1 comments/ 49340 views/ 6 favorites Sharing John Ch. 01 By: RedRooster2004 Zennia and I met literally the week after we had graduated from college. It's totally true how they say that you always meet someone when you're not looking. It couldn't have been truer in our case. It was last call at TT Renolds, the local bar near our University and my friend an I were making our way out the door when I turned around and found that he was not following me. I retraced my steps through the crowd where I found him chatting animatedly with a couple of girls. One of which was a friend from one of his classes, the other was Zennia. I think the sparks flew from the moment we made eye contact. We convinced them to go have breakfast with us at an all-night diner. We talked for hours. Zennia was captivating, she wasn't a head turner by any means but she a had subtle intensity about her that was hard to ignore. She was about average height with dark eyes, long wavy hair, perfect C cup breasts, and sensuous hips. But her best feature was her mind, she was brilliant! Our conversation was flowing from one subject to another. We smiled at each other all the while we talked like two people who were very glad and excited that they had found one another. After breakfast my friend suggested that we grab a bottle of wine and go catch the sunrise. That night, or should I say morning, ended with us holding hands in the back seat of my friend's car on the way back to her place to drop her off. We kissed on the cheek and exchanged numbers. The rest, as they say, was history. Over the course of the following two years our relationship blossomed into one of the most passionate and intense relationships that I had ever experienced. Some people say that the sex is never as good as it is during the first few months. On the contrary, our sex life was amazing to begin with and only improved with time. We explored every aspect of our bodies and our imagination. We were honest and trusting with one another which I still believe to be pure medicine for a great sex life. One of our favorite things to do was to fantasize different scenarios as we explored our imaginations during sex. Over time, one of our favorite themes that inevitably got us both very worked up was sharing her with another man. Over time that man started to have a face and a name. At the time, Zennia was living with her best friend Tracy, who had an older brother named John. I wasn't threatened by him in the least but I could tell that Zennia and John were attracted to one another although they would never act on this attraction. John was a bit taller than me, with blue eyes and blond hair. I was a bit more of the exotic type. I was leaner than John who was bit more muscular than I. I was also only 6 foot tall which put me at a couple of inches disadvantage. I had green eyes, he had blue. I had an eight inch cock, he... how the hell would I know! Although I had my own apartment that I shared with a roommate, it was sometimes more convenient for me to spend the night with her. However, she was too embarrassed to have me spend the night at her friend's house in plain view of her friend's parents. So about once a week, she would sneak me into her room after everybody had gone to sleep. So over time, with John sleeping in the room next door, he became the target of our fantasies. For any one who has ever fantasized about sharing their lover with another person, the moment a name is given to that third person is a monumental step in that fantasy. I remember that night like it happened yesterday and it's still one of my favorite sexual memories. I had waited for her call outside the house in my car. At around 11am all the lights in the house went dark. ...Shortly after, my phone rang. "Hey baby, meet me by the kitchen door". She hung up the phone. My stomach flipped in anticipation, I had missed her. The sight of her was amazing. She opened the door wearing her skimpy night gown that barely covered her ass. Her hair was down and draped around her shoulders. She looked so sexy to me. We hugged and I pulled her in close to me. She gave the best hugs. They were always tight. I don't mean a little squeeze either. She hugged like she really meant it. I loved her! I took her hand as she led me back to her room. We walked slowly making sure that no one would hear us as we trekked along the moon lit corridor. Her room was the last door on the left. It thrilled me to watch her as she walked ahead of me. She was wearing a very revealing nightgown that barely covered her tush and she wasn't wearing any underwear – she knew how to tease me. But the most exciting thing was that John could have easily walked out and caught her walking the hall and would have been treated to beautiful sight. We walked in the room and closed the door behind us. No sooner than the door shut and locked that we practically attacked each other. Our bodies collided and arms embraced as frenzied hands pulled and tugged on each other's flesh. Our lips met hard, tongues searching soul mates. Breathe heavy upon open mouths that pressed against one another silencing the muted sighs of ecstasy. It was hard no to make a sound as my rapidly inflating cock pressed against her belly. My hands reaching both behind and between us as they searched out her gushing pussy and hardening clit. We began a slow walk back towards the bed as we ravished each other. Reaching the bed her hands had worked my pants open. As she sad down, she pulled my pants down to the floor, my cock bouncing up to brush against her warm cheek. She grabbed my cock with her mouth as her soft wet lips engulfed me with such hunger that I thought I would scream from pleasure if only I could. I quickly threw off my t-shirt letting it fall to the floor. Her mouth drew me almost completely taking my breath away. Leaning forward, I grabbed her nightie which had bunched up above her hips and pulled it over her shoulders. As her mouth let go of my cock to let her nightie slide off, I quickly replaced my cock with my mouth. We leaned back so she could rest on the bed. We kissed passionately, my hands tweaking hard nipples. As I hovered over her, my cock head was brushing ever so slightly over her slippery pussy. I swayed my hips ever so gently letting my precum soaked head slide back and forth across her pussy lips and engorged clit. I felt her moan into my mouth. She reached down grabbing my cock in an effort to guide me into her. I had other plans. I grabbed her hand and pinned it behind her, as I continued to tease her with my cock. Her legs still hanging off the bed, she had little leverage to resist. She reached out with her other hand and I grabbed that one too and pinned it above her head. My cock was now soaked with her juices as I placed the swollen head so it parted her pussy lips. I pushed slightly so just the head entered. She moaned softly, quietly, in anticipation. I moved back to see my baby through the moon light that lit the room. She was staring at me with pure lust in her eyes. A slight smile parted her lips and I smiled back. "Do you want me?" I asked. "GGooodd! Yes I want you!" I thrust my cock so that the head barely entered her pussy. I began small gentle strokes to further tease her aching pussy. I smiled mischievously. We were two couple having the time of their life. "Not before I eat your pussy." "I want you now!" She thrust her hips up trying to get more of my cock inside. I pulled back. "Do you want my mouth?" "Yes! I want your cock too!" "Two bad you couldn't have both at the same time," She knew where this was going and she thrust up again, this time my cock head slid out of her pussy and the length of my cock brushed up against her wet lips. She continued to stroke her pussy and clit using the full length of my cock. "Mmmm... god that would be amazing!" "I know, I would love to give that to you." While still holding her hands, I moved down her body such that her hands were now pinned down on either side of her legs. I slid down on my knees on the floor between her toned legs. Whispering, I asked "Don't you wish I could suck your clit like this" ...and brought my mouth to her clit as I sucked it into my mouth and rolled my tongue around it "... while"... letting go of her hands... "... his hard cock was sliding in and out of you like..." ... and I inserted two fingers into her pussy as my mouth returned to ravage her clit. I frantically worked on her pussy with my fingers while my tongue flicked her. And soon, her body arched, and her pussy convulsed around my fingers. I eased up on her clit because I knew how sensitive it got when she started cumming... "Yes baby, cum all over his cock...mmm...yeah, make him cum for you." Her orgasm peaked as I began to lick her pussy lips around where my fingers were frantically moving inside her. I watched her face throughout her orgasmic ride taking pride in my handy work. Watching that girl cum is priceless! After her orgasm started to subside, I climbed up her body and we began to frantically kiss as she licked her cum off my glistening lips. She began to climb up on the bed so she could lie down, my body followed her movements. Soon, we were both lying in the center of her small twin size mattress, her legs spread wide open and my cock positioned to slip inside her gushing pussy. She reached down between us and took hold of my rock hard cock. I slipped inside her in one long slow beautiful stroke. My cock reached the end of her tunnel until I could feel the end of her pressing against my cock head. I began a slow rocking motion that kept a steady pulse of pressure on her aroused clit as it rubbed the base of my cock. No two women are exactly alike, but if you're an attentive lover, you soon discover what makes your partner tick. If I thrust deep inside her and push back and forth against her clit without letting my cock actually slide in and out too much, it keeps her right on the edge of an orgasm. If I begin to slide my cock back and forth while still keeping the base of my cock against her clit... she explodes. At that moment, I wanted to keep her right on the edge. A thought occurred to me. It was a gusty move to say the least but I figured if I could add another dimension to our fantasy that would make it seem more real, more plausible, then maybe it would make for a more intense experience. So I spoke out my thought, and the results were... well, worth writing about! "Baby?" I whispered still rocking against her clit. "Yeah" She responded with heavy breathe. I kissed her mouth and then leaned her face to the side so that she was facing the door of her little room. My mouth moved up to whisper into her ear "Can you imagine John walking into this room right now?" She didn't respond verbally but her pussy clenched around my cock and her hips thrust up to press her clit tighter against the base of my cock. "He's been lying in his bed jerking off his hard cock just thinking about you all night. He's been imagining what it would feel like to have his hard cock inside your pussy like mine is right now." "Mmmmm... god! He wants my pussy?" she whispered... "Oh god yes...he's dying to slip his cock inside your pussy..." Her pussy began rapid thrusts against my cock, begging me to fuck her harder, faster. "Do you want his cock?" "I want his cock baby... you're not mad at me are you?" she was teasing me to the point of no return. "Baby, I just want your pussy to be happy... does your pussy want john's cock?" "Oh god yes... I want both of your cocks!" My cock jumped and I had to hold it steady deep inside her to keep from shooting my cum. "If you want his cock just tell me" "Baby, if it's ok with you... I want his cock... I want John to fuck me with his cock... I want to feel his cock buried deep inside me... where your cock is... mmm..." The words were hot and she knew the effect they were having on me. My cock was buried deep but holding still for the moment. "Can you see him standing by the side of the bed?" I resumed my slow deep thrusts. He's wearing his boxers and he's got a raging hard on. I told him to come in and join us tonight. Do you want to suck his cock? Imagine he's standing right at the edge of the bed. He pulls down his boxers and his hard cock springs free. Show me what you want to do with it?" With that she took hold of my hand and began frantically sucking on my middle and index fingers like they were actually his cock. It was so god damn erotic! I leaned in and began kissing her cheek while she eagerly sucked on my fingers. My kisses moved closer to her lips, and our fantasy was about to get hotter. Soon my lips were on her lips and we were passionately kissing as our tongues met over his cock. I began to thrust my fingers in and out of her mouth while we kissed. As our "cock kisses" got more intense, so did my thrusting. I began to thrust my cock in and out of her pussy with more urgency feeling her body tighten as it approached another orgasm. She came again... and again... and again... I placed my hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming while I fucked her harder and harder. "Where do u want him to cum I asked?" She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. I began to rub her tongue with the same fingers she was sucking. I was getting really close to losing it. "Mmmmm...baby, I want him to cum on my tongue... my lips..." I kept pounding harder our breathing now getting more climactic. "mmmmm... god his cum tastes so good"... I leaned in and we kissed like we have never kissed before. It wasn't love. It was pure lust. My fingers stayed inside her mouth while our mouths attacked each other. "Oh god, oh god! Where do you want me to cum?" She simply stuck out her tongue and pointed at it. I lost it!! I pulled out of her pussy and quickly moved up her body. She grabbed my cock and directed the tip towards her tongue and furiously jacked my cock. I exploded on her tongue. I came harder that night than I had ever in my life! The orgasm kept coming in one hard wave after another as one spurt of cum shot out of my cock after another. My cum began to fully coat her lips and chin. Her tongue and lips glistened in the dim moon lit room. Before I finished my orgasm, I quickly moved back down her body and shoved my cock deep inside her as I attacked her mouth with mine. We kissed hard again as we savored the taste of my cum. In the back of our minds, the fantasy had been blurred with reality as I'm sure we were both fantasizing that it was John's cum we were tasting. Afterwards we lay side by side panting in exhaustion. No words spoken for minutes, just pure, soulful, bliss. We lay there in each other's arms until we were finally able to catch our breath. The conversation to follow would change the direction of our life forever. Sharing John Ch. 02 Afterwards we lay side by side panting in exhaustion. No words spoken, just pure, soulful, bliss. We lay there in each other's arms until we were finally able to catch our breath. I looked over at her watching her chest rise and fall in the darkness of the room. She turned her head returning my glance as our eyes met. I opened my mouth and began to speak. How little did I know how irrevocably those words and the conversation to follow would alter the course of our relationship. I smiled, "Poor John, if he only knew!" We started giggling like little kids. When we calmed down a bit, I reached for her lips and kissed her softly and passionately. Her mouth tasted wonderful. "He's not even home in case you were wondering", she said it almost as master of course. "Oh!? And what if he was?" I responded playfully as I pinched the side of her abdomen. "Fantasy is one thing babe, but I doubt we could handle something like that in real life." "I suppose you're right, I mean that what everybody says, right?" But fore I gave her a chance to respond, I added "... but part of me thinks the experience would be amazing, don't you think?" She had been looking down towards my chest as we lay facing each other when she quickly glanced up and said, almost without thinking "With John?" I looked up to see she was already looking into my eyes questioningly. I smiled back at her. "I don't know, maybe?" and paused before continuing "I know that he'd be more than willing, I mean, I notice the way he looks at you when he thinks neither of us is noticing." "Yeah, well, welcome to my world" she said jokingly. But deep down, I know it wasn't far from the truth. "So you're not the least bit jealous of John?" The thing that occurred to me about this conversation is that it was like all of our other conversations. Honest. It wasn't a battle to prove who loved who more or premised on any preconceived notions of right and wrong. It was, as it always has been, about us. "Why should I be?" I answered. "Besides, it's not about him now is it? He's just being used." "Yeah baby, It's about youuuu... and meeee... and that hard cock of yours" she said and I'm sure she could feel my cock brushing her inner thigh. "Is this conversation turning you on?" She playfully asked though she already new the answer as she reached down and wrapped her delicate fingers around my cock to begin a gentle stroke. I love the way it feels when her loving hand is tenderly stroking my cock so that the soft skin of her gently brushes against the soft skin of my cock. Every time her delicate fingers would glide over that sensitive spot on the back side of my cock, just beneath the head, my entire cock would jerk up into her hand palm in appreciation. "You know it turns me on..." I said as my facial expression began to take a more lustful façade. My breathing quickened. "Is this turning you on?" My fingers reached down to begin softly rubbing her hard clit. She was soaking wet still. "Ummmmmhmmm... you know it does." She replied. Then with what must have been an act of sheer will power, she forced the conversation back to the serious. "Well sort of, but it also makes me feel uncomfortable. You know it turns us both on very much when we fantasize about having another man in bed with us but this is different because we're talking about a real person." She paused for a moment as if searching for the right words. Her hand momentarily stopped stroking my cock. "I don't want you to think that I want John or that I would ever consider sleeping with him, do you know what I mean?" "Baby, I totally understand. But I already know all of that, believe me I do." I wrapped my hand around her waste and pulled her body closer to me so that our bellies were pressed against on another. Her hand left my cock and she pressed her hand into my side to pull me closer. It felt reassuring. Continuing, I said "If I thought that it meant that you wanted to fuck him, I think I would be pretty upset and jealous you know. But this is different I guess, part of me really wants to fulfill this fantasy... for the both of us." "But how will you know if you'll be jealous until it actually happens? What if you do get jealous and you lose trust in me?" "Well, we'll just have to test the waters and see if this is something we could handle" "Like how?" I laughed. "Well..." "What?" She laughed back. "Ok so I've sort of fantasized this scenario out" "Oh you have, have you? And what did you while you fantacized this scenario out, did you stroke you cock like this?" She said with a sexiest little smirk on her face. As she said that, she rocked her body back a bit to let my cock slide free from between her legs as she began to gently stroke my hard cock once again. "lay on your back" she commanded. I complied. She leaned over me and began to stroke my cock. "So tell me now, how did you fantasize this little scenario out?" "Ok, well you know how Tracy's parents are going to Florida for two weeks, right? Uhmm... god that feels good baby" "yeah..." She said still grinning. "Well, this means that it'll just be you and John in this house for the next two weeks. So, I was just thinking that maybe we could do a night where we just watch TV together. Maybe put in a sexy, but legitimate movie, and just make sure we're all on the couch together. It's chilly, so maybe we'll need a blanket to cover us.... And you never know what kind of accidental touching could happen under that blanket...." She guided my cock into her pussy and we fucked hard again that night. It was her way of saying she'll think about it. I didn't push the issue any further. **************************************************** That week we discussed the details of our plan. We were both so excited yet nervous about the whole idea. We would fantasize about the possibilities every time we had sex. Every time we'd fantasize we would get bolder with what we might want to try. Each time, the sex was amazing. Zennia would confess how turned on she constantly was at the thought of fulfilling one of her biggest fantasies. Although, she would constantly express her doubts as to whether I would actually go through with it. She would tease me by saying how when the time came, that I'm likely to chicken out. As for my part, I assured her that if it were not for jealousy, there would be no other reason to have second thoughts – for jealousy can destroy a relationship. She had asked John if he felt like hanging out with us on the following Saturday for a low-key night. We would have dinner, drink some wine, and then have a relaxing night watching a movie in the den by the fireplace. We had decided that after dinner she would excuse herself and go get changed into her pajamas. However, the plan was for her to put on something revealing enough to captivate John, yet subtle enough to not draw too much attention to our plan. During the night, there would be subtle cues that we would give each other that John would not be privy to. So when the time came, Zennia excused herself to get changed right on cue. Upon hearing Zennia, John said that it was a great idea and that he would go change as well. I decided to do the same. Upon entering Zennia's room, we were both full of nervous excitement as I closed the door behind us. I began kissing her passionately. She returned the kiss as she wrapped one leg around mine. I pinned her body against the door and pressed my erection into her as we kissed with muted lust. When our breathing became too heavy, she pushed me away and with a sexy smile told me to behave! I pulled my gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt from my overnight bag. She reached into her drawer to pull out a sexy nightgown made of stretch t-shirt material. It looked cozy yet very sexy as it only came down a few inches past her perfect bottom. I shed my clothes off in a hurry to get changed. "What are you doing?" She asked. "I don't want to wear these tonight" I said as I finished slipping my boxer briefs off. "Not fair, I can't go without wearing underwear tonight, it'll be too obvious!" she exclaimed. So I did what any good boyfriend would have done in that situation, I picked out the perfect pair of panties for my girlfriend to display for another man! It was a pink g-string with red trim to match her red nightgown. Getting on my knees, I slipped my hands under her gown pulling the panties she had on down. As she stepped out of them I leaned in to suck out her wetness, letting my tongue penetrate her while my hands slowly brought up the sexy and dry pair of panties to replace the old. "You ready I asked?" "Mmmmmm... but let me leave first! You need to settle down before you walk out with that boner!" She said with a giggle and then turned to walk out of the room. When I arrived, I found them both sitting on opposite ends of the couch. She was leaning on the armrest with a pillow under her head and her legs pulled up onto the couch in a fetal position. He was on the other end of the couch. When I walked in, I took in the view as I momentarily stood silently watching the scene from behind the couch. Zennia 's thighs were exposed from just below her ass. In her position, her ass was positioned perfectly for John's prying eyes. Although I couldn't see her underwear from where I was standing, I could tell that it was definitely visible from John's vantage point. They were carrying on a conversation about their favorite wine or something of that nature. She looked blankly at the TV as she would occasionally glance back up in John's direction. I image he was having a very difficult time keeping his eyes away from her sexy body. They had started the movie and the previews were still playing when I finally walked into the room. I grabbed the blanket that was resting on the back of the couch before taking my seat on the end of the couch where Zennia had been lying. She made room for me and leaned in to rest her head on my shoulder after spreading the blanket over us. Within minutes, Zennia had already sunken down into a comfortable position on the couch. She had slid down so that her head was resting on my lap. And over time, she would stretch her legs out until they were finally resting on John's lap under the blanket. She could pull this off without suspicion. Since Zennia and Tracy were childhood friends, she had known John since childhood. Although I don't recall the name of the movie we were watching it was definitely right on topic. It was a movie about a woman that falls in love with two men who are best friends. In the movie, the men decide to try and share her love and agree to all move in together. So throughout the movie, there were many sexy scenes depicting the trio's sexual triangle. It was during one of those scenes that I got my first indication of what was happening beneath the blanket. Zennia grasped my inner thigh and squeezed hard indicating that her foot had made contact. It was very subtle to say the least, for when I glanced over in the direction of John's lap, I could sense slow imperceptible movement beneath the covers. It was that simple, a squeeze, a line shattered, a line crossed. It would be a lie to say that I didn't recognize the gravity of the moment. This was the exact moment that our relationship crossed over to the other side; from the comfortable sensuality of the abstract to the surreal eroticism of the concrete. At that moment, John's hard cock was being sensuously teased in long slow strokes by my lover's soft bare foot through the thin fabric of his pajamas. For the following twenty minutes, I stood frozen, half aware of the movie before us, but mostly focused on the gentle squeezing of my cock and the heavy breathing coming from Zennia 's chest. On the other end of the couch, a young man was being tormented as he shifted his weight back and forth. I imagined how erotic the circumstance must be for her, to have a hard cock pressed against her hand and another against the back of her foot – to hold two men totally captive under the spell of her sexuality. Then Zennia did something that surprised me, she took the scene one step further. She leaned up on her elbow and placed her hand on her neck and whispered to me in voice that was just loud enough for John to hear. "I think I'm getting a kink in my neck." Although this was not something that we had planned, nor was it a code word that we fantasized about, I quickly caught on to what she wanted. She was asking for permission to get closer to John's lap, closer to his hard cock. She was testing the waters. "Do you want to lay down the other way?" I asked in a concerned voice. She turned to look at john and asked in a pleading voice knowing full well what his response was going to be. So with puppy eyes she asked, "Do you mind if I lay my head on your lap? I'm getting a kink in my neck from lying on one side for so long." Poor John, I'm sure that he was confused as hell at that point. He looked at me questioningly as though asking for permission to say yes to Zennia 's request. I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled. He looked to Zennia and said sure. Zennia got up and shifted her body so that she was laying in the opposite direction. In the process of settling down on his side, she pulled the covers off his lap. I was trying to pretend not to pay attention to her movements but through the corner of my eye, I noticed why she had done that – though it seemed perfectly accidental. I was only privy to a quick glance, as John, in an almost knee jerk reaction, quickly covered up his lap. In that brief instant, I saw that his hard cock had slipped out through the crease of his PJ pants and was hanging erect between his legs. No sooner had the blanket been drawn back to cover up his erection had the side of Zennia 's face come settling down over his lap. I saw John glance over my way to see if I had noticed but I just pretended to be watching the movie. On the screen, I could no longer see the movie for in it's place was an image of John's thick cock followed by the imaging of Zennia's face come to rest over it. My heart was pounding. It was an overwhelming feeling to behold, a mixture of jealousy and nervousness. I was excited for Zennia yet totally petrified of losing her. There is a tightly woven fabric that is sown into our consciousness since infancy. Things like this are not supposed to happen. It is not easy to unravel this fabric, to come to terms with our individual freedom, to discover that what works for society as a whole has no relevance on one's individual right to peacefully pursue the path to happiness. Zennia wasn't cheating on me; this was sex, her fantasy - and mine. I imagined the emotions she might be feeling at that moment. She must be feeling his excitement press against the side of her face as it twitched and spewed forth its precum. Yet, she must have been more than aware of my presence in the room and the connection between us. My lover knew me, she loved me, and I had no doubt that she was contemplating the emotions going through me. When Zennia finally settled down she asked me in the most nonchalant way possible for a foot massage. Later, in private, she would tell me that the foot massage was as much to tease me as it was to fuck with John's head. When we settled back down and I resumed the movie, I reached for her foot. I quickly realized why she asked for that foot massage. The bottom of her foot was soaked with slippery precum. I suppose that was in evitable after twenty minutes of teasing his cock with her foot. I quickly went to work massaging his precum into her foot. I wrapping her foot gently in my hand and pressed my thumb along the arch of her foot in long slippery strokes. My mouth went dry and my cock was ready to burst through the thin material of my sweats. I was dying for some relief and desperately waning to rub my cock on any part of her body. As I rubbed her foot, I imagined how sexy it would be to rub my cock on her foot – where his cock was just moments ago. But I had other plans. In this position, her ass was towards me and that gave me great access to rub and tease her. So while rubbing her foot with one had, I let my other hand sneak away to journey the short distance to her crotch. When my fingers made contact with her pussy lips through her panties, it was quite apparent how much she was enjoying this. She was soaked! "Does that feel good?" I asked. To John, the question was in regard to the foot massage I was giving her. To Ally, it was in regard to the soft caresses that my hand was showering her pussy and clit with. "Mmmmmmmm... very!" Was all she said in an almost sleepy voice. As she said this, she nuzzled her face into John's lap as if to feign drowsiness. I also felt her body shift beneath as though she was sliding her arm beneath his leg to hug it. For the next twenty minutes, we sat in silence as we watched the movie. The next move was mine. This one was rehearsed. In the twenty minutes that passed since Zennia had laid her head on his lap, I had summoned every ounce of will power I had to get rid of my raging hard on. I turned to Zennia and John and told them that I can't keep my eyes open. "The wine must have gotten to me" was my excuse. When we had discussed this evening in private, we had decided that if I was comfortable with what was going on that I would excuse myself to bed early to let them have some time alone. If she was comfortable with it, she would stay, if not, she would excuse herself and head back to the room with me. Of course, she stayed. I got up and headed for her bedroom leaving them alone on the couch. I lit a single candle that was placed on the bed side table, got naked, and climbed in bed. My timing was perfect. There was about 15 minutes left of the movie so I knew it wouldn't take too long before she was in bed with me. I stroked myself to the edge of orgasm and held back. My balls were aching and my stomach was doing summersaults. I didn't want to cum until she got back into the room but my hands couldn't seem to stay off my cock. So I stroked. My cock felt hyper sensitive my hand felt so good wrapped around the hard shaft. There was precum dripping down my hand to my balls. Images of Zennia with John's thick cock in her mouth permeated my tormented imagination. I was a little jealous but mostly very excited. It actually took thirty minutes before she finally came into the room. When she entered, she closed the door behind her and stood by the door in the relative darkness of the room. My naked form clearly visible by the candle light as I lay stretched out on the bed. But she didn't move any closer and held her stance by the door. "Are you ok?" I asked "Yes." She whispered. "Are you ok?" She asked tentatively, tenderly. "I'm fine baby, I'm just nervous, excited, hell .. " I exhaled... "I feel like I'm all over the place tonight." "Are we ok?" she asked more specifically. "Yes baby, of course" the response was instinctive born of love and concern, "I love you so much baby" "I love you" she whispered back. Not wanting to kill the sexual excitement, she steered the conversation back into the moment. "Were you touching yourself thinking about me?" She asked still standing in the shadow of the room. "Yes" "Show me how you were stroking your cock while I..." then she cut herself of short. She was still testing the waters. I think she was just nervous about accepting everything that has happened, unsure of how I was going to react. That social fabric that binds is difficult to see through even for the most open minded of us. "While what?" I said exclaimed with excitement. With more confidence and a deeper, sexier whisper, she replied "While I was stroking John's thick. Hard. Cock". I reached for my hard cock and began to stroke it again. "Why are you standing there, why won't you hop on the bed with me?" Sharing John Ch. 02 "Because" She paused "I'm not sure about something." "What are you not sure about?" "Rob?" She said then paused. "Yes baby, what is it?" "I have John's cum on me. I know it turns you on when we fantasize but I wasn't sure you would find it as exciting in real life. I'm afraid if I get closer and you see it, you might get disgusted with me. So tell me baby?" She said with a sexy voice. "Do you want me to walk out of this room and get cleaned up before coming to you?" At that moment, I had to let go of my cock because one more stroke and I would have painted the wall behind with cum. The thought that kept bouncing around my head was that "this" is really happening. We had fantasized about it, and now we had crossed that line. She had John's cum on her. The next thought. "Where?" I said in a horse whisper. "Close your eyes" she said. I closed my eyes and a moment later she was getting on the bed with me. I felt her lie down beside me. "Keep them closed" she said. Then I felt her long hair tickle my face as her warm breath cascaded upon my face. Her moist lips descended upon mine and my lips parted as our tongues met. I could smell and taste his cum in her mouth yet my eyes stayed shut, my cock rock hard and aching to be touched. Our kiss escalated into an extremely hot and passionate kiss. Where her chin was rubbing against mine was wet and I could feel that wetness smearing against my chin, against the outline of my mouth. I knew what it was and it turned me on even more. We continued to kiss like that for a long time. It felt like we were teenagers who still liked to make out because we hadn't yet discovered sex. Her mouth would dart in and out of mind. Mine would circle around her lips before sliding back. She would slide her tongue into my mouth and I would gently suck on it. The feeling was surreal as I would suck on her tongue while tasting John's cum in her mouth. The metaphor wasn't lost on her as she began to fuck my mouth with her tongue. She began to moan loader now. I opened my eyes for the first time to see her looking directly into my face. I looked down her body and noticed that she had her hand on her pussy and was frantically rubbing her clit. "You're a nasty boy, letting your girlfriend suck another boy's cock and then tasting his cum from her mouth!" She whispered. "You loved every minute of it!" with a devilish grin as I nibbled on her lower lip. "Mmmmmm... god baby, it was so hot!" "How far did you let it go?" I asked. "You mean, did I let John put his thick hard cock inside your pussy? " She giggled seductively and continued, "No baby, he didn't fuck me... yet" She teased. "I just sucked his cock and gave him a hand job, sort of" "So when did it happen?" She leaned in to whisper into my ear as though it was some big secret and in a tone of a little girl she said "I had my itty bitty hand wrapped around his thick dripping cock while you were rubbing his precum on my foot silly!" "I have a fantasy" she said. "Something that I want to try if it's ok with you" "Really?" I said sarcastically, playfully. She giggled then continued "I want to give you hand job using John's cum as a lubrication." "Sweetie, after tasting his cum in your mouth, I hardly think that's something to negotiate... but, where else is his cum?" I asked. She sat up to reveal that she had his cum on her tummy and public hair - what little pubic hair she had left in her perfectly trimmed mound. "How did it...." "Shhh..." She interrupted with a finger to my lips, "Let me rub your cock while I tell you all about it" She then scooped his cum from her tummy into the palm of her hand and wrapped around my cock. She began to rub my cock gently with it, letting the head slide between her slippery fingers and then rubbing cum soaked back side of her hand along the shaft. All the while she was doing this, she kept uttering soft whimpers and moans. "Do you know that this is one of my biggest fantasies?" she asked. "What exactly?" I asked back. "Oh my god! I can't believe that I'm actually rubbing your cock with John's cum...mmmmm... Do you have ANY idea how sexy this is?" she cried out as she ground her pussy into my side. She began to slide her hand on my slippery cock in earnest now and the sound of his cum began to make squishing sounds. Be careful I said, letting her know how close I was to cumming. She eased the tension on my cock let her hand glide slowly along the shaft until my the crown of my cock was within her grasp then letting her hand glide all the way down to my balls. My cock was thoroughly covered in a mixture of his cum and my precum. With her other hand between her legs and in a horse whisper she began to tell me what happened. Her breath felt hot against my ear. "As soon as we heard the door to the room close, I snuck my hand from underneath his thigh where I ha his shaft pulled down between his legs. Then I pulled back the covers. John began to speak, asking me what the hell was I doing to him and what about you but I just hushed him up baby, the same way I just hushed you up with a finger to his mouth. Then I lower my mouth to his cock and began to bath it with my tongue. His cock had been hard for over an hour and was soaked with precum...mmmmm... it tasted good... salty, but good. I wrapped one hand around the shaft of his cock and began to stroke it in rhythm with my sucking mouth. With the other, I cupped his balls, working that spot right beneath them." Her hand was working my cock with expert precision. She would slow down her strokes to a complete halt to prevent an orgasm. Then as soon as she felt I could handle some more, she would resume her steady, long and slippery strokes. "I sucked his cock for a very long time. It was so weird having his cock in my mouth. Your cock is all that mouth is used to. It felt so different. His head and shaft felt a little thicker than yours but his cock was definitely shorter. Anyway, it felt like at least 10 minutes, maybe more, before I let him cum. As soon as I would start to feel his head expand in my mouth I would pull back, delaying his orgasm. He was leaking so much precum on my tongue that by the time he actually came, my tongue was practically numb. And Rob, I can't believe how much he came... he came so much. I kept sucking him as one spurt of cum shot into my mouth after another. I didn't swallow any of it you know. I didn't know if it would have been ok with you so I just let his cum drip out of my mouth back over his cock as I jerked his cock into my mouth. By the time I was done, his cock was glazed with his cum. It covered the shaft and dripped all the way down between his balls." It was more than I could take! I lost all control as my whole body tensed into the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced. My body arched off the bed as her hand grasped my cock in a fury of strokes. My orgasm was so intense that the first few shots landed on her face and mine! By the time I began to calm down, my stomach and chest were covered in cum. But after staying an aroused state for so long, my cock wasn't about to call it quits! "Oh my god! That was amazing!" I said. She was still lightly stroking my hard cock. "Was it worth it?" She asked. "Fuck yes" I exclaimed. She smiled widely. "Great! And for the next part of the story, I need you to get between my legs with that talented tongue of yours before I can continue." "Gladly!" I responded. The bed was small so it was always awkward whenever we had to do anything on it. We managed to switch positions as she got on her back. I grabbed a towel and dried the remaining cum from my stomach, chest, and face. I crawled between her legs, noticing the dried cum on her tummy and the still wet cum on her pubic mound. It was such an erotic site. I began to tease her with my tongue, letting it slide along the fringes of her sex, circling around her clit but not actually touching it. I knew that it wouldn't take long for her to cum once I started but then again, once she started cumming, the orgasm just keep on rolling. Slowly, my tongue began to creep in closer to her swollen clit. God, her sex smelled intoxicating! When my tongue made contact with her clit, her hands reached for my head and wrapped themselves in my thick hair as she ground her hips up into my mouth. I sucked her clit gently into my mouth letting my tongue roll around it's perimeter as she began to speak. "Oh god! Ok..." she tried to focus but her shaky voice betrayed her. I didn't mind, it was so exciting to hear her recollecting the events for me, and her hyper-excited voice was gratifying to hear. "After he came, his cock stayed hard..humm... I just kept stroking it in my hand... god, I imagined it was your cock I was stroking with his cum...ahh ahhh ahh...mmmmmm... God! You fucking tease." I had brought her to the edge and then withheld her orgasm. "Baby, he was so hard for me, his cock wouldn't go soft. I was so wet and ready for some attention too. I asked him to slide down a little on the couch and take his pants off. I got up and took my clothes off and climbed on his lap. With his cock pressed against his belly, I started to rub my pussy along this cum soaked shaft." I began to lick her pussy in long wide strokes from the opening of her pussy to the tip of her clit and back to simulate her experience. "Oh god! That feels so good baby... don't stop" she exclaimed as she squeezed my hair through clenched fists. Her hips were flexing up in rhythm with my strokes. God, she was stroking my tongue the same way she stroked his cock! The sexier though however, was that her lover's tongue, my tongue, had replaced another man's hard cock only minutes after it was slicking along her wetness. I was trying to contemplate what the feeling must have been like for her, how intense this whole experience was for her. It was brutally intense for me as I tasted traces of his cum mixed with her juices along her aroused sex. "Baby... he didn't behave himself because as I was thrusting my hips along his hard shaft, he thrust up as his head was near my soaked pussy and his cock shot deep inside me! Ahhhhh... oh god oh god!" My tongue was penetrating her pussy as deep as I could extend it. "Baby, I didn't mean for his cock to enter me before I had a chance to react, his thick cock was stretching me deep inside. Oh god! I wanted to grind my pussy against his cock so bad but I wanted to save that for you so I sat up and let it his erection slide out of my pussy. I wasn't gonna take any more chances, that's when I placed the palm of my hand against his cock and continued to fuck myself with his cock. Oh god baby, I came so hard on his cock when my sensitive clit felt his dick begin to tense just before he...." I had started to lick her faster and harder as first one then two fingers penetrated her. "Baby, baby.. just before he... oh god... came...." Her body arched and her orgasm was intense and prolonged. As soon as the first wave of pleasure passed, I quickly climbed on top of her and penetrated her with my engorged cock. For the next half hour, we fucked like animals until we lay exhausted and drained. With her head resting upon my chest, and her leg wrapped around my leg, we fell asleep.