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Wifes first bisexual threesome

12/6/2005

Renae and I have been together a bit over 9 years. Although
we have a good sex life, I have always felt a little constrained.
I'm the adventurous type, and had a lot of experience
going into this relationship. Renae, on the other hand,
had a conservative upbringing, and consequently she was
reluctant to try anything different or out of the ordinary.
<br>
My biggest desire was to have a threesome. It something
I've never attempted to hide from my wife; in fact,
I have been encouraging her (she would call it pestering)
to broaden her horizons a little and try it. Renae has admitted
to having the occasional lesbian dream, but she's
never had the nerve to try anything new.

For nine years my wife has stung me along with vague promise,
"you never know, you might just get lucky someday".
My usual reply is "Yeah, sure! Anytime before I'm
80?" Renae will just smile with that devilish look
on her face, enjoying my frustration. There's no malice
in it, and it's become our little "in" joke.
There's not often a week that goes by when we don't
have this little exchange!

Despite the apparent tension, Renae and I are best friends,
as well as husband and wife. When we go out on the town, she
will often point out attractive women for me to have a look
at. On occasion, she will point out a woman and say something
like "Check out that one, she's got nice tits!
Wouldn't you love to cum all over them while I'm
licking her nipples?"
I think she likes to deliberately torment me. We're
usually in some department store when she gives me a line
like this. You can only imagine what it's like when
you're in the lingerie section, surrounded by women,
face glowing red from embarrassment and trying vainly
to conceal a growing hard-on. I'm certain the other
women think I'm a pervert getting off on all the underwear.
<br>
Renae and I work for the same company. A few months ago we
both got jobs located in town, working in the same building,
but on different floors. We catch the train into town and
home again together as well.

A few weeks ago, I was a little late finishing work. Renae
normally waits for me in the lobby of our building until
I come down. When I came down, I saw my wife talking to a gorgeous
looking woman. She was about 5'5" with a deep
olive complexion and long brown hair. She had a knock-out
body. She was wearing stretch pants and a lycra blend top
that really emphasized her long legs and ample bust. Renae
was happy to see me, and gave me a big kiss when I arrived.
<br>
"Sweetie, this is Alicia. We used to go to primary
school together! Alicia, this is my husband Mike."

I shook hands with the woman Renae introduced. Her hand
was very fine and delicate, with long fingers and soft supple
skin. Her handshake, however, was firm. The confidence
this woman possessed was palpable. Her eyes were slightly
hooded, and her mouth wide with full lips. She had a blended
oriental look, as if there was asian blood in her family,
but maybe two or three generations back.

"It's nice to meet you, Alicia, " I said.
It felt like my mouth was dry and my tongue all swollen.
<br>
"You too, Mike." Her eyes did a quick up and down
my body, she whispered conspiratorially "God, Renae,
you didn't say he was this good looking!" I flashed
my wife a quizzical look.

"Look, I've got to go, " Alicia said. "My
boyfriend will be waiting for me and I'll be in all sorts
of trouble if I'm late. It's been a pleasure meeting
you, Mike."
Alicia withdrew her hand from mine. I was totally oblivious
to the fact I had been holding her hand for the last 30 seconds
or so during this exchange.

"Mmmm?" I was dumbstruck, completely lost
for words. My eyes were locked on Alicia's, while she
waited politely for me to respond, smiling. My brain was
revving at redline, but my mouth was jammed in neutral.
Finally, after what seemed ages (but was really only a fraction
of a second), I recovered enough to respond. "Yes,
it's been a pleasure meeting you, too."
Alicia turned and walked away towards the door. I watched
her go, admiring her firm ass as she left (some women are
just built for g-strings).

I was brought back to reality by my wife hitting me with her
handbag. "You idiot!" she laughed jokingly.
<br>
"What?" I cried, sheepishly.

Renae just rolled her eyes and gave me a withering look.
"Men..." she muttered. With that, she was off
towards the exit, and I had to hurry to catch up.

---------------

On the train, Renae talked about her chance meeting with
Alicia in the lobby. As it turns out, Alicia works for the
same company we do, one floor up from my wife. They hadn't
seen each other for over 15 years. Although they had gone
to the same primary school, they had gone to different high
schools. They had lost contact with each other as they had
started high school and began making new friends.

Apparently, I had been rather late, as she had had a good
chance to catch up with Alicia. Renae told me that Alicia
had had a string of boyfriends, but couldn't settle
on one she liked enough to think of settling down. She was
having too much fun playing the single game. Her man of the
moment was an Italian guy, whom she had been seeing for a
few months.

"Do you think she's sexy?" Renae asked
me. Oh, oh, I thought, loaded question.

"Who's that?" I asked, playing ignorant.
<br>
"Duh, Alicia. Who do you think?" she asked rhetorically.
<br>
"Oh, yeah, I guess, " I replied evasively.
<br>
"Yeah, right!" Renae and I had been together
for nine years, and she knew me only too well. She knew exactly
what I thought. I wasn't fooling anybody, least of
all her. Renae suddenly threw her arms about me and gave
me a sloppy kiss on the cheek. "I love you so much, you
big stud!" she said. The train car was packed full
of people, and her voice was loud enough to attract the attention
of the people standing around us, who all turned to look
at me.

"Thank, sweetie. I love you, too, " I replied,
my face bright red from embarrassment.

For a while, the only sound was the clickety-clack, clickety-clack
of the train.

Renae stood on tip-toes to whisper in my ear. "I reckon
she'd be pretty hot in bed. A real dynamo!" At
the same time, she reached down and gave my dick a squeeze
in my pants.

A young woman next to the carriage door caught my eye. She
had heard Renae's "stud" comment earlier,
and she smiled. Her gaze travelled down to look at the growing
bulge in my pants. One eyebrow rose appreciatively. She
returned her gaze upwards and looked me right in the eye,
an even broader smile on her face. I knew straight away she
had seen Renae squeeze my dick. Again, my face blushed red
in embarrassment.

Renae looked at me, then saw the woman I was looking at. Their
eyes met across the train carriage, and they both burst
out giggling.

All I could do was stand there. Renae looked out the window,
a mischievous smile all over her face.

She looked like a little girl who had just been caught with
her hand in the cookie jar.

---------------

It was two weeks later on a Friday afternoon. Renae and I
were waiting at the train station for our train to arrive.
The platform was packed with people. It was always so much
busier on a Friday. Renae and I both had our heads stuck in
books, to kill the time.

"Hey, guys! How're you doing?" a voice
interrupted our boredom. We both looked up to see Alicia
in front of us.

"Hey, Alicia!" Renae said warmly. The two girls
gave each other a hug. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going out to my boyfriend's house.
He lives out Maddington way. I was going to spend the weekend
out there, and it was just easier to catch the train."

"Cool!" Renae exclaimed. She looked ecstatic
at having something to do on the train other than read her
book (and tormenting me, of course!).

At that point, the train arrived. We all lined up and played
the shuffle/jostle game until we all got on board. By some
twist of fate, a double seat was still available. I pointed
it out to the girls, who took the double; Alicia in the window
seat and Renae got the aisle. I stood in the aisle, so that
I could see the two girls.

I spent a few moments comparing the two of them. Renae was
definitely looking hot today. She was wearing a black and
white microdot skirt, nicely cut to just above her knees.
She was also wearing her black stockings and knee high boots,
a look I most definitely approved of. Renae's a natural
brunette, but she likes to colour her hair. At the moment
it was a strawberry blond, and worn loose. (If you're
an "X-Files" fan, think of Scully with longer
hair and you wouldn't be too far off the mark).

Renae completed the ensemble with a white front button
blouse. The top buttons were undone to reveal some fabulous
cleavage; the 36D's were strategically placed to
gain maximum attention without being over the top slutty.
My wife has a firm, toned body, gained through a lot of exercise
and hard work. Her body was that of an athletic woman; strong
and muscular, but softened by femininity.

Alicia was also looking mighty fine. Her clothing was similar
to that she wore in our first encounter: a pair of skin tight
pants and lycra blend top. This time her pants were bootleg
cut revealing black leather boots with a 4" heel.
The top was sleeveless, which emphasised her long slender
arms.

I really love the lycra tops, they really do justice to a
woman's body, particularly her tits. I hazarded a
guess that Alicia was a 34C. She was more fine boned than
Renae, and her tits just a fraction smaller. The air-conditioning
on the train was cool, and Alicia's nipples were hard
points against the lycra top.

The two women sitting together were stunning. I had to take
deep breaths and think "Margaret Thatcher naked
on a cold day!" over and over to keep the old fella down.
For a moment, my dick wasn't having any of it. He was
determined to do anything it took (including doing Mrs
Thatcher) for a chance to go at the two beauties in front
of me. Finally, though, cooler heads prevailed.

Alicia and Renae chatted away while I stood there in my reverie
of Margaret Thatcher. By the time I started paying attention,
the train was moving and I had been left behind in the conversation.
<br>
"He's alright, I guess, " Alicia was saying.
"He's nice and everything. It's just, oh,
I don't know." Her whole persona seemed to slump,
losing some of her vitality, her confidence.

"What is it?" Renae asked, turning serious.
She had this ability to reflect the mood of people she's
around. I don't even think she's aware she does
it. "Does he love you?" she asked.

"Yeah, he says he does. But I'm not sure I love
him. He asked me to marry him, and it's not what I want
right now."
"Why aren't you sure if you love him?"
<br>
"Well, he's nice to me, like I said. He buys me
things, jewellery, clothes and stuff. But he's really
forceful, too. Like, he won't let me wear dresses,
or a skirt, or shorts. Says he doesn't want anyone else
seeing my legs. And he's always telling me what to do.
I'm actually thinking of breaking it off. But Mom's
always hassling me. She says ‘You're getting
too old, you should have a husband and three kids by now'"
changing her voice to sound like an old woman. "‘That
young man looks after you well, you should marry him'.
All she sees is the clothes and stuff. She just wants me to
pop out the kids, so she will have grandchildren around
the house. Bugger that!"
"So if you want to break up with the guy, why are you
going over for the weekend?" I asked.

"I dunno. Guess I'll have to get myself a farewell
fuck from the guy then cut him loose. If I dump him tonight,
at least I'll have the rest of the weekend to pick me
up a new hunk!"
Alicia's frank comments startled me. It's not
that I don't like women swearing, or that women can't
be sexual creatures (men don't have the monopoly in
that area they think they do). I just wasn't expecting
her to be so open about it to me. I hardly knew her, and she
hardly knew me.

Renae sat quietly, deep in thought. I could literally see
the cogs ticking over in her head. Finally, she spoke up.
<br>
"Tell you what, rather than going over to that jerk's
house, why don't you come over to our place. We'll
pick up some dinner and watch a movie, and get ourselves
smashed. Mike makes a wicked cocktail, he can be our man-slave
for the night. You can crash at our place the night. How's
that sound?"
"I don't know" Alicia replied. She sounded
hesitant. "I don't want to be spoiling your weekend
with my crappy life. You guys must have something better
to do than cheer me up."
"That's bullshit. We're happy to have you
over and I'm not taking no for an answer. I'll guarantee
you'll have a better time than anything that dickhead
boyfriend of yours could offer! Isn't that right,
sweetie?" Renae asked me.

"Uh huh" I nodded.

"Okay, then. If you insist, " Alicia replied.
<br>
"Good, that's settled. Mike, why don't
you get on the mobile to the pizza shop and order us a pizza
for pickup. You know my favourite. What do you want, Alicia?"

"Meat-lovers for me." Alicia replied. She
looked at me, and whispered conspiratorially to Renae,
"I love sausage. I just can't get enough sausage!"
The girls giggled.

Just like that, Alicia and Renae were back to their cheerful
selves.

---------------

We picked up the pizza on the way home, and set up in the kitchen.
Over pizza, Alicia talked about her (ex) boyfriend, Mark.
Whereas before, she seemed unhappy and despondent, now
she seemed to have regained her confidence. It was like,
having made the unpleasant decision to dump the guy, she
was over it and could talk about it without all the pain.
With Renae's help, Alicia had been able to exorcise
her inner demons.

As it turns out, Mark was a decent whack-job. He was possessive
and domineering. He had total control of what clothes Alicia
was allowed to wear. Pants were in. Anything that showed
leg was out. He actually went to her house one day when she
wasn't at home, and threw out all her skirts and shorts.
In his mind, Alicia was his woman, and she wasn't going
to disgrace him by exposing her body in public. I don't
think this guy realised that men haven't thought like
that since the turn of the 20th century.

What made it worse was the guy was a hypocrite. He often went
out with his mates to strip clubs. When he had his mates over
for poker one night, he made her serve as waitress, bringing
in drinks and serving food for them. He talked down to her
in front of his mates when she spilled some beer, calling
her a stupid bitch. Later, one of Mark's mates tried
it on. He followed her into the kitchen and pinned her against
the bench, kissing her neck and trying to shove his hand
in her pants. When Mark walked in, the guy stopped. When
the guys had left, Mark slapped her across the face, saying
it was all her fault for leading the guy on! She was going
to leave him at that point, but Mark was so remorseful, she
couldn't do it. For the next week he lavished gifts
on her: flowers at work every day, a $5000 diamond necklace,
dinner, the whole works.

The surprising thing was Alicia seemed to be such a strong
minded, confident woman. I was amazed at how this guy managed
to get such a control of her. I would never have picked her
for the type who would stand for it.

When Mark proposed to her, Alicia realised he was chasing
a "prize" wife, someone who he could show off
to his mates. She had a sinking feeling she would just wind
up becoming his brood mare, pumping out the kids and keeping
house for her husband. She also suspected he had another
woman on the side, but she couldn't prove it. He could
be charming when he wanted to be, and the guy knew just what
buttons to push to keep Alicia under control.

Alicia also told us about his lack of skills in the sack.
"You know, " Alicia said. "When we first
had sex, it was in the dark, so I didn't really get a look
at him naked. But he warned me first, saying his cock might
hurt a little the first time, till I got used to its size.
But when it was in I was lucky if I could feel the fucking thing!
I got a look at it later. It was a skinny little thing; the
bastard would be lucky if it was 4 inches long, at that. And
he couldn't hold his wad to boot!"
We all burst out laughing at that. "At least you don't
have a problem there, do you sweetie?" Renae asked
me, giggling. Alicia raised her eyebrows at Renae, then
looked at me inquiringly. Both girls chuckled at my discomfort.
<br>
My face turned bright red. Damn Renae, she knew how to put
me on the spot every time. I turned around. "Guess
I better make these cocktails, " I muttered. The
girls' laughter grew louder.

We sat there for the next hour, polishing off 4 cocktails
each, and we were getting a good buzz going. Alicia was developing
a good rapport with both us. Alicia and I were getting some
good eye contact, and I perceived Alicia was attracted
to me. The feeling was mutual.

Don't get me wrong. I love my wife very much, and would
never cheat on her. But there is nothing wrong with a little
flirting, and that's exactly what was going on here.
<br>
Finally, Renae got up and planted a sloppy kiss on my lips.
"Go on sweetie, go piss off for a while."
"Huh, what?" I asked, perplexed. We were having
a good time, after all.

"Go piss off for a while. Play on your computer or something."

"Why?" I could be rather obtuse, at times.
<br>
"Leesha and I want to have some girl talk. Can't
do that with you hanging around, now, can we?"
"Alright, whatever" I said. I must have sounded
deflated.

"Awww, wittle bubsy wubsy can come play later, okay?"
Renae said. It was the type of voice people use when speaking
to a baby. I didn't think that was even worth a response.
<br>
As I marched off to the study, I could hear Renae saying to
Alicia "What do you want to bet he'll be off looking
at porno's faster than you and I could strip our clothes
off. Typical blokes! He really likes this one site with
all these erotic stories..." I closed the door before
I suffered any further humiliation.

I spent the next half our playing solitaire (the card game,
no pun intended). The talking was quiet, broken with the
occasional burst of laughter and giggling. I could tell
the girls were having fun out there but I couldn't hear
what was going on.

At one point, there was a particularly loud howl of laughter
from the girls. Curious, I poked my head out the door and
called out. "Having fun out there, girls?"

"Yeah, fine" Renae responded. "Go back
to whatever you were doing. No, wait!" she called,
as I had the door half closed, "you can come out and
make some more cocktails. We're both out."
<br>
I trundled out to the lounge and collected the empties,
then got busy making replacements. As I was working on the
third round (I needed to make enough to keep them busy for
the next hour), Alicia came in to the kitchen.

"Renae's just gone to the bathroom, so I thought
I'd help you with the drinks."
"Thanks, but I'm almost done. You could pop those
few bits into the fridge, though, if that's okay."

"Sure, no problems"
I turned to look at her as she put the stuff in the fridge.
She made a very fine figure as she bent over at the waist to
put the bananas on the bottom shelf. Her ass was magnificent.
When she suddenly stood up and turned around, I was caught
staring. The cold air of the fridge had affected her; her
nipples were rock hard under the fabric of her shirt, and
I couldn't help but look.

The sexual tension was palpable. You could cut it with a
blunt knife.

"Renae says you've lost a lot of weight recently.
You work out?" Alicia asked. The moment passed, and
I returned my concentration to the cocktail I was blending.
<br>
"Yeah, I got sick and tired of being overweight and
feeling unattractive, so I hired a personal trainer. She
designed a personal exercise program for me using the gym
equipment I have here at home."
"Well, certainly looks to me like it's working."
Alicia was walking towards me. I was pinned in on two sides
by the bench, I had no way of getting past. I was like a kangaroo
in the headlights, totally mesmerised. She stopped no
more than a foot away. I could smell her sexual arousal,
the musky smell that drives men wild. My head throbbed with
desire.

"You've got a great body. Your chest looks really
muscular" she was saying. I could only nod my head.
<br>
"He does look pretty good, doesn't he?"
Renae walked into the kitchen, seemingly oblivious to
the goings on. She came right up to stand next to Alicia,
the two girls had me cornered. Renae had a dangerous look
in her eye. I felt decidedly uncomfortable.

"You should see what he can do with these pecs. He can
make them move." Renae was talking to Alicia, but
her look was all for me. Her face was smiling but her eyes
were burning, unblinking. It's the same look a snake
has before it sinks its fangs into its prey. My blood ran
very cold.

Just when I thought I was done for, Renae turned to look at
Alicia. "Go on, sweetie, why don't you show her."

"No, that's fine." With the terror receding,
I had the decency to look embarrassed. That familiar red
glow started up my neck to my cheeks. "I'm sure
Alicia doesn't want..."
"C'mon sweetie, don't be embarrassed.
Show us." She rested her hand on the left side of my
chest. She reached over and grabbed Alicia's hand,
guiding it to the left side. "Show us your trick, honey,
"
she cooed at me.

"Yeah, come on Mike, " Alicia breathed.

I could feel their hands on my chest, hot through the fabric
of my shirt to burn my skin. A sweat was breaking out on my
forehead and I found it difficult to swallow. Their eyes
looked up at me and desire was in the air. That damned smell
was driving me crazy! A woman in heat smells so alluring,
so tempting. My arousal was so strong, the primal instincts
threatening to override my judgement. I wanted to fuck
them both, right there in the kitchen.

In my nervousness, my chest jumped, breaking the moment.
"Cool, isn't it!" Renae said to Alicia.
"Do it again, sweetie."
I did, flexing my pec muscles. First together, then one
side at a time. The muscles jumped under my skin; their hands
moving up and down, following the contractions. Fast,
then slower, then back to simultaneous contractions as
a grand finale.

"That's so nifty!" Alicia giggled.

"Drinks ready, hun?" Renae asked. I just nodded,
unable to speak. "Good boy!" Renae said, patting
my head like an obedient puppy.

As Alicia picked up her drinks and walked towards the lounge,
Renae leaned up close and whispered in my ear. "I want
you!" Then she kissed my earlobe, strumming it with
her tongue while biting with her teeth. The pressure of
her teeth increased, until I couldn't stand it any
more.

"Owww" I cried out. She let go, and there was
a little bit of blood on her teeth. She licked her teeth while
I put my hand to my battered ear lobe. She quickly grabbed
her drinks and scampered away, before I had a chance to retaliate
with a swift spanking of her bum.

I quickly poured out the third round of drinks, and brought
them to the coffee table in the lounge. The girls were sitting
comfortably on the three seater sofa, working on a good
buzz.

"He makes such a good servant, " Alicia said.
You wouldn't think I was two feet away from them, the
way they were talking about me.

"Mmmm. Cute to look at, and doesn't talk back, "
Renae replied. "The perfect man!" both girls
laughed out loud at that.

"Makes a nice cocktail, too. Finally, a man who's
good for something! Better hold on to this one, sister."

"I intend to."
Both girls were looking at me with big evil grins on their
faces. I felt like a mouse being toyed with by a couple of
tom cats. It was time for me to hightail it out of there.
<br>
"Uh, I'll leave you girls to it, then."
I said leaving the room. But I was already out of their minds
as they worked their buzz back up.

On the way back to the study, I quickly checked my ear in the
bathroom. No serious damage. My wife had only just broken
the delicate skin with her teeth. I was felling very confused.
My mind raced as I resumed my seat in front of the computer.
<br>
Alicia I could figure out. There was definite tension there.
If I let myself get caught alone with her, it was going to
be difficult to stop something happening. Renae, on the
other hand, I was at a total loss to understand. That doesn't
happen too often after nine years together. I thought I
was a goner, but then she tells me she wants me, and then she
bites me! If there's one thing I understand about women,
it's that there's no understanding women!

The chirp and warble of the modem woke me from my reverie.
Logged on, I dived in to the internet.

To be honest, I think showed tremendous self restraint,
deliberately avoiding any porno sites. I think I spent
a whole 15 minutes before I hit the Erotic Stories website.
With my sexual batteries fully charged to overload point,
I couldn't resist the temptation any longer.

I went immediately to my favourite story, Jack King's
"A Tempting Vacation" (if you haven't
read it, you should, it's bloody good). Damn that man
to bits; why couldn't he finish that damned story.
I clicked on chapter 6 and settled down to reading.

It wasn't too long before the adventures of poor old
Ron got the better of me, and I had my cock out. I was as hard
as a rock, and I had a hard time keeping things under control.
I was at the point where Beth had jumped on his dick to hide
it from Amy's mom. A shuffling of feet in the hallway
was all the warning I got. I had just enough time to stuff
my dick back into my pants before the door opened.

Alicia stood there in the doorway. She had changed into
one of Renae's crop tops, her breasts hanging freely
under the top. Her stomach was smooth and flat, with narrow
waist and hips. Her legs were long and well tanned, and only
a g-string hid her pussy from my eyes. Some women have solid
legs that rub together when they walk, and others have skinny
little chicken legs. Alicia's legs were perfect,
separated all the way to the top while still being full and
rounded to please the eye. A guy could just dive between
those legs and be in heaven.

I must have looked a real sight. There was no hiding the hard
dick in my pants and my face was flustered. She would have
known immediately what I was up to. She looked at the computer
screen, and asked "What's that you're reading?"

Belatedly, I turned back to the computer and closed the
window. "Uhh, nothing."
She came over and leaned over my back. I could feel the weight
of her breast against my back, and her breath came hot in
my ears. "Was that an erotic story?" she asked.
"I really love erotic stories. They get me so hot and
wet. Maybe you can show me a really good story sometime,
if you've got a favourite."
I turned to face her, a lump the size of a golf ball in my throat.
She was standing so close; our faces were only inches apart.
As she breathed out, I breathed in, smelling her breath
and the overwhelming scent of her arousal. My resolve to
resist was fading quickly. I started to lean in to kiss her
supple lips.

Just as I was about to touch her lips, she turned around and
walked away. I was left swaying there watching her ass wiggle.
She stopped at the door and turned back to me. "Renae
said to come get you. We're going to watch a movie, if
you care to join us." And with that, she was gone.
<br>
I took my time shutting down the computer, as my erection
subsided to half-mast. It seems Renae couldn't wait
any longer, though. "Hurry up, Mike!" she yelled.
<br>
"Coming, " I called back. So close to cumming....
<br>
When I got to the lounge, I saw Renae similarly dressed in
crop top and g-string. "Thought we'd get changed,
in case we fell asleep during the movie. Since I don't
have any pyjama's, we had to change into this..."
Renae said in mock reproof. It was one of my few "rules".
No one wears PJ's in my bed!

Alicia was already sitting on the right hand side of the
couch, and Renae was sitting expectantly on the left. The
only seat available was stuck in the middle. This was going
to be a loooong movie. I took my seat between them.

The girls had come well prepared. Renae handed me a drink,
and Alicia passed the bowl of popcorn. As I took their offerings,
Renae used the remote to turn off the lights and hit play.
<br>
From the deep roll of thunder and the first mournful note,
I knew straight away what movie was playing. When the first
credit appeared, ‘Kevin Bacon' appearing
in the centre of the screen, I had confirmation. The girls
had put on ‘Wild Things'. I'm sure Renae
had done it deliberately to torture me. I looked at her and
she gave me an evil grin. The feeling of being a mouse toyed
with by a cat overtook me again.

"Could you please pass the pillow?" I asked
Renae. I took it and placed it discretely over my lap, ostensibly
to provide a stable base for the bowl of popcorn. In reality,
I needed it to hide my growing erection. I was going to need
the cover if I was going to avoid further shame. I settled
down to watch the film

---------------

Half way through came the scene where Denise Richards,
Neve Campbell and Matt Dillon get it on. I took the opportunity
to look slyly at my two companions.

Leaning back, I briefly turned my head to the right. Alicia
was clearly excited. Her breathing was fast and shallow,
her nipples erect points. Her whole concentration was
on the action on the screen. Her left leg was curled under
her and her right leg splayed open, her right hand on her
inner thigh.

I turned my attention to my left, to find Renae staring at
me. She'd caught me looking at Alicia! She stared at
me for a few seconds, and then whispered quietly "watch
the movie". I swallowed, then did as she instructed,
turning my attention back to the screen. From the corner
of my eye I could see her nod of satisfaction.

A moment later, she grabbed my left hand and pulled it to
her lap. I figured she wanted to hold my hand, but I was wrong.
When I did nothing (except hold her hand, of course), she
moved my hand up her leg, until it rested against her pussy
mound. I could feel the heat of her pussy through the fabric
of her g-string. I kept my hand still, just resting against
her mound. Finally, seeing I couldn't get the obvious
hint, she started moving my hand up and down against her
pussy. I needed no further encouragement.

Renae was sitting angled in the couch, her body facing me
and her head towards the screen. Her right leg was pulled
up to her body, while her left dangled over the edge of the
couch. If I'd bothered to look, her pussy would have
been wide open for me under the fabric of her g-string. As
it was, I continued to watch the movie while my hand went
to work.

I ran my fingers along the crease of her pussy, feeling the
contours through the fabric of her g-string. She was very
hot and very wet, and feeling a little bolder, I pulled the
material to one side. I slipped one finger into her pussy,
easily sliding all the way in on her slick juices.

On screen, the ménage a trois was reaching its climactic
conclusion. In the lounge, the sexual energy was palpable,
the air thick with the smell of arousal.

I continued my assault on my wife's pussy, sliding
in a second finger. I moved my thumb to her clit, stroking
it slowly. Renae breathed in sharply, then relaxed as the
feeling of pleasure grew. I slowly increased the tempo
until her clit throbbed under my thumb.

On my right, Alicia moved her body slightly. The whole left
side of her body pressed up against me, and she rested her
head on my shoulder. The back of her hand rested against
my leg, her touch like fire on my skin. I played innocent,
just enjoying the feeling of her contact and focusing my
attention on Renae.

My ministration was working wonders, and Renae was slowly
building to an orgasm. Her ragged breathing sounded loud
in my ears, even with the volume of the stereo turned right
up. She reached down and pulled my hand away, resisting
the temptation to cum.

---------------

After what seemed like forever, the movie finally finished.
Renae brought the lights back on, dimmed to a dull glow.
The sexual atmosphere was still highly charged. The girls
roused themselves from their positions.

"That would have to be your all time favourite movie,
wouldn't it sweetie?" Renae asked me. I could
only nod. I didn't trust myself to speak.

"That's an unusual choice for a guy, "
Alicia said. "Hardly a macho action flick."

"Nah, he likes watchin' the girls go for it, don't
you honey?"
"Yeah, so?" I was barely able to speak. My mind
was spinning and I had no idea where this was going.

"What is it with guys and the whole threesome thing?"
Alicia asked.

"It flatters their ego, that's what. Why have
one chick, when you can shag two at the same price?"

The girls moved around so that they were standing in front
of me. "Yeah, but guys still get off on watching two
girls go for it. Your theory doesn't account for that."

"Guys like watching two girls because they are hoping
they might get lucky. They think the girls might invite
him to join in the fun. Take the two of us, for example. If
we were to get it on, right here, he'd be all for it, because
he's hoping we'll ask him to join in."
"Is that true, Mike?" Alicia asked. "Would
you like to see me and Renae get it on?"
"Yeah, sure, whatever, " I said. I was trying
to play it cool, like it was all a joke. Inside my heart was
pounding ten to the dozen, hoping they would. "Like
that will ever happen!"
"Don't let him fool you, Leesha, he's wired
up ready to go. He'd love to see it, wouldn't you
sweetie? Like to see me give Leesha a kiss?" Renae
teased.

"Go on then, why don't you?" I asked. My
lust was too intense. The constant teasing and sexual energy
was tormenting me; my lack of release was making me frustrated.
My voice was a little angry, showing how ragged around the
edges I was becoming.

What happened next shouldn't have taken me by surprise,
but it did. Without a word, the two girls closed together
and kissed. Not a timid peck, but a full on pash. I'd
always hoped to see my wife with another woman, but I'd
never have expected to see it tonight.

They kissed for at least a full minute. I could see their
tongues in each others mouths as they kissed. Their hands
began to caress and explore each others bodies. Alicia
ran her hands lightly up Renae's arms, over her shoulders
and down her back. She grabbed Renae's arse in both
hands and lightly pulled the cheeks apart. Renae moaned
softly into Alicia's mouth.

I was completely fascinated, watching the two girls. When
they finished, I smiled in approval and waved my hand for
them to continue.

They came together, kissing again. This time, their fondling
grew more adventurous, as Renae ran her hands over Alicia's
breasts and down her flat stomach. Renae broke the kiss,
running her tongue down Alicia's neck, planting small
kisses as she went. She attached her mouth to the side of
Alicia's neck, just below her ear, kissing and sucking
gently. Her hands came back up over Alicia's stomach,
this time dipping under the fabric of the crop top to reveal
her tanned breasts. Renae lightly played with the nipple
under her fingers, drawing circles with her nail and pinching
the skin until the nipple crinkled and grew hard.

Alicia lifted her arms in their air, and Renae lifted the
shirt up and over. This olive skinned beauty stood before
me, her breasts high on her chest. I couldn't see a tan
line anywhere.

Renae stopped for a moment to remove her own top. She let
it drop to the floor, then turned towards me. The sight of
the two girls topless had me spellbound. "Let's
help Mike out of his clothes."
Renae and Alicia knelt down on the floor on either side of
me. My body was tense in anticipation. They began by running
their hands over my legs, up my thighs and over my stomach.
They deliberately avoided the protruding bulge in my pants,
knowing how much I wanted them to touch me there.

Renae climbed onto the couch, kneeling beside me. She worked
my shirt up, and I leaned forward to help her. She lifted
it over my head and threw it on the floor, before she leaned
in and gave me a deep kiss. Her tongue was wild as it thrust
deep into my mouth. She sucked in, drawing the air from my
lungs. She was more on fire than I have ever known her to be.
<br>
Alicia, meanwhile, was still kneeling on the floor. With
my shirt off, she began covering my stomach with small kisses,
sticking her tongue in my belly button while her hands roamed
over my thighs. She started working at my pants, loosening
my belt, undoing the button and drawing the zipper down.
My dick sprang straight up, straining through the material
of my boxers.

Renae stopped her deep kissing and climbed off the couch
to kneel back on the floor. She and Alicia worked my pants
down my legs, stopping only to remove my shoes and socks
before taking my pants off with them. The girls dropped
the pants, then returned their attention to by boxers,
the outline of my cock standing to full attention underneath.
They pulled the front down, until my cock popped clear and
bobbed upright in the cool air.

I can't claim my cock is an "All-American Monster".
It's a bit over six inches. While I've always wanted
a longer dick, God just didn't seem to offering any
more. Besides, Renae has always said it was long enough.
When we really start to bump and grind, I often hit her cervix,
which is uncomfortable for her. She says she's happy
with my dick, and I believe her. After all, not much point
having a gun too big for the holster, now, is there?

While my dick may not be heroic in length, I pick up bonus
points for girth. Virtually every woman I've been
with has commented on its width. I've yet to come across
a woman who can wrap it up in one hand. My wife has difficulty
giving me head, as it's too big for her mouth. But it
sure does fit pussy pretty good.

With my dick waving in front of the girls, they resumed their
exploration of my body. Renae began kissing up the outside
of my left thigh; Alicia followed her lead, kissing her
way up the outside of my right thigh. I let my hands roam through
their hair, gently grabbing fistfuls and pulling their
heads tight against my legs. When I did this, they would
nip with their teeth, sending shivers of pleasure through
my body. Then I would loosen off and they would resume their
kisses, slowly working their way up.

By this point, my cock was dribbling a lot of pre-cum. Renae
noticed this, and grabbed my cock and gave it a big kiss on
the head. When she pulled away, a big sticky drop of pre-cum
stuck to her lips, stretching as she pulled away. It finally
snapped, leaving a little line of cum down her chin. Alicia
leaned over and kissed Renae, tasting my cum on my wife's
lips and licking her chin to clean up the little dribble.
<br>
"Mmmm, that tastes yummy, " Alicia moaned.
Renae grabbed my dick in her hand and offered it to her friend.
Alicia needed no further encouragement. She planted little
kisses over the head of my cock, nipping lightly and then
soothing over with soft lashings of her tongue. Finally,
she moved her head over my cock and placed her lips over my
cock, slowly descending until her lips met the top of my
wife's hand. Then she applied a strong sucking action
as she raised her head back up, drawing out another long
string of cum from the tip of my cock. Again, the girls took
the opportunity to kiss and share the taste of the little
drops.

The two women took turns sucking on my cock, while their
hands massaged my legs and balls. There was a big contrast
between the two styles. My wife had difficulty getting
very far down my cock, but she used her hand to massage the
shaft while sucking and licking the head ruthlessly. Every
now and then, she would push her mouth down on my cock, and
I could feel the skin of my cock drag ever so slightly against
her teeth. Her mouth was a vacuum against my cock, it sucked
endlessly in search of the cum that boiled in my balls.
<br>
Alicia's generous mouth was much smoother and gentler
in comparison. I had the impression I could enjoy a blowjob
from this woman for hours without cumming. She took her
time, descending her mouth down my cock, lavishing it with
soft licks and kisses.

Alicia seemed determined to try and take as much of my cock
in her mouth as she could. Renae sat back, showing keen interest
in Alicia's technique. She started slowly, descending
a few inches then lifting off, making slow strokes with
her hand as she worked her jaw muscles. I should say that
my dick is not consistently thick all the way along; rather,
it was at it's thickest about half way along, and Alicia
was experiencing difficulty in getting past this point.
<br>
She kept at it, slowly pushing herself lower each time.
Finally, she pushed her head down hard. I felt my cock graze
harshly against her teeth, but by that time her nose was
buried in my pubic hair, and my cock lodged deeply at the
back of her throat. Her nose stretched as she tried to breathe
in air, and I could feel the muscles of her throat contract,
swallowing rapidly to avoid gagging on my cock. I've
never been completely deep-throated by a woman before,
and the feeling was intense, to say the least.

Finally, she couldn't stay down any longer, and she
lifted her head off my dick, gasping for breathe. "It's
too thick!" she panted.

"You did great, " I encouraged. "You're
the first woman I've met who's been able to do that."
She looked pleased at the compliment.

The girls resumed their attention on my cock, running their
tongues down each side and back up again to meet in a sloppy
tongue kiss at the top, the head of my cock being lashed on
both sides.

Renae moved over the top of my cock, taking me in her mouth
again and stroking the shaft in her hand. Alicia lowered
her head to run her tongue over my balls, gently sucking.
She continued to move lower, licking the area beneath my
balls, before swiping her tongue over my arse. The pleasure
this caused was intense. I often lick my wife's arse,
but she's never had the nerve to reciprocate. With
Alicia's tongue working wonders against my arse,
I was in heaven.

Alicia worked for a couple of minutes, probing with her
tongue to loosen my arse and getting it wet. Then she removed
her tongue and came back to sharing the head of my cock with
Renae. Meanwhile, Alicia moved her finger to my arse, scraping
it lightly with her nail before putting pressure on the
muscle. I relaxed, and her finger slid in to the hilt, where
she applied pressure to the front wall. My cock felt like
it was going to explode.

Renae was pumping my cock furiously, milking it for the
cum she so wanted to taste. The girls continue lapping at
the head, licking up the pre-cum that continued to flow
from my cock. My balls tightened up, and they knew I was going
to cum.

The girls brought their faces together, side by side, with
their tongues extended. Renae kept up her pumping, bringing
my cock to their waiting mouths. They didn't have to
wait long. Within moments, my body tensed, and the rush
of cum flowed up my shaft and out the tip. Thick, heavy shots
of cum flowed over the girls tongues, back into their mouths.
A couple of shots erupted with force, and it splattered
against Alicia's cheek, dribbling down to her chin.
The girls had their tongues covered in the white fluid,
and some rolled off Renae's tongue to land on her breasts.
<br>
Finally, the eruptions subsided. Alicia took over, gently
massaging my cock with her hand, drawing out the last bit
of cum from my cock, wiping it against her cheek. Meanwhile,
the girls shared another deep kiss, tasting the cum on each
others lips. Renae broke the kiss, and licked the cum from
Alicia's cheeks and chin.

Alicia returned the favour, dropping her head to Renae's
cum splattered tits, cleaning off the globs of cum. Then
she moved her head over Renae's left nipple, sucking
it in to her mouth and gently rolling her tongue over it.
Renae let out a gasp, grabbing Alicia's head and pulling
it tighter against her tit. I sat there, dazed, watching
the girls in action. It was enough to keep me hard, so I slowly
stroked my cock, waiting for the sensitive feelings to
subside.

A thought occurred to me. I got up of the couch, and told Renae
to climb up. She laid on the couch, legs apart and feet down
on the floor. I knelt next to Alicia, and I leaned forward
to kiss and nip Renae's right nipple. Alicia returned
to working on her left. Renae moaned loudly as we worked
her over, nipping her tits until the nipples stood to attention,
then gently lashing them with our tongues. She grabbed
both our heads, pulling them hard against her chest. Then
she pushed our heads together, and Alicia and I turned to
kiss each other for the first time.

Alicia's lips were soft and supple, and we kissed deeply
for a few moments. Her generous mouth made it easy for me
to caress the inside of her mouth with my tongue. The taste
of my cum was still in her mouth, the smell of it overwhelming
on her breath. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, and I
spent a few moments sucking it into my mouth while lashing
it with my tongue. Finally, we broke apart, returning our
attentions to my neglected wife.

Alicia kissed and licked her way over Renae's tits
and down her taut stomach, spending a few moments at her
belly button. I moved upwards, kissing her neck and shoulders
before turning my focus to her right earlobe. I flicked
it with my tongue then gently sucked it into my mouth, my
breath loud in her ear. She pulled my head tight against
her, signalling her approval of my efforts.

Renae was moaning quietly, her breathing ragged. She suddenly
moaned loudly, and I looked down to see Alicia planting
forceful kisses on Renae's pussy mound through her
g-string. Alicia hooked her fingers over the waistband,
and began pulling. Renae assisted her by lifting her bum.
The g-sting came over her hips and down her legs, leaving
Alicia kneeling in front of my wife's wide spread,
bald pussy.

Alicia wasted no time, diving straight between my wife's
steamy folds, lapping at her wet hole with her tongue. I
turned my attention to Renae's mouth, planting tender
kisses on her open lips while she moaned and panted.

"Oh, yeah, mmmm, " Renae moaned. "God
yeah, ohhh, lick my pussy."
Alicia buried her face in deeper, her tongue probing deep
into my wife's pussy. She pulled away, and I could see
her face covered in pussy juices, glistening on her nose
and chin.

"No, please, don't stop!" Renae panted.
<br>
Alicia opened her mouth wide, covering my wife's entire
pussy mound with her lips. Her tongue worked all the way
up and down, pushing between the lips to drink at the juices
flowing within.

"Oh, oh, oh, yeah!" Renae gasped. Her breathing
was shallow, her eyes half closed and unfocused in her pleasure.
I resumed my kissed of her open mouth, drawing in her breath
as she puffed into my mouth and then returning the stale
air to her lungs. "Lick my clit, pleeease, lick my
clit, " she begged.

Alicia finally worked her way up to Renae's clit, slowly
working it with her tongue back and forth. My wife was in
heaven, enjoying the sensation of being licked by another
woman for the first time. "Oh, fuck, that's feels
soooo good. Sweetie, you can't know how good this feels
for me."
"Does it make you feel good, baby? Does it make you
want to cum?" I asked her.

"Mmm mmm, " she nodded, completely lost in
the moment. She reached out with her right hand and found
my cock, still rock hard. She pumped it gently while I continued
to cover her face with licks and kisses, Alicia still working
on her clit.

"Oh, fuck, I'm getting close, " Renae
moaned. Her whole body started contracting, her lower
body tensing and releasing, building up to her climax.
"Oh, fuck, yeah, FUCK!" she screamed, as her
orgasm overtook her. Alicia kept up her stimulation on
Renae's clit while I held her body, feeling the waves
of pleasure sweeping through her. Her eyes were screwed
up tight, her face distorted by the intensity of her orgasm.
Slowly, she came back to earth, and Alicia pulled away.
Looking down, I could see the pulses still running through
my wife's pussy.

Renae slumped back on the couch, and Alicia climbed up next
to me. I drew her into my arms and kissed her deeply, savouring
the taste of my wife's juices on her lips. I ran my tongue
over her chin, cleaning all the juices before returning
to a deep kiss.

Alicia lay back on the couch, drawing me down next to her
so that our kiss never broke. She reached down and grabbed
my cock, slowly stroking it and running her thumb over the
head of my cock. I played with her breasts while we kissed,
massaging the breast and rolling the nipple between my
fingers. I broke the kiss to run my tongue down her neck and
over her chest, sucking in the nipple. She grabbed my head
and pushed me lower, down to her steaming pussy.

I knelt on the floor in front of her, and pulled her g-string
down. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, her lips shaved bare
and a little ‘racing-strip' above to point
the way. I dove in, slipping my tongue into her moist folds
and lapping at her nectar. Sensing how aroused she was,
I wasted no time in finding her clit with my tongue. She moaned,
spreading her legs wider and holding her pussy open for
me.

Renae roused herself from her position on the couch, and
rolled over to Alicia, kissing her breasts and biting her
nipples. They locked together in embrace as they kissed
deeply, as Renae showed her the ‘breath-sharing'
technique we use to heighten our pleasure.

I continued to flick Alicia clit with my tongue. Her pussy
was soaking wet, and I pushed a finger into her pussy. It
was very tight around my finger, and I spent some time working
it in and out. I pulled my finger out, slipping it down to
her arse. It was covered in her juices, having leaked out
of her dripping pussy. When I first put my finger to her arse,
she tightened, but as I applied pressure, she relaxed,
and my finger slid in to the first knuckle. Alicia started
to rock her hips, and so I kept my finger still, allowing
her to hump her arse against my finger, until it was buried
deep in her arse. She was very tight, and I could feel her
pulse on my finger.

As Renae and I continued to pleasure Alicia, her moans grew
louder and louder. "Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum, "
she moaned. Her bowels started to contract around my finger,
and so I stopped my tongue on her clit. I deliberately backed
off, letting her have a small orgasm. She trembled and shook
slightly, small tremors running through her pussy and
arse. I waited a minute till they subsided, then returned
my tongue to her clit, gently licking up and down.

It wasn't long before her moaning picked up again,
and her arse contracted. I stopped licking her clit while
she had another small orgasm. "Oh god, " she
moaned to Renae. "I'm cuming again. Why does
he keep stopping? It feels so good, I just want to cum so bad!"

"Shhh, " Renae soothed, "just relax
and enjoy. Mike knows what he's doing."
Alicia's orgasm had subsided again, so I returned
to stimulating her clit. I brought her along again, three,
four, five times, each one stronger than the last.

As I was working on her sixth, she was begging me "Please,
let me cum hard, I want to cum so bad. Please make him let me
cum!" she begged Renae. She turned to me and nodded.
<br>
I increased the tempo with my tongue, flicking harshly
up and down. Her pussy, after so many orgasms, was not as
sensitive, and my harsh treatment was pleasurable rather
than painful. I withdrew my finger from my arse, then placed
two together at her sphincter and let the muscle relax.
In moments, she was humping madly against my hand, the fingers
buried deep in her rectum as her bowels began to contract.
This time, her contraction was stronger than ever, so hard
that my fingers were being painfully squashed together
inside her arse.

I continued my assault on her clit as her orgasm arrived,
the waves of pleasure spreading through her whole body.
I slowly withdrew my fingers a little with each contraction,
prolonging the intensity of her orgasm. Finally, as her
orgasm began to subside, I lifted my head up from her mound.
She lay there twitching, totally numbed to her surroundings.
<br>
I worked my jaw around, the muscles sore and stiff. I'd
been working on her pussy for the better part of an hour,
and there's a price to be paid for that kind of effort.
I crawled up beside the two beauties on the couch. We all
shared kisses, the girls cleaning the juices from my face.
<br>
Renae grabbed my rock hard cock, and slowly stroked it.
"C'mon guys, let's take this to the bedroom, "
she said.

We picked ourselves up off the couch, and the two girls grabbed
my bouncing cock and led me to the bedroom.

When we got there, the girls pushed me back on the bed. I shuffled
back a bit, to get a pillow under my head. I looked down and
watched as the girls climb onto the bed. They knelt on either
side of me, massaging my stomach and thighs.

I grabbed at Renae, and pulled her up next to me, rolling
her over so she straddled my face in a 69 position. She eased
back, putting her pussy to my lips and giving me access to
her clit. She leant forward, grasping my cock in her hand,
slowly milking it. She lowered her head to the tip, flicking
it with her tongue and applying gentle sucking kisses.
<br>
I felt Alicia's tongue on my balls again, licking and
then sucking one side, then the other. Renae removed her
hand from around my cock, keeping the head in her mouth.
I could feel Alicia's tongue work its way up the length
of my shaft. Renae eased her mouth off, giving Alicia the
chance to suck me in to her mouth.

Alicia worked on my cock for a few minutes while Renae kissed
my hips. Then both girls pulled back, and I could feel both
tongues licking over the head of my cock at the same time.
The feeling was intense. Both girls stopped licking my
cock, enjoying another passionate kiss.

Renae shifted her body, sitting more upright, and I could
feel Alicia move also. In a moment, she had straddled my
body, and I could feel the tip of my cock rubbing against
her pussy. Renae reached forward and grasped my cock, lining
it up with Alicia's pussy. I raised my hips, and the
tip sank into Alicia's tight, warm hole. She moaned,
then eased down, allowing more of my length into her passage.
<br>
Alicia spent a few moments, rocking back and forth, adjusting
to my cock, allowing it to sink in slowly to her pussy. Finally,
she bottomed out, my cock fully embedded. The then started
a slow rocking motion, back and forth, sending delightful
through my cock. I could hear Alicia and Renae kissing as
we all made love, my face buried in Renae's hot pussy,
the juices running down my face.

We kept up the slow pace for a long time. Alicia herself was
in no hurry, her need satisfied earlier on the couch. My
balls were boiling with lust, and every time I tried to thrust
deep and bringing myself off, Alicia would reach around
and grab my balls, pulling them down, preventing my release.
So I took my time with Renae, keeping her close but not letting
her cum, until she was moaning and begging to cum. I figured
Alicia would let me know when the time was right.

"Mike?" Alicia called

"Mmmfpf?" I replied (it's not easy talking
with a mouthful of pussy).

"I'm close, Mike, I'm close to cumming.
I want you both to cum too." With that, she increased
her rocking, slipping up and down on my pole faster. She
kept a grip on my balls, not letting me cum too early, making
me wait until she climaxed. I increased the tempo on Renae's
clit, licking my tongue hurriedly over her sensitive spot.
<br>
"Oohhh, fuck yeah!" Renae cried. "I'm
gonna cum in a minute, baby! Your tongue feels soooo good,
"

Alicia's pace was furious. The wet slurping sound
of my cock slipping into her filled the room. My breathing
was ragged. My balls ached for release.

"Pinch my nipples, " Alicia cried. "Mmmm,
that's it, harder, harder, oohhh yeah, I'm gonna
cum!" With that, she released my balls and her bucking
became erratic. She ground down on me hard, and I could feel
her cervix grind against the head of my cock. My balls, finally
released, jumped, and my own orgasm was moments away. I
licked furiously at my wife's clit, and she cried out
in ecstasy.

"Ohhhh, fuck, I'm cummingggg!" she cried.
<br>
"Me too, oh fuck, me too!" Alicia called out.
<br>
I could only grunt, busy drinking the juices flowing from
my wife's twitching pussy. I could feel Alicia's
orgasm as contractions around my cock, and in seconds I
joined them, my cry muffled by the pussy in my mouth. Wave
after wave, my cum pumped out of me, filling Alicia's
delicious cunt.

Totally spent, all three of us collapsed. We shifted around
and the girls snuggled close to me on either side. I pulled
the blankets over us and checked the bedside clock. The
time was 3:45am. It was more than four hours since the girls'
first kiss, and we were all suitably exhausted from our
efforts. Renae and Alicia's breathing had already
fallen into the regular deep pattern of sleep. Within moments
my own consciousness receded, my breathing slow and deep.
My final thought was my dream of a threesome had finally
come true. And I couldn't have dreamed it would be this
good.

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AWesome!!!

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long well written story doesn't have dull spots in
it very good climax to it

12/7/2005

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A little long but really enjoyed it

12/7/2005

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Thi is th best dtory of a threesome I have ever read. Exactly
the way I want it to happen for my wife

12/9/2005