It was the end of January 1989. I had been out of town the weekend a few weeks previous. Kelly had spent much of that weekend with our close friends Patrick and Yvonne. They had a wild sex-fueled Saturday, the stories of which no one shared with me. Kelly just left it as, of course, the three of them had sex. It would have been odd had they not (which was true), and that was that.
Yvonne called Kelly early in the week and told her that Patrick had received all of his prints back from the photo store. They set a plan in motion that Kelly and I would come to their house on Saturday where we would see all the pics that were taken and watch the videos they had recorded. The videos were of Patrick fucking Kelly, and Kelly and Yvonne blowing the pizza delivery guy.
Kelly and I arrived at Yvonne and Patrick’s early that afternoon. Yvonne greeted me with a passionate open-mouthed kiss. It was going to be a good day! Patrick couldn’t wait to show off the photography area he had set up in their basement. He and I headed down there as the girls cracked open a bottle of wine and chatted away at a hundred miles an hour.
His setup with the backgrounds and the darkroom were impressive for a hobbyist. In his darkroom, I couldn’t help but notice and enjoy some enlargements he had drying. There were a couple of very sexy posed, full-body, shots of both Yvonne and Kelly. There were also a couple of close-ups of each of their twats, wide open, porn-mag style. Patrick then told me about what they had been up to that prior Saturday. He turned on the “normal” lights in the darkroom and he pulled out a fat album with all of the pictures. There had to be a couple hundred of them. They started with the girls naked out in the snow, and then in the bathtub full of bubbles, playing with a double dildo (and a few shots of it buried in their cunts), playing around in the shower, showing off, apparently new, lingerie, and then a zillion shots taken in his studio he’d just showed off.
I would describe the pics as moving from Maxim to Playboy, to Penthouse, and ended up at Hustler. By the time I got to the end of the album, my cock was as rigid as steel and ready to rip out of my jeans. I could feel the huge pre-cum wet spot in my skivvies. Many of the pages I had to flip back and forth to look at multiple times.
Patrick grabbed the album and said, “Do you think Kelly will enjoy them?”
“Are you fucking kidding me? She’ll cum all over the place looking at them!”
Upstairs, Patrick set the album on the kitchen table. Yvonne had already seen them of course. She was more interested in the huge lump in my jeans. Patrick sat next to Kelly and they started flipping through the pages. Kelly was really studying each pic of herself. In some, she thought her body looked good. Some she was hypercritical of herself. We all poo-pooed her criticisms.
I was standing next to Yvonne, looking at the pics. She casually started stroking my cock through my jeans. I could tell Kelly was starting to get turned on by the bathroom pics. I couldn’t wait until she got to the studio ones. She was really fascinated by the closeups of that dildo buried deep in their cunts. She liked those a lot!
I was having a hard time trying not to moan as Yvonne stroked me. Kelly got to the “studio” shots and moaned out loud, “Oh my God!” I could see Kelly move one hand to Patrick’s crotch. Her other hand went to her own crotch. Patrick was flipping the pages per Kelly’s directions. Some of them she was really taking the time to study, almost putting her nose right down on them.
I could only imagine how wet her pussy was. She got to a shot of her and Yvonne on their backs, legs in the air, hip to hip, their naked cunts on glorious display. “Oh fuck! Fuck! Oh damn! Mmmm…” Kelly quickly unbuttoned her jeans and slipped one hand inside them and grabbed Patrick’s cock with the other. She was rubbing her bean as she looked at the pics. She had found a page she really liked and made Patrick leave the album open as it was.
We all knew Kelly was going to cum soon. Hell, I was too! It must have been the same for Patrick. He unbuckled his jeans and pushed them off. Kelly jumped up and both of them got her jeans to her knees and she dropped her pussy onto Patrick’s five-and-a-half-inch banana-shaped dick, fucking him right there on the kitchen chair as she faced the table.
I pulled out my cock as Yvonne stood up. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, and nothing else, I was pleased to discover. She leaned onto the table with her pussy aimed at me. I pulled her shorts past her butt and plunged into her bare, slick, and tight sheath. About the time that I was pushing into Yvonne, Kelly started screaming out an orgasm. She was bouncing wildly on Patrick while she was still abusing her clit with one hand. The ear-piercing wail told us all that she’d cum, and flooded Patrick’s balls with her lady juice.
I was slamming Yvonne with all I had. The whole kitchen was shaking with Yvonne and I shoving the table, Kelly, and Patrick shaking the table and their chair from the other side. After Kelly had cum she slowed just a bit and asked Patrick to slowly flip some more pages. The pics were getting gynecological.
Yvonne was clearly getting turned on by them. She and Kelly started to point at favorites, which seemed to be of each other, not themselves. Yvonne started talking about how much she enjoyed eating Kelly’s pussy in the car that day. Yvonne’s voice had become low and guttural, visceral even. She was extremely turned on. As she spoke, Kelly started to cum again, shouting out how much she loved how Yvonne ate her pussy.
Patrick’s balls got soaked again. Kelly had barely squirted when Yvonne grabbed Kelly's head and pulled her to herself and they locked lips. Kelly was half-standing and leaning over the table to meet Yvonne in the middle. Patrick stood up, staying in Kelly’s pussy, and kept fucking her.
The girls were on fire! They pulled each other closer, basically shoving the table out of their way. Kelly had her hand on Yvonne’s pussy, rubbing her clit. She was nearly making me cum. Then she stopped and ordered Yvonne onto the table. Everyone uncoupled.
Yvonne laid on the table with her legs dangling. Kelly dove between them and went to eating Yvonne’s cunt with a passionate fury that I’d never seen before. Yvonne came almost immediately. I saw an opportunity and took it.
I helped Yvonne relax her neck muscles and let her head dangle off the other side of the table. She had to scoot up a bit and she had her feet on the table, knees splayed wide. Kelly was still eating her as I guided my cock into her open mouth.
I was throat-fucking Yvonne, Kelly was eating her cunt, and Patrick got behind Kelly and stuffed his cock back into her twat. The shaking had slowed down, but the heat was rising fast. Kelly made Yvonne cum again. I’d never seen Yvonne cum back-to-back so quickly in my life.
My view of the scene was incredible: watching my cock slide in and out of Yvonne’s throat, Kelly buried in her cunt up to her eyeballs, Patrick tightly grabbing Kelly’s hips and slamming her butt. Kelly paused and lifted her head as Patrick brought her to orgasm again. We all heard the wet sounds of her cum spraying directly onto the floor.
I didn’t want to hold out anymore. My cock pumped gallons into Yvonne’s throat. I couldn’t pause and let things settle down and end. I had to pull out after the last spurt to get Yvonne’s head up so she wouldn’t feel like she’d been water-boarded. A couple of big cum splats drained out of my cock and dropped onto the floor.
Yvonne ordered Kelly onto the table and she shoved her into a sixty-nine, with Kelly on the bottom. Patrick needed relief. He stepped close to Kelly’s face and jerked his cock. Patrick doesn’t typically shoot a big wad, but he sure let out a blast that day! One long stream nailed Kelly right in the cheek. He caught his drips and rubbed them into Yvonne’s slit.
He and I were spent. We plopped into chairs. Patrick rescued the photo album. Yvonne had started slowly but worked Kelly up quickly. We watched, with front row seats, as Yvonne ate Kelly to orgasm and saw the flood of fluids from around Yvonne’s mouth and nose and then it drained down Kelly’s slit, into her butt crack, and dripped off the table.
Yvonne reached out for a hand and I helped her roll off of Kelly and get down off the table to stand up. Patrick helped Kelly to sit up and then slide off the table. Yvonne and Kelly went down the hallway and we heard the shower turn on.
Patrick and I went into the living room and he popped a porno into the VCR. It was a bright sunny day, snow was melting quickly, and the picture window behind the couch was open right onto the street with cars going by, but we spent the rest of the day walking around naked any way.
The girls came out freshly showered, still naked, with washcloths and cleaned up our cocks and balls. We all sat on the couch with the girls in the middle. They sent Patrick to get the photo album and Kelly picked up where she’d left off, with maybe a fourth of the pics left.
Far from satisfied, our wild session had just been an appetizer for Kelly. She quickly had her fingers in her cunt as Patrick turned the pages for her. I suggested to Yvonne that she get the double dong. She came back with the black Billy club. Kelly turned and they sat pussy to pussy as I helped get it into Yvonne and then Patrick slipped it into Kelly. The girls pressed their cunts closer together.
There were only a couple of inches of the dildo visible. It was pretty wild seeing that sight with Kelly’s new open red rose tattoo on her pubic mound. Kelly was holding the album on her tummy and flipping the pages. Yvonne took over driving the dildo. She was rhythmically rocking her hips, moving the dildo slightly in and out of Kelly’s cunt. She kept it up until Kelly had finally got to the end of the album. We could all see how incredibly wet Kelly’s pussy was.
Kelly shifted so that instead of butt cheeks to butt cheeks, they were scissored, with Kelly’s leg running up Yvonne’s torso. They were both bucking and grinding against each other and against the dildo. Kelly grabbed Yvonne’s leg and hugged it tightly. Yvonne was pulling on Kelly’s foot as she tried to both impale her cunt and rub their clits together. The moaning started and got louder.
A few minutes later and Kelly started her “Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” path to orgasm. Yvonne was breathing heavy, her silent way of building to her cum. Yvonne had Kelly’s foot right in front of her face and just dove in and sucked on her toes as Yvonne wildly bucked her groin and came. Kelly went out of her mind and screamed out through her orgasm. They kept rubbing their cunts together for a couple of minutes after.
Kelly was the one who reached down and ejected the dildo but pressed her sodden cunt against Yvonne’s immediately after. They both moaned out sounds of warm happiness. Yvonne was still gently licking at Kelly’s foot. It was ticking Kelly and she was trying to yank her foot away, but Yvonne held tight.
Kelly tried to turn the tables and she pulled Yvonne’s foot to her mouth and one by one, she mothed Yvonne’s toes and sucked them. She did not get the ticklish response she expected. Yvonne moaned deeply and was clearly turned on. Yvonne stopped the licking that was driving Kelly nuts and went back to what Kelly was doing, sucking her toes one at a time.
I realized my mouth had been hanging open for some time. I looked at Patrick for what seemed like the first time in weeks. He was also mouth agape watching the action in our laps. The girls were making the toe sucking more and more sensuous by the moment. Kelly had taken to licking Yvonne’s foot from the heel to a toe and then engulfing it like a miniature cock.
Yvonne was working Kelly’s big toe like she was trying to make a cock cum. Yvonne got hold of Kelly’s other foot and started working back and forth between the two of them. I started rolling Yvonne’s nipples in my fingers.
Yvonne had perfect cone-shaped tits, small yet perfect, topped by slightly puffed-up caramel-colored areolae and nipples that reminded me of pencil erasers; always erect and firm. Kelly was so very jealous of Yvonne’s nipples. Kelly’s nipples would look like red peanut M&M’s when fully aroused, as they were then. But when not sexually charged they were typical pink nipples that were soft, surrounded by slightly larger than typical pink areolae.
Kelly had always wanted erect nipples that could be seen beneath her clothing. Yet, Yvonne wore heavily padded bras to hide hers. Women?!
Patrick was mashing Kelly’s 32F tits. Yvonne’s seemed to respond more when I firmly tugged her nipples. Soon, it was Yvonne who started to cum first. Her soft “ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh” was quickly followed by a low “oh, fuck…” as they climaxed, grinding their clits together.
They softly released each other’s feet but still hugged a leg. The sunshine was bright and added to the warmth of a furnace blasting the house at seventy-eight degrees. My cock had been so hard it dribbled pre-cum onto Yvonne’s should blade. Yet, we all wound down pretty quickly.
I don’t know who crashed first, nor who woke up first. All I know is we all fell asleep. It was a couple of hours later when I woke up to a sound from the kitchen. Patrick did the same. The girls had mopped the floor, straightened things up, and were baking both cookies and brownies.
They came into the living room to model their aprons. That was all they were wearing. We had a good laugh. They made a big batch of popcorn as the brownies baked. Patrick put in another of his new pornos. This one was from the series of the old pervert that gets, seemingly, porno-virgins to open up with their stories, sexual fantasies, and desires, followed in short order by their cock-sucking mouths and eager-to-fuck pussies.
I think Patrick liked them because it showed a guy with a smaller cock getting all the pussy he could handle. I liked the “amateur” quality they had with non-professional, non-silicone-injected actresses who sounded like they were having very real orgasms.
We spent the next couple of hours watching a couple of the tapes with a half-dozen or more nubiles. The girls were up and down with baking, fetching beers, etc. There was one chick who had both Patrick and me going. Kelly saw our hard-ons and got on her knees and gave each of us a few minutes of cock sucking. Yvonne thought it sounded like it must be good, so she came out of the kitchen and sat on the floor as the pervert worked his magic, getting the cute eighteen-year-old to open all of her holes to him. He finished with a small cum load in her eye.
The girls went back to grab something in the kitchen. When Yvonne walked into the living room she yelped. They had ditched their aprons after the cookies were baked. She realized it was dusk and there were a couple of people on the sidewalk who had stopped and been staring at her and Kelly, in all their naked and shaved glory. Yvonne dashed for the drapery pull. Kelly just waved at them. She saw them quickly turn away as the drapes flew shut.
Lots of jokes about their house being the popular one in the neighborhood from now on. Patrick took that as a good segue and hooked up his video camera to the TV, and started the tape he recorded a few weeks prior.
The first scene was of Patrick and Yvonne fucking on the bed in their bedroom. Patrick had used a tripod to catch the action. He fast-forwarded past much of it, but Kelly made him stop so she could watch some “good stuff” (which for her was Patrick slamming Yvonne’s ass doggy-style). Next up was Patrick fucking Kelly on the living room floor (exactly where my feet were sitting at that moment). Yvonne had run the camera while they fucked and she wasn’t shy. Quite the opposite. Most of that scene was a closeup between their legs showing Patrick’s cock sliding in and out of Kelly’s wet pussy.
Kelly seemed a tad embarrassed, but she got over it as my cock sprang to life. However, she seemed surprised at the noises she’d made as Patrick made her cum. Then there was lots of camera jiggling as the three of them talked about answering the door. The camera was set down on top of the TV, and to the far right of the screen, I saw Yvonne, naked as a jay-bird, open the door and talk to the pizza guy.
The video got good real fast when she stepped out from behind the door to take the pizza. You could see the double-takes from the guy. And then when she told him to step inside. His eyes nearly bugged as he saw Patrick fucking Kelly doggy-style on the floor just a few feet away. Next, Yvonne flashed her backside at him. Then Kelly was noodling up next to the pizza guy and rubbing his cock through his pants.