Tracy’s adventure Continues

Please read the first part of this story for everything to make sense.
We took our separate showers, cleaning the sex from our bodies. We passed each other in the hallway between showers and she pulled be close to her, kissed me, and whispered in my ear, “I came in the shower just thinking about you.” I kissed her back, patted her towel covered ass and headed to the bathroom for my shower.

I took my shower, my cock standing at attention the entire time, considering what the night, and the rest of the weekend, had in store. I was standing at the sink naked, shaving my face, when I hear the door slip quietly open. I turned to see my wife, Jen, slip into the room. I turned to see her, smiling.

I guess at this point it’s important to introduce the other spouses. My wife is the most wonderful friend, lover and wife a man could possibly imagine. Together we have explored more sexual adventures than most people have in a lifetime. We don’t have what I would call an “open” marriage, but we both enjoy sex enough to understand that sometimes things happen. We’ve shared a number of people in threesomes, participated in a few orgies, and certainly been with some people privately.

On more than one occasion I’ve come home smelling of another woman’s perfume (or her pussy), or her with a pussy full of cum. It’s always prompted a night of crazy and wild sex between the two of us as we recount the story of the day. Suffice to say that I was sure she wouldn’t mind my adventure with Tracy. In fact, I was pretty sure she would want Tracy to join us at least once before the weekend was over.

And last but certainly not least, god had blessed us with out first child, which was currently 5 month along in Jen. Jen went through about a month of pretty bad morning (well, really, all day) sickness during which she wanted nothing to do with me. But about 2 1/2 months in something turned on inside her and she has been insatiable ever since. And given the pregnant glow and the just starting to show little bump on her belly, I can’t keep my hands off her. I knew when I told her about Tracy she was going to want to fuck right then and there.

Tracy’s husband Tom on the other hand, was not as open and willing to share his wife. In fact, I was pretty sure that if he found out about this situation he might just kill me. And I don’t mean that in and figurative sense. I was a little concerned I might be at risk of death. Of course, that wasn’t going to stop me.

I turned, still naked, to see Jen standing there in a new dress. She twirled around, the knee length dress spinning out around her. I smiled, “Yes baby, it’s very nice.” I wasn’t lying either, she looked stunning. She smiled, stopped with her ass facing me and lifted the dress enough for me to see she wasn’t wearing any panties. My smile got even bigger.

She looked down at me, my erection raging, “Well, it looks like someone is happy to see me.” I smiled, pulling her close to me, I kissed her. I lifted up her dress and set her bare ass on the counter. I kneeled down between her legs and kissed her pussy lips. I smiled noticing that her normally well trimmed pussy was completely bald, “You got waxed today?”

She moaned quietly, pulling my head back into her eager snatch, “I know how much you like it baby.” I gently probed her lips, licking my second bald cunt of the day. She was so wet, and just a little perfumed from the wax job. I licked gently, knowing it’s a little tender after she’s been waxed. She put her legs up on my shoulders, opening herself to me. I darted my tongue down over her ass and was rewarded with a squeal of delight. I felt her hands on my head, pulling her up to me.

As I stood and kissed her I felt her guiding me to her eager slit. She nibbled my ear and said, “I need you inside me and we don’t have much time. Dad’s making dinner.” I didn’t need much encouragement, pressing my cock head against her eager wet hole, I felt my head slowly pop inside her.

I slowly filled her pussy with my throbbing member, and just as it hit bottom i leaned into her ear, kissing her neck, “I fucked Tracy today.” A gasp from her, and I could feel her pussy tighten, her legs around me, pulling me into her. “You would love eating her pussy. She tastes almost as good as you.” I felt her slip her fingers down, rubbing her clit as I began fucking her. “Her pink pussy is almost as bald as yours right now.” I felt her fingers attacking her clit, a sure sign she was going to cum. “I slipped a finger in her ass and she squirted in my face.”

I felt her pussy tighten around me, her eyes rolling back in her head. I rammed my cock into her harder, feeling my balls tighten before my cock erupted into her. My seed spilling into her pregnant pussy, squirt after squirt. I kissed her, our tongues dancing together, our arms locked around each other. I felt her orgasm slowing, my deflated cock about to slip out of her. I pulled back, about to kneel down and clean her up.

She stopped me, kissing me again, “No, please don’t I want to feel you inside me, running out of me during dinner. I want to be able to smell you, taste you on my finger even.” I smiled, kissing her again, rubbing her belly where I knew our baby was safely growing inside her. She slipped off the counter, “You really think Tracy would join us?