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Real Taboo Stories Fantastic Threesome

real taboo stories I met Jeanette when I was in my late twenties, working at the port of a mining company in the Pilbara region of Western Australia. She worked for the same company. In that area at that time men outnumbered women by a few hundred to one, so I considered myself very lucky to have formed a great relationship with one of the minority.

Typically single men and women were housed in separate accommodation. The female accommodation was in blocks of ten single rooms with a centre corridor, a kitchen at one end and lounge at the other, with a large shared bathroom in the middle of the block. Jeanette had her room fitted out for comfort; a small bar fridge, stereo, indirect subdued lighting; the room was dominated by a double mattress set up as a bed on the floor. real taboo stories

The Blond Bomber was Jeanette’s apt nickname. She had short natural white blond hair, a strong body of medium build, above average height. Her legs were muscled from sport, topped by a magnificent arse. For a young fit lady in her early twenties she had very large firm breasts tipped by big pink areolae and nipples. Between her thighs nestled heaven, a long deep gash of dark pink pussy hidden beneath perpetually pouting generous labia, framed by a sparse thatch of light blond pubic hair. Jeanette’s face was handsome, with a smiling mouth.

We had built our relationship up over a number of months when in one night it dramatically changed for the better, not that I thought any improvement was necessary. As was often the case we were in Jeanette’s room, nude, reclining on the bed, lighting dimmed, listening to music, having a quiet drink, talking. The block was deserted and Jeanette’s door was open, as it frequently was, to assist the contrary air conditioning. Robyn, Jeanette’s neighbor in the room opposite across the corridor, came home. She said hello as she went to her room. Soon after she came out with a towel around her and headed for the bathroom. Some time later, obviously after a shower, Robyn returned to her room. Jeanette and I quietly discussed the fact that she too had left her door open and was moving around her room nude. Naturally we couldn’t always directly see her; most of the time it was her silhouette or shadow that was visible to us. real taboo stories

I remarked to Jeanette that Robyn looked very good, good enough to fuck. Jeanette surprised me by readily agreeing with me, telling me that seeing Robyn nude almost daily had led similiar thoughts to enter her own mind. Jeanette added that she had not let her lust show to Robyn because she was afraid for all the usual social taboo reasons. Together we hatched a plan which, if successful, would benefits all of us.

Jeanette remained as she was, lounging back on the bed nude with a drink in her hand. I put on a pair of shorts, walked across the corridor and knocked on Robyn’s door. She looked around the door at me. I invited Robyn over for a drink with us, suggesting she not go to too much trouble clothing wise as we were pretty relaxed. Robyn said she join us in a minute. I told her I’d go and pour her a drink.  real taboo stories

By the time I had her drink ready Robyn had arrived. She’d wrapped a bath towel around herself, tucking the top in just over her breasts, but the bottom barely covered her lower backside. Robyn sat on the bed lotus style, with her back resting against the wall. In that position her towel did not really cover her vulva. Initially she tried to adjust it, to be modest, but then quickly gave up. Jeanette reclining nude on the bed probably contributed to the idea that we were fairly easy going about the sight of bare flesh. I helped by shedding my shorts, sitting on the bed so that Robyn was between Jeanette and I.

Our conversation was relaxed and interesting, overtly non-threatening. After another drink Robyn cursed her shifting towel. Jeanette suggested she get rid of it, as it didn’t serve any real purpose. So Robyn removed the towel and lay back on the bed in between the two of us. Robyn was a relatively tall slim young lady in her very early twenties. She had short light brown hair, small pert upturned breasts, long slim legs, a triangle of brown pubic hair.

Jeanette and I slowly and gradually let the conversation drift around to sexual topics. Robyn contributed her thoughts. I became complimentary about her body. She enjoyed the compliments. I made some remarks about her breasts always looking like they needed to be kissed. She laughed at the suggestion and made some teasing positive response. I realised the moment of no return had arrived. I leant forward and touched one nipple with my tongue. Under my gentle teasing touch Robyn relaxed and stretched like a kitten.  real taboo stories

I sucked her nipple. It elongated and hardened. I rested a hand on her belly. All of Robyn’s responses were positive, which was encouraging. I flicked my eyes at Jeanette. She avidly watched the scene unfold beside her. I continued to mouth Robyn’s breast while I stroked my hand over the contours of her belly. Robyn’s pressed the back of my head to her breast. Jeanette made her move.

She knelt at Robyn’s feet. I swivelled my eyes. Jeanette initially sucked at Robyn’s toes. It must have felt good because a sigh came from Robyn’s throat. As Jeanette began to kiss her way along Robyn’s feet, ankles and calves Robyn moved her lovely slim legs, parting them, silently assenting to Jeanette’s mouth body. Jeanette knelt between Robyn’s legs, and slowly kissed and tongued a wet path along her legs, pausing briefly at the knees, before continuing the snail trail up her inner thighs towards the ultimate target.

Jeanette used her fingers to open up Robyn’s pudendum to her probing tongue. Robyn sighed as the tongue caressed her gash. As I sucked Robyn’s breast I watched Jeanette’s mouth kiss and suck at the pussy beneath her fingers. My cock involuntary hardened. Robyn’s hands reached for my face, pulling me up to her lips. We kissed softly, gently. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Slowly our kisses intensified as lust took hold of Robyn’s body, Jeanette’s mouth and tongue obviously giving her enormous pleasure. When I broke away briefly for breath I glanced down at my partner in crime. Jeanette had Robyn’s legs over her shoulders, her face buried in Robyn’s pussy. She sucked and lapped at the girl’s gash. No wonder Robyn responded so enthusiastically to my tender but innocuous caresses. Satisfied, I returned to kissing Robyn while I massaged her lovely breasts. Slowly but steadily Robyn built to her first orgasm. Her body shuddered, mewing sounds came from her throat, her hands clutched at my head, her mouth sucked at my tongue, her nipples hard to my touch.  real taboo stories

As she came down off her cloud Jeanette and I relaxed our respective holds on Robyn’s body. We refreshed our drinks, lay back on the mattress, and tried to recover from the excitement of our mutual success in conquering our newfound unsuspecting playmate. Interestingly enough Robyn was very relaxed about her seduction. She confessed to us that, being alone in that remote town with no particular guy in her life, and none in sight that attracted her, from time to time her views of Jeanette and I at play had caused a little bit of envy in her; and lust, apparently caused by our relaxed and carefree but caring attitude to life. Robyn assured us that our activities with her excited her; that she had always thought she was bi anyway. In fact she was happy that we accepted her into our intimacy, and wanted to share this with her. To say we were relieved was an understatement; but we knew we were about to embark on a journey together that could lead us all to some considerable and unusual enjoyment, not readily attainable in other circumstances. Our discussion cleared the air. When Robyn said she wanted to return the favour to Jeanette lust again permeated the atmosphere in the little room.  real taboo stories

Jeanette lay back on the bed, a pillow under her head, her legs spread, her pussy open to our gaze, her big breasts mounded on her chest, a look of happy lustful expectancy on her face. Robyn knelt on the bed between Jeanette’s thighs. I lay beside Jeanette to watch. Robyn lent forward. Her tongue poked out. She stroked her tongue along the long open red slit of Jeanette’s gash. Back and forth she worked her tongue along the length of the pussy. Then she slithered her tongue into the vaginal orifice. Jeanette arched her body in response. Robyn hungrily sucked and tongued Jeanette’s pussy. It did not take long for Jeanette to climax. The orgasm rushed through her body; she moaned and writhed; she pulled at her own hard nipples; her toes curled; her body spasmed.

Robyn looked up from between Jeanette’s thighs and smiled in delight at her work, her mouth glistened wet with saliva and Jeanette’s cum. I too found it exciting; the hard throbbing cock against my belly ample evidence of my voyeuristic pleasure.

Robyn moved. She straddled Jeanette in a classical sixty-nine position, her thighs spread over Jeanette’s face. Robyn’s pussy had flowered open, her lips parted, swollen with excitement, her cuntal entrance deep pink, surrounded by wet tendrils of light brown pubic hair. Robyn lowered her cunt to Jeanette’s waiting mouth. At the same time she dipped her head forward and fastened her mouth on Jeanette’s gaping slit.

It was a wonderful experience to lay so close to these lovely young women as they enthusiastically devoured each other. Beside my face I saw Jeanette lift her head up to tongue and suck at Robyn’s luscious cunt. I moved my head and watched Robyn stroke her tongue back and forth amongst the open long folds of Jeanette’s pussy. The view of the two women made my cock pulse with excitement; clear precum dripped over my shaft.  real taboo stories

Jeanette came first. Her head dropped away from Robyn’s cunt. She thrashed her body on the bed. Loud moans came from her throat as she orgasmed. Sweat sheened her body.  real taboo stories

As Jeanette returned to earth Robyn maintained her kneeling straddling position, but she lowered her gash and planted it firmly over Jeanette’s face. Jeanette again worked at pleasuring Robyn. It did not take long for Robyn to climax. Her back arched. Her head flung back. She wailed her way into her orgasm.

The two women relaxed side-by-side embracing each other. I poured fresh drinks for all of us. Oral sex was thirsty work. As we relaxed we quietly talked and wondered at our new experience with each other. Robyn and Jeanette noted my obvious excitement at their display. They jointly decided that I too should directly contribute to our new relationship, and participate in some of the benefits. They agreed being a voyeur was not enough. I readily responded to their directions.  real taboo stories

They placed me on my back in the middle of the bed. Jeanette mounted my cock. She briefly held it upright in a hand, guided it into the ample folds of her pussy so that my cock tip slightly penetrated the orifice of her vagina. Then she sank down on me, my cock buried deep inside the clutching confines of her wet clasping muscular cunt. Jeanette began to fuck me. Satisfied that all progressed well Robyn straddled my chest, her open cunt centimetres from my face. Her sexual aroma wafted into my nostrils. Her parted pink labia were fat and framed the opening of her inner sex. Her clitoris budded erect and hard. Her pudenda shone and glistened with wetness. She lowered her snatch onto my mouth.  real taboo stories

I sucked at Robyn’s clitoris. I strummed it with my tongue. She ground her gash over my face, slid over my nose, mashed herself against my lips. I thrust my tongue into her vagina. Her cunt muscles gripped at me. I fucked her with my mouth, she fucked me with her cunt. Meanwhile I felt Jeanette lift herself off my shaft, before plunging down on my body. At the end of each downward lunge she ground her cunt on my belly and balls. Then she rose again to repeat the movement. I could not move, held firmly in place by the combined body weight of the two women. I did not know where to concentrate. I let go any effort, let myself become embroiled in the fuck.

Robyn began to cum. She pushed her sex down hard against my mouth, her movements fast and frantic. Her body began to spasm around me, her thighs crushed my body, her pussy extracting every ounce of pleasure from my mouth. She wailed in orgasm. Wetness flooded from her, my face and mouth drenched in her copious moisture. She collapsed onto the bed beside us.  real taboo stories

Jeanette continued her frenzied fuck. Her large breasts bounced with her exertion. My cock was buried deeply inside her. She mewed and moaned as she came. My cock was on fire. The orgasm flowed out of my belly. My cock shuddered as cum spurted up my shaft and jetted into Jeanette’s womb. She lay on me, her body hot and wet with sweat. We came back to reality together.

It was wonderful laying on the bed together, cooling off in the afterglow of our lovemaking. We shared great tenderness, and wonder at the eroticism of experience. It seemed we rested for some considerable period of time; the music was soft; the lights were dim; conversation desultory. Our bodies touched, caresses gentle, caring.

It was Robyn who stirred us all to action again. She leaned over my body, grasped my flaccid cum stained cock in her hand, and ran her tongue all over my knob. Her touch felt wonderful. It felt even better when she sucked the head into her mouth. Quickly life returned to my body. My cock began to swell and harden. I was ready again for serious action.  real taboo stories

Robyn directed Jeanette and I into the positions she wanted, needed. Jeanette lay back on the bed, her back propped up by pillows, another pillow under her backside, legs well spread, her beautiful big pussy framed by sparse blond hair gaped open, her labia swollen and pouting. Robyn knelt in adoration between Jeanette’s thighs, her arse thrust up in the air, her mouth planted on Jeanette’s pudenda. I knelt behind Robyn. My hard cock jutting out in front of me throbbed in anticipation. Robyn’s thighs were well spread. Her pussy poked out towards me, her lips puffed and pink, slit open, wet and juicy. I placed the tip of my cock inside the portal of her sex. I leaned forward towards her arse. My cock slithered into her. I rocked back and forth. On each inward movement more and more of my cock penetrated her tight hot slick cunt. In a couple of movements I was buried as deeply as I could get inside her cunt. She felt sensational. I began to gently, slowly but steadily fuck her.  real taboo stories

I reached my hands around Robyn’s lithe body. One set of fingers stroked her clitoris. The other massaged her small hanging breast. Robyn’s face was buried in Jeanette’s spread sex. I looked across Robyn’s back at Jeanette’s face. She wore a look of fantastic feline ecstasy. Her open mouth sucked in air, her throat gave out a****listic groans. Slowly her orgasm built up. She thrashed her body under Robyn as she climaxed. The sight and sounds excited me. I felt the familiar ache of my spunk build in my belly. Robyn’s cunt and arse thrust back at me, her hot cunt circled my cock in a velvet vice. She lifted her head and wailed into her pleasure. My cock erupted and shot jets of spunk deep inside her.  real taboo stories

We collapsed in a tangled sweaty cum drenched heap on the bed. As we lay there our bodies cooled in the air conditioning. My spunk dribbled out of Robyn’s vagina onto my leg. I reached down with a hand, gathered it onto my fingers and massaged it onto the breasts of both women. It dried streaky and white.

That night we didn’t bother to shower. We felt exhausted. We simply locked the door and slept together in the bed, me in the middle.  real taboo stories

Over the following weeks our relationship and affection developed. Initially sex was always a threesome. In time, with discussion, that changed. The women made love while I was away. Then Jeanette and I at times returned to our former one on one love making as a couple. Finally, when Jeanette went away for a long weekend to visit family, Robyn and I made love. Given her complete physical differences to Jeanette it was interesting. But of course, to me the male in a relationship with two women, the threesomes remained the most exciting of our encounters.

I loved to watch Jeanette and Robyn make love. They always started out romantic and tender, but ended up raunchy, frantic and energetic. While oral sex with each other remained popular between them, I enjoyed some of their other activities more.  real taboo stories

Jeanette acted the dominant role and often seduced Robyn like a man. She laid Robyn on her back, legs parted, pussy split open. Jeanette mounted Robyn, her pussy mashed against the one beneath her, her big breasts bounced on her chest, she rubbed pussy against pussy to orgasm. I loved to lay there and watch, my cock rock hard with excitement.

On occasion Jeanette placed the reverse end of her dildo in her own big pussy, and used it as a cock to fuck Robyn. It took some practice to achieve placement and rhythm, but they achieved orgasmic results.  real taboo stories

My favourite arrangement was to have them lay side by side on the bed in the same position, knees bent, legs parted, pussies spread open to my gaze. I fucked them in turn, watched by the other. With diligence and effort first one would orgasm, then the other. Then I knelt between them while they sucked and masturbated me; my spunk sprayed out over their faces and breasts.  real taboo stories

Our relationship lasted around six months. Different work arrangements caused us to all move on in three directions. We never were able to get together again. But the memories remain, shared with you here.

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