Steve slowly moved back into my wife’s pussy while Kat took me deep in her throat. Ambers head was down, forehead to forehead with Steve. She was throwing her hips back slowly as the walls of her tender pussy stretched to accept his girth.

Amber reached out for my hand as Steve continued to stretch her pussy. Her eyes shut closed and chest heaving in the passion of a new cock entering her pussy.

Kat held her mouth halfway up my shaft and began to writhe her tongue around the underside of the tip of my penis. She slowly pulled off, dripping my pre cum and saliva down her chin and onto her chest. I remember it flowing until it hit the slopes of her tits that funneled it down her curvaceous chest to her smooth belly. Finally resting around her pierced belly button and pooling before sliding to her crotch.

A deeper stare from Kat’s bloodshot eyes from the deep throating shes been doing met my gaze. “I see Amber’s busy, but you think she would be ok if I took you for a ride?” Kat whispered loudly.

Amber’s voice broke the repetitive slapping of her wet cunt on Steve’s ball sack.  “Do it baby,” was all she could manage to get out. Kat’s eyes and mine met at the same time and locked. It’s almost funny in these moments. We both simultaneously swiveled our heads towards Cal to check in with him. (Its all about consent, from everyone, all the time.) He had his balls in one hand, and his cock in the other with Sara’s arm wrapped around his neck and her head on his shoulder. He gave the nod, and our gaze locked back at center.

She gave me a mid-western knee slap and stood. She jockeyed her legs to the outside of mine and sat easily on my thighs running her hands up and down my chest and teasing my groin. She never touched my cock once she mounted me until I was inside of her. She kept touching my body driving my senses to the edge.

While Kat and I were getting into the mood, we saw out of the corner of our eyes that Steve had flipped Amber to her back and away from us with her head on the arm rest. I moved my hands up Kat’s thighs as I had a clear view of Steve’s massively wide cock visibly straining the walls of my wife’s pussy. This was only obstructed by Steve’s balls slapping against her puckering asshole every time he thrust deep into her.

A giddy smile rolled across my face as I turned back to Kat who had moved her hands to the side of my face and was gentle scratch massaging my head. She leaned into my left ear, turning my head back to the right so I could look once again at the majesty of the massive cock in my wife. “I want you to think of that while you pump me full of your cum.” She leaned forward for her breasts to rest against my chest and kiss my neck. I kept staring at Steve and Sara. Her feet were flopping limp above his shoulders as the constant motion kept going. She would cum and cum again so quickly, I couldn’t keep track.

Warm, soft, dripping cunt pushing my cock down against my belly broke my gaze. I snapped back to Kat. “Eyes up here while your mine.”

Sara said from across the room, “I wish I could be in the middle of that,”

Kat said, “This one’s mine for tonight if you don’t mind.”

Cal chimed in, “Babe, Steve, you guys mind if Sara and I have a little fun while you all are busy?”

Steve grunted, “Yea man, get after it,” and seamlessly went back into focusing on my wife and her orgasm’s.

Kat put on a little more southern drawl, “Sugar, you can have whateva you want,” which was weird cause I had never her talk like that. Maybe it was something they used in these situations. (fun fact: Amber and I have code words with accents that mean different things now too).

I saw Cal and Sara’s body become one on the other couch out of the corner of my eye.

Kat leaned in again, “Are you ok with this? I know its your first time in a group. I just wanted to check in with you before we do it.” It was in this moment that made my heart swell. My wife and I had known such great people that shared such deep feelings and expressions with each other and never understood how deep their compassion and care was for others.

I said, “Yes, I want to do this,” while sound of my wife cumming the loudest of the night and hearing Steve’s breathing increase.

My eyes were locked on Kat. I was lost in the moment. Amber could have been in a gang bang with 10 dudes, but I wouldn’t have noticed. There was something that changed in me. I was captivated by the depth of Kat’s care. She kept rubbing her cunt up and down my shaft until I saw her eyes flash up to mine. I felt her rotate her hips up a little bit to slip the head of my cock into the opening of her sopping wet vagina. She knew what she was about to do.

She grabbed my chest to stabilize herself. I could feel her trying to tease me. I was totally encompassed in the moment. My hands slid up to her hips. I had learned a thing years ago about massaging just below the waistline of a woman. I never knew if it stimulated ovaries or provided added pressure to their G spot, but it was popular with Amber (and before we got married).

Kat bucked and bit her lip as she sank deeper on me.

“Where did you learn how to do that?”

“Just tried new things a long time ago.”

“You should do new things more often, don’t you think?” as she sank all the way down to the base of my cock.

Her mouth opened and her eyes focused. There was something special about that look. She knew what she was about to do.

She flattened her hips against mine. Pushed hard on my chest, and began grinding…hard. Back and forth so my shaft was penetrating the frontal portion of her vagina, hitting her G spot. I could see it in her eyes already.