Stacia and Brian were lying together in the aftermath of another round of loud, wet sex. As they cuddled and kissed, Brian worked up the nerve to start that conversation that almost all couples have as their relationships grow to the point where they start thinking long-term. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course, anything," she replied.

"What's the craziest thing you've ever done, you know, sexually?" he asked.

"Oh," she said, sitting up. "I was wondering when we're going to have that conversation."

"Is it too soon?" he asked. "I mean, I really like you, and I think you like me, weren't we bound to have it sooner or later?"

"I guess," she replied. "Probably better sooner than later. There's something I've been struggling with anyway; let's get everything out in the open." She leaned over and kissed him, "You might want to buckle up, this might be a bumpy ride." She took a deep breath before continuing.

"I'm bisexual," she said. She let it hang in case he had any questions, but he said nothing. "The craziest thing I have ever done is to be with a husband and wife at the same time."

"That's pretty wild," he replied. "I've never done anything like that."

"Your turn," she said. "What's your crazy sex story?"

"Well, it was the first time a woman ever squirted on my face," he said. "But then I met you. Last night was the craziest thing I've ever done."

"I'm honoured!" she laughed. "Okay, what about fantasies? What haven't you done that you always dreamed you would?"

"I'd love to watch two women make love to each other," he said. Stacia just smiled at the direction this conversation was taking. "What about you? What's your unfulfilled fantasy?"

"I have a couple," she said. "Sexually, it's to be with three men at once, preferably to have one or more women to clean me up with their mouths after the men all cover my face and chest with their cum."

Brian shifted to rearrange his re-hardening cock to a more comfortable position. "And the other?" he asked.

She took another deep breath. "This one isn't so much sexual as emotional," she said. "I want to be in love, head over heels, hopelessly in love. Can't live without them in love. That's what I want more than anything."

"I've never heard of anyone fantasizing about just being in love," he said. "Is that a girl thing?"

"I don't know, maybe." She kissed him softly. "It's a fairly new thing for me. Just before I met you, I was with my friends, and I watched them make love. I just got this feeling that I was missing something in my life. I want that."

Have you ever been in love?" he asked.

"I don't know, I thought I was once, but now I'm not so sure. I mean, I love Jack and Moira, but I'm not in love with them. Does that make sense?"

"It does to me," he replied. "The hard thing for me is separating the love from the lust. I thought I was crazy in love once, but we had to go through a period of forced celibacy due to her having a knee injury. Once the lust was taken out of it, I realized there wasn't much else there."

"I get it," she said. She thought quietly for a moment. "Fuck it, here goes." She leaned in to kiss him. "I can't not tell you this. For a little over a year, I've been in a relationship with Jack and Moira, and I've learned that I can love more than one person at a time. Then, just after you and I met, they asked me to move in with them and live as a threesome." She stared at his face, looking for a reaction.

"Is that what you want? Where do I fit into that? I mean, I'm not jealous, but I am curious."

"That's the problem I'm having right now, I love them both, and I love being with them, but if the lust part of it wasn't there, I don't know how I'd feel." She took a deep breath, and when he looked like he was going to say something, she stopped him. "Let me finish, please. And then I met you, and now I'm having all these new feelings, it's just muddying the waters even more."

He pulled her close and held her. "I wish I could help you with all that," he said. "I guess that's something you're going to have to figure out."

"You are helping," she said, smiling at him. "Just talking this through is helping me organize the thoughts." She kissed him again, but this kiss was different. Previously, their kisses had meant to bring the lust to the surface. This one felt different somehow. "I think we need to start separating the lust from the other feelings. I like you, I've never felt like this about anyone before, and it's unsettling me. Before I met you, all I thought about was Jack and Moira. 24/7. Now I have you to think about too."

"A good problem to have, no?"

"Yes, and no. I like thinking about you; it makes me happy, but I like thinking about them too, especially Moira. I think if I could have just one person to be with for the rest of my life, someone I couldn't imagine living without, it might be her." She sighed deeply.

"So not me," he said.

"Not you, not yet." She kissed him again. "Maybe someday, but not yet."

"I understand," he said. They lay quietly for a few minutes. "Have you thought about introducing me to them?"

"I have thought about it a lot. But I don't think it's time, not yet. Would you like to meet them?"

"I would, if just to check out the competition." She turned to look at his face and saw him smiling. "No, seriously, I would like to meet them.

Stacia felt it was time to ask the question she'd been struggling with ever since they'd met. "Would you like to join us?"

"The horny guy in me would never say no to that suggestion. But a part of me doesn't want to share you with them. Is that wrong?"

"No, it isn't." She thought some more. "Full disclosure, I want to be with you and with them, and not just sexually. In my perfect world, we'd all be friends and lovers, but I know how imperfect the world is. Moira suggested that they're willing to wait until our relationship ripens a little, and I think that's a good idea." She kissed him again. "I'm not saying you're the one, but you might be. I'd like to find that out."

"That could take a while," he said.

"It takes as long as it takes," she replied. "I think I need to talk to them some more. I feel like our relationship has changed by talking this out, and I should tell them."

"Just talk to them?"

"Probably not," she admitted. "Is that a problem?"

"I'm not sure I could stop you," he said.

"That's where you're wrong, buddy. If you ask me not to, I won't be with them. Not until we get you and me more sorted."

"You'd do that?"

"Wouldn't you?"

"I think I would," he said. "You've given me a lot to think about. I'm not convinced this whole three-way/four-way thing is something I can do." He rolled her onto her back. "I guess there's only one way to find out!"

"I think you're right about that!" She placed her hands on top of his head and pushed him down her body.

~ ~ ~

"I've missed you!" Moira whispered as she held Stacia tight.

"I've missed you, too," Stacia answered.

"Not too much if what you've been telling me about your boyfriend is true!" the older woman said.

"He is pretty special," Stacia said before leaning in for another hot kiss. "But forget about him, I need your special loving tonight!"

She had told Brian that she wanted to spend some time with Moira and Jack, and he hadn't objected. He said he understood that she had a lot going on and she needed to sort it out. He also said that he was willing to wait for her to do that.

But she pushed that from her mind as Moira kissed her way down her body and began tonguing and suckling on her clit. Brian was very, very good at licking pussy, but he had nothing on Moira!

~ ~ ~

Brain and Stacia stood up as her friends entered the pub. Stacia hugged them both and then turned to her boyfriend.

"Brian, these are my very good friends Moira and Jack," she said. Brian extended his hand, and Jack shook it. He then extended his hand to Moira, but she smiled and shook her head.

"I don't think so!" She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and offered her lips to him. He obliged, and as they kissed, he felt Stacia's hand on his shoulder.

"My turn!" she whispered, and she moved in to kiss her girlfriend. She then kissed Jack, and they all sat down.

The conversation was charged throughout their meal. Nothing overt was said or even suggested that hinted that anyone had any expectations of what might happen that night or in the future, but the anticipation was keeping them all on edge.

They ordered a round of drinks once the dinner dishes were cleared away, and when they arrived, Brian raised his glass in a toast. "To new friends."

They all answered his toast and then took sips of their drinks. Then they just looked at each other, everyone's eyes flickering from face to face, waiting for someone to get the conversation started. Stacia reached over and took Brian's hand in hers before swallowing and clearing her throat. "So, guys, Brian and I have a question to ask you."

"Yes," Moira said quickly.

"Really?" Brian asked.

"100%," Jack said.

"Told you," Stacia said as she leaned in to kiss her boyfriend.

Brian shifted nervously. In his mind, he'd thought that the four of them would be alone when this conversation started, not in the middle of a busy pub. He didn't know what to say, so he just sat nervously, flicking his gaze between Stacia's face and Moira's. Both women smiled enigmatically as they sipped their drinks. Finally, Jack broke the silence.

"Look, I know this is all new and uncertain for you, but you can relax. Just let things happen and don't let your brain get in the way."

"It's just that I never imagined the conversation going this way in public. I thought we'd be alone."

"Perhaps we should have been alone," Moira said. "But then the idea would have been just hanging there all night, and we would have been distracted by it. The air is clear now."

"I suppose, but now I'm going to be nervous all night," Brian said.

"About what?" Stacia asked.

"I've never done anything like this. What if I freak out and fuck it all up?"

Moira reached over and took his hand. "If half of what Stacia has told us about you is true, you'll be just fine. Our relationships are what they are; it's better to find out sooner rather than later if you can separate the lust from the other feelings."

"I guess," he said. Just then, the server arrived with their dinner orders. The others tucked in, but Brian just picked at his food. He was too nervous to eat. He wasn't worried about an inability to perform; he was worried that when he saw his girlfriend getting intimate with the handsome older man across from him, he wouldn't be able to handle it. Just seeing her kiss Jack earlier had awakened the green-eyed monster that lived inside him. One part of him was eager to see the two women together, another part dreaded the thought of his girlfriend and her girlfriend's husband going at it.

Moira leaned over. "Eat! You're going to need the energy later!" She reached down and ran her hand up the inside of his thigh to rest against his cock. As it responded to her touch, he looked at her, and she winked. Then she leaned in and whispered, "I can't wait to see my husband's hard cock in Stacia's pussy and yours in her ass!" She gave him a squeeze and returned to her meal. That was the mental image that sat in his brain for the rest of the evening.

While the other three were able to carry on the conversation about the other things in their lives, Brian was preoccupied with the mental image of Jack and Stacia together. A part of him dreaded the idea, but another part didn't want to deny her that. He resolved to let them take the lead and follow wherever the events of the evening took them.

He managed to get about half of his dinner eaten and declined dessert. Perhaps a stiff drink would calm his nervousness. He ordered a double scotch and then another. Stacia noticed and turned to her lovers, "Would you excuse us for a few minutes, please?" She took Brian's hand and led him out onto the patio, where they might be able to talk a bit more privately.

"Sweetie, I know you're nervous, but everything will be fine, I promise!" she said quietly.

"Will it?" he replied. "All I can see in my head is this image of you and him, and it's making me feel sick."

"Look, I know we agreed that we have to separate the love from the lust, but we don't have to do it tonight." She kissed him softly. "Just let tonight happen."

"I'll try," he said.

Remembering his love for sci-fi movies, she tries to lighten the mood. "No! Do! Or do not! There is no try!"

He smiled and hugged her tightly, and they returned to their table.

"Everything okay?" Moira asked as they sat down.

"Everything is fine," Brian said. He reached over and squeezed her hand before bringing her fingers to his lips. Moira shifted in her seat, and Stacia smiled at Jack. "Perhaps we should go before I lose my nerve."

"I got this," Jack said, fishing out his wallet.

"No, I got this," Brian objected. They argued briefly before Brian won out and paid the bill.

They walked to where their cars were parked, and Stacia observed that none of them were fit to drive. They flagged down a cab and piled in, Jack in the front and the others in the back. Stacia let the other two get in first so that Brian would be between her and Moira. As the driver pulled away from the curb, she turned to him and kissed him softly. "Kiss her," she whispered as their lips parted. He turned towards Moira and did as instructed, and as he felt her tongue flick across his, he felt her hand on his hardening cock.

"Stacia has said such lovely things about your cock," she breathed into his ear. "I'm excited to see for myself!" She kissed him again, and then he turned back to Stacia.

"We're gonna show you such a good time!" she whispered before sticking her tongue in his mouth.

They arrived at Jack and Moira's house and stumbled inside. Jack fixed drinks while the two women started making out and putting on a show for Brian. Stacia looked over at him, "You can strike this one off your bucket list!" as she pushed Moira down onto the couch. She climbed onto her lap and started pulling on her shirt.

Within moments, the two women were naked, Jack was seated on a chair across from them with his cock in his hand, watching intently. None of them seemed even aware that Brian was in the room. He was struck by how nonchalant Jack was, just taking out his cock and playing with it while the girls fucked only a few feet away.

He sat on a footstool and watched them. This was his fantasy being played out before his eyes; he should have been enjoying it, but he wasn't. Then, when Stacia came up for air, she looked at him. "Come join us!" she whispered. Moira looked over and nodded, shifting so she and Stacia could service each other's pussies.

"Yes, Brian, come fuck your girlfriend while I lick her clit!" Moira panted.

Brian got up, dropped his pants and moved into position. "What the fuck!" he whispered to himself as he moved behind Stacia and slipped his cock inside.

"Mmm, yes, that's what I need!" she moaned.

Moira was less pleased about it, "Stacia! Pussy! Lick! Now!" she commanded. Brian felt Moira's nose as the end of it brushed against the underside of his cock, and his balls bumped her forehead.

"This would be more comfortable in a bed," Brian croaked as he struggled to keep his balance on the couch with them.

"Do not stop!" Stacia ordered, so he grabbed her hips for leverage and held on for dear life.

He was doing fine until he heard Jack groan from the other side of the room. He looked over and saw Jack coming toward him, moving into position to spatter his cum on Stacia's face. Stacia looked over as the first shot landed on her cheek, opened her mouth wide, and Jack put his cock in it to finish his orgasm.

Brian's stomach flipped. The sensory overload was too much for him. He backed away and sat on the floor. "I can't do this!" he groaned. "I'm sorry, I just can't!"

The others looked at him, and Stacia scrambled away and went to him. She cradled him in her arms, "It's okay, Baby, it's okay! It's my fault! I knew you didn't want this, and I made you do it! I'm sorry!"

"Nobody made me do anything," he said. "I knew you wanted this, so I went along, but I just can't stand to see you like that." He got up and looked for his jeans. "I'll just go."

"No! Stay and let's talk about this!" Stacia said. She looked at Jack and Moira, "I'm sorry this didn't work out. I have to go too!"

"It's okay," Moira said. "We're as much to blame as anyone!" She went to Stacia and kissed her. "Go with him and call us later!" Stacia nodded and started getting dressed. Then Moira turned to Brian. "I'm sorry, Brian, we never meant to make you uncomfortable. Sometimes we think with our libido, and it's always worked out so far. I guess this time it didn't." She hugged him, "Don't give up on this, it can be great fun if you let it!" She kissed his cheek and went back to her husband.

As they waited for their cab, Brian held her in his arms and sobbed. "I wanted this so badly for you! I tried so hard, but the sight of you and him was just too much!"

"I know, Baby, I know." She kissed him softly.

They held hands and cuddled in the back seat of the cab. When they arrived at his place, they went inside and cuddled some more on the couch. The emotion and stress of the evening had taken its toll on him, so he fell asleep.

She picked up her phone and texted Moira, "That didn't go to plan!"

"No, it didn't. Jack and I feel terrible."

"This isn't on you; I don't know that it's on anyone. I don't think he wanted to be with us, but he knew I wanted it, so he tried. I guess it doesn't always work out the way you hope it will."

"So what now?" Moira asked.

"I don't know. He's sleeping now. I guess tonight just took it all out of him. Tomorrow we'll talk and see where we go from here."

"Do you think you'll still be able to keep seeing us?"

"IDK, hope so." She waited a minute for a reply. "I love you, both of you, but I love him too. I don't know where we go from here."

"I guess you'll have a decision to make," Moira said.

"I hoped I wouldn't have to make that decision."

"Us too. Luv U, g'nite!"

"U 2. Kiss Jack for me!"

She set her phone down and extricated herself from Brain's grasp. He stirred but didn't waken, so she covered him up with a blanket and went to the washroom to run herself a bath. She was just thinking about getting out when she heard a tap on the door, "Can I come in?"

"OF course!" she said. "I have nothing to hide from you!"

He pushed the door open slowly and peeked in. "My God, you are so beautiful!" he whispered.

"There's just room for two in here," she said with a wide smile.

He smiled back and stripped off, climbing in and settling behind her. It was a tight squeeze, and they had to let some of the water out so it wouldn't flood the floor. She felt so good with her backside against his cock and his arms wrapped around her. She took his hands and moved them to cup her breasts.

"Have I fucked this all up?" he asked. "If I ask you to choose, will that be the end of us?"

"I don't know," she said with a deep sigh. "In my perfect world, I wouldn't have to choose. In my perfect world, I'd have all of you."

"Maybe that's possible," he said. He took a deep breath. "What if you kept seeing us both?"

"How do you mean?" she asked.

"Well, earlier, when you spent the night with them, it didn't bother me at all. You came back to me, and I was grateful for that. What if that's how our relationship is?"

“You mean be with you but keep them as what, a piece on the side? I’m not sure that will work for them.”

“Stacia, you probably don’t want to hear this, but I don’t give a single fuck about what works for them, I only care about what works for the two of us!”

"I don't know, maybe?"

"In my perfect world, I would have you all to myself, but I don't want you to be resentful if I say you can't see them anymore. That's even if you don't leave me and go live with them like they asked you to."

"It looks like neither of us is going to get our version of a perfect world," she said.

"Looks like," he said. "So what do you think?"

"I don't know. I never even thought of that as a solution. I mean, I get to have my cake and eat it too, or at least a slice of it. The question is, will that be enough?"

"That's a question only you can answer," he said. He squeezed her tightly.

"Mmm, I love how you hold me," she said softly. "I could get used to this."

"You can have this forever if you want to," he said.

"I think Moira and Jack have a say in it too," she said.

"So tell them what I said, the worst they can say is no."

"That would be awful for me and for us. I would be miserable if that happened," she said.

"That's why I made the suggestion," he said. "You get to have your lovers in a way that I'm okay with."

"I'll have to talk to them about it," she said.

"Absolutely!" he said. "They're a big part of this, too."

They stayed until the water started to cool and then got out of the tub. They help dry each other off, sharing tickles, rubs and kisses as they did. They didn't bother getting dressed, preferring to cuddle up naked together.

"When you said earlier that I could have that forever, were you asking if I was interested in being together forever?"

"I've been thinking about it," he said. "I can see us being together for a very long time."

"So you're thinking marriage?"

"You said that word, not me," he said. "But now that it's out there, what do you think?"

"Did you just propose to me?" she asked.

"Maybe, yeah," he said.

"Oh no, Buddy! If you're going to propose to me, you have to do it right! None of this roundabout way of dropping a hint, and I'll go along with it! I want the ring, the bended knee, the romantic dinner, all of it!"

"Gee, I wish you'd told me that before. Now I feel like an idiot." He leaned in and kissed her. "I was just thinking out loud."

"Look, Brian, I love you, I might even be in love with you, if that makes any sense. But we need to get our sex lives sorted out before we can think in those terms!"

"I know, you're right. I shouldn't have said it," he said.

"You can't take that back!" she exclaimed, her frustration boiling over. "Now I have that to consider as well!"

"Isn't having all the knowledge a good thing?" he asked. "I think I'd want to know."

"Jesus Christ, Brian! Three hours ago, we were having a foursome with another couple, and now you want me to consider marrying you?"

"Moira and Jack are married; they don't have a problem having sex outside their relationship."

"You got me there," she said. "Now that it's out there, I'm going to act like you asked me and think about it. But if you want my answer, you're going to have to ask me the right way. And I don't want to see it coming, you have to surprise me!"

"Fair enough," he said. He leaned in and kissed her, and she kissed him back.

She felt him harden against her hip, so she rolled into him so that they were face to face. "Make love to me," she whispered. "It's just you and me, there's no one else in the world!"

"I'll try," he smiled.

"No! Do! Or do not! There is no try!" she smiled at him as their lips met.

~ ~ ~

Stacia and and Brain spent most of the next 36 hours in bed together, getting up only to use the washroom, shower and eat. During that time, they talked about their sex lives and their lives in general. They had already exposed their fantasies to one another, and they talked out the disaster that the previous day had been. Stacia promised that she would talk to Moira and Jack about his suggestion.

They agreed that she would stay with him all week, so she got up early on Monday to go home, shower and pack a bag. Every night, they made love and talked and made love some more. By Friday night, their relationship had deepened, and Stacia began to wonder if that fantasy about being in love might be coming true. "I should go to their house this weekend and talk with them," she said, after dinner that night.

"You probably should," he said. "Will you stay over?"

"If they ask me to and if you're okay with it, yes, I'd like to. I miss them," she said.

"Then you should go," he said. "It'll be hard for me knowing what you're doing, but it has to be done if our problem is going to get resolved.

She picked up her phone and called Moira, suggesting that she go over the next afternoon.

"Just you?" Moira asked.

"Yes, just me," she said.

"Are you thinking about staying over?"

"If you want me to," Stacia replied.

"He's okay with it?"

She looked at Brian, and he nodded, "Yes, he is." She heard Moira ask Jack if he was up for a visit from her, and she heard his reply.

"Come over after lunch," Moira said, "Pack a bag and bring our favourite toy with you."

"I'll have to go back to my place to get it," Stacia said.

"You're living at his place?" she asked.

"I've been here all week," Stacia told her.

"Sounds serious," Moira said.

"It is," Stacia replied. "We'll talk about it tomorrow, we might have a solution that'll work for everyone."

That night, she wanted to do something special for him to show her appreciation for his willingness to compromise. She'd only ever invited him to take her from behind that one time, and she thought that might be something he'd enjoy again. Two hours later, after a marathon session during which she'd sucked him dry and put on a show by masturbating while he watched, his cum was leaking out of her backside as they cuddled and kissed each other to sleep.

The next day, about noon, she kissed him goodbye at her doorstep after dropping her off for her date with Moira and Jack. She hadn't told him or them that she'd made an appointment at the spa for a massage and a full wax. She texted Moira that she'd be there by four o'clock.

She parked in her usual spot behind their house and went up the steps to tap on the door.

"You don't have to knock to come into our house!" Jack said as he opened the door for her. He hugged her and kissed her softly. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too," she said.

"Get in here, Bitch!" Moira called. Stacia entered the living room to see her dressed in her favourite kimono-style robe and knew instantly that she was naked underneath. Her lover got up and walked over, wrapping her in her arms tightly and mashing their lips together. "Fuck, I've missed you!"

"Me too!" Stacia said between kisses. Moira took her hand and led her upstairs to their bedroom. They started undressing each other and were soon naked and superimposed, suckling and licking each other's pussies in a hot 69.

For the next hour, it was like Brian had never existed in her life as the two women loved each other and Jack joined them, sliding his cock into her pussy from behind as she was on all fours eating Moira's cunt. When they had all exploded their orgasms in and on each other, they lay there exhausted.

"Fuck I've missed doing that!" Stacia said softly as her and Moira's fingers laced together.

"I've missed licking my husband's cum from your pussy!" Moira said.

"And I've missed putting it there!" Jack added. "But seriously, Stacia, we've missed you. It's been a rough week not knowing where we all stand."

"I know, it hasn't been easy," Stacia said. "If I had never met Brian and you'd asked me to move in with you and live with you, I'd have done it in a heartbeat. But I met him, and I've fallen in love with him, and we're thinking about spending our lives together."

"That doesn't necessarily have to exclude us," Moira said.

"I'm afraid it does," Stacia said. "Brian just can't handle seeing me with Jack, or any other man. But he's offered a compromise."

"Oh, what's that?" Jack asked.

"He said he's willing to share me with you but not participate," Stacia explained. "He and I would be together as a couple, but I could come and be with you from time to time."

"So we'd be your bit on the side?" Moira shouted. "Fuck that! Not fucking happening!"

"Sweetie, listen to her," Jack said.

"No, God Dammit, I won't!" She looked at Stacia. "I'm happy to share you with him, but not like that. "Why can't we all just be together?"

"Because he can't deal with watching me with Jack," she explained. "He doesn't like it, but he knows I want to keep seeing you, so he's offering this as a way for that to happen."

"And what about you? What do you think about it?" she asked.

"I don't like it any more than you do, but I would like not being able to see you even less," Stacia said.

"So if I have this straight, he's okay with watching you girls together, or watching me with my wife, but not you and me," Jack said.

"That's about it," Stacia said.

"I think I could live with that," he said. His wife stared at him. "Yes, I know it's not perfect, but it's a way for us to keep seeing her and for him to be with her as well."

"Well, I don't like it," Moira said.

Jack took her hand. "Remember how this all started? Remember those awful nightmares I used to have? We came up with an unusual solution, and that was the first time I shared you with another man. It was excruciating to watch, but we got through it, and my nightmares went away." Moira nodded. "And then you started fantasizing about being with a woman, and you met Stacia, and you guys hit it off, and we got through that."

"You loved every second of it as I recall," Moira said.

"I did, and I still do. Now, Stacia needs our help, and I think we should give it a try to see if it will work."

"Thank you, Jack," Stacia said as she moved to kiss him.

Moira's tone softened. "So would we have to, like, make an appointment or be like divorced parents, we get you every other weekend? How would it work?"

"We'd have to figure that out, together," Stacia said.

"I don't know," Moira said. "I just don't see it working."

"We'll never know unless we try," Stacia said. "But I'm here now. We can work that all out next week." She moved to kiss Moira.

"You're not fighting fair!" Moira breathed as she came up for air. A few minutes later, they were each sliding their favourite toys into each other's pussies and teasing their clits with their fingertips. Jack watched, and when he was ready, he spattered his cum over both of their faces and chests. They licked each other clean and cuddled up again.

"Okay, I'll try it," Moira said. "On one condition."

"What's that? Stacia asked.

"I want to be double-stuffed, just like I was that night Jack and I were first with another man. I want two cocks in me at once. If you can convince Brian to do that, I'll give it a try."

"I'll talk to him," Stacia said. "He's never said anything about you three being together, and if it works out, maybe I can watch."

"I like the way you're thinking," Moira smiled.

~ ~ ~

While his girlfriend was away fucking her girlfriend and her girlfriend's husband, Brian went shopping. He had slipped one of Stacia's rings onto his pinky to get a rough idea of the size, and he picked out one he thought she would like. Whether or not the others agreed to the compromise he'd suggested, their week alone together had convinced him that Stacia was the woman he wanted to spend his life with, and he was going to propose. He just had to sort out how and when.

~ ~ ~

After a long, loud, wet and noisy night and an equally wet and noisy morning, Stacia returned home to Brian. "She kissed him deeply and thanked him for agreeing to let her see her lovers.

"Did you talk to them?" he asked.

"I did," she said between kisses.

"And?"

"And they agreed on one condition," she said. She told him about her conversation with them and what they had suggested.

"If it means I can be with you, I'll do it," he said.

"You won't regret it. Moira is a great fuck, as are you!" Stacia smiled as she led him to his bedroom.

~ ~ ~

Two weekends later, Brian and Stacia went back to Jack and Moira's house. He watched as the two women put on a great show for him and Jack. After they were done, Moira went to him and sat on his lap. "Stacia told you about our talk?" she asked.

"She did," Brian said, his fully erect cock poking her bum.

"Well, then, let's get to it!" she grinned as she started kissing him. After a few moments, she stood up and pulled him to his feet. She took a pillow from the couch, dropped it at his feet and knelt on it. She looked at Stacia, who was reclining on the overstuffed chair across from them and smiled. "I'll bet your boyfriend's cock feels amazing with that little upturn at the end.

"It hits exactly the right spot!" Stacia said softly as she slipped two fingers inside herself. "Both in my wet pussy and in my tight ass!"

"I think I'd like to find out for myself!" she said before opening her mouth and taking Brian's cock into her throat. She sucked on him for a bit, and when she came up for air, she looked at her husband and beckoned him over with her fingers. "Join us, Baby!"

Jack went over and stood beside Brian. Moira alternated sucking their cocks for a bit while Stacia watched.

"Isn't she just the best cocksucker?" Stacia asked her boyfriend. He just looked over and raised his eyebrows before looking back down at the top of her head.

The three of them stayed that way for a few more minutes until Moira stood up. She kissed her husband deeply and then switched to Brian. She kissed the end of his nose and whispered, "Would you be so kind, sir, as to fuck my pussy while my husband fucks my ass?"

Brian was not as comfortable playing these word games during sex, so he just nodded. She looked over at Stacia, who smiled at them, "Yes, Baby! Fuck my girlfriend's pussy while her husband fucks her ass!" Moira led him by the hand to their bedroom upstairs and told him to lie down on his back. She swung he hips over him and settled her pussy against his shaft. She then began kissing him as she moved her hips until he was in just the right position and she sank down onto him.

"Oh, Baby, you were right! His cock just touches you in exactly the right place!" she moaned as she felt his head rub along her G-spot. They moved together for a few moments, and Moira looked over at Stacia and smiled. "You are a very lucky woman indeed!"

"I know I am!" Stacia said as she switched hands on her toy.

"Look at her," she said to Brian. "Isn't she the hottest fucking thing you have ever seen?" Again, he just nodded. "No, you need to say it."

"She is the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen, and I am the luckiest man in the world!" he said, looking straight at her.

"Too fucking right you are!" Moira grinned before kissing him again. "Where is my husband?"

"Right here, honey!" he said, moving toward them. He got up on the bed behind them and ran his fingers along her ass and between her cheeks. Brian flinched as he traced the line of contact between his cock and his wife's cunt. He then picked up the lube from the bedside table and applied a generous amount to his wife's bum and his cock. He slipped a finger, then two, inside her.

"Fuck!" Brian gasped.

"Something wrong?" Stacia asked.

"Just feels weird," he grunted.

"Just wait till he slides his cock inside my ass! You ain't felt nothing yet!" Moira moaned. She felt his cock poke at her back hole. "Stop!" she told Brian. "Wait"

He held still as Jack pushed his cock into his wife's ass. If the feeling of Jack's fingers against his shaft was weird, the feeling of his cock sliding against it through that thin membrane was altogether more so. His instinct was to stop everything, but he looked at Stacia, and she looked like she was in heaven. He closed his eyes and kept going.

Moira groaned as her husband's cock filled her ass. "Fuck this feels amazing!" she moaned again. "You need to feel this!" she said to Stacia.

"Maybe someday!" Stacia replied, looking at Brian. He didn't seem to hear her.

Moira bent down and kissed Brian. "Okay," she whispered. "Take your time, boys, start slow and find the rhythm!"

It took them a bit, but they got there. She did most of the work by rocking her hips so Brian's cock slid in and out. As his cock slid out, her husband's slid in, and after a bit, Brian found the feeling of two cocks rubbing together quite erotic. He kissed Moira and started contributing more forcefully to the effort.

"Fuck! Jesus!" he grunted. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Yes! Let it go! Fill my wet cunt with our hot stuff!" Moira cried. Her husband's cock was pressing Brian's against her G-spot, and it didn't take long for the orgasm to rise from inside her body to the surface.

Stacia moved to the bed to join them so she could kiss Brian as his orgasm got closer. She whispered to him, "Doesn't that feel amazing, Baby? Fuck her! Fuck her good! Make her fucking scream!"

The words were the last thing he needed to put him over the edge. He drove his hips upward and bellowed as his cock spasmed and shot his cum deep inside his girlfriend's girlfriend's pussy.

His orgasm triggered Jack's, and he roared as he too blasted himself inside his wife. Two surging cocks inside her were what she needed, and she added her screams to the cacophony as she came as hard as she'd ever done. They all held onto each other tightly as they came, with Stacia trading kisses between her boyfriend and her girlfriend.

Jack disengaged first, but Moira stayed on top of Brian, moving her hips slowly until he softened enough to slip out of her. "You have a very nice cock," she whispered. "If your girlfriend ever tires of you, let me know!" She kissed him and then rolled off him to lie on her back beside him.

Stacia's lips replaced Moira's for a few nice, long kisses, and then she whispered, "Excuse me a moment!" She kissed her way down his body and took him in her mouth, cleaning him of the combined cum that was coating his shaft. Then she switched to Moira, cleaning her pussy and licking up the excess from around her back door. She moved back up to kiss Brian again and share all the tastes of her lovers with him.

Afterwards, when they were alone in the spare bedroom, she cuddled up to him. "So what did you think?" she asked.

"It was the hottest, most erotic thing I have ever done!" he whispered.

"Would you like to do it again?" she asked.

"Not tonight!" he joked as he pulled her in to kiss him. "But someday, yeah, I think so." He kissed her again. "It felt weird at first, feeling his cock sliding against mine as we were both inside her. I wanted to stop, but then I looked over at you, and you looked so beautiful and content, I kept going."

"I'm glad," she said. "It was so erotic, watching you guys like that!" She kissed him again.

"I think I'm starting to understand. I always thought that love and sex were inseparable. I've never had sex just for the sake of having sex."

"I could see you were uncomfortable for a bit, but you liked it in the end."

"Moira sure liked it in the end!" he joked again.

"She's not the only one!" Stacia whispered. She felt his hands on top of her head, and she looked up and smiled. When she was done, she came back up and shared his taste with him.

"I have a question," she said as she cuddled back into him.

"What's that?" he asked.

"Can I do that someday? Be with two men at once?"

"Maybe," he said.

"I'm calling that a win!" she said.

~ ~ ~

A couple of Wednesdays after their tryst with Moira and Jack, she came to him with a request. "Moira and Jack want to know if we'd like to go over there this weekend."

"You know what, you go," he said. "It's the only way for us to find out if this whole setup will work. You go and have fun. Kiss Moira for me!"

"You like her, don't you?"

"I like fucking her!" he said.

"So do I!" she replied.

They agreed that she would go over to Moira and Jack's house after work on Friday and stay until Sunday morning. She made very descriptive promises of the things she would do to and for him when she got home. On the Thursday night before, she took a long bath and prepared herself for him. She came to him dressed in her favourite lingerie and knelt before him, worshiping his cock with her hands and mouth until he spattered her face with his cum. Before standing up, she handed him her camera.

"Take my picture," she said, looking up at him.

"Are you sure?" he asked, bewildered.

"Yes, I'm sure. Take my picture so you have something to look forward to while I'm gone."

He did as she asked, taking several of her face and some more as she took him back in. She stood up and asked him to clean her face and then knelt on the bed on all fours. He moved behind her and sunk his cock into her pussy. She looked back over her shoulder, "Take more pictures." He did that and then she reached to hand him the lube she kept on the bedside table. She lowered her shoulders to the mattress and he lubed her and himself. "More pictures," she whispered as he sank his cock into her ass to the hilt.

When they finished, they looked at the photos on the small screen on the back of the camera. "Why do I have the feeling that I just prepared you for him?" he asked.

"That's not why," she said. "I just wanted a reminder of what I have at home." She kissed him deeply. "Thank you for this."

"Do me a favour," he asked.

"Anything," she replied.

"Don't come back to me all soiled," he said.

"I won't," she promised. She kissed him again. "You got one more in you?"

The next morning, before she left for work, Brian handed her the camera. "Don't forget this," he said.

"I don't know if they want pictures taken of us," she replied.

"Doesn't hurt to ask!"

She kissed him softly, "You sure you're going to be okay?"

"Go!" he said. She kissed him again and left.

Brian knew it would be difficult, but he loved her too much to deny her this weekend. He hoped that after she returned on Sunday, their relationship would change as well. By Saturday afternoon, it was becoming too much, so he texted her, "How is it going?"

After a short delay, he got a reply, "Pretty good!" The text was accompanied by a POV shot looking down her naked body at Moira sucking her husband's cock while she filled her pussy with the longest, thickest dildo he'd ever seen. A little while later, he got another photo of her on her back with a smaller dildo in her ass and Jack's cock in her pussy. "I wish it were your cock in my ass instead of that dildo!"

He thought for a moment as he stroked himself while looking at the two photos. "Maybe we can make that happen!" he texted. A half hour later, he got the reply, "Get over here and fill my ass with your perfect cock!"

Brian watched as the love of his life sank her pussy down over Jack's cock. His stomach flipped, but he hung in there, knowing this was what she wanted more than anything. She looked over her shoulder, "Moira, is he ready?"

Moira took her mouth off him and moved to kiss him, "Go get her! Fuck her sweet ass!"

He moved to position, and Moira applied the lube. Then she guided him into her and watched as his cock disappeared inside her. She let out a long, low moan that left no doubt that she was in heaven. After both men gave her everything they had, she disengaged from them, and he watched while Moira used her fingers, lips, and tongue to remove all trace of them. When she was done, all that was left was a smooth, shiny, hairless pussy with a swollen clit peeking out from the folds.

That night, at Moira's suggestion, she went to bed with Brian while Stacia and her husband went into the spare room. Both couples listened as the loves of their lives gave pleasure to and received it from their partners.

In the morning, they reunited and shared hugs and kisses before Stacia took Brian back into the spare room and reclaimed him.

The following weekend, they reunited. The four of them went out for lunch, after which they walked to an area of town with a number of shops and restaurants. Brian held Stacia's hand and guided her towards the store he'd visited a few weeks before while she was having one of her trysts with the other couple. She stopped and looked at him when she realized the sort of store it was. "I thought you might like to have a look at the rings, so I have an idea when the time comes." She looked at him skeptically, and they all went inside.

While the women looked at the rings and pointed out the ones they liked, Brian quietly got the attention of the second clerk and showed her his receipt for the one he'd already purchased. He took the small box from her and went over to the two women.

"See anything you like, ladies?"

Moira pointed to one with a large diamond with several smaller ones surrounding it, "This one's nice."

Stacia thought it was too gaudy for her taste but pointed out several others, asking the clerks if she could try them on. After a half dozen, Brian said, What about this one?" He dropped to one knee, opened the box and presented it to her.

Stacia gasped, Moira squealed, and Brian cleared his throat, "Stacia, it's been a bit of a bumpy road, but after everything that's happened, we've worked together and gotten through it. I've loved you since we first met, and I always will. Would you do me the honour of being my wife?"

She took the box from him and slipped the ring onto her finger. "It's beautiful," she breathed.

"Just like you," Brian said.

"Hear, hear!" Jack echoed.

"Yes, I will marry you!" she gushed as she stood up and kissed him. She stood back and looked at it again, "It's perfect, just like you!" She hugged him tightly and said, "There's just one condition." She whispered to him, and he nodded.

"I wouldn't have it any other way!"

The next Valentine's Day, on a Caribbean beach, they were married. Moira and Jack stood beside them, the only other people there were the officiant, the photographer they'd hired and his very pretty assistant. After the ceremony, they retired to their spacious suite, and their lovers watched as they consummated their marriage. Then they all fucked each other deep into the night. The photographer captured everything and even joined in so that both women could fulfill that last fantasy of having one cock in her pussy, another in her ass, and a third in her mouth all at the same time while the photographer's assistant enjoyed being double stuffed. It was the first Big Black Cock for Stacia, but it wouldn't be her last!