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I’ve written about the first time my wife and I had a MFM over on the Good Experiences forum, so you can read the back story to this story if you’re interested. My wife and my best friends had been in a steady FWB relationship for close to a year by the time this adventure took place. Pam, my wife, and I had been talking about swapping with a couple for a little while. The MFM thing got started by me to fulfill my desire to see her with another guy and it was FANTASTIC but, like most couples, we were talking about broadening our horizons a bit. (We did swap with other couples later but not at the time this story takes place.) As a result, we’d gone to a local off-premises club and had reached out to a couple or two on SDC. We’d met with another couple but my wife wasn’t attracted to the other husband so it didn’t click. We’d told our friend Steve about this club and he wanted to check it out. Single males are allowed if accompanied by couples, so we took Steve there for our next get together. Now I have to explain that my wife is very sexually conservative until you get a couple of drinks in her and/or get her horny. She then drops the inhibition and her “inner slut” (her words) comes out for some fun. No one could bring out Pam’s inner slut better than Steve. She would do stuff with him that she wouldn’t do with others, including me. To be fair, I should say that she let him get away with more as he was always the instigator. What she did may have been tame to some, but they were pretty racy for her and I was to see some of it this night. So we got to the club, found a spot and settled in. Pam immediately had a drink to relax and Steve immediately began to lightly stroke her shoulders, thighs, etc as he looked around. Steve and I felt like kids in a candy store with all of the hot couples dancing and carrying on. As I said, it was off-premises but the women could dress as provocatively as they wanted provided they kept their panties on. And while people couldn’t actually have sex, that didn’t mean that there wasn’t a lot of kissing and touching and this club was the first time I’d seen women openly making out (this was the nineties, before it became so common) and who doesn’t love that? Steve got Pam out on the dance floor which was my idea. I knew that he could get her loosened up and he did. Between the drink and the dancing, Steve had her going fairly quickly. They were all over each other and there was a lot of grinding, kissing and touching. They came back after a couple of dances and Pam said that she was going to the bathroom to undress. Steve had talked her into stripping down to her lingerie (a first for the club), so off she went. Pam came back from the ladies room dressed in matching bra, panties, garters & stockings, all black. She’s tall, thin with blonde hair, beautiful B’s and lovely wide hips and looked incredible in that lingerie. This time she took me out on the dance floor and in no time was grinding on me and had her tongue on my throat. This just wasn’t like her which is one of the reasons I loved the MFM’s we had with Steve. So we danced and groped each other for a while and then went back to the table. Steve was talking to another couple who were probably ten years older than us and very good looking. This was their first time at a club and they were nervous but excited. He introduced all of us and we sat and talked. Seeing Pam in her lingerie and with two guys apparently inspired the wife because she asked who wanted to dance. Her husband looked at Steve and me and I offered first. So I took her out on the dance floor and we continued to talk for a bit. During the second song, I saw that Steve and the other guy her both dancing with Pam. I say dancing, it looked like they were having a standing threesome but for the fact that they were (mostly) clothed. The other wife didn’t seem to mind her husband kissing my wife so she and I began to kiss. I couldn’t believe this and started to have visions of a MFMFM, but that wasn’t to be. I think things were happening a little fast for the other couple because after a couple of dances, they kind of pulled back. Steve didn’t pull back. During his next dance with Pam was another first. I honestly don’t remember what I was doing, but I looked on the dance floor to see Pam with her back to Steve, grinding her ass on his crotch, her arms up over her head and he had her tits out of her bra and was fondling them. Not only was Pam now topless in the club but another man was fondling her tits and plenty of people were enjoying the show. About that time, the other couple that we’d recently met but didn’t click with walked up and started talking to me. They had wanted to bring us home when we’d met them, but Pam wasn’t attracted to the husband. I think they were a little hurt to see Pam dancing topless and making out with Steve. They didn’t stay at our table long. Steve and Pam came back and sat down on the other side of the table from me. I was telling them about running into the other couple and I noticed that Pam has a strange, faraway look on her face. I asked her if she was ok and Steve said “I’m just fingering her under the table”. Clearly it was time to go! Pam wanted to ride with Steve in the back seat of our car. She was clearly intent on sucking his cock as soon as they got back there but I wanted some attention and asked her to ride up front. It was hard to concentrate with her blowing me but I managed. Steve also managed to reach around the front seat and continue to finger her pussy. It’s a good think that we didn’t have a wreck! Once back home we raced upstairs fairly throwing our clothes behind us as we headed to the bedroom. There was no foreplay – that had all been at the club – it was just a matter of getting our clothes off and fucking. We started out with Steve fucking her from behind while she blew me and continued until she came. That didn’t take long and we switched off and continued to do so for hours. I remember leaving to get a towel and when I came back in, Pam was riding Steve’s cock. He had a tit in his right hand and was thumbing her clit with his left. Pam was so lost in pleasure that she didn’t even notice that I’d come back. She just moaned and writhed and told him to fuck her. She collapsed onto his chest with a sigh and kissed him deeply as she came. He rolled her over and licked his way up her body to tease a nipple as I slipped into her. Damn, I loved how her pussy felt after she’d had another guy! I also remember fucking her missionary position and having Steve stick his cock in her mouth, which was inches from my face. I never thought I’d be that close to another guy’s cock but I didn’t mind as long as it was in my wife’s mouth. So that was the first time that we took someone else to the swinger’s club. Unlike most other hook ups, Steve was able to stay the night that time and Pam treated us to blowjobs in the morning before we went to breakfast. I never got tired of seeing her with a hard cock in her mouth. It was just so hot!

For the first time in my life, I had a surprise birthday party - but soon I had more surprises in store! My wife had arranged the party at her friend's house. I suspected something was up, but I figured she'd have my friends meet us for dinner or drinks. Instead, I walked into Katherine's house which was full of my friends, food, and booze. Out back, there was a pool that looked as if it were grafted from a resort. Palm trees, a jacuzzi and tiki-torches ringed the pool, and soon everyone was outside. With the booze flowing freely, it wasn't long before the craziness started! One girl loudly announced that she forgot her swimsuit, stripped to her bra and thong, and then ran around the pool and jumped in. Her bra was beige and sheer and her thong was lacy and nearly completely see-through. After that show, everyone was stripping down to their underwear. My wife was shooting evil looks, so I decided to take a breather inside the house. I had a drink or two in me when one of my friends told me, “You'd better get out here. Thad is accosting your wife.” Sure enough, Thad was blitzed and he was snuggled up to my wife – the same woman who earlier had been mad at me when I saw the girls stripping down to the underwear. I jumped in the pool and tried not to make a scene, but then I found that Thad had his fingers firmly inside my wife's cunt. She wasn't fighting much, but that was probably because she was as nearly drunk as he was. Typical. It was my birthday, but as usual, I was driving us home. I lifted Thad and my wife in the water and basically threw him off of her, trying to play off the whole episode as horseplay. I was hoping that everyone was too preoccupied with the wet-bra-show to notice what Thad and my wife were doing. Just as I got them separated, the hostess announced it was time to wrap it up. It was about 1:00am, but in a small neighborhood like hers, we were really pushing the limit with the noise. It was really only a matter of time until the cops showed. As we collected our gear, the hostess asked, “Who's going to take care of him?” pointing to Thad. He was half-passed out by the pool and couldn't stand. Since we couldn't leave him there, there was a virtual drawing of the straws – meaning, everyone jumped in their cars and left me holding the short straw. I guided Thad to my car and poured him in. I thought about driving him home, but it was already late and he lived across town, so we decided to let him sleep it off on a futon in our game room. I just hoped he wouldn't be loud and wake our kids. After putting him to bed, my wife started to give me my real birthday present. She lit a couple candle and then slipped on her sluttiest, skin-tight, black lace teddy. She basically threw me on the bed and started sucking my dick. She nibbled at the head and licked down the shaft to my balls and swirled her tongue in circles. Then almost as quickly, she stopped and mounted me. She thrust down hard in fast in a single motion, burying my dick in her all the way to the hilt and then devilishly wiggled her hips. She was hot – much hotter than normal. I knew Thad made her hot, and to be honest, I wasn't terribly upset. She knew I was into kinky sex; I started to wonder if she had been putting on a little show for me. Before I could say anything, as she nibbled on my ear, she whispered, “Would you like to watch?” I said, “Watch what?” She said, “You know – like in your fantasies...” Holy shit! She knew that I had a fantasy of her fucking another guy, but with my dick buried to the hilt while she wiggled and clinched her cunt was too much for me to resist. “y..yy..essss”, I weakly said. She pulled off and slammed her pussy back onto my dick. “What?”, she said. “YES!” My head swimming, before I could utter another word, she lifted off and raced out of the room. Seemingly an eternity later, she guided a still somewhat intoxicated Thad to the other side of our bed and laid him down. I have no idea what she said or did, before they entered the room I heard a hurried and hushed conversation. As he laid down, he pulled her onto the bed. Very quickly, our hands were all over her. I sat up an rubbed her wet and warm pussy as he pulled off her top and started sucking on her tits. He worked them like a pro as she reach between his legs and pumped his hardening cock. I was still working on her clit when Thad pull her hips hard up to his face. He started working on her cunt as if he was licking the best tasting ice cream he's ever had in his life. My wife arched her back in obvious pleasure, so I reached up and started running her breasts and pinching her nipples, which I know she loves. My wife still astride Thad, I pulled back for a moment to take in the scene. The smell of sex was heavy in the air and I was overcome with sensations of jealousy and arousal. Just then, Thad pull my wife's cunt over his throbbing dick and she willing push down hard. He moaned and arched to push it as deep as he could. It obviously worked because she again started bucking and thrusting hard up and down on his dick. At some point, she realized I wasn't there and beckoned me over. She reached out, grabbed my dick, and pulled me to her waiting mouth. Her expert technique and the scene in front of me almost took me to the edge all too soon. Again I pulled back, and after recovering I moved in behind her. I watched Thad's dick as it spread her pussy lips apart as he trust in and out. She lifted up and I quickly put in my dick where Thad had just been. Obviously Thad and I were similarly sized, as her pussy still seemed nice and tight. I pumped her sopping wet pussy hard for several minutes before I need another break. Only as I was pulling out did I notice that Thad had his hands under my wife. He had been working on her clit while I was fucking her and the effect of my dick and his hands were making her more excited than I had seen in a long time. She seemed to be in another world and completely given over to lust. Sitting behind them, watching her ride him again, I couldn't help but want to fuck her more. I considered the next step – something we had not planned, but then I realized that nothing this night had been planned and now was my chance. I quietly slipped off the bed and pulled some lube out of her nightstand and returned to my position on the bed. I seriously don't think that she even noticed me gone. I took the lube, drizzled some on my dick, and then drizzled some down her crack. She didn't notice a thing until I was grabbing her hips and pushing the head of my dick against her asshole. She was kissing Thad as I began pushing my throbbing cock into her ass. She stopped pumping Thad just long enough to let me in. The sensations were overwhelming as I slid in and she began pumping us both. At this point, she lost all control and started making noises like a wild animal in heat. Thad was biting her neck, grabbing her tits with one hand, and working her clit with his other. Unable to take anymore, I shot my load in her ass. She pushed back on me hard and ground her hips until I had to pull out or pass out. I went to the bathroom to clean up and when I returned, Thad was rolling my wife over and laying on her back. Weakly I heard her protest, “no... no, lower”, and then she let out a long moan. She started biting her lip as he trust hard and deep. From the sounds she was making and the look on her face, I realized what he was doing. He was balls deep in her ass and she was enjoying every second of it. This continued for several moments until she couldn't take any more. Just as she started pushing him off, he finished. As he pulled off and pulled out, a long string of cum dripped from his dick to her ass. After that, Thad returned to his futon without saying a word and the rest of the night was a blur. The next morning, not a word was said by any of us...so far.

My 25th birthday was Tuesday (April 11th), and after me and Tommy fucked for two straight hours, he reached under his bed and pulled out a leather photo album, and said, "Here, take this. It's your birthday present." So I smiled and kissed him on the mouth because he was so adorable in his socks and underwear, but when I opened up the album, I was disappointed, because it wasn't a present at all, just another one of Tommy's asshole jokes. Sure, the pictures in the album were of me, but they were not the ones we had been taking when we were on vacation in Colorado, nor were they the pictures from Christmas at Hank's house. They were pictures of me getting gang fucked, and sucking cock, and eating pussy. "Do you like it?" he asked me. "Fuck you," I told him and got up off his bed. I was naked except for my jogging sneakers. My cunt was shaved because Tommy liked to see the redness of my pussy after he pounded it. Tommy grinned like a total asshole. "What?" he said, and came over and started rubbing my back. Then he was playing with my tits, tweaking my nipples, getting them hard all over again. I tried to resist--to stay mad at him--but I couldn't, and he knew it. He kissed my neck. He told me I was beautiful, even more beautiful than Suzanne Summers, who everybody said I looked like, especially my boobs. He put his hand between my legs and started to finger me. He knew just how to do it, how to make me come. I quivered and had an orgasm, and the next thing I knew, I was French kissing him on the mouth, and we were back in each other's arms, and I was so in love with Tommy it didn't matter what he did. If he made me fuck all his friends, or if he pissed in my hair, or if he took three dozen X-rated pictures of me in various positions, I still was his. I loved Tommy and couldn't live without him; plus, deep down inside, I enjoyed all the kinky perverted things we did. We were sitting up on the bed now, and the album was open in Tommy's lap. "This is my favorite one," Tommy said, pointing to a picture of me with Dale and Sidney, who were both black. I was on my hands-and-knees, a cock in my ass and a cock in my mouth. Tommy was always talking about me fucking black guys--about getting some "real colored stud," as he put it--and when we were up at Rutgers for Home Coming, drinking off a keg at the Basketball House, the opportunity just presented itself. Dale and Sidney, whom Tommy knew from college (they were both on the basketball team), had made a comment about how hot I was. Tommy smiled and patted my ass. Then he said, very seriously, "Do you want to fuck her?" "You're a crazy motherfucker, Tom," one of them said, but when Tommy didn't laugh, or show any sign that he was joking, the two black boys started grinning and looking around for a place to take me. The four of us (Myself, Dale, Sidney, and Tommy--with the goddamn Polaroid he'd been carrying around all weekend), went upstairs and into somebody's empty bedroom. The place was a fucking shithole. There were Newport cigarette butts in plastic cups and half-filled cans of St. Ide's everywhere. Anyway, we cleared out a spot on the bed, and I started taking off my clothes. When I was naked, Dale and Sidney started playing with my tits, rubbing and sucking them, pinching my fat nipples between their fingers. Then they were pushing me down on the bed and trying to decide what to do with me first. Dale spread open my legs and started licking my pussy. Sidney, who had stripped off his jeans and boxers, got on his knees and started tapping his prick against my chin. "Suck me off," he said, stroking himself into an erection. His cock was long and dark and thick--at least 8 inches. I looked at it, smiled, and then took it in my mouth. I sucked him hard and sloppily, slurping his meat and drooling pre-cum everywhere. He moaned and grabbed the back of my head. Dale had stopped eating my pussy and was tonguing my asshole. He had pushed my legs back against my tits so he could really get at me. "Yeah, eat that ass," Sidney said. "How's she taste?" Tommy asked, watching the whole thing from the side of the bed. Dale pulled his tongue from my butt and said, "Like super-fine ass, motherfucker." Tommy laughed and checked the flashes on the Polaroid. Then he said, "All right, enough of the foreplay. Let's get down to business so I can get some pictures. Dale, why don't you fuck Chrissy from behind while she sucks Sidney." Dale looked at me to see if it was OK. With Sidney's cock in my mouth, I nodded and mumbled, "Uh-hmm." A minute later I was on my hands-and-knees, getting my bald pussy fucked from behind by Dale's big black prick. He was pounding me good and hard, his hips slapping against the flesh of my backside. "Oooh," I moaned and came my head off. My neck broke out in red blotches. Dale was still fucking me, and Sidney's prick was still pumping in-and-out of my mouth. "Now fuck her ass," Tommy said, holding the camera. Dale looked confused. "Huh?" "Stick your cock up her butt, dude," Tommy insisted. I looked back and smiled at Dale. He grinned. I arched my ass and spread my butt cheeks with both hands. Dale pulled his prick from my cunt, which was slick with all my secretions, and pressed it against the opening of my ass. Little by little his meat started to slide up my butt, until all at once, my asshole opened up and swallowed it whole; my asshole was just as wide as my pussy. Sidney and Dale fucked me for a good five minutes. Every now and then, when I made a nasty orgasm face, Tommy would take a picture: Flash, flash, flash, went the Polaroid. I heard someone grunting, and tasted a warm burst of chloride in my mouth. I blinked and looked up at Sidney, whose face was all twisted and contorted. He pulled his prick from my mouth and started jerking off. "Shoot it all over me," I said, and opened wide. Warm spurts of semen splattered my chin and cheeks, some of it getting in my mouth, some of it dripping off my jaw and running down between my tits. I didn't wipe it off. Tommy liked the way I looked with other guy's jizz wads on my face, and of course, I only did what I did because I loved Tommy (and because it made me feel like a filthy piece of garbage). I licked my lips and looked back at Dale, who was still drilling my ass. His eyes were big and wide, and his breathing was picking up. Suddenly, he shouted: "Ohhh!" and started coming. "Shoot it up her ass," Tommy said, and Dale did. He grunted, pumped my ass one last time, and then fell silent; white cream trickled out of my asshole when he withdrew his dick, although the rest of his load didn't come all the way out of my ass until the ride home from the party in Tommy’s 4 X 4. Yeah, that was a pretty hot night. And Tommy took some pretty hot pictures. HOT PICTURES. The photo album was still in his lap. There were about three dozen more photos on various pages, all of them nasty and graphic as hell. As I said before, there were shots of me getting gang fucked, like a pic of me lying on a mattress in Patrick's basement, my cunt and asshole red and oozing with cream, while Tommy and Hank and Rick stood around me naked and smiling, holding their half-hard pricks like perverts in a peep show. Also shots of me eating pussy, like a pic of me with Kristin Rogers, Buddy’s blond, bisexual 19-year-old cousin, with her legs spread open in front of me, my tongue buried up her wet little cunt. And shots of me sucking cock with pics of Tommy and Hank and Buddy with their pricks out, and me kneeling in front of them, trying to suck them all. Shots of me in heels, and in stockings, and even a picture of me on the toilet taking a shit... a photo Tommy took the morning after his sister's wedding when I was hung-over and feeling like death. "Please Tommy, not now," I had said when he forced open the bathroom door and aimed the camera at me, but being the asshole Tommy is, he just giggled and snapped the shot anyway. And this was my birthday present, a collection of our sexual perversion on film. I closed the photo album and looked at Tommy. "Do you like?" he asked me. I was pissed but horny as hell. I wanted sex very badly now. I kissed Tommy on the mouth and started rubbing his prick through his underwear. We started fucking again. The photo album fell off the bed and lay open on the floor. The photo that stood staring at us was one of me with a pink latex dildo up my ass, which was Tommy's birthday present to me LAST year. How ironic. How fucking ironic. I wrapped my legs around Tommy and rode his prick for an hour.

Our thirty-one year marriage has been very good, by and large. Troy is a good husband and father, spending lots of time with the boys, fishing, sports, and scouts. He even goes to music recitals and to ballet several times. He’s always been well employed and we’re both pretty good with money management so we’ve never wanted for much. Lately, though, I’ve realized that we haven’t done well in bed. I began to realize it when I read that Penthouse magazine I found in Cal’s room. Of course I dismissed everything as pure male fantasy but one particular letter from a woman who "enjoyed the hell out of sex" stuck in my mind. Sex with Troy was usually a little grabby grabby, get it in, get it off, and he’d fall asleep. When I’d needed relief, I’d often get myself off while he slept. I didn’t know any better. I thought everyone was like that, until that Penthouse letter made me start to think. Throughout our marriage I just gave Troy what he wanted, enjoying the closeness and loyalty he had for me, but the sex had been for him. One day our next door neighbor, Belle, dropped a bombshell on me, actually two bombshells. The first was that they were getting a divorce. That wasn’t too much of a surprise since they were always fighting. Belle is pushy, loud and intolerant while Edgar is quiet and polite. The second bombshell, though, really floored me. She went on and on about how much she was going to miss the mind-bending sex they had. She enjoyed the sex? She quickly surmised that I didn’t get much out of it and proceeded to tell me how much I was missing. I didn’t appreciate her laughing at my "lackanooky" disease but again it made me think. Fast forward eight months. Our three boys were in other states, college and jobs, Belle was gone, we’d gotten to be much better friends with Edgar, and I was wondering more and more what it felt like to enjoy sex. Edgar and Troy had gotten home from a week in the woods as scout leaders so I fixed them a real home-cooked meal that night. We had a bit too much wine and the conversation got around to how much Edgar missed sex, now that Bell was living in England. I was suitably embarrassed at the sexual talk but they had been talking about it every evening at the camp once the scouts were sent to their sleeping bags. Edgar left and I finished off the wine. As we were getting ready for bed, Troy brought up Edgar’s dread Hawaiian disease: "Lakanookie", the same word Belle had used. I don’t know what came over me, the wine, all the thought of enjoying sex, who knows? I quietly suggested that he let me help Edgar out. Troy looked at me a bit funny but didn’t say anything. I was kind of sorry I’d said it but, being tipsy, it really didn’t seem all that bad an idea. Of course, sober, I regretted it... but not completely. Troy is an accountant. Nuances don’t compute for him. He takes things literally and goes right for the bottom line on everything. It shouldn’t have been a big surprise but it did take me unawares when he came home after helping Edgar install a ceiling fan and let me know that he’d talked to Edgar about my suggestion and Edgar was all for it. "Exactly -- what -- suggestion?" I asked haltingly, suspecting what he meant. "Edgar’s coming over this evening. We’ll have dinner, the wine he’s bringing, and satisfy his sexual needs, just as you offered." Flabbergasted didn’t describe how I felt. Needless to say, we had a long, intense discussion. I was a bit torn. Actually, the thought of being with the guy that gave Belle crazy, wonderful, sex was very intriguing but on the other hand, wasn’t that cheating on our marriage? Troy recounted stories Edgar had told him about wife swapping and swinging, how it was becoming very common. He assured me that he loved me, all that stuff. On the other other hand, it wasn’t... but...three glasses of wine later the clincher was what my mother told me before our wedding: "Always give him what he wants in bed." That’s what I’d always done, so... so be it. I was fixing dinner wondering just how it might be. Dinner was nice, if highly charged with unsaid possibilities. Troy, true to his nature attempted to plan the evening but Edgar insisted that we just see what happens. Somehow that appealed to me much better than a plan. Two more glasses of wine took more of the edge off of things. After clearing the table dear blunt Troy got right to the point: "Let’s go to the family room and take care of Edgar’s problem." With great trepidation but some anticipation I found myself holding hands with both of them walking into the family room. Troy hugged me, kissed me then handed me over to Edgar saying "Go for it." Actually, I thought, This was about the same amount of foreplay Troy always gave me. I was more ready than I thought I would be. Edgar hugged me, kissed me on the forehead and asked if I was OK with this. As asking was more than Troy ever did I just nodded my head. I just let my mind wander, enjoying the kisses and the touches he gave me. His hands on my boobs sent me flying. I got higher and higher with his kisses, lips, ears, neck. It was a new experience. I felt Troy unzip my dress and unhook my bra. It startled me but soon Edgar’s hand on my bare back lulled me back into comfort. Soon his hands on my bare front felt even better as my dress and bra fell to the floor. Somehow I wasn’t at all embarrassed, standing there in only my panties being kissed, fondled: pleasured by someone other than Troy. I felt as if I were being wafted away on gossamer clouds. Edgar nuzzled me and, kissing my ear, whispered to me: "Would you mind undressing me, Kay?" Somehow, that was exactly the right thing to say. He continued kissing and fondling me as I undid his shirt buttons and bared his chest. Snuggling my bare breasts into his furry chest felt like heaven as we kissed and shuddered together. Feeling his erection through his shorts prompted me to undo his belt and fly. His shorts fell to the floor. Thinking of them intermixed with my dress and bra down there gave me a little chill, a good chill. I could feel his erection even better with just his boxers. I unsnapped them and they joined our other clothes on the floor. We separated a bit to look long and hard at each other and he was hard. Never having seen a circumcised cock before, I had to look long and hard at it. Troy pulled my panties off and I had no compunctions at all with the two of us naked. Glancing up I saw that it was three of us naked. Troy told me to go down on him so he could screw me from behind. "Not yet." Edgar said softly. "She’s not ready yet." I melted as he held me close, kissing me softly, rubbing our naked bodies together, feeling his cock probe at me as we hugged. I melted then melted more yet when he kissed me deeply. Oh I was getting hot. My hands reveled in his furry chest, his back, and finally, taking things in hand, feeling his cock, his big hard uncircumcised cock in the midst of my fingers. It felt sooooooo great. I couldn’t resist any more. After another long lasting deep kiss I went down on my knees and took his cock into my hand, fondling his lovely balls with my other, observing every bit of his genitals, memorizing them both by eye and by Braille. Troy’s uncut cock often needs washing, sometimes it smells bad, but Edgar’s smelled so good, so inviting with that little drop of precum poised in his little slit at the end. The purple head, overflowing the shaft was so inviting that I had to kiss it, kiss all around it, then engulf it within my lips. As it slipped within my lips I shuddered with delight. I felt my hips being raised by Troy. "Ho man, we won’t need Vaseline tonight." He said crassly. He slipped it in and started pounding. "Take your time, slow down, Troy." Edgar enjoined. "We want this to last, don’t we?" Troy did slow down and I enjoyed his thrusts much more than I usually did. My mind boggled at the sensory overload. I could feel my pussy tingling with excitement, not to mention the feeling of the strange new wonderful cock in my mouth that I was exploring and tasting with my tongue and lips. His was not all that much different from Troy’s but it surely felt and tasted so different. Just as I was feeling Troy get ready to cum Edgar must have sensed it too. He pulled away from my mouth and me away from Troy’s cock. It was terribly disappointing but it did arouse me considerably not to have it over quickly. My feelings soared, bounding about inside me like the ball in a pinball machine. Edgar lay me down on the quilt Troy had spread on the carpet. He leaned over me, kissing my lips, my ears, my eyes, my neck, my lips, my boobs, all around my boobs, down my tummy to my pussy. HE WAS EATING ME! Talk about great feelings. I reached out and dragged Troy’s cock to my mouth. Normally I’m turned off by my taste but my pussy juices on his cock tasted of ambrosia. Flying on a cloud, the tension rose and rose. Troy rarely eats me and when he does he doesn’t do it long but Edgar ate and ate and ate, doing such a wonderful job, touching me, licking me, nibbling me as never before. In a rush I was overcome by the most wonderful orgasm of my life. My whole body was electrified then released. Troy was lucky his cock slipped out of my mouth as I gyrated manically, I might have bitten it off. Words can’t describe what I felt as it went on and on and on and on, morphing from electric shock to release, to incredible pleasure to soft pleasure and finally to coming down to earth enough to take Troy’s cock into my mouth again but that wasn’t the end of it. Troy kept eating my pussy, changing his style, using his tongue, his lips, his fingers bringing me up and up and up again. Feeling Troy’s cock jumping in my mouth began another cum for me. Just as the electric shock turned to release, Troy filled my mouth with wonderful tasting hot cum which I savored as I swallowed it, burst after burst, adding immeasurably to the feeling of my masterful orgasm. I came down and down, enjoying every millisecond, loving the feeling of Troy’s contracting cock and Edgar’s ministrations. I was away on cloud nine. But Edgar had stopped. I was devastated until I felt his lovely cock parting my pussy lips, entering me for the first time. The physical feeling was great but in my frame of mind, the emotions were even greater. My first new cock, only my second in all my life. My mind boggled as he bottomed out inside me, our mounds rubbing together. I was still enjoying Troy’s flaccid cock within my lips but he pulled back. It was a bit disappointing until Edgar began kissing me deeply in time with his slow deep thrusts. I remember every moment, every feeling but not like a story teller, not so that I can explain. I remember with my emotions, my roller coaster feelings. They were so wonderful. With each slow circling thrust I rose a little more then he’d change his position somewhat to bring me down a bit, then more and more, higher and higher, every bit of me tingled. What was he actually doing with me? I don’t know but it felt won-der-ful. The tension was like a guitar string tightened to E two octaves above middle C, even a tiny bit tighter would snap the string or bend the guitar in two. Then he raised it even higher and I began screaming with pleasure through his kisses. This wasn’t an orgasm, this wasn’t anything like what I brought myself to after Troy had fallen asleep. This was massive tension that would have hurt if it hadn’t felt so good. He kept thrusting, kissing, fondling my boobs, fucking me as I’ve never been fucked before. I’m trying to describe the feelings but I can’t. There aren’t words. I didn’t want the release, I wanted the feelings to continue forever but when it came it was like the first time I did a stall in the Cessna, It was going up and up, ever so slowly, then little by little it began to fall off and I got that horrible empty feeling in the pit of my stomach but this wasn’t horrible, it was horribly good, wonderful, intoxicating. I remember shuddering and shaking, feeling my pussy muscles milking his wonderful cock. I was well on my way down from my release when Edgar groaned, thrusting faster and harder for a while. I was spent but his burst of energy as he filled me with his spunk was a real emotional high. He kept it up until his shrinking cock slipped out of me. BUT HE DIDN’T ROLL OVER TO DOZE OFF! He continued fondling me and kissing me, telling me how wonderful I had been for him. Wonderful for him? I thought. What about me? I’d never felt so good. Troy was lying next to me as Edgar rolled to my other side. We lay there for quite some time, just fondling and mumbling meaningless things, reveling in the aftershocks. After a while Troy mentioned that he was amazed at Edgar’s staying power. Edgar told him that he hated to go too fast, that he enjoyed taking his time, getting the maximum pleasure from sex. Troy obviously was perplexed at that but he played along. Finally, he jumped up and asked Edgar if that had taken care of his needs. Edgar just looked at me and said: "It’s your needs that matters, Kay, not mine. How do you feel now." He asked with great concern in his voice. I resisted the urge to tell him that I’m running away with him. I just smiled. He asked: "Are you OK with all this, Kay?" I nodded again. He turned to Troy and thanked him for sharing with him. After a long pause he asked if this were a one off thing or whether there would be repeats. That took Troy by surprise. He thought a moment then said "Sure, why not? This was hot." Edgar then turned to me and asked me the same question. I just nodded. Edgar rose, turned on the radio and found some dreamy music. He helped both of us up and pushed us together. "I think you ought to dance with your wife, Troy." "Naked?" Troy asked, surprised at the thought. "Absolutely." He smiled. "Then after you’ve danced a while you need to make married love with each other. It’s the only fitting end to such a wonderful evening. He picked up his clothes and blew me a kiss as he went out the back door, still naked. Troy and I danced for over an hour, talking, talking about what we’d done. I talked a bit about how I felt and managed to get a few words from him about how he felt. He wasn’t jealous, especially after we danced away to our bedroom. He kissed me with more feeling than he’d done since we were married. He was hesitant, he’d never cum twice in one night but I urged him on. I won’t tell you about that connection, it’s kind of private, somehow, it belongs just to us, husband and wife. I’ll just say that it was the most satisfying lovemaking session in years. It was for me and I made sure that it was for him too. Was it the wine that made it so easy or what? The next day Edgar made sure that we understood that he wasn’t going to interfere with our marriage, he just wanted to do what we like. It took the better part of four hours to get things all talked out. I remember feeling kind of the same kinds of wonderment when I was twelve reading one of my books. I’d learned something very important. I could have loved Edgar but he made sure that we both knew that he was an adjunct, not a competitor. Maybe I still love Edgar at least a little. He’s special. I kind of invited him to try out our bedroom but he demurred. "Let’s make sure I’m not interfering with anything before we try it again." We did try out our bedroom a week later and it was wonderful. Troy has been learning and I learned to ask for what I want. Next time I’ll tell you about the first time Edgar brought a girlfriend over for a foursome. But that’s another story.

Over the years I have fantasized about my wife Wendy having sex with another man but never really thought it would happen. A little background about my wife. We have been married 24 years. She is an elementary teacher, Sunday school teacher, Boy Scout troop leader and local chairwoman of the cancer society's fund raising events in our town. She is 46 years old, 5' 7" and around 135 pounds. She did weigh around 180 but after last summer’s cruise, she started walking and exercising and is now proud of her body. My parents say she resembles Dana Delany of China Beach. We have an 18 year old and a 12 year old. She was not a virgin when we married and admitted she started having sex in the 11th grade. She had a few encounters in college and even let her cousin and his friend fuck her one night after a party where she was drunk. She is not a prude but is not wild. She will flash herself in public, go without underwear, and she and I went to a bed and breakfast that had a clothing optional pool. I have mentioned to her after we have had a few drinks and we are horny that I would like to see her fucked by another man. She usually plays it off but one time about 10 years ago she made the comment in the heat of passion that if she did, the guy would have to wear a condom. I had a vasectomy 11 years ago. I had mentioned to her about taking a nude cruise. At first she was adamant that she would not go. Last summer we took a family cruise and several days after our return, she told me she had been fantasizing about going on a nude cruise but was not sure if she could go through with it. That thought consumed my thoughts for several weeks and I finally booked a nude cruise. I did not tell her until two months before. After boarding the ship, we made our way to our cabin and then made our way topside for the bon voyage snacks and drinks. After the emergency evacuation drill, we made our way back to our room and did some fucking. We had been at sea a little over an hour when the cruise director announced it was ok to shed clothing if you liked. As we opened the cabin door to head up to the pool, we were met by three nude guys and two nude women. They appeared to be in their mid 20's. After some awkward introductions and watching my wife stare everyone in the eyes, we headed to the pool. Almost everyone was nude. The first night was uneventful. The next morning, we arrived at our first port. We headed out for sightseeing and returned back to the ship to hang out at the pool. We ended up next to the group that is in the cabins across the hall from us. We introduced ourselves again and struck up a conversation with them. One of the guys, Mack, a decent white guy with some muscle and dark hair, told us their group was two couples and a single guy between the ages of 27 and 28 and had graduated from college together. They had gone to nude beaches before and made a pact that five years after graduation they would all go on a cruise together. One couple had to back out due to taking a job out of state and they were moving the same time as the cruise. Mack's girlfriend was unable to come on the trip. She is a nurse in the Army reserves and her unit had been activated. One couple had a cabin to themselves and he was the "third wheel" in the other cabin. In the middle of the conversation, the announcement was made it was ok to disrobe. It is an experience to see hundreds of people strip in a matter of minutes. His friends stripped and hit the pool and I began getting naked. He said he had to get out of his shorts because they were hurting his man area. He and his friends had gone snorkeling and a jellyfish got him in an area you do not want to get stung. He stood and started pulling down his shorts. Wendy had removed her shorts and was removing her top when he slid his shorts down. She was trying to talk, take off her top and not look at his cock. He turned to the side to sit down again and his cock was about three feet from her face. He had a swollen rash under his nut sack and across his right nut. The rash made his nuts look larger than normal. Wendy finally looked at it and said it looked painful. He said he went to the ship's doctor and got some cream. He needed to put the cream on it but did not want everyone thinking he was playing with his stuff. She told him to go ahead, guys had been putting sun block on themselves and no one would think anything about it. We stayed at the pool for about two hours drinking and I enjoyed watching Wendy glance over at his cock and watching her as she took quick glances at it as he returned from getting a drink. That night we fucked before heading to dinner. After dinner we stripped and headed to the pool. Some people were doing some close contact rubbing and playing in the darker areas of the deck. I managed to get several more drinks in Wendy and around midnight we headed back to our room. On the way, we ran into Mack in the hall in front of us. Wendy asked him how his rash was feeling and he stopped in the hall, turned and as he was telling her it was not stinging as bad, he opened his towel and showed her his cock. She looked straight at it and never looked anywhere else as she told him it looked about the same. My cock started getting hard while she told him she would check on him tomorrow. Once back in the room, I wasted no time in getting between her legs and fucking her. As I was grinding and she was humping, I began to talk about Mack and his cock. She made the statement that she wondered how big it really was when not jellyfish swollen. I smiled and made the comment that maybe she could find out. She just grinned and started humping harder. Just as I was about to cum she said she did not think she could do anything with him but if she did he would have to wear a condom and since he was alone, she doubted he had any. My mind went crazy and I unloaded in her cunt. The next morning we got up, ate, stripped and headed to the pool. The ship was not set to arrive at the last stop until 11:30 a.m. Around 9:00 a.m., the captain made the announcement that due to a storm the ship had changed course around midnight and was being diverted to another port. We were set to arrive in one hour and the announcement would be made in approximately 30 minutes for everyone to cover up in the pool and deck area while in port. The port we were diverted to was one we went to last summer so we decided to stay on the ship. Mack spotted us at the pool and got a lounge chair next to Wendy. He pulled down his shorts and Wendy was not shy at looking at his cock while he removed them. She asked how he felt and it was obvious his cock was still swollen but the red rash was almost gone. He said the stinging had stopped but he felt much better. After about 10 minutes, I got up to get Wendy and myself a drink. I planned on getting several drinks in her today. This is was the last day and I wanted Mack to fuck her good. I returned and Mack got up to get his drink. After he passed, Wendy stared at his ass as he walked away and kept looking at him when he returned. The announcement was made to cover up if outside and Wendy stated what a shame, it felt good being naked. I was shocked at that comment. We stood and dressed and Mack had to arrange his cock to get the swollen thing in the shorts. Wendy never took her eyes off his hand on his cock as he put it back in the shorts. The ship docked and several hundred people got off. Wendy asked Mack if he was getting off the ship and he said no. He did not get much sleep last night because of his rash and his friends were trying to have sex so he left the room for several hours. He tried to sleep on deck but did not have much luck. He said he was going to stay on the ship and try to get some sleep or rest. No other ship was in port and the announcement was made that nudity would be allowed in the pool area only. We took off our clothes and had a few more drinks. Later that night we were in our cabin packing and I had felt pretty confident I could get her fucked. I had given her so many drinks that I lost count and she had trouble walking to the supper buffet. I turned to place the last item in our suit case and when I looked back at her she had laid back and her legs were spread wide. It was around 10:45 p.m. and the suitcase had to be set outside the cabin door by midnight. I turned and started eating that bald cunt. She started humping my face and talking dirty. She said she needed cock and plenty of it. If I was serious about her fucking someone I needed to get that cock in there. She was so horny that when I asked her if she wanted me to get Mack, she said she did not care what or whose cock, just get another cock in there. I jumped between her legs and pounded her cunt good. However, I was so horny I did not last but a minute or so. While she was still lying there, I grabbed a tissue and wiped the oozing cum from her cunt and went across the hall to Mack's cabin. I knocked on the door and the other guy in the room came to the door. It was obvious he had been getting busy. He opened the door enough to talk and I could see his cock was hard. He said Mack had been kind enough to leave for a while to give them some privacy. I returned to my cabin with the empty feeling that I had come so close to seeing her with another man and now the opportunity was gone. When I walked in, Wendy was on her stomach with her ass in the air fucking herself with a brush handle. I came up behind her and slid my cock around in her pussy juices and then stuck my cock in her ass. As I was fucking her ass I could feel the brush handle sliding in and out of her pussy between the thin membrane separating her cunt from her ass. Again I came in a minute. I got up and looked at that gorgeous ass slick from cum and pussy juice. She was not finished and continued fucking herself. I wiped off my cock and proceeded to the cabin door with the suit case. I opened the door and set the suit case down and as I was closing the door, I heard Mack say goodnight. I looked and he was walking down the hall coming toward the room. He said he went to the pool to give his cabin mates some privacy and hoped they were through because he was tired. He said he enjoyed meeting and talking with us and asked me to tell Wendy. I hesitated for about four seconds and then blurted out she was up and he could come in and tell her himself. I opened the door and went in first. Wendy was laying flat on her stomach moaning and in the throes of an orgasm. Mack stood there speechless. He apologized and turned to leave. I told him it was OK. He turned around and Wendy was finished. She was laying there lightly humping. I told him part of her excitement was due to him and she would not take it wrong or be offended if he fucked her. The only stipulation was he had to have a condom. He said he did not have any condoms. We stood there for what seemed 10 minutes staring at Wendy but it was only about 30 seconds. I told him it was fine; just don't tell her he did not have a condom on. He dropped his towel and his cock was already hard. He walked up behind her and she was still not aware Mack was in the room. He slid his cock between her ass cheeks and used her pussy juice to lube up his cock. My cock was now rock hard and I was about to see her fucked. She sighed and said, "Oh I see you are back for more. Well stick it in my ass first. My pussy is still wound up." He looked at me and I shrugged and pointed at her. He eased the cock in and when it was about half way in, she began her sex moaning. He increased his speed and after about three minutes she said she needed it in her pussy. He pulled his cock out and I handed him a tissue. He wiped his cock off and lowered it again but this time to Wendy's pussy. He slid it in all the way and held it for a few seconds. He started pumping her cunt and I got behind them and bent down to get a good look. After about a minute, I went around to her head and stuck my cock in her face. She gasped, rose up quickly on her elbows and looked at me. She then turned to see who was fucking her. She saw Mack pumping back and forth with a huge smile on his face. She looked at me and asked if he had on a condom. I assured her he did. She began sucking my cock and it was not long I blew my load. I got up and walked around to see Mack ramming my wife. I waited until Wendy started moaning and talking dirty before I started taking some pictures. After about the fifth picture, she asked me if I was enjoying watching someone fuck her. A few seconds later she began bucking her hip and Mack increased his pounding. He was now making grunting sounds with each forward thrust. The sight and sound of his swinging nuts slapping her cunt with each forward ramming and his body slapping up against her ass was more than I could have imagined. A few more thrust and I saw Mack's hands tighten their grip on Wendy's hips and he lunged forward unloading his nuts into my wife. Wendy. He laid on top of her for about a minute then rose up. It was beautiful seeing his cock slid out of her cunt and a thin string of cum attached from her cut lips to the tip of his cock. He stood there for a few seconds and then as if nothing happened, he picked up his towel, wrapped it around his waist with his cock still shining from pussy juice, shook my hand and told us it was nice meeting us. He then turned and walked out. Wendy rolled over and looking at me with a smile asked if I enjoyed the show. I said very much. I asked if she liked it and with a huge laugh she said that was the best fucking evening of her life. She sat up and then noticed cum running out of her cunt. She jumped up and grabbed a towel, placing it between her oozing cunt. She snapped at me saying I thought he wore a condom. I told her he did but it broke. She was a bit irritated and said well that's just fucking great. I do not need to be pregnant at 46. She then went in and showered. To this day my cock gets hard every time I think of that cruise or look at those pictures.

It had been a few years since my last DP experience and I was way overdue! Since I had missed many an opportunity in the past, I decided that I wasn’t going to pass it up last night. Jason and I were having dinner and drinks with friends when he started texting me that he wanted to stick his cock in my ass and make me moan. Well this type of talk got my juices flowing and my mind racing. Squirming in my seat with my pants soaked from my oozing pussy, I made our excuses and headed for the door. On the drive home I was thinking about our friend Kevin. He’s the male half of a couple that we swing with and he’s been itching to DP me. Not having fully discussed this mental plan with Jason, I waited until we arrived home and I was naked on the bed dying to be touched. I asked Jason, my sexy loving husband, if I could have two cocks for the night. He smiled this knowing smile and said “Sure babe, whatever you want.” I sent Angel a text and asked if her husband, Kevin could come over and play. With her blessing, I asked him to get his ass to my house and walk right in as the door was open. While I waited on Kevin, I gave Jason an exquisite blow job while he fingered my soaked pussy. Getting worked up really fast, I needed to take a break for some wine. While I was at the kitchen counter, Jason bent me over and plunged his hard cock into my dripping cunt. Holding on to the counter as he pounded my pussy, I felt his hand slap my ass with a sting as the front door opened at the same time. Looking up, I noticed Kevin practically running for the bedroom. I snickered as I yelled his name. Jason went outside for one last smoke while I dragged Kevin to the bedroom. I needed him to be worked up and ready to go as I couldn’t wait much longer. With deep kisses and loud moans, I practically ripped his clothes off. Kevin’s nice cock was already hard and I knew then and there that this was going to be a great ride! Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kevin plunged his cock into my now dripping pussy and proceeded to fuck me nice and hard. Meanwhile, my patience to have two cocks in me was growing thin. Where the fuck was Jason? Kevin moved me on the bed and was fucking me when I noticed Jason over my head and I moaned with delight as I get to have cocks at each end of me. Tilting my head straight back, Jason slid his cock down my throat. I had to arch my neck to take his cock deeper until I felt it hit the back of my throat with a slick sliding action. Mmmmmm….two cocks pumping in and out was heaven. But it’s still not what I wanted. Asking Jason to get between my thighs and prep my ass, he got this knowing smile again. (Prepping the ass is important gentlemen. Nothing worse than being ripped in two by an overanxious prick who can’t wait to stick his cock in your ass.) While Jason worked a lubed finger in and out of my ass, Kevin was fucking my face with his cock. Pumping in and out of my mouth as Jason worked my ass, I couldn’t take it any more! I had to have them both in me at the same time. I swear Kevin’s cock got harder in my mouth as he watched Jason put his slick cock in my ass inch by inch. Moaning with the fullness of him in my tight ass, my pussy started to twitch with anticipation. Damn this was going to be good. Jason lay on his back as I straddled him and guided his cock into my nicely stretched ass. Facing away from Jason, I lay back atop him as Kevin got in-between my open thighs and guided his ever-growing cock into my pussy. Oh my God was I full! Two hard cocks from two hard bodied men were penetrating my pulsing pussy and my slick tight ass. I was moaning like I was this porno star who was begging to be violated and getting my wish in spades. Jason wrapped his arms around me and grabbed my shoulders to push my body down on his cock buried in my ass while Kevin held open my legs as he drove his cock home in my pussy. The friction of these sliding cocks on my innermost walls drove me insane. In fact it drove me to the edge and threw me off wish such abandon that I came almost instantly. My whole body shook violently while my pussy and ass tightened so much that I was sure I would fall off of Jason. He held me tight as Kevin continued to pound my pussy. Needing to change positions due to a hip cramp, I lay Kevin on his back as I straddled him facing down. He plunged into my pussy as Jason plowed my ass again. This time Kevin and Jason were moving in the same motion which made me yell with pleasure. The two cocks separated by a thin membrane wall were moving in sync causing such a sensation I almost came again. Jason’s swelling cock needed release and he wasn’t getting it in that position. Lying on my side with my knees almost to my chest, Jason entered my ass with such abandon that I thought for sure he’d bust his load right away. To my surprise he ordered me to suck Kevin’s cock while he plowed my ass. Mmmmm….two cocks on opposite ends again. I likes! Jason grabbed my hips and pounded my ass while Kevin fucked my mouth like it was the deepest pussy he’s ever had. Penetrating both ends of me, Jason was the first to unload. My tight ass oozed his hot cum as he pulled out and collapsed. Kevin flipped me on all fours and buried his cock deep in my pussy. Grabbing my hips like it was the ride of his life Kevin shot his load deep in my dripping pussy as Jason looked on. Mmmm…satisfaction! Freshly fucked and happy to have what I wanted, I couldn’t wait to do it again. Two cocks, one girl and one hell of a night! I love it!

Jason contacted Mikel and I on Swing Lifestyle about a threesome. We had never had a threesome before, outside of another guy fucking me while I sucked on Mikel at a swinger party. Turned out he is a member as we are at Caliente Clothing Optional Resort. We liked his profile and pics and replied to his email. He responded back and said that he was bi-curious and wondered if Mikel was too. Mikel is bi-curious so we exchanged phone numbers and exchanged text messages and I talked to him on the phone a couple of times. We went ahead and set a date to meet. We met last Friday night at Caliente. Jason is really cute with blonde hair and blue eyes. We sat outside on the veranda for a while, talked and had a couple of drinks. We went into the nightclub and Jason and I danced a couple of dances. Mikel isn’t into dancing. But if there is any kind of a beat, my body instinctively just starts wiggling. I love to dance. After Jason and I danced, I wiggled on Mikel while he sat on the chair. He grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. Then Jason stood in front of me and started dancing, making some Elvis moves. After a couple of minutes, I announced it was time to get naked and go to the hot tub. It was pretty exciting for me to be in the hot tub with two sexy men on either side of me. The guys were getting along great, joking back and forth, and talking sports. After a little while I sat on Mikel’s lap and then Jason knelt down in front of me and started kissing me. Mikel’s cock was hard as a rock against my ass. Even though Caliente is a lifestyle friendly resort, we still had to keep things legal. Otherwise, I would’ve had Mikel sit on the edge of the hot tub so I could suck his cock. With Jason blocking the view, Mikel was able to grope my breasts and Jason was rubbing my pussy. Before I was about to cum, I pushed Jason away and shoved Mikel’s hands down and announced it was time to take the party indoors. Jason has a place right there in Caliente which made it real convenient. We followed him over to his place. He showed us around and then we went straight to the bedroom. Jason stripped the bedspread from the bed and hopped on one end, looked at me and patted his hand in the middle of the bed for me to position myself there. I did and Mikel lay on the other side of me. Both guys started rubbing me and Mikel and I were kissing. Jason stopped rubbing me and got between my legs and started eating my pussy. Mikel got on his knees and I sucked his cock. I came a couple of times, squirting in Jason’s face and he just kept on going. After a little while, Jason stopped and kneeled to my side, reached over and grabbed Mikel’s cock out of my mouth and started stroking it. Then Mikel lay down and Jason got in between his legs and started sucking his cock. Jason seemed to handle Mikel’s large size just fine and was sucking it like a pro. Mikel watched Jason for a minute then had me turn around so that he could finger me from behind. After a couple of minutes, Mikel told Jason to lie down. As soon as Jason lie down, Mikel was between his legs sucking his cock. Jason told me to sit on his face. I did so, and he immediately had me cumming and squirting in his mouth. I could hear Mikel slurping on Jason’s cock and had to turn myself around to watch. I repositioned and OMG it was such a turn-on for me to see Mikel sucking cock and it was obvious he was totally enjoying it. The next day when we were talking about it, he told me that dick tastes good and that he was looking forward to sucking cock again sometime. Mikel stopped sucking and stayed on his knees right up against Jason and I moved to the side and grabbed both of their cocks and started slapping them together and sucking them both at the same time. I went back and forth sucking both cocks. After a bit, Jason told me to lie down. He grabbed a condom, put it on and started fucking me. Mikel came over and started kissing me and then stuck his cock in my mouth. Jason was fucking me good and hard and I was cumming all over his cock. After a few minutes Mikel announced it was his turn and they swapped positions so that Mikel was fucking me and I was sucking on Jason’s cock. Mikel has a really big dick and he can go for a long time without cumming. We just stayed in that position for quite some time while I had multiple orgasms all over Mikel’s cock and continued sucking on Jason. When Mikel was ready for a break, Jason lay down and I started sucking Jason’s cock again from the side and Mikel got between his legs and started licking and sucking on Jason’s balls. That was so much fun and such a huge turn-on! After a couple of minutes, Jason said he was going to cum. I started jerking his cock while Mikel kept on slurping on his balls. Jason yelled out and then squirted his cum all over himself. Mikel then started jerking his cock and I sucked on the head until he came and squirted his hot, milky juice down my throat. The three of us laid there in the bed for little while catching our breath before saying our goodbyes. Mikel and I went back to the club area and got cleaned up in the outside showers. Then we went to the sports bar, grabbed a cocktail and headed over to the hot tub. It was a gorgeous night to top off a wonderful evening.