7 comments/ 52380 views/ 4 favorites All for One By: VendiVulpes "This is your fantasy, remember. You've told me you wanted two guys at the same time. Well, this is it." "But Michael," she whispered under her breath. "That was a fantasy, I never thought it would happen. Who is this guy?" Naked, Bridget felt quite vulnerable. Michael moved closer and quickly kissed her. "It's Lance, I play ball with him all the time. He's a cool guy. Plus, he's moving to Texas next week, he won't even be in town anymore." Bridget looked from Michael's face to the man at the foot of the bed. He was still on his knees, slowly stroking his very hard penis and looking hungrily at her. She looked back at Michael and whispered, "I don't know. I don't know." Michael took her face in his hands. "Hey, you don't have to, I just thought this might be a fun opportunity for you to live out your fantasy. If you don't want to, he's outta here." He looked back at Lance, gave a slight nod, then kissed her again, probing her mouth with his tongue. As he did so, Lance reached to gently caress her ass once again. Between the kissing and the caressing, Bridget began to relax a little, and she kissed Michael back, deeply. Pulling away from her slightly, Michael looked into her eyes and saw the fiery green flash he knew so well. "There you go," he whispered again. "Just relax and enjoy." "Well, this is feeling good," she whispered back. As Lance kneaded her bottom, Bridget could feel herself getting into the spirit of the adventure. She poked her tongue deep into Michael's mouth, then eased her legs back so she was lying on her tummy once again. As she put her head on the pillow once again, Michael moved to lie beside her. With his penis hard again and pressing against her, they continued kissing. Lance, meanwhile, was kissing Bridget up and down her body and Bridget found she was greatly enjoying the sensation. Still on her tummy, she spread her legs to allow Lance access. With Michael's tongue in her mouth, Lance moved a hand between Bridget's legs to caress her pussy. He gently ran a finger up and down her slit and then gently probed between her lips. Almost despite herself, she found she was really enjoying the attention of two men and she moaned softly into her lover's mouth. As she did so, Lance took her by the hips and raised her ass in the air. He then moved further between her legs, spreading her thighs apart with his legs. With her pussy now off the bed and more exposed, he began rubbing his cock between the cheeks of her ass, then alternated to rub along her pussy as well. As the head of Lance's penis touched her clit, Bridget moaned "Oh my God" softly into Michael's face. "Gettin' into it?" he asked. "Mmmmm," was all she could manage back. "Right on," he said, then moved in front of her. At the sight of Michael's penis beckoning, Bridget got on her hands and kissed the head. She licked up a large drop of pre-cum which oozed, then moved her lips over him. As Michael moaned with pleasure, she pulled off and slopped spit on his shaft, then began to hungrily engulf him. As the two men watched, she took him full length into her mouth, turning her head side to side as she did, and pressing on his shaft with her tongue. As she sucked hungrily at him, Michael closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back and moaned. At her rear, Lance lustily watched the action. He placed the head of his penis between Bridget's lips then slowly plunged deeply into her body. She was soaking wet now and despite his size, Lance found he easily went full length. As he pressed his balls against her, he too let out a moan. When Michael had mentioned this idea to him, he had been all for it, but this action was really turning out to be incredible. As lightning flashed and lit the room again, he grabbed Bridget by her hips and drove into her, almost lifting her off her knees. Plunging deeply into Bridget as he watched her suck Michael, Lance felt he'd never been as hard. What a woman, he thought. In front of Bridget, Michael altered his gaze from her mouth working him to Lance at her rear, shoving his penis deeply into her. Bridget was so wet that there was a slapping sound as Lance went deeply into her pussy and at his penis, she was slurping noisily at him, lips wrapped firmly around his shaft as she moved. Michael, too, had never felt harder than at this moment and was unbelievably turned on by this threesome action. Watching Lance's motions, Michael felt he wanted to match them. To do so, he took Bridget's head in his hands to slow her, then held her still. Then, placing his palms over her ears, he began to fuck her mouth in time with Lance at her pussy. With her ears covered, Bridget couldn't hear anything but the odd thunder crash, and, as lightning lit the room more and more often, was carried away by the feeling of being penetrated by two penises. She couldn't think, couldn't hear, could only feel as the men pressed into her. Closing her eyes, Bridget simply gave herself up to the sensation of the thrusting penises. As she surrendered to her feelings, she felt an orgasm approach, then wash over her in tides of ecstasy. Pleasure wracked her body as Michael filled her mouth and Lance her pussy with their hot, hard manhood. Behind her, Lance had now grabbed her breasts and was working her nipples. This shot more pleasurable sensations through her body and she felt she could absolutely burst. With her heart pounding, Bridget felt could she hardly breath and pulled her mouth off Michael's penis. Taking him with one hand, though, she continued to wildly lick him as Lance continued fucking her from behind. Michael released his hands from her ears and she could now hear the sloppy sounds Lance was making. As she did, she came again as she pushed against Lance and began stroking Michael fast and hard with her hand. Both men were moaning now and Bridget was panting with her efforts, bucking against Lance, who now held her with her legs right off the bed as he fucked her, while she balanced on one hand and stroked Michael with the tightly clenched fingers of the other. Almost as if on cue, both men loudly announced they were almost ready. "Then cum on me," Bridget found herself yelling, "cum on me." Lance pulled out of her and she settled onto the bed as she let go of Michael. Rolling onto her back, Bridget put her head on the pillow and looked at the two men. "Come here, I want you to cum on me. Hurry, don't waste any." Both did as she bid. Each moved to one side of her body, near her breasts, and took their penises in hand. Bridget watched, fascinated, as both men began stroking themselves over her. That seemed to spark them to greater efforts and they both stroked faster, concentrating on their penis, or looking into Bridget's eyes. After several moments, and again almost on cue, the two men came, pumping their semen onto Bridget's breasts. Both groaned as they continued to pump themselves and the cum continued to flow. She pulled out her fingers and began to massage their cum into her breasts, enjoying the sticky warmth. Michael and Lance moaned as they finished themselves and watched her play with her nipples with cum-soaked fingers. As the two let go of themselves, Bridget took them in hand and squeezed every last bit of cum out of them. Then, as the two watched, she continued to play with her breasts, enjoying the slippery cum on her as she gazed at the penises above her. She couldn't believe the experience she had just been through and only wanted to savour it all as it was the most incredible sexual experience she had ever had and they were getting ready to start all over again. All For One I had heard how they were going to pair us but I still didn't know why I was matched with you. I knew I was a sub and had signed in as such when I arrived. I had seen you from across the room several times during the night and had admired your curves, your smile your hair. But it was the way that you carried yourself that told me you must be a domme. The confident way you turned your head. Your strong commanding, yet feminine voice. Your walk had the same effect, making me hard and respectful at the same time. The young guy in the room with us I assumed was the slave. He had served just about everyone there, bringing them drinks and snacks. He even expertly and very erotically, shaved one lady. I had never done that or seen it done and it made me so wet. Once when I went to the kitchen I heard moaning and saw him going down on a lucky guy in the back corner of the adjacent pantry. I hung around listening until the dom came and found myself very hard and wet because of it. I knew he would make a good slave. But would I make a good sub? We were about to find out. You immediately took charge as I knew you would, moving towards me, your eyes locking onto mine. With one hand you motioned for the slave to join us as you reached out to me with the other. We met in the middle of the room as you motioned the slave to his knees and onto my cock. We kissed. As he began to suck a soft moan escaped my lips but your lips were on mine and it went no further. As our tongues and fingers danced and caressed each other I was getting hotter and hotter. This guy was strong and I knew from the kitchen that he was good and I was having a hard time keeping my cool. I could feel my load beginning to rise when she touched his head and he stopped, She put his mouth on my balls but only allowed him a few licks thank God or there would have been a lot more for him to lick up. Wow, I thought! Being a sub for her is heaven. Well that's what I get for thinking! She motioned me over to a couch and down onto a cushion with my butt tilted up as she kneeled before me. Wow again! Is this role reversal night I wondered? As I closed my eyes and imagined you kissing my hard aching shaft I heard you say, bring it to me, as you commanded the slave. He brought her bag over to you and as you reached in the slave went down on my cock again and I lost sight of you for a moment. At least I think it was a moment as his mouth was beginning to take me over. But then he stopped and went behind you and began to massage your shoulders and back. You were dressed in an old fashioned lace robe. A black lace top caressed and barely contained your gorgeous breasts as the panties provided just bare whisp of modesty. With a slight smile, you leaned in as if to take me in your precious mouth and then at the last second your head swooped up my chest to kiss my parted lips. I was amazed. I was amazed that I never saw it but as soon as your lips left mine and your back stiffened, I felt it. The slave had lubed up the strap on while we kissed and you were gaining entrance to me in a flash. I was offered up to you and there was nothing I could do. As you entered me a vibrator started and after a slight contraction I open wide as you thrust your clit to the source of the pleasing vibrations. We were now moving in rhythm each seeking the movements of the other for increasing satisfaction. We were at once moaning in ecstacy as the tingling sensations we created within each other reached a critical mass. You gave pleasure even as you extracted it from your sub. You were no ordinary Domme. I was trying to watch your face for a sign that you were about to orgasm when I felt myself begin to surge. I felt myself getting wet and looked to see shot after shot explode from me with every stroke from you. It was then that your lips parted and your head jerked as you arched your back in a shuttering climax. Our convulsions lasted for several seconds as we fell into each others arms for a brief rest before beginning the next chapter of our sexual journey. The slave sure has self control I thought as we relaxed afterward. How could he keep from plowing into your lucious backside while massaging your back, I asked. You simply stated that he was very obedient. He was definitely hard enough, he noticed as the slaves sleek 8" cock bobbed in the air as he walked to join them. We discussed all the things that I had on my mind throughout the evening but you both still seemed suspicious to me. They must be in collusion with each other because it was all so choreographed, so perfect. She was a good Mistress but he was an even better slave. It was like he could read her mind. Well it was a moot point as the next session was about to begin and I was beginning to tingle with anticipation. You looked ready to as you produced a pretty white candle from your bag and lit it. But then you did something odd. You handed it to your slave and he began to drip it on your buttocks, back and shoulders. He then rolled you over and did the same to your nipples and pussy. This brought gasps from you with every drop but when it hit your clit I thought you were going to cum and you may have for it was sounds I had not heard before. A mix of pain and passion that made me so very hard. I took your hand to console you and you slapped a cuff on it and the other to the couch leg. You ordered me onto the couch onto my stomach. Ouch! The slave began dripping the hot was down my spine. I was jumping with each drop and by the time he got to my butt I was experiencing slight pain all over and my cock was as hard as it could possibly get. You told me to roll off the couch and back onto the floor. When I did I heard you scream and saw the slave putting nipple clamps on you. What is going on here? Is my mistress a sadomasochist? Or is my sub my Dom? You sat down beside me as the slave[?] knelt before me. He had another set of clamps and applied them to my nipples until I yelled in pain. Now we were both highly sensitized as he moved to our feet. He began to rub them and it felt so good but I was afraid to let down my guard. He then began to suck our toes and the pleasure was as great as the pain had been and I almost came as a shot of warm pre cum popped onto the head of my swollen cock. You were enjoying it too as you jerked every time he took one in his mouth. He now came up between us, his huge cock just inches from our lips. You pulled my head to yours and kissed me as his cock parted our lips at the same time. He was in my mouth as I closed my lips firmly around his long hard shaft. As he began to get a good motion going I began to suck harder and harder. He was moaning now and getting close when he withdrew and you took him in. You were so good, that just watching you had me ready to cum. At least that's what I thought it was until I realized that a creamy hand was now stroking my throbbing cock and driving me wild. And as he did me with his right he was doing your clit with his left and your muffled screams were getting louder and louder. You pulled my head to yours again as we shared him and in a moment I knew why. When he came it was like a faucet had been turned on. First on both of us and on our shoulders. Then in our mouths and down our throats. Then on our lips as we both screamed and came together. Your squirts and screams were so intense, I think the sights and sounds are what made me cover the right side of the slave as well as my belly as he jacked my load out of me. When it was over you both told me goodnight and sweet dreams as you got up and left and I still wonder who was leading who? All for One Chrystal was a chestnut beauty, rough-talking but literate, far enough along the wild side there was a potential for danger, to others as to herself. I was always drawn to that artistic absolute, which rides the sharp-tooth river, as a protector and a friend who would travel a ways and share a plate. Chrystal had the eyes of a fawn, and something of its fragility. She was fond of guns. She liked to shoot. She had a .357, a 30.06, and a sixteen gage, and she liked to shoot them all. She was hot. The light from her eyes rendered capable men her helpless slaves, following her around like a litter of devoted puppies. She could cuss like a sailor. Fuck was her favorite word in the English language, and she was fond of using it. I had to follow her, there was no choice in the matter. She led me into the dark, where we acted out our passions. Her body so ripe and sensual. She was a hellcat with a hunger for cock. She embraced me with her hands, her mouth, and her cunt. I tasted her pussy and found it a tonic for the gods. Fucking her was an ecstatic rite of embracing the feminine. We came like lost wolves, howling in the night. Chrystal was riding on top, shouting, "I'm gonna fuck you, you fucker." After I came she slid up my chest and held my head while rubbing her pussy in my face. "You made the mess, you clean it up." I ate her pussy, the ripe rich fruit of passion. She moaned as I gave her a thorough tongue bath. Her doorbell rang. "That is my roommate Angela, and her boyfriend Brad; they're cool." She went to the door to let them in, pulling a robe on, but leaving it open. I quickly threw on my pants and followed her into the living room. Angela was a flawless blonde, with skin like creamery butter. She was taller than Chrystal and had somewhat larger breasts. She smiled at her roommate and me standing in front of the couch. Brad followed her in. He was big, bald and black. It was clear he knew Chrystal well. Chrystal made introductions. "Maybe I should have called," Angela said. "No, we're ready for a little party." "Then we got whatchu need to party with." Brad smiled brightly at us both. I wasn't quite sure what was happening. Chrystal made no great effort to keep covered. And while Brad enjoyed the view, both he and Angela were comfortable with it. "Break it out." In the living room, aside from the TV, there was a couch with an end table, and a chair. Chrystal ushered me and Brad to the couch, where she sat between us. Angela sat in the easy chair. "It's some good shit." Brad pulled a joint out of his pocket. "A few hits of this will put you in a real happy place." He lit the joint and passed it to Chrystal. Chrystal toked and passed it along to me. It was some skunky weed. The joint made it around the room three times and we were all wasted. "Like I said," Angela repeated, "sorry we interrupted." "Who said you interrupted?" Chrystal turned to me. "You don't mind if they join us, do you?" Angela looked inviting, sitting across from me. Brad chuckled. "Not at all." Chrystal began stroking the inside of Brad's thigh with one hand, the inside of my thigh with the other. Our cocks quickly grew hard under her skillful ministrations. Angela stripped while we watched. She had her eyes on Chrystal. Once she was naked she leaned over Chrystal and kissed her. She pushed Chrystal's robe open and hugged their naked bodies together. They stuck their tongues out and tongued each other. By impulse I leaned in from the side to share the kiss. Brad leaned in from the other side. The girls parted and left us rubbing tongues. We parted, both of us laughing. The girls smiled at each other and laughed at us. Angela stroked Chrystal's body. My cock was hard and confined; I pulled it out. Chrystal had her hands busy with Angela. Those girls were into each other, and it was a pleasure to see. Brad and I stroked our cocks while we watched the girls making out. Angela slid her hand between Chrystal's legs. I got up as Chrystal parted her legs. I wanted to get my pants off. As I pulled them off, I slipped and landed on Brad. He handled my cock as he helped me stand. As I stood, he sat up. "Lemme help you with those." He helped me take off my pants and boxer shorts. He petted my cock as he did so. Angela slid down and began to eat Chrystal's pussy. I had a good view. That girl could eat pussy. Brad stood up to take off his pants. I sat down to give him room, in the spot where he was sitting. I was very stoned. Chrystal kissed me as Angela ate her pussy. She stroked Brad as he stood before us. Chrystal smiled at me, then leaned out to suck on Brad's cock. Brad had a big, hot cock. I had to admire it. Chrystal kissed me, then went back to sucking Brad. She kissed me again. I could taste Brad's precum on her tongue. It made me hot. As Chrystal kissed me, she grabbed Brad's cock and pulled it closer. The next thing I knew, I had Brad's cock in my mouth. It was delicious. Chrystal had a hard time getting his dick away from me. She and Angela laughed as they watched me sucking Brad. "Now we're gonna have some fuckin' fun." Chrystal sucked my cock, watching me suck Brad. Angela was demonstrating her talent for eating pussy. Chrystal sat up and fondled her breasts with a moan. She smiled at me and then leaned over the arm of the chair to open a drawer on the end table. There she had a bottle of KY jelly. She spread some gel on her breast, massaging it in. When she was done, she still had some gel left, so she applied it to my cock. Pouring more gel into her hand, she massaged my balls and the taint meat leading to my asshole. As I sucked Brad, Chrystal stroked my asshole and gently inserted a well-oiled finger. Angela left off eating Chrystal. She parted my butt checks so she sould watch Chrystal finger fuck my asshole. Angela pulled on my cock a few times while she watched. "Brad, check this out," she called her boyfriend. Brad pulled his huge cock out of my mouth. I savored the precum and then swallowed. Brad's cock was already well-lubed. You could get a lot of precum out of that dick before he ever shot a load. Brad stepped back. Angela held my cheeks apart so Brad could watch Chrystal drive her index finger into my asshole to the third knuckle and twirl it around. Angela took the lube from Chrystal and applied it to Brad's cock. I reached over and stroked Chrystal's wet pussy. Chrystal rolled on her back, offering me her pussy and ass. I stuck my cock in her pussy and fucked her. I had to stop when Angela grabbed my butt cheeks again and held them apart. Brad stepped close and slid his long, lubed rod into my asshole. The three of us were on our knees on the floor. I was fucking Chrystal and Brad was fucking me. Angela watched us a moment. Then she crawled between our legs and licked Chrystal's pussy. I drew my cock out of Chrystal's pussy and jammed it up her ass. She groaned as I did so. The three of us fucked for a while as Angela ate Chrystal's pussy and played with our balls. Angela reached up and drew my cock out of Chrystal's ass. She sucked it clean, and then moved down to Brad. Chrystal and I held each other and watched her suck on Brad's big black cock. Chrystal whispered to me, "This one's for you." Angela held out Brad's cock for me and I took it in my mouth. The precum was really flowing. Chrystal had a taste, and then passed his cock back to me. Angela watched as we worked his cock over with our mouths. It was mostly me. Chrystal licked his shaft and played with his nuts. Every now and then she would take a suck on his cock, priming him for me so to speak. Angela looked up at Brad and saw he was ready. "You want this load?" she asked me. I nodded hungrily, working the underside of his glans with the tip of my tongue as I sucked. "You got it," Brad groaned. Chrystal felt his balls jump and watched my face as Brad shot his load over my tongue, filling my mouth with his potent nectar. I sat back and held his cum in my mouth, swimming my tongue through it. "Don't swallow," Chrystal told me. She kissed me, using her tongue to ladle cum over my tongue. She ensured I got the most out of it. Then she laid back and spread her legs, saying, "Come on and fuck me." I slid my cock into her. Angela joined us in our French kiss, getting a taste of the cum I still held in my mouth. She reached her hand down to finger Chrystal's clit as I fucked her. The girls 69ed with Angela on top and began eating each other. I went from Chrystal's pussy to her asshole, fucking one and then the other and going back again. Really, I had three holes to stick it in, as Angela's mouth was always available. Brad grew hard quickly watching. He took a position at the other end of the 69, where Chrystal ate Angela's pussy and offered her mouth to him when he was not fucking one of Angela's offered holes. We fucked until everyone was cumming. Christal's cunt was oozing with pussy juice and dripping with cum, as Angela's was from Brad. Brad and I switched places. I helped Chrystal lick all Brad's cum out of Anjela's pussy, as Brad and Anjela did with Chrystal. We all ate pussy until the girls were screaming with pleasure. Then the four of us joined in a group kiss. The taste of seed was ripe on us all. And now the day is as the night to me. Each has its own flavor, and its own hidden splendor, neither to be refused. All for One and One for All My wife Liz and I were enjoying our new found freedom. The worries and problems of child rearing, mortgages and financial concerns, were largely in our past. We were living a life more centered on each other. Our vacations were now of our choice, we enjoyed walks together after dinner, we dined at nice restaurants instead of fast food outlets, and our sex life had blossomed. We were so much more relaxed about when and where we made love, free to fondle at any time the mood might come upon us. I took her from behind one day as she was preparing a meal. I lifted her skirt up, pushed her panties to one side and worked my cock into her while she giggled and protested and spread her legs. We fucked in a basket chair in the living room one early evening. It all seemed so damn new to us; that a tremendous weight had been lifted from our shoulders. We were now free to fully enjoy each other. It was no longer a rush to get finished before some household issue interrupted us. We took our time, kissed touched and fondled, fucked and talked. We were lying side-by-side one night with Liz's leg up over my hip. Her nipples brushed my chest as my cock slid back and forth along her slit, the knob threatening to enter her. Groans and moans were interspersed with words and phrases. The subject was our interest in sex with others. We were fantasizing about threesomes. The third person, male of female, could be a stranger. If this person were male, it would be my story to tell. The scene might be on vacation in a hot country and we would invite a well-hung younger male to screw Liz. I would not be in the room until he finished and had pulled out, and then I would come in for the wet deck. I am not certain why that excited me but it certainly aroused Liz. The more common version was that the third person would be a woman. Either of us could relate this fantasy, but in all cases it would be a true threesome with everyone in bed at one time. This person was occasionally some woman we both knew. The stories became more explicit each time we allowed our minds to wander. Liz became highly aroused when we imagined her engaging in sex with the woman as opposed to me simply taking turns fucking each one. Liz had admitted that while all women did not turn her on, there were some that really got to her sexually. She could not explain what it was, but usually she saw the other one as being dominant and "knowing what to do." "Baby, speaking of which, you seem to be spending a lot of time with Ruth these days," I groaned as my knob parted her lips and she tightened around it. "Hmm yes, we really like each other" she said warmly. She pushed her hips at me, taking in a little more cock. "Do you ever have naughty thoughts about her?" Her mouth found mine and she slipped her tongue deep into my mouth. "You buggar, you know that I do. She is one of those women who seem to be on my wave length." "Do you think about touching her? Have you touched her? Do you think she is thinking about you in that way as well?" She did not answer at first, just drove her hips at me again and took in all of my cock. "Ah God I do think about being naked with her, but we have not yet touched that way. But the way she looks at me tells me that she is open for it. What would you say if I did something with her?" In answer I stroked her about five times, both of us grunting in pleasure. "I would love it baby, as long as you told me all the details." "What if she wanted to be with the two of us? Are you attracted to her? Would you want her in bed with us?" The words spilled out of her mouth. I could tell that Liz was about to lose control as she let her mind picture the three of us naked in a bed. I wanted to talk more about this, so I slowed down and eased my knob back to her slit. "What would you do baby? With Ruth I mean. Do you want to feel her tits? Suck on her nipples? How far would you like to go with her?" My heart was pounding as we entered this once verboten world. "I would love to rub my tits on hers. Feel her lips on my nipples, yes. Ah God yes, I would want to suck hers." Liz was almost vibrating in excitement as the visions raced through her mind. "What about her pussy? Would you want to touch it, or maybe even go down on her and taste it? You like it when I lick yours, maybe she would lick yours too. What do you think?" "You are going to make me cum! I don't know what I would want to do with her. Maybe it would not work out at all. But oh God, I love thinking of it. Stop it now and just fuck me." I rolled her to her back, tucked her knees up under my armpits and fucked her as hard as I could. We did not even mention it the next day, probably because we had stepped beyond our former boundaries. But I was sure she was thinking about it as much as I. The subject of Ruth arose immediately after the nipples were bared on the following night. The fantasy had now evolved to a full on threesome with everyone playing with everyone else. Ruth was a recently divorced and had managed to get out from under a bad and abusive relationship. Her former husband had run off with a younger woman, leaving Ruth with the family home. Her life did not improve all that much following the divorce. She was free of the husband but was still cooking and cleaning for two adult sons, whom I gather were cast in the mold of their daddy. Socially things were not a lot better. She and Liz both golfed at the same club. As often happens, when a married person returns to single status, they become social outcasts amongst their married friends. Liz of course is on a constant rescue mission, seeking out those who are sad or lonely. She befriended Ruth and they had reached the point that they were almost constant companions through the day. They shopped and golfed together, and quite often ended their afternoons at our home. Ruth was a pleasant looking woman, her most outstanding feature being her very big tits, mounted on a short body. Her hips were slim so she gave the appearance of being top heavy. The more that I saw of her, and the more we talked about her at night, the more I was fascinated at the thought of fucking her. One night, in our chat position, Liz murmured, "We felt each other's tits today. We were trying on clothes and down to bra and panties. She made the first move and came up behind me and slipped her hands under my arms. She felt my tits through the bra and whispered, 'Let me take the bra off.' I couldn't speak and just nodded my head. She unhooked the bra and slipped her hands back around and lifted my tits. Her fingers were trembling as she found my nipples. I could feel her big tits on my back. God, I almost come right then." And I almost come right then as well. I sunk my cock in her and said, "Ah god baby, did you feel hers?" "Yes. After a minute we turned the other way with me behind of her. Her bra had front hooks and as I reached under her arms to find them, I realized that she was facing the big mirror. Our eyes locked as I opened the hooks. Her tits dropped out, my God it was hot. I crushed mine against her back as I lifted them upwards, pointing the huge aureoles at the mirror. Oh God, I rolled and pinched her nipples like you do to me." "Oh God baby, that is so hot. Did you think about her pussy then? Did she not make a move on yours? What happened?" I was very much out of control now, on my knees between her legs, holding her hips as I fucked her madly. We lay exhausted when she finally said; "I think we were both a little embarrassed that we had gone so far. We dressed quickly and had a cup of tea to settle down." I said, "We have to get her with us baby. This has got me so hot thinking about the two of you, that I want my threesome now. I want to take my cock out of her and put it in you." We laughed together as we lay spent on the bed. Liz said, "Let's just see what happens naturally, no need to push things. But I want it too, and I am sure that Ruth will go along when the time comes." A few weeks later we were back at it in bed again. Liz was very animated and I could tell that she had a story that she was dying to tell me. Strange, how we could only seem to discuss these issues in bed when ready for sex. I was relaxed on my back with Liz naked on her side. She was playing and teasing me, fingers roaming and kissing me, rubbing her hip and breasts on me occasionally. She bent down and kissed my neck, and then whispered in my ear. "We did it today," she said in a strangled voice. I jerked my head up to look into her eyes. She looked as if she wished that she had not said it. I smiled and said, "You did? Tell me every detail?" She had dreaded telling me but relaxed visibly with my reaction. She reached down and took my hardening cock in her hand as if it soothed her. "It was as if we both knew that we had to try it. We were in the bedroom ready to try on clothes. By the time we were down to bra and panties, there was no question about where we were going. I had never been with a woman and I doubt that she had either, so we had no script to follow. We did have a driving need to touch each other. We unhooked our bras. God she has great tits. We pushed our panties off simultaneously, and just melted together. I had ached to feel her tits against mine, and it was so beautiful. She kissed my neck as our hands roamed and touched the other. We were on the bed in seconds. I was on my back with her partly sideways and leaning over me. Her tits were mixed up with mine. We kissed, soft at first, then with tongues and open mouths. Ah baby, it was so damn hot! You can't imagine how wildly different it all felt." We were both very hot now. Her leg was up over my hip and my cock pressed up along her slit. But I wanted to hear more. "We both seemed to know what to do. We worked our legs between the others until our pussies rubbed on the other's thighs. I thought I was going to pass out. I loved the feel of her hot wet slit rubbing me, while she rubbed mine. She pushed herself up to free a nipple for me. I almost swallowed it I was so damn horny. She took one of mine in and sucked and then we started kissing crazily. We were all lips and tongues and tits and pussies. She was starting to come, desperately trying to force her pussy against mine. She twisted around until our pussies were jammed together. Suddenly she came, I could feel the warm discharge soaking me between my legs. I was still horny but did not know what to do. She smiled at me and reached down for my pussy. Her slit was still brushing it and I watched her red fingernails sort through my bush to my slit." She said, "Let me get you off Liz. You can't get this close and not come." "I watched in fascination as she gently inserted her fingers into me, hooking two fingertips up under my mound. She was gentle but insistent. I slowly relaxed and let her bring me to a soft intense orgasm. I could feel her fingers, her inner thighs, her bush and pussy lips and the brush of her big tits on my belly as she worked away. I grabbed her hand and got off grinding against it." I fucked her very slowly and gently and continuously until we both got off once more. Aroused as I was at the thought of my wife and another woman getting it on, I had not considered that maybe Ruth only wanted Liz and might not be interested in a threesome. "Do you think that Ruth would join us for a night?" I said desperately. "Of course she will. Let's call her and ask," Liz smiled. I realized then that the ladies had been discussing the possibility of involving me. I lay back on the bed as Liz reached for the phone and dialed the number. As Ruth responded, Liz put the phone on speaker and lay beside me. "Hi Ruth, are you in bed? "Yes of course, I am reading. I am curious, never had a call from you at this hour before." "Oh, just laying her beside my hubby. We have been talking about our meeting today, and how much fun it was." "Liz! You didn't tell him all did you? Are you crazy?" "I told him every little detail and it drove him mad. He was so excited and we have just finished tidying up from the results." "Oh God, I will never be able to look at him again. Jim, it just happened, I hope that you are not upset." I chimed in, "Damn no Ruth, I loved it. I almost got off just thinking of you two at each other. I was just asking my beloved whether there might be some of you for me." There was a pause; we could hear her breathing as she wondered how to respond. Finally, "Well I guess if you ask me that, you already know that Liz and I have talked about it. And yes, I think of you and fantasize what it would be like with the two of you." I had another big bone on. Liz was smiling at me, a look of triumph on her face as she slipped down my body to rub her face along my shaft. I groaned at her touch. From Ruth, "Are things alright there? Why the groan?" "Ah well, my dear wife has chosen this particular time to tease me with her mouth." "Oh God, this is so hot Jim. I am touching myself now just imagining what you two are doing." "What are you wearing Ruth? Pj's?" "No, I am in a short nightie." "Jesus, panties?" "Never wear panties to bed." "God would love to see you right now. Ah my God." Liz had taken me fully into her mouth and was seriously sucking me off. "Wish I was there," said Ruth, her voice weak and trembling. "Ruth, join us at the club dinner this week, and be prepared to come home with us for the night." "Yes, yes, I will," and she was gone. Liz gave Ruth and me the opportunity to become comfortable with each other at the club dinner that weekend. She buzzed other tables, chatted with friends and danced with other men to give us some time alone. Ruth was quite relaxed. We rubbed knees under the table; let our hands linger when we touched, and generally warmed to each other. We danced a few times to some nice slow ballads. She was not shy about letting me feel her body. One big tit was tucked under my arm and the other teasing and rubbing my chest. Her face was in my neck, her lips brushing my ear. She did not pull back when I pressed my hard cock against her hip. "Oh Jim," she whispered. Liz drove home and suggested Ruth and I sit in the back. We got right at it as I pulled her over me. We kissed and felt each other passionately. She was very aggressive and was rubbing my cock before we hit the first traffic light. I opened her blouse and eased a big tit out of her bra to fondle and squeeze. We were jolted upright when Liz opened the car door and smiled, "Last stop, all out, we're home." Liz suggested that I shower in the spare room while she and Ruth prepared in our bedroom. Following a very hurried shower I put on a robe and brought a tray with wine and glasses upstairs. The bedroom was dimly lit. The ladies were wearing negligees and looking beautifully expectant. We toasted the evening and I returned the glasses to the dresser. Liz guided Ruth towards me. I reached down and untied the negligee while Liz peeled it off of her. "For you my love, I give you, Ruth." "You are very beautiful Ruth." My hands automatically reached and lifted her tits, while I bent to kiss her. Her lips were parted and her tongue available. I stepped back again, still holding her tits, to look down her body. Her narrow hips framed the V of her legs and belly; her bush was trimmed to a vertical stripe ending at the tip of her slit. Liz moved behind me and opened my robe. Ruth moved in tight against me, her tits sliding each side of my chest. My cock brushed her belly until she moved to get it against her mound. Ruth moved to the bed and climbed up with her head on the pillow while Liz took her place in front of me. Her eyes were blazing; I had never seen her so aroused. She was naked and hot as we kissed, her hands finding my cock and stroking it. She murmured, "Let's have fun tonight." Ruth was in the middle of the bed, spread out beautifully, one knee raised but legs closed, her breasts slung each side of her chest. We joined her on the bed, one on each side. Liz bent down and licked then sucked on a nipple. I watched for a minute, it looked do damn beautiful, the careful way she kissed and licked it gently before slipping her lips over it. Ruth moaned softly and pulled her head to her. I lifted the other tit in my hand. I love the feel of a breast in my hot palm; it is such a unique feeling and like no other. I bent my head down beside my wife's and latched on to a hard nipple. I was a little rougher than my wife, sucking and tugging at it, pinching it with my lips and scraping my teeth on it. Ruth seemed to enjoy it and pressed my head against her. We reached down simultaneously and spread Ruth's legs, exposing her pussy. Ruth cried out. Our hands slipped up her soft inner thighs beginning at her knees until meeting at her pussy. Our fingers wrestled to part her lips. Ruth was enjoying it all, arching her back up, clasping our heads to her tits as we sucked and fingered her. I pulled my finger out of her pussy and spread some juice on a nipple and I said, "You wanted to taste her pussy baby." Liz pulled the nipple into her mouth with a little cry. I was ready to fuck Ruth but Liz had other plans and she changed places with Ruth, who quickly slid down Liz's body, forced her legs apart and dove into her pussy. "My God," Liz moaned, automatically pulling her legs further apart as Ruth's tongue, lips and fingers plundered her pussy. I held her still as I moved back and forth between her nipples. I could hear a tongue lapping in Liz's sopping wet pussy. Ruth was in it face first and had moved Liz's legs over her shoulders. Liz began to tremble and clutch at my head. She arched her back up to take more licking. "I'm coming Jim, she won't stop, don't want her to stop, fuck me Ruth, fuck me." Liz collapsed after her release holding Ruth's face against her pussy as the last tremors left her body. I got in behind Ruth and lifted her partly to her knees and ready for doggie style. I swabbed the red gash of her cunt with my hand, rubbed it and fingered it. Her pussy was pulsing already. I pulled my fingers out and inserted my cock. I grabbed her by the hips and started fucking her. She came quickly. Liz had recovered by this time and was fingering her pussy. This was the dream, the fantasy, the one thing I had fantasized for years, the opportunity to pull my cock out of one pussy and putting it in another. Ruth rolled to one side and I replaced her between Liz's legs. I lifted Liz's legs up and nestled her knees on my shoulders. My cock slid in easily and I leaned over her, braced on my hands each side of her head. Her eyes were smoky as I leaned over her, slowly fucking her, a slight smile played on the corner of her lips. She looked so damn wanton. "You have such a beautiful cunt my sweet. I love the feel of my cock slipping in between the hot folds. It is like a thousand little tongues are licking my cock and knob." I felt her begin to pulse and my hips drove me into her more quickly as I felt my need arise. Ruth had pulled herself to one side, watching the two of us lose it. I did not notice her hand on my ass until she slipped a finger near my butt hole, driving me over the top. We lay spent on the bed, sprawled out in a variety of positions. I believe that we were all a little uneasy at what had just occurred. I got up and brought the wine tray back to the bed and we sat and sipped. Liz broke the spell and said, "Hot tub anyone?"