My wife Heather relished her “girls' days” with her friend Ashley. She had begun as my wife’s hairdresser, but they quickly became the best of friends. Heather and Ashley frequently went out after her hair appointment, and they would visit one of the local pubs near the salon. Heather didn't have many other close female friends, and she enjoyed their time commiserating about all things female. Work, clothes, relationships, and especially sex, nothing was off limits while they drank wine, margaritas, or whatever the handsome bartender held up as his signature cocktail.
The ladies always garnered attention from every man around. Heather is a true MILF, she has brown eyes, blonde hair, a beautiful smile, and an incredible body. This day, she wore a small tank top that barely contained her 34 DDs along with her jeans and sandals.
Ashley is 10 years younger than my wife. She's a beautiful girl with brown eyes, an infectious smile, and shoulder-length hair that varies in color from blonde to the bright pink it was today. Her short black leather skirt and fitted sleeveless top accentuated her toned body and smaller, B-cup tits. She was tan and adorned with tattoos over most of her body. Ashley was the more petite of the two; even so, they could be mistaken for sisters.
Today, they enjoyed several rounds of drinks and chatted about everything going on in their lives. Ashley eventually broached the subject of her sex life. Heather always enjoyed Ashley's stories; she lived vicariously through them as our sex life had become a bit mundane after so many years together. However, today's story was not so titillating. Ashley revealed that she had recently gone through an abrupt breakup. "I'm so sorry, Sweetie," Heather consoled Ashley. "What happened?" she continued.
Ashley carefully began telling Heather how she had resisted a complete sexual relationship with her boyfriend, instead preferring to service him orally in order to satisfy his urges. She claimed that she wanted to move slowly because he was special and she didn't want to ruin it by having sex too soon. But the night of the breakup, Ashley had given herself to him.
This whole story struck Heather as odd. From what my wife knew about her, Ashley was basically a nymphomaniac. She frequently dated several men at a time. Threesomes and occasionally moresomes were not uncommon in her adventures. She also tended to prefer men who were a bit… pretty and more feminine. But her most recent boyfriend was not that at all. He was a large, burly, masculine man. He was a contractor by trade and owned his own business. Something seemed amiss.
"I can't believe that he would just fuck you and leave you!" Heather said, shaking her head. Ashley nodded in response. Heather reached out and patted Ashley on her thigh, leaving her hand there. She began to absentmindedly stroke Ashley's leg as they talked. As her hand worked under the hem of her short skirt, Ashley squirmed a bit in her seat. Her legs unconsciously opened and a warm tingle began in her panties as her older friend continued to touch her softly.
Heather suddenly slapped Ashley's thigh and scooted out of the booth, "C'mon, let's get out of here. We'll go to my place, grab a bottle of wine, and hop into the hot tub. I know exactly what you need to feel better." Heather stated emphatically.
"What about your husband?" Ashley asked.
"He won't be back until morning, he's on a mountain bike trip with his friends… Now let's go, I'll get an Uber."
Heather and Ashley walked from the bar arm in arm, steadying each other as they moved toward the corner to meet their ride.
The small car arrived, and the girls slid into the backseat. The small size of the car caused their hips and legs to press against each other. Heather put an arm around her friend, pulling Ashley into her chest. Stroking her hair, Heather said, "Don't worry, Ash… you're going to be OK. By tomorrow, you'll forget all about him."
"Thanks, I really need this," Ashley whispered and nuzzled into Heather's breasts. The scent of Heather's perfume struck her, and the tingle between her legs started again. Opening her eyes, it was obvious Heather wasn't wearing a bra under her top. She wriggled her face deeper into Heather's cleavage and took in her scent. Heather either didn't notice or didn't care; she continued to stroke Ashley's hair lovingly. Ashley squirmed in her seat and opened her legs; the sensation in her skirt intensified with the vibration of the car and Heather's breasts against her face.
The car pulled into our driveway and stopped. Ashley snapped upright and turned her head to Heather. Their faces were only inches from each other. Heather locked eyes with her friend and smiled. "Let's get in the tub…" she said softly and invitingly, then moved to get out of the car. Ashley followed her into the house. Heather grabbed her hand and led Ashley down the hall to our bedroom. Heather kicked off her sandals and slid open the patio door. She turned on the hot tub and removed the cover.
"Ash, grab some towels from the closet. I'll get us some wine." Ashley nodded and disappeared into the walk-in closet. Looking around, she located the towels. She chose two large fluffy ones and moved back to the bedroom, placing them on the huge California king-sized bed.
Heather entered the bedroom with a small cooler and two glasses. "What are you waiting for?" she asked Ashley, as she set down the cooler and started to wiggle out of her jeans. Ashley watched her friend kick off her pants and take off her tank top. She briefly stared at Heather's large breasts, round ass, and smooth pussy.
"I don't have a suit," Ashley said nervously.
"It's just us, don't worry about it. I'm not wearing one either." Heather replied, then picked up the cooler, a glass, a towel and turned for the patio. Ashley stared at Heather's bare, apple-shaped ass as she climbed into the tub and sank into the bubbles; the untanned areas of her breasts showed just above the water's surface.
Ashley squirmed out of her leather skirt, tossing it onto the bed. Next, she unzipped her top, sliding it from her shoulders. Her bra and panties were a lacy red set. The bra pushed her smaller breasts up, and the matching thong was but a thin ribbon that slid in between her butt cheeks while barely covering her cleanly waxed pubic area. She looked out to the patio where Heather had her head back on the edge of the tub with her eyes closed. Ashley quickly stripped off her underwear and wrapped the big towel around her body. She took a glass with her to the patio. Glancing quickly at Heather, making sure that her eyes were still closed, Ashley dropped her towel and hurriedly climbed into the tub, sinking below the surface.
Heather raised her head, looked at Ashley sleepily, "I wondered if you were coming."
"I was a little nervous about being naked out here…"
"No one can see us. Come sit over here." Heather replied, pointing to the seat next to her. Ashley slid around to sit next to Heather. She put her arm on the edge of the tub and around Ashley.
"Now… isn't this better?" Heather asked out loud.
Ashley felt Heather's hand on her shoulder, and she leaned into Heather's body, feeling their chests touch. Her friend's large breasts bounced against her smaller tits in the bubbling water. Ashley was becoming very aroused; her nipples were rock hard. Below the water, her growing excitement was becoming more difficult to control. Ashley resisted the urge to touch herself. Instead, she turned toward Heather and moved her arms around her friend's waist, encircling her just below the huge tits she had been staring at. Heather opened her eyes and smiled at her friend. Ashley then lifted her face and tentatively kissed Heather on the lips. Neither of them moved away from the other. Their lips opened, and both tongues explored the other's mouth.
Their pace quickened as the kisses became deeper and more passionate. Ashley explored Heather's body, moving her hands over her friend's breasts, pinching the hard nipples. Heather moaned and squealed as Ashley touched her. She slid over and moved between Heather's open legs. The tattooed girl stood above Heather and kissed her forcefully, now holding Heather's face as her tongue explored more deeply into her friend’s mouth.
Ashley released Heather's face and again grabbed her breasts as she kissed down her neck. Heather squirmed as Ashley groped her. A moan escaped from her lips, spurring Ashley to continue her oral attack. Heather sat upright in the tub, exposing her breasts fully to Ashley's mouth. She sucked and licked the nipples in front of her while reaching below the water to finger the smooth pussy she had admired moments earlier.
Heather pushed herself up, nearly out of the tub and onto the deck as Ashley pleasured her with her mouth and fingers. The moans became louder and more frenzied as Ashley entered and worked her fingers in and out of Heather's pussy. She continued to work her mouth down the older woman's body. Heather felt Ashley's soft, wet tongue graze across her clitoris, triggering her pussy to spasm in orgasm. Her body stiffened and quivered as she grunted rhythmically with the contractions of her pussy.
Heather's convulsions softened, and she slipped back into the water next to Ashley. The younger girl put one arm around Heather and lightly ran one hand over her mature body. Heather shook again with sensitivity and leaned into Ashley's body. She rested her head on Ashley's shoulder, gently stroking her smaller tits, tickling the erect nipples. The blonde continued stroking Ashley's tits, working her hand down to her flat abdomen. She found Ashley's pierced navel and played with the jewelry. Ashley squirmed under the attention.
They began to kiss deeply again, with Heather stroking Ashley's belly. Heather tried to move her hand lower to pleasure Ashley, but Ashley quickly wriggled and grabbed her wrist, moving Heather's hand back up to her breasts. They continued to kiss intensely and Heather again moved down the smaller girl's body, but again was gently moved back up to her delicate breasts.
Heather stopped and looked at Ashley, "Is something wrong?" she asked her friend.
Ashley hesitated, "Have you ever been with a woman?" she asked Heather.
"Yes, a few times before I got married. Why?"
"I don't think it was with a woman like me…" Ashley replied quietly.
"It's OK, none of us is perfect… Do you know how much plastic surgery I've had?" Heather stood in the tub, showing off the now subtle scars from her tummy tuck and breast augmentation… or as her plastic surgeon called it, a “mommy makeover”. She then reached for Ashley and pulled her up and into her arms, holding the pink-haired woman securely against her body. They held each other for a few moments. Heather began kissing Ashley lovingly, her hands roamed down Ashley's back, cupping her firm, round buttocks. She pulled Ashley's hips tightly against her body, and when she did, something firm pressed against her upper thigh.
She pulled back slightly and looked at Ashley in disbelief.
"Surprise!" Ashley blurted out uncomfortably.
Heather said nothing; she moved her hands off of Ashley's buttocks and slid them around her hips, finding a smooth, erect penis and hairless testicles hanging below it. She cupped the scrotum and slowly stroked her friend's cock, teasing the head with her thumb. Ashley closed her eyes and exhaled loudly.
"Let's go inside…" Heather said sensuously. She gently led Ashley out of the hot tub and into our bedroom. They dried each other and as she did, Heather moved down Ashley's body and knelt on the floor. Her face was inches from Ashley's erect penis. It was nearly seven inches long with a nice mushroom-shaped head. Heather took the cock into her mouth and sucked it up and down until Ashley reached down and took her older friend’s head into her hands and began slowly fucking her mouth. Heather rested one hand on Ashley's leg and used her other hand on her own pussy. It was dripping before she began stroking it.
Heather's climax began quickly growing as she sucked her friend's cock. She looked up into the younger girl's face, her eyes were closed and her mouth was hanging open with no sounds coming out.
Heather suddenly stopped sucking and stood up, looking directly into her eyes, she whispered, "I want you to fuck me… " and pulled the pink-haired girl on top of her on our king-sized bed. Ashley maneuvered in between Heather's legs and pointed her cock at Heather. She entered her sopping pussy in one quick thrust. Ashley lay on the older woman, their breasts smashed together. She leaned down and kissed Heather. She stuck her tongue into Heather's mouth as she started to stroke her cock in and out of Heather's pussy.
Heather moaned and writhed under Ashley, grabbing her buttocks with both hands and spurring her on. Ashley's thrusts became faster and harder as Heather ground her pussy against her friend. Heather pulled Ashley deeply inside of her, wrapping her legs around the smaller girl’s waist. Heather was mewing and grinding her hips against her friend, while Ashley only uttered an occasional grunt. Ashley thrust in and out of Heather, and began to moan, she grew louder with each stroke. Suddenly, she thrust and buried her cock into Heather, “OH, OH, OH, OH,” she chanted rhythmically. Ashley pumped rope after rope of cum into her pussy. Heather held her friend tightly, her entire body contracting in orgasm as she squeezed the petite girl against her with her arms and legs.
Ashley opened her eyes after catching her breath and looked down at Heather. The two women knew their long friendship had just changed forever. Ashley kissed Heather on the lips, "I guess girl day will be a little different from now on…" she said, gazing down at Heather.
Heather smiled, stroking Ashley's back and buttocks. "I think you're right…"
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Heather and Ashley fell asleep together in our bed. After a short nap, Heather awoke next to Ashley. Heather reached for her, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her small body closer. Heather breathed in the scent of Ashley's body, that and the smell of sex that hung heavily in the room. Heather was immediately overtaken by these essences. Her pussy began to moisten. She moved the pink hair aside and kissed Ashley on the back of her neck and lightly stroking her belly, moved up to her tits. Heather rubbed Ashley's body as she kissed her neck and shoulders. Ashley responded by grinding her bottom into Heather's pussy.
Ashley turned onto her back, sprawling her legs out under the sheet that covered both of them. Heather rolled on top, wedging her leg between Ashley's. Heather began stroking her friend's body, kissing her deeply and sliding her hand down her abdomen to her semi-hard member. Heather took hold of Ashley's cock, stroking it softly, feeling it inflate to full thickness in her hand. Heather slid down her body and took the cock into her mouth. As she bobbed her lips on the cock, Ashley responded and thrust her hips up into Heather's mouth. Quickly, she increased her rhythm into Heather's lips. A subtle moan escaped from her as she quickly filled Heather's mouth full of her cum.
Heather swallowed the load and moved back up to hold Ashley. She kissed her deeply, for the first time Ashley tasted her own cum in Heather's mouth and on her tongue. They kissed each other and Ashley's hands began to roam over Heather's body, playing with her big tits and teasing her nipples. Heather's hips ground unconsciously against Ashley's thigh and her hand lightly stroked Ashley's soft member.
Ashley moved her hand over Heather's breasts, sliding down her flat stomach and finally, tantalizingly brushing her clitoris. Heather broke their kiss, sharply drawing in a breath, and quietly hissed, "Yesss," as Ashley's fingers danced around her pussy. Heather's hips moved sharply against Ashley's hand, moaning as she moved faster.
Heather grunted and threw her leg over her friend's hips, taking a dominant position over her, gazing lasciviously down at the smaller woman. She maneuvered herself toward the headboard, pinning Ashley's arms and thrusting her wet pussy into the younger girl's face. Ashley's eyes opened wide in surprise as she squirmed under the older woman. Heather used the headboard to steady herself and rubbed her pussy on Ashley's face. The younger girl composed herself and began to lick the swollen labia and push her tongue inside of Heather, tasting both of them again.
Heather scrubbed her pussy against her friend's mouth, speeding up and moaning while the headboard smacked loudly against the wall. She then slowed, gyrating her pussy around Ashley's entire face, looking down upon her lustfully. Her climax building, Heather held the headboard with one hand. She then reached down with the other and grabbed a fist full of pink hair, pulling Ashley's head off of the bed and forcing her face and mouth harder into her pussy. Heather rapidly rubbed her smooth opening across her friend's mouth, fucking her adorable face.
The older woman threw back her head, mewed, and moaned as her orgasm neared. "Oh God, oh God, OOOH, GOD!" she screamed as waves and convulsions of pleasure ripped through her body. She braced herself on the wall and her headboard, her mouth open, but no sounds escaped as her body slowly relaxed. Her posture softened, and she allowed Ashley to wiggle out of her grip.
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I turned my truck into the driveway and hit the garage door opener. I definitely needed a couple days of camping and mountain biking with my buddies, and now, it felt good to be home. I'm tired, dirty and a bit horny, but that will have to wait until later.
The door lifted and I saw the garage was empty. It's much too early on a Sunday for Heather to be out and about, I thought to myself. She was going to hang out with her friend Ashley yesterday. She must have crashed over there, I reasoned. I really liked Ashley; she had a tight, petite body with a great ass and perky breasts. The times she and my wife would go to the pool, and it was all I could do not to stare and drool. Ashley was the subject of many of my masturbation sessions, imagining either fucking her beautiful face or bending her over and doing her doggy style.
I pulled in and parked. I unloaded my bike and gear, leaving most of it in a pile to be dealt with later, then headed for our bedroom and a nice hot shower. The bedroom was dark, and before my eyes could adjust, I heard the distinctive sound of my wife's light snoring. I also noticed an empty wine bottle on the dresser and that the hot tub was still running. One of THOSE kinds of nights? Sorry, I missed it…
I stepped out of my flip flops, dropped my shorts, and pulled off my hoodie before walking naked to the shower. I turned the water on, remembering that the hot tub was still running, and I went back into the bedroom to turn off the switch. The bathroom light illuminated Heather’s side of the bedroom. I saw my wife sleeping very soundly. The bed looked like a wrestling match had taken place there; the comforters and most of the pillows were scattered and bunched around the large bed. I walked toward my wife and straightened the covers over her. I bent down to kiss her head; she smelled slightly musky and sexy. I turned back toward the bathroom and a hot shower.
The water felt incredible after a couple of days of camping and mountain biking. I soaped myself from head to toe and shaved all the stubble off my body. After rinsing off all the soap and shampoo, I soaked under the hot water, stroking my cock casually as I enjoyed the feeling of the water beating down on my back. I finished my shower and began drying myself, my cock had a mind of its own and remained erect. I dropped the towel and moved into the bedroom. I stroked myself as I gingerly walked toward my side of the bed, trying not to run into anything before my eyes adjusted to the darkness.
I pulled back the comforter and adjusted my pillow as I entered our bed. Settling in, it felt like Heather was sideways in the bed, occupying most of it. I turned onto my side to see if I could persuade my wife to share our bed with me. My eyes adjusted in the darkness, and I immediately recognized my wife's friend, Ashley, was in bed with us! My imagination and my penis went into overdrive. It took only a moment to create an amazing story of lesbian lust starring Ashley and my wife. I was as hard as a rock creating that scenario in my head. OK, OK… they got drunk in the hot tub and passed out here, I reasoned. Very little chance there was a lesbian orgy here, I thought dejectedly.
Even so, curiosity and my rock-hard cock, were getting the best of me. Perhaps I could sneak a peek while having a quick jerk off session. Turning toward the pink-haired girl, I stared at her face, making sure she was sound asleep. I tentatively took the edge of the comforter and slid it down, exposing her small, perky breasts. Her nipples were hard, and I noticed she had no tan lines. Very tempting… I stroked myself, looking at Ashley's beautiful breasts. I moved the blanket down a bit further, exposing her tan, flat belly. I stroked and imagined squirting a huge load all over it. I could feel an orgasm building as I examined this fantasy girl lying right next to me.
"Would you like some help with that?" said a soft voice that definitely wasn't my wife.
I froze, my hand still around my member. I looked up and directly into Ashley's eyes. She smiled wickedly and eyed my cock. She gestured for me to come to her. She licked her lips and pointed to her mouth. I released my grip and scooted up the bed, sitting against the headboard and bringing my cock closer to her face. Ashley raised her head and turned, her mouth open, she took my penis in. She slid lightly down the shaft until her nose rested on my lower abdomen.
I covered my mouth with my hand to stop from moaning out loud. I watched as her pink hair moved up and down the shaft, occasionally stopping to lick and torment the sensitive head. She moved a hand between my legs and snaked a moist finger into my anus. I drew in a sharp breath as Ashley held the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it while stroking my shaft with her hand. I couldn't take it any longer and exploded into her mouth. Ashley took my load and swallowed it, continuing to stroke my cock with her lips, causing me to shudder and groan.
I glanced over at my wife; she appeared to be still sleeping soundly. She hadn't even changed position since I arrived home. Ashley rested her face on my thigh, next to my deflating penis. She had the same wicked smile.
"Let me take care of you," I whispered to Ashley, reaching out to her.
"You will." She replied. "I'm not like your wife, are you sure you're ready for that?" She continued.
"I think I can handle it," I whispered in return.
We turned to each other and I found her lips. I pressed down onto Ashley and moved my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back… hard and I tasted my juices in her mouth. Her hands roamed over my hips. A single finger began to slide up and down the cleft of my buttocks. I squirmed back onto her hand as we kissed. I could feel my erection starting again as she toyed with my asshole. I was really enjoying the attention my ass was getting, but I wanted badly to explore Ashley's body with my tongue.
I broke our kiss and glanced over at my wife, who was still sleeping. I began kissing and licking Ashley's neck, while sliding my hand down to her breasts. She moaned and writhed, placing a hand on mine as I fondled her. My tongue tickled her erect nipples as I worked down her body and onto her flat tan stomach. Teasing her, I licked her belly button and tugged lightly on the jewelry there with my teeth. I caressed around the sides of her hips, grabbing her buttocks with both hands, pushing the covers down only slightly. I didn't go any lower with my mouth, I wanted her to beg me to eat her.
She grabbed my hair with both hands and pulled me off of her. "You have to stop," she whispered, trying to catch her breath. "Remember that I told you I am different from your wife?"
"I remember," I replied. What's going on? Is she hairy? Is she tattooed or pierced? I wondered to myself.
"How kinky are you?" Ashley asked quietly, looking toward Heather, assuring she was still asleep.
"I don't know what you're getting at…" This is really killing the mood.
"OK, here you go," she said softly and jerked down the covers, revealing her cock. It was just inches from my face and fully erect. It was seven inches at least, and slightly thicker than mine. I was mesmerized, a perfect cock, attached to a beautiful woman. Now, I have definitely gotten off to Tranny porn, but I never thought I would ever be able to touch one in real life.
"Touch it…" she half-whispered and half-ordered me. I brought my hand to it, lightly encircling its girth. It was smooth and firm. I held it tighter, stroking it the way I liked to be touched. Slowly moving from the soft head, then all the way down to her scrotum. Letting my fingers tickle her balls for a moment before sliding up again. Ashley let out an audible sigh and lay her head back against her pillows.
"Put it in your mouth..." she said. I hesitated, considering everything that went along with this action.
"Suck it…" she hissed. I stroked it for another moment, staring at the organ in my hand.
"Do it!" Ashley raised her voice loud enough that I was afraid she would wake my wife. I moved my face to her penis and licked the head gently. Ashley responded with a contented sigh. I liked the texture and subtle yet familiar taste. I continued running my tongue over the head and sensitive underside of her cock. My mouth opened and covered the top of her, swirling around the tip with my tongue.
Ashley's hips began to move on their own, thrusting into my face. My eyes closed as I began to suck her. She pushed into my mouth, quietly grunting with each stroke. I played with her balls as she fucked my face with increasing urgency.
“Welcome home, Baby. My, my, my… married all this time and you still find ways to surprise me.” I knew that voice intimately; it was my wife, Heather. I opened my eyes and slowly raised my face to look at her, all the while desperately trying to think of a reasonable explanation as to why I had her friend’s girl cock in my mouth. I was definitely expecting the worst, but what I saw on my wife’s face wasn’t anger or disgust, but a lewd smirk.
“ I had no idea either… but it is wonderful, isn’t it? It’s amazing what you find out about people after a few drinks. We had an incredible evening, I’m surprised the girl can get it up at all...” Heather divulged whimsically.
So my fantasy was right! Well, partially right… I really didn’t see the transexual thing coming at all! I thought to myself. So… now what? We’re all naked, there’s a beautiful transsexual cock a few inches from my face, and my wife is watching me…
“Darling, you’re not being a very good host… don’t leave the poor girl waiting.” My wife pulled the covers off, revealing her tan body. She motioned for me to continue working on her friend. Ashley touched my cheek with her erect member, demanding my attention. My mouth opened and took her in. She began to thrust slowly as I looked over at my wife. She was leisurely stroking her clit, her pussy already reddened, the lips swelling outward in excitement.
I allowed Ashley to fuck my mouth for a short time when Heather said, “Ashley, would you mind if I borrowed my husband’s mouth for a while?” Heather asked her friend.
“Of course not,” she answered and pulled out of my mouth.
I crawled over the smaller girl and to my wife. “I need your mouth, Baby,” Heather stated bluntly. “Lick me, Baby… hard!” I was overloaded, and dove into her dripping pussy. I pushed her legs up, grabbed her buttocks and licked from her little puckered hole to her clit. I worked my tongue into her pussy and then back to her asshole. She tossed her head side to side and wiggled her hips as I dabbed against her sensitive clit.
I felt a small tongue press against my own asshole as I was working on my wife. The gentle cool sensation on my bottom and a soft hand milking my hard cock were beginning to distract me from my duties. Ashley had found some lube, taking me in her now slippery hand. Her other hand applied the cool liquid to my bottom, sliding a finger into my hole. I grunted into my wife’s pussy as I licked her.
I could tell Heather was getting close to her climax by her moans, and Ashley was having the same effect on my hard cock. Ashley released my erection, and a new sensation ensued, a gentle pressure against my asshole. I tried to concentrate on my wife’s pussy as my anus was being spread open by Ashley’s girl cock, but it was a losing battle. My face was buried into the bed as inch by inch she pushed into me until I felt her thighs slowly come to rest against mine. I opened my eyes to see my wife stroking her clit inches in front of me, her face covered by a mask of lust. Ashley slowly withdrew from me before gently inserting her hard cock fully back into my ass. She gently stroked in and out as my rectum began to accommodate her organ.
The pressure in my rectum was quickly changing to pleasure, my cock was rock hard and drooling a steady stream of precum. Heather broke my trance as she suddenly cried out with her own orgasm. Her body shuddered and her hand gripped her pussy firmly. Ashley increased her thrusts into me, her balls slapped against me each time she bottomed out against my buttocks. Her small hands gripped my hips, her fingernails leaving marks in my skin. I grunted, my pleasure building with each thrust of Ashley’s cock into my bottom.
Heather recovered from her orgasm and knelt on the bed, next to my upturned ass. She stroked my buttock lightly and placed her other arm around Ashley, kissing her deeply as her friend fucked me. Her thrusts quickened, her tiny body slapped against me with each stroke. Heather slid her hand from my buttock to my dripping hard cock and began to teasingly caress it with light touches and then slowly moving my foreskin. It took only a few strokes from my wife before I was ready to cum. Ashley pushed hard into me and grunted, emptying her balls into my rectum. As she did, Heather teased the head of my cock and it exploded into her hand and onto the bed. I collapsed onto the bed with Ashley still on my back and in my ass.
I awoke a few hours later to the sounds of our hot tub bubbling and the girls giggling. I thought to myself, "This is going to be a good day."
