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I woke up in Kira's bed. She on my left and my... no, I'll take that back... -our- new lover, Calle, on my right. I looked back and forth at the two, peacefully-snoozing, dark brown heads. A singular happiness rose up in me. It made me notice how happiness comes, to me at least, in different forms, different sensations in my chest. This form was very special and felt very, very good.

There were several reasons to be happy all at once. First the obvious reason: you're waking out of your dreams to an at once erotic and "awww..." sort of sight. You return to the waking world and are instantly greeted by a montage of your favorite superhot memories from the night before. The excitement that this morning's sex, and there -would- be morning sex, is going to be just as great or better. It was one of those I could die right now moments. Definitely not literally because like I said, there was still morning sex to be had. You know what I mean.

One hottie stirred and I turned my head to find her eyes looking into mine. Kira. I put my arm under her neck and she snuggled up to my side; put her curvy-strong thigh over my hips and soft penis. I stroked the other hottie's bare back. She woke and turned over with a big grin. Probably feeling the same stuff I did when I awoke. Calle. She smiled at me, then at Kira, in the same way. The way you do after you've had full-on sex with someone and loved it.

She assumed the same position on her side of me. Her naked thigh against my stomach and twined around Kira's leg. My other hand at my waist, the two women holding hands with me and each other all at the same time. Such a feeling that is. Everyone wanting and favoring everyone, heartfully and sexually, simultaneously, in the same space. Threesomes, and moresomes, can be so powerful for that alone.

"Want to sleep a little more?" I asked.

They nodded and uh-huh'ed. I okayed and we all settled back down under the covers for more Zzz's. I fell asleep again, calmed and blissed from that level of togetherness. The night before, my feelings weren't quite the same. The night before, I had a surprising minor eruption of negative feelings in me. I've had FMF threesomes before. Like this one! I'd never had this unwelcome response. Last evening, when Kira and Calle connected... deeply... I had an ultra-masculine flare up of anger in me that felt like... if I wasn't doing all of the pleasuring that was making stars fall for both of them, then there would be none at all! It wasn't a strong eruption, like I said, but yes. It was there. The first time I'd ever felt that. Intense enough that my penis refused to rise. That's how he works. When I have negative emotions intense enough in my chest, he won't go anywhere. I realized later what was different about this threesome. I'd had sex and pleasured both women prior to the three of us making it happen whereas before, the three of us were all meeting for the first time or there was a previously sex-connection between some two of the three, but not the third. Interesting, no?

It just goes to show that anyone, even someone with experience, can have anger/jealousy/ego flareups out of the blue nowhere. I remember analyzing it while watching Kira and Calle sixty-nine each other's wet vulvas hard and fast, Kira on top: watching them turned me way on. I could feel the erotic burning strong in my chest from the sight of their sounds, their little waists, flat stomachs, and breathtaking broad hips and round asses bumping, pressing, and flowing together. And, along with the erotic fire was my ego's outlashing. Making my penis quite useless when my mind was planning on him filling Kira's depths and handing her a dildo with which to shove meaningfully into Calle's.

So I did what I tell my sex life coaching clients to do. If one tool doesn't work, go to one that does. Without hesitation, without self-reprieve. Have infinite possibility itself in your sexy bag of tricks and you will have sex that you never expected in addition to all the flawlessly prepared, intention-rich sex delicacies. I took up the Share XL from Fun Factory, lubed it with my favorite organic lube, and pushed it against Kira's opening between her deep and long, perfect ass cleavage. Her body's undulations stopped to take my attentions in, then her face went back down deep between Calle's wide open thighs. Calle had been staring straight up, her pretty face inches away from Kira's box, making fast circles on that box's hard clitoris.

I looked down at Calle's face. So hot.... She was oggling Kira's sex and sex-wincing and sighing from what her clitoris must have been going through from Kira's well-schooled mouth (she's a very good student). Me on my knees on the bed with them, all three in the candlelight we lit, we rode that way in perfect concert until Kira's sex-voice cried out with an added urgency. My lover wanted her favorite way to come. The mystic wand on her clit and everything else happening to her cunt and body. I handed it over to Calle. Its blue light on the control pad lit up the zoomed in quality-porn screen shot of what we both were watching now. Yes, I was laying down on my side at this point so I could watch too after Calle said,

"Oh my god, this is so hot and beautiful!"

We watched the mighty Share XL slurping audibly in and out of Kira's gluttonous vagina and her muscles squeezing chaotically from the white wand head that Calle rubbed against her clit. Kira was soaked. I gave her the full length in and out. I looked up at the back of her dark-haired head. It was raised too high up to be eating out Calle, but her face was still pointing down there. Before we knew it, Kira came one of her loudest comes ever there on her hands and knees. I felt her muscular vagina clamp down on my hand-driven cock, which made me bring my focus back to her pussy's needs. I adjusted my angle and technique slightly and kept pistoning in and out at that subtle-aggressive speed. Kept her hard-squeezing cunt taking it all in spite of its struggles with the superpleasure explosions inside. I find women love that so often. The cock that won't be held back despite their vaginal strength. Makes her feel even more out of control. It takes some know-how to do it, but definitely worth it.

Kira would say during her rest and snuggles with us after that huge-O that her first time woman-sex with Calle, her first full-on and quality threesome with me, the exquisite feelings up in her and between her thighs and finally, the sight and smell of Calle's glistening pussy and clitoral bulge, feminine inner thighs and sexy belly, made that orgasm so massive. I nodded and smiled sweetly, because it had pushed the negative feelings out of my chest and with that, my cock swelled to full in no time. Ready to be of service. You see? Infinite possibility is one of the very strongest sex skills you can have.

-Fin

For those new to my blog, I write on my and others' sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible. It so often lights a desire to "Want to do that. Feel that." A want to learn how to have better sex through sex advice and sex education, maybe for the first time in their lives. I also intend to present to my readers the reality of great sex from basic to advanced. Finally, ever wonder how good the sex that your sex therapist or sex educator is having in their sex life really is? I have. I'm not a sex therapist, I don't do sex therapy. I'm a sex life coach. I teach and I do.
   

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