Monday Night Erotics: Discussing time out with couple friends, by Tiwa Says

It was a beautiful day. One of those days when you just want to stay home and lazy around. With good food and… sex, of course.

Mike and I were yet to review our last escapade, which was a normal practice for us. We were big on communication.

It was the backbone of our relationship. We usually checked in on our thoughts and feelings about everyone of our escapades to make sure we were on the same page and there was no misunderstanding.

This time, Mike had a lot on his mind about the episode so I urged him to spill. He started by complaining to me that I spent more time with Emmanuel (from our last escapade) than I did with him. And he also noticed that my orgasms were more intense with him.

I was shocked to hear all that because I never thought Mike could be so insecure. It was my interpretation of his comments and behaviour. However, I was willing to talk it over and clear the air so we could be on the same page again.

I started with the orgasm issue. In my defence, I told him that it was normal to get excited at something new. It was a natural human response, especially because of the peculiarity of the situation. Me fucking someone else and him doing same in the same room. It was a recipe for explosive orgasms. So my orgasms could not be attributed to Emmanuel alone.

Now to the time spent with Emmanuel. It would have been awkward if having invited another couple over for the purpose of fun, we spent most of the time with ourselves. What’s the fun in that? In fact, the other couple would have felt left out and there wouldn’t have been a need to take things further if we only wanted to spend time with ourselves alone.

Still, I apologised for making him feel inadequate and for hurting his feelings. Mike accepted my apologies and saw reason with the things I said. He confessed that he hadn’t seen things from that point of view.

Nevertheless, we deliberated on how to make each other feel more comfortable and secure. Since our relationship was a peculiar one that allowed for external fun, it was important to be plain and open with each other.

We sealed it with a lingering kiss. To make up for the hurt, I unzipped his pants, got out his dick, poured a few drops of lube and gave him a sweet hand job. He started to moan. I didn’t stop there. I removed his pants completely, got him to lie at the edge of the bed. I knelt before him, spread his legs wide and started to lick. I licked his inner thighs.

I liked his balls. Licked the line between his balls and butthole. At this point, he was practically shaking. As I started to lick his butthole, his moans were loud as he kept saying: “Oh baby.”

While this was going on, I still continued with the hand job. Bros had no choice, he came with a loud groan. His cum splashed on my face. Wow! It was a full load.

I noticed he was still hard. So without wasting time, I climbed on him and started to ride. Why should he have all the fun? I wanted some too. I rode him for a couple of minutes, grinding and twisting. The stimulation on my clitoris as I rode him took me to the seventh heaven. It wasn’t long before my legs were shaking as I reached a climax. Mike came again shortly after.

We both crashed unto the bed and slept off. Yeah it was well worth the sleep. I’m glad I pleased him. Who says sex doesn’t right every wrong? Well, almost every wrong.

Just in case you were wondering. Yes his butthole was clean. He had just had a bath. Besides, his hygiene game is topnotch. I wouldn’t have gone all the way if I wasn’t sure.

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NB: Purely fiction.

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