A well-stacked, brunette BBW, she was kneeling up on a bed, hands behind her head, heavy breasts hanging down, and a curvy, soft plump belly jutting out impudently over a skimpy red lace thong.
Steve and Lisa said they were looking for another guy to play with, and on the strength of Lisa’s picture, I got in touch straight away.
We chatted on messenger, and it became clear very quickly that Steve was particularly keen to play with me. He was upfront about being orally bi, and said Lisa got really turned on by the thought of watching him and another man suck each other off.
I told him I’d never done anything remotely bi, and wasn’t sure it was for me, but we continued to exchange messages.
We had a lot in common, including a passion for panties, looking at them, sniffing them, and especially wearing them. He said Lisa also got really hot when she saw him in his lingerie. She also shared hers with him and bought him his own.
I really had the hots for Lisa, so in the end I told him straight: “Steve, the only chance you’ve got of me sucking your cock is if we both play with Lisa first and I get to lick her pussy and asshole.”
Steve said he’d talk to Lisa and a few minutes later another message popped into my inbox: “Lisa says YES. Come over next week. PS wear your sexiest panties.”
They sent me their address and the following week, I took the afternoon off work and drove over. Lisa answered the door, looking even more voluptuous, plump and horny than she had in her pics. I kissed her on the cheek, handed her a bunch of flowers I’d picked up and followed her through to the living room where Steve was waiting.
We had a coffee and sat around chatting for a few minutes, then Lisa suddenly turned to Steve and asked: “Steve, what underwear have you got on?”
“A pair of midnight blue silk French knickers and a matching slip,” replied Steve.
“You’d better let me see them,” said his wife. Steve took off his jeans and t-shirt and showed off his pretty lingerie, his cock already showing semi-hard through the silky knickers.
“Mmm, that’s nice,” said Lisa. “R, what have you got on underneath that suit?”
“A pair of black lacy panties and a black cami top with a bit of lace trim,” I told her.
“Well, I’d better see those as well,” said Lisa, with a wicked grin.
When I took off my suit and shirt and stood in front of that horny BBW Lisa, in my favourite lingerie, it was one of the most erotically charged moments of my life.
“Oh, those ARE pretty,” said Lisa. “But now I feel a bit overdressed. Let’s go upstairs.”
I followed her upstairs, watching the rolling curves of her plump body lustfully. Steve followed me and I felt his hand running softly along the lacy strip at the back of the panties I had previously kept secret but was now blatantly showing off.
We went into the bedroom and I recognised the bed from Lisa’s profile pic.I’d told Lisa how much her picture turned me on and I could hardly believe it when she peeled off her jeans and blouse, unclasped her bra and knelt on her bed in the exact same pose, in the same red panties.
“You like in real life as well?” she asked with a cheeky grin.
I looked at her magnificent tits and the fat roll of her belly hanging down over those flimsy panties and felt my cock hardening. “Fuck, yes,” I said, and joined her on the bed.
Steve got on as well and we began taking it in turns to kiss her while fondling her tits, groping her belly, squeezing her ass and rubbing our hands over the moist crotch of her panties.
Then she lay back and parted her legs, reaching one hand into her panties to start frigging herself.
“You boys both look so hot in your lingerie, I want you to show me how dirty you can be with each other,” she said. “Now R, I think you said something about eating my pussy and ass and making me cum?”
I didn’t need a second invitation. I lay down beside her, and started kneading and kissing her fat belly, easing her panties down over her thick thighs and then working my tongue down over her trimmed snatch and into her soaking cunt.
Steve watched and rubbed the head of his cock, which was now sticking out of the leg of his frilly blue silky french knickers and dripping with pre-cum.
I rolled onto my back and pulled Lisa on top of me, sticking my tongue even deeper into her dripping pussy.
I felt her saggy tits and bulging belly squashed on top of me and the musky smell of her juices filled the air around me.
She eased my throbbing cock out of my lacy panties and started sucking on it greedily before Steve joined in and then they were kissing each other, taking it in turns to suck my cock, passing it from one mouth to the other with their lips and tongues.
I’d never been sucked off by two people before, let alone a man and woman, and it made me incredibly turned on. I started tonguing Lisa’s clit and cunt frantically and then turned my attention to her ass, kissing her plump bum cheeks and then working my tongue round her asshole.
Lisa and Steve carried on kissing each other and sucking my cock as I pushed the tip of my tongue right into Lisa’s asshole, while rubbing her clit with my thumb.
“Oh fuck, you filthy boys in your pretty panties are making me cum,” shouted Lisa, bucking wildly as she tightened her grip on the shaft of my cock, pushing Steve’s head down on it so he could carry on sucking me off.
Lisa rolled off me and lay on the bed in a blissful afterglow, while me and Steve sat looking at her, both with raging hard ons, both still in our lingerie.
“Now then, panty boys,” smiled Lisa, “you’d better put on a show for me so I can come again.”
I pulled my panties back up, the waistband pressing my hard-on against my stomach.
Lisa lay on the bed, lazily fingering herself, while Steve stood at the end of the bed, in front of their full-length mirror, and eased his cleanly shaved cock out of his silky French knickers, working his foreskin slowly backwards and forwards.
I slipped off the bed, and knelt in front of Steve, feeling my panties pulling into the crack of my arse. I moved his hand away from his cock and put mine there instead, continuing to wank it to his rhythm, while gradually moving my head closer and closer, until eventually I was able to fill my mouth with my first ever cock.
At first it felt so weird I wasn’t sure whether I’d be able to carry on. But then I glanced over at Lisa and saw she had pulled her knees up, spread her cunt lips and worked three fingers inside herself, pumping them frantically into her dripping pussy.
Knowing how much it was turning her on, I threw myself into my first cock suck, soaking Steve’s prick with my spit, sucking it hard, then flicking the tip and working my tongue all over it.
“Oh yeah,” moaned Lisa. “Suck my husband’s hard cock, panty boy.”
Steve had grabbed the back of my head with one hand and was thrusting his hips to give my virgin mouth a good fucking. I was wanking myself off with my free hand, Steve’s thrusts were getting more desperate and Lisa’s moans were getting louder.
Lisa’s belly and tits were jiggling as she pounded her pussy while in their mirror I could see myself, in lacy panties and cami top, sucking off her husband in his French knickers and slip.
I wanted it to last forever, but then Lisa cried out as her second orgasm hit her, Steve shouted out and spurted hot cum into my mouth and I shot my load all over my belly and panties.
Me and Steve collapsed onto the bed either side of Lisa, cuddling her while I kissed her deeply, allowing Steve’s spunk to drip into her willing mouth, as I copped a last feel of the deep fleshy mound of her belly.
We lay in silence for a few minutes, savouring the moment, before Lisa spoke.
“Well, panty boy, for a newbie I reckon you suck a pretty good cock. What do you think, Steve?”
“For a straight guy, he gives an awesome blow job,” agreed Steve, “and he let me come in his mouth – although I notice you didn’t miss out, Lisa.”
“Yeah, well,” I said, “it was my first time, and it will probably be my last.”
Then I smiled.
“But then again….”
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