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The party was going well as usual. I had thrown maybe half a dozen of these at this point. The first few were awkward, because no one knows what to expect from a party with your coworkers, and you also don?t want to be judged. Each time though, the people who came enjoyed themselves, the word spread, and more people would come to the next event. Tonight I guessed about 25 or 30 people showed up, so it was pretty bumping and hard to be sure I even knew who all was in my house. My wife Chelsea and I were both wandering through making sure people were enjoying themselves.. Occasionally we would meet back up and socialize together for a bit, as well as checking in on anything that needed attention like a shortage of drinks or cups. As the guests started thinning, we would see more of each other, taking a minute here and there to do the bare minimum cleanup necessary tonight before we could go to bed.Finally we thought everyone was gone. Chelsea asked me to take out the trash bags that had the used cups to avoid attracting ants in the house while she headed upstairs to get ready for bed. I took the bags through the side door, deposited them in the barrels, and made my way back inside, looking forward to getting to bed. I threw the parties because we enjoyed the interaction and I think work had been a lot more enjoyable since we started having them. That being said, they were still a little bit of a drain to host, and the rest on the back end was most welcome. I was surprised to come back inside and find my wife coming back down the stairs towards me. Chelsea had a somewhat stunned look on her face. Not at all frightened, but definitely in a little bit of shock. ?Chelsea, is everything alright honey?? I asked. ?No, I mean yeah. I? It?s? I?m? ummm? I just? ? Chelsea stumbled through several attempts to communicate, but she wasn?t able to get the train moving at all. ?Chels, slow down. Did you see something?? ?Yes? ?Ok? what is it?? ?Some people? some guests are still here,? she managed, and I started getting a little closer to getting the story. ?Ok, who is it? Are they ok?? I asked. Chelsea?s eyes flared wide a little, clearly triggering her remembering something of what she saw. ?Oh, they are very ok... ? she said. ?Who is it?? I repeated. ?It?s Kayla, and I think Sara.? ?You think? What do you mean?? ?Well? I could really only see Kayla?s face. They were? umm? they were enjoying themselves.? ?Like they were making out?? ?And then some,? Chelsea explained. ?Kayla?s tank top was pulled down, and the girl I thought was Sara had her face buried in her breasts, and her hand was between her legs. Kayla?s legs were spread, with her jeans loose, and I?m pretty sure Sara was pumping her fingers in and out of Kayla?s pussy.? I?m pretty sure my mouth was gaping at this point. ?Chels, I?m so sorry babe. I will go take care of this.? Chelsea?s face softened after I apologized. ?No, don?t apologize. It?s, umm, it?s fine. It was actually kinda hot, now that I think about it.? Chelsea?s eyes had trailed off, staring off into space as she was reliving what she saw earlier. Her body shuddered slightly, and she subconsciously bit her lower lip slightly. My wife and I were never what you would call prude, but this was nothing we had ever talked about, and nothing I had ever imagined us discussing until just now seeing that my wife apparently enjoyed seeing two women pleasuring each other. ?Wow? I guess I still need to go let them know that the party is over.? ?Well, um, since we?re kinda in an interesting position here?? Chelsea started, her sentence trailing off without actually saying where it was going. ?Yes? What are you thinking?? ?I never thought I would be turned on seeing two women, but I really am. What if we asked them if we could watch?? Now I knew my mouth was wide open. I couldn?t believe that I might get to see not only Kayla?s naked body tonight, but maybe Sara too, two of the sexiest ladies that we knew. I just didn?t want to seem too eager to my wife and make her feel like I?ve been looking for extra-marital sex. ?Really? I can?t believe we?re talking about this, but if you?re interested honey, I?m willing to try it too.? I knew my wife could probably see right through me, but I wanted my words to at least sound like I needed her to convince me to watch Kayla and Sara making out.I led the way up the stairs, holding hands with Chelsea now. Now we could hear some gentle moans, probably from Kayla if Sara was still the one pleasuring. We approached the door, and tried to make a little noise so as to not shock them, even though it was our house. After I cleared my throat, I could hear a little scurrying going on in the room. Chelsea and I were waiting just outside the slightly ajar door as Sara and Kayla swung it open and appeared. The were startled at first that we were standing there waiting. Sara was wiping her lips and trying to hide her other hand, presumably the one that had been inside Kayla. Kayla was fluffing her short, straight, light brown hair a bit, apparently worried that it was a little disheveled. In her concern for her hair, she had apparently missed the fact that one of her round C-cup breasts was hanging out of her tank top still. She had managed to get it back inside the lacy, black bra and throw her summer jacket back on, but the bra and breast was still outside the shirt and the jacket was open. Sara began to play the situation off like nothing happened. ?Oh, hey you two! We had just been talking and lost track of the time. We didn?t realize the party was over!? Kayla nodded, playing along with Sara?s story. I was trying to figure beylikdüzü escort out how to bring up that we knew what was really happening when my wife solved the problem. Chelsea reached out and grabbed the neckline of Kayla?s top, tugging it so that it once again enveloped her lovely breasts. As sad as Chelsea and I were to see her breast disappear, we both hoped it would lead to seeing even more. Kayla?s face went red and Sara froze, composed herself, and began with a new story. ?Let me explain,? was all she got out before my wife smiled politely, making sure that both ladies knew that we weren?t offended. ?There?s no need to apologize or explain yourselves. Honestly, I saw you both a few minutes earlier and it was really sexy for me to watch you two together.? Chelsea continued. I stepped in. ?I know this may seem really awkward, but Chelsea and I talked about it. If you guys would be ok with it, what would you two say to letting us watch?? Sara raised an eyebrow at the offer, clearly interested as a smirk crept up from the corner of her smile. Kayla was apprehensive, still seemingly in shock from getting caught, and shortly thereafter getting propositioned for a couple to watch her with another woman. Before giving her answer - though it made her position on the issue clear - Sara turned to Kayla, her toned arm sliding across Kayla?s waist through her shirt. Sara caressed Kayla?s skin as her arm wrapped around her and pulled Kayla?s hip between Sara?s legs. Sara leaned in close, her nose brushing Kayla?s short, light brown hair behind her ear as she whispered, ?What do you say, Kayla? Care to resume our fun with an audience??Kayla clearly melted at Sara?s touch, tone, and the feeling of her hot breath on Kayla?s skin. ?Yesss?? she half muttered, half moaned. Sara moaned slightly in reply, putting her hands on Kayla?s hips and gently pushing her back, guiding her back to the guest bed where my wife had just seen them together. ?Actually, ladies, I think we would all be a little more comfortable with the extra space in our bedroom,? Chelsea chimed in. Sara paused and both girls smiled before turning to follow us. A few steps down the hall, I opened the door to our bedroom and stepped aside to let the ladies in. As she walked in the room, Sara looked back over her shoulder, extending her finger and curling it, beckoning Kayla to follow her. As they approached the bed, Sara guided Kayla down to sit on the bed once again. Kayla sat with her knees together, but Sara quickly slid her hands between them and parted them. As her legs spread, We could begin to see the beginning of a wet patch in Kayla?s jeans, showing just how far Sara had gone with her. As Sara was moving Kayla around, Chelsea and I positioned ourselves. We had a large chair in the room that faced the side of the bed, which luckily was the perfect vantage point for the show that we were about to witness. We sat on the down, Chelsea straddling one of my legs, and I put my right arm around my wife?s shoulder. She put her left hand on my thigh, and her right on her own. I could see Chelsea?s hand sliding up and down her thigh through her tight black slacks, clearly the anticipation was building and she needed some touching. We both watched Sara closely as she began to strip Kayla once again.?This time,? Sara said as she quickly tugged Kayla?s jacket off, ?no need for us to stay half dressed for a quick cover up.? Sara pulled up on Kayla?s tank top, and Kayla?s arms went straight up, following the motion. Sara easily got the low cut top over Kayla?s head, but didn?t pull it over her arms. Instead, Sara pulled down, making Kayla rotate her arms behind her, leaving them pulled back and somewhat tied together by the stretchy shirt. We were all treated to the view of Kayla?s C cups on display as her shoulders went back and perked her breasts up in the black lace bra. Kayla sat in just her jeans and bra as Sara pulled the shirt the rest of the way down Kayla?s arms. Sara, likely for our benefit, did so only bending at the waist with her back to us, so that she showed off her amazing ass, in view right next to Kayla?s sexy tits.The whole scene was already moving Chelsea. I felt her hand tighten on my thigh and slowly move up it towards my cock, which was rapidly hardening in my jeans. With my arm around her shoulders, I reached down and grabbed her breast, squeezing it through her denim top before opening it up. I continued working her breasts through the white shirt she wore underneath. Chelsea shifted her weight, grinding herself on my thigh. She moaned at the attention, and the sound caused Sara to look back towards us. ?Well, I can?t let you guys get ahead of the show,? she said as she crouched down next to Kayla?s breasts. She slid one of the bra straps off Kayla?s shoulder and slid down Kayla?s chest until her hand reached inside the bra and pulled Kayla?s tit from it. Kayla?s round, perfect breasts stood up amazingly for their size, and her hard nipples shot out even further from the excitement. Her tits were amazing, begging for attention that Sara was all too happy to give them. Sara kissed Kayla slowly before breaking the kiss and diving down to take Kayla?s breast in her mouth. Kayla gasped, and I could swear that hearing that sound made Chelsea shudder. Chelsea?s hand shot to my cock, and she leaned her back slightly to me to allow me better access to her own breasts. Chelsea shed her denim top and I reached my hand inside her t shirt and bra as well. I tried using my hands on Chelsea?s breasts to mimic what Sara?s mouth was doing to Kayla. It was driving Chelsea beylikdüzü escort bayan wild. I found myself struggling to pay attention to both insanely sexy scenes, my wife having the foreplay of her life, and two of our friends passionately going at it. I reached down between Chelsea?s legs and began rubbing her through her slacks. Her moans grew louder and louder. Sara was sucking on Kayla?s breast while she reached behind Kayla, undid the bra, and let it fall to the floor. Sara took both hands and pressed Kayla?s breasts together, putting them on display naked for the two of us. Sara then dove back to the breasts, having one in her hand, one in her mouth. ?Yes, yes, Sara, fuck you feel so good baby,? Kayla moaned as Sara continued to work her. But Sara was just getting started. Sara?s free hand trailed down to Kayla?s spread legs and slowly slid up them towards her pussy. Chelsea was at a fever pitch. Her back was arching more and more. Clearly she was getting close to cumming and she was still fully clothed. Through it all, Chelsea never took her eyes off Sara and Kayla though. ?And you taste amazing, Kayla. I just can?t wait to see what your hot little pussy tastes like when you?re wet for me like this,? Sara threw in, further increasing Kayla?s excitement. Sara undid Kayla?s jeans and helped her slide them off impossibly quick for how tight they were.Once she had Kayla?s pants off, Sara gently pulled Kayla?s thong, sliding it to the side. ?Oh god yes, please please please please please,? Kayla pleaded as she waited for Sara to enter her. Chelsea?s hand was on top of my cock through my jeans, fingers wrapped slightly outlining the shaft as she slid her hands up and down my length. Then everything seemed to happen together. We could see Sara?s fingers positioned just outside Kayla?s dripping wet pussy, then a moment later they disappeared inside of her. I couldn?t tell who was more excited about this because Kayla and Chelsea both let out simultaneous screams. I think Sara moaned, but it was so hard to hear over the other two. Kayla?s head flew back, mouth gaping as Sara penetrated, then started thrusting in and out. Chelsea?s body was so arched that she was only supported by her upper back against my shoulder and her feet on the ground. She was rigid and shaking as she went through one of the most powerful orgasms I?d ever seen her experience. It took Chelsea a while to come down from her orgasm. She was still breathing so hard her chest was heaving as she dropped herself to the floor, kneeling between my legs and pulling my cock out. She hungrily lowered her head down onto it, taking the head into her mouth and sucking, rolling her tongue around the lip of my helmet. She moaned slightly, seeming to enjoy giving me head more than she ever had before. I bent over, sliding my hands down her back to grab the waist of her shirt and pull it up over her head. As her head and arms came loose, she grabbed my cock again and stroked the shaft slowly. ?I love you so much Trevor,? she said, ?this is so amazing.? With that, she lowered her head again. She knelt low so that she could look up at me as she sucked me off. I ran my fingers through her short brown hair, pulling it back before holding it together at the back of her head. I held her head, pushing my cock deeper into her mouth with a gentle pressure on the back of her head. Chelsea moaned as I controlled her head, eagerly taking every last rock hard inch that I gave her. Chelsea and I weren?t the only ones enjoying this blow job. As I peeked up, Sara and Kayla were both watching my cock disappear inside my wife?s mouth. Kayla was getting so close now, her breaths short and ragged, screams getting louder. I could see Sara getting rougher with Kayla, pinching her hard nipples. Kayla reached out, clumsily grabbing Sara?s A-cup breasts through her racer back tank top, but clumsy or not Sara clearly loved the attention as she started moaning. Both ladies? eyes were locked on my cock as Sara popped her head up. Her finger frantically pumped in and out of Kayla?s cunt as she moaned and whispered in Kayla?s ear, ?that?s it baby, give me that sweet cum all over my fingers. Cum for me Kayla!?Kayla?s body shuddered, pushing up against Sara?s hand and pressing Sara?s small fingers as deep inside as they can reach. Kayla?s back arched, throwing her breasts up high in the air, and Sara obliged them by once again sucking them, licking Kayla?s erect nipples through the deep orgasm. Kayla collapsed on to the bed, with Sara?s toned body holding her up and gently letting her down as she caught her breath. Sara licked her fingers in front of Kayla, showing her how much she enjoyed making Kayla cum. As Kayla started recovering, she waved Sara to go back to paying attention to Chelsea and Me. Sara came closer, kneeling behind my wife, seeing how wet my wife?s jeans were. Chills went through my wife?s body, and I felt her moan on my cock as Sara?s hands slid up Chelsea?s back from her waist to her shoulders. ?It looks like you?ve made quite a mess over here? maybe we should get these dirty clothes off you,? Sara suggested. I could see in my wife?s face that she was getting even more turned on at Sara?s attention, and I nodded to Sara that she could do just that. Sara reached around my wife?s waist, undoing her slacks and carefully sliding them down her legs. Chelsea?s light gray thong was revealed as she wiggled, helping Sara remove her soaked fabric. With my wife now only wearing a thong and bra, Sara knelt behind her, bodies pressed against each other. Sara?s hands reached around escort beylikdüzü Chelsea?s body, her legs, her pussy, sliding up to her breasts. Chelsea?s moans became more and more pleading as Sara?s hands drove her wild. One of Sara?s hands slid up Chelsea?s neck, taking hold of her hair and keeping it back for her as she continued to bob up and down on my cock. Sara was almost pushing my wife down on my cock now, such a seductive look on her face as we made eye contact. I got the distinct feeling that Sara wished she were the one in my wife?s position, bobbing her pretty face up and down on my cock. The idea thrilled me. I knew now wasn?t the right time, but hoped that tonight at least made that a possibility.Sara was now in control of my wife. Sara reached down my legs, her small hand meeting Chelsea?s on my shaft, and the two started stroking together. Sara pulled back slightly on Chelsea?s hair, and she reluctantly let my cock fall from her mouth. Sara turned Chelsea?s head to face her over Chelsea?s shoulder. ?It looks to me like you are thoroughly enjoying yourself tonight, Chelsea,? she said, before leaning in close.Chelsea moaned again reached one hand back around to the back of Sara?s neck as she leaned into Sara and kissed her hard. The two women now each had one hand on each other, and the other hand stroking my shaft. Even without Kayla?s nearly naked body on the bed behind them, this was without a doubt the hottest thing I had ever seen in my life. The kiss became more passionate, tongues probing each other?s mouths as Sara?s hand explored Chelsea?s breasts and Chelsea held on tight. I reached out and grabbed both their heads. They were turned sideways to me, and with them kissing I saw the perfect opportunity. I slid forward and pushed my cock between their mouths. Their lips together made a hole that I slid my shaft through, their tongues dancing along my shaft as it slid in and out, then once again exploring each other?s mouths. I repeated this thrust over and over, sure I was going to explode soon. I noticed some motion from the bed, and Kayla had gotten to her feet enough to come back towards us. She too was getting on her knees, and joined the other two ladies in front of me. Chelsea had Sara over her shoulder on one side, and Kayla kneeling on her other side. As I continued to slide in and out of Chelsea and Sara?s mouths together, Kayla reached underneath and massaged my balls, gently holding and rubbing them against her palm. She looked up at me, biting her lower lip, clearly ready for more at the sight of my cock. I sat back on the couch, taking a break from sliding my cock between the two lovely mouths, letting Kayla?s hands slide from my balls up to the shaft. Her hand slid up and down easily, my cock coated in a mix of Chelsea and Sara?s saliva. Chelsea and Sara continued making out, almost as if they had never noticed the cock sliding between them, or that it had stopped. With a gentle tug back on Chelsea?s head, Sara broke the kiss. ?You like that taste of Kayla?s sweet pussy in my mouth baby?? Sara asked.?Mmm, yes,? Chelsea moaned back slowly. Her eyes were closed, head back, biting her lip slightly. ?Maybe I can talk you into coming back over to the bed with me so we can play some more.??What about Trevor?? Chelsea asked. ?We could leave him in Kayla?s capable hands? literally? so that you and I can have some fun.? To drive the point home, Sara?s hand gave one of Chelsea?s breasts a firm squeeze. Chelsea moaned instantly in response. ?What do you say, honey?? Chelsea asked, barely looking my way. I?m not sure she even registered that she was agreeing to let another woman stroke my cock. She was clearly taken with Sara, but I wasn?t about to hold things up to ask twice.?If you?re ok baby, I?m ok.? Behind Chelsea?s head, I saw Kayla smile, and I felt her hand stroke a little faster with my wife and I giving the green light. Sara stood up, grabbing Chelsea and helping her to her feet. This time Sara was the one walking backwards. She and Chelsea held both hands, Sara pulling Chelsea as she walked the two of them back to the bed. Standing beside the bed, I watched my wife and my coworker resume making out in earnest, hands roaming all over each others bodies. I could see Sara?s hands reaching around and grabbing my wife?s ass. Chelsea had grown bolder and bolder all night, and while Sara?s fingers were digging into her round butt, Chelsea grabbed the hem of her tank top and lifted it up over her head. Sara had her A-cup breasts in a white demi-bra. Chelsea ran her hands back down Sara?s body as the shirt fell to the floor, bringing them to rest on her perky tits, giving Sara?s body the first attention it had gotten in all the excitement. Sara obliged the attention with a moan of her own, further encouraging Chelsea.As Sara and Chelsea moved back towards the bed, Kayla moved between my legs, right in front of my cock where my wife had just been. I couldn?t believe both that she was stroking my cock, or the view. I had long imagined what Kayla?s amazing tits looked like. Even for C cups, they looked perky and full, and big on her frame. Now, I got to see her topless in front of me, hands sliding up and down my cock with a lustful look in her eyes. I think she intentionally had her arms positioned so that her upper arms were squeezing her tits together, making them look even bigger. She occasionally held my cock at the base, leaning in and whipping my cock towards her, slapping my cock against her tits. I could see the impact they were making, shaking her great rack. Hard as it was to pull my eyes off of Kayla?s performance with my cock, I couldn?t help but watch Sara and Chelsea too. Chelsea?s hands slid down from Sara?s breasts to her flat, toned abs. Chelsea was clearly getting her wound up with the attention. Chelsea peeled the skin tight shorts over Sara?s firm round ass, leaving her in a white bra and G string.
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