Abby & Andrew… and Shane

Thanks to

Austin10

for editing.

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental

September was the start of several busy months for us. Abby, Shane, and I were spending more and more time together, as a threesome and also Abby and Shane alone. We had football games every Saturday that had become a day of sexual playtime for the three of us. Abby was busy with the after school Learners Club she had started, and Shane and I were busy at work with our new promotions. A few times Shane texted and asked to 'borrow' Abby's mouth for some relief, but she was already giving him three or four blow jobs a week, so it wasn't too often. We still fit in our time to run, and we had started biking again also. Abby's new tennis team practiced every Saturday, and she still had her weekly game with Shane on Thursday. We had her college roommate Jessica's wedding in October, followed by UT's homecoming game. Abby and I were taking the week between the wedding and homecoming off work, so that added to our load as we made sure we had things arranged to be taken care of while we were gone.

After the wild time we had with Shane during the first UT game, we all seemed to reach a new level of flirting, and more. Our group chat became full of sexual innuendos, as well as pictures. This was something new for us, as Abby had never been one to send anything more than a PG pic. The pic she sent Monday with her lips around a straw was tame, but we all knew what she was insinuating. On Tuesday when I left my board meeting at 8:15 PM, I got in my car and opened the group chat. The picture that I saw caused my cock to jolt in my pants. Shane was lying on the bed in our guest room, with Abby kneeling between his spread legs. They were both naked, and Abby had about half of Shane's cock in her mouth. I could see lines of drool running down the exposed shaft. What made my jaw drop was how huge Shane's cock looked. Abby had shaved his pubes, and the entire thick stalk was now readily visible, sprouting from his smooth crotch. The base looked as wide as a soda bottle, narrowing slightly, then bulging again where Abby's lips were stretched thin. The caption from Abby read, "

I want it all

." Needless to say, when I got home we had a great bout of sex, and she kept telling me how badly she wanted to get all of Shane's huge cock down her throat.

The surprise Abby had for the next football games was jerseys. Mine was white with orange numbers. Shane's was orange with white numbers. Hers was designed to make us both crazy. It was made of fine white mesh with 69 in orange. The body of it was shorter than the short sleeves, so that whenever she lifted her arms her tits popped out. Abby and I got to Shane's after her tennis practice, about five hours before the game started. It was a good thing we got there early, because after Abby told us our only article of clothing we were allowed to wear was our jerseys, it didn't take long for us to be in a naked heap on the floor of Shane's theater room. Shane and I were used to being naked together now, and Abby relished being the center of attention. We spent an hour or two taking turns eating her pussy while she was sucking the other's cock. I lost count of how many times Abby came. She would pull back from whoever's cock was in her mouth to encourage the one eating her pussy: "Ohh, yeah, Andrew, suck my clit harder. I'm gonna cum!" or "Fuuuck, Shane, your fingers in my ass feel so good! Keep licking my juicy pussy!"

At one point I watched as Abby knelt over Shane's cock, and jammed her face on it over and over until he came. She let his cum run out of her mouth and down his shaft, where it pooled around the base of his cock. She looked over at me, cum drooling out of her open mouth, then leaned over and noisily slurped up all of the gooey cream from his shaved crotch. Shane got to watch Abby ride my face after I came in her pussy. She squatted over my mouth and teased me, having me stick out my tongue so she could slide her clit over it. I could see her pussy mouth start to pulse as she clenched her muscles, then a glob of my cum oozed out before dripping onto my tongue. "See how much he loves my pussy, Shane? He knows how much it turns me on when he eats my gooey pussy." She settled her slimy pussy onto my mouth with a sigh, and as Shane watched I ate her through two more trembling orgasms.

We did put our jerseys back on for the game. Abby again sat between us, and even though Shane and I had each cum before kickoff, Abby kept us hard the entire game, while we kept her pussy wet by constantly playing with it. By the time we left after 10 PM we were all exhausted.

Every Saturday in September we spent together. One Saturday Abby wore a UT cheerleader outfit she found online. That day we didn't strip her naked. Tuesday evenings she and Shane spent together, and Thursdays they were still playing tennis. That meant that Shane was getting a blow job or two from Abby at least twice a week, and usually more. I kidded him that he was making up for years of lost time. He told me that may be the case, but that he had never met anyone who kept him as horny as Abby. One Thursday night I had gone for a bike ride out by our lot while she and Shane played tennis. As I was riding back she texted the group chat: "

Is it OK if I go by Shane's on the way home? My teasing got him a bit worked up

.

I responded back: "

Of course! I'm on a bike ride and will be home in about an hour

."

Abby: "

It won't take me that long. See you at home

!

I took another loop around what would be our new neighborhood, then headed to the apartment. As I was walking my bike up the sidewalk I saw Abby walking toward me from the parking lot. She was wearing loose shorts and a t-shirt. I waited for her, and we walked into the apartment together. I put my bike in the guest room and when I walked back into the living room Abby was standing in front of the couch wearing the tightest, shortest booty shorts I had ever seen on her. Her top was a thin cropped t-shirt with a knot tied in the back that made the front hug her firm tits. The shorts showed over half of her firm ass cheeks, and in the front it molded to her pussy. There was a wet spot on her shorts, and her top was soaked, making it virtually sheer.

"I wanted you to see why I had to follow Shane home and suck his cock." she grinned at me. "When I got to the court my shirt was dry so it wasn't see through, but after warming up I 'accidentally' dumped my water bottle on my shirt."

"What about that wet spot on your shorts?" I pointed and raised an eyebrow at her.

"That's all pussy juice. There was a little spot there when we got to his house, but when he put his hand down the back of my shorts and stuck a finger in my ass as I was sucking on his big cock my pussy really started drooling. Do you want to taste it?"

I nodded, and we fucked and sucked for the next two hours. We were lying in bed some time later when I spoke. "I realized this afternoon when I looked at my calendar that we have a small problem next week."

"Oh? What's that?" Abby propped her head on her arm and looked at me.

"I have to go to a new site next Wednesday morning, and won't be back until Thursday afternoon."

She looked at me for a moment, then her eyes went wide. "Next Wednesday is Shane's birthday!"

"I know. I can't get out of this trip though. It's my first one since my promotion."

"I'm sure Shane is aware of that. And he'll be fine if we celebrate on Friday. I mean, since you'll be gone I could fix him dinner and give him a nice long blow job." She grinned at me, knowing that I was fine with the two of them doing dinner and a blow job...they had been doing it every Tuesday for months.

I could feel my heart start to pound as I realized what I was about to suggest. "It's his birthday, Abby. I think you should do something special for him."

"Like what?"

"Take him out to dinner. Somewhere small and quiet. Wear your little black dress."

"That sounds very fun! And romantic. Are you sure you're OK with me doing that?"

"Yes, I'm sure." I could feel my mouth go dry at what I was going to say next. Licking my lips, I looked at her and continued. "Go to his house after dinner. Pack a bag with clothes for Thursday. That way you can go straight from his house to work."

Abby was looking at me when it dawned on her what I had said. "Andrew? Did..did you just say that you want me to spend the night with Shane? Alone?"

I couldn't speak through the sudden lump in my throat, so instead I nodded. Abby threw herself on top of me and hugged me hard. I could feel her tears against my neck, then she was whispering, "I love you sooo much!"

She started kissing all over my face, then my neck and chest, and before I realized it she had slid down my body and had my cock in her mouth. I had cum twice already that evening, but suddenly I felt my cock swell in her mouth as she hummed around the thickening shaft. As soon as I was hard she slithered up my body and I felt her pussy envelop my cock. She was soaking wet, and when I looked into her eyes as she began to grind on me I knew I had made the right decision.

I smiled at her and pulled her down for a gentle kiss. "You want to go to sleep in his arms, don't you?"

"Ohgod," she choked out, "yes, I do. Thank you for understanding."

We kissed again as she kept grinding on me. I could hear her pussy slurping on my cock as she brought herself off over and over. Instead of her usual filthy talk she whispered in my ear things that turned me on just as much, if not more. "I promise I won't let him fuck my pussy, but after I sleep with him he will be my lover. I am going to ask him to wear his ring so everyone who sees us will know we are together. You better be ready to fuck me when you get home, because my pussy is going to be aching for your cock."

I finally came in her pussy, and after cleaning up we went back to bed. I laid awake for a long time, and from the sound of Abby shifting next to me I had no doubt that her mind was racing as well.

The next day I asked Shane if he was free for lunch. We went to a deli near our office and after eating I let him know what I had on my mind.

"You know I'm going to be gone on your birthday. I asked Abby if she would take you to dinner, and she said she would."

"Yeah, I would have someone else go next week, but since it's your project I think you need to be there. Thanks for asking Abby to keep me from being all alone on my birthday!"

"You know she wouldn't let you be lonely. Anyway, I had an idea to make it a little more fun for all of us. Remember how we edged a couple of days before my birthday? I was thinking that we could do that again, only start tomorrow."

"Wow! That's five days." He looked at me thoughtfully. "And tomorrow is a football game. How will we manage that?"

"I think we'll do the same stuff, but we'll stop before we go too far."

"That will drive Abby crazy!" Shane laughed, shaking his head. "I mean, it will drive me crazy too!"

"Same," I agreed, "but I think it will be fun. Abby loves being denied. At least when she knows it isn't forever."

That Friday night Abby initiated sex when we went to bed, sliding down to suck on my cock. When I was hard she moved to straddle me, but instead I pushed her on her back and started licking her pussy. Before she was able to cum I stopped and moved up beside her. "Let's not cum tonight. I want you super horny tomorrow."

"Mmmm, I never should have told you about Kelly edging me!" She kissed me, reaching down to give my hard cock a squeeze. "OK. I'll wait. Although I'll be super horny tomorrow anyway. You know how much I love being slutty for you and Shane."

The game Saturday started at 9 AM our time, and since Abby had her tennis practice from 8-10 we decided to watch the game at our apartment instead of Shane's house. Abby was gone when Shane arrived at 8:30 AM. We had some brunch snacks ready, along with a pitcher of Bloody Marys. The game was near the end of the first quarter when we heard the door open and Abby came in. She was wearing a pair of tight capri length yoga pants and a scoop neck shirt with the straps of her sports bra visible. When she came around the couch to greet us she stopped and stared. We were sitting on the couch holding Bloody Marys, both wearing our jerseys, but naked from the waist down.

"Oh my, doesn't that look delicious!" She smiled at us as her eyes went from my cock to Shane's.

"There's half a pitcher left," Shane held up his Bloody Mary and nodded toward the side table that held their snacks and drinks.

"I meant this," she stepped forward and reached down to give my cock a squeeze, "and this," she reached over to Shane and hefted his thick meat, smiling at us as she had a cock in each hand. I felt my cock getting hard, and looking over I saw Shane's cock already oozing precum as Abby massaged the sensitive spot just below the head.

"I'm going to take a quick shower," she said as she released our cocks and straightened up. "I checked and saw that UT has scored a field goal, so it looks like Andrew gets my mouth first!"

She went into the master bedroom. Shane and I looked at each other and toasted with our drinks. Less than ten minutes later Abby came back into the living room wearing a shirt I had not seen before. This one was a white crop top with three quarter length sleeves. The top was tight across Abby's tits, almost cupping them as the stretchy hem just covered her, clearly showing her hard nipples and piercings. 'Vols' was written in orange script across the front. Shane was holding two shot cups of the Tang/vodka mixture that we called 'Vol juice'. I had a shot in my hand, and we quickly toasted and drank them down. Abby settled between us, and after giving me my five minutes of head she leaned back and draped her legs across ours while her hands found our cocks. As soon as we started teasing her pussy she let out a long sigh. "Mmmmm, that feels so nice."

Abby realized we weren't going to let her cum about ten minutes after she sat down. She groaned when she felt our hands leave her pussy just before her orgasm hit. Her hands were squeezing our cocks tight as she tensed up, then she sagged back against the couch. When I told her we were all going to edge until Wednesday she shook her head and bit her lower lip.

"Is that your evil plan, Andrew? To get me so fucking horny that I'm tempted to let Shane finger me to a huge orgasm while we are in the restaurant celebrating his birthday?" She took a deep breath. "If that's what you want...but I think you," she shook my cock in her fist, "should have to wait until you get back in town to cum. As a matter of fact, I think you should promise me the same thing that Shane has. No cumming unless it's with me."

I nodded my agreement, and we spent the rest of the game and most of the afternoon edging each other mercilessly. At times Shane and I were both playing with Abby nipples and pussy, while sometimes it was just one of us, but she was being touched almost constantly. She kept busy also, keeping to the game rules of sucking a cock whenever UT scored. She also liked to milk out globs of precum and lick it off while telling us how much she wished she could have a big load of cum to swallow. I noticed that Shane's cock oozed a lot more precum than mine, and Abby wasn't shy about telling us both how much she loved the taste. By the time Shane was home and we were in bed we were both keyed up.

"Did you and Shane plot this edging business yesterday?" She had her hand on my cock, softly stroking it. I was so horny that just a light touch made me hard.

"Yeah. We had lunch and I suggested it. Are you OK with it?" I stroked her shoulder, closing my eyes and gritting my teeth when I felt her palm press against my sensitive glans.

"Yes, I'm OK with it. When I'm about to cum and you stop it is frustrating for a second, but I love how it keeps me on edge..literally." She leaned down and kissed me. "I guess you and Shane are going to have a major set of blue balls by the time you get to cum, aren't you?"

"Uh-huh," I agreed, "mine already ache a little. But I understand what you mean about it keeping you on edge. It feels like constant butterflies in my belly, and every time I see you, or you touch me, I instantly get hard."

"Did you tell Shane that you asked me to spend the night with him on his birthday?" She was talking softly as her fingers lightly moved along my cock.

"No. I thought you would like it to be a surprise for him on his birthday." I could feel my heart thudding in my chest as I thought about my beautiful wife sleeping, literally, with another man. As much sexual fun as we had shared with him over the last few months, this was still a monumental step for us.

"Hmm, yeah, I think that will be fun." She ran her finger along my cockhead, gathering the drop of precum that had formed, then bringing it to her lips where she licked it off. "He probably assumes we'll go to his place and I'll give him a nice long blow job, then he'll get to eat my pussy and play with my ass before I go home. I bet when he realizes I'll be there all night long his big yummy cock will get hard again fast!"

"Does he still play with your ass a lot?" I had never been into anal play, but Abby had told me early on that Shane was obsessed with her firm bubble butt, and loved to lick and finger her asshole.

"Uh-huh," she whispered. "He can't seem to leave my little butthole alone. He loves to lick it and push his tongue inside, and when he lubes up his fingers and pushes them inside it feels amazing stretching me open. I never realized how good having my ass played with would feel."

We talked for a little bit longer, then drifted off to sleep. Sunday and Monday we didn't see Shane, but we texted on our group chat, and played COD for a couple of hours each evening. When I got home from my meeting Tuesday Shane was at the apartment with Abby. As soon as I opened the door I heard moans coming from the guest bedroom. As I walk toward the bedroom I heard Abby moaning, then she spoke, "Ohfuck Shane. I'm so close it hurts."

"You love it, don't you Abby?" I heard him say just as I got to the bedroom.

"Yes, I love it." She said just as I turned and entered the room.

I was greeted by the sight of Abby's spread, wet pussy a few feet away from me. Her legs were pulled up toward her chest, and she was holding her knees to keep herself spread wide. Her ass was at the edge of the bed, and standing to the side was Shane. He was dressed in shorts and a shirt, and was running his fingers along the outside of her swollen pussy lips. When he got to the top of her slit and his finger glided across her clit she jerked like she'd been shocked, and gasped sharply. Abby's head was flat on the bed, her eyes closed as she panted. She hadn't seen me come into the room.

"I have to go," Shane leaned over, kissing Abby as his hand slid from her sopping wet pussy up her belly to her tits, "I look forward to our date tomorrow."

"Mmm-K," she lifted her head and spotted me in the doorway as she lowered her feet to the edge of the bed next to her hips. Her pussy was still wide open, and I couldn't stop looking at how sexy it looked puffed up and oozing girl juice.

Shane grinned at me, and we shook hands as he walked out. I was stripping out of my clothes before he left the room. I stepped over and looked down at Abby. Her nipples were jutting up from her perky tits, and I could smell her arousal. I cupped my hand on her pussy and gave it a slight squeeze, causing her to moan and writhe.

"I hope you weren't the only one getting teased tonight," I said as I kissed her.