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Movie Night

It was movie night at our house. My live-in girlfriend and I were sitting in our usual spots on the sofa next to each other, her legs were dr*ped across my lap. The movie was forgettable, but we were enjoying an adult beverage and it was nice. My girl stands 5'4" and weighs in at 114lbs. At 40 she looks mid 20's. The smoothest legs and most perfect ass on the planet. Extremely dark tan flawless skin. Long dark flowing hair and a very mischievous smile. She is somewhat of a flirt and we enjoy hitting Happy Hour at a couple of our local watering holes. Without exaggeration she gets hit on 100% of the time we go out. From guys bold enough to walk right up and tell her how hot she is, to the slightly less brave that wait til I hit the bathroom to take their shot, to the shy ones that slip her a note and leave before she has read it. We frequent one tiki-bar in particular and there is a young bartender that the girls have been going crazy over. I got to admit, he's a stud. Tall, over six feet, ripped but not overly bulky, blond mop of surfer hair, tan. You get the idea. He has so many women throwing themselves at him that he just sits back and let them do all the work. That is, until he met my girl, Jo Jo. As you can imagine he is extra helpful when we sit at the bar with friends. Always there to join the conversation with our group. He worked really hard to get her to notice him. About a month ago he worked up the nerve to ask Jo Jo for her number. While she loves the attention of man (and more women than you would think) when they hit on her she rarely gives out her number. We're not swingers, but we've talked about it, never done anything about it. Having admitted out loud to each other that monogamy is almost impossible for both of us. That led to some really hot sex, telling each other who we would like to screw. As time went by, the fantasies became more vivid and hot, our orgasms became more intense. She liked the power her looks had over men and I learned I got extra hard when she would tell me about the guys she wanted to nail. So I was not surprised when she told me she gave her number to the bartender. His name was Carl. About a month after that, as the forgettable movie rolled during that movie night, her phone dinged with a text from Carl. He was off work that night and having a drink just up the road from our house with another male friend. He invited her to join them. She said No. Carl didn't give up. He texted back, asking can he come over (he didn't know where we lived but knew we lived close by). She said No, my man is sitting right next to me. There was a long pause before the next text came in, maybe 20 minutes. Carl said he didn't care if I was there, he had to see her. He was willing to dump his friend and meet her wherever she would do so. Jo Jo turned to me and told me about the text. and I said the hell with that, you should just tell him to come by the house and nail you in front of me. Not thinking for a minute that he would have the balls to actually do it. I was wrong. She texted that to him and to my surprise he said, alright, let me drive my friend home and I'll be there in an hour or two. She told him if he wanted her he had 20 minutes to get there, arrive 21 minutes later and the deal was off. By now the movie was forgotten and both of us were waiting to see what would happen next. Carl, texted back, give me the address the hell with my buddy, I'm coming over. So I sat there, my heart pounding in my chest like a jack hammer, my girl's face slightly flush. She said, oh Hell, I didn't think he'd do it. I said my cock is already hard, send him the address and lets see. Carl showed up in 15 minutes, we made small talk just long enough for me to make everyone a Lemondrop, then Jo Jo said. Let's go Fuck. She grabbed his hand and led him down the hallway to our guest bedroom. I followed them. She said to me, If' I'm going to do this don't distract me. Sit in the corner and watch. Of course I sat in the chair in the corner. She ripped the comforter back flung herself on the sheets and told Carl to stand next to the bed. She got to her knees pulled her shirt over her head and told Carl to remove his shirt. She then laid on her back and started wiggling out of her short shorts and told Carl to pull them off. Naked she flipped back onto her belly, leaned up on her elbows and got close to the edge of the bed. Carl's buckle right in her face. She very slowly unclasped his belt, unsnapped his jeans and pulled down, freeing his hard cock. It was about 7 inches long, straight. She grasp it with both hands and put it in her mouth. Carl reached down to caress her perfect ass. Said, he's wanted her for so long. Jo Jo started bobbing her head forward and back, letting her tongue run along the bottom of his shaft. I sat mesmerized. It was like watching live porn with your favorite actress. She was using both hands to stroke his cock as she gave him a blow job. Carl grabbed the back of her head and started thrusting into her mouth. Jo Jo took him as deep as she could. Carl was started kneading her ass again then slid his hand around and slipped a finger into Jo Jo's pussy. She cocked her ass upward a little to give him better access and he started sliding it in and out. I could hear her pussy juices making a wet sound. She stopped what she was doing laid onto her back and ordered him to give her his cock. He climbed onto the bed on his knees, leaned forward and rubbed his cock up and down her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his thighs, grabbed his cock, aimed it at her soaked opening and pulled him in. He was balls deep in a split second. I watched as his muscular ass contracted and rotated forward with each thrust. He slightly tilted her hips upward with one hand as he raised himself up on his other arm. The position made Jo Jo go crazy. She started wildly thrusting her hips to meet his pounding pelvis, her head rolled back. She told him to fuck her harder. He did, really driving into her. Her legs, that had been wrapped around his thighs, pulled him all the way in as her body started quivering. Simultaneously, her body was shaking, thrusting up and down and in and out, and pulling him in so tight he couldn't move. Her juices almost exploded around his balls as she came with a powerful orgasm. Carl had not cum yet and when she had relaxed her legs, he started thrusting. Within a minute she was quivering and shaking again. Carl said, Holy Hell I'm going to Cum. Jo Jo cinched down again, locking his cock deep and they came at the same time. I had never seen a guy in real life cum before. I watched as his balls clinched tight, he threw his head back, his hands gripped Jo Jo's hips tightly, and I could see the base of his shaft as it pulsed and jumped with each pump after pump of cum he was blasting deep inside my girl. Carl fell forward, not completely on top of her, but on his elbows just above her body, face to face and they kissed for the first time. I think that was the only time I felt a pang of jealousy. Carl pulled his softening cock from her and his cum came out in wave after wave. I had never seen so much cum. I cum a lot but not that much. It was a few strange minutes as we all got up, made our way back to the living room and said good by to Carl. He asked Jo Jo to walk him to his car and she agreed. She later told me that halfway down our steps he stopped her, spun her over the hand rail, had pulled her short shorts aside and slipped his half hard cock inside her. After two quick pumps she pushed him back, told him to save it. When Jo Jo came back inside I had to fuck her right then and there. I threw her over my shoulder, carried her down the hall, tossed her onto her back on our bed, yanked her shorts off (she was helping me), spun her around and mounted her from behind. My cock slid in with a wet slapping sound, plunging to the hilt. Carl's cum coating my cock and balls as I pounded her hard, telling her what a naughty girl she had been. Just as I was about to cum I reached around and rubbed her clit. Her hips shot forward and back as she washed my cock, balls, hips and thighs in her cum, my cum and Carl's cum. This is a true story, only slightly modified to protect the guilty.

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