It was decided, after a cup of tea and by consensus of opinion that we'd start with separate room fun. I looked at K, and he knew I wasn't happy with this, and the reason most probably was pretty obvious. I didn't find him the least bit attractive, but I let the way upstairs, and he followed. I must admit I've been spoilt with someone who has a lot of consideration for me and what I like, long caresses, pinches and bites to arouse me still more from my state of constant turned-on-ness. I like more than a little bit of sophistication in the way I'm approached. I'd thought that the chap would be a bit inept in such things, so few men seem to have the sophistication that K does. Inept is quite a kind way to describe him I'm afraid. He started by kissing me, very briefly and not very passionately, almost like he was scared that kissing meant more than just foreplay, arousal. I resigned myself to some time which while was sex, wasn't going to be great. After the short kiss, he went straight to touch my chest, and this most probably was the most sensual part, he turned me around and undid the basque I had on, slowly revealing my breasts and touching them. Luckily, my nipples were sensitive from K's pinches earlier on in the day, and his nervous touches sent shivers to my pussy which he was unaware of! He then asked if I practiced safe sex, and went downstairs to get some condoms from the woman with K!!!!!! I was left standing there! On his return he undressed himself, quickly, and I had to remind him to remove his socks! One thing I can't abide is socks in bed! And then I got to his dick. On the small size of average, and rather thin in girth. Hey ho, not everyone's as well endowed as K. As I put my hand around it, the shrieks began from downstairs, and I had a momentary pang of wishing to be there instead. I'd definitely drawn the short dick! He then told me to lie down and he leant over me to play with my breasts- quickly, nervously, and without touching my nipples! His head went between my legs and he licked my pussy and played with it, pronouncing it was very wet. Well of course I was very wet! I'd spent quite a while with K before they arrived! But I wasn't going to tell him that! He soon stopped playing with me, which was actually quite a relief as he wasn't good at it. In fact I had to ask him not to do something as it really wasn't pleasant. He took that just fine. I then gave him some oral sex. My tongue is rather wicked, and he'd never had oral like it he said. He put his hand on my head and I knew he wanted to hold me there, but I was having none of that so removed his hand firmly and told him 'NO!' He wanted some more, but with me atop his face too. So we rearranged ourselves, and I sucked and licked him, while he licked my pussy. He enjoyed the oral, I gave good oral. And the shrieks of pleasure could be heard from downstairs. I wanted to be part of that fun and pleasure, and really wished I'd insisted on all together from the start! "Do you ahve any toys?" he asked. I went to my pleasure chest and took out one of my glass toys. I thought he may have better luck with this than his fingers. Not a chance! Sadly he doesn't seem to think the toys need to go all the way in - just a little is enough. Well that may be the case for others, but not for me! I tried to push myself down onto the toy, but it just wasn't going to happen as he pulled the toy out. I decided I really couldn't be bothered to tell him how I liked to be played with, as I don't think he'd've taken any notice at all. And part of me didn't want to give my secrets away to him either. Juices were running out of my pussy, and he was surprised by this. He declared he wanted to fuck me. I thought' thank goodness, maybe he'll cum and it'll be over!'. I put the condom on him - 'You've done this before' he said. 'Not for many years,' replied I. And then I sat atop him and used my pussy muscles to squeeze the hell out of his dick, and told him that this was the reason why it was my favourite position. He was beside himself with this - no one had ever done that to him! I thought he was going to cum, but no, he wanted a different position. There were more shrieks of pleasure from downstairs. I don't think I'd made a single sound of pleasure. It was all just sex, nothing special, just adequate. Nothing to get wet about really, let alone vocal, or even orgasm about! My legs ended up above my head, my ankles acting as earmuffs for him, and he came! I squeezed the hell out of his dick as he did, and he proclaimed he was tingling all over and had never felt anything like that. One satisfied bloke ... But I wasn't satisfied. Not one bit. So I told him he could watch me while I played with myself. I reached in my pleasure chest and took out a gadget called a pulsatron - seven different kinds of vibration, with a bullet vibrator plugged into it. Oh I played. I was horny and turned on from my time with K before they arrived, and the thought that K would soon be rejoining me, and maybe a lady who'd like to explore my bi side. And it didn't take me that long to cum. I asked him to touch me as he watched. He kind of played with my breasts. I called up some fantasy images of the time K had played with my breasts when I'd played with myself to orgasm after he'd cum the last time he visited me. And that did the trick rather nicely. I felt the orgasm building, and building, and building! And then it just went, rather explosively, but I managed to control the release so that it took a little longer to release and extended the pleasure a little for me, and I realised I'd been very vocal indeed! I think the whole of the town heard me! Not only that my pussy had positively squirted what felt like gallons of pussy juice! My bed beneath my bum and back was like a swamp! The orgasm hadn't sated me however, but made me want more and more and more! Rather than being tired, I was full of energy and desire and I shouted downstairs "I want some more of that, get up here and join us!' I didn't have any idea of what would happen, just that K would make sure that I wasn't left out at all. Of course I was wanting to explore my bi side, and I had a distinct feeling that I'd be doing a lot of the giving in that direction. K and N joined us upstairs. K arrived first and came to me and bundled me up in a huge hug with kisses, reassuring me, letting me know I was still wanted and appreciated by him. and it wasn't long afore I was sat atop him! It was so nice to have his dick inside me again! Of course, I licked and sucked his dick first before I sat atop him, and then kissed him so that her juices were on my lips and tongue ... and then we slowly fucked, while they were beside us kissing and cuddling ...