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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This is a true story, only the names have been changed.
I first met Karen through my wife, she was a work colleague of hers, in her early 50’s and single. We soon became lovers however, this is not that story.
After we ended our year long affair, which was both by mutual consent, we had very infrequent contact other than the odd, hi how’s you text message. Karen had met a guy and moved in with him and I couldn’t have been happier for her other than the odd longing to taste her sweet pussy juice and feel her fanny muscles tighten around my cock as it emptied in her pussy as we both came to a shuddering climax.
Both of us knew that each other was bi and we used to fantasise about a 3 some or a meet with another bi couple but sadly this never came to pass.
About a year after she had moved in with her fella, I received a random text from her asking if I was still on Fabswingers and still meeting with men and woman. I messaged her back and said that things had been a bit quiet on that front, but she knew I was game for anything. She texted back, well Michael is very bi and wants you to join us.
I sat there for a couple of mins dumbstruck, unsure what to reply. Was this a wind-up, was this some sort of a test. I finally messaged back with, ok I’m up for that, where and when?
We arranged a day and the plan was for me to come to theirs let myself in then join them upstairs in their bedroom. The day came and I had that feeling that all fabbers surely must get, that sense of nervous excitement that comes with walking into the unknown. I arrived at their place and as instructed let myself in and climbed the stairs to their room.
Karen was sat on the bed with Michaels cock in her mouth while he stood with blissful look on his face as Karen took his full length into her mouth. They both noticed I was there and without a word both came over to me and kissed me passionlessly. While Karen stated undressing me by removing my shirt, Michael dropped to his knees and started unbuckling my belt and trousers. My cock was already straining to be unleased and I felt his tongue on my balls as he licked his way up my shaft before taking it in his mouth and sucking like his life depended on it. By this time, I was now naked, and we all moved to the bed. Karen lay with legs spread open, rubbing at her pussy with one hand and pointing with the other hand that I should get my head down there right now. I knelt between her legs and soon my tongue got to work on her clit and pussy. Her pussy tasted as sweet as I remembered, and as I worked on her clit, I slid a finger into her tight hole. Michael was now behind me and I could feel his hand slowly working my shaft as his kissed and licked my ass. Without a warning I felt his tongue on my asshole and the sudden, but pleasurable shock forced my face right into Karen’s pussy where she squealed with pleasure at this sudden pressure on her clit. Michael continued to rim my ass and I could feel myself ready to cum, sensing this he stopped and spoke for the first time saying, both of you can now pleasure my cock.
Michael lay on the bed as Karen and I took it in turns sucking his cock and our tongues interlocking as they circled the tip of his cock. Michael then spoke again and said Karen is now going to ride your cock till you both cum.
I lay back on the bed as she mounted me revelling in the fact that her pussy was still as tight as I remembered while Michael placed himself over my chest and proffered me his cock to suck whilst Karen was riding me for all she worth. After a few mins I could feel myself ready to cum and sensing this Karen increased her pace till I came deep inside her at the same time Michael came in my mouth and before I had a chance to spit or swallow his tongue was in my mouth as we swapped his salty cum between us. Karen who was climbing off me, lay back on the bed and both I and Michael lapped at her pussy then took it in turns kissing Karen, our spunk intermingling in each other mouths. This was the first of many times with them both and sometimes just me and Michael but there a story for another time.
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