The Cougars of Louisville Pt. 04

Betty and Gail had put their glasses down and were embracing. I sipped my bourbon and watched them. The heat of the drink went down my throat, into my belly and felt like it flowed directly to my balls and cock and suddenly my half erection was as hard as I've known it.

I walked up and put my arms around the women, who were busy exploring mouths with tongues. Betty must have noticed the erection pressed against her hip, because she took one hand and softly grabbed it. The shock of unfamiliar skin stopped my breath for a moment, and then I felt Gail's familiar hand grip me as well.

Betty pulled away.

"I am going to fuck you. And watch you fuck your wife. But first I want to taste her juices and her to taste mine. Without the taste of your cum in both of us. That's for later. Can you stand just watching for a bit or should we help you take the edge off first?"

"He can stand it," Gail answered. "He'll cum the first time in like 30 seconds... but he'll be just fine." She finished speaking and took Betty's hand and pulled her out of the kitchen.

The living room lights were dimmed, but we saw a tastefully decorated room, with art we couldn't really see on the walls centered on a pale tan colored leather sectional.

Gail looked at Betty "Can we use the sofa, or do we need to worry about staining it?"

Betty chuckled. "You have no idea what's happened on this couch. A girl could likely get pregnant just sitting on it." And with that, she pushed Gail onto the couch and lay on her, kissing and fondling her breasts as she worked one hand down to her crotch.

I'd followed them in, holding my drink and sat on the other arm of the L-shaped couch, putting my feet onto the stone coffee table it surrounded.

Gail and Betty spent a few minutes kissing and caressing, and then Betty moved to turn herself into a sixty-nine and straddled Gail's head as she leaned her head down into Gail's crotch.

Gail pulled Betty's hips down to meet her tongue.

I got up and moved to a wall, where after a moment, I figured out how to make the lights just a bit brighter.

Betty lifted her head "Having trouble seeing?"

"Just liking what I'm seeing a whole lot and wanting to see more."

Beneath the honey-blond curls of her trimmed triangle, Betty's pussy showed large inner lips and a noticeable lump of the hood over her clit. Not as big as my ex's -- whose inner lips and clit became huge when she was aroused -- even before childbirth -- but bigger than Gails' and in turn bigger than Judy's. Gail's tongue was busily caressing the lump of Betty's clit, and from the movement of Betty's head, she was being treated in kind.

My cock was throbbing, and it took a massively conscious effort not to grab it and stroke as the two women pleased each other.

Betty's hips began moving rhythmically as she got more excited, and Gail, sensing it grabbed her asscheeks and tried to hold her down against her mouth. She began lifting her shoulders then lifting Gail with her hips and suddenly I could see the muscles in her thighs tense and then her legs begin to wobble and in a moment she'd lifted her head and her orgasm made her gasp "Oh. Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck. Yes! Fuck! OH!!" and just watching her, I got a drop of precum on the head of my cock. I reached for it and through force of will kept my hand off.

Betty was still twitching in aftershocks on top of Gail, but she lowered her head to start pleasuring her. Gail pushed her up.

"Wait. Let's do this."

She swapped positions, putting Betty on her back and then straddled her face, facing away from Betty's feet and grabbing an armrests where the sofa changed direction. She slowly moved her ass down until she was planted on Betty's mouth, and in a moment I saw Betty's chin start moving as she kissed and licked my wife's delicious pussy. Betty's soft breasts slumped to the sides of her chest, he pale nipples crinkled to points pointing at the ceiling. As she moved her head and held Gail's hips, they wobbled invitingly. I couldn't take it anymore and moved up to the sofa, leaned over Betty and began to suck on one of her nipples, which made her grunt and then moan into Gail's pussy, which made Gail gasp. A solid return on my effort.

I moved my mouth to the other one, and caressed her soft breasts with my hands as I did, which produced more moans. Then I moved my hand through her curls and felt the hood over her clit, slimy with viscous juices, dipped my finger into her to get it lubricated, and then began to gently rub. I remembered how my ex- Shelley also had a large clit and she liked it rubbed, so I tried that. I gently circled my finger over the hood making the circles larger and smaller, not moving quickly or hard and also not slowly or too gently. I felt the swelling under the hood, and tried gently pulling the hood up to touch the slick surface of the clit itself. I was rewarded with a whole body shudder and a gasp.

I took that as encouragement.

So did Gail, who looked down at me and began to breathe raggedly, then grabbed onto Betty's breasts, arched her neck back and began that so familiar chant "God Oh God Ohhh GOD GOD GOD GOD Ohhhh Damn God Damn Oh My Ohhhh...." as she came on Betty's tongue.

As she did, I was repeating the whole process of circling Betty's clit from the beginning.

And she responded by taking her mouth off Gail and whispering "fuckfuckfuckfuckoh fuccccck" and then her hips started moving and suddenly she was imitating a belly dancer as she lay on the sofa, and as I slipped my middle finger down between her slippery lips and as deeply as I could into her as she cried out and I felt her walls flutter and grip me with her orgasm.

As she came, she reached up and grabbed my cock, and suddenly I was spurting onto her and the sofa beyond her and then again and again and then finally weakly dripping dots of cum onto her.

When I was done, and still dripping onto her belly a little, I sagged forward and Gail put her arms around me and supported me. Once I could hold myself up, she leaned over and took me in her mouth, licking off the cum and keeping me hard.

Then she leaned down and started licking it off Betty's belly and breasts. Betty reached up and wiped a splash off the leather sofa cushion, reached her arm around Gail's thigh and licked it clean.

Gail slid her mouth off me and said "I want to watch." She pulled Betty's hips up to make room for me behind her, with both of us spooned on the sofa. I felt some sticky spots on my back as I slid into place against the cushions I had just christened.

Gail knelt on the floor between the sofa and table, and with one arm lifted Betty's leg, and with her other hand she guided my still hard cock into her wet warmth. I slid myself in and felt the texture of her pussy change as I filled her, and her wetness make sliding in feel smooth and pleasurable.

Gail was staring at our join and in a moment took one hand, licked her fingers, and started slowly rubbing the prominent clit I'd exposed by stretching her lips open. I took that as a cue and began steady slow thrusts in and out. Gail rubbed her and I slid into her and in a moment I felt her pussy change. The walls became tense and stiff and the ridges swelled as I pushed between them and in a moment I was pushing against the lump of her cervix and she was gasping just a bit.

Her breathing got fast and ragged and she began going "Oh... oh!... Oooooh!" as she exhaled and I reached for her breast and squeezed it gently and she pushed her head back against me and was jerking her hips back and forth and her pussy fluttered around me and then clenched once and then again and she yelled "OH FUCK! Fuckcuckfuckfuck.... YES!" as it clenched again and I felt her juices flow around me and then drip onto my balls. I leaned in and kissed her neck.

She stopped moving and went limp as I kept myself pressed into her, and I felt Gail's fingers gently pressing against her clit without moving. She had a series of small aftershocks as her pussy gently spasmed around me, and with each one, it felt like she relaxed more into my arms.

I tried moving just a bit and she tensed. "Not yet. Too soon. Sensitive."

She relaxed against me again, and caught her breath. Gail looked glowingly at her and kept the gentle pressure on her clit, and through that on my shaft buried in her.

Betty took a breath and came back to us.

"That was... let's keep doing that in a moment."

"OK," Gail replied.

Betty looked at her. "So he knocked up his ex-wife? And you were there? What was that?"

Gail chuckled. "I don't think Judy was listening all that well when I mentioned that. He knocked up wife #1 as he was fucking her and wife #2 and another woman or some such."

"Hey!" I defended myself. "It wasn't like that."

It was Betty's turn to chuckle. "I'm dying to hear you explain. But first, Gail. You two just randomly sleep with people? You're OK with that?"

Gail rolled her eyes.

"Judy asked that as well. Here's the top line story. I'd just decided I was gay -- I'd had my third lesbian relationship in six months and was pretty much right there when it came to pussy. I'm friends with this guy, and suddenly... we had a date. And then I invited him to bed. He was such a gentleman... and he was damn surprised, because we'd spent the last two months of our friendships talking about or relationships in a way that was both emotionally naked and involved describing a lot of graphic sex... I was new to the whole pussy thing and pretty enthusiastic about it.

We fell in love. It's damn good... except he doesn't have a pussy. And I don't come vaginally. So once in a while, we treat ourselves.

What's with the three of you?"

"If you ever become a single woman over 40, it'll be obvious.

The men we'd logically marry -- the 50 and 60 year old successful guys -- date 25 and 30 year olds. Because they can. Or else they're married, and we're fucking over their wife as we fuck the husband.

And it's worse for the three of us. Because we're successful. So if we're going to marry or date up, it's someone older and richer... and until they're 70 and want a nurse who gives good head, they want who we were twenty years ago. And there's this fucking endless stream of poor 40-something men who want someone to rip off or just be kept by us.

Fuck that. If I'm gonna keep anyone, it's someone who played D1 ball but didn't make the majors and is 23. Which I'd recommend very highly if you were all about the dick.

After the second or third one of those, you're bored, so you get together with your girlfriends and toys or someone you pick up in a restaurant..."

"Like us."

"Kinda like you. Never had a couple before, and I'd definitely" here she squeezed her pussy to make sure I was going to stay hard, "recommend it. In fact, I think I'm recovered enough to see if it's a four-star or five-star rating."

With that she reached down and took Gail's hand off her clit and licked the fingers. Gail followed the hand up and they kissed and caressed each other's breasts, which brought me back to full hardness. I began moving gently in and out just an inch or so at a time, and Betty responded by gently moving her hips back and forth to make the movement bigger.

Gail kissed her, then kissed her way down to her breast, which was gently drooped across Betty's chest. I watched raptly as she licked the nipple and gently kissed and sucked on it, bringing color to the pale pinkness, and then abandoned it and kissed her way down her belly.

I felt the warm tongue licking me and Betty at the same time and felt Betty tense as I drove into her and Gail sucked her clit. She sighed and then groaned just a little bit and then turned her head back and we tried to kiss. I buried my face in her neck and shoulder and softly licked her, tasting the faint soap and stronger sweat. And suddenly I drove hard into her and reached to grab her breast as I kissed her neck and began to rhythmically drive myself as deeply as I could into her. In a moment, she was driving back against me and Gail was hanging on as well as she could and licking when her face was close enough.

Gail licked up from my balls along the bottom of my shaft as I slid into Betty and in an instant, I felt the orgasm building. I tried to slow it down so Betty and I could come together, but I felt Gail's tongue on me as the line of pleasure rose through my cock, hit the tip and suddenly I was pulsing ropes of cum into the mouth of her cervix and back of her womb.

I growled and then cried out and burrowed more deeply into Betty's neck as she gasped as I came and then as I drove into her again she cried out.

"FUUUUUCKfuckfuck oh my fuckfuck yes oh my fucking YES!!" and I felt her pussy spasm around me. Women each feel different when you're in them and they come. Judy's whole pussy had gripped me hard every time she spasmed. Gail's pussy clenches in these random movements up and down my cock. Betty's clenched hard, then kind of fluttered around me and then clenched hard at the mouth and that became a wave of pressure moving deeper into her and squeezing any last drops out of me and into her. We collapsed for a second onto the sofa, and Gail moved up and held us both as we caught our breath.

Then she slid down us and pulled my half-hard cock out, licking the mixture of juices off as she did. Then she looked admiringly at Betty's pussy and leaned in to clean her with her tongue. It was just a little much for her, but I held her lightly as she squirmed.

Gail came up and gave each of us a sex-flavored kiss and sat back thoughtfully.

"You know, I'm really torn. It's just fucking sexy to watch a cock slip between a women's swollen lips, and pull out, shiny and scented with her juices. To watch her lips stretch apart and the clit get pulled open around the his shaft. Kinda exciting a lot with my husband's shaft as I see him pulsing cum into you. But... once he pulls out. Oh, my. The lips are swollen and gape just a little, and everything is matted ang glossy with juices. And thick white drops of cum -- my husband's cum -- drip out waiting for me to lick them off and enjoy them. I really can't choose."

"Let's go get a drink and a snack," Betty suggested, "and we'll see how we can best judge."

Gail helped her up and the two of them stood, embraced, and then turned to help me off the sofa. Betty looked at my half-erection with a pleased expression.

"The night is blooming, and, apparently, so are you."

"Company might just have something to do with that."

She smiled and curtsied, which made both Gail and I giggle a bit.

We walked into the kitchen and Betty poured bourbon for the three of us. She lifted her glass "Rabbit Hole," she commented.

We sipped. "Yeah, pretty yummy."

I'm sure it was standing in the kitchen with two naked aroused women in part -- but again the warmth of the liquor went down my throat, into my belly, and immediately down to my balls.

Gail shimmied slightly and I wondered if she was feeling the female equivalent.

"I've got to hear about you knocking up your ex. If my ex-husband had done that, there'd have been a funeral. If they'd found a body."

I rubbed my face with my hand, and the scent of Betty's juices distracted me for a moment.

"My first ex was pretty highly sexual. My second ex was too. Neither one was good at boundaries, I'd guess. 2nd ex and I had a kind of casual ongoing foursome with some old friends of mine. We were invited to a big party by other friends in the same town, along with my kids. First ex knew them, invited herself along.

After the party, we were hanging with foursome couple a bit, ex-realized what was going on, and decided to join in."

"And your wife let you fuck her?"

"Ummmm... she kind of demanded it. And watching that led to her having her first vaginal orgasm right afterward."

"And that's when you knocked her up?"

"Probably not. That would have been the next morning, when I came twice in her as everyone was waking up."

"Damn. I need to come on trips with you."

Gail pitched in. "Any time!"

"So when she said she was pregnant, what happened?"

"I asked if she wanted to keep it, and when she said she did, I had a very scary talk with my wife."

"Who said?"

"That she'd watched me pump cum into her so it'd be hind of hard for her to be mad at either of us. So we all got together and figured it out."

"What exactly did you figure out?"

"That we'd support her financially and logistically for 18 months, and in return, she'd support us for 18 months when I got wife #2 pregnant."

Betty looked at Gail. "You knew all this?"

Gail laughed -- which has always been the way I think she looks the most beautiful, and replied. "Oh, you have no idea. The only way they could afford to be three people and three kids with only two working was to all live together. So they rented their houses, bought a third one and all moved in together. And kept fucking."

Betty looked at me. "I mean, you're good... but not _that_ good."

I shrugged.

"What was it like, having sex with both of them?"

"The sex was.. sex. Like this. A little more intense because it felt kind of taboo. I think that's part of what 2nd wife liked. She was big into violating taboos."

"Other than fucking your ex-wife, tell me about one."

I paused, thinking, and Gail jumped in. "They fucked a mother and daughter."

For the first time, Betty looked surprised.

"Really?"

Gail carried the story.

"Really. I asked his ex- Shelly about it once when we were still talking. She told me the whole thing."

I wondered for an instant if we'd crossed a line. Then Betty licked her lips and smiled.

"Let's go upstairs and you can tell me all about it."