We had a delightful dinner at a local pub that was within walking distance of their unit so there was no worries about drinking and driving. We took advantage of that by having three bottles of wine between us.
Walking home all of us dressed in shorts and tees, Steve was in the middle and he put his arms around both of us as we laughed and joked the few hundred metres through the failing light back to the unit. With vinos in our hands we sat in the cosy lounge listening to music by candlelight and, inevitably I guess, the conversation turned to Mack and me. I found myself opening up to them and telling them more about the background and how I felt. This, for some reason, included my feelings and even touched on the loneliness and how much I missed being with a man when he was away working.
I guess the wine and the talk made me a little morbid and I started to well up. Both of them were so understanding and it was good to have some friends to talk to.
Sandy came and sat right next to me on the sofa and put her arms around me as Steve said how Mack should try and get some local work. Maybe it was the alcohol, but they did make me feel better and as Sandy kept hugging me, it was strangely comforting and the sadness quickly passed as I sipped my vodka.
"Well I reckon it's time I showed you where things are around here but as you know it’s not a very big unit. Come on Polly," she said, adding, "then we'll get you tucked up in bed shall we.
Smiling I replied, "Yes mum," and we all laughed.
She showed me where the bathroom was and how to open the windows with the burglar proof locks and then into the bedroom that was quite small but nicely furnished with a queen sized bed.
I undressed but kept my knickers on and slipped on my little white singlet that I sometimes wear in bed, and went to the bathroom to clean my teeth. Back in my room I slipped my knickers off and slid under the sheet. It was still very warm so there was no need for a doona. I was about to turn the light off when there was a knock on the door and Sandy called out as she slowly opened it.
"Everything OK Polly?"
"Yes great thanks Sandy, I'm fine now," I smiled at her as she came into the room wearing a lovely white satin camisole that was cut very low at the front.
"Good, I'm pleased," she replied coming over and sitting on the side of the bed.
We talked for a while about the time away Mack had to do and how things had changed for me. I said how lucky she and Steve were to have him home every night. She was sitting very close to me so that my leg had pressed up against her hips, and as she moved or leaned forward the loose top of her camisole would open and I couldn't avoid seeing down it. Several times I saw most of her small pert breasts. I didn't think anything of it as we girls were usually comfortable with things like that anyway.
(Just to get the ages right here I’m 52 Mack is 47 and Steve and Sandy are 26yrs old)
"Can anyone join in?" I heard Steve saying from outside the door which he'd tapped upon discretely before putting his head round it.
"Sure, the more the merrier," I responded pulling the sheet up a little. I was aware that the thin singlet was stretched fairly tightly across my breasts and that most likely the outline of my nipples would be showing through it. He walked in carrying the bottle of vodka and three glasses.
"Perhaps a nightcap ladies?" he asked plopping himself down on the other side of the bed to Sandy.
"Why not," we both said as he poured them out.
"You know Polly," Steve said seriously, "Mack must be absolutely barmy to keep working away all the time, Ay Sandy?”
"Yeah definitely" She replied, lifting her hand and running the back of her fingers across my cheek. "Bloody stupid to leave such a gorgeous wife alone for so long."
"Come on Polly, don't let it get to you again," Sandy said, her fingers gently clasping my chin. "It’s not worth it if work means so much to him that he completely neglects you."
"I know, I know," I said, "it's just that I miss him when he’s away so much."
"Him?" Steve said.
"Well yes him, and also not being held and being cuddled, having company, oh you know what I mean."
"Yeah we do" Sandy murmured taking me into her arms and holding me. It felt nice and I found myself cuddling up to her, but more like friends or like sisters than anything else.
Steve leaned forward and put his arms around both of us. He kissed me on the head and muttered softly.
"You know that we both really like you Polly and that we'd do anything for you?"
I smiled at him and replied, "Yes Steve, you are both so kind to me and good friends."
As I was still in Sandy's arms, and my breasts had pressed against her pert boobs as she gently stroked her fingers through my hair. Steve still had his arms round the pair of us, one knee on the bed which was pushing into my hip. Sandy moved her face so she was looking directly into my eyes and smiled as she whispered, quite hoarsely,
"Men can be such bastards Polly, who needs them really?"
“I don't know about that Sandy, they have their uses, if you know what I mean." I said back to her, feeling suddenly very excited but not being really aware of why and at what.
"I know” she said, “you told me earlier, remember?";Referring back to a chat we'd had during the afternoon when Steve had popped to the shops and I'd told her how sexually frustrated I had become.
"And, Polly…if you like… We reckon we have an answer to that," she whispered staring into my eyes as she stroked my hair.
I didn't speak for I had no idea what she meant so I raised my eyebrows at her.
Sandy looked at Steve and then Steve looked at me smiling.
There was a moment of silence before I turned my gaze back to Sandy. “What is it?” I nervously asked as she put her fingers just where my neck joins my shoulders gently started rubbing my bare skin where my singlet ended.
She then hit me with a bombshell that was, in some ways, the most sexually charged and erotic thing that had ever been said to me.
"Polly…I want to share Steve with you," she blurted out.
I didn't know what to say or think as her incredible words burned into my brain. She went on,
"I want to share him with you so you can enjoy some sex without any recriminations or entanglement and from someone you know.
"Oh God Sandy," I said startled and shocked at what I'd heard.
"That's only if you'd like to and if you fancy me." Steve added.
“You do find my Stevie attractive don't you?" Sandy asked
“Oh yes…oh god yes I replied”… “Steve, I have to confess… you're simply gorgeous and I find you very attractive” I said, but I also added that I wasn’t at all sure about the idea.
"We both want to do this Polly” Sandy whispered, her fingers now running along my shoulder going under the top of my singlet towards my shoulder joint.
"If you’re not sure there’s no pressure and we can stop at any time, but we really thought it might be nice, that’s all” she said.
I looked from her to Steve and back again, my heart pounding as I thought of the sexual satisfaction they were offering me. They both stared at me and now I could see the desire in their eyes as well.
"What do you think Polly?" Steve asked as he flashed a broad and endearing smile at me.
"You're not going to ruin my ego completely by rejecting me I hope? I will never get over it you know." He said with a cheeky grin on his face.
I smiled at that and heard myself whispering to Sandy, "Oh Sandy I just don’t know."
“Just say yes Polly, it’s easy and we’ll see how it goes”
There was more silence before I shrugged my shoulders at her…
“Ok then, Yes” I said… “Oh God, Yes”.
Sandy hugged me “Grand” she said as Steve leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
"There's just one thing though,” Sandy said, “And that's that I'm here in the room with you both.”
That also shocked me at first. But as I thought about it I could see her reasoning and looking at her and smiling I replied, "Yes of course girl, I actually expected you to be here.”
She beamed a smile from cheek to cheek and squeezed my hand.
Sandy sat upright then slowly pulled the sheet back until it was nearly down to my knees. My breasts were partially visible through my singlet and my nipples had now hardened as I'd taken in what my friends had suggested. My singlet only covered down to my waist and my knickers were clearly visible as the sheet was pulled lower. I watched as Sandy took the bottom of my singlet in her hands and said…
"I don't think you'll be needing this Polly, do you?"
I looked into her eyes feeling very nervous but also extremely excited as I said softly, "No, I don't suppose I will."
Then seemingly so slowly, but in reality fairly swiftly, I felt her pull my singlet up. It went up past my breasts and I lifted my arms up so that Sandy could pull it off me. I felt a little embarrassed sitting there bare breasted with the sheet now beneath my knees and my smoothly shaved mound now fully exposed to their view.
"Oh Polly," Steve murmured, "You’re everything I’d imagined…you’re gorgeous” he added. He ran the back of his fingers across the flesh above my nipples sending such a charge of electricity through me, I'm sure my body jumped a little.
Steve reached out and cupped one of my breasts as he leaned forward and kissed me softly on my lips. I glanced at Sandy as we kissed and felt reassured by her smile and the squeeze she gave me on my hand.
She said softly, “Steve, why don't you undress and hop into bed."
She gently pushed me back indicating that I should lay flat on the bed. I snuggled down as Steve quickly lifted his shirt over his head revealing that tanned muscular body I had always admired since I had met him. I could feel the excitement and anticipation together with nervousness and a little guilt building up in me as I saw his fingers undo his belt and then the zip on his shorts.
Slowly he pushed them and his underpants down at the same time and lifting them outwards, he freed his full erection and bared himself for me.
He looked magnificent naked. His flat, six pack stomach, lithe, muscular body, and slender, powerful legs. His thick young cock was fully erect and, surrounded by a mass of neatly trimmed mousey coloured, pubic hair. He was a bit bigger than Mack and thicker too. All this combined to make for a vision over which any women would drool. And this particular woman was lying naked and wet with anticipation, fully exposed and internally drooling at the thought of having him
Steve paused for a moment as if exhibiting himself to me to ensure my approval before lying beside me and whispering as he took me into his arms.
"I want you to be comfortable with this Polly, and at any time you want to stop, just say so, Ok”
I nodded to him knowing that there was no way I was going to stop now.
His arms went round me pulling my body towards him and his mouth opened as it came nearer to mine. It felt good to be in a man's arms again after three months, but also very strange knowing that it was Sandy’s boyfriend and that she was sitting on the bed watching everything we did. It also felt a little too intimate kissing him. I had just got used to the fact that Sandy was going to let him fuck me, but somehow cuddling and particularly kissing seemed wrong.
I held myself a little stiff avoiding his mouth as I turned my head to look at Sandy. She was smiling encouragingly and nodded giving her approval to what her boyfriend was doing. This made me feel much better and I relaxed a little sinking more deeply into Steve's embrace. It was wonderful to once more have my breasts squashed against a man's firm chest, to have a pair of hands roam over my body and to feel the exciting hardness of his erection press deeply and into the softness of my tummy. He kissed me, quite tentatively at first, making me feel that perhaps he was suffering the same reservations as I was, but then with increasing vigour. My mouth opened and, without really thinking, I ground my lips onto his and let his tongue dart into my mouth.
The excitement was mounting in me rapidly. Far too rapidly I knew for I could feel myself responding far too quickly and far too strongly. It was, of course due to the pangs of extreme frustration of no sex for those months. The excitement almost made me forget Sandy was watching and I held her boyfriend tighter and hungrily kissed him as our tongues danced in each other’s mouths.
He broke our kiss and his mouth then found my aching nipple as his hand slid down my stomach and between my legs.
“Oh Polly” he whispered, “You’re already so wet.”
His fingers slid straight into my aching pussy and he started to tease my clit and finger me. I let out a soft moan as my pleasure rapidly built but I reminded myself that that Sandy was watching and that this was her boyfriend. They were not just feelings of arousal, I felt a little guilty as well, but that guilt quickly faded.
I caught Sandy's eye and again she smiled and reached out her hand and took hold of mine. Squeezing it gently she quietly said,
"It's ok Polly, just enjoy,” she whispered.
From a mild tingle and gentle warmth the other feelings, those of arousal, quickly became a torrent of shuddering feelings and blazing heat.
"Oh god," I moaned. "Oh my god Steve…Oh yeah, that’s it…Ohh Fuuckk” I blurted.
"Mmmm yesss," I heard him say as if from afar. "You're so wet….just cum for me Polly…I want you to cum” he whispered.
He was reading me so well, for that was precisely what I wanted, no needed, to do. He had hardly touched me but his fingers were working their magic on my clit. His cock hadn’t even entered me yet but here I was, like a teenager, a quivering wreck about to cum before I had even been fucked.
No sooner had that thought raced through my mind, I felt his mouth on my aching nipples. The movements of his fingers inside me combined with the sucking and kissing on my nipples sent me roaring right over the top.
Sandy held my face in her hands as I gasped, grunted and moaned as my body stiffened and convulsed as my orgasm ripped through my body. Her face was now touching mine and I could smell her perfume and hair spray and, as I opened my eyes, she breathed softly kissing me lightly on my lips.
“Oh God Sandy, Oh yes” I moaned as I squirmed more firmly onto Steve’s fingers and pushed my breast harder into his mouth.
It wasn't just Steve who was reading me so well, Sandy was doing it too.
As her boyfriend’s fingers slowed inside me, she knew instinctively what I wanted. I felt her moving my hand and then placed it right on Steve's gorgeous cock.
It was so hard but it was the swollen hardness you only get from a young virile 26yr olds cock. It was precisely what I needed as I wrapped my hand firmly around it.
As I struggled for breath and slowly came off my plateau, Sandy's lips again touched mine and she ran her moist tongue along them.
I was too far gone, too aroused to query it, or to wonder at it or to question the fact that our opened mouths were now exploring each other.
Sandy kissed my lips, “Oh Polly," she sighed, as they both held me tightly while my orgasm subsided.
"That was beautiful," Steve said. Pulling his fingers from me. "You were incredibly hot Polly" he added… “You just ooze sex.”
Still glowing from the shuddering power of my orgasm, all I could muster was, “Oh God… that was so good” I panted.
"When did you last cum?" Steve asked, his hands idly trailing across my tingling breasts.
"An orgasm? Or a… ahh err, ummm...." I struggled to ask.
Smiling and cupping my breast he said. “A fuck… is that the word you were searching for?"
That made me smile. "Yes I guess it is, umm about four months I guess" I replied.
"Oh you poor thing, that must be awful," Sandy whispered her arms still cradling my head as she gently stroked my hair.
I smiled, "Oh it's not too bad Sandy, you get used to it you know."
"Never," she retorted firmly, "I could never get used to going without sex. Steve and I have it nearly every day, don't we Stevie?" she said leaning across me and kissing her boyfriend. I watched close up as their tongues met and as they licked all around each other's lips before pressing their mouths together into a deep kiss.
It was quite an amazing scene. There I was naked on a bed, my best friend's boyfriend also naked and still erect having just made me cum with his fingers while she kissed me. Now, as I looked on they were kissing and touching each other so intimately with their legs pressed against my nakedness. Even as all that was registering with me things became even more bizarre for Steve was now reaching down and taking up the bottom of Sandy's camisole.
I watched in amazement, and with a little trepidation and I have to say a degree of excitement, as he slowly pulled it up and up until it was bunched around her chest just under her armpits.
Almost as if rehearsed they broke their kiss and Sandy lifted her arms straight up and with one smooth movement Steve slid the satin camisole up and off her body. They kissed again and Steve's hand found his girlfriend’s breasts and he caressed them just a foot or so from my staring eyes. Sandy took Steve’s fingers, the ones he had just had in me, and sucked on them seductively.
“Mmmm…nice” she moaned.
She looked down at me smiling as she slowly stroked Steve’s cock. I wanted so much for that be me.
She giggled as she broke away from her boyfriend and bent her body towards me, her face once more coming very close to mine. She placed her hands on my cheeks and, looking into my eyes my mind was registering the enormity and unconventionality of what we were doing and my body was reacting to the anticipation of what they was offering.
She put one of her hands on my forehead and ran it through my hair and as Steve snuggled up alongside me, she was about to say something but I cut her short. I looked at Steve and told him that I wanted him… I wanted him to fuck me.
Steve and I kissed but this time we were more like lovers with long playful lingering kisses and he would nip at my neck and ears sending shivers all through my body. I was so sexually charged from all his touching.
“You’re stunning Polly," he whispered his lips once more finding my erect nipples and sucking them into his mouth.
I could feel his hardness pressing against my leg as he slid half on top me. Sandy moved away a little and Steve positioned himself over the top of me supporting his weight on his muscular arms. My legs were still together at this stage but I could feel his cock moulding itself into my stomach.
I put my arms around him and we kissed and again and in some ways this seemed an even more outrageous act to be performing in front of Sandy. Odd thinking I know but kissing him was so personal, so intimate so sexual and so close.
His tongue delved into my mouth and I kissed him back with equal fervour and I could feel that Steve was enjoying this as much as I was.
As we continued to kiss I willingly spread my legs for him then he slid down a bit more so that his erection was pressed hard against my shaved mound.
The prospect of another orgasm removed the pangs of frustration that filled me. It sounded selfish but there was now no other consideration on my mind.
I felt Sandy close to me and I looked at her as she again cradled my head in her arms. This time, though, it wasn't the feel of her satin camisole on my shoulder, it wasn't the material that brushed against my cheek and my chin and it wasn't her clothing that touched me. No, this time it was her bare skin, this time it was her naked breasts that pressed against me as she held me in a tight embrace and the funny thing was that it didn't feel wrong.
"He’s going to enter me any minute now," I thought rather stupidly as he pressed his cock against my wet cunt.
Sandy whispered something into my ear but I didn’t hear what she said.
All I saw, was her reach down and take hold of Steve’s shaft and gently pull on it. She placed his tip at the entrance of my aching pussy, and without a word he pushed inside me.
I gasped as he entered me and basked in that sensual feeling of being penetrated, of being filled and of being, almost, consumed by a man. I moaned as those familiar but now long lost sensations rushed through me. It was unbelievable to have a man inside me and I began to lose all reason and contact with reality. Steve wasn't fucking me yet, I realised in the normal sense of the way. He wasn't thrusting into me or surging in and out. No, what he was doing was holding himself rigidly still inside me. Why? I have no idea. But it was perfect, just so right and so appropriate to what I wanted and needed. I wanted to savour and relish the feel of his young virile cock inside me and I needed to revel in that moment. But more so, with Sandy cuddling me the situation called for that.
I'd never experienced anything like it before. Anything like having another (let alone younger) cock inside me whilst another woman stroked, touched and pressed herself against me.
Sandy stroked my hair and gently rubbed my face while she pressed my head against her bare chest. I then felt her leg pressing against me. Pressing naked against me from my hip to my toes. I suddenly realised that she was joining in, she was now part of us, part of me. Was I concerned? Was I outraged or shocked? No not a bit. Somehow and for some reason it seemed absolutely normal.
Overwhelmed by my situation and lack of sex it wasn't at all surprising that I started to feel my orgasm building again. But it wasn't like before.
As Steve occasionally moved around inside me, my body would shudder with ecstasy and low moans would escape from my mouth. As they happened, Sandy would whisper to me and stroke my face and hair. As I clearly became more aroused and comfortable they both became more adventurous and as they did, I responded and reciprocated. It was pleasure I’ve never experienced before and
I drifted along that plane just beneath climaxing where my entire mind and body are so sensitised but not totally.
Boundaries became blurred and edges merged together. It was almost as if I lost the clarity to understand where my body ended and where theirs began. It was as though we were one mass of naked entwined, sexually aroused flesh with no separation.
We were all connected, me completely to Steve, and Sandy beside me with our bodies entwined.
My arm had slipped around her and she was cradling my face to her breasts. Steve caressed my breasts as he surged slowly in and out of me and how I wasn’t already climaxing, I’ll never know.
I saw that his hands were not just roaming over my body, but that he was also caressing, stroking Sandy. Her fingers trailed down both his and mine. My hands had found the tender, smoothness of her back and unconsciously had stroked, it sliding up and down and towards her shoulders then back down to where the roundness of her ass sank into the softness of the bed. His hands found my breasts and he squeezed moulded my sensitive flesh.
He bent his body so that his mouth could reach my hardened nipples and with a wantonly slurping sound he took them into his mouth.
Sandy's fingers slid down from my chin, slowly but purposefully. With her other hand she turned my face so our eyes met as her fingers went further towards my breasts. We looked into each other’s eyes they continued moving… continuing to a destination of which we were now both aware.
Her eyes were looking to mine for a signal. I guess, a red light or a green one, or a sign from me that implied no or one that said yes. The merest shake of my head or a look in my eyes that indicated my disapproval.
It wouldn’t come and the nodding of my head or the look of agreement or the closing of my eyes would tell her that her fingers would be welcome guests on my aching breasts cried for more attention.
I smiled, I nodded and with my eyes closed, I felt her caress my breasts, fondle them, touch them and squeeze my nipples so delicately.
I opened my eyes and she was looking at me. We gazed at each other as smiles slowly spread over both of our faces.
"Oh Polly," she sighed.
Smiling, I felt her cup the fullness of my breasts in her hands. I closed my eyes again simply letting the feelings of what she and Steve were doing just wash over me.
Steve cupped my left breast and I watched with fascination while Sandys face moved towards it. Like watching an erotic movie, I saw her lips open. It was as if he was offering her my breasts, but in this situation they were our breasts.
I saw her face descend and I saw my nipple vanish inside her lips.
I then felt the exquisite sensation of her sucking my nipple at the same time as Steve started to move in and out of me with a little more urgency.
Sandy moved so that she was bent into an almost foetal position. She had her face on my chest as she now totally unashamedly kissed and sucked on my breasts and nipples. Her mouth, lips and hands stimulated every nerve ending on them and Steve’s cock was doing so many other things to me.
I slid my hand further down her body and found that touching her ass became very erotic for me. I wanted to touch her, and to touch her intimately. The feel of her rounded cheeks and then the cleft in the middle was wonderful. My chest pounded as my fingers touched her.
Her fingers trailed off my breasts and with little hesitation they slid under me and fumbled between my ass and the bed. I realised I wanted her to touch me and that I wanted to touch her.
I moved my ass so that she had more room and then I felt my entire body jump as Sandys fingers touched my pussy which was currently stretched open by Steve’s cock. Sandy moved her ass in a way that opened her up to me and clearly indicated what she wanted me to do.
Almost at the exact same time as Sandys fingers found my pussy, I had reached around from the back of her ass and found the swollen, velvety wetness of hers.
My heart pounded as I ran my fingers along it replicating the movements that men had done on mine.
But it all got too much for us. Steve had been in me now for some time and understandably he had needs too and surly he couldn’t last much longer. We each needed the release that comes with extreme sexual arousal.
With my other hand I pulled Steve closer who was now firmly ploughing into my pussy.
"Ohh god Steve, yesss” I moaned “Just fuck me sweetheart" I gasped.
"Oh yesss Polly… you feel so good... so wet…so tight," he groaned as he kept thrusting harder and harder into me.
I felt it…and with Steve thrusting into me I started to cum. I started to lose conscious and logical thought. My body stiffened and arched violently as wave after wave of ecstasy roared through my body. My orgasm powering through me electrifying every nerve in my body.
Steve, seeing me climaxing, released. He let out a huge moan his body stiffening on top of me and grunted loudly.
He burst inside me and I could feel hot jets of semen pulsing and squirting deep into my pussy. He twitched and jerked while he continued to unload his balls into me. Steve then slowly began to relax and I knew he was finished. He was still inside me but his cock was now spent and he was starting to soften inside me. I had orgasmed very heavily and It wasn't until those feelings subsided a little that I felt the wetness of Sandys pussy clamped firmly around my fingers and I then realised they were still buried deeply inside her.
She was grunting and clasping her thighs around my hand so I moved my fingers around inside her, teasing her clit as she ground into my hand.
"Ohhh…ohh yes Polly… yes," she moaned as her fingers dug deeply into my breast.
The three of us were a pile of naked flesh as we all had climaxed close together. We had the most mutual of three-way orgasms which had relaxed us so much we all ended up drifting off to sleep.
I woke the next morning alone and naked. Almost immediately my eyes opened my mind flicked back to last night. My first thought was had it really happened? Maybe it had been a dream? But I knew that it hadn't been and that last night I had made love to my friend while her boyfriend had fucked me.
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