e’d have to get out of it somehow.
“Sure, I’m interested. What are friends for.” , trying to make it  sound like a joke. He paused, to see her expression, then asked “ Are you really serious?”
“Yes, I’m very serious, and I hope you are too. Patrick would be glad, it’s been a long time since he’s done anything like that.”
“Why me? We’ve only known each other a few months.”
Tricia explained, “Years ago we were swingers. Then we started a family, the aids thing was looking bad, and we just kind of got out of it. Our life has settled down, and Patrick said he’d like to have a threesome with another guy, and asked me what I thought. I started telling him about you, how you were a partier in college and before you were married. So when I heard Bonnie would be away on vacation for a while, we thought we’d invite you over and see what happens.”
“Well, I’m glad you did.” Denny replied. “So what now?”
Just then Patrick came back in the room, and he could tell from Tricia’s expression that everything was working out. Instead of sitting beside his wife on the couch, he nudged Denny towards the middle, beside Tricia, and then sat on Denny’s other side. He left his hand rest on Denny’s leg, and rubbed it lightly saying, “I’d like to start out slow, if that’s okay?”
That’s how Denny liked it too, and he said so. He also asked if there was anything he was supposed to do, and he and Tricia both told him to just relax.
“Anyone mind if I watch?”, Tricia asked with a smile.
“I don’t mind.” Denny said.
“Don’t forget our agreement.” Patrick said, and Tricia nodded in agreement.
“What agreement?” Denny asked. Tricia smiled, and explained, “If you agreed to stay, your cock is all Patrick’s tonight. If I want any of it, I have to convince you to come back for seconds.” As she spoke her fingers rubbed the nape of Denny’s neck. She watched as her husband unzipped their guest’s pants, and slid his fingers inside the opening. Denny’s cock was chubby, and was responding to the exciting touch of his new friend’s hand, and Tricia’s touch was icing on the cake.
“Let me help.” Tricia suggested, as she undid their guest’s belt and top button. She asked Denny to stand up so he could remove his pants, but all he had to do was stand up, and his hosts worked together to remove his pants. They all sat down again, and Patrick began fondling Denny’s balls through his cotton jockey briefs.
“Would you like a chip?”, Tricia asked, and she put a chip in her mouth and leaned towards Denny. He took the other half of the chip in his mouth, and their lips met, in a light pecking kiss. They each finished their half of the chip, then Patrick suggested, “Why don’t you try it without the chip.”
Not everyone would enjoy kissing a man’s wife, while he played with your cock, but Denny found it very exciting.  Especially since he knew there was more and better to come.

His chub was quickly stiffening as Tricia gave Denny a long, slow kiss, with a tongue that found every part of his mouth. Denny was very anxious to play with her tits, but did not know the ground rules, and did not want to offend his hosts. He took a chance and cupped one breast in his hand. She was still wearing her bra and blouse, but Denny didn’t mind. She did not object as he rubbed her tits, and tried to find her nipple through the material.
By this time Patrick had slipped his hand inside Denny’s briefs and was rubbing his dick. He pulled it out through the leg opening and admired “Nice one!”
Tricia looked down and quickly agreed. “I like the fat ones! Do you think you’ll be coming back for seconds, so you can share some of that with me?”  She smiled, because she already knew the answer. She didn’t wait for Denny’s answer, but unbuttoned her blouse, and asked Denny to reach around and undo her bra. With Denny’s help, in a matter of seconds she had removed her blouse and bra, and was offering her tits and nipples to Denny, who quickly sucked one into his mouth. As he did, Patrick leaned over and sucked something into his mouth. He sucked that fat, hard cock into his mouth. He left out a soft moan of pleasure. His fingers found Denny’s balls and he lightly rubbed them, and used his mouth to do a slow pumping action up and down his friend’s fuck pole.
Denny loved the taste of Tricia’s tits. It was a dream come true. One day at work she was wearing a top that showed her nipples, and Denny had to go to the washroom to jack off. He couldn’t get his mind off her tits and nipples. He kept walking by her desk to get a glance. He wasn’t getting any work done, until he jacked off.
Now he was getting the real thing, playing with her tits, sucking on them, licking the salty residue from between her perfectly formed globes. His own wife had bigger tits than Tricia, but Tricia’s were so nicely shaped, so cute when they giggled. He played with one, while he sucked on the other one. They reminded him of his first girlfriend so many years ago.Tricia kept her hand behind his head, and rubbed it lightly, to let him know she liked what he was doing. She nibbled on his ear, and whispered, “I can’t wait until you fuck me with that fat cock of yours.”
When Denny heard those words he started slowly thrusting his hips in a fucking motion, fucking Patrick’s face.  Tricia put her free hand on her the back of her husband’s head, and lightly rubbed it, to also let him know he was doing a good job.
Denny was playing with her tits with one hand, and used the other had to pull her face to his for another kiss. He wanted to be frenching her mouth when he shot his load of cum into her husband’s mouth, and that is how it happened. As Denny and Tricia used their tongues to explore each other’s mouth, she heard her husband gag slightly, then start moaning in pleasure again. She could hear him gulping down the warm cum that was filling his mouth. She knew he had been waiting so long for this that he wouldn’t want to waste a drop. Especially since she said she would let Pat have all of the cock the first time.  But she used one hand to reach down to the cock, and got a little juice on her fingertip, and stopped kissing long enough to lick it off her finger.  Denny knew what the interruption was about as soon as her lips came back to his. This wasn’t the first time he had tasted his own cum. Tricia was glad to see he didn’t mind.
Denny and Tricia kissed softly, relaxed and watched as Pat licked up all of the goo, cleaning Denny’s pecker nicely.
As Denny got dressed he asked again if anything was expected of him, and Tricia assured him he had done everything they had hoped for a first meeting, and there would be more good times to come. She indicated that she and Patrick would be having their own fun after he left.
Tricia put her blouse on, and buttoned one button as she walked their guest to the door, and asked, “Patrick  didn’t want me to bother you tonight, but, listen, he’s going to be home alone tomorrow while I’m out. Would you be interested in stopping by, and, you know, doing for him what he did for you? He’d really like that.”
“Give him a blow job? Sure! I could suck him off tonight before I leave.”
“Not tonight, we have something we were going to do together. Do you think you’ll still be in the mood tomorrow?”
“Yes, I’ll be in the mood, tomorrow would be good too. Do you think 11:00 would work.”
“Perfect.” Tricia said. “I’m so glad this worked out” she added, just before she gave him a kiss goodbye. He couldn’t help reaching into her open blouse and caressing her tit, and she didn’t mind.
Denny was glad he had found two new fuck buddies.

 

l" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Slowly the stranger made his way toward Steve.

When he was very close he spoke in a low voice and said “Ya wanna give me a blow job?”

Steve was caught off guard, and just shook his head no, but his eyes drifted down to stranger’s crotch. Stranger was unzipping his pants and fishing his chubby prick out into the open. Steve continued to stare, as it flopped out. Stranger stroked it once, then left it hang.

“You can touch it if you want” he whispered.

Steve was very nervous, and carefully looked around to be sure no one could see them. Slowly he reached out and cupped his fingers under the shaft. He used the ball of his thumb to lightly rub the penis. His gentle movements were well received, as the shaft twitched, and began to stiffen. The stranger didn’t say a word, but he got a nice smile on his face. This was his lucky day, he thought to himself.

 

Steve didn’t know what to think. It had been many years since he stroked another man’s penis. He had dreamed of it a few times, and this reminded him of his dreams.

The stranger broke the silence first, saying, “I sure would like a blow job.”

 

Steve didn’t reply, but he was thinking. He may never get a chance like this again. He had been wondering if such things were as exciting as he thought. The last time something like that had happened, he had been dared to do it by a friend, when he was much younger. He pretended he didn’t like it, but secretly he enjoyed it. He often thought he would like to try it again. This might be his chance.

Too nervous to speak, he just shook his head yes, as he kept his eyes on his new treasure.

 

As he continued to rub the warm shaft he whispered “Shouldn’t we go somewhere more private?”

“Give me a sample now.”, was the reply. “Show me what you can do.”

This made Steve doubly nervous. He was afraid they might get caught, and he was afraid he might disappoint his new friend. He looked around to be sure no one could see them. Only the shop owner was with them in the building, and he was watching TV at the front desk.  Slowly Steve got to his knees. He managed to do it without losing contact with the object of his attention. He could smell the muskiness of the manhood right in front of his nose. He wasn’t sure how to start, but he didn’t want to seem too eager. Slowly he rubbed his lips along the shaft. As he did his tongue brought extra saliva to his lips. Sometimes his tongue rubbed the underside of the prick, depositing a thin layer of saliva. It did feel as good as he remembered. Under his breath he left out a slow hummmm.

The stranger watched as his new friend fondled him. He certainly seemed to be enjoying himself. His eyes were closed, and he left out a “Hummmm” like a young boy eating a warm chocolate chip cookie.

Stranger rocked his hips slightly, pushing the head of his cock towards warm lips. His prick was quite stiff now, and it wanted to be sucked.

“Put it in your mouth”, he suggested. “No one can see you”. He could see his new friend was nervous, and needed some encouragement.

Steve liked the idea of having the forbidden fruit in his mouth. He thought about how easy it would be to keep it warm and wet, if it were in his mouth. And he was sure it would enjoy being warm and wet. He no longer thought about what he might do to make the stranger feel good. His thoughts and efforts were now directed solely to this fine cock. Instinctively he knew what “it” wanted, as if it were independent of its owner. He knew that if he made it feel good, stranger would feel good too.

 

His closed lips were kissing the head softly. He felt the bulbous contours of the crown with the inside of his lips. He slowly moved his lips from side to side, and used his lips to nibble lightly on the foreskin.

His right hand came up and lightly held the shaft, and he pulled his head away so he could get a better look. He looked admiringly at it, and licked his lips. He found this stiff cock sticking out of the stranger’s trousers to be a very pleasing sight. He would also like to fondle his balls, so with his left hand he cupped his fingers and placed them where he imagined the balls might be. He rubbed lightly, and looked up to the eyes of person owning these jewels.  “I want more”, the stranger said with a smile.

Steve brought his hungry mouth close to the thick hunk of human flesh. He opened his mouth just far enough to let the shaft slide inside. He released his gentle hold on the prick, so that his lips could slide down it unobstructed. Slowly his head pumped up and down the hard, warm meat.  At one extreme it was almost released from his mouth, with lips nibbling on the bulbous head. At the other extreme he almost choked as it bumped the back of his throat. A complete pump lasted a full minute, giving pleasure to Steve and the stranger. It would be difficult to say who was getting the most enjoyment.

 

Suddenly stranger pushes on Steve’s head, and pulls his male member out of the wet cavernous mouth.

“Someone’s coming”, he warned. Quickly he stuffed his salami back in where it belonged and walked to another section of the shop.

 

Steve was still on his knees, as he pretended to look at something on the bottom shelf, he used his finger to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth. Standing next to him was the owner of the shop, an elderly gentleman. “Can I help you?” he asked, smiling mischievously.

“No, just looking, thanks.”

“Ya know, I give a 40% discount to guys like you.”

“Oh, I’m not an antique dealer.”

“Oh, dealers only get 20%. Only my special friends get 40%. Weenie washers are always welcome in my shop.”

Steve looks puzzled, and asks “What’s a weenie washer?”

“Oh my, you need to meet Uncle Charlie. Come with me to my office.”

As Steve follows the shop owner it suddenly occurs to him what “weenie washer” means, but he wonders who Uncle Charlie is. “Are you Uncle Charlie?” he asks.

“No, my name is Bill, but you will like Uncle Charlie.”

They make their way back to a corner of the shop, where a doorway is covered by a blue curtain. Bill uses his hand to brush the curtain aside and motions for Steve to join him inside. Steve enters what appears to be a large broom closet, but in one corner is a chair, and a stand with a box of tissues, and right next to it is a wooden stool. There is no light turned on, only the light coming in through the curtain. Bill has unzipped his pants, and exposes himself to Steve, saying “Here is Uncle Charlie. When a weenie washer comes into my shop, I know what he wants if he asks to see Uncle Charlie. I saw you and your friend on the surveillance camera. Since this is my shop, I think I should get some of that action. You do want some of this, don’t you?”, he says, stroking his chubby pecker.

 

Steve wants to turn and leave, but the thought of getting to taste two peckers in one day makes him warm inside. Even in his dreams he didn’t get to sample two in one day. He reaches out and touches Uncle Charlie.

“What do you want me to do?”, he asks.

“What do you want to do?”, Bill replies.

Steve thinks about the opportunity he has. The chance to fill his mouth with another warm shaft makes his own cock twitch and stiffen.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve done things like this. I don’t have much experience. I’m not sure I know what you want.”

Bill picks a pillow up off the chair and drops it at his feet, and motions to Steve to use it.

“You know what I want. Trust your instincts.”

Steve drops to his knees for the second time, just as anxious as he was the first time. He smells the shaft and notices that it is manly, but different from the stranger. He rubs it against his cheek then kisses the end of it.

“You like that.”, Bill whispers.

 

Steve smiled, and nods his head in agreement. Bill put his hands on the side of Steve’s face, and encourages him to get back to what they both wanted, some good sucking. Steve uses his hand to guide Charlie in the right direction. He uses his mouth to start doing the slow pumping that stranger liked so well, but Bill uses his hands to move Steve’s face and head and let him know he wants a faster rhythm. With the faster tempo, Steve didn’t get to use his lips or tongue near as much, but Bill didn’t seem to mind, as he was starting to breathe faster. Steve had an important question to ask, but he couldn’t seem to get the words out, with his mouth full of pecker the way it was. Finally he used both hand to grasp the shaft and pull it out of his mouth.

“What’s wrong?” Bill asks disappointedly. He’s afraid this new cock sucker might be a tease.

Steve uses his hands to lightly and lovingly massage the erection as they talk.

“You’ll tell me before you cum, won’t you? So I can pull your pecker out? I don’t think I’m ready, you know, for the rest of it.”

“Sure, don’t worry about that, you’ll be the first to know.” Bill is relieved, confident now that he will be satisfied.

Steve is also relieved, and guides the man muscle back into his waiting mouth. He works up some extra saliva and makes the fuck tool good and wet.

 

Bill is loving all of this. “Yeah buddy, I know you want it. Show me how much you like it.”

 

Steve puts his hands around the back of Bills legs for better stability. He tries to praise the marvelous attributes of Uncle Charlie, but instead of words he can only make grunting sounds, grunting sounds of pleasure. Bill’s hands are on the top of his head now, and his hips are rocking to the same beat as Steve’s face. He always liked titty fucks, but face fucks were much better, and this was one of best he had had in a long time. He looked down at the saliva dripping from his new friend’s mouth, and realized Steve was really enjoying this too. He had to cum in that beautiful, loving mouth, to let it know how talented it was. He knew from experience that even if Steve seemed to not want the cum, he would enjoy it once it was given to him.

He held off as long as he could, taking and giving as much pleasure as he could.

He spurted his first load into the hungry mouth right on the down beat, and warned “You’d better swallow it, we don’t want a mess”

By the time he finished his statement, Steve had already instinctively swallowed the warm load. Immediately he realized if he swallowed it too fast, he would never get a taste. The second shot wasn’t as large, but it was warm and had a wonderful silky texture that Steve savored. He used his lips and mouth to milk the cum. Bill removed one hand from his new friend’s face and squeezed the jizzum from his prick into Steve’s hungry mouth. Steve was collecting quite a load, and enjoying every glob. He swallowed just a little, to make room for more. From the bottom of his lip a globule began to form, seeping out of his mouth. Bill seemed to know it might be there, as he used the index finger of his cock-stroking hand to brush under Steve’s lip. He caught the manly nectar, and brought it to the top of his shaft. Steve opened his mouth even wider, and took in Bill’s finger, and licked it with the cock. He licked both of them clean. He kept on licking even when there couldn’t possibly be any more manly icing.

 

Finally Bill had to pull it away, and tell the weenie washer he did real good, and he was all done with this one.

“Let me put it away”, Steve said eagerly. Slowly, and lovingly he put the puppy back in where it belonged. He liked the feel of it inside Bills briefs. He was rubbing his hand over it through the cotton briefs, and the sensation gave him as good a boner as he had had in many years. Reluctantly he pulled the zipper up, and gave one more soft rub over the package.

 

“You can use my little office here for your other friend”, Bill said with a wink as he left the room.

Steve had almost forgotten about the stranger that first flashed his weenie. He looked into the shop area and saw his friend eagerly walking towards him. Steve held the blue curtain back to let stranger in. As he walked by, Steve couldn’t help reaching his hand out and brush against the bulging crotch, to see if it was chubby or hard. It was only chubby, but he would take care of that.

 

“I hope you have time to finish me”, stranger said as he unzipped. Before he could pull it out, Steve’s hand slipped inside the trousers and rubbed the waiting organ through the cotton briefs.

“I have plenty of time. I’m glad you waited for me.”

He was hoping to taste more than warm cock this time. He was anxious to use his mouth to explore more that delicious cocks. His hand slid down to the balls and caressed them. There wasn’t much room for his hand to maneuver, so he realized if stranger dropped his pants, it would give him more room. With his free hand he began to undo the belt buckle. It was awkward, and stranger offered to help, but Steve declined.

“I like to unwrap my own presents”, he said with a smile. He pulled his other hand out and used both to undo the buckle and snap. The trousers dropped to the ankles. Now, like a fine gift, wrapped only in tissue paper, stranger’s manhood was wrapped only in the cotton briefs. Steve used both hands to caress the swollen package. Slowly the chub was becoming a hard prick.

 

“You’re good with your hands, but I like your mouth better.”

“Why don’t you have a seat”, Steve suggested.

Stranger sat down in the chair and spread his legs. Steve knelt between them, and started his explorations.

He slid one hand under the leg band of the briefs, and felt the pubic hairs surrounding cock and balls. He found the texture very sensual. Not as sensual as warm flesh of course, but stimulating nonetheless.

The real prize was now fully erect. He held it in his hand, and rubbed it with the ball of his thumb. He brought his mouth on top of the briefs, and used his lips to massage the shaft through the thin cotton. He turned his head this way and that, to cover all of it in kisses. With his free hand he pulled down the elastic waistband and exposed stranger’s cock-head. This allowed Steve’s lips to make direct contact. He sucked the head into his mouth, and used his tongue to renew an old friendship. Almost simultaneously Steve and stranger both left out low moans of pleasure.

They both wanted more.

Steve kept his lip lock on the shaft, but freed his hands and began to pull down the waistband of the briefs. Stranger leaned back and took his weight off the briefs so his friend could slide them down. A good partnership required cooperation and both were doing their part.

With cock and balls all free of constraints, Steve began massaging the hairy balls with his left hand. His right had lightly gripped the warm shaft that had become wet with his saliva. This allowed him to pop it out of his mouth, and slowly slide his lips down the full length, anxiously arriving at the balls. He nuzzled his nose into the pubic hairs, rubbing his face against shaft and balls.

He was about to use his tongue to lick this fine scrotum, when he heard a deep voice say “Lick my balls, you sweet cock sucker”.

He stretched his tongue out as far as it would go, rubbing it over the entire surface of the fleshly walnuts. Wanting more, he sucked one nut into his mouth. He thoroughly washed it with his mouth and tongue, then let it pop out and worked on the other one. As his mouth was playing, his hand was playing as well. His fingers and thumb caressed the shaft. He rubbed the warm head against the palm of his hand. It all felt good, but better was still to come.

 

Stranger was becoming very excited, and used his own hand to slowly pump his tool. Steve was afraid that stranger was going to jerk off, so his mouth came up and licked the fingers holding the shaft.

“Let me have it, please”, he asked. Stranger released his hard muscle and put his hands on top of Steve’s head.

“It’s all yours. Don’t disappoint me.”

He pursed his lips and kissed the swollen head that was moist from it’s own juices. He opened his mouth wider and took the meat muscle into his mouth, and slowly started pumping it. He knew the hard cock should be all of the approval he needed, but he wanted verbal approval too, so, without removing it from his mouth he mumbled “Do you like this?”.  It is so mumbled stranger can’t understand, so he asks “What?”.

Steve lets the pecker slip out of his mouth and looks up to his friend’s eyes and says “Do you like what I’m doing? Am I a good cock sucker?”.

Stranger smiles broadly and says “You are one fine cock sucker. A hell of a lot better than my wife.”, then adds  “What do you want me to do when I’m ready to cum?”

Steve thinks about it a moment, smiles, then says “Surprise me.”

Stranger puts his hands on Steve’s cheeks and whispers, “You’re my kind of guy.”

 

Steve can see they are both on the same wavelength, so he takes the dick back into his waiting mouth. He likes the feel of stranger’s hands on his cheeks.  He lets the cock-head poke against the inside of his cheek, and stranger rubs the outside of the cheek, giving his cock-head  the double sensual pleasure of warm, wet cheek and the added sensation of his own finger rubbing it through the cheek. Instead of a regular pumping rhythm Steve is more creative, and uses lips and tongue to wash every bit of prick. For variety he lets his mouth suck on stranger’s fingers from time to time.

 

They are interrupted by a voice from the other side of the curtain.  “I have to close up soon. Are you two love birds about done?”

Steve and stranger look at each other and smile. They were having such a good time giving pleasure to each other they forgot about the time.

Without a word Steve’s mouth starts the regular pumping action on the cock that will bring the spurt of jizzum they both want.

With Steve’s mouth quite busy, it is up to stranger to let the proprietor know they are about done, but he is too occupied to answer. Bill peeks through the curtain and can see that both new friends are intent on ejaculation. He wishes he had a better view, as he can only see the smile on Lance’s face as the back of Steve’s head bobs up and down. He wishes now he had put a peep hole in the side wall of the closet. He rubs his cock as he thinks about watching this fine blow job from a better angle. He would have to put that peep hole in, for the next time.

The excitement of these two men is more contagious than Bill realizes. Without realizing it, he has unzipped his pants, pulled out his pecker, and is stroking it. He slides through the curtain, unnoticed by Lance who has his eyes closed, and Steve who is totally absorbed in his new passion.

He is standing next to them, wishing he was a participant. He sees Steve’s hand on the arm of the chair and gets an idea. He positions himself so he can so he can let his dangling, chubby, maleness, bump against the back of Steve’s hand. The response is immediately, as Steve begins to fondle Bill’s lonely pecker. And the response of Bill’s fleshly member is just as immediate, as it quickly stiffens. At first Steve’s hand circles the base, the root, of Bill’s love stump, and lightly squeezes it. As Steve realize how hard and ready it is, he gets an idea. He will do a blow job and a hand job at the same time. He might be a beginner, but he is anxious to improve his skills.

 

His head is still pumping on stranger’s shaft, and his hand starts the same rhythm and tempo on Bills shaft.

Lance senses the extra movement and opens his eyes. Right in front of his face he sees a fine hard cock, being pumped by his cock sucking friend. Talk about manna from heaven, Lance can’t believe his wonderful luck. His first thought is to get that gorgeous cock into his mouth. This thought alone causes him to shoot his load into the hungry mouth that has been servicing him. Steve felt like he had been waiting for this moment forever, and yet it took him by surprise. Without realizing it, his jack-off hand had stopped jacking. At the same time he felt another hand replace his, on the other cock.

Lance realized if he was going to taste his share of jizzum, he would have to take matters into his own hands, so he did.

He pulled the cock to his waiting mouth, pumping away on it at the same tempo it was used to. Bill has repositioned himself so he was right beside Lance. As Lance let go of it with his hand, his mouth had a firm grip. Bill started pumping his crotch into Lance’s face. Or to be more specific, he began pumping his cock into Lance’s mouth. Within six pumps he shot his load.

 

As Steve licked and sucked Lance’s cock clean, Lance worked on cleaning Bill’s cock.

Steve happened to look up and only then became aware of what had just happened. It was as if he was awaking from a dream. He wanted a taste of that second cock too. He could see it was still juicy from it’s own cum, and he wanted to be cleanup man.

“Can’t I have some too?” he pleads.

Lance doesn’t mind sharing, so both of them share this special treat. Tongues and lips work together covering the shaft, but mostly they are just moving the juices around, and not really getting rid of it.

Bill looks down and realizes this is much better than a view from a peep hole. Seeing two hungry mouths savoring his spent maleness is a wonderful sight to behold. It made him feel young again.

“Be sure to take turns.” he tells them.

And they do.

Lance puts it all in his mouth, then pulls his head away, allowing it to pop free. With his hand he points it towards his new friend, “Your turn”, he offers

Then Steve takes the slurpie in his mouth, for one, slow, slurp.

 

Back and forth they pass the joint, slowly removing the fruits of ejaculation.

Bill doesn’t mind that they don’t seem to be in a hurry.

Steve notices that some cum has dripped onto a love nut, and decides to clean it up too. He licks it, and sucks the cum out of the pubic hair.

Eventually they finish their sexual snack, and Bill tucks he well spent prick away.

Steve gets up off his knees and nervously says “I guess I’d better be going.”

Lance says, “Just a minute, I think it’s time for dessert.”

He reaches out and rubs Steve’s bulging crotch.

“You’re going to let me suck on you, aren’t you?” He asks.

“Don’t’ forget whose shop this is. I want some too.” Bill says. He suggests they go back to his living quarters, where they will be more comfortable.

"Thanks guys, I appreciate the offer.

I’ve got a wife at home who won’t suck me off because she says dicks taste nasty, and the cum makes her gag.

I suspected she didn’t know what she was talking about, and now that I know first hand, I’m saving this load for her.

I’ll be back this way in two weeks. I hope we can get together then."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ust enough cleavage to be tantalizing but modest. He didn’t want to be caught staring, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of them, imagining they were fully exposed, as he cupped them in his hands, and ran the ball of his thumb over the nipple. His mouth watered and he licked his lips as he imagined how a ripe nipple would feel on his tongue. 

Bonnie noticed that he seemed to be intent on something, so asked “Were you going to say something?”.
He stammered around a few seconds then just blurted out “I couldn’t help notice how you have a better shape than Jenny.”

His comment caught both of them off guard. He never meant to say something like that, it just came out. There was dead silence for a full minute before Bonnie broke the tension.
“I’m afraid an old woman like me has lost most of her shape.”, she joked. But she noticed that Brian was staring at her bosoms and she was flattered.

Brian was quick to reply “You sure look good to me. I’m sure you were a knockout when you were Jenny’s age, but you still have all of the curves in the right places.” Unconsciously his hand repositioned his prick which was getting chubby. Bonnie noticed this and asked “Are you getting excited, down there? Do you really find me attractive in that way?”

Brian nodded his head, but couldn’t think of anything to say. He watched as his well stacked mother-in-law unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse, and opened up her cleavage. She was feeling naughty, and it was showing. “Do you want me to show them to you?” she asked with a smile.

Brian noticed they were approaching a rest stop, so he put his blinker on and got on the exit ramp.

As he pulled the car into the parking spot, he watched as Bonnie scooped her ripe melons out of her bra and let them spill over the front of her blouse. Her nipples were in plain sight. Without waiting to be invited he reached up with one hand and lightly squeezed one tit.

“Man, you’ve got the biggest tits I’ve ever held.” He said bluntly. He played with her nipple as it got hard. He wanted to taste it in his mouth, but he didn’t want to push his luck. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t been slapped in the face already. To his surprise Bonnie reached her hand around his head and drew his mouth right to her nipple.  He took it, and as much of her tit as he could get in his mouth. She left him suck on it a few minutes, then pulled it out of his mouth. “We’d better be going.”, She whispered. She knew what they were doing wasn’t right, but she was getting excited. As she spoke, her hand went to his crotch and rubbed his male member. She knew her grandson had a large penis for his age, and wondered if he took after his father. As her fingers rubbed the outline of the chubby shaft she realized that daddy did indeed have a big one.

Brian was feeling like his good luck was just starting.  He would have been satisfied with a peep and a little tit sucking. Now it looked like he might get more.  He wanted to thank his wife’s mother for being so nice, so he leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. She responded, and kissed him back. As they kissed, using tongues to explore, he played with her tits, and she continued to rub his crotch. She was starting to feel like a teenager again, necking in the car. Then she realized who she was with. This was her daughter’s husband, not her boyfriend. It was Jenny’s place to give Brian sexual satisfaction, not hers. She knew she would have to be the one to stop them from going too far. She whispered in his ear “You need to let Jenny help with this when you get home”, and she gave his prick a little squeeze before releasing it.

“I won’t have time.” He replied.
“Oh, you can get her to give you a quick one. You know, a little oral loving.”

“Jenny doesn’t go for that.” Brian responded, with obvious disappointment. “I’ll have to jack off on the way home from the airport.” He said.

 Bonnie realized she wanted to do more for her son-in-law that they had done. Now it seemed she really wouldn’t be taking Jenny’s place. Brian was going to satisfy himself, without Jenny, that was for sure. The only question was if he would be by himself, or she would be with him.  She decided if Jenny wouldn’t be there, at least she could, it was the motherly thing to do. So she asked “Do you want me to help you with it? I could do that for you, so you don’t have to do it yourself. Would that be okay?” she asked. At this point she really didn’t know how Brian would react. She didn’t know if he would think it was “too strange” to have your mother-in-law help you have sexual satisfaction. She suspected he would enjoy her motherly touch on his private parts, and she hoped she was right.

Brian knew his mother -in-law was sexy, but she was really surprising him today. He unzipped his pants, as an invitation to her. Her hand slid inside, and sought out his warm chubby shaft. “You can play with my breasts while I do it.” She suggested. She fished his cock out of his trousers, so it stuck out for both to see. She used her fingers to caress and arouse it.  By this time it was very erect. She ran her fingers over it like it were part of a marble statue.  At the same time Brian enjoyed the feel of her ripe nipple as he rubbed it across the palm of his hand. He lightly squeezed each ample breast. He held his wife’s breasts like this on a regular basis, but because of the difference in shape this was much more exciting. And the fact that it was a woman as old as his mother made it somehow more exciting than if it were a woman his own age. He looked at her face in the soft morning light, and imagined what she must have looked like when she was in her 20’s. He liked what he saw. And he liked what he was feeling.

Then a thought occurred to Bonnie.

“I guess we’ll have a mess when we are done” she pointed out.

“There’s a box of tissue in the back seat. Do you want me to get it?” He suggested.

It was then that she realized she didn’t want him to get the tissues. She was thinking of something much more pleasurable for both of them. Helping Brian jack off was one thing, but now she was considering giving him oral sex. She realized that’s what she had been thinking about for the last few minutes.  From the moment he told her Jenny did not give him oral satisfaction, she had been thinking about how much fun her daughter was missing. She imagined the feel of Brian’s hard, young cock in her mouth. These were his best years of his sexual nature, and Jenny was missing half of the fun. She imagined herself demonstrating to Jenny the fine art of cock sucking, although in mixed company she always referred to it as the oral arts. She knew that if she showed Jenny how much Brian appreciated shooting his load into a wanting mouth, Jenny would get as much pleasure as she did. Of course it was more than the moment of ejaculation that gave pleasure. The feel of a hard man-muscle in her mouth gave Bonnie goose bumps, it felt so good. It made her pussy tingle.

Bonnie put her lips to his ear and whispered “I have a better idea.  We won’t have any mess if you cum in my mouth.” Even as she said the words, she could hardly believe she had spoken them.

 

The thought of this gave Brian’s erection a twitch. He brought his lips to her mouth and gave her another long kiss. She understood that this meant he liked the idea.  Her lips went straight from his mouth to the head of his cock, which she kissed just as lovingly as she had kissed the cheek of her grandson a few hours before. She used her lips and tongue to cover the outside of Brian’s private muscle with caresses. Before she put it in her mouth she raised her head and kissed him lightly on the mouth. Brian released the catch on his seat and left it recline backward. This time as her head returned to his crotch he could watch as her lips nibbled on the head of his cock. He was anxious to feel himself in her mouth.  He used a free hand to hold his cock and stroke it. He guided it toward her mouth, and his other hand pushed her head toward it. She didn’t really resist, but she left him think he was controlling her.  She knew men liked to feel in control. As he pushed his cockhead against her lips she kept them closed, as if she had changed her mind. She also knew men liked a little teasing. She allowed his cock to rub against her lips and cheeks, but blocked entry to getting inside of her.  
“Oh grandma Bonnie, Suck on it.” Brian whispered, and waited for her to respond. But she just continued to tease him.
“Put it in your mouth and suck it.” He insisted. But Bonnie ignored his request. She put her hand on top of his cock holding hand, and left him known by her touch that she would gladly do the stroking for him. He relinquished his pride and joy to her loving touch.

Finally she turned her mouth towards him, rubbing his shaft on her cheek, and asked in a baby voice “Does Brian want Mummy to suck him off? Does Brian want to put his willy in Mummy’s mouth?” That sweet baby voice coming from the mouth of his mother-in law was better than any fantasy he could have.

“Oh god yes mummy, suck on my dick.”

Bonnie took it in her mouth and sucked on it very slowly and lovingly. Brian watched, and realized she wasn’t sucking him off because she felt an obligation. She wasn’t doing it in a hurry, just to make him cum, like Jenny would do. She was doing it because she really wanted to. He could tell she enjoyed the taste of his manhood. Brian knew there were women like that, that liked sucking, but he had never dated one. Now he knew that his wife’s mother was one of those women who liked the taste of cock. And best of all, she liked the taste of his cock. He imagined she liked to have her pussy licked too. Oh how he’d like to play with her tits while he licked her wet pussy. He closed his eyes and imagined his face buried in her furry bush. The sucking stopped and he opened his eyes. Bonnie was rubbing his cockhead, wet with her saliva, over her nipples.
His precum was mixing with her saliva, and it glistened in the morning light.
The morning light was kind to his cock sucking mother-in–law. She looked younger than he had ever seen her.  She used her tongue to lap up some precum, and it reminded him of a teenager licking an ice cream cone. She didn’t suck cock the way the porn stars did. She sucked cock the way your mother would, soft, gentle and loving. She took it in her mouth again, took it all, right down to the base.  Brian could feel his cockhead bumping the back of her throat. He could tell she was almost ready to gag. Her eyes were closed in concentration   but she was smiling. He could tell she had experience in doing this, in giving her partner as much pleasure as she got herself. He couldn’t help notice she was leaving a lipstick ring around the base of his cock. His wife would be sure to recognize that shade of red if she saw it.  He’d have to remember to wash it off before he got home.

He knew that they had to finish up, but he wanted one more gander at those ripe melons.

“Show me your tits again”, Brian requested.

Bonnie sat up, and left her tits hang out for him to see.  He would replay this scene many times in the weeks to come. Sometimes when he was jacking off, sometimes when he was screwing his wife.

“Does Jenny let you titty fuck her?” she asked.  She was playing with one breast and nipple, and Brian had the other in his hand. He shook his head in a negative response. She leaned over to whisper in his ear “If you keep it a secret about what we’re doing, the next time I come to Florida I will let you do it to me.  Brian needs to be a good boy and keep our secret. Next time he can cum in mummy’s face.” She nibbled on his earlobe. “Mummy would like that.” She whispered. “Give mummy a kiss, then she will make you cum”.

Their lips met, and their tongues met. They kissed as lovers kiss.

 

 

 

 

Brian couldn’t help wondering if his own mother was as good as his wife’s mother, in the oral arts. He knew she wouldn’t be as easy. Not that Bonnie was a slut, but getting your own mother to suck your cock would have to be harder than getting your mother-in law to do it. His own mother had much smaller tits. He got a glimpse of them a few months ago, and had spent some time thinking about sucking on them. The were about the same size as Jenny’s, and if he closed his eyes when he was sucking them, he imagined it was his mothers tits he was sucking. Once when he had just turned 21  they shared a bottle of wine together and his mother fell asleep on the couch next to him. He felt her tits while she was sleeping. He told himself it was because he was drunk, but he had intentionally not had much to drink. He wasn’t drunk, just horny. Horny enough to play with his mothers breasts.  He wanted to suck on them, but was afraid she would wake up. He managed to get his finger in her twat, but she was dry. He could barely taste her when he licked his finger. He was determined to taste her pussy juice, and was working on a plan. He now wanted a plan that included her sucking on his pecker. He was developing a taste for older women, even if they were related to him.

His mother-in-law was certainly a passionate kisser, but it was her cock sucking that he wanted more of. He pushed her face towards his shaft and she eagerly complied. Her face bobbed up and down and she let out little moans of pleasure.
As Brian watched, he forgot all about his own mother, and enjoyed the attention of his wife’s mother.
Her face was bobbing up and down in a regular rhythm that soon had Brian shooting his load into the eager mouth. As she backed off the slimy shaft she swallowed a little cum. With each slow pump she cleaned him a little more, until one final slurp and she sat up with a huge smile on her face.

“Oh Brian, I’m so glad we got to know each other this way. I wish we had more time together.” As she was  talking she was buttoning up her blouse. Brian followed her cue and put his now limp cock back in his trousers and zipped up.

Bonnie was squirming in her seat and seemed to be repositioning her skirt. When she was done she stuffed something in Brian’s pocket. She whispered in his ear “A little souvenir to help you to remember our time together.”

Brian put his hand in his pocket to feel her wet panties. He pulled them out and put them against his mouth and nose to smell the pungent odor of Bonnie’s pussy. What a sexy mother-in law, he thought to himself. Family visits were going to be a lot more fun from now on.