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Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 01

By: LEATBT



This is a true story with the names changed to protect the guilty; if you enjoy it I have others that I may post, depending on the feedback! 

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My wife, Lynne, and I are a professional couple, living in a small rural market town in the Cotswolds. (South West central England). Lynne is a year younger than me at 29, and is just under five feet tall, she has a slim perfectly formed body with curves in all the right places, her shapely legs taper to slim ankles, she has firm round breasts and a perfect 'peach' bum, set below a narrow waist. With her straight, shoulder length auburn hair and intense, green, sparkling eyes, she exudes an air of sexual devilment, although she is totally unaware of this attribute.

About eighteen months ago, during a charity event at a local pub, we met a young lad called Ian, who was only just eighteen at the time. We started to see more of him over a period of time and, as we got on so well, we soon became good friends. Ian now calls regularly to see if we are going out, and spends a lot of his spare time with us during the evenings and at weekends. 

Like me, Ian is around six foot tall. Now nineteen, he is a good natured lad, athletic, and is always well dressed in a smart/casual style. He has brought the occasional girlfriend out with us, but they never seem to last long, as he claims to have no interest in a serious relationship yet.

Although he is from a good family, I think that he has had a fairly sheltered upbringing, and is a bit shy with girls on a one to one basis.

I have often wondered if Lynne secretly fancied Ian. He's not the usual scruffy teenager, and being fair haired and blue eyed, like me, I knew that his fresh faced looks would appeal to her. She would often comment that it seemed a shame that such a good looking lad didn't have a regular girlfriend. Because of the age difference and the fact that we were such good friends, it was of no great concern to me, but I did notice a glint in her eyes when she occasionally flirted with him.

***

One autumnal Saturday night after we had strolled back from the pub, I suggested watching a porno DVD that I had borrowed from a work colleague. The quality was poor, but there was a hot MMF scene that appealed to me.

Later that night, after Ian had left, Lynne and I were cuddled up in bed discussing the film. I asked her if she found the idea of a threesome a turn on. At first she was non committal, but she eventually admitted that it had affected her, but couldn't imagine how it could ever happen for real. I could feel that her juices were starting to flow as my straining cock nuzzled her pussy. As we continued to discuss how it would be, she began to gyrate on my cock, and as I slowly slid in and out of her hot, wet pussy, I asked if she thought that she could cope with two big cocks lusting after her, describing how she would be sucking one back to life, while the other was filling her pussy, then they would keep swapping over as they kept fucking her through the night.

"Oh God yes" she replied, "I don't expect I'd get much sleep if they were both really hot and hard for me, would I?"

This was something new, as she had never opened up about her hidden thoughts before. I was enjoying this new side to our eight year marriage!

I could tell by the wild lovemaking that followed that the idea appealed to her far more than she was admitting!

***

I brought the subject up again each time we made love over the next week or two, as the idea of seeing my sexy little wife sucking and fucking on two cocks turned me on as much as it clearly did her,

I guessed that she had Ian in mind as the second cock as I had noticed her flirting with him more often since our conversations, although she never admitted it to me.

After a lot of careful consideration, I decided that if she was really up for it, I would let it happen, although I knew that Ian would be the only candidate that we would both find acceptable. I didn't want to push her on the matter, so I took a gentle approach, letting her make all the decisions.

***

One night, as we slowly made love, I asked Lynne if she would like to try a threesome for real. She seemed a bit shocked by the suggestion, then pondered for a while before replying,

"I don't know really ... I might, but who with? It would have to be with someone that I had feelings for, and that we could both trust. I couldn't just do it with a stranger."

"Well, who would appeal to you? Now let's see."

I began to run through a list of 'likely' friends, all of which were rejected. Then, after a suitable pause I said,

"What do you think about Ian then?"

"Ian?" she replied with surprise,

"Yes, hmm, well, he might fit the bill (Bingo!) but do you think that he would want to? He's a lot younger than us, and he might not fancy me."

"I am sure that he does," I assured her,

"I've seen the way that he looks at you sometimes, especially when you are dressed up to go out."

"How could we be sure?" she asked "It would be so embarrassing to set it up, only to find out that he's not interested. I wouldn't want to upset him, and, it could harm our friendship."

I told her that it was no problem. Ifshe was sure that she wanted to try it, I would ask Ian when I was next in the pub with him.

"Can I think about it for a while?" she asked thoughtfully, "I really don't want to rush into anything, I'm not so sure that I could really go through with it!" So I agreed not to say mention it for the moment.

A few nights later, as we lay in bed, Lynne snuggled up to me; 

"Have you said anything to Ian yet?"

"No," I replied, "I thought you wanted some time to think about it, you want me to then?"

"I think so" she purred, gently stroking my cock, "but how would you feel, seeing me with another man? Do you really think you could cope with that?"

"You know I've always said that having one cock to satisfy your hot mouth and pussy is a waste; this would be a good opportunity to test your full potential. I think Ian would be ideal, we both think a lot of him, he's clean, discreet, and I know you like the look of him, don't you?" 

"Mmmm!" was the only reply I got as her mouth slid over my cock.

So it was agreed, I would talk to Ian the next evening.

***

I sat with Ian in a quiet corner of the pub, we chatted over a few drinks as normal, until I finally plucked up the courage to broach the subject. 

A flicker of concern crossed his face when I asked if he had ever thought about fucking Lynne, but when I assured him that I was not accusing him of anything, and explained what we had in mind he became very keen.

"What will I have to do?" he whispered, excitedly.

"Look, you can do anything you want that Lynne is agreeable to. We don't do anal, and there is to be nothing between me and you. It's just me and Lynne, and you and Lynne, simple as that, O.K.?"

"Wow! Well, yeah, if you're sure, when does she want to do it?" He asked, with an enthusiastic grin on his face.

"How about next Saturday?" I suggested, "Come over around seven."

***

As Saturday drew closer, Lynne began to get nervous, so I assured her that she could change her mind at anytime. I also promised to explain the situation to Ian so that she felt no pressure.

He looked a bit crestfallen when I told him, but he perked up again when I assured him that I felt confident that she would be O.K. but it had to be her choice.

When Saturday morning arrived, Lynne was obviously feeling good about the situation.

"I'm going into town later," she told me.

"I want to have a look at a few things for this evening, so I need to go alone!" 

I asked what she was planning to wear,

"Just wait and see, I want to surprise you both! But don't worry; I know you'll love it!"

***

Saturday evening. Ian arrived at one minute to seven, the lad was keen!

We wandered down to the pub as usual, as we all needed a few drinks to calm our nerves. Conversation was a little stilted at first, but then continued as normal until around nine o'clock. Lynne finished her drink, asked for my house key, and told us that she was going back to get ready.

"When do you want us to turn up?" I asked.

"I'll text you when it's time, don't drink too much you two!" Then she whispered, "Or it will all be wasted!" as she lent over to give me a kiss, then giving us a big wink, she strutted out of the bar.

After she had left, Ian told me that he was feeling a bit nervous as he wasn't very experienced sexually. 

"Don't worry!" I assured him, "Once she lets us loose on her just do whatever you want, if she doesn't stop you, then it's O.K."

"Well," he continued, "Just so that I'm sure, do we take turns? Or will she want us at the same time? And blow jobs? I've never had a proper one; do we come in her mouth? Pull out, or ...?

"Whatever you feel like," I assured him, "Just go with the flow, Lynne will be in charge anyway, so don't worry about it!"

We continued to chat for some time until my phone beeped. I opened up the message to find the simple line, "I'm waiting!"

***

We arrived at the front door a few minutes later; I rang the bell and there was a brief pause until we heard the click-clack of high heels on the marble steps. After a few seconds the door opened partially and Lynne peeped around the open gap.

"Hi guys" she said letting us in but keeping out of the way of straying eyes from the street. As she closed the door she asked,"How do I look?"

Ian and I were lost for words, she stood before us dressed in a tight white, almost see through blouse, tucked into a micro black soft leather mini skirt. The skirt finished a few inches above the tops of a pair of black leather thigh boots on four inch spiked heels.

I knew that she was wearing black deep lace topped hold ups as she never wore tights.

Her make up was applied a little heavier than usual around the eyes, and her lips were dark red and glossy, from the long lasting lipstick that I had bought her especially for blow jobs. You can't wear it away and believe me, I have tried!

"You look absolutely stunning!" I told her.

"And you smell exquisite!" added Ian, as the heady scent of her expensive French perfume filled the air.

"Thank you!" she smiled.

"You two had better come up then!"

She turned to lead us up the stairs to our main living area. We followed, side by side, watching her luscious firm round buttocks shimmy beneath that tight little leather skirt in front of us.

"I can't believe that that this is really happening!" Ian whispered to me, I'm rock hard just looking at her!"

"I've just made some coffee," said Lynne, "go into the lounge and I'll bring it through."

I ushered Ian in and directed him to the large, cream leather sofa. The lights were down low and Steely Dan was playing in the background.

"Wow!" sighed Ian, "I have never seen her dressed like that before!"

"That's her staying in look, you're honoured! She only dresses like that for me, nobody else has seen her like that before." I explained.

Back in the kitchen, I stood behind Lynne, pulling her to me.

"Are you nervous darling," I asked quietly.

"Oh my God, yes! Aren't you? Do you think it will be alright?

Are you sure that I look O.K.?" she asked, "Not to slutty? I know you like this look, but I wasn't sure if it would be too much for Ian."

"Well, considering what we are about to do, I don't think that is an issue! Anyway, I think Ian nearly shot his load following you up the stairs, so you're a bit more than alright!"

She gave me a playful slap and told me to go and join Ian.

I sat at the opposite end of the sofa, expecting Lynne to sit between us, but when she came through with the coffee, she sat in the armchair opposite us, crossing her legs and allowing her skirt to ride up exposing the deep lace of her black stocking tops.

As we chatted awkwardly while finishing our drinks, Lynne's hands were idly rubbing her thighs and smoothing the leather of her boots.

This was having a definite effect on my cock and I could tell that Ian was looking more than a little uncomfortable as well!

"Well," she said, putting her cup down, "How do we start? Shall I come over and join you?"

She sashayed across the room and settled between us on the sofa carefully tucking her skirt under her to preserve her modesty!

"God, this is awkward, er, how do we start?" she asked.

"Well, I think as Ian is our guest, why don't you give him a kiss to welcome him?" I suggested.

***

Lynne turned to Ian, whispered "Hello," then putting her arms around his neck, she began to kiss him full on the mouth. 

I felt a strange sensation as I watched Ian take my wife in his arms for the first time, and they began to kiss hungrily.

I placed my hand on the warm soft leather of her right boot, and began to move it up her thigh, over the silky top of her stockings, allowing my fingers to disappear beneath her tight skirt, she broke from Ian's embrace to whisper "Not yet," and she took my hand and placed it on one of her straining breasts.

I started to unbutton her blouse as she continued to kiss Ian. As soon as I had enough open, I slid my hand in to ease out her lovely warm firm boobs. They were now nicely on display, pushed together by the restriction of the lower buttons that were still done up. 

Lynne then turned to me, her eyes alive with anticipation as we started kissing. Ian gently took her tits in his hands and started to run his long tongue between them, pausing to flick at her erect nipples, causing them to jut out like little brown nuggets.

Lynne then eased herself away from both of us, and placing one of our hands above each knee, she slid down in the seat slightly, asking coquettishly,

"Aren't you going to undress me then?"

We didn't need telling twice; in no time there were four hands working on her. The blouse was off and her little leather skirt was pushed up to her waist, revealing a skimpy black G-string that laced up either side of her hips. I guessed she must have brought this for the occasion as I had never seen it before!

We tugged at the laces and the little G-string fell away exposing her soft downy pubes and moist pussy to us both. Ian let out a low whistle, "Oh wow! Just beautiful!" He whispered as his eyes took in the sight of her pussy for the first time.

As our hands slid up her thighs, she spread her legs so that our fingers could probe that silky slick pussy.

"Mmm, that feels nice." she gasped, softly.

She began rubbing our straining thick cocks through our jeans,

"Come and stand in front of me," she instructed,

Then, sitting on the edge of the settee, she carefully unzipped us and slipped her hands in to our jeans and began rubbing our meat through our briefs.

"I like this!" she said. "Now get undressed and let me see what you've got for me."

We didn't need telling twice and were standing naked before her in seconds; Lynne licked her lips and taking a cock in each hand she began wanking us slowly.

"Ooh" she sighed, "Two lovely big cocks and both throbbing for me, I might become a very greedy girl tonight!"

I glanced across at Ian's cock, curious to see how it compared ( as you would! ) and was relieved to find that he had a good length, about the same as mine. Lynne pulled us back onto the sofa again so that we were once more sat either side of her.

As she continued to work our rigid cocks, we both slid a hand up to her velvety pussy and began teasing her with our fingers, causing her to lay back with her eyes closed and her legs open. She began to gyrate and thrust her hips against our fingers.

I moved my hand up to cup her plump tits as I began to kiss her heavily. I felt Ian move, and a few seconds later Lynne let out a quiet gasp. I looked down to see my best friends face buried between my wife's quivering thighs, her lacy stocking tops against his ears; he had seemed to get over his shyness!

Lynne twisted around so that my cock was in front of her face, while spreading her legs to give Ian full access to her pussy.

She started to lick my balls and ran her tongue up and down my shaft as she began pushing her wet pussy against Ian's tongue, then licking off the pre come, she lowered her hot mouth over my veined rod and began to suck me gently.

"I'm loving this!" she moaned, "I want lots and lots of this tonight!" Her mouth enveloped my cock once more.

I looked down at Ian, his face was wet with her juice and I could tell that his tongue was deep in her pussy as he teased her clit with his nose.

Lynne continued to suck and slurp over my cock as Ian's busy tongue brought her to a whimpering, shuddering climax, her thighs closing around his ears as she gripped him in the final throes of orgasm.

"That was just wonderful Ian," she told him, releasing her grip and running her fingers through his hair.

Calming down, she told Ian to come and sit next to me on the sofa. She then slid onto the floor and knelt between us, taking a stiff pulsing cock in each hand.

I watched in fascination as she alternated between us, kissing and licking our straining cocks, before finally slipping Ian's into her mouth, making him gasp in pleasure!

Her head slowly bobbed up and down a few times before finally taking his whole length, so that her nose was rubbing into his pubes.

Her hands were busy, gently fondling our balls and wanking us as she switched from one cock to the other, noisily slurping and groaning as she continued.

"I'm a very lucky girl," she sighed, between mouthfuls "Two beautiful big stiff cocks, and all for me! Now, turn in both of you so that I can get your helmets together and I'll show you how greedy I can be,"

We shifted position and watched amazed as my hot little wife eased both cock heads into her mouth, her lips closed over them as her tongue flicked wildly around them. It was a very erotic sight and I made a quick mental note that I wanted to see her get us both off like this sometime.

The thought of seeing two cocks shooting hot cum into her mouth at the same time nearly tipped me over the edge there and then!

After a few minutes I said "I think it's time that your pussy had one of these hard cocks in it, don't you?"

She looked at me with lustful eyes, just managing to get a muted "Yes" past a mouthful of Ian's stiff meat.

We eased her onto the floor and positioned her on her hands and knees between us; Ian knelt in front of her so that she could continue sucking him as I knelt behind her and nudged my cock up to her eager pussy.

"Are you sure that you want this?" I teased.

"Mmm, yes, YES!" she begged, but I held back.

"Once you have been impaled on these two cocks, there is no going back, you will always be our little fuck puppet, so are you sure?"

"Yes, yes, Oh GOD YES! I don't care; I just want both of your cocks, come on boys, fuck me NOW! Please just fuck me hard!"

"Right, you've got it baby!" I grunted, as I eased my pulsating cock into her hot wet velvet. I gently nudged it up to the hilt and then back out, repeating and increasing the pace so that she was soon getting a good solid fucking.

I continued thrusting hard, each time slapping my body against her lovely round bum, forcing her forward so that her mouth was being pushed further over Ian's cock with each thrust, much to his obvious pleasure!

This is what I had dreamed of! Now my beautiful wife was acting like a real slut, dressed in stockings and thigh boots, murmuring in appreciation of the two meaty cocks pumping into her from each end!

"Do you want Ian's big fat cock in your pussy next?" I asked.

"Yes, yes, yes," she panted.

I winked at Ian and we quickly swapped places. I slipped my cock between her dark red lips as I watched Ian grip her hips and slide his young virile cock into my wife for the first time.


Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 02



Thanks to everyone who sent positive feed back, it has inspired me to continue with this story! If you didn't enjoy the first episode, don't bother reading any further. This is posted in Loving Wives because it's about a wife who likes being fucked. If that's not your bag, read something else, or write something else, don't tell me (you know who you are, anon.)

For the rest of you, any feedback, suggestions and criticisms, votes etc. are all very welcome and appreciated.

10th March 2008

Due to some comments (which I have left posted) I have finally edited this story and changed a few parts of dialogue to avoid any confusion as it crosses borders. it has also given me a chance to change a few mistakes. Feedback does work!

***

Following our first threesome as described in my first story, Lynne was a little embarrassed by her wanton actions the next day. I tried to draw on her innermost thoughts of that hot night, but apart from admitting that she had thoroughly enjoyed being fucked senseless, she told me that she didn't really want to discuss it further until she had got her mind around the situation.

We met up with Ian again a few days later; We had both felt nervous about seeing him after letting him join our sex lives, although we had spoken a few times on the phone. When he arrived, struggling beneath a huge bouquet of flowers for Lynne the tension eased, and everything was back to normal. We went out for a drink, and spent a pleasant evening together.

Conversation flowed easily with no difficult references to 'that night', although over the next few weeks it did seem that an occasional knowing look or comment could pass without embarrassment.

***

As we lay in bed, a few nights later, Lynne confessed that she had been concerned that Ian might assume that he would be allowed, or expected to fuck her, every time he was invited round, but as that hadn't happened, she could now look back at our threesome with ease.

"After all" she whispered to me, "It was something special, wasn't it?"

"It certainly was," I assured her gently, pulling her closer.

"I still can't believe how much cock you can manage, you looked fantastic all night, and it makes me hard just thinking about it!"

Lynne's hand slid down to check my statement.

"Mmm," She whispered, smiling "It does seem to do it for you, doesn't it?" 

"I have to say, having two hard cocks aching for me all night was a great compliment, I was really only expecting an hour or so at the most!"

"I think that you underestimate your powers, you may pass as a prim and proper lawyer by day, but you make a fantastic slut wife by night!

"Oh God," she sighed, "Is that how you see me now?"

"Sometimes. You know, when I want to," I told her, teasingly.

"And when is that, exactly?" she quizzed,

"Well, now, for instance, and two days ago at the supermarket."

"At the supermarket? Why on earth the supermarket?" she gasped.

"You were bending over the freezer, dressed in your smart black trouser suit, and the thought crossed my mind that the people around you would have no idea of how you looked, dressed like a slut, bent over an armchair with two cocks vying to satisfy you!" 

"Wow! Do you really think of me like that? You're not going to get bored with me then!" she giggled.

"I'll never get bored! You can have all the cock you want, just so long as I am in agreement and part of it!"

"Do you mean that we could do it again then? I mean with Ian, he was so sweet, he really did enjoy me, didn't he?"

"Enjoy you! I'll say he did, he told me that he only has to think of you that night and he gets a raging hard on!"

Lynne lay with her eyes closed, deep in thought for a while, before she turned to me and looked straight into my eyes. 

"Would you like another session Darling? I know that you wanted to see me being fucked by someone else, but now that we've done that, do you think we should do it again? 

"What about you?" I asked, "I would love to do it all over again, but only if you are going to feel happy and enjoy it too."

She gave me an impish smile.

"Having your two big cocks at my mercy all night is the most exciting thing that I can think of, I would love to do it again!" she said in a low voice, her hand sliding down to my stiff cock.

"If that's what you want then, that's what you'll get!" I encouraged, "I'll speak to Ian, when do want to arrange it for?

"How about this weekend?" she suggested eagerly.

"No good, Ian is going to Germany until next Friday, you'll have to wait until the following weekend, can you wait until then?"

"I suppose so," she replied, with a dejected tone, but then she brightened a little, saying,

"Actually, that might be better,"

"Why?"

"Well, I've been thinking, I would like to try something a bit different next time, I still want you both to enjoy it, but I want to take more control, you know, be in charge."

She had my mind racing now! "What do you mean by 'in charge' exactly?"

"Oh God, this is embarrassing! ...I have been thinking,"

"Go on." I urged.

"Look," she paused, "Don't laugh, but, I thought it would be fun to restrain you a little, both of you, so that I could tease you for a while. But you would have to go along with it, or I would feel silly, and that would spoil it. What do you think?"

"I think you are a very naughty girl," I laughed, "I'll tell Ian to keep the following weekend free!"

***

I called Ian the next morning, outlining Lynne's idea. Needless to say he was more than keen at the prospect of getting his cock into her again, and bemoaned the fact that he was working away.

"This is going to seem one hell of a long trip now, please don't let her change her mind," he pleaded, "I'm going to be loaded right up for her when I get back!"

"Don't worry mate," I assured him, "I'll keep her simmering nicely until you get here!"

***

Lynne's excitement built steadily during the next week.

One afternoon I had to take her to a local boatyard on the river to buy various lengths of soft black rope, and the following day we had to visit endless furniture shops until we found a matching pair of long low stools.

"What do we want these for?" I asked.

"I've always wanted something like these for the big bay window in the bedroom." was her explanation, although it was the first that I had heard of this.

So, needless to say, she bought them, and managed to arrange delivery for the next day!

***

On the Thursday, Ian phoned from Dusseldorf.

"Is everything still on for Saturday?" he asked.

I told him what we had been up to, so he had better make sure that he was back!

"Oh I'll be back, even if I have to walk! But listen," he continued, "What shoe size does Lynne take?"

"Three or thirty six European, I think. Why?"

"Well," he replied, "I've seen a fantastic pair of boots in a shop here with five inch heels, she would look great in them, I thought that if you were O.K. with it, I'd buy them for her."

"I don't have a problem with that, but what are they like?

"They're suede thighboots, with a leopard print. They are a bit expensive, but if she would wear them for us, they would be worth every penny!"

What could I say, if the boy was into boots as much as I was, it would be a shame to disappoint him.

"O.K. If you really want to, but you had better go up a size with that heel height! It's a long way to take them back if they don't fit!"

"Great," he responded," I'll pop them round gift wrapped on Saturday morning, See you then." 

***

The rest of the week crawled by, Eventually, Saturday morning arrived and Lynne was up early, pottering about, humming to herself.

"You seem very cheerful this morning, my love, anything on your mind?" I joked.

"No, not really," she smiled, "I'm just making plans in my head, I'm getting quiet excited now, but my ideas will only work if you really promise to go along with everything that I say."

I was about to reassure her when we were interrupted by the door bell.

"I'll get it!" I called; I went down to open the door.

As expected, it was Ian. He came in carrying a large box, wrapped in gold foil.

"Is she in?" he asked.

"Yes, come on up."

I called Lynne, telling her that there was someone to see her.

When she saw Ian, her face lit up,

"Hello darling, how was your trip? Aren't you a bit early?"

"It's O.K." said Ian, "I've just popped in for a few minutes, I've brought you a present from Dusseldorf." 

He handed her the box with a sheepish grin on his face,

"I hope that you like them!"

Lynne took the parcel, sat down and carefully opened the wrapping to reveal a large white box.

Lifting the lid, she gasped as she saw the boots.

"Oh Ian, you are naughty, they're wonderful, How did you know the size?"

"He phoned me last week, to find out," I told her.

"They are very sexy boots! You had better try them on!"

"I will," she smiled, and disappeared into the bedroom.

She reappeared a few minutes later, still dressed in her jeans and an old rugby shirt.

"What's up, don't they fit." burst Ian with a concerned look on his face.

"They fit like a glove, and look very sexy," she assured him. "The tops are only a few inches from my pussy; I know that you are both going to love them!"

"Don't we get to see them, then?" Ian pleaded, "I've been looking forward to this since I bought them!"

"If I walked out in front of you two, in those boots now, I would spend the rest of the afternoon on my back," she teased. "You'll have to wait until the right occasion!"

"Like tonight!" Ian responded, hopefully.

"No, not tonight, I'm in charge tonight and I've already decided what to wear. But if you both behave, as you've promised, we can have another evening when you can both decide what I do and wear, and I will just go along with it. I think that's fair, don't you?"

What else could we do but agree.

"Now," said Lynne, "I have things to do, so, I'll see you at eight o'clock sharp. Don't be late!"

She walked up to Ian, kissed him on the cheek, and said,

"Thank you for the present, It was very sweet of you, I'm sure you'll both enjoy them soon!" and left the room.

I escorted a slightly bewildered Ian down to the front door, advised him to be on time, and closed the door behind him.

***

The afternoon seemed to drag on forever, I could get no further clue form Lynne as to what she had in mind for the evening, and from five o'clock onwards I was even banned from our bedroom!

Just after seven, I went off to the guest room to take a shower, and was told to put on one of the two white toweling robes that she had laid out on the spare bed.

I poured Lynne a large glass of wine and helped myself to a large scotch and ice, settling on the sofa to await further instructions.

Lynne appeared shortly afterwards, partially made up, and also wearing a dressing gown.

"Is that what you're wearing tonight then?" I asked.

"For now," she answered, "I'm not doing any more preparation until I've got you two organized!"

***

At eight precisely the door bell rang.

"Ah good, that will be Ian, nice and punctual, the boy's getting the hang of this!" smiled Lynne," You had better go and let him in!"

When he appeared in the lounge, he was sent straight to the guest room to strip and change into the toweling gown that was waiting on the bed, while I poured him a drink.

"And I do mean strip!" Lynne called after him, "You're to wear nothing under that gown!"

When he re-appeared, he had a bemused look on his face,

"What are we doing?" he asked.

"What we are told, as agreed, I suppose, I'm sure we will find out soon enough!"

Lynne joined us and we chatted for a while until we had finished our drinks.

"Right then you two; if you're ready I'll take you into my den! But before we go, you must agree to the rules. You have to do exactly as I say, and you must follow my instruction to the word. Is that understood?"

We both agreed willingly, and she led us off to the bedroom.

***

The bedroom was very softly lit by one dim bedside lamp, but vast arrays of candles were giving a warm glow around the room.

We were led to the two long stools that were placed side by side, about two feet apart. Each one was covered in a white bath sheet and each had a pillow at one end.

"Right you two, pick a stool each and lie on your back with your head on the pillow, and keep your dressing gowns on!"

We did as instructed, and when Lynne was satisfied with the results, she produced a bag with the ropes in and began to secure our ankles to the legs of the stools.

The next instruction was to place our arms by our sides, so that she could tie our wrists together loosely, with the cord running behind our backs, so that it was impossible to raise our arms.

"Are you both secure and comfortable?" she asked.

"Good, this is fun isn't it? I'm now going to cover your faces for a while, until I have prepared myself!"

She then produced two small white towels, covered our faces and slipped away to the bathroom.

Once we heard the door close, Ian and I chatted quietly to ourselves, trying to second guess the next chain of events. Obviously we would get to fuck her, but beyond that, we had no idea what she had in mind.

We lay in silence for a while, listening to the muffled movement in the next room.

"Well, she's putting boots on, you'll be glad to know" I told Ian.

"How d'ya know?"

"I've just heard her doing the zips up. Listen, you can hear her heels on the bathroom floor now."

We lay there for a few more minutes, listening to the detached sounds of rustling and the occasional tap running, together with the click of heels as she moved about.

Finally, the bathroom door opened, the light clicked off and the door closed behind her. The sexual promise of her perfume accompanied her into the bedroom. 

***

"Are you two still comfortable?" she asked.

"Yeah, were fine." I answered.

"Mmm, I will have to see what I can do about that then, won't I?"

She moved closer, "Would you like me to uncover your faces now, so that you can see what you might be getting if the fancy takes me?"

"Yeah, but for fuck's sake, hurry up!" Ian gasped. "The suspense is killing me!"

"Oooh, the boy's keen isn't he; perhaps I should do him first then!"

I heard Ian gasp sharply as she removed the towel from his face.

"Christ Almighty!" he panted, "How did you get into that?"

"Ah," she said, "The real problem is, if, and how you are going to get into it, I take it that you approve then?"

"Fuck yeah, you can untie me now, I want some of that!"

"Thank you darling, but your forgetting the rules already, at the moment you can only look.

Now, if you behave, you might be able peep up my skirt while I uncover my man."

The suspense was killing me too, I heard a soft rustle as she slinked closer, and then, in one quick movement, the towel was gone!

My eyes quickly adjusted to the light, as my cock adjusted to the sight.

The first thing I focused on as she bent over me were her tits, pale in the soft light, and straining to burst out of the tight, soft, black leather top that barely covered them.

"How's my Man feeling now?" she asked straightening up.

As she walked away, I could take in the full effect of the outfit.

She was wearing her black leather thighboots again, but this time with matching leather opera gloves, that came almost to her armpits, tight, but loose around the tops.

The top half of her body was vacuumed into a thin, soft leather bodice that zipped up at the front, squeezing her breasts into plump mounds, so that it barely covered her nipples. Around her neck she wore a studded black leather choker.

On her hips, clung a very short, flared, wrap round black leather skirt. This just about covered her stocking tops, (though not very well from my vantage point!) and lapped, tantalizingly at her thighs as she walked.

Ian and I, wide eyed, were straining our necks to watch her. She poured herself a glass of champagne, standing with her back towards us, bending over with exaggeration, her legs straight, as she replaced the bottle in the ice bucket which was sat on a small low table.

"I hope you're not looking at my bum while I'm doing this!" she whispered softly, turning towards us.

Still holding the glass of champagne, she folded her arms and slunk back towards us.

My cock was now rock hard and I could tell from the tent in his dressing gown that Ian had the same problem.

She slowly stepped over the stool above Ian's head, and then came across and did the same to me, pausing slightly as she went so that we could both see that she that she was wearing nothing under her flimsy leather skirt.

From somewhere out of my field of vision, she produced a short riding crop, then standing between us, she used the crop to flick open our gowns.

Lynne let out a soft gasp of delight as she saw our two cocks springing up to greet her.

"Now," she sighed, "I think you two are having some very naughty thoughts about me, aren't you?"

"Yeah, damn right we are!" I assured her.

"I think if you weren't tied down, you'd be pulling my clothes off and would be making me suck and fuck your big cocks, am I right? Is that what's on your minds?"

"That just about sums it up," groaned Ian, "For Christ's sake let's do something, my cock feels as though it's about to burst!"

"Oh you poor boy, let me have a look."

She knelt between Ian's parted legs, taking the base of his cock delicately between the gloved fore finger and thumb of her right hand, while gently supporting his balls in the palm of her left hand.

"Your right my boy, you have a very, very hard cock!

What would you like me to do to make it better?"

She continued to gently stroke his balls as she spoke.

"Suck it," gasped Ian, "Please, slid those luscious red lips over it and suck it hard!"

Lynne looked dreamily towards me, holding Ian's cock in front of her face.

"And what would my man think, to see me trying to fit this boy's big throbbing cock in to my little mouth?" she raised her eyebrows in question.

"Your man thinks you should come and deal with his first, to warm up a bit!"

"Well, now we have a problem, don't we?"

Lynne moved between us and knelt down, taking a stiff cock in each hand. 

"I have one little hot mouth, and two solid cocks to try and fit in it!" 

As she spoke, she used the raised fore finger of each hand to spread the silky pre come over our swollen domes.

"Looking at these two lovely big cocks," she continued, "I'm not sure that I would be able to fit either of them in, I'd better try them both to see how I get on!"

"Now, I think that I should try my man's first," she murmured as she took a firm hold of my cock. Then as she cupped my balls in the warm leather palm of her other hand, she moved her mouth towards my dome.

"I'd better clean the sticky off first, before it spoils my gloves," she sighed, then her tongue was out lapping gently around the tip of my cock, sending electric sensations through my body. 

"Mmm, that tastes nice!" she licked her lips.

"Let's see if I can suck it all now, shall I?"

She pulled her hair back to hook it behind her ear so that we could watch; Ian and I were both struggling to see as her mouth hovered above my dome, with her lips parted. I could feel her hot breath on my dampness as her head went down, and my cock twitched in anticipation.

She paused for a few seconds with my cock resting against her soft red lips; she slowly parted them a little more and let the first inch slide in. The heat of her mouth caused my cock to swell a little more, I tried to nudge it further in, but as I did so, she made a firm circle with her lips, so that it lodged there. I tried bucking to force the rest in, but she just moved with me for about fifteen seconds, before pulling up.




Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 02



"I'm so sorry my darling," she said, with a look of disappointment on her face. "It's much too big, I won't get all that in!"

"Oh you little bitch!" I gasped, "You know that you can suck that to the hilt. now, for God's sake, get your head down there and suck me!"

I struggled to get up as Lynne stood between us once more, but she placed a boot on my chest and pushed me back down.

"It's no use struggling, I'm in charge here, remember? Anyway, I have tried! ...I know! ...Maybe I'll try the boy's first."

The frustration flooded through me as she moved across and positioned herself over Ian's cock, I watched as her tongue gently licked his pre come off.

"Mmm, that tastes lovely!" she sighed. "Do you know, this one might fit, it's not as fat as yours." 

"Would my boy like me to suck him?"

"Oh yeah, just suck it right in," Ian gasped. "I need to fuck your hot mouth again, now!"

She cradled his balls gently in one hand, and took his cock firmly around the base with the other, swaying it slowly so that the tip was brushing across her lips. She then opened her mouth wide, resting the tip of his cock against her lower lip, as she looked up at his face.

"Does it look as though it might fit darling?" she asked softly.

"Yeah, yeah, put it all in, please, come on you horny little bitch, you know you want it!" pleaded Ian.

Looking at me, she licked her lips again, gave me a quick wink and lowered her lips over Ian's cock.

She got about two inches in and stopped again.

"No! You fucking little tease" cried Ian as she pulled away.

"I'm sorry boy, it wont fit over yours either, I think you must both be too excited!"

Lynne then stood up and looked down at us.

"What a shame," she sighed, "I've got you both so turned on that your cocks are to big for me now. I was so looking forward to slurping over them for you. I wonder what else we can do?" 

She poured herself another glass of champagne before walking back between us.

"Haven't either of you got any ideas then?"

"Sit on them," I pleaded, "For fucks sake, just sit on them, you must be ready for some cock by now, do something before we both just come in the air."

"Mmm, sounds nice, but I've got a better idea!"

She looked down at us, mischievously.

"Oh God, anything, anything. What is it?" pleaded Ian.

"My tits!" exclaimed Lynne, "I'll bet your cocks will fit nicely between my tits, shall we try that? Who wants to go first?"

"Me!" Ian gasped, "Me, me, please!!"

"Ooh, the boy is so eager isn't he? Anyone would think you haven't had sex since you last fucked me! Do you mind if I sit on you while I get them out."

Lynne slowly stood over Ian so that we both had a perfect view of her wet pussy, I could tell that she was really enjoying herself.

Lowering herself onto his stomach, she lent over Ian so that her straining boobs were inches above his face.

"If I let these go," she whispered to him, "Do you promise to lick them all over so that your cock will slide nicely between them."

"Oh yes, oh yes indeed, bring them here," panted Ian.

Then as she slowly started to unzip the taught bodice, she whispered again.

"Promise me then, promise to tongue my nipples to make them firm, and promise not to bite, and to make my big soft tits all wet and slippery."

"I promise, I promise." he begged.

With that, she released the last of the zip so that her soft plump mounds finally escaped their leather prison and swung into his face.

"Go on then, boy, get to work on them!"

In an instant, Ian's tongue was out and lapping between her tits, Lynne moaned and pushed them down over his face as though trying to suffocate him.

"That's it boy!" she urged, "Make them wet and slippery so that your cock will slide nicely between them, ...you do want to slide your cock between them, don't you?"

Ian made some undecipherable noises from under the soft warm skin, so she raised herself slightly so that Ian could answer.

"Oh God yes, now please!"

"Nipples first," she taunted.

Ian obediently set to work with his tongue.

"Mmm, that feels good boy, your making them nice and hard!"

She looked down at me as Ian continued to service her swaying breasts.

"Hasn't he got a nice long tongue?" she teased, "He's very good with it, isn't he darling?"

I have to admit that his tongue was extremely long. I have a job trying to touch my nose with mine; Ian looked as though he could lick his eyebrows. It was little wonder that she enjoyed having his face pressed into her pussy!

***

Lynne was now rubbing her pussy against his stomach as swayed her tits across his face.

"This is so good!" she whispered, "They really are very wet now, just ready for a really good tit fuck, is that what you'd like?"

"Oh God, Yes, anything, just do something with this cock!"

She got up and stood astride Ian's shoulders, lowering herself onto his chest so that his face was only inches from her naked pussy.

"I'm going to make it even harder for you now, you lucky boy, do you know what I'm going to do?"

"No," he replied weakly.

"Well, I'm going to let you watch me give my man a tit fuck first, he really likes warm wet tits around his big cock, don't you darling?"

Ian just groaned as she lifted herself away from him, and then knelt between my legs, taking a mound in each hand and wrapping them around my cock. In no time she had a steady rhythm going and was managing to lick the purple head of my cock each time it appeared from between her tits.

I was thrusting hard now, determined to get some relief while I could!

"See how much my man is enjoying this," she taunted Ian. "I think he is going to come all over my tits any moment, aren't you darling?"

"Fucking right I am!" I grunted, "They're going to get blasted in spunk any second now!"

I felt the pressure build as she continued wanking me vigorously between her tits. Finally I had to let go.

"Right, you horny little bitch, have this lot!" I gasped, as the first jet of spunk shot from my cock. This first wad went between her tits, but quick as a flash, her lips closed over my pumping cock and she took the rest in her mouth, sucking me until I was dry.

Keeping her head over my cock until she had sensed that I had finished, she then she slowly dribbled my spunk back over my cock.

Lynne then rubbed it between her tits again so that they were glistening with my slippery come.

"Now they're ready for you, boy!" she told Ian as she moved across to kneel between his legs.

She quickly pulled her gloves off and threw them aside, then slowly spread my come around her tits, so that is was oozing between her fingers and covering her dark red finger nails.

Ian's cock was soon trapped between her soft slippery mounds as she began to give him the same treatment.

He was soon bucking wildly as she urged him on,

"Come on Boy, let it go, spray your messy come all over me, you know you can't wait!"

She was right! With a deep groan, Ian let go and sent jet after jet of hot spunk all over her tits and neck, she giggled with delight as she spread it around until he had spent his last shot.

"You're a naughty, naughty boy, aren't you?" she admonished.

"You've been saving that up for me; now look at the mess my lovely tits are in, all because of you two!"

She stood up and walked between us, the spunk still dripping of her nipples.

"Now then, I want the pair of you to sit up. Come on!" she urged, as we both struggled into position.

Bending over between us, she cupped a hand behind our necks, helping us up and pulling us towards her.

"You're to take a breast each and lick them clean now, and remember, no arguments or I'll get dressed and that will be the end of it!"

Ian and I had our faces pulled onto her slippery tits as we started to lick them clean, I thought to myself that she may regret this if she stuck to her promise to do everything we told her next time!

She made sure that we cleaned off every last drop of spunk before she was satisfied, then she stood up saying "Thank you darlings that was lovely!"

She wandered over to the low table again and poured herself another glass of champagne; she took a few sips before putting the glass down and turning towards us.

"I think I can loose this skirt now, don't you?"

With a quick tug it was off and discarded on the floor.

"My pussy is need of a good hard cock," she smiled, rubbing herself gently between the legs. "But I am going to have to move you two onto the bed. If I untie you one at a time, do you promise to behave?"

There was no way that we were going to spoil this now, so we both nodded our consent.

***

We were soon arranged on the bed, side by side, in a slightly raised position with our wrists secured to the iron headboard behind us. She had secured one each of our legs to the base corners of the bed and was finishing tying our inner legs together, as though we were about to enter a three legged race!

"There!" she said with a satisfied look on her face; she moved up to kneel astride our two joined legs.

"Now I've got your two cocks at my mercy again, what a greedy girl I am, I bet that somewhere in this town there is some poor girl dying for a stiff cock and I have two all to myself! Oh well, never mind, that's not my problem. Now, let's see how hard I can get them again.

She began to rub her hands up and down our thighs, lightly brushing our balls, as she continued up to stroke our stomachs, then back to our thighs, all the time watching our twitching cocks with intense interest.

Eventually, she took a cock in each hand, lowered her head, and began sucking us alternatively.

Ian and I watched lazily as she brought us to full hardness again, each in anticipation of fucking her hard before very long. She could tease as much as she liked, but we knew that she would want it in the end.

When she was happy with her handiwork, she smiled down at us both.

"What I need now is a good hard cock, this is getting a bit one sided isn't it?"

"Well, you have two to choose from, go ahead." I offered.

"Oh no," she replied, "I've got one ready just in case you two weren't up to it!"

She leant forward and rummaged under the pillows, finally pulling out a big, black, cock shaped vibrator.

"There, this should do the job nicely, don't you think?"

She told us to lift our legs slightly so that she cold lay back facing us. She then spread her legs across our chests, being careful not to stab us with her spike heels.

We now had a view straight up between her widely spread legs, and watched intently as she switched on the vibe so that a low buzz filled the room. She gently ran the head across her pussy, moistening it, then she began to run it up either side of her pussy lips, occasionally lingering over her clit.

With her eyes closed, she started to utter soft sighs, and then turning up the speed, Lynne began to ease the black shiny cock into her pussy. 

Her lips parted and her breathing was becoming more rapid as the vibe probed deeper, the noise becoming more muffled as the motor was buried deep inside her.

As the pace increased, we both developed a raging hard on as we lay there watching, dying to fill that sweet mushy pussy with our own cocks. But the time would come, and meanwhile we just got off on watching this lovely creature satisfying herself on this big black dong!

By now Lynne was biting her bottom lip and groaning in ecstasy as she thrashed the big cock into her pussy, pushing it right in up to the bulbous base, her steel tipped heels digging in to the wall behind us as she raised her hips in the final throes of her orgasm.

***

As she calmed, she slowly pulled the vibrator from her pussy, switching it off.

"Did that look as good as it felt?" she asked, taking hold of a cock in each hand. "Mmm these feel nice, I think it's time for the real thing now, I'm going to take it in turns to lower my hot wet pussy over your cocks, would you both like that?"

"Do our cocks tell you anything about what we would like?" I asked.

"Hmm, maybe, but tonight is about what I want isn't it, you will get your wishes next time, and right now, I am going to ride you both!"

She knelt between us with a cock in each hand, wanking us gently, before lifting a leg to get herself astride of Ian. Leaning forward, she put a hand between her legs and took hold of his cock to align it with her pussy, then with a few gentle movements she had positioned and she lowered herself onto it, both of them letting out pent up sighs as it filled her.

"Oh God!" she gasped, "there's nothing like the real thing!"

I watched as she rocked her hips backwards and forwards as Ian thrust upwards as though trying to dismount her, then she leant back, putting her arms behind her and supporting herself with her hands on his legs.

"That's wonderful boy, you really do have a solid cock!" then looking at me she said "Can you see darling? He is fucking it right into me now!"

She continued to bounce on his cock for a few more minutes, banging down to meet his thrusts and grunts, as I watched and waited with a stiff longing for my turn.

Ian started to urge her on, but she must have sensed that he was about to shoot, so with a very swift movement she lifted off him.

"Sorry boy," she said softly, "You can't come until I'm ready for you!"

Then, leaving his cock pulsing in the air, she climbed over me, asking,

"Is my lovely man ready to be ridden hard now?"

"Get yourself onto that cock and find out you fucking little whore!" I shouted.

She slid her warm wet pussy over my cock and sat so that she had it up to the hilt.

"Oh yes" she sighed as she started to buck, "I love your big fat cock, it's so hot and hard!"

She rested her hands on my shoulders as she rode up and down with her tits bouncing wildly.

"Oh, I love this, I love this, I love being fucked by a big stiff prick." she shouted with abandon, then dropping her head, she asked 

"Can you see it darling, can you see your wicked prick hammering my little pussy?" 

I lay there fully enjoying the helpless feeling of being used to satisfy this little vixen, watching my cock disappearing in to her pussy as she bobbed about, her leather boots creaking with the strain. I thought that if I kept my cool I could take her by surprise and unload into her pussy before she realized it, but she suddenly stopped, saying it was time for a change around.

For the next half hour she swapped cocks as the fancy took her, judging it just right so that neither of us could come, before finally pulling off of Ian and standing up.

"I need a good fucking from behind now, I am going to untie you both but you have got to do what I say or you'll get this!" she threatened, swishing her crop through the air.

"Are you both in agreement?"

"Yeah, but who gets to do the fucking?" I asked.

"Both of you if you behave!" she replied, as she started to free us.

"Right, boy, turn around, lie on your back and hang your head over the end of the bed!"

Ian did as he was told. Lynne moved forward to stand over him, positioning his upturned face between her thighs, before lowering her pussy onto his mouth.

"You can get your tongue working while my man waits behind me." she instructed.

As Ian started tonguing her pussy she took hold of his cock and began flicking the dome across her compressed lips, unable to reach to suck him properly. His hands were on her swaying tits, mauling them roughly, as she pushed his face further into her pussy

"Oh God, that's good! What a long tongue my boy has, are you ready to fuck me darling?"

"Damn right you little slut, get off that tongue and let's get a cock in you!"

I grabbed her hips, pulling her off of Ian's face, and slipped my loaded cock into her. It slid straight up to the buffers as I started to thrust urgently into her.

"Oh yes," she gasped, "Oh yes, that's it, fuck me hard, let boy see your big cock ramming my pussy, are you watching boy? Can you see how a hot pussy needs to be treated?"

I was hammering her hard now, my balls slapping against her just inches above Ian's face. Suddenly, she flicked the crop against my backside with a swish,

"Harder, you big bastard!" Swish again! "Come on! Give it to me, pump your big cock right into me, that's it, Oh God yes, that's it, I'm coming, I'm coming. Oh Yesss!"

I kept going as my spunk began to rise, then as she finished, I stood still, legs wide apart and slid her up and down my cock as my balls emptied their load, pumping it deep into her womb.

"Fuck that was good," I panted. She slowly gyrated her pussy on to my cock as I pulled her back onto me.

"That was fantastic darling, you can rest now while boy has his turn, but first he will have to clean me!"

She pulled off of me and pushed her sopping pussy straight on to Ian's face.

"Come on boy, lick me out, you want me to be clean for your big cock, don't you?"

Ian had no choice, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched as she ground her pussy onto his tongue. As he lapped my come from her, her head was thrown back as she licked her lips with lust.

Another minute of this was enough for her. 

"Stop, stop, I need you to come and fuck me, now!" she told him as she crawled on to the bed and lay on her back with her legs open.

Ian was on her in an instant, and was soon pounding her pussy hard as she wrapped her boots around his back, trapping him and pulling him further onto her.

Ian continued to fuck Lynne at a varying pace for some time, until he could hold back no longer, he pumped his red cock into her as hard as he could, with his balls slapping her ass and the bed creaking, he let out a load groan and filled her with his spunk, before collapsing over her.

The room was now silent except for their mixed panting as they fought to get their breath back.

After a few minutes, Ian rolled onto his back and lay next to Lynne, idly fondling her tits.

"You sure take some fucking babe, I guess were all finished here?"

"Well," replied Lynne, "If you two have run out of stiff, that's O.K. But there's still something that you I want you to do for me before I'm finished with you!"

Ian and I looked at each other quizzically and then back at Lynne.

"What's that then?" I asked.

"Before I tell you, I think we all need to take a shower and have a drink, I'll use the en-suite, you two can use the guest room!"

With that Lynne gathered her clothes and disappeared into the bathroom.

***

Half an hour later, Ian and I were sat round with a large scotch each waiting for Lynne, trying to decide what else she could possibly want. She called from the bathroom.

"Have you two poured me a drink yet? And I can hear what you're saying, you're both wrong!

Bye the way, do you want boots and stockings, just stockings or nothing on?"

Ian and I looked at each other and shrugged, "What do you think?" he asked.

"Might as well go for it, eh?"

"Boots and stockings!" I called back.

"O.K. I'll be out in a minute."

Lynne walked back into the bedroom a few minutes later, looking totally refreshed. She had showered and made herself up again, so she looked as though she was just starting the evening!

This time she was wearing a short black negligee as well as a new pair of stockings and her thighboots.

"What do you have in mind now then?" I asked.

"Nothing for the moment darlings, just pass me my drink."

Taking her champagne, she sat on the bed and looked at us.

"When I have finished this, I am going to get into bed and pull the covers over me, I then want you both to go under the covers, starting at the bottom of the bed. You're to slowly work your way up my legs, pulling them apart, then when you get to my pussy I want to feel both your tongues and mouths working on me, fighting over my clit until you have made me come, but there's no rush, you must be gentle and relaxed, is that understood?"




Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 02



"Sounds good to me, you O.K. with that Ian?

"Yeah, no problem, but what are you gonna do?" he asked her.

"Silly boy, absolutely nothing! I am just going to lie here and enjoy it. Then if you do a good job, and I'm totally satisfied I might let you fuck me again, if you feel up to it of course, there's no pressure, if I'm happy you could just go to sleep!"

As soon as we had finished our drinks, Lynne turned out the bedside lamp so that the only light came from the soft glow of the candles.

She arranged the pillows behind her and lay back with her hands behind her head. She looked across at Ian and I with a very provocative smile.

"Come on then boys, time for work!"

We approached the foot of the bed, dropping our dressing gowns and lifted the duvet. As we went under, we took a leg each and passed it over our shoulders so that we could work our way towards her freshly perfumed pussy.

"Unzip that boot down to the knee," I instructed Ian, as I began unzipping her right boot.

"Why?"

"So we can slowly kiss our way up her inner thighs, she loves that!"

Following my lead, Ian started on her right leg as I started on the left, slowly kissing her stockinged thighs. As we reached the soft warm flesh above her stocking tops, Lynne gave a little squirm and let out a barely audible moan.

It was hot under the covers and the air was thick with the mixture of her perfume and the smell of warm leather as we continued slowly upwards, kissing, licking and gently sucking on her inner thighs.

As we reached her pussy, we had to lie slightly on our sides and pull her legs wide apart to enable us both equal access. We paused over her for a few seconds so that she could feel our hot breath on her moisture, then with a nod to each other, our tongues slowly ran up either side of her pussy lips, causing her to squirm in pleasure.

Having started, we slowly took it in turns to lick and suck her, sometimes flicking her clit slowly with our tongues, and sometimes giving a fast, hard tonguing. We would linger softly with a mouth covering her, and then swap over, so that she had a tongue deep inside her.

As we continued working her, building up the pace, she began to grind her pussy into our faces, moaning softly above the covers.

Down below in the heat, Ian and I were sweating freely now as we fought to satisfy my insatiable wife. Finally she was approaching her climax! She had pulled the covers back and had grabbed us both by the hair, pulling us onto her as her hips started to thrash against our mouths and she began to cry out in pleasure.

"Oh yes. Oh God yes, that's so good, so good. Come on! Oooh you bastards, go on, fight over it! Oh yes that's it, lick me, lick me hard, ooh go on, go on, I'm coming, I'm coming, that's it! Don't stop, don't stop! Oh my God, Oh my God!"

She then shuddered in a long thigh quivering climax.

"Oh you dirty, sexy pair of bastards," she sighed, "You made me come so hard! That was wonderful!"

As she lay there panting, Ian and I collapsed either side of her, cooling and recovering from the tongue lashing we had just given her. 

I propped myself up on one elbow, turning towards Lynne.

"It looks as though you have left us both with another throbbing hard on now, as you're in charge, what do want to do about it, sleep or work them off?"

"Christ!" Ian butted in. "You can't leave me like this now; I'll never get to sleep!"

"Tonight I can do what ever I want remember!" Lynne reminded him.

"But," she continued, "As I am weak willed, and I just love your cocks, I think you had both better fuck me one more time, don't you?"

She took hold of a stiff cock in each hand, "Who wants to go first?"

"I've got a better idea; you can have us both at the same time."

"Oh? How are you going to manage that?"

"Easy, sit astride me again and lean right forward." She followed my instructions.

"That's it. Right Ian, get up behind her, right, now let's see if she can take two cocks at the same time!"

We struggled to get the position right, until we had both our cocks touching at her pussy lips.

We managed to get the domes in, but it became obvious that she wasn't able to take us both.

"Don't worry, will just feed you one at a time, It will only take a bit of practice!"

I slipped my cock right in to her, then instructed Ian to be ready as I pulled out. It worked! Soon we had a steady rhythm going as we alternated one thrust each.

"How's that for you darling, is it comfortable?" I asked.

"Comfortable? Oh yes, oh fuck yes!It's fantastic, but I am such a slut, kneeling over you and being fucked by two cocks at the same time, aren't I?"

"Yes, but that's just how we like you! What do you think Ian?"

"Yeah, I think you're a horny little slut too, but don't ever change, this is so fucking good! But how are we going to finish? I'll never build up enough speed to come like this!"

"Oh good," Lynne laughed, "You can both keep fucking me for hours then!" 

That is just what we attempted, to save the strain we changed the rhythm so that we were giving her three thrusts each before changing, and she kept on taking it late into the night. Even when she was bathed in sweat and we were holding her hips and fucking her like a rag doll, she kept on encouraging us.

Finally, Ian decided that it was time to finish.

"I feel like my balls are gonna burst!" he complained, "Do you mind if just fuck her fast now?"

"Go ahead mate; I'll be right behind you!"

He pulled her bum up, gripped her hips and quickened his pace.

He was soon fucking her hard; I watched her face contort with lust, her hair was strewn across it an all directions and she was gasping in delight. I held her jiggling tits as he groaned and shot his load deep into her womb, in a series of long hard thrusts.

As Lynne collapsed over me, Ian rolled to one side, completely spent.

I eased Lynne onto her back, pulled her legs apart and slid my throbbing cock into her hot juicy pussy.

After a few thrusts I knew I was not going to last long, so I hooked her boots over my shoulders and lent forward, taking my weight on my arms. I started slapping my full length in to her in long deliberate thrusts, the pace quickened until I was giving her a furious fucking, before finally blowing my load into her well fucked pussy for the last time that night.

We all lay there exhausted for a while, before stirring to settle.

***

Lynne sent Ian to the guest room for the night, explaining that she didn't want another early start! We all slept till late, but before Ian left we made Lynne promise that she would give us the opportunity to run the show next time, without any complaints. She readily agreed, so the next time we met up, Ian and I came up with a plan to see if we could really fully satisfy her demands. 

Unforeseen events helped put a twist in the arrangements, but that's another story.



Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 03



It is probably best to read Ch 01 and Ch 02 to get a full understanding of this final part of the story. As before, if you don't enjoy stories of wives getting fucked by men other than their husbands and enjoying it, stop right here and save yourself the bother of having to whine about it afterwards.

For the rest of you, I hope that you enjoy it, and will take the time to comment and vote; it is very satisfying to me to know that my efforts are appreciated by some!

***

A couple of weeks after our last session, I arranged to meet up with Ian to discuss what we had in mind for Lynne, who had promised to go along with any of our wishes on our third session. It needed planning so that we weren't fumbling for ideas on the night. 

Lynne and I had agreed that this would be our last time with Ian, as, although we both enjoyed it, we could see no sense in taking the risk of allowing the arrangement to grow tired.

***

When Ian arrived at the pub, I sensed that all was not well; he seemed to have something bothering him. We chose to sit in a quiet corner with our drinks, but before I had a chance to talk, he looked at me with concern

"Before we start, I need to talk to you; I've got a problem with Rod." Rod is Ian's younger brother; I nodded and let him continue.

"He knows that I've been fucking Lynne."

"What! How can he possibly know that?" I blurted.

"Because we got drunk at home last week, He'd seen the boots that I brought back from Germany a few weeks before, he knew that I didn't have a girlfriend, so he put two and two together and made three. I'm really sorry, he just kept on at me and in the end I told him what we had been up to.

"Christ, what a fuck up this is, has he told anyone else?"

"No."

"What else has he said then?"

"Nothing really, He just thinks I'm a lucky bastard, he asked if we needed any more help!"

"Christ! He's only just eighteen; don't tell me he fancies Lynne as well!"

"Well, it's not that surprising is it, we do!"

"That's hardly the point." I quietly pondered over this news for a minute or two. "Listen, you'd better give me his number, I'll have to meet up with him and try and sort this mess out!"

***

Having thought over the problem for the next 24 hours, I had come up with a plan to neutralize the situation, it was risky, but if it worked, it could be a whole lot of fun!

I met with a sheepish looking Rod next lunchtime. After an awkward start, he assured me that our secret was safe with him, and he was only jealous of Ian's participation.

"What are you saying then Rod, are you telling me that you fancy fucking Lynne as well?"

"Err, well, with all due respect, I wouldn't say no, she is hot, and knowing that Ian has had her -----."

"Well, you can forget that right away, there's no way she would ever agree to that happening!"

"I'm sorry," he stammered, "I don't want to cause any trouble, it's just that the idea got into my head, and it won't go away, she is just so sexy, I just keep thinking how good to it would feel to give her a good fucking."

I left a pause as though I was thinking. "Well, there might be a way, at least it would get you on our side and keep you quiet."

"What?" he gasped, "You mean that you would let me in on the action as well."

"Possibly, but it would have to be without Lynne's knowledge. We might be able to bring you in for a while, so long as she thinks that there are still only two of us, if you see what I mean."

Rod listened enthusiastically as I explained the outline of my plan to him. I told him to keep Saturday night free, and as we left the pub he had a big smile on his face!

***

Later, I explained to Ian what I had in mind and why. He listened intently as I described the idea of having Lynne blindfolded and tied to the bed at some stage in the evening, she wouldn't argue as it was our turn to call the shots. We could then quietly bring Rod in for a while to join the fun and she would never know!

"We'll just have to make sure that we all wear the same aftershave, she'll be none the wiser! What do you think?"

"Mmm, I can only see one flaw in the plan so far,"

"What's that?"

"Rod's cock!"

"Rod's cock, why? What's wrong with it?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," he replied cautiously, "It's just that I think it's a lot bigger than ours, how are we going to get around that?"

"Well how big is it then?"

"I dunno, I never seen it erect, but it looks a lot bigger than mine when it's limp!"

"I told him not to worry, assuring him that most were about the same when erect so it didn't really matter. This seemed to put his mind at ease, though I hoped that I wasn't talking complete crap!

We continued to plan the evening, what we thought Lynne should wear, and what we would get her to do. As the conversation went on the idea of letting her have another cock, without her realising it was becoming a real turn on. With Rod's help, we might be able to give her enough cock to fully satisfy her, and take all the credit!

***

Saturday morning arrived and Lynne was bustling around the house.

"You're busy, what are you up to?" I asked.

"Just trying to get a few things sorted, I won't want to be doing much tomorrow after you two have finished having your evil way with me!" she said with a laugh. "And I've promised Ian's mum that I would pop over at lunch time to help her alter a dress that she needs for a party tonight. I'll probably be out for a couple of hours.

Just before she left, I watched her zipping up a pair of red high heeled knee boots over her tight jeans, slipping into a matching red leather jacket, and flicking out her long auburn hair from under the collar. It was tempting to take her now, never mind waiting for the evening!

While she was out, I used the time to make preparations, which included setting up a camcorder in a concealed vantage point in the bedroom. This was to be vital in my plans to guarantee the boys silence!

***

A few hours later all was done. Lynne returned shortly after I had finished.

"How did it go?"

"Oh, fine, we had a few complications, but got there in the end. Rod was there, and do you know, he spent the whole afternoon helping and making drinks for us. You wouldn't have thought a young lad like that would have any interest in sewing, would you?"

"Hmm, I know exactly where his interests lay, and it's not in sewing." I thought to myself!

***

Eight o'clock. Lynne was in the bedroom putting the final touches to her make up and hair as Ian arrived. I popped my head around the bedroom door to let her know we had company.

"Are you sure this is all I have to wear?" she asked looking at the few items laid out on the bed.

"That's it for now; maybe we will change it later!"

"O.K. Give me five and I'll be with you."

I turned back to Ian, "Wait until you see those boots that you bought her, they are something else! You'll get some mileage out of those tonight!"

"Hell, I've been hard all day just thinking about her, and Rod said he couldn't stand up when she was at home earlier with Mum. He couldn't believe that he might be fucking her later! Says he's been wanking himself silly at the thought of it"

"Well, if the plan goes wrong, that's all he will be doing."

At that point the bedroom door opened and Lynne strutted out. She was wearing a long black leather coat zipped up at the front, and was tottering nervously on the five inch heels of the leopard print thigh boots that Ian had bought her some weeks earlier. He was still waiting to see them on her. 

"Hello darling, punctual as ever!" she said to Ian.

"Well, how do I look?" She held out her arms and did a slow twirl.

"Fantastic, good enough to eat!" replied Ian.

"That's sweet of you," she smiled. "I'll look forward to that!"

"Come over here; let's show Ian you new boots."

I stood behind her, turning her to face Ian, then, trapping her arms behind her back, I slowly unzipped her coat, pulling back the leather to give him the full effect.

"Fucking hell!" He exclaimed as he took it all in, that's a sight to behold."

He stared at her body, naked beneath the coat except for the boots, black lace top stockings and suspender belt.

"You think they suit me then!" stated Lynne; her hands behind her back began to rub my crotch as Ian moved forward to cup her breasts.

"Oh yes, they suit you all right, they suit you just fine, in fact, I'll show you how good they look."

He unzipped his jeans and let his cock spring out. I moved around to stand next to him, releasing mine as I went. Lynne took a cock in each hand as we eased her backwards, to sit on the arm of the sofa.

"There baby, look at the effect you've had! I think you had better suck on these a while to ease the tension."

Lynne lent forward pulling both stiff cocks to her lips, she rubbed each of them around her mouth and then, poking her tongue out, she began flicking the tips of them in turn, as they grew stiffer.

"I suppose you both want me to suck you off now?" she asked between mouthfuls of cock.

"No!" I told her. "We want you to open your mouth and let us wank into it; you'll have plenty of sucking to do later!

"Yeah," agreed Ian, and you'd better swallow it all or you won't get the little surprise that we have for you!"

"Ooh, I like surprises!" she said opening her mouth wide as she looked up at us.

We were beating hard now as she looked from our faces to our cocks, occasionally licking her lips in anticipation, while lightly caressing our balls with her hands.

Our timing was perfect, I felt the sap rising, so I held the tip off my cock on her lower lip just as I let my load go, firing jet after jet of hot spunk into her mouth. She was gulping hard as I finished, when Ian nudged me aside.

"Quick, move over, or she'll get this lot in the face!" he exclaimed, positioning his cock between her lips.

Wanking furiously into her open mouth, he let out a sigh as his balls unloaded into the back of her throat. Once again she managed to swallow the lot with only a slight splash on her cheek, which Ian scooped up with his finger and offered back to her waiting tongue.

"God, that was good, that's taken a bit of the tension away!" he sighed in relief.

Lynne looked down at our softening cocks as she gently stroked them.

"I'm glad you both feel better for that, do I get my surprise now?"

"Oh yes," I smiled down at her as I slipped my cock away. "Do your coat back up, were taking you out for a drink!"

"Out! You mean I've got to get changed again?"

"No, no way, were taking you out just as you are!"

"You must be joking," she gasped, "I'm not going out like this, with just a coat on!"

"Oh yes you are, you're forgetting our agreement, you're to do exactly what we ask tonight, remember?"

"Yes, but that's in here, I never said anything about going out!"

"Who's to know, except us? You can keep your coat on for one drink, no one will be any the wiser."

She looked at Ian, hoping for support. "Are you in agreement with this as well?" she asked.

"It's all part of the plan, you've got no choice!"

She sighed in resignation, "I thought you two wanted to stay in and fuck me tonight, you can go to the pub anytime!"

I took her hand and pulled her up. "Don't worry, you're gonna get plenty of fucking, but we have all night for that, we'll just go down for a quick drink while we recover."

"Well, as long as it's only one, but I still feel that this is dangerous. I'll have to go and check my make before we go out, I don't want any tell tale signs left on my face!"

***

A few minutes later we were on our way, Lynne walking between us with an arm linked into each of ours, as she was still a bit unsteady on the five inch heels. As we approached the pub, she slowed a little.

"Are you sure that this will be O.K.? I'm feeling really nervous about this now."

"Of course it will," I assured her, "How could anyone tell if you keep your coat on?"

We entered the pub and found some empty stools at the end of the bar. I helped her up on to her seat, and caught a quick glimpse of thigh as her coat parted at the bottom. She quickly pulled it together as she settled.

"Oops, that was close, good job you're standing in front of me!" she said, with a mischievous grin. We ordered the drinks, and just as they were placed in front of us, Lynne looked up with a gasp.

"Oh no! Ian, your brother has just walked in! Oh my God, how embarrassing."

Rod saw us and walked over to join us.

"You're a stranger in this place! What are you up to tonight? I asked.

"Err, I've come to see someone," he stammered.

"Ooh," said Lynne, "Someone nice?"

"Err, yeah, I think so," replied Rod.

"Hmm, sounds mysterious," said Lynne, lightly brushing his cheek, "You're out of your territory, are you on a promise?"

Rod began to blush, "I'm not sure about that, I'll just have to wait and see.

We bought him a drink, but he was finding it difficult to concentrate. Looking at his watch, he said, "If you'll excuse me, I'll wait at a table, they should be here soon."

As he was leaving, Lynne called after him, "Have fun, I hope it all goes well!"

Once he was out of earshot, she asked Ian,

"Is he meeting a girl do you think? He looks awfully nervous, poor lad. But I'm glad he's gone over there, I got the feeling that I was making him uncomfortable, you know, like he knew that I had nothing on under this coat!"

"Nah, he's alright, he just gets like that when he's meeting a girl, just a bit nervous that's all." Ian assured her.

"Well, I hope he gets laid tonight! I wouldn't want him to get like that just for a few drinks and a kiss goodnight!"

We were just finishing our second drink when Lynne leant forward and whispered to us.

"I think it's time you two took me home now, I'm getting very turned on sitting in this bar surrounded by men, dressed like this. I'm starting to imagine that they all know and before long, they'll all be wanting to fuck me right here, over the bar!"

"So, now you like the idea of being fucked by strangers, do you?" I asked.

"Only because I'm here, now, dressed like this! Come on, let's go, I need some attention!"

***

We walked her back, each with an arm around her, feeling her naked body under the leather coat as we walked.

The road was quiet and dimly lit, in the dark beneath some over hanging trees we stopped and took the risk of kissing her in public, keeping her sandwiched between us as we did so. Having eased open the zip on her coat, we could slide our hands in to explore her. Once back indoors, I poured us all another drink. When Lynne reappeared, still dressed in her coat, Ian and I lead her into the bedroom for her next surprise!

We took her coat off and sat her on the bed. I then produced a soft black blindfold mask, which I placed on her.

"This is different!" she said, "What's this for?"

"So you can't tell who is doing what to you, and now we are going to tie you to the bed."

"Isn't that a bit kinky?" she asked.

"Maybe." Ian whispered, "But it's what we want tonight!"

"Mmm O.K. then, as long as you're not going to leave me here unattended!"

I promised her that was not going to happen!

Once we had secured her hands together above her head, we took a foot each and pulled her legs apart, tying them securely to each corner of the bed. Finally I placed some light headphones over her ears with a loop of some of her favorite 'action' music.

Satisfied with our work, we sat either side of her to test it. Slowly running our hands over her body, we asked her a few questions, but as we got no reply, I was happy that the music was doing the job! 

Dimming the lights, I covered her with a light sheet loosely draped, and indicated to Ian to go down and let Rod in. While he was gone I reached up and switched on the camcorder. The stage was set, there was just one more thing to achieve before we got down to the fun. I left them room to meet Rod who was now on the landing with Ian.

"Right you two, put a drop of this on." I passed them a small bottle of cologne. "This will make sure that we all smell the same, and remember to watch your hands. If she feels more than four hands or two cocks on her at the same time, we've blown it. O.K.?" They nodded in agreement. "Right, let's get our kit off and get started!"

***

Back in the bedroom, I told Ian to hold back while we let Rod remove the sheet that was still covering Lynne. He looked nervous so I said to just run his hands up her legs. Ian and I watched intently as he knelt between her spread legs, he rested a hand on each ankle and slowly slid them along her boots, gently pushing the sheet up as he went. As his hands reached her thighs above her boots and slid onto her lace stocking tops, he let out an audible gasp.

"She is beautiful," then looking at Ian, "You were right, I've never seen a woman like this!"

"He now had her pussy exposed, and was leaning forward so that it was inches from his face, he knelt there, pulling the rest of the sheet away so that she was spread, exposed before him.

Lynne could obviously feel his breath on her moist pussy and gyrate her hips to indicate that she needed some attention.

"Whoever that is, lick me!" she commanded, making Rod jump as her voice, louder than she intended because of the earphones, broke the silence. He went forward without hesitation and slowly ran his tongue from the bottom of her lips to her clit.

"Ooh, that's more like it!" she sighed, thrusting herself onto him.

I let him continue for a minute or two before indicating that he should move aside for Ian, I could tell that she needed a proper tongue in her now. As Ian took his place, pushing his arms beneath her thighs, I told Rod to move up and work on her tits and give her a proper kiss on the lips.

"Are you sure that's O.K.?" he asked.

"For God's sake boy, get stuck in, that's what you're here for, isn't it?" I whispered. "What have you got to loose? She'll think you're one of us anyway!"

He gingerly placed his hands on her tits and began to massage them, gaining confidence by the second. He then stood so that he could kiss her as one hand continued the massage. She met his lips hungrily and soon they were exchanging tongues as she moaned in pleasure, while Ian continued to lick and suck her clit.

It was at this point that I caught sight of Rod's cock for the first time. Ian's warning came rushing back into my mind. He was right! This boy's cock was much bigger then either of ours, maybe only an inch or two longer, but was it ever fat! It looked as though you could put a saddle on it! This could be a problem, but what could be done? 

The first thing that I had to do was complete my own plan. I untied her ankles so that her legs were free, then I told Rod to stand next to Ian and watch. I then instructed Ian to lift her legs a little and to slip the head of his cock in. As he was doing this I was telling Rod how good it would feel, and asked him if he wanted to try it.

"Fuck yes!" he whispered.

I had them change places, so that Rod's fat cock was nudging her wet pussy.

"Just ease the tip in to get the feel of it. That's it, make your helmet nice and wet, does that feel good?"

Rod nodded in agreement as he slowly nudged at her waiting pussy.

"Right!" I commanded, "That's enough for now, come and stand here by Ian."

Rod reluctantly pulled out and stood up next to his brother.

"Now then you two, you want me to let you loose on Lynne, don't you?"

They nodded in agreement.

"Well, tonight you have to do something for me first. It will take ten seconds, and then you can have your fun, agreed?"

Once again they nodded.

"Rod, sit on the edge of that stool, Ian, stand in front of him. Both of you watch me."

I mounted the bed, knelt over Lynne, and offered my cock to her mouth. She immediately opened her mouth and started to suck on me, murmuring appreciatively. Then looking back at the boys, I asked them if it looked good, and if they would like to be doing this. They readily agreed.




Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 03



Right then, if you expect her to suck you, I want to see you to suck each other first, just for three seconds each!"

They both looked at me aghast.

"Were not doing that, were not a couple of gays!"

"I'm not suggesting you are, but if you don't, that's it, no Lynne! It's up to you. Do you want to miss all this for the sake of a couple of seconds? I'm not asking you to do anything that you don't expect from her.

"Stop dithering about and get on with it!"

Nothing happened!

"Rod, for fucks sake, open your mouth!"

He slowly opened it, looking cautiously at his brother.

"Ian, quick, stick your cock in and count to three!"

This time he did as he was told.

"Right, change places and suck Rod's cock! Quickly!

To my amazement they did so, I nearly laughed when I saw Ian struggling to accommodate Rod's fat cock, he didn't get it right in, but it was enough for my purpose!

"Well done lads, you'd better come and get your reward!" 

As I climbed off of Lynne, Ian came up to me.

"What the fuck was that all about?" he whispered.

"Don't worry about it now, I'll tell you tomorrow, but it's O.K. you won't have to do it again. Let's concentrate what were here for now!" I said, nodding towards Lynne.

"Yeah, right, good idea!"

The boys moved either side of the bed and took hold of an ankle each, lifting her legs as they pulled them apart. They moved forward so that their cocks were rubbing against her thighs as they started to use their fingers on her pussy.

"Look how wet and warm that is Rod!" Ian whispered encouragement to his brother, "I bet you can't wait to get your rocks off in that little gem!"

"I can't believe this!" stammered Rod," I just can't believe that this is happening!"

"Watch this then!" replied Ian as he pushed his brother aside.

He knelt between her legs, then lifting her ankles over his over his shoulders, Ian slowly slid his cock home into Lynne, making her gasp.

Rod began to run his hands over her body, but never took his eyes off of his brother's cock as the Ian slowly increased the pace of his fucking.

Looking at the size of Rod's cock, I decided that we had better take it easy and loosen her up a bit before he went anywhere near her with it. I left the room briefly to gather a few items from the kitchen. When I returned, Lynne had a mouthful of Ian's cock as Rod lay between her legs with his face buried in her pussy.

I watched for a minute or two, and then tapped Rod on the shoulder, indicating that he should move aside.

Taking his place between her thighs, I slipped my cock into her hot, wet pussy. As I started to ride her, Ian was still kneeling over her, hanging onto the headboard for support as he fucked her mouth.

The bed started to creak wildly as we both worked her hard. I saw Ian stiffen and I knew that he was about to come in her mouth, hearing him grunt and sigh as he came off tipped me over the edge, and few seconds later I let go into her pussy. 

Once Ian was off the bed, I lay down beside Lynne, running my hands gently over her body. Ian collapsed onto a soft chair to recover, so Rod placed himself on the bed so that he could finger her sopping pussy whilst slowly wanking himself.

Putting my mouth close to Lynne's ear, I pulled out the speaker to ask her if she was enjoying herself.

"What do you think," she replied with a smile.

"One of you had better bring me off while you recover though, I don't want to lay here with nothing happening!"

"I've got something fat and hot for you, to keep you occupied, would you like it now?"

"Mmm, that sounds nice, come on then!"

I replaced the earphone and reached down to the ice bucket that I had filled with warm water. I removed the vibrator that had been warming there, and switched it on before rubbing it teasingly around her clit. I told Rod to watch as I slowly sank it into her pussy, and then pulled it back out to tease her clit again, as he continued to finger her. When I thought that he had the idea, I let him take over.

I then leant down again and removed a large cucumber that had also been warming nicely.

As Rod continued to work her clit with the vibrator, I slowly introduced the tip of the cucumber to her pussy, wetting it with our combined juices that were still oozing from her.

"Ooh, that feels good!" she whispered as I gently eased more of the fat vegetable into her. The shallow taper of the cucumber allowed it to slowly part the lips of her pussy until she had a good six inches and the full girth inside her. She had an intense look on her face as she thrust to meet it, grunting loudly.

"Oh fuck! That feels so good, oh yes, oh God that's good. Does that one turn on as well?"

"It obviously turns you on." I thought as she wriggled to take in more of what she thought was another vibrator.

With the thrust of the cucumber and the high-speed vibrations to her clit, it wasn't long before she lifted her hips as she quivered to a climax.

"Oh God, I feel really fucked now, that was fantastic, but what I need now is a real cock inside me, are either of you ready yet?"

I looked down at Rod's big fat cock and thought "One of us is really ready now!" 

I nodded to him to carry on, as I eased off of the bed to give him space.

Ian came up on the other side to watch as Rod knelt between Lynne's thighs and wedged the purple tip of his throbbing cock between her pussy lips.

Gripping the cheeks of her bum he lifted her as he gently eased his fat cock into her, pulling back an inch or so at a time to lubricate it as he pushed deeper.

Lynne was biting her bottom lip as it gentley eased home, then let out a gasp as it bottomed out.

"Oh yes! Oh God yes! Fuck me with that big cock, that's it, that's just what I need, come on baby, fuck me hard!" she shouted above the music in her ears.

Meanwhile, Rod was getting a steady rhythm going as he slid her up and down his cock.

"You were right bruv, this is one sexy lady, and so warm and wet! My cock feels like hot steel now, I'm gonna fuck her good and hard!"

We watched as Rod continued to fuck Lynne for the next twenty minutes, sometimes hard and furious, then slowing down to a gentle pace.

To finish, he lifted himself over her as though he was doing press ups and kept sinking his cock into her panting body until his face screwed up and he emptied his balls into her with a long groan. Beneath him Lynne was going wild, her thighboots were around his waist, pulling him on. Having come once on his cock, she was now in the throws of another orgasm as he filled her with his seed.

Ian was ready to mount her again as Rod eased himself off of the bed, but Lynne called out that she needed a break. I quickly ushered Rod into the spare room, asking him if he had had enough.

"No way!" he replied, "If you two are going to carry on, I'm up for more, and if I get a choice, I'd love her to wear that tight little leather skirt that I've seen her in!"

"Why that?"

"Because I've dreamt of bending her over, pulling it up over her thighs and fucking her from behind!"

It sounded good to me, so I told him to keep quiet and wait for one of us to collect him later.

***

We untied Lynne and removed her blindfold.

She blinked as her eyes accustomed to the low light in the room. Standing up, she was a little shaky on her legs, I'm not sure if it was the heels, the fucking, or a combination of both.

She smiled as she left the room. "Don't go away, you two, I'll be back soon!"

I told Ian of Rod's request and suggested that we continue in the lounge, we could play music loudly there to avoid using the earphones again.

I found the skirt and passed it to her in the bathroom and then poured us some drinks.

When she returned wearing the boots, skirt and no top our cocks started to twitch again. After a drink we soon had her blindfold with her hands tied behind her back. Once secured, we had her up dancing slowly, sandwiched between us.

"O.K. Tell me which one of you two has been taking 'Big' pills then?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, one of your cocks feels a lot bigger than it was last time, I'm sure it's not my imagination!"

"I think it's just the effect that you have on us!" I told her. "Is it a problem then?"

"Oh no, it's lovely, I just hope I can continue to affect you that way, if that's what you say it is!"

"Right then," I said leading her to an armchair,

"Let's put it to the test!" After easing her over the backrest. I moved in front of her, kneeling on the arms and offered my cock to her red lips. She started sucking, as I mouthed to Ian to go and let Rod back in.

When he appeared in the doorway and saw her tight ass confined in the little leather skirt, his cock visibly twitched in anticipation.

As I moved aside to let Ian feed his cock into her hot mouth, Rod moved behind her and started to rub his hands up her legs and over the skirt.

"Don't get to carried away," I whispered, you should get her to suck you first!"

"Yeah, good idea, but I want to be the one who slides that skirt up!" He replied with a wicked grin.

He soon moved in front of Lynne to take Ian's place. We watched as he nudged his fat cock between her lips. To our amazement she easily accommodated him as he held her head and slowly began to fuck her mouth.

"Christ this is one hot woman!" he whispered, "I'm not going to last long like this; I've got to get behind her now!"

I quickly replaced his cock with mine as he stood behind her again, rubbing his hands over her backside. He bent his legs and moved forward to try and lift her skirt with his cock, but as she spread her legs to accommodate him, the skirt became tighter so he had to use his hands to slide it up her thighs. He quickly dropped one hand to guide his cock between her thighs and into her pussy and I felt her gasp over my cock as he entered her.

He continued to fuck her steadily for some time, gripping a hand full of her skirt at the waistband to pull her harder onto his cock. Then we all moved round so that she was never without a stiff cock in her mouth and pussy.

During on of my 'out' periods, I set up Alex Harvey's 'Gangbang' on a loop on the CD. This was one of Lynne's favorite fuck records and it seemed appropriate! We kept her fucking and sucking for over an hour until she was slumped over the armchair like a rag doll. She had worn all three of us out, but this time I think she had been given enough cock to keep her satisfied for a good few days.

Rod gathered his things and left quietly as Ian and I released Lynne and carried her off to bed.

We removed her skirt and her come soaked boots and stockings. I pulled the duvet over her and left her to sleep with a very satisfied look on her face!

Ian left shortly afterwards, and I was soon asleep next to Lynne.

***

Next morning I awoke, and after a cup of tea, I was busy on the computer. By late morning, Lynne was still sleeping as I left the house with two large envelopes. 

I drove the couple of miles or so to the pub where I had arranged to meet Rod and Ian.

After a couple of drinks I presented them with an envelope each, which contained two photos of them each with their mouth full of the others cock. The faces were clear, and I was very pleased with the stills that I had taken from the previous night's video.

I assured them that if they managed to keep quite about our sessions, no one would ever see these pictures. But if word got out........!

***

A few weeks later I was in bed with Lynne discussing our last evening with Ian as I gently teased her with the vibrator.

"So," she sighed, "Are you going to tell me now?"

"Tell you what?" I asked.

"You know very well what! .....The big cock, I want to know who it was attached to, and don't tell me it was one of you two, I'm not stupid!"

I thought rapidly, but there was no way out, I'd have to own up!

"O.K. It was Rod."

"Rod ...Rod! Christ! Ian's little brother Rod?"

"The very same!"

"Oh you cheeky bastards! I can't believe this, how did that come about, was it planned?"

In the end I told her the full story, I had no choice. She took it well, and after all, if she knew she was getting fucked by three of us she could have easily called a halt to it!

"Do you have any regrets?" I asked her as she knelt over me riding up and down my shaft.

"Yes, just one, I would love to have seen them being made to suck each other, what a giggle!"

"You still can, I've still got the whole thing on video!"

"Great, I want to see it as soon as we've finished here, God, how exciting!"

As I lay there watching her tits bounce tantalizingly before me, she suddenly slowed down.

"Oh my God!"

"What?"

"I've just realised, all the time I was helping their Mum with her dress, Rod was there knowing that he was going to fuck me that night! ....And in the pub that evening, no wonder he looked so sheepish!"

She started to grind down on me again.

"How exciting, that really turns me on, you've made me a very rude girl haven't you, it's a good thing we've decided to stop this before it gets out of hand!!"

THE END (for now)

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Two Cocks for Lynne Ch. 01



"Oh Fuck! That's just the best!" he gasped, "I've been dreaming of plunging my cock between these thighs for two years! I never thought that I'd really get my root up this hot little cunt."

He was soon pounding into her, slapping against her cute soft bum, as I held her head and fucked her mouth, while reaching beneath her to try and hold on to one of her swaying knockers. We soon had a great ripple action going as we continued to pleasure her, Lynne braced herself as best she could, whilst moaning and whimpering in ecstasy.

"Fantastic!" panted Ian, "What a red hot little fuck! I've been dying to get between these thighs, I've just wanted to cream into this hot mature pussy for ages!"

We were both hammering our cocks into her wildly now on a roller coaster of pure lust!

"Go on then mate, give to her hard, just enjoy it, we can fuck her silly all night long!" I panted in encouragement.

Ian gripped her thighs and began to piston into her delicate, juicy, pussy so hard that his balls were slapping against her clit with each thrust.

Lynne had to brace herself with both hands on the floor as Ian groaned,

"Yeah, Oh fuck yeah! I'm gonna cum, take it baby, here it comes! I'm gonna come, my balls are gonna burst, I'm gonna fill you up!"

His head went back and he let out a series of loud guttural grunts as he started to spurt his seed deep into her womb.

Seeing this was too much for me, I couldn't hold back, so I just gripped her head and let my hot lava go spraying the back of her throat. She gulped and gurgled, swallowing each spurt, as though trying to suck me dry.

As we finished pumping her full of our boiling cum, squeezing every last drop into her, the three of us collapsed into a clumsy panting heap on the floor.

"Did you enjoy that darling?" I asked her, as we slowly recovered.

"Ooh Yes!" she purred, "but I hope that your not finished yet, I am going to freshen up and pour some drinks while you two recover."

As she left the room, Ian turned to me "She's a fantastic fuck mate, fantastic! You're a very lucky guy."

"We're both lucky bastards tonight," I replied, "I think that she's gonna take as much cock as we can give her!"

***

Ten minutes later Lynne returned with a tray of coffee. Watching her strut around in front of us, still only wearing her black leather thigh boots and stockings, made my cock start to twitch again. I was still finding it hard to believe that my sweet respectable wife, was so at ease acting like a complete slut in front of two men who had just given her a good fucking!

She doesn't look much like a lawyer tonight, I thought wryly, more like an expensive call girl!

I noticed that she had tidied her make up and hair as she settled on the floor between us, she lay back closing her eyes, allowing Ian and I to run our hands over her warm firm body as we chatted. A little smile appeared on her lips as she played gently with our cocks and felt them starting to fill out once more.

"Are you going to want some more loving?" I whispered in her ear.

"What do you think?" she replied, the smile still on her lips.

"How would you like it next?" I asked.

"I don't care, Just don't you two dare stop, I want you to fuck me all night long, but first, I think you had better let me suck you both some more." 

She arranged us side by side on the floor with our backs leaning against the sofa, legs spread. Then kneeling astride our two inner legs, she began to suck us both slowly and lovingly.

"I love my two cocks," she purred,

"They are so similar, Mmm, lovely taste!" she said, pulling her mouth off of Ian's cock.

"I think Ian's is a little longer," 

Her mouth then slipped over mine again.

"Mmm, I think yours is a little fatter!" she murmured, releasing it.

We sat there watching her work her wonders for a while, I then asked.

"Could you tell them apart with your eyes closed?"

"Err, Hmm, I think so" she slurped, "Do you want me to try?"

I lead her to an armchair and made her kneel down so that her head was resting on the backrest. Ian and I stood behind the chair so that our cocks were level with her face.

"Right then, close your eyes and see if you can guess who you are sucking." I instructed.

Ian went first, she gently took his swollen cock and began to lick it and rub it around her mouth and chin.

I watched as his cock twitched with the sensation and he began forcing it between her soft dark red lips. In no time he was sliding his full length into her mouth, groaning in ecstasy as she sucked and wanked him into her mouth. I allowed him a couple of minutes of this before indicating that he should move aside.

I quickly replaced his cock with mine and we continued to alternate for a good ten minutes, while asking Lynne to guess who she was sucking.

Lynne seemed unable to decide, she did try to guess a few times but the words couldn't really get past the cock in her mouth, we pulled out a few times to give her a chance, but she just insisted that we gave her more time! She soon had us both in front of her, holding our cocks together, rubbing them around her lips and trying to get them both in her mouth at the same time again, and the whole time she was moaning in delight!

I eventually decided that we should stand her up, bend her over the backrest, and fuck her from behind to see if that helped.

We took turns to grip her warm soft hips and steadily hump our cocks into her hot, wet snatch.

As the pace built up she was whimpering and groaning until Ian couldn't hold back any longer,

"This is just too fucking good," he sighed,

"It's like getting every Christmas at once, only better! I've just got to shoot my load again! Hold on Mrs Stacey, another sack load of fresh young cum coming your way!"

With loud grunts, his thrusts got faster until he was slapping hard against her bum again, sending ripples across her lovely rump.

"Go on Ian, fuck me! Fuck me hard, that's it hard. Oh yes, Yes, Yes!"

As she encouraged him to fuck her harder and harder, he let out a loud groan as he emptied his loaded balls into her once more.

"That's it! That's it!" she panted, pushing back onto him.

"Ooh yesss, Happy Christmas Ian!"

As soon as he was finished, I took his place. Her pussy was mushy and felt like a bath of warm oil as my cock slid into the drenched combination of their juices, I soon felt the pressure starting to rise. 

I lifted her higher over the chair back so that her feet were off the ground and I began fucking her for all I was worth.

"Oh yes! Oh God yes!" she cried.

"That's fantastic, don't let it stop, please don't let it stop!"

But it was to late, I could feel the sap rising and her pleas were only adding to the excitement, there was no going back now, with a few final thrusts my cum was soon spurting like a torrid jet to join Ian's,deep inside my wife.

***

Half an hour later, after a break to recover and freshen up again, I wandered back into the lounge to find Lynne laying back on the sofa, her eyes closed, and her stiletto boots crossed on Ian's back, as he buried his face once more in her sodden pussy. The dirty little sod was getting the cream pie!

I knelt beside her and began to massage her heaving breasts as I kissed her heavily. A strange sensation, kissing your wife while your best friend has his face buried between her thighs licking out our combined spunk!

"How are my two wicked cocks, are they ready for me again yet?" she asked.

"Mine needs your mouth around it again." replied Ian, from between her thighs, his shyness had now completely disappeared, "Come and give me a good sucking!"

"Come and sit here then," she said, guiding him onto the sofa and kneeling in front of him.

I sat on the floor next to her, leaning against the sofa, to watch as she started to lick his big veined dong while caressing his balls. As his cock extended, she opened her mouth wider to accommodate more and more of his length.

She looked up at me with wide eyes and held my gaze as she took it to the hilt. She sucked long and hard, slowly building the pace. Ian sat with his head back, groaning in lust as I watched my sexy little wife used her mouth and tongue to bring him to the edge once more.

She would occasionally pull it out and wank him hard, before plunging her hot mouth back over him. He couldn't take much more of this, I saw him stiffen, his legs went rigid and I knew he had reached the point of no return as she pumped his cock faster into her mouth between her soft red lips.

She was gently squeezing his balls as if to get every last drop of cum from him, as Ian panted;

"You know I'm going to come in your mouth, don't you?"

"No, you mustn't, it's dirty!" she teased, hardly able to get the words formed past his cock.

Lynne looked into my eyes again as Ian groaned.

"Oh yes. Go on! Go on! Argh Fuck! Oh FUCK yes! That's so good! Now! Oh fuck that's so goodGo on, suck me dry!"

He shot his load into the back of her throat, she gulped a few times, taking the lot down as she continued to pump him until his balls were empty, licking him clean as he slowed down.

Looking up at him as she gently kissed his cock head she asked, 

"Did you enjoy that darling?"

Having watched this, I was now primed and ready to go!

I scooped up a trickle of come from her chin with my finger, and fed it back into her mouth. Then I sat her on the edge of the sofa, slung her warm leather clad legs over my shoulders and slid into her steamy, velvet lined pussy once more. I gripped the cheeks of her arse and started to skewer her with long slow strokes, making her gasp and groan as the pleasure swept through her again.

Ian climbed beside her, trying to catch her jiggling tits as he started to give her a long deep kiss.

As I built up speed she started to gasp past his tongue that was now exploring her mouth.

I was soon pounding into her hard, jerking her body, as Ian continued on her mouth.

"Is this what you like Darling, big cocks pumping into you with heavy balls bursting to shoot their load deep inside you?" I gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes," She panted, "Fuck me, fuck me hard, go on, just keep giving it to me!"

I could hold back no longer, bucking into her with a loud slap, slap, slap I flooded her womb again.

***

As we lay there in the afterglow a while later, Ian suggested that he had better get his things together as he was due to go out at eight next morning and it was now nearly two thirty.

"Oh no," said Lynne, "You must stay with us; I'm looking forward to waking up between my two lovely men!"

I hadn't considered this aspect,but it did seem pointless for him to leave now.

She stood up and walked to the window, bending low as she pulled the curtain aside to peer out.

"It's cold and misty out there, probably dangerous to drive in!" she reported.

"Look at that view, Ian, do you really want to walk away from it?" I asked, nodding towards Lynne, who was still bending over, peering outside.

"O.K. You win. I'll stay!" he decided, smiling. 

I switched off the lights in the lounge and Ian and I carried Lynne between us to our bedroom, placing her gently in the centre of our big king size bed.

In the soft glow of the bedside lamp, she smiled at the two naked men standing either side of her.

"If you two are coming to sleep, you had better finish undressing me!" she purred.

"Or do you think you can manage some more?"

"What about you?" I asked, "We're two on one here, do you really want more?"

"I can take all the cock that you can give me, I'm living a dream tonight!" she sighed.

"Fuck!" said Ian, "She's insatiable, no wonder you needed help, are you sure that two of us are enough?"

"You're plenty darlings, but if you have had enough that's O.K." responded Lynne.

"You had better keep those boots on then," Ian said. 

He ran his hand along the soft warm leather covering her leg, starting at the ankle and slowly moving up. Taking hold of his semi erect cock in his other hand and waved it towards Lynne.

"Now, let's see what you can do with your mouth to revive us." He grinned, wryly.

"Pass me my lip gloss and mirror first!" ordered Lynne.

I passed it to her as Ian and I lay either side of her.

She knelt between us and made a show of re-applying her lip gloss so that her lips glistened in the soft light.

Taking a semi erect cock in each hand, she looked down at us and asked,

"Well boys, who wants the hot mouth treatment first?" 

Ian tugged her by the hair and pulled her to him, slipping his semi erection between her parted lips. He slowly revived to full stretch as her mouth and tongue worked their magic. 

Pulling out, he laid her on her side and slid into her pussy from behind, whispering in her ear.

"I'm going to give you a nice lazy fuck while you suck your old man hard again!"

It didn't take long, she was soon impaled on our cocks once more, but the urgency was now gone as we both enjoyed the sight of Lynne panting and gasping between us. We swapped around as the fancy took us, working her late into the night. We both came at will, either in her mouth or pussy. The quantity was gone, but the sight of her sweating and panting between us kept us at it for much longer than I thought possible. 

Eventually we were all worn out; I unzipped her boots, letting them fall to the floor beside the bed. Lynne snuggled down between us, still in her stockings, our legs tangled and our hands still on her body as we all fell in to a very contented sleep.

***

The story should end there, but the next morning brought a final episode.

As I slowly awoke in the half light of dawn, I was aware of some movement in the bed. Feigning sleep, I slowly half opened my eyes and watched with curiosity as Ian was obviously trying to convince Lynne that she should let him get on top of her again.

Listening to their whispers, it seemed that she did not think it was right if I were still asleep!

Ian was smiling down at her and nodding "Yes."

Lynne, on her back, was looking up at him whispering "No," 

She wouldn't have convinced me and she didn't convince him either.

He slowly pulled the covers from her and began to suck on her nipples, as Lynne gently slid beneath him, moving slowly so as not to disturb me.

I watched intently as he positioned himself over my wife, and I could tell by the expression on her face that his hard rampant young cock was entering her once more. 

The thought that she was now being unfaithful crossed my mind; I would have to have a word with these two! But later.

They set up a very slow gentle rhythm, trying not to disturb me. I kept up the pretence for a good fifteen minutes watching Ian fuck her in what must have been an agonisingly slow pace and enjoying the fact that, while he thought I was asleep, he dare not let go! 

By now, my own cock had grown hard again as I watched them fucking and I was ready to take over once he had had his fill!

I pretended to stir, and rolled towards Lynne. I reached out and ran my hands over her body squeezing her soft plump tits, as she wrapped her stocking clad legs around Ian, pulling him on to her.

Lynne turned her head towards me and gave a helpless smile.

"Good morning my love, Sorry about this, Ian wanted an early start!" was her feeble offering.

Ian, free to move at last began to build up the pace, I felt my own cock go rock hard as I watched.

"Go on Ian, give it to her," I encouraged, "Fuck the arse off her!"

He needed no more encouragement and the springs rang out in the mattress, adding to the noise of his grunts and her pants as he kept burying his cock in her.

He slowed suddenly, and taking an ankle in each hand, he pulled her legs wide apart as he knelt over her.

"Are you ready for me now?" he grunted, slipping his red cock back into her pussy.

"Oh God, yes, come on, fill me up!" begged Lynne.

His hands slid to the bend behind her knees forcing them against her chest as he started to slap into her mercilessly, until he let out a final guttural groan and collapsed over her, his seed flooding into her for the last time.

Lynne was still panting as Ian climbed off of her, and got out of bed a few minutes later.

I rolled her onto her front, pulling her arse into the air, my straining cock easily slid into her hot, drenched, yawning pussy, as I trapped her legs beneath mine and I gripped her wrists pinning her to the bed.

"It's my turn now, you gorgeous little slut!" I growled in her ear, as I started to ride her.

"I like it when you're up early!" she sighed, thrusting against my cock.

I continued riding her hard as Ian dressed and left, late for his family day out!

Once we had finished, we cuddled up and slept late. I eventually got up and tidied up from the night before, leaving Lynne to a well deserved rest.

As I pottered about, thinking of the events of last night, I wondered if we would ever repeat this, and if so what could we do that would be different.

Now, where did I put that camcorder catalogue?

***

This story has been updated now following several requests to Lynne to hear her view of the evening. She has now gone through her own feelings and emotions from that night and we have written her side of the events which will be out very soon. Any further contact about this will be passed to Lynne and she may email back directly if you include your email address with any message sent to me via Literotica.

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed it and read more of Lynne's wanton fun!