"And if it did work out?" Ralph asked.
"Then we'd have to see." Felicia said.
"You'd cuckold me with a couple of our oldest friends?" Ralph said flatly.
"It wouldn't be like that." Felicia managed. She barely even knew what that word meant. But she was aware of a vague arousal stemming from the simple fact that Ralph hadn't just shot the entire idea down altogether.
Ralph felt like he was being backed into a corner. If he said no, then she was bound to be disappointed and unhappy, and he didn't want that. If he agreed, and it turned out to be a regular thing, then by definition, he'd be cuckolded. He looked at his wife. Even in her fifties she was still pretty hot. She kept her hair pretty close to its original honey blond hue, she still had a good figure, if just the slightest bit matronly.
"I suppose, if it's really what you want, it would be worth a try." He concluded. "But if it starts to get crazy, it ends."
"Fine." Felicia said, relieved.
Austin still had a physique reminiscent of the college football player he had been. Salt and pepper hair and the healthy glow of a man who spent a good portion of his free time outdoors.
Maggie had met her at the door, and led her into the living room, where Austin had drinks waiting for them all. He had on a pair of madras shorts and a polo shirt. Typical attire. Maggie had on her tennis outfit, having just come from the club. She indicated to Felicia that she should sit down next to Austin on the couch. She noted that he had cologne on and smelled yummy.
They drank their drinks and made slightly awkward small talk. There was an unmistakable elephant in the room, as Austin leaned in and kissed Felicia's lips. Lingering he kissed her again. It was nice, she thought. His hand was on her hip.
Felicia glanced nervously over at Maggie, who was taking in the display with a look of fascination on her face.
Felicia became aware that she was returning Austin's kisses. This was the first time in her adult life that she had kissed a man this way, other than her husband. Austin's hand was exploring her breasts, his tongue now in her mouth. Felicia could feel the unmistakable tells of her arousal stirring in her loins.
Austin's hand moved from her breast to her wrist as he guided her hand to the bulge in his shorts. His hands were busy slipping the spaghetti straps of her tube top off, slipping the garment down to her waist. Her bra soon undone she shrugged free of it, feeling his fingers tug and tease her nipples as they resumed their kiss.
Now it was her turn. Unbuttoning his shorts and sliding the zipper down she tugged downward, freeing his cock. It sprang upwards. She took it in. Thick and uncut, he was easily twice Ralph's length, and was nice and hard. She leaned down, pushing the foreskin back and taking as much of it into her mouth as she could.
She heard Maggie shifting in her chair, but returned her full concentration to sucking on Austin's cock. She undid her shorts and pushing downward shed her top, shorts and panties in one go. She was naked and could feel the wetness between her legs. It had been a while.
Austin pulled her up into his lap, and she straddled him, reaching down to guide his cockhead to her wetness as he peeled off his polo shirt. She felt amazingly full and he wasn't even halfway in. Shifting her hips she began to ride him, going a little deeper with each stroke. By the time he was three quarters in, she was cumming, kissing him passionately.
By the time her orgasm had subsided, she had almost all of his cock inside her and he was matching time with the thrusts of her hips with his own thrusts. Balls deep in her pussy, she found that she was cumming again. That had never happened with Ralph, and she was amazed that she was capable of it.
He felt so huge and virile in her. She just closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling, barely noticing that Maggie had moved over to the couch. Sitting beside them, she tenderly took her husband's hand in hers as her panties joined Felicia's on the floor, her other hand busy under her tennis skirt.
Opening her eyes she gazed over at her friend, their eyes softly locked in sensual mutual appreciation. Felicia began cumming again. Austin leaned over to kiss Maggie, as she heard her friend whisper her encouragement to her husband, who increased the intensity of his thrusts.
Felicia's pussy was on fire. Her skin covered in a light sheen of sweat, she reveled in the moment as her fourth orgasm, began. She felt Austins cock throbbing inside her, Maggie staring in wonder at their union as his pulsing shaft filled her friend up.
Maggie nimbly scootched down the couch as Felicia rolled off of Austin. Felicia felt his seed oozing from her stretched pussy. Maggie in fascination touched the thick stream of cum, and almost hypnotically began rubbing it into Felicia's pussy and clit. Unable to resist the amazing feelings she began to quiver in orgasm as her friend worked her magic.
Austin had appeared with another round of drinks by the time they were done.
