To catch the readers up: I am an 18 year old in high school ( I got held back ). My baseball coach, Coach H, caught me masturbating in the locker room after a Friday evening practice. Coach H is 58, hairy, and athletic. He tells me masturbation is natural and does it as well. We went to his office and masturbated a bit before he fucked me in the ass. Since that evening Coach H and I have gotten together in his office Friday evenings after baseball practice and masturbated and he fucking me in the ass. When the baseball season ended Coach H invited me to come over to his place on Saturday ... Continue»
A few years back, my girlfriend and I discovered that we really enjoy threesomes. There are many stories to tell since then. Check out my profile for the tale of how it all started, the story of the time we had a little fun with my sexy cousin, the time my GF got wild with 2 other girls, the time we included our older neighbor, and the time she surprised me with her s****r.
In the months leading up to our wedding, Carrie and I didn't have too many wild threesomes. Sure, we messed around a few times with our neighbor Karen as we always did, but we didn't invite anyone new into our bed. Part of it was that we were both working hard to afford the wedding. The other part was that after the threesome with Carrie and her s****r Eve, what could compare? I don't think we wanted to take a break from it, but that's just what happened.
We discussed it a few times and both knew that we wanted to continue having girls join us in bed, so that wasn't an issue. We'd also discussed that for our wedding night, we wanted it to be just the two of us, since that night would be special.
Finally the wedding came and it was great. It was wonderful in all respects (then again, who doesn't think that of their wedding?). And it was odd. It was like a lineup of all of our past partners. Danni was there. So was Karen and Nicole. And of course, Eve was the maid of honor. It was strange having them all in one place and wondering, did they know about each other? Did they look around the room and wonder about each other, and about what other girls we'd had sex with?
And there was one other girl relevant to this story, but I didn't know who she was yet. A young blonde in a tight blue dress.
I'd never seen her before, but it was a big wedding and there were plenty of people I'd never seen before. But the way she looked in that dress, and the way she moved on the dance floor, moving her flawless young body to the music, it was difficult not to glance at her occasionally. She was very pleasing to the eyes. And I felt no guilt looking in her direction every once in a while.
Mostly, of course, I looked at Carrie. She was a beautiful bride, with her big eyes and brown hair, her strapless dress revealing her freckly chest. But as gorgeous as she looked in her wedding dress I couldn't wait to get her into our hotel room and peel it off her.
She had other ideas. "It'll be hotter if I do this in the dress" she said. It was late, and we'd just gotten into the room after the long long reception. I should have been more tired than I was. But I was too excited to have sex with my new wife.
She squatted down in front of me, unzipped my tux pants and pulled out my hard cock, immediately thrusting it into her mouth. She was right, of course. Watching her bob on my manhood while she was still in her wedding dress was hot.
After blowing me for a few minutes, Carrie stood back up and proceeded to take off her dress. It was a long process, so I undressed myself as I waited. Then we were both naked. My cock was hard and throbbing, Carrie's pussy, bald and wet.
I moved toward her but to my surprise she stopped me. "Wait hon" she said, "I have a confession to make."
I was confused, and for a split second terrified. After all, who wants to hear a confession on their wedding night.
"Remember the decision we made, about tonight being just for you and I?"
"Well, I couldn't help myself." she blushed, still looking beautiful in her up-do wedding day hair. "I invited someone to join us."
I was surprised, a little. Though nothing about Carrie surprised me any more. And no, I didn't mind that she broke our agreement.
Mostly though, I was curious to know who it was. I figured it was most likely Karen, since we'd been with her the most. It seemed logical for her to join us. Then again, Danni and Nicole hardly came to town. And since they were at the wedding, maybe they wanted to take advantage of the situation. Then there was Eve. So far she and her s****r had stuck to the "one time deal" rule they'd set during our little tryst. But you never know.
"You want to know who it is?" Carrie smiled, biting her lower lip.
I nodded. "Of course." And I knew Carrie well enough to know when she was about to give up a secret.
"I saw you looking." She said, her eyes glowing.
I gave her a curious look. Not that I felt defensive about looking at that girl in the blue dress. Just that I'd never thought she was an option. She was pretty young.
"The girl..." Carrie said. "In the blue dress."
And my eyes opened wide. "Her?"
Carrie grinned and nodded.
"I don't even know who she is." I said.
"She's the Wolowski's daughter." Carrie answered. That didn't mean anything to me. "They're f****y friends."
"She's..." I didn't want to really protest "She's awfully young."
"Promise." Carrie nodded. "Although.... I don't know if this makes it a little weird or not but... I did babysit her a couple times when I was a teenager."
I didn't know what to make of that. So we sat in naked silence for a couple seconds.
"So" Carrie was excited. She wanted to make sure I was too. "What do you think?"
"I can't wait for her to get here." it was the truth. "I'm just trying to process this. I mean, you know that I didn't really get any in high school. I've never been anyone's first time before."
And I realized after I'd said it, what a stupid thing it was to say.
Carrie laughed. As she should have. "Honey, a girl who looks like that. I'm sure you're not going to be her first."
I nodded. "Of course."
"So don't worry about it."
"Oh I'm not worried," I said "Actually I thought it was kinda hot."
And Carrie gave me a surprised look. She knew that I was a worrier, and I don't think she expected me to be commenting on it as a turn-on. Immediately I saw her mind start to work. "I think we can work something out."
Then, a knock at the door.
Carrie rose and went to answer it, still completely naked. I almost shouted out "Wait!" but what did I care. She was going to do what she wanted. And besides, this was hotter too.
My wife opened the door, exposing her naked body to whoever happened to be there. For a split second I feared it might be someone else, one of our parents or something like that. But it wasn't. It was the girl, the young blonde girl from the wedding. She immediately looked at Carrie's naked body and blushed. Then she looked past her at my naked body and smiled sheepishly.
"Come in" Carrie said. And she did.
Then Carrie grabbed her phone off a nearby table and made the girl pose against the wall for a quick picture. The girl smiled shyly.
"How about a bigger smile." Carrie said "After all, you're about to get lucky" And the girl gave a big smile.
Then Carrie introduced us. "This is Zoey" she said. And Zoey stared at my cock and nodded. "Alright Zoey," Carrie said, "on your knees." She was wasting no time at all.
Up close Zoey looked so very young. It's not that I doubted she was eighteen, it's just that I was an age where eighteen seemed so very young.
Immediately Carrie fell to her knees behind Zoey, and pulled down the top of the young girl's blue dress, exposing her perky breasts to me. They looked amazing. Smooth, flawless. I wasn't sure that I'd ever fucked someone with such perfect skin.
Carrie started to caress them, to squeeze and massage them, first with her whole hands, then with her index finger and thumb, just pinching and rubbing Zoey's hard, pink nipples. Zoey whimpered a bit.
"So Zoey," Carrie said, "We were talking about you earlier and were wondering." She gave me a glance and a smile. "How many boys have you been with?"
I couldn't believe she was actually asking her that. I felt embarrassed at first. Then I told myself to relax. I was in control of the situation. Well, actually, Carrie was. But that was even better.
Zoey put her head down, embarrassed too, her blonde hair falling in her face. "Um... three."
"See, three!" Carrie exclaimed as she grabbed Zoey's dress around the hips and slowly pulled it up, revealing a bit of her upper legs, then a bit more, then her thighs, and finally her amazing bald pussy. Carrie ran her hand over it. "No panties! You weren't like that all night were you?"
Zoey shook her head. "No... just now."
"Tell me," Carrie went on gleefully "Any of those three guys ever..." She leaned in and whispered something into Zoey's ear that made the girl's mouth drop and then immediately shake her head again.
"Good!" Carrie chirped. "Now, get on all fours." And again Zoey listened. The girl seemed shy but very eager.
Her sexy blue dress was now just a bundle at her waist. Her heels had been kicked off. But she still wore a pair of high socks up to her knees. It was all very hot.
Carrie positioned Zoey on all fours, her ass pointed at me. Then my wife slapped the young girl's sweet ass, and squeezed it, making Zoey yelp.
I wasn't entirely sure what Carrie was getting at. But I was enjoying every second of it. And maybe I'm dense, but I still wasn't sure what Carrie was getting at as she slipped her thumb into her mouth, sucked on it for a few seconds, then, making sure I was watching, pressed it against Zoey's asshole and softly pushed it in.
Carrie worked her thumb inside Zoey slow and steady, the rest of her hand squeezing Zoey's soft ass, her wedding ring clearly evident against Zoey's round flesh.
Zoey started to whimper again, "mmmmm... mmmmmm" I couldn't help but grab my cock and jerk it a bit.
Finally Carrie pulled her thumb out. Zoey's asshole glistened. "There" my wife said. "Wet enough for you?" I didn't answer. I thought about answering, but the words didn't come. "Okay then," Carrie said promptly, and to my surprise, my total shock actually, leaned in, spread Zoey's cheeks and slicked her tongue over the young girl's asshole.
It occurred to me that we'd seen such a thing on a porno at Karen's house a few months ago. I wondered if Carrie had been saving it up for the right moment.
She pulled her face back. "How about now."
And I stepped forward and positioned myself behind Zoey. My cock looked huge next to her petite ass. Carrie gave it a look and immediately thought the same thing I thought. I know for sure. This was going to hurt. But there was no going back now.
So I pushed my cock into Zoey. Immediately the girl let out a long sigh, like she was being deflated, then followed by a deep "mmmmm"
As I started to thrust, Carrie licked her fingers and swung them underneath Zoey's body to play with her clit.
The girl breathed deeply and let out with "Mmmmm" noises over and over and over, louder then softer then louder again. Sometimes I pushed gently and sometimes I pushed harder so that our skin slapped together.
Zoey wasn't very talkative as I fucked her ass, and for a few seconds I was worried she wasn't enjoying herself. But Carrie put an end to that. "Do you like it?" She asked the girl.
"Keep going!" Zoey whispered joyfully. So I did.
I wish I could tell you that we fucked in every position known to man until the sun came up. But the truth is I came pretty soon after that. Instinctively I pulled my cock out of Zoey's ass and ended up shooting onto her ass cheeks.
Carrie, surprising me again with her naughtiness, leaned in and cleaned it up as best she could. Then she gave me a look. "Zoey's almost done too" as she rubbed the girl.
"Please don't stop!" Zoey said.
So I licked my hand and reached it in between Zoey's legs too, helping my wife rub her off. Zoey came quickly, and we all flopped down on the floor in our various states of undress.
"Do you want to spend the night?" Carrie asked Zoey.
But Zoey shook her head. "No, I shouldn't. I told my mom and dad that I was spending the night at my friend Christina's. I should go there."
And we understood. Zoey composed herself as best she could. Dressed. And then was off.
Carrie and I spend the rest of the night in bed, naked, her hand on my cock. "Did you like that?" she asked.
I chuckled. "You're one hell of a g...."
"You were going to say girlfriend weren't you?" Carrie smiled, squeezing my cock playfully.
"Wife" I corrected myself. "You're one hell of a wife."
"Good. Now if you're ready to go. I want you to fuck my ass too." Carrie jumped up on the bed, on all fours.
And again, I was shocked. "I thought you weren't really into that." I knew she wasn't
"Yeah, but I'm not gonna be outdone by an eighteen year old." Carrie stuck out her tongue. "In my whole life, nothing has ever turned me on as much as your face when I surprise you with something sexy. So, here's how this marriage is gonna work." Carrie wiggled her ass. "We're going to fuck however you want to fuck. And we're going to fuck whoever you want to fuck. The more turned on you are. The more turned on I am. Got it?"
And I got it for sure.
And that, I'm sorry to say, is my last story. We're now caught up with present day. I don't doubt that there'll be more stories to come, but at the moment I have no more to tell. I hope you've all enjoyed them.