Ellen, Moon and Me

Although it was a long time ago, I still remember it like it was yesterday. I was nineteen, it was 1978 and during a night out, I had come into contact with a group of students from the art academy. I really clicked with one of the students. Apart from the fact that I just found her very nice and very attractive, we also turned out to have the same sense of humor and we also had the same taste in music. When she told me how difficult it was to find models and asked me if I might want to model for her, I didn't know how quickly I had to agree, especially because I thought it was a great opportunity to get to know her better that way . She did tell me that I was supposed to pose nude and although I was a little shocked by that, I agreed anyway because it was 1978 and the zeitgeist was like that.

everything is possible, nothing is crazy and freedom happiness

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When I rang the doorbell at the student house where she lived a few days later, I was torn between feelings of excitement, curiosity and mild fear, of which curiosity had the upper hand. After Ellen (that was her name) had opened the door and led me upstairs, I entered a spacious living room where, in addition to an easel with a large white and blank canvas, a set of silver umbrellas, a tripod with a camera, a happy-looking young woman. The painting props and photo equipment were things I had expected, but the young woman was something I hadn't taken into account.

'Peter, this is Moon (pronounced as

moen

) and Moon, this is Peter' said Ellen. When, a little surprised, I looked in the direction of Moon and

Hi

said. She responded by shrugging and saying, “Hi, well my parents are hippies. My sister's name is Sun and my brother Star'. I just nodded and my unasked question was answered by Ellen. Moon is also a model. Apparently that was all the information I needed because Moon got up and as she began to undress she said, 'Shall we get started then?' A little surprised, I looked at Ellen questioningly. 'I'm supposed to paint Moon and you as a couple making love' Ellen explained and given the obvious way in which she said this and Moon's neutral look, which became increasingly naked in the meantime, both girls thought this was quite normal. 'What do you mean lovemaking couple? Are we supposed to pretend or…' Before I could finish my question, Ellen said, 'That's up to you, but the more realistic, the better…' I looked at Moon, who was now wearing only a pair of panties. wore. To be fair, she looked really, really good. She was small and slender but her small breasts were nicely shaped, firm and she had a pretty face with beautiful long dark blond hair. While I was still hesitating, wondering what the hell I'd gotten myself into, Ellen said, "I'll take a few pictures of you separately, then together, and then I'll put on the painting that I'll finish later." OK?' She asked it as a question but it came across to me as a fait accompli and that was also because Moon, who was now completely naked, looked at me questioningly and expectantly.

Not wanting to be a spoilsport and certainly didn't want to seem petty to the two girls who apparently had no qualms about the situation, I started to undress. 'By the way, if you accidentally get a boner, don't worry. All the better I'd say, right?' Ellen's question was directed to Moon, who nodded in agreement. 'No problem,' she said, adding with a grin, 'that just makes it more realistic, doesn't it?' A moment later I was standing naked in the room and Moon pointed to the large sofa that had some kind of sheet draped over it. 'Shall we then?' she smiled her beautiful teeth and walked to the couch. As I hesitantly walked over to the couch, Ellen walked over to the camera and started shooting Moon slumped on the couch and without batting an eyelid, she spread her legs. Startled, I first looked at Ellen and then at Moon, who opened her pussy lips with two fingers. She looked over my shoulder in Ellen's direction and asked, "Lick first?" I noticed that my cock started to grow despite the special, but feel free to see the bizarre, situation. As if in a trance and as if someone other than myself had taken control of my thoughts and actions, I knelt in front of the couch and bent my head towards Moon's wide open pussy.

"Jesus that's a big cock for such a small girl like you" I heard Ellen say laughing when I stuck out my tongue and touched Moon's clit. Moon moaned lightly and I really started to eat her now. 'Well it always worked so it will work now too' moaned Moon. The situation may have been bizarre and extraordinary, but the calm and naturalness with which the two girls handled the situation still gave me a strange form of reassurance. As if everything was possible, but above all that no one would blame anyone else for anything. The camera clicked, Moon moaned, and the room was filled with the sound and smell of sex. I thought, 'How the hell did I get into this situation? I'd be a model and instead I'm lying with a rock hard cock licking a beautiful girl while we're being photographed. As if she had read my mind, Ellen's voice suddenly sounded in the background: 'I can imagine if it all seems a bit strange to you, but it's really about the painting. It should be a kind of collage of different situations and positions, but always with the two of you in the leading role. A kind of group sex, but always with the same two people, so you.' I had stopped eating pussy and looked in Ellen's direction. Without knowing exactly what, I was just about to say something when Ellen said to me: 'Suppose you stand up and Moon wraps her arms around your neck and her legs around your waist and you fuck her standing up. '

I didn't laugh just yet, but it didn't matter much. If I told anyone about this, they would never believe it, the situation was so absurd. Ellen was behind the camera, I was naked and cock erect in the room and Moon was still sitting on the couch with her legs spread. Meanwhile, we discussed how and in what way Moon and I would have sex in a way that was so calm and natural that it seemed we were debating whether to eat spinach or carrots that night. "I just asked you because of the stark contrast between you and Moon," Ellen remarked. 'Moon short and slender and you tall, broad and muscular. Moon is a flyweight compared to you and I imagine if you got your hands under her ass and lifted her up and down your cock so to speak, it almost gives the illusion that you are using her petite body as a masturbator of sorts. . My mouth just didn't open and apparently Moon had noticed because she grinned and said: 'Kinky isn't it.'

Despite the fact that I was still walking around with a rock hard cock and I found Moon more than attractive and hadn't had to think about any other situation, I still hesitated. 'Maybe kinky but not really romantic' I responded. 'Romantic?' Ellen asked, 'for me it's art, nothing else.' I looked at her in surprise and then looked at Moon. 'For me it's also art,' Moon remarked and immediately added with a laugh: 'and if I can also have a good fuck, that's fine, right?' I gasped for a moment before saying, “What about me? Am I only good for that then? Moon looked at me in surprise. 'Huh? So what? I think you're cute and attractive and I'd like to fuck you, what's wrong with that? Nothing right, or don't you find me attractive?' 'Yes,' I muttered, 'I do and normally I'd take any chance to have sex with you, but I wonder if I like it this way?' Now it was time for Ellen to say what she thought: 'Forget about me being there, taking pictures and turning them into a painting later. If you just happened to run into Moon in the pub or something, would you have wanted to have sex with her? Be honest, eh.' I couldn't help but admit that this was indeed the case when Moon gave me a triumphant look and Ellen said, 'Well then, what are you so worked up about?' I shrugged my shoulders.

'I can't believe it' Ellen muttered 'I have to persuade a potent young guy to fuck a hot chick, it can't get crazier.' I listened to her in surprise, but when I had let her words sink in, I couldn't help but smile. I looked at Moon who apparently understood what I was thinking. A smile appeared on her face that turned into a smirk and later into a burst of laughter. I couldn't help but join in and a little later we were laughing together. Both naked, Moon with quivering and shaking tits and me with an erect cock bouncing up and down. At first Ellen looked at us surprised, but a little later she laughed happily. From that moment on, the ice was really broken. Moon stood on the couch, put her hands around my neck, did a little jump and she wrapped her thighs around my waist as I put my hands under her ass. She looked straight into my eyes as I slowly lowered her and the moment the tip of my head touched her pussy lips she smiled encouragingly. Her mouth opened slightly as she slowly sank further and further over my rock hard cock. Her piercing nipples pierced the skin of my chest. As I penetrated her deeper, her mouth opened wider and when I was almost completely inside her tight vagina, she moaned deeply.

At a steady pace, I lifted her up my rock hard cock and then lowered her back down. She helped me by pulling herself up by my neck every time I lifted her up. Once we found a common rhythm and my cock slid deep into her tight pussy at a steady pace, Moon moaned and panted like she was running a marathon. 'So good' she gasped, 'soooo goodrr hmmmmmmm, oh my God oooohhhhhmmmmm.' Hearing the camera click didn't interest me one bit. All that mattered was that lovely naked creature sliding up and down my pole. That tight wet pussy, those firm quivering tits, those cum-demanding eyes, that sweet smile and those horny moans and gasps. 'Hmmm yes' moaned Moon, 'Fuck me with that big, thick cock of yours, fuck me and squirt me full.' Her total insolence, the fact that we were just fucking while Ellen was taking pictures made it all extra special and horny.

Suddenly I heard Ellen's sobering words: "Don't cum yet, just another position." Reluctantly, I lifted Moon up and set her on her feet. "Shit" it sounded heartfelt and I burst out laughing. Can you take her from behind now? Doggy style I mean' Ellen asked and a moment later Moon was on her hands and knees in the room. It was quite difficult because of our height difference, but after Moon put a few pillows under her knees, that problem was solved and we could continue where we both reluctantly stopped. I grabbed her narrow hips and shoved my still rock hard cock inside her. I started thrusting and soon we had a joint pace that Moon audibly liked. Just when I got the feeling that my orgasm might not be so long in coming, Ellen felt it necessary to interrupt us again. Now she asked us to take the missionary position, so I was on top and Moon was below. It started over and over again and when Ellen asked us to change positions for the umpteenth time I heard Moon moan: "Look at it, I'm only human" and she put her hands on my ass and jerked me wildly against her every time I penetrated her deeply. "The last time," Ellen swore. 'One more time, another position. "Peter on the bottom and you on top." Reluctantly and only because I had been promised that I could really come now, I pulled back and rolled onto my back. Moon didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately lowered herself onto my hard rod. She moaned contentedly and grabbed her tits which she started to knead while I held her ass and lifted her up and down like that. She bounced up and down at a furious pace, then placing her hands on my shoulders, then spreading her arms or through her long hair and occasionally tugging at her nipples or kneading her tits. I moaned that I was going to come and Moon yelled, "Come on, come on, squirt me full ooooooh aaaah, jaaaaaaaa, I'm coming, I'm coming, I koooooooooooooommmmmm." At that moment I began to forcefully shoot large, thick jets of cum into her cramping pussy. Stream after stream, thick blobs of hot white cum jerked out of my glowing cock until finally exhausted I had squeezed the last drops from my panting body. At that moment, Moon fell limp as a dishcloth and breathing heavily on my sweating body.

I put my arms around her and together we lay panting and enjoying our love game that had nothing to do with art for a long time. I had completely forgotten about Ellen until I suddenly heard her say emphatically 'Ahem'. Moon and I looked up at the same time and looked at her. Ellen spread her arms and said, 'I've got enough pictures and not just inspiration to make a painting. Do you mind if I join?' Moon started to laugh, 'of course not dear.' Now it was my turn to look at Moon: 'Honey? I asked and Moon nodded affirmatively. 'Yes

Darling

she said. Ellen is my girlfriend and we've been living together for over a year.' Before I could say anything, Ellen added, "We're both bi with a slightly stronger preference for women, but that doesn't mean we don't feel like a hot guy on a regular basis, especially if they have a cock like yours." I watched with great interest as Ellen undressed. If I had met both girls on the street and they had said that they were not only friends but also mistresses, I probably would have laughed involuntarily. Although they were both slim and really attractive, Moon was not even 5'6" while Ellen was only a few inches shorter than me and I'm 5'10" (it turned out she was 5'8"). But I liked what I saw. Ellen had incredibly long, slender and shapely legs and her well-developed breasts (cup C/D I guess with my current knowledge) were just as firm as Moon's. The combination of her long, slender body, the rather large breasts with her short bright blond hair, gave her an appearance that, as a man, could only think about sex.

'If you guys come around a bit, I'll get it

Johnny

up' said Ellen mysteriously smiling and I saw Moon's eyes light up.

Johnny

? I asked, 'Who is:

Johnny

?' 'Not who is

Johnny

but what is

Johnny

Moon said and kissed me on the mouth. A moment later, Ellen entered the room. She was wearing some kind of latex panties with an artificial cock attached to the front that vibrated with every step she took, just like her beautiful tits. She pointed to the strap-on and said, "

Johnny

. She lay down next to us and unabashedly began to tongue Moon while simultaneously stroking my cock. Less than a minute later, Moon was sucking me off while she was being pounded from behind by Ellen. The sight of a naked Ellen and her big tits shaking and vibrating as she enthusiastically fucked her friend was more than arousing. It wasn't my first threesome but the total impertinence of both girls and the fact that they were so different in appearance made me feel like I've never felt before. Ellen who, with her big tits and provocative appearance, only radiated sex and the small, petite and innocent-looking Moon, the contrast could not have been greater. As if I was simultaneously having sex with an experienced porn star and deflowering an innocent girl next door, just a little too young.

How they had done it so quickly I don't know but in a flash, I was suddenly on my side behind Ellen who, now without starp-on, was lying next to me while Moon was lying on her side on Ellen's other side. I looked into Ellen's back as Moon lay facing Ellen. Ellen lifted her leg and I moved over to slide my rock hard cock into her open pussy from behind. Moon had slid down slightly and was kneading Ellen's big tits while I started to fuck Ellen. Every now and then Moon sucked on one of Ellen's swollen nipples. I was now lying on my left side, just like Ellen who rested her right leg on my hip so that I had good access to her hot and soaking wet pussy. When I lifted my head slightly to look over Ellen's shoulder to see what Moon was doing, I saw that she had moved up slightly and that she and Ellen were tongue-tigging each other violently while Ellen was kneading Moon's tits and Moon was pleasuring herself with the strap-on. Because all of a sudden Moon moaned, "Fuck her, squirt her full." Hmmmm this is horny', I could only conclude that the two girls were no longer tongue-tied. As I picked up the pace again and now really raved back and forth in Ellen's pussy at a crazy pace, I stretched out my arm and put the tip of my index finger on her clit. While I was fucking Ellen hard, I stimulated her clit at the same time and it worked. She began to breathe heavier, moaned deeply from time to time, and finally she cried, "Yaaaaaaaa, I'm coming, oooooooaaaaaaah I, I, I aaaaaaaaah Ooooh my god hmmmmmmmmmmmmm." The fact that Moon started to support her friend enthusiastically by shouting: 'Yeah, squirt her full, come on, come on…' only made it hornier and I exploded in Ellen's horny and willing pussy. Ray after beam, I shot thick blobs of hot cum into her tunnel until I had nothing left.

When all three of us had caught our breath again and were lying next to each other naked on our backs in the middle of the room, Ellen said: "God damn that was nice" she raised her head slightly, spread her legs slightly and with the tip of her finger, she wiped up a wisp of white semen that dripped from her pussy. She held it up triumphantly and said to Moon, "Look."

Moon said nothing, leaned over and licked my cum, which had just dripped from her friend's pussy, off her finger. Amazed at so much taboo horniness I watched as Moon started to suck Ellen's finger like it was a hard cock and I realized that this was not afterplay but just another prelude to something new. It turned out that I had not been mistaken when Ellen and Moon started talking to each other again. Since I was still recovering, I just watched as they tongued, fingered, and stroked and kneaded each other's tits. When the insatiable girls saw that I was slowly getting hard again, they crawled on their knees next to each other on the couch with their asses facing back. At the end of a more than successful afternoon, I alternately fucked them by giving first one and then the other a few thrusts. Just as long until I felt my orgasm approaching. When I indicated that, both girls turned around and moments later I was jerking myself off to divide my cum evenly between two wide open mouths.

After we showered, where I quickly fingered two pussies and sucked on four nipples, we went for a drink in the living room. We were still naked and although nothing special happened in terms of sex, it later became one of my fondest memories because it said everything about how we and each other

Moral

went around. Ellen and Moon each sat on a chair and I sat on the sofa and while talking about anything and everything, Ellen and Moon now and then stroked their pussies, their tits or their nipples and I occasionally stroked my cock or lifted my balls up. During a period of about four years, I had regular sex with Ellen and Moon until they moved to Amsterdam, after which the contact slowly became less, also due to the fact that I got a girlfriend that I am still married to. In those four years, we usually had sex together, but sometimes I also had sex with one of them if the other happened to be away for a while. Sometimes I didn't see them for weeks, but in the end there was always one of the three of us who contacted them again. When I visited them, we always walked naked and usually we had great sex, but sometimes not if, for example, something had happened that one of us did not feel like or need for sex. The feeling of the complete lack of any taboo, the total lack of shame, but at the same time maximum mutual trust and mutual respect, is something that is still a bit wrong. Just sit naked in their living room with Ellen and Moon, get a boner and if one of them (or both) felt like it too, fine but if not, just as fine. Watching a movie naked on the couch with Moon while Ellen spoiled herself with a dildo. Eating a sandwich or jerking myself off while I watched Ellen and Moon have sex with each other. Getting a call from Ellen that she was so terribly horny and needed a nice hard cock. If I went by and we were intensely busy, Moon would come home, just say hi and depending on her mood, whether or not she would participate. Sitting on a terrace and Ellen and Moon happened to pass by, greeted me and, in turn, French kissed me fiercely, leaving the rest of the people on the terrace not only surprised but also shocked. That, when they walked on, Moon and Ellen chatted for a while and Moon then turned around to shout over the heads of the surprised people on the terrace: 'See you tonight, dear.' That loose, free, sometimes provocative and totally relaxed feeling is what I still miss a bit. I do know it's unrealistic to expect something like this to ever happen again even if it's just because of my age and the completely different times we live in but, while I can easily accept that, that doesn't mean I feel that way sometimes a little wrong. Oh, I almost forgot, the painting Ellen made turned out really beautiful.