This is a story I posted elsewhere, but I really like it and I hope you do too. I sent this story to Casella (not her real name) to entice her to come visit. One, two, threesome #1 ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ** It all began during one of those long drives coming back from visiting relatives. Vid and Mia were at the far end of middle age, a loving couple with a few pounds of extra baggage attached to their frames, but still attractive in that casual time-worn LL Bean model sort of way. After the usual conversations about family, work, and house projects, suddenly Vid surprised Mia with a figuratively jaw-dropping question. “Mia, I have been wondering, what are your fantasies?” Vid inquired. “Oh, you know, me stretched out on a beach on Antigua with an endless supply of Margaritas,” she giggled. “No, no, I mean, what are your sexual fantasies?” Vid clarified. He had been thinking about pushing the boundaries of their sexual activities, exploring new possibilities. Not that sex between them was getting boring. No that was not the problem at all. Mia was a passionate and creative lover. It was that there was that itch of curiosity, that need to discover if there was more, that wonder about what it would be like to try . . . “Sexual fantasies?” Mia repeated, “Hmmm, well I don’t know . . . not sure if I really have any.” She thought for a second, wondering where all this was going. Then she returned his question with one of her own, “Honey, where is this coming from? What are your fantasies?” Vid squirmed with the dilemma of whether he could actually tell her. What would she think? Would she really be interested? Scared? Repulsed? But Vid’s curiosity won out (as it typically did), and he confessed, “I dunno, I kinda fantasize about doing a threesome. You know you and another guy. Or you and another woman. Haven’t you ever wanted to touch another woman’s breasts?” Just the thought of actually touching another woman’s breasts struck her like a shock of lightning. She felt herself getting hot, her face becoming flushed. When they had met, Vid had stoked the coals of lust in her and now the thought of something new made those coals glow red hot. In a husky voice filled with sexual excitement, she whispered only one word, “Yesssssss . . .” Now it was Vid’s turn to be shocked. His mouth went dry but he managed to propose, “Well, maybe we should try it?” A week went by, and then one morning, as they were awaking in bed, Mia came out with comment that revealed that she had been thinking about Vid’s suggestion. “Sweetheart, I got to tell you, I can’t seem to get the idea of touching another woman’s breasts out of my mind.” “Really?” Vid’s question was really a means of getting her to elucidate and provide some details. “Really. Yesterday, I went to a store to get measured for a bra. The shopwoman, a young thing about 25, had me take off my blouse and old bra. There I was topless in front of this woman and as she placed the tape around me, I felt her hands brush against my breasts. Vid, I got so frigg’n turned on!” At this moment, Mia’s breathing became ragged as she obviously was re-experiencing the feeling, “I looked over at her blouse and could just make our the curves of her breasts. As she reached over me, her breasts touched mine with only the thinnest of material separating us and . . . oh, my god, Vid, I could feel my nipples get hard and my knees were shaking. I wanted to step back and touch her breasts . . . wanted to take off her blouse and put my hands on them. The feeling was so strong.” “Well, maybe we should do a threesome with another woman?” Vid suggested. “Well, if we did who would we do it with? Would it be someone we know? Would you want to be there? I’m not sure I would want you to be there the first time,” her mind was gushing with questions. “Why not want me to be there?” Vid wanted to know. “What if I didn’t like it?” she answered. “Then if I were there, I would make sure that you had a way out.” ************************************************** *************** More weeks went by and in the summer, a college friend, now living in Australia, wrote and asked if Vid and Mia could put up his daughter who would be visiting the U.S. for a few weeks. Vid wrote back that he and Mia would be glad to host his daughter, and so Casella arrived at their house. Casella was a beautiful young woman, about 22 or 23 with a luscious body and short dark hair. She was smart, creative, and curious about the world and a joy to have around. Normally, having guests in one’s house for any extended time gets a bit old, but Casella was so easy-going and considerate that she soon became like a third partner in the relationship. Mia loved to spend time with her talking about everything even though there was a huge gap in terms of ages. And for her part, Casella felt so comfortable with Mia that she divulged all kinds of information about her plans, her loves, and even things about her sexual experiences. Casella had a very imaginative mind and a writer’s talent for conveying the fervor of sex. When Mia heard Casella describe her sexual adventures, Mia found herself getting aroused. She also found herself checking out Casella’s body, finding reasons to gaze at her cleavage. One day, Casella divulged to Mia that she was bi. “You mean you do it with another woman?” Mia asked although she knew the answer. “Yes, I have had sex with one other woman. It was fantastic. A woman just knows how to touch another woman. It was so different from having sex with a man. Have you ever tried it?” “No,” she replied trying not to say it in a way that would end the conversation. “Well, you should try it sometime,” Casella recommended. Mia was silent. She looked at Casella and wondered if Casella’s words were a come-on. Was she being flirted with? Did Casella want to do something with her? Mia’s heart was beating fast and the tingling between her legs was starting to get the better of her shyness. One, two, threesome #2 ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** *** Staying with Vid and Mia was so easy. Although they were older than her parents, they treated her like friends. And they were easy-going and funny and vibrant. Casella felt like she had known them for years. One night, Casella couldn’t sleep. She got up to go to the bathroom when she heard some noise coming from the master bedroom. Her curiosity overwhelmed her and as she moved over to the door to that room, she could hear the unmistakable sound of lovemaking. “Oh, my god,” she thought to herself, “they are having sex.” Suddenly, Casella found herself getting aroused. She couldn’t pull herself away from the door, and in fact, she put her ear to it so as to hear everything. “Put it inside me, Vid, put it in now! I can’t wait any longer,” she heard Mia beg. Mia’s desperation was so lustful that it made Casella’s juices start to flow as she imagined the actions going on in the next room. Mia’s ardent pleading continued, “Oh, yes, your cock feels so good. I can feel you opening me up. Come on, Vid, do me, do me hard and deep and make me cum again.” Casella’s pussy was dripping wet now and she moved her hand down to rub her tingling clit. She could hear the sound of the bed springs bouncing, and in her mind, she could see Vid’s broad muscular back and fleshy buttocks pistoning in and out of Mia’s pussy. In Casella’s mind, Mia’s legs were hanging over the side of the bed and her ample breasts would be flopping seductively up and down to the tune of Vid’s thrusts. The sounds of sex continued for five, then ten, then fifteen minutes. All of a sudden, Casella heard Mia’s voice again. “Oh, my god, I can’t believe it . . . I’m gonna cum again. I’m gonna . . . ahhhhhhh,” Mia screamed. The pounding of the bed continued and Casella’s fingers rubbed her clit to the beat of the thrusts. She could feel her own orgasm building up steam, and she knew that her longed-for release was imminent. Then she heard Mia’s voice again, this time even louder than before. “No, no, not again! You’re gonna make me cum again. Oh, Vid, oh, I’m so close, so close. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum nowwwwwwwww!” and Mia’s scream came from deep down in her belly. Then Casella heard what sounded like a combination of a roar and a groan, and she knew it was Vid, cumming hard. “Oh, I can feel you cum inside me,” Mia wailed, “Oh, oh, here I go again. Ooooooo. Hold me, Vid, please hold me!” That was it for Casella. In her mind, she could see Vid’s cock shooting out a ******* of hot cum, and that image set off her own pent-up orgasm. She was shaking so badly that it was all she could do to walk back to her room, all the time hearing Vid and Mia exchanging their heartfelt “I love you’s”. Back in her room, Casella realized having overheard their lovemaking gave her a different sense of Vid and Mia. Yes, they were older and yes they were like good friends, but now she saw them as sexual beings. And they were sexual beings who were capable of arousing her. She wondered if anything would come of it. Would she ever have the guts to start something with them? The thought excited her and resulted in a erotic dream. In the morning she was so turned on that she felt she might burst. One, two, three #3 ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ***** The next morning, Saturday, was predicted to be hot and humid, so Vid, Mia, and Casella got up early to go to the beach. They packed up the beach umbrellas, the folding lounges, the blanket, suntan lotion, and food and headed to their favorite ocean beach. At the beach, they found a choice spot with a view of the waves. They performed the summer beach ritual of unpacking, setting up the umbrellas and lounges, and choosing a place to stretch out. Vid chose his favorite place, a comfy lounge under the shade of the beach umbrella. Mia took a lounge in the sun, while Casella stretched out on the blanket in the sun. Vid couldn’t take his eyes off of Casella as she stripped off her shorts and blouse and stretched out on the beach in only the skimpiest thong and band-aid size bathing suit bra. Thank heaven for the ability to hide behind dark sunglasses, Vid thought. While feasting his eyes on Casella’s magnificent form, Vid also felt a bit of sadness. Casella was so beautiful with luscious soft skin, firm curves, and an unwrinkled, fresh face. Well up in years, Vid realized that he would never experience sex with someone that young again. It was not that sex with Mia was second rate: No, not at all. Mia was the best lover he had ever had. She was passionate, inventive, considerate, and wildly responsive. Yes, her curves were more “cushion-y”, her breasts more “bouncy”, and there were more wrinkles in her face than when they first met, but . . . he loved her dearly and her body still turned him on whenever she made a move on him. No, it was more like raisins and grapes. Mia was like a sweet raisin and Casella was like a juicy grape. Vid liked both raisins and grapes. However, at this stage of his life, he figured that he would no longer get the opportunity to taste grapes anymore. As he gazed at Casella’s exquisite body, Vid felt the anguish of being old in years but not in desire. As Vid gazed upon Casella’s body, trying to imagine what all those delectable parts of her looked like under the remaining covering of her bathing suit, he suddenly noticed that he was not the only one checking out her body. Even though Mia was wearing sunglasses, it was evident that she was transfixed by Casella’s body, too. Mia’s hand was now nonchalantly moving up and down her thigh and Vid could see her legs rhythmically coming together and apart. He could sense that she was turned on by the sight of Casella’s body. The rest of the day was spent doing typical beach activities. They went swimming and Vid and Mia taught Casella how to decide whether to go over a breaking wave or under it. Once, when a wave caught Casella, Mia caught her hand at the last moment, and pulled her close to her. Their breasts touched and both women gasped. The moment was awkward at first, but they kept staring at each other, and the uncomfortable looks soon transformed into burning acknowledgments of mutual desire. In the evening, they went to a nearby restaurant high up on the dunes overlooking the ocean. It was one of those perfect moments: great scenery and wonderful companions. Vid, Mia, and Casella talked and laughed and relaxed as they filled their appetite with the delicious meal. But there was another appetite that still needed attention. There was this subtle tension, a sense of sexual possibilities that nagged at them all. They all wanted it, but they were not sure if it would happen or how. On the ride home, they were all tired, but it was a good tired, a tired that comes from being out in the sunshine and getting good exercise. But all that stimulation of the body also got the libido aroused. So there were three people in that car, all wanting sex with each other. Vid was driving and Mia was in the front passenger seat. She took his hand and started to first caress it and then she began to pump his finger. What started as tenderness had morphed into desire. From the back seat, Casella observed Mia’s actions. The effect on Casella was immediate. Her sex drive went into high gear and she felt herself more and more excited as the pumping motion increased in speed. She was beside herself with craving for sex and felt that she might explode if she didn’t get it soon. One, Two, Threesomes #4 ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ***** Once at home, Vid, Mia,and Casella relaxed with a bit of wine and spirits in the family room. They were all laughing and talking like they had known each other for years, but they really didn’t. Vid was curious, as was his bent, and wanted to know more about Casella. “OK, Casella,” he started, “tell me something about yourself that anybody looking at you wouldn’t know.” Casella looked a bit taken aback, but then going with the moment she shyly answered, “Well, I write erotic stories and post them on an Adult website, Tiava.” Vid’s face betrayed the shocked feeling he experienced on hearing her revelation. Frankly in turn, Casella was surprised by Vid’s reaction. She thought he was much too “with it” to be shocked by someone writing erotic stories. “You’re next Vid. What would someone not know if they saw you?” Casella inquired. “Well . . . hmmmm . . . you see, I too write erotic stories and post them on Tiava,” Vid admitted. “Oh, my god,” Casella screamed, “You’re not . . . you’re not . . . you’re not PeckerGuy, are you?” “In the flesh, so to speak,” Vid chuckled, “Are you AgathaCleavage?” Casella nodded and they all burst into laughter. “I have always enjoyed your comments,” Casella admitted. “And I have always enjoyed your stories,” Vid expressed. “Well, now it is my turn,” Mia interrupted. “If someone looked at me, they wouldn’t know that I am fascinated by reading and watching porn, and that I secretly want to live out some of those fantasies I read about, especially the ones about bi sex and threesomes.” Her announcement brought on a lightning bolt of awkward silence that shattered the giggling and laughter. As the shock dissipated, Casella moved over next to Mia on the couch. She untied her bathing suit bra and let it fall to the floor. Her voluptuous breasts tumbled out of their cups. “Have you ever wanted to touch these?” she offered to Mia. The sexual tension in the air was so intense you could sense the heat rising in the room. One, Two, Threesomes #5 ************************************************** ************************************************** ************************************************** ***** The next words almost choked in Mia’s throat. “Um, I think we should take this upstairs to the bedroom.” She guided Casella’s shoulder and they both moved up the stairs, Vid following right behind. All the way to the bedroom, Mia’s heart was beating fast and her legs were shaky. She had been thinking about being with a woman ever since Vid had asked her a few weeks ago if she ever wanted to touch another woman’s breasts. The thoughts soon became considerations, the considerations became cravings, the cravings became obsessions. Now she was walking up the stairs with the woman who would soon fulfill this powerful fantasy. Everything was a bit hazy with a feeling of unreality to it. In her thoughts, Mia questioned herself, “Will I like it? What if I don’t? What if she is turned off by me? I mean, I am, oh my god, thirty-three years older than her? What if I can’t please her? What if I really like this and want more? What will this do to my relationship with Vid? Am I really going to go through with this?” They got to the master bedroom and Mia and Casella kneeled on the bed. Vid pulled up a chair and sat quietly on the other side. Casella spoke first, “Well, now that you have seen my breasts, it’s only fair if I can see yours.” Even though Casella had been with women before, this first time with Mia, a woman who was doing this for the first time, was hot. She unbuttoned Mia’s blouse, pulled it off her shoulders, and shimmied that article of clothing down her arms and flung to the floor. Then she bent forward and kissed Mia on the neck while unhooking her bra. As the bra fell away, Casella moved her lips down and kissed that warm valley between Mia’s breasts. Mia closed her eyes and moaned, “Oh yes, I’ve wanted this, I’ve wanted this so much.” The sound of Mia’s moan and the delicious, womanly smell that Casella perceived as she kissed Mia’s skin, fired up Casella’s smoldering libidinous mood. She reached out and hoisted one of Mia’s breasts with her hand. It was soft with a sensuous heaviness to it. As she fondled it, one of her fingers brushed ever so delicately across Mia’s nipple. Instantly Mia’s aureole turned from pale pink to a crinkled brown and her nipple stood up thick and stiff. Mia was overwhelmed by the burning sensations that raced through her body. Her thighs felt like jelly and she almost fell over. “I love your touch,” Mia whispered. Casella was emboldened, “Shall I go on?” Suddenly Mia experienced a burst of courage, “No, I have been waiting for this and wanting this for so long. Please, let me explore you first and pleasure you.” Mia pushed Casell’s shoulder and they both fell slowly onto the bed. A rush of movements ensued and soon both women were completely naked. Mia wrapped her arms around Casella and pulled her lips to hers. Those lips were so different from any man’s lips that she had kissed in the past. They were soft and plump and her breath was sweet, fresh, and cool. Mia felt lightheaded as the thrill of this kiss ignited tingles that raced down her neck, down her back, and all the way to her toes. Her pussy started to get that warm feeling that couldn’t be mistaken for anything else but the urgency for sex. She opened her mouth just a little to emit a little “Oh” when the tip of Casella’s tongue sneaked into Mia’s mouth and started to dance with her own tongue. At first it seemed strange to be French kissing another woman, but soon Casella’s insistent tongue had its way with Mia, and Mia quickly found that she wanted more. Getting Casella on her back, Mia began a kissing trip of her own. She started by nibbling and licking Casella’s ear, and then moved down her neck to her breasts. As Mia flicked her tongue around Casella’s nipple, she could hear Casella pull in her stomach and gasp, “Feels so frick’n good.” After paying much attention to Casella’s breasts, Mia licked and kissed down Casella’s torso, stopping at all the places on her body that Mia knew would produce pleasure. Casella was urging her on with Ooo’s and Ahh’s and Yessss’s. Finally, Mia slid between Casella’s legs. Casella spread her legs apart and it was an invitation that couldn’t be said more eloquently with words. “So this is the moment,” Mia thought, “I am going to taste my first pussy.” She looked at it, the first pussy she had seen close up. There were drops of arousal on Casella’s labial lips and her heart was pounding like a marching band. Mia began with dainty tongue swipes to lick up those drops, but the more she licked, the more Casella’s juices flowed, and Mia began to lick and twirl her tongue around Casella’s pussy with increasing fervor. Casella was incredibly aroused by Mia’s oral abilities, but at the same time she giggled, loving her role in turning Mia on to the joys of womanly love. There was something naughty, even a bit wanton in guiding another woman down this path, and this notion just added more fuel to her excitement. Mia looked up for a moment and suddenly remembered that Vid was sitting by the other side of the bed. All the worry was gone from her, replaced by the strong stirrings of lust. “Don’t just sit there, darling,” she barked, “get those clothes off and help me pleasure this girl.” Vid shucked off his clothes and stood for a moment gazing at the bodies of the two women before him on the bed. His cock was standing as stiff as if it were filled with concrete. Casella turned her head to the side to get a glimpse of Vid. He was not like the other younger men she had been with. They had the kind of hairless, slender bodies that runners develop. No, Vid had a broad, muscular chest with powerful arms. What really caught her attention, though, was his cock. While she had been intimate with guys with longer cocks, she had never seen one that was so thick. It looked like a soda can with a cap, she laughed to herself. Another surge of excitement blasted forth from between her legs as she wondered what it would feel like to have that massive tube bucking inside her pussy. The thought made her juices flow even more in anticipation. Vid moved over to Casella’s breasts and used his years of breast and nipple licking talents to induce some carnal moans from her lips. Meanwhile, Mia continued to attend to Casella’s pussy. As she tried to insert a finger into her slit, she found it to be very tight. Licking that finger, she re-inserted it and sought out Casella’s g-spot. The pressure on that swollen spot made Casella desperate to cum. Her legs tensed up and her stomach sucked in and that inevitable orgasm began to build up inside of her. Just as a mondo orgasm was about to detonate, Mia and Vid stopped. They had sensed she was close and they didn’t want her to cum yet. No, no, all through the night they kept pleasuring her, bringing her right to the edge of release and then backing her away. Over and over she begged them to let her cum, but they wanted her to experience an orgasm like no other when she did. Dawn was lighting the sky when Casella could take no more. “If you don’t let me cum, I’m gonna explode,” she begged. Then she saw Vid’s fat cock, still stiff and bouncing up and down. “I want that cock, Vid. Stuff that thing in me and make me cum!” she ordered and grabbed it. She straddled Vid’s body and stretched her pussy lips as wide as she could as she tried to cram the big head into her. Vid’s cock slowly invaded her wet tunnel, opening her up as it went in. When their pubic mounds met, Casella felt that incredible feeling of being chock full of cock. Vid started thrusting in and out of Casella’s pussy while he fondled her breasts. Casella threw her head back and between her chorus of moans she yelled out a litany of lewd urgings. “Yes, that’s it, do me harder, Vid, yes, harder. That’s it, now deeper, yes, yes. I’m almost there, baby, almost there. Please keep going, don’t stop.” She was oh so close to that longed for release. Her muscles were cramped from the built up tension and her pussy was throbbing so hard. All of a sudden, she felt something moist and hard entering her anus. Looking over her shoulder, she saw Mia wearing a strap-on and the plastic penis was pushing through the opening of her butt. At first the pain was intense, but it soon gave way to such sensations of pleasure. With the real cock and the ersatz one both thrusting away in her, Casella soon found that she was rocketing towards an orgasm the likes of which she never felt before. It crashed inside her head and rippled throughout her body. He body was shaking and her arms and legs flailed as if she were a rag doll being tossed about. Her pussy convulsed over and over, pulsating so hard that Vid’s cock erupted, sending a thick stream of cum splattering throughout her pussy. That feeling set off another wave of orgasmic explosion in Casella. The feeling of the dildo against Mia’s clit then caused her to cum hard, and soon the room was full of groaning. The smell of sex filled the room. When each of them finally climbed down from the mountain of ecstasy that their actions produced, they cuddled up to each other. Some sexual boundaries were crossed that night, and the new territory they had discovered only hinted at future pleasures that they would explore.
Whoo Hoo! Hot stuff Sugar. Write on! :} Cat
Well done!
