Our First Time: Anthology of a Menage

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by Jennifer O'Donnell


  “Hey Relax,” he whispered as he held her hips. She took a deep breath and could feel her muscles relaxing as he pushed his massive dick into her wet pussy again. He pushed it in as deep as it would go. The rhythmic movements continued for some time before the ecstasy started building up. When she came her legs started shaking and muscles stretching. Duke continued thrusting with long, single, uncontrollable thrusts ejecting all his cum inside her pussy. He slowly pulled his dick out and went for a cold bath to relax his body. Stacy quickly got dressed and went to check on Mike.

  “Hey, how’s everything going?” she asked. “You know, I don’t know whether we can fix it.” “So what do we do now? “ “How about spending the night together in our room” “Are you serious?” “Are you not comfortable with that?” “Sure, I don’t see any problem with asking.” “Where‘s Duke? He inquired. I think he went to take a shower. He looked tired.” “Honey, you smell so turned on, what do you have for me tonight?” Stifling her guilt, she replied, “Anything you want, honey.” He grabbed and kissed her pinned against the wall. “Do you want us to make it here, Mike? Why can’t we wait for bed time?” “We can’t Stacy, Duke will be with us.” “So, that’s not a problem” “Yeah, it is, he can’t stand the moans and groans. “I need you so damn bed…” “Wait, babe, we’ll have our time in bed.”She couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened in the bathroom with Duke. She wanted more, but Mike was with her, she wished Mike could give them time alone, but that wasn’t going to happen. It was getting late and time for supper.

  “Hey Duke,” Mike called out. “Hey Duke, you look tired.” “Yeah, the cold water made me relaxed.”Duke looked at Mike and thought him lucky to have such a fine, sexy wife. He imagined how great a time he was having, being married to Stacy. They took their supper together. Each one had a feeling of possibly having the best sex of their lives upcoming, but at the same time, considered that the situation might be challenging.

  “Duke will you be comfortable sharing our bed,” she asked. He hesitated with his answer. “Come on man, be free with us. Our guest room leaks and it could rain tonight, so we though you could sleep with us.” Mike added. “Cool. I don’t mind,” Duke replied. Stacy took out three bottles of beer and passed them around. They tossed down bottle after bottle and in the end they got tipsy and uncontrollable.

  Stacy was getting horny and started shouting and suggesting that she wanted to have both men do her at the same time. “Hey, Mike, we’ve never had a threesome before.” ” Fine with me, let’s do it” Mike seconded the motion with a drunk hiccup. “Hey, Duke my man, let’s do my wife tonight.” No one seemed to be surprised how the conversation was flowing; none of them seemed to care.

  “Sure let’s do it.” They left the drinks on the table and headed to the bedroom. The radiant light from the room interiors changed all of their moods. Stacy was nervous, but now she was calmer, and really turned on. Mike went directly into bed. Duke started kissing her just as the door closed behind them. Mike didn’t know whether to just sit there or feel her up from behind as they kissed. He decided to go join them and he slid his hand up her ass exposing her panties as they kissed, and caressed her curves as he pressed himself against her butt.

  Duke was busy working her tits while she groaned with ecstasy. She separated her legs a little apart to allow Duke’s hand to explore her pussy from the front. He was clearly searching for her clit. She could feel the kiss grow more passionate as his fingers slid under her panties heading to the tip of her clit. As he touched her pussy, he rolled his fingers around the wet clit, making her squeal with pleasure. Stacy started moaning on Duke’s mouth as Mike continued giving her pleasures from the back. Her hands moved down tracing Duke’s body to his zipper and she slowly undid it and pulled down his pants. Mike too was stripping down to nothing. Stacy leaned forward and pressed her body on Duke’s chest. Duke’s hand drifted and unclasped her bra making her breasts loosen and bounce out; she in turn moved her hand to feel his hardness.

  While this was going on, Mike got down to his knees behind her moving his tongue up and down her ass wet and separating her butt cheeks. She spread her legs much further to allow Mike’s dick to penetrate her ass. She couldn’t stop moaning as the thrust got more intense. Duke’s massive cock was now free to once again make its way into her pussy. As he got into a good position, she feared that she might not be able to handle the massiveness of his dick along with Mike’s cock in her ass. Duke’s cock stretched her already used pussy to its limits as he entered. Never before had two cocks penetrated so deeply into her. Duke and Mike started fucking her in tandem, their cocks meeting through her membrane wall on the inside. Duke gripped her hard so she didn’t move as they ramped up the rhythm, and she could feel the ecstasy building up inside. She was getting close to cumming.

  She could hear Mike moaning behind her. She couldn’t hold in her gasps for air any longer. Her vision became blurry and stars appeared in her eyes as an orgasm tore through her entire body.

  Her pussy was much more sensitive after climaxing earlier, and almost immediately she could feel another orgasm building and her pussy juices gushed all over. Mike could feel her orgasm as he nailed her ass and built to his climax. “Don’t stop,” she moaned as she held on around Duke’s neck. Over and over she could feel her body surge with pleasure between the two beasts, sending her over the edge again and again. She reached for her clit and rubbed it furiously, craving yet another orgasm. She couldn’t seem to get enough.

  Duke and Mike were now thrusting with long, single, uncontrolled thrusts, both of them ejecting all of their cum inside of her. A final orgasm came crashing through her body, far more powerful than any before. She was played out. They all lay there for a few seconds to allow their sweaty bodies to recover before the men slid their monster cocks out of her body. She pulled away, stood up and put on her clothes.

  Chapter 11

  The Double Dare

  By Jennifer O’Donnell

  When you really pay close attention to the little details, life can be quite interesting. I grew up in a very conservative family with extremely high values. I never did anything without the proper expected approval. I was the quiet, good little girl next door type that never spoke up. If you would have asked me ten years ago if I would have a lover outside of marriage, I would have laughed at the question. If you would’ve asked me if my husband knew about the lover, well I would have wet myself laughing.

  About two years ago I moved in with my best friend and fiancé, whose name is James. We have this perfect little house, with a cute white picket fence in the front yard and a massive redwood fence in the back. I've lived in Bakersfield all my life whereas James moved here about five years ago from a city just outside of Chicago. We met during our freshman year in college and started dating the very first semester.

  Oh, did our lives ever change last weekend when James's company brought in a programmer from San Diego. James has been working with Robert for about a year now and the two of them were on the verge of completing a big project. The two of them were totally excited about this project, and at the last minute James arranged for Robert to stay with us.

  I arrived home first, around five thirty, which gave me some time to do last minute cleaning and sprucing up the place, complete with candles to set the mood. Around six o’clock the garage door opened and a few minutes later they walked through the door. OMG… I did my very best to stay calm and cool, but this man was extremely beautiful. Both of them looked like they had just stepped out of a Brooks Brothers catalog, as the suits they were wearing showcased their athletic bodies. I couldn’t lie to myself; there was something about this man that moved me. His strong jaw line, tan skin, muscular toned body, and that smile. I hadn’t felt that way since grade! My hands were sweaty, my head tingling, and my body was reminding me of the woman I am! Thank god my mind was alerting me to act like a lady.

  After introductions, I went to the kitchen to start dinner. James showed Robert to his ro
om, and this gave me a chance to cool off. About twenty minutes later Robert came back into the kitchen; he was nice and attentive and seemed very interested in me. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, what if he wants to sleep with me? More horrifying, what if he doesn't?

  James came into kitchen with a nice bottle of wine that he had decanted. I grabbed three goblets and handed them to Robert. Ohh…our hands touched sending electricity through my body! James poured while I gathered the food and made a cute presentation on the table.

  Something was in the air, we were all beaming! I just hoped that they couldn’t sense my arousal as I was quite sure that I left a wet spot on my chair.

  The conversation and wine flowed easily; there was a powerful sense of magic in the air. We all fed from it. James was beaming which gave me strength. Most of the guys that I've been with had been jealous. James, on the other hand encouraged me to dress sexy. Hell, he loves to purchase outfits for me and some of the skirts have been much shorter then I would have picked. At first this made me uncomfortable as it felt like he was setting me up. James was always encouraging me to let my hair down and enjoy myself. The first time I ever flashed someone, it was James who lifted up my shirt and bra. Oh that was one memorable, fun night!

  James was touching me, Robert was touching me, and I was playfully slapping them. I was still in my suit; part of me didn't want to change. The attention they were paying to my shapely legs was addicting. Yes, I did help my skirt rise up my thigh and no, I did not try to pull my skirt down.

  James suggested that I get comfortable and let them clean up after dinner. I went to our bedroom to change while the guys were in the kitchen. My fingers fumbled with the buttons to my blouse. Unzipping my skirt was even worse as my fingers could not grasp the zipper. My mind was racing; thinking of the attention that both men had lavished on me. One man that I loved and one man that I found attractive enough to take to bed right on the spot. James came into the room and gave me a big hot kiss.

  With his hands on my lower back he pulled me into him, oh...his member was firm. "What are you thinking? I'm getting a certain feeling from you," James whispered. I broke our embrace and walked away, placing my skirt on the dresser so that it wouldn’t wrinkle.

  "Well, it seems that we all like each other."

  "Yes, he's a great guy."

  "And I think he finds you sexy!"

  "What?" I slapped his shoulder, "get out of here."

  "Here wear this."

  "A tee shirt?"

  "Yes, only a tee shirt."

  "Yeah, right. You will be so jealous and upset."

  "Ok, the tee shirt and your thong. I dare you!"

  “You dare me? Okay, fine."

  I unclipped my bra and tossed it to him. I taunted him rubbing my tits and making sure my nipples were nice and hard as I slipped into his tee shirt,

  “This is your idea!"

  "You look so hot! I'm so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you in my life."

  "Why thank you." I turned and mooned him---well, kind of---as I still had my thong on.

  "I double dare you to do that in the kitchen!"

  "Well," taking a deep breath. "We shall see." Why not, I thought? Robert was a stud and I would love for him to want me! So, what's wrong with a little tease?

  I knew that James was comfortable with this and no matter what; I knew that he loved me. He is confident that I would never leave him and that more then anything, I really want to be his wife. Is that strange? To want to be married to someone, but still want to have a lover? Maybe it's the ultimate act of love, to share and be shared? I would do anything for James, and I always put him first. It's strange, but I felt no guilt and very aroused. The moment just felt right.

  James had changed into cotton shorts and a tee shirt. Robert was sitting on the living room sofa. James went out and told Robert to make himself comfortable. As he made his way to the guest bedroom his eyes were glued on me. Talk about an ego boost!

  James came up behind me and slapped my ass. "You're a naughty girl."

  "Yeah, but you like me that way."

  "No I don't."

  I turned around shocked, "What?"

  "I love you that way." He hugged me. "I want you to be free and have fun. You're the most important person in my life. There are no restrictions on my love and I hope that we can share many great experiences together!"

  God, I love this man!

  Robert came back into the room, "How do I get some of that?"

  I turned around, still wrapped in James's arms. "All you have to do is come here."

  As he walked up to me, James let go. Robert wrapped his arms around me. I could still feel James behind me pressed against my butt. "You smell great," Robert whispered.

  He looked down at me, "You feel great too, Pam. You are one beautiful woman, and James, you’re one lucky man!"

  Walking into the family room wearing only a tee shirt had made me nervous. Being in his arms, well that was just heaven. I looked up at him, "It's nice to see you, comfortable."

  "It's nice to feel you."

  James broke the moment, asking is if we wanted any more wine. We both nodded. I had to move away from him, before my arousal made the carpeting wet. Slowly I made my way to the kitchen. "Here let me help you with that."

  James was smiling as he walked over to me and hugged me. "You want him to fuck you, don't you?"

  "I don't know. Do you want him to fuck me?"

  "God yes! That would be so freaking hot!"

  "Really?"

  "Pam, I know you're attracted to Robert and I'm fine with that. In life we have choices. You could deny yourself which I'm sure that you would. Having an affair is just not in your blood. Now, I would love for Robert and myself to enjoy your body together. You’ve had lovers before me, so why not share a lover? You still love me, and I still love you. Why not explore things, together?"

  "I'm so glad you're confident about this."

  James grabbed the bottle of wine and went to the family room. I took a moment to gather myself to make my entrance. James and Robert were sitting on the sofa with a spot between them. Nice, they’re at least thinking of me. Like a lady, I made my way over to them and sat between them.

  My Romeo (James) pulled me to him and spun me around, that made my legs go over to Robert. I would never admit this to him, but I love it when he controls me. To feel his power as he moves me effortlessly, it's hard to describe. James is no slouch, he has nice muscular arms.

  Robert started rubbing my feet, while James was working my shoulders. Oh a girl could get used to this rather quickly. I didn't even mind when the shirt rode up my thigh. "O-o-o-h-h, this feels great!"

  Robert looked over to me, and his eyes stopped at my crotch. I was sure he could see my thong. Teasing him, I parted my legs a little; just to be sure he could see me. Finally, I felt James start to grow. That special feeling knowing that your man is rock hard, does wonders for a girl's ego! Looking downward, I hadn’t realized how tight my shirt was, but when James pulled me down he had grabbed some of my shirt. My nipples were clearly visible, and the guys didn't miss that.

  "Honey, I think you should roll over. This way I can massage your back and shoulders and Robert can take care of your calves. Wearing those heals all day, I'm sure your feet could use some attention."

  That sounded good to me. At this point there was no reason to think about how I looked with my knees on the couch. I'm sure that the men didn't miss anything. I worked my way between the two men with my hands supporting my body. Robert had a clear view of my back side. James grabbed my shirt and started to pull it off me. Fear struck me at first, as I didn’t feel ready for this, but I reasoned that since the tee shirt didn't really hide my breasts, only showcased them and there was really no reason to wear the shirt. Oh, and with Robert staring at my ass there was really no need to resist any more.

  "You look hot Babe,"

  "James, you are one lucky man."

  As soon as I was on my stomach, the gu
ys went to work. I could play this game too, I thought as I slid my hand between James' thighs and started to toy with him. Roberts’s hands felt great on my feet. He teased me a little, every now and then rubbing his hands up my calves, but when he brought his hands back he only lightly touched me with his finger tips.

  James acted like everything was status quo, so what else could a girl do but turn up the heat? The angle was a little awkward, but I grabbed him. No matter how many times I hold his cock in my hand, I'm still fascinated. It's like a magical candy cane that I love to feel. I don't know about most girls, but I do love to swallow. Sure, I hate the taste of it, but James’ reaction when he sees me taking it, and swallowing it---he loves it, and I love doing that for him.

  Robert's hands rode higher and higher up my thigh, inches away from my most intimate of parts. This little massage was turning into something more. Sure, it was a “come on” to let them take off my shirt. Then again, I love being nude! I love having men look at my body and wanting me, and these guys wanted me!

 

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