She has more in her picnic basket than just summer sausage

 

One early Friday evening last summer, I was getting out of the shower when the phone rang. I hurried to the phone, thinking my girlfriend Dot would return my call. Her seductive voice was wonderful to hear. After spending several days away from home, I was extremely aroused. I couldn't wait to spend that evening with her.

She said, "I'll be right over." "Don't dress up; I'm bringing supper and a surprise."

I said, "I don't have anything on, but talking to you is making me feel a hard-on." "Come on, before I snap."

"Avoid doing that. She answered, "I'll be there in a few minutes."

I cleaned the apartment and set a few bottles of our favorite red wine on ice. The doorbell rang right after I had finished making the bed with fresh linens. Since I was certain it was Dot, I pulled on a thin robe and let my cock protrude out.

I let myself in via the door. Dot said to me, "You look like you're ready to trot." She dropped the basket of food she was holding and gave me a hug. I put my arms around her and buried my dick in her rear end. Our tongues intertwined as we spoke to one another. My hands found her breasts and stroked them. A chuckle caught my attention, and I peered over Dot's shoulder. Standing at the open doorway was a tall, slender, blonde man. He had a broad smile on his face, tight white slacks, and a T-shirt on.

"Hey Dot, how are you?" I let out a cry. "Who is this guy?"

Dot answered, "He's the surprise I told you I was going to bring." He's one of my closest friends. Steve, please come in. Please get to know John.

Steve shut the door behind him as he entered. We exchanged handshakes. He had a sweet voice and was really well-built. As his gaze swept over my body, I felt suddenly nearly completely exposed.

"Well, Dot, you really surprised me." While I put on some clothing, please make yourselves comfortable. The ice bucket contains wine.

John, please don't dress on my account, Steve said. "My profession is stripping. It's actually how I got to know Dot. I had the pleasure of performing at her birthday party. That evening, I stayed around and accompanied her home. We still occasionally get together, but our relationship is just lighthearted and enjoyable.

I took three glasses out of the opened bottle of wine. Dot remarked, "This is going to be fun." "I've always desired to be in the company of two attractive studs simultaneously." Her eyes shot eager glances in my direction.

I said, "It's okay with me." Though that wasn't my original plan, I was open to it. However, I don't want to be the only person wearing simply a bikini.

Dot urged Steve, "Come on, show us how you strip." I was dragged down onto the couch by her.

All right, but I generally dress up. What about some musical performance? Dot slid my CD player on. Steve started moving to the rhythm of the song. He turned and twisted, kicking off his loafers. He then touched his crotch and ran his hands over his hips. Gently, he stroked his chest before bringing his T-shirt over his head. Next, he unfastened his belt and unfastened his slacks' waist. He carefully lowered his zipper as he made bumps and grinds.

It was fascinating, I must say. Dot caressed my thigh before pulling open my robe and nuzzling my swollen cock.

Steve kicked his pants out from under him. Wearing only white bikini shorts, he danced about the room, getting closer and closer to Dot. It was clear that he was becoming excited.

He thrust his crotch at Dot, who stretched out to get hold of him. She reached her fingers inside his briefs' waistband and tugged them down, exposing the base of his cock. After removing them, Steve aimed his hardening dick at Dot. It measured at least seven or eight inches in length, thickness, and bulk. Taking it in both hands, she bent over. Her lips circled the head after her tongue had circled it. She took in around half of its length.

It was exciting, even though I wasn't sure how I felt about seeing Dot with another man. I tossed my robe to the ground.

Steve withdrew. "Dot, not yet. First, we want you nude. Let's undress her, John. Dot stood, and in an instant we had her nude. She had never looked more stunning. Her eyes glowed with hungry lust. We had our hands all over her. I rubbed her ass and pushed a finger into her warm pussy while Steve kissed her nipples and stroked her tits. She fell to the ground. I parted her legs and put a cushion under her head. She was squirming with bliss.

I'm fucked, she groaned. "Give your big cocks to me." It's intolerable to me.

I leaned forward and pointed my rod at her clit, making contact with it. I worked it up and down her slit till it reached her cunt. Steve kept teasing her about her tits. She was losing herself in the intensity of her desire, flailing and bucking like crazy. She'd never looked hotter to me. I kept pumping more and more into her. "Please give it to me. Continue. More, more, more. "I want everything!" she yelled. Then, as she approached, her body erupted violently. Her entire body seized up and spasmed. I continued to fuck her while attempting to contain my climax.

"Steve, feed me your cock." She pleaded, "I want you both at the same moment. He allowed her to suck his dick into her mouth by holding it there. As she attempted to eat him, he slid more and more of it in.

I was at my breaking point. I lost my mind when I saw Dot sucking Steve's enormous cock while her cunt muscles tensed around mine. I let out a spasm and gave her my come.

I leaned back and watched as Steve's dick exploded in her mouth while I remained plugged into her pussy. Tears streamed down her chin. Steve kissed her firmly and sucked it off. We fell to the ground in a mass of limbs.

A drink of wine got us back on track. Is anyone beginning to feel peckish? That is, for food," I enquired.

"How about we have a nude picnic?" Dot said. We quickly found ourselves lying on the floor, consuming the food that Dot had brought, after I laid out a blanket. I continued to pour wine.

Dot responded, "Lie on your back, John." She licked the wine out of my navel after pouring it in.

Steve said, "Save some for me," and he followed suit. A portion of the wine leaked into my pubic hair and down my stomach. Steve's mouth gushed over it. His face brushed across my cock, making it swell.

"Dot, it's your turn," I said. While I poured wine over her tits, Steve made sure some trickled down her navel and onto her pussy. I licked her tits and he lapped at her cunt lips. Dot locked her legs around Steve's head. In a matter of minutes, he brought her to climax as he probed and licked with his tongue.

My stiff ass tried to get noticed. Dot said, "Steve, why don't you blow John?" You want to, I know you do.

"If it's alright with John," Steve answered.

"Sure," I replied, spreading my knees and leaning back on my elbows. My belly button was nearly reached by my cockhead.

I got about the finest blowjob I've ever had from him. He was an expert at knowing when and where to lick and suction to elicit an orgasm from me. I would become even more excited when he would pause, squeeze, and then start again. Every time I thought my cock would pop, he would come up with a new and inventive technique to irritate me. He sucked me down into his throat until I lost all patience with him. I erupted and became paralyzed. He consumed all of my energy.

Dot had been observing us in action and pinching herself. She told him, "Come here, Steve, you haven't fucked me yet." Her hands went up to her knees. After stroking her enticing lips, Steve inserted his dickhead into the hilt. Dot let out a delighted squeal. They rocked from side to side. Steve would take it out almost to its limit, then drive it back into her as hard as he could. At last, he grabbed her hips and drew her close to him. I could see by the look on his face that she had worked her cunt muscles until he reached his climax. Dot announced that she was on her way at the same moment.

We had showers and cleaned and dried each other after they were better.

Not long later, Dot and Steve moved on. I felt bushed, but I was also quite happy and delighted. What a night! I slept wondering what surprise Dot will have in store for me the next time. A bisexual girl, perhaps?