Introducing Lanie, Blake & Logan

I would love to give all the background that led to me writing this, but we are heading away for the day and I am already running behind!

I have a feeling this may turn into a series because let's face it, the background story is going to be rather intriguing.  After all, how does a woman end up in a relationship with identical twin brothers?

For now, I leave you with Lanie, Blake and Logan... enjoy!

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Lanie stood before the door and nervously smoothed down her outfit. She was going for the 'fake it til you make it' thing and hoped her business-like outfit of black pencil skirt and red short sleeve shirt with ruffles down the middle would make her look more confident than she felt. In reality she had never been more nervous, excited, or anxious in her life.

Another knock on the door and she rolled her eyes, “Come on Lanie, get your shit together, you can do this,” she said to herself and before she could chicken out pulled the door open. Her knees went weak as she took in the doubly delicious sight of Blake and Logan.

“Hey gorgeous,” Logan said and held his arms out to Lanie.

“Hey yourself,” Lanie laughed as she stepped into his arms and inhaled his scent, manly and musky. She never could get enough of the Ralph Lauren cologne he wore.

“Oi, remember we are sharing tonight!” Blake chuckled from beside her and Lanie winked at him as she moved from Logan's arms into his, loving the stark contrast of his Armani cologne which citrusy and fresh, making her think of summer.

“Wanna come in?” Lanie asked and mentally rolled her eyes... of course they wanted to come in.

“Inside or in you?” Blake asked wickedly and Lanie bit her lip.

“Both,” Lanie replied and turned back into the house, Blake and Logan following closely behind.

“Can I get either of you a drink?” Lanie asked stopping outside the door to the kitchen.

“Look at you playing the hostess,” Logan teased and Lanie shrugged.

“Just giving you time to back out,” Lanie managed to say with a straight face, knowing there was no way that was going to happen.

“You really think either of us is going to back out when you have been sending us filthy text messages all week?” Blake asked stepping behind her and moving her hair to the side so he could bite the crook of her neck.

“And those naughty pxts were pure wickedness,” Logan added putting his hands on her hips and stepping into her so she was effectively sandwiched between the two men.

“No idea what you're talking about,” Lanie said innocently, biting back a whimper when the two men began kissing opposite sides of her neck.

The men managed to kiss and nip at her neck as the three of them made their way through to the bedroom, Lanie's tormented whimpers and moans the only sounds in the house. As they walked, Logan was undoing the buttons on her shirt while Blake was unzipping the back of her skirt.

By the time they stepped into her bedroom her black sheer lace bra was on display and when Blake worked her skirt down over her hips, so were her matching panties. Lanie stepped out of her skirt and moved to take her red stilettos off, but Logan stopped her, whispering huskily in her ear that she should keep them on. Lanie smirked at him as she remembered he was the one with the stiletto fetish. Keep them on it was.

When her shirt dropped to the floor Lanie looked at both men with determination.

“Tops off, now,” she ordered, feeling a tight clench in her pussy when the two men did as was asked of them. To Lanie's disappointment Blake never had the slightest hint of hair on his chest, but he was covered from neck to hips in tattoos, a major turn on for her. Logan, on the other hand, had no ink whatsoever, but he had the perfect amount of hair on his chest and seeing his treasure trail was enough to give her a mini-orgasm.

It was when they had their tops off that it was blatanly obvious which twin was which. Yeap. She didn't have a boyfriend – she had two – and they were identical twin brothers. The idea of a threesome was something they had been toying with for a few months; Blake and Logan were both happy with the idea, but Lanie had needed longer to think about it. Ultimately though, she knew she could trust both men, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't extremely curious about what it would be like to be in bed with both men at the same time.

And there they were!

Lanie wasn't too sure what to say so rather than speak she moved closer to the two men so she could trail a hand down their chests and over their bellies before continuing south and dipping a hand in the waistband of each man's pants. Logan groaned while Blake inhaled sharply. Both were looking at her intently waiting for her next move... which was to take her hands from inside their pants and pull each of their zippers down. The buttons of their jeans came undone next and she watched Blake and Logan shuffling out of their jeans and shoes, a burst of desire tearing through her body as she looked at them standing in their boxers.

They really were identical – the same wide shoulders, the same big arms, the same broad chests, the same powerful thighs – and they were all hers. She wasn't sure how she'd got so lucky, even if it was they who claimed they were the lucky ones, an admission she always scoffed at.

Her hands drifted down their chests again and over their bellies, this time her hands settled on the two hardening bulges encased in their boxers. She gave them both a gentle squeeze followed by a not-so-gentle squeeze and bit her lip as both men groaned and gave her pleading looks. Pretending she was immune to their desperate looks Lanie snaked her fingers into the waistband of their boxers and slowly moved each hand lower and lower until she had a bare cock gripped in each fist.

Blake started to move against her hand while Logan put his hand around hers and made her grip him tighter. She had never felt more in charge in her life - it was a feeling she wasn't used to – and she loved it.

The feeling of control disappeared when Logan slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of the crotch of her panties and brushed his finger against her wet folds. She wanted to pretend she was in no rush and that she wanted to take things slow, but her hips betrayed her and began moving against his hand. With her hand still inside his boxers, Blake moved in front of her and cupped her breast in his huge hand, his thumb swiping across the lace covered nipple and she let out a shuddery moan, arching her back in an attempt to push more of her boob into his hand.

Lanie gripped onto Blake's shoulders when Logan added another finger to her pussy and began to rub her clit with his thumb. If she was standing much longer she knew she was going to collapse – there was only so much a girl could take before needing to writhe around naked beneath an equally naked man [or men as it were] – and that time was fast approaching.

She removed her hand from inside Blake's boxers and pulled him forward at the shoulders so she could kiss him. His tongue swiped against hers and she groaned against his mouth as Logan began rubbing her clit in faster, harder circles. When Blake's hands began to trail slowly down her sides Lanie found it hard to catch her breath, the featherlight touch of his fingertips was causing a throbbing ache deep inside her pussy and she was suddenly overcome by the need to have one of them – no, both of them – inside her.

The kissing deepened and she was sent into some form of sensory overload when she focused on the feeling of two hands on her sides and one hand between her legs. It felt incredible and intense and she wondered how she had waited so long to let both of them have her at the same time.

Blake dropped gently to his knees and when Lanie felt Logan's hand leave her pussy she felt what could only be described as panic. Maybe they had changed their minds? When she felt the waistband of her panties being pulled down she sighed with relief. They weren't leaving, they were taking her panties off. When her panties dropped to the floor Lanie stepped out of them and smiled nervously at Blake when he stood back up. It wasn't that she was unsure, it was just that it was such a huge moment for her – for all of them – and it was hard not to feel nervous about what was to come!

Logan kissed the tip of her shoulder then kissed inward until he reached and kissed up her neck and along her jaw until he reached her lips. They kissed softly and slowly, and when Lanie felt Blake's breath on her neck she turned so she could kiss him. The hunger in his kiss surprised her and she moaned as he tugged on her bottom lip with his teeth then resumed kissing her with even more hunger. The kiss came to a natural end and Lanie could sense the two men were feeling just as needy as she was.

She kicked off her stilettos before dropping to her knees between the men. She pulled down Blake's boxers, followed by Logan's, and wasn't surprised when the moment she stood up Blake turned her around and undid her bra. It almost floated to the floor and as she turned around again she noticed a very familiar look of hunger on both men's faces. It was identical.

“Ready for bed?” Blake whispered, pushing a stray strand of hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear.

“I'm very ready,” Lanie whispered.

“Come on then,” Logan smiled at her and took her hand. She and Logan walked around to one side of the bed while Blake went around the other side, when they were all in the bed she was in between the two men, and again was finding it hard to breathe.

Lanie wasn't too sure what to do next but Logan and Blake made that a moot point by rolling in toward her and each taking one of her nipples in their mouths. She gasped and groaned as the men began sucking her nipples, both using slightly different techniques. Blake was flicking the tip of her nipple with his tongue, while Logan was running his tongue around the nipple in his mouth... on their own it would be enough to make her grip at the bedsheets and beg for more. The two of them at the same time felt like heaven. Overwhelming pleasurable heaven.

To try and slow down her response, Lanie moved her hands down until she found the two hard cocks she was so familiar with. As the men sucked and played with her nipples she squeezed their hard lengths, loving the way it felt when one of them groaned against her nipple, the reverberations spreading through her body and causing her clit to throb. The harder she squeezed them the harder they sucked and before long her room was full with a chorus of moans, groans, grunts and cries. Her hips were moving in tight circles and her legs were spreading of their own accord – it was as if her body was screaming out 'please fuck me now!' - and her body was right, she was beyond ready.

“I... I need more,” Lanie said feeling flustered.

“Do you want both of us at the same time, or do you want us to take turns?” Blake asked sweetly and had she not been so turned on and aching for their cocks, she would have laughed.

“Both of you,” Lanie replied without needing to think about it.

Blake moved on top of her and began kissing her. She could feel his cock pressing against her slit but he made no attempt to press inside her, while they were kissing she was aware of Logan sitting up beside her and opening the bedside table. Again, had she not been so ready for their cocks she would have laughed and made a comment about there being no sexy way to say 'sorry hunny I just need to get the lube out', but in that moment all she wanted was to feel two cocks deep inside her. In her opinion, he couldn't lube up fast enough!

Blake moved off her as Logan lay back down and before she could say a word Logan was on top of her. Like with Blake, she could feel Logan's cock pressing against her slit but he didn't make any moves to enter her and instead kissed her nice and slowly. It was the type of kiss that would ordinarily have led to hours of love making, but not that night. She softly moaned against his mouth and her breath hitched when he lightly licked the inside of her top lip. That single contact sent pleasure coursing directly to her clit and she suddenly found it hard to not wrap her legs around his waist and pull him deep inside her cunt.

When they broke the kiss to catch their breath Lanie felt almost crazed with desire. She couldn't just kiss anymore, she needed to be filled up with their cocks, to move against them, to feel them moving against her. She needed to cum, and badly.

A strong hand grabbed her hip and she felt a thrill of excitement tear through her as Blake rolled her so she was pressed right up against him. His cock was against her saturated slit and when he lifted her leg and put it over his hip she knew she was finally getting what she so badly wanted and needed. The thick head of his cock ran up and down between her swollen lips a few times and then stopped at her hole. Her breath hitched as she felt the first inch of him pressing inside her and then she groaned loudly when he pulled her against him as he pushed into her. Pleasure shot through her system and she silently willed him to begin moving hard and fast against her.

That was when she felt Logan's lubricated fingers probing at her asshole. She moaned as he massaged the tight ring of muscle before pressing one finger inside her and sliding it in and out of her slowly, sending pleasurable waves deep into her pussy, which was clenching tightly around Blake's cock. He added another finger and she moaned loudly, her hips bucking as her fingers dug into Blake's arm. Logan's fingers were soon replaced by the feeling of his cock against her tight opening and as he slowly and carefully inched his way inside her he groaned, she groaned, and Blake groaned, his hand digging into her hip.

For a few moments they were still, then Blake began kissing her and as a natural response her hips began moving against him. Blake began moving in time with her and Logan quickly found the right rhythm – both cocks were pulling out at the same time and both were pushing in at the same time – the feeling of fullness surpassed anything she had imagined and then there was the friction. God. She had never felt friction of an intensity like she felt in those moments.

Her clit was getting constant friction and the tight ring of muscle at the entrance to her ass was getting it too; what she hadn't counted on was the internal friction caused by Logan's and Blake's cocks rubbing against her internal walls at the same time. The sensation caused by the friction was all encompassing, and the louder her moans and cries got, the faster the men moved against her, the more friction was created, and the louder she would moan and cry... it was a never ending circle of pleasure like she had never experienced before.

Logan was working his usual magic on her neck, licking and biting in exactly the right place to send bolts of electricity directly to her clit. She could feel that she was swollen and knew she was incredibly wet, the more her body responded, the more she felt the pleasure. What she would normally feel in her clit began spreading throughout her cunt and soon she felt a tight heat in her pussy. The heat only added to what she was feeling and when she started shrieking she hoped she could prolong things long enough to make Logan and Blake cum... she hated the idea of her being the only one who reached orgasm!

Blake was gripping onto her hip harder with each few thrusts and when he started grunting she felt relieved knowing it meant he was going to cum soon. Behind her Logan was panting, his breath coming hard and fast against her neck.

“Harder baby,” Lanie whispered to Logan and immediately he began to move his hips harder against her.

Whenever they had anal sex he waited until she told him it was okay to start moving harder... he had done it the first time they had it and it had become a bit of a habit for them. She loved that he cared so much about her, but then his brother was just the same – both were feisty in the sack – but also very gentle and caring, and always put her pleasure ahead of theirs.

Because Logan started moving harder, so did Blake, and Lanie quickly felt her orgasm building up. She knew it was going to be a big one because, rather than starting deep in her pussy, it started in her toes and spread upward, every muscle in her body tightening, and when it reached her cunt rather than the tension bursting free after a couple of seconds it kept building and building and building. Her pussy felt so tight around Blake she was afraid she might do him some damage, but his deep groans told her he was fine. Logan was grunting loudly in her ear and as his thrusts became even harder she put her arm behind her so she could grip onto his hip. She needed to be anchored to try and have some control over her orgasm.

There was so much tension in her cunt, it was almost unbearable. In fact it was. She had to stop. She had to...

Before she could decide what she had to do her orgasm hit with such impact she thrashed about and screamed loudly, she was conscious of nothing and of no one, the room was spinning, the bed was spinning, as far as she knew the world was spinning. In the murky depths of her vaguely-conscious brain she could hear and feel the two men cumming, Blake pressing deep into her cunt, Logan pressing deep into her ass, growling and groaning, roaring their release.

By the time Lanie came around, her cunt and ass were both empty. She was on her back with Blake and Logan were snuggled up against her - Blake was lazily stroking her thigh, Logan was peppering kisses on her shoulder – and she was trying to find the energy and mental capacity to talk, to turn her head, to move her toes.

She found no energy though – quite the opposite actually – she was falling asleep and didn't want to because she wanted to enjoy the post orgasmic bliss with Blake and Logan... but she just... couldn't... keep... her... eyes...... open.

Flash Fiction - my first attempt

I am naughty.
Dreadfully naughty.

I have an assignment due at midnight tonight and have been putting it off for weeks.  This morning I went into our room to finally get onto it and managed to work for a couple of hours.

Then I began writing.

And this happened...

Enjoy xxx


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'Coast is clear' came the text message they had been excitedly waiting for. Stella winked at Carly and without a word between them they stood up and walked through the door declaring 'Management Only'. Down the hall they walked until they finally found the door that had been left open by Brad's boss when he'd left for lunch minutes earlier.

Crossing the threshold into the office Stella and Carly were greeted by their boyfriend sitting behind his boss's desk with his suit jacket off and the sleeves of his crisp white shirt rolled up to the elbows. He shot both women a heated look and as they approached him Stella and Carly began unbuttoning their shirts, putting on display their matching fire engine red lacy bras, purchased earlier that morning specifically for their lunchtime rendez-vous.

Stella wasn't surprised to see a prominent bulge in Brad's dress pants and while Carly positioned herself on the desk Stella made speedy work of Brad's pants, gripping his rock hard cock in her hand when it was freed from the confines of his boxers.

Brad groaned loudly but Stella wasn't sure if it was related to her hand or the sight of Carly lying on his boss's desk with her legs splayed open, her pussy glistening with wetness, very ready for what was to come.

Stella turned with her back to Brad and stifled a whimper when she felt the back of her flowing skirt being pulled up, baring her bare ass to Brad. Carly gave her a flustered smile and Stella bent at the waist, taking a long, slow swipe up Carly's pussy, at the same time as Brad pressed the swollen tip of his cock against her own hole. Stella's hands went to Carly's hips as Brad's went to hers and the three of them moaned with pleasure as Brad pushed inside Stella and Stella started hungrily lapping at Carly's pussy.

Time was obviously of the essence and with that knowledge Brad fucked her hard and fast from the very first stroke, while Stella assaulted Carly's clit with her tongue, licking it in the fast side-to-side motion she knew was a sure way to make their girlfriend cum in record time.

Luckily they were the only ones in the building because the volume of Stella's moans, Carly's cries and Brad's groans was stuck on high, a dead giveaway of the pleasure being given and received in the modestly sized office.

Stella could feel her orgasm building, courtesy of Brad's hard thrusts and his cock repeatedly hitting her A-spot. Brad holding her hips tightly, the guttural groan he was making telling her he too was almost at his peak. Carly was bucking her hips against Stella's mouth and her nails were digging deeply into Stella's forearm, the tension in her hips and thighs an indicator she too was about to cum.

Carly tasted like bliss on her tongue and Brad's cock was hitting all the right spots. It was too much for Stella to handle any longer and when her orgasm was seconds from hitting Carly came with a loud scream. Her hips arched off the desk as Stella licked furiously at her clit. Before Carly came down Stella felt her own orgasm hit and gripped onto the desk so she wouldn't collapse. Brad came with a roar, pulling her roughly back against him as he gave one final thrust into her swollen, saturated pussy.

The cries, moans and groans were replaced by the sound of gasps for air as the trio tried to catch their breath and gain enough energy to move from their current position.

Stella felt Brad's cock slip from her pussy and whimpered quietly as she straightened up, the back of her skirt coming down and covering her ass. Carly sat up and got off the desk then took some tissues from the box beside the pen caddy and got rid of the evidence of her arousal from the top of the desk.

“Better get to my 1pm appointment,” Brad said in a business-like manner as he zipped up his pants.

“See you at home tonight,” Stella said kissing him on the cheek and rubbing off a smudge of lipstick with her thumb.

“Don't forget the dry cleaning,” Carly added after she had kissed him.

“Bye, you gorgeous women,” Brad said sweetly as they left the office.

“Bye, baby!” Stella and Carly called in unison as they walked hand-in-hand in the opposite direction as Brad.

A little teaser from my first m/f/m threesome

Because polyamory is a theme in a lot of my stories, I have written more than my fair share of
threesomes... however, they have ALL consisted of two women and one man.  Deciding it was time to branch out, I recently wrote my first threesome scene with two men and one woman.  Not only did I write my first m/f/m threesome, I also wrote my first scene containing anal sex!  That was a big thing for me, and I have to admit, it was more enjoyable to write than I thought it would be!

As it stands right now, this particular story could work as the first in a series of short stories, OR as a scene from a novel.  I haven't quite decided which route to take with this series?/novel?, but decided that while I make up my mind, I would share a tiny teaser of the tentatively titled 'With Friends Like These'.

This little excerpt involves Jamie, her boyfriend Josh, and their best friend Marcus.  Jamie has had a m/f/m fantasy for a long time, and for her 32nd birthday, Josh has arranged for that little fantasy to come true, with Marcus the other 'm' in the equation.  Clearly the friendship between Jamie, Josh and Marcus is a special one! 

Enjoy!

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It didn't take much for Jamie to get carried away. Having two cocks at her mercy gave her an arousing sense of power and the groans and moans coming from Josh and Marcus spurred her on to pump them both faster. She probably could have used her hands until they both got off, but that wasn't how she wanted the night to end for the two men. She wanted their night to end when they were both buried deep inside her, spent, after filling her with their cocks and their cum. Both men were like steel in her hands, and her pussy was beyond sopping wet... she knew they were all ready to take the next step.

Jamie broke off the kiss she and Josh were sharing and smiled softly at him. 'I love you,' she mouthed and Josh gave her an adoring look as he mouthed 'I love you' back. It was time. She knew it, he knew it, and turning around to look at Marcus, the wild look on his face suggested he knew it was well. Lying down, Jamie rolled onto her side and smiled at Marcus, then lightly pressed her lips against his and immediately felt her pussy reacting. His cock was solid against her belly, while Josh's was equally as hard, pressing against the small of her back as he kissed along the back of her shoulders and traced lazy circles on her hip.

The kiss between her and Marcus became more passion-fuelled and instinctively Jamie pressed her hips against him. His body felt so strong and hard against her own, familiar, safe... yet at the same time something she felt detached from. Josh pressed up behind her and when she felt the tip of his cock nudge against the crack of her ass she let out an anticipatory moan as flashbacks of his cock moving slowly in and out of her ass flooded her memory. At the same time, the length of Marcus's cock was pressing against her slit, the pressure causing her cunt to clench uncontrollably. She needed Josh. She needed Marcus. Every single nerve in her body was craving the feeling of their cocks.

Sexy Sunday Scribble!

It's been a while!  This week I wrote a threesome scene, so it's no surprise my wife felt inspired...

New series coming soon!

I am excited to share that I have a new series coming out soon, and as with the Georgia & Zoe series I am going to be self-publishing and making it free for download on Smashwords.

The series is going to be called 'With friends like these', and without giving a lot away, the first story in the series is a male/male/female threesome!  The leading lady is about to celebrate her birthday and in honour of this her boyfriend arranges a VERY special present for her... the threesome she has been fantasising about for years!

To tell you more about the story would be to give away a lot of the surprises, and that wouldn't be any fun!

I am aiming to have the story published to Smashwords by the end of this week, and will be sure to post up when it is ready for downloading and reading!

The threesome that started it all

HELLO!

I finished an assignment yesterday and decided that today would be spent doing anything BUT assignments.  After spending a couple of hours in bed reading, I decided I would get a new excerpt ready to post on my bloggy wog.  And here I am, about 50,000 hours later (I get distracted far too easily), finally ready to post the excerpt!

This is the first few pages of the story featuring Jane, Leah, Asher & Beau... and the threesome that started it all.

Because I am still sick and feel a headache coming on, rather than give a synopsis, you can read more about the background of the story here

This excerpt is quite long, so I have converted it to a PDF, feel free to download it!
Asher, Jane & Leah - the first time (click on the link for the PDF file)

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And now, I give to you...


Asher, Jane & Leah - the first time

Asher tried his hardest not to stare, but it was impossible not to. A few metres away, two very attractive women were talking, and something in the way they kept touching each other, suggested they were more than just two friends who were catching up at a party. The people in the group he was standing with were all talking, and he tried to keep up with the conversation, but in reality it was all one big, loud muffle to him. Rather than concentrating on the conversation, he was wondering what the two women were talking about, and whether or not his suspicions about them were correct. God, he hoped he was right!

When one of the women looked at him and smiled he quickly turned away, embarrassed that he'd been caught staring. No doubt they were now laughing at him. He risked taking another glance in their direction and was surprised when they were both looking at him and smiling. Asher returned the smile and when one of the women motioned at him with her finger, he took a deep breath and walked over to them. He had no idea what they could want with him; he didn't know them, he didn't even know who they knew to be at the party, but was hardly going to complain. As he approached the women he smiled at them again and took a nervous breath before addressing them for the first time.

“Having a good night?” Asher asked, not knowing what else to say to these two women he didn't know.

“Very good,” said one of the women, who was wearing glasses straight from his naughty librarian fantasy.

“Enjoying the view,” the other woman added, and both women giggled.

“I've been doing the same thing,” Asher replied, knowing it was corny, but the words were out of his mouth before he could even think about it.

“Well, isn't that a coincidence,” the woman in the naughty librarian glasses commented, and gave him a little wink.

“Uh, so what brings you here?” Asher asked, curious.

“I work with David's girlfriend,” the woman without the glasses told him.

“Oh right. I work with David,” Asher informed the girls who both laughed.
“Oh, we know who you are, Jennifer has told us all about you,” said the woman with the glasses. He noticed a look that passed between the two women, and felt oddly aroused by it.

“And do either of you have names?” Asher asked, knowing he sounded stupid, but he HAD to know the womens names.

“I'm Leah,” said the woman with the glasses.
“And I'm Jane,” said the other woman.

“Nice to meet you both,” Asher said and smiled at both women.

“Extremely nice to meet you too, Asher,” Leah replied.

“You have no idea how nice,” Jane added and the women shared another little look, that again left him feeling oddly aroused.

How the hell was a simple look enough to make him want to tear the women's clothes off them?

To try and clear his mind of all impure thoughts, Asher began to ask the girls questions about themselves, and eventually they began talking as if they'd known each other for longer than ten minutes. Neither woman mentioned a boyfriend or a husband, but they made plenty of contact with each other, and Asher wasn't sure whether they were doing it subconsciously, OR, if perhaps, just perhaps, they were doing it to tease him a little. If they WERE doing it to tease him, they were certainly achieving their goal, only they weren't teasing him 'a little', it was more a case of teasing him a LOT, to the point the impure thoughts he'd been trying to dismiss were raging through his mind.

It was hard for Asher to ignore the fact that both women also seemed to be flirting with him, Both were laughing at things he said, they were constantly smiling at him and touching him on the arm, not to mention the heat in their eyes whenever they looked at him. It was getting to the point that he was imagining them all being alone at his house, very naked, hot and sweaty. The result of those thoughts was an increasingly hard bulge in his pants, which was getting uncomfortable, not to mention hard to hide. He must have looked like a right idiot, standing there with his hands over his crotch. But it was that, or let the women know just what effect they were having on him, and the former certainly seemed like the safer option. Though he was starting to wonder if the women were harbouring similar thoughts to his own, and decided perhaps he needed to test the waters a bit.

“I hate to be so blunt, but are you two together?” Asher asked the women, feeling himself go red as he did so. Leah and Jane both smiled at him and nodded.

“As of three years ago, yes,” Jane replied and he laughed.

“I got the impression, but didn't want to presume,” Asher commented.

“And what about you? Any special woman... or man... in your life?” Leah asked.

“No no, no one special in my life,” Asher admitted, then added, “But in case you needed to know, if there was someone special in my life, it would be a woman, not a man.” Again the girls looked at each other in a way that suggested there was something not entirely innocent going on behind the scenes.

“I thought someone would have snapped you up a long time ago,” Leah commented, her eyes lingering on him for a couple of seconds longer than was appropriate, not that he was complaining.

“Haven't found a woman that can handle me yet,” Asher said jokingly and the girls winked at each other.

“Maybe it would take two women to handle you,” Jane replied, not skipping a beat. Asher didn't know what to say to that. It was almost as if she was suggesting something. Surely he was making more out of it than there was. But just in case her comment was meant to be suggestive, he decided he should play along.

“That is an intriguing thought,” Asher replied.

“It is, isn't it,” Leah said, a twinkle in her eye.

“I bet that would be a night that those women wouldn't forget!” Jane commented and Asher raised an eyebrow at her.

“I imagine the man... I mean.. me... I... wouldn't forget a night like that either,” Asher replied, trying to sound calm, but not feeling it.

“You know what, this party is a little loud for me, and there are far too many people.... maybe we should go home,” Leah said to Jane, and before Asher knew what he was doing, he spoke up.

“You could both come back to my house if you wanted,” Asher suggested, and waited for the women's laughter to ensue.

“I think that is a very good idea,” Jane answered for her and Leah. Asher looked at them both, trying to hide the shock on his face.

“Uh, really?” he asked and both girls nodded.

“Unless you were only joking?” Leah asked and Asher shook his head.

“Oh no, that was not me joking,” Asher replied. Leah whispered in Jane's ear, and moments later Jane grazed her fingers lightly down his arm.

“Lead the way,” Jane said and then slowly, very sexily, licked her top lip.

“I'm only a few minutes walk away... you ladies head outside, I'll go and say goodbye to David, and then meet you out there in a minute,” Asher told them, then walked over to where David was talking to a group of their friends.

Asher told David he was leaving, and predictably David hassled him for leaving so early and called him a boring old man. Asher shrugged and told him he was tired, and David laughed.

“I take it you're not going home with those two women then?” David asked and Asher shook his head.
“No idea what you're talking about,” Asher responded, trying his best to sound puzzled. David laughed.

“You're a greedy slut – taking two women home! You realise that one of your friends will miss out on sex tonight because you're so greedy!” David teased.

“Fuck up, I don't know what you're talking about,” Asher laughed and started to walk away.

“Have fun, take lots of photos!” David yelled after him. Asher shook his head and kept walking, glad that the women hadn't been around to hear what David had to say!

Asher went outside and half expected the girls to be gone, but there they were standing beside the fence, waiting. For him. He wondered if maybe they had changed their minds, but when Leah suggested he hurry up and lead the way, he realised that they were still planning to go home with him. As they walked along the road, Asher wondered what the hell would happen when they got to his house.

Asher had never had, or even been close to having, a threesome, and wondered what the 'rules' were. Should he let them make the first move? Should he make the first move? Should they talk about it? Should they let it happen spontaneously? And what about the girls? They were a couple, what if there were boundaries as far as that went? He knew he was over thinking it all, so decided to ignore the internal dialogue that was going on, and just take the night as it came.

Asher led them up the path to his front door, then opened the door and ushered them inside. He took a deep breath as he closed the door, and couldn't quite believe the situation he now found himself in. To buy himself some time, Asher went into the kitchen and came back with drinks for the three of them. Leah and Jane were sitting on the couch holding hands, and that was enough to make his cock start to stir again. Suddenly he was worried that when things did get serious, it would be too much excitement for him, and things would be over before they had even begun.

When the girls started to kiss, Asher couldn't hide the fact he was enjoying the little show, and he felt embarrassed as the girls' eyes zeroed in on the ever-growing bulge in his jeans. Most men were concerned that they weren't big enough, but for him it was the opposite... he was worried he was too big. Yes, he had been blessed by penis gods but sometimes his size was something he got very self-conscious about, particularly when it came to having sex with a woman for the first time.

“It's a blessing and a curse,” Asher stated jokingly, trying to not appear as embarrassed as he was.

“Oh, I'm sure it's more blessing than curse,” Leah told him, biting her bottom lip.

“I'm sure there is a lot you could do with it,” Jane added as she and Leah moved apart on the couch, and Leah patted the cushion between them, indicating that was where he should sit.

He didn't need to be told twice and took his place on the couch between Leah and Jane, immediately noticing how good they both smelt with their fruity shampoo and intoxicating perfumes.

Asher wished there was someone to tell him what to do next. With one women it was pretty straight forward, but with two it wasn't so clear, well, not in his mind anyway. If he started kissing one, the other would feel left out, but he couldn't kiss two at the same time. Maybe they just wouldn't kiss. But then what the hell happened when it came to sex? How would he decide which woman he would physically be inside? Was it okay to take turns having sex with both of them? And then what did he do if the girls were touching each other? Would they feel like he was in the way if he tried to join in? If he didn't join in, would they think he was just being pervy?

It was then he felt a hand on each of his knees. The hands started to slowly move up his thighs, stopping just millimeters away from where his cock was starting to throb in his pants. The girls both turned slightly so they were facing each other then, leaning in front of him, began to kiss. Asher couldn't take his eyes off the scene playing out in front of him; the kiss was slow and sweet, and he could see their tongues brushing together. It was almost hypnotising, but the hypnosis was broken when he felt fingers brushing against his cock. One hand moved to the base of his cock, the other moved toward the tip, and even though there were two layers of fabric between the women's hands and his cock, the sensations were so intense they caused him to groan.

Leah and Jane continued kissing each other while playing with his cock through his jeans. Every now and then a hand would squeeze his cock, sending jolts of heat coursing through his body. He never had any idea whose hand was where and that made the whole situation even more arousing. His pants suddenly became looser around his waist and he realised that either Leah or Jane had undone the button of his jeans. Fingertips slid inside the waistband of his boxers and he let out another groan. He could sense that the fingertips were extremely close to the tip of his cock, and he was literally aching for that first contact to be made. When the hand that had been on the base of his cock lost contact there was a second where he was afraid perhaps one of the women had changed her mind but then the hand rose in front of him – and settled on Jane's breast.

Asher again felt hypnotised as he watched Leah's fingers start to rub against Jane's nipple, which was very easy to see through the fabric of her top. As Leah started to tweak the nipple, Asher could feel his cock growing harder and he wished that he was free from the confines of his boxers and jeans. He badly wanted his cock to be nestled deeply inside a pussy, but knew that the wait would be worth it. The way Jane was moaning was making him hornier by the second and he couldn't wait to move things along.

Suddenly feeling bold, Asher moved a hand up between Leah and Jane, undoing the buttons on Leah's shirt as his hand moved up. When it was undone, Leah shrugged the shirt off and then got back to tweaking Jane's nipple. Asher moved his hand to one of Leah's breasts and began to do to her what she was doing to Jane.

Leah's moans joined with Jane's moans, creating the sexiest harmony he had ever heard. Jane's fingers finally brushed against his cock and he let out a moan. That small, light contact left him wanting more, so much more, and he could feel himself swelling with every stroke that Jane made. Jane broke the contact and removed her hand from his boxers to pull his zipper down then her hand went back inside his pants, the stroking resuming. When Jane wrapped her hand around his cock he started to squeeze Leah's nipple more firmly between his fingers. Leah's moans became louder and seemed to spur Jane on because suddenly she was squeezing his cock harder. Jane squeezed harder, he squeezed harder, Leah moaned louder and again Jane squeezed harder. It was an amazing chain reaction, one which he knew could be very dangerous as far as his own threshold went.

Not wanting to ruin things by cumming way too early, Asher put his hands on the hem of Jane's top and started to pull it up. Jane released the grasp she had on his cock and pulled her hand from his boxers, putting her arms up so that Asher could pull her top off. Rather than moving her hand back down to his cock, Jane instead began to tweak Leah's other nipple and Leah started to moan loudly. Before he knew what was happening, Leah moved from where she was sitting so that she was straddling him. Jane moved her hand behind Leah's back and undid Leah's bra, tossing it behind them after it slid down Leah's arms.

Jane moved to her knees and as she leaned slightly to the side to kiss Leah, her boobs began rubbing against his arm. Because of the position they were in, Asher had boobs right in his face, and he knew that there was no way in the world he could stop himself from putting his head forward and capturing one of Leah's nipples in his mouth. As he started to suck on the nipple, he could feel Leah's hips starting to move against him and realised what a bad idea it was – all that grinding was sure to have one result and one result only – a very messy one! Letting Leah's nipple slip from between his lips, Asher reached up and started to rub Jane's nipple, causing her to cry out loudly.

Leah undid Jane's bra and Asher stopped touching her so she could slide it off and drop it to the ground. He moved his hands so he was touching one of each women's nipples at the same time and then started to tweak and rub them, loving the way both women cried out at his touch. Leah moved so that rather than straddling both of his thighs, she was only straddling one, and then a second later, Jane was straddling his other thigh.

Together, Leah and Jane took his top off him, throwing it on the floor in a pile with their bras and tops, and when they both grazed their nails down his chest his entire body trembled in anticipation. His attention was on the boobs in his face though. Asher knew that it was (almost) every man's dream to have more boobs to play with than hands to play with them and decided that he had to make the most of the opportunity that had presented itself.

Asher rubbed the nipples, then tweaked them, before starting to squeeze them, harder and harder. All the while the girls were kissing each other, letting out whimpers, moans and cries – it really was the sexiest thing he'd ever been part of – and he didn't want it to end. But he knew they all needed more than boobs and kissing, and with that in mind, he looked up at the girls.

“How about we go through to the bedroom,” Asher suggested.

“I thought you'd never ask,” Jane said with a giggle as she got off him and stood up, followed by Leah.

“I think we could all be a bit more comfortable on the bed,” Asher added and was met by approving nods.

Asher stood up and with his hands on the small of both girls' backs, led them through to his bedroom. The threesome walked to his bed and as he went to sit on the bed, Jane stopped him. The women winked at each other and then both dropped to their knees and pulled his jeans down together, he

stepped out of them and held his breath in anticipation of what they'd do next. The women both moved a hand to his cock and began to stroke it teasingly through his boxers. He had absolutely no control over his cock, which started to twitch excitedly, and as he finally felt his boxers being pulled down, both let out a loud gasp and looked up at him. Ordinarily he would have felt self-conscious and embarrassed, but something about the way the girls both looked a him made him feel anything but.

Leah stood up and Jane undid her girlfriend's skirt and slid it down her legs. Leah stepped out of it and then Jane slowly pulled Leah's panties down. When she pressed her face against Leah's pussy, Asher was sure he was going to cum right there and then. If Jane had started to go down on Leah, he would have, but instead she got back to her feet. Leah kissed Jane then it was her turn to undo Jane's skirt and help her out of her panties. When Leah made a show of running a finger up Jane's slit, both he and Jane moaned. The three of them looked at each other with desire and need. It was time.

Leah and Jane pushed him playfully back onto the bed, then giggled as they lay down beside him. Leah started to softly kiss his neck, while Jane kissed her way slowly down his belly. He had a feeling Jane knew that if her lips went anywhere near his cock, the night would be over before it even began, and she started to kiss back up his belly, until she too was kissing his neck. The women were both pressed up against him and he quickly realised that he had access to both women's pussies.

Unable to wait a second longer he carefully pushed a fingertip just inside each of them, groaning loudly as he realised how warm and wet both were. The girls both cried out and moved their hips against his hands, and as he pushed two fingers inside both of them, they cried out even louder. It was certainly a novelty to have TWO pussies clenching around his fingers at the same time, and he had a feeling that he probably could have made both of them cum if he had added more fingers, but that wasn't how he planned to make that happen. Asher slowly slid his fingers out, causing both Leah and Jane to whimper.

He felt a little awkward, not too sure what he should do next. There were so many things he wanted to do to both of them, but it was choosing who to do what to that he was having problems with. Leah moved closer to him and they began to kiss. Leah rolled onto her back and he rolled with her, and when she let out a loud moan he realised Jane was between Leah's legs and was going down on her. He had been too busy kissing Leah to notice she'd left his side. His cock ached and lurched; knowing that Jane's tongue was on Leah's pussy was almost too much for him. Asher tried to concentrate on kissing Leah, knowing that if he focused on what Jane was doing to her, he would no doubt cum from the thought alone.

Leah suddenly broke off the kiss and moved over, with Jane taking her place on the bed. Asher gulped when Jane put a hand behind his neck and pulled him down to kiss her. He could taste and smell Leah on Jane's lips and felt overwhelmed by his hunger for the two women. Jane's whimpering turned into moaning and he didn't need to glance down to tell that Leah was now eating Jane. Although he hardly knew Jane and had certainly never been to bed with her, he could tell by the noises she was making that she was getting closer and closer to orgasm and wasn't surprised when Leah joined both of them up the top of the bed. He could smell Jane on Leah's lips and couldn't resist kissing her to get his first taste of Jane.

In his mind, he had an idea of the perfect 'configuration' for their little tryst and he knew he couldn't wait any longer to make the women both scream. Before he could open his mouth to suggest who should go where, Jane straddled him and was hovering above his cock, while Leah got onto her knees and facing Jane, straddled his face.

As he began to lick Leah's pussy, Jane very slowly slid down his cock and he heard a sharp intake of breath as his cock hit the back of her pussy. She felt extremely tight around his cock and hoped that he wasn't hurting her. Jane started to gently move her hips against him and began to moan. Leah was moaning and moving her hips against his mouth, Jane was moaning and moving her hips against his, and because of the noises he could hear, he knew that Leah and Jane were kissing at the same time as well. Jane cried out and he felt her pussy clench tightly around his cock, and somehow knew that Leah was playing with the woman's nipples. From their time together earlier on the couch, Asher had learnt that Jane loved her nipples being played with and her response to that drove him wild.

Jane started to move her hips harder against him and her moans turned to cries. Leah was crying out as well, her pussy was extremely wet against his mouth, and he couldn't get enough of the way she tasted. He could feel Leah's thighs tightening as her hips started to move faster, and at the same time, he felt Jane moved her knees apart so that he could hit even deeper inside her. It was hard for Asher to know what to concentrate on – Leah tasted great, Jane's pussy felt amazing sliding up and down his cock - and then there was also the fact his own orgasm was starting to build!

Jane started to grind harder against him, and because of the way Leah was tensing up, Asher could tell that her orgasm was probably very close to hitting. Jane started to shriek and buck her hips wildly, Leah began to cry out louder until she was screaming; the pressure in his cock was becoming almost too much to handle and he couldn't have been enjoying himself any more!

The shrieking and screaming got louder and he began grunting as Jane started to grind harder and harder and harder until he felt her pussy clenching his cock with an iron grip. She let out a loud, strangled scream as her orgasm ripped through her, his cock being repeatedly clenched and released. A moment later Leah let out a loud cry and pushed down against his mouth as her orgasm hit... by then it was all too much for him and he groaned loudly as he came, Jane sinking down even deeper on his cock to make his orgasm more intense.

Leah moved off his face and collapsed onto her side beside him at the same time as Jane slumped against his chest. As the three tried to catch their breath, Jane rolled off him so he was lying between them, the girls' hands joined together and resting on his chest.

Asher smiled to himself, thinking about the unexpected turn the night had taken and the fact he was lying there with a gorgeous, naked woman on either side of him. He was admittedly sad that it was all over but so glad he'd taken the opportunity when it had presented itself and he hoped Leah and Jane wouldn't feel as if they needed to leave straight away.

Half an hour later the girls were still lying on either side of him, holding hands, and he wondered if perhaps they weren't planning to leave until a more appropriate-to-be-awake time the following morning. He didn't want to ask though, he didn't want them to feel as if he was pressuring them to leave, OR as if he was pressuring them to stay!

“My turn in the morning...” Leah said sleepily.

“Okay baby, you'll love it,” Jane said, just as sleepily.

Asher waited for them to say more, but the only sounds from either of them were the rhythmic sounds of breathing which told him both had fallen asleep. He wasn't surprised, the experience had taken it out of him as well... and it was only a few moments later that he was asleep as well.

When he woke in the morning, Asher was surprised to find Leah and Jane were both still asleep, with their heads were resting on his chest and their hands joined over his belly. All he could do was lie there and enjoy the moment, while reflecting on what had happened the night beforehand. Unsurprisingly, he did so with a huge smile on his face.

When the phone rang Asher untangled himself from the girls and ran into the lounge to answer it. Of course it was no one important, some stupid telemarketer suggesting he donate money to some cause he had never heard of. He should have just left it and made the most of having two women cuddled up to him. When he went into the kitchen to get a glass of water, he realised that Leah and Jane would probably be awake, trying to dressed as quickly as possible so they could make their escape.

Stupid fucking telemarketer!

Walking back into his bedroom, Asher stopped in his tracks when he found Leah and Jane kissing in his bed. Leah was rubbing one of Jane's nipples and although he couldn't see beneath the covers, he just knew Jane had a hand buried between Leah's legs. Both were quietly whimpering and moaning and he had a feeling they hadn't even noticed him entering the room. Asher felt his cock starting to twitch and swell again – and he hoped like hell that Leah hadn't been joking about wanting a turn – because in that moment there was nothing he wanted more. Leah turned in his direction and smiled at him.

“You realise there is no way you are getting dressed right now, right?” Leah asked and he shrugged.

“What will I do instead?” Asher asked teasingly.

“It's only fair that you let Leah experience that glorious cock of yours,” Jane said, very matter-of-factly.

“That's just what I had in mind,” Asher replied as he walked toward the bed, loving the way that Leah was staring at his cock while nibbling her lip.

Asher wasn't usually overly 'in charge' when it came to sex, but the two women brought out something very primal in him and he knew exactly what he wanted. He walked closer to the bed and then pulled back the covers, enjoying all the nakedness he had uncovered by doing so. Wrapping a hand around each of Leah's ankles, he pulled her down the bed so her ass was just on the edge of the mattress, then spread her legs wide open. As he was about to lean over her, Leah wrapped her legs around his waist and her hips rose of bed, her pussy stopping centimeters from his cock.

It wasn't the position he had in mind, but he very quickly realised it would work even better than what he'd envisioned. Leah was still biting her lip and he could see she wanted him. Jane winked at him as she lay on her side beside Leah and started to suck on one of Leah's nipples. He stared for a moment then couldn't wait a second longer.

Lining his cock up with her hole, Asher carefully pressed inside Leah, surprised by how wet she was. It was hard to take his time to introduce his cock slowly into her pussy, but he knew if he didn't, it wouldn't be a pleasant experience for Leah.

Leah gasped as the first inch of his cock made its way inside her, then groaned as he slid in deeper, letting out a gutteral moan as he continued to push inside her. She let out a loud cry as his cock made contact with the back of her pussy, and he waited for a sign that it was okay for him to continue. Leah tightened her legs around his waist - pulling him deeper inside – and that was all the encouragement he needed.

To start with, his movements were slow and controlled, her pussy was so tight around his cock that even the slightest movement caused immense friction, which made his cock throb intensely. Jane continued to suck on Leah's nipple, causing Leah to moan loudly while her pussy gripped his cock. Asher could tell whenever Jane was sucking on Leah's nipple harder, because her pussy would suddenly squeeze him even tigther, and he knew he could probably cum from that sensation alone.

Not that that would be anywhere near as fun.

Jane made eye contact with him, and something about the way she looked at him, caused him to start moving harder and faster against Leah. The pressure in his cock was building with each in and out stroke, almost to the point it was uncomfortable.. in a good way.

Leah whispered something to Jane and suddenly Jane let Leah's nipple slip out of her mouth before moving down on the bed to straddle Leah's stomach so she was on her knees, facing him. Jane put a hand on his shoulder and a hand behind his neck then pulled him down slightly so she could kiss him. Asher groaned against her mouth as she swiped her tongue against his, feeling the sensation right in the base of his cock. The kissing grew more passionate and he began to move harder against Leah as a result. Leah was crying out loudly, and he was surprised when she begged him to pound her harder.

Asher began to slam harder into Leah and was surprised when he heard a slapping sound, followed immediately by a loud cry from Jane. He heard the slapping sound again and Jane cried out even louder.

Leah was spanking Jane.

Asher couldn't believe it. He was having sex with a woman who was spanking her girlfriend at the same time! The spanking continued, their cries, moans and groans became louder... and his orgasm was building with a shocking speed! Asher started to slam harder against Leah, who began to scream while her pussy grew tighter and tighter around his cock. He could feel the pressure building deep inside and when Jane bit down on his neck, it sent him over the edge.

His orgasm erupted at the same time as Leah's did. She let out a loud scream and her pussy squeezed his cock over and over, her hips pushing forward so he could hit as deep inside her pussy as was possible. When her orgasm began to wane Leah's ankles unlocked from behind his back, and her legs slid from around his waist to rest on the edge of the mattress. Asher moved his hips and his cock – still surprisingly hard – slid out of her pussy.

He didn't know what came over him but when Jane moved off Leah, he pushed her onto her back and moved on top of her. Jane let out a stunned moan as she wrapped her legs around his waist and he quickly pushed inside her.

Jane clearly understood that he was on borrowed time as far as his erection went and knew that she needed to work fast to make the most of his hardness before his body finally gave up. Asher pushed deep inside her and didn't move a lot, allowing Jane to move against him in the way she needed to, in order to make herself cum. Quickly Jane began to cry out loudly, then she screamed, her pussy tightening around his cock so tightly that he knew she was almost there. He gave her two hard slams and felt her coming undone beneath him, her pussy strangling his cock as her orgasm tore through her.

Asher could feel her body lose all its tension as her legs fell from around his waist. Leah pulled him down between them, before pulling the blankets back over them, and as with the night beforehand, the women both rested their heads on his chest, entwined their legs with his and let out loud, happy sighs. Asher had an arm around each of them and tried his hardest to find something to say, but he was simply exhausted. It was a struggle to keep his eyes open... a struggle that he – and the girls – very quickly lost, as they all fell asleep, spent.

Asher was woken up by a crashing noise in the lounge and turned his head towards the door when he heard it open.

“Hey Asher, have you seen the cord for my... OH MY GOD!”

What's not to love about reunion sex?!

I realised today that it has been a long time since I posted an excerpt on my blog!  The last few samples of my writing I have posted, have been the 'Georgia & Zoe' stories, and while I love the series, I thought it was time I shared something a little different!  This excerpt is from a story I haven't really shared on here yet, so I will give you a little background...

Long story short
Leah and Jane (girlfriends) meet Asher at a party and an innocent night of threesome fun turns into so much more.  They quickly become best friends, and when Asher offers to act as sperm donor for the women, they agree.  Jane soon gets pregnant, and the friendship continues as usual...

... there is SO much more to this story, but where would the fun be in giving too much away too soon?

This specific excerpt focuses mainly on Asher and Jane, and the reunion sex they have when he gets back from being away for a month, visiting his parents.  Jane is around 12 weeks pregnant, and has moved from the 'so exhausted I can't move' phase, to the 'I am full of life and neeeeeeeeed sex, sex and more sex' phase...

If you want to download the (free) PDF file of this excerpt, you can do so by clicking this link:
Jane & Asher reunion sex

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Three days later, after almost four hours on a plane, Asher met Leah and Jane at the airport. It had been just under a month since he'd seen them last, and when he saw them waiting at the arrivals lounge he grinned to himself. He'd missed them more than he'd realised, and as they launched themselves into his arms, he decided they had missed him just as much! The girls spoke excitedly as they drove home, telling him about their month and about what they had done during their time off. Asher told them about his month at home and about the discussion he'd had with his parents. The girls were both surprised he had told his parents so soon, but neither seemed to mind. In fact, he thought that Jane seemed almost relieved to find out that his parents knew. When it came down to it, he was glad he'd told them because he hated to keep things from his family, especially from his parents.

Because Asher had left his car at Leah and Jane's, that was their first port of call after the airport. When he followed the girls inside, Jane took him by the hand and led him into the bedroom, while Leah got her robe from behind the bedroom door and, after winking at them, went into the bathroom and closed the door.

“My poor girlfriend is exhausted from all the sex I have been neeeeeeeeeding...” Jane explained.

“Oh that is no good!” Asher joked and winked at her.

“I know, especially since I'm rather in the mood for sex, right now,” Jane stated innocently. Asher walked up to her and lightly kissed her on the neck.

“Funny, because now you mention it, so am I,” Asher replied, just as innocently.

“We could help each other, you know,” Jane suggested, as she moved her hands up the inside of Asher's t-shirt.

“That's a very good idea,” Asher commented as he pulled Jane's top up and off, then dropped it on the floor at their feet.

After Jane's top came off the rest of their clothes followed suit quickly, and as they stood together, naked and kissing, Asher realised how badly he had missed the sex. Putting his hands on the backs of Jane's thighs, Asher lifted her up and walked toward the bed, then lying her down carefully, climbed on top of her and began to kiss her. For a few minutes they only kissed, working each other into a state of horniness that eventually led to the need for their bodies to become connected in the most intimate of ways.

Asher let out a shuddery groan as he slid inside Jane, amazed by how wet she was and stunned by how good it felt to be back inside her after a month of their only contact being via the phone. Before he was inside her Asher had decided that it was going to be a slow experience, that the sex was going to be very lengthy – BUT – feeling her pussy around his cock, all of that flew out the window. There was no way the sex could be anything but hard and fast. Jane wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper inside; Asher kissed her hungrily, and smirked against her mouth as she let out a loud moan of delight. How he had missed those sexy little noises of hers!

Asher started to move against Jane, spurred on by all the pent up need that he felt. There was a month's worth of sexual tension built up inside him, and it needed a release, immediately. Jane moved her hips in time with his, her thighs so tight around his waist that her ass was off the bed, meaning Asher could hit deeper and harder. He found himself groaning as Jane's pussy started to clench around his cock, and when he put his hands under Jane's shoulders, he was able to hit harder still – the cries coming from Jane suggesting it was just what she needed – his own groans signalling to her that it was what he needed too.

Jane cried out loudly as he started to move harder against her, and he was sure that from the bathroom he could hear the faint sounds of Leah moaning as well. Jane raised an eyebrow at him, telling him she had heard Leah's moans too. Jane's pussy started to squeeze his cock tighter and Asher forgot all about Leah's distant moans as he concentrated on the feeling of Jane's pussy around his cock. If it was possible, she was even wetter than usual, and Asher realised it was probably a pleasant side effect of pregnancy. If she was hornier than normal, it made sense for her to also be wetter than normal. When Jane moaned the word 'harder' Asher put his sole focus on pounding into Jane as hard as he could and was quickly rewarded by louder cries, and tighter contractions of her pussy around him.

As Jane's cries grew louder and more high pitched, Asher started to move as hard as he possibly could. He could feel the pressure building inside his cock and could also feel the pressure building inside Jane. She was extremely swollen and wet and it felt simply amazing. The faster Asher moved against her, the more friction that caused against his cock, and the increase in friction caused more pressure to build deep inside him. When Jane began making her telltale screamy squeals, Asher started to pound harder and harder against her, until – with a loud scream – she came, her nails digging into his shoulders, legs tight around waist, her entire body going stiff. Asher slammed into her another three times and then his own orgasm hit, and he let out a loud groan as he felt his release finally happen. He pushed into her one final time and then collapsed on top of her.

Eventually Asher rolled off Jane, but neither of them could form words, neither of them could even smile or laugh. All they could muster were the deep, loud, exhausted gasps of two people who had just experienced monstrous orgasms. Which they had. Leah came into the room while they were still lying in their useless post-orgasmic state, and taking her robe off, climbed onto the bed on the other side of him. She pulled the blankets up over them and for the next hour they all slept. Upon waking Leah decided that she was still too tired from sex, so went out to the lounge to watch DVDs and left Jane and Asher to get better reacquainted. For for the rest of the day he and Jane made up for lost time – with orgasm after orgasm after orgasm – after orgasm.

Sexy Sunday Scribble

This is what happens when my wife has a pen & the back of an envelope...

three is most certainly NOT a crowd in this Sexy Sunday Scribble!