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In The Middle - Part Two

GeGo x Reader Mini Series

Warnings: flirting, smut, rough sex, threesome || MDNI !! Find part one here!

Art: found on Pinterest but the tag says @/suhmizu or @/sukmizu

Geto: the doors unlocked. Just come in when you get here. 

Your stomach was in knots as you read the text on the train to Geto’s place. You picked a cute outfit, something casual but good enough to go out in, if needed. You wore a thin cream colored knit sweater that was practically see through. You paired it with a vintage Viviane Westwood plaid mini skirt and Doc Martin boots. Once you get off the train, you text Geto back. 

You: heard.

During the walk to his place, you tell yourself that nothing is going to happen between you and Geto. You repeated it a hundred times in your head like it was a mantra. Once you made it to his apartment, you checked your appearance in your phone before walking in. 

“Getooo, I’m here.” You sing as you take your shoes off at his front door. 

You were speechless once you saw him. He was freshly out of the shower, shirtless and wearing sweatpants that outlined his dick perfectly. His clothes are typically baggy so seeing him shirtless felt like a privilege. 

“You got here quickly. How was the commute?” He says nonchalantly. 

“Fine, it was fine.” You look everywhere else to avoid looking at him. 

He laughs and says, “I definitely thought I’d have more time to dry off after my shower. I can put on a shirt if this makes you uncomfortable.”

“No, it doesn't bother me. This is your home! If you want to be shirtless, be shirtless. I really don’t mind.” You interject. You just didn’t want the view to end so soon and you had a feeling Geto could sense that too. 

He pushes his wet hair behind his ears and says, “If you insist. Can I get you something to drink before we start?” 

“Yea, any tea is fine.” You say awkwardly standing at the front door. 

Geto walks over to you with his signature closed mouth smile plastered on his face. He puts both his hands on your shoulders, bending down to be eye level with you. “Make yourself at home. I’m not gonna bite.” His voice was soft like silk. 

You take a deep breath and nervously smile back at him. “Do I seem nervous?” 

“Yea,” he walks behind you and starts massaging your shoulders. “And tense. It’s cute that you’re nervous. Never thought I’d make you feel this way.” 

Just the thought of being in Geto’s apartment had you wet but him touching and talking to you like this had you soaked. You went in really optimistic, thinking you weren’t going to engage in any sexual activities. That was the goal, at least. You, unfortunately, were about to fold within the first 5 minutes of you being at his house. 

“Make yourself at home okay? I’ll go make tea.” He says as he places his hand on the small of your back. He lightly pushes you towards the couch so you’ll sit down. 

You nod your head and smile. Once he walks to the kitchen, you quickly whip out your phone and text Shoko and Utahime. 

You: GETO IS TRYING TO FUCK ME!!!!!! 

Shoko: We told you this.

Hime: are you gonna fuck him? 

You: lowkey I want to… but we need to start this fucking project 😭

Hime: I’ll try to keep Gojo here so you two can have privacy. No promises though, he stays pissing me off. 

You: thank you for your service 🫡

“I hope you like Jasmine tea.” He says walking out the kitchen with a tea set. He sets it down on the table and sits down on the ground. You slide off the couch to join him on the floor. He smirks.

“Thanks. Let’s get started on this project.” You say. 

You two start brainstorming concepts, cracking jokes and flirting in between. An hour passes by, and you two finally develop a concept. You were even able to get a couple slides of the Powerpoint done.

“I think it’s time for a break. That was a productive hour.” Geto says as he gets up from the floor. 

“Yea it was.” You say as you stretch. 

“I’m gonna go check the mail, a package got delivered.” He puts on a baggy shirt. “Try not to miss me.”

You scoff and roll your eyes at his comment. He laughs and heads out the door. You go through your bag, and find your perfume. You spray a little bit behind your ears and on your wrists. You get up and check yourself out in the full body mirror they had standing in their living room. Making sure that you looked irresistible. You quickly sat back down as the door swung open. 

“Honey, I’m ho- oh?” Gojo says as you two make eye contact. 

“Honey?” You giggle. 

“Not you, honey. Suguru, honey. Didn’t expect to see you here alone. Where did he head off to?” Gojo asks as he takes his shoes off at the door. 

“He went to check the mail.” You say as you stand up. 

Gojo eyes you up and down, taking in every detail. You got a little shy with how intensely he was staring. 

“Cute skirt. Did you wear it for me or Suguru?” He asks while flashing his dazzling white teeth. 

That turned you on. Fuck man, he’s too good with his words. 

“Last time I checked, you were supposed to be at Utahime’s.” You interject. 

“Ah, so you put it on with Suguru in mind and I’m lucky to get to see you in it. Glad I came home.” He walks over to his room. 

You’ve had enough of this.

“Why do you keep saying things like that? Teasing me about Geto specifically. Are you a cuck? Do you want to watch us fuck or something?” You say from the living room. 

He walks back out from his room with a big smile on his face and in more comfortable clothes… meaning he was shirtless and in sweats. You could see his happy trail that matched the white hair on his head. You immediately get choked up and try to keep your composure. Once again, being met with temptation. 

“That would be pretty hot.” He says walking towards you. “I don’t think I’d have enough self control to just watch though..” 

Your fingers start to play with the pleats on your skirt as the intrusive thoughts start flooding in. You imagine Geto railing you while Gojo shoves his dick down your throat, both of them moaning your name. You swiftly push your legs together as you stand there in shock. Gojo laughs and says, “Does that answer your question?” 

The front door swings open and in walks Geto. 

“Satoru, you’re home.” Geto looks at you and notices how flustered you appeared. He looks back at Gojo and says, “Satoruuu, what did you say?” 

“What? I didn’t say anything.” He lies. 

You look at Geto and your heart starts racing. You needed a second to get yourself together. 

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom. Where is it?” You ask. 

Both boys point you in the right direction. You walk to the bathroom and shut the door. You run your hands through your thick hair and start pacing back and forth. You wrap your hands around your throat, pretending to choke yourself. You’re having a silent full blown freak out. You take a couple deep breaths and think to yourself, ‘Everything is good. Everything is fine. If you end up in a threesome, you end up a threesome. Don't let your nerves get the best of you. You have to play it cool.’ 

Once you talk yourself down, you walk out of the bathroom to witness the hottest shit you've ever seen. Your lips slowly parted as you saw Geto and Gojo making out on the couch. Hands all over each other, tongues caressing one another, you couldn’t look away. You were fighting the urge to touch yourself but you just watched until they noticed you. 

“We were waiting for you, Y/N.” Geto says. They scoot over slightly, making room in between them. 

“Come sit here. In the middle.” Gojo says in a seductively low voice. 

You felt like prey that had finally been caught by the predator. You sauntered over to the couch not saying a word. You slowly sit in between them, tightly closing your legs. They both were facing you but you couldn’t make eye contact with either of them. 

“Have you ever had a threesome?” Geto softly asks. 

You swallow the saliva that was building up in your mouth and say, “No, not yet.”

Both men smirk at your response. 

“Do you want to have a threesome right now?” Gojo asks. 

“Y-yes.” You stutter. 

You still weren’t looking at them but you knew they both had devilish smiles plastered on their faces. Without any hesitation, Geto uses his fingers to guide your face to look at him. 

“We’re gonna make you feel so good.” He says in a low voice while staring at your lips. 

He gently kisses your lips a few times, as if he was teasing you. He decides to deepen the kiss, gently caressing his tongue against yours. His hands find their way under your sweater, fondling your breasts. You feel Gojo’s hot breath fanning on your neck while his hands make their way in between your thighs. You moan into Geto’s mouth as Gojo licks and bites on your neck. You loved the attention you were getting but didn’t want to leave the boys hanging. You place your hand on their crotches, palming their hard members through their sweatpants. Both of them moan from the sudden contact. 

“We should take her clothes off.” Geto moans as he starts kissing on your neck.  

Gojo steals your attention, using his fingers to turn your face towards him. He pulls you into a passionate kiss, shoving his tongue down your throat. He was a bit rougher than Geto was when it came to kissing. He starts to fondle your breasts while Geto tries to unzip your skirt. 

“Yea, we should or she could strip for us?” Gojo suggests breaking the kiss.

Your eyes immediately get big at Gojo’s suggestion but you’re not one to back down from a challenge. You stand up in front of the boys and turn around. You hook your fingers on the side of your panties and slowly slide them down your legs, revealing a peak of your most sensitive  parts to them.

“Oh fuck.” They say in unison.

You throw your panties at Gojo’s face causing Geto to laugh. 

“You’re not getting these back.” Gojo says with a smirk on his face. 

“Keep ‘em.” you say as you take your sweater off leaving you in a bra and mini skirt. “Who wants to unhook my bra for me?” You ask.

Geto raises his hand faster than humanly possible. You giggle as you take a seat on his lap. His boner pressed against your slick through his sweatpants. He unbuckled your bra and threw it behind the couch. He grabbed both your tits, placing your nipples in between his thumb and pointer finger. He let out little moans as you started to grind against his hard on. You both were teasing the fuck out of each other and Gojo couldn’t take his eyes off of either of you.

“You two look so hot.” He moaned as he whips out his dick and starts stroking it slowly.

You hum in delight once you see what Gojo was packing and you couldn’t wait to see Getos. You crawl to the middle of the couch again, staying on your hands and knees. You arch your back, sticking your ass in the air and laying your head on Gojo’s lap. The boys took full advantage and got to work. Geto takes one long lick between your folds causing you to gasp while you stroked Gojo’s dick. 

“You taste so sweet, Y/N. Gojo, you’d love it.” He says right before he starts really eating you out from the back. 

You couldn’t help but to moan as Geto sucked on your clit. He made it so hard to focus on Gojo because he was giving you the best head you’ve ever gotten. He was messily eating you out as if he was starving and you were a meal he had been craving.

“Ah! Fuuuck, Geto!” You moaned as you tried to get it together for Gojo. 

“Awh, you can’t even think the way Geto has you right now. Let me help you, baby. Open your mouth.” Gojo says as he grabs his dick. 

You do as he says. He puts his veiny dick down your throat, muffling all your moans. He starts to buck his hips slowly, fucking your face.

“Ahhh, that's a good girl, Y/N.” Gojo moans as he slips in and out of your throat. 

Geto licks his fingers and slides two into you. He wanted to watch you please Gojo. You notice him looking and decide to show off. You start deep throating Gojo making him moan your name. He gathers your hair and holds it in a ponytail as you lick and suck his dick, giving him the sloppiest head. Gojo couldn’t hold back any moans as your plump lips went up and down his cock. Geto pulls his fingers out of you and finally takes his dick out.

“I should stop before I make you cum.” You say looking Gojo in the eyes while you sit up.

Gojo nods his head and tries to catch his breath. You turn your attention to Geto as he starts stroking his dick. You smirk at him and say, “I have to return the favor.” 

Before you knew it, you were in the same position again but this time, Gojo eating you out from the back and Geto fucking your face. He had a tighter grip on your hair than Gojo did and every thrust was hitting the back of your throat. Gojo was having a field day in between your legs. He did in fact love the taste of you. 

“Such a pretty girl with a dirty little mouth, huh?” Geto moans under his breath as he fucks into your face. He thrusts a few more times before he pulls out. 

Gojo notices and lifts his head from your slick and says, “Yea she almost made you cum didn’t she? See, I’m not weak, she’s just good.”

You chuckle as you get up and pull your skirt off. The boys take that as a sign and remove their clothes as well. Geto stood behind while Gojo was in front of you. 

“So who gets the honor to fuck you first?” Gojo interjects.

“Geto, of course. You said you wanted to watch right?” You say as you get back on the couch on your hands and knees. 

Gojo does just that. He sits back on the couch and starts fisitng his dick slowly, teasing himself as he watches Geto rub the tip of his dick at your entrance. Gojo caresses your face with his free hand, sticking his thumb between your lips. You didn’t question his actions; you play along, circling your tongue around his thumb. 

“Think you’ll be able to take it?” Gojo asks. 

“This isn’t my first- Hah!” You jump as Geto slowly pushes into you. Gojo couldn’t help but smirk as he watched both of your faces contorted in pleasure from one another. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you felt his girthy dick stretch you out in the best way.

“You’re stretching me the fuck out!” You whine as you adjust around his size. 

“You’re so tight, Y/N.” Geto moans. “But, I know you can take it.” He talks you through it as he slowly starts to thrust into you. 

You grip onto the couch cushion to stabilize yourself as Geto picks up the pace. The moans you were letting out were loud and throaty. It really felt like Geto was in your stomach. 

“Stay right here, baby. Where you going?” Geto moans as he grabs your hips to stop you from running.

Gojo was taking in every detail: watching your pretty face react to Geto, hearing how wet you sound, seeing how Geto’s muscles flex when he rails into you. He loved the chemistry between you two but as he said earlier, he doesn’t have the self control to just watch. 

“She’s got two other holes, Satoru.” Geto says in between thrusts. You nod your head and keep moaning, unable to talk. 

“I was just thinking that.” Gojo says with a sly smirk as he puts his dick near your mouth. You look at Geto with pleading eyes, not sure if you can take both of them. 

“We’ll be gentle. Let’s start with your mouth.” Gojo says, slapping his hard dick against your cheek. You looked up at him with parted lips, practically begging him to put it in. 

He caresses your jaw and slides his hard member to the back of your throat. He throws his head back, feeling how wet and warm your mouth is again. 

“Look at her taking two cocks.” Gojo moans while making eye contact with Geto. 

“You like it, Y/N? You like having my best friends cock in your mouth while I fuck you?” Geto says as he smacks your ass.

Seeing you like this was a vision for them.They were fucking you senseless and you didn’t know if you could go much longer. Geto starts cursing under his breath every time he feels your walls pulsate around him. He was just as close as you were. The vibration of your muffled moans we’re getting to Gojo. He was close too. 

“Right there.!” Gojo moans as you deep throat him. 

His dick starts twitching in the back of your throat. He quickly pulls out of your mouth and starts cumming all over your face. His glottal moans filled the room, pushing you and Geto even closer your orgasms. Geto starts kissing on your back as his thrusts start getting sloppy but deep. The tip of his dick kept pushing into your g spot, sending you straight into bliss.

“Mmm! I’m cumming, Fuuuck!” You whine in a high pitched voice. 

“Ughhh, shit!” Geto groans as he pulls out and starts stroking his dick. 

 Thick ropes of Geto’s cum cover your back as Gojo whispers sweet nothings to the both of you, guiding you through what felt like the craziest orgasm. You were seeing stars and practically incoherent. Your hands and knees give out, forcing you to lay flat on your stomach.

“You did so good, sweetheart.” Geto says while putting back on his sweatpants. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” 

Both the boys leave and come back with wet washcloths to clean you up. Gojo wiped your back while Geto wiped your face. 

“I’m excited for the next round. I bet your pussy feels great.” Gojo insinuates as he squeezes your butt.

“It does feel really good, but give the girl a break, Satoru. It was her first threesome.” Geto says.

“Eventually, I’d like to try DP but that’s something I have to work up to…. both of you are pretty big.” You say in a soft voice.

Both the boys get giddy about your answer and realize that this was the best spontaneous decision they ever made.

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Pairings: dom!Eddie Munson x sub!reader x switch!Steve Harrington

Drabble

Warnings: NSFW content. Smut, sir kink, slight choking/choking kink, threesome, praise kink. 18+ Only. Minors DNI.

AN: My first smut/drabble. Welcome to constructive (friendly) criticism, thank you!

Tangling long, guitar-calloused fingers into your hair, scratching your scalp Eddie took your jaw in his grasp. He hovered over you, bending down to your kneeled height, his hard cock standing at attention against your back. Eddie held your head in place to watch Steve lazily stroke himself in front of you. Eddie turned your gaze up to him before he bent further to pepper short pecks across the expanse of your neck.

“You see that, sweetheart?” He murmured breathlessly against your cheek. “See how hard you make him? Make me? See how much we want you?” All you could muster was a gentle nod as your attention was too focused on the steady movement of Steve’s hand over his reddened tip. Your voice seemed to fail you until the hand holding your chin found itself wrapping deft fingers around your throat. “We use our words here, babydoll. Understand?”

“Yes, sir,” you whimpered out as his fingers squeezed in the middle of the sentence, the last syllables coming out like a wheeze. You were dying to touch them. Dying to be touched. Desperate to put yourself to good use for either the metalhead or the former high school king, but preferably you’d be used by both.

“Sir, huh?” He teased with a laugh that vibrated against your skin. “Yeah, I like how that sounds coming out of your pretty mouth. But I’d like it better if you put that tongue to good use.” He stood in front of you now, blocking the view of a smirking Steve and filling your doe-eyed gaze with his own hard cock. “Oh, and Harrington, since you’re so quiet why don’t you show our girl what your tongue can do too?”

Robby Keene *SMUT*

Warnings: REQUESTED: X READER Threesome, smut, girlxgirl, some dirty talk, slight mention of fighting. Season 4: Robby and Tory.

Lost In The Fire

You, Robby, and Tory run out of Sting Ray's house, after the encounter with Miguel and Sam. All three of your clothes were soaked, previous from being pushed in the pool because of a fight Sam encouraged.

  Robby's in the middle of you and Tory, he grabs both of your hands and runs to the direction of the expensive red car Sensei Silver let you borrow, along with Robby's tux, and both of you and Tory's dresses.

  You all laugh as Robby starts the car up, driving off to the fair. The wind flows in your hair as your dress start to dry, you couldn't help but enjoy everything. Especially the relationship with Robby and Tory, it was new and you were still getting used to a poly relationship.

  After a while of driving Robby parks the car pretty far away from the fair, you were only able to see the Ferris wheel and the lights around everything.

  You sat in the back seat, watching both Robby and Tory. The lights from the fair landed on both of their skin, Tory looked like a goddess and Robby looked as good as ever.

  An idea struck your head as you leaned up, elbows resting on both of the head rests. "Why don't we try something?" You suggest with a small, smug smirk.

  Tory turned to look at you, almost as if she was reading your mind. A side smirk falls on her lips while Robby looks at the both of you, confused.

  "What's that?" He asks, referring to your suggestion.

  As Tory takes off her seatbelt you turn towards Robby, "hop in the back seat" you challenge smugly, as Tory throws her heels in the floorboard, crossing over the console and getting in the backseat with you.

  Robby's eyes quickly widen as he hurriedly takes off his seatbelt and jumps in the backseat, both you and Tory let out a chuckle.

  He takes a seat on the opposite side of you, you being in the middle of them both. You remove the rose piece that was in Robby's tux and place it in Tory's blonde hair. As you do this you move a fallen piece of hair behind her ear.

  Her eyes never leave yours as she studies your movements, she takes the lead and presses her lips against yours. Your shocked to say the least, but you place your hand on her jaw and move your lips against hers.

  Her lips felt like clouds as she pushed up against you, her red lipstick smearing all over yours. For a minute there you almost forgot about Robby as you break the kiss to move over to him.

  You can see Robby's breathing pick up as he stares down at your lips, his lips slightly parted as if he was welcoming you to do as you pleased with him.

  You press your lips against his while his hands move to your waist, moving you to sit on his lap. You could feel Tory's hand on your inner thigh, slowing moving to your covered pussy.

  You let out a low moan against Robby's lips, your hips subconsciously move against Robby's tightened pants, causing Tory's hand to inch further up your thigh.

  You break the kiss with Robby to give Tory's some attention, once she notices your attention falls on her she places her lips back on yours. You run your hand to her back sneakily as you slowly unzip her dress.

  Robby's hand crawls up the back of your dress, giving you goosebumps. The cool wind messing you and Tory's hair up. Robby pulls the zipper down on your dress and pulls it down your shoulders, as you do to Tory's dress.

  You pull away from Tory's lips to run your hands against Robby's hardened bulge, he tenses up as a low groan falls out of his mouth. Tory bites her lip as she gently pulls her dress off and throws it in the front seat.

  While you tend to Robby's evident boner, Tory tugs your dress off and throws it in the front seat with hers. You take a second to glance at Tory, her smooth tan skin now in the light.

  You moan against Robby's neck at her perfect look, as does Tory and Robby as the get a glimpse of your body.

  You tug off Robby's suit and throw it in the front seat, Robby lifts up his hips to tug down his pants and throws that in the front as well, along with his black button up that was blocking both you and Tory to see his toned body.

  Robby flips you over so your head laid in Tory's lap and Robby was placed in between your legs. You look up at Tory and bite your lip slowly, while Robby's pulls down your underwear, Tory takes off your bra.

  Both you and Robby watch as Tory takes off her underwear and bra, she throws them on the floor before you both look up at Robby, seeing as he was the only one with a piece of clothing still on.

  At that note, Robby pulls off his boxers letting his hardened cock hit against his stomach, a small moan falls out his mouth. Just alone from looking at Tory and Robby's body, you were soaked.

  You looked up at Tory "ride my face baby" You said, licking your lips as you seen her green eyes glaze over with lust.

  You felt Robby trail small kisses all over your body, his fingers ran to your pussy as he circled your clit causing you to let out a small moan. Tory placed both of her thighs around your head, before slowly lowering her soaked glistening pussy around your mouth.

  You placed your hands on her thighs to hold her in place as you wrapped your lips around her clit, sucking and nibbling anywhere you could. You didn't even bother with teasing her as you slipped one finger into her pussy, feeling her squirm and squeeze around you.

  "Oh my go- Y/n" She whimpered as her eyes rolled in the back of her head.

  You felt Robby push two fingers inside of you, causing you to let out another moan as he thumb did circles around your clit.

  He let you adjust to his fingers before he started pumping his cock in his hand, guiding his cock to your entrance.

  He tapped the side of your thigh, asking for consent as he let his cock rest on your clit. You moaned against Tory and nodded your head as a yes, this caused Tory to let out a couple more moans as you moved your mouth up and down her pussy.

  Robby rubbed your thighs softly before pushing his cock into your pussy, you closer your eyes enjoying the action as you moan on Tory's clit, sucking her off firmer.

  "Fuck Y/n" Tory rocks her hips against your mouth as her hands hold onto yours that are on her thighs.

  Robby had fully slipped his cock into you, he started off with a slow pace as he gripped your tits, circling his fingers around your nipples.

  He watched Tory ride your face, his cock only seemed to harden as he picked up his pace, hitting your G-spot already. You moan against Tory and you add another finger into her pussy.

  Tory has to grab onto the car seats to keep herself steady as humps your face desperately for a release. Robby starts slamming into you by now, pulling you closer to a release as he rubs his thumb across your soaked clit, getting you closer to your high.

  You could feel Robby's cock twitch inside of you, you squeezed around him letting him know you were close, he took this as a sign to speed up.

  The car shook with every trust he made, Robby had to eventually grab onto the back car seat to keep himself inside of you as Tory's eyes rolled in the back of her head and her mouth falling open.

  You flicked your tongue against her clit as fast as you could, enjoying the taste of her. "I'm gonna cum Y/n" she warned as she gripped her nails into the leather seat.

  "Fuck me too" Robby groaned as his head rolled back the more you tightened against him.

  You hummed against Tory letting them know you were close too, Robby rammed into you faster trying to reach his and yours high as you pushed Tory's pussy in your mouth firmer so she could cum.

  You circled your tongue against her clit causing her to roll her eyes and cum all over your mouth, you came with her around Robby's cock as you both let out a moan.

  Robby threw his head back and came into you, his warm cum feeling you up as he slowed down his pace. You continued to suck Tory's clit, licking her clean before stopping. 

  Tory let out a shaky sigh as she tried to move her wobbly hips from around your face. You lifted yourself up as you smirk at her, her legs were a shaking mess, cum dropped down her thighs.

  You could feel her wetness all over your mouth as you licked your fingers and cleaned yourself up. Robby's cum dripped out of your core, almost reaching the seats before Robby started cleaning you up.

  "Oh my god" Tory said, falling against the seat, breathing heavily as you all did the same.

  "Wait, I wanna try something" Tory said before everyone could put there clothes back on.

  "Robby, come here" She says, point to where she was moments before.

  Tory gets in between your legs and skirts evilly at you while she strokes Robby's cock getting him hard again.

  "Suck him off" She demands you as she placed one leg over your and one of your legs on top of hers so your clits were smushing together.

  You let out a moan as you go straight to Robby's cock, stroking him and watching as Tory scissored your pussy's together.

  Your mouth fell open from pleasure and Robby slipped his cock against her plump lips, groaning as your warm tongue comes across his tip.

  You moan against his cock, sending vibrations causing him to moan. Your stomach heaved up and down and Tory continued to scissor you, both of your cum smothering together as you got close to your high so quickly, as you both were all still sensitive from your last ones.

  Tory's hips started moving faster, she was a moaning mess as she lifted on of your legs up closer to your chest so she could hit that spot. You moaned loudly against the tip of Robby's cock as you suck and swallowed the pre-cum that spilled out.

  "Such a pretty pussy..." Tory moaned, running her tongue over her teeth as she tried to control her oncoming orgasm so that you could all come again.

  She nodded up towards Robby, "you close?" She said, slightly out of breath as sweat started to build up your body's.

  "Fuck yeah..." Robby moaned as you continue to give him head.

  "She's good isn't she?" Tory smirks down at you as she watched you helplessly squirming against her pussy.

  She held your hips down as she fastened up her pace against your clit, Robby moaned as he nodded his head at Tory's comment.

  You swirled your tongue around the tip of Robby's cock one last time causing him to squeeze his eyes shut, eyebrows furrowing together as he comes down your throat.

  You swallow and clean him up as he slows his hips down, Tory however doesn't slow down her torture on you. She keeps her hips at a steady move on you.

  You were so soaked by now her pussy was slipping against yours with ease, "I'm gonna cum" You repeat over as your hips start to hump themselves agains her soaked pussy.

  "Beg for it" Tory grits her teeth, her blonde hair sticking to her forehead as she looks down at you, making her pace faster, taunting you.

  "Please let me cum, please please" You beg out, as Robby plays with your hair, running his hands down your chest.

  Tory nods an okay as you both cum, the best type of burning sensation fills the both of you as your hips stutter against one another. Tory falls against your chest as her legs start shaking against yours.

  Robby places a kiss on both of your heads, before placing his clothes back on to go look in the trunk of the car. He grabs a blanket and covers both you and Tory's naked body's with it.

  He smiles down at the both of you before pressing the button for the hood to come up on the convertible before falling asleep in the drivers seat.

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Best Little Booty in Town

Welcome Home Papa!

Rating: 18+

Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki, Minato Namikaze, Kakashi Hatake

Tags/Warnings: Incest, Teacher/Student, threesome, Eating ass, cock sucking, dirty talk, spanking, cross dressing, daddy kink, daddy’s boy

Minato yawned as he woke up. He stretched his hands over his head to pop his back a little. Looking around the room he let another yawn slip from his lips before he heard breathing. He turned his head a little and watched a figure beside him breathing lightly. He studied the figure from behind long blonde hair and small body. He went to touch the figure only for it to turn around in its sleep and Minato smiled.

The figure in his head was his son Naruto. He must have snuck in his bed again last night. Naruto blinked awake and gave his father a sweet smile.

"Good morning Daddy" Naruto said.

Minato smiled and patted his son's head before Naruto dove under the covers and proceeded to suck Minato's cock. Minato let out a moan before he laid back and pulled the covers back to watch his son give him head. They had this relation ever since he was 12 years. It started out innocent with kisses on the lips and dressing in provocative clothing, as he got older he got bolder and now at the sweet age of sixteen he was servicing his father day in and out. He was still a shinobi and Minato was still the Hokage, but Naruto would always have time for his father to make him feel amazing every day. Naruto bobbed his head up and down before deep throating his father's cock and Minato gasped while his body shivered when Naruto started to write out his name in Kanji with his tongue on his cock.

"Fuck...Naru" Minato moaned.

Suddenly Minato's hands were tangled in his son’s long hair and began to begin face fuck Naruto's mouth moaning in delight shivering as he was close to releasing his sons warm wet mouth.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Minato moaned loudly.

Naruto had a blush across his face his cheeks puffy from sucking his father's cock and his eyes glossed over with love of his father. Finally, his father came into his mouth and Naruto swallowed it all down. Finally, after filling his mouth with his father’s milk and swallowing it all down like a good boy he let his mouth off and licked his lips before opening his mouth to show he swallowed it all down.

"Good boy Naru. Now go grab a shower, I have a meeting in a few minutes." Minato said.

"At once Hokage-sama" Naruto giggled.

He slipped out of bed and had Minato swat his bubble butt and he blushed before he paused.

"Daddy...wouldn't it be better to grab a shower together...it will be quicker" Naruto suggested.

Minato smiled.

"Sounds like a good idea Naruto" Minato said.

They both slipped into the bathroom for what was to be a... quick shower.

Naruto dressed in a cheongsam that had slits up the side with no sleeves. He was limping slightly, thanks to his shower with daddy. Daddy was a little late for his meeting. It wasn't Naruto's fault all he wanted to do was wash his father and then his father decided to get little frisky and tongue his ass eating him out like a pro and fucking him like he would die if he didn't against the tile. Naruto was a little sore, but he vanished in a swirl in air to reappear in the market district and began to shop for dinner tonight.

He had gotten looks all that morning. Sure, he grew his hair a little longer, but he saw what his mother's hair looked like all red, pretty and long he decided to grow out his hair in memory of his mother. Daddy didn't mind at all especially when they did it doggy style and he had something to pull on.

 As he picked up a few fruits and vegetables he felt a familiar light feeling and made a clone to continue shopping and he vanished to his father's office.

On entering the tower, he neared the doors and heard a noise. It sounded familiar, like a very faint moan. Naruto giggled before vanishing again and reappearing in his father's office only to see the sight of Papa Kakashi fucking his daddy hard and his daddy seemed to love it if the scattered papers knocked everywhere had any indications.

 Kakashi looked up and gave a grin before motion Naruto over with his hand not breaking rhythm once as Naruto came around the desk to give his papa a kiss on the cheek. before crawling between his father's legs and wrapped his pretty lips around his father's cock. Minato arched and gave off a silent scream.

"Such a dirty little whore you are Hokage-sama" Kakashi growled in his ear.

Minato moaned panting and whimpering. His head was spinning, how he missed his sweet kashi and his very yummy cock. He pounded into his ass so deep he was seeing stars and his son with his lips wrapped around his cock was about to make his release all the closer.

"So, good. Ahh kashi! N-Naru n-no don't suck so hard baby!" Minato moaned.

Naruto shook his head and deep throat his father’s cock as Minato cried out again only for Kakashi pulled his head back and gave a him a harsh kiss shoving his tongue down his throat making Minato tangle his tongue around his. Kakashi continued to thrust hard into his blonde lover and finally came inside and Minato come into his son’s mouth. Naruto smiled swallowing it all down and letting go with a wet pop.

Kakashi pulled out of Minato's ass and saw that he was still rock hard. It wasn't enough. Minato was still dazed then he felt himself be pulled back onto Kakashi's lap his still slick erection rubbing against his abused asshole only for Kakashi to plunge his cock back into his abused ass. Minato cried out loudly his hands clutching the arms of his chairs as Kakashi was fucking him and biting the back of his neck whispering things that made him hotter and hornier. Naruto watched on his father's desk as they fucked while he played with himself. His hand wrapped around his cock pumping it slowing while sticking  two lubricated fingers inside himself panting as they moved in and out. His daddy and Papa were just so sexy when they fucked.

Minato watched his son play with himself but more of looking at his sweet little hole that was begging to be fucked.

"Kashi" Minato mewled.

Kakashi knew that look and nodded before letting his cock out of Minato and instantly Minato was on top of his son biting at his throat sucking and leaving hickey marks. Hearing his adoptive son moan so beautifully Kakashi would of cum then and there, but thanks to years of practice he could control himself. 

Minato spread his son’s legs wide open and plunged his cock into his son’s sweet ass hearing Naruto cry out in pleasure.

"Fuck daddy! Ah so good!" Naruto cried out.

"you like being fucked by your daddy don't you. Such a slutty son I have, even when his Papa is watching him" Minato said.

Naruto tilted his head to the side to see Kakashi watching him and blushed trying to hide himself from his Papa's stare only for him to be lifted and while his daddy's cock was still inside him and drag them both from the desk. Naruto panted as they shifted. He hit spots that he forgot that existed.

"Now baby, beg your papa to fill you while I am still inside, Papa wants to be inside you too baby" Minato moaned into his son's ear.

Naruto blushed and mewled.

"Papa, please I need more...will you fill me u-UP!" Naruto said/screamed.

In the middle of the sentence he felt his Papa enter his ass and began to thrust along with his daddy. Oh god it felt too good they were both hitting that delicious spot and he wanted to cum so quickly! but his daddy prevented that and continue to thrust inside his son and against his partner.

"Daddy! Papa! Oh god I'm going crazy!" Naruto screamed.

"So, dirty my baby is. Such a slutty ass he has squeezing me and papa so good. Naughty boy" Minato said.

Naruto panted leaning his head against Kakashi's chest his eyes glazed over and both his father and Papa began to thrust faster and harder. Finally, after a few moments they both came inside Naruto who screamed loudly at being filled and waited for his body to stop convulsing from the orgasm. Kakashi was the first to pull out and then his daddy.

"mmm nn welcome back papa" Naruto said weakly.

Kakashi nodded and kissed Naruto's forehead. Minato redressed himself and licked his lips when looking at his son’s butt again. Naruto was a drug to him and he could never get enough. Honestly, he would take him off shinobi register and demand he stay home so he could fuck him every day into the mattress.

"Alright. I'll be going home to cook dinner. I hope I see you two tonight" Naruto said.

With that he got out the last crease in his outfit and was about to vanish only for Kakashi to catch him and vanish them together. Minato shook his head before he looked at his paper work scattered everywhere. He sighed before creating shadow clones to help pick up the paper work and start renewed.

I would love too.....

I agreed to that and after 6 months of me sucking your lovers cocks you left me....

This scene reminds me of the times when, as an escort girls, my friend and I spent evenings with a client who visited our city about once a month. Always fancy hotel, good wine, Him and two of us. This guy was insatiable, had really huge cock and balls, cum gallons of sperm and was able to worn out both of us. Money was great, sometimes fine gifts, but first of all I loved the sex.

Stairway To Heaven

Whilst on holiday, i let hubby know i found someone attractive at the bar, my hubby went and told the guy, the guy was a little puzzled at first but built up the courage to come over to me whilst i was still on my own. It was such confidence boost, that he found me arractive enough to come over and i knew it was driving my husband crazy whilst he had a drink at the bar leaving me to explain the situation to this guy and flirt with him. Feel free to ask questions...

Hi,

These experiences are for us both to enjoy, so for me its important that she feels comfortable, relaxed and free too do what she wishes. This means she can try new things and or do stuff that we so as a couple do but with other person without feeling guilty. I feel it makes it more natural, real and i also dont want her to feel she needs to hold back from enjoying herself. Whereas, some couples, the stag lists loads of rules, i only simply don't wish to be humiliated beyond that shes a free bird. This approach really allowed her too open up.

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Snow bunny

I think if I talk this out it will help me process it. Constructive feedback welcome.

Happily married for 15 years; monogamous, traditional, awesome. We average sex every 2–3 days, and it’s good stuff. My wife has never shown an interest in any other man, but can get a little flirty when drinking. I’m ok with that. But she gets really flirty with other women when she’s drinking. Usually just caresses and snuggling, but titty squeezes, nipple play and motorboats are par for course too. I’m also ok with that. We are strong sexually, and having a great time in life together. She is beautiful, sexy, amazing. She’s 30s, I’m early 40s.

And then one day, she brought a stranger home

Last winter. We we’re coming down off the mountain together after a full day of skiing, exhausted, happy. A snow bunny (early thirties, cute) started up a conversation with me, but then gives full attention to my wife. They hit it off and exchanged #s, my wife inviting her to the big dinner party we were attending that night.

I was kind of surprised when she actually came to our little rented house about an hour later. We still had an hour till dinner, and we have a hot tub… fast forward a couple bottles of wine, two smokin babes in tiny bikinis and me in hot tub paradise. They’re flirting with each other, gently touching, building each other up.

And right about the time we should be leaving to the dinner party (with my two daughters who are patiently waiting inside), little miss thing has her arm around my wife, grabs her tits and smooches her… then looks at me and says right to face, “I’m going to fuck your wife tonight.” She’s only slightly drunk so her words are just barely slurred. It was hot.

Wifey has an embarrassed, but flattered, but maybe yes? expression on her face. But what I know for sure is that she wasn’t backpeddling or trying to get out of it. I could see that in an instant. So, I smiled at them both and nodded.

We all go upstairs to our suite (allegedly to get dressed for dinner). It’s normal getting dressed and girls talking about bras stuff. I’m ready first so I go downstairs and get my daughters ready for the walk down the street to dinner. But too much time passes. It’s quiet upstairs. They should be done by now.

I wrestle with the awkward situation of going up to check on her, or honoring her privacy and her wishes. Eventually, I go upstairs.

They’re both halfway dressed but almost done. My wife quietly whispered to me, “she licked my pussy!” “Did you like it?” “Yes.” “Show me.”

Next thing you know they’re both naked, my wife is on her back getting eaten and finger-banged. It was sooo beautiful. Her orgasm came quick.

And then wifey crawls over to me, pulls out my hard on and says “Come on!”

I’ve never had my dick out in front of two hot sexy women. And I don’t know what my wife had in mind for me–I think she would suck on me while getting eaten by our new friend, and who knows what next…

But my 10yo daughter started banging on the door complaining about how late we were for dinner and how hungry she was. And we were late–more than an hour.

So that’s how it ended. Dinner. Awkward goodbyes. Missed opportunities.

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Festival Friends

Music Festival Friends

You know how at music festivals you get to enjoy some groups you love and sample some groups you would’ve never considered? Let’s start there.

Ray was a friend from work who was a mutual fan of “Band Name Here.” (I’m going to keep real names out of this tale because I don’t want to poison the well.) When the “Americana Pop Countryfest” announced their tour dates, the next work day I tracked Ray down and told him about the show. “Band Name Here” or BNH, wasn’t the headliner. The top act was Country Music Legend Who Always Delivers.

 Ray was thrilled, “That line-up is awesome! Jennifer and I were hoping they would do a show in the area but walking distance?!”

“That’s Right! You guys live right there! Do you want to get seats together?”

This was a bit impulsive on my part because I’d only met Jennifer when Ray had dragged her along on work get-togethers. I really didn’t know either of them very well. Ray was a cool guy, hard worker, good looking and funny to talk to. Jennifer was in finance, super attractive petite redhead, and she liked to do shots. They both were fans of BNH so we had that in common.

I liked them but I didn’t know them well. And committing to a 7-hour festival show…well I immediately felt like ‘what the hell am I saying?’ But Ray was like, “Man, let me run it by Jen. I think the call we need to make now is ‘do we spring for pavilion or chill on the lawn.’ Let’s talk tonight.”

2 months later I was ringing in to the call box at Ray and Jen’s parking garage. We got pavilion seats because of the brutal Texas sun and had agreed that I should park at their place. We would pre-game at their apartment and take an Uber to the show. Jen buzzed me in and met me at the door. She was wearing short cut offs, a checked shirt tied up to show her flat belly, and hiking boots. She looked like mini-ginger-Daisy Duke and she made some joke to that effect while we went inside. As I followed her upstairs trying not to stare at that little bubble butt I thought, “Ray is a lucky man.”

When we got to the apartment Ray was on the balcony. “Jerry, put that beer in the fridge and step right up for a bong hit!” I really liked the way this was going. We smoked, chatted, drank some beer.

“Are you sure its ok if I crash on your sofa? I’m not sure if I’ll have to. But I had to swear I wouldn’t drive back to the burbs if I was buzzed after the show.” My wife has no physical or romantic interest in me. But for some reason she wants me to stay alive and out of jail.

“Sure dude. Right Jen?”

“If your wife doesn’t want to have any fun at least she’s letting you live a little. Relax and enjoy yourself. Mi sofa es tu sofa! But I won’t make any promises about breakfast.” Jen did seem to have a carefree attitude every other occasion we had met up with co-workers.

“Jerry, Bro, we’re going to see BNH! Let’s get going.” Ray ordered the Uber and we were off.

The show far surpassed all of our expectations. Several of the afternoon acts were upbeat and got us amped up for the headliners. It was a long day but excellent music with great company.

Jen was totally cool and outrageously attractive. She and Ray were very affectionate but not in a way that was annoying. It was actually pleasant to see two people who clearly loved and desired each other.

One of the groups was kinda hip-hop and Jen started twerking. “Come on boys! I want to see you working those asses!” So Ray and I obliged the lady. First she stepped up behind Ray and started grinding and smacking his ass. I struggled to contain my excitement as she pressed up against my ass next and started grinding. We all started laughing which was a good thing. Lots of guys would’ve freaked seeing their wives grinding their friend’s ass, but Ray and Jen were too fun for that foolishness. The bands were great. But we were all really enjoying the breaks between acts as well. Between the food trucks and overpriced beer, I was getting to know them. And I liked them a lot.

Country Music Legend closed out the festival in excellent form after an amazing (far too short) set by BHM. And we started the walk back to their apartment. It was less than a mile through an entertainment district that was already busy with the regular Saturday night crowd.

The first bar we came to Jen ran up ahead to the door. “Come on boys. I’m sick of giant beers. Time for some shots!”

She insisted we start with Patron. We paid up and continued our trek until we reached another decent looking bar. “You know. You don’t start with the best and work your way down to junk. I think we better just stick with Patron.” Neither Ray or I could argue with Jen’s logic.

And so began our pub crawl. We did manage to get some heavy apps and water in at couple of places along the way. But eventually we were across the street from their building.

Ray said, “We could get another round but we do have alcohol that’s already paid for upstairs.”

“And WEED! You don’t fool me for a minute,” said Jen. We all laughed. We had all hit a joint someone passed down the aisle during Country Music Legend but that was just a puff.

So we settled up and went upstairs.

While Ray and I smoked-out on the balcony Jen said she wanted to rinse the dust off. She wasn’t gone long, and walked out wearing the same clothes but minus the hiking boots.

I thought it was odd she hadn’t just put on a tee shirt and sweats. But I was glad she hadn’t because her outfit had me hot and bothered all day long. She didn’t tie up the blouse but she did button it low enough to see that she had ditched the bra now. Her breasts were amazing and natural. I felt my dick twinge as she walked out with beers for us and gave Ray a peck on the cheek. Ray is a lucky, LUCKY, man.

We were feeling a little cooked. Ray and I left our shoes on the balcony to air out. Then went inside and sat on the sofa that would eventually be my bed for the night. Jen sat in the middle of us and we laughed and talked for a while. Then I remembered I had shot some video of BNH on my phone. I pulled it up and we started watching it. Ray grabbed the other end of the phone and we held it out in front of Jen while we were watching.

“Man they were ON tonight! It just got over too soon.” Said Ray.

Jen said, “Jerry, this video is really good. Usually its too shaky to watch but this is solid as a rock.” At this point we were all leaning forward, Ray and I were holding the phone by each end, with Jen sandwiched between. I could see right down her shirt and her leg was against mine. I was trying to focus on the video or else my dick would be solid as a rock.

We watched several videos and Ray and I were nerding out over how great BNH is. Jen was enjoying it but clearly we were being goofy and she was in the middle of it.

At that point, Jen sprang up from the sofa and said, “You boys are high and you’re out of beer.

I’ll be right back.” And stalked off to the kitchen. Ray and I leaned into the gap that Jen left and we continued to watch the video of BNH on my phone. “I can’t believe that turned out so good. You should post it on YouTube.”

“I just don’t see why BNH isn’t more popular. Their music is just great.” I was feeling like a fanboy and was little embarrassed. But Ray was all in and so was Jen. I was really enjoying getting to know them and liking everything that was happening. Sure the weed didn’t hurt but it felt really good being around fun, likeminded people. Everything was really cool, then…

Ray and I both looked up from my phone as Jennifer walked out of the kitchen buck naked carrying 2 beers.

“I hope this doesn’t bother you, but I’ve had enough of those clothes.”

As she walked over to us my jaw dropped. She was spectacular. Jen handed us both beers and plopped down on the sofa to my right. My mouth was wide open as I tried to stare at my beer.

“Ray, you’re a lucky man…”

Ray and Jen both started cracking up! I took one last look at my beer, tilted it to my mouth, and drank every last drop.

“Jerry! Now I’ve got to get you another one!” and she bounded off to the kitchen. Her firm little butt bouncing a little bit.

“I am a lucky man. And you are a lucky man too. Jen told me she wants play with you.

She wants to ‘share with you.’”

I paused for a second, then I laughed nervously, “You guys almost got me.”

Ray laughed and said, “Just so long as everyone is having fun. No judgment, no pressure.”

 And as she walked into the room with another beer she was nodding her head. “Ray wants me to have anything I want. And I want both of you boys tonight.

Is that ok with you?”

Ray said, “Look man, do you think I could say no to my hot little Jennifer? I’m just saying we’re both safe. We’re all adults. Just don’t give my wife any cooties.”

“Oh no, no one has touched me for years. Not even my wife!” I laughed but Ray knew that my marriage was sexless and that it was more like a business arrangement.

She leaned over and kissed me sweetly on lips. I was in shock. I had an erection that was pressing against my zipper and my friends naked beautiful wife was kissing me while he was sitting 3 inches away.

“Jerry…Its ok. Let’s do what she wants.”

I broke the kiss with Jen and looked at Ray. He was totally cool. Jen kneeled down in front of me and started unzipping my jeans. Ray and I both watched as she pulled out my hard cock through the fly. I could see he was hard too and we were both breathing hard.

Jennifer started sucking my cock. Licking up from the base and circling the tip with her tongue. Placing the tip into her mouth and slowly starting to bob up and down. It made me harder as I watched her. Ray was watching her too. After a moment I looked over at Ray and he turned and looked me in the face at the same time. He smiled and looked back down at his beautiful wife sucking my dick.

Then something happened that I will never forget. I reached over and put my hand on Ray’s neck. I started to rub his neck and the back of his hair while he was staring down at Jen. With my right hand I started rubbing the back of Jen’s neck underneath her hair. She was sucking the tip of my cock like a popsicle slowly and sensuously. Occasionally looking up at me, at Ray, then bobbing up and down.

I looked at Ray and he looked at me again. Then I just gently pulled him by the neck. There was only a 5-inch gap between our faces. I pulled his lips to mine and kissed him deeply.

I’ve never kissed a man in my life. But it was somehow natural and simple.

And intense. I wanted to taste his mouth. I held him to me and we started kissing passionately. Jen looked up with my cock still in her mouth. She bobbed up and down twice and released my cock and stared for a moment at her husband and I French kissing.

Then she purred, “Oh baby. This is so hot.” And took the tip of my cock in her mouth again and started working her tongue again.

Ray and I started caressing each other while we kissed and I eventually said, “Can you get undressed for me too?”

Ray quietly and quickly stood up next to his kneeling wife and stripped. When he pulled down his boxers his erect penis sprung out. It was wet from pre-cum. It was amazing. I have never wanted to see another man naked before much less been attracted to a dick. Here was my friend Ray standing in front of me while his wife was sucking me beautifully. And I wanted his cock in my mouth.

It was at that point I decided to do what I wanted. I wanted this man and this woman to fuck my brains out. And I wanted to do the same for them. Whatever happened we were going to enjoy each other tonight.

Jen again pulled my mushroom out of her mouth and looked up at Ray and I. I looked her in the eyes as I placed my hand on Ray’s waist and pulled him towards me. I reached up with my right hand and slowly guided Ray’s cock into my mouth. I didn’t even think about it. I wanted it. I was hungry for it.

I took Ray’s cock into my mouth and slowly started to circle it with my tongue. Ray moaned and leaned forward across the sofa to give me a better angle. Jen watched kneeling on the floor between my legs as Ray straddled the sofa to put his delicious dick in my mouth.

Having never experienced a penis I was unsure of myself. In my left hand I had Ray’s firm buttock. I loved the feel of his hard shaft in my hand and spongy tip on my tongue. Jen watched me for a moment and started sucking me again. I started following her lead: what she did to me I did to him. We were all going slowly and deliberately as we were riding a wave of ecstasy. Ray put his hands on the back of my head, eventually bracing his hands on the back of the sofa and fucking my face.

Eventually my head started to spin and I had to stop and take a deep breath. I moved Ray’s cock out of my mouth. Jen knew how to keep me on the edge of coming and I was doing the same for Ray. We all paused and looked at each other. I broke the silence with a whisper, “Will you take my clothes off?”

Ray stepped down from the sofa and Jennifer stood up next to him. I silently stood in front of them. Jen pulled my shirt over my head and Ray pulled off my jeans and boxers. Jennifer folded my clothes and placed them on the side table.

The 3 of us were standing nude in a circle and we all moved in to embrace. I kissed Jennifer for the first time, her lips were soft and she tasted like my musk. I’m sure I tasted like Ray’s cock too. We kissed deep and long as Ray caressed us both. She and I started kissing Ray. One hand was on her tight little ass and the other was on Ray’s muscular butt. I could feel Ray’s dick pressing against me. We were both sticky with pre-cum. Jen opened her legs and pressed her dripping pussy against my leg.

My mind was racing. I’d never experienced such freedom and I wasn’t about to stop.

None of us were going to stop.

Jennifer broke our embrace, took us both by the hand, and led us to a giant ottoman. She pushed me back on it. She kneeled over me, kissed me, then sat up and guided my throbbing cock into her tight wet pussy. She was amazing. Her small frame started to move up and down on me.

Ray sat down next to my shoulder facing her, and started to kiss her while she was fucking me.

He worked his way down her neck to her breasts and licked her nipples as she grinded up and down. She paused for a moment and leaned down to kiss me with my dick still in her dripping wet cunt. Ray followed the movement of her body and started to kiss me too. I pulled him and her closer and we were kissing 3 ways again.

Then Ray stood up and walked behind Jennifer. He kneeled on the floor behind her and started kissing her ass. It wasn’t long before I could tell by her contractions on my dick that he was rimming her tightest hole. Her squeezing cunt on my cock was her only movement as we devoured each others tongues and mouth.

He stood up behind her and I felt Ray slide his hand down her stomach. He started working on her clit with my cock inside her. She started to squirm. The squirming quickly turned into her bucking and contracting. Somehow I managed not to cum but she was riding me hard and fast.

She screamed as she had her first orgasm and gushed on my cock and Ray’s fingers.

He then removed his hand and Jen collapsed on my chest. Ray kneeled behind Jen again and started to lick the bottom of my shaft and balls. I was soaking wet with Jen’s juices and Ray licked my balls clean, taking them one by one into his mouth.

Ray stood up between my legs and lifted Jen up and kissed her. I watched them kiss passionately for a moment. Then Jennifer giggled, and jumped on Ray where he stood and wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck and they started kissing. Ray eventually put his hands on her waist and she dropped her feet to the floor. He slowly lifted her and guided her pussy back onto my cock, but now facing away from me. Ray kneeled below her and started licking her clit and my dick as it slid in and out of her, and my balls again. My mind was spinning and then he lifted my legs up and started rimming my ass.

That was it for me. I grabbed Jen’s waist and positioned her so that I could penetrate her even deeper and started pounding. I wasn’t long before we were both cumming and dripping on Ray’s face. Eventually Jen climbed off and my cock fell out of her pussy. She turned and laid down on the ottoman beside me, hugging and kissing me. Ray didn’t skip a beat, and quickly pulled my softening dick into his mouth while she and I embraced and kissed in the afterglow.

I again gently grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled his face to mine. I kissed him, I could taste our mixed juices in his mouth. Jen joined our kiss for a moment then we started taking turns kissing each other. We lied there on the ottoman for a few minutes. Softly kissing, caressing, and taking it all in. My body was tingling all over and I could tell they both had the same sensation. They were so beautiful.

A tear welled up in my eye and I broke the silence. “All I can say is ‘Thank you guys…’

I didn’t know… I didn’t know I could feel anything like that.”

They both hugged me a little tighter. Jen nuzzled my neck and said, “It’s ok baby. You give just a good as you take. Thank you for not freaking out.”

“Jerry, I swear we’ve never done anything like this before. I mean, we’ve talked about threesome fantasy stuff. But I never thought anything like this would happen. But I’m glad it did.”

“Me too.” And I squeezed them both tighter around me.

Again it was Jen who sprung up and stood over us, still naked and beautiful but sticky and ruffled, “Break time is over! I’m not anywhere near to finished with you boys!” She flipped her red hair and bounced off to the kitchen again.

Ray and I we alone for a second lying there. My mind flashed for a second, ‘is this about to get awkward and weird?’ Ray was resting his head on my shoulder and caressing the hair on my chest. He broke the silence, “Bro, are you ok?”

I exhaled deeply, “I’m better than I have ever been.” It was true. Sexual pleasure and freedom had been missing from my life for so long. But this… this was beyond anything I could have conceived. I suppose I’m bi or something now. But it wasn’t even that, these two were unlocking something in me.

“Look Jerry, I’ve never done anything like this. I had your cock in my mouth and I loved it. Until tonight the kinkiest thing Jen and I have ever done was she fucked me with a strap-on, ONCE.

It was fun but we both thought it was just something we were doing on a dare with each other.”

“Ray, like you said, ‘No judgment and no pressure.’ I’ve never even thought of doing the stuff we’ve already done. I want to see this through.” And then we kissed.

We were lying there staring at the ceiling when Jen came in with a tray of tequila shots.

“Here’s the plan boys. Shots. Then we all get in the shower and get cleaned up. My goal is to have both of your beautiful cocks inside me at the same time tonight. If you would like to make some goals of your own, then by all means share them with the group!”

What happened next will have to be another chapter…

two man except i want them both

at the same damm time (my dream two man)

Die Paartherapie

“Entschuldigung, Ihr 17 Uhr Termin ist da.“ „Danke Marie, das wäre dann alles, du kannst gern Schluss machen für heute. Schönen Abend!“ „Danke, ebenfalls.“ Sie zwinkerte mir über ihre Brille hinweg zu und drehte sich um. Meine brünette Sprechstundenhilfe Maria ließ ihren Rock flattern und bat dann meinen Termin in mein Büro. Sie wusste natürlich, wie diese Randtermine manchmal verlaufen. Sie war ja auch bei mehreren selbst aktiv involviert.

Ich bat die beiden Personen herein. Paartherapie ist für die meisten Menschen immer sehr ungewöhnlich. Deshalb ist es mir auch schon immer ein Anliegen gewesen, möglichst viel Ruhe und Gelassenheit auszustrahlen. Das Zimmer betraten ein Mann und eine Frau, beide Ende 20, Anfang 30. Sie hatte ihre blonden Haare in einem Pferdeschwanz gebändigt, trug eine Jean und ein weißes Levis-Shirt, dass ihre kleinen, festen Brüste schön abzeichneten. Er war hingegen in jeder Hinsicht Durchschnitt: Mittelgroß, braune Haare, halbwegs gut in Form, aber auch kein Athlet. Sie setzten sich auf die Couch vor meinem Tisch.

„Hallo Danny, hallo Svea. Was führt euch denn zu mir?“, eröffnete ich das Gespräch, nachdem der Smalltalk abebbte. Svea warf ihm einen Blick zu und begann dann vorsichtig. „Nun ja, sie wurden uns, also mir, von einer Freundin empfohlen, die bei ihnen auch ein paar Einheiten Paartherapie gemacht hat. Und so etwas können wir auch gebrauchen.“

Ich blätterte in ihrer Akte. Hier. „Weiterempfohlen von Fr. Meißner“ stand in Maries spitzer Handschrift daneben. Ich erinnerte mich daran, vor allem an Fr. Meißner. Karrierefrau, HR-Chefin in einer Bank. Dazu gesellten sich Bilder von ihrem kurvigen Körper. Die hüpfenden, großen Brüste. Die Art, wie sie in meinen Nacken biss, als sie kam. Die Erinnerung begann, mehr Blut in meinen Schritt zu pumpen. Ich blickte wieder auf.

„Sehen Sie, wir arbeiten beide sehr viel. Haben keine Kinder. Und irgendwann in den letzten Jahren haben wir begonnen, nebeneinander statt miteinander zu leben. Das wissen wir, kommen aber leider nicht raus aus dem Trott.“ „Mhm“ bekräftige Danny.

„Ich verstehe. Wie äußert sich dieser Trott, Danny?“, fragte ich ihn. Meine Augen waren aber schon direkt auf Svea gerichtet. Und erkundeten jetzt jeden Zentimeter ihres Gesichtes, dann ihres knappen T-Shirts, runter über ihre Beine.

„Nun ja, wir haben kaum mehr Zeit für einander. Irgendwie ist die Luft raus, auch sexuell.“ Bingo, dachte ich mir. „Erzähl mir mehr davon, Svea“.

„Also erstens haben wir viel seltener Sex. Früher konnten wir nicht genug von einander bekommen, und jetzt bin ich froh, wenn wir es einmal im Monat schaffen. Aber, irgendwas fehlt. Ich komm nicht mehr so häufig wie früher.“ Sie hält inne. „Nun ja, wir haben schon darüber gesprochen, wie wir das ändern wollen, es aber noch nie in die Tat umgesetzt. Deswegen sind wir auch teilweise hier.“ „Und das wäre?“, fragte ich. Das könnte interessant werden. Ich blickte tief in ihre blauen Augen.

Svea blickte zu Danny, er nickte kurz. „Ich glaube, was mir fehlt, ist ein neues Gefühl. Verstehen Sie? Ich will etwas Neues, aufregendes in mein Sexleben integrieren.“ Ich bemerkte, wie sie leicht ihr Nippel durch ihr weißes T-Shirt herausdrückten. Auch rutschte sie unruhig auf der Couch hin und her. Danny war erstaunlich passiv. Ich stand auf, ich hatte begriffen, worum es hier geht. Ging vor meinen Tisch, lehnte mich an die Tischkante und verschränkte in meinem Anzug die Arme vor ihnen.

„Soso, und warum habt ihr geglaubt, dass ich euch dabei behilflich sein kann? Glaubt ihr, ich wäre ein Call-Boy?“, fragte ich mit strengem Gesicht. Sveas Unruhe war wie weggeblasen. Sie saß still da. "nun, weil, äh, naja, mit Frau Meißner,... sie haben sie, sie meinte.." "Was? Sprich es klar aus, Svea. Warum glaubt ihr, dass ich euch dabei helfen kann?". Mein Ton war hart, ich baute mich groß vor ihnen beiden auf. Auch Danny schaute mich mit großen Augen an. Seit er hereingekommen ist, hat er sich keinen Zentimeter bewegt. Hände auf den Oberschenkel, komplett gefasst. Nun erkannte ich aber auch etwas anderes in seinen Augen. Faszination.

Ich stellte mich vor Svea. "Na, was ist? Hat es dir die Sprache verschlagen?" Svea schüttelte kurz den Kopf, sagte leise "Das war ein Fehler" und stand auf. "Komm Danny, wir gehen wieder." Danny blieb noch mit großen Augen sitzen, als seine blonde Freundin aufstand und an mir vorbeigehen wollte. Da machte ich einen schnellen Schritte nach vorn, packte Svea bei beiden Armen und hielt sie fest. "Nicht so schnell, Liebes." Sie erschrak und sah mich mit Überraschung in ihren Augen an. Mein Pokerface gab ihr noch kein Indiz, in welche Richtung es weiterging. Dabei lachte ich innerlich auf. Ich lockerte meinen Griff und ließ meine Hände auf ihre Schultern gleiten. Dort angekommen übte ich Druck aus, zuerst leicht, dann immer stärker. Bis der Groschen fiel. Und Sveas Pupillen sich erweiterten, als endlich ihre Knie nachgaben und sie langsam vor mir auf den Boden sank, direkt vor der Couch wo Danny saß.

"Ich weiß, was du brauchst, Svea. Ich wusste es schon, seit du diesen Raum betreten hast." Ich begann, mit einem leichten Grinsen meine Gürtelschnalle zu öffnen. "Du musst es dir nur holen." Ich machte aber nicht weiter, sondern schob mein Becken mit meiner beträchtlichen Beule näher an ihr Gesicht. Mit offenen Mund schaute Svea Danny an, der regungslos die Szene beobachtete. Dann hob sie langsam ihre rechte Hand und begann, mir über den Hosenstall zu streichen. Here we go, dachte ich.

Zielsicher umspielten Sveas Finger meine Beule durch meine Hose. Zeichneten den Umfang nach. Mit jedem Strich sickerte in ihr die Gewissheit, dass sie nun kurz vor ihrem Ziel stand: Einen fremden Schwanz zu spüren. Ich beobachtete Danny auf der Couch. Er verfolgte weiter wie gebannt das Schauspiel, sah seiner Frau zu, wie sie mit gekrüselten Mundwinkeln immer stärker über meine Beule strich. „Svea, hier ist der erste Tipp meiner Beratung: Hol dir, was du brauchst“, sprach ich zu ihr hinunter. Als sie mich ansah, war es ein göttlicher Anblick: Die großen Augen voll Geilheit, der noch strenge Pferdeschwanz, ihr rundlicher Po, der hinter ihrem Rücken hervorragte.

Mit beiden Händen knöpfte sie nun meine Hose auf, öffnete den Reißverschluss und zog sie mir mit einem Schlag inklusive meiner Unterwäsche zu Boden, an meine Knöchel. Ihre plötzliche Geschwindigkeit überraschte mich. „Da sieh an, in dir steckt ja doch Feuer“, sagte ich zu ihr, als mein wippender Schwanz ihr ins Gesicht schlug. Herausfordernd sah ich sie an. Svea tauscht noch mal einen Blick mit Danny, der nur den Hauch eines Nickens machte. Dann fixierte sie wieder meinen Blick, öffnete langsam ihren süßen Mund und bewegte sich, ohne meinen Blick zu brechen, auf meine Schwanzspitze zu. Als ihre Lippen die Spitze ganz sanft berührten, klopfte auch mein Puls schneller. Übertrieben langsam ließ Svea meinen Prügel ihre Lippen teilen und schob sich Zentimeter für Zentimeter weiter mein Rohr. Sie schien kein inneren Stoppreflex zu besitzen. Gut, dachte ich mir damals. Und diese Blondine machte einfach weiter, schluckte mein 20 Zentimeter langes und 6 cm breites Rohr stetig, aber doch bis zum Anschlag, wo sie verharrte. Mit gekonnten Bewegungen in ihrem Mund, irgendwo zwischen Zunge und Gaumen, stimulierte sie mich sogar weiterhin. Also sowas hatte ich noch nicht erlebt! Ich legte persönlich sehr viel Wert darauf, auch bei meinen Assistentinnen immer in den ersten Wochen ihnen persönlich den Würgereflex mit viel langen und tiefen Blowjobs abzutrainieren. Aber so wie Svea hat mich schon lange keine mehr verwöhnt. Ich sog den Atem tief ein, griff aber auch mit beiden Händen nach ihrem Kopf. „Wollen mal sehen, wie lange du das aushältst“, dachte ich mir und presste sie am Hinterkopf tief an mich, holte noch einen weiteren Zentimeter in ihrem Hals heraus. Sofort stellte Svea auf Atmung durch die Nase um, sie war ein Naturtalent.

Meine Augen fanden Danny, während ich seine Frau auf meinem harten Schwanz fixierte. „Deine Frau bläst wahnsinnig gut. Du kannst stolz auf sie sein.“ Ein kleines Lächeln flog über sein Gesicht, während er immer noch starr das Geschehen beobachtete. Mittlerweile konnte auch er seine große Beule im Schritt nicht mehr verheimlichen. Sveas Röcheln brachte meinen Fokus wieder zu ihr, und nach 5 langen Sekunden entließ ich sie aus meinen Griff. Mit langen Speichelfäden schoss sie zurück, blickte mich überrascht an. Ihr Augen Makeup war verwischt, und ihr Kinn noch voller Speichelfäden und sicher schon dem ein oder anderen Lusttropfen. Das hielt Svea aber nicht auf, im Gegenteil. Sie stürzte sich wieder auf mein hartes Rohr, begann mit der rechten Hand ihn zu wichsen, nahm mit der Linken meine Eier in Beschlag und lutschte an der Eichel wie der Teufel. Ich war im Himmel. Nicht nur Deepthroat-gestählt, sondern auch eine feine Zungentechnik. Gierig schlabberte sie an meiner Latte, während immer mehr Speichel auf ihr T-Shirt tropfte. Beim Levis-Schriftzug stachen auch ihre Nippel klar erkennbar hervor, während sie sich mein Gerät einverleibte. Jetzt entließ sie mich wieder aus ihrer Mundhöhle. „Oh Mann, dein, ihr Schwanz ist soo gut.“ Und schon wieder erfüllte nur ein Schmatzen mein Büro.

Ich fühlte, dass ich allzu lange dieser Behandlung nicht mehr Stand halten können. Wobei, ich bin in keiner Eile. Und so wie es aussieht, die beiden auch nicht. Marie ist auch schon weg, keine weiteren Termine mehr. Mit einem Grinsen fragte ich sie: „Liebe Svea, frag doch bitte deinen Danny etwas für mich“. Sie nickte, mit einem Schwanz im Mund. Was für ein Anblick. „Frag ihn, wo ich meine erste Ladung des Abends verschießen soll: In deinen Mund, in dein Gesicht, oder wo anders?“ Ihre Augen wurden größer, sie saugte fester. „Loss, frag ihn.“ Sie tat es. „Wohin soll er kommen, Schatz?“, fragte sie zwischen zwei tiefen Saugern, ihr Gesicht schon tropfnass von dem sehr nassen Blowjob. Danny blickte uns beiden in die Augen, dann öffnete er den Mund. „Ins Gesicht, ich will es sehen“. Der Mann hat Stil dachte ich mir und entzog Sveas gierigen Lippen mein Rohr. Mit zwei, drei schnellen Wichsbewegungen war es dann auch soweit und ich ergoss mich laut brummend über die blonde Frau, die immer noch angezogen direkt vor ihrem Mann saß, während sie mich nach allen Regeln der Kunst verwöhnte. Ich zielte meine Schübe zuerst auf ihre Stirn, dann auf ihre Nase und Wangen, ein paar auf ihre herausgestreckte Zunge, die sie sofort mit einem Zwinkern vernaschte. Ich kam heftig, kein Wunder bei einer solchen Behandlung. Schub um Schub verzierte ich dieses süße Gesicht vor mir. Und sie schien auch darauf zu stehen, lachte förmlich. Auch Danny konnte es nicht mehr halten und ich sah, wie er beherzt in seine Hose griff und einen beachtlichen Schwanz hervorholte. Dieser Lustspender war Svea nicht mehr genug? Sie war wohl unersättlich. Aber gut, meine Pläne haben ja gerade erst begonnen. Ich betrachtete die spermaüberströmte Svea. „Das war sehr gut, meine Kleine. Ich glaube, ich kann dir noch mehr von dem geben, was du brauchst. Also. Steh auf und zieh dich aus.“

Ich nahm sie bei der Hand und half ihr, aufzustehen. Dabei tropften weitere Spermatropfen auf ihr T-Shirt. Mit schnellen Fingern knöpfte sie ihre Jeans auf und schon sie auf den Boden, um einen spitzen roten String zu enthüllen. Da zuckte mein Schwanz schon wieder leicht, auch wenn er noch im Erholungsmodus war. Danach blickte Svea mich frech an und zog in einer flüssigen Bewegung ihr T-Shirt aus. Neben einigen Tattoos ergötze ich mich aber direkt an ihren festen, kleinen Brüsten, die mir ohne einen hinderlichen BH entgegensprangen. Alles was sie jetzt trug, war noch meine Sahne in ihrem hübschen Gesicht. „Knie dich auf die Couch, mit dem Rücken zu mir“, wies ich sie an. Ohne ein Wort zu sagen, kniete Svea sich direkt neben Danny auf meine Couch und streckte mir ihren Knackarsch entgegen, der nur von dem winzigen roten String verdeckt wurde. Das zwischen ihren Beinen schon ein immer größer werdender dunkler Fleck sichtbar war, erfreute mich. Sie schenkte Danny einen langen innigen Blick, bevor sie sich zu ihm beugte und einen ebenso langen und innigen Zungenkuss mit ihm austauschte. Während ich mich meines Hemdes entledigte knutschten die zwei voller Hingabe vor mir. Die bisherige Show scheint beide sichtlich erregt zu haben. Zeit, hier einzugreifen!

Ich ging auf die beiden zu. Konnte sehen, wie Danny sich von dem Kuss löste und meine ganzen Körper musterte. Vor allem bei meinem Schwanz blieb sein Blick wieder hängen. Ich machte mir eine mentale Notiz davon, als ich direkt hinter Svea mich hinkniete und begann, ihren Knackarsch mit kleinen Hieben zu liebkosen. Unglaublich zartes, helles Fleisch auf ihren Pobacken, ich genoss das Gefühl. Krallte mich in ihre Rundungen, massierte ihre Kurven. Ließ meine Finger schon über ihre Spalte gleiten, fühlte die Nässe, steigerte meinen Druck. Svea legte ihren Kopf auf der Couchlehne ab und ich hörte ihre tiefen Atemzüge. Mit einem schnellen „Ratsch“ zerriss ich diesen Hauch eines Slips und warf ihn achtlos zur Seite. „Den brauchst du heute nicht mehr, Liebes“, flüsterte ich ihr zu. Komplett entblößt kniete sie nun vor mir, die glänzende Spalte willige entgegengereckt, wartend auf neue Lustspender. Ich begann, mit meiner Zunge ihre ganze Länge ihre Spalte und ihres winzigen Polochs entlang zu lecken, kostete ihre Erregung, verharrte auf ihrer Clit, knabberte an ihren Lippen. Nach dem auch zuerst einer, dann der zweite Finger auch noch ihren Eingang gefunden hatten, hörte ich nun endlich auch ihr Stöhnen. Ein leises Wimmern, die gestockte Atmung und ihre immer stärker fließenden Säfte verrieten mir, dass ich auf dem richtigen Weg war. Sie zerfloss förmlich vor mir, als ich meine Zungenspiele intensivierte und nicht locker ließ. Mit der freien Hand brachte ich mein Rohr auch wieder auf Betriebstemperatur, was im Grunde aber die Zeugnisse der Geilheit der Blonden vor mir übernahmen. Aber noch wollte ich Svea die Erlösung noch nicht schenken, also stoppte ich unvermittelt meine Spiele und fuhr meinen Kopf zurück.

Fast erbost traf mich ihr Blick. „Weiter machen. Bitte. Bitte“, hörte ich sie jammern, ihr Hintern wackelte mir entgegen. Ich hingegen hatte meine Augen auf Danny gerichtet, der weiterhin seinen harten Schwanz mit ganz langsamen Bewegungen massierte, um nicht zu früh zu kommen. „Na Danny, gefällt dir was du siehst? Die Geräusche, die sich macht?“, fragte ich ihn. „Oh ja, und wie. Das ist so geil, das hätt ich nie gedacht“, bekam ich als Antwort. „Dann habt ihr euch beide wohl eine erste kleine Erlösung verdient“, antwortete ich und erhob mich. Ich packte Svea bei den Schultern und schob sie mit dem Kopf in Dannys Schoss, positionierte sie der Länge nach knieend auf der Couch und nahm hinter ihr Aufstellung. „Meine Süße, wenn ich weitermachen soll, musst du deinem lieben Danny jetzt auch etwas Gutes tun. Blas seinen Schwanz, so wie du meinen vorher verwöhnt hast“, wies ich sie an. Der blonde Haarschopf vor mir nickte und führte sie noch näher an Dannys Prügel. Genau in dem Moment, als sie ihren Mund über Dannys Eichel stülpte, nahm ich meinen harten Schwanz und schob ihn ihr mit einem Mal tief in ihre vor Lust triefende Spalte. Ein lautes „Ohhh“ war die Folge, als Svea innig aufstöhnte, als sie immer mehr Zentimeter meines harten, heißen Fleisches in sich spürte. Nachdem ich meine ganze Länge in sie versenkt hatte, begann ich mit mehreren tiefen Stößen. Ganz rein, ganz raus – so ging es für ein paar Minuten. Nach der ersten Schrecksekunde begann Svea auch, zaghaft an Dannys Schwanz zu lutschen. Zaghaft deshalb, weil sie immer wieder und wieder laut aufstöhnen musste, und so sein Ding aus ihrem Mund rutschte. Inzwischen begann ich, diese süße Blonde härter zu ficken. Dieser Moment, an dem die Körper aufeinander klatschen beginnen, dort waren wir jetzt angekommen und dort wollen wir auch nicht mehr weg. Svea hatte große Probleme, sich auf den Schwanz ihres Mannes zu konzentrieren, nachdem sie von mir so stark durchgerüttelt wurde. Mit einer führenden Hand von Danny gelang es ihr doch, seinen Riegel in ihren Mund zu bekommen und daran zu saugen. Ich tobte mich dagegen in Sveas Lustspalte aus. Sie schien definitiv die härtere Gangart zu vertragen, das gefiel mir. Ein anfeuernder Klaps auf die Pobacken musste da schon sein. Nach einiger Zeit wand ich meine Hände um ihren Pferdeschwanz und zog sie unsanft hoch an meinen Körper, blieb jedoch beim hohen Stoßtempo. Ihr Keuchen wurde ebenso immer schneller, als ich mit der anderen Hand mich in ihre Brüste krallte, um ihre harten Nippel zu massieren. Die Hand rutschte nach oben und fand ihren Hals, an dem ich sie weiter an meine Brust drückte. „Ja Svea, lass dich gehen. Ich spür es. Lass deine Geilheit heraus. Nimm dir, was du brauchst.“, flüsterte ich ihr ins Ohr. Und mit einem Mal rollten ihre Augen in ihren Kopf und sie begann hart am ganzen Körper zu zittern, als ein heftiger Orgasmus sie überrollte. Ich presste sie tief an mich und verlangsamte meine Stöße, gab ihr eine Chance, wieder auf diesem Planeten anzukommen. Der Höhepunkt war nicht von schlechten Eltern. Ich ließ sie los und bugsierte ihren Kopf wieder in den Schoss von Danny. Sein Schwanz ist nun auch zum Bersten gespannt, der Abgang seiner Frau durch den Schwanz eines anderen hat ihn wohl auch kurz vor die Explosion gebracht. „Kümmer dich jetzt bitte um Danny, liebe Svea.“ Wie weggetreten begann Svea an Dannys Schwanz zu lutschen, während ich sie genüsslich von hinten weiterfickte. Danny reichte eine tiefe Mundbearbeitung und er pumpte für sicher 10 Sekunden lang eine enorme Ladung in Sveas Mund, die brav schluckte und schluckte. Danny keuchte schwer, auch er war von der Heftigkeit seines Orgasmus‘ überrascht, blickte aber glückselig auf seine Frau. Nachdem sie seinen Schwanz gesäubert hatte, realisierte sie wieder, dass ich sie immer noch von hinten nahm. Und sie noch nicht genug hatte.

„Lass mich bitte reiten, ich brauch das“, hauchte sie mir zu. „Nichts lieber als das.“ Ich zog mich aus ihr zurück und setzt mich breitbeinige auf die Couch. Nachdem sie für ein paar Sekunden noch ihre Säfte von meinem Schwanz nuckelte, wollte sie sich schon auf mich setzen. „Nein, mit dem Rücken zu mir. Glaub mir, das wird besser.“ Mit einem überraschten Gesichtsausdruck drehte sie mir ihren Rücken und ihren heißen Po zu und kletterte rücklings auf mich. Ihre Hände stützten sich auf meiner Brust ab, während sie sich genüsslich auf meinem immer noch prallen Rohr niederließ. „Mach langsam, Kleine. Wir haben noch viel vor.“ Mit einem tiefen Seufzer spießte sich Svea auf mir auf und begann dann, langsam ihr Becken langsam auf und ab zu bewegen. Meine Hände umfassten ihre Hüften und gaben das Tempo der Bewegungen vor. Ich genoss es in vollen Zügen. Dann wurde es aber Zeit, den letzten Schritt des Planes in die Tat umzusetzen. „Danny“, rief ich ihm zu. „Komm her und knie dich zwischen meine Beine. Ich will, dass du deine Frau leckst, während sie auf mir reitet“. Meine Worte allein erzeugten bei Svea einen weiteren Erregungsschauer. Und auch Danny ließ sich nicht zweimal bitte und kniete wenige Augenblicke später zwischen meinen Beinen und blickte seine Frau an, die sich mit heißen Bewegungen mein dickes Gerät einführte. Ich fixierte ihre Bewegungen ein wenig, damit Danny leichter Zugang fand. Mit einem Funkeln in den Augen bewegte er sein Gesicht immer näher an ihre Spalte, die gerade gut bedient wurde. Dann setzte er direkt bei Sveas Clit seine Lippen auf und begann, seinen Kopf mit ihren Hüftbewegungen mit zu bewegen und ihren Lustknopf entsprechend mit seiner Zunge zu liebkosen. Die Auswirkungen bei Svea waren augenblicklich. Ihr Stöhnen wurde um eine Oktave spitzer und intensiver, sie begann uns beide laut anzufeuern. Danny wusste mit seiner Zunge sichtlich umzugehen, als er sie zu neuen Höhenflügen leckte, während sie meinen Schwanz immer fester ritt. Ihr Körper war mittlerweile schweißgebadet und rockte ihrem zweiten Höhepunkt in Windeseile entgegen. Es musste ein toller Anblick sein. Ihr Mann vor ihr, mit seinem Mund saugend an ihrer Clit, während sie breitbeinig auf mir, einem Fremden reitet und ihre Lust über beide herausstöhnt. Als Danny dann noch seine Finger zu Hilfe nahm, war es vorbei. Sveas Arme knickten ein und sie kollabierte direkt auf meinem Oberkörper. Als sie kam, griff ich mit beiden Händen an ihre Brüste und liebkoste wiederum ihre Nippel, was sie mit einem Jauchzen quittierte. Als ich den sich auf mir windenden, heißen Frauenkörper festhielt, war mir gar nicht aufgefallen, dass mein Schwanz auch aus ihr herausgeglitten war und damit direkt vor Danny wippte, der ebenfalls von Sveas fließenden Säfte kostete, bevor er sich etwas aufrichtete. Sein Blick traf kurz meinen, und alles war gesagt. Während seine Frau noch die letzten Züge ihres zweiten Höhepunkts mit einem fremden Mann auskostete, griff Danny nach meinem nassen Schwanz und schob ihn sich direkt und tief in den Mund, kostete die Säfte seiner Frau auf meinem Prügel. Ich war überrascht, hatte ich bisher noch nicht viel bisexuelle Erlebnisse, die aufgestaute Geilheit mit der heißen Blonden auf mir machte mir die Entscheidung aber leicht und ich ließ es zu. Danny lutschte zwar nicht so gut wie seine Frau aber durch die bisherige Action war ich schon kurz davor.

Svea hatte nun auch mitbekommen, was passiert. Sie richtete sich mit einem interessierten Gesichtsausdruck auf und sank vor mir auf die Knie, zu Danny. Sie streckte ihre Zunge heraus und begann auch, meinen Schwanz zu verwöhnen. Gemeinsam mit Danny wechselten sich die beiden nun ab, um mich zu verwöhnen. Ein unvergessliches Gefühl, zwei Zungen am Schaft zu spüren. „Ihr beiden macht mich fertig“ rief ich noch aus, als Svea nun auch Hand anlegte und mich schnell zu wichsen begann, während Danny auch noch an meinen Eiern herumspielte. Sekunden später explodierte ich unter lautem Gestöhne, schoss meine Ladung senkrecht in die Luft und traf wiederum Svea – und auch Danny – im Gesicht. Wild schnaufend lag ich da, abgemolken von den beiden, die noch immer vor mir knieten und sich mittlerweile wieder innig küssten. Ich setzte mich auf. „Es sieht so aus, als hätte ich wieder ein Feuer entfachen können“, sagte ich mit einem Lacher, als ich auf das spermaübersäte Paar blickte, die verstohlen nickten. Ich stand auf, hob dabei fast unbemerkte die Reste von Sveas rotem String auf und ging wieder zu meinem Schreibtisch. „Also für den Anfang schlage ich eine wöchentliche Session vor, immer am Tagesrand, vielleicht immer freitags. Sicher einmal für drei Monate. Bei Bedarf kann ich auch noch eine befreundete Therapeutin zu einer Session einladen, um noch weitere, eh, Perspektiven zu eröffnen.“ Ich griff nach meinem Hemd und meiner Hose. Danny und Svea suchte auch zerstreut nach ihren Kleidern, säuberte die Körperflüssigkeiten aus ihren Gesichtern. Ich ließ Sveas zerrissenen String in meine Sonderschublade fallen, zu den anderen BHs und Slips meiner anderen Patienten. „Wie klingt das für euch?“ „Das klingt perfekt für uns. Sie haben uns schon heute durchaus geholfen“, meinte Svea, ihre durchgefickte Erscheinung nicht verbergend. „Therapie genau nach meinem Geschmack“, schloss Danny ab, als sie sich zur Tür drehten. Das kann ja noch heiter werden.