Kath and Meredith Give Husband a "special desert"
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KathHal

A Very Tasty Desert for Two Husbands

An amusing incident several Saturdays ago.. We had dinner with a couple, the wife of which I met at my health club. During my several trips there, Meredith seemed quite happy strolling around the locker room stark naked, as if she was inviting attention to her fine body. .(I have the same total lack of modesty in the dressing room. If someone wants to see me naked, gaze on!!) In any event, I saw her in display mode a couple of times, so I invited her to coffee after our workout ended.

As a long-time admirer of naked females -- an interest that dates to my early teens, when my"bi" bug was beginning to emerge -- I mentally gave Meredith an "A" rating. She is perhaps 5-6, and the exact right weight for her height. Firm, well-formed boobs -- my eyes estimated 36 or 38C -- with taut purplish nipples that seemed to stare at me. And a rather dense but well-trimmed bush of pubic hair, stark black. (The exact same shade of the hair atop her head. A very pretty woman!!] I gave my eyes a feast as she flitted around the dressing room.

As we sipped our coffee, I gave her a couple of openings to talk about sex but she did not bite. She seemingly did not wish to talk about her husband, other to state that he did commercial real estate. And she showed no apparent interest when I told her that Hal and I had spent a recent vacation at a clothing-free resort in St. Martin's. [See my post on this sex-filled adventure!!]

But as we walked out, she paused and asked whether Hal and I could come out for dinner on Saturday evening. She said she was "not much of a cook, but she would try." Fine. And, as it turned out, they live in a nice house out in the Virginia suburbs Her husband, Mark, is a well-built and most attractive guy, and yes, he said in answer to Hal's question, he had played football in college, and, like Hal, was airborne when an army officer briefly. Both Meredith and Mark are in their late 30s. Although the conversation was rather general, just looking at him put my "sexual attraction meter" -- i.e., my pussy! -- into action, and I felt an involuntary dampening in my panties.

But our chat over dinner -- a good veal dish -- did not have any sexual overtones. There was talk about work -- Hal's law practice, my financial stuff, Mark's real estate deals, Meredith's free-lance advertising art projects -- and we enjoyed ourselves.

As a hostess will sometime do, Meredith asked me to help her serve desert. We went to the kitchen. Her blunt first question: "Does your Hal like to eat strange pussy?"

I was really surprised! This was quite an opening line for someone who had not wanted to talk about sex. But I laughed and replied, "He likes to eat pussy of any description!"

Whereupon Meredith began shucking her clothes, giggling, and saying, "Well, what say we serve our guys pussy for desert? I know that Mark would love to give your snatch a good licking!"

So we returned to the dining room stark naked. to the fdelight and apparent utter astonishment of both our husbands. Without a word, Meredith positioned herself onto the table right on front of my Hal and draped her legs over his shoulders and patted her pussy. "No sauce, Hal, but perhaps you would care for a taste of this?" He did not need a second request! With a smile he lowered his face to her groin and began licking and kissing her cunnie. She moaned with delight and locked here legs even more firmly around his neck.

I looked over at Mark and smiled and said, "Hey, handsome, are you hungry for some desert also?" He tapped the table and said, "Come on, sweetie, what I see I like! And I bet it tastes damned good too!" And within seconds I was spread-legged on the table before him, enjoying a strong and very pleasing tongue.

How many times did I cum? Oh, who bothers to count? Suffice to say that both Meredith and I made loud noises back and forth for god knows how long! Mark was damned good at eating pussy: he knew how to use his fingers on my snatch, he sought out and teased my clittie the way it loves to be pleased, I even felt a dampened finger probing at my ass hole towards the end -- which I like, for that is always good for giving me an extra-charged orgasm.

Then Mark was standing up and dropping his trousers and shorts, putting on display a gorgeous and very thick cock. He stepped forward and rubbed it up and down my slit a few times, soaking up my copious pussy juices and then put his crown up against my labia. I wiggled and thrust my body forward, and his stiff prick was inside me! Oh, my, but I do love nice big round cocks -- to me length is not all that important, I want girth, and that is what Mark gave me, through an uncounted series of great orgasms. And I could hear my Hal fucking Meredith at the other end of the table.

We finally took a break -- we were truly fucked out!! -- and Meredith suggested it was shower time. I started with Mark, and Meredith squeezed in with us and she did not object when my hands went to her cum-drenched pussy. We kissed, we hugged, we licked and sucked one another's breasts. And we abandoned our guys and went into the bedroom and did what I just loving doing with a like-minded woman....

Mark and Hal sat on the side of the bed and watched us at play -- and I must admit that I get a terrific turn-on when Hal watches me eating a pussy, or being eaten by another woman. In a way that I cannot verbalize, I find such occasions even more erotic than when he watches me fucking another man. One of the several sides of my sexuality I do not really understand.

The sex lasted off and on throughout the night -- Mark fucking me again, then his wife; Hal fucking me, then Meredith again.....on until first light. And I insisted on being a "naked cook" to prepare bacon and eggs for everyone....Very cozy, four nude adults laughing and talking on a Sunday morning, and enjoying a reprise of the "desert" -- only this time, with the guys sitting on the table and enjoying blow jobs from two women skilled at the art of sucking cocks....I managed to coax one great mouthful of cum from Mark's thick dick, but after what happened during the night much of what happened that morning was what I would call "dry fucks" -- the guys would climax, but with little discernible ejaculation.

So, a chance encounter leads to great sexual fun. The irony is that this particular health club is not my regular spot, but a downtown (Washington) place I use for a break when I have business appointments in the area. Meredith did confide that she is "having fun" with a couple of other regulars at the club, and she has promised introductions. And, as she asked with a smile, "Hey, Kath, are you up for a threesome with me and another sluttish woman?"

Ha! Guess what I answered!