For the second morning in a row, I woke up with the taste of pussy in my mouth. This time it was a mixture of my wife and her best friend. And, for the second morning in a row, I woke up and the ladies were already gone. They left a note on the bed side table to say they had gone down stairs for breakfast. They asked me to join them when I woke up. After a quick shower, I texted my wife to say I was on the way.
Walking into the hotel restaurant, the host asked if he could help me. He was a tall, handsome, college-aged young man. I said that I was meeting two very beautiful women. He immediately motioned for me to follow him. We rounded the corner and there they were. They both wore sun dresses again and were seated next to each other.
"Good Morning you two," I said.
"There you are," my wife's best friend, Amber, responded and then thanked the host before he slowly walked away.
As soon as I took my seat, coffee and breakfast arrived. My wife, Kim, had ordered for me. I was glad she did because I was starving after the previous night's activities. When I took my first drink of coffee, I noticed my wife looking over my shoulder and shuffling in her seat. Just a moment or so later, Amber did the same thing. As we carried on a conversation about nothing in particular, it happened a few more times.
"What are up two up to?" I asked.
"Messing with he host," Kim answered.
Amber said, "Every time he walks by, one of us spreads our legs."
"Of course, neither one of you has on panties...right." I casually stated.
"Of course not," my wife plainly answered and looked at me like I had forgotten who I was with.
I continued to eat my breakfast and they kept up with their fun. My wife's goal of helping her friend loosen up was obviously working.
"This doesn't seem to phase you," Amber said to me.
"Not at all. My wife loves doing things like this," I told her.
Amber continued, "I see why. I am so fucking turned on showing my pussy to this guy. I wonder what else..."
Amber stopped herself in mid-statement. She reached into her purse next to her and then moved her hands between her legs. A few moments later, I heard a big crash of dishes hitting the floor behind me. I smiled at Amber and asked her if she had anything to do with it.
"Well, he walked by and I opened my legs again. But this time, I spread my lips apart and slid my little dildo in my pussy while he watched. He bounced off the wall and walked right into someone carrying a tray full of dishes," she proudly shared. "So yes, I think I had something to do with it...or at least my pussy did."
Kim changed the subject, "Bye the way, we are going to the game with you today."
My wife and her best friend originally met on a college softball team. They understand the sport and enjoy going to games almost as much as I do. I was glad they wanted to go.
Amber said, "However, there will be more than one game going on today."
I recalled the last two days. While I was at the ballpark, Amber and Kim played their own games with me over the phone. The first one had me jerking off in the men's room. The second one had me standing in the rest room stall with my dick in my hand watching the two of them fuck opposite sides of the same dildo.
Amber continued, "Let's see...first base is kissing. Second base is tits. Third base is pussy. Home is fucking. I'm pretty sure that's how it goes. It's a twist on that old game. Kim and I each have one of the teams. Every time our team hits a single, we will kiss you. When our team hits a double, the top of our dress comes down and you play with our tits. If our team hits a triple, we will pull our dress up and you play with our pussy. If our team hits a home run, you finger us until we cum. So we don't get into too much trouble, we are bringing a blanket along. Sound good?"
"Sounds good to me," I said.
We finished our meal and headed out. However, before we got out of the lobby, the host walked out of the hallway that led to the restrooms. He froze when he saw us. I walked over to him and reached out to shake his hand. I told him that he was a good sport considering what the ladies put him through. I also let him know that he really didn't stand a chance with these two. He nodded his head in agreement.
"I am going to help you out," I said. "When they walk over to hug you goodbye, reach around and get your hands full of their naked asses. Trust me, they won't mind at all and you have earned it."
My wife and her friend were smiling when I rejoined them. Kim asked me if everything was OK. I suggested that they owe the poor guy a hug after the distraction they had been to him. I also told them that I suggested he grab your asses when you do. Amber walked to him and immediately wrapped her arms around his neck. After just a second, he reached his arms around her body and slid his hands under her dress. He took a firm hold of her round ass with both hands. Amber stayed still as he did. Before she walked away, she pulled his face to hers and kissed him.
After Amber returned, Kim walked to him and wrapped her arms around him as well. Just like with Amber, he moved his hands under her dress and grabbed her ass. Eventually, he let go and she backed away. Kim took both of his hands and moved them under her dress until they rested on her DDs. His eyes got big and he stood motionless holding her tits. Kim grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him while he held on. When she pulled her tongue out of his mouth, she backed away and his hands fell to his sides. My wife held her sun dress up so he could get a really good look at her body. He took his time looking at her. She stood still soaking up the attention. Kim finally turned around and walked towards us as she put her clothing back in place. When she turned back and blew him a kiss, he went straight to the restroom.
Kim told Amber, "The awesome thing is that he is going to be in that restroom jerking off. He will be thinking about us when he jerks off again tonight. I have half a mind to go in there and take my dress off so he could have something in person to jerk off to right now. But, we have a game to get to."
We got in our vehicle and left for the ball game. Kim and Amber sat in the back and talked while I drove. In no time, we were at the stadium and found our way to our seats. Amber was on one side of me while my wife sat on the other. We were off by ourselves with hardly anyone near us. Kim spread the blanket across the three of us they brought along.
Pregame festivities finished and "Play Ball" echoed through the stadium. Nothing happened during the first two innings...either on the field or in the stands. Then, the visiting team, Amber's team, led off the third inning with a double. Under the blanket, Amber pulled her dress off of her shoulders. She turned herself sideways and looked at me.
"My team hit a double," she said as she smiled at me.
Her nipples were already hard and her breasts hanging on my hand had an immediate effect on my dick. She turned her head back to the field and left me to my pleasures. The softness of her skin felt amazing. Her skin was warm to the touch. I took my time feeling every part of her tits. My hand moved from one to the other. I remembered that she likes to have her nipples pulled, so I tugged on them a few times as well. The entire time, the three of us watched the game in silence. Nothing else happened the rest of the inning on the field, so I had plenty of time to enjoy. Once the inning was over, she pulled her dress back over her shoulders.
We turned back to the field as the home team, Kim's team, came up to bat. The bottom half of the inning started with a single. My wife payed up with quite a passionate kiss and grabbed my dick over my pants as well. The next batter also singled. More kissing and more dick massage. The third batter knocked one over the wall. The crowd, what there was of it, cheered the home run. My excitement was about something else. Kim turned in her seat, pulled her dress up to her waist under the blanket we were sharing and spread her legs. It does not take much for me to bring my wife to an orgasm. I slowly slipped a finger inside her juicy box. It almost felt like her pussy was pulling my finger deeper inside of her. When it was far enough inside, I curled my finger up and found her G-spot. I moved my thumb to her clit. Within 60 seconds, she was came. Another 60 seconds and she came again.
Anyone watching us would have thought that the three of us were just watching the game and enjoying each other's company. Underneath the blanket, however, my wife's pussy was getting gently worked over. Bit by bit, Kim slumped down in her seat as orgasm after orgasm rushed through her body. When the inning was finally over and I pulled my hand away, Kim took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
The top of the next inning started with a quick single. Amber kissed me like we had been lovers for years. That was followed by a home run for the visiting team. The crowd was a little bummed, but not Amber. She pulled her dress up under our covering and spun toward me. My fingers found Amber's womanhood right away. She was very warm and very wet.
Amber was just as responsive as my wife. I slid my fingers in and out of her while playing with her clit. As Amber rose up that hill, my wife unzipped my pants. By the time Amber had her first orgasm, Kim's hand was deep inside my pants. Amber came several times while my wife played with my balls. When the inning was over, both Amber and I got ourselves back together.
The game had a lot going on, so our own game had a lot going on as well. My hands were all over the two of them and their hands were constantly in my pants. Had I not been preoccupied, I would have found the baseball game pretty exciting. However, my mind was elsewhere.
Around the fifth inning, it was time to get something to drink. We went to the concession area and grabbed a beer for each of us. I also made a pit stop. When I exited the men's room, Kim and Amber were standing at one of the tall cocktail tables that stadiums have around the concourse in a fairly secluded area. I noticed at the table directly behind them, two twenty-something guys were obviously enjoying the view.
I texted Kim, "There are two guys behind you drooling over you both."
My wife showed her best friend the message. They positioned themselves so the guys had as good a view as possible and so they could hear what was being said. I stood at another table and watched.
Loud enough for the two onlookers to hear, my wife asked, "So how has your weekend been?"
"It's been mind-blowing," Amber answered. "You were right, your husband is the best pussy eater ever."
The guys next to me were stunned. They looked at each other not sure what they had just heard.
"I told you. How many times did you cum?" Kim continued.
Amber answered, "I have no idea. You were watching us. Do you know?"