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Sharon's All Tied Up
by Sharon Sweet (sharon_sweet@hotmail.com)
***
Two girlfriends Kellie and Sharon have a threesome with
Kellie's husband. (FF, MFF, bi, forced oral, lt.bd)
***
It was late morning on the start of my spring school
break when the phone rang. "Hello?" I answered. "Hi,
it's Kellie - want to go shopping today?" It was my best
friend Kellie - she knew that school was out this week,
and since I wouldn't need to go teach today, she decided
to play hooky from her job and plan a girl's day out.
"Sure!" I replied eagerly. We agreed that I'd drive over
to her house in an hour and we'd go out from there. I
really needed to get moving to make it out of my
apartment by then!
I jumped in the shower and made quick work of getting
soaped up and rinsed off. For some reason, though, I
spent some extra time shaving my pubic hair. I had
gotten in the habit of keeping it neatly shaved,
maintaining a little triangle pointing down to my
"naughty bits", since dating a guy a few years back who
told me how much he loved the look and feel. I had grown
to like the way it felt, too, slightly naughty under my
prim and proper daily guise as a middle school teacher.
Though I wasn't dating anyone seriously at the time, I
kept up the shaving mostly for myself.
After toweling off and drying my hair, I set to the task
of picking out what I would wear. As usual, I started
with my shoes and put the rest of the outfit together
from there. Since it promised to be a warm spring day, I
chose some flat, strappy sandals. I always loved the way
that their thin, white leather straps looked against my
red polished nails, and they were just so comfortable -
a perfect pick for a hard day of shopping with a friend!
Now for the rest - after all, I couldn't go shopping
wearing only sandals! Again, because of the warm sunny
day I decided on an orange sundress I had bought earlier
in the year, hoping for nice weather to wear it. One of
the things I liked about it was that it was a cool
cotton fabric, just heavy enough to be opaque, but still
light and breezy. And not too short - at five feet six
inches tall, I didn't have the model's long legs to get
away with a micro-miniskirt!
Because it was my day off, I decided to treat myself
underneath. Passing over the sensible white bra and
panties I would have been wearing to school, I chose a
red demi-bra with a matching thong panty. They made just
the right feel for the day of self-indulgence we were
about to embark upon. "At least I'll know I'm dressing
sexy," I sighed, "even though no one else will see it."
I quickly drove over to Kellie's house. Ron, her
husband, had long gone to work, so she met me at the
door ready to go. "We can take my car if that's okay,"
she said, "since I've got some dry-cleaning to drop off
already in the back seat." "That's fine," I replied, so
I left my car in her driveway and we hopped in hers -
our day of shopping had officially begun.
We made a full day of it! After dropping off her
cleaning, we drove to a new open-air shopping district
that had opened up across town. It had all the latest
stores, and we had no trouble finding things that we
liked. Bags in hand, we stopped in at a little bistro,
where we had lunch salads and planned the rest of the
afternoon.
"Wow," Kellie said, "do you realize we've been here all
morning and we've not visited even half of the stores?"
"Yeah, and some of the best ones are yet to come!" I
replied. We realized that we wouldn't have time to visit
them all, so we prioritized: I love to cook, so some
time in the gourmet cooking store was a must, and Kellie
is a big reader, so we needed to drop in on the new
bookstore. "Let's plan the visit to the bookstore for
mid-afternoon," Kellie suggested, "so we can get some
espresso then!" "Wonderful!"
We had no trouble agreeing, though, on seeing what the
new, slinky lingerie store had to offer. Limited to
catalog shopping until this place had opened up, we were
both eager to view and handle things before we bought
it. The store had gotten a good write-up in the local
paper a month before, and we decided to go there right
after lunch.
After paying our bill, we dropped our purchases by
Kellie's car and went to the lingerie store. It was like
walking into a whole new world! All the things we loved
to wear were here, in beautiful colors and gorgeous
fabrics.
We had a wonderful time trying on different things. I
found a couple more sexy bra and panty sets that I
couldn't live without, and then spent some time looking
over their filmier baby doll nightgowns and thong
teddies for things that Kellie might like. She was
buying for a husband, after all, so it made sense that
her purchases might take a bit longer to make. She
finally decided on a crop-top baby doll nightgown in a
see-through black lace, with a matching crotchless
panty.
"My, aren't we daring!" I said. She replied, "Ron just
loves this kind of lingerie, and he's been working so
hard lately, I just want to give him a reward!"
The rest of the afternoon went fine, too - we had the
best day! Finally, we drove back to Kellie's house. We
went inside and sat down, and we both slipped our shoes
off. "Oooh, I guess I haven't done so much walking in a
while," I complained. "Poor baby," Kellie said, "how
about a foot massage?" "Would you?," I said. "Oh, that
would be heavenly!"
Kellie dragged my feet up across the sofa into her lap,
and began rubbing my aching arches and heels. As she
massaged my feet, I leaned back and felt how wonderful
it was to have such a good friend. It felt so good to
have her strong hands easing away all the aches from our
afternoon of shopping. I started to drift off, thinking
about the fun day we had spent together. Then, I felt
her hands moving up from my feet, across my ankles and
massaging my calves. "Mmmm, that's so good, Kellie!" I
said. "You can do this any day for me."
She continued massaging, and then I realized, alternated
in between the massaging were softer strokes, almost
like caresses. I still was leaned back, eyes closed, and
enjoying the feeling: so soft, so soothing. The next
thing I felt was a shock: Kellie's soft lips kissing the
tops of my feet, and her tongue licking my toes. I sat
up and saw my friend kissing and murmuring over my feet,
"What sweet, pretty feet you have, Sharon."
I didn't know what to say, but I felt a flush come over
my entire body, building from the feet my friend was
showering love upon to my cheeks. I was enjoying seeing
this beautiful woman kissing and adoring my feet,
brushing them with little butterfly kisses and cooing
the while. Her hands had not stopped their caresses,
either, but had moved upward, slowly, as if they had a
mind of their own, to stroking my thighs with their
fingertips. I watched, and realized that my love for my
friend was being invited to enter a new realm of
tenderness.
Wordlessly I accepted her invitation, parting my thighs
slightly to ask her fingers to caress ever higher into
the more intimate regions within my skirt. I moved my
feet under her gentle lips, stroking her face and neck
with my smooth feet, reveling in the sight of a gorgeous
woman starting to make love to me. She looked up, and
our eyes met, and we both smiled, anticipating the joys
we were about to experience together.
Kellie's kisses went higher, following her hands on
their upward journey. She kissed my ankles, and then
lingered, tongue flicking like a little bee, behind my
knees, savoring the perfume I had sprayed there in the
morning. As she kissed my inner thighs, I moaned
involuntarily, the passion starting to burn in my delta
for her touches, her kisses. Kellie reached up and
pulled my top over my head, revealing my pink nipples,
now erect and straining, poking over the scant cups of
my demi-bra.
"How gorgeous you are," Kellie whispered, "you can't
know how long I've wanted to do this with you." She
leaned forward, and our lips met in a long, tender, soft
kiss, our tongues peeking out to touch and play with
each other. Kellie broke off, and bent down to shower
little kisses on my breasts, nibbling on my aching
nipples, cupping their sweetness in her hands. Moaning
with lust, I drew her face up to mine and devoured her
sweet mouth, panting "I want you, as I've never wanted
anyone. Make love to me, please, darling Kellie."
I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her creamy
white breasts cruelly held captive by her straining bra.
Removing her blouse completely, I unfastened her bra,
setting loose her beautiful breasts, with medium brown
nipples, already hard from our foreplay. I kissed her
breasts and nipples, spending what seemed like hours
circling their wonderful hardness and softness with my
tongue, sucking her swollen nipples into my mouth,
swirling their firmness with my exploring tongue. Kellie
moaned in ecstasy as I feasted on her titties, crying
out in her passion.
I kissed my way down her firm tummy to the top of her
skirt, fingers fumbling with the buttons at her
waistband. Finally, undoing her waist, I drew the fabric
down over her hips and thighs, Kellie easing her sweet
bottom up slightly, silently inviting me, begging me to
uncover her panty-clad charms. I leaned forward into her
lap, burying my nose in her, inhaling the sweet, musky
aroma of her already-moistening lips. I finally
understood why men seemed to love licking and sucking on
my own dewy pussy, the aroma was so sensual and erotic.
Kissing her through her panties, Kellie moaned and
writhed; I could see the wetness wicking through the
thin material, and I knew that I had to lay bare her
gorgeous cunt. I pulled her panties off, and down over
her feet - the thong was crumpled on the floor beside
the sofa, and as Kellie lay back and parted her thighs,
I saw her beautiful, shaved pussy, lips engorged with
passion, and sweet nectar flowing down toward her
asshole.
Bending forward, I brushed my lips against her pussy
ever so slightly, darting my tongue forward to taste her
wonderful nectar. No bee ever made so delicious a honey
as that which was flowing from my darling Kellie's
flower. I tasted again, and again, as Kellie moaned with
passion, "Yes, Sharon, I'm yours now." My tongue parted
her pussy lips, and delved down into the place of
passion, sucking in a full measure of her tasty juices,
then using them to lubricate my tongue as it flicked her
hard, aching clit. Kellie bucked as I lashed her clit
with my mouth, gently enfolding it with my lips and
turning my head from side to side.
Just then, the front door opened, and Ron, Kellie's
husband, walked in, home early from work. He stood,
staring, at his beautiful wife stripped naked, a woman's
face planted in the pussy that he enjoyed so frequently.
I thought to myself, "Well, at least I'm partially
dressed, so my embarrassment isn't total." Kellie had
never removed my bra, and I still wore my short skirt
and thong panties. We both sat up, and waited for Ron to
speak.
He didn't seem so much angry as confused. He said
"Sharon, I didn't know you and Kellie were such close
friends. It seems that you two have a lot to tell me."
We told Ron that this was the first time we had ever
done this, and Kellie assured Ron that she loved him as
much as ever. Ron seemed thoughtful for a moment, and
then announced "I think I know what you need, Sharon.
You need to re-learn what your mouth was meant to suck
on." I didn't suspect what was to follow.
Ron took my hand, pulled me up from the sofa, and led me
into the bedroom. He stood me in front of the bed, and
reached out, removing my bra. My shame was building as
he looked at my breasts and obviously aroused nipples,
and to make it complete he commented "You have lovely
breasts. Do you like for them to be kissed?" I said yes,
I loved it, nearly sobbing with mortification at first
being caught sucking on his wife's pussy, then being
stripped nearly naked and having to endure his comments.
"Well, we'll see about that," he replied, obviously
enjoying my discomfort.
He told me to lay down on the bed, and then, taking the
scarves I had bought that day, tied first one hand, then
the other, to the bedposts. As I lay, unable to cover my
breasts, I saw him moving down to my hips, undoing my
skirt, and pulling it down, revealing my thong, by now
soaked through from my lust for Kellie. I braced myself
for the feel of his hands peeling the thong down and off
to reveal my own neatly-shaved, dripping pussy, but he
didn't.
He started to get undressed himself, taking his time,
carefully hanging up his suit and shirt. As he removed
his boxer shorts, I could see that the girl-talk Kellie
and I had shared was true, and Ron had a beautifully-
proportioned, thick cock, which was swollen from seeing
my fair white skin laid bare for his pleasure for the
first time.
As Ron walked forward, Kellie entered the room and sat
near my feet, watching to see what he would do. Ron
knelt beside my head on the bed, and offered me his hard
cock. "Let's see if you love sucking my rod as much as
you were enjoying Kellie's cunt." He pressed his
cockhead against my lips, and I parted them, feeling the
smooth, hot dart entering my wet mouth.
As if in a trance, my eyes stayed locked with Ron's as I
feasted on his dick, savoring the pre-cum that was
leaking from the tip, taking as much of him in as I
could. "Oh, yes," Ron said, "I can see you're an
experienced cock-sucker. That's good - you're going to
need all your skills tonight." I didn't know what he
meant, but focused instead on the wonderful feel of his
hard cock as it pistoned in and out of my willing lips.
After a few minutes, Ron's self-control lost to the heat
of his joy at seeing his wife's best friend feasting on
his erection, and he came, copiously, big spurts of hot
cum jetting deep into my mouth. I had to gulp to keep it
all in, swallowing his love juice in great amounts.
Ron's back arched, and he moaned with the heat of his
triumphant spewing. I looked to see Kellie's reaction,
only to see her watching, absorbed, one hand fondling
her delicious tits and the other buried deep in her
shaved pussy, writing its flaming letters on her
steaming lips and clit.
After Ron's monster orgasm, I expected him to pull back,
and move on to enjoy the rest of my body, including my
still thong-clad charms. Instead, he kept his softening
cock in my mouth. "Clean it off, Sharon, and show me how
much you love sucking my dick." Willingly, eagerly, my
lips and tongue removed all the cum traces from his
wonderful cock and shaved balls. Sucking each testicle
into my mouth, I licked and moistened each one, leaving
his package clean and glistening with my saliva. Now,
surely, he meant to have his way with me, I thought.
To my surprise, I heard Ron saying "That was so good,
Sharon, that I think I'd like another," and he again
presented his cleaned tool to the lips that had just
wiped away every trace of cum. I licked up and down his
softened shaft, caressing his balls with my tongue,
straining to excite his manhood to stiffness again.
Slowly, his wonderful cock yielded to my kisses, and
hardened into its full glory. Again I was able to suck
his reddened, engorged head, swirling my tongue beneath
the head, exciting him and bringing forth, after many
minutes this time, his second cum. Though not as big as
the first, he enjoyed it even more, shouting my name as
he hosed my tonsils with his searing sperm.
This time, I didn't wait to be told, but started
cleaning his shaft immediately, enjoying sucking off the
cum that was clinging to his manhood, reveling in the
power I had to make him feel such passion with my mouth.
"But he'd better save some," I thought, "so he can use
this wonderful cock to give me a proper fucking."
Finally, I had his tool clean once more, my jaws by now
aching, and looking forward to being untied and invited
to make love with Ron and my beautiful friend Kellie.
Instead, Ron remained where he was, with his soft dick
near my mouth.
"Well?" he said. "What are you waiting for - you know
what to do!" "But my mouth is just aching, I can't suck
anymore!" I cried. "Too bad, I'm sure you'll manage."
And he pressed his cock against my lips, and I knew that
once more I must suck its fullness into my mouth and
pleasure it, no matter how long it took.
This time, Ron took almost an hour to recover, despite
my near-frantic kisses and tonguing of his rod and
balls. I even pleaded for Ron to plant his musky rosebud
near my lips, and rimmed its sweet saltiness to tease
his cock to hardness once more. Finally, I succeeded in
bringing his manhood to a third full erection.
It took another 30 minutes for my sore, overworked jaw
muscles and tongue to drink his cum, a smaller amount
still. I cleaned him up, and with the last ounce of my
energy licked the last bit of sperm from his cock, and
laid back, exhausted from my efforts. I knew that I had
finally sucked him dry, and figured that they would at
last remove my panties, which were by now a sopping
mess, and minister to my now-volcanic pussy.
Instead, he remained. "Ron, I just can't suck you
again," I pleaded. "I'm exhausted, and my jaws will fall
off if I try to eat your cock another time." "Okay," Ron
said with a grin, "then we'll let your mouth rest a
while." Inside, I thought "at last, I'll be untied", but
to my amazement, Ron continued, "We'll let Kellie try
her skill at raising my dick to another erection."
Kellie obediently knelt on the bed in front of Ron, and
as I watched with a full view, began kissing and
caressing the balls I had just finished cleaning.
That was the day I came to realize what an expert cock-
sucker Kellie was. She used her hand to probe Ron's
asshole, massaging his prostate, kissing his head,
butterfly-kissing up and down the length of his shaft.
For almost an hour Kellie used her skills to bring life
back to Ron's spent cock, and at last she raised one,
final, erection from his still-willing manhood. Then,
instead of finishing the job, I realized with horror
that Ron was just using Kellie to prepare him for me to
suck to a fourth orgasm.
Ron presented his dick to me again, and, almost crying,
I started the sucking and licking that I had spent the
whole afternoon and night doing. The rest had helped,
but watching Kellie suck Ron had made my pussy even
wetter; my clit was clearly visible under the thin thong
plastered to it. As I sucked Ron, I bucked my hips,
pretending, hoping, that someone, Kellie or Ron, would
pull my panties off and at least expose my pussy to the
cooling night air. But no, I labored away, kissing and
sucking Ron's tool, and my aching nether lips went
untouched.
This orgasm was the longest to come of all. Once, twice,
Ron's cock threatened to go soft, causing me to increase
my attentions to maintain his erection. At last, though,
he bucked again with an orgasm, spurting forth only a
tiny bit of cum, but the strength of the release
rippling intense pleasure through his entire body. For
the fourth time I licked his cock clean, leaving it tidy
and shining with my saliva, sparkling with the moonlight
now pouring through the windows. With a shock, I
realized it was after 3:00 AM, and I was spent. But not
too spent for the attentions I now lusted for, yearned
for Kellie and Ron to shower upon my dripping, deserving
pussy.
Instead, Ron stood up, grasped Kellie's hand, and walked
toward the door. "You're fantastic, Sharon," he said, as
he led Kellie through the door. As he reached the door,
turning out the lights, he said, "We'll see you in the
morning - hope you take cream in your coffee, because
we'll have more available fresh from the tap by then."
Ron shut the door, leaving me to lay in darkness,
waiting for the morning.
END
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