My Relationship with Angela and a Third Woman Leathers

I had been thinking about that night at Leather’s place for weeks. The intimacy I had shared with Angela had left me in a state of turmoil. Was I a lesbian? Was I hetero? Or was I just completely lost? It seemed I was leaning heavily toward the latter.

I had been a bit of a curious case, even among my friends. As a virgin, my female parts had been explored by dildos and other foreign devices, but I had never felt a human penis inside me. And I hoped Angela would help me arrange that.

It had been exactly 37 days since we visited Leathers, and I was ready for a return engagement. As much as I had enjoyed watching that big, beautiful cock of his erupt in a fountain of hot and nasty… Okay, I’ll stop there. Every time I thought of Leathers cumming, I imagined how it would feel inside me. I never told Angela, but when we had sex together, it was always the thought of Leathers fucking me that got me off.

“That’s cool,” Angela said. “He fucks me every once in a while. He’s actually pretty good.”

“What?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Why didn’t you ever say something? And here I thought we were, you know, kind of in a monogamous… Oh shit, never mind. So you’ll help me?”

Angela shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Sure. I can set it up for you. How’s Friday night sound?”

Friday finally arrived, and we were standing on the porch of Leather’s house. Angela rang the bell.

The porch light went out, and the door opened with an ominous creaking. We stepped inside.

Leathers was standing there, wearing a cloth hood mask with only his eyes, nose, and mouth showing. “Hey Sarah, how’ve you been?”

As we walked into the living room, I felt a bit nervous, but in a strange, relaxed sort of way.

Sitting on the sofa were two more guys, also wearing cloth masks. I turned to Angela, who shrugged.

p>”Hope you don’t mind,” Leathers said. “A couple of my bros wanted to come by and maybe have a wank while we were doing it.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at the thought of getting laid while watching two guys jerk off. “Dude, I don’t mind at all.”

We all sat in a circle on the floor and began passing the bong around. As before, whatever was in that thing just set me off. My nipples were hard, and my lower region was on fire.

The three men began to undress, revealing latex underwear with a narrow slit in the crotch area. From each slit protruded a huge cock and set of loosely hanging balls. All three were semi-hard.

Angela and I stood and undressed just as quickly. I was ready.

Leathers took my hand and gently lowered me to the floor. He gently opened my legs and positioned himself between them. His cock swayed above my clit.

As he began to enter me, one of the other men took my right tit into his mouth and sucked the nipple. Leathers gave me a tender kiss and slid his cock into my soaking pussy.

When he hit bottom, I came with a grunt and a scream. He began the long withdrawal, followed by sinking it back in, and I came again.

During my orgasm, I lost track of Angela. When I looked to my left, I saw her on her hands and knees, getting fucked from behind and loving every stroke.

Leathers was doing what I would later come to know as “long dicking me.” He was sliding his enormous cock in and out of me with a rhythm as if we were dancing.

I had lost track of the man who had been sucking my tit until I realized he was kneeling beside me, slowly jacking his cock.

Leathers looked at his friend’s cock and said, “You ready, Man?” His friend nodded.

Leathers slowly pulled his cock out of my aching pussy until just the head was inside. His friend positioned himself, and with a final stroke, shot a huge stream of hot cum right where Leathers’ cock and my pussy met.

This was the wildest, horniest, dirtiest thing I could have ever imagined. My clit stood up at full attention, and I began to cum again.

Leather’s friend kept cumming, hitting Leathers in the stomach and me all over my pussy and some on my tits. It seemed as if he was never going to stop shooting that scalding hot cum on us.

When he finally did, Leathers restarted the rhythmic dance by sliding his cock, now completely covered in his friend’s cum, back into my cum-covered pussy.

I thought I must have died. As good as all of this felt, I was beginning to feel weak. A girl can only cum so many times before lights out.

Leathers must have known this, because he ramped up his stroking until he was ready to cum.

“I’m getting close, Sarah,” he said through strained lips.

I had finally been thoroughly fucked and loved it. There was just one more thing left to do.

“I want you to cum in my mouth,” I said. I hadn’t ever thought about a guy cumming in my mouth, but somehow it just seemed like the right thing to do.

I grabbed that beautiful cock with my right hand and was going to hold his balls with my left, but my throbbing clit had other ideas. My left hand shot down to my pussy just as the first stream of Leathers’ cum hit me in the face.

I jammed the head of his prick into my mouth before a second shot fired off and was able to catch the next shot on my tongue. I swallowed as fast as I could so as to be ready for the more.

And then the craziest thing happened. As I was swallowing all of that hot cum, my pussy exploded, soaking my already wet hand with my final mind-blowing orgasm of the evening.

I just kept sucking until I finally fell backward onto the floor.

As I looked up, I saw that Angela had experienced the same mind-blowing night that I had. She was covered in cum with a long stringy mass hanging from her mouth.

Well, that’s about all I can remember from that night so long ago. And this is where my story ends. Perhaps I will dabble in some fiction in the future, but until I get out to the left coast to visit my brother, there won’t be much to tell.

The last time I spoke with Angela, she was married and expecting her second child. I wished her the best.

As for me, I never married and never had any kids.

To all who enjoyed these tales, thanks for taking the time to read them… Sarah