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Should I buy a strapon? ( 3some, MMF, bi-male)

... less spontaneous. James could not think of a friend who we could involve; hardly surprising really when we had both agreed that the boys should play with each other as well as look after me. I was becoming more and more convinced lately that James enjoyed the attentions of another guy rather more than he let on to me and hence, was not surprised when quickly after we had discussed using an 'e****t' that he had lined it all up. Again they both fucked me. At one time we tried doing it with James from the back and Peter from the front both up my pussy, but it didn't work. In the end James took my bum, which he'd had numerous times before and Peter had the front entrance. Later I revelled in helping them suck each other, but neither came in the other's mouth; they reserved that for my tits and timmuy. I didn't question James too much on how he felt about sucking and being sucked by another guy. I had suspected for some time, certainly since Boston that he was dabbling in that area, but as unspoken agreement required I didn't ask. The easy way he held Don's cock, the relaxed manner in which he licked it and the what looked to me to be the fairly expert style in which he sucked it all added to my suspicions. And now we were doing it again. Don was divorced. We only knew him from the local pub that James and I visited sometimes together and sometimes alone on a Friday evening. He and I got on well and if it hadn't been so quite close to home and he wasn't a mate of James then he ...

... and I could well have gone further! It was rumoured that his wife had left him because she found him with another guy although for that was not substantiated. James managed to do that one evening, although he never fully explained how. He didn't also fully explain how he had broached the topic, but informed me that Don would like to join us. That excited me for I did fancy him and the idea of him and James together was a massive turn on. The three of us went to lunch at a local Italian one Sunday, drank just a little too much Fras**ti staggered back to our house and simply went to bed. I had been worrying as to how we would actually get it on when he came round so James orchestrating it with the boozy lunch first worked great. He took over when we got back to the house for no sooner were in it than he said. "I have to make a few calls so why don't you two get to know each other better?" "How do you mean?" Don asked. James smiled. "Well you are two consenting adults aren't you?" The look on his face when he returned to the living room twenty or so minutes later to find us in each other's arms on a sofa kissing was a sight to behold and that made me love him even more, in my way. At first we stopped but James said. "Don't let me stop you." "Are you sure?" Don asked. "You bet your fucking life I am. You just carry on and let me watch." Don and I got back to it and gradually we got bolder. We sank back on the sofa so he was half lying on me. The kisses became deeper with open ...