Join us

I say to Rachel, “Get in here and join us. I’ll give you both plenty of attention.” I look back to Monica. Her eyes dart to mine saying that she didn’t like my answer. She moves her hands in front of her to slightly cover her body as Rachel undresses.

Even I feel lazy and out of shape watching her undress. Her torso slim, her abs toned, her ribcage visible. The only fat on her body hangs in her big soft tits. The sight of her body pumps blood to my cock, and intimidates my wife. Her arms try to hide the fat of her stomach.

Monica speaks to distract from her discomfort, “Wow Rachel! You look incredible. I’m in awe as a mom that you can stay so in shape.”

Rachel says, “Thank you! It’s a lot of work.” She slips her black underwear off her toned thighs and calves. My eyes drift back up to the patch of light red pubic hair between her legs. The bathroom lighting reveals so much more than the flicker of the campfire. Monica sees the desire and lust in my face as I stare at Rachel’s body.

Rachel steps in the shower, sliding her nude body against my back. She moves up against the wall next to Monica. I look at both naked women pressing their big tits out for me to play with. I don’t know who to start with.

Luckily Monica saves me the decision. She says, “Holy fuck these are nice.” She reaches up and cups Rachel’s big tit in her hand. She massages it, her fingers indenting the softness. I reach up and massage Rachel’s other tit. We fondle her, then bring our mouths to each of her ghost pale nipples. I lick and suck. Rachel’s soft moans fill the shower.

I glance over at Monica. Her tongue flicks Rachel’s hard nipple, while one hand holds the large breast up to her mouth. My eyes follow Monica’s other arm. It reaches between Rachel’s legs. Her finger rubs between Rachel’s pussy lips.

I step back, and Monica steps up and kisses Rachel. I become an observer as my wife makes out with an fingers a beautiful woman that I desperately want to fuck. Rachel’s hand slides around Monica’s wet body. Her hand grips and squeezes her thick ass.

Monica tells Rachel, “Go sit down on that seat over in the corner. Chandler, turn up the heat so the steam keeps us warm.”

We both follow her instructions. Rachel sits down. Monica kneels in front of her. She puts one of the long toned legs on her shoulder and kisses down the inner thigh to Rachel’s waiting pussy.

I wish I could watch her tongue work so I can take notes. I can only watch Rachel’s reactions. Her eyes close and she combs her fingers into Monica’s thick brunette hair. She cries out, “Ahhhh.” My wife’s tongue must be hitting a sweet spot.

After a few minutes, Monica lifts her head up and says, “Don’t just stand there. Suck her big boobs Chandler.”

I eagerly follow my wife’s instructions. But not exactly, first I bring my hand beneath Rachel’s chin and tilt her face up to mind. I kiss her deeply, feeling her moans on my tongue. I kiss and suck down her slender neck. Kiss her prominent collar bones. Then finally reach her soft hanging tits.

I suck in her nipple and swirl my tongue around it. I know it’s mostly my wife’s work, but Rachel moans loudly and pants in between moans. Pleasure overwhelms her. I switch to her other tit. I graze her nipple between my teeth then suck it deeply into my mouth.

Rachel squeals loudly. Her moans elevate a pitch. In any other context, it would annoy me. But knowing I’m helping make this sexy woman orgasm let’s me tolerate it. The squeals echo through the bathroom. Her body tenses, she leans back against the wall, and pushes my wife’s head. She says, “StopStopStop I can’t take anymore.”

Monica’s head pops up, her face glistening from Rachel’s pussy, and full of satisfaction. She turns to me, grabs my head and pulls me into a kiss. She makes sure I taste another woman’s pussy on her mouth. She whispers in my ear, “She’s all yours. But she looks like she’s satisfied. I’d be shocked if she wants to fuck.” She kisses me deeply again and steps out of the shower.

Fuck. Did my wife just cock block me by fucking Rachel first?