Betty
Jim was giving Debbie a hearty ass-fucking at this point. Each slap of his pelvis against her buttocks pushed her voracious mouth against my seemingly unquenchable pussy. Both of us had cum already and were each heading for another as I heard the tell-tale signs of Jim's oncoming peak.
"That's it, Jimmy-boy. Fill this sluts ass with your precious cum so I can taste it from her well-used pucker."
"Oh, you know it's coming, my sexy little whore. I can't wait to watch you suck and lick her clean," Jim offered enthusiastically.
"Ohhh, fuuuccckkk! I can feel your fat helmet swelling inside me now, and I'mmm... cummmiiinnnggg!" Debbie squalled as the veins across her face and neck pumped up momentarily before her body went limp.
Their climaxes were almost perfectly in sync as Jim's howls rapidly followed hers. Jim held her backside up until he finished ejaculating deep within her bowels. With his deed done, he slowly withdrew and let her pelvis lower gently onto the bed before rolling onto his side while panting vigorously.
With Jim out of the way, I moved onto the bed and in between Debbie's slightly parted thighs. With a little bit of work, I got them spread lewdly before taking my slowly dribbling reward from her gaping and inflamed pucker. I lapped and sucked for some time, knowing that there was nothing left, but unable to resist Debbie's taste.
Debbie
"Damn! That feels nice," I mumbled, waking from the aftermath of losing my anal virginity. Turning to look over my shoulder, I confirmed what I already suspected. Betty was teasingly lapping at my nether regions to claim Jim's load. There was some minor soreness, but it was a well-fucked feeling and a reminder of how fantastic it all felt.
"Was it that good for you too, Betty?"
"Mmm, yes! I loved every minute of it thanks to Jim's patient ways," Betty murmured while still face-first between my pulled-open cheeks.
"So, did Jim tell you the news?"
"No, I haven't had a chance. We just found out today," Jim interrupted.
"Is your new place finished?" Betty pouted as her tongue continued to tickle Debbie's star.
"Yes, but it doesn't mean that we won't come to visit. Plus, I have a surprise that I think you'll love," Jim cheerfully stated.
"What is it. What is it?" Betty questioned eagerly.
"You'll find out tomorrow. In the meantime, let's form a little oral circle and please each other for a while," Jim replied as his face moved toward Betty's crotch.
With all of our faces in another's groin, we lapped and sucked away the evening until it was time to go home.
*****
Jim
For the past couple of days, I'd been discreetly talking to other singles in the neighborhood to recruit them into our little club. Several were interested, and I explained that this was to be kept strictly confidential. If they knew of anyone else that might be interested, they'd have to take it up with Betty and me directly.
There were three widows, Anne, Louise, and Joy, two divorced men, Walter and Steve, and one widower, Allan, who all seemed like a good fit for the club. These six were all in good enough health to have sexual relations and had plenty of free time for such a thing. Without telling Betty anything about it, I planned for all of them to meet at Betty's.
It was the day after our threesome with Debbie. As I walked out to grab some lunch, I popped over to say a quick hello to Betty. She came to the side door before I even had a chance to knock and pulled me inside rather energetically.
Wrapping her arms around my neck, she kissed me fervently before asking, "Do you have time for a quicky?"
"For you, Sexy, I always have time for that," I answered while lifting her onto the kitchen counter. Dropping to my knees, I spread her legs as Betty lifted her dress out of the way. Noticing a lack of undergarments, I teased, "Oh, you really are my little slut, aren't you?" before dipping my tongue into her willing puss.
As I slathered her slippery folds with my wagging tongue, Betty encouraged me with her coos of delight. Finding her stiffening button, I circled it repeatedly to her evident gratification. As her first cum filled my mouth with her tasty fluids, I began unbuttoning my pants. Slowly rising after the cleanup, I dropped my slacks and underwear to the ground before moving forward into her wonderfully warm and slick cunt.
While I started a slow penetration with my happy hard-on, my lips found Betty's. Kissing and pumping, Betty left my hands free to lower the top of her dress and palm her lovely breasts. I don't know if I would've called this a quicky, but it certainly became a whole lot of fun very quickly for both of us.
Betty
Jim certainly took my suggestion for a quicky to heart as it seemed only seconds before first his face and then his cock were each buried deep in my wanton pussy. After my first orgasm, things seemed to accelerate even faster with our lips and tongue locked while his hands found and palmed my naked breasts. We were in a perfect rhythm, and I was closing in on another orgasm.
Just as I felt my vaginal muscles clamp down on his hard-on, I blurted out, "So, what's the surprise!"
I guess that our energy and my restricted cunt got the better of Jim, and before he could answer, he, too, was cumming and pumping his load deep within my tunnel.
After a minute or two of deep breathing with several kisses in between, Jim finally pulled back and stumbled onto a kitchen chair. Eyeing his cum-coated prick, I slipped off the counter and knelt before him for a taste. It wasn't my first time lapping away at our combined fluids, but it always tasted very good to me.
Still, in my kneeling position, with his cock clean as a whistle, I again asked, "So, what's my surprise?"
"If I told you, then it wouldn't be a surprise, now would it, my eager slut?" Jim responded.
"Will it be today?" I countered.
"Yes, it will be this afternoon, and all you have to do is stay home and be ready for a whole bunch of fun."
"Like this kind of fun," I taunted as my tongue slathered his smooth sack as I sucked it into my mouth.
"Mmmm, yes, like that," Jim moaned as his semi started to grow.
"If I get it hard, do you have time to fuck your heated slut some more?"
"You know that I could fuck you all day and night, and I love that you want it so much..." he started.
Interrupting Jim, I said, "Buttt!"
"Actually, all I was going to say was that you may want to get a little rest now because the night is going to be much more than you've ever had before," Jim added as I continued to lap at his stiff prick.
"Oh Yeah! What have you got planned, my slut master?"
"That will have to stay a surprise, but let's just say that you should be ready for anything. And yes, I'll be there and participating. So go take a nice warm bath and get a little nap. I'll be back at about five-thirty for the festivities."
"What shall I wear for this little soiree?"
"Throw me a curveball!" Jim suggested while getting dressed and heading for the door.
Jim
I told everyone to wait at their homes until I texted them. That way, Betty wouldn't know who was coming until they were basically at her door. The plan was for all of us to please her at the same time right off the bat. Once she was totally overwhelmed then, we'd all back off and take turns with her and each other. I envisioned the living room floor as a pile of naked flesh, all searching for someone to taste, feel, or fuck.
None of the folks that I'd recruited over the last few days seemed to have any qualms about what we were doing. In fact, they all offered their own suggestions for future meetings. All of them found Betty attractive and loved the idea of sharing themselves with her on a sexual level. The only thing stopping them in the past was that she seemed a bit uptight. An idea which I promptly countered upon explaining our recent exploits.