Through the Door

Previously I had dated a woman named Christy.  She was cute, pale skin with freckles, dark hair, and a perfectly average body with tits on the larger side.  While I had a good amount of sexual experience, she had very little - in fact only one guy before me.  When we were together the sex was awkward, Christy was always unsure what to do, and despite our constant efforts she never really seemed to enjoy sex.

There was even a point where we discussed whether she was a lesbian or not, but Christy insisted she was attracted to men.  So while I enjoyed the sex, watching her tits bounce was always enjoyable, she never really did.  After a little less than a year we called things off.

Soon after I started dating Sabrina and she was significantly more into sex.  Physically different than Christy, Sabrina was petite with dirty-blonde hair.  Our sex life was wild, every time we were together Sabrina wanted more; different positions, longer sessions, and harder fucking.  It got to a point where I could barely keep pace with her.

We tried a number of fantasies too; photos, videos, phone sex, exhibitionism, and even restraints on her bed to tie her down.  Finally we’d hit a point where I could tell she needed more than I could give.  So we briefly discussed the idea of inviting other people into the bedroom with us.

Sabrina suggested a mutual friend, Peter, speculating that he was hung like a horse given his body type and build.  She even teased he was from some place where the people were always tanned and known to be great lovers.  Meanwhile I suggested Christy, because I was still convinced Christy was into women more than men, and maybe she’d actually enjoy sex with a woman involved.

One night, a regular date night for Sabrina and I, she sent a text.  "Come to my place.  Have a surprise.  Door is open", was all I received.  So as I headed to her place I sent a response asking what was up.  The response I got was a photo of her and Christy sitting on Sabrina’s bed.

I spent the rest of the trip staring at the photo, looking over every detail closely, getting harder as I did.  Christy was sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs slightly spread, wearing a long shirt that hung loose.  She obviously was not wearing pants, but I couldn’t tell if she was wearing panties, the only thing showing below the long shirt was a pair of blue knee-high socks.  Sabrina was behind her, arms wrapped loosely, hands cupping Christy’s clothed tits.

Unable to see enough of  Sabrina, I couldn’t determine if she had any clothes on at all.  But the restraints were out and laying on the bed.  On the nightstand was a bottle of lube alongside Sabrina’s favorite toy, one that vibrated against her clit while inserted.  Both women were smiling.

Texting back, I begged for more photos saying how hot what she’d already sent was, but the only response I got from Sabrina was to hurry because they didn’t want to start without me.  When I arrived I went straight inside, locking the front door behind me, and sped up the stairs to the door to Sabrina’s bedroom… which was locked.

Eagerly I knocked and called out through the door, “Sabrina?  Christy?”

“Good, you’re here”, Sabrina’s words were muffled through the door.  Then there were sounds of the bed moving, velcro noises, and after a brief pause there was a low humming noise.  All of that followed by soft moans that sounded like Christy.

My phone buzzed with another photo.  This one showed Christy restrained to the bed on her back with her long shirt pulled up so all it covered was her tits, her sock-covered legs spread wide by the restraints, arms held above her on the bed by the other set of restraints, and the vibrator deep in her pussy as Sabrina knelt between her legs pressing the toy against Christy’s clit.

Sabrina was not in fact naked, she was wearing some lingerie we’d bought.  It was simple stockings, no panties, and a small corset that left her tits exposed.  Through the door I could hear Christy moan louder and I could only imagine what the two women were doing.

Again I knocked and asked, “Are you going to let me in?”

The bed groaned and squeaked a bit to indicate a shift in weight.  "You ever been tied down?“, I heard Sabrina ask.

"No, um never”, Christy answered between groans of pleasure.

“See, how you can’t move?”  Sabrina’s voice was loud and clear through the door.  "Now I can sit on your face and play with your pussy and you can’t squirm away.“

Christy’s moans got muffled followed soon by soft moans from Sabrina.  "Yeah”, my girlfriend groaned in pleasure, “Lick my pussy… just like that.”

The combination of both women’s sounds of pleasure had me rock hard, so I took my dick out of my pants and started jerking it right there in the hall.  While listening, I imagined the two women in a sixty-nine position.  Christy restrained while eating my girlfriend’s cunt, Sabrina fucking Christy using the vibrator.

I was on the verge of cumming when I heard Sabrina moan, “Wow.  You sure eat pussy good for someone that’s never done it before.  Um… I think I might cum.”  My girlfriend’s voice trailed off into a long, soft moan.  The humming sound dampened as Christy clenched her pussy down onto the vibrator, and Christy started to groan like she too was having an orgasm.

I spewed so hard and quickly that my cum splashed all over the bedroom the door.  Moments later after I’d caught my breath I found a towel and cleaned up the mess.  When I got back to the door the moans of both women had intensified.  "You like that?“, Sabrina asked, "Having your big tits and pussy played with?”

“Mm-mm”, Christy answered with what I imagined was a face full of pussy.

“Are you ready for what’s next?”, Sabrina asked loudly.  I stood at the door, my cock growing hard again.  As I heard the bed creak and the vibrator go silent, I eagerly awaited what I presumed was the inevitable opening of the door.

Almost a minute later and the door hadn’t opened.  The bed creaked again when Christy said, “Yes.  I’m ready.”  There was a pause.  Christy groaned loudly and said, “Wow.  That’s a really big penis.”  I held my breath and listened intently, not certain what I just heard.  "Oh gosh", Christy moaned, “Go slow.  That’s a lot of penis… so deep.”

Shyly I knocked and squeaked through the door, “Sabrina?  Christy?  What was that?”  When Christy and I dated she always felt uncomfortable talking dirty.  She had tried on multiple occasions but always used textbook terms.

My phone buzzed again and I couldn’t get to it quick enough.  Another photo: this one showing Christy spread out on the bed, still on her back and with the restraints in place around her wrists and sock covered ankles forcing her to be spread lewdly.  Her shirt was tucked behind her head and shoulders now, so her large tits were completely exposed.

But between her legs knelt a man with his long, hard cock physically laid on Christy.  Glistening with lube, it was long enough to reach her stomach while his balls hung against her pussy.  I remember thinking the dick was roughly the size of Sabrina’s forearm.  The tanned skin of his uncut dick, contrasting against Christy’s pale skin, made me guessed it belonged to Peter.

Again I knocked feeling less certain about this fantasy, “Can I come in now?”

Christy let out a groan of pleasure, “Oh gosh.  Wow!  Your penis is stretching my…”, she breathed deep and paused, “…my vagina so much.”  Her voice was clear, which meant Sabrina wasn’t sitting on her face anymore.

Frantic for understanding I flipped back through the photos I’d received today realizing only now that there had to of been a third person in the room, someone holding the phone for these pictures to be taken.

As if to confirm my thoughts man’s voice came through the door, “Do you want me to start fucking you now?  Instead of just holding my cock inside?”

“Yes”, Christy groaned eagerly, “Please, um, have sex with me.”

I heard Sabrina’s voice closer to the door, “Christy, honey, if you’re going to talk dirty do it properly.”

Christy was clearly trying to figure out what to say, “Okay.  Um.  Please… fuck me with your… dick.”  She paused before each dirty word like she wasn’t certain she could say it.  Immediately though, there were sounds of the bed moving combined with Christy and the man moaning.  "Oh wow.  Oh yes", Christy was getting louder.  "That’s it, yes.  Push your… dick deep into my… pussy.“

Because I’d heard my girlfriend’s voice close to the door a part of me hoped that it would open now.  When it didn’t I softly knocked again.  I heard the humming sound of the vibrator start again.  Just listening was sparking my imagination, and picturing what was happening had my dick getting hard again.

Over the next few minutes the sounds coming through the door intensified.  Two bodies smacking together, Christy’s grunts of pleasure, the bed rocking, and the sucking sound of a wet pussy being plowed long and hard.

"Oh!  Oh!  I’m going to cum!”  Christy was practically yelling now.  For almost a minute she moaned long and loud, as if she wasn’t able to catch her breath, all while the sound of the bed rocking remained vigorous.  "Fuuuck!“, her voice quivered loudly, "Yes!”

“You ever orgasm like that?”, my girlfriend asked as the humming of the vibrator stopped.

Breathing heavy Christy responded, “No.  Wow.  I like how your… cock can stay so hard for so long, and how big it is.”  A short burst of laughter came through the door.  Then for a few moments everything went quiet and I thought that perhaps, now, the door would open.

Instead I heard velcro, the restraints being undone, followed by my girlfriend’s voice, “Okay, okay.  My turn now.”  I heard bodies moving, the bed creaking, a moment of silence that seemed too long, and then Sabrina started moaning.  "Wow, yeah, that’s a really big cock", my girlfriend said.

“That’s so amazing to watch”, Christy said, “His… cock going inside you like that.”

“Oh yeah!  Filling up my pussy”, Sabrina moaned.  "A little more… oh… just a little more…“, her words trailed off into a drawn-out groan.  "Ahhh, there it is.  All that cock inside me.”

My dick was throbbing for attention, so I started to slowly jerk it.  Still not certain what was happening I knocked again, but this time tried to get Christy’s attention.  "Christy?  Can you open the door?“

The sounds of the bed rocking picked up pace, Peter and Sabrina’s moans grew louder, and then Christy’s voice came clear from directly on the other side of the door.  "No, sorry, I can’t open the door.”

“What?  Why?”, I asked.

“Sabrina told me and Peter about your fantasy.  So we’re making it happen.”  In the background Sabrina was moaning louder and I could hear her body begin to slap against Peter’s.  "Have to get back", Christy said as I heard her walk away from the door.

The groaning and panting sounds of sex grew louder.  I didn’t know what position they were in, but I could hear how vigorously Peter was fucking my girlfriend.  "Wait", I paused, “What fantasy?”  No response came though, I wasn’t sure they could hear me over the loud sounds of sex.  This wasn’t a fantasy Sabrina and I had discussed, but I couldn’t deny how hard my cock was.

“Oh yeah, fuck me”, my girlfriend’s voice came loudly through the door.  "Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!“, every time Sabrina yelled the word I could hear their bodies slap together, the bed grind, and Peter groan.  Finally my girlfriend made a primal sound accompanied by heavy breathing before finally screaming, "Oh fuck!  I’m cumming!”

My phone buzzed again with a photo.  Sabrina was sitting atop Peter as he laid on the bed, her pussy was pressed down tight against him, his cock completely inside her, her eyes closed tight with her head back and mouth wide open.  One of his hands was fondling her tits while his other stroked one of her stocking covered legs.

That was enough for me to spew a second load of cum, grunting as my orgasm mixed the pain of my emotions with the pleasure of my body.  This time I had the towel ready to avoid too much mess.  "Oooh, I need to catch my breath", Sabrina cooed.  Again the bed made noise as bodies moved.

“Um, would you mind…”, Christy hesitated, “If I, uh, sucked your penis?”

“For fuck’s sake”, Sabrina sounded annoyed.  "Look at this cock.“  The bed made sounds briefly, followed by slurping and sucking noises.  "See how hard it is?”  More slurping.  "When a guy has a dick this big and this hard, you don’t have to ask.  Just wrap your mouth around it like this.“  The sucking sounds restarted.

A minute later the noise of the blowjob paused and I heard my girlfriend say, "Okay Christy, you try.  I’ll help.  Do what I do.”  Noisy sucking and slurping sounds passed through the door intermittently for the next few minutes combined with soft moans from Peter.  "Looks like you’ve got it.  I need my pussy eaten.“

The bed made shifting noises again.  Almost immediately my girlfriend started moaning while Peter’s moans got muffled.  I could only guess that she was sitting on his face, his tongue exploring her pussy.  "Mmm”, Sabrina moaned, “Yes, eat my pussy.”

“Oh”, Christy coughed, “Your dick is really big.  It hardly fits in my mouth.”  She fell silent for a moment and then Christy’s moans joined my girlfriend’s.  With a laugh she said, “Now, when you play with my pussy like that it makes it difficult to concentrate on sucking your dick.”  Her sentence was interrupted with moans and the sounds of her sucking cock.

Minutes went by with the soft chorus of their pleasure floating through the door before the bed creaked to betray moving bodies.  The sounds of sex started again: bodies slapping against each other, moans and groans from all three of them, the bed rocking, and the occasional punctuation of dirty talk.

“Ooo yeah.  That’s it, fuck her hard while you finger me”, my girlfriend was obvious directing Peter.  With the three of them engaged on the bed I wasn’t receiving photos anymore.  It was still incredibly arousing, listening to the threesome fuck-a-thon happening in the bedroom, but even though I was hard again I couldn’t get myself to orgasm.

My attempts to jerk myself off to climax were as relentless as the onslaught of noises coming through the door.  At one point Christy cried out, “I’m cumming”, followed by a long yelp and the sounds the bed shaking quickly.  About a minute later her voice yelled, “Oh fuck!  I’m cumming again!”

The bed fell silent and the moans trailed off to the sounds of kissing.  "Ever done that?“, Sabrina asked.  "Had a guy fuck you from behind while a woman laid beneath you and licked your clit?”

“No”, Christy gasped, “Gosh no.”  She breathed heavily for a moment, “Though we should try it again after I catch my breath.  Looks at his… dick, it’s still hard.  It’s really amazing how you have such a big… dick and that it can last so long.”

“Well since you’re not using it”, Sabrina sounded pleased, “I’ll just help myself to this big cock.”  There was some muffled talking, it sounded like Peter but I couldn’t clearly hear what was being said.  "Oh, that’s a great idea!“, my girlfriend now sounded eager and pleased.

A moment later I heard the velcro again.  "How’s that?”, Christy asked.

“Perfect”, Sabrina answered.  The bed creaked, my girlfriend yelped, and then let out a long groan.  Immediately the bed started rocking fast accompanied by loud smacking sounds as two bodies slammed into each other.  "Oh Fuck!“, Sabrina yelled.  *smack*  "Oh Fuck!”  *smack*  "Fuck!“

Each time their bodies smacked into each other my girlfriend yelled, "Fuck!”  I glanced at my phone, hoping for a photo or something to help ease my aching cock and help me orgasm, but there was nothing but my clock staring at me letting me know that almost an hour had gone by.  One hour with me outside the bedroom, and the three inside not slowing down at all.

*smack*  "Fuck!“  *smack*  "Fuck!”  Peter was really giving it to Sabrina.  The humming noise started up again along with soft moans from Christy.

Gently I knocked on the door and over the loud smacks and cussing asked, “Christy?  What’s going on?  Can you send a photo or let me in?”  The humming stopped followed by barely audible and brief sounds of movement, then my phone buzzed.

Next Christy’s voice politely from directly on the other side of the door, “Please don’t interrupt.”  The humming started again and Christy resumed moaning.

Frantic I jerked my cock with one hand while fumbling for my phone with the other.  *smack*  "Fuck!“, from the other side of the door.  A new photo and it showed my girlfriend face down on the bed, wrists and stocking-covered ankles held by the restraints, legs spread wide, and she was pushing her ass up into the air.

*smack*  "Fuck!”  Peter’s huge cock was between her legs penetrating her pussy while he was holding himself above her.  *smack*  "Fuck!“  He was clearly fucking his dick down into her using his weight to get deep and hard.  The photo clearly showed Sabrina pulling tight against the restraints.

Despite my best efforts, I couldn’t orgasm again.  From the sounds my girlfriend was making though she had multiple orgasms over the next ten minutes while getting pounded by Peter.  Eventually I gave up, frustrated at my inability to cum while staying constantly hard imagining what was happening on the other side of the door.

So I went downstairs to wait.  Though the door muffled most of the sounds, I could hear whenever one of the women screamed her way through an orgasm.  My phone never buzzed again, no more photos, but I checked constantly just in case.  That’s how I know that over three hours went by before all the noises stopped.

A few minutes later Peter came downstairs, fully clothed, waved goodbye, and left.  I rushed upstairs, the door was open.  On the bed Sabrina and Christy were laying on their backs, side-by-side.  One of Christy’s socks was missing, Sabrina’s corset was laying on the floor by the bed, the vibrator was casually laid on the nightstand, every area of the bed was covered in some kind of lube or body fluid.

Both women looked tired but content.  Their pussies were swollen and pink.  Then I noticed there was a huge load of cum on their chests, apparently spewed sideways across their upturned tits.  They kissed briefly and then Sabrina licked the cum off Christy’s tits before showing her own chest in Christy’s face for her to do the same.

"Did you enjoy that?”, my girlfriend asked Christy.

“We have to do that again”, Christy said.  "I didn’t know sex could be like that.“

Walking in on my Roommate

Holly had been my roommate for about a three months, she’d been renting the second bedroom out of my condo.  She was a petite blonde with a flat chest and tight little body, and despite being so close to the beach she was still pale.

One evening I came home from work and walked in on her, on the living room couch, entwined in a sixty-nine with a Spanish woman.  The other woman was almost Holly’s opposite, tall with dark hair, dark features, and large breasts.

Everyone jumped when I entered.  Holly covered up with her clothes, the woman used the blanket from the back of the couch, and I put my briefcase in front of my crotch to hide my growing erection.  I tried to apologize, “Oh, um, I’m sorry.  I didn’t know that you were a lesbian”, was all I could think to say.

“I’m not, I’m bi.  This is Leah”, she introduce me to the strange woman.  They were both looking at me and I was looking back and forth between them.

With my surprise dissipating I managed a half-hearted, “Hello.  I will um… leave you to it.”  I motioned toward my bedroom and quickly moved that way leaving the two women alone in the living room.

Once inside my room, safe behind the closed door, I stripped and started jerking my cock keeping the images I’d just seen clear in my mind.  Carefully I listened at the door to see if I could hear the two women having sex.  My thoughts keeping me rock hard.  Then I heard someone approaching my door.

I scrambled back into the room finding a towel to cover myself with.  Seconds later there was a knock.  Carefully I wrapped the towel around me to hide my erection then opened the door enough to stick my head out.  Holly was standing there, wearing a robe.  "Hi", I tried not to sound embarrassed.

“Yeah”, she sensed my discomfort but was obviously uncomfortable herself.  "Here’s the thing.  I’m bi but Leah is a lesbian.“  There was a short pause.  "At least she thinks she is.  She’s never been with a man but would like to try.”

It dawned on me what Holly was getting to.  But I let her continue regardless.  "So, um, we were thinking that maybe you would join us?“

Even though Holly had only been my roommate for three months, in that time I knew she’d heard me have sex.  There were two different women, at that time, that I would bring home regularly.  So the thought of Holly having sex with me, must have been in her mind as much as in mine, these few months.

"Well, I would be happy to help her out”, I responded but wanted to fully clarify everything.  "Just to be clear though, you’d be involved also?“

Holly nodded.  "I did bring her home and I haven’t gotten off yet.  It’s only fair”, she smiled.

“We should probably use my bed then”, I opened the door and pointed to my overly large bed.  Knowing it was twice the size of Holly’s and would provide plenty of room for the three of us to be comfortable.

Holly went to get Leah and I laid down on my bed to wait.  Moments later the two ladies slipped into my room, both naked.  They crawled onto the bed beside me, Holly leading the less certain Leah.  I watched as the two of them started kissing.

Deciding that her pussy needed some attention Holly moved and sat on my face, lowering her pale and shaved pussy onto my mouth.  She moaned as my tongue went to work on her clit.  Leah took a break from kissing Holly to watch her get eaten out.  "Lick my tits", Holly told her friend.

The attention caused Holly to orgasm quickly.  "Can I try now?“, Leah asked.  Holly moved aside, allowing Leah to explore me.

When I saw her hesitation, and sensed she wasn’t sure what to do, I made a suggestion.  "How about you lay down”, gently I laid Leah on her side.  "I’ll face you", I laid down facing her.  "And now… “, I placed her hands on my cock, my mouth went to her tits, and I saw Holly crawl between Leah’s legs.

Holly really went to town eating out Leah, he tongue darting back and forth across her clit while her hands played with Leah’s ass and legs.  Leah moved her hands up and down, stroking my dick, enjoying the feel of it.  She quickly got distracted though, I sucked one of her nipples and pinched the other as Holly sucked her clit, which quickly led Leah to orgasm.

At that point Holly said, "I need to feel something inside me”, as she softly stroked my dick.  With a quick motion she sucked me into her mouth, licking and sucking up and down the length of my large dick.  Leah watched Holly intently.

When my cock was sufficiently slick, Holly moved forward and sat her hips down onto me, plunging me deep into her pussy.  Her pale, petite body rested easily on me.  I remember thinking that my roommate’s pussy was as tight as her body had made me suspect.  Slowly she started rising up and sinking down, impaling herself on my dick.

Leah watched Holly fuck me, interested and aroused.  The two ladies played with each other’s tits.  When Leah leaned forward to lick Holly’s petite tits it caused Leah’s larger tits to hang into my face.  Naturally I started kissing, sucking, and licking them.  Holly orgasmed again, small and quick, but enough to make her body shake.

“Want to try?”, Holly asked kissing Leah.  As Holly lifted herself up and off my cock she slid beside Leah.  Slowly Leah swung one leg over me and shifted her hips up so her slit was above my dick.  "Oh, try this", Holly said helping Leah settle down.

With Holly’s guidance Leah pinned my dick against my body and slid her pussy along my length.  Leah closed her eyes and held her breath for a moment, enjoying the new sensation of rubbing her pussy lips and clit against my shaft.  She let out a small chuckle followed by a moan and smile.  I kept my hips still, allowing her to enjoy herself at her speed, but my hands were busy cupping her large breasts and teasing her nipples.

Holly moved, sitting on my face perfectly lining up her cunt for my tongue to explore.  My hands slipped to her ass and clit, joining my mouth in bringing her pleasure.  The two ladies sitting on me kissed while their hands explored each others bodies.

I wasn’t sure, but I thought Leah had an orgasm.  Her body shuddered and she moaned a bit louder.  Peeking I could see that Holly had sneaked a hand down to Leah’s snatch and was spreading her pussy lips.

Again with Holly acting as a guide, Leah lifted her hips up making space between our bodies.  My mouth and hands still working on Holly’s pussy didn’t distract her from gripping my cock tightly, stroking it a few times, and then holding it directly up.  Leah let herself back down slowly as Holly guided my dick into Leah’s dark pussy.

For a moment Leah just sat there feeling the fullness inside her.  Holly asked, “What’s wrong?”, and lifted herself off my head.  I looked up at Leah concerned.

“Nothing”, Leah responded, “It just feels different than a toy.”  In response Holly nodded in agreement, but I didn’t get it.  Leah clarified, “Your dick is hard, yet soft at the same time. It’s warm and the skin feels nice.  More alive.  And responsive.”  The descriptions came as her hips started to move.

Leah wasn’t as fun to fuck as Holly was.  The petite blonde knew how to move her hips, had a tight pussy, and clearly knew how to get both of us off.  On the other hand this dark haired woman didn’t know how to move, lacked certainty, and I could feel that.  While it was pleasurable to watch her large tits bounce, I didn’t sense she was enjoying the position much.

At my suggestion we switched so Leah was laying on her back.  I climbed between her legs and slowly slipped my dick inside her pussy.  Quickly she was encouraging me to pick up speed and, “Fuck me deeper.”

Leah’s moans of pleasure were muffled as Holly straddled her face.  I could see Leah’s tongue flicking over Holly’s pink clit.  Watching them was turning me on encouraging me to fuck Leah harder and deeper, which made Leah moan louder and harder, which caused her lips and tongue to vibrate against Holly’s cunt.

Holly leaned forward and kissed me.  I kept my hands firmly on Leah’s hips but Holly used a hand to rub Leah’s clit while the other played with one of Leah’s big tits.  The sensation of getting fucked while having her clit teased was too much and Leah exploded into an orgasm.

There was no doubt for me this time.  I could feel her pussy clench around my dick, her hips bucked up hard to allow me to penetrate her as deep as possible, and she moaned loudly into Holly’s snatch.  "Oh fuck", Leah finally gasped before collapsing onto the bed.

Giving her a moment to catch her breath and come down from the new experience I grabbed Holly by her petite waist and flipped her over beside Leah.  Holly squeaked in excitement, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees, as I positioned myself behind her.  After a quick rub of the head of my dick against her clit, I shoved my cock into her.

With one push I bottomed out, rubbing against her cervix.  That was when she and I got into a rhythm.  My hands on her hips to guide her, she’d pull forward as I pulled back, and then we’d slam out bodies into each other hard.  My roommate certainly knew how to fuck, and her tight pussy was going to be too much for me.

Leah was laying on her side, playing with her pussy, watching Holly moan uncontrollably.  Before I orgasmed I wanted to get the ladies enjoying themselves, so I slowed down on fucking Holly long enough to suggest, “Leah, why don’t you get in front of Holly and let her eat you out.”

With some hesitation Leah started to move toward the head of the bed, “Are you sure?  I mean, you were just inside me.”  As Leah settled down in front of Holly, legs spread and pussy readily accessible she asked Holly, “You aren’t turned off by the taste?”

The answer was Holly quickly diving tongue first into Leah’s freshly fucked cunt.  Now it was Leah’s turn to get her clit sucked by a woman moaning loudly from a hard fucking.  Leah’s face turned from curiosity to lust almost instantly and I could see another orgasm building in her, “Oh fuck.  I’m so sensitive”, she moaned.

Holly’s tight pussy clamped onto my dick like a vise and I knew I was going to orgasm.  "I’m going to cum", I moaned.

Quickly Holly pulled forward, her pale and petite body joining Leah’s at the head of the bed, “Watch this Leah”, she smiled.  Holly wrapped one hand around my dick, while cupping my balls with the other, and jerked me off hard and fast.  After just a few seconds I started spurting cum without care for where it landed.

When I caught my breath and opened my eyes I saw where it had landed.  There was some on Holly’s hands and arms, the rest had landed on Leah’s legs and snatch.  Leah looked horrified, the exact opposite of Holly’s expression.  Eagerly Holly licked her hands and forearms clean, then smiled at Leah.

“Oh”, Leah didn’t sound pleased, “It’s warm but uh… uncomfortable.”

“Here, let me”, Holly said leaning forward and licking my cum off Leah’s legs moving closer toward her cum covered pussy.  I watched them for a minute as Holly finished eating Leah’s pussy until they both seemed comfortable that all of my semen was accounted for.

When Holly sat up I noticed there was still a spot of my cum on her cheek.  Pointing it out I said, “Leah, why don’t you get a taste and see if you like it.”  Again, it was Holly taking charge.  She guided Leah’s face to her own, just centimeters apart.

Tentatively Leah’s tongue licked forward and scooped the drop of cum into her mouth.  Immediately Holly kissed Leah deeply, their tongues intertwining and dancing with each other.  Though I was spent the two ladies spent another few minutes kissing, touching, and being tender with each other.

Eventually Leah and Holly left my room.  I could hear them talking but not clearly enough to know what they were saying.  Then the front door opened and closed.  Holly came back into my room, still naked.

I asked, “Did you get busy with her in the living room, knowing I would walk in, and that would happen?”  She smiled in response.  "And you want it to happen again?“, I asked.  That made her blush.  "Well, did Leah enjoy herself?”

“She said she’d like to come back”, Holly answered climbing into bed next to me.  "What are you doing for the rest of the night?“, she asked grabbing my dick.

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My husband is an office drone with a regular work schedule, but I’m a graphic designer which allows me to work from home and make my own hours.  Previously, when we’d had more money, we’d renovated the basement so it had two bedrooms with a shared kitchen and common area.  Recently we started struggling to make ends meet, some of my regular clients had gone out of business, so we decided to rent out the basement.

Being near a college campus helped and almost immediately we found two young college studs as renters.  For the most part they kept to themselves, but occasionally I’d see them in our pool in the backyard.  They had no shame about their sculpted bodies, and would frequently walk around wearing only shorts.

It was very distracting from the small amount of work I had.  Desperate to get any jobs, I landed some contract work with adult websites.  Well, one day, one of the hunks from downstairs, Brad, came into my office behind me and saw what I was working on.  "Whoa!  Mrs. D, that’s pretty hot stuff", he said.

The website was a cam website, and although I was just working on layouts, that meant I had to have some of the cams running so I could test the layouts.  Brad had caught me tweaking a layout while two women were busy eating each other out, in full view of their cam.  Flustered I tried to hide it as quickly as I could, but only managed to end up fumbling from one perverted scene to another.

“Dang Mrs. D”, Brad watched me, “I didn’t know you were into that kind of stuff.”  Before I could explain he wondered away nodding his head.  "Cool", was the last thing I heard him say.  Embarrassed, and a bit frustrated with myself, I returned to working on the layouts trying not to think about what had happened.

Later that afternoon Brad and Trey came upstairs.  Thankfully I heard them coming and was able to hide my work.  They peeked into the office, “Hey Mrs. D”, Trey started, “I just wanted to say that we think it’s cool what you’re doing.”

“What do you think I was doing?”, I asked.  I wasn’t sure they knew what I did for a living, and I could only imagine what they thought I’d been doing.  It didn’t make me any more comfortable knowing that Brad had told Trey about what he’d seen.

“Cam work”, he responded.  "That’s really cool, the whole housewife thing is hot.  I read some stuff about it, the pay is really good too, like a couple thousand a day.“  My shock continued to increase.  "And it’s awesome that your husband is cool about it.”

They both left saying, “Peace”, on their way to the pool.  Again I didn’t get an opportunity to explain what I was really doing, not that the reality seemed any less lewd at that moment.  But what they’d said stuck with me, I couldn’t stop thinking about thousands a day, and I started doing research.

While the reality didn’t match Trey’s claims, the money that a woman could make doing a cam show was almost four times what I was making doing the graphic design work, for the same number of hours.  For days that chewed away at me.  As I tweaked layouts, designed buttons, and colored banners I watched as women and men displayed themselves for others to watch, all while knowing they were making more money than I was.

A couple weeks later and I was wrapping up the design work.  With no prospects for more work on the horizon I started seriously looking at putting on webcam shows.  I already knew the reputable websites, and how they worked, so it was easy enough to start an account.  Then I needed profile pictures, something to tease people with.  So I sneaked off to the bedroom and took photos of myself in various outfits and poses.

Being a designer, I knew that I’d need to take a few hundred photos to end up with a dozen good ones.  It took two days before I had a set good enough to put on my profile.  I was doing all of this behind my husband’s back, lord I didn’t need him knowing what I was up to.  And I was trying to keep it a secret from the downstairs duo.  Sure, they already thought I was doing it, but knowing I was actually doing it was different.

The first time… I was in my office, door firmly locked, wearing a sun dress over some lingerie.  It was mostly boring chat with people coming to look, and only a few people that wanted a private show.  Three times I put on a show where I stripped off my sun dress, danced about in my lingerie, stripped off my bra and panties, then fingered myself.

Each time it was quite thrilling, bringing myself off for strangers while watching men stroke their dicks and cumming, knowing they were lusting over me.  For the first week it was much the same.  Quickly I realized that I needed to do something to spice it up.  Not only to get more people interested, if I wanted to make real money, but the sun dress thing would get old after a while.

I had a few sex toys in my bedroom, so I sneaked those in my office.  Additionally I tried different outfits, anything from bored housewife to sexy secretary.  Each day I’d start after my husband left for work and quit before he got home.  After a month I was making enough money that I could pretend it was from graphic design work.

Then came the day that Brad caught me sneaking into the office.  I was coming from the bedroom, having just changed outfits, and was carrying a dildo.  Brad was coming up the stairs and we almost bumped into each other.  Startled I dropped the dildo and it bounced around the hall floor.  Flabbergasted I snatched it up and tried to hide it inside my robe.  In the rush, my robe fell open more than I wanted and Brad got a good flash of the skimpy lingerie I was wearing beneath.

“Damned Mrs. D, you make those boners bounce”, he encouraged me as I slipped toward the office, my skin flushed red with embarrassment.

“Don’t tell my husband”, I whispered as I disappeared into the office.  Thankfully that was the end of the encounter, but my body was on edge the rest of the day.  Every time I opened a cam to look at my audience, there was another hard dick and the words “bouncing boners” rang in my head in Brad’s voice.

The following day Trey caught me at lunch.  "Hey Mrs. D", god they always called me that.  "Your husband doesn’t know that you cam?“  I didn’t know how to respond.  "It’s cool, Brad and I thought you and your husband did shows together sometimes.”

“That’s really none of your business”, I tried to sound firm.

“Oh no, hey, do what you want”, he was very dismissive.  "But the money isn’t as good for solo shows as they are for couples.  That’s all I was thinking.“  Trey took the laundry he’d come for and disappeared back downstairs.

Intrigued I went back to the office, shut the door, and started doing more research.  Sure enough, the money he’d been talking about was for webcam shows with multiple people.  Apparently actual sex on cam was a much bigger draw than solo performers.  During the rest of that day I was distracted thinking about the monetary difference.

That evening I tried feeling out my husband discreetly.  There was no way my husband would ever go for it, he’d be mad knowing I’d been doing it alone.  So the following day I started pondering my options.  Going solo was fine, I enjoyed it and the money was adequate.  'But what if it could be so much more’, I kept thinking, about not just the money but the whole experience.

So one day I logged on and left the door to my office open just a bit, enough that a sliver of the hallway was visible.  When I got people that wanted to go private, I’d shut the door and do my show.  For days, nothing happened.  Then while I was just chatting with people, the door to the office slightly open, Brad walked by.

For just a second he was visible to my camera, but it was enough to get people chatting.  Men started asking if he was my husband, if he was going to join, did I do shows with him.  Probably didn’t hurt that he’d been shirtless again, wearing just his swim trunks.  Suddenly my channel was furiously active.  A dozen people sent requests for a show with me and Brad.

Stunned at the response, how sudden and different it was, I disappointed everyone by saying that it was just me.  The activity on my channel dropped drastically.  So at lunch I went downstairs to talk with Brad and Trey.  "You guys know what I’m doing in the office”, it was difficult to say without dropping dead from shame.  They both nodded in response.  "Well, I need you guys to walk by occasionally, while the door is open, it drives up traffic.“

"Yeah, no prob Mrs. D”, they both said smiling.

After lunch they were more than happy to oblige.  With the office door wide open I was back on the cam, chatting in my channel, and Brad walked by in just his swim trunks.  Activity shot way up, people wanting to see a show with me and him.  Again I disappointed everyone by saying the shows were just me.  When Trey walked by, the interest in the channel exploded.  Now everyone knew there were two guys around, both fit and toned, and obviously neither was my husband.

Chat activity was much higher than it had ever been before the rest of the day, but no one wanted to go into a private show unless the guys were going to be involved.  It had peaked a lot of interested, my activity was through the roof, but without any private shows there was no money for it.

That night I was incredibly, sexually frustrated.  My body had become accustomed to a higher level of sexual activity, and without any shows for half the day my pussy was aching.  The husband’s best efforts in bed helped a bit, but not completely.  The following day I was desperate for a private show, but all anyone wanted to see was me with the two hunks walking around in the background.

Two days went by like that, no one wanting a private show despite all the activity in my channel.  Brad and Trey did their best to walk by frequently, occasionally looking inside my office to see what was happening on the screen.  Finally I got a private show request, but the guy said I had to leave the office door open.  I figured I could get the show over before either Brad or Trey walked by again, and at that point I was so horny I almost didn’t care.

So I started the show and left the door open.  Initially interest was high, lots of people watching as I pulled down the top of my dress to expose my bra, slid it up over my hips exposing my panties.  Taking a peek toward the door to ensure it was clear, I slipped my bra down, exposed my tits and pinched my nipples.

As I worked more of my clothing aside I clicked to view the guy’s webcam, like always his dick was full frame and he was stroking it fast.  That kept my attention as I started fingering myself and rubbing my clit.  When I inserted the dildo into my pussy I started moaning.  Rocking back and forth in my chair caused my dress to bunch up around my waist.

Really enjoying myself, but not getting close to cumming, I fucked myself harder and faster with the dildo while pinching and pulling my nipples.  The dick on my screen started exploding cum and all I could think about was having a dick inside me.  When the guy completed I was still horny and hoping to get off, but it wasn’t to be.

With my panties around one ankle, my bra somewhere else, and the guy leaving my show, I looked around to see both Brad and Trey standing in the doorway watching me.  "Christ!“, I tried to cover myself up with my dress.  Their dicks were hard and pressing against their swim trunks.

"The guys want more”, Trey said pointing at my screen.  Sure enough my channel was filling up with guys, all of them with the same request, for me to get busy with Brad and Trey.  Turning the channel off, scrambling to get my clothes and cover up, I shut the door leaving the two young men in the hallway.

Once I was dressed, my sexy lingerie hidden beneath my dress, I opened the door to the hall.  Both men were gone.  Ashamed, I tried to sneak to the kitchen for water without making noise.  Didn’t matter though, both of them were in the kitchen.

“About that…”, I tried to explain.

“Fucking hot Mrs. D”, Brad said.

“No”, I started.  I hadn’t been with anyone other than my husband in a long time, since well before we were married, and I couldn’t fathom the idea of cheating now.

Trey said, “You wanted us to walk by, sorry we caught you during a performance.”  Then he asked, “Things going well?”

“Why do you ask?”, still embarrassed I didn’t think I could have a serious conversation.

“Well, you asked us to help out by walking by, you haven’t been shutting the door as much, and you’ve been a lot quieter lately.”

So I explained the trouble I’d been having, higher interest but no shows.  "That won’t stay that way", Trey said, “If you don’t give them what they want, the guys will move on thinking you’re just a tease.”  Deep down I knew he was right, and I didn’t want to lose the money or the sexual enjoyment I was getting.

I don’t know what possessed me at that moment, unsatisfied lust I suppose, but looking at the two handsome, mostly naked young men, combined with the thought of cheating in front of an audience… the primal side of me said, “Let’s do it.”

“What?”, both men asked.

“I need help me with the show.  If you’re up for it, you could be on cam with me.”  They both thought it over, but looked unsure.  "I’ll give you a portion of what I make from the shows, but you need to be able to sustain activity through the whole thing.“  When they both agreed, we agreed on a system where I would send a text and they would come upstairs.

With a renewed eagerness I returned to the office, dress in place and looking hot.  For a couple hours I teased the guys in my chat channel with the possibility of the new show.  Honestly I wasn’t sure I could go through with it, but it was titillating to talk about.

The time came to start the show, with a dozen times more people logged in to watch than normal.  A quick text and a minute later both men came into the office.  I wasn’t expecting both of them, just one of them.  Honestly, I’d never been with more than one guy at a time and I wasn’t sure what to do with two men.

Trey closed the door behind him as I started the private show.  Immediately both men removed their swim trunks revealing cocks that were long and thick.  Staring at them I thought, ‘Their dicks look so youthful, so alive and vital.’  Turns out I didn’t need to know what to do with two men, they knew what to do with me.

One of them stood me up facing him, the other slipped behind me.  Hands from behind slid up my dress and pulled my panties down and off.  The hands in front of me slid the top of my dress down and caressed my breasts through my bra.  Kissing the man in front of me prevented me from seeing what was happening behind me, and I could barely see the cam screen out of the corner of my eye.

A tongue traced its way up my leg from behind until the mouth was firmly on my ass.  Hands found my pussy and began exploring, rubbing.  My hands dropped to the dick in front of me, needing to feel the warmth, the firmness of it, the softness of the skin.  The man in front of me had freed my nipples and was sucking on them.

Barely half dressed the two men moved me.  One of them sat in my office chair, they both encouraged me to lean forward, and my mouth found the youthful dick.  Behind me, hands spread my cheeks, and a tongue found my clit.  I shook at the new sensation of sucking a dick while getting eaten out.

Hands groped at my breasts, kneading and grabbing like young hands do.  Feeling young and vigorous myself I jerked the long, hard shaft in my mouth while cupping the balls hanging beneath.  Fingers spread my pussy lips, one entered me, then another, and still the tongue lapped over my clit.  When a finger entered my ass I orgasmed harder than I ever had before.

I dropped to my knees and concentrated on worshiping the cock in my mouth.  Lovingly licking the head, sucking up and down the shaft, feeling its warmth against my lips, while stroking and rubbing.  Occasionally I’d stop sucking, hold the head in my mouth, then jerk up and down the shaft quickly.  Hands held my hair out of the way so the camera got a clear view.

Then another dick appeared next to my head, hard and begging for attention.  I continued to stoke the shaft in front of me while sucking the dick beside me.  Both men enjoyed the attention, gently holding my hair aside while I serviced their cocks.  The man beside me cupped his balls while I sucked his shaft, the man in front of me played with my tits.

Eventually one of them helped me move and laid me across my desk on my side while the other man moved my camera so everything was visible.  My pussy and ass were hanging off on side of the desk while my head hung off the other, my tits pointing toward the camera.  A cock pushed its way between my pussy lips, slowly at first, the length of the youthful shaft disappearing inside me.

When it reached no further, balls pressed against my ass, it slowly withdrew and began fucking me.  I started moaning and a dick appeared at my face.  Using my hands to steady it, I sucked it into my mouth as the young man started face fucking me.  The motion of the two men caused my tits to bounce for the camera.

Hands moved my legs, an ankle put onto a shoulder and my other knee flat on the desk.  The position spread my legs and gave the camera a clear view of my penetrated pussy.  Entering new levels of pleasure was becoming common since these two men descended on me.  A hand slipped to my clit, a thumb caressing me, and I exploded in orgasm.

Moans slipped past my lips and the dick filling my mouth, loudly filling the room and floating to the camera for everyone to enjoy.  Every part of my body was explored while both men fucked me like only young men can.  As my orgasm subsided the men lifted my from the desk and removed all of my clothes except my stockings.

One of them laid down on the desk and pulled me atop him, sliding his long hard dick into my pussy.  The other man stood beside me letting me tug on his dick.  We stayed like that for a while before the man beneath me lifted me up and turned me around.  I’d never been fucked reverse before, but it was surprisingly easy with the large dick.

The position had me facing the camera, a perfect view of my tits bouncing as I rode the huge dick.  Beside me the young man moved so his dick was at face level and I sucked it into my mouth, tasting my own juices on his shaft.  I had to move to reach, and when I lowered myself back down the man below me slipped his dick into my ass.

Apparently I was really worked up, because it slipped easily inside and the sensation only nearly made me cum.  My third orgasm hit me once he started fucking my ass.  The realization that I was cheating, fucking two college studs instead of my husband, and doing it on cam was too much for my horny mind.  Loudly I came and had to brace myself to avoid falling, the dick fell out of my mouth and my moans became loud enough to fill the house.

The man beside me took that as a sign and moved onto the desk between my legs.  I didn’t know what he was doing, but in the back of my mind I had a hope of what he would do.  Sure enough he slid forward and pushed his dick into my pussy.  Suffering from an orgasm already was only made worse by the sensation of being completely filled.  Fearing I would explode I had to scream to let out all of the pleasure.

Both men fucked me.  Not hard, but in a gentle, unrelenting rhythm.  I don’t know how long we were there, but my orgasm didn’t stop.  Eventually one of them said he was going to cum and they moved me to my knees.  Both of them jerked quickly and blew loads all over my chest.

Brad and Trey headed back downstairs, I cleaned myself up with a quick shower.  When I returned to the computer I checked my audience total, almost twenty times my normal volume.  Unsurprisingly, there were also one hundred requests for another show.  A quick text to confirm the boys would be available tomorrow was met with a surprising response… they were ready now.