"No. Please, I need a rest"
It was a Saturday evening, I was feeling as horny as a ram. My wife Ellie had already come three times, the first time to my fingers, the second time to my tongue and the third time to my cock as I blasted spunk into her. But I wanted more, I was using my spunk as lubricant on her clit, trying to see how many times I could bring her to orgasm. My cock was rigid, it had barely softened from my first ejaculation. I wanted more.
I obediently removed my hand, there is no point in me continuing once she has made her mind up. Pity. Instead, I waved my erection and said;
"Shall I send for the Au Pair to deal with this then?"
She rolled onto her side, wrapped her hand around it and wanked me off. It was the best I was going to get, certainly better than my own hand. I came very quickly, even surprising myself with the power of my ejaculation and the fountain of spunk that coated both of us and the headboard.
"You really did need that didn't you?"
Said Ellie, clearly impressed. We lay side by side recovering, but I still had a hard on.
"I could still manage the Au Pair."
I quipped. That earned me a dig in the ribs and the reply;
"We don't have an Au Pair. And even if we did, you would be no good to her now."
She was right really, I hadn't managed more than two ejaculations in a single session since my wanking days. In a day, yes, but in one session, no. But the fact was, I was bone hard just thinking about it, and I had never had two females to fuck in one session.
"I might surprise you," I said. "Give me access to two nubile nymphs and I could probably service both of them. Twice each."
That brought no reply, but she was still awake. She was thinking. That can be dangerous.
My erection eventually wilted and I was dozing off when she said;
"If you can manage to fuck two women within ten minutes, you can have your garage, if you fail, I get my new kitchen."
We have a house fund. We save into it until there is enough for home improvements. There was enough. More than enough, but we could not agree on how to spend it. I wanted to demolish our dilapidated garage and replace it with a double. Electric doors, workshop, the lot. A man-cave. She wanted a new kitchen. I didn't think there was anything wrong with the one we had. It was stalemate.
We don't swing, but neither have we ever agreed to; 'Forsake all others.' If the opportunity arose we could stray occasionally. But it had been a long time since I had and nor had Ellie, if she was to be believed. We were getting lazy.
It was my turn to think. It was a win-win situation for me. If I managed to do it, I would get to fuck two fresh cunts, with Ellie's blessing, and best of all, with her watching. And I would get my man-cave. If I failed, I would still get to fuck two fresh cunts, but perhaps not manage to fill both with spunk. Not within ten minutes anyway. Besides, Ellie would probably have got her new kitchen anyway. I said;
"If you can set it up, you're on."
It would never happen. I rolled over and went to sleep without giving it another thought.
How wrong was I? On Monday evenings, Ellie goes to her gym. A ladies only thing. I pull her leg about it being a lezzie pickup joint and to some extent, according to Ellie, it was. She said that if a woman went naked in the pool, it was the sign. She said that she, herself went 'au naturel' in the sauna and on the massage table, but everywhere else was clothed.
I would either work late or sometimes have a sundowner with someone from work, then meet Ellie so that we could travel home together. On this occasion, she was waiting outside, with her were two younger women. They were introduced as Stephanie and Janine. Then she said;
"Shall we go somewhere for a drink?"
We found somewhere. There was a bit of banter between them, then Ellie said;
"Steph and Jan are among those who swim nude."
Indicating that they were lez. I was surprised, they were both attractive women, late twenties or early thirties. In my male macho mind, lesbians were unattractive, at least one being butch. Even so, I said;
"Perhaps you could smuggle me in. In drag?"
Laughter all round. I had a beard. Then Stephanie said quietly;
"Perhaps we won't need to."
Janine picked up the cue;
"Ellie told us about your little… wager. We would like to help you settle it."
My jaw dropped in astonishment. Were they offering themselves to be fucked?
"But I, er…"
I stammered. Stephanie rescued me;
"You thought we were lesbians? We are. We live together as a couple, but we also like cock occasionally and we prefer to share one. We pick up a bloke and fuck him dry, there's no shortage of victims."
There wouldn't be. An ffm threesome is high on the fantasy list for most men. It was arranged that they would come round to ours the following Saturday.
On the train home, I said to Ellie;
"Did that really happen, or was I dreaming?"
"Experiencing cold feet?"
She replied. That night in bed, I pressed myself against her so that she was aware of my throbbing erection, and carressed her tits. She said;
"Don't you want to save it up for Saturday?"
"No," I replied. "I want to practice."
We practiced.
But there's the dilemma. Is it possible to save it? Opinions vary. I decided that abstinence from Friday morning onwards was the best option. We practised vigorously up to then. Ellie set the rules for Saturday's encounter, she was to be the referee. There would be no limit on foreplay, she would start the countdown the moment she saw a filled condom. I then had ten minutes exactly, to fill another. Each ejaculation had to be inside a different vagina. Well, in a condom inside a vagina.
Condoms were 'de rigeur' anyway, not only for the usual reasons, but because a filled condom would be proof of ejaculation. Condoms are not exactly my favourite fashion item, but I accepted. I could do this, easily. My garage was within reach.
The girls arrived at he appointed time, dressed as though for an upmarket night out. Cocktail dresses, high heels. I already had an erection. We started with a glass of wine and then Ellie said;
"Shall we make a start then."
We trooped upstairs. We had decided to use our own bedroom, the bed is bigger, the room is bigger. Big enough to have a small sofa as well as the usual bedroom furniture. It also has an ensuite shower room. The girls peeled off the dresses straight away and my cock went up two notches. Both girls were wearing 'Fuck me' underwear. Lacy and skimpy. Suspender belts supported seamed stockings. They then undressed me as I allowed my hands to explore their bodies. Janine was the shorter and curvier of the two, Stephanie was tall and slim. The soon had me naked and were kneeling at my feet passing my cock from mouth to mouth. I dragged my attention away for long enough to look across at my wife. She too was naked, her fine body somewhere between the size ten of Stephanie and the size fourteen of Janine, but with perfect tits, the nipples of which were erect.
I reached down and released the bra clips of both girls, allowing Janine's full breasts and Stephanie's smaller perkier pair to join the party. They both stood and removed their knickers, both had bald pubes, Ellie has a neatly trimmed triangle.
I asked the girls to kneel all fours, side by side on the bed. Two luscious peaches, each framed by suspenders and stocking tops. I couldn't resist a little taste of each. To squeals of delight, I drew my tongue upwards along each juicy crack, from clit to arsehole, lingering to rim each.
Spunk was boiling in my balls, desperate for release. If didn't get inside one of the two cunts on offer soon, I was likely to laquer the outside of both. Ellie was also in charge of condoms, I turned to her. She was ahead of me, she was holding a condom between her lips. She held my cock steady as she rolled the sheath over it using just her mouth. Then to my amazement, positioned it between the wet, pouting lips of the nearest cunt.
I entered in a single firm thrust, Janine, the owner of cunt number one groaned as my meat filled her. Once engaged, my need to ejaculate subsided slightly. There was no need to come quickly the first time. It occured to me that the longer I made it last, the sooner I would be able to repeat the performance.
I fucked Janine with slow deep strokes, my hands alternating between her generous tits and her equally well-upholstered arse. In the latter position, I was distracted by the leaner version alongside. Stephanie's legs were parted, I could see her fingers working on her clit as she masturbated. I placed a hand on one cheek and traced my fingers down her cleft, ending by pushing two fingers up her juicy cunt.
The girls were kissing as I probed with fingers and cock. I watched my fingers emerging wet from her hole and thought;
"Why not?"
I pulled my cock out of Janine and fed it into Stephanie. Stephanie groaned with pleasure, Janine with disappointment until I changed hands to plug her still gaping hole with my fingers. Stephanie was still rubbing her clit and suddenly orgasmed. As she came, her cunt clasped my cock tightly. I could not prevent my spunk from shooting powerfully into her.
One down. Ten minutes to do it again. But the agreement was for Ellie to start the countdown only when she saw a filled condom. Inside Stephanie, it could not be seen. So I cheated, staying inside Stepanie for as long as I dared, even though it was pretty obvious that my bolt was shot.
My cock had lost some of it's rigidity when I pulled it out. The condom drooped comically, heavy with my copious offering. I pulled it off and handed it to my wife, accepting a fresh one already unwrapped. The clock was running.
My cock needed some assistance to regain enough stiffness for me to fit the rubber. All wasted time. At last I was able to re-enter Janine's waiting socket. Once inside, I realised that her cunt was tighter than Stephanie's. That would be in my favour.
I fucked like it was my last time. I made it, just. I triumphantly, but quickly, withdrew, proudly displaying another spunk filled condom just as the pips went. I almost staggered away, exhausted. My retreat was virtually ignored by the girls, I had served my purpose, a limp cock was of no use to them. Instead, they were at each other.
I stood and watched at first. They started by kissing and fondling, but very soon, Stephanie moved down to lap at Janine's cunt. My cock began to stir. Ellie was by now, sitting on the sofa. I joined her. Her eyes were on the action on the bed, her hand was between her legs, stroking gently.
As we watched, Janine's body arched up from the bed and she cried out as she reached her climax. Stephanie immediately stopped sucking and instead, kissed her way up Janine's still jerking body, paying particular attention to Janine's big tits and their tiny pink nipples. Finally they were kissing passionately, hands roaming over each other's naked body.
Beside me, Ellie exhaled loudly.
"That," she breathed. "Was so fucking hot!"
I didn't argue, hot was not the word for it. It was hornier than any porn that I had seen, there was nothing fake about it, everything was real. Speaking of horny, my own cream horn was painfully erect and demanding attention. It was full of optimism, but probably not full of spunk. Ellie wrapped her hand around it and began to wank me, her other hand was still busy wanking herself.
The hot scene on the bed was about to get hotter. Stephanie broke the kiss, straddled Janine's body and walked up on her knees, placing cunt-kisses on Janine's squirming body. Janine squealed with delight, but her squeals were silenced when Stephanie lowered her cunt onto Janine's mouth.
Stephanie held onto the headboard for support as Janine reamed her cunt. Janine's hands were everywhere, alternating between tits and buttocks until both her hands went to her own crutch and she masturbated as she sucked. When Ellie queens me, I like to do the same.
Ellie interrupted my carnal thoughts, saying;
"Would you like to try for the hat-trick?"
I could certainly try, I was more than hard enough, but I feared that it would probably be a dry run, my chances of third ejaculation were very slim. But before I replied, I nodded towards the girls and said;
"Are you sure that you wouldn't rather join them?"
Ellie studied them for a while longer, then replied;
"Another time perhaps."
Ellie lowered herself onto my cock, facing away. In this position, we could both fuck and watch. I cupped Ellie's glorious mammaries as she rode my cock, thrusting upwards to meet her downthrusts.
There were cries from the girls as they orgasmed, if not simultaneously, very close. Ellie was not far behind, she had been strumming her clit as we fucked. Suddenly, I had my biggest surprise of the night, I came again. There was definitely spunk, perhaps not a cervix blaster, but certainly more than a dribble.
Later that night, in bed cuddling, Ellie said;
"You cheated."
"Only a little bit."
"Enough to make a difference. But you're forgiven. That was the most erotic experience I have ever had. Thank you, you can have your garage."
She kissed me and rolled over to sleep. I fell asleep feeling very guilty. I woke up feeling equally guilty. What a woman I had, she had made it possible for me to fuck three different women in one session. And she was thanking me? After breakfast, I confessed;
"Yes, I cheated. You know that I like to leave it in to soak, but it was cheating. Order your kitchen."
We became good friends with the girls and still have foursomes. Not that frequently, just when they want their fix of cock. They said that I was better than their casual pickups and safer. So safe in fact that we soon dispensed with condoms. I now have the pleasure of fucking three different women bareback. And not just fucking, I have three willing, skilfull mouths available, three pairs of tits, Stephanies 'B' pair, Ellies 'C' pair and Janine's pillow-like 'D's.
Also, three delicious arseholes. The girls said that they had never been fucked anally with a real cock, although they did each other that way with strap-on. So I had the rare privilege of taking two anal virginities. In return, they got to bugger me with strap-on. But that was fine, Ellie did it anyway and I like it, but being fucked in the arse and being sucked off at the same time was new. An amazing experience.
Ellie was easily converted to the delights of sapphic sex, providing almost infinite foursome variations, but with only one real cock. Mine. I had fully expected Ellie to demand a levelling up, but it was still a surprise when it happened.
The kitchen had come in well under our budget, so there was money in the house fund and it was building up, but was still not enough for my man cave. Ellie suddenly said;
"Why don't you borrow from the holiday fund and build your garage? We could have a staycation instead. But if you do, I want something in return. You have enjoyed the charms of three women for months, it's payback time. I want three cocks."