Ready to Perform,Part Two ? All Crossed Up

Much happened in the next twelve months following that first session with my ex and her new partner: Ann began divorce proceedings which I didn?t contest, I financed myself into another home, and Ann, David and I met for two more sessions of torrid sex. These sessions were pretty much replays of the first; I would first screw Ann thoroughly through at least two climaxes, and then she would watch avidly as I serviced her partner David, playing with herself and having a further orgasm as she watched us having a little man to man fun. Both these two latter meetings occurred after Ann had phoned me each time, saying that she and David were hungry for more of my big cock. I was always happy to oblige, as Ann was still one of the hottest women I had enjoyed. So I was a little surprised when David phoned me out of the blue several weeks ago and asked if we could meet for coffee, saying that he had a friend he wanted me to meet. Pressed by me for more details, David admitted that he had confided to a younger work colleague some of the things that he and Ann and I had done, and as a consequence the colleague had asked for an introduction. Intrigued, I agreed, and we made a date for the following week. David and his friend met me at my usual café just as I was having my coffee delivered to my table. Having placed their orders they joined me, and David introduced his friend Ash. I was a little surprised, as Ash was looked to be in his mid-twenties, and was consequently about twenty years younger than both David and I. He had unusually smooth skin, and I noticed that his hair, nails and attire were fastidiously tidy. We chatted over our coffee for several minutes until David had drunk his and he excused himself, saying he had to get back to work. As he left the café, Ash moved a little closer and told me in lowered tones that David had initially hinted at, and then later admitted to Ash that he and Ann and I had enjoyed a number of threesomes. David had shared this information after Ash had told David that he and his wife had recently talked about a experimenting with a threesome. I could feel my cock swelling comfortably as Ash related this, and when he asked if I would be interested in meeting his wife I readily agreed. We exchanged mobile phone numbers and Ash promised to call me the following day after he had spoken about it with his wife. As he had undertaken, Ash phoned me the following morning, telling me that he had talked with his wife Melanie, and she first wished to meet me alone before agreeing to a threesome, to which I enthusiastically agreed. I was flexible regarding times, as much of my work was undertaken in the evenings, and so it was settled that I would visit their home at two the following afternoon to meet Melanie, or Mel as David told me she preferred to be called. Not having fucked in forty eight hours, and primed by the previous day?s conversation with Ash, I was feeling unusually horny when I knocked on the door of Ash bahis siteleri and Mel?s home the following day. I response to my knock a voice from within called out to me to let myself in, saying that the door was unlocked. As I closed the front door behind me Mel stepped into the hallway, and with my astonished eyes I could see why she hadn?t wanted to expose herself on the doorstep. She was a white and pink vision of lace and silk; exquisitely made up, with her thick blonde hair cut in a short bob, the ruched front of her see-through white blouse not quite concealing her white lace bra, while her flared pale pink skirt was so short that it revealed the tops of her smooth thighs and the white suspenders supporting her white stockings, as she teetered before me on high heeled pink shoes. She was tall, almost as tall as her husband I guessed. My cock throbbed to an almost instant erection at the sexy sight before me, a fact not lost on Mel as she gave my crotch a meaningful stare before giving a throaty chuckle and saying in a low, husky voice ?Well, I?m pleased to meet you too, Doug!? I began to stammer an apology, but she chuckled again. ?Don?t be silly Doug, I dressed especially for you. I?d be disappointed if you didn?t like my outfit? Swallowing the lump of excitement in my throat I asked ?Do you dress like that for Ash?? ?Oh yes?, she replied, ?often, and he likes it too!? ?I?ll bet!? I thought to myself, wishing that I could reach down to adjust my cock, which was trapped in my underwear and was so hard it was painful. As if intuiting my problem, Mel teetered closer, reaching to cup the bulge in the front of my trousers. ?Poor Doug! Does that big cock I?ve heard about need to be let out?? her slender fingers massaging my swollen cock as she watched my eyes intently, her heady perfume filling my nostrils. As if having come to a decision, she gave a little nod and sank to her knees, unbuckling my belt and unfastening my trousers, pulling them and my briefs down my thighs. The air felt pleasantly cool on the heated flesh of my cock as it sprang from its confinement. ?Oh my, that?s a big one!? Mel murmured huskily, ?Is that all for me?? Almost choking with excitement, I responded hoarsely, ?You bet sweetheart, as often as you like!? I felt Mel?s warm breath gust over my cock as she leant forward to take my heated flesh into her mouth. My ex-wife Ann had been the best cocksucker I had known, but Mel was every bit as good, and where Ann would fairly quickly get greedy to have her own hunger satisfied, Mel seemed content to continue to stimulate me. I was almost at the point of losing control when Mel suddenly stopped, letting my straining wet cock spring from her lips. Looking up with a wicked grin she murmured ?What a bad hostess I am! Here we are, still in the hallway and I haven?t invited you inside properly!? My voice strangled with passion, I tried to assure her that she could finish right there what she had started, but canlı bahis siteleri she rose to her feet and reached for my hand, tugging me up the hallway. Clutching my trousers with my free hand I hobbled after Mel into the lounge, where she pushed me into a chair. I sat somewhat dazed, with my trousers still around my knees, my erect cock wet with Mel?s saliva as I watched her fill two glasses with white wine from a bottle she took from a cooler on the coffee table. I was accustomed to taking the lead in sexual situations, but Mel seemed about two jumps ahead of me. Teetering back to me on her crazily high shoes, Mel handed me a glass before gracefully folding to the floor beside me, extending one hand to tease my swollen cock with her fingernails as she sipped her wine. Taking the glass from her lips she breathed huskily ?Dave told me how Ann was always talking about your cock! I can see why!? Giving a grunt of laughter I responded ?She?d still be getting it regularly if she hadn?t caught me sharing it around!? Giving me a wicked smile Mel countered ?But then you might not be sharing it with me!? Taking a long sip of wine she put her glass down and moved between my knees, plunging her mouth over my cock. I groaned with pleasure at the exquisite shock of the mouthful of cold wine on my cock. Bending forward as Mel worked on my cock, I fumbled for the buttons on her blouse, but before I could open it Mel released my cock and pulling away from me stood, saying ?I?m not very big there, and anyway you haven?t seen my special panties yet!? Turning away from me she pushed her pert backside back at me, at the same time flipping up her brief skirt. Beneath her skirt she wore a frilly pair of white lace panties, a style I think are called ?boy shorts?, except this pair were split from the waist to the crotch, held together with three little white satin bows, so that the shadowed cleft and creamy flesh of her smooth buttocks peeped through the openings between the bows. My heart was pounding, my breath short as I gazed at the entrancing sight. ?Do you like them Doug?? Mel whispered, looking back at me. Choking on words that would not leave my throat I nodded vigorously. ?Do you want to undo the bows?? Mel breathed sexily. Sliding from the chair onto my knees I pulled Mel?s hips closer. With trembling fingers I untied the first bow, exposing more of her buttocks, bending forward to press my lips to the cool flesh of her smooth globes as I fumbled the next bow undone. Taking my lips from Mel?s smooth buttocks I whispered hoarsely, ?Are there more bows at the front?? ?Yes!? Mel whispered back, ?But don?t you like my bottom?? ?Of course!? I choked. ?Show me how much!? she breathed, waggling her hips invitingly. In response I grasped her smooth mounds in both hands, spreading them to rain kisses inside her cleft before licking up and down its length, pulling her cheeks even wider apart to tongue the pursed pink pucker of her anus. ?Oh yes!? canlı bahis Mel groaned, ?You do like it! I wanted you to like it! I want you to fuck me!? ?Turn around then!? I whispered hoarsely. ?No, give it to me that way, the way you did Dave!? she responded urgently. Disconcerted, but still highly excited I told her, ?But I need lubricant!? ?In the silver box on the coffee table,? she told me in an urgent whisper, ?and condoms, if you want them!? Crawling past her and reaching for the box I told her ?I?d rather feel you on my cock!? Taking the tube of lubricant from the box and uncapping it I turned back to Mel, who had moved to the chair I had recently vacated and was bending forward over it, bracing her arms on the chair with her hips pushed back towards me. Spreading her smooth globes with the thumb and fingers of one hand I pressed the neck of the tube to her pink anus, forcing a good squirt of lubricant in and around it. Standing, I kicked off my trousers and briefs and moved closer to Mel. Feeling my hot knob probing the cleft of her buttocks Mel looked back at me over one shoulder. ?Be gentle with me Doug, I?ve never had one that big before!? Telling her ?Don?t worry sweetheart, I?ll take it easy at first!? I moved even closer. Parting her buttocks with both hands I guided my knob to her pucker and pressed forward. Despite Mel?s concern my knob initially slipped partway in quite easily, but I heard her give a little gasp as the resistance increased. ?Breathe deep and push back!? I urged, keeping a gentle yet steady pressure on my cock. Mel gasped again as the elastic muscle gradually yielded and my knob slipped inside her. The first time with any sexual partner has always been particularly exciting for me, and on this occasion the heat of Mel?s rectum on my knob and the exquisite tightness of her anus on my shaft were focussing my mind solely on the fabulous feeling of taking this beautiful young woman for the first time, as I slowly worked my shaft ever deeper into her slim buttocks. Especially stimulating was the fact that while she was essentially fully dressed, Mel?s hips were effectively bared to me for my lascivious pleasure. My hips pressed against Mel?s firm rounded buttocks, and I was all the way in. Withdrawing fractionally, I began a measured, steady pumping of my cock in Mel?s tight anus, initially only tiny movements but gradually increasing the length of my strokes as Mel?s anal muscle slowly spread to accommodate me. ?Oh Doug that feels wonderful!? she moaned, beginning to push her buttocks back to meet my thrusts. Grasping Mel?s hips I began to pull her hips back to match the slowly increasing rhythm of my strokes. ?You?re so tight!? I gasped, ?It feels so good! I?m not going to be able to hold back!? ?Don?t hold back! Let go Doug, let go!? It was all the encouragement I needed. Thrusting ever more forcefully as the familiar tingling and straining sensation built in my groin, with one last urgent jerk of my hips I buried my cock deep in Mel?s rectum, holding her hips tight to my belly as my cock throbbed and spurted inside her. With Mel still kneeling before me I stood panting, our bodies locked together until my cock began to soften.