Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2010 12:01:34 +0200 From: MultyAmory Subject: When I first met Joe and Ann *When I first met Joe and Ann* Before I first met Joe and Ann, before I started fucking them and getting fucked by them, and heard about their unusual group of friends and family members, and the Golden Rule, Joe asked me about my fantasy. I started talking with Joe because we both frequented the same forum, dedicated to people in poly-amorous relationships; it's not really a forum for meeting new people, more for exchanging ideas on how to start or how to manage an existing relationship - but sometimes there are hook-ups. I stayed there after my own relationship ended, and liked Joe's writing. When he mentioned in passing he and his wife were looking for a male partner, I contacted him and we started talking. After we set up a date for our meeting, but before we met, Joe asked me to detail my experience, which I did, at length, and describe my expectations. I have yet to meet them, so I didn't have any expectations - but since it was my first encounter with a couple, I had a firm idea in mind about what I wanted to do. "I don't have any expectations" I told him, "but I do have fantasy." "What is it?" he asked, and when I wrote my reply, I imagined him reading it, naked, in front of his computer, Ann lying in bed behind him, where she could listen to him read her the story, and gently rub herself, as he was gently stroking himself. "I imagine myself arriving at the coffee ship. I don't know this yet, but the coffee shop is near an apartment you share in the city, for encounters such as this. The shop is small without being confining, with low lights without being dark. You both are sitting there, and I'm a bit worried I'm late... but of course, you didn't have to scout for parking... I wear a sweater with dark sleeves, accentuating my strong arms, my husky frame. I sit down, and you introduce yourselves, "I'm Joe", you say, "I'm Ann" - "Gordon" I say, and we all share a smile, though we don't shake hands. Too formal, not intimate enough. When the waitress comes, I flirt with her a little, and you both share a private joke; I order coffee, and we chat for a while. I feel desired - Ann does most of the talking, asking questions, genuinely interested, while you do most of the talking. I become very aware of your jeans, and how tight they are, and Ann's cleavage, and the fact she's not wearing a bra. Her breasts swoosh under the black top when she moves, talks, breathes, and I grow a bit tight. When we get up, I pretend you don't notice, and you pretend you don't notice, by growing bulge. We go up the stairs, Ann going first, both of us looking at her ass in the long skirt embracing her mounds. We rub shoulders, and the touch electrifies me. When we go in, you and I sit on the couch. You suggest I take off my shoes, and I do. Ann goes in the small kitchen, sounds of making tea, and when I look back at you from the kitchen, your face is very close to mine. Briefly, I feel your warm breath on my face, and then you take hold of the back of my neck and pull me in for a kiss. Your lips are firm, your tongue scouts the inside of my mouth as you invade it, taking my breath away; my cock aches inside my pants. Ann laughs from the kitchen "ok, I guess we'll have tea after..." You lay back, pulling me with you. Our hard dicks rub against each other through the rough fabrics, creating tension. You hold me tight in your arms, and I lose myself in your kiss, the warmness of it, the passion. I hear the rustle of clothes; when we break the kiss I see Ann sitting on a chair facing us, her exposed breasts, full and luscious, go up and down with her breathing; her nipples are hard, and she's smiling at me, lightly touching herself, wearing only white panties. The smell of our passion fills the air; she nods her head towards Joe and I turn back to you. We only kiss for a long time, taking off sweaters and shirts and pants. Our hands touch backs, shoulders, faces, cheeks, we explore each other. I kiss your chest, go down the "treasure trail" to where your cock is. I kneel on the floor next to the sofa where you sit, and when you lay back, I stroke your cock. Ann comes behind me, kissing my back, reaching between my legs. I spread a little, and she starts playing with my balls. I shiver and groan; coming back to the present, I lick the tip of your penis, and rest your head back, sighing with pleasure; Ann strokes my cock once, from tip to scrotum, she presses against me, and I can feel her breasts press against my back, her tongue on the back of my neck, her hands stroking me with long, slow strokes. I take all your cock inside my mouth, wetting it well, I start rubbing it with a corkscrew motion, bobbing up and down, rubbing it with my hand as I suck it in and let it out, I play with your balls, gently take when, apply a bit of pressure, and then the other; I cup them in my hands, fill you groan under me. I gasp with surprise when I feel Ann's tongue on my lower back, and then my backside; she wets a finger and titillates my hole. It's too hard for me to take while sucking you, so I stop, just jerking you slowly as she penetrates me. I bury my face in your thigh, moan and groan as she fucks me with her finger. "Turn around" she whispers in my ear. I turn, and she's in my arms - we kiss, I hunger for her mouth, for her tongue, for her taste. She gets up, and I voice my displeasure that we stopped. She laughs at me, and you smile, slowly stroking your swollen, wet, cock, as I follow her and you follow me. We go into the bedroom, small, with a large double bed, with red sheets and a thick blanket, thrown to the side. She lays back on the bed, and I go down to lick her clit, "no", she says. "I want you to fuck me." She turns me on so much, I climb on top of her, kissing her, my hands on both sides of her, she takes my cock in her hand, guiding it in her, and she feels so soft and warm and right around my dick I almost can't believe how good it feels. I move inside her, a bit slow at first, but soon the passion raises in me and is too strong to contain. I bury my face in her neck, biting her, my ass goes up and down as I piston in her, my balls tighten and swell before I know it, and I cum in her again and again and again, shouting my passion into her neck. I slip out of her, a bit embarrassed. She kisses me softly, and for a long time, sighing into me. Then I go out of her and lay next to her. You are standing at the foot of the bed, with the same smile as before, and then you spread my legs, and I give you access. You start licking around my hole, and I grind into your face; Ann puts a restraining hand on my chest, kissing me deeply, keeping me on the bed as you drive me wild. You put a finger in me and then another, slowly fucking me, your fingers covered with cold KY which quickly warms. Then I feel you shift, and you lift my legs and rest them on your shoulders; I close my eyes, letting myself drown in the sensations of Ann's kiss, your cock as it touches me, so slimy and hard and large, and then slowly penetrates me, stretches me. I feel so full, so aroused, so alive. I am harder then before, aching for some touch on my cock. You start moving in and out of me, and Ann straddles me, holding my cock, rubbing it, and then feeding it to her cunt. My juices make her slick and smooth, and she barely moves, your thrusts push me inside her. She holds herself above me, and every movement is shared by all of us. It feels like my entire body is made of cock, one long exposed nerve from one end to the other, as you move inside me and I move inside her, I don't know if I'm shouting or not, but the movement grows and gets stronger and faster, and I cum, and you cum, and she cums, and it takes forever, pulse after pulse after pulse of hot sticky sex..." As Joe tells it, both he and Ann enjoyed my story, that they decided it wasn't enough to just meet me and fuck me. They wanted me to meet the rest of the family; they felt I was one of those people who can really "dig" them and get with their circle friends. But that is a story for another time... TO BE CONTINUED... -- POLYAMORY IS WRONG! It is either Multiamory or Polyphilia, but mixing Greek and Latin Roots? WRONG!