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For a prelude to this story, you may want to read Halloween Mash-Up, A Different Kind of Thanksgiving and 2020 New Year Resolutions.

February and March are rather quiet around the central coast of California; before the RV season gets underway and the summer crowds descend upon us. My steady lady friend, Catherine and I spend a lot of time together, mostly naked. If we’re not making love in bed, we may be watching TV or catching up with the latest novel on the New York Times best selling list. Once or twice a week we go on 5K and 10K jaunts with our walking club. We both work up a good sweat and I always look forward to showering with Catherine afterwards. I make sure her Double-D tits and crimson red nipples are extra clean. I can’t get enough of her luscious body. I am very fortunate that she adores my hard cock and makes sure I get the proper attention with her sudsy hands.

Last night she surprised me, wearing last year’s Halloween costume, Maleficent: Mistress of Evil and demanding my total worship of her body. I was very happy to oblige as I knelt before her licking her smooth, wet pussy lips. She held my head tight against her cunt while I attacked her hard clitoris sending her to one of many orgasms my queen enjoyed during our evening activity.

I was eventually allowed to cum after Catherine experienced her third climax while bent over the kitchen table and taken from the rear; this being her favorite position. I enjoy it as well as I’m able to slide my seven-inch staff deep inside her pussy and press against the soft cushion of her wide ass. The way she flexes her inner muscles to grip my shaft keeps me on the verge of cumming most of the time. I held out for about fifteen minutes before I let loose with several ropes of jizz spurting all over her glorious ass cheeks. Maleficent was pleased that I could provide her with a generous amount of protein moisturizer. I spread my semen all around her soft cheeks and over her sensitive rosebud.

My reward for providing Catherine with three orgasms was a night of cuddling and slumber. I woke up a few minutes ago with Catherine’s firm breasts pressed against my side and her hand wrapped around my morning wood.

“Good morning sleepyhead. That was a nice evening we shared. You treated your queen royally.”

“I’m happy to do my part. I’m also happy for my reward this morning. Your hand has found its rightful place. What would you say to a morning hand job?”

“Perhaps. Will your queen be reciprocated?”

“If you mean, will I munch on the smooth lips of your inner labia? Indeed I will. A morning orgasm is the best start to any day.”

With that said, I remove Catherine’s hand and throw back the bed covers. She spreads her legs and I shimmy down between her legs. I bury my head between her thighs and suck on Catherine’s pink inner flaps. She emits soft moans as I lick her smooth mound, delivering jolts of pleasure.

“Oh my, now that’s morning pleasure, Rob. Wow, suck my slick cunt, yeah, that’s it.”

I inch closer to her hard clit and feel it throb. My fingers search for Catherine’s G-spot. She arches up and her hips press against my face as my fingers continue to stroke her swollen lips.

“Oh, I love your magic fingers.”

I continue lick her waxed mons and then press my tongue against her pink pearl, sucking the nub between my lips. My tongue applies more pressure and my fingers keep thrusting into her puffy folds. Catherine’s morning climax builds.

“Yes, that’s it, I’m almost there. Gawd you feel good.”

A wave of subtle pleasure travels through her body and her pussy contracts, squeezing my fingers, holding my hand in place. Catherine groans out loud and releases her pent-up desire. Her juices flood my hand and face. I love her sweetness. Catherine wraps her legs around my head and holds me tight to her flesh. I can’t move for several moments as her thighs quiver and her body shakes.

“Oh my, that was exquisite. My day is off to a wonderful beginning. You have earned your hand job, or would you prefer my lips around your thick shaft?”

“I think an old school hand job would please me this morning.”

My cock is rock hard, realizing I just satisfied Catherine with a little pussy pleasure. Now for my reward. I slide up next to Catherine; she grabs my shaft and squeezes. I lay back and enjoy a talented hand stroke my length and squeeze my balls. She glides her hand from the tip of my cock to the base of my shaft and back again. Catherine can always sense when cum begins to stir in my balls, and she changes her technique to keep me from cumming. She alternates stroking and clasping my glans every few minutes.

“I can’t believe how hard you get Rob. I want to stroke this cock all day long.”

Catherine’s hand surrounds my cock; seven-and one-half inches of circumcised hardness, topped by a spongy purple mushroom threatening to jettison a river of creamy, sticky semen. She squeezes my shaft tighter than a metal vice and pumps with all her might.

“Gawd Cath, I am gaziantep escort so close, so close. Are you ready for cum? I can’t hold back anymore.”

At the moment of release, Catherine grips the root of my cock. My shaft pulsates and I count two, three, and four massive streams arching into the air and splattering onto my belly, forming a huge pool of jizz; hot, flavorful, juice ready for the taking. A few more spurts leak from my tip and cover her fingers.

Catherine leans over and gathers a tongue full of cum, slurping it into her mouth. She gathers more from my supersensitive glans, licking the sticky substance. She cleans her fingers, digit by digit, sucking each one into her mouth. Catherine returns to the pool of semen on my stomach and vacuums most of it up between her lips. She swallows her prize in dramatic fashion and thanks me for providing her morning protein.

“I’ll never understand where you store so much cum, my darling. Not that I’m complaining.”

“What can I say, you bring out the best in me.”

Catherine holds my deflated shaft as she moves to her side. I tuck my arm under her side and rest my palm on her full breast. I tweak her stiff nipple from time to time.

“I’m happy to know that I do that for you. So, tell me, do the other ladies get treated to a fountain of your sweetness?”

“I’m not sure what you mean?”

“You know exactly what I mean. For starters, your lady friends from the Halloween party. Do they bring out the best in you?”

“If you are referring to Minnie Mouse and Cat Woman, I plead the 5th amendment.”

“Oh, so you don’t even remember their names?”

“Okay, okay, Nicole and Jenny. Well, meeting them was just a coincidence, you see. I was riding my bike on the Cal Poly campus on a Saturday and boom, who should I run into, but Nicole. Who woulda thunk she’d be working on a Saturday? She invited me to her home for lunch and boom, again, Jenny shows up.”

“Yeah, yeah, keep talking, your digging your hole deeper.”

“Well, to answer your question; no, they didn’t receive a fountain of cum. Maybe a small geyser.”

“Oh Rob, what am I to do with you?”

“Never let go of my cock? Keep me tied up? Smother me with your love?”

“Mmm, let me give that some thought.”

“Hey Cath, speaking of Halloween ladies, I’m surprised you didn’t mention all of the Maleficents. I believe they were treated to an orgasm or two.”

“Samantha and I thank you very much for satisfying our needs. You know how I love to tease you. I know I’d never lose you to one of those other ladies, especially Mistress Jill. That is, unless you like being spanked and having a butt plug shoved up your bum?”

“Cath, I need to keep quiet about my other exploits.”

“You know you love telling me all about your adventures. And you know I love hearing about them.”

“Well, I guess.”

Catherine and I lay quietly in bed, enjoying our solitude. She continues to massage my cock, hoping I’ll recover soon. I play with her tits, because, that’s what I do best. We nod in and out of consciousness as the morning progresses. Sometime between 10:00 AM and 10:15, my cell phone chirps with a text message. I use my free arm to reach over to the nightstand and retrieve my electronic device. I squint through blurry eyes to read the message.

(Unknown): Hello. I hope this is your number Rob.This is Anna from the Halloween bash. Remember me, you ate my pussy behind the photo booth. I got your phone number from my friend Jill. We were both dressed as Maleficent. I want to meet with you, I want to feel your hard cock.

Speaking of which, my cock springs to life and is immediately hard. This fact is not lost on Catherine. She squeezes my shaft.

“Wow, what’s got into you?”

I hand my phone to Catherine. She tightens her grip, reading the text several times. I raise my eyebrows as if to say what do you think, should I answer this? Catherine reads my mind immediately.

“Rob you have to respond. You have to invite her to your house. I have to meet this lady. She certainly isn’t mincing words.”

“Cath, we just finished talking about this very thing. I don’t want to disrespect you.”

“Nonsense, you’re not going to disrespect me, we’re going to have a threesome.”

“Listen to you, ‘We’re going to have a threesome’. What if she doesn’t swing that way? What if she only wants cock?”

“Let me worry about that. You just get her to your house, and I swear, she won’t say no. Look at her text, she sounds desperate to see you. I know women and she’ll be open to anything that involves this cock.”

Catherine squeezes my shaft harder to emphasize her point. She is very persuasive, so I reply to Anna.

(Rob): Well hello Anna; how lovely to hear from you. Of course, I remember you and your sweet pussy covered with so much hair. I loved how you screamed ‘Sweet Jesus’. I have one question for you, why weren’t you wearing panties that night?

My memory of Anna that evening is sucking her low hanging pink inner labia, her abundance of soft pubic hair and the amount of cum she produced. I remember finger fucking her wet slit and how my fingers could easily glide within her folds.

(Anna): I’m so happy you remember. Jill suggested we go without underwear, she thought it would be fun to walk around all evening knowing we were naked under our costumes. I never thought I’d be discovered. Can we meet soon, I want to experience your magic tongue again. I need you to fuck me. Please say yes.

(Rob): YES!!

Anna and I exchange a few more texts while Catherine strokes my cock. I send Anna my address and we set a date for next Wednesday at 10:00AM.

“Well now, Catherine, that’s sorted, what shall we do today? Go to a movie or shopping? How about a walk along the Bob Jones Trail?”

“I think a movie sounds delightful. But first, what do we do with this hard cock. It’s not going to deflate on its own.”

“Well, a nice tight pussy surrounding it might do the trick. Why don’t you climb up and ride me like the wild woman you are?”

I hold my cock upright as Catherine swings her leg over me and positions her wet slit over my spongy glans. She slowly lowers herself onto my thick shaft. She places her hands on my chest putting her huge boobs within easy reach. Catherine’s crimson nipples are erect and ripe for my lips. I suppose our movie matinee will have to wait.

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It’s finally Wednesday at 9:45 AM and my doorbell rings. Catherine spent the night with me and this morning we enjoyed a leisurely sixty-nine session. I love having my face buried between her thighs and eating her sweet pussy.

“Well, someone is in a hurry. I guess Anna couldn’t wait until 10:00?”

Catherine is wearing her fluffy robe with the belt loosely cinched. She gets up from the kitchen table to answer the bell. Her tits sway with every step as she approaches and opens the front door. Anna is on the porch and very confused.

Catherine smiles, “Hello Anna. We met at the Halloween party; I was one of the Maleficents. We had our picture taken together in the photo booth. I’m sure you don’t remember; you were in a bit of a daze that night.”

“I don’t understand, I thought this was Rob’s house? This is the address he texted.”

“You are at the right house. Rob and I are lovers and have been for nearly three years. Come in. Rob is excited that you reached out to him. I’m sure you won’t be disappointed.”

Catherine steps aside and Anna walks in with a bit of trepidation. I slip on my cargo shorts and meet the ladies in the living room. Anna is dressed in a knee-length coat and holding a bag, just like her friend Jill. I have a momentary flashback to Black Friday when Mistress Jill controlled the day. Something about Anna’s appearance makes me think she may want to control this day as well. Her coat and bag are identical to Jill’s. Catherine grabs Anna’s bag.

“Anna, welcome, I’m so glad you are here. You are looking very beautiful this morning. May I take your coat?”

“No, I’m fine keeping my coat on for now, perhaps later.”

That’s exactly what Jill said. This is starting to feel a little eerie. Catherine is none the wiser. I wrap my arms around Anna and kiss her full on the lips. I feel her body tremble and ask her if she is alright.

“You can’t let Jill know I’m here. I don’t think she would approve.”

“Really? I thought you were good friends?”

“Our relationship is a bit complicated. When I found out she came over here after Thanksgiving, I got really jealous and told her I wanted to see you too. She told me not to bother, and that you wouldn’t want to see me. She refused to give me your phone number.”

Catherine opens Anna’s bag and views the contents. She looks at Anna, “How did you get Rob’s number to text him?”

“After one of our sessions, Jill left the room and I grabbed her phone from the dresser. I was able to figure out the number from the texts that she sent. She almost caught me.”

Anna trembles some more, so I hug her tighter and run my hand up and down her back to soothe her. She presses her firm tits into my chest as I search out her full lips for another kiss. Our tongues slide together as I keep my lips pressed to hers. Anna stops shaking and melts into my arms. As our lips part, I have to ask, “One of your sessions? I don’t understand?”

Catherine reaches into the bag and pulls out a butt plug.

“Hey Rob, look at this? I think Anna wants to play with your ass.”

Anna looks over, “No, that’s for me. You see, Jill is my dom and I am her sub. I brought some things to help me orgasm. I need certain stimulation to get me off. Jill uses them on me while I eat her pussy.”

Catherine and I look at each other as we shrug our shoulders. I look Anna in the eye and tell her she is safe with us. I let her know we’ll do what ever we can to make this day memorable. Catherine looks back into the bag and pulls out nipple clamps, a small leather whip, a blindfold and hand cuffs.

“Hey Rob, it appears Anna is prepared for the entire day. I hope we can find the time to try all of these items.”

Catherine sets the bag down and opens her robe, providing us a nice view of her Double-D’s. She pinches and twists her crimson nipples to get them hard and then attaches the clamps to her own nipples. The gold chain dangles between her huge tits.

“I hope you don’t mind if I try your nipple clamps. These feel very erotic, more pleasure than pain.”

Catherine moves around to the back of Anna and pulls on Anna’s coat.

“Let’s take off this coat and make you more comfortable. I know Rob wants to see your tits right now.”

I unbutton Anna’s coat and Catherine pulls it away. I do a double-take as she is wearing a shiny black leather corset exactly like Jill’s. Anna’s breasts hang over the top and thrust out towards me. They are firm and round with stiff pink nipples protruding a half inch. Her skin is slightly tanned with pink areole about the size of a fifty-cent piece.

“Wow, you have beautiful boobs Anna; don’t you think so Rob? You should give them a taste.”

Anna definitely has beautiful tits and they appear to be very suckable. I bend my head down and slip a hard nipple between my lips. Catherine tosses the coat onto a chair and wraps her arms around Anna. She cups Anna’s full breasts as I continue to suck on her left nipple. Anna purrs.

The corset extends down to her hips and flares out around her lovely ass. Unlike Jill, Anna is not wearing stockings nor a thong. Her full bush of long black hair is on display; bushy and unkept. Now I see why Jill doesn’t care for Anna’s mop.

“Hey Rob, take a look at that muff, so much hair. I’m amazed you were able to find her pussy under all of that hair.”

During that Halloween party when I ate Anna’s pussy thinking she was Catherine; it was dark and my head was under her skirt. I didn’t know the extent of Anna’s pubes. She is the poster girl for myhairycunt.com.

I step back to inspect the forest between Anna’s thighs. I weave my fingers through the thick patch. Catherine moves one hand down her body and grabs a fistful of curls.

“Damn girl, you have so much hair down here. Have you never groomed yourself?”

Anna is nonplused. She just shakes her head no. Catherine asks Anna what her lovers say about going down on her. Anna relates that no one has ever licked her pussy before Rob did.

“Really? Not even your husband, or Jill, for that matter?”

“No one. My husband is very conservative. Our sex life is 98% missionary. The other times he takes me from behind, but he doesn’t last very long. A few pumps with his small penis and then he goes to sleep.”

Anna confirms her husband is the Science and Mathematics Dean over at the University. She says he is so obsessed with his job, he all but ignores her sexual needs. She turned to her friend, Jill for sympathy and experienced her first girl on girl sex. It woke up an inner need and they have explored their sexuality together. Jill took the dominant role early on, and now controls most of their encounters. Anna goes down on Jill, but Jill won’t reciprocate. Anna has accepted that fact, but she wants someone to eat her pussy and she needs more cock in her life. After experiencing Rob’s tonguing at the Halloween party, she understood what she was missing.

“Well Anna, we are going to take special care with you today. We’ll make sure you have plenty of orgasms and we won’t fall asleep. If you allow us to trim your quim, I’ll eat your pussy until you beg for mercy.”

“I like the sound of that.”

Catherine and I guide Anna to the back room where the massage table is covered with towels. Anna climbs onto the table assisted by Catherine. I retrieve my Remington hair clipper, a razor and shaving cream.

“Rob, take off your shorts and let Anna see that beautiful cock.”

I unsnap my shorts and they slide down to the floor. My cock springs up and slaps my stomach with an audible sound before coming to a rest at 90 degrees. Anna gasps and reaches for me.

“Oh my, it’s big.”

“Go ahead and grab his cock. It is big, seven and a half inches big. I love it and you will too.”

I smile at Catherine as she removes her robe and tosses it aside. She shakes her big tits with the nipple clamps for me. I love her encouraging Anna to feel my cock. I move closer to Anna and she wraps her hand around my shaft. I tell her to stroke my shaft and squeeze my balls.

“Wow, so much bigger than my husband. I love your shaved balls.”

“Anna, are you ready for me to groom your pussy? I’ll cut your hair short like Jill’s and shape it into a sexy triangle. I love Catherine’s smooth pussy, but I think that might be too much for you. Maybe later you can think about waxing.”

Anna smiles and nods her head. She releases my cock while I adjust my Remington. I set the cutting blade to leave a half inch of hair on her mons. Catherine moves close to Anna and holds her hand to provide support. I glide my hand between Anna’s thighs and run my fingers through her thick thatch one final time. I grab a handful of hair and lightly pull.

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