We had threesomes with Alan on several occasions. Alex told me that she almost fainted with pleasure sometimes. But she was concerned that she was getting the best of our ‘triangle’ and that I should have another woman to balance things. “Besides,” She said. “I have not seen you doing it to another woman.” I had no desire to change the arrangement. She did not seem to understand that my pleasure came from her pleasure. I did not feel isolated. If anything, I felt closer to her. I also regularly enjoyed live porn and even got to fuck the porn-star afterwards! Stars plural in fact. Alan and I did get it on occasionally, but only at Alex’ insistence. I was always uncomfortable when he buggared me. I did quite like to suck his cock though. I was not, in principle, against sticking my cock into a wider variety of cunts. Finding a second woman though, would be as difficult as finding a man had been. And would it be a FFM threesome? Or would Alan be included? We asked Alan his opinion, but he said that he was in no position to help find a fourth party. Such discussions always ended up the same way; We would not actively seek to widen what we had, but we should all be ready to exploit anything that happened by chance. Nobody was expecting it to happen the way it did: We were still meeting Alan fortnightly, on a Saturday, so when he called on a Wednesday evening and asked to meet, “Tonight, if possible.” We knew that it must be urgent. We met in a pub about halfway between our homes. A big, characterless, carvery type place. Most of the other customers were there to eat and we were able to get a quiet corner away from the bar. Alan had a problem. He explained that his wife was not permanently disabled, she had been crushed by a juggernaut squashing her car into a bridge support. All her injuries were below the waist. Several operations had been required over a long period She was in hospital now, having what should be the last of them. The insurance company had at last paid out, she would recover from this last op’ in a nursing home. They had been on the point of divorce at the time of the accident, the divorce had been put on hold until she was fit enough to look after herself. Now, he was ‘free’. The sister, Lisa, had taken time off to accompany them to the hospital and had stayed overnight at Alan’s house, where she had a room. During the night, Alan had been woken by Lisa climbing into bed with him. Naked. He had rejected her. It was, in his words; “Too close to incest for my liking.” Lisa had at first been angry, screaming that he would; “Rather fuck those whores at that ‘club’, than fuck me.” We never found out how she knew about the club. The anger turned to tears of self-pity. It seemed that she was desperately unhappy and lonely at college. She had had a crush in Alan for years, now that he was free, what was stopping her from replacing her sister in bed? Alan managed to calm her down. He would never exploit such a situation, but if it was just good sex that she needed, he had an idea. He had called us the next day. Would I like the job? We agreed that the four of us would meet for an early evening meal the following Saturday and ‘play it by ear’. Lisa was like a doll. About 5’ 2”, short blonde hair, blue eyes and slim except where it matters. She wore a short, blue, figure hugging dress. My mind was made up before we even spoke. When she did it was with a strong New Zealand accent. Lisa and her sister were born in the UK, but had been raised by grandparents in Aukland. The sister had been sent to boarding school back in England and had made her home here. Lisa had followed. She had taken a gap year before starting her degree course, travelling back to see her ‘Gramps’, but the long way round, seeing the world and in the process; Fucking anything that would get hard.” She was now twenty-two, so was a year older than most of her fellow students. The first year had been an extension on the gap year when it came to relationships and she had become tired of young men, who; “Seemed to think that sex is just another bodily function.” She wanted gentility. She found it with other girls. But she had always fancied Alan, so… We went back to our house and straight up to the playroom. We all knew what we were there for. I explained to Lisa that I would need to wear a condom, we did not know her recent sexual history. “That’s fine.” She said. “I’m not on the pill anyway.” It was agreed that Lisa and I would take first turn with the bed. We could have used two rooms, but we all agreed that this would be more interesting. Lisa went to undo the catch at the back of her dress, but it jammed. I helped. She was shaking with nerves. I gently kissed the back of her neck, then as I slid the zip down, kissed each shoulder as it was revealed. I undid the bra clasp and kissed the indentations it had made on her smooth skin. She turned her face to be kissed. Searching her sweet mouth with mine, I slipped both hands into the gap left by the open zip, slid my hands round to her front and cupped her small firm breasts from beneath, pushing the bra cups up and away. Her nipples sharpened at my touch. I moved one hand down, slipping it down the front of her knickers and into the sparse hair of her mound, warm and damp. She pulled away and the dress fell to the floor, taking the white, lacy bra with it. She faced me, head slightly bowed. Just hold-up stockings and pale blue high heels now, and white bikini briefs concealing the main prize. I knelt in front of her and kissed each nipple in turn, coral pink, standing out proudly from the much paler pink of her areola. I slipped the flimsy briefs over her hips and down her thighs, placing one more kiss on the soft, blonde pubic bush. I stood and stripped as she moved onto the bed. I quickly joined her, naked. How could Alan have resisted this delectable nymphette? I had to slow myself down, she wanted ‘gentility’. To ram myself into her as my body was urging me to, would disappoint both her and my critical audience. I had been chosen to give her the fucking of her young life, and that, perversely, meant foreplay, not fucking. I was going to have to make love to her. I leaned over her and her arm circled my neck. I kissed her gently on the lips and allowed my hand to cup a perfect tit. The nipple pushed at my palm. The kiss intensified. Not hard, soft and searching. Eventually I let my hand trail down her smooth, flat belly, replacing my tit-caressing fingers with my lips. Each nipple was sucked, licked and gently teethed. I showered each breast with little kisses on the smooth upper curve, then beneath, where it joined her chest, then on to the sides and into her armpits. Lisa was making small, approving mewing noises. My fingers were toying with her fine sex-hair, smoothing it and parting it. Her legs were pushed slightly apart, inviting further exploration, but I resisted the temptation. I slowly kissed my way down her body, she shook with anticipation of what was coming. I kissed each hip bone in turn, then her fluff and finally, a closed lips kiss on the apex of her sex. She had taken a firm grip on my erection and was manipulating it, not wanking, fondling. I was on the point of losing it. I reluctantly pulled away, knelt between her now widespread thighs, and lowered my mouth to her centre. I opened my mouth wide and enclosed her vulva with it. She gave a little cry. Keeping the area enclosed, I ran my tongue up the length of her slit to her clit. Her sex-lips, both inner and outer, were the long, droopy kind, the sort that cling to your shaft on the out-stroke. Her clit was small but hard, prominent at the junction of her inner lips. I swirled my tongue around it drawing squeals of pleasure. I concentrated on her stiff little bud and she came immediately. I quickly crawled up between her widespread thighs, not wanting her to go off the boil, to move from suck to fuck as seamlessly as I could. I had earlier taken a condom out of it’s foil and it sat waiting on the bedside cabinet, teat upwards, like a tiny party hat. It was the work of seconds to sheath myself in it’s protective skin. I moved in on Lisa’s body, my cock found her entrance without needing guidance, I slipped gently, full length into her wet cave. Her arms and legs wrapped around me. I started long slow thrusts. A few quick ones would have had me spilling uncontrollably. I concentrated on her pleasure, I lifted my body from hers and took each of her hands in mine, trapping them against the bed above her head, supporting my weight on my knees and outstretched arms while I fucked her with deep, corkscrew movements. I could feel my climax building. To slow things down I rolled onto my back, taking Lisa’s lightweight form with me into cowgirl position. Far from slowing things down, she began to ride me and my cum rushed from deep inside me to flood fiercely into the containing rubber. This tipped Lisa over the edge and into her second orgasm, her clasping insides milking out my load. When it was over, she relaxed onto me, panting, her sweating body pasted onto mine. She put her lips close to my ear and whispered; “That was fantastic, thank you.” She remained in this position until my cock softened enough to slip from her, then swung her leg off me and moved lithely into a sitting position on the side of the bed. I sat up. Alex was sitting on Alan’s lap on the sofa, both were naked, or as good as, Alan completely nude, Alex still in ‘fuckwear’; this time a red suspender belt to match her red leather shoes. They stood and moved to claim the bed. I took my place on the sofa, Lisa alongside me, to watch the show. They began in much the same position as had Lisa and I, with Alex on her back and Alan leaning over her, fondling and kissing her body, which seemed full and ripe compared to Lisa’s slim form. “Alex has superb tits.” Commented Lisa. It was true, they were full and firm. Her stiff nipples brown compared to Lisa’s own pink buds. Alan was enjoying each in turn. He moved his hand down to her junction and Alex spread herself for his touch. He parted the wet lips with his fingers and slowly slipped first one, then two, then three into her cunt. Alex gasped as her flesh stretched to accommodate the intruders. Alan closed her mouth with a kiss and transferred his caress from her hole to her yearning love-bud. He rapidly brought her to a climax, just using his fingertips. He quickly mounted her, Alex’ guided his weapon between her slippery splayed lips and he thrust home hard. He fucked her hard and fast. I could understand his need, it must have been agony to watch his sweet young sister-in-law sucked and fucked. I could also feel Lisa’s tension, she must have been imagining herself on the receiving end of her idol’s frantic cock-thrusts. He came with a roar. We watched his buttocks clench as jet after jet of cum pumped into Alex’ welcoming sheath. He rolled off quickly and stood at the side of the bed. He seemed embarrassed, ashamed even, perhaps at his too-brief performance, or at his ‘sister’ witnessing his display of unbridled lust. Alex closed her thighs and drew up her knees, hiding her plundered hole. She pushed herself up against the bed-head and put her arms around her knees, unsure of what her next move should be. Lisa disentangled herself from me, picked up Alex’ glass, which had about two fingers of wine in it, and walked over to Alex, handing her the glass and sitting on the edge of the bed. As Alex lifted the glass to her lips and tipped it to drain the contents. Lisa reached out, extended a finger and drew a slow circle around Alex’ prominent left nipple. Alex froze with the glass to her lips. Alan did a double-take at what he had just seen and my eyes widened another two stops. Unperturbed, Lisa cupped the breast, allowing the nipple to poke through splayed fingers. Alex carefully placed the empty glass on the side cabinet. Lisa leaned in and kissed her full on the lips. Alex put her arm around Lisa and drew her closer, deepening the kiss. Lisa swung her legs onto the bed and the two girls pressed their nude bodies against each other, squirming for closer contact. Lisa broke the kiss and pulled away slightly, sliding her hand down Alex’ body to her brimming cunt and paddling in the spunky cocktail that she found there. Alex growled at the contact. Lisa pushed her fingers inside and at the same time latched her mouth onto Alex’ bristling left teat. Tiring of it, she transferred her attention to the other, leaving both shining with saliva before quickly moving down to Alex’ groin and placing her open mouth over Alex’ just-fucked cunt. Alex howled in surprise and delight as the young girl’s tongue burrowed into her spermy depths. Lisa swung her leg over Alex so that she was astride her, head to tail, and lowered her own juicy organ onto Alex mouth. I could hear the slurps as Lisa sucked, drinking her brother-in-laws semen from my wife’s well. I realised what Lisa was doing; barred from taking it from the source, she was taking it second hand, and enjoying Alex’ contribution at the same time. Alex also seemed to be enjoying what she found at Lisa’s spring. All too quickly, both girls found their peak and came together in a squirming mass of sweaty limbs. Lisa rolled off and both girls lay panting, faces shining with each other’s juices. It was one of the most erotic things that I had ever experienced. I realised that I had my cock in my hand. It felt about to burst. Alan too, was gently wanking his fully aroused boner. The girls sat up in unison and were now facing each other. They kissed again and Lisa seemed to whisper something in Alex’ ear. Alex’ face broke into a smile. They stood up, one each side of the bed, and walked slowly around it to where I was sitting. They each took a hand and pulled me into a standing position. My cock was rigid and pointing at the ceiling. They knelt at my feet. Alex dipped her head and took my knob into her mouth, sucking it gently. After a few seconds of this, she offered my erection to Lisa, who continued the treatment. Mouth to mouth they passed me, each time taking me closer to the inevitable. I don’t know whose mouth I was in when I released a torrent of spunk into it. Not that it mattered, when I had stopped spurting, the girls shared my gift by kissing deeply, swapping it from mouth to mouth until it was all gone. Yet again, I sensed that Lisa was punishing Alan. He would not get to enjoy this exquisite pleasure. But he did not allow himself to be ignored. While the girls were sucking me, he had knelt behind Alex and pressed his cock into the groove of her arse. Now that they were finished with me, he reached under and guided himself into her slit. Again he fucked Alex hard and fast, more urgently that I had ever seen him do it. There seemed to be an unspoken feeling that it would not be possible to follow what had just happened, and the party broke up. Alan and Lisa dressed and left without staying for coffee. We tidied up and turned in. I snuggled in behind Alex and said; “Tell me about this Lezzie thing.” “Re-awakened past.” She said. But would say no more.