Boyboygirllove - MMF Stories. Written by http: //nkeddoorsredux. Good Golly, Miss Mollie. Part 1: HEREI awoke the next morning with the visuals of last night’s man- on- man open- air fuck still re- running in my head; the one with the young blond male groupie, Nick, who surprisingly followed me to the beach.

I hadn’t been with men that much, but I have to say that, this little dirty tryst under the naked moonlight made me definitely want more. At least with him. Nick was gentle yet masculine, submissive enough yet strong- willed, and his body… well, it was just fucking right.

Sleek from youth and yoga, tight ass, flexible stretch and a perfectly- sized cock that was good enough to eat. Even better for me was, his continual mention of his girlfriend Mollie, who he held in great esteem, a freckled tall girl of some wicked wit, substance and naughty beauty, he said. I was dying to meet her and hoping to get in the middle of everything with them both. The very idea of having her right alongside of him, all three of us tangled and messy- fucking, made my cock rise up instantly.

I hoped only that Mollie was on board for that kind of three- way playtime. She clearly knew of Nick’s wandering bisexuality and didn’t discourage it. But this kind of unannounced breach might be something less than welcome for her. My afternoon shift at the bar would tell the tale.

I told Nick to bring her by,  or send her over, so she could check me out and grill me for her own comfort. If she showed at all, that would mean she was either interested, or needed to shut me down. If she stayed and spent some time discovering who it was that dumped a hungry  load in her beau’s hot bottom, that meant she was vetting me for more, hopefully with herself included.

And somehow, if we got that far, I figured I could open that door for us all. It was a feral untasted fantasy for me, one of me getting in deep with an open- minded couple and doing everything and then some with them both. Mollie held the key, as often women do. She would be the yea or nay in this wet daydream. I seesawed through the morning hours, back and forth between praying for Mollie’s depraved desires to synch up with the already mated males, then sinking back into the visceral memory of Nick’s shaggy blonde mane waving in the breeze under the chair, as his head bobbed up and down on my swelling cock while it moved to breach deeper into his throat.

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The scent of the forbidden deed in the open air, and the possibility of being caught in the act of man- fucking there, along with the sounds of Nick’s wanton grunts as I rode his perfect spread ass, underscored by the rhythmic thunder of the crashing waves, played over and over in my head. I brought myself right to the edge once again from the sheer muscle memory of it all and the ever- growing hunger for more. The taste of my cum on his tongue after I fed it to him is what made me explode all over my pelvis and chest this wicked morning. I was trying not to imagine too much about Mollie before meeting her. But somehow, with a sense of Nick an what he’d shared, I was already heatedly wanting into their carnal mix. Time and Mollie would tell.

For now, it was time to shower and put myself together for the afternoon’s shift, a shift which tended to be a quieter one. It would be the perfect setting for this little tete- a- tete. The Arrival. There was only one table of folks left by 2. PM, a few older ladies giggling and gabbing away in the far corner of the room, when Mollie arrived. I reminded myself not to assume that it was her. In fact, it could have been someone I’d been with the last season who I’d forgotten in a drunken stupor.

But from her arched eyebrow and her eye’s lock on me, I was pretty sure it was her. I peered over at the ladies to make sure they were taken care of, so I could concentrate on this lush vision who’d just sauntered in with a purpose. All was well in the gossip corner, so I smiled at the female approaching and welcomed her as I would anyone, again, trying not to assume, or mostly not to give too much away. She walked right to the bar’s far corner where I stood and I could feel her trying to peer inside of me."Can I get you something?", I asked warmly. There was an endless pause as we cased each others’ forms. She was tall, lightly freckled, curvy but somewhat athletic looking, and surprisingly dark haired, like a ‘Black Irish’ girl. I had somehow in my head concocted an Gaelic redhead from her name, but I wasn’t far off.

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Her pale skin had that same translucence, and I loved her darker hair framing those sky blue eyes. My gaze dropped to her long lush legs before re- meeting her at eye level.  She and Nick made quite the delectable couple was my last thought before the silence was broken."You’re the singer?", was her leading question."I am, when I do. Right now, I’m the bartender."There was another long silence as our eyes quietly recognized the dirty minds lurking behind them."So, you’re the one who… met my boyfriend last night? On the beach?"I couldn’t stop the body- memory smile that leaked out when I said gently “Guilty.”I could see she was teetering on the edge of decision, but I had a feeling that her disapproving frown was more for show, or to avoid tipping her hand too soon. I offered her a stool and a drink of her choice so we could talk.

She wasn’t going to drink, then said, “Fuck it. Do you have a decent cabernet?”"A great one. On the house, of course."I let her sip and simmer and breathe.

I could tell she wasn’t sure where to start."Does Nick do this kind of thing often?", I asked gently."No" she said in a sweeter tone. Once or twice. And I only ask him to be careful, and let me be a part of it if possible.""First", I assured her, "I’ve had all my shots." I grinned, she chuckled. I promise you, I’m healthy as they cum. And honestly, it was just one of those things that happened in the moment. Thinking wasn’t really an option.

He completely took me by surprise.""Hmmmmm" was her purred response. She looked like she was trying not to let on how much she wished she had been there to at least witness it in the flesh."So", she perked up, "You. Do you seduce and fuck lots of men?"I couldn’t help but laugh a little too loudly for the room."Not really. I’ve only been with a couple of guys, and not always all the way. I’m mostly into women, but I’m not afraid of some good cock, you know?" Something in her eyebrows told me she liked that. I continued, “I can say now, that I’ve been with a few, after Nick. And I didn’t seduce him. He followed me. All I did was say yes to what was in front of me.

Did he tell you much?”"Some. He liked your singing. And obviously, your fucking." Then her eyes sparkled with a sudden fever. Her voice lowered conspiratorially.”Tell me. Everything. Details. All the dirty fucking details.”I could see that she was already hooked, and I could feel that this fantasy of mine was more likely to happen now. I saw to the table’s bill before I came back to her, and then I began to slowly recount the filthy goings- on with her hot beau under the moonlight.

I told her how we first crossed paths after the club closed. How I’d not seen him there, but he’d obviously heard me sing.

Then, I told her of how we crossed paths near the beach, before he decided to tail me straight to the lifeguard’s chair, where I was quietly drinking in the night."That’s where you two…?""Un huh. By, and under the chair, right down from Fourth Street.

And we  finished our sticky goodbyes on top of it."The hissed “Fuuuck” she let out was a deliciously dirty one, rife with envy and arousal. Watch Golden Winter 4Shared. I took my time painting the rest of the picture, watching her every reaction to the story of those first hot kisses with her boy Nick, followed by the mutual cock rubbing, both through jeans and then unzipped, with hard flesh in hands.