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Another Reunion with an Ex

By: JamesSD



"Emily comes next weekend' Isabella tells me. We're naked together in her bed, having made love a half hour prior followed by some nice cuddling. My cock throbs involuntarily at the mention of Emily's visit. "I see you are excited!" she jokes. Luckily in the darkness she can't see my embarrassment.

"Yeah," is my only reply.

"I am actually excited to meet her. I have seen her picture and talked to her on the phone a lot, but meeting her in person will be great."

"Yeah, it has been almost six month since... I saw her." 'And fucked her hard!' is the unspoken understanding. Isabella consented to me making love with my ex-girlfriend when I visited her, and things had changed a bit, almost entirely for the better.

"Tell me about it again," She whispers, pressing her ass against my once again hard cock.

"Well if you'll recall, she wasn't wearing much when I arrived, and told me she was a free woman..." I embellish the story a bit and maybe mix up the order of details. She doesn't mind, she's heard it a number of times before, though it always excites her to hear how I screwed my ex-girlfriend. She starts sucking on my cock as I relate the blowjob Emily gave me, and how I fucked her on the couch. She occasionally asks me for a detail I might have forgotten in the past. She has heard Emily's version too. She's heard all about the rest of Emily's sexual history too: Steve with his small cock that didn't please her, Bryce who was acceptable but lacked confidence, and Troy, "Mr. Horsecock," the good looking and well hung asshole, the idea of whom both repels and yet excites both girls.

Emily and I both know of Isabella's history too. She was a bit of a slow bloomer sexually, and seems to have a lot of pent up energy as a result. I know of Ernesto, her boyfriend who took her virginity shortly after she turned 21. Despite being on the shorter side he was hung almost as impressively as me, and unleashed the sexual animal within her. We also know of his dishonesty and infidelity. We've talked about the stories of the couple of others who she messed around with but didn't find to her liking to take within her. And even of Mike, a mutual friend who is a tremendously sweet guy, but not terribly skilled nor does he have a sex drive that matches Isabella's. I have privately wondered if sex was part of what made Isabella and Mike best of friends who couldn't stay lovers.

But the cock Emily and Isabella most often discuss is the cock Isabella now sucks. That cock is mine. Obviously its not just the cock but the user as well that has impressed these women; the Latina beauty sucking on it now and the busty blond thousands of miles away who will likely be doing the same thing in a week's time.

Isabella slides up and sits on my cock slowly, letting it fill her.

"Are you sure you don't mind sharing me?" I ask her, staring into her beautiful green eyes. We've talked about this a lot since she suggested it. Sex with Emily, even with both these women at once would never be worth losing Isabella.

"Yes..." she hisses. "You know I do. It scares me, but makes me so horny. Tell me what you're gonna to do with her."

"With both of you," I correct. "I'm going to pretty much use you two as my private pleasure toys the whole time. You won't wear clothes unless I want you to. In fact, I might keep you two tied together." Her pussy clenches me at the mention of that, a fact I file away for reference in my mind.

"The first time you'll just watch, in lingerie I think. I'll have her get dressed up for me, then suck my cock a bit. Then I'll eat her out, let you watch me please her and see how it drives her wild. Then I might just go straight to doggy style sex. You both seem to love that a lot when I do it to you." She comes hard at the mention of this. I almost chuckle at the thought that since we decided to invite Emily to come share our bed, Isabella has almost had the female equivalent of premature ejaculation. Not that it matters, a few moments later and she's back into the fucking. Of course, when Emily arrives I will be able to go back and forth. Two women might prove to be a challenge.

Isabella is a highly orgasmic woman. Most of my lovers have had an easier time coming with me than with others. Part of it is my genuine desire to please and make the woman I'm with feel good. At the same time I've learned not to pressure a woman to climax, and truly understand that a woman doesn't have to climax to enjoy sex. It's a fine line to walk at times, caring if a woman climaxes yet not pressuring her.

After helping Maria get off on my dick, it's all about my pleasure. I squeeze her ass and slam her hard from behind. I reach around and grab her small firm tits, teasing her nipples. I picture her licking Emily's fully waxed pussy while I penetrate her and this sets off my orgasm. I explode into her with a grunt and gently collapse to the bed. We both drift off to sleep.

Finally the weekend comes and Emily arrives. Isabella comes with to meet her at the airport. Emily hugs me first, extremely fondly, pressing her body against my quickly hard dick through our clothes while pressing her very noticeable breasts against my chest. Moments later she's hugging Isabella. The two are soon giggling like sisters. The conversation in the car ride back to our place is non-sexual, but the two are getting along quite well.

With Emily's suitcase in the spare room, the three of us relax in the living room. There is tension in the air, and the girls are obviously looking to me to take the lead.

I pat the couch on each side of me, and soon have my current lover on my left and my former on my right. I wrap my arms around the girl's waists; they put their hands on my thighs. I turn and kiss Isabella while Emily watches; she's never seen me kiss another woman with such passion before. Isabella gets to witness the same first as I kiss Emily, and I feel her tense up a little bit.

"Isabella" I say clearly looking into her eyes. "Go change into something sexy." She looks at me, realizing this is the moment of truth. It would be awkward to stop it at this point, but possible. If she leaves the room she knows she'll probably come back with my dick in Emily's mouth.

She rises slowly, not breaking eye contact with me. She looks at Emily, pressed against my side, my arm over her. Isabella gives me a final kiss on the lips, tender and sweet. She then bends over and kisses Emily softly on the cheek while Emily remains still. She then gives her a small wink as she glides out of the room.

I attack Emily, stripping her of her clothes. I shed mine in the process. First I'm in boxers, her in a tiny black g-string and matching black bra. My eyes are drawn to her pierced navel. 'That's new,' I muse. I suppose now that she has a stomach she's proud of she wants to show it off as much as possible. Then her amazing tits are free. I'm sitting on the couch, naked. She's standing before me, hooks her fingers under the tiny string, and pulls it down, revealing her certainly freshly waxed pussy. Isabella's timing is amazing. She's wearing a see-through lavender baby doll with matching g-string and thigh high stockings. She returns to the room just as Emily sinks to her knees and takes my long cock into her mouth.

It's sensory overload. I haven't come for three days in preparation, insisting on only eating out Isabella the night before. Emily's mouth feels wonderful after six long months since the last time. The image of her blonde head sucking my dick is fresh in my mind as I look Isabella in the eyes. My girlfriend is watching my ex suck my cock. It's too much, and I explode into Emily's mouth three strokes in. She's shocked at the rapidness and volume, but swallows it all up as it erupts. She turns to see what I'm looking at and smiles sheepishly over her shoulder at Isabella.

Isabella glides across the room and kneels down next to Emily. She takes my still hard cock in her left hand, slick with Emily's saliva. The fingers of her right hand intertwine with Emily's. She smiles sweetly at me, and then lowers her mouth to my still sensitive prick. I'm in heaven. I stay fully hard, but since I just came I can enjoy the situation, the feeling. Emily watches with rapt attention as Isabella sucks on me. She takes her time, mostly just licking my shaft at first. I realize this is the first time either of them has seen another woman suck my cock, and likely the first time they've seen any woman suck any cock up close outside of porn.

Emily is entranced. At first Isabella's eyes focus on my cock, then she looks up into my eyes, expressing her love for me with her mouth on my dick. Then she looks over at Emily, whose hand she is still holding. My cock pops out of her mouth and she smiles shyly at the blond woman, using her free hand to offer my manhood back to Emily. Emily accepts, placing her own hand at the base and replacing my girlfriend's lips with her own.

Thank god for the previous orgasm because now I'm able to just sit back and enjoy the amazing sensation of two beautiful women on their knees before me taking turns sucking my dick. The two most important women in my life, symbols of past and present. But in this present they're both mine, if only in the short term. Visually it is an amazing thing, having two beautiful women between your legs, swapping your hard cock, slick with both of their spit.

The girls are looking at each other now, perhaps trying to decide who's going to go first. I figure its time for me to take control and make a decision. I stand up, the girls remaining kneeling on the floor. I place a hand on the side of each of their faces, and caress down to their cheeks. I look both of them in the eyes and then move my hands to the back of their heads. I gently guide them both to my cock at once, Isabella on my left, Emily on my right, guiding them both down to lick the base at once. They silently agree, and start to lick the sides of my cock simultaneously. They work their way upwards, and as they reach the head I guide Emily back down to my balls. She licks and sucks them for me while Isabella sucks me as deep as she can (which is about five inches). Then I switch them, Isabella sucking my scrotum and Emily taking me to the back of her throat. I guide them both to the head of my cock so their tongues are dancing around the same areas, faces inches from each other. "Kiss" I command gently. They do.

It's a tender kiss, more familiar than strictly sexual. Their hands have been interlocked since we started. Their tongues largely stay in their own mouths, only darting out to lick the other girl's lips. It lasts only a few moments, and they look back up at me.

Isabella kissed a woman once before. It was at a party; she'd been drinking and was very flirtatious. The girl was totally her type. They snuck off to a back room and made out for a couple minutes, nothing more. I wasn't at that party, but fucked her hard when she told me about it.

"Stand" I say, and the two breathtaking women stand and I guide them each to one of my sides, their hands separating at last. Each one places a hand on my cock, Emily's at the base, Isabella's nearer to the tip, with an inch or two to spare. I caress each's hip and squeeze each girl's ass cheek, going up under the short baby doll on Isabella, bare flesh on Emily. Two bodies present such opportunity. I compare the two asses silently. Isabella's is slightly softer and with more womanly hips, while Emily's is taught and tight. I realize how many men would give everything they own to be in my position at this moment.

I take the girl's hands and lead them to the bedroom. I don't bother shutting the door. There's no one else here, and it seems somewhat symbolic.

I turn to Isabella, take her in my arms, and kiss her tenderly and passionately. I try to show her physically how much I love her and how tonight won't change it. I then pat the bed and say "get comfy carina."

I then turn my attention to Emily. I swear she could almost be in Playboy, with her long blond hair, her large natural breasts, her firm stomach and pierced bellybutton, her firm legs and waxed pussy. She's a stereotypical vision of American sexuality.

"Come here" I say to her, though she's only a step and a half away. She closes the distance and I fill my hands with her body as Isabella looks on, still. My hands cup Emily's almost unnatural breasts, being wonderfully reminded of the size and softness of them. My mouth bends down to suck one pink nipple into it and make it hard under my suckling. My hand reaches around to caress her lower back, drifting down to cup her firm ass. My mouth moves to the other nipple, my hands caressing her hips and thighs, hers resting gently on my shoulders. She moans softly. She's half facing Isabella and I know she's extremely aware of the other woman's presence as I pleasure her body. She's fucked me before when I was Isabella's boyfriend, but not in front of her.

I kiss my way down to her tummy and play with her new navel jewel. My fingers tease her wet pussy lips as I look up at her, expecting a story. She giggles. "Like it?" she asks. I nod.

Later she would explain to Isabella and me how she got it done after having her first threesome with two guys. It happened after our reunion and was an experience she enjoyed. She'd wanted one for a while, and decided it was worth marking the occasion. I marvel at how much more open and wild she is than she was when we were together.

I continue trailing my kisses lower until I grip Emily's hips and lick her pussy gently. She shifts uncomfortably; she's still not that into receiving head. I tell her to lie on the edge of the bed and finger her for a little bit. Isabella watches closely, occasionally brushing her fingers against her own body. She's still wearing the lingerie, and looks amazing. I smile and wink at her. She smiles back. I can sense Emily is feeling nice but ready for something else.

I slide onto the bed between the girls on my back. I kiss Emily on the lips, pulling her to my side. I look at Isabella and say "baby, would you suck on my dick to get it ready for Emily to ride?" My cock is already like a bar of iron, but Isabella smiles and places her mouth around my cock. I kiss Emily while Isabella sucks me, darting my tongue in and out of her mouth. My arm is wrapped around Emily possessively and my other hand is entangled in Isabella's silky dark hair.

After a few minutes of head I stop Isabella with my hand and use my other to motion Emily on top of me, With practiced ease she slowly slides her pussy onto me. She's incredibly hot and wet, even the outer lips. She very slowly sinks herself down on me, Isabella watching with eyes wide and my shaft disappears into her shaven pussy. "Oh godohgodohgodohgod..." Emily exhales rapidly. It has been 6 months since she had something so thick in her, and it takes some getting used to. But she's plenty wet, so it doesn't hurt her. I reach up and pinch her nipples a bit, letting her set the pace for depth of penetration. Isabella has her hand between her own thighs rubbing the outside of her g-string, her other on my shoulder gripping me tightly. Her eyes are glued to the sight of me disappearing into Emily's bare snatch.

"Fuuuuuuuck!" Emily moans, and climaxes, her pussy clenching me tightly. I hold back only due to the release from the blowjob earlier. Emily always was pretty quick to come, and I'm sure she was extremely aroused by the build up.

I kiss Isabella with my cock still rigid inside Emily's spasming pussy. I feel tension in her body. She's both aroused and a bit jealous I'm sure. I reach over to cup her ass cheek as I kiss my girlfriend. Emily slides off me, not terribly gracefully. "Your turn" I whisper to my girlfriend. She quickly takes off her g-string and takes Emily's place straddling me, leaving the baby doll on.

She braces herself with her hands on my chest as she slides onto me. Between her wetness and Emily's juices on my cock it slips in really easily. She smiles at me a bit quizzically, obviously not used to my dick being quite so slippery, wet from my former lover, who is watching with rapt attention to her own live porn show. My eyes frequently dart to my girlfriends hard nipples, perched atop her small lovely breasts.

I grab the Emily and pull her in for a kiss as the Puerto Rican on top of me begins to ride my cock slowly. Isabella closes her eyes to fully enjoy the feeling as I fill her up. Emily breaks our kiss and turns to watch, entranced.

We're silent aside from some heavy breathing. Isabella grinds against me, leans down and kisses me. I focus my attentions on my girlfriend, looking her in the eyes as she rides me. Emily watches, her large chest still heaving from her climax. Isabella lowers herself in to kiss me as she continues to make her hips rise and fall, her velvety pussy holding onto my erection tightly. When we break I look over at Emily, who reads my mind and leans in to take her turn kissing me. I alternate between kissing the girls, then push their heads together for more kissing, this time with my cock buried deep in my lover. I add myself to the mix and soon our kiss is three-way. I'm rock hard but still not too close to orgasm, but know Isabella wants one soon. I flip her over via Emily's side, never exiting her, so I'm now on top with her on her back. "Lick her nipple Emily" I command as I resume fucking my girlfriend's lovely cunt. Emily starts licking the slightly darker woman's nipple with less hesitation than I expected, and Isabella climaxes almost instantly. I wait only a moment before quickly moving behind Emily and sliding my cock into her still wet pussy, beginning to fuck her doggy style. Emily's mouth doesn't leave Isabella's tit, and from the sounds coming from both of them I can tell they're enjoying their foray into bisexuality.

Isabella slides away a few inches and I focus my energies on ramming Emily hard from behind as Isabella rests and watches. I grab Emily's long blonde hair at the base and pull back gently, smacking her ass with my free hand as I fuck her. She moans loudly.

"Talk to my girlfriend, lover." I say. Tell her how my cock feels in your pussy."

"Isabella... your boyfriend's cock is so good. Wow. I mean it's fucking me so nice right now."

"Is it better than Steve?" "yes" she moans. "Bryce?" She hesitates and I smack her ass hard. "Yes...." She hisses. "Troy?" "Oh FUCK yes! Damn it, you fucker your cock is the best!" and she comes again.

I feel like a stud having racked up 3 orgasms between my lovers since my first one from their oral performance. But I'm not done just yet. I glance between my two angels, both panting, chests flushed with arousal. I figure Emily might be feeling a bit shy after our recent performance, but such things also have a way of opening people up and breaking down inhibitions.

"Isabella, don't you love Emily's tits? They're so big but still so firm"

"Yes baby, I can see where you like them so much"

"Why don't you show her how much you like them?" Isabella smiles at me and reaches over to cup one of the blonde's huge breasts in her hand.

She plays with them just with her hands for a moment as Emily closes her eyes. Emily jumps a bit as Isabella lowers her mouth to the rock hard pink nipple. My cock almost erupts as I watch my girlfriend suck on a tit for the first time. She couldn't have had a nicer rack for her first. Yet Isabella's tits are a wonder themselves, high and firm, and fill out a shirt surprisingly well for their size. Seeing Isabella lick her first nipple reminds me just how great Emily's tits are, and I quickly join her sucking the other tit. Emily cradles our heads with our hands, caressing my short light brown hair and Isabella's longer dark hair. Her mouth not leaving the lighter girl's tit, Isabella's hand gropes to grab my cock and start to stroke it. I reach over and grab her ass, which is sticking up slightly, squeezing it both reassuringly and possessively.


Another Reunion with an Ex Ch. 02



In the middle of the night I was awoken by someone crawling into my bed and sliding the sheets off of me. In the near darkness I could tell it was Emily. She whispered "I guess I want more" before lowering her mouth to my cock which grew to an almost instant erection.

Once I was ready she slid up my body and settled down onto me. She wasn't quite as wet as earlier and it took a bit of work to get me fully inside. Still, she got damp with time and was soon lifting and lowering her body on my erection.

I was in that half awake-half dreaming state. Luckily both states involved a sexy woman moving her hips up and down the length of my cock and grinding her clit against me, moaning softly.

Her pussy clenched me tightly as she orgasmed. She kissed me tenderly on the lips and whispered "I haven't had good middle of the night sex in a long while." She slid up off of my still hard cock which was slick from her pussy. "Anything I can do for you?" She asked.

"I think I'm ok. I'm pretty good from last night and need to save some strength. Yeah. Plus I'm still sleepy." The words barely escaped my lips as I drifted in and out. I felt soft lips kiss my forehead and my blankets rearranged around me before hearing the patter of bare feet back to the bedroom. I slept soundly.

"Wake up you. You've got two hot girls here and you're going to sleep all day?"

Emily's voice broke me from my slumber. The apartment was brightly lit from the morning sun. I guessed it was ten in the morning. Emily stood above me, looking down grinning mischievously. She was wearing a cute little pajama consisting of a pale blue halter top that clung to her large breasts yet failed to cover her midriff and a pair of tiny shorts.

"Yeah James, get up and fuck us some more!" Isabella called out from the kitchen, which is immediately adjacent to our living room. She was naked and in the process of slicing up fruit for breakfast. I was glad to see that Emily's presence hadn't disrupted our weekend habit of Isabella cooking breakfast naked. I smiled contentedly and closed my eyes, by Emily yanked the covers off me.

"Oooh! That looks yummy. Hey, Isabella, do you mind if I suck on your boyfriend for a while? His cock is nice and hard."

"Is alright. Just don't spoil your appetite, ok?" Isabella replied with a beautiful smile. I sat up and spread my legs, and Emily sunk down in between them and took my dick in her mouth. 

I was glad that there was no awkwardness after the previous night and that the party was continuing. Isabella busied herself in the kitchen, paying little mind to the blowjob being given in the living room and instead focusing on her cooking. My focus drifted between my naked girlfriend in the kitchen and my partially clothed ex sucking my dick.

"Hey, I'm gonna ride his cock now." Emily called out, continuing the established conversation pattern.

"Ok, just do not let him cum. I need some fucking this morning too."

Emily followed through with her stated plan and stood up, shedding her shorts. She licked her hand and rubbed it against her pussy for a second before hopping onto the couch and targeting the tip of my cock at her pussy. I reached down and held it in place for her while she supported herself on the back of the couch and slowly impaled herself on my manhood.

Again, to say it felt wonderful is an understatement. Emily rode me with focused intensity, and I busied my hands squeezing her firm ass while filling my mouth with her hard nipples.

A few moments later I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Isabella standing behind the couch. She bent down to kiss me sweetly as Emily continued rising and falling on my dick. Isabella took a strawberry out of the bowl she was holding and placed it at my lips. I opened my mouth and accepted the piece of fruit greedily. Isabella took another strawberry and offered it to Emily. The blonde woman paused her dick riding to accept the fruit, then resumed her task.

"It is ready, so come and eat." Isabella said, using a tone like one might with small children.

"Ok, let me finish up." Emily replied, and ground her hips against me in such a way that always makes her come quickly. Emily is truly an amazing woman when it comes to her ability to get herself off when on top. After allowing herself a minute to savor her orgasm she flopped off my cock and scampered over to the table, still bottomless.

Isabella had prepared pancakes with maple syrup in addition to the bowl filled with strawberries covered with yogurt. Emily immediately dug in, but I waited for Isabella to sit down.

"Eat sweetie. I ate a bunch of fruits while I was cooking and I have something else I want to put in my mouth." My girlfriend grinned and then slid under the table. I felt her lips encircle my cock as I took a bite of pancake. I was still hard and slick from Emily, knew Isabella could taste my ex as she sucked me and began to pump my shaft with her hand.

I ate slowly; largely distracted by the blowjob I was being given under the table. Emily kept looking at me and grinning, but didn't try to make much conversation. I gasped as I felt my inevitable orgasm building. After Emily's fucking and Isabella's quality blowjob it was no shock that I was ready to explode. Isabella sensed my stated and sped up her efforts. I had to stop eating and drop my hands to the table, still clutching my knife and fork. I closed my eyes and moaned loudly as I felt myself shoot several spurts of hot cum into Isabella's eager mouth. When she was satisfied that I was finished she slid out from under the table and moved towards the bathroom to spit out the results of her fellatio.

"Wait." I said. "Before you spit that out you should ask Emily if she wants some." Emily looked at me a bit surprised, but shrugged her shoulders. Isabella paused and looked at me for direction, walking slowly towards my ex.

"Emily, stay put, but tilt your head up. Good. Ok baby, now stand over her like you're leaning in for a kiss." Isabella complied with my wish. "A little closer. Ok, Emily open wide. Good. Bella, open your mouth and give Emily my cum."

Isabella's lips parted and I watched my cum slide out of my girlfriend's mouth and into my ex's. Emily held her mouth wide open as Isabella pursed her lips, squeezing the last bit out. The final drop slid from my girlfriend's lips to my ex's open mouth.

Emily looked straight at me, closed her mouth and swallowed. She then opened her mouth and showed me her tongue and how all my semen had disappeared. She smiled, self satisfied, and Isabella also looked at me, giggling.

"God you're a kinky bastard." Emily said, still grinning.

"He's my kinky bastard." Isabella answered, walking over to me and sitting on my lap. She took a sip of juice and then kissed me. "Wow, he's still hard. I guess he liked that cum trick." In truth it was possibly the sexiest thing I'd ever witnessed and my might have shot again watching if that had been possible.

"I'm glad you're still hard. You done eating yet? 'Cause I want the second part of my breakfast." Isabella looked at me hungrily and I wondered what she had in mind.

Without really waiting for my answer she straddled my chair facing the table. She rubbed my wet dick against her pussy and slid down onto me, giving me a nice view of her ass and sighing contentedly as I filled her up.

"Pass the syrup please" Isabella said in a wonderfully casual manner to Emily as she arranged her food. She occasionally oscillated her hips against me to remind me that my cock was buried completely within her. I simply admired her backside and caressed her ass, sides, back and hips while she ate. Isabella's movements were slow and careful, and given my earlier release I was able to just enjoy the sensations involved. Emily finished eating and watched us for a bit before deciding to start washing the dishes while Isabella continued multitasking.

I let Isabella take her time. When I'm well fucked like I was that morning yet in a highly erotic situation I have the wonderful capacity to become fully erect and hard yet have little desire to climax. Sex feels nice and I can force myself to shoot if I want to with hard thrusting, but I don't feel much of a need and am fine with just enjoying the pleasure and stopping without finishing proverbially. Essentially, I don't seem to get blue balls when my balls are well drained.

Isabella occasionally glanced over her shoulder and winked or smiled at me mischievously and then returned to her breakfast. Emily occasionally glanced over at us while she tidied, with a huge grin on her face.

It's remarkable how quickly something can go from new and novel and a little scary to normal and comfortable. My experience has been that when traveling and staying in a hotel or friend's place, it starts to feel like "home" after a couple of days. In the case of our erotic couplings it seemed everyone was comfortable with our arrangement in less than 24 hours. Both girls were comfortable with me sexually prior to the visit, but I was happily surprised at how both had taken seeing the other with me and joining in. I still wanted to talk to Isabella in private to make sure she was happy with how everything had progressed thus far and wanted it to continue. 

While it was still an erotic and kinky situation, it also seemed somewhat "normal" that my girlfriend was riding my cock while eating her breakfast while my ex washed dishes in the sink wearing only her pajama top.

Emily walked over to us and touched my shoulder tenderly. She reached around Isabella and gave her tit a playful squeeze. It took Isabella a second to realize the hand wasn't mine, and laughed when she realized the truth. She reached up and wrapped her arm around Emily and pulled her torso towards her. With a bit of twisting she was able to take one of the blonde woman's large breasts into her mouth and suck on the nipple after I helped free it from its confines. Emily sighed contentedly. I guided Isabella's still rocking hips with one hand and placed my left arm on Emily's left buttock, squeezing it and pulling her in close to us.

"Isabella gave me an idea earlier" Emily said, breaking away from us and ducking under the table. Moments later I felt her tongue playing with my balls and licking my shaft as it slid in and out of Isabella's wet pussy. Her wet tongue felt almost as good as my girlfriend's wet pussy.

"Ay!" Isabella suddenly gasped, a shiver passing through her body. "Oh God don't stop that please!" She cried and began moving up and down on my dick rapidly. I wondered what Emily had done, but since her tongue was still stimulating my cock I surmised she must have started playing with Isabella's clit with her hand. I gripped Isabella's hips as she cried out loudly in orgasm, shuddering.

Emily sprung up from under the table, laughing and giggling with a self-satisfied smile. "That was fun!" she exclaimed. "I'm gonna go take first shower. You guys can use it when I'm done." She pranced off to the bedroom.

I leaned over and kissed my still panting girlfriend between her shoulder blades. I trailed tiny kisses along her shoulders and the back of her neck. When she had recovered from her climax she turned her shoulders and placed her hand on my head and guided my lips to hers. We kissed tenderly for a few moments until she finally eased herself up off my still hard prick.

I offered her the chair we had been sharing and took over the seat on the opposite side of the table which Emily had previously occupied. I beamed at Isabella, who smiled back shyly.

"How you doin'?" I asked, happily, yet concerned she was enjoying everything that transpired.

"Good. Very good. This has been really wild. But very fun. I guess everything has surprised me, but kinda in a good way."

"I'm glad you're having fun. I am too, if you couldn't guess."

"Yeah, I kinda figured." She smiled at me. "I am glad. I like making you happy. But I am glad we are doing this together and with Emily. She is fun and hot. I did not know she would be my type. I do not usually like blondes." She winked at me and ruffled my own dark blonde hair. "But she has a definite honesty to her. She is intense. We are both strong women who like sex a lot. And we both like you!" I leaned over the table and kissed her.

We went into the bedroom together and heard the sound of Emily turning the water off as she finished her shower. Emily jumped slightly when we opened the door to the steamy bathroom, presumably out of habit of not being interrupted while toweling off. She was facing away from the door and the sight of her firm backside still thrilled me despite the newfound familiarity. Nonetheless my dick didn't really jump much, as it had returned to a flaccid state and presumably needed some recovery time from the mornings activities.

"It's all yours guys" Emily said. She patted my dick on the way out the door joking "It's kinda weird seeing it soft for a change!"

Isabella and I showered together without a lot of horseplay. She did take the time to rub extra soap on my dick to make sure it was nice and clean, in addition to just groping me. I returned the favor on her tits and ass. We chatted a bit about the day ahead and how much fun we both were having so far. After a final rinse off I stepped out and started toweling off while Isabella lathered her legs up to shave them.

I wrapped the towel around my waist and found Emily sitting on the bed, towel around her head and wearing a lovely matching black bra and thong set. I smiled at her and sat down next to her on the bed, kissing her cheek.

"Hey Em. How are you?" I asked.

"Pretty good. This has been really intense so far."

"I know what you mean. It's been pretty wild for all of us. Are you ok with how things have happened?"

"Yeah, I am." She replied. "It's sweet that you care, but not surprising. You're not some stuck up guy who just takes what he wants without thinking how it affects others. You always were." She paused.

"But?" I asked, wondering what was bouncing around in that overactive brain of hers.

"It's nothing. I don't know. Seeing you and Isabella together, so happy. It kind of makes me have second thoughts about you and me you know? I know, we've been through this before. We broke up for a reason, and it's for the best. But between seeing how good you are to her, and the great sex..."

"I don't want to make you feel bad or uncomfortable." I said.

"I know. I'm coming into this eyes wide open. I'm glad with everything we've done. Isabella is great. She's so smart and beautiful, and so sweet to you. Nicer than I ever was."

"I don't know if that's true."

"Yeah, it is true. I was never that good to you. I was younger and stuff." She didn't get to finish her thought as Isabella came out of the shower, naked, with her towel around her head. She looked at us and frowned for a second.

"Why the sad faces?" She asked, plopping down on the bed on my other side.

"We're just talking about stuff." I told her.

"It's ok." Emily quickly added. "My feelings about things are complicated naturally. This is all new to me. Threesomes, doing stuff with another woman. And that's on top of any lingering feelings I have for James." Isabella listened quietly. "But, I have enjoyed everything so much. It's been amazingly liberating. This just feels natural, open sexual expression. Thank you for sharing him Isabella. I know you don't have to, and it's amazing you're not jealous. I'm not sure I could handle your position."

"It is alright." Isabella responded, wrapping her arm around me fondly. "I trust him. I know he cares about me. I know he will be honest with me about his feelings. If a guy I like wants to be with me I am happy. If he decides he does not want to anymore I am sad, but I will get over it. I do not believe in jealousy or drama. Plus, seeing him with you is really hot!" She flashed her beautiful smile and I couldn't help but kiss her.

"Te quiero carino" I said. "I don't deserve a girl like you."

"Yeah you do." was her reply.

"Ok you two, I can only take so much mushiness. What are we doing today?" Emily said, getting up to finish getting dressed.

"We were thinking we'd take you to Balboa Park and then go shopping at Horton Plaza. We'll hit the beach tomorrow. Isabella needs to work on Monday but I'll take the afternoon off. You can decide then how you want to spend the morning." I told her.

We went about getting dressed and ready to leave the house. I was slightly quicker than the girls, but as neither is the prissy high maintenance type they were ready soon after me. We got into Isabella's VW with her driving, me shotgun and Emily in the back.

Our trip to the park was very relaxing. It was nice to go out in public, soak up the sun, and just rest. As fun as fucking two women is, I found myself really enjoying a chance to catch my breath and recover, and also enjoy their company outside of the bedroom. I was grateful they were getting along so well. Both were naturally distrustful of other women, but I supposed that the previous night's activities had broken down a lot of barriers and allowed them to really open up to each other. I spent a lot of time just watching the two of them chatting and giggling about various topics, occasionally joining in when I had something clever to add. The topic of the sex we'd shared naturally came up, but so did a lot of other topics.

Both women were physically affectionate with me in somewhat clandestine manners. There were plenty of families with children running around on that Saturday. We eventually found a nice grassy spot and lay down, with me resting my head on Isabella's tummy and Emily putting hers on mine. We chatted a little bit until Emily dozed off and Isabella wasn't far behind. I had slept in a bit longer and just enjoyed the soft closeness for a while, watching the clouds. I stroked Emily's long blonde hair and ran my fingers across the inch of Isabella's abdomen that was exposed by her shirt riding up a tad. It was very peaceful.

Eventually my stomach began to complain about being empty and I decided to rouse the girls. They agreed that lunch was a good plan, and we found a little café to buy overpriced sandwiches at.

After lunch we all agreed that we'd had our fill of the sun for the day and got into the car to drive to Horton Plaza, which is a decent sized mall in downtown San Diego. Isabella isn't a shopping fiend but needed to buy a birthday present for her sister that day. Emily loves to buy nice things and sometimes spends more than she really ought to.

At the mall I decided to be a bit exhibitionistic, flaunting the fact that I was "with" both women. I would walk in between them with a hand in each of their back pockets, or make a point of cuddling up against each of them while in a particular store. I caught a few jealous glances and one or two disgusted looks, but overall people didn't seem to notice or care much.

They made me try on some clothes at a men's store, but had a hard time agreeing on anything but jeans.

"He does have a pretty good butt for a guy," Emily remarked as I modeled for them.

"Yeah, he does, for a white guy. He actually has a butt!" Isabella responded.

My favorite stop of the trip was naturally Victoria's Secret. Since it was a weekend the store was somewhat crowded. We browsed the selection of tiny panties and lacy bras, commenting to each other on what we liked and did not. Our tastes were fairly similar in styles, although Isabella prefers low rise bikini cut panties and Emily is a hardcore g-string girl. Emily also prefers dark colors and the occasional red, with a lot of black which contrasts against her fair skin. Isabella likes a lot of color in her underwear. My experience has been that women with medium skin tones tend to look much better in orange and yellow than their lighter skinned counterparts.




Another Reunion with an Ex Ch. 02



Emily found a bra and panty set she wanted to try on. Isabella located a push-up bra nearby that she suggested Emily try out too. "I bet it would look great with those big boobies of yours" she commented. Emily nodded.

"We should pick out something for you to try on too. I'll pick something out, and you should too. James, why don't you pick something out for each of us as well?" Emily suggested. I had something very specific in mind that I wanted to buy, but selected a pair of outfits they could try on while I bought their surprises. I selected a seamless yellow push-up bra and panty set for Isabella and a light blue satin set with matching g-string for Emily.

"Come check on us in a couple minutes" Emily said as the two women ventured off to try to find a salesperson and gain access to the changing rooms.

I quickly located the items I wanted to buy my lovers. Matching thigh high stockings with lacy tops, red for Emily, black for Isabella. Push-up bras in the same colors, matching each other, smooth with just a touch of lace. Finally, matching miniscule g-string panties in the appropriate color. Isabella rarely wore thongs in her daily life, but didn't mind putting one on for the sake of a sexy outfit. In some ways it made it all the more sexy to see her ass framed by just a tiny bit of fabric. I became aroused imagining my two angels in their matching gift outfits. Luck was with me as I was able to zip through the cashier and find my way to the changing room without taking very long, and I hid the purchases in the bag with the jeans I had bought earlier. 

I paused at the entrance to the fitting rooms. All the doors were shut, and you could hear the sounds of women dressing and undressing behind the doors. I wondered which rooms my lovers were in. There was no attendant; I could only assume she'd been sent off to find something in a different size or color.

"Hello?" I said, and seconds later one of the changing room doors opened a crack. A hand and wrist that I recognized as Isabella's darted out and beckoned me with one curled finger. I nervously walked to the door, which was opened as I got close. Isabella's hand grabbed my shirt and pulled me in, quickly shutting the door quietly behind me.

I was stunned to see that Isabella and Emily were sharing a changing room, and both were apparently in the process of trying on the outfit the other had selected. Isabella's was a deep blue corset that pushed up her small breasts and stopped a bit above her navel. The panties were almost non-existent, a brief strip of fabric that came dangerously close to exposing what little pubic hair she kept. She smiled and did a little spin for me, modeling her outfit.

Emily wore the push-up bra and panty set that seemed to expose every inch of skin possible to still be considered lingerie. Her breasts were all the more impressive than usual, pushed up and together creating a deep cavern of flesh. My erection was obvious within my pants.

"You like?" Isabella asked. "You should see the other one." She began unhooking the corset casually yet swiftly.

"Aren't there cameras here?" I asked, somewhat nervous. Emily stepped over to me and placed a hand on my swollen cock through my jeans.

"Hmmmm if there are I guess they will get even more of a show than usual. She sunk to her knees and undid my pants.

Isabella, while interested, was focusing on changing while Emily freed my cock from my boxers. Emily's eyes twinkled as she took my almost painfully erect dick in her wet mouth. Isabella had removed the corset and was now sliding down her panties, giving me a great view of her ass. She replaced them with the string bikini panties she had selected, sliding them up her smooth legs and adjusting how they sat on her hips. Satisfied, she turned and gave me another nice look at her tits before covering them with the bra.

"What do you think?" She asked as Emily sucked more of my dick into her mouth while stroking the remaining length with her hand. I placed my hands against the walls of the changing room to support myself.

"God, I love it!" I exclaimed with a whisper, not indicating if it was the outfit or the dick sucking that I was so excited about.

"I'm gonna get it I think" was her reply. She joined Emily on her knees. The blonde woman offered my cock to my girlfriend who eagerly replaced Emily's mouth with her own. Emily stood and kissed my cheek before stepping back to change her own outfit. She slipped out of the flimsy lingerie quickly and replaced it with her own. My attention was split between Isabella's mouth on my dick and Emily's naked body just a few feet away. Emily redressed fully and took over the cock sucking while Isabella changed into her clothes.

As Isabella finished Emily released my cock and stood up. Much to my dismay and disappointment she forced my swollen member back into my boxers as gently as possible and zipped up my pants.

"We need to go" she said.

"Yeah, we do not want to get caught" Isabella added with a wicked grin.

I certainly respected their teasing and sense of adventure, yet my dick was disappointed at the lack of release. I sighed and replied "You two are really going to get it when we get home you know." 

Isabella pressed her body against mine and whispered in my ear "Baby, we are counting on it!"

There was a saleswoman watching the hallway as we emerged, who seemed quite surprised to see all three of us coming out of the same room. She scowled, but Isabella walked up to her nonchalantly and presented the lingerie she didn't want to buy. Emily followed suit and I simply smiled and shrugged as I walked past. I could tell the salesperson was shocked to see the three of us. I guessed I'd never know if someone else had seen both women suck my dick in the changing room on camera or not. My exhibitionist side secretly hoped there was a surveillance tape somewhere that would be discovered.

Emily and Isabella made their purchases while I waited outside the store. They smiled at me excitedly. I wrapped one arm around each girl and we strolled out of the mall together, laughing and giggling.

"I can't wait to see what you two have planned for the rest of the night." I said as we reached the car.

"I think you have a pretty good idea!" Emily joked, grabbing my ass and squeezing fondly. "But we might have a surprise or two up our sleeves."

"I have a surprise or two myself," I replied. "Although in my version of things none of us have sleeves." Both women kindly laughed at my weak joke. I silently remembered the matching lingerie I had purchased and not yet seen my lovers in yet.

It was only mid afternoon and the sun was still high in the sky, yet we all eagerly agreed to head home and begin the night's activities a bit early.

*

I hope you are enjoying the continuing adventures of Emily, Isabella and James. As always, I greatly appreciate any feedback I receive, both through comments and votes. The story is far from over and more will be on the way.



Another Reunion with an Ex Ch. 03



Isabella, Emily and I carried our purchases into the apartment. The intense sexual energy from our lingerie store changing room adventure had remained throughout the trip home. I certainly was still aroused and slightly frustrated from the unfinished blowjob I'd received.

Isabella was all over me before our front door clicked shut. She pressed her luscious body against me and groped me through my clothes.

"That was so hot, in the mall! I can not believe I did that!" She looked over at Emily, who had been observing us with a big grin on her face. Isabella left my arms and stepped with purpose towards my ex.

"It is all your fault," she said, pointing at Emily. "You blonde American hussy, you come here and..." she tried to sound menacing but failed to suppress a giggle. "You come here and transform me from a sweet innocent chica to a cock-hungry slut who can not go a whole shopping trip without sucking on her man." She had stopped just inches away from Emily. Isabella reached out with purpose, slowly sliding her hand down my ex girlfriend's curvy body. "But cock is not my only hunger," she continued, her hand drifting between Emily's thighs, eliciting a gasp. "I have also tasted pussy, and hunger for more." Emily closed her eyes and Isabella closed the final gap between them, pressing her lips against Emily's in a passionate kiss.

I slid up behind my girlfriend's round ass and pressed my rigid cock against her, sandwiching her between Emily and me. I reached out and gripped Emily's smaller hips and pull her towards me, increasing the pressure on Isabella.

"I have to correct Isabella," I began, while kissing her neck. "You see, she was never innocent. She was a dirty girl before I ever laid eyes on her. And she's been hungry for my cock since our second date." I continued grinding my dick against her ass and Isabella cooed appreciatively. "So don't let her convince you it is your fault Em. But if it was, I would have to thank you a thousand times for all that has happened."

"We'll let you work that off one "thank you" at a time," Emily replied, slipping free from Isabella. "In fact I think we should go to the bedroom and you can start thanking us right now." Emily grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bedroom.

"You two go. I need to clean," my girlfriend's replied. I looked at her disappointedly.

"Come on, you can clean later," I said.

"No, it is alright. I will come in and come later." She giggled at her little joke and kissed me fondly on the cheek. Emily looked at me questioningly. I shrugged and led Emily to the bedroom.

"She can't stand a messy house, and the weekend is usually the only time we have to clean. She won't be long, and you and I can certainly keep ourselves busy in the meantime."

"Yes, we certainly can," she agreed, removing my shirt. We didn't bother closing the bedroom door as we pressed together, our mouths kissing hungrily.

Emily busied herself rubbing her hands across my bare chest and then unbuttoning my pants. I returned the favor, liberating her from her outer clothing. We moved to the bed and kissed, rubbing our bodies together and reacquainting ourselves to how the other felt with our hands. I unclasped her bra with more grace than usual and slid the straps off her shoulders. As she tossed it aside I ran a string of kisses from her neck to her nipple, once again marveling at the significant curvature of her natural bosom.

I lapped at the light pink nipple gently, causing it to harden. I took it in my mouth and sucked it, causing her to close her eyes and bite her lower lip.

"I appreciate what you two did for me in that changing room," I said, rolling her onto her back and trailing kisses down her stomach. "It definitely drove me crazy with desire. But I think it's your turn for some oral teasing." I flicked Emily's navel piercing with my tongue as I kissed further southward. My hand slid up between her parted thighs and felt the heat from her pussy already emanating from her tiny panties. I pulled them down to her thighs and dipped my finger into her, feeling how wet she already was and breathing in the aroma of her arousal.

"You don't have to," Emily protested as I stripped the panties from her body.

"I just want to lick you for a little while," I said. "I know it's not your favorite thing but your pussy is so beautiful, especially completely bare." For emphasis I ran the tip of my tongue across her labia, and took her silence as acceptance of my desire.

Her response to my tongue and fingers was positive, though lacked enthusiasm. Although I was loving the chance to run my tongue up and down her totally smooth pussy, I could tell she was eager to move on. I made my way back up her body to her lips. We kissed with increasing fervor as I rubbed my cock against her through my boxers.

"Are you going to fuck me or what?" Emily gasped when our kiss broke.

"Of course," I said, quickly shedding my shorts. I pressed the tip of my erection forward, and it easily popped into her slick pussy. With one powerful thrust I drove my entire length into her, causing an appreciative gasp.

"Careful," she said. "I'm still not quite used to being so... full."

I took her advice to heart and sat still for a moment; running my hands across her sides and feeling her tight hot pussy clench me. Her pussy adjusted to my girth and her body relaxed, allowing me to begin long slow strokes inside her.

I stared into Emily's eyes as I thrust into her. I marveled at how quickly I'd become accustomed to fucking her. She had been part of my life for years, as a girlfriend and then a close confidant while living hundreds of miles apart. I knew her. There is no other way to describe it. I understood Emily well enough to predict her reactions to most situations.

As we made love, I wondered if my feelings for Emily went beyond friendship and lust. It's sometimes easy to confuse platonic and romantic love, especially when sex is involved. I had considered myself a true "guy" when it came to sex, easily able to separate love from fucking. For flings it was true, but not every situation is so clear cut. As I looked into Emily's pretty blue eyes I had to wonder what she was thinking about. Was she focused solely on the physical sensations, the sounds, the smells? Or was she also wondering where all this was heading?

I felt an irrational surge of guilt flow over me. I loved Isabella. It would be an awful way to repay her generosity in inviting Emily to share our bed by falling back in love with my ex. I needed a less intimate position, and said to Emily, "Would you mind if we switch to doggy-style?"

Emily's reaction was delayed, but she smiled at me and said, "Sounds great."

We arranged ourselves in the typical fashion, with her on all fours with her legs slightly spread and me coming up behind her and penetrating her once more. Yet again I was struck by the physical differences between the two women. Emily's ass was small, compact and muscular, Isabella's was curvy. Fucking both women from behind was a joy, yet it was surprising how different their bodies felt against my hips when I penetrated them deeply.

Emily tightened her pussy around me, breaking my internal thought pattern. "Harder," she requested.

I was happy to grab her hips and start driving myself into her faster and with greater force. I felt her body heat rise underneath me as I sped up my pace in a gradual crescendo. As I felt I couldn't increase my pace I heard her gasp out, "Yes!" as her pussy clenched me in orgasm. Once more I marveled at Emily's ability to climax so easily, especially without much clitoral stimulation.

Having came, Emily slid forward gracefully, popping my erection out of her tight, freshly fucked pussy.

"Thanks!" she said, kissing my lips and scampering off into the living room, giving me one last look at her bare backside. She left me there, kneeling on the bed with my erection jutting outward where her pussy had been only seconds ago. I heard Emily and Isabella talking, and then heard the sound of resumed dishwashing. Isabella stepped into the room with a big smile on her face.

"Emily convinced me to let her take a turn cleaning while I take a shift fucking," she said, quickly stripping. "I do like the look of things," she continued, her eyes fixed on my cock. "Now, where were you?" she asked, climbing onto the bed.

"I was fucking Emily doggy style," I replied.

"Ok, well I will take over from there," my girlfriend responded, moving in front of me on all fours and backing her pussy towards my cock. I held it out for her and guided the head to her opening. I rubbed my swollen crown against her labia before pushing forward into her. She was tight, but I was slippery enough from Emily for us to gradually work my thickness into her.

"So nice," she murmured, moving her hips back and forth. I grunted in agreement, letting her set the pace, resting my hands on her flanks gently.

Isabella set a slow steady pace, and I admired her curvy backside as it shifted back and forth. My cock would sink deep within her, and she would wait for a half second, allowing herself a chance to fill completely full, before sliding back out a bit. Her tight channel felt divine wrapped around my erection.

"Hey, where does this go?" Emily asked from the doorway, holding our colander.

"Just leave it ... by the sink," I panted. Emily took a moment to watch Isabella and me before turning around and heading back to the kitchen.

I bent over, pressing my chest against Isabella's back. I reached around to cup her breasts and plant soft kisses on the back of her neck. "Do you like it when Emily watches us fuck?" I asked.

Isabella's pussy clenched me tightly as the question left my lips. "Yes!" she exclaimed just above a whisper. "I do."

"Good. Because I adore having her watch me fuck you. Just like I adore having you, my sexy girlfriend, watch me fuck her."

I leaned back and gripped her hips. I began thrusting into her, more intensely and more rapidly than the pace she had set. She allowed me to take over, moaning softly with each deep thrust, her eyes tightly closed.

Emily reappeared in the doorway. I admired her naked body as she stood there, watching me plunge in and out of Isabella. I smiled at my ex as I continued my rhythmic fucking.

Emily slid a hand down across her flat belly to her recently fucked pussy. She leaned against the door and parted her legs slightly, allowing me a glimpse of her swollen clit and labia, sexily visible via her lack of pubic hair. She began rubbing herself as I continued penetrating my girlfriend.

Isabella had noticed Emily's return, and the two women made eye contact. I reached down and took the bulk of Isabella's dark wavy hair in my hand, near the roots. I tugged on it gently, pulling her head back forcing her to arch her body.

"God! I love that James!" Isabella exclaimed. I reached around her hips with my free hand and located her aroused clit. I rubbed it quickly yet tenderly, coordinating it with the pace of my thrusting hips. I felt her pussy tighten even more on me.

"Yes, just like that, more," she requested urgently. I momentarily forgot about Emily as I focused on bringing pleasure to my beautiful girlfriend. My penetration of her pussy continued as I rubbed her clit, and was rewarded with moans of increasing volume. I increased my pace once more, now frantically thrusting into her, feeling the stirrings of my own orgasm within my loins. My cock swelled and Isabella gasped. Her pussy clenched me tightly and she cried out, "me vengo!", indicating the arrival of her orgasm.

Her clenching pussy was like a heavenly inferno. With a final hard thrust I buried myself deep within her and groaned. I ejaculated inside of her, filling her with my cum. I heard a sharp intake of breath from the doorway and witnessed Emily in the throes of her own orgasm, gripping the door frame for support as she rubbed her clit frantically. I collapsed on top of Isabella, who gracefully rolled over so I was spooning her with my cock still deep within her cum filled pussy. Emily opened her eyes and smiled at us shyly.

"Come here, Em," I requested, and she walked to the bed shakily. She wrapped herself around my back, allowing me to be the meat in a very delicious two girl sandwich. We dozed off together.

It wasn't clear who woke up first, but we all stirred more or less simultaneously. The girls were the first to sleepily climb out of bed. Isabella donned a thin tank top and a pair of yoga pants. Emily dug through her suitcase and located her own snug tank top which didn't quite cover her belly jewel and a pair of tight little shorts. It made for a nice lounging outfit, cozy but rather revealing.

I stretched out and decided to follow the trend and put on some clothing too. I located a pair of my running shorts and slid them on, but opted against any a shirt.

We watched a little television in the living room with Isabella cuddling up against me and Emily curled up in our big comfy recliner.

"So what are you two going to do tomorrow?" Isabella asked. She usually worked on Saturdays but had taken the day off to spend it with Emily and I. "You know, since I will be working tomorrow."

"Are you sure you can't take a whole weekend off for a change?" I asked, knowing her answer.

"I want to work. It will give you two some time alone," Isabella stated. I marveled at her generosity towards Emily. I felt another flash of guilt for the feelings I had for Emily while having sex with her earlier.

"I want to go to the beach!" Emily exclaimed.

"Sounds good to me, assuming the weather is nice," I agreed, hiding my inner conflict.

"Even if it's a little cloudy we should still go. It's always nice here," Emily argued. I remembered a time before I had acclimated to Southern California and started thinking 60 degrees is cold.

"Ok, we'll go either way. Did you pack a bikini?"

"Yep, a very sexy one. You don't get to see it until tomorrow though. Isabella, you can though, since you can't go, and plus you're a girl," Emily stated.

"Sounds good to me," Isabella agreed. "You know that I do not really care for the beaches here anyways, so it is good that Emily wants to go. Plus you can check out all the babes without your girlfriend there."

"Oh, do you mean my terribly jealous girlfriend who not only lets me fuck my ex girlfriend, but also watches AND gets turned on by it?" I gave Isabella a squeeze. 

"Yes, she is the one. She is an amazing woman," Isabella said. I nodded enthusiastically and we all chuckled at Isabella's joke. Internally, I decided just to go with the flow and trust myself and my relationship with my wonderful girlfriend. Her lack of jealousy was amazing, and while I was unsure how I felt about Emily, I didn't doubt for a moment I was in love with Isabella.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence Isabella said, "I should cook something."

"Let's just order pizza or something," I suggested.

"No, I want to cook. I like to do it and it is healthier," Isabella said. Emily watched our exchange silently.

"Ok, what can I do to help?" I asked.

"I'll help too," Emily offered.

"Too many cooks spoil the pot. I will cook, you two will clean after, and I will relax," Isabella said. It sounded like a statement of fact rather than a suggestion.

"That sounds fair," I agreed, and Emily nodded.

Emily took Isabella's place cuddling with me on the couch as Isabella began cooking. Soon the apartment was filled with the delicious smell of vegetarian stir-fry.

Dinner was outstanding. Isabella claims her cooking is nothing compared to her mother's. I can't imagine how that's true because Isabella has a talent for creating scrumptious dishes out of ingredients I don't usually enjoy. At dinner I sat on the opposite side of the table from my female companions.

"So we've figured out what we're doing tomorrow. What about the rest of tonight?" Emily asked.

"Well, I was planning on fucking both of you some more," I replied with a grin.

"Didn't we just do that?" Emily joked.

"Yes, we did," Isabella agreed. "James fucked you, then he fucked me. I heard how he made you come with his thick cock. Then I took over, and he made me come and he came in my pussy." She leaned forward as if to tell a secret and softly said, "I can still feel him dripping from me!"

My cock had stirred from Isabella's quick recap of the afternoon's events. The girls couldn't see it beneath the table, and I didn't mention it to them. I marveled at the effect these two women were having on my libido. While I have a high sex drive, the past days had gone far beyond my usual desire.

"I have a surprise for you two," I said. "After we finish dinner and clean up I'll show it to you."

"I love surprises!" Emily exclaimed. Isabella grinned at me, a bit more accustomed to my propensity for sexual novelty.

A moment later I felt a foot sliding across my bare leg. Isabella was telling a story about her childhood, and when I made eye contact with Emily I could tell she was the one teasing me. Her leg slid higher, eventually onto my chair. Her toes made contact with my cock through my shorts, which once again hardened. Isabella was ignorant of Emily's teasing, and I tried to focus on her story, although my attention was largely diverted by Emily's foot.

I realized Isabella had asked a question of some sort which I had missed thanks to Emily's foot. She was looking at my expectantly, so I replied "Um, what was that?"

"You seem distracted by something," Isabella said. Emily smirked at me and slid her foot back away from my crotch.

"Well I was just thinking about how wonderful the both of you are. A guy would be lucky to spend time with either of you, much less have you both to himself."

"So very true," Isabella agreed.

"Oh yes, you're a very lucky guy," Emily said, nodding enthusiastically.

I excused myself from the table and entered the bedroom, ostensibly to use the restroom. Quickly and as quietly as possible I arranged the matching lingerie outfits I had purchased earlier upon the bed in two neat piles. I figured from the bra size differences they would be able to figure out the red was for Emily and the black for Isabella. I returned to the table, self-satisfied with my cunning preparation.

Dinner passed without any more erotic mischief and Emily and I fulfilled our duty to clean up the mess. Isabella kept us company, taking the opportunity to squeeze my ass as I washed dishes or simply press herself up against my back affectionately.

"What's the surprise?" Emily asked me as she put the last of the dishes away.

"It's on the bed. Why don't you two go take a peek and call me when you're ready for me?" I wanted to experience the full effect of seeing my two lovers dressed up for me, side by side.

Emily looked a little confused, but the look on Isabella's face showed she had an idea what I had planned even before seeing the purchases. "Come on," she said to Emily, taking her hand and scurrying off into the bedroom, shutting the door behind her.

I sat down at the couch and turned on the television, though my thoughts were held by the activities in my bedroom and occasional giggle that sounded through the door. I hadn't unwrapped the stockings, so it wasn't a shock it took them a few minutes to get dressed. My cock was fully erect within my shorts and the suspense was driving me crazy.

At last the door opened just enough for Isabella to call out, "We are ready for you."

The vision of Emily and Isabella standing side by side in matching lingerie met my lofty expectations. They stood together at the foot of the bed, arms wrapped around each other's waists, beaming at me. The thigh high stockings looked wonderful on their legs, and the garter belts emphasized their waists. The panties were satisfactorily tiny, and I couldn't wait to see how nicely they framed Emily and Isabella's backsides. The crimson push-up bra made Emily's large tits look even more fantastic, and gave Isabella a nice bit of cleavage as well.




Another Reunion with an Ex Ch. 03



"You two look amazing," I said, staring at them from the doorframe.

"You know it!" Isabella exclaimed. She bounced over to me and gave me a fond hug and kiss on the cheek. "Thank you for the presents."

Emily joined us, kissing my other cheek. "Yes, thank you. Although I have to wonder if it's really a present for us, or more a present for yourself."

I laughed and grabbed both women's bare asses, one in each palm. "You're the ones who wear it. Not to mention you get to enjoy what it inspires in me."

Isabella reached down and grabbed my cock through my shorts. "He is right about that, we do get to enjoy what he has to offer." Without any suggestion from me she sunk to her knees and yanked my shorts down. My fully erect cock sprung forth to their delight.

Isabella wrapped her soft lips around me and slid them down my shaft with grace. 

"She doesn't waste time does she?" Emily observed.

"She goes after what she wants," I agreed, marveling at the sight and enjoying the sensations of my girlfriend's oral ministrations. "Since she's busy why don't you give me a peek of what the backside of your outfits looks like?"

Emily giggled and turned around. The g-string framed her compact, muscular ass perfectly. I couldn't resist the urge to spank her bottom playfully.

"We're back to that again?" Emily asked with a smile, looking over her shoulder at me. I gave her bottom a slightly harder smack in response.

I looked down and make eye contact with Isabella who was still pleasuring me with her mouth. I ran my hands through her hair affectionately and blew her a kiss before turning my attention back to my ex.

"Do you mind having me spank your ass, Em?" I asked. I noted that she had not yet turned back around, and was still essentially offering her rear end to me.

"I don't mind. In fact, I like it. More than I ever thought I would. You've changed. You're much stronger, more passionate in bed. More dominant I suppose," Emily said.

I nodded, and spanked her ass one more time, a bit harder than the two before. "Let's move to the bed and get a bit more comfortable," I suggested.

Once again I took charge of the encounter. "I'd love it if you two would get on all fours next to each other for me so I can admire both those gorgeous asses together," I said. They granted my wish, and I was treated to the vision of Isabella's firm round ass framed in black lace and Emily's in matching red.

I reached out and gripped both their buttocks, squeezing, groping their glutes. Emily was on the right, and I gave her ass another spanking, rubbing my palm against her after making contact. I repeated the process with my left hand on Isabella's ass, causing her to gasp.

"You are in a naughty mood tonight!" she exclaimed. Although I occasionally got rough with her in bed, spanking wasn't often part of our activities.

"Naughty girls put me in a naughty mood. And what can I say, you both have great asses, but together you are unstoppable." I gave each woman another playful smack and squeeze before having them roll onto their backs for me.

I was momentarily disoriented by their beauty. Seeing them side by side, I wanted to completely pleasure and control both their bodies at once. I forced myself to focus, sliding my body up Isabella's and kissing her neck. I proceeded to the gentle swell of her breasts, trailing kisses across the exposed flesh. I ran a hand up and down Emily's body as I used my mouth on Isabella. Emily had rolled on her side and was rubbing her hand across my back, observing my actions.

I unhooked Isabella's garters, slowly and deliberately. I caught the hand Emily was using to caress me and held it in mine for a moment. I then placed it on Isabella's soft stomach. Emily began caressing my girlfriend's tummy tenderly as I peeled the tiny thong down off Isabella's body.

I immediately caught the aroma of my girlfriend's arousal, and could already see the physical signs of desire in her labia. I trailed tiny kisses up her inner thigh, working my way towards my goal, my hunger. I placed my hand at her outer lips and felt the heat within. I parted them gently and extended my tongue, rubbing the tip against her with the lightest of touches. I was rewarded with a moan and a shiver from her.

Emily was still running her hand across Isabella's stomach as she watched me lick her. I looked up at Emily and commanded, "Touch Isabella's breasts," before diving into Isabella's pussy with passion. I slid first one finger into her wetness, and then a second. My tongue bathed her clit as my fingers massaged the sweet spot behind her pubic bone.

I looked up and saw that Emily had listened to me, and her hand was tentatively caressing Isabella's breast through the bra. I placed my hand on Emily's hip reassuringly and resumed licking Isabella's pussy.

Emily hadn't moved much the next time I came up for air. Isabella's eyes were tightly closed with a look of pleasure. "Take off your bra, Bella." I said. I added, "You too, Em."

I had intended on taking my time and savoring every inch of their bodies before penetrating either of them. Yet the reality was I was already almost desperate to fuck, despite my earlier exertions.

Emily's hand didn't immediately return to Isabella's now bare breast. I chose to continue pushing Emily to explore her budding bisexuality. "Emily, I think Isabella would love it if you sucked on her nipples while I lick her." Isabella looked at Emily and nodded enthusiastically.

With little hesitation, Emily quietly placed her lips against the side of Isabella's small, firm tit. Although I had seen Isabella use her tongue on Emily the first night of her visit, if Emily had reciprocated it wasn't while I was watching. I suspected she had licked Isabella's clit earlier at breakfast, yet as she extended her tongue to lick Isabella's nipple I felt the thrill of witnessing something new and exciting.

I realized I had been neglecting Isabella's pussy, although my fingers were still snugly inside of her. I resumed my cunnilingus, occasionally glancing up to watch Emily suck on Isabella's hard nipples. I could tell she was getting into it, enjoying making my girlfriend gasp as she bathed Isabella's hard nipple with her pink tongue. Emily's left hand reached out to cup Isabella's free nipple.

Without removing my mouth from Isabella's pussy, I moved my hand from Emily's hip and pushed it between her thighs. She lifted her leg slightly to allow me better access, and I pushed the fabric of her g-string aside as I slipped first one and then two fingers into her slick pussy. I moved both my hands in concert, stimulating both women at once. Emily's mouth had left Isabella's tit and my two lovers were now engaged in a tender kiss. Emily's hand roamed across the front of Isabella's body.

"Yes! Yes!" Isabella cried out, her pussy clenching my fingers and hips lifting slightly. I captured her swollen clit in my mouth and sucked on it firmly, focusing all my energy on helping her reach orgasm. "Dios mio!" she cried out to heaven as I felt her body begin to spasm in blissful orgasm. I always love seeing a woman's face in the throes of bliss, especially when I help make it happen.

I wasted little time, gently pushing Emily onto her back once more and kissing her stomach as my fingers continued stimulating her pussy. Frustrated with lust, I tugged her underwear downwards, hoping to give my hand better access. In my enthusiasm I tugged the thong too hard in the wrong direction and heard the sound of ripping fabric. Figuring the damage was done and feeling a certain thrill, I grabbed the thin piece of fabric in both hands and snapped the thin strings on each side. Both women gasped at the sound, and I tossed the ruined garment aside.

"I'll get you another," I said softly.

My hand returned to Emily's fully exposed pussy. My mouth moved across the underside of her breast before I began suckling her beautiful nipple. I felt Isabella nudge me gently towards Emily's other tit. I moved over, allowing Isabella to take my place. We looked at each other lustfully as we sucked my ex-girlfriend's tits together.

I needed to fuck someone, something. Without giving warning I removed my hand from Emily and surged my hips forward, sinking my manhood into her. She cried out in surprise and pleasure as I inserted my entire length into her wetness with two powerful strokes. Isabella had continued licking Emily's tit, and was caressing the breast I had been sucking on with her small hand. The ample size of Emily's breast overflowed Isabella's smaller hand even more than it did my own.

My back was arched to allow Isabella continued access while I penetrated Emily. Isabella's dark hair cascaded in waves on top of the lighter woman's chest and stomach. Isabella's ass was slightly raised, and in an ideal position for me to squeeze it firmly and put my fingers back inside her as I plowed into Emily.

"Fuck me... Fuck me!" Emily cried urgently as I drove myself deep within her. Emily's crimson garter belt and stockings framed her pussy beautifully, and the fact you can leave a garter on while fucking has always been part of the appeal of it for me. I ground my hips against Emily's clit, pushing her over the edge. Her pussy clenched me tightly as she came, and it was all I could do to resist the urge to fill her with my cum. I wasn't done fucking these goddesses yet.

I slipped out of Emily, my cock glistening with her slick juices. I swiftly positioned myself behind Isabella and slid my cock into her from behind, holding her hips gently to support her. Isabella buried her head in the sheets and clenched them tightly, moaning into the mattress as I fucked her with practiced ease. Emily simply watched, her chest still rising and falling rapidly from her recent orgasm.

"That feels so nice," Isabella cooed, lifting her head slightly. "You make me feel so good James. Do whatever you want with me."

I was tempted to ask her if that meant I could fuck her ass, but knew that was out of the question. I knew Isabella's offer was intended for me to fuck her pussy however I wanted and come however I saw fit.

Although Emily was still fully naked next to us, my thoughts were solely focused on my girlfriend, whom my cock was buried deep within. Her pussy felt wonderful. Safe, secure, familiar, accepting. I knew I'd made love to her hundreds of times, yet every time felt special. It was no exception as I watched myself disappear fully within her for a moment, and then shifted my attention to her face, still pressed against the bed.

I took her hair in my hand just below her roots. My other hand rested on her upper back, pressing her body down against the bed as I tugged her head back by her hair. I thrust into her with increased force.

"Yes baby, fuck me hard!" Isabella moaned. I heeded her request and pushed my hips backwards and forwards, with increasing force and speed. The warm wet slipperiness of her pussy felt amazing around my cock as I slammed into her in primal fashion. Clenching her hair tightly, I surged forward one last time and groaned loudly. My cock erupted deep within Isabella, resulting in a satisfied gasp from her lips. I felt myself pulse several more times as my orgasm passed through my body and the last of my seed entered my lover. Panting, I released her hair and supported my weight with my own arms and planted a kiss on the back of her neck.

"You guys are so hot!" Emily exclaimed, reminding us of her presence. I looked over and smiled at her, my face glistening with sweat from my exertion. I gingerly slid out of Isabella's pussy and wedged myself between my two lovers, who cuddled up against my sides.

"Te quiero," Isabella whispered.

"I love you too," I replied to her, kissing the top of her head. I kissed Emily's forehead as well, but was unsure what to say to her.

I realized that I had come inside of Isabella both times that evening. I hadn't specifically planned to do so, it had merely happened with the natural flow of our fucking. I didn't think Emily felt too left out, and figured I'd fill her with my cum at least once the next day while Isabella was at work.

Having made love to two beautiful women simultaneously, I should have instantly fallen into a blissful slumber. Yet, as I heard my lovers' breathing slow, my own mind was too conflicted to rest. Even now, I felt the same feeling of warmth looking at Emily's sleeping face as I did when I saw Isabella. I questioned the meaning of love, the importance of sex and fidelity, and even questioned the wisdom in my chosen path. It seemed like ages past when Isabella had given me permission to sleep with my ex. Now, as I felt both girlfriend and ex-girlfriend's nude bodies pressed against me, I couldn't help but recalling all I'd read about how having a threesome destabilizes a relationship.

I decided to step outside and clear my head. I slipped out of bed and into a pair of shorts. I opened our patio door as quietly as possible and stepped out onto our balcony. I felt the cool night air wash over my body.

Uncounted minutes passed and my mind continued to swirl, unresolved. My circular thought pattern was interrupted by the sound of the patio door opening once more. It was Isabella, wearing her lounging outfit from earlier. Her nipples hardened under the thin fabric almost instantly as she stepped outside.

"What you doin' out here?" she asked, playfully with a touch of concern.

"Thinking."

She sat down next to me. "What about?"

"I dunno." I debated the right words to say. I didn't want to hide anything, but didn't want to worry her with irrational thoughts. "Are you still feeling ok about this, I mean, everything, Emily's visit?"

"It is sweet that you keep asking me. A little annoying, but sweet." Isabella smiled at me tenderly and pressed her lips against my forehead.

"Do you love me?" she asked, staring into my eyes.

"I do. I love you," I replied, without doubt or hesitation.

"I know. Therefore I do not worry."

"What if I have feelings for Emily?"

"I am not jealous of her," Isabella spoke slowly and seriously. "She may have bigger boobs, a flatter stomach, and a tighter ass than me. But you could be with a woman like that if you wanted. You chose me. I know you like fucking her as much as you like to fuck me. She is beautiful, and she is a lot of fun too. I also know you have a great deal of affection for her. I would not have encouraged this if it were not so. You respect her, you aren't just using her. And I know she respects our relationship."

"You're just as beautiful as she is," I told her honestly. "Both of you are amazing."

"Thank you," Isabella said softly.

I still had doubts. "How do you know Emily respects our relationship? What if she has developed feelings for me?" I asked.

"She cares a lot about you. But she does not love you," Isabella stated simply. I opened my mouth to speak, but she silenced me. "Do not ask me how I know this. It could be feminine intuition. It may be the way she looks at you when you are with her. You mean a great deal to her, but it is more because of who you were in the past, not who you are now."

I nodded. My mind and body felt exhausted.

"You should rest, sweetie," Isabella said. "I have to work tomorrow, and you need to show Emily a fun time at the beach. Then we will all have dinner together and share our last night before her too short trip comes to an end."

Isabella took my hand and I followed her inside. Emily had sprawled herself across the entire bed in her sleep while we were gone. I glanced at my girlfriend who shrugged, and the two of us took opposite sides, cuddling up with Emily in the middle of us. Another blissful day came to an end.

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Author's note: I hope you all enjoyed this sequel. There will be at least one more chapter, and possibly two to resolve this storyline. I plan to continue with these characters in more free standing stories. Please vote or comment if you enjoyed, I really enjoy receiving them.



Another Reunion with an Ex Ch. 04



My ex-girlfriend Emily proudly modeled her new bikini for me in the morning after waking me up. She had ordered it from Victoria's Secret, and had made a great selection. It was a basic string bikini, turquoise with little pink hearts on the fabric. The tiny swimsuit showed off her firm, jewel adorned stomach and ample bosom nicely.

"You look really sexy in that," I said. "Why don't you take it off and take care of this?" I asked, pointing at my morning erection.

"Is sex all you think about? There will be plenty of time for that later. Let's get going, it's almost ten o'clock already."

The clock by my bed confirmed her statement, and I somewhat regretfully accepted her request. "Ok, I'm up, and I suppose you're right. Finding a parking space will be tough at the beach, but if we delay too much it would be all but impossible."

"Yes, if WE delay too much," Emily said, rolling her eyes at my slothfulness.

I shaved and showered. When I stepped back into the bedroom Emily had put little lounging shorts on over the swimsuit, along with a white tank top.

"You can't go to the beach like that," she observed about my nakedness. I dug through my drawers and located my bright yellow swim trunks and tugged them on.

"Isabella cut up some fruit for us to eat for breakfast, and I made us some sandwiches for lunch. Go, eat, so we can get moving!"

I smiled at Emily's eagerness and kissed her forehead as I walked past her to the kitchen table. Isabella had left us a note.

Mi Carino – I hope you and Emily have a great day at the beach. I cut up some fruits for you to eat for breakfast. I will call you when I get done, I will try not to work too late.

Emily: Try not to tire him out too much today. I hope the three of us can have some more fun tonight on your last night here. It has been great so far!

Besos y abrazos, Isabella

I smiled at my girlfriend's sweet note as my ex came up behind me and hugged my back. "What are besos yi abrazos?" she asked using an American pronunciation for the Spanish phrase.

"It means kisses and hugs," I answered.

"Mushy," Emily said and bounded back into the bedroom to finish packing our beach bag. I devoured the remaining half of the fruit Isabella had prepared. When I finished Emily was already standing at the door in her sandals, bag over her shoulder and sunglasses on her forehead. She looked like a stereotypical California beach babe.

"You sure are an eager beaver," I said, pressing myself against her and groping her lush body.

"Yes, so lets GO!" she said, squirming away. I reluctantly put on a t-shirt and sandals, grabbed my keys, and followed her out the door.

The beach was warm and sunny, and although the parking was crowded we had little trouble finding an empty space in the sand for us. I saw more than one guy checking out Emily as she removed her tank top and shorts, standing on the beach in only her little bikini before lying down next to me. San Diego beaches are typically littered with attractive young women, and Emily certainly fit in. We settled in and didn't say much, instead enjoying the sound of the ocean and the warmth of the sunbeams against our skin.

"I think I'm gonna get my tongue pierced. I hear it makes blowjobs better for guys."

I turned and squinted at Emily in the bright sun. I supposed I had dozed off. I was struck once more how sexy she looked in her bikini.

"Can't say I know. I hear they can get infected easily," I answered.

"Yeah, well you have to clean it a lot. But it will give me some more attitude too, I think."

"Whatever makes you happy, go for it," I answered.

"So none of those girls you screwed between me and Isabella had tongue piercings?" she asked.

"One girl I made out with did, but we didn't get past the groping stage. So yeah, I'm a little curious what it feels like to get head from a girl with a tongue stud, although I'd imagine having a piece of metal in your mouth all the time could get annoying between blowjobs."

"Well I think they look cool," Emily said defiantly. A moment later she continued, "This has been a really great trip, even if it is a little on the short side. I just feel so refreshed and alive. I can get really upset and caught up in my day to day life, so getting away is always nice."

"And here I thought you just wanted some nice big cock," I joked. Emily punched my shoulder playfully.

"I'm here to relax. The cock is just a side benefit. It is awfully nice of Isabella to share," Emily stated.

"Yeah, I certainly appreciate it." Looking at Emily I once again pondered my feelings about her and the whole situation.

I thought for a moment before saying, "I'd like to ask you something."

"So serious. Ok what do you want to ask?"

"Do you... how do you feel about me?"

"I like you a lot, James. You're one of my best friends, and a good lover. I care a lot about you."

"And?"

"And what? Am I falling back in love with you? No. Not going to happen. We went down that road, it didn't work out. I have no regrets, but I don't go back." With her words my little moral crisis was resolved. Isabella loved me, I loved Isabella, and Emily and I were just close friends. Everyone was happy with our arrangement.

"What you, me and Isabella are doing is just fun. Its effect on you and Isabella is your business. She obviously loves you a lot, but I do wonder if you're really meant to be together in the long run," Emily stated.

"She's amazing. And yeah, we do have different backgrounds. She wants to ultimately return to Puerto Rico, and even though I speak some Spanish I'd have a hard time fitting in there. Plus their economy isn't as strong as here; it might be tough to find a job."

"Have you two talked about it?" Emily asked me.

"We have. We're just taking it one day at a time right now."

"There is nothing wrong with that. Best just to have fun along the way I say," Emily said with an impish smile. "So yes, you and I are buddies, but no mushy stuff ok? I don't want to come in between you and Isabella."

"Deal," I agreed, smiling affectionately at her and marveling at her wisdom.

"You want to go for a walk?" I asked. "Maybe move to a less crowded part of the beach?"

"I wouldn't mind stretching out my legs," she answered. We collected our things and walked along the coast. Emily didn't cover up her body, and I definitely noticed the looks she was getting. I put my arm over her shoulder, both with affection and proud to be seen with such a gorgeous girl. Especially one who was happy to share my cock with my girlfriend.

"It's getting less crowded," Emily observed after we walked for a good half mile. "Should we stop here?"

"Well, there's a nice beach up around that cliff," I said, pointing a few hundred feet ahead. "It's considered county property, and while there is nothing official, in practice it is clothing optional."

"You want to go to a nude beach? Geez." Emily rolled her eyes at me. "You know you probably will get to see me naked later at home, right?"

"You don't have to get naked. Personally, I enjoy the feeling of the sun against my naked body. It feels natural and liberating. I've gone once before, but I don't really like going by myself or with other guys."

"Ok, well, let's see what it's like," Emily said.

The clothing optional beach lacked any easy car access and was much less crowded than the beach we came from. The only official sign simply stated we were crossing into county property.

There was a group of people clustered a bit of a distance up the beach around a large banner.

"They must be some sort of nudist group," I observed.

"Let's just set up here," Emily suggested. "I'm not feeling very social."

The next closest person to us was a solitary older man almost a hundred feet away. He was fully nude and brown as a peanut, presumably from countless hours spent naked in the sun. Emily kept her bikini on and laid on her stomach. I casually shed my swim trunks before joining her, my pale white ass savoring its literal moment in the sun.

Glancing at me, Emily giggled. A second later she untied her bikini top and spread the strings out on her towel, keeping her chest flat on her towel. It's common for women to do so at any beach to avoid tan lines, but I figured it was a step in the right direction.

When I rolled onto my back and looked around I noticed another couple had set up their blankets near us, a dozen or so yards in the direction Emily and I had come from. They both looked like they were in their late twenties and were in enviable physical shape. She was long and lean with small conical breasts exposed proudly to the sun and wore a black thong bottom. Her hair was long and dark, and her body was tan enough to suggest Mediterranean heritage. Her male companion was also dark and tan. I glanced at him and felt quite jealous of his body. I'm in good shape, but he was insanely buff, with ripped abs and a defined upper body. He was big, but I don't think many would call him a 'meat head'. I did glance at his package, and based on its relaxed size figured it was probably comparable to my own.

I studied the woman as much as possible without feeling like I was staring. She was by no means perfect, but still looked extremely sexy. I definitely got a rush seeing her topless in the bright sun, and the way she had casually exposed her breasts. I tried to suppress it, but felt my cock stir between my legs, aroused from looking at the woman and the knowledge I was naked in public. I rolled back onto my stomach before it became too swollen.

I glanced back over at the woman and saw she had sat up. She was looking over at me, smiling. I smiled back, but quickly turned my head back towards Emily, hoping the stranger hadn't noticed my staring at her.

Emily's back was glistening with perspiration and her bikini bottom rode up her ass slightly in a tantalizing manner. I ran my hand across her back, touching her tenderly with my fingers.

"Mmmm, that's nice," she said, turning her head towards me. She slowly lifted herself up, using one arm to cover her bare breasts, or at least as much as one arm could cover of her more than ample chest.

"When did they get here?" she whispered, pointing at the couple I'd been looking at.

"Maybe twenty minutes ago," I replied.

Emily studied them less than covertly. I could see her thinking for a moment, and then watched her drop her arm, baring her pale breasts and pink nipples to the sun for the first time.

"Figured if she can do it you can?" I teased.

"Shut up," she said, confirming I was right. Emily closed her eyes tightly and settled herself on her back. I sat there for a while, staring at her exposed chest. A person would occasionally walk by on the beach, mostly men. I noticed more than one would take a good look at both Emily and the Mediterranean beauty.

My erection was not going down, and there was little I could do about it. I hid it under my body; it's not polite to expose a huge boner at a nude beach. Unfortunately having an erection made me think about Emily and Isabella and all the wonderful things we had done and could still do, which only served to keep me fully erect and ready for sex. I thought of only one way I could make my erection go down.

I rolled onto my side facing Emily, whose eyes were still closed. "Mind helping me out with this?" I asked softly.

"With what now?" she asked, opening her eyes looking at me, followed immediately by "Oh geez!" when she saw my erect cock pointing at her. "What do you expect me to do about that problem?"

"I dunno... maybe take care of it, with your hand, or your mouth."

"My mouth? You want me to suck your dick, here, in public?" Emily seemed genuinely shocked; it was a cute look for her.

"Ok, maybe that's not the best idea," I conceded. "You know, I could cuddle on top of you, and then just slip it in..."

"You're a perverted hornball!" she exclaimed, but her expression showed she meant it more as a casual observation than an insult.

"And you've been part of a threesome with me and my girlfriend," I shot back. I sprung up and pounced on top of her, tickling her sides. Emily giggled uncontrollably.

"Stop that!" she exclaimed. "You want to draw more attention to us and your little problem?"

"What you calling little?" I asked, rubbing my cock against her swimsuit bottom for emphasis.

"Fine, your massively huge problem?"

"Just act natural," I said, reaching between her thighs and pushing her bikini bottom to the side. She gasped but didn't stop me. Emily looked from side to side.

"That woman is watching us," she said worriedly.

"So? Let's give her a little show then." I was unsure how Emily felt about what I was doing, but when I pushed my cock forward I slipped into her easily, her wetness showing that even if she was worried she also was excited.

Emily gasped as I penetrated her. "I can't believe you're fucking me on a beach in broad daylight," she whispered to me.

"Me either," I agreed. I was incredibly excited at the illicitness of our behavior. So much so I was experiencing control issues I've rarely felt since high school.

"I'm really close," I whispered. I hadn't even been inside her a full minute.

She smiled at me tenderly. "Just do what you have to do. You can make it up to me later."

I smiled at her gratefully and thrust my hips twice in rapid succession, penetrating her warm wetness deeply. I exhaled deeply but silently as my entire body tensed up and my cock swelled. I ejaculated within her, my cock throbbing within her. Emily smiled at me, mostly amused. When I recovered I slipped out of her, swiftly moving back to my own towel and lying back on my stomach.

"Geez, I can feel your cum dripping out of me onto my new bikini," Emily complained.

"So take it off," I joked. I was slightly surprised when she flipped onto her stomach and slid the bottoms off her, holding her legs tightly together.

"God, this is one time I wish I wasn't totally waxed," she bemoaned.

"Well I think it's hot that you're so exposed," I told her. Her public nudity would have been exciting regardless, but knowing her pussy was completely bare of pubic hair only added to my thrill.

Despite the excitement of Emily's complete nudity, my erection did go down. I was able to roll onto my back and enjoy the warmth of the sun on my fully exposed body. The nearby woman was talking with her companion softly and somewhat excitedly. When she saw me looking her way she stood up and confidently walked over to Emily and I.

"Did you two have fun?" she asked with a smile. "I bet that you did. I'm Luisa," she said, extending her hand. I forced myself not to stare at her tits as I shook her hand.

"We did," I responded, trying to sound casual and confident. "I'm James, this is my friend Emily. Emily lifted her head and gave a smile and a small wave, but obviously was scared of exposing her bare front side and stayed pressed firmly against the towel.

"I have to say, you and your girlfriend are really hot," Luisa informed us.

"Oh, she's not actually my girlfriend," I responded.

"I'm his ex," Emily piped in. "Just visiting from out of town."

Luisa smiled, obviously amused. "Well some say sex with the ex is best. I'm not sure if I agree completely, but it certainly can be fun."

"Is that your boyfriend?" I asked, nodding towards her buff male companion.

"Paulo? Oh no, he's my brother. He was a little disappointed to see you two were a couple."

"Why is that?" I asked.

"Oh, my brother is gay," she replied casually. "He was hoping that you perhaps like men as well, so he was disappointed when you climbed on top of Emily. We sometimes come here and look at men together. I suppose it might be a little odd to you, but we're very close."

"Obviously!" Emily giggled.

"So since Emily is your ex-girlfriend, does that mean you're single?" Luisa asked, casting a quick glance at my soft cock.

"He has a girlfriend," Emily stated helpfully. "But she doesn't mind er... sharing!" she added hastily.

"How very progressive," Luisa responded sagely. "I'm no stranger to such arrangements. I came over here to give you my number," she said to me, handing me a business card. "I'll just say that I'm rather progressive myself, so if you, and perhaps your girlfriend, whoever she is, are interested in getting together sometime, give me a call. If Emily is any indication, you have wonderful taste in women."

"Thanks," I replied, somewhat shell-shocked.

"Thanks again for the little show," Luisa said, turning to walk back to her towel and giving me a chance to admire her firm backside.

"Well that was weird," Emily stated. "Has that every happened to you before?"

"Um, no. But then again I've never had sex in public before."

"So are you and Isabella going to call her after I go home, keep your threesomes going?" Emily asked, half-joking.

"I don't know," I said. "Maybe. I'll mention her to Isabella. I'm not sure if this is something we're going to do regularly, or if you're a special case. Obviously you're quite special. But honestly, as much as I'm enjoying having you here, I think I'll be ready for some one-on-one time with my girlfriend when your visit ends."

Emily smiled at me warmly and lifted herself up to kiss my cheek. "You are a sweet guy you know, on top of being a raging hornball."

"Thanks!" I replied. 

A couple hours later Emily and I felt plenty well sunned. We clothed ourselves and gathered our belongings for the walk back to my car. I waved at Luisa and Paulo as we passed, taking one last glimpse at Luisa's body.

"It's a shame he's gay," Emily said once we were out of earshot. "He has an amazing body."

"Oh yeah? You'd want to have him take you for a ride?" I teased.

"Well, unlike SOME people, I am actually single," Emily retorted. "What single girl wouldn't want to sleep with a hot guy like that?"

"Touché," I said, wrapping my arms around her in a tight hug. I was reminded once again how much I liked Emily as a friend and would miss her company after she left.

Author's Note: So I lied, there will be a chapter 5, which is already finished and should post shortly after this chapter. The story I wanted to tell broke apart pretty naturally.

I apologize if there wasn't enough graphic sex in this chapter, which is more of a "situation" scene than a sex scene. The next one should make up for it. As always, votes and feedback are greatly appreciated, especially if you've enjoyed the story so far!



Another Reunion with an Ex Ch. 05



While driving home with my ex-girlfriend Emily after spending a lovely day having sex at a nude beach, I decided to float an idea by her for the final night of her visit.

"How would you feel about fulfilling a fantasy of mine?" I asked her.

"You mean you have some left? After being part of a threesome, seeing your girlfriend have sex with your ex, and fucking in public?" Emily asked with a giggle.

"I do. What can I say, I'm full of naughty ideas. I would love to have you be my sex slave tonight. Actually have you and Isabella both be my little sex slaves."

Emily giggled, but showed a hint of discomfort. "Is this something you and Isabella are into? Whips and chains and all that?"

"Well, usually nothing quite so heavy as whips and chains. But yeah, we've played around with power games, both with me in charge and with her. We quickly learned that I'm more natural as a dominant and she as a submissive."

"From what I've experienced that doesn't shock me," Emily answered. "Like when you spanked me that first time we got together, well together again at least, at my place."

"Exactly. Domination games are largely about trust, and surrendering control. You allow me to be in control, to call the shots. You'd have to trust that while I will push your limits, I won't tell you to do anything you're not capable of. And while I'm certainly not accusing you of being sexually prudish, I know that for women in particular it often allows them to feel freer in their sexual desires."

"I suppose we could try it," Emily said hesitantly as I parked the car. "How serious would we have to take it?"

"Well, it's one of those things the more you get into it the better it works. But the most important thing is that you make a commitment to follow my instructions without question and surrender control to me."

"Ok, I'm game," Emily finally agreed. "Seems this trip is just full of firsts for me." We unloaded the car and unpacked our beach bag.

"One last thing. We'll use a safe word, 'banana', just in case things get too out of hand. I ask that you only use it when you really want things to stop," I told her as we entered the house.

"Why can't I just say 'stop!'?" Emily asked.

"Because when we're in the fantasy that will only make me go harder, and probably spank your ass for being disobedient."

"You do take this seriously," Emily responded, slightly wide eyed. "Ok, I got it. 'Banana' to stop. So how do we start?"

"Like this," I said, pulling Emily towards me roughly and tugging her tank top off. Emily assisted eagerly.

"I like this game so far. But didn't Isabella ask you to save some for her?"

I placed my finger against Emily's lips. "Enough questions from you, little submissive. Why don't you make your mouth useful and suck on my finger?"

Emily was slightly taken aback by my stern tone, but shrugged and took my finger into her mouth.

"That's right, show me what you're going to do to my cock later," I said, pulling off her shorts with my free hand. I untied her bikini bottom and tossed it to the side.

I spun her around and untied her top, pulling it up off her head and throwing it in the direction of her bottoms. I took a moment to admire her curvy nude form.

"Much better," I said. "Around here submissives only get to wear clothing that accentuates their nakedness for my benefit."

"I see," Emily responded, involuntarily rolling her eyes.

"Come here," I said firmly, striding to the bedroom. Emily strolled behind me, curious. I opened the bottom drawer of the dresser and took out a pair of leather wrist cuffs.

"Hands behind your back," I instructed her firmly. When she hesitated I stepped behind her, grabbing her wrists and yanking them behind her. I snapped the restraints around her wrists and stepped back in front of her.

I remembered tying her up the first time we reunited, that trip I took that seemed so long ago when Isabella first gave me permission to sleep with Emily. I marveled at how far we'd come. I had spanked Emily then, and knew she enjoyed it, even if it did scare her to release control and surrender to me. 

"You are new to submission, so I will go easy on you. Still, you need to learn a lesson about attitude. When I give you a command the correct response is 'Yes, Sir.'. Not 'okay', not 'sure', and not 'I see'. Do you understand?" I asked her.

Emily suppressed a giggle. "Yes," she replied.

"Yes who?"

"Yes, Sir." Emily's tone showed me she was starting to take our game more seriously.

I sat down on the edge of the bed. "Come here, Em." When she was standing next to me I ordered "now bend over my lap, with your ass in the air." When she didn't move immediately I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down across my lap.

"Whoa!" Emily exclaimed, off balance from having her arms bound behind her.

I brought my hand down across her firm backside hard. Emily yelped loudly.

"I'm going to punish you now for being sassy. This firm little behind of yours is going to be nice and red when I'm done, isn't that right."

Emily paused before quietly stating "Yes, Sir."

"Good girl." I spanked her ass again, causing a satisfying cracking sound. "Now this is for your behavior earlier, as your current attitude seems much improved." I brought my hand down on her ass a third and forth time, then gave her other buttock a few hard spankings.

At that moment the door opened and Isabella walked in, calling out, "Hello? I'm home. Oh my!" She stopped in her tracks when she saw Emily bent over my knee naked with her ass in the air and hands bound behind her back. "Looks like you two are having fun!"

"Strip and kneel. I'll deal with you in a minute, slave," I ordered her.

"I want to start dinner and..." Isabella started.

"Strip," I interrupted, speaking with authority. Isabella looked into my eyes for a moment before smiling lustfully and quickly shedding her clothes. I could imagine her pussy was already getting wet with excitement.

I swatted Emily's rear end twice more before helping her back to her feet. "Go join your sister sub kneeling over there," I instructed her. Emily took her place next to Isabella, kneeling awkwardly for lack of balance.

I went back into our toy drawer and took the cuffs we sometimes used to bind Isabella's legs. I bound Isabella's arms behind her back to match Emily's pose. The fit was a bit odd using leg cuffs, but it did the job. I also fastened Isabella's basic black leather collar around her neck. The girls remained patient as I dug through Isabella's jewelry and found a choker-style necklace I bought for her. 

I have always loved the look of choker necklaces, even before any interest in bondage and submission games. It's also possible that my attraction came from a deep seated lust for submissive women. Regardless, it looked great once I had I fastened it around Emily's neck.

I stepped back and admired my prizes. Two gorgeous women, unique in body shape, coloring and tone. Both fully nude, kneeling, hands bound behind their backs, chests thrust out, watching me, obediently awaiting instruction. I savored the moment of anticipation as my cock throbbed within my pants.

"I've never had two sex slaves at once," I observed, standing over them and looking down at their faces.

"It is true," Isabella agreed.

"Emily, I have given Isabella a slave name for when she plays these games with me. From this point forth your sister-slave shall be referred to as Bellita."

Emily nodded in understanding. "And you," I continued, softly stroking her cheek, "I shall call Emmy." Emily made a face at my diminuitization of her name.

"Does the sub have a problem with that?" I asked, placing my hand on her shoulder and staring down into her pale blue eyes.

"No, sir," Emily replied, dropping her eyes from my gaze.

"Good." I unzipped my pants. "Emmy, tell Bellita about our day while she sucks on my cock." I stepped in front of Isabella, who accepted my erection in her mouth hungrily. I imagined Isabella could taste hints of our beach fuck on my cock as she licked me eagerly.

Emily began relating the tale to my girlfriend. Isabella was having trouble properly sucking my cock without using her hands to help or for support. I took over, holding her hair with my hand and fucking her mouth slowly and gently. When Emily got too distracted watching us I scolded her to continue the story, and I also would add in details as I saw fit. All the while Isabella sucked my cock dutifully, staring up at me with lust.

Isabella groaned when Emily got to the point when I penetrated her with Luisa watching. I didn't stop fucking her mouth, and instead picked up my pace. Thanks to my earlier exertion I was able to simply enjoy her wonderful fellatio. I stopped Emily at the point in the story where I came inside her and I pulled out of Isabella's mouth.

"Good girl," I said, stepping in front of Emily. "I think you know what to do." Emily smiled and accepted my saliva-slick cock into her mouth. This time it was Isabella's turn to watch patiently. "I'm a lucky man to have two wonderful cocksuckers to myself," I mused out loud.

"Sir?" Isabella asked a minute later.

"Yes, Bellita?" I asked, my cock still buried in Emily's mouth.

"Would it please you to touch my pussy, sir? It is so wet and I am so horny from sucking you and hearing how you fucked Emmy today."

"I have a better idea," I replied. I stepped back away from Emily. "Stand up, Bellita. Come here." Isabella stood facing me. I took her hips and turned her towards Emily, positioning her where I had been standing.

"Oh god," Emily moaned, staring at Isabella's pussy just inches from her face.

"You've licked her before, when I was fucking her. I bet if you do a good job Bellita will return the favor for you." Without further delay I put one hand on the back of Emily's head and the other hand on Isabella's bare ass, guiding Emily's mouth to Isabella's pussy.

"Ai!" Isabella gasped as Emily's tongue made contact with her pussy lips. I didn't have much of a view of the action, but I didn't mind. I was overwhelmed with feelings of power, knowing that while both of these women had bisexual urges it was me that brought them together sexually. The look of complete bliss on my girlfriend's beautiful face showed me that Emily knew her way around a pussy.

I came up behind Isabella and ground my dick against her ass. I reached around and cupped Isabella's small breasts while kissing and nibbling the back and sides of her neck. Grinding against her from behind was always a favorite of mine, but having my ex girlfriend kneeling in front of her and licking her pussy at the same time added something to it for me.

I felt Isabella's body tensing up, and quickly pulled Emily away from her pussy.

"Ah! I was... Sir, I was going to cum!" Isabella whined. I gave her ass a hard spanking in response.

"The little kittens can play all they want to once the big tomcat is satisfied," I replied, enjoying the power. "I just remembered I forgot to get a double blowjob from you two."

Isabella nodded and took her place kneeling right next to Emily once more. I leaned down and kissed Emily's lips tenderly, tasting Isabella's juices on her lips. "You're doing wonderfully Emmy," I told her softly. "You're going to make a wonderful slave." 

I spent the next ten minutes having the girls suck on my cock simultaneously. At first I allowed them to do their own thing, although I periodically guided their heads with my hands, holding Isabella against my balls while Emily sucked on my shaft and then switching them. I went from one mouth to the other, savoring the subtle differences and similarities between their cocksucking. 

Later, I positioned each girl on one side of my shaft and guided their mouths up my cock until they met at the swollen head. Without much coaxing they pressed their lips together in a passionate kiss, and I took the opportunity to reach down and fondle both pairs of lovely breasts. When they got too into their kissing and neglected my cock I reminded them who was in charge with a firm tug on their hair. I slid my dick in both lovely mouths once more before deciding I needed to fuck a pussy.

"Who wants some cock?" I asked.

"I do!" Isabella exclaimed quickly.

"Me too!" Emily added hopefully.

"Well obviously Bellita wants it more, so she gets it first. But I suppose that's fair since Emmy already had some cock earlier today." I undid Isabella's restraints and then freed Emily's wrists as well.

"On the bed, side by side, all fours," I instructed. The girls quickly complied.

Seeing those two gorgeous feminine asses side by side gave me goosebumps, especially coupled with the knowledge that I could fuck both women as I pleased. 

"Ready, Bellita?" I asked, positioning my cock at the entrance to her pussy, staring down at her gorgeous backside.

"You know I am, Sir," she replied happily.

She was on the left of the two women, and I held her hip with my left hand. I slid my right hand between Emily's thighs. She gasped as I brushed my fingertips across her clit. Slowly I sunk my cock into Isabella's wet pussy, while simultaneously inserting two fingers into Emily.

Both women gasped in unison at my penetration. Isabella in particular was visibly trembling; I had stopped Emily from licking her just short of her orgasm. I knew I had also teased Emily thoroughly between the sex on the beach and the domination games.

Despite being nominally in charge and free to use the women as I saw fit, I focused on making Isabella feel good with my cock. I gave her ass a light spanking as I slowly slid myself in and out of her tight wetness.

"That feels so good... Sir!" Isabella moaned, almost forgetting the game we were playing. I glanced at Emily, whose eyes were tightly closed and whose face was contorted with pleasure.

"Emmy, rub your clit while I finger your pussy," I instructed. She quickly obeyed my order, sliding her hand in between her thighs.

"You too Bellita, rub your clit while I fuck you with my thick cock," I instructed. She complied, and I then had two women on all fours, side by side, rubbing their clits together.

"Ai, sí, dame su pinga grande, Señor!" Isabella cursed in Spanish.

"Yes, of course I'll give you my big cock," I responded, fucking her a tad harder and deeper.

Emily was almost in her own little world, enjoying the combination of my fingers and her own. Isabella on the other hand was very aware she was on all fours in front of me, taking my dick deep within her.

I reached out and grasped Isabella's collar. I held it just firmly enough to hold her in place where I wanted her, but not quite tightly enough to choke her. That act combined with my thrusting cock and her fingers combined to push her past the edge and make her explode in a loud orgasm.

I wasted little time sliding out of Isabella's pussy straight into Emily's, replacing my fingers with my cock. She continued rubbing herself, but I knew she was acutely aware of the increase in size my manhood brought. Isabella collapsed face first onto the sheets, rubbing her body against them in post-orgasmic bliss.

I focused all my energy on Emily, aiming to pleasure her while using her body for my own benefit. I spanked her ass lightly as I watched my thick shaft slide in and out of her pussy. She moaned and thrashed beneath me.

"Geez... oh fuck it's so deep!" she cried out.

I pistoned into her a few more times deeply before gracefully sliding out from her pussy, my cock glistening with her juices. I rolled onto my back in between the women, my erection pointing straight at the ceiling. Isabella had rolled onto her side and had been watching us in a relaxed state.

"Suck my dick a little, baby," I instructed Isabella, who nodded and eagerly began licking my shaft, tasting Emily on me. I pulled Emily's mouth roughly to mine for a kiss, which she returned passionately.

"You want more cock Emmy?" I asked her.

"Yes, please... Sir!" she replied.

"Bellita, hold it up for her so Emmy can ride me."

Isabella nodded and held my shaft at the base, allowing Emily to mount me and slowly sink down onto my erection. Isabella and I both watched with rapt attention as my shaft disappeared into Emily's bare pussy.

"God that looks hot," Isabella said, almost to herself. "Maybe I should shave it all for you sometime?" she asked me.

I almost came in Emily right then and there imagining my girlfriend totally bare. "If you're serious, go do it now," I instructed her. She considered it for a moment then nodded, kissing me tenderly and gracefully walking to the bathroom.

Emily had begun riding me, grinding her clit against me as she slid up and down my thickness. Her hands were on my chest, supporting herself. I admired how her full breasts moved with her body and the cute expression on her face that showed how much she liked having me inside her. I grabbed her hips and pulled her against me, guiding her motions and helping her feel even more pressure on her clit.

Her eyes flew open and she looked down at me, her expression blank except for lust. I privately wondered if this would be the last time I ever fucked Emily. Her visit was coming to a close, and while I was more than willing to fuck her again, it wasn't impossible that she would meet someone else and return to sexual monogamy.

"Oh fuck!" Emily moaned, breaking my thoughts. Her pussy clamped down on me and she sped up the motion of her hips. She no longer was moving up and down my shaft, instead simply keeping me all the way inside her and grinding her clit against me. I flexed my lower abdomen to give her a nice surface and squeezed my lower muscles to allow my cock to retain its maximum size and hardness. 

Together our efforts did the trick, and Emily orgasmed on top of me. It was long and deep, and she moaned and thrashed upon my cock for what seemed like a full minute. Only the thought of fucking Isabella kept me from filling Emily with my seed as she came.

I noticed Isabella standing next to the bed. She had obviously been watching us, with a big smile on her face. She was covering her pussy by holding one of her hands in front of it. Additionally she had put on the silver belly chain I had given her which accented her nakedness and full hips wonderfully. It even matched the metal in her collar, and I found myself wishing for a camera to take a picture of her standing there.

"Ready for another shaved pussy, or are you bored of them?" she asked. With a shy smile she moved her hand to the side and I caught my first sight of Isabella totally bare. While I was well acquainted with her pussy, seeing it fully exposed, every inch uncovered was still thrilling.

"Come here," I said. Emily moved to get off my still hard cock, but I simply told her, "You can stay for now, Emmy. Bellita, I want to taste you."

Isabella quickly positioned herself astride my chest before carefully moving her pussy to my lips. The close up view was a marvel, and I'm still unsure how I held back from coming in Emily's pussy. I gripped Isabella's ass firmly and extended my tongue, running the tip of it up and down her newly bare labia. She shivered. I delved deeper, using broader strokes, and she reacted with more excitement.

"Sir, please fuck me," she moaned. Emily didn't wait for my command and gingerly lifted herself off my cock. Isabella slid down my chest. Emily held my cock in place for her just like Isabella had done earlier, and my cock was once again buried in a naked pussy.

"It feels about the same, maybe a little different," Isabella remarked. She lifted and lowered her hips for my benefit. "I already came, so you can fuck me as hard as you want. You are the one in charge after all," she said with a smile.

Emily was still in the room, watching us, but in that moment all my attention was focused on my girlfriend and lover, whose pussy I was inside of. I felt a blissful state of calm on top of my sexual excitement. This was the woman I loved. I fucked her, sliding my dick deep within her pussy. She moaned with each thrust. We stared into each other's eyes as we made love passionately.




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"Come for me. Come inside me," she said, more of a request than a command. I grabbed her hips and used my own to thrust my cock inside her rapidly.

"I'm... I'm coming!" I cried out, feeling my entire body overwhelmed with pleasure as I fucked my lover and released my cum inside her. My whole body spasmed in union with my cock, the intense sort of orgasm that comes from a long build-up. As it subsided I was still breathing rapidly. 

Isabella placed her head on my chest and stroked my hair. She continued moving herself on my still hard cock ever so slightly, and I felt the results of my orgasm slipping around inside her. When I opened my eyes I saw Emily watching us with a look of awe.

"I know I've said it before, but you two are so sexy together. It's amazing. I hope I can find someone who treats me like that," she said, a tear forming in her eye. I reached out and pulled her to me, snuggling her against my side and kissing her forehead tenderly.

"You will. I'm certain you will," I stated.

The three of us eventually extracted ourselves from each other and took turns in the bathroom cleaning up. I kept Emily company while she packed and Isabella cooked dinner. We shared one final meal together, all still comfortably nude. There was a lack of sexual tension; we had sated our desires over the course of the visit.

We watched a movie together after dinner and chatted a little afterwards about what we'd shared over the course of Emily's visit. The girls giggled over discussion exploration of their bisexuality. I was hard pressed to pick a favorite moment. Both Emily and I marveled at Isabella's willingness to share me.

"I am just impressed how well he can please two women!" she said with a laugh.

We stayed up late talking until our eyelids got heavy. Part of me wanted to fuck the girls one last time for good measure. Unfortunately my body had other ideas, and after my significant number of orgasms during Emily's visit my lustful energy had finally run low. Still, I enjoyed cuddling with the two lovely women as we all went to sleep together.

I drove Emily to the airport early the next morning, far too early for any hanky-panky to occur in the time between waking up and departing.

"Thanks for letting me come visit you guys," Emily said to me as I pulled into the Airport. "I realize it wasn't a huge hardship for you to be the "meat" in the girl sandwich, but I still appreciate you taking time off to show me around and stuff."

"Definitely not a problem. You know you'll always be one of my best friends."

"I know. Let's have another reunion real soon. Maybe you and Isabella can come and visit me?"

"We could do that," I responded. 

We'd intentionally left the possibility of any future sexual activity between the three of us open ended. There were no promises, but none of us had ruled anything out. Of course I knew that Emily was likely to find herself a new boyfriend soon to be the recipient of her sexual energies. She was too fun and attractive to be single for too long.

I gave her a fond hug goodbye and a light kiss on the cheek. The events of the previous few days still amazed me as I went over them in my mind. Isabella and I had a lot to talk about. Still, I knew that we communicated well enough that our relationship would only grow stronger from what we'd shared.

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Author's note: If you've read this entire series, thank you! If you haven't, thanks for reading anyways. This took longer than I intended to complete, and ended up more elaborate than I had originally envisioned, I was just having fun with the characters. 

This is the end of Another Reunion with an Ex. However it likely isn't the end of these characters. Emily is a personal favorite of mine, she's based loosely on an ex-girlfriend I'm still close with. She's experienced a lot of new things over this story, and likely will have more adventures on her own when I find the time to write about them.

Once again, thank you for reading, and if you enjoyed please take the time to leave a comment or vote. Thanks! 



Another Reunion with an Ex



I decide to push things. My left hand stays glued to Isabella's pussy, but my right takes her right off of my cock and holds it for a second. I very slowly move it towards Emily's pussy. Isabella's lips are still on Emily's tit, yet her body tenses up as I move towards new ground. Emily's eyes are closed, oblivious to the interplay and decisions being made.

Isabella offers no resistance nor help as I guide her hand to Emily's soaking wet bare pussy. She touches it tentatively at first, and I think that hesitance is what leads to Emily realize it's not my hand. She accepts it without much reaction, perhaps just living in the moment, enjoying her first threesome with another woman. Isabella gets into it soon enough, abandoning her nipple as she dips a finger into Emily's folds. She watches it slip in with amazement, and I do too, letting my hands maintain Emily's breast stimulation, one cupping each magnificent tit.

Isabella positions herself between Emily's thighs and watches her fingers continue to stimulate her. I'm thankful we have a big bed. I decide to relax and let the girls play. And they do. Emily closes her eyes and relaxes as Isabella makes a decision. She looks at me, smiles, and then lowers her head slowly. Fingers still inside Emily, she kisses her bare mons, which makes Emily jump slightly. She swirls her tongue around a bit, teasing, until sliding it down, making contact with Emily's pussy for the first time. Her tongue brushes against Emily's clit.

Emily cums hard.

Emily was never a screamer, yet from Isabella's fingering and the touch of a woman's tongue she explodes. Isabella doesn't stop, in fact she starts licking rapidly, her brunette head pressed down between Emily's thighs. Emily clutches the sheets with her hands, "Oh GOD OH GOD!" she cries. For a moment I'm jealous that Isabella is capable of eliciting such a response. Then I laugh at myself, realizing I'm in bed with two hot and apparently bisexual women.

I decide to get back into the action, moving behind Isabella who is still bent over Emily's pussy, ass slightly in the air. I have to stand behind the bed, but it's a good height for it. Isabella moans as I guide her with my hands to spread her legs slightly and position her hips. She glances over her shoulder only momentarily before resuming her licking. Emily is in her own world as I re-enter my girlfriend's pussy. To call it wet would be a great understatement.

As I bottom out in her I have to force myself to hold back. I'm fucking Isabella doggy style while she eats out my ex-girlfriend. This is a pretty overwhelming experience to say the least. I realize that it may be time for a break soon, and decide to just enjoy myself.

"You like eating pussy Isabella?" I ask in a slightly harsh, demanding tone. "You like licking her sweet pussy, sucking her clit?" Isabella moans and her pussy clamps down on me.

"Yes baby, I love licking her as you watch me and fuck me!" She says. This is definitely dirty talk for her.

"Mmmm god baby you look so hot like that." I say, alternating between looking at Emily's blissed out face and heaving tits, Isabella's head still between the blonde's thighs, and my cock disappearing into Isabella's pussy, her lips clinging to it slightly as it exits.

"I'm gonna cum. You want me to cum in your pussy?"

"Yes!" the girls both cry, then look at each other and laugh. Emily is watching now, with rapt attention. I grip Isabella's hips and slam her hard. She quickly slides the hand that was stimulating Emily between her own thighs to rub her clit as I pound her. I look Emily in the eyes and slam my girlfriend, then close them as I feel my orgasm build. I try to hold back, delay it, as I feel my cock swell, a heat grow within my body. I lose track of time and place, though I do feel Isabella's fingers, slick with Emily's juices, brush against me as she rubs herself frantically. In a flash of light I erupt into my girlfriend and she joins me in a climax. I continue thrusting in that haphazard and awkward post orgasm fashion, gradually slowing until finally I stop, still gripping her hips. We both are panting loudly, and when I look up I see Emily watching us, smiling big.

"You guys are so sexy together. I can see why you get along so well." She says.

"He looks sexy fucking you too." Isabella says and the girls giggle. I slide out and flop down on the bed exhausted. Isabella yelps as my semen gushes out of her pussy down her leg.

In my experience one of the best parts of a threesome is just hanging out afterwards. It's often the best part of sex as well. This is no exception. I lie on my back in the middle of the bed, and each one of the girls cuddles up on one side of me. We chat a little about how amazing our experience was and both girls run their hands gently across my skin which I love post-sex.

I doze off and awaken a bit later with Emily still tucked at my right. Isabella is gone, but I hear the shower running. I kiss Emily's forehead and slide out of bed. She doesn't really stir.

I open the shower door and join my girlfriend, wrapping my arms around her and embracing her wet body. She hums contently, the turns to face me, water pounding on her back.

"How you doin'?" she asks, her Hispanic accent doing a rather poor New York Italian. I kiss her tenderly.

"Amazing. Y tu?"

"I'm good. That was intense. It hasn't all sunk in I don't think"

"I suppose that's natural. You amazed me. But it's been great so far."

"Yeah?" She says, looking like she has a question on her mind.

"Yes. You looked soooo sexy eating her out." I say, pushing her against the shower wall and kissing her, my hand cupping her tit and squeezing. "And fucking you while you did it... I can die a happy man." She giggles.

"I'm glad you're happy because I am having a lot of fun too." There's a knock on the bathroom door. I step out of the shower dripping wet and open it.

"Is the room for me too?" a groggy Emily asks. I kiss her forehead and take her hand, and the three of us squeeze into the shower.

Showering is playful yet functional. A lot of grabbing and groping occurs, mostly between me and the girls but a little between them. They compare body parts, Emily's large tits to Isabella's small firm ones. Emily's small tight ass to Isabella's curvy one. My huge dick to those they've had before.

In the process my cock gets hard. I enjoy admiring the women's bodies and hear them compliment each other. And my ego is always stroked hearing my cock compared favorably to others. Each girl takes a turn dropping to her knees and sucking me as the water flows over us. Isabella presses her chest against my back, her hands caressing my chest and looking down as Emily sucks me. "So that's what it looks like from your view" she jokes.

We step out of the shower and dry ourselves off. As Isabella opens the bathroom door I tell her to stop. "Walk to the sink. Put your hands on it. Yes, bend over slightly, spread your legs a bit, ass out a little. Good." She follows my instructions, bending over the sink. I grab the towel wrapped around her body and pull it off. "Stand next to her, Emily." I say, and the blonde joins her in the same position.

I admire their asses for a moment, then start running my hands over both their bodies. I feel a rush of power that makes my cock throb. These women are mine, at least for now. To touch, suck and fuck. With a gleeful smile I slide up behind Isabella and push my cock into her as both women watch in the mirror. She gasps contentedly as I fill her up for the third time tonight. Emily stays put and I reach over to caress her ass and then finger her pussy from behind as I fuck my girlfriend.

A minute later I slide out of Isabella much to her disappointment. I move over slightly and slide into Emily, repeating the previous position, this time my cock in Emily and fingers in Isabella. I use my free hand to cup Emily's tit. The girls are largely supporting themselves with their arms, but at some point one of them initiates a kiss. I almost lose it as my girlfriend and ex kiss while I fuck the ex from behind.

I switch back to Isabella, then to Emily again. Isabella got close and breaks her pose, turning to sit on the counter and rub her pussy while I fuck Emily. She gets herself off with her fingers, looking me in the eyes while I fuck my old and her new lover.

I smack Emily's ass a few times which makes her squeal in pleasure then grip her hips tightly. I thrust into her hard and fast and she feels my orgasm approach. She squeezes down onto me with her pussy and I come, she joins me a half thrust later. I fill her up, and I know that the volume of the load probably doesn't match the intensity of the feeling.

I ease out of Emily who almost immediately slides to the ground to rest contentedly. I look at Isabella and say "I got all dirty again." She giggles and reaches for a towel. My hand stops her and I say "You know my favorite way to be cleaned." She looks at me shocked for a second at my suggestion, then smiles lustfully, sinking to her knees.

I don't recall the first time Isabella licked me clean after sex, but I know it was a wonderful experience. It's odd that a woman who dislikes swallowing semen wouldn't mind cleaning me off with her mouth after climaxing into her. Obviously she's never minded the taste of pussy, as evidenced by her licking of Emily earlier in the evening. I watch her dart her tongue out and slide it up and down my shaft, cleaning off the remains of my semen along with Emily's pussy juices. She sucks my softening shaft a few times, and then is satisfied.

"Emily is a mess too" I say. Isabella turns and lowers her head to Emily's thigh, licking off the rivulet of cum that has dripped from her pussy. She slides her tongue upward and uses it to clean the semen from my ex's well fucked snatch. Emily looks a bit uncomfortable with the attention, but can see how much Isabella is enjoying it and lets her finish.

"Well I don't know about you girls but I need some food and a break after that. Chinese sound ok?" I ask.

Isabella looks at me slyly. "Sure, why don't you get some food? We'll stay here and keep the bed warm." The girls giggle and I roll my eyes.

"Don't tell me you're still horny after all that fucking?"

"Well, you came three times, but you're a guy, you're almost done" Emily pipes in. "We're girls. Good sex makes us want more, right Isabella?"

"Oh yes, so right" She says, running her hand across Emily's navel.

"Well have fun" I say, walking to the bedroom and putting on some clothes. The girls emerge from the bathroom holding hands and flop down onto the bed together, cuddling and caressing. I blow them a kiss and walk to the car. By the time I've started it my cock is hard again, thinking about my two lovers playing with each other while I'm away.

The Chinese place takes longer than I'd hoped and it is almost an hour before I return with food. Part of me expects to find the girls in a hot and heavy 69 when I peek through the bedroom door. Instead I find the still pleasing but slightly gentler sight of both naked girls on their sides, Isabella wrapped in a spoon around the slightly curvier Emily. They both stir and lift their heads when I open the door, blinking as though they'd taken a bit of a nap after whatever they'd gotten up to in my absence.

"Food!" Emily exclaims, jumping out of bed without regard to her nakedness. She snatches the bag out of my hands and scurries off to the dining table. Isabella is slower to rise, so I walk over and kiss her forehead then lips, my hand resting gently on her hip.

"Did you two have fun?" I ask.

"Yeah, but it was more like making out." She replies. "A lot of kissing, touching and cuddling. It is nice but different than with you." She says, eyes looking at my crotch. She gets out of bed gracefully and fetches her short thin multicolored robe from its hook and puts it on. We join the still naked Emily at our table and dig in.

The conversation is light, friendly and relaxed. Isabella has a pretty dirty sense of humor to begin with, and given what we'd done together she makes off-color jokes left and right.

After dinner Emily puts on a cute little pale purple cami and boy short pajama set and the three of us settle on the couch to watch a movie with me sitting in the middle of the couch and the girls resting their heads on my lap. The movie we choose is a comedy and we all laugh a lot. I take some liberties with my hands, caressing their hips, asses, and occasionally tits. With Isabella in particular I slide her short robe up, or dip my hand through the front opening to tease her nipple. Emily strokes my cock fondly through my jeans, which grows to erection but not in that urgent manner thanks to the previous exertions.

I'd planned on fucking more that night but both girls seem quite tired. We haven't really discussed sleeping arrangements. I breech the subject at the end of the movie.

"So where are we all sleeping tonight?" I ask "I'm not sure the bed is big enough for the three of us. I can sleep out here on the pull-out bed and let you two have the real bed in there." I offer.

Emily looked at Isabella. "I'd hate to intrude and not let you guys sleep together."

"Is alright," Isabella replies in her mild accent. "I get to sleep with him most nights, and his boobs aren't as nice as yours." More giggles. I fake a sigh at being kicked out of my bed, but really, would you say no to the two women who had fucked you silly?

They help me make up the spare bed and thanks to the previous activities drain on our collective libidos we all say goodnight with me giving hugs and tender kisses to both women. I drift off to a very contented sleep remembering the fun we've had, and imagining what the rest of Emily's visit might bring.

Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Please let me know what you thought about it, I greatly appreciate any feedback I receive, positive or constructive criticism. This story definitely has a different tone than its predecessor and while I have a couple ideas for follow-ups I may move on to other projects.

Special thanks to Cherokee Rose for providing some feminine insight.