I awoke from my half-drunken sleep to the sound of sex, and God, it was a fantastic noise! I could feel the vibrations on the bed as Larissa rode Rain, plus I could hear her moans as she took him balls deep inside her cunt. She looked at me as she saw me rise, gesturing for something, and sure enough, she wanted it in her ass. It was a dream come true, and I had to pinch myself to be sure that I really woke up from my dreams at all. I found the lube and applied it generously to her asshole and my cock before easing into her delightful bottom. Her booty felt terrific on my dick, tight, hot, and velvety as it gripped me and kept me hard.
"Oh ... fuck me, you Yank bastard ... I love it! Take my arse ... take it!" Larissa exclaimed as she worked her hips and ass to draw me further inside her tush.
I could have sworn that I felt the movements of Rain's prick between the narrow barrier of Larissa's taint that separated her stuffed pussy and her equally filled butt. The consistent pace of his strokes and mine inside Larissa made her gasp and shiver, even groan and whimper as I sodomized her roughly from behind. I knew that, despite the name, not all Greek girls were into Greek love, but I was glad that my own personal Greek goddess was. She made it perfectly plain to me that she adored anal sex, especially now with my cock taking her ass while she got fucked by her sissy fiance in the other hole.
Larissa also made out with Rain, but then stopped to give me steamy kisses for a moment while I plowed her back field. Then she resumed her make-out session with him, before starting it up with me again. It was back and forth, her lips on mine, her tongue in my mouth for a bit, and then her doing the same for Rain, of course. She definitely did her part to make us both feel loved and adored now that we were inside her from opposite sides. We could feel her shallow breathing, her chest heaving, all of that, her heart racing as our own hearts did for their part while we plundered her body of its hidden treasures. My hands also fondled her buns while Rain began caressing her tits, which only drove her wilder still.
At last, however, Larissa couldn't hold back from the combination of my thrusts and Rain's inside her at once. She let out a rather loud scream as she lost all self-control and creamed herself on his dick, after which she clenched on his prick and squeezed every last drop of his spunk out of his balls into her twat. He groaned as he spilled his seed inside her pussy, even as I now exploded in her hot, tight ass. I slid out and kissed the back of Larissa's neck while Rain kissed her face and throat. She shivered and creamed herself again.
"Wow, aren't you just the sexiest woman alive? You were quite the trooper there, taking on Rain and I alike. And to think that when you first told me about him, he was just a friend with oral benefits who liked to wear women's clothing now and then," I teased Larissa, who winked at us and licked her lips.
"I think that we should try out the shower, see if three can fit in there, darling," Larissa suggested, taking us both by the hand.
"I have to warn you that I need to piss now," I cautioned Larissa, my new girlfriend who was engaged to another man.
"Me, too!" Rain added.
"So, pee on me and I'll pee on you guys, and then we'll wash it off, okay?" Larissa proposed, something that made sense in the shower at least.
We did that, and then we washed each other, Larissa actually doing it for both of us, just as we did for her. She took every opportunity to draw out and enjoy the experience, too, fondling us and encouraging us to grope her in turn. My new slut girlfriend didn't hesitate for a second to shower us (pun intended) with lots of affection and passion. She kissed and caressed us, stroked us here or there, rubbed her pussy and ass against us, and even licked our faces like a cat or something. It was crowded, it was steamy, and it had both of us coming a lot closer to a second wind, Rain and I alike. I can't help but believe that was intentional on Larissa's part, too. She loved to tease, as she showed at her hostess/waitress job.
"So ... lovers, breakfast? And then ... hopefully, more hot and heavy making out and fucking, or maybe both at the same time," Larissa winked at us.
Before I could answer, though, my cell phone rang. It was a Sunday morning, so what was going on here? I had no work to do on Sundays, liking my R and R too much to let work intrude on my few chances to unwind. The little menage a trois situation with Larissa and Rain, of course, helped me unwind quite a bit, in fact. They were both such terrific lovers, at least in my book.
Well, care to guess who it was? You betcha, it was Jessica.
"Hello, Jess," I answered crisply, not a hint of affection in my rather impatient tone of voice, "What's the matter? Decided to let me get my stuff from my former home, or do I have to get the Sheriff involved?"
"Former home? What do you mean, former home? What's this nonsense about your stuff? You can get it whenever you like. It's your place! And what happened to calling me 'dear' or 'honey' or 'baby,' anyway? Doesn't your wife merit such endearments?" Jess sounded a lot more shocked than she should have done, given that she kicked me out of the house.
