This story details our fourth night with Chris. This story is a completely true account of the events of a fourth evening with our friend. This night took place around eighteen months after the last time that Chris had been with my girlfriend after a game of cards had turned crazy. I would encourage you to read the accounts of our first three nights together before reading further.
This true story deals with partner sharing, if this offends please do not continue.
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Amber and I had only been back to our hometown for around a month. Like so many Australians we had left our home country in our mid-twenties to go and explore the world, and had backpacked through Asia and Europe for the best part of a year.
The trip around the world had been amazing. A year of chasing sun had left Amber looking more athletic and tanned than ever. It had been a long time between play sessions with our friend Chris, but reminiscing about the three nights we had shared together still fuelled a lot of horny sex between us. Many times on our travels we would talk about and wonder what Chris was up to at the time, and remind ourselves of some of the hot sex that we had had in the past. The fantasy that I had of watching her never went away, and if anything seemed to be growing stronger in me the more our relationship and experiences together grew.
Arriving home, we lived from couch to couch while we looked for a new apartment to rent, and generally enjoyed a wonderful time in our lives of being together at home, on holidays and catching up with our friends. Before long though reality set in and we returned to working life, and found a small but nice apartment on the fringe of the inner city.
"So do you think things will have changed at all with Chris?" I asked Amber over dinner and a glass of wine in our new apartment.
"What do you mean?" Amber asked, surrounded by moving boxes.
"Well do you think he has missed us much over the past year?" I said with a grin, knowing full well that we had discussed how much he would have been missing us over the past year many times. Not only was Amber the first person that Chris had ever slept with, but we were also probably his some of his closest friends. It is not like he didn't have other friends, but he certainly wasn't the most socially outgoing person.
"I'm not sure. He might have a girlfriend now?" remarked Amber semi seriously.
"I doubt it!" I laughed aloud. It wasn't that Chris was unattractive or not a good catch, but he was very shy around new people, especially women. Amber seemed to be the only woman that he was ever really comfortable talking to.
"You know that you are the only girl that he has ever touched," I said.
"Yeah, I know that he was a virgin the first time we had a threesome, but I just wondered if that maybe now he feels a bit more comfortable or confident to approach other women?"
"What, do you think you have broken him in now so that others can benefit from your hard work?" I laughed. "Like breaking in a young horse," I added laughing even more at my own joke.
"Ha Ha, very funny"- she rolled her eyes - "I guess I did ride him first though," joked Amber now laughing also and joining in on the fun.
"I'm not sure, I haven't heard anything. Would it bother you if he did have a girlfriend now?" I asked.
"No, not at all," said Amber deep in thought. Then she smiled to herself obviously deep in thought.
"What is it?" I asked her, suddenly wishing that I could read her mind.
"I was just thinking that we probably really shouldn't play with Chris anymore. I know we talk about it, and I know that you still fantasize about watching me. But it isn't right, and I think it leads Chris on, and from now on I only want to sleep with you."
Her reaction took me by surprise. Amber would often be less enthusiastic about my desires to watch her fuck other men, with her feelings about it often depending on how turned on she was at the time. But she had never been that definitive about things before.
"Why do you say that," I asked.
"I was just getting the feeling that he wanted things to happen a bit more regularly than what I ever did, and that perhaps seeing us like that might hold him back from actually getting a girlfriend."
"Do you think so?"
"Well yeah, I think he sort of has feelings for me Adam," stated Amber very matter of factly.
"Really, what makes you think that?" I asked.
"I don't know for sure, he has never said anything, but girls just have a feeling for things like that."
"Do you think he has always had feelings like that?" I asked.
"Yes, I think so."
"And that bothers you now?"
"It didn't bother me at first. I actually really liked knowing that he was so into it," Amber said. "It was a massive turn on for me knowing that I had two men so eager to please me. But I do think it is unfair to lead him on."
"You know that it's my fantasy Amber, and that I love watching you, but I want you to know that you never have to do something you don't want to do."
"I did want to, and I did enjoy it, but I think maybe now that we are back we shouldn't do it anymore."
"Well you have to be comfortable. I won't ever push you to do anything you don't want to do." I said smiling to her. Amber returned my smile with a small nod.
"I know. Love you," she said finally.
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Sitting on our old couch in our new living room Amber and I were watching something boring on TV, talking about what had happened to each other across the day, when Amber happily said, "We should have a coming home party. We have been home for long enough now and there are still lots of people that we still haven't seen yet since we've got back, and we are so busy that it might just be easier to get everyone over and done with in one night."
I laughed at her phrasing, "Get everyone over and done with, that would really take my fantasy to a new extreme!"
Amber rolled her eyes, "Not like that idiot. I mean invite everyone over at one time so I don't have to feel guilty about not seeing some friends yet after being away for the last year." Then Amber raised her eyebrows and said with a grin, "Although Chris would be invited of course."
"I thought you didn't want to do anything with Chris anymore." I replied.
"I don't... I was joking." She said still grinning, then she snapped out of her joking mood, "I do mean it, nothing will happen with Chris again, so don't get your hopes up."
"OK, you brought it up!" I laughed.
Amber at once went into planning mode, picking out a near weekend date in her calendar, and started sending text messages to friends inviting them to come around for a housewarming slash welcome home party. I sent the same message on to my group of friends, including Chris.
The replies quickly starting flooding into our phones, as we sat on the couch together making plans. Amber was always quick to ask who had replied every time my phone would buzz. I would let her know, fully aware that she was waiting for a certain friend to respond. Then it came through with another vibration.
"Who was that one?" Amber said trying to act nonchalantly.
"It is Chris actually," I said quite formally.
"Is he coming? What does it say?" Amber said quickly, sitting slightly forward in her seat.
"It says, 'I would love to', and 'I am looking forward to seeing you guys.'" I put a large emphasis on the 'seeing you' part of the message as I read it aloud to Amber.
"You are an idiot," Amber said laughing. I am sure he didn't mean it like that.
"You never know, I am sure that he would like to see you. I mean he has seen all of you in the past," I said with a laugh, again emphasizing the word seen. "Speaking of, I would love to see more of you right now."
Amber rolled her eyes but obliged by pulling her tank top together in the middle allowing her bra less, full rounded breasts to spill out of each side of the tank top, showing her fabulous full nipples for me to see. I marvelled that the beautiful tan lines that had been enhanced by the year of travel were still there, exaggerating the paleness of her skin and the colour of her nipples. Her breasts were a beautiful shape with a lovely fullness and nipples that pointed slightly upwards, and that were just the right proportion and shape to emphasize their perfect size and volume.
I immediately dropped my phone and swooped over to grab her and lay a big kiss on her.
"You know nothing is going to happen again with Chris." Amber said coming up for air between one of my kisses.
"I know," I said leaning back in and kissing her again, slipping a hand quickly down to her lap and squeezing my hand inside the band of her pyjama pants. Before long I had slipped my hand from over the top of her panties, to a finger inside the tight leg band and at once felt the full wetness of her pussy, her pubic hair matted and smeared across her entrance. I grinned fully knowing that something had turned her on a lot.
We quickly took the action to the bedroom where we gently and tenderly made love. During the session I mentioned how wet she was and that something must have been getting to her.
"Nothing is going to happen," she said in response, knowing what I was going to ask her. Before long I came deep inside her wet pussy, with both of us enjoying a strong passionate orgasm together. Cuddling afterwards we both fell into a wonderful deep sleep, very much in love with each other.
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