Swinger friends [MF] convince us [MF] to join them [Group] – Part 3

[(Part 1 is the long backstory)](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bi0yuh/swinger_friends_mf_convince_us_mf_to_join_them/)

[(Part 2 is shorter backstory and the first round.)](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bi15y6/swinger_friends_mf_convince_us_mf_to_join_them/)

We sat on the back porch for a minute, had another drink, and passed the bong around one more time before gathering in the living room to enjoy some chocolate covered strawberries (yum) and oranges (meh). We laughed about some missteps (I knelt on Ashley’s long blonde hair at least once) and generally talked about how hot the whole thing was. We also talked about some of Tom and Ashley’s past adventures and they told us about a friend of theirs that Elizabeth and I would apparently love.

When dessert was finished, drinks consumed and dishes cleared, we ended up back in the living room. Tom was stretched out with Elizabeth on the couch, and Ashley sat with me on the love seat. I was sitting normally and Ashley had her back against the arm rest with her legs laying across my lap. I couldn’t help but notice her perky nipples straining against her thin t-shirt, begging to be touched. Ashley watched as I reached out to cup her breast and rub a thumb over her nipple. She let out a soft “mmm,” looked at me, and sort of bit her lower lip; an invitation if I’ve ever seen one. I pulled her into my lap and very quickly we were casually making out on the couch.

I’m not sure who made the first move on the other couch, but the next time I looked over Tom and Elizabeth were laying down facing each other, Tom’s hand reaching down the back of Elizabeth’s loose pajama pants, exposing her lacy black thong. Apparently, when they saw what we were doing on the love seat, they decided to join in the fun. I could only hear the subtle smacking of their lips and tongues joining, but I could see the roll of my wife’s hips as she ground herself against Tom. My attention was pulled back to Ashley when she started fumbling at my zipper to free my hardening cock, but once she did, we both spent as much time watching the scene on the other couch as we did fondling one another. Elizabeth is so accustomed to me and my tastes that she arches her back without thought anytime I grab her ass. It was no different with Tom groping her. She had one leg hooked up over his hip, and given our position adjacent to them, Ashley and I had a prime view as he palmed her ass and spread her open.

I wanted more, and was just considering a way to fuck Ashley from our somewhat awkward position when Tom piped up.

“Hey, I know you said you guys want to be in the same room, but do you mind if we take this into the bedroom?”

I immediately began to imagine being with Ashely completely solo when Elizabeth finished the thought:

“Yeah, let’s all go sprawl out on the bed. There’s more room.”

Which, of course, was the best option given our previous agreement. Make a plan and stick to it, despite the heat of the moment.

“Yeah,” I replied. “We’ll meet you there.”

Tom and Elizabeth were gone in a flash, but Ashley kissed me again.

“You know,” she said, “You can mess with my ass, too, if you want to.”

Sweeter words were never spoken, and it was an invitation I was only too happy to accept.

Ashley practically led me by the hand into the bedroom, where we found our respective spouses splayed out naked on the bed. Tom was spread eagle with his hands behind his head and Elizabeth had his cock in her hand and was busily sucking at his balls. Ashley gave Elizabeth’s ass a playful smack and turned to face me before slipping her clothes off and sitting on the low bed. I unceremoniously followed suit and spent a couple of minutes kissing my way down her body, gently pushing her back to lay her down. I tried to take it slow, but she was already raising her hips up to meet my mouth and grabbing my hair to pull my face deeper between her legs. I obliged her by hungrily lapping at her puffy pussy, tonguing her hole and sucking on her protruding clit. I don’t know if I was just reading her signals better or if she was just more comfortable, but she was definitely far more responsive this time around.

Taking her up on her offer, I snaked my hand up underneath my chin and got my index finger nice and wet, then dragged it down to press it against her tight ass. I didn’t want to move too fast for her, so I sort of braced my finger in position and let her set the pace as she slowly impaled herself on my finger. For my part I just kept gently flicking my tongue across her clit in as regular a pattern as possible and soon enough she was practically fucking my finger, which was gliding smoothly in and out of her ass to about the second knuckle. After a minute she abruptly pushed my head away and clamped her legs shut, breathing heavily but saying nothing. Before I had a chance to figure out what was going on she spread her legs, hooked a foot behind my head and pulled me back in. I took the hint and dived back in.

She was running her hands up and down her body, pinching her nipples, moaning, and grabbing my head, all while bucking her ass down onto my finger. Her bucking became more insistent and she was taking more and more of my finger when her breath caught and she froze. Again, she pushed my head away and closed her legs, but this time she rolled over to her side in surrender. I figured my work was done for the moment so I stood up, wiped my mouth, and watch my wife ride Tom with abandon just a few feet away.

I stood over Tom (sorry for the view, Tom) and let Elizabeth attack my achingly hard cock. I grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth for a minute, just the way she loves it, and suddenly there was Ashley, maneuvering herself to tongue my sack. At this point, things get a little hazy–not because of the alcohol, but because there was just so much happening and it was hard to keep track. I know that at some point, Elizabeth got off of Tom and she and Ashley tag-teamed my cock for a bit, and then I somehow ended up with Elizabeth riding me and Ashley riding my face, which has always been a fantasy of mine. I was doing my best to keep up with both women, but there was just too much going on. I couldn’t see (I had a cute butt in my face), but I’m pretty sure the girls were making out as they used my body for their pleasure (another fantasy of mine). Soon, though, the ride came to an end when Ashley dismounted my face and walked to the chair in the corner of the room to join her husband, who was just sitting there enjoying the view. I hadn’t even been aware of him leaving the bed. I was a bit confused, as I didn’t think he had come yet. Personally, I was enjoying Elizabeth’s super wet pussy too much to care, but I can only assume that he retreated to enjoy the live porn unfolding on his bed from a different perspective.

And we did put on a show for them. Elizabeth didn’t stop when Ashley moved off of me, she just kept riding me slow and steady and then hard and fast. So I gripped Elizabeth’s hips (she likes the feel of my big hands on her body) and fucked into her, allowing her a chance to use her vibrator on her clit. Then I grabbed one ass cheek in each hand –of course she arched her back for me–and spread her open to put her on display for Tom and Ashley, who were making comments as they watched, Ashley’s hand stoking lazily over Tom’s cock. We fucked much as we normally do, Elizabeth using her vibrator to bring herself to a couple of rapid fire orgasms before I came deep inside her.

At this point it was about 2 in the morning and everyone was all fucked out. Elizabeth and I retired to the guest bedroom and held each other while we talked through the evening and how we felt about it. The conversation didn’t last too long because we were both tired as fuck. And besides, there were mimosas to drink in the morning.

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