Literotic asexstories – Sexplorations Ch. 06 by MarcelTheChamp,MarcelTheChamp
Rita
I was looking forward to having Susan and John visit. Susan and I had talked about it on the phone a couple of days ago. She told me about wanting to give John a big welcome home for the start of his vacation. I suggested a recipe that was one of my favorites.
“I’m sure you have already got something planned for dessert.” She laughed at that, then thanked me for the recipe.
“I’ll give you a call Saturday, maybe you and John can come over. Bye for now.”
When I called Saturday morning I got a very sleepy sounding John on the phone.
“Sounds like I woke you up. Sorry I called so early, although John, it is 10 in the morning. It is time you were up and about, maybe even doing some gardening – getting your mind and body involved in something besides your job. Why don’t you and Susan come on over? I’ve got a great little project that I would appreciate your help with.”
“OK Rita, that sounds like fun. Give us a chance to get up. We’ll see you in an hour or so. Do I need to bring any tools along?”
“Just yourselves would be fine. I’ve got everything here that we’ll need. See you soon, bye.”
I brewed up some fresh tea so that we’d have something refreshing to drink. The weather was cooperating, it was going to be warm, in the 80’s but not very humid. I could imagine nice, sweaty bodies working in the garden. That made me think of Susan and the sex we had had the last time we worked on the garden together. Now John was going to be here too. I felt excited about what might happen. I’m sure Susan must have told John about what happened. But maybe she didn’t, maybe she felt embarrassed about it. I kept playing the alternatives over and over in my mind – I really didn’t know what might happen. I got this feeling of queasiness in my stomach – I wanted to have some good sex but was scared it wouldn’t happen. It was like I was teen-ager again, not knowing how to make happen what I wanted, or thought I wanted. I let myself enjoy this feeling of anticipation and doubt.
Around 11:30 the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find John and Susan there with their gardening clothes on. John was also carrying a gym bag – he must have brought along a change of clothes.
“Hi, welcome to Rita’s All-Volunteer Gardening Club and Party Headquarters.”
They both laughed at that.
John said, “Hi Rita, here are your volunteers. What lesson are you planning to teach today?”
“That rock garden that Susan and I started needs some major re-work. Every time it rains the water flows off the rocks the wrong way, right into the vegetable patch.”
“Let’s take a look at it,” John said.
The three of us headed out to the back yard. John grabbed the garden hose and brought it back with us.
“It doesn’t look like we’ll get any rain today, we can use the hose to simulate it,” John said.
The three of us looked at the rock garden. It was easy to see where the rainwater had flowed into the vegetables. We began to plan out how to direct the flow towards the back of my property. Susan even suggested putting in a miniature retaining pond as a catch basin, just like they do with new sub-divisions. Soon we were all digging, moving rocks, and reshaping the garden.
I started to get thirsty. “Everybody ready for some fresh iced-tea?” I asked. John and Susan both agreed they were ready to take a break and have something cool to drink. I went to the house, made up a serving tray with the tea, three glasses, lemon wedges and sugar and brought it back out to the garden. John and Susan were both relaxing on the grass. I poured the tea and offered each of them a glass. The three of us sat there sipping the tea and looking at what we had accomplished.
“It looks like another half hour or so and we’ll have most of the work done. Once we’ve gotten that far, we’ll test it with the hose. If all is OK why don’t you two gals go in, get cleaned up, and work up a lunch while I make the finishing touches?” John said.
“Sounds like a good idea, although I wouldn’t want you to do too much without me here. After all it is my garden, I don’t want you to have to slave here without me to help with the work,” I said.
“That’s OK. I’ll just be doing a little clean-up, all with your prior knowledge and approval,” John said, with a smile.
We finished our tea and got back to work. Soon it was time for the hose test. We all clapped and cheered as the test passed with flying colors. I poured John another glass of tea and handed it to him.
“Congratulations, your re-design has worked quite well,” I said to him. “Let’s go Susan, time to clean ourselves up and make some lunch.”
She and I headed back to the house. Susan said, over her shoulder to John, “Give us a little time to get everything ready for you.” John nodded and resumed his work. I was quite happy about how the work had turned out. I could see adding some bonsai in the garden around the catch basin we had made.
Susan headed right for the bathroom, saying “I’m going to take a quick shower. To save time getting ready for lunch, why don’t you join me?”
I looked at her and saw a playful look on her face. I felt a chill go up my back, I was ready and willing to join her. “OK, let’s do it.”
We didn’t waste any time getting our clothes off and into the shower. We scrubbed each other down. I found myself spending a good deal of time making sure Susan’s breasts were clean, she soon reciprocated. Finally Susan had me turn around so she could finish scrubbing my back. My nipples remained pointed and tingling as she scrubbed and rinsed and scrubbed again. Each time she did this she kept concentrating on a lower portion of my back. I gasped as she slid a soapy hand between my buttocks and scrubbed my anus. I turned around and gave her a long kiss to which she responded by pushing her tongue between my lips. We french-kissed for a long time.
“Let’s get out of here. I think we’re both clean enough now. We need to get lunch ready,” I said, although I didn’t really feel that hungry for food. I was hungry for Susan. We shut off the shower and got out. Susan grabbed a towel and started to dry me, I did the same to her. We were both soon dry, or at least the water had been removed from our bodies, but I was wet in my crotch. I looked down at Susan’s crotch and could see that she was too.
“C’mon, let’s go to the bedroom for a minute or so. We’ve saved enough time that John won’t be here for awhile,” I said to her. I took her hand and led her to my bedroom. I pushed her onto the bed, she fell back and lay there with her legs open. I kissed her breasts and licked her nipples for a short time but soon found myself moving down to her lower lips. I gently pulled them apart and started to slowly lick up and down her whole crevice. With my free hand I reached down to my own clitoris and began to tease and rub it.
“Get out your double dildo,” Susan said, “and slide that thing into me and you. Let’s screw each other with it.”
I looked up at her and nodded my agreement. She pulled me up to her face and began to kiss me deeply. Our tongues twisted against each other as she tasted herself on my lips and tongue. I finally pulled away and got the tool out of the drawer. I rubbed one head against her crevice to get it wet and then began to push it into her. She kept letting out low groans as it slowly worked its way in. After it was in about half way I positioned my body over her and it and guided the other head to my vagina. I moved my body up and down on it and then began to push myself onto it. As I pushed myself on more of it went into Susan until the collar was up against her.
After I was fully on the dildo the two of us began slow alternating thrusts. I felt like we could do this for a long while. We just slowly worked ourselves on it, looking into each other’s eyes and kissing. I felt like I was in another world, the real world had quietly receded.
I felt a hand on my left buttock, and then one on the right. I wondered to myself if Susan was going to play with my anus again when I suddenly felt something warm and wet on my anus. How could she do that? Then I felt warm breath blowing gently against me.
John said softly, “I hope I didn’t surprise you too much. I see that the two of you are happily engaged, I’ll just help out where I can.” With that I felt that warm and wet thing on my anus again. It must be his tongue! I squirmed as he licked and teased and pushed his tongue into me. I felt that I couldn’t keep going at a slow pace, I wanted to speed up a little. I started to thrust a little faster, of course, every time I pulled back John’s tongue burrowed into my anus. This was heavenly I said to myself. The doubts I had had earlier were now fully gone. Now that I knew that the three of us were going to have sex I began to crave more. I pushed myself back on John more forcefully.
Suddenly John’s tongue was no longer there. My anus felt chilled as the air touched it. But then something was rubbing against my anus again. It wasn’t his tongue, it must be his penis! I groaned as it began to slide into me. It felt very tight as it slowly entered and pushed against the dildo. I tried to flex on it but was only partially successful. I opened my eyes and looked at Susan. She was looking at me and then at John behind me with a look of lust and abandon. She began to thrust up faster and to talk ‘dirty’.
“How do you like this sandwich, Rita? Are we getting to you? Is your pussy on fire? Is your ass full of hot cock?” she said, each question accented with a strong thrust. I groaned an answer, “Yes, I love it. Give me more, I need more!”
I felt John quicken his pace, his penis began to move in and out of my rectum very forcefully. I kept pushing back against him to get more in me. “I’m coming, I’m coming!” I cried as my orgasm washed over me. Susan responded with some very strong thrusts and then began to groan very loudly, “Me too, this is so good!”
John thrust very deeply and then held still as he came in my rectum. I dimly felt his penis pulsing as it emptied load after load. My orgasm climbed higher and kept on going. The last thing I remember was Susan putting her hands on my breasts and squeezing then very hard. I screamed and passed out.
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