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into a bathrobe, then brought another one out to Carl. I watched in fascination as he changed. His cock hung down at least six inches, and he was still soft. It looked bigger that way than mine does when it’s hard. I knew that Janet was going to enjoy the night.
    When Janet came out of the bedroom she was wearing the sheer black negligee and nothing else. She sat next to me on the couch, and Carl flopped down in front of us on a beanbag chair. We began a casual conversation, passing a bong back and forth. I’ve always liked getting high with Janet, because it never fails to make her horny as hell.
    Wanting to leave them alone for a moment, I excused myself to go into the kitchen to fix more drinks. I could still make out their conversation from there, and I heard Carl offer her another hit from the bong.
    “Are you trying to get me wasted?” Janet asked him.
    “Yes,” he answered. “Why do you ask?”
    “I was just wondering if you’re trying to seduce me.”
    “Actually, we plan to fuck you all night,” Carl said.
    “Oh,” my wife said. “Well, why didn’t you say so?”
    I didn’t hear anything more after that. When I came back to the den with our drinks, I noticed that Carl had already started the party. His face was buried between Janet’s thighs, her head was thrown back on the couch and her eyes were closed as Carl lapped at her pussy.
    Carl raised his wet face and said, “Sorry, Glen, I was too hungry to wait.”
    “That’s okay,” I said. “She has plenty for both of us.”
    Her eyes opened at the sound of my voice. I looked into them deeply, then lowered my mouth to hers, parting her moistened lips with my tongue. As we shared this intimacy, I took a nipple in my fingers and rolled it between them. Janet lifted her hips, pressing her crotch against Carl’s face while he pleasured her with his tongue and hand. Still kissing me passionately, she pulled his face even harder against her crotch. Moan after moan escaped her lips as she came with another man for the first time in eighteen years.
    We broke our kiss, and Janet smiled and grabbed at my hard cock. Carl stood up and removed his robe. Janet’s grip tightened on my dick and she let out a gasp. She watched as Carl’s nine inches sprang free before her eyes. “God!” she breathed. “It’s so big!”
    She made no protest as I reached down and slipped her negligee off her shoulders, revealing all of her lovely body to Carl’s hungry eyes. I lay her gently along the length of the couch. Without pausing she lifted a leg and placed it back, spreading her pussy open. I caressed her breasts with my palms and kissed her deeply as Carl moved his face back to her pussy.
    I positioned myself on my knees beside her. Janet took my hard cock and rubbed it over her soft, wet lips. Carl’s face was still in her muff, and she began to push back against his finger and tongue. Opening her mouth, she took my cockhead between her lips as another orgasm rippled through her body. When it passed, she began to suck my cock eagerly. She fucked Carl’s finger and tongue faster as she moved along my shaft.
    She trembled and moaned around my cock as yet another orgasm wracked her body. This was too much for me to take, and I blew my load down her throat. She continued to milk me dry as Carl licked her pussy. She released my cock from her lips, and Carl kissed his way up her body to her mouth. He lay on top of her, his thick cock pressing against her clit. Holding her face in his hands, he told her how beautiful and tasty she was. As he did so, she eagerly licked her juices off his face, something I rarely got her to do for me.
    Carl moved away, pulling Janet to her feet as I moved up behind her, sandwiching her body between us. Carl’s cock slid over her slit and pressed against her clit again, while mine was caught between her ass cheeks. This seemed to really light her fire. “I could really use a hard dick in me right now,” she whimpered. “Will one of