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My lover Tira called for me to come talk to her and her friend Zoe while they were taking their shower together. I'd already slipped off my shoes and socks, so I pulled off my shirt on the way to the bathroom. The two women under the spray smiled and kept bathing.

"Come on in," they said.

The invitation felt good. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my slacks while Tira and Zoe watched. I finished undressing and stepped into their midst. I'm not sure what happened next. All I can remember is I was welcomed. Physically. Eventually, I went down on my knees under the shower, both women to my front, their flat stomachs pressed against the right or left side of my face, my arms around each of them.

One hand from each rubbing the top of my head, my shoulders, my neck. I sat and just felt. Felt their tummies against my cheeks, their hands lathered and sliding where they wanted, and the hot rain coming down. I cant stress enough taking the time to savor the simple sensations. Satisfied with that I rose up, turned around, and grasped a bar mounted to the wall while Zoe caressed my ass, back, and torso with shower gel-lathered hands. It may be hard to get to the gym, but a woman loving life while getting to run her hands over your fit body makes every minute of it all worth while.

I turned and stood at Tira's side, her hands against the cold wet shower wall in front of her, the water spray over my shoulder and her back. Zoe kept washing me while my left lathered hand moved slowly in circles and vertical strokes against her rosebud inside the cleft of her curvy ass while my right hand shampooed her triangle between her legs and made sure her clitoral hood and vulva were nice and clean. I remember how quickly her clit filled and pressed back against my fingers; that her hips bobbed ever so slightly.

We finished our showers, dried off, and plopped down onto the bed. The girls were finishing up putting lotion on each other. The sex began.

Tira asked me for some of the water based lube I brought. She held out her hand and I squirted some out from the tube. I laid the tube back down on the bed and placed both hands down on Zoe's back. The back rub began along with the vulva rub from Tira's lubed fingers. All Zoe could do was moan softly and relax. Tira and I worked on her galpal for a bit before she gestured for the lube again. She kept her hand flexing down in the space where Zoe's thighs met her ass while her other received the lube. Tira looked into my eyes and grasped my soft-on. Zoe rolled over then, her hands on my thigh and Tira's, my hands caressed and indulged in her breasts and tummy; Tira's hands made little rhythmic slippery noises down below. One of the simplest and best things about threesomes is the opportunity for interwoven hands.

"Ok, where are the condoms? I want on this man," said Zoe.

I laid back, Zoe rolled down my condom of choice, the Vivid Large, then I put on some water-based lube. Zoe mounted me with her slender hourglass figure, and asked Tira to help her get my hardon inside her. I looked down and watched Tira's hand go under Zoe's ass, grasp my shaft, and hold it still while Zoe guided her sex down over my cockhead. Tira's hand went away and reappeared with the other one cupping and feeling Zoe's C-cup bustline. Just feeling. I pressed the palm of my left hand against Zoe's triangle and curvy lower belly. That helped to lift her clitoral hood so that the fingers on my right hand could pay due attention to her awakened clitoris. Her glans was a nice size, hard and round. She liked her stimulation a little quicker and harder earlier on than most and I obliged her preference. Tira and I watched her ride me and listened to her pant.

Tira's hands disappeared and I heard the Hitachi Magic Wand I gifted her with turn on. She held it against my pereneum while Zoe pushed herself all the way down onto my vibrating erection. She giggled at the sensation, said how she could feel it then, closed her eyes and let her head tilt back when my fingers re-engaged her clitoris at the same time. I heard Tira groan out and tremble through an orgasm with the wand over her achy sex organ.

"Ok, my turn, she said."

Zoe climbed off and I changed the condom. An awesome threesome feature: the third person can sit back with their hands down below and watch the other two fuck. It's live porn to selflove to. Then you can always switch roles. It's the easiest way to have sex for hours. I put Tira on her back, in a ball, with her knees pressed into her shoulders, me on my knees pumping on a down angle into her in just the right way to sink in each thrust to her limits. She held the Magic Wand against her clitoris and stared down between her legs. My hands on the backs of her thighs, my weight leaned down against her, pinning her, my fingers gripping her firm curves. Together we watched my cock screw down into her sex. She said, "God... I love to watch... my cunt get fucked." I felt my seed rising in me. Zoe wouldn't stop staring at us. Wouldn't stop rubbing her clit.

"That's it. I want to see you come inside her!"

"Come in me, Eric. God... fucking come in me."

I slowed a moment and looked down to see if the condom was secure around my cock, then brought on home with a strong enough for me to bury my nails in her thighs and roar. I wrestled with the pleasure throbbing in my cockhead and up and down throughout my body; fought to keep fucking her as my penis clenched over and over, filling the end of the condom with load. I remember a low growl came from my throat as I opened my eyes slowly, sank down into and onto Tira, then kissed her.

"That was so amazing, you two," said Zoe.

I rose up and off the bed to take care of the condom. On my way to the bathroom, Tira said to me, "Next time, baby... ask before you come?"

At first I didn't understand what she was talking about. Then it dawned on me. Zoe wanted more of me and my cock was happily returning to repose. I laughed sympathetically, "We have other options, don't worry."

I went to my drawstring condom bag and produced one shiny Betty's Vaginal Barbell. "Ever felt a smooth steel fuck, Zoe?"

"Nope, not yet. Had glass but not steel."

I rinsed and dried it, then rolled a condom down over the barbell. I crawled back across the bed and sat indian style between Zoe's firm legs. My new lover's vulva opened and swallowed her new toy and Zoe licked her finger and started making little circles against her clitoris with one hand and drawing back the hood with the other. Then my gentle barbell pumping began, combined with the pleasure of the middle finger of my other hand begin its seduction of her rosebud. Tira got a pillow, put the magic wand on it, then straddled it and flipped the switch to low. And watched. Watched Zoe's body and face under the influence of her hands and mine. I was moved to angle the barbell's bigger ball up and restrict my movements to stroke lightly against and into her plump g-spot; Every so often I'd sink further into her depths, but only to the same place that made her moan and no further.

My penis was rising again. Tira's hips were thrusting her mound against the vibrating wand head and she breathed steadily. I felt Zoe's ass relax a little more and felt that erotic rush in my core when that pretty ass sucked my finger all the way in all by itself. Keeping the barbell angled up made it easy for my finger in her bum to slide and massage in and out. My hands created the waves she needed and first, her strong cunt came-- nice and hard. Her pelvic floor muscles gripped my steel and my flesh. Her voice cried out, her fingers still making rapid slippery sounds over her clit. I shortened my strokes. I like to keep things moving throughout a lover's orgasm in spite of her muscular lockdown. Then her back arched up high and she motioned for me to stop between her thighs. Then the quakes and jerks of an energy orgasm took over Zoe's body. Her hand stopped over her clit and she rode the sensations that coursed throughout her body, different from a genital orgasm.

By now, Tira was coming, eyes glazed over, thighs trembling from the effort to keep on her knees as her orgasm pleasure pulsed down between her legs. Zoe's eyes met Tira's, then all three of us looked into our eyes. Once the sexstorms had passed, the girls asked me down into their arms. We snuggled and felt each other's silence and breathing. It wasnt long before Zoe's hand found my very erect cock and after a kiss, she made it clear she wanted her turn with me coming inside her just like I did in Tira.

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