Vignettes of a Threesome

...the tension in the room had been that thick. You needed that little break in the bathroom to take some deep breaths, to check your hair, to admire the amazing job you did tonight on your dramatic lipstick.

You step back from the mirror, heave one last sigh and head out the door. Turning the corner you run smack into a nude male form. Your mouth is covered in a hungry kiss and you reflexively close your eyes and return the ardor. As your back meets the wall next to the bed you realize your not sure which lover has embraced you...but you don't care either. Your lust is being fed and increased by the surprise and the intensity of the embrace.

He pins your wrists to the wall with one of his hands as he attacks your neck. You hear the moan and lazily realize it escaped your own mouth. He turns you around and lowers you to the bed while attaching hot lips to your nipple and passing your wrists off to another set of hands.

You now rest on the bed and before you can open your eyes and determine which lovers is where, you are blindfolded. The lover above you begins to kiss your face, your eyes, your neck, your chest while the other teases the area around your wanting sex...

...once you broke your reverie and grabbed a cock, the blindfold was removed. The mystery of the foreplay solved.

"Say it." I command you.

"Fuck me...hard." you command back. He moves to lay besides you and you kiss him deeply.

I thumb your clit and you moan in response. He grabs a nipple and twists it until you moan again. All the while I marvel at the beauty generated by you allowing yourself to drink in the satisfaction we willingly offer to you.

You whine in disappointment as he moves his head down to draw one of your beautiful nipples into his mouth as I begin to rub your wet entrance with my glans. I wait, you moan; I wait you open your eyes and raise them to meet mine.

I slam myself into you as deep as I can in one stroke and your mouth opens into a silent cry of triumph. You receive your demand and I slap your ass...

...I've held back, but you have not. Just as I intended.

After your warm up orgasm on his mouth, you've had a body-shaking orgasm with me deep inside you. I love watching you come.

As your senses return, again we lock gazes and I know what you want. It makes me crazy to hear you give voice to your desires, so I tell you to do so:

"Say it." I command you. You remove his cock from your mouth and engage his disappointed face. "D...fuck me." you command him in return.

I reluctantly remove myself from within you and lay down beside you lazily tracing the wrinkles and crevices of your distinctly erect nipples. He is about to enter you when you demand a stop to all action.

You then direct me to lay in the middle of the bed, my head inches from the headboard. Gingerly you then climb onto your knees. Ass presented to one lover; mouth hovering over the other.

Looking over your shoulder, you look him in the eyes and and growl, "Rough." Then you turn your attention to my rampant hard on. He similes with that impish glint in his eye and I see him disappear over your back.

Your pause is almost imperceptible as he begins to lick your slit unexpectedly. A frisson runs through you as he gives good attention to your clit. I can tell when his fingers enter you and I can hear them wetly piston your sex.

A moan from you runs through me as I guess you have had another release with my cock deep in your throat. I smile as he rises up behind you like an evil genii and notice he is finishing settling his condom on his erection.

He starts by grabbing both your hips and enters your aggressively. You respond by grabbing my hips. As he pulls you onto his raging member, you pull yourself off and swallow my cock. It goes this way for a few minutes while I concentrate on not coming just yet...

...the smack that resounds in the room as he begins to slap your ass makes me wince, but you just moan your approval into me. I break away from the ultra erotic sight of you swallowing me whole and notice that he has one hand in the small of your back and one hand in front of himself and below my field of view. You are uttering little staccato grunts in rhythm with his thrusts.

I begin to wonder what he has in mind as he reaches down to the bed to grab a bottle of lube. I think to myself that you must be plenty wet the way he is pounding into you. Then, while controlling the speed of your fucking with the hand on your back, I watch him flip open the lid and pour it liberally onto your ass. It takes me a minute to understand what he is doing. He caps the bottle and tosses it back to the bed.

His hand then returns to that spot I cannot watch. The see-saw of your banging slows...and then stops. You continue to work me; maybe even increase your intensity. I can see his arm moving...and then the movement slows. I can't believe it as I perceive him put pressure on a finger and enter you.

Your mouth comes off of me. Your eyes half-lidded your take in a ragged breath and let it out slowly...with a guttural growl. Your head hangs down and your lustrous hair brushes my body. Your nipples tickle my balls.

After a few minutes of watching in awe as his finger explores you as I have never seen, your heads snaps up and a strong, definite voices comes from you, "Put another finger in my ass." There could be no arguing with you...and I watch stunned as you expand your sexual appetites.

I don't think I've ever been so deep in your throat before, and I have been very deep. You are deliberate and powerful in the work you are doing on me. Subtle but audible grunts come from you as you concentrate your own body while distracting yourself with mine...and again your head rises.

"Put the plug in my ass and fuck me 'til I come." is the directive you deliver to the wall above my head, but there is no question who you are dictating to. He reaches to the side of your body opposite the lube and picks up the small plug I bought for you. I can tell he takes his time applying the lube and making sure you are ready for it. All the while you spend your anticipation heaving your breath and lazily licking my cock harvesting the pre-cum leaking from it.

And then it is in place. You look me directly in the eye and say, "You may regret creating this monster."

As he resumes the pounding his cock is giving your sex and his hand is giving your ass, you return to my hard on.

The rhythm you both fall into and the sight of you lost in sexual insensibility is bringing me toward the edge. "Oh, no you don't," you say squeezing the base of my cock to stave off my orgasm.

As I watch you approach your own release, head thrown back, breath coming raggedly, I am shocked when you slam your head down on me. I then realize that you are coming. Coming like I have never seen.

You then do what I always ask you to — you take my glans between your molars and bite. Harder than you ever have. Your body shakes in an orgasm I can tell engulfs your entire being...

...and tears roll down your face from the force of your climax.

I can tell as you ride me that my new piercing and the nob on the cock ring we bought are hitting your clit in "just the right way." I am excited thinking of the plug in your ass and I can feel it every time I enter you.

Between the plug, my piercing and ring and D's cock in your mouth I know you have never come with this ferociousness before. I am so happy for you that you have achieved a new plateau...

...I cup both ass cheeks in my hands as I push myself into you. Although I have been here already tonight, I am thinking of him being in you just a few minutes ago and I get even harder...

...my orgasm approaches. I smile as you look down at me and then turn back to his sex and spit on it. We both know that it does something for him even though we don't understand it...

...I chuckle softly to myself as you take him out of your mouth and slap yourself on the cheek with it...

...I am again shocked and very aroused watching as he tenses and you prepare for him to come in your mouth. I have fantasized about this, but never really thought I would see it.

Then, to put this scene even more in the realm of "never happen", you swallow the first spasm, but pull him out before the next and let him finish his peak all over your face. Some of it even hits your hair.

When he is done, you smile at me; you smile at him; then your finger begins to scoop the rivulets off your cheek and guide them to your mouth...

...(sigh)