Crossing Over to the Fun Side of Church Friends

After one particular Saturday evening of good food, fine wine, and cognac, Alice was on her arms and knees with Kent sliding in and out of her pussy. She was fingering her clitoris with her fingertip vibrating bullet as Kent was telling her how tight her pussy felt. The excitement was getting to her and she was now pounding hard back into him screaming a guttural sound that had no intelligible phrase yet was signaling that she was in the middle of one of her multiple orgasms.

Kent was holding on in the dim light concentrating on helping her achieve as many orgasms as she could while not releasing his own load that was building. Both of them were enjoying the benefits of his lasting longer, recovering quicker, and able to be up with the slightest of mental or physical action. Kent looked down at his bride’s lovely ass as he slid in and out of her relishing the vision of their fucking. While trying to maintain his attention to her, he positioned their small digital camera to attempt to take a picture.

The results just weren’t what he had hoped to achieve. Alice was reaching a point of her third wave and was becoming exhausted. As the electronic shutter activated, she collapsed onto her belly. Normally, Kent would have just rode her down and remained inside her wonderful pussy. Not this time, his cock was left in mid air which produced a funny and blurry result on the digital memory disk.

Alice rolled over and then saw the camera saying, “Ah Kent, really? You didn’t get off?”

“No, I was trying to get a picture of your lovely pussy taking it doggy style. Guess my nominally sized cock was short by about twenty inches when you went down and forward,” he replied.

“Well, stick it in and take the pictures from topside. I think I’m done but you need to get off,” she offered.

She rose up on her left elbow and spread her legs while reaching down with her right hand and taking hold of his cock. Alice positioned it over her swollen clit and began rubbing his pre-cum in tight circles around her pussy. She still had her finger bullet vibrating and she reached between their bodies teasing his shaved balls and anus which got him even more aroused.

He lifted her up to position her ass on his upper thighs as he pushed his cock into her smoothly shaved pussy. If felt wonderful. She was expertly now clamping down on him to give him the greatest sense of tightness that she could. Once again, Kent positioned the camera. This time his multiple images seemed to be of better quality. The angle improved as Alice grabbed her own legs forcefully spreading them apart even more. He quickly pulled out rolling to his back and pulling her up on top of him. She straddled him and began to ride him placing her hands on his uplifted knees.

Again, Kent took several more shots of her. “Here,” he grunted, “take some pictures,” handing her the camera. Alice took the camera and was frustrated by the intrusion as she was starting to become aroused once again.

She tossed the camera aside yelling, “Focus Honey, I want to feel you cum inside of me.” Kent was eager to do so bucking up to her so hard that she nearly lost balance. She collapsed on top of his chest now pumping away, clamping with all of her might felling her clit racked with pleasure from Kent’s cock. She clamped down on what she knew would be his favorite, his nipples, teething them into rock hard points of pleasure that he was feeling deep in his balls. He screamed with pleasure and released a load so hard that he felt the constriction deep inside.

As the laid there with him still inside her, she said, “we’re going to have to find someone else to take the pictures. I can’t hold the camera still and your cock just ain’t long enough for a panorama shot. ”

Kent replied, “Okay, but it can’t be a single, it would have to be another couple, right?”

“Sure, but we probably would have to reciprocate with them,” she said sleepily.

“Reciprocate, just photographically, or would you like to do more than that,” Kent asked. Alice rose up suddenly sitting on her knees between Kent’s legs. She instinctively reached down and stroked Kent’s semi hard cock with her right hand and pulling cum from her pussy with her left to coat his stirring cock. She than began teasing Kent’s rosebud with his own cum until she had her petite thumb inside him. Without saying a word, she slipped her thumb out replacing it with her middle finger until she feel and massage his prostate. This was one of Kent’s favorite things she would do for him after she had one of her memorable waves of climax.

Kent was feeling no pain and had almost forgotten that he had introduced the reciprocation question, when she said, “I’m just guessing that you would like to play with another couple, right? Don’t answer, let me check the truth pole I have in my hand.” She scooted back and bent down to take his cock which was now coming back to life in her mouth. As she swallowed it down, she lunged harder into his ass and then twirled her tongue over the head of his cock swallowing a little of the prostate ejaculation arriving from a now fully erect cock.

“Oh, I see from the truth pole, that you would like to play,” she groaned, “right?”

“If you want to…I’m seem to be certainly up for it,” he replied.

The both giggled and she said, let me see if you can come again. “Okay, but this time who are we fucking,” he asked?

“Let’s try on Gary and Sandy,” she said as she pulled him on top of her swinging her legs up over his for one more romp that night. “He looks like he might be fun to fuck and I’m guessing by your reaction, you would enjoy her little plump body, huh?”

Sunday Morning…..

“Well, did you enjoy fucking Gary last night,” he asked as he watched Alice climb out of the shower in preparation for going to church.

“I guess I did when you called me Sandy,” she replied. “It seemed like you were getting your rocks off to that cooing.”

Both were feeling the lure of the concept of fucking their “church friends” Gary and Sandy. “We don’t have time to fuck right now, Kent. But we can begin to have some fun with them without their knowing and then come home to a good screwing this afternoon.”

Thinking back to the 4th of July earlier that year……….

Kent was hesitant about approaching Gary and Sandy. Certainly over the years they had become really good friends enjoying a lot of good times together. Both couples were basically built the same with Sandy being slight shorter and had more curves. Having met at church, they began to “fellowship” more at home dates, mall shopping, and an occasional movie nights followed by stopping in at the local pizza house. Gary and Kent did golf together twice a month on Saturday mornings which often left the ladies to spend their own time together.

Indeed, they discovered within the first year of knowing each other that the prohibition of a good adult beverage might be taboo with some of their fellow congregation but they enjoyed such at home dinners. They even took a 4th of July long weekend together sharing a double bed room at a mountain resort. At least during that trip, all four were able to enjoy liberal amounts of beer and booze since all activities required no driving. Looking back on that trip, Kent found it funny that the first night the couples moved in and out of their day to sleeping attire by using the bathroom as a changing room.

The second night at the resort and with a little more adult beverage than the first, no one seemed to mind that the guys were shirtless wear boxer briefs, and the girls had dropped to oversized tee shirts finally changing in front of each other.

But it was the third night that Kent never spoke of to Gary or Alice that made him think that these “church” friends may have a wilder side than he or Alice. Gary was balancing on when to mention this and had not even considered it until recently when Alice’s behavior had changed to being excited about joining the swinging ranks with their neighbors next door and across the street.

That eventful night……

That third night was the closest thing he had ever had to getting frisky with someone since their marriage and all it did for him…up till now…was frustrate him. Kent had way too much beer that evening and, about 2:00 AM, his bladder let him know that it was no longer going to contain the output.

He and Alice had the bed adjacent to the bathroom. He carefully got up not disturbing Alice who was now snoring in competition with Gary in the second bed. Their shared room had no outside lighting to provide much of a reference point for navigating, but that was okay with Kent. He purposefully chose the side of the bed and the bed next to the bath. It was one of his things. He knew he could lightly trace the wall surfaces and follow it around to the bath door. Once inside and with the door closed, he would use an old Navy trick of turning on the light while keeping one eye shut. After he used the toilet, he could turn off the light and open the closed eye which would have not lost any night vision. Regardless, he knew he could just reverse course and retrace the wall to get back to his bed.

Kent carefully traced the wall and found the door slightly open. He hoped that it did not squeak. He eased into the bathroom and tried to find the light switch. It was proving to be a search that his bladder was not interested in and the pressure was mounting to a point that he whispered, “Fuck it.” Crouching with his left arm extended low so he could feel the toilet seat (the ladies had already yelled that he and Gary were pigs for not putting the seat back down), he slid his right hand along the long counter surface knowing that he would bump into the toilet soon in the pitch black room. Instead of finding a toilet, he nearly jumped out of his skin when he bumped into knees and his left hand touched a thigh.

“Shit,” he exclaimed in a whisper.

“No, just peeing Kent,” Sandy whispered back giggling.

“Too much beer, I’m starting to cramp up, sorry Sandy but I have to go…I’ll use the sink,” he grunted as he felt the pain of trying to clamp down the building pressure.

“Don’t you dare, we brush our teeth there, and don’t even think about peeing over the tub wall, you’ll get piss all over the floor and on the floor mat,” she hissed, “Come here!”

“Oh my God, I’m sorry,” he stammered continuing the same conspiratorial whisper. The last thing he wanted was to be caught in here with his underwear down below his crotch. He felt Sandy grab hold of his waist band with one hand pulling them down, while grabbing his cock with the other.

“Step out your underwear and straddle my legs really wide, sit down on me, I’ll do the pointing,” she commanded. The pain was unbearable and she sounded so clinical, he complied kicking one leg out of his underwear while moving forward towards her in a straddle movement. Sandy scooted back more onto the seat and pulled him down onto her lap still hanging onto his cock. Kent was now essentially naked, when she said, “pull my tshirt up, I don’t want you peeing on my tshirt.” At this point Kent was at her mercy, he needed relief and he didn’t care how he got it. He had clamped down so hard that his cock felt paralyzed to release and he knew his plumbing was average and couldn’t possible extend below her legs.

“How the hell am I supposed to do this and not pee on you,” he grunted with a horse whisper with even more pain?

“I’ll do the pointing of the hose, you do the peeing and if you don’t mind I’m going to finish as well, now relax and let it go,” as she plunged her hand and his cock between her legs in the small opening she had created. “Just don’t squeeze my legs together, rest on them, we’ll get this done. Gary and I do it all the time just for fun, silly…” she chided.

Kent eventually relaxed and allowed the flow to commence. He felt a warm sensation on the end of his cock as she had him pressed up against her pubic mound. He felt a little stubble and sensed that she must shave and needed a touch up from her last shave. The relief was overwhelming and he found himself nearly collapsing on her lap when he realized that he was pressed against her naked chest having already lifted her tshirt up.

What a sight he thought if someone comes in right now and, what a good friend to help him out. He had reached the point where he was pumping the last little out and instinctively wanted to shake the excess when Sandy said, “Are you finished, can you lift up a little?”

Without a word he eased up just a little when she stopped him by pulling down on his cock. With her free hand she reached over and pulled tissue from the counter dispenser wrapping it around his shaft and cock head. She expertly dispensed what little fluid remained and wiped him dry with both hands. She then cupped his balls and said, “Guess you did okay for your first ‘straddle pee,’ I don’t feel any wetness on your balls. Uh-oh, I’m thinking you have recovered as she felt him beginning to become erect.” She continued to stroke his cock to a full erection.

“Yep, you’re good to go…I mean cum. Why don’t you go fuck Alice, I’ll go nail Gary, she suggested, “We can listen to each other, but try to keep it fairly quiet so Alice will actually do it,” she added. “I’m going to let my mind wander as Gary fucks me.” She stroked him about four more times and then pulled him to her lips kissing his cock head once saying, “now, go fuck her.” Kent managed to reach down and grab his underwear then slipped back out as quietly as he came in returning to Alice.

Indeed, that night was memorable and he did manage to get Alice to fuck in spite of the “church friends” in the next bed. He later heard Gary and Sandy quietly get off as well. He sensed then that Alice had as well, but she said nothing.

Back to the present…….

Kent snapped back to the moment looking at Alice. It was she that wanted to approach Gary and Sandy and seemed to be consumed that this was her idea. Certainly, Sandy was moving things along but Kent sensed that the only hurdle would be Gary. It was very obvious that Sandy was ready to party. But Gary…what about Gary, things were still too fuzzy for him. Yeah, Gary had quietly fucked Sandy in the bed next to him, but was that really a license to advance talking to him about the four of them exploring swapping. He was worried about that.

The weather forecast called for potential snow around mid-day and had definitely drawn both of them to don winter overcoats. Alice complained at his choice of vehicles today. He had opted to drive the minivan since it was in the number one position in their garage. This was their errand vehicle and he had used it the evening before to get the Christmas tree for this year. She preferred their sedan which showing up to church.

Gary decided to test Alice again. “I’m not trying to have buyer’s remorse, but do you think that Gary and Sandy will be receptive to our advances,” he asked Alice as they were driving to church?

“Honey,” she replied, “don’t over think this too much. You guys are all horn dogs…your ‘truth pole’ certainly exhibited that last night. Don’t you think with the proper approach, Gary will jump at the chance to fuck me? I know you want to fuck Sandy, right?”

“All males in the right mind would,” he laughed, but, I think I need to make the approach next week at the golf course on our Thursday afternoon game…not today, at church.

“That sounds good and I’ll invite them over for a Friday night pajama party,” she offered.

“A pajama party,” he questioned raising his voice questioning her tactic?

“Yeah, I’ll tell Sandy that we intend to open a nice new bottle or two of a good cabernet and that we don’t want them even considering driving home. No designated driver needed. She’ll buy that I’m certain. After all, we have had sleep over event with them in the when we shared a room with them 4th of July. We even fucked our own spouses in the same room that night.”

“Suppose you’re right. I think I’m going to approach Gary about digital photography,” winked Kent as they pulled into the church parking lot.

“Me too, I’ll mention that the camera is becoming a third wheel in our bedroom and see what reaction I get out of Sandy,” she grinned as they walked up to the door.

Perhaps it was their future intent and the weight of the planning that influenced Kent and Alice’s behavior that day, but when Gary and Sandy asked them if they would like to go have Sunday afternoon dinner with them today in the next town over, Kent and Alice jumped to agree.

The decided to go in separate cars as Gary and Sandy had to go see his elderly parents that evening a few more miles up the road. And, Kent couldn’t offer his car as he had taken the seats out to accommodate the Christmas tree from yesterday. As he was driving to their dinner, Kent was surprised to see Alice take off her suit jacket then reach up under her thin short sleeve rayon shell removing her bra. She then put her suit jacket back on.

“Are you trying to accelerate the invitation,” asked Kent?

“Maybe, but primarily the under wires are killing my girls and I just wanted to be free. I still have my suit jacket on. Huh, guess the shell doesn’t leave anything to imagine. Oops, the headlights just woke up,” she giggled, “and even the little bumps around my areolas are pumping through!”

Kent thought to himself as he looked at his flirtatious wife, “Why not?” After “straddle peeing” with Sandy, he didn’t think that Sandy was going to be that much of a prude. And, after all it did seem she and Alice had relaxed their modesty around the four of us during the last two evenings of their 4th of July mountain trip. He was still remembering Sandy’s stroke and kissing his cock. He had to quickly start thinking of something else along the ride or, he wouldn’t be able to walk in public with the erection that his wife, his memories, and the anticipation of what might come had stirred in his cock.

Winter was certainly taking its grip and an coldness hit them as they got out of the car to meet their Sunday-after-church dinner partners. Draping her winter coat over her purse arm, Alice was not prepared for a sudden blustery gust that took charge and blew her suit jacket open with sustained power as Gary and Sandy walked up to them. Anyone with eyes could clearly see that Alice was sporting no bra and had maximum raised nipples. Both Sandy and Gary got a good eyeful as Kent, said, “Shall we,” pointing to the door he had just opened.

Everyone hung their long winter coats on the booth’s hangar then took sitting position opposite each couple in a semi-circle booth which was located in the rear of the dining room. Almost immediately, Sandy asked to be excused saying she and a race horse had a contest as to who could piss the most. That public language took both Kent and Alice by surprise. It was Gary’s response that surprised them even more when Gary softly stated, “don’t short circuit anything” as he scooted back around to let his wife out rubbing her rear as she left.

Sandy smiled and punched Gary’s shoulder mumbling, “no problem, I’ve done this before,” as she walked towards the lobby restrooms. Following the axiom that ladies always go to the restroom together Alice pushed Kent out of the booth up to follow Sandy. As she stood she first removed her suit jacket that had up to now disguised her absence of a bra to the diners in the restaurant. She looked at Gary who was obviously staring at her chest and watched his eyes widen when he saw that her nipples were dramatically protruding through the thin fabric of the shell. He looked up and, was immediately caught in her gaze knowing that she had followed his stare from her chest to her eyes. Sandy said with a laugh, “Don’t worry Gary honey, I’ll make sure she comes back in one piece.” “Kent, please order me an appetizer salad with blue cheese,” then she leaned over and kissed Kent fully tweaking his right nipple under his suit jacket then walked towards the path of Sandy.

“Wow, I guess I should have ordered Sandy an appetizer if that’s all it takes to get a kiss like that,” posed Gary.

Kent replied, “Well in the last few months, Alice and I have been rekindling a lot of our loving and our sex life. She even has me on a daily cialis. And, I have neighbors to thank for her behavior,” replied Kent. “I saw that you noticed she had no bra on,” he added.

“Sorry, man I hadn’t noticed her go braless before and I, uh, um….,” stammered Gary.

“Relax Gary, she has taken to no longer wearing any underwear unless she is at church and even then she only wears a thong. Guess that’s her youthful days coming back. I suppose the four of us all feel comfortable around each other showing such. And, you’re wrong about that…you did see her braless every evening at bedtime when we shared a motel the 4th of July, remember?”

“Yeah, I guess I do, but that was to be expected at bedtime, and in private. I just wasn’t prepared for today. It’s crazy, but Sandy is doing the same thing, just not at church. She doesn’t want the ole biddies to gossip, and I like the look, how about you,” asked Gary?

“Get’s me hard just looking,” laughed Kent.

“Then you don’t mind if I look at Alice,” asked Gary?

“Hell, Gary, look, feel, smother your face, run your cock between them…Alice will love it as long as Sandy doesn’t mind,” isn’t that what friends are for,” replied Kent testing the waters?

“Wow,” replied Gary, “guess we are crossing over some boundaries with this discussion. You sure, Alice would agree?”

“She would take it as a compliment, and might even up the ante,” Kent replied.

The guys went on to discuss the merits of each of their ladies who have seemed to find a second wind on sexuality. It seemed pretty obvious to each of them that they could relax around each other. Both men assured each other that their own wife was pretty open to that sort of talk and had indicated a willingness to cross over at least that bridge.

“Kent, I have to confess something. I know about your virgin straddle pee session, and I guess I have you to thank for getting her so hot, that she fucked my brains out twice that night,” Gary said looking Kent straight into his eyes.

“Uh, man I’m sorry. I had to go and she wouldn’t, or couldn’t, get up off the toilet,” stammered Kent under Gary’s gaze. “I mean, I didn’t follow her in there, I didn’t even know she was in there, damn I’m sorry…I guess I should have spoken with you before this.”

“No worries, she whispered everything to me that night and how she got you hard telling you to go fuck Alice and that she stopped short of sucking your off by just kissing your cock. She even told me that she would fuck me first, the second time she would fantasize that she was fucking you. She told me to do the same with my thoughts about Alice. Ha, I fooled her…I thought of Alice both times,” laughed Gary. “Who were you thinking of…no, don’t answer that, it take away my dream if I’m wrong?”

‘Twice he thought,’ Kent knew they were over a hurdle. He asked, “Have you two been with another couple?”

“Only in our thoughts, and frankly only you two. Guess now, we have now openly admitted to each other that we do fantasize about the four of us on a regular basis….and how about you guys,” Gary added to the line of conversation?

“Alice is insistent that we fuck our neighbors since she discovered that they and the neighbors across the street are swingers,” he replied matter-of-factly. “I’m excited about swinging but suggested that we try to find someone we know, and have known for some time before we dip into waters so close to home. That’s when Alice suggested that it be you two, since we already seem to be good friends. I’m supposed to ask you about at golf this week what your interest might be and, if you two would be willing to help us take some x-rated digital shots. Looks like things might be moving forward quicker than we thought,” said Kent.

In the ladies room….

Meanwhile Alice had followed about a minute behind Sandy who had already taken the only other stall in the ladies restroom. Feeling confident of being alone, Alice asked, “Hey Sandy, how’s the race horse competition going?”

Sandy answered, “Still trying to get him out of the gate, ah there, damn thing can sometimes be a nuisance to remove.”

Alice didn’t have much bladder requirement and had already finished. She then decided to remove her thong underwear now that she was no longer in church. She quietly slipped then over her thigh highs and down to her heels and struggling a bit in the confined space to remove them. Cursing her clumsiness as her thong dropped around her ankles hitting the floor saying, “Damn, I’m not putting those underwear backup after falling on this nasty floor.”

“Really,” said Sandy as she opened her own stall door?

“Well, yeah, really,” replied Alice as she opened her door openly placing her thong in her purse before washing her hands.

“No, I understand the floor, I just was surprised you wore underwear since you weren’t wearing a bra,” grinned Sandy. “I wear my bra to church, but the fun side of me never wears underwear to church, and now like you,”as she viewed Alice’s nipples, “I took my bra off so I can relax as well. Besides, Gary likes me going ‘all commando. It makes it easy to get him up and ready. Do you think Kent will mind,” as she pinched her nipples through the lightweight cashmere sweater which only accentuated her breasts and lovely nipples.

“Wow, I thought I was the only one that pulled that trick on Sunday’s,” offered Alice. “As to Kent, he’ll probably stare at you tits the rest of the day trying to figure out how he can suck or, fuck them,’ she laughed.

“Gary will be the same; they are all so typically horny on a slightest notice. I’m cool if you are.” Sandy replied.

“Guess that’s what friends do these days, especially church friends,” Alice offered.

They started to exit with Sandy in the lead, when suddenly Alice pulled Sandy’s shoulder back saying, “Wait, you said that you were having trouble getting that damn thing out. What damn thing?”

Sandy laughed and said, “I’m wearing a toy Gary uses to play with me when we are in public. It’s a remote controlled clit and Gspot stimulator, very quiet, very good. I suspect he’ll play with me while we are eating today. He sometimes does when we are in church. It’s why sometimes I can look so emotional; the bastard is tweaking me at the strangest times. I have to mask the effect he has on me. Since it is battery operated and part of it is inserted in my pussy, he said not to short circuit as our little, pardon the pun, ‘inside’ joke.”

“Omigosh, that’s so cool. Where do you get one, I want one? No fair you get all the fun,” squealed Alice. “Let me see, let me see,” she pleaded.

“Geez Alice, it’s a public restroom,” Sandy stated.

“Yeah, but it’s got a lock, “as Alice snapped the latch, “hike it up, I want to see.” Sandy knew she was moving towards a different relationship with Alice. It reminded her of college days when all sorts of exploration between, and with the sexes, were encountered by her. She was feeling awkward and adventurous at the same moment. Alice was pulling her skirt up and, she found herself actually helping Alice to do the lifting.

The device was in a satin harness with just enough elastic materials to help it stay in place. It pulled comfortably tight like a thong into her pussy and had two bullets; one hooked up inside of Sandy on a curved stalk to be near her G-Spot and the other laying on her clit. It seemed a little bulky but its profile was so slight that it appeared to be no more than a well defined pubic mound. It had a small plastic façade that looked like a butterfly. Had she been wearing tight revealing clothing she would have simply looked like a woman proud of a camel toe.

Alice reached down and cupped the device, sliding a finger into Sandy’s pussy to feel the length of the probe. “It’s doesn’t go very deep, but it is thicker than I imagined,” she said in almost a clinical tone. “I love that you shave also,” she commented, “folks do like that; even Kent,” she revealed.

Sandy felt a warm sensation as she felt Alice cup her mound and then gasped as Alice extended her finger to probe and massage the device. “I won’t need a remote control if you keep that up,” mumbled Sandy as she involuntarily thrust her pussy on Ann’s hand. “Please, we have to get back to the guys,” as she pulled her skirt back down.

“Gawd, I want one of those so bad. I can just imagine how much fun you two have with this, now I’m not hungry, I just want to find a store and get one,” complained Alice.

“Tell you what; I might happen to have my older one in my purse here…let me look. If you don’t mind a loaner, I can offer you this one,” as Sandy pulled a Ziploc bag containing her other toy and remote from her purse, “the harness is laundered and I assure you that I have cleaned the toy?”

“Oh you are so wonderful. Here, help me into it, hurry someone must need the restroom now,” she cried while hiking her own skirt up. Alice pushed the probe into her already shaved, wet pussy, saddling the clit bullet directly over her little guy. Sandy quickly turned Alice around and fastened the thong and waist straps.

“There, you’re all set, but hopefully you don’t get activated while standing up, unless someone is holding you,” said Sandy, “now let’s go already. By the way, just walking with this will get you horny.” The left the restroom and returned to their booth.

Back at the dining booth….

“What took you so long,” asked Kent, “did one of you fall in?” The guys started to slide back out when Alice said, “Don’t move, I’ll set out here and trap you, big boy.” Sandy followed Alice’s lead opting to set on the outside as well.

“I guess we did sort of fall in,” offered Alice, “I discovered what Gary’s short circuit comment was all about,” as she and Sandy laughed. “Oh gee,” Alice pointed, “look at Gary, I think he is trying to fall through the floor.” Both girls were laughing now. Gary was very red face and looking straight down at his plate. Kent was looking for anyone to give him a clue.

“Alright, what’s this all about,” demanded Kent smiling at both ladies?

Sandy reached into her purse retrieving two key fob type remotes that she dropped into the middle of the table. “Alice found out that we have remotes,” she offered. Kent reached over and picked one up worrying it in his hand trying to discern what this was all about.

“It looks like our garage door or car fob,” he noted. “Why is it so funny,” he asked?

Gary picked the other remote up and said, “Kent ole buddy, this is only funny in church or public when I push this button. It sends a signal to a remote control clit dildo thing that Sandy wears when we are out on a date night, and every Sunday. I have fun teasing her in church; she sometimes can get a little mini-orgasm there and often a full blown one in a theatre.”

“Wow, that’s so cool,” Kent said.

“That’s what I said, when I finally got Sandy to tell me,” laughed Alice.

“Where do we get one for Alice,” Kent asked?

“I loaned her my back up. That’s why there are two remotes,” said Sandy, “and, oh, oh, oh.” she broke off turning to Gary. “Did you have to do that right now,” she gasped.

“Uh, honey, I didn’t press the button,” Gary pleaded.

“Wow, it does work,” said Kent looking down to the remote he was hold and he again pressed the button watching a speechless Sandy wiggle in delight.

“Hey no fair,” complained Alice, “Gary push my buttons!”

“That’s just too funny not to do so, “replied Gary as he pushed the button in rapid, well spaced pulses sending Alice into crescendos of delight.

“Wait, give us a moment, that caught us off guard,” wailed Sandy. “We want to enjoy this and….,” she stopped and all remotes quickly disappeared in the fellow’s palms as the waitress arrived asking for the entree orders.

Frankly, the last thing on their collective minds was food at that particular moment but they paused to order food. The waitress disappeared and the foursome looked at each other with a new vision.

“Okay, let me go out here on what I hope is a very big, very thick, and very healthy limb. Alice and I were going to approach you two to see if you would like to enjoy some adult fun which included helping us to take some sex act pictures of us that we want for our memories. We had hoped that perhaps we might find that you would allow us to take pictures of you two in the act and just maybe we might explore other opportunities including full sexual swap. I was supposed to approach Gary to test the idea guy-to-guy, and Alice was going to approach Sandy here. I’m thinking maybe we have moved a little farther ahead since we essentially just swapped via remote control,” stated Kent.

Gary and Sandy looked at each other, grinning and smiling as they nodded their head in the affirmative. “Oh, I think we’re ready if you two are,” said Gary. “Oh yeah, let’s do it, “Sandy said with enthusiasm, “I think Alice will love fucking Gary and I’m looking forward to Kent, as the straddle pee was just a warm up!”

“Straddle pee,” said Alice? In unison, the other three said, “Oh shit.”

Between the two of them, Kent and Sandy explained what had happen and the decision to fuck in the same room with their own spouses that 4th of July trip night. Alice was only response seemed to be an unemotional look at all three of them which was proving all the more difficult to be stoic as she listened to Gary explain that the event had given him the opportunity to fantasize that he was fucking Alice that night, not Sandy. Alice was truly have a difficult time with his comments as Gary had been pressing the remote control of her device while she listened to the details all three offered.

“Well, I did hear you and Gary,” as she pointed to Sandy, “it was a turn on, and, uh, I, uh, oh, did think of how Gary, oh shit, might uh feel. I just never mentioned, um, uh it to Kent, and oh, oh,” she was now gasping and seemed to be starting to shake, “to Kent, uh, uh…oh shit, turn that damn thing off Gary!”

Sandy and Kent looked up at Gary who was now openly holding the remote control grinning like a Cheshire cat. “I’m amazed you held on as long as you did Alice,” he said with glee and admiration.

“Oh, I didn’t but, when the second orgasm hit, I was no longer listening to Kent and Sandy blather on,” she replied. “Look, I don’t care what happened; I just wish someone had approached me months ago. Frankly, I’m so hot for all of you I can’t wait until Friday night to fuck a bunch of brains out. Everyone in,” she asked? She was met with assurances all around and they began planning Friday’s event.

“I feel a little left out,” said Sandy, “Alice has already had an orgasm and I haven’t,” she pouted looking at Kent.

“Maybe you two could feel better if you set inside the booth during the main course,” suggested Kent. The ladies scooted out of their location and the guys deftly stood up sliding out covering their erections with dinner napkins as the ladies slid back towards the rear of the semicircle booth now sitting beside their new fuck partner, “Thank God for the table cloth,” said Kent.

The waitress returned with their entrées and had a little confusion given the change in placement by her diners. She managed to place the entrées with the right diner and indicated she would be back later for desert. The foursome pre-placed an order for a desert.

“Enjoy your entrée,” winked Gary as he reached for the remote. Kent followed suit and they both began teasing each other’s spouse.

Alice looked over at Sandy who had her eyes lowered and seemed to be having difficulty cutting her steak as Kent would tease her off and on with the pulses. “What does this do,” asked Kent as he questioned a second set of buttons? Sandy reached and took the remote from Gary. “This makes the G-spot stalk vibrate. Push this for on, then this for off, she demonstrated.

“Crap, that feels great,“ Alice chirped, “oh, oh, oh, ummmm, oh, oh…let him do it, I want to feel him do it. Give it back to Gary. "

“What, can’t girls have fun too?” Sandy challenged playfully. “Later, later sweetie, I’ll make your eyes roll back, but I want the sense that we are swapping with the guys,” Alice breathed back to Sandy.

Sandy was very close to her own orgasm. She was doing all she could to not cry out in passion as that was part of the fun of doing this in a public place. She opened her eyes and caught Alice looking directly at her as Alice struggled to hold back a scream of delight. Alice reached over and took hold of Sandy’s hand beneath the table. They both were squeezing each other’s hand very hard and started tugging on their grips in unison with what the fellows were doing to them. Kent had not seen Sandy get close before and did not know exactly what to do. He turned on the G-spot stalk at the same time that the clit stimulator. It had the effect of sending Sandy over the edge.

Sandy dug into Alice’s hand and gripped her fork until her knuckles were white. Her breathing was now nearly so rapid that she was beginning to feel light headed. A small, nearly imperceptible groan escaped her and she began to involuntarily moving her hips widening her legs welcoming the stalk that had sent her into bliss. She released Alice’s hand and her fork clasping her own hands on top of the table in a hand-to-hand finger grip that could have cracked a walnut. She grunted hard and said, “Enough, enough, oh my God, enough.”

Alice had never felt so sexual and sensual. She rode a climax with Sandy together and was still enjoying roll after roll from the expert usage of the toy form Gary. He alternated between the stalk and clit stimulators which had her now on her fourth or fifth roll; she had lost count. She felt her legs were damp from her juices and she was nearly in tears. True to the idea of the toy, she had worked hard to remain as quite as possible and not buck her pelvis so much. While she was doing fine with her noise, she knew she was only protected from her exposure because of the table cloth. She could not control her rocking. Now she understood why sometimes she would see Sandy in church with legs crossed really rocking her overstretch leg changing positions so often.

With Sandy’s pronouncement, both guys stopped the use of the toys. “Wow, that was impressive and fun,” said Kent, “guess that was some sort of a swap, huh?” All agreed and all said that Friday would be even more fun.

The waitress arrived to check on the entrées which had barely been touched. “Is everything all right,” she asked?

“Couldn’t be better,” said Alice, “but may we have more table napkins?” The waitress promptly returned with a stack of large paper dinner napkins. They agreed to dessert which she left to order in the kitchen.

“Man, I need these,” said Sandy, as she took two napkins and deftly reached under her skirt to blot the wetness created during her toy use. “I normally don’t get this wet, damnit Kent, you’re going to make me have to wear underwear in church,” she laughed.

“Me too,” chimed in Alice. “Hey, we can’t leave the guys this high and dry…time to change places, men to the back of the bus.”

“Uh, we can get arrested,” worried Kent.

“Not if you’re quiet, we put our hands inside your trousers, and you can load up the remaining napkins,” Alice suggested. “Now move, I’m a lefty so Gary set on this side,” she commanded.

Gary was all for it and quickly got up still holding a dinner napkin in front of his erection. Kent followed suit and the all returned this time with men in the middle and the two spouses having swapped positions. They pulled the table slightly closer to them and waited for their desert which came almost immediately.

The waitress was now very confused. “Okay, I have two orders of the same thing and four spoons but you guys keep moving on me. What is this, test the waitress day or something?”

“Naw, we just feeling stupid and at our age it is the simple things that make us happy,” offered Gary, “hey how about taking our picture as he presented his smart phone to the waitress. “We’ll make it a big tip.”

The foursome all scooted together goofing off for the pictures with the guys feeding desert helpings to the lady next to them and reaching over to feed their own spouses for different camera shots. The ladies pushed out their chests towards the camera and towards the guys. The men made funny faces staring back in mocked awe at the well pronounced nipples and tits in at least two of the shots. The joking was infectious and the waitress said, “Well that was hot. I’m going to have to get my husband and our buddies to be as fun as you guys. Enjoy, as she handed the camera back to Sandy feeling her own nipples rise in reaction to the antics of the foursome, “I’ll check back later.”

During that time, the ladies had reached below the table cloth line and were stroking the cocks of the willing husbands as best they could without being obvious. It was the same rules, no overt movement was to be made by the guys and they were to not make any outcries that could be heard by the patrons of the restaurant.

Sandy and Alice were having a lot of fun as they spooned desert nonchalantly while stroking away at the guys. “Ooooh,” said Alice, “Gary’s putting out a lot of pre-cum. You like me playing with you?”

“Kent, are you okay,” asked Sandy as she begin to feel Kent lose his erection.

Marge and Ronnie appear……

“I was feeling great, but not now… look who just came in over there. We’re twenty five miles from home in another town and look, its Marge and Ronnie from our Sunday school class right over there,” he nodded with a panic expression.

“Uh-oh, everybody out of the pool,” Gary said quietly. “Girls, jump up and go back to the bathroom before they see our seating arrangements.” Alice and Sandy fluidly slipped out of their seats and headed to the restroom while the guys covertly zipped their trousers underneath the cover of the tablecloth and napkins.

“Damn, bad timing, I was getting ready to get my rocks off,” grumbled Gary, “how did you spot them?”

“This public thing had me on edge and I was looking around to see if we were being discovered when I saw them walk in the door. It was like a cold shower,” replied Kent. “Oh look, they have seen us,” said Gary as both men raised their hands with a subtle wave back to their Sunday schoolmates. “Damn, that was close,” muttered Kent.

The ladies made it back to the restroom pausing long enough to seem appropriate. “Oh shit that was fun, “giggled Alice, “and Gary tastes good,” licking her fingers of Gary’s pre- cum. Both of the girls reflected on how much fun they had just had and were laughing at their lack of memory of what the food was for lunch as they returned to sit beside their own husband. They called for a check and then gathered their jackets and winter coats.

The waitress returned with their checks and made arrangements to collect their payment. Upon returning, she noticed that she had a very, very good tip from the foursome. She had waited until she had received her tip to pose a question. “Um, it’s none of my business, but you guys had me confused about who is with whom and I mentioned it to one of the waiters. He said you guys were probably very, very friendly or maybe even swingers. I have to admit, it did look like and Harry and Sally movie scene over here a few minutes back ladies. Was he on the right track? I mean, it’s okay, I’m just curious…oh never mind, I’m sorry I even said anything, please don’t have me fired?”

The four of them were stunned and looked at each other for a one, two count, then erupted into laughter. Alice leaned over to the waitress, “Sweetie, we very well might be and we’re sorry if we confused you.” “Sort of fun thinking about it, huh,” said Sandy as she tapped the wedding ring on the waitress hand, “Bet you’re considering it, right?” The two guys looked at each other grinning. Kent took the lead, “And if you are, bet your hubby will too, right, we could tell him that most do,” as he looked around the foursome? The all nodded yes and smiled wishing her good luck finding a fun foursome, then moved as a team to exit. On their way, the stopped by to shake hands with the Marge and Ronnie with the men giving Marge a peck on the cheek and the ladies offering the same to Ronnie as they rubbed his back.

The waitress looked down at the credit card receipt and decided to write down Kent’s name for future reference. She walked over to her other tables to check on her patrons, stopping by Ronnie and Marge’s table as well. “You certainly have some wonderful friends, “she asked. “Are you part of the same fun group?”

Marge responded, “Oh yes, we get together with them regularly; almost every week but there have been a few times we just couldn’t be there.” ‘Wow thought the waitress, my hubby and I must be missing out on some fun.’ She lied, “I got Kent’s name but I forgot to write down the phone number, he said that my hubby might want to talk to him about joining in on the fun times you guy seem to have.”

“Oh, that would be wonderful,” replied Marge thinking they might be adding another Sunday school member as she gave the waitress Kent’s phone number. “Kent is very, very good and he always makes everyone feel welcome and to help all of us enjoy each other’s company.”

“And, his bride is really, really good. She makes all of us, men or women feel very loved. No matter how hard it might be, she always has a way to make it seem effortless to embrace and enjoy a fun time. I think both of them are tireless and always up,” added Ronnie.

“Why yes, she seems like she can always take on more than the rest of the ladies in our group and is so generous with her, and her husband’s, love,” added Marge.

“Well, it sounds like you and your friends and you have a healthy sexual relationship. I’ll let my husband know, and we’ll be in touch. But my shift is over, and I have to run. Bye, you guys are wonderful,” she smiled, lightly reached out and patted Ronnnie and Marge’s shoulders, then abruptly left disappearing into the rear of the restaurant.

“Our what,” exclaimed Marge? “What did you say to her, Ronnie,” Marge demanded?

“Me, I didn’t say anything, hell I thought the bitch was talking about Sunday school,” he retorted in defense.

Ronnie and Marge sit in silence for a moment and then began discussing the possibility that the girl was just stupid, perhaps misunderstood Kent, Gary, Alice, and Sandy, or maybe the smoke was an indicator of fire. They decided to more carefully watch their Sunday school friends.

“I suppose it was meant to be a compliment that we could be desired by another couple,” mused Marge. “Yeah, guess it was, but anyone not wanting you would just be brain dead you drop down gorgeous sex goddess,” responded Ronnie. “Good save, honey. Now go back to dreaming about having sex with the waitress or our Sunday school classmates,” chided Marge.

“Really, you don’t think that you are somewhere deep down just a little complimented,” he continued?

Marge squirmed having already recovered from the shock that she was mistaken to possibly be part of a swinger group, to thinking….’wow, I still hold that sort of attraction’ to ‘Ronnie is just testing me.’ “I wouldn’t want to ever think that I would forsake you my husband for another man,” she offered.

“Cut the crap honey,” he retorted, “were not talking about leaving each other, just the thought of recreational fun times. I see how you react to the R-rated movies and the sex scenes. And, you’re still one hot tamale to me, my sexy latina,” he grinned.

“Guess you can have your fantasy, maybe I’ll have one of my own with your cock tonight,” she smiled loving that after three kids, sagging breasts, and twenty two years of marriage she still had him stirring. “Better relax that hard-on before we leave honey,” she chided.

They changed the subject and continued with the order of pie and coffee.

In the restaurant parking lot…..

“Wow, Winter hit, will you look at this snow,” said Gary. “It must be at least six inches, have we been in there that long,” he observed?

The girls started laughing and taking each other arm and arm. “What so funny about snow,” asked Gary? “Yeah, what’s so funny,” chimed Kent?

“At best it’s probably four inches, but you men can never really measure can you,” cried Alice in laughter as she was joined with Sandy spreading her hands barely apart mocking measurements.

“Ha, ha, ha, very funny Alice, I know how long six inches are, want to see,” retorted Gary?

“Hey, hold on, we have the minivan and its parked way over there covered in snow,” Sandy pointed to a distant spot at the far side of the restaurant which was now becoming less populated. “How fast do you think this snow is coming down,” she asked?

“Really thick right now, but I doubt it will last long, this wasn’t predicted,” offered Kent. Sandy looked at Alice and said, “Thinking what I’m thinking?”

Alice replied, “If the minivan is rocking, don’t come knocking,” as she and Sandy took off scooting hurriedly to the van waving the guys to follow. The guys looked at each other, grinned and followed after them.

They carefully manually slid the side door open as to not jar any snow from the windows. It was cold and they agreed that they would turn on the engine, but not defrost to remove the snow. The van side windows were heavily tinted and they essentially had a private room for the four of them.

“I’m not getting totally naked in the frigid air, but that doesn’t mean you can’t pull my shirt and skirt up to get the job done,” said Sandy as she started pulling on Kent’s fly. Alice unrolled two sleeping bags on the cargo deck that were always in the vehicle during winter weather.

Sandy was on her knees unzipping Kent’s fly and then reached into his trousers to pull on his erect cock. “Lay down,” she commanded, “let me at that.” Sandy turned into a sixty-nine position taking Kent’s cock into her mouth. Kent had returned to his full erection and he was thanking himself for his dutiful consumption of daily cialis and he felt extremely hard. The pleasure he was feeling from Sandy was beyond his belief. Sandy was pulsing between full deep plunges where he felt the back of her throat to stroking him with her hand as she sucked him hard on the head darting her tongue in and out of his hole.

Alice started the engine turning around to see the sight of her church friend in the sixty nine position with Kent. She grabbed Gary who was on his knees also watching the show pulling him down in the opposite position of her husband. She immediately clawed at his fly pulling out his cock which was fully erect and emitting pre-cum from the cock tip. She engulfed the head of his cock with her mouth twirling the head and probing the hole with her tongue.

Sandy stopped sucking Kent and raised up slightly reaching back to pull her toy out of her pussy saying, “Mommy wants a lick too.” She then eased her pussy back towards his face. Kent reached up and pulled her down slightly to begin to lick her labia and then flick his tongue rapidly over her swollen clit. He was rewarded with juices that began to flow from his effort emitting from her swollen pussy. He moved the toy more to the side and inserted a finger into her pussy. During that transition, Sandy had pulled on his cock releasing more and more pre-cum from the end of it. She collected as much as possible on her left hand while stroking him with her right hand as she lunged backwards onto his face and magnificent finger. “Oh gawd, that feels good, oh yeah Kent, fuck me, fuck me,” she moaned as rode him. Sandy took the slippery pre-cum and coated her left middle finger then went back down on him with her mouth sucking and stroking him at the same time. She inserted her left middle finger into his rosebud ever so slightly judging his response which must have been good as he voraciously attacked her pussy. She slid her finger in all the way search for his prostate successfully and began a prostate massage.

“Oh, oh, I’m going to cum if you keep that up,” wailed Kent. Sandy lifted her mouth saying, “Then come fucker, come, I want to swallow it and I want it now.” She lowered her mouth and begin a rapid up and down motion finger fucking his ass while she cupped his balls. She could feel his ball sac tightening and knew he would be coming soon. She started a high pitched loud moaning on his cock and found herself rocking hard against his tongue and finger then wham, she felt her own climax rolling in as she wailed, wailed deep in her throat.

It was too much for Kent, being next to his wife that he could hear was giving her own version of head to his friend Gary and hearing her commentary as Alice was slowly riding Gary’s face and intermittently stroking and sucking his cock. Upon hearing Sandy’s increased wailing, Gary continued to stroke his finger inside Alice while Alice was stroking his cock. Without comment, they had continued their play but now were watching their spouses reach a climax. The guys were head to toe which meant that Gary and Alice were able to see the oral ministrations of their friends upon their spouses. Alice reached over and pushed Sandy’s coat and skirt above Sandy’s ass. She licked her finger and began to tease Sandy’s rosebud which immediately caused Sandy to buck and thrust more onto Kent. “Fuck him, fuck him, suck that cock, suck it,” Alice groaned to Sandy. “Cum on him baby, cum, oh yeah, do it like you mean it, bitch, fuck my husband,” she yelled loudly pushing her finger deeper into Sandy’s rosebud. Sandy roiled again with yet another orgasm, flooding Kent’s face.

Kent couldn’t hold out any longer and began to pulse deep into Sandy’s mouth, screaming, “oh,oh,oh gawd, I can’t hold it Sandy, oh yeah, suck it baby, suckkkk it, swallow, swallow, oh shit that’s great!” Sandy was expecting it having felt his balls tense and contract. She could feel the cum pulse through the channel in his cock and hit the back of her throat. She pulled up slightly to milk it working hard to swallow as much as she could when his cock head slipped out slightly pulsing more cum onto her face. She quickly went back down on it and laid there gently slurping his cock as it relinquished some of its hardness. Remarkably it was still semi hard. She lifted her head and looked back at Alice say, “Your turn.”

At the restaurant door….

“Thanks for stopping in for the pie,” said Ronnie to Marge, “driving all the way over for their pie is worth the trip.” “I like it too, and look, we have two more pieces for later this week,” she displayed the carry out container. “Hey, isn’t that Kent’s van over there,” she pointed to the back line of the parking lot?

“Looks like it. They left long ago, hmm it looks like it’s running,” observed Ronnie. “Wonder if everything is all right,” he said out loud. Without questioning, he and Marge began walking over in what was now a much deeper snow to check on the friends. As they approached the van, they heard the distinct voice of Alice yelling from inside the van, “Cum on him baby, cum, oh yeah, do it like you mean it, bitch, fuck my husband,” followed by the sounds of what sounded like Kent’s voice screaming in “oh,oh,oh gawd, I can’t hold it Sandy, oh yeah, suck it baby, suckkkk it swallow, swallow, oh shit that’s great!!” announcing his climax.

Ronnie and Marge stood still with Ronnie’s outreached hand about to knock on the driver’s door. Marge quickly reached up and pulled his hand down motioning with her finger to be silent. They were stunned at the sounds they were hearing and yet seemed not to be able to move away as new voices and sounds began to arrive from the van.

Back inside the van….

The heater was efficiently raising the temperature of the interior of the van. Sandy removed her coat and her seater. She reached over to Alice and pulled her coat and shell from her body. It was still cool, but the skirts andthigh highs were the only remaining garments the ladies wore.

Alice had already gently removed her finger from Sandy and returned to sucking Gary’s cock. Sandy and Kent moved to uncouple from their sixty nine position sitting crossed legged on their winter coats while they watched their spouses continue with oral sex. Sandy reached under the her friend and cupped her left breast then squeezed her nipple with her own left hand. She then reached up under Alice’s belly and began massaging her pubic mound saying, “Rock on my guy, rock on him. Give him good head, suck that good. Do you like my husband?

Alice moaned back without letting Gary’s cock out of her mouth several “Uh huh’s” as she found herself being delighted by her friend. Kent then spoke, “Suck him honey, make him come, gawd you do that so well, fuck him hone, fuck him!” Alice kicked into a greater surge taking Gary deep into her. She had only had Kent before this and Gary was slightly thinner, but longer. Gary was close, too close. He wanted to hold out but he knew he couldn’t and he didn’t want to disappoint Alice on their first fuck. He announced loudly, “Alice, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum, sorry!”

Alice pulled her mouth from Gary’s cock continuing to pump him and with a commanding guttural voice yelled back, “Cum Gary, cum, I want your seed in my mouth, I’m going to swallow all you’ve got!” With that she plunged her pussy hard down onto his face screaming, “Eat me, eat me.” She returned to sucking his cock with more energy pulling hard on the upstrokes with her hand as she experienced Sandy’s fingers expertly massing her clit and Gary probing her folds. She felt herself begin to reach yet her fourth orgasm of the day and started screaming on Gary’s cock. She felt Gary’s ball sack tighten and his cock actually grew larger in her hands and mouth, she screamed louder and was rewarded by the hot cum from Gary striking her throat and filling up her mouth. “Gawd, his load is so much, I can’t swallow it all,” she thought. She lost control of his cock in her mouth and the jism spewed into her face and as she rose up still rose up still stroking him he sprayed onto her tits. She shuddered at the orgasm and rolled off onto her back between the two with her head in the bent knee lap of Sandy.

Outside the van…..

Marge had taken hold of Ronnie’s arm and was clinging tightly into it as she heard the announcements by Gary and the demands of Alice coming from the van. Ronnie reaction was to, in spite of the cold, get a very rigid hard on. Marge found herself tingling and becoming hot in her groin and without knowing began to breathe harder. The noise seemed to subside and they realized that they were leaning towards the van instinctively attempting to hear more.

“Oh you poor thing,” said Sandy, “look at the mess Gary left all over you.” She looked down at Alice who was looking up into Sandy’s eyes from Sandy’s lap. Alice reached up to Sandy’s cheek wiping a little string of Kent’s cum from her face then placing it in her own mouth. Sandy reached down and wiped Alice’s nipple that held Gary’s cum and performed the same ritual. Sandy then spread her legs allowing Alice’s head to rest between them. She then bent over deeply to kiss Alice who immediately welcomed Sandy’s exploring tongue. They kissed like this for a moment, the Sandy contorted herself more to lower her breast to Alice while she explored and cleaned the cum from Alice’s tits and belly. Moments later both women were performing their own sixty nine position, cleaning the cream pies left by the spouses. Soon, they were yet again reaching another level of orgasms hearing the cheers of their husbands encouraging them.

Still standing by the van….

“Take her, eat her out, make her cum,” yelled Gary. “Work that fucking clit, work it Alice, make Sandy cum,” bellered Kent. The men became quiet and the girls were screaming deep in their throats, with alternating chants of “Oh yeah, uhmmmmm,” followed by a mutual deep scream. Ron and Marge quickly looked around to see if that last sound attracted any others. No, the parking lot had mostly cleared and they suddenly looked at each other in panic. “We can’t let them see us, unless we want to join in, we better get out of her,” he whispered to Marge.

“Wait, listen, they aren't done yet, listen," Marge commanded.

“Damn,” said Sandy. “Now that’s what I call making it happen.”

“It got me hard again,” said Kent. With that Sandy pushed Kent back onto his back pulling his pants down a little more then she straddled him reaching up to grasp a passenger assist roof handle and started fucking Kent. She looked over at her husband and Kent’s wife recovering saying, “You’ve inspired us,” as she continued to ride Kent.

“He won’t have as much the second time, but those meds will keep him up for as long as you want to rock on,” said Alice still trying to get her breath.

The foursome rode out one more time, before complaints of the floor and sore pussies took over. They agreed to the upcoming pajama party and Gary agreed to get some meds so he could keep up.

Ron and Marge slipped away, holding the sounds and the mind images in their minds as they went home that night. Neither said who they were fucking, but they managed to fuck harder and more than they had in years. Marge thought, “Maybe I need to visit with Alice and Sandy” as she drifted off to sleep with more cum leaking out of her than she had felt in a long time.

The next morning, she woke Ronnie up with by sucking his cock and the fucking him cowgirl style. “Maybe you were right, maybe we are still desireable?”

Next issue...Marge and Ronnie confront their Sunday school classmates; And, a tactical error disrupts the normally calm Krissy.