Ménage à trois

It was a quiet Saturday morning and I was lounging on the couch in my robe. Today was my 40th birthday and I was just being lazy. My husband Steve was outside with his friend John getting the BBQ ready for the party that night. I must have dozed off because when I woke up Steve was leaning over me kissing my neck. He knows I love to be woken up that way. He lifted his head and smiled and gave me a kiss. "Happy Birthday, baby" he said, as he leaned over to kiss me.

I felt hands on my foot starting a slow massage. I broke off the kiss, eyes widening, as I looked at my husband. He smiled and said, "I know you've always fantasized about having two men. John has always been hot for you and you know how much I love pleasuring you. I want to give this to you, honey. I want to watch you come apart in our arms."

Two men, a forbidden act, could I do it? I could feel my heart race as I looked toward the end of the couch and met John's hot gaze. I could tell this was something he'd wanted for a long time as well. Steve parted the edges of my robe to reveal my full breasts and my bare, waxed pussy. I could hear John groan from the end of the couch at the view. Steve looked into my eyes and said "Okay?" I just nodded.

He smiled and slid to his knees beside the couch and starting suckling my nipples, alternating between the two, sucking and nibbling. John's hands were not idle either. His hands slid all the way up my legs, until his thumbs brushed the lips of my pussy. I could feel the juices start to gather as he tenderly spread the lips to view the treasure he sought. He pulled one of my legs off the couch and moved between them, his tongue reaching out to taste me. The feeling of his tongue rasping over my pussy made me shiver. He circled my clit with his tongue and then sucked it between his lips as Steve sucked one of my nipples deep into his mouth, his other hand pinching the nipple of the other breast.

I arched up off the couch with a moan. With one hand I held Steve's head to my breast while the other speared into John's hair. The sensations of two mouths and four hands caressing me was driving me higher and hotter. Steve lifted his head to my mouth and kissed me hungrily as Wayne's finger slid into my pussy.

"She's so tight, Steve", he said, his gaze hot on my pussy as he watched a second finger slide inside me. "She'll burn you alive, John" Steve replied, "You wait and see." Steve returned to my lips, one hand in my hair gripping tightly while the other tortured my nipple. "Her juices are flooding my fingers, Steve. She's getting close." Steve lifted his head and gazed at John's fingers moving in and out of my pussy. He looked back at me and said "You like that, baby? Are you ready for more?" I just nodded, my body on fire. He smiled and said, "That's my girl. I love you so much."

John pulled his fingers out of me and stood. Steve got up and pulled me to my feet, my back to him. "Let's get this robe off you." he said. As he pulled it off my shoulders I watched John strip off his clothes, releasing his long, thick, cock from his jeans. He looked in my eyes and stroked it once, twice. He reached for my breasts, filling his hands. Steve got my robe off and I wrapped my arms around John's neck eager for our first kiss. He wrapped his arms around me and drew me close and his lips settled over mine gently, teasingly, his tongue stroking until I opened for him. Then he took my lips hungrily pushing his tongue deep in my mouth. I could hear Steve undressing behind me and then I felt his hands on my waist.

John lifted his head and smiled at me. "Come here, sexy, I need to be inside you" he said. He laid down on the couch and Steve led me toward him until I was straddling him. I could feel my juices flowing now. I felt the head of his cock nudge at the entrance and then John pulled me to him arching his hips to go deeper. He pulled me to his chest, one arm around my shoulders, another at my hips holding me tightly as he moved his hips ever so slightly back and forth. I wanted a hard, wild ride but he held me still. "Patience, sexy" he said.

I felt Steve's hands on my ass spreading the cheeks apart. I moaned as he kneaded the cheeks of my ass. "You have such a beautiful ass, honey" he said, as he caressed the globes lovingly. The next sensation was of cool lubrication as I felt his finger seeking entrance to that tight channel. My ass cheeks tightened involuntarily and he said "Relax for me, baby. I just want to make you feel good. It's going to feel so good."

I tried to relax the muscles but the feeling of John's cock lodged in my pussy was driving me wild. "I can't.....I need." I felt the heated caress of Steve's hand on my ass and froze. "I haven't given you your birthday spankings yet, have I, baby?" he said. I shook my head. Another smack of his hand and I felt his finger slide further into my ass. "That's my girl", he said, "open up for me and let me in." He continued laying heated caresses on my ass one side then the other, as I felt his finger retreat only to be followed my more lubrication and a second finger. It was so tight with John's cock in my pussy I was losing my mind. John continued to move just enough to rub across tortured nerve endings. I could feel Steve's fingers in my ass scissoring open and closed, stretching the tight muscles there.

"I have two fingers in you now, baby. When I can put in three I'm going to take you." I felt my pussy and ass spasm at the lust I heard in his voice. I then felt his fingers withdraw one more time and more lube and then the third finger entered me. I was so full I couldn't stand it. The pleasure/pain of it made my fingers curl into John's shoulders, my nails biting into his skin. "Look at me, sexy." he said. I lifted my head and looked into his eyes. "The pleasure on your face is so beautiful. Hold onto me, we're almost there."

I felt Steve's fingers retreat and then the well-lubed head of his cock was pushing at the opening of my ass. I felt the burn as he pushed inside. "Easy, baby." he said. "We'll take this nice and easy." He moved into me an inch at a time. I could barely breathe. The pleasure and the pain mixed all in together. My body was tight with the need for relief. I was burning up. "I need...." unable to finish the thought.

I felt Steve pull back and then push back in as John finally starting stroking in and out of my pussy. Moving in tandem, one retreating as the other advanced. I could feel my body winding tighter and tighter as they stroked me. The constant moans coming from me could not be contained. I needed the release but there's always been a part of me that had to keep control. I had no control here and I wasn't sure how to handle it. John looked at my face and then over my shoulder to Steve saying, "She's fighting it."

They both stilled and Steve leaned over my back, "Honey, you're safe here with us. We've got you. You don't need to control this, just let us make you feel good." I looked into John's eyes as he raised his head to kiss me. Steve reared back and they both started thrusting harder and faster. I could feel my pussy clamping down on John's cock as Steve shuttled in and out of my ass. Steve started laying those hot caresses across my ass again and I felt my world explode. My ass tightened like a vise around Steve's cock and he immediately roared out his release behind me. John's groan of release rumbled in his chest as my pussy tightened convulsively around his cock.

I felt Steve's forehead resting on my back and John's heartbeat thundering in my ear where my head lay on his chest. I was boneless. The little aftershocks running through my body the only movement I could make. I felt Steve's softening erection slide out of my ass and I groaned at the sensation.

He went to the bathroom and I could hear water running in our big garden tub. John and I just lay there, his hands rubbing up and down my back soothingly. After a few minutes Steve returned and lifted me up, cradling me protectively in his arms. John followed as Steve carried me to the bath and stepped into the hot bath with me settling me against his chest. "Let's get you washed up, honey, then we can catch a nap before we have to start cooking." he said. John stepped into the tub and settled in front of me, picking up the washcloth and bath gel. He washed me gently as Steve held me and I knew the meaning of being cherished.

When we were all clean Steve stepped out of the tub and dried off while I rested against John's chest. Steve grabbed another towel and John handed me out to him. He dried me gently and carried me to the bed. I crawled to the middle and he slid in beside me, pulling me into his arms. I laid my head on his shoulder as I slid one leg between his. Minutes later I felt John slide in behind me, cuddling close with his lips at my shoulder and his hand on my hip, one leg across mine. I felt safe, secure, knowing these two men would watch over me as I slept.