“Oh fuck… I think he’s home…” she giggled, glancing over at her bedside clock from beneath me.

I smiled knowingly, rolling her tiny frame around on the bed so she was on top of me, her back facing the door he would arrive though in but a few moments. She sat up square, riding me in a more vertical position than she usually would.

“Urgh!” He smirked as he swung the door open. “That view never gets old!”

I’d met the couple about 10 months ago on their first trip to a club. We had hit it off, and although they were new, we had arranged for a seperate “date” a few weeks later when we first began exploring. Then chemistry and sex between us had been contagious, meeting at least monthly ever since for adventures.

Today had been a little different, with my arrival scheduled for an hour or so before he could come home, though her had given not only complete permission for us to start without him, but encouragement to do so.

He quickly lost his shirt, moving over to shake my hand as she continued her erotic movements up and down my thick 8 inch cock. He leaned in and kissed her, smiling.

“So where do you want me?” He said. “Spitroast? Or do you want us to run a train on you again?”

“Mmm not this time…” she smiled mischievously. “I think it’s time we tried that thing…”

“That thing?” He said, his voice raising an octave to tell me he wasn’t sure at all what she meant. In response she slid forward, bringing her chest down to mine as my hands naturally fell to her full ass cheeks, gently spreading them.

His eyes glanced down, widening as they reached her ass, clearly seeing what was making her so tight. It had been her idea to use a butt plug while we fucked, getting her ready for when he arrived home.

“Ooooh THAT thing…” he smiled. “So you want to be double penetrated huh? Are you sure you can handle both of us?”

“I am not sure…” she said nervously. “But I really want to find out”

He kissed her again, sliding his hand down her back and gently tugging at the plug. It sent shivers through her body, enough to stimulate her but not to pull it out as he gently teased her. Surprisingly, it felt rather good as I felt the movement through the thin membrane separating myself and the toy.

She let out a sigh of pleasure as I felt her loosen up, watching as he placed the plug on the beside table and began to strip the remainder of his clothes off. Feeling the pressure off for a few moments only encouraged her, as she slammed down on me hard, trying to replace the empty feeling with intense passionate riding during her last few moments as an innocent girl.

In the meantime he pulled a condom on his stiff cock. They were both mid- 40s with him having a fuller figure and slightly balding, though still holding his youth well. He was smaller than me, his 6 inch rig much thinner than mine, and she definitely enjoyed taking me much deeper than him, though she admittedly had no complaints against his size or stamina, more enjoying the fuller feeling I provided when we explored together and had admitted openly she wouldn’t want it as her “everyday” cock as she would be left feeling sore.

She looked much younger than her age, trim yoga body with small, b cup breasts with reactive, tiny pink nipples. She had amazing legs and ass and was very, very pretty.

All lubed up and ready, I noticed him approaching and I effortlessly lifted her up, scootching down the bed so my legs were off the side, allowing him to stand and move between them to position himself at her ass. Her bouncing stopped as I felt his lubed finger slide inside her and hum with satisfaction.

“Mmm you are nice and stretched out already for me…” he grunted, removing it and moving into position.

“I want it so badly!” She moaned, pivoting her head to look back at him. “I wanted to be such a good little slut for you both!”

She bit her lip as he pressed the head of his cock against her hole, taking several breaths as he patiently teased her, everyone nervous in anticipation. I felt her frustration building, the pressure on her lower body showing. I dropped my hips, lowering my cock out of her.

“It’s pretty tight down there…” I explained. “Why don’t we get him in your ass first and then it might be easier for me to get back in you?”

I reached down to assist, spreading her cheeks for him as he reset, pushing forward and she let out a deep gasp as he filled her inner sanctuary, not effortlessly but certainly without the struggles of a few moments ago. The movement paused for a few seconds while she adjusted, taking several deep breaths before she pressed back into him, her craving for more undeniable.

They soon found a slow, smooth rhythm as the ground into each other, the gasps and look of her face as she got ass fucked turning me on even further. With each stroke she got more and more comfortable, more and more into it and more and more desperate for it until she was comfortable enough to take him completely.

“I need you” she gasped down to me, her body searching for me below her almost on autopilot. I reached down, readjusting the base of the condom and guiding my hips up towards her hole. They paused their movements as I pushed gently up and into her pussy.

She groaned, a deep and primal noise in a language I could not detail, but understood completely. I paused a few moments, allowing her to breathe before pressing forward slowly again until she was full.

“Holy fuck that feels good” he groaned from behind her. “That’s so tight!”

“Mmmmm” she hummed, her voice not a struggle, but clearly a signal of her entire being trying to navigate the razors edge between pleasure and pain, finally gasping. “It feels so intensei!”

We remained in a bit of a stalemate, not wanting to move and tear her in two, but wanting to pleasure her. Her eyes remained shut, like she was searching for a breakthrough,  as if she was trying to find her keys in her handbag. Finally she almost spat her desires in one breath.

“Please fuck my ass”

I remained still, an anchor almost, as he began a slowly humping her. It was a slow drawl, out about halfway and then back in, her singing praised in humming and groaning. On his inward stroke she pressed down on me, and outwards grinding off. It wasn’t a sliding, but the changes in direction felt fantastic.

Surprisingly, I could feel his movement within her, not only through the pressure change in her pussy but the sliding of his penis against the underside of my own, through the back wall of her cunt.

Each stroke was deeper, harder, driving her more insane, her body now adjusted as best it could to the situation and allowing herself to enjoy it.

I finally felt the last reservations leave her body, relaxed and now void of any tension, it only took a few moments to push her over the edge.

I felt her body pulsate and then grab at me as her moans filled the room. She pushed back hard as she moaned, before erupting in a barrage of explosive vibrations, with a low, deep and red hot frequency.

His cock was like a piston inside her, drilling her mercilessly through the apex of the wave, pushing her to a level of pleasure she could barely comprehend. Behind her I heard him cry out, the stimulation too much to contain.

“Oh fuck! You dirty double slut!” He cried, grabbing her hips and using her ass full force. “Of fuck yes I’m coming!”

This only seemed to push her higher, her eyes rolling in her head as the waves crashed through her and the pitch of her voice rose so high it was barely audible. I felt him swell inside her, the pressure inside her swelling as he pumped dump after dump of cum into his rubber sheath.

It’s caught me off guard as I had barely been moving, but all the suction and pumping and stimulation seemed to work as I felt the sudden sensation of my balls tighten before I grunted.

Warmth spread through me as the dam broke, my insides pumping hot fluid up into her as my body shook. All three of us let out one final shudder and cry before collapsing together in mutual exhaustion and lay panting together until the world returned around us.

He withdrew first, falling into his back on the other side of me, before she spun, laying semi across us, her shoulders on my back and her legs across his lower body. She smiled innocently up at me as our panting slowed.

“You okay?” I asked, checking in.

“Mhmm!” She smiled. “Was perfect… better than I’d ever imagined!”

“That’s good!” He cooed proudly. Her smile was mischievous as she turned to him.

“Yeah I’d only change one thing…” she said, very measured. “Next time… I want one on my mouth too…”