Hello again dear readers. We've been up to no good once more, and here I am to share with you.
Since our last post, K and I have continued our growth journey. Fitness has been a huge focus, our bodies have responded beautifully, and the energy that journey has brought us has been incredible. We met a sexy couple whom I'll have to write about, and had a few nights with them that were fantastic, and we've been looking for our new guest star. J has moved away, and N is prioritizing more romantic connections (though still in touch, what a lovely human she is). We've had a few conversations with potential guests but scheduling and life and well… the state of the world… has made things difficult. But finally, we met E.
If you look at my post history, you'll see the R4R that set this all in motion. "Looking for our hypersexual ADHD nerd with a praise kink." Well, we found her.
*Hey there readers, E here. Just jumping in to say that when I saw the previously mentioned headline I knew I was exactly what they were looking for. You'll see why soon, just be patient.*
Why were we looking specifically for that? Well, K fits that description herself, and we find when she and our guest have those attributes in common, we have the easiest time connecting.
E answered our post, and I could tell right away that she was going to be an amazing guest star. We exchanged face pictures, she was adorable. She was a bit younger than our cutoff, but when she shared a bit about herself and what she was up to academically I could tell this was someone who was passionate, wise beyond her years, and an excellent communicator. She also had taken some time to read some of my stories and was both enthralled by them, and made to feel quite comfortable with us by them, which is such a lovely side benefit of sharing these stories.
If you've read my work before you already know this, but for those of you who haven't, we do regularly look for bisexual women for threesomes. You could justifiably call us "unicorn hunters," but we always try to do it in a way that centers our new partner's experience in the play. We want to create safe, comfortable, relaxed environments so that we can lean in and trust each other with our intimacy. We believe that's the only way to get the most out of sexual connection, and neither of us are interested in getting anything less than the most out of sex.
After chatting with E, who herself is maybe almost as verbose as me, we agreed to meet for a date. We went to a favorite bar, and when she walked in I knew immediately that we were going to hit it off. Cute in a girl next door way, a smile that could be seen from the Artemis mission, dimples a mile wide, and a gorgeous, curvy body. I was hooked immediately.
We had a fantastic first date, passing around our decadent cocktails so we could all try, and then relocating to another place for fondue, yapping up a storm the whole time.
When we parted ways for the night, K and I both wanted to kiss her, but we chickened out. We texted her as much right after we parted ways, and she shared the same sentiment. We were excited to plan our next date, the night where we'd blow each other's minds.
*We hit it off so quickly, I think shocking us all a bit, and the idea of knowing exactly what we wanted to explore together but having to wait was painful. I also had been on a bit of a sex hiatus and I was ready for G and K to help me tap back into that powerful, dirty, carnal side of myself.*
When she arrived that night, the tension was already palpable. She was here for a reason, we all knew it, but we wanted to ease into it all. K made cocktails while I prepped a mezze platter for us (I do like to spoil, culinarily as well as physically), and we settled into the night.
Once we'd had enough to eat, K and I took an edible, and E topped off her drink. She also produced a deck of cards — cards with questions on them. Sexy ones. She had come prepared!
We enjoyed passing the cards around, taking turns answering the sexy questions.
At one point I couldn't take it anymore. "Can I break the ice here? I really want to kiss you." I said. E happily turned to me and I put my hand behind her neck and leaned in. Her mouth was perfect, soft lips parting to a delicate, curious tongue, the taste of a Hugo spritz lingering in her mouth as I explored. My hands began to explore her curves, her breasts, the shape of her. I was delighted.
K wanted her turn and gently turned E towards her. K loves to make out, and E was an eager partner. I loved watching them while I ran my hands over E's back.
Whew. Getting steamy already.
We laughed, leaned back, grabbed a few more cards to read… but eventually we agreed it was time to move upstairs to our bedroom.
When we arrived upstairs, I showed E to the room she'd be crashing in later that night, so she could change into something a little more exciting that she wanted to show us…. But I couldn't resist, I wanted to feel the weight of her body in my arms, her mouth on mine, so I scooped her up off the ground, her legs wrapping around my waist as I kissed her deeply for the first time of the night. The delight at being manhandled like that was obvious in her, she'd been looking forward to experiencing my strength. Her lips opened to mine, my tongue tasting and exploring her mouth while my arms held her firmly off the ground. I let the moment pass, she had a costume change to do after all, and I needed to set the scene in our bedroom.
*G not only thoroughly teased me over text leading up to this night, but then absolutely got my heart racing before I'd taken off a single piece of clothing. He knows exactly how to push my buttons in the best way possible.*
Our room is a cozy, decadent space. Deep ocean blue walls, cloud grey furniture, a bright gold bedspread, and twinkle lights in the shape of trees on the opposing walls, one behind the bed, and one behind a full length mirror (which itself has a great view of the bed). I adjusted the bedside lamps low, turned on a colored lamp and cast warm pink light over the blue walls for a purple glow, and turned on the tree light behind the mirror so we could see ourselves in the reflection. I put on my playlist (carefully curated for pacing and vibe), I lit a candle, laid out our buffet of sex toys, and grabbed my little cannabis vape for a quick top off.
As I exhaled, I turned around, and there was E in the doorway. My breath caught — she had shed her cozy clothing and chosen a black lacy one piece lingerie bodysuit. Her curves were on full display, decorated by the intricate lace. I let my eyes take her in, memorizing every detail. I saw in her the shimmering of expectation all over her body, from the way she held her shoulders, to the wide-eyed, starry gaze, to the half-mischief grin spreading across her mouth. She bit her lip, watching me see her, taking in my reaction to how she'd chosen to show herself to me.
The lingerie plunged down her hips in a sharp triangle, just enough to cover her pussy, but still exposing the skin leading down to it. Her tits, as I've mentioned previously, were incredible. She's definitely stacked, and the deep neckline of her lingerie invited lingering stares, I felt myself wanting to dive into her cleavage.
She settled in on the bed next to me and made out with me a bit, and then K joined us. K had picked out her own beautiful lingerie. She favors a two piece set, this time opting for a set in royal blue. The triangular lace of the bra opens up her chest, featuring her broad shoulders and strong frame, and accenting the lovely curve of her breasts, opening up to her exposed midriff and powerful core. Her hips have always been a highlight of her body, but lately with all the strength work, the way she holds them has changed. She's more open, more connected, and broader in her hips, and the blue lingerie dressed them in a crashing wave of lace.
I've had the privilege of being the constant observer to K's body for over 10 years now, so many changes, so many yet to come, but I'm always thrilled at the sight, especially when she chooses wardrobe that makes her feel confident and sexy. It's one of the privileges of marriage, getting to grow and evolve together, and watch each other evolve in our bodies, and I've loved every era.
Her breath caught in her chest, desire spreading a flush of pink across her breasts and cheeks. E was experiencing K's body for the first time — that starry stare was back and the Cheshire grin spread across her mouth. One of the best things about E is her genuine enthusiasm for sex, for us, and for our bodies. She'd seen mine, I can be a bit of a shutterbug with a trusting partner, but K prefers not to send or publish photos, so this was E's first time getting a glimpse of K. Seeing her whole body. K came over and planted a deep kiss on E's mouth, I watched, enjoying the sight of the two of them beginning to explore the physical connection that would rock our worlds that night.
*Seeing K's body for the first time truly left me speechless, something that is rare for me. I would describe my ideal woman as smart as a whip, witty, and with a deliciously soft and curvy body. K is exactly that. From the moment I saw her I wanted my hands and lips all over her.*
After a moment, we relaxed onto the bed, enjoying the visual of each other. I shed down to my underwear (the sluttiest pair I own, they leave little to the imagination), and we went through a few more of the questions before I got greedy and pulled E in for a kiss. K picked up on the signal and began kissing and caressing E's body. I ran my hands over the parts of her that K wasn't caressing, and I moved behind E so she could kiss K. She got up on her knees, as did K, and my friends — the view. Both of these stunning women in their lingerie, deeply making out and enjoying each other… I knew I was in for it.
My cock had quickly become rock hard, and I figured it was time to tease E with it a bit, so I got up close behind her while she kissed K, wrapped my arms around the both of them, and pressed my swollen cock against her petite, round little ass. I immediately felt her push back, she wanted it bad. She'd get it, but not yet.
They shifted more horizontal on the bed, E now on top of K, making out with her in a bit of an elevated missionary position, and I couldn't resist the opportunity this position gave me. Both of their pussies were accessible to my hands, and so I started to explore. E was dripping wet already, and when my one finger slid inside her, she shuddered and moaned immediately. I knew she was a girl who loves penetrative stimulation, and I was excited to start exploring her. With my other hand I slid two fingers into K, just the way I know she likes. They both started to rock against my hands, and against each other, as I provided the penetration their bodies craved while their tongues explored each other's mouths. I immediately felt just how much E loves that G-spot stimulation, felt her positioning her hips to show me exactly where she wanted the pressure. The pace escalated, the moans from both of them growing in volume, until finally we were treated to E's first (of many) orgasm of the night. I felt her body tense and release, her moans music to my ears. Yet again I thought… "oh we're going to have some fun."
In the process of all of this, K had wound up with her head hanging upside down off the foot of the bed. Never missing an opportunity, I moved off the bed and stood in front of her. She immediately grabbed my boxer-briefs and pulled them down, releasing my swollen cock from them, and taking me into her mouth while E watched on delighted. K seemed to be enjoying herself, she wrapped her hands around my ass and pulled me deeper, burying my cock to the hilt in her mouth and throat. I started to feel the involuntary need to thrust my hips a bit, which I indulged, while E sucked on K's nipples. The tingly feeling of "this could make me cum" showed up for the first time in this moment, and I knew that tonight was going to be a battle to hold back. We'd agreed that they had to tell me when it was ok to cum, and I wasn't about to break that rule, but they were going to put me through my paces.
E wanted to try what K had started, so she dropped onto her back and opened her mouth. She had told me throughout the week just how much she was looking forward to sucking my cock, and this was her first opportunity. She was voracious — enthusiastically opening her throat and sucking me deep into her, her lips wrapping around me and gliding up and down the shaft while her tongue worked the head of my cock inside her mouth. Her hands were grabby — exploring me, wanting me — and she found a grip on my ass, enjoying the firmness of my muscled rear, and pulled me deeper.
After she'd had enough, I had a need. I was dying to taste her, and to explore her pussy up close and personally. I asked if she would like that, and she nodded vigorously, shimmying her butt back onto the bed, and spreading her legs. Her lingerie plunged between her legs, and showed me the stretch of skin on either side of her pussy. I kissed it gently, teasing, letting her feel my breath on her, grazing across her lace draped pussy.
It was time. As gorgeous as the lingerie was, I needed to see all of her, and the lingerie was only going to start to impede our activities at this point. We all shimmied out of our final layer, and what a sight. K was first, standing at the edge of the bed and unsnapping her bra, exposing her small, shapely tits and her muscular chest. E was stunned, practically drooling as K slipped out of her blue lace panties and gave a little twirl, exposing her ass and showing E what it means to be a callipygian goddess. E was next, peeling away her one piece lingerie and stepping out of it. Her body was stunning, her tits were large and shapely, soft but perky. Her chest gave way to the curves of her hips, and as she spread her legs, her pussy made my breath catch, pink and perfect, and deliciously slick with anticipation.
I was going to take my time.
K, who had also stripped down to nothing, found a position up near E's face so she could kiss her, and suck on her now exposed nipples. I returned to my place between E's thighs, reveling in the scent of her, knowing that she was desperate for another orgasm. E had told me she'd never cum from oral before, and I felt somewhat excited by the idea of approaching that challenge.
You see — some people focus too much on one thing or the other. Trying to force a clitoral orgasm through various different manipulations. Others have their one way of eating pussy, never to be varied.
Me? I'm a connoisseur.
There is nothing I love more than discovering the different ways I can send waves of pleasure through a woman's body. I love finding the right combination of pressure — the concert between my tongue, lips, and fingers. The places I can press my other hand, hold a leg back, press down on her pubic bone… there are a million ways to please a woman, and I was going to find what worked for E.
I opened my mouth and my tongue found its way between her labia. The first taste of her wetness spreading across my tongue, delighting me. Sweet, musty, full of sex and pheromones — I was enthralled. I explored with my tongue for a while, finding my way around, learning her body, but I knew that she found the most pleasure from internal stimulation, so once I'd found a good rhythm, I slid two fingers inside and curled them until I found the spot that made her writhe.
Ever the communicator, she guided me verbally to the right spot exactly, and once I found that, I knew I had her. I licked and sucked while I pressed my fingers into her, squeezing that spot between my fingers and my tongue, flexing them in the "come here" motion, faster and faster, as E's cries started to move from impassioned to uncontrolled. "I'm so close, I'm so close — I'm gonna cum, I'm… I'm… cummmiiiiing" and she writhed and thrashed while I held her down with my free hand, forcing her to stay right where I wanted her and let her orgasm have her completely.
Once she caught her breath, much to my delight, she said "well, now I guess I've cum from oral sex!"
God I love being good at that.
*G is so fucking good at that.*
One of the things we had discussed before this evening was that all of us enjoyed watching, E especially. So I decided it was time to give her a bit of a show. "K, come join me on the edge of the bed, and back your ass up to me," I commanded. K was excited to obey, she does love a good doggy style fuck. She moved into position and put her knees beneath her, her ass in the air, and looked back at me with her brown green eyes, full of lust and passion. I reached between her legs, feeling her wetness, knowing she wanted me to fill her as I'd done countless times before. A shiver ran through me as I reveled in E's gaze, her eyes wide with excitement. I grabbed my cock, positioned against K's pussy, and slid in deep. K let out an animalistic moan, almost sounding surprised. Lately, my cock has been quite a bit harder — and, frankly, a bit bigger. The fat loss has sort of excavated my cock, and K has been very much enjoying having access to more of it, and it still catches her by surprise. I gave her ass a hearty slap and started to thrust.
I made eye contact with E, and beckoned her to come around to the side of the bed and stand next to me, so she could watch my cock slide in and out of K's hungry pussy. She seemed to love it, alternating between staring at the intersection of our two bodies, and planting hungry kisses on my mouth and chest, all the while K's moans and cries escalating in intensity.
I didn't want to make K cum quite yet, I wanted it to build, and so I asked them if they wanted to act on a fantasy we all shared — a double blowjob. I knew the answer would be yes, but it was like they were waiting for me to ask. K spun around on the bed, her head facing my cock, and E got down on her knees on the side of the bed, and they pounced. Their tongues wrapped around my cock as they passed it back and forth, making out and exploring each other's mouths as they did.
Sometimes… I wonder if my life is a very horny simulation, because honestly, who has it this good?
They continued passing me back and forth, running their tongues up and down my cock, at one point one of them would deep throat me while the other played with my balls, which always drives me wild. The flood of pleasure and relaxation that spread through me was unbelievable, I could have stayed here for hours, and honestly, I think they could have too. They were enjoying me, and each other — exploring the slight upward curve of my cock, and the taste of me in each other's mouths. It was the stuff of sexy, sexy dreams.
But we were just getting started.
At this point, I had waited about as long as I could, and I needed my face ridden. I absolutely love having my face ridden for many, many reasons. The first one that is coming to mind right now is that I love the discoveries that a woman will make when she's in charge of her pleasure, and using my greedy, open mouth for her benefit. A lot of times the first time we try it, it's not something they've done much — out of anxiety, fear of hurting their partner, but I'm.. sturdy. Also — the Vikings believed that entry into Valhalla was guaranteed to anyone who died in battle… or betwixt the thighs of a maiden, so like…. If I die, I die. Smother me. Make me struggle for breath. All that matters is your pleasure.
E was excited to try, after reading my previous stories and all the sexy chatter in the week leading up to all of this, so she made her way up the bed, straddled my face, and settled her pussy down onto my tongue. God she tasted good. I felt her explore, seeing what parts of me felt good on what parts of her, exploring how she could use my tongue for her clit, or if she gave me the right angle, how deeply I could tongue fuck her, but I could tell she was holding back, so I stopped her.
"I want you to fully sit on my chest," I told her. "Give me your full weight."
"Are you sure?" she said, shyly.
"Yes… there you go. See? You aren't going to hurt me. In fact it feels wonderful to have the pressure of you on me. I don't want you to hold back, I want you to use me."
She took the note.
She exhaled, and I felt the delicious pressure on my chest increase just a bit more. Her body went from rigid and controlled to relaxed, a little more wild. She started to slide her pussy back and forth across my face, noticing that when my tongue was deep in her, my nose was in the perfect place to stimulate her clit. Her slick wetness made her glide smoothly across me, making me feel like I was fully enveloped in her hungry pussy.
At this point, it was time — I wanted her to try the poppers. I keep them in a little inhaler so they don't spill, and I handed it to her. She took a big sniff, (I'd shown her how before), handed them to K who was watching nearby with her vibrator, who took one as well, and then held it for me to inhale.
Once all three of us had, the rush took over. What they do is cause a temporary rush of sensation. Everything feels heightened, and pure carnality takes over. Which sent E fully into riding my face hard. Her pussy was open and I was eating, drinking her in while she ground herself into me without regard for me at all, just the way I love it. She loved riding my face, and she loved the poppers.
*I now scream from the rooftops that everyone should try poppers in the bedroom. That feeling of disinhibition is unmatched. It's a brief moment where my mind goes silent and I'm entirely in touch with what my body wants. And K and G give me exactly that.*
As they faded, (they only last a minute or two), she noticed that my tongue was a little curious about what else it could reach, and she angled her hips forward to accommodate that curiosity. My tongue found her asshole. I started swirling it around, rimming her and loving the sounds that were now coming out of her mouth. Deeper, more guttural. This is a woman who doesn't yet know how much she loves ass play, but we would explore it a bit more that night. In fact, from this point forward, every time she rode my face there would be a tension in her between having her pussy eaten or her ass, and she would switch back and forth as her body demanded. I loved it.
What I loved about it was that she immediately knew how to use me. So many times, the first time someone rides my face they do it with my pleasure in mind. That's not the point. I like it because I am fully at your service, fully in your control. And she was like a fish to water.
I knew I was going to need more before the night was over, and I could have stayed longer… but she had a hunger she needed satisfied.
"I would really like to get fucked" she said, out of breath.
K was excited, she likes to watch me fuck, and often will grab a toy and make herself have a massive orgasm while I fuck our guests. She grabbed one of her favorites, a rabbit style vibe that always delivers.
E looked to me for direction, I asked her to lay down on her back, I wanted to watch her face as I slid into her for the first time. I put a condom on and moved onto the bed — my knees between her open legs, her pussy gleaming, her eyes hungry, my cock as hard as it had ever been. Again, I wanted to take my time, so I took my cock in my hand and started to tease her pussy with it — not giving it to her yet, rubbing the head up and down, finding her clit, pressing it gently against her, thrusting my hips, letting her see what was about to happen inside her.
I lost my patience, I needed to feel her, so I slipped my cock lower, and very slowly slid inside, watching her face the entire time. The look in her eyes, the combination of surprise, relief, joy, and pleasure, the crescendo of overwhelming sensation as I moved deeper into her an inch at a time, until I was fully buried in her and could feel her body clamping down on me, hungry for me, unwilling to let go. She felt incredible — the slick wetness I'd just been drowning in was now the satisfying glide as I began to move in and out. One of the things I love about group sex is that no two women are the same in any way. From the experience of getting to know their personality to the intimacy of getting to know their body — the discovery, the allowing of intimate knowledge — that is what makes it so alluring to me. I love the first moment, the revelation of how our bodies fit together, what is pleasurable, what angles feel better than others, etc. I could feel her exploring that same thing, angling her hips differently as I thrust in and out more regularly, starting to increase the speed just so much. She was tight, and her body wanted me deeper and deeper.
K meanwhile was loving the show, adding her own moans to E's growing vocalizations, me loving the noise and the sight and the feeling of fucking this new person. I made eye contact with K to check in, because I was about to unleash myself and get lost in E's body, and I wanted to make sure K was having a good time first. She very clearly was.
I turned my focus back to E, slid my hands beneath her legs and lifted them, raising her hips and supporting them with my arms, and I let go. I fucked her hard, pounding her deep as she moaned and screamed louder and louder, the new angle sending pleasure racing through both of us.
"You feel incredible" I told her.
"So… do… you…" she managed to squeak out between gasps.
Once again I felt that "if I'm not careful, I'll cum" feeling, but I wasn't ready to stop yet. I slowed my pace, enjoying the sensation of all of me sliding in and out of her. I let her legs down, looked over to K whose orgasm was being a little elusive, she made it clear she wanted to keep going.
"You two are so hot" she moaned.
I leaned down, thrust deep, and kissed E. I spread her lips with my tongue and let my tongue linger in her mouth while I rocked my hips deeper and deeper into her. K started to moan louder, so did E. I returned to a more upright position and my more vigorous thrusting, I had a sense…
E started to breathe and moan with a high pitched whine, that suddenly became regular in rhythm. Yes. My sense was becoming a certainty, I was about to make her cum on my cock. I doubled down, maintaining my rhythm and the angle. K had found her path and was on it at the same time, her orgasm growing from that primal place within her that results in animalistic breathing and screaming, I knew what was coming from K was a bit of fireworks, and I wanted E to hear it while she came on me, so I slowed ever so slightly to let K crescendo even more.
I was rewarded, K's oohs changed to aahs, a sign that she was about to cum, and I dialed up my thrusting to maximum. As K started to scream her orgasm, E lost herself. She tipped over, and I could feel her pussy clench down on my cock as I kept fucking her, giving her more and more fuel for the orgasm that was now spreading through her like wildfire. I pressed harder, closing the door in my mind to my orgasm and focusing entirely on E's, while K's rang in my ears.
Finally, after what seemed like an hour, they both started to return to themselves.
That wouldn't be the last time they came together that night.
It was break time. We all needed some water, so I reluctantly claimed my cock back from E and handed them the water bottles.
One of the best parts of finding a connection as instant and easy as it is with E is the moments between. Reveling in the way we're all feeling, giggling, talking about what just happened. We took our time letting our bodies settle and enjoying the comfortable vibe. There was no pretense, no awkwardness — just three relaxed people pleasuring themselves and each other, celebrating the connection. God it was delicious.
Speaking of delicious… (see what I did there)
E wanted to eat K's pussy, and K was ready for some more. I was still enjoying my break so I was happy to watch for a bit. K scooted her butt back on the bed and spread her legs, and E dove in between, like an enthusiastic kitten excited to play with her favorite toy. I observed as she began to explore K with her mouth and hands, warming back up into the play of it all. K had cum pretty hard and would need some time to build back up, so she was coaching E a little bit, helping her learn all the things that made K tick.
"Lighter and faster on my clit. Two fingers, inside shallow, curve them up and hold them there… there you go…."
E was an eager learner, I could tell she was enjoying being told what to do. Not only that, she was a fast learner, and I think she surprised K.
Remember when I said K's orgasm would need a bit to build back up?
Nope.
E had K writhing and screaming in moments, a smaller but more acute orgasm than the last, ripping through her with a velocity that caught K off guard. It was officially back on.
I saw my moment. We had talked about E getting fucked while eating K's pussy, and now was the time. I grabbed another condom, and the poppers tube (figured we'd want it for what was about to happen), and crawled up on the bed behind E. She felt me behind her and did one of my favorite things — that gentle tilt of her hips back and up, her body saying "I need you inside me," exposing her needy, dripping pussy. I slid into her, she moaned into K's pussy who moaned in return, and I started to thrust slowly, the pulsating music from my speakers guiding my rhythm (it was that song by Massive Attack, iykyk).
All three of us were deeply in it at this moment. I think I said something dorky like "now it's a threesome," but they were too overwhelmed by pleasure to roast me for it. Once we'd found our rhythm, I offered the poppers tube to K, who took a sniff, passed it to E who did the same, and then back to me. I inhaled, capped the tube and dropped it to the side, and let the rush flush over me.
What happened next is something I will never forget — in that moment it was like the three of us were one organism. Our bodies moved in perfect sync, we lost ourselves in each other. I felt the energy of my thrusting travel through E's body and into K's, and the gyrating of K's pussy under E's tongue sending ripples back through E to me.
I watched my cock disappear into E's pussy, her sexy ass pushing back against me. I watched K's open mouth gasping for air as she rocked her hips into E's face. I watched E's head move in desperate strokes as she lapped at K's pussy.
And then I stopped watching.
I felt alive in triplicate — my mind open to their pleasure as much as my own, my sense of self dissolving into this pool of carnal sensation. I could feel what E was feeling from my cock and what K was feeling from her tongue, our bodies a conduit for something larger than any one of us.
I couldn't tell what noises were my own, K's, or E's. We were just one animal, pleasuring itself deeply.
They both came, and I held my orgasm back and reveled in theirs. We will be revisiting this position soon…
As the rush from the poppers faded, I decided to get a little… well… cheeky. I knew she liked her ass played with based on my experience when she rode my face, so I gently started to massage her tight little hole with my thumb while I fucked her gently, her mouth still in K's pussy. I got the feedback I expected, I heard her moan with delight and felt her hole loosen, opening up and telling me to press a bit further. I obliged, pressing my thumb inside, just a bit, just enough to tease the opening. I wasn't going to go any further — we hadn't discussed it, and I wanted to check in before going further, which, when I later did, had my suspicions confirmed… she definitely needs to try anal. I could feel her getting tighter around my cock, maybe even cumming again, hard to say.
We all fell apart, collectively amazed at what had just happened. I think there were some collective laughs, some "holy shit" energy floating around. What an incredible connection we'd made, and this was only our first time together.
We took a longer pause this time, enjoying some chatting, rehydrating, and just reveling in how wonderful our bodies felt. As we started to recover, I remembered that E had some interest in the little leather flogger we had placed on our bench chest, and I asked her if she'd like to be flogged a bit. She agreed and presented me with her ass (her ass and I are rapidly becoming quite good friends).
I'm not "into" impact play necessarily, but I can do it for someone who likes it, so I played with it a bit, starting out soft, just enough to make a little noise. Each time I brought the flogger down I gave her just a little more power, gauging how she reacted. Good sounds, each time. At one point, she asked for harder, so I obliged. I raised my arm and brought the flogger down hard, red marks welled up on her. "Again!" She cried. Who am I to deny a woman what she wants?
We played with that for a while, and then it was time to have my face ridden again. This time K wanted to be involved, so E straddled my face, facing toward my cock this time, while K started to suck my cock, which was gradually waking up from its rest. I breathed in the scent of E's pussy as it descended on me, reveling in the wetness she was spreading over my face.
As she moved around figuring out what felt good, I felt her lean forward and make out with K, returning to the shared blowjob, but this time while sitting squarely on my face. God what bliss.
After a bit, E turned to me and asked if she could turn around.
"You can do whatever you want to me…" I reminded her. She grinned, and threw her leg over me and spun herself to face the headboard. She settled in — this time wasting no time. She gave me all of herself, thrusting and grinding her hips into my open mouth. K decided it was time to make me cum, so she lowered herself onto my cock. I tried to cry out but my cries were muffled by E's pussy as she continued to hump my face. I think she found a path that let my nose stimulate her clit while my tongue curved into her. I could feel the spongy flesh just inside her on my tongue — the closer to orgasm she got, the more that flesh pressed into my mouth.
I had snagged the poppers for one more hit — I handed them to K, then to E, then to me, then dropped them. It was time. I needed to release.
K rode me hard, so hard I slipped out briefly, which caused her to scream. She grabbed me and greedily shoved me back inside. E, for her part, had fully lost herself in riding my face, the ridge of her pubic bone grinding into me.
I was beyond blissed out, and I felt the orgasm building, this time knowing I wouldn't hold it back. I felt the pooling of semen at the base of my cock, the rising mercury of my orgasm tipping past the point of no return. K and E were taking no prisoners, they kept at me, harder and harder until — earthquake. My orgasm ripped through me — I felt like I was fracturing into a thousand pieces and releasing them all through my cock into K's pussy. I tried to scream — E didn't let me, but oh, I could tell she was enjoying the thrashing she was feeling beneath her.
My orgasm lasted for minutes, longer than usual, I kept cumming and cumming, and E held my face down with her pussy smothering me, keeping me from breathing.
Finally the peak of it subsided. The intensity started to abate. E sat back onto my chest, freeing me to breathe and talk. I shuddered loudly, the first of what would be many aftershocks.
"Aftershocks, I get them sometimes," I explained to E.
"I love the aftershocks." She grinned.
Finally spent, the three of us fell apart once more.
Afterwards, we cuddled for an hour or so, enjoying the dwindling buzz of the edibles we'd taken, laughing at sex-drunk, edible brained observations, "look at the way my foot moves!" One of us said while flexing their foot back and forth, amused and delighted by it, the rest of us collapsing into peals of laughter.
E planned to crash, so we made her comfortable in our guest room (our one rule is that we go to bed together, just K and I, discussed before E came over), and ensured she was good and relaxed and cared for after it all.
The next morning, K slept in a bit and I made breakfast, omelette and bacon. It just so happened to be Easter Sunday, and E had to boogie off to family, but I wanted to send her on her way with a full belly. K joined us, we ate, we smiled, we kissed a bit, enjoying the morning after glow.
E seemed lighter, more in herself, more relaxed in the space she was sharing with us. Her smile was just as bright, but it was calmer now, more satisfied. Her brown hair ever so slightly tousled after a good night's sleep framed her eyes in an ebony curtain, and that sparkle that had been so bright the night before was still there, just more consistent in its shine.
*I'm at a moment in my life that feels like a turning point. Meeting K and G now in this version of myself feels like it was meant to be. The connection we have built has been easy and fun and sexy and unbelievably empowering. This friendship is just getting started and I can't wait to see what's in store for us.*
Finally E got dressed and hugged us goodbye — a tight, knowing hug, certain we'd see each other again very soon. I do have a birthday coming up, after all ;)
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