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Coincidences can be interesting. As I struggled into the hotel lift with my overnight bag, lap top computer and briefcase a couple obligingly held the lift doors open for me. Of course I thanked them. The lit floor button indicated we had the same destination. As they let me precede them down the corridor we found we had adjacent rooms. They returned my farewell smile and I forgot about the incident as I unpacked and showered for dinner.
When I walked into the small bar inside the foyer of the restaurant the couple sat side by side on stools at the bar. I ordered a beer, surprised when the guy offered to pay. We introduced ourselves. Kate had short red hair, excellent make up that accentuated her pretty face, a wide smile and plenty of smooth alabaster skin on display above a low cut thin strapped red cocktail dress. Her pose on the stool showed off shapely legs. Ron was a small slim dapper man with thinning brown hair. While he had a sense of humor it was soon obvious that Kate was the dominant partner.
I accepted their invitation to dine with them. Their company was far better than dining alone. It turned out they were interesting and happy conversationalists. At the end of the meal Kate suggested coffee in their room. Again I accepted. During the brief lift ride to our floor Kate further suggested that I change into something more comfortable and casual. I said I had only walking shorts and T-shirt in that category, but she assured me shorts would be fine as her and Ron intended to change into something equally relaxing.
Clad only in brief silk shorts a few minutes later I knocked on their door. Ron answered. He wore bright boxer shorts. He was making the coffees and suggested I join Kate on the balcony. On the way through the room I noticed the turned down bed. As I at in one of the chairs around the table in the dim light I saw Kate wore a black translucent negligee. Two tiny straps held it in place. It was cut very low and short, the white mounds of ample looking breasts clearly evident, as were her lovely legs.
Ron, carrying a tray with three coffees and three ports, joined us. Both of them casually drifted the conversation around to sex, clearly indicating their preference for group activities, soliciting and assessing my response. Finally we all relaxed, at least until we’d finished our drinks. As Ron gathered the cups and glasses he suggested we move inside.
Kate raised the negligee over her head and dropped it to the floor. Her body was round, ripe and succulent. Ron and I shed our shorts. His cock was hard but small, shorter than average in length and not very thick. They both appraised my assets and seemed happy enough with what they saw. She explained what they initially wanted. Ron would watch while I could do what I wanted to her.
I positioned Kate face down in the middle of the bed, a pillow under her head and one under her pelvis. Slowly I kissed and tongue stroked my way down her body, caressing her white smooth skin. Ron stood beside the bed and watched, and fingered his hard excited cock. I knelt between her thighs and slid my tongue through the crack of her arse and over the back of her pussy. When I finished at her feet I asked Kate to roll over. My thick long tool bulged. “Fuck me now?” she asked. “Soon, when I’m ready,” I replied.
Now that Kate was on her back I was able to examine her more interesting assets close up for the first time as again I kissed and caressed her with my mouth from neck and face, to breasts and belly, along her thighs to her feet and back up again to her pussy. Her large breasts mounded up on her chest, her areolae and nipples small and pink. Light red pubic hair formed a neatly trimmed triangle above her slit. As I snail trailed my tongue from her feet along the inside of her thighs to her pussy Kate lifted her legs, grasped them under the knees with her hands. Her pose rolled her body up to my face, her gash open and exposed. Her fat labia pouted around the wet pinkness of her slit, her gaping vagina ready for intrusion. Her hard clitoris stood up proudly.
I knelt in front of her, swiped my tongue through the parted petals of flesh, caressed her slit, and engulfed her clit with my mouth. Kate’s body jolted. I concentrated on sucking and tongue stroking her hard little bud. Her contorted face reflected her pleasure. Slowly, surely her whole body responded to my touch. Her stomach and thigh muscles quivered. Her skin flushed. Kate surged, rocked her body under my mouth. “Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaargh! I’m cuuuuming! Aaaaaaargh!” As she orgasmed I thrust my coiled tongue into her twat and ground my nose over her clit. “Ooooh god!” she wailed.
Just as she passed her peak I moved up over her body. Briefly I noticed Ron avidly watching, his hard cock in his hand. Arms straight on either side of her body, so he and I could both watch the moment of penetration, I skewered my thick hard hunk of meat into her hot wet open twat. My prick sunk into her depths until my balls mashed into her crack. I lifted out, the skin of my shaft glistening with her juice. The rhythm of the fuck came quickly as I thrust in and out of her clasping snatch. Hard and fast I fucked her, deeper, harder, faster. Kate came with a body-humping roar. Her cunt grasped and twitched around my shaft. I could hold out no longer. My cock throbbed and pumped my copious heavy load of spunk into her hungry swallowing gash.
Eventually I moved off her perspiring body and lay beside her. Ron immediately took my place between Kate’s thighs. He lapped the dribbling white mucus from her sopping pussy. Then he moved up along Kate’s body and sunk his small hard cock into her snatch. She surrounded him in a fleshy cocoon of arms and legs. She rocked herself around him. In a blur of movement he fucked her fast. Just as quickly his body quivered. He gasped as his thrusts slowed. His body shook as he pumped his spunk into her gaping cunt.
We all rested for some time before Kate stirred and she suggested to Ron he make us all another coffee. The three us sat in the lounge, sipped coffee and port, while they discussed the initial success of our coincidental meeting. But there was still more they’d like to do, providing I was still willing to participate. Of course I was willing!
Kate sat on the end of the bed while Ron and I stood in front of her. She used her hands and mouth on each of us in turn. It did not take long for us to go hard. I was hoping she’d take us all the way, but Kate had other plans.
Ron lay on his back in the middle of the bed. Kate initially straddled him to insert his cock into her cunt. She laid face down on top of him her legs carefully spread inside his leaving enough room for me to kneel between them. I could see only the base of his hard cock and his sac. It was also obvious that his did not fill the cavity of her cunt.
Following her instructions I slid my swollen knob into her snatch. There seemed to be plenty of room. I eased my hard meaty shaft into her depths. Naturally she felt tight but her wetness made my task effortless and she easily accommodated our two cocks.
The muscular tunnel of her hot cunt grasped my prick, pushed my tool against the hardness of her husband. As I slid slowly into her I could feel the underside of his shaft, the veins and pump muscle, press against mine. I rested the underside of my knob against his before I slid over him further into the confines of her cunt. As I slowly withdrew I enjoyed the combined closeness of the three of us. I sensed the excitement in them too.
Gradually I built up some rhythm in our fuck. Her muscles contracted around my meat. Ron’s prick throbbed against mine. The best part seemed to be the moment the head of my shaft slid over his. Our two cocks were mashed together by his wife’s cunt. Harder, firmer and faster I fucked them both.
The heat surged through the skin of Kate’s body. In spite of her position between the two of us she managed some small movement around our cocks. Certainly her cunt rhythmically contracted around my cock. Her breathing became heavier but ragged. She lifted her head from Ron’s mouth and cried out as she came around us. Her spasms felt superb. Still I maintained the pace of our fuck. Her muscles clasped the top half of my tool, pushed me tightly against her husband’s shaft.
Ron’s cock became harder and harder, the veins along the shaft distended against the skin of my meat as it slid back and forth over him. On each cock slide in and out of her cunt I could feel his bulging pump muscle press against mine, feel the bump of his flange as mine slid over his, experienced the sensation of prick on prick. At the end of each inward thrust my heavy ball sac rested on Ron’s tight little scrotum, his skin wet with her flowing juices.
I was pleased I was able to maintain some reasonable duration in this fuck. The relief from my earlier encounter helped with control this time. The sensations of two cocks in one cunt were simply too marvelous to want to hurry. Nevertheless I kept up a steady firm deep thrusting rhythm.
It was no longer possible to ignore Ron’s growing excitement. His diminutive cock began to throb against mine. His knob and shaft swelled just that little bit. Through the underside of my shaft, as it passed over his, I could sense the beginning of his pleasure.
His small cock throbbed, the muscle along the underside of his shaft pulsed. I rested my knob just past the end of his. His cock spurted wads of hot fluid over my knob. I slid further into his wife’s cunt. His spunk splattered hotly over my shaft. I pulled back half way along his shaft. His tool continued to pulse and pump spunk into Kate’s cunt. Slowly the tide of cum ebbed until intermittent throbs emptied his load. I waited until his prick stilled.
I thrust over him into her gash once more. His cum certainly lubricated the three of us. My cock, his cock and her cunt were awash with his cum. The squelch and suck sounds of her sopping sloppy snatch added to the eroticism of our fuck. As I slid beyond his knob her gash held a pool of hot cum deep inside. My knob was swimming in mucus. On each withdrawal his cum coated my shaft, dripped out of her onto our balls.
Harder and faster, deeper and longer, harder, faster I thrust my cock into the depths of her wet dripping cunt. The familiar surge and ache grew in my belly and balls. My meat slowly swelled and hardened with my efforts.
The veins engorged along my shaft. In and out, out and in, I thrust my prick into her gorgeous cunt. The cum load quivered and shivered through my organ. All semblance of control disappeared.
My pump muscle throbbed, heaved and pumped. The spunk shot up the core of my shaft. I drew back slightly. The first load of cum splattered over Ron’s cock. I slid my tool over his deep into Kate’s cunt. The spunk surged and jetted out of me, and sprayed hotly into her vagina.
Kate cried out and bucked her body under me. Spasms shook her as she rocked her arse back at me, her hungry wet maw gobbling my pulsing prick.
Ever so slowly we all relaxed, Ron and I still buried in Kate in spite of our shrinking size. It was a pleasant way to recover, and enjoy the aftermath of copious quantities of cum dribbling out of her over out balls.
Eventually we all broke apart and lay together on the bed. Ron busied himself between Kate’s spread eagled thighs, lapping and licking her gaping slit, spooning the cum out of her with his tongue. Satisfied with the results of his work I was surprised when he moved over me. He licked my balls, tongued the drying cum from my shaft, and sucked my knob clean. He ran his hand along the length of my meat squeezing the last droplets from my core, and sucked them down his throat. Work done he finally lay on the other side of his wife.
Our quiet conversation told me they were more than happy with the results of the night’s activities. They each expressed their pleasure at the way things had turned out, at my willingness to accommodate their whims, fantasies and desires. Surprisingly they were also interested in my thoughts on our threesome, if there were fantasies I’d like to fulfill with them. Of course there were.
Both wanted to know if I had plans for the following evening. Their faces reflected their disappointment when I said I did have plans. But they did enjoy the joke when I relented and told them that my plans involved slowly fucking them both, after dinner, throughout the next night. Oh yes I certainly had plans for them. I wasn’t one to let a happy coincidence pass me by.
Coincidences can be interesting. As I struggled into the hotel lift with my overnight bag, lap top computer and briefcase a couple obligingly held the lift doors open for me. Of course I thanked them. The lit floor button indicated we had the same destination. As they let me precede them down the corridor we found we had adjacent rooms. They returned my farewell smile and I forgot about the incident as I unpacked and showered for dinner.
When I walked into the small bar inside the foyer of the restaurant the couple sat side by side on stools at the bar. I ordered a beer, surprised when the guy offered to pay. We introduced ourselves. Kate had short red hair, excellent make up that accentuated her pretty face, a wide smile and plenty of smooth alabaster skin on display above a low cut thin strapped red cocktail dress. Her pose on the stool showed off shapely legs. Ron was a small slim dapper man with thinning brown hair. While he had a sense of humor it was soon obvious that Kate was the dominant partner.
I accepted their invitation to dine with them. Their company was far better than dining alone. It turned out they were interesting and happy conversationalists. At the end of the meal Kate suggested coffee in their room. Again I accepted. During the brief lift ride to our floor Kate further suggested that I change into something more comfortable and casual. I said I had only walking shorts and T-shirt in that category, but she assured me shorts would be fine as her and Ron intended to change into something equally relaxing.
Clad only in brief silk shorts a few minutes later I knocked on their door. Ron answered. He wore bright boxer shorts. He was making the coffees and suggested I join Kate on the balcony. On the way through the room I noticed the turned down bed. As I at in one of the chairs around the table in the dim light I saw Kate wore a black translucent negligee. Two tiny straps held it in place. It was cut very low and short, the white mounds of ample looking breasts clearly evident, as were her lovely legs.
Ron, carrying a tray with three coffees and three ports, joined us. Both of them casually drifted the conversation around to sex, clearly indicating their preference for group activities, soliciting and assessing my response. Finally we all relaxed, at least until we’d finished our drinks. As Ron gathered the cups and glasses he suggested we move inside.
Kate raised the negligee over her head and dropped it to the floor. Her body was round, ripe and succulent. Ron and I shed our shorts. His cock was hard but small, shorter than average in length and not very thick. They both appraised my assets and seemed happy enough with what they saw. She explained what they initially wanted. Ron would watch while I could do what I wanted to her.
I positioned Kate face down in the middle of the bed, a pillow under her head and one under her pelvis. Slowly I kissed and tongue stroked my way down her body, caressing her white smooth skin. Ron stood beside the bed and watched, and fingered his hard excited cock. I knelt between her thighs and slid my tongue through the crack of her arse and over the back of her pussy. When I finished at her feet I asked Kate to roll over. My thick long tool bulged. “Fuck me now?” she asked. “Soon, when I’m ready,” I replied.
Now that Kate was on her back I was able to examine her more interesting assets close up for the first time as again I kissed and caressed her with my mouth from neck and face, to breasts and belly, along her thighs to her feet and back up again to her pussy. Her large breasts mounded up on her chest, her areolae and nipples small and pink. Light red pubic hair formed a neatly trimmed triangle above her slit. As I snail trailed my tongue from her feet along the inside of her thighs to her pussy Kate lifted her legs, grasped them under the knees with her hands. Her pose rolled her body up to my face, her gash open and exposed. Her fat labia pouted around the wet pinkness of her slit, her gaping vagina ready for intrusion. Her hard clitoris stood up proudly.
I knelt in front of her, swiped my tongue through the parted petals of flesh, caressed her slit, and engulfed her clit with my mouth. Kate’s body jolted. I concentrated on sucking and tongue stroking her hard little bud. Her contorted face reflected her pleasure. Slowly, surely her whole body responded to my touch. Her stomach and thigh muscles quivered. Her skin flushed. Kate surged, rocked her body under my mouth. “Aaaaaargh! Aaaaaargh! I’m cuuuuming! Aaaaaaargh!” As she orgasmed I thrust my coiled tongue into her twat and ground my nose over her clit. “Ooooh god!” she wailed.
Just as she passed her peak I moved up over her body. Briefly I noticed Ron avidly watching, his hard cock in his hand. Arms straight on either side of her body, so he and I could both watch the moment of penetration, I skewered my thick hard hunk of meat into her hot wet open twat. My prick sunk into her depths until my balls mashed into her crack. I lifted out, the skin of my shaft glistening with her juice. The rhythm of the fuck came quickly as I thrust in and out of her clasping snatch. Hard and fast I fucked her, deeper, harder, faster. Kate came with a body-humping roar. Her cunt grasped and twitched around my shaft. I could hold out no longer. My cock throbbed and pumped my copious heavy load of spunk into her hungry swallowing gash.
Eventually I moved off her perspiring body and lay beside her. Ron immediately took my place between Kate’s thighs. He lapped the dribbling white mucus from her sopping pussy. Then he moved up along Kate’s body and sunk his small hard cock into her snatch. She surrounded him in a fleshy cocoon of arms and legs. She rocked herself around him. In a blur of movement he fucked her fast. Just as quickly his body quivered. He gasped as his thrusts slowed. His body shook as he pumped his spunk into her gaping cunt.
We all rested for some time before Kate stirred and she suggested to Ron he make us all another coffee. The three us sat in the lounge, sipped coffee and port, while they discussed the initial success of our coincidental meeting. But there was still more they’d like to do, providing I was still willing to participate. Of course I was willing!
Kate sat on the end of the bed while Ron and I stood in front of her. She used her hands and mouth on each of us in turn. It did not take long for us to go hard. I was hoping she’d take us all the way, but Kate had other plans.
Ron lay on his back in the middle of the bed. Kate initially straddled him to insert his cock into her cunt. She laid face down on top of him her legs carefully spread inside his leaving enough room for me to kneel between them. I could see only the base of his hard cock and his sac. It was also obvious that his did not fill the cavity of her cunt.
Following her instructions I slid my swollen knob into her snatch. There seemed to be plenty of room. I eased my hard meaty shaft into her depths. Naturally she felt tight but her wetness made my task effortless and she easily accommodated our two cocks.
The muscular tunnel of her hot cunt grasped my prick, pushed my tool against the hardness of her husband. As I slid slowly into her I could feel the underside of his shaft, the veins and pump muscle, press against mine. I rested the underside of my knob against his before I slid over him further into the confines of her cunt. As I slowly withdrew I enjoyed the combined closeness of the three of us. I sensed the excitement in them too.
Gradually I built up some rhythm in our fuck. Her muscles contracted around my meat. Ron’s prick throbbed against mine. The best part seemed to be the moment the head of my shaft slid over his. Our two cocks were mashed together by his wife’s cunt. Harder, firmer and faster I fucked them both.
The heat surged through the skin of Kate’s body. In spite of her position between the two of us she managed some small movement around our cocks. Certainly her cunt rhythmically contracted around my cock. Her breathing became heavier but ragged. She lifted her head from Ron’s mouth and cried out as she came around us. Her spasms felt superb. Still I maintained the pace of our fuck. Her muscles clasped the top half of my tool, pushed me tightly against her husband’s shaft.
Ron’s cock became harder and harder, the veins along the shaft distended against the skin of my meat as it slid back and forth over him. On each cock slide in and out of her cunt I could feel his bulging pump muscle press against mine, feel the bump of his flange as mine slid over his, experienced the sensation of prick on prick. At the end of each inward thrust my heavy ball sac rested on Ron’s tight little scrotum, his skin wet with her flowing juices.
I was pleased I was able to maintain some reasonable duration in this fuck. The relief from my earlier encounter helped with control this time. The sensations of two cocks in one cunt were simply too marvelous to want to hurry. Nevertheless I kept up a steady firm deep thrusting rhythm.
It was no longer possible to ignore Ron’s growing excitement. His diminutive cock began to throb against mine. His knob and shaft swelled just that little bit. Through the underside of my shaft, as it passed over his, I could sense the beginning of his pleasure.
His small cock throbbed, the muscle along the underside of his shaft pulsed. I rested my knob just past the end of his. His cock spurted wads of hot fluid over my knob. I slid further into his wife’s cunt. His spunk splattered hotly over my shaft. I pulled back half way along his shaft. His tool continued to pulse and pump spunk into Kate’s cunt. Slowly the tide of cum ebbed until intermittent throbs emptied his load. I waited until his prick stilled.
I thrust over him into her gash once more. His cum certainly lubricated the three of us. My cock, his cock and her cunt were awash with his cum. The squelch and suck sounds of her sopping sloppy snatch added to the eroticism of our fuck. As I slid beyond his knob her gash held a pool of hot cum deep inside. My knob was swimming in mucus. On each withdrawal his cum coated my shaft, dripped out of her onto our balls.
Harder and faster, deeper and longer, harder, faster I thrust my cock into the depths of her wet dripping cunt. The familiar surge and ache grew in my belly and balls. My meat slowly swelled and hardened with my efforts.
The veins engorged along my shaft. In and out, out and in, I thrust my prick into her gorgeous cunt. The cum load quivered and shivered through my organ. All semblance of control disappeared.
My pump muscle throbbed, heaved and pumped. The spunk shot up the core of my shaft. I drew back slightly. The first load of cum splattered over Ron’s cock. I slid my tool over his deep into Kate’s cunt. The spunk surged and jetted out of me, and sprayed hotly into her vagina.
Kate cried out and bucked her body under me. Spasms shook her as she rocked her arse back at me, her hungry wet maw gobbling my pulsing prick.
Ever so slowly we all relaxed, Ron and I still buried in Kate in spite of our shrinking size. It was a pleasant way to recover, and enjoy the aftermath of copious quantities of cum dribbling out of her over out balls.
Eventually we all broke apart and lay together on the bed. Ron busied himself between Kate’s spread eagled thighs, lapping and licking her gaping slit, spooning the cum out of her with his tongue. Satisfied with the results of his work I was surprised when he moved over me. He licked my balls, tongued the drying cum from my shaft, and sucked my knob clean. He ran his hand along the length of my meat squeezing the last droplets from my core, and sucked them down his throat. Work done he finally lay on the other side of his wife.
Our quiet conversation told me they were more than happy with the results of the night’s activities. They each expressed their pleasure at the way things had turned out, at my willingness to accommodate their whims, fantasies and desires. Surprisingly they were also interested in my thoughts on our threesome, if there were fantasies I’d like to fulfill with them. Of course there were.
Both wanted to know if I had plans for the following evening. Their faces reflected their disappointment when I said I did have plans. But they did enjoy the joke when I relented and told them that my plans involved slowly fucking them both, after dinner, throughout the next night. Oh yes I certainly had plans for them. I wasn’t one to let a happy coincidence pass me by.
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