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I become the Second Woman in a Threesome
During the two months after my divorce became final, I sold our house,
split the profit with my ex-wife and moved my business back to my old
hometown. It had been three years since I had been back and things had
changed some but not a lot. I needed a place to stay while I searched
for a house to buy and my oldest friend Jay suggested I stay with him
and his wife until I found a house.
Jay and I had been roommates prior to either of us getting married and
we had been friends for several years before that. We were the best man
in each others wedding and his wife Claire and I got along fine. I
agreed, promising to make it as short a stay as possible.
The first month went by quickly, with me getting the store up and
running and seeing as many homes as I could squeeze in. The right house
eluded me however and at the end of the month I was no closer to moving
out than I had been on day one. Claire and Jay assured me that it did
not matter, I was not a guest, I was a friend.
During the second month, Jay went out of town for several days for
business and while he was gone Claire proposed an idea over coffee one
evening that would change my life forever
"Sam, I have ever been in a threesome?" Claire asked out of the blue.
"Yeah," I answered laughing, "Me, my left hand and my right hand."
"No, seriously, Jay has mentioned several times over the last couple of
years that he would like to try it, but being with a strange woman
makes me nervous, you know?" Claire said.
"More nervous than being with a familiar woman?" I asked.
Claire thought for a while and then answered, "Well, I experimented one
time in college, but it was with a room mate and we were young. It was
fun but I knew her, so yes I guess if it was a woman I knew it would be
easier."
"So is Jay bugging you a lot about this?" I asked.
"Oh no, every once in awhile he mentions it, usually during sex. But
you know Jay, never serious and he does like to use his imagination!"
"What do you tell him when he asks?"
"I always tell him that I would love a threesome, as soon as I find the
right man! That always shuts him up!" Laughed Claire.
"I bet." I said, still trying to get my head around the fact we were
talking about this. "Do you want more coffee? I am going to get some."
When I returned to the patio, I refilled her cup and leaving the
thermal carafe on the table, sat down and sipped my coffee. Taking a
cautious sip of the hot drink, Claire said, "You never really answered
my question, have you had a threesome?"
"No, I have never been that lucky." I answered.
"Would you like to?" She asked with a smile.
"I haven't had a twosome in over a year." I stated. "Unless you count
invisible friends."
"Would you consider it?"
"With you and Jay?" I asked.
"Um, well it's just that his birthday is the day he comes home and I
thought I could do something special for him. You know, fulfill a
fantasy.' She said nervously.
"Two men and you? Sounds like your fantasy." I laughed. "I do not think
Jay pictured his fantasy that way." I added.
"Hmm, that's true, but with his over active imagination, I think we
could set it up so he would like it." She countered.
"I don't think so Claire, I mean you guys are friends and if it
backfired I would hate to loose that. Besides, I am not sure I would be
comfortable with, well you know." I answered.
"Being naked with a man?" She said.
"Sure, that and sharing Jay's wife. It's not like something he and I
ever talked about."
"But it's not like it is the first time you have ever been naked with
Jay before. He was your room mate after all." She commented.
I must have looked startled because she quickly added, "It's ok, Jay
told me about the two times you guys got really drunk and thought about
having sex with each other. The way he tells it, neither time got past
a little fondling and sucking before you were to hammered to go any
further."
I was speechless. I had forgotten all about that. It was probably
fifteen years ago and only a very hazy drunk memory.
"It's true isn't it? I mean you guys did sort of get it on?"
"Well, yes but we were drunk and nothing came of it." I sputtered. "And
besides, you told me Jay's fantasy was two women and him, not a drunk
old friend!" While I was speaking, Claire stood and took the carafe and
our cups inside.
She returned seconds later, opening a beer for me and handing it over.
"Drink this while you hear me out." she began, taking a sip of the wine
she had brought for herself. "Jay only mentioned your episodes once to
me, but his cock twitched as described the events. I know cause it was
in my hand. So I do not think he would be as against it as you think.
Second, we are friends and that would help me be more comfortable with
the whole thing, and third," she took a deep breath, "I have an idea
that will make his fantasy of two women seem to come true and play into
one of my fantasies."
"And that is?" I asked taking a huge pull from my beer.
"One time several years ago, Jay came out of the bathroom wearing one
of my shorty night gowns that I had left on the towel bar. He danced
around in it for a minute and then jumped on the bed, making lewd
faces. I laughed and told him he was silly, but I realized as we made
love that I was turned on by it. I have never had the courage to bring
it up again. And I guess it's knowing you guys were "close" once and
wanting to make Jay happy is the only reason I started this
conversation."
"So you want to dress Jay up in your underwear and are afraid to tell
him and that brings us to the three of us having sex together. How
exactly?" I asked, very confused. In the minute it took to speak those
couple of sentences, I had finished my beer.
Claire took another deep breath and a drink of wine. "If it is possible
for this conversation to get any weirder, here it goes." She smiled.
"My plan is this. Jay wants to have a threesome with two women, you
need to have some sex with someone besides your self, I want to ease my
husband into the idea of wearing my panties once in a while, as well as
seeing if it really turns me on. We can accomplish all of that, and
here's the weirdest part, if I dress you as a woman and present both of
us to Jay for his threesome." She finished.
For the second time that evening, I was speechless.
Claire remained as silent as I stood and went into the kitchen. Getting
my second beer, I opened it and drank the whole thing standing there. I
should be outraged; I should be rejecting the whole thing as crazy. But
in my mind, it did make a kind of odd sense. If you accept the goals
Claire presented as desirable to everyone, the plan made sense. It was
also nuts. I took another beer and returned to the patio.
"Good." Claire said as I sat down. "I thought you were disgusted and
were not returning. Hey I am sorry if I offended you."
"No, you didn't, it's just a unique plan." I stammered. "I don't know
how to respond."
Laughing lightly Claire said, "You already have, the question is, is it
the sex with me, the possibility of sex with Jay or the thought of
wearing my lingerie that has you excited?"
Surprised, I followed her glance to my crotch, where to my amazement,
my cock was at full attention and tenting my thin running shorts. I was
still staring at my lap when Claire added, "We only have two days to
get ready before Jay gets home, would you like to start now?"
"Get ready?" I murmured.
"Well unless you have worn high heels before you will need some
practice and we have to find something sexy of mine for you to wear.
Although, I think with your build and a little padding in the breasts,
everything I own will look great on you!"
With that she stood and extended her hand for me to take. "Bring your
beer upstairs, I'll get the wine."
Beer in hand I followed her into the upstairs bedroom I had been using
for a month. Motioning to the bed Claire said, "Strip off and sit
there, I will be right back." Smiling, she left the room.
I set my beer on the nightstand, sat on the bed and bent to unlace my
sneakers. Getting them both off along with my socks, I stood and walked
to the closet to put them away. I saw the laundry basket inside the
closet and because I am a very neat person, stood in the threshold to
remove my shorts and tee shirt. Looking down at my prick covered in the
white jockeys I wore, I saw it had gone down some but was still mostly
hard.
Was I really going to do this I asked it? My cock responded by
twitching an affirmative. Claire was right, the thought of having sex
with her and the possibility of finally finishing what Jay and I had
started years ago was making me horny as hell. Wearing her lingerie
added an interesting twist to it, but I had never played dress-up
before even as a kid, so my brain just put it down to necessary "stage
props" needed to get Jay to go along. At the time I did not consider it
an arousal thing, like Claire apparently did. In the next thirty
minutes I would find out, I was very wrong.
Either Claire can change her clothing very fast or I stood half in and
half out of the closet for a long bit, because the next thing I knew,
she was back, carrying several things in her arms and dressed
completely differently.
I have seen Claire several times over the years in various swimsuits
and although I always admired her figure, I now saw that the modest one
piece suits she favored did nothing to reveal the lushness of her body.
Turning toward her and following her with my eyes, I could not help but
notice the swell of her breasts as they pushed against the pink lace
cups of the full cut teddy she wore. As she bent to place what she
carried on the bed, it was a treat to visually consume her heart shaped
buttocks just barely peaking out of the leg openings and to follow the
lines of the pink garter straps that emerged from some hidden belt, as
they traveled down the short distance to the white stockings that now
covered her long, well shaped legs.
When she straightened and turned toward me, the teddy pulled taut from
shoulder to crotch, which revealed the garter belt around her hips and
giving me a nice long look at the flattened vee between her legs. My
erection, which had subsided a little now came back full force. A fact
that was not lost on Claire. "I guess you like what you see?" She said,
pleased and I think embarrassed at the same time.
"Very much." I said. "You are beautiful!!"
"Thank you, but you will be too in a few minutes." she teased.
"Have you ever worn women's clothes before?" she continued.
"No, no I haven't." I answered.
"I thought rather than get you all gussied up tonight, we would keep it
simple and casual, see how things fit and let you get used to them.
After all, women's things have a lot more straps and hooks and stuff
then men's do."
All I did was nod. Anything that was going to keep Claire in that sexy
pink outfit was fine with me.
Take your underwear off for me, please?" She asked, a little
breathlessly.
Again I nodded as my hands found the waistband of the jockeys and
pushed them down my legs. They hit the floor at the same time that my
very hard cock bounced up and hit my belly. True to my nature, despite
now being naked in front of a very sexy woman, I bent and scooped them
up, then threw them in the clothes basket and shut the closet door.
Not knowing what to do next and not wanting to stand there, I glanced
from Claire to the pile of clothes on the bed. "So that is what you
want me to wear?" I asked lamely.
"For tonight, just so you get the feel of things. Tomorrow we will try
on different outfits to find the right one for Saturday and do your
hair and things. But tonight it will be just us girls having a pajama
party. Come here by me." she answered.
I saw that her eyes never left my cock as I walked toward her.
When I reached her, she finally looked up, shook her head a bit as if
clearing a fog and then reached for an item from the bed. The blue
satin cup bra that she picked up was a 36 C and was a specially
designed water cup that maximized a woman's, or in my case, a man's
cleavage. After slipping it onto my arms, she went around behind me and
drew it up to my shoulders. After taking a moment to adjust the length
of the straps, she fastened the clasps, tugged it down once or twice
and then came back around to my front.
Holding the band just behind where it met the cups, she pulled it down
an inch, readjusted the straps and then asked me to bend over at the
waist. When I did, she put four of her fingers on the underwire of one
of the cups, holding it from moving and then reached inside with her
other hand and grasped the male flesh now trapped in the satin, pulling
it up and toward the center. Then she repeated the process with the
other cup and had me stand straight again.
Claire stood back and smiled. "Wow, you won't need padding after all."
Looking down I saw my "boobs" smoothly rounded and arching slightly
over the cups of the bra. From my angle they looked very large, but
even I knew that had to be the magic of the bra. Time to go to the gym
I thought randomly.
While I was still checking myself out, Claire moved to the bed and took
up the garter belt she had selected for the evening. As it came around
my waist, I saw that although not satin, it was blue and was very lacy
Very feminine. "For Saturday, I have a beautiful white corset that has
the garters attached. It will shape your waist a little and push your
breasts into even more cleavage." giggled Claire from behind me.
Feeling a backward tugging, I found myself being guided to a sitting
position on the bed. Standing before me, Claire handed me my beer and
took her wine in the other hand. Clinking her glass against my can she
said, "Here's to good friends, good girl friends!"
Watching Claire set her wine down, I continued to drink my beer as she
knelt and began rolling the first of the two black stockings up my
legs. "Don't these feel nice? They are a fine denier and costly. We
will have to shave the little bit of leg hair you have tomorrow so that
you run them. And they will feel even better. Do you like them?"
"Yes, they are soft and kind of slippery." I murmured. The passing
comment about shaving my legs not even registering.
By the time Claire had fastened the garters in the front and had me
stand so she could do the back ones, I had finished my beer. Catching
sight of myself in the dresser mirror made my cock jump. I looked like
a petite man with budding teenage breasts, dressed in a bra, garters
and stockings, garters that framed an enormous hard on. One that was
beginning to ache from the excitement.
While watching myself I heard Claire say, "Let's get your panties on
and cover up that pretty clit of yours." My "clit" bobbed again.
Claire squatted before me, the lace of her teddy pulling tight and
revealing small wisps of light brown pubic chair curling out of the
edges. Her breasts were clearing visible, the pink teddy having
loosened enough to show their entirety, including the thick, stiff
nipples capping them.
Whether it was the two beers or the intoxication of be dressed as a
woman by a sexy woman, I am not sure, but I found it necessary to
support myself with a hand to Claire's shoulder as she slid the blue
satin panty up my legs. It was full cut and once she had it adjusted,
it covered and cupped my ass as well as hiding my cock. The satin panel
that covered the front was large so every movement I made caused my
swollen cock to rub against it. I thought I would cum. Instead, I
moaned.
"I understand." said Claire, taking my hand and briefly placing it
between her legs. It was there only a second or two but it was long
enough to feel the wetness pouring from her pussy.
The last item she dressed me in was a transparent thigh length gown in
a much lighter blue. Claire picked up a shorter version in pink and
slipped it over her shoulders. "Meet me downstairs, I have to get the
last item." she whispered.
The walk back to the first floor was painfully exciting. The satin
panties rubbed my cock with each step. The band of the bra reminded me
I had breasts and the garters tugged the smooth stockings, all at the
same time. Claire was right, there was a lot to get used to.
When Claire arrived in the living room, I was standing in the center of
the room, one hand fondling my breast, the other rubbing my ass cheek
through the satin. I was very hard and it was all I could do not to
touch my dick.
"Shoes." Claire announced as she came through the door. "I figured it
would be better to put these on down here rather than have you navigate
the stairs in them. Here, slip these on and I will get us another
drink.
At my feet she deposited a pair of black, three inch tall high heels.
They were open toed and had a single delicate strap that would wrap
around the ankle once fastened. I sat down and put them on. Leaning
over, the garters pulled taut and I could feel them sliding under the
panty. How do women not cum all day dressed like this, I thought.
I stood a little uncertainly as Claire returned. Holding my beer, she
said, "Walk over here without falling and you can have this."
The heels made my already muscled runners legs taut, stretching the
long muscles. I could feel my ass lifted and firmer. The first step was
small and I realized that every step would have to be. The high heels
made me step on the balls of my feet and I thought giddily that my ass
and hips must be rolling and swaying quite sexily.
Claire watched me approach and must have approved because her free hand
was kneading one of her nipples through the pink fabric of the teddy.
"I can't believe how excited I am!" she exclaimed. "Let's sit on the
couch for a bit so I can calm down."
I took the beer and walked back to the couch, Claire's eyes locked on
my ass the whole way. She joined me and using a remote control, turned
the stereo on softly.
"Claire, I have to confess. I like your plan a lot. I have never worn
things like this, but every movement makes me want to cum. It is all I
can do to keep my hands off of you. But then I think, what would Jay
think?"
"I know. I want to touch you everywhere, but without Jay it would be me
with another man, despite the way you are dressed. But, tomorrow we
will pick out all the things for Saturday, shave your hair, and make
you the second sexiest woman Jay will see. Then we can both share him.
And each other. But until then, I would not feel right letting another
man into my pussy."
"Do you think Jay will want to you know, put it inside me I asked?"
suddenly nervous.
"I hope so. I picture me lying on the bottom with you deep in my pussy
and Jay on top of you gentling sliding his cock in your ass. It gets me
even hotter thinking about it."
"I don't know if I could fit him. I have never had anal before." I
responded.
I guess it was her third glass of wine that made Claire reach over and
rub my cock through the panty as she answered, "Do you remember his
cock. From the time you had it in your mouth?"
"Not really." I gasped. "It was years ago."
"You will like it. It is not as longer as this beauty here, but it is
thicker and it gets so hard."
"Claire, if you continue talking about his cock and stroking mine I am
going to cum. And then you will be going against your wish not to have
sex with a man without Jay." I stammered.
"What man?" Claire giggled. "I am back in college and you are my room
mate Ellen. I am just having a little girl on girl fun. You know
experimenting in my youth? And we are just talking about boys. It's a
pajama party."
Taking her hand from my cock, I moved it up to my satin covered nipple.
"Well," I laughed, "Ellen is about to cum, so why don't you play with
her breasts while she figures out how to fit your boyfriend inside her
on Saturday?"
Pulling the lace away from her breast, Claire exposed her nipple and
tipped my head toward it. "If you make me cum with your mouth Ellen, I
will show you how to take him all the way in. I have a secret." Claire
whispered as my mouth began to gently suckle her nipple.
One stiff nipple in my mouth and the other being squeezed through the
teddy with my hand made Claire moan. I knew that she was as excited as
I was and would cum quickly. I moved to a kneeling position between her
legs and slowly pressed them open. I pulled her forward on the couch
until her ass was just over the edge and then ran my hands up her
stockinged legs, past the garters and onto the flat vee of the pink
teddy. Reaching under I popped the snaps that held the crotch in place,
revealing her beautiful pussy for the first time.
I pushed her legs closed again and used her stocking covered knees to
rub my own nipples through the satin of the bra she had dressed me in.
Leaning back, I placed my mouth in the space between her knees and then
slowly pushed my face forward, rewarded by her gasping as my mouth got
closer and closer.
Finally, her legs now splayed over my shoulders and her sex an inch
before my face, I dipped my tongue fully into her wetness. She groaned
as my nose hit her clit. Up and down, left and right, I gently licked
her drenched pussy. My lips sucked her clit into my mouth and I sucked
it. Flattening my tongue I ran it up and down her slit.
Claire came very hard. Her juices squeezed out, coating my face, her
thighs pressing tight to my head. It was a minute or so before she
could speak.
When she recovered, Claire said, "Oh my god Ellen, I have never cum
like that before. You deserve a special treat. Would you like me to
prepare you for Jay?" she asked mischievously.
"Yes please." I said not knowing what she had in mind but needing
desperately to cum.
"Stay here, I will be right back. In fact knell on all fours, facing
away from the door and don't peek."
Meekly I did as she said as she left the room. Three of four minutes
later she returned after making sure I could not see the surprise.
I felt and heard her kneel behind me. Claire spoke, "I know you are
nervous about losing your virginity, but you have no reason to. You are
a lovely young lady, with great legs." As she said that I felt her hand
run up the inner part of my thigh, stopping to slip a finger under the
top of my stockings. Her other hand gently stroked my bottom through
the satin panty.
"And your panties are so pretty! I know he will almost regret taking
them off you like this." Fingers slid under the panty band and lowered
them just the tops of my stockings.
"But when he sees your hot pussy underneath, he will be very hard." One
of Claire's fingers, obviously lubed, slipped easily into my asshole.
"And like now you will be very wet waiting for his cock." A second
finger slid in, a moment of discomfort passed and then I was pushing
back to meet them.
"After a moment you will be loose and ready, needing his cock to bury
itself into your pussy." A third and perhaps fourth finger slowly and
gently entered my ass.
Claire continued penetrating my ass with her fingers for several
minutes until I was fully stretched and very lubed. Then pulling her
fingers out she said, " You know before he can fuck you, you have to
get him ready?"
I only moaned at the loss of fullness in my ass. I did not notice her
moving around until the head of the strap-on cock touched my lips. I
did not even think about it. I opened my mouth and took that hard, fake
cock in. I sucked it, licked it, swallowed it as if it were manna.
"That's my good girl. Ellen, are you ready not take your man in your
pussy now?"
As much as I did not want to take it out of my mouth, I needed it in my
ass. I wanted Claire to fill me with her cock. Releasing it I begged,
"Please!"
Claire moved behind me again and a moment passed while she added lube
to the strap-on. I felt the head touch my asshole and I moaned. My cock
still trapped by the satin panel in the front of the panties screamed
for release and dripped precum in messy lines on the satin.
I was loose, lubed and ready. As Claire began to slowly enter my ass, I
pushed back hard. With a pop, the head cleared my whole and the entire
cock was buried to her pubes. Gripping my hips by my garter belt Claire
began to pump me. I moaned as she reached around and freed my cock from
the panties.
"He is going to fuck you hard like this. And his fingers will run up
and down your clit like I am doing to you now. You like it don't you
Ellen, you need it?"
"Yes!" I shouted, "Fuck me Jay. Fuck me."
Her hand gripping my cock, the satin panties and bra, the garter belt
snug on my waist and the stockings holding my legs in a sheer prison
were too much.
I came. My sperm hit me in the belly and just below the cups of the
satin bra. It was several large spasms followed my many smaller ones. I
have never felt so complete.
Next: Getting ready and Jay comes home.
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