0 comments/ 18388 views/ 0 favorites The Three of Us By: MP111070 I wake up early that morning and roll over in my bed. I turn off the alarm clock and reach for the phone. "I won't be in today" I say, as I'm looking forward to the day more than I've looked forward to any other in years. Taking the whole day off, just to prepare I jump in the shower and start to imagine what it's going to be like to finally meet you face to face. Thoughts start to drift and I can picture you so clearly in my mind. I start thinking about or conversations and start to get turned on. Soaping myself up, my hand slides down my stomach. So turned on by my thoughts, I cant help but grab my cock. My mind wandering.... you are on your knees... water shooting from the spout all over the top of your head. I see your lips begin to kiss my stomach. I watch the water run down my chest to your lips. then your mouth finds it's way down.... and I stop myself, wanting to save all I have for when we meet. My cock is so hard, and thoughts of you so fresh in my mind that it is torture, but it will definitely be worth it. We make plans to meet in the city... Afraid that I will get lost, I leave quite early. I beat you there by about 1/2 an hour and sit and wait. Butterflies in my stomach, each time the door opens. Finally my angel face to face! Then you walk in, and my heart skips a beat. Already feeling an attraction for you, I walk over and give you a peck on the cheek and a hug hello. We sit for hours, drinking, talking, and getting lost in each others eyes. Forgetting about work, which somehow you made me do, I invite you back to my house for the night. We make our way home, and you are surprised to see a dozen candles burning. Thinking I was nuts, you tell me how dangerous it is to leave candles lit. I say "sweetheart, I didn't leave them lit. I called my neighbor from the bar and asked him to light them for me". So there we are in romantic candle light... but by now looking at each other with more lust on our minds than romance. I show you through the house. We end up downstairs on the couch talking and watching TV. We find a movie on, and end up laying down beside each other. I start to touch you... testing my boundaries. Playing with your hair, caressing your face with my finger tips. I tap you on the shoulder and as you turn around, softly kiss your beautiful lips. My heart skips a beat and I start to kiss you more passionately. Feeling the relief of finally kissing you, I take you in my arms and give you a hug. then missing the feel of my lips, you turn and kiss me. My hands start to slide gently, slowly up and down your body and I can feel myself getting excited. My body pressed against you as we lay facing the same direction. gently I pull back on your hair and begin to kiss your neck, working my way up behind your ear. I start to unbutton your blouse and I can feel by the motion of your ass against my cock that you aren't about to stop me anytime soon. Feeling it pressed against your ass, you reach back behind you and grab my ass, pulling it harder against you. then your hand works to the front as you unbutton my pants and pull down my zipper. I reach down and pull out my cock, and gently place your hand on it. While you stroke my cock up and down, I unhook your bra, reach around and gently grab your breast... I get up off the couch, push away the coffee table, pick you up and gently lay you down on the rug. Looking into your eyes, I begin to undo your pants. As your lift your ass up off the floor, I grab hold of the sides of your jeans, and work them down the length of your legs. Next I do the same with your panties. I lean forward, and once again kiss you as my hands glide upon your inner thigh. Working my hands up between my legs you hear me start to moan. After teasing you for a while, my hand slides up towards your smooth pussy, and my finger slides between your wet lips... Rubbing your clit we start to kiss again and my pants down to my knees, you start to jerk me off faster. I work my tonge down between your breasts, cupping them in my hands, I start to suck gently on your nipples. Then I can't help but remember how you told me that you taste good, and I start to work my way down to see for myself. It doesn't take long before my tongue is pressed hard against your clit. My hands under your ass.. grabbing it hard. I press my tongue hard against you.. licking up and down fast. grabbing your ass harder. I slide up for a second just to kiss you and share your sweet pussy. It drives me crazy for you to taste your pussy from my kiss. Then back down again for some more. You taste so sweet, I don't want to stop. I guess you can't take it anymore as you grab me by the hair and pull me up on top of you. As my body slides up onto yours, the head of my dick finds it way against your clit. You work my pants the rest of the way down my legs with your feet, and then reach down and grab my cock. you pull it up against your soaked pussy, and I tease you by putting just the tip in and pulling it back out. then you grab my ass, and every inch of me slides into you. You are so tight it feels fucking incredible. Then in and out of you tight little pussy, I start to fuck you harder and faster. Thrusting my huge cock into you, you are already about to explode. I roll you over onto your stomach and place my hand underneath onto your belly. As I push your shoulders to the floor with one hand, I lift your ass up into the air with the other... I sit back and take a look at you.. In that position.. just waiting to get FUCKED! I move in behind you and press my cock against you hard against your pussy... sliding the full length of my dick against you I can feel how wet I made you. I push the head in and start to fuck you hard right away... I grab your ass firm as my body thrusts against it. Looking down I watch as I enter you inch by inch. I slap your ass with one hand and reach for your hair with the other. then grabbing your hair with both hands I start to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.... just raw fucking like two wild animals.... pounding you so hard from behind that you are ready to cum all over my cock. As I'm about to cum, I slow down.. not ready for that yet. I tell you to stay on your knees and I come around in front of you. I kneel down about 3 feet in front of you and grab on to my cock you tell my you want to lick it... suck it, but I tell you no. I want to work my dick up and down just staring into your eyes as you watch me. It turns you on to see my big cock in my hand. Stroking it up and down, getting so fucking turned on just by your beautiful face. I tell you I am about to cum, and you start to crawl over to me like a cat, licking your lips. I push the head of my cock down and you take just the tip in your mouth. You can still see me working my dick up and down even with your mouth over it, and you are just wanting it so bad. You look up into my eyes, and you know by what you see that I am about to cum. You feel me cum in your mouth, and you look up into my eyes.... Slowly you take the full length of me into your mouth and continue to suck on me as if to tell me you want more. I pick you up and lay you back down on the couch, slide behind you, kiss you softly once again on the lips, and we both fall asleep. Then next night we go out for a drink, and we both know our beautiful waitress is paying very special attention to you. We can't help but think that perhaps she is hitting on you. I am shocked as you strike up an intimate conversation with her, and ask her if she wants to come back to my house. She accepts your offer, and with one look at me, you can tell I am stunned. So after a couple drinks we head back to my house, and during the drive you are telling me all the little things you want to do to her. I take my cock in my hand and start to jerk off as I'm driving, and seeing this you know you want it in your mouth so bad. You lean over and I hold the top of your head as you work your mouth up and down the shaft of my cock. As I am about to cum I tell you to stop. You ask me why and I tell you because I want the two of you to share it later. Back at the house, waiting impatiently, she finally arrives. You waste no time as you take her straight into the kitchen and lay her gently down on the table. Still fully clothed, you strip her naked, as I just lean against the refrigerator in total shock at what I am seeing. Never did I think this could ever happen to me. As she lays there on her back looking over at me, you run you hands over her smooth skin. Starting at her neck, you caress her breasts, and run your fingertips down to her smooth pussy. You start to rub her clit as I watch, and I can hear her start to moan. You look at me and tell me that she is so fucking wet. I work my way to the end of the table and pull her towards me. Still on her back, with her head off the end of the table. She reaches up and loosens up my pants and they fall to my feet. I step out of them, and then pull off my boxers. By now, you are at the other end of the table licking her sweet pussy. Watching this I am already hard. Our hands touch as I reach down to grab her breasts, while you reach up to do the same. I can see your tongue going in and out and can hear how wet she is by the sound of your mouth. I push the head of my cock down to her and she takes it into her mouth. Slowly inch by inch I push it in, running my fingers up her neck to her chin. I'm fucking her mouth while you suck on her pussy lips, and already I feel I am about to explode. I go to the other end of the table and bend you over as she gets onto all fours. grabbing you by the hips, I start to fuck you hard as your tongue works it's way up and down between her pussy and her ass. You grab a cucumber from the fruit bowl and slide it into her pussy hard. Fucking her as hard with it, as I'm fucking you with my cock. The harder I thrust into you, the harder you are fucking her. Then you climb onto the table next to her....her on her back, and you on top of her facing the end of the table where I am standing. I move in closer to the two of you. I grab you by the hair, and slowly start to fuck your mouth with my cock while she is under you sucking and licking my balls. you can't use your hands because you need them on the table to hold you up, and this turns me on even more. I tell the two of you that I am going to cum and she says, "cum in her mouth baby, cum in her mouth for me" You keep sucking and can feel me just waiting to explode. As she sucks my balls, I shoot my cum into your mouth, and before you have a chance to swallow it she says, "I want you let it run out of your mouth all over me. I take a step back and watch it drip from your mouth. She tries to catch it on her tongue, but most of it drips onto her face and lips. Not wanting to waste a drop, you lean down and lick it off of her, then spit it into her mouth as you kiss. By time you are done kissing, my cum is everywhere, but nobody really seems to mind. You both take a napkin off the table and wipe each other's mouths. Then we all kiss each other as she leaves to go home. The Three of Us Frankly, I had never heard of the particular drug which my doctor was now prescribing. Not that I was a pharmacist or anything, but I had been on so many prescriptions, established and experimental, since my dicey gut and chest injury and recovery that I was no longer surprised by anything which was prescribed. Besides, Doctor Tansie Orlane and I had now known each other for more than five years, since the start of my recovery from the industrial accident which had left me slightly crippled and thoroughly screwed up internally. I liked her and trusted her implicitly. She was one helluva good looking thirty-eight year old. "Look, Brad, this is new, I know, and I also know how many drugs we've tried on you in the last five years — probably sixty, seventy?" "Seventy-three," I said, sourly. Then I smiled, 'cause I liked Tansie and she wasn't trying to do me anything but good. "I thought you'd have kept count," she grinned. "This is still so new, it's almost still in the experimental stage — but I'll personally guarantee that it will do you no harm, if it proves not to do you any good." "That's a pretty sweeping warranty, Tansie. And just how would I collect if the warranty comes into play?" We both laughed. Yet I was thinking of one possible — I hoped, likely — way to collect on such a warranty, not that I didn't want the drug to do me the most good of which it might be capable. Despite having become good friends, I had always carefully disguised my feelings about Tansie. For a long time now, I had wanted to make ardent love with her, and my penis began to harden as I thought about that. I wondered if she knew how often I'd masturbated just thinking about her and that imagined lovely body of hers. My penis was just longer than my cupped hand, though, not very large. "Well, Brad, take one of these capsules the first day, every four hours during the daylight hours — eight in the morning to eight at night — one at eight, one at twelve, one at four and one at eight, again. Second and succeeding days, one a day for the rest of the week. Come back and see me then, and we'll check any results. O K?" "Yes, ma'am, doctor." So, I took the first four pills — they were slow-dissolving capsules, compounded by Tansie's own hand — she had been a pharmacist before going to med school — and then six more capsules. I couldn't feel any effect, and I told her so when I went back the next week. "So. No feeling better, a better outlook on life, no urge to go out and chase women... nothing like that?" I thought I'd fall off my chair. "Tansie, the only woman I want to chase is you!" I said that in complete amazement at my temerity. I had never meant to let the way I felt about her slip from my mouth. She grinned. "I think there must have been some effect, Brad. You've never said anything like that to me before." "M-maybe n–not, Tansie, but I've been feeling that way about you for th-three years, anyway." "Hm-m. I wonder if the drug...?" I sat there blushing in deep embarrassment while she consulted her laptop. Her fingers flew over the keys as she sought some site that might answer her question. Of course, because this was a brand new drug — ohmigod, I thought, s'pose it hasn't even been approved, yet! — not many sources knew anything about it. In fact, as I gathered from Tansie's worried frown, none. "Stop taking this until I get back to you, Brad. How do you feel, otherwise. Can you go without a prescription for your old medicine for a few days?" "Sure. The old stuff wasn't doing me any good anyway, remember?" We left it at that and Tansie told me to check in with her on her cell phone if I felt badly, odd or dizzy at any time. I was to come back in four days in any event. * * * * * Five days later I was in Tansie's office, being seen by a colleague of hers that I hadn't known she had. Doctor Lausen was a Swede, or at least he sounded like one. Tansie had called him in, I supposed, as he was supposed to be one of the discoverers of the drug. I certainly got that impression, anyway. "But, Toctor, ve can inyect wit'out bad effects, chew know!" Tansie agreed to that, and asked me, although Lausen had not thought to consult his patient — me — at all, "May we try this injection, Mister Hunt?" I guessed she was formal because of the other doctor standing right there, her voice sounded strange, so I supposed she was under a strain. Damn him, he had the syringe already in his hand, pushing his fingers on the cross-piece to force liquid from the sharp tip. I nodded assent and lay on the gurney. God, that's a bi-ig needle with a lot of stuff in it! I remember thinking. Before I could think much further, Lausen had me over on my chest and belly — they'd healed enough not to be sore — and had poked that long needle into my buttock, close to my spine! Jeez, that hurt! Only for as long as it took to "inyect" the drug, though. I was so angry I wanted to hit the bastard when I rolled back over and started to get up. "Hey, where is he?" I asked Tansie, who was standing by the gurney looking stunned. "Who?" she asked me, still looking dazed. "Tansie, you O K? You don't look too good." "I-I'm all right. It was just a very odd moment there. I thought I was seeing a man standing right here, and...and then I wasn't seeing him, all at once!" "What the hell. . .? You mean the doctor? Doctor Lausen? Your associate?" "What are you talking about, Brad? There was no other doctor here. I don't have an associate! I was going to give you a different formulation of the drug, and I must have just had a very short black-out from pure fatigue, I guess." "You've been working too hard, have you?" "Oh, God, yes. Eighty-two hours this past eight days, and not able to sleep." "Well, you've got to rest. Lie down on the gurney and I'll watch out for any more patients while you take a nap." Tansie looked at me, hesitated, then turned, got up on the gurney, and lay down. She seemed to go to sleep at once, out like a light. Weird. It was as though my suggestion had put her to sleep. Then I remembered her sleep deprivation. For no good reason, for I certainly was not thinking about her and me just then — worried more about why she passed out so quickly — my penis was hard and my testicles itched internally. My thoughts were far from Tansie, though, as I wondered about the doctor who had "not been there." Remember, I was still standing without trousers or underpants, and I felt around with my fingers to my butt. There was a small lump there, and I tried to see what it was without dislocating my neck. I looked around and found a hand mirror. With that and the big mirror inside one of the cabinet doors, I could see that there was a red spot on my ass, with the mark of a — something — in the middle. Probably where the point of that needle had gone in? If there had been a needle? If there had been a big Swede doctor to give me an "inyection?" Tansie had seemed thoroughly puzzled, maybe angered, by my reference to another doctor in the room with us. That couldn't have been my imagination, could it? Was the mark on my stern a bug bite? Nah, it had to be that injection, and besides I could feel something tingling through me, like the effects of some injections I'd had in the past five years. They had made me feel good, temporarily, but had no lasting effects. I looked agin and that damn mark was fading! Now I happened to look down at my erection, wondering why I was feeling it as weighty. "Oh, great Goo!" I looked again, then felt it to make certain. My formerly decent size penis was at least nine inches long and close to two inches thick. It had grown by two inches! Inside my lower belly and at the end of my tail-bone was a strong urge, making me want to move my hips back and forth as though I were a dog mating with a bitch. With a supreme effort I managed to control the movement, but at the same time my mind was telling me to go out into the corridors of the hospital and get me a cute nurse. A saner thought brought up the penalties for rape, assault, felonious exposure, and other wonderful charges, while the slowly ascendant inner, less inhibited mind said, "So what? Go, man, go!" Just at that moment Clementine Rash, Tansie's chief nurse and friend, entered the room. She did not see me for the first couple of moments, but concentrated on Tansie's form recumbent on the gurney. "Doctor Orlane, are you all right?" she asked in a tremulous voice. She turned as she sensed a presence. "Why, Mr Hunt!" she squeaked, shocked at my partial nudity, and the huge penis sticking out at her, I suppose. Maybe thoughts of rape crossed her mind, for she started sidling toward the door as I spoke in a deeper voice than I had ever used — or even knew I had — and she turned to confront me, "Stay, Clemmie! Tansie is all right, she had a dizzy spell after she injected me with the new drug, and I told her to lie down. I think she's been working too hard." "Clemmie" — Tansie and I both called her that, or "Clem," if we were kidding her, but only when we three were alone in the office, not at the hospital, I remembered too late — seemed to relax and she just stood there, still looking at me, but with a slightly goofy expression instead of the alarm she had just expressed. At any rate, Clemmie was a good-looking, brunette, unmarried, dedicated nurse of about thirty-six, with what I considered a stunning figure, even in a nurse's whites. I had wondered idly to Tansie if Clemmie were lesbian, but Tansie said she had never tried to put the make on her and had she been so inclined, there had been plenty of opportunities. I knew Tansie was no lebbie, she and I had exchanged some pretty hot embraces once or twice, but she'd always pulled away too soon and said "Not right now, Brad. Not professional." Clemmie stood there looking at me with that look for long enough for me to get a little pissed. "Why don't you check Doctor Orlane and see that she's all right, then, Nurse?" She did, using her pocket stethoscope and the mercury thermometer from her breast pocket. She grinned, and said, "She's all right." Then she went to looking at me again. "What's with you, Clemmie?" I asked, abruptly. She reddened slightly. "Brad, don't be angry! You smell so good, you must be wearing a new scent . . .um . . . aftershave. I love that smell!" Her eyes were big, her pupils dilated as though she were on drugs. I knew damn' well she wasn't, not Clemmie. My inner nasty self surfaced. I could feel what I wanted, and my big penis was beginning to rise again. "Clemmie, are your panties wet?" I asked, watching her face. A huge smile split it. "Oh, yes, I'm sopping, Brad. Can't you smell me?" She spread her legs and raised her starched skirt at the same time. I did catch a whiff of some odor, warm, moist, faintly like . . . my mind said, She's in heat, Brad! I looked toward the open doorway just as a doctor or intern put his face and head in. "What's going on here?" he said, trying to be stern. I knew by that he was either an intern or a resident, no real authority. "Close the door, stay away and tell others to stay away from here. I am conducting an experiment, Doctor, you should know that!" He apologized, backed out, closed the door softly and apparently put a "Do Not Enter" sign on it. "C'mere, Clemmie," I said, tenderly. I still wanted to work my perverted will on Tansie, but Clemmie was awake and closer. She came to my arms and her starched uniform rasped against my bare lower body. "Clemmie, you'll have to take off your uniform, dear. It's too stiff and starched," I kept on in a reasonable tone of voice, "and if we want to make love — you do, don't you? — we'll have to be comfortable." She heartily agreed and she was out of all her clothing in less than three minutes. Not only that, but she undressed me with a nurse's skill, so that I was bare and pointing massively at her in only a few minutes overall. Her hand went unerringly to my penis, which by now was trembling on the verge of an ejaculation. Clemmie took care of that. With a nurse's skill at managing obstreperous parts of the human body she massaged it so that I felt simultaneously great ecstasy and ultimate repression at the very verge of coming. She managed me so well that it was easy to slip into her without any hesitation on either of our parts. She simply raised one leg enough for me to open herself wide enough. Then I lay back on the floor — how I got there I don't know — and she bent forward over me so that I might suck on her lovely nipples — they were longer than I had thought women's nipples got — while she moved softly and lasciviously around on my huge stiffy. She was certainly good, and it was a long time before I came, although Clemmie must have had four orgasms by then. As I reared up under her in my final paroxysm, we heard Tansie's voice, plaintive, above us. "You could let me in on the fun, you know, you two!" "Well," I smiled up at her inverted face, "get down off the gurney and join us." "I can't, Brad. You told me to lie here." "Well, love, now I'm telling you that you may get down and come over here. Get naked, like us." Tansie must have set a record stripping. There were clothes, mine, hers and Clemmie's, all over the room. I looked for something more comfortable than the floor or that damn' gurney. I had a sudden idea, put forward by the bad me which now apparently governed my actions. "Let's go find a nice room with a big bed, girls," I said cheerfully. Without any comment they started to follow me from the room. "Maybe . . . yes, bring all our clothes, it's cold outdoors." We sallied from the room quite naked, stared at by passing out-patients, visitors and the hospital staff. I waved to each person who looked as though their curiosity might become more officious and they passed us without any other comment, if they had made one at all. We made our way to the lobby, where I told the girls to dress as I got my own clothing on. "Where are your coats, girls? Clemmie, please go get yours and Tansie's, right?" She was back in a few minutes with Tansie's usual anorak and her own heavy driving coat,. "Let's go to . . . hey, Tansie, how about your office? It's comfortable, and I have always thought you had a bed in the back. Do you?" She grinned broadly and winked at Clemmie. "Yep. We used to take turns lying down after a day of difficult patients. But let's go to my house." I wondered for a moment if they hadn't done a bit more than "lying down," but I let it go. My penis was stiffening again as I thought of Tansie's lovely body — now that I'd seen it I had a better idea of what was waiting for me — and that just made me harder. I had my arms around both girls as Tansie drove us to her home. It was a pretty place out on the fringe of the city's commercial center, abutting one of the "garden belts" which the city fathers had made some years back when air pollution had begun to get really bad. Using eminent domain and all the legal angles they could find, they had demolished a belt of houses about two blocks wide, re-settled the inhabitants into newer housing, and made green belts. We pulled straight into Tansie's garage, the automatic door sealing behind us and I heard it lock. "Dangerous out here, Tansie?" I asked out of idle curiosity. My real thoughts were on her and how many positions we could try before I blew again. "To a degree, Brad. We'll be O K inside, though. It's all BP glass, steel shutters if I have to, and a grate across the chimney, so no one can come down that way!" "My God," said Clemmie, aghast. "I thought it was bad in center city where my aunts live. It's this bad out here, too?" Well, in other times I could have listened to them compare such notes, and probably contributed a wisecrack here and there, but my penis was becoming more and more insistent.. "'S'nough, girls! Upstairs! Let's get these clinging things off and change into bare skins!" We trooped in a increasing hurry up the broad stairs — this had been Tansie's grandparents' home when it was in the country — tearing off articles of clothing as we went. As soon as we entered a bedroom with a huge King-size bed, Clemmie grabbed my penis, which was leaking and throbbing "Gimme, gimme," she cried, but Tansie grabbed her and flung her down on the bed. "Hey, love, it's my turn. You play around with something else, O K?" Well, I guess that told me that they'd been making out fine before I came on so raunchy, didn't it? Tansie had me by the gonads now, pulling me onto the bed under her. She didn't even fool around, she was putting the big thing into herself before I had a chance to stop puffing from all the excitement. She moved softly and persistently up and down, occasionally bending over me so I could lick, kiss and suck on one or other of her nipples. I massaged her breasts, too. They were bigger than I had thought they were, firm and rounded, with big areolas, from which her long, stiff but soft nipples stuck down at me aggressively. I could hear Clemmie doing something to Tansie down by my balls, and then Tansie gave a squeak and clamped hard on my big penis with her well-developed muscles. I felt myself beginning to flow, from my tightened testicles into my penis, and then with a tremendous push upward and a gush of fluids, I had come into her. "Oh, Clem', that was so good. This big thing is even more fun. It's your turn." Tansie got off, leaving me with a still rigid penis and with Clemmie looming over me. She slipped more slowly down my shaft, enjoying its hardness against the walls of her cunny. For some reason I was quite ready and better than just able for the two of them. Actually I wanted more. I wondered where we could get some? The three of us slept for awhile, and I woke hungry. "Is there anything to eat here, Tansie?" I asked, and Clemmie immediately piped up, "Hey, if there isn't, I'll go get something. There's a New Store on the corner, I saw it when we came. It's daylight, safe, isn't it?" Tansie nodded. Tansie and I smiled at her, our thoughts on the same track. :Get a lot, hon'," I grinned. "We'll all need sustenance." I gave her a lot of money. "Tansie, do you have any young, sexy clients, maybe around college age?" I asked my doctor. "Yes," she replied, without any hesitation. There was still something about me that compelled these women to do what I asked, or told them to do, or it seemed, even hinted, and they answered my questions right away, too. I was beginning to like this situation, maybe too much? "There's Gina Allbrock, Allie Campbell, Wendy Crocker, Pat Storm . . . ." "Whew, that's enough. How often do they come see you?" "Not very, but they're all home from college right now. It's winter vacation, or inter-semester break for all but Gina. She works." "Sounds Dutch, that ‘Allbrock' last name. The Dutch're supposed to be really hot numbers." I could barely believe that I was talking like this, but my bad side was gaining a considerable ascendancy. Whatever had happened to me, it had affected Tansie, too. "Can't be any hotter than me . . . or Clemmie, Brad!" She bent forward and began licking my penis. It was, to my astonishment, semi-hard, but her tongue surely felt good on it, and it began to rise into combat position right away. "Clemmie may take awhile, Brad." "Yeah. Let's see how we can occupy ourselves while she's gone." I had never tried cunnilingus with anyone, but of a sudden I really wanted to taste what a woman had in that mysterious cave from which we all came originally. Tansie's, I was sure, would be among the best of the vintage. "Tansie, I'm gonna lick and kiss your cunny, honey chile, and you're gonna love it." The Three of Us She no more than heard me say it than she was on the bed with her legs spread and her knees drawn up as far as she could. Her quim was staring at me, moist and waiting. I flopped down at once and placed my mouth on her crotch. There was a lot of heat there, as well as a nice smell and, when I extended my tongue, a wonderful, musty, smoky, entirely "woman taste." "Oh, my God! Do all girls taste like this, Tansie?" I moaned. "Every . . . oh! That's good, right there . . one of us. is different, but if you like one, you'll prob'ly . . . ooh, right there, too!. . . like all of us that keep ourselves clean. You can smell us when we want you, and if we're not right, you'll know it!" That was almost more than I needed to know, but Tansie was "right," and I wanted her badly, I wanted her to have a tremendous climax and consider me the champ of cunny-eaters. I set on a course to get the desired effect. I decided that I wasn't going to instruct her, or order her, or command her. I wanted to see if just me and my tongue and my lips could do this for her. Must have been some of my good side peeking through at last, if I was thinking of Tansie and not me. I loved the taste and tang of Tansie, and if all the "nice" girls tasted like her . . . wow! I worked gently on her slit, then pushed my tongue in as far as I could, and she told me where it felt best. From that spot, to which I kept returning, making her squirm and moan, I flicked at her nubbin, which quickly grew until I could almost take it between my teeth. I didn't, thinking (correctly) that I could hurt her that way, but I did nibble at it with my lips, and that set her off for the first orgasm. The I tongued it occasionally as I licked and kissed hard along the two pouting lips of her cunny. Enough of that, alternating between very soft, tickling pressure and hard, rapid tongue-stroking, made her come the second time. "Tansie, m'love, let me into you from on top." I raised myself carefully on my elbows and slowly, watching my shaft as it slipped o! so softly into her, entered her to the full extent of those nine inches. I felt as though it had grown a little bit more, and Tansie seemed to be almost overwhelmed by its length. She had been able to control me from above as I now controlled her, and we went at it again until I heard her cry softly, "Stop, oh stop, Brad! It's too much. I can't, any more!" I immediately quit ramming myself into her and withdrew, still rampant, but unwilling to hurt her, despite what my slowly submerging bad side urged. For the moment my good side was in charge, and I must admit, although I was not worn out, I was glad to take a break. I kissed Tansie very tenderly, and she returned my caress very carefully but with great intensity. "You know what, Brad?" "No. What, Tansie?" "I think I could get to love you, hunk!" Now none of this had been done for love as far as I'd been concerned, but Tansie's words brought forth what may have been buried more deeply inside me than the desire for Tansie's body. Suddenly I was frightened that what Tansie was saying was being caused by whatever was in me, maybe my bad side! I took a comparatively long time to reply, but Tansie lay beside me quite content. "Tans'," I said very slowly. "I think that there is something in me that is making us act like this. Clemmie has never seemed to have the hots for me, ever. You've always fended me off in the last four years, although we have kissed and hugged. "Just the same, whatever it is in me, whatever is making you girls so hot for my bod', I think that under all the sex I want to love you, too. Let's..." I had to place my hand on her mouth to keep her from interrupting "...see how this thing turns out and then we'll have a long talk. Maybe we can love each other completely naturally." "But, dammit, your cunny is wet again,. And look at that rod coming out from my lower belly!" I rolled over onto her, and she spread her legs quickly and willingly. It was no harder, but more pleasurable, to slide into her this time. Her juices were flowing not quite as freely, but she had plenty, and we soon came to a monstrous climax together, the first time we'd been able to do that. Of course, just then Clemmie broke back in, crying for help, and we were laughing out loud as we got up and staggered into the kitchen to help her unload groceries. She just looked at us, grinned and handed us each a cold beer. I guess we hadn't realised how thirsty we were, for those were gone without a pause in our swallowing and another each, on top, before we could even get our voices to function properly. Nevertheless, we had the groceries all put away and had started on the sandwiches as Clemmie got hastily undressed to match our condition. There I was, eating a thick ham and cheese sandwich, drinking a beer, looking at two lovely girls, one to each side of me, leaning forward to avoid getting mayonnaise all over themselves from their sloppy sandwiches, and their boobs hanging into the table! I had a rampant stiffy again! I burst out laughing. "Hey, girls! What's it matter if you do get mayonnaise all over yourselves? Just pop in the shower and rinse it off! I don't like it enough to lick it off you, but if you'll wash it off..." Well, the two didn't exactly fight as to who got to the shower first, but they were both there when I arrived, and I started to lick them down right there. At least, I waited until all the soap was off. I must admit, after tasting Tansie more intimately, soft skin was close to the next best thing. I still thought that their lips, top or bottom, were the better tasting things I had experienced. Oh, by gum! I should taste Clemmie's while I was in the mood, and my penis certainly was as I slobbered in the falling water, trying to keep them both happy at once. "Clemmie, dear, what do you taste like?' I asked, pretending to be a little boy asking for candy. Tansie started to make some remark, but I shushed her nicely, I hoped. "Well, I'll tell you. I've tasted myself from my fingers, Brad, and I don't taste too bad. You wanna try?" "Yup." "Well. . .?" We almost ran to the bedroom, while Tansie, having been shushed, followed without a sound. I was between Clemmie's thighs in just a second. God! They were smooth and nice tasting. That must have been the shower. I worked my way slowly up her left inner thigh, and she moaned and twitched some, but generally when I glanced up at her (as well as I could see her face from that angle) she was grinning. Tansie, I noticed from the corner of my eye, was fondling her belly and breasts, making those long nipple hard. As I got closer to Clemmie's quim, I could smell her excitement, and my rampant penis became, if it was possible, harder. It was making my belly pulse as I wriggled up to that enticing quim. Clemmie was already wet, her juices trickling down her crotch and along her thighs. She had put one finger inside herself as she waited for me — God damn, she was impatient! — but she took it out and stuck it into my questing mouth before I touched her quim. I sucked on that fo a second, and it was good, but I wanted her, and in a moment I had my lips pressed firmly against hers, my tongue licking and touching her inside. She wriggled and groaned, but she was far from any pain. "Ooh, that is so-o good, Braa-ad," she cried. I got a quick glimpse of Tansie masturbating hard on the side of the bed, and I reached out while I paused in my mouth exploration of Clemmie to touch Tansie on the thigh. She must have been close to her climax, for my touch apparently sent her off like a rocket! I re-applied myself to Clemmie, and my efforts musty have been good, for she squirmed, moaning, and then went absolutely still for a moment before she pushed hard against my face and clamped her legs fairly gently against my head as she climaxed. I got up very slowly from the bed, stuck for a minute by the tender skin under my glans. I had cum while I sucked Clemmie, which was a new one for me, but I laughed with them as we three disheveled creatures regarded each other. "O K, troops, back to the showers!" chuckled Tansie, and we returned to water wonderland. I was finally almost too tired to play hard with the girls, but they seemed to be in fine fettle. "Tansie," I asked as we dried each other, "could the whatever it is be wearing off? How do you gals feel?" "I feel really good," said Clemmie, and she kissed me, but like a good buddy, not a sexy kiss at all "You, Tans'?" "You know what I told you a while back?. "Yes." "Well, it's not ‘I think," it's ‘I know!' And it's not getting there, I am there!" "You two are in love, aren't you?" chimed in Clemmie, smiling broadly as she hugged us both. "Yeah, if what was in me has gone — I hope. Clemmie, are you still willing and ready to do what I tell you?" "Try and see!" "Kiss me." She did. "Want to suck me?" She bent down, then knelt, her mouth waiting for me. "Tansie, would you make love to Clemmie?" "Sure. But, Brad, that's not because of you. Clem' and I are really good friends, not so, Clem'?" "Yep. Always have been, since you were a senior in high school, and I was a junior." "You've known each other that long? Been lovers that long?" I asked in amazement. "Not lovers, except occasionally, Brad. Yes, remember — I was a pharmacist?" "Oh, yeah, you were. Then you got to go to med. . . . Well, I'll be damned!" "Yep, That's why we went to high school within a year of each other, and why Clemmie's older than she looks, too." "Oh, dammit, Tans', I wanted to fool Brad." "Shoot, I don't care. I don't want you to pay any attention to my commands any more, Clemmie, or you either, Tansie! O K?" "Yes. But why?" "We three have something between us that no one else can ever have, right? Why spoil it? — I think Clemmie, ‘n' you ‘n; me can be a happy family all together, can't we, Tans'?" "Yeah, and no having you be so goddam dominant will make us a lot happier . . . or will it you, Clemmie?" "No, I'm the subservient type. Want your quim sucked, lover? Brad, how about another round of me on top and you on the bottom, and Tans' can suck your balls?" I burst out laughing, joined by the two girls. We do make a very happy ménage à trois, though. The Three of Us The following is a true story that took place about 6 months after my second wife Sue and I were married. It is a story about getting together with a very good friend of ours who we had known for a few years before we were married. Our friend's name is John, and his wife and Sue were good friends also during this time. John and I hung out together a lot, going out with the "boys", and the four of us spent a lot of time together also. John wasn't shy about sharing with me that he was hot for Sue, and wouldn't mind the opportunity to cheat on his wife to be with mine. I didn't think much of it, but he used to bring up the conversation on a regular basis so I knew he was serious. A few months went by and then one night when Sue and I were fucking, she told me that out of all of our friends, John was the one she would most like to fuck around with. I didn't say anything at the time, but a plan formed in my mind. It had been a few years, when I was still with my first wife Beth, that I had been involved in any "offbeat" sex. I knew that John would be cool with my plan to get the three of us together so I began to drop hints to Sue that the three of us getting together might be a really big turn-on. At first, Sue was pretty hesitant about it, thinking it might upset me knowing that she "cheated" on her husband. I slowly convinced her that this was not the case and that I thought it might actually improve our already great lovemaking. After a few weeks, Sue agreed to the plan and I quickly made plans with John to set up a get-together -- just the three of us. I have purposely not mentioned John's wife in this because she was a downright prude when it came to "out of the ordinary" sex, so we immediately ruled out her as a possible addition to our fun. We finally arranged a night to get together when his wife was out of town visiting a relative. John was coming up to our house after work on Friday night and was going to stay until sometime on Saturday. From that Tuesday on I was on a business trip and due to be back on late Friday afternoon. Later that night I found out that the two of them had gotten a head start on me prior to the weekend on Wednesday night which was the regular night the three of us bowled together in our company league. I'll leave the rest of that story until later on. When I got home and walked into the living room, John and Sue were already starting to fool around on the couch. He had most of her top unbuttoned and I could see his hand under the top, obviously feeling her tits. They were locked in a deep kiss and barely looked up as I said, "Hello, looks like you couldn't wait, huh?" I found out later that John had gotten there about 15 minutes before I got home and they couldn't keep their hands off of each other as soon as he walked in the door. I walked over to the couch and reached down her top under her bra to play with the other tit that John wasn't playing with. Sue broke her kiss with him and starting kissing me hotly, shoving her tongue down my throat. She was hot to trot, breathing heavily, and as I looked down I knew why as John had his other hand down the front of her unbuttoned pants playing with her cunt. I asked them to slow down a little and wait for me to take a shower, as I felt dirty from my trip. John said, "Okay we'll try." I ran into the bathroom, stripping off my clothes, and showered in record time. I decided just to put my bathrobe on, as I knew my clothes would be coming off soon anyway, and walked back into the living room. It had only been about 10 minutes since I left and it looked like they hadn't slowed down much while I was gone. Sue was kneeling on the floor in only her sexy black bikini panties sucking on John's cock as he played with her tits. John looked up at me and said, "Sorry, we couldn't wait!" I really didn't mind of course and felt my rapidly hardening dick start to push out the front of my robe as I watched her giving his cock a bath with her mouth. I said to them, "Let's move this into the bedroom." Sue released his cock with a plopping sound and we all went into the bedroom together. Sue told John and I to lie down on the bed and she'd give us a show that we'd never forget. Well, she proceeded to do that as she stood by the foot of the bed and started to dance, rubbing her cunt through the front of her panties, and teasing us as she would start to lower each side of them and then pull them up quickly. John and I were both hard as a rock at this point. His cock was a little longer than mine, but mine was a little thicker as we started to stroke our cocks as we watched the show. Sue then slowly took off her panties and stepped out of them pushing her naked red-haired bush toward us and began to rub her fingers along the lips of her cunt. She stuck one finger up her, then slowly removed it and sucked the juices into her mouth. She repeated this several times, ending up sticking three of her fingers up her. At this point I said, "I can't take this any longer," and we both grabbed one of her arms and pulled her onto the bed between us. I leaned over and started to kiss her and pull on the sensitive nipple on her left tit, meanwhile John did the same to her right tit and with his other hand started to rub her clit and dip his finger into her cunt. Sue in the meantime was busy stroking our cocks as she got closer and closer to cumming. Not wanting to waste it on a hand job, I asked her to sit on John's rock-hard cock and that I wanted to fuck her ass at the same time. I wasn't sure she'd agree because she said I was too big and she was very sore after anal sex the few times we did it. That night there was no argument and she started to sink down on John's pole as I rubbed some K-Y jelly on the head of my dick and rubbed some on her little puckered asshole. As Sue bent over and started to kiss my best friend as he started to pump inside of her, I positioned myself behind her and ever so slowly began to penetrate her incredibly tight backside. I was in heaven as I felt another man's cock against mine as he fucked her front and I started to fuck her ass more quickly. It had been a long time since I had done this with Beth and it felt great as I watched her body move up and down fucking John's cock as I was pounding into her with all I had from behind. It wasn't long before all three of us came pretty much at the same time. Sue had a particularly violent orgasm. I could feel her cumming as I shot my big load and John shot his deep into her cunt. She later said that this was the most intense orgasm she had ever had. The rest of that night John and I fucked her again and again for as long as we could get it up, then slept until late morning and fucked her again before he had to leave. We promised to get together soon for a repeat. As I mentioned earlier, the two of them had gone out to John's van that Wednesday night after bowling and ended up in a furious "69" session, but they didn't fuck that night as Sue was afraid that someone would see them through the front window or notice that the van was rocking. We got together with John for about 4 years after that night, averaging once or twice a month, fucking each other during that time. I can honestly say that our sessions with him definitely improved our sex life, but he eventually got divorced from his wife and moved to another state so we eventually lost touch with him. We still talk about all the times we were together, and to this day we still fantasize about those good times we had.