We'll Show You Ours, If...
written by:
Otazel

WE'LL SHOW YOU OURS, IF...

Dawn and I had got ourselves into a surreal conversation with another couple at an open air gig for a local band, a conversation that ended up with us arranging to meet at the weekend for a sexy get together. We weren't intending to be wife swapping, well probably not anyway, but to have same room sex and to watch each other doing it. We'd found out, somehow during the conversation, that none of us had ever done that before and yet all of us thought it would be a thrill to try, so the arrangements were made.

Saturday seemed a long time in coming. By then we'd gone over and over what happened in the park, both in our minds and in discussion with each other, just to be sure we were comfortable as individuals and as a couple. We had to be absolutely sure that having other people involved wouldn't harm our relationship.

I suppose a big part of it was showing off. I wanted other people to see the beautiful woman that I made love to every night, and see the pleasure that I experienced and go away suitably jealous. It sounds silly, but I wanted others to want her and envy me because I'd got her. We also, both Dawn and I, wanted to push at our horizons a bit, to try things we hadn't, even things we shouldn't, to get maximum enjoyment from sex. Dawn summed it up best.

"Look darling." She said to me finally. "We're involving other people in our sex life, not in our love life. It's for physical thrills, not emotional ones."

We were happy with that, and when we woke up Saturday morning we were both in a state of high nervous excitement.

As the morning wore on we became more and more nervous, scared even. Not because we didn't want to do the things we'd arranged, but because we were so new to it that we'd no idea how to get things going, and Eddie and Ros had said that they hadn't done anything like this before either.

We weren't even sure what we should be wearing to greet them, or even sure that they would actually turn up. In the end we stayed dressed as we were, jeans and sweat shirts.

We had an early lunch. Mostly because we were too nervous and fidgety to relax and wait, and then we sat and fidgeted some more afterwards. "Andy?" Dawn asked me as we sat drinking coffee. "How come I'm scared shitless and yet I can still have a wet pussy?"

"I don't know, darling." I told her. "But I've got an erection that keeps going up and down like Groucho's eyebrows."

I don't know what made me think of the Marx brothers, but the imagery made her smile anyway.

Eventually we heard a car crunch over the gravel of the drive and we knew our guests had arrived. What happened now was down to us.

If we'd decided to dress down then Eddie and Rosalyn had decided differently. They were both in what is termed as smart casual, Eddie in neatly pressed grey slacks and an open necked white shirt, and Ros in a white summer skirt with a lovely pale green blouse that set of her newly page-boy styled blonde hair. The only thing that jarred in their appearance was the dark red cravat around Eddie's neck, something that, with his moustache and collar length hair, gave him the look of a refugee from the seventies.

"Would you like to come in?" I asked, aware of the absurdity of my question the moment the words passed my lips. My nerves were showing again.

We were soon all seated in the lounge, myself and Eddie nursing beers and the ladies with glasses of white wine, and all of us gazing silently at each other and wondering where to begin.

The conversation stuttered into life but remained, to put it mildly, very stilted for the next half hour or so, with no one really sure how what to say. But eventually, as we began to relax in each others company the chat came around to our meeting in the park.

"How did you feel when you got home and realized what you'd let yourself in for?" Dawn asked Ros.

"I was more embarrassed than worried." Ros answered. "I've never been watched before, but the idea quite turned me on when I'd had chance to think about it."

She looked at Eddie and smiled. "We both really like the idea of showing off, but we do want to see you and Andy doing it too."

"You will." I told her. "That's what today's for."

"Yes I know, and I've been looking forward to it ever since we met."

I figured that we were ready to start things off, and there was one way I figured I could point things in that direction.

"Have you ever played strip poker?" I asked, expecting the affirmative answer that I received.

"Then, do you fancy a game?"

There could be no mistaking my intention and yet the question left the way open for anyone to duck out. At the time I was pleased with my own tact, but afterwards I realized it must have seemed as subtle as a bulldozer. But what the hell, it worked. Or I thought it had until Ros said no. All eyes swivelled to look at her.

"I know a better game." She told us, grinning at our bewilderment.

We all looked at each other and then looked back at Ros, waiting for her to explain.

"I don't know what it's called and I've never played it, but it should be good because it's random. I came across it in a saucy novel. You need a pack of cards, and you deal them out face up. Now, the person who is dealt the ace of spades must lose one item of clothing, and the person who gets the diamonds decides which item. Then the person who has the ace of clubs does the actual removing, so it's possible for the same person to get the spades and the clubs, and take their own clothes off. Do you follow?"

We all nodded, genuinely interested.

"What about the one who gets the ace of hearts?" Dawn asked, leaping ahead.

"Ah! They're the lucky ones." Ros stopped there and looked at us, stretching the suspense.

"Go on." I prompted. "How so?"

"Because they can, if they want, but they don't have to, kiss the person who has lost the clothing, either on the lips or on any skin that has been revealed by the item just taken off. Oh, and they can't be refused."

Ros looked quickly at both Dawn and myself.

"If you don't object that is, I know it's a bit more than just watching each other, but we can leave the hearts out altogether if you don't like the idea."

I came to the conclusion that our friends maybe had more in mind than just same room sex with our own partners, but I didn't make anything of it.

"I don't see a kiss being a problem, wherever it goes." I told Ros, much to her ill concealed relief.

"So, if I've just lost my knickers." Dawn asked. "Whoever is dealt the ace of hearts can kiss my pussy if they want and I can't say no?"

"Yes, that's about it." Ros told her.

"Sounds good to me, count me in." Dawn told her gleefully.

I had a question of my own now.

"What happens to anyone who has lost everything?"

"Well, they can either drop out and watch or they can keep playing and do a forfeit if they get the ace of spades."

"Any kind of forfeit?" Dawn asked.

"Yes, whatever the person with the diamonds wants."

"This gets better and better." She laughed.

"So, shall we have a game?" I asked, looking round at three eager faces.

I went and fetched the cards while Dawn freshened our drinks and pulled the coffee table up. We settled into our seats, with Eddie and Ros side by side on the sofa and myself and Dawn on the two flanking chairs.

"So who deals?" I asked.

"The one who got the spades last time, but you can to start us off." Ros replied.

It had been slow and difficult when they'd first arrived, but now things seemed to be moving along nicely, and I was looking forward to the rest of the day.

I shuffled the pack, everyone else took a gulp from their drinks and then we all leaned forward to see what the cards had in store for us.

The first round had Ros making Eddie lose that hideous cravat, and saw him make a pantomime out of kissing himself when he was dealt the ace of hearts as well, and that innocent start had everyone relaxing.

I won't bore you with a round by round account of every item of clothing that we all discarded; I'll just keep my description to what they call the highlights, especially a couple of them that brought home to me the pitfalls of such games.

I found myself removing Eddie's shoes, a strange experience that could have been worse had it been his slacks or shorts. Then I happened to be dealt the ace of hearts just when Eddie got the spades and lost his shirt. Naturally I declined the option of a kiss, but I did wonder how I would have dealt with things if it had been the other way around and he had taken it up. It doesn't really bear thinking about.

This game isn't one I had come across before, but as an icebreaker it takes some beating because it lets liberties be taken that would otherwise be impossible without full on sexual contact.

Having said that, it is a game that can lead almost anywhere. Quite early on I picked up the ace of clubs as Ros got the spades, and I found myself unfastening her bra with hands like bananas and making a complete mess of it.

"Not nervous then?" Dawn teased me, as the offending garment finally slid down Ros's arms to the floor.

I grinned and showed her the reason for my nerves, the ace of hearts. You must remember that Ros would be only other woman I'd ever kissed during my time with Dawn and I didn't know how she would react, so yes, I was nervous. I'd already decided that it would have to be a kiss on the lips as I just couldn't yet muster the courage to kiss her anywhere else. That was something I hoped would change before the game was over.

"Where?" Dawn asked, smiling.

"Mouth." I replied.

"Coward." She teased, more accurately than she realized.

Ros came forward, tilted her face towards me and closed her eyes ready. I took her in my arms and tentatively lowered my mouth to hers, her arms coming around me as soon as came together. I still had my sweat shirt on at that stage, but I'm sure I could feel her hard little nipples through the fabric.

As kisses go it was a pretty demure affair, open mouthed but without probing tongues, her mouth pressed softly against mine in a romantic rather than passionate manner. Her lips felt completely unlike Dawn's - equally nice but different, more so than I expected, and the feel of her back under my hand was softer than Dawn's, even though Ros was at least as slim. It was nice, very nice, and I wanted it to last longer than it properly could.

But even so, all the time we were kissing I was casting worried glances towards Eddie and, because I couldn't see Dawn, listening for any signs of objection from that quarter. But I needn't have worried; Ros gave me a happy smile and returned to her seat with only a little ‘mmm' as a comment, while our respective partners waited for the game to continue.

The very next round saw Dawn lose her top to my ace of diamonds, with Ros holding the clubs and Eddie the hearts. Dawn's sweat shirt was easily and quickly removed and then Ros sat back down to let Eddie step forward to claim his kiss. This was going to be the testing time for me.

There was nowhere available yet that was particularly intimate for him to kiss and I guessed, correctly, that he would opt for a kiss on the lips, but now I would find out how I responded to seeing Dawn in another man's arms.

As a matter of fact I was surprised at my reaction. I actually felt disappointed when Eddie didn't run his hands over her body or try to push his tongue down her throat. Even though I knew it wasn't the case and that he felt constrained by circumstance, it felt to me as if he'd rejected her. I wanted every man to find my Dawn irresistible.

A couple of rounds later Dawn was again dealt the ace of spades and, as before I had the diamonds. The difference this time was that Ros held both of the other aces, and I wondered what she would do with her ace of hearts. I chose Dawn's bra to be taken off and sat back to watch.

Dawn rose from her seat and stood facing us waiting for Ros to unhook her bra, her tanned body looking extremely attractive with her black panties just showing over her low cut jeans. Ros stood behind her trying to unhook her bra, making me smile by taking almost as long over it as I had with hers, though why she should be nervous about undoing another woman's bra I had no idea. Watching from the front I saw the bra come loose as the fastening was unclipped and felt a great deal of pride at how little Dawn's breasts dropped. It was nice to see how firm her breasts were, for all their size.

Ros's hands went to Dawn's shoulders, pushing the straps down, and Dawn leaned forward slightly, holding her arms out to allow the bra to fall free. For a second or so Dawn's wonderful breasts were on display until, much to my surprise, Ros's hands came around under Dawn's arms to cup them in place of the bra.

Dawn's face was a wonder. For a split second it simply registered shock and anxiety with just a little embarrassment, but then a half smile slowly invaded her lips and she leaned back against Ros, covering the woman's smaller hands with her own in mute approval and squeezing them onto her breasts.

Her eyes sought mine, wanting my agreement to this overtly sexual act and getting it in the look that passed between us. Then she closed them and lost herself in the sensation of being watched while another woman touched her breasts. I shot an anxious glance at Eddie, wondering what he was making of things, but he was totally absorbed in the scene before him, enjoyment written large all over his face.

Dawn squeezed Ros's hands hard, pressing her fingers into the flesh, making her grip her breasts tightly, and then holding them like that until Ros eventually worked them free. She was obviously aroused by this unexpected event and would have let it continue, but Ros still potentially had a kiss to collect. There was little doubt in my mind that Ros would collect her kiss, it was just a question of where it landed.

Wriggling herself free of a clearly reluctant Dawn, Ros moved towards the front while Dawn turned to meet her. I was totally expecting Ros to kiss Dawn on the breasts after what I'd just seen, but she surprised me again by putting her hands up to Dawn's face to pull her close.

This kiss was longer and more ardent than either the one Ros had given me or that given to Eddie by Dawn. It was definitely no sisterly peck. Their tongues delved into and tasted each others mouths while Ros's arms slid down over Dawn's shoulders to slide themselves around her and hold her close, and at the same time Dawn enfolded Ros in an obviously passionate embrace. They lost themselves in that kiss; their naked breasts pressed against each other and their hands roaming eagerly over each others backs, feeling and caressing the skin. It was wonderful to watch and made my cock try painfully to expand within my jeans.

I don't think either woman had really expected it to happen, because when they reluctantly pulled themselves apart there was a look of bewilderment and guilt on both of their faces and they returned to their seats without a word being said. It was minute or so before they were ready to continue.

"Right." Said Dawn suddenly, pulling herself together and reaching for the cards. "Where were we?"

There was also a deal not long after in which Eddie had to remove my jeans, and I'm not sure which of us was the most embarrassed. But I'll give him his due, he made sure that he touched nothing except the jeans.

He then had a phase were he consistently picked up both the ace of spades and that of clubs, even collecting all four aces on one occasion, causing him to comment morosely that he might as well just undress himself and be done with it. But his luck did change in the end and he enjoyed Dawn doing the job of removing his last item of clothing, his shorts, and copping herself a quick semi-accidental feel of his shaft as it sprang free. It was Ros who had the ace of hearts this time and of course she promptly kissed his cock, a kiss that would probably have turned into a full scale blow job if Dawn hadn't chimed in.

"C'mon Ros, save a bit for later."

"Oh, don't worry." She answered. "There's plenty more where that came from."

Then she, in turn, had her skirt removed by Dawn, it was I who held the hearts and this time I took the opportunity to kiss her at the top of her thigh. I must admit that my heart pounded some as I knelt to do it. I'd almost bottled out and settled for kissing her on the mouth again, but somehow I got the nerve to be a bit more adventurous. I must say it was well worth it. Her thigh was lovely, firm, soft and warm, all at the same time, and the tantalizing nearness of her pussy was sending a buzz through me even before I picked up her beautiful womanly scent. If only it had been her tiny white panties instead of her skirt that she had lost.

It eventually got to the point where myself, Dawn and Ros were all down to one garment each, and it was getting clear that all four of us were becoming more and more turned on. Eddie was already naked and his erection was drawing hungry glances from both women, Ros openly and Dawn more surreptitiously, and I was a little envious. After all my cock was straining to be set free and was just as hard as Eddie's.

But I was soon to be on display, because I was dealt the ace of spades, and had Ros taking my shorts off while Dawn waited to kiss me. She did to me as Ros had done to Eddie, and I suddenly found how embarrassing as well as how arousing it is to have a woman kneeling between your legs with your cock in their mouth while another nearly naked couple watched. It is electrifying but strangely nerve-racking.

I know it must sound stupid, but I was scared senseless that I cum and at the same time worried that I wouldn't, not to mention anxious about my erection and my ability to keep it. I looked at Ros and Eddie in turn, trying to figure out what they were thinking, but seeing only lust in their eyes. My God, it did feel good though and I was sorry when Dawn eventually pulled away to carry on with the game. Although, if I did but know it, the game was nearly over now anyway.

I think I said that Eddie was already naked, so when he drew the ace of spades next he had to do a forfeit. The forfeit, chosen by Dawn, was for him to go down on Ros and lick her through her knickers for five minutes.

The coffee table was pushed back a little and Ros sprawled herself with her legs wide open on the edge of the sofa, while Eddie positioned himself before her. Dawn and I were sitting opposite each other on the chairs with the sofa between us, and we both had an excellent view of what was happening. It looked to me that Ros's little white knickers already had a damp spot in the crotch, and I was pretty sure that the spot would soon be quite a lot bigger.

Eddie leaned forward and began to lick Ros's pussy through her panties, his head moving in long verticals sweeps to drag his tongue over her slit, licking her crotch from top to bottom while she sighed and began to roll her head from side to side, carried away with pleasure, her hands clenched into fists beside her.

Dawn and I just sat and watched, feeling more and more aroused as the display before us got hotter. Unnoticed to myself I had begun gently playing with my shaft, running my hand up and down its length, not really masturbating but just giving myself pleasure. I didn't even realize I was doing it until I glanced at Dawn, who smiled and pointed meaningfully at my cock with her eyes. Realising what I was doing I smiled back and shrugged, but carried on, turning my attention back to Ros and Eddie.

The next time I glanced towards Dawn she had one hand on her breast, the fingers squeezing and pulling her nipple, stretching it out away from her body into a little conical peak. The other hand was cupped over her pussy, not rubbing it, but just massaging and gripping it through her own panties, pleasuring herself just as I was without any genuine attempt to cum.

Eddie had long outlasted his five minute forfeit but he showed no sign of stopping, and Ros was now beginning to show signs of an impending orgasm. Dawn and I both watched excitedly as she began to bite at her lip and breathe noisily, her chest heaving as she got closer to cumming. Then her knees started to nod up and down as her feet began to dance and she began rhythmically opening and closing her legs as far as Eddie's kneeling form would let her, gripping him between her thighs and then releasing him again. It was a very erotic display and was doing wonders for my erection which was getting painfully hard.

Suddenly Ros grabbed Eddie's head in her hands, entwined his hair in her fingers and pulled him close, moving her hips as if trying to fuck his face. Her head was thrown back and little guttural sounds began to issue from her throat as her orgasm finally burst upon her. Both Dawn and I looked from Ros and Eddie to each other, smiling with pleasure at the very hot display unfolding before us and feeling just slightly envious at her for cumming. When it was over Ros released Eddie's hair, flexed her fingers and looked across at us, smiling self-consciously.

"Fuck! That was good!" She exclaimed breathlessly.

Eddie moved as if to slide from between her legs, but she clamped them shut, holding him between them.

"No, don't move." She told him. "I'm sorry about the game, but I want some more of that, especially with Andy and Dawn watching."

She paused for a moment to get her breath back, and then looked at us in sudden alarm.

"Do you mind?" She asked us hastily, as if we'd sooner play cards than watch them.

"Do we hell!" I told her.

Then I glanced at Dawn questioningly, pointing first at myself and then at her, while making lapping motions with my tongue and hoping she'd understand.

"No, don't stop." Dawn told Ros. "Andy and I want to join in."

Bless her. She had understood.

Ros nodded and patted the seat next to her, silently indicating that she wanted Dawn beside her.

Then Dawn took things one stage further, and tested my nerve to the limit. She stood to move alongside Ros, but on the way she hooked her thumbs into her knickers, and slid them down, kicking them clear to sit next to Ros totally naked.

For a moment my courage deserted me and I wanted to call everything off, go back to playing cards, blackjack, poker, or solitaire even. That was when it came home to me finally that we would be having sex with other people present and even though I was as horny as hell and my cock wanted to burst, just for a few seconds I wasn't sure I could do it. It was, I suppose, a throwback from my former conservative attitude, but it was disturbing at the time. Thankfully it didn't last and as Dawn sat down alongside Ros I could feel my heart racing with excitement once more.

Ros had seen Dawn take off her knickers and, perhaps realizing that she was the only one of us now wearing anything, she raised her bottom from the seat and started to push her own down, helped by Eddie who pulled them over her feet and tossed them carelessly to one side.

The two women shuffled themselves into a position on the edge of their seats, their knees touching as they both held their legs apart ready. It was a lovely sight. Both women had very shapely legs but in a slightly different way. Ros's were pale, slim and very feminine while Dawn's were just an inch or so longer, and stronger, more athletic, but equally womanly.

Even their pussies were completely unalike. Dawn was brunette and her pubes were thick dark and bushy, partly screening a deep pink pussy with neat labia and a discreet little clitoris, while Ros had a wispy blonde fuzz surrounding large puffy outer labia and pale bat-winged inner lips that just failed to cover a longer, more pronounced clit that stood erect from arousal like a miniature penis. It was part of the excitement of the moment to see that the two women were so dissimilar in build. I don't want you to get the wrong impression though; they were both equally beautiful in their own way.

Eddie and I knelt between their legs and leaned forward almost together, our mouths reaching our lady's pussies simultaneously judging from the synchronized sighs that we heard.

I'd gone down on Dawn many times by then, but never with someone else in the room, and at first I was very conscious that they were watching what I was doing and I wondered if they thought I was doing it right. But then I realized that just as I could see little of what Eddie was doing to Ros, they could see little of what I was doing to Dawn and I was able to relax.

I love the taste of Dawn and the first thing I did, as I nearly always did, was to bury my tongue in her vagina, pushing it as deep as possible to collect as much of her juices as I could. Today was no exception, she tasted fantastic. For a short while that is all I did, just lap at her sopping wet pussy, drinking in her flavour and getting my lips and chin covered in her juices, knowing and not caring that my wet face would be noticed by the others as soon as I raised my head. I was so fucking randy that now I'd got over my sudden shyness I didn't care about anything, I just wanted to make her cum and then bury my cock where my tongue was probing.

I could hear her whimpering quietly and feel little shudders running through her from the sensations my tongue was generating, and I knew it wouldn't be too long before she came. The easiest way to make Dawn cum orally is to suck her clit into my mouth and lick it, and so that's what I did next, flattening my tongue and moving it up her slit until it was over her clit before pulling it back into my mouth savouring Dawn's taste once again.

I pursed my lips and sucked, drawing her clit into my mouth and pulling gently on it by gripping it between lip shielded teeth, feeling her tense with pleasure as I did it. She knew what I was intending and I looked up the length of her body to see her reaction. She sat as I'd expected, with her eyes closed and mouth clenched in eager anticipation, her hands grasping her breasts ready to maul them as she got closer to cumming. I risked a glance towards Ros, to see that she too was getting close, her eyes similarly tight shut and her teeth working at her bottom lip, but with her hands entangled instead in Eddie's hair, presumably to steer him where she wanted him.

I began to lick the tip of Dawn's clit, running over the end with the tip of my tongue, pushing at it, probing at it, and flicking it from side to side. Dawn gasped and I felt her pelvis push up gently against me as my tongue began to have effect. At roughly the same time I heard a moan from Ros and knew that she too was on the long road to orgasm.

I could feel Dawn twitching under my tongue and hear an occasional gasp or sigh, but next to her Ros was working up quite a head of steam. Her noises were louder and less restrained than Dawn's, and she began to call out, involuntary inarticulate noises that revealed her high state of arousal and her nearness to climax. I could also feel the sofa moving under her increasingly frequent quivers and jerks, her behaviour as involuntary as her cries.

Her movements were becoming more insistent and more pronounced, something that was starting to be a little bit disturbing as it made Dawn's body move under my tongue, almost pulling her clit from my mouth on a couple of occasions. But at the same time it was a hell of a turn on to feel the actions of a randy woman next to my Dawn, and I would dearly have liked to stand back and watch them both for a minute or so.

I couldn't see much of Ros from my present, very enjoyable, position, except to see that her eyes were still squeezed shut, but that her mouth was half open and her tongue was spasmodically licking at her lips. Her hands were now raised, reaching backwards and gripping the sofa as if to stop herself from sliding off.

I could see pretty much all of Dawn though. Her eyes and mouth were both tightly closed, with a frown of concentration on her forehead. Her hands were both at her breasts, fingers and thumbs gripping the nipples tightly and pulling hard at them, turning her full breasts into lovely cones topped by her large dark aureoles and extended nipples. It must have hurt, but she did this almost every time I went down on her, and I know she enjoyed it because she often wanted me to do it to her too.

Looking at them I wondered which of the women would cum first, my initial impression being that it would be a dead heat. But then I could tell from her increasingly noisy performance that it would be Ros, probably by just a short head, and that is the way it turned out.

As she came Ros cried out, telling us that she was cumming over and over until the words ran together and deteriorated into a long eager groan as she went over the edge. I kept licking and sucking at Dawn's clit, but I'll readily admit that my attention was on Ros, listening to her calls and feeling her arousal at second hand through the jerks and thrusts she made up towards Eddie's mouth. I loved Dawn, but Jesus, right then I wanted to fuck that woman as well.

But then Dawn orgasmed and my attention and lust switched straight back to her. Dawn responded to a climax differently to Ros, her reaction was to tense up, with every muscle in her body locking tight while she pulled unmercifully at her breasts and gasped and groaned through tight lips. I love that reaction from Dawn because it tells me that I've done my job well and that she is taking pleasure in the results of my efforts. Now I wanted to fuck Dawn, and especially to fuck her with our two friends watching.

But it looked like I might have to wait a little while longer to show off. Even as I raised my face from Dawn's pussy to look at her gasping and chest heaving from the effects of her orgasm, Ros pushed Eddie to one side and climbed to her feet. True, she was a little unsteady and still breathing heavily, but she wasn't about to wait any longer. She wanted a cock inside her and it was gonna have to be now!

With Eddie's help she moved the coffee table right out of the way and then lay down in the middle of out lounge floor, her legs spread and her arms outstretched to her partner.

"C'mon lover, give it to me." She told him, and then, as if she'd suddenly remembered us being there she looked across and asked if we minded again.

"No, of course not." Dawn told her. "Enjoy it - we intend to."

"Please just watch us." Ros told us as Eddie laid himself on top of her, wriggling to get comfortable between her legs. "Don't do anything until he's fucked me. I want to watch you do it, but I just can't wait."

"Yes, ok." Dawn giggled, pulling me up to sit beside her. "Then make sure you put on a good show."

"Just you watch." Ros smiled, reaching back to guide Eddie's cock into her pussy.

This time they were positioned so that we had the perfect view, a three-quarter view from behind. We could clearly see his cock pushing its way into her pussy and see her face as it went in. It was one of the most erotic sights I think I'm ever likely to see. We watched her pussy lips open to admit him, and saw his shaft disappear into her depths, reappearing immediately afterwards all shiny and slick with her wetness. At the same time we could see her hands grip onto his back, see her eyes close with pleasure, and hear her sigh of satisfaction.

"We're going to look like that." Dawn whispered to me, gripping my biceps in both hands and leaning her head on my shoulder.

I couldn't find words to reply, so I just nodded mutely, fascinated and highly aroused by the sight before me. They had an audience, and they were very aware of it. They were deliberately putting on a show, letting us see them and getting pleasure both from the sex and from their exhibitionism. It was so good, so damn hot, that even when Dawn reached out and took my twitching cock in her hand I couldn't tear my eyes away from them.

Ros had her legs stretched open and pulled back as far as she could and Eddie had spread his own legs so that we could see between them as he fucked her. We watched her pussy lips distending as Eddie pushed in and out of her, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he got into his rhythm and she pushed back against him. We could even see a little glistening trickle of her juices coming from her pussy and finding its way down to her anus. Seeing sex in real life is so much better and so much more rewarding than watching it in a porn movie. We could tell it was for real, not just an act, and that made it so much more of a turn on. We could hardly wait for our turn.

Soon she began to call out once more and his thrusts became more erratic, and we knew they were both getting close to cumming, especially when Ros hooked her fingertips and raked his back with her nails as if deliberately trying to draw blood. As I watched I just hoped that Dawn wouldn't try and imitate her, she already often left marks on my back without doing it deliberately.

But deliberate or not, it seemed to have the right effect, because Eddie started to grunt and groan and his thrusts slowed right down to become long and hard and very purposeful. Then we actually saw his balls contract, tightening as they prepared to shoot his load into Ros's pussy. Dawn gripped my cock tightly, as if she expected me to cum too, watching intently as Eddie growled out loud and pushed himself deep into Ros, squirming form side to side in an effort to spray his cream as deep into her as he could.

"Can we do it as good as that?" She asked me in an awed whisper, watching his shaft and balls pulse with cum pumping into Ros.

"Oh yes." I whispered back. "We'll do it better."

As their climaxes faded Eddie slumped on top of Ros, panting for breath and beaded with sweat, while she lowered her trembling legs gingerly to either side of him and let out a long drawn out sigh of happiness.

"Did you see us?" She asked when she had enough breath.

"Did we ever!" Dawn told her, sounding almost as breathless.

"And are we going to see you?" Ros asked, sounding a tiny bit apprehensive.

"Oh yes." I told her. "As soon as you get up.

Ros smiled, but couldn't raise the energy yet to make room for Dawn and me. She just lay there trying to regain her breath, with Eddie still sprawled over her, his cock now lying against her upper thigh as soft and limp as three week old celery.

Eventually Eddie managed to clamber to his feet and, with an almost shy grin, drop himself into one of the two chairs. Ros didn't move, she still lay on her back arms thrown open and legs still wide apart, allowing us, deliberately I think, to look at her still wet pussy and the little dribble of cum that oozed from it.

"Don't you think that looks beautiful?" Dawn asked me, whispering once more. "What, another woman's pussy?" I asked her in surprise.

"No not just her pussy, but Eddie's cum running out of it. I could just bury my face in that."

I was taken aback, I hadn't reckoned on Dawn making that sort of comment, but I managed a reply.

"Go ahead then, I'm sure Ros wouldn't mind."

"If it was your cum, I would."

Her face had the serious look that told me that she really meant it.

I don't think Ros had heard any of that, but she could see that she was the subject of our conversation and she smiled up at us.

"You liked what you saw, eh?" She asked.

"And what we can still see." Dawn told her.

"Good." Ros nodded in satisfaction. "Your turn now then."

She rolled over and climbed to her feet, gesturing back at the carpet in obvious invitation. Dawn needed no further incitement; she was on her back in Ros's place with her arms held out to me almost before Ros had settled herself on the sofa beside Eddie's chair.

I must admit that my cock was so hard that it was almost painful and I was as eager for sex as I've ever been, but Dawn's enthusiasm still threw me for a moment. I was not used to such an upfront attitude even though the idea of fucking in company was a real turn on. I would have liked things to have happened a bit more naturally rather than with such a blatant performance and just for a moment I hesitated.

Dawn looked back up at me.

"C'mon Andy." She said. "I need it."

As she spoke she opened her legs and showed everyone her pussy, wet and gaping, the lips red and puffy. Her need was obvious and made me want her, but what made my mind up for me was Ros.

"We've done it, so don't you go and chicken out now."

There was no way I could ignore that challenge. I went over and knelt over Dawn ready to lower myself down and make love to her.

"Guide him in, Ros." I heard Dawn ask. "Guide his cock into my hole, please Ros."

I wasn't sure what to say to that, but Ros was on her feet in an instance, and came across to kneel beside me, taking my shaft in one hand and resting her other hand on my backside. Feeling another woman's hand on me while I shuffled myself into position to fuck Dawn was a weirdly exhilarating sensation, so bloody stimulating and so illicit that it made me shiver with excitement.

"Has she got you?" Dawn asked me, her eyes bright and eager.

"Yes, I've got it." Ros answered for me, then to me. "Move forward a bit Andy."

I could feel her pointing me at Dawn's entrance as I wriggled forward slightly, until suddenly my tip touched her wet and warm pussy.

"Wait a mo'"

Ros was lining my cock up with Dawn's vagina and I was abruptly very aware of the sight she must be seeing, a close-up view of my cock and Dawn's pussy. I felt her make the adjustments, bringing me level with Dawn.

"That's it. Push forward."

I thrust slowly forward and felt my cock slide through Ros's fingers to enter Dawn, the dry warmth of one girl's hand contrasting with the wet heat of the other's pussy. I couldn't prevent a groan of pleasure as I lowered myself fully onto Dawn. Instinct made me push a little harder and, just for a second or two, I trapped Ros's hand a against Dawn's pussy.

"Ooohh!"

I heard Dawn gasp in my ear and I very hastily looked at her, worried about her reaction.

"God that felt strange." She gasped. "But it was nice too."

Ros had pulled her hand back and was now just resting her fingertips on the base of my shaft, also worried about Dawn's response.

"I'll tell you what." Eddie's voice suddenly reminded us of his presence. "That looks fucking nice from here as well. Wank him into her."

Ros did as her partner suggested, gripping my shaft and stroking it, running her fingers from my balls to where it vanished into Dawn's passage, fondling my scrotum at one end of the movement and pressing against Dawn's pussy at the other. It was a sensation that needs to be felt to be believed, not particularly orgasmic, but so fucking erotic. I could tell that Dawn could feel what was happening and liking it too, because the contented smile on her face would have spoken volumes even if she had said nothing.

"She's touching us both." Dawn told me happily. "I can feel her hand on my slit"

I just smiled down and nodded, revelling in the fabulous feel of Ros's fingers.

After a short while of playing with me while I remained still with the end of my cock buried inside Dawn Ros changed her grip so that her palm cupped my balls and her fingers were extended along the underside of my shaft. Then she moved her hand forward and for a moment I wondered what she was doing, but then Dawn's eyebrows shot up and a shocked smile spread rapidly over her face. I instantly realised what was happening, two of Ros's fingers were going into Dawn with my cock, pushing in and out of her as she stroked my cock.

"My God, she's fingering me." Whispered Dawn.

"I know, is it nice?"

"Nice? It's fucking fantastic, it's stretching me marvellously."

For a short while we both remained silent, just enjoying Ros's attention. But then Dawn made an observation.

"Wouldn't it be wonderful if it wasn't Ros's fingers but another cock?" She asked me, making it more of a statement than a question. For some reason the idea hit the button and a thrill of unexpected excitement passed through me.

"Could you take two?" I asked her hopefully, suddenly wanting it to happen.

"I'd like to try." She said, looking up at me anxiously. "Can I?"

"Yes, but not right now."

A sudden need to fuck her came over me and I began to thrust hard into her, trapping Ros's hand again until she realised I needed to cum and pulled away.

"Yes, fuck me." Dawn groaned the words as she felt me speed up.

Ros returned to her seat, but both Dawn and I were very conscious of her and Eddie watching. And the knowledge made us even hotter.

In my minds eye I could see what they were seeing, I could picture my shaft emerging from Dawn's passage glistening wet with her juices, pulling her pussy lips with it only to press them back as it plunged in once again. I could even imagine them watching my balls banging up against her slit as I reached deepest penetration, the imagery spurring me on to fuck her harder, slamming into her, grinding my pelvis down onto her as I tried to get as deep as I could, feeling my balls filling and tightening as my climax approached.

"Oh, that's good, don't stop."

Dawn had her legs pulled back and her arms tight around me, holding me close as she bit into my shoulder, her teeth revealing her enjoyment and the pain increasing mine. She too was starting to make the little sounds that showed her orgasm to be near and we climbed that wonderful slope together, aware of our audience and taking pleasure from their presence, but far too aroused to care if they watched us or not.

That sort of arousal can't last for long, my climax was rapidly approaching, and so was Dawn's. Her fingers tightened, pushing her fingernails into the flesh of my back, her legs started to tremble and her back began to arch as she grunted more and more loudly into my ear. Then, just as I pulled back for that one last deep thrust that would spray my cum onto her cervix, she gripped me tight, shouted for me to fuck her and pushed up at me as she began to orgasm.

I plunged deep inside her, shooting hot gouts of my cum deep inside her as she bucked and jerked, pushing back at me in the throes of her own climax. Together we rode what seemed like a vortex of pleasure, our thrill made so much more intense by the feel of our partners climax and the knowledge that Ros and Eddie could see it happening.

When it was over we lay completely spent, unable to move at all until eventually I rolled off to lie flat on my back, not caring that I was showing my flaccid shrunken cock, still slippery with the mixture of our juices. Dawn was still gasping and panting, her limbs trembling and her chest heaving, a lovely shine of sex sweat on her skin, her legs flopped open and with my cum dribbling from her hole. We must have looked a sight, but we didn't care. We were just happy that our getting together with Ros and Eddie and our mutual exhibitionism had worked so bloody well. It had given me the biggest thrill of my life and I'm pretty sure that went for everyone else as well.