She began by informing me, in graphic detail, of the hot, frequent sex she was enjoying with her current boyfriend, Larry, but I sensed that her relationship with him wasn't all that serious; it was just Jan having fun, and I was pleased to see that she was still her same old sex-loving, uninhibited self. Then we reminisced awhile about the swinging adventures we had enjoyed during our marriage. Eventually, we both admitted that we really missed the indescribable thrill of group sex, where the pleasure of the sex itself is enhanced by the heady additional stimulus of exhibitionism and voyeurism. There's just nothing like it!
Emboldened by the erotic memories our conversation had triggered, I suggested that we arrange another threesome with Lloyd, our favorite fuckbuddy from our swinging days, and she enthusiastically agreed. So we called him right then, and he readily agreed to meet us at a downtown hotel the following Wednesday evening.
Jan and I deliberately met at the hotel about an hour early so we could enjoy a little playtime for ourselves before Lloyd's arrival.
As soon as we entered our room, I pulled her into a tight embrace, and she responded by wrapping her arms around me and bawdily rubbing her whole body against me. I savored the sensuous odor of her favorite perfume as I tenderly kissed her soft, full lips. My cock quickly stiffened into a full-blown hard-on, and I knew she could feel it pressed against her belly.
"You know," I said, "we might as well go ahead and get undressed now; I'm sure Lloyd won't mind." At that, she just smiled mischievously and started unbuttoning her blouse. I returned her smile and we proceeded to strip slowly, having fun with it, getting familiar with each other again. I noticed that Jan had gained a little weight, but she was still a gorgeous, voluptuous blonde with full, round, natural breasts and a deliciously hairy muff.
Once we were totally naked, we tumbled into the king-sized bed and sat close together with several large pillows behind our backs. Then I pulled her in for a long, avid kiss as I toyed with her ample tits. She returned the kiss with unabashed delight, and playfully stroked my engorged prick as we exchanged several more deep, French kisses; she was obviously ready for action.
"Have you been looking forward to this evening?" I asked.
"God, yes, I've thought about it an awful lot and it's made me extremely horny. In fact, I had a wet dream last night which was so vivid that I woke up fingering my wet, swollen pussy; shit, it damn near made me come."
"Wow, that must've been some dream! Please tell me about it," I begged.
"Well, it involved all kinds of naughty things—you know how I am," she responded, grinning impishly. But then her eyes acquired a somewhat distant, pensive look, and I suspected that she was quickly reliving the dream in her mind. "To be completely candid, though," she continued, "it was mostly about Lloyd and all the pleasure he gave me with that gorgeous cock of his. I kept flashing back to various scenes from our previous encounters with him, like the time when I lubed up his dick and jacked him off until he totally lost control and splattered his huge load all over everything, but then got hard again in no time and gave me a wonderful, long, slow fuck. Oh, and that time when he fucked me doggy style while I was giving you head, and all three of us came off at the same time; God, that was amazing!"
"You little slut," I teased affectionately, "you're really hot to fuck him again, aren't you?"
"Of course I am," she whispered huskily. "Let's face it," she added, as she turned to look directly at me, "Lloyd's always been a great lay, so I'm dying to feel his fat cock in me again."
"Well, in that case, it's no wonder your dream got you so worked up, and, knowing you like I do, I bet you had to relieve yourself before you went back to sleep."
"Not exactly," she giggled. "I mean, yes, I did get off, but I didn't have to do it by myself. You see, Larry was in bed with me, sound asleep on his back, but he had one of those tremendous early-morning boners you guys get! Maybe he was having a nice dream, too. Anyhow, since we were both buck naked, I simply woke him up, quickly mounted him cowgirl style, and started humping him furiously. Now, the thing is, Larry is hung like a horse," she continued, "and I was incredibly aroused by my dream and all, so it was a terrific fuck. My only complaint was that I popped way too soon. However, when I realized that my orgasm was overtaking me, I decided to at least make the most of it. So, when I started to come, I just sank all the way down on his dick, right to the balls, and then kept it jammed up deep inside me while I came and came and came! It was fucking awesome."
She paused for a moment to catch her breath, and I observed that both of us had begun to masturbate shamelessly. As we continued to pleasure ourselves, I visualized her on top of Larry, riding his enormous tool with animal abandon, her generous tits jiggling in front of his face so he could fondle and kiss them as he fucked her. For a little while, the only sound in the room was the unmistakable clicking and squishing of genitals being pleasured.
"What about Larry, did he get off, too?" I asked eagerly, not wanting her story to be over.
"He sure did, but instead of coming inside me, he pulled it out and asked me to suck him off. So, I just stayed right there between his legs and went to work. Jesus, his long cock looked good, all wet and shiny and incredibly hard! At first, I teased him awhile by slowly licking every inch of his balls, then all around his shaft and knob; I could taste and smell my pussy juice all over him. Then, when I finally put it in my mouth, I jacked him off at the same time, using both hands. After a minute or two of this, he suddenly moaned really loud and came off right in my mouth. It was amazing to feel that big thing throb and jerk against my tongue. I swallowed as much as I could, of course, before I had to pull away to keep from gagging, and then felt several more drops land on my face. I'm such a dirty girl!"
"Shit, that's really hot!" I gasped, barely able to speak.
"Yeah, it was awfully hot," she responded, as she continued to finger herself. "I kept thinking about it all day at work, and it made me so wet that I had to change my panties before driving over here."
By this point, I was so aroused that I reluctantly stopped playing with myself to keep from shooting a premature load.
About that time, Lloyd called to get our room number, and he knocked on our door a few minutes later. As I went to let him in, Jan quickly covered herself with the bed sheet; her sudden primness amused me, considering what was about to happen.
Lloyd and I greeted each other warmly and I escorted him to the bedroom. He gave Jan a nice smile and sat down next to her on the edge of the bed while I climbed back into the bed from the other side. My cock almost immediately became erect with anticipatory excitement.
"Hi Lloyd, how are you?" she asked, as they embraced.
"I'm good, thanks," he replied, "and very happy to be with you again—it's been way too long." Then he gave her a long, intimate kiss as he gently pulled the sheet off of her. She returned the kiss ardently and his hands wandered all over her, pausing at all the right places. Soon, she was moaning softly and her breathing became jagged.
When she began to tug at his tee shirt, trying to peel it off, he took the hint and stood up beside the bed to strip.
Jan lay there and watched him undress, admiring his well-muscled body as it came into view. When he removed his boxer briefs, we both stared openly at his dick, which protruded rakishly from his lower belly, not yet completely erect, but still quite impressive. It's about average in length, but far thicker than most, with a plump, well-rounded head.
"God, you have a nice cock!" she purred lasciviously.
Lloyd just smiled appreciatively and began to stroke himself. In mere seconds, he produced a massive, wicked-looking erection, and pre-come began to ooze out over his huge knob.
Then he finally joined us in the bed, sandwiching Jan between him and me.
He immediately got her to lie back and spread her thighs for him, then worked a couple of fingers into her receptive cunt and started finger fucking her. In turn, she grabbed his cock and happily began to fondle it. Of course, as I watched their mutual masturbation, I started jerking off again.
Lloyd seemed to sense that she was in the mood to be finger fucked, so he took his time and kept at it until her honey pot opened up to form an obscene gash, framed by her thick, swollen pussy lips. He eventually got four fingers inside her and her pleasure steadily intensified until she was crazed with lust. She began to talk dirty in between moans: "shit... fuck... yes, yes...oh, sweet Jesus...oh, God...that's gonna make me come...don't stop...don't you dare stop...I'm gonna come so good...," etc. As she approached orgasm, her hips bucked up and down to match the rhythm of his thrusting fingers. Then she squirted copiously all over his hand and forearm as she exploded into a deep, throbbing climax.
"God, you came really hard!" Lloyd exclaimed, obviously quite pleased with himself.
"Yes, you fucking stud, it was amazing, but I'm nowhere near being satisfied, so now I need you to fuck me senseless with that fine cock of yours; I want you in me so bad!"
"My pleasure," he responded eagerly, as he quickly slid a pillow under her ass, then knelt between her thighs and slid it into her all the way down to his tight, round ball sack. After several minutes, she looked at me with that familiar, eyes-glazed-over expression she gets when she's being properly laid, and asked, "Is watching me fuck making you hot?"
"Oh, hell yes, baby, it's always been a huge turn-on for me," I replied. Then I moved closer and knelt by her face so she could suck my swollen prick while she enjoyed Lloyd's cock.
In this new position, I now had a much better view of Lloyd's wide, rigid tool as he drove it in and out of her sopping wet twat. It was exciting as hell to watch, and the exquisite pleasure of her mouth on my cock quickly became almost unbearable.
As they fucked, she continued to grunt and moan and talk dirty, surrendering completely to the experience. "Your cock feels so fucking good," she exclaimed repeatedly.
After several more minutes of intense action, she moaned loudly and achieved another strong orgasm; her whole body jerked wildly with the force of it. This apparently sent him over the edge, too, because he suddenly yelled out that he was going to come, pulled out his already-spurting cock, and used his hand to finish himself off. Jan and I stared in rapt fascination as long streams of jism shot out of his dick and splattered all over her belly and tits. As I watched his thick, white goo accumulate, I realized that I wanted desperately to fuck her myself.
She was just as ready for it as I was, so I just rolled over on top of her and shoved it in without even bothering to wipe up Lloyd's deposit first. She was so wet that my cock instantly penetrated her fully and my balls slammed repeatedly against her ass as I pumped away like a madman. By this point, I was tremendously aroused, and knew that I wouldn't last long—and I didn't. When I started to come, I pulled out and let my ejaculate plaster her lower belly and wet, hairy muff. My orgasm was long and deep and satisfying.
Lloyd and I, both happily exhausted, lay quietly next to Jan and watched her blissfully massage our combined loads into her skin.
After resting briefly, we all showered and dressed. When we exchanged goodbye hugs, Lloyd suggested that we get together again real soon, and we unhesitatingly agreed.
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