Thr3esome
By Stevesaint
Used by permission of the author's estate
© 2007 STEVESAINT
I’m not promiscuous. I’m not a cheater. I don’t fool around on my husband. Okay, I keep saying it to myself over and over but it doesn’t change the fact of what happened that day.
I’m the last person in the office on that Friday afternoon. As I’m filing the last of the day’s work, the phone rings; Amy, a colleague who had left earlier, is asking if I could locate a CD-ROM she was working on at her desk. Putting the phone down, I walk to her cubicle and indeed find the disk where she says she left it. She asks me if I wouldn’t mind dropping it off at her house on my way home after work. I agree.
While driving to Amy’s house I think of her. She’s what some would call “perky” with her long blonde hair, petite five-foot-three well-proportioned frame, and what look to be good-sized and firm breasts. I’ve never met her husband but I’ve heard he’s big, good looking and pretty buff; which surprises me since I’ve seen Amy checking me out on many occasions in the office, making me wonder at first if she’s a lesbian.
When I get there she invites me in for a coffee. For all this trouble she seems disinterested in the computer disk. The way she looks at me gets me wondering again. I ask, “Is your husband home?”
“Yes, Keith’s upstairs,” she answers with a strange smile on her face. “He’s in bed, actually.”
“Is he ill or something?”
“No Jeannie...he’s waiting for me.” That smile again. “Why don’t we go up and surprise him...you game?”
“Ah...no...Maybe I should be going...if you two were going to...”
“C’mon, let’s go up and tease him a bit. I told him all about you and I know he’d like to meet you.” With that she reaches out and takes my hand, lifting me from the sofa to my feet.
I make a few more sounds of protest, but what the fuck, might as well meet her husband if that’s what she wants. We walk upstairs to the master bedroom. Even though she warned me, I’m still a little surprised to see him in bed, the white linen sheet covering him to above his navel. He’s indeed a very handsome man, with curly brown hair and nicely chiseled chest muscles. Oh my God, the sheet is tented at his middle, and the ‘tent’ is HUGE.
“Hi, hon,” he says, smiling. “Who’s this beautiful creature?”
Beautiful creature? I’m thinking that I’m no match for this stunning couple.
“You know...Keith, this is Jeannie, the woman at work I’ve been telling you about.”
Keith looks at me and pats the bed next to him, saying, “Why don’t you sit down, Jeannie? Amy tells me how hard you’ve been working lately.”
I don’t know why—well, yes I know why—I sat next to him on the big bed. My heart is beating faster I’m so attracted to him! He’s still talking to me though I hardly hear him over the pounding of my heart.
“...In fact she’s always talking about you...I’m so glad to finally meet you,” he says as he reaches to shake my hand.
As if on cue, his motion moves the sheet aside and his organ is in plain sight, though nothing is plain about it! My mind goes blank as I stare at the 9 or 10 inches of thick, engorged, vein-streaked, purplish flesh. Before I can compose myself—which is difficult since I’m barely breathing—Amy whispers right at my ear, “Go ahead, touch it, it’s okay...I know you want to...and he wants you to...”
As if hypnotized, I do. My hand unconsciously goes to him and I palm his cock. ‘Palm” isn’t quite the right word either—my fingers cannot fully encircle its girth. I stroke him slowly, luxuriating in the velvety texture of him. My other hand moves to his rock-hard abdomen, caressing him up to his muscular chest.
“Honey, I think she likes me,” Keith says with a grin.
“I like her, too” is Amy’s raspy reply as one hand insinuates itself under my blouse and bra, and cups my breast.
A soft moan escapes me; I’m otherwise speechless. I’m in a trance as four hands feel me, caress me, and begin to undress me. My first real conscious thoughts since I first sat on the bed are ‘when did Amy take off her clothes?’ and ‘look at all that precum.’ Amy’s breasts are spectacular, slightly upturned with hard, prominent nipples surrounded by large areolas. Keith’s cock is indeed leaking a sizeable amount of the clear liquid, pooling at his large mushroom-shaped head and trickling down the thick shaft to his balls. Incredibly, he’s even harder and thicker now as it’s more fully engorged. I can’t believe this is happening but I’m powerless to overcome my hunger for him—and her.
Keith mutters, “God, honey, you were right...she’s gorgeous!” His fingers are in my pussy, exploring for my G-spot, as Amy and I kiss. “And very wet!” He exclaims.
As Amy’s lips leave mine, Keith pulls me to him and it’s his turn. His tongue flits into my mouth to meet and toy with mine. My breasts tingle as they press against his hot chest. How did I end up with nothing on? I don’t remember how; everything is a blur as I kiss this naked stranger in his bed.
I hear slurping sounds and an occasional “Mmmm” as Amy must be sucking his cock. For some innate, lustful reason I had to see this, so I pull away from Keith’s lips and turn to face Amy. Her small mouth is stretched around his shaft. She can only take about a third of his length into her. God, she looks so beautiful as she lies on the other side of him with one leg across his chest. She’s getting into it; her hips are twitching from her arousal. My eyes are drawn to her exposed pussy. It’s baby-bald and glistening in the lamp-light from her wetness. Her asshole is pink and not quite as puckered as I would have expected. My God, I realize, she’s had him in her ass, and probably a lot of times!
I don’t know what I want more: his monster of a cock, or her invitingly pretty pussy.
I’m drawn once again to his manhood. Amy’s eyes meet mine as I sidle closer. She lets him slip from her lips, and says, “Your turn?”
I nod my head, and he’s all mine. I too have to stretch my lips to take him, yet I’m determined to get his fine piece of meat down my throat. I suck greedily on his shaft as I slowly take him deeper and deeper.
“Oh God, you’re gooooooood,” Keith croons.
I’m fighting my gag reflex and my jaw hurts, but I’m throating him most of the way. His moans are getting louder. Just as I begin to feel him swell, probably readying to cum, a tongue penetrates my pussy and strokes my enflamed clit. I can’t take it, and I pull my lips away from his cock with a start and a groan.
“Aw, shit, why’d you stop?” Keith exclaims, while Amy is between my thighs and furiously eating me. “Oh,” was his only follow-up comment when he sees what his wife is doing to me.
My orgasm hits me like I’d slammed head-on into a brick wall. My head snaps back and I scream. Amy pulls me towards her on the big bed and her wet, pussy juice-soaked lips find mine. I’m tasting her, I’m tasting me, I’m tasting heaven on earth. As Amy and I kiss, I feel Keith’s strong hands explore every part of me. It appears he’s also touching his wife, since Amy is responding to more than my post-orgasmic kiss.
“Jeannie, babe...that was some cum of yours,” Keith whispers to me as his fingers play over my body.
Amy pulls her lips from mine and murmurs, “Jeannie, oh Jeannie...I’ve wanted you for so long...oh...God your so hot.” Her hand kneads my aching breasts as her husband’s fingers probe once again for my G-spot, though now more urgently—and with much more lubrication.
Amy gently touches the side of my face with the hand not currently tweaking a nipple, and asks, “Would you like to fuck Keith now? His cock is aching for you...it’s still hard.”
I’m so shamelessly wanton now, needing to be fucked so badly, my mind can’t comprehend how this beautiful couple wants ME. But I definitely want HIM. I nod to Amy, and move to straddle Keith’s fantastic body.
“Ooo, yeah, honey.” He says to his wife, “Are you sure it’s okay?”
Amy whimpers “Yes sweetheart, we’re the threesome I always wanted.”
Facing him, I grasp and position his marvelous shaft at my vulva. The large helmet-shaped cock-head is going to be a challenge, but I want him in me so much I force it between my pussy lips though not without a loud groan. I’m trying to go slowly, but he reaches out and grabs my waist and lowers me onto him almost to the hilt. Oh God, he’s stretching me to the limit! At first he pokes my cervix he’s so long and deep, but my headlong rush to a second orgasm causes it to reflexively retract in order to take his size. He does the work of lifting me and then sliding me back onto his erection, but soon my arousal hits a fever pitch and I begin to rock in a circular motion, up-and-down and front-to-back, impaling myself on his magnificent love-shaft.
I moan, “Yes, yessssss, YESSSSSSS!”
“Oh baby, oh baby,” Keith repeats until he mutters only “Mumph, mumph”
I have my head back, savoring the way his big cock fills me as I bounce and sway on top of him, so I don’t realize until his stifled moaning gets my attention that Amy is straddling his face and riding his tongue. Our eyes meet and we draw closer and kiss, all the while humping her husband’s cock and tongue in a tandem rhythm.
The three of us bob and sway to the eternal symphony of sexual intercourse until I hear his pussy-stifled groan, at the same time I feel his cock pulse as he shoots his semen into me.
My head snaps back. I mash my clit against his pubic bone as I force his full penetration into me, feeling the last of his ejaculatory throbs as I climax. “Ohhhhhhhh, Godddddddd, Ughhhhh, Ahhhhh,” I scream and moan in ecstasy, until Amy pulls me toward her and she kisses me again.
Soon it’s her turn to climax, apparently spraying a considerable amount of her juices into her husband’s mouth, based upon his gurgling response. Amy and I fall off Keith and lay next to him on the big bed. We continue kissing and caressing each other for a long time.
“That was the best fuck I’ve ever had,” Keith proclaims, but then realizes what he’s implying and adds, “I mean, honey...the three of us...it was so great...” He need not worry about his implication; we were beyond listening, lost in our own world—a world where only two coupling women can be. While we kiss, her fingertips stroke my engorged clit and I have another orgasm. Keith doesn’t want to be a spectator so he hugs and touches us; three bodies clinging together as one.
I’m well off my orgasmic plateau when I realize what time it must be. “Shit, it’s dark outside. I’ve gotta call my husband...he’s probably going nuts wondering where I am. Shit, double shit,” I say in a panicky voice as I jump from the bed and dig my cell phone out of my purse amidst my scattered clothes on the floor.
My husband is pissed. “What do you mean, working late?” He yells so loudly I have to pull the phone away from my ear. “You couldn’t call to let me know where you were? I’ve been worried sick.”
“I’m sorry honey. Did you have anything to eat?”
“I’m not pissed off about dinner...yeah, I heated up something. When will you be home?”
“Soon, hon...I’ve got a couple more things left to take care of, and then I’ll be heading home. I’m sorry.” A couple more things, indeed; I look to the bed and see Amy stroking Keith’s cock back to rigid splendor. Did I moan aloud before I broke off the connection?
Amy gazes up to me and begs, “Please come back to bed, Jeannie sugar, I want some more of you.”
“I...I gotta go...my husband...”
“Fuck your husband,” Amy whimpers, her arousal as fragrant as it is flagrant. “I mean, fuck us some more, and then go home and fuck your husband. Please?!”
Keith pats the bed as he did earlier, and says, “C’mon Jeannie...I know you want more...just a little more fun...for Amy? See how horny she is? She still wants you...and I do too.”
Oh God, his fantastic cock is drawing me back to the bed. My pussy is hot and wet again as Amy jumps from the bed and comes to me, and kisses me. Her hand caresses my ass cheek in a slow, circular motion as our kiss deepens. Oh yes, I need some more loving. Before I know it, Keith’s strong hands are around my waist and he’s dragging me back to the bed. He effortlessly lifts me and sets me on my knees, with my ass to him.
“God, I want it one more time in that beautiful pussy of yours,” Keith bellows, before ramming his immense cock deep into me.
Every nerve ending was aflame in passion. “Oh yes...fuck me...fuck me good!” I screamed. “Oh...your cock...oh...yes...it’s soooo big! Harder...faster...yes!” I wailed some more as he thrust his full length into me.
My head resting on the bed and my ass in the air, getting pounded by Keith’s ever-quickening rhythm, I didn’t realize Amy was there until she pushes her wet pussy lips into my gasping mouth. She had climbed on the bed and spread her legs for me. I take a drink of her nectar as my tongue penetrates her twitching cunt. My body is being assaulted at both ends and I’m in heaven once more.
How many times did I convulse in orgasm as Keith fucked me? I can only be amazed at his endurance—which obviously measures up to his size. Just as Amy came, I feel Keith pull out. Before I can wonder why, his cock-head is at my anus and he’s punching in.
I sob an orgasmic “No!”
She cries “Jeannie” as pussy juice bursts from her into my open mouth.
He roars “Yes” as his hard girth traumatizes my virgin sphincter.
Keith’s rhythm is quickly back to the rapid pace he had while in my vagina. My pain is quickly becoming pleasure as he opens me, hitting nerve endings I never knew I had.
I ululate, “Unnnhhh, Unnnhhh, Unnnhhh, Unnnhhh...” on every thrust of his; my cries in perfect syncopation to his grunts and the slapping sound of his balls hitting my wet, swollen pussy lips.
Amy moves beside me and plays with my swaying tits. Her husband makes one final, climactic grunt and begins pumping his seed deep within my ass. Oh, God! His throbbing, spewing cock stretches my sphincter one iota more than I think it could be stretched, and...
“Ohhhh...Godddddd!” I scream. I can feel his hot cum spread within my bowels! My orgasm is so intense, my entire body trembles; the quaking beginning in my vagina and lower abdomen, and spreading rapidly up my spine until my whole body shudders and shakes in magnificent bliss. I scream again, this time so loudly I think I startle Amy. Then I pass out.
I awaken to the steady ‘squeak, squeak’ of the bouncing bedsprings matched to the ‘thump, thump’ of the headboard hitting the bedroom wall. It’s dark now—well into nighttime it seems—and I’m nestled comfortably within the cotton sheets. Though dark, I can make out the outline of Keith’s ass next to me as he fucks his wife. He’s between Amy’s legs in the missionary position rapidly pounding into her.
Thump...thump...
Squeak...squeak...
“Uh...Uh...Uh...Uh...”
“Yes...yes...yes...yes...”
Slap...slap...slap...
I reach over and cup one of Amy’s firm breasts, jiggling along to the rhythm of the bouncing bed. It’s really too dark to see, but I think Amy turns to look at me just before she cries out her ecstasy.
I whisper, “I wanna feel you cum,” as I slink my fingers around Keith’s pistoning cock, forming the meat of this sandwich between his thrusting pubis and her wet, pulsing pussy.
“Arrrrghhhhhhh!” He grunts and shoots his load. Wow! One...two...three...four...five massive spasms pulse through his cock, followed by several smaller ones as he wondrously ejaculates into her. I can feel semen ooze out of her around his cock and I swoon, thinking I had THAT much fountained into my pussy and rectum earlier by this big, beautiful man.
I sigh. Keith moans. Amy whimpers. Sexual satisfaction, indeed! Well, perhaps not yet. As a sated Keith falls to his back on the big bed, Amy and I embrace and kiss. She’s still riding the waves of her latest orgasm. I can feel the heat radiating from her as we hug and kiss.
“Oh Jeannie,” she whispers in my ear. “I’ve never been so hot, and Keith hasn’t been this horny in ages.” She takes a deep breath. “Did you see how he just fucked me? That’s because of you, you know. He’s gonna want to do you again—while I watch.” Her body shudders. “Jesus, oh Jesus, I love you, Jeannie for coming into our bed.”
While she’s been whispering, her fingers are massaging my clit. I’m not sure which is more of a turn-on, her words or her fingers, but this new orgasm sneaks up on me and I’m cumming before I even know I’m close.
In minutes we are all sound asleep, tangled in the sheets and with each other.
When I next come awake it’s still dark, but telltale signs of dawn are in the periphery of my vision. My first thought was a universal one I’m sure: did I just dream this, or did it really happen? I know it’s real because my hand is around the shaft of Keith’s beautifully erect member.
He’s now lying between me and his apparently still-sleeping wife. He leans toward me and whispers, “Good morning, sleeping beauty.” He nibbles at one ear before whispering into it, “How about we put this stiff thing to good use.”
He moves between my legs as I lift and spread them for him. His strong, muscled arms wrap around my willing body as he enters me without a problem; let’s face it, I have so much cum still in me from our previous sessions lubrication isn’t an issue. His size is though. He’s so big, stretching me as he begins his fucking rhythm. I cringe for a few thrusts of his assault, until the pressure on my clit and G-spot from his expansive shaft triggers my arousal to the point I fully open up for him.
“Ugh...Ugh...Ugh...” He grunts on each thrust.
“Aah...Aah...Aah...” I answer, with my legs wrapped around his ass, spurring him deeper and deeper, faster and faster.
This ones going to be a big one, I think, just before I reach the apex of my pleasure. Keith knows it too, for he’s pounding into me with reckless abandon.
“AaahhhEEEEeeeeee...” I wail as my body rapturously spasms on and on. “...AAAAAAEEEEEEE” He nearly splits me in two with his final thrust. With one last, loud grunt, his cock pulses as he shoots rope after rope of cum deep into my womb.
Amazingly, he screams as he cums! I've never fucked a man before who screamed when he came.
Ours is the ultimate copulation; lovers whose climaxes interweave and feed off each other’s, never seeming to end.
Amy isn’t sleeping any longer. She’s pressed against me and looking up into her husband’s eyes. “Oh, honey...you never came like that before! That was sooooo hot! I love you both!”
Between my legs with his softening cock still deep within me, Keith kisses me on the lips as Amy kisses my neck and earlobes. He stops and whispers, “I want to love you both forever and ever.”
Amy joins in by whimpering her plea. “Jeannie, I want you. I—we—need you to promise that we’ll do this again and again.”
“I...I can’t promise that.”
Damned if Keith’s splendid cock isn’t stiffening up again in me! This man’s stamina and recovery are amazing! I will join them in their bed for as long as they want me. “My husband...”
Keith cuts me off as he begins kneading one of my breasts. “My Amy wants you and I want you.” As if to punctuate his statement—his demand—he starts fucking me again. I spread wider for him and begin my climb to heaven once more.
Amy slides two fingers into my anus as her husband’s shaft pistons into me. Just as I begin to cum once again, she whispers in my ear, “If our threesome is this special... Good God...get your husband to join us in a foursome.”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” My orgasmic scream is eternal.