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Sonoma Threesome [MFF] 
by Myers Longbranch
Copyright (C) 2004 by Myers Longbranch. All rights reserved. 

This story contains material that is sexual, explicit, and adult. If
you are offended by sexually explicit content or language, please exit
this site. If you are under 18 years of age or local laws prohibit you
from viewing this material, please exit this site.

This story is fantasy, so its imaginary characters face no
consequences, physical or emotional. Real life is fraught with
consequences, so please be careful. In particular, please practice
safer sex.

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Ally wasn't angry with her husband any more. But she had been when my
wife and I had picked her up that morning. The four of us had planned
this wine country getaway for months, but last minute business called
her husband Bart away to Asia. When Ally called to say they couldn't
make it, my wife Leanne urged her to come solo, dismissing her worries
of becoming a third wheel. We've been friends for years, Ally had
helped plan everything, and Leanne wanted her company as well as mine,
especially for shopping.

I was pleased to have Ally's company as well. She's a fun companion,
always ready for any adventure. She's also quite attractive, with a
pretty smile and a body toned by frequent aerobics. When I'd hug her
goodbye after a visit at our home or theirs, pressing against her full
breasts often stirred erotic thoughts after she'd left, though nothing
ever came of it.

We'd spent a pleasant day wandering among Sonoma wineries, teetering
enjoyably between drunk and sober, pausing mid-day for a picnic in the
sunshine. After a delicious and laughter- filled dinner in a
Healdsburg restaurant, we'd driven to our rented cottage in the hills
above the Russian River. Decorated in antiques, the cottage had two
bedrooms, joined by a living area with sofas and chairs surrounding a
stone fireplace. I started the fire, opened a bottle of wine from the
day's purchases, and joined Leanne and Ally as they chatted
comfortably. We talked a long time, about our kids and the missing
Bart, gossip from our town, stories from before we'd all met. Halfway
through a second bottle of wine, I stood and said I was going to try
the hot tub out back. The girls said they might join me in a little
while.

In the bedroom Leanne and I were sharing, I slipped out of my clothes.
After tossing through my bag, fruitlessly searching for my swimsuit, I
realized I must not have packed it. Oh, well, I thought, it's dark
outside anyway. I slipped on a terry cloth robe hanging in the closet,
stepped through the living area and out the back door. The stars were
bright in the cool air, and a cloud of steam rose from the tub as I
removed the cover. I hung up my robe and slipped into the hot water.

Ten minutes later, the door opened, and Leanne and Ally stepped out.
As they set down their towels and slipped off their robes, I checked
them both out in their swimsuits. Leanne still looks wonderful to me
after all these years, and as she bent to set down a towel, her
rounded hips and ass caused my dick to stir below the bubbling waters.
Of course, I have fewer opportunities to see Ally so scantily dressed,
and her cleavage caught my eye, as her one-piece bathing suit showed
her large tits to good advantage. Bart was a lucky man, although
unlucky for missing this weekend.

"Why were your clothes tossed all over our room?" Leanne asked me. 

"I couldn't find my bathing suit," I explained, "so I decided to wear
my birthday suit, instead."

Ally laughed out loud, and pointed at the churning water. "So you're
naked under all those bubbles?" When I nodded, she said, "Then I'm
sure not going to wear a suit." My heart skipped a beat, as she
slipped her thumbs under her shoulder straps, pulled the suit down
over her chest, pushed it past her hips, and stepped out, leaving it
on the redwood deck. I had only a moment to admire her tits before
they disappeared below the foam, but it was enough to bring my dick to
full attention.

Leanne stood for a moment, pondering the situation. Then she sighed
good-naturedly, and said, "I haven't been skinny dipping since
college. And it seems alcohol was involved then, too." She peeled off
her suit and joined us in the steaming water.

We chatted and relaxed, but after a while I was too hot. I slid up and
sat on the side of the tub. I couldn't help noticing Ally stealing
glances at me. For all our years of friendship, we'd seldom been in
swimsuits or pajamas around each other, let alone nude.

"Showing off?" my wife asked wryly. 

"I've been soaking for a while," I replied. "I needed to cool down." 

"Looks like you haven't cooled down all the way," she said, nodding
toward my erect penis. Ally snickered, and I grew more erect.

"I can't help it if finding myself with two beautiful women in the
buff arouses me," I protested.

"Well, I'll take care of that later," my wife teased. 

Ally let out a mournful sigh, almost a moan. "You two will be enjoying
yourselves, and I'll be alone in my cold bed."

"Now, now, alone doesn't have to mean frustrated," counseled Leanne,
and they both laughed.

So the talk turned to self pleasure. I confessed I sometimes indulged,
especially on business travel or when Leanne was too tired. Ally
nodded, and said she also touched herself during or after sex with
Bart. The only sure way he could bring her to orgasm was oral sex, and
he didn't really like to go down on her.

"Not like my husband," snorted Leanne. "Sometimes I think he'd rather
lick my pussy than fuck it!" The wine had loosened her tongue. "I
don't know, the whole thing just seems weird to me."

Turning to Ally, I confided, "That way, I'm having sex with her using
all my senses. I smell her and taste her, not just see her and feel
her."

"And God knows, once he gets started, he hears me, too," Leanne
confided.

"Once I overcome her inhibitions," I confirmed, "she seems to like it
well enough. A couple of glasses of wine usually help."

"Like tonight?" Ally smirked. 

"I don't know, it just seems so...gross! Like animals!" my wife
protested, followed by a deep sip of wine. "I can't believe he likes
it."

"Well, I sure like it, at least when Bart's willing," complained Ally.
"No inhibitions here. I always ask him, practically beg."

Leanne put down her glass, gestured at me, and said, "Well, you ought
to let the master here take care of you tonight."

My heart skipped two beats, and then Ally broke the silence saying,
"Quit joking around. You're making me crazy."

"Who's joking?" said Leanne. "You seem to want it, he likes to do it.
It wouldn't be like he's cheating on me, because I'd be watching." She
grinned a wicked grin at both of us. "Come on, let's go inside and get
a little wild." With that, she climbed out of the water, slipped on
her robe, and disappeared into the cabin.

Left alone, Ally and I stared at each other. "Well, what do you say?"
she asked, looking me straight in the eye.

"I'm sorry she made you uncomfortable," I offered tentatively. "She
must be drunker than I thought."

"I don't know about that," Ally replied. "I think she means it. And
besides, I'm not that uncomfortable. I want to get off tonight, I
really do. Frankly, I'd rather have fun together than by myself." And
she quietly followed Leanne into the house.

I considered the situation. If I went along with it, I might regret
it, we all might. But I quickly realized if I didn't, I'd surely
regret it. If they were game, so was I, and to hell with the
consequences.

When I went inside, I saw Ally in her bed, the blankets up to her bare
shoulders, her robe tossed to the side. She was smiling and talking
quietly with Leanne, who was reclining in a soft chair nearby, one leg
over its curved arm, her robe falling open.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" my wife asked, pointing to the bed.
"Can't you see how bad she wants it?"

"Are you sure?" I asked, one last time. 

"Sure, I'm sure. Friends share. Now get to it." 

I walked hesitantly toward the bed, and then Ally turned down the
covers, inviting me in. Her skin looked soft and pink in the firelight
reflected from the next room. I climbed in next to her.

Sex with someone new is exciting, frightening, awkward and thrilling,
all at the same time. Of course, I'd known Ally for many years, but
feeling her arms wrap around me, her bare breasts press against my
chest, her smooth leg slip between mine, made my heart pound like a
teenager.

Our mouths met, friendly pecks at first, but soon deep lustful kisses,
our tongues exploring each other. A pause to catch my breath, then I
nipped her earlobe, trailed my lips down her neck, and slid down
toward her breasts.

Out of her clothing and bra, her tits seemed more alive somehow, more
arousing than when I'd just pressed against them, hugging her goodbye
in the past. I moved my mouth over them eagerly, nuzzling her
cleavage, kissing just below where they met her ribs, circling her
large pink-brown nipples with my tongue. I exhaled deeply through my
nose, and my warm breath on her cool skin made Ally purr.

Some moments later, I pulled up and glanced over at Leanne. She was
watching intently, caught my eye in an instant, and smiled at me. She
was trailing one hand over her own breast, and the other wandered
restlessly toward her crotch. I smiled back at her, then scooted down
even further.

My face hovered just a few inches above Ally's pussy. It was covered
in trim black hair trailing slightly upward toward her belly button. A
wonderful warm musky scent curled upward like incense, through the
clean smell from our earlier soak. I pressed my mouth into her, gently
at first, then settling in more firmly. She tasted different from
Leanne, of course, but delicious in her own way, and I let my tongue
guide me around this new geography. Her pussy lips were delicate and
warm, and her vagina grasped at my tongue as I probed. I slid up to
her clit, with my nose, my upper lip, my tongue, my lower lip, then my
tongue again. As I settled into rhythmically stroking it, circling it,
nibbling it, I reached a hand up and echoed each motion on her swollen
nipple with my eager fingers. With my other hand, I pressed her thigh
open, exposing her pussy more fully to my hungry kisses.

A few minutes of this and I could tell the magic was working. Her
breathing turned into a sort of whimper high in her nose. Her hips
rose to meet me more urgently. As she reached her climax, I slipped my
tongue as deep as I could inside her, feeling the contractions as she
came.

As Ally lay back, catching her breath, I suddenly felt Leanne pulling
on my hip, turning me onto my back. "I need a little of the old
in-out," she said in a husky voice, and straddled my groin with a knee
on each side. Then she began to lower herself onto my exquisitely hard
dick.

Meanwhile, Ally sat up and, grasping the headboard to steady herself,
pulled herself across and straddled my head. I looked up, past her
beautiful breasts swaying above me, and met her eyes. "More," she
breathed urgently, "Again."

What a simultaneous sensation, my dick easing into Leanne's warm moist
pussy, my tongue plunging back into Ally's delicious wet snatch. As I
ate her this time, I reached back to place my hands on her taught butt
cheeks and pull her firmly toward me.

As Leanne rode up and down on my dick, I could see her hands grasping
the shoulders of her friend. Ally gyrated against my tongue, as I made
long lapping motions. I could feel the rippling muscles of her ass,
and I gently pulled apart her cheeks, sliding my fingers down the
crack and brushing her puckered asshole. She moaned softly, as Leanne
reached one hand around and cupped Ally's breast.

Of course, we didn't all come at the same time, but once it started we
toppled like dominos. Sensing Ally's growing excitement, I pressed my
ring finger against her tight asshole. As she slowly relaxed, I
inserted it just to the first knuckle. The combined sensations were
too much for her, and she cried out as she arrived at another orgasm.

Meanwhile, Leanne changed her motion, less up and down, more forward
and back, so that my dick stayed buried deep within her while her clit
rubbed hard against my pubic bone. I knew this motion meant she was
getting close, so I ground back against her firmly. If we were alone,
she would have leaned down so her face was close to mine, but instead
she leaned forward against Ally's back, reaching her arms around and
holding her breasts in a big bear hug. Moments after she heard Ally's
cries, Leanne climaxed herself. She made long cooing noises, and I
could feel her vagina pulse in waves around my dick.

How I held out so long, I don't know. Certainly I was as aroused as
I'd ever been. Perhaps I'd wanted to live up to Leanne's advance
billing. In any case, once Ally came followed by Leanne, I held back
no longer. I came like a volcano, erupting deep inside my wife, with a
long deep groan.

Ally rolled off to my right side and Leanne to my left. We all
breathed deeply, recovering from the exertion and excitement.

"Well, that was fun," Leanne said finally, smiling with her head on
her arm, resting her elbow on the pillow.

"Mmm...understatement," replied Ally. A moment later, she reached for
my dick, now limp and still slick with Leanne's pussy juices and my
semen. Grasping the shaft with her fingers, she slowly drew back my
foreskin. "Does that hurt?" she asked.

"Not at all," I told her. 

"I've never been with an uncircumcised man before," she explained. She
slid the foreskin back over the head of my penis. "Now you see it, now
you don't," she giggled, as she repeated the motion several time,
covering and uncovering my glans. Even though we'd been resting just a
few minutes, this new attention began to make my dick stir again.

Noticing my growing erection, Leanne pointed and said in mock horror,
"It's alive!"

"It certainly is," said Ally, then suddenly bent over and put her
mouth around it, down to the base. I felt her lips slide up and down
the shaft, and her tongue flick back and forth underneath.

"Use your hand to slide back the skin," suggested Leanne. "That way he
can really feel it on the head, where he's most sensitive." Ally
reached up and put this helpful advice into action, and I shuddered
with pleasure as I was fully exposed to her warm moist mouth.

She broke her rhythm to ask, "You like?" 

"Oh, yes, yes indeed," I assured her, breathing heavily. I was rock
hard now.

"Could you do me a favor?" she asked. "Would you slide over to the
edge of the bed so I can kneel on the floor? It makes me dizzy to bend
my head so far down."

Much as I'd enjoyed the view of her ass swaying as she sucked my dick,
I agreed that making her faint would ruin the fun. I slid around and
sat on the edge of the bed, while Ally climbed to the floor and knelt
before me, then engulfed me with her mouth once more.

"Hey, I want to see!" said Leanne, as she walked around the bed to
kneel next to Ally. She looked up at me, smiled, and asked "Enjoying
yourself?"

"Immensely," I replied between breaths. 

"Is Ally better than I am?" she asked, teasing. 

"Well, variety is the spice of life," I offered. 

"I suppose it is," my wife said, turning her attention to Ally. She
watched her friend's mouth riding up and down my dick, one hand on the
shaft, the other cuddling my balls. Leanne leaned toward her and
whispered in her ear, stroking Ally's back softly with her left hand.
Whatever she whispered must have been a question, because Ally nodded
and said "Mm-hmm" without ever taking me from her mouth.

Leanne deftly reached down between Ally's legs. I couldn't see what
she was doing exactly, but it must have been enjoyable, because Ally
began moving her hips in time with her mouth, and humming with
pleasure. The humming added to my pleasure, and combined with the
sight of my wife touching another woman, who happened to be sucking my
dick, it pushed me over the edge. "I'm coming!" I groaned, as Ally
pulled back her head, running each hand rapidly over my slick cock. I
shot thick spurts of white cum onto her lips, onto her hair, onto
Leanne's cheek.

Ally's eyes were closed now, as she ground her pussy against Leanne's
hand. Leanne pressed her mouth by her ear, and whispered to her,
"You're so sexy, Ally, so beautiful. I want to make you come. You're
such a good friend. Let me make you come now." I could feel Ally
grabbing my thighs more and more tightly, then suddenly she relaxed,
pressing her head against my belly, exhaling and almost singing
several sweet notes of pleasure.

As we gathered ourselves, Leanne reached for a slightly damp towel,
draped over a nearby chair when we'd come in from the hot tub.
Wordlessly, she used it to wipe my seed from Ally's face and her own
face. Ally looked at her wide eyed, and said, "That was amazing."

Leanne smiled, and said, "I have similar equipment myself, so I guess
I'm familiar with how it works." She stood, Ally stood up beside her,
and they embraced.

Then Ally lifted her head from Leanne's shoulder, looked at her
friend, and said, "I want to do something for you." She guided Leanne
to the edge of the bed, sat her down, then knelt and moved to kiss her
pussy.

At first, Leanne protested, pulling her knees together, pushing Ally's
head back, and saying softly, "I told you how weird I think that is."
But Ally persisted, and soon Leanne relaxed, her head falling back on
the bed, her legs spreading wide, her hands stroking her friend's
hair.

I lay back on the pillows and enjoyed the show. Leanne's delicious
pussy was open wide, already wet with her own juices and my ejaculate,
and now Ally added her sweet saliva as her tongue ran up the swollen
labia. I watched in fascination, as her tongue explored my wife with a
strange familiarity, not as firm as I would be, but perhaps more
expertly. She flit her tongue around the clit, and then disappeared
between the folds. After a while, she reached up with her right hand,
and slid in her index finger then also her middle finger. She eased
them slowly in and out and around, while using her lips on Leanne's
clit with long gentle sucking kisses.

I looked at my wife's face. She breathed in and out very deliberately,
and though her eyes were closed, she looked as if she were
concentrating very hard. Her hands ran gently over her breasts, down
her belly, through her friend's hair, back to her own nipples and
neck.

I would not have thought it possible, but with this scene unfolding
before me, my dick began to stir to life again. I reached down and
stroked myself gently with my fingertips, from my balls up the shaft
to the head. As I became more erect, I wrapped my fingers around my
dick and began to pump myself in earnest.

My motion on the bed must have caught my wife's attention, because she
opened her eyes and looked at me. As she saw what I was doing, she
smiled, and reached out one hand to hold my free hand.

"Pretty wild, huh?" Leanne whispered, dreamily. "A night to remember."

"Always," I answered, squeezing her hand. She closed her eyes again,
leaned back her head, and let herself go all at once, moaning and
bucking her hips toward Ally's face.

As the girls looked up, I also let go, squirting what little semen
remained in my balls out toward my belly button. Together they watched
my final throws of pleasure, then Ally toweled me off, and they
climbed into bed on either side of me, pulling up the covers.

We lay there in silence for a while, then Leanne said, "I don't know,
Ally. You may actually lick pussy better than my husband."

Ally chuckled, and said, "Quite a compliment, considering my recent
experience! I'm not bad for a novice, eh?"

"Beginner's luck," I protested, and we all laughed. 

Before long, we'd drifted off to sleep together. 

The next morning, I awoke in bed alone. But it was Ally's bedroom, so
I hadn't been dreaming. I stood up and put on my robe. My head hurt
from the wine, but my dick hurt more from the exertions of the
previous evening.

I wandered into the living area, where Ally and Leanne sat in their
robes, sipping coffee. A tray with bagels, muffins, fruit and yogurt
was set on the table.

"Good morning, stud!" said Leanne, smiling. "I guess we wore you out
last night."

"I guess you did," I agreed. "But it wasn't a fair fight: two against
one."

"Excuses, excuses," clucked Ally. 

"So we're cool? We're all still friends?" I asked. 

"Of course," said Leanne, looking toward Ally. "Closer than ever." 

"Quite a night," agreed Ally. "I don't think we'll make a habit of it.
But you gotta cut loose sometimes."

"How will you be when you see Bart?" asked Leanne. "Uncomfortable?" 

"Oh, I don't know," replied Ally, thoughtfully. "I don't think so.
Maybe I feel like I took a bit of revenge for him blowing me off this
weekend. And after all, I didn't actually have sexual intercourse with
anybody else."

"Technically true," I agreed, laughing. "You should have been a
lawyer, with that knack for loopholes."

"Are you going to tell him?" asked Leanne. 

"No, I don't think so," said Ally, shaking her head. "I think it was
one of those things where you had to be there. Maybe if he comes some
other weekend, so he could play, too."

Leanne nodded and smiled. "That would be interesting." 

She grinned her wicked grin at me again. Yes, it would be interesting,
very interesting indeed.

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