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Dave and I had been playing squash every week for a couple of years. It started when we worked together and continued long after I had moved on to another job. I was 33 and reasonably fit but he was still only 22 and comfortably beat me most weeks. We would often go for a few drinks after squash, and undo any good that the exercise may have had. This night, we had downed more than a few and went back to my place around the corner for a couple more beers from the fridge before Dave was to get a cab home.

As we tumbled through the door, there was a bit of a race for the toilet as we were both desperate for a piss. ‘Bollocks – the door’s shut’, I said. ‘Liz must be in the bath’. My wife Liz was 7 months pregnant with our first child at the time, and she liked to take long baths. It was only a small house with just the one toilet and no garden, so urination facilities were limited. ‘We’re gonna have to just go in. You stay on the right and I’ll stand on the left between you and the bath’ I suggested. ‘She won’t mind, she’s seen it all before’. Liz was a care-worker and had to supervise her residents during their toilet activities, so I knew she wouldn’t be shocked.

So in we went to her mild surprise. She instantly knew we were drunk and had a look of resignation on her face as she sank down into the bubbles. ‘Sorry darlin’, we’re bursting!’ I exclaimed. With that, the toilet seat went up and Dave and I went about our business simultaneously. The classic schoolboy shenanigans of ‘sword-fighting’; fencing with our piss streams seemed childish, but hey, we were a bit drunk. Liz could obviously see more than I realised: ‘Dave’s is much bigger than yours honey’ she said with a small snigger.

I think she was trying to embarrass me because I was embarrassing her. But she was right. Dave is a very well hung guy. I’ve seen his cock many times in the showers at the squash courts and you can tell he’s proud of it - never afraid to wander about the locker room with it swinging away. I’m not shy, but my six inches is nothing to flaunt – I just get showered, get dry and get dressed. The fact that Liz had commented on Dave’s splendid appendage got him a bit wired and I think he had the makings of a semi-wood.

‘Mine gets bigger when it’s excited’ I countered, as I moved in front of her and waved it for her viewing pleasure. ‘You’re not the only one’ she said, craning her neck around to view Dave who had turned to look at us. His semi-hard cock was definitely confirmed at this point, but he made no effort to hide it. He was looking at Liz but not at her face. It was then I looked down and saw that her nipples had become exposed from the foam. I suspect she knew and had done it on purpose – she’d always liked Dave and I think she was looking for a reaction. So there I was. I had my cock out through my fly and was stood looking from my wife’s nipples to my friends huge cock. It was quite surreal. Liz is a chesty woman at the best of times – a firm 36D with good sized areola and nipples.

But pregnancy had swelled her breasts to a hard 36F and they protruded like missiles. Then it happened – I got a full on boner. A fat, hard six inch cock just sticking straight up in the air. Without batting an eyelid, Liz just started stroking the end. I don’t mean ‘stroking’ as in masturbation – she was petting it like an animal. ‘Don’t tease it’, I said. I showed her what I really wanted and started slowly playing with my cock. She looked at me with a naughty smile on her face before looking away to the side. The realisation that Dave was next to me but slightly behind me suddenly hit home and I turned to see what he was doing. He had a raging hard-on and was merrily tugging away to my wife’s delight. At this point I was more than happy for the situation to continue so I matched Dave’s speed stroke for stroke.

‘Do you like having two guys wanking in front of you?’ I asked Liz. She just smiled but didn’t avert her gaze from Dave’s mammoth cock. He was easily nine inches if not ten and I found myself staring at it too. With her eyes still fixed on Dave, Liz then grabbed my cock and started pumping it. After what seemed like an age but was only probably 30 seconds I was ready to cum so I pulled away. ‘That’s not fair. I’m not gonna cum now and make Dave look like he’s the only one who can last the pace’, I said.

‘Do you want me to help Dave out too then?’ she asked with a grin. I think she was looking for my permission. Dave however, didn’t even wait for my response. He stepped right up with his cock waving inches from my wife’s face and she took it in her hands which still weren’t big enough to conceal its entire length. Slowly she began milking his long thick shaft with one hand while she cupped his balls with the other. After a minute or so, Liz stopped and shifted her position. I had backed away slightly but was still rock hard, and Liz had been leaning forward to play with Dave’s cock. Her swollen belly was pressing uncomfortably against the side of the enamel bath and she needed to move. ‘I need to get out’, she said. ‘Grab me my towel’. I handed her a towel as she rose up out of the lather to reveal her beautiful pregnant body. She had a sizeable bump but had maintained her slender frame elsewhere. Dave just stared at her as she patted herself dry and stepped from the tub.

Once out of the bath there was precious little room to move in our small bathroom. ‘We’ll have to move into the bedroom if you guys want to carry this on’, she suggested. I looked at Dave and he looked at me before he was practically pushing me out of the door with our cocks still sticking high from our jeans. He followed me into the bedroom and looked at me. ‘Are you okay with this?’ he asked. ‘It’s only a bit of fun’, I said. ‘But don’t tell anyone else.’ Then Liz came in with a towel wrapped around her proud belly. She was so big that the towel didn’t meet properly beneath her tummy and her trimmed bush was exposed. She climbed on to the super king-sized bed and lay there right in the middle. I think she could sense hesitation so she quickly patted the quilt on each side of her to beckon us forward.

Dave and I kicked off our jeans and climbed up either side of her. I started to kiss her deeply and felt her hand move around my dick. The kiss finished slowly and I looked down to see that she had a cock in each hand and Dave was loving it. After a while I tugged her towel from around her body and threw it aside so I could stroke her pussy hair. She was clearly enjoying it and knew she would be wet already. I slowly slipped a finger downwards to her warm slit and it met no resistance. One finger became two and I put them deep inside to the knuckle. She let out a low moan. I was doing my best to pleasure Liz but she was still transfixed by Dave’s large cock, so I broke away and manoeuvred down toward her pussy.

I parted her legs and started licking her clit ever so softly – she really loved oral. After a few minutes she was really breathing heavily and I spied movement from Dave. He got up to his knees and presented his full glory to Liz’s face. Without a second thought, she placed her lips around Dave’s cock and started to suck. She couldn’t manage it all but was making a good attempt. Dave was in seventh heaven. There was my buddy with his embarrassingly large cock in my pregnant wife’s mouth! I decided to take charge and moved up to get an angle for penetration, but with her mouth focussed to the side and her huge mound in the way, I couldn’t enter her comfortably. She sensed the problem and immediately released Dave from her lips and pushed me on to my back. She climbed on top of my cock and her engorged, wet pussy just swallowed it up to the hilt. This was her most comfortable position while she was pregnant and she could control the depth of the penetration.

But on this night she just slid all the way down straight away. I was doing my best to fuck my wife’s pregnant pussy, but she was so wet and had gone back to sucking Dave’s cock, so we weren’t getting much movement going. ‘Is it time to swap places?’ I asked. Liz instantly climbed off my cock and let me roll away while Dave took my place on his back. Liz had to kneel on one knee with the other leg bent and her foot on the quilt, in order to get over Dave’s cock. She grabbed it with one hand and gently lowered herself on to the tip, smearing her juices on to the end. I could see it glistening with her wetness and I just watched as she fed more of his length up inside her. She was know kneeling on both knees astride Dave, but was not fully descended on to his entire length. She couldn’t get the last few inches in and was finding it difficult to stay raised in her condition so she climbed off after a minute or so. I thought she had given up on trying, so I moved around the bed for another go, but Liz had other ideas.

She shifted to the middle of the bed and got on all fours with her legs slightly apart and a pillow beneath her belly. Dave was already on the bed and didn’t even look at me. He just moved straight over behind her and dipped the end of his cock into my wife’s proud pussy. She pushed back into him and soon his entire length had been swallowed up. I watched them fucking doggystyle while is stroked my own dick – still slick from Liz’s pussy juices. Liz quickly had her first orgasm as was the norm since she had been pregnant, but she kept going and soon Dave exploded his cum inside my already pregnant beautiful wife. He moved back and to the side but Liz stayed in position to catch her breath. I took my cue and climbed behind her and pushed my cock into her sloppy, cum-filled hole.

Each thrust resulted in a squelch and a small amount of Dave’s cum oozing back along my cock. He watched on with pleasure as more and more of his load revealed itself on to my shaft, but I wasn’t getting much friction. I coated a thumb in the combined juice of Liz’s pussy and Dave’s cum and slowly inserted it into Liz’s smooth anus. She gasped again and started pushing back against my thumb and my cock as another powerful orgasm was approaching. I removed my cock from her pussy and climbed up on one foot to get a better angle before I slipped my gland into her ass. Not two seconds passed and she came hard, drawing more of my cock into her. I felt movement from the mattress and sensed that Dave was moving but I didn’t know where to. My questions were quickly answered when I felt his hair brush my thigh. He had moved beneath us on his back and was licking Liz from underneath.

His own cum was dripping from her pussy and on to his chin and mouth. I could control myself no longer and I came in spasms into Liz’s ass before she popped me out and the last couple of spurts dropped down on to Dave’s face. He didn’t care, he was loving it. He practically drew the last drops from my cock with his tongue before I moved to lie down next to my wife. She drew herself up until she was kneeling astride Dave’s neck and he continued to lick her messy cunt. She reached behind and grabbed Dave’s cock which was hard once more. A few strokes and she had to have in in her mouth again so she climbed off and turned to face the monster dick.

I moved to the foot of the bed to watch her eat him and she beckoned me forwards. She wanted both cocks for her mouth so pulled me forwards the last few inches and relinquished Dave’s cock in favour of mine. She alternated between the two of us before pulling me closer and rubbing my cock head against Daves, our pre-cum mixing.

Dave started pulsing and I knew he was close to cumming again. Liz didn’t relent and clamped her lips around his cock as his spurts filled her mouth. She slowly withdrew her mouth from Dave and took me into her lips; my cock filling her cum-filled mouth. I didn’t last long and before I knew it, I had succumbed too. Liz dutifully swallowed every drop of our combined loads.

We collapsed in a heap and slept for a while, but each had further encounters before the night had passed. But that is another story, as is the one with me, Dave and Liz’s breast milk…