If you have read the first two episodes you will be familiar with the story of Daniel, his wife Catherine and their two new friends and lovers Peter and Samantha. You will also remember the escape that they had from the thug loitering in the underground car park. This episode is Samantha's story of what happened next....
We get Up!
I awoke to find my husband, Peter, fondling the breasts of another woman, lying behind her and reaching round her voluptuous body. Her husband, Daniel, lay behind me, spooning me in our large bed. I could feel his semi-erect penis pushing between my ass cheeks and the thought of him exploring further made me tingle and instantly wet. I looked over at Peter and smiled. He had enjoyed Catherine last night but only after I had taken my pleasure with her.
Now he looked into my eyes as he rolled her hardening nipple between thumb and forefinger. I watched her stir, then smile and arch her back. Her eyes flickered open and met mine, first with confusion then with remembrance and finally with a yearning lust as she felt behind her to Peter's massive erection, one that I had so often enjoyed myself.
I nodded and slowly moved my free hand down to my crotch, slipping it into that familiar wet slit which hid my sex. I grinned and began to touch myself as my husband slipped his own hand between Cat's legs to mirror my action. She wriggled as he stroked her clitoris to firmness and my own clit responded to lightest touch of my finger, pushing itself out from the hood which normally enclosed it.
I could see her hand disappearing behind her and tugging on Peter's member. I knew from experience that my husband would not stand this approach for long before wanting to bury his shaft into something warm, wet and hot. He became more insistent in his probing and she responded by bending her knee and raising her leg so that he had better access. I watched mesmerised as first one finger and then a second plunged into her hole coming back out soaking wet and covered in a creamy juice.
He looked at me and offered these wet fingers to my lips. Without hesitation I took their sweetness into my mouth and sucked vigorously. The sound must have woken Daniel because I felt rather than saw his head bob up behind me to take in the view. My husband returned his fingers to Cat's grateful vagina and he began to pump her with his fingers, hard and fast while both of them watched Daniel's face.
And that face was a picture! In his awakening state Daniel first appeared puzzled, then his eyes widened frantically and then, just as suddenly, realisation hit him and his head swung round to meet my amused smile. I used my glistening lips to good effect, kissing Daniel deeply and slipping my tongue into his mouth and along his full lips. I wondered if he could taste traces of his wife's cum on my lips, I certainly felt something stir against my stomach. His hand grasped my head and drew me towards him, kissing me deeply and forcing his tongue deep into my mouth. I playfully bit it gently and this drove him to greater passion and he moaned hard into my mouth, the vibration setting my lips trembling.
He pushed the covers down from our bodies and reached down to slide his hand first past my puckered rosebud and then into my slit which was already drenched and hot with excitement. His fingers moved rapidly, teasing my clitoris and then plunging deep into my cunt. He and I watched as our activity was matched stride for stride by my husband and his wife. I smiled with pride at my husband's expertise and his ability to make another woman writhe with pleasure.
As I watched, Peter moved suddenly and I saw Cat grimace slightly and then smile widely. I guessed that Peter was plunging his thick cock into her and as I watched he began to move slowly backwards and forwards pushing into her from behind. The sight drove me to excitement and I frustratedly reached behind to find Daniel's long thick member and guide it towards my love hole. He needed little prompting and within seconds he was thrusting deeply into me, sliding past my g spot and pushing at the entrance to my cervix.
Both men clearly wanted immediate satisfaction and were not prepared to take it slow. The effect was to drive me and Catherine together in the bed and, as our husbands ploughed our slippery cunts, we found ourselves squashed breast to breast. I slipped my left hand into her crotch and started to tease her clit. I could feel my husband's stiff shaft sliding in and out of her as I flicked her nub awake. She took the hint and dropped her hand to my steaming snatch, sliding one finger into my cunt alongside her husband's cock. As the men moved towards their own completion she slipped a second finger into me stretching me wider than ever before.
I kissed her deeply, our tongues writhing and slipping over our lips. She could clearly wait no longer and began to gasp, her mouth opening in an 'O' of astonishment. I heard her cry out and her eyes disappeared into her head.
"Fuck me, please, harder!" She screamed. "Yes, oh, fuck YES."
This seemed to stimulate her husband who immediately responded by ramming himself deeper into me, forcing our two drenched cunts into each other, trapping our fingers between our pubic bones. I knew my own climax was near and began to push my bottom back into Daniel's crotch to get every last length of him into me. My legs began to tremble and I realised I was about to lose control.
Sure enough, I felt my thighs drenched by hot liquid coursing over them as cum and a little of my piss soaked my legs and the bed beneath. I almost blacked out and I'm pretty certain that I began to cry at some point as Daniel shot ropes and ropes of cum into me, continuing to plunge his hot dagger into me. The effect of his dick and Cat's fingers meant that his cum began to squirt around the sides of his shaft and coat my inner thighs. The feeling was erotic beyond belief and I knew that I had never felt anything as arousing before.
When I came back to consciousness Peter was frantically banging Cat as his cum boiled up from his balls into his shaft and coated her cunt with white slippery man juice. Daniel had slumped behind me and I felt his softening cock slowly slipped from my tingling vagina to lie flaccid between my ass cheeks.
Peter growled as he came explosively. I love this about him! He has the ability to make any woman proud to have serviced him, to revel in her ability to evoke such passion.
I beckoned to Peter and he rose from the bed stretching like a big cat.
"You guys help yourself to the shower. Pete and I are going to get some coffee and cinnamon rolls on, for some reason I'm starving."
I grinned and led Peter by the hand into the kitchen. As I walked I felt more cum dripping from my satiated cunt and dribbling down my leg. I needed a shower too but that could wait. I also needed to talk to my husband about what had just happened.
"So... her, Catherine... How was that?" I asked mischievously.
"Mmm... She was so... so different from you. Honey it was fantastic but, you know, it wasn't you."
