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THE MORNING AFTER (Inspired -Adapted- BourbonGent69’s post on Reddit r-mfmstories)

After an evening of sensual, erotic and prolonged MFM play at a downtown hotel with a handsome ATX guy, all three of us passed out within minutes of each other. Tom was a nice guy from the SLS site that we had met for the first time. He was tall, early 40’s, muscular, goodlooking and had a great sense of humor which seemed to easily charm Lexi. Tom was deep asleep on the adjoining queen bed, while curled up next to me on the other was Lexi. Having a guy spend the night with us in the same room after a night of MFM play had never before happened to us. Typically, in the past, after everyone’s sexual energy was spent, Lexi would lapse into an orgasm-induced coma as our guest would get dressed, thank me, say goodbye to a semi-conscious Lexi, and leave the hotel. Morning would come, Lexi and I would pick up the spent condoms, pack up the paraphernalia and hurry home in a sleep-deprived daze.

But this morning everything was different. I woke up to the joyous surprise of Lexi sucking on my cock. Still groggy, I reached down to stroke her hair out of the way so I could completely observe this delightful sight. After getting my “full attention” she looked up, drew herself to me and deeply kissed me on the lips. I whispered, “I love you. I had so much fun last night. How about you?” Lexi just smirked, but when pressed, she said it was pretty amazing, and that she loved being at the center of attention. I could tell that she was really turned on by Tom’s skills and intense attraction to her. I told her she was HOT, and that it really excited me to watch her inhibitions melt away, while expressing her desires so openly.

We started kissing again, running our hands over each other’s bodies. I reached between her legs, and noticed how wet her pussy had become. Lexi let out a moan as I gently sunk my fingers deeply into her. She murmured, “I want you now,” as she straddled on top of me, while slowly guiding my sword into her snug and very warm sheath. Oh, it felt sooo good! When planted to the hilt, she let out a muffled, guttural moan. The covers slid off, exposing our unbridled passion to the morning light. My mouth moved to her breasts, and I started sucking on her nipples. She continued to softly whimper while riding me. We kissed each other deeply.

A few minutes into it she seemed a bit distracted, and crooking her neck towards the other bed, she said, “I think we have an audience.” I looked over to see that Tom was now awake and watching us. He smiled and began stroking his cut and enviable cock. Slowly it was coming back to life, and he continued his self-caress silently gazing at us. I whispered to Lexi, “Ready for another round?”

With only the slightest hesitation, she smiled, slinked off our bed and onto his, reaching for Tom’s well-chiseled arms. As she gently tugged him towards our nest, Tom smoothly entwined his body with hers, and they sunk together onto our bed. Leaning, and bringing his hips towards Lexi’s chest, he braced himself on the headboard for support. Lexi grabbed his semi-erect tool, bringing it to her mouth to breathe more life into it. It was such a turn-on to watch her gobble Tom’s cock, uninhibited by stark daylight and my intense perusal. She was definitely into him and this novel morning ritual!

While Lexi continued mouth-to-cock resuscitation, I reoriented my head between her luscious thighs. She was grabbing my hair with a free hand to prevent my escape. I knew she was needing to cum badly. She started to grind her ass into the sheets, pulling my head closer and pressing her pussy deeper onto my tongue. After less than a minute, Lexi shuddered in an intense orgasm. In an effort to mute her cries of ecstasy, she forced Tom’s shaft deep into her throat while tightly clenching his balls with her other hand, keeping him from pulling away too. Both Tom and I were in her clutches.

Then, as if she had been tasered, Lexi flopped onto her back, immobilized and in a daze from cumming so powerfully. I could see that Tom was still needing to drain the massive load from his balls. Lifting my head from between Lexi’s legs, I said, “Tom is ready to let loose.” Hearing that, Lexi popped up on all fours flagging her rear and positioning herself firmly to be mounted by this worthy stallion. Without hesitation, Tom jumped behind her, placing his hands firmly on Lexi’s shoulders. In one motion he pulled her back while thrusting his hips forward, impaling her sensuous loins onto his raging beast. Lexi immediately grunted in an exclamation of animal surrender. I positioned myself at her head and she readily drew my cock into her mouth. Tom started out with gentle strokes, but gradually his lust grew to a frenzied pace. Lexi’s vocalizations became louder and almost primitive. It seemed as if she was counting out Tom’s every stroke while she continued to suck me in a synchronous rhythm with his thrusts.

When I think back on the morning, this is the picture that will always be stuck in my mind. Lexi’s expressions of pleasured pain, her hair swinging, her luscious breasts swaying, her porcelain skin glistening, her hips rocking back and forth with every furious thrust of Tom’s carnality. Yet she was oblivious to her own appearance -focused only on her unbridled cravings and duty to her steeds. Suddenly, and without warning, Lexi’s expression of insufferable hunger and longing, gave way to the look of welcome salvation, as if she had just escaped from a violent storm. She came HARD as Tom was still pursuing his own fevered mission. In that same instant, Lexi pulled away from my cock to inhale the oxygen her body so desperately craved. Hyperventilating, she immediately collapsed onto the bed with a deep exhalation of relief and disbelief.

Tom still had not cum. The stallion was chomping on the bit, fearful that he might not release the pent-up energy raging within his own loins. Recognizing his plight, Lexi looked at both of us and said, “Cum all over me.” Kneeling on opposite sides of her, we started to stroke our cocks, as she alternated turns taking us into her mouth. She looked so sexy laying there, gazing up at her dueling steeds. I was the first to cum. Tom then continued at a relentless pace as if locked in deep focus. A beautiful siren was beckoning him to wreck his ship upon a rocky shoal. Finally, with an anguished grunt of relief he drenched Lexi’s breasts with five or six heavy spurts of hot, ropey, semen.

Tom collapsed on his back next to Lexi, relieved and proud. I stayed on my knees worshipping my beautiful goddess adorned with the precious offerings that had just been sacrificed at her altar. And then her eyes requested one final wish and my final act of devotion that morning. I slurped up every drop of Tom’s generous seed along with my own modest contribution. Curling it into the middle of my tongue, it started to congeal into a succulent gift of royal jelly for my Queen Bee. This bolus represented the combined fruits and labor that Tom and I had devoted to Lexi’s magical charms. I passed it from my tongue to hers. After an appreciative grin she opened her mouth to show us the gleaming prize until our jizz jam started to glide slowly down the back of her throat… “Gulp. All gone!”

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