No, just put everyone together

Hank slicked lube up and down Peter's latex-covered shaft. He felt Peter's penis swell and twitch in his hand. It was firm, slick, and ready to penetrate anything in the room. Then he turned his attention to his wife. Hank spread Veevee's legs more widely. He looked under Peter's chin and throat, working with his oral attentions to Veevee's pussy, and traced her moist cleft down. He pulled the flesh to one side and smiled at his wife's anus, the pleated ring a deeper pink than the smooth pale skin of her buttocks. "And I love you too, Miss Rosy," he whispered. "Let's play later on." He blew a warm stream of air toward Miss Rosy to tell her he was thinking about her. Veevee's anus winked tight with the sensation, then bulged and parted with a faint hiss. Hank smiled at Miss Rosy's demure, yet impolite way of blowing him a kiss.

"All right, Pete, let's put this together," he said.

Hank had Peter and Veevee stand. He pulled the couch cushions onto the floor and threw a towel over them. He helped Veevee recline on the makeshift pallet.

"Ready, honey?" he asked.

"Oh, yes," she purred. "How about you, Hank?" She looked at Peter and winked.

Hank adjusted Sandy's twisted panties around his cock root, letting off the pressure for a moment. "Let's get started," he said. His cock was extra firm, dark, veiny and swollen with the tightness around the root.

Veevee lay back and spread her legs. Hank climbed atop his naked wife, who took Hank's bare penis in hand. She rubbed it up and down on her vulva. Veevee's pubic hair trailed cool and damp across Hank's glans, her bush wet from Hank's and Peter's tongues. Then she angled it down for him to enter. Hank pressed gently, but things didn't move.

"Sandy honey," Veevee said, "Would you reach me the lube? With your panties as a cock ring, he's even bigger than usual."

Sandy laughed and handed Veevee a squeeze tube of lubricant. Mrs. Menard opened it one-handed, still caressing her husband's penis with the other. She squirted a cool thread down the top of his swollen shaft and one to either side, then stroked and twisted her hand around until Hank was slippery from balls to tip. She dripped a few extra drops on the head of Hank's penis and stroked his shaft, using his foreskin to slick the lube over the head.

"Okay honey, let's try it again," Veevee said.

With the extra lubricant, Hank's penis slid smoothly and snugly into his wife's well-loved vagina.

Veevee sighed in pleasure. She opened her eyes to look into Hank's. "Well, hello love, here you are again." She smiled.

Hank smiled back. "It's where I love to be," he said. He rocked back and forth gently, thrusting in and out.

"Don't forget it's Peter's party, hon," Veevee said.

"Not for a second," Hank said. He swung his knees forward under Veevee's thighs, making his rear end more accessible. "Lube up and let's get you in, Pete."

Peter kneeled behind Hank and accepted the lube that Hank passed back. He squirted a fresh coat onto his condom and contemplated the older man's firm, muscular buttocks. Sandy's green panties peeked out from where they were twisted around under Hank's balls to maintain Hank's erection after Peter entered him. Above the makeshift cock ring, Hank's root traced up a few inches to his anus, a dark pink dimple in the skin with a radiating star of fine creases, moist with lubricant, circled with sparse, fine blond hairs.

"Peter, I know my husband has a cute butt, but you've got a job to do there," Veevee teased. "I hope you're not going to back out on screwing him now after all we've done to get ready."

Peter's penis twitched. "Uh-huh, uh, I mean no," he said.

Sandy laughed. Peter's girlfriend was watching as he tried to sort out how to get things started.

Hank reached back with one hand. "Let me steer you in, Pete," he said.

Peter worked his way closer until Hank's hand grasped his penis.

"Gotcha," Hank said. "Mmm, still hard," he said.

Veevee laughed.

"Just lean in a tiny bit more," Hank said. "Real slow now." Hank guided Peter's penis between his buttocks and touched the tip to his opening. "Hold it like that."

The young man held himself poised, the tip of his erection right on Hank's anus. Suddenly the tight, warm ring of muscle yielded and Peter's penis slid smoothly into Hank's anus.

Sandy inhaled sharply as her boyfriend's cock plunged into the older man's ass.

"Oh!" Peter called in surprise. A snug ring squeezed his shaft. His cock head was deep in Hank's hot, soft insides.

"OH!" Hank echoed. The sensation of being penetrated translated into a loud immediate moan.

"Ah-ha-ha!" Veevee laughed, knowing her husband had just opened himself to a new penis, young and eager. Hank's cock was thick and hard inside her, and quivered as Hank's hips quivered with Peter's entry.

Sandy watched in silence. She felt moisture between her legs and reached down. Wet, wet, wet. She spread it around with her fingertips.

After another minute, Hank said, "All right, Peter, try moving a bit."

Peter thrust his penis slowly, gently, and shallowly in and out of the older man's ass. "Uhhhnnh," he grunted in reply.

Hank's movements started picking up Peter's rhythm. "Mmm, mmm, that's feeling good, mmm, Peter," Hank said. "Ah, a little more, ah, a little stronger."

Peter lengthened his thrusts and increased his speed. "Oh, yeah," he said. "Oh, yeah." He watched his penis going in and out of Hank's ass. This is like what Gary sees when he's doing me, Peter thought. I'm doing Gary's dad now. I'm fucking screwing Gary's dad. Peter groaned. His penis swelled in the hot, tight-ringed tunnel of Hank's ass.

Sandy watched and masturbated, her eyes darting from one member of the threesome to the next. Veevee's happy face, her flaring nostrils, her damp tangle of blonde hair, her big pink nipples...Hank's face, his expression quickly shifting, in pain or delight as he penetrated his wife while Sandy's boyfriend screwed his ass. And Peter, looking so serious, his hard little nipples, the curly blond hair around his cock, the rolled base of his condom, his slim shaft disappearing and reappearing from Hank's ass.

Hank echoed each thrust with an "Uh!" or an "Oh!"

Veevee beamed a smile up at her husband as he cried out with Peter's thrusts. Hank was too preoccupied to meet her gaze, but his own hard cock moved in Veevee's cunt at the rhythm Peter set. She slid her fingers between her belly and Hank's, fingering herself to reach toward orgasm. She moved her head a little to the side so she could see Peter's face as the young man screwed her husband's ass. Peter's blond hair was damp and his cheeks were pink. His face was set in a determined look, and his eyes cast down.

"Ride him, Peter, ride him!" Veevee called to Peter. "Ride my man hard and deep, baby, make him come. Ride him till you come!" She rubbed her clit with a fingertip as Peter fucked Hank into her.

Sandy moaned as she watched and touched herself, her fingers spelling out for her pussy about the sexy scene that captivated her eyes.

Hank's anus twitched, squeezing down on Peter's shaft for an instant.

Peter's thrusts faltered as he was caught by surprise. "Oh fuck I'm coming!" he croaked. His hips jolted forward, burying his shaft deeply in Hank's ass.

"Uhhhh!" Hank groaned as Peter's orgasmic spasm pinned him against Veevee. Hank felt the young man's cock swell and buck inside his ass, pumping seed into the condom. He cracked a momentary smile. "Yes, Peter, yes!" he growled.

Veevee fingered herself the last little bit and reached orgasm. Her head and shoulders curled up off the cushions. Her face tightened and flushed pink, then her head fell back down with a thump. The next spasm curled her up toward Hank, then dropped her limp on the cushions.

Hank felt Peter's cock still pulsing in his ass as his own cock nestled in his wife's orgasmically squeezing vagina. He shifted his weight slightly, seeking the right angle, and made a few short thrusts, bearing Peter's penetrating weight as his cock moved in Veevee's tight vaginal grip.

"Uhhyes!" Hank grunted loudly as he reached his own climax, splattering Veevee's womb with a hot, hard-pumped load.

Sandy's climax followed Hank's, Peter's curvy blonde girlfriend taking care of herself this time.

The three on the floor couldn't comfortably lie as they were connected, so Peter eased out of Hank and rolled to the side to lie on his back. Hank dismounted his wife and rolled to the other side, leaving Veevee snuggled between the two men. Sandy lay down on the other side of Peter, leaving him between the two women.

Before Hank settled down, he untwisted Sandy's panties from around his cock root and dropped them to the floor.