The day after the college basketball party I woke before my wife, showered and dressed quietly and went to the kitchen. Somehow she had set up the automatic coffee maker so coffee was ready when I got there. I was only up for about thirty minutes and on my second cup when my phone chirped with an incoming call.
Ron called me and asked if I had an oil filter removal tool. He was helping Dan change the oil in his truck and the filter wouldn’t come loose. I told him I had one and offered to help, but Ron said if I had the tool, it would be all they needed. They arrived shortly thereafter. I was in my basement getting the tool they asked for when the doorbell rang. I was just getting to the top of the stairs when my wife answered the door.
She greeted them, fresh out of her shower in a short robe belted at the waist just enough to be barely respectable and with bare feet. She asked if they wanted to see me. Dan laughed and said they came looking for a tool. Ron smiled; said she was looking beautiful, and kissed my wife.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled her face to his. The kiss was long, deep and passionate. I could almost see their tongues probing each other’s mouth. Dan just looked on and grinned. Ron broke their kiss and I heard he say something about ‘the garage’. I smiled because I had reaped the benefit of his frustration.
He asked if I was around. My wife said I was someplace and not to worry about it. Ron kissed her again and cupped his hands under her ass and pulled her tighter to him. I heard him say to her that he could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. She responded with a ‘so what?’
I stepped into the foyer while they were kissing. Dan looked startled when I said hi and asked them if they came for the tool. Ron broke their kiss and said they did, but they had some other priorities in mind. He still had his hands on my wife’s ass and she was just smiling at me. I looked at her and him and told them to come in. I noticed their hands were extraordinarily clean for supposedly working on a truck.
My wife must have been surprised at their visit because she was only in her robe that didn’t hide much, instead of dressing for them. She asked if they wanted a cup of coffee. They both said they would. Dan and I went to the family room and sat on one of the couches while Ron offered to help her with the coffee.
We both could see into the kitchen area when my wife reached up into a cabinet to get cups. As she reached up, her robe rode up exposing half of her ass. Ron moved behind her, pressed his body against her, kind of trapping her between himself and counter. He leaned into her and started kissing and nuzzling he neck. She took her hands down and placed them on the counter, supporting herself. I could see his ass moving in slow circles as he pressed his crotch into her ass. I could see her start to grind her ass back against him. I heard Dan whisper ‘DAMN’ as he watched them; his eyes never leaving that scene to even look at me.
I called out to her asking if she needed any help. She replied she had everything under control and would be bringing the coffee in a minute.
I saw Ron’s hand slide up between her thighs, right up to her nylon covered pussy. Her legs spread slightly giving him freer access to her cunt. I saw Dan slowly stroking his dick that was standing straight up from his crotch.
I could see Ron’s hand up against her pussy, rubbing and stroking it. Dan could see it as well and was apparently enjoying it as his stroking got a little harder and faster. Ron turned his head so he could actually see Dan jerking his dick. He took his hand from my wife’s pussy and said something to her. Ron turned her and himself around and faced Dan. I saw a broad smile on her as she saw Dan’s cock and his hand sliding up and down.
Ron was peering around my wife to continue to watch Dan and then slipped her panties down over her hips. He only pushed them down until the top of her slit was presented to Dan. I was sure Dan was going to pop his wad right then and there, but he didn’t. I was dangerously close myself and I hadn’t even touched my dick.
Dan removed his hand, I think because he was too close and didn’t want to waste a cum when pussy was looming right in front of him.
My wife broke away from Ron and led him to a couch. Before they sat, Ron pulled the robe all the way from her body and dropped it on the floor. My wife was there, now only wearing her bikini panties that were already half off of her. She sat, pulling Ron down beside her.
My wife beckoned to Dan. She held one of her tits in her hand as if offering it to him as Ron cupped and massaged the other, I could see her nipples looking dark pink and hard.
Dan stood and looked like he was in a trance. He stripped his shirt, pants and underwear and walked slowly over to the couple on the couch. His cock was at full staff and the head was shiny from his pre-cum.
Ron leaned over my wife and kissed her, first on the lips and then worked his way down her neck; her throat and finally to the upper slope of her breast. My wife softly moaned but never took her hand from her offered breast. Ron backed away from the kiss and Dan leaned down and kissed long and deeply.
Dan broke their kiss and looked up at Ron. He dropped to his knees, took my wife’s offered nipple into his mouth and suckled like a starving man. My wife gasped and pulled his head against her chest. He opened his mouth and sucked harder like he was trying to swallow the entire mound.
He sucked and licked for a several minutes, making my wife squirm in her seat; holding his head to her before he moved his mouth back to her red hard nipple and suckled some more.
Ron released her breast from his mouth and looked down at Dan. He said ‘sweet ain’t they?’
Dan raised his head for a moment and looked into her eyes. He could only nod his head and went back to the tit Ron had had just been sucking. I could see it was slick and wet from Ron’s saliva. He nibbled at it; licking the flesh and tonguing and sucking the nipple alternately.
He stopped and crouched between her splayed legs. He looked up at Ron and then her. I heard Dan whisper and both Ron and my wife nodded their heads. Dan kissed both her tits again and then licked a saliva trail through her cleavage; down through her navel and right to the plump little mound right above her pussy slit. I heard Ron say ‘get her ready’ and my wife say ’please’.
Dan dropped his head into her crotch and kissed her pussy lips like they were her mouth. I saw his tongue dart in and out; splitting her lips. My wife’s hips jerked like she was shocked. He started kissing and licking in earnest while I took my dick out of my pants and started jerking it. While Dan was servicing her cunt, Ron quickly stripped out of his clothes and sat next to my wife. His cock was a stiff rod of man meat as well. I don’t know how he got his pants over that stiff shaft.
My wife was writhing on the end of Dan’s tongue like she was stuck on a spear. Dan had her ass cupped in his hands and pulled her cunt tighter against his face.
I sat through this whole thing like I was mesmerized. I never expected her to allow two men to handle her like this. It was as if she was in their world and I wasn’t even there. I started to wonder if she was going to take them on together. Finally Dan stood up between her legs. I could see her pussy was fully blossomed and wet from both her slime and his spit. Her inner lips were open and exposed as was her cunt hole.
Dan took his cock and started to advance it to her pussy. Ron stood and put a hand on his chest and told him to wait his turn. Dan looked at him for a moment. I thought there was going to be a fight.
Dan stepped back and Ron took his place between my wife’s thighs. She smiled up at him, took his cock in her hand and guided him right to her hole. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
Just like the last time, he got the head of his dick wedged into her and stopped. She rolled her hips a little and he pushed another inch into her. They went back and forth; her grinding against his cock and taking it an inch at a time and moaning until he was balls deep in her. She let out a deep sigh, almost a gasp and then he bent over her and kissed her.
She started to bump her hips up and down while he pumped his cock in and out of her cunt. She was so wet I could see her lubrication shiny on his dick every time it came out of her. He fucked her slow and deep and then fast and shallow and then back to slow and deep. Her hips moved in counterpoint to his thrusts, taking him as deep as he could reach. They were both breathing and gasping as if they were running a race.
Finally I saw him drive his cock deep and grasp her by her hips, holding her against him. He grunted over and over and I knew he was pumping his load into her.
She was gasping and moaning and whispering his name and I knew she was cumming as well. Finally his softening cock slipped from her and he stood up and sat back on the couch. I watched my wife. She was beckoning to Dan.