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If you were to have a wild threesome be it MMF or FFM, what would your wildest fantasy be?

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well ours was a mmf but it aint no more since thats been fulfilled repeatedly lol facelick now its a mff hope (praying) that comes true soon. :bowing::bowing:

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Well - having done the MMF, I can say that we are now looking about for the possibility of the MFF. We will likely do a trade off with another couple if we can find the right folks.

 

To be honest, that never really interested me. I am sure I am not the only male that can say this. But it just seemed like a lot for a guy who struggles to pay attention anyway. But now... Well - why not ;)

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We've done both the MMF (several times) and FMF threesome (only once) and they were both a blast! :D

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I had always had a fantasy about being tied up in a chair and while I was blind folded and gaged my wife was having wild sex with another male in front of me. The thing is it finally came true last week and it was awsome she teased me by giving my dick a couple licks and a quick slide down her throat. she talking about how big he was then she would scream as he fucked her mouth, pussy and finishing in her anally. With my blind fold on I could tilt my head and catch pieces of the action but the most erotic part was just hearing the wild passionate sex my wife was encountering as I was cuffed to a chair. facelick

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We have done MFM, MMFM, and FFM so it really isn't a 3sum fantasy but Angel has a long standing fantasy of being gangbanged but 7-10 guys for a weekend. Our ultimate fantasy would be to have 3 other couples and two single guys rent a luxury cabin in the mountains of Tennessee for a long weekend of no holes barred sexual frolic.

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That sounds like fun I think we could expand my fantasy to MMMMMMF I bet the screams would be never ending but who cares we are in a rustic cabin away from every one. WOW I like this one!!!!! facelick

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Mine is probably to have my wife being pleasured in an MMF by two well-hung studs of her choosing. I'd be happy to be the camera guy as long as she made sure to give me lots of "I love sucking this cock" looks as she was being gently and erotically pleasured to the hilt by them. Would be a hell of a nice birthday present for her, eh?

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Ditto, Sexhoundog......are you sure you're not my long lost twin brother? We sure think a lot alike.

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let see...having lived out the FFM and a FFFM...that was my fantasy...the ffm then we topped it with the FFFM...i dont know what the next one would be....hmmmm ok i got it to be with an older woman...hope that doesnt offend...but i do find myself checking out older women a lot more like say in thier early 30's to late 40's but i wont put a cap on it LOL saying giving a general age out there... :D

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I've done the MFM thing.. and i love it. I really would like to be in a huge orgy.. but i guess when the time comes, the time comes.

 

But there's nothing i don't like doing in a mfm. I love being sandwiched between a guy and a girl. I love shairing a cock with a woman and snowballing the cum back and forth. I love eating another man's cum from the woman. Or getting in a 69 while the male takes her from behind so i can lick both..

 

MFM is definatley my favorite thing..

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We've done FMF, MFM and she's been in a FFF, but her remaining fantasy is having 4 or 5 younger men. That one will likely remain a fantasy, though hope springs eternal.

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I'll give you one more this is a fantasy that will probably stay a fantasy but it has haunted me for years.

My wife and I are taken to a motel by three or four well hung black males where I am left in the corner while she is pleasured by the biggest cocks she has ever had , then when they are done with her they force me to service them also while my wife watches and cheers them on.

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The fantasy above is one that my wife has. The only difference is that the hubby servicing the black guys part is replaced by the black guys doing sloppy seconds, thirds and fourths. (as she really gets off on guys cumming inside her and doesn't really go for bi-male stuff)

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MMF, I want a threesome where the two guys play together.

 

 

Dito Me Too!!!!

 

It will have to remain fantasy for me.

Mr. V would NEVER go for it.

 

But just the idea of it makes me HOT!

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Actually we will meet a bi-guy this upcoming weekend and plan to have MMF - with everyone interacting. I'm bicurious so I don't have a problem kissing or giving/receiving a blowjob with the other guy. It's Nadia's fantasy come true! :)

 

After that we'll work on that hard to find MFF...:)

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I may be wandering off topic, but I have often wondered what women think about MFM with the guys doing stuff to each other. I had a great experience with an ex where the other guy and I sat on the couch stroking each other while she knelt in front of us massaging our balls and we alternated kissing her - it was hot. Does this turn on or gross out most women?

 

PS: MMF is preference over FMF; although FMF is amazing experience, MFM is more available and also brings out much more of the "naughty" side of the F, which make it a slight bit hotter.

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I myself would not be into touching another guy. Not my cuppa tea. In fact if I knew the guy was bi I would rather he not play with us.

 

My fantasy which hopeful will take place in a couple weeks would be to sit back and watch the guy do my wife doggy and while he is on top... :cool:

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MMF, I want a threesome where the two guys play together.

 

Sign me up too! Although, not sure if Drew would. I guess that's why it's called a fantasy.

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Judging by the way that my thighs starting shaking just reading this post I have say that I would love to be an active participant in a guy/guy/girl mix. I think that the only thing that would be better would be to have to guys who were comfortable with it and not just doing it to make the female happy. By the way you owe me now I have a new fantasy to fulfill. Poor gay men they are no longer safe :D

 

I may be wandering off topic, but I have often wondered what women think about MFM with the guys doing stuff to each other. I had a great experience with an ex where the other guy and I sat on the couch stroking each other while she knelt in front of us massaging our balls and we alternated kissing her - it was hot. Does this turn on or gross out most women?

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xxoticangel said:
We have done MFM, MMFM, and FFM so it really isn't a 3sum fantasy but Angel has a long standing fantasy of being gangbanged but 7-10 guys for a weekend. Our ultimate fantasy would be to have 3 other couples and two single guys rent a luxury cabin in the mountains of Tennessee for a long weekend of no holes barred sexual frolic.

 

We could go for this! Sounds great!

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I am really wanting my wife to be in a MMF. The idea gets me very hot (in fact talking about it I need a cold shower). Surprizeingly I am not as up for FFM, I mean it turns me on, but if you asked me to chose, definatly MMF.

 

As for messing with another guy (IE playing with him too). if she asked I would, not saying I would enjoy it, but I am secure enough that I would try it, but only for her. I am honestly neutral to the idea, I am not turned on, nor turned off.

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Well..hmmm...my wildest fantasy, is kinda two fold I guess...my girlfriend and I have become regulars at a particular bar...we go in late in the evening like around 12....grab a drink and relax and watch the dance floor moving like an ocean of hot sexy bodies. As we have become regulars there, we also have picked up our "regular hot men" to dance with ever time we go. These men know we are married with kids...and they never push us to do anything, but the fun of turning them on is UNBELIEVABLE! The sexual tension with one particular man is sooo thick, I could cut it with a knife! :hahaha:

 

For me, I would love love it to take the one gentleman home and have the most fantastic spontaneous MFM with him...rubbing his "ripped" chest and arms and working on down to the prize while my hubby does me doggie style...

 

However, I think the hottest idea would be after a great nite of my girlfriend and I dancing with this guy, that we take him home to our respective hubbies and all of us have one hot nite of sex! I am sure that the two of us girls would take care of his every need! Mmmmm Yummmy!!

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You know this a huge fantasy for me too. I have always wondered if she would be willing but I don't want to scare her off.

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The wife & I were talking last night & she sprung 2 things on me that I didn't know previous (though we always talk about MFM and have done it once); she told me she fantasized about being with 3 guys, having them all stroke themselves right in front of her face. Hot.

 

The other thing is she said she wants to ride one guy with her back to him, on a chair, while the other guys licks her clit. This got her hot, and I had to think a few minutes about how it made me feel - I have been in close contact before with another guy during MFM, real close contact. Like, we somehow ended up stroking each other kinda close contact; although I am not into MM it was a hot situation & was very enjoyable. However I found myself wondering if I want to be that close to a guys balls while licking my wife, and I thought about it the other way around. The end result was that yes, it's ok, but we can't decide who will be the licker & who will be the fucker.

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We have not progressed to any stage yet. We talk while having sex about fantasies of MFM and FMF at some point. Could be possible some day with one or two couples if that ever happens..

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We have not progressed to any stage yet. We talk while having sex about fantasies of MFM and FMF at some point. Could be possible some day with one or two couples if that ever happens..

 

I have found that sometimes these things just happen naturally :) if you're lucky.

 

My friend always had a MFM fantasy and one night I told my hubby that he should join in and help her live that one out. It was fun to watch and she had a ball!

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JustAskJulie said:
MMF, I want a threesome where the two guys play together.

 

Been there done that and it was fantastic..It was an MMFF. The wives loved it.

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I have found that sometimes these things just happen naturally :) if you're lucky.

 

My friend always had a MFM fantasy and one night I told my hubby that he should join in and help her live that one out. It was fun to watch and she had a ball!

 

Thank you for the insight. It appears that your great to yor husband. I can't wait for my wife to say lets try something, softswing, sex in the same room or anything. She fantisises about this in bed but has not come to grips with it yet. Were both new to it.

Thanks

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We had the FFM fantasy come true a few weeks ago, we both loved it. Found out that my wife was bi. She is looking forward to it again and has talked about it. My fantasy is for her to have a MMF fantasy with a young, athletic man, myself and her. I know that under the right circumstances this will happen.............

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Mine is to have a MMF with a bi-oral guy and his wife. Have the guys suck each other while she watches and then tag team her all night ::P:

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Our ultimate fantasy right now is a FFM. My ultimate fantasy's are so great in number, I'm not sure there's enough time right now to list it...but I'll try. ;)

 

1) Me alone with another woman, no holds barred.

 

2) MFM with full hubby participation. (I can dream right?)

 

3) FFF...need I say more? :D

 

4) What Julie said...(that I would have to find to outside participants for as hubby would want to be dead and burried before he ever even gave it one iota of thought)

 

5) That cabin in TN sounds mighty good!

 

6) Being in a big city down town, in an old building on the second floor at night (think Rush Street in Chicago). In the room is an old copper tub filled with hot, bubbley water, several buckets filled with ice and chilling champagne, red rose petals strewn across the wooden floor, two beds (pushed together) with black silk sheets an a brass head board, sheer billowy curtains that blow and give glimpses to the world outside, and a fire place with a crackling fire, champagne flutes wainting to be filled sit on the mantle, a swing in the center of the room and every silk scarf, dildo, vibrator, cream, body powder and lube imaginable. Six women, four men and a whole lot of fun. Oh, and vanilla voyuers down below wondering if what they hear going on is really going one and then catching only glimpses between the curtains to leave them rivited in their spot as they stare at the carnal images revealed by the curtains...

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Our fantasy would go something like this...

 

An evening out dancing. I leave my wife unattended at the table for a little while, a young man approaches and sits down to talk. After they become friendly, I approach the table and inform the man that we are married but I always try to please my wife. Then I ask him if he would be interested in going to our place for a nightcap.

 

One thing would lead to another, maybe put an adult movie into the DVD player, as I begin fondling my wife in front of him. She would encourage him to join in and both he and I would enjoy her thoroughly together...pleasing and being pleased.

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well I have never been in any threesome MMF or MFF, but I'd have to say I'd like to try both.

 

I could just imagine joining another couple and getting some sloppy seconds. My biggest fantasy is going in after her husband has shot off inside of her

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Mine has been to get "caught". Have my hubby come home and find me with another man. After getting a shower and cleaned up coming in and joining us. The whole idea of doing something bad is a real turn on for me.

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Definitely MFM! We've talked about how great it'd feel to have someone, guy or gal, touching/licking us while we have intercourse. Now I know that a gal could help here just as well as a guy..., and a gal would sure be more fun for me to play with. :) But the second part needs the guy. Secondly, I'd love to be under my wife (69) and watch up close and personal as she gets slowly fucked. Then I'd like to be the one touching/licking them as they fuck to orgasm. Clean up? Well we'd just have to see? LOL!

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We have never had one but I must admit that seeing my wife dressed to kill on her knees sucking a mans cock off while I'm behind her fucking that hell out of her is one hell of a turn on. But finding someone that's cool with taking things slow is way to hard, because most people we've met are in a dam rush. And we're to new for that...

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My favorite fantasy has always been to tie up and blindfold my wife. Then bring in two or three or however many i can find with the biggest both in length and girth to do whatever they want. The kicker is that she never knows who they are and never sees them. So every time when she is some where and sees a strange man looking at her she will wonder if he was one of them.

 

Also another time would be set up something up without her knowing where a friend or two seduce her and i watch without her knowing.

 

The more taboo and kinky the more I love it.

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    • By Billygoat
      We had met Darrell and Judy at a swingers house party that we used to attend way back when we first started in the lifestyle. We have been involved for about a year and a half, and we met a lot of great people and played with some. Although we were very friendly with this younger couple, we hadn’t played. We had been in the same room together, in the open room, but never really discussed or talked about getting together physically in our conversation.
       
      At the last party, they had learned that I had a service business, something they might be interested in. They asked if I might be able to come by the following Sunday morning when they’re both home and go over some of the things they wanted to have taken care of. Darrell asked that I arrive early on Sunday morning, so I was there about 10 minutes ahead of time, parked in the driveway. Darrell came out on the porch and waved me to come on it. It was about 8 o’clock.
       
      We went into his kitchen, and he poured me a mug of coffee. After we chatted for a few minutes, he started to describe some of the things that he wanted done. He also mentioned that Judy was still asleep but should be down shortly.
       
      After about 15 to 20 minutes of casual conversation, you could hear movement, with someone coming down the stairs. A sleepy voice called out, “Honey, I need my morning dose.” Darrell responded, “Here in the kitchen, babe, we have company.” Judy shuffled in wearing her pink fuzzy slippers and an oversized men’s T-shirt, her breast swinging freely underneath the fabric. She mumbled a sleepy, “Oh, good morning,” as she headed for the pot of coffee on the counter.
       
      Darrell and I continued chatting away as Judy prepared her mug of coffee and joined us at the table. Darrell explained to her that we had already discussed their needs and that I had come up with a couple of suggestions that I would get back to them on. Judy sat quietly, taking it all in, sipping at her coffee, gazing between Darrell and myself through the rising steam of her mug.
       
      The conversation then turned to the usual general talk about what we’ve been up to, what they’ve been up to, work, etc. Darrell got up to pour another cup of coffee. As he passed Judy, she mumbled, “I need my dose, babe.” He just shook his head. I wasn’t really sure what all this meant. I assumed some sort of medication, but who knows?
       
      As Daryl returned with his coffee, he stood over Judy, bent down as she looked up, gently kissed her forehead, and said, “Honey. You wrecked me last night. I have nothing left to give.“
       
      Now I had a good idea what they were talking about and must’ve given myself away with a muffled chuckle. “She can be quite the demanding vixen, “said Darrell. “She kept me up half the night, and I’m all tapped out.”
       
      Judy looked at me with a very mischievous smile on her face. Darrell looked down at Judy and said, “If you need more, you’re gonna have to get it from him,” Daryl stated, tipping his head in my direction. I have to say this took me by surprise. As I said before, we have not played yet other than sharing the same area in a group room.
       
      I did not know what to say just sat quietly with probably a very silly looking grin on my face not sure if I should respond or not. Judy is the one who broke the silence. “Hmm I think I would like that very much if he is willing” again a moment or two of awkward silence when Derek stated “buddy you’d be doing me a favor I need a break.”
       
      Now I will be honest: Judy is a very good-looking woman 15 years my junior, about five foot eight, with an hourglass figure, long brunette hair, and large full breasts. To say I was attracted to her, you’re damn right. I just was not expecting this situation and did not want to overstep my bounds.
       
      “Well?” Darrell asked. “Really?” I asked.
       
      “Please. She has been talking about you since the last party. She is very willing,” Darrell persisted. “She sucks me off just about every morning. I got nothing left.” Judy smiled and giggled.
       
      I quietly thanked myself for showering this morning. “I just need to make a quick phone call to check in at home, but I would have to say I’m greatly interested and would be happy to oblige.” Judy let out a squeal of glee, clapping her hands in front of her, and I could not ignore the shaking of her breasts underneath the thin T-shirt.
       
      I made a quick call to the Queen, stating what was going to happen, and she responded, “Good luck, enjoy yourself, be home by 1 o’clock. We have plans this afternoon.” I put my phone down on the table, looked up at Darrell, and Judy smiled and said, “Well, I guess I’m free.”
       
      Judy took a sip of her coffee, turned her chair to the side and asked me to come stand in front of her. Once there, she did not waste any time unbuckling my belt and jeans, pulling them down to my knees. In one motion, she pulled my boxers down and buried her face fully against my flaccid cock and balls, sniffing deeply. She rocked her head from side to side and softly murmured a gentle “mmmm” of approval. After nuzzling me a bit, she gave me two gentle kisses, and using only her tongue, she swept my soft cock into her mouth. I looked over to Darrell to see he had a big grin indicating to me he liked what he saw Judy doing. I relaxed a bit more.
       
      Looking down at Judy she had her eyes closed. She was rolling me around inside her mouth with her tongue. Then she sucked hard and gently bobbed her head a few times, then took me completely into her mouth again. She was making soft, guttural moans as she continued attacking me. “She really loves doing this,” Darrell stated. I did not respond other than a sigh on my part.
       
      Judy continued working me with her mouth, and I started to respond to her efforts. As I started to swell, she took less and less of me into her mouth. She started stocking me with her hand and mouth. After a short time, she “popped” the head of my cock out of her mouth. “Oh my,” she said as she stroked me with her two hands, “I didn’t expect this.” She gasped, then took the remaining length of my cock beyond her two fists in her mouth. “Dude,” exclaimed Darrell, “do you mind if I take pictures of Judy with that?” I could only nod my head in approval; I didn’t want to break the mood.
       
      Darrell fumbled with his phone and started taking pictures. Judy, with just the tip of me in her mouth, hands-free. And then one of my full length from her chin to her forehead.
      “Damn,” Darrell stated, happily clicking away. Judy used one hand to stroke me while sucking on my balls. Darrell had the sound activated on his phone, and there were times it rapidly stuttered as he excitedly took multiple pictures as Judy skillfully continued the assault on my full erection. She tried to take more of me in her mouth but could only manage about half of me before her gag reflex kicked in, and she loudly gasped, popping me out of her mouth and sucking in a large amount of air while stroking with one, then both hands. Every now and again, she would run her tongue from my balls and under the length of my cock, sinking as much of me as possible into her mouth.
       
      At some point, the shutter noise on Darrell’s phone stopped. I wasn’t sure when, but he continued to move the phone camera around Judy’s head and shoulders, I assume taking video. After several minutes of this, although I’m not very sure of the time, Judy stopped. “Let’s go in the living room.”
       
      I kicked off my sneakers and pants and, with her holding my cock in her hand, led me into their living room to a sectional couch and had me sit on an oversized ottoman. She took a pillow from the couch and knelt on it in front of me. She resumed stroking me. One-handed, two-handed, then into her mouth. Shallow, deep, gagging a bit, then back to stroking. Time drifted away as I was enjoying every moment of her efforts. “Tell her when you are ready to cum so I can get a closeup,” instructed Darrell. Again, no answer from me other than nodding my head.
       
      Judy continued vigorously, trying to get me to cum. She rested occasionally, stroking my length with her two hands. After a bit of time, I heard her ask Darrell, “Can I try this? I really want to try him.”
       
      “Hell yeah,” Darrell exclaimed. “Is that ok with you?” he asked me.
       
      “Sure,” I responded. Judy is still working on me. “Only cum in her mouth,” Darrell instructed. I mumbled an “ok” in agreement.
       
      Judy told me to lay back on the ottoman as she stood stripping off the tee shirt. Her breasts swung freely, jiggling with her every movement. I expected that I would be given a condom or she might roll one on me, but instead, she turned away from me and started to lower herself onto me reverse cowgirl. Seeing my concern, Darrell assured me it would be okay if I was okay with it. I agreed.
       
      My crotch was soaked with Judy’s saliva. I watched with eager anticipation as she positioned herself over me. Darrell was giving her some instruction so he could get his video of her lowering herself onto me. I witnessed a few rivulets trickling down her inner thighs. She grasped my cock with her hand and rubbed the end of it along her lips while slightly lowering herself back and forth but not penetrating. After a few moments, I felt her start to take me in. She gasped and stopped for a moment, then repeated, taking me out, rubbing me back in. God, she felt great.
       
      Judy shifted herself slightly, still holding my cock. She guided me back into her opening, taking just the head of me into her. After a brief pause, she lifted her hips up a little and then backed down a little further. A few strokes and then a little more. Each time she did this, shallowly stroking what she had in her, she would slowly take a little more. With each deeper penetration, her body would gently quiver a bit.
       
      “Damn, this is hot”! Darrell blurted out. If he thought what he saw was hot he should see this from my angle. Damn is right.
       
      I do not think either of us were aware of time. There was no rush, no frenzied groping or pumping. Judy was in complete control as it should be, all about her pleasure, her comfort.
      It wasn’t long before I was completely embedded inside the warmth of this woman. Using her body to stroke me, she would take me shallow, then deep strokes, occasionally stopping, deeply penetrating, and grinding on me, almost like dancing on me with her hips. I could hear her murmuring something from time to time, but I didn’t make out what she was saying. I was too engrossed with what she was doing to me.
       
      After a while, she stood, releasing my cock. She turned, facing me, and straddled my waist. Grasping my cock she guided me into her, and she settled completely on my cock. “Damn babe, do that again,” Darrell, now directing this video. I didn’t care at all; I was thoroughly enjoying myself.
       
      He directed her to rise up almost off me the slowly back down. I was lost in her breasts hanging down on me, her nipples brushing along my chest with her rocking motion. Judy’s breathing was quickening with the occasional moan. I loved stroking her breasts, using both hands to hold and squeeze while my mouth teased and pulled on her nipples. She started to ride me harder for a while, stopping every so often with full penetration, wiggling her hips. Once she started raising herself completely and then slamming herself back onto me, taking full, deep strokes, I started to feel that I was getting there.
       
      “I need you to take me,” mumbled Judy as she raised herself off of me. I stood, and she knelt on the ottoman. I accepted the offer of taking her from behind, but I took my time. Partial and shallow strokes, then slowly pushing in deep.
       
      Gauging that she was comfortable with this, I spread her cheeks apart with my hands, went as deep as possible, and paused. With each deep penetration and pause, she would gasp slightly and pump and grind against me.
       
      I’m not sure who was breathing more excitedly, Judy, me, or Darrell, who was totally lost in videoing and watching through the lens. He had swapped out his phone for a handheld video camera at some point, but I am not sure when. I hadn’t noticed.
       
      Judy set the pace. She started bucking back onto me hard and solid. I took the hint and picked up the pace, slamming back into her with full deep strokes. Her verbal jerky breathless “aaahhhs” and “oohhhs” excited me and Darrell. He was moving around us videoing from various angles commenting as he goes.
       
      Judy announced we had to stop. I was concerned if she was ok. She was; she just wanted to be on her back.
       
      She grasped my hand and, giggling, pulled me quickly down the hall, with Darrell a step behind me, to a bedroom. She sat on the bed and quickly took me into her mouth, running her tongue along my length. She laid back her butt on the edge of the bed, pulling me to her. “Fuck me hard,” she said, “but I want you to cum in my mouth.” I nodded that I understood.
      I position myself between her raised legs. She pulled her legs back and wide open, bent at the knees. I leaned in, pressing myself against her opening, grasping each breast in my hands. Bending to nuzzle and suck on her nipples made me enter her partially, making Judy wriggle a light and let out an audible sigh. I squeezed both breasts together and alternated between each nipple as I started to push deeper inside her. She wiggled her hips, trying to press onto me. Once fully penetrated, she ground herself on me.
       
      After a few minutes, I raised myself above her and started slowly pumping into her. I alternated shallow pumping with a few deep full strokes and, from time to time, pressing deep into her and just grinding against her. It seemed to excite her, judging by her body response and breathy moans. “Fuck me hard,” she said, “take me hard!” Our director shouted the same, “Pound her hard!”
       
      Placing a hand on each thigh to hold her legs open and back, I started a steady thrusting, alternating occasionally slamming against her hard. Judy responded with pleasing moans. She fondled and squeezed her breasts and then gathered them both on her chest, cradled by both her upper arms. Her breasts rocked and waved with each thrust. It was marvelous. I was desperately trying to keep the same pace.
       
      Judy traced her fingers over her lower tummy, bringing both over the top of her pubic mound. Her fingers, finding her sweet spot, started vigorously rubbing above her clitoris. I continued to piston in and out of Judy. Her mouth opened, and her breathing sounded labored.
       
      After a few minutes, she started to make a soft-pitched whimpering noise. I continued to thrust hard into her. Only slightly withdrawing, then slamming back into her, making her whole body jerk, her breasts jolting about with each impact. Her whining noise was getting a bit higher and louder, and then it hit. She suddenly sucked in a big breath of air, her head picked up off the bed, a long guttural moan that ended on a high note. “Aarrggeeeee!” Then, her back arched as she slammed her head back, followed by rapid breathing and intermittent uncontrolled giggling. I felt her contraction, an intense gripping of my cock as she climaxed.
       
      I slowed to a slow, deliberate, full-stroke penetration. I knew I was very close. I declared, “I’m going to cum!” and pulled out of Judy and stepped back. Judy slinked off the bed to her knees on the floor. I was pumping my cock by hand. Judy pushed it aside and started to rapidly jerk my cock by hand. “Cum for me, come on, cum” Judy repeated this a few times as the build-up reached its peak. I moaned low and loud. The first volley went across her open mouth and right cheek. The next, she aimed me directly into her mouth. Third and forth, under her chin and neck, the remaining small spurts and drops landed scattered over her breasts. “Wow, oh my god!” Judy squealed excitedly.
       
      Darrell was beside himself with excitement. Other than the pictures and videos they made themselves, this was the first video allowed with someone other than Darrell. He said, “This is crazy sexy, hot as hell”! The clock in the bedroom indicated we had been at this for about 90 minutes. A first for all of us. But to be fair, a hell of a lot of manual and oral play, stop and start, prolonged it all. Judy agreed, reached over, and pulled Darrell to her. She quickly pulled down his sweatpants and promptly took his cock in her mouth. I picked up their video camera and started videoing the two of them.
       
      Judy had Darrell hard in just a few seconds. She made an extra effort to lavish his cock with her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and then swallowing him whole.
       
      She then pulled him down on top of her. He quickly slipped inside her and started hammering away with Judy, encouraging him along, “Take me baby, fill me up!”
       
      From my view, I had a clear shot of him pumping his cock in and out of her. With her telling him to take her hard, cum for her, and watching the two of us for the past hour and a half, he had no hope of lasting very long. He started groaning, Judy telling him to fill her. He let out a bellow and started cumming inside her. I caught the whole thing on video. His pumping and cumming. His cum leaking around his cock out of her. And when he pulled out, the cum leaked out of her. When things calmed down, he viewed the video and couldn’t believe how hard he came and how much he gave her. Judy chimed in, “And you said you didn’t have anymore, holding out on me.”
       
      We didn’t get dressed. We went into the kitchen and talked about what had just happened and past swinging adventures. About an hour later, Judy walked over to me and asked if I could go again. I looked at Darrell, and he quickly shook his head yes. “If you can, that would be awesome”. I agreed.
       
      We walked back to the bedroom and climbed up on the bed. We kissed and fondled each other a little bit. I then positioned myself on my left side and maneuvered Judy on her back with her legs up and over my hip. I easily slipped my semi-soft cock inside her. She was very warm and wet from Darrell. My hands were free to caress and squeeze her breasts. Darrell switched between videoing and kissing Judy. He occasionally played and sucked on her breasts. I slowly pumped a little into Judy. After a few moments, she exclaimed, “I can feel you growing inside me,” and giggled in amazement.
       
      Once I was fully hard I changed position to a supporting missionary. Using my knees to keep Judy’s legs open and my arms keeping me up to watch and nibble on her breasts. I started slow, long thrusts and built up to harder, faster, full-length thrusts. In about fifteen minutes, I was pulling out and dribbling cum on her tummy. Judy sat up and slid down, taking me into her mouth, making an effort to suck and lick me clean.
       
      It was almost noon, and I had to run to get home on time. We promised each other we would get together soon, all four of us. And that we did. They joined our group and played once or twice a month at our parties. We also traveled and shared very often for 4 - 5 years. Then, they moved to New Mexico for Darrell’s work.
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