The four of us went upstairs, past Janie and Henry’s rooms-Liz had come by earlier for dinner and to play Monopoly with us, and then they all went to a movie. Janie and Liz were becoming fast friends, and Liz and Henry… well, I had my hopes.
The Baumgartners bedroom door was open, and Gretchen pushed it wide.
I stood in the doorway for a moment, remembering the night I’d been seduced by Mrs. B on the beach. We’d come up here, and had been joined at an opportune time by Doc. God, that night… I shivered, and Carrie wrapped her long, tanned arms around my waist.
“What do you remember?” she whispered, the feel of her breath making my nipples harden.
“Everything,” I said, looking at Gretchen and squeezing her hand, remembering the night she and I had first touched and kissed each other on the Baumgartner’s bed.
“Good memories?” Doc asked, moving in beside us both.
Smiling back at him, I said, “The best,” and ran for the bed, hopping into it and jumping up and down. Gretchen laughed and joined me, holding both of my hands, and then Carrie did, too. We jumped on the bed like little kids, collapsing finally in a soft, entwined, breathless heap. Gretchen’s head was resting on my thigh and she began to feather little kisses there. Carrie was facing me, her breath warm and sweet, and she traced her fingers over my bare arm, fingering the spaghetti strap on my top.
Doc had pulled up the wing back chair from the corner of the room and was sitting, watching us, grinning. “Don’t let me stop the fun,” he remarked, his hand moving over the bulge in his shorts, adjusting.
“Not a chance,” his wife countered, leaning in to kiss me. Oh her mouth…so soft and familiar and sweet. I kissed her back, feeling Gretchen sliding the silky material of my shorts down, my panties coming off with them.
Carrie’s full breasts pressed against mine as we kissed, her hand moving over my back, squeezing my ass.
“Mmmm,” Gretchen sighed happily as she parted my lips with her tongue, and I moaned into Carrie’s mouth.
“Isn’t she good?” Carrie asked, sliding my top down and dipping her head to take my nipple into her mouth. My soft moans were enough of a reply. Now they were both sucking and licking at me, Gretchen’s tongue lapping at my clit and Carrie teasing my breasts. I glanced over at Doc for a moment and saw his cock out, his hand lazily stroking. He gave me a wink and I bit my lip, burying my hands in Carrie’s hair.
“Let me lick you,” I begged her, my hands roaming over her breasts, tugging at her top. She knelt up, pulling it off and tossing it aside, leaning in to let me bury my face against the softness of her breasts. She moaned and tugged at her own shorts, sliding them down, her panties quickly following, and then she was straddling my face.
“Oh yeah,” I heard Doc whisper as I parted her pussy lips, first with my fingers, then with my tongue. Gretchen moaned and licked me faster as she watched, and I focused hard on Carrie’s clit, determined to make her come hard, my belly clenching at the thought, aching to taste more of her juices.
“Oh me too!” Gretchen insisted, twisting herself around and putting her bottom in the air. She was totally nude. Carrie leaned forward eagerly, spreading Gretchen’s ass from behind and licking up and down her slit. Gretchen’s tongue never left my clit, though, her fingers sliding inside of me as she licked, licked, licked, making me moan and writhe against Carrie’s wet pussy.
“Mmmmmm faster,” Carrie begged, rocking her hips on my face, moving her clit over my tongue. “Oh yes, Ronnie, lick my pussy!” I groaned as Gretchen sucked my clit in hard, bucking my hips up, arching upward, wanting more. Our soft, breathless cries filled the room and I sensed Doc behind me. His fingers moved over his wife’s behind, teasing her asshole, and then he handed me the big, black dildo I remembered from so long ago.
“You might want this,” he remarked, handing it to me with a wink. His cock was engorged, tight in his fist, and I stopped licked her for a moment to stretch my tongue out for it.
He chuckled, rubbing it over my lips. “Soon. Not yet.” I rubbed the dildo up and down Carrie’s wet pussy, hearing her moan when I slid the hard head into the entrance.
“Oh yeah!” she breathed, arching back, taking more of it. “Fuck me! Yes, fuck me!”
I pressed the black cock in deeper, fucking her slowly at first, then faster as she rocked back for more, more, more. I tongued her pussy, too, burying my face in her wetness, finding it hard to focus with Gretchen’s mouth fastened over my own mound.
“Ohhhhh!” Gretchen got there before any of us, her mouth coming off my clit as she came, her teeth and nails raking over my thighs. I heard the sweet sounds of Carrie licking and sucking at Gretchen’s pussy, the soft, throaty noises she made as she swallowed her juices.
Then Doc was behind me, sliding the dildo out of his wife’s pussy and replacing it with the stiff heat of his cock. Carrie moaned, glancing back at him, her eyes glazed with lust. I grabbed the black cock and sucked on it slowly, watching Doc fuck her, his hands gripping her hips, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust.
Without a word, I handed the dildo down to Gretchen, who resumed the sweet activity she’d been so focused on moments before between my thighs-
this time with a familiar black cock in her hand. She teased my clit with it and then slowly slid it inside of me, making me gasp and arch. Her mouth made me crazy, persistent, tenacious, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
I slid my hand under Doc’s balls and held them gently aside as I licked Carrie’s clit, making her moan and spread even wider. She put her face down by my pussy, too, and then I couldn’t tell whose mouth was where, who was licking my clit or fucking my pussy, but the sensation was beyond incredible and I gave into it, my nipples hard, my body strung taut.
“Ohhhh I’m coming!” I moaned, shuddering on the bed, under the pile of bodies, a sweet configuration of flesh writhing and slapping and bucking as I came. Doc pulled his cock out of Carrie’s pussy then and pressed it deep into my throat, making me take it even as my orgasm rocked through me.
“Okay girls,” Doc murmured, slapping first my cheeks, then his wife’s ass, with his cock. “Line up.”
I giggled, but we did, grinning at each other as we laid side by side on the bed, first Gretchen, then me, and finally Mrs. B. Doc went to his wife first, sliding his cock up and down her wet slit, teasing her clit.
“You like that?” he asked as she gasped and arched. I knew she had to be close after all the stimulation I’d been giving her. “You wanna come?”
“Ooooooooooh!” Carrie spread her legs wide for him. “Stop teasing!”
He grinned and slid his cock in deep, eliciting a deep sigh from her as they rocked. I rolled to my side to watch, licking at Carrie's nipple. Behind me, Gretchen slid her fingers between my legs, probing, making me shiver. Doc glanced over at us playing, his eyes half-closed and dark with lust as he fucked his wife.
“Oh god, oh baby, I’m gonna come!” Carrie’s nails dug into his forearms as her orgasm overtook her. I sucked her nipple hard at that moment, making her squeal with pleasure, her hips matching Doc’s heated thrusts.
“My turn?” I begged, seeing the head of Doc’s cock seeping pre-cum as he slid it from Carrie’s pussy. He chuckled, moving between my legs.
“You want that?” he asked, slapping my clit with his cock while his wife still lay beside me, gasping for breath, her chest heaving, her nipples hard from her climax.
“I think it’s your turn,” Doc decided with a grin, moving between Gretchen’s legs instead. I groaned and watched as Gretchen opened her legs for him and moaned deeply when he slid his cock, still wet from Carrie’s pussy, into her.