My first post, and first real erotic story. Feedback appreciated.
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As I look down the two girls are kissing - their tongues darting out of their mouths and between each others lips. Their hands are still roaming over each others bodies, still exploring each others curves, although they have been like this for the last 15 minutes. Pipa puts her hand behind Julia's neck and pulls her in for a kiss, as the fingers of their other hand lock together as they stroke me.
The kiss is broken only long enough for Pipa to look up "Cum on us. Cum on our faces". Before Julia can say whether this is something she likes, Pipa has pulled her back for another deep kiss, and started stroking quicker. As the pressure begins in build in my balls I wonder how I got to be so lucky.
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PIPA
Pipa and I have been married for 10 years. We met through some friends at a nightclub, and made a date to hook up the next weekend. Our first night together involved 12 hours of foreplay, much of it with me going down on her. On our next date she experienced her first cum shot, as I sprayed over on her tits and face. She was surprised - both at the cum landing on her, and the pleasure she got from it. From that moment she was hooked. My own little cum slut. Given how quickly shy took to being covered in cum it I still have a hard time believing she'd never hard a facial before that, or swallowed another guys load. But she tells me it was a great first for her, so I believe her. And who's going to argue with someone who can take your whole dick down their throat and get off in the process? Even if she wasn't before, she's a cum slut now.
After 15 years together she is hotter now than when we met. 5'8", shoulder length auburn, and full C-cup breasts, not too slender, or pump, she has a great ass and is very comfortable in her body. She has slowly become more adventurous, opening up to anal, so to speak, a few years ago - the source of her loudest and strongest orgasms - and embracing her exhibitionist side. We recently went to a work function with her looking demure in a summer dress, but underneath was only a leather under-bust corset, a g-string and torn fishnets. We stopped on the way home and fucked on the beach, with her favourite ending: Cum shooting on her face as she came. I think I'm a pretty lucky guy.
Coming from a group of friends where almost all the girls were bi, a threesome was always on the list of something to do, but as we started grad-school, and then the relationship moved long distance for 6 months, spending time together was always enough. During sex a threesome was always a playful thing to mention - just how sexy she would look sucking on a friends breasts, or with a girl between her legs. She always got turned on by this, but unfortunately nothing ever came of it. When you have a sexy woman who gets off deep throating and drinks your cum, it's hard to complain. Still, like more regular access to her tight ass, it's a dream that never dies.
Over the years it's nearly happened several times - most notably with a friend who wanted her first bi experience with us both. After several hours of heavy petting, with them both kissing and fondling each other, as I played with their nipples feeling them become harder than steel, Pipa decided she didn't want to go there. Not that she wasn't the horniest I'd ever seen her - It was the middle of the night and we ended up fucking on the bonnet of my car on a main road as cars drove by. One guy even parked his car to watch and jerk off, watching her tits as they shook with each thrust. Our street tryst ended as I shot one of the biggest loads of my life into her mouth - cum covering her tongue and lips, dripping out the corner of her mouth down her chin, before she swallowed it all. Sometimes I think I should carry around a video camera, and I wonder if that guy still jerks off thinking about it. I know I do.
Over the next couple of years the opportunity kept on arising, and rarely a party would go by without Pipa making out with one of our friends, their hands on each others tits. But that's as far as it went. Until last week.
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JULIA
I've worked with Julia on and off for the past couple of years. The first thing everyone notices about her is her amazing smile - naturally happy and friendly. And as they inevitably smile back, they noticed her tits. Large, and firm, just as you would expect from someone who spends a life time keeping themselves in tip top condition, with her blond hair falling down over her shoulders. Her amazing tits are clearly real, but it's easy to imagine someone walking into a surgeon saying "give me tits like hers". We've all become good friends over the past couple of years, and nursed her through some great and not so great relationships, and family problems.
After one of these failed relationships we started talking about non-vanilla relationships - Bi, BSDM, poly. Last year after another break up Julia invited Pipa and I to go to a club one Saturday. I didn't think much of it at the time, and with Pipa away for business we didn't end up going. Only later did I find out it was a swingers club. The door was open.
Over the next couple of months we started seeing Julia more often. Each time I would notice she would wear and tighter and tighter dress, revealing all that was on offer. Her perky tits left nothing to the imagination, other than what you would do with them, and her firm ass wrapped in every smaller underwear - the lines on a g-string or lace shorts clear to anyone who was trying to work out what she was wearing.
To be honest, it was hard to see her next to Pipa without thinking of them both just turning around devouring each other. I know it was unlikely, but hey. They are two very sexy women, and I'm a guy with a dirty mind. And after 15 years, the the idea of my wife with another girl is still one of the greatest turn ons.
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TONIGHT
Tonight we had a fairly normal dinner party - a couple of friends, a good meal and quite a few bottles of wine. Julia was the first person to arrive, and as Pipa let her in I noticed that the hug was a little longer than normal. I didn't think much of it, putting it down to a tough day, and went back to cooking dinner. The girls started with a glass of champagne, chatting with me in the kitchen. Julia was standing beside Pipa with her arm around her waste looking very comfortable. Clearly my mind was on dinner as I didn't really register until they separated to let the next guests in.
For the rest of the night they were always next to each other, more often than not with their arms around each other, looking like a normal couple. I don't think our other friends seemed to notice, and the night went quickly and we moved from the champagne into several bottles of nice wine. As we left the table and moved into the living room they had started whispering to each other like school girls.