A literotic sexstories: An experience to savour 3. by Story Teller 101 ,
Ruth contacted me and said she and her husband were interested in a threesome. I thought it was a little odd that the wife had contacted me. It is usually the husband that does the contacting. Then she gave me their address. Normally we meet outside somewhere so we can size each other up. Still, she sounded keen and who was I to knock back an invitation.
I drove to the address and Ruth answered the door. She was wearing a figure-hugging strapless dress. She was, I guessed, early 30s tall with a nice figure. Braless her boobs were firm looking and with pronounced nipples showing under the dress. Obviously she was already turned on. “Come in darling” she said. I followed her into the lounge room. “This is Cindi” she said “my slutty bitch”. I was stunned. “Cindi” was in fact her husband. He was wearing a corset, crotchless pantyhose and high heels. He had on a long blonde wig and full make-up. His cock and ball were in this cage thing with a padlock and I could see, when he turned around, a butt plug. Quite a sight.
“Sit over there while Bill (my fake name) and I get acquainted” she said and directed me to the couch. As soon as we sat down she was cuddling and kissing me. “We are going to have so much fun” she whispered and pushed her tongue down my throat. This woman was hot to trot. She groped my crotch through my pants and then began to unbutton my shirt. The shirt came off and she started on my pants. They were around my ankles and she was stroking my cock.
She looked at “Cindi” and said “look at this lovely big cock. Come over and have a close look”. She (I will call her she) crawled over and smiled. “Suck it you dirty slut” Ruth said. Before I could react Cindi had grabbed my cock and taken most of it in her mouth. Now I am not bi but I know what an expert cocksucker is and Cindi was “A” grade. Ruth stood up and shed her dress. She was naked underneath and I just when “wow”. She climbed up on the couch and pushed her crotch into my face. “Lick my pussy baby” she said ungently “make me cum”. What could I do but do what she said. My cock being licked and sucked while I worked my tongue into her pussy and teased her clit. She came so quickly I thought for a moment she was faking.
Having gotten her off Ruth told Cindi to get out of the way and she sat down on my cock with her back to me. While she rocked back and forth Cindi moved back in alternating between licking Ruth’s clit and my balls. There was no doubt that this was how they had played many times before. First time for me however but I was enjoying it. Perhaps a little too much. I held off as long as I could but between Ruth’s ultra-wet pussy and Cindi’s expert tongue I soon unloaded with a deep groan. Climbing off me Ruth instructed her bitch to clean me up. I enjoyed that as well.
“Come on darling” Ruth said “let’s have a shower”. Under the water she started to again kiss me and fondle my cock and balls. “Did you enjoy that honey” she whispered, without specifying what exactly she was referring to. “I hope you didn’t reject Cindi’s advances” she added “she enjoys sucking cock so much and I love watching her deep throating a guy”. I just smiled. “She is such a slut and I know you enjoyed it” she said, laughing. “I must admit I was more than a little shocked” I said “but I must admit that it was very nice”. She looked at me and grinned “Have you never been sucked by a guy before?” she asked. “No, and not by a guy dressed as woman” I replied and we both laughed.
By the time we got out of the shower my cock had woken up. Walking back into the bedroom I saw that Cindi was sitting in a stool by the bed. “He likes to watch me” she said. I guess he didn’t really have much of a choice really. Ruth and I got onto the bed and kissed and cuddled for a couple of minutes before I slid down the bed. “Tell me what you want” I said. “You know what I want” she replied. “Why don’t you tell me Ruth? Tell me what I want. I know Cindi wants to know” I said, egging her on. “Lick my cunt” she yelled “lick my cunt, lick my clit, make me cum”. I buried my face in to her crotch and very soon had her shaking and moaning as she orgasmed. “Don’t fucking stop” she wailed and she came twice me before demanding that I fuck her.
While Ruth and I rolled around the bed taking turn after turn being on top Cindi had released her cock and stroking it. I glanced over several times to see she was pacing herself. Ruth was out of control and every time I started to back off to make it last she would complain and demand I fuck her harder. Having already cum once in the lounge it did take me nearly 10 minutes to start to feel my orgasm building again. I decided to give Ruth a final pounding. I rolled her into her back, lifting her legs up and ravaged her furiously. She responded by screamed “yes baby do it”. Just then Cindi walked to the bed and while I unloaded in Ruth’s pussy Cindi sprayed cum all over Ruth’s boobs.
I sat back on my hunches surveying the scene. Ruth rubbing her husband’s cum over her boobs with one hand while she fingered herself with the other hand. It was the most erotic scene every. Ruth got herself off once more while I sat spellbound. Cindi looked over and asked if I would like her to clean me up. “Yes you little slut” Ruth said “clean that lovely cock” and I got my cock sucked again. Perhaps being partly bi wasn’t all that bad after all. Once again Ruth and I went into the shower with kissing and fondling. I started to feel sorry for her husband. She seemed insatiable. This time my cock didn’t respond and she chuckled “I think I kissed him” she said. “Never mind” I replied “a few hours rest and he will be ready to go again. Call me then you want a repeat”. “Would you like Cindi to suck your cock again next time?” she asked. I could tell I was being questioned. I just smiled.
I got dressed again and wished them well. Ruth took me to the door and kissed me passionately. “You are fun” she said “and my slut husband likes you too. Maybe next time we can think of more fun to have”. I wasn’t sure what she meant by that but the sparkle in her eyes had me thinking. “Yes maybe” I said and I yelled goodbye to Cindi. On my way home I realised that I had never asked the husband’s real name. Maybe next time if there is one. The lasting imagine however was looking at Ruth, her boobs covered in cum and her getting off by herself. I certainly hope they call on me again.
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