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A True (and fun) Story
I knew my wife was bisexual before I married her. She and
her best friend had been to bed several times in high school, and
even shared a boyfriend a few times. I hadn't had the pleasure of
both of them before we were married, although I did come home one
night, and after kissing Roberta, could tell that they'd been to
bed earlier.
Our 22nd wedding anniversary was cumming up, and Roberta
asked me what we were going to do to celebrate. I had planned a
nice dinner, perhaps a stage show or dancing, then back home to
screw our brains out. When I explained, and asked why she wanted
to know several weeks in advance, she simply smiled and
suppressed a giggle, her grey eyes twinkling with an impish
gleam.
Luckily, our first anniversary fell on a Friday, and
reservations made, we dolled ourselves up and went out for the
evening. Dinner at a fine restaurant and dancing at a local
hot-spot kept us laughing and in a good mood. As we drove home,
Roberta sitting next to me, leaned over and caressed my thigh
with her fingernails, sending a shiver through me.
"You still want to fuck my brains out tonight?" She cooed.
I said yes, I would happily keep her wet and jumping all
night long. When Roberta came, no one could doubt that she wasn't
faking. Her tendency to "let go" in bed meant that she was prone
to outbursts of very erotic (and sometimes downright dirty) talk,
as well as moaning and thrashing wildly about the bed.
Arm in arm, we climbed the stairs to our apartment, and once
inside, we kissed passionately for several long moments, running
our hands over each other and bring desire to a boil. Roberta
broke the kiss and knelt straight down, unzipping my pants in the
entry hall. She pulled my hardening cock out of my pants and
slipped it into her mouth. Tonguing the underside of the head,
and teasing me, I felt my balls tingle and her wet mouth sliding
like wet velvet over my shaft.
I pulled her up to me and kissed her long and hard, my
tongue exploring her mouth, teasing her tongue to follow mine
back, squeezing her tits through her blouse. As I knelt in the
hall, lifting her dress, she leaned back against the wall,
bending her knees and spreading her thighs. I moved the hem of
her dress up, and stared straight at her naked blonde pussy. She
had been dressed in a garter belt and stockings, without panties,
all night. I looked up at her, my warm breath tickling her bush,
and she smiled that special way of hers, telling me she did it
for our pleasure.
I dove into her soft moist pussy, licking the glistening
drops of cream from her bush. My tongue parted her moist lips,
feeling the warmth of her, tasting her sweet eagerness. I circled
her clit several times, holding on to her thighs when she tried
to lower herself against my tongue.
She pulled me up and kissed me long and hard, showing me how
very hot her passions had become. She pulled a scarf from her
pocket, smiling at me.
"Stand still." She said. "I have a surprise for you."
She used the scarf as a blindfold and led me into the
darkened bedroom. I figured she'd gone out and bought some sexy
clothes for me to take off of her. I heard matches striking, and
the fragrance of scented candles impinged on my senses. "Setting
the mood" I thought. She stood next to my, kissing me lightly on
the cheek, her bare breast touching my arm. Slowly, she began to
undress me. Making me feel every fiber move against my skin.
Telling me to stay still, not to reach for her. She removed my
shirt, gliding her hands lightly over my chest, tickling the
hairs around my nipples. She removed the belt from my pants,
slowly pulling it through the belt loops, making a long hissing
sound as it slid against the fabric. She knelt and started
untying my shoes, helping me out of them, sliding my socks off my
feet. Her hands unfastened the snap at my waist, my zipper
already undone, with my cock, hard and straight standing, waiting
to be touched. She stopped and breathed into my ear, her tongue
tracing the edge, warm and wet.
"Just a second." She said softly.
I heard her climb onto the bed, moving around on the sheets.
My pants were pushed away from my hips, and I could feel her hair
against my bare thighs as she lifted one leg, then the other out
of my pants. Hands caressed my thighs, sliding up under the legs
of my boxer shorts, fingernails lightly raking under my boxer
shorts. Lips closed around the end of my shaft, with a tongue
lightly caressing the head of my cock.
"Tease." I muttered.
Hands quickly pulled my shorts off, making me naked and
blind in the fragrant darkness. I moved to the bed, and her hands
pushed me back against the pillows. I could feel the warmth of
her body near me and I longed to reach out an stroke her.
"Just lay back and enjoy this." She purred.
More movements as she positioned herself on the bed. Again
lips encircled the head of my cock, tongue swirling, wet and
warm. The velvety smoothness caused me to moan softly, and I
could feel her warm breath against my skin.
All at once she swallowed my cock, deeply, into her throat.
She'd never before been able to 'throat' my seven inches, and I
gasped loudly as her lips tickled the hairs at the root. Rising
slowly, lips tight against me, she flicked her tongue back and
forth over the muscular ridge under my cock. I moaned my
pleasure, letting her know I enjoyed this and wanted more. My
hands reached out, only to be slapped away. I laid back and
enjoyed the sensation of my cock being swallowed over and over.
Slowly. Lovingly.
She began to move quickly, her lips lightly touching the
shaft, her saliva making moist noises as she changed directions.
Using only her mouth, she pumped my cock up and down, her efforts
shaking the bed. Several fast strokes would be followed by a long
plunge. Taking me deep into her throat, she'd pause, letting me
know how deep I was, feeling the tightness of her mouth. The
velvety smooth, slick skin in the back of her throat caressed the
head of my cock, feeling sooo very nice. Then she would pull up
quickly, and repeat her fast strokes, again, only to plunge long
and deep.
She didn't touch me except with her mouth. Her hands I could
feel near me on the bed, her hair not touching me as it normally
would. Lacking any other distractions, my world consisted of my
cock and her mouth, eagerly trying to suck me off. I could feel
my cock trying to stiffen even more, as my balls tightened and
tingled.
"Unnghh...I'm...gonna...cum!" I panted.
Her pace quickened, her saliva dripped onto my balls,
feeding the fires in them instead of quenching them. My hips
moved up, a primitive instinct taking over control. I want to
come in her mouth, give her all of my sperm, never wanting to
stop.
The dam broke, Vesuvius erupted, the floods came. Sperm
rushed from my cock as she held me about half way into her mouth.
Spasms wracked my body as come surged from me. After the fourth
surge, I felt her let go and put my spurting rod against her
chest, rubbing me back and forth until I spent myself.
Breathing heavily and moaning, I began to relax; to drift
into that warm "afterglow" of total contentment and relaxation. I
felt her hips move over mine, as she sat just over my lower
stomach. Her hands untying the blindfold.
As the scarf fell away, revealing her slim form and pale
skin in the flickering candlelight, I looked at her smiling above
me, wearing only her garter belt and stockings. As she sat,
almost grinning at me, I realized that her chest and tits were
dry, yet they should have been shiny and wet with white drops of
come.
"Did you like that?" She laughed huskily.
"Mmmmm, yessss!" I replied, still feeling the "glow".
In a sudden motion, she moved off of me, laying on her side
next to me.
"You'd better thank her then." Roberta laughed.
I looked down, and laying alongside my legs, I saw Jean,
Roberta's best friend and lover, naked, except for a red bow tied
around her neck, her breasts twinkling wetly in the dim light,
her tongue licking her lips. She smiled at me, her light brown
hair seeming to glow as a candle's light tried to weave its way
through.
"Happy Anniversary love!" Roberta laughed, kissing me on the
cheek.
I grabbed her and kissed her back, hard and rough, as much
to thank her as to tell her that I'd wished I'd known it wasn't
her.
Sitting up, I pulled Jean to me and kissed her too, tasting
the salty remnants of my come on her tongue.
"That, sweetheart," I said to Jean, "is for that tremendous
headjob!"
Jean laughed, telling me how much fun it was to suck me
while I thought it was Roberta going down. Roberta told her it
would be a few minutes until I was ready again, indicating my
flaccid cock.
"Well, I certainly got all worked up over that." Jean said.
Roberta had her lay back, and as I watched, laid herself
down between Jean's thighs. Her blonde hair and fair skin
contrasting to the darker skin tone of the brunette. She slid her
hands under Jean's thighs, as her mouth found the moistness
between them. Jean crossed her ankles over the middle of
Roberta's back as a tongue caressed her warm, damp flesh.
As I watched, I could feel my rod begin to straighten,
getting harder and fuller as Roberta moaned softly between Jean's
thighs. A candle on the headboard illuminated Roberta's creamy
ass, and I could see a glistening reflection deep between her
legs. She continued to suck, her hands reaching up to pinch
Jean's dark nipples, squeeze her full breasts, caressing the soft
tender area on their undersides with her fingers. I placed my
hand on the back of her thigh, sliding up halfway to her
asscheek, stopping to give her thigh a gentle squeeze to let her
know I was enjoying her "show". She moaned again, wiggling her
ass slightly.
Jean's face was one of concentration. She was laying back,
trying to concentrate on the pleasures Roberta was giving her,
her legs locked tightly over the more delicate girl's back.
I moved my hand up, cupping Roberta's asscheek, pushing it
up and away from me. The second time I did that, I heard a wet
"smack" come from between her legs as her wet pussy lips parted
stickily. I leaned over and began to alternate lifting each
asscheek, pushing them together and pulling them apart as I did.
It took only seconds to cause her pussy to make its approval
known with wet noises. The candle light on her lips showed
twinkling droplets of juice forming in her golden bush, moist and
inviting. Her lips were full and beginning to swell as a white
pearlescent drop began to peek from her cunt.
My handling of her ass was driving her crazy, as she sucked
and licked Jean's pussy. Her soft moans indicated that she liked
me feeling her ass, and that she wanted to make Jean come.
Jean's legs suddenly closed around Roberta's head as her
hips lifted off the bed, carrying the blonde covered head with
them. I watched as she stayed locked like this, her legs
quivering, her breathing a series of short loud pants, until,
finally, she collapsed on the bed.
Roberta caressed the dark bush and pussy, kissing it lightly
several times in different places, causing Jean to ripple with
shudders each time. When she sat up, she crawled down toward her
friend, kissing her tenderly on the lips.
"I love to eat you like that." Roberta said softly.
Jean replied lazily, "Ummmm, I love to cum in your mouth
too."
Roberta slipped off the foot of the bed and walked around to
me, sitting on the edge of the bed. We grabbed each other and
kissed passionately, our tongues tasting Jean's cum together. I
licked the slick wetness from her chin and neck, squeezing her
small tits and pinching her nipples. As our mouths parted, we
looked into each other's eyes.
"See what a wanton slut you married?!" She laughed.
Her use of the word "slut" told me that she was incredibly
turned on. In the year we'd been married, she only used that word
in bed when we had kept teasing each other, increasing our lust
to a frantically high level.
"Yes, I can see what a slut you are." I replied, playing on
her horniness. "I saw how wet your cunt was getting while you
fucked her with your tongue."
"Oooh, yesss, I'm sooo wet. See?" Her hand rose from her
moist lips, the fingers glistening with a thick cream as she
showed me her hand. "I'm sooo wet! Having you watch me suck pussy
has me ready to cum!" She purred again, as she rubbed her own
slick juice over her nipples.
I leaned down, my tongue circling her nipples, licking her
cream from the hard tips. I sucked a nipple into my mouth,
pulling hard as my hand slid between her thighs.
"Hmmm, suck my tits." She whispered. "Lick my nipples."
I slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy, feeling her
warm wetness ooze down into my hand. My cock touching her stomach
caused her hands to encircle it and begin a slow stroking.
"I want to watch my wet slut rub her pussy all over Jean's
tits. Make her nipples all wet and creamy. Watch as my slut tries
to fuck those nice big tits. Can you feel how wet they are? How
wet your thighs are?"
Her head tossed back as I crooned our "bedtalk" too her, her
mouth open slightly, she moaned and hissed her reply.
"Yesss. Fuck her tits...her wet creamy tits...cumming on her
titssss."
I glanced at Jean, laying back, watching us as she stroked
her pussy. I kept my three fingers in Roberta's dripping cunt as
I renewed her lust.
"She's watching you now...She's watching your cunt cream in
my hand...Your girlfriend wants to lick your dripping pussy...She
wants you to cum in her mouth this time...make her face wet."
Roberta looked at me with a primal, carnal lust. She grabbed
my head and kissed me hard, her tongue shooting into my mouth
barely after my lips parted. She pulled back, and wordlessly move
away, my fingers sliding from her very wet pussy. She crawled
down to Jean, pausing to look at her naked form. She turned
around, lifting her ass and throwing one leg over Jean's body.
Then, while she lowered herself onto Jean's left breast, I could
see drops of her juice actually dripping onto the nipple, just
before her blonde bush covered it.
Looking directly at me, she began to rub herself against
Jean's tit. Her pussy making wet smacking sounds as she moved
faster.
"I love to see you naked," I said, "with your cunt sooo wet
and horny."
"Naked? I'll show you NAKED." She said.
Her arousal was complete and high. She ripped the
garter-belt from her waist, tearing her stockings. Without
lifting off Jean's nipple, she began to tear the stocking from
her thighs, shredding the fabric.
"Strip me. Strip me naked. Get me naked." She panted.
Jean pulled the stockings from Roberta's legs, as this
carnal blonde fucked at her tits.
"You wanna see me cum?" Roberta said, looking at me with
glassy eyes. "You wanna see me cum on her tits? On her face?"
She slid backwards up to Jean's mouth, her nipples standing
up like small cylinders from her breasts. Her panting loud. As
she sat on Jean's face, she moaned, then commanded; "Sssuck me!
Yesss, eat my pussy. Make me cum. Make me cum in your mouth!!"
I moved over to her, her eyes half-closed, hips rocking
furiously. I kept up the taunts hoping to send her over the edge.
"You're such a hot carnal slut -- getting your twat sucked
by a girl, your naked in bed with your girlfriend's tongue in
your cunt, and you're going to cum...getting all wet for HER
tongue in you...why don't you show me what a hot slut you are and
eat her cunt too?"
"Ahhhnngg" Roberta moaned as she fell down between Jean's
open thighs.
Her hands pushed the tanned thighs apart, as she shoved her
face tightly against Jean's soaked pussy. She rocked her face
back and forth, tongue extended, making wet slurping noises.
"Ooooh that's sooo HOT!" I crooned to her, "Watching you rub
your face in her cunt...I'd love to have a picture of you, naked,
your legs spread, her tongue in your gushing wet pussy, while you
rub her cum on your face."
She stopped sucking Jean, her head arching back, mouth open,
her eyes closed. Short sounds escaped from her lips as she neared
her moment of triumph.
"Make her face wettt babee...CUM in her mouth...make her
face WET with your cum!" I encouraged.
She started cumming, thrusting her ass against Jean's mouth,
her body first falling flat, arms splayed out, then she was
upright, her hips shaking and her body twitching as she received
little electric shocks through her clit.
"Huh! Uh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" were the only sounds in the room
except for the wet noises Jean was making between her soft
thighs.
She fell off of Jean, still shuddering and moaning. Her lust
only partly sated, her eyes fell on us.
"Quick Jean," She panted, "fuck him. I wanna watch you FUCK!
See your cunt FUCKED by his cock!"
We moved together, Jean on her knees, and I slid into her
pussy easily. Jean's pussy was so wet that I had trouble feeling
anything as I pumped her hard and fast. She ground her hips
against me, trying to bury me deeper in her smouldering cunt. We
pounded each other, her cheeks rippling after each thrust, her
tits bouncing, until I felt her hole tighten around my shaft. I
plunged as deep as I could, splaying my legs wider than hers to
get some leverage as I drove it deep against her cervix.
Jean collapsed against the bed, her legs straight and locked
together tightly, her moans and cries announcing her orgasm. I
lay still until her contractions eased on my cock, then I started
slow movements, drawing my cock slowly from deep inside, then
quickly plunging back.
"You're...still....hard?? Unngh." She said as I lowered my
cock back to the depths of her cunt.
Roberta pulled me off of her brunette friend, eyes still
filled with lust, as my cock slipped wetly from between Jean's
cheeks.
"I'M going to make you cum and cum and cum." She announced
proudly.
With her proclamation, she laid down and began to suck my
cock, licking Jean's juice from my balls with a greedy tongue.
Jean looked and made a comment about her being greedy, and a
kinky idea hit me.
"You want me to fill your mouth with my jism?" I asked
Roberta.
Her moaned response was a definite yes, as she laid under
me, playing with her clit. Her hands were a blur over her light
bush as she continued to suck me into her mouth.
I pulled her into position having to forcibly remove my
shaft from her eager mouth. I laid her on her back, sitting
almost upright against several pillows as I straddled her
stomach. She leaned forward to suck my cock, but I pulled back
away, denying her. I had Jean sit next to us and placed her hand
around my cock, showing her the best grip with which to jack me
off. I sat back, resting not quite on Roberta's stomach, and
reached behind me to stroke her drenched pussy as Jean began to
pump my shaft. I told my wife that Jean was going to make me cum
in her mouth. That her best friend was going pump my cock until I
came in her mouth, feel me cumming as she sucks the cum from me.
I leaned forward so my cock entered her mouth, as Jean
pumped me. Jean used her thumb and forefinger, pulling tightly
around my cock, pulling the skin with her as she stroked. My
fingering of her pussy made my wife greedy and she wanted to suck
me herself. Several times Jean pulled me out, and still pumping
my cock, kept it away from this carnal blonde until she started
to behave.
I reached down and stroked Jean's bush since she was doing
me, and she leaned over and sucked my nipple. Jean's pussy was
still wet and slick, her thighs wet from Roberta's frantic
licking. A look came into her eyes, and she slid her body down to
lay on her side next to us.
"Mmmm. Lick the head." She instructed. "Lick any cum from
the head as I get him off. I'm gonna pump him into your
mouth...fill your mouth with his hot spurting cum...I want to
watch while he cums in your mouth."
Roberta was sucking too much into her mouth, so Jean took me
out and teased her with it, rubbing me against the side of her
face, making her swing her head from side to side while she
chased it.
"Mustn't take too much." Jean warned as she slid me back
into Roberta's mouth. "C'mon you naked little bitch, let him know
how much you want him to cum. Make him cum in your mouth as much
as he did in mine. Can you feel his balls rubbing your stomach?
Those cum filled balls...rubbing on you?"
I felt a well know sensation rising from those balls too. I
was getting closer as these two teased.
"After he gets hard again, I want him to fuck you from
behind while I eat your pussy. I want to taste his cum inside
you...suck it from you, drink you both.."
Jean was stroking at a steady pace, but I wanted faster and
told her to go faster, to make me cum. At the speed she was
moving her hand, Roberta had to pull back to just beyond the end
of my cock to keep her lips from getting bruised. This left me
looking at my naked wife, her grey eyes filled with a primal
lust, mouth open, her tongue eagerly awaiting the arrival of the
first drop as Jean sucked at her nipple.
"Ohh God...I want to...Cum!" I panted.
"Yessss!" Roberta hissed back. "Shoot your hot thick cum in
my mouth. I want you to fill my mouth. Shoot your jism all over
me! Shoot your jism... let me drink you...drink your cum..."
Jean chimed in with "That's it...tell him...I'm going to
suck your wet cunt while you swallow his cum...suck you and make
you wet and horny again. I want your slick cum on my face while
he shoots his load in your mouth... your wet juice, his cum, all
over us..."
"Ohh, NOW!" I shouted, "I gonna...CUM...NOW...CUM!"
I felt a surge well up inside me, a rush of cum flowed from
the end of my cock into Roberta's open mouth. She moved forward
against the torrent, taking me into her mouth. Jean held on to my
cock, holding her hand in one place while I bucked and worked
more cum into my wife's hot mouth. Roberta was whimpering and
moaning as I shot another flood into her mouth, my cock twitching
and throbbing. Another pulse exited my cock into her mouth. I
could feel the warmth of my cum still in Roberta's mouth,
exciting me.
Jean pulled my cock from Roberta's mouth, jacking me off
onto my wife's tits, while her voice dripped with lust, "Cum on
her tits...yeah...all over her tits...make her your wet little
slut..."
Roberta grabbed Jean's head and pulled her down for a kiss,
cum dribbling from the one corner of her mouth. As they kissed,
more cum leaked past their lips, as Jean rubbed my cock over my
wife's chest and tits. As they parted, I heard them both swallow,
Jean pulling my wife up from the bed to wipe the cum from her
face with my softening cock, which Jean then sucked into her
mouth.
I collapsed on the bed and watched as they both licked each
other off, and started touching and caressing each other. Later,
I made love to each of these wonderful women, separately, and
together. When we were all finally sated, we cuddled and kissed,
falling asleep together, content and smiling.
From that night forward, Jean was always invited for a
birthday or an anniversary party.
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