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Subject: {ASSM} Life of the Mainwarings Chapter 4: Threesome
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Darla tries out Sean's cock and Pamela has a surprise for him, one that
will have repercussions she didn't intend.  Enjoy.

*...all ideologies are totalitarian. *--* Raoul Vaneigem*
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Life of the Mainwarings, Chapter 4: Threesome MFF, oral, vaginal,
cunnilingus

   "Hi, Darla, it's Pamela....  Yes, he wants to meet you....  No, I didn't
tell him we'd had our little bit of fun....  That will be our secret for
now....  Haven't quite figured that out, no....  I think I'll surprise him
by joining the two of you and making it a threesome...  I know, isn't it
hot?  Christ, I feel like a teenager...  Yes, a post menopausal teenager...
OK...  Let's meet tonight...  Food court at the mall in front of the coffee
place...  Can you be there by six? ...  Yes?  See you then...  Kiss-kiss...
Bye!"

   Pamela ended the call and switched to text mode.  She sent Sean a text.
"Darla wants it tonight.  Meet me at the house by 5." About a minute later,
she got an "OK" as a reply with a smiley face next to it.  She smiled. 
Things had been different in the Mainwaring house this week.  Ever since
the night that they'd finally put their plan into action she'd been happy.
Happy and a little buzzed with excitement.  She and Sean had fucked twice
over the weekend, something that hadn't happened in quite a while.  They
talked about meeting Darla and now, Pamela had set it up.  She wondered how
Sean would react when she suddenly appeared in the bedroom, naked, to join
his romp with Darla.  Specifically, she wondered how he would react to
seeing her kiss Darla and eat her pussy.  It was a risk, but her assumption
was that 99 per cent of all guys would love to see their wife or girlfriend
go down on another girl - even guys who would never in a million years
think about going down on another guy.

   "Now where did THAT thought come from?" Pamela wondered.  And then she
thought about what she would feel like if she saw Sean sucking a cock.  The
thought sent a jolt of arousal straight from her brain to her clit.  Her
face felt warm as a flush of excitement spread from her chest upward into
her cheeks.  Wow.  Something else to think about.  Had they opened
Pandora's Box?  Where would this lead them?  Well, wherever it was, she'd
find out eventually.  Now, however, it was time to get back to work, which
she did, until it was time to go home.

   The nagging dark cloud on the horizon was the fact that she'd violated
their agreement.  She felt bad about that and hadn't figured out what to do
about it.  She knew she'd have to come clean at some point and wondered how
Sean would take it.

   She left work early and got home in time to take a quick shower, making
sure to keep her hair out of the spray.  She reapplied her makeup, added a
dab of perfume in strategic areas, and was waiting with a smile on her face
and a pitcher of martinis when Sean strolled into the house.

   "Hello, beautiful," Sean said - something he'd said to Pamela every time
he walked through the door since they'd first moved in together about a
year before they were married.  He kissed her on the cheek, noting the
fresh lipstick she was wearing.  "Have I mentioned that you just keep
getting more beautiful every time I see you, darling?  It's really not fair
to other women that you never seem to get a day older."

   Pamela laughed.  "Oh, Sean, you charmer.  You just say that because you
want to get into my pants," she added, handing him his martini.

   "Well, there IS that," Sean admitted, chuckling, and taking a sip of the
potent brew, "but it also happens to be the truth."

   "Oh stop, darling, and go change or we'll be late to meet Darla.  Why
don't you take your shower now too, dear?"

   "Yes, boss," Sean replied in a mock subservient tone.

   "Make it a quick shower, darling, and we'll go meet Darla at the same
spot where we met Melissa.  I know you'll like her, but I want to be sure,
so we'll meet her on neutral territory and you can decide if you want to
bring her home and shag her silly, or not."

   "OK, sweetie," Sean said, kissing Pamela lightly on the lips and
strolling off down the hall, martini in hand and a smile on his lips. 
"Fifteen minutes."

   True to his word, fifteen minutes later Sean emerged from the master
suite in a pair of chinos, a polo shirt, and topsiders, his hair still
slightly damp from the shower.  As they got into their car she caught the
scent of his cologne.

   "Ungaro?"

   "Yes, do you think she'll notice?"

   "Well, I would.  It's a great fragrance for you."

   "Good.  So tell me about Darla," Sean said, turning the conversation to
matters at hand.

   For the rest of the short drive to the mall, Pamela related what she had
planned to say about Darla, mostly things that were in the online profile
but some additional details that she might have gleaned from their
conversations subsequent to their first online contact.  Sean felt a ball
of excitement start to form in the pit of his stomach and he was really
looking forward to meeting someone that Pamela was so obviously enthused
about.

   "Pamela," Darla said, waving at her from a table at the food court.  She
stood as Pamela came over to her and the two women hugged, briefly.

   "Darla, this is Sean.  Sean, Darla," Pamela said by way of
introductions.

   "Happy to meet you," Sean said, taking Darla's hand and shaking it
briefly.

   "Same here," Darla said, appraising him boldly with what, in a man,
would have been called "elevator eyes."

   Sean almost blushed under the obviously sexual scrutiny.  Almost, but
not quite.  Instead, he returned Darla's appraising look with one of his
own, taking in her form from head to toe.  And, what a form it was.  His
cock stiffened as he thought about what was under that knee length sweater
dress.  It was a soft green, matching her eyes, and set off her red hair
perfectly.  Her smile was dazzling and she exuded sex.  He was completely
at a loss to explain why any husband wouldn't want to make love to this
woman many times a day, let alone in a week.

   "Like what you see," Darla said, turning around on the spot.  The rear
view was as lovely as the front view had been.

   "Absolutely.  You're a knockout.  I can't imagine you not getting enough
at home."

   "Yes, well, that's the problem, and that's why I'm here," Darla said,
still smiling.

   Sean looked at Pamela and nodded slightly.

   "Well, then," Pamela said, "that's all settled.  Darla, if you're
willing, let's go back to our place and you and Sean can get closer
acquainted."

   "We'd be fools not to," Darla said.

   The trio walked together back out to the parking lot.

   "Sean," Pamela said, "I'll ride in Darla's car and show her how to get
to our place.  You drive home and meet us there, OK, sweetie?"

   "Great idea," Sean said, kissing his wife and then walking to his car.

   Darla and Pamela walked quickly to Darla's car where they finalized
their plans for the evening.  Everything would go as it had the night
Melissa had been there, except that instead of actually leaving, Pamela
would go back to the guest wing of the house and watch the proceedings on
her laptop.  At some point, she'd sneak into the master suite and join
Darla and Sean and then they'd see where things went from there.

   Sean's car was in the garage but the door was open when they arrived. 
The two women went into the house and Pamela led Darla to the guest room to
change.

   "Bathroom's down the hall and to the left if you want to fluff up a bit,
dear," Pamela said.

   "Good.  But first," Darla said, dragging Pamela into an embrace and
kissing her hard on the lips.

   "Mmmmm..." Pamela said, accepting the kiss and returning it with
interest.

   "I never get tired of that," Darla breathed, breaking the kiss.

   "I could get used to it," Pamela said, smiling.  "Now scoot!  Sean is
waiting.  You're going to love fucking him darling.  He's a real cocksman
and he knows what to do with his tongue."

   "Remind me again why you're doing this?  If I had a guy like Sean, I
sure wouldn't be pimping him out to other women."

   "Crazy isn't it?  Well, it's working out great for you, dear, so just go
with it."

   "Absolutely.  See you in a few," Darla said walking down the hall with
her overnight bag.

   Darla disappeared into the bathroom and a moment later, Pamela heard
water running.  She waited and in about ten minutes, Darla emerged from the
bathroom wearing a green teddy with a snap crotch.  It was obvious that she
had nothing on underneath.  Her big tits stretched the sheer fabric and her
hard nipples tented the fabric like a pair of erections.

   "Wow," Pamela said, "Sean is going to go nuts when he sees you."

   "Thanks," Darla said.

   "C'mon.  The master suite is this way," Pamela said, taking Darla's hand
and leading her to the master bedroom.

   They arrived at the door and Pamela kissed Darla on the cheek.  "Go have
a good time.  I'll give you about 20 minutes and then pop in for some three
way fun.  Remember, we've never had sex before, OK?"

   "Got it," Darla replied, giving Pamela a quick hug.  Then she was
through the door.

   Pamela heard Sean's whistle and Darla's giggle as the door closed and
she turned and walked back down the hall.  She quickly stripped and stepped
into the guest bath to do a little fluffing of her own.  Satisfied with her
appearance and freshness, she slipped into the guest room and lay down on
the bed.  Picking up her tablet, she opened the icon for their internal
video network and started watching her husband and his latest partner.

   Meanwhile, in the Master suite...

   Sean whistled as Darla entered the room and closed the door softly
behind her.  She was beautiful for a woman of any age.  The green teddy
showed off her curves, and of course, green is a great color for red heads,
and this was certainly true for Darla.  His cock had been half hard before
she walked in and it quickly made a large tent in his running shorts, which
constituted his entire outfit.

   "Glad you approve," Darla said, grinning, "it looks like you're happy to
see me anyway," she added with a low chuckle.

   Sean got up from the bed, where he'd been laying, and took Darla in his
arms for a kiss.  She came willingly and they were soon heavily engaged in
a grinding embrace, their bodies pressing together through the thin fabric
of what clothing they had on.  Darla moaned as she felt Sean's big cock
press into her belly.  She gasped as he gripped her ass in his hands and
pulled her crotch onto his right thigh, grinding against her pussy mound
and squeezing her ass cheeks.

   "I think we can skip the foreplay this time, don't you?" Darla murmured
in Sean's ear.

   "Whatever the lady wants the lady gets," Sean replied, smiling.

   Sean released Darla, stepped back, and stripped off his shorts.  His
cock slapped against his belly, rock hard and ready to go.

   Darla unsnapped the crotch of her teddy and pulled it off, tossing it
aside as she moved to the bed.  Sean joined her, rolled her onto her back,
and slid between her legs.  He rubbed the angry red helmet of his massive
trouser snake up and down the glistening slit between Darla's legs coating
it with a layer of her cunt slime mixed with his own copious secretions. 
She moaned as his cock head scraped across her enflamed clitoris.  Darla
cocked her hips up and opened her legs even wider inviting Sean to bury his
massive missile in her humid depths.

   Sean took the hint and notching his cock in Darla's vaginal vestibule,
he pushed it home in one long thrust.

   "Ohhhhhhhh....godddddddddd," Darla moaned as she felt her pussy filled
with man meat for the first time in what seemed like forever.  "Fuck me
with that big cock, baby.  Fuck me good and hard," she commanded, her face
locked in a grimace of lust.

   Sean held his cock buried to the hilt in Darla's sex sleeve, grinding
their pubic bones together, mashing her throbbing clit between them before
he withdrew all but an inch of his meat and slammed it back inside.

   "FUCK!" Darla shouted as she felt Sean pounding her pussy with the full
length and girth of his cock.  "FUCK!" Darla kept on shouting as Sean kept
on pounding her pussy with long forceful strokes.  "FUCK!" Darla shouted
each time she felt Sean's mighty meat hilt itself in her guts.  Her pussy
was stretched just short of the point where it would have been
uncomfortable and she loved it.  Sean grunted with each stroke as he put
everything he had into beating the busty redhead's pussy into submission,
forcing Darla to climax around his cock, mastering her pussy with his
prick.

   Darla's head swiveled side to side as she thrashed and jerked under
Sean's penetrating onslaught.  She grabbed both tits and began mauling
them, squeezing the abundant flesh, pulling on her nipples, feeling her
body and mind go over the edge into a vast canyon of climaxes.

   "FUCK!" Sean shouted as he felt Darla's cunt muscles clamp down on his
cock.  It was fortunate for him that his cock was fully sheathed when this
happened because her climax was so forceful in its onset that if it had
caught him on the down stroke his cock would probably have been bent in
two. He stopped all movement except to flex his inner muscles which made
his cock jerk inside Darla's spasming sex sleeve.  Sensing a rhrythm to her
pulses Sean began pumping her pussy again timing his strokes to the spaces
between her climactic clenching.

   "OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD
OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD OHGOD," Darla chanted as her cock-generated
orgasm, so long denied continued to sweep over her nervous system in waves.
A woman's touch was wonderful, but Darla was no lesbian, and she craved the
penetration of a real male cock.  She smelled the heady perfume of man
sweat, cologne, pussy juice, and cock.  It fired her libido like nothing
else.  She was surfing the pleasure wave now, her mind back in some
semblance of control and her body no longer on automatic pilot.

   Darla looked up to see Sean smiling down at her, his hips rocking to and
fro sending that marvelous hung of male equipment forth to plumb her depths
again and again.

   "Welcome back, Darla," he said, grinning.

   Darla grinned back and wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her
ankles together.

   "That was nice," she said.  "No, better than nice...that was
fan-fucking-tastic," she added.  "Hold still."

   Sean stopped moving and held his cock inside Darla's seething sheath. 
Then he felt Darla move under him, using her legs to pull herself onto his
cock.  She was fucking him with her pussy, putting on a display of leg and
core strength that he found impressive.  He backed up onto his knees a bit
to give her more room.

   "That's it baby, let Darla fuck that big prick of yours.  I wanna milk
it for you and make you blow a big fat load of cock sauce in my hungry
little cunny," Darla said, her voice tight with exertion.

   Sean looked straight ahead and closed his eyes, concentrating on the
sensation of feeling his cock swallowed again and again by Darla's pussy.
Her powerful internal muscles sucked and massaged Sean's dick with
incredible skill and purpose.  Her abs rippled as she worked her ass up and
down using her legs for leverage.  A series of small climaxes trilled
through her nervous system as she listened to Sean's grunts and groans of
pleasure as she pleasured him.

   Pamela watched them from the guest room, rubbing her pussy vigorously.
She was hooked on watching her husband fuck other women and she knew it. 
She was torn between wanting to join them and wanting to just lay here and
watch while she masturbated.  She stared at Darla's belly as the buxom red
head pulled herself onto Sean's cock repeatedly.  It was an impressive
physical display, that's for sure.  She wondered if Darla could keep it up
long enough for Sean to cum.  He had incredible stamina.

   Darla clamped her hands on Sean's ass and used her arms to assist her in
her effort to get Sean to give up his load.  She wanted to feel his cock
jerking and spitting in her pussy.  For her it was like a golfer wanting to
hear the ball drop into the cup.  It signaled success.  She needed Sean to
come for her - she wanted the reassurance that she was still attractive to
a man.  She knew this to be true, mentally, but emotionally, her husband's
lack of interest in her sexually had taken a toll.  Sean represented a
chance to get her mojo back.

   "FUCK!  Darla...damn!  You're gonna make me cum, baby!"

   "Yeah!  Give it to me you big son of a bitch!  Empty those balls into my
cunt!  Blow me a big load right in my pussy hole!"

   Sean grabbed Darla's ass in both hands, his face buried in the sheets to
the right of Darla's head, and began pumping his cock in powerful strokes
knowing he was moments away from doing exactly what Darla was begging him
to do.

   "AAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" he half roared half groaned into
Darla's ear as he let go.

   She felt it deep inside.  His cock began to jerk and she could feel the
familiar flood of his explosion filling her pussy pit.  It was a huge load.
Another climax burst across Darla's consciousness as she felt Sean's semen
fill her to overflowing and drip down her crack sliding across her
clenching asshole.

   Motes of light swam across Sean's vision as he felt his dick expertly
milked by Darla's clenching pussy.  She was amazing.  He'd cum so hard that
he'd nearly lost consciousness for a moment.  He felt what he knew to be
the last of his own internal contractions and his cock began to soften
slightly.  Sweat was running off of him and he moved off of Darla, letting
his cock pull free of her grasping pussy and drag wetly across her thigh as
he moved to lie next to her on the bed.

   "That was amazing," they both said at the same time, and laughed.

   "Well," said Pamela as she stepped into the room, naked, "you two seem
to be getting along pretty well."

   "Pamela?" Sean said, surprised.

   "This looked like a lot of fun, so I thought I'd join in.  Hope you
don't mind," she said as she sauntered over to the bed.

   "Mind?  Hell no, we don't mind, do we Sean," Darla said, grinning and
winking at Pamela.

   Sean saw the wink and wondered what it meant.  Then Pamela was between
his legs engulfing his freshly fucked, slime coated cock with her hungry
mouth.  At the same time Darla covered his mouth with her own cutting off
any further speech he felt inclined to make.  His cock responded to
Pamela's ministrations and was soon rock hard and throbbing once more.

   "There, that's better," Pamela said as she released his dick from her
mouth with a pop.  She held his dick in her fist reveling in its girth and
hardness watching it twitch in time to his pulse.  Then she released it and
moved between Darla's legs, which Darla spread wide to give her room.

   "Clean up in aisle D," Pamela cooed as she fastened her mouth on Darla's
creamy pussy.

   Sean looked down at his wife who was enthusiastically eating the freshly
fucked pussy of another woman.  He was so stunned that he nearly lost his
erection.  Pamela had never indicated any inclination toward bisexuality
during the entire time he'd known her.  Darla wasn't making any objection
either - her eyes were closed and her hands were on Pamela's head guiding
her as she worked Darla's clit and labia with her eager tongue and lips.

   "Ohhhhh...Sean...your wife's tongue is really good...look at her
go...she's a natural," Darla said.  She was watching Sean's expression.  He
was clearly gob smacked seeing his wife go down on another woman for the
first time.  For a moment she thought they'd made a mistake, springing it
on him like this, but his cock was throbbing so at least part of him
accepted it.

   "Watch her (gasp) eat me, Sean.  She (gasp) loves it.  Fuck...don't stop
baby...right there...yeah...juuuust like that...oh FUCK!  I'm gonna cum!"

   Sean couldn't stand it.  He got off the bed and walked around so that he
was behind his wife.  He could see how aroused she was by the sex dew that
covered her bright pink labial folds.  He watched how enthusiastically she
was lapping Darla's pussy and it excited him.  A small part of his brain,
which unfortunately wasn't getting enough blood to really function
properly, had some questions, but his cock had no doubts at all.  He
climbed onto the bed and set himself behind his wife leading with his stiff
prick.  Briefly rubbing the head across her pussy lips he buried himself in
Pamela's humid depths with a jerk of his hips slamming himself into her and
forcing her face more firmly against Darla's wet cunt.

   "Oooooo...Sean...she felt that," Darla said, chuckling.  "You should
have seen her face.  Get back to work, Pamela...make me cum again while
Sean fucks you good.  Then I'll lick your pussy while he does me."

   Pamela just moaned as she felt her husband plowing her from behind and
continued to lick and suck the turgid flesh of Darla's well stimulated
genitals, paying particular attention to the "little man in the boat" at
the top of Darla's slit.  She plunged two fingers into that beautiful pussy
and felt Darla jerk with pleasure at the invasion.  This also served to
release more of Sean's load which Pamela lapped up with pleasure loving the
taste of semen mixed with pussy cream directly from Darla's sloppy slit. 
She'd been close to cumming while watching the video feed from the master
bedroom on her iPad.  Sean's cock had put her into orgasmic overdrive on
the first stroke and the climaxes were nearly continuous.  She had been
rendered speechless by the intensity of her pleasure yet somehow found the
mental wherewithal to keep licking and sucking Darla's pussy.

   The room was filled with the sights, sounds, and smells of sex.  Sweat,
pussy juice, and semen combined to produce a sexual fug that fueled the
lust of all three of the humans writhing together on the bed.

   "Switch!" Darla cried, pushing Pamela away from her.  "I want more of
that cock!"

   Pamela immediately complied, rolling away from Darla as the long legged
red head flipped over onto all fours and presented her ass to Sean's hungry
gaze.  His cock was temporarily unsheathed but not for long.  He plunged
his spear, glistening with a heavy coating of Pamela's juices, into Darla's
sucking sheath and sighed as its warmth welcomed him once more.

   "Oh, yeah!  Stuff me with that meat pole," Darla cried as she felt
Sean's balls swing up and spank her clit when he hilted himself in her. 
Looking down she noted that Pamela had positioned herself so as to provide
easy access to her pussy just in case Darla wanted to return the pussy
eating favor, which she did, with gusto.

   "Mmmmm-mmmmm good," Darla said as she slurped Pamela's pubis.  Pamela
giggled and then gasped as Darla got down to the serious business of cooze
consumption.

   Sean had a good grip on Darla's hips and he went to work sawing his cock
in and out of her wet, sucking, pussy hole.  He watched her asshole clench
and release as she worked her muscle magic on his cock and he wondered if
she would object if he fucked her ass.  It was one thing Pamela had never
agreed to.  Darla seemed so wild - he wondered where her limits were.  He
also began to wonder about his wife.  His cock was in cruise control and
while his higher mental functions were somewhat impaired he was able to
process enough input to express some curiosity about Pamela's new found
pussy eating prowess and the easy familiarity she and Darla seemed to have
developed.  Pamela would have some explaining to do later this evening.  In
the meantime, however, he gave himself to pleasure and continued to pound
Darla's creamy cunt from behind.

   "Oh, fuck, Pamela, your husband's cock is really stirring my honey pot,"
Darla gasped, coming up for air.

   "Yes, I know," Pamela breathlessly responded, her body on the edge of
another massive climax, "less talking and more pussy eating please," she
added, pushing Darla's face back into her crotch.  "Ahhhh...  that's it
baby...suck my clit.  Suck it!  Yes!  YES!  YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!"

   Pamela's hips bucked as she fucked Darla's face with her pussy coating
Darla's lips and chin with her thick sauce.  Darla lapped eagerly slurping
up all the sex slime she could capture as she licked Pamela through a
series of intense orgasms all the while experiencing a series of cock
induced climaxes of her own.

   "I wanna ride that dick while you ride Sean's face, Pamela," Darla
gasped as Sean continued to ram his cock into her guts.

   "Great idea.  Sean?"

   "Fuck yeah!"

   Sean pulled out of Darla and flopped on his back.  Darla scrambled up
and threw her leg over his hips, griping his cock with one hand while
steadying herself with the other and guiding him back inside her creaming
cunt with a sigh of satisfaction.  Pamela, meanwhile, straddled her
husband's face and he smiled as the familiar sight of her well stimulated
pussy presented itself to his adoring gaze.  He never got tired of the
sight, smell, and flavor of his wife's pussy.  He began to lick and suck
all the turgid flesh he could reach.  Pamela ground her crotch down on his
mouth, fucking his face with her pussy.  Darla leaned forward and took
Pamela's head in her hands pulling her into a passionate kiss.  All three
were now connected in sexual pleasure.  Pamela had Darla's tits in her
hands and was pulling the nipples while Darla returned the favor.  For the
women, it was like being plugged into the world's largest Magic Wand and
they both began to climax.

   Darla's pussy clenched around Sean's dick as she bounced up and down on
it while Pamela froze in place feeling Sean's lips and tongue do their
magic on her clit as Darla's tongue invaded her mouth and Darla's fingers
pinched her nipples.  It was a tremendous three way, a first for Pamela and
Sean, and the sounds of pleasure reached a crescendo as Sean felt his
control leave him and his orgasmic cries added to the din.

   "FUCK!" all three cried as they felt the pleasure overtake them.

   Sean's cock fired blast after blast of salty semen into Darla's
clenching depths.  Pamela's pussy spasmed over Sean's mouth spewing her own
liquids onto his tongue which eagerly accepted them.  They were connected
in lust and it went on and on, seemingly, until Pamela cried out and pulled
away from Sean's mouth and Darla's embrace and fell to the bed, panting. 
The other two disentangled themselves as well and likewise sprawled on the
king sized bed breathing hard and laughing.

   Darla glanced at the bedside clock.

   "Shit," she said.  "I gotta get home." She kissed Sean and then Pamela
before bounding off the bed, grabbing her discarded teddy, and heading for
the guest room shower for a quick rinse off before dressing and hitting the
road.

   Sean rolled toward Pamela and kissed her.  She kissed him back and they
embraced for a while until they heard the front door close and knew Darla
had left.

   Sean rolled away from his wife and sat up against the headboard.
   "OK, Pamela.  Explain."

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