It had been a week since that incredible afternoon with Kevin, and still Janet was absorbed with guilt. She'd never cheated on her husband. She'd never even thought about cheating on her husband. But she'd given herself to Kevin like a horny teenager. Her only consolation was that Katie had done the same thing.

The two friends had sworn each other to absolute secrecy. Janet had then gone on to fuck Peter every single night, feeling a frenzied need to absolve her guilt by making sure her husband got more sex from her than he could possibly handle. Katie and she had talked on the phone. Katie was doing the same with Mark. Their husbands had no idea of Katie and Janet's indescretion, and what they didn't know was making their sex lives fantastic.

On a beautiful sunny day, Janet climbed out of her Mercedes and walked up the driveway to Katie's large brick house. She wore a white cotton dress with a floral print, spaghetti straps over her shoulders, the short hem flipping around her tan, lean legs, her high heels clicking on the pavement. She wanted to see if Katie had any plans, because she felt the need to shop, and Katie was the perfect companion for such an outing.

The storm door was closed, but the wooden front door was open. Janet looked inside, didn't see anyone. Katie's Jag was in the driveway, so the blonde was home. Janet opened the door and walked in, calling, "Katie?"

There was no answer. Janet walked into the kitchen, and stopped short.

Bent over the granite top of the kitchen island was Katie. She was completely nude. Her expression was one of complete ecstacy, and though she was making no sound, it was clear that she was in the throes of a powerful orgasm. The reason was behind her. Standing behind Katie, his hands on her hips, his large cock deep in her pussy, was Kevin. He was pumping hard and fast into Katie, a look of complete joy on his young face.

Clearly Kevin, anyway, had no moral qualms about fucking his uncle's wife.

The sight of him nude, his thick cock glistening with Katie's juices, and the sudden sound of Katie finding her voice and crying out with unbridled ecstacy, brought back to Janet's mind, and body, the memory of just how wonderful that afternoon was. Despite a solid week of talking herself into believing that afternoon was something she wanted to leave behind, her pussy immediately became wet with desire.

Janet stood perfectly still and watched them, entranced by the sight. Kevin's lean young body was tensed, every muscle flexed, his hips pounding forward. Katie's body was shining with passion. She was on her tip-toes, her hands gripping the edges of the beautiful granite countertop, her large tits bouncing with each thrust. Kevin slid deep into her, held her firmly, and moaned as he came inside her. Katie came with him, screaming with pleasure. Janet found herself touching herself through her dress as she watched.

Coming down from his orgasm, Kevin was suddenly aware they were being watched. He turned quickly, the look of alarm on his face immediately replaced by a huge smile. Katie turned as well, but her look of alarm did not vanish.

"Janet!!" she cried.

"Hey, Mrs. Chang," Kevin said. He neither let Katie up, nor did he pull his cock from her pussy. But he angled his body so that Janet could see the base of his long shaft, and it's sweet disappearance into Katie's pink twat.

"I thought that afternoon was a one time thing for BOTH of us," Janet said.

"I thought so too," Katie replied meekly. "But then Kevin came over to work on the lawn, and I invited him in for some iced tea, and one thing led to another, and..."

"And you ended up bent over the island," Janet finished for her.

"Actually, she ended up on the table first," Kevin said helpfully.

Katie shrugged, then gasped as Kevin slipped his cock out of her. Janet watched him approach, his large cock erect, wet, angled up at her. It was such a beautiful cock.

"You want to join us?" he asked her.

Janet wanted to say no, but her entire body screamed otherwise. Finally she mustered the strength of will and said, "No, thanks. I was just going to take Katie shopping..."

Then Katie was around behind her, unzipping her dress. Katie said softly, "I don't WANT to go shopping."

The dress fell down to the kitchen floor. Janet stood between them in her white thong panties and heels. Katie's hands moved down and under her arms, up her sides, and cupped under her breasts. Janet moaned softly at the touch. Kevin grinned, his wet cock touching her abdomen. Closing her eyes, Janet wrapped her hands around the shaft. It was so hot, so hard. She felt Katie's hands move down her sides again, and she felt her panties being peeled down her legs.

"One more afternoon," Katie whispered to her, standing behind her again, her large breasts pressed against Janet's slim back.

"Close the front door," Janet said.

Katie disappeared, and Janet opened her eyes. She leaned forward, kissing Kevin passionately as she stroked his cock with both hands, smelling Katie on him. She heard the door lock, the deadbolt slide into place. Katie was beside her again, and Janet gasped happily at the feel of Katie's fingers on her clit, rubbing it in small, gentle circles.

"She needs to catch up," Katie said to Kevin.

Kevin lifted Janet easily, carried her to the island. Janet felt the cold surface on her buttocks as he set her down. She laid back, her legs open, her rear at the edge of the counter. Kevin knelt in front of her, her thighs over his shoulders, and he brought his lips to her pussy.

"Just like I taught you," Katie said to him.

Whatever Katie had taught him, she'd taught him well. Pleasure exploded through Janet as his tongue probed between her labia, then into her. She looked up at Katie, saw the blonde climb onto the island, kneeling over her. Katie slid her hand down Janet's abs, and the pleasure of her fingers on Janet's clit mingled with the pleasure of Kevin's tongue pushing into her. Janet arched her back, writhing in pleasure. They were just preparing her to receive Kevin's cock, and that thought turned her on all the more.

Kevin gripped her thighs, pushed them back, and suddenly she felt his tongue slip down and begin to flick her ass. Katie's fingers worked both her clitoris and her pussy, and the pleasure increased. Kevin's tongue pushed into her rear, his lips around her anus. Katie slid a finger into her pussy, two fingers from her other hand rubbing Janet's clit perfectly. Janet gasped, moaned, and then her orgasm hit her hard and fast. She cried out loudly as she came.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Janet moaned, "Oh, fuck me, Kevin!"

He stood up, his cock hard and ready. Janet grabbed it eagerly, reaching down between her open legs to take him in hand. She brought him to her pussy, and he pushed into her. She cried out, watching his thick cock spread her labia apart, his big head pushing into her wet, glistening pussy. She laid back, feeling Katie's fingers on her clitoris again, feeling Kevin's hands on the backs of her thighs, pushing her legs back and apart, opening her for him.

Katie swung her leg over Janet's head, and Janet looked up to see the blonde straddling her, facing Kevin. Katie's engorged pink pussy, wet with desire and with Kevin's cum, was over her face. Janet craned her neck forward, eagerly bringing her lips and tongue to Katie's sweet twat. Katie moaned happily, settled down onto her, and resumed her gentle massage of Janet's clitoris. Janet locked her lean legs around Kevin's waist, her white high heels digging into his lower back. He pushed into her, deeper and deeper with each thrust, until she had as much inside as she could take. She moaned, eagerly licking Katie's twat, trying to give the blonde as much pleasure as she was receiving. But Katie was in control, perfectly touching Janet, and Janet came for them quickly and powerfully, hitting her climaxes one after the other. She had no idea of how often Kevin had cum for Katie before she intruded on them, but he as clearly in no hurry to cum again. And Janet knew all about his remarkable endurance.

"Oh, just like that, Janet! I'm gonna cum with you..." Katie moaned.

The blonde did, her juices flowing over Janet's eager tongue. Kevin kept pumping Janet, never letting her come down from her high. Katie's finger moved more erratically over Janet's clit, but Janet kept lapping Katie's pussy, pleasuring her friend in ways the two of them hadn't even imagined as college roommates.

Katie finally climbed off of Janet, off of the island. She moved behind Kevin, easing him out off Janet. The two of them helped Janet, her legs wobbling, down to off the island, and the three of them moved into the family room. Janet sat on the couch, and smiled when Katie knelt on the floor between her legs. The blonde began to lick her pussy, tasting her. Kevin knelt behind Katie immediately and slid his big cock into her pussy. Katie moaned happily, licking Janet more eagerly than ever. Janet leaned back, her legs open wide, her high heels on the edge off the couch. Kevin's hands were on Katie's hips, pulling her back against him as he thrust forward. He was giving her as much of his cock as she could take.

The three of them froze at the sound of the storm door opening.

Janet and Katie looked at each other.

Metal scraped metal as a key was inserted into the lock.

"Shit, it's Mark!" Katie said. "Kevin, out the back door NOW and just go!!"

Kevin moved faster than any man with a full bore erection should be able to move. Janet began to scramble up, heading toward the kitchen, but Katie grabbed her arm as the front door opened.

"Kevin's going through the kitchen," Katie hissed.

"Katie?" came Mark's voice from the foyer, not fifteen feet away.

"Janet?" came Peter's.

To cover the sound of the patio door closing, Katie called, "In here, fellas."

"What are you doing?!" Janet whispered.

"Saving our asses," Katie replied.

Mark and Peter walked into the family room and stopped still at the sight of their two wives, completely nude, standing and waiting for them.

"Oh my God," Peter said, his eyes on Janet. Then, a second later, his gaze moved to Katie.

Mark, staring at Janet, laughed, "Holy shit. Holy fucking shit."

"Hi, guys," said Katie lightly.

"Well well, what did you two have in mind for the afternoon?" Peter said, smiling ear to ear.

"We thought you guys could use a little surprise," Janet said, getting into the swing of the deception. Mark's eyes were still fixed on her nude body. But Katie was standing brazenly nude, her hands on her hips, so Janet couldn't cover herself.

Mark shook his head, "Really? When neither of you expected us home for another, oh, four or five hours? And when both of you are already completely wet, with faces like a couple of glazed donuts? I think we caught you two doing something naughty."

Janet's heart skipped a beat. Katie's smile was frozen in place.

Mark looked at Peter, "I think our little honeys were playing a game of no-man's land."

"Two chicks, no dicks?" Peter asked, looking at Janet with a very mischevious smile on his face.

Katie said, as if ashamed, "You caught us. We were just...curious."

Mark sat on the couch facing them, "Well, hell. Don't let us interrupt."

Peter sat on the wing chair, "Absolutely not. Go right ahead..."

Katie and Janet looked at each other. There was nothing to do but go for it. Feeling strangely reluctant, Janet apprached Katie. She slid her arms around Katie's shoulders, felt the blonde's large breasts press against hers. Their lips touched, and then Katie's tongue slid forward. Janet reciprocated, her heart racing, wondering if they were going to get away with this deception...and what they would have to do to pull it off.

"That's a beautiful sight," Peter sighed, watching his nude wife kiss another woman.

"Yeah, but it's like watching a runner go backward from third to first," Mark said impatiently. "I've seen my wife's pussy enough to know that Janet was working on it before we came in. And Janet's sweet little pussy...that thing looked so wet..."

Hearing Mark talk about her pussy, emphasizing that he'd seen her, and in such a state, made Janet feel simultaneously uncomfortable, and aroused.

Katie must have been listening to them also, because she responded to Mark's statement immediately. She kissed her way down Janet's neck, down her breasts, her abs, and finally brought her lips to Janet's bare shaven pussy. Her hands slid up between Janet's legs, hands caressing Janet's firm ass. Janet looked at her husband, saw him watching intently as Katie began to pleasure her. Katie was putting on a show, squatting rather than kneeling, moaning as she licked Janet. Janet kept her eyes fixed on Peter, trying not to pay attention to Mark, who was staring at her. Katie moved a hand back down, slid a finger up into Janet's pussy, flicking her clit with her tongue.

"Oh, she's masturbating at the same time," Peter said, looking down at Katie's twat. The blonde was touching herself with one hand, probing Janet's pussy with the other, pleasuring Janet with her tongue. Janet saw the bulge in Peter's slacks as he watched Katie work. He was completely turned on by seeing her with Mark's wife.

She realized that this was the way to repay him for her indiscretions. Let him see her completely go with another woman. She found her voice and said huskily, "I need to taste you, too, Katie."

"Oh, fuck that's hot," Mark said. Peter said nothing, but just licked his lips, a look of surprise and pleasure on his face.

Katie laid down on the floor, spreading her legs. Looking at Peter, Janet walked around Katie, straddled her face, and lowered herself down. She tossed her hair to the side, making sure her husband could see, and she brought her lips to Katie's wet twat. At the same moment she felt Katie begin to explore her pussy, and she let herself go. Katie's pussy smelled so good, still smelled of Kevin. She could still taste Kevin's cum in Katie. Janet felt her passion build, the mix of fear and guilt and humiliation and lust coming together along with the sheer physical pleasure of Katie's tongue. She knew she was going to orgasm, knew that Mark was watching, and she just let it happen. She cried out, letting them hear her pleasure, then buried her face in Katie's sweet cunt, licking the blonde ferociously, trying desperately to bring the blonde to the same peak. The orgasm wracked her body. Katie must have been shocked that Janet was really, truly orgasming, because the blonde seemed to let go completely, no longer putting on a show, instead melting into the moment. While Janet was still cumming, Katie hit her orgasm, and Janet sucked and licked and nuzzled her clit through it all.

"This is unreal," breathed Peter.

"Your wife is so horny," Mark laughed. "Holy shit, what a babe!"

"Yeah, she's pretty fucking awesome," Peter said. "Katie's like every wet dream I ever had as a teenager, you know."

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Mark asked.

Janet looked up, starting to understand what they were thinking.

"You okay with it?" Peter asked his practice partner.

"Oh, fuck yeah," Mark said, standing. He had a big bulge in his pants. As if to relieve any mystery, he began to strip down, taking off his tie, unbuttoning and taking off his shirt. Peter was also stripping down, his eyes fixed on Katie. Katie was just coming down from her orgasm, and stopped kissing Janet's cunt.

"Oh..." she said.

Janet rolled off of Katie, sitting on the floor next to her friend. Katie sat up, looking at the two men disrobing. Peter, a competitive black belt in Tae Kwon Do, had stayed pretty fit despite the grueling years of surgical training. Now 34, Peter took off his shirt to reveal lean muscles under his tan skin. Mark, on the other hand, was six years older than Peter. He had begun to lose the battle of the bulge right after he and Katie had gotten married. It was now 5 years and 20 pounds later, and though he was not grossly overweight yet, he definitely earned Katie's description of him as being "nicely filled out."

The two men stood in front of them, naked, their cocks erect. As Janet watched, Peter walked right up to Katie and lifted her up off the ground. She stood in front of him, smiling at him, looking him up and down, clearly liking what she saw. Peter shook his head and murmured, "Incredible." Katie sank back down to her knees in front of him, and took his cock in her hands.

Janet sat on the floor, watching her friend begin to kiss and lick her husband's cock. And then she felt two hands on her arms, pulling her up. She stood, looking at Mark. He was a good looking guy despite the flab, charming and funny, but definitely NOT her husband. She looked at her husband, seeing him staring down in awe as Katie slid her mouth up and down his cock.

"Looks nice, huh?" Mark asked.

Janet looked down at Mark's rock hard cock. It was probably an inch longer than Peter's, a little wider. A very nice cock. Janet bit her lip, knelt down, and let her hands trace up and down the length of Mark's shaft. She looked up at him, saw him looking down at her with enthusiastic lust. She brought her lips to his cockhead. The delight shone in his eyes. She smiled up at him, and slipped her lips onto his manhood.

"Oh, fuck yeah," sighed Mark.

"My thoughts exactly," Peter said, watching Mark's wife suck him deep.

Janet wrapped her hand around the base of Mark's cock, began to take him deeper into her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth. Peter's cock swelled even bigger. He moaned happily. Janet ran her other hand up the inside of his thigh, cupped his balls in her fingers, stroked them. Mark gasped. Janet was enjoying this, making Katie's husband so hot for her. She slipped her mouth off his cock, moved her hand to the head and pushed him upright. Looking up at him, she ran her tongue down the underside of his shaft to his balls, licking and sucking his balls eagerly.

"Fuck...oh fuck...fuck that's hot..." Mark gasped.

"Damn, your wife knows how to suck a cock," Peter groaned.

"Oh, she's licking my balls," Mark sighed.

"Yeah, Janet does that," Peter said happily.

"I want to cum all over her, man," Mark said.

"Only if Peter gets to cum on me," Katie replied.

"Oh, shit yeah," Peter said.

Janet looked over, saw Katie flicking her tongue around the base of Peter's cockhead, stroking his shaft with one hand, massaging his balls with the other. Janet stroked Mark's cock, nuzzling the underside of his cock, then sucking his balls again, caressing them with her tongue.

"I'm cumming," Mark said suddenly. Janet kept jerking his cock, and she felt his balls tense up. He moaned, and suddenly a hot jet of cum splattered down over her shoulder and upper back. Janet pumped his shaft, sucked his balls, feeling another spurt land on her back, then more cum ooze down her hand, running down her forearm. She moved her mouth up his shaft, licking his cockhead as he groaned happily.

"Oh, fuck...my turn," said Peter. Janet looked over, saw Katie teasing the underside of his cockhead with her tongue, pumping his shaft with her hands. She was going to take a facial from Peter. Peter looked down at her, one hand in her blonde hair. He moaned and came, his white chism spurting out onto her face in thick streams. Katie took it, blue eyes looking up at him, rubbing his cockhead over her nose and lips to get the last of his cum on her face, then she sucked his cockhead, taking the last of his cum from him.

"I'm gonna fuck your wife so hard," Mark said to Peter.

"She likes it hard," Peter assured him, his voice strained as Katie continued to suck and lick his cock while his orgasm subsided.

Mark pulled Janet up and led her to the couch. He turned her away from him, had her kneel on the couch, then bent her forward. She gripped the back of the couch, looking back over her shoulder. Mark looked up and down her body eagerly, ran his hands over her smooth skin. He slipped a hand between her thighs, moved it up, felt her soaking wet pussy.

"You like the way Katie ate your pussy?" he asked. Janet nodded. He smiled, "You'll love the way I fuck your sweet little pussy."

He slid a finger into her and said, "Damn, you've got a tight little Asian pussy."

"Perfect for your big white cock," Janet said.

"Oh yeah," moaned Mark. He slipped his finger out of her, moved close behind her, and pushed his cockhead against her labia. She gasped as he slid into her. He slid in easily, so lubricated was she by Kevin's cock and Katie's mouth. Her muscles spasmed as he entered her fully, signalling that another orgasm was coming, and coming soon.

Katie gasped, and Janet turned to see her, on her hands and knees on the floor. Peter was behind her, pushing his cock in deep

"Oh, man, your wife's got a tight little white pussy," Peter sighed happily, his hands on Katie's hips.

"Perfect for your big Asian cock," Katie moaned. "Oh, fuck me Peter!"

Peter obliged, ramming his cock into Katie, making the blonde's body shudder with each thrust, her big tits bouncing. Mark began to fuck Janet hard and fast. Peter was right. It was just the way she liked it. She cried out happily, closing her eyes, taking his cock and loving it. Mark fucked her faster and faster, and she cried out, orgasming, hearing Katie scream with ecstacy at the same time. The two women gasped and screamed in pleasure together, taking as much as each other's husbands could give.

Mark pulled out of Janet, turned her over, pulled her to the edge of the couch as he kneeled down. He pushed her knees back to her breasts, her high heels over his shoulders, his hands on her ankles, and he fucked her harder and harder, burying his cock to the hilt in her with each thrust. Janet came for him again. On the floor, Peter had Katie on her back, her long legs wrapped around his slim back, his muscles straining as he pumped her.


Janet watched her husband fucking Katie, felt Mark's cock deep in her own cunt, and her orgasm intensified. Katie's hands were above her head, her big breasts bouncing with Peter's thrusts, her head thrown back as she came for him. Both of the women screamed out their pleasure, no longer for any kind of show, but purely for the eroticism of the moment.

Mark pulled out of Janet, gasping, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon. I gotta slow down. Damn, you've got a sweet pussy..." He sat on the floor, still holding her legs back, and he moved his lips to her twat. Janet watched him, bucking her hips, feeling his tongue slide up and down between her labia, finding her clit, licking it. He slid his hands down her thighs, allowing her to hold her legs open for him. One long finger from either hand slid into her cunt. Janet moaned happily. Then she felt the forefinger of his left hand slip out of her pussy and brush against her sphincter. Lubricated by her juices, he pushed his finger into her ass. Janet cried out, gasped, felt him bury the finger in her rear. Mark sucked her clit, probed her pussy with one forefinger, her ass with the other, keeping her in her climax. It felt amazing. Her ecstacy built higher and higher, and once again she came for mark, her juices flowing over his finger. He kept her at that peak, working her clit with his tongue. She bucked her body, loving the sensation.

"Damn her ass is tight, Peter," Mark said. "You ever fuck it?"

Peter looked at Janet, saw the ecstacy on her face. She looked at him and licked her lips. She was beyond inhibitions. Her husband pulled his cock out of Katie. He turned the blonde over. She looked up at Janet, then over her shoulder at Peter, getting to her hands and knees, arching her back. Peter looked down at Katie, slid his cock between her buttocks, and she moved back toward him, inviting him.

"Not nearly often enough," Peter said to Mark. "How about Katie's?"

"Not nearly often enough," Katie purred.

Peter gripped her hips and pushed his cock forward. Katie moaned, lowering her head. Mark got to his knees again, taking Janet's legs in his hands, pushing them back, raising up her ass. He rubbed his cock between her labia, looking down at her hungrily. Then he slipped his cock down to her rear and pushed. Janet gasped as his cockhead spread her ass open, plunged inside. She slipped her right hand over her pussy, began to massage it. Mark pumped back and forth, easing his cock into her ass, plunging deeper and deeper. The pressure was amazing. Janet used both hands on herself, slipping her right fore and middle fingers into her pussy, circling her left forefinger around her clitoris. Mark pumped faster and harder, burying his cock in her ass, his pubic hair brushing against her fingers, his balls smacking into her buttocks. Janet screamed with pleasure, hearing Katie do the same. She felt his cock sliding past her fingers, felt the enormous pressure in her rear, and she came for him. Mark pumped harder and harder, faster and faster, staring down at her with lust in his eyes, giving her everything he could. Suddenly he gasped, rammed fully into her, and pumped his cum deep in her ass. Janet came with him, fingering and rubbing herself, screaming "YES!"

They rocked together on the couch, enjoying the sensation of their shared orgasm. Mark let her legs down slowly, and he pulled out of her rear, his cock softening slowly. He sat back on the floor, looking at Janet in wonder. She laid on her side on the couch, legs open, still massaging her pussy as she watched her husband fucking Katie's ass. He came in her a few minutes later, the two of them crying out happily, and then Peter, too, was done.

Janet and Peter stayed at Katie and Mark's house the rest of the day, sharing a dinner, then an evening of wine and erotic play in the hot tub out on the back deck. As the men watched, Janet straddled Katie's lap, the two women passionately kissing in the water.

"I think this is going to become a frequent thing for us," Katie whispered in her ear.

Janet licked Katie's ear affectionately, "Good."

"We'll have to thank Kevin properly," Katie suggested.

Janet giggled, enjoying the thought.


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