My alter-ego was feeling a little raw from the intense action it had received in the last 24 hours, but Jenny’s warm and willing mouth was enough to push those concerns out of my mind, and respond to her oral caresses.
It was about a 10 minute drive to JT’s, and the below-the-belt action was intense, but the distraction of driving kept me from completion. Still I enjoyed holding her head and feeling her hand stroke my shaft while her mouth made love to my swollen, aching, bulbous head.
I wasn’t quite ready to pop when I got within two blocks of Dawn and JT’s. So I pulled into a nearby church parking lot, and hoped God wouldn’t strike me dead for the impertinence.
I leaned my seat back, pushed away from the steering wheel, and let Jenny go to work. I watched in delight as her face pumped my cock and she did her best to finish me. Listening to my wife urge her on was icing on the cake.
God, she was good! I felt myself reaching the end of this short journey, and warned her. I didn’t want a mess in my truck. “That’s it Jenny, I’m going to come for you,” I groaned.
“Save a little for Dawn,” I heard Holly tell her baby-sister, which was more than enough to push me over the edge, and fill my sister-in-law’s hot mouth.
With my head a little less likely to explode, I zipped up and pulled out of the Church parking lot, and headed over to JT’s. Beside me Holly was insisting on seeing how much of my cum Jenny was saving. Jenny showed her, out of my view, and got commended by her demanding, domineering sister.
We all went to the door, and Holly rang the bell. Delightfully, Dawn answered it, and Holly gave her a big hug and kiss. Jenny followed in her footsteps and fell into Dawn’s arms to do the same. Dawn almost fell down, then sucked on Jenny’s face like it was mother’s milk.
“You nasty little slut! How long have you been saving that for me?” Dawn laughed, her hand teasing Jenny’s red mouth.
“Just a few blocks.” Jenny confessed.
“That was the sweetest thing. I’m going to have to find a way to pay you back for that one, you know.”
Jenny just leaned in and gave her another peck. “I’m sure you’ll think of something.”
I received the last hug and kiss. “Mmm, I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“Ditto. But the good news is, at least once a month, we’re going to get to do something about it, with the full approval of both of our spouses!”
“And if anything should happen to ‘accidentally’ pass in between?” she asked softly while my wife was tracking down our daughter and all of her belongings.
“Ask yourself, Dawn. Do you want to jeopardize what we’ve got here?” I reminded her, my hand around her hips, her ass cheek firm in my hand.
“I guess not. But where does that put us?”
“For now, I think that means serious flirting, and even beyond, but no real sex. For now.” I told her.
“Does that mean a blow-job is out of the question?” she asked, ‘accidentally’ brushing her hand across my trousers front.
“I think you and Holly need to sit down and have a heart-to-heart. You two iron out the details, and I’m pretty sure that JT, Jenny and I will follow along.” I told her, turning her and giving her a hug. “And if you should manage to work out anything about us getting together a little more often than once a month, well, I wouldn’t be adverse to it.”
“I bet!” she laughed. “I might have to let JT do the same.”
“Fair’s fair.”
My wife showed up with the kid’s stuff, but not the kid. “They’re watching the end of a movie. It’s got less than 10 minutes left in it. So if you wanted to take Dawn upstairs and thank her properly for watching Erin, I think we can hold down the fort.”
I was surprised, to say the least. “So Dawn, care to show me your etchings?”
Upstairs, Dawn escorted me to her bedroom, which I’m ashamed to say I’d never been in before, and locked the door behind us. She pulled up her dress and dropped her panties to the ground on the way to their luxurious king size bed. She sat on the edge of the bed, and turned to help me get my pants off, but I was way ahead of her. Shoes off, pants and underwear in a pile at my feet. I stepped out of them and into her warm oral embrace.
“God, Alex, I love your fat cock,” she told me just before I watched it sink slowly into her mouth.
“Please, I’ve seen what JT is carrying. That’s a lot of meat.”
She extracting her face from the member under discussion, and starting singing “Long and thin goes too far in and doesn’t please the ladies. Short and thick will do the trick and bring out proper babies.”
“Short and Thick?” I teased, pushing my cock through her hand which was slowly doing its job of restoring my hardness.
“Ok, so I don’t know any rhymes about long and thick. How about ‘long and stout will make them shout, and drive them fuckin’ crazy.'” She finished her statement by devouring my meat, and proving the crazy part.
I laughed at her, then eased her off of me, and lifted her onto the bed. She flipped up the back of her dress, exposing her gorgeous ass to me, as she positioned herself on her hands and knees, right at the edge of the mattress.