“What if Dan isn’t interested?” I asked Ted, my husband.
“Oh, he’s interested,” Ted assured me. “I’ve seen him checking you out for years.”
Dan had just completed the first year of a two-year assignment in Kodiak, Alaska. Retired form the Air Force, his Colonel quickly snatched him back as a contractor working on some sort of top-secret tracking station on a remote base in Alaska. Dan and Ted have been friends since they were kids, and we’d offered Dan our guest room for the week he’d be in town during his brief sabbatical.
Dan and his wife had made other plans for their lives after Dan’s retirement from the Air Force. But six years ago she had been killed in a terrible car crash – and Dan, in turn, crashed as well. Their kids were in their late teens at the time and were just gaining their wings of independence. They suffered, of course, but it seemed they got through it much more smoothly than Dan.
With only five years remaining in his military career, Dan was at a loss. He grieved a long, long time – and we gave him as much help as we could, considering our own kids needed lots of guidance as they, too, were almost out the door to college.
“What about Rose?” I asked Ted when we were talking about the situation. Ted said he really didn’t know how this would play out.
Rose and I were high school friends and we’d kept in touch off and on since. Rose was jilted by a jerk in her early twenties and was so forlorn that she left her job as an ER nurse and joined the Air Force to get away from this place. The Air Force was always looking for competent nurses, so she was quickly placed on assignment at our local VA hospital. Within a few months Rose was shipped off to serve in Air Force facilities around the globe. After twenty years, Rose was ready to slow her pace and was once again assigned to the hospital here in her home town.
When Rose arrived back in town she and I met for lunch a few times. She told wonderful stories of her life as a traveling nurse caring for our soldiers (and their families) overseas. But now, she said, she wanted to plant roots once again nearby. This was about three years after Dan’s wife was killed, and since Dan was feeling so much better Ted asked me if I thought he was ready to date.
I told Ted it was worth mentioning to them both. Dan was open to the idea – and so was Rose. They joined us for dinner at our place and hit it off like they’d known each other forever. Both had served at some of the same locales – Rose as a nurse, and Dan as an engineer – but their paths had never crossed.
Ted and I were not at all surprised that the two of them began seeing one another weekly, then several times each week. In no time, they were deeply in love and couldn’t stand to be apart.
It was at about this time that multiple forks in the road presented themselves. Dan had already committed to his retirement date and had promised his Colonel that he’d accept the two-year assignment at Kodiak. This, of course, was not good timing for his relationship with Rose.
To further complicate matters, a sudden shortage of nurses at a large base in the Middle East resulted in an upheaval in assignments here in the States. Rose was offered an extra five years of service credit if she would accept a two-year position as a nurse across the ocean. Her decision would have been much more difficult if Dan was staying in town, but with Dan committed to fulfilling his promise to go to Kodiak, Rose decided to go ahead and spend the next two years overseas.
During their final weeks together before shipping out in separate directions, Dan and Rose spent nearly every free waking hour together. Both were damaged souls who needed something solid to look forward to. On one of their last days together, Dan popped the question and Rose accepted.
They decided that rather than rush through things, they’d marry after their two years apart. They had seen their schedules and knew there would be no way for the two of them to see each other, even on hiatus, during those two years. Dan put his house up for sale, and it sold in a week. Rose vacated her apartment and the two of them shared tearful good-byes, with such anticipation of the time they’d be together. But two years is a long time.
Rose emailed me often from Afghanistan, telling me she and Dan were communicating daily. She was so excited at the prospect of a life with Dan after she returned. Ted and Dan also emailed occasionally. Dan was enjoying his work, which was a good distraction to his missing Rose. Dan told Ted that the base at Kodiak was a male-only facility. No women at all. None. Dan, as any man, enjoyed being around women. Especially Rose. But none at all!
And that leads us to the situation last week. Rose and Dan are doing great, thanks to email, messaging, and the occasional phone call. Rose won’t get a free weekend for months, but Dan’s sabbatical is now. That’s why we offered him our place as a base while he’s off work. And that is when Ted brought up something we had discussed before.
Yes, it’s true; Dan had always looked at me in a way I knew was a little stronger than he looked at other women. He had never really flirted with me, but when his wife was living she mentioned to me once that they had had a private conversation about who they found attractive, and she revealed Dan’s secret that he found me desirable.
And now that he’d been away for a full year – and had another year to go before he would marry Rose – Ted was suggesting perhaps Dan was going to be, shall we say, “excited” to see me. This is something Ted had brought up on numerous occasions, and I didn’t always let Ted know how much the idea turned me on.
I knew I could never do anything with Dan since he was engaged to Rose. Rose was my friend before I knew Dan. So even though the thought turned me on (a lot) it was just that: A thought.
Dan arrived in the afternoon as planned and got settled in our guest room. Dan greeted me with a hug that was somewhat stronger (and longer) than usual. Or was that my imagination? I don’t know. He told us all about the remoteness of the station where he lived and more than once mentioned there were no women around. He told us about his regular contact with Rose and how glad he was that the internet allowed them to keep in touch. He said she’d emailed him just shortly before he arrived at our place.
As I prepared dinner, Ted and Dan talked and talked and talked. And then they talked rather quietly, making sure I couldn’t hear. I had no idea what it may have been, since Dan is in top secret and can only mention bits and pieces of his work. I walked into the room where they were talking and Dan was showing Ted something on his phone.
I was quite relaxed through dinner, listening to the two of them discuss who knows what. They both looked at me often, though, and complimented me on the meal I’d cooked. After we cleaned the table and I began washing pots and pans, the guys went to the garage to talk about some gadget Ted had gotten for his car.
I was just finishing up when Ted came into the kitchen and put his arms around me, pressing against my breasts through my bra. He whispered in my ear, “Just a little something tonight. Not too much, and nothing too far out.”
I couldn’t imagine what that meant, as Ted touched by bottom gently as he stepped back into the other room. We both had decided I wouldn’t be doing anything with Dan, so what did he mean?
As we sipped wine together in the living room, I sensed something was going on but I didn’t know what. The conversation turned toward the Kodiak station once again. Dan mentioned again that he never saw women. He said he knew he had to wait another year to see Rose again. That’s when Ted spoke up and asked Dan if he’d like to see more of me.
Dan’s face lit up and he said, “You know I would!”
Ted looked at me and asked if I would consider allowing Dan a hands-off viewing of me. I told Ted that Dan could look at me and see me already. Ted walked over to me and said he meant that Dan would enjoy seeing more of me – as in all of me.
I felt a flush of heat rise through my body as I realized what Ted was suggesting. Dan was smiling, though silent. Ted began unbuttoning my top. I didn’t move. I didn’t want to stop him. But I had to process the idea more. Ted continued until my top was off.
I looked at Dan and said, “You just want to look?”
Dan nodded. “That’s all.”
I was instantly aroused at the idea of exposing myself to Dan. It’s something I’ve thought of but always put out of my mind. Ted asked me to stand and allow him to unbutton my jeans. I did so, and Ted pulled them to my ankles. I stepped out of them and sat back down on the sofa in my bra and panties.
Dan said, “Beautiful.”
I leaned forward so Ted could unclasp my bra, and as it fell forward Dan let out a long, “Wow.”
Ted has complimented my breasts forever, but a girl never knows for sure until someone else says something. Now I was only in my panties, and though I was nervous I felt fine with Dan seeing me. Ted tugged at my panties and I stood up, rolling them down and stepped out of them. Now I was completely naked in front of Ted and Dan, and I loved it.
Ted smiled at me and asked me if it was okay for the guys to strip too. I thought about it a minute, and before I said anything Dan spoke up and said, “I know my limits. It’s okay.”
With that assurance (I’ve known Dan long enough to know he can be trusted) I told the guys to go ahead and get naked too if that’s what they wanted to do..
In about ten seconds both of them were naked, sitting across the room from me, staring at me. Dan’s penis was showing signs of increasing in size. He looked at me and reminded me he hadn’t seen a woman in a long, long time. I kept wondering to myself if Ted was going to come over and touch me or do anything other than keep looking at me. But what happened isn’t what I expected. Both men began stroking and caressing themselves. Their dicks. Both of them. And that turned me on like crazy.
I had no choice other than to scratch the itch between my legs. I spread my legs and slowly began touching the most tender part of my pussy. I have secretly wondered what it might be like to do this in front of men, and now I was actually doing it! As I touched myself, both men’s cocks expanded rapidly.
I was especially interested in seeing Dan’s since I had never had the opportunity before. Dan’s cock was gorgeous! About the same length as Ted’s but thicker. Lots thicker. Before long, I had sped up my own movement and was rubbing my clitoris, bringing wonderful sensations to my genital area. I brought my left hand up to my breast and began touching it and gently squeezing a nipple as my right hand continued to massage my pussy.
Ted and Dan were both watching me closely as I pleasured myself. They were enjoying playing with their dicks and were taking it slowly to prolong the enjoyment.
As is often the case, I reached an orgasm easily. It felt wonderful having these men watch me as my hips rocked and my face contorted in my climax. I relaxed for a moment and Dan said, “That was beautiful.”
I thanked Dan, and Ted said, “She’s not done.”
In the next ten minutes I enjoyed three more strong orgasms as my hands worked my pussy more thoroughly and rapidly. I honestly couldn’t believe I was sitting here with my legs spread wide as Dan and Ted and I masturbated simultaneously. This is nothing new for Ted and me, but presenting myself to Dan was the most erotic thing I could have imagined.
Ted kneeled down in front of me and brought his face up to my crotch. I said, “Are you?” and before I got another word out, his tongue was on my slit and I went silent.
With Dan watching us, Ted licked me up and down and all around and brought me to two more pulsating orgasms. I kept watching Dan pumping his cock while Ted ate me. Dan smiled, catching my eye as I clamped my legs down hard against Ted’s ears.
After my last orgasm I needed a break, so Ted stood up and I took his dick in my hands. I gently stroked it and placed the tip against my tongue. I then pressed about half of it into my mouth, warming it and making it more slippery with my saliva.
I didn’t know if it would be okay for us to actually fuck right here in front of Dan, but I didn’t have to ask. Ted pulled me off the couch and then he lay on the floor on his back. His hard cock was sticking straight up and he motioned for me to come and straddle him. Ted was lying in a way that allowed Dan to see me as I slowly impaled my vagina with Ted’s dick.
As I sat down and took it in all the way, Dan again said, “Wow!”
I love the way I feel inside when a cock is in there filling the void. And I know men likethe warmth and cozy feeling their dicks enjoy when inside a woman.
I kept my gaze on Dan’s face as I began riding Ted up and down, up and down. With each rise and fall, my tits bounce just a bit, and Ted has always told me that is so very sexy. Fucking Ted while watching Dan masturbate was incredibly sexy. As I slid up and down on Ted I watched Dan’s dick closely. I licked my lips as he pumped in the same rhythm as my thrusts against Ted.
When I am riding Ted like this I can lean forward or back, changing the pressure against my clit – and that makes it possible to have another orgasm as I go up and down on Ted. I began to feel Ted losing control of his dick, so I knew he was about to come. I changed my position just a bit so I could come too – and at that moment Dan’s penis erupted into thick, white streams of fluid. Ted’s penis did the same, and I felt the warmth inside of me as my pussy convulsed and my body began the familiar aftershocks, jolting me for another minute after I came.
Dan used his hands to spread the cream around his chest, making it glow with the shiny look of semen. I must admit that I was thinking about fucking Dan while I was being fucked by my husband. I can’t explain the excitement of having Dan watch my tits bouncing as I enjoyed Ted’s cock sliding around in me.
I pulled myself off Ted’s cock and grabbed a handy handkerchief to prevent me from dripping around the room. We all three relaxed, took a deep breath, and Dan said, “Thank you so much!”
We got ourselves together and showered (separately) and sat and chatted afterward for a while before bedtime. Dan kept thanking Ted and me, He knew that without Ted’s okay this would not have happened. I told Dan it was great to have a friend we could both trust.
Later, as Ted and I snuggled in bed, Ted asked me if I really would enjoy letting Dan have his way with me.
“Of course, but it’s not possible,” was my response. As I lay there thinking, I was happy that Rose could trust Dan. Many guys are not that trustworthy. Dan is waiting for Rose, and that is good.
Throughout the next day I stopped and thought to myself about the previous night. Did we really? Did I really? Did Dan watch me? Us? It seemed so surreal, but so very good. Did I want his cock as much as I was thinking I wanted it?
The next afternoon I received an email from Rose thanking me for letting Dan stay at our place for the few days he’s in town. I was composing a reply to Rose to let her know we were happy to host Dan, and to let her know how much we missed seeing her and Dan together. I was also typing about what a trusted man Dan was. But before I clicked “send,” another email from Rose arrived in my Inbox.
The next email was the shocker. Rose’s second email said she knew about the extra fun from the previous night. She said she is the one who encouraged Dan to talk with Ted about asking if I’d allow Dan to see me naked. Rose said she knew how close Ted and I were, and that she knew Dan was safe with us. She said she knew Dan had a strong desire for me, but that Dan would never push. Rose added that she was glad she was going to marry Dan and be with a solid guy.
I read those sentences several times. Rose was okay with what Dan saw last night. Dan was a safe viewer and needed some relief from his isolation from women. It was all okay.
Then the other shoe dropped. Rose’s next paragraph said she knew Dan’s isolation was terribly difficult and that she would have no problem if Dan and I did anything else we desired, as long as Ted was there and that nothing was secretive about it. She said there was no other woman in the world she’d rather have serve as her surrogate and as an outlet for Dan’s desires while she and he are apart. I didn’t know how to respond to that. Was she actually encouraging me to fuck Dan? I thought that’s what it looked like! I didn’t reply right away.
Before dinner that evening I told Ted about this exchange. He asked to read it for himself. He agreed with my interpretation. I became frightened, excited,aroused, and damp at the same time! Would we? Could we? We found the answer as the three of us finished dinner.
Dan’s phone dinged. A text message. From Rose. It stated simply, “It’s okay, Dan. I’m sure. Enjoy yourselves.”
Then my phone dinged. A text message. From Rose. It said, “I am sure it is okay. Please do it for Dan, and for our relationship. He needn’t be with any other women. Enjoy.”
Well, there were no more doubts about it. We all looked at each other. It was an awkward situation. Shall we? No one spoke. Finally Ted said, “The dishes can wait.”
This night Dan’s eyes looked even more hungry. We walked into the living room and Ted took a seat in a chair. He looked at Dan and said, “Go ahead, Dan.”
Dan looked at Ted with a questioning expression, and Ted just nodded. They both then looked at me. I was smiling. Dan approached me and asked “May I?”
I nodded yes, but said nothing. Dan’s first touch was to my arm. I accepted the touch and smiled. I didn’t flinch. Dan reached for a button on my blouse. I smiled and nodded. Then he quickly unbuttoned all of them. He slipped it off my arms, exposing my bra. We smiled at one another and I nodded again.
Dan undid my bra, exposing my hungry breasts to his gaze. I so wanted him to touch them, but he was in no hurry. He wanted to touch them but was savoring the moment. I stood up and began taking my pants off without help from Dan. I’ll admit I was as excited as anyone in the room. Dan looked closely at my thighs and uttered, “Beautiful.” He reached for the waistband of my panties and asked, “May I?”
I just said, “Please.”
As he pulled my panties down he knelt in front of me and helped me get them off my feet. As he stood up he lingered as he looked at my pussy. It was already throbbing and hadn’t even been touched yet. I suggested he get out of his clothes too. He laughed and said he’d almost forgotten. Ted, sitting across the room watching this, stood up and removed his clothes as well.
Without a word, Dan cupped both of my breasts with his hands. The warmth of his large hands felt wonderful on my sensitive tits, and the jolts of pleasure this sent down between my legs felt intensely pleasurable. I reached out and touched his dick, which was already growing rapidly. My gentle tugs brought it to a full erection. The thickness of Dan’s penis was even greater than I’d estimated the night before.
Dan reached around to my bottom, caressing it as he told me how he’d always admired it. As his chest pressed against my breasts, my nipples felt hot against his body. He asked me if I’d sit down and lie back on the couch as I’d done the night before with my husband. I was obviously ready for that and lost no time sitting back, spreading my legs. Dan’s eyes were glued to my pussy lips as my legs parted. My clit was already engorged and hadn’t even been touched yet.
Dan very slowly positioned his face between my thighs and gently touched the tip of his tongue to my labia. I jerked and told him it was okay –i t’s just my response to pleasure.
As Dan began moving his tongue over a larger area, Ted came over to the sofa and touched my breasts. As he touched me, he came to my mouth and kissed me deeply. We kissed longingly as Dan began to get me hotter and hotter licking my pussy. We held that kiss for a long time as the sensations between my legs went over the top and into a quick orgasm. I never orgasm that fast – but I’ve never been in a deep kiss with my tits being fondled while simultaneously being eaten out.
Once the first orgasm hits, however, the next ones come even faster. Dan seemed quite skilled at cunnilingus, spending just the right amount of time and applying just the right pressure to my clit and my tender, sensitive lips. As I got wetter and wetter, Dan slipped a finger into my vagina, gently massaging the most sensitive areas around my opening and at my G-spot. I easily spasmed again and again, constantly thinking about what his thick dick was going to feel like.
By this time, Ted had broken our kiss and was standing over me massaging his dick in front of my face while Dan continued to lick.
After another four or five orgasms, Ted motioned for Dan to kneel on the sofa on the other side of me; Ted on my left and Dan on my right. As I lay there smiling, these two men positioned their hard dicks on either side of my face. If I looked to my left I had Ted’s in my face, and to my right I had Dan’s extra thick cock. The men moved a little closer and I took each of them in a hand. This way I could pull one up to my mouth to lick or suck it, or turn my head and bring the other to my mouth for another sample.
You can’t imagine the thrill of having a hard cock in each hand if you’re never experienced it. Ted and Dan got close enough to my face that I could actually stick my tongue out and lick the heads of both dicks at the same time! Grasping at their hard meat had my mind spinning and my pussy dripping. Finally, I asked Dan if he wanted to enter me. Ted nodded, giving the go-ahead.
Dan told me he had always wanted to get hold of my ass and asked if I’d turn around and rest my upper body on the couch while he caressed my bottom. I didn’t know Dan’s tongue was long enough to lick my pussy so well from behind, but that’s what he did when I turned around.
After several minutes of this, I blurted out, “Fuck me, Dan. Fuck me now!”
With that, Dan placed each of his hands on my hips, and I felt the head of his huge meat touch my pussy lips at my vaginal opening. I whispered, “Be gentle.”
Dan said, “Okay.” Dan was such a gentleman as he slowly plunged my depths with his cock. I’d never felt so good having a dick slide into my cunt from behind.
Dan took a long time, regularly asking me if I felt okay. His strong, large hands massaged my ass all over as he brought me to him and pushed back, ever so slowly. In a couple of minutes I had completely accommodated his dick and was feeling as if I wanted him to stay in me for hours.Looking out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ted yanking on his cock as he watched these events unfold. Dan began to be more vigorous and soon was slamming against my thighs and my pussy harder and harder. It still felt wonderful so all I did was moan with pleasure.
After a few more minutes Dan asked me to turn over so he could see my face as he fucked me harder. Actually, he lifted me and turned me on his own. I don’t think he even pulled out of me, and soon I was back in ecstasy–only now I was looking into his eyes when he said, “I’ve always wanted to do this.”
I looked at himand said, “So have I.”
With a dozen more hard thrusts I sensed his cock swelling and knew he was close. Dan quickly pulled out of me and stood over me pumping his dick. In about five seconds he erupted and splashed cum all over my tits and tummy and even got some on my chin. I was surprised to feel so sexy as he did this. I reached up and grabbed his dick and pulled a few times, making sure he was empty.
Dan backed away from me, looked over at Ted and said, “Ted, come fuck your hot wife, man.”
Ted did just as Dan suggested: He got between my legs and entered me faster than usual. He put his hands under my bottom and lifted me just a bit as he rammed into me like a madman. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt Ted harder or longer than he was at that moment. Watching Dan fuck me had raised Ted’s intensity higher than ever, and I felt so wanted as Ted pounded my pussy.
As Ted pounded me, Dan came over next to me and leaned down, taking one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled gently, bringing more sensations to my already boiling hot pussy. I came again as Ted fucked me – not solely from Ted’s fucking but from the combination of Dan’s mouth on my tit and Ted’s cock ramming me so hard.
In no time at all.. or was it a long time? I don’tknow, since time had stood still while these two were taking turns on me… but soon Ted was feeling thicker too. Just as Dan had done, Ted pulled out at the last second and splattered me with his jizz.
With the cum of two men on me, I spread it all around me with my hands. It felt so warm and smooth as I spread it from my tummy to my neck. Ted and Dan both looked on as I dipped my finger into my slit and massaged my clit just a bit more before exhaustion overtook me.
I just lay there – totally spent – totally fucked – and totally desired. Both men’s dicks subsided into their normal flaccid states as we smiled at one another. Words weren’t necessary.
This time, we all showered together. Three of us in the shower was a just a bit crowded but I didn’t mind. With two men soaping up my body, washing and touching me all over, paying close attention to my sensitive/sensual parts, I could not complain. Nor could I complain when they stood against me from the front and back at the same time, pressing their firm bodies against mine.
I was soaped and scrubbed like never before. When we were done we dried ourselves and Ted and Dan both lotioned my entire body from head to toe. As they used their hands to spread the lotion I told them I could imagine no better thrill than to have their four hands on me at the same time. I also reminded them both that their tongues and their cocks were amazing.
Dan went into the guest room to go to sleep, as Ted and I went to the kitchen to quickly clean up the dinner dishes. As we talked quietly in the kitchen, Ted reminded me that Dan would be here two more days. That sentence caused a streak of electricity to shoot up from my pussy to my neck. The very thought of more of this jolted me like nothing ever before.