My friend Sam knew I was desperate for sex and knew on how much I wanted to experience some. I had just gotten hold of some toys, DVD's and lubricant and was enjoying pleasuring myself. One day she sent me a message saying for me to come up for the weekend and spend some "quality time" with her and her older husband, Peter.
Arriving at Sydney Airport, we greeted each other and was guided back to her and Peter's car. We made small chit chat on the way back to her place which wasn't all that far. Arriving there, we had a fantastic lunch and drink before Peter had to go out and do a couple of things, leaving Sam to help me unpack in the spare room.
"Did you bring anything with you?" She asked.
"Yeah, a dildo, vibrator, lubricant." I replied getting them out of my suitcase to show her. It was only a 6 inch one of each, after all I had just started and was working my way up.
"Hun, a 6 inch is fine but if you are going to suck Peter I better let you know he is a 8." Sam informed me.
"Ok." I replied.
"Don't worry, I will get him to be gentle." She assured me, giving me a hug from behind.
That night, once the dinner dishes were done, the event would happen. We all stripped off together, Sam laying me on the bed both of us moving to the top of the bed. Peter sat on the chair at the edge of the bed, stroking his erect penis. The only time he would come between us was to unload his semen into either of us, anally or orally. Sam on top, she soothed me down by her soft touch and her soft kisses.
"Oh yes." I quietly sighed.
As she reached towards my clit, she moved apart so Peter could see.
"Keep going." He said. Sam knelt down and blowed in, nibbling on my clit. All of a sudden, I felt wet.
"That's it hun, let it flow. It's ok." She said. Each time cum was coming out I sort of gave a push and moaned.
"Oh yes...keep it flowing, that's it." She encouraged.
All of a sudden it got too much for me.
