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A Visit From Millie


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Millie was a low maintenance house-guest, she was funny and smart, and very cute. She had brought her son here from her small Midwest town so he could undergo some significant procedures in the Shriner’s hospital. Millie was Marnie’s roomie at college and they were very close. Marnie had told me many stories of their debauched college days, sharing just about everything – including boyfriends. The first few evenings, we’d sit around our den after hospital visiting hours and Millie would let me in on some stories Marnie hadn’t mentioned. About the only change I had to make in my life was to confine our lovemaking to the bedroom. We could still sleep in the buff but I made sure to wear pajamas after my shower every night.

 

The first big surprise came on her third day here. I was running some errands for the office and decided to come home for lunch. Not finding anyone home, I started to fix a sandwich. Hearing voices from the back yard, I took my sandwich and soda and stepped into the patio. There, in the patio sat Marnie and Millie, stark naked except for sun glasses, enjoying the sun. Suitably surprised, but ogling them both, I didn’t know what to say. Marnie just said, “Hi Honey. Home for lunch?” Nobody tried to hide anything. I sat there at the picnic table trying to act as if I weren’t having a conversation with two nude women. Millie regaled us with tales of her family’s nudist adventures. I didn’t have time to accept their invitation to catch some rays with them. Actually, I was embarrassed by an erection that somewhat limited my movements. At any rate, we dispensed with pajamas starting that night.

 

The next day, just after lunch, some idiot ran his dump truck into the light pole in front of the office killing all electric power. The boss told us all to go home. That’s when I got the second big surprise. Again, I found nobody in the main part of the house. Both cars were there so I knew they were home, but they weren’t sunning in the patio. I walked boldly into the bedroom intending to get out of my suit and into something comfortable. There on the bed were Marnie and Millie, naked. As soon as they saw me, they broke apart from the sexy sixty-nine they had been so involved in. That precipitated a long discussion, during which, I learned that the two had shared more than boyfriends in college. I had suspected over the years that Marnie might be bi but I never really knew for sure.

 

Twenty minutes into the discussion, Marnie asked me to get naked. Then we went into the den for a couple of drinks. I found out that Marnie and her husband had a very peculiar hobby. They enjoyed swapping spouses for sex. That kicked off another train of discussion. After answering multitudinous questions, a lull occurred in the conversation. Marnie kissed me and told me that she and Millie were discussing inviting me into a threesome. She asked if I would be willing.

 

Willing? I admitted to being very sexually attracted to Millie and that I would love to if it was OK with Marnie. We talked some more to get rid of any problems that might come up. Marnie admitted that Millie’s husband, Jim, had been one of the boyfriends they had shared in college. He was going to be coming to town that weekend and she wondered if it would be OK to do a spouse swap when he got here. My head was swimming six feet deep in testosterone, so all I could venture was, “Uh, yeah, I guess so.” I’d had no idea that my wife of twenty years was so brash.

 

She kissed me very passionately, her naked boobs pressing into me, getting me even hotter. In the midst of that kiss, Millie started running her hands over me. All my blood was surging to my penis, leaving none for any kind of rational decision making process. I was in for everything. Marnie slipped down to give me a wonderful blow-job and Millie kissed me like she was ready to rape me. I should have been reticent in such a novel situation, but I just went with the flow. Hell, Marnie was OK with it, why not?

 

Millie backed off from that kiss to whisper to Marnie not to go too far. She didn’t want to waste an ejaculation. Marnie got on the floor in front of the couch and slipped between Millie’s legs to munch on her pussy, leaving my cock wanting something very badly. Marnie began running her fingers lightly over my cock and balls as we resumed the most erotic kiss I’d ever had. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to massage her boobs. I don’t know how long this went on, I was enjoying it so much, but soon Millie was moaning. Marnie ran to get a sheet and as soon as she had it spread out on the floor, Millie and I moved down without breaking that deep, erotic kiss. She swung her body onto me. Feeling my hard cock enmeshed in her pubic hair drove me up the wall. I felt Marnie guiding my cock into Millie’s pussy. Somehow, that was the most erotic thing that happened to me, ever. Feeling it slip into her hot, wet, pussy sent shudders and shivers all through me, It was all I could do not to cum right then, but I tried to think of other things to keep from going off prematurely. Not cumming right then was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done as she squirmed over me, sending my embedded cock into all sorts of exciting directions.

 

I was disappointed – at first – when she sat up vertically on my cock. I got over that disappointment quickly when Marnie positioned her very wet, tasty, pussy onto my mouth. Fucking Millie, eating Marnie, and playing with four boobs was just too much for me. When Marnie’s pussy muscles pulsed, milking my cock, and she started screaming, I couldn’t hold it any more. I groaned massively and suddenly my whole body was my cock. Shivers and chills alternated with hot flashes and shudders as I shot my load deep inside Millie for the very first time. I couldn’t help but lick and nibble Marnie’s pussy even more passionately. Millie was still squirming on my now spent cock as I continued to eat Marnie. Finally, Marnie began to squeal, but I could tell that she must have been kissing Millie as she came because her squeals were so muted. I love it so much when I have my mouth on a pulsing, cumming pussy, it makes my scalp itch and gives me a great shudder.

 

Marnie finally slipped off of my face and I managed a few really deep breaths. Millie leaned into me for another kiss, sharing some of Marnie’s juices with me as we explored with our tongues. She finally slipped off of me and we lay there together, the three of us enjoying the afterglow.

 

After a while I got up to go pee. In the bathroom I discovered that someone must have slipped a condom on me. They must have been prepared for all of this. I love it when a plan comes together.

 

They were lying on the sheet, kissing and fondling when I returned. I gave them my hands to help them up and we shared a great group hug. We talked for quite a while after that, talking intimately as you can only do with someone you’ve just had sex with. As we sat there on the couch, I fondled their breasts and pussies while they tickled me all over, especially my cock and balls. When I started getting hard again, Marnie suggested that we go to the bedroom where it’s more comfortable. We jumped at the chance.

 

We began by kissing, long, deep, passionate kisses, the three of us taking turns in all possible permutations of kissing. We fondled and played for quite some time before Millie suggested that I fuck them alternately. They scooted down to where their butts were at the edge of the bed, their knees up, heels on the edge too. I first slipped my cock into Marnie, getting lots of pleasure from being back inside her. Then as I felt my balls getting tight, I moved over and inserted my cock into Millie, enjoying the tighter, different pussy. The view of two naked, beautiful women was really exciting. Being able to play with all four boobs certainly added to the feelings. Swapping back and forth allowed me to extend my pleasure without cumming too fast. The two girls’ fingers at their friends’ pussies added to their pleasure. Back and forth, back and forth, I team-fucked them until Marnie began to cum. I kept at her until she was through her cum then switched over to Millie, pumping her hard and fast, nibbling on her nipples and kissing her. She lowered her legs over my shoulders but I could still reach her to kiss her and fondle her tits. When she screamed into my mouth it sent chills down my back so I fucked her harder and faster until I came too, shooting my sperm deep into this new pussy until I had no energy left. I collapsed onto the floor, my face ending up at Millie’s pussy. I did have enough energy to lick up some of our juices, softly and slowly. All sorts of things went through my mind, nothing sticking, except that Marnie and I have opened a new door in our life.

 

One of the girls, I don’t know which, murmured, “We’re gonna have lots of fun when Jim gets here.”

 

I can’t count the times we got together before the weekend. And, yes, we did have lots of fun when Jim got here, but that’s another story.

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