Misc. Erotica Briana

The convention in Las Vegas was exhausting, but it included a lot of 'extracurricular' fun. Our interaction with Terry created many exciting moments. When we landed back in Boston, I asked Briana to summarize her impression of our trip. She gave me a strange look, "Morti, Las Vegas is a city I like visiting. It's alive day and night, with fantastic shows, unique museums, and the best restaurants. When it's too hot outside, one can enter any large casino and enjoy the cool temperatures while watching the indoor attractions.

I had plenty of time to see shops with exciting clothes when we were there. I got new ideas that I plan to implement in Bloomingdales. But I am sure that your question was targeted at our entertaining encounters. My summary is IT WAS WONDERFUL! Initially, I didn't know what to expect because I didn't travel for an entire week with a man for many, MANY years. Getting Terry involved was another novelty... I learned to enjoy good wine, and understood what it does to my sex drive. I guess I was lucky to learn it with you and not with an unscrupulous man who might have used it against me..." She gazed at me lovingly, "I owe you a big thank you for opening my mind and body, and showing me a different kind of life."

"You welcome."

It was time to go back to our routine. Briana and I worked until late afternoon and tried to meet each other as much as possible on evenings and weekends. But certain things changed after the trip. Briana has stayed in my house for days at a time. On most evenings, Briana wanted a glass of wine. She appreciated the wine's effect on her mood but didn't drink during the day. And almost every time we met, sex was an integral part of our agenda.

In the beginning, wine made everything easier, more acceptable, and much more exciting. Briana and I used every known position in every room in the house and even talked about sex in public or with others. It brought memories of everything I used to do with my former wife... I hadn't heard from her in several years and wondered what she was doing these days.

One day, at 10 am, my secretary texted me that a woman was on the line. I assumed it was Briana, "Hi, girl, what's new?"

She laughed, "That's an original way to talk to your former wife, who you haven't spoken to in a million years..."

"Debra, you are alive! Nice to hear your voice after such a long time. Are you OK?"

"Yes, I am all right."

"You decided to disappear, and suddenly you reappear again. Any particular reason?"

She chortled, "Morton, there are two reasons. You are an oldie now but try to remember if this week means anything."

"Oh, yes. We got married exactly 20 years ago..."

"Good boy! You still remember our anniversary... Look, it's a long story. Would it be possible to meet for lunch at Panera?"

"Sure. I have a one-hour break for lunch. I'll be there at 12."

I arrived a few minutes early and found an empty table. Debra came at 12:05. She looked different... but great! Her brown hair was now blond and shorter. Her face was somewhat fuller - the short dress, high heels, and especially her familiar walk awoken old memories.

She approached me, and I kissed her cheek, "Debra, your hair has changed, but you look terrific. You didn't age a bit!"

She grinned, "You are still the great complimenter... I know I have changed. I have new wrinkles, and I gained 5 pounds. But I still get stares from men on the street, so I do not feel bad about my appearance. Morton, nowadays, I live in Los Angeles. I am engaged to a very nice guy and plan to marry soon. He is a businessman who travels a lot. This week he flew to Hong Kong to finalize a business deal, and I decided to spend the time in Boston, meet my old friends and see you too. I still recall our happy times together. I loved you so much back then and gave up only when I understood that you'd always be married to your work while I'd be the neglected mistress.

Our times together were the highlights of my life, but they were few and far between. Sex with you was the best I ever had, and trust me, in the years we were apart, I looked for somebody who could satisfy me like you and never found one. The guy I will marry is a good man, has a steady job, and does not gamble, get drunk or use drugs. On paper, he is the ideal husband. He looks good, does exercise a lot, and has a fantastic body, but in bed, he is no match for you. He is too conservative, likes a missionary position, and every other position is what I call mission impossible... If I were in my 20s, I'd likely leave him and look for a more adventurous guy, but I have matured and understood I need to lower my expectations, compromise, and get settled. He has more good qualities than any I have seen in years. And he loves me... What about you?"

"At present, I am seeing a wonderful woman. She works in the women's clothing and fashion industry. I like her, and we try to spend as much time together as possible. By the way, at work, our group has grown, and I have become more senior, so I have more free time than before."

"You are saying that if I waited long enough, I might have benefited..."

I laughed, "It's always nice to dream 'what if...' But these days my work life is much easier. Debra, if you will be in Boston for a week, you should come to my house and meet Briana. She is great, and you'll like her."

"Sure. I am curious to know who is the woman that you spend the second chapter of your life with."

"I'll talk to her, but tomorrow at five for coffee should be perfect. I'd invite you to dinner, but I rather talk to her before committing to something without discussing it."

"Morton, you are a good man. I always knew it. And I agree that you'd better talk to her about me. I'll give you my phone number; you can call or text me anytime. I do not have scheduled appointments, so I'll be free much of the time until I leave."

"Debra, it was REALLY nice to see you again. And I disagree with what you said. You look beautiful. Your future husband should be happy with his choice."

I kissed her cheek and left toward my car. Before I entered, I glanced at Debra one more time. Did she have tears in her eyes?...

Briana was home when I arrived. She was preparing dinner for us. I kissed her and told her about Debra.

She listened carefully and grinned, "Morti, I want to meet your former wife. I cannot understand why a woman leaves a husband like you."

I hugged her, "Thanks for the nice words, but I understand her motives. When we were together, our life was great, but I was hardly home during the last year of our marriage. I think she didn't see that my work time would decrease. She was, and I guess still is, more social than me. Debra wanted what she used to call 'grow up together,' and I wasn't there for her..."

"I get what you are saying, but the marriage vow includes a sentence about 'for better or for worse...' Anyway, I am not judging her. I merely try to understand her."

"Well, you'll meet her tomorrow. She is very chatty, and you'll find multiple common subjects. And please, I know you girls will talk about me too, so take it easy..."

She smirked, "I promise to consider your request, but you owe me one..."

I French kissed Briana and later smiled, "I am not sure if I am more hungry for the meal or the chef..."

Debra arrived on time. I opened the door, kissed her cheek, and introduced her to Briana, "Debra, my former wife, and this is Briana."

Each woman inspected the other for a moment and smiled at each other. Briana said, "I've heard a lot about you, and everything was good. You look fantastic. Do you exercise on a routine basis?"

"I do yoga twice a week and Zumba every Wednesday. I still work part-time as a nurse, meaning I am on my legs eight hours daily. But look who's talking; your figure reminds me of how I looked in my 20s!"

I laughed, "Girls, I hate to intervene, but in my humble opinion, my face is prettier than that of either of you... Now on a more serious note, Debra, how do you want your coffee?"

Both ladies looked at each other and started laughing. I liked it. It wasn't clear if the two women would feel comfortable with each other later, but the beginning was promising...

I went to the kitchen to make fresh coffee, and the two ladies began discussing clothes. Debra was impressed by Briana's elegant suit (She did it for Debra. Other times she had on simpler clothes or... none). Briana gazed at Debra's and suggested they'd go to Bloomingdales the following day. Briana would help her find the stuff she'd like and ensure she gets a significant discount.

Once the women began discussing clothes, I knew I was a third wheel... I sat by them and pretended to listen, but my eyes wandered to ogle their figures. Briana's was hidden behind her suit, but her pretty face, heavy brown hair, a hint of cleavage, and shapely ankles were easy to spot. Debra had on a short sleeve blouse and a midi-style skirt. Despite her claim, she hasn't gained much weight since last I saw her many years ago! I still remembered her perky tits... I used to love tweaking them and sucking on her dark nipples...

Suddenly I noticed that both women glanced at me. I was in my own world and didn't listen, "Sorry, I was thinking about something else..."

Briana smirked, "Shall we guess what you were thinking or... ogling about?"

The ladies giggled like teenagers.

I knew I was supposed to feel embarrassed, yet their instant connection was so lovely!

They continued discussing women's underwear. I apologized, "Ladies, I am happy you found an interesting subject to discuss, but it's not MY cup of tea. Let me make a quick phone call, and I'll be back in 10."

When I returned, the two women sat on the sofa facing each other, gesturing with their hands and grinning as if they had known each other for years! I was stunned. I joined them, and Debra hugged Briana's shoulder, "Morton, your lady promised to take me shopping in Bloomingdales tomorrow. My future husband will be happy to see me in something new!"

Debra was cheerful, but the last part of her statement sounded fake. I knew her too well to buy it... I smiled but stayed quiet. I was curious to learn more about Debra's life since she left, but I saw the two women bonding nicely and knew I'd have more time with Debra in the next few days.

Debra stayed until 7:30 pm, and I suggested she stay for dinner. She looked at her watch, stood up, and said, "Guys, I am sorry. I took too much of your time. You are probably hungry. I need to run, but I'll see you, Briana, at Bloomingdale tomorrow at 4 pm."

The following day I was busier than usual. I had three surgeries and too many patients to see afterward. One of the operations lasted for many hours and then got complicated. I arrived home tired and hungry. Briana's eyes shone, but I was too exhausted to ask why. She saw my extreme fatigue, served me the food, and sent me to bed. The good news - The next day, my first operation was scheduled at 11 am (a rare occurrence). I slept like a log.

I woke up when Briana opened the window. It was 9 am. "Honey, thanks for letting me sleep. I needed that."

She hugged me, "Yes, you did. Now that you are awake, is your woody awake too?!..."

I laughed, "First, let me go to the bathroom, and when I return, we can discuss my woody."

When I exited the bathroom, I saw Briana standing seductively, wearing a tiny transparent baby doll. Her pose looked very familiar...

"Briana, the thingy you have on is beautiful. It doesn't hide anything, and it's very sexy."

"Morti, is this the first time you see this short sheer nighty?..."

I stuttered, "I am noot suure. I saw a siiimilar baby doll many years ago..."

She chuckled, "You saw it on Debra, right?"

I blushed, "Yes."

"Honey, Debra and I had a lot of fun yesterday. We went to Bloomingdale, and initially, I recommended some nice clothes. She undressed to try them, and I saw her in her underwear. She has a beautiful body for a 40-year-old woman! She liked a skirt and two blouses. Then Debra wanted to see our dresses. I showed her some of the newer ones on the shelf. I just got them from our supplier. The one she liked had soft bust support, meaning she didn't need her bra. She removed it, and I ogled her breasts... Her tits are gorgeous! Anyway, after giving her a discount of 50% she agreed to purchase it. We were in a good mood and laughed a lot. Subsequently, she offered me the baby doll saying, 'I thought you might want to have this transparent nighty - This was Morton's favorite, and it may look better on you...' Then, she told me it was time for me to try something different. She brought me three short evening dresses and made me try them.

The first dress I put on by myself. It was my size, but I wouldn't say I liked it on me. The second one was slightly better. Debra adjusted it on my shoulders and waist. I wasn't sure. The third one had soft padding. I removed my bra, and from the corner of my eye, I saw her standing with her mouth open, looking straight at my boobs. Then she licked her upper lip. She helped me zip it, and her hands lightly touched me, rearranging it on my tummy and chest. Her soft touch felt like minor electric shocks, and I shivered. She gazed at my face and continued to adjust it on my body. I froze for a moment. She whispered that the dress was perfect for me. She wanted to buy it for me. I didn't know if she could afford it, so I told her I had gotten the clothes I wanted for myself for free. She smiled, 'Briana, you look amazing in that dress. I would love to see you in it outside.' Morti, I haven't had that much fun in the company of another woman in a long time! Let's see her again."

Briana's story, the memory of Debra in the same lingerie, and then watching Briana's body were aphrodisiacs like no other. My prick engorged fast.

Briana's sharp eyes quickly noticed my bulging underwear, "Honey, I am so sorry. Did the sheer baby doll perform its magic? Did my story bring good memories? Was it a reaction to my erotic interaction with your former wife that excited you?"

"Darling, all of the above! Now stop talking. It's time to put to use my hard tool. Am I right that a certain part of your body is moist already?"

"I am too aroused to check it. I suggest that you investigate and tell me what you think."

My exploratory mission revealed that 'moist' was not the right word. 'Soaked' was a much more accurate word to describe her cunt...

"Morti, recalling my day with Debra made me horny... You can play with my body, but please hurry! I need to feel your long and beautiful organ buried deep in my pussy."

I positioned her hungry cunt before me and lightly rubbed the spongy head against her entrance, "Did you say you liked Debra's tits? Did I understand correctly that she ogled yours? Honey, your story sounded like a first chapter or an appetizer to an interesting adventure... Would you consider it?"

Briana didn't answer, but her breathing increased, and she moaned.

"Did Debra tell you that we experimented with another woman before? Debra loved it. I think you may like it too."

Only half my cock was inside her vagina, and suddenly, her body shuddered with a massive orgasm. She cried, "Yes! Give it to me! OH, GOD!!!..." I started pounding her hard, kneading her gorgeous tits, imagining Debra's lips sucking on them. The erotic vision triggered my climax, and I poured my juices deep inside her accepting pussy.

When it was over, Briana whispered, "Morti, I know you want Debra to join us at least once before she flies back west. I am tempted but scared. If you choose to make it happen, ensure I have a glass of wine..."

I kissed her forehead, and we fell asleep.

On Thursday, two surgeries had to be postponed, and I had a break in my schedule. Briana was in New York, discussing their next year's strategy. I called Debra to see how she was doing. She sounded happy to get my call. When she heard I had free time, she offered to join me for a stroll in the nearest small park.

From a distance, I saw her coming. Her walk was very familiar. I remembered how much I liked watching her small gliding steps... She wore a simple skirt and a long sleeve blouse, "Hi Morton. It's nice to see you in the middle of the day for a change. Does it mean that your workload decreased by much?"

"Yes. And there is even better news. As one of the senior members, my salary is high irrespective of the number of procedures I perform. I can choose what days and how many surgeries I want to participate in. It improves my life, and I invest more in my relationship with Briana."

She smiled, "I see that your life has changed a lot since I left. You seem much happier. Work has to do with it, but I am convinced that Briana has a great positive influence on you too..."

"I agree. Before I met her, I was already working less, but my eating habits, going out, and enjoying my life were nothing like these days."

I am so happy you found a perfect mate. I think Briana is a wonderful lady. When we went shopping, we talked a lot. She is witty, funny, and down to earth despite her high position in Bloomingdale. Everybody there treated her with the utmost respect, yet with me, she behaved like I was her sister. We played in Bloomingdale's dressing room like teenagers. This reminds me; her body is fantastic! She is more than 40 years old, and her body is super-sexy. But I guess you know it already..."

I gazed at Debra, "She told me about your shopping spree and the fun you girls had trying on new clothes and... touching."

Debra blushed, "I was also thinking about it a couple of times afterward. As a nurse, I care for and touch many female patients daily. However, Briana wasn't a patient, and her body was as feminine as I have ever seen. Touching her soft skin reminded me of our old days. Do you still remember Rachel? And Suzan?"

Of course I did. We had threesomes with these two women...

I stared into her eyes, "Debra, are you hinting that you will be interested in a three-way with Briana and me, or do I misinterpret you completely?"

She hesitated momentarily and had a pleading look, "Morton, we are no longer in our 20s. We do not need to pretend anymore, do we?"

"No, we don't."

"My life is about to change soon. I will marry a wonderful man who has only one drawback. And it's a big one. His libido and skills in bed are below par. If we talk about sexual bliss, you were the best thing that ever happened to me. I lost you because I was short-sighted. On the other hand, you have the perfect lady - Smart, funny, intelligent, great figure, pretty, and she can have sex with you whenever she wishes. Now put yourself in my position. The week I am here in Boston will be my only opportunity to rekindle a happy part of my former life and remember what good sex is all about. How would YOU answer your question if you were me?..."

I laughed.

Debra got defensive, "Morton, I poured my heart to you, and you mock me. I thought of you as a better person."

I hugged her, "Debra, you misunderstood why I laughed. Last night Briana told me about your fun in Bloomingdale's dressing room. You girls undressed, and she felt 'a connection' between you two. She was very impressed by your body... I asked her flat out if she was interested in pursuing a menages-a-trois. She didn't give me a straight answer, but she thought I'd like it. She said she'd go for it if you and I wanted it. Her tone did not sound like she was about to sacrifice herself for our pleasure; instead, her lack of experience prompted her to let us decide. Debra, now that you understand why I laughed, am I forgiven?"

She came closer and kissed my cheek, "Morton, you are the best person I have ever met. Sorry for doubting you."

"So tell me, what would you suggest we do about the elephant in the room?"

"I would love it. Period. How to arrange everything should be up to you. You were the one who organized our encounters in the past, so you know what to do. Briana is your... lover. You must know how to talk to her and then guide her to have a successful start."

"Debra, come to... my house at 6 pm Saturday for a homemade dinner. Your only task is to be nice, but you were nice to Briana before, so it shouldn't be difficult. My hunch is one hour after a good dinner and wine, we'll be in the right mood. Follow my lead, and we'll be all right. I wouldn't be surprised if later you decided to stay the night. Bring spare clothes, sexy things, and toiletry."

It was time for me to return. We kissed lightly, on the lips this time, and separated.

The same evening Briana arrived late from New York. She looked tired. She didn't bother eating but took a shower and slept.

The following day was Friday. I planned to talk to her after work.

We both returned around 5 pm. Briana seemed happy, "Yesterday the meeting in New York went very well. I suggested a few things, and most of them were approved. Today the CEO called me to say there is a special bonus for me due to a profitable quarter and my important contribution to the company's growth. Let's go somewhere to celebrate my successful career!"

"Lady, I am humbled by your outstanding career. And now you'll get extra money... You are doing so well. I am proud of you, but I deserve part of your success, so YOU pay for our dinner. And I plan to ask for the biggest steak ever..."

She chortled, "I know you are kidding, but you ARE an important factor in my success. If I didn't have you by my side to make me happy, I doubt I'd be able to concentrate and be creative at work!"

I got a table at Boston Chop's downtown (Somebody canceled five minutes before I called). I ate there twice before and liked the steaks. I ordered the Fillet Mignon. Briana selected the Sesame Crusted Tuna. I asked the server to bring also Beaujolais. Briana tried a red wine for the first time in her life. It was a light wine despite the 13% alcohol content, but she said it was 'still too strong' compared to the whites she had before. Despite her initial reservations, she consumed half a glass of wine. Briana loved the tuna. The dessert we chose was a warm chocolate cake with black peppercorn ice cream.

Back home, Briana was in a great mood, "Honey, remind me, please, what I like to do after drinking wine."

I innocently responded, "Read a book? Play cards? Watch TV?... How would I know?"

She grinned, "Morti, if you don't want me to Ra*e you, better be nice and take all your clothes voluntarily!..."

"Let me call 911..."

"I see; you are playing hard to get. Let's compromise; first, we'll fuck, and after we are done, you'll call 911. OK?"

"Good deal. Can I see you naked before I undress? I want to be sure that I still find your body attractive..."

"Honey, I am too horny to argue with you, but one of these days, I'll kick your cute behind!"

One of my favorite things about Briana was watching her undress. Her terrific body slowly got uncovered until her perfect nudity was exposed with all its glory. Even when she didn't try, it looked like the best erotic show in town...

Mentally I was ready for my favorite show. My pecker heard the words 'Briana' and 'undress' and started climbing. By the time she was with a bra and panties, it was knocking on my zipper, begging me to let it loose.

Briana stared at my groin the whole time with a winning smile. With a body like hers, I never had a chance!

She stood naked, glancing at my admiring eyes, "Morti, you had YOUR fun. Now it's my turn. Take yours off too!"

I sighed, "You are so hard on me."

She grinned, "I won't be if you'll be hard IN me..."

My woman was on her back with her legs wide apart, waiting for me to take charge.

"Briana, did I ever mention that you have the most beautiful tits in the world?"

"I don't remember, but if you use your stiffy the way only you know how, you have my permission to play with them..."

I mounted her legs on my shoulders and gradually inserted my member into her wet pussy, "Honey, I forgot to tell you. Yesterday I met Debra during lunch. She told me that she also was impressed with your gorgeous breasts."

Briana groaned and mumbled, "Her booobs are greaaat, tooo."

"I invited her to dinner tomorrow at 6 pm."

She looked at me with glazed eyes, "Leeet me guess. Am I goooing to be the deeessert?!..."

"Dear girl, only if you want to... I think you like both HER and HER BODY. I think you are intrigued by the idea of doing it with both of us but scared. So tell me what YOU want. It may be a dinner-only thing or more..." As I was talking, my prick was slowly and methodically pounding her tight cunt.

Briana moaned louder and whispered, "When I am very aroused, I cannot think. Just fuck me, and we'll talk about it later."

"No. When you are horny, your brain is free from its chains. Do you want to play with her pretty tits? Would you like her to suck on yours when I shove my cock inside you? Just tell me what you REALLY want."

"Yes, I want her, you bastard! Now fuck me before I die!!!"

"That's my girl!" I intensified my strokes while sucking hard on her hard nipple. She climaxed seconds later with my cock buried deep in her vagina. Watching her body squirm uncontrollably and imagining Debra milking Briana's other tit was a powerful trigger, and I spewed my spunk into her. It seemed that both of us got our boost thinking about our encounter with Debra!

Debra showed up on time. Briana was in the bedroom. I opened the door and kissed her cheek. She looked amazing; her loose hair framed her pretty face nicely. She used more makeup and shinier lipstick than before. She had on a long sleeve white blouse. Two buttons were undone, exposing nice cleavage... Her dark mini skirt highlighted her shapely legs that ended in 3" heels shoes. As she walked to the living room, I noticed her boobs jiggling freely. She was braless... Debra oozed sexiness!

I offered her a glass of Chardonnay, and she accepted it with a shy smile, "I am very nervous..." I hugged her, "Don't be. Trust me; everything will be OK."

Subsequently, I went to the bedroom to check on Briana. She was fully dressed, sitting on the chair in front of the mirror, and looked pensive.

I stood behind her and rubbed her shoulders, "What's wrong?"

"I am scared. I hate to look foolish."

"Briana dear, you give talks before large audiences of people you do not even know. Here you are with two people, one who likes you and the other who loves you. There is no reason to be afraid. I'll bring you a glass of Chardonnay, and you'll feel better."

I returned to the living room and poured wine for Briana, telling Debra that she was dressing up and be ready soon. Briana was standing up. She took the glass and chugged it all... Her appearance was impressive; A short black dress with 2" heels black shoes.

"Honey, you look great. Let's get out and greet Debra. She is anxious to see you again." Briana reapplied some makeup and mascara, and together we went to the living room.

When Debra saw Briana, she ogled her up and down and mumbled, "Morton, no wonder you look happy these days. Your girl looks stunning!"

Briana grinned, "Debra, I love the way you dressed. And you are very pretty. One day I'll find out what REALLY happened between you and Morti..."

Debra smirked, "I think a certain angel whispered in his ear that a better one would be available soon!"

Briana smiled and went to kiss her cheek. She must have felt that Debra was braless because she stared straight at Debra's chest when they separated.

I asked Debra to sit at the table and helped Briana bring the food. It started with pecan salad, continued with baked chicken served with mashed potatoes and pickled beets, and ended with orange pudding. It was as homey as can be. I loved it! Debra felt the same, "Briana, this was the best home food I had ever eaten! I am used to eating junk food and hospital meals, which are not much better. This dinner was delicious! Morton, as I said, you found the ideal woman! Debra, if I had half your good qualities, I'd steal Morton back from you, but you are too perfect!"

Briana laughed. Her eyes glistened. The compliment may have been the leading cause, but the alcohol also had something to do with it. She said, "Debra, I think my IQ is not higher than yours. You are pretty and have a body that most women, including me, envy, so I do not see what qualities I have that you don't..."

"Briana, I am a part-time nurse while you are a vice president in a lucrative clothing store. More importantly, I am sure Morton finds your body irresistible. I admit it; I am jealous..."

Briana glanced at me, "Morti, I know you like MY body. Don't you think Debra is very sexy?"

Once the discussion shifted to talking about a woman's body and being sexy, I decided to make my move. Both women seemed to have enough alcohol in their blood to loosen them. And Briana's question gave me an excellent opportunity to make my move.

I stood up, stepped behind Debra, and slowly massaged her shoulders while gazing at Briana, "Girls, I find you two very attractive. Each one has her personality and beauty, but on the sexiness scale, neither one of you is less than a ten in my book!"

Briana watched my hands and mumbled, "Although you guys are no longer together, he finds you very attractive. And I agree..."

Debra enjoyed the rub and relaxed her shoulders. She whispered, "Both of you are nice to me. Being a guest has its advantages. Morton finds you much sexier than me, and that's OK; I think so too..."

I continued staring at Briana, and my hands began slipping from Debra's shoulders to her upper chest. Briana's eyes were fixed on my hands as if hypnotized. Debra moaned and closed her eyes but didn't move. My hands descended slowly and gradually opened her buttons to her waist. The valley between her fantastic tits was now exposed for Briana to see. My palms cupped both breasts and gently caressed them while gradually removing the blouse from her shoulders.

A minute later, Debra was topless with her eyes shut. Briana ogled the fantastic boobs and licked her lips.

I whispered to Debra, ensuring Briana could hear me, "Debra, your breasts are perfect! They are so firm and smooth... And the nipples are hard and beautiful. I think that Briana thinks the same. Do you mind if she touches them too?"

"Debra gasped and whispered, "She can touch them if she wants..."

I signaled to Briana to join me behind Debra. Once she was in place, I moved to stand before Debra. Briana looked at me, begging. She was too scared to make the first move. I grabbed both her hands, and put them lightly on Debra's breasts. She let them stay in place momentarily as both women held their breath. And then Briana started a slow kneading of the perky tits. Debra's nipples were rock-hard. She placed her palms on Briana's, and their hands tweaked and stroked the breasts together. Both women were breathing hard. I took Debra's hand and put it on the tent in my pants. The hand caressed my covered dick, which was in the process of expanding rapidly.

I moved closer to Debra, and glanced at Briana's red face. I lifted her chin gently, and kissed her lips. I whispered in her ear, "I love you, girl!"

I felt Debra's hands fumbling with my zipper. She carefully freed my erect rod and licked the tip. I used my free hands to release Briana's top part of her dress, lowering it to her waist. Her ample tits were breathtaking! I pinched a nipple, and Briana groaned.

It was time to go to bed. With my cock pointed to the ceiling, I pulled Debra up and led both topless ladies to our dark bedroom, purposefully not putting on the lights, "Ladies, please take off your clothes unless you want ME to do it for you..."

They chuckled, removed their clothes, and climbed the bed.

I removed mine too, and smiled at Debra, "Years ago, we had fun being three in bed. Let's show Briana how pleasurable it can be. Initially, she may be shy, but with your encouragement, she'll open up."

Debra didn't need another invitation. She gazed at Briana, "Lady, I saw your beautiful body and wanted to touch you in Bloomingdale, but I didn't dare. Relax, close your eyes, and let me pleasure you."

Debra moved to Briana's side, lifted her head slightly, and kissed her lips softly, "Your lips are very sweet dear. I like the taste..." She continued applying small kisses, now and then licking the lips with her tongue. Her hand caressed Briana's cheek and then the side of her neck. Briana shivered mildly, and she clutched her fists.

Debra whispered, "Briana, take it easy; I want to please you. You are so pretty..." Her hand slid to Briana's ample breast, cupping it in her palm, "It's the most perfect tit I have ever seen and touched. I have the urge to kiss it. Is it OK?..."

Briana moaned and didn't answer. Her hand was searching for mine, and she squeezed it.

Debra leaned down and licked Briana's rubbery nipple. Briana groaned and quivered again. Debra bit the nipple gently. Briana gasped. Her hand wrapped around Debra's head and pulled it into her chest. Debra smiled, feeling that Briana was ready for the next level. Her hand moved gingerly along Briana's body, eventually contacting her cunt. Briana's moans became louder, and she spread her legs, allowing better access. Debra's fingers traced Briana's pussy. Then she looked at me with a winning smile and placed these fingers in front of me. I licked them, smelling the aroma and tasting Briana's juices.

Both girls were aroused. I loved watching Debra seducing Briana. My cock loved it too and rose to the occasion. I turned Briana's face in my direction, offering her my natural pacifier. Her mouth enveloped it, and she started sucking immediately. Her hungry mouth revealed her high arousal state.

Debra's right hand fingered Briana continuously while her left massaged Briana's breast. As Briana's lips were milking me hard, my hand found Debra's boob and kneaded it. She turned her body slightly in my direction and whispered to me, "Thank you. I thought you forgot about MY needs..."

I grinned, "Debra, we are just starting. Let Briana feel more confident, and we'll have time for much more fun. I promise you!"

She smiled back, "I believe you. Let me have her for a short time. Sit in the chair and watch. I'll call you when your turn comes."

I tried to remove my tumescent pole from Briana's lips, but she refused to let go, sucking harder. Debra pinched her nipple hard, and Briana's mouth opened for a scream. It freed my penis, and I moved to a nearby chair.

Next, Debra climbed on top of Briana and turned around into a 69 position. She began licking her wet cunt, flipping her sensitive clit repeatedly. Briana moaned loudly. Debra slowly let her lower abdomen descend on Briana's face. Briana sniffed Debra's odor. She sighed, and with her eyes closed, she started slowly licking her labia. Moments later, Debra reinforced Briana's cunt manipulations by adding her fingers, probing Briana's vagina mercilessly. Her pubic area lowered, trying to force Briana's tongue to penetrate her cunt.

Suddenly Briana's body shook, and she whimpered. She went into a massive orgasm with Debra on top of her, fingering her pussy and tweaking her clitoris.

Now, with Briana reaching her climax, it was Debra's turn, and I was there to help. I knelt behind Debra and pulled her up toward me. Her cunt was still above Briana's face. I cautiously inserted my erect cock into Debra's soaked vagina. My knees were on both sides of Briana's head, ensuring she was not hurt.

Once we were secured, I began pounding Debra's cunt from behind above Briana's head, kneading her ample mammary. She was already aroused and needed a short time before reaching her climax. Knowing that Briana could watch me fucking Debra up close was a significant aphrodisiac, and soon after, I poured my spunk deep into Debra's pussy. As I shoved my pecker hard into Debra, I felt Briana's tongue licking both my shaft and Debra's folds! She must have awoken after peaking and elected to join the party... And then I heard Briana swallowing a couple of times. It was likely the mixture of my cum and Debra's juices.

I helped Debra down, and we rolled to our sides, trying to catch our breath.

Briana raised her upper body on one elbow and smiled at Debra. Then she French-kissed her, sharing with Debra the remnant cum in her mouth.

Her act was exhilarating for me - My former wife and current lover orally sharing my seed was such an erotic scene!

Briana stared at me for a moment and winked, "I have to go to the bathroom. Don't go anywhere..."

Once she was gone, I asked Debra how she was doing. "I feel fine. You guys are fun! Unless you are tired, I will continue for another hour... or a day..."

I laughed, "Debra, if I knew you ladies would be so horny, I would have taken Viagra. I am no longer 20. But if you let me rest for half an hour, I think I'll be all right."

"Morton, you are a stud, even if not a teenager anymore. However, until your body regroups, Briana and I have no reason to stop our play. I'll knock on the bathroom door. If I am right, by now, she is showering. I'd love to soap her body, feel her smooth skin, play... sorry, apply soap to her large tits, and make sure that her sweet pussy is not suffering any neglect..."

I grinned, "Debra, your idea is fantastic. I want to be a fly on the wall watching you two going at it..."

"Join me, sit on the bathtub edge, and enjoy the show!"

Debra was right. Briana was finished on the toilet and was standing under the large showerhead, enjoying the feeling of hot water running on her skin. She saw us and smiled, "I feel like new under the hot water. I am not sure all three of us will be comfortable here, but one of you may join me..."

Debra said sweetly, "Briana, is it OK if I soap you? It will allow me to play with your gorgeous body without being seen as a pervert..."

Briana chortled, "Go ahead, but with one condition, that afterward, I soap YOU!"

I sat quietly on the edge and ogled the two beauties caress each other lovingly. Being naked, it was difficult for me to hide my growing arousal watching their hands playing with the other's tits, buns, and cunts. I expected to be fully ready for action in half an hour, but ten minutes after seeing the girls in action, my cock was almost fully engorged!

Briana noticed it and pointed it at Debra, "Our man feels lonely and neglected. Let's dance for him. You know which dance I mean. The one that bounces our tits in front of his eyes. I have never seen a man who can resist it!..."

Both girls bent forward and started shaking their upper bodies. Their gorgeous tits bounced wildly from side to side and front to back. Subsequently, my fully erect cock added 2" to its length and another inch to its circumference...

They looked at each other, smiled, and French-kissed. Then Briana said, "Debra, we tortured him enough. Let's go to bed and continue our three-way play."

Playing was much easier now that Briana felt better as an active participant. She even took charge, directing Debra to suck me. She followed it by diving into Debra's cunt, licking and sucking it. Now Debra's two holes were filled, and her excitement rose exponentially. My large shaft blocked her mouth, yet muffled noises could easily be heard.

I signaled to Briana to move the lower part of her body my way and continue manipulating Debra's pussy. I turned my head in Briana's direction, creating a triangle, where my cock was in Debra's mouth, Briana was licking Debra's cunt, and my mouth was sucking on Briana's pussy. The perfect triangle!

We continued for a couple of minutes, and then Debra's body jolted, and she began crying around my organ. I fucked her mouth for a while and came close to climax too. However, I thought that Briana deserved to cum with my cock deep inside her. I removed It from Debra's mouth, turned my body, and shoved my member inside Briana's vagina.

When she felt my pole filling her tight cunt, Briana's breathing increased, and she sucked harder on Debra's cunt lips, making her convulse even harder.

I was so horny that I didn't care about anything but my pleasure. My strokes became gradually harder and faster. I pinched Briana's tits. I was seconds away from cumming when Briana groaned into my open mouth, and her torso went into a tailspin. The lady underwent a second orgasm just as I began ejecting jet after jet into her womb!

When I was done, I rolled onto my back and closed my eyes. I was happy - It was a successful threesome. Nobody was hurt emotionally or physically, and each one had climaxed twice. I was spent but extremely happy!

Briana was the first one to recover fully. She said, "Guys, initially, I was terrified. Thanks for helping me. I love to think that if I am a pervert, you guys are too. Debra, how many orgasms do you still have... sorry, I meant to ask how many days you still have here?..."

The three of us laughed.​