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Relief Is Just a Phone Call Away

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Chapter 2

True Story Sex Story: Chapter 2 - I damn neared fainted, never in a million years would I expect Dwayne to say those words. I knew a threesome was one of John’s ultimate fantasies. However, it has always been one of my favorite things to do, and not with just any man, but him. I still quivered as I recalled how hot our sex sessions were.

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   True Story   Group Sex   Oral Sex  

Two weeks have passed since our rendezvous with Dwayne. All John talks about is how much fun he had, especially watching another man with me. In turn he suggested that he wouldn't mind having a threesome with him again, and maybe this time he could stay the night. As for me, the whole encounter put me in seventh heaven, and I am still there. Whether I'm talking on the phone with Dwayne or discussing it with John, my whole body is in a constant state of arousal.

One night as I lay in bed snuggling in John's arms, I look up into his brown eyes and whisper, "I love you darling."

I can see the flickering flame of love he has for me. He places his hand on my chin and brings his lips down upon mine. Oh, it feels like a jolt of electricity going from his kiss clear down to the center of my womanhood. He lights my fire of passion and my love for him radiates between my body and his.

We lay there for what feels like an eternity. Then he speaks, "I love you my darling very much. Before I met you, my life was like a boat floating in the center of this big lake with no oars. You rescued me and fulfilled my every need, especially my kinky sexual fantasies. My favorite is still MFM. Oh gawd, when I watched you seduce Dwayne, my dick became hard as steel."

"Aww baby, you're so sweet, thank-you for the compliment. You know I love getting kinky with you; after all, I think it adds spice to our marriage. However, MFM is only one of my favorite fantasies."

"I thought MFM was your favorite. Now I'm intrigued to find out you have more. Tell me about your fantasies. Then describe one you would like to do that I do not know about yet."

"Well, let's see you already know I love having two men drive me crazy with their mouths, tongues, fingers, and cocks. I'd also love to have another woman really do a one on one with me and show me more than that last gal did. After she's done with me, we can go wild doing your cock and balls." I paused, then went on. "However, there is one I've never mentioned because you said you always wanted to be a part of the threesome, and being left out and part of it in the past always made you jealous.

"Then I got to thinking, what if we modified the threesome. First, we'd all be in one room, kissing, striping, foreplay, watching, masturbating, and other things of that nature. Second, I'd take the man by the hand with me into our bedroom where I will be alone with him for a preset time limit, like thirty-minutes. Now, don't you fret, I plan to tell you about everything we do afterwards, when you and I are the only ones here, I guarantee it will knock your socks off. Next, John would knock on the door, and ask to join us, and the best part of the whole experience begins. I myself find that fantasy the most arousing. It was not until I met Dwayne, that I wanted to try it, but I'm not sure you'd be comfortable with it."

"Deana when you put it that way, it makes me very comfortable and horny as hell. Tell me more."

"This is how it might go; for starters we may be all sitting on the sofa with me in the middle. Both of you will be kissing me, stripping me, and turning me on. Then after a few minutes John excuses himself so he can move to the chair and watch me seduce Dwayne. Even take pictures if permitted. After a few minutes I will ask you if Dwayne and I can go into our bedroom and play for about thirty-minutes just the two of us. John you will nod your head in agreement and you tell me to go have fun."

A million thoughts go through his mind as he sits in the chair alone. He's not fretting though because he knows Dwayne will treat his wife with respect, and they will have kinky sex. However after a few minutes he gets antsy and wonders is it time to join them. He looks at his watch; damn they've only been in there fifteen minutes. In his mind's eye he can see Dwayne eating her cunt, suckling her hard pink nipples, and driving his cock deep inside her wanting pussy.

He then begins fantasizing about what the two men will do to Deana. He might suggest Dwayne eat her pussy, as she sucks John's cock, or visa versa, as he knows that action makes me cum in buckets.

It's been thirty minutes and John can't stand it, his cock is as hard as steel. He walks toward the bedroom and knocks on the bedroom door. "Can I come in and join you two?"

"Hot-damn woman, that's why I love you so much. You sure come up with some great sexual things to try. By the way, you have been open and honest with me, so why wouldn't I allow you to spend some alone time with Dwayne? After all when he is done, I get to join in the fun, that's the best part. I'd say let's do it the next time Dwayne arrives to play. Oh fuck, the mere thought of that scenario is making my cock throb!"

"Oh really, you're not teasing me are you?"

"I don't kid about things like this; after all I was swayed by the part where you're going to tell me the juicy details!"

"Mmm honey, all this hot sexy talk is making my clit throb. What shall we do?"

John threw the covers back, smirks, and growls, "You know damn well what I want to do! Now, remove that damn nightie of yours, I don't know why you wear it to begin with, it never stays on you! I'm going to bury this cock so deep in that pussy of yours that you will see stars!"

I throw the nightie on the floor, lie on my back, spread my legs, and point a finger at him. "Hey baby, come here, and fuck me!"

We make love well into the night. Since John is off the next day, we sleep in late. The ringing of the phone awakens us. I stretch, yawn and glance at the clock, it reads twelve pm.

"Honey, its noon, you'd better answer it, it might be something important."

John yawns. "Probably some fucking telemarketer."

He picks up the receiver. "Hello."

I then see his eyes light up, "Oh hi Dwayne! What's up? Yes we are still in bed. No she's awake, do you want to talk to her?"

A thousand things go through my mind as John hands me the phone. "Hello Dwayne, how are you?"

"Hello sleepy head. What on earth are you too still in bed for; don't you know its noon?"

I chuckle, "When we went to bed last night we were talking about the threesome we had with you. It made us both so hot and bothered we ended up fucking half the night away. John is off today anyways, so we decided to sleep in."

"There yah go, having hot-wild-sex, without me. Damn-it, don't you know how horny I am?"

"Dwayne, you're always horny."

"Doll, my middle name is horny! By the way, that's why I called. What are you guys doing next Thursday?"

"Let me get out my calendar and check."

John gets out of bed, goes to the den, and brings back the appointment calendar. After checking it over we notice we had nothing planned for Thursday or Friday.

"Looks like we are free Thursday, what's up?"

"I have a business trip down near y'all that only lasts a couple of hours. Afterwards I'm free to do what I want. I'd love to come by there, take you both out for dinner, and if possible repeat the threesome."

I am so excited that I bite my tongue and damn near drop the phone. I pause, and flash John a seductive look, then relay the details.

He in turn speaks aloud saying, "Cum-on-down!"

I take a deep breath and say, "We'd be glad to see you for dinner and another sexy rendezvous."

"I have a one question to ask you baby-doll."

"What's that?"

"Do you think John will let me spend some time alone with you?"

I almost pass out, because this is the subject John and I were discussing last night. However, little did Dwayne know that John agreed to let me do it.

I put my hand over the receiver, and turn to John. "Remember what I told you I wanted to do with Dwayne, the next time we meet?"

"Yes, you want to spend some time alone with him. Hot-damn, is he asking you if he can do that?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you tell him that I want to talk to him?"

I hear Dwayne mumble, "Oh fuck, he's going to chew my ass out."

I hand the phone to John, and with a sincere, stern voice, he speaks. "What's this I hear, that you want to spend some time alone with my wife?"

With an unsure voice Dwayne replies, "Hey man, I was just asking, we really don't need to do that."

John laughs and suggests, "Why not man, the mere idea makes my dick hard!"

"Ah, oh gawd, are you teasing me John?"

"Man that is something I will never tease you about. We talked about it, and believe me it turns me on as much as it does you!"

Dwayne sighs in relief and shouts, "I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Thursday was a week away and already my mind is planning what we will do every minute I am alone with Dwayne. However, the clock-time is moving slower than molasses.

Finally, the day arrives for our next hot sexual encounter. Around two p.m. the phone rings and I answer it, of course it is Dwayne.

"Hey you sexy green-eyed angel, are we still on for the threesome?"

"You bet we are. As for me, I am dressed, primed, and ready for lift-off!"

"Ooooh b-a-b-e I'm more than ready to send you in orbit! I'll be there around four to pick you up. John can direct me to the restaurant where we can eat, and please no fast food places."

"Okay love, see you at four."

I go into the den where John is reading the newspaper and say, "That was Dwayne on the phone, he was asking if we still plan to meet him today."

"I more than ready doll, I had to take a cold shower just to cool down. Can we play around a little, before we go?"

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