By oncewere
I had just settled into my window seat for the short flight from Philly to Akron hoping that nobody would be in the middle seat when, sure enough, a male form stuffed his bag and overcoat into the overhead storage and sat next to me. I must admit it was a rather nice male form, tall slim and judging by the haircut, probably military. He introduced himself as Paul, and I found out that he was a naval F-4 back seater. Since my husband is an Air Force pilot we, at least would have something in common.
After chatting for a while, getting to know each other, he reached up to his collar and pulled out his dog tags. How strange, I thought, until I saw that nickel on the chain. It was just like mine except it appeared to be gold plated. He held it up to me and told me 1964. I responded with “Mine’s 1969, two months old.” {ed. Note: Our club issued a nickel pendant with the current date when a new member joined. It was a great introduction device.}
Needless to say, the conversation on the flight was spirited. I liked Paul a lot. He had a reservation at the Airport Hotel that evening before he reported into Wright-Pat for a week’s avionics class. He invited me up to his room and I accepted. Doug was going to leave our car at the airport lot for me so I wasn’t in too much a hurry to get home.
Who should I meet at the luggage area but May. She told me that Doug had to fly off to somewhere and asked her to pick me up. Her husband Brent was watching all the kids. The conversation was a bit awkward. Paul seemed disappointed that my sister had come until May suggested that the three of us go to his place. That brightened his day. We dropped him off to check in then joined him when he came back to get his bag.
Neither May nor I had ever really done a three-way so we were a bit unsure of what to do. Fortunately Paul knew what he was doing. Room service brought a chilled bottle of wine just as we were entering the room. The look on the fellow’s face, seeing us all there together was priceless.
Finally, ensconced in the room with a glass of wine, Paul asked what was our pleasure. We were unsure so he asked a series of questions the first of which was whether we were into women. He had to explain himself before we told him no, not really. He also made sure that this was OK with our husbands. We assured him it would be. May called Brent to let him know that we would be delayed… and why. Boy, did he ever approve, telling her to remember everything so she could tell him the details. May told him we’d both remember the details and both give him a blow by blow description.
Paul lowered the lights, passed out another refill of wine, then sat between May and me, put an arm around each of us and gave each of us a little kiss. The little kisses turned into bigger kisses, our hugs turned into bigger hugs and I was getting those jittery feelings down my back and very warm feelings between my legs. His fingers on our boobs were also having an especially good effect on us. He managed to undo both our bras, through our blouses, with one hand each. May exclaimed “Oh Yeah.”
I got up and made a big production of getting my clothes off in front of them, bending over to let him kiss my bare nipples a couple of times. I slid my slacks down and gave him the opportunity to nuzzle my panties then pulled them down and let him nuzzle my bush. It was great theatre and gave me great feelings. I shuddered each time his lips or tongue touched me. I sat, naked, on his lap when May got up and did a very good strip tease for us. Finally, with both of us naked, we pulled him up and slowly removed his clothes touching and feeling, being touched and felt as he lost one bit of clothes at a time.
At one of the parties May and I had ravished a guy together but that only lasted a few minutes before we had been joined by several others. Having him all to ourselves was a brand new experience. Paul’s penis was not particularly big but I especially like circumcised dicks for some reason. They seem more sexy with their big purple head exposed for everyone to see. Even with May and me playing with it it was less than six inches rock hard. Maybe a bit smaller than our hubbies’ but very fun to play with, even with May’s hands getting in the way…. Maybe especially with May’s hands adding to the mix. And especially with his fingers doing wonderful things to our boobs.
We stood there, kissing, hugging, exploring, relishing the feelings. Remember when you were a kid and lit up a sparkler at the fourth of July? Remember that feeling of awe at all the sparkles flying from your own hand? Moving it quickly to make burning figure eights in the air? That was kind of the feeling except the sparkles were flying from me and inside me, red and silver and gold sparkles flying in every direction. Moving his penis around with our hands made the fiery figure eights. He only fleetingly touched our pussies from time to time, probably to find out if were well lubricated yet, but each time he touched me there, it sent the sparkles flying even further.
At some point I really needed to go further so I whispered to him to fuck me. In response he kissed me deeply, sending more and stronger feelings of need ricocheting throughout my body. I felt left out when he kissed May the same way so I got down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth. Somehow thinking the phrase: “look at me. I’m his cock sucker.” Gave me a really big thrill. May might be kissing him but I had his cock in my mouth.
After a while he pushed us onto our backs on the bed then got between May’s legs and slowly entered her vagina with his cock. I felt really left out until he left her and did the same thing to me. I really love that feeling of a cock entering my sopping wet pussy for the first time. It gives me a feeling of …. I don’t know… closeness, that I’m desirable, that someone cares, that I’ve made a conquest, that I’ve given him something very important…. That he’s given me something very important. I’m a woman doing what women do… sharing…. Lots of very strong feelings that just don’t make sense unless I’m under the influence of my innermost feelings, aroused in the extreme. Then he left me for her again and I’m devastated until he returns and his absence has heightened my feelings even more. Back and forth, up and down a bit then up much more. What great feelings. May starts to giggle uncontrollably and I have to follow suit. It isn’t funny, I just can’t help myself. Giggles then moans then more moans and more, oh my.
At one point he stops fucking our pussies and starts kissing them, back and forth, back and forth, lots of lip and tongue and we are rising to what we thought were impossible levels. May screamed and shuddered and shook and shuddered some more. I was so envious of her until he came back to me and I had to scream too. The release was so incredible that I had to shudder, shake, vibrate, and pulse every muscle in my body. The sparks were not just red and silver they were bright red and silver and I actually saw them fly even though my eyes were as tightly shut as they ever had been. I itched everywhere. My teeth itched so much that I had to grimace my face to be able to stand it. I reached the heights and went over the top, so appreciating what he was doing to me. At the heights I wanted it to last but as it waned I was able to appreciate where I had been. His gentle licks reminded me of how well I felt. Slowly, ever so slowly I came back to reality, not missing the wonderful feeling but appreciating it more as I became more sane.
By the time I was able to notice things I saw that May was on the floor eating his cock. I wanted to do that too but I had to come down a bit first. Eventually, I did just that and May and I enjoyed it together for a while until he asked us to stop. He said he was getting too close. We would have none of that. We pushed him back onto the bed and ravaged his cock and balls until he began to shake and moan. May took the first spurt into her mouth then one spurt spread from her face to mine and I took the next two delicious spurts into my mouth then exchanged back and forth until we’d had our fill. We then kissed him alternately for quite some time. I loved it. Oh that was great. We finally kind of dozed off for a while. Not really sleeping, just kind of not being too awake, fondling, kissing, exchanging a few words from time to time.
The talk became more constant, less disjoint until it had turned into a lively chat in which we talked about what had happened, about our introductions to the club, about our experiences in the club. Paul had had a lot of experience. We finished off the wine and our desultory playing with his penis and testicles began to get a rise out of him. Getting our naked boobs in his face completed the job. It was fun to play with his balls and his hard penis. It was even more fun for him to play with our boobs. We were getting with it again.
Paul gave us instructions. He got onto his back in the middle of the bed with his lovely cock sticking straight up. I was delighted to follow his instructions and threw my leg over his hips, impaling myself on his cock. It felt so good going in again. I had that giving, getting, sharing feeling again as I squirmed about getting into position to maximize my feelings. Then he told May to sit on his face and let him eat her delicious pussy. We settled in, kind of hugging while I fucked him, May let him eat her pussy, and he played with our boobs in between us. It was marvelous. I closed my eyes and the sparkles were flying again. My feelings were rising and rising and rising, feeling his cock stirring things up inside me. Our mounds together stimulated my clit delightfully while the fulfilling feeling of a cock in my vagina stimulated me even more. I was well on my way when he asked us to switch. I didn’t understand at first until May got off of his face and edged me off of his cock. It was incredibly exciting watching his cock, still covered with my juices, slowly enter May’s pussy. Then he positioned me on his mouth and I felt what May had been feeling. His talented tongue and lips soon had me rising to a tremendous crashing orgasm again. May was not far behind and as I came down from mine I heard and felt Paul groan as he filled my sister with his semen. We all collapsed into a heap and this time did fall asleep.
We awoke to the telephone. It was Brent reminding May that they both had to be at work the next morning. The three of us jumped into the shower for a quick clean-up with lots of fondling. We quickly got dressed, made arrangements to get together the following night and headed home. May and I had a sixty mile an hour gab session all the way home. The kids were all sound asleep so we gave Brent a little of what we had done earlier with Paul. This time I was the one that got the semen inside me. They went home, leaving their kids at our place.
Paul came over the next evening for a five way {It was nice to have the odds in favor of the females}. The next night he partied with Mom and Dad and some of their friends then he stayed over an extra two days so we could all have a ball at the party on Friday night.
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