Author: AFF Stories

I’d been working in my gardens for a few hours when some very special friends stopped by. I live far off the road, so my closest neighbors are 1/4 of a mile away. This gives me a lot of privacy, so I usually work naked in my gardens. I was busy weeding the corn when Stacey and Brad drove up on their Harley. We’ve been enjoying (soft) HotWife/cuckold threesome fun for about 15 years and usually get together at least once a month, often twice a month. When they saw me, they waved then went on up to my house. A couple minutes later, I saw them headed back down to me….both naked. They were out for a ride and decided to stop up to see what I was up to. I’d done 23 rows and had 2 rows left, so Brad said they’d help me finish. He ran over the garden shed and returned with 2 hoes. We soon were finished, but all three of us were soaked with sweat. After we put the hoes away, we headed up the house.

I’d built an outside 4 head shower on the patio near the pool several years before, so the three of us were soon enjoying a refreshing shower. Brad and I made sure Stacey was nice and clean then she made sure we were nice and clean. Needless to say, all 3 of us were very aroused! I had Brad help me get the “sex pad” out of the pool house and spread it on the patio. As we were doing that, Stacey went inside get us drinks, and also cranked up the stereo, so classic rock was soon blasting from the 4 outside speakers. It was a bit too loud, but she didn’t give me a chance to go inside to turn it down….she was on her knees sucking my cock. Brad joined us, scooted under her, and started feasting on her pussy as she sucked my cock.

Soon, I was ready to go, but I wanted a taste of her wonderful nectar first. I had her lay on her back and started licking as Brad knelt by her head and fed her his cock. She was soon in need of my cock in her pussy. She rolled onto her hands and knees and begged me to give her a good, long and hard fucking! She was doing her best to suck Brad’s cock as I fucked her. After having her pussy licked for such a long time, she was soon enjoying a very powerful orgasm, screaming out loudly.

Brad moved under her in a 69 as I continued fucking her. She again exploded in another thunderous orgasm, screaming out in pleasure. Brad pulled out from under her then jumped back as he was staring at something behind him. I quickly looked in the direction where Brad was looking. There stood a woman who had been delivering packages to my home for years. She was wearing her brown uniform, standing staring at us. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist as Brad and Stacey ran into my bedroom. The music was soon turned off.

Marsha and I usually talked a few minutes if I was home when she’d make a delivery. We’d flirt a bit but had never done anything more than friendly flirtation. I walked over to her and apologized. She said I had nothing to apologize for and then added that she was sorry she interrupted our fun. We talked a bit more then she left. Brad and Stacey soon joined me. Stacey is bi, and she asked if I’d ever explored a homeowner/delivery woman fantasy with her. I laughed and told her “no,” then added that we did enjoy flirting when she’d make a delivery. Stacey said she was very attractive, and that brown uniform didn’t hide her sexy body at all. I jokingly asked her if she now had her own “delivery woman” fantasy. We then went inside, threw together a light lunch, then returned to the patio, and enjoyed our lunch…..still naked.

As we ate, Stacey and Brad asked questions about Marsha. She is a very attractive woman, mid-40s, married, with 2 children, and lives about 35 miles away. She’s tall, probably 5’5, with long, red hair, amazing green eyes, and her body was a very sexy hourglass, big breasts, small waist, and an amazing ass….. probably 38-26-36. Her uniform doesn’t hide her nipples when she’s aroused…..they seem to be rather large, and I’ve seen them trying to poke through her uniform shirt many times over the past years. Her tight work pants don’t hide her sexy ass either…. I’ve had many lusty thoughts about her, but other than flirting, I’ve never made a move on her simply because I didn’t want to lose her in case I made her uncomfortable, and she’d ask for a different route.

We continued talking about Marsha, and it was clear that they were just as aroused by her as I was. I told them that while flirting with her over the years, she had never shown any interest in taking it beyond flirting even though she’d caught me naked while outside working at least a dozen times. After we ate, we enjoyed some more fun over the next 4 hours before they left.

The following Monday, Marsha dropped off a package, but I wasn’t home. She’d taped a not to the package that read, “I’m disappointed! I was looking forward to another show!” then she’d kissed the note leaving lipstick lips on the note. She never wore any makeup while working….. I was expecting another package, so I got some sidewalk chalk and wrote, “I’ll try to set up another one Marsha! ” then set the box on a bench by the garage where she’d put my packages. On Thursday, I was gathering eggs when I heard her coming up my very long driveway. I watched as she got out then read my note. She set the package on the bench, saw the sidewalk chalk, picked up a piece then was busy writing something as I walked up behind her. Her pants were very tight on her sexy ass as she bent over to write. I couldn’t resist and put my hand in that sexy ass for the first time. She jumped a bit out of surprise, then turned, saw me naked then stared at my growing cock.

We talked for just a few minutes, and she asked if I enjoyed sex with couples often. She was very flustered, so I knew she was very aroused, and those big nipples were at full erection. I asked her if she ever thought about being the center of attention with 2 men giving her pleasure. She just shook her head to say, “Yes” I then told her that Stacey enjoyed other women and was very interested in her. I then asked if she’d ever thought about other women. Again, she shook her head to say “Yes” then said she had to go. After she left, I called Brad and told him what had just happened. About half an hour later, Stacey called and asked what I was doing the next night… We made plans to go to dinner then come back to my house afterward.

On Friday, as we ate dinner, Stacey kept touching herself discreetly, then she gave each of us taste her nectar from her fingers. Afterward, at my house, we were able to talk openly, and we discussed what might take place if Marsha and her husband ever decided to explore with others. We were on fire and ended up playing until 2am. I woke about 6am to find Stacey sucking my cock. We enjoyed a 69, then a slow, gentle fuck before falling back asleep. I woke at 9am, and we fixed breakfast. They soon joined me, and after we ate, we enjoyed a short swim and some MFM fun. They had to leave at about 1pm to attend a family party. Before they left, Stacey asked if I was expecting any deliveries next week. I told her I should get a package on Thursday or Friday. She told me to let her know, and she’d take the day off, so she could be here when Marsha made the delivery.

I called Stacey on Wednesday night and told her my package should be here tomorrow. Two hours later, I saw headlights coming up my driveway… Stacey decided to spend the night with me in case Marsha showed up early. I laughed and told her that my packages were always delivered in the afternoon. She responded by saying, “It doesn’t matter, I’m so aroused, I just want to be fucked as many times as you can fuck me. She then said that she and Brad had fucked twice already, and she needed more, so Brad suggested she go to see me. She was leaking his cum when she stripped. We enjoyed 2 hours of steamy fun before drifting off sleep, then woke at 5am, and fucked again. I showered while she slept more then I started with my chores. Stacey joined me a couple hours later, naked as me….well, we both were wearing work boots. We took a break about noon, took a quick shower, ate lunch then enjoyed some sex again.

We’d just finished and were headed to the shower when we heard Marsha’s big truck coming up the driveway. I quickly went to make sure it was Marsha, then called out, “I’m on the patio.” In less than a minute, Marsha rounded the corner and saw us sitting at the table. I’d grabbed an extra glass for Marsha, so I asked her if she needed a cool glass of lemonade. I handed it to her. As she was drinking, Stacey spread her legs, and Marsha saw my cum leaking from Stacey’s pussy. She was clearly aroused when she first joined us, but she was even more so once she saw the creampie. She stared for at least a minute, then looked at my cock, which was glistening from Stacey’s juices. She said she had to leave before she did something that would get her fired. Stacey told me she’d be right back then ran after Marsha.

I heard the truck leave, but Stacey never returned. I finally walked to the front, but she wasn’t there. I figured she must’ve gone through the house to return to the patio, so she could clean the mess between her legs. She was nowhere to be found. When I went back out front, I could see her coming back up my driveway barefoot. I knew the concrete might be a bit warm, so I jumped in my truck and drove down to get her. She was all smiles… She had ridden down the end of my driveway so she could talk with Marsha. Marsha had told her husband about what she’d seen that first day. She’d also told her husband about how she caught me naked many times and how we’d flirt when she’d make a delivery. She then told me that they’d been talking about exploring with others even before they got married more than 20 years before, but it was just fantasy talk. However, since she first caught us that Friday, they were talking about joining us as their fantasy. The more they talked, the more excited they got. They’d always laugh afterward and say, it’s just fantasy talk, it’ll never really happen. However, they were now starting to think about exploring with others…with us!

As Stacey told me about their short conversation, we both got very aroused. We were kissing when Stacey pushed her fingers into her pussy then brought them up to our lips, so we could taste the mixture of our juices. Afterward, she pulled back and said, “I did that with Marsha!” I asked how she responded. Stacey said she dipped her fingers in her pussy 3 more times and put her fingers in Marsha’s mouth each time, and she sucked them clean. I took Stacey into my bed and fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked a woman. She loved it. We were both out of control with lust. Even though I’d filled her less than an hour before, my orgasm was amazingly thunderous, and I filled her with a huge load of come. I rolled off her, gasping for air. Even though she’d enjoyed 2 thunderous orgasms as I fucked her, she needed more. She lifted herself over top of me and lowered her cum-filled pussy onto my mouth.

I’ve enjoyed many creampies with many women over the years, but I’d never gone down on Stacey afterward…..that had always been Brad’s job. I ate her and ate her….probably for at least 30 minutes, and she just went from one orgasm to another. We ended up fucking 2 more times before she left at about 5pm. We were both totally wiped out but very satisfied! Brad called me when he got home….. Stacey was sleeping. I filled him in on what all happened. He called me back a few hours later and said he’d thought I was making up a story, but Stacey finally woke up and told him the story.

A few minutes after I finished talking to Brad the 2nd time, the phone rang again. I thought it was Stacey calling to talk about what we’d done as Brad licked her pussy…..something we’d done many times over the past years after she’d spent the day with me. I foolishly said, “Do you need some mental stimulation, Stacey?” There was silence for several seconds, then a voice said, “Well, my wife has been giving me mental stimulation ever since she got home from work.” I then heard laughter… Then I heard Marsh’s voice saying, “Hi Tom, have your ears been ringing…..we’ve been talking about you, Stacey, and Brad for the past 5 hours.” She then said, “Tom, let me introduce you to my husband, Doug!”

Doug then said, “I’ve heard a lot about you over the past years, and I thank you for not pushing Marsha into doing something behind my back.” He added, “We’ve always enjoyed talking about other people joining us, but not actually going through with it, just as a fantasy that we’d never do in real life.” Marsha then added, “When I told him about seeing you naked, and how big your cock was even soft, we’d both get aroused, but when I told Doug about seeing you fucking Stacey as Brad lay under her in a 69, it took us to an entirely new fantasy!” Doug then said that he honestly thinks that deep down, they both had always wanted to explore with others, and with Marsha actually seeing it happen in real life, it got them talking about actually doing it!”

We talked for 2 hours that night and discussed many different things from A to Z… I told them about how I was introduced to this type of fun, how I never rushed into anything, how I was very careful and selective about who I played with, and got tested every on a regular basis. I also told them that I expected them to do even though they’d been married so many years. We talked about going to dinner to get to know each other better and made a date for Saturday night with nothing sexual planned until they got their test results back. We talked A LOT more that night before ending the conversation. They were fucking as we talked, and Masha enjoyed 4 very powerful orgasms. It was very clear when Doug enjoyed his orgasm….he was very vocal!

We met at a nice restaurant about 1/2 way between us and enjoyed a very nice time. We had to be very careful so others didn’t overhear us when we talked about sex. Afterward, we drove to a very small lake and walked around on the trail. We were able to talk openly, and they kissed and caressed each other several times during our walk. When we were almost back out of our vehicles, they asked if I wanted to watch them… of course, I said, “YES!!!!” We were a couple miles from the nearest house, and there were no people at the lake, so there was no danger of getting caught. Despite being very, very aroused, Doug had great staying power and lasted for more than 1/2 an hour before filling his beautiful, sexy wife. Marsha enjoyed several very powerful orgasms…. because I was caressing her huge nipples and rubbing her rather large clit…… Marsha was very vocal, moaning and gasping loudly as he fucked her, begging him to fuck her harder and faster. Each time she orgasmed, she screamed loudly with pleasure. Needless to say, I was also very aroused and very hard. I finally pulled out my cock, and started stroking as I watched them. We were all very tempted to have me join them but somehow had the will power wait for the test results.

The next day, Brad and Stacey were coming to my house for a BBQ, along with another couple, Walt and Jen, a couple we were both friends with, but they knew nothing about the fun I shared with Brad and Stacey. I knew that Walt and Jen had to attend a function with her family later in the day, so I thought it’d be the perfect time for Doug and Marsha to get to know Brad and Stacey in a strictly social setting then discuss fantasy fun after Walt and Jen left. I checked with Brad and Stacey, and they were all for it, so I called Doug and Marsha. They thought it was a great idea too. They showed up about noon on Sunday with a big bowl of potato salad and a just-baked Raspberry pie. Doug brought along a bottle of Bird Doug, Blackberry bourbon. My favorite bourbon when I drink. I asked how he knew it was favorite, he laughed and said he didn’t know, but he’d tried it a few years before and loved how smooth it was. Shortly after, Brad and Stacey arrived. We got to talk openly for about 15 minutes before Walt and Jen arrived. They got along great, and I could see that Doug was very aroused by Stacey. She’s also a beautiful woman with pale white skin, long dark hair, and very blue eyes.

Soon, Walt and Jen got there, so we had to behave ourselves. The chicken was freshly harvested and tasted great, as did everything. Afterward, we lounged in the pool and talked. It’s a shame Jen isn’t interested in exploring with others. Walt knew that I enjoyed sex with other couples (he didn’t know about the fun I shared with Brad and Stacey) but had told me once about his fantasy of sharing Jen with another man. He convinced her to try it with me about 15 years before, and we started a bit…..she enjoyed my going down on her as Walt watched, and even enjoyed 2 orgasms as I explored and stimulated her very sexy, petite body. When I moved up and slowly slid into her very tight pussy, I could see tears in her eyes.

I stopped and asked if she was OK. She couldn’t talk but nodded her head to say, “Yes” I continued to push in deeper. My cock isn’t a monster, but it’s a couple inches above average and a bit thicker than average. She was very tight, very wet, but so tight, I knew it was uncomfortable for her. When Walt pulled his shorts off, I saw his cock was hard, but on the small side…. 4″ long and 1 1/4″ across. I knew why she was so tight. I asked her if I was too big for her. She said she’d never been with anyone but Walt. I asked if she wanted me to stop. She asked me to go down on her again. I did and brought her right to the edge, then quickly moved up, rubbed my cock on her clit until her orgasm took over her body then gently slid inside her again. She enjoyed a very thunderous orgasm. She was able to take all 8″, and I was able to fuck her with full strokes. I didn’t pound her pussy hard, just went in and out with slow strokes. She was loving it and enjoyed 3 more very powerful orgasms before I filled her pussy. I honestly thought she was going want enjoy this often.

She was sore but didn’t show any signs of remorse. We didn’t do anything more, just talked, and she seemed fine. After they went home, she started to regret what she’d done. Walt called me the next day and told me. The three of us talked, and I promised her I’d never tell our friends and that I’d respect her wishes and wouldn’t try to get her to do it again. When Walt left us to get drinks, she did say that she enjoyed it and had never experienced sex like that. She said that wasn’t Walt’s smaller cock; he just wasn’t very good at sex. She loved him and didn’t want to hurt him, and again asked that I never try to change her mind. Every so often, when we’re partying, we’ll make eye contact, and I’m sure she’s fondly remembering that day, but she’s never approached me, and I’ve lived up my promise.

After they left the BBQ, the 5 of us talked and talked about what everyone wanted to experience. We made plans to get together in 3 weeks on a Saturday and Sunday when we were all free.

To be continued…

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My birthday was a week away when I got the invitation. It was from Candace, a girl I’d met over the Internet and chatted with for several months; in fact, we’d never met, but over time we’d become very close. We shared important news, talked about politics and culture, and shared our sexual fantasies with each other. (I’d even told her about my bisexual fantasies.)

She had a boyfriend, Brad, and she was very satisfied with him, so we’d been contented with just writing. That all changed the day I got her email. “For your birthday,” it said, “I’ve planned a party. Be at my house at 8pm” — and it gave directions. I was very excited. We would finally get to meet. Of course, I hoped we’d do more than just meet, but I scolded myself for thinking it. I shouldn’t assume that she’d cheat on her boyfriend like that. I got a little dressed up, and at 8 o’clock exactly, I was knocking on her door.

A few seconds later, it opened, and there she stood, her bright eyes smiling at me. She had long, curly blonde hair and mischievous eyes. She wore a low-cut blue skirt which was very short and very flattering. I smiled, feeling my heart race.

“Hi,” I said nervously.

“Happy birthday,” she smiled and reached up to kiss me on the cheek. I actually blushed. I’d seen pictures of her before, and she was more beautiful in person. “Shall we go?” she asked.

“Where?”

“To dinner, of course,” she said, laughing. “I’ve got the place picked out already.”

We jumped in my car, and a little while later, we were talking and laughing in a dark restaurant with sparkling silverware and candles. Since we’d written for so long, it wasn’t at all like a first date–we knew each other very well. But I chided myself again. This wasn’t a date at all; it couldn’t be. She and Brad were still together. But I still avoided bringing up the name and was happy she didn’t talk about him. We might be “just friends,” but I could at least spend the dinner wishful. We finished, and I drove her back to her house. I parked the car and walked her to the door.

“Well, thanks,” I said. “That was very nice. I’m glad to have met you in person finally.” I smiled and was about to kiss her goodnight. I hoped she wouldn’t stop me.

“Aren’t you coming in?” she said, with an innocent tone in her voice. Instantly that tone disappeared, as she added, “You want to get your present, don’t you?” and she stared straight into my eyes. She didn’t have to ask twice. I leaned down, put my hands on her hips, and leaned in to kiss her gently, lightly, not entirely sure that I should. But she didn’t resist. Instead, she put her arms around my neck and kissed me back. We scooted back through her door and into her living room as our kiss got more intense; her tongue was sweet and sexy in my mouth, and our breathing was coming faster and faster.

I backed her into the couch, my hands sliding up her sides as she lay back. I never wanted to stop kissing her and feeling the curves of her body under my hands. I was reaching up with one hand to cup her breast and down with another to feel the smoothness of her leg. She reached back with her hand and laced her fingers in my hair, pulling my mouth against hers as I began to slide the strap of her dress from her shoulder. She dragged her hand down my back and then around, and I felt the palm of her hand on my cock, rigid and inflamed now with my desire for her. My other hand had moved up her thigh, and I could feel her wetness even before I touched the damp silk of her panties. She gasped as my fingers traced the lips of her pussy gently, savoring every moment of the feeling.

I raised up, intending to slide her dress off, but she was faster and leaned up to undo my belt and pants. In a second, she had my cock free, so hard it almost hurt, and pounding lightly with every heartbeat. She smiled up at me as she slowly wrapped her fingers around me, and I thought I would pass out at the pleasure. My whole frame was quivering slightly with excitement as she began to slide her fingers up and down my shaft.

I threw my head back and groaned at the pleasure, and the next thing I felt was her lips surrounding the head of my penis. Her tongue flickered over me so fast it felt like a thousand tongues, and my excitement was such that I couldn’t hold back any longer. Without any warning, my balls burst, and a stream of cum jetted into her mouth, and another one and another.

She smiled as she swallowed my seed, her tongue working faster and faster to not miss a single drop. My body shook and shook, and finally, the last drops of my cum had filled her mouth, and she pulled away from me, a long string of sperm joining the tip of my cock to her tongue. She caught it with a finger and traced it into her mouth to show that she had drunk all of me. I loved her for it. I reached down and kissed her desperately, feeling the heat of my cum still on her tongue, and I rolled her over on top of me and pulled the straps of her dress down. She giggled a little as her breasts fell free, and I gasped at her beauty. I felt high; I saw little streaks in my eyesight; my whole body felt hot to the touch.

I slid my hands up her legs and grasped the lacy top of her panties. She pushed herself up so I could slide them down and off of her, and soon she was free, the dress hanging loosely from her waist. She kneeled back down again, her legs on either side of my head, and my mouth was instantly engulfed in the hot wetness of her pussy. I raced my tongue up and down her crack, feeling her wet insides open for my tongue.

“Ohhh,” she moaned as I tasted her sweet juices. My hands cupped her ass, feeding her pussy harder onto my tongue and loving every second. She rolled her hips back and forth, and moaned louder as I moved the tip of my tongue up and down, then as deep into her as I could reach, and then back up to brush over her clitoris. Then I pushed it back into her. It took a few minutes of his before she was jerking her hips up and down on my face, her gasps turning into yelps.

Finally, I felt her legs squeeze hard against my head, and her whole body trembled. She was silent for a split second and then let out a yell of joy as she came against my tongue. It felt like she was turning inside out, her muscles quivering, her cum pouring against my lips, the perspiration coating her smooth legs. I loved knowing that I had made her come. It was amazing. She slowly pushed herself off of me, scooting back from my face. She smiled down at me, her eyes half-closed with dazed pleasure. I smiled back and was about to speak when I felt her pussy contact my once-more hardened cock. She kept staring at my face as she lowered herself onto me. I couldn’t move. I just stared back as I felt myself enter her, pushing deep inside her belly until finally, I was as deep as I could reach. She paused for a second, closing her eyes. Her mouth opened just slightly. She was incredibly beautiful; the lights in the room seemed to reflect off her whole body like an aura. Candace began to move, her swaying hair making a halo around her face and her hips rising and falling over my cock. I reached my hands up to her hips to help her move as she fucked me.

“Ohh!” she shouted. Her breasts swayed before my eyes, the nipples hard and perfect. She would rise up and then slam herself back down on me, letting out a cry whenever my cock would penetrate her again. Her belly was so hot against me that I could hardly believe it. I had fantasized about this for so long. “Oh, God Candace YES!” I yelled. After a few minutes of this, I grabbed her and rolled her over, so I was on top. I reached my arms beneath her and grasped her shoulders, and began to slam myself into her as hard as I could. I pulled my whole cock from her and then thrust it as deep in her as I could reach, feeling her body jerk. Then I would pull back again. She was screaming with joy, her eyes shut hard, a tiny wrinkle forming between her eyebrows. She was loving every second of it, and I never wanted it to end either, but I could feel the end coming on. I began to pace myself, teasing her slightly. Then I stopped still.

“Oh, fuck me!” she gasped.

“Fuck me please?” I laughed.

“Oh, god, fuck me PLEASE!” She cried. I slammed into her again, pumping hard, and her body began to shake. “Oh, god, I’m going to come! Yes, Bill!”

I held her tight. I wanted to feel every shiver of her orgasm. I was fucking her with all my might, particles of sweat were raining down from my forehead, and her whole body would spasm with every thrust of my hips.

“Oh, Bill! Oh GOD!”

She began to come, her eyes opening wide, then her mouth, in a silent scream. I felt her nipples tighten against my chest, her breathing catch for a split second. The wave of ecstasy reared up, hesitated, and then came crashing over her. She screamed in shock, and her body exploded on me. I could feel her pussy clamping down, and the sight of her back arching, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and the feeling of her quaking body was all too much. The dam burst again, and I came deep inside her belly, pouring the rest of my cum inside her with a few spasmodic jerks of my hips.

Her fingers were digging into my back, my arms were clenching her so tight against me she could hardly breathe. I thought we might burst. Then, gradually, peace came to us, and our panting, soaked bodies fell back to the couch together. We kissed, our chests rising and falling against each other as we relaxed and our muscles loosened. Neither of us could speak. We could lie there catching our breath. I brushed the sweat-soaked strands of hair from her forehead with the tip of my finger.

“Thanks,” I gasped, “for the — birthday — present.”

She smiled and closed her eyes.

“That wasn’t your birthday present,” she said. I frowned, and she opened her eyes again. “That was for me,” she said. “Your present’s in the closet.” “Huh?” I said. I waited for a second; I didn’t want to leave her body. “Go on,” she whispered, smiling gently. The curiosity was too much. I slowly slid my deflating cock out of her and got up. My feet made funny slapping noises as I padded down the hall with my cock swaying absurdly between my legs. I reached the closet door, and with one hand, I slowly opened it.

There stood Brad. He was naked. Candace’s voice drifted up from behind the back of the couch. “Happy birthday.”

He was gorgeous. His body was perfectly formed, muscular but not extreme, with just the tiniest trace of love handles. He had short black hair and hard eyes. His chest was broad and flat, with a little hair, which thinned to a tiny stripe down to his belly button. Then there was his cock–it was huge, and it stuck out straight at me. I paused a second, still struck by his beauty. And then, without a word, I fell to my knees.

His hand touched the back of my head very gently, guiding me to the target. But I didn’t need any help. I wanted every bit of him. I opened my mouth and took the head of his perfect manhood in. He tasted just as I’d imagined; hot and masculine and wonderful. He must have been watching us, I thought. He won’t be able to last for very long, probably. But I was wrong. I licked and sucked and raised my hands up to cup the heavy balls that swayed beneath, but he didn’t come.

I pumped the shaft while swirling my tongue around the tip, but he still didn’t come. That was fine by me. I wanted to worship him forever. But after a while, I felt him reach down and pull at my shoulders. I obeyed and stood. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me, a deep soul kiss, his tongue against mine. I could feel his cock push against me, and mine began to rise again as well. I heard a quiet sound as Candace walked up behind me. “You’ve wanted this for a long time, Bill,” she said, “but you’ve always been afraid. Now I’ll be here with you the whole way. There’s nothing to fear.” I broke our kiss and smiled at her as I slowly reached over and took his shaft in my hand.

“It’s wonderful, Candace,” I said. “You’re wonderful.” We walked silently to the bedroom, and Brad let me down, his mouth sliding down the side of my neck and over my chest. But his powerful hands held my waist and guided me around, so gently but insistently that I barely noticed as he positioned me on my hands and knees. The bed moved, and immediately, Candace was lying beside me, her face directly beneath mine. “I’ll be right here,” she whispered, and I felt her hand take mine. Her fingers interlaced with mine just as I felt Brad’s hand between my buttocks, spreading baby oil down the crack and against my opening. My heart was beating so fast it felt like it was in my skull. I couldn’t speak but could let out a squeaky sort of moan when I felt his finger penetrate me.

I closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened them, Candace was still there, her beautiful face beneath me. Very slowly, I leaned my head down and kissed her as gently as rain. At that instant, I felt the shifting of the bed as Brad positioned himself behind me and guided the tip of his shaft to my ass. The moment was here. I tightened my hand on Candace’s as he began to push — push — push — the pressure getting harder as my ass stretched, and then finally, like a release, the head of his massive shaft was inside me. I let out my breath as he sank inch after inch inside me. It felt like it was going in forever–every inch felt like a foot, and I was being split apart. But I loved it. The feeling of surrender was incredible. Finally, after an eternity, I felt his hips lock against mine, and I knew he was inside me completely. “Oh… GOD!” I cried. “Oh…oh god.”

I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t think, all I could do was love the feeling until he pulled back with his hips and began to leave me. I felt myself begin to panic–he couldn’t leave now! But in a flash, he was pushing back into me, and I felt his hips against my ass again. He was fucking me, thrusting his cock into my guts again and again. Each thrust was faster than the last until he had a perfect rhythm going against me. I smiled down at Candace as she watched my face swaying back and forth over her. “Oh, he’s perfect!” I said. “Oh, fuck me!”

His thrusts were coming faster now. I was so impressed with his stamina. But it couldn’t go forever, and soon I heard his panting grow louder, and his fingers began to tighten against my hips as he pulled me back and forth over his dick. Then he let out a low groan, and his hips smashed against me. His groan rose louder and louder into a shout, and then he wrapped his arms around my ribs in a great bear-hug and yanked me back against his cock. His body heaved massively, and his cock burst inside me, spraying his cum inside my ass. He pushed me forward and then again heaved me back against his powerful hips as his balls pulsed a second load of cum into me. He was still shouting. “Ahhhh!” as his body quaked a third time, and then a fourth.

His arms were crushing me against his spouting cock, and then his strength began to wane. His hips still lurched rhythmically, his cock–somewhere in my guts– pulsed like a heartbeat, pouring his sperm inside me. A few more squirts, and finally, he released me, his strength spent. It was overwhelming. We spent the night sleeping in each other’s arms. I had never known such peace. In the morning, I awoke to the sounds of lovemaking. Brad was thrusting his massive cock into Candace from behind, right beside me. I just lie there, watching the beautiful couple fucking each other peacefully. And then I slid over beneath them that I could watch him penetrate her body with the same wonderful force that he’d just used on me. When he could take it no longer, he let out the same wonderful growl, jerked his cock from her, and poured his sperm into my waiting mouth. I knew we would be together for a long time to come.

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