Party Celebration: Part 2 and 3
After devouring as many appetizers as they desired, she transported the partially empty plates to the kitchen and informed him, "Dinner will be prepared shortly. Feel free to make yourself a beverage, if desired."
He did just that and settled on the couch while he waited for her. It wasn't long before she summoned him into the dining room. The table was covered with a diverse range of sushi and sashimi, all obviously homemade. He shot her a quizzical glance as they usually visited their favorite Japanese restaurant for sushi.
Smiling, she explained, "I convinced Chef Marikoto to teach me how to prepare these. The recipes are simple, but presenting them is the difficult aspect. I likely threw away as many as what you see here."
The nigiri, maki, and sashimi were all superb. He was particularly fond of the non-traditional California rolls. She sauntered back to the kitchen and returned with two bowls of Vietnamese pho, served post-sushi in the customary manner.
Upon finishing, she instructed, "Forget the dishes, I'll take care of them in the morning. Remove your boxers."
He complied and sat back on the sofa per her command. She descended to her knees between his legs and took his erect penis in her hands. She gently stimulated his cock until it was fully tumescent. Once she leaned down and took the tip of his penis in her mouth while simultaneously caressing his testicles, he groaned in pleasure.
For the following fifteen minutes, she brought him to the brink of ejaculation and then retreated, only to repeat the scenario. She was aware she was tormenting him, but she also knew it was joyfully endured.
Breaking off, she uttered, "Enough. Time to proceed to the bedroom. Are you prepared for some authentic intercourse, my dear?" Incapable of coherent speech, he simply nodded and allowed her to take his hand, leading him up the stairs.
Instructing him to lie on his back, she sat astride his hips and lowered her vagina onto his penis. While shifting forward and back, she lubricated his penis with her vaginal secretions. His respiration and vocalizations incremented in decibels and intensity as he sensed movement behind him. Glancing over her shoulder, she observed her friend Sandy, who had entered via the unlocked front door.
As she moved up and sat on his face, allowing her vagina to distract his attention and obstruct his ears with her thighs, Sandy began to silently remove her sandals and pull off her t-shirt and shorts, revealing that she wore nothing underneath.
He delighted in licking her vagina in any position. His preferred position was when she perched on his face because it granted her control. When she desired her clitoris to be licked and sucked, she tilted her pelvis, allowing only that region to be within her husband's reach. When she wanted her vagina to be penetrated by his tongue, she placed her opening over his mouth.
He was utterly immersed in the pleasure of orally copulating his partner, the individual he cherished above all others in the world. It may have been his birthday, but at that moment all he desired was to gift her with an orgasm of earth-shattering intensity.
Then he sensed a pair of lips engulfing his penis. What the hell!? his brain screamed. WTF is transpiring!?
His penis was being subjected to a phenomenal blowjob. This individual sucked, licked, and swallowed his shaft with remarkable finesse, almost as well as his wife. As they continued, he realized they were mimicking several of her movements. First, they drew his penis into their mouth to its base, his head entering their throat, then pulling back until only his glans remained between their lips. Ceasing there, their tongue darted out and darted rapidly across his urethra.
His wife reached behind her back and, during the other's retreat, enveloped his penis with her hand. Now he enjoyed mouth and a hand simultaneously sucking and stroking him. Someone fondled his testicles with their hand, thus eliciting stimulation to every aspect of his organ.
Although he hoped this would persist, he couldn't deny the accumulation of pressure in his balls and penis. Raising her pelvis, he pushed her pussy away from his mouth so he could bellow, "I'm about to emit!"
In an attempt to obstruct his ejaculation, she decreed, "Yes, you will."
This was unbearable. His testicles and penis began erupting their semen into whichever mouth had seized it. Simultaneously, the pussy atop his face attained an intense orgasm, driving itself down onto his mouth, inundating it with its juices.
He experienced the mouth detaching his penis and the body related to it moving. He opened his eyes and observed her friend Sandy emerge at her side. Sandy demonstrated her predecessor's contribution and then they embraced. They were exhausted but also fulfilled, albeit likely only momentarily. "So, honey, how do you like your birthday present?" she inquired with a smirk.
"Someone owes me an explanation. How did all of this occur? Oh, and Sandy? You provide immaculate blowjobs! Thank you," he announced.
Wait while I go grab some drinks. After that, we'll share our story with you, he said. Shortly after, she left the room and returned with a tray containing three alcoholic beverages.
"Alright, it's been apparent that you've dreamed of having a threesome with another woman. And I'm fine with that, as long as I can participate as well – that part has yet to be determined," she shared.
Sandy took up the narrative. "You're aware that my divorce was final a year ago. And prior to that, it had been several months since we'd had any physical contact. While we were chatting, I admitted that I've always been attracted to you. But I would never pursue my friend's husband," she explained.
"So when your birthday was approaching, Sandy and I discussed how to surprise you and what gifts to choose. As I mentioned before, I brought up the idea of you wanting a threesome. She responded," Sandy interrupted, "I'd love to have a threesome with both of you!"
She carried on with the tale. "We pondered it over and decided it would make a fantastic surprise birthday gift for you. It would be even more epic if we engaged in intimate acts with each other in your presence. So you're in for an exciting weekend, sweetheart," his wife added.
They unveiled another secret. "Honey, we have one more surprise prepared for you," she announced. "Sandy, won't you join us, please?"
Sandy vacated one side of the bed and crossed over to face him. "What's the big surprise?" he asked, unsure what they were talking about or showing him. Hearing his confusion, they both smiled and waved a hand over their stomachs, hovering just above their genital areas.
A light bulb turned on. His wife had undergone professional hair removal a year ago, and her labia were entirely bare. She kept her pubic hair neatly trimmed, occasionally shaping it for holidays; for Christmas, for instance, a Christmas tree, and on Independence Day, an American flag. This time, she trimmed hers to his initials, while Sandy's was his surname.
"Well done and particularly innovative," he chuckled and clapped. "Who did this? Did you each do it myself or did you assist one another?"
Sandy responded, "We assisted each other that way we could make sure they'd match. It's quite effortless since your initials are T and V – they're both made up of straight lines."
He picked up his phone, snapped some images, then rested the device. "Thank you, ladies. Now, can you attend to the region located eight inches below my navel?" he questioned.
"Oh, my," Nina remarked. "It appears your groin area is exceptionally swollen. It must be quite unpleasant. You could use a nice, warm massage," she suggested, then climbed onto the bed, straddling his hips.
Sandy also made her way onto the bed, positioning her pussy over his mouth. He grabbed Sandy's hips and pulled her closer, hungrily licking and probing her intimate areas. Nina hovered above him, massaging his shoulders and back as she rode her husband's face.
She remained there for more than fifteen minutes, adjusting her tempo, now slower, now faster. Eventually, as her husband's cock fully entered her pussy, she flexed her muscles, gripping his cock. When she entirely lifted herself off, just the tip of his dick remained inside. She then ground her clitoris against the ridge of his organ.
Sandy reclined, adjusting the angle between her pussy and his mouth. Nina reached around, cupping and manipulating her breasts. She alternated between squeezing and rubbing the mounds, nipples pinched between her fingertips. Sandy's moans increased in frequency and volume.
As his groin tightened, signaling imminent climax, he altered his tongue's movement on her clitoris. "I'm about to cum!" he warned.
Sandy bobbed up and down on Thad's manhood, and as she screamed "Yes!" and climaxed, he erupted inside her. She collapsed onto Nina's chest, panting and gasping for breath. Nina stroked him up and down a couple more times and came, coating him entirely in her dampness.
Sandy rolled off Thad to his side and stretched out her cramped legs. Nina moved from Thad to his other side, taking the vacant spot for herself. For several minutes, all three remained still, recuperating.
"So far, you've ejaculated in Sandy's mouth and my pussy, and you've brought both of us to climax. I'm assuming that you're done for the night," she remarked, to which Thad nodded, "you'd best rest then. Tomorrow, you need to invade Sandy's pussy and seed in my mouth. And that's simply the beginning!", Nina grinning.
The trio dozed off to sleep.
A few hours later, Thad awoke and, attempting not to rouse either woman, slid out from between them by slipping down to the end of the bed. He sauntered across the hall and used the guest room bathroom, attempting to stay as peaceful as conceivable. Then he made his way downstairs and pilfered the water jug from the fridge. Filling a large glass, he inhaled it in a single gulp, but deemed against having a refill so he wouldn't have to arise once more.
Upon his return to the bedroom, he noticed that Nina had moved beside him to embrace Sandy. They'd removed the covers during their sexual exploits, so he softly pulled the top sheet over them before rejoining them.
The next morning he awoke to discover that Nina was spooning him with her arm over his hip. Her hand was gently resting on his soon-to-be flaccid dick. He amused himself, contemplating how the burgeoning erection she was inducing would play into whatever she was dreaming.
The question was quickly moot as he observed her eyes open. She gazed at him and smiled. "Morning, my darling. How do you feel?" he queried.
"Hard at the moment," he answered with a smile.
"Save it for later. We should awaken, shower, and have breakfast before doing anything else," she suggested.
"I second that notion!", Sandy concurred. "I truly need a shower, and these bedsheets really require a change—I haven't smelled this fragrance since long before my divorce!"
Everyone laughed and the trio arose from their slumber. Sandy traversed the hall to use the bathroom across from it while Thad and Nina relieved themselves in the en suite. Nina cranked up the shower and, as it heated up, adjusted it to the ideal temperature they both liked. Sandy returned, and, with Nina's invite, joined them in the enormous stall.
The multiple shower heads allowed everyone to be under the water simultaneously, but the stall wasn't quite larger enough for three to manage the soap-lathering and rinsing tasks they needed. Thad backed up as far as he could and Nina ensured Sandy's back while Thad tended to hers. Once finished, they turned to face one another and each lady washed their spinmate's front side. Nina rinsed off, then stepped out and assisted Sandy in cleaning Thad's manhood and balls. 'They must familiarize themselves with one another', Nina mused.
Thad and Sandy stepped out and dried off. When they reached for underwear, Nina claimed, "Nope. I prefer you guys naked." When they arrived at the kitchen, she did don an apron before embarking on the bacon and eggs, but her bottom remained uncovered with her back to them.
When they finished eating, Thad maneuvered Sandy over the kitchen table and had her from behind while Nina loaded the dishwasher and washed the pans, stealing glances at the couple.
Thad in and out of Sandy's wet hole quickly and fiercely. Sandy, in turn, her pussy gripped and pulsated him. When he plunged to the hilt, he felt his head brush against her cervix. As with Nina, that didn't hurt or displeased her but felt remarkably good. Her previous spouse was shorter than Thad and never reached that deep within her.
"Oh god, Thad, I'm going to cum! Cum with me!" she shouted. Thad, indeed, experienced her vagina spasm and gyrate during her orgasm, which ignited his own climax. He unleashed into her cervix and vagina until fully discharged. Resting easy, he savored the welcome heat of her soft vagina, coated in their combined semen.
Nina immediately pulled Sandy to her and started feasting on her, hunting for a delectable creampie. Thad exited the room and stood watching until Sandy raised his dick and drew it to her mouth. She thoroughly cleaned him off, relishing the taste and sensation.
When no more leftover spunk leaked from Sandy's vagina, Nina tapped her on the backside and she lifted off her. "Try that, Sandy," she instructed. "It offers a completely different flavor and texture than simple mouth-cumming."
"I'll remember that the next time Thad cums in your vagina," Sandy retorted.
The final male/female pair was Nina performing oral sex on Thad until he reached orgasm. It was understood that he would require some rest afterwards. After a short discussion, they decided to go into town and window shop. They went back to the bedroom to get dressed, with Sandy collecting the suitcase she'd left by the front door the night before.
Soon after, they were on their way to town in Sandy's SUV.
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