Our First Time: Anthology of a Menage
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Jamie handed us our drinks and went back for his. He was having his usual Hennessey and cranberry juice. Jamie walked over to the stereo and turned on some music. He didn’t set the volume too high, just enough for it to play lightly in the background and support the conversation. This time we talked about Jose’s personal life. Turns out he wasn’t married, didn’t have a steady girlfriend and was just casually dating. He went on to say that he wasn’t ready for a serious relationship or marriage either. That made me feel even better about the fantasies I was having about him.
We joked and clowned around until the liquor soaked into our systems, then we all laid back in silence. Jamie looked as if he was about to doze off and I was hot and horny as hell. I decided this was going to be my chance to initiate because I wasn’t going to take a gamble and miss this chance to get double fucked again.
I moved over to Jamie and began to rub his crotch, giving him the sign that I wanted him. He responded favorably and I unzipped his pants to free his member. I positioned myself in front of him on my knees and started to blow his cock. I sucked him long and hard, occasionally deep throating and spitting up on him. He got extremely aroused almost immediately and I’m sure it was because Jose was behind me, staring intently at the blow job that was going on right before his eyes. Jamie had placed his hand on my head, assisting me to go down on his cock.
I felt a warm pair of hands touching my shoulders and guiding me to stand, which I did without hesitation. Those same hands tugged at my skirt and it dropped to the floor. Then he gently raised my arms and eased me out of my spaghetti strapped camisole, leaving me in my black g-string. Jamie stood up, shed his clothes and left them in a pile on the floor. I turned around to face Jose and he was already butt naked with his wood as hard as a rock and pointing right at me. I smiled with satisfaction. I was having my own way and loving it!
I kneeled down between both my men and started sucking on their cocks alternately. While sucking on Jose’s pipe I used my hand to envelope Jamie’s steel and slid it back and forth, so I could give them simultaneous pleasure. Then I got up and walked to the other sofa, positioning myself to tease them and get exactly what I wanted. I lay on my back with legs spread to expose my pussy. Then I closed my eyes and waited to feel penetration from either of them. I didn’t care who, all I wanted was a super hot, erotic fuck. Soon I felt slow penetration, but I kept my eyes closed to focus on my own pleasure. My pussy seemed to grab this cock a little tighter than usual, so I reckoned it was Jose since he was a bit thicker than Jamie. He tilted my ass upward so I could feel his cock resting on the entrance of my uterus; it felt a little cramped, but oh so good!
“Fuck me,” fuck me harder,” I screamed. At this point I wished this cock was longer and fatter. It seemed like I just couldn’t get enough, but then I felt an orgasm building up. Whoever was fucking me clearly felt I was about to climax because he quickly withdrew, and I opened my eyes to see who the fuck was doing what.
Jose stepped aside, cock in hand, and Jamie moved toward me. He helped me up from the chair and sat in my place. Then he hauled me over to him and whispered in my ear, “I want to try your asshole baby.” We had occasionally tried some fingering and I enjoyed it. I had secretly wanted to try it all the way, but was scared. I was so horny and was so stoked with liquor that I said to myself, “What the hell, I’m going to at least give it a try. “Yes, let’s try it.”
He spat on his hand and inserted his finger up my butt hole. Then he pulled it out and inserted two fingers. They went in with ease, and he started finger fucking me harder. “Does it hurt when I do this?” “Uh- uh,” I shook my head. “I am going to push in my cock now; you think you can handle it?”
“Yes, try it,” I whispered hoarsely. He gently positioned his penis at the opening of my anus and started helping me down on it. “You take as much in as you can at your own pace and if it becomes uncomfortable, just let me know and I’ll stop.”I nodded and started bearing down on the hard piece of steel. It hurt. It hurt badly.
But somehow I wanted it. I called Jose to come over and fill my mouth with his rod so that I could be distracted instead of focusing too much on the cock going into my asshole. Jose’s cock filled my mouth and I began to focus on sucking it. Before I knew it, I was feeling pleasure again and I asked Jamie, “is it all in?”
“Baby you are a cocky bully; you’ve taken it all in!” I felt a sense of pride over my ability to please my husband. I started to gyrate at my waist with his cock deep inside my ass. I moved my ass up and down on him. Jose with his dick in my mouth grabbed my breasts and started twirling and tugging on the nipples.
“Awwww,” I let out a sweet groan of ecstasy. I loved this. I could feel another orgasm building. This time it wasn’t going to stop. I couldn’t stop it and no one else could either. I felt weak, as though my heart was about to stop beating. I squirted my sweet pleasure juice as I came while riding Jamie’s cock up in my asshole and Jose’s rod down my throat. As soon as I climaxed, I could feel pain from Jamie’s cock in my ass, and I shrieked, “It’s hurting now, Honey.”
“Please, baby, can I cum deep inside your ass before I take it out, please?” He was almost begging. I felt the submissive part of my personality acquiescing to his desire. How could I say no to my baby who just gave me such a powerful orgasm? I nodded affirmatively.
He stood up with his dick still up my ass and propped me up against him, and in this standing position he guided me up and down on his shaft until he exploded like a volcano up inside my ass.
Jose still hadn’t cum so Jamie handed me over to him. He knelt down, parted my legs and started licking my cunt. Then he whipped my clitoris with his tongue as if he was punishing it for not allowing him to orgasm. Afterwards he rose up, leaned me forward and aggressively rammed his cock inside my pussy, pulled it out and rammed it in again, repeating this over and over. He began to fuck me so hard that I staggered forward and he steadied me by pulling my ponytail and holding it firm. Then he pulled it a little harder and I started to feel like a slut in a porn movie. That excited me even more, and I began to scream at him, “Fuck my pussy Jose! Fuck it, fuck it harder” He humped me like a dog and I came all over his dick in a powerful mind blowing climax. Jose’s feet buckled and he drooped over me as he got his.
We all plopped down scattered around the living room trying to steady our breathing and mellow out from our freaky activities.
I am resolute in my mind that my husband and I have found a fuck buddy that will undoubtedly help us to enjoy this thing called sex, while pulling us closer together.
Chapter 4
First Time
By Blake Reynolds
I discovered very early in my marriage that I enjoy sex with my wife much more than the average husband. We both enjoy each other's bodies; in fact, we are insatiable. I think my wife’s pussy is fascinating and she thinks my cock and balls are wonders of nature to be explored and savored. You would think that we were a couple of teenagers in heat by the way we are all over each other.
After Tiffany and I returned from our honeymoon, we would occasionally talk about the idea of having a threesome or even partner swapping with her best friend, and her friend’s boyfriend who were open swingers. I sometimes brought up the idea, but Tiffany raised the subject as well. Tiffany felt that it would be easier for one woman to satisfy two men than it would be for one man to satisfy two women. By no means was Tiffany bi or bi-curious, so the idea of having her do anything with another woman, or having another woman do anything with her, was out of the question.
Several weeks later, after a long day of lovemaking and hardcore fucking, Tiffany, once again, brought up the topic of a threesome. I asked her if she truly had the desire to arrange for this, and she returned my query by asking me if I had any desire to try it. After a lot of back-and-forth, she finally admitted that she wouldn't mind having one. At that point, I asked her if she knew who she would like to have as the third person, and she told me she wasn’t sure yet.
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Subsequently, she began stroking my cock which, along with her talk about the threesome, encouraged me to get hard again. While her hand worked its way up and down my length, we continued to discuss the idea of a threesome. As we were talking, she climbed on top of me and took my hard cock into her pussy. Then she began to slowly ride my cock, which she knew drove me crazy. I enjoyed it when Tiffany fucked herself slowly on my cock as I enjoyed playing with her ample tits, and sucking the hard nipples. She looked me in the eyes and told me that she wanted me to fuck her hard and fast so I bent her over onto her hands and knees and pounded her pussy doggy-style until we came together and fell onto the mattress, exhausted.
A few months passed and I began to wonder if Tiffany had any real interest in bringing a third party to the bedroom, or if our conversation had just been pillow talk to get each other excited. Then one day, Tiffany called me at work and asked me to invite my co-worker, John and his wife over for a spontaneous dinner that night. John told me that his wife was working late, but he would be happy to have dinner with us.
That night at dinner we talked and joked, and generally enjoyed each others company. Tiffany opened a bottle of wine and the conversations began to flow more openly. Everyone was having a good time, until the power went out. Without air conditioning, it didn’t take long for the house to heat up, as it had been an extremely warm California summer afternoon. Everyone started to get overheated, but the three of us drank the rest of the wine and tried to make the best of the situation.
At one point, Tiffany got up and went into the bedroom. When she returned a few minutes later, I saw that she had removed her bra as her nipples were visible through her sheer blouse, but I didn't really think much of it because of the discomfort of the heat. Moments later, she stretched out on the couch on her stomach and placed her feet on John’s lap. He didn’t seem to be paying any attention to her, and we continued talking. Tiffany asked me to make her a good stiff drink, putting emphasis on the word “stiff”. Again, I didn't think anything much of it, so I pulled out a bottle of vodka,mixed her a drink and handed it to her.
Then, she mentioned that her back was aching and asked me if I would mind giving her a massage. John moved over to my chair so that Tiffany could stretch out, and I could better position myself to reach her back. Then, Tiffany told me to massage underneath her blouse, so I slid my hand underneath her top and went to work attempting to ease the tension in her back. I was still clueless as to her intentions. As I worked my magic, Tiffany asked me to move higher up on her back, and as I did so, her blouse had to be pulled higher up on her body. Then she asked me to get some massage oil to make the massage more effective and enjoyable.
I returned with a bottle of oil and a large towel and placed the towel so the oil wouldn't stain the couch. Soon her blouse was barely concealing her large breasts and she asked me to massage her shoulders and neck. By now I was beginning to get what was happening, and the drift of where she was going with all of this. I told her she would have to remove her blouse in order for me to do as she asked. She looked over at John and asked if he would mind if she took off her blouse for the massage. John said he didn’t mind, so Tiffany stood up, which wasn't really necessary, and displayed her large tits and hard nipples in a way that allowed John to get a good view.
When Tiffany lay back down, I worked her shoulders and neck until she directed me to return to her lower back. Soon she was asking me to go below her waistband, and finally asked if I would mind massaging her legs. By the look in her eyes, I could tell she was soaking wet and ready for a good hard fucking vis-a-vis two cocks, so I took her cue and let her know she would have to remove her pants for a leg massage. She turned back to John and once again asked if he minded.
John hesitated for a moment, but went along with the flow, so Tiffany jumped off of the couch, once again flashing John with her tits, and dropped her jeans down to her ankles. John and I were both surprised to see that she wasn't wearing any panties, and that she had shaved her pussy clean. She had always kept it neatly trimmed, but I couldn’t remember a time that she had ever completely shaved it. It was obvious that this entire scenario had been pre-planned.
After a brief, but memorable delay, she re-assumed her position on the couch, but as I began working on her legs, I told her there wasn't enough room on the couch to get to her legs very well, and recommended that she move down to the floor. She stood up and I put the towel down on the floor. She walked to the bedroom and grabbed a couple of pillows and when she lay back down, she arranged herself so that her feet were pointing at John. At first it didn’t occur to me why she did this, but as I started massaging her legs down toward her feet, I realized that she had positioned herself so that as she spread her legs farther apart to give me access, John would get a good look at her wet pussy. I have to give her credit for maneuvering this plan so carefully. As I worked my way back up her legs, she spread them more and more. She also started moaning as I got close to her private parts.
Without even looking, I could tell that John was staring at her pussy and getting turned on. I worked on her thighs and the moaning got louder. At mid-thigh, I noticed that her stomach and in turn, her pussy was lifting up off the floor, and I could see the juices running down her slit. I was incredibly tempted to lick off her sweet nectar, but first I had to make sure that John was on board with what was happening.
I was kind of shocked when Tiffany asked John to sit on the floor and talk to her when we both knew that he really wanted to look at her pussy. John, trading on the fact that he was a guest, did what was asked of him. When he sat down near her face, she asked him if he had any problems with anything that was going on, and I could tell that he had a hard time answering. I just kept on massaging Tiffany, and working my way up to her ass. As I massaged her ass, her moans grew really loud, and she was raising her ass so high up that she was almost on her hands and knees. I took this opportunity to run a finger down the crack of her ass and to play with her crinkled rosebud.
I knew it was going to be a really wild night when I felt her push her ass back against my finger to increase the pressure. I decided to go for broke and slowly worked my finger up inside her tight, little asshole and move it around. Tiffany allowed me to have my fun for a few minutes until she moved forward and dislodged my finger from her ass. Then she looked up at John and asked if it was OK for her to roll over. John said nothing, and Tiffany just rolled over and invited John to massage her chest while I continued on her legs.
John’s hands moved instantly to Tiffany's tits, grabbing and mauling them, so I told John to be gentle with them, but that she did really enjoy having her nipples pinched, pulled and tweaked. John took my direction and began giving Tiffany all the nipple play that she could handle. Within seconds, Tiffany had moved her hand to rub John’s cock through his jeans, but that didn't last long. She wasn't satisfied to rub his cock through his pants, so she unzipped them and took his cock into her hand to stroke the full length of his shaft. Watching this, I decided that it was finally time for me to enjoy myself too, so I crawled up between Tiffany's legs and started to lap up all the juices flowing out of her pussy. I kept my eyes locked on the action taking place in front of me as I licked her tasty pussy, darting my tongue inside and wriggling it around from time to time.
I damn near ejaculated as I watched Tiffany take John’s cock into her mouth and suck on it. She even put one of her hands on his ass to get more cock into her hungry mouth. Within minutes, Tiffany had her first orgasm as a result of the tongue fucking I had been giving her. I gave Tiffany a couple of minutes to recover, even though she was still sucking on John’s cock. Then I started licking her clit, which brought her to another climax within minutes. Tiffany knew what was going to come next because she spread her legs wide to allow me to slide a finger into her pussy so I could rub her G-spot. She began moaning loudly so I worked my tongue on her clit and began to suckle it again, which I knew would bring her to another intense orgasm, and when that orgasm hit
her, John’s cock fell out of her mouth.
I had intended to slide my cock between Tiffany’s legs and deep into her pussy, but before I could get my cock into her, she suggested that John and I switch positions. John and I switched places and I was more than satisfied to feed my cock into Tiffany’s greedy mouth while I played with her nipples and watched John go down on my wife. Soon I felt the familiar boiling in my balls, indicating that I was close to cumming, but I pulled my cock out of Tiffany 's mouth and moved slightly away so she could continue to lick and suck on my balls, which I really enjoy. I wanted to take the time to savor the scene being played out in front of me, barely able to believe it was really happening, but relishing it all the same.
I guess John didn't have the oral talents that I have, because after a few minutes, Tiffany was asking us to switch positions again, and letting me know that she wanted to feel my cock inside her. Once I was between her legs, I waited until I saw her take John 's cock back into her mouth, then I rubbed the head of my cock up and down the length of her slit, getting it nice and wet before sinking it down into the hot wet hole I love so much. Once I was fully inserted inside her, I held myself there, letting the wet velvety feeling bathe my cock while her muscles rippled along the shaft. It was only when I felt Tiffany rocking her hips that I started the old familiar in and out motion we both craved. I pumped in and out for a few minutes, and then decided to get a closer look at my wife sucking on my best friend's cock. I leaned down, close to her ear and told her that I loved watching her suck another man's cock, and then I kissed her on the neck. As I kissed her, I could feel the muscles in her neck tensing and relaxing as she worked the shaft in her mouth. Then I lowered my head to her breasts and took a hard nipple between my lips and suckled it.