Threesome Erotica
"Between Friends," a sex story by A.M. Hanson
He raised his face from her swollen pussy, licking deep and slow from her clit up to her ass, glancing up to check the restraints that held her firmly in place on her stomach, ass in the air. He gave that ass a sharp slap and smiled as his wife gasped and pushed against them. He laid the length of his body along hers, the tip of his cock teasing against her clit, and kissed that place on her neck that made her shiver.
“I hope you're ready, Em. I'm gonna fuck your sweet ass. Hard,” he whispered in her ear.
“Yes. Yes, please,” she moaned and wriggled beneath him.
He got to his knees and rubbed his hard cock generously with lube. He smiled again as she whimpered, still pushing against her restraints. He knew from experience that this was the most frustrating part of being tied up for her. When she was ready for him, needed him inside her, and there was nothing she could do to get it. She was at his mercy. And that was exactly the part that he liked to make last.
He slowly, teasingly, rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit, her wet pussy. He pushed a little against her slippery pussy, letting just the very tip of his cock enter her.
“Oh, yes. Yes, please, please fuck me!” she moaned. He pulled away from her completely and chuckled softly when her moaning turned into a long string of “no's” and other not so nice words.
“Am I being too mean, Em?” She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. God, he loved that smile. That one that was just for him, just to let him know that he was pleasing her. His cock twitched and he knew he couldn't wait any longer. He pushed his cock slowly, still slick with lube, against her tight ass. He pushed into her gently, as deep as he could go, staying deep inside for a moment before pulling back and fucking her as hard as he could causing her to cry out, her hands searching for something to grab onto. He fucked her hard and fast bringing his hand down and rubbing her clit. He slipped three fingers into her pussy and fucked her as hard with his fingers as he was fucking her ass with his cock. “I bet you wish this was another cock in your pussy, don't you?” he asked her.
“God, yes!” she yelled.
“Whose cock do you wish it was?” She didn't answer, only continued to make sounds letting him know she was about to come. Then he had a thought. “It's too bad Mark went home. Is that whose cock you wish you had right now?” Silence. Complete silence. Not even any more moaning. He stopped fucking her but left his cock and fingers in place. “Em? Is that it? You wanna fuck Mark?” He pushed his cock into her a little deeper and she moaned. “It's okay. You can tell me. Do you want to fuck him?” She nodded and he began to fuck her again, slowly. “I know he wants to. He's told me before. I could share you with him. Would you like that?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, I would like that. But—”
“But what?” he whispered. He fucked her hard again, with his cock and his fingers. She screamed as she came and he was unable to wait any longer. He pulled out and came all over her ass, cum dripping down her thighs and over pussy, mixing with her fluids. He couldn't resist it and bent down to suck and lick the cum off her.
“But,” she said, finishing her thought, “It's you I want to share. I want to watch you two suck each others’ cocks. I want to watch Mark fuck you.”
* * *
“Are you sure about this?” he asked her, opening a beer and putting it next to where she was rolling out dough. “It's not too late. We can call off the whole thing if you're uncomfortable. Mark doesn't even know what we have planned.”
She smiled at him and laughed. “I don't think it's me that's uncomfortable, Jack.” She placed the dough on the round pizza pan and began to shape the edges. “I'm okay with it if you are. We've been talking about it for a couple of weeks now. And we don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. If you want to just wait until he's gone and then have your way with me, that's fine. But, if you want to play with Mark tonight, I'm okay with that, too.”
“Oh, I'm sure I want to play with you and Mark tonight, I just don't have any idea how we're going to get him to agree to it. I mean, if it were just fucking you, I know we wouldn't have a problem, but—”
“Well, we can always leave just fucking me as an option. You know I wouldn't argue,” she teased. “I'm not going to force him to do something, but I don't think we're going to have as much trouble as you think.” There was a knock on the door and Jack and Emily looked at each other. Emily laughed and Jack took a deep breath before he went to answer it.
Three board games, a pizza, a few beers each, and innumerable shots of whiskey later, Mark stood up, stumbling slightly. “Wow. I think I've had more to drink than I realized. How many shots did you pour for us, Em?” he said laughing.
“I don't know. A lot. Maybe you better not leave the pouring to me next time. You should just stay here tonight, Mark. It's already kinda late and we've all had way too much to drink.” She glanced at Jack who smiled back at her, shaking his head. Emily had done her very best flirting all night. There was no way Mark would be able to resist.
“If that's okay with you guys, that's probably not a bad idea,” he admitted, smiling at Emily.
“Sure, of course,” Jack said picking up the whiskey and pouring three more shots. “So, do you want to play another game or—”
“I have a better idea,” Emily said. She took her shot then stood up. The two men did the same and she took Mark's hand pulling him into the living room, Jack following behind. She took the blanket off the back of the couch and laid it on the floor in front of the T.V., tossing a few pillows from the couch onto to the floor as well.
“What are you up to, Em?” Jack asked.
Emily grabbed his hand and pulled him to the floor next to her and kissed him. “You still okay with this?” she whispered in his ear. Jack gave a slight nod and allowed her to get up. She grabbed the remote off the side table near where Mark was still standing. Emily smiled at him and turned on the T.V., which immediately started the porno movie that she had put in earlier. Mark looked wide-eyed at her but she just smiled and took both his hands leading him toward the blanket on the floor. She sat down next to Jack and pulled Mark down next to her.
“Em, I'm not sure this is a good idea. Maybe I better just go home,” Mark said.
Emily frowned. “Why do you wanna go, Mark? Was Jack wrong?” She turned toward Jack and winked.
“No, Em. I wasn't wrong. Mark does want to fuck you. Didn't you notice that his cock is already hard?” Emily and Jack both turned toward Mark who looked a little shocked and embarrassed.
“Are you more shocked that Jack wants to share me with you, Mark, or that Jack noticed your cock? 'Cause he wasn't the only one that noticed.”
“I don't know. Mostly I can't believe that you set this up,” Mark said shaking his head. “Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining or anything! I guess I just didn't think you had any interest in me, Em.”
“Oh, I'm interested. We're both very interested.” She leaned over and kissed him, just a small brush of lips while she waited to gauge his reaction. When he didn't pull away, she kissed him again, slowly running her tongue across his soft lips. His hands came up, hesitantly, to her upper arms, pulling her into him a little more firmly. She kissed him long and deep as Jack came to kneel behind her, his hands slipping inside her shirt, rubbing her back, unhooking her bra. She pulled back from the kiss and sat astride him, raising her hands over her head to allow Jack to remove her shirt and black lace bra.
“Damn,” Mark whispered staring at her tits. “We must be really, really drunk,” he laughed. He leaned down and sucked on her nipples, his hands squeezing her tits.
Jack kissed her and used one hand to play with her tits at the same time Mark did, his fingers ending up in Mark's mouth almost as often as her hard nipples. Emily began unbuttoning Jack's shirt and kissing down his chest. She moved back to Mark, pulling his mouth to hers. She lifted his arms, pulling his shirt over his head. One hand went around Jack's waist pulling him closer, her other hand touching Mark's chest, keeping him where she wanted him. She pulled Jack toward her so he and Mark were side by side. She kissed Jack first, then Mark, then raised her hands to their faces, turning them toward each other.
“Now you two,” she said softly.
“Now us two what?” Mark asked looking a little worried.
Emily turned to Mark and smiled, moving her hips a little to press her ass more firmly against him. “Kiss him, Mark. I want to watch you kiss him.”
“Em, I don't think Mark—” Jack began.
“It's okay,” Mark said, looking at Emily who smiled again and gently turned his head toward her husband. He leaned toward Jack and kissed him, a small chaste kiss on the lips, but they stayed close together, their lips only an inch apart. Emily felt Mark's cock twitch under her. She sighed, gyrating her hips slightly in response. She had a moment to think that maybe it wouldn't be as difficult as they thought to get Mark to do everything they wanted before Mark leaned in and kissed Jack again, longer and deeper this time. Emily marveled at the sight of Mark's tongue exploring her husband’s mouth. She climbed off Mark and encouraged him to get to his knees. She watched them kiss, watched her husband wrap his arms around their friend, watched Mark's hands go tentatively to Jack's chest while she slipped out of her jeans leaving her wearing only her very damp black lace panties. She stood near them, smiling, and waited until they pulled away from each other slightly. “You guys are a little over-dressed,” she teased.
“So, I see,” Jack said, and they both stood to remove their pants and boxers, freeing their hard cocks. Emily dropped to her knees gently taking a cock in each hand. She kept a hand on Mark's cock, stroking him firmly, but gently as she took Jack's cock in her mouth, licking the familiar tasting, delicious, warm drops of pre-cum from the tip. When she was sure she had gotten every drop, she turned, looking up at Mark, and slid her mouth over his hardness tasting every bit of this unfamiliar flesh. She watched him as she sucked him. Saw his eyes close, a small smile cross his full lips, saw him lean toward Jack and sucked him harder when they kissed again. Jack's hands caressed Mark's chest, played with his nipples. Jack pulled away, kissing down his neck, his chest, his lips locking around the right nipple.
Emily felt Mark grow impossibly harder in her mouth. She let Mark slip from her mouth for a moment, let go of Jack's cock and reached up to grab a handful of Jack's hair. Jack moaned and looked at her. “I could use a little help here,” she said.
Mark's eyes flew open. “Em, I don't know about that. That's a little—” He looked down just as Jack's mouth wrapped around the swollen head of his cock and Emily began licking and sucking his balls. His eyes closed again involuntarily in pleasure and his body relaxed. Jack and Emily kissed each other with Mark's cock between their mouths; they took turns with his cock and balls until Mark was moaning loudly, all protests forgotten.
Emily gently pulled Jack back up to his feet and pulled the two side-by-side, close together, their cocks touching so she could suck and lick them both at the same time. She looked up at Mark, tilting her head slightly. “Do you want to help me, Mark?” she asked then licked the full length of his cock.
Mark looked at Jack, then down at Emily. “Um, I…I don't…” he stuttered.
“It's okay, Mark. You don't have to. But,” she took the head of his cock into her mouth for a moment, “but, if you want to, it's okay.” She took his hand and squeezed gently. He glanced once at Jack and then dropped to his knees beside Emily. She let go of his hand, wrapped it around Mark's cock, and kissed him. Emily then licked one side of Jack's cock, leaving the slippery drops of wetness on the tip for Mark to taste. She smiled and Mark leaned forward taking Jack's cock into his mouth. He didn't move for a moment, just ran his tongue across the tip tasting him carefully then he sucked him harder taking him deep into his mouth. They licked and sucked him together, Emily's hand slipping into her dripping panties.
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Jack moved to his knees, and kissed Mark, then Emily, pushing her to the floor. Jack kissed her, sucked and bit at her hard nipples, found that familiar spot on her neck that made her melt. Mark pulled her panties off, tossing them aside, and tasted her wet pussy. Jack kissed and licked his way down her body to join Mark, both of their tongues on her hard clit, plunging deep inside her until she came, her back arching off the floor.
“Fuck her, Mark,” Jack said, “Fuck her.” Emily turned over, getting on her hands and knees. Mark didn't hesitate. He went to her, his cock rubbing along her wet swollen pussy. He pushed into her with a groan, his hands on her hips, pulling her toward him. He fucked her deep and slow, watching her suck Jack's cock as Jack knelt in front of her. He pulled out of her and moved around to trade places with Jack.
Emily tasted herself on Mark's cock, licking every bit of it, as Jack fucked her hard and fast. “Mark?” she said looking up at him. He looked down at her and she began again. “Mark, will you fuck Jack? Please? I want to watch you fuck him. I want to watch you fuck him and then I want you to both come all over me. Please, Mark? Fuck my husband the way he longs to be fucked. Just thinking about it makes me so hot, Mark. I want to see it for real.” Jack pulled out of Emily and looked at him. He looked from Jack to Emily, his heart pounding. “Please, Mark?” Emily whispered against his cock before taking him all the way to the back of her throat. Mark moaned and then nodded.
Emily lay down on her back and Jack entered her again, slowly, leaning over to kiss her. They rolled to the side, Jack's cock still deep inside her. Mark lay down behind Jack, their bodies pressed against each other. Jack looked at Mark. “Are you sure?” he asked. Mark nodded and pushed his cock against Jack's tight ass. Jack held very still, waiting. Mark pushed his hard cock into his ass as far as it would go, muffling his sounds of pleasure by biting into Jack's shoulder. “Yes, fuck me, Mark,” Jack cried.
Mark did as he was told. He fucked Jack's tight ass hard, his own hard thrusting driving Jack's cock into Emily who was propped on her elbow, leg in the air, watching them and smiling. “I'm not going to last much longer,” Mark panted. He pulled out of Jack just as Emily came again, hard.
She got up, kneeling in front of them. “Come for me, boys,” she said licking lips. Mark came first, covering her tits and stomach; Jack followed coming in her mouth and on her tits. They stood together panting as Emily stood up, rubbing their cum all over her tits, and licking her fingers. She grabbed them both by the hair and brought their mouths to her tits. They licked and sucked hungrily, kissing each other and smiling in between. “Good,” she said, laughing. “Lick me clean so we can play some more.”
Originally published June 2010