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Betsy

"You never know where events will take you."

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"This story was inspired by a real series of events."

I looked again to make sure.  Yep, he had a nice ass.  He was of average height and build, dark hair, nice smile, glasses.  He had just sold us a new computer system for our office and was helping me install it and get it up and running.

We developed accounting systems for small businesses and this was going to be our new development system.  “Do you help all of your customers install their systems?” I asked.

He smiled at me. “No, just the ones with cute programmers.  Seriously, this is a new line of products we’re carrying and where you guys are very local, I wanted to give you a hand, and learn more about what you do, what your market is, and how we can help you more.”

I gave him a skeptical look.  “Cute programmers, huh?”

“Sorry, that was out of line.”

“Don’t worry about it.”  We finished off the setup.  We were working in close quarters and we kept bumping into each other.  I took an opportunity to rub my tits against his arm.  I could tell that he knew I’d done it deliberately.

“All right,” he said.  “Looks like we’re done.  I’ll want to give you a call in a few days and see how you’re doing.  You’ve got my card so if you have any questions or problems, give me a call.”

I smiled at him.  “Will we be seeing you again?”

“Actually, I was wondering if you’d be interested in having dinner tonight?”

Just what I was hoping for.  “I’d like that.  What did you have in mind?”

“I usually finish up around 6, maybe a little later.  I was thinking about Joe’s American.  Does that sound good?”

“In Framingham?  Sure, that works.  How about I meet you there at 6:30?”

“Great.  I’ll make a reservation.”

(*) (*)

He was waiting in the lobby when I got there.  They seated us immediately.  We were off in a corner, private.  He had definitely asked for this.  We ordered drinks and food and talked while we were waiting.  The usual stuff, how long have you worked there, how do you like your job, where did you go to school, what are your hobbies.

In the middle of all of that, I slipped in the question I’d been holding back.  “Does your wife know where you are tonight?”  I’d noticed the wedding band as soon as he’d walked into the office.  But he was cute and he flirted with me.  I waited to see what his response would be.

“Yes, she does.  I told her I was having dinner tonight with a client, a very cute and sexy one.”

“Really?  What did she think about that?”

“She told me to let her know if I was going to be really late.  Look, Betsy, you should know that Sue and I have what people are calling an ‘open relationship’.  We’re both free to go out and date when we meet someone we’re attracted to.”

I raised my eyebrow.  “How does that work?  You say it applies to both of you?”

“It does.  A few weeks ago, she called to let me know she was going to dinner with a customer.  She called again later and told me not to wait up.”

“And you were okay with that?  How long have you been doing this?”

I was taken aback by this.  He was an interesting guy and I was attracted to him.  I had been hoping something might develop.  It had been a while since I had been seeing anyone and I was a little horny.  Now this.

He answered, “A little while.  Listen, Betsy, I know this isn’t what you were expecting.  I can imagine how you might be feeling.  I meant what I said earlier.  You’re a very attractive woman and you’re very sexy.  This morning when you rubbed your tits against me, I thought you were indicating your interest.  Let’s forget about this, get to know each other and enjoy our dinner.”

We continued with the usual dinner conversation, getting to know each other.  After dessert and coffee (decaf for me, high-test for him), he paid the bill and walked me out to my car.

“Betsy, I’m really glad we did this.  I had a great time, I hope we can do it again sometime soon.”

I realized that we were almost the same height - I didn’t need to go up on my toes to kiss him.  “I had a good time too.  I’m looking forward to another opportunity.”  And he put his arms around me, pulled me in, and gave me a real kiss.

“I want to get to know you much better next time.  I’ll call you.”

I kept thinking about our dinner all the way home.  If I were his wife, how would I feel about him being out with another woman?  A ‘very cute and sexy’ one?

He didn’t say it outright, but he certainly indicated that his wife had been with another man and had slept with him.  I wondered if she liked girls?

(*) (*)

About 10 the next morning, a dozen red roses were delivered to me at the office.  The other women were buzzing.  The card said, “Thank you for a wonderful evening.  I’m looking forward to another one.”

(*) (*)

The following Monday morning, he called.  “What does your week look like?  When can I see you again?”

“How about tomorrow?  Around the same time?”

“Okay, but let’s go somewhere different.  I know you live in Lowell, so why don’t we meet in Burlington?  There’s a restaurant on Route 3, just off of 128?”

“Sure, I know the place.  See you there at 6:30?”

(*) (*)

I got there a few minutes early.  I told the hostess I was meeting someone, and she asked, “Mr. Holmes?”

“As a matter of fact.  How’d you know?”

“He called a few minutes ago and asked me to let you know he’s running a few minutes late.  Why don’t I go ahead and seat you, and you can have a drink while you wait?”

As soon as I was seated, the waitress showed up.  I ordered a Daiquiri for me, and I went ahead and ordered a bourbon sour for Myc.  I had just taken my first sip when he appeared.  He leaned over to kiss me.

As he went to sit, he noticed the drink and thanked me.  He settled into the chair and lifted his glass.  “Bourbon sour!  And Jack Daniel’s too.  You’ve got a good memory.”

“I’m glad I got it right.  I figured there had to be a reason you were running late, and having a drink waiting might help.”

We schmoozed for a few minutes, and then he asked, “Have you thought about what we talked about?”

“Yes, I have.  In fact, that’s about all I’ve thought about for the last few days.  Your wife…”

“Sue,” he interrupted.

“OK, Sue.  She’s really okay with this?”

“Yep, she is.  She’s waiting for me to call her later tonight and let her know how things went.  In fact, she’s probably home by now.  There’s a bank of pay phones around the corner in the lobby.  Would you like to talk to her?”

I was surprised!  “You mean right now?”

“Sure.  Come on, I’ll make the call.”

He dialed a number and waited a minute.  “Hi, babe, how are you?”  He paused, listening.  “Yep, she’s right here.  She wants to say hi.”

He handed me the handset.  “I’ll be waiting at the table.”

I hesitated, and then put the phone to my ear.  “Sue?  My name is Betsy.  How are you?”

Her voice was assured and warm.  “I’m fine, Betsy.  I’ve been looking forward to meeting you.  Myc tells me you’re very pretty - and sexy.”

I was taken aback again.  “He told me the same thing about you.  Look, are you okay with this, uh, what Myc and I are ….”

“Very much so, Betsy.  Myc doesn’t need my permission, but he has it.  When he gets home, I’m looking forward to hearing all of the details.  Relax, have a nice dinner, go to the apartment, and have a good time.  Maybe next time it will be the three of us.”  And she hung up.  The three of us?  Maybe she does like girls!

I stood there thinking.  After a minute, I walked back to the table.  As I sat down, Myc asked, “How’d that go?  Everything alright?”

“Yeah, I guess so.  She said to have dinner, go to the apartment, and have a good time.  What’s the apartment?”

“I, uh, we keep an apartment a couple of miles from my office.  There’s usually a few times a month when I end up working really late, and that’s where I sleep when that happens.  And I told you, we have a ten-year-old daughter and a live-in nanny.   Sometimes that makes it difficult to find a place to ‘play’ with our friends.  So we go to the apartment.  It’s small, more of a studio, but there’s a fridge to keep drinks cold, a shower and bathroom, and the living area, bedroom.”

“Sounds nice.  I take it that’s where you’re planning on taking me after dinner?”

“I hope I’m not being too presumptuous, but yeah.  If you’re interested?”

“I’m willing to check it out.  You said the apartment is where you play with your friends.  What does that mean?”

He looked a little uncomfortable but replied “I told you we have an open relationship.  Well it’s a little more than that.  I’m guessing you know what swinging is?”

I nodded yes.

“I figured you would.  Sue and I are swingers.  And sometimes we will bring a couple we’ve met back to the apartment to have sex with them.”

My pussy tingled.  “You mean you swap partners?  Sue fucks the man and you fuck the other wife?  At the same time?  In the same room?”

Myc smiled.  “In the same bed.  There’s only the one bed in the apartment.  It’s a king size, so there’s room but it’s cozy.  We’re close together.  Did you ever double date when you were a teenager?  And go parking?  Same idea, but more comfortable.”

I looked at him.  “Maybe, but we didn’t swap dates.  That sounds very interesting.  Why don’t we eat?  What’s good here?”

“I was thinking something light and simple?  Maybe soup and a salad?”

“That sounds good, not a heavy dinner, right?”

Just over an hour later, I was on Route 128 following his Audi.  It was obvious that he was expecting to have sex with me, and I was good with that.  Hell, I was looking forward to it.  I was horny, and my body was tingling in anticipation.  My pussy was starting to get just a little bit damp.

We drove to a residential neighborhood in Newton and turned into a long driveway leading to a very large house.  We parked in the back, and I got out of the car.  He put his hand on my butt and led me to a side door.  He unlocked it, and we entered a small kitchenette.

Down a short hall with a shower on one side and a bathroom on the other, and into a largish room with a couple of chairs, a love seat, and a big waterbed in the middle of the room.  There was a fireplace to one side.  “Nice,” I murmured.

“Comfy,” he replied.  “Come on, sit.”  He sat on the love seat and patted the spot beside him.

“Not much room there,” I commented.

“Exactly, nice and cozy.”  He slipped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me to him.  He leaned in, kissed my temple, and then landed on my lips.  I turned to him, opened my mouth, and his tongue met mine.  A shiver went through me, and my pussy got damper.  I could feel my nipples beginning to stiffen.

We kissed, swapping spit and tongues darting in and out of our mouths for several minutes.  I was getting hotter and damper.  He shifted his body just a little bit and slid one hand onto my breast, giving me a slight squeeze.  I moaned.  He squeezed harder, and his fingers moved to my nipple.  Even through my blouse and bra, it felt very good.

I pulled away from him, grabbed the hem of my blouse, and pulled it over my head.  He pulled me back and immediately found the bra clasp, in the front between my tits.  With a flick of his fingers, he had the clasp undone, and my tits bare and open to his fingers.  He grasped my nipple, squeezed it, and twisted.  Then he leaned over and took it between his lips.  His mouth opened and took more of my breast in.

I turned my body towards him and slipped my hand between his legs.  He was stiff, very hard, and it felt like he was big.  I undid his belt, unzipped him, and pulled it out of his jockey shorts and pants.  He moaned.

He kissed me again, hard, and said, “That feels sooo good.  Don’t stop.”

“You like that?  Would you like for me to suck it?”

“Yes, but take your time.  I want to enjoy this.  I want to see you naked.  I want to lick your pussy.  And I want to fuck you!”

“And I want you to fill me with your cum.  I want to feel that surge when you empty your balls into me.”  I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth.  I slowly slid down the length of his dick, my tongue delicately rubbing the underside.

While I ministered to his cock, he took off his shirt.  I released his dick and pulled his pants and shorts off.  His shoes were already on the floor, and he pulled off his socks.  While he was doing that, I dropped my skirt and panties, and we moved to the water bed.

We stretched out beside each other, causing waves to surge from side to side.  I wondered what it was going to be like when we started fucking?  His hands were all over my tits and then the rest of my torso and my ass.  Had he grown another pair of arms and hands?

I stroked his dick and then sucked it into my mouth again.  I took him all the way in, right down until my nose was buried in his pubic hair.  I did a little twist with my mouth and then started back up the length of him.  When I reached his glans, I licked the head and did that twist again.

He turned into me, put his arms around me, and then rolled back the other way, pulling me on top of him.  His dick was trapped between us, and I pushed my groin into him.  I leaned backwards, raising my chest off of him.  He put his hands on my boobs and squeezed them.  I could feel his dick throb between us.

“Spin around so we can 69.  I want to eat you while you suck me.”  I did as he asked.  I settled my groin onto his face, and he licked my labia.  My whole body clenched.  He grabbed my butt cheeks and spread me open.  He buried his mouth in my pussy and started licking.  I was already soaking wet, and his tongue was like turning on a faucet.

He stuck a finger into me, rubbing my clit with his thumb.  I pulled his dick to my mouth and took him in, again plunging all of the way down until my nose was pushed up against his groin.  He pushed his finger deeper into me, while continuing to rub my clit.  My pussy was soaking wet now, and I was getting close.  I bobbed up and down, sucking his dick.

He twisted the finger in my pussy a little and then pulled it out.  He slid the finger along the perineum, stopping at my rosebud.  He pushed his finger into my butt, twisting as he went.  It surprised me at first, hurting a little, then it felt fantastic.  I moaned and pushed my ass against his finger, taking him deeper into my butt.  He continued licking my pussy and rubbing my clit.  My whole body convulsed, and warmth flushed through me.

My toes curled, and another wave convulsed through my body.  I pushed his cock deeper into my mouth and wasn’t sure that I wasn’t going to bite him.  But I didn’t.  I pushed my crotch harder into his face and released his cock.  “Oh my God!  That feels good.  Don’t stop.”  My face scrunched up, and I shook my head.  I started to take his cock back into my mouth, but he stopped me.

“Don’t do that!  I’m so close to cumming myself, and I don’t want to.  I want to hold it for when I fuck you.”  I was coming down from the orgasm now, and my body relaxed.  The pace of his licking slowed down, and he released my clit.

“That was unbelievable.  It’s been so long since I had sex, I can’t believe how good that felt.”  I swiveled my body back around so that our heads were together.  He took my head in his hands and pulled my lips to his.  We kissed for what seemed like a year or two.  I was still turned on and wanted more.

He rolled me onto my back and positioned himself between my legs and started licking me again.  He stopped and raised his head.  “Tell me one of your fantasies.  What do you think about while you’re being fucked?”

One more time, I was surprised.  “Are you serious?”  He nodded and went back to licking me.  “Well, I guess the first thing you should know is that my fantasies aren’t always about men.  Sometimes it’s me and another woman— or women.

“And sometimes it’s me and a bunch of people.  Men and women, white and black.  Everybody fucking and sucking and swapping partners.  Like an orgy.”

Saying it, thinking it, got me really turned on.  My number one fantasy was having two men fucking me at the same time.  One in my pussy and the second in my mouth.  My pussy was dripping again.  Myc continued to lick me, and I could feel a second orgasm getting ready to take control of my body again.   

He stopped licking me, crawled up my torso, and took his cock in his hand.  He swiped up and down on my vulva a couple of times, getting it very wet.  And then he slid it into me.  The feeling as his cock spread my lips and then went sliding into my pussy was delicious.  It had been months, no, years, since I had felt like this.  He hit my cervix and stopped.

I squeezed my cunt.  I could see the surprise in his eyes.  I squeezed again.  Those exercises finally paid off.  He started pulling back until only the head of his dick was still in me.  Before he could go any further, I pushed and helped him re-enter me.  He took over the push, and when he was about halfway into me, I squeezed him a third time.

He went into a frenzy of fucking me.  Thrusting in and out as fast as he could go.  I grabbed his butt cheeks and pulled him to me.  I didn’t want to take a chance on him accidentally popping out of me.  He buried his face in my neck.  His breath was like a freight train.

Suddenly, he reared up, throwing his head back and howling.  I felt his balls contract and the cum pour into my cunt.  That pushed me over the edge again.  I clamped down on his cock and squeezed one more time. Except this time, my pussy stayed clamped.  His cum continued to flow into me, but he couldn’t move his dick.

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We both collapsed, rolling onto our sides, holding each other in our arms.  We kissed.  When I couldn’t hold my breath any longer, I pulled away and looked into his eyes.

“Holy shit!” he gasped. “That was incredible.  How did you learn to control your pussy muscles like that?”  We lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms.  My head was on his shoulder.  All the tension was gone from my body.  I hadn’t felt this good in a long, long time.

“It’s called pelvic floor exercises.  You should try it sometime.”

We lay cuddling for a long time, playing with each other’s bodies.  After a while, he looked at me and coughed a little.  “Look, Betsy, there’s something I need to tell you.”

I thought, oh crap, here it comes.

“I have to take a trip to Europe in a few days, and I’m going to be gone for almost three weeks.  I won’t be able to call or contact you.  That doesn’t mean anything.  This is some business that I have to take care of, and as soon as I get back, I’ll be in touch.  Sue wants to meet you and for the three of us to go out to dinner.  And we’ll see where things go from there.”

“Maybe Sue and I could get together while you’re gone?” I asked.

“I’m afraid not. She’s going with me.  I want to be sure that you understand that nothing about this is any indication that I, we, aren’t interested in you.  We are.  This is just a trip that I can’t put off.

“Both Sue and I want to spend more time with you.  The three of us.  Sue and I both are looking forward to getting to know you much better.  In the biblical sense.

“Betsy, you’re amazing in bed.  When I tell Sue about tonight, she’s going to get really excited about being with you.”

And with that, we both searched around the floor, looking for the clothing we had scattered around.  I headed for home, my pussy aching from the pounding Myc had given me.  My nipples were still tingling, and I had the aftertaste of his cum in my mouth.

(*) (*)

Almost four weeks later, the phone on my desk rang.  “Betsy Duncan.”

“Hi Betsy, this is Sue Holmes.  How are you?”

“I’m good.  How was your trip?”  I was beginning to wonder if Myc’s business trip rap had been a load of bullshit and that I wasn’t going to ever hear from him again.  It was interesting that Sue was the one to call me instead of Myc.

“Too long.  And when we got back, there was a pile of crap that had accumulated while we were gone that had to be dealt with.  But we’ve got most of that cleared away now, and I wanted to see if you’re free Friday evening?”

“Actually, I am.  What do you have in mind?”

“Elaine, our daughter, is going to be spending the weekend with her grandmother.  And we’ve given the nanny the weekend off, so we’ve got the whole house to ourselves.  We’d like to invite you to dinner.  And more.”

“That sounds very interesting.  What can I bring? And what time should I be there?”

“Don’t bring anything.  Just the enthusiasm Myc tells me you have.  I’m looking forward  to exploring girl things with you.”  That really sounded interesting.  “Like I said, we’ve got the house to ourselves, so we won’t have any kind of deadline limiting us.  Come prepared to stay a while.  And don’t bring too much in the way of clothing.  You won’t need it.”

There were tips everywhere.  They wanted to play and it didn’t sound like there would be any limits.  Maybe I was finally going to get my chance to see what sex with another woman was like.  I got the address and directions from her and hung up wondering what my weekend was going to be like.

(*) (*)

I left work early on Friday, to go home and get ready for my big date.  I had an appointment to get my hair done, then took a shower and started trying to figure out what to wear.  Sue had warned me not to worry about clothes but I wanted to make sure that I made the right impression when I arrived.

I pulled into the Holmes’ driveway at 6 p.m. right on time.  As soon as I rang the doorbell, Sue opened the door and looked nothing like I was expecting.  She was medium height, probably around 5’4”, and had a slight build.  She had medium-length flaming red hair and tiny boobs.  She had the typical Irish complexion, with freckles everywhere.  She fit everybody's image of the girl next door.  Somehow, probably because of my mental image of a sexy swinger, I was expecting a blonde bombshell.

Sue grabbed my hands, pulled me into a hug, and kissed me.  Not on the cheek, but smack on the lips, lusty and with plenty of tongue.  “Myc has told me so much about you, and in such detail, I feel like I’ve known you for years.  Welcome to our home.”

“Thank you.  I’m happy to meet you too.  I’ve been looking forward to meeting you since Myc told me he was married.”

Sue laughed.  “Yeah, I know that takes some time to get your head around.  ‘Hi, I want to fuck you and by the way, I’m married.’  Not your typical relationship.”

“How did you start swinging?  Have you been doing this for very long?”

“Since the very beginning, literally!  We met when Myc was dating my roommate.  I came home early one night, a bum date, and found the two of them in bed.  Chris was sitting on Myc’s face and he was giving her clit a tongue thrashing.  I eased up to the bed, bent over, and took his cock in my mouth.  I was going to town sucking him before Chris realized I was there.

“Myc kept licking her pussy, and I stripped off my clothes, straddled his hips, and slid down onto his cock.  I put my arms around Chris and started to play with her nipples.  I was hotter than I’d ever been.  After a few minutes, I whispered in Chris’ ear, ‘Let’s trade places!’  I pulled up off of Myc, and Chris slid back and mounted him.  I threw my leg over his head and settled onto his face.

"As soon as his tongue touched my clit, I exploded.  He continued licking me, but I was writhing like a trapped cat— a pussy cat!  After a minute or so, I stopped cumming.  I realized that Chris wasn’t touching me.  She was straddling Myc but not moving.  She had a funny look on her face, like she wasn’t happy.  I asked if she was OK, but she shook her head.  Finally, she moved off of Myc and the bed and ran into the bathroom.    

“I followed into the bathroom.  ‘Chris, what’s wrong? Are you OK?’

‘You fucked my boyfriend!  Right in front of me!  You pushed me out of the way and took my place!  What kind of friend are you?!’

“I stopped cold.  We were both standing there, stark naked.  And she was right.  But I had been so turned by the sight of the two of them screwing that I didn’t think about what I was doing.  I had to suck his cock.  Then when they kept at it, I figured everything was all right and climbed into bed with them and onto his dick.”

“It hit me what I had done.  I had never been so turned on.  I didn’t think; I just acted.

Chris turned on me.  ‘Get out of here - both of you.  I don’t ever want to see either of you again.  Go with him and fuck his brains out.  I’m finished with you both.’

I pulled my clothes back on.  Myc did the same.  I turned to Chris, ‘What about the rest of my clothes?  And my other stuff?’

‘You’ll find it all in the driveway tomorrow.  I hope it’s going to rain.’

Myc took my arm.  ‘Come on with me.  Let’s get out of here.’

“And we’ve been together ever since.  Almost 15 years now.”

“And swinging?”

“Yeah, we both realized that night that we were really turned on when we had sex with other people.  Myc really gets off on watching another guy sink his dick into my pussy.  And I like eating pussy almost as much as I do sucking cock.  I’ve been air tight so many times I’ve stopped counting.  It’s one of my favorite sex acts.”

“Air tight?  I haven’t heard that term before.”

“One cock in my pussy, another in my ass, and a third in my mouth.  All of my holes filled.  Air Tight.”

“Enough of this.  At least for now.  Come on in and get comfortable.  Myc is in the living room.”

He was sprawled on the couch, wearing cutoffs and a t-shirt.  “Hey, Betsy.  How are you?  I trust you didn’t have any problems finding us?  Sue gives good head, I mean directions.”

“The directions were fine.  How was your trip?  Did you do anything interesting in Europe?”

“Well, there was this blonde in Berlin.  No, seriously, it was just your usual business trip.  Long and tedious.  We’re glad to be home.  Being away for so long is a real pain.”

“Do you ever stop thinking about sex?  Are you ever serious about your work?”

“Well, it’s true that there are times when I don’t think about sex.  But it’s like I’ve got this movie going in my head, and every interesting woman I see, which is most of them, becomes part of the fantasy unreeling in my mind’s eye.  Some of them are partially dressed, some of them are totally naked, some, a few, are fully clothed.

“I mean, that’s a very pretty dress you’re wearing, but I’m seeing you naked.  Just like you were the last time I was with you.”  He reached down and pulled up the left leg of his cutoffs.  His dick was getting big.  “See?  I can’t help but be turned on being around you.”

I walked over and took his dick in my hand.  Just as I did, Sue asked, “Are you two already going at it?  Let’s wait until we have dinner, okay?”  She put her hand on top of mine and squeezed.

She grinned at me. “It seems like he’s always got a hardon.  I swear, we were visiting my 90-year-old grandmother, and he was getting hard checking her tits out.”

“Well, your grandmother’s a hottie.  She’s got a nice rack for her age.”   He laughed.  “She wasn’t wearing a bra, what could I do?”

The two of them kept it up like this all through dinner.  We all ate lightly; we knew we were going to be screwing very soon.  I helped Sue clean the table.  At one point, she gave me a hip bump and asked, “You ready to bump uglies?  I’m just as bad as Myc.  I want to get you naked and suck your tits.”

We quickly finished up the pots and pans and moved into the living room.  Myc was back on the couch and was showing a porn on the big TV.  Two guys were fucking a skinny redhead.  Then I realized the redhead was Sue, and the guy with his dick in her mouth was Myc.  “Whoa!”  I said.  “Who’s the other guy?”

Sue shrugged.  “That’s Tony; he’s one of my customers.  I’ve been fucking him solo for a bit, and we finally managed to organize a threesome just before Myc met you.”

“I remember Myc saying something about that the first time we had dinner.  I thought he was just blowing smoke up my ass.”

Sue grinned.  “Well, he wanted to put something up your ass, but it wasn’t smoke.”

Myc slapped his hands together.  “OK, ladies, that’s enough horsing around.  It’s time to get serious.”  He pulled off his t-shirt and then dropped his cutoffs.  He wasn’t wearing any shorts.  When he unbuttoned the cutoffs, he was already starting to get aroused.  By the time they hit the floor, he was hard as a rock and ready to go.

He walked up behind Sue and pulled her top over her head.  For a second, he took her tits in his hands and massaged them.  Then he dropped his hands down to her waist and started undoing her belt.  In seconds, she was naked and he had a finger between her labia.  Her hands were behind her, fondling his cock.

It took me about 30 seconds to join the group.  I hadn’t worn a bra or panties as I knew something like this was coming.   I walked over to Sue and put my arms around both of them.  I kissed her and then him.  My tits were firmly pressed up against hers.  Myc put his arms around us and took my buttocks in his hands.  He gave me a squeeze.  “Which one of you wants to suck my dick first?”

Sue answered first.  “Betsy does.  I’m going to lick her cunt while she sucks you.  Let’s go up to the bedroom,” she said, whereupon we all trooped up the stairs.

Like the apartment, there was a king-size waterbed in the room.  There were four pillows, and the sheets were turned back, but there wasn’t a comforter or blanket.  Myc rolled onto the mattress and into the middle of the bed.  A small wave swept through the mattress and then settled down.  Sue and I crawled on the bed, producing a similar wave.

I leaned over Myc, kissing him and started fondling his cock.  Sue snuggled in behind me and commenced fondling my tits and pussy.  Myc had his right hand on my cheek, and his left snaked behind me and started playing with Sue’s nipples.  We kept this up for a few minutes, and then Sue moved down so that she could crawl between my legs.

She started kissing and tonguing my navel.  No one had ever done that before, and at first, it was just interesting, but as she continued, it started to get more erotic.  She continued working on my pussy and clit with her left hand.  And Myc continued to play with my tits and nipples.  I tried to continue sucking his dick, but the more intense the feelings in my pussy and tits became, the harder it was for me to concentrate on it.

Sue started to move down from kissing my belly button, spreading her kisses down my lower abdomen, into my groin.  When she reached the top of my labia, I suddenly felt my pussy clench.  It wasn’t the beginning of an orgasm, but it sort of felt the same.  It only lasted a few seconds, and then it was gone.  She continued to work her way lower.

She kissed my inner thighs and behind my knees.  My whole body was tingling, and then there was another clench.  This one lasted just a tiny bit longer and was a tiny bit stronger.  A second or three, and it was over.

Sue gently took the right labia between her teeth and pulled.  She stretched it out as far as it would go and then released it.  She switched to the left and did it again.  Then she did the same thing to my clit.  The feeling was intense.  And I clenched again.

She planted her mouth firmly onto my pussy and began to lick.  Up and down, then right and left.  Sometimes a pause for a circular motion.  It all felt intensely good.  I felt those clenches (mini-orgasms?) several more times.  My nipples were rock hard and sticking out further than they ever had.  Myc continued to twist and stretch them and roll them around between his fingers.

I was in sensory overload.  The only thing that could make this better would have been to have my cunt filled by Myc’s dick.  The sensations kept building, and my body started to vibrate like it never had before.  Suddenly, it hit a high note, and the orgasm started.  This was the most intense feeling I’d ever had.  Any point of contact on my skin felt like a five-alarm fire.  Myc’s fingers and his dick in my mouth, Sue’s tongue, anywhere they touched, they all felt like a spot of fire.

Sue kept licking my clit, but she gradually slowed down, and the tongue touches got softer.  As the orgasm subsided, she eased the stimulation.  Myc stopped twisting my nipples, and I released his dick from my mouth.

“Well,” Sue asked, “how do you like having a woman eat your pussy?  Think you want to try it again?”  She was almost smirking.

“That was unbelievable!  Myc, don’t take this wrong; you give great head.  But having a woman eating me, it was a completely different experience.  Sue, you can lick my clit any time you want.”

We all lay there for a while, recovering from our first coupling.  I looked at Myc.  “I’m sorry I didn’t get you off.  I haven’t had another guy who could go as long as you can.”

Sue shook her head.  “I’m sorry, it’s my fault.  I couldn’t keep my hands off of him this afternoon.  He’s already cum twice today.”

Myc was leaning up against the headboard of the bed.  I crawled up beside him and put my head on his shoulder.  He put an arm around my shoulders and started playing with my tit, pulling on my nipple.

Sue grinned.  “See, he’s ready to go again.”

I reached out and wrapped my hand around his dick.  He was already stiff, but I could feel him getting harder in my grasp.  I stroked him slowly.  I ran my fingers through my pussy, getting them wet with my pussy juice, and grabbed his dick again.  This time, when I ran my up and down his dick, it was much smoother.  I took his glans in the palm of my hand and gave it a twisting turn.

I leaned over and took him into my mouth.  I could taste my own juices  coating his dick.  I started stroking him again.  Sue leaned back, supporting herself on her arms, and watched us.  After fondling his dick for several minutes, I pushed myself up and over, onto Myc’s lap.  I spread the lips of my pussy and guided myself down onto this dick, in reverse cowgirl.  He penetrated me and slid deep into me.

I took my weight on my hands and started bouncing up and down on his cock.  Each stroke up, I went as high as I could without completely allowing his dick to come free.  Then I dropped back down, filling my pussy completely.  At the bottom, I clenched my muscles and gave him a squeeze.

I increased my speed as much as I could.  Sue was sitting with a perfect view of my cunt, watching each stroke.  She could see her husband’s dick sliding into my pussy and then back out.  Up and down.  I kept this up for about 7 or 8 minutes.

Then I could feel a contraction in Myc’s groin.  He was about to cum. I slid all of the way down, taking him as far into my pussy as he could go.  When he bottomed out, I squeezed again.  Then again.  On the fourth squeeze, his balls tightened, and a huge wave of semen flowed into my pussy and kept cumming.

A feeling of lassitude swept through me.  I didn’t have another orgasm, but I felt like I had conquered the world.  I leaned back into his chest, and he wrapped me in his arms.  I could feel the jism in my pussy being pulled down by gravity and slowly flooding out of my pussy around Myc’s cock.

“Jesus, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Sue purred. Then she leaned over and started licking the cum up as it flowed out of my pussy.  In the process, she made it a point to pay close attention to my clit.  She wrapped her hand around Myc’s cock and filled it with cum.  She straightened her arm and offered her palm to Myc.  He licked it, taking a load of semen into his mouth.  He grinned and swallowed.

“And that’s the sexiest I’ve ever seen,” I replied.

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