Trent’s Big Adventure

Trent’s Adventure Chapter Two

Back in the trailer I popped a beer to think about what I had just witnessed. Checking my watch I estimated that Jeff, Regina and Khan had been going at it for over forty minutes. Damn, her poor pussy must be sore not to mention her ass and throat. She had just taken Jeff and Khan’s dick in every hole although the doggy dick didn’t penetrate her ass like Jeff did. When I was out on the property I tried not to take my phone. We had decent cell service but I enjoyed not having to respond to every beck and call although sometimes a week went by without a single call or message. My solitude was important to me and other than my ex-girlfriend and my two best male friends, the guys I let bang Petra, I really didn’t have any friends. My mom and dad and two younger sisters texted sometimes but they mostly used social media to keep in touch. My peeping was bad enough but if I had my phone I would have been tempted to record a video of Regina getting humped by her big dicked dog. Even without the video I felt my erection start and soon my shorts were around my ankles and I blew a load all over my chest, hand and the God Damn upholstery. Really? They loan me their practically brand new camper and I shoot my jizz on the couch. What an asshole.

I must admit I was a little wierded out but turned on by how calmly Jeff accepted his wife being a bitch for his prime stud dog. It was something I had never thought of before. There were stories about horny girls and boys on the farm with no one to take out their sexual frustration on but the animals, but I always that they were just stories. Now I wasn’t so sure.

A confident, educated woman had been taken by her husband and a big dog and reduced to a sexual wreck so completely that Jeff had to help her walk into the house. With her fair skin, I could see that her entire vulva was bright red from the abuse that she obviously craved.

Would I ever be interested in a girl like that? What if my wife confessed that she wanted to play bitch and suck and fuck a dog? How would I react? I’ve been in threesomes before starting in high school. Both MFF with my girlfriend and her best friend, both bisexual. And MMF with her and a few of my closer buddies. I really enjoy MMF threesomes because there is nothing so sexy as a girl on her hands and knees with one guy fucking her from behind while she sucks on a dick. And of course the old double penetration with her cowgirl on top of one guy and the other dick up her ass. That is classic. But doggy sex? I wasn’t so sure. Would my ex from back then consider doggy sex? She never had a threesome until I invited one of my best friends, Brian, to join us. If I had known how big his dick was I may have had second thought. Lacy was a petite, blond surfer girl and taking my dick inside of her pussy took a bunch of foreplay and even then it wasn’t easy until I got it all the way in before she loosened up. I guess if Brian and I got her heated up and suggested something with a doggy, she might consider it, but what about Brian? He was way laid back and accepting of about anything. The first threesome, me and Lacy stopped by the house he was watching for his older brother who was out of town. Lacy was wearing and outrageously sexy bikini. She had a friend who wanted to be a designer and make custom swimsuits for her. When Lacy went to the bathroom, I turned to him.

“She pretty hot. Do you think so too?”

“Oh hell yes. You hit the jackpot with her, that’s for sure.” he said.

“Well, guess what? Last week I asked her if she was up to having a threesome and she invited her best friend Amanda over and we did it all afternoon. I couldn’t get them to do each other, being best friends and all that. I think Lacy was open to trying it but Amanda was a little shy. She did like fucking though. I don’t think see has ever had a real man before. I kept bumping into her cervix so I had to short shaft her.”

“Oh man. That is so fucking hot!”

“So, since she was so nice about letting me fuck Amanda, I asked her if she wanted a guy, guy, girl threesome. Guess what she said?”

“I have a feeling you are going to tell me anyway.” Brian said.

Lacy said she would really like to be with two guys at the same time if it were me and how did she put it? I’ve always thought about your friend Brian. Do you think he would like to fuck me?”

When Lacy came back I got her to sit on the couch between us wearing only her tiny bikini. I kissed her and started feeling up her boobs but I could tell she and Brian were shy and a little embarrassed, so when Brian offered to get us all something to drink, I used the opportunity to speak to Lacy.

She whispered, “I don’t think he wants to do it.”

I said, “He’s just shy. When he gets back, I’ll go to the bathroom. You take him into the bedroom, pull his pants down and start sucking his cock. I promise he will not resist.”

Brian brought back a jug of orange juice and a bottle of sparkling wine. We had a couple drinks and started to loosed up. When I started stroking Lacy’s pussy over her bikini bottom, she spread her legs and moaned. I excused myself and waited for about five minutes and when I checked the bedroom she was on her knees and sucking on the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life. I chuckled. This was going to get interesting. I stopped at the doorway. “I see you two are getting acquainted. I’m making myself another drink. I’ll be back in a few.” They were still nervous and I didn’t want to disturb them until they were both too horny to stop. When I went back, Lacy was on her back with her legs spread and Brian was easing his monster dick in and out of my pretty little girlfriend. It was the first threesome for us all, except for Lacy, Amanda and me, but it was the start of a pretty regular thing. When Brian met Karen it wasn’t long before we would spend entire weekends at their apartment. Karen was a pussy lover and couldn’t keep her face out of Lacy’s crotch.

Why was I even thinking about it? There were no girls I knew to even ask out much less wonder if she liked threesomes or doggy sex. I was really going to have to find a way to meet girls. There were no places in town besides the grocery store, the gas station and bunches of churches.

That problem was solved when Regina rang me up and invited me to a pool party and barbecue for the following Saturday.

“Just bring yourself, a swimsuit, and maybe a change of clothes.”

“Great! Although I would like to bring my special recipe baked beans.”

“Just be sure to bring enough.