Following Monica into our bedroom, I quickly changed to a robe while Monica put on her flimsy top. Not only see-thorough, it barely covered her growing tits. Crawling under the sheet, she spread her legs to allow enough room for someone to kneel between them to apply the ointment. I pulled out the jar of belly-butter from the nightstand and waited for Lisa.
Lisa soon walked in, dressed in sweats, ready to help out.
I instructed, “Position yourself between Monica’s legs, and we’ll begin.” As soon as she was situated, I held her hands and pulled them into my robe, pressing them against my ribs. Seeing her shocked look, I calmed her, “We have to warm up your hands before you apply the cream.”
Satisfied with my explanation, her hands cautiously roamed over my flesh. Her long fingers gripped my ribcage and squeezed while I pulled the sheet down to Monica’s waist. Once my wife’s thinly covered breasts came into view, along with her smooth, growing belly. Lisa groaned and tightened her grip on my sides.
Holding the jar out, I instructed, “Take a glob and rub it all around her stomach, making sure you cover any flesh that appears to be stretching.”
Slowly pulling her hands away from my body, her long fingers dipped into the jar and applied the cream to Monica’s flesh. She stared with the same lust she displayed during our exhibition at the restaurant. Her breathing was rapid while she explored my wife’s succulent stomach. She whispered, “Your skin is so smooth and beautiful.”
Monica’s heaving breasts caught my attention. Placing my hands on top of Lisa’s, I guided her hands up higher. Exploring under Monica’s nightie, our hands cupped her mounds of tit-flesh. Removing my hands, I lifted Monica’s top, exposing her full breasts. Moving my hands to Monica’s nearest lily-white tit, I croaked, “Lisa, work on her other breast, but don’t touch her nipple.”
Squeezing and playing with Monica’s fleshy mounds elevated my wife’s excited state. Lisa stared wide-eyed while I moved my mouth closer to the nearest excited, engorged tip. “She wants to get used to the feeling of nursing a baby, so we have to suck her nipples. You work on the one closest to you while I feed on this one.”
She wasted no time lowering her mouth to latch onto the hard tip. We both sucked and licked my wife’s dark, hard nubs. After several minutes, I felt Monica hump her hips. It was time to move on. Releasing my mouth, I slowly lifted off her aroused teat. Lisa reciprocated my actions and rose to await further instructions.
Reaching down, I moved the sheet below Monica’s knees. She raised her legs and spread them wide, exposing her hairy pussy to Lisa.
Not attempting to hide her excitement, Lisa moaned while she lustfully viewed Monica’s nude body.
“Her leg skin might stretch too. Rub the cream into the thick part of her thighs,” I murmured. Lisa’s hands quickly pulled out a dab of cream from the jar and stroked Monica’s firm flesh.
Monica panted heavily from the exciting seduction. Moving her knees out, she revealed her leaking slot. Looking at Lisa, she begged, “Lick it, please. I’m on fire.”
Lisa’s hands flew under Monica’s behind, bringing her hairy pussy to her mouth. She slurped and sucked my wife’s pussy like a pro. Her panting was as rapid as Monica’s.
Monica croaked, “You poor girl, you’re horny, aren’t you? Do you want Sam to help you out, Lisa?”
Lisa nodded, not wanting to remove her mouth from the hairy gash. Monica’s look was all I needed. She wanted me to help her friend. My robe was off in record time. Pushing Lisa’s top to her armpits, I exposed her braless tits. They were exactly as I imagined, softball-sized and firm. There wasn’t any fat on her body to add to their size as they hung from her body.
Cupping her firm mounds, I squeezed and caressed them, causing her to increase her attention to Monica’s slot. She pulled her arms out of the sleeves and quickly pulled her mouth off enough to remove her top, quickly latching back onto the hairy hole she reluctantly left.
Moving down to her waist, I pulled her bottoms and panties to the bed. Lifting each of her knees, I removed the last of her clothing. Her firm ass was high in the air from her long legs. Stroking her toned limbs, I finally reached the top of her thighs. She spread her legs apart, exposing her pussy.
Her fondness for hairy women showed, having an untamed forest of fur. It was the same light brown color as her hair. Running my hands through her sex, I massaged her puffy mound. “Monica, you’re going to love her pussy. It’s soft and hairy, begging for a licking.”
Barely able to talk from her heavy breathing, she squeaked, “Fill it full of cum, and I’ll happily suck it dry.”
Lisa’s hips bucked rearward when she heard Monica’s desire to suck her pussy. My prick was rock-hard and ready to plow into this sexy woman. After lodging my head at her entrance, I shoved in only an inch before her tight pussy stopped me from progressing. Pulling back to the opening, I swirled my fat head around her lips and tried again. Not succeeding in going further, I decided to be content with shallow strokes until she adjusted.
She groaned and panted while her excitement increased from my prodding shaft. Pussy juice oozed from her slot, progressing further into her tight sheath. Holding firmly onto her ass, I slowly slid in another inch. When she humped her hips back to capture more cock, she released Monica’s pussy and screamed, “Jesus, I can’t believe it. I didn’t think it would be this good.”
Monica exclaimed, “Lisa, are you a virgin?”
Lisa replied, “No, of course not. Although most of my lovers have been women, the cocks I’ve had aren’t as enormous and not made of flesh.”
“You haven’t been with a man? Sam! Pull out of her,” Monica commanded.
I reluctantly withdrew, watching her pussy snap shut. Her hips moved back, seeking the cock giving her so much pleasure.
Lisa whined, “Please put it back in. It’s true that I haven’t been with a man. Chalk it up to too much school and work. Plus, what man wants to be with someone with such small tits. I need it so badly. Please help me, Monica.”
“We’re here for you, Lisa. I want your first time with a man facing each other. Lie down beside me.”
Lisa flipped herself and spread out on the bed, eagerly awaiting my hard prick. Monica uttered, “Sam, show her how a loving man treats a lady. Pretend she’s your hot wife.”
Monica leaned over to caress Lisa’s tits while my probing hands explored her thin thighs. They were skinny but firm and sexy. My fingers sought out her hairy pussy and entered her tight tunnel. She was still wet from our earlier fucking. Working my fingers around her slit, she loosened up when her excitement level increased. Pulling out my slippery digits, I moved up her body, replacing Monica’s hands with mine to fondle her breasts. Monica pulled back to witness her husband make love to her friend.
Inserting my prick back into her pussy, Lisa humped to stuff more cock in her hungry cavern. It was easier this time, sliding in further with each stroke. She wrapped her arms around me, squeezing tight and groaning from pleasure. Her face filled with lust when I neared the bottom of her pussy.
Seeing Lisa’s hesitation in becoming too intimate with me, Monica instructed, “Lisa. Kiss him while he fucks you. Look into his eyes when he’s pounding your horny pussy.”