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.“