We met at a sports bar on a Saturday afternoon for a drink. Johan and Wilma were a middle aged Afrikaans couple, several years older than me that I'd met on the site and had been chatting to for a couple of weeks. Johan was gray-haired and of medium build, he was wearing a pair of glasses and had a pleasant, open face. Wilma's hair was fairly short and dark brown in colour and she was rather plump, with a pretty, round face. I often find plumpness appealing, especially as it generally means large breasts, and Wilma was no disappointment in this regard, proudly displaying her ample cleavage, which was highlighted by the large chain and gold cross that she was wearing. We ordered our drinks - beer for Johan and I and Bacardi breezer for Wilma - and sat chatting for a while about the dismal state of South African rugby. We were all fairly relaxed and after a time I glanced under the table and noticed that Wilma had parted her legs and that she did not seem to be wearing any panties. The pair obviously noted my extended glance and Johan placed his hand on her lap and then under her skirt. I could feel myself stirring. This action and the effect our drinks were having on us allowed our conversation to drift from the topic of sport towards the more risque and they shared a couple of naughty stories with me. By this time, the game on the big screen was over (another loss for the Stormers), and Johan said "I think it's time we go home." I started by saying that I had enjoyed meeting them and hoped that we could get together again, mistaking his comment to mean that our time together was over. "Don't be silly,"laughed Wilma, "we wouldn't have stayed so long or shared so much if we didn't want to take this further. Johan wants you to come home with us." I felt myself blush slightly and gave an embarrassed laugh, "that would be amazing." I offered to cover our drinks bill and then we drove to their place in our separate cars, my mind racing with what might ensue when we got there. Within 10 minutes we were in their home and Johan had and opened a bottle of wine. We sat in the lounge and Johan kissed Wilma and pulled off her top, revealing her gorgeous breasts, which despite their size were not droopy but also not unnaturally firm. He nipples were large and her areola too, a lovely deep shade. They were busy fondling and kissing and I tentatively came closer and caressed one of her breasts, squeezing her erect nipple first gently and then harder. I felt a hand on my crotch and Wilma squeezed the erection inside my shorts. Within a very short time all three of us were completely naked. Wilma was smoothly shaven down below and had large, luscious lips, like the petals of a rare orchid. Both Johan and I were very hard and I noticed that like me his cock was dribbling precum. He was fingering his wife and kissing her and I was concentrating my efforts on her amazing breasts while she stroked both of our cocks, one in each hand. I had never been so aroused! Johan stood up and motioned for me to do the same, and Wilma started sucking him while still stroking me with her other hand. She then guided my cock to her mouth as well and somehow started sucking and licking both of us. After some time this changed again and she now held our cocks together, stroking both simultaneously while still licking at our heads. My cock had never been so close to another man.'s cock, but it didn't feel at all weird or gay, just amazing. I thought I was going to explode, but somehow managed not to. Johan returned to the couch and Wilma mounted him, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. I watched from behind, enjoying the view of her ample derriere and his cock sliding in and out of her. I started massaging her bottom and moving my hands closer to her little hole I felt her push back against me, inviting me to explore further. I licked my index finger and then started gently massaging her rosebud. The pace of Wilma riding her husband's cock slowed as she enjoyed the new sensations she was feeling and I felt her asshole open a little, my finger starting to slide into it. We continued this for some time, and by now I desperately needed more. I removed my finger and moved my mouth closer, first kissing the little opening and then starting to lick it. As my licking became more frantic I moved my mouth lower too and brushed my lips and tongue around her vaginal opening, straying too onto Johan's cock. I licked and sucked at both of them for several minutes, then stood again and now moved my cock closer I teasingly brushed it over her asshole and then positioned it against Johan's and slowly pushed it into her vagina. Two cocks in one very wet hole - a tight but incredible-feeling fit. We now all started thrusting again, and eventually I could not bear the sensation any longer. "I'm going to cum," I cried. Johan shuddered and groaned and suddenly there was even more wetness in Wilma's pussy. I felt my whole body shudder and started spurting as well and Wilma came hard too, repeatedly crying out.