First Threesome

Todd arrived home from work at his usual time; I was in the kitchen prepping salad for supper.

He put his arms around me from behind, kissed my neck, squeezed me lovingly, he rubbed my bum as we separated. That wasn't totally unusual behavior, nor a regular occurrence, usually when he's this intimate, it means he's in a great mood and likely feeling promiscuous, and I can expect some good lovin.'

Todd retrieved a cold beer from the fridge and sat at the kitchen table, I set the salad beside him and pulled the Lasagna and garlic bread from the oven and set it on the insulated quilted pad in the center of the table.

I gave him a loving smile as I put the oven mitts aside and sat to his left.

Todd had that, cat that swallowed the canary look. A secret he was struggling to contain.

I tipped my head slightly, raised my eyebrows.

"Ok, what's up?"

Todd casually dished out lasagna handed me his plate and took mine.

"Ever since you expressed your desire to explore sex with another female, we agreed if the opportunity arose, we'd pursue it."

Todd placed his plate in front of himself, took a slice of garlic bread, peered at me with an impish grin and sparkling eyes.

"Hayley, I overheard a conversation in the lunchroom today. Iris finalized her divorce and has come out of the closet and is openly seeking lesbian relations."

I stopped eating, I was anxious, but intrigued.

"What did you do Todd?" Fearful he'd done something foolish.

"Nothing, I wanted to discuss options with you. Hayley, I think she's rather attractive, fit and very sexy, she's 6 years older than us, and obviously experienced. I thought she'd be perfect. We agreed if the opportunity presented itself; and well I think it has."

Hayley exhaled sharply; set down her fork, went to the fridge, pulled two beers, sat down, and guzzled nearly half of one. Hayley peered at Todd, took another swig.

"Well, shit just got real, I guess I always figured some day it would just happen, I hadn't ever thought about planning the event."

Draining the beer.

"How do you think we should plan this, Todd?"

"I thought we'd just invite her for supper and see how it goes, if you feel the vibe is right then proceed, if you don't, then we'll have supper a couple beers and move on, no harm no foul."

We discussed several options... after leftovers were in the fridge, the dishes done, we each took a beer to the sofa.

"Well, should I invite Iris for supper this weekend, that way if things go well, she can stay the night."

I was extremely aroused, thinking about realizing my foremost fantasy. I nodded.

"Ok, but just supper, only to explore the possibility, I'm not agreeing to participate unless I feel it's right."

"That's fine." Todd leaned to Hayley, she avoided his kiss, stood.

"Come to bed Todd, all this talk about my fantasy has me horny as fuck."

Once undressed and in bed, Hayley took the initiative, she was aggressive, and her veracious cowgirl ride gave her several orgasms before Todd rolled her over and finished doggy style.

*****

Hayley woke Todd well before the alarm with his dick in her mouth, once he was wide awake and hard, she climbed on reverse cowgirl position and leisurely gave her G a workout.

During her climax, Todd repositioned himself, pushed her prone, held her ankles high and rammed her hard, climaxing together. They cuddled, kissed and caressed until the alarm startled them into reality.

Todd showered, Hayley made coffee and toasted bagels.

"I'll invite her to join me for lunch today; I'll suggest our proposal and see when she's available for supper."

"Be sure you tell her I'm curious to explore, not ready to fully participate."

"I will, wish me luck."

We kissed, more passionate than our usual morning parting kiss and embrace.

Around 12:30pm I got a call from Todd.

"We're at lunch right now, I told Iris that you are curious and after discussing the situation, she's agreed to supper tonight."

I gasped, I had a head spinning, heart pounding rush.

"I, uh, ok well what is her uh, favorite food?"

There is a pause I hear Todd asking her.

"Tacos... no allergies... but she loves eating tacos... especially fresh ones... and I'm suppose to tell you her favorite place to eat out is at the 'Y.'

I hear them both giggle.

"Iris doesn't have a car, so I'll bring her home with me; she wants to change her clothes first, so we'll be a bit later than usual. See ya, love ya lots."

"Bye, love you more,"

My anticipation was almost painful, last night when I went to sleep, I figured there would be a 50/50 chance of hooking up, I'd just see how supper played out.

This morning I was thinking 60/40, maybe 70/30 as I felt excited to probably explore another woman's body; I'll flirt if she's as hot as Todd's says.

Seven outfits scattered on the bed; I was still searching for what to wear, second guessing myself; sexy housewife, slutty or shy. I'm now thinking 80/20, I'm gonna let her seduce me, but I don't want to seem too easy, like I'm all gung-ho horny.

{Damn, I truly am ultra horny, I just don't want to portray it. Maybe I should take a cold shower before they arrive.}

I decided on a simple, white, cotton blouse, leaving all but two buttons undone, showing my modest cleavage, of course I went without a bra.

I also wanted to allow easy access to my thighs; if I do proceed to partake in any debauchery activity, I love my inner thighs being caressed. however any casual housewife type dress wouldn't show my curves, and a cocktail dress seems too precarious. I opted for a pair of tight yoga pants... easy removal, enhanced sexiness showing my shapely body, especially showing off my crotch gap and puffy camel toe.

I had the table set, slow cooker had the beef stew ready, warm biscuits in the oven, wine chilled.

I readjusted the pillows on the sofa for the third time, checked my hair in the mirror while readjusting the blouse over my tits for maybe the fifth or six time.

My heart has been racing in anticipation for the majority of the day.

When the knock finally came, I wiped my sweaty palms on my pants and opened the door. Iris was leaning against the frame, extremely tight black leather pants, she wasn't wearing a traditional top. It was a red silk scarf around the back of her neck and made a cross over her impressive breasts, the sheer fabric then went around her back and was fastened in front below her belly button, her areoles couldn't be large, or they'd be peeking.

Her short black hair accented her attractive round face, no make-up... that seemed to enhance her natural beauty. She has a terrific body and was definitely sexy.

Iris's bright blue eyes had a mischievous twinkle, a smirk that I read as a challenge, she remained steadfast, head nodding as a form of approval.

Her gaze roamed me from head to toe and back up again, unhurried, assessing, her grin grew into a smile, our eyes locked, there was definitely an exchange of approval and a sense of knowing.

"Well Hayley, I'm impressed, Todd's description didn't do you justice, most husbands are biased, he didn't exaggerate when he described you as attractive and sexy." She extended her hand.

"That is such an emphatic understatement, you're absolutely stunning, entirely enchanting, more so than I imagined."

I took her hand, she pulled me to her for a hug, her hand went to the small of my back, as her cheek pressed mine, her fingers slid lower and squeezed my ass cheek.

My heartbeat increased, breathing became difficult, my skin felt tight, tingling with goosebumps. I enjoyed her praise, and I liked being noticed like that. Still nervous, I had no words to respond.

I hadn't expected her to have such an immediate effect on me, not like this. I couldn't speak; I swung my arm to gesture her to enter.

Iris had an aura that intrigued me, she was here for a reason, not just another woman entering our home, she was here wanting carnal relations; that made this moment so much different than anyone before her.

My mind was spinning, my belly fluttering, something held me in awe, the air was charged with sexual electricity, it had to be the possibility of what was likely to happen.

Supper was prepared and Todd held Iris's chair as she seated, I placed the stew on the pad in the center of the table.

Todd dished us both a serving, I sat across from Todd, Iris was on my immediate right.

Her eyes didn't wander, locked on me, a stare that could have been unnerving, yet she made me feel comfortable, and excited. Her gorgeous blue eyes portrayed kindness, and I couldn't help but smile whenever we made direct eye contact, I felt a lot of teenage giddiness.

As dinner progressed, the meaningless small talk waned, and relationships became the topic, and sexuality soon became the main topic of discussion. I was surprised how easily Iris shared her marriage woes.

"My husband was no longer seeing me, I felt I was a roommate and a maid, then our neighbor noticed me, she was overweight, not overly pretty, but she cared, she showed me genuine desire, she seduced me. Long story short, I began frequenting a known lesbian bar, I discovered I liked tacos more than sausage, resulting in me admitting I was likely gay." Iris continued eating.

I was surprised how readily I accepted what I had perceived would be an uncomfortable subject.

Iris nonchalantly, set down her fork and her right hand went under the silk scarf, she blatantly toyed with her left nipple as she peered at me with that mischievous grin.

I was mesmerized, she looked to Todd, who was also staring intently, then her gaze came to me, and she seductively, slowly swiped her tongue across her upper lip, like a windshield wiper.

She pushed the red material to the outside of her breast, exposing herself. Leaving me staring at her erect nipple, she casually went back to eating.

Both Todd and I were ogling her bare breast as she set down her spoon, picked up her wine, leaned back, pulled the scarf aside from her right breast, basically sitting topless between Todd and me.

Temptation wrapped in desire overtook my thoughts, I struggled to contain my desire, I nearly reached out caress her.

Iris ran her finger around the lip of her wineglass, obviously in deep thought, she hoisted the glass to her lips, her tongue came out to touch the liquid before she tipped it far enough to sip the red liquid.

Her eyes met mine over the glass, and as she lowered it, she seductively licked her lips, not once but twice, making them shimmer and my mind couldn't help but imagine if she was thinking the same thing as me... where I wanted that tongue.

Iris in her husky, soft voice.

"I openly admit, I love sex." I am a horny, sexy, woman and that's why I'm here, no pretending, no shyness, I came here to have sexual relations with Hayley."

She took a sip.

"If you are not wanting what I offer, I'll go to the gay bar tonight and find a frisky female to fuck."

Iris dipped her finger in the wine, let a drip fall, then without touching her nipple, transferred some wine to her dark protrusion, repeating the provocative action on her other nipple.

She stared seductively at me.

"Wine or whipped cream, are my favorite condiments for foreplay."

Iris set the glass down between her plate and the edge of her table, calmly, like an afterthought, her voice smooth and sure, confident. Her bright blue eyes had not only that mischievous twinkle, but they now had a licentious look, and I felt her desire, the air was charged, and I was 100% sure I wanted to discover everything she was offering.

"So, tell me Hayley, are you simply curious, wanting to be seduced, or have you had a same sex experience before and are now wanting more?"

I swallowed hard, I wasn't expecting a question, my mind wasn't engaged, but her query had a stimulating effect, and I was confronted with why she was here, why I had accepted this meeting, I squirmed. Was I suppose to make the next move?

Her tempting tits had me bewitched... that challenging, mischievous smirk and the lust in her eyes had me unable to think rationally, I was salivating, craving to touch her, to have her touch me.

Iris twisted toward me.

"I can see it Hayley, you may not be ready to admit it, but you are irrefutably ready to partake."

Iris rose and by the time my thoughts caught up, she was standing next to me, her tit mere inches from my face, her fingers on the back of my neck, causing a warm glow, my loins felt a surge of heat.

There was a subtle scent present, an indistinct blend of sweet expensive perfume and that natural fragrance that is easily identified as an aroused female, the combination had a profound aphrodisiac effect on me.

Iris's delicate fingers went under, lifted my chin, tilted my head slightly upward.

"Are you nervous?"

My breath caught, my heart pounding, trying to escape my chest; I couldn't say yes or no, my mouth opened but no sound emitted.

"Thought so." Her smile broadened, sultry eyes became knowing, she knew a secret.

Iris leaned to me, her warm lips met mine. The kiss wasn't cautious, it was assured, deliberate, persistent, claiming.

Stifling, saucy, sensual, sassy, sexy and steamy.

I felt a rush of emotions, and I had no objections. A lingering moment and her tongue pressed in, my eyes closed, and with an internal moan, I responded in kind.

Her hand grazed lower, went under my blouse, found my erect nipple, a sensitive, tender squeeze and gentle roll between her thumb and forefinger, made me shiver.

Her hand took mine, her grip secure, she assisted me to my feet, not a question, an insistent inevitability... assertively, she led me to the bedroom.

Iris pushed me prone, her body partially on top of mine, nimble fingers flipping the last two blouse buttons open.

As her mouth returned to mine, her fingers roamed, not rushing, just aggressive, experienced, deliberate, the blouse shoved from my shoulders as her lips moved to the nape of my neck, searching for that spot where the curves were a perfect match.

Her fingers fondling my erect nipples.

I emitted a soft moan, her fingers roved lower, meandering, lazy swirls over my tingling flesh as her soft lips nibbled my earlobe.

She was unhurried and each refined caress left me aching for more.

Her lips returned to mine as her fingertips followed the beltline on my pants.

No doubt she was aware of how my body was responding, this was a game she obviously knew well.

I was becoming unravelled, and she remained just shy of where I wanted her; at this juncture I wanted her to hurry, I was teetering on an orgasmic precipice, my body reacting unconsciously, my mind focused on her deliberate delicate touches, every nerve receptor anticipating unfamiliar titillation.

Her fingertips slipped between the hem and my mons pubis, my hips involuntarily lifted as Iris lowered the stretchy fabric below my hips and repositioned herself, I assisted the removal of my pants by bending my knees.

My legs yawned, I moaned, the escalating expectation was excruciating.

Warm breath on my vulva, one hand doing such special things to my tits, the other causing sensations on my inner thighs, a rich tapestry of sensations and emotions had my mind reeling.

Each touch releasing another pleasurable jolt.

A fantastic feeling of newness, rediscovery of emotions, awakening something unknown, spontaneity, the intoxication of another woman desiring me.

Coaxing, teasing, keeping me on a roller coaster, craving, yearning, every movement had the intensity of my desire skyrocketing. I don't know why I haven't climaxed I'm unbelievably aroused.

My pussy was pulsing, her tongue making my body scream for an orgasm.

I lost any relativity to time, moments, seconds, minutes an eternity... gasps of ecstasy escaped me as her mouth and fingers conquered me.

My fingers curled, grasping the bedding, clenching tight as I stiffened, arching to her, as I was beginning to explode, she pulled away, I trembled, my eyes popped open, I groaned.

She climbed over me our tits touched, our nipples grazed each other, her mouth fused to mine, I tasted my fluids flavor on her lips, a reminder of what she'd just been doing.

"I would love to eat you all night, but you are too close, and I want to savor you."

"Then why stop?" I panted.

She smirked, no reply, her eyes menacing, her fingers gingerly edged my sopping sensitive lower lips, another ripple of sensations rush through me, a near orgasm sensation, these sensations were new to me, whenever I was in this state, I came, but she stopped, repeatedly, right at that precise moment... increasing my craving.

It was both exhilarating and frustrating, gawd I wanted her to make me cum.

Iris slid off the bed, unzipped, then wiggled from her tight leather slacks. She was well groomed, a narrow landing strip of black pubes, a waxed vulva, smooth and glossy, alluring, enticing.

My pulse quickened as she pulled my hands to her large boobs, dark brown areoles and longer than normal, protruding, hard nipples.

I was hesitant, unsure, lacking confidence... feeling insecure, as she was proficient, experienced and this was my first time.

I craved her... that made me bolder and my fingers followed her curves, the warmth of her skin, her positive response excited me to continue. She laid back across the bed, tugging me with her, widening her legs, inviting me to participate in fine dining... a Taco at the Y.

I was overcome with lust; I proceeded by primal instinct.

I nibbled a nipple, I explored her exquisite body, my fingers went to her pussy, her flesh was soft, wet, and her heat radiated.

Iris combed her fingers into my hair,

"Your turn," she guided me to her crotch.

Unsure and unskilled, I began with the recollection of what she'd administered on me minutes before. She emitted an intoxicating aroma, I lightly ran my tongue from her perineum up along her labia lips, she was succulent, tart and tasty, and I was starving.

I didn't expect such an enthusiastic response, her hips elevated, writhing, mashing her vulva to my face, my tongue flicked her clit and her body shivered, she groaned and clamped her quivering legs around my head.

I maintained my tongue flicking, and she gasped, tightened her leg clamp; heaving, humping, she was in the midst of a multiple and I was proudly administering it.

{Damn it was exhilarating.}

I was so enthralled in Iris and our escapade, I had totally forgotten Todd was present, I felt his hand on my lower back, he gripped my waist firmly and lifted me to my knees.

Iris's fingers still woven in my hair, kept my head frozen to her genitalia, she seemed to be peaking with each flick on her blood engorged sensitive bean.

With my arse elevated, I felt Todd's thighs against the back of mine, his rock-hard cock slithered under, between my thighs, pressing up along my slit, I tucked him in and arched my back. He full stroked in me, steady, methodically.

Provocative, mind expanding, sensual, two different kinds of control, two completely different indulgences, from which to garnish immense pleasure.

Both unravelling me in their own way; the dual activities intensity escalated my enthusiasm; I was quickly on the cusp once again, I shoved two fingers into Iris's cunt, as I aggressively sucked her clit.

Todd's assault from behind, had me rushing once again to climaxing.

Every movement, every moment stretching out, the passion of both lovers creating waves of sensations, I peaked and erupted, cresting then breaking, crashing, repeating.

My eyes rolled back in my head, and I felt flushed all over.

I wailed Todd's name; I wasn't aware if I was moving or they were moving me.

I went rigid, my entire body spasmed, in a really nice way, I had the most amazing whole-body orgasm.

It was mind blowing... jubilant, exuberant, exasperated, utopia... I shivered, quivered, and shook, collapsed on Iris, gasping for air.

Todd persisted, he ejaculated with a grunt, his cock twitching, spurting as he held motionless.

My multiple was indescribable.

I wilted, spent, weightless, Todd moved aside.

Iris rolled me on my side, cuddled and kissed me, there was a tremendous amount of intimacy shared between Iris and me.

Todd spooned me and we had a comforting, three-way embrace.

*****

I awakened hungry, not for food, I wanted more of what I received last night. Iris didn't get me off, Todd did, and I craved cunninglingus.

Todd and Iris were still asleep, heavy, deep breathing, slow, steady.

We were entangled in an awkward array of arms and legs.

I wasn't thinking rationally when I passed out last night, now laying here, replaying last nights entire encounter, I realized my life had changed, no one person would be capable of fully satisfying me.

I will most likely need two people to quench the lust that I experienced last night; being built up to the unbelievable level Iris took me too; then the dual fucking I received, I will probably need a duo to accomplish that level of blissful satiation again.

I moved Todd's arm off me and wriggled free from his leg without waking him, which brought me closer to Iris. I recalled how she took me to heights I never knew existed, but left me there; now I was going to feel that pleasure of freefalling in ecstasy.

God she was gorgeous to wake up beside; that alone aroused me, but last night's both giving and receiving of sexual pleasure flooded my mind. The salacious scent of sex was wafting from her, her skin was so warm, she outwardly radiated heat, the combination of all these made me crave her again. I lightly grazed my fingers along her side, like a sculptor following the curves of his model's figure before transferring the knowledge to his artwork.

I very badly wanted to taste the scent filling my nostrils, to again feel the hotness and soft flesh that my tongue and fingers discovered last night.

I delicately removed the sheet hiding a portion of her exquisite body, ogling her beauty for several minutes. Then I leaned over, and let my lips linger on hers, she stirred; sleepy eyes blinked, stuck in that place between dreams and reality.

Iris's eyes sparkled when recognition arrived and her lips curled into a smile, her fingers slid to my neck.

"Mmmm... good morning." A barely audible moan as her body stretched, she sighed and met me for an intimate kiss.

I knew what I craved, and I intended to treat her as astonishingly as she pleasured me last night. It was my turn to take control, my lips went to hers, but this time I bit her lip, firmly, marking her, claiming her, making her know I was in control.

My fingers traced down her neck, over a breast, along her center unhurriedly, so she had a moment to anticipate where I was heading. I moved with bolstered confidence after her orgasm under me last night.

When I got to her soft curly pubes, I tugged numerous gently, making her squirm, she moaned, and gave me approval with her eyes.

I allowed the moment to consume us, her fingers weaved into my locks, her knees widened. I shifted into position; she pulled her feet up to her bum and widened her knees as I went down on her.

Todd was still asleep.

Iris's hips met me and our connection deepened, my fingers grazed her tits, and firmly twisted and pinched the hard nubs.

Mere moments and Iris was writhing, a constant murmuring of incoherent moans; she had to be dreaming of sex to be this aroused so quickly.

I stopped abruptly... moved up, kissed her, sharing her succulent pussy juice, I weaved my fingers into her hair.

"Your turn; you never finished me last night." I rolled over, yawned my legs, and guided her face to my pussy, then wrapped my legs around her torso.

I nudged Todd with my elbow to wake him, I kissed him fervently, whispering as quietly as I could, not wanting Iris to hear me.

"Wake up Todd, it's Iris's turn... take her from behind... give her what you gave me last night. Take your time, be extra gentle, remember she went lesbian."

Todd positioned himself behind her, when he grabbed her glutes, she winced, but I kept her held in position, my legs tightened their powerful grip, my hands holding her face to my crotch.

"You wanted to savor me, so eat your taco, make me writhe and call out your name. Todd's going to show you, his skill."

It was mere minutes of Todd easy rhythm behind Iris, and she was loosing focus on her muff munching.

Her back arched, she was rocking in synch with Todd, not me. She began panting, her face lifted, she had a blank stare, I knew what was happening, I released my leg grasp, Todd had taken control.

Iris's arms straightened and her eyes fluttered, her face was contorted, she gave an elongated guttural groan. I knew what Todd was doing, I don't know if it has an actual name, we've dubbed it 'hole pokin' or 'gap tappin.'

When my vagina gapes, Todd jabs his cockhead in and out of my gaping hole. Fully withdrawing, then popping back in, barely more than just his glans and corona pass my opening, repeating, slow paced, methodical. The intense stimulation is unfuckingbelievable.

Iris is presently orgasming from receiving a dose of Todd's 'gap tappin' his bulbous head popping in and out of her gaping cunt. She outstretched her arms, gasping, her face fell to my belly.

She babbled nonsensically; it was obvious she was having a profound orgasm. Her body belonged to Todd, and he persistently poked her pussy.

Iris was in the throes of a multiple when Todd grunted, ejaculated, jerking, twitching. Iris fell forward on me, quivering, Todd's jism still squirting streams, strings of sperm settled across her bottom and thighs.

I embraced Iris, she went wild, energetically kissing me, hungry for intimacy. Todd squished her between us, her and I maintained our lip lock, as Todd rolled us onto our sides. Todd was tenderly caressing Iris's body, her and I remained steadily kissing, Iris's spasms took several minutes to diminish, her occasional shiver was praise to Todd's expertise.

Iris broke our feverous kissing, twisted to Todd, her fingers on his cheek.

"I've never experienced a threesome, my husband didn't satisfy me, and women always did, you two have changed my perspective... Todd you were terrific; that was insanely intense and greatly gratifying."

Iris gave Todd an enthusiastic French kiss.

"And you as well Hayley, forcing me to partake. Thank you both very much. I accepted Todd's supper invitation to taste fresh taco... but never imagined I would get sausage stuffed and crave more."

Iris wrapped her fingers around Todd's shaft.

"I must change my status from lesbian." Iris tugged Todd's rising rod, and her other hand went behind and located Hayley's labia.

"I'm definitely Bisexual."

"Are you though? You came here craving fresh taco, yet you've orgasmed several times, and haven't satisfactorily eaten my taco. You owe me Iris, maybe you should try eating beaver."

Hayley's fingers joined Iris's and chuckling Hayley added.

"Todd's no taxidermist, but he knows how to stuff a beaver."