Penny walked ahead of me carrying a candle, her willowy body casting shadows on the wall. I carried two candles and as I walked, my erect penis protruding through my fly, waggling from side to side. I slowed as I went past the guest bedroom door, but heard nothing. My imagination of what my wife Charie and Penny's husband John were doing behind that door ran free.
She stood in the bedroom doorway anxiously scooping the hand that had been holding the sheet around her body, beckoning me to hurry up. The sheet came open and dropped to the floor. Even though the lighting was dim I could see her marvelously shaped body, her ample breasts, large circle areolas, and her light brown pubic triangle. Her legs were sculptured to arouse any male's passions. There was no part of her body that wasn't a turn-on—at least to me.
I closed the door behind me and set the two candles on the dresser. The mirror emphasized the light from the candles and washed the walls with a dusky hue. Penny set her candle on the night stand, sat down on the edge of the bed and said seductively, "get dressed for bed big boy."
I stripped off my shirt, then undid my pants along with my boxers, dropping them to the ground, sat on the bed beside her and took off my shoes and socks. Her hand was on my cock before I could sit back up.
"God, I've always dreamed of having a cock this big inside me. Jeez, I can hardly get my fingers around it," she said with a giggle and bent down touching the tip of my oozing head with her tongue as she jerked the loose outer skin of my shaft up and down. Her tongue slathered the silky precum around my purplish head, probed my slit for more, and then slid down and back in the groove on the bottom of my glans.
She knew the spot well and served it expertly causing me to "ooh" and splay my legs then wiggle them excitedly. She'd gathered saliva in a pool on her tongue and soon her lips were gliding smoothly through the moist coating, her tongue waggling back and forth on the underside of my shaft, taking three quarters of it's length until she gagged quietly when my head touched her soft palate. Then she backed off, her lips sliding repeatedly in shorter jabs, as her tongue swirled around my burning flesh.
I heard through the wall of the adjoining bedroom my wife's muted giggle, and imagined that John was eating her pussy. Not wanting Penny to think she had to ask I stood up and pulled my cock from her mouth. She responded with a," no," to which I assured, "I just want to eat your pussy while you suck my cock. Isn't that alright?"
Relaxing, she replied, "Oh, it's more than alright sweetie," and stretched out on the bed with her knees bent and her legs opened wide.
Just then I could hear the creaking of the bed in the other room. I realized that John was fucking Charie. The sound sent goose bumps over my entire body. This told me that I was truly excited about our new experience, and hadn't as I had expected become the least bit jealous. My passion intensified as I lowered my cock to Penny's mouth, wrapped my arms around her thighs, pulling them higher and wider, and probed my tongue into the crack of her luscious cunt. I'd completely forgotten that she and John had fucked before the pizza came, and was intrigued by the taste that his cum added to her luscious pussy making it taste like the Japanese sushi delicacy, Uni (Sea Urchin).
She sucked me deep and long and then in short slurps, moaning while I teased her clitoris, sucked her labia in and out, and explored all of her pussy that my tongue would reach. Her tongue was on my balls, licking, tickling and her hand stroked the loose outer skin of my cock. I felt like I was going to cum, but was able to forestall it by squeezing the cheeks of my ass tightly together. Once the first crisis passed I raised her legs high and began licking her puckered asshole, causing her first orgasm. It was a whimper more than a moan or a scream, but I was pleased that I had gotten off to a good start.
I wanted to do more but was restrained by the position, so I stood back up and then pulled her legs dragging her until her ass was resting on the edge of the bed. Getting on my knees on the floor I covered her pussy with my mouth and began tickling the underside of her ass with my pinkie finger. This evoked a loud moan and a, "Yes, I love it."
Through the wall, the creaking of the bed accelerated and I could hear John's muffled grunts as well as Charie's 'ooh, ooh, oohs." John screamed "Yes!" and then there was silence. I was beside myself, knowing that my wife had just been fucked in the next room—that another man had cum inside her one-man pussy while I was having my way with his most delicious wife.
I raised Penny's legs and puckered my lips on her anus, gathered saliva in my mouth and squirted it inside.
"I love it," She said.
Then I slowly slid my middle finger inside her ass, and put two fingers of my other hand in her pussy. With the thumb of the same hand I began caressing her slippery smooth clitoris, and moved my fingers in and out, making sure that the finger in her ass pushed through her anal wall and made contact with the fingers on the other side. Faster and faster my fingers moved and she undulated to match my thrusts, faster and faster, until she let out an "Oh God," and climaxed again.
"That's twice," she said, "and we haven't even fucked. This is better than I had hoped for."
I was feeling more and more like the lover I considered myself. Laying my head on her soft abdomen, listening to the quiet inner rumblings, I reached up and began caressing her breasts, feeling her hardened nipples, then rolling them between my fingers and thumbs. I knew that I could pinch Charie's nipples real hard but wasn't sure about Penny.
The other bedroom door opened and then the bathroom door closed.
"Harder she said," and I knew that it wasn't just a peculiarity of Charie's.
