Just The Three Of Us

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It started out innocently enough. Every time my girlfriend went out of town, I would end up falling down some rabbit hole of porn. Watching different videos and reading stories all day, I’d get myself worked up until I had to masturbate. This time was different thought. It all started on Friday night. I read an erotic story about a couple meeting up with a guy they met on the internet for a hot threesome. That story set the theme for the night and I ended up watching videos with one girl and two guys all night long. On Saturday morning, I woke up horny. While having some coffee and catching up on some shows on the DVR, I found myself perusing the local personal ads online. There was a casual connections sections that was exactly what it sounded like: people trying to hook up with strangers. I read these with the intention of getting myself worked up. It’s always kind of hot to skim through pictures of people that could be my neighbors and seeing their naked bodies with the faces blocked out. You can always tell the fakes, though. Not many 22-year-old girls are ‘just horny and looking for fun!’ – those tend to be spam. For the first time ever, probably because of all the videos I watched the night before, I found myself in the MW4M section – couples looking for a guy to join them. As you can imagine, some are obvious fakes, some are disgusting rednecks, and very few are actually intriguing. The common theme running through most of them is couples claiming to want a ‘huge cock’ to come over and ‘pound my wife.’ As nice as that would be, I’m just not that big in the penis department. When I’m rock hard, I stand about six inches with a proportional thickness; nothing that will shock and amaze a woman. I found one that caught my attention for the simple fact that it was very well-written and did not include pictures. We are a fun couple looking to add a little spice to the bedroom. He is 35, well built, and professional. She is 32, thin, and classy. We are not looking for a simple hook up. We’d like someone to come over, share a bottle of wine with us, then watch us as we make love. There may be the opportunity to join in, but don’t count on it. We get turned on by people watching. So if you are between 25-35, respectful, and kind. Please email us with an introduction. Against my better judgement, I opened a blank email and began typing. Hello, My name is Kyle. I am interested in meeting the two of you, based on your ad. I’m 30, in pretty good shape, and I work Escort bodrum at a local university. I’ve never done anything like this before so consider me 100% curious at this point. What else would you like to know about me? I hit send and went back to looking at all the other ads. A few minutes later, my email dinged and I had received a response. Well, that was quick, I thought. Hi Kyle, We are Bob and Jen. Thanks for your email. We attached a picture of ourselves for you to see that we are normal looking people, not freaks like so many others on that site. Send us one of yourself and let’s set something up for this evening. Holy shit. I opened the picture and found a normal, good looking couple. He was tall and muscular, with short dark hair and a kind smile. She was on the shorter side with a slight build and medium length blonde hair. She looked like she probably did a some yoga to stay in shape. I quickly found a decent picture of myself and attached it to a blank email. Wow – thanks for the quick response! You guys look great! Tonight would be great for me. Just name a time and place. I’ll be there! This almost seemed too easy. We traded a couple more emails, including one that gave me their address. I Googled the house and found that it was a large house in a nice neighborhood approximately twenty minutes from me. Nice house, good neighborhood: chances were good that these were not sociopaths or anything. I was told to be there around nine. The rest of the day seemed to drag and I did all I could to distract myself and make time pass as quickly as possible. I went to the gym and the mall, got dinner, and suddenly it was close enough to the time that I should start getting ready. I showered and shaved, even did some manscaping to make myself as presentable as possible. I know they said I probably wouldn’t be joining in, but I wanted to be ready just in case. At eight-thirty, I started my drive to Bob and Jen’s. My heart was racing the entire time. By the time I pulled into their driveway, I was a nervous wreck. What the hell was I doing? This was really weird and maybe I should just turn around and forget about it. Before I even had a chance to change my mind, I saw the front door open and Bob was there, smiling and motioning for me to come on in. Too late to back out now! As I walked in the door, Bob handed me a beer and motioned towards the kitchen. “Hey Kyle, how’s it going?’ he asked. “We’re glad you could Escort Kuşadası make it.” “I’m good; a little nervous, I guess.” “Well, that’s probably normal. I’ll be honest, we’re a little nervous too. We’ve only done this once before but it was a lot of fun. Jen is upstairs finishing getting ready.” Bob and I sat in the kitchen, sipping beers and getting to know each other. He was a normal guy, given the nature of our encounter. We talked about work and our past. After a while, it really felt like we were old friends catching up. Roughly twenty minutes later, Jen entered the kitchen and, wow, what a knock out. She wasn’t dressed provocatively or anything, just a fitted t-shirt and nice jeans, but she was gorgeous. “Hi Kyle! I’m Jen. Thanks for joining us tonight,” she said very cheerily. “Why don’t we grab a couple of fresh drinks and head into the living room?” Bob suggested. With that, we all headed into the huge living room. Bob and Jen took their spots on a plush couch and I found my way to a large chair just across the room. As we drank and chatted, everything seemed to be so normal. There was little, if any, awkwardness, considering that I was only there so that I could watch them have sex. “Alright, guys, I’m sorry but I can’t take it anymore,” Jen said, suddenly. “I have barely been able to concentrate all day because I’ve been so excited about tonight and I simply can’t wait any longer.” Bob laughed and said, “Well, Kyle, it looks like it’s showtime. Would you mind dimming the lights?” He pointed to a dimmer switch on the wall beside me. Nervously, I reached for the switch and lowered the brightness to an acceptable level. “Is that good?” I asked. “That’s perfect,” Jen chirped. “We don’t really have a plan,” Kyle said. “We are just going to do what comes natural and you feel free to do the same. Like we said, this is just watching for you unless one of us indicates otherwise. Is that still understood?” “Yeah, of course. No problem,” I replied. Before I could even finish my answer, Bob had made his move on Jen. He turned towards her and began kissing her deeply and passionately. Their hands were all over each other, grabbing and rubbing. Before long, those hands were pulling at each other’s shirts, lifting them up over their heads. Jen’s body was incredible. She looked like a model with her tight toned abs and firm breasts. As their kissing continued, Bob worked a hand behind her and unsnapped her bra. It bodrum escort was then that I got my first glimpse of Jen’s bare breasts and they were fantastic – probably a C cup and not a hint of sagging. Bob lowered his head to her left nipple and began kissing and sucking it, while using his right hand to pinch and pull her right nipple. Jen let a small moan escape her lips, which let me know that Bob’s attention was driving her wild. He then alternated and began sucking the right one, while pinching the left. As Bob worked her nipples, Jen’s hands were not idle. She was reaching for Bob’s belt and unfastening his pants as fast as she could. Soon, her hand had disappeared inside his pants and was stroking his dick. When she grasped him, he groaned and continued sucking her nipples with a little extra enthusiasm. “Stand up, baby,” Bob directed Jen. She pulled her hand out of his jeans and stood in front of him with her back to me. Still sitting on the couch, Bob began kissing her stomach while unbuttoning her jeans and pulling down the zipper. She then took matters into her own hands, pushing her jeans over her hips and down her long slim legs. She stepped out of them somewhat clumsily, which was a funny reminder of how real this was. This gave me a full view of her panty covered ass and I went from slightly erect to full mast. Her white, lace tanga-style panties hugged her perfectly and looked like she could belong in an underwear ad. Bending over at the waist, she began tugging at Bob’s pants. He raised his hips and allowed her to pull them down to his ankles. She was still in between Bob and I so I could not see him at all in this light. Dropping to her knees, Jen began servicing her husband orally. I could only see her head slowly bobbing in his lap from behind. At this point, it was pretty softcore for me but one of the most arousing things I had ever witnessed. After a few minutes of Jen’s blowjob, Bob reached down and pulled Jen on top of him so that she was straddling him. From my vantage point, I still could not see anything but Jen’s panty-clad ass gyrating on Bob’s crotch. They were kissing passionately and my first thought was how Bob didn’t seem to mind that his dick had just been in her mouth. At this point, I was so turned on that I was rubbing my cock through my jeans. To their credit, they seemed to forget I was even in the room, they were so into each other. From the back, I could tell from the way Jen’s shoulder was moving that she was now jerking her husband’s cock. Though I still couldn’t see, I could tell by her movements that Bob’s hands were not idle either and were more than likely rubbing her cunt from the front. “Fuck me.” It was barely audible but those were the words I heard Jen whisper to Bob between kisses.

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