The grey morning light was barely filtering into the bedroom when MW pressed me onto my back, and swung one of her smooth thighs across both of mine with an easy grace. Five minutes of gentle stroking from her soft hand had drawn iron into my tired, flaccid cock, coaxed it upwards and outwards until it resembled the rigid piston that she desired.
She settled herself over me, eased her moistened, engorged lips apart with the fingers of one hand as she held my cock vertical with the other. She lowered herself a fraction, halting her descent as soon as my cockhead had nuzzled its way inside her labia.
“Teasing me?” I enquired.
MW smiled. “I’m teasing me too.”
“It won’t last,” I jibed gently.
“No?”
“No. You can’t resist being filled with cock.”
MW lowered herself a fraction more, paused, and then with one ravenous swoop, took my full length inside her.
“You know me too well,” she whispered.
She settled herself into an easy rhythm, eyes closed, loins flowing back and forth as she rode me to orgasm. I settled back, enjoying the view, happy to be used. I studied the gentle sway of her breasts, and then reached up to undertake a more tactile analysis. I relished the weight of her breasts in my hands, the taut nipples searing the centres of my palms. MW slipped her hands over mine, pressing them more firmly against her soft flesh. Her teeth bit gently into her bottom lip, and her body shuddered with the passage of her second climax.
She started to roll off, perhaps with the intention of us reaching a final climax together during a hard thrusting missionary. But I stopped her while she was still on top of me, while I still embedded deep within her.
“No. Stay there,” I said.
“Why?”
I hesitated. “I was fantasising about your current position.”
MW raised her eyebrows. “Oh yes?”
I nodded. “I was imagining what it would be like if there was another man here, and you offered him your ass.”
“To fuck?”
“Yes.”
“While I was riding your cock?”
I swallowed. “Yes.”
“I see.”
Her tone told me little. Was she willing to play along, to slot herself into my fantasy? If I pushed, I could easily cool her ardour. But if I waited, her hesitance might become reticence.
My fingers drew light, random tracks across the rise and fall of her breasts. “What would you do?” I asked, my words carried on little more than a whisper. “How would you offer yourself, let him know what you wanted?”
Her gaze went far away for a few seconds, and I thought I’d broken the mood, lost her completely. And then she said in a sultry voice, “I’d probably have him in my mouth to begin with, sucking his cockhead, licking his shaft and his balls while I rode you.” A new expression began to dawn on her face, this one dripping with salacity. “When I was ready - when I’d got him ready - I’d start drawing him downwards; I’d rub his shaft against my breasts, circle my nipples with his cockhead.”
I looked up at my wife, trying to picture what it would be like to have her slowly rising and falling over my length, her tight cunt milking me whilst I watched her holding a stranger’s hard cock to her breasts, smearing his dewy precum around the stiffened peaks.
I trembled with delicious anticipation.
“Go on,” I said hoarsely.
“I’d keep drawing him lower, rubbing his cock down my body until he was kneeling beside me. Then I’d press his shaft against my thigh and let him thrust against me. And when he was good and hard and leaking, I’d draw him back so that he was thrusting against my arse instead of my thigh…” She rubbed a hand back and forth across one of her buttocks, replicating the physical sensations, as though she were trying to match them to the images in her mind.
My mouth was paper dry. “Do you think he’d know what you wanted?”
“Mmmmmmm. Probably. But it wouldn’t matter. I’d be in control, so whatever he wanted, he’d have to let me dictate the pace.”
“And then what would you do?”
MW smiled lasciviously. “I’d guide him around so that he was kneeling on the bed behind me, with his shaft between the cheeks of my arse. I’d have him thrusting slowly between my cheeks, so that I could feel his heavy balls bumping against my asshole each time he thrust forwards.”
My control was weakening, fraying at the edges. Soon it would tear. “He’d soon get frustrated, though. Making do with dry thrusting while I was enjoying the luxury of your cunt.”
Her smile deepened. “I know. But it would make him more excited; all the waiting, the anticipation. And I’d want him excited. I’d want him to come quickly, because I’d be greedy to feel his hot spunk spraying inside my ass.” And then MW looked down at me with a severity that made my cock lurch inside her. “And he’d have to come quickly to keep up, because you’d probably be too excited to last long.”
“You know me too well,” I whispered.
She chuckled. “And once his cock was trembling-” She paused to lean forward, kissed me long and slow and hard. “-I’d rub lubricant all over his swollen cockhead and his shaft, and then give him the tube. Then I’d lean forward like I am now, and take hold of my cheeks in both hands, and I’d ease myself apart so he could see me waiting for him, waiting for his cock. I wouldn’t speak. He’d smear lubricant all over my rosebud, and gently press some of it inside me. And then I’d feel the tip of his cock against my asshole. And slowly, very slowly, he’d press forward, and slide his cock inside my ass.”
“All the way?”
“All the way,” she sighed. “All the way. You’d be able to feel his thick cock lodged inside me, very close to yours, barely apart.”
MW’s breathing was shallow, a little more rapid than usual. She was still leaning over me, her full breasts tight against my chest, tight enough that I could feel the excited thudding of her heart.
“And then you’d start to fuck me,” she said. “Both of you, together but alternating: one in, one out; one in, one out. The two of you would fuck me slow and easy. He’d cup and fondle one of my breasts while you held the other. And I’d reach around behind me, so that I could feel his balls and your balls with just one hand, and then I’d lose myself in the sensation of having two hard shafts filling me, filling me like I’d never been filled, two pulsating cocks rubbing together inside me.”
In the end, my control didn’t tear. It shredded. It became a ticker-tape parade, streaking up towards the ceiling and then raining down about us. I thrust into MW with abandon, coaxed into a frenzy by her wanton words.
“And very quickly I’d feel your shafts growing even stiffer, and they’d start to twitch and jerk and throb, and suddenly I’d feel your seed spurting inside my cunt, at the same time that his hot come was spurting inside my ass, and having two cocks coming inside me would make me come too, and I’d probably scream and scream because it would be too much, because I’d be drowning in all those delicious sensations, drowning in come…”
It was too much for me too. I groaned with great pleasure as my cock pulsed, emptying my lust into her willing sex.
MW kissed me again.
“Was your fantasy anything like that?” she asked.
“Yes. Just not as deliciously realised as yours.”
“You enjoyed it then?”
“God, yes. Did you?”
“Yes.” She paused. “It’s a very erotic fantasy.”
The excitement generated by her words, by the way she’d embraced my fantasy and made it her own, lingered within me. I yearned to talk with MW, to explore … possibilities. But I hadn’t missed the emphasis on that final word. I kept my mouth shut.
But as we lay there, luxuriating in the warmth we’d created for ourselves, the unspoken question refused to leave my mind.
Erotic only as a fantasy?
Perhaps - as with so many things in life - time will tell.
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You have just described something that I have been thinking about [trying] for ages. I am glad that there are men out there that share these thoughts.
I also like how the idea of it and her telling you about it, made the pleasure all the sweeter for you.
I have a sneaking feeling that there are many men out there who share these particular desires, Kristen.
My own are motivated by lascivious thoughts of MW being totally pleasured, of her simultaneously possessing and being possessed by two hard cocks. I like to picture her erupting, becoming cock-crazed, her sexual appetites completely unleashed, her reserve utterly forsaken. I’m not sure that MW would ever be comfortable exploring such extremes. Then again, there used to be a time when I couldn’t have conceived of us participating in some of the adventures that I’ve described here as factual occurances.
There is something wonderfully erotic about having your lover take your fantasy, spinning it a little, and then reciting their version back to you. It certainly did make the pleasure all the sweeter, for both of us I think.
Kristen, I hope that if you ever do take your fantasy into reality, it’s at least as erotic and fulfilling as your imaginings…
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This is one of my biggest fantasies. You have described it in such amazing detail. Wow.
Thank you, Ellie. I’m glad you enjoyed reading it…
~EA
Exquisite piece. The idea is indeed erotic, but as that may be, the idea of sharing is one border I can’t imagine crossing. Perhaps it is that Catholic upbringing - but I am viciously protective of what is mine. Jealousy? If not wanting to share her in that manner is jealousy, then indeed, I suffer from it.
But the idea…the idea is indeed food for thought.
-Daemon
Thanks, Daemon.
Your comment alludes to something I’ve always thought crucial in a couple’s exploration of their sex life: the recognition (and acceptance) that something your partner finds arousing as a fantasy, won’t necessarily be a turn-on for them in real life. It works in respect of yourself of course - there are things that are arousing in my head that I wouldn’t ever try to “make flesh”.
As I’ve mentioned in previous posts here, I’ve always been the more adventurous partner when it comes to sex (Hey! Who’s ever heard of the guy actually being the pushy one in the relationship!) and so it’s MW’s boundaries that tend to be the pertinent ones. I don’t think it’s done at a conscious level, but MW sorts fantasies into one of three distinct categories:
I’d adjudge this particular fantasy to be a ‘3′. Maybe there’s a small piece of it protruding out into ‘2′. I only say that because there are desires that once upon a time were very firmly rooted in ‘3′, which I’ve witnessed a very happy MW indulging herself in. Sexual appetite can be a flexible beast. It expands and contracts almost of its own volition. IMHO, the key to successful exploration of one’s lust relies on going with the flow, rather than fighting it.
Evidently, you have a clear idea of your boundaries, whatever their underlying causes are. Feast yourself on all the ideas you care to, and hold true to those boundaries. If they’re ever going to expand, they’ll almost do it by themselves when the time’s right…
~EA
Very hot. I loved the way you described it.
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Thank you, Goose…
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It’s as if you read my mind EA
Really? You know, unless I’m deluding myself, there seem to be one or two commonalities in our mutual appetites…
~EA
oh goodness me..lovely..I’ve had this particular fantasy..the sandwhich for as long as I can remember. What’s better than one man with a hard cock needing you? Two..yum
I’ll have to ensure that MW reads your thoughts, Lena…
~EA
The M-F-M threesome can be so powerfully erotic that it’s difficult to imagine vanilla sex.
As can the M-F-F threesome … and the M-F-M-F foursome … and…
~EA
Had fastest orgasm ever this morning, borrowing generously from this post. Of course this is a frequent fantasy, but with the exquisite detail you described it in - wow, extremely hot.
Where do you get your pictures? They’re so beautiful.
Excellent writing, you’ve got a quality site.
Thank you for all the complements, Cybele. To learn that the post contributed in some small way to your pleasurable morning was a delectable bonus for me.
The vast majority of the images are standard ‘porn fayre’ that you find all over the ‘Net. I simply try to choose some of the more erotic examples, ones that fit the themes of the posts, and then give them a little post-production tweaking in Photoshop. Of course, a few of the images are of MW herself, so I’m responsible for the lens work too.
~EA
The thought of two men always returns to my mind, this entry reignited an event that I passed by a few years ago when I was interstate. I walked into a bar, solo, as I didn’t know anyone in the city (I was there for work) and a casual comment from me, resulted in me talking to the two gentlemen and various rounds of drinks fluttered by and toward the end of the evening one of them hinted spending some time in my hotel room but, as luck would have it, let’s just say that I was visited by the monthly demon that is and it was day one too, alongside them being strangers, so there was also that thought.
But every now and then, I do think about a scenario with two men.
After coming so close to ‘living the fantasy’ it’s little wonder that it’s a scenario you still play with, Ana…
~EA
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Thank you, Debbie … it’s good to have you here…
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[...] Setting new speed records for orgasm (alone). Just because my pussy felt like a peach and I wanted to touch it when I woke up, I put a drop of lube on my fingertip rather than wait for my own, and came in under a minute. Assisted by the ready made fantasy provided by Easily Aroused on Sep 21 combined with notions Shane put in my head in the past (see mid July posts). [...]
My partner is not keen on having her arse violated but she has taken two cocks at the same time using the above technique - very successful !
Successful *and* enjoyable for you both, I hope…
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a fantasy i share…beautifully elaborated…left me all in a quiver !
See? Your trawl through the archives is revealing more and more of your desires, Kimmie. And I’m delighted to have left you quivering…
~EA