Loading...The trip from Sydney to LA is a long one. Even riding up front with the better seats, after six or seven hours–about half way–I started thinking about a ordering a wheelchair to take me through the terminal after we arrived. When you added the time spent standing in line and riding the connection to my home, I usually got to my front door beat, interested in nothing more than a shower and a bed.
The thought of bed got my mind drifting to mental images that jolted me back from my jet lagged stupor. Bed not only meant rest. It also meant a ‘welcome home’ blowjob from my lovely wife, Grethen. It also meant falling asleep with my dick nestled snugly in her warm cunt.
Even after a few years’ marriage, just thinking about her still got my dick stirring. Hell, every time I saw her picture in a magazine advertisement, I got a hard-on. The mental vision of her lips sliding up and down on my cock always got me panting. Then I pictured her small breasts… and the nipples that always hardened and peaked as she sucked.
That led to thoughts of her magnificent ass. It was the perfect ass, muscular and firm–but soft to the touch. A lot of hours’ work on the Stairmaster had rounded and tightened it for her modeling career. But I was the real beneficiary. She squeezed and flexed it while I fucked her, and the sensation was beyond belief. When she came, she grabbed my dick with her pussy and squeezed so hard that sometimes I couldn’t move at all. Then, as she held me there, she’d milk my dick with her cunt until I exploded in a mind-boggling orgasm.
That usually finished the job and by the time I sliped out of my daydreams, my cock was begging to be let out.
Most men were taken with Gretchen. The saw the pouty lips and bright blue eyes. They liked the long, blond hair that swished across her ass, making them want to stare at it. They loved her legs that seemed to go on forever before they met that beautiful ass. They were muscular, but not athletic muscular. They were just model shapely.
But most men had not seen what I see several times a day when I’m home. The small tits with dime-sized nipples that hardened with even the thought of sex. The carefully trimmed blond hair around her pussy. She didn’t ever remove it completely, but wearing very revealing bikinis in her modeling work, she had to shave to prevent the camera from catching the stray pubic hair. There was very little left. Just a well-groomed patch that she playfully trimmed into the shape of a heart.
The men who oggled Gretchen never got to see her ‘little man’, the clit that popped up whenever a dick was anywhere near her pussy. She hid that away from sight and saved it just for me. They couldn’t know the moaning, thrashing and screaming that would result from gently sucking the small gentleman into your mouth.
I sighed. Then there was Heidi, our neighbor. She and my wife could have been sisters. Blond hair. Blue eyes. Magnificent, small tits made for sucking. Heidi was a bit shorter than Gretchen, but had paid the same attention to detail in keeping her body sculpted. In fact, if you showed me a picture from the back, with them both bent over, I probably couldn’t tell the difference. I could from the front. Heidi preferred her pussy bald.
I was indeed a lucky man. I not only had fucking privileges with both women, I had them whenever I wanted. They both craved sucking my cock. They both liked me to fuck them doggy style. That worked out because they both liked to eat each other’s pussy. When they were in the old 69 position, there was always a cunt available for my dick. And I loved to fuck while watching the other woman’s pussy being eaten.
I looked out the window when the pilot said we were landing. I had a thirty-minute drive home. By this time, after all of my thoughts about Gretchen and Heidi, I knew I’d be leaving the airplane with a raging hard-on and would have to use my briefcase to cover it. The hardest part would be after I got to my car. I had to concentrate on my driving and not think about my wife licking my balls–and Heidi’s cunt–while I fucked our horny neighbor. It’s hard to drive with both hands stroking your meat.
As I walked through the terminal, I thought about taxes, booster shots, and ugly women. By the time I reached the parking lot, I finally had control of myself. The drive home was a safe one. My dick wasn’t doing all of the thinking, and I was able to pay attention to the road.
I was exhausted. My plan was to spend a little time with my wife, get laid, and get a nap–in that order. Then, after I was rested, perhaps Heidi would visit, and we could get down to the serious work of depleting the three weeks worth of cum I’d accumulated while being a ‘straight arrow’ on the road.
That was not to be.
I walked in the front door and heard music coming from the TV room. I recognized it. It was part of one of many exercise videos my wife used to stay in shape. When I went into the den, I expected to see her sweating and working. She was sweaty alright, but I barely noticed. She and Heidi were exercising to the tape together, and they hadn’t bothered to dress for it. Both women were nude. The sight of my two favorite female asses flexing and squeezing returned my dick to the condition it had been in when I got off the airplane.
My wife grinned. “Hi, hon. Welcome home. We’ve got another ten minutes of this, if you can wait. …Unless you have some other exercises in mind.”
I sure as hell did, but I wasn’t sure the body was willing. It had been almost 24 hours since it had seen a bed. I walked over to my easy chair and sat. “No, you guys go ahead. I’ll just watch.”
I’m not sure if it was part of their routine, or it was a show for me, but when they got to the squats, somehow it wound up with my wife squatting on Heidi’s face. They started ignoring the lady on the small screen and branched into their own exercises. Heidi was sucking on my wife’s clit, and she was soaking the woman’s face with her juices. My wife’s lowered herself further and started grinding into our neighbor’s face. Then she stretched forward to put her hands on the floor to steady herself.
Heidi’s hands grabbed her ass and pulled it even tighter unto her lips and darting tongue. Gretchen started bucking, but Heidi held on. Then came the screaming. My wife body arched and froze as she went through a series of cascading orgasms.
It was more than I could take. I stripped of my suit pants and coat. Then I dropped my drawers and followed my dick to Heidi’s pussy. She was still locked into her embrace with my wife’s ass, but apparently saw me approaching. She arched her back and raised her bald cunt, ready for me to show it some attention.
I could have offered a bit of licking, kissing, and sucking–some small amount of foreplay–but my brains had sunk from my head to my dick. And my dick wanted only one thing. It wanted to be buried in that pussy. I knelt down, straddled Heidi, and plunged it into her waiting love box. There was nothing gentle about it. I didn’t pause. I didn’t rub my dick head on her cunt to get the juices flowing. I just slammed into her. Only after my dick head reached the end of the tunnel was it happy, but only for a moment. It wanted to cum, and it wanted to cum now!
I started sliding in and out of Heidi’s cunt at a fevered pace. She matched my thrusts with her hips and squeezed the shaft with her vaginal muscles. That got me pumping faster, and she kept up with me. Then she grabbed my hand–or more specifically the index finger of my hand–and guided it to her ass. I could take a hint. I shoved it into her tight asshole as far as it would go. Her hips heaved up into me, and she clenched my dick in an iron grasp. That did it. With one last mighty shove, I buried my dick in her cunt and came in torrents. As I did, her pussy milked me… and milked me… until I was dry. But even after I was drained, the spasms continued. I just kept cumming.
That’s when I realized that Heidi no longer had a grip on my wife’s ass. My wife was waiting for me to roll off. When I did, she dove into Heidi’s cunt and started sucking up the cum as fast as it dribbled out of the beautiful, bald pussy. As she did, Heidi grabbed her head and arched up into her. She screamed and mixed her own juices with mine. It was a lot to clean, but my wife licked up every drop.
The next morning, my wife left for a photo session. It was an ad for a magazine spread that promised to take her all day. Now in the industry, they don’t call it a ‘spread’ like I do. They call it a ‘layout’. That term, however, means something entirely different to me. During the night, my wife had performed several layouts. The last one was about two in the morning when my dick finally decided it needed some sleep.
She left, and I went back to sleep. I eventually got up about around ten and made some coffee. I had just started to read the morning paper when the doorbell rang. It was Heidi, the local Sunday School teacher and pillar of our community. Normally, after the kids went to school, she spent the morning writing her weekly porn novel. This morning, she had decided to become the neighborhood ‘Welcome Wagon Lady’ and bring me some freshly baked blueberry muffins. She no doubt made them from scratch, model homemaker that she was.
I poured her a cup of coffee and, after joining her at the kitchen table, spread butter on one of the rolls. “So why aren’t you writing this morning?”
She grinned. “That little welcoming party for you yesterday got me all stirred up. Since my old man wasn’t in the mood, I went online and found someone who was.” She reached over for a muffin, then spread butter on it before popping a piece in her mouth. “After I’d soaked my computer chair, I decided I’d better get it into the book I’d been working on. …So I wrote most of the night and finished it.”
I nodded. “I still don’t see why you need to go online for material. I would think that when our group has their parties each few weeks, that would be more than enough fodder for a few of your porn novels. …Or you could write about you and your sister. Or your brother. Doesn’t incest sell?”
“It sells fine. Been there, done that. Remember, I’ve been writing for five years. The same with the group orgy stuff. No fresh material there. Al and his foot long dick have been in so many of my novels that half the female population of the country has probably vibrated to an orgasm while imagining his dick shoved up their cunt. …The problem–and most of them don’t know it because they’ve never been fucked by a really big cock–is that Al’s dick is pretty painful. Your wife’s the only one I’ve ever seen take all of him without screaming or getting tears in her eyes.”
I knew that. I also knew that I’d never reached the end of Gretchen’s tunnel, and I’m not small by any means. “So you have to go online to get new ideas?”
“Sometimes. …Sometimes I just finger myself and come up with my own scenes. Lately, I’ve been getting more into being tied and gagged. I’ve never done S&M or bondage before–in writing or in real life–so I’ve had to search out people online who have.” She finished her muffin and smiled. “I’ve learned one thing. I’d make a shitty slave.”
I grinned. “So if I ordered to come over and suck my dick, you wouldn’t?”
“Not if you ordered me to. …But you know you’d never have to do that. Just hang it out there and I’ll come running.” She licked her lips to emphasize her point. “Yours is one of the prettier dicks I’ve ever had.”
“I’ve never thought of it as pretty. Isn’t it supposed to be described in some sort of masculine, macho terminology? …And I thought women were supposed to be a little intimidated by the sight of a rigid cock.”
“Some maybe. Me? No. I love to suck and fuck.” She laughed. “It’s like my vibrator after I’ve put in fresh batteries. I see a hard dick, and I know I’m going to get off.”
“Thanks. I always wanted to be compared to a vibrator with fresh batteries.” I laughed. “…But You can cum just by giving head?”
She smiled. “Not normally. …But I love to do it. I crave the taste of most men’s cum, but yours is sweeter than most.”
I thought back to the first swing party Gretchen and I had attended. I’d dropped a load in one of the women’s mouths, and she’d frenched me right afterwards, giving it all back. I didn’t see anything sweet about the taste. I’d gagged. “I guess I’ll never be bi. I can’t stand the taste.”
She smiled. “Most men can’t. At least the ones I know. My brother tried it once. Said he drank four bottles of mouthwash afterward.”
I nodded. “Which reminds me. You said your sister gave you your first orgasm, and both of you used to suck off your brother when you were kids. With an adolescence like that, how come they’re not part of our group? I’d think they’d fit right in.”
Heidi shook her head. “They might, but we don’t allow singles. Bill married a woman who thinks that sex is something you do once a year–on Christmas Eve, as a present to your mate. Ursula married a guy with a small dick and a smaller mind. He’s a lawyer and would love to find out she was fucking around on him.”
I shook my head. Ursula was her older sister. She was almost as fuckable as Heidi–at least I’d like to fuck her. “Too bad.”
“Got some time on your hands?”
“Sure.”
She rose from the table. “I’ve got some videotapes Bill had converted from the old beta format and some 8mm film. It’s our family album, from when we were younger. Wanna watch?” I said I did, and she left to run back to her house.
She had been gone for a full thirty minutes when the doorbell rang. Confused, because I didn’t expect Heidi to knock or ring the doorbell when she returned, I answered it. The woman at the door was familiar, but I didn’t greet her. I was too busy staring at the jogging shorts slit to the top of her hips… and see-through t-shirt that wished me a nice day. The nipples under that shirt were pushed out into tiny points, wishing me the same thing. “Ursula?”
“Yup. It’s me.” She grinned and held out a paper bag. “I brought the popcorn. …You guys haven’t started the movies yet, have you?”
“Uh, no.” I was confused. For a woman that didn’t fuck around on her husband for fear of winding up in court, she certainly was dressed like she was looking for a strange dick to sit on… or a cunt to lick. “C’mon in. Heidi hasn’t come back yet.”
She walked into the house and began searching for the TV. “She said she might be late. She had to send a book to her publisher.” She stopped and turned. “I give. Where are we going to watch the movies?” She grinned. “The bedroom maybe? …I hear you’re the local neighborhood stud, and I also heard your wife’s not at home.”
I shook my head, wondering what else Heidi had told her. “No, the TV room is down that hall and to the left.” I smiled. “There’s more than enough room to play, if that’s what you had in mind.”
Before she could answer, her sister came through the front door. “Sorry I’m late.”
I noticed she also had a paper sack, but I doubted if it contained popcorn. “No problem. We were just heading to the TV room. Your sister was filling me in about all of the lies you’ve been telling her about me.”
“Lies? Moi? …Never!” She turned to her sister. “Have him drop his pants. You’ll find I wasn’t speaking with forked tongue.” She turned back to me and grabbed my dick through my shorts. “But maybe we should get it ready for the grand unveiling. …Need help getting it hard? You know me. Always willing and able to help a neighbor.”
I shook my head. Her one touch through my shorts was like plugging my dick into a wall socket. I could feel my cock growing. I also knew she could feel my meat stiffening as well, since she was still holding onto it. “No, I think it’ll do just fine by itself.”
There was never any doubt about that. I just had to have Heidi close by, and I got a raging hard-on. …But now I had two of them to keep me stirred up. I turned and eyed Ursula. She’d missed the blond hair, hers being a redder shade. The eyes were green, not blue. The rest, however, was pure Heidi, though she had a little more height and meat on her bones. Not fat. Muscle. The slim legs ended at a very nice ass. That narrowed down nicely into a small waist that eventually broadened again when it reached a respectable pair of tits. The face, like Heidi’s, was one that may not launch a thousand ships, but it would have most of them weighing anchor. …Of course I couldn’t properly assess the woman with her clothes on. Perhaps that would come later?
As if she was reading my mind, Ursula smiled and pulled her T-shirt over her head, revealing a truly exquisite set of breasts. Like her sister, she didn’t believe in bras.
The smiley face was no longer there wishing me a nice day, but I’d not miss it. I was already having a great day. I stared at her firm tits–somewhat larger than Heidi’s–and licked my lips.
She saw my look and evidently enjoyed it. Ursula rewarded me by bending over and peeling off her jogging shorts. Like her sister, she shunned wearing panties as well. She stood up and smiled. “I’m ready. Shall we watch the movies?”
I couldn’t move. I was too busy staring at her patch of neatly trimmed, reddish-blond pubic hair. Well, maybe not the hair. The bush wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding a very lovely pussy.
Before I could answer, Heidi grabbed my dick through my shorts and began leading the way to the TV room. When we arrived, Ursula headed for the couch. Heidi headed for the VCR. I stood there, not knowing where I should head. My instincts told me to wait and be led somewhere. My dick was whispering that it belonged is Ursula’s cunt.
As it was, I lost my train of thought when posed with a question of etiquette. After Heidi put the tape in the machine and started the VCR, she turned and stripped. I was confronted with two naked lovelies and didn’t know whether I was expected to shed my clothes at that point or not. I was sure I would be asked to do so sometime in the immediate future, but during their family movies?
I got my answer when Heidi walked over, grabbed my shorts, and pulled them down to my ankles. “See, Sis? Did I lie to you?”
Evidently not. I looked over at Ursula and saw her holding her breath as she stared at my now rigid member. I started to say something, but didn’t get a chance. Instead, I kicked off my shorts that were dangling around my ankles. I had to. Heidi had a firm grip on my dick and was leading me to the couch. When we arrived, I was seated between the two women just as the video started.
It was a home movie of the three of them. I’d guess it was taken during their college years, but it might have been earlier. Ursula was definitely the older of the three, and seemed to be the movie director. It started with her on screen by herself. Naked. One hand buried in her cunt, the other pinching her nipples. After a minute or so of playing the lead solo, she made a hand gesture and the second player arrived.
This was Heidi, or a younger version of her. I noted that the duckling had not yet become a swan. She was not an ugly duckling by any stretch of the imagination, but she wasn’t the work of art that was sitting next to me. Her role was a supporting one. She entered, fell to her knees, and began licking her sister’s twat. I watched Ursula grab her head and pull her into her crotch. Then she began grinding her pussy into Heidi’s face.
Ursula screamed, and I could see the juice running down her leg. She then sank to her knees and kissed Heidi full on the mouth. While they were lip locked, the third player entered stage right. I recognized brother Bill, though he also was a much younger version. The one thing I noted was that his dick was all grown up. It was thick and standing at attention, it’s head having to look down to see his navel.
He walked over and stood next to his sisters. Ursula did the honors and was the first one to slip the head of his dick into her mouth. Heidi, not to be outdone, engulfed his balls in hers. As Ursula slid up and down the shaft, I saw Heidi release his balls and stick a finger into her mouth. Then she reached around and stuck the finger in his ass. Bill’s eyes rolled back into his head, and I saw him tense. On cue, Ursula released him and lay back on the floor. Heidi joined her while their brother started jacking his dick furiously. A few seconds later, the cum began to erupt in large gushers. He did a nice job of covering his sisters equally. Some–in equal portions–made it into their waiting, open mouths. The rest was splattered over their tits and cunts.
Heidi got back to her knees and began sucking Bill’s dick. It was obvious he had a larger roll to play, and it confused me. I remembered Heidi saying that neither she nor her sister had ever fucked their brother. They just gave him blow jobs. But as I watched Heidi breathe life back into her brother’s dick, Ursula rolled over and got on all fours. When Bill’s dick was hard, I was sure I was going to see proof that Heidi had lied to me–that they’d fucked their brother as well as sucked him–but I was wrong.
That’s when the other two players appeared. I didn’t know who the couple was, but they were somewhat older than the onscreen trio. The man had an enormous hard-on and immediately fell to his knees behind Ursula. I watched–mesmerized–as he spit in his hand and rubbed it on the head of his dick. Without further ado, he plunged it into Ursula with one powerful thrust. He moaned, and she yelped. Then he commenced to pump… and pump …and pump.
While this was going on, the older woman assumed a spread eagle position on the floor and motioned Bill to come to her. He did. She pulled him on top of her and–with no foreplay–I watched him shove his immature cock into the woman’s pussy. She lifted her hips to receive him, then grabbed his ass with her hands. As she held him tightly in position, she started a rhythmic motion with her hips that apparently pleased Bill. His eyes closed, and he started some rhythmic motions of his own.
Heidi had been relegated to a supporting role. She knelt beside the woman and began licking and her tits and sucking her nipples. That resulted in several moans of increasing intensity. Then Heidi shifted and stuck the tip of her tongue in her brother’s ass. That’s all it took. Bill rumbled and groaned as he shot his wad into the woman.
Her work there done–and not missing a beat–Heidi spun around to face her sister. Ursula was still on her hands and knees. Heidi rolled onto her back and slipped under her sister in a 69 position. Ursula immediately shoved her face into Heidi’s crotch and began licking and sucking. Heidi concentrated Ursula’s clit, pausing every once in a while to lick the man’s dick and balls as he plunged in and out of her sister’s cunt. This obviously pleased the man because I could see him starting to pump with more purpose. It also pleased Ursula who commenced screaming, gushing her cum on Heidi’s face.
As she was cumming, Ursula became more aggressive with Heidi’s pussy, increasing her licking and sucking to a fevered pitch. She evidently found the right spot, because Heidi started screaming right along with her. She arched her back and smashed her pussy into Ursula’s mouth with enough force that I was sure she’d break her sister’s teeth, but she didn’t. The bucking stopped only after she’d grabbed Ursula’s head and pulled it into her pussy. She was cumming.
While I watched this, I turned to look at the women. I should have paid more attention to what was going on around me instead of watching the movie. That was some the real life masturbation taking place, and I was missing it.
Heidi’s head was leabed back on the couch, and her eyes were closed. She’d found a huge black dildo somewhere–probably in the paper bag she’d brought–and was shoving it in and out of her cunt. On the other side of me, Ursula had four fingers in her pussy and was frantically frigging herself. Not to be left out, I grabbed my dick and started stroking it.
Ursula had other ideas. She slid over and straddled me, still fascing the TV. Then she positioned that marvelous red-haired pussy over the head of my cock and started to lower herself onto it. She had trouble because I was a bit larger than she was used to. In fact, it took me back several years–to high school–when I’d fucked Susie Monroe and discovered she was a virgin. I didn’t expect any cherries, but Ursula was definitely tight.
I discovered something else. Her sister Heidi was a little more accommodating. When I fucked Heidi, my balls slapped her pussy at the same time my dick reached the limit of her cunt. It was perfect. With Ursula, I struck bottom and still had an inch or so left over. I was worried that I’d hurt her, so I tried to remain still and let Ursula have total control over how deeply my dick penetrated her cunt.
She had her feet on the floor and her hands on my hips. Pretty soon, Ursula got into a good rhythm, sliding up and down on my pole. I reached up and pinched and played with her nipples. I was rewarded with a groan. She started moving her hips around in a corkscrew motion. It was my turn to groan. …Then she lifted herself up off me.
“This can’t be good for you.” She licked her finger and lubricated her ass. “Daddy was too big for me too. The only way he could cum was to fuck me in the ass.” She grabbed my dick and guided it into her asshole. Slowly but steadily, she lowered herself until she had taken me to the hilt.
“Daddy?”
Heidi leaned over and sucked one of my nipples. Then she paused and looked up at me. “Yeah, Daddy.” She pointed to the TV.
The young Heidi had the older man’s dick in her mouth and was trying to jump-start it. That’s when I realized the older couple was their parents. The dutiful daughter did good work, because the man’s member slipped out of her mouth fully erect. Heidi saw that and assumed the position. When she was on all fours, the man knelt down and shoved his cock into her. This time, I looked closely. He had his dick in Heidi’s cunt. Earlier, when he was screwing his other daughter, he must have been assfucking her.
Heidi turned away from the TV, twisted around and knelt in front of her sister. I couldn’t see what she was doing, but my dick in her sister’s ass felt what she was up to. She had shoved the black dildo into Ursula’s cunt and was fucking her. My dick wasn’t the only one who was pleased. Ursula was squirming and writhing with the attention.
Heidi left the plastic dick in her sister’s pussy and went over to her paper sack of toys. She came up with what appeared to be a seven-inch strap-on dildo. She returned and told me to slide forward a bit.
I did. My ass was perched on the edge of the sofa cushion. Ursula was on top of me, sliding up and down on my cock. She stopped and leaned back, leaving the driving to me. I started bucking my hips, moving in and out of her ass. Over her shoulder, I watched Heidi strap on the dildo. That, for some reason, really turned me on and my pace increased. Then she straddled the two of us and leaned forward, resting her hands on either side of me. My dick momentarily had bit more room as Heidi removed the black dildo. That didn’t last long. A few seconds later, I felt the strap-on enter Ursula’s cunt.
I watched Heidi fuck her sister. She was driving the dildo home with each thrust, like she expected it to erupt in gushers at any moment. I felt Ursula squeeze down on me. She was about to cum. I could too, but I was trying my damndest not to. Watching Heidi’s perfect as moving up and down as she thrust into her sister, I knew where I wanted to cum, and it wasn’t in Ursula’s ass.
Ursula shrieked and Heidi drove home one last thrust. Then she grabbed her sister’s hips and held the strap-on buried in Ursula’s cunt. I took the cue and also grabbed the hips, forcing my dick as far into her ass as I could. Ursula began thrashing and moaning. I released her hips and grabbed her tits, gently pinching the nipples and running my thumb over them in a circular motion. The moans grew into screams.
Heidi lowered her hand to catch Ursula’s cum. When she did, she reached up and smeared her face with it, then licked her hand while Ursula watched. That caused another round of thrashing and screaming.
Finally, Ursula started to fade and began leaning to her right. She was going to topple over, but didn’t have any strength left to stop herself. I reached up, grabbed her shoulders, and steadied her.
Heidi pulled out the dildo. Then Ursula slowly rose, releasing my dick. When she was clear, she fell over on the couch, exhausted.
I wasn’t. I grabbed Heidi, spun her around, and pulled her into my lap. I’d held off for a reason. Watching that tight ass moving the dildo in and out of her sister was a sight I’d have wet dreams about for years. I’d never assfucked Heidi, but there was a first time for everything. Since my dick was still juiced up from her sister, I didn’t have to do any lubricating. I just lowered that beautiful butt onto my cock and began pumping.
Heidi pumped right back. She leaned forward, unclipped the strap-on, and threw it across the room. Then she leaned further forward and picked something up from the floor. I felt the black dildo sliding into her cunt. That was all I needed. I arched my back and began pumping my cum into Heidi’s ass. She whined and I could feel the dildo moving in and out of her cunt more quickly. Then she froze. This time she was louder, and I could feel her cum soaking my thighs.
That night, when my wife got home, we had a surprise for her. As soon as she had her clothes off, Heidi was on her with yet another toy, a twelve-inch strap-on. I watched, even more turned on, as Heidi’s ass bunched and flexed while she fucked my wife. Ursula was on her knees, sucking my wife’s tits. She had her ass up in the air–inviting me–but I passed. I just stroked my meat with one hand and held the camcorder with the other. I’d decided that we too needed some family movies.
A few minutes later, when I couldn’t take it any more, I set the camera on the table and let it record me stroking myself to an orgasm. As I splashed the three women with my cum, I had only one thought in mind.
I really needed to buy a tripod for the camcorder.