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  Catherine is on her knees with her thumbs hooked into the lacy band of her panties. She looks around at each of the men. "You know this doesn't mean anything else is going to happen," she says to them. Her tits are shuddering upon her breath and her face is flushed. She lowers her panties a little bit and a tiny tuft of light brown hair appears. It’s manicured. "I can't even believe I'm doing this with you guys," she utters as her hands lower and the soft red fabric peels away from her slit.

  "That's beautiful," Howard says.

  Her pussy lips are smooth and freshly shaven, her slit glistening with a hint of moisture. Her inner-folds are reddened and part slightly as she leans to one side and takes her panties from her ankles.

  She ends up sitting with her legs tucked to one side, but her thighs are slender and there’s a nice view between them. The men can see the full length of her slit as she rests back upon her hands looking across at them. They’re all staring at her pussy.

  "That's really beautiful," Howard says again, and that time she bites down on a smile.

  "She certainly is that," Ashton says as he moves around behind his wife, and she nestles back against him.

  Her thighs open a little further when she settles again, and all three of the men notice her pussy lips part slightly and fill with thick, clear lubricating fluid.

  "You sure we can't have some of that?" Luke asks, smiling playfully. “Between the five of us there’s four firm shafts and one slippery looking hole.”

  “Seems a perfectly natural fit,” Keith adds.

  Catherine blushes. “Yes I’m sure each of those things would fit in me, but it’s not that simple.”

  "She's worried about the fact that you guys are all married to her girlfriends," Ashton explains, kissing Catherine's cheek and kneading her shoulders and causing her tits to lift and fall. He then turns her face and kisses her lips, searching her mouth with his tongue and making her moan. And as he does that her body twists, and her thighs inadvertently open wider.

  Luke's cock is already fully erect, but it throbs in his fist as he holds it. He can see the film of clear fluid coating the inner-surface of Catherine's labia and a dribble of the lubricant still pooling between the folds.

  Ashton is kissing her passionately, and he’s rubbing her knee and thigh. He then brakes off the kiss, and Catherine comes up for air while he nuzzles her neck. She looks across at the three men and meets their eyes. Luke mouths the words, "Spread your legs," and she feels her cheeks heat and flush completely.

  “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she utters, and she opens her legs. She parts them a little, and when the men’s eyes all light up, she spreads herself wide for them. “Like that?” she asks softly. “Is that what you all want to see me do?”

  "Fuck yeah!" Luke exclaims, almost growling. "You've got to let us have a fuck," he pleads.

  "But I can't," Catherine utters. Her husband is sucking on her neck and shoulder while massaging her breast. She keeps her legs spread wide while the three men all feel their erections.

  "I can't let you have me. How could I face Sarah and Barbra?" she apologises, her voice ending in a moan as her husband breathes in her ear.

  "Let's put on a show for them," he whispers.

  “Yeah go on!" Luke says.

  Catherine protests. "What sort of show?"

  Ashton works his way from behind her and guides her down onto her back on the rug. He keeps kissing her and forces fingers inside of her. He pushes his underwear down, freeing his erection.

  Catherine watches the other men as her husband gets between her legs and penetrates her. It’s like it’s happening in slow motion – like some sort of dream. There she is on her back on the floor being fucked in front of three men. One of them is cheering and the other two are staring in amazement with their eyes wide and their heads tilted to the side.

  Howard and Keith are both watching Ashton's cock sliding in and out of Catherine. They can see her juices coating the length of his shaft and still seeping from the base of her stretched open slit. He has one of her legs lifted and is holding it up out of the way and doing her slow so that everyone can see.

  Luke is talking all the time, but it’s just noise to Catherine. She hears him say, "Fuck her from behind," at one point, though, and she’s turned onto her side, and her husband gets behind and lifts her leg.

  He holds her like that and fucks her harder that time, while Howard and Keith watch his shaft withdrawing then plunging into her. They can also see her clit as Ashton fingers and rubs it. His other hand, coming from beneath her body, is holding one of her tits while the other one is being jolted about.

  Catherine surrenders to the orgasm that thumps through her body, and she’s still in the grip of that when Ashton drives into her one last time and holds firm. He’s trying to force his cock in deeper to ejaculate, but he must be exhausted, and at an odd angle he squirts his load just inside of her, with the last few pulses gushing freely and sopping her thigh.

  "Fuck that was awesome!" Luke declares as he slumps back in a chair.

  Ashton rolls away and leaves Catherine lying on her back with her legs together. She’s already thinking about leaving to go and get cleaned up.

  "Well I don't think Lola would mind if I got lucky," Howard says, more than half seriously.

  Catherine smiles across at him. "I think you've gotten lucky enough already."

  "That was the most amazing thing I've ever seen," Keith says quietly. He’s sitting back on a sofa with his cock having receded to more reasonable proportions. It’s still big, though. He leans to the side.

  Catherine opens her legs for him.

  “That’s it – nice and wide again, love,” Howard says.

  She bites her lip and places her hands inside her knees, spreading her legs completely while the three men examine her gooey opening.

  There’s a knock at the door.

  "That'd be the beer," Howard says. He had called for a delivery after finding the supply running low when they got back from the village. He’s sorting through the pile of clothes. "Just a minute," he calls out.

  "I'm going to bed," Catherine says as she gets up with her arm across her breasts.

  Keith sits quietly watching her. He can see cum running down her inner thigh as she stands waiting for her dress and bra to be handed to her. There’s more cum seeping from her slit.

  He looks up to meet her eyes and her shy little smile. The others are busy getting dressed, so they have a moment. She seems to read his mind with the thought of pulling her onto his lap and impaling her, and she shakes her head and whispers, "Sorry."

  He returns a smile and shrugs, closing his hand around his cock, which has returned to full erection.

  Howard comes back from the front door carrying a couple of bottles of wine, with the delivery guy strolling along behind carrying a box of beer. The guy’s only young – maybe twenty – and he’s getting an eyeful of Catherine. She has her panties and bra in her hand and is covering her crotch with them while hiding her breasts with her other arm. Luke has her dress and isn't about to hand it over.

  "Don't cover up," Ashton whispers to her as he moves behind and rubs her shoulders. "Let him have a look."

  Catherine doesn't protest when her hands are taken and held behind her back. And she doesn't look away when the young delivery guy returns from the kitchen. She’s being held there completely naked and being made to face him while Howard makes a fuss over trying to find cash.

  Her face is on fire and her nipples are aching as the guy stares at them, then his eyes lower to her legs where she can feel her husband's cum trickling down to her knee. He’s still there kissing her neck and shoulder and holding her hands together behind her back. "What about letting him have sex with you?" he whispers to her.

  "What?" Catherine responds, feeling her blush deepen as Luke and Keith look around.

  "Well he's a total stranger, so it would be less complicated," her husband goes on encouragingly. "Plus he's obviously interested."


  "But what if he doesn't want to?" Catherine protests, but Howard is looking over as well, and the young guy’s blushing.

  Howard puts his arm around the guy's shoulder and grins down at him. "What do you think – do you want to fuck her?"

  Catherine holds eye contact with the boy, her face on fire, as is his.

  “Yeah I want to," he says huskily.

  Catherine looks back at Ashton, still kissing her neck from behind. "Go on, love," he whispers. "Let him fuck you."

  Catherine then looks around at Keith and Luke. "Okay but just him," she says, trying not to smile as both of them grin.

  "What – right here in front of everyone?" the young guy asks anxiously. He’s being shoved forward by Howard.

  Catherine is released by her husband, and she stands there naked in the middle of the room while the guys all sit back down. The delivery guy is undoing his shirt, fumbling nervously at the buttons. She turns around and kneels down on the rug. Then she leans forward on her hands and knees and peers back over her shoulder. "Just do it quickly, okay?"

  He’s already on his knees with his shorts pulled down. "You can cum inside me," she adds softly, and as she says that she looks to her husband.

  “Yes – bareback!” Luke cheers.

  Catherine blushes a bit deeper as she peers up at him. “Must you call it that?”

  Ashton's cock flexes and throbs in his hand. He watches in a bit of a daze as the young delivery guy positions what looks like an average sized cock then thrusts forward, inserting it as he lies over Catherine's back and starts humping her.

  He clings to her waist and pumps her like an excited young puppy on his first mount. His eyes are wide, his action hard and fast and at times frantic as he grinds into her. He has her tits jiggling and bobbling about, and when he takes hold of her shoulders and starts really pounding her, he has them bouncing wildly back and forth.

  "Aw fuck yeah!" he suddenly cries out, his face contorting. His body then convulses, and he lifts Catherine and clings to her with his hand covering one of her tits.

  She presses back against him, wriggling and impaling herself firmly on his spurting cock. "Mmm, that’s nice," she breathes as she peers back at him. “Stay in me for a minute….”

  The young guy starts kissing her neck and feeling her breasts. She remains there sitting back on his still firm cock. The other men are all slowly stroking off. Keith and Howard are more or less just feeling themselves while Luke has ejaculated all over his chest. He’s wiping that up with his shirt.

  "Okay I need to go now," Catherine says to her young lover, and she pries his hands from her breasts and moves forward with his stiff cock springing upright as it comes out of her.

  It’s an extremely large load he has deposited in her, and she has to hold her pussy to stop it from dripping while she gathers her clothes. She says goodnight to everyone and kisses her husband while whispering in his ear, "I'm so full of his cum right now." Then she leaves the men to go crawl into bed, not wishing to shower away the scent of the delivery guy.

  ****

  A half hour later Keith and Luke have gone to bed and Ashton is left chatting with Howard. They move out by the pool and sit with beers, talking about work and sport and the like. The conversation eventually settles on their respective women.

  "So are you going to take Lola back?" Ashton asks. Howard has just said that he knows she’s sleeping with her boss – probably as they speak.

  "Well it's not really a matter of taking her back so much as accepting that she's got a lover. Which is fine, considering my own past."

  “So you've had a few lovers in your time?"

  "Sure! Not since Lola – but yes, quite a few over the years."

  “Yeah I love watching Catherine with other guys," Ashton confesses. "Or even just knowing she's with someone else – knowing they could be doing it at the exact moment I'm thinking about it. That's almost even more intense!"

  "And I see you weren't bullshitting us the other night. She looked like she loved the attention."

  "She likes pleasing men," Ashton says straight up. "She has this way about her that when she's being looked over or touched by a man she just submits to him…. To pretty much whatever he wants."

  Howard smiles. "I noticed."

  He takes a moment to continue, and when he does his tone is searching. "It's too bad she doesn't want to fuck us – considering the fact that we've got another day and night alone here with her."

  "Yeah I know. It's loyalty to her girlfriends though. You've got to respect that."

  "Sure! Absolutely!" Howard agrees. "Although it's a bit different with me than with Luke and Keith – with Lola actually being with another man right now. She's in no position to feel betrayed by Catherine, and I don't believe she would."

  Ashton chuckles. "You think?"

  "Yeah I think!" Howard chuckles in reply. "At least it sounds good to me!"

  "But you'd have to convince Catherine," Ashton goes on more seriously.

  "And if I could – would that be okay with you?"

  "Yeah. If you can persuade her to see it your way and get her to come across, I wouldn't mind at all," Ashton stated flatly.

  "Do you mind if I go up and try my luck?"

  "What – now?"

  "Sure! Now's perfect with Keith and Luke asleep. Just one on one – I might get lucky."

  ****

  Ashton waves him on, and Howard walks noiselessly up the stairs. He finds the door to the room Catherine and Ashton share to be cracked open, and he pokes his head in to find Catherine in bed with a sheet to her waist and what looks like a light cotton nightie on. Her breathing is soft and regular. She’s obviously sleeping.

  He slips in and closes the door, again noiselessly, although his heart is pounding. The bathroom door is open, and he reaches in and turns the switch, casting light across the bed but fortunately not in Catherine's face.

  He can then see her clearly, and he carefully kneels on the bed behind her and takes hold of the sheet. She doesn't stir at all, so he lowers it slowly and carefully. He takes it from her hip and pulls it away from her thigh. Her nightie is short and already up over her bottom, and as he leans down for a look, he can see her pussy available behind her legs, which are scissored slightly with the upper-thigh forward, opening her very nicely for inspection.

  Howard sucks his fingers and carefully presses the tips against her slit. It’s hot and tacky, and he spreads his fingertips and opens it, inserting the tip of his middle finger between the folds. An inch or so inside he finds she’s wet – probably from being fucked, he imagines – so he draws some of that fluid and wipes it around her pussy lips to lubricate them.

  Her breathing is still steady and she hasn't stirred, so he gently edges his weight in behind her, spooning close and freeing his erection. Then he presses the head of his cock against her slit and forces it in, causing her to moan softly and squirm back against him. He then inserts a little further, drawing more of her wetness then slowly working in deeper as he reaches up under her nightie and feels her tits.

  She’s still asleep, and he’s fucking her. He’s groping her and squeezing her nipples, humping up behind her and spearing his cock in balls deep and making her moan with each thrust. He instinctively mauls her neck and ear, and after a little while he meets her eyes.

  She just stares back over her shoulder at him. She doesn't say anything, so he kisses her mouth and her face. He’s getting close, and she remains more or less limp, but he can feel her bracing against his thrusts. She turns her face away and just clings to her pillow, but her back is arching and offering him with access to get all the way up her.

  He rolls her onto her stomach and straddles her thighs, using his cock to lift her bottom, and she holds that position while he rides her. Her slit is hot and open, and she’s presenting it to him, and suddenly he jams against it blowing his load deep inside of her.

  He’s supporting himself on his hands, keeping his weight off Catherine's bac
k. It’s only his thighs straddling hers and his cock inside of her, and his old balls are drained and nestled in the warmth of her pussy juices.

  He’s finished unloading and starts moving his hips, just enjoying the feel of her. She’s still holding her bottom up against him – still bracing against his thrusts and grinding a little when he’s all the way in.

  She has her head turned to one side, and he strokes her hair away and kisses her. "Fuck you're beautiful," he breathes into her ear.

  "Am I really?"

  He grinds against her again, his cock flexing inside of her. She holds herself up while he does that. "Do you want to cum in me again?" she utters softly. "You can if you want to."

  "Are you sure, love? This is okay then?"

  "Uh huh. Now that you've already had me."

  The sweet sound of her voice makes Howard’s cock stiffen fully again. He grinds against her and holds there balls deep. “Yeah that's nice," he groans, and she keeps watching him back over her shoulder while he rolls his hips and surges his cock around inside of her hot little hole.

  She just watches him with this sweet, innocent look on her pretty face while he plays around in her wetness, sliding his cock in and out and enjoying the feel of her. Then he starts to get excited with the feel of his balls beginning to fill again, and she rests her head down on the pillow and keeps her bottom raised while he settles into a steady rhythm fucking her. Then after a few minutes of that, she begins clutching the sheet and grinding herself back against his thrusts. She lets out a little cry as her body convulses in orgasm, with the effect of her pussy clamping around Howard's cock causing him to lose control and unload in her again.

  He holds himself hard against her bottom and pumps his sperm into her pussy as deep as he can. Then, completely spent and with his old balls totally drained, he rolls off and slumps on his back beside her.

  She lies on her stomach, panting a little. After a while she turns her head to face him, offering a shy little smile. "It was nice waking up with you inside me like that."