The story I’m about to tell to place nearly forty years ago. At the time, I was living in a shared house with three other people. One of my housemates was a good friend, a tall Welshman called Ned with red hair. We all shared in the house running and often eat together, cooking communal meals. As close friends, sharing seemed natural though I didn’t at that time see how far that might go!
My girlfriend of the time was at college outside of London and so we didn’t see each other as often as we might have liked to. This was OK most of the time but it meant we didn’t get enough sex and most weekends when we saw each other, we spent together in bed. Although we were boy- and girlfriend, there was also a tacit, if not explicit, understanding that we might have other partners and it didn’t seem to be a problem.
One hot summer weekend, Jane came to London for one of those rare weekends together. Saturday, we went out and saw some mutual friends but made an early night of it for some ‘catching up’ to a certain amount of mocking laughter from my housemates. So it was on Sunday morning that we woke up reasonably early and were enjoying a lazy Sunday morning of cuddles and chats.
We were idly playing with each other when there was a knock on the door and Ned promptly entered bearing tea. He’d done this before and I was aware that he rather fancied Jane and got on well with her. But I think the site of us both under a thin sheet and Jane’s voluptuous body in particular was quite a big turn-on and it became obvious to us that under his robe, there lurked a increasingly large erection. The erection increased in size still further as Jane turned, with her breasts now no longer covered by the sheet to face him.
‘Brought you tea,’ he muttered in his strong Welsh accent and bent down by the bed to put the tea down.
At this point, Jane could not help noticing Ned’s cock as his robe parted for a moment. It was curved like a scimitar and surrounded by a mass of red pubic hair. She smiled.
Jane had large breasts but particularly lovely long, thin nipples. They were very sensitive and, if the mood was right, playing with them could bring her to orgasm. Her nipples lengthened and darkened in colour with sucking too which was a real turn-on for me.
I stroked her uncovered left breast and the nipple became immediately erect. I looked at Ned and smiled too and without further thought from any of us, he took her right nipple in his mouth and sucked very gently.
‘Harder,’ she said and in that moment I knew that this was permission for all of us to do more.
A few minutes of this teasing and stroking was enough to bring Jane to a climax. A warm pink glow spread across her chest and up to her face as a shuddering exhalation of breath announced her first orgasm of the day. I think we all knew it would not be the last.
Ned shrugged off the robe and joined us on the bed. His cock was large but it was the distinct curve that fascinated me. Already the foreskin was drawn back and a shimmer of liquid upon the cock head told me he was excited. Jane drank in the sight.
If there had been any doubt about what was about to happen, it was dispelled for me by Jane. Almost involuntarily, her legs began to part and her knees to draw up. Pulling aside the rest of the sheet her labia spread further and further apart as her legs parted still more. There was no need for any further foreplay and I could see Ned was desperate to penetrate her. He sat up between her legs and slid himself on top of her, his cock in one smooth motion, fully engorged inside her. The look on Janes's face was indescribable as I watched his urgent thrusts deeper and deeper into her. They began to pant in unison and Jane, normally a quiet girl in bed, began to make little sobs and cries.
Ned can’t have had sex for some while and Jane’s gorgeous, yielding body meant that this wouldn’t last very long. And so it was that after only a minute or two, he came, with gasping breaths and a long groan. God knows how much semen he had just deposited into my willing and happy girlfriend.
‘Oh no, I’m so sorry, so quick, you’re so fantastic, couldn’t stop, just lost it,’ he panted.
Jane just giggled. I said, ‘Don’t worry, we have plenty of time - and anyway, it’s my turn now!’
There was a definite plop as Ned’s now deflating penis was withdrawn from inside Jane and a trickle of warm semen began to flow from her now gaping pussy down her long labia lips and all over her pubic hair.
I was a young man and without a lot of experience and this was very new to me. But seeing my lovely unsatisfied girlfriend open and with the mixed juices of her own body and Ned’s I discovered, was a huge turn-on.