The days seemed to go by at an extremely slow pace. A week felt like a month. I so wanted to feel her breasts pressed against my bare chest, her warm, hairy pussy nuzzled against my chin, and the taste of the nectar that dropped from her.
Work was busy. I had a new model training coming up at the LA training facility. I planned to stay with Tamra and commute the 20 miles each way. We were both looking forward to our reunion and some intimate mornings and evenings of just intense sex, fucking, and sucking.
She had been hinting at something new, sexual, and kinky, something she thought would excite me, but she would not tell me. She said, “You just need to wait. I want you horny as a three-peckered billy goat.”
I honestly could not imagine what she had up her sleeve, thinking we had had sex in every one of her holes. She had even finger-fucked me to an oral orgasm.
I flew in on Friday night, rented a car, and drove the 20 miles. My anticipation was sky-high. Finally, after experiencing the LA traffic, I was there, knocking on her door. When the door opened, she was in my arms with a passionate kiss, grinding her pelvis into mine. My cock was erect in a heartbeat, pushing against my zipper. Once inside, she led me directly to the bedroom and started taking my clothes off. Once I was naked, she stripped in record time, pushed me back on the bed, engulfed my cock all the way into her throat, spit on it, then climbed on, sinking all 7 inches at once.
Tamra fucked me, moaning, groaning, and swearing. She had two very vocal orgasms before I erupted in her. That did not stop her. She just kept on fucking. Sperm was running out all around my still-hard cock.
Finally, she slumped forward onto my chest. Her breathing was ragged. Whispering, she said, “I want to feel your tongue.”
I just nodded, so she climbed up and sat her cunt on my mouth. My sperm was literally running out and into my mouth. The smell was intoxicating. The volume was almost overwhelming. It was like two or three men had just cum inside her.
She went absolutely wild, grinding her pussy on my lips, cursing at me, telling me to eat it all, clean my cunt, and oh god, don’t stop. She was squeezing my head with her thighs and pulling my head by the hair into her cunt. I licked and licked until all the sperm was in my belly.
Finally, she slumped over to the side, exhausted, cuddled up, and fell asleep. I was exhausted, not just from the wild, aggressive sex, but also from the long day of work and travel.
I was awakened the next morning, Saturday, by a warm mouth and a tongue on my cock. The blow job was exquisite, followed by my orgasm and her consumption of my cum. She literally smacked her lips together, telling me how much she enjoyed the taste of my cum.
After showering together and another quick fuck in the shower, we got dressed. She was going to introduce me to a girlfriend of hers, one she said wanted to meet “the perfect man.”
The drive to San Clemente was only 30 miles, but it took forever. LA traffic was terrible. I was introduced to Pam, who was a long-time friend. She was also divorced and lived alone. She was an RN at one of the local hospitals. We sat around chatting, drinking, and ordered in for lunch. Thai food was great, my favorite. We chatted through the afternoon.
Tamra suggested that we go out for dinner, then a drive-in movie. Dinner was good, a small, intimate steakhouse. The movie was an action-thriller. We all sat in the back seat of the BMW rental. I was in the middle.
Let me describe Pam. She was our age, late 30s, pretty, a larger woman with big tits, big hips, and ass, but proportional for her height. I guessed she was 6’–6’3”. Deep into the movie, after the first intermission, Tamra started to discreetly rub my groin, giving me a hard cock in no time.
I knew Pam would see if she looked, so I was trying to get Tamra to stop. No luck there. She kept rubbing and then started nuzzling up to my neck and ears. I had my arm around her and pulled her in closer so I could cup her breast.
I could feel her arousal grow. She unzipped me and reached in to cup my balls. I looked to see if Pam had noticed what was going on right next to her. That is when Tamra unbuckled my belt and freed my cock from my underwear. I was so turned on now. I figured whatever. Tamra bent down and started sucking me. I looked at Pam. She was watching us and rubbing one of her tits, with the other hand between her legs.
I could feel my orgasm rising. My balls pulled up. Tamra felt this and stopped, looked up at me, and said, “Not yet, Dick.” I leaned back and just groaned. Then I felt another hand grasp my cock and start to jack me off. Tamra had her lips circling just the head of my cock. Pam was stroking me. My orgasm exploded, spurt after spurt of cum into Tamra’s mouth. My head was back against the headrest. My eyes were closed. I felt Tamra lean over, and also Pam. I watched them share my cum in a kiss.
Shit, what just happened? Did I really see that? Tamra and Pam shared my cum. I just relaxed back into the seat. When Pam bent over and licked the end of my cock, a drop of cum was hanging there, I guess.
I missed the end of the movie. We were driving back to Pam’s. She invited us to stay the night. I was sure this was their plan all along. The apartment was a one-bedroom. Pam’s bed was a California King bed, big enough for the three of us.
In the bathroom, Tamra asked me to just go along with it. I was thinking, “What is ‘it’?” I soon found out. When I walked back into the bedroom, there was Tamra between Pam’s legs, eating her out. Pam’s pussy was clean-shaven or waxed, I was not sure, but it looked tasty.
Lying down behind Tamra, I started licking her ass and pussy, eventually eating and rimming her tight hole. She had an orgasm from my tongue and rolled out of the way, so I scooted up and started in on Pam’s pussy. A few minutes later, Pam orgasmed and pushed me away, saying she was too sensitive.
Both of the girls were passed out, at least it looked like it. I moved up, wedged myself between them, and drifted off to sleep, only to be awakened by tits rubbing on both sides of my face, a hand on my balls, and a hand on my cock.
As I woke up, Tamra whispered, “Will you let Pam ride you?” I answered, “Sure,” as I felt her sink down on my cock. Pam was bigger than me, taller, heavier. Her tits were moving all over as she pumped my cock in and out of her cunt. I reached up, grabbed her nipples, pulled, and pinched them. I could hear her moaning, saying, “Oh god, fuck me. It’s so good. God, I love your cock.” It did not take long, and she had a body-shaking orgasm, then rolled off to one side and cuddled up to me. Tamra wasted no time in taking me in her mouth, sucking and licking all of Pam’s juices off me. By the time she figured out I was not going to cum, I had fallen asleep.
The next morning I woke up from Pam having my soft cock in her mouth. I had to pee like a racehorse. She would not stop, and I finally lost control. I let loose a stream of pee into her mouth. She just swallowed and swallowed until there were just a few drops, looked at me, and said, “Thank you, Dick. That was delicious.”
I drifted back to sleep with two women, one on each side, cuddling to me.
I finally woke up to the smell of bacon. Both women had left me alone. My memories were a little foggy. Did Pam really have me pee in her mouth? Did that really happen? I took a trip to the bathroom, used the toilet, then showered, got dressed, and went into the kitchen. Both ladies were still naked. What a contrast: tiny Tamra and large voluptuous Pam.
After breakfast, Pam and Tamra showered together. Then we gathered our stuff for the ride back to LA. On the ride back we had a long conversation about what happened last night. I was okay with everything. I did mention that Pam having me pee in her mouth was a little on the edge of freaky to me. Tamra agreed but said it was hot to watch. I asked her about her eating pussy. She said yes, eating Pam’s pussy was a major turn-on. She liked that Pam waxed and her vaginal lips were loose, so sucking them was a turn-on. She asked if same-sex interaction was a problem for me.
It was Saturday night. We stayed home, ate dinner, and watched some TV. I was tired from the previous late-night activities, so we went to bed around 10, cuddling for a while, then fucked. I took her from the back, rubbing her tits and clit until she orgasmed, then I squirted a big load in her cunt.
The next morning I woke up first, slipped out of bed, cooked breakfast—fried potatoes, bacon, eggs, and coffee. By noon, she and I were just lounging and chatting when a knock on the door interrupted us. Tamra answered and let in a dark-skinned man. She introduced him as a long-time friend. His name was Carl. He was from India, had migrated here 15 years ago, and became a citizen a couple of years ago.
He was very pleasant, talkative, and funny. Tall, at least 6’, and somewhat heavy, I could see he had a large bulge in his loose pants. It looked like he was packing some serious genitals. I started to wonder if this was a setup, especially after the encounter with Pam.
As it was getting late, 5:30, I suggested dinner and invited Carl to stay and eat with us. I suggested Thai takeout. I absolutely loved this restaurant that was close by. Carl accepted. I could see him glance at Tamra. She gave him a curious smile. I was still not sure what they had planned.
I just walked in with the food, and they were not in the living room. I was thinking maybe on the deck. As I was heading to the slider, I heard a loud slap, the sound of bare flesh being slapped. The noise came from the bedroom.
The bedroom door was partially closed. I pushed it open, and there was Tamra with a paddle in her hand. Carl was lying over her knees. He was naked with his ass a bright shade of red. I could see his hard cock being squeezed between her thighs. Another smack with the paddle before Tamra saw me.
Tamra and I had not talked about me and same-sex, male-on-male. Come to find out, Trish had told her about Jeff and me. I still had no idea what this was leading to when Tamra said, “Dick, get over here. Carl has been rude. He tried to fondle me when you left.” She wanted me to spank him while she changed clothes. She let Carl off her knees. His hard cock was sticking straight out. As he stood, she smacked his cock with the paddle, hard. He doubled over, gasping for air.
She ordered me to drop my pants and sit down. Carl bent over onto my lap, placing his hard shaft between my knees. Tamra ordered me to spank his ass while she changed clothes. I had never seen this side of her, so dominant, giving orders.
Once she changed, she had a transparent robe on with a long and fat strap-on, a bra that only held her tits up but did not cover them. Her nipples were firm and large pebbles.
By now, Carl’s ass was a bright, shiny, glowing red. His balls were also red. His cock had shrunk, but I was still squeezing it between my knees. Tamra ordered him up and onto the bed, face down, legs off the bed, ass on the edge. I knew what was coming. She was going to fuck him. She told me to get up and sit on the bed in front of Carl, ordering him to suck my cock.
As Carl took me into his mouth, Tamra sank her dildo into his ass all the way. Carl flinched but swallowed me all the way. I could tell this was not something new to him, the way he took me into his throat and that dildo all the way up his ass. He was experienced.
She fucked his ass for a good 10–15 minutes. My cock was in his throat most of that time. I was moaning and telling them how tight his throat was. I was going to cum if he kept it up. Tamra pulled out. “Dick, get over here and fuck him. You can cum in his ass.”
Carl’s ass was not very tight when I pushed into him. She had stretched him with that fat strap-on. Still, it was exciting to fuck him. The heat inside his butt is what got me off. I shot stream after stream of cum inside him. It had been a while since I had fucked a man, so it felt good.
Tamra then ordered him onto the bed. “Lie on your back and jack off.” She climbed up and squatted over his face. He knew what to do. He ate, licking and tongue-fucking her until she orgasmed on his face, dripping copious amounts of pussy juice all over him. Only after she orgasmed did he cum. He orgasmed in his hand. When she climbed off his face, he ate the cum in his hand.
After all that, Tamra put a pair of panties on with the robe, ordered Carl to get dressed and to leave. I could tell he was embarrassed. He would not look at me. He dressed with his back to me. His ass cheeks were still red from the paddle. Once dressed, his head down, he said, “Nice to meet you, Dick,” and off he went.
As we were eating dinner, I was asking questions about what brought this session on with Carl. She explained that when I left for takeout food, he started to press her on who I was and why I was there. She was his girlfriend. Tamra told me they had been involved, lovers that eventually turned into a female-led relationship at his request.
He wanted to be dominated by a woman, forced to perform on other males. They had been participating in a small domme group until I came back into her life. He was upset when Tamra broke it off with him. Tonight happened because he showed up unannounced.
Monday morning, it was early, 5 a.m. I was up and out of the shower. Tamra was right behind me, in and out of the shower. I was getting dressed when I noticed some workers on the roof of the apartment building next door. They were so close they could see right into our bedroom. I pointed this out to her. She said, “Yeah, I know. They always try to get a look as I’m getting dressed. Hey, you want to give them a show?” “Sure, why not? Let’s fuck right up against the window.”
Taking her bra off, Tamra placed her hands on the window sill, bending over so her tits were free and hanging down, swinging. She was already moist from talking about being an exhibitionist. Dropping my underwear, a couple of strokes to my cock, and I pushed right in all the way, balls deep.
A loud groan from Tamra got their attention. Within a moment, all five of these Mexican workers were looking, watching us fuck. They were making crude comments about her tits swinging and bouncing as I fucked her.
With an audience, it did not take me long to cum deep in her. As I was squirting, she had a loud orgasm. A few seconds after, I pulled out and Tamra spun around and took my softening cock in her mouth to clean me off and give the guys a finish to the show.
She turned and shook her tits at them, then walked away. I just stroked myself a couple of times and walked away. The comments coming from the men were filthy and nasty, but oh so fun to hear.
The remainder of the week went pretty much the same. I had a late-morning flight home on Saturday. Friday morning Tamra said she had a surprise for me tonight. I tried to get out of her what it was, but she would not budge.
I was excited to get back to the apartment after work that day, not knowing what surprise she had for me. Something sexual, I was sure. When I got there, no one was in the apartment, although the door was unlocked. I was sweating from work, so I figured a quick shower would be okay. As I was in the shower, I heard music come on, so I figured she was back. I finished in the shower, dried off, then walked out with just a towel around my waist.
She was not alone. There was a Hispanic woman and a man sitting on the couch. The woman whistled. The man said, “Hi, sexy.” Somewhat embarrassed, I dipped back into the bedroom. When Tamra said, “Dick, come and meet Maria and Juan. They live downstairs.”
I responded with, “Let me get dressed.” Maria said, “Why, sexy?” Now I was blushing as I stepped back into the living room. Maria gave me a big hug, squishing her big tits against my chest. Juan reached for a handshake and a bro-hug.
Maria was the same height as me, and Juan was much taller. I excused myself to go and get dressed. Tamra followed me into the bedroom, telling me just shorts and a T-shirt. She handed them to me, minus underwear. A big sloppy kiss, a squeeze of my cock and balls, then taking my hand, she led me back out.
Dinner was pizza, beer, and vodka. Beer for me and Juan and vodka for the ladies. After dinner, Maria suggested a game of cards. Poker was what she wanted to play. We all were sitting on the floor around the coffee table. Juan asked, “What are we playing for, pennies?” Maria said, “That’s not very exciting. How about clothes?” Tamra responded, “Sounds like fun.” I looked at Juan, and he just nodded his head, looked at me and said, “You okay with that, Dick?” “Okay,” I said.
I felt like I had been set up. I only had on two pieces of clothing. Everyone else had shoes, socks, pants, shirts, blouses, underwear, bra, panties, boxers. I won the first three hands, although I felt that was a setup as well.
I lost the next hand, as did Maria and Juan. Tamra was dealer now. So now everyone was down to underwear. I won the next hand. Maria and Tamra removed their bras. Juan removed his boxers. Damn, his cock was big. Maria’s tits were big, 44 DD at least. Tamra’s were a solid 36C.
I lost the next hand. Off went my shorts. My cock was semi-hard, just from looking at the others’ tits and cock. Maria suggested a different game, Truth or Dare. She went first. “Truth or dare, Dick?” “Truth,” I said. She asked, “Have you ever had a same-sex experience?” I knew for sure I had been set up. “Yes.” “Anyone we know?” “No.”
It went back and forth until we all had two opportunities. When it came back around to me, I broke the ice, asking Juan, “Can I suck your cock?” Of course this was what they all wanted. We all went into the bedroom. The California King bed was great for all of us.
The ladies paired up, kissing and rubbing. We watched for a few minutes. Then I went down on Juan. His cock was a mouthful, at least 8 inches long and 6 inches around. It barely fit in my mouth. Soon he moved around so we were 69’ing.
I lost track of the women as Juan was really good at sucking cock. Soon he was eating my ass and then fingering my hole. I could tell he wanted to fuck me. I was feeling sufficiently relaxed. I reached for the lube, handed it to him. He lubed my hole, then his cock, placing himself at my opening. He pushed in. I pushed out. His penetration was slow. I stretched, and he was in about an inch, just the head of his cock. Juan paused to let me adjust to his thickness, then penetrated some more until he was all the way in. I was moaning and groaning the entire time, which attracted the girls to watch.
Juan fucked me slow, fast, deep, and shallow. His thickness was continually rubbing on my prostate. My cock was rock hard and leaking. Drip, drip on my stomach. Maria reached over and scooped some up to taste.
I could feel my orgasm coming. I was moaning and saying, “I’m going to cum. Fuck me harder and deeper.” Maria laid her head on my stomach, facing my cock. Juan was fucking me hard, deep, and fast. I felt my cock expand. It got super hard. Then I felt Maria’s lips close around the head. With a loud groan, “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” I came, at least 5 or 6 strong ejaculations into her mouth. I felt her swallowing multiple times.
Then Juan’s cock pulsed, and the warmth from his cum flooded my senses. His cock was flexing, and he was driving it in deep. He stopped thrusting, just held himself in deep. I felt some smaller flexing of his cock. Maria’s tongue was torturing me. I was so sensitive. I pulled her off my cock. A few moments later, Juan pulled out. Maria bent over to look at my hole. She said, “Tamra, look at this gaping hole.”
As I relaxed, I could feel Juan’s semen leaking out, getting the bedsheet wet. Someone said, “Man, that’s a lot of cum.” I was exhausted, just breathing deep and listening to the comments from the ladies.
Tamra and Maria cuddled up to me, one on each side. Maria asked, “Dick, can you get it up again? I want you to fuck me.” “Give him 15 minutes,” Tamra said, “and I will suck him hard for you.”
I looked over and Juan was already hard. Tamra crawled on top of me, took my soft cock in her mouth. At the same time, Juan moved in behind her and penetrated her cunt. I could see everything: his big cock spreading her lips apart, her juice on him, how she took all but about an inch of cock.
Tamra was suckling me like a whore, my cock in her throat, her finger in my ass. I was getting hard and thinking of Maria, her cunt and big tits. Tamra moved so she was still within my sight, but I mostly saw Juan’s cock and balls. Maria climbed on, sinking down, taking me all the way. She was doing this thing with her cunt, squeezing my cock. She squeezed going up and then again going down.
It did not take long, and I was having an intense orgasm, shooting cum inside her as deep as I could get. She lay down on my chest, squishing those big tits into me. We were both watching Juan pumping into Tamra, watching his big shaft stretching her pussy. Tamra started swearing every dirty word you have ever heard, started squealing, went stiff. Juan pulled out, came on Maria and my face, then plunged back inside Tamra. We could see he was still ejaculating inside her, with cum leaking out around his shaft.
Maria whispered to me, “Dick, it’s time for you to finish me off.” Hearing those words gave me another erection, which she promptly sat on. I rolled us over, me on top now, and fucked her brutally. Since I had cum minutes before, I lasted long enough for her to have a screaming orgasm on my cock.
After we all rested for a good hour, the talk resumed, sexual commentary. Half an hour later, Maria and Juan went home.
Both Tamra and I were exhausted. That young couple wore us out. Sleep came quickly and solid until 6 a.m. We had one more quick fuck, shower, breakfast, then I was off to the airport.
The next chapter to this relationship is a few months later when Tamra moves to Eastern Washington.
