A Game of Cards Ch. 03
Date: 25.06.2008
Keywords: Game, Ch., Cards, A, 03, of,
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Karen and I had made a point of investing in a large, comfortable bedroom. With the new money coming in from my work, and Karen's research grant at the University, we could afford to splash out on some luxuries, and our home hi-fi, library, bedroom and a small but enjoyable art collection had been the first things to benefit. So, the four drunken swingers staggered into a place very fit for their purposes. We had agonised for weeks over the bed, which was a rather large four-poster, just less than King-sized. We had kept the room quite simple, with white walls adorned only by posters and some prints - Escher, Mondrian, Kandinsky - and of course our collection of Chinese art. The rest of the room was spacious, with a soft, thick carpet and some rugs by the dressing table.
Karen dived straight for the bed, followed by Tom. We had left our glasses and other paraphernalia downstairs. Bronwen had kept a hold of me as we staggered up the stairs and clearly wanted me first. Karen laid herself down and Tom was straight on top of her. I put aside the notion that another man was about to fuck my wife, celebrating instead the idea that I was about to fuck his, and that she was stunning. She knelt on the carpet, looked back at me lustfully, licked her lips and put her head down, raising her ass for me to see.
Her vagina was intensely wet after all the masturbation and sexual tension downstairs, not to mention the two minutes I spent inside her, and she was incredibly horny. I caught a glimpse of Tom moving above Karen just before I knelt behind Bronwen, leant over her and quickly penetrated her with my engorged cock. Her pussy accepted me once more and she pressed back into me, sheathing my penis entirely inside her. "God... you're big". Always nice to hear. I gave her quick, urgent strokes, keen to come fairly quickly and then get involved with the other two. My balls had been boiling for hours, and I deserved a massive orgasm. Grabbing her by her hips, I slammed my cock into her, balls slapping relentlessly against her ass. She wanted it as much as I did, and came with me as I poured spurt after spurt of thick cum into her pussy.
We relaxed together for a minute, listening to Karen getting a good fucking from Tom. Bronwen was as curious as I, and we managed to stand up and wander over to see what kind of fun they were having. Tom was on top of her, exuberantly balling my wife with abandon and enthusiasm. It was cool, weird and... I could feel another erection beginning. Was this turning me on? Guess so. Karen was having a great time, her arms around Tom while he shafted away between her legs. Between his thrusts and grunts, we could hear the wet stickiness of her pussy as he slid in and out. He obviously wasn't going to last. Bronwen held my hand and stroked my back while we watched. My hand went to her crotch, stroking the tidy triangle of pubic hair and circling her clit. Her hips bucked inwards, always a good sign that I'd found the right place. As Tom started to come, he looked deeply into Karen's eyes, kissed her gently and let his orgasm happen inside her. His body stiffened, he seemed in momentary pain, and then he emptied his balls into my wife's pussy. Karen kissed him gently as he finished coming, his breathing re-starting, and then cuddled him as he partly collapsed onto her.
Bronwen's pussy was seeping with my cum, so she grabbed some tissue from the bedside table and tidied herself up. I gave her a hand while Karen and Tom relaxed after their fuck. My cum was hot and thick and I had a good time cleaning it from Bronwen's pink slit. When finished, I licked her to taste our juices together and she laid back on the soft carpet, hoping for more. Tom had managed to slide off Karen and they were cuddled up, kissing and whispering something. Fair enough, I thought. I lay gently on top of Bronwen and we made out for a while, French kissing, stroking each other, licking from her neck to her breasts, and from my stomach to my awakening cock. She was wonderful with her mouth and obviously loved giving me pleasure. It was a little too soon for full-on oral, but she gently encouraged my cock to full hardness again with very subtle suction, tongue strokes along my shaft and some judicious playing with my balls. Above all, I loved to watch her. Brushing her hair aside, it was heaven to watch my cock disappearing into her warm mouth, emerging slick with her saliva.
I hadn't noticed Karen join us on the floor. Tom was apparently passed out for the moment, so I both of these delicious girls to myself. Karen knelt next to Bronwen and observed her expert tongue-action on and around my cock. Unable to restrain herself, Karen sucked my balls and licked the base of my cock while Bronwen sucked the tip. "Careful, girls... you'll get more than you bargained for..." I warned. They smiled and shared a kiss between licks of my penis. I had never been harder. Karen kissed Bronwen again, fondling her breasts and stroking her face.
"Lie down, honey", she said. Bronwen lay flat on the carpet and Karen knelt over her, exposing the delicious pinkness of her cunt and placing her opening just over Bronwen's mouth. I moved into position behind Karen, straddling Bronwen's chest, and dropped saliva into my hand, before smearing it into Karen's anus. We both loved anal sex and this seemed like the perfect time. She was already reacting to Bronwen's tongue in her pussy and her juices were spread all over her crotch and thighs.
"This might help", I heard Bronwen say, tonguing a dollop of Tom's semen from Karen's pussy and transferring it to her anus. "Good idea, baby", Karen said.
I'd never been more turned on. My cock slid easily and hotly into Karen's little bottom, my shaft receiving the occasional lick from Bronwen, who was exploring the inside of Karen's pussy with her tongue and fingers. She played with my balls in between. I loved it - a deliciously hot, sexy anus, tight around my cock, playful fingers on my balls and a warm, soft tongue dancing over my shaft. Perfection. Karen was very used to being fucked anally and I have her some quick, deep strokes. She came fairly quickly, tensing around me. I continued, and she came again. This was unusual. A few more strokes, and she was coming again. Jesus, I thought to myself. Another minute and I was getting close, but Karen had come three times more. Eventually I couldn't hold on any more and held her close while I came in her bottom. She orgasmed immediately after me and my penis flopped out to be instantly sucked by Bronwen. Karen looked down to see my penis being cleaned by her new lover.
"Its OK. I told Bronwen I'd properly cleaned myself tonight because I wanted sex with my lovely husband. I never imagined I would have some help. God..." she breathed, ordering her dishevelled hair, "I've never, ever come like that. What on earth were you two doing to me?"
She relaxed on the carpet while Bronwen finished sucking me clean, then I joined her. Bronwen, who had been masturbating continuously while I fucked my gorgeous wife, was deeply satisfied. "Just doing what came naturally... if you'll pardon the pun", she smiled. "I often thought about having sex with a girl, but I always knew a guy would be there if I did it - either Tom or someone else. I thought about putting an advert in those magazines, seeing if there were any sexy couples I could hook up with. Tom was cool about it, but... you know. He wasn't too happy about another guy fucking me." I stretched out on the carpet and put my arms around Karen, who was flushed and looked stunning.
"I did feel a little weird watching you with Tom, babe. What was it like?" She turned to me and said, "it was nice. I won't pretend it wasn't. But his cock isn't yours, and yours was made for me", she said, patting it approvingly. "Sex is a lot of things to different people. Tonight, we've released some tensions, explored a new avenue and enjoyed ourselves... but Tom fucked me, whereas you make love to me. It really is different. I don't love him, I love you."
Bronwen nodded. "I loved being fucked by you both but Tom is still my man. What's happened with him, anyway?"
I chuckled, tickling Karen. "My insatiable wife has fucked him out! The poor man! He had no idea what he was dealing with!" Karen tickled me back and we tussled, giggling on the floor, while Bronwen went to see if Tom was OK.
"He's just passed out... Tom... Tom... wake up. Horny wife here... He's almost awake but you've clearly done him in, Karen. Must have been some fuck. I didn't see much... I was busy", she winked at me. "Karen, come for a shower with me while we let these poor men recover."
I was in a pleasant reverie on the floor, listening to the shower starting and the girls giggling. I might wander in and catch them at it, but not just yet. I managed to get up and sit on the edge of the bed. Tom was stirring and stretching. "Morning, dude", I offered.
"Morning? What time is it?" he was looking around for a clock.
"Relax. Its only 2.30. The three of us just had some fun on the floor while you were passed out. They're in the shower now".
Tom relaxed, sitting up on the bed. "Jesus", he muttered, examining his cock. "That wife of yours is incredible. She milked me to death...!"
I chuckled knowingly. "She knows what she's doing. Are you OK? She's not done you any damage has she? Our first few weeks together, I thought my poor cock was going to fall off, the way she needed it three times a day!"
He took another look at his cock. "What do you think?" He was semi-hard, Karen's juices having dried and leaving white flecks along his length. "Do you think it will still taste of Karen? Man, she has a delicious little snatch... well, you know about that." I did, but I was curious too.
"Is it OK if I..." I started. This was awkward and I was unsure. "Yeah... I mean... give it a try. I'll just lay here."
I took it in my hand and gave his foreskin a few strokes. It felt a lot like mine, but this certainly was weird.
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Keywords: Game, Ch., Cards, A, 03, of,
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