I wish I could have seen the look on Jimmy's face when his girlfriend answered our front door, all naked, sweaty and very obviously freshly fucked. Except it wasn't Lisa who answered the door. She was busy at the time, full of cock and bucking her way to yet another earth-shattering orgasm.
It was my wife who greeted him at the door instead, also sweaty and completely nude. She had to pull herself off the floor from between Lisa's legs when the doorbell rang, her face shiny with spit and cum from the licking she'd been giving us while we fucked.
I looked past Lisa's shoulders when I heard them enter the room. Jimmy stood beside my wife, slack-jawed and gaping as he watched his lovely young girlfriend struggling to keep her balance, her back to me on the couch, full breasts bouncing with each fresh lunge. She lifted one slack hand in the air to signal him to wait. Her other hand was tight over her pubus, vibrating hard against her clit as she rubbed and stroked herself towards her orgasm. Her moans grew louder while her thrusts grew faster, spurred on by the thought of her boyfriend catching her in this compromising position . I followed her lead, jabbing myself a little deeper into her with each stroke and gave myself over to the orgasm that was building deep in my balls. Her tight muscles convulsed around me as she came, milking me of every drop I could muster before she collapsed against me, little aftershocks twitching and shuddering through her.
"Hi baby." she said once she'd caught her breath, a slightly sheepish tone in her voice, "Please don't be mad. I just met Marlene today and we got to talking. She was so pretty, and one thing led to another and...." she trailed off
"She did it for you, Jimmy," Marlene came to her defence, "All she wants is to be the best lover she can possibly be. We offered to teach her a few things." She reached around to touch his cock through his jeans, hard already and pushing uncomfortably against his fly "I don't think he's all that mad," she said, then moved in on him. "We can teach you too, if you want."
He still seemed a little stunned as Marlene began taking off his clothes. "It looks like those two are going to need a few minutes," she said, "so I guess it's just you and me." He stood helplessly as she unbuttoned his shirt and let it drop to the floor, rubbing her hands lustily across his smooth chest. His pants were next, then his jockey shorts. Marlene had to pull them up and out to get them over his thick, bulging cock.
Her eyes lit up when she saw it, a sucker for fresh young flesh. She winked at me, her hopes fulfilled that he'd be well-hung, then dropped to her knees in front of him, eager for a taste. She kissed it once, then closed her lips around it and swallowed the entire length deep into her throat. I guess she caught Jimmy off-guard, and he gasped, his knees buckling as he came. His first shot took Marlene by surprise, catching her deep in the back of her throat. She choked a little and pulled his cock from her mouth, the next two jets of cum splashing her face and hair. She recovered quickly though, and got him right back into her mouth so she could savour the last few streams of cum that pulsed through his cock.
"Sorry," he said, a little embarrassed by his quick release. "Jimmy," Lisa scolded him from the couch, then reassured Marlene, "He's usually ready to go again pretty quick." From what I could see, his cock had barely softened at all, and it bobbed a little higher as my wife continued gently licking and nibbling up and down his shaft and balls.