"THREE MEN IN A DAY" by David Lee Dear Cyn: I was so horny for you. I had to come and see you.... Not living with you was driving me up the wall, and I had to feel your powerful erotic presence. I called you about 3 P.M. to see if I could come and see you. "Yes, please come as soon as you can", you said in a hushed voice, "I have some stories I want to tell you". You knew that telling me about your sexual exploits would excite me, and when you said that, my cock pulsed in my pants. "I'll be there as soon as I drop Jenny off at work", I informed you and proceeded as quickly as I could to your home. When I arrived we went immediately to your bedroom. I took you in my arms, placed my lips on yours with open mouths, and began touching your soft body everywhere. I turned you around with your back to me and unsnapped your jeans so I could slip my fingers into your vagina. It was hot and slick with your cream, and someone else's cum, come to find out. I whispered in your ear, "You've never deep-throated me, and it would give me so much pleasure if you tried. Do it for awhile, until you get tired, then tell me a sexy story, then suck me some more". You turned around, put your arms around my neck, kissed me with a furor I've seen very few times, and said, "Drop your pants". The "s" in "pants" were barely out of your lips and they were off. I sat on the bed, with my jeans around my ankles, and immediately your mouth engulfed all of me, as if you were a professional cock-sucker. I was in erotic heaven! You slowly slid your hot lips from the tip of my penis down, until your nose was into my pubic hair, then back up to the tip, and repeated the motion several times. You stopped, looked up into my eyes, stuck your tongue out and licked the underside of my shaft as if it were a lollipop, smiled and said, "Your the third man today I've had sex with". My heart jumped, shivers went through my spine, and my cock pulsed inside your mouth. "Oh yes, tell me about it". "Well, you know I've been dating Danny a quite a bit. He stayed the night last night, and when he awoke this morning he wanted to make love to me again before he left. We kissed for a few minutes, then he pushed his hand between my legs and began fingering me. He does that well, you know, and soon I was in the mood to have him fuck me. I rolled over on top of him. He was hard, so I reached in back of me, parted my pubic-hair and cunt lips with his cock, and sat down on it.... putting it in as far as I could. He reached up and started squeezed my breasts and he had this lewd look on his face. I started bucking up and down on him as fast as I could, just to try and get myself off... because it's almost impossible for that to happen with anyone else but you, and I could feel the first tremors deep inside. But he couldn't last long enough. He started pushing up into me, matching my bouncing, and then he just started pumping his cum inside. I was disappointed, but enjoyed giving him so much pleasure. I got some pleasure from it, but it left a little ache inside that needed to be fulfilled. He left shortly after that to go to work". As if to give me time to ponder your words, you again slid your mouth over my penis, and once again took all of my hardness deep into your throat. You know, I'm sorry that I'm so big, because I remember as you took me into your throat the 5th or 6th time in a row, you had tears in your eyes... not tears really, more of misty cloud glazing your eyes as you looked up at me. "Take a break and tell me more... Who was the second man? And the third", I said. You smiled and said, "Well actually, you are the third". Then you took my cock deep into your mouth and throat again, while your raunchy sweet gaze never left my eyes. You released my dick for a moment to say, "Ron was here just before you came. In fact he was here when you called". Knowing Ron had been here with you made me feel good, and I smiled down at your face all stuffed with my shaft. He has been a true and wonderful friend for many years. I wanted to adopt him in a 3 way marriage, but unfortunately he wanted a relationship with just one person. My smile soon faded, to be replaced by what must have been an animal lust face when you began to relate.... "He just stopped by to see how I was doing, and to try and cheer me up. I love him so much as a friend, and he gave me a rush of pleasure just caring as he does, that I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could, right then!" "I took his hand and led him into here from the living room. It was so cute, he had this completely puzzled look on his face. But not for long. I unfastened his pants and let them drop to the floor around his ankles, and gave him a gentle push so that he sat back on the bed. I opened my shirt and started to pull on my nipples, which were already hard, got down on my knees, and sucked his cock into my mouth. It got hard immediately". "I love to suck his cock. It's just the right size to fit in my mouth, and it feels so good there. I can swish my tongue around it while it's in there. I feel so powerful and in control when doing that to him. It was getting me so hot. My pussy was squishing when I moved, my nipples felt almost painful they were so hard. I kept my one hand on them manipulating them". "I remember having the thought of you being behind me, pulling my jeans down, and fucking me from behind. I almost came right then, but I didn't have enough hands to play with all the toys available to me. I resigned myself to the pleasure of tweaking my nipples, sucking on Rick, caressing his butt, and playing with his balls." "His eyes were wide open watching me play with my nipples. He started to say something, but the words ended up gibberish. His eyes rolled in their sockets and he moaned. I almost came myself at the sound he made". "All this time I had been cupping his balls and massaging them in my fingers. They began pulsating in my hand, so I knew he soon would be exploding. God, I felt like the queen of the world, holding his manhood at the brink. I had him in my realm, totally my servant, and I could make him do anything....." Once again you interrupted your story and put my penis into your throat. I thought, "I can't believe she is doing this, she's always given up after a token effort. Why is she doing this now?" Damn! Then you removed my dick from your mouth, started stroking me with your soft hand, and continued, "I hadn't stroked Ron's cock with my mouth, but now I wanted to feel him spurting in there. When I started pumping him, he grabbed my hair in his hands, not to force my movements, but just to feel the motion". "Then he came, now forcing my face into his crotch. Then he growled, moaned, bucked and heaved, all the while keeping his cock in my mouth. I kept swallowing and swallowing, but I couldn't drink it all, and I felt some of it ooze from the corner of my lips, trailing down my......." Do you remember how hard I came then? The sperm shot out from your grip, startling you because you were so involved with your fable of lust. You moved your face towards it and got splattered on your cheek before you once again sucked my cock down your throat. I've never felt anything like this in my life. My cock jerked in this tight confinement while your throat spasmed from trying to gag the intrusion out of it. I was in awe. You kept me inside there until I began to shrink. Your eyes were wet from the strain and discomfort, your face was bright red and flushed, you had cum on your cheek, and this poignant smile on your face, completely pleased with your accomplishment. I want to tell you something now. That was when I first felt that you tried as hard as I, in giving pleasure. You know.... remember how I would suck on your cunt until I would almost pass out from hyperventilating, giving everything I could to make sure you were satisfied. Don't get me wrong. You would always in your own structured way make me reach a climax, but you would only give so much, and then I could feel you closing off to me. It was getting very routine, almost boring. I would suck you off, I would fuck you, you would seem tired or bored, and I would cum half-assed. Of course being separated changed all that. It was as if not having the security of a live-in mate, opened the sexual being in you, sucking mankind towards your hole, making you blossom like a flower in spring.... With Love, David Copyright 1993 ã HomZin Box 50552 97405 Thank you for donations. 1