1. Making Good Better, Part Three


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: xhardx13, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    threesome? I don't know if you have met Perry. He is such a gentle soul. You should meet him. What do you think of inviting him to join us?" "Sounds okay," but I didn't know the rest of the story. Quickly she called one of the other rooms and said, "Frieda here. Are you free, Perry? Yeah, Curt and I are next door." Perry was already nude with his cock sticking out like a lance when he entered the room five minutes later. After introductions, Frieda took charge again. "Curt," she pleaded, "pleasure me and clean me up while I spend some time with Perry's gorgeous cock." She spread her knees giving me full access to her shaved pussy while Perry moved above her head so she could engulf his full erection. It was funny when I looked up. Perry and I were face to face although he couldn't see me. His eyes were closed, and his face had a dreamy expression. A few minutes into lapping up my cum leaking from Frieda's cunt, I felt a finger pressing into my asshole. My head was buried between two thighs, so I assumed it was Frieda massaging my prostrate. When I came up for air, a quick glance revealed it was Perry finger fucking my bottom. Frieda said, "Curt, I want you to do me anal," and she turned over on all fours. Perry moved away and as soon as I penetrated Frieda's butt hole, Perry was inching his way into my anus. "Holy shit, I thought. They must have set me up for this." The next thing I knew, Perry was plowing into me while I pounded into Frieda. My mind began to spin trying to ...
    take in all of the sensations. No one was in a rush to cum. The anal action and vigorous thrusting continued with Frieda's constant orgasms. I was first to release my load into Frieda's bottom. When I heard Perry scream, I knew it was my turn to get creamed. The warm streaming liquid inside my rectum was a feeling I'll never forget. When it was all over, Frieda asked, "Have you ever had gay cock before, Curt?" "No, I haven't. It was, well, kind of unexpected." In fact, I had never thought about having sex with a man other than being curious. I suppose when at a swingers club, it's best to expect the unexpected. Perry added to the conversation with, "You were great, Curt. You made me feel so loved. I'd like to return the favor having you in my love hole sometime." That would have to wait. I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up, Perry was gone and Frieda was saying, "I wish we had more time, but we need to join the others downstairs." She was right. It was dawn and time for breakfast. My wife, Lynn, was already there sitting with a group of five men. They were engrossed in conversation. Lynn didn't even notice me. I could see a silly grin on her face, and each of the men seemed to want to be the one to impress her the most. It was an accelerated form of flirting. It looked serious. I didn't interrupt but enjoyed the spectacle. The whole thing reminded me of high school when my friends and I tried to dazzle the most popular cheerleader, usually without much success. When ...
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