Lisa's Little Adventures Pt. 02

Literotic asexstories – Lisa's Little Adventures Pt. 02 by WyrdWilly,WyrdWilly
When Willy asked me to write about some of our special encounters, I guess our times with Rich didn’t initially come to mind because we ended up having him with us so often it became common. But, if I think of it, our first time when we invited him was really fun. So, as requested by my hubby, this is what happened.

We’d been dating about four months, and I was deliriously happy. He was the first guy who really accepted me and all my weird personality flaws. Not to mention he was such a dedicated lover. He made it a point to make sure I had mine before he would let himself have his. Not to mention he had a great build. Still does. I swear, there have been times when I just looked at him and I came. Not kidding.

Okay. Enough about him. This is about Rich.

I felt bad for him, a bit. He obviously liked me, and I was off the market. I know how that feels and it sucks. It was just luck that I caught Willy between girlfriends. Rich had hoped to get me, but he was one lover too late.

Willy and I talked about it a lot, and we decided that when the time came to have a threesome, we’d invite Rich. But it was my idea to make it a surprise. So, after our relationship honeymoon phase was waning, we decided it was time.

Rich thought he was coming over for a BBQ, which was true, but he thought it would be a bunch of us. When he arrived with a six pack and a confused look, Willy told him it was going to be a more intimate gathering.

“I guess. Who else will be here?” Rich asked.

“Just us.” Willy waved him in and toward the back of the place he was renting at the time. “Come on. I want to keep an eye on the steaks.”

“Steaks?” Rich sounded surprised.

Willy opened the grill, and there were three steaks ready to be turned.

“Three? Who else…?”

That was as close to my queue as I would get. I came down the stairs and called out. “Anyone want a beer?”

“Yeah babe. Rich?” Willy said.

“Oh, um. Yeah.” He looked inside and waved. “Hi, Lisa.”

“Hi Rich.” I had chosen a super short summer dress with a neckline open to my navel. It was way over the top, and that’s exactly what I wanted. I got three beers from the fridge and went out to the grill.

Rich was having a very hard time not staring, and I knew that if I turned too much one way or the other, my breasts would probably show. So, of course, I turned a lot.

We took the steaks inside and settled around the dining table. As we ate, I kept catching Rich sneaking a look inside my dress, and I was making it easy. We kept up the small talk after dinner, relocated to the living room, and I sat with Willy, snuggled close so he could touch me.

I could see Rich getting uncomfortable, so I whispered to Willy that we needed to begin. He nodded and I flashed him an eager smile.

There was a football game playing, and I reached for the remote. “Mind if we watch something else?” I said.

Rich frowned but nodded. “Sure. Whatever.”

I switched on a softcore porn movie we had recorded on DVR. It had a busty housewife and her husband getting busy on the couch of their den while a guest watched from the kitchen.

Once the movie started, Willy turned my face his way and kissed me slow and deep. His hand crept inside my lose fitting sundress, and he cupped and fondled my breasts. I kept up a symphony of moans and sighs, really enjoying being manhandled by my man with a spectator.

Then I kissed my Willy’s nose playfully and turned to Rich. He had turned away, trying not to watch us and pretending to watch the TV instead. I leaned his way, and kissed his neck, then again, sliding my hand over his bulge.

His expression was priceless. He just leaned back a bit and gaped at me. I gave him a similar expression, though I was smiling too much to be convincing. My hand found the shape of his cock in his pants, and I stroked up and down as it grew. “Don’t you want to kiss me too?” I purred.

Rich shot a quick look at Willy, but it was his turn to pretend not to see. I slid closer to Rich and got my mouth on his. At once his hand was inside my dress, feeling me up vigorously. While he played with my tongue and tits, I made short work of his belt and jeans. Soon I had fished out his thick cock and started pumping him with my hand.

That accomplished, I turned back to Willy and started kissing him again while he helped me undo his pants. I had both their cocks free, one in each hand, and my breasts were being manhandled by both of them at the same time.

I kissed Willy for a while, then leaned back to Rich. “Take these off.” I urged him. He quickly shed his pants and tossed them aside. I flashed him a smile and licked my lips as I gazed down at this cock straining to meet me. “Can I suck it?” I asked sweetly.

“Hell yes.” He nodded.

I let go of Willy’s cock and turned so I could focus all my attention on Rich. First, I bathed his whole length with my tongue. A little precum was collecting on the head of his manhood, and I made a little show of catching it on the very tip of my tongue and making a sticky string stretch out. When it snapped, I giggled and gulped his head in.

My tongue talents often get high praise, and I was trying to give my best yet. I swirled my tongue around his hard head, licked the sensitive underside with his head still in my mouth, then slide down as far as I could go. I hadn’t learned the fine art of deepthroating yet, but I did my best.

Willy’s hands were playing with my tits and teasing my pussy. I moaned my approval and gave Rich a bit more time in my mouth before switching.

I swallowed my lover’s length and relished the erotic moment of sucking him while our friend waited for his turn. I felt so slutty and sexy. It was delightful. A few minutes in, Rich was taking advantage of my exposed ass and pussy, slipping a finger in and swirling it about as I moaned and sighed for more.

I sat up, grinned at Rich, and knelt on the couch facing him. “Help me take this off?” I asked and held up my arms.

Rich lifted my dress up and found me completely naked underneath.

I gave Rich another smile and went back to sucking Willy while still kneeling on the couch. This gave our guest a wonderful view of my pussy and tight rear. He petted my ass, rubbed his fingers and thumbs over my wet sex, and playfully poked at my rear entrance until I couldn’t stand it another second.

“Please, don’t tease me.” I begged and looked back at him over my shoulder. “Put it in me.”

He gaped at me and shot a look at Willy to be sure he heard that right. “Really?” he asked.

Willy chuckled and nodded. “That’s why you’re here, buddy.” He said. “Now get up there and fuck my girlfriend before she changes her mind.”

Rich scrambled to his feet so fast, he nearly tripped himself. He quickly removed his shirt, tossed that aside with his pants, and got into position behind me. I could feet his rock-hard cock slide up and down my slit, rubbing my clit with the tip of his bulbous head. He kept this up for a while until I was moaning and wriggling my hips to get him inside me.

Hands gripped my hips, I felt the head of his manhood open the lips of my sex, and his first thrust gave me about three inches.

“Holy shit, you’re tight.” He gasped.

I just moaned in reply and wriggled my rear a little.

He took the hint and slid out a little, then thrust in again. I got about another three inches, but he still had a little more. Another withdraw and a hard thrust, and I groaned around Willy’s cock in my mouth as I was filled with a nice thick hardon.

I looked back at Rich again. Willy loves when I do this. He thinks my eyes are one of my sexiest features, and looking back at him while he fucks me drives him crazy. My voice rose in pitch to what my honey calls ‘my cute little girl voice’, and I said, “That’s so nice, Rich. So nice. Don’t stop. Do it again. Please?”

Rich stabbed into me a few times in that hesitant, not sure if he’s hurting me way. When I started thrusting back at him, he got the hint, grabbed my hips tight, and started humping into me harder and harder till I was whimpering and moaning with every thrust. I could feel he was getting close, and his breathing said he wasn’t going to stop, when Willy spoke up.

“My turn.” He announced. “Come on, buddy. Let’s switch.”

I had both their cocks pull out of me at once, and I quivered with need and made a sad little whimper.

Rich sat in front of me, Willy took his position behind, and I was filled again. I moaned my approval as they spit roasted me like a proper whore. I felt so slutty and loved it intensely.

I knew if I really went to town on Rich’s blowjob, I’d end up making him cum in my mouth, but what I really wanted was to have him cum in my pussy. So, I kept him hard and close to cumming without pushing him over the edge. I could tell it was torturous for him, and that just made it more fun for me.

Willy, on the other hand, got into a rhythm, and was soon fucking me hard and rocking me back and forth so much I couldn’t keep poor Rich in my mouth. He pounded me into a delightful orgasm, pulled out and shot his load of sperm all over my rear and back. But my body was definitely not done. I wanted more. A lot more.

Willy eased his spent cock out of me, and I looked up at rich, his cock still in my mouth. I gave the head a nice long swirling of the tongue, then leaned up and kissed him. “Would you fill my little pussy with cum, please?” I asked in my sweet little girl voice.

He moved to get behind me, but I stopped him. “Not that way.” I said, and turned over, lay on my back with my rear on the edge of he sofa, and lifted my legs up. “Like this.”

He grinned, got between my legs, and lifted them over each shoulder. Splayed open and spread wide, he lined up and thrust in so deep I cried out. This only urged him on, and he started pounding me into the cushions as I squealed, screamed, moaned and whimpered. He fucked me so hard I thought he’d break the couch.

Finally, his hard thickness started to swell inside me. He was ready, and I wanted to cum with him. As awkward as the position was, I knew what would do it. “Please, Richy.” I whimpered. “Turn me over, quick!”

He reluctantly did so, and I knelt on the couch facing away so he could mount me from behind. He sank in deep, pulled back on my hips, and I cried out. “No. Not there.” I took one of his hands and guided it to my hair. “There!”

Reserved at first, he grabbed ahold of some hair, and tugged a little.

“Get a fistful.” Willy urged him as he watched. “Nice big fistful. Yeah, like that. Now ride her like you’re breaking a filly.”

My lover knows just what to say to make my libido shoot through the roof. Rich yanked on my hair, and I gave a little scream. “Yes! Like that! Oh, fuck me harder!”

For the next few minutes, Rich and I raced to our respective climaxes. He fucked me to oblivion and filled my well used cunt with his thick cum. I thrashed about like I was having a seizure. When it was over, I remained kneeling with my ass raised, and a laugh escaped me.

“What’s funny?” Rich asked, and I giggled in reply.

“Not funny.” I sighed. “I’ve just been imagining this for so long, I thought that when it happened, I’d finally feel satisfied.” I giggled again. “Guess not, because I want to do it again.”

Willy didn’t say anything right away, so Rich shrugged. “No. This was great.” He sighed. “Thanks for the invite. But I should probably be going.”

“What?” I asked. “Are you leaving?”

He blinked at me. “I don’t know. I thought, maybe, now that we…”

I shook my head. “Please don’t go. I really do want to do it again.”

“We could.” Willy shrugged.

“Really?” I gasped excitedly. “Can we?”

He smiled. “Well, we both might need a few minutes, but sure.”

The prospect of having this experience again, two cocks pleasuring me at the same time, was too enticing to let slip. “Baby?” I asked again in my cute little girl voice and slipped my sweaty arms around Willy’s neck as I panted for breath. “Can Rich stay here tonight? We have the guest room.”

“You want a whole night of threesome, huh?” Willy grinned at me.

I looked over at Rich, then back and Willy, and nodded. “Uh-huh. Can I?”

“Might as well, Rich.” He said. “We have the guest room if you get too worn out.”

“Really?” he still seemed surprised.

I clapped with excitement, got up, took my dress and draped it over Rich’s head. “Take that up with you when you come to bed, okay?” I headed for the stairs and used my catwalk stride to make my hips wiggle. I knew Willy liked that, and I was pretty sure Rich would too.

I used the bathroom to freshen up a bit, then went to the bedroom, and found Rich sitting on the bed, as Willy was coming up the stairs after locking the doors and turning out the lights. I gave him an excited little hop up and down on my toes and scooted into the bedroom.

For the next couple hours, I was the sex toy for two hot guys. Rich put me on my back and drove into me like he’d die if he didn’t make me cum. No worries there because I came twice. Then my Willy took over and spooned behind me so I could suck and play with Rich’s cock, getting him hard again.

I’ve noticed that after the first orgasm, guys can fuck again and last longer. Hell, my Willy sometimes will literally go for hours on his own. He will pound me over and over in all sorts of positions, and still not cum. He calls it his Marathon Mode. Turns out, Rich has a Marathon Mode too.

After Willy made me cum, I had Rich nice and hard again. He rode me every which way for at least ninety minutes. Willy joined in several times, either fucking my mouth or switching with Rich to fuck my pussy, but eventually he came a third time, and tapped out.

Rich finished me several times before he finally came and decorated my breasts with his hot cum. We lay still and just held each other for a while as Willy dozed off.

Eventually, Rich kissed me good night, and took himself off to the little guest room. I snuggled up with Willy and slept a bit, but knowing there was another cock in the house kept waking me up. Around three in the morning, I decided to give up on sleep.

I crept out of bed, and down the hall to the guest room. I let myself in and climbed into bed with Rich. It was a single bed, so no sneaking up there.

Without a word, we started kissing and fucking. I got on top and impaled myself on his revived cock. My sex was like butter, and he filled me with minimal effort. As I bounced up and down on his cock, his hands took to exploring my body. He spent a lot of time on my tits, teasing my nipples and I told him how that made me super horny.

“What’s your favorite?” Rich asked.

“Position?”

“And your favorite turn-on while having sex.”

“Oh, that’s easy.” I smiled and dismounted. I got on all fours again, and nodded my head that he should take me again. He sank his cock in, and we thrust at one another for a minute, then I paused and said, “Pull my hair again, Richy.”

“You really enjoy that?” he asked.

“Pull my hair, and I’ll cum again. You’ll see.” I assured him.

He obliged, grabbing a generous handful, and pulling back to make me arch my back and moan at the ceiling.

“Yes! Just like that! Don’t stop!” I pleaded. “Harder! Fuck me harder!”

The door opened and Willy stepped in, looking rather amused.

“My little slut needed some more, I see.” He snickered.

“Sorry, man. She came in and…”

“Relax.” Willy said. “Your fine.” He brushed my sweaty hair from my face and kissed me. “I wish I could get it up so I could fuck your mouth again.” He said.

“Oh, so do I!” I panted.

I couldn’t speak at all after that. Having Rich fucking me and pulling my hair while my Willy watched me get laid was too good. I started thrashing about in another orgasm, and that set off Rich. He pulled out and spun me around and emptied his balls all over my face. I giggled and lashed out with my tongue catching what I could and slurping it in to be swallowed.

I lay there on my back a minute, dabbing at the ribbons of cum on my face and licking my fingers clean again.

“You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever met.” Rich said.

“High complement coming from you.” I said. “I know some of the hotties you’ve been with.”

“None of them can hold a candle to you.” He growled. “Not a one.”

We called it a night and Willy took me off to bed.

When I woke up in the morning, Willy wasn’t in bed, but I heard coffee brewing downstairs and some pans were making noise. He was making breakfast… or attempting to.

I crept naked out of our room and checked on Rich. He was still asleep, and his cock lay flaccid in pain view. I crept in, took his soft cock into my mouth, and started sucking it to life. In a few minutes I was rewarded with a stiff hardon and got pulled up to straddle our guest.

We didn’t say anything. I just got him lined up and impaled myself slowly on his thick length. I rocked gently wriggling my hips to feel him stir about deep inside me. Our pace quickened until I was bouncing hard and making the bed squeak. He tugged at my nipples, gave my ass a few playful spanks, and at the end, he reached up and pulled back on my hair making me moan out loud. We both came again, and I lay across his chest catching my breath until his cock softened and slipped out.

Still, not a word spoken, I kissed him nice and deep, then took myself off to the bathroom. I relieved myself, cleaned my cum soaked sex, and went downstairs in just my sippers and an open half robe.

“Good morning, love.” Willy greeted me, and slipped his hands inside my robe as he hugged me. “I heard you wake up our guest.” He said.

I blushed a smile at him. “I hope you don’t mind.” I said.

“Not at all.” He snickered. “I get that amazing body any time I want. For Rich, this is a special occasion.”

“Umm, does it have to be?” I asked in a hush.

“What do you mean?”

I snuggled closer and kissed his neck. “I was thinking. Umm, what would you say to, umm… another night like this some time?”

“Another threesome?” he asked.

I nodded. “I just… really like it. Two cocks, just for me. So exciting and sexy. Can we? Please?”

“Really?” he mused.

“Oh, I don’t want to make you jealous or anything.” I pleaded. “We don’t have to. I was just so turned on by it…”

Willy lifted me up and held me in a sweet hug. “Baby, it was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.” He sighed. “If you want to fuck and suck at the same time, I am totally there for it.”

“You’re serious?” I asked, hoping he wasn’t just saying what he thought I wanted to hear. “Because we don’t have to. I love having you just by yourself. I don’t need…”

He covered my mouth with his and I could feel the passion in his kiss. When he smooched and smiled at me, he said, “Love. If you want it, I’ll make it happen.”

Then he set me down and nodded to the stove. “Now, you can have burnt eggs and sausages, and under toasted bread, or you can take over and make us all a delicious breakfast. I’m fine either way.”

I giggled and swatted her rear to get him out of my way. “Move! After last night, I owe you way more than just breakfast.”