Cumming Together

My "girlfriend" Beth and I were never exclusive. But she lived in one of Ohio's smaller cities about two hours away from me. We met online and she had briefly attended the university in the city I lived in (and still do).  We talked online, talked on the phone, and finally met in person.  About the only thing we had in common was that we both really liked sex. And she never wanted to do it the same way twice.  And never wanted to put clothes back on once she got into my apartment. 

She wasn't shy about masturbating in front of me, knowing it helped me get started back up. At first it was just her fingers, then it was a vibrator, then it was objects.  All of this turned me on to no end.  

She introduced me to "sex salads" where I would jack off on the lettuce and she would cut up a carrot after it had been in her pussy. She also brought along a nice collection of porn videos. 

She also induced me into taking photos with an instant camera, as this was the 90s and digital cameras weren't in my budget. She loved being photographed naked, masturbating, and with my cock in her mouth. I had gone to the mall a few times to get a Polaroid and a few packs of those instant camera photos that dried when you shook them.  

On one such visit, a tall redhead named Liz rung me up, and said something to the effect of "does your girlfriend like posing for pictures?" I said I don't have a girlfriend and she rolled her eyes, but as she said this she was leaning forward on the counter, giving me a nice glimpse of cleavage. 

Beth arrived that Friday for what I thought would be another 48-hour fuck-a-thon.  After we exhausted the supply of photos, I offered to go to the mall to get more. Mentioning that I hoped Liz was working, she asked about this woman, and I mentioned the "girlfriend" comment.  

So Beth got dressed and decided to go to the mall with me.

"Dressed" for Beth meant shorts and a crop top that revealed her pierced navel and tits, as she was always braless. It was summer and that was all the clothing she brought, stepping out of it Friday night, and planning to step back into it Sunday night. 

She also applied makeup, a first for me.

We go to the mall, and Liz is working! So we start chatting and I introduce her to my *friend* Beth, who had actually brought along some photos of her, which I hadn't noticed her putting in her purse.  Beth and Liz seemed to be hitting it off, and Beth asked if she'd want to come hang out after work.  

Amazingly, Liz agreed. Beth then told the guy she was working with that Liz would be coming to "hang out" at my apartment.  I think she didn't want Liz chickening out.  She gave Beth my address and house phone (this was the 90s after all).  Beth and I went to have dinner, making this roughly the only time she was out in public with me to that point.

Liz showed up about 20 minutes after the mall closed.  We buzzed her in. Beth opened the door in all her naked glory. I had put my boxers on, but Beth yanked them off while Liz just stood there.  She handed Liz the camera, and she took a few photos of her and I and eventually just Beth, after Beth rode me to a climax on the living room floor and Liz got photos of the cum oozing out of her.  Beth was saying all kinds of suggestive things to Liz, and Liz seemed to be both aroused and overwhelmed. 

Finally, Liz ran out of film, and I had shot my load again... so Beth put on some music, dancing naked and eventually stripping Liz, right in front of me. Beth began kissing and licking all over Liz' body... and soon Liz was kissing back and they were so into each other.

I was enjoying the show, to the point I got hard again and was stroking myself. Both of them stopped what they were doing to watch me.

Then Beth told Liz "go ahead, help yourself to his load" and the first physical contact I had with my future wife was her lips touching my cock to swallow my cum.  

After that, I was totally done but Beth got out her toys and Liz showed herself to be quite proficient.  Liz called her parents to let them know she was sleeping at "a friend from work's" place and she would see them in the morning. 

She did not see them in the morning. It was more like 5pm before she left the apartment. In the meantime, we enjoyed a sex salad, with both of them lubing up a veggie, and with my cum as a salad dressing. 

Beth and Liz shared all kinds of stories about masturbating as teens and continuing this day. Both of them had lesbian relationships in high school.  Beth had a boyfriend who had been overseas in the military and he apparently learned a few things. Liz had only been with two other men, both Black, and a number of women.  

Beth got out the strap-on she had usually used to peg me in the ass, which both of them rather enjoyed, and we learned that Liz was proficient with one as well.

After Liz left, jelly-legged and walking funny, to return home, Beth said to me before she left, "I hope she's here in all her naked beauty next time I am." I did, too. 

Although the three of us had some awesome times together, and we loved going out as a trio especially to some concerts and art shows. That was a fun summer, with plenty of "sex salad" and some three-way PDA. One of my favorites was to sit between them in the movie theatre and kiss one then the other, and run my hands up both their legs. Concerts were fun too with our arms around each other, or dancing with one behind me and one in front of me.  They also loved to make out when I got drinks.

Over time, Liz moved in and when winter hit Beth was working more and more. She got promoted to manager, while Liz graduated college and had a 9-5 job like I did, she moved in. Beth kept visiting on the weekends when she could. 

Liz and I have been married 18 years, together for 22. Beth did not want to attend our wedding, although she did perform a "special" marriage ceremony for us.  Liz was the groom and I was the bride. That was hot as hell.