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After the third love-making session with Susan that Friday evening, almost all the horniness of the day had left me. Surprisingly, we did not have sex later that night. I guess both of us were tired - physically and sexually - after that fruitful and satisfying day. What’s more, we still had the entire weekend left! So we ended up just watching TV and doing the usual stuff, and even went to bed early. But the only difference was, I was sleeping in Susan’s bedroom that night!
It was truly a deeply satisfying feeling to be spending the night in the same bed as Susan. She wore her usual night blouse and I only had on a pair or boxers. But we fell asleep just after some light pillow talk.
To be continued very very soon…
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I don’t know how I ended up in this place. There was a dark blue and purplish tinge in the sky, and there was mist all around. The two female guards who had bound my hands behind me and were now escorting to the main building were armed with spears and had daggers holstered on their belts. The didn’t speak but just shoved me from time to time when I slowed down in pace. I sort of gathered from their earlier conversation that their leader wanted to see me.
As the huge metal doors to the main building opened, I felt the warmth of the place gushing out. There were torches burning and the heavy smell of smoke was in the air. I passed tables and chairs which made the place look like some sort of eating hall, and there were some having their meals. But I noticed something strange - all those whom I passed as I was led down the walkway were women! Not a single male in sight! And they all stopped what they were doing and stated at me, like they had never seen a man before.
As I approached the end of the great hall, I saw her. Seated on the great throne was their queen - clad in a leather gown, with a corset which tucked her tummy in, and thrusted her chest outward. She was Caucasian, with long curly brown locks. She looked like one of the female characters from the King of Fighters video game. She sat with her legs slightly apart, but stood up quickly when she saw me approaching, expecting my arrival.
When I was at speaking distance to her, the two guards behind me kicked my legs and made me fall into a kneeling position, bringing me even closer to her royal highness. I felt a hand grab my hair and pull my head backward, so now I was facing upwards with my mouth slightly open. The queen took one small step forward and bent slowly over me, studying me intently. But that also meant that her bosom was now inches away from my face.
“Guards…”, she said softly, and two other female guards who were standing beside her throne strode forward. I tried to look as far forward as my eyeballs allowed me, and saw them doing something to the back of her royal gown/corset. Then their hand moved to the front of her body, and slowly began peeling off her body-hugging leather top. The queen didn’t move an inch while they were doing this, and remained bent forward, looking over me. And when her top came off (her gown from the waist downwards remained untouched), her voluptuous bosom spilled down onto my face, smothering me between her two massive breasts! They felt so soft and smooth… They felt so… heavy, as they rubbed onto my face… And most of all, they felt so real…? And that’s when my eyes struggled to open…
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I struggled to open my eyes because her breasts were mushed up against them. Not only my eyes but my entire face was being pressed against. But the feeling… the feeling of it was so real.. and then there was the familiar scent. It like I recognize it from somewhere… somewhere recent. I tried to move my hands towards my face, and realized they were not bound after all. But it was blocked by something - flesh, someone’s arms, some fabric, and then I felt the smooth curve of a waist… Then I began to slowly understand what was really going on. I had just woken up from that dream into something real but similar. Susan was on all fours over me, with her massive breasts dangling above me and mushing against my face! The fabric I had felt was her nightgown, which she still had on but simply unbuttoned the top part to let her breasts out! And once I realized the situation, my first instinct was to immediately try to suck on Susan’s nipples!! My hands settled on her waist and I held on tightly to try to control the situation (she was swaying her breasts from side to side to get both of them into my face). And once my mouth formed a firm suction on one of her nipples, I heard her start to moan. And then my hands slid downwards to find an opening in her nightgown. It was easy to find it as her gown was hitched quite far up her hips, and all I had to do was to slip it higher and up over her buttocks, and…. no panties! She must has slipped them off before climbing on top of me. I caressed her bare buttocks while enjoying her big, sweet breasts and her womanly moans. Outside, the early morning sky was still a deep blue colour…
Susan let me do what I wanted as she could not really move in her position. She had to support herself with both her hands and knees, while my hands, mouth, legs and penis was free to roam. I pulled down my shorts just a little to release my morning erection. Then I pulled Susan’s hips lower until her groin area was rubbing against it. She let off a little squeal, and resumed her moans…
Day 2 just got off to an amazing start!!
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It was like trying to playfully slide a hotdog into a bun in the dark. All that we could rely on was using our touch. The slight touching and rubbing between our genitals in the beginning soon got more ‘serious’ and the time was right to start the real action. Nope, the sucking of her breasts didn’t stop; in fact, it got more aggressive as I sucked and licked and sucked and licked harder and harder. Susan’s moans kept getting louder and louder. Her pussy got wetter and wetter and it got easier to find her entrance - my erection slipped into Susan and the first sex session of the day had begun. All the while, Susan’s nightgown hung around her midriff and she maintained her position over me…
I don’t know how or why Susan get so horny sometimes; maybe it’s her way of telling me she loves me, as if the fact that she does so many other things for me wasn’t enough. Or perhaps it was because she has not been satisfied sexually for a long time. Or perhaps because she had never tasted young cock at her current age!! Whatever the reason, I felt it was a win-win situation for both parties. We lasted for quite some time that morning, and even tried several positions in that single session. And after that, we slept some more…
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When I woke up for the second time that morning, Susan had already left the bedroom. I saw her nightgown hanging on the clothes rack, so I knew she must have changed to go out. I staggered outside to an empty apartment, but enjoyed the moment - the sun was shining brightly, there was a cool breeze, and I didn’t need to have any clothes on. After going through my morning routine and a quick shower, I plonked myself on the sofa and switched on the TV. Susan should be back soon with a yummy breakfast.
The phone rang and it startled me for a bit; I decided to answer it:
Me: Hello?
Irene: Oh, hey it’s you…
Me: Oh, you…
Irene: I was expecting Susan to answer; she’s not home?
Me: Er… not at the moment, but she will be back soon. Anything the matter? I can pass her a message…
Irene: I was actually thinking about you, and I wanted to ask Susan if I can come over. I know her hubby is away this weekend.
Me: Oh… come over to…?
Irene: Come over to see you lah, but also of course to chat with Susan. Want to find out what you two have been up to. I come over in a while, okay? You can let Susan know.
Me: Oh, okay… Yeah I’ll let her know…
Irene: And oh one more thing - you want me to wear anything special for you? <chuckles>
Me: Huh? What? Ermm…
Irene: Lacy bra? Black bra? White colour? No bra…? <louder chuckles> Short skirt? G-string?
Me: Err… I don’t think this would be…
Irene: Oh don’t worry. It’s only gonna be you, me and Susan. And she already knows that I like to dress sexily sometimes!
Holy shit, this was one naughty lady!
Thanks everyone for your support and encouragement!
Let me know if you wanna know more details about any aspects of my relationship with Susan or Irene - their body-shape, their clothing, their voices, and so on. I would be more than happy to share.
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sexcision
Any sharing is a bonus TS, only 1 request.
Can u update more frequently? lol
Got it - I will do my best!
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whitecheese
Would be nice if you have pictures of Susan and Irene to share with us here .
Sigh, I wish I had some pictures just for memories sake. But unfortunately, all this happened back in a time when hand phones were not all that common, and those were the normal ones without cameras. Also, I have never owned a camera in my life so that didn’t help too. Sorry about that.
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My heart started beating faster as soon as I put down the receiver, to a point I could hear it in my head. It was a result of both nervousness and excitement - nervous because I wasn’t sure what would happen with all three of us being together in the same apartment, but excited to see Irene again and what sexy outfit she would have on this time round! The seconds felt like minutes and the minutes like hours, and my heart raced when I heard footsteps outside the main door. All I needed to know now was whether it would be a key opening the door, or a knock on the door. Time almost stopped at that point.
Then… the oh so beautiful sound of keys - it was my Susan coming home, and I let out a brief sigh of relief. I quickly went to greet her, and help carry all the food she had bought for our breakfast. I thought for a while, then started:
Me: Oh, Irene called just now…
Susan: Really? What did she say?
I was surprised to hear that her voice sounded a little startled.
Me: Nothing much; just that she would be on the way here soon. Said she wanted to chat with you.
And of course I left out all the other details.
Susan: Oh, good that I bought enough food for all of us then! But let’s now wait for her; we can start eating first. You must be so hungry now.
And I really was when I had just woken up from bed, but now the feeling was gone after Irene’s phonecall. I was still nervous as hell. But I did my best to remain calm and joined Susan for breakfast. There was a lot of food after all. And while eating, I was able to admire Susan and what she was wearing - her white colored T-shirt, matched with her khaki three-quarter pants. The slight outline of her bra was showing, as usual. I was already back in my tank top and shorts before Susan got home.
After what seemed an eternity, we heard a knock on the door - must be Irene! My heard started pounding again. Susan rose to answer it while I remained seated at the dining table.
Even before I could see her, I could already catch her scent - she was wearing very heavy perfume which wafted through the air as soon as the door opened. Then I heard her chirpy voice as she greeted Susan:
Irene: Morning dear! What are you doing? Having your breakfast or having something else?!<chuckles>
Susan: Morning! Aiyoh, you ah! I have just started on my breakfast lah! Come on in. Join us!
And when Irene stepped in through the doorway, I was once again amazed by what she was wearing - a light-green long-sleeved blouse which was purposely oversized, matched with a very short white skirt which looked too easy to get an upskirt view of. The top button of her blouse was left undone, providing a fairly low neckline. Her hair was nicely done and she had all the necessary accessories - rings, necklace, bangles and what-have-you. She looked like she was ready to go party! Irene took one glance towards the kitchen and saw me straight away.
Irene: Hi! Having your breakfast? Sorry to interrupt!
She walked towards the dining table as Susan locked up behind her.
Susan: Come have something with us. But where are you going after this; all dressed up like that?
Irene: Just going to walk around and shop a bit, then maybe have a coffee or something.
Susan: Oh…lucky you, got such a good figure and still can go out dressed so sexily - your hubby not jealous?
Irene: Ah, I don’t care about him. He can think what he wants. But speaking about lucky, I am not as lucky as you!
As she said this, she glanced in my direction a couple of times, a sly smirk on her face. Susan immediately turned red in the face, and so did I! I couldn’t even taste the food in my mouth anymore!
Susan: Oh… oh you and your…. aiyah, I don’t know what to say…
Irene: Come on, don’t be shy. Don’t have to be shy in front of me. Nobody will ever know anything about you two from me. Don’t worry!
Susan was still blushing and looked away from Irene, but glanced at me briefly to check on me. I just looked back blankly and gulped, not knowing what to expect next. Within just one minute of entering the premises, Irene was already taking charge of the situation. She owned both Susan and myself, as if we were her playthings.
Irene: Furthermore, I haven’t even said that I wanted anything.
Susan: Irene, I can already tell from your eyes! And that grin on your face!
Irene: Wow, really? Then you know that you must share your good things with me, right?
Susan: Share? You mean…?
Irene: Come, come. Let’s go talk in the living room where everyone will be more comfortable.
I remained seated where I was, but watched how uncomfortable Susan was following Irene towards the living room sofa…
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All I heard were bits and pieces of their conversation, but both had quite a serious expression on their faces, especially Susan. Irene still occasionally had the sly grin, but they spoke in a hushed toned, which was different from how they usually chatted. I felt food enter my mouth, but could not really taste it. I was doubly worried - worried about Irene exposing Susan and I to Uncle, and also exposing how I have been cheating on Susan with her! During their conversation, they took quick glances in my direction; it was clear that I was part of the subject.
Then after a while Susan turned toward me and waved me over. I stood up obediently like a dog and strode over. She still had a serious expression but Irene was smiling a little. Both ladies were looking at me as I walked, and made a little space on the sofa between them as I approached.
Susan: Dear, come sit down here.
She gently patted the sofa space between her and Irene as she said that. I complied. I fitted quite snugly between them. I looked at Irene briefly then at Susan.
Susan: Dear… this is entirely up to you, but do you think you can show Irene, erm… your body?
I did another quick glance at Irene and then back at Susan again. I was only beginning to comprehend Susan’s words.
Irene: Yeah, I told Susan I just wanted to see your marvelous body again, coz I only saw it briefly the last time I was here!
Irene kept an innocent-looking face, like she had never seen me naked before, even after she made Susan and me have sex right in front of her.
Susan: I mean… only if it’s okay with you, dear…
I wanted to decline this request, but then again, I was worried that Irene might become unhappy and there’s no telling what she might reveal to Susan about my cheating on her. So I just nodded slightly…
Me: Erm… sure, but only if it’s okay with you.
Susan: Yes, dear… I guess I don’t mind, especially since she already saw us the last time.
I nodded again, and then I looked to Irene. Her grin got wider.
Irene: Let’s get your top off first then…
Then both her and Susan helped me remove my tank top, and all I had to do was just raise my arms for them. Irene glanced at my bare torso and quickly ran her fingers across my chest.
Irene: Can I touch a bit too, Susan?
Susan just nodded, a little reluctantly, and Irene’s fingers immediately settled on my nipples and just caressed them. I gave out a slight moan, surprised by her actions. Susan only looked on. I was the center of their attention now.
Irene: Very nice! Now how about we have a look down below?
Her eyes went downward to my crotch area, where she caught the outline of my erection which was starting to form. Her smile widened while again both her and Susan helped to get my shorts off. With eyes half closed, I raised my butt to allow them to slip my shorts off. It settled at the bottom of my feet on the floor. I was now completely undressed, sitting on the sofa between the two fully-dressed ladies. Susan took a quick look at Irene, as if studying her reaction to seeing my erection. Irene’s eyes immediately brightened up and she reached for it - caressing it gingerly with her fingers. Susan merely put her hand on my thigh, and began to stroke it in a comforting manner, as if saying, “don’t worry, just bear with it and let her have her way, it will be over soon”.
Irene: Oh wow, someone getting hard already huh. Come Susan, start to stroke this cock to make it harder. Then I want to see you suck on it.
She then moved her fingers down to my ballsack to make way for Susan to take over the cock-stroking duties. I have never felt so pleasured yet so tortured at the same time before.