Erotic Fantasy Short Story - All Together Now

Erotic Fantasy Short Story - All Together Now

By Elena Ognivtseva

The three of us decided to go in the house after sun-bathing. Swimming in the pool was reason for the swim-suits, and even wearing a one-piece my wife's ample bust was quite a display. My good friend, Dave, had come over to visit us. Like he always had done in his previous visits, he had made a few suggestive comments about her. Recognizing the innocent-play, my wife always passed the comments off. This time was no different. I had suggested watching a movie on the DVD to get us inside the house.

My wife and I plopped on our bed, and Dave sat on the floor, in front of the DVD, to choose a disc. We could just see the back of his head and neck, as the height of the mattress ended at his shoulders. He spent several moments looking through the discs, and then asked if we had any X-rated discs. He said it with a chuckle, as he wasn't expecting any follow up on the subject. WAS HE IN FOR A SURPRISE ! I had mentioned to my wife, previously, about Dave's probable-interest in her physical-attributes. I had asked her if she was at all attracted to the idea of bedding with him. She had always changed the subject, so I got the impression that the answer was no. A few moments after Dave's comment, my wife grabbed my hand, and calmly lead me off the bed. Heading out the door with me, she comments to Dave to close his eyes. She saysthat she had just thought of something that would surely interest him. Dave relaxed, closed his eyes, and waited. His head was resting against the bed.

Outside of the room, my wife told me to strip, as she did the same. We had no clothes on ! I was told to stay out of our bedroom until prompted by my wife. I would recognize the prompt by her glance. I was to enter her then. The door would be open, so that I could see and hear everything. I looked my wife over --- her huge breasts complemented b her cherry-nipples; the enticing shaved-design of hair announcing her point-of-interest ; the muscular-strength and shape of her calves; her dainty feet --- to reinforce the rise in my manhood that had already started. She slowly walked back in the room. The carpeting prevented her entrance from being heard by Dave. She pivoted in front of Dave, so that her mound would be seen if he had opened his eyes. Dave's eyes were still closed. He looked relaxed. My wife slowly inched toward him, asking him if he could smell anything. Her snatch was right at his nose. Dave started to say something, but my wife's action prevented me from hearing him any further.

She had quickly pushed herself into his face. Dave immediately got the message, and started licking. My wife later told me that his tongue was long and wide, and that he was able to cover a lot of area around, and including, her clit. She continued pushing into Dave's face, as she leaned onto the bed behind him. This position was held for several minutes, with Dave's head and neck being supported by the bed. During this time, I could see Dave continuing with his tongue, his grabbing the cheeks of my wife with his hands to pull her into his face even more, and I could hear my wife's slow moans. The moans were about at a crescendo, when she turned her head to look at me. I took the cue, and walked calmly toward her.

Yea, right --- my prick is trobbing, my heart is pounding --- and I'm calmly walking toward the nude body of my dreams. And she's wimpering and moaning 'cuz she's already with another man. I had thought of a threesome before, but this reality was blowing my mind !! She had spread her legs earlier. All the better for Dave's exploring

beautiful picture. The girl of my dreams. Her nude body being pleased. She was going to feel the sensation of a major-climax while I was pumping her. I was going to be pleased even more. I saw the moist-area that I was to target. I lowered my cannon, and pushed. I entered her envelope. I could feel the motion of Dave's tongue hit my shaft, and I could see the smile emerge on my wife's turned head It took just a few strokes --- several, at least, but not many --- to get me to shoot my load. The visual-buildup had helped. After pausing, to handle the climax, I continued pumping. My wife was still smiling, but moaning. I could feel Dave still at work on the pussy.

She then cried out,Glorious !!!.