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Life Gets Better (Chapter 6)
By Peter King
The following week, Clare told me that a good friend of hers whom she had known since college, when they had been room-mates, was due to come visit her at the weekend and she invited me over for dinner on the Saturday. She mentioned that Matty would be away that weekend. My imagination went into overdrive! I happily accepted the invitation.
I arrived at 6pm and knocked at the door. It opened and a good looking, slim asian woman smiled at me.
"Hi, I'm Anya, you must be Peter" she said.
"Very nice to meet you" I replied.
We walked into the kitchen and Clare was there cooking. She apologized for the food being late and told us to go into the living room and chat until she could join us.
We sat on the sofa and I said that I knew Anya was Clare's college friend but that I didn't know anything else about her. She smiled.
"Clare and I started college at the same time and we shared a room all the time we were there. We became very good friends. After college Clare met her future husband and moved here and I moved to Manchester where I work as a customer service manager".
"Do you enjoy the work?" I asked.
"It's OK, it pays reasonably well" Anya replied.
"You probably know that Clare and I work together" I volunteered.
"Clare has told me all about that" Anya said with a smile.
The smile made me wonder exactly what and how much Clare had told Anya. I was curious rather than worried.
"We are also friends outside of work" I added cryptically.
"Clare has told me about that too" Anya answered with an even broader smile.
I smiled back at her. I had suspected that Clare had something more than just dinner planned and it was beginning to sound like I was right.
Clare called us to the table and we had a pleasant meal -- good food, good wine, good conversation. Afterwards we all helped to clear the table and load the dishwasher.
I stood up having loaded the last dishes and Clare came over to me, put her hands round my neck and kissed me. I hugged her in response.
Anya came over and said "You're not going to leave me out, are you?"
Clare took one hand and put it round Anya's neck and I put one of my arms there too and we had a three-way hug. Clare first kissed me then, turning her head, she kissed Anya. They kissed deeply pushing their tongues into each others mouth. Then Anya turned to me and planted her lips on mine. Her tongue pushed its way into my mouth and we also kissed. As we did so, Clare dropped her hand from my neck and started rubbing my bum. I was getting very hard.
Clare took her other hand from Anya's neck and moved slightly aside. Anya and I hugged closer, still exploring each others mouth. Clare had kept one hand on my bum and now she slid the other between me and Anya and started rubbing my cock through my trousers. Her palm was turned towards me but with her knuckles, she was also rubbing Anya's vulva. My level of excitement rose several notches and so, it seemed, did Anya's. Her kissing grew more urgent and she pressed closer against me, squeezing Clare's hand.
Clare pulled out her hand and stood behind Anya. She unzipped Anya's dress and it slipped to the floor. Then she undid Anya's bra and that also dropped. Finally she pulled down Anya's panties and she was naked, still hugging and kissing me.
Clare then moved behind me and reaching round my body, she undid my trousers and they dropped. Then, still from behind, she unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off me. And finally she pulled down my boxers and my socks so that I too was naked, hugging Anya. My cock was rock hard, pressed against Anya's body.
We kissed for a while longer, Clare standing by our side, running her hands over our backs and our bums.
We parted and turned towards Clare. Anya unbuttoned Clares shirt and took off her bra. As she did so, I addressed myself to Clare's jeans and panties, undoing and then helping her remove them.
The three of us were now naked and Clare and Anya stood to either side of me, facing each other, me in the middle. They both ran a hand over my back and bum, their other hands reached for my cock and my balls and stroked and played with them, swapping places every now and then. I had an arm round each of them and was also stroking their behinds and squeezing their bum cheeks. I lowered my head and nibbled Clare's nipple. She breathed in sharply. Then I did the same to Anya with the same result.
We were all panting with the arousal and excitement.
Clare said "Let's go upstairs" and we walked to her room, Anya leading the way, holding my cock and pulling me along, Clare just behind pushing me on the bum.
Anya pushed me so that I sat on the edge of the bed. She knelt down and holding my cock in her hand, started to explore it with her tongue. Clare came behind Anya and pulled her middle up so that she was bent over, her mouth over my cock, her bum facing Clare. Then Clare knelt down and started licking Anya's cunt, her hands playing with Anya's bum cheeks and, every now and then, she reached between Anya's legs and stroked and lightly piched her clit.
Anya had taken my cock fully into her mouth and was licking, sucking and gently nibbling it while with her hand, she cupped and rubbed my balls, feeling the delicate orbs inside their sack. I lay back on the bed and lost myself in the ecstacy of it all. Clare stood up and pushed Anya forward. She got onto the bed, kneeling over me, her cunt close to my cock. Clare held my cock in her hand and pressed Anya down so that she impaled herself on me. She leaned forward, lying on me, my cock inside her, her bum facing Clare.
Clare reached out and started running her fingers over Anya's arse, fingering her and playing with her bum hole. Anya was panting and squealing at this.
Then Clare picked up something from the dressing table and I saw it was a strap on dildo. She put it on and approached Anya's bum again. She had also picked up a bottle of lube and she poured some onto Anya's hole and onto the dildo. Then, very slowly, she slid inside Anya.
Anya now had my cock in her vagina and Clare's dildo in her arse. Clare and I both started fucking Anya, very slowly with short strokes at first but gradually getting stronger and faster. Anya was beathing very hard, panting and squealing and this grew into almost a scream as she came. I could feel a vice-like pressure on my cock as her muscles convulsed and she writhed about with her upper body. I also came and shot my juice into her, grunting with each spurt.
Anya collapsed onto me and I wrapped my arms round her. My cock was still inside her. Clare slowly pulled back and exited from Anya's bum. She removed the strap-on and climbed onto the bed and knelt over my head, facing towards Anya, her cunt just above my mouth. I extended my tongue and licked her and she lowered herself further. I nibbled the lips of her vulva and also her clit. She yelped at the touch of my teeth but I carried on very gently. Then I pushed my tongue into her vagina and started licking and pressing inwards. Clare was very aroused by this point and her vagina was wet with her juices and my saliva.
Anya sat up, my cock still inside her and leaned towards Clare who responded by kissing her. They hugged each other and ran their hands over each others body, stoking their breasts, playing with their nipples. My cock was in one of their vaginas, my tongue in the other. I found all of this so hot that I had got rock hard again.
Clare and Anya started to bounce on me, effectively masturbating thenselves with me as their instrument of pleasure. They shrieked in concert as they both came.
Anya lifted herself off my cock, gripped it with her hand and started to run her hand up and down its length. Clare played with my nipples. Anya's other hand cupped my balls. I was panting as I felt the pressure build up inside me and I erupted, shooting my cum high into the air and it splashed down on my chest and stomach. Anya squeezed my cock, getting the last drops of cum out of me.
We all lay on the bed for a while, calming down and luxuriating in the pleasure of what we had just done together.
Clare then got up and walked into the shower and turned on the water. Anya and I joined her and we washed each other, paying particular attention to all our sensitive bits.
Once we were dry, we returned to Clare's bed and got under the covers. I was in the middle, Clare and Anya either side of me.
Clare picked up her tablet which was on her bedside table, switched it on and gave it to me to hold, so that we could all see the screen. She started a program, selected a file and a recording started playing.
It was Matty and his friend Dean. They were in Matty's room in their pyjamas, standing facing each other. Matty reached out a hand and grasped Dean's cock through the fabric. Dean was obviously stiff. Then Dean did the same to Matty and they both played with each others cock. Matty then pulled down Dean's pyjamas exposing his erect penis and carried on playing with it. Dean did the same in return. Then Matty kneeled down and started licking and sucking Dean's cock, whilst also playing with his balls. Dean placed his hands on Matty's head and started to fuck Matty's mouth. He carried on doing this for a couple of minutes and then speeded up. Matty pulled back his head just as Dean started shooting.
His cum splashed onto Matty's face, running down hiss cheeks and over his lips and chin. We could see Matty closing one of his eyes and grimacing -- evidently some cum had got into his eye. Matty went over to his bed and pulled out a cloth from under his pillow and wiped his face. Then he lay back on his bed, pulled up his legs and said something to Dean.
Dean went over and pushed Matty's legs further apart to get better access, then he started fingering Matty's arse, playing with Matty's hole, lightly touching and rubbing but then pushing a finger in a bit. Matty picked up something from his bedside table and passed it to Dean. It must have been lube and Dean put some on his hand and also on Matty's bum. Then he started finger fucking Matty with one hand and wanking him with the other. We could see Matty's breathing get deeper and his stomach muscles tensed.
While we were watching this on the screen, two hands, one from each side, had reached over under the covers and were stroking my cock and stomach and balls. My hands were occupied holding the tablet steady and as we watched the boys having fun on screen, my cock was stiffening. One of the hands, Anya's I think, reached down the side of my balls and ran a finger tip down the underside of my cock, along my perineum to my hole and back. I got very hard from this. Then she pushed her finger inside me. Clare's hand gripped my cock and started wanking me. She also pushed down the covers so she and Anya could see my cock.
I was watching Matty being finger fucked and wanked on screen and the same things were happening to me. Matty and I erupted alomost at the same time. His cum shot upwards and onto his face, chest and stomach and so did mine (except for the face -- ahh for the vigour of youth!). Dean and Clare released the two cocks at the same time and Matty used his cloth to clean himself as I was passed one by Clare to wipe myself.
I lay back on the bed and my two companions snuggled up to me. We pulled up the covers, turned off the light, and fell asleep.
I awoke around 7am to find that Clare and Anya were locked in an embrace, hugging and kissing each other, exploring mouths, tits, bums, cunts with their tongues and hands. I lay on my side and watched them having fun. My cock stirred.
I played with my cock, my arousal increasing as I took in the image of Clare and Anya enjoying themselves. They both noticed that I was watching but carried on regardless. Anya raised herself onto hands and knees on the bed and Clare slid down below her and started licking and kissing Anya's vulva. Clare's tongue located Anya's clit and played with it. Anya was panting and squealing and bouncing around as Clare addressed her intimate parts.
Suddenly Anya threw herself to the side, lay on her back, pulled up her legs and with a loud, strained voice said "Peter, I want your cock inside me, I want you to fuck me". I rolled on top of her and guided my cock into her vagina, She was wet and I penetrated her easily. I pushed fully in until our pelvises came together and we rested for a moment. Her hands hugged me and pulled me against her body. Her nipples were as hard as my cock and I stroked and pinched them.
While we were busy, Clare had got her strap-on strapped on and I felt her pull my bum cheeks apart. She poured some lube onto my hole and then I felt the tip of the dildo start to penetrate me. She slid fully in and then started, very slowly, to fuck me. In turn, I started slowly to fuck Anya and we worked out a rhythm whereby as I withdrew from Anya, Clare withdrew from me, then Clare and I both pushed ourselves back in to our respective holes. It didn't take long before I felt my balls withdraw close to my body, my cock stiffened even more and then I shot my cum into Anya's cunt, the climax all the stronger because of the way Clare's dildo was stimulating my arse and my prostate.
I lay in Anya's arms. Clare pulled out of me and took off the dildo. Then she lay on her back on the bed.
We lay there for a few minutes and then I pushed myself up off Anya, my flacid cock slipping out of her. I was now on hands and knees and I moved over towards Clare. I lowered my head to her breast and licked her nipple. She shuddered. Then I took it in my mouth and sucked it, played with it, nibbled it. My hand played with her other breast.
I saw than Anya has also positioned herself on hands and knees next to me, with her head over Clare's middle. Anya's tongue was exploring Clares cunt, licking her clit, reaching into her vulva. Clare was becoming more and more aroused -- she was panting and squirming and making soft noises of pleasure. After a few minutes of this, her whole body stiffened and with a loud groan, she came. Her hands held Anya's head tight to her cunt as she tried to force Anya's tongue deeper inside her. She writhed in pleasure and then flopped back, her arms dropping onto the bed by her side and she just lay there, not moving. Anya and I also lay down and we all drowsed for a couple of hours.
I woke to find Clare and Anya had gone downstairs, I could hear them in the kitchen. I wandered down naked and found them, also naked, making coffee. They brushed against each other, passed their hands over each others body, stroked each other as they moved about making the hot drink. I sat down and watched them. I'd have loved to join in but I was drained and my cock didn't even twitch.
"Poor man" Clare said with a grin "No stamina!"
Anya laughed.
"I need some time to recover -- we don't have infinite supplies of cum, us men" I stated indignantly.
Clare leaned over me and felt my balls, holding them in her hand.
"They do seem a bit empty" she declared.
I leaned back in my chair. Clare returned to the coffee machine and poured cups for us all.
We drank and then I said that I would have to head for home -- I had work to prepare for Monday.
We showered together and then I dressed and started down the stairs. Clare and Anya climbed back into bed and I wished them fun.