Threesome fun 11

Hey,

I’m new here, but in reading, I’ve realized that while all of these posts get me good and hot, that some of them are just not my style (no offense to anyone). I figured I would post for like minded lady-folk. I’m not completely green to girl on girl action, but in terms of anything more than light foreplay, I’m completely virgin. My biggest fantasy has all ways been with one of my closest girlfriends, but, I’ve been domestically partnered with the love of my life the whole time. Still, a girl can dream right?

This woman is beautiful. 5’5 ish, long bleach blond hair, smaller (probably 34 B cup) breasts, and the most amazing tattoos for her body style ever. She has one that trails all of the way down her side that is so scintillating when she is dancing, the thought of it in the lights makes me start to get wet. She’s older than me, and has a more domineering manner. She’s lived a hard, street life by choice. Though when she is real with you, she’s also incredibly well read and intelligent. Best of all, she’s into mutual BDSM. *moan*I have all ways had this fantasy about her and I together, and it all ways makes me rack with moans as I cum. He stands about 6’4″ and is a tattoo artist, covered in ink, septum ring, lips rings, the whole 9 yards- and an amazing 7 inch cock with the most silky smooth head, that feels like mousse passing yours lips. It’s girth is enough to fill any woman’s desires, and for the icing, he has an apadravya, just to add to the tensions…

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We’re playing around after a night of drinks, and things start to get heavy in the living room. I slowly crawl over to her and begin kissing and nibbling her neck and ear lobes, massaging her breasts in my hands. I slide my mouth over to hers and my tongue is gently playing in her mouth, and hers with mine. She bites the tip of my tongue and lips (at separate times! lmao!), and takes me by the hair and shoves me down to her pert nipples. I take them in my mouth, and through her shirt bite them hard enough to make her pussy wet. As I slide my hand down her side, I can feel the heat emanating at from her at her belly button, raking my nails down the entire way. The sensory overload is enough to make her squeal, and to make me throb with desire. After a little while of this rough foreplay, I take her shirt off and  gently run the tip of my tongue down her abdomen, bracing her back with one hand, and removing her pants ever so clumsily with the other. When I finally ease them down low enough, I slide my fingers into her wet, throbbing cunt, and she soaks my hand before I have even thought to enter. I rub my moist fingertips around the crevice of her lips, kissing and biting her petite hip bones the entire time. When she reaches to grab my head, I pause to give breath and take her pants off.

She has a little race track of hair, just enough. Beneath that, I can see her lips throbbing, begging for me to be inside, dripping like a rabid wolf’s chops. She is playing with her breasts, and in her impatience, she starts to reach down to herself. The movement breaks my drunken ogling and I stop her, bending down, my face near her pussy, spreading the lips apart and letting a light breathe graze her shining clitoris. I take my tongue and trace the folds of her lips, licking around her clit but never on it. The coy tease, and hot pursuit are the best parts. I take my fingers and run one on her taint, just below her hole, just barely breaking the entrance on the surface and then I take her clit into my mouth, sucking and nibbling, with an occasional bite for good temperance. She is nearly uncontrollable, her eyes shut, toes curled, back arched, when I stick my fingers inside her, it takes only a moment before she is coming in such a fury, my head being pressed feverishly into her, still furiously playing, trying to milk out every last racking scream.

As she lets out her last sob, my husband comes in. “I’ve been listening, sounds like you guys are having fun,” he smiles. She is high on sex, and I am dying to get off. I can see that his boner is straining against his jeans, but he takes his time stripping. When he is finally done, his cock stands in all of it’s glory, precum glistening at the tip. God, is he sexy. She sits up, and just to make me want it harder, goes and kneels in front of him, taking him into her mouth, with the best profile view, and he tells me, “Just watch, don’t move your hands, or else I’ll have to tie you up. Drink it all in, we’ll be with you soon enough, and I’ll save it all for you.” She takes her tongue and winds it around his pulsing shaft, licking the tip before taking him all in without so much as a cough. He grabs her head and his heads rolls back as his eyes close, soft groans of pleasure escaping him, and just as he starts to shove his hips into her, he stops and pulls out, and goes into the closet to pull out the most amazing beast of a double ended dildo ever, and demands we use it on one another so he can watch. He shoves it in me and I cry in pleasure and surprise and she gets behind me and starts doing (us?) doggie style, this monster too big to fit into both of us without room left. She is bent into me, her nails are digging into my ass and he is below, playing with my nipples, biting my neck, hips, dripping wet pussy lips. This goes on for a while and then I feel that shock and cry that I am about to come. They stop and  she gets off momentarily, while he removes the dildo and slides in himself, and she stick the dildo in my ass and manually resumes fucking me, they’re both pulsing in unison in both holes, her playing with herself. I am all most over the edge when he lifts me high enough to take a huge hard bite into my neck and I let go, shaking and racked with orgasmic overload.

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This is usually where I get off, if I haven’t yet. If you were this friend of mine, how would you have done it differently? I’m happy to oblige many requests for a changed/continued storyline.