The morning after our chance encounter, Kevin had pleasured me while I was still in bed. He took a shower, and Julie and I had an opportunity to discuss what had happened the night before. Julie wanted to reassure me that we would still have time alone in this arrangement.
She clarified that she had found it exciting to see Kevin and me together but also knew I had longed for more private moments. They had an open marriage, meaning they each had playmates and met up with others. They had dreamed of this experience with me for a while and were excited that the dream had become a reality.
I asked her how she had come to accept his bisexuality so readily. She told me that she had explored in high school with a girlfriend, as well as Kevin, and learning he was bisexual had not been difficult for her to comprehend.
The threesome they had been together in years before had been magical, and seeing him take charge as the submissive one while performing oral on his friend had pushed all of her sexual buttons. She had known then that there was something special about them.
They tried to be very discreet about their adventures at first, but they were soon drinking and partying hard on campus. Julie told me about Sara, a mutual friend of ours from college, that they'd had several threesomes with her and that they still got together with her present day. She said back then, they'd been afraid to approach me because I had been so quiet about my sex life back then. They certainly wouldn't have known if I would even be into being with both simultaneously.
How many times had she fucked Kevin with her cunt clenched tight around his cock while she thought of me? These were all things she had shared with me. They had often talked late into the night—as she lay next to him, she stroked him as he spoke breathlessly about their shared sexual desires.
She leaned into me as I took all this information in.
"It felt so amazing having you inside me," she said. "Even though Kevin had come inside me, too, it was like I needed to feel your cock deep inside my pussy more. And he was okay with us. He was going back East for a week on a guy trip in a month, and I wanted you to spend that week at the house together with me."
Before I could answer, we heard Kevin getting out of the shower. The bathroom door opened and closed, and we listened to his footsteps pad across the floor.
Opening the bedroom door, he came through with a smile. I pulled away from Julie's mouth and looked over at him.
"Finally, some time alone," he said as he dropped onto the bed beside us and lay back, legs wide open. Julie pushed up into a sitting position between my legs.
She grabbed at my shorts and pulled them down while she had her hand wrapped around his hard cock. Her lips landed on mine again, our tongues exchanging deep, wet kisses with each other.
"I have an idea, but I need to get cleaned up first," I said breathlessly.
Julie turned her head towards me and smiled with so much lust in her eyes that I thought she would pass out from it. Suddenly, it felt like someone had shoved Christmas morning in my chest.
“Not!” She laughed out loud as she looked over at my stiff dick pointed straight towards Kevin on the bed.
"We wanted to drain you and see how much you can take," Julie stated, looking up at me.
Lust exuded from the atmosphere. Their tongues were determined to make me feel as if I was in paradise. Simultaneously, they pleasured me—teasing my head and balls with their hot mouths, causing me to shiver at every touch.
"It's so fucking good," I groaned out, barely managing to keep my composure.
Kevin engulfed my cock more profoundly than ever before, his throat allowing himself to go deep down as saliva glided up my shaft.
Without warning, Julie moved away and positioned herself above me, her hands finding purchase on the bed and pushing my body back into it. She seductively lowered herself onto my mouth.
The wetness coating her slick folds sent a wave of pleasure through me that almost made me lose control before she even started moving. With each sway of her hips, her walls tightened around my tongue—squeezing and milking it like only an experienced lover could.
I heard the moan emanate from deep within Kevin's body and move up the length of mine, urging me closer and closer to the edge. His lips felt like heaven as they enveloped my tip with them, sucking furiously as if he was trying to draw every drop of bliss out of me.
I had never felt anything like this before. The lust Kevin had for my cock was so very evident. The passion he engaged in sucking me was something I had not experienced from anyone before.
Even though I had been pleasing Julie, I had been zoning out to what he was doing to me.
I found myself slightly moving my hips in unison with the movement of his mouth, thrusting gently, pushing into him, fucking his face slowly but deep and hard. As he continued his assault on my cock, I felt him grip my hips as his moans vibrated through both of our bodies.
Yes, I had started thrusting and fucking his mouth—I was moaning a lot; the sensation was intense!
The more intense it became, the wetter she got above me. My frenzied dick kept plunging Kevin's throat as it felt so good that all I could do was ram it deeper into him.
"I'm about to cum," I panted out breathlessly. My voice sounded strained and desperate.
Julie spurred on, rose a little so that just the tip of my cock lay between her moist folds, and then sank onto me again all at once.
My head snapped back as she pushed against it and adjusted herself so I aligned with her entrance. A low moan escaped her lips as she rode me mercilessly to the edge.
Her wetness dripped down my length and pooled on my stomach as her juices soaked through the insides of my thighs and ass cheeks. The mixture of heat between us and her pumping movements tugged at all my nerves. Her walls clamped tightly onto mine, numbing any sense left in me.
Julie lunged her head back and screeched in delight. She clenched around me, pulling a guttural groan from my throat.
