I heard Angel and Becky laughing and talking as they put away the items which had come from Angel's little errand.
I had gotten dressed and was looking out checking to see if the rain had eased any. I pondering the actions from earlier, and wondered what to do next.
I approached Angel and Becky, in the den, where they were going over a list of the cheerleading squad members. "Busy I see?" I said, greeting them.
"Oh yeah, we've got big ideas. You know what they say, two heads are better than one!" a smiling Angel replied.
"Anything you see, you gotta keep secret." Becky added.
"I'm open for bribes, my silence for......" I began saying.
"SSshhh!" Angel said, holding her finger to my lips, "Consider this house as Vegas, and . . ."
"What's done in Vegas, stays in Vegas!" both Angel and Becky said while smiling.
I just raised my hands saying, "Okay, okay . . .you have my word. Oh, Chef Becky, I hear you have a smokin' rib dish planned?"
"Thank you for reminding me! I have a spicy treat you guys are going to love, but once I started going over the plans we have for the reunion, I totally forgot that I needed to prepare the secret marinating sauce!" Becky said as she dashed off to the kitchen.
"Does she know where to find the stuff she needs?" I asked Angel.
"Uh huh! We already took care of that, I showed her where the pots, pans, and spices are," Angel told me.
After taking a deep breath, I touched Angel's hand, looked her in the eyes and told her, "Baby, I have something we need to discuss, can we go to our bedroom for a couple of minutes?"
"Of course, lead the way," was her reply.
I closed the door as we got in our bedroom. I told Angel to "Just sit on the edge of the bed." She did so as I pulled a chair up so I could sit directly in front of her.
"What is it Baby, what's wrong?" Angel said nervously.
"Its nothing you did Angel Baby, just hear me out, okay?" I assured her.
"No Baby, I know I've been so into the reunion prep, setting up meetings, inviting people over, and if . . . " she tried explaining.
"Hold up, just stop. It's none of that, just listen!" I began, then I continued with . . . "Angel, last night, well . . . you and I both know, was AWESOME! I mean, it was new, it was hot, all balled into one kick ass night!"
"Yes, it was, but if . . . " Angel began to say while looking at the floor.
I placed my finger under her chin, tilting her head up until she was once again looking me eye to eye.
"Just let me finish. I messed up!" I said.
"What do you mean you messed up? We were in it together." Angel said with teary eyes.
"No, not last night. I messed up today, while you were out at the store." I said apologetically.
"Explain?" Angel whispered.
"After I had showered, I was on my way to get dressed and I heard noises coming from the guest-room. The door wasn't closed tight, and I could see Becky in a reflection from the mirror. She was on the bed, masturbating, and she saw me looking." I was telling Angel.
"So, Angel's got a little peeping Tom huh! Listen Baby, Becky has one knockout body, I understand if you . . . " Angel was saying.
"Just let me finish, there's more. I went in and sat by the bed watching her. I got a hard on and we both masturbated at the same time. I'm sorry Angel, I apologize for . . . " I was saying.
"Apologize! Apologize for what? Being a man? Jacking off? Watching what I consider a Bronze Goddess? Baby, its okay, you did what every other guy, except gays and the Pope, would've done. I admire the fact you were driven to tell me. And while we're clearing the air, I guess its time to confess a little secret of my own. A few months ago, I got an email from one of those high school classmates' pages and I responded, and started surfing for updates of our old crew. I got up with Becky there and we started emailing each other regularly. One day she told me about this site named Velvet9, its and adult site featuring member submitted erotic stories and fantasies. I went there and found 'HoneyDip', Becky's screen name. I read a few of her stories, which turned me on in an unexpected way, and I viewed her pictures, very hot pictures I might add! Then, one day we were in a chat (another feature of the site), Becky informed me that she was bi-sexual . . . and also, a nymphomaniac! We continued to have hot chats and she started focusing my thoughts on her eating me and . . . "
"Wait, wait, wait Angel. You've made no mistake, you just were and are now, realizing the true definition of 'Angel's sexuality', that's all. I love you and please don't let guilt hinder you seeking to know YOU, okay. I just want your approval of my apology for my crazy fuck up today," I told Angel.
"Done Baby! Are you sure you're okay with Becky and me testing 'my' waters? After all, that girl could teach a class on 'the art of seduction' as well as workshops on 'nurturing the aroused pussy'!" Angel said, ending in a laugh!
"We're okay, if you're okay! Don't tell me anymore, you're starting to turn me on by thinking about the possibilities!" was my reply through a smile.
We heard a loud sigh, and turned to see the door opened slightly, and Becky standing there.
"Come in." Angel told Becky.
"Sounds like Becky's the topic for today!" Becky said as she came closer. "I take it I pose a problem, if so, I'm sorry. Can I explain?"
"Becky, I was sharing our little masturbation event with Angel!" I told Becky, "And one thing just lead to . . . "
"Just have a seat here beside me Becky, we'd said we would find a time to fill you in, and this seems like the perfect time. The floor is yours!" was Angel's input.
Becky took a deep breath and began with, "Ok guys, I want you both to 'understand' my dilemma. I've gone to psychiatrists seeking to understand my lack of control when my aggressive sexual nature is concerned. I was label as a nympho, not a slut or whore! The driving issue is that my sex drive is obsessively high, and I sadly admit, it's a known as a mental disease. Hell, I live, dream and breathe sex, 24/7, but at the same time, I'm very selective as to who I get physical with, I don't fuck strangers but I do have fuck buddies! Sure, looking at, and fantasying about a guy or girl I consider hot will drive me to masturbate . . . so many times this has happened. My marriages ended because of my insatiable behavior, I'd call my hubby for phone sex from my job, speed to meet him at lunch for a quickie, then rub my pussy as I drove back to my job. Even last night I made myself cum between the times we were together in the other room and before I came to your room. I'm sorry to impose but, I feel safe here, I trust that you won't spread my dilemma."
By the time Becky ended her explanation tears were rolling down her face, Angel hugged and consoled her as I got a tissue and handed to her.
"Thank you, see, this is what I long for, someone to be concerned about Becky, not just my mouth or pussy!" Becky said, very loudly, before laying her head on Angel's shoulder.
I left the ladies alone and we into my study, allowing myself to absorb all I had just heard. I was actually feeling bad for Becky, hooked on sex, which was scary. Still, I wondered if it was an addiction, and if so, what Angel and I could do to help her. A light tap on the door startled me, it was Angel.
"Get prepared for Becky's special baby back rib dish, its ready." Angel announced.
We all gathered and enjoyed a scrumptious meal. Becky was an all out great cook, the ribs melted in your mouth just as she'd said. I had sweet potato biscuits for the first time, another very tasty treat. I'd asked Angel to choose the wine and we had 1976 Grand Cru, White Burgundy . . . delicious!
After finishing our meal, they ushered me out of the kitchen so they could put away food and load the dishwasher. I gave no resistance and soon I heard lots of talking and laughing, it sounded like the earlier conversation has been resolved. The filling meal had me ripe to take a nap, I just grabbed the remote, lay on the couch, and soon the television was watching me, watching me sleep that is. Needless to say, one of the last sights I thought of was that neatly trimmed, very wet pussy of Becky! And to think......
I was wakened by the sound of laughing, my wife and our guest were looking at our high school scrapbook and making jokes about hairstyles. As I sat up, I was aware that the curtains were all pulled closed, and the sound of rumbling thunder was very loud.
"Well, hey there sleepy head." Becky said smiling.
She stood, turned to give Angel a very passionate kiss and said, "Ok Baby, I'll be anxiously waiting!"
"Not for long, we'll be right there!" Angel replied and blew a kiss to Becky.
Immediately after Becky disappeared down the hallway, Angel joined me on the couch and started with her 'little girl' voice, "Baby, we have an idea but we need your participation to get it done."
"We, what we? And you need my participation to get 'what' done?" I asked.
"Well, Becky and I watched another movie while you were resting, and to be blunt, we wanna fuck, we're both horny! Can you help us with that?" my lovely wife asked.
"I don't know? Let me think about it?" I said while trying not to smile.
"Just let us know! We hope you'll be that man of the house and take care of your business!" Angel said, while smiling, and shedding her clothes.
Angel disappeared and I quickly headed to the bathroom. I gargled and looked myself in the mirror . . . "Here goes the neighborhood!" I said to my reflection. When I exited the bathroom, I took a deep breath and walked to the guestroom, the door was already open.
"Come on in sweetheart, we're so glad to see you decided to join us!" Angel said.
Angel surprised me by saying, "Becky, I know you and I had a fantastic time last night as you sat patiently, now, I want to trade places, let me watch!"
Becky pushed the sheet off her body, revealing her dynamite body. "I'm game if you are!" she said while looking at me.
I said nothing, I just dropped my clothes, kissed Angel, and crawled on the bed with Becky.
I had no idea how or where to start, so I leaned in to kiss Becky's soft, full lips.
"Don't misjudge me Nelson Baby, but home girl needs cock, and we'll do the romantic thing later! For now, fuck me . . . please! Becky said, parting her thighs.
I touched her damp slit and she jumped and said . . . FUCK ME! The tip of my finger told me she was wetter that wet, more than ready. I took my position between her golden thighs. Her hand awaited my cock and as she grabbed it, she tugged the tip to the wet opening of her pussy. As the tip touched her slit, she removed her hand and started moaning. I pushed forward into her slowly, gently.
Becky was transformed into this super intense lust creature, 'she' took control. Her hips began to twist and suddenly the 'gentle' game was over. "OH FUCK, THIS IS IT! FUCK ME HARDER!" she growled. My cock was in the hottest, wettest pussy I've ever felt. Her folds deep in here pussy felt as though and octopus had a hold on my cock. Somehow, her pussy was manipulating my cock better than any tongue had before.
Becky pulled her legs wide, giving me the clue to take it now, take it hard. I started slamming my length into her over and over, only hearing her whispering, "Yes, yes, yes . . . its yours, yes . . . fuck it baby!" I tried to fill her wishes and she was giving me the fuck of my life.
I glanced over to see Angel rubbing her clit with one hand while fingering herself with the other.
Becky begged me to fuck her doggy style, and while we were shifting positions, she said "Now Angel" to my wife.
Angel climbed on the bed and into the sixty-nine position with Becky. The next sound heard was Angel long moan as Becky lowered her face to lick Angel's waiting pussy. Angel then started kissing and licking Becky's hot pussy.
I was preparing to wait until they were finished eating each other before fucking Becky more but Angel directed me to "Put it back in, fuck this hot bitch!"
I easily slid my hard cock into the wet Nubian pussy hovering over my wife's flicking tongue! As I held Becky's ass and pumped in and out of her tight pussy, there was a suddenly licking sensation on my balls, it was Angel!
Angel was in her idea of heaven, Becky was eating her pussy as she had access to my cock, my balls, and Becky's pussy. There wasn't any conversation going on. There were slurping sounds, grunts, moans, and a whole hell of a lot of "hhhhmmmm's," but not much more. Angel started licking my shaft every time I pulled back before thrusting again into Becky's pussy.
With the feeling so intense, I knew I'd be comming soon and I asked Becky, "Want my load in you or on you?"
"I want your hot cum in my pussy, plllllleaaaaaaassssssseeeeee!" Becky quickly responded before diving back into Angel's pussy.
After very few more strokes, I felt the pressure in my cock,I felt the first spurts of my hot cum shooting deep into Becky spasming pussy.
"That's it Baby, Oh YES that's it! Oh it's so hot, keep filling me . . . oh shit yes!" Becky shouted before returning her attention to Angel's slit.
Several minutes after my orgasm, my hard cock slipped from the cunt that had just milked me of every drop of cum I had. As my cock slipped free of Becky's body it fell into Angel's mouth. She began licking and sucking my cock clean of my cum as well as Becky's.
As I rolled away, giving them more space, I saw Angel licking my stream in cum as it flowed from Becky's still dripping pussy. The Angel buried her face in the sweet cunt I'd just fucked hard, very hard!
I just took a seat, watching these women devouring each other, what a sight! Becky raised her head and asked Angel, "Are you ready to try now?"
"Fuck yeah, bring it!" was Angel's enthusiastic reply.
As Becky headed out of the bedroom, she stopped in front of me, leaned down and kissed me deeply. The taste of pussy in her mouth was out of this world! She proceeded to the closet and took out a small case. She laid it on the bed, opened it, and DAMN! It was filled with lotions, KY jelly, vibrators, and dildos, a whole adult toy store!
"We're ready to 'explore some new things'!" Angel gleefully said as she put a few fresh towels on the bed.
I got up to leave and Becky told me, "You don't have to go!"
"Enjoy yourself" I told them, "I need a shower, and another nap!"
I heard them joyfully laughing as I closed the guestroom door, and went away . . . smiling! I thought to myself, "Hey, its a tough job, but if somebody's got to do it, why not me?
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The End.
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