0 comments/ 22735 views/ 0 favorites David By: Perlita I don't believe in the idea of stealing husbands. How can you steal something that isn't owned? I simply provide affection and sensual attention to those ignored and chaste husbands who work on their houses each weekend, checking off the tasks on a list their wives have created. Those husbands who hope that after the chores are completed, their wives be satisfied and will return to the hot and bothered state prior to marriage. Those deluded husbands who never have understood women and never will. Those husbands who thought that after they got married their wives would still accompany them to baseball games. Those naive husbands who fell into the trap of marriage with its promise of regular sex who now must watch action movies to feel alive. Those husbands who fall asleep in front of the television on an old recliner. Take, for instance, David. Janice's husband. Janice and I were in a women's bridge club together at a mutual friend's house. Tuesday nights. For six months I heard about their marriage. Bridge club was marriage counseling for Janice. She painfully played the difficult bridge game so later, drinking coffee and smoking, she could update the group on her marriage during the previous week. "David and I rarely have sex anymore," she informed us. "We're going through a phase." Friendship, I thought. They've hit the "friendship" stage of their marriage. Usually in this stage couples begin to dress alike. "He wants to have more sex, but I have female problems," Janice stated another evening. "I'm on medicine but it's not getting better." And then on another night, "we were supposed to go away for the weekend, but I got sick. We stayed home and worked on the kitchen instead. We don't have much money anyway for a vacation." She said much more about the pitiful state of their 12-year marriage. All I needed to hear was that there was no sex and she didn't want any. Why can't women who don't like sex admit it? In the old days, which were seen as totally repressive, women who didn't like sex admitted it. Isn't it more repressive to lure a man into marriage to have a full-time maintenance man? I asked a few probing questions under the guise of concerned interest to gauge David's feelings about the state of their marriage. Was he hoping it would get better? Had he found a sexual partner already? One night I asked Janice why David didn't want sex. Janice dragged hard on her cigarette, arranging her detailed answer. "I think he had a difficult childhood. His mother wasn't very affectionate. He doesn't know how to receive love." I nodded knowingly. Janice, taking it as a confirmation of her shallow psychological perspective, continued. "His work is stressful. I think he can't relax." "Does David go out with his friends?" I asked. I was scoping his "extra-marital activities." "Not really," Janice answered. "He mostly plays on the computer at night." Perfect, I thought. Starved of sex and affection for many months, at least. An eternity for the male gender. No extra-marital life. The husband who tries to be good. Now I had to get inside the house. "Why don't we rotate houses, to lighten the load on our friend," I suggested one evening. Our friend was the mutual friend who hosted the bridge club every Tuesday. The women in the group readily agreed. Janice was eager to host a bridge night at her house. "I love to entertain. Why don't we have it at my house when my kitchen is finished." Wait until the kitchen was finished? How long would that take? I would wait, if I had to, like a hunter waiting for his prey to move. A sexless husband working for months on a kitchen he never used would be prime material, ripe fruit. That didn't mean I wouldn't pursue other opportunities in the meantime. I've learned that sometimes relationships take time to season. The kitchen took another two months while we rotated to the homes of the other women in the group. Janice chose a "country kitchen" theme with hanging dried vegetables, a wood table and lots of shiny new pots and pans hanging from any place a pot could hang. Janice was proud of her kitchen and the man who created it. "This is David," Janice said, introducing the tall, shy man to the group. David looked embarrassed by the introduction – maybe he knew that Janice spewed the intimate details of their life together each Tuesday to casual acquaintances. Maybe he was embarrassed by the kitchen. David was not extraordinarily handsome but had the boyish charm I enjoy. Later, while we rotated partners and I was out for a game, I stated to the group that I had to go to the bathroom. "I ate Chinese food earlier. It didn't set well with me," I added so that an extended absence would be understood and accepted. I didn't want the women to come looking for me. We had been playing bridge in the finished basement. David and the bathroom were upstairs. He was in his study, across from the bathroom. His world was baroque – darkness penetrated by the light of the computer. The blue-yellow light bounced off his lonely face into the hallway beyond. A desperate man looking into the face of his savior. "Excuse me," I said to him, peering around the corner from the hallway. "Are you good with computers?" "Pretty good, I think," he replied not turning. "Could I ask your help with something?" "Sure," he said, turning his chair to face me. For a moment, I was nervous. One of the computer-illiterate forced into a technological world, my computer problems were endless. But now I had to find a viable problem that would last several minutes. "When I'm working online, my computer crashes," I said, naming my most troublesome problem. "Do you have virus protection?" he asked. In my purse, I thought to myself. But that was not the answer he was looking for. "I'm not sure," I lied. "How do you know if you have it?" "Here, I'll show you," he said, turning back to face the screen. David was good with computers. I learned a lot about virus checks, virus programs and Internet connections – that night and many other nights. His computer was organized and virus free. So was his life, to his dismay. Attention to detail, however, is quite fine in a lover. That first night, learning about the LoveLetterToYou virus, I put my hand on David's knee. I know it's a cheap romance movie trick, but it works. Don't we all know what a hand on the knee means? He didn't move my hand. I asked a question, in sign language, and he answered. I then leaned close, revealing my cleavage, and said I was going to the bathroom. He looked at me but didn't say anything. His expression showed both interest and flattery. As well it should. I hate to see men suffer in the hands of re-decorating wives. He joined me quickly in the bathroom. I had unbuttoned my shirt and was sitting on the toilet seat, staring at my reflection in the mirror across from me. Normally I hate mirrors across from toilets. Who wants to watch themselves shitting? I don't. Today, however, I would not be shitting. I began a new appreciation of mirrors that night. I now own quite a few mirrors of various shapes and sizes. David kneeled in front of me and pulled my blouse from my shoulders. I watched in the mirror as he licked my nipples. I watched my pants being removed. I watched the reflection of myself pull off her underwear. I watched the reflection of David put his face between my legs and lick my cunt. I watched how good it felt and it felt good to watch. David and I found many more mirrors in our love affair. Cheap hotels, without the usual room amenities for the weary traveler, have plenty of mirrors. Mirrors across from the bed, mirrors on the desk, mirrors on the wall. You must go to the cheapest motels to get mirrors on the ceiling. In those motels you must also listen to the pains of love emanating from the rooms surrounding you. I don't really care for mirrors on the ceiling because the view is not good. I like to see my cunt in the mirror, up close. I like to see fingers inside stroking, pulling in and out as I watch my swollenness and feel the pulsation. A man's fingers or my own fingers. For several weeks after that night, I spent many an evening with my fingers in my cunt, exploring myself and the view at the same time. I love the feel of my own wet flesh and how I can arouse myself. At first I found the view embarrassing; but the more I saw the more I liked. David did too. We became our own porn flick. We watched ourselves, turned ourselves on then fucked with greater intensity. That first night, as I watched David licking my cunt, I leaned back on the toilet seat and lifted my pelvis, pushing my vagina into his face. David noticed me looking in the mirror and turned to look himself. "That looks fun," he said. Taking the cue, I exchanged positions with David. Now he was the porn star, watching his wife's bridge partner suck his erect cock. I moved to the side of the toilet so that I could get the full view of myself and his penis. The exhibitionist in me emerged and I found watching my style exciting. I did my usual pattern – I licked around the tip then down the sides. I was so turned on, I put his whole cock in my mouth, down to my throat. Usually I choke from this but the excitement of watching the action had stimulated me so much that the force of my arousal overrode the nagging sensation. I pulled up and down, taking big swallows of his cock, trying not to bite. I was so aroused I wanted to eat his penis. David pulled me up. "If you do that much longer, I'm going to cum," he said softly, out of breath. I had never seen myself swallowing semen. That would be fun. I decided that first evening not to suck him into orgasm but to watch myself being fucked from behind. I could swallow his semen in front of a mirror in a future evening. It was clear by this time that David was going to be my next married lover. As I mentioned, the bathroom was not large. Its decorations, like the kitchen, were country bumpkin. The wallpaper was forest green and maroon red, striped. The towels were also forest green with pine tree patterns embroidered in white lest you forget that forest green comes from the forest. I also recollect there being lots of brass and a cinnamon scent, probably from the red guest soaps. Two lovers fucking between a toilet and a wall in a small bathroom trying not to upturn the precariously arranged decorations was not easy. On the positive side, the tight space kept the noise to a minimum. As David fucked me from behind, I leaned against the wall, hands on either side of the mirror. David fucked hard; it must have been a long time since he and Janice had been together. He stroked my clit as he fucked me. We fit so well together in such a small space. The view was perfect. I came first, then David. He removed himself quickly, his cum dripping onto the floor. Janice's pine tree towels came to the rescue as I wiped myself, then my new lover. I admired the still erect penis that would be part of my life for the next year or so. We rarely made love at his house after that night. I may have been away from the bridge game a little too long that first night. His passion exhumed, his caution returned and he worried that my extended absence due to stomach troubles was not an excuse we could use often. Additionally, we had stained one of Janice's pine tree towels. She would be furious. During our time together we met once or twice a week at hotels or at my apartment. Occasionally I tried to lure him back to the bathroom on bridge night. I would find him in front of his computer and tease him, stroking his neck and fondling him through his jeans. Once he was even erect for my visit and I sucked him hard, but quickly, for a delightful pleasure. His stolen pleasure was my pleasure. During the time we were together, I learned that David and Janice had been together since their teens. The sex they shared had been a learning experience more than an erotic one. Their passion had peaked quite early and the bulk of their 12-year marriage had been more like friendship, as I had assumed. "Why do you stay in it?" I asked. David responded with a confused expression. "I love her, but I'm not in love with her," he replied. I had met several Davids before and after Janice's David. The Davids are weak men. Men who want both passion and comfort, which are not natural bedfellows. They settle for comfort because they have been taught that men's natural promiscuous passion is immoral and that it should be tamed through the institution of marriage. Somewhere, at school or at home, they come to believe it, converts to the cult of domesticity. They accompany their wives to the wedding and spend the rest of their lives in sedation in front of the television or computer. Really, I don't like the Davids. That's why I leave them when the sex becomes routine. Most of the Davids have remained with their wives and have merely found new lovers. Only a few have emerged from the life of a David to become the men they were meant to be, sexually and otherwise. My boss' husband was one of those Davids, too. How could he not be? She worked until 8 p.m. every night maintaining her role as a senior executive. And in every morning by 6 a.m. Her scheduled life included scheduled sex, I learned from her David. But that's another story. David I couldn't believe my luck, I created my account on squirt and the very next day I received an e-mail from a guy not far from here. He expressed interest in meeting me but told me he was inexperienced. I wasn't sure what he wanted to do. In the e-mail he told me a little bit about himself. He said he was in his late twenties about 5 foot 9 inches and 200 pounds. He said his cock was 7 inches long and about average thickness. He said he'd never really been with a man but enjoyed watching bisexual porn and thought he wanted to try it. He said if we got together maybe he would just wanted a blow job to start. I replied to his e-mail and told him that he didn't have to worry about pressure if we meet. I am a very relaxed guy and not into pressuring someone to do something they don't want to. We could meet somewhere in public and if we both felt comfortable we could to go back to my office and see where things lead. I told him that I truly enjoyed orally pleasuring guys and if that's all he wanted to do it was fine with me. He e-mailed me back and said he wanted to meet me and wanted to know when and where we could meet. He said he was willing to come to my town and to just let him know where he should go and he would meet me there. We decided on meeting at a fast food joint just down the road from my office. He pulled in and I recognized him by the car that he said he would be driving. He pulled up next to me and we talked through the windows. We both agreed and headed towards my office. When we got to my office I had him sit in the recliner and relax. We talked for about 15 minutes just to get to know each other and to ease the tension in the room. I asked him if he wanted to watch a porn flick and he nodded yes. I took him into an empty office just down the hall. I keep a TV VCR and DVD player in the room so when I get bored at work I can relax and watch a movie or something. I picked up a bisexual DVD and started it playing. We sat on the floor watching a movie for about 10 minutes. I was extremely hard and was really wanting to see what his cock looked like. I looked over at David and he was intently watching the movie while rubbing his cock through his shorts. I couldn't resist, I reached over and started rubbing his cock through his shorts for him. He moaned and took his hand away. I rubbed his cock through his shorts for few minutes then went for his zipper. He didn't object so I pulled his zipper down an unbuttoned his shorts. I reached into his boxer shorts and found my hand wrapped around a very impressive cock. I pulled it through the hole in his boxer shorts and looked at the cock. It was gorgeous. It was about 7 inches long and fit my hand almost perfectly. It was smooth and almost unblemished except where he was circumcised. I started stroking it slowly while with the other hand I reached in and fished his balls out. They were just like I like them, shaved smooth, and very lickable. I brought my mouth down to his cock and stuck my tongue out for a tentative lick. As soon as my tongue made contact with the head of his cock he moaned. I knew he wasn't gonna say no. I took my time and use my tongue to lick up and down the length of his cock. I was leaving trails of spit along his cock making it really wet. I moved down and licked his balls and when I sucked one of his nuts into my mouth he moaned again. I swirled my tongue around his sack caressing his balls and slobbering all over, I had spit running down my chin dripping on the floor. His balls were a perfect fit for my mouth. I licked and sucked on his balls for about 5 minutes and was reluctant to stop but I knew I had to have his cock in my mouth. I raise my head up over his cock and made a small circle with my lips. I looked up and noticed him watching me so I watched him as a lowered my mouth onto his cock taking each inch slowly into my hot wet mouth. When I had his head in my mouth I applied a small suction and I heard him take a deep breath. I continue to lower my head and when I had all of his cock in my mouth it was just long enough to be nudging my throat. I stayed that way for a few minutes just sucking and licking him and not moving my head. He was breathing really heavy and moaning lightly. He may not have known whether he wanted to do this when he got here but I'm sure he was positive he wanted to do this now. After just licking and sucking is cock for a couple of minutes I started to move my head up and down. I started moving in short strokes to start with. I enjoyed the feeling of his cock rubbing against my tongue, against the roof of my mouth, and just ever so slightly against my throat. I knew if he got any harder and longer I would be taking his cock in my throat. I briefly wondered if he had ever been deep throated. I guess it didn't matter because I would do it if the opportunity arose. After about 10 minutes of sucking his cock I was bobbing up and down the entire length. Each time I would go down and take his entire cock in my mouth he would moan and move is head sideways. I knew if this was his first time he was definitely going to be hooked. I was glad for the opportunity to show him what a man can do to his cock. I really do enjoy sucking cock and I've been told that I'm pretty good but 25 minutes into sucking this man's cock I still could not get him to shoot his load. I was trying everything I could think of to get a taste of his cum but for some reason I couldn't make him shoot. I took my mouth of his cock and asked him if he wanted to fuck my ass. He didn't say yes but he did nod. My ass was going to be the first to take his cock. I reached over to the shelf beside us and grabbed a condom and a small bottle of lube. I took his cock back in my mouth and sucked him back to complete hardness. I opened the condom and slid it down the length of his cock. I opened the bottle of lube and covered his condom covered cock with it. Then I stood up and squatted over him with my face towards him. I lowered myself and guided his cock to my hole. When I felt the head of his cock at my entrance, I paused briefly to rub it around my hole and spread some lube. When I felt that I had the lube spread around enough, I lined the head of his cock with my hole again and started lowering myself onto his cock. I could feel my hole opening up to accept the head of his cock. I always enjoyed this part, I just wish I had video of every time I did it. I love the feel of the cock as it spread my ass open and started to slide into my hole. It had been awhile since I've had a cock in my ass so I could feel every vein and bump along the sides of his cock as it slid into my hole. God it felt wonderful. It had been way too long and I knew if I could make this feel wonderful for him that he would want to come back and do this over and over again. I was more than willing to let him use me for his pleasure any time he wanted because I knew that each time he came in my ass that I would shoot a load as well. When I felt my ass bottom out on his pubes, and I knew that he was fully embedded in my ass, I let all my weight down on him. Now he was as far inside of me as he could get. He was moaning the entire time I was taking his cock in my ass. I remained just sitting there allowing him to get used to the feeling of my ass wrapped around his cock. After about 45 seconds he started hunching and trying to move his cock in my ass. I knew he was ready to continue with this fuck. I started moving up and down on his cock slowly at first. It felt wonderful to have a cock sliding in and out of my ass. After only a few seconds he was moaning loudly and I knew he would not be able to holdout very long. I started moving a lot faster trying to run his cock against my prostate as much as possible. I wanted to cum at the same time he did. I knew he would feel my ass muscles clenching on his cock. It would only make him enjoy it more and want to do this again. He reached down and grabbed my hips and started guiding me faster and harder. He was moaning and telling me he was getting ready to cum. As he guided me up and down harder and harder I reached down and started stroking my own cock. I was close and hoping I could make myself cum as he did. I didn't have long to wait because only a few seconds later he moaned out that he was cumming. I could feel his cock jerking in my ass and it pushed me over the edge. I shot my load and it covered his belly and chest. He moaned even louder as my cum shot all over him. We stayed like that with me on top of him with his cock in my hole for several minutes. I felt his cock start to get smaller and slide out of my ass. I raised up and his cock slid free. I moved to the side and reached for his cock and remove the condom carefully. Then I took his cock in my mouth and got a taste of his cum for the first time. He moaned as I took his cock back in my mouth and licked him clean. He reached down and placed a hand on the back of my head. He started driving my head up and down. After just a few minutes he pulled my head back off of his cock and said he was too sensitive to continue. I looked at him and told him I understood. We laid there for a few minutes getting our energy back. Eventually we both stood up and started putting our clothes back on. I watched David as he reached down and grabbed his boxer shorts. I could see his cock and balls hanging between his legs from behind. I was certainly hoping that he wanted to come back. His cock felt wonderful in my ass and I certainly wanted to do this again. After we were dressed I showed him to the door and told him he could come back any time he wanted. As he walked out the door he looked over his shoulder and said 'I'm looking forward to it'. David A coworker of mine recently got thrown out of his house by his parents, and while he wouldn't talk about why, I had a feeling I knew the reason. David is a very small, almost delicate young man, and his father is an ex-jock with the typical jock mentality. David has never come right out and admitted to being gay, but I do have the feeling his family discovered he was, and his dad tossed him out, unable to handle the fact. I didn't really think too much about it, until one night I was driving home, and saw David's car parked down the block from my apartment. I had been very lucky when I was 18, and found a large apartment for almost nothing, and had been pretty much adopted by the owner. As a result, I'm in my mid-thirties now, and a 2 bedroom, 2 bath apartment with an incredible view only costs me a few hundred a month. I didn't make incredible money, but was able to live like I did. I slowed down as I drove by David's car, and realized he was curled up in the back seat, trying to sleep. Apparently, he was sleeping in his car, and he hadn't told anyone. I went home, trying to forget about it, but when it started to rain, I couldn't help myself, and went down to his car. When I knocked on his window, he jumped, and when he saw me, the look on his face told me just how desperate he had become. Without really thinking about it, I told him to drive his car into my second spot, and to come into my place. He followed me inside reluctantly, and we sat in my living room. "I only have a couple of rules, David. Clean up after yourself, and don't make a ton of noise at night. I'm not the heaviest sleeper, so if you can handle that, you're welcome to stay with me until you get back on your feet." I wasn't prepared for the reaction I got, as he burst into tears. Over the next couple of hours, I learned the entire story of what happened to him. He was indeed gay, and his father had walked in on him giving a blowjob to his now ex-boyfriend. His dad had flipped, and thrown him out of the house, and told him he'd continue to give him money, but only if he never went back there again. Once a month, his dad would deposit cash into his account, but David had been having a difficult time finding a place to live that he could afford. His boyfriend had dumped him immediately, as he was there for what David could buy him, not for anything else. David's parents were wealthy, and until he was caught out, David had been able to buy his friend things to make him happy. I got him settled into the guest room, and went to bed myself. For the next couple of weeks, things were almost normal. David tended to stay to himself, and out of my path. I wasn't too concerned with this, and went along my way as well. For me, that included having my normal dates over, and more than once, I think he heard me having sex with one or more of my guests. One night, in a mood to experiment, I decided to test David. I knew he'd been quietly checking me out, and I wanted to see just how much control he had. I started walking around the house in less clothing than normal, waiting to see if he would say anything. He never did, but once or twice, I'd catch a glimpse of him adjusting himself, so I knew I was getting to him. Finally, after about a month of teasing, I decided to take the next step. Pretending I had forgotten he was home, I walked into the kitchen naked, and walked right into David. He started to apologize, then realized I was naked, and his eyes went right to my cock. He slowly looked at me, and when I made no effort to cover myself, he reached out and gently wrapped his hand around my cock. I smiled, and he knew I wanted him to do it. Almost immediately, he was on his knees, my rapidly hardening cock slipping between his soft lips. I've had many blowjobs, but never one as sensual as this. David was obviously an expert at his chosen craft, and I was blessed to be his newest recipient. David ran his tongue slowly down the length of my shaft, which runs about 7", and spent a little time suckling my balls in his mouth. His hands never stopped stroking my cock, and as he worked his way back up my cock, he was smiling. I laughed, knowing exactly what he was thinking, and I was right. David stopped sucking my cock, and led me by the hand to the couch in the living room. He lowered me down on my back, and quickly undressed himself. His small cock was quite hard, and he was completely shaven. I watched him slather my cock with his spit, and as his head bobbed up and down, I pinched my nipples hard, enjoying this boy's efforts. David reluctantly let my cock fall free of his mouth, and moved to straddle my waist. As I watched, David guided my prick to the edge of his tight ass, and with a groan, impaled himself on my length. I moaned loudly, loving the tight feel of his ass, and he slowly rode me in the cowboy position. As my cock hit his prostate, he cried out, shooting his sticky seed all over my belly. I smiled, and watched him scoop it up and lick his fingers clean. The sight of this young man licking his come off his fingers after scooping it off of my chest was too much for me, and I held onto his waist as I shot my load deep into his tight ass. David cried out as my cock twitched and jumped inside of him, and he collapsed onto my chest, breathing heavily. For a few moments, we lay there, neither of us moving, letting the sexual high recede. Eventually, he looked up at me, and I pulled him close, kissing him hard. He eagerly returned my kiss, and I could feel the blood returning to my cock. David felt my erection poking him in the butt, and smiled. I grinned, and pushed him off of me. He looked at me, unsure of what I had in mind, but when I grabbed his hips and put him on his knees, he smiled, and spread his legs wide. I split his ass cheeks, and speared his ass with my cock for the second time that day. He cried out as I filled his hole again, and I held his hips as I pounded my cock home. David moved with me as if he'd been born to be used this way, and for all I knew, he was. His moans and guttural cries got me going, and I had to see his face while I fucked him. I lifted his slight frame, and muscled him around until he was on his back. I lowered him to the couch and pulled his legs to my chest, thrusting my cock deep into his ass. I watched him closely, and smiled when I saw just how much he was enjoying my cock inside of him. I grabbed hold of his small cock, and gently stroked him while we fucked. He quickly shot another load of his seed in my hand, and I brought it to my mouth, licking his spunk from between my fingers. David smiled, then moaned as my cock brushed his prostate once again. I could feel him tensing his muscles, making himself as tight as he could, and I relaxed, wanting to shoot my load again. I waited until I was right at the edge of release, then pulled my cock from inside of him and pulled his head towards my crotch. He willingly moved close, and I shot my second load all over his young face and mouth. David opened wide, getting as much of my semen in his mouth as he could, and licked his lips clean. I collapsed on the couch next to him, spent. David lay next to me, a smile on his face. "I had wondered if you were interested in me. I guess I was right." I looked over at him, and suddenly slapped his face, hard. His eyes watered, and he rubbed his cheek softly as I stood over him. "David, as long as you live in my house, you'll live by my rules. First, you're now a sex toy, nothing more. Second, you'll do what I want, when I want you to do it, and to whomever I want you to do it to. Third, you will never make the assumption that I'm 'interested' in you again." David looked up at me, and then down to my cock, which, to the amazement of us both, was slowly swelling to life for a third time. David looked back up at me, and nodded slowly. "I understand, and I'm sorry. It will never happen again." I nodded, and pulled his head into my crotch. He opened his mouth, and took my thick cock into his mouth again. I grabbed the sides of his head, and fucked his tight mouth hard, making him moan and choke, but he never tried to escape from me. The roughness of what was happening had me more turned on than I had been in awhile, and I shot my third load into David's mouth pretty quickly. He swallowed it down like a seasoned pro, and gently licked me clean again. I shoved him back onto the couch, and left the room without a word. I heard him get up and go into his room, humming happily to himself, and I smiled. I had sensed that David was used to being treated roughly, and his reaction to being slapped proved it. Over the next week or so, I left him alone, pretending like nothing had happened. Finally, my nuts were swelling with the need to shoot a load, and I decided to go wake him up. I walked into his bedroom to find him curled up asleep in his bed. I pulled the blankets off of him to find him in just his underwear. I simply reached for the waistband and ripped them right of him, waking him up in the process. I spit on my cock, rubbed it down real quick, and pulled him over to the edge of the bed. He spread his legs willingly, knowing what I wanted. I speared his tender ass with my cock, and pounded him hard and fast until I was ready to shoot. He reached underneath and took my sensitive balls in his hand, and that sent me over the edge. With a groan, I shot a massive load into his tight ass. David held my hips, forcing me to empty my load fully inside of him. When I felt my cock softening, I pushed him back onto the bed, and he quickly turned to take my cock into his mouth, licking me clean of come. My legs shook a little, but I fought to ignore the sweet sensations he was sending through my body. He licked my cock perfectly clean, and I pulled myself off the bed, slapped his ass lightly, and left the room, all without saying a word. I saw him in the mirror, and he was grinning widely as he stroked his own cock furiously. As I entered my own bedroom, I heard a huge groan, and smiled. The next couple of days were busy for me, work getting a little bit hectic, and my personal life getting a little crowded as well. I had one lady friend in particular who had some serious sexual kinks, and we had explored more than one of them together. Once, while she was plowing my ass with a strap-on dildo, she admitted she'd always wanted to watch two men fuck. She worked as a flight attendant, and was frequently out of town. She was due in town the coming weekend, and I invited her out for drinks, planning on bringing her home to show her my new plaything. The night arrived, and Megan and I went out on the town, drinking and having a good time. I knew David was working that night, and wouldn't be going anywhere afterward, so I knew he'd be home. Megan and I went back to my place, and as soon as the door closed, she pulled her top off, showing off her fat tits to me. I suckled them greedily, and then finished stripping her down. I pulled my own clothing off quickly, but as she went to drop to her knees to suck my cock, I stopped her. "I didn't tell you. I have a roommate now, and he's quite the little sex toy." Her eyes lit up, and she grinned. "Have you been playing without me?" "He's got a tight ass, baby. Want to watch me fuck his brains out?" She moaned heavily, and nodded. I pulled her to her feet, and we snuck into his room. As expected, he was asleep, a thin sheet over his body. I walked right in, pulled the sheet off of him, and ripped his shorts off again. Megan laughed, and David blinked his eyes sleepily as what was going on sunk in. I pulled him to his knees and spread his skinny legs apart. He pulled his ass cheeks apart for me, and when I pushed my cock into him, his head snapped up, and that's when he saw Megan. "Oh, my God! What's she doing here? What's going on?" "Relax, David. She just wants to watch me make you my bitch again. It gets her hot to watch men fuck, so I want her really hot for when I fuck her later. Just relax, and take my cock in your ass like the good slut you are." He put his head down, as if he was really embarrassed, but when I reached around for his small tool, it was harder than I'd ever felt it. "David! You're so hard! Are you enjoying this?" He nodded slowly, and I laughed. Megan climbed onto the bed, and lay right in front of him so she could watch. "He's staring at my tits! He likes them, I think!" She wriggled them in his face, and surprisingly, he actually managed to get a nipple in his mouth. Megan moaned, and started laughing. "He does like my tits! He sucks nipples pretty good, baby! Is he good with cocks?" "Almost as good as you, baby. Almost as good as you." "Wow...that's pretty damn good then. I'm world class with a cock, you know. Do you think he eats pussy?" I reached out and grabbed David's hair, pulling him up to me. "David? You want to eat her pussy? You want to taste a little pussy?" He moaned and nodded, and I grinned. "He's all yours, Megs. Let's see how good he is with pussy in his mouth." She wriggled around to shove her fat cunt right into his face, and David wasted no time in getting busy. He suckled her clit like it was an all-day sucker, and Megan cried out lustily. "Damn, baby, you are good with a pussy! Did you know he was bi, baby?" I shook my head, and she laughed. "Can we keep him?" I laughed, and then went back to plowing his tight ass. Megan held onto his ears and drove her crotch against him, covering his face with her juices. David held his own like a trooper, bringing her to several heavy orgasms. She finally pushed him away, and rolled off the bed. "Be right back, boys. Don't come without me!" I kept up a steady pace in David's ass, and David buried his face in the sheets, moaning softly. My nuts were just beginning to tighten up when Megan walked back into the room. I looked at her and grinned. She had gone to pull out our favorite strap on toy, and when she waved it in David's face, he grinned. "Baby? I know you're enjoying his ass, but do you think I can get some of it, too?" I reluctantly pulled my cock out of his ass, and she moved in to take my place. I quickly fed him my own cock, and he quickly found himself impaled by two hard cocks. I could see by the look in his eyes that David was truly at home in exactly the position he was in. I think the only thing that would have made him happier would have been cocks in each hand. David was groaning and crying out as Megan tore his ass up, but my cock never slipped out of his mouth. In fact, I was about to bust a load deep into his throat. I pulled my cock free at the last minute, and with a groan of my own, blasted him right in the face with my seed. I flopped to my back, spent, and Megan continued to pound his ass until his small cock shot a larger load than I'd have suspected he was capable of. David flopped to his belly, exhausted, and Megan wasted no time in pulling the strap on free so she could shove her wet pussy into my face. I happily obliged her, and quickly brought her to a thunderous orgasm. She maneuvered herself down next to me, and the three of us lay there for a little while, enjoying the moment. "So, David. Any fantasies we can help you fill?" Megan asked him the question, and for a moment, I think he was considering lying about something to avoid being truthful, but something changed in his eyes, and he nodded. "I've always wanted to be a total come slut. I'd love to be in the middle of a massive group of men, and have them all shoot their hot loads of come all over my face and chest." Megan nodded, then surprised me. "If we can help you do this, would you let me film it?" His eyes widened, but again, that spark flared in his eyes, and he nodded. "Good. I think I know some guys that would love to help you out...remember, I work with a bunch of gay guys, and they're bigger sluts than I am." He smiled, I'm sure imagining the scene in his head. Megan looked at him and grinned, nudging me and pointing to his cock, which was quickly expanding back to full size. I sat back and watched as Megan bent over him and showed him why she considered herself a world-class cocksucker. She did things to him he'd never dreamed of, and before he really knew what was happening, he shot his seed right into her mouth. She slathered it all over his slowly shrinking cock, then gasped in shock as I sunk my again hard cock into her wet pussy. David moved down underneath her and ran his hot tongue all over us as I fucked Megan, and when I shot my load inside of her, he sucked every drop he could get right out of her snatch. Megan left the room after promising to start getting things set up for David's fantasy, and as went to follow her, I heard David ask me a question. "Should I even bother to wear underwear anymore? I don't have that many pairs for you to tear off of me, you know..." David Again David's Surprise I have been engaging in extra-marital sex for over a year now, with the encouragement and support of my husband, John. If you have kept up with my escapades you know how we came to a point in our marriage where I would willingly have sex with friends and acquaintances, with the agreement and support of my husband. Initially it was at his suggestion we undertake this life style. He claimed to want it for reasons of his own. I was initially reluctant because I was concerned it might damage our relationship and our reputations if word got around. While I was curious and a little interested, I basically agreed to satisfy John. Now, I am not sure which of us derives the greatest satisfaction. I always tried to make it clear to anyone I had sex with, that it was an accident, a one-time occurrence and it would not happen again. I have had occasion to see these men at social events afterward, and it has never been a problem, nor did they make more than a tepid effort to have a repeat. One afternoon when I was home and John was playing golf, a former "partner" who lived in town, called me. At first we just chatted and he asked if we had plans for later in the evening. I told him John had just left to play golf, but I was not aware of anything. There was a little small talk after that then he told me his wife was away for the afternoon, and asked me to come over. I told him I didn't think that was a good idea and I would get back to him later about our plans. I called John at the club and caught him before his tee time, and told him of the call. We had previously agreed I would not see anyone more than once but he thought this might be a reasonable exception since David was a friend, and we both knew there was no chance of anything romantic happening between us. "Look. I'm going to be here for the next four or five hours; and he said Nancy was away. I think it would be perfect. John asked. I was thinking of the time David and I had been together; it was very exciting and erotic. He was a good lover, and when I recounted the events to John we both got excited, which let to great sex later. "I'll give him a call later if I decide to take him up on his offer." "Well, you do what you feel comfortable doing, you know I love you." "I love you too....... If I go through with it, I'll be waiting for you at home, with all the details and some of the physical evidence as well." I said laughing. "That's my girl. Love you." He said as he hung up. I debated for a while, then finally called David and told him I would be over in a half hour or so. I had been to David and Nancy's many times, but I felt it would be more exciting being away from home. The more I thought about it, the more I was looking forward to it. I will admit alcohol plays a big part in my sex. I really don't know if I could have sex with anyone but John if I was not drinking. Fortunately I had been drinking pretty much since noon, and it was 2:30, so I was not far from being at a good level. I poured another large glass of wine and went upstairs to get ready. I undressed and took a long hot shower. After showering I stood naked in the bathroom and began preparing for my meeting with David. I selected a light but sensuous perfume, some fragrant body powder. I looked at the hair covering my pussy, and took scissors and trimmed it a little shorter. Satisfied with my appearance I finished off the wine with a final gulp. For the first time I didn't have to dress in a manner designed to seduce. All I had to do now was wear something that allowed easy access, and rapid removal. It could still be a little sexy. I decided on a thin cotton sundress with spaghetti straps. No bra or panties. I put on a pair of "fuck-me" white 3" heels with tie straps that wrapped around my ankles. Before leaving the house I got me a go cup of wine, got in the car and headed to my rendezvous with David. David met me at the door, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and escorted me to the back of the house to their screened in porch. Even though it was in the high 80's the porch was probably 10 degrees cooler. We sat at the patio table and talked for a while. Noticing my glass was empty David got up, went to the kitchen and brought a bottle of chilled Chardonnay, and filled my glass. As he stood there filling my glass his eyes were fixed on the gap in the top of my dress, and the nearly unobstructed view of my tits. As he finished filling my glass he bent down and kissed me on the cheek, and then on the neck. "I am glad you decided to come." I looked up with a smile. He bent down and gave me a brief kiss on the lips, which really felt good. He sat the bottle on the table, and took a seat across from me. "You look great." He said. "Thanks." I replied. He sat there running his eyes over me, finally stopping at my legs. "Do you like the feeling of not wearing panties?" he asked. "How do you know I'm not?" "Spread you legs." I sat my wine on the table, and slowly uncrossed my legs. As I spread my legs slightly, I raised my skirt to the middle of my thighs. I parted my legs just enough for him to see he was right. "You are so fuckin' sexy. I can hardly keep from touching you every time I see you." He said as he reached down to adjust the growing bulge in his shorts. I crossed my legs again, picked up my glass of wine and took another sip. Greatly pleased with my performance and the effect it was having on David I smiled as I took another sip of my wine. He picked up his gin and tonic, killed it with one final gulp, stood up and extended his hand to me. In addition to a bulge, there was a wet spot clearly visible on his khaki shorts. Looking at the spot on his short I said. "Looks like I'm not the only one without underwear." He glanced down, and look at me and said; "Just looking at you does that to me." I took his hand and stood as he led me back into the house. We went upstairs to their bedroom. It was a large room, with several doors leading to closets, bathrooms, and hallways. They had a king-sized bed; the covers had been pulled back exposing fresh clean sheets. The room had several windows, but the blinds and curtains had been drawn, and had it not been for a table lamp nearby, it would have been difficult to see the layout of the room. Closing the door behind us, he caught my arm and as I turned he took me in his arm and kissed me. A long deep kiss. The kiss stirred feeling in my pussy. Soon I was pressing my tits into his chest as he ran his hands under my skirt and over my bare ass. While we kissed and explored each other we worked our way to the bed. As soon as we reached the bed I unzipped my dress and shaking the straps from my shoulders let it fall to the floor. I stood there naked as he quickly removed his shirt and shorts. We fell on the bed naked as we continued to kiss and fondle each other. His hand found my tits as I reached down to grab his cock which was slippery with pre-cum from the last few minutes. While I continued to stroke and rub his cock, I began working my way down his body, kissing and licking as I went. Soon I was inches from his glistening cock. I slowly ran my tongue around the head of his cock, licking the pre-cum that I had smeared on him. When that was gone, I squeezed his cock harder until another drop or two of the clear fluid seeped from the small opening. I look up and David had put a couple of pillows under his head, and was half sitting up watching me as I licked his cock. "Nancy knows about us." He said. I stopped abruptly, and rose up to look at him. "What do you mean she knows about us?" I said. "She knows about our encounter." "How the hell would she know about that?" I asked, my voice rising. "I told her." "You told her?" I said in disbelief. "Why would you tell her? What did she say?" "I said it was okay." A voice behind me said. I turned in the direction of the sound, and saw Nancy standing there. She was standing by the door, and was wearing a sheer white nightgown. I quickly reached for the sheets and pulled them up, covering as much of myself as I could. I was in shock. I sat there in her bed, with the sheet wrapped around me, speechless. "We discussed it before it even happened. It was planned." She said as she approached the bed. I looked back at David, and he was sitting there, totally nonplused, with a smile on his face. I turned back to Nancy who was standing by the bed. "Lynette, it's alright. I wanted you and David to fuck that night. We have an open relationship, and as long as we know what each other is doing, anything goes." As she stood there talking, I could not keep my eyes from looking at her. The gown was so sheer, even in the limited light; I could clearly make out the shape and size of her tits. The bottom of the nightgown barely covered her pussy, but it was clear she was not wearing panties. I turned to look at David, he was smiling. When I turned back to Nancy she began lifted her nightgown over her head, exposing a great set of tits, and pussy with blonde hair which was almost transparent. Climbing in the bed next to me, she reached over and kissed David. As she broke their kiss she reached down and taking his cock in her hand, she looked at me and said, "There's plenty to go around, and I am sure David doesn't mind." Well, I hadn't exactly been caught in bed with her husband. They had arranged it. And, it wasn't the first time I had been in bed naked with a woman before, (if you recall a recent story). What the hell, I'll play along and see what they have in mind. I was sitting between David's legs with the sheet pulled around me while Nancy was lying next to David, holding his erect and hard cock in her hand and stroking it. I dropped the sheet, fully exposing my tits. I climbed over David's leg and lay on the other side facing them. I reached over, putting my hand on hers as we jointly held his cock. "You're right; there is plenty to go around." That sort of broke the ice, and we all laughed a little. Nancy removed our hands from his cock and slid down in the bed a little. She gripped the base of his shaft and began to lick his cock. "Come down here with me and lick the other side." Nancy said. I moved down in the bed until she and I were directly opposite each other, with David's cock between us. I reached down and cupped his balls as she held his cock upright, and we each began to lick his cock. Every once in a while her tongue would stray from his cock to my mouth. We both licked David's cock, up and down, and frequently finding each other tongue would brush each others lips with our tongues. Nancy then put her lips on her half of his cock, and looking at me, was motioning me to do the same. Our lips touched as we went up and down on his cock at the same time. When we got to the tip of his cock, our tongues sought out each other, and we kissed briefly and then slid our lips back down his cock. Soon we were taking turns sucking his cock. Nancy held his cock at the base while we both took turns sucking his gleaming, wet cock. David's cock was about the same size as John's so I had no trouble taking it all. I would take his cock so deep Nancy would move her hand from the base as I devoured him. Nancy tried, but could not take it all, but she certainly tried. I moved around a little more in the bed to where I could lick and suck his balls as Nancy sucked him. "Don't stop........damn it feels soooooo good". David moaned. After sucking his cock a little longer, Nancy rose up and sat cross-legged next to him. As she sat there she began stroking his cock as I continued to lick and suck his balls. I watched as Nancy's hand slid up and down the length of David's cock, just inches from my face. Nancy had a smile on her face as she slowly slid her hand up and down David's long thick cock. Releasing his balls I put my mouth over the tip of his cock, taking the head in my mouth, as Nancy slowly jacked him off. Soon I began to suck him as she stroked him. When her hand slid down his cock, I followed it with my mouth, and when she started back toward the tip, I began to withdraw. "Oh...Jesus... I don't know what you're doing down there, but I have never felt anything like it" "You just lie back and enjoy it". Nancy said, as she continued stroking, and I continued sucking.... With her free hand, Nancy began to caress and fondle her tits. I continued to suck David as I watched Nancy rub her tits, and then squeeze them. As she circled her nipples with her fingers, they would grow firm and hard. Not quite as large as mine, but bigger than most. In my position I could also see her pussy, covered in translucent blond hair, the hair so fine I could see the lips of her pussy, almost as though she had no hair. Soon David cried out, "Suck my cock.......someone suck my cock....." Nancy pulled back, releasing her hand from his cock, and smiled, motioning me to take over. I took his cock in my hand and lowered my head on his cock, taking it all the way to the base of his cock. "Ohhhhhhh God.......don't stop......." David moaned. "That's it Lynette, suck his big hard cock". Nancy said as she took both tits in her hands and began to squeeze them. I found it terribly exciting to suck David's cock as his wife watched. Each time I reached the head of his cock, I withdrew it then I would run my tongue around the head before plunging my head back down, taking his cock deep in my throat. "Oh Jesus Lynette..........that is so damn good......" I then sucked him five or six times deep and quickly, bringing cries and moans each time. Every once in a while I would withdrawing his cock from my mouth as I let my saliva drain on his soaked cock. I held the glistening shaft so Nancy could see it, before it disappeared in my mouth again. By this time Nancy had moved on hand to her pussy, and began to finger herself. I think she was enjoying David's blow job as much as he was.. "Oh baby.......didn't I tell you Lynette was a great cock sucker" David exclaimed to Nancy. As I lay beside David, holding his cock as I sucked it, across from me Nancy uncrossed her legs and spread them apart. She put one leg across David's stomach and the other over his leg, fully presenting her pussy. Once in position she inched her pussy closer and closer to David's cock, and my mouth till I could almost feel her pussy hair brushing against my face as I raised and lowered myself on David's cock. Reaching down to spread the lips of her wet cunt, she begged, "Put it in my pussy Lynette, put David's cock in my pussy." I took his cock from my mouth, and because his cock was hard and stiff I could not do much to direct it toward her waiting pussy, but I was able to rub it up and down the opening of her pussy a few times, before David turned toward her just enough that I could guide his cock in. "Oh yes.....fuck me baby.....fuck me...." I watched as he slid his cock in and out of her pussy. It was not a very good position, and I knew she was not getting the full benefit of David's cock, which is probably why she was rubbing her clit as he continued to pump away. After a few minutes Nancy pulled back as David's cock sprung from her pussy. He turned back to his original position, his glistening cock covered in his wife's cunt juice, standing straight up. I leaned forward and licked his cock clean before taking it deep in my mouth and sucking it again. Nancy turned around on the bed and lay on her side, with her head resting on David's stomach, as she watched me suck him. I knew she was enjoying watching, and I wanted her to see a good cock sucker at work........ As I sucked his cock I put my fingers in my pussy and began to finger fuck myself. "Oh fuck....I'm about to cum......." David cried. "Suck it Lynette......suck his cock........I want him to cum in your mouth......" I began sucking faster and deeper. Soon David was crying. "Don't stop Lynette, keep sucking me.......faster......faster......suck it harder.....that's it.........keep sucking me.......Oh yeah.........that's it............get ready...........Oh fuck Lynette, here it comes................Ahhhhhhhhhhh...........Ahhhhhhh." David shot the first load in my mouth, and before I could swallow it, he followed it with another huge load that spurted out of my mouth, and by the time I had taken his third blast, I had barely swallowed half, the rest running down his cock and over my hand... I opened my mouth for a second, catching my breath I quickly closed my mouth on his cock again and began to suck him dry, swallowing each orgasm, as they became smaller and smaller, holding the last few in my mouth. When he was drained I slowly lifted my head from his cock. Nancy was there, licking his cum from my hand. I moved away a few inches as she licked the cum from my hand, then began licking his cock till it was clean. I still had a little cum in my mouth so I made a moaning sound, which caused Nancy to stop and look up. I opened my mouth, and with David's cum on my tongue, extended it to where Nancy could see it. She brought her mouth to mine as I let the mixture flow from my mouth to hers. Minutes passed as we all lay back on the bed before anyone spoke. "That's it, let David eat your pussy.....he does such a good job.....It feels good doesn't it?............I love the feel of your tits and your hard nipples...........do you like the feel of my tits on you?.....I want you to cum in David's mouth........." Soon it was too much, "Ohhhhhhhhh.........dammnnn..........I'm gonna cum...." I cried. That was all they needed. David doubled his efforts, concentrating on my clit, as Nancy kissed me, running her tongue on my neck and ears, as she continued to squeeze, and pinch, and twist my nipples, harder. "Ohhhhhhhhh......David.........here it comes........." I screamed. "Do it Lynette......cum in his mouth......fill his mouth with your cum...." Nancy said in my ear. I came so hard, it was all both of them could do to keep David's mouth on my pussy so he could finish the job...while Nancy pinched and squeezed my tits. I was panting and breathing as fast as I could as I cried out..... "Ohhhh Jesus.....I can't stop cumming............ahhhhhhhhhhh............. ahhhhhhhhhh.......David, don't stop............ohhhhhhh Nancy....squeeze my tits........." I don't know how long it lasted, or how many times I climaxed, but I don't think I had ever experienced anything like it. When I finished cumming I was still holding the headboard, my knuckles were white. Exhausted, with her arms still around me, Nancy pulled me back and off David's mouth and helped me to lie on the bed beside them. My head was toward the foot of the bed so I pushed myself down lower, until I was completely stretched out, lying next to David with Nancy still straddling him. As I lay there I could see her from the back, and each time she raised up, I could see David's cock, then watched it disappear as she sat back down again. Every once in a while she would lean forward, raise her hips, and almost let his cock slip out, and then lower herself, taking him in again. After minutes of slowly riding his cock, she rose up, and turning around, repositioned herself over his cock again, only now she was facing me. She continued to slowly go up and down on his cock she looked at me. She took her tits in her hands and began to play with them as she looked at me. They were so large she could, by pushing them up, lick her nipples. After the workout my pussy had just five minutes ago I was surprised to find my pelvis muscles stirring. As I watched her play with and suck her tits, I put my hand on my pussy, and slowly began to rub it, finding my clit was still sensitive and responsive. David Again Sensing my excitement at watching her she let go of one tit and lowered it to her pussy where she began to rub her clit, as she slid up and down on David's cock, and played with her tits with the remaining hand. I was all clearly visible to me, only inches away. Soon I had gone from rubbing my clit, to finger fucking myself. As if on cue Nancy raised up, David's cock fell out. She raised the leg furthest from me as David rolled out from under her. She moved next to me and reached down to take my hand from my pussy and raised it till I was holding her tit while she moved over me and was straddling my hips. "Squeeze my tits........" She said. With both hand free I took her tits in my hand and began to feel them. I ran my hands over the entire mass of her tits. Her nipples would soften until I ran my fingers over them, then they would harden... I played with her tits for a few minutes until she took me by the wrist and took my hands from her tits, and extended my arms back over my head. In doing so she leaned forward till her tits were in my face. "Suck them........suck my tits............" Since she was holding my hands on the bed over my head, I could not hold her tits, and would suck the one she fed to my mouth. When she wanted the other one sucked she would twist her shoulders and guide it to my mouth. "Ohhhhh....yes.....suck them hard......suck them harder........." I was eager to oblige. I enjoyed the control it gave me. I could tell when I bit or scraped my teeth over her hard nipples; I could feel her body shudder. It was easy to control her. After sucking her tits for several minutes she arched her back, pulling her tit from my mouth, while still having my arms pinned to the bed above my head. "That's enough......I want you to suck my pussy.........." She began working her way toward me, I could feel her pussy as it moved from my hips, up my belly, and then she eased her way over my tits. Only then did she release my arms so I could put them by my side. Once my arms were under her legs she began inching closer and closer to my mouth till she was straddling my head. Soon she was poised over me, her pussy only inches from my mouth. I looked up, past her pussy and saw her tits, and between them she was looking at me with a smile. She slowly lowered herself as I extended my tongue to meet her. Her pussy was soft and wet. I found the taste to be similar to the way my pussy taste. I was determined to do this right. I had thought about eating another woman from time to time, but this was a first, and I was going to give it my best. It was not hard to figure out what she wanted and what she liked. Just like when I sucked her tits, when I hit the right spot, or did it just fast enough, I could feel her body shiver. I knew I could get her to cum any time I wanted. But I did enjoy teasing her. I would lick her pussy for a while, then flick my tongue on her clit several times, then stick it in her as far as I could and go back to licking and sucking. I would look up and see her playing with her tits as I ate her pussy. I liked it. I liked making her feel good, and knowing she was under my control. There was no hurry. I would bring her to the edge and then pull away, time after time. Suddenly my legs were being lifted as David worked his way between my legs. I soon felt the tip of his cock as he rubbed it up and down the opening of my pussy. Then he entered my pussy and began to fuck me. "Mmmmmmmmmmm........" I moaned as his cocked enter my pussy. It felt good to have his cock in me. The addition of a cock in my pussy altered the way I was eating Nancy's pussy. I was doing it more in response to the fucking David was giving me. "Ohhhhh God David......don't stop fucking her........" Nancy cried. I was eating her pussy, almost involuntary, responding to the pounding my pussy was receiving. "Ohhhhhhhhhh Lynette.......don't stop........keep sucking my cunt.......David......keep fucking her........Ohhhhh God, I'm gonna cum Lynette.............don't stop............." I watched her as she bucked and squeezed her tits so hard I thought they might burst. It was close now. I concentrated on her clit, and just about the time she was ready to cum I heard David cry out. "Ohhhhh fuck.......ohhhhhh fuck,......ohhhhh fuck" as he shot load after load of cum in my pussy. Hearing David put Nancy over the edge. "Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.............." she cried as she jerked erect and let lose her first stream of cum in my mouth. "Suck meeeeee...........suck me............suck me............." She cried with each spasm and contraction. Each time she would jerk, pulling her clit from my lips, but then lower her self and her clit back in my mouth for another orgasm. I don't know how many times she came, but I know I was soaked. Still grasping her tits she eventually stopped, Nancy finally fell over on her side, tits in hand, exhausted. David was still between my legs. He had taken his cock in hand, milking the last of his cum on my pussy and stomach. I lay there with a smile on my face as I thought, "John is going to love this." David, Amy & I The desire to experience sex with another man was overwhelming. It is something I have only tried four times and none of them were really satisfactory. All had been in seedy motels and each lasted no more than a half hour. Only one involved my being fucked and I enjoyed that immensely as I did when I blew the others and swallowed their cum. I love the taste of my own and the feel of another's cock in my hands and mouth were amazing. However, I want something long and slow. When I mentioned these needs and dreams to you, my best friend Amy, you smiled somewhat enigmatically and were very understanding of my frustrations. That seemed to end the conversation. Let me tell you a bit about Amy. At 53, she is 8 years my junior; she is a slender brunette with brown eyes and all natural 40B breasts. More than a champagne glass but a beautiful sight to see in a one of her tight tees without a bra! We have been best friends for years but although I have almost lusted after you, I have never wanted to jeopardize our friendship by taking a chance. My birthday was only two weeks away and you promised me a big surprise – no matter how much I begged for details and tickled you to get them, you remained firm (as did your nipples as we wrestled on the carpet). Lord, what a temptation! All you would tell me was that I was to join you and your latest boyfriend – I hated him already - for dinner at the swankiest restaurant in town (located in the best hotel in the city) at 6:00 pm on the day of my birthday. Since the big day fell on Friday, I figured the least I could do was get plastered even though I am not a big drinker since I could sleep it off for 2 days before going back to work. On Friday, since we were dining posh, I went home and showered and put on my best suit, a new shirt and tie and polished my loafers. Since I expected you would be dressed to the extreme, I was quite looking forward to the evening even if I was the third wheel on your date. I left for the restaurant and was greeted in the hotel lobby by you informing me that David was running a little late so we would have a drink in the bar. You looked fabulous! You were wearing (well, almost wearing) a virtually sheer white dress with thin shoulder straps and a plunging neckline almost to your naval (no bra of course). The wide cleavage was barely containing your 40B's and each time you moved, one could see your turgid nipples peeking out. As I placed my hand on your back to guide you towards the bar, I felt bare skin; looking down, I saw the backless dress almost dipping to the top of your bum's crack! Most of the material fell below the waist but then only to about 4 " above the knees. Wearing no hose, your feet were encased in strapped 4" spike sandals. I know you are my best friend but at that moment I was almost tempted to run to the hotel desk, rent a suite and ravage you in the elevator on the way to our floor! We walked through the busy bar to a booth at the back; a sudden silence settled as every set of eyes (male and female) was drawn to the breathtaking beauty on my arm. As we settled in the cloth seats of the nook, you slid cross to let me in and the skirt – such as it was – rose almost to your waist displaying the tiniest and sheerest thong I think I have ever seen. Your shaven pussy lips were visible through the transparent material, made more so by the fact that you was dripping cum at the excitement of drawing so much attention. As our drinks were ordered and delivered by an ogling waiter, you nudged me on the arm and whispered, "At the door; there's David" I turned to look and was greeted by the sight of this beautiful tall man about my age with silver hair and a closely trimmed grey beard. Much like me, he was slim of build and was wearing a distinguished charcoal grey suit. I stood up to greet your new love and introduced myself. After he kissed you lightly on your luscious pink lips, he spoke. "Amy has told me a great deal about you and your friendship over the years. I feel like we have much in common and will be very close friends" I wonder just how much you told him about me but just then the maitre d' came to get us for our dinner reservation and we spent a very pleasant three hours over a wonderful meal, two bottles of excellent wine and after dinner drinks. The time had come for my birthday surprise; you were the bearer of the surprising news. "Bob, you have shared so much of yourself with me and I consider that a wonderful gift. Your birthday gift from me to you is to live out that dream. A suite of rooms has been reserved for the weekend upstairs in the hotel and the three of us are spending from now until Sunday night together!" My mouth must have hung open since you leaned over and, placing your hand under my chin, closed it and planted a warm loving and gentle kiss on my lips. You leaned in to whisper in my ear, "David is bi as well, my darling friend, and he wants to make love with you as much as I do. I want to watch you making love to another man; I have been so turned on by your story that I have had to masturbate myself to sleep every night since you told me!" I looked over at David and he smiled as he reached over to squeeze my hand. Calling the waiter for our tab, David paid (leaving a handsome tip) and we left the dining room to cross the lobby for the elevators. I felt like everyone in the lobby was watching we three handsome people (two tall men with a barely dressed woman between them as we entered the empty car. As soon as the car doors slid shut and you pushed the button for the 15th floor, you and David moved towards me and you both exchanged kisses, first with each other and then, to my surprise and delight, with me! David's lips felt so light and soft on mine – not at all what I would have expected. As the car continued its uninterrupted climb upward, David drew me into his arms and, running his hands through my hair, pulled me close into another more passionate kiss as you ran her hands between us to stroke the growing bulges in our crotches. I was growing to the point of opening my mouth to a deeper kiss when the doors slid quietly open to an elderly couple waiting for the elevator. We parted, grinning, as we exited the car and watching their shocked expressions as the door closed, we all burst out laughing. What a great way to break the ice! We went arm in arm down the hall way to the last door and you slid in the card key to open the suite. It was huge; a king size bed was resting against the floor to ceiling windows that overlooked the city far below with only sheer curtains to shut out spying eyes. Candles were lit and placed everywhere in the bedroom as well as in the king size bathroom I could see off to the right. I could just see the edge of the Jacuzzi tub in the corner. Three terry robes were lying on the bed that was turned down for the night. You placed the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the outside of the door and double locked the inside handle. "OK, boys! We're all set for some fun and games and for Bob's birthday present. But first, I have some champagne here" indicating three bottles in ice buckets, "to celebrate the occasion" I went over and cracked the first bottle and filled three flutes to pass around. I made the first toast to thank you for the wonderful gift from your loving heart and David for helping me live out my fantasy. You put your glass down after taking a small drink and saying, "I might as well start the ball rolling", you slipped the thin straps of your dress off your shoulders and, with a shrug, it slid in a pool about your feet. Kicking it aside, you stood there in all your naked magnificence clad only in the thong and the sandals. Your beautiful breasts were only slightly sagging and your nipples were obviously aroused and hard as bullets. David and I moved to you and we each bent to take a nipple in our mouths to suck and nip lightly. Your hands entwined in our hair as you pulled us harder to your yearning tits. As we sucked harder you moaned as your pussy flowed cum; the smell of your arousal was overwhelming! You pushed us away and moving to me, you proceeded to undress me one piece at a time. As you removed an article of my clothing, you reached over and did the same to David. Soon we were both standing in front of you with only our bulging briefs hiding our erect cocks. David and I turned to face each other and we moved into each other's arms and kissed fervently. I opened my mouth to allow his tongue to enter and we kissed for what seemed liked hours. Our hard cocks were rubbing against each other and we moved our hips to rub ourselves against the other to the point that precum was saturating our drawers. I reached around David and slipped my hands under the waistband of his briefs to grip his hard smooth ass; at the same time he reached for mine. I was unable to wait any longer. I turned to see you sitting in the armchair facing us with your legs splayed across the arms and, with your thong now tossed aside, you were stroking your streaming wet cunt. I started kissing my way down David's hairless chest until I was on my knees in front of him. My shaking fingers found the waistband of the barrier to his manhood and I slowly pulled them over and then down to reveal his beautiful 8" cut and shaved cock and balls. I cupped his heavy balls in my hand and held the base of the stiff member in my other hand. I stretched out my tongue to capture the drops of precum running almost continuously from the end of his cock and then ran my tongue around the sensitive glans or cock head. I paid special attention to his pee hole and thrust the tip of my hard pointed tongue along the slit. David's cock twitched in response so, considering this a go ahead, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and sucked it noisily. From your chair, we could hear you groan and whisper "Lick his shaft and balls!" Still holding his shaft at the bottom, I ran the flat of my tongue from his ball sac up to the tip on the underside of his shaft, tracing the throbbing vein that marked the path. As I reached the tip, I was rewarded with several mouthfuls of precum – such a sweet taste – and I swallowed every drop! I stood and pressed David back to the edge of the bed and, forcing him to lie down on the edge, I instructed him to lift his knees to his chest. This left his firm ass exposed and the brown pucker centred between the globes of his butt. With my hands, I parted the cheeks as far as possible and dove in to run my tongue along his perineum to his balls and then down towards his sphincter. As my tongue rimmed that sensitive spot, he relaxed and bore down which caused the star to bulge slightly outward in welcome. I immediately plunged my tongue into his anal opening until it would go no further. He cried out, "Oh God! Yes! Please fuck me with your tongue!" I moved my tongue in and out as fast as I could while I moved my hand up to grasp and stroke his throbbing cock! As I worked my magic on him, he slid further onto the bed and I followed him, never releasing my tongue from his ass. "Please! I need to cum!" he cried out. You moved quickly from the chair to lay next to David as I removed my tongue from his ass; I immediately moved my mouth to his precum soaked cock and drove deep until it reached the back of my throat. At the same time, I thrust two fingers into his still relaxed asshole and finger fucked his as my throat muscles milked his cock. As I could feel his cock grow in my mouth, I grabbed his balls and gently massaged them to bring forth his streams of ropey thick cum down my throat. As he filled my mouth and I swallowed burst after burst, you were kissing him passionately and tweaking his sensitive hard nipples. His screams of ecstasy of his climax were drowned in your mouth as your tongue laved the inside of his mouth. My own moans of heightened excitement and the taste of David's cum almost drove me to orgasm but I held off for the next chapter. I climbed up and slid along David's perspiring body until I was lying beside him. You lay on the other side and we cradled his sated body between us. I reached over and you and I kissed deeply and then we both kissed David before we fell into a completely relaxed slumber. I dreamt of the next stage in our exciting weekend. To be continued..