I introduced Mary Ellen in my story entitled "Through a Bedroom Window" a few months back. My wife and I had regularly watched her undress for bed through our bedroom window. It soon became apparent that she was well aware that she was being watched.
Marg and I used those short evening strip teases to fire up our sex life. We fantasized about ensnaring her in a threesome. Before our plans could evolve however, Marg ended up participating in one with Mary Ellen and her husband Doug who had previously appeared naked one night during one of Mary Ellen's performances. His very impressive equipment caught Marg's interest and imagination. As a result, during a little "girl one on one" experiment with Mary Ellen, Doug showed up and satisfied Marg's curiosity about his big cock.
I had been out of town on business during the meeting and Marg confessed it all to me during our next fuck session on my return. Mary Ellen wanted to return the favour with a threesome with us. In addition we had been invited to their cottage for a coming weekend as well. Turned out that we, the hunters, had actually been the hunted.
I was initially very excited about an encounter with Mary Ellen. This was soon followed by a feeling or worry about inadequacy. How could Mary Ellen ever be interested in my more modest cock size after spending some years being plundered by Doug and his whopper?
When I expressed my worries and thoughts to Marg during our late night chat and fuck session she attempted to ease my mind. We were side by side in bed, her nipples brushing my chest and her leg up over my hip as my cock slipped in and out and around her pussy.
"Hmmm baby, never worry about that. You are a wonderful lover, you arouse and tease me, you are tender and sweet and continuous, I love your foreplay and love the way you experiment. You have a beautiful cock which I love to hold and suck and take in my pussy. You try to please me every time and it is about us and not just for your own pleasure. Mary Ellen will have the experience of her life if you bed her."
"Besides, Doug does not engage in much foreplay or fondling, he apparently pretty much just jams it in and fucks until he cums. She will love the attention you give her. Do not worry lover."
I smiled and said, "Does this mean that you are not really interested in doing him again?" I felt her excitement build when I asked this question and I pretty much knew the answer. Her butt started moving faster while her body closed on mine to get my cock deeper.
"Ahh baby, I did not mean that. But when he fucked me I was very tight and surprised after he showed up dangling that big thing in front of my eyes. I was so excited that by the time he worked it into me I was ready to get off. Damn, you have me thinking about it, my pussy is aching at the thought. Besides he pulled out after I cum and got off in Mary Ellen. I wanted it in me. I plan to improve his techniques as well. I wonder if I could get that big knob in my mouth."
We both churned away at each other, the visions of my wife taking a load from that big bone driving our passion.
The end result of her encouragement was that I was once again looking forward to getting naked with Mary Ellen. The fantasy of sucking those big tits and pushing my cock under that big red bush returned vividly to my mind.
The following day Marg called me at my office just after lunch. She suggested that I come home soon. She said, "Mary Ellen and I have been shopping and we also spent an hour or so at the beauty parlour. You should see her, she looks gorgeous. We are on the back deck by the pool. Come home for your surprise."
I went straight to my bedroom on arrival and quickly changed into a pair of light shorts and tee shirt, and then walked out to our back deck. The deck is covered and enclosed on two sides but open to the pool. While not totally private, someone would have to try very hard to view either the deck or the pool from outside of our yard.
Marg and Mary Ellen were standing at our little bar waiting for me as I walked out. They wore matching halter top and shorts outfits covered by a sheer swim suit top. They had more makeup than usual for either of them. The makeup and halter top and shorts outfits combined with elevated sandals gave them a sort of slutty appearance; obviously something for which they had strived.
While they had the same body size, the distribution was quite different. Marg is more lithe and athletic looking with nice C-cup breasts, while Mary Ellen looked softer and round if one could get past the big tits.
Marg is much more outgoing and animated in social situations, while Mary Ellen is more quiet and introspective. But to me they both looked beautiful and very erotic. I could barely believe my luck.
Marg was even more excited than I. She had a big grin on her face and her eyes were bright and sparkling. She handed me a Mai Tai and suggested that Mary Ellen and I sit down and chat a bit while she prepared something in the house.
I watched her pretty bum return to the house and Mary Ellen and I sat on a two seat divan, facing out to the pool. We were both a little nervous I think, but as I allowed my eyes to roam over her slowly she reacted with a smile. Looking at her tits I said, "You have beautiful breasts Mary Ellen; I hope you don't mind me gawking at them all the time."
She smiled, "Thank you but I guess if anyone should know about them, you should."
I winced a bit at the reminder of my peeping tendency but said, "Oh God yes, I loved looking at you many times through the bedroom window and never tired of admiring them. Did you plan all of that ahead of time? I mean, did you set out to attract my or our attention?"
She replied, "No, not at first. I had finished undressing for bed one night and then noticed that the drapes were open. I closed them quickly and felt a little upset about my not closing them. A little while later, I began to get hot thinking of you or Marg seeing me. Then I started doing it every night and was hoping that one of you was watching. It really aroused me to think that you were."
I leaned in towards her and untied the little bows holding the sheer top together, and spread it open, exposing her tits in the pale green terri-cloth halter top. She was excited after talking about her undressing for us and her nipples were hard and pushing through the soft cloth. I used the palm of my hand to rub the tips of the nipples.
Her eyes were partly closed as she waited for my next move. I said, "I can't believe that we are here like this. All of those evenings the sight of you naked drove me crazy with desire to be close like this. Did you know whether it was Marg or I watching you?" I hefted one breast in the palm of my hot hand.
She drew in her breath, "I figured it out eventually. When one of you came in the room, if I was watching carefully you would be framed in the hallway light for a few seconds. But I did not care which one it was, the thought of either of you seeing me made my heart race. And I imagined you feeling me just like you are now."
By this time, I had slipped my hand inside the bra and lifted one big beauty out to expose the nipple. It was full and erect, sticking out like a cock. I bent my head and closed my lips around it. It felt like a jujube in my mouth, so compact and firm and solid. I murmured, "Take the other tit out Mary Ellen, just hang it outside the halter top for now."
She hurriedly lifted it out, a perfect match for the other one. I rubbed my face between her tits, kissing and licking each nipple in turn. Mary Ellen was squirming in the seat beside me, her breath coming in short gasps as I worked away at them. My attention now drifted down to her partly spread legs. The outline of her slit was visible. We kissed then, our first kiss, soft and lingering, tongue tips flicking. I pulled back a bit and asked, "When did you first think about a threesome with Marg. How did Doug finally get involved, when did you tell him what was happening?"
Mary Ellen lay back on the divan, surrendering herself to my hands and lips and words. "I told him after I realized that both of you were checking me out. I wanted him to join me and maybe make out some but he only agreed to appear on the one occasion. Marg told me that she had seen him that one time and how his cock had excited her."
"Oh God, that feels so good, I love your tongue and lips on me. My visits to try on Marg's clothes added to the ideas that tumbled through my mind. I almost crumpled when she would brush my tits with her hands. Doug has always had the urge to get in Marg's panties anyway so we started to fantasize about a threesome or even a foursome with the two of you. The day that Marg came to my place was partly planned. As soon as I invited her over I phoned Doug to come home. I knew that she was as curious about me as I was of her."
Mary Ellen had pretty well lost it now; there was no doubt that I could have fucked her right there. But I wanted to prove my reputation as a thorough lover, and to be frank I enjoy playing and teasing right up to the edge. I lifted myself up a bit now, looking down at her legs and panties. I slipped some fingers under the band of the panties and moved them down to her mound, expecting to feel that great bush of hers. She must have trimmed it as it felt like a brush cut. I lifted the band so that I could see and she said, "What's wrong?"
I looked up at her and smiled, "I was expecting to see your great red bush. I wanted to sink my cock in under it. It still feels good." My fingers had slipped in along side of her slit. I said, "Ahh, you shaved your slit clean."
Mary Ellen was lifting her butt up and down, her legs spreading more, encouraging me to go further. "God Jim, I just trimmed and shaved it for you. I was hoping that you might want to taste me."
I sunk one finger into her slit and pulled it out and licked it. I said "Good, so you like having it licked before having it fucked do you? Hmm, I might just have some later."
She arched her back upwards "Ahh no, I have never had it licked, but I have always wanted to. Doug does not do oral. I want you to show me."
I played with her cunt lips some more, running my fingers along each side, laying one along the slit, poking it into her in little jabs to arouse her. "Have you and Doug had threesomes before?"
"Yes, but only with another guy. Same guy every time, we all knew each other before we were married. I had dated both of them and they know each other very well. I had never been with a woman prior to Marg yesterday. I think we were both curious. Jesus, your fingers are wild."
I slipped two fingers into her, one each side of a very prominent clit. Clamping the heel of my hand down on her mound I finger fucked her, hooking them up inside her while teasing her engorged clit. She was ready to be fucked right there on the back deck but I removed my hand and tucked her big tits back in the halter top. "Come on Mary Ellen, Marg awaits us."
She stood up and pressed herself up against me, rubbing her hip on my hard cock, her big tits pressed to my chest. We kissed with passion as my hands roamed her back and butt and down the back of her legs. I wanted in her very badly, but this was not the place, we needed room for a third party; my wife Marg who had brought all of this pleasure to us.
Marg was still dressed in her halter top and shorts when we entered our bedroom and she smiled at the frantic look in Mary Ellen's eyes. "Have a nice chat?" she grinned.
We have a quite large bedroom with an ensuite bath and walk-in closets. The bed is set out from the wall and one can walk completely around.
Marg stripped right down in front of the two of us. She was setting the tone to let us all know that there would be no holds barred. My Marg is a beautiful woman, dressed or naked, and when she is ready to play she becomes even more alluring. She moved behind Mary Ellen and began to untie her halter top. "Let me unwrap your present for you my love."
Mary Ellen's big tits tumbled out and she subconsciously moved her hands up to cover them. I quickly stripped my tee shirt off and dropped my shorts. Mary Ellen's eyes focused on my stiff cock as it sprung out. Kneeling in front of her, I sucked each nipple as I pulled her shorts down her legs. I moved one hand between her legs and she spread readily. Marg pulled her back towards her as I lifted one of Mary Ellen's legs up over my shoulder, fully exposing her pretty cunt. It was totally bare right to the top of the slit, and her pussy lips were swollen and glistening.
Mary Ellen cried out as my tongue sought her slit and pressed its way inside. Marg's hands were under Mary Ellen's arms and holding her tits as she braced and supported her for my onslaught on her pussy. I ran my tongue from the very back of her slit to the top. I sucked her pussy lips into my mouth one at a time. Using my fingers I spread her lips open and probed at her clit with tongue and lips, finally capturing it.
Mary Ellen was bucking her hips as Marg continued to support her while squeezing her nipples. I was sure she was cumming from the gyrations she was going through, so I stood up and we moved her to the bed. We lay her cross ways on the bed, her head near one side and her feet at the other.
I climbed up and as I moved over her on my hands and knees, she pulled her knees up and spread for me. Her pussy was quivering and ready. Marg moved to the other side of the bed and pulled Mary Ellen's arms up above her head.
I leaned down and kissed her, my tongue probing her mouth and whispered "I am going to fuck you a bit, then go down on you and finally fuck you until I cum."
There was no response excepting for her whimpers and moans. I suspected that her sudden jerks and moves indicated that she was experiencing little orgasms as I played with her. Still half kneeling I rubbed my knob in her slit and popped it in and knob fucked her. She kept pushing her hips upwards trying to take me in all the way. She had a very active pussy, clamping and sucking on me. She seemed to slide it back and forth on my shaft without moving her hips. I held about half of my cock in her and let her go at it. She had beautiful muscle movement, I had to take control again or she would have me off very quickly.
Looking down at her I said, "Going to suck you now, I love to suck on a half fucked pussy."
"No, no, leave it in please, keep fucking."
Marg released Mary Ellen's hands and as I slipped backwards and down on her, her hands found my head. Her cunt was hot and slippery, the musky scent filtering into my nostrils; my tongue shot out and I pressed it flat along her entire slit. She cried and bucked against my face, her hands pressing my head against her. She moved her slit around as if searching for maximum pleasure. I wanted more clit and she wanted me to have it, her fingers spreading her slit for me and I managed to get my lips around it.
"Oh, oh, suck it please, hard, harder."
With my tongue still buried in Mary Ellen's pussy, I looked up to see Marg leaning over her from the other side of the bed and madly sucking and kissing Mary Ellen's tits and nipples. The frantic heat of the moment convinced me that it was time to get back to the real deal and fuck Mary Ellen out of her misery.
As I removed my tongue from her slit and pushed my body up, there was once again the cry of "No, no, don't stop!"
I did not hesitate because I wanted to get off. I moved back up to my knees between her legs and my cock slid into her easily. But once in she clamped on it and continued to work and massage it as I stroked her. I pulled her legs up over my shoulders and we both just started fucking fast and hard. Marg had moved up to clear room for me and simply held onto Mary Ellen's nipples, pinching them as I fucked her.
Mary Ellen's orgasm was something to experience. She almost went into convulsions. Luckily I had her body pretty much under control or she might have tossed the both of us off of the bed. I was right up over top of her, my extended arms on each side of her head. Her big tits were thrashing from one side of her chest to the other as she writhed and twisted. I got off pretty much at the same time to a toe curling stream of cum. We finished up with agonizingly delicious slow strokes, her pussy milking the end of my cock until finally forcing it out.
I knelt there for a bit and then my attention focused on my beautiful wife. Marg was standing beside the bed, pinching one nipple and fingering herself. Her eyes implored me to help her out.
Mary Ellen moved out from under me and Marg lay down in her place, legs spread and ready. There was no way I would be up again and ready to fuck her for a while. But I did have fingers and a tongue. I lay beside her and as she raised her knees upwards, my hand slipped down the inside of her legs to her open slit. I fingered her softly, playing in the folds of her swollen lips, teasing her small nub of a clit, and then searching for her G Spot.
As I relaxed I went down on her, stretching myself out between her legs. She lifted each leg over my shoulders as I lay there and I proceeded to get her off with tongue, lips and fingers.
I was very proud of myself. After my early concerns about performance issues regarding cock size, I had managed to more than please two beautiful women. And just as importantly, I had pleased myself. "Life is good", said the King.