Chapter 1: I fell in love with a pretty girl named Joy, who was a virgin when I met her. In the months that followed, our relationship became stronger, and our sex life blossomed. A year later we married. However, after 2 years, and despite fantastic sexual encounters, Joy divorced me due to feeling unfulfilled in everything else. After several months of depression, I began living like a social butterfly: Sexual escapades with multiple partners and no commitments. One day, Joy called me and wanted to renew our sexual meetings with no strings attached. Subsequently, we had a successful threesome with my friend, Blake.
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In the days that followed our encounter with Blake, I was extremely busy at work. On Friday evening, I sighed in relief, knowing I had a weekend to relax and the upcoming week was expected to be easier.
On Saturday, I was awakened by my phone ringing. It was Joy. My watch showed 8:01 am.
I asked in a sleepy tone, "Hi, Joy. It's very early on a weekend day. Is everything OK?"
She laughed, "Rise and shine, lazy bum. I miss you, especially your magic wand. Is there a possibility to meet him today or tomorrow?"
"This afternoon, a nice girl named Sylvia will be here. I promised her a good time."
"Have you had sex with her before?"
"Yes, and she was wonderful."
"Is she looking to be only with you, or she might consider a three-way?"
"I met her about a year ago. Since then, we have had multiple encounters. Together, we enjoyed 3 threesomes with another guy and once with another girl."
"Would she object to me joining in?"
"Joy, you did a great job with another guy, Blake. Have you ever been with another woman?"
"Never. But in the years we were apart, I had wild fantasies about all kinds of sexual escapades. I found out that imagining playing with another woman was a major turn-on, which was surpassed only by the wish of ending with a decent size tool pounding my pussy..."
I giggled, "You've changed a lot since you left our house. Let me disconnect and talk to Sylvia. I'll call you back if she agrees to share our fun time with you."
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I rang Sylvia's phone. She recognized my number and answered, "I hope you are not calling to cancel. I really waited impatiently to enjoy a good roll in the hay."
"Not at all. Unless it was an emergency, I wouldn't do it. The reason I am calling is to ask you how you feel about having another girl join us?"
"Are you talking about one of the regulars?"
"No. It's a lady you haven't met yet. She is in her 20s, pretty, and has a good body. She has never had sex with another woman but seems anxious to give it a try, especially if I was there too."
"Is she from around here?"
"She is originally from LA. We were married for 2.5 years, then divorced, and she moved to the East Coast. She plans to relocate to LA again."
"What's her name?"
"She was raised as Joy Stewart. These days, she may still use her original last name or the married one, Monroe."
"Growing up, I knew 2 Joy Stewart, but the likelihood she is one of them is slim. Look, if you are interested in having her with us, I'm in. Training a novice is a tempting challenge unless she is unwilling to give it a chance. You better talk to her beforehand and verify she is REALLY in the mood to try it. By the way, if she doesn't find my body or action to her liking, I want assurances that SHE leaves."
"Dear Sylvia, on the phone, she was thrilled to join us and didn't bother asking about your appearance. In my opinion, all 3 of us will enjoy the encounter. However, to calm you, if anything goes wrong, you'll be the one to stay."
"OK, lover boy, I'll be at your house at 5 pm."
I dialed Joy's number and notified her that Sylvia agreed. She answered in a choking voice, "Thank you. With Blake, it was easy - By now, I know what men want. With a woman, it will be different, but I'll try to behave and let you two set the tone. Do you want me to show up before or after Sylvia arrives?"
"Be here at 5:15."
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Sylvia rang the bell and was as radiant as before. Her shoulder-length blonde hair framed her delicate face cutely. Her tiny nose, blue eyes, and pink lipstick gave her an innocent look, which was deceiving to anyone who knew her well. Her 5'8" 132 pounds model-like figure was attractive, and she always drew much attention when she strolled on the main street. Sylvia wore a tight blouse sans bra that hugged perfectly her B-cup perky tits. The mini-style skirt flattered her long legs. Unlike before, she chose only 2" heel shoes, likely not wanting to tower too much over the other woman.
I kissed her cheek and complimented her looks. She grinned, "Danny, you've seen me before. I haven't changed, and my style remains the same. I forgot to ask you what Joy looks like."
"Well, she'll be here in a couple of minutes, and you'll see for yourself."