JANE'S Friends II

Disclaimer: Everyone always gets amazed that we have FMF and sometimes even FFMF in our Special Gatherings. It has always been a many men's dream. So what follows is a straightforward rendition of such dream coming true for this nice and eager gentleman, Paul...

"...Life has loveliness to sell...Music like a curve of gold...Scent of pine trees in the rain...

Eyes that love you, arms that hold...And for your spirit's still delight...Holy thoughts that star the night..."

It all started in a starry night...just out of the blue I got this message "" Dear Jane...I am in my early 60's. I come from a bitter divorce. I have lost count when was the last time I had some real fun. And I have no idea how to go about dating again. I just know how to splatter a few sweet nothings in these sites. I just came across your group....you guys sound great. I have never been with two women...that has always been a recurring thought. Am I a lost cause? Do I qualify for your fun? Please let me know either way. Sincerely, Paul "

Fast forward a couple of months...and there I was happily waiting for Paul at the local airport. I had shared with Joe everything I learned about Paul's longings...so we decided to bring Larissa to the airport with us to give Paul a warm welcome...as a sign of things to come. Paul arrived a bit...flabbergasted...a mix of being in a long distance journey and his own anxieties...which is All fine/understandable. We all felt deeply content to finally embrace...as if we had thrown him a lifeline and we were all happy he made it...Paul did his share by showing up and now it was our turn...

And so it went...when we took a taxi and he found himself in the middle of the back seat his eyes started to Sparkle...Larissa to the left and I to the right. Joe went on the front seat chatting with the driver as to keep him busy...meanwhile in the back seat I could see Paul's bulge expanding...an erection in the making...Hmmmmm...I must confess to being highly susceptible to arousal, show me a bulge and my flowers start tingling on the spot...

Both Larissa and I were wearing Summer dresses...our smooth semi-bare thighs were making a sandwich out of Paul. It did Not take long for Paul to take the initiative to start yet timidly caressing our bare knees. Paul looked so happy he just kept smiling.

...And before we knew it Larissa and I were touching Paul's crotch over his trousers...We were drawn to that raging erection by instinct...There were no words coming from the back seat...I just remember this cacophony of sounds coming from traffic/Joe's chatting...I must say Joe did well in keeping that driver away from the rear view mirror...for things were about to get...hotter...

I finally managed to pull his raging erection out of his trousers...I found out how hard it is to twist and turn a rock hard penis from a small zipper hole while a man is sitting down ...But I just can't give up on an eager penis...Hmmmmmm...By then his hands were both busy underneath our dresses...

Larissa kept a hand cupping/caressing his balls...while I gently caressed his swollen head with his own pre-cum...It felt like we had an erotic silence pact...None of us dared say a word to disturb that magical moment...Since I am very responsive when I get excited I was beginning to have a hard time keeping quiet...

Paul was massaging my, by then, Very hard pearl...and I was getting ready to explode...and yet I just could Not move his hand away...I could see Larissa starting to distort her face a bit...later I learned she soaked his hand...I knew that taxi trip would take about 45 minutes...and I had No idea If we could all last that long without moanning and groanning...

Every time I felt Paul holding back his breathing I stopped caressing his Engorged and Glistening Head...Remember we were all in a taxi, we had our hands tied...hands tied?...just our mouths shut...There was a time that Joe took a quick glimpse at the backseat to check on us...our eyes locked for a fraction of time...and we both shared that knowing look...Paul was in Nirvana...So you know Joe and I do get a kick out of seeing your longings coming to life...

And, indeed...Paul was in Nirvana...His level of arousal was going through the roofs...poor Paul needed to cum so bad...And then...relief...No, not that kind of relief...we finally arrived at the beach front villa...My undies were totally soaked...I was exasperated...My whole body was begging for an Intense orgasm...I could see Larissa just barely made it without exploding...

Joe dealt with the driver/luggage while Larissa, Paul and I rushed to Paul's room. As soon as we got in his room we started taking our clothes off...but then I had something important to ask him...To be continued at a later date...

P.S. Paul is a fictitious name to preserve privacy. Jane, Larissa and Joe are our real names.

If this is your idea of Fun. You should be making plans for our Winter Gathering. Please check our group here within AFF, World Parties for all the exciting details and pics. We Love hearing from you...Your sweethearts, Jane and Joe