5. Three on a Futon
Brenda returns in her Yukata gown to Stan and Joe who are still sitting at table: "I'll lie down in the middle. Now you guys go change and shower if you like. And I may be asleep when you finish so just choose whatever side you like and have me whenever and as much as you desire."
Sheepishly, Stan and Joe, feeling like drones to their queen, leave the living room.
"And turn out the light, please."
Brenda, who had drunk a glass of wine, almost immediately falls asleep.
A movement! A feeling on her front, mid body. She wakes and is aware she lies on her right side. A hand is pulling apart her Yukata. Opening eyes she sees Joe's face and she is aware that on her left lies Stan asleep.
Joe's eyes are open; the whites glisten in the moonlight coming through the windows. He does not speak but his hands tell her what he wants and she responds by opening thighs to receive him as he pulls her close and his hard sex lightly bangs her front. She spreads wide and Joe crushes her to him and enters her. She embraces and kisses and their mouths open and tongues meet as he starts his lunges - in and out. Then she feels him inside her stretched-opening and his lunges get more and the kissing gets furious and then she feels his warm juice and her muscles down below going into ecstatic twitching, and the ecstatic feeling spreading down thighs and up into abdomen, and her heart racing and her breath coming fast and then, suddenly, everything ceases and she settles back with contentment.
She would have gone back to sleep but, now, she feels a light touching into her rear cleavage and she guesses the movements woke Stan and he, becoming aware of what was going on to his right, had got erect below and wanted in, too. Good old Stan, she thinks. Always the gentleman waiting his turn and if I don't give him my front he'll take me from the rear but the dear dope will never try to take me by storm, as I'd like to be taken. And she turns to her left, her back now to Joe, and gives Stan a wife's service, which he receives with kisses and lunges and soon has come in her, giving her more pleasure spasms.
Later, Joe takes her by storm but Stan, exhausted from the wine, the meal and his sex action sleeps deep. At 6 AM the alarm in his brain gets him up and quietly he dresses.
Tiptoeing out he glances back at the futon scene - Brenda, having kicked off the cover sheet sleeping on her back, her red bush flagrantly exposed in front through her wide open Yukata and Joe too, beside her, lying on his right side back to her, hisYukata nicely wrapped about his trim torso.
Stan closes the hall door quietly and heads out into the early morning for the hospital.
Brenda wakes warmed by morning sun through the windows, a delicious feeling filling her with tingles all over and, as she stretches arms straight up, pleasure in muscles. What a satisfying night, she thinks. She glances right and left. My guys are gone! She is not surprised because Stan usually stops over at hospital Sunday morning and Joe does his painting at his skylight studio. She lies flat on back on the firm futon mat, looking up at the white ceiling and thinking: Well, Girl, we did it! We slept together as a three-some. And it seemed to work OK. But I won't push my luck. We're on a road rarely trod before. This will not be a "tonight and every night." The guys probably feel a little funny - guys like a little privacy making love. So I'll control when we do this - this three on a futon. But it will be at least once a week so they get trained to it. As for me, I loved it. Three orgs, two guys, and one Me.
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