In the previous story, "Mikki Coming Back," Bobbie and I deepened our connection with Mikki, exploring a bisexual relationship that includes our first lesbian experience. Mikki and Oliver move in, with Mikki sharing our bed and our bodies.
On Saturday night, Mikki asked her mom to watch Oliver. Since they moved in with us, she didn't have him overnight as often, so she was thrilled to spend time with her grandson. Mikki seemed incredibly eager, pleasuring me until I climaxed twice, then asking Bob to fuck her hard from behind, demanding him to spank her and cum inside her. Afterward, she wanted me to clean her up, and I enjoyed the taste of her filled with my husband's cum.
As Mikki sucked Bob’s cock getting him hard again, she whispered for me to have sex with him, watching intently as I straddled his cock she stared at the place where his cock went into my pussy. She gently touched herself as we made love, and Bob's release inside me pushed me into a blissful climax. When he withdrew, Mikki immediately went down on me, her mouth eager. I repositioned myself to reciprocate, and together we built up the pleasure until I came powerfully all over her face. After I caught my breath, I returned the favour, bringing her to her own satisfying release. We turned to kiss and embrace, revelling in the mix of our juices. Bob sat smiling, as Mikki took his semi-hard cock into her mouth, savouring every drop until he was completely spent.
This was in May, and after our passionate encounter with some wine, Mikki mentioned wanting to discuss something with us. Worried, I asked if everything was okay. She reassured me that it wasn't anything alarming, just something she wanted to pass by us.
I suggested we head to the lounge, and Mikki and I donned our matching silk robes, playfully flashing ourselves with every movement while Bobbie slipped into a pair of shorts. I uncorked a new bottle of wine and told Mikki, “The floor is yours.”
She began by saying having Oliver was the single greatest part of her life, having said that the past six months had been the best period of her life so far. She expressed her gratitude for our love and support and added that the sex she’d been experiencing was the most profound and satisfying of her life.
Then, glancing down, she whispered that she had met someone—a side of Mikki that was new to me. I’d seen her in various moods—sexy, wildly fun, upset—but this vulnerable, shy aspect was unexpected. Curious, I asked who it was and whether it was a man or a woman. She replied that she’d met him at work; his name was James. She explained that he had come into the shop where she works a few times, they’d started chatting during his visits, and their conversations grew longer over time until, last week, he finally asked her out.
Bob, a bit anxious, inquired how she had responded. She confessed that she had told him she would think about it, pointing out that she already had a baby son, had just been separated, and was technically still married.
Sensing the concern on Mikki’s face and the protective look from Bob, I intervened. I asked Bob to hold his questions until Mikki could fully explain herself. Then I asked her what was really troubling her. She admitted that she liked him and was excited about getting to know him better, having not dated in three years. However, she also wondered if it might be too soon, was worried about Oliver, cherished what we all had together, and feared that it might upset us or cause us to dislike her.
I observed, “I see a tangled mess of conflicting feelings here. Let’s break it down step by step.” I reassured her first that Bob and I were there for her and would support whatever decision she felt was right. I also mentioned that we enjoyed our time with her, so that should not be an obstacle.
Then I asked, setting aside all the other concerns, did she want to go on a date with him? Her answer was yes. I pressed, “What does timing have to do with it? Is her husband going to object?” She replied no. Finally, I pointed out that going on a date wouldn’t affect Oliver—Bob and I would still be here taking care of him when she returned home. With a sense of relief, she agreed and said, “Okay, I’ll tell him yes.”
On Sunday, with the sun shining brightly, Bob suggested that instead of his usual pub, we should take Oliver to the beer garden for a meal. I asked Mikki if her mom, Sandra, would join us, and soon after, Mikki returned from her mom’s place to announce that Sandra would be at our house within an hour. We enjoyed a delightful afternoon together and even walked Sandra home on our way back. Later that night, Mikki, feeling extremely passionate, led Bob and me into an intimate encounter before we all eventually fell asleep.
On Monday, Bob left for the barracks while Mikki headed to the shop where she worked, hoping that James would drop by. I took Oliver to the park, and while he napped, I prepared a meal for the three of us. Mikki was thrilled when James visited the shop and was overjoyed when he agreed to a date. They set it up for Friday, and Mikki asked whether we could look after Oliver or if she should ask her mom, mentioning that her mum might ask why. I reassured her that it was no problem.
Mikki arranged to take Friday off from work, and I also did not go in that day. I took her out for a hair and nail appointment before we both headed for a relaxing massage. Being twenty-one and having not dated since she met her husband at seventeen, she was incredibly excited about this new prospect. That same night, upon arriving home after the date, she grabbed a bottle of wine, told us she’d meet us in the bedroom after checking on Oliver, and then went to bed. When Bob and I joined her, she was waiting on the bed completely naked, inviting us to share in her desire and make love to her. We got undressed and joined her, during which she recounted details of her evening—explaining that James had been wonderful, sharing that he had opened up about his broken engagement, how he and his partner had drifted apart, and even sold their house to avoid debt. At twenty-four, James was living in a shared rental with a friend.
Over the next six weeks, Mikki went on dates with James twice a week. We were both genuinely happy for her, and we enjoyed watching Oliver, who was such an easygoing child. Even as she dated James, she continued to share her nights with us, and every time she returned from a date, she was full of passion with both of us. The following week, she took Oliver with her when meeting James, believing that if the relationship was to work, they needed to become acquainted. On the way back, she introduced James to us, and we all enjoyed a glass of wine and a beer together.
Later, while I was in the kitchen, I asked James to grab something for me. I gently reminded him that Mikki had been through a difficult time in her life, and he responded with understanding. He assured me that he wouldn’t do anything to upset or hurt her and mentioned that she had spoken very highly of us for all the support we provided after her husband. I smiled inwardly, hoping she hadn’t revealed too many details about how much we cared for her. Once James left and it was just Mikki and I, she asked me what I thought of him. I told her that he seemed very nice and clearly cared about her, and I could see why she was drawn to him—he was both attractive and fit. Lightheartedly, I joked that if I weren’t married, she would have some serious competition, and we both laughed. She then admitted that she was pleased I approved of him, as she was truly falling for him.
On Sunday, while Bob was at the club, Mikki and I were relaxing in the garden. She mentioned she needed to talk and explained that James had arranged to book a hotel for them next Saturday—since he didn’t want to bring her back to his shared apartment for their first time. She also noted that James suggested this because she had been wanting to have sex with him for at least a couple of weeks. Then, she asked if I could watch Oliver for the afternoon and evening, assuring me she’d be back by ten.
I told her I’d be happy to look after Oliver but asked if she truly felt comfortable with James booking a hotel. Mikki insisted it was entirely her idea. I advised her that if things weren’t going well, she should keep her options open—tell him she needs to be back for Oliver—but if everything was working out, she might as well stay the night and enjoy a relaxed morning shag together. She thanked me for my support, and I added that if she wasn’t back by ten-thirty, I’d assume she was staying on.
Then, she shared something that didn’t sit well with me: she said that tonight would be the last time she shared our bedroom, claiming it would be unfair to James. I agreed it might be unfair, though I wasn’t entirely happy about the change.
I chose not to mention anything to Bobbie until the next day so he could enjoy his night without worrying that it was our final time together. That evening was bittersweet—a passionate, sexy night that carried the weight of knowing it was our last. By then, my feelings for Mikki had deepened, and I truly cherished our time in bed. Once we got into bed, I went down on Mikki, pleasuring her with my tongue as if it were our final time, and after her climax, I turned to Bob to take him fully in my mouth. When he was sufficiently hard, I kissed Mikki and suggested she take over with Bob. Mikki laid back while Bob manoeuvred between her legs, and she took hold of him, guiding his cock to her entrance.
Mikki delighted in the long, steady thrusts, clearly enjoying the feeling of being filled by his beautiful, rigid cock. As she arched her back, she let us both know she was coming, and as her body gripped him, Bob filled her with his warm spunk. Afterwards, he went down on her to clean her up and trigger another orgasm. Meanwhile, I resumed pleasuring Bob, drawing him back to hardness until it was my moment to feel him inside me. After we both climaxed, Mikki went on to pleasure me, taking in his cum and giving me an unforgettable orgasm.
Our night ended with a double blowjob for Bob; we kissed deeply when our lips met in shared passion getting him hard again. I then sat back as Mikki continued to suck his cock until Bob mentioned he was nearing his climax, prompting her to intensify her efforts until she swallowed his cum. She then shared a passionate kiss with both of us, leaving me tasting his cum on her lips.
Afterwards, we all fell asleep, fully aware that it had been the last time. On Monday, Mikki went to the shop where she worked, Bob headed back to the barracks, and I took Oliver for a walk in his pram, realising that I might soon be losing him as well. Later, I filled Bob in on our conversation, and he admitted that she was right, expressing his respect for her decision.
Then on Saturday, Mikki took her time getting ready—she looked absolutely adorable—and Bob told her he would drive her to the hotel where she was to meet James.
I received a call from her saying she was having a great time and wanted to stay overnight if that was okay with me. I reassured her by saying Oliver was fine and it was no trouble at all. When Oliver woke up, I fed him the solids Mikki had prepared and stored in the fridge. I enjoyed my time with him, and after he fell asleep, I placed him in his cot. I then went to the bedroom, undressed, and climbed into bed with my husband, taking him into my mouth. I relished the sensation as I slowly pleasured him, his moans indicating he was nearing climax, eventually coming in my mouth.
I made sure to savor every drop. This was my first time looking after Oliver overnight without his mother. I slipped on a nightgown, kissed Bob, and told him I wanted to sleep in the next room to keep an eye on Oliver. "See you in the morning," he said.
The next morning, I woke up early, changed and fed Oliver, then put him back to sleep. Bob was still asleep, so I sucked his cock until he was fully awake, then mounted him, leading us both to a satisfying climax. Bob headed off to the club, and I began preparing a Sunday roast. Mikki called to let me know she'd be home around one and asked if she could bring James for dinner. When she arrived, she helped me finish the roast while James relaxed in the living room with a beer. I was eager to hear about her night but had to wait since James might overhear us.
Bob returned, and we all enjoyed dinner together. Afterward, Bob and James took care of the cleanup while Mikki and I shared a bottle of wine. I mentioned to Mikki that James could stay the night if they wished. That night, for the first time, I heard Mikki's moans from someone else's pleasure, marking a new chapter in our lives.
On Monday, with Bob away for three days, Mikki and I made homemade pizza and shared some wine while she recounted her night at the hotel. She admitted that while at his apartment—when his roommate was out—she had given him a blow job, and he had fondled her breasts. She described Saturday as wonderful and said he was as passionate a lover as Bob. I told her I was happy for her and that James was welcome to stay anytime.
For the next two weekends, James lodged at our house while on Sundays Bob would take him to the club as Mikki and I relaxed. On the way home, after picking up some Chinese food, we settled in the lounge where James began sharing more about his life.
He explained that he had split with his girlfriend after growing apart, sold their house while remaining uncertain about his future, and then resorted to renting. After his mother passed away, he inherited the family home, had moved his belongings there following the sale of his house, and was now considering selling it. Bob and I discussed with him and Mikki the idea of him moving in with us—to save money and to let them spend more time together. Mikki liked the idea, so he gave notice and moved in the next week, filling our house completely. He insisted on paying towards the rent costs and food.
One day, as I was in the shower, the door opened and James walked in. Blushing, he apologised while looking me over. I told him it was all right, though he should stop staring and leave, and I was surprised at how much that excited me.
Later, while Mikki and I were talking in the kitchen, she expressed how happy she was but admitted that she missed me. Then, unexpectedly, she got up and planted a full, passionate kiss on my lips, tongue included, and I confessed that I missed her too.
The next day, when we were alone, Mikki revealed that James had seen us the previous day and overheard our conversation. He had asked her what she meant by missing me, given that we lived together, and mentioned that our kiss seemed too intimate for just friends. So, sitting him down, she explained everything—from the party to sharing a bed together.
I was mortified and insisted I’d speak to him, blaming the situation on myself. Mikki reassured me that it was fine; instead of being upset, James had become intrigued, bombarding her with questions. Eventually, he admitted that he would love to watch the two of us together and mentioned how he had previously tried to encourage his ex-girlfriend to be more adventurous, even involving others.
Mikki then asked him if he would like to have sex with me. James confessed that he had seen me naked in the shower and would love the opportunity. After discussing everything at length, we agreed to give it a try. Mikki thought it best that I take him to bed and proposed that we do it in separate rooms, since it would be James’s first experience with something like this.
That week, I overheard them making love with the same fervor I remembered—all the familiar sounds from Mikki that I had missed over the past two months. On Friday, Mikki suggested we both wear matching seductive lingerie—complete with suspenders and stockings—beneath our silk robes instead of dresses. While the guys were out for drinks, Mikki and I prepared in my room. Once she was undressed, I couldn't resist kissing her and caressing her breasts, which quickly led to me showering her with kisses in the ways I had longed for. I continued using my fingers until she reached a remarkable climax.
Afterward, we jumped into the shower to wash each other. Mikki turned me around, pressing me against the wall with my back slightly arched. She teased me, playing with my breasts; as she fingered me and pinched my nipples with her other hand, I climaxed—a sensation I had truly missed.
We then dressed in one of the many matching sets we had chosen for Bob—a lift bra that showed a teasing glimpse of my nipple, paired with skimpy matching panties, stockings, and suspenders, all loosely covered by our silk robes. Looking in the mirror, I had to admit we looked incredibly alluring.
When the guys returned, we were sipping wine and chatting on the settee, their jaws dropping as they took in our appearance. I felt James's gaze on me as Mikki went to fetch them a beer. After their drink, Mikki stood, took my hand, and led me to James; placing my hand in his, she whispered, "Take my boyfriend to bed," then turned to him and said, "Take care of my good friend."
Once we reached the bedroom, I dropped my robe, allowing James to fully see me. He remarked that while I looked great naked in the shower, this was even more enticing. I knew that although I was dressed, the skimpy lingerie left little to the imagination—and I also knew that Mikki was doing the same for Bob in the other room.
I began by undressing James until he was completely naked, then guided him back onto the bed. After slipping out of my panties and bra—leaving only my suspenders, stockings, and heels on—I joined him, excited at the thought of experiencing my first new cock in nine months.
Kissing him deeply, I reached for his cock—the very one that had made Mikki moan. It was smooth, firm, and pleasingly shaped, a little shorter yet thicker than Bob’s.
Eager to explore, I wrapped my lips around the tip, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. As I lowered my mouth to take even more, I noted how wonderfully wide it felt; clearly, Mikki had chosen well. I bobbed my head up and down for a while, careful not to overexcite him just yet, knowing there was still time for more intensity. With a final, lingering kiss, I reclined, confessing how much I loved having his cock in my mouth.
James responded by kissing my face and neck, then made his way down to my breasts, planting tender kisses all over. He focused on one nipple by sucking and rubbing his tongue over it until it hardened under his touch, then repeated the process on the other side, alternating between them until I was thoroughly turned on.
Next, he trailed his kisses to my pussy, letting his tongue slip inside to swirl around before gently focusing on my clit. I expressed how much I was enjoying that, but insisted that I now needed his cock inside me. Rising to meet him, I guided his cock to my entrance. James began with a slow thrust, inserting half of his cock, then gradually withdrew before pushing in further, repeating the process until he was fully inside me. He remained still, both of us savoring the exquisite sensations—my encounter with a new cock had been a long-awaited delight.
We found our rhythm, slowly building toward an inevitable climax. I adored the feeling of him inside me; aside from Bob’s, this was the nicest cock I’d experienced so far. Before I knew it, we both reached our peak. As James warned he was about to come and asked where, I told him to stay within me and fill me with his cum. Trustfully, he emptied his balls deep inside, spurting continuously, and the overwhelming pleasure sent me over the edge as I joined him in an ecstatic climax.
Even after his cock began to soften, he stayed within me because I wasn’t ready to let him go. Finally, as we lay back, he caressed my breasts while I kept kissing him. Then, taking him back into my mouth, I cleaned him up in preparation for Mikki.
Once we felt ourselves return to normal, I removed my stockings, suspenders, and heels, leaving them with the rest of my clothes. I walked naked to my bedroom, where I found the beautiful, naked Mikki wearing that unmistakable just fucked smile. Taking her hand, I led her to her own bedroom—and to James.
Once we were both in bed with James, and I resumed taking his cock in my mouth. Mikki kissed him and asked if he had enjoyed himself—he answered with a hearty affirmation. She then mentioned that it was her turn and added that tomorrow he would get to see her with Carol. At the sound of her words, I felt his cock twitch in my mouth.
I pressed a kiss to Mikki, telling her that he was hard and ready for her. As I made my way to the door, I watched her straddle him, taking his cock deep into her pussy as she moaned. The first time I saw them fuck, a delightful tingling stirred through my pussy.
Later, I joined Bobbie in bed, straddling him just as Mikki had done with James in the other room, taking his cock deep inside me. The sensation was so incredible as we moved together, reaching yet another beautiful climax. I loved the thrill of experiencing two different cocks in one night and taking two loads of cum. As I drifted off to sleep, I reassured Bobbie that we’d got her back.
The next morning, after waking, I told Bob to wait in bed while I went over to Mikki and James. Kissing them both, I leaned towards Mikki and quietly instructed her—ensuring James wouldn’t hear—to go suck Bobbie’s cock since it had been a while since she had tasted his cum.
Once Mikki left, I turned my attention to James. I started by sucking and licking his cock, running my tongue along his length while caressing his balls from top to bottom. Then, taking him deep into my mouth, I massaged him, stroking him with my hand and teasing his balls as his groans grew louder. My efforts were rewarded when he erupted in my mouth, filling it with rope after rope of his creamy cum. I used my finger to retrieve a little that had escaped and pushed it back in before proudly showing him the evidence of his climax, which I then swallowed in three large gulps. He thanked me, telling me how great it was.
I returned to my bedroom just in time to see Mikki swallowing Bobbie’s load. I kissed her deeply, enjoying the mingled flavors, then took her hand and led her to the shower where we washed each other and brought ourselves to another satisfying climax. When we heard a noise, we both looked up to see the guys in the doorway, giggling like mischievous schoolboys. We burst out laughing, with James remarking that he’d never seen anything more beautiful.
Later, Mikki and I gathered all the clothes from both rooms, remade the beds, and started the laundry. While we were busy, the guys prepared breakfast, and since it was such a beautiful day, we ate in the garden. Wearing only our silk robes, we couldn’t help but tease them by flashing our bodies; as I rested my hands on both sizeable bulges, I told them that we were heading out, so they’d have to wait.
It was a pleasant summer day we decided to take an extended walk around the lake, eventually stopping at a small village pub for a beer and some sandwiches. After eating, we chose a shorter route home, arriving just in time to put away the laundry and prepare dinner.
That evening, after dinner and while enjoying a drink in the lounge, I closed the curtains and lowered the lights. I remarked that things might be more interesting if we all got naked, so everyone got up and undressed. I directed the guys to sit together on the settee, then knelt before James while signaling for Mikki to do the same in front of Bobbie.
Both men soon showed clear signs of arousal, so I wrapped my hand around James’s cock and began gently stroking him until he gradually became fully erect, with a bit of pre-cum starting to leak. I extended my tongue to lick it up like a treat before returning to my task of stroking him. As more pre-cum escaped into my mouth, I took his head in my lips. I glanced at Mikki and saw she was engaging in the same act with Bobbie, and when I looked at James’s face, he was transfixed by watching Mikki at work on another man’s cock.
Once both were ready, I asked them to stand. I then settled back on the settee, leaning over the back and teasingly wiggling my hips for the guys. Mikki mirrored the gesture as she encouraged Bobbie to come behind me and insert his cock. With his hard cock teasing my slit, I begged him to put it in, making sure to let James witness the moment. Bobbie moved in, retracting slightly at first before easing completely inside me, all the while I kept my gaze fixed on James as he stared at my pussy. Mikki joked that her pussy wasn’t going to pleasure itself, and he quickly understood the cue. This was all new for James, and I wanted him to truly enjoy the experience.
Reaching out, I held Mikki’s hand as our partners continued pleasuring us with their cocks. Noticing James watching me, I pulled Mikki into a passionate kiss; as our lips met and tongues intertwined, the steady rhythm built by the guys made everything feel even more wonderful. Amid our kiss, James mentioned he was about to come, and Mikki urged him to finish inside her. With a few final thrusts, he grunted his release, signaling his climax. Mikki, overwhelmed by a massive orgasm, trembled and squeezed my hand while pressing her tongue into my mouth.
With the sensations from Mikki’s actions and the feel of Bobbie’s cock pumping inside me, I experienced a powerful climax. As I began to come down from that blissful peak, I could sense Bobbie speeding up. Aware that he was close, I encouraged him to fuck my pussy and fill me with his seed. Pushing deep, he paused momentarily before I felt his cum flooding me, delivering a brief, intense second climax. Once I had recovered, I went to the fridge, handed each of the guys a beer, and invited them to sit down and enjoy the ongoing floor show.
With the guys watching, Mikki climbed onto me, lowering herself so that her pussy hovered over my mouth while she gently licked mine. I returned the favor by sucking and licking her pussy, savoring the mix of Jame’s spunk and Mikki’s juices. I then slid a couple of fingers inside her and later brought them to my mouth to clean off, while the look on James’ face crackled with electricity. We kept going, licking, sucking, and finger-fucking each other until we both reached a wonderful climax.
Afterward, we sat up and shared tender kisses, holding each other and softly caressing our sensitive breasts. I murmured, “I’ve missed you.” Mikki replied quietly, “I only had a little break,” then added with a playful twist, “and I missed you and Bob’s cock.” Seeing the guys with their cocks proudly in the air, I joked, “Looks like someone’s in need of attention.”
Getting up, I pushed James back, straddled him, and lowered myself onto his cock. As I rocked up and down, he thrust upward, filling me with his hard cock. We took our time, relishing every sensation while listening to Mikki’s moans as Bob pleasured her with his cock.
Noticing that James was nearing his climax, I encouraged him until he finally thrust deeply, releasing his cum inside me. With James still inside, we watched as Mikki and Bob gently made love, both of them climaxing together.
I then kissed Mikki and asked if it was okay to sleep with her boyfriend. With a mischievous smile, she replied, “Only if I can sleep with your husband.” After one last kiss, I told her to have fun as I led James to my bedroom.
We were utterly spent and cuddled together. I asked him if he was alright and if he enjoyed the weekend. He admitted it was even better than he had imagined, confessing that he’d wanted to try something like this for a long time. He said watching me and Bob was an exhilarating experience unlike anything he’d done before, and seeing his girlfriend enjoy Bob’s cock was something else entirely. He admitted he’d always dreamed of watching two women together, and that we looked truly beautiful—a porn show of our own.
I said I was glad, adding that I craved more of this, gently holding his limp cock, confessing that Mikki was my first and that I loved playing with her, especially with an audience. Even though it was my first time sleeping with James, it would definitely not be the last. As we drifted off to sleep, I promised him there would be much more of this to come.
Later that night, I was abruptly awakened by the sensation of a huge pole pressing against my back. As I grasped it and pressed it against my pussy, James pushed forward, slipping into me once more. We spooned together, his gentle rocking in and out sending waves of pleasure through us. He softly fucked me until he came inside, and soon we fell back asleep with his cock still inside me.
On Sunday, Mikki and I decided to join the guys at a club—both of us eager to watch the strippers.
I had visited the club before though not on a Sunday Mikki hadn’t; Bobbie had started taking James there on Sundays after he moved in. The club was quite nice, featuring a large lounge, a family room, and an entertainment area with a small stage at one end. There was also an outdoor space for the summer. Sundays always featured strippers, with mostly men and just a few women in attendance. It was Mikki's first time watching strippers, while I hadn't been to such a show since my days in Plymouth, preparing for my act at the rugby club. Being a private members' club, the strippers went all the way, unlike other places. There were always at least two strippers with two sets and a costume change in between.
During the first set, both performers stripped down to their underwear and then left the stage, returning for the second set stripping completely naked and spinning around. That day, the two women performing were very appealing—a redhead with matching features and a brunette. By the end of the afternoon, I was feeling quite aroused, and the guys seemed equally excited.
On our way home, Mikki and I walked arm in arm, chatting about the day. She mentioned that she enjoyed the afternoon and was just as aroused as I was. I suggested that when we got back, we should take our guys to bed. Mikki suggested that to wrap up the weekend, I should take James while she would be with Bobbie.
Once we got home, I took James by the hand and led him to my bedroom, watching Mikki escort Bobbie to hers. We undressed each other, and I began by sucking his cock. We were both eager and ready, so I lay on my back, urging James to fuck me hard make me cum and fill me with his seed. He obliged, getting on top of me, and then halfway through, he turned me onto my hands and knees, entering me from behind. He hit all the right spots, giving me two orgasms. During the second, more intense climax, he filled me with his hot cum.
As we were cuddling Mikki and Bobbie walked in she with that just fucked grin, him with a semi hard well used cock. The guys got dressed to get a Chinese for supper, and Mikki and I claimed our guys cum. I loved eating Mikki’s pussy when it was full of Bobbies cum.
Two weeks later, Mikki needed to attend a safety course that required staying overnight. She asked if I was okay with it, and I assured her I would take care of her two boys. On Thursday, I drove her to the train station for her early train and she requested that I pick her up at 2 p.m. the following day. Afterward, I took Oliver to Sandra’s place and got to work early, catching up on my clients' accounts.
When I stopped by Sandra's for my usual coffee, she mentioned she'd like to keep Oliver overnight, saying it would give me a chance to enjoy myself. I blushed and thanked her, as Sandra knew about our living arrangements. Since their last conversation, there were no secrets between them.
At home, I indulged in a long bath, then put on a nice lingerie set with the hold-ups I found in town. I liked them because they resembled stockings but didn’t require suspenders. During a conversation with Bob, I expressed my interest in trying threesomes. I had experienced the two-girl scenario with Mikki many times, but tonight was my first with two men. I had been with James and Bobbie simultaneously having both their cocks in me at the same time, though that was part of a foursome. Tonight, I was looking forward to having two big hard cocks solely for my own selfish pleasure.
I slipped into a conservative three-quarter-length dress, concealing my provocative undergarments, and prepared dinner for the guys coming home. After cleaning up, they headed to the lounge. I went to my bedroom and removed my dress. Entering the lounge, I announced that I needed two strong men to assist me, asking if there were any volunteers.
I helped the guys undress before removing my bra and sitting at the foot of the bed. I asked them to stand side by side in front of me. Taking a cock in each hand, I alternated between them, the experience exhilarating. I took Bobbie fully, swallowing his entire length. James looked impressed, so for the first time, I took James completely, deep-throating him.
I pulled back and then took him in again, running my tongue along his shaft. When I pulled out, he admitted that no one had done that to him before. I repositioned them, with Bobbie at the head of the bed while I knelt and sucked him. James entered me from behind, filling me completely. The sensation was incredible, and soon I was filled with their cum.
Lying between them, I gently stroked their cocks until they were hard again. I applied lube to Bobbie's cock, took James in my mouth, and positioned Bobbie at my arse. He eased in gently, waiting before going deeper, repeating until he was fully inside. It had been a while since I'd had anal sex, so I relished the sensation, especially with another cock in my mouth.
James asked me to stop sucking him as he wanted to fuck me again. I liked the idea, so I gently stroked him to keep him hard. He watched, fascinated, as Bobbie thrust into me. Feeling Bobbie tense, he gripped my hips and filled my ass with cum. I sucked James briefly before lying back as he got on top, his cock sinking into me.
I was tempted to offer him my arse as well, but I hesitated out of fairness to Mikki, as neither of them had tried it before. Instead, I guided him to enter me, and soon I was climaxing as he thrust rhythmically. Sensing his imminent release, I instructed him to withdraw and cover my breasts. Grinning, he obliged, spraying me with his cum across my belly, breasts, and even a little on my chin. I never tired of being covered in a man's hot cum. I wiped some off with my finger and sucked it clean, giving James a show he wouldn't soon forget.
I went to the bathroom to clean up and returned to bed with wet face cloths for each of them. Once we were all clean, we fell asleep with me in the middle. As I drifted off, I reflected on the night's events: I had taken two men at once, deep-throated, and been penetrated in every way possible. I had tasted cum and felt it in every part of my body. With a satisfied smile, I slipped into sleep.
The next morning, I awoke to the sensation of two hard cocks prodding me. First, James climbed on top and began thrusting into me; as soon as he came, he withdrew, and Bobbie immediately took over, driving me to orgasm. I was intrigued by his willingness to add to James's cum—a new twist that I thoroughly enjoyed.
Afterwards, the guys dressed and headed off to work, leaving me in bed on my day off. Still burning with desire, I reached for my toy box. After two hard fucks, only one toy could satisfy me: the black porn star ten-inch cock. Reclining, I slowly pushed it into my already slick, cum-filled entrance, working it in and out as I activated a bullet vibrator on my clit. The sensation built to two earth-shattering orgasms, and afterward I took a shower and cleaned my toys.
I then changed all the bedding—even Oliver’s cot—and did the washing. I tucked the two toys under my pillow, just in case my desire flared up again; I was truly in heat. I finished cleaning the house just in time to pick up Mikki.
On the drive home, she recounted her trip: it had been fun, complete with a group meal alongside employees from stores across the country. She explained that she’d been promoted to a management position, which meant she had attended a training course. She also mentioned being hit on by several men—and even another woman—adding that while the male advances didn’t tempt her, she did hesitate when it came to the other woman.
I then told her all about my night with the two guys. She thanked me for not giving in and letting James have my arse, something she’d long fantasised about experiencing herself, and expressed her desire to be involved. She admitting to a touch of jealousy over my escapades, I promised that on Saturday I would watch Oliver so that she could spend the entire night with the two men.
Once we got home, I reminded her we still had two hours before we needed to pick Oliver up. Still aroused and missing her, I pulled her into bed. As I began pleasuring her with my tongue, she suddenly cried out, “Oh my God!” Looking up, I saw she was holding the the black porn star ten-inch cock with a look of shock on her face, asking if I had used it. I admitted that I had, both occasionally and earlier that morning.
She shyly asked if she could give it a try. Immediately, I went to the toy box and grabbed a smaller dildo instead. I explained that we should start with this size first. After giving her one more lick to increase her arousal, I gently worked the smaller dildo into her, getting her nice and wet. When she was ready, I positioned the black toy at her entrance. Although she appeared nervous, I eased the head slowly into her, pausing before gradually inserting a bit more.
I continued with slow, steady thrusts until all ten inches were deeply buried in her, with the weight of the balls against her arse hole. As I varied the pace and depth, I switched on the bullet vibrator and traced its buzz across her clit. She erupted into pleasure, thrashing and moaning loudly, swearing in her ecstasy. Even as her intensity began to subside, I pushed her further into climax until she finally begged me to stop.
After withdrawing the dildo with a soft plop, I carried it to the bathroom. Upon returning, Mikki took the opportunity to pleasure me orally, bringing me to a satisfying climax of my own. As we cuddled afterwards, I explained that Wendy had insisted I try that toy, mentioning it was even cast from the real thing. I then teased that all three of us had now been fucked by the “porn star.”
We tidied up, washed and put away the toys, then Mikki walked to pick up Oliver. That night Mikki wanted James to herself. Saturday as promised I looked after Oliver sleeping in their bedroom, while Mikki was shagged senseless. Listening to the moans I played with myself giving me a release.
I was sat in the kitchen feeding Oliver and a naked Mikki came in grinning from ear to ear, she kissed me saying thank you. Later Sandra had Oliver for a few hours and we all went to watch the strippers. Mikki and I picked up Oliver the guys picked up the Chinese.
Throughout the period Mikki, James, and Oliver stayed with us, we maintained a routine. During the weekdays, we tended to keep to ourselves, saving the weekends for playtime. Some nights I shared a bed with James, others with Bobbie, often with both. All four of us enjoyed playing in the lounge or bedroom, which truly offered the best of both worlds.
Once a month, Sandra would have Oliver for the weekend, allowing us to indulge in play all weekend long. On Sundays, Mikki and I would join the guys at the club to watch the strippers. On the other Sundays when the guys went out, Mikki and I would prepare a Sunday roast, and once everything was in the oven, we'd spend a few hours in bed together.
I enjoyed the various dynamics of the four of us playing, but my favorite moments with Mikki were when it was just the two of us, allowing us to take our time without interruptions. Mikki shared the same sentiment. I don't think I ever truly fell in love with her, but it was close, and I never felt quite the same with any other woman until I met Isabella in España (Spain.)
Mikki lived with us for eighteen months and James for ten, and during that time, alongside our group activities, we engaged in all sorts of sexual adventures. These stories will be shared in the next five chapters. My cock count was now five and my pussy count one.
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