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Early Arrival
I arrive home, bored to death at the work I
should be doing, but not giving a care. I enter
the door, hoping to surprise you. I move through
the house, looking for you. It is then I hear
those familiar sounds of your climax, that
throaty groan of release. Uh-oh, I guess I have
surprised at the worst (or best) moment alone. I
sneak up to our bedroom door and drop my jaw at
the sight.
You are lying on the bed, your eyes closed, your
body responding to the touch of your best
friend. She is bent forward between your legs,
tongue making the same lapping noise I so love
to make. She is moaning as your fingers scratch
at her back. I look to the floor, a heap of
clothes and shoes there. My mind races at the
scene which must have produced them. Passionate
female kissing, breasts rubbing against each
other, your subservient attitude being displayed
by pleasuring her first. Your movements around
the room.
You have always been honest with me about your
desire towards women as well. You know I have
been both comfortable and uncomfortable with it.
I could be weird about it, pressuring you into
details of it, or wanting to join in. You know
the type. But now I cannot tear myself away,
just enjoying the sights and sounds of both your
beautiful bodies in tune to each other. I had
read that this situation was the seventh most
favourite fantasies of guys. I stand silently,
stroking myself through my pants. She brings you
to orgasm again. I silently groan, always loving
that sound you make as you cum. I sigh.
I guess I sighed to loudly. She looks up from
you, over her shoulder at me. Damn, I think. I
hang my head in shame, make a move to go. Next
time I’ll remember to call before showing up.
She laughs lightly. Smiling, she awakens you
from your passion. We look at each other. She
smiles at me, motioning me over. She knows that
I belong in this bed, how much I am attached to
you, how much we both lust for your body. She
kisses you hard, touching your breasts as you
respond. I strip quickly and join you in the
bed.
She moves back to your cunt. Lapping it
teasingly, with the perfect pressure. I think
I’ll need to take lessons. I lie beside you,
holding your face between my hands, bringing
your lips to mine, kissing you long and deep. My
hands roam your breasts. You are so tender
already. She comes to your other side. Both our
mouths and hands roam your body. You are the
centre of all our attention. It continues to the
point of sweet pain.
She and I sit up on either side of you. I admire
her body, her beauty. Different then yours,
erotic, yet not the object of my fullest desire
as you are. But I am drawn to her. We lean over
your body and lightly kiss. Our kiss grows
harder, more passionate. You can see the tongues
dance with each other. I can taste you on her.
The taste of your lipstick, your perfume, your
love juices. We wrap our arms around each other,
enjoying these sensations. I had read that the
number one fantasy of guys was to do it with
their lover’s best friend.
I weigh her breasts and feel her nipples.
Different then yours... nice, but I like your
better I think. Her hands stroke my cock, my
balls. You touch yourself absentmindedly,
partially jealous, partially excited. I return
her touch, brushing her tender clit over and
over. She moans, causing you to moan as well in
sympathetic pleasure.
You have drawn our attention again. My cock is
so hard at this moment. Seeing your fingers so
slick with yourself, I move between your legs. I
thrust in you. She hugs me from behind, kissing
my back as I begin to fuck you. Your moans and
bouncing breasts are the sweetest sight for both
of us. She moves beside you. Now it is her turn
to kiss you, to play with our hair and breasts
while I move back and forth inside you. Its so
beautiful I can hardly contain my excitement.
I roll you over me. You smile, enjoying this
feast of love. Riding me now. She moves over my
face, still kissing you. My mouth drinks of her
deeply. It is such a beautiful feeling, the
thought of us all enjoying each others bodies,
to care for each others pleasure in safety.
We disengage. God I am still so hard. She
whispers something in your ear. You nod. She
moves over to me, pushing me backward. She
straddles me just as you had done. Moving over
me, I am inside her. Pushing hard against each
other. She is so sweet, moves differently then
you, feels differently. A different temperature,
different response. Passionate, but not you.
Suddenly she emits a scream. You have snuck your
head down to where she and I are joined. Your
tongue striking out to touch her slit. Your
hands on her breasts, returning the pleasure she
gave you earlier. I run my hand through your
hair, letting you know my desire for you. She
comes, riding me hard, getting off on your
touch.
She lifts herself off. You look surprised at me.
I did not cum in her. You now know that I really
mean to keep myself for you. You lower yourself
on me. We roll on our sides, me fucking you
deeply. She is tired, yet manages to touch
herself watching us fuck. In and out, stroking
you in my familiar way. She rolls behind you,
reaching around, grabbing your breasts, slapping
your ass with her pussy. I lean over, kissing
her over your face while we fuck. It is too
much. I cum hard, more then I have ever before.
Jet after jet pulsing into you. It is ceaseless.
I stay within you. Kissing you softly. She moves
tighter behind you. I wrap my arms around you
both. Our three tongues intertwining, competing,
hands groping each other. Damn. Fantasies number
one and seven I think. What the hell could
possibly be #2-6?
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