Musical Accompaniment

Last Saturday, we had BG over for our third date within one week. That might be a bit too much in such a short time, but I did enjoy myself.

BG arrived around lunch time. SwingBot made tacos, which we all enjoyed. While digesting, SwingBot and BG played a video game and I showered to freshen myself a bit. After a lengthy grooming session, I returned to join the men in the living room. BG and I made out on couch while SwingBot opted out.

Recognizing that we were getting hot and heavy, SwingBot generously made up the bed for play. We followed his suggestion to keep ourselves \”busy\” in the mean time by continuing to make out on the couch. BG and I got carried away and stripped ourselves on the couch in our eagerness. When SwingBot said it was available, BG and I went to the bedroom. SwingBot left for reasons at the time unknown. After entering the room, BG and I first stood and made out, pressing our naked bodies close. Then BG picked me up and carried me onto the bed. I found the gesture as exciting as I did surprising.

SwingBot remained mysteriously absent as BG and I proceeded to have sex. We went through a range of positions — four, I think — as BG drove me wild with his incredible fucking. I do not recall all the positions, but I think the final one was a variation of Scissors that had him upright and me on my side. BG climaxed, and suddenly music (from a band I had recently identified to the men as being a guaranteed turn-on for me) started playing. SwingBot had been busy tinkering with our wireless radios to create a sex playlist for me. BG and I shared a big laugh about the perfect timing of the music starting within a few seconds of us stopping. SwingBot entered the room as we were laughing and we explained our mirth. In turn, he regaled us with his many hassles of trying to build the playlist and make it work.

We three lay on the bed and talked for a while, until we eventually dressed and decided to head out for dinner. I did like BG\’s contribution to the dinner options conversation; he placed his hand on my cunt and said, \”I\’ll have another taco.\” SwingBot wryly commented, \”Har, I see what you did there.\” We drove around for quite a while, visiting three different restaurants before actually settling down to eat. SwingBot was getting tired from hunger and I was getting cranky from driving by the time we got dinner. We opted for heavier meals than typical on a play date, so we watched a movie when we returned from the restaurant, giving ourselves time to digest.

After the movie, all three of us went upstairs for sex. To set the mood, SwingBot restarted the sexy music playlist. He then lay with his hips invitingly near the edge of the bed, so I bent over him to suck his cock. BG took advantage of my openness and fucked me from behind, both of us standing. After enjoying that position for a while, we tried DP, with SwingBot moving further up the bed to give BG and me room to join him. SwingBot took my cunt and BG took my ass. That felt delightful while it lasted, which was not long enough for me. Unfortunately, our motion kept moving me forward on SwingBot, eventually forcing his penis to slip — and stay — out. During the too-short time that we were in that position, though, the men pushed me into each other, like a sexy reverse game of Tug-o-War.

For our position change, I lay on my back and BG ate out my cunt. SwingBot knelt beside by my head and I gave him head until he came in my mouth. Then BG fucked me until he came for the second time for the night. We collapsed on the bed for a while. The hour grew late and BG had to go home. We escorted him to the front door, the men exchanging their routine silly handshake and BG and I sharing a lot of long goodnight kisses. After BG left, SwingBot and I returned to bed, this time for the sleep of the sexually satisfied.