The four of them talk.

When we got back, Wendy put some towels on one couch for us to sit on until we dried. They went to change into some other clothes and came back out. Wendy was wearing an alarmingly brief set of bright yellow shorts and a half shirt that showed a bit of underboob. Paul had on one of those shower robes for guys that just covered his bottom half to his mid thigh. They poured us some vodka tonics and then sat on the other couch. Wendy sat on her knees and cradled Paul's head on her shoulder and breast while he splayed out with his feet on the coffee table.

Paul periodically leaned forward and poured more vodka tonics in our glasses and then back into the soft warm pillow of Wendy's bosom. Usually he'd shift, and one would catch a movement of something under that terry cloth tunic as his cock settled over one ball or the other, I supposed. "Oh shit, you saw my babe's sweet boobs today, didn't you guys?" he laughed. "Yes, it was an accident, wasn't it Nina?" I asked and she nodded mutely. Wendy lifted her right hand and started to trace around Paul's nipple and his washboard abs. "Well, it was a very convenient accident for you, Richard." she joked. Paul shifted and the bulge under the tunic moved to the left. Nina cleared her throat and said "So how long...how long....how long have you guys been dating?"

Paul arched his head back and moved his legs again, and the bulge under the tunic now shifted right ponderously, "How long is...how long has it been, honey?" Wendy's fingers moved down lower until they touched the top of the tunic and she said, "Oh it's been a long, LONG time, baby - maybe 3 years". He shifted his weight and leaned the other way, and the bulge shifted slowly back to the right. "Yeah, it's been at least 3 years. So how did you meet Richard, Nina?"

"Oh we met at work - Dick was so cute, and he loved the cookies I brought in several times, and told me they were great. He's been taking me to lunch, and took me to a couple of movies as well."

Paul and Wendy looked into each other's eyes, and back at us. "Richard is a hunk - my sisters always thought so as well. Richard used to belong to a club my youngest sister ran on the internet. What was it called?"

"Ohh, I don't remember. We just chatted and stuff." I said.

"Yeah - you had to be something special to be a member of this little club of hers, don't you remember?"

"Well, it was mostly guys. I don't remember the specific requirements."

Paul shifted his legs wider and pivoted to make his cock roll slowly back to the left. "Maybe I should call Stacy to jog my memory. What do you think, Jess?"

She smirked, "I think I remember, Paul. I know that you would were a member of this little club of Stacy's...and Richard's. It was BPC, or something like that."

"BPC? What's that stand for?" asked Nina. Paul motioned for Nina to come over and join them on the couch. She started to walk over to sit by Nina, but she motioned for her to sit opposite of her across from Paul. She got into a kneeling position as Wendy motioned to her to move her head closer to hers so she could whisper to her. Paul smiled broadly as Nina's breast hovered just over his forehead.

Nina's eyes widened and she said "Really?!" in surprise. Wendy nodded, winked and pointed and said "There's your proof!"

Nina bent forward, squinted and gasped as she noticed my raging hard on in the tight swim trunks. My big boner had became diamond hard and I stood erect past 10 inches in the binding cloth. Her hand went up, and she said "Oh my Lord!"

Paul laid his head on Nina's soft breast and shifted his weight again. My head moved in perfect harmony with the tidal pool of his cock rolling back over his right ball. The girls and Paul noticed my state and laughed uproariously. "Pretty hypnotic isn't it Richard?" Wendy giggled. "Watch this!"

Wendy bent over and started sucking Paul's nipple and her hand slipped under his tunic. Suddenly, the bulge under his tunic started to fill out and lengthen, and lift the terry cloth up. I noticed his ponderous testicles starting to appear, and Nina's eyes widened as his huge cock started to peer out from under the 8" tunic. Then the angle of the erection started to get higher and higher, and the cloth slipped down until his hard on was standing almost parallel to his six pack.

Wendy rubbed his balls and lower shaft, and looked at Nina . "They both hang very low."

"I...I...I..." began Nina. "Yes?" asked Wendy. "I..I want to touch these HUGE FUCKING COCKS!" Nina blurted.

"Be my guest - I'm sure Paul and Richard don't mind."

Nina's hand grasped the cockflesh above Wendy's hand. Wendy then used her second hand to grab more above Nina. There was STILL more showing! Nina finally put her other hand on the flaring head and tried to close it around it, but her fingers were too small. "Good Lord! How can a little girl like you even fit this in you?" she asked Wendy incredulously. "Practice and yoga worked for me. I was going to ask the same about how you could take Richard's dick?"

Nina looked down at my hard monolith and gulped, "I haven't yet...but I will soon!"