Operation SPOUSE-SHARE: A Taste of Pussy for Kath David's fucking of me was so vigorous, so prolonged, so exciting, that when he finally ejaculated into my pussy, I was pretty much sexually exhausted. Nancy's tongue play on my ass hole certainly helped! Towards the end, she chose to pull away and just lie alongside me and her husband and masturbate as she watched us fuck. David and I stretched out and cuddled, and kissed; oh, so fun! A couple of times I reached over to put my hand on Nancy's cunnie as she stroked herself, saying, "Save some of that for me, sweetie, I am dying to get my mouth on you!" I could tell that David was getting a charge out of watching his wife jill off in front of another woman (Nancy told me later that she and David frequently masturbated together, as do Hal and I). Exhaustion. A few minutes of rest, then the fun of the three of us being in their oversized shower, washing the cum off David's dick and out of my pussy. Then to the back patio, which is surrounded by a stockade fence for privacy. What a sense of freedom, to walk around outside stark naked, under a sky that is surrendering to twilight, David's penis still swollen despite the fact that he had spent more than half an hour fucking me, Nancy's pretty little pussy peeking at me through her neatly trimmed pubic bush. While David busied himself getting steaks onto the grill, Nancy and Ifutzed around in the kitchen preparing a salad. We paused from time to time to hug one another, and to exchange deep kisses. Nancy: "Kath, I hope I wasn't out of bound doing what I did while we were in bed....It's very seldom that I do that to another woman, but I felt so good about you that....well, I just went ahead and did it! Tell me the truth: was that OK with you?"" Me: "Nancy, no need to explain. I loved it, darling! You made my anus feel real good - and wanted! I just wish that I could have put my tongue on you in the same place while you were being so good to me...." Nancy: "Well, sweetie, we have the rest of the night - and tomorrow morning - to do what we want to do!" As we hugged again, her hand went to my pussy, and my hand to her pussy. We gasped through our kisses. "Isn't it super having husbands who let us do this sort of thing?" she said. I agreed: "Yes, we are two lucky girls!" Nancy giggled. "I have an idea for something really naughty, Kath. What say that we go back out on the patio and jill off? I'd love to see how you play with your pussy, and both of us doing it together will really be a kick for David" "Naughty, naughty," I said with a laugh. "Come on, let's go do it!" David glanced over at us as we pulled two chairs from under the table and placed them side by side, facing him at the grill. His erection had subsided somewhat but I sensed that it was going to be hard again - for both of us - in due course. I like being around a man who is not self-conscious about being naked, who is happy to have his dick on display. As I think I mentioned earlier, David is VERY well hung, more than seven inches when fully hard. And even now, even in quasi-hardness, his dick seemed enormous. (Hal, honey, when you read this, do not feel slighted. Your cock is my favorite of all! As a girl told me back in junior high school,, and I have repeated over the years, "It isn't how long a dick is that matters; the big thing is how long the fuck lasts." ) Let me pause to talk about cocks, and my love of them. When I first started fucking, lo so many years ago, I seldom got an eyes-on look at a male in the nude. Of course, there were exceptions. For instance, the first man/boy who screwed me did so outdoors, and we spent a couple of hours buck-ass naked in a remote area. But I did see enough of them, even in glimpses, to know they came in a wide variety. Then came college, and my first visit to a clothing optional beach, Black's just north of San Diego. A bunch of us - six or so - drove down from Stanford one weekend to visit a sorority sister who had transferred to UC-San Diego. On an impulse we decided to spend the Saturday afternoon at Black's Beach. The prospect of running around nude in mixed company made me both nervous and excited. But, safety in numbers, as the saying goes. And the chance of running across any guy I knew from school was remote. Whew! We made our way down the cliff stairs, we spread our blankets and towels, we looked at one another - and clothes flew here and there. I felt like 200 pairs of eyes were fixed on my pussy and boobs, and I made myself get naked as rapidly as I could so that I would not lose nerve. I had seen several of my sorority sisters naked at one time or another, but having all of us together like that seemed rather special. No false modesty, no attempts to cover cunnies with shielding hands. Comparisons, of course: who had the most shapely breasts? Who shaved or waxed their pubis? Who let pubic the hair grow wild? How many clits were visible through the folds of various labia? And then the dicks. Oh, yes, the dicks! Some big old dangling cocks; others little bitty things that barely protruded from the guy's body. Cut, uncut. A few outrageously large scrotums. Several older fellows who seemed to be semi-erect, and didn't give a damn, as if they were showing off to us girls (and perhaps the other guys as well). Our local friend gave us a little tip enroute to the beach (she had been there frequently). Buy some of the outsized sun shades that people wear after eye surgery. They are cheap ($10 or so) and they wrap around your eyes in such a way that no one can tell where you are looking. A good discreet way of checking out the various bods. So, naughty wenches we were, we sat on the beach, legs proudly spread so that passers-by could not help but see our exposed pussies, talking sotto voce about the guys we were inspecting, wondering which ones would be he most fun to fuck! Hal and I frequently go to nude beaches now, including one over near Annapolis (Pine Tree Associates) but our favorite is Orient Beach, on the French side of St. Martin's, down near the tip. Lots of absolutely gorgeous Europeans, both male and female, and we've had some jolly old times fucking it up with them over the years. (A few years back I was on the verge of luring one pretty thing up to our cabin to get a taste of her pussy. Then she said, "Let me go tell my mom where I am going; I will be right back" Your MOM? Hey, just how old are you? She stretched, displaying superb 36-inchers, and she said, "I turn 16 next month." Oh, dear, thanks but no thanks. I made a polite excuse and got away from her) Enough on dicks. Let's go back to David and Nancy's and have some fun. Back on the patio. Nancy and I settled into the chairs, hands on our pussies, smiles on our faces. David sort of blinked as he fiddled with the steaks. "Hey, that is quite a pretty sight!" he said. "Should I come join you?" "Just watch for the time being, " Nancy said. "Kath and I are going to show each other how we masturbate. Watch me, Kath, I always stop by just rubbing myself with the flat of my hand to get my juices flow. Here, like this....." I was doing the same thing, loving the feel of my pubic hair on the palm of my hand, feeling my pussy getting wetter with each stroke. "Me, too," I said. "Sometimes I go ahead and get myself off this way, without ever sticking a finger inside." "But fingering one's self is so much fun.....Ah, yes, look, one finger in, two fingers in, three fingers in, working them in and out.....Spread your legs a little more, Kath, I want to see your fingers go in and out of your slit....yes, that's the way. Come on, let's do it faster...." David watched with an expression of fascination. And, of course, his cock started getting hard, and he helped his erection along by grasping his penis tightly and stroking. "Play with it, but please don't cum," Nancy said. "I have something in mind for later on that has your shooting off in my mouth." "OK, I promise to be careful," David said. "But god, the sight of you two girls going at it....." I could feel a warm flush in my body that told me I was getting close to a climax. I fingered myself even hard, and I moved my thumb around so that it rubbed against the sensitive tip of my clittie. I could tell that Nancy was almost there as well. "You about ready, friend? Come on, let's cum together!" My suggestion was all she needed. Her body went rigid, she threw her head back and I would see her face tighten. Oh, yes, yes, here I am as well, friend......gasps and moans and murmurs of happiness. I wanted more. I wanted a taste of Nancy's pussy. "Get on the table," I said, "real quick. And spread those legs for me. I want to eat your cunt and make you cum again....Yes, just like that, and let me drop your legs over my shoulders...." I pulled the chair over so that I could sit at face-level with her groin. My mouth went to Nancy's mons. My fingers brushed aside the soft pubic hair covering her pussy. I spread her labia s so that her cute little clittie popped out into the open. Darts of my tongue that made her squirm and wiggle. Now my open mouth was wrapped around her pussy, sucking her sweet-tart juices. She was cumming again, very hard this time, and I joined her. Her ass hole. Yes, that too - I had taken care to rinse it off when we were in the shower, and when I did that she pulled my head down and whispered, "Are you doing that for the reason that I think you area" I just smiled. She knew good and well what I intended to do. Touches first, then hand signals for Nancy to raise her bottom slightly so that my mouth could slip down below her pussy and find and lick her anus. I dampened a finger and put it against her tight little brown button, and I pushed. In it slid, pushing deep into her body. Nancy's hands ran through my hair. "Oh, Kath, I love you, you are so good to me.....Yes, keep on doing that, make me cum again...and again....." As she climaxed, I realized that her husband had moved around so that he stood just to her right, his hard cock wrapped in his hand. He touched her cheek, she looked at his erection, she moved her head around so that he could ease his penis into her ready mouth. "All together," David said in a gasp. "I am about to cum again, and I want us all to do it at the same time...." My mouth moved from anus to pussy to anus again....and I used my free hand to frig myself as hard as I could. Yes. Oh, yes. What could be more joyous than sharing one's body, one's sex, with two persons you really like. Afterwards, I moved up so that I could join Nancy in an open-mouth kiss, my tongue taking globs of her husband's cum into my own mouth, my tongue licking away more of it that was smeared over her chin and cheeks. And at some point I uttered words that I do not use lightly: "I love you too, Nancy, and I am so happy that we can do things like this...."