They love it - celebrate with another orgy

SHANE

I felt butterflies in my stomach. The four of us, living under one roof together? Maybe it wasn’t so crazy, after all. Hell, we all spent practically every minute together anyway. Why not make the most of it, especially if it meant we’d be enjoying more weeks like this one?

“I think it’s great,” I said at last.

“Really?”

“Yeah! I just don’t know how to bring it up. Do you think they’ll go for it?”

“We’re not asleep!” Connor called out from across the room. “We’re just resting. We can hear everything you’re saying.”

Ria and I turned bright red. “It’s, uh, it’s just a thought,” she said.

Tracy laughed, “Maybe, but it’s an AWESOME thought! I’m in, but I’ve got one condition: we all have to fuck each other, like, constantly. Like, just non-stop orgies every night.”

I laughed, too, “Sounds good to me.”

“Who’d say no to that?” Connor agreed. “It’s like living in a porno movie with my best friends!”

Ria bit her lip naughtily. “We should all celebrate. Tracy, would you mind coming over here for a second? I want to show you the view.”

Tracy threw the blankets aside–revealing her glorious nudity–and strolled confidently towards us, her succulent bosom swaying side to side with every step. As she approached, Ria unwrapped the fleece blanket from around our shoulders and spread it out across the floor.

She crooked a horny, come-hither finger in Tracy’s direction. “Lie down with me,” Ria whispered.

The two naked women laid out together on the blanket, cuddling and kissing in the soft morning light.

“I’ve always been so jealous of your skinny little waist,” Tracy whispered with a smile.

“Mmm, I’ve always been jealous of your eyes–they’re so pretty,” Ria answered.

“I’ve always been jealous of your hair.”

“I’ve always been jealous…” Ria gave the other girl’s boobs a squeeze, “of THESE.”

Tracy blushed, “Don’t be, yours are pretty damn sexy.” To prove her point, she rolled on top of my wife and tenderly suckled at her erect nipples.

Ria let out a happy sigh. She looked right at me–hunger in her eyes–and asked, “You boys planning on joining us any time soon?”

I immediately knelt beside them on the blanket, kissing and caressing both women’s gorgeous bodies. Just for a thrill, I cupped one of Tracy’s heavy, swaying breasts and fed it to my wife.

Grinning, Tracy reached around and spread apart her smooth, wet cunt lips–an invitation I obviously couldn’t pass up. I moved so that my shaft was pointing towards her glistening opening, then grabbed hold of her hips and slipped myself all the way inside.

Below us, Ria moaned, sucking hungrily at her friend’s nipple. I thrust my pelvis against Tracy’s buttocks–every impact sending her unattended breast slapping against the side of my wife’s face.

“Whoa,” Connor said bluntly, watching from the sidelines. He hurriedly got up and positioned his dick in front of Tracy’s mouth.

“Mmm…” Tracy moaned sexily, sucking the guy between her lips.

I felt slender fingers stroking along the underside of my shaft as Ria reached a hand up between Tracy’s legs–exploring the point where I was disappearing into her best friend’s cunt.

“Oh wow,” she gasped, releasing Tracy’s breast from her lips. “I can actually feel you going into her. That’s so wild.”

For a few minutes, the four of us just continued on like that in silence–with Tracy fucking me and sucking Connor at the same time. Finally, my wife’s eyes glazed over with lust, and she whimpered, “Shane, please fuck me.”

“Anything for you, baby,” I grinned.

We all quickly repositioned around the floor–Tracy trading my cock for Connor’s–and I slid back inside the tight, familiar heaven of my wife’s pussy. Both women dropped to their hands and knees, facing each other as Connor and I fucked them doggie style at a good solid pace.

“Uh-uh-uh!”

Their high-pitched voices grunted out an erotic, staccato Christmas carol with every thrust of our hips.

“Kiss her,” Connor commanded, and Tracy didn’t need to be told twice. Her lips met Ria’s, and both women groaned into the sexiest lip lock I’d ever seen, still whimpering from our combined fucking.