Bradley, as he insisted on being called when I first met him, was a former boyfriend. In fact, we had a fairly intense relationship that lasted over two semesters. Sex with Bradley was conventional, but he had a great penis and the ability to come two or three times in a row, something I had not encountered with previous boyfriends. Then came my planned exchange semester at the University of Innsbruck in Austria. We did not make promises, but I think both of us were expecting our relationship to last.
Within the first week I was loving my first trip to Europe and finding lots of new friends. I had skied before but not a lot, but skiing was what my new friends did every weekend. It felt like a different world and when I ended up in bed with first one and later another of the boys, I realized that any vow of celibacy I had made to myself was broken. It wasn't that these were serious relationships, just no-strings healthy releases of sexual tension with like-minded guys. They also expanded my knowledge of different positions and how to get guys off. I can't say I was feeling any guilt, and I wasn't surprised when I got back to school to find Bradley had also moved on.
He and I did have one more fuck maybe six months later when we were both on a bit of a dating drought. It was just a friendly fun fuck. Shortly after that he and Laura met and quickly got serious. Bradley and Laura had married within the year and now three years later here the three of us were. When I arrived the evening before last, we enjoyed a good dinner together and I really got to talk with Laura for the first time. We had sat together, danced together and drunk together during the previous day's wedding. At some point Bradley had given up insisting he was Bradley and was now comfortable to be Brad. He seems all together to be looser, less hampered by convention and I credit Laura with the change.
And now here she is in bed with me letting her hands rove where they wish, and I cannot ignore the fact it's making me very horny. As I lie here, she slides on top of me and kisses me. I sense every pigment of her naked skin pressing on mine. She's slightly shorter than me but with larger breasts, not large, but larger that press against my barely B cups. She nuzzles against my neck and whispers, "God, you're hot!" before lifting her mouth back to mine. Suddenly my mouth opens, and our tongues are fencing each other. My nipples are pushing into her breasts, and I feel her hands on my hips. My hands are exploring her back and her butt as our pussies grind against each other. This is a totally new experience for me, and I'm surprised how turned on and yet at ease I feel. Clearly it is not new to her. This is no accident.
I feel her using her hands to gently move my position as her tongue follows the course her finger had taken down my stomach to gently nibble on my pubic hair. A finger slips between my folds to gain entry to my private sanctum sanctorum. Then she drops to her knees and her head slides between my legs. The finger is replaced momentarily by her tongue licking up and down my clit and darting into waiting my vagina. The feeling's wonderful as both fingers and tongue begin to work together. As a woman she knows exactly the places to explore to maximize my pleasure. I close my eyes and let my head fall back.
When I reopen them, I'm rewarded with the sight of a large tumescent cock seeking access to my mouth. It knocks twice against my lips seeking entrance and that must be the key for my mouth soon wraps around it. It slides gently in and out about three inches, not trying to deep throat me, and I run my tongue over and around the head and the shaft as it quickly stiffens to it full grandeur. I remember this cock. It's larger than Dan's and I reach up to take the spare length of the shaft between three fingers and begin to rub it. Brad grunts. Meanwhile my own excitement has built to where I'm almost ready to beg for release as Laura continues with both tongue and fingers to further her assault on my senses.
And then she stops. In the next second the penis pulls back from my mouth. Moments later my legs are pulled forward moving my head back onto the bed. Laura straddles me and positions her glistening vagina over my nose and mouth. Unseen hands push my parted legs back to my boobs and as Laura lowers on to my outstretched tongue I feel Brad push into my soaking cunt, his naked skin rubbing against mine. It feels so good reviving a host of memories. As aroused, as I already am, it just needed that thick cock to bring me to the very edge of orgasm and the little spasms begin invading my inner core. I might have been extremely vocal except any screams I make are muffled by the juicy muff covering my mouth.
