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Mike and I have been close friends ever since we both built houses together in the same new sub about ten years ago. Our wives (Kelly his, Jan mine) ended up becoming best friends, and over the years we have vacationed or taken mini trips with them several times a year. Mike is an airline captain and gets us buddy passes, and he gets great rates on a room. Since he can only get one reduced rate room, after about two years of traveling with them, we started sharing rooms. Coincidentally, this began after our trip to a clothing optional resort. Now we always share the same bedroom, unless we can get a suite. To say the least, we are no longer shy around each other, having seen everything.

We belong to the same club and Mike is Treasurer. Since he misses a lot of meetings because he is on trips frequently, I am his assistant and handle his duties when he is gone. After the monthly meeting everyone adjourns to a local bar, and when that breaks, up Mike and I go to his house for another beer or two while he does his treasurer duties while everything is still fresh in his mind, with me looking on. The meeting is the same night as Kelly’s favorite TV show, so she could care less. During commercials she will stop into his office/den and say “Hello” and later just to chat briefly with me and usually tell me something to forward to Jan. She is always wearing a negligee, and no surprise, never covers up with a robe. On one occasion, after Mike and I had many drinks, he mentioned to me that on the nights I come over, Kelly always wears a negligee, whereas any other night she is dressed, up until the time she goes to bed, or she will be wearing some plain cotton gown. I asked him if he was OK with it and he said “Hell yes, it turns me on.”

Kelly, an ex-flight attendant, is by far the wildest of the four of us; in fact she led to the breakup of Mike’s first marriage. They had been playing around for awhile, but when Mike changed his flight schedule at the last minute and took Kelly to Hedo instead, they got caught, and that was the last straw. The wife got the house, Mike married Kelly and they built a house by us. Everything has been fine since, but Kelly has told Jan many times she’s convinced that Mike still plays around on layovers, and knowing Mike, she’s probably right. All four of us are very open with each other, making sexual innuendos, complimenting each other on how sexy one another looks, and flirting with each other whenever the opportunity arises. Since there is no jealousy between any of us, this is considered just good fun, and the girls get to have their egos stroked. After hearing about Kelly wearing the negligee for me, I felt stroked myself, and seemed to remember Jan is always wearing something sexy whenever Mike is over. And then I remembered on past occasions when Mike had dropped in unexpectedly, Jan had walked out of the bedroom nude, or gotten out of the pool after skinny dipping, not knowing he was there (or so I thought). I guess I’m as guilty as Mike, since I like it when Mike sees Jan naked. Whenever we’re packing to go on a trip with them, I always check to make sure Jan has negligees instead of her usual cotton gowns (she’s had the negligees every time since I told her it was OK).

This night, after leaving the bar following our meeting, I headed over to Mike’s house alone, since he was out of town on a trip. I’ve done this ever since I screwed up the books after waiting for Mike to return one time, and then not being able to remember where the cash came from and into what account it should go into (which is why Mike always does it right after the meeting). When I got to the house I noticed a car with an out of state plate in the driveway, and remembered Kelly had invited her old college roommate to visit, since Mike was on a longer than usual trip. Molly had gotten divorced about five years ago. Her husband complained that she had gained too much weight, among other things. After the divorce, instead of losing weight and getting back into the dating scene, she started feeling sorry for herself and ended up gaining even more weight. When her name had come up in conversations, Mike and Kelly always talked about her with compassion, mentioning that her love life was non existent.

I just knocked, yelled “Hello” and walked in, just as we normally do when visiting each other. Kelly yelled back that they were in the family room and to come on in. Both girls were in negligees, sitting on the floor looking at picture albums. Without getting up, Kelly held out her arms for our regular greeting hug/kiss. It was an exceptionally good one, with lots of tongue, which only happens when she has been drinking. The kiss from Molly was unbelievable. Even though there was no tongue involved, it was very passionate, and she was running her hands up and down my back as she was moaning. It probably lasted about 15 seconds and there was no mistaking it for a “Hello” kiss. When we broke for air, I said “Wow!” and then she said “Wow!” Kelly was grinning like a Cheshire cat.

The negligees were no surprise except for the fact that I recognized both of them as being Kelly’s. Molly was wearing a light peach one which was VERY sheer, and I remember it had a bikini bottom that was also so sheer that you could see Kelly’s dark muff clearly through both layers of fabric. Both were very short and meant to be worn with a bottom. Kelly was always adamant about everyone having a towel handy when we were nude, and always insisted that everyone put a towel underneath them before sitting down. Kelly’s number was pink with a thong bottom that that was so tiny, we had kidded her in the past about being borderline acceptable for sitting down without a towel. But neither of them were wearing the bottoms. When Kelly crawled over to get a drink of wine from the coffee table I got a very clear shot of her ass and the backside of her pussy. Molly was at least four sizes too big for her negligee, which was already pretty big to begin with since Kelly is much taller than Molly, and I remember the time I had seen Kelly in it before, that it was very big on Kelly. She had worn it on one of our trips, and admitted it was too big, but it had been an anniversary present from Mike and she loved the color. I also remembered that every time she bent over, I got a great view of her perky nipples. On Molly however, it was so tight in the boob area that her large areoles showed through like the fabric was transparent. It seemed very odd that someone would have to borrow another person’s negligee to wear, especially since it had to be uncomfortable.

Kelly said, “Get a beer, you know where they are.” When I returned the girls started talking about their night, and it was obvious they were both wasted. Kelly starts waving her arms when she is drunk, and she was certainly animated tonight. Molly was slurring her words and kept repeating herself. It was “The Girls Night Out”, with several of Kelly’s friends. Jan would have been with them, but she drew baby sitting duty for our son, and had to go to Atlanta for two days. They had gone to happy hour at this place that has big Cosmos, their drink of choice. Apparently some out of town business men at the high-top next to them were buying them drinks, hoping to get lucky. The girls weren’t interested but never turn down a free drink. With the 2 for 1’s, they all had 4-6 Cosmos each before going to the restaurant. The restaurant has a special where you get a complimentary bottle of wine, with dinner for two. Even though nobody needed anything more to drink, they went anyway since they had reservations and figured they would be OK when they got some food in themselves. Normally you can’t take any left over wine home, but apparently management was concerned they might hang around trying to finish the bottles, so they re-corked them and put them in doggie bags as soon as the girls finished eating. There were three wine bottles on Kelly’s coffee table; the other girls didn’t want their wine. I now understood how Molly and Kelly had gotten so blasted.

Beer is my drink of choice, but I was WAY behind these girls and figured I needed to catch up. I am a little introverted and don’t have a really good time unless I have a few drinks in me, then I’m the life of the party. I had downed my beer immediately and was ready for another but figured I needed something stronger if I was going to loosen up and take advantage of any opportunities that might arise, and this situation had all the ear markings of being staged. So I made myself a stiff rum and coke, using Mike’s 151 proof rum. I also took a Viagra that I carry in my wallet, hoping for situations just like this.

When I sat back down with the girls, I noticed that the photo album that was open was the red one. This is the album that has all the pictures from our adventures together over the last ten years, and since there is a lot of nudity in them, it is not stored in the bookshelf with the others, but hidden away so it didn’t fall into the wrong hands. There were also some loose photos that didn’t even make that album, lying on the rug. I recognized them immediately. One picture was of me standing between Jan and Kelly, arms wrapped around each other, and all of us naked. Another was identical except it was Mike in the middle. Then there was the close up of two sets of boobs which were squishing my smiling face in the middle, and the similar one of Mike. I said to Kelly “I thought you made Mike destroy those pictures?” and she giggled and said “They just have a way of reappearing!” We thought the pictures were really funny when we took them (alcohol was involved), but when the girls were looking at them when they were sober, they noticed we guys were definitely aroused, and the pictures had to go. When I realized Molly had seen them, I felt my pants get much tighter.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Molly, I got up and went into the office to do the filing and general record keeping. It was hard to keep my mind on the subject at hand, given what had been going on in the family room, and what I hoped would get even better once I finished. But I finally finished (in record time) and rejoined them. I couldn’t keep my eyes off them, not knowing which one to look at: Kelly as sexy as ever and hot to trot; or Molly with the incredibly curvy body. By this time I was ready for another rum and coke. Since I had missed lunch and dinner, the beer and 151 rum had already kicked in and I was ready for anything. Kelly joined me at the bar to add some ice cubes to her wine. She was not too stable and bumped into me several times. It made me think how much more fun it would be if we were naked. The Viagra had kicked in and I now had a full fledged boner. I could see the bulge in my pants and hoped the girls saw it too. Now that I was done, I was afraid I’d have to leave, having no excuse to interrupt their slumber party any longer. As I was trying to think of something to delay me for awhile, Molly said “Hey, we’ve got a third, now we can play Gin Rummy!” Then the alcohol and I said “Great, we can play Strip Gin Rummy!” at which point we all laughed. Then Kelly said “Right, and after five minutes we’re both naked and you’ve only got your shoes off.” We all laughed and Molly continued to ask questions about the pictures in the red album, occasionally looking at me and smiling after looking at a particular picture. Nobody made a move to get the cards. I think it was just a way of saying it was OK for me to stay.

Now that I knew I would be there awhile I was trying to figure out how to take it to the next step, whatever that might be. My juices were flowing and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Kelly who was making no effort to keep her pussy covered as she maneuvered around the floor. Molly on the other hand was somewhat modest and kept the negligee tightly pulled down. I had to chuckle to myself, because I was thinking as big as her thighs are, I wouldn’t see anything other than pubic hair anyway. I had an idea; I asked Kelly if I could use their shower, since it had been a long hot day and I didn’t want to offend the ladies if I was going to stay. Just as I had hoped, she said “Why don’t you just jump in the pool, I’ll get you a towel?” with no mention of getting me one of Mike’s bathing suits. As she got up I got an incredible view of her wide open beaver, better than I had even seen in all ours years of being naked together. I thought I was going to bust out of my pants. When she came back and handed me the towel, I realized I had now lost all my inhibitions and figured they were so blasted, I could probably get away with anything. I started taking my clothes off right in front of them, rather than doing it at the side of the pool. I couldn’t wait to show them my huge woody, and didn’t give a damn for the consequences. When I pulled my briefs off, Molly exclaimed “Oh My God!” and laughed. Kelly said “Gee, I’ve never seen that thing pointing upwards before” and smiled. I stood there smiling at both of them, with my boner not five feet from their faces and at eye level. They were making no effort to look away and I was wondering if they noticed the pre-cum on the end of it. Since they were both staring at me, I flexed the muscles down there and made it bounced up and down. They both cracked up laughing. Then Molly reached over and grabbed the supposedly destroyed naked pictures of the four of us. She had forgotten she was panty-less with a short negligee, so I got a beautiful beaver shot. She looked at the pictures and then at my smooth groin and exclaimed “Gee, you’ve started shaving since these pictures were taken.” I smiled and asked “Do you like the new look?” and she responded, “Well I really didn’t know the old look that well, but I must say you look quite impressive right now!” I was tempted to ask her if she wanted to feel my “smoothness” but chickened out, and besides, I hadn’t shaved in a few days. Not knowing what to do next, I said “Does anybody want to join me in the pool?” Kelly said “Sure, my towel is still out there.”

I watched her as she slowly took off her negligee and carefully set it on the couch. She was looking at me and smiling all the time. As she walked towards me on the way to the pool, I stepped in front of her and said “That ‘Hello kiss’ tonight was fantastic, could I have another?” She gave me a big huge smile, extended her arms out and we embraced, kissing even more passionately than before. Only this time we were naked and my boner was sticking in her pubic hairs. Since it seemed I was on a roll, I placed a hand on her boob. This was a low risk action because over the years incidental contact with boobs and other body parts was accepted by all of us. In our joking around with each other, especially when making goofy pictures, momentary contact is allowed if not encouraged. I think it started after a long night of drinking and everyone was wondering who had the firmest boobs. In any event, rubbing a boob was no more than a handshake among friends. However, this time when I placed my hand gently on her boob, she went “Mmmm.” Since this seemed to be the Go” signal, I pressed down much harder, and got a louder, longer “Mmmmmmmm.” Feeling her other boob with my other hand, I got one long continuous “Mmmmm.” I now felt I could do no wrong, so let go of one boob and slowly moved my hand down the center of her stomach so there was no mistaking where I was going. When I touched her pussy, it was dripping wet. As I put my finger inside her she sucked in a huge breath and let out a muffled squeal. As she did this I felt her fingernails pressing hard into my back. My first thought was panic, thinking all I need is Jan to return from Atlanta and see my scratched up back. As I moved my finger deeper into her while rubbing her clit with another, the fingernail pressure gave way to hyperventilation. Just as I thought she was about to cum, she pulled my hand away and broke the kiss. She smiled and wrapped her arm around me for support and we headed towards the pool. “We better get you cooled down.” She chuckled. I said “WHO needs cooling down?” and we both laughed. I looked over at Molly who was smiling, and she winked at me as I turned away.

We both swam around in the small pool for a few minutes, smiling at each other, but without further contact. Then I bumped into Molly who was now also swimming with us. When I looked at her and realized she was naked too, I broke out into an even bigger smile, and started getting hard again. I figured this was a good time to get out and go to the bathroom so Molly could see my erection again. When I came back the girls were giggling and I was hoping they were talking about my woody, but as I learned later, they had been conspiring against me. I was wondering if this would be the night I finally have sex with Kelly. I’ve never had sex with Kelly, nor Mike with Jan (that I know of), because Jan and Kelly are best friends and don’t want anything to possibly come between them.

As I got back in the pool, Kelly swam to the side of the pool where the water was just chest deep, and then pulled herself out, ending up sitting on the pool edge with her legs in the water. Molly and I continued to swim around, occasionally bumping into each other, causing us both to smile. I was thinking about trying the same ploy on her, asking for another welcome kiss, but was still a little apprehensive and didn’t want to scare her off. It looked like we had the whole night ahead of us and I didn’t want to rush it. I heard a gentle splashing and looked over to see Kelly lightly kicking her feet in the water. Her legs were extended and slightly spread apart. She was staring right at me with a huge ‘shit eating grin’. I started swimming towards her and she stopped kicking, but still kept her legs extended and spread apart. I made no effort to hide the fact that I was staring at her pussy which was right at eye level on the edge of the pool. When I got to her feet I stood up in the chest deep water and saw she was still smiling at me. I didn’t know what to do because in all our years together we had never done anything sexual together (except for the boob sucking), even in the presence of our spouses. All sorts of thoughts were racing through my mind. Then it occurred to me that years ago Mike and Kelley used to go to the wild resorts like Hedonism. They had mentioned that things got wild and crazy in the pool and hot tub at night, but wouldn’t elaborate. Jan and I had always assumed they were talking about the other people, since over the years we have heard tidbits of what the people did. It now dawned on me that Mike and Kelly weren’t just observers, but active participants with the other guests. As we were looking into each others eyes, Kelly blew me a kiss. I then said “Does that taste as good as it looks?” as I looked at her pussy again. She smiled and said “You’ll never know unless you try it!” as she spread her legs apart even more, and raised them, indicating she wanted to dr*pe them over my shoulders. That was all the invitation I needed. I sucked and tongued her, rubbing her tits as she used her hands to massage my neck. After about five minutes she grabbed the back of my head and pulled it tightly into her pussy as she began to cum. After about a minute of “OMG’s” interspersed with squeals of delight, she finally finished. She then slid into the pool, wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. We kissed even more passionately than before, until I tried to slide my dick into her. At that point she broke away and said “No, not now, we’re saving you for something else.”

She spun me around and there was Molly standing in chest high water that was the perfect height to float her boobs straight out. I wish there was a camera to capture the look on my face. At first I thought it was an optical illusion because they were so big, but then I realized that when I was looking at them before, gravity flattened them out against her chest. Now they were unrestrained and pointing straight out in all their natural glory! I was amazed at how big they were in relation to her whole body, almost like the rest of her body was just an afterthought. She was looking into my eyes and smiling and it was obvious that I had been staring at her boobs. I just smiled back and then got an evil smile on my face. I extended my hands towards the boobs, wiggly my fingers as I continued to smile. Instead of retreating she walked forward pushing her boobs right into my hands. She smiled even more as I massaged them and she told me what a great touch I had. After awhile I moved my mouth down and started kissing them. I ended up sucking her right nipple as I massaged her left boob, occasionally tugging at her left nipple as I gave a strong suck to the right one. She was now cooing with delight and grabbed on to my woody which had been bumping into her. It wasn’t very long before I had to take her hand away to prevent a premature ejaculation. I don’t know who did what, but all of a sudden her arms and legs were wrapped around me and we were kissing passionately. She was weightless in the water and I started moving around like we were dancing. My boner was rubbing up against her pussy and I was afraid I might cum before I could get it inside her. Not to worry, Kelly came up and pulled us apart when she realized I was trying to enter Molly.

She told me to cool my jets for a few minutes and then pushed Molly over to the side of the pool, exactly where I had just pleasured Kelly. Molly tried to climb out but couldn’t, so both Kelly and I pushed her more than ample body out of the pool. Molly immediately assumed the same position Kelly had been in, even to the point of spreading and raising her legs. It was obvious that this had all been planned out, but I didn’t really cared. I had stepped back a ways and was just standing there in total surprise when Kelly pushed me towards her. I walked over to Molly wiggling my tongue wickedly as I did and let her dr*pe her large legs over my shoulders. As big as she was, most of her weight was on the edge of the pool. As I started sucking her she squealed with delight. I was thoroughly enjoying myself, since I was fascinated by her huge tits. Yes, I had seen bigger ones in my life, and maybe even felt some that size in passing at Mardi Gras. But I had never had the opportunity to fully enjoy any this big in a truly sexual situation. Before I knew it, Molly was cumming and splashing her feet in the water behind me as she did. As she was calming down, she held my hands against her boobs, indicating she didn’t want me to go. It was OK with me, since I still wanted to play with those huge magnificent tits some more, and what better way than with my mouth around her pussy? I asked if she could cum again, and she responded that she was dying to find out. I needed no more encouragement and dove in again. This time it took about five minutes, time we both enjoyed thoroughly. She breathed a huge sigh and said “I want to kiss you”. I backed off a foot or so and held out my arms to catch her. She leaned into my arms, but her weight was overwhelming, knocking me under the water. I was so startled; I swallowed a lot of water and came up coughing and gasping for air. She was very embarrassed and apologized for being so heavy. I immediately embraced her and she wrapped her legs around me and we kissed. I had to break the kiss to tell her, “Don’t worry Gorgeous, you’re as light as a feather now,” and we kissed again. We kept kissing for several minutes, but this time with the tongue action I was denied previously. Again, my erection was rubbing on her pussy, but this time there was no Kelly in sight to break us up. I asked “Are you ready for me?” and she said “Darling, I’ve been ready for you since you walked in the door tonight!”

I reached down and took a hold of myself, rubbing her clitoris for a few seconds with the tip of my cock, before inserting it into her. She immediately started sighing and rubbing her hands frantically up and down my back. I asked her if she thought she could cum again, and she said “Darling, I’ve only cum twice a few times in my life, and if I was ever to cum three times, tonight’s the night!” This made it even more difficult to save myself for even a few minutes. Luckily, the downward pressure of her big body, even though supported by the water, kept us from making the contact that would ultimately make me explode. Apparently I was making the right connection with her, because she was squirming exactly like she did just before the last two orgasms. I figured there was no point in prolonging this, so I walked her over to the side of the pool where I could push against the wall and make the right contact with her. When I pushed her against the wall, I must have penetrated her another two inches, and she yelled out “Here comes number three!” Between that and me finally hitting her pussy just right, I exploded, and we had one of the best mutual orgasms I can ever remember. We didn’t move for the longest time, just hugging each other and kissing. I was dreading the time when I would start getting soft, and would no longer be able to stay inside her, but it wasn’t happening. I don’t know if it was the Viagra, or I was just so incredibly turned on by this woman that I couldn’t calm down. Eventually, her weight was getting to be a problem, so I slid her into deeper water where I didn’t have to support any of her weight. We probably kissed another ten minutes before I realized I was getting softer and wasn’t quite ready for another round. We stopped trying to swallow each others tongues and wondered what happened to Kelly. Since I had to go to the bathroom anyway, I suggested we go look for her.

Although I had just had some of the greatest sex in quite awhile, I started thinking about Kelly, and how close I had been to screwing her. Rather than going into the pool bath, I went to a bathroom in the house, looking for Kelly. It was like Molly and I were joined at the hip, she had both her big arms wrapped around my left arm, and it was clear I wasn’t going to be doing anything with Kelly. I got to the bathroom with no Kelly in sight. Molly would not let go of me, even though I made it clear I wanted to take a piss. She said she was still tingling and didn’t care what I did, she wasn’t letting go. She said she’d close her eyes and not listen, but she wasn’t letting go. If I was sober I would have argued, but in the state that I was, it didn’t seem like a big deal, in fact was actually a little titillating as she watched me and giggled. I told her she lied and she giggled even more. As I washed my hands I thought about washing my cock too, but that seemed awkward, especially since I didn’t want to watch her wash her pussy. We walked out of the bathroom, with both her arms still encircling mine. She stopped and wanted to kiss again, which was fine with me. We went through the house looking for Kelly, stopping to kiss occasionally, with plenty of mutual groping each time.

We finally found Kelly in the Master Bedroom. She was still naked, spread eagle on her back on the King size bed, snoring loudly. We sat down on the bed together because she still had my left arm enveloped, and I thought Kelly would roll out of the bed with our combined weight on the edge. We tried to wake her, but no luck. Molly stood up and guided me to the other side of the bed. She finally let go of me and lay on the bed. She was propped up on one elbow, with one leg pulled back enough that I would be staring right at her pussy if her thighs weren’t so big. She patted the bed, signaling me to get on with her. It was obvious we were eventually going to have sex again, and looking at my cock, I knew I would be ready. However, this was going to be different than in the pool. I never had had sex with a woman this big and didn’t know if I could even enter her without extraordinary measures. As I started to lie on the bed, she spun around and was now laying with her head at the bottom of the bed. Because of her size and level of inebriation, it wasn’t a pretty move, but since I was just barely able to stand upright without support myself, I wasn’t in any position to throw stones. I said “So you want to 69?” and she coyly responded “If it’s OK with you Darling?” with a funny smile on her face. I said “It’s fine with me Gorgeous, as long as we get the ground rules down ahead of time.” She asked what I was talking about, and I explained I needed to know if I could cum in her mouth, and if I could, would she swallow or would she want to get up immediately to spit and wash out her mouth. I explained whatever she wanted to do was fine with me as long as I knew ahead of time. When she started laughing I asked “What’s the matter?” and she said “I’ve read books where this issue comes up but I never thought I would have to make the decision myself.” When I asked what she did with her ex, she said he didn’t like oral sex and they never did it. Upon pushing her further, I learned they were high school sweethearts, and he was the only person she had had intercourse with. “So you’ve never had oral sex before tonight?” and she smiled and said “Why do you think I want to do it so badly, silly?” It solved my immediate problem, and I attempted to convince her the right answer was to swallow my cum. She asked me what most women do, and I lied and told her they swallow, of course; it’s the only way to express your passion, or love as the case may be. She was silent for awhile and then smiled and said, “I’m not really sure I want to swallow the first time trying this, but if I’m cumming and then you cum, I know I’ll be able to swallow while I’m cumming. But if you cum before me, or too long after me, I’ll probably want to spit it out.” I thought to myself “Excellent, any way I get to cum in her mouth.” I agreed but told her I wanted to start out kissing again, since she is such a good kisser; and then work my way down her body. Also, I figured I was still a few minutes from performing again, and I really wanted to suck those magnificent, huge tits again.

We did about a half hour of foreplay (do you call it foreplay after you’ve already had sex several times?) before we shifted around on the bed, experimenting with positions until we were comfortable and positioned correctly. When I’m 69’ing I have to be in a position where I can stick a finger or two in the woman’s ass, so this precludes me from getting on top. Usually the woman on top is best, but with Molly this could be fatal. We ended up on our sides, and when I finally got Molly’s big thigh off my head and off to the side, I was staring through Molly’s legs right at Kelly, who was now awake and watching this entire show, which was probably quite amusing to her. I wiggled one last time to get Molly’s pussy right into my mouth and started sucking. I was staring right into Kelly’s eyes who was smiling like I’ve never seen her smile before. I started having visions of Kelly and me having sex, when Molly started sucking me with a vengeance. She was going much too fast and I had to slap her ass and tell her to slow down. She mumbled “Sorry,” and slowed down to a very nice pace. I hadn’t had such a good blow job in a long time, and the prospect of me cumming in her mouth was really getting me close to cumming. Once I stuck my nose in Molly’s pussy, and was simultaneously tickling her clit with my tongue, she started to quiver and I knew she was close. I was too, but didn’t know if I could cum quickly enough to join her. Kelly was propped up on one arm watching everything. I though I was ready, so I move my bottom arm, and stuck a finger into Molly’s ass. She immediately starts squirming around and mumbling as she strokes and sucks me faster, and I knew she was having Number Four. I was almost there when I saw Kelly blow me a kiss. I used my top arm to grab Kelly’s top boob. She takes her hand and pushes down on mine, forcing it into her boob even more. That’s when I exploded in Molly’s mouth. We continued to suck each other to a lesser extent, long after the quivering stopped. I happened to think to myself that I should have told Molly there wouldn’t be much cum for her to worry about; since I had just blown my wad earlier, but it was evident she swallowed it without a problem. When we finally broke, she asked if I would be offended if she got up and brushed her teeth. I told her no problem and told her she did outstanding for her first blow job. As soon as she got up I rolled to the center of the bed, next to Kelly, but she was sound asleep again. I giggled her a couple of times but couldn’t wake her. When Molly returned and got back onto the bed, we embraced again and restarted our kissing. I figured if I woke up before Molly in the morning, there might be a chance for Kelly and me.

I don’t know who fell asleep first, but it was probably mutual, just like our orgasms. The next thing I knew, Kelly was shaking me violently and telling me I had to leave. I looked at the clock and it was 5 AM. She told me I had to leave before any of her neighbors noticed my car in her driveway. I suggested moving it into Mike’s empty spot in the garage, but she wasn’t listening. She didn’t want to risk someone seeing me pull out later in the morning. She was wearing a robe, so I suspected suggesting a “quickie” wouldn’t work. I asked if I could say goodbye to Molly which she agreed to. I figured that based on what happened last night; she might actually let me play with Molly for a little while. Unfortunately, it was like trying to wake the dead with Molly, and Kelly had sobered up, so I was ushered out the door. I did get a good kiss at the door (no tongue), and she said she was happy everyone had such a good time. I told her we’d have to do it again, but she said it would be nice, but didn’t think it would happen, so just cherish the moment. I’ll never forget that night, and since I can’t relive it, at least I can get some satisfaction out of telling others.

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