Threesomes, M's version (finally)

     Sorry it's taken me so long to make a post about my threesomes.  I just have not been in a sexy kind of mood lately.  It's been about four weeks since our visit with Mr. Man and Bella, so I hope I get all the good stuff in the right order.  So to recap, Saturday night the four of us went out to dinner and hung out.  We got to know each other better with our clothes on.  I had a great time wandering the city with them and I love people watching.  It's interesting what a little alcohol does to people.  Speaking of alcohol, for some reason I didn't have a drop the whole weekend, I thought I would need a little (or a lot) of liquid courage for our first group adventures.  But alas, everything went rather easily!  We all headed back to the hotel and......parted ways at the elevator. Awkward!  Now what?  Was that it?  Is that the last we would see of them?
     C-Man and I were sprawled on the bed talking about what a great weekend we had when he got a text from Bella.  Mr. Man is talking about threesomes with the girls.  What do we think and does C-Man want his own private time with the girls.  I'm grinning ear to ear and say yes right away.  I don't think C-Man was expecting me to answer so quick and eagerly.  Mr. Man was going to take a nap first so Bella came up to our room and we were to both wake him up later when it was his turn.  It's all a bit blurry but I do recall everyone getting on the bed and the three of us taking turns kissing each other.  Various pieces of clothing being removed until we are all mostly naked.  The first thing I remember was laying on my back and the beautiful Bella between my legs.  I don't even remember if C-Man was behind her fucking her or not.  I was to self involved in what Bella was doing to me to know what was going on.  It felt so much different than a man.  More gentle, more intense and made me cum quicker than C-Man usually makes me.  Maybe because it was all new and exciting, I don't know but I tuned everything else out and was in my own little world.  I know it sounds a little weird but I loved watching C-Man with Bella.  It was incredibly sexy watching them please each other.  I just wanted to sit back and watch but we all took turns with each other.
     Round two:  Both Bella and I got ready quickly to meet Mr. Man.  Barefoot, I grabbed my blue studded heels as we walked out the door.  Giggling like school girls down the hall with my shoes dangling in my hands, I agree with Bella.  I felt like a total slut, but in a good way.  So we walk into Mr. Man's room and he's sound asleep.  He did want us to wake him up, so we both start undressing and I say hold on a minute cuz I wanted to put on the shoes.  We both slide into bed, one girl on each side, and start kissing on him and touching him until he wakes up.  I guess that is every mans dream, right?  I don't remember if he noticed the shoes first or if Bella pointed them out.  Either way, he seemed to like them and they made my short legs feel longer.  I want to say that I was on top of him just kissing at first, taking my turn kissing Bella.  I also can't remember if I slid his dick into my pussy or if he did.  I was on top for a bit until he stopped and took me from behind.  While he was doing me, I was between Bella's legs trying to make sure everyone was having a good time.  Next thing I know, I'm on my back and Mr. Man is fucking me missionary style.  It was feeling so good but I think I was stabbing the two of them with my spiky heels.  So the genius that I am, I grab hold of my heels and lift my legs to my head.  Not only did I eliminate further injury, the orgasms were a bit more intense.  At this point, it is the wee hours of the morning and we have to get up early and head to the airport.  I say goodnight and slink back to my room with the biggest smile on my face.
     C-Man is up waiting for me and wants to hear everything.  So I spill the details.  I pretty much tell him everything that I can remember.  He wanted to make sure I was okay, that I felt comfortable, etc.  I think it kind of turned him on when I recapped my evening for him.  He started kissing me and then told he to take the rest of my clothes off.  He wanted to make sure that the last man I fucked in this city was him.  I was surprised that either of us had anything left in us after this long weekend.  Now sleep because we were meeting our new friends for breakfast in a few hours before we headed to the airport.

So the word is, everyone had a good time, and we all want to do it again, as soon as possible! So Sin City it is. Did I mention I have a window fetish?

M.