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Mike’s long time friend Brent stopped in to see us a little over a month ago when he came through town for work. Knowing that Sir likes it when I tease other men, in particular having a fantasy involving friends of His, I decide to dress rather slutty. I threw on a tight tank top and some booty shorts, making sure the bottom of my ass stuck out slightly and my nipples clearly are visible through the thin material of the tank top. While Sir and Brent chatted I made sure to show off, strutting around the house a bit even going so far as to shower and exit the bathroom in a particularly small towel. Brent is a big broad guy, early 40s, close cut hair with a long gotee. Definitely my type. I could tell that he noticed all my antics but was clearly trying desperately not to get a real eyeful. Relationship maybe? Good for him. Maybe I’m just not his type? Oh well, there goes that idea.
Several weeks later I called Sir during my lunch break. “I’ve been talking to Brent a bit today about us.”
“About us? What about us?”
“About our lifestyle, I shared some of your pictures. I asked why he hadn’t paid more attention to the show you put on when he dropped by and he said he would have if he had known it was OK”
“Oh really?” I instantly flush, pleased that he maybe did like what he saw after all. “So what did he think of the pictures and of our lifestyle?”
“He thinks it’s different but he’s interested in you for sure. I invited him back to the house. He said he could come up on Saturday in a couple weeks.”
“Oh I’d for sure like that. Do you think he’s interested in playing?”
Sir laughed “Oh I think you could persuade him.”
I smirked to myself, “It would be fun to try”
~Saturday morning, two weeks later~
I greeted Brent at the door in nothing more than my see through pink robe. To say that he noticed would be an understatement. I settled on the couch between Sir and Brent while they chatted and Brent continued to look me over, casually of course. I moved closer to him and he would shift away. For goodness sakes I’de never met a more skittish guy. He didn’t look shy. Maybe he just needed some encouragement. If I didn’t make the first move we likely weren’t going to get there.
“So, Mike tells me you wished you would have taken advantage of all my flashing attempts the last time you were here.”
I chuckled a little nervously, “Uh yeah, you haven’t given me any chance to this time though.”
“Are you still interested then?” I asked in a coy tone.
“Yeah I am” He looked straight at my pussy as he said this. I parted my robe in reply and pulled one knee up so that my foot was flat on the couch and my pussy spread open to his view.
Apparently all he needed was a direct come on and blatant encouragement because his fingers went right to my pussy, his thumb swirling my wetness around my clit. I leaned my head back and moaned. I have a rather large clit, not abnormal (not a tiny cock or anything like that), but hard to miss in my opinion- especially when I’m horny and it’s swollen. Despite this many men still miss it or fumble around for a bit. Not Brent though, he went right for my clit in tight circles as his fingers plunged into my wet pussy. I rocked on his hand and moaned louder. I pulled the robe open fully to bare my tits. He grabbed one with his free hand and began to pinch and tease my nipple. As bad as I wanted to, I knew it would take me awhile to cum like this as the odd angle on the couch had my body tensed and uncomfortable. I looked to Sir “Is it alright if we move this to the bedroom?”
He smiled at me “Sure.”
I smiled back, hoping that I’d made Him proud with my teasing and forwardness with Brent. I took Brent’s hand and pulled him off the couch and he followed me back to the bedroom. He began undressing. I dropped my robe and he pulled me against him, kissing me passionately, almost roughly. I shivered in excitement. I quickly ran out of patience and dropped to my knees in front of him . I stroked his hard cock with my hand before taking him all at once down my throat. My lips touching his pelvic bone, my throat swallowing around the head of his cock. He let out something between a sigh and a groan. I moved my mouth in a rhythm sucking him base to tip, flicking my tongue at the ridge on the underside of his cock where the shaft meets the head, feeling his dick get even harder in response.
He put his hands on the black of my head and I moaned around his cock in approval. He began to push me down onto his cock, force feeding his dick to me. My pussy gushed in response. When I took him all at his pace and did not protest he began fucking my mouth in earnest. I worked to relax my throat while he used my mouth. My pussy clenched, loving the dirty feeling of being on my knees getting throat fucked by my husband’s friend while He sits down the hall on the couch knowing what a slut His wife is for Him.
Brent stops me suddenly and grabs my shoulder, lifting me off my knees and nearly throwing me on the bed. I slide back toward the pillows as he crawls up between my legs and immediately latches his mouth to my pussy lips and clit sucking hard. I arch up toward him as he rubs my clit in a tight circle and then flicks it up and down with the tip of his tongue. Sir is exceptional at eating pussy. The best ever no question and in a category all his own. Aside from Sir there are only a few men who I remember their skill level because, honestly, most men are mediocre at best. Brent easily makes the top three. I cum on his tongue quickly, shaking and moaning loudly.
I breathe out ”Fuck yes don’t stop please don’t stop”
I put my hands on his head, encouraging him. He continues to suckle and lick, adding his fingers, thrusting into my pussy as he licks me. That brings a second and a third orgasm. I finally pull him up, wanting his cock in me and unable to wait any longer. I reach down and guide him inside me. He thrust in quickly and the fullness feels so good. I tilt my hips up meeting each of his thrusts. “Yes fuck my pussy, Oh god that feels good.” He thrust hard and deep and soon I can’t hold back, “Oh yeah, I’m cumming I’m gonna cum on your cock.” He speed up and rubs against my clit just right as his cock head massages my g-spot. My pussy clamps around him squeezing and trying to hold him inside me. As I’m coming down from my orgasm I feel him pull out and rub against the outside of my pussy eyes closed, cumming against my pussy lips. He rolls to the side and we both lay there, catching our breath.
“That was fun, you’re a great fuck.” I say to him once we are no longer panting.
“Yeah it was. Different, but fun.”
I roll on my side to look at him, “Good different?” I ask, not exactly sure what he means.
He glances toward the open bedroom door in the general direction of the living room where Sir is likely still on the couch and I know instantly what he meant.
“Oh, the sharing you mean? Yes different. But good for us anyway.” I gesture from myself and then toward the living room.
He nods, “It’s great, just different. I’ve known Mike for...10, maybe 15 years? I never would have guessed.” I laughed at his satisfied but mildly befuddled expression.
“Well, you’re a fun fuck and welcome anytime. I hope you’ll drop in to visit again soon.” I smile a flirty smile at him as I roll out of bed and put my robe back on, eager to see Sir. “Oh I will, for sure.”
The three of us chat a bit more in the living room and then see Brent out, with his repeaters promise to be back soon.
I crawl into Daddy’s lap and cuddle a bit as He wraps His arms around me. “Well, how was that” I ask, shamelessly seeking praise.
“That was fucking hot babygirl, I’m so proud of you and very hot for you.” He pulled my hand down to his rock hard cock. I smirk a little and lean in for a kiss.
I am a lucky girl.
XOXOXO
Several weeks later I called Sir during my lunch break. “I’ve been talking to Brent a bit today about us.”
“About us? What about us?”
“About our lifestyle, I shared some of your pictures. I asked why he hadn’t paid more attention to the show you put on when he dropped by and he said he would have if he had known it was OK”
“Oh really?” I instantly flush, pleased that he maybe did like what he saw after all. “So what did he think of the pictures and of our lifestyle?”
“He thinks it’s different but he’s interested in you for sure. I invited him back to the house. He said he could come up on Saturday in a couple weeks.”
“Oh I’d for sure like that. Do you think he’s interested in playing?”
Sir laughed “Oh I think you could persuade him.”
I smirked to myself, “It would be fun to try”
~Saturday morning, two weeks later~
I greeted Brent at the door in nothing more than my see through pink robe. To say that he noticed would be an understatement. I settled on the couch between Sir and Brent while they chatted and Brent continued to look me over, casually of course. I moved closer to him and he would shift away. For goodness sakes I’de never met a more skittish guy. He didn’t look shy. Maybe he just needed some encouragement. If I didn’t make the first move we likely weren’t going to get there.
“So, Mike tells me you wished you would have taken advantage of all my flashing attempts the last time you were here.”
I chuckled a little nervously, “Uh yeah, you haven’t given me any chance to this time though.”
“Are you still interested then?” I asked in a coy tone.
“Yeah I am” He looked straight at my pussy as he said this. I parted my robe in reply and pulled one knee up so that my foot was flat on the couch and my pussy spread open to his view.
Apparently all he needed was a direct come on and blatant encouragement because his fingers went right to my pussy, his thumb swirling my wetness around my clit. I leaned my head back and moaned. I have a rather large clit, not abnormal (not a tiny cock or anything like that), but hard to miss in my opinion- especially when I’m horny and it’s swollen. Despite this many men still miss it or fumble around for a bit. Not Brent though, he went right for my clit in tight circles as his fingers plunged into my wet pussy. I rocked on his hand and moaned louder. I pulled the robe open fully to bare my tits. He grabbed one with his free hand and began to pinch and tease my nipple. As bad as I wanted to, I knew it would take me awhile to cum like this as the odd angle on the couch had my body tensed and uncomfortable. I looked to Sir “Is it alright if we move this to the bedroom?”
He smiled at me “Sure.”
I smiled back, hoping that I’d made Him proud with my teasing and forwardness with Brent. I took Brent’s hand and pulled him off the couch and he followed me back to the bedroom. He began undressing. I dropped my robe and he pulled me against him, kissing me passionately, almost roughly. I shivered in excitement. I quickly ran out of patience and dropped to my knees in front of him . I stroked his hard cock with my hand before taking him all at once down my throat. My lips touching his pelvic bone, my throat swallowing around the head of his cock. He let out something between a sigh and a groan. I moved my mouth in a rhythm sucking him base to tip, flicking my tongue at the ridge on the underside of his cock where the shaft meets the head, feeling his dick get even harder in response.
He put his hands on the black of my head and I moaned around his cock in approval. He began to push me down onto his cock, force feeding his dick to me. My pussy gushed in response. When I took him all at his pace and did not protest he began fucking my mouth in earnest. I worked to relax my throat while he used my mouth. My pussy clenched, loving the dirty feeling of being on my knees getting throat fucked by my husband’s friend while He sits down the hall on the couch knowing what a slut His wife is for Him.
Brent stops me suddenly and grabs my shoulder, lifting me off my knees and nearly throwing me on the bed. I slide back toward the pillows as he crawls up between my legs and immediately latches his mouth to my pussy lips and clit sucking hard. I arch up toward him as he rubs my clit in a tight circle and then flicks it up and down with the tip of his tongue. Sir is exceptional at eating pussy. The best ever no question and in a category all his own. Aside from Sir there are only a few men who I remember their skill level because, honestly, most men are mediocre at best. Brent easily makes the top three. I cum on his tongue quickly, shaking and moaning loudly.
I breathe out ”Fuck yes don’t stop please don’t stop”
I put my hands on his head, encouraging him. He continues to suckle and lick, adding his fingers, thrusting into my pussy as he licks me. That brings a second and a third orgasm. I finally pull him up, wanting his cock in me and unable to wait any longer. I reach down and guide him inside me. He thrust in quickly and the fullness feels so good. I tilt my hips up meeting each of his thrusts. “Yes fuck my pussy, Oh god that feels good.” He thrust hard and deep and soon I can’t hold back, “Oh yeah, I’m cumming I’m gonna cum on your cock.” He speed up and rubs against my clit just right as his cock head massages my g-spot. My pussy clamps around him squeezing and trying to hold him inside me. As I’m coming down from my orgasm I feel him pull out and rub against the outside of my pussy eyes closed, cumming against my pussy lips. He rolls to the side and we both lay there, catching our breath.
“That was fun, you’re a great fuck.” I say to him once we are no longer panting.
“Yeah it was. Different, but fun.”
I roll on my side to look at him, “Good different?” I ask, not exactly sure what he means.
He glances toward the open bedroom door in the general direction of the living room where Sir is likely still on the couch and I know instantly what he meant.
“Oh, the sharing you mean? Yes different. But good for us anyway.” I gesture from myself and then toward the living room.
He nods, “It’s great, just different. I’ve known Mike for...10, maybe 15 years? I never would have guessed.” I laughed at his satisfied but mildly befuddled expression.
“Well, you’re a fun fuck and welcome anytime. I hope you’ll drop in to visit again soon.” I smile a flirty smile at him as I roll out of bed and put my robe back on, eager to see Sir. “Oh I will, for sure.”
The three of us chat a bit more in the living room and then see Brent out, with his repeaters promise to be back soon.
I crawl into Daddy’s lap and cuddle a bit as He wraps His arms around me. “Well, how was that” I ask, shamelessly seeking praise.
“That was fucking hot babygirl, I’m so proud of you and very hot for you.” He pulled my hand down to his rock hard cock. I smirk a little and lean in for a kiss.
I am a lucky girl.
XOXOXO
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