3some special.

Chris and Joanne needed some excitement, and got it

We have to make sure that we pick the right guy, said Chris to his wife Joanne.
“oh god,” Chris was being treated to a tongue licking from Joanne, at the same time he made his comment about the guy.
Joanne was too horny to listen to her husband waffling on about other guys.
She wanted what was in her hand, all eight inches of solid flesh, as her tongue flicked the dome of Chris's cock, the pulse from it was getting stronger.
Joanne loved the way his cock had this rhythmical pulsing, it sent shivers through her body, especially when she herself was the cause of his excitement.
“Oh fuck, Joanne, you’re going to make me cum", that was all Joanne needed to encourage her to carry on with her licking.
Chris's cock had become so sensitive, it only took a few more licks from Joanne, that he started spewing his hot thick cum into her face.
“Now what were you saying?” Asked Joanne.
Chris, was still in a orgasmic mode, and couldn’t reply back, especially when he was panting and gasping so hard.
Eventually, he did get his breath back, and repeated what he had said earlier.
Giving his suggestion some thought, Joanne said, “if we were to have a three some, it has to be with a guy that neither of us know who he is".
With both agreeing on that principle, they settled out to finding the right person, who would be respectful and is attracted to both of them.
Finding the right adult dating website proved to be a nightmare, with so many of them.
But Chris and Joanne settled for one that seemed to encourage three somes, so writing out their advert for another guy, it went like this.
WERE A COUPLE, BOTH BI SEXUAL, LOOKING FOR A SINGLE MAN WHO IS WILLING TO GIVE PLEASURE TO BOTH. MUST BE WELL ENDOWED, SHAVEN AND CLEAN. WE CAN ACCOMMODATE OR TRAVEL.
As soon as the advert was posted on the website, there was no turning back.
With each day since the ad was posted, both Chris and Joanne sifted through the replies, and eliminating those who didn’t meet their needs.
“Oh my god, look at this guy", enthused Joanne.
Chris, looking over her shoulder at the computer screen said, maybe?
“But look at him, he’s slim, tall, beautiful body and has a fabulous looking cock, and he written such a respectful reply, I want him".
Chris said to her, if thats who you want and feel comfortable with, get back in touch with him.
Just as Joanne was about the hit the computer keyboard, Chris said, “but first, I need to know how keen on him you are?”
Before she could answer, she felt Chris’s hand going inside her slacks and panties, heading straight to her vagina.
“Ohh", it only took one of Chris’s finger to make her cry out, “ohh".
Her lips were being parted by Chris, as his finger caressed her clit, it didnt take long for joanne to become moist between her legs.
“Dont let me stop you" said Chris, “carry on typing your reply back to him" mischievously he added.
Joanne tried to type, but his finger was getting deeper between her lips, and as her figures hovered over the keyboard, her breathing was becoming erratic, panting as she hit a key, trying to focus on what she had just typed, but his hand was rubbing her clit, all she wanted to do is cum.
But Chris knew how close she was to cumming, and wouldn’t let her go beyond that feeling.
“Keep tapping away", he ordered.
“Chris, I can’t, ohh fuck”.
It was like watching a Swan gliding over the water, gently and calm, but under the surface, padding like mad.
That’s how Joanne was feeling, her fingers calmly gliding over the keys, but her lower body was frantically thrusting against Chris’s fingers, wanting him to make her cum.
Her breathing got heavier, panting as she moved her bum on the seat, writhing only made it worse for her, but powerless to stop, her panties was getting soaked from her juices.
“oh my god, I can’t, please finger me, harder Chris”.
Each time she squirmed, her thighs opened wider, making the access to her pussy easier for Chris.
Collapsing her head over the keyboard, her orgasm had taken over, she no longer could keep control of her body.
What was a trickle of her juices staining her panties, had now become a torrent, her panties first, and now her slacks were showing signs of her orgasm, by leaving a large damp spot between her thighs, looking as if she had pissed herself, even the chair was wet from her juices.
“Christ Joanne, what are you going to be like if we do meet up with this guy?” mused Chris, gently mocking her and the mess she made from her orgasm.
Once she got her composure back, Joanne quickly wrote back to this guy.
The next day, eagerly looking through the messages that they’re getting, this guy had written back.
Jim was his name, aged 35, and single.
Joanne had already seen photos of him, and his cock looked even bigger this time.
He wanted to know if they could meet him somewhere neutral, just to see if there was a connection, that’s the respect I wanted, thought Joanne, not too pushy.
Chris agreed that they should meet him, and after a week, that’s what happened, meeting him at a café.
Straight away they found him an easy guy to talk too, it seems that Jim has been with another couple before, so wasn’t new to having a three some.
His only gripe about the other couple, was that he was straight, unlike Jim who is bi sexual.
But his detailed description on what went on between them was getting Chris excited, his cock was growing at a rate of knots.
Joanne noticed Chris’s excitement, and by sliding her hand under the table, and onto her husband’s lap, she made him squirm.
Gripping Chris’s cock through his trousers, she encouraged Jim to tell more about his experience with the couple.
Chris couldn’t speak, his hard-on had stopped him from speaking, as Joanne started rubbing up and down, Chris gave out a small whimper.
Looking down at his wife’s hand it was becoming tortuous, he knew that he wasn’t going to stop himself from cumming.
Jim was oblivious to what his new found friends were doing.
Chris was getting closer to the inevitable, fidgeting subtly in his seat, he could feel his sperm rising, biting his lower lip, just so he wouldn’t cry out, his sperm left his cock, and straight into his pants.
Joanne could feel him pumping out his spunk, but her demeanour above the table never changed, she was listening to Jim’s story intently, whilst her husband struggled to show his calm demeanour.
Two weeks later, after more online conversation, a date was set to meet at their home, the next day.
Jim turned up, wearing a shirt and trousers, casual but smart at the same time.
It was Chris who answered the door and welcomed him inside.
Pointing, Chris invited Jim to take a seat, which he gladly did.
“So Jim, what are your expectations for tonight? Asked Joanne, who was sitting opposite Jim, and Chris by her side.
“Well, that’s entirely up to you both, what turns you on?”
“Jim, as we told you at the café, we’re new to this, we’ve never had a three some before, and we were hoping that you’d take the lead, and show us”.
Jim took in what Chris had just said, then looking straight into Joanne’s eye’s, he ordered her to open her legs, nervously, she gingerly parted them, “wider", came another order.
As her legs parted, Jim leant forwards into his chair, and stared directly in between her thighs.
She is wearing pink panties Chris, did you know that?
Chris nodded saying that he did, it was him who chose them, and watched her slide them over her thighs, and settling the gusset against her lips, adjusting them so they looked tight up against her crutch.
“Very nice, very nice, you’re legs are a credit to you Joanne, you must look after yourself, because your figure is toned as well", praised Jim.
“May I?”
And without waiting for an answer, Jim crawled over to Joanne on his knees, and lifted her skirt to expose her thighs even more.
Joanne was trying to see Jim looking at her, but he held her skirt high enough to prevent her seeing.
“Oh, shit", she exclaimed, for Jim had just laid a finger on the front of her knickers, and was dragging his finger up the length of her crack, and resting on her clit, making her flinch.
“How does it feel?”
“Oh god, it feels good”, and with that, Jim added more pressure onto her clit, making her writhe.
Chris was transfixed watching his wife being played with, her face was tense from being aroused, her mouth opened, letting out moans and gasps, as Jim’s finger rubbed her clit through her panties.
“You see", said Jim, “its about starting slowly, rather than stripping off and going upstairs to bed and starting fucking without foreplay”.
And with that, the finger that had been pressing against Joanne’s pussy, was now hooked inside the leg of her panties, and pulling the material to one side, partially exposing her lips to Chris, who by now had joined along side of Jim in front of her.
Without asking, Chris plunged his two fingers inside of Joanne, she cried out obscenities, and begging him to go deeper.
Chris, being the dutiful husband, did just as she asked, allowing another finger to join the other two that were already inside her.
Jim, still pulling her panty leg to one side, also took advantage of her now wet open pussy, by adding his other hand, and inserting two of his own fingers.
Joanne by now was screaming loudly, that she was going to cum, her body movements confirmed that she wasn’t lying, thrusting her hips high off the settee where she was sitting, arching her back as her hips moved forwards, she was moaning and panting uncontrollably.
Five fingers were plunging in and out of her, those panties stretched as far as they could go, before the material gave way and got ripped apart.
Joanne was fighting against her orgasm, she wanted one, but at the same time, she didn’t want those fingers to stop fingering her, the feeling was greater than the ending.
“oh, no, no, no. Please, make me cum" she yelled out.
Whoever it was, they heard her, and a finger found her clit once again, swollen this time and out from its sheath, all pink and throbbing.
Juices trickled over both hands that was firmly stuck inside her pussy.
Joanne, could do no more to prevent herself from cumming, her orgasm exploded, shooting streams of fluid passed those hands and over the settee.
Crying out as loud as she could, with her legs spread as far apart, her body finally slumped back, she was drained of energy, but so so happy.
Pulling their hands out from Joanne, the boys look at each other in astonishment, neither had seen a woman take two hands, and have them inserted.
Her orgasm did have its effect on them too, knowing what they had been doing to Joanne, gave them both a hard-on.
It was Jim who made the first move, leaning over to Chris, and placing his hand into Chris’s lap, feeling for his swollen cock.
Unzipping Chris’s trousers, Jim delved his hand, the same hand that was in Joanne’s pussy, and now covered in her juices, found his hardened cock.
Jim didn’t need to lube his hand up to stroke Chris, her juices was plentiful as a lubricant.
Chris took a deep intake of breath, then gasping as the strokes began to take hold.
With each stroke, Chris was becoming more agitated, but in a good way.
Jim started to feel Chris’s cock which started to throb in his hand, and taking comfort from that, pulled the foreskin over the ridge of the head, and back again.
Chris, started to hump himself, to the same stroking rhythm as Jim’s hand that was going faster along his pole.
“Oh god", Chris echoed what his wife was saying, when she too started to cum earlier.
Gritting his teeth and fighting against losing control of his bodily functions, Chris knew he couldn’t last much longer.
And so it was, it started out where Chris’s precum trickled out, then it became heavier with each stroke from Jim.
With his head thrown back, his eye’s were tightly shut, mouth open, crying out as the clear fluid turned to milky white.
It took one more up down movement of Jim’s hand, and Chris was jettisoning his now thick cream in spurts that went higher than it has ever been before, covering his body and Jim’s hand.
“oh my god, fucking hell” Chris breathlessly expressed his gratitude towards Jim.
“How was it? Asked Jim.
“I’ve never cum like that before, that was unbelievably good".
By now, Joanne had recovered from her earlier orgasm, and was playing with herself as her husband was being seeing to by Jim.
She was still wet from her previous cumming, so she wasn’t going to be into too much discomfort as her finger slid between her lips.
“Jim, that was amazing, where did you learn to wank a guy like that?”.
Jim had a smile on his face, knowing that he had them both cumming.
But he still hadn’t cum.
Joanne needed to show Jim her gratitude, so moving, over to where he was, and looking at him, she started to unbutton his shirt.
With every button undone, exposed more flesh, she kissed it.
When his nipples were exposed, her lips sucked them until she felt them hardening up in her mouth, sending tremors through Jim.
By the time his last button was undone, she was licking his belly button.
Jim’s breathing pattern started to change, becoming faster, that’s because Joanne had transferred her hands to his trousers, and opening them up.
Inside his briefs, Joanne saw the shape of his cock, Jim watched as her hand went down the waistband, and took hold of the head with her fingers.
“Jesus”.
“Does it feel good”, asked Joanne, as her fingers slides down to the ridge of his bulbous head.
Jim couldn’t stand for anymore teasing from Joanne, he wanted to be more active than just a wanking session.
Grabbing her, he lifted her skirt over her head, leaving Joanne in her stockings and panties, next to come off was her top, again pulling it over her head.
He was expecting to see her matching set of panties and bra, but she wasnt wearing a bra, leaving her breasts to swing as the top came off.
Her nipples although weren’t big, were very hard, as Jim took one into his mouth, and sucked on it.
Joanne gave out a little whimper, as the nerve endings in her teat took hold.
Before she knew what was coming next, she found herself on her back, with Jim, having parted her legs, was lying on top of her, humping himself against her panties.
Even though she could feel herself getting wet between her leg’s, she wanted more than a dry hump.
She knew what was underneath Jim’s briefs, and how big it was.
“Jim, fuck me, please fuck me".
Jim wasn’t going to turn down an invitation like that, and immediately got off Joanne and pulled his briefs down, allowing his eight inch cock to spring free.
Giving it a couple of rubs, in preparation, to slide it into Joanne’s body, he got back where he left Joanne, and back between her legs.
The end of his cock pressed against her pussy, causing it to open up for him.
He noticed that from her lips being soaked in her juices, how easily he slid into her, making her gasp as inch by inch it slowly went into the depths of her body.
“Oh my god, oh god", she was panting out these words.
Feeling her tits squashing against his chest, Jim started to slowly raise and lower his hips, causing him to get deeper into Joanne, and on her part to get him deeper, was to wrap her legs around his upper thighs, and lever him into her.
More grunts and groans from each of them as their passions grew, then came a voice.
“Can I join in, please?”
It was Chris asking, not because that he felt left out, no, it was because he had recovered from his ejaculation, and ready to have some more fun.
Pulling his cock out of her, Jim told Joanne to get on all fours, which she duly obliged.
“Chris, which end?” Asked Jim, knowing that either end would be ok by him.
Chris pointed to her mouth, and got himself in front of Joanne, who in turn opened her mouth to take Chris in.
Chris, held the side of her head, as slowly as he could reasonably go, gave her mouth a fucking.
She was gagging, each time he pushed too far.
With a mouthful of cock, Joanne was heard to say in a muffled way, “oh fuck, deeper and faster".
Chris, took it as an instruction for him, but he didn’t realise that Jim had rammed his hard-on forcibly back into Joanne’s pussy.
So Joanne was being spit roasted, with Jim and Chris fucking at each end of her body, and there was nothing she could do to stopping it.
The groans and pantings got louder by the minute.
All three of them abandoned any curtesy towards each other, the goal now was to have an orgasm, and ejaculation.
“Where do you want me to cum?”, asked Chris.
Expecting her to say in my mouth, but Joanne didn’t say that, she wanted her pussy filled up with spunk, and right now.
With a lot of shuffling and manoeuvring of bodies, Jim and Chris found themselves fucking Joanne’s pussy at the same time.
With Chris lying on his back, and with Joanne straddling his body, that allowed Jim to stay kneeling behind Joanne, and carry on fucking her.
Only this time Chris’s cock joined Jim’s, pushing hard against any resistance that her entrance was providing, which by now was contracting, so not only were their hard-on’s rubbing the walls of Joanne’s pussy, they were rubbing cock against cock, flesh on flesh.
The build up to an orgasm had become intense, with each participant trying their hardest not to cum too soon.
Joanne could feel her vagina being stretched like never before, her gaping hole had two cocks parting her lips simultaneously.
Chris, could feel the sensation of Jim’s cock head moving back and forth inside of Joanne’s pussy, the head of Jim’s cock was clashing with his own cock head.
Jim, fucking from above, could hear both of them panting and gasping from the exertion that they were having to put in, to keep up the rhythm of their ecstasy.
“Keep pumping, don’t stop fucking her, she’s loving it", these were the motivating words that Chris wanted to hear, and lifting his hips into a high arc, Joanne knees came off the ground, which meant the full length of Chris’s cock was inside her.
That was all she needed to trigger an explosive orgasm for her, and with her full body weight on Chris, meant he was deeper inside her channel, the he has ever been before.
It was just gravity and pure lust that kept her joined at her sex organs with the two men.
“Oh jesus, I’m going to....” and without any other words able and coherently come out of her mouth, her stomach muscles tightening up, and combined that tightening with her pussy muscles, she had no choice but to let her body lose control.
Her juices, didn’t just flow out of her, it was a flood of epic proportions, squirting her juices for a good fifteen seconds, soaking both men, who were on the verge of cumming themselves.
As the torrent subsides to a trickle, Chris was heard to say, “fuck, fuck, fuck, oh no".
Joanne screamed out, because she could feel her inside being coated with Chris’s ejaculation, at least three heavy spurt jettisoned from his cock, and hitting her vulva.
Collapsing onto her husbands chest and body, she could feel Chris’s cock was starting to wilt after he had cum, that in turned eased the pressure inside her hole, which made Jim’s fucking that much bearable.
Grabbing her hands, Jim pulled them hard towards him, which meant that Joanne had no choice but to take Jim’s hard-on fully inside her, so deep, it felt as if it was going to enter into her stomach.
Joanne was hysterical with lust, but couldn’t set any sort of rhythm or pattern for her own needs, not whilst Jim has control of her arms.
He could feel how soft Chris’s cock had become, and how wet inside Joanne’s pussy was, sloppy seconds came to mind.
Jim started to feel his balls tightening up, and that only means one thing, his breathing was getting heavier as his continued pumping of his copulation with Joanne showed signs of ending.
Joanne knew what was cumming, and had braced herself for the inevitable.
With one last pull on her arms, that lifted Joanne off Chris’s body, Jim knew he couldn’t hold back any longer, his cock became uncontrollable, as his spunk poured out.
Chris prided himself on how much sperm he could produce, but Jim was in a league of his own.
Joanne had to endure endless spurts, or so it seemed, Jim’s sperm was thick and creamy, when she thought he had finished spunking inside her, another load of cum came pouring out of him, time and time again.
Chris, who was still under Joanne, was covered in mixed juices, as three lots of seminal fluids dripped from her crack.
Jim finally pulled out, leaving Joanne feeling empty. Even thought her pussy was wetter, as it had ever been before, she could feel how sore her hole was, but she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
Those two men, took her to another planet, one that she thought wouldn’t happen.
Jim stayed the night, sharing the same bed as Chris and Joanne, with Joanne in the middle of them.
Sometime during the night, Jim woke up, still thinking he was dreaming, as often was the case, it was a wet dream.
Someone was sucking his cock, Jim made no attempt to stop them, in fact, by lifting his hips up, it only encouraged them to carry on.
As his cock went deeper into this warm mouth, Jim could feel a tongue wrapping and flicking around the dome of the head, with the underside of the ridge being the most sensitive part.
Jim, in his sleepy condition, started to softly groan, allowing the mouth to carry on sucking him.
“Oh Joanne, don’t stop", he murmured.
The sucking continued, with the suction getting stronger, precum was being sucked out from his cock.
“Oh fucking god, i’m cumming”.
And with that announcement, Jim’s cock started spurting once again, but this time filling up a mouth.
Quickly, and abruptly the bedside light was switched on.
Jim leaned towards Joanne to thank her for making him cum with her mouth.
Looking at her, her eyes were closed, she was fast asleep.
Peering over the top of Joanne, Chris was licking his hand and slapping his mouth, which was covered in Jim’s white cum.
“Christ Jim, you certainly do cum hard", said Chris, still licking cum from his hand.
“I’ve never sucked a cock before, let alone tastes what comes up from the balls", Chris added.
“You taste good Jim”.