Going for the Triple - Sex Stories

Going for the Triple

... again. “Mary, Pam knew this was likely to happen and told me to enjoy it if the chance arose. I must admit that I expected to enjoy the chase and the process of seduction, but seeing as you rather took over, I enjoyed that as well. So don’t, please, feel guilty. No-one is hurt or going to be and you and I had some great sex, if you enjoyed it half as much as I did that is.” Mary’s answer was to hold my head in both hands and give me a full-blooded tongue lashing kiss. I laughed and said, “I’ll take that as a yes then!” In response she cupped the now tented front of my shorts, wrapping her hand round a rapidly hardening erection, then with the other hand pulled the front out of the way and handled him directly, sliding the skin around him before dropping to her knees in front of me. She licked the dewdrop off the end and looked up at me. “I’m too sore to take you inside me again this morning, but I do love dealing with ’Morning Glories’ and I think this one needs dealing with...” Mary then proceeded to give me a cracking blow-job, not the best I’ve ever had but by no means the worst. She surely knew what she as doing and as I came she had just the rim inside her mouth so that both she and I got the full effect. “God I love your taste,” was all she said as she cleaned me off after swallowing every last drop. Then back to her feet - “God what a great start to the weekend - Coffee?” — 000 — Later on I left to go and do some business in the local shopping area and left Mary ...

... behind. In any case she wanted to go back to her own home as she needed both to pick up something and let Nita know all was just fine. I chuckled inwardly at that last comment. I would certainly be telling Pam on my mobile and I expected to hear from her that either Derek, her friend’s husband, or Tony their son had made sure Pam was neither lonely nor neglected. Indeed that turned out to be the case, Tony and she had slept together, though I gather sleep was probably the only thing they hadn’t done. Pam was amused that Mary had _ ’fallen for me,’_ but glad that things were going to be all right between us. I got back a couple of hours later to find Mary had returned and was reading a book. She looked up as I came in. “Sven, Nita has asked if you could spare her a moment sometime today. The builders have left her with a problem she’d like some advice on.” “OK - perhaps I’ll slip along now before I settle to something else.” Mary smiled. “Fine I’ll give her a ring and tell her you’re on your way.” Now one thing about our houses is that the development we live on is on a hill, so I can walk out our back plot, through a gate, onto a small back service road, up to Nita’s and then go through her plot to her back door. All quite discreetly, with very few or possibly even none of our neighbours knowing we’re visiting. I’d never used it before but did so on this occasion. Nita was waiting for me. Outside. By their pool. Wearing just a bikini, some sun lotion, coconut based by the smell, oh ...