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And then we were Four

Christmas was been a busy time for us. Our family was everything at that time of the year and because of that, it was our favourite time of the year. We had decided to put our little threesome on hold for a while as we all enjoyed the festivities. We did see each other, but when we did it was in a social context, and usually with other people around.

One thing that Anne wouldn’t put on hold was her plan for Brian and Sara.

Dec 2018 2nd Entry 2 weeks until Christmas

And then we were Four

I had just come out of the shower and stepped into the bedroom and I saw that Anne was sat on the bed talking on her mobile. She whispered that she was talking to Sara. I rolled my eyes and continued to dry myself and get changed as she chatted to her. From the conversation that I could hear it was obvious that the main topic was Brian, and judging by the tone of Anne’s voice it had gone well.

I was in the kitchen when she finally came downstairs. She sat at the table as I poured her a coffee and she started to tell me about her telephone conversation.

“Brian went back to her place, for coffee.”

She grinned. I rolled my eyes at her.

“Good news then?”

She nodded as she took a drink.

“Oh yes. He’s taking her out for lunch today.”

I nodded.

“She said that he kissed her before he left.”

I smiled and looked at her.

“You look happy honey.”

She smiled, “I am Paul.”

It was later that afternoon when the next phone call came from Sara and Anne sat in the garden and spoke to her friend for nearly an hour. When I took her out a drink she was beaming as she took it from me and whispered.

“He’s asked her out to dinner!”

I rolled my eyes, her plan was coming together perfectly. And I had to admit, as I walked away. I was starting to think what it would be like to have her join our happy threesome, or if she didn’t want to, then I would be delighted for Brian anyway.

In the run-up to Christmas, work was busy. Anne had lunch with her friends and met up for a group gossip twice that week. Everything was going great and we were both looking forward to Christmas when we got to see all of our family over the holiday period.

As the weekend approached I was at work when Anne called me. She told me that she’d been talking to Sara for nearly an hour. And she proceeded to tell me all about her dinner date with Brian. I really could have done without knowing it all, but she was so excited I just let her talk. The nub of the conversation was that she had invited them over to ours on Friday night.

“You mean sleepover night?”

“Yes, love. But if I’m not mistaken, Sleepover-night might be a thing of the past.”

I understood immediately. She hoped that Sara and Brian would be having their sleepovers. I congratulated her on her hard work. She giggled and said that she just wanted Brian to be happy. I had to agree with that, we both wanted that.

I got home on Friday night and the house was filled with the delicious aroma of roasting meat. I found her in the kitchen. I wrapped my arms around her and cuddled her from behind. I kissed the back of her neck.

“That smells delicious, what are we having?”

She turned and faced me. We kissed.

“Slow-roasted lamb shank.”

I smiled. She knew that lamb was my favourite meat. I slipped my hands down her back and squeezed her bum and pulled her onto me.

“Hmm, I love lamb. But I’d rather have you.”

She giggled and wriggled free.

“That, my lover, will have to wait until later.”

I patted her bum gently.

“I’ll hold you to that.”

She turned her head and winked at me.

When Brian and Sara arrived I watched him, and I could see what Anne was thinking when she told me that she thought that she had seen a subtle change in him. He did pay careful attention to Sara. He was the perfect dinner date. It helped that he was so relaxed around us, and our home but I had to agree with Anne. There was something there between them. This only reinforced my belief that once they got together officially, as a couple, then our monthly get-togethers were probably done. But I had to think about him first, and if this was as good for him as it appeared, then I had to be happy for him.

Dinner was delicious. Anne is a good cook, and she had pulled out the stops for this event. We started with pate and melba-toast, freshly made by Anne. Then after the lamb, which was served with sweet potato mash and steamed vegetables, we enjoyed her home-made strawberry cheesecake.

Brian and I sat in the lounge with a whiskey as the women cleared up in the kitchen and had a chance to have a chat. I looked at him. He looked contented. I glanced towards the kitchen.

“Mate. You’ve got yourself a good one there. I’ve known her for years, and even I’ve seen a difference in her tonight. She is so into you.”

He nodded and stared out into space ahead of him.

“I know mate. To be honest, I think that I’m falling for her.”

I smiled, “I sense a but?”

He nodded.

“I feel guilty.”

I sighed. It was natural. It wasn’t like his time with me and Anne. We all knew that despite how close we all were, and we knew that we all loved each other. There was never any chance of him falling in love with Anne. She wouldn’t allow it. But Sara? Well. She was different. And I knew that he was thinking about Dianne and his sense that he was betraying her.

“Look Brian. At the end of the day, it is you that has to come to terms with your emotions. But I think that Dianne would not have wanted you to spend the rest of your life alone. No matter how good the sex is between us all.”

He laughed.

“I know. But what will the kids think?”

I stared at him.

“If I know Hannah and Paul they’ll be happy for you and they’ll love Sara, But at the end of the day mate. It’s nothing to do with them. This is your life. They are not here. Of course, you want their approval that is natural. And I think that they’ll give it. But if they don’t, then that’s their problem.”

Just then Anne and Sara joined us. Sara asked us what we were talking about.

I smiled and told her that we were discussing what to do next. But I glanced at Anne who knew that I was lying. Anne sat beside me and we started to chat about maybe going out for dinner the following weekend. Sara glanced at Brian, then at us both.

“Isn’t next week your date for your next get-together?”

I was shocked. I glanced at Anne who also seemed surprised. I knew that she’d spoken to Sara about it but I thought that it would just fade away. Brian too looked a little embarrassed. Anne broke the tension.

“Well yes, Sara. But it is Christmas so Anne and I were thinking about putting it off until the New Year. We will all be far too busy with our families.”

I looked at them both.

“And besides, I think the two of you could do with a little more time to get to know each other before you even think about that.”

Brian nodded.

“Sara. We’ve only had a couple of official dates. It would be better to wait and see how this goes. I mean we haven’t even.” His voice trailed off.

“You mean we haven’t had sex yet?” She said.

I stared at him as he blushed, I felt so sorry for him as he nodded. She reached out and put her hand on his.

“Well. We could put that right tonight.”

He lifted his eyes and looked at her. For the first time in my life, I saw that he was totally out of his depth as he stammered for the right words to say.

“Unless you don’t want to?”

Anne couldn’t stay quiet for any longer.

“Oh come on Sara. You know he wants to. He’s desperate to,”

Sara turned to Anne and smiled.

“Well. I believe you, after all, you know him a lot better than me.”

Anne continued.

“I think it is more that, he, we, aren’t sure that you would want to join us if you and Brian were an item. And we are both okay with that.”

She hugged me to emphasise my part in that statement.

“We both love Brian. And his happiness is far more important to us than anything that we have all shared.”

Sara listened and then turned to Brian.

“Is that it Brian?”

He glanced to us, then, still uncomfortable, nodded. “I guess.”

She sat back, still holding his hand and looked at Anne.

“Okay, Anne. You told me that you always record your play sessions. Let’s look at one, and then I can tell you if it is something that I would like to take part in.”

Anne looked at me, I shrugged. She looked at Brian.

“Okay, Brian?”

He was shell-shocked. He nodded. I got up and found the memory sticks and selected one. I dimmed the lights and pressed play, and the large TV screen was filled with the titles of one of our favourite plays, ‘the intruder.’

I sat with Anne in my arms as we watch the role-play unfold. We both kept glancing across to them as they watched. Slowly I noticed that her hand crept across his leg and rested on his bulge. I felt Anne stoke my bulge as we both watched her fingers slide softly and gently over his pants as she watched the play.

When it was over, I stood up and turned the lights back up and looked at her. Her face was flushed and her nipples stood out under her blouse, she was aroused. Anne asked her what she thought.

She took a moment to compose herself.

“Wow. That wasn’t what I was expecting. I’ve role-played before. But that was nothing like the times that I’ve done it. It felt so real. Especially when he hit you, Paul.”

We talked more about it but clearly, she was really into it. She asked to see another example. I decided to show her our very first session together, just me, Anne, and Brian having sex. We all watched and for me, it brought back so many memories. I would never tire of seeing her face that very first time as he pushed himself inside of her. It was so emotional for me and strangely romantic too.

When it finished all Sara said was, “wow. That was beautiful.”

I sat back down and Anne took my hand and she looked at Sara.

“So Sara. You’ve seen what we do. You knew about it before, so what do you think?”

She said that those two videos were fantastic. Better than any porn that she had ever seen. Anne pushed her.

“I agree with you, Sara. But how would you feel about Paul and me watching you and Brian having sex, and being filmed? And, could you have sex with Paul with me and Brian watching?”

Sara showed her first signs of nerves. Her eyes lowered, and she nibbled at her lower lip. Then she looked at Anne.

“Brian and I haven’t had sex yet. But I had already decided that if he wanted to, then we’d do it tonight. It is weird thinking about sharing him before we’ve even done it. But it is not like I have only just met him. I’ve known all of you for a while. You even longer. So yes. I think I could enjoy being watched, and yes, I would enjoy having sex with Paul as you and Brian watched. But yes, I’d be nervous”

With the ice broken and the likelihood of Sara joining us to make a four increased we all relaxed a little and she asked to see another video. Anne told me to put on the ‘indecent proposal’ scene. And as we watched it Anne and I smiled as they began to make-out on the sofa during the scene. When it was done she was silent. The ending had caught her out as it had me. We waited for her to say something. She wiped her finger across her eye, there was a tear there.

“That was beautiful.”

Anne explained why he had called her Dianne, but Sara already got it and hugged him. She took his face in her hands and kissed him.

“It’s okay honey. I get it. Please. Never feel embarrassed about that. If it happens, let it come.”

After a few more drinks we began to tire. I suggested that instead of getting a taxi home that they stay over and take one of the spare bedrooms. I was surprised the Sara agreed. Whilst Anne and I cleared up downstairs, they said goodnight and went upstairs first.

Anne and I stayed down for a little longer to let them get settled before we crept upstairs. We paused at the top and listened. They had taken the room adjoining ours and we could hear the creaking of the bed. It hadn’t taken them long, they were having sex. I felt Anne’s hand slide across my crotch. She whispered.

“Come on lover. I need you now.”

Inside the bedroom, I quickly got her out of her dress, and as I slipped out of my clothes she took off the final pieces of her underwear.

“Keep those hold-ups on for me baby.”

She grinned and slipped onto the bed and lay on her back.

I climbed onto the bed and knelt between her legs. I parted them a little then started to softly kiss her feet, then her calves, her thighs, and so close to her pussy that I could smell her.

She gasped as my tongue made contact with her clit and flicked across it, teasing her. She slid her fingers through my hair and grabbed it between them and tugged my mouth against her pussy. My lips sucked her clit into them and nibbled on it, and then I gently bit on it and rolled it between them. She cried out and threw her head back as she thrust her pussy hard against my mouth.

“Oh, Paul yes!” She screamed as she clamped her thighs against my head and squeezed it hard. She ground her pussy hard against my mouth as she fucked my mouth. Her fingers gripped my hair tight and held me tight against her pussy as she bucked and writhed under my mouth. I held her thighs as I lapped up her juices as she cried out and whimpered as I took her closer and closer to her orgasm.

When it hit her she gripped my head so tightly that I struggled to breathe and she ground her pussy hard against my mouth as she pulled at my hair and screamed out. I felt her thighs tremble and her body stiffen for a few seconds, and she stopped breathing, holding her breath until she exhaled in a gasp and began panting and moaning.

She held me between her legs until her orgasm began to subside. Then, she slowly released the pressure on my legs and I could breathe again and took in gulps of air as I looked up at her. She was panting, her face was flushed, her eyes closed and a smile on her lips.

I slid up her body and softly kissed her breasts, gently caressing them with my tongue before locking my lips onto hers and kissing her. We both moaned as her hands stroked my back and held me close to her.

“Oh, Paul. That was amazing. I love you so much.” She purred as I nibbled at her neck.

I smiled and knelt between her legs. I held my cock and looked down at the pre-cum dribbling from the tip. I gazed at her swollen, pink, pussy lips which were slightly parted and ready for me. I slide the tip of my cock along her slit, she moaned and wriggled her hips, trying to get me in. I leaned over her, supporting myself on one hand and pressed the tip at her opening.

I pushed forward and she groaned as I stretched her and slipped inside of her wet, lubricated pussy. I slid in easily and soon was laid on top of her with my cock buried deep inside of her. She wrapped her arms around me and hooked her feet behind my thighs as I began to thrust in and out of her.

We soon picked up speed and got into our rhythm. She met my thrusts with her own as we started to fuck each other. Each thrust penetrating deep into her, and accompanied by a moan or cry of pleasure from her. I felt her fingers dig into my back as I began to pound her harder. I was so turned on and all I wanted to do was fill her with my hot cum.

Soon the room was filled with the sounds of wet flesh as we slapped against each other, and her moans and cries matched with my own as I fucked her harder and harder. She felt my orgasm approach, as my cock began to swell inside of her, my thrusts became more erratic and deep as I grunted and groaned as she gripped me tightly.

“Oh, Paul. You’re going to come. Fill me lover. I need you.”

She cried out as I gave one last thrust and buried my cock deep in her as the first jet of cum shot out and into her wet pussy. She moaned as she felt the hot, sticky cum flow into her, quickly followed by a second spurt, and a third, as my cock twitched and jerked inside of her. I lay on her as I emptied myself into her. She buried her face into my neck and moaned as she felt me fill her.

I rolled from her and lay beside her. I took her in my arms and we lay together, both of us slowly recovering. I don’t know how long we lay there, but we were both aware of a soft tapping on our bedroom door. Anne looked up.

“Hello?” She whispered.

The door slowly opened and we saw a naked Brian enter, followed by a naked Sara. I stared at her, she looked stunning. The first thing that I noticed was that her pussy was bald. I smiled at them both. Brian spoke.

“I’m sorry guys. But we couldn’t fail to hear you two. It sounded wonderful.”

As he spoke he slipped his arm around Sara. They did look good together. Anne invited them into the room and Brian led Sara to our bed and they both sat on the bottom and Anne and I both sat up. None of us appeared to be embarrassed about being naked, which I knew was a good thing.

“Yeah, Anne. I’ve got to say. Listening to you and Paul was probably the most arousing thing that I’ve ever heard.”

Anne smiled at her.

“Thank you. And can I say, Sara? You look gorgeous, doesn’t she Paul?”

I nodded, my eyes locked on her perfectly formed breasts, which were smaller and firmer than Anne’s. Anne looked at her.

“So I take it that you and Brian?”

Sara blushed a little and nodded.

“Yes. We did. And it was wonderful.”

Brian smiled and looked away as Anne continued.

“So does this mean that you two are an item?”

Sara looked at Brian who returned her gaze and nodded.

“Yes. We are Anne.” Brian answered.

Anne looked at me and told me to shuffle over, which I did and she patted the space beside her in the bed.

“Sara. You come and lie beside me, Brian, you on the outside. We will all sleep here tonight.”

I looked at Brian who just shrugged. We both knew better than to argue with her. And after a slight hesitation, Sara crawled over and slipped into bed beside Anne and Brian squeezed on the end. I turned to face Anne who had turned away so that I could spoon her whilst she faced Sara and I noticed that she stroked her fingers across her face and then hugged her. Brian got the hint and spooned Sara, and that was how we all slept.

The morning was a little hectic, the bathrooms were well used but eventually, we all met in the kitchen for breakfast. Sara joined us first and as she and Anne hugged I noticed just how different they were. Sara was taller than Anne and slimmer. They were both very tactile women, and Sara hugged me and kissed my cheek as she greeted me.

When we were all together it was Sara who spoke first.

“Guys. Last night was wonderful. I’ve spoken to Brian and I think that I would like to give it a shot.”

We were both happy for them. She continued.

“I spoke to Brian last night before we came into your room. And I said that I would like to come to your next night together if that would be okay with you both?”

I looked at Anne, she was smiling, I rolled my eyes.

“Well, judging by the look in Anne’s eyes. I think that’s a yes. But are you sure Sara? Is it not too early? Don’t you and Brian want to get to know each other a bit better first?”

She looked at Brian, then at us both.

“We’ve got all week guys.”

She grinned. I knew that Brian was going to be busy all week. And looking at his face he couldn’t be happier about it.

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