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I asked, “How do you feel about it?”
“Good. I’m attracted to him, I think I’d like to try it.”
“The three of us?”
“No, not at first. Why don’t I go with him first, then we’ll see if we can work out the threesome thing?”
“Fine, if that’s the way you want it. Tomorrow night I’ll say I’m tired and want to turn in early. Then you can go dancing with him and you’ll be free to see what develops from there.”
The next night I left them right after the show and went to our cabin. I went to bed, but I couldn’t sleep. I lay there and started fantasizing about Patrick and Elizabeth and what they were doing. I saw them in his cabin in a tight embrace, kissing with mouths open, jaws working. I imagined his hands caressing her ass. Then she reached down between them and rubbed his hard cock through his pants. They were stripped naked, and he placed his hands on her breasts, then his mouth. I saw them rub each other between the legs. Then he got on top of her.
About that time I realized that my cock was hard, so I began stroking myself as I fantasized. In my mind, Patrick was fucking Elizabeth vigorously, and they were moaning and groaning. I felt my own climax coming. I heaved my hips a couple of times and went off, squirting a good load over my belly. After that I stopped fantasizing and finally dozed off.
Some time later I heard the key in the lock, and Elizabeth came into the cabin. I turned on the light. One look at her and I knew that she had very recently been laid. She sat on the edge of the bed. I asked, “Did you go to bed with him?” She smiled and nodded yes. “Was it good?” She nodded again. “Did you come?” She nodded yes and held up two fingers. “Did he come inside you?”
“Yes,” she answered. “He hasn’t been with anyone but his wife for years. I felt sure he was safe. And it felt so good, I wanted him to.”
Then I had an urge to do something I had thought about for years. I got out of bed and pushed her gently onto her back. I pulled her skirt up to her waist. She had no panties on, and I wondered where they had ended up. I got down on my knees and put my mouth on her pussy. It was full of Patrick’s sperm and I sucked it out. She started to thrash her hips.
I got up and pulled down my shorts. My cock was stiff and ready. I got on top of her and rubbed it against her wetness. She was wide open and I slipped in easily. God it felt good, with her sheath all slippery from Patrick’s ejaculation. I slid back and forth smoothly, and she answered with a strong pumping of her hips.
Because of the high level of our excitement we didn’t last long. I moaned, “Now, now, now,” and shot my load deep into her, spurt, spurt, spurt. She responded with the great throes of a deep, satisfying orgasm.
When our breathing got close to normal I helped her off with her clothes, then turned off the light, and we went to sleep naked in each other’s arms.
We slept like logs. When we woke I asked her to tell me the details of what had happened the night before.
“When you left, we got up to dance. As usual, Patrick was soon pressing his erection against me. I asked him if he was serious about taking me to bed, and he assured me with all his heart that he was. We danced for a few minutes more without saying anything. I knew Patrick was very excited, but I hadn’t realized that I was too. Suddenly I realized that my panties felt wet.
“I told Patrick I was ready if he was, and we went to his cabin. As soon as he locked the door we clinched, hugging and grinding against each other and kissing open-mouthed.
“Patrick turned out to be a gentle and considerate lover. He helped me undress, stopping to kiss each bit of skin he uncovered, then nibbling and licking. When I was down to my panties I lay on his bed, then raised my hips and took them off. I tossed them to him. He held them to his face and inhaled my scent. Then he put them in a drawer.
“I lay there and watched him undress. Patrick has a good body, and when he took off his shorts I saw that he has a good penis as well, strong-looking and pointing straight up. He got on the bed with me and spent a lot of time on foreplay. He kissed me and caressed me and praised me with a constant stream of words. He nibbled my ears, licked my neck and spent a lot of time on my breasts, kissing and sucking.
“At the same time, he put his hand down between my legs and started to rub my wet openness, slowly jerking me off. Then he gently pushed his finger in and began a neat rhythm, pumping his finger in and out while rubbing the palm of his hand over my very sensitive clit. My hips joined in, and before long I came in a wonderful way. As I lay there recovering, he kept kissing my face and neck and ears, crooning words of love.
“When I was ready for more, I reached down and took his erection in my hand. It felt good, hard and hot, and I fondled it. After a moment I moved down and took it in my mouth. He gasped, then began moaning and rocking his hips. I didn’t want him to come that way, so I rolled over and pulled him with me. He knelt where he could rub the head of his pecker up and down on me, from clit to opening. He was slow and thorough. He inserted his prick into me, making a series of little jabs until he was in up to his balls.
“We rested a bit and smiled at each other. Then he started to pump. I pulled my knees up to my chest and moved with him. He kept up a steady chatter of love-words as the pace picked up. Soon we were going at it very fast. I grabbed him by the cheeks of his rear and pulled him into me as tight as possible.
“We went over the top together, he with a grunt, me with a moan. He shot a hefty load, and my vagina spasmed several times. It was a great come. As we rested he kept his softening penis inside me, until it finally plopped out and his sperm poured out of me onto the bed.”
As she was telling the story she was playing with my cock. It got hard again, and when she came to their mutual orgasm I went off too, pouring my semen out over her hand. Before we got up I asked her, “What do you think his reaction would be to a three-some? Think he’d go for it?”
She answered, “I don’t know. Maybe I should have another session alone with him. Then I could feel him out on the idea.”
I said, “Good, because I really want to do that.”
Later that day, after we finished lunch, I said I was going up on the deck to read. Patrick and Elizabeth announced that they were going down to the handicraft class. After about three hours I went down to the cabin. In a while Elizabeth opened the door and came in. To use a crude expression, she looked well-fucked. I said, “Tell me about your afternoon.”
“Well, we didn’t go to the handicraft class, we went to Patrick’s cabin. We got naked pretty quick and lay on the bed fooling around. His pecker was big and hard, and I went down on him. I gave him a good blowjob. He thrashed around, and kept telling me how good it was.
“Finally he went rigid and shot off into my mouth. I let him finish squirting, then swallowed the load. He was ecstatic over what I had done, particularly that I swallowed it. I asked him if his wife hadn’t done that for him. He told me they never got into oral sex, or anal either. I asked him what did they do. He said they’d tried every position known to mankind, but that was about it. Then I asked him if they ever tried it with other partners. They had talked about it, apparently, but he was more into it than she had been. After we’d talked about all this we dozed off.
“When I woke up he was already awake. When he saw that I was awake he began hugging and kissing me and caressing my body. I took his soft pecker in my hand and asked him if he was up to another one. After all, I didn’t want him to get frustrated. He told me he’d get hard again if I’d suck him for a bit. I did, and he did.
“We lay there for a while, with me stroking his erection and him fingering me between the legs. When I was good and wet, he got on top and gently put his penis into me. When he was all the way in, he announced that he’d have great control this time. ‘Then make me come,’ I told him. He smiled and started to hump me. I humped him back and we gathered speed. In no time I went off like a rocket, but he didn’t. He stayed hard inside me while we rested.
“Soon we began aga
in, and agreed on trying different positions. We had fun. At one point I was on my hands and knees and he was plugging away from the rear. He reached under me and played with my clit. Wow, I came again, smooth and easy. Finally, I was on top, and he challenged me to try and make him come. I started bouncing up and down, squeezing him with my pussy muscles. I was getting close myself, so I knew I had to get him there soon. I told him I wanted to feel his hot, white cream blasting deep inside me.
“That did it. He pumped very fast, then stiffened and moaned and his gushes of sperm filled my pussy. As I felt him throb, I exploded with a series of strong contractions.
“It was a beautiful orgasm for both of us. We cuddled for a while, and he told me he was crazy about me but was worried about you finding out. He didn’t want to lose me. I assured him I’d figure something out and left it at that.”
I asked her, “Is his load still in you?”
“Oh yes. I can feel it oozing out. I haven’t even gone to the bathroom.”
“I want to suck it out of you again.”
She took off her clothes and lay on the bed with her legs over the edge. I got on my knees and spread her legs. The lips of her pussy were creamy with his sperm. I leaned forward and lapped it up. I put my mouth on her opening and sucked. As I ate her out I opened my pants and brought my very stiff prick out in the open and stroked it. She built to a powerful climax. While she pounded her way through it, I came as well, blowing my wad out onto the carpet by the bed.
As we rested in afterglow I commented that Patrick had certainly added spice to our sex life. Elizabeth agreed, explaining that she felt she had set him up well for the next step. She planned to talk to him about it as soon as she had a chance.
The next day after breakfast the three of us went up on deck to read. After a while, Patrick and Elizabeth said they were going to take a walk around the deck.
Later on, down in our cabin before lunch, she told me they had stood at the stern of the ship and she’d told him everything: that I knew about them, that I was in favor of it and that I wanted a threesome. Patrick went from shocked to hurt to intrigued to being fully in favor of a threesome. At lunch we talked about the idea in some detail. I became quite aroused, and felt sure they did too.
When we finished lunch we all hurried back to our cabin. This being our first threesome, it turned out to be a bit awkward. Not so much the situation, because we were pretty excited from discussing it at lunch. It was the logistics that were awkward, who does what to whom and what does the odd man out do.
For example: We sat on the couch first, fully dressed, with Elizabeth in the middle. She and Patrick went into a clinch, and there wasn’t much for me to do except maybe stroke her ass. So I watched. I watched their open mouths moving against each other. I watched his hand under her T-shirt caressing her breasts. I watched her rub the bulge in his pants. When we got naked and lay on the bed it was the same thing. If I wanted to kiss her, he was already there. If I put my hand between her legs, I felt the back of his hand. At least we each had a breast to play with.
Finally we brought some order to the process. We shifted around so that Patrick worked the top and I worked the bottom. He stimulated her breasts and I got between her legs and went down on her. With this dual stimulation, Elizabeth became highly aroused and had a powerful orgasm.
After we rested a bit I offered Patrick the first shot. He nodded, got in position and gently inserted his hard cock into her pussy. The sight of it was so stimulating I almost came. When he was in to the hilt he started to pump in a leisurely way. I watched them screw for a while. Then they changed positions. She lay on her side and he got behind her, spoon fashion. She put her upper leg up over his hip, and he had easy access to her pussy.
I had a clear view of his cock pumping in and out, and there was a kind of swooshing sound as it did. Elizabeth apologized for my being left out, and asked me to move up so she could suck on me. I declined, explaining that I would come in an instant.
I could see that their humping was getting more intense. Elizabeth suggested that she get on top. When they were in position, I got down close so I could see his prick as it pumped in and out of her. The pace had really gotten faster, and I knew it wouldn’t be long.
The climax was spectacular from that angle. His balls spasmed as he shot his sperm into her. Her entire groin area throbbed as she went off. I hadn’t realized so much visual stuff happened down there during orgasm.
They rested awhile, with Patrick soaking contentedly in her. But I was impatient and finally asked if I could go. They both apologized, and Elizabeth rolled off him onto her back. She wanted to clean her vagina, but I shook my head no, saying I wanted it just like it was.
I moved up and slid my hard prick into her. She was wide open from the recent activity, hot and slippery from Patrick’s emission, and it felt terrific. After all that stimulation, my control was not the best, but I managed to hang on long enough for her to build to another peak. I shot off, adding another load of semen to what was already squishing around in there. As I squirted, it felt like her spasms were sucking the come out of me.
We all settled down to take a nap. Movement woke me. I realized that they were kissing passionately, and she was playing with his pecker, which was again completely erect. I watched as he got between her legs, then plugged himself in. Their hips began moving together, and she locked her legs around his waist.
I realized I had a semi, and I took it in my hand. It soon stiffened, and I jerked myself off in time to their rhythm. At the end they appeared to go off at the same time, thrashing and moaning, and I felt my ejaculate pour out of the tip of my cock onto my hand.
The next day, when we went down to our cabin after lunch, Elizabeth announced that her vagina was tired out from so much use, and offered to take care of us in some other way. Patrick and I had no problem with that.
We all got naked, except Elizabeth kept her panties on. We fooled around for a while on the bed. At one point she was jerking us both off in unison. But then she got down and started to suck Patrick’s cock. He clearly loved it, and I did too. I got extremely excited watching her blow him. She’d bob her head up and down a bit, then take it out of her mouth and stroke the shaft as she licked the head, only to plunge it back into her mouth again. She was able to take nearly all of it in, her lips brushing his pubic hair at times. As she sucked on him she fondled his testicles. It became obvious he was going to come. Then he did, with a stiffening and a breathless gasp. I could see the throbbing as his sperm shot into her mouth. She sucked him until he was finished.
Then she rose up, pushed me down on my back and leaned over to spit her mouthful of white semen on my hard prick. It was the most exciting thing I had ever experienced. When she grasped my sperm-covered hardness and squeezed, I came instantly in great bursts, high in the air.
In terms of adding spice to our sex life, yes indeed, the three-some has worked in a big way.—L.M., Harrisburg, Pennsylvania
BEAUTIFUL WIFE DISCOVERS STRIPPING AND SWINGING ALL IN ONE NIGHT
I guess it all started when Randall and Sue moved next door. They are a very friendly black couple. My wife Sandy and I introduced ourselves, and we soon became friends, sharing drinks and playing games, having a lot of fun.
Randall, it turned out, was the assistant manager of a nightclub. We were invited out to an evening as his guests. The place had a good dance floor, and also had topless waitresses. Randall greeted us and ushered us to a table marked “reserved.” From time to time Randall came and talked to us. He asked Sandy if she would care to dance, and she said sure.
He had in mind some serious dirty dancing. Sandy rode his leg as it massaged her crotch, her tits pressed hard against his chest. Randall liked her style, and told Sandy they were always looking for new talent at the club. Sandy laughed and said she was afraid her tits weren’t big enough. The thought of having my wife showing her tits really turned me on.
As the evening progressed, the drinks got us in a mell
ow mood. Randall told us that after closing there was going to be a private strip show for selected patrons. He informed Sandy that if she entered the contest she’d be paid a nice sum of money. Sandy said she’d never done anything like that before.
Randall said, “Don’t worry. As attractive as you are? Your pretty auburn hair is nicely styled, and from what I can see your tits are lovely. I’m sure you have a nice ass and pussy as well. You can just come on stage dressed as you are. Prance around a little and slowly take off your clothes. There will only be men in the audience. Show them your tits and pussy, and don’t be in a rush to get offstage. They’ll love you.”
Sandy agreed to give it a try. The doors were locked and a closed sign put up. All the lights were turned off except some huge floodlights aimed at the stage. Several girls stripped and strutted their stuff. Then Randall took the mike and announced, “Tonight we have a beautiful married lady who will, for the first time ever, strip and show her beautiful tits and pussy for your viewing pleasure. See how beautifully her auburn hair is styled. Is the hair on her pussy red as well? Let’s welcome Sandy to the stage.”
As Sandy climbed to the stage my cock was hard and throbbing. The crowd welcomed her. Sandy slowly did a teasing strip, copying what she could remember from the earlier strippers. When she dropped her bra she lifted her tits and held them out as an offering.
My, but she was hot and beautiful when she was down to her panties. She really teased the guys, pulling those panties up tight into the crack of her ass. Then, turning to face the audience, she pulled them down almost to the hairline of her pussy, then back up, turning her back to the audience.