Sara’s Threesome
My lady friend, Sara and I, had been seeing each other
for over a year. Not often enough mind you, but as often
as we could, as she was still married. I am a 50+ male
and she is a 30 year-old female, very pretty, with small
but very sensitive breasts, and an extremely erotic and
sensual nature. A dream come true for an old war-horse
like me.
We had been talking about inviting a man in for a three-
way as it has been a lifelong obsession of mine to see
my lover with another man. Or, for that matter, another
woman. (She is fascinated with the idea of going down on
a female. But, that is a story for another time.)
There are very few women I have met who would go for it.
But as time went on, Sara got into the idea.
Then one night we started out in a gentleman’s club. We
have done this before, but little did we know how the
evening would turn out. Sara likes it when I buy her lap
dances and fantasy room dances. She tells me the feel of
another woman’s soft skin really makes her hot, and it
really is a sight to see her face reflecting the dream
state she gets in when one of the sexy young dancers
rubs her breasts along the side of my sweetheart’s face.
This particular night the featured dancer was a very
exotic looking blond, whose stage name was Tricia. She’s
very tall and very well proportioned. She was also a
very good dancer. And, she turned Sara and I both on.
After several lap dances with various dancers, we
settled on Tricia. Shortly, we ended up in a fantasy
room. Tricia put on an extraordinary show and Sara and I
both were enjoying it immensely. At one point, Tricia
even asked that I leave the room so she could put on a
private show just for Sara. Of course, Sara was
agreeable to this so I went out and had a drink while
they stayed together in the room.
I get a lot of enjoyment out of knowing that Sara is
enjoying herself. That night was no exception. After my
drink, I went back to the room and we talked with Tricia
for a while and invited her back to our table for a
drink.
Try as we might, we could not talk her into going back
to the hotel with us. At closing time we left, both of
us feeling very frustrated.
As we were driving back to the hotel we passed an adult
bookstore and novelty shop. I swung the caddy around and
we went back. Sara had expressed a desire to get some
ben-wa balls and I thought it was as good a time as any.
After looking at the novelties, Sara picked out a set of
the brass balls and I paid for them. I also purchased a
handful of tokens so we could go back to a booth and
watch a flick or two.
Settling into the booth, Sara sat on a stool and I stood
behind her. (By the way, I failed to mention that Sara
was wearing knee high black leather boots, a black
leather vest, and a black leather skirt. She had on
sheer black stockings, a black garter belt, and black
panties underneath. No bra. She looked fabulous, and
earlier many of the dancers had commented on how much
they liked how she looked.)
I neglected to hook the door when we entered the booth,
and sure enough, SURPRISE! Someone opened the door, saw
us, and immediately shut the door and went into the
booth next door.
Almost immediately, I hatched a plot in my sexually
frustrated brain. I slipped out and knocked on the booth
into which the man had just gone. The guy opened the
door and I could see he was a man in his mid-thirties,
clean cut, and nice looking. I questioned him about
whether he could “behave” himself if I invited him into
our booth.
The first thing I did when we got back to our booth,
(besides hooking the door this time), was to slide
Sara’s vest down to expose her breasts. We could hear
her suck in her breath. Her nipples were already hard,
and the coolness of the booth, and the fact that there
was a strange man standing next to her, made them stand
out like strawberries on a sundae.
I asked the young man’s name and he told me it was Bob.
I asked him if he liked Sara’s breasts, and he said,
“indeed he did.” And, I said they are nice to touch and
that was his cue to go for it.
As he massaged my wife’s breasts, and lightly pinched
and pulled on her nipples, I could see the bulge growing
in his pants. I said something to Sara about him being
aroused, I also noticed she was breathing in rapid
shallow breaths.
He unzipped his pants and Sara reached over and put her
hand in and started to massage his cock through the
material of his briefs.
All the time I was feeding tokens in the coin slot, but
none of us were paying any attention to what was on the
screen. It got really intense, and Sara soon had a loud
orgasm. She is probably not unique that way, but it
seems as if there is a direct connection between her
nipples and her clit. She often has an orgasm when I
play with, and suck on her nipples. And she can never
seem to cum without making lots of moaning noises.
After Sara was done with her moment of intense pleasure
I asked Bob if he wanted to go back to the hotel with
us. He said, yes. I told him to wait five minutes then
come outside.
Sara and I went out to the parking lot and talked about
the possibilities, dangers, and whether she was
attracted to the guy. She said that she was somewhat
attracted him and that he seemed OK. We had long talked
about including another man and this seemed like a good
opportunity.
Soon, Bob came out and got in his pickup. I got out of
the Caddy and went over and talked with him again. I
told Bob how to get to our hotel and then climbed back
into the car and let him follow us.
Sara and I entered our room. We decided the leather look
was sexy and she would stay clothed for the time being.
One thing Sara likes though is to be blindfolded. She
likes that because it allows her to concentrate on all
the feelings she experiences from unknown hands
caressing her body and allowing her body to bring her
pleasure. I tied a black scarf around her eyes; kissed
her, told her I loved her, and then went to get Bob.
Upon entering the room, we found Sara sitting on the
bed. I went over and took her by the hand and faced her
towards Bob and told her to say hello. Then I started to
untie the front of her vest and let it fall open
revealing her breasts. The effect was way different than
it was in the darkened booth. You could see the delight
on Bob’s face. Then I unzipped her leather skirt and let
it fall to the floor revealing her black garter belt,
stockings, and panties. Still in her boots, she looked
very sexy and her shallow breathing indicated she was
also getting excited. I told Bob to slip off her vest
and he kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples as
he did so. Sara suggested he get undressed and as he was
doing so, she sat back on the bed. Not wanting to unhook
her garter belt to remove her panties, I took my
pocketknife and cut a large whole in the crotch of her
panties.
Basically, I presented Sara’s most intimate parts to our
newfound friend for his enjoyment.
By then Bob was undressed. I handed him a condom and he
put it on then laid down on the bed next to Sara and
started kissing and nuzzling her neck and breasts again.
Her nipples resumed their previous “strawberries on a
sundae” proportions. Bob reached down and began to rub
Sara between the legs and found her pussy. He remarked
about how wet she was, and I said she was always like
that. Kissing his way down her belly, he ended up with
his head between her legs and began kissing and sucking
her.
I could tell she was enjoying it by the look on her
face, that dreamy far away look she gets when she is
allowing her body to do what it will. I bent over her
and kissed her lightly and asked her if everything was
all right. She responded with a quick nodding of her
head, YES! I got the camera and began taking pictures.
We wanted to preserve the moment for later enjoyment and
to share with friends.
By then Bob had moved into position and took her legs
and pushed them back over her and entered her, slowly at
first, then all the way. He began a rhythmic stroking
and I could tell Sara was off in lala-land. Bob was not
super endowed, but he was sufficient in length and
thickness to give her the “full” feeling she so enjoyed.
The sight of his cock entering her pussy through the
hole I had cut in her panties was very much a turn on
for me as well! Soon he was banging her hard with full
force and Sara was responding and pleading to be fucked
harder.
She could stand it no longer, pushed him off, and got on
her knees begging her to fuck her hard from behind. Soon
his thighs were slapping against her ass with smacks
almost loud enough to make one think she was being
spanked. I like watching Sara in this position because
it gives me the opportunity to see her tits swinging
back and forth in time with the fucking she was getting.
Before, all I could do was watch in the mirror. This was
a whole new perspective and I wasted no time getting
more pictures.
The only thing I wished was that I had a camcorder so I
could get a video of her in motion. Oh well, next time!
Sara was cumming and cumming. Of course, she had been
cumming ever since Bob first entered her. She is multi-
orgasmic and has told me she is not sure if it is one
continuous orgasm, or one building on another. Perhaps
some of you ladies reading this can relate.
It wasn’t long before Bob stiffened and let out a low
throaty growl. He pushed in as far as he could and you
could tell he was filling the condom with his white-hot
sperm. Then Sara did a most surprising thing. She pulled
away and turned on her hands and knees to face Bob. She
pulled off the condom and quickly took it into her mouth
sucking some of his cum into her mouth. Then she grabbed
his cock, stroked it a few times, and bent down and took
him in her mouth. She voraciously sucked and ran her
tongue around his semi-hard cock. But, soon she had it
at full hardness again and she proceeded to suck him
with a simulated fucking motion. He soon caught on and
grabbed her by the hair, another thing she likes, and
began fucking her face almost as hard as he had just
fucked her pussy. She reached out and grabbed both his
ass cheeks with her hands and helped pull him in to her
harder and harder.
By this time I had taken two packs of Polaroid pictures
and had run out of film. That was very unfortunate,
because some of the best sights were yet to cum (sorry
couldn’t resist the pun). Her talents soon had Bob
reacting as he did before only with more voice; growling
and telling her to suck his cock. Soon he exploded for
the second time and I could see Sara was doing her best
to keep up and swallow all she could get. But, as hard
as she tried she couldn’t and soon driblets of cum
escaped the corners of her mouth.
Bob was soon flaccid and his legs were weak as well and
he stumbled back and sat in the chair. Then Sara did
another thing I was wholly unprepared for. She left the
bed and came over to me and kissed me very hard on the
mouth. There was no mistaking her intent or the
different taste. Here I was tasting the cum in my
lover’s mouth. Cum from another man’s cock!
Things then settled down and we talked for a while. Bob
got dressed, thanked us both profusely, and left, a
happy man. I was sort of glad he didn’t overstay his
welcome because I was anxious to talk to Sara to see
what she thought about the experience. As we cuddled and
kissed I never felt more in love with her than I did at
that moment. We went over the details of the evening and
we both got excited and I tried to take care of Sara’s
needs, By the way, did I mention she was insatiable? We
began to lay plans for our next adventure. As we fell
asleep I also contemplated the thought of her having
kissed me with her mouth bathed with another man’s cum
wondering what was next in store for us…