“Look at this monster. It's gigantic.”

One of these new guys was a single man named Carl. He didn't live far away from my parents, so I didn't want to get to know him at first (maybe he knew some of my relatives or acquaintances?), but then, it was not really that close, and we found out he was really nice and discreet. He worked in sort of sauna club for couples in a beautiful place on the hillside. Once again it was Mick who had discovered him and I knew I could trust his judgement. We decided to meet at this club on our way to see my parents. When we arrived at the place, he came to meet us and to show us around. We went into one of the sauna rooms with some other people and had a little chat, then we rested on the deck chairs. Mick went on talking with another guy, and Carl asked me what I was up to and if I liked what I'd seen so far.
I didn't want to disappoint him, but I didn't really intend to do anything with him. He was nice and his cock was... well, yummy to say the least, but I couldn't bring myself to say: “What the fuck, let's go downstairs, I want to get laid”. Instead, I suggested we had a drink. We all went to the bar and I had a large pint of lager. The other guy was still talking to Mick, maybe he was hoping to get invited downstairs by a couple (each single could accompany one couple), but I wanted to get rid of him without being rude. I pretended to look at some fancy decorations and beckoned Mick. I whispered: “I don't want to do anything with Carl, but do you think he would come with us and just watch us shag?” Mick replied: “I'll ask. But why don't you want to do anything?” I shrugged, I really didn't know. He was not bad at all, but why did I have to be fucked by everyone now, just because he was huge?

More Jim

The days that followed were a bit strange. I was not really sure if our experience was real or not, but the pictures proved we really had done it. I was – once again – a little ashamed, but also proud. Proud to have tried something I hadn't had the courage to do before, and proud to have shared it with my partner. After the first days of slight puzzlement and doubts that ensued, everything was back to normal and we could safely say that nothing had changed between us and that we had only shared a wonderful experience. During these days, I couldn't even say “I love you” to Mick, because technically, I had betrayed him with another man, so maybe claiming that I loved him would sound like mockery to him. But this slight sense of discomfort was quickly overcome by both of us.

We repeated the experience with Jim a few times, not many, but I didn't count them. The following time it was Mick who made Jim's cock explode, but instead of passing the hot sperm into my mouth, he preferred swallowing it. Bastard! But I liked the thought that he could do it without any worries.

Then, one day, Mick couldn't come because he was abroad, but he watched Jim shag me on his computer screen, just as Jim had watched us in the past. I liked it a little less, because Mick wasn't really physically there and couldn't hear everything I said, like how much superior Jim's cock was compared to Mick's, how much I enjoyed being fucked by Jim, that sometimes I didn't feel Mick inside me at all, and all those nice things. But I still enjoyed it because he was taking part in some way.

Another time Mick was hiding inside my wardrobe. I had sent a text to Jim to know if he had time and he would come by for a quickie (or whatever was closest to it, since he was quite resistant too), because I had little time. He did come and shag me with Mick busy masturbating in the wardrobe. This was just fantastic, one of the sexiest things I ever did.

I was very happy. These encounters didn't happen often, which was good, because this way they were some special occasions and we didn't get used to them or, worse, bored of them. And we had new interesting photos to publish on the internet sites, and we got new requests. I have to say that every time we had agreed on meeting, when I was waiting for the moment to arrive, I was always nervous and a little grumpy, I couldn't help it. But when the boys finally ended up in bed with me, all anxiousness and nervousness is forgotten.

Second time with Jim

I was happy that he thought about it like this. A few weeks went by and we didn't meet either Jim nor other people. I was still imagining what it would be like to feel a real big cock inside my pussy, with this warm and soft skin I had felt on Jim's. But I was simply too shy, or too full of doubts, I didn't really know. We still broadcast sex over the web cam and chatted with our friends, and I was fine with that and hoped Mick was, too. I asked him if it would be alright for him if we repeated the experience exactly the same way, and he said yes, why not.

A few days later, on a Monday morning, Mick called me on the phone and asked: “You ready for the afternoon? Jim would like to come by.” I said: “Sure, OK, see you later.” I tidied up a little, prepared the bed again and even put out all my dildos. I had a bath and shaved my pussy very carefully. And in the end I said to myself: “Oh, what the heck. Let's try it for once, I can stop at any point if I don't like it. I downed a couple of beers and waited. Mick invented some excuse in order to arrive later, since he was curious if I would let myself go if he wasn't there and begin to play with Jim, but I didn't want to start without him, so I waited, getting more and more nervous, almost angry, till they both arrived at the doorstep. Jim had brought the result of his latest blood test to show he was clean. Mick had brought the camera and put it in the bedroom.

I lay down on the bed, now completely relaxed, I felt safe now that Mick was with me. “Enjoy, simply enjoy” said a little voice in my head. I saw Mick sitting down on the bed to my right and Jim approaching on the left.

I closed my eyes and thought, for the first time, that I finally had two men at my disposal and I could do whatever I wanted, and they could do whatever they wanted to me (well, almost everything). With my eyes still closed, I felt the two warm bodies close to me. I started stroking Mick's cock and I let Jim stroke my face with his... my whole face... and I was lost. I knew from that moment on that I was going all the way. I took it in both hands, looking at it for the first time. I held this wonderful, pulsating cock in my hands, and I knew Mick liked the fact that it looked even bigger in my small hands. I didn't want to talk, or I couldn't, I was like in a cloud of lust, sex and sensuality and I was afraid to ruin everything by speaking. So I just felt and enjoyed. Mick took a few pictures, then he came to me and put his cock inside me to prepare me.

I couldn't help smiling when I felt it almost “swim”, I felt how hot and wet and large my pussy already was. Mick then turned me around, put his cock in again, while I grabbed Jim's cock. I had never forgotten the greedy expression Mick had worn when he was sucking Jim, so I wanted to see for myself. And by God, it was... amazing. I pushed it in my mouth as deeply as I could, moaning slightly. It was hot, pulsating, hard, wonderful, unbelievable. I sighed and sucked and stroked his shaft as much as I could. A few moments later, Mick and Jim changed sides. Mick whispered: “Would you like to try it?”, but he knew the answer already. I nodded frantically, since I couldn't speak at the moment. Mick took a condom, unwrapped it and rolled it over Jim's hard and stiff cock. Jim moved behind me, I was on my knees. I could feel the warmth already... I closed my eyes and waited. For the fraction of a second, I felt the tiniest bit of fear and I was hoping for him to enter quickly, or I would change my mind once again... and then... SLAM! He was in. At last. I made it.

A stranger was fucking me, no longer my partner. And then my pussy noticed the change too. It widened immediately to let this wonderful stiff cock in. And then he started. He started shagging me for real, with heavy, quick movements, which were so unlike Mick's. I couldn't help moaning loudly with surprise and lust. This was perfect. It was different from everything I had – or hadn't – expected. I felt like I was lifted off the ground. I was breathing heavily and moaning louder and louder. My pussy and this dick seemed to belong together. Mick whispered: “Do you like it?” Of course, this was a rhetorical question, as he could tell from the look on my face. I nodded once again and grabbed his cock, so he wouldn't feel left out, but I couldn't really do much with it because Jim was pumping me like mad and I couldn't coordinate my movements. The moment I reached it, it struck me how different they were. How much smaller Mick's cock felt at that moment. And how heavily Jim fucked me from behind. I felt like a real slut and a queen at the same time, and I couldn't have enjoyed it more.

I waved my hands to signal Jim that he should pause. He stopped, sweaty and breathing fast. I turned around, took his cock in my hands, the condom off and then sucked it hard. After I few seconds I stopped and made a hand gesture towards Mick, who understood and came close to suck Jim's cock together with me. I felt a sort of enormous relief, a sense of love and sharing I had never experienced before. I understood that this adventure would bring us even closer together than we already were. It was like an epiphany.

We went on sucking it for a bit, then Mick asked if I wanted to take both their cocks together. I nodded automatically. Hell yes, I did. Mick lay underneath me, I sat on his now relatively small feeling cock and rode it. Jim pulled on a new condom, stopped me from riding and added his own stiff one. It went in without any problem.

I felt two cocks now inside my large pussy, and they were like one. I thought about Mick, who also was feeling this thick cock stroking his own, and it made me even wetter. Mick pushed as much as he could with his small one, and Jim deeper and deeper... I moaned and cried, and I didn't care a single bit about my neighbors. The only thing I was thinking was that they might be jealous...

After a while I couldn't take it any more. I let them both slid outside my burning, large pussy, took Mick's in my left hand and Jim's in my right one and stroked them both at the same time and then sticking one in my mouth while stroking the other, and the other way round. Then I concentrated on Jim's cock only, stroking and sucking it faster and faster. He started breathing hectically and very loudly, I stroked and sucked even harder and faster, and he shouted: “No, no, you'll make me come... yes... I'm coming, I'm coming!” With three or four heavy squirts, he came right into my mouth.

I felt the warmth of his sperm once more, but much more intense, all in my mouth... I took in all I could, then slowly moved towards Mick underneath me and looked at his face, to see if he would let me, then kissed him, passing all of Jim's squirt inside his mouth. I couldn't believe myself how slutty I was, but I was proud to be a slut.

Jim then passed on to do a few other things to me. He pushed my biggest dildos, the black and the enormous white one,

inside my pussy (by the way, that was the last time I ever used them up to now, I just can't play with them when I think I can have a real one instead!) and he even fisted me. Mick's hands were too big and I didn't manage myself without wrenching my arm, but Jim's hand was just right.

I felt like I had to make up that day for all the occasions I'd lost before. It seems like I couldn't get enough. After Jim had cum once more, he thanked us and left us alone. Mick immediately went on to lick my pussy and made me climax several times. It took me a while, since it felt a bit as if it was anesthetized, but I loved how he whispered: “My little bitch. Now, at last, I can lick a real pussy. I like it even more now that it has been used and fucked by a real cock. Thank you.”

First time with Jim

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