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Ian and Nicole- Brotherly Threeway

Well, after shopping, I was going to stop by Rick’s place to drop off a book that I had borrowed. Ian knew I was going over to his place, (and he also knew I found Rick attractive) so I asked him, “Should I behave?” “Well,” He said, “behaving is a relative term. If you mean should you behave like someone who is open to enjoying a good time with someone else, I’d say that is entirely up to you.” “You wouldn’t mind, really?” “Of course not, Honey—I’ve always said that as long as we know about it and it’s okay with both of us, it’s okay.” I gave him a big hug and a kiss and said, “Thank you, that’s sweet of you, really. But I didn’t really have that intention—I just was going to return the book I borrowed on my way back from the store.” “Well,” he said, “whatever you do is okay, really.”

So, after I did some shopping I was on my way over to Rick’s place. I did like Rick—he was a nice-looking man and he had a nice personality. Would I if he were interested? Hmmmm, well we’ll just have to see if the situation even comes up.

Rick answered the door and I have to say that he really did look good today. Well, I returned the book and then we sat down together on the sofa and chatted a bit about this and that. I was feeling comfortable and relaxed—and I guess I was beginning to think about—what if—so I decided to steer the conversation into that direction. “So, Rick,” I said, “have you been dating anyone seriously lately?” “Nope, I go out once in awhile, but I haven’t starting dating anyone on a regular basis.” “But you do okay with the ladies, I suppose.” “Well, sure, I guess I do—but—-“ “But, what?” “Ah, well, I guess my love life could stand some improvement.” “What? You mean to tell me that you’re not getting any?” “Ah, well, I guess you can say that.” “That’s crazy, Rick—you’re a great-looking guy. I’d think there were a lot of girls out there who’d like to spend some time with you in the hay.” “Well, I guess I’m more particular than I used to be—and it just hasn’t happened lately. When you’re a bachelor you get used to having dry spells once in awhile.” “So, tell me, when’s the last time you had a woman in your arms?” “Ah, well, too long for sure.” “Hmmm, well, how about putting on some slow dancing music and dancing with me?” “Don’t you think that Ian might have a problem with that?” “Not at all, Rick. Ian thinks you’re a pretty decent fellow and if we were dancing, he wouldn’t mind at all, really.”

So he put on some music and we started dancing together. ?We danced quietly for awhile, then I said, “Feels good, huh?” “Yeah, it does. It has been quite awhile since I had a woman in my arms.” I snuggled a little closer to him and said, “Hmmm, well it feels nice for the woman too.” We danced awhile this way, and then as I felt a bulge up against me, he said,“Oh my, that might be just a little too close.” “Oh, why?” “Ah, well, you don’t want to know.” “Oh, com’on, tell me.” “Well, gosh, Nicole, you do feel sooooo good, it’s rather arousing, and I’m beginning to feel rather guilty reacting that way with a friend’s wife.” “Hmmmm, well, what way is that?” “I’m sorry, Nicole, I guess dancing with you has stirred up some uh—feelings.” “You mean desires?” “Uh, well, yeah—but I shouldn’t be feeling like that dancing with you.” “Well, hell, Rick, why not? I am a woman, right? Don’t you want me to feel I am a desirable enough to get a man turned on?” “Well, you certainly are—and you’re an attractive woman as well—(he hesitated a bit) AND you’re also the wife of a friend.” “Well, thank you Rick for saying that. But tell me, if it was okay with Ian and it was okay with me for you to feel that way, would that make it okay?” “Uh, well, I guess, but——“ “Well, actually I’m flattered to think that I may have aroused some feelings of desire in you.” “And you’re going to tell me that Ian wouldn’t mind if he knew I was having that kind of attraction to his wife?” “Well, actually, he wouldn’t mind at all. And let me explain why while we just enjoy dancing together.”

So as we danced, I told him about the philosophy that Ian and I believed in.

“And that makes it very okay for both of us to have some very nice feelings while dancing.” “Wow, that’s a pretty unusual relationship that you two have.” “Well, I guess it IS unusual—and it’s difficult for some people to understand it—very few people would approve. But I assure you that I love my husband very much and he loves me very much.” “Wow, that’s amazing.” “And how do you feel about that?” “Well, if I were married, I don’t think I’d want to share my wife with anyone else, or have her share me with another woman.” “And you know, that’s perfectly okay—that’s certainly a very wonderful way to live as well. (I hesitated for a moment.) So, do you feel good, now that we have that straight?” “Ah, well, yeah, I feel really good holding you.” “And am I to understand that you are attracted to me?” “Well, of course I’m attracted to you.” “Well, then, hold me nice and close.” “Yes, Ma’m.” And we danced quietly—and closely for awhile. At some point, our hands began to move around a little until we were both caressing each other’s back and butt. “Oh my,” he said. “You do feel so very nice.” “Well,” Sir, “I said, “you know, YOU feel very nice as well.”

We continued to dance closely and sensuously until I said, “Rick, does it also interest you that before I left to come here, I asked Ian if I should behave, and his answer was that if I wanted to I should behave like someone who is open to enjoying a good time with someone else—and that anything I did was okay with him.” “He really said that?” “Yes, he did. You can call him if you want to.” “Uh, no I don’t think I’ll do that.” “So, does it interest you?” “Are you asking me if I want to enjoy a good time with you?” “That’s what I’m asking you.” “Yes, Nicole, a million times yes.”

Then he put his hands on my shoulder, looked at me seriously, and said, “Nicole, I feel like I’m in a wonderful dream. Really and truly, this is okay?” “Well, personally, I think it’s really and truly beyond okay.” “So, we can——-“ “Uh huh, we can.” “Oh Lordy, I feel so lucky—and privileged.” “Thank you—and I’m very pleased that you feel privileged because, honestly, I don’t do this very often—and only with men who I feel are very special—and never with a man who is cheating on his wife or lover.” I hesitated and then said, “Now—can we seal things with a kiss?” “I’d like that very much.”

And he continued to hold onto my shoulder as he kissed me a bit hesitatingly and gently. But little by little his hands began to gently caress me—and our kiss slowly developed into a deep and passionate kiss. Hmmmmm.

When we separated, he said, “Wow, I almost forgot how sweet a kiss can be—and that kiss was very, very sweet.” “I’ll second that.”

Then he took my hand and we sat down on the couch and continued to kiss and get to know each other. It was a wonderfully pleasant journey getting naked, as our hands roamed over each other’s bodies. As he put his hand on my breast, he sighed and said, “Lovely.” Then when my bra was off and he cupped one of my breasts gently in his hand, he said, “You are so lovely, Nicole—I feel so honored to be able to experience touching such a lovely lovely part of you.” And soon he was kissing my breasts and tantalizing my nipples, and all I could do was moan and groan quietly—and barely get out, “and you have a wonderful touch.”

His hands and lips continued to roam here and there to my thighs, until he finally reached my pussy—where he began a gentle caressing. “Hmmmm,” I said. He responded with. “Hmmmm, indeed.” And he commenced to very slowly take off my slacks, and then very slowly took off my panties, one slow and agonizingly pleasurable inch at a time. When he had them off, he stared intently at my pussy and said, “Oh my, what a beautiful sight!” “Ah, you just haven’t seen one in a long time.” “Well, that may be true, but it IS a beautiful sight.” “Well, then, thank you.”

From here, he began a delightful journey from my knees to my pussy. I, of course, did a bit of moaning and groaning—and “oh yes, hmmmm!” For sure I was slowly building up to a wonderful orgasm, but it was interrupted when he stopped, and kissed his way up to my breasts—and then gave me a deep and luscious kiss. (Hmm, well the orgasm can wait.)

After we kissed, he stood up and I watched as he took off his pants and underwear—and out popped his willy standing at full attention. “Wow! That’s very nice.” “Hmmm, well it’s been hibernating, so it might be just a little too eager.” “Well, we’ll just have to take it easy and break it in gently. May I?” (Of course he had no objection.)

Then I gently took it in my hands and said, “If things get too, uh, intense, just let me know, and I’ll stop, okay?” (That was an okay too.) And I was very gentle as I gently stroked it, licked it and kissed it—as he moaned softly. Then I looked up and said, “This is really a very, very awesome instrument you have here.” I hesitated for a moment and then said, “Shall we?” “Oh God, yes.”

I leaned back and spread my legs in the Missionary position while he put on a condom and just a little lube. It felt so nice as he put it to my pussy lips and moved the head around a little. And as it slowly entered me, I gasped softly and said, “Oh yes, Rick, that is a totally awesome instrument!” And it continued to come in, then went out, and in and out—even as he caressed my breasts and leaned over to kiss me and spread my legs wide. Hell, I’m not sure exactly what he was doing part of the time—I just closed my eyes and let the pleasures take over.

Well, after some lovely moments in the Missionary position, he said, “Want to try from behind?” (And to my total surprise, that’s when it REALLY become interesting—and enjoyable in a way I had not foreseen at all!!) “Oh yes,” I said. “But no anal.”

I got on my knees in front of the couch in the Doggy position and leaned on the edge of it—and soon I felt Rick entering me once again. (Damn, sooooo good!) I just relaxed and let Rick do the pumping.

Then suddenly I heard, “Oh, geez, guys, I’m so sorry. I came in the back and took a shower—didn’t realize you had company, Rick.” “ What are you doing here today? I wasn’t expecting you to come by today.”

And I turned slightly to see Rick’s brother, Dez, (another bachelor) standing there wearing shorts and with a towel around himself. He said, “Oh my God—Nicole?”

And as Rick continued gently pumping me—(most of the time), we had an interesting conversation.

“Hi, Dez,” I said, “Sorry—this is rather embarrassing.” “Geez, are you two having an affair?” “No, Dez, we aren’t having an affair—and Nicole isn’t cheating on Ian. It’s a long story, so I’ll explain later.” “So—what is this all about?” “Just some enjoyment between two friends,” I answered. “Ah, well, I have to say what a lovely sight! What a lucky man my brother is! And please don’t be embarrassed, Nicole—because you look absolutely lovely!” “Uh, thank you.” “I’m just disappointed that my brother is experiencing what I’ve only fantasized about doing. And that’s embarrassing.” “Well, that’s sweet of you. And you don’t have to be embarrassed. Actually I’m kind of flattered.” (And the way my pussy was twitching I may have been already anticipating being with both of them! Oh Geez!)

“Actually, I’ve felt rather guilty about it—you and Ian are good friends—and good friends shouldn’t be thinking such things.” “Well, Ian believes that fantasies are quite healthy—and fulfilling them can sometimes be very, very nice.” “And here you are having one of my fantasies with Rick.” “Ah, well, it just kind of happened,” I said. I hesitated for a moment, and then said, “But if it’s any consolation, I really like both of you. Both of you are super great guys.” “Hmmmm—and here you are with Rick. Amazing.” “Actually, Dez, there are a few things we didn’t know about Ian and Nicole. You know me, Dez, I would never fool around with another man’s wife or girlfriend—but it turns out that Ian and Nicole are very open-minded.” “Really? Wow. so, this is okay with both you and Ian, Nicole?” “Yes, it is. I’m not cheating on my husband—and this is something that I’ve fantasized about too.” “Incredible! So—I guess I should leave you two alone.” “Well, you might want to know that I’ve also fantasized about you as well, and if Rick doesn’t mind, why don’t you come over and sit down right here (and I pointed to the spot right in front of me)—and see what we can figure out.” “No, I really wouldn’t mind at all.”

So Dez came over and sat on the couch. When he got comfortable he said, “Oh my, what an erotic scene this is. Looking at you two is about as good as a fantasy gets.” “Really?” “Uh, well, almost.” “Well, again, if Rick doesn’t mind, I’d be pleased to have you join us.” “Really, Nicole? Rick—you’re obviously having a wonderful time. I wouldn’t want to be a spoiler.” “Well, being with Nicole has already been an incredible experience, and if she’s been enjoying it as much as I have, then we’ve both been having an incredible experience. But I have no doubts that sharing this lovely lady would be very nice as well.”

“Oh, I have been having a wonderful time, Rick, believe me. (I hesitated for a moment and continued.) I’ve never been with two men before, and geez, guys, I don’t even know if I’m woman enough for both of you.” “Well, truly, Nicole, it has nothing at all to do with whether YOU could please both of us. That I have no doubt about—and I’m sure Rick would agree. (He did.) In reality, what’s important is if two guys could please YOU.” “Well, thank you guys. I appreciate such nice thoughts. So—can I experience my first kiss with you?”

And, as Dez and I shared a really nice kiss, Rick caressed me while he gently pumped into me. Hmmmm, nice. “Hmmm, that was very nice. You do look absolutely lovely, Nicole.” And he was soon gently caressing me. As he cupped my breasts and gently fondled them, he said, “And these are two absolutely beautiful breasts. I couldn’t have fantasized them any better.” “Well, thank you kind Sir. Now—let’s take off those shorts so we can both be pleasantly surprised.”

So, together we took off his shorts—and out popped a willy no less awesome than Rick’s. “Wow, I think that’s r-e-a-l-l-y nice!” So, as Rick pumped me gently in back in a myriad of very nice ways, there I was in the front enjoying getting familiar with Dez’s lovely cock—as he gently caressed me and lovingly fondled my breasts. Hmmmm.

It was soooooo nice going from one variation of doggy (even almost standing) to another while I enjoyed the attention Dez was giving me in front. Oh Lordy—so nice, so nice!

After awhile, Rick said, “Oh geez, Nicole, I’d better take a break— do you mind?” “Of course not—but you’ve got to promise to come back.” “Now, that’s a promise I will be very pleased to keep.” So Rick came out and said, “I’m going to wash up a bit. Be back shortly.”

So there I was alone now with Dez. I said, “Would you be interested in letting a Cowgirl ride that awesome instrument you have here?” “Hmm, Lady you must have read my mind.” So, I faced him, spread my legs to the outside of his, positioned myself over willy—and little by little I took that lovely cock in until I had taken him in as far as I could—and was fully sitting down on it. Hmmmmm. “Oh my, Cowgirl, you are an awesome rider! God, what a wonderful feeling!” And soon we were doing all kinds of different variations on the Cowgirl—enjoying each new one even more than the last.

I hadn’t even noticed Rick sitting on the couch until Dez said, “Thank you, Bro, for sharing this lovely lady with me.” Then he added, “And Ian, wherever you are, thank you, thank you, thank you.” “And thank you, Rick, for letting me experience your brother. You both are awesome. Come over here and let me say thank you.”

So, he came over and stood next to me—and while Dez pumped me nicely from below, I played around with Rick’s cock—and before long I was slurping up and down on it while bouncing up and down on Dez. Hmmmm. And it didn’t take too much time for Dez and I to get to the point of no return. I didn’t want to inadvertently cause Rick to have a big O, so I stopped what I was doing, put my arms around him, and kissed him. And as Rick and I kissed passionately, I squeezed my pussy around Dez’s cock—as he pumped furiously into me until we both exploded in a wo-n-d-e-r-f-u-l orgasm—and I tightly held onto both of them.

After some lovely moments of savoring the experience and coming down from our highs, I said, “Wow, guys, that was sooooo wonderful! But I think I need to go wash up a bit.” (Dez went too.) “How about a bite to eat when you come back?” “Oh, that would be nice, Rick,” I said.

So, when Dez and I came back to the living room, Rick had put together some quick snacks—and we just sat around naked, munched a bit, and talked.

After awhile, I said, rather naughtily, “So, Rick, how about if we have dessert together?” “I would like that very much.” “Right here, okay?” “Hmmm, yeah, why not?”

So I sat on the table and then lay back on it—and was soon enjoying Rick’s cock in the Missionary position. Meanwhile, Dez was at the other side of the table gently caressing and kissing me. I have a natural tendency to want to start squeezing every time a nice hard cock is inside of me. But I really wanted Rick to enjoy me to the max. (As I was enjoying him.) So I just relaxed as Dez delighted me at one end and Rick delighted me at the other. Hmmmm. And I’m pretty certain that all three of us were totally enjoying ourselves for a good half hour or so—until Rick said, “Oh, God, Nicole, I think I can’t withstand this lovely torture any longer”—and as he pumped deeply into me, I decided that this was the time to squeeze gently—and little by little more and more until we both reached a crescendo of pleasure. It was an insane orgasm, especially with Dez squeezing on my breasts just enough to feel really good!

When the three of us had come down from our highs and relaxed, we went to clean up. Then we sat around just reminiscing about our incredible afternoon—and how it had come about. We had put on our clothes, but there were times that we just couldn’t resist a touch or two. To kind of sum that part up, it was Rick who said, “Wow, after enjoying you totally naked, it is enjoyable to see you and imagine the lovely things that are under those clothes. You won’t mind if I smile when I see you next time?” “Of course not, Silly.” “And I think I speak for Dez when I say once again, that this has been a truly, truly memorable experience for both of us.”

“Well, thank you guys. But truly, as you both said you would, it certainly wasn’t about all your pleasures, because you made me feel absolutely wonderful the whole time.”

So, we continued to chat for awhile, and after some pleasant hugs and kisses, it was time to go back to my crazy, but wonderful husband who allowed me to enjoy this experience.