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DD22
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    Well I never expected such a following and support as I journal this experience! First off I want to make it clear that the fantasy of being “owned as a couple by and Alpha male” was originally a fantasy of mine and mine alone. When we first met Wayne a few years ago for Jenn’s occasional date nights I only mentioned the fantasy to Jenn. During that time the only role play was Wayne restricting our sex a week or so prior to his visits. Jenn played along but would ‘cheat’ on rare occasion and have sex with me. I think she did it to show me she loved me and didn’t want to make me feel bad. I liked that she allowed me to make love to her but always had an undercurrent of missing the denial build up. After he left the first and 4th date nights Jenn would let me be sexual with her. The other times she was too sore and worn out in which case she would touch me or hold me as I masturbated next to her. She fell asleep before I would come though. Even then I felt closer to her.
    I thought she was ok after he moved but as I wrote earlier I found out she missed him dearly. Enough to seek counseling by herself which she said helped her cope with losing him. Had I known about her conflict I’m not so sure I would have agreed to him quarantining with us. But, alas, the 3 of us have been under the same roof 3 weeks now. My bedroom smells like Wayne now.

    After Jenn jerked me off the last time I wrote we fell asleep and when I awoke Jenn was still in bed sleeping deeply. Her arms above her head as she lay on her back.I pulled back to covers to look at her body. Perfect white skin and soft pink nipples. I noticed some armpit hair that she missed shaving. Wayne’s “W” belly ring slightly askew rose and fell with her soft breaths. A few stray pubic hairs of her landing strip poking up thru the fabric. Then those long yoga toned legs. I was hard now and moved next to her. My aching penis now pressing on her outer thigh. She must have felt it throb and woke. “Mmmmmmmm”, she moaned. I missed her morning breath. “Let me turn over so you can ride me.” Her eyes still closed.
    We hadn’t done this in many months. Jenn doesn’t care for anal. We tried it once and we both agreed it wasn’t for us. However Jenn liked to be prone whine my oiled erection rode between her butt checks just grazing her pink exit hole. I pulled her panties down just under her cheeks. The marks from our punishment night were fading but still visible.
    Now oiled I begin humping her tush while she occasionally tightened them together gripping me. A couple times I slipped and felt my head at her pussy lips. I started to push in but Jenn would adjust me back to her cheeks’ valley.
    My body lay on top of her’s and I felt my orgasm building. I tried to prolong cumming but couldn’t hold back. Her crack full of whatever semen built up during our sleep stuck us together.
    “I have to pee so bad Dave. Let me up”
    I did so and watched her stand, wipe my come with her panties. She left them next to my face and went to pee. That smell of her crotch and my cum on the fabric was ripe.
    When she came out she was wrapped in a bath towel.
    “I’m going to check on Wayne upstairs and shower before I head to work. Would you please make me breakfast Honey?”
    “Ok”
    I heard her foot steps on the stairs. Laying there naked I collected myself. I put her damp panties on and got hard again. I got up and put on sweatpants and my shirt and headed to the kitchen.
    As the coffee was ready I took it to their bedroom and heard the shower running. I knocked.
    Wayne said, “come in”
    Coffee in hand I nodded to him still in bed shirtless but in boxers. I went to the shower and gave Jenn her coffee. Jenn asked if I had brought any for Wayne.
    “Not yet”
    “Ask him if he wants some. I’ll be out in a moment”
    Wayne said he’d like coffee in bed so I brought him a cup.
    Jenn came out smelling feminine fresh which mixed with Wayne’s musky scent that marked what was once my bed.
    “I told Wayne how you rode me this morning. Oh, where are my panties by the way?”
    I turned red wanting to leave. She knew I liked wearing them sometimes.
    “Oh don’t be shy…show Wayne.”
    I pulled my sweatpants down reveling my secret. Too small to cover the head of my erection peeking out from the lacey waistband. The blotch of semen stain getting colder exposed to the air. I was embarrassed.
    “You are a kinky SOB Dave!” Jenn sat next to Wayne on the bed wrapped in her towel and another wrapped on her hair. They giggled and sipped their coffee. I pulled up my pants and knew I should leave.
    Before I passed through the door frame I turned and saw Jenn’s hand in Wayne’s underpants.
    “You may stay if you’d like Dave. I think Jenn wants to give me a morning blow job. Isn’t that right Jenn?”
    She stood letting the body towel fall away but her hair stayed wrapped. She pulled his cock out through the front slit of his boxers and put his whole soft cock in her mouth. She stayed like that about a minute and then slowly pulled away revealing his hardening shaft. She kept the head on her mouth and suckled. He grew harder and the veins engorged. He pushed her head a little deeper and the held her head and moved it face fucking her. Jenn’s mouth was leaking saliva.
    Then he roared loud and emptied into her mouth. Again I saw his cock pulsing in a rhythm that proved he was cumming hard while her throat proved she was swallowing each spurt. His pulsing stopped but Jenn kept still while still swallowing. His limp thick cock plopped out and there was no cum anywhere.
    He kissed her and she said she had to get ready for work. She left.
    Wayne looked over at me. “Pull your pants down again.”
    I did and he smirked and just shook his head. “ok kinky boy time for me to get up. After Jenn gets home tonight I think to set up a group meeting as we are going on 3 weeks now. Nothing pressing but it’s time we all have a chat.”
    Jenn overheard this and said we should do it on Friday night (I’m writing this from Wed. morning events. Today is Thursday. I’m still not sure why she wanted Friday and not sooner.
    More to follow.