My husband and I often fantasized about dragging the third (or third) into our bed, especially since one of our mutual friends was clearly not opposed to what he sometimes said, while being somewhat drunk. And then a similar case presented itself.
We live in a student dormitory, where outsiders are not allowed even during the day, but we still managed to take a secret tunnel and cunning to our friend’s room. After a night of gatherings in the company of other student friends, the three of us relaxed in the room of one of our friends, who was at work at that moment. Everything, as it turned out, at that moment fantasized about sex, but did not know how to say this to each other, and then a brilliant idea came to her husband:
- And let's play the "fool" to strip! He suggested.
The idea was enthusiastically supported. I first began to lose my clothes, who had never been able and unwilling to learn to play cards rationally. When it came time to take off my T-shirt, under which there was only bare breasts, I was a little embarrassed, because I had never been naked before the waist in the presence of more than one man. I took the edge of the shirt, folded my arms crosswise and lifted it, the shirt clung to my rather big breasts, lifting them up. Freed, their breasts swayed and calmed down, at this moment sparks flashed in our friend's eyes, and I began to get wet from below.
When my husband and I were sitting naked, which both of us were very excited (it could be seen with the naked eye), a friend took off only his socks. Having decided to force the events, the husband began to cheat simply in black: he threw up the cards at random, hid them and quietly got them, the friend pretended that he did not notice and also tried to deliberately merge the game.
When our friend took off his underpants, I turned my attention to his rather large member, wide at the base and tapering to the head, it was unusual to see, because my husband’s penis shape is just the opposite: a large head that does not immediately fit in my mouth, a narrower base, which I easily wrap around with my miniature hand, looking at this and my husband and I have always been very excited.
My husband took me by the shoulder and pulled me close, putting his hand to my clit. From me almost dripped. He began to gently stroke me, playing with small lips that look pretty big because of large ones, he took vaginal lubricant (good, there was no shortage of it) and smeared it on the clitoris and the entire area around the lips, while passionately kissing my sticking nipple. I looked at our friend, his dick stood upright, so somewhat curved, at the base it was parallel to the body, then bent perpendicularly, from under the foreskin looked a small head, very smooth, which caused me an irresistible desire to touch it. A member of my husband always stands up as an officer: straight, parallel to the body and stands as a stake, and his head is somewhat rough, devoid of foreskin.
- Join us! - the husband said to our friend, he was obviously glad to answer this proposal in the affirmative. He moved in and started nibbling my other nipple. It was very unusual to see at once two men clinging to my breasts, and this sight just fantastically excited me. I reached out to our friend's member, now our lover, his head was very pleasant to the touch, which aroused me even more.
- Do you want to fuck her? - Asked the husband, referring to our friend.
“Only after you,” he answered.
My husband lay on his back, sitting on top of my dick, I started to move up and down, sometimes leaning back and stroking his scrotum, with the vagina I felt his dick right up to the head, felt every fold of it, and my clitoris touched my husband’s pubic, continued to pull and stroke our friend's dick, he continued to kiss my chest, and with his hand he held my long red hair, the best hairpin is the man's hand.I moaned a little, holding back my emotions, yet the situation was too non-standard to immediately be relaxed.
My husband decided to change his position, putting me "cancer", by the way, this is my favorite pose, in which I feel my penis almost in my stomach, and the scrotum hits me on the clitoris, which brings great pleasure. Then I could not hold back the moans and emotions. I moaned loudly, breathed often, sometimes I almost screamed, our friend lay under me and with his tongue drove over my chest. Soon I realized that now I would finish, my clitoris swelled and began to spread shivering and warmth all over my body, at this moment I want only one thing: MORE! I groaned loudly, a great shudder went through my body, I leaned back, my husband took me to his knees and also finished at me, trembling and making a deep moan. The eyes of our friend at this moment simply burned me. My husband and I were breathing heavily, but at that time our friend was already joining behind.
I felt his cock inside, he almost tore me, a feeling that he rested directly in the throat. In my vagina everything sloshed: my juices and sperm of my husband alternately, all this flowed hot legs down my legs, and our friend began to slowly move in me, my vagina throbbed and felt the bend of his penis and his small scrotum hitting the surface evenly. The husband watched all this, stroked me and looked into my eyes, which at that moment did not express anything but unearthly pleasure. Our friend himself was already on the verge: he quickened the pace, I almost screamed, then he came out of me, and his hot sperm poured down on my butt, flowed lower, mixed with juices still flowing down my legs. I could squeeze from knees to priests.
All three fell almost exhausted.