Jane And Her Men Play Again Pt 03

Waking up Saturday morning with Jane still asleep, I thanked my lucky stars for the woman beside me. I thought back in time to when we first met. About how hard it was to convince her that I really loved her. When it came to her appearance, she had very little self-confidence. I had to show her I was serious about her. I guess I was patient enough to convince her, and then the romance really blossomed.

Once we were married, she began to relax and feel more comfortable concerning our sex life. She understood that with love and honesty, two people in love could explore anything. Without fear. With that as a basis, we learned from each other. That's when I started to share my fantasies with her. It took some time before she shared hers with me. All that lead us to where we were. A somewhat kinky couple, willing to share fantasies; but also to live one, sharing her in reality.

Throughout all this, I watched Jane become more self-aware and realize herself, that she was, truly beautiful. Our time with Mike only improved on that. It's one thing to be loved and adored by one man, but another man feeling the same, confirms it. And yet, she kept her humility. The praises didn't go to her head; she still blushed, and even teared up, when unprovoked compliments came.

My voyeuristic cravings were quenched, and she was free to explore her innermost, unihibited, lust and desires. I could hardly believe the things we'd done. I enjoyed watching her react and enjoy her body.

As we teased and pleasured her, long held inhibitions would fall away and reveal a remarkable, sexual woman. Her climaxes became incredibly intense, almost violent, as she experienced new levels of passion. She enjoyed our trio time, and often rewarded me for it. I also new that Mike was enjoying our union; far beyond the initial benefits. He loved her too, and I was sure he enjoyed watching her as much as I did.

I started wondering what might come next. Our latest shared fantasy, involved yet another man. Was I ready for that, in reality? Was Jane ready? Mike? And who? Who would be, could be, the other man? It was a great fantasy, and I was sure we'd share it again. Not so sure, about making it a reality.

I had to admire Mike. He was truly in this with us, and gave as good as he got. It was surely a benefit to him, but Jane and I got a lot out of it too. He adored her, and pleasured her without reservation. Fully committed!

But how would he feel about sharing her with someone else? That would be quite a jump from where we were. And as much as Jane enjoyed the fantasy, would she be okay with the reality?

Or would she feel less valued? As my wife? As Mike's lover? Would she feel like a slut? Would she feel that I didn't care?

I never thought of her as a slut. Even in our wildest fantasies. Even when those words left my lips in the throws of passion, I never truly felt that way. And she knew that. But? What if? My thoughts drifted, and I came back to my present reality. I had plans for her, later today. And Mike and I needed to talk.

Jane and I would need to talk, too. I was reasonably sure I could convince Jane to do just about anything in pursuit of pleasure, but I didn't want to be lecherous, or subversive. I needed her to want it; desire it. I also didn't want to fuck up what we had!

Mike had to be on-board, too. Without him and his approval, none of this would work. And I knew that he had Jane's best interests at heart, so he could reel me in if I went out of control. Sober thinking; a safety valve.

Jane was still still sleeping comfortably and as much as I wanted to hold her and talk, I slipped quietly out of our room. I set the coffee to brew and slipped outside. The sun was just rising, sending a purple, orange haze into the sky. It was an unusualy warm for late October, so I was looking forward to a nice weekend. I figured the coffee was ready, so I turned to walk inside, and heard the door,

'Hey Dave... gotcha a coffee.'

'Thanks, Mike.'

'Jane up?'

'Beauty sleep.'

'Ha, ha! As if.'

'Maybe that's why. Not about to argue. Besides, her lover really put her through her paces last night.'

I could see him reflect on the night before, then smile,

'Yeah... I guess he did... but she enjoyed it!'

'Hmph, hah, without a doubt! God, I love watching her!'

'And for that, I'm eternally grateful! You know, I get it now. I understand why... why you wanna watch.'

'What changed?'

'Last night, I realized... that I enjoy watching too!'

'Wow!'

'Yeah, right? Watching her responses... it's really erotic! Her eyes... the expressions on her face... the way her chest and face flush pink... even the way she breathes...'

'It's amazing, isn't it?'

'Yeah. After the last time I was here, I kept replaying everything that happened, over and over in my mind. God! My cock got a real workout that first week back. Thinking back to that second day... when we both had sex with her... all I could think about... was how she looked! Her face exuded... pure rapture! Like she was experiencing the ultimate pleasure. Like she was in heaven! I loved that look an' I wanna see it again and again!'

'Kinda addictive, isn't it? So you understand... the whole sharing aspect?'

'Yeah, I think I do.'

'Okay. Listen. Lately, Jane's showed me another side of her.'

'Yeah?'

'We know she likes the whole Goddess thing, but she kinda likes submission too. Remember that second day... when the storm hit?'

'Who could forget!'

'When we started to role play, I grabbed her arms and offered her to you, she really liked that! For two reasons. First, she'd like the fact that I was physically offering her to you. Re-enforcing my desire to share her, and, that I was okay with it!

Second, she liked the idea of submitting to us. Being forced! Having all responsibility taken from her. It really turned her on!'

'Yeah.. she really got into it!'

'Well last week, we were playing around and I tied her up. I was gonna blindfold her, but she just closed her eyes. I really teased the hell out of her; got her really worked up! I worked you into the fantasy, too.'

'Really?'

'Of course. Remember, that's how this whole thing started. Anyway, then I introduced... a third guy!'

His face went blank for a minute. Then, tilting his head, he asked, 'A Third Guy?'

'Yeah. I know it's only a fantasy... but if you could've seen her reaction... I mean, fuck! I'd never seen her so turned on!'

I could see the wheels turning. He was considering what I'd just said carefully. Before he could phrase any objections, I laid out my plan.

'So, tonight. I want us to take control. Have you join in this fantasy of hers. We can't let her know we've planned it, but once it starts, she'll know. And having you there... it'll be a lot easier. More realistic!

Then you can see for yourself, how it turns her on! And Mike, you definitely have a say in this, I mean... whether we move forward with it.

Jane and I talked about it. And if you have any reservations, it just won't happen.'

'I appreciate that. I'm not sure... how I feel about it.'

'We know exactly how that feels. We're not sure, either. Problem number one is, who? It'd be a lot easier if we could clone you. It would be easy to find a guy, but she doesn't really want... just anybody. Neither do I? Jane's my wife. And as much as I like sharing her with you, she means everything to me--'

'...And I know that you are everything to her. She'd never want to hurt you, or lose you! That's why... I'm actually amazed that I'm here again! Talk about cloning. I wish I could clone, Jane! I need a woman like her. She's incredible!'

'Thanks, I know. I'm a lucky man!'

We stood leaning against the deck railing for a moment, finishing our coffees. The day was warming up nicely, as the sun rose over the treetops. We didn't say anything; just silently mulling over future thoughts about Jane.

I broke out of my trance and asked, 'Want another cup?'

'Sure, if you're buyin'.'

'Have a seat. Be right back.'

I walked through the patio door to the kitchen. Still no sign of Jane. I walked toward our bedroom, and heard soft moaning,

'Mmmmm...Muaa.... Ohhh... yesss!'

I quickly slipped away to the kitchen and whispered out to Mike,

'Com' ere, quick!'

He didn't hesitate and quietly followed me back to the hallway. The bedroom door was ajar, just enough to help us hear better. Mike's eyes went wide when he heard her.

'Mmmmm.... Mmmmm...'

Her moans were getting louder; her breathing more laboured,

'Haaaa... mmmmmm....yessss..... ummm..... fuuuucckkk yes.... like that.... Ooooo....'

He tapped my shoulder, wide eyed, mouthing the words, 'Holy Fuck'.

I nodded.

'Yeahh baby... fuck me... you two... suck my tits... '

It definitely sounded like she was getting off to the foursome fantasy!

'You're so bad.... tying me down... using.... Ohhhh. Oh God, Fuck! Fuck! Oh... Ohhhh!'

That was it. She'd climaxed. All alone in our room. I looked at Mike and motioned us away, quietly back to the kitchen. I opened the door and closed it, as if we'd just came in, and we started to talk normally; as if we'd witnessed nothing. It wasn't easy.

I poured our coffees and we headed back to the deck and sat down.

Mike spoke first; his voice low,

'I feel like a bad little kid. Doing a naughty thing like that.'

I chuckled, 'Yeah, I know. Pretty hot, though!'

'I'll say... do you think... that was the most recent--'

'-- Fantasy? Sounded like it.'

'I wish we could've watched.'

'We can do better than that! Tonight, we'll join in!'

'She sounds like she's... really into it.'

'Yeah. I didn't know she masturbated to it! This could be very interesting. Knowing how turned on she gets. Just another weapon for our sexual fantasy arsenal!'

The door opened and came Jane out, carrying a cup of coffee. Unaware of what we'd heard through the crack of the bedroom door. We looked perfectly innocent, so she had no suspicions.

She was wearing her cool weather robe. A beautiful rose colour that matched her complexion. It was thick enough to hide her nipples, but it struggled to hide the curves of her alluring body. It was my good fortune to wake up everyday with her. I was truly in love.

Setting her coffee on the arm of my chair, she leaned over and kissed me.

'Morning husband! You animal!'

'Back atcha, sexy wife!'

Mike piped up, 'Am I missin' somethin'?'

She leaned over his shoulder, kissed his cheek, and purred,

'Well, when I took him to bed last night, he reclaimed me! Very, and I mean, VERY, enthusiastically! I'm surprised you didn't here us!'

'Glad I didn't. I'm already extremely jealous!'

'Oh no, you shouldn't be, Mike. Seems to me, you got your fair share too lover!'

'I know, but I'm still... maybe not jealous, just... envious.'

She stood, moved to the railing, and leaning back, she looked at us.

I thought it was a little early for heavy flirting, but our threesome relationship was still in it's infancy, and Jane went for it,

'Mmmm... don't worry Mike... I still ache for your touch!'

'I can hardly wait...'

'I don't think either of you should. After all, it's a nice warm morning, and this robe... it's just too warm.'

... and she slid the robe off her shoulders into a heap on the deck, smiling wickedly.

We looked at her sexy body, the sunlight caressing the outline of her breasts. We didn't look at each other, we just got up, stripped off and went to her side. Jane and I started French necking, while she reached for our cocks and started stroking. I started kissing her neck and she moaned,

'You weren't beside me when I woke up... I wanted you...'

'Sorry baby... you looked so comfortable... thought I'd let you sleep... '

'I, I had to... take things into my own hands!'

'Really? Wadya do?'

Mike, eased behind her, kissing her other shoulder; waiting to hear her story.

'Knowing I've got my husband and lover close by... It's all I can think about... I want you, your cocks... right now!'

'Not right now, baby... we wanna hear your fantasy.'

'What fantasy?'

'... when you got yourself off.'

'Ohhh.... I.. I dunno...'

Mike and I continued to kiss and fondle her as she stroked us.

'Were we there?'

'Oh yes! You were beside me... either side of me.... ohhh.. that feels... so good!'

'What'd we do?'

'You both... ahhh yess... you.. you were sucking...ahhh...'

'Do you like that baby?'

'You're driving me nuts! Ahhh.... God!'

'Then what happened?'

'It was a fantasy. I shouldn't...ahhh Jesus... can't you just fuck me? Ahhh... '

We lowered our heads. Kissing, teasing, lower and lower down her chest; licking her heaving mounds. Then we each locked onto a nipple and sucked. It was like we set a bomb off! She let go of our cocks, grabbed our heads and forcefully pulled us forward onto her nipples. She moaned loudly; her imagination obviously pullling her into her fantasy.

'Oh God! Yes! Suck them!

I eased my fingers across her pussy lips, imitating the tongue action as I had before. I knew what was happening, but this was all knew to Mike. He was going to see how worked up she gets.

Jane had left our reality and moved fully into her fantasy!

'Fuck Yes! Suck Me! Eat Me! Ohhhhh Gaawwwd!'

She went rigid for a moment as she climaxed, slouching back against the railing; barely maintaining her balance. We both held her body to support her as she came down from her orgasm; panting and shaking as her juices streamed down her thighs.

'Oh my God! I, I need to sit.'

We helped her to a lounge chair and gently laid her down. Mike and I shared a smile, like two guys congratulating themselves on a job well done. Except, of course, it wasn't a job, it was a pleasure.

Mike asked, 'So, Jane? Was that your fantasy?'

'What? Umm.. I, umm yeahh... pretty much.'

I jokingly asked, 'Did you enjoy it?'

She sat upright, looked at me and tilted her head in thought.

'Well.. it was pretty good. Woulda bin better with some cock!'

'Well then! Now that the fantasy's over, we can get serious!'

I slipped behind her on the lounge, wrapped me arms around her and kissed her neck. Then I looked at Mike,

'Hey, buddy! This hottie needs some cock! I'll hold her down! You go first!'

Jane got into it right away, pretending to struggle her way free, as Mike climbed up between her legs.

'No don't! I Can't! My husband will kill you!'

He snarled back, 'We'll be long gone before he gets here! And it's time we teach you a lesson!'

'No, no, please!'

As he drove her shaft deep into her he shouted, 'Cock tease! This is what you get! You know you wannit!'

His thrusting began and she responded, moaning,

'Ohhh.. yeahhh....maybe, maybe you're right. I do wannit! Fuck me! Fuck me, harder!!'

Still holding her, I hissed in her ears as I began squeezing and fondling her boobs,

'We thought so! You love cock don'cha? Oh yeah, look at those pussy lips... squeezin' that cock... Geez... they're really grippin' it... your pussy wants it back inside. Hey buddy, this babe's pussy is cock hungry!'

'That's good, man! 'Cause I'm gonna give it to 'er good!'

Mike lifted her legs over his shoulders and continued slamming his cock deep inside her.

Jane reacted with a muffled whimper,

'Oh God!'

'Yeah. Pound that pussy! This hottie's lovin' it!'

'You like my cock, slut?'

'Mm hmm! It's So good! So Hard!'

'God, you're pussy's so fuckin wet... an' hot!'

'Hey buddy. Let's switch! I want some a that!'

I slid out from under her easily; the three of this had done this before. And although she feigned resistance, we all knew better.

'Roll over, slut! I'm fuckin'you from behind!'

As Jane moved, Mike sat in front of her, close enough to hold her upright and grab her boobs.

'Man! These tits are massive! Fuckin' amazing!'

Sliding my cock in from behind, I said,

'This ass is great, too! Fuck! Nice an' firm!

I started thrusting, violently; watching her ass cheeks jiggle as my hips slammed against them. Mike was squeezing her large melons and necking with her, occasionally licking her neck; whispering crude remarks to build her arousal. She was our Goddess, but still, really enjoyed this submissive roleplay.

Mike hissed, 'You like being our sex toy?'

'Ohhh! No! I can't!

'But you are! A fuck toy! Our fuck toy!'

I grabbed a handful of her hair. Pulling her head back, I sneered,

'We're gonna use you 'til you can't take it anymore. We'll splatter you with jizz! Leave hickeys on those huge melons.. for your husband to see!'

'Oh God!'

'You like it don'cha? Com' on. Admit it!'

'Oh, God!!'

'Admit it!!'

'Yes! Yes! Okay! I fucking love it! Fuck me, you bastard!'

'That's better! Let's switch, buddy!'

I pulled out, leaving her craving a cock. She lowered her head and moaned,

'Noooo! Please! Somebody! Fuck me!'

Mike and I shared a knowing glance, as I kneeled on the lounge and he lined up to fuck her. I reached down and lifted her head,

'Here! Suck this! You talk too much!'

She promptly took my cock deep into her mouth and sucked.

Mike waited.

Just as I was beginning to enjoy the fruits of her oral talents, she lifted her head,

'Fuck me, you prick!'

'Beg for it, bitch!'

'No! I know you wannit! Fuck it!'

'BEG!'

'FUCK YOU!'

Wondering how to deal with this surprising resistance, I tried another tactic. I grabbed her arms and lifted her to face me,

'Listen, you horny slut! You know you wannit! Don't fuckin' fight it! Do you want COCK?! OR NOT?!'

Her resolve crumbled instantly. She sighed heavily and whimpered, 'Yes.'

'Then beg for it! Like the slut you are!'

Then she smiled at me. I wide beaming smile! At first I was taken aback; surprised at her gleeful attitude. But then I realized she was totally on-board with the fantasy. It pleased me to no end and I smiled back,

'BEG!'

'Ohhhh..... Pullease! Fuck me! I'm beggin' ya! Stick that FAT COCK in me, an' ride me like a BULL!'

Mike quickly obliged by sliding his shaft along her dripping slit, and then slowly eased it inside her.

I watched the expression on her face change while her breathing reflected the stimulation she felt. Once his cock was fully inside, she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me.

As Mike increased the speed of his thrusting, our heads rocked as we maintained our kiss as long as we could; eventually breaking off with her leaning on my shoulder.

Mike started hammering away; driving his cock with a forceful rhythm. His face showed determination. He gripped her waist for control and rammed his pelvis against her ass; as the familiar sound of slapping wet flesh echoed off the building.

She was moaning continually as she held onto me for support,

'Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! Jessus.... Fuck! So... good... so good!'

'Havin' fun, baby?'

'Gettin' fucked. Fucked good. Ohhh.. damn it! FUCK!'

'Okay?'

'CUMMING! AHHHH! FUCK! YES! YES!'

'Good girl!'

I don't know how Mike managed it, but he held back, and quickly pulled away; his cock and body shaking to maintain control.

Jane leaned hard against me, gasping and moaning as her climax subsided. As I held her in my arms, I looked at him and said,

'Fuck Mike! You didn't cum?'

After panting for a minute, he caught his breath and said, 'I thought I should save it.... we said... we'd splatter her... like last time.'

She tilted her head back, looked at me, smiled and said,

'Mmmmm... like last time? Such a wicked thought, Mike!'

'And?'

'I must admit... it was a very powerful feeling.'

'Really?'

'Of course! You can treat me like a sex toy, but I can get even. It's a real rush to have two sexy men... with their stiff cocks under my control. If I were to leave right now, you'd have to deal with your cocks, all alone.

But, I know you'd prefer to have me here. And, to know that I can get you so worked up, well! It really boosts my ego... so...'