We wrapped our arms around each other and our warm, slippery bodies pressed
together as we shared a wonderfully delicious kiss.

When I let her erect nipple slide from my mouth, she let out a little whimper
of disappointment, but she became even more excited when she felt my hands
slide up and each cup a breast. She let out a wail as she felt me began to
roll her nipples between my fingers as I thrust. I was pulling and rubbing
them hard enough that I was afraid of hurting her, but she loved it – the
harder I pulled and twisted, the more savagely she ground her pussy into me.

Rachel continues playing with her clit
while staring at my bulge. Her left hand
slides down the opening in her blouse. She
starts pulling the blouse out of her skirt.

“What could I do that would convince you
to let me use your car?” She breathes in a
low sexy voice as she exposes her left breast.
She starts massaging her erect nipple.

“I bet you would do just about anything
to loosen that load. Now wouldn’t you?”
Rachel remarks as she continues her slow
torture. “We could really help each other out
here. Don’t you agree?”

I contemplate the possibilities for a few
moments as she continues her slow torture. My
cock is hard as a rock and sticking out in
clear view. “I will drive you anywhere you
want to go, but I want to fuck you first.” I
reply.

“You have no idea where I am going. How
could you drive me there?” She asks. Then
she pauses for a moment. “You have a deal but
first I have to make telephone call.”

She swings around to the side of the bed
covering herself up in the process. She picks
up the receiver and taps out another number.
“Hello, Rick? This is Rachel. Me and Tracy
will be a little late to your party tonight”

Soon she is moan sweetly. Her cunt
strains against her hands. Her stomach
muscles tighten. Her juices flow out to join
with the water in cascading down the side of
the tub.

In the summer of 1946 I was working at a music store in
Milwaukee where I had graduated from high school in ‘41. I’d
reestablished contact with two old friends from school days, Lloyd
and Janice F., who had got married about a year ater graduation. We
got together quite regularly after I came back to town and went pub
crawling; sometimes I would bring a date along but often as not just
the three of us would go out on the town. I thought I knew them
pretty well, but one night I got to know them much better than
before to my surprise and delight.
The F,s picked me up at the rooming house I was living at at about
8:30 one evening. Lloyd had mentioned when we set up the date that he
and Janice wanted to take me to the north side of town to see an
interesting act at one of the localclubs. When I asked what it was
all about he said, “You’ll see; I think you’ll like it.” I didn’t
pursue the matter, figuring he had something up his sleeve and I’d find
out what in due time.
The act was introduced as “Miss Crimson Love” and was a
statuesque brunette who went into a strip routine. Beautiful
face and a most voluptuous body. Lloyd and I were thoroughly turned
on and the odd thing, I noticed, was that so was Janice! We’d had
several drinks before the show but that gleam in her eyes was not
all booze; no question about that. The dancer got down to bra and
crotch patch (she was well endowed in the titty department) and, with
a flourish on the drums and a cymbal crash, finished with a bow all
around. Then she dramatically swept off the wig she was wearing and
announced, in a deep baritone: “SURPRISE!” “She” was, of course, a
man.
I’d never seen a female impersonator before and was really
amazed at how completely I’d been fooled. Lloyd and Janice were
grinning at my naivete but I was positive that they’d both got a
kick out of the act. We had another drink and left the club. When we
were in the car Janice said, “I feel like doing some more drinking.
Why don’t we all go to our place? We’ve got plenty of booze.” I had
a hunch that something was afoot here; just a feeling that this might
turn out to be an even more interesting night. “Good idea”, I agreed.
When we got settled in the living room Lloyd went to the
kitchen and came back with glasses, an ice bucket and an almost full
quart of bourbon. We all had several stiff ones on the rocks
discussing the performance.
Finally Lloyd looked at Janice and said, “Well, let’s liven up the
party Shall I get the cards, Jan?” She gave us both a big smile and
nodded; Lloyd got a bridge deck out of a drawer in the end table. “We
play strip blackjack; it’s faster than poker,” he announced. “No sense
wasting time,” was Janice’s comment; “Go ahead and deal, Lloyd”.
I suddenly got a very warm feeling at the pit of my stomach. I’d
thought before, from time to time, that the F.s were dropping hints
about having sex lives of more than conventional interest; it looked
now as if my hunch was right and that they wanted me to join in the
fun. I was more than ready! The warm feeling spread to my groin as we
picked up our cards. “One thing,” Lloyd told me; “we have the rule
that when the first one gets bare-assed the others get bare-assed
too. Then we change the stakes. I’ll tell you how then.” He looked at
Janice.”But Jan only strips to garter belt and stockings. She looks
great that way. OK” I nodded in eager assent; I was a garter belt and
hosiery freak from way back. We began playing.
Within about 15 minutes Lloyd lost the final hand and pulled
off his last item of clothing which was, of course, his shorts. I was
down to pants and shorts and Janice had lost everything but bra,
panties and, to be sure, her garter belt and hose. She and I wasted no
time in stripping off what remained.
“Let’s have another drink around before we go on with the
game” Janice said, and Lloyd poured out three on the rocks. They
looked to me like triples! Well, I thought, let’s get good and
loaded. We sat back and drank, Lloyd and Janice on the couch and me in
an easy chair. We all took a good look at each other; I sure liked
what I saw and it was obvious they did too.
Janice was a tall gal, slender but beautifully put together
with fine firm tits, shapely long legs and a neat looking little bush
of pussy hair. I could just see the hood of her clitoris peeking out
from the top of her slit. I’d seen her in her swim suit many times
and had drooled over the marvelous curve of her ass. But, of
course, she was “Lloyd’s girl” and I’d never made a pass at her. Now
here she was, in nothing but garter belt and stockings, giving my
stiff cock the eye as she drank. Wow! I was so horny my hand trembled
as I raised the bourbon to my mouth. I shifted my gaze to Lloyd.
He was about five feet nine or so (Janice was the same height)
and had a body that was the product of many hours spent with the
barbells. He’d been a state champion in his weight class when he was
in high school. Right now his rather thick 7 inches of circumcised
cock was in full erection and I saw that he had a larger than average
set of balls, really a big sack. Neither of us had seen each other
naked before; he was giving me a good once-over, too. Janice, I
noted, was dividing her attention between Lloyd’s prick and mine; she
was obviously getting hornier by the minute and began almost absent-
mindedly playing with one of her nipples.
At this time of my life (I was 21) I was built fairly well. I
weighed about 160, was five feet eleven and rather athletic looking,
though I was never a jock. My cock, now standing up stiff and strong,
was about the same length as Lloyd’s, but was not as thick and so
looked a bit longer than it really was. I was not circumcised and both
the F.s seemed to get a bang out of that; only half an inch or so of
glans peeked out from under the foreskin.
“How do you like that cock, Jan?” asked Lloyd. “Ain’t it a nice
one?” He took a pull at his booze. Janice nodded and smiled at us;
“Makes my pussy wet just to look at it” she said. Lloyd finished
his drink and said, “Drink up kiddies; the game goes on!” We downed
the last of the bourbon; I was getting pretty loaded and so, I
could see were the F.s. Lloyd picked up the deck of cards and
explained: “Now we just cut the deck; high card gets the action and the
action is licks and sucks! OK? Here we go.”
That announcement took my breath away for a few seconds; this
was going to be a real, no-holds-barred party! My pecker
throbbed in anticipation as we made our first cuts. Lloyd got the high
card. He looked at me, then at Janice.
“Be sure to dig this action good, Jan.” Then, to me: “She gets
horny as hell watchin guys suck dick.” He knelt between my legs,
grasped my cock and went to work; Janice took it all in with an avid
expression on her face. Lloyd gave me about a thirty second workout
and then got up, went over to Jan whose legs spread wide as he knelt
between them. He buried his tongue in her cunt as she held his head
down with one hand and played with one of her tits with the other. I
found myself slowly stroking my own cock. Lloyd had got me going all
right. About a minute or so of this had Janice making little grunting
sounds of pleasure. Lloyd got up then, picked up the deck and handed
it to me, saying:”Cut the cards! The game goes on.”
Janice got the action the next time and she gave both Lloyd
and me some really expert cocksucking. My turn soon came and I found
that I really enjoyed using my mouth on both Lloyd and Janice. We were
all three reaching a terrific state of horniness with all this sucking
and licking; finally Lloyd lifted Janice’s head (or was it mine? I
don’t recall) up from his prick and said:”Hold it! Getting too
close to blowing my balls! Let’s have another drink and cool off for a
minute.”
We settled back and he mixed up another trio of whoppers on
ice and handed them around. “OK”, Janice announced, “down the hatch
and then we go into the bedroom! I’m ready for two cocks at once!”
“I’ll drink to that” was Lloyd’s rejoinder and I nodded eager
agreement. We gulped the booze and trooped into the bedroom. Janice
turned on the light: “I like to see everything we do. Hornier that
way.” She lay down in the middle of the king-sized bed and turned on
her right side, facing me, while Lloyd tucked himself tight against her
back on the other side of the bed. She grinned and crooked her finger
at me; I stretched out next to her, face to face with her. He lifted
her left leg and slid his cock into her pussy while she pulled my head
tightly to hers and began flicking her tongue inand out of my mouth
while her left hand began slowly pumping my stiff prick. After a bit
she took my right hand and guided it between her legs;I could feel
Lloyd’s cock thrusting in and out of her wet cunt. “Can you feel us
fucking?” she asked; ” do you feel his cock going in up to his
balls? Doesn’t it feel good?”
I could hardly talk so I nodded andwent back to trading tongues
with her. She released my dick and reaching around my hips slipped
her finger into the cleft of my ass and began probing insistently at
my asshole. Then I could feel my cock being pumped again. It was
Lloyd’s hand now!
“Stick your tongue out as far as you can; I want to suck it!”
Janice hissed. “Does it feel good when I finger-fuck you in the ass?”
“I love it! Do it faster!” was my breathy answer and I gave
her as much tongue as I could; she nipped up and down on it with
pursed lips. Her pussy moved faster now, in perfect time with Lloyd’s
fucking.
We were in silent motion for a few minutes then. Finally
Janice released my tongue and said:”Now the other way around; you fuck
me and play with Lloyd’s cock.” She turned around on her left side
facing Lloyd; I slipped my cock into her doggy style and she took my
hand and placed it on Lloyd’s stiff pecker. “Fuck me slow and deep”
she told me. “Go in to your balls!” I began doing just that, fondling
Lloyd’s balls and slowly pumping his cock which was slick with
Janice’s juices. My own balls were beginning to show the first signs
of getting ready to produce their load of semen but I knew I could go
on for some time yet. I wanted to; I wanted this to last.I hoped we
could all cum together; it could be done if we timed it right. I could
feel Lloyd’s hand on Jan’s pussy; his fingers were spread and my
dick slid between them as I fucked her.
“Keep fucking, L..” she said, “and Lloyd, suck my tits now. Suck
‘em good!” He complied instantly and I kept up my slow rhythm, all the
way in and almost all the way out, leaving just the head of my cock
between her pussy lips. Then in again to the balls, then out
again. Slowly but steadily. “Oh Jeez, that’s good, that’s it, keep
it up… fuck me!” Janice’s cunt was slippery with her juices; I had
to be careful not to let my pecker slide out of her what with all the
lubrication. At the same time I continued to stroke and slowly pump
Lloyd’s cock which remained big and hard in my grasp. I could feel
his fingers gently grasp and press my balls as my dick sank into Jan’s
wet cunt.
Finally Janice moved her hips forward just as I pulled back
and my dick came free. She lifted Lloyd’s head from her tits and sat
up; Lloyd and I did the same. She was breathing fast and shallow now,
almost panting. She licked her lips and said: “Now I want to take both
of your cocks at the same time. I want you both to go off in me.
Lloyd, fuck me while I suck L.. off. And give me all your cum, both of
you! I love it in my pussy and my mouth at the same time!”
She looked at me; “Do you know I just came two times with
Lloyd fucking me and three times with you fucking me?” I shook my
head, amazed. “Sure,” said Lloyd; “she goes off lots of times in a few
minutes. Hottest cunt I ever knew.” Janice nodded and said ” Lie on
your back, L…” I did and she was on her knees over my stiff
prick in an instant. Lloyd immediately mounted her from behind as
she grasped my cock and began to lick and suck it.
“Tell us if you’re close to blowing your balls” said Lloyd
as he pumped hiscock into Janice; “she likes to have us shoot
our loads together.” “OK”, I gasped; “not too long now!” He fucked
faster then and Janice was taking my cock’s full length between her
tight lips. I knew it was a matter of a minute or two before my
orgasm began.
“I’m almost ready!” Lloyd exclaimed and I began pumping my hips
as Jan sucked me; faster and faster. “I’m cumming!” I almost shouted;
I could feel the juice begin its powerful surge. Janice’s finger had
been up my ass since she started sucking me; now it moved in and out
with real speed, increasing my sensation enormously. She humped her
hips backwards faster, meeting Floy’d fucking cock’s every stroke.
Her lips never left my prick as I literally fucked her mouth.
Then the orgasm gripped me; I could feel my balls contract and
shoot great spurts of cum up through my cock and into Janice’s
eagerly sucking mouth. Again and again it came! Lloyd grunted and
said”Take it Jan! I’m shooting my load, baby! Here it is; take it
all!” He rammed his pecker in and out of Janice like a trip hammer.
With a few final thrusts he released the last of his cum deep into her
cunt and I could feel my spasms come to a shuddering end. Still Janice
didn’t release my cock for almost a minute.
Finally Lloyd slipped out of her and I did the same; the three
of us lay back on the bed, spent but glowing with the satisfaction
of a powerful orgasmic experience. Finally Janice sighed and said:
“God, but that was good! I came four times! But the best was when
you both shot offin me. Oh,I LOVE it!” To me: “You tasted so good!”
After a while we had some more drinks and then did it all over again
with Lloyd getting sucked and me doing the fucking. Janice was
as ready and responsive the second time as she was the first; she was
a truly amazing gal. This was the first experience of many I had
with the F.s over the course of the next 20 years or so and many of
them were far more exotic than that first one. But I remeber it
with great pleasure now; it helped me tremendously in resolving my
essential bisexuality which had been a troubling thing since it
first became apparent to me in 1942. But that’s material for another
story at another time.
Sad to say, the F.s have been divorced now for some 15 years and
we’ve lost touch with Janice but I still see Lloyd every now and
then and he still manages to find gals who get turned on by two guys!
Believe me, you can’t beat friends like that!

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