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Susan and I had been dating for about four years. We had
met in our first year of university and although we had been true
to each other since, the relationship hadn't progressed much
since our first year together. Marriage, or even living
together, seemed a long way off to both of us.

Naturally, things had begun to get a little stale in the
bedroom as well. Susan was a virgin when we met, and I
hadn't had too much experience either - just fooling around in
high school. Inevitably, I wanted to try new things, and Susan
wasn't always receptive. For example, she would rarely, and only
after much prodding, go down on me, even though I regularly gave
her long sessions of pussy-licking. 69 was a good compromise,
except that she would quickly lose interest in sucking me in
favour of rubbing her crotch against my lips. Intercourse itself
was hit-and-miss at best - it often left Susan unsatisfied,
particularly after I had worked her up orally. She never
complained, but at the same time, refused to try anything new.

The problem was, we still cared for one another, so breaking
up seemed to be a poor solution to my impatience. Finally, I
found the right time to suggest something new. We were relaxing
in bed after sex, and during a break in our conversation, I
casually asked, "...You know something we haven't tried?"

"No... what is it?" she responded, lazily.

"No, I better not say," I rejoined quickly. Of course, this
got her full attention. Susan hated it when I brought up a
topic and didn't tell her all about it. "C'mon, tell me." she
prodded, sitting up.

"Well - have you ever wanted to try a threesome?" Susan
looked shocked at me, then annoyed.

"A threesome? You mean bringing in another woman, don't
you?" she said, noticeably annoyed. Naked, she hugged her
breasts to her chest self-consciously.

Of course, that was exactly what I meant - another woman. I
wasn't particularly turned on by guys - not at all, in fact.
However, I had to salvage the conversation quickly. "Or a man,"
I said defensively. "We can look for either - maybe put out a
personal ad or something."

Susan relaxed somewhat, no longer directly threatened.
Inwardly, I breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could change
the subject, I managed to get her to agree to placing an ad on a
telephone date line, and decided on the content. We were a
couple in our early 20s, looking for a discreet, attractive male
or female approximately our own age.

Two days later, I checked the voicemail we had received.
There were about 15 messages, and all but two were from guys.
Some sounded like real losers, and I deleted them
without even hearing them all the way through. The two women
sounded normal enough, and I hung onto the messages from three
male callers so Susan wouldn't think that I was dismissing all
male applicants out of hand.

That night, I played the messages for Susan. She didn't
like the sound of two of the guys, and wasn't particularly crazy
about the other guy or the two women. It took some doing, but I
convinced her to give one of the women (and, to be fair, the
remaining guy) a call.

Susan was somewhat mollified after speaking to them over
the phone. The woman was named Danielle - she was 30 and large
breasted, and bisexual. Susan was a little curious about this,
and so was I. We agreed to meet in an hour at a restaurant
across from my apartment.

The guy we talked to was Shawn. He was quite talkative and
as soon as I got on the line, he wanted to speak with Susan, "to
make sure that there really is a woman involved," as he put it.
It turned out that Shawn was younger than both of us - he said he
was almost 20. He described himself as fit, and well endowed.
We agreed to meet two hours later at the same rendezvous we had
planned for Danielle.

Ten minutes before Danielle was due to arrive, Susan and I
got a table near the door (as we had promised our mystery
guests). We ordered drinks and waited, making nervous small
talk.

We kept waiting. After a half hour had passed, it was clear
that Danielle had stood us up. I was sorely disappointed - more
so than Susan - and was ready to leave. My original plan was to
leave with Danielle if things clicked and let Shawn wonder where
we were. Susan wanted to stay.

"This was your idea, remember?" she chided. "Besides," she
added with a tinge of jealousy in her voice, "you just liked her
because of her big tits, right?"

Susan might have had a point. For the record, she is
petite, with a narrow waist, flaring hips and firm, round...and
yes, average-sized breasts. I decided to change the subject.
Unthinkingly I rejoined, "And I suppose that you aren't
interested in well-endowed Shawn for any particular reason, huh?"

Susan looked surprised. "Well, not particularly - I don't
know if he's as large as you." She took a sip of her iced tea
while I kicked myself. Once or twice, Susan had commented that
I had felt particularly large when I was inside of her, and she
sporadically made "big cock" comments during foreplay. But after
all, she was an ex-virgin, and I somehow didn't manage to let her
know that I was a little sub-average in equipment. I knew full
well how big I was, and had since my teens. Five inches when
erect, five and a half on a good day, and if I measured from
underneath and did a little stretching... almost six. I tried to
think of something to say.

"Susan," I finally began, "I don't know how well endowed I
am when compared with this Shawn guy."

"What do you mean?" she answered, suddenly interested.

"Well, you never asked, and I guess that I'm just about
average in that regard - from what I've heard."

"'Just about'?" she commented, looking at me quizzically.

"Yes. Almost, I mean." I said, haltingly.

Susan paused. "Oh." She seemed lost in thought. From the
corner of my eye I saw a youngish guy in the lobby of the
restaurant, looking around. He caught my glance and immediately
headed for our table. "Hi," he said, a little breathless, "I'm
Shawn."

Susan introduced us, and moved over to make room for him.
Her purse and coat were on my side of her, between us, and she
immediately allowed Shawn to sidle up to her. We chatted for a
few minutes - rather, Shawn and I talked; Shawn and Susan
flirted. He was a nice enough guy, and was very clean-cut
looking - I decided that if I was going to allow another man into
my bed, Shawn was about as good as it got. He was about two
inches shorter than me, and slim and rangy - the dark blond and
blue-eyed type.

We got up to leave. As we started walking, Shawn asked, "Do
you have any, you know, protection?" It turned out we didn't,
and I parted company with them to stop at the drugstore while
they went on ahead (None of us liked the implications of buying
condoms in our group of three).

When I got back to my place, Shawn had stripped off his
shirt and jeans, and was commenting to Susan about how
long-lasting he was - "A big log burns longer than a small one,"
was how he put it. Susan nodded, in a sort of abstracted way -
she was looking at his muscular, defined chest, and the bulge in
his boxers. I managed to notice this too.

"Shall we get started?" Susan asked. At this cue, I moved
towards her and began to kiss her. Shawn sat back on the bed to
watch. I gradually began to move my lips down Susan's neck
before removing her T-shirt. Susan was braless. I sat on the
edge of the bed and pulled her close to me, standing. As I began
to kiss and suck her hardened nipples, my hands were undoing her
jeans and sliding them down, followed closely by her pink satin
bikini panties. Susan gasped enthusiastically, making little
moaning sounds of encouragement, and I ran my hand between her
parted legs. She was already very wet, and my finger probed her
slick pussy before settling at her clit. Susan tensed with
excitement, and I could no longer resist - I slipped off the edge
of the bed to sit on the floor between her spread legs. "Oh
yes!" Susan implored. "Suck my pussy!"

"He good at that?" I heard Shawn ask.

"Mmmm...yeah. Real good." she crooned. Susan knelt on the
edge of the bed, and I felt Shawn moving closer. Then I heard
them kissing, and I actually felt Shawn's erection brush against
the back of my head as he embraced her. Susan was now moaning
and gasping into Shawn's mouth. In response, I flicked her clit
faster with my tongue, pressing down hard. She flinched briefly.
"Lower," she instructed, and I thrust my tongue in and out of her
vagina, as far as it would go. She shuddered. "Lower, " she
dictated, spreading her legs wide. Breathlessly, I probed her
pink anus with my tongue, and Susan's breath was a hiss.
"Yeah...suck my asshole, suck it, mmmm..." her voice was cut off
as she locked tongues with Shawn. I slid out from between her
legs and brought my mouth to her ass, kneeling on the floor as
she knelt on the bed. Susan's ass cheeks were rock-hard - she
was trembling, and fervent gasps escaped her lips.

Shawn broke the kiss with a groan - I could tell by their
position that Susan was pumping his cock with both hands. "Are
you good and wet?" he asked her, his mouth close to her ear.

"Oh yes," Susan moaned, "can't you tell?" In response, Shawn
ran his hand down her stomach, eliciting a gasp from Susan, and
slid a finger into her pussy. "Definitely," he replied, pleased.
"But I think you need a tongue right here, " he teased, pushing a
digit into her pussy. Following Shawn's hint, I moved under my
girlfriend quickly and jammed my tongue into her vagina. She was
definitely very wet! "Is she nice and ready?" Shawn asked me.

"I'm ready, I'm ready!" Susan pleaded loudly. "Fuck me now!"
With a sudden movement, she crawled further onto the bed and
rolled over on her back, her legs spread wide. I needed no
prompting - I reached for a condom and moved between her legs,
not thinking of Shawn. Before I could move, Susan quickly put a
hand on my chest. "Wait," she began.

"What?" I responded, anxious and nonplussed. "But you said..."

Susan found her voice before I could finish. "Soon," she
explained breathlessly. "Guests first."

I moved back slightly and Shawn quickly took my place. I had a
half-opened condom package in my hand, and not knowing what else
to do for a moment, proffered it to Shawn. Shawn regarded me
briefly. "I don't think that'll do it." he said, slightly
condescending in tone.

I hadn't really looked at Shawn yet - Susan had always been
between us. Now, I saw her hands reaching up to stroke Shawn's
member and rub her pubes with the glans, and I was stunned. Both
of Susan's small hands did not nearly cover the length of the
shaft, and were hopelessly incapable of encircling it. "Forget
the condom, fuck me!" she pleaded.

Shawn quickly lowered himself so his cockhead was against her
cunt. "Watch," he told me, and I needed no urging. He pushed
his hips towards her with agonizing slowness, and Susan's pussy
lips slowly parted and engulfed the head of Shawn's cock.
Susan's breath came in rasping little hisses, and her hands
clawed the bedcovers in knots. "Oh...oh...ohhhhhhh..." she
moaned. Shawn slid back a bit, his muscles tensed, and then
slid in a little more. Then he was slowly fucking her, another
fraction of an inch deeper each time. A deep groan issued from
Susan's throat as Shawn moved atop her. I estimated Shawn's
cock to be nine inches long at least, and he now had about seven
in her, deeper than I had ever gone. From behind them, Susan's
vulva looked distorted, stretched around Shawn's mammoth meat.
He thrust deeper and a little faster, and Susan yelped with each
stroke. Her face was taut, and I asked anxiously and stupidly;
"Are you OK, Sue?"

"Fuck yes," she gasped, "Can't you tell?"

"You want more, babe?" Shawn asked her between breaths. When
Susan nodded immediately, he turned to me briefly. "Watch," he
said proudly, "She can take it all. Raise your legs." he added
to Susan, and she lifted them so they pointed straight up.
Pausing for an instant, Shawn buried his cock to the hilt in her.

Susan screamed, clutching his back. "Oh God - Oh Fuck - Oh
Yessss..." Her skin flushed a deep red at her collarbones, and I
realized that she had just had a powerful climax. Shawn held
himself deep in her for a second, and then slowly pulled back, to
begin fucking her with quick, powerful, shallow strokes.
Susan's voice was a long wail, and I realized Shawn's "shallow
strokes" would probably be deep strokes from me. My girlfriend's
arms clutched Shawn's back, and she craned up to kiss his throat
before collapsing again in spasm. On impulse, I looked at her
lewdly distorted pubes, and saw her anus clench and unclench
powerfully. Susan found her voice to confirm my guess. "I'm
Cummmmmmingggg!" she wailed. "Oh God Shawn, don't stop!"

Eventually he did slow down, and resumed his deep, slow strokes,
gradually quickening over many minutes until Susan was grunting
uncontrollably each time. Shawn seemed tireless - all told, it
must have been a good 25 minutes before he rolled off her. "Your
turn" he said with a laconic grin.

I looked at his cock suspiciously - he was still hard, and slick
with what looked to be only her juices. Susan pouted briefly,
out of breath. "I wanted you to cum," she said disappointedly to
him.

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"Don't worry - I dry-came once, and I'm still ready." he soothed
her. I knelt, and Susan reminded me, "Condom." When I looked
surprised, she said, "Wear it - please hurry." I was in no
position to argue - I rolled it on and slipped into her easily.
Very easily, and without a gasp from Susan. I quickly began to
pump her with quick, deep strokes, trying to ride her momentum,
and met no resistance. She began to moan briefly, but soon
subsided into rhythmic, though somewhat fast, breathing. I moved
faster, slamming into her, and she sighed, "Fuck my mouth." For
an instant, I thought she meant me, until Shawn moved closer and
Susan began to kiss and lick his enormous glans, finally
stretching to take the cockhead in her mouth. That did it for
me, and I shot my load into the latex bag. I paused for a moment,
and withdrew - the condom exterior was almost dry.

I was stunned - Susan had lost much of her arousal while I was
fucking her! I couldn't believe it, but in a strange way, I
wanted to ensure Shawn, and ridiculously, even Susan, wouldn't
notice. I slid between her legs, moistened my tongue with
saliva, and licked her slit, bottom to top.

The taste and scent of her was unbelievable - Susan was tangy,
hot, and incredibly sensitive. Quickly, I lathered her with my
tongue until she was dripping and Susan's own juices were
starting to flow again. At that moment, Shawn was back between
her legs, and I moved away. Only then did I suddenly realize
that I had just licked my girlfriend's pussy after she had been
fucked - not just by me, but by another man. My thought was
interrupted by another deep groan from Susan as Shawn buried
himself to the hilt in her.

I slid off my spent condom and watched them raptly. In less than
a minute, Susan was reaching her peak again, her body arching
and collapsing under Shawn's. By this point, I was in awe of
Shawn. Here was a guy smaller than me - maybe 5'9" to 5'10", say
160 pounds and his cock had to be over 2 inches thick and almost
10 inches long - almost twice my size. Not just that, but he had
incredible stamina and just seemed to move in the right way to
drive Susan wilder than I had ever seen her. It just wasn't
fair.

And even as I realized this, I found I was hard again.

Shawn had turned Susan over and was slowly thrusting into her
doggy style. He caught my gaze and grinned "Slide under her -
get a closer look if you want." I quickly did so before Susan's
shuddering form collapsed on the bed. Her face was a mask of
ecstasy, and her torso now rested on my stomach. I could now
easily see the folds of her labia stretching and sliding with
each thrust - movement that was transferred almost directly to
her clit. I tentatively licked her there and she almost
screamed, "Don't, don't...too sensitive...just let him
fuck...oooohhhhhh..." I stopped and just watched. Shawn picked
up the pace gradually until he was slamming into her and Susan's
voice was a cry of pleasure. Her nails dug into my thighs as she
lost control, her voice finally muffled by the bedclothes. Thus
distracted, I still saw Shawn's heavy balls tighten up and his
thrusts become irregular. With a hoarse cry, he thrust madly
before burying himself deep in her.

They rested for a moment, and with a final groan, Shawn slid out
from her, his cock still dripping with semen. Susan was almost
incoherent. "Oh God... oh yes... that was so wonderful... I love
you, I've never...never had anything like that..." Susan's
pussy gaped hugely before my eyes. Above me, Shawn gave his
half-soft tool a slow pump, and a wad of cum dripped between her
ass cheeks. It slowly trickled down to her anus, and at this
sensation, Susan shuddered. A river of semen slid from her
cunt, into my mouth before I could react. Unthinkingly I
swallowed, and gave my sweetheart's cunt a slow lick before more
could fall on me. Susan sighed deeply.

"Do you like that?" Shawn asked.

I nodded mutely, and Susan languorously mumbled,
"Mmmmm-hmmmmm..."

Shawn chuckled briefly. "I know you do, Susan, but I
think...your boyfriend here really likes to clean you up."

Susan giggled, then sighed. "It DOES feel nice. Very
soothing."

"Then sit up a little - might as well do this right," Shawn
instructed. Reluctantly (she must have been exhausted!) Susan
slowly got up on her hands, tilting her torso back. What was a
small stream of cum before became a flood, and Shawn gently
pushed Susan's hips down so she was resting on my face. My
nose, mouth and chin were enveloped by her swollen cunt, and
Shawn's come flowed freely - some in my mouth, some on my face.
I must have swallowed three mouthfuls. I met Shawn's gaze; he
was looking at my performance intently. I licked Susan clean of
cum for a minute or two, before she slid forward, slick again.

"Lick her ass again," Shawn suggested. "I want to see you do
that." Obligingly, Susan spread her legs further, and I
extended my tongue and ran it across her anus. My girlfriend
tasted of perspiration, her juices, and Shawn's come deposited
there moments earlier. "Yeah," Shawn said breathlessly, "Stick
your tongue right up in her."

Susan giggled again. "Yeah, stick your tongue up my ass. I
want you to French-kiss my pretty asshole." she ordered
mockingly. She briefly relaxed her anus so I could put my tongue
in her, then closed again, so that my tongue was briefly trapped.

Her taste was bitter but not unpleasant - she was very clean, as
always. "His cock is hard, Shawn," Susan commented
abstractedly. "I know he likes this."

"Like when he watched us together," Shawn added. "Right?" he
addressed me.

"Mmmmm." I responded. I couldn't deny how I felt, especially
with my lips planted between Susan's slick cheeks.

"You do that well," Shawn complemented me as I licked and kissed
my girlfriend. "Like I fuck well, wouldn't you say?"

I didn't answer right away. "You saw how she liked it, didn't
you?" Shawn asked. I nodded slowly. "You saw how long I lasted,
right?" I nodded again. "And you HAD to see a difference when
you put your cock in her after mine." Susan turned and saw me
nod. She was breathing fast.

"I'm sorry," she said to me simply. "It's just that I felt so
stretched right after Shawn...maybe it'll be better later." she
explained reluctantly.

"Would you stop seeing him if I asked?" I questioned her.

Susan paused before answering. "No," she said finally. "I like
both of you. You can still make love to me if you want, and we
both love it when you give me oral. But Shawn gave me something
special, something I never had before. And don't tell me that
doesn't turn you on, because I know it did. Don't think I can't
add up the signs - you watching, the way you like to lick my ass
like a little slut." she ended accusingly.

"Admit it," Shawn demanded. "Admit you like this position."

My cock was hard - I couldn't deny it. "I admit it," I said in a
low voice. "I admit I loved licking your come out of Susan. I
admit I cannot come close to you in pleasuring her. I admit I am
in awe of your cock." Susan rolled off me.

"Prove it." Shawn said simply. I knew what he meant,
instinctively I guess. I turned and started to lick his cock. It
wasn't that difficult - Shawn was only half-hard, and he tasted
and smelled like Susan's pussy, which I had been sucking moments
before. And after all, I'd swallowed his come already. Shawn
got hard quickly, and I was running my tongue up and down the
length of his shaft. The only sounds were my tongue, Shawn's
heavy breathing, and Susan. I sensed her behind me - her breath
was fast and I guessed she wasn't turned off by my display.
Shawn sat on the side of the bed and gestured to me. "C'mon,
keep licking me - you obviously like it." It was true - I was
hard, and I knelt on the floor to suck him. From the corner of
my eye I saw Susan get up. From behind my kneeling form, she
embraced Shawn, sandwiching me between them as they kissed. "I
see why you like his tongue," Shawn commented to her in an
approving tone.

"It's nice, but I'd rather have you inside me now," Susan said
with a giggle. "Excuse us," she said to me. "I need some time
alone with Shawn, if you don't mind."

I didn't know if I minded anymore, so I got up and closed the
bedroom door behind me. Numb, I flipped on the TV. There were
sounds coming from the bedroom for the next hour and a half.
Early, I heard Susan's moans building to a peak, so I turned up
the sound. At 11:30, I heard the door open and Shawn came out,
fully dressed. I got up. "Thanks for the evening," Shawn said
to me as he headed for the door.

"Sure," I answered mechanically. I extended my hand, and Shawn
shook it, gazing at me briefly with a smirk.

"I'll see you later, " he told me. "Oh, and Susan asked me to
send you in." Shawn let himself out.

Our bedroom smelled of sex when I went in. Susan was flat on
her back, a look of contentment and exhaustion on her face. She
smiled when she saw me and spread her legs invitingly. "I'm a
mess," she sighed. "Would you lick me like you did before? It
feels so soothing when you do."

I nodded mutely, and knelt between her legs. My girlfriend's
pussy was practically steaming, and her pubic hair was matted.
Cum trickled from inside her, and I caught it quickly with my
mouth again, gently sucking on her gaping pussy. "Slower!"
Susan said with a sharp intake of breath. "I don't need you to
make me cum now, I need you to clean me up softly."

With feather touches, I began to lick Susan from her anus to the
top of her slit. I looked up, and saw she was gazing at me with
slitted eyes. "Are you hard?" she breathed.

"Uh-hunh," I nodded, conscious of my stiff cock as I tongued her.

"Then, let me tell you about what we did after you left," Susan
began with a contented sigh. "Shawn mounted me right away - I
was so wet after seeing his beautiful cock in your mouth, I just
had to have him inside me. I don't know if you can believe this,
but it was even better than the first time - Shawn slid in and
out so slowly, kissing me and holding me in his arms all the
while. I don't know how long he did that, but it just felt
better and better. At the end, he just started pumping his hips
quicker and quicker, and I just couldn't stop cumming. I could
feel every inch of his cock throb as he came inside me - you
wouldn't believe how it felt." Susan's head sank back to the
pillow briefly, letting her breath slow again.

"I'm glad it was good for you," I said lamely to fill the awkward
pause.

Susan looked down at me again. "You have no idea," she answered
in an exasperated tone, and went on, "But I think you ARE really
glad. After he came, we lay like that for a while and talked.
Shawn told me a lot, taught me a lot. For instance, he told me
that an average sized penis is between six and seven inches long
and maybe 5 or 6 inches around." Susan looked at me
contemptuously. "I guess just you never got around to telling me
that you're well below average before tonight. Like I wouldn't
find out sooner or later! Well, I think you'll agree that I
deserve better than average."

"Uh-huh," I moaned, still licking Susan's pussy. My cock was
painfully hard.

"Anyway," Susan went on, gazing abstractly at the ceiling,
"Shawn told me that some guys get off being submissive, watching
other guys humiliate them, and that you definitely seemed like
one of those guys. I KNOW you liked watching him fuck me, better
than you ever could. I know you really like to lick my pussy and
even my ass - I thought that was weird, but now I know you just
want to be a little wimpy slave. Seeing you suck Shawn's cock
and eat his cum out of me just proved that."

I couldn't argue, and I felt my cock leaking pre-cum. When I
didn't respond, Susan went on: "So, I'm going to keep seeing
Shawn - I don't know how much - and maybe other guys too. Guys
with at least normal sized cocks who can have sex with me
properly. If you want to keep seeing me, you'll have to get used
to cleaning up with your tongue. And by the way, you'd better
hope the thrill you get from that doesn't go stale, because I
really don't think your cock is worth having sex with anymore."

That was too much for me - as she laid down her ultimatum, I
gasped and rolled over, my penis shooting a string of cum onto my
stomach. Susan laughed - this was my answer to her, clearer
than anything I could possibly say.

Since then, my girlfriend has been with a half dozen different
men, some of them regularly. They ranged from a muscular
construction worker to an 18 year old student interning at
Susan's office. They all had one thing in common - big cocks
(After one of her encounters, Susan confided that she just came
out and asked them about their size beforehand). Hell, the 18
year old kid, who looked about that to me, had a cock that was 8
inches long and 8 around. I know, because at their request, I
tasted his cum from my girlfriend's pussy and also right from the
source.

To be fair, Susan does relent and let me fuck her occasionally,
with a condom on. She usually lies back and pointedly comments
on how she can barely feel me in her and how much bigger and
longer-lasting her lovers are. This usually makes me cum in less
than 2 minutes - a self fulfilling prophecy, in a sense.
Afterwards I eat her pussy until she has had a little
satisfaction from me, the only way I can pleasure her now.