Coming together

Jake and Sue had written to us a week or so before we made an arrangement to meet them at their home in a town almost two hundred miles west of us. Our phone calls, back and forth, had shown we had many of the same interests and it seemed like a promising arrangement, so at the end of the week when we had talked things over, we got on the road.

We found their home with very little trouble and were met by a smiling couple who looked very much like their pictures. They both came out to our car as soon as we pulled into their driveway, and I was intrigued by Sue immediately. She was wearing a blouse made of silk or some other soft material that moved with her as she did

Jake was on the other side of the car, coaxing Miranda from where she was seated with the door open. We had discussed whether or not to leave the bag we had begun carrying for potential overnight visits in the car when we got out. I was still thinking about it when I saw Miranda reach for it. I knew she had decided on the spur of the moment that she was satisfied with what she saw and planned on accepting their invitation to spend the night. 

I looked across to Jake and Miranda. Miranda had taken off her shoes and was sitting with her feet under her. She had undone all but the last four buttons closest to her waist, and her legs were exposed to mid thigh as the folds fell away. 

We  just sat down and started chatting and even after we stopped the cross-room conversation, we usually moved slowly enough to know no one would be offended.

In moving around, her skirt had risen to mid-thigh also. As much as I would have enjoyed losing those large breasts from the confines of her blouse, I instead let my other hand drop into her lap. I let it rest there for a moment as I gently pressed her breasts with my hand beneath her arm and felt her nipple rise into my palm. I took a chance then and slid my other hand from her lap beneath the hem of her skirt until I could slowly move it up and down the inside of her thigh. I felt her nipple swell as my hand neared her mound and cupped it. There were no panties to impede my exploration. She sighed softly and spread her thighs until my hand felt her readiness through the silky softness of her pubic hair.

Checking momentarily to see how Jake and Miranda were doing, I saw no need to be concerned. Jake's exploration of Miranda's breast had found the half cups overflowing with soft, warm, fragrant breast flesh. He pushed her right breast out of the cup until her nipple was visible to his lust filled eyes.

I pushed myself back to the arm of the couch, supporting myself as I encouraged Sue to come with me by putting a little more pressure on her crotch. She came willingly. Both legs were spread now and I had full contact with her pussy. Even as I glanced back at Miranda and Jake, I could feel the heat and slight spreading of those lovely lips as her cunt readied itself to receive me.

Miranda and Jake were well into enjoying each other by now. Jake had Miranda's blouse open fully and he was French kissing her. I watched him open the front opening bra and saw her full breasts fall into his hands. Even from here I could see her nipples were swollen and her hand had found his swollen cock.

Sue interrupted my voyeurism by turning my head with one hand and kissing me. It was not a friendly kiss. Her lower lip forced mine down and her tongue went deep into my mouth as it searched for its mate. Involuntarily I clutched at her cunt, still beneath my hands and found a wet stickiness there to greet my middle finger. She read my intuitive moves well and turned to make my fumbling at the buttons of her blouse easier. Her breasts were as large as I had hoped. Even cupping them in my large hands, I had more than enough to flow over the edges. There was very little sag to them and her swollen nipples stood high and proud almost an inch beyond the two inch diameter aureoles.

Miranda's panties had been stripped by Jake and I could see the sparkle of dew-like moisture surrounding their lips and in her scant pubic pelt. I knew he would have very little trouble sliding his rock hard cock, now in my wife's grasp, into her. She writhed as his finger found its mark and was inserted into her luscious twat. Jake was now bent over her chest, sucking her left breast while his middle finger moved slowly in and out of her rapidly lubricating pussy. Even Sue was distracted momentarily as she watched her husband begin slowly finger fucking my wife.

Sue's own nipples were rising as I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger. I had long before reached the maximum depth my middle finger could extend in her love canal and I was busy moving it in and out, concentrating on that slightly rough spot in her core that marked her G-spot. I could feel her lubrication flowing around my finger and wanted it to get even wetter before I slid my dick into her hot pussy.

Sue was enjoying it so much though that she didn't want to wait any longer. 

"I want to fuck you just like you are." With that I pushed the tip of my fully aroused cock against her swollen lips and pushed my way into her, through slowly opening inner lips that swallowed my cock head without resistance. It went in easily and to its full length. I could tell from the depth and size of this hole that Miranda was going to have her hands full, literally as well as figuratively, tonight.

Sue was ready. Her hips began moving even as my balls settled against her pudendum. Our playing had been all she needed to arouse her and she wanted her first orgasm now. I used every trick I could imagine to get as deeply into her as possible and to make her welcome the hardness within her. It must have worked because, in minutes, she was grasping the bed spread, with her eyes tightly closed.

"Unh, unh, unh," she grunted in time to my thrusts until a few minutes later when a long, prolonged "A-h-h-h"' told me she had reached her orgasm. I could sense the glands pouring more lubricant into her vagina as I continued pumping. Together with mine, we soon had a very juicy area in which our mating could take place for hours in the future.

Jake had my wife pinned against the wall, her feet several inches off the floor. She was impaled on his cock and he was fucking her in standing position at the hallways back wall, perpendicular to the door of the bedroom Sue and I were in. I could tell by the way Miranda had her arms around his neck and appeared to be devouring his throat that she was in no pain. Jake's big hands supported her ass as, with each thrust, her high heels banged against the wall. Her breasts were crushed against his bare chest and her skirt pulled above her waist to such an extent I could see several inches of cock going in and out of her with each of his motions.

Sue came up behind me and gently pulled me back from the doorway. Circling in front of me she pushed the door shut with her ass. She had taken the time to take off all but her skirt as I watched Miranda's pussy being filled by Jake's hard-driving cock.

Jake is almost like an animal once he meets a new woman. I probably should have told you over the phone the last time we talked but he doesn't like for me to tell anyone for fear they won't want to get together with us. He's gentle enough, and he won't intentionally hurt her, but he is extremely large and he makes love to a woman in more ways than most of them can dream of. He's over nine inches long, with a diameter to match when he’s aroused.

I almost laughed, remembering how Miranda had felt after her first black lover's ten inch dick had pummelling her when we had been in the islands  

I remember her moaning like a bitch, so I’m sure she will be fine, now "I said, and I don't want to interrupt her. She looks like she's enjoying what he has for her already."

"I'm so glad," Sue replied with relief. But this was just the beginning of our  adventures.