(MMF, oral, bi)
by Michael
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Editor's note: This is a true story was sent to me several years ago from a reader who enjoyed one of my stories. I thought it was quite good and asked the author, Michael, if I could edit it and post it. He said fine, but please change the names. I did and then sent the edited text back to for his approval. I never herad back from him, so I let it lay and gather dust. Not long ago a reader asked me to write a story along these lines... naturally I thought of this story. I pulled it up, dusted it off, and hey, it is a good story! Michael, where ever you are, thank you for sharing this. - Art
This is my true story.
It was a wonderful experience that lasted several years.� Unfortunately, it's now over, although Jeff and I have met a few more times over recent years.� I let Brandi go because it was unfair to her; she needed a man to spend the rest of her life with, and that wasn't me at the time.� And I realized it probably never would be.
This adventure occurred between 1993-1997. I was a newly separated Air Force officer, working as a lawyer in Sacramento, as I still do. I was newly divorced and living with a newly divorced lady named Brandi. Very attractive, Brandi was petite and slim, about 5' 4", 105 pounds, 33A, short red hair and freckles; very cute and very sexy.�
She was very playful by nature and loved sex.�� For instance, she loved to take long drives up the coast to Mendocino County, take off her short skirt or shorts and panties, and have me play with her pussy and clit the whole way.� She would cum for more than an hour at a time.� I know that sounds like a bad porn novel, but it was true.� They weren't great, huge orgasms that were made for cock-milking like some girls can give you, but rather little butterfly climaxes that happened just like clockwork every two or three minutes once I had her up and humming.� She'd just kind of float along, having what she called "little waves."� I could tell every time she'd have an orgasm by the way she's lift up her hips slightly, close her knees together an inch or two, and moan very softly; and then she'd relax and spread her knees for me again.� She could produce a steady flow of lubricant, so we never needed any out of a bottle.� I always joked with her that she was so out-of-it during these cum-sessions, she could never tell how far we had driven or how much time had elapsed.� I used to tell her that if I never needed to stop for gas, I could have driven her to Denver and wouldn't have noticed until we got there.� She'd just laugh, but she never denied it.
Often she and I fantasized about a threesome during our playtime.� We were ready to experiment, but nothing had happened yet.�� Then one night Jeff, Brandi's old boyfriend during the two years before I was assigned to Beale AFB, called.� I had heard of Jeff many, many times before, and I'd heard of his sexual prowess.� He was now out of the Air Force and living in Oklahoma.� When he called, he said he was coming out to California to visit his two daughters from a previous marriage, one of which lived in Sacramento.�
Like me, Jeff had been an AF officer assigned to Beale.� He had been reassigned to Wright-Patterson, Ohio about the time I arrived at Beale, so we never met.� Brandi had worked on base and they used to go over to his trailer on base at lunchtime where they would fuck themselves silly.� She told me that by the time she got back to the office, his cum was rolling down her leg.�
Brandi and I would both get excited in bed talking about her days with him.� Brandi would start to describe the times they had made love, and it got me dripping pre-cum in less than a minute.� She giggled telling me the time he fucked her in the ass while he bent her over the kitchen table, using olive oil as a lubricant.� (Evidently, the experience wasn't something that she wanted to repeat because she never wanted to do it again with me.)�
Brandi told me that Jeff was about 6' 0", about two inches shorter than me, but weighed about the same - about 185 pounds.�� She also told me that he had a pretty big cock and, with Brandi being a little girl with an extremely small pussy, the image made my cream flow. �
She relayed her telephone conversation with Jeff. I gave her a smile and a nod when she asked me if we should invite him to dinner.� Excitedly, she told him that he was welcome to stay with us during his visit if he wanted.� He said yes before she had finished the sentence.� That night in bed, Brandi and I discussed a threesome with Jeff, deciding that we'd just see how it went.� By then we were both dripping.
Jeff turned out to be a real nice guy.� We had a lot of laughs during dinner over a bottle of wine talking about Brandi and Jeff together in the old days.� I was never jealous with Brandi - perhaps that explains why we're not still together.� Many of the stories they told on each other danced around how much they enjoyed themselves sexually.� The innuendos were flying.� I could tell that Brandi was reminiscing about Jeff's cock, and that it turned her on, by the way she unconsciously kept wiggling in her chair.�
At one point, and I can't remember how it came up, he said he was like an old dinosaur -- a Tyrannosaurus Rex.� Brandi said he was built like one, and we all laughed.� Then I said that I had heard he was more like a Tyrannosaurus Sex, and we all laughed some more.� We then adjourned to the living room couch.�
The three of us brought our wine into the living room of the apartment as Brandi sat between us. He started rubbing her left leg, and I took her right.� We talked about going out and renting an X-rated movie.� But it was late and he had spent a good part of the day on an airplane, so Brandi said, "We should make our own movie."�
She kissed him and I watched as he massaged her left breast.� He looked over at me as if asking my permission.� I nodded to him.� It was fine by me.
Jeff felt her little breasts up through her top and roamed down her stomach and between her thighs with his fingers, running his hand under her skirt and pulling it up, then running a finger along the inside of her panty line.� His fingers started to trace her crack as she spread her legs.� Her legs just fell open and she was breathing hard.�
Watching, I absentmindedly stroked my cock through my pants. I was getting harder by the second.� I could easily see that his cock had by now become erect and was lying up against his belly inside his pants.� Brandi spent all her time stroking it, outlining its length.� Then she started squeezing his cock head; no doubt she was thinking back about how it felt the last time it penetrated her pussy.� She suddenly got up and wandered back to the bedroom without saying a word.�
Talk about two stupid guys!� We both thought she was just going into the bathroom.�� Jeff and I exchanged a few words while we rearranged our hard-ons.� After a minute or two, dumb old us decided to see what was up.� When we walked in to the bedroom, there she was sitting up in the middle of the bed -- nude with a big grin on her face.� Without any additional prodding, we both stripped.� Jeff took her left side and I took the side to her right.�
The one thing I can clearly remember is how her pussy lips were soaked, not damp, not wet, but soaked with her juices by the time we both got there with our fingers.� I noticed Jeff's cock was everything that she had said it was.� His was a little longer than my 6-1/2 inches, although mine has a bigger head and flange.� His shaft thickened out appreciably down toward the bottom.� It was obvious he would give her a very nice stretch as he went in the last three inches.� I couldn't wait to see how she'd take that girth into her tiny pussy hole.��������
As a guest, and because he hadn't felt her silky vagina in a good long time, I gave him first stroke privileges.� I definitely got the feeling that Brandi wanted it that way too.� He was obviously a great lover.� After he had licked her for about five minutes, she got him into a 69 and sucked him with enthusiasm.� As her lips circled his head, she went down on him about four inches.� That was as much as she could comfortably take.�
She had always enjoyed pressing the tip of her tongue into my cock hole, and she now she was enjoying doing the same on Jeff's after she came off his shaft.� His had a deep crease running down the center hiding his large hole, while mine had a smaller hole with no crease.� She enjoyed worming her tongue right into his cock hole.� I learned later that his bigger cock hole could put out a thicker stream of cum than mine could.� Jeff was circumcised just like me, although his head didn't flare as much as mine and wasn't as large. However, it was big enough.� In most ways, when compared to me, he was just built bigger and thicker.�
She withdrew her mouth and smiled at me.� Before going down again she shot me a contented look as her lips strained to envelop his long, thick cock.� I returned a reassuring smile back to her.� Her eyes locked to mine, she forced him into her mouth as far as she could.� My eyes went back and forth between her stretched jaw and her hand trying to grip and stroke his shaft about mid-way up.� I reached over and started running my middle finger along her cleft and around her erect little clit.� It wasn't long after she had started to thrust her hips onto my finger before she wanted to feel him inside those moist pussy lips.�
I was impressed by the way he showed consideration for her by slowly penetrating her.� Maybe he was used to slow motion entrance because of his thickness, but I think they were recalling what they each liked.� I was struck by the way she immediately brought her knees up higher with Jeff than she did with me.� I thought it may have just been the way she had learned to do it with him and she was automatically reverting to that posture in a subconscious way.�
Afterward I asked her about that and she said that she was so small and he was so much thicker than I was, she needed to get that angle to take it in.� It didn't hurt my feelings; I could see how thick he was at the base.� As he hit bottom, her stretched labia were wrapped tightly around the wide circumference of his cock.� She was just built like a 14-year-old and he was thicker than about 90% on the men I'd ever seen.� Her head snapped back and she groaned as if she had just reached heaven.����
With just a few strokes she was definitely approaching her continuous orgasm mode.� Some white liquid was forced out and I didn't think it was Jeff's.� Her moans coincided perfectly with the sound of his balls slapping against her buns on each of his in-strokes.� It was like they were mechanically connected.� He was giving her a series of full, long thrusts with at least seven inches of meat.�
I was fascinated by the way her pussy lips would stretch to what looked like the tearing point as his cock went in last few inches.� She would bounce her head back every time he fully buried himself.� By moving to the bottom of the bed I could see that her little asshole would pucker with each thrust.� He'd give her a full entry and then withdraw until his cock head was almost out.� Brandi would then do a half sit-up in response.� Then he'd slide in again in one smooth move, all the way down to his balls.�
I knew from experience that I could reach her cervix with tip of my middle finger during foreplay, she wasn't particularly deep inside, and his cock seemed at least two inches longer than my finger.� Although I had heard girls don't like a cock hitting their cervix, she looked like she loved it.� I stroked myself as I watched, mesmerized.� I usually produce a lot of pre-cum; I learned later that that was another department in which I out-performed him.� (Unfortunately, that's probably of minor importance in lovemaking though Brandi never seemed to tire of the taste.)� On this occasion, my pre-cum was just rolling from the head of my cock in a steady stream as I stroked and waited my turn.�
He then slowed down his thrusting, way down.� I could tell from her eyes and regular moaning that she was now well into her perpetual climax stage.� Her face was a study in concentration.� He continued at that languid pace for a good 15 minutes; pretty incredible under the circumstances as she was cumming in waves the whole time.� Then his rhythm changed dramatically.� His cock started moving like the piston of an engine--in and out of her now swollen labia.� His depth varied somewhat, from moderately deep to full penetration, but he never ceased to penetrate with consistently hard thrusts.�
Now, it was Jeff's face that was serious and filled with concentration.� He grit his teeth as his prick mercilessly drilled Brandi.� She bleated and moaned constantly as he pummeled her.�
I moved back to a position behind him to watch her pussy lips as he fucked the hell out of her, stretching her cunt lips with each in-thrust.� Just as I thought he was going to kill her, his balls elevated tightly against the base of his cock, he gave her three more hard strokes, tightened his butt cheeks, gave a final grunt and penetrated all the way in and ejaculated deep in her vagina.� You could see each of his squirts by the way his balls contracted and raised another half-inch.� There was no longer any slapping sound of his balls against her butt, just his deep grunts as he unloaded in her.� His balls went up even higher and tighter, his orgasm had pulled them up, squeezing his cum up and out through shortened cum tubes.� With several powerful contractions of his genitals, it was obvious that his ejaculation was flooding her.� He then slowly melted down on to her stomach and Brandi began to relax her knees.� His balls told the story as they fell to the bottom of his large sack.� After a few minutes, he regained his breath and very slowly did a push up and pulled out.���
I enjoyed seeing his wet cock slide from her as he withdrew, flexibly semi-erect, now about six inches but still thick.�� Soaked with both their juices, it slithered out like a snake, flopping out as he withdrew the head.� Freed of his cock, Brandi exhaled a big breath as her legs fell to the bed.� As he rolled off, his sperm started to ooze out of her well-fucked cunt, rolling down in thick white globs between her butt-cheeks.� Her labia lips, usually very small and narrow, were now a dark pink, thickly swollen and spread gaping open.� Bubbling with Jeff's cream, her normally closed love-hole had been stretched to the size of three fingers across.�
Normally I would have let her rest after she had cum like that, but not tonight.� I quickly took his place between her bent legs and slipped my cock head between her swollen, pink pussy lips dripping with thick cum from both of them.� There was a definite difference in feel.� I easily slid in using her juices and his warm semen for lubrication.� It felt wonderful.� Looking down I could see globs of Jeff's curdling sperm covering my shaft on every one of my out-strokes.� Another new sensation was the feel of his warm cream squeezing out around my cock on every in-stroke.�
All this time she just continued with her little minnie orgasms right where she had left off with Jeff.� After only a few minutes, she looked into my eyes and whispered, "cum inside me." I tried to hold off but it didn't take long before I ejaculated a healthy wad against her cervix hole, adding my load to the mixture already inside her pussy.� By then Jeff was hard again and ready for another round.� He was a Tyrannosaurus Sex all right.��
Our alternating lovemaking was terrific.� During the second round, Jeff and I both enjoyed taking turns having our cock sucked clean while the other gave her pussy deep thrusts.� She'd suck me while I was on my knees in front of her face while Jeff fucked her.� Then Jeff would take my place at her head and I'd enjoy watching her trying to swallow his thick cock while mine stroked inside her puss.� After about 30 minutes, and switching off several times, she got on all fours with her little butt thrusting up, inviting both of us to fuck her some more.� Jeff again took first fuck rights from the doggie position.� Brandi just loved cock and cum. �
I crawled underneath her in a 69 position, licking her clit.� He slid this cock tip up and down against her lips, then found her hole and started to slip it in.� My mouth had never been so close to another guy's cock before.� It was just so near, so tempting.� I sucked harder on her clit, and then gave his cock a steady lick as it disappeared into her.� The taste was sensational, and he didn't seem to mind.� Her clit was standing right up, pressed against his cock like a good little soldier.
She couldn't stop cumming. Her hips humped in time with his reciprocating cock.� I didn't care that she was so focused she didn't suck me.� She was back in her own little world.�
Jeff was amazing; he never got soft, staying semi-hard after giving her a good load, then becoming rigidly erect within a few minutes.� As he slowly withdrew, I reached up and softly squeezed his balls enjoying the close-up view of her engorged inner puss lips pouting from between her equally swollen outer labia, dripping thick globs of cum.� I remember thinking to myself that it had the consistency of white yogurt, but only a very bland taste.� The scent was just as delicious.� I found myself licking up every drop I could find as I laid there, both from the stream from her pussy and from the underside of his cock.� Then I fucked her while Jeff performed oral duties.
We finally called a truce and went to sleep with Brandi in the middle.� She didn't seem to mind or notice the big wet spot she was sleeping on.� No one seemed to notice that the lights were still on.
Very early in the morning, and with half a night's sleep, Jeff was at it again.� I woke me up as Jeff mounted her.�� Evidently her vagina was still very wet and still a little stretched from all the fucking during the evening because he slipped right in balls deep.� Usually Brandi preferred plenty of prepping, but she seemed ready as soon as his cock head disappeared.� A lurid smacking sound filled the bedroom as he pumped into her.�
Brandi's pussy lips had recovered somewhat and were nearly in their normal state.� With every down stroke her labia curled under and almost disappeared.� On the outstroke it was as if she was being turned inside out.� The tender pink flesh of her interior clung to his shaft and was dragged out as the neck of his head reappeared on each stroke.� Her labia lips now started to puff up like little pink pillows on each side of his slick shaft.� His pace picked up and each in-stroke became more pronounced.�
Bottoming out inside her, slamming his cock into her cervix, Brandi's body would shudder and she'd let out a guttural "uggh!" as if she was being punched in the stomach.� I could see her pussy visibly spasming with her "little waves," and knew that her asshole was doing the same.� Then he withdrew one last time and rammed it right back in again, then froze and grunted, obviously giving her more squirts of his thick sperm.� (I almost orgasmed myself at that point and had to ease up on my grip around my cock.)��
Brandi's abused pussy had a steady stream of cream leaking from it for about five minutes after she finally came down and asked for a time-out.� I had a tremendous hard-on, so after a few minutes, she let me crawl on but warned me that she was getting a little sore.� So I made quick work of her.� Feeling his cum inside her felt so great as I shot one last gout of my spermy offering into her.�
The sex had been incredible - the best ever.� Every time I had given her a good squirt, Jeff was right there to take my place.� He never missed a beat.�� When he drove it in, she'd throw her head back and give a lovely little growl; then her feet would arch as that last inch of the thick part of his cock stretched her pussy lips out.�
He told me later that when his balls were firmly up against her butt crack, he could feel his cock tip wedged deeply in that little hole she had in her cervix.� I also learned that he usually came with at least four or five very hard and full squirts, so with his tip wedged right in her cervix hole like that he must have been shooting his sperm directly into her womb on each ejaculation.� I can still remember the steady stream of cream leaking from her for nearly an hour after our last session that morning.�
After Jeff had left several days later to visit his second daughter in Fresno, Brandi was concerned about how I felt about it all.� I told her it was a great experience and I was looking forward to his next visit.� She gave me the greatest smile I'd ever seen on her and added a little kiss on the cheek and a little squeal of delight.� From then on, telling me how Jeff's cock felt in her became our regular pre-fuck turn on.��
He made subsequent visits over the next two years, two or three times a year, staying two, three days at a time.� The three of us never failed to share multiple orgasms together - and Jeff and I both enjoyed filling Brandi with a quart of man-cream on each visit.� We both enjoyed eating her cum-filled pussy, and in later sessions, he and I progressed from furtively licking to vigorously sucking each other's cum coated cocks fresh from her pussy.� Of course Brandi took her turn sucking each of us clean too.�
After Brandi and I had split up, Jeff and I still got together "to reminisce" whenever he was in town.� I still have several pictures of Jeff's cock and one of Brandi's pussy.� It was the most erotic period of my life.
The End
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