We had met Mia had a cozy piano bar where her brother was playing. She was wearing a very inviting short silver dress that she had borrowed from the store where she worked. Mia is tall, slim, and brunette built very similar to Carole. On a dare, Carole ended up swapping dresses with Mia, and we all ended up back at our place.
We invited Mia to our date nights quite frequently after that, and Mia often ended up spending the weekend. Mia was living temporarily with her brother, so when we asked if she wanted to move in with us, the timing was ideal.
Mia had different work hours than we did during the week, so she usually slept in her own room. What we didn’t know is that she really liked to be naked at home. Her lack of self consciousness was contagious, and it wasn’t long before we were all taking off our clothes as soon as we came home from work.
You may recall from my earlier story, Mia has beautiful sensitive B cup breasts like my wife’s, only Mia’s are more pointy, with darker areolas. Carole’s are soft and round with pink tips. To see them together with their beautiful breasts, trim stomachs and bare pubic mounds, is intoxicating.
Carole is 46 years old, whereas Mia is 38. I love that they both wear their ages well. Whatever imperfections they may see in their bodies, are simply a testament to lives being well lived. They could be sisters, with their similar builds and coloring.
Bedroom doors were never closed, and we roamed freely, snuggling in with whomever we wished to snuggle in with. Sex rarely took place without the three of us there, and if it did it that was okay.
The other thing that Mia brought to our home was a hand painted sign which read “No secrets, no jealousy allowed” and she hung it right over the bed in the master bedroom. It was a smart reminder since we were now effectively in a three-way marriage. We knew that if anyone felt left out it would be the ruin of the relationship.
One Saturday in particular, Mia and Carole had been out shopping for most of the day. When they came home they went into Mia’s room, stripped down and started modeling their various new outfits for each other. I couldn’t have been happier to miss the shopping and the fashion show. I could hear them giggling like teenagers, and peaked in to see what the joke was.
They apparently both bought the same pair of long socks without each other knowing, and were prancing around in nothing but the socks, killing themselves laughing. It was delightful to see my wife have such joy in her life, and my heart swelled for both of them.
Mia pulled off one of her socks and started to try and stuff my cock into the sock. As I said we tended to be naked around the house. Her manipulations made me semi erect but hardly enough to fill even the tiniest bit of that long sock. Mia pulled off the sock and put her mouth around my cock. As she licked Mia blurted out that her step brother (the one who played piano at the restaurant where we all met) would have no problem filling the full length of the sock.
This comment caught Carole’s attention, and she challenged that this could not be possible. Mia, however, assured her, that she was very familiar with her step brother’s cock and he was hung. Very long and very thick.
Carole came over and joined Mia, by licking under my balls as Mia ran her tongue along my shaft. “I’ve always wanted to experience a really big, thick cock,” but quickly added, “not that I don’t love the one we have.”
I just laid down on the bed and brought my knees to my chest so that they could have better access. Carole ran her tongue all the way back and inserted her tongue into me. I was in heaven.
“Do you think your brother would be open to giving me a bit of a ride?” Carole mumbled up to Mia.
“Step brother,” said Mia, “his Dad married my Mom.”
Carole purred into my ear as she slipped two fingers into my saliva slicked asshole, “Would that be okay George? Would you mind if Mia’s little step brother stretched my pussy open with his giant cock?”
That thought along with Mia’s mouth deep throating my entire shaft sent me over the edge. I nodded my approval as I convulsed streams of cum into Mia’s mouth.
Mia swallowed, and Carole kissed her, and then me. “It’s settled then, thank you, baby,” said a rather satisfied Carole.
Still lying there recovering from my orgasm, “You want to fuck Mia’s step brother? because he has a big cock?” I asked incredulously.
“Yes, exactly, I still love only you, but I’ve always wanted to try a really big one, just to see what it’s like,” said Carole.
“It is pretty intense, I think we should let her try,” added Mia.
Now I know having two women who love to make love to me, as well as each other, makes me a pretty lucky guy. I also know that it would be really unfair to place limits on my wife, when she was so open with me. If it’s something she wants to try and it will make her happy, then damn it, her happiness is my happiness.
Mia’s step brother didn’t work Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday, but played at various venues during the rest of the week. It was decided we would have him over for dinner on Wednesday. Affectionately called hump night since it gets us over mid part of the week. We tend to have good three-way sex to mark the occasion.
I don’t ever think I’d seen Mia’s brother, Mark, when he wasn’t sitting down at the piano. He arrived dressed in black sweat pants and a white tee shirt with some stupid expression on it. He was the nerdiest guy. Tall, skinny, pale, even slightly hunched, from years at the piano, I suppose. He had a goofy laugh and was almost incapable of social conversation.
“Mark, I told you I’m in a relationship with Carole and George, you understand right?”
“Yeah, that’s cool,” replied Mark.
“Well, I told Carole about your giant cock, and she wants to see it for herself, okay?”
Mark just shrugged, stood up and kicked off his sweat pants and lifted his shirt over his head, without so much as skipping a beat. In two seconds flat, he was standing in our living room, bare ass naked, with this giant cock hanging between his legs. Mia had not exaggerated one bit, he was easily 11-inches, limp.
Carole looked at me and pleaded, “I’ve just got to have that, babe.”
“I can’t say I blame you, sweetheart, if Mark’s okay with it, go have some fun. Take it all,” I replied.
Mia wasn’t finished, “Mark make it hard, she wants to see it hard.”
Mia started helping Carole undress as Mark stroked his monster. Carole had worn a simple summer dress with no underwear, just as I liked. So she was naked in a flash. Mark looked her as he stroked himself. I hope he appreciated what a beautiful woman he was going to have.
Mia disrobed as well, she was also not wearing any underwear. She rarely did. She came over and sat on my lap as Carole dropped to her knees, and attempted to take Mark’s monstrous cock in her mouth.
Carole licked along the shaft and then used her fingers and her own juices to provide additional lubrication along this rock hard 14-inch shaft (yes it grew!). I could see the fear in her eyes as she lay on her back and pulled her knees up to open herself up. Her beautiful bald pussy was gaping nicely, but it was going to get stretched and she knew it.
I must admit I was riveted and feeling somewhat inadequate by the site before me. Happily, Mia was naked on my lap, snuggling into my neck and giving me lots of little kisses. Mia had undone my trousers, and shirt so that her hands could roam freely. She was making sure my sensitive male ego was being cared for. Then she took my hand and led me to the master bedroom.
Once in our bedroom, Mia undressed me. She whispered in my ear that she really needed my cum swimming inside her, so that she could feel me in her. She said she was going to sleep with her face buried in my pubic hair after we came, just so she could inhale our scent as she slept. She knew these were both things that I loved.
I could hear Carole moaning from the living room. It didn’t sound like it was all bliss. “Slower, slower, ouch, slower,” I heard her say.
Mia whispered in my ear, “I told Mark he wasn’t allowed to cum inside her. He’s to pull out and cum on her, not in her.”
I nodded my appreciation as Mia and I settled into a lovely 69 position with her on top. Mia ground down on my mouth and enjoyed a small orgasm, or maybe just a tremor or two.
Mia dismounted from my mouth, leaned up and kissed me, “George, I want you in my ass, we’ve never done it like that. I really want your cum deep inside me tonight.”
Mia, put her head down low and brought her hands to ass cheeks to spread them wide for me. She was a beautiful site from any angle but especially this one. I wet the tip of my average sized penis, by sliding the tip along her slit, and then slid slowly into her pussy without resistance.
Her juices served to lubricate my throbbing shaft. She had already put one finger in her own asshole as I entered her pussy. Fuck she was so spread and open. I let her withdraw her finger and guide me into her rear hole.
My cock was slick with her saliva and her cum, but she was tight. I eased in slowly letting her guide and adjust. I was about half way in when she started to push back. I continued to stay pretty motionless and let her rock me into me. Soon I was deep inside her.
“Baby, you’re in my ass, our first time,” Mia said. Sexily stating the obvious.
I started to fuck her hard. Rougher than I ever had before. I grabbed her shoulder length hair and pushed her back, as I slammed into her ass.
Her hand had moved to her clit, and she was begging me to fuck her harder. I slapped her ass so many times I lost count, and the sound echoed through the room. I could feel the heat from her burning butt cheeks against my groin.
I didn’t want this to end but Mia started shaking. Her spasms milked me and I released my stream of cum into her warm hole.
Mia fell onto her stomach, and I flopped onto my back. ” That was good,” I said. This time, it was me stating the obvious.
Carole came in as we were lying there, “Well I’m glad somebody had a good time,” she said.
She had cum dripping down between her breasts, and walked gingerly towards the on suite bathroom.
“Not good?” I asked.
“He got in about half of it in me, and I was screaming in pain. He didn’t even seem to notice, pulled out and shot his load all over my tits. I’m sore, stretched, sticky and still horny,” Carole complained.
“Where’s Mark?” I asked.
Carole replied, “He put on those stupid track pants, and stupid shirt and left. I’m sorry Mia, your brother is an awful fuck.”
“I could have told you babe, but you needed to find out for yourself. That giant meat stick of his is dangerous, every girl he’s ever been with tries it once and never comes back for seconds,” answered Mia.
Carole jumped in the shower, and Mia looked over at me. “I’m staying right here on my tummy, I’m not washing any of your cum out of me babe. Tonight you and I stay dirty.”
Mia snuggled into my sticky pubic hair, and placed my limp cock next to her face. Carole joined us, and straddled Mia’s head, as she draped her leg across both of us. Carole kissed me and simply stated, “I love you, babe.”
“I love you too Mia, but your step brother not so much,” added Carole.
I could feel Mia’s breath on my cock as she giggled.
