Good Guy all the Bad Girls Want Pt. 01

Sex? What sex? We'd hardly done it. We'd tried. We both were no longer virgins but, well, it kind of got real complicated real fast and that, unfortunately, was that.

"I'm not sure I should say anything," I replied lamely.

Sharon tilted her head to one side and looked at me. "Why not? We're all adults here and it's not like any of us are going to tell anyone else about what we talk and do between us."

She really emphasized the "and do" bit.

She was right. We all were adults. Some obviously more than others apparently. That would be yours truly, Benjamin Ward, sat there all wide eyed with fright.

Maybe it was the beer that loosened my tongue, but I started to talk and try to explain all about those things. "I um, see, it's like this. Linda, that was her name, she was my first proper girlfriend and when we finally decided we wanted to sleep together," I frowned at the memory, "We tried to do it but things didn't go as planned. Um, we sort of did it. But then she asked me to stop and I did."

That sounded really sad. And a bit pathetic. At least you aren't a virgin anymore. There was that.

It was then Angie dropped the bombshell.

"Ben," she began, "The reason Ruth asked you about all this is that we all want to ask you something. Something important. And we needed to be sure what we were going to ask you is the right thing to do. If you had said you had a girlfriend, this conversation would not be happening as we respect and value your friendship now that you've moved in and lived next to us."

She took a sip of her drink and licked her lips. "I've known Ruth and Sharon for a long time. In that time, we've come to know and understand each other very well. We're more than just friends," she explained as she took both of her friend's hands in hers, "We're lovers too."

Uh. Okay. I turned a bit pink. They're lesbians? That's kind of cool in a hot sort of way. But what had that to do with me?

Ruth saw the way my mind was working. "We're not lesbians. Think bisexual. We like men just as much as each other. The four of us have been lovers for a long time."

Four of us?

"My Aunt Barbra?" I blurted out.

They all nodded. "Including your Aunt Barbra, who we all loved dearly and miss her every single day."

My Aunt Barbra?!!

Wow, holy shit. I wonder if mom knew. Duh, give yourself a slap. Of course she didn't, you fool. But it all began to make some kind of sense now. I looked at each woman in turn. So, why was I here?

It was Angie who got straight to the point and who totally changed and rocked my world.

"See Ben," she said softly, "We really do miss the cock."

*

Shit like this just doesn't happen to people like me.

I was the weird looking kid in school that sat at the back of the class and who all the girls felt safe around because I wasn't that kind of guy to try it on. The kind of kid who would help them with their homework and explain algebra and why the sky is blue to them. Same shit in college. Always the quiet guy who clammed up at the sight of a pretty girl.

And here I was. Being asked by three mature good looking women if I wanted to be a part of their little sex group. No wonder I looked stunned and confused as Angie explained everything.

"Here's the thing," she said, "We're asking you if you'd like to come join us. I know how all this must sound to you right now but I want you to know you can trust us completely. What goes on will just be between all four of us. We all love sex. The older we get, the more we want and need it."

Sharon nodded. "Wally the vibrator and Danny the dildo can only go so far," she said, butting in.

Wally the what? Danny the who?

That broke the tension between us and we all laughed as Angie rolled her eyes. "I call mine Wilbur."

And off we went again. Once we settled down, I took a deep breath. I was sweating like a penguin in a sauna. "So, let me get this straight. You want me to join your group because you want a real uh, cock, to, uh, you know,"

Ruth saw my hesitation. "We all want to feel a real cock again, Ben. And, yes, we do want you to fuck all three of us," She saw me blush at her choice words, "We also want you to talk the talk with and to us. Talking dirty never harmed anyone and can be as sexy as hell to listen to," She placed her hand on her bosom, "I really need a good hard fucking and I want you to be the one to give it to me. To all of us. Right ladies?"

Angie and Sharon both nodded.

"Amongst other things we can do to each other, of course. Each of us has an over active imagination that needs satisfying." she smiled.

I just sat there like a kid in a sweet shop who had been given the key to the door. Was I going to say no? Would you? It was like all my Christmases had come at once.

I blushed as I nodded. "Sure," I laughed in amazement, "Okay, it's a deal," Then something occurred to me, "Wait, is it just all four of us together or ..."

I sat back nervously as all three women slipped off the sofa to come kneel down in front of me and take my hands in theirs.

"No, not all four of us each time," smiled Ruth, "We can arrange to fuck you one or two at a time. Doing it as a foursome kind of makes it a bit special. We can play all sorts of games doing that. But if you want to have sex with anyone of us, at any time, just give us a call."

Sex with all of them or each of them anytime I wanted. Someone needed to wake me up. That sounded like heaven. Though, I'd have to figure out some sort of routine around my work. I could do that. No problem. Work my ass off in the morning. Fuck their backsides off in the afternoon. Jesus H.C. They were going to put me in a hospital at that rate.

"Okay?" asked Sharon as she looked up at me.

I nodded.

"Okay," I agreed as they knelt up and gave me a hug. I felt pretty damned emotional as my world got turned upside down. I was going to be the prime stud for a bunch of randy older women. Wow.

Sharon leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

"I can't wait to see that big cock of yours," she whispered in my ear.

*

Uh oh. I stood in the middle of Angie's sitting room suddenly feeling like the new kid on the block. All three women were standing looking at me expectantly with the atmosphere crackling with electricity between us.

"What NOW?" I managed to get out. Start now? Now, as in right now right here? I had sort of assumed we'd pick a time and date later on in the week. I guess not. They looked ready to go as I stood there thanking God I'd put on clean underwear and socks.

Angie tried to hide a smile. "Why not now?" she teased, "The rest of the evening is free and us girls have all the time in the world. And I have a really big bed."

Ruth came to my side and took me by my right arm. "We promise we won't bite, will we girls?" she grinned as Sharon came to my side and took my other arm.

"Maybe not bite, but I definitely suck," she winked as Angie led our little troop to her bedroom.

Oh heck. Oh, my. Oh fuck. Wish me luck.

*

It was a big bed. A really big bed. And I was stood in front of it as Angie, Ruth, and Sharon knelt at my feet and began to unfasten my belt and undo my pants. All three women were still in their clothes and Angie had helped pull off my shirt to leave me bare chested for her to run her hands over. She glanced up at me and gave me a little kiss on my shoulder. "You look good enough to eat," she whispered.

Speaking of something good enough to eat.

Sharon knelt up and pulled down my zip to open me up to their rapt attention. My mouth fell open when she turned to Angie who was to her right and kissed her on the mouth. Angie just blushed and glanced up at me bashfully. Holy shit. Then she turned to her left and kissed Ruth who was licking her lips as her friend slipped her hand into my underwear.

Um, maybe I should mention my...

Sharon gasped as she fished around in my shorts. She frowned and looked up at me with a "what the fuck?!" expression on her pretty face. She removed her hand and urged Ruth to have a feel. Ruth acted like she was picking a lucky dip and she gave a sort of squeak when she felt my growing thing.

"Oh my God, Angie, have a feel!" she urged her.

Angie looked at her two friends. "What are you two on about?" Then she did the same and her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open in surprise. "Are you kidding me?!" she gasped.

She then pulled my blood lust filling cock out of its confinement and let it go like a scalded cat on a hot tin roof. My penis flopped down due to its weight and girth and bobbed around like the one eyed monster it was. I may not be much in the good looks stakes but God had made up for that in the old sausage department. I had been endowed with a really big and fat hot dog.

All three women let out a gasp of astonishment.

"Where the hell did you get that thing?" wheezed Angie who seemed hypnotized by my still growing appendage. "That thing must be over nine inches long!" Nine point six two to be exact.

Ruth sat back on her heels. "No wonder your ex-girlfriend ran a mile. That thing is ginormous. Look how big the head is and how fat its grown. Is that why you broke up?"

I nodded. "Um, yeah. I guess. She tried to take it but, seeing as we were both virgins, it was too much for her. I got about a third of it in. Enough to, you know,"

Sharon looked properly impressed which gave my ego a nice weird glow and I pushed my hips towards her flushed face as Ruth pulled down my pants so I could step out of them. All the while, my dick was still inflating like one of those hot air balloons.

"Holy shit, its still growing!" breathed Angie who looked at her friends like they'd won the lottery. She then tugged down my underwear and I stood there shivering with excited nervous energy in only my socks. There was this unreal moment where we all just stood staring at my thing taking in the measure of it.

"Who's going first?" asked Ruth.

"Angie can go first. She was the one whose idea it was," replied Sharon.

Oh, it was, was it.

Angie bit her lips and gave me an impish shrug. "Your Aunt used to talk about you all the time. And I remember seeing you doing her garden once and I always wondered what it would be like to sleep with you." She was as purple as a beetroot. "Anyway," she breathed as she reached up and took hold of my cock at its root. "Wow, it's hot and feels really heavy."

She lifted it up and all three women leaned in to check out my ball sack which hung low down below my organ. My testicles were in proportion to the size of my penis. "They're as big as hen's eggs!" gasped Sharon as she played with them in their pouch. "They must be full of spunk!"

My turn to go red. Hearing these mature women talking so brazenly and explicitly about my sex was the weirdest thing ever - and I loved it. "Do you like spunk?" I asked them. The words sounding strange coming from my mouth.

"Uh huh."

"Yup."

"Love it."

Thank fuck for that because, from solitary experience, when I shot my load I could fill a small teacup easily. I'd let them find out all about that when the time came.

Ruth was squirming with excitement as Angie played with my cock by slowly jerking me off in her tight grip. Her fingers just about covered my fatness in the round as they all watched as my foreskin bunched one way then was pulled tightly over the bloated head the other. It was then they noticed the scar along the underside which ran nearly the whole length of my sex.

"What's that?" asked Ruth, tracing her finger along it.

An old war wound. "Happened to me when I was a kid. Climbing a barb wired fence when I slipped and fell. Cut it right open. Took an age to heal. Can still feel it when I get an erection due to the scar pulling the skin tight."

"Does it hurt?"

"No, just feels a bit weird, that's all."

Ruth took my cock from Angie as she examined my old injury. She pointed my dick up at me. "See, you should have said yes then I'd tell you I was going to lick and suck it better."

All three women giggled like schoolgirls.

"Go on then, Ruth," they urged, "Give him a good sucking."

Pushing me back against my abdomen, she stuck out her tongue and licked me from my balls up to the crown where she nibbled and sucked on the head. I was already leaking lubrication and I watched as she licked into the piss slit and scooped it out and swallowed it. As she continued to clean my cock head, I could feel my legs twitching and my heart beginning to get into its stride.

Taking a deep breath, the older woman opened her mouth as wide as she could and with a muffled "HUMMMMpphhhh" forced her lips over the knob. It took her a moment to catch her breath and get used to a mouthful of sweating cock meat. Her nostrils were flaring as she winced trying to push her mouth further down my pole.

She managed to take about four inches before she had to turn back and content herself with sucking and licking what she could take. After a couple of minutes of this, she sat back gasping for breath.

"Oh my," she hiccupped, "That was amazing. You're absolutely huge and you taste wonderful. Here you two, get stuck in while I play with and lick his balls."

Sharon was next. And she was good. She stared into my eyes as she swallowed about six inches of me before it jammed against the back of her throat. I could see she was considering going the whole deep throat route but thought better of it. Like Ruth, she was happy enough to just blow me at her own pace, in her own time, and in her own way. Much more sucking than licking. Either way, I was in heaven and swaying back and forth like I was in a dream. As they sucked, I ran my hand through their hair urging them to suck me this way or that way.

Angie was last and she was the best. She literally drooled her way up and down my cock until it glistened with her spittle. She slowly worked her way back up until her lips formed an "O" above the head. Then she began to swallow my meat and we all watched in amazement as inch by throbbing inch disappeared inside her mouth. She took me into the entrance to her throat and with a loud snort, pushed her face forward until her wide open lips were stretched painfully around my root.

"Holy shit, Angie!" gasped Sharon, "Swallow that cock!"

For the next couple of minutes, she deep throated me. She would let me pop out of her mouth every now and then so she could draw breath before going down on me again. Her impressive bust was heaving and I dreamily wondered what her bare tits would look like. They looked massive and I so wanted to sit for hours just sucking on her nipples.

But, for now, things were finally coming to a head. It felt like I had gallons worth of pent up spunk stewing in my balls. I could feel that tingling sensation starting to radiate out from my sex and washing over me like a warm wave.

Angie could sense it too as she continued to blow me hard. She peeked up at me and I gave her a small nod as she reached up and grabbed me by the hips with both hands. She eased her head back so that only the tip of my penis was still in her mouth which she caressed lovingly with her tongue.

I was getting close now. The muscles in my ass were starting to tighten and I suddenly realized that all three women were still fully clothed. Where was I supposed to cum? They were in for a big surprise when I did as it would be like a fire hose going off. It was Ruth who came up with the solution to me not ruining their outfits with a load of sticky jizz.

She looked at Angie who was still happily slurping and sucking away like a baby at a tit. "Angie," she ordered, "You take the first shot, okay?" Then she looked at Sharon who was already licking her lips expectantly. "Sharon, you take the second, and I'll take the third. If he's still going, we go around again until we suck him dry."

She looked up at me as I started to huff and puff out loud. "Alright, sweetie?"

Yeah. Totally. Whatever. I just needed to unload this load somewhere. Anywhere. Suddenly, all hell broke loose and I started to ejaculate real hard.

The twitch made me step forward and shove my spurting cock right to the back of Angie's mouth and nearly down into her throat. Her eyes were like saucers as the first volley erupted from my throbbing penis and quickly filled her mouth with its thick syrupy goo. Angie spluttered but kept her lips firmly wrapped around my shooting member.

The first pulse subsided as the room began to spin and she pulled my throbbing cock out of her mouth with a loud "pop" and quickly handed me over to Sharon who was as wide eyed as her friend.

She had barely shoved me inside her mouth when the second stream of spunk blasted against the back of her throat and she gagged at the visceral nature of it. She gave a loud "EEEeek!!" as she tasted my sperm for the first time. A little less than the first cum but still a good mouthful for her to savor and swallow. Wad number two eased and Sharon handed me over to Ruth who dropped her lips over me as quickly as she could.

My mind was filled with tiny little lights that were blinking on and off as my orgasm continued. I was gripping Angie and Sharon by the hair to steady myself as they both held on to my quivering thighs to keep me in place. Angie looked up at me in surprise and made a face as she gulped down my spunk and sat there licking her lips like the cat who got the cream.

Sharon turned to Angie and opened her mouth which was still filled with my efforts.

"Go on then," giggled Angie, "Swallow it!"

Sharon gave a shudder before she closed her mouth and dramatically did as she was told. She took a deep breath and coughed as she ran her fingers around her lips to make sure any spunk hadn't slipped out.

Ruth took the third blast like a trooper and blinked as her mouth was filled to the brim. "Hmmmmmmmmmmmfff?!" she grunted as she realized there was still a decent amount of baby making stuff left in the old testicles. She turned to Angie who looked shocked as Ruth pulled my cock out of her mouth and shoved it in her general direction.

"You're kidding?!" she blurted out before she swallowed me down again just as number four bathed her tonsils in a smaller amount of thinning gloop. As before, she took it all and handed me over to Sharon who got nothing more than a dribble on her tongue as my spend decreased in its intensity. As good friends do, Sharon slipped her mouth off my organ and let Ruth have the pleasure of draining the final dregs of my climax from my balls.

I was gone. I wobbled in post climax delirium and fell back onto the bed with my arms spread wide and my well-drained cock flopping around like a beached fish on my stomach. THAT had been the best thing ever. Wow. I wiggled my toes in glorious satisfaction and closed my eyes to recover.

Through my haze, I could hear all three women whispering to each other and grinned like a silly asshole. There you go. Now you know. More than enough to go around.

"Oh my God," gasped Angie, "That was ridiculous!"

"I can't believe he produced so much of his stuff!" nodded Ruth who was still licking her lips, "I just love the taste of his spunk!"

At the bottom of the bed, Sharon had knelt up to look down at me as I lay there with a big stupid grin on my face. "Ben looks happy," she laughed as she ran her hand up my thigh.

Angie and Ruth joined her and I could feel their hands on me. I gave a wince when someone picked up my wilting cock then I felt a loving kiss on my cheek.

"That was awesome, Ben," smiled Angie as she brushed my damp hair from my eyes. She looked down at her two companions who were examining my greasy prick, "Aren't you going to clean him up? It's the least you can do after what he just gave us."

No. Hang on. You don't need to do that. Because my thing is as tender as fuck and I don't think I could...

Uh. I lifted my head and looked down as all three of them got to work. Long licks, gentle sucks, and attention to detail soon had me lick spittle clean and it had also got the blood flowing again.