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The Dinner Party

Category: Group Sex
10.02.2018
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Maxine stepped into the new black tube dress she’d bought and pulled it up over her body. It clung to every curve and she immediately regretted buying it. Her usual style was simple and classic, cut to her knee with a sensible neckline. The saleswoman told her that she wasn’t to wear a bra or panties, as it would ruin the ‘line’. At the time Maxine had dismissed her advice but now, looking in the mirror, she could understand.

Maxine could clearly see her nipples, the soft curve of her breasts, her flat belly as it hollowed into her belly button and the sharp angle of her hips. Turning away to look at her behind she could see the swell of her bottom, the fabric clinging so tightly that it cut in underneath her round cheeks.

The colour was a far cry from her usual neutral-toned clothes and it made her look dangerous and sexy. It wasn’t familiar and she felt a twinge of fear as she realised she didn’t recognise herself. She ran her fingers through her hair. This too was new. A pixie-cut, that she had to admit, suited her well. She was nervous about revealing this sudden transformation to their friends Barb and Tony who were joining them for dinner tonight. For years they’d gently teased her about her “soccer Mum” look. The urge to change herself came over her today and she’d impulsively took the plunge.

She was still frowning at her reflection when her husband John stepped in behind her, his hands snaking their way around her belly pulling her against his hard firm body.

“God Maxine you look hot!”

She grinned, secretly pleased that he was interested.

“Are you sure? It’s so revealing! I feel…naked…I’m not sure it’s me.”

“You look gorgeous. Don’t change a thing. Let’s call Barb and Tony and cancel? I wanna fuck you. I wanna lift up your dress and slip my cock into your pussy. Whaddya say baby? Come on, bend over in front of the mirror so you can see me fuck you baby. Let me get this dress up a bit.”

His hands slipped down her thighs grabbing the hem of her dress, tugging it up over her bottom to her waist, his fingers sliding up and down her bare legs and arse.

John groaned, “Oh my God…No panties! Oh yeah I like it.”

Maxine grinned wildly and reached back, holding John’s head to hers, keeping his mouth close to her neck. Goosebumps ran across her body as he lightly kissed and licked her neck and shoulder.

“Come on honey, lean over for me, let me see your hot ass,” he murmured in her ear.

Her nipples were peaking so hard they ached. His fingers were burrowing through her thatch of trimmed pubic hair, the tip of his finger brushing across the sensitive hood of her clit making her pussy twitch and moisten with the promise of how he could make her come.

She instinctively pressed her tight round bottom against his hardening cock, parting her legs just a little.

“Mm John, yeah that feels so good. But it’s too late to cancel now. It’s been ages since we all caught up with each other. We also haven’t heard about their trip to Italy yet.”

She twisted in his arms pressing her body against his as he leaned her against the sharp edge of the bureau. She could feel the heat of his body and he groaned, placing a long deep kiss on her mouth.

“Promise me as soon as they leave I can fuck you hard and fast, cos it’s gonna be all I can do not to explode in my pants looking at you.”

Maxine kissed John back softly slipping her tongue into his mouth exploring him, tasting him. He moaned, grinding himself against her belly.

“Oh God woman stop it before I lose my mind!”

Maxine chuckled and pushed him away.

“They’ll be here soon, how ’bout you get some drinks ready?”

She turned toward the mirror again, pulling her dress down over her thighs. Her pussy tingling and aching for what was to come later. She put on the 4-inch black heels she had bought months ago and never felt brave enough to wear. Years spent wearing flat ‘Mummy’ shoes had made her forget how great her ankles and calves looked in heels. At 5’4″ she always felt like everyone else towered above her. Even her teenage kids were taller than her now, so it felt wonderful to be finally wearing shoes that showed off her legs.

The doorbell rang and Maxine rushed to welcome her friends. John was right behind her.

“Those heels are so sexy,” he whispered in her ear, “Keep them on when we’re fucking tonight ok?”

Maxine shivered with delight at this renewed interest John had in her. They’d always had a good sex life, sometimes it was a little predictable but for the most part they’d always found the time and the energy to enjoy it. He hadn’t pursued her like this since they were first married. If all it took to keep her husband’s interest, at a time when other men strayed, was a new hairstyle and outfit she would do it more often. She turned to him kissing him affectionately.

“Sure thing.”

“Hi there you two!”

Barb was standing on the doorstep looking as gorgeous as ever. Maxine swallowed her envy as she smiled at her friend. Barb was very sure of her sexuality and she lived and breathed it effortlessly. Tonight her thick dark hair was pulled into a loose chignon with sexy tendrils about her face and neck. Her dress was dark red, the colour accentuating the fairness of her flawless skin. It clung to her large firm breasts plunging so low that her black lace bra, which struggled to contain her plump mounds, could be seen. The dress fell seductively about her round hips swishing lazily against her long shapely legs.

“Barb you’re looking as gorgeous as ever!” exclaimed John reaching out to kiss Barb on the cheek, pulling her into his arms, his hands roaming freely over the silky dress.

“John, you devil, good to see you,” she laughed good-naturedly.

She turned to greet Maxine.

“Max! My God, your hair, that dress, fuck you’re wearing heels!”

Barb was aghast, her mouth open. Maxine blushed.

“Barb, it’s good to see you too. You like it?”

Barb hugged her, pressing her full ripe body against Maxine’s small frame engulfing her in a sea of flesh and heady perfume.

“Max you look amazing. You look so sexy.”

Tony ran up the steps to join them.

“Hi guys. How’re you?”

He shook John’s hand and turned to Maxine his eyes widening as he caught sight of her.

“Max! Wow, look at you!”

Maxine blushed red hot and stepped forward into his arms kissing him on the cheek as he held her in a tight embrace. Tony’s hands drifted down her back, following the natural sway of her bottom. He was stroking her arse and Maxine could feel his cock quivering against her belly. Tony could obviously feel that she wasn’t wearing any panties and Maxine was secretly delighted that he knew.

Barb startled them both.

“Put the poor girl down Tony!”

He pushed her from him and held her at arms length, his gaze roaming over her body as Maxine felt herself being undressed by her dear friend. The thought that he was admiring her brought a new hot sensation to her belly and she felt her limbs melt under his scrutiny.

“Oh God Max, it’s just such a change. And a good one! John you lucky bastard…you’ve got a new wife!”

John was grinning from ear to ear.

“Don’t I know it!” he exclaimed.

The next couple of hours were spent catching up and looking over the holiday snaps from Barb and Tony’s recent holiday. John opened the fourth bottle of wine of the night and refilled Maxine’s glass brushing his fingers over the back of her neck as he passed by, sending a wave of tingling down through her body. Oh they were going to have fun tonight.

“My God, Tony you didn’t sort through the photos did you?” exclaimed Barb shrilly.

Maxine looked over at the photo on the table and gasped. The picture was of Barb completely naked sitting astride a dark skinned man. Her breasts were thrust forward, her belly pulled in tight, her back arched and her thighs squeezing hard against the side of the man she was fucking. Her eyes were closed, her head was thrown back, her mouth open in ecstasy. Her fingers were tangled in her long hair which fell about her. The man, whoever he was, had his hands on her breasts, his fingers digging deeply into the soft flesh of her tits and pinching her nipples, the dark skin a contrast to her own fair complexion.

“Good grief Barb. Who the fuck is that?”

John was looking over her shoulder. Barb turned the photo over and left it on the table.

“God how embarrassing!” She exclaimed.

Maxine reached out and touched her friend on the shoulder. Barb turned to her, her face reddened in a hot blush.

“Barb? Maxine asked.

“For fucks sake Tony, help me out here?” Barb pleaded.

Tony was rocking back in his chair, clearly amused.

“I didn’t forget to sort the photos babe, I thought it was time we came clean!”

Barb’s mouth fell open.

“You did? Where’s the photo of you eating the pussy of that Italian girl we met? Huh?”

Tony roared as John as Maxine just sat there gaping at the spectacle before them.

“It’s there in the pile. Keep looking for it John, it’s definitely there.”

John quickly grabbed the pile of photos from the table and flicked through them.

“Whoa!” he whistled softly as his eyes widened at what he was looking at. Maxine was confused. What was happening?

“What’s going on?”

“Honey, Tony and I have been experimenting a bit … with … well … ah… swinging. You know having sex with other people? Our trip to Italy was planned with the intention of hooking up with some people we met on line.”

Barb sounded embarrassed. Maxine looked at her friend with new eyes, it’s as if she didn’t really know her at all.

“Really? How long have you…um…been a swinger…been swinging? Dammit what am I supposed to say?”

Barb and Tony both chuckled at her confusion and John kept flicking through the photos, his mouth open and his eyes glazed.

“Um, honey you don’t have to say anything. Tony obviously thought now would be a good time to let you both know. Our trip was intended to really throw ourselves in the deep end without meeting people we might know. It’s given us more confidence and we’ve decided we both really like it. The people we met were wonderful and the experiences we had really opened our eyes to how much more fun we could be having. I just wish he’d told me he was outing us first.”

She threw a glare towards her husband.

John looked up from the pile of photos he was holding and Maxine knew exactly what he was thinking. She’d seen that look before — he was horny. Seeing photos of their friends having sex with strangers had made him horny. She gulped and her felt her heart beating hard and fast in her chest. She felt a little dizzy and grabbed at her glass, taking a huge gulp of wine, it did nothing to help.

“Guys this is amazing!” he uttered. “Tony that girl you’re with, what was it like being with her?”

Maxine exhaled loudly, not realising she had been holding her breath. All three turned to look at her.

“John? Really! Don’t you think it’s kinda private?”

John looked confused.

“Why? They’re showing us the photos Max. There’s a photo here of Tony with his face between the legs of a very hot sexy girl. In this one Barb’s on her knees sucking a massive cock and …is that a dildo? It’s in her pussy! I don’t think privacy is an issue here!”

Maxine blushed and realised that as he was talking her own pussy was getting wet and her breathing was shallow.

“Mate it’s so good, I’m telling ya!” exclaimed Tony.

Barb smiled at him and reached across the table for him. They held hands.

“Seeing Barb with those guys it really opened my eyes to how fucking gorgeous she is and what a great lover she is. Sharing her like that has made me love her all over again.”

John shook his head in disbelief, “Tony that’s a big decision. I’m not sure I’d want Max to fuck another guy while I watched.”

He glanced over at Maxine with lust and confusion.

“John it’s not like that. I don’t doubt Barb’s love for me. And she’ll not leave me for one of them cos she doesn’t want to be with them, do you babe?”

Barb was nodding in agreement.

“John…Maxine… it’s amazing. All the fun of fucking and being with other like minded people. It’s thrilling. Different cocks and pussy’s, different experiences all with the approval of your lover frees you to be a better lover yourself. And John? Tony loved being with those other women. Seeing him enjoying himself, fucking, fingering, licking…Mm it makes me horny just thinking about it.”

Maxine was reeling from this unexpected revelation. She felt raw, exposed and unsettled. And if she was going to be honest, she felt really turned on. A thought occurred to her, did John ever want to have sex with other women? He was a human being after all and he’d openly admired beautiful women in the past, was it something he would want to do?

“Wow Barb. That’s amazing!” replied John, his face a picture of lust as Barb talked of Tony’s adventures.

As if she could read her mind Barb asked gently, “Have you guys ever thought about it?”

John and Maxine both looked at each other.

“Uh…no…we’ve never discussed it before. It’s just not something we ever thought of I guess,” said John.

“Max? Have you? Ever thought about it that it is?” asked Tony.

Maxine looked at him. Tony was extremely handsome, he had thick wavy soft brown hair, he was well built and kept himself in shape at the gym. His arms were muscled and hard, his hands large with long thick fingers. His dark brown eyes were warm and questioning.

“Ah, once I thought about the kids swim instructor. He was very young and good-looking and the kids were little. I felt a little lost I suppose.It was just fantasising and I never ever did anything about it.”

John was looking at her quizzically.

“You never said!” he exclaimed.

He sounded hurt and at once Maxine regretted saying anything at all.

“Hey buddy, chill out!” said Tony calmly. “Max is being honest. Tell me you haven’t seen a gorgeous woman and wondered what’d be like to fuck her, just once.”

John looked outraged then suddenly abashed, “God you’re right. Yeah I’ve thought about it. I’ve never acted on it though.”

Maxine smiled at him, the relief in the air was palpable.

Barb said, “Whew! Crisis averted. So back to the beginning…how do the two of you feel about it? Swinging that is.”

Both John and Maxine stirred uncomfortably in their chairs. Maxine was very confused by her own feelings. She wasn’t sure that haven’t sex with a stranger was anything she wanted to try. She was too invested in the emotional side of lovemaking for her to think of it.

“I get the feeling that you’re not interested?” she asked.

“Mm it’s not that,” said Maxine. “It’s the thought of being with someone I don’t know or even love. I don’t think that part of it is thrilling for me. John? What about you?”

John was thoughtful, “I’m not sure either. A quick fuck with someone I don’t know sounds hot but I reckon the reality of it would be too confronting. I’ve never really been a one-night stand man. And I just can’t see myself being ok watching another guy eating out my wife, or fucking her! How would you feel watching me fucking another woman and enjoying it?” he asked.

Maxine shook her head, “I don’t know, I really don’t. It never occurred to me that we would ever be talking like this.”

Tony reached for the bottle of wine on the table, “What about if you two were with people you loved and they loved you?”

He refilled everyone’s glass, emptying yet another bottle. No wonder this all seems so surreal, thought Maxine I’ve got to be drunk.

“Yeah right! Who’d ya have in mind mate? You and Barb?” scoffed John, chuckling as he looked around the table at everyone else.

“Why not?” suggested Tony, “You know us and we know you. Neither of us wants to break up anyone’s marriage. We just want to…enhance it…try something new.”

Barb reached out for John’s hand, her thumb brushing the back of it tracing the veins and knuckles seductively.

“John, I’ve seen you looking at me like you want to eat me, it’s ok! I know you love Max. I also know Tony has a real desire for her. I don’t mind but would you?”

John sat there transfixed by her words and her touch.

Maxine swallowed hard and watched as John processed the words she was saying. It was true what she said. More than once John had held Barb too long, touched her repeatedly during a conversation and talked about her incessantly after parties or get togethers. Maxine didn’t mind because she trusted both her husband and her friend. This was different cos he would get the opportunity to taste her, be inside her, experience her in a way that he wouldn’t have dreamed possible. Maxine felt a little afraid and then all at once she was aware that her belly was tightening and she realised that, in truth, she wanted to see Barb under her husband, she wanted to see his hard cock in her full mouth, she wanted to see them pleasuring each other.

Maxine shivered when Tony reached for her and she licked her lips.

“Max? What about you? Do you think you would like to watch Barb and John together?”

Maxine blushed, “Ah I don’t know. I hadn’t thought about it before. I…I…I mean I know he’s probably thought about it. I’m not worried about him wanting her instead of me. There’s a part of me that would love to see them together.”

Tony smiled reassuringly, “I will admit I’ve imagined you naked on top of me, your sweet little breasts in my mouth, my cock in your tight pussy.”

Maxine licked her lips again, caught in his gaze, mesmerised by his words.

“Tony… really?” muttered John.

Barb squeezed his hand reassuringly and reached out with her free hand, rubbing the back of Maxine’s neck, her fingers lightly stroking her shoulders. She leaned in and kissed Maxine on the cheek, her breath warm.

“Max? I’d love to kiss you. On the lips.”

Maxine faced Barb the two of them were just a couple of inches apart. Barb closed the gap slowly and Maxine felt like she was going to faint, her vision blurred and she could feel the blood rushing through her body. Closing her eyes, Barb’s lips touched Maxine’s softly, so softly that Maxine wasn’t even sure that they’d connected. Then she felt her tongue sweep across her bottom lip. Instinctively she opened her mouth and Barb pressed her full soft lips onto hers, her tongue darting into her mouth, exploring and tasting her. Maxine’s whole body was in raptures at the new sensation, her nipples were screaming out for attention and her pussy was moist and throbbing.

When Maxine thought she could stand it no more Barb pulled away from her. Dazed Maxine licked her lips and looked at John. His mouth was agape.

“Max?”

Maxine smiled at him, “Wow!”

Tony walked around the table and stood behind both women. He leaned down and kissed Barb on the mouth his tongue slipping between her lips. Pulling away he smiled at John and then leaned in toward Maxine.

“Max? Can I kiss you?” he whispered. Maxine nodded her head slowly her lips parted. Tony slid a hand around the back of her neck cradling her head. He leaned in closer then turned to look at John.

“John? Do I have your permission to kiss your wife?”

John silently nodded.

“Thanks mate.”

Tony pressed his mouth onto Maxine’s, thrusting his tongue into her, forcing her to taste him, taking her. Gasping they pulled apart. John was standing, still holding Barb’s hand, watching as Tony helped Maxine to her feet.

“John? Can we go to the bedroom?” asked Barb.

“Of course,” said John. “So we’re really gonna do this? Max?”

Maxine looked over at her husband of 19 years. She smiled and walked to him on unsteady legs. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pressing her horny body against his like she had just a few short hours before.

“I’d like to try. Can we try?”

John groaned and ran his hands down her back and over her hips and bottom grinding his hard cock into her.

“Thank fuck for that!”

Laughing they walked to the master bedroom, no one speaking for fear of breaking the mood. Once inside, Barb turned on the bedside lights, instantly creating a soft warm aura around the bed and Maxine pulled the curtains closed.

“Got any music we can listen to John?” asked Tony.

John turned on the radio and selected an easy listening station, soothing sounds filled the room as Barb and Maxine turned down the bed.

Suddenly Maxine felt overwhelmed and conscious that her best friends were about to see her naked.

“Oh guys I’m not so sure now. This all seems too real.”

Barb, seeing her impending panic, came around and embraced her.

“Honey it’s ok. We aren’t gonna do anything that no one wants to do. At any time if you feel unsafe, scared, jealous whatever! Just say something cos we can stop or change. Just fucking your own lover in front of another couple can be enough for the first time. Whatever it is that’s bothering you, let us know.”

Barb pulled away from her and kissed her on the mouth again. Brief and warm, reassuring and soft.

“Thanks Barb. I…guess…I’m just nervous about … well you know.”

John stepped up behind Barb slipping his arms around their friend. Maxine could tell he was pressing his cock between Barb’s round fleshy cheeks cos her mouth opened and she inhaled sharply.

“Max you have nothing to worry about. Believe me.”

He slid his hands up to cup Barbs enormous breasts, his thumbs skimming over her nipples. Barb put her hands behind her pulling John’s hips harder against her. John was moaning and kissing her neck, his face buried in her hair, nuzzling her and squeezing her massive tits clearly relishing the enormous fleshy mounds.

Maxine stepped back feeling adrift. Her body was responding to the sexy sounds and sights before her but her brain just wouldn’t adjust. She’d forgotten about Tony and was startled to feel his hand in hers pulling her away.

“Oh Tony, gosh. I’m sorry.”

Tony nodded, “It’s ok Max lets just go slow and you tell me if you want to stop. Let’s just give it a go. There’s no pressure.”

His voice was like warm chocolate, seductively slipping over her, lulling her with its delicious cadence. Tony pulled her into his arms and she felt his cock on her leg, his washboard flat stomach hard against her own and his hands on her back soothing her. He leaned down and kissed her again, softly wooing her with his tongue. Soon her hands were on his chest undoing the buttons of his shirt so she could slip her fingers inside, brushing at the fine hair that lay scatter across his chest. As her fingers flicked across his nipples he moaned gently and grabbed her bottom, crushing her against him.

“Max,” Tony muttered.

She stood there uncertainly watching his face. He reached for the top of her dress, slipping his fingers into the top of it, easing it down over her small breasts leaning down to suck each one of the tiny nipples into his mouth. Maxine’s pussy tightened deep into her canal and she couldn’t believe that it was Tony who was pleasuring her. She was turned on so quickly that she had to admit that for years she had probably fancied him more than she’d admitted.

“Mm Max your nipples taste great.”

Kneeling before her he pulled her dress, achingly slowly over her belly and waist placing soft kisses as he exposed each inch of skin.

“Mm your skin is so soft…I can’t believe that I’m finally getting to taste every inch of you.”

Maxine rolled her hips to control the ache that was threatening to overwhelm her damp pussy. The few words that Tony was muttering to her were as exquisite as the touching and exploring. He rolled the dress over her hips and licked his lips as he revealed her pussy. Pausing he lifted his eyes to hers and slipped his tongue into the cleft between her legs. Max shuddered and cried out at the intimacy of having another man between her legs. She parted her legs as far as the tight fitting dress would allow, desperate for Tony to get closer to her. She longed to feel him explore her deeply. Sensing her frustration he hastily slipped the dress down her knees and over her heels.

“Oh Max, you’re gorgeous!” exclaimed Barb.

Maxine turned to her friend and was startled to see her spread-eagled on the bed, completely nude, with John half naked laying next to her, his mouth full of one of her peach coloured nipples. Barb had the other cherry sized nub between her fingers squeezing and pulling on it. Maxine admired the trimness of her waist, her slightly rounded belly dipping into a hollow that lead to the Brazilian wax that exposed her pussy lips. Her long shapely legs were parted and bent at the knees and John was stroking her belly and thighs.

While Maxine watched, John slipped a hand between Barb’s legs, sliding his finger over her clit making her twitch and gasp.

“Barb? You like this? You want me touching your clit?”

He rubbed back and forth for a bit then dipped his finger into the fleshy folds of her juicy pussy. Barb’s mouth was open and she was moaning softly, her hips flexing to meet his fingers.

“Ooh yes, yes I do.”

Maxine caught John’s eye and he winked at her.

“Max did Tony flick your clit?”

Maxine nodded, blushing as her husband said, “I can’t believe it but I actually want to watch him inside you! I want to see Tony make you come.”

Maxine shivered a little as he spoke with lust and desire.

“John? What’s it like? Being with Barb?”

John grinned, leaning down to drag his tongue across her hard nipple, his finger lazily swirling in and out of her dripping pussy, her lips glistening with her juice.

“Fantastic!”

Maxine leaned forward unable to stop herself from stroking her hand along Barb’s leg.

Barb looked up at her and smiled, “I love you Max.”

Maxine smiled back at her friend and watched John’s finger slip effortlessly in and out of her pussy. Maxine licked her lips, longing to flick her own tongue in between Barb’s fleshy folds, to taste her friend, to make her come.

Tony said, “That looks like fun guys. Max? You ok?”

“Mm yeah,” she replied huskily, rocked by the knowledge that she was actually considering eating pussy!

Tony walked her around the other side of the bed, helping her lay down so her head was next to Barb. The two women turned to one another and Barb moaned softly.

“John’s fingering my pussy Max… and… oh yeah, deeper John, that’s it, yes. Oh Max it’s so fucking good!”

Maxine smiled at the bliss on her friends face. She knew how good John was at making love to her. Maxine turned her attention to her own new lover and watched as he stripped off, curious to see another naked man, that wasn’t her husband.

Tonys’ body was impressively large, all hard muscle and long limbs. His cock was standing out from his body, hard and throbbing. Maxine’s eyes widened as she looked at the member that would be inside of her. He grabbed his cock holding it firmly pumping it slowly, the head swelling, pre-cum glistening in the muted light.

“Max?”

Maxine could hear the noises of John slurping away on Barb’s body, savouring her. Barb was moaning and talking to him, encouraging him, telling him the things she liked him to do. Maxine caught Tony’s eye, this wasn’t a stranger, this was a loving friend who wanted to pleasure her and she wanted to be pleasured.

Huskily she said, “My shoes Tony? Aren’t you gonna take them off?”

Tony chuckled, “Not tonight. I haven’t seen you in heels before and I like it…a lot! The shoes stay!”

Tony grabbed her behind the knees, bending them and pushing them apart so they splayed wide open, her heels digging into the soft cotton sheets and mattress, wedging her in position. He leaned over her covering her breasts with his huge hands, palming them while he looked down at her open exposed pussy. Maxine felt at once embarrassed and turned on. She could feel her pussy start to drip and could smell her own juice in the air, scenting it like a cat in heat.

She moaned as the pressure of Tony’s hands on her nipples intensified, and feeling brave said, “Suck my tits Tony. Bite me.”

Tony grinned, “Anything Max, anything.”

He bent over her, keeping eye contact with her all the way. As his mouth closed over her nipple and he sucked on it, he pinched her other nipple hard, squeezing it til the pain shot down her belly and into the very depths of her cunt. Maxine cried out and arched her back in the air, her hands and fingers clutching at the sheets, her pussy catching on the end of Tony’s cock. Tony lapped at her tits, alternating between sucking, pinching and biting, making her cry out each time.

In another part of her brain she could hear Barb moaning as she came. She couldn’t turn around to see but her eyes flew open as she heard Barb call out John’s name, just like Maxine did when she came. Tony stopped what he was doing and looked up grinning.

“Max your husband has his face between my wife’s legs. I think he has the right idea!”

With that Tony kissed and licked his way down her body to her thighs. He was kneeling on the floor, his face just inches from her pussy.

“Max, your pussy is beautiful.”

He parted her lips spreading her wide.

“Mm oh yeah, you’re perfect. I’m gonna lick you Max. Lick you and stick my tongue deep in your pussy.”

He lapped at her gaping cunt and she gasped.

Maxine held her breath as his fingers tightened around her thighs, his thumbs still holding her apart. He plunged his tongue into her pussy and swirled it around and around, darting it in and out. He lapped at her clit, circling it with his fingers and tongue. He slipped a finger into her dripping pussy, exploring the walls, twisting and turning his finger and thrusting in and out.

Maxine was near to climaxing, she could feel the edges of it and longed to throw herself into it but wanted to prolong the enjoyment of it. She’d always orgasmed with John and had never faked one. She couldn’t have imagined that another man would know her body well enough to bring her to orgasm but Tony was doing very well. Just as she thought she could hang on the edge forever Tony thrust his very slippery wet finger between her arse cheeks and stroked long and hard pressing against her arsehole. The sensation hit Maxine out of the ballpark and without any warning she screamed.

“Oh fuck Tony. Oh God!”

Closing her eyes she pressed her head back into the mattress, her fingers clutching tightly in his hair. Gasping for air she pushed his face away from her sensitive clit and thrust her hips in the air just like she did with John. Tony wasn’t stopping there though and Maxine cried out again as he thrust two fingers inside her dripping cunt.

“I wanna see ya come again. I’m gonna get my fingers in your tight wet pussy. I’m gonna fuck you baby.”

Tony was murmuring softly as he pushed another finger inside her. Three fingers twisting and turning inside her, Tony blowing on her clit, his thumb brushing over the slippery sensitive nub.

“Max your pussy feels so good. It’s so wet and slippery in there, I just wanna slip my cock into you Max. You want me to do that, hmm?”

Maxine was beyond words, the sensations that Tony had started within her were overwhelming and she felt she would go mad if she didn’t come again. But it was so soon after the last one that she could feel it but couldn’t quite grasp it.

“Tony, please! Make me come, please. Fuck me just fuck me. Please!” She screamed.

Tony pulled his fingers from her pussy and flipped her over onto her belly in one movement. She gasped as the suddenness of it all and was stunned for a brief moment. Looking up she saw Barb astride John, bouncing up and down on his cock. It was slippery and covered in her pussy juice. Barb was in total control, stroking her clit while John squeezed and pulled at her nipples flicking his gaze from Barb to her.

Maxine felt Tony’s massive hands lift her off the bed onto her knees and he spread her arse cheeks apart. She grunted as he licked her arsehole again and again. Swirling his tongue around and around the puckered rose. He was occasionally jabbing the tip of his tongue into her opening and she would moan and cry out involuntarily. John had never done such a thing to her before and it was a new sensation, one that she liked very much. She briefly opened her eyes to see John looking at her with widened eyes.

Grunting as Barb lifted herself up and down on him he said, “Oh God Max, that looks good. Is it good baby? Do you like Tony doing that?”

Maxine briefly nodded, “It’s so good!” She exclaimed.

“Max I can’t take it anymore I have to fuck you now honey. Ok?” said Tony breathlessly.

Again Maxine nodded adding, “Yes, yes, yes.”

She looked over shoulder to see him grab his cock, rubbing the swollen head against the entrance to her pussy.

“Oh Max this is gonna be so good. I’ve dreamed of this.”

Slowly he pushed his cock into her and they both cried out as he stretched her lips apart, filling her pussy from wall to wall. Tony was shuddering as he buried his cock deep inside her.

“Oh fuck Max! Oh your pussy is so tight!”

His cock was bigger than Johns, thicker and longer. Maxine could hardly breathe it felt like he had filled her entire body with himself. The pleasure at being so completely full of cock was overwhelming.

“Tony fuck me please, fuck me. I want you, now.”

Barb was calling out, close to coming and Tony waited, savouring the sight of his wife being pleasured. John was biting his lip, obviously holding back his own orgasm, waiting for her. Barb screamed, her whole body tense, her pussy squeezed tight. Too tight for John because he came in a thunder of noise too. Barb was breathing heavily as she milked his fat cock.

“Oh yeah John, come on baby fill me up baby, get my pussy super wet and juicy.”

Barb turned to look over at Tony and Maxine.

“Tony, fuck little Maxi for us. Come on baby fuck her hard.”

Tony sighed, “Barb it’s so good inside her. Max is so tight and wet I’m trying not to come inside her just yet. John your wife’s pussy is so good.”

He pulled his cock out a little then thrust back in again, then pulled out a little more and thrust back in again. Each time his balls and thighs slapped against Maxine as he increased rhythm he had started. She rocked back and forth on her arms to match him but she didn’t really need to, Tony was holding her firmly, now pummelling her over and over as she cried out, his penis hitting the top of her pussy.

Maxine was watching John’s face as she was being fucked. Barb lay in his arms and the two of them were talking quietly, urging Tony and Maxine.

“Max you look so hot. Is Tony’s big cock fucking hard? Is it baby?”

“Come on Tony fuck her like you fuck me baby. Get that hard dick in her tight little pussy. I wanna see you come inside her, honey.”

Barb was stroking John’s belly with her nails and Maxine could see his cock twitching and stirring.

Tony was close to coming as Maxine’s tight pussy squeezed against his hard length. His thrusts became faster, his grip on her hips tighter and tighter as he tensed, his thighs thrust up against hers, his cock buried deep in her hot wet dripping cunt.

“Aw fuck yes, aw yes, aw Max!” Tony cried out, shuddering as he climaxed long and hard.

He leaned over and kissed her in the middle of her back, his hands stroking her arse, thighs and back gently.

“Oh Max baby that was so good,” he panted.

Maxine felt spent. She’d never in her life climaxed more than once a night and her pussy felt like it had been jack hammered. She moved away from Tony and he reluctantly slipped his cock from her. She shakily turned toward him and he gathered her in his strong arms, kissing her on the mouth, gently teasing her with his pussy-scented tongue.

They collapsed next to Barb and John who were still breathless.

“Thanks for being so open about this guys,” said Barb. “This was a fantasy of ours you know? To be like this with you two.”

Maxine said, “I can’t believe how good it was. I would love to do it again.”

Barb and Tony laughed aloud and John leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.

“Honey I would love to do it again.”

“Barb and I are always up for a session. Aren’t we babe?”

“Of course we are. And if you ever want us to introduce you to anyone else, just let us know.”

Maxine snuggled in against Tony feeling safe and brave.

“In fact Barb I wondered if you’d let me go down on you next time?” Maxine asked shyly.

There was a collective hiss of shock from the two men.

Barb said, “Honey you name the time and place!”

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