Lisa Visits Sarah and Greg

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Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Romantic, Lesbian, TransGender, Fiction, Polygamy/Polyamory, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Squirting, Cream Pie, Double Penetration, .

Desc: Erotic Sex Story: Lisa visits Sarah and Greg, and the three of them explore the idea of being very much in love and lust with two people. (Lisa is all woman, Sarah is a pre-op transgender woman, and Greg is all man.)

Sarah and Greg had been married three months, and it still felt like a honeymoon to them, except now they went to work five days each week. However, whichever of them would come home second was usually greeted with a smile and a kiss. On some more adventurous nights, the greeting was a bit more erotic. Even though Sarah was a pre-op transgender woman, she and Greg – and anyone who met her casually – considered her fully a woman. At this point, only a small handful of people knew Sarah's secret, but all of them treated her like the woman she felt she was.

During the three months since the honeymoon trip to Hawaii, they had kept in touch with some of the new friends they made there. Robert and Nancy, the other newlywed couple who had also been on their honeymoon, were doing fine, settling into their new apartment in Manhattan. Lisa, the woman they met at the swinger's party and with whom they enjoyed a menage a trois, was also doing incredibly well for herself. She seemed very happy with her husband, Mark. They both enjoyed the swinger's lifestyle, but loved each other very much. Every two weeks, Sarah and Greg talked to Lisa on the phone or through a video chat. They seemed to alternate who called whom, which was nice, because neither wanted to feel he or she was imposing on the other. Since the phone calls usually lasted more than hour, the newlyweds and Lisa got to know each other much better. The attraction which started mostly as physical was developing into a deeper emotional connection.


VISIT 1

One fine Wednesday evening in the autumn after the honeymoon, Greg came home second and was met with the smile and kiss from his beautiful bride. However, she seemed a bit more excited than usual. Any thought that Greg had of her being just extra happy to see her "stud muffin" was soon shattered.

Almost bouncing, Sarah, with great enthusiasm, announced, "Guess what?"

Greg took a wild guess, "You are extra happy to see me, because I am the greatest thing since sliced bread."

Sarah lost some of her excitement, and in an 'of course' tone of voice, she replied, "You are the greatest thing since sliced bread," and then back to her original excitement, "but that's not why I'm so excited." She paused for effect and to see if Greg was going to guess anymore. She sensed he was not, so she blurted out, "Lisa's going to be here tomorrow, and she's staying until Sunday."

The thought made Greg smile. Although the last time they shared a lot of time together led him to a crisis, which Sarah helped him work through. As he put his work stuff down, he said "Excellent. I look forward to the three of us spending time together." His enthusiasm was not quite as bubbly as Sarah's because he was tired. But she had enough for the two of them.

Sarah hugged him, kissed him, and hugged him again. Then she danced off into the kitchen. Greg walked into the kitchen after his bride. She was at the stove stirring something in a pot, and he leaned against the entry way.

Greg spoke, "I thought Lisa wasn't going to be here for another two weeks."

"I know. But she called shortly after I got home and said that there was a need for her to be here sooner." Sarah was still bubbling with excitement.

"Do we need to talk about anything with her coming here?"

Sarah put the stirring spoon down and looked at him. She became more serious when she asked, "How do you feel about her coming to visit?"

"I feel good. I don't think I will melt down like last time."

"And if you feel it coming on?" she prompted him.

"We will talk it out. I won't act it out." Greg's reply made her smile.

She walked over and kissed him long and hard. "I love you so much." Then poking his chest with her finger, she added, "Don't you forget it, buster."

"Yes, ma'am." Greg looked down with half-mock shame. He then picked his head up and asked, "Any thoughts about what we will do to entertain her when she's here?"

"No firm thoughts. She is in meetings all day Friday and on Saturday afternoon. Her plane leaves Sunday mid-day."

"Are we picking her up from the airport, or will she have a car?"

"She'll have a rental car, so she will meet us here around 7 tomorrow night."

"And finally, what are the sleeping arrangements? Are we replaying the last time?"

"She said that she wants to have 'fun' with us again. She is open to whatever happens, however tame or wild as seems appropriate."

"Now if she is sharing our bed tomorrow night, will we be able to control ourselves? She does have meetings all the next day. She probably shouldn't be tired during those."

"I've thought about that. Some options: she sleeps on the couch the first night, or we sleep on the couch the first night, or we have sex several times between now and then so that we are less in the mood when she is here the first night, or we take a sleep aid so that we fall asleep quickly on her first night."

"Option three is sounding pretty good right now."

"However, it might hamper our performance on the second night."

"Has it ever?" he asked.

"Not so far," she replied with a wink.

"By the way," Greg started asking, "how are we working with Mark needing to be a part of it. He's not coming with her, is he?"

"No, he's not. The plan is that he'll listen in on us when the three of us are playing."

This seemed acceptable to Greg, although it would not be his preference. He would just as soon keep Mark out of it, but Lisa was his wife, so he understood – to some extent; Greg could not imagine being okay with Sarah having a fling with another couple.

The two young lovers then started talking about their respective days, and when dinner was ready, they had a simple and elegant meal for two. When dinner ended, he cleaned up while she sat in the other room thinking about the fun they will have over the weekend. Her imagination got the better of her, and by the time Greg was finished in the kitchen, Sarah was rubbing a bulge under her skirt. One foot was on the floor, and the other foot was on the couch beside her – her legs slightly spread.

He noticed and guessed, "I see you were thinking about this weekend." She nodded and looked demure. "I think I can help with that." She smiled and spread her arms out, inviting him to join her.

Greg came over to the couch, leaned over, and kissed his wife. He straightened her leg on the couch to make room for himself. He then put his knee on the couch in between her thighs and positioned himself over her, supporting his weight with his hands on the couch. He lowered himself down until his presently smaller bulge pressed into hers, and his chest pressed into her chest.

With him over her, they kissed again, sliding their tongues into each others mouth. He could still taste her dinner on her breath, but he didn't mind. Soon their heads were tilted as they traded off whose tongue penetrated past the others lips.

As they kissed, she sat up more, until they were both on their knees on the couch. Then she slowly leaned forward, pushing him onto his back. He quickly shifted his legs, and before long, he was lying on his back on the couch, and she was on top of him.

She unbuttoned his shirt exposing his chest and abdomen. She sat up and let her fingertips run lazily over his skin, with a few extra moments at his nipples. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed his wife's touch. As she ran her fingertips over his skin, she pressed her bulging cock into his, moving her hips slightly to excite them both.

Greg felt the need to feel her fingers elsewhere, so he reached down and unbuckled his belt. When done, she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. With only a thin piece of cloth now separating his cock from her, she reached down and massaged it, feeling the bulging veins through the thin bit of cotton.

Greg reached up and played with her beautiful breasts for a moment or two before unbuttoning her blouse. Soon she had her blouse hanging open and loosely down from her shoulders. Greg expertly unclasped her bra, which then hung just below her blouse. He moved his hands into position and experienced the thrill of feeling his wife's breasts. He ran his fingers over them, making sure his thumbs rubbed against her tits. She took a deep breath. This inflamed her ardor more, causing her to rub his bulge a little harder.

He played for another minute before she pulled back and stepped off of the couch. She then pulled his pants and underwear off, leaving his cock springing into the open air. She then knelt between his legs, leaned over, and sucked his cock into her mouth.

She resisted sucking it in all the way. It seemed too soon to deep throat it, so with half his cock in her mouth she let her tongue do most of the work. With over a year of pleasing him, she knew just how to dance her tongue over his shaft and head. Greg took several quick breaths as Sarah made him feel really good. She enjoyed the feel of his cock in her mouth as she reached up and stroked the exposed part of his shaft with her hand.

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