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Two dicks in one threesome sex


A couple months ago a friend of mine was in town overnight for business and we decided to get together for a couple drinks and dinner. Shashi and his wife used to live next door to me and we all were pretty close before he got relocated. So it was great to get together and catch up with what had been going on with him and Lata.

Shashi and Lata were happy with their new house. Moving from Chennai to a small town in Keala, they were able to get a much bigger home – one with actual property. In this case an acre site set overlooking the beach. However, being a small town, they were also missing some of the excitement we use to have. Shashi also mentioned things had gotten a little boring in their bedroom.
We had never really discussed our various sex lives, but after being married for eleven years, he said things were getting too routine. He said he had even mentioned the idea of a threesome to Lata to spice up their sex life, but that she wasn’t even remotely interested in having another women share their bed. Then he admitted he had even suggested they have a threesome with another man.
I asked him what she thought of that idea and he responded “No way. But, she’s opened up a little; still no threesomes and no anal but I’m still hoping” I then asked him what it was about anal that turned him on so much, and how he felt about a threesome with another man. “How would you handle watching another man fucking your wife? Wouldn’t that make you jealous?”
“I think it would be fine – as long as she was sucking my dick at the same time she was being fucked.” He responded. “But, seriously,” he said “it would be different if she were off screwing someone behind my back. Then I’d be pissed. But, I guess I’m kind of a voyeur. I think it would be hot to watch her scream while taking a big dick from behind – kinda like watching a porno.”
“I suppose.” I said. “But, I guess I’m more of an exhibitionist “I’d rather be watched than watch someone else.” The sex talk didn’t go any further than that. It was forgotten as we got back to talking about work and life in general. And that was that, until last weekend. I had to go to Covalam for a business trip last week and decided to stay the weekend with Shashi and Lata at their new place.
When I got there Shashi showed me around their place while Lata was out at the grocery store. We made the obligatory house tour and then sat around on the back deck drinking a rare scotch I had brought with me. I asked him how things were going. “Are you getting a little more use to the small town life?”
Shashi indicated that they were getting a little more use to it, but that it still was a little boring. Then, for some reason, I asked him if things were still boring in bed. “Funny you should ask,” he said. “You remember me telling you a couple months ago when I told you I had asked Lata about having a threesome?
Well, a little while after that, when we were in the middle of having sex and she was really hot, I brought up the idea again. Only this time she said she’d love it.” “You’re joking.” I said as I choked on my drink. “Nope,” he responded. “Only, she made it clear that it would have to be with another guy. She still wasn’t excited about another woman.”
“So how was it?” I asked. “Actually, we haven’t done it,” he said. “But, it’s made for great fantasy play these past couple months. Now, she gets off fantasizing about taking two cocks at the same time.” “So, why haven’t you done it?” I asked. “Well,” he said. “She’s a little particular about who she wants the other guy to be. She wants someone who isn’t married.
Someone she can trust – who isn’t a total stranger, but not so close that it would be awkward seeing him around town afterwards.” “Yea, good luck.” I said. “You’ll never find someone to fit that bill, especially in a small town.” “Actually, we thought YOU would be perfect,” Shashi said. I was floored. “You gotta be kidding!” “No, look,” Shashi said. “You’re single. Lata knows you.
She likes you. She thinks you’re good looking, and she thinks it would be exciting to have both of us pleasuring her at the same time.” “And you’re fine with this?” I said. “You’d be okay watching me fuck your wife? You wouldn’t be jealous or anything?” “I think it would be hot watching her being fucked. But, I wouldn’t just be watching you fuck her. I’d be taking part too.
Besides, I’ve seen that piddley little dick of yours at the gym. So, I know I don’t have anything to be jealous of.” Scott said mockingly. I grabbed my crotch. “Yea, you’ve only seen it flaccid. Wait until you see this thing hard. You’ll be so envious of your wife having this big dick to suck on that you’ll want some of it too.” I responded, talking trash back.
Our repartee went back and forth for a while, but eventually it went from trash talking back to the seduction of his wife. Over the next hour or so we sat on the deck sipping our scotch, talking about sex and what Lata liked and how to push her buttons. We heard Lata come home from the store; so, I got up from my seat on the deck and went in to greet her.
When she saw me, she put the groceries down on the counter and gave me a big hug and kiss. The hug was a little more lasting, and the kiss a little more intimate than normal, but not overtly so. She said it was great to see me and that she was really looking forward to the weekend.
I refreshed my drink and took a seat on a stool at the kitchen counter, and we talked while she put away the groceries. There was an undercurrent of sexual tension and I could tell that she was wondering if Shashi had talked to me about the threesome. Her questions were searching and her statements full of innuendo.
She was standing at the sink rinsing some vegetables when I finally came up behind her. She could sense my close presence and paused. She let out a sigh as I pressed up against her, my cock resting between the cheeks of her ass. I whispered in her ear, my hands sliding down the sides of her body to grab her hips and pull her against me, “So, you want to fuck me?”
She respond with a quite, almost inaudible “Uh, huh.” “You want to suck my cock as your husband watches?” I asked. “Yes,” she moaned and turned around to kiss me. “I want both of you. I want both your cocks.” She kissed me hungrily, biting my lip and sucking on my tongue. Shashi had come in and sat on the stool I had vacated and watched as his wife and I made out.
Then Lata knelt down in front of me. She grabbed my ass and buried her face against my clothed crotch. She looked over at Scott who just smiled and nodded his approval. Lata looked up at me and reached up to unbuckle my belt. She pulled my pants down, then my boxers exposing my hard dick. “Oh, I knew you’d have a nice cock” she said, as she licked up and down the shaft.
Lata licked my shaft and tongued the tip just below the head before wrapping her lips completely around it and taking it deep into mouth. My cock swelled even larger and she gagged. Then she tried to deep throat it again, but she could only get about half of it into her mouth. “Oh shit, it’s huge,” she said while continuing to stroke it.
She looked over at Shashi and invited him to join us, and I watched as he stood up and removed his clothes, while I took the opportunity to remove my pants from around my ankles. Shashi’s cock was already hard from watching his wife sucking me off. It wasn’t as long as mine, but it was still pretty impressive as he stood beside me.
Then Lata took hold of each of our cocks and stroked them. She stared intently at our cocks as she jerked us off. She was totally mesmerized. She rubbed them all over her face, taking turns licking the tips as they brushed across her lips. She pushed our two hard cocks together and tried to take both of them in her mouth at the same time. It was a great feeling. It was hot watching too.
I watched as she took Shashi’s dick and deep throated it. She would then lick the shaft, bob up and down on it a couple times and then take it deep again, repeating the cycle. You could tell she loved to suck cock, and the whole time she was sucking on Shashi’s dick, she continued to stroke me. Then, after a couple minutes she would focus her attention on my cock.
She tried to repeat the rhythm, only she couldn’t quite deep throat mine. I heard Shashi urging her on. “That’s it baby suck that cock. Show Hamid what a good cocksucker you are. Come on, baby. Suck it. Take it deep.” he coaxed. Finally, she was able to deep throat my cock without gagging. “Oh, yea. That’s it baby.” he said encouragingly. “Oh, yea.” That’s it baby.” I repeated.
It was unbelievably hot watching Lata kneeling before us rubbing both our cocks all over her face; taking turns sucking on our dicks, her face slick with saliva and pre-cum. I couldn’t hold out any longer and screamed, “I’m coming, Lata. Take my cum you little cock sucker,” and I watched her pull back from the head of my cock.
Aiming it at her mouth, she stroked my dick until I shot load after load into her hungry mouth. She tried to swallow it all. Then with a little cum all over her lips, she looked up at me and licked that up too. “Um. I love the taste of cum.” She sighed. This sent Shashi over the edge. “You want some more cum? Huh, baby? Does my little cum slut want some more?
Come here.” Shashi directed. “Oh, yea baby. Give it to me. Give it to me, baby. Give me your cum. I want to taste your cum.” she urged him. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.” Shashi yelled and I watched as she tried deep throating his pulsating cock and swallow his load. Some of Shashi’s cum leaked out around her lips and after his orgasm subsided,

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