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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Spent, I came out of her, and flopped onto the sofa. I thought we were done, but apparently not. Jack wanted to know how long it would take me to get hard again. I told him to give me a few, so we all sat around and talked for a while, all three of us naked, Liz still dripping, Jack still hard an occasionally stroking, and me not quite hard, but not yet soft either. Jack then started asking if I'd ever been with a guy, to which I replied no. I wasn't sure where the conversation was going, but again decided to roll with it. He said that one of their fantasies was to suck off the same guy, and asked if I'd be ok with it. I'd never really thought about that before, but the idea oddly turned me on, and I agreed. Next thing I know, I'm being led by Liz into their bedroom, where I'm asked to lie on my back on the bed. Liz took off her heels and her fishnets, and crawled onto the bed, kissing me, and working her way down my body to my once again fully erect cock. I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. I felt the bed shake as Jack got on it, and felt a second pair of hands on me. I glanced down, and saw the Jack was massaging my balls as Liz sucked me off. Next thing I know, Liz has backed off a little, and Jack's mouth is wrapped around my cock, going up and down, and to be honest, if felt better than when Liz did it! In the meantime, Liz moved up to my face, stood over me, and I buried my head in her pussy, grabbing her ass, and listening to her moan. It was incredible. It was all a bit of a blur, but at one point, I remember Liz was sucking me again with her ass stuck up in the air, and Jack was fucking her doggy style. I could feel him thrusting into her as she sucked me off. It was a huge turn on, and I could feel myself getting ready to cum, but I somehow managed to hold off.
This went on for a while, then the next thing I know, they're both down there licking my dick from either side. I feel a finger brushing my ass hole, and realized that Jack had lubed up his finger and was trying to poke me. It tickled, but felt good, so I opened my legs a bit and he worked his finger into me. It burned a little, then I realized he was massaging my prostate. It was an odd but not uncomfortable sensation, and overall I enjoyed it, but he stopped after a minute or so, and asked Liz to get on top of me again. She mounted me, and slowly started riding me again. I was so hard and so horny. I thought of Aimee, and wished she could have been there to join in. She was probably fucking someone else, too, because I'd told her to go ahead if she found someone. Jack got on his knees behind Liz, and slowly tried to work his dick inside her ass. The pressure on my dick as he did so was pretty intense, but I loved it, and soon neither Liz nor I were moving at all, but Jack was fucking her and doing all the work, stimulating both Liz and I as he did so. It was pretty intense, and I loved every minute of it. He soon came in her ass, and I felt cum dripping onto my legs. Liz then turned to face away from me, and she began to fuck me up and down, slowly, then faster and faster. She was so tight and I could feel my orgasm building up. Jack asked if I was ready to cum, and I said yes, and as I did so, Liz got up and before I knew it, Jack had descended on my cock with his mouth and was swallowing stream after stream of hot cum, right down his throat.
Spent once again, I lay there sweating, breathing heavily, heart pounding. Liz collapsed beside me, leaning her head on my shoulder. She, too, was spent and exhausted. Jack disappeared into another room to get a beer, and Liz whispered in my ear that she'd had a great time, and that Jack is gone from Monday morning to Thursday evening every week. She said I can come over any time, as long as I call first. Soon, Jack came back with his beer, and we all laid on the bed for a few, before I decided I had to leave. I got my clothes from the next room, shook Jack's hand, kissed Liz again (and grabbed her ass), and left.
I was in bed at home, and woke at 10 the next morning when Aimee, who'd gotten an earlier fight home, was rubbing my cock through my boxers. Should I tell her what happened, I thought?
I didn't. It's my little secret. I treated her, though, to the cock of a stranger we met a few days later ...
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