This Is Where We Entertain Our Guests

I had prepared the guest room for our tryst.  I placed a couple of votive candles – in lovely decorative holders – on either nightstand and put another couple of candles in other locations where it would have been nearly impossible for them to get knocked over, starting a fire, and killing us while we were too busy fucking.  I also put my computer in the room and queued up 8tracks, a very cool music site that's good for streaming good background music to fuck by (or to read to).  And of course the sheets were clean.

I lit all the candles and started the music.  K got on the bed and J went to use the bathroom.  I thought about how things would begin and realized I should just go for it.  I kissed her.  Before J returned to the bedroom K and I had moved past the making out stage to the heavy petting stage.  Or the grinding stage, but that's not a thing, right?

I was on top of her straddling a leg while grinding my hip into her crotch.  This, dear straight men who fantasize about two women fucking each other, is something that often happens, the grinding.  I have done that with women much more than I have with men, and the ladies seem to like it.

I'm not sure what happened next.  Well, I am, I just can't remember the exact order.  Order doesn't really matter.

Just like last time we did a lot of fucking.  He was a rock star again.  So was she.

A lot of fucking.  I was busy with my face between K's legs when J pulled down my pants.  I assumed he was getting ready to fuck me so I referred him to the top drawer of the guest room dresser.  Since we use the guest room for entertaining our guests we keep condoms, lube, and gloves in the top drawer of the dresser.  It's very convenient.

She referred him to her purse, which she had made a point of bringing into the bedroom.  From our previous experience I'm pretty sure they don't use condoms with each other so they don't keep them around.  I brought condoms on our last date so they knew I wanted to to utilize safer sex practices, which was probably why they showed up with a supply of Magnum condoms in her purse.  They're good sluts, too.

Yes, his cock qualifies for the Magnum condoms.  I know condom sizing is all vanity sizing, but his cock is nice and big.  Which is one of the reasons why he doesn't have to work very hard to get laid (told you we'd get to this).  J is one of those people who barely has to do anything for someone to offer to fuck him.

Men who are not like J think that it's only women who "never" lack for opportunity to fuck.  Not true.  It's not a gender, it's a type of person who just fucking has it and consequently just fucking gets it.  My high school girlfriend was one of those.  I hated her for it at the time, because everyone wanted to fuck her, and because I was one of them.  I don't hate J.  I'm older now so I get it that charisma is not something that one can cultivate; it just fucking happens.

Yes, dick size and fuckability have something to do with it, since confidence is sexy.  Dick size isn't limited to size of penis, biological or otherwise, but it does have to do with knowledge and power.  I hate to use this term, but a person with a big dick, metaphorical or otherwise, has "swagger."  Ironically, the people who claim to have "swagger" usually don't because it's about being cool and relaxed and sexy.  K and I agreed that J just gets pussy thrown at him while he protested that he didn't know what we were talking about … which just made us want to fuck him some more.

Which we did.

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