Until Next Time - Part Two - Sex Stories

Until Next Time - Part Two

... juices and my cum. My head was spinning and my knees wobbled. I was breathless as I flopped down on the bed next to John. It took Paula a moment to summon her strength and dismount, settling between John and I on top of the covers. We stayed like that for a while, our limbs tangled together and our hands exploring each other as we regained our composure. Eventually, we all made our way to the bathroom. We enjoyed washing each other with a pair of warm washcloths as we reflected on our evening. There were a lot of laughs and smiles as we recounted the highlights of the night. We helped each other dress, and settled into our usual small talk. We had all skipped supper, choosing to fulfill our other bodily needs first and foremost. We chatted about nearby restaurants and coffee shops, trying to form a plan for whatever was left of our evening. At one point, Paula was face down on top of the covers, propping herself up on her elbows to check messages on her cellphone. John and I sat at the end of the bed making small talk. To tease him, I kept hiking up the hem of Paula's skirt, exposing more and more of her bare bottom. "We are going to have to go and eat, or else my cock is going to want to fuck again," said John. It was almost midnight now, and all three of us were dressed and ready to head out in search of food and drink. I thought we would all make our way to a sandwich shop down the street, place our orders, visit, and then head home. Paula, I guess, had other plans. ...

... "Maybe your cock needs a little kiss goodnight?", she asked John with a coy grin. "Maybe more than a little kiss...," I suggested with my trademark smirk. Before I knew it, John's cock was hard and dangling in front of my wife's face once again. Paula and I sat side by side on the bed while john stood in front of us with his pants around his knees. Paula gently stroked him, kissing and sucking him while I watched. She held his cock out to me and stroked him while I sucked and licked his shaft. I slid off the bed and began to suck his balls while Paula picked up the pace, really slamming his cock into her mouth. "I've gotta have that pussy again, right now," commanded John. There was a mad scramble, and clothes flew everywhere as we raced to undress yet again. Paula was once again at the edge of the mattress, on her back with her legs spread. John easily pushed into her, fucking her hard and fast. I grasped the leather footstool and dragged it over, staging myself a front row seat. At first, I just sat and leisurely tugged my cock as I watched my wife fuck this other man. I figured, I've already had three orgasms today so I'm fine just watching this time around. But as I tickled John's balls and worked my thumb against Paula's rosebud, I was becoming more and more aroused. Eventually I couldn't contain myself any longer. With one finger inside Paula's wet snatch alongside John's massive cock, I leaned in and began to flick my tongue on his asshole. His swelling prick and moans of ...