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Kissing and Telling
Kissing and Telling
Now for the naughty stuff: This just a kiss and tell kind of thing I suppose, but we get turned on talking about it, so I thought I’d share it with all of you.
The night my friend and I shared her, she really did lie on her back, with her head over the side of the bed, and let us fuck her mouth and throat until our balls were pressing against her nose, and the spit and cum ran up her face, & into her hair. It was so fucking hot I literally trembled with excitement. I haven’t done that since I was a teenager. She’d allowed me to do this to her in the past, but to witness it as an observer was a completely new experience, and made it doubly hot.
She also gave us the “Excessive-use-of-spit-blow-job / hand-job.” She can generate the most thick, nearly white spit of anyone I’ve ever seen. She often uses this to jerk / suck me off, and while it is fucking messy, and sloppy, it is a great lubricant & is sexy as hell. Especially once it mixes with cum, is smeared across her face, & stringing from her mouth and hands in thick ropes.
It was also hot to watch her simply suck his cock and balls, occasionally stealing a glance toward me, as though making certain I was watching. Especially when she took him down her throat over and over, with what appeared to be hunger. Judging from the noises he made, she was giving him the hottest blow-job he’d ever experienced.
She admitted to me later that one of the things she’d enjoyed most was stroking both of our cocks at once in the hot-tub.
Overall everything went well, was very hot, and a good time was had by all. There were however three instances where he crossed intangible lines.
This was our fault, because we had not established boundaries.
The first was when he grabbed her, and flipped her onto her back and pinned her knees to her chest, and began pounding her like some rubber fuckdoll.
The second was by simply slipping his cock into her while she slept. Had he been a bit less forceful when he chose to become dominant or had woken her up with kisses or a gentle touch, she would have been more than happy to accommodate him.
Thirdly, he’d assured her that he would like to get together soon if she so chose. She agreed, and we dropped him off at the airport. Months later, he’d come back into town indicating that he wanted to get together for another night of adult fun.
We waited for him, and waited, and waited. Here it is a year later, and he still hasn’t shown up, and will give no reason for his sudden change of heart. This more than anything upset her the most, because he’d indicated to me privately on several occasions that he had a blast and couldn’t wait to get back together with us.
I personally think it’s due in part to his new girlfriend. The one he’s “not that serious about.” (I find this strange because I’ve literally known the man my entire life, and he had never given me reason to doubt his sincerity.)
Though it still bugs her a bit, I’ve simply moved onto other things. Sure we bring it up from time to time, and she vents a bit; but then we get all hot and bothered, and end up fucking like teenagers. So overall it was a good experience, which hasn't frightened her away from threesomes, foursomes and moresomes, but one which left us both better educated about boundaries.
About a month or so ago she asked me, “Why do we keep talking about You-Know-Who when he keeps lying to us?” To which I replied, sliding my hand up her thigh to her pussy, “Because I enjoyed seeing his cock down your throat until his balls hit your chin.” Seconds later, we were all over one another. And after an hour and a half ass and pussy pounding, I was spraying her hair, ass and back with hot, sticky cum.
12/20/2005 3:11 pm
Threesomes are hot and should be very exciting. Hopefully all three (or as many are involved) enjoy every bit of the night, but at the end of the day the most important thing is for you two to get the most out of it. |
Sounds like it wasn't perfect, but also sounds like you both still enjoy the excitement that lingers. (because you made it most about you two) Fom reading your earlier writings, it also sounds like it was more spur of the moment. I think you had a great expereince for being 'thrown together' in a hurry.
Now you both get a chance to find someone that better understands your desires and your limits. To find someone where the chemistry and desire are present. Someone (like you) that will enjoy his pleasure, but first and foremost is her pleasure.
I my limited expereince ... I've found that the best experiences come when there was friendship and trust. For example: kissing, touching, oral, foreplay really come from a desire to truely please the other. I know as the third (and one who loves the all of the above), it's more natural and exciting when I'm playing with friends (or at least people I like) and there is trust.
I want the wife to know that my desire/lust for her is real and at the same time, I want the husband to trust that even though I desire his wife, I'm only her for the friendship and amazing sex that 3 can generate. When that happens, then all are comfortable and the night flows ... or is it the juices that flow ...
12/20/2005 3:59 pm
Oh honey that was soooo sweet...|
Personally from my point of view I think he fell in love.
From the first moment my hunny introduced him to me
he spent not a second without goin "Goddamn" GODDAMN bro"
She is soooo fine...Oh my GOD...
you are the luckiest son Of a bitch
all he wanted from my hunny were details of how I was in bed.
I think if I would have blinked twice when I was alone with him
he would have jumped me, weather I wanted it or not.
He always found an excuse when he came in to have me pick him up
so he could oogle me...my hunny ate it up...giving him full disclosure
about me nocturnal habits...
I liked him well enough...and my hunny would tell me often on the phone and in person about him and his friends teenage romp with a girl in thier nieghborhood.
So we went drinking and the rest is history...
Blah blah blah my beautiful kitty...my hot fuckin mouth...blah blah
his fucking dream woman...
I did not like while we were sleeping, he rolled over and pushed me down in the pillows and slid in with not a "if you don't mind I must have more"...It was the sneaky way he did it, as if His cock was better than my hubby's.
Besides the next morning he watched us fuck...and when I glanced at him...he had this jealous look in his eyes...Like he wanted me alone or something.
weeks later I got calls of how much he wanted me.
How he'd stop by and catch me alone...
well I think he just wanted me to himself...
All he does is call up and whine about his new huge 400 lb heffer
who won't give it up even though she's had two kids...
I feel bad for her.
His loss is everyone else's gain
12/20/2005 6:50 pm
I mean...durnit. I kinda feel for him, in a sad way. You never choose when the bite hits ya, or who it's to. Sadly, nothing can be done about it. So long as it doesn't interfere with the rest of your lives.
12/20/2005 7:35 pm
I did too...but as Ricky says " Splain yourself"...|
he could at least explain himself...if not come by to talk.
But the hub says screw it...forgeddabouit...so that was my last purge
on the subject of that threesome.
12/20/2005 10:37 pm
Precisely; nothing to be gained from re-hashing it. (which I try to quash whenever she brings it up). More positive things came out of that night, than negative.|