Fulfilling Her Fantasy

[Me24U]

It was a lazy Sunday morning with my girlfriend after a long night of sweaty sex. The bedroom still reeked of sex as I felt her hand glide over my chest, slipping under the sheet until she reached my cock. My morning wood ached to be satisfied and she knew it. Her fingers tickled my balls and her lips kissed and sucked on my neck. In between she whispered into my ear her fantasy. It was a fantasy I heard before, numerous times before, and one I’d been reluctant to help her fulfill.

Her body moved over mine, my hard-on pressed between us, leaking a drop of pre-cum. She slid lower until her tongue licked my nipple. She knew this always got to me. I arched my back and gently pushed on her shoulders, letting her know I wanted her mouth on my cock.

“Please ask him, for me, pretty please John?” She said, looking into my eyes as her tongue snaked out and licked the length of my cock, lapping up another drop of pre-cum.

By ‘him’ she meant the guy I shared the apartment with for the past five years. I could understand why she picked my roommate. I mean for a guy he was pretty good looking, he was always fun to be around, and always treated people with respect. By ‘ask him’ she meant she wanted me to ask him to join us in bed.

Her lips parted and she slowly sucked the head of my cock into her warm mouth. I lifted my ass and slid myself in further and she willingly sucked me harder. All too soon she pulled off my cock, letting it slap my abs. Her fingers rubbed the head and her lips kissed my balls.

“I promise babe,” she whispered, her hot breath back on my cock, “You let me watch you two and I’ll do anything you ask, anything. I’m serious John”

Her soft lips surrounded my cock once again. Only this time she sucked me until the head was touching the back of her throat. She began bobbing up and down on me, sucking the come from my balls. Her tongue twirled around teasing me more. I was just about to unload inside her mouth when she abruptly pulled off again. I groaned out loud as my cock throbbed, my chest heaving trying to catch my breath. I was desperate to come.

“C’mon babe,” I stammered, “Suck me, I need to come.”

“Ask him today John. But don’t just ask him, convince him, convince him to do this. Otherwise you’re in for a long dry spell babe.”

With that she got up off the bed, slipping on a robe and went to the kitchen to make coffee. I laid in bed with a cock harder than harder, balls tight and high and all I could wonder is how could I ask my roommate to join me in bed.

OOC: Looking for one female and one male

 

[Riley_James]

Next....

I’d wanted to see John and his roommate, Devon together for a while now.

I don’t know what it was about male/male sex that turned me on so much…well, actually I did. If one guy was hot, two was definitely hotter. In the same way that most hetero guys craved to watch two girls together, I figured most women could seriously get into watching two guys, even if they didn’t admit it in polite company. I mean look at Brokeback Mountain for heaven’s sake…most of their take was from horny women wanting to see those two hot guys kissing, making love. I know it had made my panties wet!

When I left John in the lurch earlier, I knew his case of blue balls would be all the motivation he needed to finally get him to talk to Devon. And then…oh man…the idea of seeing those two sexy, masculine guys kissing, sucking and fucking each other…what a fucking high I would be on from that whole scene. I puttered around the kitchen making coffee…hoping to draw Devon out to the kitchen with the savory aroma of rich Columbian Dark Roast. He was a coffee fiend and I always played with his addiction, putting out well-spent dollars on the most expensive blends, to entice him.

Just as I knew he would, Devon wandered out in just his boxers, scratching his balls as if I was just another roommate in the house, and not a woman who would appreciate his half naked form.

“Morning, Dev.” I said with a smile and a leer at his gorgeous chest and hips exposed for all to see.

He yawned as he reached me and kissed my cheek. “Mornin...you’re spoiling me again, aren’t you?”

“Always,” I chuckled, a little smirk appearing at the corners of my mouth. There was never a question of whether or not I found Devon sexually attractive, John knew it, I knew it, and I’m pretty sure Devon knew it as well…although he was demure about it and never let on that my affinity for him was apparent. I kissed his opposite cheek and enjoyed his dark stubble under my lips…”God”, I thought, “what a fucking hunk he is.” His British accent was another turn on for me, his voice gravelly and deep, no matter how cliché it may have seemed to some. Devon got his cup, filled it and shuffled to the bench lining the kitchen wall and behind the corner table and stretched out on it.

“Mmmmm…” he murmured over his cup as the deep brown pick me up touched his lips. “Lordy be, sweet Ronnie, don’t know what I’d do without you sometimes.”

“Hey, I enjoy tempting your taste buds Dev, you know that.” There was a bit of recognition in his eyes as he peered over the top of the mug at me.

John shuffled out about then and got all up in my space. I rebuffed him gently, “have a seat babe; I’ll get you a cup too.” I made Johnny’s coffee the way he liked it and took it to him, my robe hanging open a bit above my pendulous C cups tits. Oh, he’d be doing what I wanted in no time if I kept this up. The look on his face as a turned away from him and refastened my robe a bit tighter told the whole story.

 

[poohlive]

Devon found their morning ritual particularly pleasing. He would wake up to the most delicious and lovely smell a man could ever wake up to, aside from sex. A shame he could not wake up to that.

Coffee was almost as good, hell, it was just as good on some days. He got out of bed, pulling on an old shirt and joining Ronnie in the kitchen.

Ronnie, another wonderful part of the morning ritual. She walked around in that robe, barely concealing anything. She would often leave it loosely tied, so if she turned or walked he could get a wonderful view of nipple or thigh, or even further up if he were lucky.

A good morning, indeed.

He sat t the hutch, toiling with the paper as he sippsed at this delicious coffee. John woke up soon enough, and he made a nod in that direction. The guy must be the luckiest man on earth. To have a girl like that, making coffee and fucking.

The walls were not that thick. He'd heard their late night marathons, more than once. It turned him on, sometimes he would just hear them from the other room, and masterbate himself, all three of them cumming at once.

That had been fun.

He turned the paper over to the sports section, his cock reliving such wonderful thoughts and deciding to peek its head out for a visit. He only wore boxers, so it would be more than noticable. He crossed his legs, waiting for it to go down.

"So, what have you two got planned for today?

 

[Me24U]

By the time I filled my head with enough non-sexual thoughts to will my cock soft, and headed out to the kitchen, Devon was already sprawled out on the bench drinking his coffee. Like every other weekend morning we both wore a pair of boxers and nothing else. Ronnie had already placed a cup of coffee in front of him and, I’m sure, taken in his male form with her mischievous eyes.

I sided up to Ronnie, wrapping my arm around her waist and giving her neck gentle kisses. She took my hand away from her waist, letting me know that now was not the time, and instructed me to have a seat. Just as well I thought to myself, I could hardly spread her out on the table and give her a good fucking like I wanted, not with Devon sitting there.

I grabbed Devon by the ankle and pushed his one foot off the bench to give me enough space to sit. Seeing Ronnie deliver my coffee, her robe loose enough to give us both a glimpse of her luscious breast not only made me smile but made my cock begin to thicken as well. I could spend hours just paying attention to her breasts and nipples, fondling, licking, and sucking. Devon’s foot nudging me in the back as soon as Ronnie turned away let me know he noticed too. When he moved his leg from behind me I glanced over and swear I saw the head of his cock trying to peek out through the slit in his boxers before he crossed his legs to conceal his excitement.

I took a sip of the coffee before leaning back and running my hands through my hair. This seemed to be moving very fast. I got the feeling, and granted it could all be in my head, but I got the feeling Ronnie and Devon were just sitting back waiting for me to say “okay let’s all fuck.”

I took my eyes off of Ronnie’s great ass and turned them towards Devon. I began checking out his body as he immersed himself in the sports section. For the first time I noticed how his hair hung over his forehead, his broad shoulders, biceps, forearms, and the hair in his armpits. I tilted my head just a bit until I could see his tiny nubs of nipples, the round dark patch of skin surrounding them. I began to wonder what it would be like to suck them and tease them with my tongue and teeth. I continued my tour downwards, seeing the trail of hair that led down to his boxers, his thick muscled thighs and calves that I bet women adored. I wondered what his ass was like and smiled to myself knowing Ronnie would have that information. She was one of those women who adored men’s butts.

How was I going to tell Devon that Ronnie wanted to watch us together having sex? Would it be better to ask him in front of Ronnie or should I wait until we were alone? I had no clue if Devon would even be interested in me or any guy for that matter. All of our sexual conversations dealt with the women we had been fucking. Hell, we hadn’t even jerked off together while watching porn and now I was suppose to ask him if I could suck his cock? Maybe I should wait until this evening, ply him with alcohol to loosen his inhibitions. No, that wouldn’t be right, I needed to be straight up about this and hope he would be at least flattered I asked him before punching me in the face.

By the time Devon looked up from the newspaper and asked what we had planned for the day, my pits were wet with perspiration. I quickly took my eyes off him and looked toward Ronnie, hoping she would speak while I gathered my thoughts.

 

[Riley_James]

There was no mistaking the look of pure panic and confusion in John’s eyes as Devon asked what we’d be doing for the rest of the day. His hazel orbs pleaded for me to take up the suggestive comment and put him out of the misery he was feeling at having to capitulate to my request for him to “ask” Dev to sleep with us. I knew he didn’t want to do it, didn’t want to cross the line between “no question of being straight” and “toeing the line of what being bisexual meant.” However, I was just enough of a bitch to make him suffer. I raised my eyebrows at him in expectant glee and indicated with my look for him to say something sexy to Dev’s comment. I could see him struggling with it.

“Actually Dev…we were thinking of maybe heading out to rent some flics…anything you want to see?”

Now Devon’s affinity for porn was legendary and while we only “heard” him watching it in his room, everyone in our circle knew he must jack off constantly to keep up with the steady stream of lewd and nasty dialogue that issued from behind his closed door. “Oh…where you goin to pick em up?” Dev asked pointedly. John had peaked his interest to be sure.

“Hmmm…don’t know…where do you think Rons? Redlight or Howie’s?”

“Mmmm…definitely Redlight…they have such a diverse collection,” I said letting my body feel the purr that was gathering in my groin. “I’m ‘in the mood’, baby, if you know what I mean.”

Too bad John and Dev’s crotches were both hidden from me by the kitchen table. I was pretty sure I’d get a good show, and the thought of Devon possibly being uncut inside those threadbare boxers; now that had my motor revving, big time.

Both my boys were salivating, if not publicly to each other, most certainly in their minds. I wondered if John and I were to start something outwardly sexual in the middle of the family room during a softcore porn flic, if Dev would join in. It was all I could hope for at this point, because I couldn’t see John boy coming out to ask Devon if he’d be up for a little bi ménage a trios. I knew that he’d do anything to get laid today, and if I forced his hand, he’d most assuredly stumble enough over the words to tell Dev that I wanted him at the very least, but maybe this video thing was a better way to go.

John waggled his eyebrow at me in triumph as he sat there congratulating himself at his brilliant plan. “Cool, Ronnie, why don’t you get dressed and we’ll pop on over there now…no need to waste any of the day.”

I did as John suggested, stopping to lean into him for a long, but chaste kiss on the lips. My intention was not to lavish affection on my boyfriend, but to lean down far enough for Devon to catch a glimpse of my thick brown nipples. As I stood, after lingering seconds with my tits hanging free inside my short white terry robe, my eyes wandered to Dev’s place behind John to see him starring outwardly at my chest. I managed a little wink and headed for the bedroom. I was going to turn the heat up on this sexual concoction and watching John and Devon, two of the hottest freaking guys on the planet go at each other, was going to be my dessert.

I left the door to John’s bedroom open as I dressed and when I was standing there in just a tank top, my stiff nipples poking through it, and reaching down for my panties, Devon glanced inside on the way to the back bedroom. I was pretty sure he was headed to jack off, so I stood slowly and quietly, my panties hanging from the tips of my fingers and allowed Dev to drink in the sight of me. My pussy was shaved except for a little treasure trail above (the way John liked and I did too) and the lips of my pussy protruded a bit. In years past, I’d been embarrassed by my big lips, but since becoming more experienced; I’d learned that lots of guys were hot for my bulging sex. John’s favorite thing to do was to cover my pussy with his mouth and slowly and with great suction, pull my lips into his mouth, making me throb and ooze with lust and desire. My pussy was wet right now, that was for sure…I’d never considered myself an exhibitionist, but standing there for Devon at that moment, thinking what might happen later, I was hotter than I had ever been.

The moment seemed frozen in time, but I’m sure he didn’t look for longer than about ten seconds, before bustling off to his room and I know I saw the dark shadow of an engorged, hooded organ slip from his shorts as he whisked out of sight.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: I love this story and where it is going, but can you guys cut off just a little bit controlling my character. It's one thing to say he stole glances or looked outright, but quite another to put words in my guy's mouth and make up actions for him. Let me choose what my guy does with the situation, and I'll let you choose the same for yours, ok?


He waited until Ronnie went into the other room before giving James a look. A look of absolute jealousy, but it was not mean or evil spirited. It was fun and almost sad in that look. He wondered why he hadn't seen Ronnie first, why Ronnie shared in James' bed and not his own.

"You gotta tell me where there are others like that," He said, turning over the paper and getting himself up. He went into the kitchen, spreading cream cheese over a bagel.

"There's this one movie, I know they'll have it over at Redlight," He said, speaking quielty now, so Ronnie couldn't hear. She probably could anyway, but Devon didn't care. He just had a bit of lust in his eyes, and if he couldn't take Ronnie as he wanted to, might as well live vicariously through James.

"It's all Seven Deadly Sins. It's a very good movie, has some heated scenes in it. Let me tell you... I watched it several times."

He had to excuse himself, his cock was now becoming more than painful in his pants. It throbbed with desire, he felt a definite need for something. Anything.

"It does have a bi scene in it though, two guys. I don't know if you're turned off by that. If not... pick it up. I know she'll enjoy it."

He took a bite from his bagel, nodding to his roomate as he made his way into the living room. He caught a glimpse, more than a glimpse from the open door, Ronnie's perfect ass and her tits sticking out. For a moment he wondered what she would do if he just came up behind her, took her just like that.

She might cry out in passion, or she might just call for the police. His throbbing frustrated cock didn't care either way.

He went over to the living room, rather than his own, putting on the television and clicking around to see if anything was on. It didn't seem like it, but it was television, eventually something watchable revealed itself.