We had been happily playing for much of the afternoon, Jerry and Peter had initially called round to go for a quick lunch time pint at the local whilst Emma put lunch on, Carol, seeing us walk past hers had called in on Emma knowing she would be left behind. Unbeknown to us at the time Carol had helped Emma with the Sunday roast and veg and they had relaxed with a bottle of red after the food prep, moving into the lounge to sit more comfortably. The first bottle finished, led to a second being opened and the two of them, Emma explains, having a cuddle. Regular readers will know that Emma very rarely wears underwear these days and she told me that the petting with Carol led to her nipples sticking very proudly through her lightweight blouse and her becoming very moist in her loose-fitting linen trousers. They had been on the couch for a while when the doorbell went, both assuming it was we boys returning from the pub without keys. Emma went to the door, a bit dishevelled, only for it to be a delivery boy, who in turn was only too pleased to see her tits virtually on display as her blouse was open at the top and her nipples were so prominent she may as well not have bothered wearing it. Emma said she couldn’t resist playing up to him after the wine had taken effect, “Like what you see?” “Not half.” He said, “Are you on your own?” Emma assumed he was meaning was I home? “No, she isn’t.” called Carol from behind, “But do come in.” Emma opened the door and Jason stepped in. About 6-foot-tall and a muscular build man in his late teens early twenties Emma said, wearing a company T-Shirt and shorts. As Emma closed the door behind him, she said that Carol stepped forward and immediately stroked his cock through his shorts as Emma began unbuttoning them. Between them they dropped his shorts and pants, and each knelt down in front of him, still in the hallway, and began to lick and suck his cock in turns. They were so good it wasn’t long before he shouted that he was going to cum. Emma said Carol wanked his cock furiously until he came, shooting his load over Emma’s face and hair, before she cleaned him up. Emma and Carol then kissed, whilst Jason got dressed again. Emma let Jason out, saying she hoped he would be delivering more some time soon? The girls then went back to the lounge, still giggling like naughty schoolgirls and continuing where they had left off. They were back in the kitchen when Pete and I returned, Jerry having gone home after the pub. Both were now wearing nothing but aprons though, draped from their necks and tied around their respective waists and looking ready to eat. I had let us in and when we walked into the kitchen Emma was stood at the sink unit, bare arse on show, whilst Carol was at the island, wine glass in hand, cleavage on show. I gave Carol a peck on the cheek and a tweak of a nipple and then went to stand behind my gorgeous wife. I kissed her on the neck and let my hands stroke her arse cheeks, gently kneading them with the fingers of each hand as she pushed back into me and parted her legs a bit more. I let one finger, then two slip into her now wet cunt, stroking her as I did so. With two fingers inside her wet cunt I used my thumb to gently ease her arsehole open before easing it in as she continued to push back onto me. Pete and Carol sat watching, his hand under her apron and no doubt fingering her too. Emma turned her head to face me and I could see her hair was sticky, she smiled and then purred as I continued fingering her and thumbing her arse. Emma tried to undo my trousers, but facing away from me found it difficult so I helped and slid my trousers down to my ankles and then, as my rock hard cock stood to attention I smothered her arse with her own cunt juices before then placing my cock at her tight hole and easing in gently, slowly did it until I was in up to my balls, when I started to ease back and then in again. I allowed my arms to wrap around Emma and play with her tits as she held onto the sink unit and pushed back onto my cock in rhythm with my thrusts. I was so excited I came almost immediately, filling her arse with my spunk until I was spent and slipped out. Emma turned to me and kissed me saying, “Thank you darling, my second lot of cum today.” I was puzzled until Carol began laughing and told us the story of Jason. We all laughed and, after moving to the lounge began our play again. Pete was the centre of attention as he had not yet cum. It wasn’t long before he did as Carol and Emma demonstrated on him what they had done to the delivery man, with the same end result of yet more spunk across Emma’s face. We took a break whilst we had dinner before starting our shared session again, for dessert you might say. It also gave both Pete and I a little time to recover. As I said at the opening, we had been playing for much of the afternoon, watching porn and swapping partners and generally doing whatever took our attention, it was then that the doorbell went again. Carol, this time, put her apron back on and went to answer it, not caring for one minute what anyone might think. We heard her talking, but couldn’t hear what was being said, until she walked back into the room. The three of us were still naked from our play when Carol stepped in and we saw past her, who we now know to be Jason. He said, “I didn’t get a signature.” And burst out laughing, “So I thought I would call round again.” Carol again reached down to his trouser covered cock and began stroking him, “Same again then?” She asked, as he looked at Pete and I naked on the couch. To be continued, if you want it to be….