2 comments/ 31062 views/ 1 favorites Adding Andy By: A_Member This is another story from Kelli, a female "collector" I met while posting my own journal entries. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. (A Note from Kelli: You should read "The First Time" first... otherwise some of this story might not make much sense to you. This is, in fact, a true story of my beginnings into the world of sexual fun and games. There are, of course, some embellishments in order to make it more readable and more interesting. But the basics are the true. -Kelli) Jason and I enjoyed our sexual activities during that summer and, to make it perfectly clear, we were like rabbits! I'd discovered sex, or more to the point, I'd discovered cocks and how much fun they could be. From the very first time, I'd found pure pleasure, pure joy, in having his cock in my mouth, on my lips and against my tongue. For the first few weeks, we'd decided or rather agreed that we wouldn't have intercourse for a few weeks. Why I made that decision, I don't know, but it also doesn't matter and didn't even make sense at the time. After that initial event and our acceptance and understanding of it all, I sucked his cock, played with it, kissed it, licked it and generally loved on it to the best of my ability. During the summer vacation, we both had lots of free time during the day. Our parents both worked and were gone all day. Jason had a part-time job at a grocery store in the evenings ...starting at nine, I think? I had chores around the farm and in the house. Nearby neighbors did most of the actual farming, like putting up the hay and stocking the grain bins, but I had to feed and care for our horses, cattle and chickens. Dad was, of course, what the local farmers called a "Gentleman Farmer" ...which was to them, a rather derogatory term. But most of them liked me and we got along quite well ...they didn't bother me, I didn't bother them. But all of that is to say that whenever Jason wanted his cock sucked, he either came over to my place or he called me and we'd meet down at the swimming hole at the creek between our farms. And this isn't to say that I didn't call him sometimes, but he seemed to always beat me to the punch. I'd often be reaching for the phone to see if I could suck him off when the damned thing would ring ...and it would be Jason! He was wonderful and special to me, but we never considered ourselves girl-friend/boy-friend ...we were just sex partners and friends. But this day would be a bit different than usual and I can remember it plainly ...an event that was to change my whole world: I'd finished the chores around the farm and had just stepped out of the shower when the phone rang. I grinned happily and glanced at the clock ...9 am. I'd planned to call him just as soon as I got out of the shower ...but like most days, his timing was just a bit ahead of me. I giggled aloud as I reached for the phone. "Hi, Jas," I said, sounding as happy as I felt. "Kelli," he said. "Can I come over? Are your chores all done?" I laughed and thought about spending the whole morning with him ...naked and happy with his cock in my mouth or in my cunt. I said cheerfully, "Sure, Jason, I'm ready. Where do you want to meet?" And it wouldn't have matter a damned bit if my chores had not been done or he'd wanted to meet on the moon! I was ready. There was a slight hesitation, then he said, "Well, it rained last night I think ...the grass will be wet, won't it?" I then remembered when I was doing my chores that the ground was a little wet and muddy, so it would probably be worse at the meeting place by the creek. But before I could say anything, he continued, "I'll see you at the barn." He hung up before I could say anything ...which was quite normal for him. He was anxious to begin the sexual fun and games. I smiled happily and hung up the phone to get ready. I was as anxious as he was. As I hurried to dress, I wondered why I bothered ...my clothes would be off within moments of hugging and kissing him. But he also enjoyed the little show of stripping me and loved watching me parade around in my skimpy underwear. Mom still wouldn't allow me to buy and have thongs, but I had a secret cache that she didn't know about. I didn't like keeping secrets like that, but I had no choice. Jason liked to see me strutting about wearing them and he kept telling me that I had a nice ass. It made me feel beautiful and sexy ...yeah, and grown up. Shorts and a cut-off t-shirt completed my outfit and I hurried out the door. I was sitting on the bale of hay in the barn loft when he climbed the ladder. I smiled at him and stood up. "Hi, Jas," I said as he hurried to hug and kiss me. Stepping back as he always did, looking up and down my body, he grinned and said, "Damn, Kelli, you're so damned cute!" We both laughed and I stepped to him and hugged his neck, kissing him again. He took hold of my wrist and pulled me towards the large blanket that I'd spread out on the soft thickness of hay. He stepped onto the blanket and within seconds was standing naked and erect ...grinning at me. As always, I stepped close to him and held out my arms in supplication. Grinning, he pulled my shirt over my head and undid the snap and zipper of my shorts. Smiling happily, he said, "Geez, you're really beautiful, Kelli ...really!" I smiled wearing nothing but the tiny thong ...strings and a tiny, tiny patch of red cloth covering my cunt. I felt beautiful and very happy with him standing there in front of me, smiling and looking at me. As usual, I turned around and around slowly, putting on a little show so he could see all of me. He grinned and his cock seemed even stiffer, which always made me grin happily. There was always a bit of conflicting emotions about it. I felt mildly embarrassed at being practically naked and stared at, but at the same time, I loved the sense of being on display. That same conflict of feelings has followed me to this day – it was the sense, the feeling of being displayed by someone as opposed to displaying myself. In a few moments of watching me, staring at my body, he settled down on the blanket and moaned sensually. His beautiful cock was hard and standing almost straight up from his belly. Grinning up at me and, holding out his arms, he said, "Ooh, Kelli, I've waited all night for you to suck my dick ...come here!" I giggled and settled down happily beside him. My hand grasped his hard cock and I grinned at him, "Hey, I've been waiting, too, ya' know!" We laughed as I bent down and kissed the beautiful, reddish-purple head of his cock. "God, Jas, it's beautiful." I said as I stroked it and caressed it tenderly, lovingly. He settled back murmuring his pleasure as I kissed and licked the big, hard cock. "Geez," I said, "I love this big ol' thing, Jas ...just love it!" I opened my mouth and bent down letting it slide slowly, sensually across my lips, over my tongue and into my mouth. Oh, my god, I thought, this is definitely heaven! As I attended to the worship of it, I often wondered why other girls weren't sucking cocks, too. And worse, many of them considered it dirty or humiliating or degrading, for god's sake. Poor, poor girls, I thought ...they wouldn't know the real pleasure and joy of sucking cocks. Many times, I had the urge to tell all my girlfriends what a wonderful, special sensation it was. But thankfully, I controlled those urges a little better than my cocksucking urges. But I had him in my hand then and I didn't have time to worry about my foolish, prudish girlfriends. I always tried to take my time and enjoy the big, hard cock in my mouth. From that very first time, I knew that once he spurted the first load of cum, he'd be done and I'd have to wait for him to recover. So I was careful to watch and sense his reactions to my sensual and sexual ministrations. In just a short time, I'd learned to play his cock like a master musician ...drawing out the pleasure to the very last note. I also learned that I could keep him on the edge of orgasm for only so long or it would begin to hurt him. I tried to find that fine line where I could enjoy it to the fullest and yet give him the full pleasure of an intense orgasm. We were a good team and a happy team, that's for sure! I loved sucking his big cock and continued to provide as much pleasure for him as I could ...oh, sure, and for myself, too. But he was important to me ...if for no other reason than that big, beautiful, hard cock was attached to him! But seriously, it was important to me to give him that pleasure. In many ways, his pleasure increased my own greatly. I sucked and loved on his big, hard cock for many minutes, keenly aware of his reactions to everything that I did. We both enjoyed my tongue exploring his cock inside my mouth ...sliding over and around the head and the little, sensitive ridge of flesh around the head. With just a bit of effort, more like pleasure, I could make him cum with just that action alone. But we both liked to carry it out further, longer, and to enjoy my sucking and licking and kissing as long as possible. But, alas, men just can't hold it forever. It's too intense for them ...and something just has to give! His body tensed up and the muscles of his belly hardened. He quit caressing my head, shoulders and breast. His moans were different, more like grunting and groaning from pain than from pleasure. I knew he was close and so made an effort to keep my lips sealed around that beautiful shaft, even while licking around the head and corona. In moments, his hot cum spurted into my mouth and onto my tongue. It was always a pleasant moment for me, but it also marked the beginning of the end of my own pleasure. With my eyes locked onto his, I made exaggerated motions, sucking his cock with added vacuum in order to get the very last drops of cum. I always winked at him and hoped that my eyes conveyed my pleasures. He loved to watch me swallow his cum. So after sucking it dry, I pulled off and looked at him. He smiled at me as I swallowed with an added facial exaggeration, giving him that extra enjoyment. "Oh, god, Kelli," he said, grinning and happy. "You're the greatest ...absolutely the greatest little cocksucker on the planet!" I laughed and leaned down and kissed his cock, belly, chest and lips. Then laying my head on his belly, I began the soft, sensual touching and licking and kissing of his cock and testicles. It was in this position that we often talked and today was no different. He told me how wonderful I was, how sweet, how beautiful, how special, etc. It all made me feel so very beautiful and so warm and, of course, so grown up. Then sort of like out of the blue, he said, "Ahh, Kelli, ...ahh, my cousin is coming to visit." Kissing his lovely but limp cock, I said, "Hmm, that's nice." I didn't know anything about his cousin, but just assumed that it was some little kid. I also didn't have any idea what it would mean to me at the time. Jason caressed my naked shoulder and back and said, "Well, he'll be here tomorrow ...ahh, no, wait, the day after tomorrow, I think." I didn't say anything. For one thing, I was busy playing with and licking his cock. In a few moments, he said the one thing that made me take notice. "I've gotta spend time with him, Kelli." I lifted up into a sitting position beside him and looked at him. "Spend time with him?" I asked. "What does that mean?" "Well, I won't be able to see you much ...well, not at all, I guess." "What!" I cried out. "What do you mean? Jas, talk to me ...tell me!" "Well, he comes here every year and we ...well, we always ...you know, do things and stuff." He looked at me and must have seen my confusion, if not my fear. "Kelli, I don't ...ahh, want to, but I have to. I mean, he's my cousin, you know?" I was confused, but it was beginning to make sense ...and at the same time, it was beginning to make me angry. "You can't see me ...when he's here? While he's here? Why not?" I looked at him for some reaction, then quickly said, "I mean, you don't have to be with him ...like, all day, do you?" Just the _expression on his face told me the answer to that question. And I was horrified ...shocked and hurt and upset and ...well, all of those things and more! I stared down at him and frowned angrily, "Ahh, dammit, Jas! How long is that little bastard gonna' be here?" He chuckled at little and tried to calm me down some, which didn't work too well from my own perspective. He caressed my breast and nipple and said, "Kelli, he's not a ...well, 'little' bastard. Hell, he's in his twenties!" At my frown and _expression, he must have seen even more shock and anger. "Kelli, don't get mad. Geez, I can't do anything about it ...you know that!" Then tugging lightly on my nipple, which he knew always made me happy, he continued, "He'll only be here a week, so...?" "A WEEK?" I yelled angrily. His tugging on my nipple was not enough to make me happy that time! "Are you saying that I ...we won't be able to ...I won't see you for a whole fuckin' WEEK?" "Oh, Kelli, it ain't my fault, dammit." He said after I'd slapped him on the chest. "I mean, I want to see you, too, but...? Kelli, I can't help it." And then he said something that began a course that was to last the remainder of my life. He looked at me and said, "What the hell am I supposed to do, Kelli, ...bring him along with me?" No, that one comment didn't fully register with him or me at the time. He'd said it in the frustrations of the moment. But the seed had been planted ...it just needed some nourishment and tender loving care to grow healthy and strong. For the rest of the day, I tried and tried to calm myself, to resign myself to the fact that I'd not be able to enjoy his body for a whole week. It was difficult for me. I had in my mind a never-ending fantasy of sexual pleasure and enjoyment, and he was central to it all. And with that in mind, I was now expected to survive for an entire week without him or his beautiful, hard cock. I honestly didn't know how I could do it ...the days without him would seem horribly long and painful, if I survived at all. We made love, or rather had sex, several times that day and, with great reluctance, I finally let him leave only moments before my parents were to come home. I felt so sad, so hurt and so confused but I also knew that it wasn't Jason's fault. I tried to be nice, tried to be happy for his sake, but I didn't accomplish it well. I was sad and I was angry at a world that would do something so terrible to someone! Mom and Daddy noticed my sadness and both wanted to know what was wrong. Well, that would be cute, wouldn't it? I should just blurt out that, for a whole week, I'd not be able to suck and fuck Jason? That I wouldn't be able to feel him inside my mouth and cunt for a whole damned week? Geez, I was a sad little girl, and with no one to talk to and no one to calm my fears ...that's a terrible feeling for a naïve, young girl! That evening, as usual, Jason called me. We always talked some in the evenings before he went to work. We sometimes talked after he got home, but as it was always late, I had to call him ...my mom wouldn't allow incoming calls so late. Just hearing his voice picked up my spirits some, though to get me into a good mood it would take a helluva lot more than just a little. "Hi, Jas," I said, sounding as cheerful as I could under the circumstances. "Am I going to see you tomorrow?" "Yeah, please," he said with a quick chuckle. "I'll meet you at the barn." Then before I could say anything, he said, "Kelli, I've been thinking ...I mean about Andy and all. I know it sounds ...well, sneaky, but what if I can get away for just a short time? Would that be ...well, could we do that?" "Yeah, Jas, sure ...but for how long? And, damn, what if ...well, what if Andy comes searching for you?" I hesitated, but plunged ahead with an idea that I'd had earlier, "Jas, what if ...well, I mean, would Andy mind if you left him for an hour or so? I mean, couldn't he just ...well, wait for us to finish?" "Hey, I thought of that, too. But he's gonna want to know what the hell I'm doin', ya' know? He's bound to ask a lot of questions. And worse, what if he wanders around and finds us...?" He stopped for a moment, then said, "Kelli, would it be a big deal if he ...well, if he saw us?" "What!" I shouted. "What the hell does that mean? Are you saying that he's gonna stand there and ...watch us? Jas, you idiot!" Jason laughed at his own foolishness, but then, in what I took to be humor, he said, "Yeah, Hell, ...why don't I invite him to join us!" I laughed at the seeming absurdity of it and said, "Yeah, great, huh? Then I'd have two of you to suck and fuck, huh." We laughed for a moment. "Kelli," he said with seriousness in his voice. "You've always said that ...well, that you wish I would last longer. If Andy was there, you could ...I mean, he'd be ...ahh, well...?" That comment coupled with his earlier statement of "What the hell am I supposed to do, Kelli, ...bring him along with me?" sparked something inside of me. The idea had been broached earlier, but I'd dismissed it out of hand ...but in the back of my mind, it was not so easily dismissed. I'd thought about it some, but had no idea on how to handle such a thing. "Jason, what the hell are you ...I mean, are you suggesting that I ...I mean, ...with your cousin?" It should be remembered that as far as I was concerned, every guy on Earth had a cock just like Jason's. I didn't know any others! And many times in the past, during our playtime, one or the other of us would make mention that it would be nice if there were two Jason's for me. But it was always in fun and joking ...but now it was staring me in the face. The seriousness to me, at the time, was clearly evident. I could see no way that I could even survive without sucking on his cock or fucking him each day ...the very thought of it was horrifying to me. How I was to live without him for the whole week was simply beyond my comprehension. As far as I could tell, I'd die of loneliness and be gone long before the week was over! Poor little Kelli would shrivel up and die without Jason's cock to suck and fuck! Jason didn't hear my thoughts, of course, but we were pretty close and often seemed to share our thoughts. Although he didn't sound so certain, he said, "Well, Kelli, I just don't know what to do ...hell, I can't make it one day without you, how the hell am I gonna' make it through a whole week?" Once again, it's one of those things that I'll never be able to explain. I don't recall actually thinking about it much or making the decision, but I said, "Jason, what if I did?" There was silence on the other end of the line. I wasn't sure what he was thinking, but after a long moment of silence, I said, "I mean, Jas, would you ...I mean, how would you feel if...?" There was an awkward silence, then he said, "Geez, Kelli, I don't know. I mean, I think it would be ...well, kind of exciting ...wouldn't it?" Then he quickly amended it by saying, "Well, ...ahh, watching you, I mean? Geez, you're so cute and ...well, you have a nice body and I like to ...well, look at you." I simply wasn't wise enough to know how to view that situation. But his words of praise for me made me feel wanted, needed and loved. I knew that he was also having a difficult time coping with this new situation. I closed my eyes and tried my best to envision it. I couldn't help but think of Jason after his orgasm and his lovely cock limp and dangling ...and then me just turning to suck Andy off. But I simply couldn't make that connection ...all cocks were Jason's cock ...I had no other image in my mind. I had no other sensations with which to compare. Would it feel the same in my mouth as Jason's cock? How was I supposed to know? But the deciding factor in it all was that I either sucked off Andy or I was not going to be able to see Jason for a whole week. That seemed like an eternity to me. In the past weeks, I'd seen him every single day, sometimes several times a day. A week without him? A week of not sucking him off and fucking him? No, that was simply impossible. It was a situation that was unimaginable to me. I just knew that I'd die without it ...and it would be a horrible, painful death! Adding Andy "Jason," I finally said. "How are we gonna' ...I mean, will he...?" I was confused about how it was going to work and what I was supposed to do. Jason didn't say anything while I was thinking. Finally I said, "Dammit, Jas, are you gonna' ...well, take care of it ...I mean, tell him or something?" He hurriedly and, apparently happy that I'd made the decision, said, "Hey, Kelli, I'll work it out with Andy, don't worry, okay?" Then as an afterthought, he said, "Kelli, this is gonna' be great ...I mean, god, I just have to see you! I'll talk to Andy, okay? It'll be great, you'll see ...I promise." The following day, I met Jason at mid-morning at the creek. I couldn't escape the feeling that this was something like my last day with him ...and if that were true, then it was like the last day of my life! Andy was due to arrive in the afternoon and after that, it would be up to Jason. Well, and Andy, too. As I walked into the little clearing by the creek, Jason was already naked, ready and sitting on the blanket. Although I sucked him off and we fucked later, it just wasn't the same. I had a terrible cloud hanging over me and it just wouldn't go away. I didn't know what was going to happen or how I'd react or what I'd do. I also worried about how Jason would react to it all. I'd heard lots of rumors about jealousy with boys and their girlfriends, but I had no firsthand experiences. We did talk about the situation, but neither of us knew what it was going to be like. We tried to joke about it and use humor to lessen to dark mood, but it just didn't work for either of us. We just didn't know enough, weren't experienced enough, to fully grasp the reality of the situation or the consequences. But the one underlying reality was that if I didn't go through with it, if I didn't suck and fuck his cousin, then I would not be able to see Jason for a whole week ...and that was just not possible for me. I simply couldn't imagine not having Jason at least a couple of times a day. A whole week without him was just totally unimaginable for me. And I became convinced that I'd do anything to keep that from happening. The following day, as I slipped on the t-shirt, I saw them walking across the pasture towards the barn. I was so nervous about this first meeting. I didn't really know Andy at all. And Jason had assured me that he'd never told Andy about me previously. However, he was going to tell Andy all about us that night and he'd know exactly what was to happen ...there wouldn't be any silly, childish and scary awkwardness. Or so he said. I was going to suck Andy's cock and fuck him, plain and simple. I was going to do it so I could still enjoy Jason during the week ...and if Andy was there, too, so be it. I didn't know what Jason had planned exactly, but I hoped that it would be something like, Andy, this is Kelli. Okay, Kelli, suck his cock! And that would be it. I wouldn't have to make any stupid, awkward decisions on my own ...and thus embarrass myself even further. But then after doing it, I'd probably die of embarrassment and humiliation and they'd bury my dead body out behind the barn! I'd planned to be in the barn when they came, but it didn't work out that way. But it was almost as good because when I stepped into the barn, I could hear them talking up in the loft above. And from their comments, I knew they'd not heard me enter. I stood there and listened to them for a moment. Andy was obviously anxious for me to suck him off and fuck him while Jason was commenting and bragging about my talents and how cute I was. I was nervous about the meeting, but I'd also promised Jason that I'd do it ...and listening to him say such nice things about me, I couldn't and wouldn't let him down. I reached back and closed the barn door with a little more force than was needed. At the sound of the door closing, Jason called out, "Kelli, is that you?" And when I walked over and looked up at the loft, he grinned and said, "Hey, great! I thought maybe...? Well, c'mon up!" I smiled up at him and climbed the ladder. As I stepped onto the loft floor, I saw Andy sitting on a bale of hay. As usual, I leaned over and kissed Jason's cheek. He grinned at me and said, "Kelli, this is my cousin Andy." Where Jason was rather tall and slender, Andy was tall but stocky. He wasn't fat, just physically larger, like a football player or something. He had the same dark, wavy hair and was quite attractive – especially his smile. He stood up and I smiled rather nervously, nodding my head in greeting and clinging to Jason for ...well, support for my weak knees, I suppose. I'm not sure if he said anything, but his smile seemed to say that he was pleased. And then came what I'd feared most ...a long and seemingly interminable moment of tense, nervous silence! Thankfully, just before I was tempted to turn and run Jason grasped my arm and whispered, "C'mon, Kelli ...suck us off! Please?" And then a bit louder so Andy could hear it, he said, "She's really good, Andy ...she's gonna' suck us off!" He chuckled softly, hugged me and I looked up at him smiling in appreciation for helping alleviate my nervousness. Even then my sexual submissiveness was apparent, even if none of us actually recognized it for what it was. I felt much more comfortable just doing what Jason told me to do. I wanted to just close my mind and obey, to make no decisions. It was so much easier for me. He grinned at me and grabbed my t-shirt, pulling it over my head and off. My tits were still rather small and I didn't wear a bra most of the time. Andy was staring at my tits and I wanted to cover them with my hands, but I didn't. I just didn't look at him. "Hmm, nice tits ...small, but firm and round, just the way I like 'em." Andy said. I looked at him and he was smiling that lovely, charming smile. I couldn't help but return the smile, not only because he was so attractive, but also anyone who liked my small tits deserved a nice smile! With the smile still on his face, he asked, "Kelli, are you ...well, are you okay with this? I mean, you don't have to do anything that you don't want to do, ya' know? Is it okay with you?" I looked at him and smiled, then glanced up at Jason. He grinned at me, hugged my shoulders tightly. I turned back to Andy and nodded my head in the affirmative ...I was okay with it. And in my mind, I was thinking, please, just tell me what to do. As Jason led me to the blanket-covered bales and loose hay, Andy started unbuckling his pants. He was grinning at me. I glanced up at Jason. Then the tension of the moment just got to me and I just couldn't help it ...I started laughing and giggling nervously. But it broke the tension. I turned my face against Jason's chest, hugging him and couldn't stop giggling. Thankfully they both joined in the laughter even though they probably didn't know what caused it. Just the laughter alone eased the tension in all of us, in myself especially. Andy pushed his pants and underwear to the floor and kicked them to the side. Jason squeezed my shoulders and pulled me toward Andy. With Andy sitting on a bale of hay, Jason sort of pulled me down between Andy's legs. Nothing was forceful, of course, but Jason really was doing what I'd wanted ...taking the decisions away from me, keeping me from letting my nervousness ruin everything. I was scared, nervous, but Jason grinned at me and squeezed my shoulders, pushing me down. Kneeling between Andy's legs and looking at his big, hard cock, it didn't seem so different than Jason's cock. So I tried not to look at Andy's face, just his cock and in my mind, I pretended that it was Jason. I leaned forward and as soon as the big, hard cock touched my lips, the nervousness was gone and the delightful sensations of a hard cock sliding passed my lips and onto my tongue became the only thing that I concentrated on. I remember thinking that it really wasn't any different to sucking Jason's cock, but with Jason now naked and sitting right beside us, there was an added thrill for me ...two cocks! With my mouth and tongue busy on Andy's cock, I reached out for Jason's cock. With one cock in my mouth and one in my hand, I was excited and thrilled. All of the previous tension and nervousness melted away. And it was so thrilling, so exciting to have two guys who wanted me, who thought I was beautiful and sexy. Andy must have been quite horny because I'd only been sucking on him for a little while when I felt the changes ...those signs of imminent orgasm. His cock became rigid and swelled, his leg and belly muscles became tensed and firm and, of course, the delightful, but soft moaning. I prepared for the spurt of hot cum, longing for it to splash into my mouth and onto my tongue. I didn't have long to wait ...with a grunt and loud moan the hot cum spurted into my mouth. And it came in successive spurts, rapidly, one, two, three large spurts of hot fluid. I swallowed it all with pleasure and continued to suck the big cock as it slowly became flaccid. As Andy's cock turned limp, I knew from my experiences with Jason that if I continued to suck on his cock, it would become somewhat painful. If that happened, he'd groan and push me away. So I just turned and scooted over to Jason and began sucking his big, hard cock. And it was simply fantastic ...I loved the idea of having another cock just right in front of me to keep doing what I loved most in the world ...sucking cock! And best of all, it was Jason's cock! As I sucked on his cock, Andy leaned in close telling me how great it was and how wonderful I was and other such complimentary comments. I was thrilled by it and especially thrilled that he was right there close watching me suck Jason off. "Damn, she can really suck dick, huh?" Andy said to Jason as he watched me. "She's better than any of the women I know!" "Damn, she's got cute little tits, too." He said, laughing. "And, wow, what a cute, round little ass!" "Shit, Jason, you got yourself a real treat here, my boy!" He said laughing. And patting my back and shoulder, he said, "God, Kelli, you're a great cocksucker ...really good, believe me." "Man, just think, Jason," he said with a chuckle. "This week is gonna' be one of the best weeks of my life. She can suck us off every day, by god!" He was making those comments, both to Jason and to me about the action ...almost like a play-by-play commentary! It excited me. And it obviously excited Jason, too, because he quickly spurted his cum into my mouth with a loud groan. Andy laughed and again told me how great I was, what a wonderful girl I was. And he was also thrilled and excited that I swallowed the cum. After sucking them both off, all of my initial nervousness had disappeared. The sexy, and sometimes lewd, banter that was going on between us was exciting and arousing. I won't deny that it still felt a bit strange, but there was easiness about it all that kept me from being overly nervous. I was kneeling between them and playing with both flaccid cocks, one in each hand. And occasionally, to their delight and pleasure, I'd lean over and suck one or the other into my mouth. I'd always enjoyed sucking and licking Jason's limp cock. I loved to chew on it ...no, not hurtfully, but gently sinking my teeth into the soft, spongy flesh. It was sort of like soft, chewy candy or something and it was a marvelous sensation. And it was especially enjoyable for him when I concentrated on the smooth, sensitive head. He'd always groan like I was biting it off, but if I pulled back and looked at him, he'd always smile and pat my head – an unspoken signal for me to continue. It wasn't too long that my playing and biting caused Andy's cock to become rigid again. He was obviously more horny than Jason was ...probably because I'd been sucking Jason dry every day for weeks! Andy lifted up on his elbows and smiled at me. He had the nicest smile! With that beautiful smile showing brightly, he said, "Can we ...ahh, fuck now? I'd really like that, Kelli ...really!" I wasn't really prepared for that! In most of the fucking between Jason and I, that request was usually mine. I knew that he wanted to do it, but he always allowed me to make the decision. He might give certain signs or indications that he'd like it, but seldom did he ever just ask for it. It didn't bother me exactly that he asked it just took me by surprise. I'd made the assumption earlier that he'd probably want to fuck me and I was prepared to do it. But I'd also just assumed that I would be the one to initiate it. I'm sure that my hesitation bothered Andy, because his smile disappeared and he looked at me quizzically, sort of nervously. At that point, I knew that I should say something, make up my mind and answer him. I would have preferred for him to have just demanded it ...nicely, of course, but still a demand. I smiled at him and glanced at Jason, who was now also up on his elbows grinning at me. I giggled and looked at Andy. I nodded and said, "Well, sure, I guess ...if you want to." Andy sat up straight and the beautiful smile had returned. His cock was standing up firmly, fully rigid and ready. He looked at Jason and then looked back at me and asked, "Are you gonna' ...well, suck him off while I ...well, I mean...?" Oh, my god, I thought, it's just like those porno flicks I'd heard about ...the girl bent over and being fucked from behind while sucking someone else's cock! Why I hadn't considered such a thing as that when I was thinking about this day is beyond me, but I hadn't. I won't say that it was a shock, but it certainly hadn't been on my mind ...even when he asked to fuck me. I'm sure he noticed my momentary silence, but he didn't say anything. I finally looked up at him, glanced at Jason and, I'm sure with some uncertainty in my voice, said, "Well, yeah, sure. I mean, if that's ...ahh, what you want?" And thus began my first session of being fucked at both ends at the same time! I can't say that it was then or is even now, my favorite way to fuck. It's disconcerting for me ...it breaks my concentration for either activity. And for another thing, it's most often an untimed, uncoordinated action. The guy fucking my cunt might thrust at different times to the one fucking my mouth. So that causes my body to rock or be pushed at the wrong time for one or the other action. See? It's disconcerting and distracting. I much prefer to control the action for the greatest possible pleasure for my guy or guys. But in that situation, guys fucking me at both ends, I'm left to be nothing but two hot, wet holes and am unable to intensify the pleasure for either of them. Jason had, of course, fucked me from behind many times, so it wasn't new to me. We mostly did it doggie-style, on our knees. But Andy had me stand up and bend over to suck Jason's cock and he moved in behind me. Like I always did for Jason, I spread my legs some to allow him access. He was anxious and before I was even ready for it, I felt the hard cock probing for my hole. I started to reach under my belly and help him, but before I could do it, the big cock found the opening and plunged deeply into me with one powerful thrust. Andy was much more forceful in fucking my cunt than Jason was. His thrusts were powerful and strong, pushing hard against me and driving his big cock deep inside my cunt. I sucked at Jason's cock as best I could even while being bounced back and forth by Andy's powerful thrusts. And he also kept a good grip on my hips and, with each thrust he'd pull at my hips, pulling me backward even as he thrust forward. And each time, I could feel the power of his hard cock as it drove deep into my cunt and my body. Being extra horny, it didn't take Andy long. We'd been fucking for only a few minutes when I felt his cock swell and grow even more rigid inside me. His thrusts were still as powerful, but he'd thrust into my cunt and then hold it for a long moment before pulling back for another thrust. That action slowed more and more as he came closer to orgasm. I was trying my best to get Jason to spurt into my mouth at the same time, but I felt it was a losing proposition. Andy wasn't going to be denied his orgasm just so he and Jason could get off together! Andy finally thrust deep into my cunt and holding tightly to my hips, he grunted and moaned. I felt the hot cum splash inside me as he continued to pull at my hips, holding us tightly together. Then with a couple of more short, powerful thrusts and spurts of hot cum, I felt his cock begin to soften inside of me. He leaned down and kissed my back, breathing heavily and moaning softly. And as Jason spurted his cum into my mouth, I felt Andy's cock soften completely and slip from my cunt. During that week, I sucked off and fucked Jason and his cousin, Andy, many times. We were together every day, fucking and sucking, sometimes several times a day and it was always a delightful, wonderful time for me. For one thing, it seemed that I almost always had a nice hard cock to play with or suck or fuck. That was a major change and a very pleasant one for me. Andy always seemed quite horny and virile, and he was also somewhat aggressive. Jason was easy-going and seldom, if ever, demanding. Andy, on the other hand, wouldn't ask nicely like Jason did, but would say 'C'mon, Kelli, suck my dick' or 'Git over here, I want to fuck that hot, little cunt' or something similar in a gruff, demanding tone of voice. I was accustomed to Jason's relaxed, non-aggressive attitude and Andy's attitude and tone of voice seemed somewhat demeaning to me. But it was also rather exciting and arousing. I chose the exciting and arousing way of viewing it to avoid any unnecessary mental anguish. While I still had a bit of inner conflict about it, his smile and bright eyes seemed to tone it down and I always did as he asked or demanded. My sexual submissiveness should have been apparent to me, but I just didn't recognize it. The day before Andy was to return home, we spent the whole time sucking and fucking like rabbits! It seemed that he was trying to get as much pleasure as possible before he left ...and I was more than accommodating, I was a willing, happy participant. I was a bit surprised that Jason seemed to sit back and watch. But it was apparently to allow his cousin to enjoy as much as possible on his last day. Jason lived only a short distance away and could have me almost any time with a quick, simple phone call. I don't know, but I guess they'd worked that out between them before hand. After Andy left, Jason and I returned to our normal routine and other than an occasional comment or two, not much was said about it. But even though I didn't know it at the time, it was to be a major turning point in my sex life. But that's for other stories perhaps. (Not the end, only another beginning) Adding Another (This is a story I had written and together with 3four2b a friend with like writing styles. With his help with editing and with my own efforts we enjoyed writing it together.) Written by:~ ABSORB and 3FOUR2B~ The married couple who were in their mid thirty's had done their research, reading online reviews from patrons on the web forums of all the best clubs in the city. So when they went out that night, Doug and Jen already knew exactly where they were going and what kind of woman they wanted. They saw this woman for the first time moments after entering the club. She was so beautiful! It was like the hand of destiny had chosen her just for them. Husband and wife both ached to touch her. They wanted to kiss her soft lips, and hold what they both thought were the most lovely set of breasts they had seen in a long time, maybe ever. Her curves were perfect, not too much and not too little. The three found a leather sofa just big enough for three, in a quiet corner of the club. Doug was wearing long black pants. Both of the women were wearing short skirts, and they each felt their nylons sliding against the leather as they pressed their knees together to keep from showing themselves as they sat down. Jen sat between her husband and the woman, not to keep them apart but to be the one linking the three of them. With her eyes, the woman made it clear that she was up for being an equally willing and giving sexual partner to both of them. The couple soon learned that her name was Betty. She was around their age they found out. All of them were around thirty something which was great. Once the introductions were over, Jen asked Betty the first question of the evening. "Are you Bi curious or truly Bisexual?" Jen inquired bluntly. Of course, Betty already knew the difference and answered smiling, "Believe me I'm Bisexual, not just curious." Jen's heartbeat quickened as she remembered some of her times with open minded roommates back when she was in college, years ago before she had met Doug. She missed those days a lot and desperately hoped that Betty would prove to be equally adventurous as her university friends had been. Betty had been participating in this lifestyle for a long time, and her senses had become keen to which ladies and couples were right for her. Tonight, she had a strong feeling that this was the couple she'd let take her back to their place. Betty still felt one doubt in the back of her mind though, but Doug put that to rest the very next moment. His questions were on a very specific level. Doug wanted to know if Betty had ever been with another couple, how often, and if she had been tested recently for stds. He and Jen were worried that asking such dry questions might ruin their chances with women at the club, but had decided striking out would be better than risking their sexual health ."In today's society, sexually, you can never be too careful," he explained, adding that he and Jen had just gotten tested even though they had been completely monogamous for the past two years. Doug was too nervous getting the wording exactly right to notice, but Betty saw it clearly. As Doug spoke, Betty became visibly more at ease. By the time Doug had finished, the look on Betty's face was pure lust. Jen was paying particular attention to Betty, whom she found absolutely lovely with her black hair braided all the way down to her lower back. Betty confirmed that she too placed a high value on staying disease free, getting tested regularly and always demanding the same of all her partners. Betty's sexual hunger was showing.She began to touch Jen's knee rubbing lightly in small circles as the conversation progressed to tastes and preferences. Even though the touch was slight, it was already making Jen wet. All three were on the same wave length. Tonight was for Doug and Jen as a couple, and for Betty's need to be touched by both a man and a woman. It was as simple as that. It took no more than half an hour for them to talk over everything that needed discussing. The last point they covered was how the three of them would get to Doug and Jen's house. "Could we go in your car?" Betty asked the couple together. "I came here with friends and I don't want to steal their ride." Doug and Jen agreed, and as soon as the three had paid their tab they exited to the parking lot. Along the way, Betty reached behind Doug and gave his butt a little squeeze, letting him know that he would not be left out of the fun soon to come. Doug skipped a step in his stride out of surprise. Both women laughed, Doug joining in the laughter and giving Betty a taste of her own medicine by grabbing her butt right back. Jen felt that certain tingle as she watched Betty and her husband flirting with each other. In different circumstances she would have been insanely jealous. But at the moment all that was going though her head was imagining how hot she would feel watching Doug and Betty having sex together! They arrived at the married couple's car, and Doug held the back door on the passenger side open for Betty. Jen knew her husband opening the door for Betty instead of her wasn't any insult, and she happily got in on the other side of the back. Doug sat behind the wheel. Jen was already very aware that Betty was not wearing any panties to go with her nylons, but it wasn't until Doug looked in his mirror backing out of the parking space that he got his first glimpse. As he merged into traffic, Doug wondered if Betty had noticed that Jen wasn't wearing any underwear either. Betty's tight curving short skirt rode up in the car the entire ride. Jen pressed her left leg against Betty's right, the two women enjoying the heat of each other's touch. Betty was wearing the sexiest corset top with thin straps and no bra. Her boobs were a perfect fit in the snug corset. She was wearing a red pair of heels, matching red garters for her nylons just peaking out under her short skirt. Jen was totally infatuated! When Doug got closer to the house he slowed down and let the ladies know they were almost home. Their neighbors on one side were gone on vacation, and the former occupants of the other house had just moved into a condo across town. There was no one to see them bringing a woman home with them, which made Betty feel more comfortable. The threesome walked into the house together. Doug got to work right away starting a fire in the hearth. "It's a a little chilly in here. Wouldn't want you ladies to catch cold." Doug said in a loud voice so the ladies could hear him as they poured two glasses of wine in the kitchen. Doug couldn't help himself from thinking how two stunning ladies in tight short skirts and with not a pair of panties between them needed a man like him much more than the fire to warm them up! Jen and Betty brought their glasses and sat down on the couch. They began chatting away and pouring two glasses of wine. Since Doug did not really drink, except a beer every now and then, he opted out of cocktails and just let the ladies chat it up and relax. Doug knew that this was going to be a long night, and he didn't want his performance or his senses to be inhibited in any way. Doug had already gotten himself hard just watching the two women interacting. Drinks finished, the two ladies began to make out. It felt to Doug like his cock was having a instant hard on! Betty was sitting right next to him with her back turned. Jen was at the other end, facing both of them. Doug watched in awe as the women touched each other's shoulders and run their hands through each other's hair. It started soft and sweet but, it became hot and lusty before he knew it. Both women began to moan. That's when Doug couldn't restrain himself any longer. He touched his wife's hands as they caressed Betty's shoulders. Then he ever so slowly took the tiny zipper of Betty's corset top between his thumb and pointer finger, pulling it down along the center of her back. He had known Betty wasn't wearing a bra, but the site of Betty's bare skin was driving him wild! At the same time Betty was there to slip Jen's arms out of her corset top, which had already begun to fall from her shoulders on its own while the ladies had been swirling their tongues in each other's mouths. But the corset itself stayed in place. Doug gave Jen a large, slow kiss on the side of her neck before standing and walking behind his wife. It was impossible for Jen to miss her husband's hard on as he made his way to her. Doug turned to face Betty as he got to work unzipping his wife's corset. Doug looked in Jen's eyes the whole time. Jen couldn't take her eyes of the bulge in Doug's pants. Holding her hair to one side, at an almost torturous speed Doug trailed his fingers over Jen's bra and down her spine all the way to the small of her back. He could see Jen's lungs expanding and contracting as he took her black lace bra off. Topless, Jen knelt on the floor by the couch and helped Betty to shimmy out of her shoes and tight skirt. Betty's skin looked almost angelic in the warm glow of the fireplace. Her white breasts with pale nipples sprang forward. The soft light gave Betty's eyes a special sparkle. There was a huge lovely white soft furry rug in front of the fireplace. Doug took her by her hand and Jen touching her legs and butt, the couple guided Betty from the couch to the rug. Now it was Betty who was kneeling on the floor. She was in the perfect position to finally free Doug's cock from his pants. Jen's hand went to her pussy without her even thinking as she watched Betty unbuckle Doug's belt and unfasten his pants. "I see all three of us went in the buff tonight," Betty said, biting her lower lip and bringing her face to Doug's stomach, "I'm so glad..." Jen began rubbing herself as Betty opened wide and took Doug's impressive cock in her mouth. Betty's heels pointed away, painting a perfect picture. And she was so skilled with her mouth, she barely used her hands on him at all! As incredible as the sight was, it was the sounds that were bringing Jen to the brink of insanity. Betty's head was bobbing up and down Doug's cock like Jen had only seen in erotic movies. There were slurping sounds whenever her mouth would pull away from the cock tip, and there were sexy little gagging sounds every time she took all of him down her throat. It wasn't long before Jen was using two fingers on herself. Her nipples were like rocks! "Doug, honey," Jen said with all the concentration she could muster, "Why is Betty still wearing clothes?" Doug would have loved for the moment he was sharing with Betty to go on forever. However, Jen was right. This new woman they had found together was something spectacular in the world of oral sex. Yet, Betty had no business kneeling there with her nylons and garters like this. Doug knelt down and put his hands on Betty. She knew exactly what Doug was getting at. She pushed off the floor with her hands and grew like a flower from the ground. He could smell Betty's scent, and had the perfect view of her wet pussy. "Baby, you have to see this!" Doug said to his wife excitedly. Doug kissed Betty's stomach, so tempted to put his face in her pussy but instead giving his wife the pleasure of seeing Betty's grooming choice. He undid her garters one piece at a time, rolled the nylons down her legs and touched her bottom as encouragement for her to show her completely nude body to Jen. She was so turned on she could hardly believe it. Then she glimpsed Betty's completely waxed pussy in the glowing light. Two fingers became three. A slow pace started to accelerate to near frantic. Betty began removing Doug's tie and unbuttoning his shirt. "Remember how I asked you if you were fully Bi? "Jen asked Betty as she worked her fingers in her pussy. "Oh..." Betty said, unable to think clearly. "Yes Jen, I remember." "I hope you meant it," Jen said with a verbal wink. Betty left Doug with his shirt only half unbuttoned. "I think you can finish from there, can't you big guy?" Both of the women giggled at Betty's humor. Betty joined Jen on the rug, neeling by her head. She kissed Jen's neck which felt good to her. Doug's hands were unsteady, watching this and trying to undress himself at the same time. What happened next took Doug and Jen by complete surprise. Betty lifted her bottom over Jen's face and leaned forward. The women were suddenly locked in a 69 position. Betty gently removed Jen's fingers and replaced them with her tongue. Doug stoked himself, going from hard to that sensation of so stiff it almost hurt. Then without even looking up, Betty drew Doug to them with a come hither motion from her finger. Jen's face was drenched with Betty's wetness. The taste was everything she had hoped for and so much more. She was in complete sensory overload! She found herself wondering if she might pass out from too much pleasure when her husband arrived to give her more. "Make love to your wife Doug," Betty said at that very moment, "make love to her from behind." Had it been physically possible, Jen would have hugged Betty for her wonderful suggestion! Betty pulled herself away from Jen and laid herself down. Her pussy aching with delight but not yet in orgasm, Jen got on all fours. Her legs were spread wide between Betty's thighs and her arms were at Betty's sides. Jen couldn't see her husband behind her, but felt his presence as he swiftly removed her garter and nylons. Doug penetrated her from behind just as Betty had asked him to. For both of the couple it was like they were having sex for the very first time! Jen immediately threw her face into Betty's pussy to muffle her screams of passion. Now she was cumming!!! It has started the moment his cock had made contact. Then, he started thrusting. Betty could feel Jen's screams vibrating in her bones. She put a hand on Jen's cheek and lifted it off her pussy to see what true pleasure looks like on a woman's face. Betty hadn't expected to see tears, but knew instantly that they were tears from hypersexual stimulation. Jen crawled up to hide her moans in Betty's breasts. Doug's cologne floated above Betty, mixing with his wife's perfume before entering Betty's nose. Jen curved her back down so her bottom was still high in the air but now so were her breasts. The scent of lust more than anything was bringing Betty to the brink. That and the sight and touch of Jen's creamy breasts free above her. Betty thought of her own breasts then. She pulled Doug's wife back down, encouraging Jen to suck on her breasts. Betty pinched Jen's nipples with a little naughty tweak each time his wife suckled her! The two women looked into each other's eyes and they knew they were both as one, Doug pleasuring both of them even though he could only be in one pussy at a time. Jen had been a multi-orgasm type of woman for years, but she had never had one so intensely slam into the other as when Betty slid gracefully to flick her breasts with her tongue as Doug's thrusts got heavier and heavier inside her. Betty knew that her husband only cums maybe twice in one night. She felt incredibly selfish for denying Betty, but she wanted this one for herself. She wanted it bad. She needed her husband to spurt a thick load of cream in her pulsing pussy! Jen couldn't wait a moment longer. "Cum for me Doug. Oh God, Doug! Cum for Me!!" Betty gasped as Jen took the back of her head in both hands and tried to shove her entire right breast into her mouth. "Fuck!" Doug yelled like a wild savage, one long stream of cum pulsing from him into his wife! Betty stretched her toes as far out as they would go, burning with lust in the knowledge that she was the reason this couple was having the best sex of their lives! Doug slowly pulled off Jen. His breathing was labored his chest heaving from cumming so hard inside his wife. Betty slid out from under Jen. Both women sitting with their legs curled under them, they kissed each other deeply and enjoyed each other's tongues. As soon as Doug's breathing had calmed a little, he went over to the ladies and tapped Jen. "May I cut in?" he asked with a wry smile. Jen grabbed her husband's head in her hands and pulled his lips to hers. Jen slid her tongue into Doug's mouth. Their lips glistened with each other's moisture from their mouths as Jen broke the short but passion filled kiss. "Now you may," Jen said with a wink. Doug gave his wife's hand a squeeze then scooted closer to Betty. Doug leaned forward and began pleasuring Betty, continuing to lean as they kissed until Betty was against the soft rug.Doug slid his hand on Betty's thighs thinking how it was kind of strange that Betty had sucked his cock before they had even shared a kiss. Yet, that is how things in a threesome can be sometimes he thought to himself. Doug soon found himself with the irresistible urge to taste Betty's pussy, just as he had imagined when she was giving him head in the beginning of their evening. Just as Betty was getting concerned that she and Doug might be ignoring Jen in what they were doing, Jen moved around Betty to play with her sensitive nipples. She pinched them, drawing them into small hard nubs. "You'll love how she tastes honey," knowing from the scent she had sensed when her face was buried in Betty's pussy. Doug began licking every inch of Betty's sweet pussy. Working around his face, he thrusted a finger into her wetness and pumped it in and out deep and fast. All the while he was sucking on her clit. Jen had moved from playing with Betty's breasts to sucking on them. She studied her husband intently, matching her style of sucking to what he was doing to Betty's clit. Betty was in sexual bliss! Betty thought how she would trade all the orgasms in the world if only this could last forever, two lovers truly being pleasuring her orally on both ends of her body. She made no effort to hide it. She moaned deeply and arched her back into Jen as the couple did their synchronized sucking. Then Doug saw his wife whisper something into Betty's ear. Was it what he thought it was? Just the possibility turned Doug on so completely, he instantly began to harden again even as he could still feel cum dripping out the tip of his cock. He strained not to thrust into Betty then and there. The smile on Betty's face told of her arousal at Jen's idea. Betty left no room for doubt, "I am so ready for that! Climb up then Jen." Jen's pussy was still filled with Doug's cum. She swung a leg over Betty's face and let her pussy open wide for Betty's pleasure and her own. She was mounted over Jen's face just as she normally would be over her husband's cock, facing forward. Betty began to lick Jen's pussy lips, tasting her sweet pussy and the beginning of Doug's salty cum inside it mixed together. Jen began to trickle out. Betty managed to capture most of it in her mouth, but she couldn't prevent some of it from missing and rolling down the sides of her face. Doug was pleased that his cum provided this extra kinky pleasure for his wife and Betty to share at this moment. Knowing all of this particular fantasy of his wife's, Doug no longer hesitated in sliding up Betty's legs and his entering his cock into Betty's pussy with one motion. He pumped his cock slowly at first, enjoying the sight and sounds of Jen being licked. He was distracted by his wife arching her back and whimpering as Betty was working her tongue in her honey pot. Doug reached out and he pumped and stroked his wife gently along her spine. Reaching around, he pulled her back a bit towards him with her breasts cupped in his hands. Doug waited for the signs of orgasm only a husband can recognize in a woman, nibbling and biting down lightly on the back of Jen's neck at the moment of her orgasm. A wave of something like guilt washed over Jen as she orgasmed, intensifying the orgasm all the more. She hadn't whispered to Betty the second or third parts of her fantasy. The second Doug had just taken care of, her husband nibbling softly on her neck from behind as she climaxed all over another woman's face. Adding Another Betty didn't let up for an instant. If anything she licked harder, faster and deeper as Jen bucked on top of her face. Still orgasming but not willing to deny herself part three of her fantasy, Jen dismounted from Betty's face and bent down to kiss Betty deeply. She could taste her own essence strongly on Betty's lips, but there was also the mark of her husband and the new taste of the two mixed with another woman's lips. Without words, Jen repositioned Betty so that she would use her as a chair. Jen could feel Betty's weight on her. It felt much the same as when her husband collapsed on her sometimes immediately after sex. She could feel the force of each thrust from Doug being transmitted to her through Betty's body. Jen and Doug doing this got them all their fantasies and pleasures in one evening. Betty's eyelids fluttered closed at the dual touch of her lovers. She could feel Jen cupping her breasts, mixing in the perfect amount of nipple play. And Doug was pumping her pussy like an expert! Then she felt more fingers touch her breasts. Opening her eyes, Betty saw Doug gently prying his wife's fingers away. In a great motion Doug thrust the deepest yet as he bent forward to suck on her nipples. Her fingers dying to keep playing, Jen wove them into her husband's hair and kept his face pressed against Betty's breasts. He was swirling around her nipples, only sucking in small bursts at first. Gradually the sucking took over until it was all so much pleasure. Jen released Doug's hair and began stroking Betty's arms. Jen used the back side of her nails to trail down on Betty's arms as she watched her husband work his magic. Betty began to arch and buck on Doug's cock with her own motion to compliment his thrusts. She was frustratingly close to having an orgasm. She had to achieve it! Doug bit down lightly on each nipple and then kissed her deeply. Betty could feel herself literally sandwiched between two lust filled bodies. As soon as Doug's tongue met hers, Betty moaned in his mouth and climaxed. Doug didn't stop thrusting as Betty moaned. Feeling light headed, Betty put both her hands on Doug's chest ."Please, it's too intense!" Betty begged. Doug slowly exited Betty's pussy. Betty turned her body around and whispered into Jen's ear just as she had done to her earlier. "Yes," Jen said nodding her approval, "Yes, I think he'd like that a lot. I know I will!" Doug knew what a lucky man he was, two women conspiring to pleasure him. But what had they agreed on? "Hold on honey," Jen said. "We need a moment to get in the perfect setup for you." Jen laid down on her back on the rug. She took hold of Betty's thighs and pulled her over her face. Betty patted a spot on the rug at Jen's side. "Lay down right here for us, please Doug." Doug positioned his bottom against his wife's side, his legs crossing over hers. Betty bent forward to take Doug's cock in her mouth for the second time that evening. It was only fair she finish him off the way the two of them had begun with her sucking him. As Betty leaned forward, a stream of cum wound it's way past her pussy lips into Jen's wide open mouth. She had to swallow quick to keep from being overwhelmed by the amount of cum left in Betty's pussy from Doug. More cum followed from Betty's honey pot to replace it! Betty began to grind down on Jen's tongue, as she used her own to tease Doug's shaft from one end to the other. She had no gag reflex and soon was bobbing her head up and down his cock without mercy! Doug felt his cum rising up in his cock, the salty pre cum already lining Betty's greedy tongue. Jen added two and then three fingers to finger fuck Betty while never stopping licking her clit. Jen couldn't understand how any woman could have enough focus to, but somehow Betty managed to reciprocate with fingers for her pussy while riding her face and pleasuring Doug. A true multi tasked woman! Betty was on the verge of cumming hard onto Jen's mouth underneath her and she lowered her pussy even further on to Jen's tongue. Doug began thrusting his cock faster and grabbed onto Betty's hair and the back of her head. On instinct he was trying to deep throat his cock! Betty felt Doug's urgent need. She relaxed her throat muscles and shoved herself on him further than almost any other woman could do without gagging. His cum burst forth into her throat like an ocean wave! Betty surged to her own climax! All three of them were writhing, moaning and groaning as Jen joined her husband and Betty for all three of them climaxing in the same instant! After what seemed like forever in a blissful state of total contentment, Jen and Betty kissed each other. Betty kissed Doug lightly on his lips. He was still taking short breaths and shaking from his massive orgasm despite the time that had passed. Once Doug had recovered a bit, all three moved into the bathroom. There was a huge tub with jets. Deep in the warm bubbling water, they used body wash and luffas to clean each other's bodies. From out of nowhere Jen smiled wickedly and said, "I have a few tub fantasy's. Anyone want to have some more fun?" That is all it took for Betty to turn and kiss Jen once more bringing a hot lusty moment for them both. Doug moved behind Jen knowing he might not be able to cum a third time. So he focused completely on helping Betty to please his wife's desires. Doug used his body as a chair just like Jen had done for Betty earlier. Jen began kissing Betty's neck. Jen could feel her husband sliding his hands up and down her arms. Betty was touching Jen's wet breasts and pinching her nipples while the water was rushing in bubbles all around the three of them. It was so warm and wet and hot, they all three were getting very aroused. Betty bent down and pulled one of Jen's breasts into her mouth swirling her tongue around the nipple and pulling gently with her fingers on the opposite breast. Doug was licking her earlobes and slid one of his fingers into Jen's wet slicked pussy under the water. He increased the pressure by adding his thumb rubbing at her clit as his finger pleasured her to a frenzy! Betty moved to Jen's other breast and sucked on the nipple gently at first but, then nipped it and Jen about climaxed right there. Betty then had Doug push up on his legs to bring Jen's pussy just out of the water. Jen's clit was now exposed to the air. "Oh, what a rush!" Jen screamed, not in orgasm but in the huge temperature shift that greeted her pussy! Betty then slid her tongue over her clit and down her slit and opened her lips to expose her love hole. She tongued it deep. It was only because of their talk of kinks way back at the club that Jen didn't warn Betty. Jen squirted heavily into her mouth as her orgasm hit hard! Doug felt Jen's spasms impacting on his body. They were still going as he turned Jen's head and kissed her lips. Betty then moved into Jen's spot and changed places where Jen was now sliding her hands down Betty's body exploring her breasts, stomach and thighs. Doug kissed Betty's neck and licked behind her ear lobe, making her shiver in delight. Jen swirled her tongue over Betty's nipples and pinched them in between kisses and licks. Doug was running his hands down in between Betty's legs and stuck two fingers in her wet pussy under the water. She began bucking on his fingers as Jen was sucking on her nipples. The heat of the water brought steam into the room and bubbles surrounded them in this pleasure center of lust. They moved Betty to the edge of the tub and she slid her legs open because, Doug wanted to taste her too. She was glad to be able to spread her legs wide and have Doug lick her clit as he fingered her hungry pussy from outside the tub! Jen, not wanting to be left out, climbed around Doug knowing he probably wouldn't be able to cum again but could still enjoy some oral action of his own. So she slid her tongue over his balls and licked a trail up to his head of his cock. He shuddered at the feeling of Jen sucking his cock as Betty was moaning to his licking her pussy. Betty arched her back and played with her breasts while he licked her pussy, watching Jen bobbing her head up and down on Doug's hard cock. Doug added another finger to Betty's pussy and fingered it hard and deep she began to cum. To Jen's shock and to Doug's as well he actually had pre cum sliding out in between Jen's lips! Betty recovering from her orgasm asked Doug to sit where she had sat. His legs spread wide and both women licked each side of his cock from base to tip, dipping down to suck the whole cock by each of them one at a time and then together. It did not take long with that and Jen licking his balls and Betty even snaking her tongue to lick his bottom a few times! Jen went wild sucking it! The expression on Doug's face was total surprise! For the third time that evening, Doug climaxed and his seed pumped out! He bucked against the air as he fed the two hungry mouths, one then the other and back again!!! Together, the women licked his salty cum from his cock head down the shaft to get every last drop. He was shaking and laughing and had to pull them away to preserve his sanity! He slid down into the water, and the the women joined him. Kissing both women and tasting himself in both their mouths, Doug thanked them for the best oral sex of his life. In turn Betty kissed Jen deeply and they shared a moment themselves knowing they would never forget this night of pleasure they had together. They all toweled off. Betty using a new toothbrush from the medicine cabinet, they brushed their teeth and went on the bed for the first time that night. They touched, kissed and held one another for awhile. Betty eventually decided to call a cab for a ride home, to leave the couple to enjoy each other's company as man and wife. She offered her phone and email, making it clear she wanted to do this again soon. Betty went home in the cab thinking she had just had the hottest night of passion with her two newest friends, and in turn had made there sexual fantasies come true. Doug and Jen cuddled in bed and talked for awhile about all that had happened and what a pleasure it had been for them both. They kissed goodnight and fell asleep, satisfied and happy.