A sharing erotic story about my boyfriend who Joey likes to watch me fuck other men and I like doing that for him. When he first told me what he liked, I told him I would fuck anyone he wanted me to, and we’ve had fun ever since.
The last time I had another guy while Joey watched, it started when we met Terry for the first time in a bar. The three of us struck up a conversation and later that evening, Joey asked me if I liked Terry. When I nodded yes, I heard Joey invite us over to Terry’s house and I knew exactly what Joey had on his mind.
Sometime later, we were parked in front of Terry’s house and Joey reminded me that Terry was inside waiting for us. Joey put his hand between my legs and slid his hand under my dress where I had no panties. While molesting my shaved crotch, he told me he wanted to see Terry touch me there.
Joey slid his finger inside of me – which was electrifying – and asked me if I would fuck Terry. Joey knows me so well that he knew I would say yes before he even asked me.
I love sex with a new person. It is always so raw and animal-like. I never know what to expect, except that it’s always more intense than with a familiar person and it lasts much longer. It also has the bonus of getting many sexual rounds. I like it when afterward Joey tells me how much he enjoyed watching me.
We were still sitting in the car when I told Joey that I would fuck Terry. We then went inside. Terry, not yet knowing what was in store for him, poured us all some wine and we continued our ‘bar conversation’ in his living room in front of a roaring fire. I kicked my shoes off and was sitting on the couch while Joey and Terry were talking by the fireplace.
At one point the conversation went like this:
Joey : “I think she likes you.”
Terry: “I like her too.”
Joey : “Would you like to fuck her?”
Terry: “What do you mean?”
Joey : “She’s hot for you. She wants to fuck you, man.”
This caused Terry to look over at me and I looked back at Terry with a wanton lusty look. He had a curious look. It was in a way disbelieving what he had heard Joey say, while at the same time recognizing that I was him giving inviting signals.
Joey then told Terry to sit next to me and when Terry did that, Joey told me to show how good I was at kissing. When I leaned towards Terry, he met me halfway, we started kissing and I kissed him back. As if we were long lost lovers, we made out for a while with our tongues lashing at each other. When I placed my hand on the inside of his leg just below his crotch, things heated up. While still passionately kissing him, I then moved Terry’s hand to be on my knee.
A short time later, I nudged his hand upwards along the inside of my thigh and when he reached my hairless pubic area he readily began to molest and fondle my private bareness. By then my hand was stroking and feeling the growing bulge beneath his pants. It was clear that Terry was catching on to the fact that he was about to get laid.
You want to fuck…
We were deeply kissing and feeling each other’s bodies when I heard Joey say, ‘it looks like you two want to fuck’. Hearing that, Terry with a finger in my pussy came up for air and looked around. I was stroking Terry’s hidden hard-on when I heard Joey say go ahead and fuck her.
Terry said that he wanted to take me into the bedroom but I pulled him to me in one swift movement and dropped down to be on my back with him winding up on top of me. I whispered in his ear that I wanted him to fuck me right there.
I told him I couldn’t wait any longer and that I needed to feel him inside of me. I then moved so my legs were spread apart with Terry lying on top with his hips directly above my hips. I reached down and unbuckled his belt, pulled down his zipper, and reached inside his pants to feel his dick for the first time.
When Terry stood up to take off his pants, I unbuttoned my dress down the front and was lying with my body completely exposed to him. With my legs spread wide apart, he dropped back down on top of me. I had the heel of one foot on the top of the couch and the other foot on the floor with my legs spread as far as I could get them when I pulled his dick to my pussy. I still had all my clothes on when Terry pushed his dick into me. He was sucking on my nipple when he began fucking me.
That very first moment when Terry slid inside of me was so breathtaking I began to softly moan. When he lifted his face and stared down at me, I was overwhelmed by the soft grey blue color of his eyes with their coal black centers. In that moment with our eyes locked together, I sensed an attraction to him that I had never felt before. A force that was primitive, primal and raw crushed my body upwards into his. When he began deeply kissing me, our bodies melted into one. I was his. He was mine.
He was squeezing my breast, kissing me, and ferociously fucking me as I fiercely fucked him back. With our bodies dancing in perfect time to each other’s rhythm, we did an intense tango of uninhibited love.
Terry very quickly had an orgasm in me and when he later slowed down and stopped moving we laid quietly in each other’s arms. We hadn’t fucked long enough for me to have an orgasm yet but I knew that the building unborn orgasms still lying unfulfilled inside of me would soon break out very soon. When I got my breath back, my sweaty body whispered into Terry’s ear that I wanted him to fuck me again.
Joey was sitting like a statue in a chair across the room sipping a glass of wine, quietly watching us and listening to our labored breathing.
When Terry sat up and moved to be sitting beside me, I got on my knees in front of him, looked up into his blessed sexy eyes, told him that I was not finished and that I wanted more sex. I could feel his come leaking down my legs when I began sucking on his soft dick.
I was cupping his balls with one hand while holding his dick with my other hand. He had put his hands on my bobbing head and held me firm as he began fucking my open mouth. When I looked up at his face looking down at me, his divine eyes caused me to melt into a collage of want, pleasure, and need.
When my attention had got him hard again, I sat on his lap facing him with my knees buried in the sofa cushions on each side of him. He had both of his hands on my tits as I guided his cock into me and I began to fuck him.
Knowing that Joey was watching and that he likes me to be the aggressor, I took full authority and performed in the ways that I knew would make Joey happy. Joey tells me that what he likes best is when I take charge and do the fucking.
Moving my hips around and up and down on Terry’s dick I looked down into those gorgeous eyes and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. With him staring back at me, I asked him if he liked what I was doing to him. When he moaned yes, I was still staring into his eyes when I told him that I wanted to make him come again. On the path to doing that, I finally started coming myself. As orgasms, built one by one, my senses were blissfully
besieged with pleasure and I began moaning, panting, and breathing hard in Terry’s ear.
Terry had both of his hands on my ass guiding my up and down fucking motions when I grunted to him one more time that I wanted him to come in me. He then turned me to be on my back and lifted my legs so that my knees were near my shoulders. He then pushed my legs apart and plunged so deep into me that it made a moan of pure pleasure cry from my throat. He then deeply fucked me with hard up and down thrusts while dropping his head to begin deeply kissing me again.
I was in a state of continuous orgasm while growling ‘Oh yes… right there… yes… oh, oh, oh yeah! Yeah, right there!’ It was then that Terry confided in murmurs that he was on the verge of coming.
When his breathing became mixed and heavy, I knew he was ready to come. We were both pounding away at each other as his flowing seed began to move from inside of him to be inside of me. At the moment he began ejaculating, we were both coming, fucking, kissing, holding, grunting, sweating, pounding, throbbing, thumping, thrashing, and enjoying that most intense of moments ever.
We were at the pinnacle of utmost ecstasy and bliss, combined into a single organism of mutual pleasure, triggering in the other a heightened sense of existence and self that could never be achieved by one person alone. We were one in enjoyment, one in pleasure, and finally complete in satisfaction.
Terry stayed in me as we cooled down and fell back to earth. My arms were grasped around a spirit and soul that I could feel was lying deep inside of him. He was holding me tight. I was complete. We were one.
I didn’t want to leave this divine place where two spirits merge. Who was this person? How had he gotten so close to my soul? A life-force I sensed in him, evoked feelings that were carnal, stirring, and enlivening. I had not felt like this with anyone else before. It was more than just wanting him; I sensed a need for him. I somehow knew that he could give me things I never wanted or even knew about before.
As we dressed, Joey went to the restroom and Terry told me he wanted to see me again. I told him I wanted to see him again too.
On the way home, Joey asked me what I thought about Terry, which was unusual because he had not asked how I felt about other people before. When I didn’t answer, he asked me in an insecure way, what was on my mind. This was not like the confident Joey I knew. I could tell he was troubled.
It took a few minutes for me to think up words to express myself. Eventually, I told him that it was the most intense and incredible encounter I had ever experienced. I said that something spiritual had happened. I told him that Terry had given me his phone number and that he wanted to see me again.
Joey asked if I was going to do that.
I said I wanted to do that.
When Joey asked if he could come along, I said that Terry wanted to be alone with me and I added that I wanted to be alone with Terry.
Joey asked if I loved him.
I said I didn’t know.
Joey remained quiet the rest of the way home.
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