As I left the house, he stood with one arm on the frame of the door waiting for some sort of explanation. I turned around and said good bye, waving my arm with a smile on my face. He did the same and I kept walking to my car. “Purely a sexual encounter; it doesn’t have to be any more,” I repeated to myself, feeling triumphant, as it had been a totally pleasant experience.” I finally felt satisfied.
I soon realized that I was starting to turn into a “man-eater” as I began to experience a need for random sexual encounters, amounting to an addiction. I wanted to feel everything, in every possible way; things I had missed in the many years of being controlled by repression. I wanted to actually experience the unusual ideas I was having about sex. .
So I tried everything that was available in the spectrum of opportunities that appealed to me. All of my curiosity was justified by the conviction that my actions came out of my own needs and drives, and not someone else’s idea of how to behave.
I experimented with BDSM adopting the role of the Madame I admit that I found it interesting to have the pleasure of having someone else submit to my will, but it still didn’t make me feel complete. Then I tried on the role of a submissive and found that all of my sensations escalated to a new height. I liked this role and knew it was definitely something that I would repeat, but I still felt a need to search for something else, something to affect me in a deeper way. I didn’t know what I was looking for or how to define it, but I felt that I needed to discover it somehow. Little did I know, this would be a discovery that would mark my life?
One particularly boring night, without any particular agenda, I started to navigate around the web and decided to visit places dedicated to fancy porn, looking to examine a variety of preferences. I looked at soft porn, gay porn, sadomasochistic porn, fetish and so forth, searching for something that attracted my interest. I found a three letter acronym that I didn’t consciously recognize, but which encrypted itself in my mind and captured my attention: “MFM”.
Exploring it further I saw a scene that blew me away, me, even after the many edgy things that I had experienced. I was shocked, not because what I saw was something strange, but because I couldn’t believe that the idea hadn’t already occurred to me, having transformed myself into an inveterate dick fanatic.
The scene was set up in a stark, white room, featuring a round bed covered with red silk sheets. The color combination was subliminally designed to invite the viewer to an immediate experience of excitation. Initially, the viewer saw a woman slowly undressing herself, using sensual movements that further excited the mood. The woman was white as snow with bright red hair. Her waist was really small and her hips flared out supporting a pair of big, round, provocative--- and very firm--- buttocks. Her back was to the camera and she was taking off her clothes, and when she finished she turned around, and using her hands to cup her huge, perfectly corpulent breasts, she walked toward the camera and winked. Then her hands traveled to her pussy, and she walked slowly backwards, lay down on the bed and started masturbating.
She closed her eyes and it appeared like she was fantasizing as her fingers moved in and out of her pussy, and stimulated her clit. She writhed and twisted, moaning and biting her lips, and from time to time reached up to squeeze one of her large breasts, then passed her hand back down to continue with her pussy.
After a while a man appeared and she reacted with a pleasant response. He was slender and already naked with an incredibly large erection that appeared to be throbbing. He touched himself while looking at her then climbed onto the bed and she placed her feet on his shoulders.
He grabbed one of her feet and started to suck her toes, as she became more and more horny. She moved as though desperate to be penetrated while he continued to kiss her legs. When the moment for penetration arrived, he pierced her with great force. She screamed with pleasure, grabbing a pillow and holding it while expressions of both pain and pleasure traveled across her face. Little by little, her body started to move to the rhythm of his cock. Her boobs jiggled up and down with each thrust to her groin. Then it appeared that she wanted to take control of the situation; this turned him off, and as she tried to jump over him and ride, another man came on to the scene.
My pulse started to accelerate, my heart was jumping and my hands got sweaty as I riveted my attention to the screen. My pussy started to throb and I began to play with my clit through my clothing. I was so wet I could hardly believe it.
The second man also appeared ready for action, completely naked and hard as a rock. He took the girl by her waist and she turned her face with surprise, then smiled and arched her back keeping the dick of the first man gripped in her pussy. The second performer spit over his fingers and started to stimulate her butthole with circular movements; first with one finger, then two, then three---it looked really hot. Then, the first man embraced her firmly while she kept her back arched to expose her ass, as he continued to fuck her with fierce thrusts. She displayed such an aura of pleasure---her expressions, involuntary body movements and her moans made me feel like I wanted to be in her place.
When the second performer finished penetrating her with his fingers, he took his dick to her ass, slowly pushing through her tight, contracted butthole, until his dick was fully immersed inside her. It appeared to be a moment of ecstasy and I could hardly believe what I was seeing. I began to imagine how I would feel during double penetration of that magnitude. My mouth got moist and I took off my pajamas and started looking for my best friend, Mr. Dildo. I didn’t waste any time starting to masturbate.
As I continued to watch, I could see that the anal penetration became more fluid, and the woman’s ass walls were relaxing under the action of his enormous cock. All three of the performers were moaning and after a few minutes the redhead started to come. This was evident because her body muscles were tensing, and making her twist with pleasure. Shivers were evident, coming and going through her body, and she was shaking with pleasure. She was so sensitive that any touch made her moan.
This excited the others so much that it appeared that both of the men were going to come at the same time. As the woman’s orgasm began to subside, she resolved to make oral sex to the man under her, while she was still being fucked in her ass. She started to suck vigorously and within seconds, a jet of jizz was filling her mouth and spurting all over her face. She gave the tip of his dick little kisses, passing her tongue back through her lips as his dick began to get smaller and smaller.
The man who penetrated her ass was also coming. He leaned over her back and squeezed her tits while he nailed her from behind. He discharged himself inside of her and when he pulled out his cock, his semen spurted all over her ass, dripping down her thighs and pussy. She was covered with juice.
While I continued to masturbate I knew I wanted some of what she was getting. I fantasized about having two men in my power, and being simultaneously penetrated by two big dicks. I wondered why I hadn’t thought of this arrangement before. My pussy was pouring out lubrication while I continued to play with my clit. If I could have sucked my own clit, I would have done it! Then I started to come. I couldn’t make a sound; I opened my mouth trying to release a small cry, but nothing came out. I tensed for a moment, and felt my orgasm reach the expanse of my body. It was delicious and I came gracefully, joining the threesome without their awareness of my presence.
New Life
I definitely think that in the eyes of many others, I was sexually depraved. The beauty of this was that nobody knew about it---that's the magic of superficiality. I appeared to everyone as a beautiful, young, radiant and successful woman. That was how everyone saw me, and privately I laughed at them. However, everything was going along well for me, I was living in the fullness of my life, and I was planning in detail how I would arrange my next escapade; one that I desired intensely after viewing the scene on the porn site.
Of course one must be careful these days if you’re a libertine, that is, if you don’t want to get a disease or somehow
mess up your reputation. One must operate according to a plan. Usually, it’s enough to get in touch with companies in the business of meeting the needs of people with peculiar tastes such as my own. Such businesses are responsible for monitoring the health of their employees and to indoctrinate them as to how to perform the acts desired by clients. In order to partake of my tastes, I would have to organize a trip to one of the countries where these companies operate. .
As I organized myself, I also had to be on point at work. I am employed as an accountant for a company that manufactures liquor in industrial quantities, one of the most successful companies of its kind in the world. Usually I worked in my office; but once in a while I attended an in-house meeting or was dispatched to a conference.
On a certain day when I was asked to attend to a routine monthly meeting; I entered the conference room, and ran into the sexiest looking man my eyes had ever seen. I think if I had written a precise recipe for the perfect man according to my tastes, the result would not have been as superb as the guy who stood before me. Actually, he was sitting, but I could tell he was tall and slender; he had short, black hair and a well-trimmed, stylized beard. His eyes were an olive green color, and reflected a deep sensual appearance. His lips were a little thin, but also had a distinct sensual quality; his hands were very large and strong looking---instantly I imagined his fingers penetrating my vagina.
When this man saw me, his mouth twisted in a half smile. He looked me up and down, especially detailing my firm butt. I stared back at him, eye to eye, for almost the entire meeting with flirtatious glances and half smiles. Of course, when the meeting broke up, he asked me out.
That night we went to dinner at an elegant restaurant. I wore a tight red dress with cleavage that showcased my juicy breasts. Afterwards, I had fun like never before, I felt a connection with this man that was without peer. We didn’t have sex at the end of the evening, but I knew that from that moment, there could be a reason to become a monogamous woman.
After this, I held off on my plan to have an MFM experience. All of my focus centered on my new relationship. I felt happy in this new life, it wasn’t hard for me to get used to being with one person because he filled my needs in every way.
He was a formidable lover and knew how to make me come every time we made love. He was more than willing to be the one to take control and his flexibility in our sexual encounters never failed to amaze me. There was absolutely no routine or monotony in our sex life. The way we took care of each other made each encounter a unique, unrepeatable affair. He loved the fact that I was young and at the same time, experienced. I was a complete whore in bed, and he was the same way; we fit together like hand in glove.
Still, my ideas about a threesome didn’t vanish from my mind; my curiosity always trumps even my strongest convictions. Each time I tried to convince myself that I didn’t need anyone but my current partner, I was less than successful. My fantasies were becoming stronger and visits to my favorite website were recurrent. I felt envy for the women I saw on the screen, and this was becoming a fixation. I had to do something about it as I didn’t want to continue on the path of increasing frustration.
I decided to communicate my story and my wishes to my partner, Rick because I knew that he had an open mind. I realized that I had become an important person in my life and I knew that I exerted a big effect on him. I thought perhaps, in consideration of our experience together, he would agree to a new and exciting experience.
I was very nervous when I spoke to him, my voice trembled in the hope of a positive response, and the excitement that would follow if this happened. I had been dreaming about MFM for so long that I was relieved to anticipate, at least a possibility, of realizing my fantasies. On the other hand, I was wary that the answer could be negative. If that was the case, I knew our relationship would eventually end, because a free spirit such as my own can not endure possessiveness. When I finished what I had to say, my hands were cold and I felt emptiness in my chest; my heart had raced with every word out of my mouth, while I watched his eyes attentively. When I finally finished what I had to say, Rick looked surprised, then frowned for a moment, and then began to laugh heartily and seemed quite relaxed..
First of all, he couldn’t believe that I would feel embarrassed to discuss this issue with him after all we had experienced together. His manner softened, and he took my hand and joked around, telling me that if he complied with my fantasy, then I would have to entertain him with a few other secrets that he had saved up. We both laughed and I felt completely happy and relieved to have successfully resolved my challenge in a way that was even better than what I had imagined. It was exciting to know that my greatest fantasy would be brought to life with a man who knew exactly how to please me and make me wild and crazy every time we had sex.
Confessions
We started talking about what I wanted and Rick was very curious about the details; not just the feelings I was experiencing or the way I spent my time fantasizing, but the kind of man I had imagined. For instance, did I want someone I knew, or did someone of particular interest to me, or if I did I prefer to order from a sex service like people order burgers? He wanted to know exactly what I wanted.
I had researched companies that provide such services. There are policies and hierarchies involved. For example, if you join as a client and opt to be a premium member, you can call three months in advance and describe exactly the type of person you are looking for to fill your needs. You can ask for a woman or a man; indicate a color, shape or length of hair. If a man, you can describe the kind of dick you are looking to find, such as a long, venous dick to explode your ass. They offer all the options anyone could imagine, and more, but of course it’s expensive---very, very expensive.
Rick was getting more and more excited; it was amazing to see the expressions on his face every time I described the options I was considering. I talked about what I would wear to the occasion, how we would begin the encounter, and what I imagined our third partner to look like. Rick got to the point where he looked like he was about to drool.
In a moment of mirth and laughter, Rick took my hand and looked at me with the eyes of a man really in love, and confessed how much he enjoyed my company and my way of thinking. He said he admired how I didn’t let anything stand in the way of my happiness, and the opinions I held about the world. Then, caressing my hand he whispered, “I love you.”
I was stunned; it felt like a blast of cold came through my chest, my jaw dropped and my eyes widened in surprise. I didn’t know what to say, but it was obvious that I felt the same for him. I just couldn’t find words to match the magical effect that his words had wrought upon me. The simple reply, “Me too” was too pale by comparison. I decided to ride upon his wave of confessions, and replied in calm, happy way (with my heart beating like crazy), “Marry me.”
The effect was undoubtedly returned, call it love or call it a retort, the two of us were equally surprised, scared, and in love. Lucky for me he said “yes” and saved me a deep humiliation. I think that if he had refused, even four cocks in my ass wouldn’t have cheered me up again. As it was, everything went well and we decided to leave my fantasy encounter for the week of our honeymoon. That meant waiting at least another six months; so I made the decision to call the company, give them all my details, and reserve exactly what I wanted. I wanted to make sure that things came together smoothly when the time arrived. .
I picked up the phone and just when as I started to make the call my nerves came to the surface, my hands turned cold, my breath quickened and pulse went wild. The thought that I was finally arranging this fantasy thrilled me beyond words.
Hello? Yes. My code is 2191882, I said.
Wait a moment please.
While on hold my breathing became heavier and it was difficult to stay focused. I found it hard to breathe and my head began to spin. I had to sit down and breathe deeply. Then I came back to myself for a moment. .
- Confirmed. This conversation will be
recorded for our safety and that of everyone involved, when you’re ready please provide the following information: Request type of meeting, number of units needed, gender of the same, specific characteristics such as country of origin, facial and body features, clothing, language and anything you consider necessary to mention. Please be aware that this order will require a deposit with a cancellation fee of seventy percent of the purchase, if cancellation is not made within twenty four hours of order placement.
Listening to that river of words coming out of the phone, caused my mind to go blank. I suddenly saw black symbols and signs fill the room, and heard sounds that meant nothing. It’s a good thing I knew what I wanted by memory, and was able to provide what was needed for delivery of the service.
“I want a threesome with my husband, meaning that we only need a single male unit. He should be dark-skinned, tall, muscular and slender with very strong arms and back. I would also like him to have a six-pack, muscular legs and a very large penis. Make sure there is no curvature to his penis. I need his penis to be about seven and one half inches long with about a two inch girth. He also needs to have juicy lips and short hair. He will need to travel to a specific destination and I will cover the travel expenses. I’ll send you the date and place by mail with the deposit, and he should arrive at eleven o’clock p.m. I want him to pretend to be a fortuitous invitation and he should arrive in a black suit with a white shirt, bow tie and my favorite male cologne, Givenchy. He must have his face completely shaven and smooth, and no matter what language he speaks, he needs to know how to fuck, hard. Regards.
Immediately after delivering the order, I put down the phone. I felt as though a great weight had been lifted from my shoulders, and I felt a little more relaxed. I still had chills which occasionally appeared on my back, while from my neck to my face I felt a mysterious, relaxing energy flooding throughout my head. I sighed, feeling pleased with myself, and with my fiancé. My future husband was the best. How wonderful to feel accepted and supported. I wouldn’t have traded that feeling for anything in the world.
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