Chapter 6

So that was how I got back to younger women: having an older one and a younger one at the same time. But, as fate or luck would have it, that temporarily got me into something else: threesomes!

Threesomes are nice work if you can get it. But you'd better be in shape for them, especially if you're the one member of the opposite sex. I'm sure glad I was.. .

Marilyn was a new secretary at the ad agency. Since everybody at work was fucking everybody else in those free 1970s times, she was like a breath of fresh air. She was in her twenties, about five-six, dark, and well-built. She wore tight slacks and sweaters, and an exotic perfume. When she walked past my door, her shapely legs and her firm ass really turned me on. And her full, low-slung breasts, I thought, must be magnificent naked. Her skin must be smooth and faultless all over, like a work of art.

Marilyn must have noticed my attention, because one evening, she came into my office and arranged herself beautifully in a chair.

"What's the matter with this place?" she asked me, furrowing her pretty brow.

"What do you mean?" I replied. To me, the agency was fast-track and very sexy.

"Well," she said, "If I may be so bold, I'm not getting any."

I stared at her. I couldn't believe it! Probably it was the old thing, where she was so attractive that everybody assumed she was busy. But she wasn't, and I was elected!

So I leaned back in my chair and grinned. "Suppose we take care of that right away."

Brown eyes gleaming, she smiled. "Your place or mine?"

We drove through the night streets to her garden apartment. Once inside, I barely had time to notice the clean sensuality of the place before we were in each other's arms.

"Oh, God," Marilyn moaned. She pressed her sexy body against me, arching up to dart her hot tongue into my mouth. "I need it. I need it bad."

"Easy," I said, as my hands began to explore what until now I'd only been able to watch. I slid them under the elastic of her slacks, then lower, under her panties, where they were held prisoner against the wonderful, firm smoothness of her ass.

"Oh!" she sighed deeply, almost going limp. She did want it bad.

With my mouth locked to hers, I eased her away a bit, then worked my hand around to her front, against her hot, tight belly. Then I moved it down, past her soft, humid bush, to the wet lips of her pussy.

"Oh, God, lover!" Marilyn moaned.

Now I felt her own, delicate hand reach down, undo my belt, and unzip me. My rod sprang out huge against her, almost pushing us apart. Mad with desire, we quickly worked down each other's pants and stepped out of them. I stood tight against her, with my throbbing, aching member between her swelling thighs.

"Now!" she cried, pulling me toward a crouch so that I could enter her.

"Not yet," I choked out, in spite of my desire. "I want to see all of you. I've waited for that."

"Okay," Marilyn panted, almost out of control. "But hurry!"

So I ripped off my shirt, pulled her sweater up and over her dark hair, and unhooked her straining bra. Her full breasts, free, were the most perfect I'd ever seen, just as I'd imagined them. But I barely had time to bend down, kiss them, and suck at the hard brown nipples.

"Oh!" Marilyn screamed. "Fuck me. Fuck me now!"

And I did, sliding my rampant rod up and into her wonderfully tight pussy as she raised her shapely legs and wrapped them around me.

Coupled with her, I staggered to the couch and laid her down, feeling her warm, exciting breasts against my chest. I began to fuck her in earnest, thrusting my swollen tool shallow, then deep, moving fast, then slowly. Her tight sleeve felt fantastic, seizing and holding me.

"Oh!" Marilyn cried. "You're balling my brains out!"

She shuddered and came quickly, being already on the verge from the foreplay. But I kept at it, using all my will power to hold off despite my heat. I was determined to make it last, to enjoy what I'd longed for to the fullest.

Finally, neither of us could bear it anymore. "I'm burning up," Marilyn moaned. She came again, her incredible body moving more weakly under me. "I need your sperm!"

So I released it, nearly fainting, shooting my soothing jets deep inside her. Her pussy milked me until there wasn't any more.

We lay for a while resting, having been transported to that wonderful place to which only real, all-out sex is the door. Then we sat up on the sofa, and Marilyn rose and walked through the soft light to the bedroom while I watched her beautiful, naked rear view. She returned wearing a light blue robe.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Oh, no," I sighed, thinking about the second round I'd started to plan.

Marilyn looked resigned. "Damn," she said. "It must be my neighbor, Sally. I forgot she was coming over tonight. Better get dressed."

I did so, lamenting the loss of another world-class fuck. When I was decent, Marilyn opened the door.

A young woman of nineteen waltzed in. She was small, blonde, and wearing cut-offs and a knit top.

"Hi, Marilyn," she began, between chews on her gum. Then she noticed me. "Oh, sorry," she went on. "If I'd known you were entertaining, I wouldn't have come."

"That's okay," I said. "The more the merrier, I guess."

So Marilyn turned on the TV, and she and I relaxed on the sofa, with Sally sitting cross-legged on the rug in front of us. And, after a while, despite or because of what I'd just had with Marilyn, I found myself watching Sally's back. As she shifted position, her low-slung jeans slipped down, showing the cleft of her shapely little ass. Then she lay back and raised her arms, which made her small breasts rise invitingly and her top slide up to reveal her smooth, flat tummy.

To my embarrassment, Marilyn noticed. "Behave yourself, young lady!" she said, realizing that Sally was teasing me.

But the other turned around and scowled. "Listen," she said. "You can tell me I'm butting in, but don't treat me like a fool. It's obvious that you and he just fucked."

Then she stood, flipped up her top, and flashed her tits at me!

That brought Marilyn angrily out of her seat. Her robe flew open, baring her full, heavy-breasted body as she went for Sally. They grappled for a moment, while I watched in amazement. But then something else happened. Settling down, they began kissing and hugging, pressing their bare chests together. Obviously, they'd been lesbian lovers.

As if I wasn't there, the two women stripped the rest of the way. Marilyn shrugged off her robe, and Sally wiggled out of her cut-offs and top, giving me my first real view of her slender form. She had pointy breasts, a little round ass, and a tiny blonde bush.

They went into a clinch again, grinding their contrasting bodies together, heaving and sighing. At last, they looked over to me.

"So now you know," Marilyn said, a dreamy look in her brown eyes. "I'm bi." She paused. "But so is my friend here. So why don't you have some fun, and go with her?"

I was speechless. The stacked brunette had been my dream, but she carried with her more than I'd bargained for! I was game, though. I got naked again, motioned the smiling Sally to the sofa, and had her lie down.

Although she was nineteen and had had other lovers, she may have been the smallest woman I'd ever fucked. As I pushed my hard rod into her, it was almost like initiating a virgin. Her little pussy, between her thin legs and with its wisp of yellow fur, was very tight. But she was hot and slick inside, and was ready, willing and able as she urged me on.

"Oh, yeah," she squealed. Her little tits shook and her narrow ass wiggled. "Give it to me. Give me all of it. Yeah!"

So I got into a slow rhythm, not really having to move very much, because of her tightness, which was like a ring around my rod. That was when I felt Marilyn behind me.

"Yes, fuck her," she said, a hint of lesbian anger still in her voice. "Give it to her good. She's been a bad girl. But make her happy."

Considering Marilyn's clean sensuality, her smooth-skinned body that was like a work of art, I had trouble reconciling the way she was now. But when it came to sex, it was quite a world!

I went on, then, to the end. And it didn't hurt, what Marilyn was doing behind me. To my further amazement, I felt her mouth on my balls. Then her dark head went under me, and she licked right where I was going into Sally!

Finally, the thin blonde squealed and came, her face straining and her inner muscles tightening even more. Her sleeve seized my sliding tool, making shivers of pure delight run up my spine. I came, too, like crazy. Bolt after bolt of burning cum shot out of me into that marvelous little pussy, filling it full.

"Oh. Oh, damn!" I shouted. "Oh, this is too much. Oh!"

I slid out and sat up on the sofa, and the two women got on either side of me. Arms around their naked shoulders, I reflected on how wonderful sex could be.

"Well, that finishes me for now," I said, looking at their flushed, pretty faces, their dreamy, sex-drunk eyes. "But listen," I went on. "If you two are up for more, don't mind me."

They were, at that! Jokingly banishing me to a chair across the way, they got right to it.

Blonde Sally lay back again, her slim legs spreading and her little tits pointing up, and Marilyn got over her, head to foot. The well-built brunette, my dream woman, looked marvelous, with her heavy, perfectly shaped breasts hanging, her smooth back arched, and her magnificent ass raised. But, soon enough, she lowered her beautiful, dark-furred slit to her partner's eager tongue.

In turn, Marilyn's mouth worked over Sally's small pink sex, separating her tender folds, teasing her clit, until they both were shuddering with joy.

And I'm not ashamed to say that I played along! Inspired by the sight of them, I got a huge erection and began stroking it. I had perfect timing, too. Just when a mind-numbing climax overtook me, the women went through a heaving, quivering mutual orgasm. They took their mouths away from each other and looked over just in time to see me shooting gobs of white stuff into the air.

"Wow," Marilyn said, as she later knelt nakedly in front of me, cleaning up her carpet. "I take back my complaint about the office not having sexy people."

"I aim to please," I grinned, watching her marvelous, hourglass figure move. Then I looked over at young Sally, who was luxuriating on the sofa, rubbing her well-sucked, well-fucked little pussy. "And you gave me more than I bargained for, too!"