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Early days of my marriage
The pain was unbearable. It felt like a knife was slowly cutting into my flesh. The burning pain was searing into me, I struggled to move but with the combined weight on my back and the ropes it was impossible.
“STOP, STOP. No more, stop please.
“Shhhh, I’ll take it slow. Just lay still.”
I lay there with my heart beating out of my chest, sweat dripping off my forehead gripping the bedsheets like my life depended on it. Her tongue snaked around my earlobe as she whispered.
“Just lay still and the pain will pass.”
I met my now wife Sharon at her best friend’s wedding. I was there with my friend Carly she was one of the bridesmaids. We had a FWB thing going on for a couple of years. Sharon was the maid of honour, the moment I saw her I knew I wanted her. She was a stunning blond, five feet six inches tall with blue eyes that looked into your soul. I think Carly felt it too as she introduced me to all of her friends, she gave me a quizzical look as I took Sharon’s hand. I tried to make it not too obvious but I could not take my eyes off Sharon all night. I had dances with most of the seven bridesmaids throughout the evening but grabbed Sharon for one or two of the slow dances.
“You’ve got the hots for her haven’t you.?
Carly said to me as I sat back with her.
“I don’t mind but don’t forget you are mine tonight!”
I looked at her grinning, “Maybe I’ll get lucky and have you both.”
“Ha Ha. I your dreams buddy! Come on, take me out on the dancefloor.”
We spent the rest of the night drinking and dancing together, getting out of there and into a cab to our hotel about 2am.
About a week later I was out about town looking for a few clothes for an upcoming vacation.
“Oi Stevie!”
The voice was loud and made most in the street turn their heads, It was Carly.
“I thought that was you, you remember Sharon don’t you?” Looking towards the vision standing next to her.
Sharon looked incredible, she had a light summer dress on with a matching wide brimmed hat and sexy pink high heel shoes.
“Yes, of course how could I ever forget Sharon. How are you?”
She smiled back at me as I stepped in to kiss Carly on the cheek then turned to do the same to Sharon. As I looked into her eyes again I just knew. I ended being with the girls all afternoon, they helped me pick my outfits. I spent far more than I would’ve on my own, I think I was trying to impress Sharon by buying whatever she picked out.
Carly held onto my arm as we walked and whispered to me.
“Ask her out, she likes you, you know that don’t you? I know it might cost us our cuddles but she is worth it I promise you.”
I did just that and we went for dinner later that night. We were so comfortable with each other, we just clicked. It felt right, the conversation was never hard and it flowed and flowed. We drank we danced and I felt she was made for me.
I walked her home to her flat and didn’t push my luck that first night, we kissed goodnight on her doorstep. Then I walked home that night on cloud nine. We had our own wedding eleven months later with those same bridesmaids.
Carly was Sharon’s maid of honour and in a speech said.
“You were both made for each other, you have both found an amazing person to spend the rest of your lives with. I love you both.”
She was an exceptional friend to both Bostancı Escort of us.
I can honestly say that day was the best day of my life, including the days that my children were born.
Sharon often asked me in the early days about my feelings for Carly. I told her the truth that I did love her as a great friend and that we were on off lovers then, but not since the day I met her.
About a year into our marriage I was looking for our passports for another upcoming vacation. I looked everywhere even our underwear drawers. I moved a few boxes from the wardrobe to get to our suitcases thinking they may have been left in them. Sharon’s small carry-on bag was behind them, I unzipped it and emptied it onto the bedroom floor.
It was full of sex toys. Vibrators, a strap-on harness, dildo’s, nipple clamps? I mean full on kinky sex toys.
We had a great sex life, I mean a seriously great sex life but I had never seen any of these before. Why were they here and why were they hidden in a bag at the back of our wardrobe?
We had a few sex toys we play with but nothing like these. I put them all back as best as I could and hid the bag back where it was.
I wasn’t sure how to approach the subject with Sharon. I left it for a couple of days when at dinner three night later she said.
“So, when are going to ask?”
“What?”
“You know……the bag.”
“Erm, the bag, what bag?”
“Come on Steve I know you found it, there was a bottle of lube stuck between the suitcases.”
“Ok what the fuck Sharon! What’s going on?”
I was dreading her answer but she calmly rose from the table and took two wine bottles from the worktop and refreshed her glass. She took a big swig and said.
“Ok yes they are mine but they have not seen the light of day for a long time.”
“I KNOW they are yours, its bloody obvious they are yours! but why are they hidden?”
“They’re not hidden, they are just in a bag in the wardrobe. What do you want to know?”
“Everything. Are you seeing someone? Am I not enough? Do you love him?”
She looked shocked, then annoyed. Then angry.
“FUCK YOU! How dare you! How can you jump straight to that!”
Again she rose from the table but this time walked straight past me into the lounge taking the bottles with her.
I sat there thinking “What! What the fuck did I say?”
She shouted from the other room
“NO, you fucking idiot!”
“NO. I am not seeing anyone and NO I don’t love them, and FUCKING NO if you must know, sometimes you are not enough!!”
I sat stunned for a minute or two at the table.
“Well are you coming in or not?”
I made my way to the lounge and stopped leaning against the door jam.
“What’s going on Sharon?”
“They are mine from a past life. Yes I kept them, yes I do keep them hidden and get them out now and again. Yes I do use some of them occasionally in private and sorry you ARE enough I shouldn’t have said that.”
“Past life?”
“Before us, I did have a life before US you know.”
“I know, but the way you said it, you said it like its sordid in some way. What’s going on? Tell me.”
Over the next hour or so I was told of sex parties, girlie weekends away with her friends but the most shocking thing was with Carly.
She and Carly had been lovers!
What the fuck! My best friend fucked my wife and both kept Ümraniye Escort it secret from me. Ok it had been over a year ago and before we were married but what the fuck! and now I find my wife was a LESBIAN!”
She calmly sat there drinking her wine looking at me for a response, my head was running in circles.
“When? Where?”
“Before we met, I promise. You have no competition, I love only you.”
The next day or two over the weekend we talked about our past lives before there was an us, no secrets. I thought I was well travelled and had quite a bit of experience but nothing like her.
Carly was my friend with benefits but without my knowledge she was also Sharon’s too.
She was fucking us both. The chance meeting in town that day was deliberately planned by her, Carly was the matchmaker bringing us both together. Sharon knew Carly was seeing me but I was totally unaware of the reverse.
I knew Carly was into kink, women and things but I had no idea that Sharon was into girls. I learned an awful lot that weekend, I was shocked but not angry. How could I be it was before us. Sharon promised to be open with me and started to teach me things from her past which brings us to four weeks later and I am lying in bed, my wrists tied by ropes to the bedposts.
“STOP, STOP. No more, stop please.
“Shhhh, just lay still.”
I lay there with my heart beating out of my chest, sweat dripping off my forehead gripping the bedsheets like my life depended on it. Her tongue snaked around my earlobe as she whispered.
“Just rest still and it will pass.”
The pain was far worse than I was expecting, she didn’t say it would be this bad. My ass felt like it was being split in half.
She laid on top of me quietly soothing me with her breasts on my back, her hips resting on my buttocks licking my neck and ears for a minute or two.
As she started to pull away I tried shimmying up the bed but she pushed back in taking my breath from me. I gripped the sheets as her hands on my shoulder blades held me in place. Her hips pulled back again, I stayed still bracing myself.
“Relax, if anything push your ass out like you need a pooh it will make it easier, I promise.”
“I can’t, I WILL shit myself!”
“You won’t, it feels like that but you won’t, trust me.”
I was afraid but I tried to relax. I pushed out a little as if I was going to the toilet.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!”
She slid back into my body straight to her pelvis in one go. Again my breath left my body, I couldn’t breathe for a split second but I did realise it didn’t hurt so much.
“Better?”
“A bit.”
Her pelvis started to move with a steady rhythm side to side in out, she squeezed another big dollop of lube into my ass crack and it did start to feel better. It actually started to feel a bit nice.
“Move with me, do you want more? Is it nice?”
“Yes, better.”
The burning pain had gone, it was replaced with a much more pleasurable feeling of warmth and fullness. I became aware of myself moaning and moving with her. As she pulled back I didn’t pull away, if anything I moved back a little trying to meet her thrusts. The feeling of wanting to shit was still there a little but nowhere near what it was, I just wanted her to fuck me now.
I felt the ropes starting to be loosened, I turned my head to the side to see it was Carly taking Kartal Escort the rope from my left wrist. She was smiling as she stroked my arm gently.
“Just go with it, relax and enjoy us.” She whispered.
She moved over me to free my other hand and was dressed for sex in a silk baby-doll, seamed silk stockings and high heels.
I could feel Sharon’s stockings on the backs of my legs, she was dressed identically to Carly. Sharon wrapped her arms around my torso and pulled me up to her. Carly lent in to kiss me. I was in bed kissing two stunningly beautiful women and my cock was as soft as it had ever been. Carly reached between us and fondled me as Sharon started to fuck me with long deliberate strokes. I started to grow in her hand as she kissed me.
Sharon’s hand met with Carly’s on my cock as they kissed my neck and lips. I was dripping precum and I was putty in their hands. It felt incredible as the wanked me while my ass was full of Sharon’s strap-on. Carly got down to lay on her back below me and Sharon pushed me onto all fours and started to fuck me harder and faster. The feeling now was amazing I had never felt anything even close to this and I loved it.
Carly took me into her mouth as I was being fucked, Sharon took hold of my hips and was pumping me harder now. My face was level with Carly’s bare pussy and I snaked my tongue into it’s luscious folds as she sucked me. My hands running down her silk covered legs.
“You ok baby? You like it? Do you want it, tell me?
“Yes, fuck me. Please just fuck me.”
The feeling was overwhelming me I could feel my insides churning, my head telling nothing about this was right but god it felt amazing. Every now and then on the push stroke I felt her cock hitting my prostate gland and when she hit it, it was like an electric shock it felt like I was coming.
Carly had sucked me to hardness and I was so hard now, so hard it hurt. I was so happy Sharon had talked me into trying this, I had never really done anything kinky and now here I was diving head first into grade one kink.
Carly moved to my balls and sucked each into her mouth watching from below as Sharon’s cock pumped into my ass. She left me for a second and Sharon stopped fucking me, Carly had moved under her and was eating her pussy. I felt Sharon’s hand come around my waist to start jacking me off as she commenced fucking me again. Her left arm was squeezing me to her and her tightly as her right hand was doing her best to make me come.
“Carly, get out front he is about to spurt!”
Carly crawled out from under us and clamped her mouth to my cockhead while her partner in crime pounded my virgin ass. I could take no more and let out spurt after spurt into Carly’s mouth. Sharon fucked me through my first strap-on cum and probably the hardest cum of my life.
She slid herself from me and they french kissed. They swapped my sticky seed between them sucking each other’s tongues greedily.
I flaked out on the side of the bed and could only watch as these two feasted on each other’s mouths and pussies. Sharon fucked Carly doggy style too, It was the most erotic thing to date that I have ever witnessed.
We had gone from a normal loving couple to freaky threesomes in the space of weeks and I was loving it. I found out later that Carly had asked Sharon to have a threesome with me and her before our marriage but she refused.
Now Carly comes to stay with us most weekends and I get fucked by both women taking it in turns to have me, then I take them in turn. I adore watching them together and we do everything that one man and two sexy women could possibly do. I do love married life.
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