Goldie Lockes and the Three Bears

GWENDOLYN (GOLDY) LOCKES AND THE THREE BEARS

A Greenville Fairy Tale

Preamble Ramble: Very and I mean very loosely based on the fairy tale.

This is a departure from my usual stories. I've never done graphic sex before and by my writing you may understand why. Usually writers take from personal experiences. I've never been in this situation before. Sure a FMF once so long ago I can barely remember it. But not MMMF. I don't know if it reaches stroke ability but that was never my intention. Its only to write good stories with interesting characters.

This is my second Greenville story without a recurring character. The city is growing.

Everyone depicted having sexual relations is very much over 18 years old.

I hope you like the story.

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Hi, I'm Gwendolyn 'Goldy' Lockes and I'm a slut. Well, I used to be a slut. Being a slut is like being an alcoholic. You will always be an alcoholic for the rest of your life. You just can't drink anymore. Except being a slut is hard unless you become a Nun you will have sex again. The key is having sex with only person at a time in a committed relationship. As I said, I used to be an active slut. Now I'm happily married to the best man a woman could ever hope for, Max. We have three beautiful kids Bruce 10 who is a splitting imagine of Max, Allan 8 and Michele 6 who looks like me.

Max and I have been married for 10 years. We dated off and on for three. I say off and on because I was coming out of my slut phase. It took me a while to realize Max was the right one for me. He checked all the boxes I didn't know I had. He was different than the usual guys I dated or fucked really. I dated to fuck. He was gainfully employed working at the power plant in Lake Wylie. He went to church every Sunday and belonged to the volunteer fire company. He also was good looking without knowing it. At least seemed not to make a big deal of his looks.

I met him on a double date. My friend Sherron needed someone to double with her. She told me Todd's friend Max had just broken up with his girlfriend of two years. I didn't have anything else to do and figured a free dinner and drinks wouldn't be bad. Sherron and Todd had been dating for a while. She was like me but seemed to be changing her ways. She talked about Todd all the time. She's also a reformed slut now with 2 kids.

We met at Amber Jack's in Cramerton. Its a really nice seafood and steak spot. I was surprised when I met Max. He was tall and good looking and very well spoken. He was dressed nicely but not overdone. We all shared a couple of plates of appetizers. It was one of the best dates I had ever been on. Max was smart and funny. Didn't have an arrogant bone in his body. We talked until the restaurant was closing. I didn't even realize I had not once thought of going to bed with Max. Not that I didn't find him attractive. It was a deeper thing than just the physical appeal.

When the night was over Max walked me to my car in the almost empty parking lot. Normally this is when the guy would make his last ditch effort to get me into bed, but not him. He told me he had a wonderful evening and would like to see me again. He didn't even ask for my phone number. He gave me his business card and asked me to call him. No guy had ever done that before. They always wanted my phone number or at least tried to sleep with me the same night. I mean my dinner he paid for had to cost $100 easily. I think he was doing some Jedi mind trick. And it worked. We started dating after that night. Like I said previously it was on and off until I finally got my head out of my ass. I kicked out all the other guys I had in my stable and focused on him. It might have taken me a while but I did it. He asked me to marry him 2 years later. We married at Separk Mansion and honeymooned in the Maldives. I was truly happy for the first time.

I have been a faithful, loyal wife and partner ever since. I could not imagine cheating on Max. The thought actually sickens me. I look at my children and want to fall on knees and thank God. Yes, He has me going to church every Sunday. But as I said. I'm a slut, so I wasn't always like this.

A year after I met Max I was out with a couple of my girlfriends, Cat and Selene. We were at Metro Bar one Friday night. We had just got off work were hanging out during happy hour. It was a nice crowd. Good hunting ground for some new dick for the weekend.

The three of us were at our table having drinks and talking when this big hairy Russian guy came to our table and offered to buy us drinks. We accepted and invited him to sit at the table. His name was Vladimir. He must have been 6 foot 4 inches tall. He had bushy eye brows, thick mustache and beard. Even his knuckles had hair on them. He spoke with a heavy accent. Sometimes it was hard to understand what he was saying because of the accent. He was in town with some of his friends taking care of business. They ran an import export company. I never fully understood what they imported or exported. They were only in town for a couple of more days before going back home to Russia.

Cat asked, "Where are your friends Vlad?" He was sitting next to her

He pointed over to the bar at two more hairy guys. They were both as big as Vlad. Selene told him to invite them over. So we got another table and pushed them together.

"Ladies this fine young man is Peter and the ugly one is Alexi." He said as an introduction. Peter seemed to be a little younger than Alexi and Vlad but not by much. Alexi had a rugged look about him with a scar showing through his heavy beard. We found out they were from a city called Rostov-on-Don by the Black Sea. They had been in America for a month going around making deals.

We hung out at the bar for a while than headed back to my place. I had never been with a Russian before. If I had a sex partner bingo card all I would need was a Maori.

We got back to my place and continued drinking. Peter pulled out some weed and we started smoking. We were having a good time when little by little I started to feel funny. I had never noticed the girls were smoking a different blunt then the guys were. I started to feel hot and horny. Vlad was sitting next to me rubbing my arms and legs. He reached over and kissed me and I kissed him back. I could feel his hand traveling up my leg to my pussy. I opened my legs to give him access. I was extra hot tonight. I could feel his large fingers rubbing on my clit. My pussy was running like a faucet. In his think Russian accent he told me to take off my panties which I did gladly.

His fingers felt like small cocks when they finally entered me. I quickly had a small orgasm which only made me want to have more. He ripped open my blouse like it was tissue paper and started sucking on my nipples. He would alternate between sucking and nibbling. It felt electric. I had been horny before but never like this. I reached to open his zipper. He adjusted so I had better access. It was difficult because he was already hard. I had to pull away from his sucking to get his cock out. Its the only thing you could call it. It wasn't a penis or even a dick. It was a Cock! Very girthy and long, I salivated as I handled it.

соси ero мою красотку, возьми ее в рот и поклоняйся моему члену, (suck it my pretty, take it into your mouth and worship my dick) I don't know what he was saying but whoever said Russian wasn't a sexy language never heard it while holding such a beautiful piece of meat in their hands. I slide to my knees and started to tease the head. I was wondering if I could fit the mushroom shaped head into my mouth. I'm proud of my skills but I would be tested tonight. I licked all around it coating it with my saliva so I could try to deep throat it.

His cock was long enough that I could mouth the head and still use two hands to jerk it. And that's what I did. I've only had one guy who was this long and he played basketball. He was talking to me in Russian that I didn't understand. Running his fingers through my hair. I started to take him deeper into my mouth. I could only get a third of it my mouth before I started gagging. He must have liked it because he pushed my head down on it several times. Every time I gagged he laughed and moaned.

He reached down and lifted me up and laid me on the couch. I was more than ready for a good fuck. And I knew this would be one of the best. I pushed my legs back to by shoulders so I was wide open. And slowly rubbing the head over my clit sending shivers over my body. He did it longer than anyone had before. Then he started slapping his cock on my pussy. I started cumming, The harder he slapped it the more I came. It felt so heavy. I knew I would be bruised after this and I didn't care. I thought I was losing my mind. He finally placed it at the entrance of my soaking pussy. The head started parting my lips. Then stretching them further then they have ever been before. I was scared for a second until he broke through and the head started rubbing places inside my pussy I didn't know I had. I was having one continuous orgasm. I was shaking, my head thrashing side to side. I don't know how long he fucked me. I think I passed once and he was still fucking me. I thought this is how I die, on the end of a Russian cock.

I was begging him to cum, he was still chanting something in Russian but I could finally feel him tense up and his cock swelled causing me to orgasm again and he began to fill me with so much cum it stated to run down the crack of my ass mixing with my pussy juices that had pooled on the couch cushion. Once he stopped cumming he started laughing. "Это было хорошо, малыш, дай мне минутку, и мы можем сделать это снова."

(That was good little one, give me a minute and we can do it again)

I looked around the room and saw Selene riding Alexi screaming out every time she came. Cat was sucking off Peter. His cock looked a little smaller than Vlad's, not by much though. I still couldn't move from the best fucking of my life. I was thinking what it would be like to move to Rostov-on-Don so I could keep getting more of this Russian cock.

Vlad started sucking my nipples again. I looked down and saw that he was starting to re-harden. It couldn't have been more than ten minutes. I was amazed. It wasn't like he was a 20 year old. He had to be in his late thirties, early forties.

He yelled something to Alexi and Peter "Алекси, Питер, давайте покажем этой женщине, как русские на самом деле трахают кого-то." (Alexi, Peter, let's show this woman how Russians really fuck someone). They both started grinning. Vlad pulled me on top of him and put that beautiful cock into me and told me to start riding him. He was covered with so much hair and it scratched my nipples as I moved up and down. It was like fucking a bear. Thank God I was still so cum filled because his cock was doing things to me none have ever done before. I could feel him hitting my G-spot. All of a sudden Peter appeared on the other side of the couch and grabbed my head and put his slick dick in my mouth. Now this isn't the first time I've been in this position so it didn't turn me off. It made me hornier. Vlad was fucking the hell out of my pussy and Peter was throat fucking me. Alexi came up behind me. Vlad stopped thrusting, I begged him with my eyes not to stop until I felt Alexi rubbing his cock on my asshole. I wasn't a butt virgin by any means. But this was something I never experienced before. My pussy was filled with the biggest cock I ever had and now an almost equally big cock was trying to enter my ass. I tried to say something but my mouth was full of Peter's cock. I could only grunt and sounded like I wanted it more than I didn't.

Alexi thankfully slowly entered my ass. He took his time to work it in. Vlad was holding me still and Peter had my head. He popped through my ass ring and I could only scream onto Peters cock. Alexi waited until I comfortable for lack of a better term. Then he started working in and out slowly. Vlad resumed fucking me. Time stopped for me. Alexi was so deep I could feel the hair on his stomach on my ass. I've never such hairy men in my life. Not only was Vlad making me cum but every time. When Peter made me gag I came. My asshole started to spasm. I was having anal orgasms for the first time ever. My mind was in overload. If I could scream I would have. Think of the best feeling you ever had and multiply it my a thousand and you might come close to what I was feeling. Cat said I passed out twice. I had trouble breathing so I hyperventilated. She was afraid I was being killed by cock.

Peter was the first one to cum. He was so deep in my mouth I couldn't even taste his cum. He screamed something unintelligible and flooded my mouth causing me to choke. It came shooting out of my nose. They all laughed. My choking caused my pussy and ass to contract even more which caused Alexi to cum right after Peter. Vlad had already came so he lasted a lot longer. Maybe to long. I couldn't take it anymore and asked him to stop. He laughed and kept fucking me. I felt like a rag doll. He finally came with a roar again filling me with cum. I rolled off him from the couch onto the floor. I could barely catch my breath. I think I feel asleep.

I woke up and Cat was now getting double teamed by Alex and Vlad. I couldn't believe he was up for a third round. Who was this guy, Superman or something. Selene was doing doggy from Peter. Thankfully they left me alone the rest of the night. I know I couldn't handle anymore. They didn't triple anyone else. But there were some spit roasting going on.

Everything ended around 4am when we all fell asleep. When we all woke up the next morning the guys offered to take us to breakfast. The girls showered and I found something for them to wear. The guys had their luggage in their rental. Once we all got dressed and showered we went to the Front Porch and Provisions. The guys were laughing because we girls were walking very gingerly. "It's not funny Vlad, I thought you guys were Russian, not Greek!" Which caused everyone to laugh.

It was a memorable time that I thought about for a long time. I said I had never been fucked like before or since. You're thinking how could Max measure up. I said fucked. Max made love to me like no man has ever done before or since.

Men fuck to please themselves. If they want to please you its to prove to themselves they can turn a woman inside out. I remember reading Stranger in a Strange Land. Valentine Micheal Smith who was raised on Mars without human contact. In the book he kisses a woman for the first time and it takes her breath away. She said he was only focused on her and nothing else. Not what she was thinking, if he was doing it right or anything else. Just kissing her. That's how it was with Max. There was no one else in the world except me and him. When we made love I felt so secure, happy, safe and loved all at the same time.

Because I'm a little slow it took me another six months to really commit to him. I think it was more out of fear than anything. I knew I made the right choice a month after we became exclusive. We ran into one of my old lovers. "Goldy, how you doing girl?" as he came to our table completely ignoring Max. I didn't recognize him at all. "You don't remember me girl, Its Frank from Cub Metro. I know you remember that night don't ya?"

"Excuse me Frank' Max interrupted 'I don't think my girlfriend wants to be bothered right now." Frank finally noticed Max. Give him the up and down look.

He turned to me, "Why don't you dump the chump and come with me so we can relive old times." to say I was embarrassed by his behavior. My past was coming back to haunt me. "I'd rather stay with my boyfriend, So thanks Frank," I told him and reached for Max's hand.

He took my hand and turned to Frank, "For the last time, please leave before I make you leave. You are upsetting my girlfriend and I don't like when she's upset." Frank looked at the seriousness on Max's face and made a strategic retreat. I never had a man defend my honor before. I dragged him home and made love all day.

I tried to talk about my past but he said it didn't matter. He only wanted to concentrate on the future. I've been the best wife anyone could hope for because I have the best husband God has put on this Earth.

The End