After a few glorious minutes, I was helped to my feet and led carefully to the bed. I was guided onto my hands and knees, and someone slid beneath me into a 69 position. Again I felt a tongue lick my slit as I leaned over to find the cock I knew would be there. My instincts told me that it was Rob below me. I felt the bed sag beneath my knees as our guest took up a position behind me. Rob stopped licking my pussy and spread my cunt lips with his fingers. I felt the stranger’s cock nudge against my cunt. I was so wet from all the action that it easily slid in to the hilt—the first cock aside from my husband’s that had ever been there. As the strange cock pumped into me, Rob stroked my clit. I moaned uncontrollably around his cock, which was still in my mouth. I love doggie-style sex, and knowing that my husband was seeing the action so close was bringing me to the edge again.
Just as I was sure I was going to be rewarded with a load of come in my mouth, the action stopped momentarily. Rob slid out from under me and repositioned himself, kneeling up in front of my face and sliding his hard cock back into my mouth. Again the stroking started. I was being bounced back and forth between the cock in my pussy and the one in my mouth. Rob reached over my back and spread my ass cheeks. I knew he was watching the stranger’s hard cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. I sensed that Rob was about to come again, but again he pulled his cock from my mouth, saying that he had more fantasies he needed to fulfill before he came again.
The mystery man also pulled his cock out of me, and I knelt there, wondering what was next. A moment later I felt a lubricated finger probing my asshole. Then another finger started stroking my clit. The probing and stroking continued until I shuddered in orgasm.
Now someone slid underneath me, and someone’s hands guided me down onto the waiting cock. I could tell it was Rob beneath me, and I rode him as I had many times before. He pulled me down onto him, and my come-covered tits pressed into his chest I felt the bed sag again as the other man got into position behind me, and I raised my ass higher in anticipation. I moaned into Rob’s ear as a hot-lubed cock touched my asshole. Rob started whispering in my ear, telling me how much he loved me, how beautiful I was and how I was making him so happy, as the other man’s cock slipped past my sphincter and slowly entered my ass to the hilt.
A cock in my ass and one in my pussy at the same time! It was better than anything we had ever fantasized about. I had never felt so completely filled. They started to stroke in unison, and within a minute, I started to come. Even though I was supposed to remain silent, I moaned in Rob’s ear, telling him again and again that I was coming, that I couldn’t stop. I felt the cock in my asshole spasm as it shot a load deep into my bowels. Rob said he could feel it pumping its come deep into my ass through the thin wall separating their cocks. He stiffened and cried out as he shot his jism deep into my cunt. I collapsed in exhaustion on Rob’s chest as the cocks slowly softened and slid from my ass and pussy.
Rob kissed me deeply and continued to caress my limp body. I was happy to just lie there on his chest, wondering what was next. After a minute, I heard the door to the room open and close again. Was another man entering? We had fantasized about a gang bang once … But then Rob removed my blindfold, and I realized that the mystery man had left. We were alone.
Rob asked me what I thought of his present, and I answered him with a deep kiss. He told me how thrilled he was that we had finally gone through with the fantasy. I begged him to tell me who the mystery man was. He just smiled and said that next time maybe we could do it without the blindfold, and then I would know. I only hope I don’t have to wait for next Christmas.—Name and address withheld
CAN THERE BE NEW THRILLS AFTER EIGHTEEN YEARS OF MARRIAGE? ASK A FRIEND
Janet and I have been married for eighteen years, and our sex life is great. But like many couples we often make idle pillow talk about bringing another man into our bedroom. Janet’s always been a quiet, reserved person and much too shy to make love to anyone but me, but that all changed after her recent birthday.
When Janet came home from work, I met her at the door with a “Happy birthday!” and a bouquet of flowers, kissed her and told her that the kids were spending the night with friends so we could be alone. I ran a bath for her while she got undressed, then put some music on the stereo as she went into the bathroom.
After a few minutes I peeked in at her. She was in the tub with her head on a pillow and her eyes closed. Her entire body was underwater except for her legs, which rested on the sides of the tub. She had no idea I was standing in the doorway watching her. The first movement I saw was her hands massaging her breasts just below the water. She gently rolled a nipple between each thumb and forefinger. I watched her pinch them and pull them upwards, moaning low in her throat. One hand moved to her cunt. I could see the water rippling, but as her crotch was lower in the water, I could only guess that she was giving her love button the same treatment as her nipples. Judging from the smile on her face, I’m sure I was right.
I was ready to come in my shorts, so I left her to her own devices. In the bedroom, I set out her sexiest black negligee, then returned to the living room just as her present arrived. It was my good friend Carl. He’s a very muscular six-feet-two with a dark tan and sandy hair. From what I’d seen at the gym, I was sure he carried at least nine inches of prime rib.
I fixed us both a drink, and we sat down on the couch for a few minutes. I told him what Janet was doing in the bathtub, and explained my plans for the three of us. Then I told him to make himself at home while I went to talk to her.
Her eyes opened with a start when I entered the bathroom, but after she saw me she smiled. I kissed her passionately as she played with her pussy.
“What do you think about trying a threesome one night?” I asked.
“Okay,” she replied. We’d gone through this before, and she probably thought I wasn’t serious.
“When?” I asked her.
“I don’t know. One night soon, I guess.”
I moved my hand under the water until it was covering hers as it lay on her crotch. Slipping a finger between hers, I eased into her open pussy. She gasped when I wiggled it, and she continued to manipulate her clit. “Is tonight soon enough?” I asked her.
“What do you mean?”
That’s when I told her that Carl was waiting on the couch. She was embarrassed at first, but the more I told her about my plans for the night, the faster her fingers moved over her cunt. Grabbing my hand, she plunged my finger deep into her pussy and said, “Okay! I can’t wait to get started!”
I went out and changed into a bathrobe, then brought another one out to Carl. I watched in fascination as he changed. His cock hung down at least six inches, and he was still soft. It looked bigger that way than mine does when it’s hard. I knew that Janet was going to enjoy the night.
When Janet came out of the bedroom she was wearing the sheer black negligee and nothing else. She sat next to me on the couch, and Carl flopped down in front of us on a beanbag chair. We began a casual conversation, passing a bong back and forth. I’ve always liked getting high with Janet, because it never fails to make her horny as hell.
Wanting to leave them alone for a moment, I excused myself to go into the kitchen to fix more drinks. I could still make out their conversation from there, and I heard Carl offer her another hit from the bong.
“Are you trying to get me wasted?” Janet asked him.
“Yes,” he answered. “Why do you ask?”
“I was just wondering if you’re trying to seduce me.”
“Actually, we plan to fuck you all night,” Carl said.
“Oh,” my wife said. “Well, why didn’t you say so?”
I didn’t hear anything more after that. When I came back to the den with our drinks, I noticed that Carl had already started the party. His face was buried between Janet’s thighs, her head was thrown back on the couch and her eyes were closed as Carl lapped at her pussy.
Carl raised his wet face and said, “Sorry, Glen, I was to
o hungry to wait.”
“That’s okay,” I said. “She has plenty for both of us.”
Her eyes opened at the sound of my voice. I looked into them deeply, then lowered my mouth to hers, parting her moistened lips with my tongue. As we shared this intimacy, I took a nipple in my fingers and rolled it between them. Janet lifted her hips, pressing her crotch against Carl’s face while he pleasured her with his tongue and hand. Still kissing me passionately, she pulled his face even harder against her crotch. Moan after moan escaped her lips as she came with another man for the first time in eighteen years.
We broke our kiss, and Janet smiled and grabbed at my hard cock. Carl stood up and removed his robe. Janet’s grip tightened on my dick and she let out a gasp. She watched as Carl’s nine inches sprang free before her eyes. “God!” she breathed. “It’s so big!”
She made no protest as I reached down and slipped her negligee off her shoulders, revealing all of her lovely body to Carl’s hungry eyes. I lay her gently along the length of the couch. Without pausing she lifted a leg and placed it back, spreading her pussy open. I caressed her breasts with my palms and kissed her deeply as Carl moved his face back to her pussy.
I positioned myself on my knees beside her. Janet took my hard cock and rubbed it over her soft, wet lips. Carl’s face was still in her muff, and she began to push back against his finger and tongue. Opening her mouth, she took my cockhead between her lips as another orgasm rippled through her body. When it passed, she began to suck my cock eagerly. She fucked Carl’s finger and tongue faster as she moved along my shaft.
She trembled and moaned around my cock as yet another orgasm wracked her body. This was too much for me to take, and I blew my load down her throat. She continued to milk me dry as Carl licked her pussy. She released my cock from her lips, and Carl kissed his way up her body to her mouth. He lay on top of her, his thick cock pressing against her clit. Holding her face in his hands, he told her how beautiful and tasty she was. As he did so, she eagerly licked her juices off his face, something I rarely got her to do for me.
Carl moved away, pulling Janet to her feet as I moved up behind her, sandwiching her body between us. Carl’s cock slid over her slit and pressed against her clit again, while mine was caught between her ass cheeks. This seemed to really light her fire. “I could really use a hard dick in me right now,” she whimpered. “Will one of you boys please give it to me?”
I went over to the wet bar to fix us another cocktail, but noticed that the action had already started. Carl bent her over the pool table, rubbing his throbbing cock along her wetness, from her clit to her ass and back again. When his cockhead hit the entrance to her pussy, he paused for a second. He massaged her ass cheeks and shifted his weight forward. Then his dick-head spread her pussy open as it started to slowly penetrate her outer lips. Then he stopped briefly. “Are you ready to be fucked now?” he asked her.
Janet was panting and moaning, obviously dying for his cock. But what she said was, “Maybe we should wait for Glen …” Even as she said this her body reacted with a mind of its own. She pushed back against him, pressing her pussy harder against his cock. If she hadn’t been so tight, his entire cock would’ve buried itself in her cunt right then.
She gasped loudly as his cockhead stretched her pussy open a little more, and an intense orgasm sent shivers through her body as her come gushed over his dick. She was still moaning as I came in with the drinks, and looked at me apprehensively. “Don’t worry,” I said. “I love a live show! I also heard you say you thought you should wait, and I love you even more for that!”
She threw both arms around my neck and hugged me tightly. “God I love you!” she said.
After that we got high again and started a game of pool. Each time Janet shot she leaned over the table as far as possible, giving us an excellent view of her ass and dripping cunt. We were both more than ready when she leaned back against the table and rubbed her hand up and down her wet slit. In a sultry voice she asked, “What’s going on? Doesn’t anyone want to fuck me?”
Carl backed up a step and said, “You should go first, Glen,” and I stepped up to her. She was so wet that I buried my cock in her cunt on the first stroke, and she shrieked with joy. Her pussy gripped my dick tightly as I fucked her. Each time I pulled out, her pussy lips clung to my dick, and each time I pushed myself back in, a shrill yelp of pleasure escaped her mouth.
Carl climbed onto the pool table and lay on his side, moving his prick to within inches of Janet’s face. She quickly stuck out her tongue and licked from base to tip. Then she wrapped her lips around the head. It barely fit in her mouth, and yet she dipped her head and took as much of it as she could. I stopped for a minute to watch Janet enjoy her newfound toy. But I was anxious to give her pussy the workout it needed, and soon I was driving into her.
Janet’s head bobbed down on Carl’s cock with every thrust. When I pulled out, I brought her hips with me, and his dick slid out from between her lips. I began to fuck her faster, reaching around to play with her clit. I heard her moaning around Carl’s fat cock and felt the pressure building in my balls as her cunt walls massaged my dick. I watched Carl’s cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Then my wife reached up and pushed a finger into Carl’s ass. His eyes closed and his buttocks tightened as he erupted, filling her mouth with scum.
We all went into the bedroom after that. Carl lay on the bed and Janet got on top of him in a 69, greedily sucking his cock as he licked my come from her pussy. I sat down in a chair to watch. I wouldn’t have thought that seeing her with another man would make me so hard, but it did. The two of them were lying crossways in the bed, with Carl’s feet and Janet’s head pointing toward me, and I had a clear view of his cock sliding in and out between her lips. She looked up at me, gazing into my eyes as she licked the tip. She had both of her hands wrapped around his thick pole, slowly stroking it as she flicked her tongue back and forth across the head.
Drawing her mouth away from his prick, Janet sat up, pushing her pussy right down on top of Carl’s face. With a look of determination I’d never seen before, she shimmed her ass back and forth across his lips as she tried to get herself off one more time. She looked up and motioned for me to come over to her side of the bed. When I got there she took one of my hands in hers and placed it around Carl’s fat prick. She held it there, moving it up and down his slippery shaft as her other hand played with her nipples. She was grinding her pelvis against Carl’s face, and she started telling me how he was almost as good as me with his tongue, and how great it felt buried in her pussy. I slid my mouth down to her breast, taking one of her tender nipples between my lips, nibbling it gently.
I continued to suck her breast as she moaned louder. Janet moans a lot when she comes; it’s one of the many things about our lovemaking that turns me on. Then she gave a little shriek and her body rose into the air for a moment, before setting herself back on Carl’s face. “Oh, babe, he’s tongue-fucking my ass!” she panted, squirming wildly. Suddenly Carl groaned, and his come spurted over our hands. Janet was squealing while she rode his tongue, and her body tensed as she came again. She licked the come off our hands and Carl’s dick.
Straightening up, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my mouth to hers. Slipping her tongue between my lips, she pushed some of Carl’s come into my mouth. After a moment of hesitation, I happily kissed her back.
Carl went out to the bathroom as we both fell back on the bed. She looked so sexy, lying there with her creamy white breasts exposed, her mound and thighs coated with pussy juice. I ran my hands gently over her face and through her hair. She nuzzled my throat, then lowered her head and took my nipple between her soft lips, flicking her tongue over it. She pulled my leg between hers, rubbing her thigh against my dick and balls.
“Have you enjoyed this evening so far?” she asked.
“Yes, I have,” I replied.
“Did you like helping me jerk him off?”
I thought for a second, then
said, “I like everything we do together.”
Laying her head on my shoulder and playing with my nipples, she asked shyly, “Babe, is Carl going to fuck me tonight?”
I realized that, notwithstanding their close call earlier, Carl had not actually penetrated my wife. In spite of all that had happened up to now, this would obviously be a big step for her.
“I don’t know,” I said. “Do you want him to fuck you?”
“I need a hard dick in me soon or I’ll go crazy! It might be nice to see what a nine-inch cock feels like.”
Carl came back into the room. He crawled into the bed on her other side and snuggled up against her back. “Is it time for me to go now?” he asked.
“No, stay awhile,” I said. Janet looked up at me, and I simply winked in return. She ground that great ass of hers back against Carl’s growing cock. My own dick was rubbing her clit, and I pushed harder against her as Carl slid his cock over her buttocks. The increased pressure made her crazy with passion.
“Fuck me, Glen,” she pleaded, before rolling me onto my back and climbing on top of me. She leaned forward to kiss me while she ground her pelvis on my hardness. Carl placed his hands on her ass and lifted her up, then grabbed my cock and guided it to her pussy. She was extremely wet, and she impaled herself on my pole with one smooth motion. Our pubic hair meshed together as she settled her weight down onto my stiffness. Her tits swung in my face as she rocked back and forth.
Carl moved up behind her, wedging his hard nine inches into the crack of her ass. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up until she was sitting, wedging her to take my cock even deeper inside her. He fondled her tender breasts, and she turned her head to meet his kiss. When the kiss ended, she crouched over me again, her breasts dangling as she bounced wildly up and down, ass sticking out toward Carl. His throbbing dick again stroked her butt and probed into her crack.
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