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by Nancy & Bob My husband and I recently had the most incredible sexual experience that I would like to share with someone. I can't share this with my family or friends because I know they wouldn't approve or understand. For about the last two years my husband, Bob and I have talked about swinging or a threesome for me with Bob and another man. But I must admit the threesome fantasy is my favorite and gets me really going when we are in bed. My name is Nancy and I'm 41 years old and still attractive, 5'8", 125 lb. with brown hair and eyes. Bob is 43, 6'0" and 195 lb. and spends a lot of time in the gym so his body is hard and firm like a twenty year old man. Last month we went to a dance club and were having a very good time but Bob will only dance a few dances with me. So as usual I was dancing with other men and having fun when Derek asked me to dance. He was beautiful 34 years old, tall and well built with blonde hair and deepest blue eyes. I was immediately taken with him and was glad that I had worn my sexy short black dress. We slow danced and it felt so good to have his muscular arms around me and feeling his breath on my neck. We danced several dances together and afterwards I could hardly walk back to the table Bob and I were at, my knees were weak. I told Bob how I was very attracted to Derek and he told me to go for it, that he wanted our threesome to come true. I went to the bathroom where I removed my bra and returned to the dance floor looking for Derek. Thank God he was sitting at a table alone and not taken. I approached and asked him to dance again. He held me close and I'm sure he could tell I did not have a bra on. As we danced he kissed me lightly on the neck and moved me to a dark corner of the dance floor. He held me tighter and started to push his hips against me. I could feel that he was hard and it felt like he was trying to fuck me right on the dance floor. To be fair I knew the time had come to tell him I was married. Derek asked if I cheated on my husband and I told him I did not. I told him that my husband was at the club and that we wanted to experience a threesome if he was interested. His smile told me his answer and I took his hand and led him over to the table Bob was at. After the men talked for a short time Derek said he was from out of town and had a motel room just around the corner and we left. When we got to the motel room there was very little talk, I mean we all knew why we were there. Bob stood behind me while Derek was in front. Bob unzipped the back to my dress and pulled it down to my waist. What Bob did next really surprised me he reached around and took my breasts in his hands lifting them up offering them to Derek. Derek did not need any coaching and began sucking on my nipples. I think Bob had to hold me up because I would have dropped to the floor with all the sexual feelings I was having. Derek and Bob finally lead me to the bed lying beside me each sucking on a breast while they undressed me. Bob started to kiss me when I felt a tongue between my legs. It was like some one had sent electricity through my body while I grabbed Bob hard and kissed him deeply. I finally looked down and saw Derek's head between my legs and saw that he had gotten undressed. It felt so good to feel his tongue on my pussy and I didn't believe I could become any more wet but I did. Bob left the bed and undressed and sat in a chair to watch. Derek crawled up between my legs and I looked down seeing his cock for the first time. It wasn't any longer than Bob's but it was wider and just beautiful. He slipped his cock head in and ooohhhh just feeling a different man sliding in me after 15 years of marriage was indescribable. Derek slipped inch after inch in me stretching me taking his time. Once he was all the way in he started to slowly rhythmically slide in and out of me. I was so wet and hot that I moaned loudly as he fucked me. I looked over at Bob and stared at him thanking him with my eyes. Bob masturbated as he watched the scene in front of him. Derek started to pound into me harder and harder as I pushed back and tried to take even more of him into me. Bob left his chair and walked over. Derek stopped fucking me and turned me over on my hands and knees. Derek slipped back into me grabbing my hips and fucking me hard. Bob came to face me his cock at my mouth. I took Bob in my mouth and sucked him harder and better than I ever had. After several minutes I told them I was going to cum. Bob started to cum in my mouth which started me cumming also. Derek soon followed pulling out and cumming all over my back and ass. Thankfully there are husbands like mine and I married one that loves me as much as he does.
by Joe and Dawn We're Joe and Dawn and we're in our mid 50's, kinda average, I'm 5'11" 210 lbs, and she's 5'7" 135, a tall, blue eyed blond. We decided to get into swinging about 22 years ago but she wasn't real comfortable with meeting strangers or with me being with someone else. So we decided that our first time would be her with another guy. We had been married for about 9 years, second marriage for both of us. Our sex life had always been excellent and still is to this day. Part of our foreplay has been talking about fantasy lovers, mostly hers. We began discussing how we could turn fantasy into reality, and who she could realize her fantasy with. She mentioned a guy she had dated before she had met me. They had dated off and on for about a year but although they had kissed and done some some light fondling, they had never had sex. With my encouragement, she began to consider the possiblility of getting in touch with him. After a while longer, she decided to call him and suggest they get together for a drink for old times sake the next time she was in town visiting her family, which we were planning on the next month. She made the call and he was delighted to hear from her and told her he was very excited at the thought of seeing her again. Over the next month, they talked a few more times on the phone and she was feeling very comfortable and anxious to see him again. It was a very long month before we finally made the trip to Dawn's home town and her meeting with her former boyfriend, Jim. We were staying at Dawn's sister's house and, on the pretext of visiting with a longtime female friend for the evening, she made arrangements to meet Jim. She dressed casually in a white blouse and wrap around blue jean skirt with a lacey bra and panties set underneath. As she was getting ready to leave, I asked her how far she would go with him. She said, "We'll see, it depends." "Depends on what?", I asked. "I don't know," she said, "I haven't seen him in ten years, I don't even know if he's still interested in me that way." I told her, "Trust me, baby, he's still interested." I asked her to call me if she had a chance and let me know what was happening. She drove off and I began a long wait to see how things turned out. After about two hours, the phone rang. It was Dawn and she said they were at a motel and he was in the shower. She had told him she was going to call home to let them know she would be out a little later than planned. She quickly told me they had met at the nightclub as planned and had a nice dinner and some drinks and much conversation. After dinner they had danced and for a while, kissed a few times and decided to get a room. There wasn't enough time for many details. I was dying to know every little detail, every move, how she was feeling and so forth. But then she said she had to go, the shower had been turned of and, I loved this part, she said "Now it's my turn." Thinking I might be pushing my luck, I said, "Don't shower before you come home, I want you freshly fucked when you get here". To my surprise, she said "That sounds good to me." The next two or three hours were a mixture of pain and pleasure for me. I was going crazy wanting her to come home and yet the longer it took, the more I knew she was enjoying her first time with another man since we'd been married. Finally, I heard the front door open and then our bedroom door and there she was, smiling like the cat that ate the canary. She was teasing me and simply said, "Hi, honey." Impatiently I said, "Well, how did it go?" And she replied, "Three times." Knowing full well what she meant, I innocently asked, "Three times what?". She said, "He made me come three times, and you knew what I meant." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I prompted her for details. Dawn sat on the edge of the bed and asked "What do you want to know?", again, teasing. And she began to tell me everything. They had enjoyed an intimate dinner and a few drinks that she said were beginning to work on her, Dawn's a light drinker. Then he asked her to dance. Each time they danced Jim made a few more advances. And he asked her why, after so long, had she wanted to see him. She answered that when we decided we were coming for a visit, she began to think about him, and just thought it would be nice to see him and talk about old times. Jim asked about me, where I thought she was, and she told him about the story she had concocted about spending an evening with a girlfriend talking and catching up. They danced some more and when he'd make one of those subtle little squeezes or pushes against her, she'd return his advance. After a while, he kissed her softly on the cheek and to show her approval, she moved her hand to back of his neck and pulled him closer into her. Dawn said he moved back and looked her in the eyes and asked if she wanted to take things a little further. And she said, "Sure, I'd like that." He then asked if he should get a motel room and she told him she was hoping he would ask. When they got to the room, they sat nervously at the small table in the room and talked for a while longer. As they talked they both began to relax. Then Jim got up and reached out and took her hand, and pulled her up to him. And they kissed, gently at first then a deep, probing wet tongue on tongue kiss that she said left her head swimming with a dizzying wonderful feeling. They moved to the bed and she lay back with Jim laying on his side next to her, kissing her and running his hands over her body, down to her legs and up under her split skirt. She put her hand on his to let him know she wanted him to continue. They began to unbutton each others clothing. He opened her blouse and pushing her bra aside, started kissing her breast, sucking on her nipples and driving her crazy. Then as she reached down and began to open his belt, he kissed her and said he needed to get a shower. That's when she called me. After she showered, she came out into the room and found him under the covers illuminated by the glow of the tv screen. She approached the bed and as she leaned down to get into bed with him, she dropped the towel she had draped around her. She described the very intensely exciting feelings she had, as if she were a teenager experiencing her first time. They kissed and fondled each other, getting more and more frenzied until they could stand it no longer. He moved over on top of her and entered her slowly, but easily, she said she was very wet already. He started thrusting into her, holding her breasts together as he sucked both of her 36C nipples at the same time. Something Dawn loves to reenact when we make love. She came twice that first time. They rested for a while kissing, fondling, and talking and enjoying the moment. As she felt him becoming aroused again, she pulled him over onto her once again. The second time was slower, gentler, and lasted longer. And when she came again, she said she thought she'd pass out from the sheer pleasure of it. ---------------- I should add, Dawn is and has always been very oral. She'd rather give a blowjob to completion, not wasting a drop, than any other activity. And she always loves to be eaten. For some reason Jim isn't into oral, he really doesn't know what he's missing. But that doesn't stop her from seeing him when she's at home, she says he's such a good fuck that she doesn't miss it. I ask her if she'd suck him off if he would let her, to which she replies, "In a heartbeat, and I'd swallow every drop." ------------------- After she finished telling me about her evening, I wanted her more than ever. She had remained dressed while she recounted her story. She stood up and undressed and climbed into bed with me. As we kissed I asked her what she wanted me to do, and she said without hesitating, "I want you to eat me." I asked her if she had gotten another shower after she finished with Jim, she said no. "You want me to eat you after Jim came inside you?", I asked. And she almost gasped "God yes, eat my pussy now." And boy did I! We were so caught up in the moment I didn't even think about it, I'd never seen her so turned on. It was the just the idea of it to her, Jim had come inside her and I was eating her pussy, she went wild. She gave me the most enthusiastic blowjob I had ever had from her or any other woman. She came twice, hips bucking, a muffled scream as she took me so deep I thought she'd choke. But she didn't, she sucked me hard and when she realized I was starting to come, she hungrily devoured me, swallowing my load and milking my spasming cock as I pumped my come into her mouth and throat. Then after giving me a few minutes to recover, she wanted me to fuck her, to come inside her the same night that Jim hadl. And I did that too. It was the first time since the first year or so of our marriage that I had come twice in the same night. She still loves to relive that night, we both do, and we have many times over the years. Even as we got into swinging with couples, and we experienced new people and great sex, that night still stands out, along with a few others.
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