When we left, Carol had just given John a cum-filled footjob and then insisted on him slathering her cunt with his face and mouth, and I, who couldn’t sit on the sidelines, sat on Carol, pointed my cock at her and told her to suck it.
“Suck it.”
Carol put her arms around my ass and pulled me closer to her. She took her oil-slickened hand and wrapped it around my cock. She began stroking it while staring into my eyes.
She whispered to me, “I love your cock. It’s the best”
She continued stroking me, wrapping her fingers around my cock and reaching down to grip my balls. She put her fingers around the helmet and lapped it with her tongue. She stared into my eyes and swallowed my cock deep into her throat while still stroking the base of it. She slipped my cock out and slapped it across her face.
While slapping her mouth with my cock, she mumbled, “God I’m going to suck you dry.”
Carol’s eyes got wide and when I looked behind me, John was between her legs, his face coated with her cunt juices, and starting to push his cock into her. I got off of Carol and told John to put her on her hands and knees. When he did, I knelt in front of her and fed her my cock. While John fucked her, she looked at me with unbridled lust in her eyes. John grabbed her by the hips and pulled her tightly to his cock. I reveled in the moment of pure sexual delight that all three of us were in. Carol was slobbering over my cock, her tongue wrapping around it and her saliva dripping onto my balls.
John was pumping his cock deep into her cunt, his cock dripping with her juices. He would pull back until only his cock head was in her cunt then slam forward, burying himself deep inside her. Each time he would slam into her, Carol would take my cock into her throat. When John pulled back, Carol would take my cock out of her mouth and rub it all over her face.
Every few strokes, Carol would look up at me and almost growl with a lust for cock. She had one free hand playing with her clit, frigging it desperately, seeking her orgasm.
We lost all sense of time and place. We were having great sex and nothing else mattered. My eyes were covered in a red mist, Carol’s rolled back in her head, and John’s were tightly shut. The three of us were coated in a dewy mist of sweat. We couldn’t stop. We wanted this moment to last forever.
Carol was the first to lose it, “Ahhhhh, Fucking God, Cummmmming.”
My balls tightened up and I could feel a gush of cum ready to shoot out of me. John held Carol’s hips tight to him and his face was frozen in a grip of agony and ecstasy. Both John and I grunted and sent pulsing waves of cum into Carol’s cunt and mouth. John and I collapsed onto Carol’s back and held her tightly while her orgasm roared through her quivering body. John was on top of the three of us and I could feel his twitching cock against my ass, and his cum dribbled down my crack.
It took me several minutes to recover. We had just had breakfast and already had a lot of steamy sex. We all needed a shower to rinse off the sweat we had worked up.
John spoke first, “I’m headed in for a shower.”
Carol said, “Me too. I’ll join you.”
I thought I’d relax and let them do whatever they want. I could see the shower from my chair.
Carol seemed to take charge in the shower. She had John stand still while she shampooed and rinsed his hair. Next, she lathered up his chest and tweaked his nipples. I saw her get the slippery lotion we keep in the shower and she started softly fondling his cock and balls. She got a small twitch out of his cock but on the whole, it stayed long and soft. Carol then got on her knees and lathered up his muscular legs. I saw her turn him around and she started on his shoulders and expertly massaged his muscles. Next, she got to his ass. She gripped each cheek and then massaged them with circular motions, slyly poking his ass hole with her fingers. This got a reaction from John. He pushed back on her fingers and put his hands on the shower wall to bend over, encouraging more probing.
Carol snuggled up to John’s back and pressed her tits on his muscles and her cunt to his ass then reached around him and gripped his cock. His cock remained soft. John’s spirit was willing, but his body couldn’t. Carol had a look of frustration on her face. She sat on the bench and spread her legs while fingering her cunt. She gestured to John, pointing her finger at her cunt. It was obvious that if John couldn’t fuck her, he had to suck and lick her. She wanted to cum again.
John knelt on the floor facing her cunt. Carol put her legs over his shoulder and pulled him to her. She squashed his face to her cunt and began to roughly force him to lick her. John didn’t resist and was doing his best to satisfy her. After a few minutes, Carol pushed John’s face away and stood up in frustration. She finished washing her hair and soaping her body. She didn’t look happy. John tried hugging her, but she would have none of it.
I went into the bathroom and dried her off with a fluffy white towel. Carol looked at John standing there forlornly and softened her look. She hugged him and told him she was sorry she had been so rough on him. We all had a happy naked group hug. I suggested we get out of the house for a while and do something.
Carol said, “Remember that pond we all cleaned off in? Why don’t we go for a dip there?”
John gave an enthusiastic yes, so I was in too. We packed a picnic lunch: sandwiches, cookies, wine, weed and some light snacks. Carol changed into her swimsuit; it was three very small triangles and some string to wishfully hold it on. John and I changed into swimsuits also, John a speedo, and me a pair of board shorts.
We got in the car, a bench seat, with Carol between John and me. Carol was very excited, singing along with the radio and bouncing in the seat. We got to the park at the pond and there were no other cars in the parking lot. We walked to the pond and set up our picnic on a large Navajo blanket and secured the edges with some nearby rocks.
Carol dashed to the pond, yelling, “Catch me if you can!”
John ran after her as she splashed into the pond, screeching and bouncing up and down in the chilly water. I just sat and watched them. John caught up with Carol, picked her up and tossed her into the small pond waves. She came up sputtering, spitting spouts of water and smiling. John waded over to her, picked her up again, but this time pulled her to him and gave her a smoldering kiss. Carol wrapped her arms around his neck, moaned loudly, slid her body along his torso and ran her fingers through his wet hair.
For a moment, I again had that jealous jolt but tried to tamp it down.
John and Carol started splashing each other with their hands and were just having a good time like two little kids. John lunged at Carol and grabbed her tits so that her top came off, and her body glistened in the sun. She looked stunning. Carol turned her back to John and was rubbing her ass on his bulging speedo. John reached around, pulled her to him and grabbed both breasts in his hands and was pulling on her nipples. Carol moaned then turned her head around and pulled him in for a deep kiss, pressing his hands tighter on her tits. John waded into shallower water so that it only came up to their knees. Carol turned around and wrapped her legs around John’s waist, pulled his hand to a tit and was clearly moaning into his mouth with unbridled sexual abandon.
John pulled the string that held Carol’s bikini bottom and tore the whole thing off. Carol was now naked, wrapped around John. She reached down and tugged his straining speedo down to his knees. John’s hands were cupping Carol’s ass, holding her suspended, poised over his cock. They both hesitated while devouring each other with sexual fever, their tongues thrusting, their hands clutching the other’s body. John shifted so that he was cupping one ass cheek and took his now free hand and started furiously finger fucking Carol’s willing cunt.
John then slowly pulled her down until his cock was touching Carol’s outer cunt lips, then he dove in for another passionate tongue-twirling kiss. Soon he embedded himself deeply in her wanting cunt. Carol leaned back and twisted her head back and forth and moaned loudly.
I watched, loving the sex but was wondering if I had pushed Carol too far or John too close. I looked around and there was still no one around the pond or park. I peeled off my swimsuit and I ran down to the edge of the water, my hard cock bobbing ahead of me, and called out to John and Carol. They both turned to me and their eyes were glazed with lust.
I waded in and yelled, “Get in here!”
They hesitantly pulled apart, John’s cock bobbing and wet with Carol’s juices and Carol’s cunt open and very wet. I took Carol’s hand and led her back to the blanket. Carol immediately got on her back, spread her legs and beckoned to both John and me. I got between her legs, raised her legs over my shoulder and started licking her cunt. She was sopping wet, her lips red and open like a delicious flower. She tasted wonderful, tangy, wet and flowing with her juices and John’s precum. John knelt by her head and fed her his throbbing cock. Carol inhaled his cock, sucking, licking and twirling her tongue along the purple head. We were all lost in the moment, savoring the wild outdoor sex.
In a few minutes of frenzied coupling, Carol sat up, pulled her cunt from me and stopped sucking John’s cock.
She said, “I want both of you in my cunt. Lie down facing each other and balls and prick to balls and prick.”
We did as she told. It was a strange feeling with my balls nestled against John’s. Carol knelt over our cocks and started rubbing them together. It felt great and was a first for me. She held them together in a fist and sank down so that she took both cocks in her cunt at the same time. I groaned and threw my head back, relishing the intense feeling of having her cunt grip us so tightly.
Carol groaned, “Ahhhhh, cock to cock, cunt… Ahhhh.”
She started pulling her nipples as she rose and fell, her whole body bright red with lust and abandonment, her cunt gripping us both tightly. I could feel every vein on John’s cock and our sliding over each other’s cocks felt like a high, sexy new feeling. The sun was shining, the sky clear and the smell of nature mingled with the scent of sex.
Carol leaned down with her hands on my chest, presenting her cunt to John. He started pumping furiously, with each thrust increasing the hug of Carol’s cunt and the slithering along both cocks.
Carol slammed back at John, driving him deep into her cunt. This was sexual heaven. I wanted it to last forever.
John was the first to explode. I could feel his cum filling Carol’s cunt and coating my cock and dripping down to my balls. I loved it.
Carol and I exploded at the same time. John was still spurting cum when I shot my cum on his cock and into Carol.
Carol started shaking and groaning, her orgasm rolling through her whole body. John and I sat up and both of us put our arms around her while she shook through her orgasm.
After a few minutes, we all extricated ourselves and fell on our backs, grinning and breathing heavily.
We all decided we needed to go home and have a nap. Fuck the picnic.
When we got in, I noticed on my phone that I had missed a message. I opened it and excitedly read it.
“Carol,” I said, “It’s from Raymond. He’s moving back to our area.”
Carol clapped her hands with a big smile on her face.
John said, “Who’s Raymond?”
I said, “He’s an old fuck buddy. We’ve been with him a ton of times.”
John looked glum.
I said, “Don’t worry, we have plenty of room on the bed for the four of us.”
The end
Who knows what adventures were ahead of us?
