Triple Delight Part I
Triple Delight Part I
I met Lynne at our Tennis Club. She had been divorced recently
and we stuck up a conversation one day that led to the dating
scene. Lynne was a very attractive red head with a perky
smile and a firm tight body that showed she was in good physical
condition. When I went to pick her up, I met Arlene, a friend
who had been widowed a few months earlier and Ashley, her
stepdaughter. Arlene was a few years older than Lynne,
but had a pleasant smile and a deep bosom. Ashley was about
nineteen and in her first year of college. She had long legs
and slim hips, but her loose blouse hid her upper body. My
first two dates with Lynne were good on the communications,
but never got to the physical end. She lightly kissed me
when I left her off. I didnt see any progress so I was surprised
when I got a call from her inviting me to the beach for a long
weekend. She had inherited a beach house on an isolated
strip of beach in North Carolina. Arlene and Arlene were
also going to be there, but I decided to accept. When I arrived
on Friday afternoon, Lynne greeted me with a strong kiss
and hug. She was dressed in a two-piece bikini that barely
held her 34 C breasts.
I changed clothes, and we went to the beach. Arlene and Ashley
were off somewhere. Lynne and I romped in the water. After
drying off, I said I was tired from my long drive and went
back to house to shower and take a nap. To my surprise when
I finished showering, I found Lynne had entered my bedroom
and was waiting for me naked under the sheets. She said that
the other two women were taking a walk on the beach and would
not be back soon. The sex was great. She was the aggressor
and kissed my body all over and then licked and sucked my
testicles and penis. Then she pushed my penis into her vagina
and rode me until we both climaxed profusely. As we relaxed,
she asked me if I could be discrete. She then told me an amazing
story that was so sexually intense I had difficulty in restraining
myself. Her stepdaughter was a virgin and had been teased
by her college roommates, encouraging her to become sexually
active. Lynne wanted her to keep her virginity, but needed
someone outside of her immediate circle of friends to help
her relieve her sexual tensions. She wanted to know if I
could be that mentor while Lynne and I could do our own thing
together. My mind was racing. This was a great opportunity
to explore my sexual fantasies. But I had an even more audacious
idea. I readily agreed to be Ashleys sexual mentor while
preserving her virginity. But why not involve Arlene in
this experience. After all, Arlene was obviously having
a hard time starting over again after her husband deceased.
I held my breath waiting for Lynnes answer. Would she agree
that the four of us could participate in combined lovemaking?
Lynne acknowledged that Arlene was having trouble, mainly
because her husband was turned off sexually from his long
illness. She paused for a minute or so as if to let the possibilities
circulate in her mind. Slowly, she said that it might be
a possibility from her perspective. However, she would
have to consult with Arlene and Ashley before they embarked
on such a breakthrough. She had seen multiple relationships
in adult movies and admitted that she fantasized about
it. However, doing it with people who lived together presented
potential complications. But, how did I see it happening.
I think it should go slowly. First, Ashley and Arlene needed
to get used to me one on one. Then, I would introduce them
to an adult movie that featured a threesome. I would gently
test their feelings about this fantasy. Subsequently,
Lynne, Ashley and Arlene could engage in the mutual discussion
of the possibilities of exploring this side of their sexual
nature. Lynne would point out that this was just an extension
of their natural affection for each other. And this would
always remain a secret between us. By this time, they should
be able to trust my discretion completely. Whoever agreed
could participate. If one did not feel comfortable, she
could hold back and we would continue with the one-on-ones
as usual. Lynne thought for a moment. She thought what I
suggested was ok; but that we needed to speed up the process.
We should build on the momentum to be caused by this weekend.
We could always slow down if necessary, but she thought
that Arlene and Ashley would be really motivated by the
next few days. She had several adult movies that her husband
bought and believed there were multiple partner scenes
in two of them. What did I think? My heart was pounding and
I was shaking. In fact we both were. We agreed. The play would
begin that night and we could consummate the feast by Monday
night. She said she wanted me to concentrate on Arlene tonight
while Ashley and Lynne went to a movie. I could begin relating
to Ashley Saturday afternoon while they went to the beach.
She and I would get together in the night after she had a chance
to talk to them privately.
We heard the others coming back from the beach and after
composing ourselves, we went down for lunch. Arlene had
on one-piece black suit, which showed off her prominent
C Cup bosom. The rest of her did not look bad either. Ashley
wore a bikini, which showed off her beautiful long legs.
She was slender in the hips, but her breasts were bigger
than I remembered or perhaps she was just covering up. She
was a probably a 34 B, just like her stepmother. They both
smiled brightly and Lynne reintroduced them to me. After
lunch, we went for a swim. But I couldnt keep my mind focused
on the water. I was thinking about the next few days and I
had to exercise maximum self-control. That night on cue,
Lynne suggested that we go to the movies. I said that I was
tired from and would prefer staying home to watch TV. Lynne
suggested that Arlene keep me company. So off Lynne and
Ashley went. Lynne had whispered to me that they would not
come back until 11.
Arlene said she would make some popcorn. After she made
a bowl, we each kept feeding each other. She started to laugh
and I said that she looked uncomfortable. She said that
her back was dried out from the sun and she wanted some lotion
but couldnt reach the dry spots. I volunteered to help.
She went into her room and brought out the bottle. First
she lifted her blouse from the bottom, but I couldnt get
the lotion where she needed it. I gently suggested that
she remove her blouse while I stood behind. She complied.
I rubbed lotion gently on her back. She cooed how it felt
cool to her skin. I asked her if she wanted lotion under the
bra strap. I had to undo the clasp for her? Then I used the
lotion to rub her back and ventured gingerly to spread lotion
to her plentiful bosom. She responded to the touch and turned
to face me. I kissed her long and passionately as I caressed
her nipples and aureole. Did she want me to continue? Could
we lay down where it was comfortable? She grabbed my hand
and we went to her bedroom. I unzipped her pants and pulled
them down. Then I slowly took her lace panties off. She was
completely naked and pretty well endowed. Her breasts
showed slight traces of blue veins, but not much of a sag.
They were really fine for a woman of 50. I told her how beautiful
she was. I kissed her neck and bosom. Did she mind if I disrobed?
Slowly, I stripped off my clothes in front of her. Her eyes
were sparkling as if she hadnt seen a man in a long time.
I took her hand and let her feel my penis and testicles. I
could sense the electricity running through her body.
I told her to lie down and I kissed her from the tip of her nose
to her toes. I straddled her and took my penis and rubbed
it over her breasts.
I asked her if there was any part of her body that was particularly
sensitive. She said that she liked having a man kiss her
near her vagina and clitoris, but her husband had been willing
to do it only early in their marriage. I would be happy to
oblige. I began to kiss her around the labia. Then I gently
tongued her clitoris. She shuddered. It was a magic moment.
I used my fingers inside her vaginal wall while I tongued
her. Her body began to tense and I sensed the orgasm building
up in her. I began to speed up the tonguing motion, as she
began to breathe heavily. Keep at it, she cried out. I took
my tongue and shoved it into her vagina. I used my fingers
to caress the labia and continued to tongue the swelling
clitoris. She pushed against my face and had first one orgasm
and then another. Probably it was two peaks to the same orgasm.
I turned around and she was crying and smiling at the same
time.
I asked her what sexual position did she prefer. She said
her husband always did the missionary position. Could
we try something else? I thought the doggy position might
be too much strain, so I suggested that we try a modified
missionary position where she would bring her legs together
and I would straddle her. The advantage of this position
is that she could tighten and loosen the grip on my penis,
as she desired. Her vaginal wall closed around my penis
as I entered her well-lubricated vagina. We started to
move in tandem and rhythm. I was more than ready, but I moved
as slowly as possible. She began to sweat and the orgasmic
chain started to build again. Soon I was moving very rapidly
and then as I shot my sperm that really lubricated her, she
began to have waves of vaginal orgasmic reactions. Afterwards,
we hugged each other and she was extremely happy. She never
knew what she was missing and at her age, she thought that
it could never happen to her. I told her from my observations
she had kept herself in pretty good shape and she had many
years to enjoy. I would have liked to sleep in her bed, as
I was pretty tired from the days exertions. But I got up
and went back to my room where I fell into a sound sleep.
I woke up the next morning spouting a hard-on. But this wasnt
the time or place for self-pleasuring. The ladies were
downstairs preparing a great breakfast of pancakes and
I was famished. We spent the morning at the beach taking
it easy. When Lynne and I were alone for a minute she asked
me how it went. I told her that her friend was terrific. She
said she noticed how relaxed she was this morning and looked
forward to her story. When the sun got real hot, we went into
beach house to cool off and have a light lunch. Ashley said
she had enough of the beach and was going to do some light
reading. Lynne and Arlene said they were going to set up
the umbrella and watch the waves come in. I said I was going
to take a nap. After they left, I went up to my room, took a
shower and got into my robe. I heard the shower going downstairs
and went to Ashleys room. I knocked, but no one answered.
I opened the door slightly asked if I could come in. The shades
were down and there was no light on. The bathroom door was
ajar and I peeked in. To my surprise and delight, there was
Ashley lying in the bathtub, with her eyes closed, playing
with herself. She was rubbing one breast and her finger
was penetrating her vagina. I waited quietly. I had never
been a voyeur before and my breathing was becoming labored.
She turned on the water and directed it from the extended
showerhead on to her vulva, while she probed her vagina.
Her breath became labored and her face contorted and relaxed
as she climaxed. Then I quietly left the room. A few minutes
later, I knocked at her door again and she said to come in.
She was dressed in a fluffy white robe, sitting on the bed
with her legs being exposed. I asked her if she wanted to
take a walk, but she wasnt interested. Instead she started
to cry. I went to her side and asked her what was wrong. She
said she didnt want to talk about it. I said that sometimes
a young person could talk to a friendly stranger easier
than a parent. She said she knew her mom liked me and trusted
me so could she talk to me in confidence? Sure. She blurted
out that she had made a vow of abstinence before marriage
but she was increasingly frustrated, especially since
all her girlfriends had intimate relationships. I told
her that often these physical relationships were superficial
and that she could expect more meaning with someone she
really loved. I then took a big chance. I told her that I had
inadvertently walked in her room earlier and observed
what she was doing. I told her that many young people masturbated
to relieve the physical pressures and in fact, many older
married adults did the same to enhance their sexual lifestyle.
She was shocked that older adults did it for pleasure. I
told her that there were several ways for adults to be sexually
intimate while remaining virginal. She was paying full
attention now. How she asked? I asked her if when she masturbated
if she felt her ridge in her lower vaginal canal. It was called
a hymen. She knew about the hymen. Yes, it was still intact.
If it hasnt been broken, then she was a virgin. Men and women
can mutually masturbate or have oral sex without breaking
the hymen. (I didnt mention the anal option) The pleasure
is often intense. But if she doesnt want a bad reputation,
she has to do it with someone very discrete. Teenagers often
talk and gossip about each other. I asked her if she got any
strong orgasms when she masturbated. She said when she
first started she did, but now it is more of a quick release.
I also told her that there were toys that could help her achieve
more than a release and I would be happy to show her. She looked
at me quietly and said that she would appreciate what I could
show her about all the ways to get sexual satisfaction.
She emphasized the word all and my heart flipped. I was already
excited just talking to her about sex. I asked her gently
if she was ready to start now. She nodded. I reached over
to her and removed her robe. She was completely naked underneath.
There is nothing like a teenager with a hard body. I told
her to lie on the bed and I took off my robe. She let out a gasp
when she saw my penis. She had seen pictures, but never saw
the real thing. Now I told her to touch it. She nervously
grasped the penis. I told her it was extremely pleasurable
if she would gently caress the penis and scrotum. At the
same time, I gently rubbed her body from her breasts down
through her firm stomach to her gorgeous legs. I told her
she had the nicest legs. She needed to tell me what erogenous
zones were particularly sensitive for her pleasure. She
would learn these zones as she evolved. These zones would
also help her to self-pleasure since she needed to use foreplay
to heighten her climax during masturbation.
As her body relaxed, she seemed to go into a cloud. Her face
focused on dreamland and she began to enjoy her sensations.
After a few minutes, I asked her to reach down and take my
penis and rub it against her labia and then when it became
lubricated to rub it on her clitoris. She need to spread
her labia with her other hand so the penis could touch the
area around the clitoris directly. There was some pre-cum
on the tip of my penis. I told her to take the pre-cum and mix
it with her own juices and gently rub around the clitoris
with her finger. She was starting to breathe heavily, her
breasts rising and falling. Now I was going to take over
from her. I went sixty-nine on her and asked her to play with
my penis and scrotum while I sucked her. I started sucking
her gently and licking around the labia. She was producing
volumes of juice. I told her to play with her breasts and
nipples while I sucked her. Did she feel her clitoris swelling?
Yes. You have sensitive breasts Her body began to tense
against my face and soon she was gasping, yelling out OH!
OH! She had paroxysms of pleasure as she orgasmed. After
a few seconds, I asked her to pleasure me using her mouth
to suck my penis. This was an alternative for men to have
a climax without the risk of pregnancy. At first she kept
her mouth too small and she was tense. I encouraged her to
relax and use her tongue to caress my penis and testicles.
She did not have to swallow my semen; but dont stop sucking
once it spurted because that would reduce the intensity.
She could hold the semen in her mouth and spit it out once
I finished. I was really hot because we had over an hour of
talk and physical foreplay, plus I had observed her masturbating.
It didnt take long and I squirted cumm galore. She started
to gag; but she was a real trooper and finished me off. I complimented
her for doing real well the first time. I hugged her and asked
her if this was the beginning of our relationship or a one-time
event. She said it was the beginning and we hugged
I went back to my room and took a nap. I felt refreshed and
Arlene and Lynne were back when I got up. I asked Lynne if
she wanted to take walk on the beach as the day cooled. She
agreed. She immediately questioned me about Ashley. I
told her the complete story. Her eyes sparkled and said
that was great. Arlene had told her about us in broad terms
without the specifics. Instead, she dredged them from
me. Lynne asked if I was too tired for her to come to see me
tonight. I said I think I would be ok, but I preferred to wait
until tomorrow to completely recover. Could she get up
early so we could have some early morning delight? Yes.
Ashley and Arlene tended to sleep in on Sunday and would
not be up until 8:30 or 9. She would see me at 6. Continued.
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