Thursday, November 14, 2013

menage a trois.

     My boyfriend John and I, have been recently interested in a threesome with another lady.  John has always fantasized about this, and I've been with woman before, and enjoy it very much.  I haven't done it in a while, and am eager to do so with John watching.    

     We started by asking friends and acquaintances whom we thought might be interested, but unfortunately, those who did show interest, were in a monogamous relationship at the moment.  So, we put up a profile online for a few weeks, only to find that there are no single women looking to hook up with couples.  And, about a million couples looking for a third to play with.  We even tried coaxing women while out drinking, but to no avail.  It was looking pretty hopeless.  Then, I got an idea.

    I phoned John, saying I had a proposition for a Christmas present to each other.  I had looked online, and saw that a descent escort would cost about $250 an hour, and there were women who specialize in couples.  And then there's then cost of the hotel, which made this present slightly beyond my financial reach.  "Would you be interested in doing this together?" I proposed.  "It would be fun to pick someone together, as well."  I added.  He said that it was an interesting idea, and that he'd think about it.  An hour later, he called me, and said, "Let's do it."

     The next time we got together, we went online, and browsed pictures.  He likes blondes, I like petit women; he likes large breasts, I like edgy girls.  We both like them young, and relatively everyday looking (no long fake nails, tons of make-up, jewelry, or crazy hair).  We eventually found someone that appealed to us both, and fucked in celebration.  We booked her, and a hotel for the same date.  And, I tell you, that date couldn't come fast enough.

     Arriving at the hotel, we were both very nervous.  We glanced around the lobby to see if we notice anyone resembling, "Lisa".  John approaches the desk.  "We'll be having a guest join us," John tells the concierge, returning the second key.  Without batting an eye, he takes her name and replies. 
    "We'll send her up."  Whew!  We nervously smile at each other, and descend the stairs.  

     The room is small, with a large bed at its epicenter.  "Perfect," I smile.  "Are you nervous, baby?"  
    "Eager.  Excited," John replies, his eyes darting.  "Why don't we lie down for a minute?"  We do, and I lift my head, so that his arm slides underneath.  I snuggle into his side.  We synch our breathing, trying to slow it down.  But, before we know it, there's a knock at the door.  
    "Oh shit!"  I spurt, excitedly.  "Do you want to get it?" 
    "Uhh..."  Another knock, and I dart up.  
    "Oh shit!"  I open the door, to an attractive, small, blonde, looking both like and unlike her picture online.  I think she's better looking in person.  Curvier, warmer.  More real.  
    "I'm Lisa," she says, extending a hand.  I greet her, gesturing inside, and she follows.  John is standing, and takes her hand as well, and it strikes me as a little formal.  I shake my head, still not completely believing that the three of us are going to have sex.  

     "Well," Lisa starts, and we're glad for it.  "Let's get comfortable."  She takes off her jacket, revealing a lace negligee.  She looks positively sexy in her outfit and heels, and I feel a tingle between my legs.  John removes his shirt, and I unbutton my dress.  "Have a seat beside me.  You're both so attractive, I don't know where to start."  She winks.  "Why don't you kiss each other for a bit?  Relax a little.  Lie down for me."  
     John and I make out, and it feels comfortable; warm, nice.  Lisa gets behind me, taking my dress off my shoulders, and kissing them.  The feeling of two mouths on me, is already exquisite.  I kiss John feverishly, and I feel Lisa lift my dress off of my arms, and behind me.  She presses against me, feeling my breasts, through my bra.  
     "Mmm," I moan.  
     "Feel nice?"  She teases, whispering in my ear. "Why don't you feel what mine are like."  She turns me towards her, and my hand goes to her breasts.  I'm on my back, she's halfway down my stomach, and I stroke her hair, holding it behind her.  John drifts from my mouth, down to my nipples.  Beneath, I feel her tug at my underwear, and I lift my hips.  She kisses my thighs, down my legs, as she removes them.  Kisses my feet.  Massaging her palm into my pussy, she lifts her face up to John, and smiles.  She touches his chest, tickles the hair coming out of the waistline of his pants with her fingers.  She takes over on my breasts, while unbuttoning his pants.  He lets them fall to the floor, along with his boxers, and steps out of them.  John kneels on the bed, and Lisa takes my hand, and leads it towards his cock.  He is very hard, and it always excites me further.  I hold it in my hand, stroking, and fondling it.  Lisa positions herself between my legs, and kisses the inside of my thighs.  
      "When's the last time you had a woman go down on you?"  Her tongue darts towards my pussy, teasing me, making me wetter.  
      "Too long," I gasp.  My grip tightens on John's cock, and I enthusiastically jerk him.  Her tongue flicks my clit, as her fingers massage my opening.  
      "Do you like watching, John?"  She asks, in between pleasing me.  She continues, "How about she takes you in her mouth while I do this?"  He looks at me.  
      "Yeah, baby," I smile.  He leans forward, and I guide it towards me.  I lick all around the tip, up and down the shaft, and then plunge it into my mouth.  Moaning all the while, from Lisa licking my clit, I encourage him to thrust into me.  My eyes roll back in my head, it's so pleasurable, being taken at both ends.  He grabs my tits, and my back arches.   

     "Would you like to lick me next?"  She asks me.  
    "Oh, yeah," I breathe, not having gone down on a woman in a while.  
    "Why don't I sit on your face?  That way John and I can have some fun.  Is that alright with you?"  
     "Oh, yes.  I would love that," I respond.  She mounts me, hovering herself over my mouth, so I have room to please her properly.  I move my mouth over her silky pussy, feeling her moisture on my face, and in my mouth.  She tastes sweet and earthy, and I feel myself getting wetter and wetter.  I reach down, and rub myself.  Above me, John has taken her breasts into his mouth.  He flicks her nipples, and sucks them, while holding his cock in his own hand.  Just then, she changes her position slightly, bending forward, and takes his dick into her mouth.  She masterfully works her mouth over it, and John head cranes back in pleasure.  I feel her pussy pulsate, and release more moisture.  This may be work for her, but I have proof that she is enjoying herself.  I get out from under her, and look at her from behind.  Not a position I've ever seen a woman in.  
    "You can touch my ass," she removes his cock to say, "I love it."  I reach under her, and feel her pussy.  I massage her clit, while kissing her firm ass, grabbing her cheeks in my hands, and pulling them apart.  "Ohhh," she moans, her mouth full.  I graze her asshole with my fingers as I do so.  I catch John's eye, and we smile, share an "I can't believe this is happening" moment.  I bend forward, pull her ass cheeks apart, and lick her little asshole.  It's so pink, and perfect, that I just have to put my mouth on it.  I alternate between licking the outside, and pushing my tongue in and out.  

     "I want John to fuck you," I blurt out.  Lisa takes his cock out of her mouth, and turns to me.  
     "I would love to.  Any particular way?"  
    "I want you to ride him, until he gets off."  She smiles. 
    "Is that alright with you, John?"  
    "Uh, yeah," he stutters.  
    "Why do I even have to ask?" She teases, and winks at me.  John, with his enormous, wanting cock, gets on his back.  Lisa mounts him, but only rubs herself against him for a while, perhaps to get me used to the idea.  I kiss her breasts, while she does it.  Her neck, her shoulders.  I reach down, and rub her clit.  She is fantastically wet.  I grab his cock, and lead it towards her.  She sits on it, bouncing shallowly, so that I may keep my hand in place, gripping the base of his cock.  Soon, I let go, using both my hands to touch her glorious tits, as they move around.  I grip them harder, controlling her, leading her up and down, on John's cock.  
    "Like that," I say.  
    "Yeah?" She moans, "You show me."  I straddle John's face, sitting quite forward, so that he has to lick my asshole.  
    "Ohh,"  I moan, grabbing her breasts, moving her little body up and down in front of me.  "Fuck him.  Fuck him," I command.  "Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him."  And suddenly, John lets forth a muffled cry.  I dismount, finally seeing his satisfied face.  "Nice, baby?"  He smiles.  
     "Oh, yeah."  Lisa follows suit, lifting herself off of him.  

     She turns her attention to me, winking.  "We've still got ten minutes."                                                                           

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