Date: Tue, 08 Aug 2000 20:45:20 -0400
From: fendelle@yahoo.com
Subject: What Tommy, Anna and I did...

What Tommy, Anna and I did... (ff, ffm, bi, glory holes)
by Anonymous

(a continuation of "What Anna and I Did" and "What Tommy Told Me".)

It's now four months since Tommy and I had our little sexcapade with
Franny and Rob. We have maintained a monogamous relationship and it is
totally fulfilling. I really have no desires to engage in sex with
anyone other than Tommy. As a total person, I have more confidence and
self-esteem than I ever recall experiencing. My children are settled in
their apartments and their jobs. I am busy and satisfied. Yes, it is a
good life.

Tommy is also in a good place. We agreed to be honest with each other
totally. If it's love than there are no barriers to intimacy. If we felt
a bi-sexual itch, we agreed to share it and then plan to satisfy it
together. Thus far, we satisfied each other by playing out roles or
watching bisexual porn and satisfying each other. It has been working
for us and we need no other partners. In fact, it's Tommy who has put
off Rob and Franny. At first, I felt Franny's sleight but I explained to
her that Tommy and I wanted to explore each other for a while. I told
her that we have been fantasizing about a vacation with them soon and
that seemed to mollify her. It was true, Tommy and I have used a
caribbean fantasy several times in bed. Being tan and free makes for a
nice setting.

Anna called me and asked if I had time to see her when she flew into
town for a series of business seminars she was conducting. The following
happened a few days ago and it took me to a new level.

I told Anna that I had expanded my sexual horizons since our vacation. I
explained my relationship with Tommy and I told her to read my stories
online. I said that if everything was okay with her, she could stay with
us during her trip. She agreed to call me back. About two hours later,
Anna called back in a bubbly and very giggly mood.

"I would anything to stay with you two."
"Well then, it's done. When are you coming in and how long will we have
you?"
"I could come right now. Actually, I came twice reading your stories. It
was amazing to read about us. I wished you let me read it first, I could
have added some more juicy parts!"
"I think that once you get here, we'll have a new chapter to write."

Tommy was thrilled to learn of our guest. He said that being with Anna
would be special because she was the catalyst in our life. Anna flew in
and moved in for her week stay. She left this morning, catching a
morning flight and I miss her already. We have so much fun together and
this tie seemed so special because Tommy was involved, we all had fun
and we are still the closest of friends.

The first few days were hectic for her. Right after she flew in, I met
her for lunch and then she had to attend a metting and a dinner party.
She stayed at a hotel in the city for the first few days. When she
finally arrived at our suburban home, she had three days off to spend
with us and then back to the city for a wrap-up meeting. It was Memorial
Day Weekend and so we planned to take her with us to our beach house. My
kids and their friends had been using this small (I call it cozy)
inheritance thus far but we chased them off for this weekend and they
didn't seem to mind. For us, it's only an hour to the house, for them
it's nearly three...and in hot weekend traffic, I really understood
their amiability. So Anna's train came in at 12:30pm and a half hour
later, we were in the car and on our way.

The car ride was quick as the weekend traffic was just beginning to
build and we were just ahead of it. Anna was so excited to be with us.
All she did was talk about how long she's dreamed of this. While Tommy
drove, I noticed that the car picked up speed when we spoke about our
first time. Sitting in the back with her, we touched each other as
friends might, as we chatted away. Once, out of complete impulse, I
reached over, touched her breast, gave her a deep kiss and told her how
glad I was that she was here with us. Tommy brought me back by piping
up, "I have such a stiffy!" We started to laugh. "you know, Anna, in all
the years I've known you, I never thought you had such a randy sex life.
I am quite amazed," said Tom. "Well, Tommy Boy, I always was good at
putting up a hard front. Even in high school, I really wasn't so prim.
But I was always hiding my real self. I still do in business. It's with
you guys that I feel uninhibited. I can get loose and get my rocks
off...and boy, do I need it!" I put my arm around her and held her tight
as she nestled into me. The warmth in the car felt right.

As we entered the house and put our things away, I announced that
although it was hazy and there was a threat of rain, that it was prime
sun time, time to mix some drinks and let the party begin. Tommy was
already making a pitcher of margaritas. I walked into my bedroom and
shed my clothes, I opened the door to the deck and stepped out. Looking
out across the dunes, I could see the ocean rolling in, I could hear the
happy squeals of children on the beach, the sky out over the ocean was a
perfectly cloudless blue. But the clouds were coming and there was a
little while of sun left. The pool before me was too inviting to pass up
and I slid into the water. This was it. What could be better than this.
The clear blue water caressed my nude body as I glided along the side.
My body reacted as it if is was laughing. This was bliss.

Anna and Tommy broke my reverie. "Couldn't wait, could you, you horny
little thing."
"No darling, I'm simply in heaven. This is wonderful, " I said as I
rolled over, "join me."

Anna peeled of her suit and dove in. Her white skin made her hairy
little bush and her long inviting slit stand out as she arced into the
water and swam up to me. "Oh, I've been waiting for this," she said as
our bodies caressed. Her breasts mashed into mine as we kissed. Our
bodies slid around each other in a water ballet.

"Ahem." Tommy stood by the pool with a pitcher, a joint in his mouth and
his penis poking straight out and stiff through his pants. "Would you
two care for a drink? You know it's way past twelve and the bar is
open." Laughter again. We broke apart and hung on the side of the pool
as he set two glasses. We passed the joint around. We sipped the
margaritas. We floated idly in the pool. "Wow, two beautiful naked
asses. I think I'm in love." He stood edge of the pool with his legs
spread. His one-eye was looking directly at us.

"So get your ass in here and make it a threesome," I said. Tommy tucked
his penis back into his pants and began to remove his clothes but in a
sort of dumb sexy strip. "Oh, I left all my singles inside," said Anna,
"I'd like to stuff them in his package." We hooted and cheered him on as
he became more and more like a male exotic dancer. With his shirt off,
he pranced around flexing his lightly haired chest. His nipples pointed
in excitement as he pinched and pulled at them. "Come on, let's see the
goods again. it's a beauty!!" Anna was getting into the act in a big
way. As we hung poolside, Tommy stood above us and began to slide his
pants down slowly. As they hit the ground, we were looking up at his
crotch hanging snug in his black Calvin Klein bikinis. "My goodness.
Nice sac." Anna was cracking me up. Tommy turned around and began to
peel off his briefs. His firm buttocks were releaved one cheek at a
time. Anna reached up to grab one but couldn't make it. Tommy was now
nude with his back to us. When he saw that Anna couldn't reach, he
squatted down with his ass above our faces. He pressed his penis
backwards so the head popped out right under his anus. It was like a
one-eyed creature winking at us. We roared in appreciation. Now Anna had
no trouble reaching up and stroking the head. "Enough!" yelled Tommy as
he turned around and sat on the edge of the pool with his feet dangling
and his cock standing straight up. With his drink in his hand, he
proposed a toast. "Here's to a long weekend of peace and pleasure." We
clinked glasses, drank, talked, laughed and generally had a great time
playing touchy-feely and getting incredibly horny.

That afternoon was spent luxuriating in the sun and in the pool. We
gently touched each other. When Tommy rubbed our bodies in tanning oil,
it was a languorous caress. Although we weren't having sex per se, it
was sex none the less. When he rubbed the oil onto my ass, he allowed
some to slide down the crack of my ass and as he rubbed me he entered my
ass with one finger. I remember moaning because a few minutes later when
he was rubbing oil onto Anna, I heard that same moan so I knew what she
was experiencing. We lay next to each other and gently touched and
stroked and kissed. It was so lazy and sexy and relaxing, and we were
stoned and I know that I was a little drunk and we all fell asleep for a
while. It began to drizzle as I napped and we gathered our thing and ran
inside. I lay down on my bed and watched my soap as I drifted back to
sleep.

When I awoke, the table was set for dinner. Tommy and Anna were
barbequing...naked...in the warm rain. "You too are a picture," I
laughed. "Did we have sex yet or am I crazy? Did I miss something?"

"Hello, sleepy. Dinner is just about ready. You haven't missed anything
although the temptation has been very intense."
Anna added, "You know I did ask Tommy if I could suck him but he was
such a gentlemen. He said that he would wait for you to wake up because
you two do everything together."
"Well, damn! Why didn't you wake me? My pussy is on fire!...but I am
hungry," I hit the bathroom and returned to the wine glasses filling
with Cabernet. Barbequed baby lamb chops and corn. Mmmm. Dinner was
sumptuous. "Tommy and I agreed to a plan while you were asleep: no
clothes this weekend. What do you say?" I said that I thought it was
silly idea but what the hell. I answered by dipping my hand into the
apple sauce and smearing it across my breasts. "Do you consider this
dressed?" I asked. They moved their chairs next to me and began to lick
the sauce off my breasts. I leaned back in the chair and enjoyed the
pleasure. They sucked and tugged on my nipples as their hands and
fingers danced around my pussy. I came very quickly, I was that horny.
Tommy took some apple sauce and smeared it over his penis and his balls.
He stood and placed his penis to my lips. I licked his cock like it was
a harmonica while Anna lapped at his balls. After a few minutes of this,
Tommy began to tremble. His penis jerked out of my mouth and began to
shoot strands of cum over my breasts and Anna's face. The thin rope of
cum sprayed us thouroughly. We began to lick each other off. "Mmmm.
Better than Mott's," Anna quipped. "And dietetic," I added, "ever since
Tommy had the vasectomy!" Laughter all around. Anna stood up, scooped a
handful of apple sauce. "I bet you both know what's going to happen
next..." she smiled as she squashed her hand into her vagina. Her vagina
was dripping with apple sauce as I slurped up the length of her slit.
With me in her pussy and Tommy behind her licking her ass, she, too,
came quickly and urgently. Cleaning the table would have to wait. We had
things to do and Tommy's dick was hard again.

We sat down on the carpeted floor and looked out as the rain fell across
the sand dunes. The sky was grey and foreboding now and the room was
dark. The sound of the rain beating against the roof was hypnotic. We
sat indian style facing each other. Tommy lit a joint and passed it to
me, I inhaled and passed it to Anna. We did this several times until we
were giggling and silly. We were all touching each other and the heat of
our bodies warmed the room. Tom's penis hung limply between sit legs.
Anna said, "Tommy, your penis is very pretty." At this, we roared in
laughter. Tommy held his cock and pulled it up and back, "I'll make it
handsome for you. You know, Anna, your pussy is exactly how I saw it
described in the story." With that, we began to talk about my story.
Anna felt that it was very close to the truth. "I've read it so often
and jerked off to the memory of the event...the story is such a perfect
souvenir." I blushed and said that I tried to get it right. "Well, you
got her cunt right!" said Tommy and he rubbed his hand through her bushy
triangle. She pulled her lips apart and slid her palm over her clit,
then she pulled those lips back to reveal her large and slightly
distended clit. Tommy ran his finger along the sides of it. "Oooh." Anna
was visibly wet. Tommy's other hand was no massaging my mons and I, too,
could feel my lubrication. The room filled with the scent of two aroused
women. I inhaled deeply..."I love that smell." Tommy took his hands from
us and inhaled his fingers. A big smile ran acoss his face as he offered
his fingers to us. "Mmmm" was the response. Anna uncrossed her legs and
lay down on her stomach between us. She pplaced her nose right into my
crotch and began to inhale and moan. Then she moved over to Tommy and
did the same, this time rubbing her nose into his sac. Sitting up, she
declared, "Both smell yummy." Again, we laughed. Rolling onto my
stomach, I began to lick Tommy's lollipop. Anna did the same. We ran our
tongues up and around his cock, we licked up his balls, we alternated on
his piss hole and on sucking him. Tommy began to shoot his load into my
mouth, I backed out and shared it with Anna. It squirted and squirted
until the head of it began to lighten from a swollen red to a soft pink.
Anna and I kissed swishing Tommy's semen around and back. Our kisses
turned to groping and humping. Writhing on the floor with our vaginas
rubbing each other, we began to hump hard and in earnest. The scent of
our sex permeated the air and it drove me crazy. I began to buck against
her and she to me. I clutched her small ass and pulled it into my
rhythm. I began to pant noisily as I began to cum. The juices from our
vaginas dripped around our legs, around our crotches, along our
stomachs. The squishing sounds escalated as I felt my clit rub along her
clit and I began to ride it as my orgasm overcame me. "Oh...ooooh," I
arched and pushed my pussy into her as I exploded. I fell backwards and
Anna distenwinted. She placed her legs on either side of my head and I
felt her juices dripping onto my face. Her scent was heavy and thick. I
placed my tongue into her home and slurped it. She rolled her ass back
and Imashed my fash into her slit. My nose was in her hole and my lips
danced along her clit until she too began to buck and flood my face. I
heard Tommy groan and I looked up to see Anna swallowing another load.
My, oh my.

That weekend was a cornucopia of sexual desires. Everything two women
and one man can do, we did. Eight orifices, one penis and a double dildo
can do lots of things together. Two events stand out to me.

On Sunday morning, I awoke to the nuzzling of Anna next to me. Tommy was
on the other side of her sawing heavy logs. I nuzzled back into her and
placed my arms around her drawing her sex next to mine. "I love your
shaved feel on me," she said. We kissed deeply and lay together kissing
and pressing our vaginas together in a slow quiet grind. Kissing her so
sweetly and deeply made me flush with deep love for her. Whereas, all
our sex had a fun and frolicking nature to it. This was different. The
was deeper emotion and I felt it running through her, too. I felt a very
orgasm come on and surge quickly and then repeat again, and then once
again. Her vagina began to shudder and shake spasmodically banging
against me. Our orgasms flooded over us as we held each other tightly.
Our juices ran down our legs as we entwined and fell back into a deep
sleep. I have experienced deep orgasms like that before but I can't
recall when or how long ago. Plus the fact that we had come together
added to the perfection of the moment. Some orgasms are better than
others. This was indeed a good one.

The other event took place later that morning. Tommy had awakened with a
morning stiffy and Anna and I shared the blessing. We were laying around
the bed drinking coffee when Anna asked Tommy about his bisexuality and
his take on the quality of sex. Tommy was quite open and discussed his
enjoyment of oral sex, both giving and receiving, whether male or
female. As he described in detail the marvels of both sexes, it made
Anna more curious about him. She added her perspective about her past
lovers and they had an interesting, almost clinical, discussion of what
the lips feel during oral sex orgasms. She wanted to know about how men
score each other, where men go to get sucked, do they use protection,
about peep shows, about parks, about video stores...about "glory holes"
which she read about on the web, about all those places available to gay
and bi men but not to women. "Women have gay bars and I've never really
felt comfortable in those places. I'm not very butch." Tommy described
these places to us candidly. Several times during his talk, I played
with myself as my imagination ran amok.

Tommy had told me that sometimes, although not very often, when he gets
horny for cock, he goes to a "glory hole" where anonymous men suck on
penises poked through holes in the wall. Sometimes they wear rubbers,
sometimes they don't. Most times they spit out the cum, sometimes they
swallow. Sometimes, men come on the other side of the wall for some deep
throat. Sometimes, they pull out and move on to another hole, only to be
replaced within moments. I was so turned on by the image, I begged him
to take me there and he promised he would.

Now Anna was turned on by his description and peppered him with
questions. She, too, wanted to see this. Anonymous sex between women is
not something of which either of us was aware. Tommy was a bit reluctant
to take us there but finally he said that there was a place he sometimes
stopped at about halfway between the beach house and our home. He
offered to stop there on the way home. He said the presence of women in
the place would certainly raise the excitement but it could make us
uncomfortable. We could hardly wait so we got dressed, packed up, closed
up the house and left for our adventure. On the way, Tommy explained
that if we didn't want to do anything, we should nod "no" to the person
and he would leave us alone and move on. He described what the place
would be like and said that at any time, he would take us out if we so
wished.

Tommy drove off the turnpike into an industrial park and pulled up to a
small nondescript building with a small sign that read, "A & S Video
Productions, Inc. Adults only." Anna and I were wearing open blouses
with no bras and shorts sans panties. We looked and felt dirty funky.
Nasty. Tommy walked in and paid our admission. The guy behind the
register was short and fat and he didn't raise an eyebrow. Now we had a
choice, turn to the left into a small theater when porn films were
running; go straight ahead into private booths that faced erotic
dancers; turn to the right where there were video stalls (and those
holes). Tommy led us in that direction although, for a moment, I wanted
to watch the nude dancers that suddenly inflamed my libido. Guiding us
into a dark room, we adjusted our eyes to discern the shadows of men
standing against a wall and staring into small booths with video
screens. They were all playing pocket pool. None of these men seemed
desirable in the least. They were all sort of shlumpy middle-aged
skeeves. Two adjoining booths had their doors closed. One man had his
cock out and was playing with it as he stared at a screen. His cock was
very small and as he stroked it, it grew a lttle bit. The light of the
screen illuminated him making him appear eerie and alien as his eyes
were rivited to the screen. I whispered to Anna how creepy this was and
she agreed.

We stayed on either side of Tommy as he leaned back against a wall. We
began to watch a gay video of two black men sixty-nining their immense
cocks. I moved next to Anna and we stood in the corner staring at the
video. Anna placed her hand on my shorts and began to rub my mons. A
young guy of about 25 moved next to Tommy and they both pulled out their
cocks and started rubbing them. Tommy walked into the booth and got on
his knees. The other man walked into the adjoining booth and closed the
door. We watched as his cock snaked out through the hole and Tommy began
to lick the tip. Anna and I were mesmerized as we watched Tommy take the
cock into his mouth and slide it back and forth. The cock apparently was
set to hair trigger as Tommy pulled it out of his mouth, spit on the
floor and began to jerk the cock as it sprayed semen across the booth.
Just as suddenly the cock withdrew and the man walked out of the
cubicle.

As we watched the scene, an older man moved next to me and began to
watch. He began to rub my breast but I waved him away and he just ambled
off. Another older man came up to me but I pushed him away gently, too.
Both seemed okay with it as they shuffled along. We watched Tommy slurp
on another dick when a young black man moved next to Anna. He pulled out
this huge cock and stroked it. Anna placed her hand on it and held the
bulbous head. She nodded to the man.

Anna pulled me into the cubicle adjoining Tommy and closed the door.
This cubicle had holes on either side. Tommy placed his penis through
the hole and I began to suck on it. I opened her shorts and pulled them
down. I began to fondle her ass when the young man's penis came through
the other hole. It had a thick cock ring around the base and it stood
out at least ten inches. Anna began to lick the tip. I placed Tommy's
cock in my mouth and it filled me completely. Anna turned to see what I
was doing and she literally pulled me away. She held the black penis
with two hands and began to soul kiss the head. I turned to see Tommy's
dick sticking out of the hole and waving. I took over for Anna. Tommy
knew it was Anna immediately and began to buck and groan shooting stream
after stream of his sticky, salty cum. He leaned over and looked at me
through the hole, smiling at me, I felt the bond between us grow
stronger. He exited the room and entered ours. Seeing Anna now valiantly
attempting to take the large cock down her throat, he reached over and
began to jerk the cock. Anna sucked it in deeper, she bobbed up and down
on it as she rocked on my fingers deep inside her, The cock began to
spasm and the man on the other side of the hole began to grunt. Anna
pulled back just in time as Tommy pointed the dick toward the corner of
the room. It began to shoot arcs of white milky goo missing us by
inches. The penis pulled back and was gone. We straightened ourselves
and promptly left, too.

For the rest of the ride home, we discussed the mystery of the
disembodied penis and the erotic thrill of it. I said that I really
didn't have to repeat the experience, that I felt too much the voyeur
and not the participant. Anna said how she always wanted to suck on a
huge black cock and how fulfilling this fantasy was just another
chapter, albeit somewhat empty...sort of notch on the bedpost. We wished
that there were places like that for women where disembodied tongues
could reach in through the hole and suck on our clits...or we could ride
vibrators...something, anything. We decided that yes, there was a place
for a quick and anonymous orgasm in society. We understood the thrill
Tommy experiences when his visits this kind of place. When we returned
home, we were on the floor of the living room in a tangle of body parts
before the engine stopped running. We began by thanking Tommy. Anna sat
down on his cock,he pumped her ass hard as I laved his balls and her fat
clit. This was pure lust and it was great fun. Having Anna's tongue on
my clit and Tommy's tongue in my ass was great, I held my knees back and
spread my legs wider for them. Tommy was fascinated with the size of
Anna's long slit and large clit (in fact, he can't stop talking about
it.). We spent quite some time taking turns licking and sucking on her
clit. Our sexual odor reeked throughout the room and left me satiated.
At this point, I think I hit the sex wall and could not have cum again
on a bet. They had more stamina than I because I awoke in the middle of
the night to the sounds of their oral slurping. It was the scent of sex
that woke me. I simply rolled over and went back to sleep happily
satiated.

Anna left this morning, a little brighter and a lot more bushy tailed.
Before she left, she suggested that when I write my story about this
weekend, I add that Anna claims that my pussy tastes sweeter than any
other, that just tasting my nectar makes her cum, that the scent of my
pussy is the most delicious smell and that she will love me forever,
that she would rather have Tommy's cock in her ass than caviar, that she
wants to live with us and that if I dampened any panties during the
weekend, she would have taken them with her for an airborne orgasm. And
I will love her forever. As I drove her to the train, she fingered me
and licked her fingers. She told me that she would smell her fingers all
the way back. She's only gone a few hours and I miss her terribly. I
feel an ache inside. I feel like I am a part of her and I know that she
feels the same toward me. I love my Tommy but differently...good, real
good...but differently. I only wish Anna could move in with us but I
know that can't happen. I probably really don't want that to happen. My
period is coming on and I feel edgy and confused. Right now, I miss my
Anna...If just to have her nestled beside me.

I've also come to place where I feel comfortable with myself and my
predilictions. I'm not wicked anymore. I'm just satisfying me a bit more
than I ever did before. Tom and I are bit more settled and not so
adventersome. Don't misunderstand me, if some experience should arise
before me, most likely I will explore it. I just do not feel the desire
to explore. But, being me, I wonder if this last paragraph is not the
result of pms. In reality? Carpe Diem.