Best MMF story?

First off, thank you surrus. You are doing a great job leading us thru the Lit jungle.
I would like to pose a question to all the authors that have been listed here on this thread.
Do you have a favorite story or fellow author?
 
I’d never seen a real one. Certainly not up close. I’d thought about it but not in 15 years. My sophomore year in college I got stuck with a new roommate when my friend Ed dropped out of school unexpectedly over the summer.

Terry was an okay guy. He was nice, well manners and extremely neat but we literally had nothing in common. He was an Art major with a minor in theater. I was a Business major with a minor in Economics. He played fantasy games like dungeons and dragons for fun in High School. I played Varsity Hockey, Baseball and Football for my high school teams. He liked guys and I was a total pussy hound.

Terry was a good looking guy and many of the girls I brought back to my room told me once they met him that he was hot. Of course I wasn’t threatened because I knew he was gay. He wasn’t open about it but it was pretty obvious. He was slightly effeminate and his only female friends were the chubby drama queens and fag hags in the theater department.

On more than one occasion I caught him staring at the bulge in my briefs when I was getting dressed and it came as no surprise when he made a drunken pass at me toward the end of the spring semester. I laughed off his advance and climbed into bed. He did the same thing and in the darkness I could hear the unmistakable sounds of him masturbating under the covers.

It was strangely exciting to listen to his self pleasure and my dick stiffened as my roommate jerked his dick ten feet away. I silently joined him and stroked my dick until I came on my sheets. After I came I felt guilty and ashamed but that night I had an extremely vivid sex dream about Terry.

The following night I was the one who had too much to drink. I staggered into my dorm room after an unsuccessful night of chasing girls. I was drunk and horny.

“I’ll suck your cock,” Terry whispered as I pulled my shirt up over my head. I laughed nervously and tried to pretend that I hadn’t heard him as I tossed my jeans onto the back of the chair in the corner of the room.

“You don’t have to do anything to me,” he continued as he stepped closer and hooked his fingers into the waistband of my black Calvin Klein briefs.

A shiver went through my body as his fingers grazed the soft bare skin of my hips. I glanced at the door to make sure it was locked and then watched him fall to his knees in front of me. My cock was hard and I groaned softly as Terry wrapped his lips around it.

Terry played with my balls as his hot wet mouth engulfed my stiff rod. He looked up at me seeking approval but I looked away in shame. I was willing to accept his offer but my upbringing had taught me it was wrong and I was embarrassed.

I closed my eyes tight as my roommate sucked my dick better than it had ever been sucked before. I came fast and hard and he swallowed it all as he moaned around my wet spitting cock.

“Do you want to try?” Terry asked hopefully as he stood up and rubbed his hard dick through his shorts.

“I can’t,” I told him as I climbed naked into bed but the truth was that I wanted to try.

“Okay,” he said softly as he wiped the evidence of my climax from the corner of his mouth and climbed into bed.

I listened to him stroke his hard dick in the dark room and I wondered in drunken clarity if I should offer to help. Should I crawl across the room and slip under the covers. Should I push his hand aside and lick his cock. What would it feel like? What would it taste like? I heard him groan as he came.

The next morning I pretended that I was too drunk to remember anything from the previous night but Terry knew it was a lie. I suspected he knew that he had awoken a curiosity in me.

We never spoke about that night but it remained my secret memory. Form a long time I was curious about what it would feel like to have a hard throbbing cock in my mouth. My curiosity subsided over time and remained dormant until I met Tina.

Tina was a freak. She loved to fuck and suck and there was nothing that she wouldn’t try. We met the year after my divorce. I was damaged goods. I was drinking too much and chasing women like I was back in college.

Tina was a sexy brunette with several tattoos and a pretty smile. She has a short compact body with big natural C cup tits, an improbably flat stomach, wide hips and perfect thick shapely legs. She wore her hair long and straight and she told me the night we met that she loved to have her hair pulled.

We fucked that night and we became good friends thereafter but we were never serious or exclusive. We were fuck buddies and we could tell each other anything.

One night we were lying in her bed after a marathon round of hot sweaty sex, drugs and porno. Tina had just finished a joint and I was halfway through my sixth or seventh beer.

“What’s your biggest fantasy,” she asked as she tried to coax my spent cock back to life.

“I’d like to do two girls again. I had a threesome with my ex but she just laid there like a dead fish and refused to do anything to the other girl. Plus she got jealous when I fucked the other girl. The other girl, her name was Jenna I think, was fat but a really good fuck even though she was more into my ex than me,” I replied.

“Two girls huh,” Tina laughed, “I’ve don that. Well I mean me and another chick with a guy. Actually, I’ve done two chicks too.”

“Christ,” I said loudly, “what haven’t you done?”

“Not much. I would really like the opposite of what you want. A threesome with two guys but,” she paused, “I want to watch them go at it. I’ve had two guys before but they were afraid to so much as touch each other.”

“You know what,” I mused as Tina looked at me intently. “In college I got a blowjob by my gay roommate.”

“Holy shit that’s so fucking hot,” Tina said excitedly. “I love guy/guy shit probably as much as you dig lesbo stuff.”

“I have never told anyone about that,” I confessed. I described Terry and told Tina about my one drunken bisexual experience as she alternately stroked my dick and rubber her overheated pussy.

“Would you do it again? She asked as she stroked my revived dick.

“Would you do it to him?” She asked. Her fingers were buried in her soaking wet pussy and her breathing was uneven and ragged.

“Maybe. I thought about it back then but I couldn’t. I’m not gay and that was a tough thing to rationalize back then. I was only twenty at the time.”

“Fuck, this has me on fire,” Tina panted. “I need you to fuck me hard.”

I eased my stiff cock into her liquid core and our bodies moved together in a frenzied symphony of thrusts and moans. We fucked hard with me on top, and then she rolled on top of me and rode my hard cock.

“This position is the best,” Tina panted as her body bounced on my dick. “It would be even better if you had a dick in your mouth.”

Tina closed her eyes as waves of pleasure rolled through her tight 35 year old body. Her chest heaved and her legs quivered as she came hard.

Tina rolled off m and knelt between my legs. She wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked her juices from it as her right hand stroked my wet shaft.

I felt my cum boiling deep in my loins. Her finger tickled my asshole as I exploded in her mouth. She hummed noisily as I filled her mouth with hot ream.

Tina crawled up my body and pressed her lips to mine. She opened her mouth and my cum spilled into my mouth as our tongues entwined.

“Swallow it by,” she whispered as she kissed me deeply.

I swallowed my seed as we kissed. It was the first time I had tasted cum and I was surprised that it wasn’t bad at all. It was salty and had the consistency of warm yogurt but the taste was pretty good.

Tina called me a week later. It was after midnight and she sounded drunk.

“What are you doing?” She asked.

“Sitting in bed with my cock in my hand,” I teased. “Wanna take care of it for me?”

“Yes,” she hissed. “I’ll be right over.”

Fifteen minutes later Tina knocked on the door. I opened the door and she was all over me. She led me into my bedroom as she peeled her clothes of leaving a trail of discarded clothes down the hall.

Our lips met in a white hot kiss as her purse dropped beside the bed. Tina pushed me onto the bed aggressively and pulled her thong off. She stuffed her soiled panties into my mouth and straddled my hard cock as she tossed her bra to the floor. Her pussy was soaking wet and the squishy sounds of my cock in her pussy filled the room.

“Damn Ti, you are wet baby,” I moaned through her panties as she rode my stiff dick.

Tina was off in another world. Her tits bounced as she thrust her pelvis down hard onto my throbbing unit. Her body quivered and she cried out loudly as she came.

“Fuck, I needed that.” She pulled her panties from my mouth and climbed off my granite shaft. “Lick me.” Tina ordered as she turned around and lowered her sloppy cunt to my mouth.

I could taste her usual essence mixed with a salty musk that I didn’t recognize.

“Lick me clean baby,” she panted as I swallowed gobs of thick goo from her pussy. “Can you taste the cum?” she cried out as she came again. I hadn’t cum yet and the realization that I had just licked another man’s cream from Tina’s pussy was both humiliating and incredibly exciting.

My dick was achingly hard and I stroked it as I licked his cream from her well fucked cunt.

“It’s good isn’t it?’ Tina asked playfully. “I knew you’d like it. I have another surprise for you.”

Tina climbed off the bed and grabbed something from her purse. She strapped a harness around her waist and stood beside me with a realistic looking jell cock inches from my mouth.

“Close your eyes baby,” Tina said as she guided her cock to my lips. “Imagine this is Terry’s hard cock. Let it slide into your mouth just like you wish you had done in college.”

I parted my lips and granted her access to my deepest fantasy.

“That’s it baby,” Tina coo’d as I licked the underside of her cock. “Taste the salty essence of sweat. Feel the soft ridge of the head on your tongue. Run your tongue all over it.” Her hips slowly jogged forward and back pushing her cock deeper each time.

I could hear the wet slurping noises as I sucked her dick. It was surreal and they seemed to come from somewhere else.

“Open your throat. Relax,” Tina said calmly as her hands caressed my scalp. She pushed her dick deeper and deeper into my throat until the entire shaft disappeared inside me.

I moaned around her cock as tears streamed down my face. I started to gag and Tina pulled back until just the wet saliva coated head remained in my mouth.

“You suck a good dick,” she praised as she pulled her cock out of my mouth. “Get on your knees.”

I knelt on the bed and our lips met in a torrid sensuous kiss.

“Do you want more?” Tina asked as we kissed.

“Yes,” hisses. My cock throbbed and I needed to cum. I was on a journey of self discovery and Tina was my guide.

“Bend over,” she said as she wrapped her fist around her cock. I knew what she wanted and I hesitated. Sucking a fake cock was one thing but my ass had never had more than a small woman’s finger inside it.

“Go on, bend over. I’ll be gentile.”

I bent at the waist as Tina climbed onto the bed behind me. I felt a cool slick liquid drizzle onto the crack of m ass and it felt good. I moaned softly.

Tina started fingering my virgin ass and I liked it. I started pushing back to meet her thrusts. She added a second finger and then a third.

“Do you want this?” She teased as she rubbed the head of her lubricated dick against my asshole.

“Yes,” I panted. I wanted her inside me. I had never imagined being fucked in the ass. Even in my wildest fantasies fifteen years earlier I never pictured something up my ass, but I was ready.

Tina pressed the head of her cock against my sphincter. “Relax,” she said softly as she applied more pressure. Her cock started to penetrate me.

The pain was sharp and intense but bearable.

She pressed on as I buried my face in the pillows and groaned. Inch after inch disappeared inside me until her hips pressed tightly against my ass.

I felt full. I felt weak and yet my cock throbbed with excitement.

Tina slowly withdrew. She backed out until just the head remained inside me.

I felt empty. I felt weaker and my cock continued to throb and twitch with excitement.

Tina eased her cock back inside me. My ass adjusted to her and it felt better.

She fucked my ass with long slow stroked as my ass stretched from her big hard dick.

“Harder?” She asked.

“Yes,” I moaned loudly.

She grabbed my hips and started to thrust into me hard and fast.

The room filled with the animalistic sounds of raw unfiltered sex. Her body slapped against mine. She moaned. I groaned.

“Fasted?”

“God, yes,” I replied in short gasps. I was losing the ability to speak. I was hot. Hotter than I had ever been. My ass burned and my body was starting to shake.

Tina fucked me harder than I could have ever imagined. She held my hips and pounded her big hard cock into my quivering asshole and I begged her to fuck me harder.

It started deep inside me and it was unlike anything I had ever felt. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through my body as my cock pumped copious amounts of cum onto the sheets below me.

Tina slowed but she didn’t stop. She fucked my ass until I was empty. My cock continued to twitch and pump but I was completely drained. She pulled her cock from my gaping asshole and crawled beside me.

“That was just the beginning baby,” she whispered. “Next time I will bring a real cock.”

“Oh god,” I moaned softly as I drifted off to sleep.
 
Yes, piggy,

I'm glad to have you on the thread. I've been sending these fine folks links to your stories for a while now. It's great to have you there to do it for us all now. That way, I won't accidentally miss any.

Thanks a lot. Hot as hell, as always.

S
 
Honeymoon Cuckold

All,

Here is another. I am still working on part two of the last one. If you find any typos or just want to give feedback please feel free to PM me

Thanks
Piggy


I awoke blurry eyed. My naked body was pressed tightly against my new bride's warm clothless form. It was the first morning of our honeymoon at a Sandals Resort in Jamaica.

I pried my eyes open and looked around the room. Carole's wedding dress was draped over the love seat and two champagne bottles sat, empty, on the coffee table.

My head ached, my mouth was dry, my jaw was sore and I was still drunk from the night before.

I ran my fingers along my pretty new wife's soft skin up from her full hips and across her soft tummy to her nice firm 36c breasts. Her soft supple skin held the dried evidence of the previous night and my alcohol clouded mind fought to fill in the details.

My cock grew hard as I filled in the blanks.

I remembered stumbling back to our room. We had been out drinking and dancing. I never danced sober and Carole wasn't much of a dancer either.

We had been drinking steadily from the moment we first boarded the plane at 11am. It was a direct flight from DC to Jamaica and we flew first class because it was our Honeymoon.

We were both three sheets to the wind by the time we got to the resort. We quickly changed into our bathing suits and headed down to the main pool where we continued to drink at the swim up bar.

We changed back into our casual clothes for dinner. Carole wore tan shorts and a tight blue halter top. I was in khaki cargo shorts and a dark blue polo shirt. We ate at one of the many restaurants during which we continued to drink.

We met Robert and Byron at the dance club. Like Carole and I, they were at Sandals for their Honeymoon. They had been married on Cape Cod and arrived in Jamaica the previous day. Robert was a slightly built white guy with a friendly outgoing but effeminate personality. Byron was a big muscular black man with a deep resounding voice but a quiet laid back personality.

Robert hit it off with my wife and they chatted like long lost girlfriends as Byron and I talked sports. Like me, Byron was a big Red Sox fan and we wondered how the upcoming season would be.

The four of us chatted and danced long into the night. Carole and I had slowed our drinking at the club but we were still drunk when the club closed for the night. It was only 2am and we were still wide awake. I was looking forward to some hot sex and I thought Carole was too so I was surprised when she invited Robert and Byron back to our room to continue the party.

To my dismay they accepted and ten minutes later we were toasting our marriages in our honeymoon suite.

"Let me see your dress," Robert said and Carole quickly pulled it from the closet.

"Oh my god it's gorgeous," Robert exclaimed as he touched the soft silky gown. "Put it on."

I watched in stunned silence as my wife stripped down to her panties and pulled her wedding gown on. Carole had always been very self conscious about her body so her willingness to get naked in a room full of people was very out of character.

"I love it," Robert said, "you are stunning."

Byron and I both agreed. Carole started to dance around the room and Robert began to hum a striptease song.

"Take it off," Byron said playfully as Carole swung her hips in front of our new friend. She turned around, hiked the dress up and pulled her panties off as she wriggled her ass in his smiling face.

The look on Byron' face betrayed him and I suspected that he was not completely gay.

Carole turned to face Byron. She rubbed her excited pussy through her wedding gown then sank to her knees between his spread thighs. My sexy drunk wife draped her shoulder length brown hair over Byron's crotch and pretended to give him a blow job. She was inches away from his dick but she wasn't touching it. She slowly raised her head and looked into his dark brown eyes.

Byron gave my wife an encouraging smile as she knelt between his legs and Carole accepted his silent invitation. She ran her fingers slowly up his leg as his husband Robert and I looked on. Her fingers reached his groin and a look of shock spread across my wife's pretty face as she touched Byron's engorged rod.

"I know honey," Robert laughed as he watched my wife's reaction to his husband’s giant dick. "It's the biggest I've ever had."

Carole paused for a moment. Her hand subconsciously stroked Byron's dick through his shorts as she pondered the situation. It was less than 48 hours since our wedding ceremony and she was on her knees between the spread legs of a recently married gay black man as both her new husband and his watched. She slowly, reluctantly, moved away from Byron's dick and turned around as she continued to sway to unheard music. Her hips gyrated and she lifted her dress giving Byron a close up view of her shaved wet pussy.

Byron reached out and stroked my wife's swollen pussy lips.

Carole's eyes were closed tight and she moaned softly. Her moan was for him and he knew it. He rubbed her clit fast as he plunged two thick black fingers inside her. She responded by pushing back against him.

Byron knew his way around a woman and in minutes my wife cried out as she came. Her body shook and quivered as her pussy spasmed around his fingers.

Carole didn't miss a beat. She dropped her dress and danced over to me as Robert slid into the now vacant place between Byron's legs.

Robert quickly peeled his clothes off and freed Byron's mammoth cock. He lowered his mouth to his husband's big dick as my wife moved seductively in front of me.

"I need you inside me," Carole said as she pulled her dress up and backed her ass toward me.

I quickly pulled my shorts down and guided my 6" dick into my wife's pussy from behind. I grabbed Carole's hips and thrust my throbbing cock into her soaking wet pussy. In the three years we had been together I had never felt her that wet.

We had never been swingers or discussed group sex, voyeurism or exhibitionism but it was clear in our actions that we were up for almost anything.

I pounded my cock into my bride’s wet pussy as we watched Robert give his well endowed husband a blow job for the ages. I was no homophobe but the thought of two men together had always grossed me out yet as I watched Robert service his husband's giant tool I found it incredibly erotic.

Carole pushed her ass back to meet my hard thrusts and the room was filled with an odd mix of raw primal sounds. The sound of slapping flesh was drowned out by my wife's groans and moans as she approached her second climax of the night. Carole's moans, the slurps and moans of Robert mixed with the guttural noises of Byron's pleasure created a symphony of sexual pleasure.

Carole came hard as I fucked her furiously from behind. Her body quivered and quaked as her pussy spasmed around my fast moving dick her eyes were glued to Byron's massive cock the entire time. She moved away from my dripping hard dick. Her wedding gown fell into place and she glided toward Byron's big black cock.

"Do you want to take over," Robert asked as he offered his husband's cock to my wife.

"Yes," Carole hissed as she grabbed Byron's big black cock. Her small alabaster hands were dwarfed by his giant ebony fuck stick.

I felt a pang of jealousy coupled with a surge of excitement as my wife of 2 days started to lick Byron's dick. Carole noisily slurped and sucked on his big black cock as I slowly stroked my dripping wet rod.

Robert walked naked across the room. His thin hairless body was toned and tan making him look like a flat chested woman. His cock was fully erect but it was only 4 inches long in striking contrast to his husband' massive member.

"Let me help you with that," Robert said quietly as he slid to the floor in front of me and touched my slippery dick.

Carole watched intently as I wrestled with indecision.

Robert didn't wait for me to protest. He took my wet dripping dick into his hand and started to lick it. His tongue was long and talented and I closed my eyes and moaned as he wrapped his lips around my turgid member. I had never imagined another man sucking my cock. I had never given it a thought but Robert gave the best head I had ever experienced. His mouth was hot and wet and his surprisingly soft hands caressed my balls and tickled my asshole with perfect precision.

I flew passed the point of no return as Robert expertly sucked and stroked my rod.

"I'm cumming," I cried out as I pumped buckets of hot cream down Robert's greedy throat.

I opened my eyes and saw Carole on the bed. Her wedding dress was bunched around her waist. Her breasts were out and Byron was pushing his giant black cock into her soaking wet pussy.

"Fuck me," my wife panted as he pounded 9 inches of hard ebony cock into her willing hole.

Robert sat next to me on the couch and we watched as his husband fucked my new wife.

Carole panted, moaned, swore and praised god as Byron fucked her hard and fast. She came hard and begged him never to stop.

Robert guided my hand to his small hard dick. It felt odd to touch it but he had given me the best blowjob of my life so I didn't stop him.

Byron continued to fuck my wife until sweat covered both their bodies. I lost track of how many times she came as he fucked her.

Robert pushed me between his legs. I knew what he wanted. I was scared but, surprisingly, I was excited as well. I knelt naked between his legs and looked at his small hard dick. I had never had a gay thought but a man had just given me an incredible blowjob and I was kneeling between his legs staring at his cock.

"Suck it," Carole panted encouragingly as Byron rammed his cock into her doggy style. Her words provided the gentle push I needed and I slowly lowered my mouth to Robert's small turgid dick. It easily fit in my mouth and I sucked and slurped on his cock as he held my head to his groin.

Robert's breathing was ragged as his legs started to quiver. I knew he was going to cum and I was unsure what to do. His hips bucked and he spurted a huge load of cum into my mouth.

I swallowed Robert's seed as my wife groaned loudly at the lewd sight of her new husband drinking his first batch of man juice.

Robert's juice was hot and salty but I swallowed it all and sucked hard on his spent cock to draw more out. It was good and I wanted more.

"I'm gonna cum baby," Byron said in a deep baritone. "Where do you want it?" He asked.

"Everywhere," Carole moaned as she came again.

Byron pumped his huge dick into my wife as it started to spit. He painted the walls of her pussy with thick cum before pulling out and aiming several more shots onto her stomach and her white wedding gown.

Carole climbed off the bed and pushed me onto the floor. "Have some more," she laughed as she straddled my face and lowered her cum filled cunt onto my ready mouth.

I sucked Byron's cum from my wife's gaping pussy. His cum was sweeter than Robert's and I moaned into my wife's grotto as it slid down my throat.

Carole climbed off my face and I looked up. Byron was standing over me. His huge cock had begun to get soft but it was still 7+ inches and covered with their combined juices.

"Why don't you clean me up," Byron said playfully as he shook his glazed ebony cock at me.

I could see a drop of thick white cum on the end of his thick rod. I was hungry for more. I sat up and grabbed his long black hose. I wrapped my lips around his semi erect dick and savored his essence. I noisily slurped his meat until it started to grow.

"This one is for Robbie," he said as he pushed me aside.

Robert bent over and offered his ass to his big black husband.

Carole and I lay on the bed and watched Byron lube his cock with spit and ease it into Robert's asshole.

"I want to watch him fuck you," Carole cooed as they fucked. My cock twitched at her suggestion betraying my conscious mind. "You like that idea don't you baby."

"Yes," I replied tentatively. I had learned things about myself I had never dreamed and I was ready to learn more.

Carole stroked my cock until I was rock hard. She mounted me and rode my dick as I watched her move gracefully over me. She still wore her wedding gown but her tits hung free and it was stained with Byron's cum.

We all fucked long and hard until Byron and I came inside our spouses. Carole collapsed on the bed as our guests gathered their things.

I undressed my beautiful wife and draped her wedding gown over the couch as our guests got dressed. They both kissed us goodbye. It was strange kissing another man. My tongue stayed in my mouth during the kiss but it was oddly exciting just the same.

Byron and Robert said good night and left Carole and I spent and exhausted. It was after 3:00am and I was still drunk.

"That was amazing baby," Carole said softly as we lay naked in the dark.

"It was really hot babe. You liked Byron's huge dick didn't you?" I queried.

"It felt really good," she answered, "but you know what I liked most was watching you suck his big dick and watching them fuck."

"Really, I didn't know you were into guy\guy stuff."

"Neither did I," Carole giggled. "Next time I want to watch Byron fuck your hot sexy ass."

"Next time?"

"Yup next time. I got their number."
 
Hey, folks,

I'm still a year behind, and subsequently, it's proving hard to get caught up. I'm doing the best I can, though. I know I'm missing stories, but it can't be helped.

Anyhow, here are some more for y'all... There are probably repeats, but those can't be helped, either.

As always, let the authors know what you think if you liked their work, so they'll continue writing the kind of stories we post here...


Creampie
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=387070

femdom, crossdressing, cum eating, dildos (three parts)
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=241943

she turns him into a bisexual crossdresser (four parts)
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=375344

adventurous folks have fun
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=387000
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=387001

he becomes a cocksucking, cross dressing slave (12 parts)
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=386758

she sets him up
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=387576

fem dom, with 2 male subs
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=390654

husband and wife at a glory hole – creampie with chapter 2
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=390567

guy hooks up with a couple
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=178529

guy answers an ad to suck and be fucked
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=390940

tied, blindfolded and ass fucked
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=390942

he becomes sex slave to his boss 12 parts
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=390289

while she's occupied, the guys turn to each other
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=392300

first time swinger ends up getting a strap-on
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=393763

she gets him curious about his ass
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=396119

a man finds a couple to satisfy his curiosity
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=367050

a strap-on
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=399662

he wants her ass, she gets his
http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=400109
 
How right you are. There is nothing more erotic than two..or even three bi-sexual men and one woman..especially if that woman is my wife!
 
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