Threesome with best mate’s Eastern European girlfriend. Many men fantasise about a threesome with a friend and his wife or partner. When the offer comes it’s a bit unnerving. John and I are both widowers, in our late sixties and not at all active in the dating game. We might joke about it in the pub but at our stage in life we get our sexual satisfaction from watching porn. We are not gay but have on a couple of occasions got our cocks out while watching porn and had a contest to see who can shoot a load the furthest on the glass top of a coffee table at John’s house. I admit he has won more than lost but I am never far behind. I can recall as a young guy regularly shooting 3ft and even 4ft hitting the headboard and the wall behind. In the local where we drink there is a new barmaid called Anya – originating from Latvia somewhere in Eastern Europe. Her English is delivered with that wonderful accent that all the girls from Europe that are blessed with. From an Englishman’s point of view it is an asset that seems to simply translate into pure sex appeal. She is very popular with the lads in the pub. About 23 years old. Natural fair hair, about 5ft 6 inches tall, with boobies that are not huge but sit firmly on her slim body. Smart dresser, very good at her job, always smiling. I have on occasions had mental pictures of how that cute body must look without clothes. I guess most men in the pub have too! A few weeks after her appearance in the pub John tells me that he is “giving her one.” I was speechless – instant jealous thoughts cramming my mind. “Whatever does she see in you” I jokingly. John goes on to tell me that Anya had bad experiences with young guys in her home country and subsequently preferred older men. To be honest I was pleased for John. They say sex keeps you young. It’s about time the old un’s got preference over the young studs parading up and down the bar each night. John and I keep ourselves fit. Look better than most of our age and dress in reasonably current trend clothes from popular brands. For several weeks John would keep me up to date with the relationship. I must admit to experiencing a slight hard-on at the in depth descriptions he would provide about the sex fun he was having. Good for him. The day came when Anya had moved in with him which led the neighbours and a few people in the pub commenting on the fact that the girl was after a way of securing a British passport via a quick marriage to an old man. I did briefly share the same thoughts. Most of the blokes were simply jealous. Me too! And then straight out the blue John asked me if I was interested in a 3 some with him and Anya. That shook me – even terrified me but what an invitation. The day arrived. I was greeted at the door by Anna with a big kiss and cuddle and a whisper in my ear . . “I can’t wait to be pleasured by two experienced lovers”. Her perfume made my head spin. Fortified by Viagra I felt my cock twitch before I had time to take off my coat. Porn was playing on John’s ultra wide flat screen TV. No coincidence that the stars were two older guys and a young girl of about the same age as Anya. We sat on the big leather couch. Anya between the two of us. She was wearing a yellow top showing bear shoulders and a bare midriff adorned with a gold link chain – which I find most appealing round a naked waist, and a short green skirt. Through the fabric of the top her nipples showed firm and perky. John told Anya to unzip us, get our cocks out and do a little wanking while he and I fondled her tits and alternatively French kissed her. Was I dreaming? It did not take long before our attention moved to her short skirt and a realisation that she was not wearing panties. Fingers probed Anya’s wet pussy as her sweet juices began to flow and she reacted with little groans of pleasure. Her top was now off and I took advantage of sucking her wonderful soft pink nips taking them into my mouth, gently sucking and flicking my tongue over them. Her reaction was to tighten the grip on my swollen dick pulling the foreskin back on each movement. Pre cum was beginning to leak out of the eye and I noticed that John was in the same state. He got up, spread her legs and dived in to lick Anya’s clit. She let out a loud yelp of delight as his tongue excited her love button. She leaned over towards me and took my cock in her mouth whilst maintaining her wanking action. I was on cloud nine. Minutes past. Anya was gasping, her tummy bucking and I guessed she was close to cumming but John had other thoughts. He raised his head and moved up Anya’s body. I saw his rigid cock sink straight into Anya’s soaking pussy. My cock slipped from her lips, her body stiffened and she gave a huge moan as John’s cock reached its full depth. His pace quickened her legs wrapped around his waist and the two of them in perfect harmony fucked to a massive climax before collapsing gasping onto the couch locked in a firm embrace. Clearly John had shot his load deep inside her. She kissed him passionately and then dropped down on him to lick the cum from his softening cock. For me it was akin to watching a porn video live. My throbbing cock was pointing at the ceiling and swaying from side to side! Anya saw it and gently licked the helmet laughing as it twitched in her mouth. John asked Anya to get on all fours in front of a large leather armchair her head facing the back. We could see John’s spunk beginning to trickle from her swollen pussy – the first time I had seen a cream pie in reality. John nodded to me and said Anya was begging for me to fuck her from behind. He added that it was probably the first fuck I had had since my wife passed away and he was right. The position of Anya’s lovely bum was exactly the right height as I knelt behind her, stiff cock in hand. Her pussy lips were slightly open. I pulled back my foreskin and rubbed my cock up and down her pussy mixing John’s leaking cum into a white lather. My cock is about 6.1/2 inches with a 2 inch width and 6 inch girth in the middle. As it slid in the force pushed more cum out around my shaft which soon reached full penetration. Anya threw her head back simultaneously letting out a long moan of pleasure, her eyes filled with expectation. With hands gently holding her hips I slowly pulled her closer to me as my fat shaft slid in and out of her pinkness. Despite the amount of cum deposited earlier by John her pussy was amazingly tight. It gripped my cock as if a hand was tightly holding it. I was shaking as if I was a teenager having my very first fuck. I now realised why John had cum so quickly. How that feel does asked John? My answer was OMG unbelievable. John standing at the side of the armchair had steered his rapidly recovering cock to Anya’s mouth and she was soon well into her skills of pleasuring him. Anya and I started to rock back and forth, my cock up to the hilt and my balls banging her bum. Her gasps and moans becoming louder and faster. I was receiving words of encouragement from her and from John. I leaned forward, slipped my arm around her to rub her clit. Her pussy was dripping with her juices. With my other hand I teased her bum hole inserting a finger just a little way in. The result was almost instantaneous with cries of pleasure from Anya and the magic words “I’m cumming”. I gripped her hips and pounded her harder. She climaxed. Her whole body began to shake and then she shot forward off my juice covered cock into the armchair, gasping and moaning and shaking all over. John and I stroked her body for a few minutes before she rolled over and sat up in the armchair. A big smile on her face and in that wonderful Eastern European accent told me she wanted me to cover her body with my fluids of love. She eagerly took my stiff cock in hand and commenced wanking. Heavy breathing and twitching stomach muscles soon indicated I was close to coming. Anya responded with a firmer hand grip and a faster motion. Her commands of “Cum for me . . . cum for me now . . . cover me in cum” had the desired effect. My body stiffened, my gasps turned to grunts and it felt as if a huge restraining belt had broken as a thick heavy load of hot cream hit Anya’s cheek and splattered her face. More followed and she attempted to catch the globs of airborne cum on her tongue. She had 3 almost continuous strings of white stuff across her face. The first was dripping off her chin by the time the third splashed home. Anya’s tug skills encouraged more cum from me than I thought was possible. Spurt after spurt erupted and winged its way joining the rivulets of slippery fluid making their way down her slim olive skinned body. I had not ejaculated like this for years. Her mouth coaxed out more and she gave a proud display as she pushed the white bubbles of spunk from the corners of her mouth The sight of it brought John to tipping point to produce a second load. He took hold of her hands one round his cock and the other under his balls. As she did a stream of sperm arched into the air and skidded across her pert tits followed by more pearls of sticky fluid splashing onto her taught tummy. Her mouth – already full of my cum enveloped his cock sucking hard to take every last drop from his sack. He gasped and flopped on to the arm of the chair. I followed onto the other arm. The smile on Anya’s face said it all. Here was a girl who took pleasure and gave pleasure. As she admitted she worshiped the male phallus and the sight of spunk shooting from a stiff throbbing cock was her ultimate dream. A cum junkie indeed! John and I took the swift decision to take on the role of masseurs eagerly rubbing our cum all over her body with some cheeky fingers exploring her soaking pussy and the odd finger or two slipping into her bum hole. John had recently had a wet room installed in his home and here was the perfect excuse to try it. Jets of exhilarating water from horizontal nozzles and 3 naked bodies with plenty of heady perfumed lotions and gels. Hands everywhere caressing slippery bodies and fingers probing. Thankfully the long term effects of Viagra soon had our cocks standing to attention. John took the initiative and was soon using shower gel to assist his fingers slipping into Anya’s bum hole. Her accompanying sounds made it obvious she liked it and wanted it. Like a bolt out of the blue John said he and Anya had had been practising DP using a vibrator as a substitute cock and was I willing to be the real thing? Look of surprise on my face. With horizontal water jets still showering our bodies Anya ran to me put her arms around me and said . . . please say yes I have never experienced a proper DP and want to feel two big cocks in me. Your’s and John’s. Her lips locked on to mine with a passionate French kiss. She had a wonderful way of sucking my tongue deep into her mouth. She took my hand put it behind her and steered my fingers into her bum crack. I responded with some slippery probing. One of her hands went down to cup my balls the other with a finger and thumb gently wanked my shaft. John spayed some shower gel onto us both which rapidly created a huge lather and froth around us. John joined us in an Anya sandwich kissing her back and neck, putting one hand between her legs rubbing her clit the other fondling her breasts. Soft fluffy white towels and some enthusiastic rubbing down soon had us in the bedroom as john quickly took the lead lying flat out on the huge king sized bed, his cock pointing to the ceiling. Anya jumped on to the bed straight into the cowgirl position and steered John’s stiffy into her pussy with the expected vocal accompaniment of a long drawn out lustful moan of pleasure. John threw me a bottle of lube. With Anya’s bum in the air and I recalled the actions from watching many porn videos as I applied the jell to my cock and to her inviting pink puckered little hole. I moved in pushing my helmet against the entrance and seeing it open and accept the first inch or so. The tightness was incredible but the hot shower and the lube seemed to reduced any resistance as I penetrated her ring bringing a bit of a yelp from Anya followed by repeated cries of OMG. John had got his side of the action together and I realised the fascinating feeling of another cock passing mine separated by a thin membrane. Unique, mind blowing. I gazed in amazement has my whole length slowly inched its way into her tight anal love tunnel. It is one thing to see this on a porn video but to be holding the hips of your best mate’s girlfriend with him beneath is awesome. DP is not easy without practice and I was the one with minus that benefit but we soon gained a momentum. Anya’s back stiffened as my shaft sank in up to my balls. She cried out several times but more in pleasure than in pain. John quickened his pace. She responded with vocal encouragement in fact the whole room was filled with sighs, gasps, grunts, yelps and encouraging Fuck Me commands. It soon became obvious that Anya’s bouncing action on two cocks was taking her to new heights and her climax was close. Almost screaming she went ridged. Her whole body shook like I had never seen a woman do. She turned her head back to me. Her eyes bulged. Her mouth fell open with a deep guttering sound and with a cry of OMG she fell sideways onto the bed disengaging from the two prongs which had ravaged her. Tears of pleasure ran down her cheeks. She sobbed. John moved sideways. She lay splayed out, her arms and legs wide. Still shaking, she laughed, smiled and showered us both with compliments proudly boasting that she was no longer an anal virgin. That was a wonderful introduction to DP for me too. Now appearing in charge she ordered us both to the side of the bed so that she could thank us with a blow job. She also wanted to satisfy her fetish for watching cum spurt from the eye of our cocks at close range. She delighted in telling us to stand close together facing each so that she could rub our cocks together adding some lube for extra excitement. Two hands rubbing two cocks and balls together is indeed a horny experience which soon had John and me gasping with delight. Then her pretty mouth did it best to envelope two helmets at once as she eagerly sucked and coaxed us to ejaculation. She took John first. His cock almost level with her eyes. A couple of hard tugs and hand cupping his balls and he shot his wad. Bang on her forehead a fat white blob slithered across her skin. A second shot high into her hair and a third string crossed her nose before her lips locked on to suck him dry. A sexy laugh followed and her lips soon sucked me in while her nails scratched sinuously across my trembling stomach muscles which quickly heralded the arrival of my rising fluids. Take hold of your cock and wank onto my tongue she commanded. Let me see you cum close up. Foreskin pulled back inches from her face. A few seconds delay, a grunt and a straight spurt of hot milky fluid hit her tongue and splashed the back of her throat. She flinched with the force of it hitting her face. Three reasonable good loads in quick succession. Sticky stuff bouncing and clinging to her lips and tongue followed by the tell-tale smile on her face and her admission that she really was a spunk bunny and would we finish off by rubbing our softening cocks across her spunk covered face and breasts. A command we swiftly obeyed. The next thing I remember was being woken up the next morning by Anya. Apparently I was the first to crash out and so the duvet was pulled over all 3 of us for a night’s well-earned sleep. Anya was dressed in a stunning white loose robe. She offered strong smelling coffee and fresh orange juice. John was still asleep at the other side of the huge bed. She asked if I was like John and always woke on a morning with a hard on but before I could answer her hand was beneath the duvet and soon latched on to my rigid cock. Let’s see if I can get you both to give me an early morning treat with a fountain of cum. As she jumped onto the bed between john and I, waking him in the process and pulling the duvet down I saw he was in the same state with a raging erection. Kneeling between us a cool firm soft hand on each hot joy stick she commenced to wank us in unison. Her objective was to make us ejaculate simultaneously creating as she beguilingly described two fountains of creamy delight to splash onto her hands and watch it run down our shafts. The cotton robe fell open with her movements revealing her bikini tan line and two perfectly formed firm breasts swayed gently with the tugging motion of her expert hands. I guess it was only 4 minutes before she had us both panting with expectations goading on by whispering encouragement, thanking John and I for a wonderful night of shared love and affection that she wanted to experience again soon. “Cum for me she added, come for me together, show me how much you love me, give me the gift of your man juice”. I reckon I might have spurted first by a split second as both of us gave out a determined grunt and two white fountains of semen rose in the air to plash down over Anya’s hands, fingers and her arms. She shouted with glee . . . wow; you’ve done it, bravo you beautiful men of mine. More cum launched skyward to her increased delight some cascading onto our pubes and out stomach before she eagerly massaged our dicks and balls with it and what was left clinging to her hands and arms she hungrily licked clean. She jumped up from the bed, sat on the edge and ordered us to stand in front of her. Our softening cocks were soon being subjected to a thorough sucking and a successful attempt to put two cocks into her avid mouth. A familiar conversation between men is the attraction of Russian and Eastern European women often epitomised as internet brides. Some say it is a myth that they perform better than Western European girls. What I will say – now from experience – is that they serve their men with enthusiasm and they really want to please. That is if they are treated with love, respect and genuine affection. Perhaps the men in the Eastern European states do not provide those essential ingredient? END