Let's not hurry

"Let's not hurry, Gary," Bernie said. "Not yet. Not today. Is that OK?"

Gary smiled. "Yes," he said.

"Okay Sandy," Bernie said. "Suit him up."

Peter's girlfriend ripped open the little square package. "Party hat for my party boy," Sandy said. She laughed. "I love that you have so much to share." She slicked a fresh coat of lube down Peter's fourth or fifth erection.

"Gary, come hold me," Bernie said.

Gary knelt next to his bed and put one arm around Bernie's shoulders and the other on the bed along her forearms where she was resting her weight.

"You look excited," Bernie said.

"I am," Gary said. "All the things I was worried about and wow. Today was something I never imagined. And here we are together. You're so amazing."

Bernie laughed. "No, you." She took a deep breath, then giggled. "Ooh, Sandy, that tickles."

Sandy snapped the cap back on. "Spit isn't it, you want lube from the tube. That's what Peggy says."

Bernie giggled.

"My sister's dude is really into her butt, so she would know," Sandy said.

"Whenever you're ready, Peter," Bernie said. "Please."

"Coming in," Peter said.

Bernie closed her eyes. She bore down and opened her butthole for Peter's cock head. There was a little pop! as he entered.

"Ohhhhh," Bernie and Peter sighed together as his cock slid through her snug anal ring.

Gary felt Bernie's shoulders tremble. Her eyes were wide open and she had a big smile on her face.

"You feel so good in my butt, Peter," Bernie said. She laughed. "Do I get to make a wish too?"

"I guess if you come with me up your butt," Peter said.

"Let's make that happen," Bernie said.