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My First Threesome

... and down, and said to Mark, "Holy shit, how did you ever trick such a sexy, gorgeous woman into marrying you!" I thanked him for the compliment and gave him a big hug and kiss on the cheek. As I hugged him, I couldn't help notice a very hard bulge in his crotch. Apparently he really did like my looks. There was a bit more small talk, and we then grabbed his bags and headed to our car. On the way home the 2 of them kept reminiscing about the good old days, and I just sort of tuned out and concentrated on how horny I was and how wet my pussy was getting. By the time we got home it was a bit past 4:00 PM. The guys grabbed the bags out of the trunk, and I walked up the porch to the front door. I took out my keys and pretended to fumble with the lock for a minute, until I saw them coming up the porch stairs. Then I dropped the keys and bent over to pick them up, giving Mark and Tim and nice view of my ass and pussy. "Yup Mark", I heard Tim say, "you sure got lucky when you found Carolyn". The first thing Tim did when we got in the house was take his bags up to the guest room. Mark and I sat down on the living room couch, and he asked me what I thought of Tim. "He seems real nice", I replied, "and he's also a real hunk!" "Well I'm glad you like him" Mark said, and he had an odd grin on his face as he said it. Just then, Tim joined us in the living room, and sat on the loveseat directly across from the couch. "So Tim," Mark said to his friend, "would you like to share a joint with ...

... Carolyn and I. I hear it's the best cure for jet lag." Tim said he'd love to, and as he did, I noticed that he was staring between my legs. As I sat on the couch, my already short skirt had slid up, giving Tim a good view of my pussy. Without being obvious about it, I crossed my ankles and spread my knees, giving Tim an even better view, and I'm sure he could see how shiny and wet my pussy was by now. As Mark got up to get the grass, he asked Tim to join us on the couch so it would be easier to share the joint. Tim came over and sat on my right, and as he did, his arm brushed my already hardened nipple, making my whole body tingle. Mark came back, sat down on my left and rolled the joint. As he lit it up and handed it to me, he got up and put on some music. We sat there toking, chatting and listening to the music, and as Mark finished the last of our second joint, he commented on how I really seemed to be swaying to the music. "Why don't you get up and dance for us honey", Mark said, knowing that when I'm stoned it's almost impossible for me to sit still while listening to music. So I got up and started dancing in front of them. "Wow Carolyn," Tim exclaimed, "your dance moves are hotter than any stripper I ever saw, and it even looks like you have better tits." To which Mark replied, "Would you like a better look at them pal?" As Tim nodded his approval, Mark said, "Go ahead honey, show my friend how hot you really are." At that point I was so stoned and so horny that I didn't ...