One Time Threesome

    While I have more to tell Solotouch readers about my adventures with my cousins Eddie and Beth, I'm going to skip forward a few decades from our early exploration.  My wife and I had been married a few years when Eddie came to visit.  He and I had remained best friends, though we rarely saw each other since I was living in Virginia.  Kate and I were a traditional married couple, not swingers at all, with a good sex life in our late 30s.  The three of us got along great, even after Eddie's divorce.  When Eddie dropped by for a visit, the kids were spending the weekend at the Outer Banks with the in-laws.

     With Eddie around, it was like we were teenagers again.  The three of us went on an afternoon beer float, a lazy Saturday afternoon in inner tubes on a slow river; lots of sun and refreshing water. Kate was wearing some shorts and a nice pink bikini top; she wore a t-shirt over it until we were actually floating, then the shirt came off and she was just rocking the top.  After three kids, she fit the definition of "MILF."  Maybe a few extra pounds in the thighs and ass, but a truly magnificent set of tits. C-cup pushing D, and prominent large nipples set on pink areolas the size of 50-cent pieces, For vintage porn fans, think a body like Honey Wilder or Janey Robbins.

    So after the day of tubing, we got back to our house and were all sitting sideways on a long hammock on our back porch, Kate in the middle between Eddie and me.  She was still in her bikini top as we sat there, sun-dazed, slightly buzzed, and relaxed.  I was feeling a bit horny, as sitting in the tube had kept my cock and balls in the cool water quite a bit, there were lots of folks out showing a lot of skin, and to be honest, I still liked checking out my wife's tits.  

     I still remember how the conversation took an unexpected turn.  We were all laughing about some of the younger women in the tiny bikinis, or wearing their bottoms like butt floss, when Kate rolled her eyes and said, "Well, what about the Viking girl all nipped out!" Eddie and I both knew who she was talking about; a short blond woman in two long braids with enormous tits.  She was wearing an almost-translucent bikini top with what seemed to be nipples the size of a thumb tip clearly straining against the wet fabric. She had been in a raft, and kept hopping on and off into the water. Eddie laughed, "Well, there's no way she could have hidden those things." 

     Kate snorted, "C'mon.  She was loving the attention." Eddie responded that if she was in a swimsuit, she wasn't going to be able to conceal her guns. Kate shook her head, seriously, of course.  You just wear a suit with a liner."  Now it was Eddie who had a puzzled look.  Kate took a drink of her beer, set it back down, then twisted her torso to face me, her back to Eddie.  She reached into her bikini top; first one side, then the other, and withdrew the cloth and foam liners, tossing them across me onto the ground.  Then she resumed her position between us.

     "Ta-Da!" Her nipples were erect, cloth-covered rigid bumps, pushing against the fabric of her bikini top.  "A well-made suit can hide anything!"  She laughed, then took another drink of beer, setting the can down again. For some reason I reached over and grabbed my can of beer.

    I announced, "It's getting a little nippy around here," and swiftly put the cold can against her stiff right nipple.  Eddie laughed and did the same to her left; both nipples became more prominent, the tightened and puckering areolas even becoming visible through the fabric.  

    "You two are the worst!" Kate exclaimed as she brushed our arms, hands and beer cans away."  I was suddenly seized with an urge to touch her tit. I casually reached over, placing my right hand over the front of her tit, her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.  I gently squeezed her firm nipple, lightly massaging and pulling it upward slightly.  To my surprise, she didn't resist.  Instead, she closed her eyes and murmured, "Mmmm."  Eddie gaped at it all.  I don't know how, or why, I did what followed."

     "Don't leave her hanging," I said. Eddie immediately reached up with his left hand and duplicated my action.  As we gently massaged my wife's tits, her eyes closed, I watched a vivid red flush spread across her neck and chest.  I looked at Eddie as I nodded, pulling the bikini top cup aside to expose her jutting nipple; I dropped my head down and drew it between my lips, gently sucking and kissing.  I watched as Eddie did the same; I was now watching my cousin mouthing my wife's nude tit.  It was wild.  Kate gave a large exhale. I slowly slid my hand down to her shorts, unsnapped the button, then slid my hand into her bikini bottoms, still slightly damp and cool from rafting.  Eddie was kissing my wife's neck, and fondling her tit as I slid my right hand down over her pubic hair, my fingertips reaching the soft folds and wetness of her pussy.  I felt her open her legs, giving me more access as I gently massaged around her clit, sliding two fingers into her now-sopping pussy.  I swear I could feel the heat as she continued to spread her legs further, slightly rocking her pelvis against my fingers as I gently hooked my fingers slightly into her pussy while pressing against her clit.  I looked at her flushed face, glanced at Eddie, then abruptly said, "Let's go," leading her into the bedroom while I gestured to Eddie to follow.  I could feel my cock, rock-hard against my board shorts.  Glancing back at Eddie, he had an obvious tent in his shorts.

     We walked into the bedroom and I told Eddie to sit on the edge of the bed.  I waved the back of my hand at him, grinning,  "Better get that shit off."  I had no idea exactly how Kate would react as Eddie peeled his t-shirt off over his head, then quickly slid his shorts down and off.  I rotated Kate so she was standing, arms by her sides, facing him a few feet away, while I maneuvered behind her, kissing her neck.  Eddie's cock pointed straight up, rock hard as he watched us intently. From behind Kate, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her bikini bottoms and shorts, sliding them down until they fell away around her ankles.  Eddie looked directly at my wife's crotch, and I knew what he was looking at; that triangle of light-brown pubic hair, and her inner pussy lips that protruded ever so slightly.  Running my hands up the side of her rib cage, I then unclasped her bikini top. While kissing her neck, I slowly slid the straps off her shoulders, then let the top fall free.  I knew Eddie was staring at my nude wife, her rock-hard nipples jutting out, and a sopping pussy.  It was one of the most exciting moments of my life, showing her off.  Eddie started to grab his hard cock, then took his hand away, continuing to stare.  To be honest, I didn't know what would happen next, what the etiquette was, or what Kate would do.  We'd never discussed anything like this before and were in completely uncharted territory.  

     I reached around Kate with both hands, cradling a tit in each hand, stroking her nipples with my thumb and forefinger.  She moaned slightly, then I felt her hand untying the drawstring on my shorts, pulling them open, then both her hands pushing them down until they fell away.  One hand grabbed my cock and slowly squeezed the head; I could feel the slipperiness as precum leaked out.  I turned her toward me.  "Let's get you on the bed." She lay down, legs dangling off the end while Eddie stood up.  "I think Kate has a treat for you.  You should go up and say hi."  Eddie crawled up the bed, positioning himself near Kate's head while she reached for his cock.  I dropped down on my knees, grabbed her thighs and pushed them up and apart, then fastened my mouth on her sopping pussy. I began working my tongue up and down her protruding inner lips, then swirling around her clit.  Meanwhile I watched as she began licking the tip of Eddie's hard cock as he kneeled next to her.  Next thing I knew, she had taken half of it into her mouth while turning her head slightly sideways grabbed it with her right hand and was enthusiastically sliding her mouth and hand the length of his cock, giving an amazing blowjob. I could feel her slowly rocking her pelvis against my tongue in rhythm with the swirls-always a dead giveaway she was about to cum- which she quickly did, pausing Eddie's blowjob while her full-body twitches subsided.  After a few moments, Eddie said he wanted to switch.  Next thing I knew, Kate was blowing me while Eddie's face was buried between her legs. This went on for a bit until Kate looked at me and said "please! I really want it."  Oddly enough, that didn't bother me.

   I moved down until Kate was semi-reclined, my hard cock against the back of her shoulders, her arms over my thighs.  Eddie glanced up.  I reached down, one hand sliding under each of Kate's thighs, then pulled her legs and knees upward and apart, almost to her head.  As I did it, Eddie pulled away, momentarily confused.  I smiled at him- "The lady would like to be serviced."  I watched as Eddie moved forward,  still standing while my wife's ass was even with the edge of the bed.  Without a word, he held his cock in one hand, gently rubbed the tip up and down my wife's wet pussy lips a few time-then slid into my wife, burying his hard cock all the way, his dark pubes angling seamlessly with Kate's light brown pubes.  Kate gasped and gave a loud audible exhalation.  A moment later, Eddie began slowly sliding in and out of my wife, his cock glistening wet with each stroke.  I watching Kate pushing back, tilting her pelvis for maximum sensation.  She gestured for a pillow- I grabbed and slid it under her ass; I was now kneeling beside them.  My cousin was fucking my wife, pounding away.  Her skin was glistening with sweat; Eddie was now holding her buy the knees, fucking her hard. Her tits rocked with each stroke; I knelt by her, reached out to gently take a nipple in each hand, squeezed and tugged lightly-and watched her explode in another orgasm, grunting with each wave.

    At that moment, my excitement got to be too much.  Without even touching myself, my cock erupted sending spurt after spurt of cum across her arm, chest, right tit, and even her face. Kate  didn't even break stride as she used her hands to rub it onto her tits and chest, smearing it around like it was lotion.  Eddie broke into grin and announced "I'm gonna cum" and started to piston in and out.  I could see her inner pussy lips stretch out as he withdrew, clasping his cock, then collapse inward as he slid in again.  He abruptly started to pull back, like he was going to out when Kate said "No! I want you in me!" Eddie looked at me; I shrugged, he gave about three more pumps before slamming it all the way in while he loudly groaned, then collapsed.  I could him grunting rhythmically as he ejaculated spurt of his cum deep inside my wife.  It wasn't threatening; I wasn't jealous.  It was just so amazing.

   After he withdrew, we all laid there for a bit.  I kept kissing Kate, while Eddie fondled her tits, I felt my cock stir to life again, then rolled over on my back, getting Kate to straddle me.  Eddie just laid there, watching, as I held my cock so it pointed straight up and Kate faced me, on one knee while squatting on the other.  My cock just slid in to that sopping pussy.  I knew that it was a mix of my cousin's cum and my wife's juices providing the lubrication.  It was so slippery and wet it was unbelievable. I wasn't getting much friction, but Kate was clearly loving it and quickly had another orgasm.  After a bit, I saw Eddie was hard again.  I told him "your turn," so he laid down and Kate straddled him, letting his cock slide up.  This time, she leaned forward, burying her head in the crook of his neck, doing more of a grinding motion, her tits mashed against his chest.  I moved behind her where I could again see Eddie's cock buried in her, and even her puckered asshole.  Watching how she was grinding and rocking gave me an idea.  I slid up behind her and placed the tip of my cock against her pussy opening, angling slightly downward toward Eddie's shaft.  For some reason I didn't think Eddie would have a problem my cock touching his, since I had just let him fuck my wife.  He apparently didn't.  I grasped Kate's hips and applied more pressure with the cockhead.  She shifted positions slightly and I felt my cock working its way into her pussy as well.  Neither Eddie nor I moved, and Kate slowly rocked, my cock slipping in,  bit by bit. we rocked a bit, Kate gasped, but finally said it was too much and we both pulled out.  I then reentered her doggy-style while Eddie moved back up and lay sideway under her, sucking her tits.  I looked down, saw my wife's bare back and ass while my cock slid in and out, saw my cousin's hard cock waiting for another round, and just unloaded inside her again.  She looked to her side and rolled onto her back, pulling Eddie up into a missionary position.  She spread her legs and guided him in.  I laid behind them, looking up as his cock slid in, and could even see cum trickling down her ass crack.  Eddie started to pound away when  she said "gentle, I'm getting sore."  He shifted to short in-and-out strokes. I watched fascinated as my wife's pussy lips stretched in and out with each stroke.  Eventually Eddie's breathing got pretty ragged.  She asked him if he was "close," and he said he was almost there.  he was stretched out on top of her, their bodies mashed together her tits visible to the sides as he plunged in and out with the little strokes.  He abruptly groaned, and I swear I could see his balls contract as he dumped another load into Kate.  He laid there for a few moments, then pulled his dripping cock out. I looked at Kate's pussy.  The hair was soaked and matted.  It was an angry rad color, and I could see cum dribbling out.  She looked at the two of us.  "You guys are something else."  Then she grabbed a towel off the floor, wrapped it between her legs like a diaper, and headed off to the shower.  That evening she jokingly told us that if she was lucky, she'd be able to walk again that week.

     Even though it was an amazing experience, we never had a threesome again. It was like a "once and done."  Eddie never mentioned it again, my wife and I never discussed it, and we never felt compelled to have a repeat.  I've never felt any jealousy from it and we're still married.  She's never brought up the possibility of being with another man again.  But this has been reliable masturbation material for years for me.