Over the next few weeks, we weren't able to get together as a group of eight or even as a group of six, but we continued to see each other when possible. Carly (tutoring) and Jen (running store) both picked up part-time jobs for extra income or a "side hustle" as they called it.
Jen and I felt great chemistry with Matt and Naomi, who invited us to their house about a week after the barbecue for dinner. Among other things, we talked about the urgent sex that took place right after they left.
"Damn my early work hours!" Naomi bemoaned.
"After what you did to me," Jen admitted to Matt, "I would have been able to fuck anything! It was nice that a cock was available."
They had a beautiful home, and after dinner, we went down to their finished basement. The walls were painted a light blue, and the carpeted floor felt nice. They set up a card table with four chairs and taught us how to play Spades, a team card game.
Having just learned the game, we all agreed it would not be fair for the two experienced players to be on the same team. Naomi suggested men vs. women.
Throughout the game, I started to develop some strategy for bidding. Of course, I realized the spades were the most valuable cards, but at the beginning, if you had high cards in another suit, you had a good chance of winning that hand.
I underbid a few times, and our bag total piled up. The two teams were within 50 points of each other when I successfully converted a nil round. Matt protected my hand well, and we eventually were the first to hit 500.
Knowing that we would likely get involved in more than dinner and cards, it was not surprising when Matt epnoucraged us all to move to their sofa, with spouses not sitting next to each other.
Jen and Matt started to feel each other up through their clothing. Jen looked so small compared to him, and I think she loved being handled by such a larger man.
Naomi and I picked up where we left off on July 4. She straddled me as we made out. My hands roamed around her tight body, and I quickly discovered she had been braless the whole night. She moaned into my mouth as my fingers traced the outline of her breasts, leaving no square inch untouched.
She took off my shirt and started to kiss me all over. As she kissed, she put extra pressure down on my hardening crotch, which benefitted both of us. I decided it was only fair that she be topless too, so I removed her loose t-shirt and had my first extended look at her tan breasts.
I imagine she had a body similar to Kim when she was younger. They both had strong abs with Naomi having slightly bigger breasts, but Kim having no sag in them.
Naomi moved from kissing my chest to focusing on my neck. I felt like I was in high school again, making out in someone's basement with a likely hickey coming. Jen gasped, and we stopped our necking session to see what was going on.
Matt's pants were around his ankles, and Matt's large cock pointed skyward. With Vince, it was tough to tell if one of our cocks was really bigger than the other. From a glance, I felt we couldn't be more than a faction of an inch apart.
It was very easy to tell with Matt. It must have been eight inches and thick. No wonder Tori thought he had a baseball bat! Jen, who was stripped down to her underwear, a matching black bra and panty set, stared at it, almost forgetting what to do with a hard cock.
She started jerking him quickly, and Naomi got off me to whisper some advice in Jen's ear. Jen slowed down the pace dramatically, adding several seconds between each stroke. The rewards were instant, as Matt began to moan from Jen's delicate touch.
After seeing their progress, Naomi decided that she wanted to play with my dick. As it sprung into view, she appeared pleased, alleviating any concern about my dick size compared to her husbands's. She knelt next to me on the sofa, leaning in to take my dick into her warm mouth. I reached behind in and started playing with her ass, eventually inserting a finger in her pussy.
Jen had about half of Matt's cock in her mouth, as she continued the slow jerking motion. Her face blushed with the effort, and she buried two fingers in her pussy. Desire in her voice, Jen told Matt, "I want you in me."
"That actually could be a problem," Matt said. "We don't have condoms because Rob and Sarah are in their mid-forties too."
Jen looked over to me, and I told her I forgot them. She glared at me. "Do you want me to go next-door? I swear Vince and Tori shop for condoms at Costco!"
Jen smiled, letting me know we were all good. Naomi had lifted the cushion off of a square seat, which had storage within it. She pulled out a black strap with a purple dildo that appeared to be six inches. While the length was comparable to my cock, this rubber dong had the advantage of an upward curve at the tip, allowing for deeper stimulation. "Jen, if you're willing, my husband and I would be happy to consume a Jen sandwich!"
Jen stared at the dildo and reached out to touch it. She thought about it then happily agreed to the proposition. Jen went back to sucking Matt's cock, while Naomi started to lube up the tip. She whispered in my ear, "My pussy is available. Free free to stay in as long as you'd like."
Naomi placed a pillow under Jen's knees to raise her body up. With the strap-on in place, Naomi lightly touched Jen's pussy lips before lining up the artificial cock with her opening. Jen moved back a bit, and soon, the dildo disappeared completely into Jen's welcoming pussy.
Naomi seemed to really enjoy the idea of being the one fucking, even slapping Jen's ass a few times. Jen continued to work Matt's cock, the fucking causing her to speed up the jerking a bit. Matt had a handful of her hair now, dictating the pace of the blowjob.
I locked eyes with Naomi, who gestured for me to join the line of pleasure. I had given them some time to generate a rhythm but was more than ready to fuck my sexy neighbor.
