Our First Adventure - Part 2
We have had some lovely responses to Part 1 of Our First Adventure – thank you so much. So this is Part 2, written by me, Emma. We hope you enjoy x
Emma
I had got to the station early. It had been raining and the dark clouds didn’t help my mood. I was worried. The station announced my train was now boarding but I waited on the concourse, my eyes scanning the steps coming up from the Underground and the large entrance to the left from the street outside. If you know Paddington Station, you’ll know exactly where I was. The train left in 5 minutes and Eddie hadn’t arrived yet.
I hadn’t really seen him since I left the bar last night. I crept into our bed at about 1.30 this morning. I was absolutely worn out and although he put his body against my back and started to stroke my ass, I had taken his hand and wrapped it around my naked body, and just held his hand to my breasts. And even though I could feel his rock-hard cock in the small of my back, there was no way I could have fucked him. I feel into a deep sleep.
I was woken by my phone alarm. It was 10am and Eddie had gone. I glanced around the room. He had had a cup of tea, but his suitcase was gone, and none of his clothes were there. I got quickly out of bed; I was a little hungover, but my body ached, and my pussy was tender. I then saw a note with Eddie’s handwriting. “I didn’t want to wake you I have an early meeting. See you at Paddington. The train leaves at 4 xxx ps I set your alarm, you must book out by 11 “
I was relieved but as the day went on, I became increasingly worried. I had been so tired, and not surprisingly really, given I had been fucked senseless for three hours by two complete strangers. Flashes of those hours kept spinning through my head. I should have made love to him, told him how much I loved him, told him how special he was. Instead, he had gone off to work without even a kiss. Yes, I was very worried.
Last night had been the most thrilling, exhilarating and liberating night of my life. And it all started with a smile. He had just walked in and bought a drink and then casually scanned the bar. He was quite handsome and as I caught his eye I gave him a nice big smile. He hesitated for a second then beamed a smile back. Oh, I wonder? He signed for his drink and walked over and asked if he could join me. His name was Andy, I think in his mid 40’s, perhaps a little overweight, and he had lovely eyes. He had a wedding ring and he noticed mine. I told him I was with my husband, but he had abandoned me and wouldn’t be back until late. He told me he was meeting a friend for a few drinks and a bite to eat, and would I like to join them. “Yes, that would be lovely” I replied and said I’d just message hubby and tell him he had missed his chance.
His friend was called Nigel and was a tall dark and handsome man, I’d guess 6ft 4ins, and perhaps 5 or 6 years younger than Andy. They were very chatty, and I happily flirted with them, and, after some food and more fizz, we went to crowded cellar bar. More fizz, and as we chatted and laughed, the guys took every opportunity to press against me, put their arms around my waist, their hands against my bum. And Nigel managed to get behind me and press against me, and I could feel an impressive package against my back.
We got back to the hotel relatively early, say 10, but I had been drinking since 5 so was well on my way. As the guys got the drinks, I messaged Eddie. I didn’t want him walking in and making a scene, although I knew he wouldn’t do that I was still a bit worried. But I wanted him to know what was happening.
Nigel sat next to me, Andy opposite and he was clearly a bit miffed at not being next to me, so I made sure he could see my thighs and pushed my foot against his calf and opened my legs slightly so he could see my stocking tops. They were both chatting and laughing, Nigel’s hand stroked my shoulder and Andy leant back, getting a great view of my legs.
And then I saw Eddie. My heart missed a beat, and I flushed, my pulse rushed, and I felt my pussy tingle. He didn’t seem to see me; the lads were chatting to me but I didn’t hear them. Eddie picked up his beer and walked straight towards us. Oh god, he looked serious, but he turned and went to a seat nearby. My heart was thumping but I my nipples we hard, my pussy was moist, and my clit was throbbing. I was so turned on, just by him being close by, seeing me with these men, knowing what I would be doing to them, and what they will be doing to me.
I tried my best to chat and laugh whilst all the time I wanted to look at my husband. What was he thinking, what was he feeling?? I felt Nigel’s hand on my inner thigh, and he started to rub the top of my stockings and I opened my legs so he could feel my flesh above the tops. Andy looked at me, there was a hint of “what about me” so I slipped off my shoe and put my foot against his crotch. He beamed me a smile. A few more sips of fizz and I quickly got my phone from my purse and, pretending just to be checking something, messaged Eddie. I put my phone away, slipped my shoe back on and, summoning up all the courage I could said “why don’t we all go up to Andy’s room to finish our drinks?”
Their faces were a picture. I was shaking, and was slightly worried I’d fall over, but I stood up, picked up my jacket and purse and with Andy and Nigel either side of me we walked away, heading for the lifts. I knew Eddie would be following my ass with his eyes, wondering what was about to happened. And I loved it. And then just before we went out of sight I glanced back, as you do to check you hadn’t left anything (which of course I had) and looked directly at my fabulous husband. I smiled and I blew him a kiss.
I had never felt so nervous or so excited in my life, as we walked to the lift. I tried to act cool, laughing and joking as the three of us walked to Andy’s room. On entering his room, I excused myself and used the bathroom. Oh, fucking hell, am I really going to do this. This wasn’t going to be a quick fumble, and quick fuck, I was about to have a threesome! It sounds almost common nowadays, it is anything but common…. bloody hell. A quick glance in the mirror, deep breath, final check, here goes….. and I walked into the bedroom.
Andy had topped up the drinks and was sitting in the only chair, Nigel on the edge of the bed. Nigel took the lead. He stood up and took my glass and pulled me close and kissed me. It was a kiss full of passion and I responded, moving my body against his and reaching up, put my arms around his neck. He held me tight, his tongue licked mine, and his hands squeezed my hips, and then down onto my ass cheeks. I could feel what could only be his erection pressing against my stomach, my pussy tingled, I was so excited. Then another set of hands were on my shoulders. Andy was behind me. He was gentler, first stroking and then kissing the back of my neck, his hands softly moving up my body and onto my shoulders and then down again. And then he slowly unzipped my dress; I felt the cooler air as the zip went lower. Fuck, it was so horny!
I pushed away from Nigel and slowly lowered my arms. The straps of my dress slipped off my shoulders and slipped to the floor. I unclipped my bra and let that fall as well. I just stood there. Andy was behind me “wow, you are bloody stunning”. I could see myself in the bedroom mirror and I had to agree. My nipples stood erect and hard, pulling my breasts up and outwards, my new hold up stockings and a tiny G-string hiding only my pussy lips, it must have been stunning. I was pleased I had shaved what little hair had been down there. And I knew Andy had the best view of all, my best feature, my lovely ass, smooth, firm and also hairless.
Nigel looked me up and down and swallowed. So, I decided to take control. I moved forward and started to undo Nigel’s shirt, but he unbuttoned it as fast as he could and threw the shirt into a corner. He had a great body, muscular and firm, and I spent some time running my hands over his chest and down to his waist, whilst gently sticking his nipples. My breasts rubbed against his skin as I did so, my nipples becoming so tender. I unbuckled his belt, undid the buttons, and pulled his jeans down. His cock looked impressive outlined in his underwear, and I rubbed him for a while before pulling his pants down to reveal his erection. And yes, it was impressive. It was about the same size as my dildo, so 9 inches, but not as thick, but I could both fit both hands around it with room to spare. And to my surprised he was completely shaved.
With my back to Andy I bent forward and started to suck Nigel big cock. I took as much as she could into my mouth and then gradually withdrew it, sucking all the way, a few heavy strokes with my hands and then into my mouth again licking around his glands. The lack of pubic hair added to my excitement and after only a few minutes could taste his pre-cum so I told him to put on a condom. He seemed slightly reluctant, but I simply said, “no condom, no fuck”. Andy walked into the bathroom and returned with a packet. I opened one and rolled it onto his cock. I remember thinking the last time I had done that was 15 years ago and it was with my husband!
I turned around. Andy had stripped and was sitting in the chair with his cock in his hand and as I bent forward, legs slightly apart, I took Andy’s cock in my hand and began to lick his helmet. This was the moment I had been thinking about since the three of us had met, a spit-roast. I had seen it in porn movies but never thought I would ever be so lucky.
Nigel’s cock pressed against my pussy and after a little pressure it slipped in, only a few inches at first, then another couple, but I reached behind to prevent more. It was uncomfortable so I started to move backwards and forwards, until gradually my pussy could take more and more and after a few minutes he was fully in. It was fucking wonderful, a cock in my mouth and another deep in my pussy. After a few minutes Nigel picked up the pace, and grabbed my waste, pulling me on to his cock with each thrust and it was impossible to keep Andy’s cock in my mouth. He pounded away and I ended up with my face in Andy’s groin, his cock pressing against my face, whilst Nigel’s balls slapped against my clitoris. I reached below my stomach and frantically rubbed my clitoris. I had my other hand on the arm of the chair, and I pushed myself up and Andy grabbed my bouncing tits and squeezed my nipples. A few minutes more and I felt her pussy tighten and I squeezed my ass cheeks as I started to cum and almost immediately Nigel shuddered and gripped my waste tight holding me against his pelvis. His cock jerked and jerked. He held me like this for what seemed an age as we both got our breath back and he then gradually pulled out his cock. I turned to see the full condom hanging from his cock and he fell back onto the bed.
Now, it was Andy’s turn. I led him to the bed by his erect cock. He fucked me with my legs over his shoulders, he stood by the edge of the bed. As Andy’s pace increased, he started to push my legs back over my shoulders but then Nigel appeared, kneeing with my head between his legs, his cock resting on my face and grabbed my ankles and pulled them high and wide. Andy pounded my pussy for all he was worth. Fuck I loved it. I’d had a couple of small, but lovely orgasms before Andy shot his load and crashed down on me, slowly thrusting as his orgasm receded.
Nigel release my ankles and I let them flop down over the edge of the bed as Andy’s cock slipped out of me. The condom was full, and he eased it off and deposited it in the bin. I just lay there for a few minutes, allowing myself to catch my breath and for my pussy to recover. Andy passed me my drink and I pulled myself up the bed so I could rest my head on a pillow. Nigel was lying next to me and when Andy returned from the bathroom, he recharged our glasses and then sat on the bed the other side of me. “Wow, that was bloody fantastic, thanks” he said, and he leaned over me and kissed me. “My pleasure” I said and kissed him back.
The three of us lay there for some while, just chatting, they stroked my shoulders, my legs, my hips and my breasts, me rubbing their bodies, their thighs and softly stroking their cocks and their balls. It can’t have been more than 15 minutes and my nipples started to harden again and I could see Nigel cock twitching as it began to swell. I knelt up and leaning over Andy I put my glass on the table. My breasts hung in front of Andy’s face, and he licked my nipples and then gently began to suck them. My ass was perfectly positioned for Nigel, and he started to stroke my ass and quickly his fingers slipped between my cheeks and into my open pussy, pushing deeper as I rocked back onto his hand. I stayed like this for some time, enjoying every second of it, but after a while I knelt up and turned round and saw their erect penises. Nigel was further down the bed, so I lifted my leg and straddled his chest and took his cock into my mouth. As I have said, it was an impressive cock and I sucked its head, licked around the glands, and stroked his balls. I pressed my pussy onto his face and he sucked on my lips and clit, and I started to grind my hips onto his chin. I reached over and grabbed Andy’s cock and pulled him closer so I could suck him as well. I am not sure how long I stayed in this position, but I sucked each cock alternatively, making them groan in pleasure. Nigel pushed me up, (I think he was having trouble breathing) so I moved over and straddled Andy face. He immediately started to lick my pussy and I pulled Nigel closer, so I could continue suck both.
Andy’s technique was so much better and very soon I felt my orgasm start to build. I sucked their cocks like my life depended upon it, taking as much into my mouth as I could and leaving as much saliva and pre cum so I could roll my hand over its head, gripping tightly, whilst sucking the other. I felt like a total slut but loved it. Suddenly my orgasm ripped through me, a beautiful deep cum and I stopped sucking and gripped their cocks hard, pushing my pussy onto Andy’s mouth. He grabbed my cheeks and spread them wide, and I felt his tongue on my anus. I let him lick me gently there for a short while and then rolled off and onto the bed.
Nigel’s cock appeared by my head. It was rock hard, and I sat myself on the edge of the bed and started stroking and sucking him. I could taste cum, it wasn’t unpleasant, but I had not had a full load of spunk in my mouth before, just what you get before orgasm. He started to tense his buttocks and he pulled my head further onto his dick and thrusted deeper. It wasn’t violent, but he meant me to take his load and suddenly whoosh. I felt the spurt at the very back of my throat and held my breath, so I didn’t choke or swallow. I pulled my head away and a second spurt landing on my face and over my forehead. He continued to wank his cock over me and then stepped back. I emptied my mouth using my hand and let it dribble down my chin.
Andy moved forward, his cock in his hand, wanking it like crazy. I quickly grabbed him and sucked him into my mouth, and he came immediately. I pulled off him as he spurted again, spunk landing over my eye and nose. I allowed his cum to dribble out, down my chin and onto my breasts. He flopped onto the bed. Both guys were talking out loud, things like wow, and how fucking incredible that was, even chuckling to themselves.
Andy passed me a tissue and stroked the side of my face “Emma, you are wonderful, that was something special”. I went to the bathroom to clear up.
Emma x