One Saturday evening, after we had been to a football match, me and my mate were sitting at my house and drinking beer. After a few hours my mate told me about a girl he had seen lately, and that he would try to look her up this evening. He knew that she was at a party in a town a few kilometres away, and we were wondering how we would get there. I was thinking of a girlfriend to another friend of ours. I knew that he was on a trip abroad, and that she probably was home alone. I also knew that their relationship had come into a dead end, and I had always liked her. I called her, and she told me she was just back from a family birthday celebration. She could drive us, no problem. Jane, as her name was, showed up a few minutes later.
I sat in beside her in the front seat, and my mate sat in the back seat. I noticed that she had a black skirt, blue blouse and black pantyhose. I guessed she hadn’t changed her clothes after the birthday. I apologized for disturbing her, but she said she was bored at home and she was glad I have called. We talked a lot of bullshit, and Jane was laughing of her two drunken passengers. We arrived to the place where the party were supposed to be, my mate went in to look for her. He came back in the car almost immediately, and told us that she had moved on to a nightclub. We went down to the city, and he took himself in to the club without paying for the entrance. He found her, and came out to the car and told us that he would stay there. Jane said she wasn’t in the mood for a nightclub, so we went home again.
When I got alone with her, we were talking about her boyfriend. She told me that their relationship probably was over, but they hadn’t broken up yet. She said that he already was seeing another woman. She offered me a chewing gum, but she lost the package on the floor by the pedals. She turned on the light, and asked if I could try to find it. I reached over with my head down on the floor by her legs, and searched for the gum. I saw the package, but I pretend I didn’t find it, because I was looking at her sexy legs. Suddenly she pressed one of her leg against my face. I couldn’t resist anymore, and touched her leg with my hand. I stroked the wonderful nylon leg and kissed it. I was a little nervous for the reaction, but she just said that she thought I had found something else.I picked up the chewing gum, and kissed my way up her leg and to her knee. I straightened up, still with my hand on her knee. She smiled and laid her hand on mine and said that she thought this would happen sooner or later.
I leaned over and kissed her. It was difficult while she was driving, so she turned of the road and into a parking lot. Then she met my kisses with open lips and a searching tongue. We just kissed and cling to each other for a long time, and our tongues were exploring each other. I held her head in my hands and laid her back in the seat, and licking her mouth in the same way I would have done to her down there. I understood that this was turning her on, because her breath was getting heavier. At the same time I let my hand move under her skirt and up her thigh. Her legs felt wonderful through the nylon pantyhose, and she spread her legs as much as she could in the tight skirt. I reached up between her legs, and she felt warm through the pantyhose. We kept on with our heavy kissing, while I rubbed her between her legs harder and harder.
Suddenly she squeezed my hand with her thighs and moaning loud. She was just sitting like that for many seconds, before releasing my hand. She told me that she had felt very horny that day, and when I called her she decided that she would have sex that night. She was touching my erection outside my jeans, and opened my zipper. I helped her to pull down my jeans and underwear, and my big hard penis pointing straight up. She grabbed around it and started to masturbate me with her hand. Then she kissed it on the backside and down to my balls. I laid back and enjoyed her lips and tongue. She worked her way up and down my cock, and sometimes her lips and tongue was on my balls and even behind them and close to my anal opening. Finally she took the head in between her lips, and let her tongue play around it. Then she started to suck me, and I was surprised how deep she managed to press my cock. She had obviously a lot of experience in performing oral sex. It didn’t take long time before I reached my orgasm. I warned her that I was coming, and she let the sperm pump out in her face, mouth and hair. It was a real mess, but she found a handkerchief and cleaned up her face. After cleaning up we moved on, and she was masturbating my hard cock, while she was driving.
When we arrived at my house, I invited her inside. We just got inside the front door, before we started kissing and cling to each others. I took of her jacket and opened her blouse. She didn’t wear any bra, and a pair of small and cute breasts was revealed. I massaged her breasts and kissed and sucked on her hardening nipples. I continued kissing my way down her stomach, and I went down on my knee. I lifted her skirt and let my tongue glide down her thighs and knees. I lifted up one of her legs, and took her shoe off. I kissed down her legs and to her foot, all the way to the tip of her toes. I put her sexy toes in my mouth and sucked on them, and licked the nylon sole of her foot. I have always been a lover of female legs and feet, and especially when they are in pantyhose or stockings. It’s always a great foreplay for me.
She enjoyed my treatment of her legs, and when I moved up again, she grabbed my head and pressed my face to her crouch. I felt her warm and wet pussy through her underwear. She dragged me up on my feet, and took a grip around my penis, before she turned around and leaned over a dresser that was placed in the hall. She held up her skirts, while I pulled down her pantyhose and panties. I saw her round and sexy butt, and felt between her cheeks with my hand. I reached down to her pussy, and she was wet and wide open. I took a good grip around her hips, and rammed my cock into her. She screamed and she used her muscles inside and squeezed around me. I started to pump into her from behind in a high speed, and we just went on faster and harder. I pulled almost out of her every time, and then pumped hard into her and felt her around me all the way. It was a fantastic standing act, and I tried to hold back as long as I could. I manage to keep myself until I heard her make some weird sounds, and I thought it looked like she got an orgasm. Then I let the climax come and pumped the load of sperm into her.
We ended the evening in bed. We sat down naked in my bed, and shared some glasses of wine. After a couple of glass, we got turned on again. We got into a 69 position, and licked and sucked each others. She tasted and smelled of the sex we had earlier that evening, and we just lay down like that for a long while. Then she sat on top of me and gliding up and down on my cock. She started a long ride, and I saw that she really enjoyed it. She masturbated herself while she was gliding up and down me. Since I already had two orgasms, I could make it for a long time without coming. I don’t know how long we did it in that position, before we lay over on the side. I was still deep into her, and she laid her leg behind mine and squeezed us together. Her pussy felt tight in this position, and finally I made my third orgasm. We felt a sleep in that position and we didn’t woke up before early in the Sunday morning. She had to go home, so we stood up around 5 in the morning, and went into the shower together. I went down on her again in the shower, and licked her. She got another orgasm that morning in the shower.
We never become an item, but we met several times the next year and had sex. It was a nice and free relationship as lovers and friends, with no more commitment. We kept on like that, until we both got hooked up with some others. We are still friends, and we met at a party just a few years ago and dance tight. We are both married now, but we were alone at that party. It was summer and we went out for a walk after the dance to get some fresh air. We hadn’t forgotten our relationship some years ago, and suddenly we found our self in deep tongue kissing. She was just wearing a thin summer dress, and I felt her sexy body against me through the dress. We went into some bushes in the garden and she bent over against a tree. I quickly pulled up her dress and removed her underwear. We had a quick one from behind there in the garden, and she was still tight and as usual very wet.
I meet her from time to time, but that was the last time we had sex. But you never know, maybe we will meet at a suitable time and place again sometimes?
Carol and Bob were sitting at a small table in the jazz club in the basement of Fred’s when the two men came in, and since there wasn’t much room agreed to share their table.
“Hi, I’m Ted.” Said the younger of the two, sitting to Carol’s right. “This is my boss and friend, Alex.” Introducing them to the other man.
He was nice looking, twenty-five to thirty, Carol thought, whereas his friend must have been at least forty, graying at the temples. They were visiting from Portland on business, staying at the Hilton and going back tomorrow morning. Alex had wanted to go home to his wife, but when he’d heard there was a jazz club here had persuaded Ted to stay.
“Hey, I don’t mind, the boss is paying and I don’t have a commitment in Portland. Not now at least.” Ted laughed. Then, to Carol, “Could we scoot around a little, I’ve got my back to the band.”
So they moved around so that Ted was sitting much closer to Carol, in fact their knees were touching. Alex offered to buy them drinks since he and Ted had inconvenienced them, and, why not? Bob had said.
For the past couple of years Bob had been trying to get Carol interested in having a threesome with another man, and had suggested a couple of his friends, but while it sort of interested her — she’d been pretty sexually active in College — she was afraid it might threaten their marriage.
They didn’t have any kids, and while the idea of children appealed to Carol, it was the getting there that didn’t. She had a knock out figure, slender with not big, but nicely shaped breasts, and the getting fat part didn’t appeal to her.
Did she feel a touch on her leg? She glance at Ted and smiled and he smiled back, but when she looked away, there it was again, a touch, just above her knee. She had on a short denim skirt, so the touch was on a bare part of her leg, bare that is except for her stocking. Bob always wanted her to wear stockings, in fact he’d have preferred it if she wore a garter belt, but that was too much, so she settled for thigh-high stockings. Stockings with a short skirt showed off her nice shapely legs, he said.
After a moment she felt it again, only not just a touch, but Ted’s hand was on her knee. She should move away, but felt excitement building inside her. The music was great and the wine was warming her.
“You okay?” Ted looked at her.
“I’m okay, how about you?” She smiled at him.
“Better than average, but if you want me to move or anything, or give you more room just ask.”
“Everything is fine as it is.” Still smiling at him.
“What are you two talking about?” Bob asked.
“Well I still haven’t really decided whether I should stay tonight or not.” Ted said. “It’s a long way to drive. On the other hand if I left tonight I could get an early start in the morning.”
“I think you should just stay. See what else the town has to offer.” Carol said with a chuckle. Why was her heart starting to beat faster?
She felt the hand on her leg move under her skirt to the top of her stocking. She reached under the table and laid her hand on top of it and felt it squeeze her thigh. The music was loud and made it hard to speak without shouting, and when she felt Ted’s hand move above the stocking to her bare thigh:
“NO!” She said aloud, gripping his hand hard.
“No what?” Bob asked from across the table.
“No he shouldn’t leave tonight. He’s been drinking and might have an accident. Besides I’d feel guilty if anything happened to him.” And in spite of herself she gave the errant hand a squeeze.
That was all the encouragement Ted needed, he pushed her hand aside and arrived at her panties. Carol’s mouth was dry, so she took another mouthful of wine. Just then Bob looked over at Carol and saw Ted’s wrist where his hand was disappearing under her skirt.
He must have been staring because Alex asked him if he was alright. He said he was, Then asked Carol if she was ready to leave.
“It’s a little bit early, isn’t it?” She said, then “Actually Ted and I might leave in a minute if it’s okay with you.”
“Leave? Where are you going?”
“To Ted’s hotel room.”
Bob stared at her in silence, his mouth slightly open and Alex wondered if he’d heard right. Ted was always on the look out for a girl to screw and it looked as if he’d struck gold.
“Well…..well I guess if you really want……shall I come too?”
“No sweetheart, I think I should go alone this time.”
Ted had watched this repartee in amazement and half an hour later Carol looked around at him and smiled “Are you ready?”
“Yeah…..yeah okay.” And he stood up.
“I don’t know if I’ll be home tonight. Depends on a number of things, but I’ll call you.” Carol told Bob as they started to leave.
As they walked up the steps and out of the cellar Ted looked at Carol’s legs and bottom, and couldn’t believe his luck. They walked the short distance to the hotel holding hands and Ted’s head was in a cloud. How could he be so lucky? He wondered. Carol’s heart was pounding as she wondered how she had had the courage to do this.
Back at the club Alex tried not to smile as he asked Bob, “Has this happened before?”
“It has.” Bob lied. “I’m afraid my wife is a bit of a slut. She’s been seeing a psychiatrist because she’s a nymphomaniac and for a while seemed to be cured, but this is the first time recently that she’s done it again.”
He felt ashamed of himself for saying this, but it seemed to be a good way to excuse her behavior. He asked himself why she hadn’t agreed to fuck someone before, and with him there to see it. That was what hurt and annoyed him most, that he wouldn’t be there to watch them fucking. He could imagine what it would be like, but it wasn’t the same as being there.
Immediately they were in the room Carol was in Ted’s arms and they kissed, and kissed some more, tongues touching, exploring each others mouths. His hand touched and fondled her body: her bottom; her breasts.
Carol looked around, “There are two beds, you share this with Alex?”
“Yes, is that okay?”
“Oh shit, I can’t stay all night then.”
“Well, you know, not in a room with two men, and he’s married and all, and….well……you know.” She was having trouble thinking this through.
“Carol, baby, he’s cool, he’ll just go to bed and sleep. As you said, he’s married.”
“No, I won’t stay all……….” At this point Ted covered her mouth with his because this discussion was spoiling the mood. He proceeded to gently but firmly push her back on to his bed, and as they kissed he slid his hand under her skirt and between her legs. He rubbed her through her panties, then slipped his fingers under the edge to find her outer labia.
He didn’t like this obstruction, so he pulled at the waist of her panties. She reacted by raising her hips and pulling them off to spread her legs for him. He gazed at her delicious looking pussy, covered with blond hair, the same as her head, then lowered his mouth on to it. He kissed then opened her slit with his fingers, taking in the musk rising from it. This was too much, and his tongue slipped into the pink groove in front of him.
His tongue touched Carol’s clitoris making her jump then give a deep sigh. He started to lick in earnest as she groaned in delight and spread her legs wider. His licking was setting her on fire, she wanted more, more.
Ted reared back, ripped off his shoes, pants and underwear, revealing a large rod sticking straight out in front of him. Carol quickly pulled off her skirt and blouse and her bra was undone, she saw that thing and wanted it, spreading her legs still wider.
But Ted didn’t need an invitation, and in one move he was on top of her and had penetrated her. His penis slipped deep into her vagina and she gave a long sigh.
He paused. “Should I put on a rubber?”
“I don’t have a disease and if you don’t…”
He didn’t wait for her to finish but started fucking in earnest, hard, deep and fast. Carol grunted and sighed with each thrust and spread as wide as she could, legs over her head. She wanted to take him all inside her, she wanted her vagina spread to the limit. On and on he went, fucking fucking, fucking with the heat spreading and filling her body, and occasionally he pulled out and just used the head of his penis between her labia, giving her a mini orgasm.
Ted wanted this to go on forever, she was so good and responded to him so energetically, but he knew it wouldn’t last. It was like a hot poker in his ass, driving him until he started to ejaculate into that hot slot and with several deep hard thrusts he collapsed on top of her. She wrapped her legs around his back enjoying the fading heat and holding his softening penis in her, while using her vaginal muscles to squeeze out the last drops of his semen.
There was a tap at the door, and a moment later it opened. They’d fallen asleep locked together, a single organism joined at the pelvis. Alex came in to see Ted naked, jumping up and Carol lying there, legs open, showing it all.
“Oh, very nice! Carol you’d better call Bob, he’s concerned about you, though I can’t think why, it looks as if you’re doing alright to me.” He laughed.
She got up slowly, languidly, there was no use in hiding anything. She leaned over, picked up the phone and dialed.
“Hi Bob, you got home alright then.” She said.
“Yes, I’m fine, but no, I won’t be home tonight.” She went on, without really listening to his answer.
“Now don’t get like that, you wanted me to do this, and it is as much pleasure as you said it would be.” She continued in answer to his objection.
“Baby, sweetheart, you know I love you, but you kept on telling me how much I’d enjoy someone different, and you were right. I think you can take care of yourself. Tomorrow I’ll be home and I’ll make it up to you. Bye my love.” And she hung up the phone.
At the other end Bob heard the phone hang-up, then put the receiver down slowly and sat for a minute. He was pissed off. He could just imagine Carol fucking that younger guy, what was his name? Ted. He knew every inch of her body: her beautiful face; her hot mouth; her lovely tits and nipples that he loved to suck on, those lovely legs and between them her pink cunt; even the asshole that he’d licked in the heat of the moment.
He undressed, then walked over to the television and DVD player and selected a DVD. His cock was hard and he rubbed it as he sat and watched a group of people fucking and sucking.
Back at the Hilton Carol was wondering what to sleep in and both Ted and Alex were making suggestions. Alex offered his t-shirt, and she put it on, and when she came back from the bathroom Alex asked her,
“How’d you like to spend a few minutes in my bed?”
“Ted said you were cool, but not that cool. No thanks I think I’ll..”
Ted interrupted her, “Go ahead, have some fun. Besides, Alex needs it too.”
“Will this get you a promotion?” She laughed. Then, looking at Alex standing there in his pajamas with a big lump sticking out in front, “Okay, why not?”
And walking over to him she took the lump in her hand and he lowered his head to kiss her. He reached his hand down to the clump of pubic hair peeking out from under the T-shirt and found her sopping wet vagina.
He started to stroke Carol’s labia and clitoris while they went on kissing and as they kissed they slipped into Alex’s bed, and as they slipped into the bed her legs opened for him to find and fondle her open, wet slit. Kissing and fondling; breasts, vagina while she gently stroked his engorged penis. After several minutes he was ready; she was ready too, so he rolled over on top of her and thrust his hot member into her ready vagina. She sighed a deep sigh. It was years since she’d had sex with two men and now she remembered how the heat from the first was still in her as the second penetrated her.
“Aaaah….nice.” She murmured as his stiff penis slipped into her hot, wet vagina.
He fucked her slowly steadily, what she and Bob called a married fuck. It was a change from Ted, who was very active, but she liked both, and both were a change from her husband, Bob. She didn’t know if she had an orgasm, in fact she frequently didn’t have an over-the-top orgasm, but loved the feel of being fucked, of feeling that deep thrust of a big cock in her vagina and the many little jolts that ran through her body.
Alex came. She felt his pace quicken and he gave a big sigh:
“UH! UH! Uh……aaaaaaaaah. Oh so good.”
She wrapped her legs around him, holding him in as she felt his sperm erupt inside her. They lay together like a single organism while they both started to fall asleep. Carol woke with a start, her leg had fallen asleep, and she felt his now-soft penis slipping out of her. She gave him a push and when he woke he said:
“Barb? That was so good.”
Carol chuckled, “I don’t know who Barb is, but I’m Carol, and my leg has gone numb.”
“Oh shit.” He said. “Barb is my wife.” And he rolled off her.
She didn’t leave, but they kissed and fondled each other. Carol fell asleep, but awoke in the early hours of the morning and felt her way to the toilet to take a pee. As she made her way back to bed she wondered which bed she should get into only to have the decision made for her when she found Ted standing in front of her in the half-light.
He grabbed her and kissed her, all tongue. His hand found the matted hair under the T-shirt that she was wearing, and slipped a finger into her sopping wet slit and she sighed. Ted led her over to his bed where they fell together, still kissing, still fondling. She loved the feel of his hard penis in her hand and the feel of his hand as it slipped under the T-shirt and found her breast. He continued to roll her hardening nipple between his fingers, at times pinching it until it hurt.
“Kneel.” He told her, and she got up and knelt on the edge of the bed, her back to him.
Ted teased her wet opening and clitoris with the head of his penis, making her moan and sigh, then drove it hard into her and she gasped in shock and surprise. He fucked, fucked her deep and hard, while his fingers started to penetrate her anus. This was giving her a remarkably good feeling. Normally Carol didn’t like anal play, but this was different and she could feel his finger touching his penis through the walls of her anus and vagina.
Suddenly he pulled out, both fingers and penis and next thing she knew his penis was pushing against her anus, penetrating it and plunging into her rectum. It hurt! Then slowly at first, but firmly and doggedly she felt him fucking her anus.
“No! Stop, that hurts.” She pleaded, but he didn’t pause. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m fucking your lovely ass.” Ted said flatly. “I’m fucking your ass and it feels great.”
“Not to me. You’re hurting me, Ted, stop, please.”
“Relax Baby, relax. It’ll start to feel good, just relax.”
She tried to relax, but it hurt. After a few deep thrusts her anus felt numb. Bob had done this to her before but she didn’t like it, and he was rough. Ted was being more gentle, using slow deep thrusts until he was right, she started to enjoy it, and as he increased the speed of his fucking she felt his balls slapping against her vagina.
This lovely anal fucking went on and on until with a few hard, deep thrusts Carol felt Ted start to ejaculate into her, deep into her bowels, slam, slam, then he was still, grasping her waist, spent.
He pulled back and out of her. “Come on sweetheart, let’s take a shower.” And taking her hand he pulled her into the bathroom.
The hot water felt good as they washed each other, Carol washed Ted’s now quiescent penis and he in return her slit and inside to her vagina and her anus. Ted started to get hard again, while Carol rubbed his soapy penis. She wondered if he’d want to fuck her again, but instead he told her to kneel
The water from the shower washed to the soap off his penis, and she took it in her mouth, sucking it. He took her head in his hands as the warm water played on them both, fucking her mouth. This was just too much and he didn’t last long, but ejaculated his load into Carol’s mouth which she eagerly swallowed.
Carol felt very naughty going down to breakfast with the two men, and wondered if anyone she knew would see her. She’d phoned Bob to come and pick her up and soon he appeared and joined them for coffee but this rather spoiled the effect for her, because now it was legitimate, she was just having breakfast with her husband and two men.
Later as hey drove home Bob said, “Now we’ve broken the ice maybe we can meet some other guys.”
“We’ll see.” She answered, but she’d had such a great night she was ready to do it again.