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Many men would look forward to spending the evening with two
women, but since the other one was my girlfriend's co-worker, it
seemed to be just another night. Marla begged me to stay home and
eat dinner with them, and I reluctantly agreed. "You'll like her,"
she said, "she's a nice person and really wants to make friends."
Just what I was waiting for.
My attitude improved a little when I answered the door and let
Wendy into the living room. She wasn't Miss America, but I could
see she had some charm hidden under her clothes. She looked to be
in her mid 20's, fair, with straight dark hair, worn shoulder
length. Her tight jeans hugged her rounded hips and accentuated
her long legs. Her blouse was white with ruffles, which hid her
chest, but I could see that there was something to hide. I began
to wonder about how close she and Marla were. This could get
interesting.
As dinner progressed, I began to realize that Wendy really was
nice to have around. She had a good sense of humor and was able to
carry on a conversation, unlike some women who rely on their looks
to get by. She seemed very comfortable and relaxed.
Wendy's hair contrasted with Marla's short blond style.
Wendy's breasts seemed to be a little smaller than Marla's, but it
could have been the blouse. They were apparently a nice pear shape,
where Marla had more roundness, with nipples the size of silver
dollars. They both were in good shape, lean and muscular,
especially in the legs, my favorite.
We emptied out a bottle of Cabernet with dinner, and I opened
a second as the two women cleared the table. We sat and talked for
about an hour when Marla asked Wendy if she would like to check out
our pool and hot tub.
They disappeared outside and my mind began to wander to the
possibility of getting into their personal hot tubs. When they
returned, Wendy was saying that a dip would be nice, but she had no
suit.
My cock sprung to life at the thought of that, but Marla
quickly suggested that she had something Wendy could wear. Marla
asked if I wanted to join them. I strategically hesitated before
saying I would. Marla said she and Wendy were going to find
something to wear, and that I should get changed and could I please
open another bottle of wine.
With my trunks on, and the bottle open by the side of the
jacuzzi, I lowered myself into the pool, closed my eyes and
relaxed. In a few minutes, I heard the two of them coming out
onto the deck. I opened my eyes and noticed that they had both put
on jogging shorts and t-shirts. Hardly sexy lingerie or skinny
dipping, but I had quite a buzz from the wine as they joined me in
the bubbling water.
I guess neither of them had thought this out before they got
in, but the minute those t-shirts hit the water they became almost
transparent. I tried to ignore it and be a gentlemen, but with
four nipples staring at me, I felt myself swell and my swimsuit get
tighter.
We had another glass of wine and talked a little more like
nothing was different. I thought I was doing pretty good, but
Marla apparently had other ideas. She said that her shirt didn't
provide any modesty anyway, so she stood up and lifted it over her
head and tossed it aside. The sight of her beautiful tits bouncing
free of clothing really set me off. She sat back down in the water
and I just looked at those pretty globes gently bobbing in the warm
water.
I took a deep breath as Wendy stood up. I was staring at the
cotton clinging to her chest when she said something about, "When
in Rome..." and took off her shirt and threw it on top of Marla's.
I figured staring at this point was acceptable, and I drank in the
first sight of her dripping breasts. They were a little bigger
than I thought. Her areolae were darker and smaller than Marla's,
but her nipples seemed to be over a half inch long. After a few
moments of visual appreciation from me, Wendy sat back down in the
water.
Marla put her feet in my lap and asked for a massage. I worked
on one of them, but she began to slide the other one over my
crotch, aggravating my swollen member. She worked her foot inside
my shorts until her foot was touching my raging hard on.
Wendy piped up then, and said since she was a guest, she
should get a foot massage too. Any remnants of a wine-induced haze
cleared real fast as I realized what she was talking about.
Seconds later, I had two feet wriggling into my shorts,
raising me to my fully erect nine inch length.
There was nothing I felt I could do or say, so I decided to
turn the tables and do the same to Marla. Her shorts had larger
leg holes, so it was easy for my big toe to sneak in and find the
furry patch of pubic hair covering her vagina. As I moved up and
down her cunt lips, I brushed across her clitoris and she exhaled
deeply.

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My foot was working Marla's pussy, but her foot had moved from
my cock to the floor of the hot tub, to brace her against her hips
thrusting against me. Her moaning was becoming louder, signaling
she was about to come. I had worked my big toe inside her wet
pussy, and was foot fucking her. Her chest was heaving as I moved
across her clit once again and she started bucking her hips and
grabbing her breasts, twisting the nipples almost completely around
from the force of her climax.
Her muscles gradually relaxed as the wine, warm water and
post-orgasmic calm set in. This gave me time to turn my attention
to Wendy.
I moved across to her and put my hands on her hips. Gently I
lifted her, indicating that she should sit on the edge of the tub.
As she moved, I tugged her shorts and slid them off her ankles.
She had dark bush, which had been trimmed. Maybe it was a bikini
cut, after all, she had the body for it. On the other hand, the
hair had been carefully removed around her pink pussy lips and love
button, making them easy to see. Easy to lick too, which was what
I was about to do.
I held Wendy's legs slightly apart as my tongue touched her
exposed cunt lips. I could taste the chlorinated water of the tub
mixed with just a hint of her own juices. I started at the middle
and worked my tongue up and down.
At first, I stayed on the outside of her box. I licked the
inside of her thigh, then lifted her leg to suckle and kiss the
flesh of her buttocks. With my lips, I began to pull open her
labia. As her pussy opened, I sicked each of her vaginal lips into
my mouth. I could see her juices were really beginning to flow.
Slowly, and with deliberate delay, I began to slip my tongue
inside Wendy's delicious box as my mouth move over her pussy. I
paused each time I came close to her clitoris and flicked at it,
until she tensed her muscles or I felt her reacting to my
"massage."
After about five minutes, she begged me to finish her. I
began to push my tongue deep inside her vagina, wiggling it as if
it were a snake, then pulling it out and tracing circles around her
enlarged clit. She started to thrust against me and pulled my head
into her crotch. I responded by taking her throbbing clitoris into
my mouth and sucking on it roughly. She screamed in ecstacy and
her whole body convulsed with repeated orgasms.
Marla had recovered somewhat by this time and she insisted
that I eat her as well. I moved into a sitting position on the
side of the jacuzzi then laid back. Marla was able to straddle my
mouth and my as yet unattended cock was ready for Wendy to
demonstrate she could dish it out as well as take it.
No two women give head the same, and Wendy was much more
aggressive than Marla. She started by closing her mouth around my
flagpole and trying to see how much she could swallow. It was an
admirable effort, and really was a great way to start off.
I wished I could watch my purplish knob sliding past Wendy's
small pouty lips. But I was busy trying to eat my way out of
Marla's juice-filled cunt. She was still warmed up from her
earlier workout, and it only took a few moments before she was
riding my face like a stallion.
Meanwhile, I could feel Wendy's hair tickling my balls as she
licked all over the length of my cock. She was really good, using
her tongue on the underside of the head. She also paid alot of
attention to my balls, manipulating them gently with her lips.
After the excitement of the evening so far, it wasn't long
before I felt myself ready to come. I gently lifted Marla off my
mouth so I could really enjoy it. Wendy knew I was ready, and with
the technique of an expert, brought me to the brink and then
swallowed my sword until only about an inch remained. My balls
twitched an I felt my sperm shooting into her mouth. It felt like
I was flooding her throat with my come, and I could see the muscles
in her throat flex to swallow my seed.
All three of us just lay around the deck, recovering for
several minutes. Then, almost like nothing had happened, we
divided up the remaining wine and resumed talking. The only
indication of our episode was that we were all still naked. This,
and the beauty of my two companions, caused me to begin to get hard
again.
Marla and Wendy were both still horny and very wet from their
orgasms, and it didn't seem fair not to try to fuck them both.
They were getting a little chill in the night air, so I suggested
that they lay on their stomachs, legs dangling in the warm water of
the jacuzzi. It was a simple matter for me to fuck either one or
both of them from behind in that position.
I started behind Marla. I had thought about doing Wendy
first, as I was really curious about the feel of her cunt, but I
thought this might start an argument.
I held Marla's butt cheeks apart and stood in the hot tub so
my hard pole was just touching her wet pussy. With a single thrust
and a deep moan from her, all nine inches had slid into her deepest
recesses. I began to rock my hips back and forth, fucking with a
slow, determined rhythm.
With my right hand free, I reached over to Wendy and started
fingering her snatch. She was incredibly wet and I alternated each
of my fingers and thumb into that pool of passion. Wendy started
to respond as if she was being fucked as I inserted two fingers,
then three. My hand quickly became covered with her juices.
All this time, I was still fucking my girlfriend. She was
starting to come again, so I reached around to pinch her clit.
This sent her over the edge and her hips shook like there was an
earthquake. It was all I could do not to blow my load inside her
quivering cunt. Instead, I managed to flop my tool out of Marla
without coming and recovered a minute. Marla was overcome by this
point, and it seemed she had passed out.
My throbbing pole lay in the crack of her butt. The touch of
my cockhead against her ripply asshole gave me pause to think.
Marla had not allowed me to fuck her there. I wondered if I could
get away with it now. I decided it wasn't worth screwing up such
an incredible night, so I moved into position behind Wendy.
As I said, she was already incredibly wet. This was good,
because it turns out her pussy was tight, and I might have had
trouble if she was not really juicy. As it was, it took a few
strokes before I had all my meat buried in her. Both my hands were
covered with vaginal juices, both Wendy's and Marla's. I was
kneading Wendy's butt with my hands and my thumbs were pressing
against her asshole as I rammed into her with full, deep strokes.
Incredibly, I felt Wendy's anus start to give under the
pressure of my thumbs. Slowly, they started to slide into her
tight brown hole. After they were in about an inch, I decided that
the time was right. I started to stretch her muscular ring and get
more of her juices into that hole.
I don't know if Wendy realized what I had in mind. She didn't
react when I pulled my cock out of her dripping pussy and placed it
onto her asshole. Pressing gently, I watched the head start to
disappear into her nether channel. She raised her head and turned
back towards me. Oh no. Busted, I thought, as I stopped pressing
and prepared for the worst.
"That's not your thumb, is it?" she asked. I shook my head.
"I didn't think so." she said. She looked at me a few more
seconds, her eyes glazed over with alcohol and passion. Then she
slowly laid her head back down on the deck.
I didn't give her a chance to change her mind. I grabbed my
cock by the base and resumed pushing into her ass. In about an
inch. Pull all the way out. In about two inches. Pull it out. In
another two inches. A low moan from Wendy. Pull out. No further
this time. Enjoy the tightness of her rear channel. Pull all the
way out. Use both thumbs to gently spread the ass muscle a little
further. Now, slowly, all the way in. Another moan.
I could feel Wendy's ass pulsing around my cock. I looked at
her face. Eyes closed. Look of intensity. I can see the full
width of my member spreading her cheeks apart.
I reach around with my hand so I can stroke Wendy's hot spot.
She starts to respond by wriggling her hips from side to side. I
pull back a few inches and then slide into her again. Then,
knowing that the sensation is most intense at the opening, pull
back until the head of my cock is just outside her anus. Holding
it steady, I begin to make short thrusts, probably about three
inches, no more.
Wendy's ass is incredible. Very shortly, I feel myself
beginning to come. As the initial burst shoots into her, I push in
as deep as I can, feeling my hot semen flowing into her behind. As
I pull out of her, I can see some of my come dripping from her
tight rear.
We must have all passed out for a few hours. When we got up to
go inside and clean up, we talked about doing it again another
time. I know I can't wait.

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