A couple of days later, one day I was driving my way back from work when the phone rang. I accepted the call with the button on the steering wheel, and said, “Hello”.
“So you want to fuck me?” The voice echoed inside the car.
My god, Tamara! This is why I loved and hated her at the same time. She is so direct that there is no need for nonsense talk, but you almost always are caught off-guard!
“Anya spoke to you?” I asked after a few seconds’ pause.
“Yeah, she did,” said Tamara. “Why didnt you tell me yourself?”
I ignored her question. “So you want to do it?”
“That depends,” she answered. “How good are you in bed?”
I get easily irritated by her. But she was hot as hell! I didnt mind ignoring her on-the-face personality a bit if I got a chance to fuck her.
“Come and find out,” I replied.
“I will over at your place coming Saturday,” she said. “Arrange some joints for us.”
And then she hung up. No goodbye, no see yous. Tamara always gets what she wants, she didnt have to request or beg.
***
When Saturday came, both Anya and I were nervous. I had arranged 3 joints, and 2 bottle of wine. The idea was to use booze and weed to loosen up, as this was our first attempt at threesome. Our bed was made and we had cleaned up the house. Dinner was prepared by 8, and by the time Tamara rang the bell, we were tired just because we had spent most of the day cleaning the house and preparing it for the “special guest”.
“Hi guys,” she walked in to the house and hugged us both together. She smelled of lavender.
Tamara was tall, blonde, and had brown eyes. She was wearing a white top and a light blue jeans, which perfectly outlined her amazing figure. Anyone would kill to have a chance to bang her, but as Anya had pointed out the last time, she was not really my type. A normal sized ass, maybe a slightly oversized boobs. Very model-like, completely different to the “girl-next-door” look which I am into.
Anya was the complete opposite. She was short, slightly chubby, with a big ass and normal-sized boobs. She had a cute face and wore specs. Anya had worn her favorite pink top and black jeans that day.
“How have you been?” she asked as she sat on the couch.
“Well, you know, work has been crazy,” Anya replied.
As they chatted about work, I went to the kitchen and got 3 wine glasses, and the bottles of wine from the fridge. I uncorked both and brought everything back to the living room in a tray. On the way back, I grabbed a packet of chips. The conversation had by then changed to Tamara’s hook-ups.
‘Its crazy that all these girls are good friends,’ I thought. ‘Susan and Tamara are polar opposites, and Anya fell somewhere in between in terms of personality. Susan is so easy to talk to compared to Tamara. Susan had an almost shy, girl approach to conversations. Tamara, on the other hand, wanted to dominate all conversations. She knew she looked stunning, and she knew she was smart. And her confidence was so extreme it was a bit off-putting to me.’
“Well its easy for you,” Tamara was saying. “You dont have to waste your time replying to all those guys in dating apps hoping to fuck you.”
Anya giggled. I had no idea how to join this conversation.
“Wine?” I asked, pushing the tray to the 2 women sitting on the couch.
“I heard you have a thing for Susan?” Tamara asked as she reached for her glass of wine.
I looked at Anya with a quizzical expression. Anya shook her head – no, she didnt say anything about me and Susan to Tamara.
“Yes,” I said. “I have a thing for you too.” I lied. I didnt really have a thing for Tamara. I just wanted to fuck her. It was also not an attraction thing. It was a ‘conquest’ thing. I wanted to conquer this over-confident girl.
Tamara laughed aloud. “Really? What do you like about me?”
It was awkward. I had sexted with a lot of girls, even complimented their bodies face-to-face, but never in the presence of Anya. I was worried how she would take it. It probably was too early to be overly sexual, but if I say something like ‘I like your eyes’, Anya might think there might be something more than just sexual attraction.
“You are the hottest girl friend of Anya’s” I said. Not dirty, and not romantic either.
Tamara giggled. “I thought you would say I have killer boobs.”
“Well, I havent seen that yet,” I said. “Maybe I will have an opinion on it later tonight.”
“You know you can touch them if you want,” Tamara said as she walked close to me and put my hand over her top, on the boobs.
I looked at Anya. She was enjoying it. I was not sure what I am so nervous about. I need more alcohol to take the edge off. Or maybe it’s already time to light a joint?
I was not sure if I should squeeze, but it would be foolish not to grab the chance! I gave it a soft squeeze. Then I let the thumb and index finger go down a bit in search of the nipple to pinch.
“Enough for now,” Tamara said, teasing me.
I poured another glass of wine. Anya seemed to be on her third by now. She was clearly nervous and wants to get in the mood through wine. I decided it’s time to light the joint.
20 minutes later, two joints down, we were sitting in the drawing room, and i started thinking, ‘why is no one talking?’ I had no idea when the conversation stopped, but I knew that I had hardly talked until then. It was mostly Tamara and Anya.
Everyone seemed to be busy with their own thoughts. The music was playing in the background, maybe a bit too loud. My heart was beating, maybe a bit too loud too. Maybe weed before dinner was a bad idea. Maybe weed right after so much wine was an even worse one.
I looked at Anya. She seemed okay, but totally baked. She anyway had a low tolerance to weed. She smokes only when we have sex, just to enjoy the sex more.
I then turned to Tamara. It’s amazing what weed does to you. The part of me that was getting annoyed by Tamara had gone. I was just happy she was there. I had the sudden urge to go and sit next to her, and carress her back.
And I did just that. As I sat next to her, she turned to me and gave me a hug. Her body was warm. I removed her top, then her bra, and asked her to lie head down on the couch. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Anya was watching.
I started slowly stroking her back with my fingers. Anya got up and came to me. She stood behind me, kneeled down, and pulled down my jeans and boxers. Then, from behind, with her arms around me, she grabbed my dick and slowly started stroking it.
I kissed Tamara’s back, then turned her around. I grabbed her left boob with my hand and gave a gentle kiss on her nipple. Tamara had her eyes closed. She was enjoying it.
I had the sudden urge to feel every part of Tamara. As I pulled Tamara’s jeans down, Anya had come around me, and was starting to put my dick in her mouth. I kissed Tamara below her stomach, and then pulled down her panties.
Seeing a woman naked when you are buzzing on weed is an exhilarating feeling. But touching her moist pussy was is on another level. I didn’t want my animal instincts to take over my actions yet. I started rubbing it gently. Tamara had a completely shaved pussy, unlike Anya and Susan. It was soft and very welcoming. I bent down and kissed it, and then let my tongue go over and in between the pussy lips.
So there we were, Tamara lying on the couch, fully naked with her legs spread open, me on my knees next to the couch licking her pussy with my jeans down, and Anya giving me a blowjob fully clothed.
I was not sure how many minutes had passed but I was having an out-of-body experience. I could see the 3 of us at it.
“Maybe we should go to the bedroom,” said Anya pulling out my dick from her mouth.
We all agreed. I decided to completely remove my jeans which were at my ankle. A fully clothed Anya, a half naked me, and a fully naked Tamara, head to the bedroom.
“It’s time to make you happy,” Tamara said to Anya when we got into the bed.
We made Anya lie on the bed, and decided to concentrate on different parts of her body. While I pulled her top off, Tamara pulled down Anya’s jeans. I put a boob in my mouth, holding the other one in my hand. Tamara started stroking Anya’s pussy with her fingers.
I was enjoying the softness of her boobs in my mouth when I realized Tamara had put a hand on the base on my dick and balls. Her face reached for the dick, and started kissing it.
“Take it in your mouth,” I said. She complied.
Looking up, I could see Anya was enjoying watching it. So I lied down next to her, and let Tamara pamper my dick. Anya got up, grabbed both of Tamara’s boobs and started sucking them one after the other, switching between them every few seconds.
I knew I would explode soon, and I didn’t want to come yet. So I asked Tamara to stop.
“What is your ultimate threesome fantasy?” Tamara asked.
“Both of you in doggy and fucking you simultaneously,” I said.
“Okay, let’s do it,” Tamara said, and she made Anya take a doggy position, standing next to the bed, bent down, and her hands on the bed. And then, she took the same position next to Anya.
There I was, standing behind them, 2 asses sticking out, inviting me, both eager for me to fuck them. I stuck a finger each in both pussies, slowly moving in and out. Strategly, the whole scene was giving me a deja vu! I let the bottom of my palm glide over their asses. I felt like a maestro playing his masterpiece on a piano. Pleasuring women was my talent, and here I am, pleasuring two of them simultaneously.
Both of them were enjoying it. It was time for my dick now. I moved closer to Anya and entered her from behind. A few strokes in and out, and I had to resist myself from fucking her further, because, I had to fuck them simultaneously. I pulled my dick out of Anya and then moved to Tamara. Tamara’s was not as tight as Anya’s. But it was equally moist. And with no hair around, I decided to tease her a bit by stroking her pussy lips with my dick. But she was not taking it. With her hands turned back, she pulled me closer to her, my dick gliding into her pussy.
20 minutes later, Anya was done, and she collapsed onto the chair next to the bed. Tamara, on the other hand, was not done yet. She sensed that I was getting tired. She asked me to lie on the bed, and then she mounted on top of me. As she put my dick inside her again, I saw Anya fingering herself, and then and there, I had my next out-of-body experience. I could see from above one hot blonde bouncing on me, while my wife had fingers deep inside her seeing us do it.
***
We eventually had dinner, about 2 hours later, when we no longer had the weed buzz. After dinner, we decided to smoke the last joint. Another fuck session was our plan, but we were too ambitious. No one had the energy for it. We decided to cuddle naked, and ended up doing it with Tamara in the middle, Anya and I on either side. Eventhough I was too tired to bang her again, I made sure I had my one hand gently resting on her boob, her nipple between my fingers, and the other hand over her pussy lips. My dick was resting on her ass, getting excited and going down every now and then. I might never get to see her again like this or touch her while she is naked, so I didnt want this night to end so early.
This was no longer the Tamara I used to get annoyed by. This experience, naughty as it might be, brought us closer together. Or maybe the weed did. The sex somehow humanized her in my perception. I now respected her as a person.
<TO BE CONTINUED>
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w10g3k/me_and_my_wifes_friend_part_3_threesome_stoned
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