Part II
Charles stood and sat on the hassock. Susan and Lisa
were on the floor at his feet. He unzipped his pants and
his briefs tented out, the bulge of his cock curving
beneath the white cotton fabric of his underwear. Watching
Lisa closely he saw her swallow. She did not take her eyes
off his cock. Susan still had her arm draped across Lisa
and Charles noticed that she lightly stroked Lisa's leg.
He unsnapped his pants and the fly parted, pressed
aside by the strain of his cock. Susan leaned toward Lisa
to get a better look. Lisa adjusted a little to give her
room and Susan moved so that she was sitting shoulder to
shoulder with Lisa. Lisa could feel the length of Susan's
naked leg against her own leg. That, too, was turning her
on. Was she supposed to strip? She wanted to. She
wanted to expose herself like her friends were doing, but
decided to let Charles take the lead. The erotic tension
that had grown was the most exciting thing she had ever
enjoyed.
"Hey, y'all take my shoes off, please."
Each girl untied and removed one of his shoes. Susan
ripped his sock from his foot and threw in over her
shoulder. Lisa removed his sock carefully, mainly because
she wanted to enjoy the feeling of her fingers against his
skin as her hands slid down his legs.
Charles raised his butt from the hassock and pushed
his pants down. Lisa, concentrated on looking at the leg
holes of his shorts. The pressure of his erection caused a
gap and she could see dark hair curling in a mass. The
juncture of his torso and his leg was lost in all the hair.
It looked terribly nasty sexy to her. She swallowed at the
thought of running her tongue up that crease and tasting
his skin.
"Ready?" he asked, his hands poised at the waist band
of his shorts.
Lisa could only nod. Susan said, "Yes, show us what
you got big guy."
He slid his shorts down and his cock sprang free,
pointing up with a slight curve. The tip of him flared
smoothly from the darker shaft and was crowned with a
pearly drop of clear fluid. Lisa had to remind herself to
breathe.
"Oh, look," he said, taking a finger and picking up
the fluid on the tip of his cock, "I'm wet, too."
He held his finger out and his wife took his wrist and
held his finger beneath her nose. She closed her eye and
breathed in the aroma of his sex. She held it toward her
friend. Lisa leaned forward and smelled his scent.
"Lisa, taste it," Susan said.
Lisa looked at Susan and leaned forward, the pink tip
of her tongue stretching out to lick the pre-come from his
finger. Charles's other hand was slowly stroking on his
cock, moving back and forth. Lisa and Susan leaned forward
slightly to watch.
"Have you ever just got to watch a guy jack-off?" he
asked.
Lisa shook her head no.
"Are you enjoying it?"
"Yes."
"And, is that nasty sex?"
"Yes. And I like it. I like it a lot."
Susan had a hand between her legs and was slowly
rubbing herself.
Charles leaned back and spread his legs wide. The
girls could see his testicles moving in rhythm of his
pumping fist. They could see the dark, hair-lined crack of
his ass disappearing into the seat cushion.
Susan stretched a hand forward and hefted his balls,
moving them gently on her fingers. He put his head back
and closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation. Her hand was
warm from between her legs.
Susan turned to Lisa. "Do you want to feel him?"
In response, Lisa stretched her hand out. Susan took
Lisa's hand in hers and pressed it against Charles's balls.
Lisa's hand was cool and the contrast between his heated
skin and the coolness of her touch caused his cock to
twitch with an involuntary contraction.
He looked at them and said, "Sit close together."
They moved closer and he scooted the hassock closer. Their
legs had to move to the side of the hassock. He raised his
feet and put them on either side of the girls and rested
them on the couch at their back. He leaned back so that
his cock pointed straight up into the air as he continued
to stroke it slowly. He felt Susan's finger probe the
crack of his ass. He moved forward and raised his ass off
the cushion. Susan spread his cheeks and smiled at Lisa.
Lisa bent her head down so she could see his asshole as
Susan spread him.
"Touch him," Susan said.
Lisa reached one finger out and ran it lightly over
the exposed ring of his asshole. His legs flexed in
pleasure. Susan leaned forward and licked the tip of his
cock. Susan took Lisa's hand in hers and sucked Lisa's
fingers into her mouth, making them wet. She pushed her
hand back down to where Lisa could stroke his ass. Lisa
wanted to put her finger inside of him. She wanted to
finger fuck his ass, but wasn't sure if she should. She
rubbed her wet finger around his asshole.
"So," Charles said, "Enjoy?"
"Yes." Lisa said.
"How about this?" He moved, lifting one leg over
Susan and repositioning himself with his knees on the
hassock, spread so that the girls could see him stroking
his cock. Lisa, without prompting reached up and ran her
hand over his ass. Susan joined her in rubbing his ass.
Lisa spread his cheeks and she looked at the secret parts
of him. His cock looked huge in this position, the curved
root of him adding to his length.
"I'm sorry," Susan said, "I have to have him in my
mouth." She swung around with her back toward him and
leaned her head back. He raised his hips so she could push
underneath him and take the tip of his cock into her mouth.
Susan took Lisa's hand and moved it to his cock.
Lisa gripped him, enjoying the smooth hardness of his
erection and its heat. She started to move her hand back
and forth. She was on her side, facing Susan. Susan's
hand rested lightly on her thigh, high up where her leg
emerged from her shorts. Lisa stroked him back and forth
and could not stop looking at where the tip of him
disappeared into her friend's mouth. She was jacking him
off in her friend's mouth. Charles hands were folded under
his face.
Susan started to move, taking more of him into her
mouth. Soon, the edge of Lisa's hand was wet from Susan's
lips where they met on his cock. His scrotum rested on the
other edge of her fist, heavy and warm with the weight and
heat of his balls. It moved, almost seeming to flow over
her hand as she moved it back and forth. The skin on his
scrotum looked so soft and smooth. She leaned forward and
touched him there with her tongue.
His cock was becoming wet with Susan's saliva and
Lisa's hands moved easier and slicker over his cock. After
that one tentative touch of her tongue on his balls, she
leaned back so she could see. Susan reached up with her
hand and found the back of her head. She pulled her
forward, her invitation clear. Lisa followed that lead and
licked his cock between her fist and Susan's mouth. She
let his balls rest flat on her tongue. Her tongue moved
over the skin stretched tight just behind his scrotum. She
knew what she wanted to do.
She moved her tongue up the crack of his ass, feeling
his cheeks on either side of her tongue and feeling the
texture of his hair. She pressed her tongue deeper,
seeking to lick him the way she'd seen him lick Susan. She
felt the tiny ridges that surrounded his asshole and she
licked him there. She was licking his asshole. She had
never been turned on more than she was right now by the
wanton, unabashed sex that was happening.
Charles started to moan and clinch his legs. "If you
don't want to make me come, you both better stop."
Susan moved his cock from her mouth and said, "Come
baby. It's okay." She looked at Lisa. "Get him off in my
mouth." Lisa could only nod.
Lisa continued to watch close as she stroked his cock.
He started to move his hips back and forth. It is like
he's fucking her mouth, Lisa thought. I want this. I want
to do this.
She moved his cock harder and harder. Suddenly, she
was surprised to feel one of Susan's fingers press into the
leg of her shorts. She moved her leg to give Susan more
access and the finger slipped beneath her panties. She
knew that Susan could feel how wet she'd become.
Susan's thighs were clenching, pressing her clit
between folds of skin. She could feel the wetness between
Lisa's legs. Because of the position they were in, she
could not get her finger inside Lisa, but she ran it back
and forth, trying to get an angle where she could stimulate
Lisa's clit. Her mouth remained on her husband's cock.
"I'm gonna come," he said.
Lisa put a hand flat on his ass. She could feel the
muscle there, tightening and releasing, pumping as his cock
pumped in and out of Susan's mouth. She wanted to watch.
She could see his ass glistening from her saliva. His cock
and her hand glistened from Susan's saliva.
By clenching her legs, Susan gave herself a small
orgasm. Lisa moved her hips, trying to press as hard as
possible against Susan's finger. Charles moved his hips as
if her were fucking, trying to stretch out the sensations
and achieve release, all at the same time.
Lisa put her face closer to watch. He started to
come. For the first time in her life she felt a cock
pulsing in orgasm in her hand. She watched with
fascination the spasm of the root of his cock. Susan laid
her head flat and still, holding her mouth open, she let
Lisa's hand do all the work. Lisa pumped his cock. He
started to ejaculate. He resisted the urge to plunge his
cock into his wife's mouth. He raised his hips, wanting
Lisa to be able to see.
Lisa watched his come erupt from his cock and shoot
into Susan's mouth. Susan laid her tongue flat against the
underside of his cock and swallowed as he emptied into her
mouth with a groan.
"Oh my god," Lisa said. Susan removed her finger from
Lisa's shorts and for a moment, Lisa put her hand between
her legs and squeezed, trying to appease the sexual itch of
her pussy.
Charles carefully rolled to the side and lay flat on
the floor. He laughed. "Well, that was nice."
"Yes, it was," Susan said.
"I cannot believe we did that," Lisa said.
"Did you enjoy?" Susan asked.
"You know I did. That was the hottest, nastiest thing
I've ever done."
"Did you enjoy jacking him off in my mouth?"
"Oh, yes."
"Did you enjoy licking him?"
"Yes."
"I couldn't see. Did you lick his ass?"
She blushed, but answered. "Yes."
"Fun, isn't it?"
"Oh, yes."
Charles propped his head up on his hand and said,
"We're not through you know."
"Yes," Lisa said quietly, "I know."