Shannon might have thought Carol was talking to her, too, as she began to spasm under my fingers, crying out, “AArrgghhHH! Cummmminggg!!” just as my own ejaculation burst forth, shooting across Carol’s lips and chin, maybe half getting into her mouth, the rest dripping down her cheeks and jaw, as she was mostly horizontal still.
Carol slipped off of the couch long enough to spin around and bring her mouth to Shannon’s, sharing my spunk in a deep kiss that made Shannon’s eyes bug out as my taste registered. This gave me my first good look at Shannon’s naked body. Sure, I’d seen her in bikinis before, but fairly modest ones. Two inches shorter than my wife, Carol had confided that her friend outweighed her by 10 pounds and felt insecure about her weight. It all showed up as curves and a softer build than Carol’s more athletic figure. To me, she was centerfold gorgeous, and my wife knew I felt that way. On her back, her firm D-cup tits spread out only a little bit, and I pictured myself tit-fucking them.
As I watched the two of them exchanging my cum, I raised my hand and licked Shannon’s juices from my fingers. ‘A little tarter than Carol’s’, I thought, trying to commit her flavor to memory. In case this was as far as contact with Shannon actually went. Sure, Carol and I had talked from time to time about having a threesome and Shannon’s name had certainly been raised as a prospect, but was today that day? Or was this just between the two of them?
My erection returned, just from watching them and imagining what might be next. I’ll admit, I was in my head too much again and didn’t see the hand that reached over to take hold of my dick. Looking down, I saw it was Shannon’s. She said, “Earth to Chad. Are you in there?”
I gave my head a quick shake, saying, “Sorry. Looking forward instead of being present in the moment.”
“Looking forward to fucking me, I hope,” she said.
“Top of the list,” I said.
“There’s a list?” Shannon asked, chuckling.
Carol answered for me, “It’s not like he just started thinking about it two minutes ago, hon. Or did you really not know that Chad’s had a thing for you for as long as we’ve both known him?”
It would have been pointless to protest that, because it was true.
“Well, yeah,” Shannon responded, still stroking my dick. “It’s not hard to tell when a guy’s eyes are drawn to your body. I just didn’t expect it extended to fantasizing about fucking me, when he’s got you, Miss Perfect Body.”
“Are you kidding me, Shannon?” I asked. “You’re both perfect in my eyes, just in different ways. But it’s not just your bodies that draw me in, it’s the whole package. If… if I could have married both of you, I would have.”
“We’re going for the deep conversation, are we?” Shannon quipped.
“Maybe not right this minute,” I said. “You keep jacking me like that, soon I won’t be able to think straight.”
“Let’s take this to the bed, guys,” Carol said. “That cock needs to be put to better use than just being frigged.”
I helped both ladies up, and walked hand-in-hand to the king bed in our bedroom. Carol directed me onto my back, then knelt against my shoulders, lowered her pussy to my face, and I started licking her right away. I didn’t know how long they had been making love before I walked in, so I didn’t know whether Carol had come already, but she certainly hadn’t since I’d been home. I set out to bring her to orgasm quickly, rapidly flicking her erect clit.