“Ladies, ladies, you’re going to give me a swollen head,” I laughed.
“To go along with your swollen dick,” Sharon said. “I know. You’ll probably quit trying. You’ll only be able to fuck us for ninety minutes next time, then an hour, and soon we’ll be lucky to get fifteen minutes out of you. Tell him how horrible he was, Becca, and you wished the guy who roofied you, fucked you instead.”
“What she said,” Becca laughed. “I can’t remember the last time I had this much fun. Thank you for inviting me on this fun ride.”
“Thank you for accepting,” Sharon said.
“Have either of you ever had a threesome before?” Becca asked.
“A first for me,” Sharon said. “First threesome, first woman, first time with close to two dozen orgasms.”
They both looked at me expectantly. “It’s the first time for me as well, but I’m planning on it happening with more frequency in the future. I’m also hoping to experience some MMF threesomes. I’d like to participate in a double or triple penetration of a woman.”
“I was kind of iffy on the idea before, but getting fucked with that butt plug in me was much better than I anticipated.”
“We need to change out to the next largest size tonight, Sharon. Wait until I fuck you tomorrow morning.”
“Be still my beating heart,” Sharon laughed.
“If you’re going up a size tonight; can I wear the one you have in now for my fucking tomorrow morning?”
“Damn, girl, you be one horny little bitch now,” Sharon said. “I think you’ll love it.”
I got the next largest size plug out of my store and took both women into the bathroom. I pulled out Sharon’s plug and washed it while they showered together. While they did their night time prep, I showered. After drying off, I lubed both plugs and both their puckers and inserted the devices into their bottoms.
“This feels weird,” Becca said, walking around the bathroom.
“You get used to it,” Sharon said. “It took a couple hours of waking time, but it got to the point I almost didn’t realize I had it in me.”
“What time do either of you need to get up so we can get another hour of fucking before you need to leave?” I asked.
“I’m off tomorrow,” Becca said. “It’s why I was out on a Wednesday night.”
“For working late last night, I wasn’t going in until one tomorrow afternoon,” Sharon said.
“Well, well, well, isn’t that peachy,” I said. “Looks like we’re going to have a real fun morning.”
We did, too.
******
Sharon left in time to shower, change clothes and eat before she had to be at work. She agreed to join us for supper, followed by another round of sex, although both of them said they had to leave by midnight. Becca stayed and we ordered from room service. I might not get to the gym today, but I was getting tons of aerobic exercise. As we ate and recuperated, I told Becca a little of my back story.
“If you like sex so much and can’t stay faithful, why did you get married?”
“She”s the only woman who was able to deep throat me. Stupid reason for marriage, right?”
“Your ex got this whole fucking thing down her throat while you were erect? I can barely get the head in, and then my jaw aches.”
“Yes, she had what’s politely called, a generous mouth. Granted, she had to lie on her back with her head over the edge of the bed, and you should have seen how her throat bulged when I was all the way inside. She was a freak of nature the way I am. I knew I didn’t love her, and I married her anyway. The biggest regret of my life. I don’t plan on making that mistake again. I like sex too much and all the variety of different women.”