Hot wife visits my home after erotic event at the school play..
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It was a typical evening activity for the school year. The sixth-year kids would perform their End of year play before graduation to high school.
Having already seen two of our own kids perform before their excited parents, in past years, I knew how the evening normally went. I could never have expected that the entertainment would take the turn that it did and change my life forever in a positive way.
My Marriage with Celibacy.
I’m Peter Talbot. I’ve been married for twenty years, we had been through a lot together, but a few years earlier my wife had gone through a serious car accident which left her paralyzed and completely dependent. Sex was out of the question and the result was 3 years of forced celibacy.
I still love her, but the lack of a sex life was frustrating.
This also meant that I went to the play alone.
Parental Society.
The mood amongst the parents was relaxed, and rather jovial, as we mixed before the theatre was opened.
There I met Lucy and her husband Mark, whose daughter also featured in the play. Lucy was a petite woman of forty odd years with a pretty face dark curly hair to her shoulders and olive skin. Her husband Mark, was very tall and a very handsome man. He was also very charming and much admired by the local ladies. Mark travelled over the world to the most extreme places just to photograph rare birds.
Lucy didn't share Mark's enthusiasm and stayed home when he was off on his trips.
Lucy and I had also socialized recently when the kids were on school camp. We ended up after a hectic day with all the parents in a bar that evening. There, after a few drinks, an incident between myself and Lucy took place that had stuck in my mind for a long time.
The bar was dark and full of customers which meant we were propped in a small corner.. Lucy stood just in front of me chatting with another mother, when I noticed that she kept brushing her ass against my crotch. Subtly at first but as more drinks were consumed, the contact was longer and harder. Seeing that she was an attractive woman my cock began to react and soon I had a hard-on.
Nothing further happened that evening. But as we parted, Lucy gave me a long sensuous look.
Feeling guilty I went home and told my wife about the evening. She was not bothered, and even said that she understood my sexual frustration. She went as far as to say that if I found someone to relieve the tension then I had her blessing.
That was a couple of months before the school play, but it never left my mind. Now with Lucy standing before me I had to think back on that evening. I blushed a little as Mark was standing next to her. Of course, I wasn't planning to interfere with their marital bliss.
We made small talk until the doors opened and went ahead to our seats. By coincidence, my seat was next to Lucy on my left and Mark on the other side of her. We were in the middle if a row. The rows behind were raised in a theatre style. It was warm so I took off my sweater and placed it in my lap.
Lucy leaned towards me and said in a sultry voice, "I hope you enjoy the entertainment."
"That’s an odd choice of words," I thought, but soon dismissed it.
Soon, the lights were dimmed, and the show began. It was a typical school play with music and plenty of humorous sketches. The kids had practiced endlessly, and it showed.
Mark was totally engrossed in the play as their only child, Katy, was the star of the show.
After the first act, I suddenly felt shocked to feel a hand on my thigh. Not sure how to react, I glanced to my left and saw that Lucy was looking at me with a naughty gleam in her eyes. Her right hand rested on my thigh and her left hand on her husband's arm.
"Shush," she whispered softly.
Luckily, my sweater covered her hand as she slowly began to rub upwards in the direction of my crotch and then downwards again.
I was mortified and not sure what to do. Lucy became bolder, and the strokes moved higher and higher until she was rubbing my cock through my jeans.
After three years of enforced celibacy, my cock didn't need much more than this to get fully hard.
I wasn't following the play anymore and was shocked when the lights went up for the intermission. Most of the audience stood up for a bathroom break. Lucy also stood up to go and wanted to pass in front of me.
Because the rows of seats were closely placed, this meant she had to step over my feet to get by.
In doing so, she stumbled. In an effort to keep her balance, she placed her hand on my shoulder and leaned towards me.
Lucy had a very smart single-tited dress on, which, as she leaned forward, opened, giving a view of her tits. She was not large-tited, but she filled her designer bra well.
Lucy looked me straight in the eyes and whispered, "Like what you see?"
Not waiting for a response, she straightened herself and left.
Mark stayed in his seat and spoke enthusiastically about the play. I was still rock hard and very uncomfortable as I had been aroused by his wife's attention.
A few minutes later, the second act was announced, and the lights were dimmed.
Lucy hadn't returned yet, but just as the show began again, she reappeared.
Slowly making her way through the row, she got as far as my seat and stumbled again. This time, I put out my hand to prevent her from falling.
Since I was seated, I tried to be discreet and support her at hip level. However, I missed the mark and my hand ended up going through the split at the front of her dress onto her bare thigh.
In my mind, I thought, "Oh shit."
To my surprise, Lucy made a half squat, which moved my hand higher on her thigh. That's when I felt it. Her cunt was wet and exposed.
I was shocked, realizing that her husband was sitting right next to us.
Lucy stood straight up, winked at me, and dropped something in my lap. She took her seat again. Curiously, I glanced down at my lap and was stunned to find her bra and thong lying there. She must have gone to the bathroom to get rid of her underwear.
I quickly shoved them in my pocket and sat back in my chair.
It didn't take long before I felt Lucy's hand on my thigh again. This time, though, she went straight for my crotch. I panicked and pulled my sweater up further to cover myself.
Suddenly, I felt my zipper being pulled down and the top button of my jeans being opened. Lucy's hand crept into my shorts and gently took hold of my rock-hard erection.
Slowly and gently, she began to stroke my cock. I was dying from embarrassment but at the same time, intensely turned on.
As I hadn't had sex in three years, it didn't take long for me to reach the point of climax. Lucy continued to stroke me mercilessly, even as I came hard.
Eventually, she withdrew her hand and stood up to go to the bathroom.
While she was gone, I quickly wiped myself clean with my sweater, and zipped up my jeans.
When Lucy returned, she sat without incident.
Then, she took my hand and placed it on her thigh in the gap of her dress.
Her husband, Mark, was completely unaware of everything that had just happened.
My hand slowly drifted higher until I could feel the warmth of her sex.
Gently, I ran a finger along her cunt, causing her to let out a gentle sigh. I continued to rub her cunt, gradually moving my fingers upward until I found her clit.
I carefully circled around her nub, caressing her over and over until she grabbed my arm and clamped her thighs together.
Breathing heavily, she held me there for a moment before finally relaxing.
At that moment, the last act of the play began. We both adjusted ourselves, to appear as though nothing had happened.
The lights went up and the audience rose for the customary standing ovation. We left to find our children, but before they were ready, we waited in the foyer.
Suddenly, someone tapped on my shoulder from behind. It was Andrea, a good friend, who had been sitting in the row behind us.
She winked at me and said with a cheesy grin, "Great show, Peter."
"Oh my god, she saw everything," I thought.
Just then, our kids came running out and our focus was on them. The venue was a short walk from our home, and as we made our way back, we discussed the play. I didn't remember much, but our daughter seemed happy with it.
Once we arrived home, we continued talking for a little while. My wife was already in bed but wanted to hear all the details about the show, so we sat with her for a while.
It was late, and we all turned in for the night. As everyone else slept, my mind was still reeling from what had happened.
Eventually, I fell asleep, feeling a mixture of elation and confusion.
Lucy’s Panties.
In the weeks following the school play, the events of that evening never left my thoughts.
I was too embarrassed to share the details with my wife, so I kept them to myself. Additionally, I had the minor problem of Lucy's underwear, and I didn't know how to return them.
Little did I know that this would lead to my next adventure. For the time being, I kept the underwear hidden in a drawer in our bedroom, buried beneath other clothing. Occasionally, I would take them out just to admire and sniff them.
Since I didn't work regular hours and had free days in the middle of the week, I often had the house to myself as my wife attended daycare.
One Wednesday, the doorbell rang at around 11:00 a.m. Assuming it might be a parcel delivery, I hurried to answer the door. To my surprise, it was Lucy standing before me.
I invited her in, feeling awkward and unsure of what to say.
"You have something of mine," she said. "I've come to take it back."
Stammering, I replied, "Yes, yes. I'll get it for you."
I went to retrieve her underwear from the drawer in our bedroom, taking one last sniff before turning to return to the living room.
When I turned around, I was astonished to find Lucy had followed me into the bedroom.
She was wearing the same dress she had worn for the school play. I noticed that it had a single button at waist-level, where the two sides overlapped each other. I stood there, speechless, unable to find the right words.
Lucy smiled at me enigmatically.
"You'll have to help me put them on." She said.
My cock sprung to attention.
With a single movement, she opened the button on her dress and let it fall open.
All I could manage to say was, "Wow."
Apart from thigh-high stockings and a pair of high heels, Lucy was completely naked under her dress.
She was a beautiful sight to behold.
Her petite frame was perfectly proportioned, with small firm tits with nipples standing out like bullets. Her hips curved gently out from a narrow waist, framing a perfect cunt. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. She had an athletic body and perfect legs showcased by her high heels and thigh-highs, she was a vision.
Impatiently, Lucy lifted one foot, urging me to pull the thong over her shoe. I knelt before her. I was very close and could smell her sex. Then she lifted her other foot, and I slipped the thong over that too.
Still kneeling, I slowly pulled the thong upwards. Just as it reached above her knees, Lucy grabbed my head with both hands and drew me toward her cunt.
"Eat me," she pleaded.
I didn't need a second invitation and moved my face to her cunt, which was already leaking profusely.
I started by licking her gently along the inside of her thigh. Remembering her teasing from the earlier encounter at the school play, I decided to tease her a little.
Slowly, slowly, I made my way upwards until I was close to her cunt lips. I gently probed her lips with my tongue.
"Yes," she said, "I've been dreaming of this since that night."
As I licked her slit, I could taste her juices, but I kept away from her clit for the moment.
"Keep going," she pleaded.
I inserted a finger gently into her cunt, softly stroking her.
"Ah" she groaned. "don't stop."
Hooking my finger, I massaged her G Spot, which elicited a deep moan from her.
Lucy writhed on my face, desperate for me to lick her clit. I waited, letting her need build.
"Please," she whispered, "make me cum."
Giving in to her pleading, I gently licked her clit, moving my tongue in gentle circles around her love bud. She shuddered and pressed her cunt harder against my face.
My finger moved gently in and out, gradually increasing the pace. Combined with the movement of my tongue, it didn't take long before Lucy was gasping for breath.
Suddenly, she stopped grinding against my face and started to shake. Her legs gave way, and she fell backward onto the bed.
"Oh my God," she cried.
Her orgasm took over her whole body. I lay next to her and held her tight as she trembled.
For a full two minutes she lay shaking, but slowly began to recover.
Gently untangling herself from my arms, she began to kiss me.
First, on my forehead, then my nose, my eyes and finally my lips.
"Umm thank you" she purred over and over.
The kisses grew increasingly passionate, arousing my already straining cock. It was almost painful in its intensity.
Lucy saw this and smiled. "We should do something about that," she said.
"Yes, we should" I replied.
Lucy gently grabbed my erection and stroked it slowly My head was spinning, consumed by the need to fuck. She rubbed her thumb over the top of my hard member and, spread the precum over the rest of my cock.
"Get on your hands and knees," I said.
"Ooh doggy style," she replied enthusiastically, quickly assuming the position. "I love doggy style."
I placed my knees outside hers, limiting how wide her legs could go. I positioned my cock at her wet opening and entered her slowly.
Because she couldn't open her legs wide, her cunt stayed tight around my cock.
I started by moving my cock gently inside her. Pulling back until I was almost out, and then pushing back in again. This way, her cunt would be stimulated with every movement. Lucy stretched her arms forward to change the angle, allowing her clit to enjoy the sensation too.
"Oh, oh, oh yes." she cried with each movement.
Then, I started with five shallow thrusts, followed by four deep ones. Each time, I withdrew my cock almost completely before thrusting back in. I repeated this pattern, five gentle shallow strokes followed by four hard deep strokes.
Lucy began to pant, her breathing becoming ragged, but she wasn't there yet. She turned her head to watch me.
"Please, Peter. Harder" she begged.
I kept going until she moaned with every stroke, increasing my pace with long, deep, hard strokes.
Lucy began to squeal high-pitched cries with each movement.
"Yes, yes, yes," she screamed. "I'm going to cum"
I went harder, faster, consumed by my lust. I was sweating profusely, but I couldn't focus on anything other than my need to satisfy her.
Then, I felt my balls tighten and I shouted, "Oh God, I'm going to cum too!"
Lucy reached her orgasm before me, crying out, "Yes!"
She pleaded, "Cum in me, fuck me hard, ride that cunt!"
Overwhelmed by her dirty talk, I exploded inside her.
Fireworks exploded in my brain, everything went blank, and then I collapsed on top of her.
We both lay on the bed, utterly exhausted. Gently, she stroked my cock.
"Wow, that was hot," she said. "Just like my dreams."
To my amazement, my spent cock began to grow half-erect again as she stroked it.
Lucy shifted her body and took my cock in her mouth, licking and sucking until it became fully erect once more.
I had always fantasized about a sixty-nine, but my wife wasn't into it.
"Turn around, put your cunt over my face," I suggested.
Lucy gladly obliged. I stared directly at her beautiful cunt, still dripping with cum.
I grabbed her ass cheeks and lowered her so that she was just above my mouth.
Lucy continued to suck my cock as if her life depended on it while I started to lick her.
I slid my finger inside her and massaged her clit, causing her to moan in pleasure.
With my finger now soaked, I withdrew it and moved it to her asshole.
Gently rubbing her hole, Lucy moaned even more. Pressing gently, my finger entered her.
Her body trembled slightly, but then she started to push against me.
With a gentle plop, my finger buried itself inside her. I continued to lick her endlessly leaking cunt.
Lucy started to orgasm again.
This time much harder than before. Her juices flowed freely over my face, and she wiggled her ass to get as much pleasure as possible from the anal penetration.
I had come once already, and this meant that I stayed harder for longer. Lucy managed to keep me hard. She brought me to an even higher point of ecstasy. I felt my balls tighten, and my cock swelled in her mouth. Before I could warn her, I blew my load for the second time. This time in her mouth.
We rolled off each other and lay there, spent.
Then Lucy calmly said, "You know, Mark doesn't know this about me. We have a good sex life and we're happy, but I need to have some variety now and then."
"Well," I replied, "I don't have a sex life at home, but my wife is okay with me having casual sex every now and then. So, I guess this works for both of us."
"Now I have to go," said Lucy. "Mark is coming back tomorrow and I want to be ready for him. Thank you, this was fun. Maybe when Mark is away next time, we can do it again."
With that, Lucy took a quick shower, got dressed, and left. I just lay there for a while with my head full of images of our lust, dreaming of our next adventure.
Lucy comes to play again with Andrea and me.
Lucy and I met regularly in the village, after our last sexual encounter. And though you might think this would be awkward, Lucy was very practical about it. Her opinion was that we both had a scratch that needed itching, and that we helped each other do just that.
A couple of months after her visit to my place, Mark was off on his travels, and would be gone for at least two weeks.
On Wednesday after his departure; Lucy showed up again, unannounced. It was raining and she was wearing a raincoat; which she shed once inside revealing a very sexy black figure-hugging mini-dress, which reached to just below her perfect ass.
What Lucy didn't realize was that I already had a visitor.
Andrea was a friend of some years, who had witnessed our mutual masturbation during the school play.
Being the friend she was, she never mentioned it after that night.
Andrea was recently divorced and came to talk sometimes, to clear her mind.
We entered the living room, and Lucy was startled to see Andrea sitting on the couch.
"Tea?" I asked,
and both women answered, "Yes please."
"Let me help you," said Lucy.
"Okay, you can get the cookies." I answered.
"We'll just be a minute," I said to Andrea.
"Take your time," she answered with a knowing smile.
Once in the kitchen Lucy held her finger on her lips and lifted the hem of her dress to reveal that she had no underwear. I quickly drew my finger through her wet cunt lips, causing her to gasp.
We made tea and joined Andrea, who was seated in the center of the couch. The only other seating options were the two ends of the sofa, or the lone wingback, which had two coats and purses laid on it. I set the teapot on the glass-top coffee table and slid it closer to Andrea, for easy access to the tea and cookies.
Lucy sat at the near end, and I sat on the other end. Lucy focused her attention on Andrea.
We made small-talk.
Lucy turned her body toward Andrea and asked; "How are you coping after the divorce?"
Andrea explained, "He had been a reckless cheat for a long time. I feel very betrayed and distinctly rejected. The sex was never really hot. Too vanilla, really."
I noticed just a bit of Lucy’s wet cunt, when she pulled her near leg up a bit, now almost facing me.
In contrast to Lucy's petite frame and olive skin, Andrea was very tall, with short blond hair. Her legs seemed to go on forever and she had milky fair skin. Andrea was thin and had small tits. Her blue eyes pierced your soul when she looked directly at you.
Working as a schoolteacher, she was used to being in charge, as I had often witnessed when she was still married. She was dressed in a simple white satin blouse above a blue pleated skirt. Andrea never wore heels as she was already tall enough; and today she had simple flat shoes on.
Once the tea was finished, Andrea turned slightly to Lucy and asked her; "How do you cope when Mark is away for his trips?"
I saw a glint in Lucy's eyes, which could only spell trouble.
Lucy laid her hand on Andrea's arm and began to caress her very gently.
"I manage," she replied, "I manage to find distractions that keep me busy."
My Gawd! Lucy was now competing with me, for Andrea!
"Ah I see," said Andrea, nodding knowingly. "Like the evening with Peter, at the School Play?"
There was a pregnant pause. The air was charged and I was not sure where this was going.
"Yes," answered Lucy "That was fun," she added, "but not as much fun as my last visit here."
"Oh shit," I thought. "Where is this going?"
All this time Lucy had been caressing Andrea's arm and was moving closer to her tit with her fingers. I now noticed that Lucy had slipped off her shoes, and her slender, short leg was bent at the knee and laid up against Andrea’s thigh.
Andrea looked a little worried, and excited at the same time. Not sure what to do, she looked to me; "Tell me Peter, What happened last time Lucy was here?"
"Yes Peter; tell her," Lucy said.
"Well, Lucy came to reclaim her sexy lingerie. She was naked under her dress. She asked me to help her put on her panties. but we only got halfway when she asked me to take a moment, to visit with her lonely cunt. I obliged of course. and one thing led to another. We had the most amazing afternoon, and ended up in a very delightful 69." I said.
Andrea's mouth hung wide open and she was blushing. She looked as if she wanted to bolt.
With Andrea starting to squirm on the couch, Lucy kept on caressing and moved to Andrea’s firm tits.
The tall divorcee was definitely turned on by my story, and I decided to push things a little further, caressing the other arm, and surreptitiously dragging my finger along the side of her other lovely tit.
Lucy was more daring and started asking Andrea questions.
"Did Peter's story turn you on?"
"Yes," Andrea whispered.
"Have you ever done something like that?" Lucy asked whilst gently starting to gently squeeze Andrea's near tit.
"No," said Andrea, a little startled.
I followed Lucy's lead and gently began to caress Andrea's other tit.
Andrea was lost. She had her eyes wide open and wanted to flee, but she also so wanted to stay.
"Are you wet now?" Lucy asked.
Confused, Andrea answered, "What?"
"Are you wet? You know? Is your lonely cunt wet?" Lucy asked.
I had a serious erection by now, and it was pushing hard against my jeans.
Shocked, but slightly dazed; Andrea answered "Yes, I ; I am wet."
Lucy lid her open palm up to the bottom of Andrea’s neck, then slowly slid it back down to her first buttoned fasten. She then started to open the buttons on Andreas blouse, one by one; and ever so slowly.
Andrea did nothing to stop her.
I slipped my hand up Andrea's long thigh to the edge of her skirt and gently rubbed her.
Andrea seemed mesmerized by everything. Her eyes were wide open with shock; but soon she laid her head back on the couch and took a deep breath.
Lucy had all of her buttons undone and started to pull Andreas blouse off.
Andrea let her do it and sat on the couch with her sheer stretch bra on. It was obvious from the swell of her nipples that she was really turned on.
Lucy leaned in and kissed Andrea gently on the lips, at first there was no response, but Lucy persisted and slowly Andrea began to kiss her back.
I kept moving my hand up Andrea's thigh until I could feel the fabric of her sheer stretchy panties. They were soaking. Her cunt was leaking and the juices had started to run down to her anus.
Lucy moved one hand behind Andrea and expertly undid the clasp of her bra. Gently she pulled the bra forward and freed Andrea's beautiful tits. The areolas were swollen light pink mounds and the nipples dark red sticking out like two frozen peas.
All this time Andrea made no move to resist.
My hand pulled her knee up over my thigh, then reached under Andrea's skirt and her vey stretchy panties. I gently penetrated her cunt with one finger, causing her to gasp. Her breathing was becoming more and more ragged.
Andrea and Lucy were still kissing. They were passionately battling with their tongues.
Lucy was now caressing Andrea's bare tit, circling her nipple and pinching gently.
I moved up and took her other nipple in my mouth, sucking it in and swirling my tongue around it. Andrea was groaning softly.
Lucy took Andrea's hand and placed it on her thigh where her short dress had ridden up exposing her naked cunt.
At first Andrea was unsure what to do. With some encouragement from Lucy she was soon fingering Lucy, causing the vixen to groan in ecstasy.
It was hard to know who was in control now. Andrea seemed to have woken up from her trance.
"Oh my god" she said, "This is crazy."
"Yes, hot but crazy," said Lucy.
"Peter I need you to lick my Cunt," Lucy pleaded.
I didn't need to think twice about it and slid away the coffee table, then moved over to kneel in front of her. Grabbing her behind the knees I scooted her forward on the couch until her cunt was just at the front edge.
Lucy raised one leg up against the armrest. Then I dove in. I licked from the bottom to the top, pushing my tongue between her swollen lips.
Lucy meanwhile was licking Andrea's nipple and fingering her cunt furiously at the same time. Andrea was trying to get Lucy's dress off, pulling it up, and was helped by Lucy raising herself off the couch for a second.
She raised her arms and let Andrea pull the dress over her head. Of course she had no bra on, and her tits looked as amazing as the first time I had seen them. Shapely B cups with prominent nipples standing rock hard to attention.
Once the dress was discarded, Andrea attacked Lucy's nipples, sucking and biting them gently. Lucy was moaning from the pleasure she felt at both ends.
I moved upwards and took Lucy's clit between my lips, licking simultaneously with my tongue. Lucy’s far leg was now draped over my shoulder, and her hand was stroking through my tossed hair.
This was enough to send Lucy over the edge and she went quiet.
She let out a low moan, tremors emanating from her toes and racing upward through her body. Its volume increased until it was almost a scream which erupted from Lucy's throat as she reached orgasm.
Lucy was shaking as Andrea and I kept teasing and licking her most sensitive parts.
Andrea had a huge smile on her face.
"My turn," she said. "Take off your jeans."
I stood and fumbled with the button and the zipper but managed to get my jeans down.
Andrea leaned forward and yanked my shorts downwards too, freeing my rock hard erection.
Without hesitation Andrea grabbed my cock and pulled me towards her.
"I need it in me; now!" she said.
Andrea laid on the soft rug and opened her legs wide.
Her cunt was glistening from her copious juices.
I knelt between her legs and grabbed her behind her knees. Her calves were resting on my shoulders and I plunged my rock hard cock in one move completely inside her.
"Yes, yes yes," she screamed. "Fuck that Cunt, give me all of your cock."
I was so horny that I just rammed and rammed her cunt again and again, making her scream out in ecstasy.
Lucy meanwhile had come down from her orgasm and came over to straddle Andrea's face, facing me. At first Andrea didn't know what to do.
Lucy just said, "Eat me."
After a few tentative licks, Andrea got the taste and started to eat Lucy's cunt like a pro.
I slid Andrea’s long legs back down, then I grabbed Lucy’s luscious hips, to steady myself. I kept up my steady deep pumping of the tight neglected cunt.
Andrea began to pant and moan. "Oh, oh, ooh, I'm gonna come."
She was breathing hard and wrapped her long legs around my ass, pulling me further inside her.
And then she cried out, "Ah! Yes! Yes!" Followed by something unintelligible.
Her orgasm rocked her body and the juices just flowed out of her cunt.
I pulled out of her and was still hard as a steel rod.
Lucy leaned forward and buried her face in Andrea's sopping cunt, licking her clit and lips. The two women were now in a 69 position with Lucy's ass in the air.
I shuffled around behind Lucy and gently entered her from behind.
"Hmm," she groaned, not taking her mouth away from Andrea.
I went in slowly, moving in and drawing almost completely out. Only the head of my cock was between her swollen lips. Then I pushed slowly back in, until my ball sack was against Lucy's ass. Lucy was very wet, which made it easy. The petite Lucy pressed her ass back, leaving the mouth of Andrea, but giving her a great view of my shaft ramming Lucy’s very swollen cunt.
" Oh my," said Andrea, "That is so horny." as she watched my cock moving in and out, from just centimeters away.
She resumed pinching and twisting Lucy's clit with her fingers.
From my position behind Lucy, I had a great view of her ass hole. From our last adventure, I knew she was sensitive there and I started to rub gently on her rosebud.
A huge sigh from Lucy told me she loved it. I wet my thumb with her cunt juice and gently pushed against her. She pushed hard back and my thumb was swiftly inside her.
Lucy started to tremble from the sensations she was experiencing. Andrea pinching her clit, my cock in her cunt and my thumb in her ass.
It was too much and at the same time too delicious. She shuddered and cried and gave herself completely over to the huge orgasm that washed over her like a tidal wave.
Lucy kept on cumming and her cum squirted out of her cunt onto Andrea, who was fingering her own clit to a new orgasm. Andrea lapped it up as if it was sweet nectar.
Lucy collapsed, blacked out from the sensations she had felt, rolling down to the rug, next to Andrea.
Andrea kept fingering herself and I grabbed my cock to finish myself off.
Andrea tilted her head back towards me, opened her mouth, and swallowed my cock in its entirety.
This was too much and I came, shooting ribbons of cum in her throat. After swift shots, I recoiled back, out of her mouth, and collapsed to the rug, my head next to Andrea’s hip, with Lucy’s face resting on Andrea’s other hip. Andrea didn't last much longer and gave herself over to yet another orgasm.
We lay there for a little while, completely spent.
Andrea spoke first. "That has to be the horniest experience I have ever had. I can't believe that this morning I planned to come and chat with Peter about my troubles, and it turned into this."
Andrea grabbed a tissue box from the shelf under the coffee table, and wiped up the oozing juices on her face and chin. Another several pulls of tissue were applied to the wetness between her thighs. Then she came to me and hugged me tightly.
"Thank you Peter, I needed that."
Lucy joined us hugging us both. She just grinned like a Cheshire cat.
Andrea asked her.
"Have you ever done something that wild before?"
"No I haven't," answered Lucy.
"And you Peter?"
"Me neither " I answered "But I loved it."
I said grinning.
"I never thought I would make love to another woman," said Andrea " But I loved it too."
Lucy smiled. "I experimented at college, but that was one on one sex."
"How cool is this?" Andrea asked. "Guiltless sex in the morning with two hotties."
We all laughed. "Yes indeed," I said "But you two are the hotties."
"Time to clean up and go home," said Lucy.
We all got dressed again and made ourselves ready to say our goodbyes.
Lucy looked at Andrea and said.
"You know Mark is away for two weeks Andrea. Maybe we can get together. You know where I live right?"
I noticed Andrea's nipples getting hard again.
"I would love to," she said and bent over to give Lucy a long passionate kiss.
"And Peter, You should organize another coffee morning soon."
With that Andrea turned back to Lucy and asked.
"Can I walk you home Lucy?"
"Why not? " Said Lucy.
I let the two women out the front door and watched as they walked away with their arms around each other's waists.
The next day as I was driving through the village I spotted Andrea's car parked in front of Lucy's house.
"Oh dear," I thought. "What have I started?"
Of course I couldn't wait to organize another morning with these two beautiful women and to experience more adventures like the morning we just had.
To be continued in part 2, Based on a post by Ostrich Mack for Literotica.