Sex is more fun with three people

"You're alone in the office with your fiancé who's straddling you and is wearing a miniskirt, what are you
going to do?" The red head asked in an innocent tone and started unbuttoning
his jacket.
"I'm going to decide not to have sex in my chair, and
instead I'll take my fiancé in the miniskirt back to our house and
take her to the bedroom where I will proceed to undress her and make
love to her. How does that sound?" Her black haired lover ran a hand over her curves and
down her leg. She got off of him and walked over to get her purse and
coat. He followed suit and put his coat on.
"You know what I realized today?" she asked as she got in the car and
shut the door behind her. "What's that?" Donny asked as he started the
car.
"When I called you earlier I was really upset. Then I heard your voice
on the other end and I smiled. We've been together for two years and
just the sound of your voice still makes me smile. How pathetic is
that?"
"Pretty pathetic." He joked "but I'm just as pathetic as you are, I
was smiling as well. You know…I was day dreaming about you while you were gone.. It was about what I'm
going to do to you when we get home." He smirked.
"Too bad you won’t get to act out your dream." She said in a mock pitiful voice.
"What? Why?!" he asked
She looked out of the window to hide her smile "I told you that you
wouldn't be getting any tonight."
"But, you were only joking to get me to stop teasing you." He pointed out worriedly
"That may be true, but I'm not in the mood tonight." It was taking
everything in her willpower to keep a straight face.
"Besides, all we
ever do at night is have sex. We should just cuddle for once."
Donny nodded, she did have a point. 'But if she's joking then I will
have her begging all night.' He thought.
Arriving back home he let out a barely audible sigh when he looked at her and then
looked at the bed. She had to be joking. He leaned up against the
doorframe and watched as she began to undress. She unbuttoned her
shirt and took it off slowly, and then she removed her bra, exposing her
perky breasts. She reached back and started to unzip her miniskirt,
she pulled down on the zipper but it stuck. She tried again, it was
still stuck. "Damnit" she muttered.
“Do you need some help?” Donny asked, coming up behind her and running his hands over her curves. She bit her lip when she felt him pressing his erection against her back. ‘Don’t get turned on, don’t get turned on” she told herself. “Yes, I need help. My zipper is stuck.”
“Ah. Well let me remedy that.”
“Damnit Donny, I can’t resist you when you talk in that sexy voice” she huffed
Donny only chuckled "Good, because I don't want you to resist me." He
gave the zipper a quick, but hard tug and it unzipped, he let her
skirt and thong fall off at the same time. "Whoops, I didn't mean
to do that."
"It's not nice to lie to the girl who you're about to have sex with."
She pointed out, turning around and kissing him.
"You're right, I'm sorry" he lied.
"Such deceit. I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." She said with
an evil smirk.
"What do mean?" he asked, getting rather aroused. She grabbed his
arousal through his pants and squeezed, eliciting a quick gasp from
him. "No talking. Now, do what I tell you and you'll find that you'll
rather enjoy yourself. If you choose to not comply then you will be
stuck with a hard on for the rest of the night because I won’t allow
you release. Do you understand, Donald?" Donny nodded in response. He
would never admit it, but he loved it when Elysia decided to be in
control. He wasn't even sure why, maybe it was because he was always
the one in control, in the bedroom, in the office and pretty much
every other aspect. It was nice to just sit back. He was broken from
his thoughts as he heard Elysia speaking "Donald Mason! Pay attention
to me! Do you want me to continue or not?" she asked in a rather
irritated tone. He nodded. "Now, this jacket, it looks so
restricting…remove it." He removed his jacket and threw it
to the ground. He was rewarded with a kiss and a couple strokes of his
manhood. "Now the shirt." She ordered. He did as he was told and
tossed his shirt next to his jacket. She ran her hands up his chest,
trailing kisses down his stomach. "Talk to me Donald" she teased, licking
his waistline. "Tell me how bad you want me to remove your pants." He
responded by grunting and bucking his hips. She chuckled "Okay, I get
it, you want me to kiss you again?" she asked with a smirk. He shook
his head fiercely. She undid his belt and threw it with the other pile
of clothes. "More?" she asked. He groaned as if to say 'get on with
it!' "As you wish."
She unbuttoned his pants, unzipped them and
pulled his pants down with her teeth. He stepped out of them and
kicked them to the side. Right now Donald Mason was cursing whoever the
man who invented boxers was. She grabbed his penis and gave a
satisfied smile, he was rock hard. He whimpered, wanting her to just
take off his damn boxers and do something. She start moving her hand
up and down over his cock, She looked up and noticed that little sweat
beads were forming on his forehead and that he was biting his lip. She
gave pity on the poor man and took off his boxers. "Now, go to the bed
and lay down." She ordered. Donny moved to the bed rather quickly and
laid down as instructed. She crawled up between his spread legs and
kissed him hotly. He wrapped his arms around her and idly wondered if
he was more aroused by her lips against his or the heat from between
her legs that he could feel just above his penis. She pulled back and
noticed a smile on his face, but it wasn't his 'I'm about to get off'
smile, this was different. She wanted to ask, but decided it could
wait. She gave him one last quick kiss before moving down and taking
him fully in her mouth. He arched upwards in her mouth and let out a
loud moan. She thought about torturing him some more by setting a slow
pace, but then she remembered he could be just as evil as she was. She
set off at a quick pace and cupped his balls. She knew the way he was
worked up it wouldn't take long to get him to cum. She wanted to hear
him moan her name, and to do that she would have to lift his ban to
speak. She pulled away for a moment "You can speak now." And then
immediately set back to work. She smiled inwardly as her name was
moaned and at his labored instructions of 'faster' and 'don't stop'
she obliged by quickening her pace. She applied more pressure to his
balls and he nearly screamed out her name as he released into her
mouth. When he was finished she licked her lips and then cleaned
whatever was left on him up with her tongue.
He pulled her up so that her head was resting on his shoulder and held
her tight. "Damn you're good." He breathed. "I know" she returned and
kissed his neck. She waited until he recovered and then looked up at
him "Donald, you're smile..." He looked down at her "When I looked in
your eyes I didn't see lust. For the first time since we've been
together sexually I didn't see lust. I saw love." She moved up to kiss
him "These things happen when you're in love."
"You know, it's funny: that two people who didn't even believe in love
would end up falling so hard for one another." He ran his fingers
through her hair.
"It's not funny, it's incredible. I love you so much that it hurts."
She responded.
"You're hurt?" he asked "Well then, I'll just have to fix that wont
I?" he gave a wicked smirk and climbed on top of her. She laughed
"Yes, Donny I'm in SO much pain. Please fix it."
Donny began to kiss her anywhere and everywhere, nibbling, sucking, and
licking. She was strangely turned on and he wasn't even using his
hands. He was surprised, yet pleased with himself, that he already had
her moaning. It seemed that he did have a magic touch, when he moved
his hand between her legs she was already wet. He couldn't help
but chuckle. "I don't know why you're affecting me so much, but
whatever you're doing please don't stop."
"I have no intention of stopping." He replied and moved back up to
kiss her. "What's your fantasy?" he asked in a lustful tone. "What?"
she asked, not quite sure she had heard him right. "I asked you what
your fantasy was, after tonight it will no longer be a fantasy." He
explained. She pondered for a moment "I'm not sure you would be
interested in such a thing."
He cocked an eyebrow "Oh really? Try me."
She tried to look away, but he held her face firmly but gently at the
same time. "Well…I've always thought it would be incredibly hot to
partake in a three some." She blushed slightly at having admitted it.
Donny's eyes lit up and he quickly moved over to his clothes and started
dressing.
"Er...umm, Donald, what exactly are you doing? Get back over here." She
asked in a rather annoyed tone. Donny laughed "I told you I was going to
let you live out your fantasy didn't I? You want a three some? We need
to go find a third person. Now, put some clothes on and let’s go."
"I believe that that is the first time you have ever told me to put
clothes on. Usually you're asking me to take them off." She pointed
out while getting up and getting dressed.
"Woman or man?" he asked starting the car. "Definitely another man."
She responded without a second thought. Donny stopped the car. "I know I
told you I'd help you…but I really don't want another man's penis up
my ass, nor do I want to kiss another man…or touch him in any sexual
way. Ever."
Elysia sighed "You just want to see me getting another girl off don't you?"
"Well, there’s that and then there's the fact that I really don't want
to touch another man.
"You want my fantasy to be true? Deal with the consequences. You did
agree after all." She huffed.
Donny said nothing until they pulled into the parking lot of a random
night club. He turned off the car, pulled her to him and kissed her
passionately, laying her down across the seat. "Donny…what're you doing?
Don't you think we should wait?" she asked. She suddenly felt very
nervous, but mentally smacked herself. Donny shook his head in response
to her question. He quickly removed her shoes, pants, and thong. He
immediately set to work inserting three fingers and kissing her neck.
He normally would never go this fast, but he needed to get her as
worked up as possible. He knew he was being manipulative, but at the
moment he was more concerned about getting her to agree to a girl. He
changed his pace from quick to slow and then slow to quick. All the
while alternating between kissing her neck, stomach, and lips. He knew
every inch of her body and knew her sensitive spots, the spots where
he got the loudest moan or most labored breath. He took full advantage
of them. He knew she was getting extremely close to climax by the
tightening of her walls and her moans. He knew in this state that she
was beyond all rational thought and would agree to anything. He
whispered in her ear "Say you want a girl. Say it or I'm stopping."
"I want a girl. I love girls, give me girls" she mumbled just wanting
him to finish the job. He pulled away and took some napkins, which he
always kept in the car for such emergencies, and cleaned his fingers
off. "Good, you'll remember that when we're scoping out women."
Her eyes widened "What?! Get back down here!" she yelled through pants.
He just smirked and reached for his door handle. She sat up and
dressed herself "You complete asshole. You son of a...” he leaned in
and kissed her, effectively shutting her up. They both got out of the
car and he tried to put his arm around her waist but she pulled away
"You're an asshole."
He laughed "I've been called that so many times that it no longer
phases me." She just huffed and looked away. "Awe come on baby. Don't
act like that. You know I'll finish the job later tonight." He
pleaded. She said nothing. "I love you." He spurted out "Don't you
love me?" he gave her puppy dog eyes. "Damn you!" she said angrily
"You know damn well I love you. You just, just."
"Just what? Just turn you on?" he asked and grabbed her and kissed
her. She started to pull away but the moment he ran his fingers
through her hair she fell into the kiss. He pulled away and smiled
that sexy trademark smile of his. She sighed and pulled him into a
kiss. "I love you" she gave in. "I love you too" he smirked, finally
putting his arm around her waist and entering the club.
"So, how do you want to start?" he asked. "Well…we could start
separately hitting on women until we find one that's interested. Or we
could sit at the bar and silently flirt with women until they flock to
us." She offered.
He was mildly amused "How do you know about picking up people? Didn't
they always come to you?"
She laughed "Correct, but that doesn't mean I didn't observe." He
unbuttoned 3 buttons of the top buttons, left two where the middle of
her bra was, and unbuttoned the rest. Leaving a fair amount of
cleavage and revealing her stomach. “Umm, Donny...” she asked.” Do you
want to be picked up? Then look like it." Elysia rolled her eyes "So,
what's the plan?" "Well, I think the bar idea is a good one. Well, how
about I sit at the bar and you sit at one at the tables. Oh, and take
the ring off."
"Excuse me?" she asked in surprise.
"Take it off. You want to look available." He explained.
She sighed, took it off and put it in her purse, stealing one last
kiss before they went their separate ways. It wasn't long before the
women flocked to Donny and the men flocked to Elysia. They both sat far
away enough that wasn't suspicious and close enough that they were in
ear shot if anything got out of hand.
Eventually they were greeted by a woman with short black hair, green
eyes, wearing a black leather mini skirt and a rather revealing black
leather top. "So, I noticed that you both were staring at me." Now,
short haired women had never really done anything for Donny, but mini
skirts did. He would have to convince Elysia to wear her leather mini
skirt at some point. Donny nodded "Yes, my, girlfriend and I were
looking for someone to have a...a...” for once Donny was shy.”A three
some. I can tell. By the way, my name is Anne. I would love to join in
on the fun. Now let’s go." She started towards the door. Elysia and Donny
exchanged glances, shrugged, and followed her out of the club.
Elysia allowed Anne to sit in the front with Donny, to get 'better
acquainted' with him. Anne had refused, saying that there was quite
enough room for 3 people in the front seat. "So, umm...neither of us
have done a three some before, have you?" Elysia asked, breaking the
sudden silence. Anne laughed “I think I’ve had more three somes than I’ve had regular sex.” One word simultaneously ran through Donny and Elysia’s head ‘slut.’ Anne kept staring at Donny with a look that clearly said “I want to fuck you.” “Don’t worry babe you’ll get your wish soon enough.” Elysia smirked, running her hand up Anne’s thigh. Anne and Elysia had to stifle a laugh when Donny drove slightly faster. Anne reached her left hand over and started slowly caressing his crotch, while she used her right hand to knead Elysia’s breast and slipped her tongue into Elysia’s mouth. Donny just stared at the sight before him. He wasn’t sure if he was more aroused by Anne stroking him or the fact that his fiancé was making out with another woman. He had never been happier to pull in his driveway before in his life. He parked the car, grabbed both of their hands, and pulled them from the car to the front door. He quickly unlocked and led them to a guest bedroom. Everyone removed their clothing in lightning fast speed. Elysia readied any necessary precautions such as lube and a towel for clean up. While she was busy doing that Anne had already brought Donny to the bed and had worked her way down his body to his erection and was using her hand and mouth. Elysia resisted the urge to smack Anne for touching Donny like that, then she realized that she shouldn’t be jealous, this was her idea, after all. Donny seemed to notice her sudden spurt of jealousy and pulled her down next to him into a kiss. “Don’t worry, you know I only have eyes for you” he whispered softly in her ear. “Damn straight.” She whispered in return. Anne was getting rather annoyed ‘He should have gotten off by now. The boy isn’t even moaning. This is frustrating.’ She shrugged and continued faster. Donny did moan as her pace quickened. As Anne continued her ministrations Donny continued moaning, although half of his moans were fake. He sort of felt bad for the poor girl, she was trying her hardest and he wasn’t even getting close. “I wonder if it’s because it’s not Elysia doing this.” As if answer to his thought, Anne pulled Elysia down and let her take over. Donny was very glad for that, he began to moan without faking. Not wanting to miss out on the action, Anne slid underneath Elysia and let her tongue explore. Elysia moaned at the unexpected sensation and that was enough to send Donny over the edge. “Your turn” Elysia heatedly told Anne. Then a look of ‘So how exactly will that work?’ crossed Elysia’s face. Luckily Donny had watched many porno’s in life. He sat up and laid Anne down. He straddled her and indicated that Elysia was to take control of Anne’s breasts. Elysia happily obliged, taking a nipple in her mouth and sucking on it, occasionally leaning up to kiss Anne, and using a free hand to massage and tease Anne’s other breast. Donny spread Anne’s legs and teased her clit with his cock. At the same time that Donny inserted two fingers into Anne, she reached her hand over and inserted two fingers into Elysia. Elysia and Anne both moaned in unison, turning Donny on enough to remove his fingers from Anne and thrust into her. It seemed that either Anne was extremely turned on or she had no stamina because after a few quick thrusts she came. It was at this point when Elysia decided that this whole threesome idea wasn’t what she had expected, and she could tell that Donny was feeling the same way.
Elysia allowed Anne to attempt to get her to climax, unsuccessfully; she had to fake an orgasm. After that Elysia yawned “Wow that was great.” She lied “But Donny and I need to be up early for work.” Anne nodded and got up to start dressing.
“Well, it’s been nice meeting you. I’ll just go hail a cab.” With that she left. When they heard the door shut, they moved to their own bedroom.