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Please read Part one of this story. You'll get more out of this one if you do. This all happened several years ago when Lisa and I decided to experiment.
***
I'm Dave, I was 36 at the time, fairly height/weight proportional. My wife is Lisa, 32 back then, also slender, but with some extra padding around her hips and ass. Her breasts are a little more than a handful.
I mentioned our friend, John in the first part. He was a year older than I, at 37. His body was in the best shape of the three of us. His belly was flat, and he told us he went to the gym twice a week, if he could. Now, on to the rest of that amazing time...
John and I finished our coffee, then returning to bed, we dozed in each other's arms until my wife returned, stripping upon entry and bouncing on the bed. Waking, we sat up and stared at Lisa's breasts bouncing as she continued to gently bounce the bed.
"So, where's that drink I asked for?" Lisa asked. I'd been too sleepy to remember, and then it was too late.
"Sorry, honey," I said, yawning awake. I glanced at the clock to see it was 12:30. Late enough for a drink on a sunny Saturday, I thought. "What would you like?"
"Vodka and cranberry," she said. "You know how I like them, Dave." I crawled out of the sheets and kissed her as I passed. She gave my ass a firm smack, waking me up the rest of the way.
The carpet felt good under my bare feet. Just before leaving the room, I looked back to see Lisa had taken my place under the sheet, as she also took possession of John.
My ass wasn't sore from having John's thick cock up it, but there was no mistake there had been an invasion there. I grinned with the memory of the pleasure. The thought that I'd let a man fuck me made me feel giddy.
I poured a cup of leftover coffee for myself, sipping gingerly as I gathered the ingredients for Lisa's drink.
I sat on a kitchen chair (dropping a small towel on the seat first, against any 'leakage') and sipped more coffee. I wanted to give them time to play without me there. I felt no jealousy about that. I had discarded that emotion long before.
It didn't bother me to share Lisa's affections. She was not my possession, as a lot of guys - maybe most guys - felt toward their girlfriends and wives (and many women felt the same). We had agreed to go through our lives together as equals. That is what led to the previous night's activities.
We had yet to experience enjoying another woman together, but Lisa read a few stories of steamy female encounters, with and without a man, and sometimes in a foursome. The last category turned her on the most. So, with my consent, she was eagerly searching for a likely woman - or a couple - for us.
I knew she would feel more liberated after watching me with another man, fucking and sucking each other. I should say here that I'd acknowledged to myself my curiosity about having sex with another guy. Though until the previous night I had never acted on it.
However, now John was in bed with Lisa. I could hear laughter and low voices as I finished my coffee and took her drink back to the bedroom with me.
"Jesus!" Lisa grinned. "What? Did you have to squeeze the cranberries or something?"
"I was just giving you guys a little time to play with each other, which, I'm sure you've been doing."
"Well, that was very considerate of you, honey," she said. "I had to have a little drink of John's juice while I waited."
"Yeah, thanks, Dave," John added. "You guys are amazing. I doubt there are many couples like you."
"Not according to the stories and ads I've read online," Lisa said. "But mostly I'm now reading stories about couples with another woman. That's next for us." She kissed John's cheek as he fondled her nipple. "Of course, we want to keep you 'coming' back," she grinned at him. He laughed and kissed her, too. But, there's more to tell about that morning.
I rejoined them in the bed. They had kicked the sheet to the floor in their rolling around together. John was on his right side with Lisa spooned in front of him. So I chose to slip in behind John, resting my hard dick in the crack of his ass.
He sighed and reached a hand around to part his cheeks, so I slipped right into his, somewhat sweaty, crack. My balls were pressed to his opening. I reached over him to feel Lisa's slit. As suspected, she was dripping more of 'John's juice' from her pussy. I licked my fingers.
Lisa sat up then and sipped the drink. John released my cock and rolled to his back, he dragged me half on top of him and kissed me. I tasted pussy on his tongue and squeezed his thick and sticky erection. I turned to Lisa and asked, "Want to hear about our morning?" She opened her eyes wide.
"Hell, yeah! Tell me!"
So I related his taking my ass after the shower and added, "Now it's time for me to return the favor - or vice versa, however you look at it."
"Cool!" Lisa exclaimed. "I noticed the lube on the nightstand and wondered." By then I'd moved down to Çorum Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/corum) taste my wife's heady leavings on his dick. As I spoke, my finger wriggled in between those hard cheeks and found my target. He spread his legs wide, bringing his knees up along my sides. He rocked up to meet my intruding finger. Lisa set the empty glass on the stand next to that side of the bed and draped across John to reach the lube on the other side. John took advantage of her nearby tit to suckle.
She 'suffered' the delay a few seconds before pulling her nipple from his mouth with a wet pop. She crawled down, pulling my finger out of the way. Then she stuck the injector tip of the tube up his ass and squeezed the tube gently. She used her fingers to smear it around his hole. Then she squeezed some into her hand, and wrapped it around my cock, coating it with the slippery stuff before she moved back.
He started to turn over but I stopped him. I told him I wanted to watch his face as he took a cock up his ass for the first time. I lifted his legs over my shoulders. Then I moved into position to plunder his dark hole. I leaned down for a kiss, first from Lisa, then from John as Lisa placed my dick in the slot of his anus. I pushed gently, John winced, feeling the head begin to enter him. I took my time, as I learned to do with Lisa when she gave me her own anal virginity.
Eventually, I worked my way completely into him. He puffed out a breath and moved a little from side to side, adjusting to the invasion of his bowel. I moved slowly and felt his tight passage loosen slightly, though it was still very tight and hot.
Lisa spun around to mount his mouth, returning his earlier gift to her. I fucked, he sucked. Lisa and I made out. Our movements increased in speed and sexual frenzy. I pounded him without stopping until I felt his sphincter tighten around me. I watched his cock jerk as he spurted his cum from his navel nearly up to his chin. That brought my own semen flooding deeply as I held my hips against his ass.
We slowed and eventually stopped. I pulled free of his tightness and let his legs settle to the mattress, but otherwise stayed where I was. Lisa leaned forward to lick his seed from his hairy chest and down his belly, giving his dick a token suck, in case he was holding anything back. She loves the taste of cum and likes to suck me off whenever she has a chance.
In any case, once she judged him 'cleaned up', she was face to face with my lube-smeared half hard cock. Hesitating only briefly, she took me into her mouth to clean me up, too. That surprised me only a little. She sometimes did the same thing after my cock has been up her own ass.
A few minutes later, she escaped our sandwich to drink the melted ice in her glass. We all looked at each other before we smiled, then laughed happily out loud. "I never...I mean, this was one amazing experience," John said. "It was just...It felt like I was being skewered at both ends. Well, not skewered by your ass, Lisa, but you know what I mean.
John became our best friend after that (no surprise there!). We got together with him, both together or individually, for the next three years. His company transferred him back East, though, so we lost him, except for emails and holiday cards.
By then, I was a confirmed 'omnisexual', as in it wouldn't matter to me if my partner(s) were male or female, though I'd only been with John during that time. Clothes at home basically disappeared.
We went to the infamous nude beach near (50 miles) us. Behind our dark glasses, we watched other people passing by us, commenting on the 'fuckability' of many of them. My cock went through several stages of partial erection as I imagined that woman, or that man, in our bed.
One time, I was peeping at a kneeling woman leaning forward to change her baby's diaper, my mouth watering at her shiny, no doubt hot and sweaty, pussy and puckered ass hole there a few feet away in front of my eyes. I heard Lisa gasp beside me, pulling me from my fantasy. Turning, I casually followed her gaze to a fully tanned man strolling down the beach. His dick hung nearly to the middle of his thigh, and it was soft!
"Can you imagine..." Lisa began.
"God, no!" I said. "That would split my ass!"
"I'd like to give it a try," she said, "But only in my cunt," she finished.
"I wonder how much cum he'd leave dripping from you for me to lick up. Look at the size of his balls!" I said. At that point, I pulled the towel over my stiff dick, so as not to embarrass myself.
As to her search for a suitable woman for our bed, she was still looking. Some of her friends were open enough for her to discuss sex with, though she said she stuck to various possibilities without divulging our private activities.
I knew several women - some old lovers - but I hesitated to ask them. There were always reasons we stopped seeing each other, and I suspected those reasons hadn't changed. Of the others, not that many were acceptable to me for one reason Denizli Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/denizli) or another.
At the beach the second time we went, we had even stripped up at the car. Bringing little more than our towels with us onto the sand, since it was a nude beach. We also brought a small tote with a couple of bottles of water and sunscreen in it. So it was easy to decide to go to the beach bar for a drink and maybe a sandwich.
The franchise was owned by some corporation, licensed by the county. Since the county had declared the beach officially a nude beach (not clothing optional), even the bartenders and their assistants were required to be nude as well. It was after the noon rush, so the place wasn't too crowded.
Other than a guy who looked like he was left over from the night before, there was only one other couple in there. A young woman was behind the bar. Lisa ordered her favorite 'V
***
I'm Dave, I was 36 at the time, fairly height/weight proportional. My wife is Lisa, 32 back then, also slender, but with some extra padding around her hips and ass. Her breasts are a little more than a handful.
I mentioned our friend, John in the first part. He was a year older than I, at 37. His body was in the best shape of the three of us. His belly was flat, and he told us he went to the gym twice a week, if he could. Now, on to the rest of that amazing time...
John and I finished our coffee, then returning to bed, we dozed in each other's arms until my wife returned, stripping upon entry and bouncing on the bed. Waking, we sat up and stared at Lisa's breasts bouncing as she continued to gently bounce the bed.
"So, where's that drink I asked for?" Lisa asked. I'd been too sleepy to remember, and then it was too late.
"Sorry, honey," I said, yawning awake. I glanced at the clock to see it was 12:30. Late enough for a drink on a sunny Saturday, I thought. "What would you like?"
"Vodka and cranberry," she said. "You know how I like them, Dave." I crawled out of the sheets and kissed her as I passed. She gave my ass a firm smack, waking me up the rest of the way.
The carpet felt good under my bare feet. Just before leaving the room, I looked back to see Lisa had taken my place under the sheet, as she also took possession of John.
My ass wasn't sore from having John's thick cock up it, but there was no mistake there had been an invasion there. I grinned with the memory of the pleasure. The thought that I'd let a man fuck me made me feel giddy.
I poured a cup of leftover coffee for myself, sipping gingerly as I gathered the ingredients for Lisa's drink.
I sat on a kitchen chair (dropping a small towel on the seat first, against any 'leakage') and sipped more coffee. I wanted to give them time to play without me there. I felt no jealousy about that. I had discarded that emotion long before.
It didn't bother me to share Lisa's affections. She was not my possession, as a lot of guys - maybe most guys - felt toward their girlfriends and wives (and many women felt the same). We had agreed to go through our lives together as equals. That is what led to the previous night's activities.
We had yet to experience enjoying another woman together, but Lisa read a few stories of steamy female encounters, with and without a man, and sometimes in a foursome. The last category turned her on the most. So, with my consent, she was eagerly searching for a likely woman - or a couple - for us.
I knew she would feel more liberated after watching me with another man, fucking and sucking each other. I should say here that I'd acknowledged to myself my curiosity about having sex with another guy. Though until the previous night I had never acted on it.
However, now John was in bed with Lisa. I could hear laughter and low voices as I finished my coffee and took her drink back to the bedroom with me.
"Jesus!" Lisa grinned. "What? Did you have to squeeze the cranberries or something?"
"I was just giving you guys a little time to play with each other, which, I'm sure you've been doing."
"Well, that was very considerate of you, honey," she said. "I had to have a little drink of John's juice while I waited."
"Yeah, thanks, Dave," John added. "You guys are amazing. I doubt there are many couples like you."
"Not according to the stories and ads I've read online," Lisa said. "But mostly I'm now reading stories about couples with another woman. That's next for us." She kissed John's cheek as he fondled her nipple. "Of course, we want to keep you 'coming' back," she grinned at him. He laughed and kissed her, too. But, there's more to tell about that morning.
I rejoined them in the bed. They had kicked the sheet to the floor in their rolling around together. John was on his right side with Lisa spooned in front of him. So I chose to slip in behind John, resting my hard dick in the crack of his ass.
He sighed and reached a hand around to part his cheeks, so I slipped right into his, somewhat sweaty, crack. My balls were pressed to his opening. I reached over him to feel Lisa's slit. As suspected, she was dripping more of 'John's juice' from her pussy. I licked my fingers.
Lisa sat up then and sipped the drink. John released my cock and rolled to his back, he dragged me half on top of him and kissed me. I tasted pussy on his tongue and squeezed his thick and sticky erection. I turned to Lisa and asked, "Want to hear about our morning?" She opened her eyes wide.
"Hell, yeah! Tell me!"
So I related his taking my ass after the shower and added, "Now it's time for me to return the favor - or vice versa, however you look at it."
"Cool!" Lisa exclaimed. "I noticed the lube on the nightstand and wondered." By then I'd moved down to Çorum Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/corum) taste my wife's heady leavings on his dick. As I spoke, my finger wriggled in between those hard cheeks and found my target. He spread his legs wide, bringing his knees up along my sides. He rocked up to meet my intruding finger. Lisa set the empty glass on the stand next to that side of the bed and draped across John to reach the lube on the other side. John took advantage of her nearby tit to suckle.
She 'suffered' the delay a few seconds before pulling her nipple from his mouth with a wet pop. She crawled down, pulling my finger out of the way. Then she stuck the injector tip of the tube up his ass and squeezed the tube gently. She used her fingers to smear it around his hole. Then she squeezed some into her hand, and wrapped it around my cock, coating it with the slippery stuff before she moved back.
He started to turn over but I stopped him. I told him I wanted to watch his face as he took a cock up his ass for the first time. I lifted his legs over my shoulders. Then I moved into position to plunder his dark hole. I leaned down for a kiss, first from Lisa, then from John as Lisa placed my dick in the slot of his anus. I pushed gently, John winced, feeling the head begin to enter him. I took my time, as I learned to do with Lisa when she gave me her own anal virginity.
Eventually, I worked my way completely into him. He puffed out a breath and moved a little from side to side, adjusting to the invasion of his bowel. I moved slowly and felt his tight passage loosen slightly, though it was still very tight and hot.
Lisa spun around to mount his mouth, returning his earlier gift to her. I fucked, he sucked. Lisa and I made out. Our movements increased in speed and sexual frenzy. I pounded him without stopping until I felt his sphincter tighten around me. I watched his cock jerk as he spurted his cum from his navel nearly up to his chin. That brought my own semen flooding deeply as I held my hips against his ass.
We slowed and eventually stopped. I pulled free of his tightness and let his legs settle to the mattress, but otherwise stayed where I was. Lisa leaned forward to lick his seed from his hairy chest and down his belly, giving his dick a token suck, in case he was holding anything back. She loves the taste of cum and likes to suck me off whenever she has a chance.
In any case, once she judged him 'cleaned up', she was face to face with my lube-smeared half hard cock. Hesitating only briefly, she took me into her mouth to clean me up, too. That surprised me only a little. She sometimes did the same thing after my cock has been up her own ass.
A few minutes later, she escaped our sandwich to drink the melted ice in her glass. We all looked at each other before we smiled, then laughed happily out loud. "I never...I mean, this was one amazing experience," John said. "It was just...It felt like I was being skewered at both ends. Well, not skewered by your ass, Lisa, but you know what I mean.
John became our best friend after that (no surprise there!). We got together with him, both together or individually, for the next three years. His company transferred him back East, though, so we lost him, except for emails and holiday cards.
By then, I was a confirmed 'omnisexual', as in it wouldn't matter to me if my partner(s) were male or female, though I'd only been with John during that time. Clothes at home basically disappeared.
We went to the infamous nude beach near (50 miles) us. Behind our dark glasses, we watched other people passing by us, commenting on the 'fuckability' of many of them. My cock went through several stages of partial erection as I imagined that woman, or that man, in our bed.
One time, I was peeping at a kneeling woman leaning forward to change her baby's diaper, my mouth watering at her shiny, no doubt hot and sweaty, pussy and puckered ass hole there a few feet away in front of my eyes. I heard Lisa gasp beside me, pulling me from my fantasy. Turning, I casually followed her gaze to a fully tanned man strolling down the beach. His dick hung nearly to the middle of his thigh, and it was soft!
"Can you imagine..." Lisa began.
"God, no!" I said. "That would split my ass!"
"I'd like to give it a try," she said, "But only in my cunt," she finished.
"I wonder how much cum he'd leave dripping from you for me to lick up. Look at the size of his balls!" I said. At that point, I pulled the towel over my stiff dick, so as not to embarrass myself.
As to her search for a suitable woman for our bed, she was still looking. Some of her friends were open enough for her to discuss sex with, though she said she stuck to various possibilities without divulging our private activities.
I knew several women - some old lovers - but I hesitated to ask them. There were always reasons we stopped seeing each other, and I suspected those reasons hadn't changed. Of the others, not that many were acceptable to me for one reason Denizli Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/denizli) or another.
At the beach the second time we went, we had even stripped up at the car. Bringing little more than our towels with us onto the sand, since it was a nude beach. We also brought a small tote with a couple of bottles of water and sunscreen in it. So it was easy to decide to go to the beach bar for a drink and maybe a sandwich.
The franchise was owned by some corporation, licensed by the county. Since the county had declared the beach officially a nude beach (not clothing optional), even the bartenders and their assistants were required to be nude as well. It was after the noon rush, so the place wasn't too crowded.
Other than a guy who looked like he was left over from the night before, there was only one other couple in there. A young woman was behind the bar. Lisa ordered her favorite 'V