Chapter 11

Mark had Amy worked into a feverous pitch. She needed fucking. Mark laid her down, spreading her legs. He kissed her, then sucked on her nipples, down her stomach to her mound. He could see the glistening of leaking juices on her butterfly lips. He leaned lower, inhaling her fragrance, her hand guiding his head to her lips.

He adjusted his position, licking and fingering her. She smiled, tussling his hair, enjoying the experience. It didn’t take him long to get the desired results, and she released a good-sounding cum.

Mark sat up Amy smothered him with appreciative kisses, tasting her juices on his lips. She leaned to suck fresh hardness into his cock then she had him straddle her. She lifted, his hand guiding the head to her slit. Amy lowered, impaling her pussy on him.

His arms went under her dress, to her ass cheeks, helping her to fuck him.

“I was going to tell Amy that Mark was going to fuck her. I see I was too late,” Emily said.

“Please, Dan, I need this from Mark.”

“You need him to fuck you?” Dan pretended to be upset.

“Mark say it isn’t cheating if you watch us fuck. I love you, Dan, and will stop if you ask me to.”

Dan went to her, leaned and kissed her, feeling her tit. “I love you too. I guess we both want to experience fucking with a different person. Keep going, my love, and I’ll try to watch.”

Amy kissed Dan, and he could feel her resume fucking Mark’s cock.

Emily placed Dan next to Mark and went to her knees, releasing his cock. She looked straight into his hazel-green eyes as her mouth brought his cock to life. “Not a bad size, about the same as Mark’s.”

He had her lay on the bench and kissed way from lips to nipples, to stomach, hip bones, then her mound. He could see her excitement leaking from her as he tasted and fingered her. Emily was more aroused than she knew and soon released a strong cum. He lapped up her fresh juices.

Emily didn’t want any more playing around and, moving him between her legs, guided his hard cock home. Her arms and legs enveloped him as if forming one person. She hugged and kissed him, taking his gentle and steady thrusts.

“Daniel, my love, I must admit, I like watching you fuck another woman. We may have to do this again,” Amy said.

Mark had Amy lay on the bench, and Dan could see his hard cock disappear below her. Her heels went to his hips, taking him deep into her.

“I’m strangely aroused watching another man fucking you.”

Dan and Mark continued fucking the other’s wife, not trying to outdo the other but to enjoy the experience. Amy knew her time with Mark was drawing near and increased their passion.

Dan could feel Emily flexing her pussy muscles, heightening their experience. Soon, he was very close and managed to stall cumming once, but not a second time. She looked into his face as his climax spurted into her. Matt had slowed his pace, always liking a guy fucking his cum into his wife.

Emily and Dan shared passionate kisses, knowing it was soon to end. Hips visited her nipple, then his cock slipped out as he kissed lower. Emily’s eyes widened as he settled between her legs, taking a swath of cum and smearing it over her tits.

“Matt, you should watch this,” Emily said.

He paused fucking Amy, and they saw Dan lick his cum from her pussy. She urged him up her body, pausing at each nipple, then kissed him several times. “More, please,” she asked, her hands to his shoulders, to return to her pussy.

“Do you lick pussy after you fuck it?” Amy asked Matt.

“No.”

“You should try it. You don’t know what it does to me when Dan licks me after we fuck. It makes us feel so close, so loving, so complete.”

“Maybe I will, at home, but not here.”

He resumed fucking Amy, and lasted another minute, then grunted his cum into her. “Since Matt won’t lick out his cum from you, I will,” Emily said.

She motioned Matt out of the way, Amy sucking his cock clean, then they watched Emily lick and finger her pussy. Matt and Dan enjoyed Emily licking Amy, then she moved up, sucking on her nipples, then settled lightly on her, sharing several soft kisses.

“I do hate for our time together to end, but Matt and I must be going,” Emily said, slipping on her dress.

“We hate for it to end too,” Amy replied, putting on her dress. She gave Matt a passionate kiss, guiding his hand to her tit and rubbing his cock in his pants. Emily shared kisses with Dan, accepting his hand on her tit.

Dan and Amy sat together, relaxing for a few minutes. “What would you like to do now?” He asked.

“Freshen up my pussy and do more fucking, though it may not be with you, my husband.”

“Maybe we should look for Linda and Harry. Or do you prefer him to watch another guy fuck you.”

“You are such a good pretend husband to me.” Dan sipped on his drink as Amy went to the washroom. He looked around the crowded room, not seeing Linda and Harry.