Ross was about to knock on Monica's door, but changed his mind at the last minute. Instead, he turned around and knocked on Joey and Chandler's door. He heard a muffled "Come in!" so he opened the door and let himself in. It was no surprise to see Joey and Chandler parked in their usual spots in the recliners in front of the TV. They were watching Star Trek: Voyager.
Having no where to sit, Ross perched himself on the arm of Joey's chair. He let out a long sigh.
Joey asked "Something the matter?"
"I was going to go visit Mon, but every time I see Rachel I'm reminded that I haven't had any pussy for a month since we broke up. I don't know how much longer I can stand it. If I don't get a piece of arse soon, I think I'll explode."
"You should be depressed. Any one who gives up having sex on a regular basis with a girl that looks like Rachel deserves a bad case of blue balls", said Chandler.
"It was good while it lasted, but I couldn't put up with that horseshit she dumped on me all the time. But I got to admit that right now, I think you might be right. I could put up with quite a bit to have a taste of that sweet arse."
Joey piped in, "Speaking of sweet asses, check out that Seven of Nine. If she only ranks seventh, I can only dream what numbers six through one look like."
"Yeah, I'd love to lick her all over and fill every hole of that luscious body with some 'Juice of the Bing'".
All this talk of sex was getting Ross hornier than ever. He shifted uncomfortably on the arm of Joey's chair to adjust his semi-erect cock. He was a little embarrassed to see Joey glancing at his groin, but his shame was allayed when he noticed that both Joey and Chandler were in the same condition he was. He figured they must both be as overdue for a good solid fuck as he was.
"Seven of Nine is nice, but Rachel is the real thing and she's next door. I've often fantasized about slipping my prick into her love holes. Hey, Ross, did she let you fuck her up the arse?", asked Joey.
"Let me? She begged me", answered Ross.
"Details! We demand details!" Chandler exclaimed.
"Well, I don't know if I should..."
"What, don't you think Phoebe and Monica know every little quirk of your technique and about every tiny mole on your butt? Girls can't keep their mouths shut about stuff like that. I can just here Rachel now 'He's usually so good, but last night he was so quick I had to fake an orgasm. Thank god for the dildo I keep in the bathroom.' Now give!"
"Okay, okay. Well, she's certainly not shy about it. I remember one night a few days before we broke up, we were in bed together warming up for what I could tell was going to be a great night of wild sex. After a few minutes of kissing and mutual groping, we were both naked, and she was laying on her back with her legs spread wide open. That pussy is good enough to eat, and that was exactly what I was doing. She keeps it shaved, which is the way I like it."
Joey groaned, "Shaved, ooh yummm". He decided to get rid of any distractions and used the remote to turn off the TV.
Ross could tell both of his friends were enjoying the story. They both sported growing bulges in the front of their pants, as did Ross. He again readjusted himself, but wasn't shy about it at all this time. Chandler's hand went down to his own groin for some movement of the equipment. When he was done, he let his hand rest there.
Ross continued, "I had her cunt lips spread and was licking up and down her slit. Whenever my tongue slipped over her clit, she'd let out a little moan. The more I licked, the wetter she got. When I had a face full of her pussy juice, I came up for air. At that point, she said she wanted to kiss me. I crawled up so that we were face to face, and she started to wash my face with her tongue, getting the last of her cum off my face. She then stuck her tongue in my mouth, licking more of her honey out of there."
"Wild! I wonder of she likes eating cunt cream from the source? I'd kill to see Rachel eating Phoebe's blond cunt!", Chandler exclaimed.
Joey was now more brazenly rubbing his cock through his pants, as was Chandler. Ross couldn't see any harm in enjoying his story to the full extent possible, so he started sliding his hand up and down the front of his pants. His cock was fully erect and throbbing with each heartbeat. God, how he wished he was reliving this wonderful experience on the floor with Rachel instead of in his mind with his two male friends!
"So I'm fingering Rache's love tunnel while she licks the last of her juice from my face. I figure she can tell by the way I'm rubbing my rigid pecker against her thigh that I'm ready to get down to my favourite part of the ride. She looks at me with a sweet, innocent smile and says 'Ross, will you please do my arse?' How can I refuse something like that? So I move to the back of the bed. She rolls over onto her stomach, and gets up on her knees. She doesn't get up on her hands, but rests her front on her shoulders, and arches her back so her arse is really sticking up in the air. I've got a beautiful view of those perfect thighs coming up and meeting to form the nicest arse you have ever seen. And staring me in the face is her still dripping cunt and that beautiful rosebud of an arsehole. My cock is twitching in anticipation. So I..."
Joey interrupts and asks, "How big is your pole, Ross? Can she take it all?"
Ross looks around and sees that all three of them are openly masturbating through their pants. So he figures, what the hell? "You want to know how big my cock is? Well, take a look". He stands up and while kicking off his shoes, he unbuckles his belt and pants, and then pulls them down along with his underwear. While shaking them off, he pulls his shirt over his head. He leans over to remove his socks. He's now standing between the two recliners totally naked. His nine inch pecker is standing straight out, hard as a rock. The head is swollen and purple. Grasping the shaft, he gives his love tool a couple of slow, languorous strokes, while sighing a breath of relief. "Oh, its great to let this guy out into the open where he belongs".
Joey and Chandler can do nothing but stare, mouth agape. Finally, Joey finds his voice and says "Wow, I'm impressed. I'd love to see that monster sliding in and out of Rachel's chocolate love hole."
While he's making that comment, Chandler decides to free his man meat from its cotton prison. When Joey sees what he's doing, he decides to join the crowd. In a few seconds, all three are nude. Joey and Chandler are both more modestly endowed than Ross; about seven and a half inches each. There's an awkward moment as all three stare at each other's equipment, but its broken when Ross sits back down on the arm of Joey's chair. The other two take their seats in anticipation of the continuation of this incredibly erotic story. Ross is slightly taken aback to feel Joey's left hand brush up against his naked thigh until he realizes that it must have been there before; there's really no other place for Joey to comfortably put it. Still, it feels weird to have a guys hand about eight inches from his exposed hard-on.
"So, where was I?", asks Ross.
"Rachel is on her knees and you're admiring her arse", Chandler helpfully replies, as he gently rubs the underside of his tool and his nut sac.
"Oh, yeah, thanks. So I lean over and plant a few kisses on her smooth butt cheeks. Then I force my tongue between her cunt lips, lapping up more of that incredibly delicious pussy cream. My nose is now planted between her buttocks, right up against her arsehole. She knew we'd be having sex that night, so she had cleaned herself up real well. I could smell her wet cunt, a slight scent of soap, and a small whiff of something dark and musky. I slipped my tongue up the crack of her butt, over her delicate hole and up to the small of her back. I then spread her arse cheeks further apart and placed the top of my flattened tongue over her hole. She loves that when I make maximum contact between her butt hole and my tongue. So I start moving my head back and forth, rubbing my tongue over her arsehole. She's moaning 'Ooohhh Ross, yesss, oooooh, that's it, lick it, lick it' while she finger fucks her cunt. At one point, she pulls her fingers out of her pussy and slides them between her arse and my tongue so I can get more of that juice. She knows I love it."
"When her fingers are out of the way, I form a seal around her rectum with my lips, and try to stab my tongue past her sphincter. She's now screaming 'Fuck my arse with your tongue! Fuck it! Fuck it!' I do my best to oblige. After a little bit of good rimming, I pull my mouth away and slide a finger in. When I get up to the second knuckle, I pull it back out. I continue to finger her warm, tight, shit tunnel while I ask her 'Rache, what do you want now?' 'Stick that cock in my arse!' she says. 'Doesn't sound like you really want it', I say. 'Oh please, please, Ross. I want your pecker in my butt. I want to feel your hard love tool sliding in and out of my dark tunnel. Please fuck my shitter with your stiff rod. Do it, do it now!'"
The three guys are obviously a lot more comfortable with the situation now. They are unselfconsciously stroking their meat while listening to Ross's tale of lust. Ross notices a drop of precum form on tip of Chandler's cock. Unbidden, an image of Phoebe kneeling in front of Chandler and extending her tongue to lift the glistening drop from his tumescent rod jumps into his mind. He imagines kissing her and tasting the salty sweetness in her mouth. He shakes his head to get rid of the image. He's unsure what it means. Is it a homosexual fantasy to think about tasting another man, even if its on the lips of a beautiful blond woman? He quickly figures it isn't, since he has often tasted his own juice in the many orifices of both Rachel and his former wife after screwing them. He is especially fond of sixty-nining with a girl after cumming in her pussy. The taste of the commingled man cum and girl juice while getting his pecker sucked back to hardness is enough to keep him going all night.
"Ross, Ross, snap out of it!", says Chandler. "What are you staring at?"
Ross realizes he has been staring at Chandler's cock. "Sorry, I was just thinking about Phoebe sucking your hardon. It was, well, entertaining."
"Anyway, after she's begged for it for a little while, I shove my sausage down her throat to get some saliva on it. I position myself on my knees behind her and rub my dickhead up and down the crack of that luscious arse. I get the tip positioned on top of her hole, and slowly push forward. The head slips in. It feels so hot and tight! I can feel her sphincter squeezing my cock just past the flare of the head. I slowly slide my rod in inch by inch, watching my cock disappear into her poop chute. Finally, I'm buried to the hilt. My tool is surrounded by her hot flesh. It's incredible! The only thing that could possibly feel better than staying there, is pounding my meat in and out of her arse. So what do I do?"
In stereo, "Pound it in and out of her arse!"
"You're right! As I pummel her butt with my love rod, she starts humping back and forth for maximum penetration. All the while, she's rubbing her cunt and making these funny noises in her throat. I decide to change positions to get a better show. I pull out, roll her over, and pull her to the edge of the bed. I start to position myself to re-enter, when I have a better idea. I kneel down in front of her as she pulls her knees up to her chest. I spread those perfect buttocks apart, and dive down on her arse with my tongue extended. Just as I suspected, her arse is still loose from the recent fucking I gave her with my tool, so my tongue slipped in deep. I revelled in my new found tongue to arse freedom. After giving her the best rimming I'd ever given her, I took another taste of her cunt juice. I then got up and lifted her legs up flat against my chest. No preamble this time, I shoved my pecker all the way up her arse. As I'm pounding her shithole, I rub her legs across my chest. I tell her to play with her clit and as she smiles up at me, she slides one hand down her stomach. She spreads the lips of her beautiful flower while rubbing the heel of her palm against her clit. The site of that hairless piece of heaven is pushing me closer to the edge. I turn my head and lick her foot. She grasps her left tit and brings the nipple to her mouth. The whole picture, along with the stimulation of my cock head and shaft rubbing against the walls of her bowels, is going to make me shoot my load real soon. Just imagine, I see her tongue flicking her erect left nipple, her right boob is jiggling from the fucking I'm giving her, she has two fingers up her cunt, my cock is sliding in and out of her warm, tight arse, her calves are rubbing across my nipples which are as hard as diamonds, and I'm now sucking her right big toe. I can't stand it anymore, the cum is boiling in my balls, I'm going to cum!"
Chandler interjects, "Let me guess, let me guess! I can tell by how much you enjoy the visual aspects of this, that you pull out to watch the cum spurting out of your nine inch pecker onto her hot, writhing body!"
Ross slows down to take a breath. He looks at his two friends; Chandler is rubbing his nuts while Joey is slowly stroking his cock. They both have a few small beads of sweat on their foreheads. He can tell by the way that their flared pecker heads are glistening that they've both leaked some precum and spread it over the top of their dicks. The sight is strangely exciting. He notices that Joey's hand is now on his thigh, instead of next to it. For some reason, the sight makes him smile. He wonders how this night is going to end, he can't imagine leaving the apartment without masturbating to a climax. He's so fucking horny! At first, the thought of pulling his meat until he shoots jism in front of his friends makes him uncomfortable. It then strikes him just how ridiculous this is. After all, the three of them are stark naked, masturbating in front of each other, while he tells them, in great detail, how he fucks Rachel up the arse. Given the circumstances, he supposes, an orgasm is the logical conclusion.
"Well, Chandler, you've obviously been paying attention, 'cause that's exactly what I did. I pulled my cock out of her arse and spurted hot spunk all over her twat, stomach, and tits. I must have shot a gallon! I then licked up as much of my cum as I could collect in my mouth and crawled up and kissed her. She hungrily sucked my juice out of my mouth. We swapped spit and jism for a few minutes, then it was time for round two."
"I'd love to see you licking cum off some beautiful body" said Joey.
Ross wasn't sure if he was being paranoid, but he couldn't help but notice that Joey hadn't specified female body.
Chandler said, "Yeah, I can just imagine licking your cum out of Rachel's cunt. The thought makes me ready to shoot my load on the spot."
Ross was getting uncomfortable again. It seemed to him that the conversation had taken a decidedly strange turn. His fear was confirmed when he noticed Joey's fingers entwining themselves in Ross's pubic hair.
As Ross tried to figure out what to do, Joey said, "You want a blowjob?"
Ross was flabbergasted. "What? Do I want a what? What?"
"Blowjob. Do you want a blowjob? Come on, I saw you looking at mine and Chandler's cocks. You were practically drooling! You can either cum with the help of the Palm Sisters or you can let me do it right! Which is it going to be?"
Ross looked over at Chandler. He had a huge grin on his face, and was staring intently at Ross's pecker. A warm mouth would be a nice change from the usual jerking off he had been enjoying for the past month. And he had to admit that he had had strangely lustful thoughts about Joey and Chandler while sitting here with them and watching them masturbate in front of him. "Fuck it! Let's go for it!", he said.
"All right!"
Ross stood up. His cock stood up proudly. He grabbed hold of the shaft near the base and shook it around. "Come and get it!", he invited.
And that's just what Joey did. He got up from his chair and knelt down in front of Ross. He grasped the hot, pulsing rod that was in front of him and declared "Now this is a piece of meat!"
He lifted Ross's tool and placed his tongue on the exposed sac. After tonguing Ross's balls, he slid his mouth up the length of the shaft, ending by twirling his tongue around the swollen purple head. As he licked a drop of clear precum from Ross's prick, Chandler got up from his chair and walked the two steps to stand behind Ross. Chandler pressed his throbbing cock in the crack of Ross's arse. As Chandler nuzzled Ross's neck, Joey took the head of his rod into his mouth. Ross let out a little grunt of pleasure.
"Oh, I don't think I'm going to last long. All that jerking off, and that dirty story about Rachel, I think I'll only last a couple of minutes", said Ross.
Chandler replied, "Don't worry about it. We'll have you up and looking for more in no time."
Ross turned his head and met Chandler's lips with his own. As Ross extended his tongue past Chandler's lips, Joey continued to take more and more of his cock into his mouth. Ross put his hands on the back of Joey's head and pulled him further onto his throbbing meat. Chandler broke away from his deep kiss with Ross and bent down so that he was facing Ross's arse. Spreading the tight buns, he enjoyed the sight of Ross's arsehole. He bent forward and took a long lick from the back of Ross's balls, up the bag, and all the way over the beautiful hole and to the top of his butt crack. He then concentrated his efforts on Ross's shithole. Remembering the detail from Ross's story about Rachel, Chandler flattened his tongue and made the largest contact area possible between it and Ross's posterior. He then shook his head from side to side. Apparently, Ross had the same opinion as Rachel about that particular technique, because his entire body shuddered with pleasure.
In the meantime, Joey was going right to town on Ross's cock. He was very proud of the fact that he had managed to bury his nose in Ross's pubic hair. The biggest prick he had ever swallowed prior to this glorious nine inches of man meat had been Chandler's seven and a half inches. Ross was making very slight back and forth motions with his hips, but Joey was furiously impaling his mouth on the erect penis lodged there.
True to his word, after a couple of minutes, Ross warned Joey that he was about to cum. Joey responded by sucking harder. Ross moaned, and began thrusting his hips more and more, fucking the young Italian stud's mouth with his magic wand. Chandler pulled his mouth away from the hole he ached to fuck, and inserted a finger, rubbing Ross's prostate gland. That was all Ross needed to push him over the edge. He began shooting hot spurts of white, creamy jism into Joey's eager mouth.
Joey struggled to swallow it all, but Ross had had very limited relief over the past month, so he had quite a store of boy juice stored up in his balls. The torrent didn't seem to end. It just kept shooting out, and was soon running down Joey's chin. When at last Ross stopped cumming, Joey stood up and with a smile, kissed Ross deeply. Chandler also stood, and wedged his tongue into the small space where the corner of Joey's mouth met the corner of Ross's mouth. Their three tongues danced together, and Ross's cum was shared amongst them.
When Joey pulled away, Chandler saw the rather copious amount of white jism still on Joey's chin. He proceeded to lick it off. When he had cleaned up most of it, he proudly turned to face Ross, with his mouth wide open and his cum coated tongue stuck out. Ross accepted the unspoken invitation, and licked his own seed from Chandler's tongue.
Chandler then got down on his hands and knees and said, "Okay, right now. One in my mouth and one in my arse!"
Ross and Joey looked at each other with broad grins. Ross suggested that Joey take Chandler's mouth, since he had just received a blowjob. Joey readily agreed, noting that if the earlier story about Rachel was any indication, Chandler was going to get the fucking of his life.
As Ross positioned himself behind Chandler, Joey got on his knees in front of Chandler. He then proceeded to rub the head of his rock-hard dick over Chandler's face. Chandler bobbed his head down and licked Joey's balls. He then took one into his mouth and gently sucked. He knew Joey loved this, and it had the desired effect. Joey threw his head back and let out a long, low moan. After giving the other nut the same treatment, Chandler decided to get to the point. He swallowed Joey's stiff pecker in one quick motion. Joey grabbed Chandler's head, and began thrusting his rod in and out of Chandler's hot mouth.
Ross wasn't wasting any time either. After spending a minute licking Chandler's nutsack which hung low between his legs, Ross went to work on Chandler's nearly hairless arsehole. All the while, Ross pulled on his semi-erect cock, trying to make it hard enough to screw the beautiful bud he was drilling his tongue into. It didn't take long to get his prick into a condition that could split Chandler's beautiful arse in two. Ross then lined up his love tool with Chandler's tunnel opening. With a cry of "Let's go!" he slipped into nirvana. He didn't think anything could be as good as Joey's hot, young mouth, but this incredible feeling of being buried in Chandler's tight arse was just as awesome. He began to slide his meat in and out of Chandler's anus.
About five minutes later, just as Ross was wondering how long Joey would be able to last before shooting his creamy load into Chandler's sucking mouth, the door opened, and in came Rachel, Phoebe, and Monica. He was shocked beyond words at his predicament. It only took him a couple of seconds to realize he was in too deep to do anything about it, both figuratively and literally, so he decided to take a proactive approach.
The girls were just standing inside the door, mouths hanging open in shock at the site of Joey fucking Chandler's mouth while Ross drilled his cock into Chandler's arse. Ross called out, "Come on in and take off your clothes! Be sure to close the door, and maybe you should lock it this time."
Finally, Monica looked at her two girlfriends and said, "I don't know about you two, but I have just got to see this up close!" With that, she closed the door and started walking towards the guys while throwing off pieces of clothing.
Phoebe looked at Rachel, shrugged her shoulders, and joined Monica. With a comment of "Can't be the odd man out", Rachel also started stripping and moving closer to the hot cock action which had not abated at all while the girls made their decision.
Joey looked at Ross and with a huge smile said, "This is going to be a very interesting night ." He then turned towards Monica who was now just finishing the job she had started a minute ago. Her small but firm tits were exposed; she looked at Joey with a devilish grin and pinched her dark brown nipples until they were as hard as the cock sliding in and out of Chandler's mouth. With nothing but a pair of plain white bikini panties on, Monica turned her back to the guys and spread her feet about a foot and a half apart. She leaned over and touched the ground at her feet. All six eyes were riveted to her beautiful arse as she lifted her hands to slide the panties down and expose her most intimate body parts to her three male friends.
Joey exclaimed "Look at that pussy! I think she's already starting to get wet! Oh my god, I can't wait to get a taste of that! And look Ross, she keeps it shaved like Rachel does!"
At that, Rachel shot a dirty look at Ross, but didn't say anything. By now, Monica had kicked off her panties and was looking speculatively at the three guys who were locked together in a cock-and-hole fuckfest, trying to decide how best to join in.
Phoebe and Rachel were down to their panties and bras, when Rachel looked at Phoebe and said "Allow me". Phoebe's bra clasped in the front, so Rachel stood behind her and undid the clasp, but didn't let the garment fall. Instead, she slowly pulled her hands apart so that as the cups were pulled away, they were replaced by Rachel's hands. She then let the bra fall to the ground while keeping her hands over Phoebe's tits. She began to massage them. Phoebe moaned with pleasure.
The guys were mesmerized by the sight. Joey continued pumping his stiff cock in and out of Chandler's hungry mouth and Ross didn't let up of his fucking of Chandler's other hole. But there was no doubt that they were beginning to relish the thought of further pleasures to come as they watched the two girls put on a lesbian strip show for them.
Rachel released Phoebe's lovely globes to expose her erect pink nipples. Phoebe then freed Rachel's tits from their lacy prison. The brown nipples were already hard from rubbing up against Phoebe's back. They then embraced in a passionate embrace. Their hands ran up and down each others back as they shared a hot, wet kiss. Their tongues were dancing in each others mouths and their beautiful tits were mashed up against each other.
Monica, seeing how much the guys were enjoying the show, decided to join in. She knelt down behind Phoebe and grabbed the waist band of her panties and pulled them out. She looked in and exclaimed "Ooh!, would you look at that! Such a nice, round arse. And I think I can smell a little cunt juice. Are you getting wet, Phoebes?".
Ross and Joey started yelling "Take it off! Take it off!" Chandler wanted to join in, but his mouth was still being mercilessly fucked by Joey's seven and a half inches of throbbing manhood. He just grunted to indicate his agreement with his two friends opinion.
Monica needed no further encouragement. She pulled Phoebe's underwear down. Phoebe promptly kicked them off, all the while maintaining her lip lock with Rachel. Monica began massaging Phoebe's beautiful buttocks. She pushed Phoebe's legs slightly apart and moved aside a little bit to give the guys a better view. She was rewarded with whistles and moans from the guys. She then reached between Phoebe's legs and began to finger the juicy twat that was located there. She quickly withdrew and made a big show of sticking the now slick finger in her mouth. She made loud slurping and moaning noises as she sucked the cunt honey from her digit. She pulled it out of her mouth and asked "Joey, would you like a taste?"
Joey responded with an enthusiastic "Yes!"
"Blonde or brunette?"
Figuring this was a good opportunity to get the last piece of clothing off the girls, Joey answered brunette. He got the desired result when Monica removed Rachel's panties without ceremony. She then rubbed her hand between the other girl's legs, ending by finger fucking the honey pot with a few strokes. She then brought her hand, now slick with Rachel's pussy cream, to Joey's face. Joey licked her hand then sucked a finger into his mouth. He reached down to Monica's bare cunt and spread her outer lips. He began to rub the sensitive clit, much to Monica's delight.
Just as Joey finished cleaning the Rachel's delicious nectar from Monica's hand, he exclaimed "I'm going to cum!"
This was enough to get Rachel's and Phoebe's attention. They finally broke their passionate kiss and knelt down on either side of Chandler's head to see if he could swallow all of Joey's white love juice. Joey and Chandler, with an unspoken communication, decided the situation called for a more visual display, and Joey pulled out just as he began to spurt. He sprayed the first large shot of hot cum into Chandler's eager mouth, then quickly turned to shoot a load onto Rachel's face, and he then turned again to fire a shot onto Phoebe's face. He let off the last few spurts onto Chandler.
Ross looked at Phoebe and said "Come here." She obliged and Ross licked Joey's still hot semen off her face. They then joined mouths in a deep kiss to share the liquid they both craved. Rachel and Joey imitated their friends and shared the dollop on Rachel's face. Chandler had already swallowed his share of Joey's cum, so Monica licked the last few drops off his cheeks.
It was now Ross's turn to release his load. With a loud groan, he began to fire hot bullets of cum into Chandler's tight arse. His earlier release into Joey's mouth apparently had only scratched the surface of his reserve, because he kept shooting copious amounts of his liquid fire into the hot love tunnel which surrounded his pulsating prick.
Phoebe exclaimed "Ooh, Ooh, look, its leaking out of Chandler's arsehole!"
Rachel said "Dibs on Chandler's arse!" just as Ross pulled his now softening cock from its warm home of the last few minutes.
Phoebe exclaimed "A delicious mix of Chandler and Ross. What flavour!" And with a little giggle she popped Ross's love tool into her mouth. She immediately went to work washing the mixture of Ross's cum and Chandler's shit from the now limp sausage between Ross's legs. She reached up with one hand and stuck a finger into Ross's mouth. He hungrily sucked it but was disappointed when she quickly removed it from his eager lips. His disappointment didn't last long though because she immediately parted his buttocks and slipped her now slick finger into his arsehole. Ross had thought it would take quite a while to get his pecker back up to working stiffness, but the combination of Phoebe's tongue working his cockhead while her finger massaged his sphincter was already starting to harden his manly attachment. Phoebe purred with delight as his rod grew in length and breadth in her mouth.
Meanwhile, Rachel had quickly licked up Ross's boy juice which had leaked out of Chandler's stretched butthole and dribbled down onto his nuts. She then moved her attention to his extended anus, probing it with her tongue. His shit chute was loose enough for her to penetrate it deeply with her tongue, and she delighted in sucking up more of Ross's flavourful cum.
Monica hadn't wasted any time either. She knelt down on the seat of Chandler's recliner and stuck her butt out over one of the arms. She wiggled it invitingly at Joey. Joey quickly positioned himself behind her, got on his knees, and begin taking long licks of Monica's already wet twat. Monica moaned her pleasure as Joey drove his tongue into her love opening and rubbed her diamond hard clit with his fingers. He quickly had her on the brink of an orgasm, so he stood up and impaled her juicy cunt with his rod of steel. They quickly got into a furious rhythm. With every slam of his hips to shove his cock into her honey pot, Monica thrust her buttocks backwards to get maximum penetration of that wonderful pecker into her hungry pussy. Joey tried to heighten both their pleasure by rubbing her love button with one hand and by finger fucking her inviting butthole with two fingers of the other hand. Monica had been waiting quite a while for a good fucking so it was no surprise to her when waves of intense, white-hot pleasure started to radiate out from the centre of her twat and envelope her entire body. Joey could feel the contractions of Monica's vaginal walls milking his prick. He could feel his milky cream boiling in his balls. He had thought it would take longer than this to lighten his nuts for the second time in one night, but the incredible sights around him were just too much for him to stand. He let out a roar, drowning out Monica's screams of ecstasy, and shot his load into her pulsating cunt. After two spurts of his semen inside her twat, he withdrew his tube and finished depositing his love load on her luscious arse. He reached down and worked his cum into her buttocks like a lotion. He lifted Monica up onto his arms and sat himself down in the chair, placing Monica down on his lap. He could feel his sticky juice on her arse as it set down on his thigh. They began some light kissing and cuddling as they watched the progress of their friends on the floor.
Chandler, who had been stimulated for nearly a solid hour without getting any release, had taken all of two minutes to shoot a huge wad of white gold into Rachel's hot love box after she had finished sucking Ross's cream from his arse. Chandler and Rachel had then switched to a sixty-nine position with Chandler on the bottom. Chandler had his face buried in Rachel's twat, juicy with a mixture of girl and boy juice. She was dripping large amounts of cunt cream, and Chandler wasn't letting a drop go to waste. His hands were on her buttocks and he was pulling her down onto his mouth. Finally, he needed a breath of air. He released her arse and lay his head on the floor, enjoying the sight of her shaven pussy, her fragrant honey running down her milky white thigh, and that beautiful rosebud of an arsehole which Ross had filled so often with his delicious jism. He lifted a hand to play with her swollen labia. In no time, his fingers were slick with her juice. He decided to put them to good use, and worked one finger into her hot shithole. After loosening her up a bit with one finger, he worked another in. While finger fucking her tight arse, he decided he had rested long enough, and took another dive into her beautiful muff.
Rachel had Chandler's dickhead in her mouth and was pumping the shaft with her small hand. She alternated between exerting a light sucking pressure and swirling her tongue all around the top of his swollen glans. With Chandler's renewed assault on her cunt, she could feel herself working up to a mind numbing explosion of fireworks. She picked up the pace of her attack on Chandler's tumescent prick. Returning the favour of Chandler's very nice fingers in her anus, she worked her free hand under Chandler's thigh so that she could insert a finger into his butt.
After Phoebe had cleaned and stiffened Ross's love stick, they decided to take a more traditional approach to the sport of fucking. With Phoebe on her back and legs spread wide, Ross crawled on top and guided his missile into her waiting silo. She wrapped her legs around his arse as he pumped his fuckstick into her horny love box. As Ross groped her left breast with his right hand, rubbing the palm over the stiff nipple, he buried his face into the nape of the neck. He licked, bit nibbled. He enjoyed the scent of her hair. Phoebe laughed when Ross stuck his tongue in her ear. They coupled their mouths in a long, passionate kiss. They continued thrusting their hips together, grinding their pubic areas together. The friction of her cunt walls on his cock shaft and head were quickly working Ross towards another round of ball busting cum shooting.
Just as Ross began to groan in anticipation of his orgasm, Rachel started screaming "I'm cumminnng!! Aaaahhhh!!" Waves of pleasure rolled through her body and she gushed even more cunt juice on Chandler's face. Rachel's yells were a catalyst for the remaining revellers, and the apartment was filled with groans and moans of intense sexual release. Chandler shot a huge package of love juice into Rachel's mouth. She could see Monica and Joey staring at her, so she let most of it run down her chin and Chandler's pecker. They accepted the unspoken invitation and got up to partake of the liquid meal. At the same time, Ross's cock exploded with his jism in Phoebe's hot twat. Her interior muscles, spasming involuntarily under the guidance of her own intense orgasm, seemed to suck his load from his throbbing man meat. Monica and Joey were now kneeling in front of Rachel's face and were eagerly lapping up Chandler's abundant cream from her face and his jism shooter.
Ross and Phoebe got up. Ross said "Joey, why don't you join us in the bedroom?"
Joey got up and joined them, putting his arm around Ross's waist. They shared a light kiss on the lips as Ross ran his hand over Joey's tight buttocks. Phoebe put a hand on each of their asses and pushed them towards Joey's bedroom.
Monica, Chandler, and Rachel also got up and worked their way towards Chandler's room.
It was still early, but it didn't appear that any one was planning on sleeping for a while yet.
When Ross, Joey, and Phoebe reached the bedroom, Phoebe flung herself on the bed face up, spread her legs wide, and yelled "Eat me!"
Joey and Ross took a second to enjoy the sight that was laid out before them. Phoebe's tits heaved in anticipation of the joys to come and her nipples stuck out a half inch. She rubbed them gently, waiting for one of the boys to accept her invitation. Her pussy lips were swollen with a rush of blood from the earlier sexcapades, and a mixture of Ross's cum and her own tasty juice ran down the crack of her nearly perfect arse. Her bush was trimmed so that just a small thatch of blond hair remained over the top of her inviting quim.
Ross looked at Joey and said "Why don't you start out. I'll watch till I get hard again." Joey responded by giving him a quick French kiss, enjoying the feel of his friend's tongue in his mouth. He then crawled up on to the bed between Phoebe's legs and lowered his face to her waiting twat. He took a moment to breathe in the aroma of her sweet honey and Ross's spent seed. It evoked feelings of incredible lust in him. Not wanting to waste any of this delicious nectar of the gods, he started by placing his hands slightly under Phoebe's luscious arse and lifting her rear end slightly off the bed. At the same time, he spread her cheeks slightly, exposing her other, darker tunnel. The meal that he was determined not to squander had run down just past Phoebe's tight rosebud and Joey started where the trail ended. He was not disappointed; when he slurped up the first taste from between her beautiful globes it tasted better than he could have imagined. He spent a few extra seconds on her arsehole, tickling her with his tongue. Phoebe moaned in ecstasy.
As Joey worked his way up from Phoebe's arsehole to her cunt, Ross sat in the chair he had pulled up next to the bed and stared intently at the couple. Phoebe continued to make small sounds of pleasure, playing with her breasts all the while. "Lick my nipples, Ross, please", she begged.
Ross, ever the gentleman, complied with her request He got up and with one foot on the floor and one knee on the bed, leaned over and flicked the nipple of her left breast with his tongue. He reached over and began massaging the other tit as he sucked hard on the one in his mouth. Phoebe returned the favour by reaching between his legs and gently pulling on his balls. Ross couldn't believe he had it in him, but his cock was nearly fully erect again. He bit gently on Phoebe's nipple, pulling lightly. Phoebe's hand moved to his velvety shaft and stroked slowly.
In the meantime, Joey had started to work on cleaning Phoebe's pussy. He had her outer lips spread wide, and was working furiously on her clit with his lips, teeth, and tongue. Every few seconds, he would dip his tongue down to the opening of her honey pot to get more flavour into his mouth. He slowed down long enough to say "Ross, you've gotta taste this!"
Ross reluctantly released his hold on Phoebe's firm mounds. He turned and straddled Phoebe's face. He lowered his head to where Joey was still happily lapping away. Turning his head slightly sideways, he extended his tongue and began licking Phoebe's stiff little love button. Joey, who had also turned his head sideways a little to make room for his friend at this feast of plenty, had Phoebe's labia spread wide with his fingers and his tongue buried deeply in her hot gash. He withdrew and began flicking her clit from below at the same time as Ross. Their tongue tips slapped against each other. Ross could taste Phoebe's sweet nectar along with the last remnants of the salty tang of his jism from his recent super fuck of Phoebe's love box. He took a moment away from Phoebe's knob to give Joey a deep kiss. He buried his tongue in Joey's hungry mouth, sucking up the incredible flavours he found there.
"I need a hard cock in my cunt! Fuck me now, Joey! I want to feel you pump your hot love shaft into my twat. I need your white cream to splatter the walls of my box. Please, fuck me! Fuck me!" pleaded Phoebe.
Joey pulled away from Ross. He smiled and ducked his head down, tongue extended nearly three inches from his mouth. He planted it squarely on the bottom of Phoebe's aching slit, and very deliberately slid it up between her lips, over the opening he would soon be burying his throbbing pecker into, over her super-sensitive clit, and continued up Ross's chin and ended on his mouth. "I think Phoebe needs a serious ramming", he said. "And I'm going to do it."
With that he got up on his knees. He lifted Phoebe's legs into the air and was about to guide his pulsating prick into her waiting love tunnel.
"Allow me", said Ross. He took Joey's shaft in his hand and aimed the head at Phoebe's gate to paradise. He waggled the rigid cock up and down, rubbing the flared head up and down the hot gash. He finally steadied it at the opening of Phoebe's cunt and said "Push".
Joey had been anticipating this moment intensely. He shoved his love rod home and let out a groan of extreme pleasure. He didn't move for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation of having his hardon surrounded by Phoebe's hot flesh. He slowly withdrew his tool, till just the tip was left inside of Phoebe. Ross dipped down and flicked his tongue first over Phoebe's clit, then on Joey's shaft. He found the idea of licking Joey's rock hard meat while it fucked his blond friend an unbelievable turn-on. Joey drove his meat home again in one quick motion, and again slowly withdrew it nearly all the way out of its fleshy cave. Ross once again licked Phoebe's clit, down between her cunt lips where he immediately ran into Joey's pussy-slick cock. This time he kept going up the shaft, through Joey's pubic hair, over the lower part of his washboard stomach, to Joey's navel. Ross took a few moments to playfully lick in that little hole, before continuing his journey over his friend's well-defined abs, up to his chest. Again, Ross lingered to plant some kisses on Joey's small, hard nipples. He bit them; more roughly than he had Phoebe's. Joey let out an exclamation of pain, but pulled Ross's head tighter to his chest. Apparently he liked a little pain mixed with his sex. Ross continued on his journey, licking Joey's neck and chin.
When Ross got to the Italian's mouth, Joey placed his hands behind his head and pulled him violently to him, mashing their mouths together. Ross opened his mouth wide, hungry to get as much of Joey inside of him as quickly as possible. Joey, concentrating on Ross, had lost all subtlety with Phoebe. He was furiously pounding his turgid cock into her aching cunt. At the same time, he was doing his best to lick the back of Ross's throat. He thought to himself "I must be in heaven. My prick is fucking the crap out of Phoebe, which I've fantasized about ever since the first day I met her, and I'm playing tonsil hockey with Ross. This is great!"
Ross broke away from Joey's passionate kiss and continued to treat his tongue to a trip around the world of Joey's body. He moved behind his friend and licked his way down Joey's back. With no landmarks on the way to divert his attention, it didn't take him long to reach his destination: Joey's arse. He began licking the opening to Joey's dark tunnel. He had a hard time keeping on target because Joey kept mercilessly fucking that beautiful twat that was impaled on his tumescent prick.
Ross finally decided it was time to do something about his own stiff cock. He crawled back in front of Joey, stood up on the bed and slid his love rod into Joey's mouth. He fucked that warm, wet hole for a few strokes before pulling out. He then straddled Phoebe's stomach just below her tits, facing her. He positioned his spit slickened pecker between her breasts. He then took Phoebe's hands and guided them to the sides of those beautiful globes. She got the idea and squeezed her mounds together to give Ross's man meat a cunt made of tit flesh. He began sliding his cock in and out, screwing her tits just like he had screwed her twat in the living room earlier. Every time his pecker head popped out from between the top of her tits, Phoebe would lick it.
Joey now had a view of Ross's beautiful arse. He couldn't resist the temptation. He licked two of his fingers and reached out to his friend's butt crack. He rubbed all around that delicious looking hole, spreading his saliva all around. With another lick of his fingers, he shoved a finger into Ross's arsehole. Ross let out a little grunt of pleasure. Joey worked his finger around, massaging Ross's sphincter from the inside. He worked another digit in, finger fucking his friends sweet butt.
Phoebe began thrashing her body to and fro. "Oooohhh goooodddd!! "I'm going to cummmm! I can feel it! I'm cummmiiinnngggg!!!" Heat exploded from a tiny bomb cantered on her clit. The sensations of profound pleasure spread like wildfire through her twat and to the rest of her body. The spasming of her cunt walls were all that Joey needed to push him over the edge. His sexual excitement spread through his body. It felt like there was an electric current running from his cockhead to his nipples, arsehole, and toes. He quickly pulled his dick out of Phoebe's quim, jumped up on the bed in front of Ross, and let the electricity flow out of his steel rod like bolts of liquid lightning. Ross eagerly opened his mouth, catching as much of Joey's cum as he could. His orgasm was just starting, so his self control was somewhat lacking. He managed to swallow less than half of Joey's jism, the rest landed on his face.
Ross shot his wad in Phoebe's face. She couldn't believe the volume! With all the spunk he had already shot out of his wonderful cock that night, he still found a huge reserve to spread all over her face. She revelled in the feeling of the hot man juice in her mouth, on her nose and cheeks, and between her tits.
Ross lifted his deflating rod from between Phoebe's tits. Joey grabbed it in his hand, milked out another drop of cock cream and licked it from the tip. He then lay down beside Phoebe. Ross lay down on the other side of their female friend. They brought their faces together and shared the remainder of the guys' jism from Ross's and Phoebe's faces.
Exhausted, they crawled under the covers in each others arms, fondling and caressing each other as sleep overtook them.
Things were no less exciting in Chandler's room. As soon as they got into the bedroom, Rachel got on the bed in a near perfect imitation of Phoebe in the other room; on her back, with her legs spread wide, and a cry of "Eat me!" However, events began to diverge quickly from that point forward.
Monica jumped on the bed straddling Rachel's head and buried her face in her friends magnificent cunt. Rachel also wasted no time, grabbing Monica's buttocks and bringing the quivering twat that was over her face onto her mouth.
Chandler couldn't believe his exceptional luck. Here he was, with two beautiful, naked women, who were sixty-nining right in front of him. As eager as he was to join in the fun, he had to take a few minutes to examine this inspiring display of lesbian cunt sucking. He positioned himself between Rachel's legs and got in close to see the tongue thrashing Monica was giving Rachel's honey box. Her face was already coated with Rachel's juicy wetness The fragrance was a powerful aphrodisiac. Chandler watched intently as Monica spread Rachel's cunt lips and fucked the opening with her tongue. She then moved to her friends clit.
Chandler couldn't remain totally passive any longer. He reached out and stuck a finger in the warm hole that Monica's tongue had just vacated. He slid it in and out a couple of times, then withdrew it and licked the tasty twat cream from his hand. He dipped back into the slick hole and relubricated his finger with Rachel's quim juice. He then worked the same finger into Rachel's hot butthole.
Suddenly, Monica threw her head back and screamed "Yes! Yes!" Rachel had obviously hit a particularly erogenous spot. Chandler took advantage of the exposed cunt in front of him and dove down, burying his face between Rachel's legs. He quickly slurped up as much of the liquid that he craved as he could. He eagerly rubbed his face all over Rachel's pubic area, spreading her natural lubrication around and making her hotter than ever.
Monica was not to be denied her rightful place . She grabbed Chandler by the hair and tore him away from her spot at Rachel's altar. She went back to work, nibbling softly on Rachel's love button, sending shudders through Rachel's body.
Chandler decided to examine the other end of this beautiful two headed beast before him. He scooted over and saw Monica's cunt mashed down on Rachel's face. Monica's juices were flowing freely and Rachel was lapping them up as quickly as she could. Monica's pink rosebud of an arsehole was exposed invitingly to Chandler's hungry eyes. He bent down with his tongue extended and flicked it over Monica's dark hole. He ran his tongue up and down the crack of her arse, lingering at her chocolate opening each time he crossed it. He lifted his hand and slowly screwed a finger in her anus. Monica lifted her hips slightly to make it more easily accessible to Chandler's probing tongue and hand. Rachel took the opportunity for a short breather from her oral ministrations to Monica's still gushing vagina. She enjoyed the view of Chandler finger fucking her friends arse. He worked his finger around, loosening her sphincter. He then brought his mouth back into play, licking around her arsehole as he continued to slide his digit in and out.
Rachel was about to start licking Monica's tasty twat again when she felt a tingling in her own pleasure centre. She hesitated for a second to concentrate on this sensation. It began extending throughout her body. Her body thrashed with excitement. She yelled "Oh yes! I'm cumming! Oh Monica, you give great head!" She decided to take a different tack. She left Monica's pleasuring to Chandler, and decided to give Chandler something to get excited about. She wiggled out from beneath Monica and with a "I'll be right back" left the room.
Chandler, in the meantime, decided to get something bigger than his finger into Monica's shit chute. He knelt behind her and entered her cunt. He gave her a few quick strokes to lubricate his stiff rod, and then withdrew and realigned his pecker at her arsehole. Rubbing his head over her anus, he asked "What do you want, Mon?"
"I want your hot cock in my arse! Please screw my shit hole! I need to feel you inside me now! Oh god, fuck my arse! Fuck it now!"
"Well, if you insist..." With that, he rammed his prick home into her waiting rectum. He was eager for release, so he pounded her anus mercilessly. Thrusting violently with his hips, he was matched stroke for stroke by Monica's thrusts backwards, impaling her arse on his fuck pole. Monica was rubbing her clit furiously, and was quickly building to an orgasm.
Chandler remembered Ross's story about Rachel that had started this unbelievable evening, and realized he had Monica in the same position that Ross and Rachel had started in. He decided to relive Ross's story in the flesh. He pulled out of Monica's butt with a plop. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and turned her over on to her back. He knelt down and shoved his tongue past her loosened sphincter. It was a delicious experience. Reluctantly withdrawing his tongue, he took a lingering lick of Monica's gushing cunt then re-entered her chocolate chute with his rock hard penis.
Just as Chandler had started to rub Monica's legs over his chest, Rachel returned carrying a dildo. She brought it up to Chandler's mouth and said "Suck it. Suck it like you sucked Joey's stiff prick." Chandler took the rubber phallus into his mouth. "Yeah, that's right. Don't you wish it was a real cock? " She shoved it deeper and deeper. Six inches, eight inches, nine inches. He couldn't take more than that. Rachel said "Hmmm, that's just about right to deep-throat Ross. I'm sure he'll be thrilled to know you can take him all, just like me. Don't you wish this was Ross's prick?" Chandler nodded eagerly. Yeah, you could suck it, but there'd be balls underneath to play with." As she said it, she reached down between his legs and massaged his balls. "And you could reach behind and finger his arse." She lifted her hand and forced it between his clenched buttocks to work a finger into his butthole.
Rachel then feigned a look of enlightenment. "Oh! I know! Why don't we fuck your arse with this dildo, just like you're fucking Monica's pretty little butt? Hmm, would you like that, Chandler?" He shook his head up and down enthusiastically.
Rachel pulled the fake penis from Chandler's mouth and replaced it with her tongue. After a long, passionate kiss, she knelt down behind Chandler and went to work on his arse. At the same time, Chandler continued to re-enact the Ross-
Rachel love scene. Monica wouldn't be able to suck her own tit, they were too small to lift to her mouth, so he decided to ignore that part. They did jiggle nicely with each stroke of his cock in her arsehole. He said "Monica, please finger you're cunt for me." With a smile, she plunged three fingers into her sopping wet twat. He could hear the squishing noises and see the glistening liquid flowing out. He turned his head and began licking her left foot, then sucking her big toe.
Rachel had forced his buttocks apart and licked his arsehole until it was glistening with saliva. She placed the tip of the dildo at his opening and worked it into his butt inch by inch. It was tough going, he was tight from the effort he was putting into screwing Monica's anus. As she worked the rubber dong in and out, he loosened up.
All this stimulation was too much for Chandler. With a huge shudder, he felt his jism boiling in his balls. He remembered the end to Ross's story. He yelled "I'm cumming!" and withdrew his cock from her tight, hot bowels. He began shooting his white hot man juice all over Monica's twat and hand (which was furiously rubbing her clit) as well as her stomach and tits.
As the first huge gob of cum hit Monica's hand, she let out a scream, and her body was wracked by a huge, mind-numbing orgasm. She continued to shake and thrash as Chandler's liquid manna seared into her skin.
Rachel pulled the toy from Chandler rectum. Both she and Chandler looked longingly at Monica's cum covered body. Rachel said "Let's not waste a single, precious drop."
It took them a full twenty minutes to clean the jism off Monica's body. They took turns licking up an individual gob of cum, and then would spend three or four minutes in a three-way kiss to share the beloved liquid.
The girls fell asleep in each others arms as Chandler was lightly caressing them. He got up to get a blanket, covered them with it, and crawled in himself. He had a large smile on his face thinking what tomorrow might bring.
Ross woke up the next morning with a tongue probing his arse. As the images of last night's wild sex started to fill his mind, he opened his eyes. Joey's head was next to him on the pillow. By the process of elimination, that meant it was Phoebe giving his butt a rimming. Luxuriating in the feel of her eager mouth eating his anus, Ross inched closer to Joey's still sleeping form and gently licked his mouth. He reached out to fondle Joey's cock, and was pleasantly surprised to find it fully erect. Stroking the velvety shaft, he entered Joey's mouth with his tongue. Joey began to respond with his own tongue while slowly waking up.
When Joey was fully conscious, Ross said "Sorry to break up this little party, but I gotta piss like a racehorse."
Phoebe began making excited sounds under the covers. Breaking her liplock on Ross's rectum, she came up for air and pleaded "Oh Ross, please piss on me! I love the feel of that hot, yellow pee as it hits my face and rolls down my tits. Please say yes."
Ross was taken aback by the request. He had never been involved in any watersports before. Joey piped up "Yeah, that would be so hot! Maybe you could piss on me and Phoebe together. I'd just love to have a golden shower while making out with this hot bitch!"
Ross was getting pretty excited about the idea of whizzing on his friends. "To the bathroom!" he yelled.
All three eagerly jumped out of bed and bounded off to the washroom. Joey took a detour to stick his head in Chandler's room and say "You've gotta see this. Come on to the bathroom!"
Monica and Rachel were sharing some long, slow kisses as Chandler fingered their twats, so all three of them were awake. Not wanting to miss what had Joey so excited, they all got up to join their friends in the small bathroom.
Joey and Phoebe climbed into the tub and Joey sat down at one end. Phoebe sat on his lap, being careful not to bend his raging hardon. They immediately began exploring each others mouths with their tongues as they savagely groped each others bodies. Joey fingered Phoebe's steaming cunt long enough to lubricate his finger with her quim juice. He then inserted it into her arsehole as he pinched and squeezed her breast. Phoebe gave as good as she got, Grabbing Joey's balls in her delicate hand, she exerted pressure until she saw his eyes widen in pain.
While all this rough handling was going on, Ross climbed into the tub and positioned himself in front of the couple, about two feet back. His nine inches of steely manhood was as erect as it had ever been, making it very difficult to let his golden stream free.
Just then, Monica exclaimed "He's going to piss on them!"
Chandler commented "Not through that boner, he's not."
"Give me a minute, give me a minute! I can whiz through my hardon. Just give me a few seconds to relax the right muscles."
Suddenly, a few drops of yellow liquid dribbled out of the small slit in his pecker head. Just as Rachel yelled "It's starting! It's starting! Oh, drink it all, guys!" the dribble turned into a stream. Aiming his still stiff rod at the couple, the hot urine hit their faces where they were joined at the mouth. Joey and Phoebe broke their kiss and turned their thirsty mouths into the cascading arc of piss. They both got a mouthful, swallowing what they could, and allowing the rest to run down their chins onto their bodies. Phoebe let her own flood gates open and pissed into Joey's lap. Joey rubbed her cunt and spread the girl's urine over both their bodies. Ross then redirected the stream to their chests, wetting down Phoebe's lovely globes and Joey's sculpted upper body with his yellow gold. The fountain began to abate and Phoebe pulled herself forward to take Ross's purple glans in her mouth to suck up the last few precious drops.
When Ross's bladder was empty, Phoebe stood up and kissed him deeply. Ross could taste his salty, bitter urine on her mouth and on her tongue. He was surprised that he could be so turned on by something he was sure would have repulsed him only a few short hours ago. Joey also got out of the tub and Chandler bent down to lick the glistening drops of Ross's piss from his chest.
Monica looked at Rachel with a smile. That was the only signal they needed for them to both clamber into the tub. Phoebe and Ross moved towards the taps to make room for them as Rachel knelt down in front of Monica. Monica spread her legs slightly and Rachel spread her cunt lips to begin licking her inner flower. Monica let a gush of urine flow into her friend's face. Rachel opened her mouth to gulp down as much as she could, but most of it ran down her chin, over her heaving tits, and down between her legs. Rachel soon added her own stream which mixed with Monica's as it fell from her cunt. Rachel used her hand to scoop up as much of the golden urine as she could, and rubbed it into Monica's legs, arse, and upper body. Occasionally, Monica would take Rachel's hand and lick some of the liquid from it. All too soon, the streams turned to dribbles then disappeared altogether.
Ross said "Well, there's only Joey and Chandler who haven't peed yet."
Chandler responded "Yeah, and only me and you who haven't been peed on. We'll have to fix those little oversights, now won't we?"
The girls got out of the tub to make room for the guys. Chandler lay down on the floor of the tub with his erect fire hose sticking straight up. Ross stood up with a foot on either side of Chandler's head. Joey stood up straddling Chandler's hips. The rock hard erections of the two boys waiting for relief again interfered with the start of the festivities. The girls were all lined up at the edge of the tub, looking on with bated breath. They absent-mindedly played with each others pussies and asses.
Phoebe exclaimed "Chandler! Chandler's starting!"
Sure enough, the first few drops of his urine was dripping out of his pecker. Suddenly, a muscle in his body relaxed and the few drops turned into a straight line and shot up and hit Joey's nuts. Just at that moment, Joey's own stream of hot piss started flowing from the pee slit in the head of his cock. Chandler slowly pulled his cock down towards his belly, turning his arc into a parabola and soaking his stomach and chest with his own liquid gold. As he continued to redirect the piss flow, the stream hit Ross's legs and quickly climbed up to his stomach. Chandler could see Joey's hot water bouncing off Ross's chest. A lot of the piss landing on Ross ran down his body and dripped off his nut sack to land on Chandler's face. Joey increased the pressure on his bladder to force the stream higher. He hit his mark and Ross opened his mouth to slurp up the salty liquid flowing from his friends hot looking fuckpole. He was only able to keep the stream strong enough to stay on Ross's mouth for a couple of seconds. The arc slowly crawled back down his neck, chest, genitals and legs. Chandler was also running out of steam and his liquid flow soon stopped.
Ross was in a sexual frenzy. As Chandler was getting up, Ross got down on his hands and knees and said "I want you guys to take my cherries. Give me one hot cock up my tight arse, and let me suck the other one till I feel your hot jizz. I want to give my first blowjob! Do it now! Fuck my arse! Fuck my mouth!"
Chandler and Joey were only too happy to accommodate their friend. They would only have to decide who would get which hole. Joey took the initiative and reached out for the cavern closest to him; Ross's waiting anus. With that decision made, Chandler positioned himself in front of Ross and rubbed his swollen cockhead over his face. Ross eagerly licked the purple glans every time it passed his mouth. Chandler removed his hand and allowed Ross to take over. Ross grasped the shaft and gave it a hard squeeze. He slowly stroked the hard member and lifted it up so he could lick Chandler's balls.
As Ross enjoyed the salty taste of Chandler's scrotum, Joey was enthusiastically licking his butthole. Joey pulled away and decided he should try to loosen Ross up so as not to cause him too much pain when he fucked the shit chute in front of him. He inserted a finger and took a minute to work it in and out and move it around Ross's rectum. He then inserted a second finger and continued to pull and stretch the sphincter. He removed his hand and tested the dark opening with his tongue. He could tell Ross's arsehole was a little looser, but he was still fairly tight. Joey went back to work with his hand. He continued to fuck his friend's butt with two fingers, massaging the ring of muscle from the inside.
Ross had sucked on Chandler's balls for a couple of minutes, then licked his way up the shaft of his prick till he reached the top. He stroked the rod in front of him with one hand as he swirled his tongue around the glans. A drop of precum oozed out of the pee slit, and Ross eagerly lapped it up. He then swallowed the mushroom, sucking hard. He gently grazed his teeth over the super sensitive surface. He began to go down on his friend, swallowing his delicious man meat. As inch after inch of Chandler's cock disappeared in Ross's hungry mouth, he reached behind his friend to give his arsehole the same treatment Joey was giving Ross's.
The girls were loving the homo-sex show the guys were putting on. Rachel moaned as Phoebe slipped a third finger into her sopping wet cunt. Monica had one hand rubbing Phoebe's clit as her other hand stimulated her own joy button. Rachel gently caressed Phoebe's silky smooth arse, then reached further to take a dip in her honey pot. All the while, they stared intently at the Ross's first gay experience as a 'bottom'.
Joey was now convinced that Ross was as ready as he was going to be. He removed his hand and aimed his rocket launcher at the door to Ross's bowels. He slowly pushed forward and met the resistance of Ross's virgin sphincter. A little more pressure and his cockhead slid in. Ross gave a little grunt of pain. Joey stopped for a second to give Ross's anus a chance to get used to the feeling of having a man's pecker in it. He then pushed in and slowly buried his shaft to the hilt.
Ross could feel Joey's stiff rod in his bowels. He had never felt so full before. It felt great! There was a little pain, but that was inconsequential when compared to the intense arousal it gave him. While he waited for Joey to begin to slide in and out of his shit chute, Ross was now furiously impaling his mouth on Chandler's love pole as he continued to fuck his arse with his fingers. He loved the feel of Chandler's hot, wet mouth as it sucked on his rod. He began slowly thrusting his hips backwards and forwards to match Joey's careful movements at his rear end. His sphincter would contract involuntarily every few seconds, increasing the pressure on Joey's steel battering ram.
After Joey had developed a good rhythm and had convinced himself that Ross was loosening up enough to take some changes, he called out "Switch places!"
Joey and Chandler pulled out of the warm, wet holes they had been fucking and scrambled to change spots. Chandler bent down at Ross's arse to check the dark cavern there with his own tongue. Joey's prick had stretched the rectum noticeably, and Chandler managed to penetrate his tongue to a respectable depth. He then spread some saliva around Ross's butthole with his tongue to relubricate the opening. He lined up his fuckstick and slowly but steadily drove it in. He quickly re-established the pace of anal screwing that Joey had set up.
In the meantime, Joey had without ceremony shoved his shit slickened shaft into Ross's mouth. Ross eagerly sucked the pungently flavourful rod. He pulled on Joey's balls as he cleaned the chocolate from the pole which was fucking his mouth with wild abandon.
The girls continued masturbating each other as they enjoyed the butt and mouth reaming Ross was receiving. Little moans of pleasure escaped their mouths as small jolts of electricity fired from their clits from the manual stimulation they were receiving. All six nipples were as hard as diamonds from occasional caresses. The assorted pink and brown areolae glistened from the cunt juice which had been spread on them.
Chandler could feel his balls tighten in preparation for a release of their load of jism. He increased the pace of his butt fucking, and Ross matched him stroke for stroke. Joey was also nearing the point of no return and also increased the speed of his thrusting hips. Ross understood these signals and did all he could to speed up the delivery of the precious gift he was about to receive. He sucked harder on Joey's love rod, and clenched his butt muscles to increase the pressure on Chandler's dick. In moments, Chandler yelled "I'm cumming! Feel my load Ross! Take it in your arse!" He began rapid firing his load from deep in his balls. Gallons of cum poured out of his packer into Ross's bowels. Chandler let out a final groan and pulled his cock out from Ross's anus and milked one last drop of juice from his shaft and watched it as it dripped on Ross's twitching butthole.
Joey had begun his jism shooting about halfway through Chandler's orgasm. Ross sucked and swallowed, trying to get every gob of the sticky, white liquid down his throat. He couldn't keep up with the flow from Joey's fuckstick which continued to pummel his mouth, and some spilled out onto his chin.
Joey removed his now semi-rigid penis from Ross's mouth and said to the girls "Come and get it!"
Joey and Chandler got out of the tub and Rachel and Monica got in. Ross got up to his feet and Rachel stood in front of him.
"Mmm, I've missed you," she said.
Ross answered by kissing her deeply and sharing Joey's cum with her. At the same time, Monica knelt down behind her brother and spread his arse cheeks apart. She could see Chandler's seed oozing out. She stuck a finger in Ross's arse, probing as deep as she could. She then withdrew it and wiped up a drop of the liquid running down the crack. Inserting the finger in her mouth, she tasted the wonderful mixture of Chandler's salty liquid and Ross's musky rectum. She then went to work on the dark love tunnel directly with her mouth, biting the inside of his cheek and slurping up the remaining man flavours before penetrating Ross's anus with her tongue.
Joey exclaimed "Monica's doing Ross! It's her brother! Wild!"
Once Rachel and Monica had cleaned up Ross, Chandler said "I think its time we gave Phoebe her share of jism."
Joey shouted "Airtight blond!"
Not every one was familiar with the term, but Phoebe was and she couldn't wait to be given the special treatment.
"Ooh, ooh, Ross, lay down in the tub." Ross couldn't stretch out full length, so they moved into Chandler's bedroom. He stretched out on the bed and his cock stood up proudly. Phoebe straddled him and positioned her quivering quim over his throbbing pecker. She lowered her twat to envelop his pulsing manhood.
"Hole one sealed. Move on to hole two", she instructed. This cleared up the term 'airtight blond' for those who were unfamiliar with it. Chandler knelt down with a knee on either side of Ross's head. Ross lifted his arms over his head and between Chandler's legs and Chandler scooted forward. Ross's shoulders were now resting on Chandler's calves, and Chandler's arsehole was squarely over Ross's mouth. Phoebe leaned forward and swallowed Chandler's cock in one swift motion as Ross took his first slurp of Chandler's hot arse.
That left one sweet hole to fill. When Phoebe leaned forward to take Chandler's dong in her mouth, her arse stuck in the air. Joey admired the smooth cheeks in front of him and Ross's love rod buried in the twat just below them. He lowered his face down to where the action was and licked Ross's shaft all the way to where it ran into Phoebe's juicy cunt, continuing up to her pink, puckered rosebud. After making sure it was slick with spit, he scooted up and pounded his meat in her hot tunnel of darkness in one swift motion. At the same time, he let out a yell of "Airtight!"
It was like a wave was moving the four interlocked bodies. As Chandler's hips moved backwards on the outstroke from Phoebe's mouth, Phoebe's arse came down to pound her quim on Ross's cock. At the same time, Ross lifted his hips to meet her quivering cunt while Joey thrust his pecker to its full depth in her anus. The motion was reversed and then repeated.
Rachel suddenly got up and retrieved the dildo she had used to anally fuck Chandler last night from the night table. She knelt down beside the bed to watch Phoebe get filled to bursting with three beautiful cocks and began slamming the rubber phallus into her dripping pussy. Monica said "Let me."
Monica got behind Rachel and took over on the artificial penis. She fucked her friend with the fake organ as she too watched Phoebe get as satisfied as a girl can get. The three guys and one girl continued to undulate in the mesmerizing motion that they had fallen into. Phoebe sucked hard on Chandler's cock as it pounded in and out of her mouth. She worked her hips up and down as fast as she could to fuck Ross's cock, feeling her cunt cream gushing out. She was filled to the brim by Joey's prick which relentlessly pummeled her butt
Phoebe suddenly let a muffled groan out around Chandler's pecker. Her body began to thrash in the throes of an orgasm. The guys didn't let that slow them down any. In fact, they picked up the pace. The room was filled with moans and groans of ecstasy. The orgasmic gyrations of Phoebe's body caused Joey to erupt like a volcano, shooting cum into her anus. The hot liquid filling her bowels sent Phoebe into new waves of pleasure. The pulsing contraction of Phoebe's twat milked Ross's thick tool into a fiery explosion of jism. The interior of her dripping vagina was painted by his semen. Ross lifted his head off the bed, forcing his tongue deeper in Chandler's rectum. This added stimulation pushed Chandler into orgasmic delight and he emptied his balls into Phoebe's hungry mouth. She sucked like a pump, drinking in his tangy nut juice.
As the four friends on the bed began calming down, Rachel's quim clamped down on the dildo that Monica continued to pound in and out of her love tunnel. She let out a scream as she came. Monica also let out a whoop of delight as her clit sent a shock of ecstasy through her entire body as she rubbed it vigorously with her free hand. She felt a gush of pussy cream fill her hand, she lifted it up to Rachel's face and leaned forward to share the tasty juice with her friend.
Chandler said "I think I need a rest." No one disagreed.
After all six friends had rested up a little from their second orgy in as many days, they all wanted to take some time alone to think about what had happened and what it meant to them.
Joey and Phoebe did the least amount of soul-searching, but for different reasons. Joey was at heart a simple man and was always very highly sexed, so for him the events of the past twenty four hours were just a good time. He was sensitive enough to realize that other people had different views when it came to sex and therefore gave his friends some space for them to work out their feelings. Phoebe, on the other hand, thought sex was a beautiful expression of love. She was very comfortable with herself and her body, and knew she would not likely ever love anyone as she loved these five people. She therefore felt that the sexual pleasure that they had shared was simply an extension of that love.
Chandler had to deal with the feelings of jealousy that the sexcapades had aroused in him. While he knew that Joey had a lot of women, he had always thought of their gay relationship as special. He wasn't sure how he felt about sharing his best friend with Ross. While he liked Ross a lot, and very much enjoyed the sex they had shared in their two interludes, he had to work on being more comfortable with seeing Ross and Joey share their bodies if this new dynamic was going to continue.
Monica was reasonably comfortable with everything that had transpired except for the intimacies she had shared with her brother. While she enjoyed a fairly uninhibited sex life, the thought of making love to her brother both excited and repulsed her at the same time. While she had no doubt that she would be a willing and eager participant in any sex games the six of them decided to engage in in the future, she had to sort out just what level of interaction she was going to have with Ross.
Rachel's main confusion also dealt with Ross. She thought she had made the right decision in leaving him, but the sex they had shared rekindled all the old, deep feelings of love she felt for him. She had to decide if these were genuine emotions of love, or a case of trying to recapture something that was gone. She was also very much overwhelmed by the depths of depravity to which she had allowed herself to sink. She could deal with the group sex even though she had never made it with more than one person at a time before, but the pissing on each other in the tub! She had never imagined she would do anything like that. The fact that she was so excited by it sickened her. She had to resolve these conflicting feelings of excitement and shame.
Ross was the most confused of the bunch. Besides being a natural born worrier, he had undergone a very long series of firsts. He had his first homosexual experience, his first group sex, his first incestuous experience, and his first foray into watersports. He also had to deal with his feelings for Rachel. He definitely needed some time alone to sort all this out.
So they all left separated and went to their private places for the rest of the day. It was Sunday, so it was usually a quiet day for them anyway. Late in the afternoon, Monica had resolved her feelings for Ross to the point where she was confident she understood where she wanted the new relationship with her five friends to go. She decided she would invite them all to supper the next evening to take the first step in guiding her friends in the right direction. Not wanting to push them too much too soon, she decided to wait until Monday afternoon to call them. She asked Ross to come a little early.
That evening, Ross arrived at Monica's apartment at 6:30. Monica had a lasagne in the oven and had already tossed the salad. That gave her time to talk to Ross. She joined Rachel and Ross on the couch.
"I asked you to come here early because I figured you had special issues to work out with me and Rachel" she started.
"You got that right", Ross agreed.
"Before you say anything, I just want to tell you how I feel. You're my brother and my friend and I love you. If I can make you happy in any way, I will. And that includes sex. Yesterday afternoon, thinking about what I had done with you, I felt dirty and ashamed. But then I thought about how I felt when I was doing it. Then, I felt pleasure because I was having sex with such a good looking guy, and a more satisfying pleasure because I knew I was making my brother and friend so happy."
Ross, who had also struggled with his feelings of guilt from his incestuous acts, looked at his sister and said "I'm so glad you feel that way. Because no matter who tells me its wrong, I know its right to love you."
Monica let out a big sigh of relief. She had been so afraid that Ross would think she was sick to want to continue what they had started. She leaned over and gave Ross a deep kiss, enjoying the feel of his tongue as it entered her mouth. She broke away and said "I know you have some things to talk about with Rachel, and I have to check on dinner." With that, she left the two on the couch to go to the kitchen.
Rachel looked at Ross and said "I'm glad you and Monica seemed to have worked out how this new situation affects your relationship. I hope we can do the same just as easily. What do you think this all means to us?"
Ross answered nervously "Rache, I love you very much. But we've tried very hard to make it work in the past and it just hasn't. Seeing you naked stirs up a lot of memories and a lot of emotions for me, and I'd be lying if I said I understand them all. I guess what I'm trying to say is that if our little six-way fun continues, I'd like to have sex with you. It might lead to something else, but right now I'd like to keep our emotional relationship as just friends."
Rachel answered "I had no idea what I should say to you tonight. But what you said sounds like it makes a lot of sense to me." She grinned and added "We just agreed to be friends but fuck each other if the opportunity arises, didn't we?"
Ross smiled and said "Yeah, I guess we did. Here's hoping that we get our next chance soon!"
Ross then got up and poured a glass of wine for himself and the two girls. Before he was done pouring, in walked Joey, Chandler and Phoebe, so he got more glasses and got a round for everybody.
"Dinner will be ready in about two minutes", Monica announced.
Everyone sat around the table as Monica started to serve the lasagna. Not much was said, everyone was a little nervous about broaching the subject of what had happened on the weekend.
Monica was about to say something to try to get the conversation started, but before she could Joey blurted out "I sure had a good time on the weekend. Do you guys think maybe we could do that again, sometime?"
A little blunter than what Monica had been planning, but it should get the ball rolling. She responded "I enjoyed myself a lot too. Before you guys came in, I spoke to Ross, and we're comfortable with the fact that we may have sex with each other. I wouldn't want to pressure anybody into it, but I'd like to continue, even if its more on an individual basis instead of as a group. Don't get me wrong, I liked the group thing. It's just that your all such good friends to me, I want to keep that more than I want the sex."
Phoebe piped in "I agree totally with Monica. I love you guys, and I want that love to be physical. If it can't because of hang-ups some of us might have, well, I'll live with that, and we can still have a platonic relationship. But I hope we're all open minded enough to express our love the best way we know how."
Rachel said "I'll fuck any one of you anytime. And I'll fuck all five of you anytime, too." Even as the words came out of her mouth, she was surprised she was saying them. She had honestly thought that it might be best to slow this down and give herself a chance to sort out her feelings of guilt over some of the wilder things she had done with her friends. Some part of her sub-conscious was obviously sending her a message, one she decided to listen to, at least for the time being.
Ross said "How could I possibly resist the beautiful cock and pussy around this table? I look forward to doing you all again."
"All right!" said Joey.
Now that they had all agreed to continue exploring this new aspect of their relationship, they were a lot more comfortable. They all dug into Monica's delicious meal with gusto. After they were done eating, Joey volunteered to do the dishes. Phoebe said she'd join him at the sink to dry.
"You can only help if you take off your clothes," Joey told her.
Phoebe readily agreed and stripped off. Joey figured to be fair he should take off his own clothes.
Monica looked longingly towards the sink and said "Aren't those two of the most beautiful asses you've ever seen?" She lightly rubbed her breasts through the light, white blouse she was wearing, causing the nipples to become erect.
Chandler said "Yeah, two of the top five. Why don't we all get naked?"
There were no objections and everyone stripped down. Rachel sat between Monica and Chandler on the couch and Ross sat on the chair. The guys' pricks were still flaccid. The four friends started talking about the new waitress at Central Perk, commenting on how big her tits were.
Ross said "She does have a nice chest, but I find her a little chunky. I prefer my women a little slimmer, like the ones we have here."
Monica and Rachel both expressed their thanks to Ross.
Phoebe and Joey had finished the dishes, so they joined their friends in the living room. Joey sat on the arm of the couch next to Monica and Phoebe sat on the floor between Ross's legs, leaning up against his chair.
Chandler reached over and began rubbing Rachel's tits.
"Umm, that feels nice," she said.
Ross watched with interest as Chandler played with his former girlfriend's boobs. He took his still soft cock in his hand and began slowly stroking it. Monica noticed that the sexual energy in the room was building and parted her legs slightly and began running her fingers over her outer genitalia. Phoebe absently fondled her own breasts as she watched her friends on the couch.
Joey was watching Ross and Phoebe as they began masturbating and grabbed his balls and rubbed them. He noticed Ross's prick beginning to grow as Ross continued slowly fucking his hand with it. He said "Phoebe, spread your legs a little so I can see your cunt."
Phoebe obliged and Joey indicated his satisfaction with an "Oh yeah!"
As Phoebe moved her hand down from her now erect nipples to her twat, Chandler began stroking his man meat. Things were beginning to heat up a little. All the guys were now at half mast and Monica was starting to get a little wet. She absently inserted a finger in her moistening quim as she watched Phoebe spread her outer twat lips to reveal her inner snatch. She removed the finger and lifted it up to Joey, saying "Taste?"
Joey took the offered finger in his mouth and sucked Monica's juice from it. He began stroking his semi-erect prick as he enjoyed the flavour of his friend's pussy. Monica began sliding the finger in and out of Joey's mouth, fucking the wet hole as if her finger were a cock. Joey delighted in this, sucking hard and playfully biting her finger.
Rachel began exploring her own cunt. She ran a finger up and down the slit, applying pressure near the top. She soon began to feel her juices flowing. Everywhere she looked, her friends were jerking off. She looked at Ross; his fuckpole was now rock hard and he continued to slide his hand up and down the shaft as he flicked his nipples with the other hand. Phoebe, between Ross's legs, now had two fingers in her cunt and was rubbing her clit with the heel of her hand. Rachel looked over at Monica; she had her eyes closed and her head thrown back as she played with her love button which was now exposed from its protective hood. Just beyond Monica, she saw Joey as he continued to beat his Italian sausage. Rachel then turned to drink in the sight of Chandler rubbing his swollen glans into his palm. She could tell from the way the tip of his organ glistened that he was spreading some precum over it.
Phoebe replaced her right hand with her left hand at her love tunnel so she could lick some of the wonderful flavour from her fingers. She could feel a tingling in her twat whenever she touched her clit and knew an orgasm was only a few minutes away. Ross, too, could feel an explosion building. He began to stroke his turgid rod a little faster.
As Joey felt his own load boiling in his nuts, he had an idea. "Monica," he said, "get on your knees on the floor." As she did, he added "Guys, let's cum in her face."
All three of the males got up and stood in front of Monica. She watched the three studs pound their cocks as she continued to finger fuck her quim. The other two girls were also masturbating as they watched with keen interest at the scene unfolding in front of them.
Chandler said "We've got to time this right. I figure I'll cum in about 30 seconds if I keep this pace up. What about you guys?"
Joey and Ross both said they thought they could dump their loads on Monica's face in that time frame. Monica could feel her own fireworks about to explode, partly in anticipation of having three guys ejaculate in her face, and partly from the fact that she was furiously rubbing her clit as she continued ramming her fingers in and out of her wet snatch.
Ross yelled "Just a few more seconds! I can feel it! I can feel it! I'm cummminnnngg!!" The jism in his nuts boiled out and spurt after spurt of the hot, white liquid cascaded over his sister's pretty face. At the same time Joey began shooting his own seed as he grunted his pleasure. Two seconds later, Chandler added his own spunk to the mixture on Monica's face. Monica opened her mouth and caught a couple of the shots, but most landed on her chin, nose and forehead. A gob or two of the cum landed on her neck.
Chandler looked at Phoebe and Rachel as they continued to masturbate while watching the jizz shower their friend was receiving. "Why don't you clean her up?" he asked.
Rachel looked at Phoebe with a grin. They both knelt on the floor in front of Monica and began licking the man juice with long, slow strokes of their tongue. Every few seconds, one of them would insert their tongue into Monica's hungry mouth to share the precious liquid with her. Monica let out a yelp as her tingling twat began convulsing in the throes of an orgasm. Her body jerked and her hips thrust forward uncontrollably. As the waves of pleasure began to subside, her two friends cleaned the last of the jism from her face. She joined the three boys who were now on the couch.
Phoebe and Rachel both lay on their backs and lifted their legs high in the air to expose their beautiful cunts to the four on the couch. They jerked off at an ever increasing pace.
Ross said "Look, you can see the juice from Rachel's cunt running down the crack of her arse."
Rachel removed the finger that was buried in her twat and rubbed it around her arsehole. Sure enough, she could tell she was very well lubricated there from her dripping pussy. She began anally fucking herself with her finger as she rubbed her clit with her other hand
Phoebe was stimulating her own love knob as she licked her wet fingers which she had just removed from her sopping pussy. When she had sucked all the flavour from them, she re-inserted them into her love tunnel. She felt the crescendo rising in her body. Suddenly, it felt as if someone had touched her clit with an electric cattle prod. Her whole body was consumed with wave after wave of intense sexual release and she screamed "Yes! Yes! I'm cumming! Ooh, it feels so good!"
As her friend began her orgasm, Rachel's own Fourth of July ignited in her twat. She felt her sphincter clamp down on the finger that she still had buried in her butthole and a river of cunt juice flow from her snatch. She rode the orgasm for as long as she could. As the climax wound down, she rolled on to her side and took Phoebe an her arms. They began kissing and caressing each other in the warm after glow.
Chandler looked at his friends and said "Circle jerks never seemed to be quite this good when I was a kid."
The rest of the week was fairly quiet for the six friends. On Friday, Monica had a date with Dr. Richard Burke. She had mixed feelings about continuing her relationship with him in light of her new sex life. While Richard was quite good in bed at the more "standard" positions, he wasn't very adventuresome. She was afraid she would find him dull. Still, they had made this date some time ago, so she had to go out with him this time, at least.
She got dressed in a sexy, red, one piece dress. Richard picked her up at 6:30 and they went to a movie then out to dinner at a small French restaurant called Chez Pierre. Despite her misgivings, Monica found herself having a great time. She thought to herself that there is more to a relationship than great sex. She definitely enjoyed Richard's wit and intelligence. She had a glass or two of wine more than she should have, and found herself looking forward to a night in bed with this handsome man. He may be a little staid in his style, but he had a larger cock than even Ross, and he did have all the basics down like a pro.
As the meal started winding down, Monica suggested they go back to his house for the rest of the evening.
"Can we got to your place? I had painters in mine all day and it smells quite strong," Richard asked.
"Sure, no problem," she answered.
They got back to Monica's apartment around 11:00. Rachel's bedroom door was closed, so Monica figured she was already in bed.
Monica said "Be quiet." She took Richard by the hand and led him to her bedroom. When they got there, she quietly closed the door and turned to Richard. He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply as he ran his hands over her back. Monica pulled away and began unbuttoning his shirt. He removed his jacket as she finished the task, then she helped him remove the shirt. His beautiful, hairy chest was exposed. That was another thing she liked about him, he was so hairy. She ran her hands through the thick mat on his chest, taking a few extra seconds to linger on his small nipples. They stiffened under her touch.
As Monica luxuriated in the feel of Richard's masculine chest, he was fumbling with the zipper on the back of her dress. He finally got it and slipped the straps over her shoulders. Monica let it fell to the floor then stepped out of it, revealing her white, lacy bra and high cut bikini panties.
Monica knelt down and undid Richard's pants. She pulled them down and he kicked them off. She playfully bit the large bulge in his briefs. He pulled them down to reveal his thick, still soft prick. As Monica continued to nip his cock and bag, his rod began to twitch and grow. Within seconds, it was engorged with blood and at its full impressive ten inch length. Monica always marvelled at the size of Richard's monster fuckstick. 'God, that's going to feel so good slamming in and out of my pussy,' she thought.
Monica stood up and turned her back to Richard. She reached down and lowered her panties to her thighs, exposing her smooth, white arse. She then bent over to pull them lower. Richard could see her cunt between her thighs and stepped closer to lightly run his hand over it. Monica moaned her pleasure as she finished removing her skimpy underwear. Richard continued running his hand over her buttocks and her twat with a feather light touch. He then reached down and cupped her small breasts, lifting her back up. He undid the clasp to remove her final piece of clothing.
They then moved to the bed. Monica lay down on her back and Richard positioned himself over her. He placed light kisses on her forehead, her cheeks, her lips. He nibbled at her ears and licked down her neck to her tits. Sucking one in his mouth, he aggressively attacked the nipple with his tongue. He fondled the other one with his hand. He then continued down Monica's body, licking and kissing across her stomach, until he reached her mons. He spread her legs apart and touched his nose to the gash in her cunt. He breathed in the aroma of her mounting sexual arousal, and tentatively extended his tongue to delve between her outer lips. He was rewarded with the flavour of her tasty cunt juice which was just beginning to flow.
Richard spread Monica's cunt lips to get at the pretty pink interior. Licking and lapping at the hole he was planning to fuck in short order, he rubbed Monica's clit with a finger. Her hole body twitched when he touched her love button. He moved his tongue up to her little knob and flicked it across the sensitive flesh. Her twat cream was flowing more freely now.
Ross positioned his body over Monica's. She grasped his ten inches of man meat and aimed the swollen head at the opening to her honey pot. He smiled down at her as he slowly lowered himself, burying his steely rod into her hot snatch. Monica grabbed his buttocks and pulled him as deep as he would go. She was amazed every time they fucked at how full his pecker made her feel.
Richard began pumping his substantial love pole in and out of Monica's tight snatch. He loved the feel of her pussy walls gripping his shaft as he picked up the pace. The feeling on his glans as he drove into her depths was fantastic. He could feel her hands on his back and his arse.
Monica could feel the heat in the centre of her body building. She was still a little drunk from the wine at supper, and decided to take a little risk with her normally conservative lover. "Richard, you're so good," she said. "Oh, I love the feel of you inside of me. Please, fuck me up the arse, Richard. Please, fuck my arse."
Richard was taken aback by the request. He had occasionally fantasized about fucking a girl's butt, but had never done it. He didn't know what he should answer. "Won't that hurt you?" he asked.
Breathing heavily from the stimulation she was feeling from his continued fucking of her quim with his cock, Monica replied "It might hurt a little. But it'll feel so good!"
"Well, if you really want me too...," Richard said.
They uncoupled and Monica excitedly got on her knees, sticking her pert arse in the air. "Wet my hole with your spit," she instructed.
She felt his spit slickened hand on her arsehole. She was somewhat disappointed, but not surprised, that he did not use his mouth and tongue to spread the saliva directly on her butthole. He asked "Ready?"
"Yes! Slide it in now, loverboy!"
Richard hesitantly poked at her anus with the head of his prick. There was more resistance than he was used to, but he was afraid of exerting too much pressure. He very slowly increased the force he was using, until Monica thrust her arse backwards and her anus swallowed the end of his cock. He couldn't believe the tightness on his cock!
As Richard inched his shaft into Monica's shit chute, she felt some pain. This was the biggest cock she had ever taken in the rear end. The discomfort was more than offset by the incredible feeling of fullness she was feeling. She reached down between her legs and pinched her quivering clit as Richard's dick slid further and further into her rectum. Her sphincter began to relax and some of the pain eased. Richard was taking his good old time burying himself in her bowels. Finally, she felt his pubic hair tickle her arse as he penetrated her arse to the hilt.
Richard couldn't believe the tightness of Monica's arse. The feeling was great! He couldn't believe he had been missing out on this for all his life. He slowly withdrew until he felt the flare around his cockhead butt up against Monica's sphincter, then he drove his pecker home again. As he gained confidence that he wouldn't hurt her, he began sliding in and out of her arse faster and faster.
Monica began moaning "Oooh, Richard. That's nice. That's good. Yes, that's right. Oooh, fuck my arse. This is great!" She began pounding her hips backwards in time with Richard's forward thrusts. She was now rubbing her clit furiously and had three fingers buried in her sopping wet twat. She could feel the tingling sensations in her joy buzzer getting stronger. "I'm going to cum!" she announced. The excitement was quickly building into a crescendo. She felt a wave ripple through her body as her twat muscles convulsed. Her sphincter contracted on the stiff piece of meat still poking her.
She began screaming "Yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fuck my arse! Ride my butt! Stick that cock in my arse! Yes! Yessss!"
The intense pleasure had just begun to subside when the second tide rolled in. "Oooh, again!" she yelled. "You're so good Richard! Pound your ten inch cock in me! Fuck my arse good!"
Richard's jism erupted from his balls and shot out of his pulsing cock into Monica's dark love tunnel. Spurt after spurt of his cum poured out of his rod into her waiting bowels. He let out a roar of satisfaction as he continued to thrust his meat in and out of her anus. As the last few gobs of his sticky white fluid flowed into Monica's arsehole, he collapsed onto her back. With a groan, he got up and pulled his softening cock out of her butthole. He watched, fascinated, as a stream of his cum oozed from her pretty little rosebud.
Richard said "I've got to go clean up a little."
Ross smiled to himself as he held Rachel tightly against his body. He heard Richard pad lightly past Rachel's bedroom door. He couldn't believe that Rachel had slept through Monica's ear splitting orgasm. Monica had obviously received a good arse fucking from Richard. He pictured in his mind's eye Richard's ten inches of steely meat sliding in and out of his sister's pretty little arse. He got an erection just thinking about it.
Monica lay on her stomach on her bed with her arse lifted slightly. She ran her hand up and down the crack, wiping up the cum as it oozed out of her opening. She brought her cum slickened hand to her mouth and licked it clean. She moved her hand back to her arsehole and inserted two fingers, reaching in as deep as she could go, moving them around. She again brought her hand to her face to lick up more of the flavour. By the time Richard got back from the bathroom, she had cleaned herself up reasonably well.
Richard got into bed with Monica. Monica happily thought to herself that she might keep this guy for a little while longer yet. They held each other close, and drifted off into blissful sleep
The next morning Monica and Richard woke up at the same time. Monica smiled at Richard and said, "Last night was fantastic. I've got to go take a shower." She got up, threw on a robe, and left the room.
A few minutes later, Richard got up and put on a robe he kept at Monica's for situations such as these. He went into the living room and was surprised to see Ross in the kitchen. He said "I thought you and Rachel were broken up."
Ross answered "We are. I just came over for a piece of arse. Want some coffee?"
"Um, yeah." He didn't know what to say about Ross's comment about a piece of arse.
Ross poured Richard a cup of coffee and continued "Speaking of a piece of arse, it sure sounded like you cornholed Monica some good last night."
Richard was mortified! Ross had heard him and Monica having sex last night.
Ross could see the colour rising in Richard's cheeks. He decided to make him squirm some more. He went over to the couch and sat down. He held Richard's cup of coffee out, forcing him to come get it. Richard then sat down on the other side of the couch. "Yeah, I could hear Mon screaming 'Fuck my arse! I'm cumming! Give me your ten inches!' So, is butt fucking your thing?"
Richard, desperate to change the subject, said "Where's Rachel?"
Ross answered "In the shower."
Richard said "She can't be. Monica's in...the...shower." Even as he said it, he realized that his twisted morning was going to take another sharp curve.
Ross was really getting into embarrassing Richard. He said "Yeah, they're showering together. They do that quite a bit. I can just picture their hot, soapy bodies rubbing together. Their hands touching each other, fingering their cunts, tweaking those beautiful nipples. Whispering to each other about your ten inch cock fucking Monica's hot arse. Fuck! I'm getting a hardon just thinking about it! What about you Richard? Does this excite you?"
Richard couldn't believe the way Ross was talking. Ross was usually so reserved. Richard found himself staring at Ross's crotch where he could see a bulge in his robe.
Ross noticed Richard's gaze. He got up and threw his robe off, exposing his fully erect nine inches of steel. "See, I told you I was hard." He sat down and turned towards Richard with his legs spread exposing his stiff member and his nut sack. "Why don't you take your robe off, Richard."
Richard just sat there and didn't move. Ross reached over and undid the belt then pulled open the robe. Richard was now exposed and he was indeed quite excited. Ross looked at Richard's cock and said "Wow! That is one nice looking piece of gear! I can just picture that fucking Monica's shit chute. You gotta tell me, did she take it all? Did you sink the entire ten inches of that fuckpole into her arse?"
Ross leaned back and began stroking his cock. He looked expectantly at Richard, waiting for his answer.
Richard watched as Ross jerked off in front of him. He licked his lips, then said "Um, yeah. She took it all."
Ross realized that if he didn't want this to end, he would have to carry the ball for a while yet. He said "Rachel really likes it up the arse too. I fucked her twice last night. The first time I came in her snatch. I didn't even get soft after that and I screwed her up the arse right away. After I shot my jism in her arse, I licked her twat and butthole clean. The taste was incredible! That mixture of cunt cream, jism, and a hint of her shit, was just perfect. I could have eaten her all night."
Richard couldn't believe the depth's of Ross's depravity. The only thing that shocked him more was the fact that it turned him on so much. He touched his own penis as he continued to stare at Ross's groin. He felt his prick twitch when his hand contacted it. "You eat your own cum from Rachel's arsehole?"
"Yeah, it's delicious. I'd love to lick your cum from some beautiful girl's butt." Ross noticed a drop of precum oozing from the slit in Richard's pecker head. He figured it was now or never. "Let me get that," he said as he leaned over. He stuck out his tongue and inserted the tip into Richard's pee hole to lick up the drop of clear fluid. He tasted its saltiness. He lifted his head back up and at the same time scooted down the couch so that he was sitting right next to Richard. "You taste nice."
"Thank you," was all Richard could think to say.
Ross leaned forward and placed his mouth on Richard's. He kissed him, probing with his tongue. Richard accepted Ross's tongue in his mouth. He sucked it and licked it. He couldn't believe it! Here he was, nude, in his girlfriend's apartment, making out with her brother, while she was taking a shower with another girl. He hadn't dreamt of something this perverted in his wildest fantasies!
Richard reached out and took Ross's cock in his hand. He had another man's hard pecker in his hand for the first time in his life. He was excited by the strange feel of the velvety smooth shaft against his palm. He heard footsteps coming from the bathroom. The girls! He tried to pull away, but Ross held him tight. Richard relented and maintained their deep kiss.
"Oh my god, Monica, look at that!" exclaimed Rachel.
The girls rushed to the couch, dropping their robes as they ran.
"Oh Richard, this is just driving me wild!" Monica said.
"You were right Mon. His cock is huge! Just look at that! I'd just love to have that prick split my twat wide open!" said Rachel.
Richard couldn't believe the girls' reaction. He had thought they'd be disgusted by this show of queerness he and Ross were displaying. These people must be sick! He must be sick! He was enjoying this perverted kinkiness beyond all belief.
Ross broke their liplock. "I want you to fuck my arse like you fucked Monica's last night. Stick that meat in me and shoot your hot, sticky cum in my butt. Do it now!" He got on his hands and knees to offer his arsehole to Richard.
Monica came over and motioned for Richard to join her in front of her brother's arse. When he was a few short inches away from Ross's puckered hole, she reached out with her tongue and lapped at the rosebud. She pulled away and looked expectantly at Richard. He understood what she wanted, and with no hesitation, he copied her actions. He tasted a butt for the first time in his life, and it was a male's. While he wouldn't describe it as a pleasant taste, the sexual thrill it sent through his body made it seem like caviar.
When Ross's arsehole was slick with saliva, Rachel said "My turn." She crawled over to where the action was and took Richard's cockhead in her mouth. She could deep throat Ross's nine inches, but Richard's added girth stopped her at about eight inches. She did the best she could and lubricated his hot rod with her wet mouth. When she pulled out, she left a gob of spit on Richard's purple glans. She grabbed the shaft in her small hand and pulled it towards Ross's waiting dark chute.
Richard didn't think he had ever been this excited at any time in his life. He plunged his turgid prick into Ross's arse in one swift motion. Ross let out a groan of pain. He had just recently started getting butt fucked, and had never had a cock as big as Richard's. Richard showed him no mercy. He immediately set up a fast pace, pummelling Ross's anus with his fuckstick.
Monica sat on the couch at Ross's head, offering her moistening twat to him. He eagerly took up the challenge, attacking her quim with his tongue. As he fucked her juicy hole with his tongue, he rubbed her clitoris wit his finger. He moved the finger down and finger fucked his sister's snatch as he continued to lick her.
Rachel had positioned herself behind Richard. She pressed her tits into his back and fondled his balls which hung low between his legs. She peered over his shoulder to see his stiff dong ramming in and out of Ross's arse and Ross eating out Monica's twat.
Richard continued to marvel at the situation. He could see his girlfriend being eaten out by her brother while he fucked his arse.
Ross said "Let's try a different position."
Richard pulled his cock out of Ross's rectum. Ross got on his back and moved down the couch so his arse was hanging over the arm. He lifted his legs up to give Richard access. Rachel gave Ross's arsehole another quick lick, then took Richard's cock in her mouth again for a couple of quick strokes. Richard stood up between Ross's legs as Monica squatted down over Ross's face. He re-aimed his pulsing rod and drove it back into its hot home and watched Monica grind her cunt into Ross's face.
As Richard pounded his organ past Ross's sphincter, Rachel took Ross's cock in her mouth. She sucked his tumescent rod and got a close up view of Richard's monster dick fucking Ross's tight arse.
Monica began moaning "I'm going to cum. I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" A torrent of juice began flowing from her cunt as her body convulsed on Ross's face.
Richard watched Monica bucking on Ross's face and her creamy juice flowing down his cheeks. His own cum was boiling in his balls. He grunted as his jizz began shooting in Ross's bowels. He could feel Ross's sphincter clamp down tightly on his shaft and saw his body shaking uncontrollably. He guessed, correctly, that Ross was shooting his load of nut juice in Rachel's mouth.
Monica had gotten up ad walked to where Richard was standing. As Richard withdrew his cum coated cock from Ross's anus, Monica got on her knees. Remembering Ross's description of just thirty or forty minutes ago of eating his own cum from Rachel's arse, Richard said "Let me." He knelt down and drove his tongue into Ross's arse. He could taste his own semen and Ross's pungent flavour. Ross was right, it was an incredibly exciting experience! He continued to probe and suck the cum from Ross's rectum.
Rachel had gotten up with a mouthful of Ross's jism. She kissed Monica deeply and shared her precious treasure with her.
After they had licked up all the spare fluid, the four people collapsed on the couch to rest up
After a little breakfast, Richard left Monica's apartment. Monica said "I had been thinking about ending my relationship with Richard, but I think I'll reconsider."
Ross said "My arse is a little sore, but that felt great. I certainly think you should make sure he sticks around. I'd love to see if I could deep throat that monster cock of his."
Just as Rachel added "We should call him Dr. Dick", Joey walked in, followed by Chandler and Phoebe. "Spend the night with the boys, Phoebe?" asked Rachel.
"Yeah," she answered. "Who should you call Dr. Dick?"
"Dr. Richard Burke," Ross said. "Monica taught him the finer points of arse fucking last night. Judging from her screaming orgasms, I'd say he was a quick study. Actually, I can say I know he was a quick study. He screwed my butt this morning, and he was like an old pro. He's got one hell of a big prick. Ten inches if it's one. My arse is still sore from the pounding he gave me."
"Aw, poor Ross. Let me rub it with my tongue," Joey offered.
Ross grinned and said "That sounds like it might ease the pain." He walked up to behind the couch, threw off his robe and bent over the back if the couch. Joey removed his robe as well and revealed that he wasn't wearing anything else. He stroked his soft cock as he knelt behind Ross. He lightly bit first the right cheek, then the left. He then planted small kisses all over Ross's buttocks. He then spread the cheeks and ran his tongue from the base of Ross's sack, up the backside of his nuts, over his arsehole, and up the crack to the small of his back. He then flicked his tongue back and forth over Ross's butthole.
As Joey rimmed their friend's arse, Chandler had removed Rachel's robe to reveal her beautiful body. Shucking his own robe, he positioned her on the couch. Placing his hands under her knees, he pulled her arse to the edge of the couch. Kneeling between her legs, he spread them apart so he could enjoy the sight of her delicious looking cunt. He moved in with his face, and began nibbling on her outer labia. He slid his nose up and down the slit. He could smell her arousal building. As her lips began swelling from excitement, her inner lips began peeking out. Chandler continued lightly touching her with his face. Rachel tried to push her twat into Chandler's mouth to get more direct stimulation, but every time she did, Chandler would pull away to keep the contact minimal. He soon saw her clit peeking out from its protective hood. He darted his tongue out to give it a single quick flick. Rachel's entire body shuddered as she let out a moan. Chandler moved his tongue lower and buried it in the source of her now freely flowing cunt cream.
In the meantime, Monica and Phoebe were curled up on the armchair engaged in a deep tongue sucking kiss. Phoebe was sitting on the seat of the chair, and Monica was kneeling, facing Phoebe, straddling her lap. Phoebe was running her hands over Monica's buttocks as Monica worked her hand between Phoebe's legs.
Joey was sticking his tongue as deep as he could in Ross's arsehole. He pulled away and said "I want a blowjob. Let's sixty-nine on the couch. Ross straightened up and lay down on the couch, placing one leg behind Rachel and the other behind Chandler. Joey straddled Ross's face and lowered his own face to Ross's crotch. Both their cocks were stiff from the arse licking they had engaged in for a warm up. Joey took Ross's hard rod in his hand and licked all over the shaft and head. At the same time, he lowered his groin to Ross's hungry mouth. Ross put his hands on Joey's butt and pulled him down, swallowing his seven and a half inches of stiff man meat into his mouth. Joey begin slowly pumping his fuckpole in and out of Ross's mouth as he continued to lick Ross's swollen member.
Rachel watched Joey eat her former boyfriend's cock as Chandler continued lapping up the juice from her quim. Every time Chandler would rub up against her clit, she would let out a little squeal of delight. Chandler straightened up and stroked his pecker as he rubbed the head all over her wet cunt. Rachel begged "Stick it in me now! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Chandler slowly inserted the tip of his dong in Rachel's wet love hole. Inch by inch he worked his cock into her tight snatch. When he was buried to the hilt, he leaned forward and kissed her mouth. Rachel opened her lips and forced her tongue past Chandler's teeth. She licked Chandler's tongue with her own, and enjoyed the feeling of his pecker in her twat. He slowly pulled out and then drove home again. He set up a medium pace slamming his love pole in and out of her hot, wet, vagina. He would never tire of the feeling of a cunt squeezing his prick as it slid in and out.
Monica and Phoebe were also heating up quite nicely. They had never broke up their deep french kiss, and continued to explore each other's bodies with their hands. Phoebe was sliding a finger in and out of Monica's lubricated twat as she used her other hand to pull Monica's face tighter to her own. Monica was rubbing Phoebe's love button with one hand as she used the other to fondle her tits. Occasional moans could be heard as their sexual excitement built.
Joey continued to drive his stiff cock in and out of Ross's hot mouth. Ross now had a finger in Joey's arsehole and was happily sucking Joey's shaft as it fucked his mouth. Joey was furiously sucking Ross's cock, swirling his tongue around the pole and head. He was also pulling on Ross's nuts. As Ross inserted another finger in Joey's anus, he managed to get more depth and more effectively stimulated Joey's sensitive prostate gland. This caused Joey's building excitement to explode. He felt his sack contract, lifting his balls up. His cum shot out of his nuts, through his cock, into Ross's hungry mouth. Ross sucked the fluid from his friend's pecker as shot after shot spurted out of the lovestick which continued to fuck his mouth. Joey's full body gyrations as he came gave Ross the added stimulation he needed to lose his wad. He felt the electric tingling running from his balls to his cockhead, and his own jism erupted into Joey's mouth. Joey pumped Ross's turgid rod with his hand from the bottom and with his mouth from the top. Ross blew what seemed like gallons of white semen on to Joey's searching tongue. As the flow came to an end the guys got up and held each other as they watched their four other friends bring each other off.
Monica broke away from her kiss with Phoebe. She turned around and placed her knees on the arms of the chair. This caused her legs to spread far apart, and Phoebe had to slide down in the chair so that her face was lined up with Monica's cunt. When she was in position, she spread her own legs and Monica lowered her face to Phoebe's twat. Phoebe spread Monica's cunt lips wide open and stuck her tongue in Monica's steaming hole. Monica ground her clit on Phoebe's chin as she got her quim fucked by Phoebe's probing tongue.
As Monica and Phoebe tongue fucked each other, Rachel was receiving the real thing from Chandler. She had her legs wrapped around Chandler's hips as she ran her hands up and down his back. Chandler pummelled her pussy with his seven and a half inches of steel. Rachel was mewling and squealing her delight. Her body was shuddering as she built up to an orgasm. Chandler roughly grabbed and twisted one of her tits, pulling hard on the nipple. Rachel felt Chandler's pubic bone grind into her clit one more time, and this caused a lightning bolt of sheer joy to radiate from her joy buzzer to her entire body. Her nipples felt like they were on fire; her entire body shuddered with delight, her buttocks clenched tightly, and her cunt contracted, squeezing the pecker which continued to assault her as she shook in the throes of her orgasm.
Chandler had been concentrating as hard as he could for the last few minutes to hold back his own orgasm. He had been on the point of giving up and cumming before Rachel had a chance at release just when she came. He let out a roar of pent up tension as his balls gave up their load. He shot copious amounts of cum into Rachel's pussy as his hips spasmed uncontrollably. As the last drops of jism dribbled out of his rod into Rachel's still twitching twat, he withdrew and sat down next to Rachel on the couch with a deep sigh of contentment.
Ross and Joey decided to go on clean up duty. Joey went down on Rachel's oozing cunt, slurping up his roommate's jism and Rachel's honey as it ran out of her cunt hole. He sucked, lapped , and licked up all the love juice he could. He then inserted two fingers, scraping up more of the gooey concoction and licking it from his fingers. At the same time, Ross was licking a similarly coated cock between Chandler's legs. He licked the coated stick like a lollipop. He lifted up the cock and lapped up the juice on Chandler's nut sack. Chandler was quickly getting hard again. Ross and Joey were certainly ready for more action. They got up off the floor and sat on the couch. The four on the couch slowly masturbated while they watched and waited for Phoebe and Monica to catch up to them.
They didn't have to wait long. As Phoebe licked Monica's clit and fingered her arsehole, she felt Monica's tongue turn her own love knob into a liquid centre of sexual joy. She bucked her hips up and at the same time pulled Monica's arse down, grinding Monica's cunt into her face. Monica's twat began gushing cunt cream which Phoebe eagerly lapped up as much as she could. A large amount of the nectar ran down Phoebe's chin and neck. Both girls' bodies were shaking as their orgasms built up to a huge height. They continued to lick each other as the powerful waves subsided.
As soon as she had reasonable control of her body, Monica got up from her rather uncomfortable position and sat down in Phoebe's lap. They kissed each other, licking up some of each other's cunt juice. They looked over at their four friends on the couch. They saw Rachel on one end with a finger buried in her snatch, her lips red, swollen, and wet. The three guys were sitting next to her, slowly pulling their erect peckers. "Looks like maybe it's time for round two," said Monica.
Joey said "Girls, form a pussy line."
The girls looked questioningly at him, so he explained. "Everybody off the couch. Girls, kneel on the floor next to each other. Guys, choose your cunt."
Chandler stepped up to Monica on one end of the line, Ross chose Phoebe in the middle, and Joey was happy to end up with Rachel. Chandler knelt down behind his choice and took a nice, long lick of Monica's still dripping pussy. The other two guys stuck a finger in the twat in front of them and were both happy to find them good and wet.
Joey said "OK, the point here isn't to play, it's to get down to some serious fucking. Mount!" With that, he drove his throbbing cock into Rachel's eager twat. Ross did the same with Phoebe, burying his tumescent pecker in her honey pot, as Chandler hid his meat in Monica's slick love tunnel.
Joey, true to the spirit of the pussy line, pounded Rachel's cunt mercilessly right from the start. Rachel was enjoying the hard fucking she was receiving. With screams of "Yes! Yes!" and "Fuck me hard!" , she thrust her hips back with every forward stroke of Joey's pistoning organ. She reached over and pinched and pulled on Phoebe's tit. Everyone was going at a feverish pace, and grunts, squeals, and shouted words of encouragement could be heard almost constantly. Joey continued screwing Rachel's aching pussy as he licked a finger to slide into Rachel's arsehole. He assaulted both her holes as Rachel continued to grind her arse back into Joey's probing members.
Rachel's face was on the throw rug on the floor because both her hands were in use. She was still roughly grabbing Phoebe's breast and her other hand was busily rubbing her own clit. She could feel her orgasm building up. With a scream of "I'm cummmiinnnggg!!!" her whole body stiffened and the walls of her cunt clamped down on the cock that was still filling it full.
Just as Rachel's orgasm began to subside, Phoebe let out a high pitched yell as her body exploded in a mind numbing display of fireworks. Ross groaned in pleasure as he felt Phoebe's cunt walls contracting on his steely cock.
As soon as Joey saw that Phoebe had recovered from the effects of her orgasm, he announced "Switch!" He pulled his sausage out of Rachel's still quivering quim and moved to the other end of the line. At the same time, Chandler and Ross moved down one cunt. Ross drove into Rachel's pussy and Chandler began screwing Phoebe's twat. Joey entered Monica's beautiful snatch. The whole process took about four seconds.
In less than a minute, Rachel and Phoebe were each enjoying their second orgasm of the day's second round and Monica was in the middle of her first. The girls were extremely vocal. Shouts of "Yes!" "Fuck me hard!" "Ram that cock into me!" and other words of encouragement were thrown out in an almost constant stream.
Chandler rammed his fuckpole as deep as he could into Phoebe's cunt. He reached forward and fondled her tits as he continued pummelling her hot twat. Ross reached over and ran his hand over Chandler's tight butt. He forced a finger past his clenched arse cheeks into his anus. As Ross finger fucked Chandler's arse, Chandler continued driving his rod home into the centre of Phoebe's convulsing body. All three girls were in a near constant state of orgasm. They would just slide down one crest when the next would start building.
As Joey began wondering if he would be able to hold out much longer, he decided it was time for another change in the line up in order to have a full round. With a second call of "Switch!" he pulled out of Monica's steamy hole and scooted down the line. Ross moved behind Monica and entered his sister's cunt as Chandler moved down the pussy line to Rachel.
Ross realized that despite all the sex play he and Monica had enjoyed in the past week, this was the first time he had actually fucked her. He said "Mon, how's it feel? You like having your brother's cock in your cunt? Huh?"
Monica answered "Oh, yes Ross! Fuck me, big brother! I love your big stiff prick in my pussy! Ram it home!"
Ross leaned down and bit Monica's neck. He thrust his rod in and out of his sister's convulsing quim. He straightened up and stuck two fingers into her arsehole. Monica continued to scream out lustily as she got fucked by her brother. As he felt Monica's body shake and her cunt walls contract tightly on his lovestick, he knew she was at the height of another orgasm. The stimulation was too much for him. He felt his jism boil up in his balls and with a roar he painted the interior of Monica's twat white. He continued to pump his seed into her snatch as it milked the last drops out of his rod.
Chandler was also in the middle of his release. He shot load after load of hot cum into Rachel's tight snatch as they both groaned with sexual release.
Ross pulled his softening cock out of his sister's cunt and was going to lick up some of their commingled juices from her oozing twat, but decided to help Joey finish his deed. He knelt behind him and pulled his arse cheeks apart. He gave his puckered rosebud a wet lick and then stuck a finger as deep as it would go. He poked and prodded until he felt Joey's sphincter tighten on his finger. Joey grunted and began shooting his jizz into Phoebe's pussy.
Now that his work was done, Ross pulled his finger out of Joey's anus and began cleaning Monica's cunt with his tongue. When he had thoroughly lapped up all the juice from the outside of her quim, he used his fingers to spread her labia apart and probe her inner depths with his tongue. He sucked and slurped as much of his cum and Monica's cunt cream as he could.
After a few minutes of cum drenched cunt licking, the six friends sprawled out on the couch and chair. Chandler said "Man, I'm hungry. Anyone for pizza?"
Chapter 8 Anyone for Pizza?
They ordered two large pizzas from Tony's from around the corner and then put on their robes while they waited for the food to arrive. As guaranteed by Tony himself, the pies arrived in just under thirty minutes.
The pizza delivery boy had just handed the warm boxes to Joey and was checking out Rachel who was coming towards him with her purse.
"How much?" she asked.
"Um, twenty six eighty," he answered.
Rachel looked at him appraisingly. He was quite good looking, if a little young. She guessed he was nineteen. He was tall and slim, with an angular face. His physique would best be described as lithe, not muscular, but not exactly skinny either. He had dark hair and a swarthy complexion; he looked Italian. Perhaps a relative of Tony, the proprietor. "Oh, gee, all I have is twenty five. Maybe I can make up the difference to you some other way," she said with a smile.
"Um, wh-what do you mean?" he stammered.
The other five friends were all watching with interest. How far would Rachel take this?
"Oh, I don't know. I could give you a drink, maybe." As she said this, she shrugged her shoulders slightly, causing her robe to open to expose the top of her breasts.
"Thanks anyway, but I-I'm not thirsty," the delivery boy said, as he stared at Rachel's cleavage.
"Well, maybe there's something else here that you see that you'd like," she said. She reached out and touched the side of his face then continued moving her hand to remove the red baseball cap he was wearing with the words 'Tony's Pizza' emblazoned across the front. She placed the hat on her own head with the beak pointing backwards. All her movements were exaggerated, causing her robe to fall open even more. Because he was taller than her and she was standing so close to him, he could now look down the front of her robe and see her nipples.
Staring at her tits, he could only sputter "I...um...I"
In a loud stage whisper, Chandler said "Grab her tits."
Rachel said "That's an idea. Would you consider a feel of my breasts as partial payment?" He continued to sputter, so Rachel reached out and took his hand. She lifted it and placed it inside her robe on one of her mounds. She noticed a bulge in the front of his pants, so she reached out and began massaging his growing cock.
"Oh, he's got a big one!" she announced.
The delivery boy was now lightly massaging Rachel's tit with his hand, nervously glancing at the five people who were watching them. Her nipple grew erect under his touch and he flicked it back and forth with his thumb.
"Yeah, that's it," murmured Rachel. She reached down with her free hand and undid the belt to her robe. With a final shrug of her shoulders, she let the garment fall to the floor.
The delivery boy's eyes just about bulged out of their sockets. He had sometimes had women flirt with him when he made a delivery, but usually rather ugly looking ones, and never had anyone gone this far.
Rachel moved her hand up from his crotch to unbuckle then unzip his pants. She then pulled them down around his ankles. He was wearing boxers, and his erection was creating a large tent in the front of his underwear. He again glanced nervously at the other people. They were all smiling and he noticed one of the guys had a hand down his robe and was obviously masturbating. This was too weird. He had just about decided to leave when he felt Rachel playfully nibbling at his erect organ through the cotton of his boxers. The feeling was great! Maybe he should stay awhile.
As Rachel continued to use her mouth on the delivery boy's pecker through his underwear, she fumbled with his shoes. He helped her by kicking them off. She pulled his pants off as he lifted first one foot, then the other.
The pizzaman noticed something moving out of the corner of his eye. He looked up to see the dark-haired one coming towards him. She had removed her robe and was as naked as the one kneeling in front of him. He then noticed that the guy who had taken the pizzas from him was standing in the kitchen with his robe wide open. He was frantically stoking his seven and a half inches of steely hard cock flesh with his hand as he watched the couple near the door. The dark-haired girl reached him and unbuttoned and removed his shirt. He was now wearing just his shorts and socks.
Monica knelt beside Rachel and said "Let's see his pepperoni."
Phoebe piped up "Ooh, ooh, wait for me!" She bounced off the couch and ran to join her friends, dropping the robe as she ran. She knelt on the other side of Rachel.
Rachel began to slowly pull the delivery boy's boxers down. First his thick, dark pubic hair was revealed. She forced his erect prick down as she pulled the elastic over it, causing him some discomfort. All three girls were leaning in close, watching intently as inch by inch of his Italian sausage was exposed. After seven inches of shaft was in view, they saw the beginning of his cockhead appear. When the tip was nearly exposed, the force of his blood caused the organ to free itself and jump up, slapping Rachel under the chin. It was eight and a half inches from tip to nut sack.
Rachel dropped the shorts. Monica helped him remove them from his feet as Rachel grasped the shaft and stroked it with her hand. She licked the glistening drop of precum that she had produced. The boy's body shuddered when her tongue touched his glans.
Rachel then licked the swollen head and then moved it to the right. Monica was there waiting and took a lick. Rachel immediately swung the organ to the left over her tongue and onto Phoebe's tongue.
As Rachel continued sliding the cock in her hand from mouth to mouth, the three guys walked over to where the action was. Joey stood to the left of the delivery boy, and Chandler to his right. Ross stood behind him. All three were jerking off, pulling on their stiff rods as they watched the three girls give the pizza guy the best tip he was ever likely to receive.
Rachel took his cock in her mouth and sucked hard on the swollen mushroom shaped head. As the delivery boy moaned in ecstasy, Monica angled her head and began licking his balls. Phoebe reached between his legs and massaged the spot between the back side of his bag and his arsehole.
Joey and Chandler were getting off on this beautiful show the girls were putting on. They pulled their dongs at a fast pace as they enjoyed the sight of this beautiful young man's fuckstick slide in and out of Rachel's hot mouth.
Ross surreptitiously stepped forward an inch or two so that his cockhead rubbed up against the delivery boy's tight looking arse. He either didn't notice or didn't mind. Ross then whispered in his ear "She gives great head, doesn't she?" He only received a groan for a response. Ross continued pounding his meat as he moved his cockhead around the delivery boy's buttocks.
The delivery boy could feel what he was pretty sure was a cock on his arse. He figured it was a consequence of the guy behind him leaning forward to watch the show over his shoulder. He was too engrossed in the incredible sensations the feelings the three beautiful girls were giving him to worry about it too much.
"I'm going to cum! Oh, god! I'm going to cum!" exclaimed the delivery boy.
Rachel switched back to sliding his cock from mouth to mouth as Monica and Phoebe got back in position.
The delivery boy threw his head back and let out a scream. "Aaaaarrrrrrrggghhhh!" White semen shot out of his pecker. The first load came while he was aimed at Rachel's mouth and moving towards Phoebe. Most of the wad landed on Rachel's tongue and her left cheek. The second load immediately followed and he shot it into Phoebe's hungry mouth.
As Rachel continued moving the spurting stick from mouth to mouth, Chandler and Joey both began moaning as they reached their own points of release. Jism began flowing from their cocks. Chandler came on Phoebe's face and the left side of Rachel's while Joey shot his cum on Monica's face and Rachel's right side.
As the girls' faces were being painted white by the three guys' fuckpoles, Ross took advantage of the delivery boy's thrown back head to kiss him on the neck. Again, he received no reaction. Given that the young man was in the middle of an orgasm, he probably never even noticed. Ross felt his own seed boiling up in his balls. He let out a yell and began lightening the load in his sack. He shot wad after wad of jizz onto the delivery boy's tight little arse.
The delivery boy watched as the three girls licked the large gobs of sticky white cum from each others faces. He could feel something warm and wet on his arse, and guessed that the guy standing behind him had shot his load on his arse.
Joey put one hand on the delivery boy's shoulder and stepped up close so that his chest was up against the delivery boy's arm and their thighs touched. "Pretty good, huh?"
The delivery boy was unnerved by the close contact with this nude guy next to him. What he felt next almost gave him a heart attack. The guy behind him was rubbing the gooey jizz on his arse all around! He was relieved beyond words when the hand stopped rubbing his rear, but what happened next was worse. Ross brought his hand, now dripping with cum, over the delivery boy's shoulder and Joey began licking it clean. Chandler leaned in to taste some. The delivery boy just stared, mouth hanging open in shock. Joey decided to take advantage of the situation and stuck his tongue in the open mouth in front of him. He kissed him deeply, rubbing his jizz coated tongue all over the pizzaman's mouth. The young man pulled away quickly.
The girls were now cleaned up and Monica said "Let's eat the pizza before it gets cold. Want to join us for a slice...I don't even know your name!"
"Anthony." He was somewhat nervous about the advances of one of the guys, but was hungry and thirsty. He was also interested in seeing if he could get a little more sex out of these slutty girls. "I'd love a slice, and maybe a beer."
They all moved to the kitchen and Ross got a round of beers from the fridge as Joey opened the first pizza. All the action had given everyone a large appetite, and they all had two or three big slices.
As they were nearing the end of their meal, Joey said "So, Anthony, aren't you into a little cock action?"
"No!" he answered.
"Have you ever tried it?" asked Ross.
"Never!"
"You should try it sometime," Ross said. I had never had sex with a man until last weekend. I had never imagined it could be so great to have a guy cum in my mouth or my arse. I just love getting fucked up the arse! A nice hard cock sliding in and out past my ring muscle, filling my arse, shooting hot jizz in my shit chute; it's an incredible feeling!"
Anthony felt himself getting aroused despite himself. He was repulsed by the description of gay sex he was hearing, but strangely excited at the same time. "I don't think it's my thing," he said, even as he unconsciously began stroking his stiffening cock.
"Oh, well, I guess you'll just have to fuck one of the girls then," said Chandler.
Anthony grinned and said "Yeah, I guess."
Phoebe decided to take the initiative and climbed up on the table. She lay on her back and lifted her legs, aiming her pussy at Anthony's face. "Fuck away!" she invited.
Anthony didn't waste any time. He got up and aimed his turgid lovestick at Phoebe's waiting snatch. He slowly inserted the tip past her outer labia and lined himself up with her wet hole. He continued easing forward and sank the tip of his cock into her hot cunt. He was stunned to see Monica lean over and lick Phoebe's nipple. He began to slam his cock in and out of Phoebe's warm twat as Monica hungrily sucked and nibbled Phoebe's hardening nipple.
Joey got up and stood behind Anthony He positioned his stiff prick in the crack of Anthony's arse. He whispered in Anthony's ear "Fuck her cunt. Fuck her hard. Slide that beautiful cock of yours in and out of that delicious quim. Fuck her good." All the while he rubbed his cock on Anthony's tight arse. Anthony didn't object to Joey's cock rubbing on his arse.
Chandler got up and stuffed his man meat into Monica's cunt as she leaned over the table to suckle on Phoebe's glorious tits. Ross and Rachel sat on their chairs and masturbated as they watched the other five engage in wild sex. Rachel was rubbing her clit as she slipped a finger into her honey pot. She began to whimper. Ross knew this was a sure sign that she was approaching an orgasm. He got up and slid his fuckpole into her mouth. He fucked her mouth as she continued stimulating herself with her fingers.
Anthony was watching the incredible sights around him. He hadn't ever seen anything like this, not even in the dirty movies a friend had shown him once. He revelled in the feeling of the hot, tight twat surrounding his cock. He even found himself enjoying the feeling of the stiff pecker sliding up and down the crack of his arse. Suddenly, he heard Joey groan and felt a hot wetness on his arse. He knew that he had received a load of male juice on his arse for the second time that day.
Rachel felt her own orgasm building up in the centre of her body. It exploded in her cunt, setting her clit on fire. Her entire body convulsed and she involuntarily bit down on Ross's cock. She controlled herself enough that the pressure of her teeth on his rod was fairly light. Ross began to shoot his load in her mouth. She eagerly sucked his milk from his cock, swallowing as much of the tasty nut cream as she good.
Anthony could feel Joey's tongue on his arse, licking the jism from his buttocks. He was too caught up in his approaching orgasm to resist. He wasn't sure if he would have protested even if he was able to. He felt Joey spread his cheeks apart and his tongue slide over his arsehole. He had never had anyone, male or female, do that to him. It was just the added stimulation he needed to cause him to shoot his second load of the day into Phoebe's twat.
Phoebe's pussy began contracting as it milked the seed from the delivery boy's fuckstick. She moaned in pleasure and pulled Monica's head tighter to her breast as her entire body shuddered with delight.
Monica's release began just as Phoebe's was winding down. She felt a spark shoot from her clit outward to the tips of her nipples, inward to the walls of her cunt, and to the ends of her fingers and toes. Her anus contracted and her pussy convulsed. As the walls of her vagina clamped down on Chandler's pumping dick, he began to shoot his load into her rippling twat. Chandler moaned as shot after shot of cum was expelled from the tip of his cock into Monica's quivering quim.
Anthony had withdrawn his cock from Phoebe's cunt. Ross came over and put his hand on Anthony's shoulder. He knelt down between Phoebe's legs, pulling Anthony down with him. He spread her red, swollen lips apart and said "Look at your cum and her creamy juice flowing out. Doesn't it look good enough to eat?" With that he leaned forward and slurped up a mouthful with his tongue. He pulled away and looked expectantly at Anthony. Anthony tentatively reached out with his tongue and took a small lick. It didn't taste half bad.
Ross put his hand behind Anthony's head and pulled it to his mouth. He planted a big, wet kiss on Anthony's mouth, probing with his tongue. While Anthony didn't respond, he didn't resist either.
When Ross came up for air, Anthony said "Fuck, I've gotta get back to the store. Dad's going to kill me!". He quickly jumped up and threw on his clothes.
After Anthony left, Ross said "I vote that we order all our pizza from Tony's from now on. I think we'll have that guy drinking cum from the source in no time."
There were no dissenters.
A little later in the afternoon, the six friends each went their own way. Ross was at home relaxing in front of the TV when the phone rang. It was his ex-wife, Carol.
"Do you have plans for tomorrow night?" she asked.
"No, why?"
"Me and Susan would like you to come over for supper. We have something we'd like to discuss with you," Carol said.
"Sure, I can make it. What do you want to talk about? Is it Ben?"
"No, it's got nothing to do with Ben, at least not directly. I'd rather not talk about it over the phone, it's kind of delicate. I'll talk to you tomorrow evening."
"Well, OK," said Ross.
Ross spent the rest of Saturday and all day Sunday wondering what Carol and Susan could possibly want to talk to him about that couldn't be discussed over the phone. After worrying about it for a little over twenty four hours, he was no further ahead than when he started. He left for his ex-wife's apartment, looking forward to an explanation.
He knocked on the door and Carol let him in with a light peck on the cheek "Ben!" Ross called out. "Where's Ben?" he asked.
"I put him with my parents. I didn't want the distraction tonight," answered Carol.
"Well, are you going to let me in on the big secret?" asked Ross.
"Sure. Come on in and have a seat. Would you like a drink?"
"A beer would be fine," Ross said as he sat on the couch.
Just then, Susan came out of one of the back rooms. As she sat on the chair next to the couch, she said "Hi Ross. How are you?"
"Fine. Thanks," Ross responded. He couldn't help but notice that Susan looked a little nervous. She was usually so cool, he couldn't help but think furiously to try to figure out what they wanted to talk to him about.
Carol came back with a beer for each of them and joined Ross on the couch. She looked nervously at Carol. "Um, Ross, I just want to say that what we're going to ask you is very personal, so if you don't want to go along, we'll understand completely. I don't want you to feel any pressure, and I hope to God that I won't destroy our friendship by asking something like this of you."
Ross was beginning to get nervous himself. What in the world could this be about? "Carol, you're Ben's mother. No matter what happens, I'll always love you for that."
Carol continued "Me and Susan love Ben so much. We can see me in him, and he's picking up things from Susan too, but there's no mistaking some of you in him. You're a good male role model for him too. Me and Susan want to have another baby. We've talked about this a lot, and we both agree that we'd like you to be the father."
"So you want me to go to a fertility clinic to donate some sperm so you can get pregnant?" Ross asked Carol.
"No, you've still got some of the details wrong. First of all, Susan will be the mother this time. And we want this child to be a product of love, not some sterile lab. We want to do it naturally, the three of us, together."
Ross was flabbergasted. "You want me to fuck your girlfriend? Oh my God, excuse me. I didn't mean to be so crude. You've just stunned me."
Susan, who had been silent up till now, said "That's all right Ross. You don't have to apologize. We know we've dropped quite a bomb on you. I know that I'm sometimes a little antagonistic towards you, but the truth is, that's mostly jealousy. Carol still loves you, and every time I see you, especially with Ben, I can see why. If I could have a baby with Carol without a man, I would. But since I need a man, I can't think of anyone that would be better than you. We wanted someone who would understand our need to have all three of us involved, especially at the...um...first...at the conception."
"Jesus, I don't know what to say," said Ross.
"I sort of hate to drop this little detail now, but we've been monitoring things, and Susan should be at the height of her fertility tonight. If you're not sure, we can wait till next month. Don't worry about it," said Carol.
"I need a bit of time. Let's have supper and talk some more," suggested Ross.
Susan said "Good idea. I'll get the table ready and we can eat in a couple of minutes."
Ross and Carol sat in uncomfortable silence for a minute or two. Ross spoke up and said "I love Ben a lot, but I can't help but feel I've let him down because I can't be there for him all the time. I know you and Susan are great parents, but this isn't about you, it's about me. It kills me to think I'm not doing everything I should be doing for my child."
Carol said "I can understand that. That's why I said at the beginning, and I really mean it, if you say no, we'll understand. It's not just about us, it's about you too. But we really want this baby, and we really want your help. We'll include you in the new baby's life just like we do with Ben. I know you feel guilty because you can't be in Ben's life as much as you want, but you're a great father for Ben, and we wouldn't be asking you this if we didn't think you could handle it. And be honest with yourself, regardless of how bad you might feel about some of the details of our arrangement, isn't Ben the greatest thing that ever happened to you? Wouldn't you love to have all that joy times two?"
Carol's last statement really affected Ross. As he sat back and started to think about it, Carol leaned in close to him and whispered "Besides, Susan is a great lay," and kissed Ross on the cheek.
Before Ross had a chance to react, Susan called out "Supper's ready!"
Carol and Ross got up to join Susan at the table. She had prepared a delicious smelling dish of scallops sautéed in garlic butter, with green beans and a tossed salad. She poured each of them a glass of Australian red wine and they sat down to eat.. There was a nervous silence at the table as they enjoyed the meal. Ross had started to think he might agree to the girls' proposition, mainly because Carol's comment that Ben was the best thing in his life had really hit home with its truth. As his mind spent less time worrying about whether or not he should agree, it spent more time on other details of the idea. He pictured Susan and Carol in the nude, touching each other's bodies. The images in his mind's eye helped him convince himself that this might not be such a crazy idea after all.
Ross said "Um, forgive me for being so personal, but, um, the two of you, you're, um lesbians. Isn't it...I mean don't you..."
Carol piped up "Yes, we're lesbians. But you know I like being with a man. I wasn't faking all those orgasms all those times we had sex. As I recall, you were pretty good at it."
Susan said "I don't have as much experience with men as Carol has, but I enjoy a...carnal experience with a man every now and again."
Ross made his decision. "OK, I'll do it."
The two women were very relieved and let out choruses of "Thank you!"
Ross grinned lewdly and said "Shouldn't we discuss the details?"
"What do you mean?" asked Carol.
"Well, while I'm having sex with Susan, what will you be doing?"
Carol quickly got the idea. "Oh, I'll be with the two of you, naked, helping out any way I can. A finger in this hole, a tongue on that nipple; whatever I can do to make sure the two of you are having a good time."
Susan didn't want to be left out of this conversation. "And of course, you'll have to fuck Carol after you've done me. We can't leave her unsatisfied."
"No, that wouldn't be right," agreed Ross. "Would you like my cock in your cunt or your arse, Carol?"
"I think I might like it if Susan did me with a vibrator while I sucked the juices from your prick until you shot a load of white, hot jism in my mouth," replied Carol.
"Well, I think the dishes can wait. Why don't we move this to the bedroom?" said Susan.
All three got up and entered the bedroom. Ross immediately took Susan in his arms and kissed the woman who had stolen his wife away from him. He probed her velvety smooth mouth with his tongue as he worked the zipper on the skirt she was wearing. He pulled away briefly to concentrate on her blouse. As he did so, Carol removed his shoes and socks and then went to work on the buckle of his belt.
Ross groaned with delight when he freed Susan's beautiful breasts from her bra. He took one of the pink nipples in his mouth and felt it harden as he sucked. He fondled her other tit as he continued to suck and nibble on the one in his mouth. Susan placed her hands behind Ross's head and pulled him tighter to her chest.
Carol had removed Ross's pants and pulled down his underwear to reveal his semi-rigid pecker. She grasped the shaft and stroked it slowly a couple of times as she licked the head. Ross was soon at full attention. Carol then removed Susan's nylons, but decided to leave the panties for Ross.
Susan had removed Ross's shirt as he caressed her tits. Ross was now totally nude and felt it was time for Susan to be in the same state. He knelt in front of her and examined her frilly panties. He could see a dark shadow under the lacy undergarment at the top of where he new her slit was. He leaned forward and breathed in the fragrance of her mounting arousal.
"Turn around," Ross whispered huskily, and Susan complied. "Now bend over and part your legs just a few inches." Again, Susan followed his instructions. "Slowly, very slowly, pull your panties down." As Susan slowly removed her last piece of clothing, Ross was rewarded with the sight of her arse crack as it was exposed to him inch by inch. Then he saw the puckered rosebud of her arsehole. He lowered his head slightly to have a better angle to admire her gorgeous cunt as it was exposed. She kept the labia shaved with a small thatch of brown hair at the top of the beautiful flower. He noticed that her inner lips were poking out from between the larger outer lips and glistened with moisture. She was clearly quite hot and ready to be taken by a man.
Ross leaned forward and ran his tongue between the pussy lips displayed before him. Susan's body shuddered at the stimulation. Ross continued to eat her cunt, probing at the opening to her love tunnel with his tongue. As he fucked Susan's sweet tasting quim with his tongue, he felt Carol's hard nipples brush up against his back. She had obviously stripped as he and Susan had commenced their foreplay. Carol kissed his neck as her hands found their way to his nine inches of steely flesh. She gently stroked his turgid prick as she nibbled his earlobe.
Ross turned his head to kiss his ex-wife on the lips. She eagerly licked and sucked at his lips and tongue, drinking up Susan's cunt cream from his face. When Ross turned back to Susan, he took a moment to lick her anus, making it slick with saliva. He then inserted a finger into her arsehole and rotated it around. Carol licked one of her fingers and stuck it into Susan's shit chute along with Ross's. They finger fucked her butt together, sometimes pulling out and diving back in at the same time, sometimes ramming in as the other was sliding out. When Ross felt that her anus was loosened up, he removed his digit and then pulled Carol's hand away as well. He began french kissing her butthole, forcing his tongue past her sphincter as far as he could. Carol went back to lightly jerking off Ross's rock hard fuckstick as he tongue fucked Susan's anus.
Susan was getting hotter by the minute. Finally, she couldn't take it any longer and stepped away from Ross's probing tongue. With a cry of "Fuck me!" she threw herself on the bed with her legs spread wide to expose her dripping wet cunt. Ross needed no more invitation than that. His cock was craving the feel of Susan's clinging pussy walls. He crawled up on the bed and positioned himself between her legs. As he supported himself over her body with his hands, Susan reached down between his legs and grasped his tumescent nine inches of manmeat and aimed it at the opening to her eager twat. He rammed his cock into her hot love tunnel in one swift motion. He stopped for a second or two, luxuriating in the feel of Susan's tight flesh surrounding his throbbing pecker.
With a moan of intense pleasure, Ross began stroking in and out of Susan's tight pussy. He kissed her neck as she made small noises of pleasure. Every time he buried his shaft to the hilt in her honey pot, the base of his cock stimulated Susan's love button. She could feel an electric tingle every time it happened. Finally, the tingle built up to a lightning bolt of pure pleasure shooting out from her clit to the furthest extremities of her body. Her cunt walls clamped down on Ross's cock as she felt waves of fire cascading through her body. She screamed in release as the mind-
numbing orgasm ripped through her body.
Ross almost lost it when he felt Susan's quivering twat muscles bear down on his lovepole. It took all his self control to stop from shooting his cum into her awaiting cavern. He slowed down the pace of his thrusting hips to alleviate some of the stimulation and managed to hold off. Just as he was comfortable that he could continue fucking his ex-wife's beautiful lesbian girlfriend, he felt Carol's hand on his butt. She forced a finger past his clenched buttocks and began massaging his arsehole. As the probing finger worked past his sphincter and began fucking his anus, he knew he only had a minute or two more before he lost all control and came in Susan's cunt.
Ross began thrusting his dong in and out of Susan's wet hole faster and faster. He fucked her mercilessly and could tell from the expression on her lovely face that she was nearing another orgasm. He kissed her passionately on the mouth and their tongues slid over each other as he continued to pound his meat into her quim. He felt her vaginal walls squeezing his cock for the second time and knew that he would soon be dropping his load into her. He pulled his mouth away from hers and said "I'm going to cum, I'm going to shoot my baby making sperm into you, I'm putting a bun in your oven, I....oohhh!!! aaaagghhhh!!!!" He shot his first wad of jism deep into Susan's cunt as he continued to fuck her. Her twat was spasming uncontrollably, milking his pecker of every last drop of his spunk.
As Ross's and Susan's orgasms subsided, Ross collapsed on top of her. He gently kissed her face as Susan said "Thank you so much, Ross. If this worked and we made a baby tonight, I know it will be one great kid with such a great father."
Carol lay down next to them and began kissing them both. As Carol kissed Susan, Ross said "Well, I think we should give Carol a turn. Have you got any toys?"
Susan looked up at him and said "We're lesbians, what do you think? Take a look in the night stand drawer."
Ross rolled over to the edge of the bed and opened the drawer. There were four or five dildos and vibrators of varying shapes and sizes. What caught his eye though, was a strap on model. He pulled it out and saw it had a small dildo with a clit stimulator to pleasure the wearer, with an eight inch realistic looking fake cock in the front to fuck the wearer's partner. It also had a butt plug which he assumed gave the contraption added stability when worn.
He held the device in front of Carol and said "Put this on and fuck my arse."
Carol was somewhat taken aback by the request. It seemed so...gay. Ross had never indicated an interest in that type of thing when they were married. As she thought about it, she became increasingly turned on by the idea. "OK," she said. "Help me put it on," she added as she got up on her knees.
Ross spread Carol's cunt lips with his fingers and licked her to test for wetness. She was dripping juice from her snatch and was more than ready for the small phallus on the inside of the strap on dildo. He inserted the four inch rubber dong into her pussy and then moved it around, rubbing her love button with the clit stimulator. Carol moaned as the friction made her hotter still. Ross then took the straps in his one hand and moved behind Carol. He stuck his tongue into the crack of her arse, thoroughly licking her arsehole. When her arse was slick with spit, he gave the butt plug the same treatment. He then forced the bulbous projection into Carol's arse, and rotated it back and forth. When it was well seated, he buckled up the straps so that everything was held tightly in place.
Ross then moved back to the Carol's front and took the artificial penis in his mouth. He made love to it with his mouth as if it were real, licking the head and then deepthroating the shaft, then withdrawing to suck on the realistic looking purple glans. Carol stared unbelievingly at him; either he was an incredible actor, or he enjoyed sucking cock! She made a mental note to explore this further with him at a later date.
Ross then got down on his hands and knees with his arse in the air. "Lube me up with your tongue, Susan, so Carol can drive that prick home," he said.
Susan happily obliged. She ate out Ross's arse with abandon. She probed past his sphincter with her tongue, enjoying the pungent, acrid flavour of Ross's rectum. When his butthole and crack were slick with her saliva, she moved away to give Carol access to his dark tunnel.
Carol positioned the head of her fake cock at Ross's anus and asked "Ready?"
"You bet! Fuck my arse hard! Ride me like a slut!" Ross encouraged her.
Carol drove the strap on dildo home, burying it to the hilt in Ross's bowels. Ross let out a small grunt of pain, but Carol knew that if he had a virgin arsehole, his pain would have been much more intense. He had definitely been fucked up the arse before! She wondered if Rachel had screwed him with a dildo, or if he had made it with another man. As the two different images played across Carol's mind, she became hotter and hotter. The clit stimulator rubbing on her tingling clitoris every time she pounded the phallus into Ross's arse added to her arousal.
While Carol fucked Ross's butt with the strap on dildo, Susan got a vibrator from the night table and lay back. She enjoyed the sight of her girlfriend fucking the father of her future baby as she turned on the electric cock. She slid the vibrating rod up and down the gash between her legs, shuddering slightly as it brushed up against her clit.
Ross was stroking his cock with one hand as he enjoyed the sensation of having his arse filled by the rubber dong attached to Carol. Carol had picked up the pace of her thrusting, sliding the dildo in and out of Ross's anus at a furious pace. She felt the constant tingling in her clit building to a crescendo. Suddenly, her whole body shook as the orgasm overtook her. She felt the pleasure which had been cantered in her twat spread to her nipples, her arsehole, her arms and legs, and to her entire being. Her thrusting hips, while not slowing down, became erratic.
Susan saw Carol shaking in the throes of her orgasm. She applied direct stimulation with the vibrating penis in her hand to her clit. In just a few seconds, she too was caught up on her own body's fireworks. She could feel her pussy juice gushing out of her cunt and running down her thighs and the crack of her arse. She slammed the pulsing tool in her wet cunthole as she continued to feel the waves of pleasure sliding through her body.
Ross could hear the girls' screams of pleasure. The thought of his former wife fucking his arse with the dildo as she and her girlfriend screamed out in the throes of orgasm pushed him over the edge. "I'm going to cum!" he announced.
As he felt his balls start to contract, Carol withdrew the dildo from his arse. She quickly lay on her back and stuck her head between Ross's legs, positioning her mouth at his cock. Ross didn't need any further encouragement; he drove his throbbing pecker into her mouth just as his jism boiled up and shot out of the slit in his cockhead. Spurt after spurt of his cum shot out into Carol's hungry mouth. She couldn't keep up with the copious flow and soon had rivers of Ross's juice running down her cheeks. The torrent finally subsided and Ross rolled over to let Carol up.
All three cuddled together. Susan licked some of the cum from Carol's face. Ross gave Susan a deep kiss and shared the flavour of his own semen with her. As he fell asleep with the two beautiful women in his arms, Ross's last thought was that if his seed didn't take in Susan's womb, he'd have to repeat the evening's events next month.
It was a lazy Saturday afternoon, and the six friends were lounging around Monica and Rachel's apartment. They were still naked from the from a marathon fuck session that had started when they met at 10:00 am this morning and had lasted up until about an hour and a half ago. Joey announced he was hungry and got up to raid the fridge. He saw some chocolate sauce and whip cream, and thought he'd have a sundae. He opened the freezer and was happy to find a container of vanilla ice cream. He gathered all his materials on the counter and started to reach for a bowl.
Suddenly, he had an inspiration. "Phoebe, come on over here."
Phoebe had started to get bored and had been contemplating making a move on one of her friends, but had been unable to decide which one. She could tell by the tone of Joey's voice that he had something interesting in mind, so she got up and walked over. The four other friends also heard the excitement in Joey's request, and turned to watch.
When Phoebe got to the kitchen, Joey said "Lean over the table."
Phoebe complied, and stuck her arse in the air. She spread her legs to expose herself more completely to Joey. Joey retrieved a scoop from the top drawer and took it along with his food to the table. He opened the ice cream and took a scoop and plopped it down on Phoebe's arse. Phoebe involuntarily clenched her buttocks from the sudden cold, causing the ice cream to slide off her. Joey caught it in mid air before it hit the floor and decided he'd have to take a slightly different approach. He used his hand to place the ice cream directly on Phoebe's arsehole and then rubbed it around her arse.
Phoebe shivered from the feeling of the cold ice cream as Joey spread it up and down her butt crack and over her buttocks. Joey took another small scoop from the container, and using his hand again, tried to force it in her anus. It was too soft for him to get any quantity inside Phoebe's cute little arsehole, but he managed to work in a little bit and also to make an appealing mess all over her anus.
The four friends who were still in the living room decided at this point that maybe Joey's idea was worth getting up for. They gathered around the couple at the table to watch as Joey applied the next ingredient. He took the top off the chocolate sauce squeeze container, and squirted a liberal amount over the ice cream all over Phoebe's arse. Some of it, along with the quickly melting ice cream, was running down the crack between Phoebe's beautiful arse cheeks and onto her now glistening cunt.
Joey then took the can of whipped cream and sprayed a nice mound of it directly over Phoebe's butthole, which was now hidden under a layer of ice cream and chocolate sauce.
"Time for dessert!" he announced. He bent over and buried his face in the mess, taking a mouthful or two. He took a moment to drill down through the food to feel her anus, and then went a little lower to clean up some of the mess that had dripped down to Phoebe's snatch. The mixed flavours of the melted ice cream and the chocolate with some of Phoebe's pussy juice were a delicious combination.
Joey got up and buried his hard cock in the concoction on Phoebe. He searched around for a moment with the tip of his steely prick until he found the opening to her dark cavern. With a single thrust, he sank his velvety shaft in Phoebe's rectum until his pubic hair was buried in the mess above her arsehole. He then started pounding his pecker in and out of her bowels, causing the ice cream, sauce, and whipped cream to blend completely into one sweet mixture all over Phoebe's arse and cunt, as well as his pubic area and his balls.
Now that Joey had a good pace established, he took a few moments to look around. Chandler and Ross were stroking their dongs, Monica was finger fucking her wet twat, and Rachel was rubbing her clit. He looked at Ross and said "Go ahead, take a taste of my sundae."
Ross stepped forward and leaned down to lick some of the ice cream, now mixed with the other ingredients, from Phoebe's crack. He worked his tongue lower to the spot where Joey's cock disappeared, and then proceeded to lick Joey's rod each time it pulled out of Phoebe's arse. He would get a faint taste of the ice cream and whipped cream, along with a stronger taste of chocolate, and the pungent flavour of Phoebe's rectum. He saw Rachel out of the corner of his eye; she was moving closer with the chocolate sauce. She inverted the bottle and squeezed some of the brown, sticky sweet sauce at the point where Joey's cock, Ross's tongue, and Phoebe's arse all met.
Ross got up and got the whipped cream. He sprayed some over Joey's chest. Rachel decided to add her piece, and squirted the last of the chocolate sauce over the whipped cream. Monica didn't want to be left out, so she reached into the ice cream container and took out a handful. She moved behind Joey and rubbed it into his arse crack. Like she had seen Joey do to Phoebe, she tried to force it past his sphincter into his rectum. She was also largely unsuccessful, but managed to make a nice mess all over Joey's tight Italian arse.
In the meantime, Joey continued to slide his man meat into Phoebe's bowels. The warmth of her gut, juxtaposed against the cold of the ice cream Monica was rubbing on his arse gave him an incredible feeling. He thought he wouldn't last much longer. The sight of the three friends in front of him masturbating only added to his stimulation.
Chandler stepped forward and began massaging Joey's chest, spreading the whipped cream and chocolate sauce all over his muscular upper body. He then moved his face closer and licked some of the mixture from Joey's chest.
Ross yelled "I'm going to cum!"
Joey urged "Hold off a couple of seconds." Then "Ok, do it!"
With that, Joey pulled his dick out of Phoebe's arse and let fly his jism, adding to the mess spread all over Phoebe's buttocks. Ross began shooting his load at the same time and directed his cum onto Joey's cock and pubic area. Chandler joined in the fray after his friends had shot two spurts each, and added his offering on Phoebe's butt. The white liquid lay on top of the mixture of ice cream, chocolate sauce and whipped cream.
Ross observed "When you put sundae through a blender, it turns into a shake. I think I'll take a pull through the straw."
He knelt down and turned Joey so that the coated cock was in front of his face. He took the softening organ into his mouth and cleaned it off with his tongue. He could taste chocolate, the acrid flavour of Phoebe's arse, and his own jism. While Ross cleaned Joey's fuckstick, Chandler was licking the melted ice cream from his arse.
Monica and Rachel were helpfully eating the mixed ingredients from Phoebe's arse and twat. It was better than anything Ben and Jerry had ever imagined. Monica even thought up a name for the new flavour: Double Chocolate with Cum and Pussy Juice.
"I think I need a shower," Joey observed.
"I'll join you," Phoebe said as she straightened up from the table.