"Well, well, well," Mark said. "I wonder what's been going on here?"
Gayle opened sleepy eyes and saw Mark and Alan standing in the doorway. She had forgotten that she'd left the door between the apartments unlocked. Sharon jumped out of her arms as if she'd been bitten.
"This looks very nice," Alan said.
"Well get your eyes full," Sharon said shortly.
Sharon pulled the covers down and stood up. Gayle watched Alan's eyes. She had always thought that Alan had been Sharon's lover, but she could now tell that he hadn't been.
He wasn't looking at her with the eyes of one who had often seen her. He was looking at her with eyes filled with lust and need. She noticed a bulge in his trousers.
"Well," Sharon said. "Is there enough for you? Do you like what you see?"
Alan let out a deep breath. He had wanted to see Sharon naked for a long time. He had often wondered what her body looked like. He knew she was no virgin, but he also knew he had never been able to get into her panties.
"Damn you," Alan said. "You won't let me have any but you jump into bed with Gayle. No wonder you didn't want a man."
"A man I could stand," Sharon said sweetly. "It's you little boys that turn me off."
"Shut up," Mark said.
He walked to Sharon and cupped one of her firm titties. He bent his head and kissed her on the lips. Gayle could see her tongue slipping into Mark's mouth. She could also see the look of anger and self-pity that came over Alan's face.
"So it's been you two," Alan said. "My best friend and my girl."
"Hey," Mark said. "Don't worry about it. She's just a good fuck. I didn't want to marry her."
"Yes," Sharon said. "Your problem was that you were always so serious with me. That scared me. I didn't want to get married for a long time."
"But…" Alan said.
"No buts," Mark interrupted. "Sharon wouldn't mind letting you have a little. She's told me that lots of times. But you just can't be so serious."
Alan looked from Sharon to Mark and back at Gayle. Sharon gave him a smile. Gayle also gave him a smile. Gayle felt a little warm between her legs.
"I need you, Sharon," Alan said. "I've needed you for so long."
"Well come and get it," Sharon said. "Gayle won't mind if we use her bed."
Gayle moved over but she made no attempt to get out of the bed. She couldn't believe that Sharon was actually suggesting that she and Alan fuck on her bed. But if they were going to, then Gayle wasn't about to leave. This was her weekend for flying new things, and she had never watched a man and a woman fuck.
Sharon sat down on the edge of the bed. Alan hadn't moved. There was a look of shock and still a little anger on his face. He wanted to jump at Sharon. Gayle could tell that by the bulge between his legs. But he still wasn't sure about how he felt.
"Come on," Sharon said.
"You've been fucking Mark all this time," Alan said. "All this time I've been begging you."
"Yeah," Sharon said with a shrug. "We met a few years ago. But honestly, Alan, I would have let you have it ages ago but you just came on so strong."
"But I loved you."
"Love!" Sharon laughed. "You didn't love me. You just wanted to stick your cock in me. I didn't mind that, but I was afraid you'd propose if I let you."
"I would have," he admitted.
"Then isn't this better?" Sharon said. "Isn't it better to just go to bed and enjoy yourself than to worry about marriage and other problems?"
"Sure it is," Mark said. "Alan knows it is. But he was just building you up, Sharon. He wanted you to be his homey little housewife."
"Come on, honey," Sharon said. "Relax. Come on over here and enjoy yourself."
Gayle watched as a number of expressions crossed Alan's face. Finally Alan seemed to relax and a thin little smile came across his face.
"I guess I was the sucker," he said.
"No," Sharon said sweetly. "You weren't a sucker. You just didn't understand me."
"I still want you, Sharon. Probably more than I've ever wanted any woman."
"You have me here. Come and take advantage. I won't fight too hard."
Alan walked over to her. He sat down beside her on the bed. Both of them had forgotten Gayle. Gayle had edged over to the far side of the bed and she watched them with breathless anticipation.
Alan kissed Sharon. His mouth opened and his tongue slipped in between her lips. Gayle knew that Alan must have been feeling that same fiery tongue that she had felt the night before. That warm, wonderful tongue.
Alan pressed her against the bed and his face pressed against her titties. Gayle wished that it were her own titties that he was licking and sucking.
Gayle was getting hot between her legs. She opened her thighs and inserted two fingers as she watched. She felt her hands being pulled away and she looked up to see Mark.
"You don't have to play with yourself, honey," he said. "There's another man in the room."
"Yes," Gayle said. "Come make love to me."
"I'll fuck you," he said.
"Yes," she said. "That's what I mean. Come fuck me. Fuck me good."
Gayle brought his head down to her own and kissed him. He had nice lips and she realized that she hadn't really kissed him good. Not with her tongue. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and his tongue joined hers.
His hands cupped her naked tits and began to squeeze them rhythmically. His fingers found her nipples and he teased them until they were hard little points.
"Oh Jesus!" she cried. "Oh Jesus, Mark!"
Gayle turned her head as Mark lowered his. She felt his warm, wet lips at her titties. He sucked her flesh into his mouth and massaged her with his tongue.
Gayle could see Sharon and Alan. Sharon had gotten Alan almost completely undressed. In fact, all Alan had on was his underwear. Sharon soon pulled that off over his already stiff cock.
Gayle felt her juices flow as Sharon lowered her head and began to suck on Alan's cock. Alan groaned and little beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. He began to move his hips as Sharon's luscious-looking mouth rapidly went up and down on his hard cock.
"Oh God," he moaned. "Oh Jesus. Suck it, Sharon honey. Suck it good. Oh God, I love it!"
Gayle felt her thighs being pressed apart and realized she was about to get it from Mark. She opened wider as she felt his hard cock pressing against her pubic hair. He had not undressed. He had only slipped his trousers down to his knees and released his rigid cock.
"Oh yes," Gayle moaned. "Give it to me. Give it to me good, baby. Slam that big hunk of meat deep in my pussy! Please fuck me hard!"
Mark grunted as he pushed his cock into her. She felt him stretching her cuntal walls as he entered. There was nothing tender in his fucking and Gayle did not want tenderness. She didn't need tenderness.
She turned her head so that she could see Sharon and Alan once again.
Sharon had stopped sucking Alan's cock. Now she had crawled up on her hands and knees and turned so that her buttocks were in Alan's face. His tongue was fucking out at her pussy. Gayle could see his tongue entering the thatch of blonde hairs, and it made her shiver.
"Oh fuck!" she said. "Oh Jesus fuck! I love to have a big cock in me!"
She was loving Mark's cock slamming into her but she was also loving to watch Sharon and Alan. She had never realized how exciting it could be to watch two other people fucking. Especially two people as beautiful as Alan and Sharon.
Mark was breathing heavier and he was quickening his pace. Gayle knew he was nearing his orgasm. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back.
"Give it to me, baby," she moaned. "Give it to me good. Oh God, I can feel you going deep inside me. Come on, baby, come! Come! Come!"
Her frantic cries caused him to erupt deep inside her cunt. She felt his cum pouring out of his cock and she lifted her hips to catch every drop.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "I'm coming, Mark. I'm coming with you! Oh yes, oh yes! Oh yes!"
She flooded him with her hot cunt juices. He didn't pull out of her. He remained like that with his semi-hard prick still deep inside her.
Gayle heard Sharon crying softly. She turned her head to look. Now Sharon was catching Alan's cock. She was still on her hands and knees and he was driving into her from the back. She could hear the smack of his balls against Sharon's pussy.
"That's it!" Sharon cried. "Oh my God, you're doing it! You're making me come! Oh holy shit, it feels good! It really feels good! Give it to me, baby!"
Alan began to fuck her faster. He was groaning and the sweat was still pouring off his brow. Sharon began to move her hips wildly. It was like she was going crazy. Gayle watched in amazement.
"Oh shit," Sharon groaned. "I'm coming. I'm going to come. Oh shit, I can feel you coming! I can feel you pouring your juice inside me! It feels so good! So good! Oh shit! Oh holy shit!"
Gayle watched as his cock slipped out of her cunt and left a white streak down the backs of her thighs. Sharon dropped on her stomach.
"Oh dear Jesus," Sharon moaned. "That was too good. Just too fucking good."
Alan fell between Sharon and Gayle. His hands were resting on both of their thighs. Gayle could feel Mark's cock growing inside her. Bigger and bigger.
Suddenly he pulled out. She could see his cock-head filled with blood and glistening with his cum.
"Now watch," he said. "There's nothing finer than a little of Sharon's ass."
Before anyone knew what was happening Mark had crossed to Sharon. He pulled her up and pushed his cock against her tiny anus. Gayle thought he was going to kill her. He couldn't possibly get that thing in there. But he did.
Sharon had a relaxed and dreamy expression as Mark pushed his cock into her ass. His cock went in easily all the way to the balls and he began to fuck her with slow, delicious strokes.
"My God!" Gayle said.
He began to fuck faster, his balls slapping against Sharon's luscious ass.
"Feels good," he moaned. "Feels real good. A nice, tight ass is sweet. Move it, Sharon. Move your ass, baby. I want to tear it tip."
Sharon began to move against him and he reached beneath to cup her titties. His face was growing red. He was moaning as he kept slamming his meaty cock into her.
"Oh shit," he moaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to flood her sweet ass with my come. Oh shit. I'm going to give it to her. Here it comes! Oh fuck! Here it comes!"
His buttocks tensed and then he withdrew his prick. His cum spurted all over Sharon's beautiful ass. It splashed against her ass and back in great gobs.
"Jesus," he moaned. "Oh Jesus."
Again Sharon fell to the bed as Mark took deep breaths. After a few moments, he stopped trembling. His prick had now gone limp and was tipped with a drop of pearly-white jism.
Gayle dropped her head and licked the drop off the end. Alan moved against her, his hands massaging her tits and his mouth seeking hers. She pulled up from Mark and allowed herself to be kissed by Alan.
She knew what he wanted. The same thing Mark had gotten. She rubbed against him, hoping he would put his cock in her pussy. But he wanted her ass.
"Better give it up," Mark observed. "I'm afraid he wants a little of your ass – literally."
Gayle shrugged and turned over. She climbed to her hands and knees and felt him get behind her. His rough hands pulled her ass-cheeks apart.
"Be gentle," Gayle pleaded. "It's still a little sore from yesterday."
"Just relax and enjoy," Alan said.
Gayle felt him pushing into her. He entered her a little easier than before. His prick went into her ass to his balls and then he started the same, delicious strokes that Mark had used in Sharon's ass.
"Ummm," Gayle said. "I wanted that. I needed that. Umm, it feels better than yesterday."
"Sure," Mark said. "It feels good if you relax. But you have to relax."
"I'm relaxing," Gayle said.
It did feel good. His prick set off electric feelings throughout her body. She felt his cock-head as if he were fucking the inside of her stomach.
Someone was kissing her titties and she looked down to see a face with a web of blonde hair. Sharon had crawled underneath her and Sharon's lips were slowly sucking on Gayle's nipples.
"Oh," Gayle groaned. "You're making me feel too good. I think I'm going to burst. I'm going to crack wide open!"
"And they'll find you filled with sperm!" Mark laughed.
Gayle didn't bother to reply to his sarcastic comment. The cock in her ass was making her feel dreamy and content. She wanted to go on forever with Alan's cock slamming into her.
"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "I feel too good. I think I'm going to come. Oh Jesus, I'm going to come! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!"
She felt herself grow wet with her juices and then she felt Alan's cock growing larger. She pushed back against him as he exploded into her. His hot, wet cum filled her ass.
"Give it to me, Alan," she moaned. "Give me every drop. Fill me with your cum."
Alan finally quit trembling. He fell away from her onto the bed. His withered cock now looked as if it would never grow hard again.
"Ummmm," Gayle moaned. "That was great. That was really fantastic."
"Yes," Sharon agreed. "We four should get together more often. We make a good team."
"Well I'm for breakfast," Alan said, standing up. "I could eat a fried horse. Why don't we meet you girls down there? I'll treat."
"Ha," Sharon said. "He must be feeling good if he's treating. He's the original Scrooge."
"Yes," Mark said, "but we're all witnesses and he can't get out of it now. I'm going to take a nice hot shower and then I'm going down there to eat that fried horse, courtesy of my friend and benefactor."
"I'm for the shower too," Gayle said. "A hot one."