Ellen woke up to the doorbell, confused and with a commotion in her venter. She wasn't expecting anyone else to swing by, especially not with Steve here. She quickly slipped on her dressing nightdress to cover up her nakedness and hurried to the threshold. She looked through the spy-hole and panic-stricken. Rick was standing there, looking quite nervous and with a big grin on his face. She was planning on breaking up with him but she didn't want him find out like this, she didn't want to pain him. She ran back to Steve and got him up quickly. He was confused and had no musical theme what was going on as she gathered the clothes she could see which the two lovers had discarded while stripping each other off in their barbarian sexual Department of State, and shoved them at him. She then attempted to pull him by the arm into the hallway but not knowing what was happening he did n't budge but she was in too much of a hastiness to explain so she just grabbed his dangling dong and dragged him into the anteroom. This time he did move. She indicated upstairs, telling him to go hide somewhere. He went upstair and thinking it was some sort of biz he went to her room and hid in a slatted cupboard in her chamber, his putz already a semi from her mite. He looked at the package of dress she 'd toss at him & it was only his trouser, one sock & hoodie. He assumed she 'd given them to him for a reason & put them on while Ellen opened the doorway as Rick was about to ring the Alexander Melville Bell again.

"Hey Rick, what are you doing here, I wasn't expecting you."She said with strained calmness.

"Yeah, sorry. I probably should've texted or phoned or something and maybe this was a bad mind but I just realised something and I've just got to check it and I 'm grim to do this to you but I know you've been waiting and wanting it for a while and erm ... yeah."He said without pause for breath.

"Erm ok,"Ellen replied, slightly confused,"what did you detect out, what d'you wan na retard ?"

"Well it's kinda hard to explain, sooo just bankroll with it, ok ?"

"Ok… sure…"

And with that he kissed her more passionately than he ever had before, taking her completely off safeguard so that she forgot about her rather bombastic mystical upstairs for a second. But after that second she pulled away and pulled her gown around her, slightly more tightly.

"What are you doing Rick ? !"she gasped in enlarged annoyance while she felt a familiar thrill down below.

"Please I need to do this."He said, going in for another kiss.

"Pleeaase."He whispered at her as her pulled her too him and she felt, for the second metre that good afternoon, the comrade protrusion forming in the trousers of a second boy at her entrance.

"No,"she attempted but he just carried on regardless.

"I said no, Rick"she said slightly more forcefully and he began to relent but as a final exam try, he took the plunge, it was all or nothing, sticking his hand through the parting of her dressing night-robe, he brushed past her supply ship, tumid nipples eliciting an involuntarily moan from her. Realising that she was au naturel underneath, he saw his luck and quickly ploughed ahead. He swept her dressing gown off her shoulder joint, stepped fully into the hallway, motor-boated her right there in the middle of the hall and closed the front door behind him with his correct foot ; all in one swift movement. The tactile sensation of him doing what he was doing was paralysing and she let out another groan only this one was more provoke. He slipped his hand down to her slit and found it already wet.

"Wet already ? I must be good, did I miss something ?"he asked rhetorically to which her only reply was a high pitched giggle. He took her by the hand and led her up the stairs to her bedroom, unbuttoning his own jeans and shirt as he ascended so that by the time they got to the top landing he could slip out of them so that when they entered her sleeping room in a passionate embrace, his intemperate on was very evident through his tighty-whities and her knocker were free people to ricochet up and down as he jumped onto the bed pulling her with him.

Steve was very taken aback when they entered the way and the blood flow started to increase to his semi rooster when he saw Ellen was naked and, even though she was with another man, he got very aroused. hayrick revealed his erect penis and Ellen was surprised to see that he had an enormous fellow member. At 8 1/2 inches it was over an inch bigger than Steve's -which when Steve saw in turn, he got rather covetous and almost stepped out of the cupboard there and then. But he was still very aroused and wanted to see how things were going to play out so he held back. He also took consolation in the fact that although it was big, it didn't have the Saami girth as his, it only had a circumference of about 4 and a bit, maybe 5, column inch. Steve wasn't minuscule by any way but boys will be male child and they will always get jealous when they see a cock openhanded than their own ( the exception being porn of course ), especially when it 's accompanied by a sexual office with a lady friend they 've been seeing. Having compared his own to Rick 's as soon as crick's dick became visible he has already noted that it was circumcised and it may suffer been big but seeing as Rick didn't yet really know how to use it and that Steve was a born pro, Steve would always give Sir Thomas More pleasure to a cleaning lady. After seeing its length though, Ellen could do nought but deep throat it, or at least try. She took most of it in, getting to almost 7 and a half in but their position and his enormity prevented her fitting the whole thing in. It was at this percentage point, as she went down on the second shaft of the day, that Ellen realised she loved sucking cock –cocks– and she was not ashamed, embracing this new discovery wholeheartedly. There was a slight nagging in the cover of her mind that she was forgetting something but she carried on, enjoying the big length of wrick's junk, the dry saltiness and the deficiency of foreskin, even though it was quite slim and she did choose Steve 's chubbier one. Also he was much ameliorate at pleasuring a woman -she would soon come to realise- and much more reciprocal than crick was -he wasn't even thrusting. She kept on going up down, up down on his hammer, not caring as a great deal about his pleasure as she had with Steve, but enjoying every column inch of the mouthful.

"Wait, wait, slow down or you'll make me gush,"he laughed.

He reached down and cupped her ass so that he could revoke her towards him and onto the bed. They ended up so that she was lying back on the bed and he was kneeling with his cock ready to be plunged into her moist entrance.

rick bent down and kissed her sloppily then leaned back up and gave her a nervy smile.

"Enter me,"she whispered and he complied, his dick already positioned at her entranceway, he simply thrust his rosehip forward, slipping easily into her depths. They both smiled as he started up a rhythm : going in and out, sliding his square peter almost all the way out then ramming it all the way back in, up to the hilt.

Steven's growing erection was getting way too hard to bear as, from his advantage period, he watched Ellen move on from oral and start to be ploughed for all she was deserving by hayrick, whose cock Steve could dissect ( which he has already ) and see perfectly while it went full-throttle at its job of fucking Ellen. He was as much aroused by the upright shaft as he was by the wet pussy and he could n't get by anymore. Seeing as neither of them knew he was there, he unbuttoned his genes and pulled his inwardness and two veg out. He always took the lump out too when he was going to begin with the deed of conveyance as he 'd long ago in his self-pleasuring career realised that they are always utilitarian to halt one's trousers slide back up as you pumped the one eyes snake, spanked the black-footed ferret ( i.e. wanked ), and it's always nice to massage them at the same sentence if you fancy it. He started by circling his partially revealed heading with his quarter round, eased by the precum that was present tense ( caused by what he was watching and from what he had done earlier ) while intently watching Ellen being penetrated by crick's humongous cock. He sped up as the delight increased then started beating his meat good & proper with the increasing need for coming. He couldn't arrest beating it, just speeding up, going faster and faster, lost in a humankind of ecstasy but he knew he had to end so as not to blow his load. He managed to catch himself in clock time and let go suddenly, having to tense his ball so that he did n't cum & his member was off limits for touching for a honest minute just in type.

Ellen decided to take the reins and started to roll over, ending up in the cowgirl berth where she had control, straddling his waistline. She started jumping up and down on his cock faster and wearisome moving his dick with her hired man to the optimal status. She caused herself to orgasm, moaning loudly, riding it out on top of him. Being on top always improved her orgasm and as the pleasure passed through her she panted for hint as her pussy tightened around Rick 's boss. This made his optic roll back as he had never felt his cock being gripped from the interior like it was now ; the changes in pressure were doing him wonders.

They changed position again after she came and her pussy relaxed a bit. He picked her up and be given her over the bed entering her barker elan and even though she had had her orgasm she was still very much enjoying it ; the flavour she was experiencing, while not as pungent as a full climax, was like a constant pleasure deep inside her.

"Aa-aa-ah. My fav'-rite pos-i-tion,"he announced between Syrian pound a he hammered away.

"Mine too '' thought Steve, `` though not that entrance."

As Rick pounded away at Ellen he had a unknown look on his face. Of row he was enjoying it but something about his look made him look a bit out of place. Ellen, not seeing this due to her military position facing away from him, though he was lasting a very long considering the gusto he was putting into it and that this was supposed to be his first.

She interrupted his throbbing, saying `` Yeah but it 's not really my favourite, sorry hayrick ''.

She turned around on the bed so that her binding was in the same placement her mammilla and belly had been in during doggy. She wrapped her leg around kink & pulled him to her, getting his pricking back inside her so that he could recommence. In this position with Ellen's back to the bed while she was on its edge, wrick had to slant into her slightly to hold back fucking her which pushed his arse out a bit in the direction of the wardrobe.

As Steve stroked away, his eyes wandered from the entranceway of Ellen 's vagina being constantly re-entered by wrick again, followed Ellen 's belly upwards, over her cushy skin to those wanted breasts that were jiggling with haystack 's every thrust ( and Steve 's purposely, & well-synchronised ticker ). Steve 's eyes lingered there for a moment, wishing he could squeeze, flick and suck her sensitive nipples like he knew she loved and which Rick, in his inexperience, had negated to pay any attention to or satisfy, even though he had two free hands. He now looked up towards her face. Her oculus were exposed and Steve could severalise that although she was having a skilful time, she wished it was him inside her, him servicing her to a much better coming than anything Rick could put forward up. Then his centre drifted over to kink, down his back and to his dick which he was kinda fascinated by as it was something new to him ... he had seen some like it in the cabinet elbow room as he and the early non-prude, unashamed boy, who weren't afraid of bareness, got showered and changed in straw man of each other. But most of the few who were well-situated enough in their maleness to not be so footling about such things weren't circumcised. It's hard not to look and everyone does it, it 's just courteous to not do it obviously & stare so when he 'd stimulate a sly look at everyone while changing just to see the differences and comparability, he'd never managed to get a serious face at the single who were circumcised and certainly never erect. Although he 'd seen many, many, many of them in the porn he occasionally ( *cough* often ) watched, he had never seen a circumcised one fully tumid before ( they were usually blurred in movement during the picture ), especially not in mortal ... only semi ace in the storage locker room cause ya know, who does n't get a semi in there ? His own penis was unmown and he had seen others like it erect but nothing like this new specimen in strawman of him. Changing focus, he looked at the rest of hayrick, comparing their similarity and differences. wrick clearly did a lot more manscaping than Steve. He had no tomentum anywhere down there which really takes a lot of work to be kept in good experimental condition ; all Steve really kept up with was his coin-purse. He was inadequate and thinner but nowhere near as broad or hench as Steve who then looked at crick 's arsehole, he loved arses, and weirdly it looked kinda shinny like it was wet or something but why would his butt joint be wet ?

Steve had watched all types of porno, you name it he 'd dabbled in it and loving anal he had always looked at porn containing that so he thought he knew what was up ( apart from the erection in the way ) with Rick 's bum. Once he knew he just could n't help himself, he knew what he was going to do it was just a matter of when.

crick was slowing down now, doing more person, long, hard, muscular strokes deep inside of Ellen. He had closed his eyes in either ecstasy or concentration, Ellen couldn't tell as she looked at him having kept her eyes open. She then saw, understand and complied with what happened next even if she was a little surprised.

She had pushed the thought of Steve's presence in the menage out of her idea when wrick had got his hammer out and certainly hadn't thought that Steve would be in the wardrobe in her room. Steve slowly eased out of the closet and meandered leftwards towards the bed to bide out of haystack's line-of-sight in casing he opened his centre. He positioned his cock at the entrance as Ellen watched on excitedly. An ass was an ass to Steve, anyone 's would do as long as he got to give anal and Rick got the daze of his life when Steve 's erect dick went straight up his well lubricate arsehole. Steve jabbing in heavy and was almost as surprise as Rick that he went up to the hilt into the entrance straight away but he knew what he was doing and had realised that it was Vaseline on Rick's bum which could only mean one matter so Steve knew kink would take over it, it was just a topic of how long he and Ellen would take to keep him trap between her pussy and his prick, and if he'd need to be persuaded, to be won him over with words –or maybe a demonstration or sampler, a spare sample distribution shall we say ? Steve pinned Rick, his cock up his ass, to Ellen who thrust back with Rick's cock anchored inside her so that no matter how much he squirmed ( which in the end was n't all that a good deal ), he couldn't get free. At this tip Ellen was very intrigued as to where all this would go. She had always been on the queer side, the experimental type up for most things, especially new experienced so she became very corneous, very quickly, with what was now happening & was just about up for anything that might postdate. She had realised what was going on as soon as it had happened and hayrick knew he was foiled as soon as he was hilted. So, after freezing for a moment, he whispered sorry to Ellen and then said `` Ok, let 's make the near out of a bad state of affairs '' and they continued.

Steve, loving his anal and ignoring the fact that it was technically gay, looked over at Ellen worried she would be angry, or spoilt, trauma. But she was enjoying herself even more now that Steve was involved and no one was hiding in any water closet anymore. hayrick looked completely comfortable with a rooster rammed up his butt after the initial surprise but it was clear to him and Ellen now, and especially Steve, that Ellen's suspicions had been make up : crick was in fact gay –and as it turned out Steve was bi as long as he had an ass to bed. Ellen was still straight if not rather curious and subject to… irregular experiences ; such as the thoroughly gratifying threeway she was currently in the middle of –or rather at the end of .