My Secret Past:
A Foursome in the Night
By Nick Axel
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A volley of lustful arrows, fired in the night, ignites fires of passion and desire. Thus, an evening remembered in future lives to fire the imagination of love's orgasms lost.)
"Good evening, I'm Mellisa Anderson. Tonight's episode of, My Secret Past, is an exciting tale of lust and desire. Charles tells us about an exciting encounter he had in his youth. It's a tale of friends, and fantasies made real. So now, we present his story of passion and lust between young couples in the night..."
"I've always enjoyed listening to My Secret Past, but never thought I'd be telling anyone about my secret past. But decades have passed since my first wife and I were divorced, so I just had to share the events of that night, many years ago..."
It was a warm summer's night, the kind where the humidity was low and comfortable, and we were visiting a couple who we had become close friends with in college. Their house had no air conditioning, but the day's heat had given way to a cooler night. Lisa was in the kitchen cleaning up, and her husband Bob was in his recliner in the living room with us.
I was sitting on the floor watching MTV, back when they actually showed music videos. I can't remember what song was on, but suddenly, out of the blue, my wife straddled me, and began to rub herself against my shoulder.
I let my eyes travel upward, taking in the sight of her creamy thighs rocking slowly back and forth against my shoulder. My eyes continued their journey up, stopping to take in her large breasts, her hard nipples showing clearly through the tight fabric.
"Are you horny?" I asked, although I knew the answer. By then, I had turned slightly so my hand could caress her creamy thigh.
"Yes." she whispered.
My hand moved under her shorts to find her panties were already soaked. I was not sure what had turned her on, but I'm generally not one to question a wet pussy. Slipping my hand underneath the fabric of her shorts, I rubbed her clit and slipped a finger easily into her wet hole.
"What about Lisa and Bob?"
"What about them?" Her husky voice was low, but loud enough for Bob to hear.
I heard his voice behind me, "Hey, don't mind us."
She moved to the couch and I eagerly pulled her shorts and underwear off. She removed her shirt, exposing her ample breasts to Bob's hungry eyes. I began licking her clit as my middle finger moved in and out of her creamy, wet pussy.
My back was turned to Bob, but I imagined that his cock had probably grown rock hard watching us. I wasn't sure if he'd pulled it out, but my wife was staring in his direction with a gleam in her eye.
Lisa came in from the kitchen, "What's going on?"
"Francis is horny'' replied Bob.
"Well if she's going to be naked then so am I."
I supposed she pulled off her shirt and stepped out of her shorts, but I was so engrossed in eating my wife's pussy that it took a few seconds to understand what I had just heard her say.
Lisa and I had been friends for longer than we had known Bob and Fran. We had tried a couple of times to hook up but it was never in the cards-- but there was always a lingering desire to have her.
"I've got to see this, I said, as I turned to look, but she was already back in the kitchen. I could just see her wide hips and buttocks that I had fantasized about. I had always wanted to see her naked, and I felt a little cheated, but turned my attention back to my wife's juicy slit, where I inserted two fingers as my tongue rapidly circled her clit.
Her back arched when she came, her hips lifted tightly to my mouth as I sucked her engorged clit. I was trying to decide if I wanted to stick my dick in her mouth or pussy so I could cum too,
When I heard Bob ask, "Would y'all like to swap?"
A silence hung in the air.
I was surprised he asked this because he knew that I had lusted after Lisa for years,
But even more surprising was my wife's answer, "What do you think?"
I was floored, it seemed a fantasy too good to be true. "I-I-If you want to, we can," I managed to stammer, wanting to hide my eagerness at the thought of having Lisa.
I had never told Fran of my desire to have my way with her. Lisa had been in the kitchen, and hadn't overheard the conversation. "Do you think Lisa will go for it?"
"Only one way to find out'" my wife replied.
Fran got off the couch, and walked into the kitchen to talk to her. It was quite a sight to see those two magnificent asses standing there together. I sat there, waiting with nervous anticipation, and in a few minutes, the girls walked back in and stood before us.
Finally, finally I got to see Lisa in all her tall glory, her B-cup conical-shaped tits, and her full black-haired bush standing next to my shorter, D-cup wife with her blonde pussy hair.
Lisa spoke first, "I've agreed to do this, but we decided there has to be a couple of rules. One, no tongue, and two, no intercourse.
She was allergic to latex so using condoms was out. Bob had had a vasectomy the year before, so there was no danger of pregnancy coming from him, but I was working with a loaded gun.
I hated condoms myself. They were always tight, and my pubic hair always managed to get rolled up in them. My wife and I used the pull-out method, but mostly we did sixty-nine until we came. Fran could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch and just loved sucking cock.
"No tongue?" I protested, "I can understand the no-intercourse part, but no tongue? That's a part of passion that we should be allowed to engage in."
The girls looked into each other's eyes, and were silent for a heartbeat or two. "Okay, we'll allow tongues, but right now, y'all need to get naked, too!"
It took about three seconds for us to strip off our shorts and t-shirts, standing before them with our overly excited dicks straining to become even harder.
The girls wanted to compare our sizes, so we stood facing each other. The girls each grabbed a dick and began to squeeze and stroke us. Bob cupped my wife's tit in his hand and gave it a good squeeze and I was only milliseconds behind in holding Lisa's tit in mine. In no time, the girls were ready to pronounce their results. It was decided that my cock had more girth, and Bob had more length.
We stepped back when Lisa said breathlessly, "So let's do this!"
I sat down on the carpeted floor with my back to a chair. Lisa turned, and began lowering herself into my lap. It was a magnificent sight to watch her ample ass descend towards me. She leaned back, and my arms encircled her waist, my hard cock pressed against her back. A fantasy was coming true.
I moved her long black hair to one side, and I began to caress her neck, and shoulders with my lips. She moaned, as my hand grasped her breast, and the other I slid down her flat stomach, and into her black matted hair. I began rubbing her mons. She half-turned to me, and my lips met hers. I pressed the tip of my tongue to her lips. She parted them, and I thrust into her mouth. Her tongue engaged mine, and she felt the passion that I had spoken about. She moaned as we held the kiss, her own passion rising.
Her large nipples grew rigid, as I twirled them between my fingers. They were the biggest I had ever seen in my limited experience with women. I was so engrossed with pleasuring Lisa that it never even occurred to me to see what Bob and Fran were doing. I found her slit, and separated her lips. Her pussy was moist with desire. I slipped my finger deep inside her hot depths, and felt her bear down on it. I kissed her again.
Her moaning sounds were enticing, and driving me crazy. I lifted her off my lap, laying her down on the floor, I stared down at the body I had desired for so long. I lay down next to her, taking each breast into my mouth, I savored the large, rock-hard nipples, nipples that grew even harder as I swirled my rough tongue across them. My hand found her slit again; separating her lips, I slipped one finger, and then another deep inside her hot, creamy hole.
I kissed my way down her stomach, and spread her legs. My lips caressed her inner thighs, teasing her by stopping just short of her cunt. She squirmed under me in anticipation. I pressed my tongue on her engorged clit, and held it for just a moment before giving her long, slow licks up, then down her pussy. She tasted so sweet in my mouth. Separating her lips, and exposing her hot, tight hole. I slid my tongue into her dark tightness, making her back arch.
"Give me your fingers again," she begged.
My middle finger obliged her command.
"Put another one in," she whispered.
My index finger slid into her tight twat, she moaned, her back arching again as my thumb circled her clit.
"I want to suck your dick, please? Please can I suck it now?" her voice pleaded.
