Closer
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Since the accident, mostly my husband Tony just watches while I'm having sex. With a couple of guys that we've known for a long time, and with the permission of the other guy, he likes to get closer to the action. Not just getting an eyeful of my pussy as I lower myself onto a cock; but getting closer to the action and helping to give me pleasure. This is a description of the last time that happened.
Steve, the other guy, is a couple of years younger than me, and extremely fit - in both senses of the word. Very attractive man, and regularly runs half marathons. And he has incredible stamina, our sessions usually last for ages, making me come a lot before he finishes.
On the day Steve was coming round, I had a leisurely bath and got myself dressed in the outfit that Tony had picked out for me - skimpy black panties, matching bra, stockings, black dress. I waited in my husband's bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and Tony waited to let Steve in when he arrived. Tony led the way into the bedroom, and Steve helped him sit next to me on the bed. Then Steve got himself undressed and sat on a chair opposite me and Tony.
I turned to face Tony and he kissed me, his right hand moving to my breasts before moving down my side, over my hip, down my leg and resting just below the hem of my dress. I parted my thighs, our mouths still together in the kiss, and Tony's hand slid up between them, pausing at the bare flesh above my stocking tops. I spread my thighs wider, and his hand moved up to touch me through my panties, tracing the outlines of my pussy lips through the flimsy material before coming to rest over my clit, which he pressed. My pussy was already beginning to get wet.
Tony broke the kiss and both of us turned to look at Steve. "Doesn't she look great?" Tony asked, and Steve said that I did. Tony told me to stand up and let Steve take my dress off. I moved off the bed, turning my back to Steve so he could get to the zip. His hands rested on my shoulders a moment, then he undid the zip and eased the dress down my body, letting it fall to the ground once it was over my hips. "Feel how wet she is," Tony said and I turned to face Steve. He smiled at me, and then his hand was between my legs, cupping my pussy.
"She feels lovely," Steve said.
Tony told me to sit next to him again and we kissed, then his hands were undoing the clasp of my bra. We stopped kissing so that he could take my bra off, and then he leant over and kissed my breasts, while his hand moved between my legs again, gently rubbing my pussy through my increasingly wet panties. I looked over at Steve and smiled as Tony continued to kiss and touch me. Steve wasn't touching himself but the swelling of his cock made it obvious he was aroused. Tony's hand was now easing my panties aside to reveal my smooth pussy lips, and I saw Steve's eyes look there as Tony slid a finger into me, then two, his thumb resting on my clit. He started to work his fingers in and out, still kissing my breasts and sucking on my nipples, and I closed my eyes searching for the orgasm that would let Steve inside me. Steve was starting to stroke his cock now, getting ready to fuck me. I concentrated on what Tony was doing, my body becoming ever more sensitive to his touch until with a moan I came. I opened my eyes and kissed Tony, then thanked him for my orgasm.
Steve helped Tony to lie down on the bed while I took off my panties, then I lay on my side facing Tony. Steve was fully hard, and he moved to lie beside me. I raised my uppermost leg and Steve moved close. Tony kissed me, and I felt his hand reach down to take Steve's cock and position it at the entrance to my soaking wet hole. Steve didn't move, he waited for Tony to end the kiss. I could feel Tony's hand was still holding Steve's cock, preventing him from easing inside me. "How does that feel," Tony asked me.
"It's lovely, darling. I'm ready"
Tony told Steve he could enter me. Tony moved his hand to the top of my slit, circling my clit, as Steve slowly pushed his way inside. I felt my pussy relax as he penetrated me. Tony started kissing me again, the fingers of one finger on my clit, his other hand on my breasts. Steve's hand was on my hip, but kept well away from any naughty areas. It didn't take much of the combination of fucking, clit rubbing, breast squeezing and kissing to get me back to the edge of orgasm. I enjoyed the growing sensation of it building, the knowledge that I was going to come several times in the session, until I moaned as I started to come. Tony stopped stroking my clit, and Steve thrust hard into me and left his cock there as my pussy pulsed around it.
Tony looked at me tenderly. "Were we good for you?"
"Lovely," I answered.
The guys paused a moment, then Tony told Steve to start fucking me again and I felt his cock sliding in, out, into my eager pussy. Tony started kissing me again, and after a few minutes his hand moved back between my legs to touch my swollen clit. I'm sure I've said this before, but once I've had one orgasm, it's normally very easy for me to come again. After two or three it's not like big separate orgasms - it's more like gentle waves of pleasure, lasting for as long as the sex continues. This was about to be my third. My whole body was tingling as the pleasure built and I held it back, my pussy becoming ever more sensitive to Steve's thrusts and Tony's rubbing of my clit until I was moaning very loudly as I came hard, squirting over Tony's hand once, twice, then just a dribble as the orgasm started to subside.
That was the last of the big orgasms for that session. Not the last of the pleasure though - Steve managed to keep going for over an hour longer, by which point I was begging him to cum inside me. Tony told Steve it was OK to cum, and he started to use harder, faster thrusts, and I raised my leg to get him in as deep as possible. Tony was still playing with my clit and breasts and our eyes locked together as one more wave of pleasure built inside me, Tony coaxing me to come once more. Steve started to thrust hard and really deep and then I felt his cock twitch hard as he started to come, and that was enough added stimulus to give me a final orgasm.
I felt Steve's cock start to go down inside me, then he withdrew and a little trickle of cum ran down my thigh. Steve went into the bathroom to shower, leaving me and Tony facing each other on the bed. Tony kissed me.
"Thank you," I said.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm glad I can give you some pleasure."
His hand was still cupping my pussy. "You gave me a lot of pleasure. Feel how lovely and wet it is."
Tony slipped a finger into me, and a little more cum trickled out. He smiled. "The sheets are wet from you too"
I wriggled backwards a bit, making his finger fall out of me, and looked at the damp patch of squirt, cum and pussy juice. "More washing," I laughed.
Tony and I lay together hugging. Steve didn't say a word as he dressed and let himself out the house. His reward (and mine, I guess) for letting my husband close to the action is that I get to have sex with him at Steve's place, sometimes. In more enjoyable positions (for both of us) than spooning. We both enjoy those sessions, where we can enjoy each other without a spectator. But those sessions with Steve and Tony are special in a different way.
Steve, the other guy, is a couple of years younger than me, and extremely fit - in both senses of the word. Very attractive man, and regularly runs half marathons. And he has incredible stamina, our sessions usually last for ages, making me come a lot before he finishes.
On the day Steve was coming round, I had a leisurely bath and got myself dressed in the outfit that Tony had picked out for me - skimpy black panties, matching bra, stockings, black dress. I waited in my husband's bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and Tony waited to let Steve in when he arrived. Tony led the way into the bedroom, and Steve helped him sit next to me on the bed. Then Steve got himself undressed and sat on a chair opposite me and Tony.
I turned to face Tony and he kissed me, his right hand moving to my breasts before moving down my side, over my hip, down my leg and resting just below the hem of my dress. I parted my thighs, our mouths still together in the kiss, and Tony's hand slid up between them, pausing at the bare flesh above my stocking tops. I spread my thighs wider, and his hand moved up to touch me through my panties, tracing the outlines of my pussy lips through the flimsy material before coming to rest over my clit, which he pressed. My pussy was already beginning to get wet.
Tony broke the kiss and both of us turned to look at Steve. "Doesn't she look great?" Tony asked, and Steve said that I did. Tony told me to stand up and let Steve take my dress off. I moved off the bed, turning my back to Steve so he could get to the zip. His hands rested on my shoulders a moment, then he undid the zip and eased the dress down my body, letting it fall to the ground once it was over my hips. "Feel how wet she is," Tony said and I turned to face Steve. He smiled at me, and then his hand was between my legs, cupping my pussy.
"She feels lovely," Steve said.
Tony told me to sit next to him again and we kissed, then his hands were undoing the clasp of my bra. We stopped kissing so that he could take my bra off, and then he leant over and kissed my breasts, while his hand moved between my legs again, gently rubbing my pussy through my increasingly wet panties. I looked over at Steve and smiled as Tony continued to kiss and touch me. Steve wasn't touching himself but the swelling of his cock made it obvious he was aroused. Tony's hand was now easing my panties aside to reveal my smooth pussy lips, and I saw Steve's eyes look there as Tony slid a finger into me, then two, his thumb resting on my clit. He started to work his fingers in and out, still kissing my breasts and sucking on my nipples, and I closed my eyes searching for the orgasm that would let Steve inside me. Steve was starting to stroke his cock now, getting ready to fuck me. I concentrated on what Tony was doing, my body becoming ever more sensitive to his touch until with a moan I came. I opened my eyes and kissed Tony, then thanked him for my orgasm.
Steve helped Tony to lie down on the bed while I took off my panties, then I lay on my side facing Tony. Steve was fully hard, and he moved to lie beside me. I raised my uppermost leg and Steve moved close. Tony kissed me, and I felt his hand reach down to take Steve's cock and position it at the entrance to my soaking wet hole. Steve didn't move, he waited for Tony to end the kiss. I could feel Tony's hand was still holding Steve's cock, preventing him from easing inside me. "How does that feel," Tony asked me.
"It's lovely, darling. I'm ready"
Tony told Steve he could enter me. Tony moved his hand to the top of my slit, circling my clit, as Steve slowly pushed his way inside. I felt my pussy relax as he penetrated me. Tony started kissing me again, the fingers of one finger on my clit, his other hand on my breasts. Steve's hand was on my hip, but kept well away from any naughty areas. It didn't take much of the combination of fucking, clit rubbing, breast squeezing and kissing to get me back to the edge of orgasm. I enjoyed the growing sensation of it building, the knowledge that I was going to come several times in the session, until I moaned as I started to come. Tony stopped stroking my clit, and Steve thrust hard into me and left his cock there as my pussy pulsed around it.
Tony looked at me tenderly. "Were we good for you?"
"Lovely," I answered.
The guys paused a moment, then Tony told Steve to start fucking me again and I felt his cock sliding in, out, into my eager pussy. Tony started kissing me again, and after a few minutes his hand moved back between my legs to touch my swollen clit. I'm sure I've said this before, but once I've had one orgasm, it's normally very easy for me to come again. After two or three it's not like big separate orgasms - it's more like gentle waves of pleasure, lasting for as long as the sex continues. This was about to be my third. My whole body was tingling as the pleasure built and I held it back, my pussy becoming ever more sensitive to Steve's thrusts and Tony's rubbing of my clit until I was moaning very loudly as I came hard, squirting over Tony's hand once, twice, then just a dribble as the orgasm started to subside.
That was the last of the big orgasms for that session. Not the last of the pleasure though - Steve managed to keep going for over an hour longer, by which point I was begging him to cum inside me. Tony told Steve it was OK to cum, and he started to use harder, faster thrusts, and I raised my leg to get him in as deep as possible. Tony was still playing with my clit and breasts and our eyes locked together as one more wave of pleasure built inside me, Tony coaxing me to come once more. Steve started to thrust hard and really deep and then I felt his cock twitch hard as he started to come, and that was enough added stimulus to give me a final orgasm.
I felt Steve's cock start to go down inside me, then he withdrew and a little trickle of cum ran down my thigh. Steve went into the bathroom to shower, leaving me and Tony facing each other on the bed. Tony kissed me.
"Thank you," I said.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm glad I can give you some pleasure."
His hand was still cupping my pussy. "You gave me a lot of pleasure. Feel how lovely and wet it is."
Tony slipped a finger into me, and a little more cum trickled out. He smiled. "The sheets are wet from you too"
I wriggled backwards a bit, making his finger fall out of me, and looked at the damp patch of squirt, cum and pussy juice. "More washing," I laughed.
Tony and I lay together hugging. Steve didn't say a word as he dressed and let himself out the house. His reward (and mine, I guess) for letting my husband close to the action is that I get to have sex with him at Steve's place, sometimes. In more enjoyable positions (for both of us) than spooning. We both enjoy those sessions, where we can enjoy each other without a spectator. But those sessions with Steve and Tony are special in a different way.
Elissa
- 05.06.2022
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