Tiffs, Tangles and Tingles

The experiences we were creating together... such unexpected and wild and fun experiences! As I mentioned before I would never have guessed I would be involved in anything remotely like this erotic journey. And you can see this was a very unconventional relationship the 3 of us were engaged in. Now, many people might consider me the other woman. That's if people actually knew about our situation. Besides you inquisitive, salacious people who continue to read this blog, not many people were privy to our activities. And that was as it should be.

Our private lives are just that: private. I did share with a few of my closest friends and got mixed reviews. 1 friend was all for it and 1 was very much against it. But hey, to each his own. I would say don't knock it until you try it but there are just some things that aren't right for some people. At any point, I did not consider myself the other woman. We were just three friends with (little known) extra benefits. Neither do I consider us swingers. We're not going out and looking for other people to add to our rendezvous's and swapping off. We simply enjoy each other's company... in and out of bed.

In most close friendships, the parties involved will have disagreements from time to time. This was the same with us. A few weeks after our last get-together ( 3rd 3some - the charm ), Victor and I had a small spat, more of a misunderstanding. It was, however, one that kept us apart for months afterward. After we talked it over, it still took some time before we saw each other again. Eventually we did totally mend fences and once again got together. It was good to see him after so long and we spent the day mostly catching up.

The end of the year rolled by and before I knew it Spring had sprung. More than a year had gone by since I had first reconnected with Victor. In that past year so much had taken place. And more was going to take place on this, the day before my birthday. When we'd talked online, Vic and I had made plans that included a nice massage. Vic has good hands, and nice muscles to back them up. The drinks we'd had loosened us up and our touches flowed into each other. His fingers slipped down and around my breasts, soon followed by his lips and tongue. Victor fixed his gaze on mine as he traveled down until... jackpot! Or so I thought! He kissed my inner thighs softly, sweetly. Then he quickly raised up and fit himself over me.

Vic eased his cock into me, inch by inch. It felt soo good. I'd missed this during the time we were apart. It felt natural to welcome him back into my body, and I savored the experience. He began pressing in and out, picking up speed. I raised my hips a little and pushed back. We'd gotten into a nice little rhythm when Victor made a suggestion. "Turn around. Let's do doggy". This was something out of the norm for us, if you could call anything we did normal. I was ready and willing to switch things up. So I flipped over and bent with my head in a pillow and my hind parts in the air. That position just makes you feel naughty, doesn't it? Victor slipped back in, taking his time, then went at it! He hit my g-spot and was sending me over the edge. It didn't take long before I was there and he was there and wished we could stay, but it all ends too soon. Coming down we snuggled into a spoon.

After resting together for a few minutes, we cleaned up and played the X-Box while we waited for Alyssa to come home. It was good seeing her too. I had missed my buddies and vowed not to let minor indiscretions keep us apart again. We had too much stuff to get into together! Think we should keep it up?