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 My Experiences As The Extra Gal

   By Roslyn W. It started during one of my "weaker" moments.  I was 26 at
the time, and had recently broken up with my boyfriend (a verbally abusive
jerk), and frankly, it had been awhile since I had had "any".

   I was messing around on my computer, checking out some interesting sites
on the Internet.  I ended up "chatting" with a couple.  Most of the
"conversations" were highly erotic, and they tended to turn me on.  From
that first contact on, I "chatted" with them (Glen and Tammy) periodically
for a few months.  Then, since they indicated that they lived near the
community where I lived, I decided it would be fun to exchange pictures,
basic bio info, etc.

   Shortly after sending them my picture, etc., while on-line one evening,
Glen sent me an "Instant Message," saying that he and his wife Tammy would
like to meet me, and they would be interested in giving me a massage...  no
strings attached.

   Glen had already sent me pictures of he and Tammy, and some information
about themselves.  I should admit here that I have always been a bit
bi-curious.  Still, with disease and such, I hadn't been very anxious to
get out much.  But, based on the info they had sent, their pictures, and
the several conversations we had all had, I felt that they might be "OK"
people...  and that there would be no harm in opening my circle of friends
a little.

   I got them to give me a phone number where I could contact them in
person.  When I called, Glen happened to be at work, and just Tammy was at
home.

   "Ah, Hi," I said when a female voice answered the phone, "This is
Roslyn. You know...  your on-line friend."

   "Oh Hi!" she said, "This is Tammy.  How are you?"

   "Well, this is a bit awkward for me....."

   "Hey, no problem.  Glen and I have been anxious to meet you..."

   Most of the conversation that followed deal with our individual likes,
dislikes, how close we lived to each other, etc.  I told Tammy that I
hadn't dated much since parting company with my old boyfriend.  I was
pleasantly surprised that she was not in the least bit pushy.  However, I
could tell that she was intrigued at the thought of her and Glen meeting
me.

   After an hour long phone call, I was interested in meeting them too...
but I still felt I need to be very careful.

   Tammy and I made a luncheon date.  We agreed to meet at a restaurant
roughly halfway between my place and hers.  Tammy turned out to be even
nicer in person.  She was also quite attractive.  We spent a fun afternoon
together, and she suggested that I should come over to their house sometime
soon for that "complimentary" massage.  In the days that followed, Tammy
and Glen each sent me some e-mail notes.  They assured me that their would
be no pressure if I decided not to take them up on their massage offer.

   I really didn't know quite how to respond.  Most of the married couples
I had met didn't have the kind of open relationship that Tammy and Glen
seemed to have.  My married friends were often at odds with one another,
and surely would not have been open to having a "stranger" come into their
home for something as intimate as a massage.

   After more e-mail and phone calls between Tammy and me, a "date" was set
to go to their house.  The idea of spending a nice quiet night with
newfound friends was appealing.  I was getting tired spending my evenings
alone in my small apartment.

   I dressed casually for that night.  I chose to wear shorts and casual
top with no fancy underwear.  Since it was a hot summer night, I wasn't too
keen on doing a dress-up thing.

   Thankfully Glen and Tammy greeted me in casual attire too.  Glen was
just wearing a T shirt and a pair of swimming trunks.  It did not take me
long to notice a bulge protruding in front of Glen's swim suit.  I had to
smile to myself.  Tammy was dressed in a sexy, short, light weight dress.

   Tammy is built well...  not too big, not too small but nice legs and a
round, firm butt (as near as I could tell).  They offered me a mixed drink
when I arrived.  I soon found that it was a tasty, cooling Margarita. 
After several of them during the evening, I began to feel a little tipsy.
We all got pretty giggly and told some pretty ribald jokes and stories.

   Glen and Tammy made small talk about how they had met, and what their
marriage had been like, etc.  Eventually, I complained that my neck was a
bit tense and stiff (from running a computer all day).  Tammy quickly
stepped up behind me to massage it for me.

   Glen got up to put on some great music on their stereo.  It proved to be
a mix of music that was very relaxing and mellow.  I was surprised that
Tammy's hands were so strong yet soothing to my neck.  I nearly melted from
her touch on my neck, and after about 15 minutes, she suggested that I lay
down on their futon and get more comfortable.

   About that time Glen excused himself from the room.  Strangely, that
made me feel more at ease.  He didn't return for another 20 minutes or so,
and I hardly noticed when he did, because Tammy's hands were sending me
into another dimension.  By that time I was comfortable as I lay on the
futon in only my bra and shorts.  Tammy was rubbing some kind of lotion on
my shoulders and back that was warm and cool at the same time.  I don't
know what it was but it sure felt good!

   Between the music, the Margaritas, and Tammy's hands, I was relaxed to
the point of almost going to sleep!  Just when I thought I would, I felt
another set of hands on one of my feet, and more lotion being applied. 
Tammy was working on my shoulders and back, so I realized it was Glen who
had taken up the task of relieving my feet and hands of every bit of
tension they may have had.

   I found out that night that there is something very intimate about a
foot and hand massage.  It's almost more sensual than a massage of other
body parts, but this wasn't supposed to be arousing.  However, I began to
feel a warmth in my pussy that I hadn't experienced in quite sometime.

   I didn't really want to feel sexy, it just happened.  I guess my hips
were giving me away, because when Glen was doing each hand individually,
Tammy had begun to massage the backs of my legs, and was now working her
way up my thighs.

   I could feel her fingertips soothing every inch of my legs as they
worked ankles, then calves, backs of my knees and then on up to my thighs.
She barely scratched (or more like a tickle) with her nails as she
continued to massage me.  Her earlier firmness gave way to more of a
caress. I wasn't used to this kind of intimacy from another woman.

   My hips must have started to writhe on their own against the pillowy
futon.  I could feel my pussy heating up more.  Tammy's fingers continued
rubbing the backs of my legs, and I involuntarily let out some moans of
pleasure...  more moans than I care to admit.  Tammy was actually coaxing
them out of me.

   Glen seemed content to watch and "play" with each finger of my hands as
he added more lotion.  When I looked through the slits of my eyes, I could
see that he had changed into a robe, and that he had nothing on underneath
it.  In the shadows of his robe I could see his long (but still flaccid)
cock laying over a nice set of balls.  They rested on his calf and ankle as
he continued to administer to me.

   Meanwhile, I guess my moans got louder.  I think Tammy took that as a
sign that it would be OK to let her fingers move under the leg band of my
shorts and touch that sensitive area on the inside of my thighs.  I was
almost swooning to her touch.

   Soon Tammy said, "Okay...we're going to roll you over Ros...  ever so
gently!"

   As they rolled me over, I realized that my bra was undone, but I didn't
care.  It was still draped across my titties, and I maintained some modesty
by keeping them covered even though I was in this very relaxed state.

   Tammy moved up to join Glen at my head, and began to rub my shoulders
from the front as Glen continued on my other hand.  From the slurping
sounds, I guessed that they were kissing each other while they each
continued to massage me.

   I squinted my eyes open just enough to see them.  They were giving each
other deep French kisses.  Glen was also giving one of Tammy's breasts a
nice squeeze and mild nipple-pinch.  I found that to be very erotic... 
watching two people French kiss and feeling each other up just above my
eyes!

   I just lazily smiled and sighed, and tried not to notice Glen's
hardening dick.  It was right near my left ear as I lay my head back down
on the futon.  They broke their kiss with giggles, and Tammy then
concentrated in earnest on my "front".  Without disturbing my bra-covered
titties, she massaged my entire upper torso.

   Normally I would have been laughing out load from being "tickled", but I
was quickly aware that this wasn't a tickling kind of a touch she was
applying.  Although light, her hands were like electric charges on my skin.
I wanted her to touch me everywhere like that, and I wouldn't have stopped
her!

   Her hands moved onto my "C" sized breasts, and I simply succumbed to
whatever she wanted to do.  When she pulled my bra off, I offered no
resistance.  However, I did look through my slitted eyes to see a smile on
Glen's face, and a nod of approval at the sight of my bare breasts.

   Tammy wasted no time in massaging my breasts.  As her fingers played
across my nipples, it was more than I could take.  My hips came off of the
futon in an air-fucking motion that gave me away.  I moaned at the same
time.

   Tammy then proceeded to unbutton the top buttons of my shorts so she
could work her hands and fingers from my breasts across my flat belly to
the top of my panty waistband.  My knees came up together involuntarily,
and Glen repositioned himself at my feet.  With Tammy steadily
administering to my upper body, Glen started at my ankles and worked up.

   This was a bold move on his part, but one that I had to admit I
welcomed. The two of them were playing me like a musical instrument...  and
I was responding.  By that point my pussy was good and wet.  Tammy
continued to work over me...  toward my pussy...  with her hands.

   I felt her fingers slide under my panties, and she massaged my pubic
mound, but avoided going further down toward my wet pussy.  I was glad I
had recently trimmed my bikini cut so my hair wouldn't get in the way of
the tingles she was sending throughout my body.

   At one point I realized that my new friends had touched fingers under my
shorts, along my sides.  But again they avoided contact with my wet
pussy... even though they had me writhing in anticipation and WANTING IT!
They met over me again in a long, lingering kiss that I truly envied.

   As Glen leaned up over my legs and thighs to continue his massage, I
could feel his hard cock graze my foot.  Knowing what that warm hardness
was sent shivers through me.  It felt enormous.  I dared not look!

   Tammy's haltered breasts were just above mine, and I could see the
bottom swell of each one as she moved and leaned over me, working her hands
down toward my pussy.

   I could hardly stand any more!  Just when I thought I was going to get
up and run, I felt Tammy's slim fingers surround my wet pussy, along the
sides.  I shuddered a mild climax in response, and opened my legs to allow
her access.  I knew that by this point Glen could see my pussy hair.  My
shorts and panties were pulled down a little, but it just didn't seem to
matter.

   I felt Glen's bare cock slide over my foot again as he moved his body
while massaging me.  It was time for me to be part of the active sex play.
I began to use one of my feet to massage Glen's hard dick.  The tops of my
other toes were buried under his big balls.

   Responding to his awareness that I had begun to respond to the situation
and to their stimulating moves on my body, Glen gingerly grabbed my shorts
and pulled them down in one motion.  As soon as my crotch was bare, I felt
Tammy's fingers slip between my pussy lips.  I knew my clitoris was
sticking out from under its hood.  Glen reached up and pulled Tammy's dress
over her head.  Her beautiful swinging breasts hung just above me, and her
shaved pussy was close to my eyes.

   I was fascinated with the sight of Tammy's shaved pussy.  It was so
close...  just above me.  I could study its shape and fullness.  Some drops
of moisture had formed along her pussy lips.

   As I contemplated Tammy's bare pussy, Glen removed his robe.  I am sure
that's when Tammy noticed that I had both my feet around Glen's engorged
cock.  He was stroking it between my feet as he again kissed Tammy, and
whispered something to her that I couldn't hear.

   In a few short moments, I felt the softest, hottest mouth cover my
pussy. I knew it had to be Tammy's.  That was all it took.  I came in her
mouth and shuddered out a long pent up climax as she sucked on my clit like
it was a mini cock.  While still in the throes of my orgasm, I looked up
and grabbed her hips and ass and drew her pussy to my face.  I sucked on
her pussy for all I was worth.  It tasted like I knew it would...  of
perfume, honey, and her delightful wetness.  She opened her legs to allow
me better access.

   As she licked me I started to writhe out of control and hung on to her
for dear life.  My legs were splayed like a whore as I raised my pelvis up
to meet her mouth.  On one of my up strokes, Glen slid a pillow under my
hips making it easier for Tammy to lick me from the top of my slit to that
extremely sensitive area between my pussy and anal opening.

   I felt Glen kneel between my legs.  Tammy's mouth left my pussy.  I
could tell she was sucking on him...  but she had left me just short of
another orgasm.

   It felt so strange to be licking another woman!  I was totally
fascinated with her pussy and its different tastes, moisture, and heat. 
Then I felt the weight of Glen's cock laying across my pussy's length, and
could feel Tammy licking the head of it while her tongue simultaneously
slid across the top of my slit.  It felt like a big sausage laying on me! I
wanted him to fuck me, and I think he wanted to also, but it was Tammy who
was in control right now (except for me licking her and making her moan in
passion).

   She took hold of his cock and rubbed the head of it along the outside of
my wet opening.  I swear she was teasing me with it!  She would not put it
in, and Glen kept missing when he seemed to try entering me.  She was
moving him out of the way, teasing both of us!

   Finally she let him "in", and I welcomed the full feeling of Glen's
huge, hard dick inside me.  Oh...  it felt so good to be fucked again!

   Glen was good for only about 6 strokes.  He pulled out and shot his
juices into Tammy's mouth while giving a long, loud groan.  "Damn!!" He was
pissed that he had come right away.  I was disappointed too.

   Tammy turned around and kissed me full on the mouth.  His cum was all
over her face.  I had never kissed another woman...  much less one with cum
on her face.  To my surprise, it tasted good.  I licked Tammy's face clean.

   Glen got up to fix more drinks, and both Tammy and I assured him that
the night was young.  "You'll get it up again," we assured him.  As he
paused to watch Tammy laying on top of me and sucking my breasts, he
stroked himself.  He was almost hard again right then and there! 
Reluctantly, and while I was feeling Tammy's spongy titties for the first
time, he went to the kitchen.

   Tammy whispered in my ear that she had something she had wanted to share
with me since we met...  and she left me alone in the room (aching to cum
again!) When she returned, she had a two-headed rubber cock that looked
like it was 2 feet long!  She had me sit up so we could face each other. 
Then she "sucked" one end in a most sensuous way, to wet it.  She inserted
that end into her pussy, and then stood up to have me suck "her cock", and
wet the end that I was to get.

   I lay back and she entered me like a man.  She tongue-kissed me at the
moment she put it in me.  I was so wet that it slid in like a real cock,
and I felt myself meeting her every thrust just like I was fucking a hung
guy!

   It was a bit strange to feel cushy breasts against mine as we fucked,
but the friction was perfect.  She was riding me "high" on my clit urging
me to another climax.  Just as we were both about to cum together, Glen
waltzed in with a tray of fresh Margaritas.  He was sporting a new, hard
erection.

   He placed the tray on the coffee table and carefully edged his way over
to us.  He placed his cock between both of our lips.  I heard Tammy say,
"Mmmmm you taste good on him..." as we both tongue-laved his cock to his
sighs and delight.

   Tammy and I didn't miss a stroke as we continued to fuck with the big
dildo between us.  We came together with loud sighs and moans of our own.
Moments later, the dildo slipped out of our pussies because of the "bend"
and the wetness that we both generated during our orgasms...  and Glen
moved himself between our legs from behind Tammy.  I felt him enter Tammy
as her smooth pussy pressed against mine from his pressure on her.  Our
clits were gnashed together, and I knew she could cum like that, as I felt
I could too.

   Glen stroked a dozen or so times, then pulled out and entered me just
below Tammy's puss.  I wasn't expecting it, but--- gawd--- it felt good! 
Tammy turned her head around and kissed Glen who leaned down into a
three-way tongue fest that I won't soon forget...  while he continued to
fuck me.  Again he stroked me a dozen or so times, then pulled out and slid
back into Tammy's wet pussy.

   I guess it was a game to see who would ultimately receive a blast of his
cum.  Since I missed out when he pulled out from the first time, I was
determined that my pussy would "suck" his cum out of him.  I used some
cleverness of my own.  You see, I have a "clamper".  I have developed my
pussy muscles to a point where I can squeeze with them.

   The next time Glen entered me, I clamped down tightly around his dick.
He didn't know what had grabbed him!  He stroked inside me about 3 times,
and let go with a burst of his juices against my inner pussy walls.  I
wasn't going to let go of his spurter this time!

   We took a short drink and potty break.  They invited me to spend the
night with them.  I agreed, and then we resumed a wide variety of three-way
play until the wee hours.  We fucked and sucked all night long.

   Tammy, Glen and I have become the best of friends.  Since that night
three years ago, we have gotten together for all night sessions on many
occasions.  I have even traveled with them on three different vacation
trips.

   We maintain our own separate lives.  I still have my computer job, and
my own separate apartment.  I have even resumed occasional hetro dating
again.  But I will never let a guy abuse me again.  I have some great sex
on most of my dates, and later tell Tammy and Glen all the details.  It
turns them on.

   I doubt I will ever "settle down" with a guy in a traditional marriage.
I have learned that I enjoy my sexual variety...  and some occasional
bi-activity.
   Ros.