Your cum is all over me.One day I'm going to take your ass slut.MY ASS?That's what happens to filthy sluts.I was both turned on and a bit leery. It in...rigued me when my co(u)sin wanted to take my ass when I was fi(f)teen but it never happened.Lay on your back and open your mouth.John lowered himself onto my face and his balls into my mouth. He played with my tits while I sucked his now low hanging balls. I liked this too. Unlike my “virgin” husband Johns balls were soft and hairless.I'm ready. He got dressed and we chatted up each other the rest of the day and into the night. He explained he loved a good blow-job as much as the next guy, just something about it never tripped his cum trigger. He’d only cum from masturbating and full-on fucking. Of course later that night he returned the favor and I came three times to his wondrous tongue before we had sex for the first time so he could prove he wasn’t gay. As his cum filled my pussy and I came again I knew that from that point on. Not long afterwards I told one of my bisexual lady friends, Vivian, about our conversation. She is around my age, still attractive to both sexes and from some of the tales she has told me a very adept lover.“I am willing and able, let’s do it,” she smiled. “And make sure your man watches us, preferably naked. Is he really going to masturbate while he watches?”“Vivian is coming to visit us today baby,” I smile at my man Nat a few days later as we shower together. He has just trimmed my pubic. She held my arms and stopped me. My lips were parted, my eyes heavy-lidded, a thin sheen of sweat had formed on my skin and my chest heaved. She stared into my eyes. “I think we need to do a, uhm, comparative check.” It was getting harder for her to keep up the charade, I noticed that, even in my lust-filled stupor. Yet I couldn’t grasp what she meant at first. Until she opened the button and fly of her shorts, that is, and pushed them down her lean, well-tanned legs. Her panties were of the.