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From: an268789@anon.penet.fi
Date: Wed, 3 Jan 1996 19:08:27 UTC
Subject: Her Threesome (wife, size queen, humil)

			  Susan's Threesome

	Susan and I had been dating for about four years. We had met
in our first year of university and although we had been true to each
other since, the relationship hadn't progressed much since our first
year together. Marriage, or even living together, seemed a long way
off to both of us.

	Naturally, things had begun to get a little stale in the
bedroom as well. Susan was a virgin when we met, and I hadn't had too
much experience either - just fooling around in high school.
Inevitably, I wanted to try new things, and Susan wasn't always
receptive. For example, she would rarely, and only after much
prodding, go down on me, even though I regularly gave her long
sessions of pussy-licking. 69 was a good compromise, except that she
would quickly lose interest in sucking me in favour of rubbing her
crotch against my lips. Intercourse itself was hit-and-miss at best -
it often left Susan unsatisfied, particularly after I had worked her
up orally. She never complained, but at the same time, refused to try
anything new.

	The problem was, we still cared for one another, so breaking
up seemed to be a poor solution to my impatience. Finally, I found the
right time to suggest something new. We were relaxing in bed after
sex, and during a break in our conversation, I casually asked, "...
You know something we haven't tried?"

	"No... what is it?" she responded, lazily.

	"No, I better not say," I rejoined quickly. Of course, this
got her full attention. Susan hated it when I brought up a topic and
didn't tell her all about it. "C'mon, tell me," she prodded, sitting
up.

	"Well - have you ever wanted to try a threesome?" Susan looked
shocked at me, then annoyed.

	"A threesome? You mean bringing in another woman, don't you?"
she said, noticeably annoyed. Naked, she hugged her breasts to her
chest self-consciously.

	Of course, that was exactly what I meant - another woman. I
wasn't particularly turned on by guys - not at all, in fact. However,
I had to salvage the conversation quickly. "Or a man," I said
defensively. "We can look for either - maybe put out a personal ad or
something."

	Susan relaxed somewhat, no longer directly threatened.
Inwardly, I breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could change the
subject, I managed to get her to agree to placing an ad on a telephone
date line, and decided on the content. We were a couple in our early
20s, looking for a discreet, attractive male or female approximately
our own age.

	Two days later, I checked the voicemail we had received. There
were about 15 messages, and all but two were from guys. Some sounded
like real losers, and I deleted them without even hearing them all the
way through. The two women sounded normal enough, and I hung onto the
messages from three male callers so Susan wouldn't think that I was
dismissing all male applicants out of hand.

	That night, I played the messages for Susan. She didn't like
the sound of two of the guys, and wasn't particularly crazy about the
other guy or the two women. It took some doing, but I convinced her to
give one of the women (and, to be fair, the remaining guy) a call.

	Susan was somewhat mollified after speaking to them over the
phone. The woman was named Danielle - she was 30 and large breasted,
and bisexual. Susan was a little curious about this, and so was I. We
agreed to meet in an hour at a restaurant across from my apartment.

	The guy we talked to was Shawn. He was quite talkative and as
soon as I got on the line, he wanted to speak with Susan, "to make
sure that there really is a woman involved," as he put it. It turned
out that Shawn was younger than both of us - he said he was almost
twenty. He described himself as fit, and well endowed. We agreed to
meet two hours later at the same rendezvous we had planned for
Danielle.

	Ten minutes before Danielle was due to arrive, Susan and I got
a table near the door (as we had promised our mystery guests). We
ordered drinks and waited, making nervous small talk.

	We kept waiting. After a half hour had passed, it was clear
that Danielle had stood us up. I was sorely disappointed - more so
than Susan - and was ready to leave. My original plan was to leave
with Danielle if things clicked and let Shawn wonder where we were.
Susan wanted to stay.

	"This was your idea, remember?" she chided. "Besides," she
added with a tinge of jealousy in her voice, "you just liked her
because of her big tits, right?"

	Susan might have had a point. For the record, she is petite,
with a narrow waist, flaring hips and firm, round... and yes,
average-sized breasts. I decided to change the subject. Unthinkingly I
rejoined, "And I suppose that you aren't interested in well-endowed
Shawn for any particular reason, huh?"

	Susan looked surprised. "Well, not particularly - I don't know
if he's as large as you." She took a sip of her iced tea while I
kicked myself. Once or twice, Susan had commented that I had felt
particularly large when I was inside of her, and she sporadically made
"big cock" comments during foreplay. But after all, she was an ex-
virgin, and I somehow didn't manage to let her know that I was a
little sub-average in equipment. I knew full well how big I was, and
had since my teens. Five inches when erect, five and a half on a good
day, and if I measured from underneath and did a little stretching...
almost six. I tried to think of something to say.

	"Susan," I finally began, "I don't know how well endowed I am
when compared with this Shawn guy."

	"What do you mean?" she answered, suddenly interested.

	"Well, you never asked, and I guess that I'm just about
average in that regard - from what I've heard."

	"'Just about'?" she commented, looking at me quizzically.

	"Yes. Almost, I mean," I said, haltingly.

	Susan paused. "Oh." She seemed lost in thought. From the
corner of my eye I saw a youngish guy in the lobby of the restaurant,
looking around. He caught my glance and immediately headed for our
table. "Hi," he said, a little breathless, "I'm Shawn."

	Susan introduced us, and moved over to make room for him. Her
purse and coat were on my side of her, between us, and she immediately
allowed Shawn to sidle up to her. We chatted for a few minutes -
rather, Shawn and I talked; Shawn and Susan flirted. He was a nice
enough guy, and was very clean-cut looking - I decided that if I was
going to allow another man into my bed, Shawn was about as good as it
got. He was about two inches shorter than me, and slim and rangy - the
dark blond and blue-eyed type.

	We got up to leave. As we started walking, Shawn asked, "Do
you have any, you know, protection?" It turned out we didn't, and I
parted company with them to stop at the drugstore while they went on
ahead (None of us liked the implications of buying condoms in our
group of three).

	When I got back to my place, Shawn had stripped off his shirt
and jeans, and was commenting to Susan about how long-lasting he was -
"A big log burns longer than a small one," was how he put it. Susan
nodded, in a sort of abstracted way - she was looking at his muscular,
defined chest, and the bulge in his boxers. I managed to notice this
too.

	"Shall we get started?" Susan asked. At this cue, I moved
towards her and began to kiss her. Shawn sat back on the bed to watch.
I gradually began to move my lips down Susan's neck before removing
her T-shirt. Susan was braless. I sat on the edge of the bed and
pulled her close to me, standing. As I began to kiss and suck her
hardened nipples, my hands were undoing her jeans and sliding them
down, followed closely by her pink satin bikini panties. Susan gasped
enthusiastically, making little moaning sounds of encouragement, and I
ran my hand between her parted legs. She was already very wet, and my
finger probed her slick pussy before settling at her clit. Susan
tensed with excitement, and I could no longer resist - I slipped off
the edge of the bed to sit on the floor between her spread legs. "Oh
yes!" Susan implored. "Suck my pussy!"

	"He good at that?" I heard Shawn ask.

	"Mmmm... yeah. Real good," she crooned. Susan knelt on the
edge of the bed, and I felt Shawn moving closer. Then I heard them
kissing, and I actually felt Shawn's erection brush against the back
of my head as he embraced her. Susan was now moaning and gasping into
Shawn's mouth. In response, I flicked her clit faster with my tongue,
pressing down hard. She flinched briefly. "Lower," she instructed, and
I thrust my tongue in and out of her vagina, as far as it would go.
She shuddered. "Lower, " she dictated, spreading her legs wide.
Breathlessly, I probed her pink anus with my tongue, and Susan's
breath was a hiss. "Yeah... suck my asshole, suck it, mmmm... " her
voice was cut off as she locked tongues with Shawn. I slid out from
between her legs and brought my mouth to her ass, kneeling on the
floor as she knelt on the bed. Susan's ass cheeks were rock-hard - she
was trembling, and fervent gasps escaped her lips.

	Shawn broke the kiss with a groan - I could tell by their
position that Susan was pumping his cock with both hands. "Are you
good and wet?" he asked her, his mouth close to her ear.

	"Oh yes," Susan moaned, "can't you tell?" In response, Shawn
ran his hand down her stomach, eliciting a gasp from Susan, and slid a
finger into her pussy. "Definitely," he replied, pleased. "But I
think you need a tongue right here, " he teased, pushing a digit into
her pussy. Following Shawn's hint, I moved under my girlfriend quickly
and jammed my tongue into her vagina. She was definitely very wet! "Is
she nice and ready?" Shawn asked me.

	"I'm ready, I'm ready!" Susan pleaded loudly. "Fuck me now!"
With a sudden movement, she crawled further onto the bed and rolled
over on her back, her legs spread wide. I needed no prompting - I
reached for a condom and moved between her legs, not thinking of
Shawn. Before I could move, Susan quickly put a hand on my chest.
"Wait," she began.

	"What?" I responded, anxious and nonplussed. "But you said...
"

	Susan found her voice before I could finish. "Soon," she
explained breathlessly. "Guests first."

	I moved back slightly and Shawn quickly took my place. I had a
half-opened condom package in my hand, and not knowing what else to do
for a moment, proffered it to Shawn. Shawn regarded me briefly. "I
don't think that'll do it," he said, slightly condescending in tone.

	I hadn't really looked at Shawn yet - Susan had always been
between us. Now, I saw her hands reaching up to stroke Shawn's member
and rub her pubes with the glans, and I was stunned. Both of Susan's
small hands did not nearly cover the length of the shaft, and were
hopelessly incapable of encircling it. "Forget the condom, fuck me!"
she pleaded.

	Shawn quickly lowered himself so his cockhead was against her
cunt. "Watch," he told me, and I needed no urging. He pushed his hips
towards her with agonizing slowness, and Susan's pussy lips slowly
parted and engulfed the head of Shawn's cock. Susan's breath came in
rasping little hisses, and her hands clawed the bedcovers in knots.
"Oh... oh... ohhhhhhh... " she moaned. Shawn slid back a bit, his
muscles tensed, and then slid in a little more. Then he was slowly
fucking her, another fraction of an inch deeper each time. A deep
groan issued from Susan's throat as Shawn moved atop her. I estimated
Shawn's cock to be nine inches long at least, and he now had about
seven in her, deeper than I had ever gone. From behind them, Susan's
vulva looked distorted, stretched around Shawn's mammoth meat. He
thrust deeper and a little faster, and Susan yelped with each stroke.
Her face was taut, and I asked anxiously and stupidly; "Are you OK,
Sue?"

	"Fuck yes," she gasped, "Can't you tell?"

	"You want more, babe?" Shawn asked her between breaths. When
Susan nodded immediately, he turned to me briefly. "Watch," he said
proudly, "She can take it all. Raise your legs," he added to Susan,
and she lifted them so they pointed straight up. Pausing for an
instant, Shawn buried his cock to the hilt in her.

	Susan screamed, clutching his back. "Oh God - Oh Fuck - Oh
Yessss... " Her skin flushed a deep red at her collar bones, and I
realized that she had just had a powerful climax. Shawn held himself
deep in her for a second, and then slowly pulled back, to begin
fucking her with quick, powerful, shallow strokes. Susan's voice was a
long wail, and I realized Shawn's "shallow strokes" would probably be
deep strokes from me. My girlfriend's arms clutched Shawn's back, and
she craned up to kiss his throat before collapsing again in spasm. On
impulse, I looked at her lewdly distorted pubes, and saw her anus
clench and unclench powerfully. Susan found her voice to confirm my
guess. "I'm Cummmmmmingggg!" she wailed. "Oh God Shawn, don't stop!"

	Eventually he did slow down, and resumed his deep, slow
strokes, gradually quickening over many minutes until Susan was
grunting uncontrollably each time. Shawn seemed tireless - all told,
it must have been a good twenty-five minutes before he rolled off her.
"Your turn" he said with a laconic grin.

	I looked at his cock suspiciously - he was still hard, and
slick with what looked to be only her juices. Susan pouted briefly,
out of breath. "I wanted you to cum," she said disappointedly to him.

	"Don't worry - I dry-came once, and I'm still ready," he
soothed her. I knelt, and Susan reminded me, "Condom." When I looked
surprised, she said, "Wear it - please hurry." I was in no position to
argue - I rolled it on and slipped into her easily. Very easily, and
without a gasp from Susan. I quickly began to pump her with quick,
deep strokes, trying to ride her momentum, and met no resistance. She
began to moan briefly, but soon subsided into rhythmic, though
somewhat fast, breathing. I moved faster, slamming into her, and she
sighed, "Fuck my mouth." For an instant, I thought she meant me, until
Shawn moved closer and Susan began to kiss and lick his enormous
glans, finally stretching to take the cockhead in her mouth. That did
it for me, and I shot my load into the latex bag. I paused for a
moment, and withdrew - the condom exterior was almost dry.

	I was stunned - Susan had lost much of her arousal while I was
fucking her! I couldn't believe it, but in a strange way, I wanted to
ensure Shawn, and ridiculously, even Susan, wouldn't notice. I slid
between her legs, moistened my tongue with saliva, and licked her
slit, bottom to top.

	The taste and scent of her was unbelievable - Susan was tangy,
hot, and incredibly sensitive. Quickly, I lathered her with my tongue
until she was dripping and Susan's own juices were starting to flow
again. At that moment, Shawn was back between her legs, and I moved
away. Only then did I suddenly realize that I had just licked my
girlfriend's pussy after she had been fucked - not just by me, but by
another man. My thought was interrupted by another deep groan from
Susan as Shawn buried himself to the hilt in her.

	I slid off my spent condom and watched them raptly. In less
than a minute, Susan was reaching her peak again, her body arching and
collapsing under Shawn's. By this point, I was in awe of Shawn. Here
was a guy smaller than me - maybe 5'9" to 5'10", say 160 pounds and
his cock had to be over two inches thick and almost 10 inches long -
almost twice my size. Not just that, but he had incredible stamina and
just seemed to move in the right way to drive Susan wilder than I had
ever seen her. It just wasn't fair.

	And even as I realized this, I found I was hard again.

	Shawn had turned Susan over and was slowly thrusting into her
doggy style. He caught my gaze and grinned "Slide under her - get a
closer look if you want." I quickly did so before Susan's shuddering
form collapsed on the bed. Her face was a mask of ecstasy, and her
torso now rested on my stomach. I could now easily see the folds of
her labia stretching and sliding with each thrust - movement that was
transferred almost directly to her clit. I tentatively licked her
there and she almost screamed, "Don't, don't... too sensitive... just
let him fuck... oooohhhhhh... " I stopped and just watched. Shawn
picked up the pace gradually until he was slamming into her and
Susan's voice was a cry of pleasure. Her nails dug into my thighs as
she lost control, her voice finally muffled by the bedclothes. Thus
distracted, I still saw Shawn's heavy balls tighten up and his thrusts
become irregular. With a hoarse cry, he thrust madly before burying
himself deep in her.

	They rested for a moment, and with a final groan, Shawn slid
out from her, his cock still dripping with semen. Susan was almost
incoherent. "Oh God... oh yes... that was so wonderful... I love you,
I've never... never had anything like that... " Susan's pussy gaped
hugely before my eyes. Above me, Shawn gave his half-soft tool a slow
pump, and a wad of cum dripped between her ass cheeks. It slowly
trickled down to her anus, and at this sensation, Susan shuddered. A
river of semen slid from her cunt, into my mouth before I could react.
Unthinkingly I swallowed, and gave my sweetheart's cunt a slow lick
before more could fall on me. Susan sighed deeply.

	"Do you like that?" Shawn asked.

	I nodded mutely, and Susan languorously mumbled, "Mmmmm-
hmmmmm... "

	Shawn chuckled briefly. "I know you do, Susan, but I think...
your boyfriend here really likes to clean you up."

	Susan giggled, then sighed. "It DOES feel nice. Very
soothing."

	"Then sit up a little - might as well do this right," Shawn
instructed. Reluctantly (she must have been exhausted!) Susan slowly
got up on her hands, tilting her torso back. What was a small stream
of cum before became a flood, and Shawn gently pushed Susan's hips
down so she was resting on my face. My nose, mouth and chin were
enveloped by her swollen cunt, and Shawn's come flowed freely - some
in my mouth, some on my face. I must have swallowed three mouthfuls. I
met Shawn's gaze; he was looking at my performance intently. I licked
Susan clean of cum for a minute or two, before she slid forward, slick
again.

	"Lick her ass again," Shawn suggested. "I want to see you do
that." Obligingly, Susan spread her legs further, and I extended my
tongue and ran it across her anus. My girlfriend tasted of
perspiration, her juices, and Shawn's come deposited there moments
earlier. "Yeah," Shawn said breathlessly, "Stick your tongue right up
in her."

	Susan giggled again. "Yeah, stick your tongue up my ass. I
want you to French-kiss my pretty asshole," she ordered mockingly. She
briefly relaxed her anus so I could put my tongue in her, then closed
again, so that my tongue was briefly trapped.

	Her taste was bitter but not unpleasant - she was very clean,
as always. "His cock is hard, Shawn," Susan commented abstractedly. "I
know he likes this."

	"Like when he watched us together," Shawn added. "Right?" he
addressed me.

	"Mmmmm," I responded. I couldn't deny how I felt, especially
with my lips planted between Susan's slick cheeks.

	"You do that well," Shawn complemented me as I licked and
kissed my girlfriend. "Like I fuck well, wouldn't you say?"

	I didn't answer right away. "You saw how she liked it, didn't
you?" Shawn asked. I nodded slowly. "You saw how long I lasted,
right?" I nodded again. "And you HAD to see a difference when you put
your cock in her after mine." Susan turned and saw me nod. She was
breathing fast.

	"I'm sorry," she said to me simply. "It's just that I felt so
stretched right after Shawn... maybe it'll be better later," she
explained reluctantly.

	"Would you stop seeing him if I asked?" I questioned her.

	Susan paused before answering. "No," she said finally. "I like
both of you. You can still make love to me if you want, and we both
love it when you give me oral. But Shawn gave me something special,
something I never had before. And don't tell me that doesn't turn you
on, because I know it did. Don't think I can't add up the signs - you
watching, the way you like to lick my ass like a little slut," she
ended accusingly.

	"Admit it," Shawn demanded. "Admit you like this position."

	My cock was hard - I couldn't deny it. "I admit it," I said in
a low voice. "I admit I loved licking your come out of Susan. I admit
I cannot come close to you in pleasuring her. I admit I am in awe of
your cock." Susan rolled off me.

	"Prove it," Shawn said simply. I knew what he meant,
instinctively I guess. I turned and started to lick his cock. It
wasn't that difficult - Shawn was only half-hard, and he tasted and
smelled like Susan's pussy, which I had been sucking moments before.
And after all, I'd swallowed his come already. Shawn got hard quickly,
and I was running my tongue up and down the length of his shaft. The
only sounds were my tongue, Shawn's heavy breathing, and Susan. I
sensed her behind me - her breath was fast and I guessed she wasn't
turned off by my display. Shawn sat on the side of the bed and
gestured to me. "C'mon, keep licking me - you obviously like it." It
was true - I was hard, and I knelt on the floor to suck him. From the
corner of my eye I saw Susan get up. From behind my kneeling form, she
embraced Shawn, sandwiching me between them as they kissed. "I see why
you like his tongue," Shawn commented to her in an approving tone.

	"It's nice, but I'd rather have you inside me now," Susan said
with a giggle. "Excuse us," she said to me. "I need some time alone
with Shawn, if you don't mind."

	I didn't know if I minded anymore, so I got up and closed the
bedroom door behind me. Numb, I flipped on the TV. There were sounds
coming from the bedroom for the next hour and a half. Early, I heard
Susan's moans building to a peak, so I turned up the sound. At 11:30,
I heard the door open and Shawn came out, fully dressed. I got up.
"Thanks for the evening," Shawn said to me as he headed for the door.

	"Sure," I answered mechanically. I extended my hand, and Shawn
shook it, gazing at me briefly with a smirk.

	"I'll see you later, " he told me. "Oh, and Susan asked me to
send you in." Shawn let himself out.

	Our bedroom smelled of sex when I went in. Susan was flat on
her back, a look of contentment and exhaustion on her face. She smiled
when she saw me and spread her legs invitingly. "I'm a mess," she
sighed. "Would you lick me like you did before? It feels so soothing
when you do."

	I nodded mutely, and knelt between her legs. My girlfriend's
pussy was practically steaming, and her pubic hair was matted. Cum
trickled from inside her, and I caught it quickly with my mouth again,
gently sucking on her gaping pussy. "Slower!" Susan said with a sharp
intake of breath. "I don't need you to make me cum now, I need you to
clean me up softly."

	With feather touches, I began to lick Susan from her anus to
the top of her slit. I looked up, and saw she was gazing at me with
slitted eyes. "Are you hard?" she breathed.

	"Uh-hunh," I nodded, conscious of my stiff cock as I tongued
her.

	"Then, let me tell you about what we did after you left,"
Susan began with a contented sigh. "Shawn mounted me right away - I
was so wet after seeing his beautiful cock in your mouth, I just had
to have him inside me. I don't know if you can believe this, but it
was even better than the first time - Shawn slid in and out so slowly,
kissing me and holding me in his arms all the while. I don't know how
long he did that, but it just felt better and better. At the end, he
just started pumping his hips quicker and quicker, and I just couldn't
stop cumming. I could feel every inch of his cock throb as he came
inside me - you wouldn't believe how it felt." Susan's head sank back
to the pillow briefly, letting her breath slow again.

	"I'm glad it was good for you," I said lamely to fill the
awkward pause.

	Susan looked down at me again. "You have no idea," she
answered in an exasperated tone, and went on, "But I think you ARE
really glad. After he came, we lay like that for a while and talked.
Shawn told me a lot, taught me a lot. For instance, he told me that an
average sized penis is between six and seven inches long and maybe 5
or 6 inches around." Susan looked at me contemptuously. "I guess just
you never got around to telling me that you're well below average
before tonight. Like I wouldn't find out sooner or later! Well, I
think you'll agree that I deserve better than average."

	"Uh-huh," I moaned, still licking Susan's pussy. My cock was
painfully hard.

	"Anyway," Susan went on, gazing abstractly at the ceiling,
"Shawn told me that some guys get off being submissive, watching other
guys humiliate them, and that you definitely seemed like one of those
guys. I KNOW you liked watching him fuck me, better than you ever
could. I know you really like to lick my pussy and even my ass - I
thought that was weird, but now I know you just want to be a little
wimpy slave. Seeing you suck Shawn's cock and eat his cum out of me
just proved that."

	I couldn't argue, and I felt my cock leaking pre-cum. When I
didn't respond, Susan went on: "So, I'm going to keep seeing Shawn - I
don't know how much - and maybe other guys too. Guys with at least
normal sized cocks who can have sex with me properly. If you want to
keep seeing me, you'll have to get used to cleaning up with your
tongue. And by the way, you'd better hope the thrill you get from that
doesn't go stale, because I really don't think your cock is worth
having sex with anymore."

	That was too much for me - as she laid down her ultimatum, I
gasped and rolled over, my penis shooting a string of cum onto my
stomach. Susan laughed - this was my answer to her, clearer than
anything I could possibly say.

	Since then, my girlfriend has been with a half dozen different
men, some of them regularly. They ranged from a muscular construction
worker to a 17 year old student interning at Susan's office. They all
had one thing in common - big cocks (After one of her encounters,
Susan confided that she just came out and asked them about their size
beforehand). Hell, the 17 year old kid, who looked about 15 to me, had
a cock that was 8 inches long and 8 around. I know, because at their
request, I tasted his cum from my girlfriend's pussy and also right
from the source.

	To be fair, Susan does relent and let me fuck her
occasionally, with a condom on. She usually lies back and pointedly
comments on how she can barely feel me in her and how much bigger and
longer-lasting her lovers are. This usually makes me cum in less than
two minutes - a self fulfilling prophecy, in a sense. Afterwards I eat
her pussy until she has had a little satisfaction from me, the only
way I can pleasure her now.