This is my first erotic story. It was released elsewhere back in 2202. I've since taken it down, fixed the grammar, and now I'm sharing it here. I hope you enjoy it. Be kind, I was a virgin writer back then!
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The Chronicles of Claire and Jonathan
By LumiΓ©re Amie
Book 1: Two cocks for Claire
Chapter 1: The excitement of the fantasy
Claire had been attracted to Steve since they met the year before. He was in our circle of social acquaintances, and we ended up at many parties together. She had flirted with him from day one. There was nothing too overt, but there was a strong mutual attraction, and he flirted back. One Saturday, we hosted a cookout before the group in attendance went to the football game.
That night after I had given Claire a good fucking and we were lying in bed cuddling and kissing she asked me, "Did you notice that Steve got a hard-on today at the cookout when I sat on his lap?"
"Any guy at the barbecue would get a hard-on if you sat on his lap", I said with a grin.
"Well, I didn't sit on just anyone's lap; it was Steve's, and I felt him get hard under my thigh. I've never felt a man getting hard before other than you. It turned me on. I had to go to the bathroom and finger myself afterward."
"Why did you choose Steve? Oh, wait. You have the hots for him. So what were you thinking about while you were fingering yourself?" I asked.
"I was thinking about bouncing on his cock."
"You slut. And was his cock bigger than mine?"
"Yes, at least in my imagination. It was hard to tell through our clothes just how big he is."
"You women are fond of saying that size doesn't matter but when you fantasize it's always a big fat cock, never an average cock."
"I don't see a problem with fantasizing about a big fat cock. You've told me before that all of your fantasies involve a tight pussy and big tits."
"Fair enough."
I whispered into her ear, "You know we've fantasized together about having another man join us in bed. Do you want to ask Steve to join us? Make the fantasy reality?"
"I think so," she answered timidly.
"Well you'd better know so because once he's in our bed it would be very awkward to change your mind"
"Would you mind if we invited him to join us in bed," she asked.
"If not him then who? There's been sexual tension between you two since day one. Thankfully both of you have hid it fairly well from our friends but you can't hide it from me. Now that he's shared a boner with you it sounds like the timing is right."
"You're right about my attraction to him; but do we want to step from fantasy to reality?"
"We should see it as an opportunity to do things that we can't do on our own. We can be each other's porn stars. We will have three sets of lips, two cocks, one pussy, and six hands available to us and we are both the stars and directors of this movie. I will have the opportunity to see what sex with you looks like from a vantage point that I would never have otherwise. I will get to see what it looks like when I enter you, when you slide on my cock, what it looks like when I eat you, how your body reacts when you cum, what it looks like when my cock throbs, and I fill you with cum. Then there are the kinkier elements of our fantasy."
"Mmm, two cocks for me. I assume you'll want to spit roast me."
"Of course."
"Will you lick my clit while he fucks me?"
"If he's ok with incidental contact between my tongue and his cock."
"And DP?"
"As long as you agree to scream like a banshee."
"How does a banshee scream? You have to teach me."
"Will you kneel in front of us and suck us each in turn?"
"Oh yes."
"Where do you want our cum?"
"Just like in our fantasy, in my mouth, pussy, and ass, on my tits, everywhere!"
"Geez woman, is this a one-night thing, or is he moving in for a week? That's a lot of cumming for us guys!"
"Well, you asked me what I want, not what I expect. And who said it's only one night?"
"Oh? What do you have in mind?"
"Let's go away for a long weekend and ask Steve to join us, get a couple of hotel rooms, and you guys can fuck my brains out."
"You can get pretty naughty in your thinking my dear."
"Planning to fuck two cocks is not naughty, it's slutty."
"Not slut, you'll be doing it under my direction, that makes you a porn star. My porn star," and I rolled her onto her back and gave her another good pounding. It seemed she'd been thinking about this for some time, probably in her fantasies. It would not surprise me to find out she intentionally got him hard at the party, nor would it surprise me if she knew exactly how big he was.
The next day, the weather was beautiful and sunny--perfect picnic weather. Claire and I packed lunch and headed to my family's country property. I wore khaki shorts and a collared polo, and Claire wore a floral summer dress. We set up in an open meadow surrounded by woods, spread out a blanket, and unpacked our lunch. Along with lunch, we had packed a couple of bottles of wine--no need to rush back to civilization, right?
After we had lunch and started on the second bottle we got frisky. First, we lay on the blanket passionately kissing. I unbuttoned Claire's dress about halfway and devoured her perfect C-cups, sucking on her nipples, and kissing her breasts, she let out a few soft moans. As my fingers roamed down between her legs I found her panties were soaked, so I slipped a couple of fingers into her moist pussy. She spread her legs wider and moaned deeply as she kissed me hard.