Halloween Aftermath
I returned to my apartment the next afternoon. My whole body ached, especially my ass which made the drive home a challenge. I found changing ass cheeks the best way to mitigate the pain. My hole ached from the absence of meaty cock in it. The drive home was a blur of pain and thoughts about what I had done. I had began questioning my relationship with my girlfriend, Lorraine, who I still cared about but was unsure she'd understand my desire for being used sexually by men..... especially ones I didn't know that well. I knew that there was a slim chance of meeting up with anyone from the night before and it made the sex that more risky, more mysterious, more intense. I was coming home with seamen still oozing from my ass. When I was flatulent, it burned and ached making a terrible stench and sound.
I arrived to an empty apartment. Lorraine had left me a written note stating she'd picked up and extra shift at the restaurant and would be back later that evening. I took off all my clothes and got a load in the washer. I then took a long hot shower. I massaged my ass with the small bar of soap. As I relaxed in the steamy hot shower, I found myself stuffing the bar of soap in and out of my newly enlarged hole. The bar slipped in and I pushed it out. It made me hard. I liked my slender framed body, I liked being shaved smooth all over, and I liked playing with my small thick cut cock in the shower. I imagined getting barebacked in the shower with a much larger man....I wished I had a dildo. After some time, the water turned cold and it was time to get out. I was horny but knew my girlfriend was going need me. We had sex all the time. We were both young and there was a strong physical attraction. She liked my skinny lean body and I liked her big breasts and curvy ass......she liked my hard tight ass too.
Lorraine arrived home that late evening with food from the restaurant. We kissed and she grabbed my ass, like usual, I cringed a little in pain. I grabbed her ass and groped a tit...like usual. I was a little hungry but Lorraine wanted sex! Clothes were tossed aside as we moved up to the bedroom. She mounted me and I got to suck on her heavy swinging tits as she rode me hard. We never talked, except dirty talking. I rolled her over and took her missionary. I pounded into her. Any pain was pushed aside for sex. She rolled over and I took her from behind. I liked her big curvy ass and groped her chest as I leaned over her. I wanted to put my cock into her ass but she was strongly opposed....still I did try sometimes. Tonight, I didn't press it. I finished inside her. She rolled onto her back and opened her legs up. I went down as she rubbed herself to climax. I ate both our cum.
When we rested a little, then started talking. She asked me how it went. With the cum out of my system and feeling relaxed. I opted to tell her the truth. Lorraine was mostly silent as I explained what took place. She didn't pull away from my arms as I held her in our naked sweat. She just played with my nipple, since they were easily erected, with her fingernails. When I finished talking, I could feel her heart pounding. Then she asked if I loved her still. Without a thought, I said of course. Lorraine moved on top of me and looked me in the eye. She leaned over me and like me ....I could only look at her bulbous chest hanging in front of me. Lorraine might not of been the prettiest girl in the world but she knew what "assets" she did have. She was hypnotizing me with sway of her chest. She told me she appreciated my honesty. She began moving up and down on my body with hers. I was craddling her ass in both hands. I was ready for round two. As she guided my cock into her once more, she moved sensually up and down as she straddled me sitting up. She took my hands and moved them up onto her chest. I groped them. Then she moved my hands down on her hips. Lorraine began playing with her tits and pinching her nipples making them hard. I really enjoyed watching her play with herself. Then she told me of her best friend, Gretchen. I always knew they were close and admittedly she was very cute.....at least to me. Well it turned out they were much more than friends. Even though Gretchen was married already, the two had been intimate on several occasions. Lorraine said they usually met at our apartment....which made since from the unfamiliar under garments found under our bed and bathroom. My cock found this stimulating as I rolled her over and took her from the top. "So what now.??" Lorraine said as she began panting from my long strides deep into her. I joked stating I wanted Gretchen to join us. Lorraine's eyes got big and we both laughed. I kept slapping my skin stick into her moistness. Lorraine got really wet. "You know we talked about that." My eyes got big as sweat was heading down the sides of my face. I stopped as deep inside her. I asked about Gretchen's husband and she informed me he was having an affair with another female. I had heard rumors but never said anything to Lorraine. Her pussy was quivering. She rolled me over and took the top position. She asked me a series of questions like, "what if we had a threesome? Would you like Gretchen more than me after that? I love both you and Gretchen, would you love us the same or different?" I did my best to answer between sucking Lorraine's nipples and her pounding her body down on my shaft. I answered with mostly questions to her questions like, "Sure if you want it too? I love you and maybe in time Gretchen would love me too? What do you want? I want what you want." We finished each other off before falling asleep in each other's arms.
That night I dreamt about the threesome and yes, I made me quite hard. I woke early and mounted Lorraine twice before our morning shower. Lorraine later explained that Gretchen wanted a divorce and would probably move into our one bedroom apartment. She added that if I wanted to have sex with guys, that our apartment would be off limits. I thought that was reasonable and I decided to open up a new line of questioning......"I liked how you (Lorraine) dressed me up and could you do it again.?" Lorraine must of always known since she surprisingly agreed to it. We kissed goodbye and went to our work.
A couple of weeks went by, Lorraine had not brought up Gretchen and I had not brought up my crossdressing. Our sex was pretty routine but I could tell she wanted to say something but never did. Until late one Saturday evening as we spooning after sex. "Gretchen wants to come over and we need to talk to you." There was concern in her face. I agreed and the next afternoon I was sitting in a chair with Gretchen and Lorraine on the couch. I was sweating nervously, half expecting to have sex soon. Instead, it was just talk for the next few hours. We talked about sleeping arrangements, daily living routines, sexual needs ( for Lorraine and me, Lorraine and Gretchen, all three of us, possible Gretchen and just me, and finally my bisexuality). It was my bisexuality that seemed to be the sticking point. Gretchen with Lorraine were concerned that me being with other sexual partners may not be a good idea. I felt out gunned with the two of them going off on me. Then Gretchen asked if I considered myself a top, versatile, or bottom. I quickly answer bottom. Gretchen asked me a series of questions about my desire for cock in my ass and the true reasons. I did my best to answer. It seemed Gretchen had idea that she must of shared with Lorraine, because as she was talking about it Lorraine came over and sat on my lap rubbing her hand on my crotch area. "How about I use a strap on?"
I arrived to an empty apartment. Lorraine had left me a written note stating she'd picked up and extra shift at the restaurant and would be back later that evening. I took off all my clothes and got a load in the washer. I then took a long hot shower. I massaged my ass with the small bar of soap. As I relaxed in the steamy hot shower, I found myself stuffing the bar of soap in and out of my newly enlarged hole. The bar slipped in and I pushed it out. It made me hard. I liked my slender framed body, I liked being shaved smooth all over, and I liked playing with my small thick cut cock in the shower. I imagined getting barebacked in the shower with a much larger man....I wished I had a dildo. After some time, the water turned cold and it was time to get out. I was horny but knew my girlfriend was going need me. We had sex all the time. We were both young and there was a strong physical attraction. She liked my skinny lean body and I liked her big breasts and curvy ass......she liked my hard tight ass too.
Lorraine arrived home that late evening with food from the restaurant. We kissed and she grabbed my ass, like usual, I cringed a little in pain. I grabbed her ass and groped a tit...like usual. I was a little hungry but Lorraine wanted sex! Clothes were tossed aside as we moved up to the bedroom. She mounted me and I got to suck on her heavy swinging tits as she rode me hard. We never talked, except dirty talking. I rolled her over and took her missionary. I pounded into her. Any pain was pushed aside for sex. She rolled over and I took her from behind. I liked her big curvy ass and groped her chest as I leaned over her. I wanted to put my cock into her ass but she was strongly opposed....still I did try sometimes. Tonight, I didn't press it. I finished inside her. She rolled onto her back and opened her legs up. I went down as she rubbed herself to climax. I ate both our cum.
When we rested a little, then started talking. She asked me how it went. With the cum out of my system and feeling relaxed. I opted to tell her the truth. Lorraine was mostly silent as I explained what took place. She didn't pull away from my arms as I held her in our naked sweat. She just played with my nipple, since they were easily erected, with her fingernails. When I finished talking, I could feel her heart pounding. Then she asked if I loved her still. Without a thought, I said of course. Lorraine moved on top of me and looked me in the eye. She leaned over me and like me ....I could only look at her bulbous chest hanging in front of me. Lorraine might not of been the prettiest girl in the world but she knew what "assets" she did have. She was hypnotizing me with sway of her chest. She told me she appreciated my honesty. She began moving up and down on my body with hers. I was craddling her ass in both hands. I was ready for round two. As she guided my cock into her once more, she moved sensually up and down as she straddled me sitting up. She took my hands and moved them up onto her chest. I groped them. Then she moved my hands down on her hips. Lorraine began playing with her tits and pinching her nipples making them hard. I really enjoyed watching her play with herself. Then she told me of her best friend, Gretchen. I always knew they were close and admittedly she was very cute.....at least to me. Well it turned out they were much more than friends. Even though Gretchen was married already, the two had been intimate on several occasions. Lorraine said they usually met at our apartment....which made since from the unfamiliar under garments found under our bed and bathroom. My cock found this stimulating as I rolled her over and took her from the top. "So what now.??" Lorraine said as she began panting from my long strides deep into her. I joked stating I wanted Gretchen to join us. Lorraine's eyes got big and we both laughed. I kept slapping my skin stick into her moistness. Lorraine got really wet. "You know we talked about that." My eyes got big as sweat was heading down the sides of my face. I stopped as deep inside her. I asked about Gretchen's husband and she informed me he was having an affair with another female. I had heard rumors but never said anything to Lorraine. Her pussy was quivering. She rolled me over and took the top position. She asked me a series of questions like, "what if we had a threesome? Would you like Gretchen more than me after that? I love both you and Gretchen, would you love us the same or different?" I did my best to answer between sucking Lorraine's nipples and her pounding her body down on my shaft. I answered with mostly questions to her questions like, "Sure if you want it too? I love you and maybe in time Gretchen would love me too? What do you want? I want what you want." We finished each other off before falling asleep in each other's arms.
That night I dreamt about the threesome and yes, I made me quite hard. I woke early and mounted Lorraine twice before our morning shower. Lorraine later explained that Gretchen wanted a divorce and would probably move into our one bedroom apartment. She added that if I wanted to have sex with guys, that our apartment would be off limits. I thought that was reasonable and I decided to open up a new line of questioning......"I liked how you (Lorraine) dressed me up and could you do it again.?" Lorraine must of always known since she surprisingly agreed to it. We kissed goodbye and went to our work.
A couple of weeks went by, Lorraine had not brought up Gretchen and I had not brought up my crossdressing. Our sex was pretty routine but I could tell she wanted to say something but never did. Until late one Saturday evening as we spooning after sex. "Gretchen wants to come over and we need to talk to you." There was concern in her face. I agreed and the next afternoon I was sitting in a chair with Gretchen and Lorraine on the couch. I was sweating nervously, half expecting to have sex soon. Instead, it was just talk for the next few hours. We talked about sleeping arrangements, daily living routines, sexual needs ( for Lorraine and me, Lorraine and Gretchen, all three of us, possible Gretchen and just me, and finally my bisexuality). It was my bisexuality that seemed to be the sticking point. Gretchen with Lorraine were concerned that me being with other sexual partners may not be a good idea. I felt out gunned with the two of them going off on me. Then Gretchen asked if I considered myself a top, versatile, or bottom. I quickly answer bottom. Gretchen asked me a series of questions about my desire for cock in my ass and the true reasons. I did my best to answer. It seemed Gretchen had idea that she must of shared with Lorraine, because as she was talking about it Lorraine came over and sat on my lap rubbing her hand on my crotch area. "How about I use a strap on?"
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