Adam's Journey Pt. 40

Ronnie frowned. "Hey, one thing my wife does not need is your help spending my money! And besides, all those other models are way too powerful for her. I don't want her to kill herself, and she's not the driver Kristi is, you know."

I glanced at Kori. She shrugged, agreeing with him, still making no move to clean herself up.

I looked back at Ron, still a little pissed about this whole thing. "That's no problem for you, moneybags. Just part with a few thousand extra and send her to one of those race driving schools. You know, Skip Barber or one of those, there are several really good ones. That's where Kristi learned. Me too, years ago."

Ronnie grimaced, I could tell he didn't like that idea, but Kori loved it! She bounced to her feet and crossed to him. "Oooh, yeah, that sounds like fun! Please honey? Say yes and you'll get a big kiss!"

He looked down into her pleading eyes and cum smeared face and wrinkled his nose. "Uh, well OK - but no kissing. Maybe later. Like after you've had a chance to brush your teeth, maybe."

She laughed. "Oh, don't be such a pansy! It's just a little semen, and it was only Adam - he's like family!"

Ron shook his head. "Kori babe, I love you dearly, you know that, but saying he's like family only makes it worse, not better!"

Even though I was still upset with them, I had to smile at this little interplay. Kori pretended to pout. "You don't love me! You won't even kiss me - I think you're just mad because I won the bet."

Ronnie sighed and pulled out the tail of his bright Hawaiian shirt, raising it up and using it to wipe off Kori's lips, cheek, and chin, then leaned forward and kissed her gingerly. She quickly grabbed his head and stuck her tongue into his mouth, pressing her still wet, slick body against him as he struggled to escape! I laughed, feeling like maybe she had gotten him back for me, just a little bit, but still...

I reached behind the sofa and picked up my trunks and bunched them in my lap, covering myself. "When you two are done farting around over there, can we talk for a minute? Seriously, I'm having a real problem with this, I don't much like how this all happened. I'm actually kind of pissed off at you guys!"

They stopped and looked at me, both seeming quite surprised by my anger. Kori spoke first. "You're actually mad at us? For what, just for playing a little trick on you?"

"That wasn't just a 'little trick' K! You had me seriously hating myself for that, for helping you cheat on Ronnie and for me letting him down when I knew he trusted me, I felt like a real piece of shit! And knowing it was all a set up doesn't make it any better, because at the time it all happened I didn't know that. Damn, you guys, this was just way over the top, even for you!" The more I talked, and the more my sense of relief about Ron's reaction wore off, the angrier I became. A lot of my anger was still with myself for being so weak, but I directed it at them.

Ron reached for a towel and handed it to Kori before speaking. "Relax Adam, for Pete's sake! I would think you'd be happy, you just got a great blowjob from a beautiful woman."

I shook my head. "Fuck you Ron! Of course she's a beautiful woman, but she's your wife! What kind of shit is that, you watching her blow me? I thought we were friends." I realized I was almost shouting, and made an effort to rein myself in.

He shrugged. "We are, but it looked like you both enjoyed it. I know my wife did." He turned to her. "Did that make you horny baby?"

Kori shivered, then hugged herself. "Extremely!"

I looked from one to the other, amazed they weren't more concerned about all this. "It's just wrong, is all. It never should have happened, it changes everything."

They looked at each other for a moment, then Ron sighed and spoke to her. "Do you want to tell him, or should I?"

Kori shrugged and walked over to me, sitting next to me and putting her hand on my bare leg. It felt like an electric shock went through me, and I jerked away from her. "Adam, honey, there's something you should know. Me and Ronnie belong to a little swing group back home, so we have sex with other people sometimes. We swing a little sweetie, just for the fun and excitement. So it's OK, you didn't make me cheat or sully me in some way. I just feel bad that you're so upset - it was supposed to be fun for you too." She rubbed my arm, a concerned look in her eye. "We never intended to hurt you, or make you feel like this."

I just stared at them. "No way! That's not possible! How could I not have known about something like that after all these years?"

Ronnie shrugged. "You're gone a lot, you know, way out in the boonies." Kori joined in. "And we don't do it often. Our little group meets once a month, at a local motel, and we don't go every month. Maybe nine or ten times a year is all." Ronnie laughed. "Yeah, we don't want to burn ourselves out and have it become boring, after all!"

I was amazed! "Seriously, you two do this? Why?"

Ron shook his head. "Well, it started as my idea, and I had to really work to talk this one into it, but once she tried it she was hooked!"

Kori smiled. "Boy, I'll say!"

Ron chuckled. "Like a fish to water! I mean I enjoy it, and there are a couple of very sweet, sexy ladies in our group, but it's kind of gotten to the point where I get as much enjoyment out of my wife's pleasure as I do from getting laid myself! I think that happens a lot, when guys talk their wives into swinging."

I was at a loss for words. I looked at one of them, then the other, and could see that they were waiting for me to speak. "Um, yeah, well, maybe so. They have a much greater capacity for sex than us guys do. We talk like we're the sexual gods, but almost any woman could screw one of us unconscious and still have the strength left to go shopping."

Ron laughed, then went on. "And in case you never noticed, I'm not the most well-endowed guy around. My wife and I are good together, but I figure every now and then she should get to enjoy a little something more than what I can offer, you know what I mean?"

I let the sarcasm drip. "Yeah Ron, I think I can figure it out without any diagrams. But how come you never told me any of this before? It seems like we don't have many secrets from each other."

Kori rubbed my leg. "We were never totally sure how you would take it. We didn't want to lose your friendship."

Ron laughed. "Yeah, I love you buddy, but you can be kind of a prissy bastard sometimes! You're a little prudish for such a young guy."

"Hey! I am not!"

Kori spoke up again. "No, Ronnie's right sweetie, you do tend to be a little judgmental at times."

I considered that. I guess there may have been a grain of truth to what they said. "So why tell me now?"

Ron guffawed, and Kori smiled. "Adam, honey, it's a little more difficult for you to be judgmental when I have your cum all over me!"

Still laughing, Ron added "Yeah, and you with your cock hanging out! I wish I had a picture of the look on your face when you were cumming on her! You wanted to totally surrender, but you couldn't decide between ecstasy and panic - it was classic!"

I could only shake my head. "Damn, you guys! I could have had a heart attack or something! I mean I guess I'm sorta OK, I understand better now, but still..." The nagging thought in my head forced itself to the front again. "What about Kristi? I mean, shouldn't you have backed off this whole thing since I told you about planning to try to stay together with her? Your timing really sucks."

Kori looked at me, almost with a look of pity. "Poor Adam, you're always a little out of step, aren't you? Kristi knew all about our plan, she had no problem with it. She did bet on Ronnie's side though, she thought there was no way you would go through with it. I think they both underestimate me!"

I was stunned! "Kristi knew you were going to do this?"

"Yup."

"And she was OK with it?"

"Yup. She's known about our little swing group too, for a few months now. She was hoping maybe she could get you to bring her sometime, but could never quite figure out how to broach the subject."

That shocked me. I would need some time to digest that thought. "Kori, what if I had fucked you? I wanted to, you know - desperately."

"Then I probably wouldn't still be so damn horny!" I heard Ronnie laugh as Kori went on. "What do you think would have happened Adam? Do you think I would have divorced Ron and run off with you? Or that you'd be permanently spoiled for Kristi or any other woman? Crap, Adam, it's just sex! It feels good, we both hopefully get something out of it, we enjoy each other, have a little wet, sticky fun, and life goes on!"

When she put it like that...

She threw a sofa pillow on the floor and pulled me down with her. "Here, lay back. I think it's your turn again, you owe me one now, and I do have this certain extreme horniness problem! Which is all your fault by the way."

I glanced at Ron, who stood by, arms folded, smiling. "Don't look at me pal! You're not going to spend all week getting my wife all hot and horny and then sending her to me to take care of! Although that doesn't really sound all that bad, come to think of it. Never mind, you started it, now finish the job!"

Kori arranged the small pillow under my head then swung her right leg over me, giving me a close-up look at her aroused pussy inches from my face. She slowly lowered herself until her soft curls tickled my nose and her feminine scent overwhelmed me, and as the sweet, musky flavor of her sex flooded my tongue I felt a powerful jolt of arousal ripple from the top of my head to my toes before settling in a seething mass in my groin.

I closed my eyes and just lost myself in the feel of Kori's sex against my lips, my tongue gently parting her hot and swollen flesh. The taste, feel, scent, heat, the small sounds she was making - all washed over me and left me reeling, unable to believe that this was actually happening.

She had teased me for so long, flirting, showing off her body, inciting countless erections and any number of heated dreams, and I had wanted her, desperately, knowing all along that she was unattainable, forbidden to me. I love her, there is no doubt of that, but I had never seriously thought about it in a sexual manner, or of loving her as a lover. My enjoyment of Kori had always been a little vicarious, through Ron, my joy coming in part from knowing that he had found such a great lady with whom to share his life. To me she had always been the woman you love as an amazing friend, a confidant, someone that would listen to my troubles and not feel obligated to try to solve my problems, somebody you know you can count on. A little like Izzy in that regard, except right next door, our closeness more like a sister, I suppose, although I have no sisters and thus nothing on which to base that. But now that had all changed.

If she was my sister I was breaking several taboos and probably a few laws, and was finding myself confused, enthralled, scared, and very, very aroused by it! I had my arms wrapped around her thighs, holding her to my face as though she might try to leave, although I was fairly sure there was no chance of that. She was moving her hips, slowly sliding her extremely wet, aroused pussy over my lips and chin, occasionally bumping my nose with her pubic bone, or with the hard little button of her engorged clitoris.

I opened my eyes, looking up at her smooth stomach and the underside of her breasts, proud little pink nipples jutting forward. I released my hold on her legs and ran my hands up her sides, just able to reach her tits. They felt wonderful, full and firm and every bit as good as they looked, and I tweaked her hard nipples by running my fingertips across them. I could tell by the way her hips spasmed and she pushed herself into my face that I had touched her the way she wanted.

I rolled my eyes further up and tilted my head just slightly, suddenly remembering Ron and wondering what he was doing during all this. He was there, facing Kori, above my head at the limit of my peripheral vision, watching us. He stepped closer, where I could now see him, and I realized he had his shorts down around his knees and his cock in hand, slowly stroking his rigid penis!

I had never seen him erect before, and I was somewhat surprised by his erect size. He wasn't large, maybe a little over four inches and certainly less than five, but compared to the flaccid little nubbin I had seen in various locker rooms and occasionally at poolside he had easily tripled in length, and probably more than doubled in girth.

My own cock only expands from about six or seven inches flaccid to approximately ten erect, less than a fifty percent increase, although I do gain a fair amount of thickness. I have always heard that some men show and some men grow, and I guess Ronnie and I were proof of that adage. Anyhow, he always makes fun of his own sexual equipment, or claimed lack thereof, but I didn't think it was nearly as bad as he had always led me to believe.

Kori held her hands out to him. "Come here baby, I want to suck your cock!" Ron stepped forward, his feet near my head as she took him in hand and began to stroke his cock. He pulled away long enough to kick off his pants, then stepped up again, one foot on each side of my head as his wife took his rock hard erection into her mouth, engulfing him completely before slowly drawing her lips back to suck and lap at the rosy pink head of his cock.

I had a very weird angle from my front row seat, and while I continued to lick and lap at Kori's aroused sex, swirling her clit, pushing my tongue into her, enjoying the movements and sounds I was causing her to make, I also watched her suck her husband's cock right above my face.

Ronnie had his hands on his hips and was slowly pumping them back and forth, fucking his stiff little dick into his wife's willing mouth. Kori would let it slide in, all the way to the base, then suck at it as he slowly slid out, her lips making a small popping sound as he would withdraw, at which point she invariably licked her lips before he would again push deep into her mouth. As I continued to tongue her aroused sex I wondered absently just how many hours together they had spent with her lips wrapped around his cock.

The view I had of the underside of his wet cock and of his round, loaded nutsack was not something I can say I ever wanted - or anticipated - seeing, but right then I just didn't care. He was sharing his beautiful wife and my sweet, sweet friend with me, she felt and tasted amazing, I was very aroused, and while the thoughts and what-ifs and recriminations still cascaded through my brain I concentrated on going with Kori's thought: We were all enjoying this, enjoying each other, and it was all just good, wet, horny fun! So far it was working, and I was hard and erect against my stomach.

I felt a large, wet drop of liquid plop down onto my chest, right at the base of my throat, and wondered fleetingly if it was cum, if Ronnie was cumming in Kori's willing mouth. Not that I could do anything about it if he was. Looking up I could see another drop forming on Kori's chin and I realized it was just her saliva, that his cock in her mouth was causing her to drool slightly and that she had dripped on me.

I could see that her breasts were also becoming wet with her slobber, and I ran my fingers through the slickness and across her nipples. She bucked her pussy into my face and cried out as I did this, and I crushed her clit with my tongue as she rode through her first orgasm.

Ronnie said "Damn, dude, don't make her bite my dick off!", then began talking to her. "Do you like that baby? Do you like getting your pussy eaten while you've got my dick in your mouth? You do, don't you? It made you cum baby, I know it made you cum. I bet you can't wait to get that big cock inside you, I know you've wanted Adam's big cock for a long time and now it's right there, all hard and thick and waiting to push way deep in your horny pussy!"

I'm not sure who was more turned on by his smut talk! His dick was raging hard, like stone, as was mine, and Kori's pussy was almost gushingly wet as she came again, my tongue on her clit, her orgasm rippling through her body to the sound of her deeply satisfied groans. As her second orgasm ended, Ron pulled out of her mouth and stepped behind her, over me, accidentally kicking me in the ribs as he did so. I let out an involuntary grunt, and he apologized.

"Sorry buddy, my bad! Sure don't want to hurt you while you're making my wife cum, she'd never forgive me!"

Kori leaned forward, her pubic bone against my nose and her warm stomach touching my forehead, and I found my tongue pressed to the very front of her cleft, the tip still flicking at her hard clit. Before I fully realized what was happening Ron had entered her from behind, thrusting himself fully into her sopping cunt, the base of his small but steel-hard cock and his balls pressing to my chin!

It seemed to be something they had done before, the move very practiced and expected, but it surprised me! To say that I found it disconcerting to have his cock and balls practically in my face would be an enormous understatement, but as I felt Kori's body begin to react to being fucked, to build to another orgasm, it kind of became OK. My best friend Ron and I were teaming up to give sweet Kori a great deal of very intense pleasure, and that seemed to be all that really mattered at that moment.

He fucked his wife, pumping his hard cock into her, his chubby balls hitting my chin with every thrust, and I continued to lick her erect clit, and she cried out her ecstasy as her third orgasm rocked her beautiful body. It was very, very good!

We continued to team up on Kori for a couple of minutes, and she seemed to be very much enjoying our combined attention. At one point I felt Ronnie thrust hard into her and hold there, fully embedded inside of her, and I felt Kori's body tense and push back strong against him, as if trying to get him even deeper inside. I wondered briefly if Ron might be cumming, concerned about the possible ramifications of my own position in that event. (My fancy way of saying that I didn't much want his cum running out of her and into my face!)

I needn't have been concerned, he wasn't, and after holding himself far inside of her for a few moments he withdrew, groaning as his rigid cock sprang free of her tight grip. "Oh, God! As good as your pussy feels baby, I know it's not me you want inside of you right now, am I right?"

"Ohhh god, mmmm, fuck! No offense dear, but I would kind of like to try Adam on for size, if that's OK with you." She slid forward on my face as she said that, now free of Ron's impaling rod, and allowed herself the luxury of my tongue probing inside of her open pussy, where Ron had just been. I was aware of that fact, but Kori was in control at the moment, and I found I didn't much care anyway. She finally raised off of me with a low groan of her own.

"Uhhh, shit! That felt so fucking good!" She sat on the edge of the sofa, legs spread, and reached out to me. "Here Adam, get up, let's try something different."

I took her proffered hand and pulled myself to a sitting position, wiping my other hand across my face to remove some of the secretions Kori had left on me. She saw that move and smiled. "Sorry. Guess I'm a little wet, huh?"

I smiled back at her as I rose to my feet. "You're extremely wet, and I'm not sorry in the least. A guy likes to know that his efforts are appreciated!"

"Mmmm, they sure were!" She looked from me to Ron, checking out our respective hard-ons, his glistening with her wetness and totally rigid, pointing skywards and arching back toward his belly, mine stiff but dry, except at the tip where I was leaking slightly, standing proud and erect about fifteen or twenty degrees shy of vertical. She reached out and took a penis in each hand, pulling us both closer to her. "Wow, this is really the long and short of the matter!"