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Shared with me by my sister in law Annika
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Shared with me by my sister in law Annika I couldn't help marveling at the improbability of the situation, sitting half- naked on the love seat between my husband and a hot hunk, ready for a night of uninhibited sex. We toasted to the success of the evening's adventure, acting nonchalant as possible, just a typical day with hubby, waiting for him and this gorgeous stranger to fuck my brains out. Who am I kidding, this is my first time and I'm a bundle of nerves. My heart's thumping, my panties are soaked, I'm squirming in anticipation. He says it's all my idea but I picked up on the little cues he's given me through the years. Casually talking about threesomes, mostly with a woman and two guys. I got the message loud and clear and it finally percolated long enough in my hidden repertoire of fantasy material to make me want to try it for real. Truth is, I masturbate to this theme so often that I'm aching for it. “Baby, I'd like you to watch me fuck another man,” I whispered hotly in his ear as we lay spent from a night of hot sex. Kent wasn't surprised, just caught a little off guard. Fact is, he wanted it more than me! “Are you sure?” he asked, as a sheepish smile spread across his face. “Yes,” I said, licking my lips slowly, biting my bottom lip. “I want to know what it’s like, I want you to watch and join in." I thought about the endless combinations of fingers, mouths, tongues, cocks and whatever else they decided to try on me. Just thinking about it made me weak. “Ok, so who's gonna be the lucky dude?" He asked. I've thought about it a lot and decided it can't be anyone we know. That’s too awkward and embarrassing. " A tall dark stranger, hung like a ," I said. I overdosed daily on threesome videos with the female receiving a DP from two really large cocks, I was primed and ready! We put an ad on craigslist and found our man, Mike, white, 30, 6-2, 200. Lbs., handsome, dark haired, athletic and oh yes, the proud owner of an incredibly thick, 10 inch cock. Salivating as I looked at his pictures I almost peed myself. Finally the reality, I'm sitting between them on my loveseat, feeling timid as a mouse but horny, god I’m horny, so much so, that I feel like a touch from either one would send me into a frenzy. I feel unusually shy but revved to the max.. That's the strange thing about planning for our liaison. Our sex life burned hotter than it had in years. It's true I guess that the brain can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. After an awkward silence, I pushed my hair out of my face as Mike bent down to kiss me. His lips felt soft, wet, gliding over mine like oil. My body sang at the touch of another mans lips, I couldn't wait to feel them everywhere! I pulled my short skirt up around my waist exposing white hose with garters and red crotchless panties. I spread my legs allowing them to catch a glimpse of my shaved pink pussy. Kent pulled my tight sweater over my head exposing my red lacy bra barely containing my swollen breasts. Mike kissed me passionately, his hand roving down my body, finding its way into my crotchless panties, his fingers grazing my wetness, teasing me before working their way between my swollen lips. I gasped as he worked my clit with his fingertip, grinding against his hand, begging him to fuck me. Kent took off his clothes and watched, eaten up with desire, watching another man kiss and fondle me. Opening my legs toward Mike, I laid my head on Kent's lap, moaning with pleasure as Mike's hot tongue probed my feverish puss, I ran my hands needily through Mike's hair. He swirled my clit exquisitely as three fingers found my g spot, massaging me into shivering ecstacy. Kent leaned over me pinching my nipples and squeezing my breasts. Kent kissed me heatedly, frenching me deeply, Mike ate me while fingering my g-spot. My body arched as Kent nippled on my neck, pinching and tugging my hard nipples roughly. I turned my head to one side, groaning with glazed eyed lust. “Baby, I want Mike to fuck me while I suck your cock." I turned over face first in Kent's lap taking his cock into my mouth. I raised up on my knees and spread my legs wide, providing Mike an irresistable target. Mike moved in behind me, slapping his hard thick tool against the crack in my ass. I pushed back against him jerkily, eager to be taken forcefully. I mumbled, my mouth full of Kent's cock. Mike entered me, taking my breath away, his unforgiving tool shocking awake the rippling folds of my deep sex. I hunched back hard, spreading wide and filled with rock, moaning uncontrollably, sucking forcefully on Kent's rock. Kent watched Mikes huge tool slam in and out of me, aroused beyond words. Kent ran his hands from my shoulders to my lower back, massaging me sensually while I took Mikes forceful fucking. We came together, a writhing, humping, ball of frenzied flesh. My body soared in ecstasy, milking every drop of man juice from their throbbing cocks. I collapsed flat onto the couch as Mike gently covered my ass and tortured pussy with soft kisses while Kent stroked my hair, gently kissing my neck and back. This is incredible, I thought, I want more! " You are incredible baby," Kent said. " You were born for this!" Leaning on Kent's chest, I felt Mike's lips against mine and kissed him back smoothly. “Did it meet expectations baby?” he asked. “Yes,” I said. Thank you!" As his hands glided over her skin he marveled at the colors. A deep brown color with so many variations. The baby oil brought out darker shadows and golden hues so that she almost seemed to scintillate under his touch. His hands slid down and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing it gently and allowing it to slowly slide out of his hands. Her breasts were naturally big so they pillowed out so sexy as he allowed it to fall back to rest. He grasped the other and smoothed oil over it and especially over the dark brown aureola. It's color deepened to almost a mahogany tint. He leaned down and gently bit her nipple and she gasped, unable to move away because of the ties on her hands that bound her to the posts on the bed. She whimpered as he allowed it slide between his teeth and go free. She was breathing heavy and smiling, enjoying the tease almost as much as he enjoyed doing it. Allowing his hands to explore further down he coated her belly with the slippery oil. The sensation of his fingers sliding so easily over her made him grin. As he rubbed the oil over her sides she giggled and squirmed and he started to laugh. There was no where for her to go to. . .she was staying in place. He continued until she could barely breath and then allowed her to rest. He loved the way his white hands looked on her skin, such a sexy contrast. He slid them further down and parted her thighs. She tried to rotate her hips so he could play with her pussy but he ignored it and began to tickle her inner thighs, teasing her to a frenzy. Her lips were swollen and pouty, opened slightly in arousal. He could see their dark color giving way to a deep pink pussy inside. s he continued to rub her inner thighs, working his way ever close to her pussy, a drop of cum spilled out of her lips and ran down the crack of her ass. She wiggled and more followed. She was so wet . . . the come was actually puddling up under her ass cheeks now. He leaned forward and blew hot breath on her pouty lips, not touching but so close she could feel him. He waited and watched as she tried to push her hips forward to make contact. He smiled an evil grin and waited. Finally she gave up with a groan and a whine and lay still. Just as she thought she was going to be teased forever and not given release, his tongue slid into her and he started sucking on her pussy. She had not expected it and was in mid breath when he began to eat her. She sucked in hard and felt her head go slightly dizzy as he began to suck and lick her, shaking his head back and firth as he nibbled her inner folds like a rabid dog. The noise. . .the noises he made as he licked and sucked her closer and closer to orgasm were incredible. Growls and moans and lots of wet sloppy sucking sounds. The sound of him enjoying her filled her ears and she moaned in unison with them. She felt herself beginning to shake all over. She got closer and closer to coming, she ground her pussy against his face, gritting her teeth and wanting nothing more then to shower his face with come. Then his fingers slid into her. She hadn't expected that either and the feeling of them reaching deep into her and then sliding out was more then she could take. She was coming and he wouldn't even slow down, her entire body was on fire and still he finger- fucked her and sucked her until all the sensations and noises merged. She felt the growls and the moans and heard the fingers spreading her open. She heard herself screaming as her orgasm intensified. Still, he didn't stop. he kept on with more and more. She couldn't take any more. She was so hypersensitive that every touch was almost painful it felt so good. His tongue probed into her along with his fingers, she could feel him actually sucking her come out of her pussy. She screamed. . . She was laying in a pool of her own come. Her ass wet and sticky, her body oily and slippery. His fingers slid over her skin and she moaned loud. Every touch was so powerful now. She shivered and an after quake went through her, a tiny climax. He was kissing her all over. Her body had not stopped burning, she was just going slowly numb it felt so good. She tried to grab his hair and remembered that her hands were tied. She whimpered, couldn't remember how to speak and moaned for his attention. She heard him laugh and he nipped her left nipple. She squealed and wiggled at the sensation and then slumped back. He couldn't move any more. He allowed her to rest then. Finally just the warmth of his body against her, the feel of his naked flesh pressed tight on her. She drifted at the edge of her thoughts, her body still shaking. He kissed her neck and she smiled and slowly drifted off to sleep. He sat back and looked at her there. her skin oiled and glistening. Sweat making tiny droplets on her and trickling down her breasts and belly. She was smiling as she slept. He let his hand gently trace her body and sighed, he loved the look of polished ebony. Annika made the final adjustments to her makeup and wondered what Bob had in store for their Valentine's Day date tonight. Frankly, she didn't expect much. Sure, Bob was a great guy, and they got along well, but the man was born without a romantic bone in his body. His idea of a perfect evening seemed to involve a plate of Nachos and a Farrelly Brothers DVD. The mirror reflected her mouth as it twisted in a wry smile. He probably would have completely forgotten Valentines if she hadn't given him several large hints about it. The well-placed jewelry catalogue didn't get his attention as much as her loud musings about lingerie, but it had worked out well enough in the end. "Happy Valentines Day," he'd told her on the phone this morning, a smile in his voice. "Let's do something special tonight." Annika fervently hoped that "something special" didn't involve organized sports. The doorbell rang. She hurriedly smoothed her hot pink dress, checked herself in the mirror and moved across the living room to the door. She opened it to find Bob standing there holding a huge bunch of pink carnations, his face lit up by an eager smile that belied the intense look in his eyes. She couldn't help grinning back at her boyfriend of six months. He'd never bought her flowers before. This could be the start of something wonderful. He quickly stepped into the room and raised a finger to her lips. "No talking," he said. She raised her eyebrows in surprise as he reached down and took her hand. With a flourish he raised it to his lips, brushing her knuckles with a gentle kiss. "Madam, I come to give you pleasure," he said. "I am your servant." Annika smiled at his dramatics, wondering what he had planned, and allowed herself to be led to the couch. He continued to hold her hand, caressing it gently as they sat down. "Anni," he said in a low voice, "I know I can be a bit of an idiot sometimes, but I want you to know how special you are to me. This last six months have been the best time of my life. Thank you." "I want to touch you, to taste you. I want to lick your pussy so much..." Annika felt a tightness in her throat. This was the most romantic thing he'd ever done. She felt a little guilty at her previous negative thoughts. She leaned over and kissed him, her lips hungry for his touch. He responded with a hard eagerness and she could feel the emotion behind his kiss. She opened her mouth to his probing tongue, and felt a sudden tension between her legs. Bob pulled back and looked into her eyes. "And I want you to know that I think you're beautiful. I can't get enough of you. Just thinking about being with you makes me forget what I'm supposed to be doing. It's a real problem at work. I imagine your nipples and next thing I know I've been standing there for five minutes doing nothing." She laughed and cupped his face with her hands. "I can't stop thinking about your body," he continued huskily. "I want to touch you, to taste you. I want to lick your pussy so much. Let's not go out tonight, baby. I want to fuck you, right now." Annika had been growing wetter with every word. She nodded eagerly, pulling him to her again and kissing him hard. He pulled her dress down and began to lick her nipples, swirling his tongue around the aureole. She moanedand threw her head back in pleasure. "So perfect, so perfect…" he whispered as he removed her dress and inched her panties down over her thighs. She watched him take off his clothes, and found herself looking at his body with lust. She loved his strong biceps, his tight butt, and his lovely long cock. It gave her shivers just anticipating the feel of it inside her. It always filled and stretched her, making her cry out for more. He pushed her back on the couch and pushed her legs open, taking a moment to admire her pussy. He kissed her mound lovingly, and then pushed his wet, soft tongue between her folds, finding her clit and licking it with practiced ease. She writhed in pleasure, whimpering as he tongued her to the very edge of an orgasm, her breath coming in short gasps. Suddenly he stopped, grinning. Bob shifted position, moving over her and gliding his hardness into her wet, waiting cunt. He leaned forward to kiss her, and they moved together, slowly at first, and then with increasing speed. Annika reached down and caressed her throbbing clit. It only took a few strokes before her long-delayed orgasm crashed over her and she cried out with pleasure. Bob kept pumping through her climax, watching her face as the joy subsided. "I love how you look when you come," he said. She simply smiled and pulled him down to her, kissing him. He began to fuck her harder now, until finally, he stiffened and spent himself inside her. Annika sighed, glorying in the afterglow and the weight of her lover in her arms. After a few moments he moved beside her, and they dozed together. She woke to find him gone and her chest strewn with flowers. Part of her wondered if it had all been a pleasant dream until she noticed the handwritten note on the coffee table. |
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