As I ate Meg’s fresh flow, I mumbled into her fragrant pussy that I was already thinking of how to describe and write up this wonderful morning. She lurched up, knocking Sue off her face, and begged me not to write it or at least not publish it for at least a year. She feared someone would identify her from it. Well, that year is up. From my notes and memory, here’s what happened the morning after reuniting with my college love.

A sharp, loud bang woke us. “Whauu woz tha...? Is sombdy in the hawz?” with one open eye, I looked at my bedmate. Why was I surprised it was my wife, Sue? Who else would it be?

“Shhh, listen honey. It sounds like the TV, but it’s only six a.m. who else ... ohhhh yeah ... We have guests. Ummm, ohh they all stayed didn’t they? Let me see what’s going on.”

Sue pointed to my soft dick peeking out from under my T-shirt and groaned as she smirked, “Speaking of going on, despite all we did after our WET WRESTLING farce, are you going to go out without your briefs and your manhood swinging freely?”

After a moment’s consideration, and not finding my wayward briefs, I decided, “Umm, yes. And I hope Meg or Reggie will be there to give me a ... mmm, hand. You may want to stay in here, naked as you are.” As I walked into the hall, I heard the TV channels change; my dick swayed and twitched in anticipation of what and whom I might find. It taunted me with growing feelings and I stretched my shirt over my swelling dick, but it kept tenting obscenely. Thinking it might be more of a tease for Meg, I pulled my dick up, allowing it room to grow, and tucked the shirt under my balls.

Three steps later, as I turned the corner to the living room, they escaped and my dick followed. Dan waved to me and them, “Morning Al, and little Al.” His tiny dick stood semi firm too and out of the gap in his boxers. He made no move to cover up. I refused to acknowledge it and greeted just him. Across from him on the other sofa was Meg, my college heart throb, facing away, with her sheet caught on her feet and on the floor. I slowly scanned her petite, muscular, bare body, lingering on her magnificent ass, over her slightly spread, toned thighs and gaping pussy, to her ankles and quickly back to that wonderful ass.

As I bit my lips at the heavenly sight, I added, “Looks like you two are comfortable!” My dick lurched as I made my way to her feet for a better view between her legs. Her husband, Dan, watched me sit on the sofa arm and stare up her crotch as we spoke. When I sat, my shirt crept up and exposed more and more of my stiff shaft.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” He beamed with justified pride.

Without taking my eyes off her shapely cheeks and sweet, nude box I answered, “You know it! Doesn’t matter what parts you meant, she’s a beauty all over. I almost wish you were her fiancee twenty years ago when I was gently tempting her to be with me. Had I known she had such a wild side, we would have had years of 3-ways, happily keeping all her holes filled. Yet, she was so conservative back then! Yesterday’s antics were inconceivable. Who knew...!” She moved a knee up, opening her groin for an unobstructed view of her tender sex, and yawned quietly. As she stretched an arm over her head and twisted slightly, a big, beautiful, pale boob tumbled into view. I sighed.

Before I could admire it long enough, Sue entered the room in her well-worn yellow T-shirt. She held the short shirt stretched below her unfettered groin as she looked around the room and stared at each of us. Only the helm of my stiff dick lay covered again by my shirt. Meg, naked next to me, splayed her legs and sent her boob in my direction. Dan sat calmly, knees apart, his bare, stiffened dick standing at attention, almost saluting her as he stared at her bare legs where they vanished under her strained shirt.

“I figured since you were coming out here with your goods exposed, I was free to do the same. Yet it seems I over dressed when I put on this shirt.” She released her shirt as she approached Dan then stopped in front of him and stretched both arms over her head. In extreme slow motion, just inches from Dan’s face, she made her shirt climb up teasingly. Her bare ass came into my view, but that wasn’t enough. She rose onto her toes to shape and tense her legs then turned slightly and bent backward as she stretched so her hairy snatch moved closer to Dan’s face. Pretty slick, teasing both of us at once. No one could resist that bold an invitation. He wrapped his hand around her thigh and casually cupped her swelling cunt; she spread her legs for him. I watched, fascinated, as he stroked her mound and spread her plumped, pink lips. His defiant gaze came at me and his lusty stare went to my wife’s beautiful, naked pussy. She smiled at both of us and we watched his fingers slowly enter her lusty quim.

Meg stirred and sat up; her knees, squeezed tightly, prevented a clear view of her sweetness. After just a second of indecision, she let her big, smooth, creamy tits freely swing lazily for me. “Mmmm, what are we doing? I ... ahhh ... heard what you said about me and three-ways and I know I wasn’t ready for that in college. My fiancee certainly wasn’t and never would be. He was more uptight than I was and that was one of the reasons we divorced. You know now that I really wanted you too. I see Dan is showing Sue how much he wants her.”

Sue heard and casually backed off the deeply invading fingers then moved toward the kitchen, her bare ass swinging free of her shirt. “Anyone ready for coffee or food?”

Dan quipped, “I was just about to have something sweet for breakfast, but you moved away. Let me give you a ‘hand’ or more.” One hand reached for hers, the other cupped her thigh and brushed her moistening mound from behind; his stiff dick swayed slightly and lurched blatantly.

“I wonder what ill deed those two are up to. I’m impressed that you aren’t threatened by all this sex and loving, Meg.” I reached for her massive tit and gently twisted her nipple. It immediately rose to my touch and her knees twitched apart. I spent many, many sleepless nights wishing I could do this as my tongue explored your welcoming mouth. It’s awfully quiet in there, let’s see what they’re up to.” I pulled her stiffened nipple as I slipped a hand between her labia. “I had so many nocturnal spills dreaming of you, but hardly dared to dream this.” I slipped a finger inside her warm, wet hole and crooked my finger up, pulling her toward me by her sex. She blushed and smiled. We kissed tenderly, deliberately, and deeply.