While You Were Away
Sweetheart, I want to talk to you. You haven't told
me anything about your trip. Did you enjoy yourself? That's
good. Was your family happy to see you? That's nice.
No I'm ok. I wasn't aware I'd been distant
since you returned. What did I do? Not much. I'm sorry,
you're right, that was a very vague answer. Maybe we
should sit down and talk. I've been meaning to tell
you what occurred while you were away. This may be difficult
for me, so please just listen for now. I need to get this out.
After I saw you off at the airport, I wasn't in the mood
to just go home. I decided to stop and get a quick drink and
a bite to eat. On my way to the pub, my cell phone rang. It was
Charles. He had been trying to get a hold of you for a couple
of hours, having forgotten you were headed out of town.
We had a good chuckle over his having to find a new partner
for golf the following day. He had inadvertently volunteered
you for a charity match. It was nice chatting with him. What's
that? Yes. He is a nice man. Hmmm? Yes. I do realize he's
in the middle of a nasty divorce and I agree with you. He is
handling himself well.
Now please, let me continue. After he named a few friends
he could call and ask, he jokingly suggested I be his partner
in the match. Before I could make some smart-ass comment
about how he would be vying for last place if he partnered
with me, he asked if he was being rude by taking up my time.
I said no and told him I enjoyed the distraction as I drove
downtown. Yes, Honey. I was on my way to Barney's. You
know that's my favorite pub. I feel safe there alone.
Actually, it's funny you make that statement. It's
the very same thing he said that night. So, I told him where
I was off too and he informed me his office was right around
the corner from that particular pub. Out of politeness
I told him to feel free to stop by after work if he felt so inclined.
Again we chuckled and ended our phone call with no definite
plans having been made.
I made my way to the pub and. Oh, did I tell you? They finally
finished that new building on 4th and Lincoln. Yes. It looks
great. I can't wait to see the atrium I've read
so much about. We should have lunch there one day next week.
As I was saying; I arrived at the pub at about a quarter till
7. It wasn't too busy, so I thought I might get a chance
at a game of pool. I decided to eat first though, since I new
I'd be drinking. I found a small table up front and took
a seat. Before the waitress could walk across the room,
I looked up to the beaming face of Jim Pearson. Yeah, I couldn't
believe it either! We haven't seen him for over a year,
and there he was. He said things didn't feel right in
Colorado, so he came back to town and is starting his own
company. Yep. He finally decided to do it! I'm very
proud of him. He did apologize for not having called yet.
He says he's been very busy. True, starting a business
can be hectic. I have a feeling about him though. I think
he will succeed, just as we have.
The waitress looked impatient.. Yes, it was the older
lady. Anyway, she looked impatient so I ordered the usual
and invited Jim to join me at my table. He looked back in the
direction he had come from for a moment, then around the
rest of the room. He said he would join me since his "other
company" was nowhere to be found. I suppose his date
didn't like him leaving the table to come chat with
me. We talked and ate dinner. Casual conversation at first,
then more serious. We discussed his divorce, his move,
his uncertainty about his next step in life, blah, blah,
blah. The conversation was really too serious for my mood,
so I suggested a game of pool. We ordered fresh drinks and
grabbed the last table.
After I won our first round, I was surprised to see Charles
walking in the door. He must've worked a long day because
by this point is was getting to be close to 8PM. He looked
around the pub and spotted me. He walked straight up to me
with a big smile on his face. I could tell he had already had
a couple of drinks because as he got close to me he greeted
me with a large hug and made a comment about our earlier conversation.
No, I don't think he's ever greeted me hello with
a hug. I did feel a little strange, and I felt I should quickly
introduce him to Jim. They greeted each other warmly enough
with the usual pleasantries and the uncomfortable feeling
of the moment before slipped away.
The three of us played a few games of pool, had a few drinks,
and shared a few laughs. Charles mentioned a pub closer
to home I had never heard of. Johanssen's Place was
the name. He suggested we go there for a last drink before
going home. Sounded good to me. I was far from ready to go
home. This place gets so empty when you aren't here,
Sweetheart. I know, I could've gone with you, but you
know how I feel about your sister. OK, let's please
not get into that right now. We can discuss it later, alright?
So, we arrive at Johanssen's, all in our separate cars.
The place was pretty nice. A little more cozy and intimate
then I normally like, but perfect for "one last drink".
We found a booth and ordered our drinks. The conversation
had already been very comfortable between all of us, but
this place made me feel like I had known these guys forever.
Yeah, I know. I have know Jim forever. But Charles just seemed
to fit right in. It was nice.
Charles pointed out a couple across the bar making out like
teenagers. We started acting like teenagers ourselves,
giggling and making silly remarks. At one point we must've
gotten a little too loud, because they stopped momentarily
to glare in our direction. I have to admit, the place was
full of sexual energy. Our table must've been affected
by it greatly, because our conversation turned sexual.
It seemed so natural at the time. It felt as though I had known
these guys forever and had hundreds of sexual conversations
with them. We started to try to out-do each other with stories
of our past sexual experiences. I see you are getting uncomfortable,
but please, I have to finish.
It was starting to get terribly late and would only be appropriate
to call it a night. Jim suggested we share a cab as neither
of us were really "ok" to drive. Charles said
he was fine and would be driving. He also informed us he would
pick up the bar tab since it was his suggestion to change
locations. He got no argument from us. We all walked out
together and said our goodbyes. Jim and I stood at the corner
to hail a cab, when Jim said he forgot something and ran back
over to Charles. By the time he came trotting back, I was
waiting with a cab. We slid in and Jim gave the driver his
address first. As I opened my mouth to give him ours, Jim
suggested I join him at his place for an old movie and stay
in the guest room. No, we haven't done that in a long
time. It sounded like fun, so I agreed. He still had some
of my things packed away some where. He joked about me helping
him unpack while I look for them. Then, he held my hand and
told me he missed hanging out with his buddy. I have to say,
I had really been missing him too.
The first thing Jim did when we got to his place was show me
to the guest room. Ha! One day it may aspire to be a guest room!
It was more like a closet with a little window in the back.
This was also where he has stored the few boxes he was slow
in unpacking. He told me to dig in and headed back towards
the kitchen. I heard him open a bottle of wine right about
the same time I found a box marked "Julie's Crap".
I know, sounds just like something Jim would do. I open the
box and found a lot of books, some Tupperware I had been looking
for, and that dress I spilled red wine on at his last barbeque.
Nope, he hadn't dry cleaned it yet. You were right.
I should've just taken it home. But that's beside
the point. He was so insistent on getting it clean for me,
I just had to leave it with him.
There was nothing for me to change into, so I went into his
room and raided his closet. I came downstairs to find Jim
sifting through some old flicks and sipping a glass of wine.
There was one for me on the coffee table so I plopped on to
the couch and took a sip. Jim looked at me with a strange look.
As if to say "That's my favorite shirt you are
wearing." I promised him I wouldn't spill wine
on it and we giggled and grabbed for each other like a couple
of school girls. When the giggles subsided, his hand lingered
on my naked thigh for an extra second. I noticed it but didn't
think much about it. I did however notice and think about
the goosebumps left on my leg when he did remove his hand.
I let him pour over the movies in, you guessed it, a cardboard
box and started to reflect on our earlier conversation.
There were a few sexual stories I knew were fake. We were
probably all over exaggerating for the sake of outdoing
each other. There were also a few stories which were pretty
hot. I have to say, my panties got a bit moist over that conversation.
I noticed the juices starting to flow bit just reminiscing
about it.
Are you ok? Should I continue? Are you angry about the way
my body was reacting? OK, good.
Jim announced he could not make a decision on the movie and
joined me on the couch. He informed me he had something rather
forward to ask me so I should just "hush, and listen".
He asked me if I was at all turned on by our earlier conversation
and I immediately said yes and told him how I was just thinking
about that. Something about the way he looked at me right
then made my nipples stand at attention and the hair on back
of my neck start to itch. He asked me which version of the
same old story turned me on the most. I felt myself blush
when I told him it was the threesome story Charles had told.
I explained to him that although it was a very short story,
he told it very well. Jim said he could tell I was listening
most intently to that particular story. He asked if I had
ever had two men fuck me at the same time. I answered his forwardness
with my own and replied "No, but I've often thought
about how it would feel." I expected shock on his face,
but what I saw there was relief. Just about that time, I heard
a car outside. Jim heard it too and went back to the kitchen.
He started pouring another glass of wine and simply said
"It's always been OK for you to say no to me."
I agreed. He continued "That's Charles walking
up to the door now. If anything happens that you are not comfortable
with this evening, please just tell me no." I have
to admit Honey, I was speechless at first. How could he just
make assumptions like this about me? What made him think
I would be alright with anything of this sort? I never did
open my mouth to protest though. I realized he did know me
very well, and I knew I was safe with him.
Sweetheart, I know you are starting to see what may have
happened. I need to explain it to you though. You aren't?
You do? OK, I'll continue then. I'm not sure you
will feel the same after you hear what happened, so I'm
going to ask you not to reply until I finish. Thank you for
being so patient with me. I do love you.
Jim started towards the door before Charles had even knocked.
He opened the door and welcomed him warmly. Charles looked
over to me standing at the breakfast bar between living
area and kitchen. I was suddenly aware of myself completely.
I realized I was wearing nothing but a button up men's
dress shirt and panties. I had an urge to look down to see
whether I had buttoned it straight. I refrained from doing
so and instead, smiled a bit too widely at Charles. I have
to admit, I was nervous about what may occur. More than that
however, I felt an excitement start to well up along with
a twitch or two from my womanhood. Charles hung his coat
on the rack by the door and turned to approach me. He walked
past me into the kitchen to retrieve his wine but managed
to brush his hand across my thigh on his way by. I turned to
look into the kitchen and saw him raise his glass to his lips
and take a long experimental sip of his wine. He swished
it in his mouth and swallowed loudly. Then he smiled and
seemed to relax completely.
Jim suggested we all sit at the dinning table. We sat and
Jim looked at me questioningly. I said nothing, but nodded
slightly. He than turned to Charles with a sense of seriousness
about him. He flatly told him that both he and I had experienced
separate fantasies about a threesome involving two men
and a woman. Jim explained that he felt very comfortable
this evening and would like things to go further between
the three of us. When Charles looked at me with a surprised
look on his face, I shrugged somewhat involuntarily. He
paused for a long moment and Jim allowed him his time to consider
the idea. He looked down for a second and then lifted his
head with a nod of approval. Jim excused himself at that
point. Charles took that opportunity to ask if this was
my idea. For some reason - maybe to encourage him - I said
yes. Jim called for us to join him in his bedroom where we
found him standing beside the bed wearing nothing but silk
boxer shorts. I was so nervous, I had to stifle a giggle.
Charles seemed to get the clue before me because he removed
his shirt and started unbuttoning his trousers. I could
feel myself flush at the thought of seeing what type of underclothes
this man wore. He stopped removing clothes when he was left
with his comfortable white briefs and nothing else to remove.
At that moment I thought about you. I knew that whatever
happened at this point I would have to tell you about it and
I was concerned about your reaction. You've always
talked about threesomes in a somewhat joking manner, but
I knew you wanted to be part of that fantasy threesome. My
nipples were rock hard, my panties were soaking wet, and
my body urged me to just go for it. So, that's what I did.
I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and let it fall to the floor,
exposing my pale, supple breasts and my small pink nipples.
The feeling of the cool air on my bare skin was electrifying.
I felt so exposed and vulnerable. I pulled my white cotton
thong off and placed it on top of the shirt. There I stood,
completely nude and being examined by two good looking
halfway exposed men. Jim's shorts were standing like
a tent, being stretched to their limits by the erection
they hid. He slid them off and stood in all his naked glory,
his cock full and plump. I turned to Charles and raised my
eyebrows. He answered by removing his briefs and allowing
his cock some room to breathe. Charles is very well endowed.
His cock was throbbing and had a purple hue to it. I could
tell he was ready for an exciting evening. Charles placed
his hand to the small of my back and gently pushed me towards
the bed. I answered immediately, knowing I would be more
comfortable not having to depend on my legs to hold me up.
I sat on the bed with my back to Jim. I felt the bed move as he
crawled across towards me. He leaned close to my ear and
whispered "Let's have some fun, buddy."
as he started to massage my shoulders.
My eyes closed for a moment, as I reveled in the relaxing
rubbing on my upper back. When I opened them they strayed
directly to that beautiful cock belonging to Charles.
I suddenly had an urge to feel it, to see if it was real. I reached
out without thinking and took his cock in my hand. It felt
like a rock; a living, breathing, throbbing rock. Charles
let out a surprised gasp and his dick twitched uncontrollably
as Jim whispered again, "There ya go". Charles
stepped closer to me to allow for further examination of
his penis. Jim then moved around to sit beside me on the bed.
He began caressing my breasts softly. With every touch,
he sent shivers up my spine. I was starting to imagine the
most wonderful sexual positions two men and one woman could
experience. Charles placed his hand on mine and began using
my hand to stroke his member. Jim leaned in then and began
to lick my rock hard nipples, flicking them and teasing
them.
Charles removed my hand from his cock and raised it to his
mouth. He began sucking on my fingers and worked his way
up my arm in kisses. By the time he got to my neck, he was sitting
on the bed on the opposite side as Jim. They slowly lowered
me onto my back and each took a nipple into their mouth. This
was the most exquisite sensation; both nipples being sucked
on, nibbled on, and adored at the same time. My pussy was
suddenly soaked and urging to be filled with the warm flesh
I had just been caressing a moment before. Instead, I felt
Jim's hand slide down my belly towards my aching slit.
My legs spread a bit almost involuntarily. I felt as though
one touch to my clit would send me on my way to climax. His
fingers gently explored the outer lips of my sex. He spread
them apart and delved further into me, wetting his fingers
with my juices. I felt his index finger slide slowly inside
my pussy and I clenched around it spasmodically. After
gently sliding it in and out of me a few times to assure it's
moistness, he removed his finger and lifted his hand upwards.
Charles stopped adoring my nipple and sucked my juices
off of Jim's finger. This sight made me mad with arousal.
I wanted to be fucked right then. Charles must have read
this in my face or maybe he just wanted more of what he had
sampled, because he moved quickly down toward the edge
of the bed. He spread my legs farther apart and dove in enthusiastically.
His tongue was well trained to the ways of a woman. He began
eating my pussy with long strokes, using the flat of his
tongue until he could feel my clit harden and stand up, begging
to be the center of his attention. He shortened his strokes
to small, rhythmic flicks directly on my rock hard clit.
Jim continued caressing, licking and biting all over my
upper body as Charles dined. I felt that familiar tingle
begin to well up in my lower belly and I knew I was about to
explode. I let it happen. I came with such bucking force,
I thought I might knock Charles across the room. Thankfully,
he held on and kept my orgasm going in full force, one contraction
after another. Just as I thought it was winding down, he
jammed two large fingers into my soaking wet pussy sending
me into another stream of fantastic spasms. My body exerted
more energy in that moment than it had in a while, but I was
far from done.
After letting my breathing come back to something resembling
that of a human, Charles and Jim slid my trembling body up
higher on the bed. Jim continued to finger my slit as he had
before Charles took over, bringing me back to the reality
of wanting a cock inside my body. I wanted to yell out for
one of them to fuck me now! Instead, and without thinking,
I blurted out "Please let me suck your beautiful cock,
Charles." He obliged immediately, bringing his
cock up towards my face. Jim urged me on to my side to help
me accommodate Charles cock into my face. He then slid up
behind me spoon-style and spread my ass apart to rub the
head of his cock against my asshole. This felt amazing as
I took Charles cock into my mouth with the urgency of a starving
woman. I wanted to bring him to orgasm and feel his hot cum
squirt onto my tongue, but with the urgency in which I began
devouring his luscious dick, I feared he may just shoot
down the back of my throat.
I didn't want to deprive myself the new flavor to be
experienced so I slowed down a bit and enjoyed Jim's
cock between my ass cheeks. Charles showed me how he wanted
it done by grabbing the back of my head and fucking my face
his way. I couldn't imagine anything more erotic until
Jim moved down and replaced his cock with his tongue. I strained
to lift my ass into his face so he could lick my asshole and,
hopefully, tongue fuck my ass. When he obliged and I felt
his tongue enter me from behind, I thought I might explode
again. I sucked as hard as I could as Charles fucked my face
at an extremely enthusiastic pace and I longed to taste
his seed. Jim started fingering my clit in time with tonguing
my asshole. Suddenly, I imagined you Honey. Sitting off
to the side, watching me get reamed and face fucked and fingered
all at once. I imagined you being so turned on by the site,
you couldn't control your urge to stroke yourself.
That thought, along with Charles' cock slamming into
my mouth, his balls slapping the side of my face, sent me
over the edge. The orgasm exploded from within me, causing
my asshole to clench around Jim's tongue while I slurped
hungrily on Charles' cock.
My body bucking and being wracked with pleasure sent Charles
to climax. His cock let go a tremendous amount of delicious,
steaming hot splooge, filling my mouth, causing me to spill
some, unfortunately, on the covers of Jim's bed. Before
my ass had even stopped spasming, Jim moved up behind me
again in the spoon position and lifted my upper leg with
his forceful hand. He slammed his aching cock into my soaked
and swollen pussy, causing another wave of bucks and spasms.
We yelled out together in ecstasy as he filled my pussy with
his seed. After what seemed like an eternity, we slumped
together and let our breathing return to normal. Charles
had stood up and was watching, stroking his member, ready
for more. Jim moved away and I fell onto my back. Charles
moved in and spread my legs apart. He devoured my cunt, full
of Jim's juice's mingled with my own. Tasting
our shared orgasm really must've excited him, because
he climbed onto the bed on his back and asked me to sit on his
cock facing him. He wanted full view of my face as he slid
his large cock into my pussy and filled me with more fluids.
I obliged willingly. Desperate to feel full again.
I straddled him and impaled myself with his member. It took
a moment to adjust to his tremendous size, but soon I was
riding him slowly, feeling his girth as every inch of his
length slid slowly in and out of my sopping pussy. Jim slid
in behind me and positioned his once again hard cock so it
pressed against my asshole every time I slid down onto Charles'
cock. I desperately wanted him to fill my ass full of his
cock and fuck me like I had never experienced. Soon, he began
to oblige. Slowly, he pressed harder and harder against
me until the head of his cock was slipping in and out of my
anus with the rhythm I chose. He continued to press harder
into my relaxing asshole, filling me more and more, inch
by wonderfully pleasing inch. I was so desperate to feel
filled up completely, I slammed myself back onto his cock
and felt the agony of his rod penetrate my colon. I started
to move again slowly, straining my legs. I moved up enough
to completely remove both phalluses from my body, then
slid back down on both filling myself entirely. I worked
into a rhythm that I wished would never end.
The feeling of two cocks sliding in and out of both of my holes
could've only been bettered by the feeling of your
cock sliding in and out of my mouth simultaneously. We were
all three moaning in delight, wanting to explode, but not
wanting that feeling of desperate longing to end. We moved
in that rhythm until I thought my legs may catch fire. I began
to feel Charles's cock bulge in my pussy. I knew he was
close. Jim's penis started to bulge in my ass and I hoped
I would feel them both squirt their juices into my body at
once. My stomach began to tingle, my ass began to clench.
Charles sat up and wrapped his arms around my body. Jim held
onto my shoulders and both of them rammed their cocks so
wonderfully forcefully into my orifices, I thought they
would rip me in two. My body shook wildly, every nerve alive
with fire, as I screamed out in pure ecstasy. Their screams
melded with mine and I felt hot cum explode into my convulsing
pussy and my clenching ass simultaneously. We collapsed
forward onto the bed and melted apart. My body still shaking,
cum oozing out of me from every where, I was spent. I slipped
into sleep as Charles and Jim got up and left the room slowly
and quietly, as to not disturb me.
I dreamt the most amazing dreams of you, My Love. I regret
this happening without you and I will understand if you
cannot forgive me. It was a wonderful evening, but definitely
not worth losing you. These desires must've been within
me without my knowledge. Or maybe it was my inability to
admit them. All I know is that if you choose to forgive me,
I will never indulge in these fantasies without you again.
How are you feeling? What are your thoughts? Please tell
me where we go from here? Really? Yes. I can see you are extremely
turned on. Your cock is beautiful when it's hard. You
want me to what? OK. I will invite them both over for a second
round. Yes. You can just watch at first. I do hope however
you choose to join in. I do love you, Sweetheart. Thank you
for forgiving my indiscretion. Now, let's take care
of that desire of yours.
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