“How would you like to fuck Karen?” I looked at Mike open-mouthed. He and Karen were old friends. I’d watched them as their relationship developed, seen how they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. I’d helped them move her things into his place. That was more than two years ago and now here he was sitting with me in the pub, both of us a little drunk, and asking me if I’d like to fuck her.
Truth be told, I would love to fuck her. She is an attractive girl, good figure, long legs. She’s also very sassy and self-confident, with a bit of a naughty touch to her. But she’s Mike’s long-term girlfriend and there is no way that I could invade his territory. “We’ve talked about it,” he said, “and decided that we’d like to try a threesome”. That concerned me. Those ideas so often have unintended consequences.
“Come on, Mike,” I said, “That’s the drink talking.”
“No really” he replied, “we want to experience it and we know you, so it’s an ideal arrangement.” The idea was now growing on me. The thought of fucking Karen, of feeling her long legs wrapped around me, was making me hard. But I knew that this would be a step into the unknown. “Look, why don’t you come round for drinks tomorrow night and we can talk about it together,” he said.
“Alright” I replied, “but no promises.” That night I lay in bed and stroked myself as I thought some more about fucking Karen...
The next evening I went round with a bottle of Merlot. Mike was quite hyped and opened it straight away. Karen was looking lovely as ever, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. We soon sank the bottle, talking about all manner of things until Karen turned to me and said, “Well, Alan, what do you think of our idea?”
I was cautious because I really didn’t want to mess with two good friends. I said that I very much liked the idea, but that I was worried it would cause problems. I was worried about causing jealousy and anger. I didn’t want to lose them as friends and I didn’t want to fuck up their relationship. Mike tried to reassure me. He told me that they had a very strong bond, that they both wanted this, and that Karen wanted to try a different man. He wanted to watch and perhaps be involved.
I asked Karen if this was truly what she wanted. “Oh yes,” she said, “that’s exactly what I want, and you are perfect for it. You are a friend who we know well and you wouldn’t hurt us.” Well by now I had a raging erection and was starting to leak precum. But it was important to set some rules.
“Okay,” I said, “but we need to agree how this will work. First, I decide what happens. If we do this, it’s my way. I won’t do anything that’s not wanted, but whatever I do will be my way. Second, Mike, you will not be asked to agree to anything. If you want me to fuck Karen and she wants me to do so, you will have no further say. Do you guys agree?”
There was no hesitation, they both said yes.
I was by now really excited. They were sitting together on the sofa so I went to join them, sitting on the other side of Karen. I took her hand and placed it on my cheek. Then I leaned forward and kissed her. I kissed her deeply. I explored her mouth. I sucked her tongue. I licked her lips, sucked them. Then I kissed her neck, sucked her ear. I held her close to me, rubbing my chest on her bosom. I felt her breasts through her t-shirt (she wasn’t wearing a bra). I felt her nipples hard and erect. I ignored Mike. Acted as though he wasn’t even there. She had her hands under my shirt feeling my back, then my chest and rubbing my nipples. I lifted her t-shirt and felt her breasts. They were full and firm with erect nipples. Hell, this was one sexy girl. Soon we had our tops off and were feeling each other. I kissed her breasts, sucked her nipples. By this stage, we had both heated up and were squirming around.
She stood up and dropped her jeans and panties and the next minute, I was looking at her bush - a luscious mass of curly black hair surrounding a beautiful pink pussy. It was just waiting to be licked, sucked, tickled, and tongued and that’s just what I did. I sucked her lips and ran my tongue up and down her slit. I licked her clit gently, feeling it engorge and get larger. I stuck my tongue into her pussy and tried to lick the inside top. By now I was unstoppable. I took off my jeans and placed her hand on my cock. She held it at first, then started stroking it, running her fingers over it. She rubbed my cockhead with her index finger, spreading the precum that had formed. She fondled my balls gently. I carried on worshipping her cunt.
Then she said, “I want you inside me.” This was the big moment. I looked round to see if Mike was there. He was - he’d been watching, his face flushed. I asked him if he was okay with it. I said that if he was, I was going to fuck her now and things would never be the same. He said he was. Once he’d said that, the dynamic changed. I was now firmly in charge and he was just an onlooker. Karen was now my woman. Her cunt was mine. What he said and did was now irrelevant.
So I turned back to her and said that we were going to the bedroom. I took her by the hand and led her there. She lay down on the bed and I started to kiss her again. Then I sucked her neck hard, leaving a mark. Then I did the same on her breast - she was my woman and she would have my marks on her. When Mike looked at her, he would see my marks and know that I had been there. They would be living reminders. Then I licked her all over.
I licked her neck, her shoulders, her arms, I licked her breasts then sucked her nipples. I trailed my tongue down past her navel and sucked in her public hair. I licked down the inside of her groin and left another mark there. Then I concentrated on her cunt. She was rubbing her clit and saying “fuck me, Alan, fuck me”. She pushed her hips up towards my mouth, I put my hands underneath her bum then slid my fingers round to feel her cunt while I licked her clit. She was murmuring my name and moaning.