The first time our whole crew got together it was at Mike and Lisa's place on a Friday night. Mike's my brother-in-law, thirty-two, built like a brick shithouse. Lisa's twenty-eight, blonde, tits that don't quit. My wife Jenna is thirty, dark hair, ass you can grab with both hands. I'm Jake, thirty-one, and I already had my cock half-hard thinking about what was coming.
We didn't waste time with drinks. Lisa stripped first, pulling her dress over her head and dropping it on the floor. "Everyone gets naked right now," she said. "No bullshit."
Clothes came off fast. Jenna's big tits bounced free when she yanked her bra off. Mike's thick dick swung out heavy and already leaking. I kicked my jeans away and watched Lisa's eyes go straight to it.
"Fuck, Jake, you're packing," she said, dropping to her knees in front of me. She grabbed my cock at the base and swallowed the head without any warm-up. Her mouth was hot and wet, tongue working the underside while she stroked me. I looked over and saw Mike already balls-deep in Jenna's mouth on the couch. Jenna gagged but kept going, spit running down her chin.
Lisa pulled off my cock with a wet pop. "I want you to fuck me while I watch my husband rail your wife." She bent over the arm of the couch, ass up, and spread her cheeks. Her pussy was shaved smooth and dripping. I lined up and shoved in hard. She moaned loud and pushed back.
Across from us Mike had Jenna on her back, legs spread wide. He slammed into her, the sound of skin slapping filling the room.
"That's it, take that dick," he grunted. Jenna's tits shook with every thrust. She reached down and rubbed her clit fast.
Lisa looked back at me. "Harder. Pound me like you mean it." I gripped her hips and drove in deep, balls slapping her ass. Her cunt squeezed tight around me. I could hear Jenna getting louder, close to coming already.
We switched fast. Mike pulled out of Jenna and told Lisa to sit on his face. She climbed over him, lowering her soaked pussy onto his mouth while he stroked his cock. Jenna crawled over to me on all fours. "Fuck my ass," she said, looking back at me. I spit on her hole and pushed two fingers in first, then lined my cock up. It took a minute but I sank into her tight ass while she groaned.
Lisa was riding Mike's tongue, grinding down. "Suck my clit, baby. Make me come." She reached over and grabbed Jenna's hair, pulling her into a messy kiss. Their tongues slid together while I kept fucking Jenna's ass and Mike's cock twitched under Lisa's hand.
We moved again. Lisa wanted both of us. She got on her back on the floor and Mike slid into her pussy while I fed my cock into her mouth. Jenna knelt beside us, fingering herself and watching. "Look at her take both," she said, voice hoarse. Lisa gagged around my dick but kept sucking, eyes watering.
Mike pulled out and told Jenna to sit on Lisa's face. Jenna straddled Lisa's mouth and moaned when Lisa started licking her. I moved behind Jenna and pushed back into her ass while Lisa licked both of us. Mike got behind me and pressed his cock against my hole. "You ready for this?" he asked. I nodded. He worked in slow, stretching me open while I stayed buried in Jenna.
The four of us moved together, grunting and swearing. Sweat dripped. Jenna came first, shaking on Lisa's tongue, her ass clenching around my cock. That set me off. I pulled out and shot thick ropes across Lisa's tits. Mike followed, pulling out of me and painting Jenna's back.
We didn't stop there. After a break we went again, Lisa riding me while Jenna sucked Mike, then swapping partners until everyone was sore and sticky. By the end we were all sprawled on the floor, breathing hard, come drying on skin.
Lisa laughed low. "Same time next week?"
Jenna smiled, already reaching for Mike's cock again. "Make it sooner."
