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I'd been flirting with Clare for a while in work. I always thought she would be one of the girls that would play around in work, but never actually go through with anything. It was a slow day in work and as usual the subject came round to sex. We were having a cheeky conversation about fetishes and she was telling me about how she'd had the threesome with her husband and another guy. Making sex faces while saying she loved getting it in both holes at the same time. I wasn't sure if she was lying or just brazen. I joked that I wish we hadn't worked together and then maybe I could have got some of that action. She agreed and said it was a shame.
Two weeks later, we were on a works do and after the fourth pub people were starting to show the signs of being a little worse for wear. All of a sudden two of the girls started fighting. It was all over very quickly, but it had destroyed the atmosphere and most of the people out either wanted to go their separate ways or go home.
Clare turned to me and said, "you're not going, are you?"
I was having a good time and fancied a few more drinks so I said, "you're not getting rid of me that easy!"
I went to the bar and got a couple more drinks with tequila chasers. When I got back with the drinks Clare was saying about the astronomical cost of drinks. It was pricey, but nothing too bad and I pointed out that she was making a fuss over nothing when she hit me with, "let's finish these and go back to mine. I've got a fridge full of stuff to drink and it'd already paid for."
I could see she had a mischievous look on her face and didn't know where she was going with it.
I was up front and asked the question, “Why? If you're thinking what I think you are, this probably isn't a good idea”.
She looked all scorned and scowled at me, “get over yourself! I'm offering you a free drink, you idiot!”
I felt like a total asshole. I apologised and she instantly brightened and told me it didn't matter, but the drink was still on offer. I didn't really have choice. I felt so guilty.
We finished the drinks and went to get a taxi. In the back of the taxi, I was half expecting her to succumb to a bit of drunken flirting, but she stayed on her side of the cab and it looked like I had actually got the wrong idea.
We got back to hers and Rob opened the door before we got to it. I'd met him a few times before. “you're back early? Did she get drunk and need you to chaperone her to the door?”
Clare snapped at him playfully, “No! Not this time, ha!”
We told him what happened and he fetched three beers from the fridge. Clare said she was going to take off her heels and swap the jeans that were too tight for her and me and Rob got to talking about the football.
Two minutes later Clare came back into the room wearing a pair of thigh length PVC boots and a smile. I looked at Rob and he just laughed and said, “well I wasn't expecting that!”
I couldn't really understand his reaction. He should have been angry or embarrassed or something other than that. He looked like he'd just turned over and a sex scene was on. A cheeky “oh my!”
I looked at Clare and pleaded, “what are you doing?”
She just smiled at me and got on her knees in front of Rob, unzipped his pants like I wasn't even there. She took out his cock which was surprisingly big and hard as rock. She turned to look at me with his cock in her hand and said, “Remember I told you I had that threesome? Well now is your chance to join in. You like anal, right?” and then turned back around and took the whole length of Rob's huge cock into her throat. She didn't stop. She didn't gag. She deep-throated him right there. Her ass looked fantastic as she was sliding her head up and down his fat cock.
I made up my mind right then. I stood up to undo my jeans when she stopped and looked up at me with at mischievous smile, “oh, it's a good idea now , is it?”
I gave her a wide nervous grin and shrugged my shoulders, “well if I'm here...”
She stood straight up and looked at Rob before she announced, “we'd better go upstairs then” and flounced out of the room and up the stairs. I looked at Rob for some reassurance that he was ok with all this. He could see the concern on my face and just smiled, “it's great when she's like this. She's every bit the dirty slut you'd want your wife to be. Come on.” And with that he nodded for me to follow and went upstairs as well.
When we got up there, Clare had already positioned herself on the bed on her back with her booted legs spread and her heels digging into the bedclothes.
As she used her index finger to call me over she quietly said, “come and taste how wet I am.”
Again, I looked at Rob for confirmation and he laughed as he was unbuttoning his shirt, “I'd get out of those things as well. You won't them again tonight.” I must have looked incredulous as he said, “she's waiting!” I must have looked like a crazy person and stripped my clothes off. I flung them down on to the floor and crawled up to the beautiful pussy that was bared and waiting for me. I looked up to see if Clare was enjoying the enthusiastic attention I was putting into her pussy, but Rob was balls deep in her throat. I decided to give her juicy pussy lips a little bite. I could see her face contorting with surprise and she gave a little moan. At least she knew I was there.
Rob pulled his big cock out of her mouth and Clare gasped for breath before grabbing the sides of my head to pull me up to her. Then she gave me a big wet kiss. Her mouth was full of saliva from sucking Rob's massive member. She pulled away from my face and looked at me, “wanna try something kinky?”
“I was under the impression that this WAS the kinky bit!” I retorted.
Clare giggled and turned me onto my back. She reached behind me and pulled a piece of rope that was knotted into a noose and put it over my wrist. I looked at her half curious, half smiling as she reached the other side and did the same with my other wrist. She leaned forward to kiss me again and I didn't notice her hands reach under the pillow and she pulled a piece of rope that jerked my arms wide towards the top corners of the bed. Then she wriggled forward to push her pussy onto my face.
I got the message instantly and started to lap at her soaking wet lips. She grabbed the back of my head and started to grind her pussy against my face. I felt her reach behind her for my cock and start to wank it. Her hand was wet from her pussy or mouth. It slide expertly up and down my cock, engulfing it.
I looked up at Clare's face and she was grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I could see both her hands pulling my head into her pussy, but I could still feel the warm sloppy sensation on my cock. I immediately realised Rob was responsible. I started to struggle, but I could tell that Clare was intentionally gagging me with her wet pussy. I would have sworn that her pussy got wetter at my struggling.
She spoke aloud to Rob, “I think he likes it, honey.”
She looked down at me, “you like blowjobs, don't you?” then laughed almost maniacally. I could feel his sucking getting harder and despite my fighting to get loose, my cock wasn't on board with my concerns and was rock hard.
Rob got off my cock and I could feel him putting something around my ankles. At the same time, Clare got off my face and said, “That wasn't fair, was it. You didn't know he was going to do that. Let me suck it for you” and with that she turned around to squat over my face and 69 me. Her mouth was hot and wet.
I started to relax a bit when she repositioned herself again. She manoeuvred her body so she was facing me and sucking my cock. Her face just bobbing up and down on my cock. Rob positioned himself at the bottom of the bed and Clare raised her ass up to meet his huge meat. He grabbed her hips and buried himself deep into her.
Her mouth was all the way down to the bas of my cock and as his balls started to make a slapping sound against her pussy, she started to bite the base of my cock. Her tongue still sucking at the shaft. It was strangely hot and I liked the sensation of her teeth, almost acting like a cock-ring, forcing my cock to strain.
I looked at Rob and realised I hadn't mentioned his sucking my cock. It wasn't the time. Things had returned to a more predictable end of the spectrum. I quietly mouthed to him, “Harder!” and his thrusting became more frantic. He leaned forward and held Clare's head all the way down on my cock as he began to pound her. I could here her moaning and gagging and she increased the vice like grip on the base of my cock with her teeth. Rob suddenly pulled out and Clare lifted her head, gasping and choking on her own saliva. She crawled up on me and kissed me with her sticky, wet mouth. I could feel her sliding her wet pussy pussy up and down my shaft before she grabbed my cock to slide it into her. Her pussy felt like it was on fire. She leaned back started to ride my cock.
She smiled at me and asked, “did you like the taste of my pussy?”
I nodded and smiled back. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Rob come from the side and he climbed onto the bed and straddled my chest.
I started to protest, but I was tied too tight. “Stop, this isn't something I do. I'm no gay boy!” Rob laughed and inched his body closer to my face.
I tried to turn my head, but couldn't get enough strength into it. Rob was pushing his hard cock into my mouth. I could taste Clare's pussy juice all over it. I tried to push it out with my tongue , but Rob had started putting his weight behind fucking my face. Rob was getting more and more of his cock into my mouth and I could hear him, “It doesn't make you gay. It just means you're taking part. We won't tell anyone, will we honey?”
Clare panted back to him, riding harder and harder on my cock “no, I won't tell anyone!”
Rob reinforced, “it's just us. And I sucked your cock first.”
Something in me gave way. My inhibitions evaporated and I decided it was both useless to fight and too late anyway. I began to try and suck his cock. He instantly reacted, “that's it. Oh fuck yes, suck it!”
Clare reacted too. She got off my cock and told Rob, “Fuck me again. This time on his face.”
She climbed up onto my face and put her hands on the wall above the bed. As her pussy got close enough, I began to flick my tongue at her clit. Rob repositioned himself behind her, but instead of putting his cock in her pussy, he put it back in my mouth. I didn't wait this time. I sucked it as hard as I could. He didn't wait long before he pulled it out and buried it deep into Clare.
She gasped, “I want both of you to make me cum!”
Rob responded with his hips pounding out a rhythmical motion. His ball slapping against her pussy lips. I licked excitedly at her pussy and started to feel her pussy swell. I knew what that meant.
She started to yelp as her orgasm approached. “Harder! Fucking make me cum!”
Rob started to slam into her and Clare began to scream. Her orgasm hit her like a steam train. She was bucking on my face in time to Rob's deep fucking. Over the sound of Clare, I heard Rob moaning heavily and realised he was cumming too.
Their bucking in time began to slow. The noise died down. Clare's body began to relax and Rob slowly pulled his swollen cock out of Clare's pussy. As he did, Clare begged at me, “Eat my pussy, make me cum again!”
As Rob's cock finally left her pussy and I was just getting to sucking her clit again, Rob's thick white load dribbled all over my mouth and tongue. Anticipating my disgust, Clare pushed down on my face and said, “don't stop! It's my favourite bit.”
I tried to ignore the salty taste of his cum and keep licking Clare's pussy when I felt Rob's mouth on my cock again. He was sucking hard and it resulted in my mouth working harder on Clare's juicy, used pussy. She began to grind and buck again. Her orgasm was building and so was mine.
Rob was going to make me cum.
As that thought washed over me, I felt the familiar tidal heave of the approach of my orgasm. Clare was starting to yell as her orgasm took over her. That spurred me to do the same.
I felt the release of cum into Rob's mouth without guilt. I was sure he was far more in control of this situation than I was. He sucked greedily on my cock until I'd finished.
Clare was panting heavily now as Rob stood and kissed her. I realised his mouth was full of my cum which was now running between her tits and down her belly.
It was inevitable.
My face was trapped between her thighs as my own cum ran onto my lips.
Clare retreated from my face and bent down to kiss me deeply. The kiss tasted of her pussy, as well both mine and Rob's cum.
She sat back up and gave a big sigh, “That was fun, huh?!”
I laughed nervously and said, “Well I've never done... ...any of that before. Can you untie me now?” A big smile on my face.
Clare laughed, “No. we're nowhere near finished with you.”
Rob turned and smiled at her as he bent over and retrieved a shiny red ball gag from the drawer.
Rob took the ball gag and said, “If you enjoyed that, wait for the kinky stuff to begin...”
I must have looked a cross between confused and despairing as Clare made a face you make to a puppy that's heard the door bell for the first time. “Awww, look at his face. He hasn't got a clue what's going on.”
She spoke to me in a cutey-pie voice, “There, there little boy. It'll be ok. You just let the big k**s play and we'll show you how to play as we go along.” Followed by almost maniacal laughing.
I was trying to play it cool, but I was starting to panic. They'd already shown a blatant disregard for any limits I had. They'd also proved that they knew their way around ropes!
Clare took the ball gag from Rob's hand and straddled me. She held the gag up to my face and spoke softly, “Don't worry. We'll tell you what's going to happen before we do anything else. It's all just some fun and we'll all have a good laugh about it over breakfast.”
I felt myself ease a little and in response to Clare's gesture, I opened my mouth for the ball-gag. Clare looked at me again and asked me the way you ask someone if they want a cup of tea, “You wanna see me finger my arse with the juice from my pussy?”
I made a gurgling sound as I nodded and I'm sure she could see a smile on my face around the gag.
She turned around and positioned herself on all-fours with her juicy pussy and arse just inches from my face. She reached under her wet pussy and rubbed it until her hand was covered in her thick juices. Then she put her hand over the top of her arse and smeared the juice all over her tight asshole. Just a few strokes and she was starting to slip a finger into it. First her middle finger then two. They were going deeper with each stroke.
She lowered her mouth onto my flaccid cock and put it in her mouth. She didn't suck it, but took the weight of her head so she could reach her pussy with her free hand. Within seconds she had three fingers in her pussy and the same three fingers from the other hand in her arse and she was moaning onto my cock which had miraculously began to respond. As he must have felt it getting hard, she looked up at Rob. I'd almost forgotten he was there. I heard her playfully ask, “Ooh honey, he's waking back up. What about you?”
“You know I can't resist the sight if you fingering that cute little arse!” he answered.
Clare looked back at me, “You want to see him fuck my arsehole with his cock?”
Again, all I could manage was a stifled moan and a nod.
Rob got up on the bed and without Clare moving at all, save for pulling her fingers out of her now slightly gaping arse, positioned himself over my head and buried his big cock all the way into Clare's waiting hole. She gasped and moaned at the same time. He pulled out slowly and began rhythmically fucking her. Her mouth went back to my cock, but this time her moaning was a constant.
This got my cock as hard as if I hadn't cum. I didn't think it was possible. Clare was trying to talk to me through heavy moaning, “You said... ...you liked anal... ...do you want... ...some of this tight.... ...arse on your cock...?”
I didn't really say anything this time, just a knowing look of approval and some nodding.
As if in response to the fact that his 'turn' was over, Rob pounded a few hard strokes into her and pulled out. Her arse gaped briefly before pulling closed. Clare crawled down the bed and turned over. She was facing me as she guided my cock into her arse. I was expecting it to be less tight after the pounding Rob had given it, but it was like a vice on my cock.
She pushed all the way down until I was filling her to the hilt. “Does that feel as good for you as it does for me?”. I could only nod as her as pulsated around the base of my cock. Clare reached down and rubbed her clit. I could hear how wet she was. She kept eye contact with me as lifted her now soaking hand and tasted her own juices.
She began a slow grinding on my cock. Not up and down, but a circular motion. Rob had gone from the bed and manoeuvred himself behind Clare. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her face towards mine. I couldn't tell what was going on, but realised when Clare's ass seemed to get incredibly tight and her face showed the strain of Rob's cock forcing it's way into her ass with mine.
He's gently asked her, “are you ok, baby?” and she nodded vaguely. He began to slowly stroke his cock in and out of her ass. I could feel it sliding along my shaft as well. The rhythmic movement felt amazing. Clare leaned into my neck as Rob's stroke became harder and she was biting my shoulder as he got to a pounding level.
Clare was rubbing her pussy again an and her moaning was getting louder. She started to buck and I could feel Rob's cock come out as Clare's body lost control under the wave of orgasm. She lifted her body off of my cock and then put her full weight on me. I could hear her whispering into my ear, “So you like anal?”. She lifted her head to look at me and I tried to smile around the ball-gag as I nodded.
She smiled back and leaned back in to keep whispering, “I remember you telling be you had a girlfriend that stuck her finger in your arse. I also remember you saying you didn't mind it. Naughty boy! You want me to suck my ass juice off your cock while I finger you bum?”
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had enjoyed it when I'd done it before. I'd even secretly bought a butt-plug for some personal time, but I don't remember telling Clare about it. That office flirting must have drifted a few times when I wasn't paying attention.
My gaze was enough for Clare. “Don't worry, I'll take that as a 'yes'.” She slid her bod heavily down mine. She must have still been feeling the effects of her orgasm. She got down as far as my cock and looked at Rob. “Honey, pass me some lube.” He didn't bat an eyelid as he lifted a bottle of lube from the dressing table and poured some onto Clare's waiting hand. It felt warm as she smeared it all over my ass.
Clare didn't even look at Rob as she said, “Honey, could you just lift his legs for me?”
They were still tied in the knots from when I'd first lay down. Again, Rob did as he was told without any lack of composure. He reached under the bed and (what sounded like) unclipped the ropes holding my ankles and clipped the two ends to either end of what looked like a broom handle. Then he reached up with the long bar that was holding my legs apart and took my legs up with them to clip the bar to piece of rope he was attaching to a hook on the ceiling I hadn't even noticed before.
I was now laying on my back with my hands tied and my legs in the air, spread wide. Clare almost whooped as she exclaimed, “Oh yes! That's much easier!”
She set herself about smearing the lube over my asshole and leaned down to lick my cock. It felt so good having her hot mouth on my cock as her finger slowly got deeper and deeper in my bum. I couldn't tell, but she looked up at me and joyfully announced that her finger was all the way in, “I'm gonna try two!”
She pushed in a second finger and I was surprised to find that instead of hurting or being uncomfortable, it just increased the intensity of my pleasure. Maybe I'd been using my own butt-plug more than I thought.
I could hear Clare moaning again and I realised I closed my eyes. I looked at Clare and I could see that Rob had again found a nice spot behind her. He was slowly grinding his way in and out of her. I couldn't tell which hole he was in, but from Clare's moaning, I suspected it was in her arse. Her thrusting was getting harder in my ass, but the feeling just got better as she did. I was moaning when she looked up at me, took my cock out of her mouth and panted, “that's three fingers! You dirty boy. Maybe a little dildo would be better. It's probably not even as big as three fingers. Let's try!”
I was in no position to protest. Literally! Without even stopping, Rob leaned behind himself to the dressing table drawer, open it and pulled out a long jelly dildo. It wasn't very thick, but it was clearly a double dildo. Clare quickly reassured me, “don't worry, I won't put it all in.”
She smeared more lube over it from my ass and with no hesitation, it was in me. Clare was fucking my ass with a dildo and it felt like heaven. She wasn't even sucking my cock and it still felt like heaven. I was moaning heavily when I heard her say, “Oh my god, you've taken eight inches, you slut!”
I couldn't believe it, but I could feel the long strokes of the dildo in and out of my asshole and then she pulled it out, pushed Rob away from her, stood up and announced, “I have an idea!”
Rob looked confused when she stood on tip-toes and whispered in his ear. A big grin appeared on his face. I felt a wave of anxiety. These two had pre-planned a lot this evening and now it was even going off reservation for them.
Clare went back into the drawer the dildo had come from and brought out a blindfold. She brought it up to me and sat on the bed next to me. “You want to let your senses take over. By removing your sight with a blindfold, your sense of feeling will send you into orbit! Trust me.” I didn't. She put the blindfold over my eyes and I found myself lifting my head for the strap to go behind. Every fibre of common sense I had was telling me to protest, but my body was screaming for me to 'just go with it'.
Clare mover back around and I was trying to perceive what was happening when I could feel Clare licking at my cock. It was confirmed when I heard her ask, “isn't that better?”
I moaned an affirmative noise and she greedily gave me a sloppy blowjob. I felt her hand around my arse and her fingers probing my hole.
I couldn't hear Rob, but I could feel the weight of the bed shifting with one of them moving on it. Clare stopped sucking my cock and I could feel one of them positioned near my exposed arse. “If you liked the dildo...” Clare said. A few seconds passed as I felt rubbing around my asshole before I realised what was happening. Rob was starting to push his big cock into me. I'd seen it up close as it had done it's best to destroy Clare's ass. I wanted to stop them, but I was trussed up like a turkey, blindfolded and fighting an overwhelming sense of enjoyment. My body was in heaven as my psyche was trying to revolt from the whole situation. His cock was wider than the dildo and he was starting to get into a rhythm when Clare spoke, “Just relax. You know it feels good. Let me suck your cock while he fucks you and I bet it'll feel so good, you'll cum in no time!”
And she did. She was sucking my cock with great enthusiasm when I felt it. The first pangs of an impending orgasm. The confusion in my head was like maelstrom of right, wrong, gay, straight, taboo and pleasure. I was going to cum with a man's cock in my ass. And I was going to enjoy it. Whether I liked it or not.
Rob's cock was now moving so hard and fast I could feel his balls slap and he went in to the hilt with every stroke. Clare had increased her speed too. It was coming. I could feel my body start to buck as I moaned and when they both heard it, they both moved up a gear. Rob was moaning as he fucked my wanton asshole. Clare was moaning on my cock. No doubt rubbing her pussy furiously.
My body bucked hard and I disappeared into myself in that moment as I had the best orgasm of my life. My ass and cock were both epicentres for the orgasm that hit and Clare clamped her mouth around my cock and I shot my second load of the evening.
As my perception of my surroundings refocussed, I felt Rob slide slowly out of my ass.
Clare was feeling around the back of my head to take off the ball gag. As it left my mouth, I wanted to pant heavily, but I could feel her there trying to kiss me. I opened my mouth and her tongue invaded my mouth along with a mouthful of my own cum. I didn't know what to do. She kept our mouths locked for a moment longer before she lifted her head and I could feel my cum running down the side of my face.
There was a silence that followed. Clare spoke first to Rob, “You came? In his ass? Oh baby! That's a first.” and then to me, “I bet you've never had cum in your ass before, huh?!”
I hadn't even realised. In my own excitement, Rob's fortune had been a sideshow I wasn't even aware of. I felt some movement and Rob was unhooking my legs. Clare had moved up to help untie my wrists. As she did, I pulled the blindfold off. It took a second for my eyes to adjust. The two of them were grinning.
I finally had a chance to speak, “You two are out of your fucking minds!”
My words betrayed by my inability to keep a smile from my face.
Clare was the first to respond. “There's a moral to this story. Don't say 'no' when it might be better to say 'yes'.”
Rob laughed, “What sort of philosophical bullshit is that?”
“Dunno. Just made it up.” Clare looked at me and said, “Towels are in there on shelf” and pointed to the en suite door.
She looked at Rob, “Cup of tea?” and smiled.
Rob simply replied, “ok.”
I showered and tried to gather my thoughts. When I'd dried myself off and got dressed, I went downstairs and found the two of them in the kitchen. My tea on the worktop.
“We've ordered you a taxi. Should be here in a ten minutes.” From Rob.
In ten minutes the taxi came and they wished me goodnight as if I'd popped round for a cuppa. Clare gave me a wink and I got in the cab.
That was my first threesome.
Two weeks later, we were on a works do and after the fourth pub people were starting to show the signs of being a little worse for wear. All of a sudden two of the girls started fighting. It was all over very quickly, but it had destroyed the atmosphere and most of the people out either wanted to go their separate ways or go home.
Clare turned to me and said, "you're not going, are you?"
I was having a good time and fancied a few more drinks so I said, "you're not getting rid of me that easy!"
I went to the bar and got a couple more drinks with tequila chasers. When I got back with the drinks Clare was saying about the astronomical cost of drinks. It was pricey, but nothing too bad and I pointed out that she was making a fuss over nothing when she hit me with, "let's finish these and go back to mine. I've got a fridge full of stuff to drink and it'd already paid for."
I could see she had a mischievous look on her face and didn't know where she was going with it.
I was up front and asked the question, “Why? If you're thinking what I think you are, this probably isn't a good idea”.
She looked all scorned and scowled at me, “get over yourself! I'm offering you a free drink, you idiot!”
I felt like a total asshole. I apologised and she instantly brightened and told me it didn't matter, but the drink was still on offer. I didn't really have choice. I felt so guilty.
We finished the drinks and went to get a taxi. In the back of the taxi, I was half expecting her to succumb to a bit of drunken flirting, but she stayed on her side of the cab and it looked like I had actually got the wrong idea.
We got back to hers and Rob opened the door before we got to it. I'd met him a few times before. “you're back early? Did she get drunk and need you to chaperone her to the door?”
Clare snapped at him playfully, “No! Not this time, ha!”
We told him what happened and he fetched three beers from the fridge. Clare said she was going to take off her heels and swap the jeans that were too tight for her and me and Rob got to talking about the football.
Two minutes later Clare came back into the room wearing a pair of thigh length PVC boots and a smile. I looked at Rob and he just laughed and said, “well I wasn't expecting that!”
I couldn't really understand his reaction. He should have been angry or embarrassed or something other than that. He looked like he'd just turned over and a sex scene was on. A cheeky “oh my!”
I looked at Clare and pleaded, “what are you doing?”
She just smiled at me and got on her knees in front of Rob, unzipped his pants like I wasn't even there. She took out his cock which was surprisingly big and hard as rock. She turned to look at me with his cock in her hand and said, “Remember I told you I had that threesome? Well now is your chance to join in. You like anal, right?” and then turned back around and took the whole length of Rob's huge cock into her throat. She didn't stop. She didn't gag. She deep-throated him right there. Her ass looked fantastic as she was sliding her head up and down his fat cock.
I made up my mind right then. I stood up to undo my jeans when she stopped and looked up at me with at mischievous smile, “oh, it's a good idea now , is it?”
I gave her a wide nervous grin and shrugged my shoulders, “well if I'm here...”
She stood straight up and looked at Rob before she announced, “we'd better go upstairs then” and flounced out of the room and up the stairs. I looked at Rob for some reassurance that he was ok with all this. He could see the concern on my face and just smiled, “it's great when she's like this. She's every bit the dirty slut you'd want your wife to be. Come on.” And with that he nodded for me to follow and went upstairs as well.
When we got up there, Clare had already positioned herself on the bed on her back with her booted legs spread and her heels digging into the bedclothes.
As she used her index finger to call me over she quietly said, “come and taste how wet I am.”
Again, I looked at Rob for confirmation and he laughed as he was unbuttoning his shirt, “I'd get out of those things as well. You won't them again tonight.” I must have looked incredulous as he said, “she's waiting!” I must have looked like a crazy person and stripped my clothes off. I flung them down on to the floor and crawled up to the beautiful pussy that was bared and waiting for me. I looked up to see if Clare was enjoying the enthusiastic attention I was putting into her pussy, but Rob was balls deep in her throat. I decided to give her juicy pussy lips a little bite. I could see her face contorting with surprise and she gave a little moan. At least she knew I was there.
Rob pulled his big cock out of her mouth and Clare gasped for breath before grabbing the sides of my head to pull me up to her. Then she gave me a big wet kiss. Her mouth was full of saliva from sucking Rob's massive member. She pulled away from my face and looked at me, “wanna try something kinky?”
“I was under the impression that this WAS the kinky bit!” I retorted.
Clare giggled and turned me onto my back. She reached behind me and pulled a piece of rope that was knotted into a noose and put it over my wrist. I looked at her half curious, half smiling as she reached the other side and did the same with my other wrist. She leaned forward to kiss me again and I didn't notice her hands reach under the pillow and she pulled a piece of rope that jerked my arms wide towards the top corners of the bed. Then she wriggled forward to push her pussy onto my face.
I got the message instantly and started to lap at her soaking wet lips. She grabbed the back of my head and started to grind her pussy against my face. I felt her reach behind her for my cock and start to wank it. Her hand was wet from her pussy or mouth. It slide expertly up and down my cock, engulfing it.
I looked up at Clare's face and she was grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I could see both her hands pulling my head into her pussy, but I could still feel the warm sloppy sensation on my cock. I immediately realised Rob was responsible. I started to struggle, but I could tell that Clare was intentionally gagging me with her wet pussy. I would have sworn that her pussy got wetter at my struggling.
She spoke aloud to Rob, “I think he likes it, honey.”
She looked down at me, “you like blowjobs, don't you?” then laughed almost maniacally. I could feel his sucking getting harder and despite my fighting to get loose, my cock wasn't on board with my concerns and was rock hard.
Rob got off my cock and I could feel him putting something around my ankles. At the same time, Clare got off my face and said, “That wasn't fair, was it. You didn't know he was going to do that. Let me suck it for you” and with that she turned around to squat over my face and 69 me. Her mouth was hot and wet.
I started to relax a bit when she repositioned herself again. She manoeuvred her body so she was facing me and sucking my cock. Her face just bobbing up and down on my cock. Rob positioned himself at the bottom of the bed and Clare raised her ass up to meet his huge meat. He grabbed her hips and buried himself deep into her.
Her mouth was all the way down to the bas of my cock and as his balls started to make a slapping sound against her pussy, she started to bite the base of my cock. Her tongue still sucking at the shaft. It was strangely hot and I liked the sensation of her teeth, almost acting like a cock-ring, forcing my cock to strain.
I looked at Rob and realised I hadn't mentioned his sucking my cock. It wasn't the time. Things had returned to a more predictable end of the spectrum. I quietly mouthed to him, “Harder!” and his thrusting became more frantic. He leaned forward and held Clare's head all the way down on my cock as he began to pound her. I could here her moaning and gagging and she increased the vice like grip on the base of my cock with her teeth. Rob suddenly pulled out and Clare lifted her head, gasping and choking on her own saliva. She crawled up on me and kissed me with her sticky, wet mouth. I could feel her sliding her wet pussy pussy up and down my shaft before she grabbed my cock to slide it into her. Her pussy felt like it was on fire. She leaned back started to ride my cock.
She smiled at me and asked, “did you like the taste of my pussy?”
I nodded and smiled back. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Rob come from the side and he climbed onto the bed and straddled my chest.
I started to protest, but I was tied too tight. “Stop, this isn't something I do. I'm no gay boy!” Rob laughed and inched his body closer to my face.
I tried to turn my head, but couldn't get enough strength into it. Rob was pushing his hard cock into my mouth. I could taste Clare's pussy juice all over it. I tried to push it out with my tongue , but Rob had started putting his weight behind fucking my face. Rob was getting more and more of his cock into my mouth and I could hear him, “It doesn't make you gay. It just means you're taking part. We won't tell anyone, will we honey?”
Clare panted back to him, riding harder and harder on my cock “no, I won't tell anyone!”
Rob reinforced, “it's just us. And I sucked your cock first.”
Something in me gave way. My inhibitions evaporated and I decided it was both useless to fight and too late anyway. I began to try and suck his cock. He instantly reacted, “that's it. Oh fuck yes, suck it!”
Clare reacted too. She got off my cock and told Rob, “Fuck me again. This time on his face.”
She climbed up onto my face and put her hands on the wall above the bed. As her pussy got close enough, I began to flick my tongue at her clit. Rob repositioned himself behind her, but instead of putting his cock in her pussy, he put it back in my mouth. I didn't wait this time. I sucked it as hard as I could. He didn't wait long before he pulled it out and buried it deep into Clare.
She gasped, “I want both of you to make me cum!”
Rob responded with his hips pounding out a rhythmical motion. His ball slapping against her pussy lips. I licked excitedly at her pussy and started to feel her pussy swell. I knew what that meant.
She started to yelp as her orgasm approached. “Harder! Fucking make me cum!”
Rob started to slam into her and Clare began to scream. Her orgasm hit her like a steam train. She was bucking on my face in time to Rob's deep fucking. Over the sound of Clare, I heard Rob moaning heavily and realised he was cumming too.
Their bucking in time began to slow. The noise died down. Clare's body began to relax and Rob slowly pulled his swollen cock out of Clare's pussy. As he did, Clare begged at me, “Eat my pussy, make me cum again!”
As Rob's cock finally left her pussy and I was just getting to sucking her clit again, Rob's thick white load dribbled all over my mouth and tongue. Anticipating my disgust, Clare pushed down on my face and said, “don't stop! It's my favourite bit.”
I tried to ignore the salty taste of his cum and keep licking Clare's pussy when I felt Rob's mouth on my cock again. He was sucking hard and it resulted in my mouth working harder on Clare's juicy, used pussy. She began to grind and buck again. Her orgasm was building and so was mine.
Rob was going to make me cum.
As that thought washed over me, I felt the familiar tidal heave of the approach of my orgasm. Clare was starting to yell as her orgasm took over her. That spurred me to do the same.
I felt the release of cum into Rob's mouth without guilt. I was sure he was far more in control of this situation than I was. He sucked greedily on my cock until I'd finished.
Clare was panting heavily now as Rob stood and kissed her. I realised his mouth was full of my cum which was now running between her tits and down her belly.
It was inevitable.
My face was trapped between her thighs as my own cum ran onto my lips.
Clare retreated from my face and bent down to kiss me deeply. The kiss tasted of her pussy, as well both mine and Rob's cum.
She sat back up and gave a big sigh, “That was fun, huh?!”
I laughed nervously and said, “Well I've never done... ...any of that before. Can you untie me now?” A big smile on my face.
Clare laughed, “No. we're nowhere near finished with you.”
Rob turned and smiled at her as he bent over and retrieved a shiny red ball gag from the drawer.
Rob took the ball gag and said, “If you enjoyed that, wait for the kinky stuff to begin...”
I must have looked a cross between confused and despairing as Clare made a face you make to a puppy that's heard the door bell for the first time. “Awww, look at his face. He hasn't got a clue what's going on.”
She spoke to me in a cutey-pie voice, “There, there little boy. It'll be ok. You just let the big k**s play and we'll show you how to play as we go along.” Followed by almost maniacal laughing.
I was trying to play it cool, but I was starting to panic. They'd already shown a blatant disregard for any limits I had. They'd also proved that they knew their way around ropes!
Clare took the ball gag from Rob's hand and straddled me. She held the gag up to my face and spoke softly, “Don't worry. We'll tell you what's going to happen before we do anything else. It's all just some fun and we'll all have a good laugh about it over breakfast.”
I felt myself ease a little and in response to Clare's gesture, I opened my mouth for the ball-gag. Clare looked at me again and asked me the way you ask someone if they want a cup of tea, “You wanna see me finger my arse with the juice from my pussy?”
I made a gurgling sound as I nodded and I'm sure she could see a smile on my face around the gag.
She turned around and positioned herself on all-fours with her juicy pussy and arse just inches from my face. She reached under her wet pussy and rubbed it until her hand was covered in her thick juices. Then she put her hand over the top of her arse and smeared the juice all over her tight asshole. Just a few strokes and she was starting to slip a finger into it. First her middle finger then two. They were going deeper with each stroke.
She lowered her mouth onto my flaccid cock and put it in her mouth. She didn't suck it, but took the weight of her head so she could reach her pussy with her free hand. Within seconds she had three fingers in her pussy and the same three fingers from the other hand in her arse and she was moaning onto my cock which had miraculously began to respond. As he must have felt it getting hard, she looked up at Rob. I'd almost forgotten he was there. I heard her playfully ask, “Ooh honey, he's waking back up. What about you?”
“You know I can't resist the sight if you fingering that cute little arse!” he answered.
Clare looked back at me, “You want to see him fuck my arsehole with his cock?”
Again, all I could manage was a stifled moan and a nod.
Rob got up on the bed and without Clare moving at all, save for pulling her fingers out of her now slightly gaping arse, positioned himself over my head and buried his big cock all the way into Clare's waiting hole. She gasped and moaned at the same time. He pulled out slowly and began rhythmically fucking her. Her mouth went back to my cock, but this time her moaning was a constant.
This got my cock as hard as if I hadn't cum. I didn't think it was possible. Clare was trying to talk to me through heavy moaning, “You said... ...you liked anal... ...do you want... ...some of this tight.... ...arse on your cock...?”
I didn't really say anything this time, just a knowing look of approval and some nodding.
As if in response to the fact that his 'turn' was over, Rob pounded a few hard strokes into her and pulled out. Her arse gaped briefly before pulling closed. Clare crawled down the bed and turned over. She was facing me as she guided my cock into her arse. I was expecting it to be less tight after the pounding Rob had given it, but it was like a vice on my cock.
She pushed all the way down until I was filling her to the hilt. “Does that feel as good for you as it does for me?”. I could only nod as her as pulsated around the base of my cock. Clare reached down and rubbed her clit. I could hear how wet she was. She kept eye contact with me as lifted her now soaking hand and tasted her own juices.
She began a slow grinding on my cock. Not up and down, but a circular motion. Rob had gone from the bed and manoeuvred himself behind Clare. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her face towards mine. I couldn't tell what was going on, but realised when Clare's ass seemed to get incredibly tight and her face showed the strain of Rob's cock forcing it's way into her ass with mine.
He's gently asked her, “are you ok, baby?” and she nodded vaguely. He began to slowly stroke his cock in and out of her ass. I could feel it sliding along my shaft as well. The rhythmic movement felt amazing. Clare leaned into my neck as Rob's stroke became harder and she was biting my shoulder as he got to a pounding level.
Clare was rubbing her pussy again an and her moaning was getting louder. She started to buck and I could feel Rob's cock come out as Clare's body lost control under the wave of orgasm. She lifted her body off of my cock and then put her full weight on me. I could hear her whispering into my ear, “So you like anal?”. She lifted her head to look at me and I tried to smile around the ball-gag as I nodded.
She smiled back and leaned back in to keep whispering, “I remember you telling be you had a girlfriend that stuck her finger in your arse. I also remember you saying you didn't mind it. Naughty boy! You want me to suck my ass juice off your cock while I finger you bum?”
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had enjoyed it when I'd done it before. I'd even secretly bought a butt-plug for some personal time, but I don't remember telling Clare about it. That office flirting must have drifted a few times when I wasn't paying attention.
My gaze was enough for Clare. “Don't worry, I'll take that as a 'yes'.” She slid her bod heavily down mine. She must have still been feeling the effects of her orgasm. She got down as far as my cock and looked at Rob. “Honey, pass me some lube.” He didn't bat an eyelid as he lifted a bottle of lube from the dressing table and poured some onto Clare's waiting hand. It felt warm as she smeared it all over my ass.
Clare didn't even look at Rob as she said, “Honey, could you just lift his legs for me?”
They were still tied in the knots from when I'd first lay down. Again, Rob did as he was told without any lack of composure. He reached under the bed and (what sounded like) unclipped the ropes holding my ankles and clipped the two ends to either end of what looked like a broom handle. Then he reached up with the long bar that was holding my legs apart and took my legs up with them to clip the bar to piece of rope he was attaching to a hook on the ceiling I hadn't even noticed before.
I was now laying on my back with my hands tied and my legs in the air, spread wide. Clare almost whooped as she exclaimed, “Oh yes! That's much easier!”
She set herself about smearing the lube over my asshole and leaned down to lick my cock. It felt so good having her hot mouth on my cock as her finger slowly got deeper and deeper in my bum. I couldn't tell, but she looked up at me and joyfully announced that her finger was all the way in, “I'm gonna try two!”
She pushed in a second finger and I was surprised to find that instead of hurting or being uncomfortable, it just increased the intensity of my pleasure. Maybe I'd been using my own butt-plug more than I thought.
I could hear Clare moaning again and I realised I closed my eyes. I looked at Clare and I could see that Rob had again found a nice spot behind her. He was slowly grinding his way in and out of her. I couldn't tell which hole he was in, but from Clare's moaning, I suspected it was in her arse. Her thrusting was getting harder in my ass, but the feeling just got better as she did. I was moaning when she looked up at me, took my cock out of her mouth and panted, “that's three fingers! You dirty boy. Maybe a little dildo would be better. It's probably not even as big as three fingers. Let's try!”
I was in no position to protest. Literally! Without even stopping, Rob leaned behind himself to the dressing table drawer, open it and pulled out a long jelly dildo. It wasn't very thick, but it was clearly a double dildo. Clare quickly reassured me, “don't worry, I won't put it all in.”
She smeared more lube over it from my ass and with no hesitation, it was in me. Clare was fucking my ass with a dildo and it felt like heaven. She wasn't even sucking my cock and it still felt like heaven. I was moaning heavily when I heard her say, “Oh my god, you've taken eight inches, you slut!”
I couldn't believe it, but I could feel the long strokes of the dildo in and out of my asshole and then she pulled it out, pushed Rob away from her, stood up and announced, “I have an idea!”
Rob looked confused when she stood on tip-toes and whispered in his ear. A big grin appeared on his face. I felt a wave of anxiety. These two had pre-planned a lot this evening and now it was even going off reservation for them.
Clare went back into the drawer the dildo had come from and brought out a blindfold. She brought it up to me and sat on the bed next to me. “You want to let your senses take over. By removing your sight with a blindfold, your sense of feeling will send you into orbit! Trust me.” I didn't. She put the blindfold over my eyes and I found myself lifting my head for the strap to go behind. Every fibre of common sense I had was telling me to protest, but my body was screaming for me to 'just go with it'.
Clare mover back around and I was trying to perceive what was happening when I could feel Clare licking at my cock. It was confirmed when I heard her ask, “isn't that better?”
I moaned an affirmative noise and she greedily gave me a sloppy blowjob. I felt her hand around my arse and her fingers probing my hole.
I couldn't hear Rob, but I could feel the weight of the bed shifting with one of them moving on it. Clare stopped sucking my cock and I could feel one of them positioned near my exposed arse. “If you liked the dildo...” Clare said. A few seconds passed as I felt rubbing around my asshole before I realised what was happening. Rob was starting to push his big cock into me. I'd seen it up close as it had done it's best to destroy Clare's ass. I wanted to stop them, but I was trussed up like a turkey, blindfolded and fighting an overwhelming sense of enjoyment. My body was in heaven as my psyche was trying to revolt from the whole situation. His cock was wider than the dildo and he was starting to get into a rhythm when Clare spoke, “Just relax. You know it feels good. Let me suck your cock while he fucks you and I bet it'll feel so good, you'll cum in no time!”
And she did. She was sucking my cock with great enthusiasm when I felt it. The first pangs of an impending orgasm. The confusion in my head was like maelstrom of right, wrong, gay, straight, taboo and pleasure. I was going to cum with a man's cock in my ass. And I was going to enjoy it. Whether I liked it or not.
Rob's cock was now moving so hard and fast I could feel his balls slap and he went in to the hilt with every stroke. Clare had increased her speed too. It was coming. I could feel my body start to buck as I moaned and when they both heard it, they both moved up a gear. Rob was moaning as he fucked my wanton asshole. Clare was moaning on my cock. No doubt rubbing her pussy furiously.
My body bucked hard and I disappeared into myself in that moment as I had the best orgasm of my life. My ass and cock were both epicentres for the orgasm that hit and Clare clamped her mouth around my cock and I shot my second load of the evening.
As my perception of my surroundings refocussed, I felt Rob slide slowly out of my ass.
Clare was feeling around the back of my head to take off the ball gag. As it left my mouth, I wanted to pant heavily, but I could feel her there trying to kiss me. I opened my mouth and her tongue invaded my mouth along with a mouthful of my own cum. I didn't know what to do. She kept our mouths locked for a moment longer before she lifted her head and I could feel my cum running down the side of my face.
There was a silence that followed. Clare spoke first to Rob, “You came? In his ass? Oh baby! That's a first.” and then to me, “I bet you've never had cum in your ass before, huh?!”
I hadn't even realised. In my own excitement, Rob's fortune had been a sideshow I wasn't even aware of. I felt some movement and Rob was unhooking my legs. Clare had moved up to help untie my wrists. As she did, I pulled the blindfold off. It took a second for my eyes to adjust. The two of them were grinning.
I finally had a chance to speak, “You two are out of your fucking minds!”
My words betrayed by my inability to keep a smile from my face.
Clare was the first to respond. “There's a moral to this story. Don't say 'no' when it might be better to say 'yes'.”
Rob laughed, “What sort of philosophical bullshit is that?”
“Dunno. Just made it up.” Clare looked at me and said, “Towels are in there on shelf” and pointed to the en suite door.
She looked at Rob, “Cup of tea?” and smiled.
Rob simply replied, “ok.”
I showered and tried to gather my thoughts. When I'd dried myself off and got dressed, I went downstairs and found the two of them in the kitchen. My tea on the worktop.
“We've ordered you a taxi. Should be here in a ten minutes.” From Rob.
In ten minutes the taxi came and they wished me goodnight as if I'd popped round for a cuppa. Clare gave me a wink and I got in the cab.
That was my first threesome.
Fawn
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