Cold, Hard Fucking

We met in the darkness of a cold early morning. Although we were wearing heavy coats and gloves, our internal heat was fueled by a long holiday weekend of lusting for each other. After family, turkey and pumpkin pie, we were ready to get down and dirty, and we didn't want to wait for a break or lunch.

Arriving at work an hour early was typical for Amber, but I had to work at it. On this day, the motivating factors were easy to imagine... primarily the submersible warmth of her pussy.

Shooting Blanks

I don't remember exactly how old I was; only that I was in elementary school and not yet 10. It was time to play soccer during P.E. I had nothing against soccer. When you're a kid just running around is great fun - then throw in the added bennies of actually kicking a ball into a net! Hell Yeah! Well, the fun ended when some clumsy kid aimed for the rolling ball, missed and kicked me square in the nuts. I could have sworn that those two tender morsels were going to explode through my eyeballs! I only remember rolling around on the ground. I also remember never... ever playing that game again.

I had a couple of sexual experiences in middle school, but my sexuality exploded in High School. I was very picky. I didn't choose to explode in just any girl with a short skirt or big boobs. There had to be more going on for her than that, and we had to click. Ok, so there was this one time I took a girl to the prom (my 2nd) and we danced once, then screwed the night away in her Dad's car! Her exact name escapes me. My point is that there were plenty of very "good friends" in H.S.

There were also plenty accidents, omissions and "let's just fuck"; and never a pregnant High School girl. Never a pregnant sorority girl or anyone else... nothing... nada. It's been ok. It's always been ok with me. If we have a child... great; if we don't... great. Really, it's as simple as that.

So when Nicole missed the usually timely arrival of Ms. Flo, I was concerned, but not overly so. I was much more concerned about her emotional state than I was about the real possibility of her being pregnant. I have not been checked (yes, I know I should be... for the few who wanted a child), but I have always believed that I'm shooting big, fat & hot blanks.

Today we were informed by Nicole that there is nothing to worry or be concerned about. She was not feeling well and just before lunch she went home for the day. Flo has made her not so pleasant presence known.

Cumming Home to Roost

Amber was called into the office by her Manager yesterday. My heater is blowing cool air. Nicole's visit from Aunt Flo is late and when I slapped my car into tip-tronic mode, it slipped, then the check engine light came on and flashed! Why the hell is this convolution of unfortunate events happening?

I had no idea what was going on with Amber until 10 minutes ago. All possibilities ran across my nervous mind... did we get caught? Was there a camera in the elevator, put there because someone suspected what we were doing? She's a perfect employee; why would a manager call her into the office at such short notice. It couldn't be good.

I've also been informed by both Amber & Nicole, that I have not been in the best of moods lately. Could it be the holidays creepin' up on me faster than I want, or have the economic woes of the country finally come home to roost? Yes! Hell Yeah... the good side, at least gas cost less than $30 per damn tank!

Am I getting bored with our threesome? Do I need something different, something extra? Hell no... seriously, this is the flashing light of all highlights for me right now. I guess if it were ONLY the sex, I would probably be bored. That's not true, the sex is amazing! What keeps us going is that we truly love and appreciate each other... besides that... the white hot passion is still there. That's why I worry when Amber gets called in. Her and I tend to take more chances than Nicole would ever allow. If we are standing in line waiting to order food at Red, Hot & Blue; and she said she needed it; you might catch my middle finger half-way up her pussy as I tell the cashier how we want our ribs that day..."Wet for her and a dry rub for me, thank you".

So when my lovers tell me there's been a negative change in my mood, I check myself. I start digging. I first want to be sure everything is ok with us...that all 3 are still enjoying what's happening. From that point, I work my way out... speaking of work. I no longer enjoy my job. Could I actually be burned out, tired of it all, except for the opportunity it gives me to play in some risky business with both Amber & Nicole? YES

Everything changes, which reminds me, I need to check with Nicole about Aunt Flo.

DWM - Driving While Masturbating

An interesting question was asked on Twitter last night... to paraphrase, "how many women have masturbated while driving and had an orgasm?".  For most of us men, the thought of women driving around us cumming is a delicious visual, but I have a question... How do you maintain yourself and still  drive? I couldn't do it! Do you tone down the cum a bit so it's not one of your more powerful ones? Are you moving or at a stop light? A curious guy wants to know.

Personally, I know of two who have had orgasms while driving. Amber, who started while making long trips to and from a University, said that the vibration of the car is definitely an asset. The other DWM I'm aware of actually put her foot on the dash while using cruise control. Amazing! 

This is yet another example of the sexual superiority of women over men. Like M&M's (unless they squirt, (another nice thought))  there is no mess for a woman, like a man would make in that situation.

Gonna Use My Fingers!

Telco Guy entered our world again the last time Amber went next door to get some breakfast goodies for Nicole & I. In case you've forgotten, Amber gets very excited anytime he's around. They just happened to meet each other at the elevator and ended up going to the cafeteria together.

Amber: you will not believe who I rode next door with?

Me: ?

Nicole: who?

Amber: Telco Guy! I asked him why he cut his hair and he said it was starting to bug his neck. I feel like such a school girl... a very wet & horny school girl! and I'm going to the ladies room right now to insert!

Me: hehe... Amber is that all you talked about was his hair?

Nicole: she's gone!

Amber had already left for the ladies room to insert a finger or two in her pussy... once again 

Nicole: Max, she already left. Do you think anything else happened? 

Me: I'm sure she'll let us know

Nicole: she better

We waited for her return. I sat there getting hard thinking about it

Amber: anything like what?

Me: how was it?

Amber: oh I pulsed the entire time we were in the elevator. He looks like he's been working out.

Me: no, how was your insert?

Amber: of course, I could have cum! Who's doing lunch today?

Nicole: well...

Amber: well what?

Me: Nicole & myself were gonna drive to Eatsies... bring back a surprise or two.

Amber: ok I guess I'll spend more time in the ladies room.

Nicole: Hey, you can go. You need it more than I do today.

and there goes Nicole, showing some sweetness yet again. But there's more to that story... She knew that Telco Guy made Amber horny, but she also knows how Amber can be when she doesn't get what she needs in a timely manner. Amber can be very demanding at that point. I love it, but I think it scares Nicole sometimes.  

Amber: are you sure? Nicole, don't do this if you are going to be upset with me after.

Nicole: I was really looking forward to the time with Max, but you need your cum and I'll take lunch tomorrow.

Amber: Max?

Me: whatever you two decide... as long as  Nicole is sure she's ok with it...

Amber: are you sure Nicole?

Nicole: I'm sure, I want to know how many times you cum after seeing your Telco Guy!

Amber: thank you sweetie

After all that, I was looking forward to both of them in the elevator giving each other a make-up hug and smooch. 

Nicole decided to ride down with Amber & I,  in order to give us both a turn on jolt before she sent us on our way.  Her and Amber hugged and said some reassuring words to each other... and they kissed... a gentle smacking kind of kiss, that said to each 'I really care for you'.  

Once Amber & I got in the car, she leaned the seat back and unfastened the clasp to her gray slacks, then the top button just below.

Me: hey babe, let me at least get out of the parking lot. there are windows in this building you know!

Amber: ok... sorry, I'm so ready!

Me: I guess so!

Once out of sight of the building, I slide me hand down her slacks. I purposely avoided her clit and tried to insert two fingers into her pussy.  I asked her to unbutton one or two more to give me better access.  Without missing a beat, she unbuttoned all five and pulled her slacks down to her ankles. They were now resting on the floorboard. She kicked off her flats and stepped out of one pant leg. Her legs were now free to spread and spread she did. I easily put two fingers in her now and she leaned back in the seat even more. Traffic was heavy that day. We got a late start, so we ended up on the highway with most of the lunch crowd. I tried to stay in the slow lane to better conceal this half naked women in my passenger seat. She didn't seem to care, she just wanted to be touched.

Me: was he wearing tight slacks? did you notice a bulge? did it grow as you stood there starring at it... wanting it?

Amber: yessss

Me: Did he take your hand and lay it on his cock, so you could feel the warmth, feel it grow... feel the throbs...

She didn't answer, but she was totally in the moment. 

Me: and then he let go of your hand, but your hand stayed on his cock. You wanting to curl your fingers if only so slightly, letting him know you want it... you need it.

He leaned back into the elevator wall and you followed... holding your hand in place over his cock, now firmly gripping his hardness as if it were all yours.

you licked his lips, thinking you had some kind of control, but he grabbed you around the waist and forced you into him.  His tight body felt good next to yours and you wanted to climb into him. He kissed you...kissed you as if he was making up for all those times he saw you... and wanted you... but no words were ever uttered.

We were halfway to Eatzies and Amber was thoroughly fucking my hand and saying "yessss" to everything I said. The high priced, high rise apartment buildings were only 2 or 3 blocks away and my fingers were still buried in her, trapped... forced to be there by a lover enjoying the last thrills of juicy cum.