Started with a phone call.... ended with a bang [MFM] [Threesome] [Firsttime] [Bisexual]

Firstly, its the true retelling of how my girlfriend and I became

a) committed to each other

b) open, if thats the right term for occasionally bringing other people into our sex life

c) sexually flexible? if thats a real term?

Secondly its my first attempt at writing something for the purpose of others to read, so for that reason I have embellished a few details.

So, this happened almost two years ago and lives in my memory as probably the most defining moments of my life up until now. I am an English guy, now 27 but then 25 and I work as a producer in television. At the time, I was doing some work for a well known reality dating show and honestly it was soul destroying work. We were recruiting for contestants for season 3 and because everyone had seen seasons 1 and 2 and it was massively popular, the applicants knew exactly what we were looking for and the were just unbelievably fake.

I would watch a video application from guys who would talk about how great they were at 'pulling birds', how they could get any girl to sleep with them, how funny they were, how ruthless they were to get what they wanted... oh, and also, how much they were ready to find real love. It was ridiculous.

The women were equally as bad. How they could get any guy, how they loved sex and loved causing drama and of course, were also ready to find love because for some reason the guys they had met up until now just weren't right.

But, the killer is, these applicants all had thousands of social media followers and that translates into television viewers, so these were the people i had to call up and vet and try and get a feel for whether they'd be good entertainment and each one of them was either worse than the last, or straight up boring.

I had studied 3 years at uni and was pretty depressed that this is what i was doing, but at the same time i cant lie it was exciting to be working on a successful show, even if the reality wasnt so great.

Now, i remember it was a Thursday. I had an application from a guy that I'll call Grant for the purpose of this retelling. Grants application was altogether unusual for a few reasons. firstly, he was older. Most applicants were 18-23 but he was 31, which usually would have been an instant rejection. Secondly, he didnt have social media, none at all. Another automatic disqualification. So why did his video application even get to me?

Because he was a self made multi-millionaire at 31 and he was a former soldier. Most of the male applicants were semi professional footballers, wannabe MMA fighters, backing dancers. Lots of social media followers, no money, which i presume is why they want to come on the show. But Grant had money, he had no social media presence, so what was his motivation? I watched his video and he basically sat in front the camera in his office and explained that he wanted to come on the show to change the way the younger generation viewed sex and role models. It honestly sounded like the last thing we wanted and I thought theres no way we can have him on the show, he'd put people to sleep.

But, he was fucking handsome. He literally looked like Henry Cavil is how i would best describe him. He was 6ft 3, absolutely stacked, dark longish hair, dark stubble and i thought, single girls in this house are going to be losing their minds over this guy. A millionaire ex British Army, Henry Cavil lookalike who seemingly doesnt want to sleep with them? The girls on this show thrive on attention, on being wanted, desired... and here was a millionare model who was basically saying he wasnt interested in sex. They would be falling over themselves to try and show that they were the one who could him into bed. Their ego would make it inevitable. He could literally make the whole show.

So, I call him, ready to go through the vetting questions.

"Hi err.. is that Grant?"

"Yep, speaking?" very upper class accent and i remember thinking that the line about being self made my be bullshit - this guy sounded like he came from money.

"hi Grant, this is me (not my real name) calling about your application for the show"

"Ahh about time my man, I've been waiting for your call". He sounds very confident, easy going.

"Great, great, so look I watched your video, and just wanted to ask you a bit more about yourself and why your applying for the show. Is now a good time?"

"You know what my man, its actually not great. I'm getting on a plane in about two hours and i'm literally running out the door. But look, I do want to have this chat properly. In fact, look - I've got a flight leaving City airport in two hours, I'm going to my place in Ibiza for the weekend. Why dont you come and we can talk about this properly?"

I was obviously stunned by that. Who asks someone theyve just picked up the phone to, to join them on a trip anywhere? i was also thinking in my head, how the hell would that work? I get on a plane with you to Ibiza and we do the chat and then what, I pay for a flight home? Or what, I stay there, pay for hotel and have a solo holiday?

I politely declined with a joke and said "ha that sounds great, unfortunately not sure my mrs would be too thrilled".

Truth was, she wasn't really even my girlfriend yet, but I had met Jen on tinder a month before and we'd been seeing a lot of each other and i had plans with her that night and again on the weekend, so there was some truth to my excuse.

"Even better" he said. "Look, give her a call, tell her you're taking her to Ibiza for the weekend. You guys can stay at my villa, we'll have a blast"

It was early days with Jen. We'd met on tinder, our chat had gotten hot before we even met and we ended up fucking the first night. She was half chinese (and i admit i was on the lookout for an asian girl) but grew up in Scotland had moved down to London for work but was also hugely into crossfit and yoga, so her body was insane. curvy hips, small but great tits, flat stomach, toned arms, strong legs, gorgeous tanned skin and big brown eyes. Best of all, she was so confident. We had gone back to my place after a drinks the first night we met and she asked where the bathroom was. She came out 10 minutes later in full red lingerie, stockings, knickers (i go wild for a thong, but the knickers i thought a classy touch) suspenders with high heels.

She'd been wearing them all night under her clothes knowing the whole time I was going to be seeing her in it and i felt immenely flattered that she liked me enough to have been planning this from even before we met. I also remember thinking, "i wonder how many other guys she has worn this outfit" but you cant stop the way your brain works!

She had come out the bathroom into the kitchen where i was making a gin and tonic, catwalked right up to me, pushed me against the counter and gotten down on her knees, but i remember this clear as day, she made sure she never stopped looking right at me. Shes on her knees, opening my jeans but still looking never taking her eyes off me. She got my dick out and licks it top to bottom looking up at me the entire time then after she's licked it all over she opens her mouth and lets my dick rest on her tongue for a few seconds, like she is waiting to make sure i am really looking - but damn, I am already REALLY looking.

Then she shows me she can swallow the whole by slowly bringing her head forward all the way until my dick has disappeared and her lips are on my balls - and I kid you not, the whole time, she doesnt break eye contact once. I dont have a big dick, i'd probably guess at 6 inches max, but still, I'd never been with anyone who could take it like that, i'd never before watched my whole dick disappear into a girls mouth. She then really gets to work. She's holding onto by bum with both hands, i can feel her nails digging into my skin as she moves me back and forward, she's motioning for me to start thursting, fucking her mouth.

This was our first date and im thinking to myself, god i need to be polite! respectful to this girl! I can't be fucking her face on the first date. But thats exactly what she wanted, the more i thrusted the more she moaned and then she actually reached up and grabbed my hands which were on the countertop and put them on the back of her head, encouraging me to fuck her mouth even harder, all the while her saliva is just coating my dick, drooling out down her chin.

She must have sucked my dick for a good ten minutes and then I suddenly came around to the fact that 'oh shit, i am going to come' and she's going to be disappointed. So i tell her, 'You are too good at this, you need to stop or I'm going to come' but for the first time since she started she took my dick out her mouth to tell me thats exactly what she wanted and went back to work, my dick hitting the back of her throat until finally i felt it coming, the area at the base of my dick started pulsing with the orgasm that was now unstoppable.

It was probably from the noises i was making but she knew it was coming and she made sure my dick was right in the back of her throat, every pulse pumping hot cum right down her throat and she finished by slurping the rest of it off.

I remember i wanted to compliment her and said something about my legs shaking and being unable to walk and she joked that my kitchen floor was so hard on her knees she wouldnt be able to walk either - and i remember thinking then, god, this girl is like no one id ever been with before.

Needless to say, after i recovered a bit and we had another drink, I repaid the favour best i could and we had hands down the best sex i'd ever had.

But i've digressed, that wasnt really the story i am here to retell, but i did want to introduce you to Jen and you can probably see why I was looking forward to spending that night and some of the weekend with her. But I was also super keen to impress her and I had the thought that she might be impressed if i was able to whisk her away to ibiza to stay in a millionaires villa for the weekend.

So, on the spot i said to Grant, "tell you what, let me give her a call and see if we can manage it, ill call you back".

I actually had to convince her a little because she had plans for the Sunday, but i said we'd get her home saturday night and after a little talking it through, she decided she'd be up for it.

So I called Grant back and he took my number and said he'd whatsapp me the details. When he said getting on a flight, i didnt realise it was a private charter, so that made the whole thing even more cool. After packing a small bag, I met Jen at Canary Wharf and we got the airport where we were waiting in a small departure area for private charters feeling like a bit of a rockstar and thats when Grant came in and we met him for the first time. First thing I thought was he must be even taller than 6ft 3 because he seemed huge, but it was literally like being in the presence of a movie star. he was dressed in light denim jeans, white t shirt and a sunglasses and i dont know why but i remember thinking as he looked at me, 'hollywood smile' which was a super random thought but i just remember he had perfect teeth and this star presence.

Anyway, he came over and gave me this big kind of bro hug and then did the kiss on both cheeks thing to Jen and told us he was so glad we could make it and that we would have a great time, little bit of small talk and then he said "Right, i think theyre ready for us, so lets roll". So we walked out onto the tarmac and boarded this small plane. I remember actually thinking from the outside the plane wasnt as impressive as i thought it would be, it looked a bit old and dated and i remember wondering if it was safe! But inside it was pretty swish.

As we got on, he said that actually he had a couple work calls he needed to make before he could wrap up for the weekend, so he would be at the back of the plane and we should just chill, have a drink and relax - which we did. Jen just chatted about how cool this all was and i just played it cool like this was a regular weekend for me, no big deal.

We did joke about doing the mile high thing as it was our first time on a private plane but it was only said in jest, it wouldnt have been appropriate given the situation.

So anyway, two hours later, we land in Ibiza and we are escorted off the plane. Grants with us, but at a distance behind, he's still talking on a call. He has airpods in but also holding the phone out, but not on a video call. It takes us a bit of time to get through the airport but at some point he finishes his call and then rejoins us, apologises (unnecessarily) for being on the phone and again tells us what a great time we will have here.

Again i am thinking, hes just very charismatic, very charming - girls would be tearing each other apart to get coupled with this guy. His villa is actually quite far from the airport, so we have about an hour drive, mid way through we stopped at a place to have some dinner and a couple drinks, then back in the car where he's pointing out the sights, just being super friendly. At this point i remember thinking, this has actually been a long day and thats when we arrive at his villa and i had a moment of panic. It seemed like literally a white stone wall between two tall bushes with an old wooden door, but we followed him through the door and realised there was a whole grounds behind it and a big stone villa. It wasnt anything super glamorous or fancy, but it was very nice and tasteful. It had a big open kitchen living area which opened out onto a pool area with a jacuzzi and really cosy outdoor seating with a fire pit. Once he'd shown us around he showed us to our room and told us to take our time getting washed up, chill out make ourselves comfortable and come and find him later.

Honestly, me and Jen felt a bit awkard once we were left in our room. We've already got a bit of a buzz on from the drinks at dinner and we'd never been away before and here we were a guest in someones house that neither of us really knew. I remember we were kind of whispering 'Erm... what do we do now' and laughing at the strangeness of the situation, but we soon relaxed showered and changed. It was good to feel refreshed. We hung in our room for a little while because we werent really sure what we should be doing and eventually ventured back out into the living area.

We didn't see Grant anywhere but there was a fully stocked bar which he had said we should help ourselves to so i set about making us some gin and tonics and Jen had a walk around the pool. what we hadnt see before was the view which was unreal. We were actually quite high on a hill and overlooking the med and by now it was dark so you could see the twinkling lights of boats from where we stood and the lights of the houses on the other side of the water.

We sat down in the seating area and chatted and had our drinks and eventually Grant came out, got a beer for himself and and sat with us. Again we made small talk for a while, talked about places we had been, what we liked to do, all that sort of stuff. We are all pretty buzzed, getting along great, its a warm evening, Jen was having a great time which i felt was going to translate into a great time for me later - i just remember thinking what a great evening it was.

Eventually we get onto the subject of his applying for the show. I remember being like "Mate, Im surprised you'd want to apply for the show, it just feels like you are way too mature to spend weeks with some of the people you'd get in there"

"Yeah, i totally get that concern, but you know its important to be able to mix with people from all walks of life, all generations and i think even if im maybe older a bit more experienced in life, I've got a lot to offer'

It was a bit of a weird comment. Usually people want to come on the show for literally one reason, fame. The chance to be famous and hopefully rich and fuck hot people along the way. So i didnt really get what he was saying by 'lot to offer'. I wanted to be polite but also had a few drinks in me.

"I remember seeing on your video application something about changing the way people think about sex.....'

and he replied 'Yeah, absolutely'. But i didnt know what he meant still. So i pressed on:

"i mean, i gotta be honest with you, i think going in their with the intention to NOT have sex could work in your favour because the girls will see you as a challenge, but the audience man.... they want to see some sex!" i said jokingly.

So thats when he explained.

"No look man, its not about having sex or not having sex. Its about, why does everyone treat sex like this defining act. it has so many health and wellness benefits, why arent we thinking of sex as recreationally as we do swimming or playing fucking tennis?!"

Honestly, now i was baffled, I didnt really know what he was getting at. So i asked

"oh right, so actually its not that your against casual sex.... its like.. the opposite?"

and he replied

"Why do we have to define it was casual or serious or whatever and all then attach all this meaning to it. Look, take this example. Lets say you and Jen are just friends. Your out here, its a beautiful evening - why not fuck each other? Doesnt have to be romantic or but its something youd both enjoy so why not?"

I remember just laughing because i didnt know what else to say.

"Or look, lets say its you and me. We're out here, chilling, few beers - why would it have to be weird for me to suck your dick? You'd enjoy it right? Physically youd enjoy it, but mentally you'd be like, what does this mean blah blah. Why cant you just enjoy getting your dick sucked and it not mean anything."

Now the laugh was awkward because i dont know what i was expecting, but any mention of Grant sucking my dick was not definitely not it.

"This show, you've got all these couples and everytime they kiss or whatever its all drama about who did what with who. I'd love to go in there and just show that anyone can fuck anyone and it doesnt have to mean anything."

at this point he stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt. "I'm going to go for a swim, but while i do, you guys think about it and when i come back you can give me one good reason each why the three of us wouldnt top this evening off by fucking each others brains out."

Now his shirt was off and he pulled of his shorts. He had no underwear on and was now standing totally naked. Obviously I couldnt help but look directly at his dick and was pleased to see that he wasnt any bigger than me, that would have been a hit to my ego.

"Welcome to join me".. and he walked off and dived into the pool.

I didnt know where to begin, but i was horrified by what Jen must be thinking. I told her i was taking her away to Ibiza and we'd stay with this guy and now he realise he is some full on swinger or something asking us why we arent all fucking each other.

"I really dont know what to say Jen, I'm like......" and i kind of shook my head like i was speechless.

"Oh my god, hes crazy!" she replied laughing. "But you know he kind of has a point"

"About what" I asked

"I mean look at this place. Beatiful weather (us english are obsessed with weather) a pool, we've had some drinks. it makes you horny doesnt it!? Im horny. we should absolutely be fucking" she laughed.

Hearing her saying she was horny planted the seed in my mind and from that point I knew it was going to get crazy.

"I mean what he said about getting my dick sucked.....I cant really argue with that" I said and i streteched out a bit putting my hands behind my head, the universal position of someone waiting for a blowjob. Jen took the cue immediately sliding over to me and reaching into my shorts. She moved her head down, pulled out my dick and took it in her warm mouth and started sucking vigorously right off the bat. I got the impression she wanted me to come because she was going at it so hard and i had my hand wrapped in her hair pulling her hair when she bobbed up and pushing her head down when she bobbed down.

I had come to learn over the last few weeks that sucking dick turned her hugely, especially when she was being dominated a little. I was thinking I could come in her mouth and then we'd be done before Grant even gets back, but all of a sudden she stopped and said "lets go swimming too".

She stood up and pulled her top over her head. She had no bra underneath. then she reached down and pushed her shorts down over her hips. I dont know what the word is but she did that thing where girls wiggle their bum as if it somehow helps them pull their shorts or underwear off but the movement on her was glorious and made her tits bounce. in the evening dark I could barely see her pussy but i know it was smooth as silk, those lips just slightly darker than the rest of her skin. She stood with her hand out waiting for me. I stood up and pulled the rest of my shorts off and pulled my t shirt over my head. i felt very self conscious because while she stood there looking like a yoga toned goddess, i stood there with a fucking massive erection and knowing when we walked over to the pool Grant was going to see it.

But see it he did and he acted like nothing was happening. We chilled in the pool for a while and chatted casually, but things were different now and we all knew it. We were all completely naked. Jen and I were horny as hell. Grant had already told us he thinks we should all be fucking each others brains out. It was happening. We all were in the pool chatting about crossfit, but we all knew we were past the point of going our separate ways and retiring to bed.

I just didnt know how this was going to work logistically. It was strange, but even in that brief 15 minutes i had completely come to terms with the fact that Grant and I would both be fucking Jen tonight and not only was i not against it, but i was turned on by it. I dont know if its because he had brought us on this trip and opened his house to us and i felt grateful or that i was turned on by the idea of him seeing just how good Jen could fuck and suck or maybe because i found him so charming that i didnt want to disappoint him.. I really dont know, but i do know that I was all in to fuck Jen in front of him and to watch him fuck Jen, to see her suck his dick - it was all turning me on.

On cue, we decided it was time for another drink, so we got out the pool, my erection now gone but i know it will be back at the first hint of Jen.

Grant walks over to the bar, Jen and I sit on the outdoor sofa but im only sitting down for a minute before she slides over again, opens my legs and positions herself in between them. Grant is over making drinks but i know she is putting on a show for both of us. She pushes herself up off so her lips come up to kiss me but she intentionally drags her tits over my dick, i can feel their warmth and i am rock hard again. I wrap my hands in her hair on both sides of her head. I wait until she starts to lower herself back down to start applying pressure to her head, dominating her the way i know she likes.

She doesnt say it, but i know she likes to feel like a slut being dominated, she basks in it, thrives on being submissive and controlled. We both see Grant coming back over, drinks in hand and hes taking in whats going on as if he appreciating a piece of art, and it is art. Jen is fucking art. When she draws back her face looks up at me and i get to see her eyes, her nose, her lips and the full length of my dick with just the tip wrapped in her lips and then i push her head down and over the back of her head i see her shoulders, the curve of her back, the tattoo on her lower back and her arse, naked, perfectly rounded.

I look up at the stars and there is a line from a song that i think of, something about heaven being a place on earth, because right now, it doesnt get any better than this.

When i look back down to take in the view of Jen, Grant is closer to us and he reaches out and rubs Jens back, his hand sliding down to her arse where he takes in the full feel of it.

His hand slides back up her back and into her hair and he looks at me, i can tell he is asking if he can control her head and i am all for that, so i take my hands out of her hair and put them behind my head. Now he wraps his hand in her hair and hes pushing her down onto my dick and pulling her back up and down, up and down. I see now that his dick is rock hard and its huge.

Maybe its because it was my first time seeing another guys dick close up, hard, in real life, but i remember thinking that how big it looked and where mine is dead straight, his curved upward a little. He's got Jens hair in his hands and hes controlling her head. He knows already, he can tell, that she wants to be dominated, shes getting more turned on the harder he controls her and then he pulls her up off my dick, turns her head to face him and licks her lips.

Ive never even been within 6 feet of another guy naked, never touched another dick, not even close and here i was watching this guy lick the taste of my dick off Jens lips. I wasnt even thinking about how i felt about that, i was just thinking that in this moment, right now - anything goes. He licked her lips and then pushed his tongue in her mouth and then dominated her head again pushing her back onto my dick and then back off and kissed her again. I could see, he was savouring the taste of my dick on his lips and then he pushed jens head to me so she could kiss me, her tits are resting on my chest, warm and full, i can feel her nipples, hard and resting on me.

Im kissing her, my eyes are closed and thats when i feel warmth around my dick. I know its Grant, I know its the first time another guy has ever even touched my dick and now its in a guys mouth. I know all these things and somewhere i must have been thinking, what the fuck am i doing, but i dont think i have ever been more in the moment and free, free to say anything right now goes because every sight, touch, smell all of this is incredible. None of this is weird or wrong or crazy, it just felt like the most natural pleasurable experience of my life. I know there was no line i wouldnt cross that night, no boundary, no limit. I was all in.

I felt Grant come off my dick and Jen slid down and replaced him, again worshipping my dick. But now i wanted her. I had seen her mouth full of my dick, savouring it and now i wanted her pussy in mine. I was still sitting up in the sofa, she was down between my legs. I didnt see where Grant had gone.

I pulled her hair to bring her up and told her to stand on the sofa, her feet either side of my hips. That put her pussy directly in front of my face and i put my nose toward it and inhaled the gorgeous smell, musky with a hint of chlorine from the pool. I started gently, my toungue tracing up and down the lips of her pussy, teasing it, i could feel her legs shaking either side of my and as im teasing her pussy its getting wetter and wetter. I have my hands behind her bum, pulling her pussy closer to my mouth so the shudders that ripple through her body dont take her away from me, and i find her clit with my tongue and explore every millimetre of it, flicking it with the lightest touch of my tongue and then sucking on it, bring her clit into my mouth where my tongue can dance all over it.

She is dripping wet and i have my hands on her arse but theyre sliding closer to her pussy and as my tongue teases her clit i slide one finger into her pussy and suddenly she moans and squirts over my mouth onto my chin where it drips down onto my chest, the shuddering rippling through her legs as i hold her firmly to me and dont let her go.

I dont stop and i know she feels like she cant stand any longer but i dont let her go and soon i hear her moaning turn muffled. I look up and l see her tits hanging above me and above that i see her mouth wrapped around a dick and the sight from this angle is fucking glorious.

The sofa we were sitting on was in a sunken floor and i didnt realise that Grant had walked around the back of the sofa where the floor higher. The height he stood at put his dick at the perfect level for Jen to lean forward and take him in her mouth. The thrill of sucking his cock while I had her pussy in my mouth was sending her over the edge and i knew she was coming. I didnt stop and her muffled moans got more and more urgent. I could tell she had given up trying to control her head movements but Grant had taken her head in his hands and he was fucking her face and thats when she came. I had to wrap my arms around her arse to hold her up and stop her collapsing and only after the orgasm had racked through her body and she was shivering in completion did i let her down where she lay on the sofa, spent.

She was out of action now. i considered opening her legs and dominating her pussy but i could see how spent she was. At the same time Grant had reached over and cupped my cheek, turning my head around to face him. He was still standing behind the sofa but now he stepped over the back of the sofa and sit on the back of it, which put his cock right in front of my face. I could see every fine detail of it, the head pulsing in front of my eyes, tiny amounts of cum leaking from it. Before i even had the chance to think about what was happening, he grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my toward his dick. I opened my mouth and his dick filled it. It was unlike anything i'd ever felt before.

I remember, my first thought was a tiny touch of sharp salt and secondly, my mouth isnt open nearly wide enough. His dick wasnt huge but it filled my mouth fully so i tried to open my jaw as wide as possible to make room for it and realised how quickly my jaw would ache and i thought was that i was not born sucking dick.

I relaxed my jaw, letting my tongue feel this pulsing living thing in my mouth, the back of my mind screaming at me that I was sucking cock, but the front of my mind saying that in this moment, everything and anything goes.

I remember swirling my tongue around the head of his cock and thinking it was the softest thing id ever felt but also the most solid, a totally alien feel to it.

After exploring this dick in my mouth for a while i began to take it in and out and realising in that moment that Jen wasnt just skilled but in fact, she was a fucking olympian to be able to take dick the way she does.

I was struggling to get even half of Grants dick in my mouth and every time it got toward my throat i could feel my gag reflex kick in. But it was soon out of my hands because in the same way i would dominate Jens head movements, he started to pull me in and out, his cock sliding in and out of my lips going deeper in my mouth each time. I was simultaneously euphoric and on the edge of panic because each time it would approach my throat until i thought i would almost gag but then he would take it out and then back in again and id almost gag again, over and over so i was constantly on the edge of gagging but just managing not to.

I didnt even have time to think if i was enjoying it or not, i just remember wanting to take it more, to be better, to make him cum, to make him cum in my mouth, to feel it, taste it. I wanted it. It was so crazy, i'd never even considered touching a guy before and am actually (and still) turned off at the idea of kissing a guy, but here i was with a dick so deep in my mouth i couldnt breath and mentally begging for the feeling of his cum to fill my throat so i could know that I did well, and that I was his to be used. On one hand, any thought of masculinity or insecurity about not being a straight male was so far gone and on the other hand the competitive side of me still wanted to show that i could take this dick as hard as he wanted to give it to me.

He didn't come in my mouth. Jen had been watching us, still laid out on the sofa panting like a dog, her naked body spent glistening and now she was ready to go again. She came up beside me and took over sucking Grants dick. I started to suck her nipples and rub my hand over her pussy while she took Grants deep the way i couldnt even begin to. I was rubbing her pussy and gently biting on her nipples while she knelt with Grants dick in and out her throat and i could tell by the way she was widening her legs she wanted more in her pussy, so i walked around behind her and pushed my hips against her from behind, just letting my dick brush her pussy and gently scratching my nails from her lower back all the way up to her shoulders, feeling her push back into me. She already had Grants dick in her mouth and she pressed back into me to tell me she wanted mine in her pussy. I remember wrapping up her damp hair in my hands to clear it out her face so i could see her work Grants dick in all her glory, encouraging her, pressuring her, dominating her to take his dick like the goddess she was.

Then i reached down and put my dick inside her. Even though she was so wet, i still had to force myself past her lips but she pushed back on me without hesitation, showing me me she was ready to take it. I went deep and held it there pushing against her, feeling her cervix and grinding my dick on it, my fingers pulling her hips into me hard.

Her muffled moaning with Grants cock in her mouth letting me know how good it felt and I could tell she was as turned on at the feel of having two dicks deep inside her as i was turned on at seeing it.

For me, its not really the physical feel of sliding my dick into a girls pussy. Its the mental thrill of what your doing to her which builds and builds as she gets hammered harder by me, powerless and wanting more - and let me tell you...... the vision of having her bent over the sofa and thundering into her from behind, my navel slapping into her arse louder and louder, forcing Grants dick deeper into her mouth with each thrust while i pulled back on her hair to lift her head and open her throat more was a vision that lives in my memory and gets my dick hard instantly every time and in that moment, my hands vice gripped onto her hips, ramming my dick as hard as i could into her pussy i felt the orgasm coming... that twitch deep in the base of my dick that i knew was just the start of the inevitable end unless i pulled out right now.... but there was no chance alive i could stop what i was doing, even if the world was on fire and instead i smacked her arse hard, twice, three times showing her that I wasnt a guy in that moment but an animal driven mad by lust and desire for her and I slammed by dick harder and harder feeling the orgasm crescendo through my navel, through my dick and then pulling out at the last minute to pump come all over Jens back.

I was ruined, falling sideways onto the sofa able only to watch, breathless. She was spent too. I'd never had her give up sucking my dick before I came but i could see she was absolutely exhausted and she pulled back from Grant and collapsed on her back on the sofa beside me, her head resting on my leg. (Funny what you think in those moments, but at that moment I remember thinking that she had just gotten my come all over this outdoor sofa and whether he had a cleaning service who would have to clean that somehow.)

She opened her legs to show Grant that even though she was breathless and exhausted, if he wanted her pussy it was his and he didnt hesitate, stepping over the back of the sofa he knelt down between her legs and slipped right inside her.

I felt her whole body tense and all i could do was watch and gently rub her nipples, caressing her tits, putting my hand around her throat as she moaned and moaned while Grant rapidly pumped into her. He got faster and harder, i remember seeing his abs ripple as they worked to thrust his hips into her, the sound of his balls and hips smacking into her thighs and bum until before long, he stood up, stepped over her legs so he was standing over her hips and took his dick in his hand, pumping it over and over until i heard that final groan, saw his abs ripple again, his legs stiffen, his arse tensed and his cum spurted out landing on Jens stomach, tits and neck as she lay there powerless to do anything but let it cover her.

Grant collapsed down on the sofa and the three of us panted in stunned silence for probably a good ten minutes before Grant laughed and said something like,

"Now see? Wasnt that a fucking great time or what?!"

He wasnt wrong.

This was meant to be a short retelling, but i find myself unable to not include the details I remember and so it has gone much longer than i thought. My apologies for that. We stayed there that night and the next, when a girlfriend of Grants joined us and that next night was as explosive as the first if not more so, but given how long this has already gone, i will need to think twice about whether to put that to paper one day.

Thank you very much for reading.