Tit for Tat Part 3 of 3 FMF

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**Three**

Several weeks had passed since Sheri’s encounter, and our lives had settled back into our normal routine. Sheri never said anything about that night and each time I asked Kathie, she only smiled.

Our wedding anniversary was coming up and one day Sheri called me at work.

“Don’t make any plans for our anniversary”, she said. “I’m planning a surprise”.

“Oh really?”, I said. “What would that be?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see.”

I didn’t really think any more about it. Traditionally on our anniversary, we would get a hotel room, dress up and have a nice dinner, then return for some uninhibited sex.

The day of our anniversary while we were dressing for dinner, Sheri slid a plastic card key to the hotel she had reserved into my jacket pocket.

“This is for later”, she said. “Let’s go eat!”

Dinner passed quietly, filled with good food, fine wine and pleasant conversation.

Over dessert, I felt her stocking clad foot slide up my leg, under my trousers, softly caressing my calf. I looked at Sheri and I saw a mixture of wine and lust in her eyes.

“I wanted to thank you”, she said.

“For what?” I asked, somewhat confused. “You made all of these plans.”

She looked at me and smiled, “For Kathie.”

My jaw dropped and I felt my face flush. “You knew?”, I stammered.

“She told me… afterwards. I knew when I married you that you would make my fantasies come true. I just didn’t realize that it would mean all of my fantasies.”

“I would do anything to make you happy babe, and it sure looked to me like you enjoyed yourself.” The words had slipped out of my mouth before I realized what I had said. It was Sheri’s turn to blush.

“You watched? You sneaky bastard. You probably jerked off too didn’t you?”

I lowered my head, slightly ashamed until I heard her laugh.

“Maybe I like the idea of you watching me, makes it even more exciting.”

She reached over the table and grabbed my hand, pulling me up and away from the table as she stood.

“Come on,” she said. “You’ve got me drunk and horny.”

With that she turned and walked towards the front of the restaurant, swishing her hips in a very seductive manner. I followed suit, my mouth watering for a different kind of dessert.

The short drive in the car to the hotel was hot with sexual tension. The warmth of her body made her perfume fill the car with a spicy, musky smell that heightened my sensation of her. Casually, she laid her hand on my leg, and her touch burned into me like a brand, fueling my desire.

I could tell that she was excited too, unable to sit still she squirmed in her seat, throwing longing glances at me all the while.

It was difficult to maintain our composure as we walked through the lobby towards the elevator. We entered, and as the doors closed, Sheri thrust herself upon me, kissing me, filling my mouth with her tongue, swirling it around my mouth, sucking eagerly at my tongue.

The floor dinged and she drew back, composed and controlled once again. Only the slight smear of her lipstick told the tale of the passionate kiss.

We walked down the hall to our room and I fumbled with the keycard in the lock. Finally, it clicked and I swung the door open on our suite. The lights were on and I immediately saw the bouquet of long stem yellow roses on the dresser next to a bottle of champagne chilling on ice.

Before the door clicked shut, we were at each other. Our lips locked together as I struggled with the zipper in the back of her dress. She pulled my coat free and began to struggle with my belt and zipper. In no time, I was reduced to my socks and she clung to me wearing only her stockings, garter belt and heels.

I finally broke our kiss, still holding her close, to catch my breath.

“This is a great surprise,” I said.

“Oh, this isn’t all, by a long shot” she said as she returned her lips to mine, her hunger not yet sated.

As I fell into her kiss and my eyes began to close, I detected movement coming from the bathroom.

I pulled back from Sheri, turning to see who it was.

Standing there, wearing nothing but a pair of high heels and a smile, was Kathie.

“Surprise!” she said quietly.

“There’s more”, Sheri said as she pushed me slowly down on the king size bed.

Kathie moved to one side of the bed and Sheri to the other. Before I realized it, they had tied my hands to the bed and were beginning to tie my feet in a similar manner until I was spread eagled, unable to move more than a few inches.

Sheri and Kathie got on the bed on either side of me.

“We are here to pleasure you”, Sheri said. “Lie back and enjoy yourself. Don’t move; don’t touch, like you have any choice.”

Kathie chuckled and they both descended on me, their lips locked on my nipples, tongues swirling around the hard little nubs, sucking gently. My hips bucked as twin electric shocks shot through me. I never realized that my nipples were so sensitive and I was moaning softly as their lips left my nipples and began kissing a trail of sweet agony down my chest and stomach.

Sheri grabbed my cock at the base and began licking one side of the shaft as Kathie began licking the other. Up and down they licked, from my balls to the head while Sheri squeezed my cock. I had never seen my cock so hard. The mushroom head was swollen and bright red and my balls were sucked up into their sack like hard walnuts.

Sheri’s tongue slid up the cleft of my head, circling it around the head. Kathie’s tongue found my ball sack and she drew one of my nuts into her mouth as Sheri slid her mouth over the head, lips pursing just below the head, tongue working the head, sucking softly. Two hands, one from each woman found my nipples and began to pinch and tease them as Sheri’s mouth slid down my shaft, deeper until I felt it bump the back of her throat. Backing off a bit, she worked my cock with her whole mouth and tongue while Kathie licked and sucked my ball sack

My eyes rolled back in my head as Kathie found the sensitive spot below my balls with her fingers, massaging my prostate from outside. I was in complete ecstasy. I was so overwhelmed by sensation that it was like being separated from reality, floating on clouds of pleasure. I knew that I was going to explode in spurts of burning jizz. I was ready. My body poised to cum.

Sheri pulled her mouth off my cock with a pop and Kathie grabbed my cock at the base and squeezed hard. I felt my orgasm retreat and my cock deflate slightly. My desire burned brighter, hot and searing.

Sheri moved up the bed towards me. Throwing a leg over me, she lowered her pussy on my face, facing my cock. Her pussy was hot, wet, almost dripping juices and I began to lick and suck it like a man possessed. I worked my tongue around her clit and began stabbing it in and out of her hole with quick movements. I shoved my tongue in her pussy as far as it would go, wiggling it around inside.

Suddenly, I could feel hands on my cock. Kathie was rolling a condom on me. Moments later, I felt her straddle me and slide my cock into her, until her mound rested hard against me. Slowly, she worked her pussy up and down my shaft. I could hear her soft moans and sounds as she rode me.

I began to hear what could only be the girls kissing, moans smothered by greedy lips. I could imagine Kathie’s hands on Sheri’s tits, fondling and squeezing her nipples. My passion flared again and I sucked and licked even harder on Sheri’s pussy.

Sheri shuddered, moaned loudly and pressed down, pushing her pussy harder into my face. I could hardly breathe for a few moments, but I could feel her body shaking and I could tell by her movements and breathing that she was cumming.

I became aware of other sounds. Kathie was slamming herself down hard on my cock, making little sounds of ecstasy. On the down stroke, she stopped. She pushed her hips forward, mashing her clit against my pubic bone. I could feel her pussy throbbing and squeezing my cock as her own orgasm hit.

I wanted to cum so badly that my balls ached.

Sheri dismounted my face, and Kathie rose off of my cock. They sat on either side of me looking at me. My face was bathed in Sheri’s juices and the condom gleamed with Kathie’s. I was mad with lust, overwhelmed by passion, helpless to do anything to make myself cum.

“Now”, Sheri said. “You watch.”

The girls moved to one side of the large bed. They leaned towards each other and began kissing, their hands roaming freely across each other’s bodies. This went on for several moments and I could hear their breathing quicken again. Kathie slowly pushed Sheri back on the bed.

Sheri lay on her back, her head towards me. Kathie moved into a perfect 69 lowering her pussy into Sheri’s face and her face into Sheri’s pussy.

I could see Sheri working her tongue and lips over Kathie’s pussy. I couldn’t believe she was doing this: My wife eating another woman’s pussy. It was impossible to think that I could get more excited, but I was, my heart beating faster, my cock throbbing and bouncing against my belly. I wanted to touch, I wanted to be a part of it, but I was bound fast to the bed, helpless.

It didn’t take long before the moans of pleasure turned into sounds of orgasm, each woman’s body thrashing and bucking against the other.

Kathie stood and walked to the other side of the bed, snuggling into my outstretched arm.

As Sheri did the same. I looked at Sheri and could see Kathie’s juices still on her face. She leaned over and kissed me, forcing her tongue in my mouth, sharing the taste of Kathie’s pussy with me.

I was completely undone. Ecstasy and agony, pleasure and pain spasmed through my body. I was insane, crazed with a lust still unfulfilled.

“Poor thing”, Kathie said looking at Sheri. “Do you think we should let him cum now?”

Sheri laughed. “Oh, I suppose so,” she said.

They moved back towards my cock. Sheri pulled the condom off and lowered her mouth down, encircling the head with her lips, circling her small hand around the shaft. Her mouth was like fire on me, her tongue lashing the head burned with sweet agony, her hand sliding slowly up and down the shaft.

Kathie’s tongue was soon licking the base of my cock, her hand working my balls and prostate. There was no stopping now. I was grunting, moaning, thrusting my hips

My cocked jerked and Sheri released it with her mouth, pulling back just as the first jet exploded from the end. Cum flew everywhere: on Sheri, on Kathie, on me. I had never cum so much and so hard before.

I heard Kathie laugh as she drew back, wiping white juice from her cheek. “My, my”, she said. “We’re a mess.” She turned and went towards the bathroom while Sheri continued to milk what remained of my cum from my now retreating cock.

Kathie returned from the bathroom dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, carrying two towels. She tossed one to Sheri who mopped the sticky jizz from her face and hair and then began to clean me off.

Kathie came back to the bed and kissed Sheri. Turning to me, she kissed me hard, pushing her tongue for a split second into my mouth before withdrawing.

“See”, she whispered. “I like girls and boys.”

With that she turned and walked out of the room, the door clicking shut behind her.

Sheri finished wiping me clean and freed my arms. She snuggled against me resting her head on my chest. I held her close in my arms.

“We’re even”, she said.

“Yes”, I said.

“That is until you share another fantasy with me.”

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