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I never told a soul this story. It is 100% true.

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msnyds1

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I never told a soul this story. It is 100% true. Forgive me for going off in tangents, the side stories are so you can see my frame of mind at the time.

I bought my 1st computer in the fall of 1993. It took me a few weeks to get the hang of it, dos prompts and all. Back then you either connected to American-On-Line or Prodigy. The world wide web did not really exist. The world wide web came along a few years later. At least to AOL. You used to pay by the hour after you used up your free AOL time, so you did not just leave your account on overnight.

After a few months it occurred to me that the only real way to get news or be involved in any communication with people was through newsgroups. I was a young guy in my very early 30's. In retrospect, AOL really did not have that much content, some sports scores, some news, it was new. I guess the newness was the appeal. But it did provide a gateway to Use.net news groups. This Use.net newsgroups had a million separate groups. It did not have the ability to post photo's. It seems to me there was a delay in the time from when you posted a response to a message and when the person read it.

Anyway after a while I found groups with discussions about sex and the swinging life style. There was this one news group called alt.polyamory. It was a discussion group about the swinging lifestyle. There was nothing very graphic as I recall one out of every 100 post or so there was a post looking to connect with a couple or a single guy or gal looking for a couple. I think there was 13,000 messages a day. So if by the slim chance you saw an ad from someone in your part of the world. You had to act on it when you saw it. Because if you didn't, you would never see it again.

So one morning in the spring of 1994, I wake up, and turn on turn the computer, then go to the use.net newsgroups, then eventually go to the alt.polyamory section and see a post "Cleveland Couple Looking for a Male to Have a 3some With". I think to myself "Holy ****, I'm in Cleveland". So I reply that " I have done this before, so I have some experience with this, good or bad, depending on your perspective." Then I gave my age, height, weight, and the suburb of Cleveland I live in. That was it. Short, brief, and to the point.

Up to that point in time I had been involved in 3 ******* threesomes with buddies girlfriends, where we double fucked the girl. One of them I was asked back and we carried on for a good part of a spring and summer. I broke it off because the guys girlfriend, who was married to someone I had never met. She wanted the double dick all the time. She worked the 3pm to 11pm shift. Me and my buddy worked 7 am to 4pm. She started calling off sick to fuck all night. Once she was on top riding me. Out of the blue she screams "Oh ****, I have to call my husband". She picks up the phone on the side of the bed with my cock still in her and calls her husband she tells him she stopped for a few ****** with her work friends Joe and Mike, don't wait up. At the time I thought this bitch is ballsy. I eventually told my buddy that I did not want to hook up with Tina anymore. I was afraid of her end game and I did not want to get divorced over some crazy nympho.

Anyway back to the use.net couple. About a week after I responded to the use.net post I received an email. It was easy to not miss. I was the only person I knew with a computer, let alone a email address. Personal computers, email, and junk mail had not proliferated the world yet. This may have been my 1st email from a human. The email for the most part said " Hello, you responded to our newsgroup post, let me tell you a little about ourselves I'm 50 and my wife is 28, we have been married for 7 years. When we met I would share my wife with a friend. He was married and his Wife had developed some medical problems and he began to feel very guilty about our situation and stopped coming over" My wife and I enjoyed his company and we would like to find another long term friend. Someone she feels safe with and someone I feel I can trust enough leave her alone with".

I mentioned that if they wanted? We could meet for a *****, no pressure. If she liked me we could move forward. If not, no harm no foul. He emailed me back and said that sounded like a good idea. How about next Tuesday? Can I get out on week nights?, Do I know where Beachwood is? Can I find the Van Aiken shopping plaza? A bar called the Italian Café? So we set a time and date to meet.
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Unfortunately the day after I agreed to the time and date was a Tuesday, and at the end of any work day, me and my fellow supervisors would meet in the production office and some of us would stop at the corner for a few ******. So I'm in the production office and my friend Chris says" who's up for some boozing?" I said I was but he was going to have to cover me until payday. He said great and off we went. The next day I had scheduled a vacation day and Chris was starting a week of vacation. After a few beers and shots I told him I had to go and I'll get him next time. So I am off work on Wednesday, the next day, and I bump into my Brother and we start ******** somewhat early in the day. We get hammered. I get home about 6:00 pm and I'm ready for bed. The last thing I hear before I pass out is helicopters.

I wake up to the morning paper and see my work buddy who started his vacation the day the day before, was missing, presumed dead. This was on the front page of the Cleveland Plain Dealer. The helicopters I heard the day before was the coast guard searching for my friend. He was in a boating accident on Lake Erie. The guy he was with survived. My friend was missing. My social circle at the time was mostly work friends and this incident had a polarizing devitating effect on my friends and the company I worked for at the time. The days he was missing were incredibly tense. My missing friends girlfriend worked with us. She had recently been hired to as a customer service person in the customer service center that was attached to the complex we were responsible for. About a week went by with no body. My friends parents and his girlfriend decided to have a funeral with no body, on the day that I was supposed to meet with my use.net couple. I knew I was not going to be able to give my wife or my friends the slip after the services. I also knew that because of my houses close proximity to the funeral home and the time of year, late June, my house was going to be ground central for my work friends after the services. I had to cancel the meet and great with the use.net couple.

I sent them an email on Sunday when I got word that the funeral was on Tuesday. Monday night I got a reply from Don, the husband, that they were disappointed and they were leaving for St. Louis on vacation on Thursday and would not be available for a month or so. So that was that or so I thought at the time. I Really did not expect to hear from them again.

One month to the day, I get a email. It was Dan, the hubby of the use.net couple, he asked if I was still interested in having that ***** we were talking about. To be honest, I had really had put this out of my mind when I had to cancel because of my friends funeral. I sent a reply back saying any day was good. So we set up a time and we agree to meet at that Italian Café bar/restaurant in Beachwood.

As you may recall, in 1994, there was no digital cameras, no selfies, no scanners, no way to easily convert a photo to a jpeg or gif. If you did get a photo converted to a digital format it would take an hour to up load via the dial up modem. At the time and because that's how the world was I had to have blind faith that Jane the wife in the use.net couple was fuckable. So I had to figure out an exit strategy in case the guys wife was very heavy, ugly, or they were just to over the top freakish. I also started to worry that this was a big prank that one of my friends had played on me. I really did not know what to expect. The week and a half in between setting up and actually meeting seemed like it took a million years.

The day came I told my wife I was going to the Indians game after work with a few of my friends. I had stashed a change of clothes in my gym bag. I called the restaurant and got directions from the freeway. I got to the restaurant an hour early so I could watch the door. If she was not fuckable I was going to bail on the them. Fifteen minutes before we were to meet, I had my eyes on the door. Then I see this couple. The women was short and heavy, not very attractive at all. Considerably older than 28 years old. I think oh Jesus wtf did I get myself into. I figure I came all this way. I might as well have a *****. Geez, I have to stay out until way past the Indians game. If they approach me I'll say I am not the guy. I walk into the restaurant, the place had a bar in the front. There was one seat open. I sat down. I've got my on the little heavy set couple and there is a tap on my solder. I turn around and the guy sitting next to me is a smallish older guy with long silver hair he said " Mike, is that you? Before I can speak he holds his hand out and said I would like to introduce you to my wife Janet. I look over and see this hot slender girl with a white summer dress on. Oh man was this chic hot.

It turned out that Dan and I had similar careers. He was 20 years older than me, but we had roughly the same experience and education. We both were currently in the same position in two different industries. Once we discovered this, we started talking about work and mutual venders. We had to stop this talk because we were starting to alienate Jane. So we are ******** laughing and Don tells me to do him a favor he wanted to talk to Janet for a moment alone. So I go take a long piss. I come back and he asks me if I wanted to go back to their house for a *****? I said sure and off we went. I followed them to their house.

I had a hard on the 10 minute car ride to their house. They had a duplex in one of the Cleveland near suburbs. A little more urban than I cared for. The house was older, but well maintained. They used to rent out the upper part of the duplex but only younger people seemed to want to rent it. They were burned a few times. So they just stopped renting it.

They let me into their house and Dan walked me to the living room and asked if I wanted a *****. I said sure and he said I could sit down on the love seat. I sat down he told Janet to sit down next to me and so we could get to know each other. I had the hardest dick in my life at that moment. She looked at me and said "are you attracted to me? I said sure baby and kissed her while I was running my hand up her skirt. She had a very harry pussy and she was soaking wet. After necking on the couch for a while Don interrupted us and said "Janet take that dress off and let him see what he's in for. I pull off her underwear then she drops the white sun dress to the floor. She had a stunning body, decent tits, with pencil eraser nipples that were erect. The only thing I could say that was not perfect was she had a very harry pussy. After she takes off the dress and poses for me she straddles me while I'm sitting in the love seat. Her pussy opened up for me, We are necking and I'm finger fucking her.. This goes on for a while and Don said " It's your turn to show Janet what you have for her. I stand up, she sits at my feet looking up at me. She had pretty brown eyes. I pull my jeans down and I had the hardest cock in the world looking her right in the eye. I have a 6 or 7 inch dick. What separates me from the average guy with 6 or 7 inches is that I have a large mushroom head. I had one girl refer to my cock as " the pleaser". I refer to it as the crazy stick. I have told women before I fuck them that "you have to be sure you want this baby, once I stick it in you this is going to make you crazy". The women I have fucked never heed my warning and they always end up crazy.

She sees my dick she starts kissing it and softly caressing my balls. She starts to really get into sucking my cock. Don comes over and sits on the loveseat. He is eye level and about a 10 inches from my dick. She pulls my cock out of her mouth and grabs Don by the back of the head and gives him a deep kiss. I'm thinking " Holy ****, I hope this guy doesn't want to suck my dick". After a few seconds Janet resumes sucking on my dick. It was a great blow job, she was a great cock sucker. I was doing my best not to come. Back then I was good for 2-3 orgasms a night and I did not want to blow the 1st load ten minutes into our time together.

When I felt like I was going to lose control, I picked her up off the floor and set her on the large couch and started eating her pussy. This drove her wild. I paid extra attention to her clit. She was so wet, she was literally gushing. But her pussy and pussy juice did not have any smell. I mentioned this to a buddy and he said he banged his neighbor and her pussy did not have any smell. He thought that it may have been because she had a hysterectomy. I later found out that Janet had had one and was not able to have ********.

So I got my face buried in this guy's wife's pussy and he says " We talked a lot about this before we met you tonight and we agreed that since you came all this way, you can do anything with Janet that you would like. I think holy fuck, and I say " What if I want to fuck her in the ass? He says "We have never done that but if that's what you want we are up for it we discussed the possibility you may want to do that". Again I was blown away that here is this guy I have known for an hour he has served me his wife up she laying before me with her cunt open to me and he is giving me the ok to do with her what I would like. Then I say "What if I want to shave her pussy?" They both laugh and he says "That he, Dan, is the reason she does not shave or trim her pussy. He was old school and likes a little hair on his tuna, but if that's what I want to do that's what we will do" Again my mind is totally blown away. This was going to be great.

She stands up and asked if I would like to go in the bed room. She leads me by the hand into the bed room. She lays me on the bed and climbs on top she was so wet it did not take her very long to get used to my cock in her pussy she starts riding me and bucking like she is on the electric bull. She is all over the place I am pinching the **** out of her nipples and trying to hold on and not come. She has her 1st orgasm and collapses with my hard dick in her. While we were fucking Don had set up a chair at the foot of the bed and started jacking off. I heard him come when Janet started to come.

That night I fucked her in every position but I did not fuck her in the ass or shave her pussy, I told her I would save that for another time. So eventually Don went to watch TV. I was fucking her missionary position. I was getting ready to come and I asked her where she wanted the load and she said "come in my pussy" I eventually blow a huge nut in her pussy. Between her wetness and my load her pussy was a little messy to say the least. We are laying there kissing and holding each other and she said she was going to get up and get a towel. Sure as **** there is Don in a second with a towel. She took the towel and got up and went to the bath room. She came back and Don started kissing her. Then eventually he started going down on her. I started getting hard again so I walked up and put my dick in her mouth. She really started to get into it then. A thought occurred to me while she was sucking my did and Don moved to fuck in the missionary position. "How good could she of cleaned out her pussy in the 10 seconds she was gone? There had to be some jiz left in her." After a few minutes of her working my balls and gaging on my cock I forgot all about it.

I got to their house about 6:30 pm and left at 4:00 am. No ***** on a work night, just pounding pussy all night. When I was at the door kissing her good by. I noticed I had marked her neck up with sucker bites. I thought oh **** when she sees this she's going to be pissed. It was 100F and July she can't get away with turtle necks. As I was getting dressed Don asked if I was interested in coming back. I said "Sure send me a email and we can hook up". I got home, fortunately my wife went to bed and didn't notice what time I got in. I called in sick the next day after my wife left for work.

As I started thinking about what had transpired the NIGHT before, it really seemed like a dream. Some bizarre sexual fantasy. As I replayed the night before in my mind I started to rationalize all three of our roles in the threesome. I could see Dan needing some help sexually, he had just turned 50, she was 28. She defiantly liked cock and seemed like she could not get enough. I fucked her silly. They said they were happily married, they said they were active in the catholic church and even taught pre-canna classes for couples that are engaged and want to be married in the catholic church. The more I thought about it the more my mind was blown away.

Anyway, to be honest at the time they said their last name but I forgot it. I know it now because we actually carried on for years. That night the only thing I heard was she will do whatever you want. The week turned into the weekend, same old same old. I had very demanding job, very active social life, three small ********, clingy wife. Oh well back to the normal life. Or so I thought.

I would check my email every day when I got home from work. I woke up Friday morning to an email from Dan. They both " Thanked me for a great evening", and said " It was a lot more fun than anticipated, and they were wondering if I could get a way on weekends?" I typed back that I can get away any Saturday or Sunday during the day with very little notice. A Friday or Saturday night I would need a few days to set up. He emailed me back and asked if I could come over Saturday about 9:00 am. I said I'll be there.
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I can't wait to hear more. Sounds like a hot sexy time!
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Please continue!!!!
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Let me give you a little back ground on my past. Jane was the 2nd women that I had been involved with that was truly a sexual being

A few years before I met Jane and Dan. I had a thing with a black girl, Gwen, who was married to a white guy. She was 4 years older than me. She used be a dancer in one of the many black all nude strip bars that used to be around here in Cleveland. They used to be across the street from the old automobile parts plants and steel mills here in Cleveland in the 70's and 80's. They were little filthy dive bars with a small stage in the corner. There would be like 20 bar stools in the place. There would be 5 to ten girls working and when the girls were not dancing they would be sitting on every other bar stool so no matter where you sat you had one or two whores sitting next to you. They would blow you in one of the back rooms for $25 or $50 if you wanted to fuck. If you wanted weed or coke, you would whisper it in the girls ear and she would come back with what you wanted. There was a time in the late 80's that when you met a black chic in Cleveland and she said she was or used to be a go-go dancer that was a nice way of saying she worked as a dancer in one of these bars.

I met Gwen met about 5 years after she gave up the clubs. We worked together and I was the plant manager and she came in as a temporary worker. She jumped up on my radar when a buddy of mine told me she was telling some of her work friends that she was having wet dreams about me. I jumped on her like fly's on ****. Up to Gwen I had never been with a black girl. My dad had a gas station in the hood and I worked there the summers of 76, 77, and 78. The girls in the 70's used to walk around half naked, white or black. The black girls were all sexy. I was only 15, 16, or 17 those summers. Because of catholic school and the horrible acne I had back then, I was very shy around girls. When I was a teenager, I was not getting any white pussy and certainly did not have the self-confidence to reel in an ******** Foxy Brown that came in to buy and a pack of Cools. My dad and my uncle Larry used to bust my balls when they would see me talking to the neighborhood girls, black or white. I was embarrassed by being honey.

The 1st time I had sex with Gwen. I leaned over to kiss her for the 1st time and she pulled away and said "Black girls don't like to kiss!!" I said "What do black girls like to do? She said "Suck cock", and she leaned over unbuckled my jeans and took me in her mouth, balls and all. She pulled me out of her mouth and said " Baby I can't hang all night." So I said I'm not going to waste my load in your mouth, I want some pussy. I undressed her, laid her down ate her pussy and ass for about 15 minutes then climbed on top of her and pounded that pussy. When I was ready to come I asked her where she wanted me to come she said "Put it on my mouth". I should of asked sooner. So I pulled out real quick and the 1st stream of cum hits her hand bag purse that was lying next to her. I had to climb over her quickly. The second stream hit her in the side of her head in the temple area in her hair. Then I got to her mouth and she was able to finish me off. We laughed about this for years. About how I jizzed in her purse. The 1st time we got together.

Gwen liked to be called whore and slut. She liked getting fucked in the ass, she swallowed every drop of jiz I dumped in her mouth. We would meet in bars away from where we lived. She lived on one side of town and I lived on the other. Roughly 30 miles apart. I fucked her at work many, many times after everyone left. She sucked me off a hundred time at lunch. We would meet some place. I would have her wear a blouse, no bra, short skirt, and no underwear. We would go to these old man bars and I would flip up the slit in her skirt and show off her freshly shaved brown box. I would have her blow me in my car in broad daylight. She had a full length leather coat. I had her wear nothing under it and I walked her from the car to a hotel bar with the coat open with everyone to she. We had a few ****** standing at the bar with the coat open. She liked when I slapped her ass and liked when I got rough with her. When she drank or got jealous she would get angry and physically aggressive and would need to be man handled to settle her down. She was crazy and got in a fight with a women in a bar she said she did not like the way she was flirting with me.

Back in the early 90's, people were not that open about sexuality, at least not in the suburbs where I lived. As time went on she opened up about some of the things she and her husband would do. After they got married he still hung out at strip clubs. He would bring gals home for both of them to play with. She told me about the strip club business, the being a sex worker, pulling trains at bachelor parties, and the emptiness and sadness her life had descended to. She would get mad if I said I loved her. She was beautiful and looked like Donna Summer. I loved her with my whole heart. When she disappeared on me. My heart was broken for a long time.

Gwen only respected men who acted like men. She wanted to be dominated in all aspects of her life physically and especially sexually. She was a sexual being, she needed to be the object of attention, she used her sexuality to get the attention she craved. She quit high school in the 10th grade when she got her 1st dancing job. She fucked, partied, and lived the high life and until the ***** and the younger whores caught up to her. She was 24 with nothing to show for the previous 8 years as a dancer, in serious need of rehab. She met her husband a white guy who used to hang out at the club she worked at. He had a ten year old kid and he got her to rehab and gave her a place to live. She eventually quit dancing and giving $25 blow jobs, they got married and she helped with his kid. The problem she had was she said she loved the excitement of being a whore. She said she was horny all the time. We carried on for a few years when and her and her husband were on and off. When they were separated she would have me come up to her house to play. She taught me how to fuck a women in the ass. She also taught me how to spot women who wanted to be dominated or could be dominated. She also taught me that the woman that needed to be dominated will resist at 1st then give her whole self to the man in charge. If she is with a man that can't or won't dominate her, she will not respect that man. She will start to look elsewhere for the sexual fulfillment she craves. It was not like she said this to me. I learned this during the time we spent together, her actions, and how she spoke to and treated her husband. What I learned from Gwen was in the back of my mind after I met Don and Janet. Everyone has a motive, I was trying to figure out what was going on there. The last time I heard from Gwen she had got frustrated by the crummy job. She called me a week or two after she quit her job. We were talking about when we could get together on the telephone. She said abruptly I have to go. I never heard from her again.
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very good; very genuine; please tell us more . . .
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msnyds1,

I'm enjoying your story and look forward to hearing more.
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Back to Dan and Jane. So the 2nd time I hooked up with Dan and Jane I drive over to their house early Saturday morning it was a beautiful sunny morning. When I got there Don was cutting the grass. I walked up to him and shake his hand. He seems to of had a little attitude. He said Jane's in the house waiting for me. I knock on the door she come to the door freshly showered, naked as a J-bird with her pussy shaven. I see the shaved pussy and drop to my knees and kiss her pussy and say "is this for me?" She said " Yes baby, We told you I'll do whatever you want". I step in and close the door. We fuck and suck the day away. Don eventually comes in and complains that he is too hot for any sexual activity, to his defense it was hot, and he would have join in next time. Later Don went to meet some of his friends and left me alone for the afternoon with Janet. We were able to talk openly between us. She was from St. Louis and she came to Ohio on some type of art scholarship. She crashed and burned the 1st quarter of school. She was a promiscuous teenager, and had done a couple parties where she fucked and sucked six guys, the other girl did not show up. Her ****** always said she would never amount to anything, like my ******, and could not go back to Missouri. She found a job, where Dan was a boss. Started carrying on with Dan. Dan got divorced and they got married.

During the four or five hours we were alone, we loved, laughed, she cried, she told me all her secrets, I discovered she like to get physical when she's having sex, she likes having her ass slapped very hard, she likes walking around with sucker bites all over her. She said with some guys she was not able to have an orgasm but with me I made her orgasm every time I put my cock in her pussy. She said she would do anything to keep me fucking her.

She also said something that was hard to believe at the time but then I experienced the same thing 10 years later with another women. It was a lot harder to find someone who was somewhat normal to come over, fuck her with Dan watching or joining in. They had a friend before they got married who fucked her three times in a month then was overcome by guilt. I apparently was the 3rd try since they made the decision to try to get someone to fuck her. The 1st guy was tall and geeky, then he could not get hard. They never heard from that guy again. They met the 2nd guy through a swingers magazine, it took forever for it to play out sending mail back and forth. They met for dinner and brought him home. They played a little in the living room. The guy shot his load after about 2 minutes of fucking. He hurried up and got dressed then left. She also told me that that the rea*** I was third and not the first choice was because I live in the same suburb as Dan's ex-wife and his 3 ***s. I was 5 years older than his oldest *** and might have known him or had mutual friends. I did not know his ***s, but I did have a guy who worked for me that was friends with one of his ***s.

Dan's attitude it turns out was about her asking for him to bring me over so soon, and the fact that she shaved her pussy for me. When Dan came back she was giving me a rim job, she was really into it and I was getting hard again. She said she never did that for Dan. Later when Dan would try to get her to do that she would say" That's me and Mikes thing". She also would not him fuck her in the ass. Those first 10 or so meetings she would not leave a drop of come in my ball sack. She would suck me and fuck me dry. My dick would be sore and it would need a couple of days to bounce back. The sessions were so long because she would not let me go. Don once told me about a year later that she would slip into a very blue mood after I left. Sometimes she would lay in bed and sob. I asked her how they explained away the sucker bites? She said, said the only per*** that commented on them was when they were at the church for the pre-cana course/class they help with and one of the gals said " Oh My God, look at you, looks like Don's still got it. She leaned over and kissed Don and said " Dan knows what makes me happy".

So the second time turned into the third time and the third time rolled into the fourth. After the first 4 or five times, the spacing of the visits got farther apart. I never had their phone number the 1st year. The 1st couple of times they contacted me via email, then for a year he would call me at work. Most of the time they would want me to come over on Saturday night. Then we three of us would ***** a lot.

One time he came home ***** acted all pissed off. Janet and I were naked I was sitting on the couch and Janet was blowing me. She did not acknowledge him entering the house and just continues to suck on my cock. He sits across from us and starts running his mouth. " What I was thinking when I started having you come over here was you would help me with my fantasy" Jane lifts her head and said is an unusually harsh tone " I told you I can't handle fucking five guys anymore. Two is enough. If you want Mike to bring over another guy, then you can watch. If you want to join in then we are only partying with one guy". He stands up she sits up. He starts screaming "You fucking whore. I do everything for you. I'm sick of your ****. Bla, bla, bla. She jumps up, very aggressively, and gets into his face, "Who the fuck do you think you are talking to? Now you have to visualize this scene. Jane and I were naked. Dan was hammered *****. Screaming, out of his mind. I try to settle things down. This seemed to make things worse. One thing leads to another and he ends up taking a swing at me, misses by a country mile, stumbles and falls into the coffee table. The coffee table collapses. I jump on him, get my knee's on his shoulders, I hold my fist up and say "Please Dan don't make me hit you". Then Jane jumps on my back, I lurch forward from the unexpected momentum of Jane trying to pull me off . I collapse forward, my crotch is in Dan's face. Eventually I roll Jane off my back and there both screaming at me. I gather my clothes up and leave. She was screaming from the front porch naked as a jailbird at me when I got in my car that was parked in the street.

I'm driving away and think holy **** what just happened. I thought of pinning Dan down with my dick on his face, and just laughed out loud. I figured it was over and I would never hear from them again. I was kind of bummed, it was free and easy pussy. Oh well................................
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msnyds1:
I'm driving away and think holy **** what just happened.

WOW! I've seen some BS with couples before, but nothing like that. It's a shame it ended that way, she sounded like a great fuck.
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It didn't end there. I had to stop there because I can only write so fast. Stick with me this is really a great story. It is 100% true. I have kept this secret for over twenty years. I have had twenty years to look at it from every angle. I would like to thank the cuckold place people for having a forum for getting this out.
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To the OP, this thread is ..well to say the least is thrilling... Yes, we are curious what happens..Well written and articulated... Pls. continue.
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I got home, a lot earlier than expected take a shower. I give my wife some cock and go to bed. Monday morning I'm at work and I get paged. The receptionist said it's your friend Dan where should I send the call. I was standing in the production office with about 10 people so I said hang on to the call until I get to my office. I get to my office close the door and pick up the phone. Dan is apologetic how he acted, he said he'd like to meet for a ***** to talk this through. I said that as long as he is not going to try to fight me I'm cool with a beer or two. I threw the warning out to him "If you act up like you did the other night, I am going to kick your ass. He agreed to be cool and he asked me if I had ever been to a bar on Euclid Avenue near where I worked? I said ""No, but I can't say I won't know anyone in there. My company had 300 people on day shift. You would think someone from my factory would wander in there after work". He says that's all right. So we set a time and I hang up. I was a little apprehensive meeting him. After the trailer park scene the other night. I really did not know what to expect. I pull into the bar parking lot. Dan's car was already there. I walk in he was the only guy in the bar. He was chatting up two gals that worked for me and just got off work. I walked up sat with the two gals between us said hello to the three of them and ordered a ***** and told the barmaid to back up the three of them. I guess no one likes the boss the girls declined the ***** offer, drank up quickly and left.

Dan it turns out did not work that day, he had a 2 or 3 hour head start on me. He was all apologies about the night before. Jane gave it to him pretty good after I left. She has not said much to him since. I said don't worry she'll come around. I said I wish I had a nickel for every time I got out of my mind ***** and got pinned down with my wife lovers dick pressed up against my face I'd be rich. We both laughed at that one. It was the ice breaker he needed. So he starts telling be that me coming around has helped with Janes depression. He said "She'll lay around moping get in these really dark moods. All I have to say is Mikes coming over in a few days and man does she spring back to life, cleaning the house, she starts wearing make-up, dolling herself up again." Then he pauses and says" I think your good for her". I told him, " I was glad to help". It is starting to sound like a good-by meeting and it is still early and I say I am going to have a long day tomorrow so I really should be going. He says hang on I have to make a phone call. He comes back and asks, Do you have time to stop by my house before you go home? I said are you sure? Is this ok with Jane? He reassures me he just spoke with her and she would like you to come over. She needs a shower and if you don't mind the house being a little messy. I said sure, I'm OK with it if your OK? He said I'm not going to be there.

I drove over to their house, Dan said she would be in the shower, the front door was open, let and let myself in. I was sitting in the living room on the love seat she comes out naked, straddles me on couch. Starts kissing me and crying, She says " I was afraid I would never see you again. I missed you so much. I hurt all over when I thought you were gone forever. I felt like I had nothing to live for".

I never really thought that I was controlling the situation until this moment. Don always asked me to come over. It was always them setting the time and date. I had really crossed them off my list when I drove away from them the last time we met. Then Don calls and wants to meet and beg for forgiveness. Then he serves up Jane for me. Now it was time for me to take charge. I'm going to see how far I can push this.

I gave her a real good slap on the ass and said faking anger " Baby, you are my whore. I am not going to stop using you until I'm done using you and if that fag husband of yours ever raises a hand to either of us again I am going to beat his ass so bad he's going to be eating creamed corn and milk shakes for a month. Do you understand me?" She paused so I gave her another really good smack on the ass again and yelled "Do up understand me?" She when limp in my arms and crying " Yes, yes, I'll be whatever you want me to be, I'll be you whore, yours to use, I'll do whatever you want. Please don't stop fucking me." Her pussy was so wet and nipples were erect. I carried her to the bed room and threw her down on the bed. I started to unbuckle my belt to take off my pants. She said " You're not going to use the belt on me are you?" I said " Only if you are bad". Then I asked " Have you been bad? She said " I was bad Saturday night. But it was Dan's fault". I said "Since it was not all your fault I will only give you five slaps on the behind with my belt." Get up here and put your hands on the dresser. She jumped up and leaned into the dresser sticking her ass in the air. I had never hit anyone with a belt up to this point. My ****** would go fucking overboard. and I really did not care for the experience. I never hit any of my ******** with a belt.

I swing back and lightly hit her ass with the belt. She says "You're going to have to hit me a lot harder than that, I was real bad." Holy **** this bitch is a freak I think to myself. I wind up and take a pretty good swing at her ass. She jumps up and say "Harder". I hit her again, this time I try to his her across the pussy lips. Her knees buckled on that one, I pause for a moment to let the sting go away and she yells " Harder!!!" I hit her about three or four more times. This was now a game that we played every time we were alone. If Don was home or wanting to join in we did not play the good girl bad girl game. She said that was our little secret. That night I gave her dark sucker bites on every inch of her body. I found out years later that Dan would not let her go to work and she called off work two days in a row so the sucker bites did not look so bad.

At this point I guess I had been going over to their house about 6 months or so. Dan didn't join in much anymore. Sometimes he would be there when I got there and leave. Most of the time he was already gone when I got there. I had her call me on her lunch hour at work. We would talk dirty to each other. It certainly made me look forward to my lunch hour. I had mentioned from time to time that I was going to start dropping by unannounced. I really would not of done this. I was not going to drive over when there was the possibility that they might not be home. I did not have that kind of time to waste and I really had no idea of what their life was like when I was not there. I guess I did, church, Dan's kids and grand********. One day right after I hung up with Jane, don called me. He asked if I would like to come over this week. I said sure when would you like me there? We agreed on a time and day.

I showed up and Don let me in he said Jane had a surprise. Janet came out of the Bedroom with a sexy nighty that Dan took her shopping for. I said thanks it is wonderful. Janet said that's not the surprise. This is and she hands me a key. Then Dan smiling ear to ear says" We have agreed that you can come over any time day or night. You don't have to wait to be asked anymore." If you come over and we are not home you can wait inside or if you want to stop by early in the morning or late at night". Again these two never ceased to amaze me.

Just when the key was starting to sink in Jane says " If you want to bring a friend with you can". I guess I can do a mini gangbang if it keeps everyone happy" Dan pipes in "Only if I'm there." in an uncharacteristically assertive tone.

Jane and I were in a lip lock at that moment with my finger in her ass. Wearing the sexy underwear Dan helped her pick out for me at her knees. Her cunt freshly shaved. It was really hard to take Dan's newly found assertiveness seriously. I pull my face away from Jane, pull my finger out of her ass. Clench my fist and say " If I have to tell you again about being a dick to me I will kick your ass" . After that the room went silent and there was a little tension then Jane spoke up, I guess you told him then laughed. She was laughing at Don.

We went into the bedroom she asked if The key made me happy. I kissed he deeply then whispered. Then whispered yes. She then said" We shouldn't be so hard on Dan. The key was hard for him and a big step. I said it is hard on me also giving her a good slap on her ass "You gave in to be bringing someone over to use my pussy" Using my best acting performance, faking giving a ****. She says" Dan says has been frustrated and ashamed at the same time. He says that he enjoys the pleasure of serving me up to you. He knows how good you are for me. He asked for other things, but I said" No. Mike won't go for that. I start to fuck her. I was really good at not comming and keeping a hard on back then. We stopped to take a break and we were cuddling and I asked "What other things did Dan ask for? Now I'm interested. She shrinks and said "It is too embarrassing. I said "What does he want to suck my dick? She pauses and said "He wants to lick me while we are fucking". I think to myself "Oh my fucking god. I knew this guy was queer". She says he wants to clean us up after you cum and wants to help us get ready for round two"

I'm lying there and I start thinking about Dan licking her pussy while my dick is in her and I start to get hard thinking about it. I guess it is not gay sex. And if he doesn't suck my cock. It is not far off from when we are all three naked and one guy is pounding Janes pussy and the other has his cock in her mouth. I rationalize to myself that it was ok.

I think "Well he did give me the key, and it has really about me all these months. I guess if he doesn't suck my dick. We can let him have a little of what he wants". I say " Go get Dan".

Don was in the living room getting ready to go to the bar. Jane says "Mike wants to see you". He walks into the room behind Jane and I say. Dan Jane just told me that you would like to suck my dick and lick my jizz out of her pussy after I come? He turns beat red from embarrassment, and said "Yes". I said "Why didn't you say this before for? Before he could answer I say "I'm OK with you cleaning her up and licking her pussy while I'm fucking her. They both say "Thank you." in unison. Almost like brother and sister.

The 1st time we did this I have to admit in retrospect it was a pretty amazing sexual experience. It started out a little awkward. We basically started the same way we did when we were giving her the double dick. I started. I started making out with her. We were already naked. She sucked me hard and I started fucking her missionary position. She grabbed ahold of her ankles and Dan tried to lick her while I was in her from behind. That did not work out for Dan. We tried various positions and what worked best was they got in a 69 position. He was under her. His head and her snatch were on the edge of the bed with her on top sucking his dick and with him eating her pussy. I fucked her doggie style while standing at the edge of the bed. I walked up to the bed and pushed my hard cock into her wet pre-moistened pussy. Dan slid his tough on the shaft of my cock as I slipped into her pussy. I gave her long slow strokes, letting Dan work her clit, with him occasionally kissing and sucking on the shaft of my cock and balls. This went on for about 15 minutes. It was quite the turn on. I held off as long as I could, my body tightened up and I blew my 1st load in 3 days deep into her pussy. I slowly pulled my softening cock out of her and a string of cum that was connected to the head of my cock and to her cunt broke loose and dropped a stringer of jizz across his face. I chuckled and thought " I hope this is what this guy really wants".

I slipped back and collapsed on the chair at the end of the bed. Jane had rolled over and sat with her back against the head board and spread her legs. She pulls her lips apart and says to Dan" Look at what I got for you!!!". Don starts massaging the area around her pussy working out droplets of jizz and licking it up. He had a hard on and he acted like he was completely in a state of arousal. While he was massaging my fresh cum out of his wife's pussy. He would giggle like a girl from time to time. He milked her pussy by massaging it for about a half hour. I drank two beers while he was doing this. When he thought he got the last drop out that he could massage out. He laid flat on his back on the floor. She squatted like she was going to pee and sat on his face. He jacked off while she rode his face. After a few minutes his body started stiffening up and Jane started to catch his squirting cum with her mouth.

Janet stood up and said she would be right back. Don was still laying on the floor. I was in the chair at the head of the bed. I leaned down and said " I always suspected you were homo". He said he is not homosexual he is bi-sexual. I laughed and said " Whatever you say".
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This is really wonderful reading your experiences. Please continue!
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msnyds1:
We tried various positions and what worked best was they got in a 69 position

I too love doing it that way.

Glad your story is continuing.

It's some very enjoyable reading.
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Jane came back from the bath room. Dan got up and started getting dressed. He mumbled that he was late and he would talk to us when he got home. I got on the bed with Jane and I waited until I heard his car rumble past the bed room window to state " You two have done this before". She stutters, "How, how did you know" I replied" It seemed to go pretty easily like you knew what was coming next". She said " The 1st guy Dan shared me with asked Dan If he wanted to clean me up?. With a little coaxing Dan tried it and really liked it.

What a day. They give me a key to their house and I was able to piece together what drives Dan.

I started going over there early in the mornings. The company I worked for had grown so fast and business was so good. I could basically come and go as I pleased. There were nights I worked late, then came in late. Prior to cell phones who was really to say If I worked late the night before. No one was there to verify when I did work late. So basically I was using the executive privilege of coming and going as I pleased. After a few weeks of this. Dan set us up a bed in a bedroom in the upstairs portion of their duplex. There was a refrigerator, stove, kitchen table and chairs. They both worked for the same company. She was able to go in late and work late so it really was convenient for both of us. I would stop by once or twice a week. At this point in time I would guess I knew them for about a year.

About this time I started to burn out at my current job. The place had become a wheel spinning out of control. I looked around and the people I counted on and helped build this company were gone. Either burned out, snapped, could not go on anymore, or were victims of political correctness. In previous 10 years I was able to build many factories, the company I worked for went from about 125 employees in 1986 when I walked in the door to 2000 regular employees and another seasonal/temporary 1500. I can attest to the power of positive thinking. I know what It can do when you have one person thinking positive. If you get 125 people to believe you can move mountains. I know what it was like to be a Beatle, except without the world wide fame and adulation. My accomplishments before I was 30 years old. far outweigh anything else I have done in my professional career. Nothing I have accomplished since the day I turned 30 comes close to my pre-thirty achievements and I have had an incredibly successful career.

I also know what the damage the next 125 people you hire can do if they do not completely buy into what you are doing. Growth should be controlled. The people who eventually ended up owning the company expected 300% growth every year for ever. By late 1993 the growth had started to decline. By 1995 it was time to start looking for a new job. I would have been one of the last people let go if it ever came to that. I was determined that it was never let that happen to me. The company I worked for had a very high profile in the Cleveland area. I sent my resume to a few recruiters, they all called me and sent me on interviews. A week or two after I started looking for a job I had five or six job offers all for more money than I was making. I made the decision to leave and accepted what looked to be the best offer.

When a salary person gave there notice at the company I worked for they would show you the door with a police escort, immediately. With my resignation came an out pouring of love and appreciation for what I had done for everyone. They not only asked me to stay the two weeks. They also said if I stayed three weeks they would make it worth my while. So I stayed the three weeks. Every night someone wanted to take me out to dinner or ********. My boss who I never had as much as a ***** with now wants to go *****ing and strip clubbing every night. My last three weeks was a Indians or Browns game in a sky box, closing bars and closing strip bars. On my last day they threw me a surprise going away party at the local bar. There was an easy 100 people there. My wife called some of my close friends. She took my address book and called my friends if she recognized their name. I had mentioned my *****ing buddy Dan's name when I explained away my many absences. She called Dan and he brought Jane. It was quite the surprise, at all most every level of my professional and personal life someone showed up. Dan met my wife face to face, Jane met my wife face to face. Jane later said it excited her to think everyone knew she was my whore. I had not told a soul. I may have told one of my buddies "I'm fucking a married chic". But I cannot say for sure I ever did that up to this point. It was an amazing emotional evening. I got a chance to say good bye to old friends and Dan and Jane moved closure to my everyday life.

I started the new job on Monday. It was a lot of work at the beginning. I was working very long days, and weekends trying to keep my new employers dead line for the project I was hired for. After about 2 weeks Dan calls me at the new job. He asked if I can come over Friday when I got off work. We agreed to a time and said good bye. When I got to Jane and Dan's, Jane was the only one home. After about an hour of some intense ass slapping, hair pulling, and rough fucking. We collapsed into each other's arms. We needed a break. It was the first time we had been together for 3 or 4 weeks. And it was certainly the 1st time I saw her since the going away party.

She said" Your wife is pretty, I can see why you love your wife more than you love me". I replied" I was never asked to choose. I love you both for different reasons, and in different ways. I love my wife because a long time ago she was my best friend. She loved me when I had nothing. She is the ****** of my ******** and she is a good roommate. I love you because you give yourself to me, completely. You do what I say, when I say it. You are my personal plaything. You will be my whore until you die". She stated crying it was an emotional moment.

We fucked for a few more hours. Then it was getting dark and I had to get home. When I was getting dressed , she asked me if I had told anybody about her. I said I had started to tell my brother about you when we were *****ing some time back. We were interrupted in the middle of the conversation and we never got back to talking about it. I said what about you? "One person" she relied. Her friend from work Sharon. I said "Who is Sharon" I had never heard her name before. She said last summer a new girl started working in her department at work. She was 22 . She grew up in West Virginia. She had an apartment with her sister in Lakewood. I asked her when did she mention me to her? She said "after the night Dan acted up". I said "how much does she know about me?" "She knows your first name and where you used to work". I said "did you tell her about how we met and what we do when I come over here?" She said "Yes" I said "Dan works there too. What does she think of Dan?" She laughs at the stories she got a big kick over the fight" She calls him a pussy and laughs at him. I said" Why in the world did you tell her our story?" She said after the fight I thought I lost you forever. I was an emotional wreak. I was crying in the bathroom at work. She approached me and asked what was wrong?" I said it was too horrible, I don't think I can admit it to another person. She said lets meet for a cup of coffee or a ***** and we can talk this through. We might not solve the problem but at least you're going to feel better.

She said they met at a Starbucks coffee shop near University Circle. Jane said she started crying and it all came out. Don sharing her with other men. Don never being able to give her an orgasm (that was the 1st time I heard that), Meeting me. Her falling in love with me. Doing anything I ask to keep me fucking her. Don getting ***** and picking a fight with me. Her not knowing if she would ever be able to find me again.

I said" What did she say to that?" She said "That's not so bad". We can find prince Michael, if we need to. Let's start with that pussy Dan. What you are going to do is give him the cold shoulder for a few days. Then when he asks what's wrong you are going to tell the old fag that, for one how dare you ever act like that in front of my lover or any of my friends. For two, he better call and apologize to Mike. Because if he doesn't smooth things over. You want a divorce." Jane said played it exactly the way her friend Sharon told her to play it. Dan caved the minute Jane mentioned divorce. Dan called the next day to apologize.
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I think to myself" Oh my god" as I'm putting my boots on.. "What in the world did I get into." She breaks into my moment of panic with " I really want you to meet her. She is my best friend, I want you to like her. She is my only girlfriend. I want the three of us to be friends." I said sure baby its cool. I like her all ready. I gave Jane a deep passionate kiss and said I love you and will see you soon.

This was in early to mid-November if I remember correctly. I had to go up to Ann Arbor for some computer software training. I would of considered myself an expert on this software up to that point in time. My boss insisted that I go, it was part of the deal when he bought a machine. The company I worked for booked me hotel rooms for Monday through Friday. The training was Tuesday through Thursday. I had mentioned this to Jane and she asked if she could go? I said I think so, we would leave Sunday night and check out Friday morning. I guess if Don is OK with it I am. Don was OK with it and Jane put in for a week of vacation. The Training was scheduled for the second week in December. As we got closure to the date Jane asked if her friend Sharon could come along? I said that I guess if she wants to. It is Ann Arbor and December. It is not exactly a tourist capital. She said, Sharon would keep her company during the day when I'm at the seminars. I reluctantly said yes.

Ann Arbor is about 3 ½ hours from Cleveland. Check in was after 3:00pm. So I say good bye to my wife and ******** about 1:00pm. I stop by Janes about 2:00pm. We get to her friend Sharon's about 3:00 pm. She jumps in the car with her bag and says Hi !! in her West Virginia accent. I swear to god I needed an interpreter the 1st day or so. She was a little scrawny thing. She had jet black frizzy hair that had to be pinned back or to the side to give it some form and to keep it barley presentable. She was about 5'2" and a hundred pounds soaking wet. At the time she just turned 23. She was a flat chested little girl. From behind you might mistake her for a 14 year old boy. She smoked Pall Mall non filters, just like my dad did when I was a kid. She threw a US Navy duffle bag into the trunk of the car. Being an ex-marine, I recognized the government issued duffle bag with the appropriate tags and markings. She had a on cheep winter coat with a hood. She was a funny hillbilly gal. A joke a minute. At first glance I did not think she was fuckable. When we got to the hotel it was about 7:00 pm on Sunday night. After I bring in the luggage I discovered a problem. The deal was she could ***** in the other bed in the hotel room. Turns out when we got their there was one large king size bed in the room. I went down to the lobby to ask if I could change to a room with two beds. The guy at the desk said we could not. The hotel. was full until Wednesday because there was some sort of rally for the University of Michigan going to the Rose bowl. It is what it is, I guess I'll ***** in a chair or on the floor I thought to myself.

I come back to the room and break the news to the gals. They said it was ok. I pour myself three fingers of Black Velvet. Black Velvet is a Canadian Whiskey that is like ******* milk in Cleveland. After many ******, some really good weed, and a few pain killers. Jane gets up from the little hotel table in the room and announces " We are going to play strip poker" I can't remember the rules exactly. What I do remember is this, when you had no items left to lose, and you were sitting there naked. You cut cards with the dealer, the dealer rotated every hand. If you had a higher card than the dealer you got a piece of clothing back. If you lost you had to do what the dealer told you to do. We start playing and Sharon loses the first four or five hands in a row. Sharon is naked. Jane dealt the hand . Jane won the cut and said "Get your vibrator out and give us a show!!!" I almost died right there on the fucking spot. That was the last thing I would of ever guessed Jane was going to say. My jaw had to hit the floor. Remember by now it has to be about 11:00 pm we have been ******** and partying since we got there at 7:00 pm. I am fucking *****, Jane is *****, and Sharon is *****. I was thinking Jane was going to have Sharon blow me? Fuck me? I had not completely thought through the game. I'm going to be honest Jane blew my mind from the minute I met her, almost every time I was with her she seemed to be pushing limits, with Dan, with me, now with this little hillbilly girl Sharon.

Sharon said "Fuck You, what if I don't do it?" Jane said" listen you little bitch, you knew the rules. If you don't do it you can walk home!!" Oh my fucking God, I'm thinking this was a really bad idea. Bringing these two crazy bitches here, and for a week. Sharon knocked her chair over when she got up. Stomps over to her duffle bag. Gets out a pink gel vibrator and a quarter full bottle of baby oil. She pours a little on her hand, lubes up the vibrator and works another hand full into her harry pussy. She jumps on the bed turns on the vibrator. Slowly she works the vibrator in and out of her pussy it was erotic. Jane gets next to her and grabs her hair and says, "It's time for you to pay the rent, bitch. I now was paralyzed by fear. I was afraid I may have been in way over my head. I had saw Jane treat Dan really shitty. I rationalized that by being a sex game they played together. I had known Dan and Jane for a few years. It took 6 month or so before her "Crazy Bitch" was shown to me. That night, right then and there my opinion changed. Jane was not the sexy kitten nympho. She had a dominatrix side to her that she had been keeping under the surface.

I guess what happened while I was trying to get the room changed to a double bed, Jane implied/hinted that the reason she brought her along was that Jane could treat me to two women. Sharron agreed then grabbed Jane and gave her a passionate kiss. I will never understand women. Sharron's quick approval to Jane's plans and discovering Sharron wanted more of Jane made Jane very angry sexually.

Jane was topless from the strip poke game. You have to imagine this scene, it went from laughing and joking to five minutes later. Sharron is fucking herself with a vibrator, Jane is lying next to her angrily with a fist full of Sharon's hair and ***** feeding her tit. After a minute of this or so. Sharon gets one had free and starts trying to unsnap Janes jeans. Jane slaps her hard across the face. Then states " you little lezzy bitch if you want pussy I'm gonna give you some pussy.

Jane kicks off her pants and pushes Sharon off the bed rather roughly. She sits with her back against the back board of the bed. Spreads her legs and orders Sharon to "get up here". Sharon giggled and got on the bed at Janes feet. Sharron started kissing Janes feet and licking her inside of the legs. I thought to myself "she had done this before". She got to Janes pussy a little quicker than Jane would of liked. Jane had worked her hand behind Sharon' head like a guy getting a blow job. Jane then pulls Sharon's head up to hers and kisses her passionately for a minute or so. The pulls her ahead a way and *****s her back down to her crotch. By now my fear and disbelief had subsided. I had a ragging hard on. Jane said" Mike come over here I think she's ready for some cock". I step over to the side of the bed and Jane again grabs her by the back of the head and *****s her head into my crotch. Sharon was not a very good cock sucker. A lot more toothy that I would of liked. This may have been her first blow job. I could not take more than a minute or two because she was hurting my dick. I pulled out and said "I'm going to fuck her." Jane did not move she was still in the middle of the king sized bed. So Sharon was laying on the side of the bed. I go to the foot of the bed and start kissing her on the legs, I lick her pussy a little but it still tasted like baby oil. I put my cock in her and she was tight, really tight. One of my knees slip on an in stroke and I went in a lot faster than I intended. Sharron starts screaming "Please Stop, Please stop!! " Jane gets up picks my underwear off the floor rolls it into a ball and pits it into her mouth. Then Jane kneels by the side of the bed and starts saying in my ear "Fuck this little lezzy bitch, make her like cock. She has never had good cock before. Be greedy with that pussy. Own that pussy. Make her worship your cock like you made me. Make her your whore like you made me. Then after not too long of that I blew a load deep into Sharron's pussy.
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Sorry about the spelling and punctuation.
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I sure hope there's more of your story to tell.
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Totally exciting!
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I have a lot more to say. I will get back to this soon. I promise.
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Bump......
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So I roll off of Sharron into the middle of the bed. Even back then I needed a little time to recharge. Jane jumps on top of us and starts kissing me and sucking on my neck. Sharon eventually works her way from underneath us to go to the bath room. Jane starts kissing me and hugging me thanking me for bringing her with me. She said the time with me is the happiest she has ever been in her life. She said she would do anything to make me happy. I said anything? She whispers "anything."

Jane comes back sits on the edge of the bed with her back to us and lights a cigarette. Jane starts working he tongue down my neck licking my chest working her way down to my cock. I was kind of sticky because literally two minutes before I was balls deep in her little lesbian friend. She starts kissing the area around my dick lightly touching my dick, bringing it back to life. I reach out and start caressing Sharron. She puts the cigarette out in the ash tray and starts kissing me on the mouth, I sit up with my back up against the head board. I push Sharron's head down to my cock. I slide down the head board so my head is resting on the pillow. Both girls are licking my cock, cupping my balls and fingering my ass. The girls would come up for from time to time and kiss. It was a good thing I had blew a nut in Sharron earlier. Because with the two of them working on my dick and balls there it was taking everything I had to keep from letting loose.

After about 5 or ten minutes of this I told Sharron to lay on her back, I pulled her to the side of the bed I motioned for Jane to get next to me. I pulled Sharon so her ass over hanged the bed. I put one leg over my shoulder and Sharron put the other one over Janes. I kissed Jane very passionately, I worked my hand behind her head grabbing her hair in our embrace. I pulled away and whispered "You said anything". She was always good about putting her hair up in a ponytail when we played. I grabbed he by the ponytail. I pushed her head down between Sharron's legs. She pretended to resist at first, she kissed around the sweet spot. She gave Sharron bite marks up and down the inner part of her leg. Sharron starts to squirm. I stood up grabbed her leg and gave her a really good slap across the ass. Then Jane dives right into that hairy pussy. I was so proud off her. She was working her clit with her mouth while she was finger fucking her. Sharron pulled Janes head into her snatch. I caressed Jane's back for a few moments. I picked up the chair that Sharron had knocked over when she stomped off to get the vibrator. Then I sat back and lit a cigarette and poured myself a half a ******** glass full of Black Velvet took a sip, thought to myself "Oh my fucking God, this just cannot end well, I'm on a road to ruin". I in one or two gulps, I downed the whiskey.

I started to get really woozy from the weed, pain killers, and the whiskey. I thought I better fuck Jane before I pass out, she might get upset. I go over and pick jane up, I throw her on the bed. I push her legs apart. I push my cock in her hand fucked her for what seemed like forever in the missionary position. I comed in her. Then I passed out. It had to be 1 or 2 in the morning.

I slept pretty good. It must have been the weed or the pain killers, I never smoke weed anymore. When I do, I always ***** good.

I'm awoken by Jane standing on Sharron's side of the bed. She saying Wake up! Wake up!. I roll over and see Jane, with dark circles around her eyes. I guess she had not slept. With my razor in her hand, saying, "Mike has rules. He does not like harry pussy we have to clean that filthy thing". I said easy baby, let me get a cup of coffee and we can talk this through.

I get out of bed. Put the pants I had on the night before grab a sweater out of my open suitcase and put it on. I slip into my shoes. I grab her arm, take the razor, throw it in my suit case. I pull a sweater over her head and say " Lets go, chop, chop!!!" Sharron, if you can go back to ***** go back to *****. I'll bring coffee back and when you're ready we can go to breakfast

There was a bar in the Ramada we were staying at. In the mornings, it was a place to set out the continental breakfast. She was upset and may have been crying before I got up. I said,"What has gotten into you. I went to ***** you were fine. I wake up and you are demanding that Sharron shaves her pussy??? Is there something wrong?" She said that when I fell a***** I was still in her it was wonderful. After a while I rolled off and was spooning with Sharron. I said "Listen baby, I was all hopped up on pain killers when I fell a***** I was out." She interrupted me by saying, "this was a mistake bringing Sharron with us. I never thought you would fall in love with her." OMG it was like I was dealing with my wife, apologizing, for something I did not do or did not say. I said, "Baby, you know I love you. Bringing her up hear was your idea." She starts crying and blubbering " I know bringing her up her was my idea. I never thought about how I would feel when I saw you enjoying her so much."

You have to remember that this relationship was built on me pushing Dan and Jane to their limits. I never expected it to last as long as it did or even up to this point. I thought it was over a few times and they both came crawling back. I had seen Janes aggressiveness with Dan and then the night before with her friend Sharron. I knew that I had to get the upper hand on her. I said" Listen baby, I'm going to say this once if I have to say it again I'm done with you. You are my whore, my plaything to use and ***** whenever I wish. If I want other women, especially women you bring to me. I'm going to fuck them. If I want you to join in, you're going to join in. If I want to have to whores, or three. It is not your place to boo hoo about it. You either accept what I'm saying or I'm taking you back to Cleveland today. Kapiech?
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This is some amazing ****
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More. Please.
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Yes please...got to know how it works out.
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Been waiting for your update Donna too.
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Bump!! For more
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BUMP
Cuck who loves a creampie.
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Edge of my seat reading all this, wow..... what an adventure. How much longer did this all last?
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