Breakfast for the four of us was unique to say the least. It started out normal enough, four adults seated around a breakfast table. Of course the fact that we were all clad in t-shirts only, was a little odd. We had hand towels laid out on the chairs to sit on, which again was a bit on the weird side. It got really different when the girls started teasing us, in the way they were eating their food, fruit in particular. It ended with JT and I seated with our wives in our laps, impaled on our ever-hard poles. We fed each other, and talked about the high-lights of the night before.
“Any regrets?” I asked my darling, daring wife.
“Just that we never tried this before. You?”
“Are you kidding? How often do all your dreams come true?” I laughed. “How about you two?” I asked the couple seated across from us.
“You know, we’d talked about things like this for years, but I never really knew if I’d be able to go through with it,” Dawn said, after polishing off a grape. “I thought seeing JT with somebody else would drive me crazy. Damn, was I wrong. I loved every minute of it.”
JT laughed. “I do worry a bit.”
That got a rise out of all of us.
“No really. I mean, where do you go from here? How do you top this? And what do I do for fantasies now that your vixen has cleared the slate?”
It was a good question. “Do you think this is a one time thing?” I asked Holly, while holding her hips and adjusting inside of her.
“I hope not.” She said, then turned to Dawn, “How about you?”
“I think Girls Night Out should become an institution. Once a month would be just about perfect, I think.”
We discussed the idea at length, and came to the decision that once a month was just right. We also agreed that Beth should be part of the game, if she wanted to keep playing.
That was when Jenny’s name came up for the first time. “What are you going to do about Jenny,” Dawn asked my wife.
“She’s a grown girl I figure. She made her bed, let her sleep in it.”
“Like what’s that supposed to mean?” Dawn pressed.
“She’s been living her pretty much rent free for the last several months. I think we’ve figured out a way for her to pay the rent. That Ok with you, Studly?” she asked me, grinding her hips against me.
“I don’t think I see any problem with that.” I confessed, then leaned forward and kissed my loving wife on her oh-so-naughty mouth.
When we broke apart, she giggled. “Not so fast bub. There’ll be some rules, and we’ll have to see if she’ll agree, but I think we’ve crossed a line that it’s awfully hard to go back to.”
JT and I cleaned up after breakfast, while the girls took care of their personal hygiene. After a shower and a very close shave, at the insistence of Dawn in particular, we all felt 100% better, more rested, and ready for a little more action.
With new sheets on the bed, and the washer running merrily away, we laid down together, and I had Dawn’s T-shirt off before you could say Bob’s your uncle. A little heavy necking, and some wonderful oral attention, had JT and I ready and raring to go.
“Holly, you know how Dawn started her morning, right?” JT reminded my wife.
She pulled up and stroked his cock. “I’d be surprised if half the neighborhood didn’t have an idea. That girl is loud!”
“Alex and I think you should be the focus of all of our attention for a while. If that’s alright by you.” JT said, pulling her to him.
“Alright? I’ve been dying for my turn,” she said with an enormous grin.
“Dawn, do you want to play along?” I asked her softly.
“What did you have in mind, or should I guess?” She said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
“Would you be able to lay underneath us, and provide her with even more attention?” I asked, my fingers inside of her, slowly stroking away.
“Shit. I haven’t done anything like that since I was a Sophomore. Did big-mouth over there tell you?”
“No. I was just hoping.” I told her. I didn’t remind her how I’d found her last night, between Jenny’s legs before we all passed out.
“I don’t know if I want to make it a regular thing, but I think I’d love to see her getting plowed up close, if you know what I mean.”
I kissed her warmly. “You are such a fucking dream come true. Let JT and me get started, and you can join in whenever the whim hits you.”
JT had my wife on her hands and knees, and was enjoying the use of her pussy, while Dawn and I worked out our own details. I got up on my knees in front of Holly and she eagerly took me in her mouth, getting filled at both ends.
I took it easy to start, letting JT set the pace of the action. As he got into the groove of things, she started rocking back and forth, taking my cock deep in her mouth on every stroke. I pulled her hair to the side so I could watch the action.
She was really getting into it, groaning and squealing, when Dawn slid in from the side and positioned her face under where JT was entering her friend. JT took control and slowly spread Holly’s legs wider, lowering her until she came to rest on Dawn’s teasing mouth.
She pulled her mouth off my cock, gasping. “Oh shit, Dawn, that’s it, right there, that’s it,” she cried out, then sucked my cock into the back of her mouth while she came hard.
JT and I switched places, and while we were repositioning ourselves, Holly started reciprocating with Dawn. Our gorgeous wives were in a tight 69, and I didn’t have the heart to interrupt them.
“God DAMN, that looks hot,” JT said, echoing my sentiments exactly.