Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2012 13:14:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: olbert lassiter <olbertlassiter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Meeting Nifty Friends

As some of you may have guessed, Michelle and I are a really horny pair.
We decided to start posting some of our adventures on NIFTY, and we have so
much loved hearing from you.  A few weeks ago we received an email from
Bill (probably not his real name, but who knows).  Not only did he send us
some photos of his gorgeous dick, but he also included pictures of his
wife. Like us, they are fully in touch with their sexuality.  They were
older than we were- Michelle is in her late 20s, I'm in my 30s, and these
folks were at least 20 years older, maybe 30- or double our ages.  But his
dick was hard and she was beautiful.

I called Michelle to come over, and when she came I showed her the email
and photos.  She was clicking through the photos, reading the emails, and I
could see her get turned on.  Her right hand dropped between her legs and
she started rubbing herself between her jeans.

"Baby B., are we really doing this to people?" she said, as she looked at a
particularly nice shot of a hardon, with a woman in the background spread
open fingering herself.

"Why does that surprise you Michelle?  A sexy girl like you who can admit
her love for bi-guys is pretty special."

She turned to look at me, and put her left hand on my own hardon, which was
bulging out of my jeans.  "Tell you what.  See how far this goes.  I've
never done random internet sex before, but this guy and his wife look
really cool.  Something about being with an older couple sounds fun.  You
sucked off some mature guys in the theater- maybe you didn't even know it
because your eyes were closed and covered with cum- but I'd like to see a
couple."

She smiled at me and rubbed my crotch a bit more.  "Then we can take you
out and play" she kissed my fly, and got up.  "And email those pictures to
me- not fair that you are the only one to get to masturbate looking at
these before bed."

"Well, I type up the stories." I said

"Oh, it turns you on and you know it." She skipped out of my apartment
leaving me with a hardon, an open email full of porn, and a browser set to
NIFTY.  I sent a note back to Bill and opened my pants for a night of
NIFTY.

***

Over the next few days I found out that Bill and his wife were not too far
from the city.  Sometimes the gods smile upon us. I checked with Michelle
and we found a date when we were all free.  Bill and I set the details and,
to make a long story short, Michelle and I found ourselves on our way to
the suburbs.  She had wanted to keep this just between us, and so we didn't
invite Julie and Frank.

We felt weird and out of place as we found their house.  So middle class
and settled in this neighborhood.  Michelle still had her hair dyed in red,
pink, blue (and her natural blonde).  We had both chosen "nice" T-shirts,
without obscene logos or pictures, or holes.  Still, a woman with dyed
hair, a leather miniskirt, fishnet stockings, a Burzum T-shirt, and a faded
jean jacket stood out.  I had black jeans and a Moonspell long sleeve shirt
(I got this at a show a few months ago where I blew a roadie to get
Michelle back stage.  It was one of my favorite memories, and because of it
it had become a favorite shirt.)  My blonde hair was as long as hers, but I
didn't dye.

"What are we doing B?" Michelle asked as we found the house and started to
walk up.

"We're meeting our future selves.  Just think- we could keep this kind of
sex up for 30 years" she gave me a strange look and shook her head.  "Thats
longer than I have been alive!"

As we walked up the porch steps we didn't even have to knock on the door.
Bill had been waiting and he opened it for us.  We walked in and he
graciously took Michelle's jean.  I saw his hands linger on her shoulders,
and just a little too slowly take her jacket off and allow her hair to run
over his hands.

The three of us stood there as he finished hanging up her jacket- a bit
awkward as we knew that we were guests in their house because of our
genitals, and we had agreed to come because of theirs.

"I don't have any idea what your shirt means" Bill said, looking at
Michelle's T, laughing nervously.

"Then maybe I should take it off." and without any hesitation Michelle
pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her wearing a small red bra that
barely covered her nipples.  Bill inhaled sharply, licked his lips, and
smiled.  He looked at me.

"I don't know what your shirt means either..." the anticipation was in his
eyes.  Despite what you may think from reading our stories, I was not so
much of an exhibitionist.  I blushed as I took my shirt off too, and stood
there topless.  Bill reached out and touched my chest, pulling gently on my
chest hair.  He was breathing heavily.

He came closer to me, and as he pinched my nipples with one hand I felt the
other brush across my fly.  I pushed my hips out a bit to make my crotch
prominent, and I felt his hand come back across and rest on my boner.

"You should have worn pants with a logo too, B." said Michelle, smiling at
us.  I was really getting turned on right now- more than I would have
thought.  Another kink I was discovering about myself was that I loved
older guys feeling me up.  I liked being treated like a piece of meat.  I
liked knowing that my boner was exciting them and that they could not
control their hands.

Bill was no exception, and he squeezed me through my pants.

A female voice called out from another room.

"Are these our guests?  Be a good host and bring them!"  This must have
been his wife.

Bill leaned in and kissed me quickly on the lips.  "Soon" he said, touching
my pants before pulling away.

Still fully dressed Bill led us into another room.  Michelle and I followed
behind, and she touched my boner.  "Jeeze B., no messing around with you.
I hope I can play too" she whispered.

Bill opened a door for us and we walked in to their bedroom.  Directly in
front of us was a bed, and a beautiful older woman with shoulder length
blonde hair was lying naked on it.  Her legs were spread open, and her pink
pussy was framed by the door we walked through.  It was artistic and breath
taking, and showed an attention to detail that I admired, and demonstrated
that these two played before.

"This is my wife Donna" Bill said proudly.

Donna's hands moved to her pussy, holding it open.  She looked at me and
Michelle, and her eyes lingered on Michelle's chest.

"Has Bill started playing already?  He is naughty and I will punish him for
that.  But you two are so beautiful..."

We started to walk over but I felt Bill hold me back.  Michelle kept
walking to the bed, and Bill put one arm around me and felt my chest, while
his other hand again went to my crotch.  I could feel his own bulge pushing
through his slacks and against my ass.  I started to wiggle my butt against
his hardon.

Michelle was now standing next to Donna in the bed.  Her hand reached
tentatively for Donna's breasts, and I heard Donna moan.  "Yes, come closer
to me, you beautiful young girl.  Let me see you."


Michelle sat on the bed, and Donna sat up.  The two women faced each other,
Donna's ample bosom resting against Michelle's smaller, pert breasts still
in their red bra.  Donna put a hand over Michelle's breasts, and leaned in
for a kiss.  Michelle didn't even look back at me as her mouth opened and
her tongue came out to meet Donna's.

Bill's hands had popped open by belt buckle and fly button, and were now
pulling open my zipper.  I knew that he could feel the wet spot on my
underwear where I was already leaking precum.  I loved the feel of his
older hands against my briefs.  He was touching me so well.  I gave another
ass wiggle and my pants slid down to my knees.

With the jeans gone I could feel his own hardon more clearly against my
ass.  As much as I loved watching Michelle and Donna making out on the bed,
I turned away to face him.

He had a handsome older face, gray hair and gray stubble.  I put my hand
into his button down shirt, and popping open a button ran my fingers
through the hair on his chest.  I rubbed my bulge across his slacks, and I
let him kiss me again.

I put my hand down to his fly, and felt the outline of his boner.  "You are
a filthy faggot" I whispered to him, as I let him lick my ear and feel me
up.

I took control and walked us closer to the bed.  Donna had just gotten
Michelle's bra off, and was suckling at Michelle's young tits.  Michelle
had her eyes closed, and her dyed hair was falling over Donna's face.

I sat on the bed, so that Michelle was on one side and Donna was in the
middle.  This made my face even with Bill's dick.  I wanted to open his fly
and put him in my mouth, but not yet.  Instead I kicked off my jeans and
spread open my legs.  Naked except for my briefs I rubbed his crotch.

"You have two beautiful women making out in your bed" I told him as I
rubbed him.  "You have a very nice boner- I have seen it before and I can
feel it now.  Show me what you want to do."

I smiled knowingly as I watched his eyes fall to my underwear, and he sank
to his knees.  I turned slightly so that both of my legs were hanging off
the side of the bed, and my back was up against Donna.

Bill sat between my legs and I saw him take his tongue and run it over the
spot where my precum was leaking.  You know how when you get really turned
on your precum doesn't just make a wet spot, it actually pools up and forms
a little bead on your underwear?

 Well, Bill's tongue went right for this, and he licked it up.  Then he put
his hands in my briefs and started to pull them down.  He was still wearing
his shirt, mostly unbuttoned, and his pants.

When my cock was free of my underwear he looked at it, almost weeping.  The
poor guy was horny, and I really wanted him to enjoy sucking me.  I held
the base of my dick and slapped his face.

"Look at this Donna- your husband doesn't want you or that beautiful 27
year old Michelle- he wants my dick".  I slapped his face again, and he
moaned.

Donna stopped sucking Michelle's breasts, and as she pulled back I could
see that she had a hand up Michelle's skirt.  Michelle slid forward to
Donna's breasts, and buried herself between them.

I took my hand off my dick and let Bill swallow me.  I put one hand on the
back of his head and the other between Donna's legs.  She was soaked.  Her
makeout session with Michelle must have really gotten her going (either
that or seeing her husband feel me up).

I felt the warmth of her skin envelope my fingers as they went between her
legs.  I was not fully in her pussy yet, just running my fingers through
her lips and pubic hair.  She reached over and kissed me, and we started
frenching.  Her husband was sucking my dick, while my girl (was Michelle a
girlfriend or a sex buddy?  Just a sex buddy I think- she seemed to still
be with Frank- but what a sex buddy she was!) was licking her breasts.

I leaned back a bit and spread my legs open more.  Bill got the hint and
started licking down my shaft, and then nibbling my balls.  After a few
moments he moved to my ass, as started tonguing my hole.  I moaned, and
Donna looked over at us.  Her eyes got wide when she saw Bill eating my
ass, and she looked back at my face.  I moaned deeply, and rolled my eyes
back, putting a hand on my dick to give it a shake.  She too saw what I
wanted, and crossing over me she started to tongue the head of my cock.

This put Michelle in an awkward position, and she started to slide down
Donna's front, reluctantly moving off of her nipples.  She moved down,
lingering over Donna's belly button, before settling in between Donna's
thighs.  Here was Michelle eating out a woman almost 40 years older than
she was.  Her brightly colored dyed hair covered Donna's hips and pubic
area, and I could hear her slurping and licking.  Donna stopped sucking me
long enough to moan, and she opened her legs a bit wider allowing Michelle
better access.  I put one hand on Donna's head to keep her on my dick, and
with the other I reached for Bill's own hardon.

"Take your pants off so that I can see your gay dick dude" I told him, and
he kept eating me while he shimmied out of his slacks and underwear.  I put
my hand on his cock.

Bill's dick was wet with all of the precum he had been producing.  I
squeezed his dick so that I got a nice blob of sticky wetness between my
thumb and finger, and lifted Donna gently by her hair.

"See how much your hubby loves eating my asshole?" I asked her, pushing my
fingers to her face.  I felt the wet sandpaper of her tongue against my
fingers as she lapped up his precum.  Bill didn't even look up, and I felt
his tongue zip between my balls and my ass.

 "Keep licking my fingers Donna- they're gonna go up his ass soon" I said,
and was rewarded by Bill's tongue quickening it pace.  I rocked back and
forth on my butt cheeks, opening myself up a bit more for his tongue.

After Donna had my fingers wet, I reached out for Bill's ass.  He started
panting, and it was clear what he needed next.  I stood up.  "Lie on the
bed dude, I wanna fuck you."

Michelle took her face out from between Donna's legs and smiled.  Her lips
and cheeks were wet and shiny, and I couldn't resist a kiss.  I could smell
Donna all over Michelle's face as we kissed.

As Bill prepared to be mounted, Donna spread herself on the bed, so that
Bill could eat her while she was on her back.  Michelle moved to the head
of the bed

"I want to see if sixty years of eating pussy has made you better than my
other girlfriends" she said to Donna, before spreading her legs and
covering Donna's face with her muff.  I watched as Michelle gently bounced
up and down on her legs, moving her pussy across Donna's hungry mouth.

I looked over at Bill, who had finished lubing his ass and was spread in
front of me, bowing his head into Donna's own wet cunt, where Michelle had
so recently been eating.

"Your wife seems to like my friend's pussy.  Do you want my dick?"

He nodded, wiggling his ass at me.

"I said, do you want my dick up your ass dude?"

"Yes B., yes please."

"Bill" I said, holding my cock in my hands, "your 60 year old wife is
eating out a 27 year old rock slut with dyed hair and a pierced nose.  I
can smell their pussies from here.  Tell me really- what do you want?"

He looked back at me, and spoke slowly and firmly.

"I want... to feel... your dick... up...my...ass.  Please. "

"You really are a pervert.  Put your head in your muff munching wife's
pussy while I fuck you" I ordered.

He put his head between her legs.  I rubbed my dick up and down the crack
of his ass.  The guy had already lubed himself, and his well fucked ass
opened easily.  I didn't want to fuck him, not just yet, so I kept my dick
pressed up against the base of his balls.  I knew he could feel my precum
on him.

"Open your ass wider dude".  He complied, spreading his legs.

I looked at Michelle, who was smiling as her short, dyed, pierced, tattooed
body rubbed against this mature woman's face.  I couldn't see Donna's face,
just her chin moving as she ate out Michelle.

"Your husband is gonna get fucked Donna- what do you think of that?"

"Do him" she said, speaking into Michelle's snatch.

"Bill- your wife wants me to fuck you while she eats out a girl less than
half your age.  What kind of a guy are you?"

He just moaned, pushing his ass back against my dick, trying to impale
himself.

I pulled back "you really are a horny pervert dude.  Maybe you really
deserve a good ass fucking" And then I plunged into him, in one stroke up
his slutty lubed ass.  I heard him make some sort of guttural sound into
his wife's cunt as I dove in.

I looked up from his ass to see Michelle looking at me, animal passion in
her eyes as Donna ate her.

"How you doing babe?" I asked as I felt Bills ass close around my dick.

"Her tongue is really nice- she must have lots of practice eating girls
with a sissy husband like this at home for her." said Michelle

"What, you mean him?" I pulled out until his asshole was just gripping my
dickhead and then went in again in one move.  Again he made an
unintelligible sound.

"Yeah- that faggy guy you're fucking.  He doesn't do it all for her." said
Michelle.

I leaned forward and moved my hand between Bill's legs.  My hands felt his
boner.

"Well Mich, she doesn't do it all for him either.  This freak has been
fucked many times before and he's been rock hard since he started fondling
me when we walked in."  I had started to develop a rhythm, giving Bill slow
and very deep strokes.  He had really lubed himself up well, and it was a
shame to not take full advantage of his slutty ass.

"I guess this is what 60 plus years of 'bi-curiousity' can do to your ass"
I told him as I fucked him.

"And this is what it can do for your hard cock" he said, and started to
pulse his ass muscles around my dick.  I have to admit- he knew what he was
doing.  Bill was in touch with his body and knew what to do.

"Ooo- Michelle, you should feel what he is doing to my dick.  He knows how
to treat his guests" I said enjoying the feeling and quickening my own fuck
pace.

Michelle ground down on Donna's face, leaning back a bit so I knew that
Donna would be eating her ass.  "Yeah, they are very good hosts."  Michelle
shook her hips from side to side, ensuring that Donna's tongue went all
around her beautiful anus.

"Are you making that poor old lady eat your ass babe?" I asked

Michelle smiled at me- "I'm letting this sweet woman do what she wants with
me.  And right now she wants to taste ass."

Michelle's comments came as I felt my own urgency build.  There was no
doubt about it- Bill had learned a lot of tricks (maybe turned a lot of
tricks- dude was a freak) with his ass and was making it hard for me not to
cum.

I motioned for Michelle to get off Donna, and Michelle did back off.

Donna's face had a look of disappointment.  Her hair was wet with sweat
from being surrounded by Michelle's legs, ass, and pussy, and it was
covered with a shiny mix of pussy juice and saliva.  Her tongue was still
flicking, trying to make contact with a pussy that was not there anymore.

"Well, if she wants ass here is something familiar" and I pulled out of
Bill, stepping over him and straddling Donna.  I shoved my slick, lubed
dick in her face.  She didn't even turn up her nose or grimace, but opened
her mouth to take what I had presented to her.  I pushed it in, so that my
balls were against her chin.  I felt a finger go up my ass and knew that
Bill was behind me.

I looked down into Donna's eyes.  "Don't swallow a drop" I commanded, as
Bill stuck two more fingers into me.

I sighed and came in Donna's mouth.  I saw her cheeks puff out, her eyes go
wide, and her nostrils flare as she tried to breathe through her nose.  I
pulled my dick back to giver her more room in her mouth for my cum.  She
stuck her tongue in the hole on my dick just for a second, creating an
amazing feeling as she released it and another pulse of cum shot out.

I pulled out of her mouth, which she kept open.  Thin strands of cum linked
my dick to her lips, tongue, and gums.  I stopped when I had backed off
about five inches.

"Bill, get your mouth over here."

He came around from behind me and saw the mess that Michelle and I had made
of Donna's face.  The dude's dick seemed rock hard- harder even then when I
was fucking him.

"Stop looking and start licking" I said, after he had a moment to take it
all in.

He bent down and put his lips to my cock.  "Jeeze Bill, such chivalry for
your wife!  Cleaning my cock off first."

He stopped sucking long enough to say "you are my guest B." and then licked
some more, sucking his wife's saliva and his ass off my softening dick.  He
sucked hard, and I felt my dick stop softening and start thickening again.

Michelle came over and stood next to me and I kissed her breasts and
allowed myself to fondle her ass.  He butt was still wet from Donna's
tonguing, and I slid a finger in.  She pushed back on me- and I remembered
how I had seen her get DP'ed not long ago.

Bill finally stopped with me and turned his attention to Donna, who was
gaping like a fish, pushing out and sucking back the cum I had shot into
her mouth- and that really was Bill's due given that it was his ass that
got me to the brink of cumming.

I watched this husband and wife kiss as I got a second finger into
Michelle's ass.  She was also looking down on Bill and Donna, snickering.

"Donna- I thought we had a thing.  Now I see you drinking B's cum and
kissing another guy."

Donna pushed the cum snowball into Bill's mouth to answer "Oh Honey, you
were great but I have needs too.  And you just don't have a dick."

Michelle made a pouty face, and stepped away from us.  I watched and she
went over to Bill's crotch, where he had a raging hardon.

 "No I don't, but Bill does.  What should we do with this?" she said, as
she jacked him.

I reached over and touched his dick too, enjoying how hard this poor guy
was.  I stood up and walked next to him, and he stood up too.  He started
touching my dick, feeling my own growing hardness.  Michelle took us in
each hand and started rubbing us against one another.  Bill reached for my
chest, pinching my nipples and pulling my hair as Michelle kept our dicks
tightly together.

"Come on over here Donna" Michelle said, moving back and letting go of our
cocks.

Bill embraced me fully, and I could feel his boner pushing against mine,
his chest against mine, his gray stubble against my face, and his tongue
flicking out of my ear.  My long hair clung to his stubble like velcro, and
he had to brush it aside.  I knew that he could feel my own erection
pressing against him.

Michelle and Donna were both on their knees, looking at us.

"Donna, you may need cock but so does your husband.  I think he's gay.  He
sure enjoy's playing with B." said Michelle

I moaned to help prove her point.  Bill put one of his arms around me and
his hand started to probe my butt.

"Yeah man, touch my ass dude!  Open me up." I moaned into his ear.  I felt
his fingers digging into my ass, and his neatly trimmed finger nails touch
that very delicate skin just outside my hole.  I widened my legs.  "Come on
you faggot, I know you want to show your wife a real fuck hole.  I know you
want her to see where you would love to put your dick.  Stay hard for me
Bill."

Our crotches ground against each other, and I could feel wetness from the
precum we were both producing.  Michelle stuck her hands between us and
pushed us apart.

"Donna, why don't you see what you can do with this pair of gay dicks" she
said, invitingly.

Donna leaned in and I felt her mouth on mine for a moment, and then her
hands as she went to suck Bill's dick.

"Donna babe," I said to her "I know you suck dick, and have sucked it for a
long time.  You've been sucking dick longer than Michelle and I have been
alive.  But you should know that your husband's dick is hard because he has
a finger up my ass."

She looked up and me and then switched to sucking my dick.

"No, Donna, keep sucking him.  Just know that he's hard because he's
touching me." I wanted to say more but Bill started kissing me full on the
lips.  His tongue forcefully pushed my teeth apart and sought out mine.
Our tongues danced just as Donna made our dicks dance.

Michelle stood up and brushed my hair back so she could see Bill frenching
me.  "Baby B., you're enjoying this too much for a bi guy."

She went back to the bed and got on all fours. As much as I was enjoying
making out with Bill, Michelle was gorgeous and seeing her pussy spread
before me was too much.  I turned away from Bill and Donna and got behind
her.  She was so wet from being eaten and watching our gay play that I slid
easily into her.

"Come on over here Bill- show your wife how you eat ass." I called out, as
I leaned forward against Michelle, so that my own ass was up and open.

Within seconds the tongue that had just been frenching me went into my ass.
He had already been stretching me with his fingers, and so he was able to
get his tongue in nice and deep.  He wasn't shy, and I felt him lick around
and inside my ass.

I probably kept bumping his face because I wanted to fuck Michelle.  She
had been very patient and I know that Donna had brought her to orgasm with
her tongue, but I also new that little Michelle liked to fuck.  I reached
around and grabbed her tits and was surprised to find Donna's tongue
already there.  While I was inside Michelle I hadn't noticed that Donna had
gotten beneath her to suck and fondle her breasts.

As much as I was enjoying having my salad tossed by Bill I wanted to see if
he would let Michelle blow him.  He was pretty far over to the gay side,
but Michelle had a very talented mouth.  She had told me that when she was
younger she sucked off older guys, getting off on the power she had over
men ten or twenty years older than she was.  She liked having their
sensitive cocks in her mouth, hearing them beg for more, being able to make
them moan with just a flick of her tongue, seeing the uncontrolled ecstasy
as they came in her mouth, and those moments of vulnerability as they
finished their orgasm and their dick softened between her lips.  How they
looked at her with thanks, appreciation, and perhaps a bit of revulsion as
she swallowed their cum, letting a bit run out of the corner of her mouth,
as she looked into their eyes and smiled.  She had sucked a lot of older
guys, and I knew she would not hesitate to suck Bill.

"Dude, you said you were bi but you seem like a closet case to me" I said
as I rhythmically penetrated Michelle.  "Why don't you get some relief for
yourself and stick your dick in this girl's mouth?"

He paused for a moment and kept tonguing my ass.

"I'll suck you too man." I said, teasing in my voice.

He paused again, and then my ass felt cold as air hit the saliva he had
left behind and his face moved off my ass.  He stepped around and presented
his erection to me.  I noticed the silver pubic hair, the rough skin, and
reflected that no matter what our age, an erect cock was ageless.

I was now leaning on top of Michelle's back, and somehow Donna was still
underneath Michelle.

I took Bill's cock and ran it across my face.  He had built up some good
precum while eating my ass, and it smeared on my cheek and in my long hair.
I pointed it down and ran it across Michelle's hair, hoping she could feel
it on her scalp.

I leaned back so that she could get her head up, and I held Bill's dick
down.

I looked at him as Michelle took his dick in her mouth.

"Relax dude, Michelle sucks nicely." I said, still holding the base of his
cock.

I was surprised by a feeling on my dick.  It was a tickle, and it took me a
moment to realize what had happened.  Donna had turned herself around and
now had her face under Michelle's snatch, and was licking me as I fucked
Michelle.  Soon she was fingering my ass. (I guess sleeping with Bill had
trained her what bi guys like- and we love assplay even when just with
women.  In fact we probably would never have gone to guys if more women
were cool about assplay.)

I knew that Michelle was close to orgasm, and I wondered how much of it was
my dick, how much was due to Donna's tongue, and how much to Bill's dick in
her mouth.

I leaned forward again and started to gently kiss the back of Michelle's
head, and whispered some words just for her.

"You're doing great babe.  You've got that old fruit ready to come in your
mouth.  His wife is eating your pussy and I know we're leaking fuck juice
all over her face.  I'm about ready to cum inside you and give her a real
treat.  You're the center of attention."

I reached out and around and started to touch Bill's ass as Michelle sucked
him.

"Why don't you gimme your dick dude?  I know you want a guy to suck you
off.  How long have you known that you wanted to cum on a guy?" I said as I
looked back up at him.  "It's okay man, I think it's pretty sweet.  I want
to be like you when I'm your age."  I winked at him, and opened my mouth.

He pulled out of Michelle's mouth and pushed his dick into mine.  I pushed
it back out with my tongue.

"On my face man- in my hair."

I put my hand between his legs and started to finger his asshole.  "You
know your wife is licking my dick right now dude?"

He moaned, jacking furiously.

"Yeah, she's licking my dick and eating Michelle's pussy.  You remember
Michelle?  That rock and roll girl half your age that was going to suck you
off- but you pulled out so you could come all over my face?"

I could see Bill's eyes begin to roll back and jaw begin to slacken.

"You wanted to cum on a guy's face rather than in a girl's mouth.  I
understand dude.  That's just the way you are.  Cum for me, cum while your
wife licks my dick and fingers my ass.  Cum while she eats Michelle's young
pussy.  Give it to me.  Come on man- I want your cum.  Shoot all over my
face and-"

I was cut off as his first spurt of cum hit my face, my teeth, my lips, and
went inside my mouth.  I flicked my head so that my long hair hung in my
face, and kept my eyes open to see him.  A second spurt of cum went right
across my hair, and then a third, and a fourth, and a fifth.  I could feel
his ass pulse and spasm around my finger as he shot off.

I pursed my lips, and pushed the few dribbles of cum that had landed in my
mouth out.  "Mmm, dude, your wife is sucking me so well"

And I pushed deep inside Michelle, so that Donna had a face full of my
sweaty balls.  My own orgasm came, and I pumped Michelle furiously, knowing
that I was churning the mixture of cum, precum, pussy juice, saliva, and
Michelle's cum into a thick foamy liquid that would soon be running out of
Michelle's twat and on to Donna's face, into her mouth, and down her
throat.

"Rub your dick on my face man" I offered, and Bill pushed my hair away with
his cock.  Cum was still dribbling out, and I felt it cling to my hair, my
check, my own stubble.

I flicked my tongue like a lizard, rewarding him with a few licks as he
came down from his orgasmic high.

After I cum I want to just melt inside a woman, especially Michelle.  But I
wanted to be fair to our hosts and so I pulled out, bringing that churned
mixture of sexual fluid out.  It clung to my cock and Michelle's pussy, and
I made sure to run my dick past Donna's face as I came out.

I pushed the small of Michelle's back, and told her to squat.  She knew
what that meant, and was squatting on Donna's face.

I stood up and watched- and especially listened- as Donna slurped and
licked as Michelle's full pussy slowly forced out my cum.

"Why don't you get down there too dude?" I asked Bill, who was still dazed
after cumming on my face.

I sat back on the edge of the bed, watching Bill try to get his own mouth
between Michelle's snatch and Donna's greedy mouth.  It was a losing
proposition, and I felt bad for Bill.

"Why don't you suck the dregs out of me?"  I offered, as I leaned back.

He got on his knees and came over, taking my soft dick between his lips and
sucking out those final drops of cum.  I knew he could also taste Michelle,
and wondered if he could appreciate how special Michelle's private taste
was.

Michelle looked at me, and saw Bill's cum starting to dry in my hair.  I
could see she was still turned on.

"Come and sit next to me babe" I said, and she got up off of Donna and sat
on the edge of the bed with me.

We intertwined our legs, and both of us spread.

"Eat me this way Donna" said Michelle.  Donna went on her knees next to her
cock sucking husband and lapped at Michelle's raw, fucked, pussy.  I could
smell Michelle from where I was.

I turned to look at her and she looked at me.  She used her hands to comb
my long hair, her fingers snagging on the cum bubbles Bill had left.
"You're going to need a shower B., you're a mess."

"Not as much as Donna."  We looked between Michelle's legs and saw Donna's
face- red, sweaty, covered in drying fluids from all of us.  She was out of
breath from being crushed under Michelle's thighs.  Her wet hair clung to
her skin, glued there by sweat or something else- something stickier.  But
she did not stop licking Michelle.

We looked back at each other, and started to french kiss.  I cupped her
breasts.  For a moment Bill stopped sucking me, and when I looked out of
the corner of my eye I saw that Bill and Donna had switched places.  Donna
was now sucking me back to hardness, while Bill was between Michelle's
legs.  I could see by the angle of his head that he was licking her ass as
well as her pussy.  Lucky guy.

Michelle and I leaned back in each others arms, and let this perverted
couple suck and lick us.  At one time I was pretty sure I felt two mouths
on my dick, and wondered if Bill and Donna looked at each other as they
sucked me.

Michelle ran her hands across my chest and down my treasure trail to the
base of my dick.  I kept massaging her breasts, and we didn't break
liplock.

Whoever was sucking my dick now, I didn't care, was doing a really good
job.  I felt fingers against my ass as I became fully hard, and started
down a path that would end in another orgasm.

I took a hand off Michelle's breasts and reached down to find Bill's
balding head.

"I think Bill is sucking me again.  He wants more cum." I whispered to
Michelle.

"Donna can't get enough pussy either- and now she wants ass." Michelle said
back to me.

I looked into Michelle's eyes as her own orgasm built, while enjoying the
sensations that Bill was giving my dick.

I held Michelle close as she made some muted high pitched moans, and I knew
Donna was getting a face full of her cum.  As Michelle regained her breath
she spoke in a louder voice.

"Cum in his mouth B.  Give him what he wants.  They have been such good
hosts- you have to give them a gift.  Oh- and Donna babe?  Your man is
sucking off my man again.  Can't he keep his mouth off dicks?"

I started to pump my hips, and Bill's sucking became more insistent.
Michelle kept talking.

"Come on Donna- eat my ass now- you know you're not getting any cock
tonight.  Bill is focused on pleasing other guys, and he does it so well.
I know B.- I have seen him suck off lots of guys and I know when his face
means pleasure.  He is enjoying this.  How many guys has Bill sucked to get
so talented?  He must be a real cock whore."

"Takes one to know one" I said.

"Oh B- that's not fair" Michelle said, faux-hurt in her voice.  "We both
know that since we met you've sucked more dicks than I have- you've made
more men cum than I have- and you like dick maybe more than I do.  Oh!
Yeah!  That's the spot Donna- tongue me harder.  Mmmm.  So cock whore B. is
gonna cum in cum-whore Bill's mouth.  And all you can do Donna is eat my
dirty ass."  I felt my orgasm building inside of me- and Bill was trying
for dear life to summon the cum from my balls with his sucking.  I let it
happen, moaning into Michelle's hair as I came.

"Ha!  Donna babe?" Michelle said.  "Your hubby just got another mouth full
of cum.  I bet he is so greedy he won't even share with you."

I knew that was true, as I could feel him swallowing as I shot.  With my
third cum I wasn't producing a lot, but if anything the feeling was more
intense.  I let it roll over me, and almost passed out enjoying the
pleasure of Bill's mouth, the comfort of Michelle's breasts, and the sweet
smell of Michelle's sweaty skin and hair.

When I fully woke up it was dark outside.  How long had Bill been sucking
on my soft dick?  Did I fall asleep or was it only now that I had the time
to notice how long we had been partying with Bill and Donna?

I sat up, looking down at Bill's face.  He existed to service dick, that
was clear.  He only reluctantly let me soft dick slip from his lips.  Donna
was resting her head inside of Michelle's thighs.  She wasn't licking, but
with every breath she was inhaling the smell of Michelle's spread pussy.
Michelle's eyes were half closed.

I knew we had to start heading back soon.  But Bill still had an erection.
Donna and Michelle seemed too out of it.  I told him to stand up while I
scooted to the edge of the bed.


"You've been great man, and so has your wife.  She deserves a treat
tonight." I started to jack his dick.  "I think you're a great couple, and
I want to be like you- so free with yourself and at peace with who you are"
I jacked harder, enjoying how the skin slid easily over the hard mass of
blood vessels and muscle inside.  "You have a cute dick.  I wanted to thank
you so much for sending the pictures you sent.  Michelle and I loved them-
you and Donna and your friends playing.  But your dick Bill, that's what I
loved seeing."  I kept jacking him, seeing how his breath came more
quickly.  He started running his hands through my hair and moaning softly.

"This is what happens when people send me pictures of their dicks on Nifty.
I want to touch them.  I want to make you, Bill, cum.  This is all for you
and Donna and Michelle."  I leaned in and kissed his dick, pleased with the
taste of precum.

"Bill my man- you keep sending me pictures of your dick and I will dream
about this forever.  You're twice my age and I want you to touch my cock,
and my balls.  I want to fuck your bisexual ass, I want to fuck your wife,
I want you to eat my ass, and I am so glad you could eat my cum from your
wife's mouth and from the source itself."  I smiled at him, knowing he was
close.

"Now let's move over just a bit."  We took a step closer to Donna, who was
now paying rapt attention as I fisted her husband's hardon.

"Donna has been so nice, and I know her tongue pleased Michelle.  I'm glad
when Michelle has good sex, because then she calls me again.  But Donna was
so kind to invite us in and put up with your perversion.  Does she like
seeing her hubby suck dick?  Another man's cum on his lips?  I don't know.
But she is very kind.  Why don't you show her how much you love her."

I pointed his dick to her face, jacking him and now touching his balls.

"And keep writing to authors on nifty- and please keep sending me pictures
of you and Donna having sex Bill.  Please.  Promise me."

"I promise" he said.

"Thats so good Bill, and you're getting me hard and Michelle wet.  But we
have to leave soon, and Donna is such a sweet wife.  Show her how much you
love fucking around with younger guys like me"

He grunted, and came on Donna's face.  I felt his dick harden, and the
muscles contract.  Donna opened her mouth, and the cum got her nose, and
then as I moved his dick the next spurt went right inside her mouth.

I was glad to see a husband cum on his wife.

"I know you two want to be alone to lick yourself off of her face.  She is
quite beautiful.  And I believe most of what is on her face is Michelle's
dried cum."

Michelle, who had been watching, went to gather our clothes.  We didn't
want to wash, enjoying the smell and look of our bodies after a sexual
marathon.

As Michelle and I left them together, on the floor, naked, and licking each
other we felt good.  I didn't know that she liked to play with older folks
so much, and was so glad she did.  Every time we met I learned more about
her, and more about how we shared the same sexual preferences.  She was
special- as were Donna and Bill.  I was so glad they read our stories on
Nifty, and I was so glad to make them part of our sex life.

I wondered what would be next for us.


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