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Our Drunken Threesome


My jaanu and I had parties and went to parties all the time. Usually on weekends, early in our relationship.

Once, one of the single girls at our party got a little too drunk and went to sleep in our bed. Everyone had thought she just left and went home. After the party, my wife & I were both quite drunk also, and I thought she went to take a bath. I went out to move our cars back into the driveway, and then just went in the bedroom, took off my clothes and got into bed in the dark bedroom. As usual, I reached over to hold my wife’s tits, and pull her close to me,

In the dark, I could sense something about the smell of her hair that was different, but went on caressing her tits anyway. Then I realized it wasn’t my wife. Two things happened almost at once. The girl reached behind her sleepily, for my cock, and started playing with me. Then someone came into the bedroom, and in the faint light from the hall, I could see that it was my wife. Uh Oh!

I sat up, and said “What the hell?”

There was our friend, naked and pretty laying next to me. My wife looked and said “What the hell is going on???”

I told her I thought it was her, and then all three of us sat on the bed in the dark laughing and talking. Still half-drunk up from the party.

The girl said she was so embarrassed. She thought she was at home. And then my wife said, “Well, he’s always wanted to “do” two women at the same time”…

I was really surprised hearing her say this.

Then she said, “he’s probably too damn drunk to get a hard on anyway!”

She reached for my cock between my crossed legs, saying, “See…

Now I got a good look at this girl’s body, with tits that stood a little tighter and higher than my wife’s 34 c’s.

While my wife’s hair was longer, this girl had a Pixie type, and damn cute. I took the bold move of touching her tit in front of my wife. The dim nightstand lamp was now on, and I could see and feel the girl shiver as I touched her.

My wife just sat there on the bed cross legged. The girl (Latika) was still sitting up half under the blanket. I looked seriously at my wife, as I caressed Latika’s tits. She didn’t give any sign of disapproving, so I got bolder and pulled her close and kissed Latika.

My hand still massaging her tits as I did. My wife, reached over and played with my cock, pulling on it, and sure enough I was getting hard.

I could feel Latika’s nipples getting hard to my fingers. I kissed her again, and reached under the blankets and slid my finger up and down her pussy.

I could sense that Tamanna was still pretty boozed up. She liked drinking scotch, which I could never learn to like. My wife was now laying down and said, “I’ll get him ready for you.” and started to suck on me.

I almost died. My wife actually going along and with my touching this woman. Now, even dared to suck me in front of her! I held Latika close in my arms and we both watched as my wife began to really get into sucking me.

Latika said, “Oh My God!”

I asked Latika softly if it was OK with her? Her head on my chest, she just nodded yes, and put her hand over my hand caressing her tit. Then, after watching my wife suck me, she said, “OOOOHHH You’re getting ME all hot and bothered, Tamanna. Watching you do that to him. Let me try that”

Holy Shit!, I thought. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Tamanna looked up at her and smiled. Then they switched, as Latika got between my legs and played with me, giggling that she was really horny anyway.

She only did it a couple of times with her old boyfriend.

I pulled my wife close, laid flat on my back, and kissed her deeply as Latika got into it. I was still in amazement. My wife was amused watching her, and reached down to hold my cock and stroke it while Latika sucked on it.

Wow. I was getting sober fast.

“Suck his balls Latika,” she said. “He loves that.”

She did, and my wife leaned over me and kissed me hard, rotating her tits as hard as she could across my chest at the same time. “Go for it baby,” she whispered. I asked her to give me her tits to suck on and she did. Kneeling over to the side of me

I was in heaven. My fantasy coming true at that minute. Finally, I pulled my wife up so that I could eat her.

Latika must have gotten excited because she started to suck me harder and faster. I had my mouth glued to my wife’s clit, holding her tight, and sucked and licked it hard, as I was getting near cumming. She was humping my mouth fast, my tongue trying to get inside her. Then I came. I must have shook quite a bit. Latika did something new for me… she massaged my balls rapidly and jerked me with her other hand as I was cumming into her mouth!

Her hand squeezing my cock tight as she tried to empty me.

My wife usually jerked me up and down faster with one hand and sucked me hard when she knew I was ready to cum. This time it was so different. My balls were being massaged too. Latika came up and leaned against the headboard and watched as I continued to eat my wife. I let go of her waist, and reached up to caress her tits and she started to shake and I knew she was about to cum. I licked her faster and pinched her nipples a little more, and bingo! My wife let go with a moan and shook with her big O.

I stayed glued to her pussy lips hard. Licking her softly as she finally settled down.

My wife finally rolled over and laid next to me, and I kissed her deeply. We didn’t need any words then.

I laid there, on my back between them, and slid my arm under Latika’s head pulling her closer so that her head was on my chest. Her tits against my side and chest felt great. Her nipples were very hard. I remember that.

I stroked her head and told her it was a fantastic bj, and she whispered thanks. I pulled her head up a little and kissed her for real for the first time. Then my wife started to play with my cock again. I moved Latika so that I could suck on her tits and run my hand over her pussy, all the while, my wife trying to get me hard again.

This was really heaven for me. My wife sat up and started using both hands on me, while I had my finger sliding in and out of Latika. I reached up to kiss her again, and my wife said.

“I think she needs your cock now.” At that, Latika’s legs opened wider. I rubbed her whole pussy area with my hand and then hoped that I could have a strong enough erection to give her. I got between her legs and asked her to put a pillow under her hips. My cock actually WAS getting hard. I was kneeling now, between her legs, and could faintly smell her womanly aroma. I looked down at her. She had this anxious, kind of scared look, and I moved my cock up and down inside her pussy lips. She was really wet. I looked down at my wife laying on the pillow, stared into her eyes, and pushed my cock into Latika, for the very first time.

“Wow.” She was warm, a little smaller than my wife, and she moaned. I started to pump into her slowly, as I looked at my wife… trying to say.”Thank you, I love you,” wordlessly.

She just smiled. I rammed deep into Latika and stayed there. Buried as far as I could get into her. I changed to laying between her legs, and still staying deep inside her without moving.

My cock was throbbing. I kissed her, slid my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it softly. I reached over and pulled my wife closer and kissed her deeply too, and then started to ram Latika hard.

My wife said, “Give it to her good baby.” as she looked up at me. It was strange for both of us I guess. I was really surprised at how my wife was getting into this thing. My cock buried deep in another woman, my wife laying, touching, watching every move, and looking deep into my eyes at the same time… Wow!

She kept watching my face with a slight smile as I plowed Latika. Now we were all excited. I could feel Latika start to tighten and her whole body was getting tight. Moaning. I caressed her tits as I pumped her, and leaned down to kiss her again. Her hands went around my neck and she started to cum. Pumping up at me, milking me, then I pulled away as I started to cum and kissed my wife, and then Latika again as I let go inside of her. I let out a moan, and stiffened like a board as I emptied completely into her.

Her pussy was moving up and down quickly. Squeezing me hard, inside her. I laid my head next to Latika’s, and reached over to hold one of my wife’s tits, still inside, but now going soft.

Finally, I rolled off and laid between them. My wife turned out the light.

For a while, I pulled both of them so that each of them had their head on my chest, and I could have my arms around each of them at the same time.

Having their tits sliding over me felt so nice. We finally went to sleep. I remember my wife massaging my soft cock as I drifted off.

The next morning, my wife had gotten up first and made coffee, and brought it in with donuts. The three of us, now more sober, were feeling a little embarrased.

Latika and me still naked, but my wife had her bathrobe on. My wife was perfect. She broke the fumbling feelings, with saying. “He’s a great “doer” isn’t he? I love his cock.” Latika smiled, and still was feeling shy, I guess. (So was I, hoping this wouldn’t be an argument between her and me someday.)

Her tits heaving as she breathed. She got up to go to the bathroom, and I pulled my wife down quickly and straddled her chest. I took my cock and moved it all over her face, and teased her lips with it. I told her, “Make me hard honey, I want you, I want to be in you.” as she opened her mouth. Soon I was hard and moved down to slide into her.

Latika, came back in and Tamanna told her to watch us for a change. She had one of Tamanna’s bathrobes on, and sat down as I put my arms under my wife and held her as tight as I could to me. My cock at home, in the woman I truly loved. Taking me, accepting me, giving to me, squeezing me tightly inside her. This was good love.

I kissed her, rolled her over, told her to kneel. I entered her from behind. With the excitement of Latika watching, I plowed my wife with all of my love. One hell of a strange feeling.

I reached under, caressed her tits in my hands, and came deep inside her wet pussy.

Latika stayed the rest of that weekend, and we became a lot more intimate with our feelings AND A WHOLE LOT MORE! Before that weekend was out, I made love with both of them several times, and sure as hell Tamanna and Latika would get into it, themselves.

 

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