By AdamGunn2
It was a fairly typical night at D.J.s Island, an early autumn evening. Mary and I hadn’t set anything up in advance, we’d decided to go almost at the last moment. From the second we entered the door our radar was beaming across the club, searching for a couple that might be searching for what we were also interested in - an enjoyable tryst.
Mary took a few minutes to change into what she called a ‘trolling outfit.’ As I remember, that night it was a black babydoll with a loose bodice, thong, low heels. Many men admired her legs as I checked the forty or so women, many as scantily clad as my wife. None of our regular playmates seemed to be in attendance that evening, but we had our customs, we weren’t concerned. Perhaps an hour and a half later, I sat at a table next to the dance floor, Mary was on her feet, on the parquet, moving her body, seeing if anyone would move in. A slow sequence of men approached her, danced with her. Some would take liberties such as moving their hands under her garment, feeling the small of her back, perhaps place their palm on the roundness of her ass.
I’d seen this many times before, I waited for one of two reactions.
The first was that she’d spin away from the man; it signified she wasn’t interested in what he had to offer.
The second was that she’d get closer, I’d watch her whisper in his ear. I knew the question, “Where’s your wife?” Some of them would shake their heads, they were attending as one of the few single men the club allowed, and when they received Mary’s response, they’d move away - that’s not what we were looking for at the moment.
But the man might indicate where his wife was dancing a few feet away. When this kind of thing happened, Mary would glance to me and give our special signal - she’d put one hand on the back of her head, one on her stomach. When I got the cue, I’d come out, we’d dance as a foursome.
As I approached, a man grasped the elbow of a tall attractive lady who was more modestly dressed, at least for the club. There was no conversation on the dance floor, the heavy volume of music and the thumping of the bass wouldn’t allow for speech. But I could tell the woman was interested in me, the four of us paired off and I often found myself facing this vixen. It was obvious they were as interested in us as I was in them, I could tell by the way Mary was rubbing against the man that she felt the same.
After a couple of songs, Mary led the way off the floor, holding his hand, leading us off into a corner away from the speakers. As we sat, the man said, “I’m Ed, this is my wife, Marilyn.”
Marilyn and I softly shook hands, I believe she raised the hem of her skirt to give me a view of her upper thighs. Ed had no problem seeing Mary’s legs, or where they met - she was sitting so that the babydoll was gathered to her side, leaning forward so her globes were exposed to his view.
“Do you come here often?” Ed asked.
“Every few weeks,” I responded, “you?”
“This is our first time here.” Mary gave him a look that asked for further info. “We’re just starting this,” he admitted.
Marilyn picked it up. “We’ve only had one time with a couple of friends. We liked it, heard about this place, decided to see if we could get into more trouble.”
“Trouble’s our middle name,” I joked.
Our conversation continued, where do you live, what movies have you seen lately, etc. It was a screen, of course, we were all calculating if the four of us would be pleasurable bedmates. I paid my attention to Marilyn, my wife had told me numerous times not to worry about her, she can take care of herself. My hand found Marilyn’s knee, she smiled at me, encouraged me to reach a tad higher. We bent towards each other, our mouths met.
Marilyn opened her lips to me, the kiss was ardent, her mouth moist. She licked at my upper lip, her hand fondled the back of my neck. Our tongues clashed, promising cupidity, mimicking what I presumed our bodies might be doing in a few scant moments.
We broke for a moment, Marilyn invited, “Would you guys want to go to one of the rooms?”
I, of course, was all for it, but then I heard Mary. “Uh, not right now. But thanks.”
We’ve always had the guideline that if one person doesn’t want to do something, she speaks for both of us. Regretfully, I pecked at Marilyn’s lips a last time, we stood, went separate ways.
“You’re not upset, are you?” Mary asked me.
“Of course not, not at all. You’re not in the mood?”
“Oh, I’m in the mood all right, just not with Ed.”
“Something wrong with him?” I asked.
“I tried to get him interested,” Mary revealed, “but his kiss was a little cold, indifferent. I put my hand on his leg, he was too busy watching you and Marilyn, he never responded. My guess is that if we went into a room, he’d be watching you two, I’m not even sure he’d get hard for me.” It was a reasonable thought, it had happened to us a couple times before. “Hope you don’t mind, bet she’d have been a firecracker.”
“Maybe. But you’re a firecracker too.”
We headed back to the dance floor, in search of another couple.
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By FLBiCouple
Well, we had been married for over 10 years. Life was good, some ups and downs, but in general happy. I had been talking to my wife about swinging and threesomes for some time. Just so you understand this better, we got married young and she had never been with another guy, or gal for that matter. She was raised very conservative and I taught her everything. So back to the story, she would say “no way!” and “are you crazy?” But with time she started to open up.
We had a close friend of ours move in with us for about a year. During sex I would tease her about fucking him and would leave our door open so he could watch us if he ever walked by our room. It didn't happen but the thought of him watching got us going pretty good. She started getting very hot with the idea but still couldn’t do it.
Fast forward about one year after he had moved out, she agreed to fuck him and me together. She didn’t want to set something up. she just wanted it to happen. I told my friend what we were thinking and he was all for it. I knew he had ‘the hots’ for her big time and had even told me, when drinking, that I was lucky and he wished he had someone like my wife to fuck, and more than once told he would love to fuck my wife.
One night he was over and we were having drinks and shooting shit, it was about midnight and she came down to see what was up. We all just sat around drinking and talking when, out of the blue, I said, “I spoke to our friend and he is 200% into having a 3-some with us. He said he would love nothing more than to eat your pussy and fuck you all night long.”
My wife got bright red and didn’t say anything, she just looked at me then at him and then asked him if it was true. He said that it was, and he was very happy that we trusted him and considered him that close as to share this very special thing with him.
He also told her that he knew she had never ever been with another man besides me and he would be her second and valued that as if he were taking her virginity. My wife almost melted. I could tell she wanted to get fucked by him very badly, but she just said that it was true and she did want to do it and with him, but still had reservations if it would damage our marriage. I told her that we had discussed this for years and I was more eager than her to have it happen. She didn’t say anything and my friend simply looked at me and I nodded for him to go to her. She was on the couch and he walked over, actually more like jumped over and started kissing her while he laid her on her back.
I sat back and enjoyed my drink as I didn’t want to rush things and watched as they made out like teenagers that were in love and had been waiting forever for their first time together. It was so hot seeing them kiss with such passion. They started to take their clothes off until eventually were both naked kissing. My wife was on her back and he was rubbing her pussy and clit while sucking her tits which are very nice firm 34C. She came violently from his finger on her clit and his sucking her tits.
After several minutes once she relaxed I told my wife I wanted to see her suck his cock, which without hesitation, she took in her mouth and gave him the most passionate blowjob I have ever seen her give. She was making love to his cock and he loved it! She took his cock all the way in, slowly, kissing it and sucking it as if it were the means to salvation. She would like and suck up the side of his cock, fondling his balls, licking and sucking them too. My friend was going crazy saying he couldn’t take it anymore and was going to cum, so he made her stop and they proceeded to kiss again like lovers.
They made out on the couch for 15 or 20 minutes, stroking each other when she had another powerful orgasm, then I told him to go down on her. As soon as his tongue hit her clit she started going absolutely crazy with pleasure, twisting and turning and raising her hips into the air. She was simply in ecstasy and I had been watching them for about an hour, so I decided that I needed to get in on the action; my cock was as big and as hard as it had ever been in my entire life. I walked over to my wife and she didn’t wait for me to get situated, she simply grabbed my cock and pulled it into her mouth and started sucking it with a tremendous force, and with such passion, desire and need that I was afraid she would suck it completely off my body. It was something I had dreamed of, but never thought would be that hot.
Our friend was licking and sucking her pussy nice and slow and when he noticed she was on the edge, he slipped his tongue all the way into her pussy and rubbed her clit, she exploded with my cock in her mouth sucking it and moaning, that was all I could take and blasted about a gallon of my cum into her mouth. She hardly ever swallowed my cum. Only on a few rare occasions; usually when she was really turned on, did she let me cum in her mouth. Well this night she took it all, and swallowed it, with absolute love for it.
Our friend slowed down and let her catch her breath, I was spent and sat down, she was panting with her legs open caressing his head and face. He was still very hard and I can imagine very close to cumming from the whole event. I know I would have been. Well my wife pulled him up towards her and he knew it was time, it was the opportunity he had always wanted, to fuck his best friend’s wife, while having me there to watch.
He was a complete gentleman and a great friend, because he asked us both if we were sure? I said yes I want it to happen and would only feel comfortable if it was with him, she said almost verbatim the same thing. They looked into each others eyes and started kissing again as he laid on top of her, their bodies adjusting trying to find their way to connect, when finally they found each other, he placed the head of his cock which was ragging hard, almost purple inside the folds of her pussy and asked again, if she was sure, she simply grabbed his ass and thrust his hips forward as his cock sank all the way home.
She came immediately as his cock was buried in her, and he just held her. Her orgasm was so hard her body was shaking and her nipples were hard as steel and her breasts were tight and red. He started to pump into her slowly, as she was cumming, she was almost howling from her orgasm. It was the hottest thing I have ever witnessed in my life and I have been around and done some pretty awesome stuff, but this was incredible, seeing my wife in such ecstasy was something I had only dreamed about.
She came down from her orgasm and our friend was still fucking her but very soft and slow. She went back to making out with him as if he was her husband, you could tell they were both in love with each other and if not in love, there was a lot of love between them not to mention the pent up passion for each other that had lasted years in the making and of my making.
As I sat there watching them my own cock came back to life and I started to suck her tits while he fucked her> She was very close to cumming again and he said he wanted tonight to last forever but wouldn't be able to and was about to cum. My wife told him she was about to cum too and to cum with her and in her. I knew that would send him over the edge and I put my cock in her mouth.
My friend really started to speed up, my wife was sucking my cock and kissing him as he fucked her, then all of a sudden he started howling and cumming inside my beautiful wife whom, before tonight, had only been touched by me. As he was cumming in her, it triggered her own orgasm and she came with him as I started to cum in her mouth again.
It was so hot, they continued to pump each other for a while until his soft cock slipped out of her, totally spent and empty. Her pussy was swollen and red with a tremendous amount of his cum deep in her and some spilling out down to her ass.
We all laid there, panting, spent, reveling in the incredible experience we had just shared, that had been only talk for years, but now finally it had happened and proved to be more than any of us expected. We had a tremendous bond and chemistry and it came out while we fucked. It was very late, after 2 a.m. so we invited him to crash at our house. I was a bit surprised but not shocked when she invited him to sleep with us in our bed. I didn’t mind it one bit. I love my wife and trust her 100% and besides it was all about her so I wanted her to enjoy the night, the fuck and my friend all she could, and as much as she wanted. No one bothered to clean up or pick up our clothes, we just stumbled into our bedroom and into bed.
My wife came to me, we started kissing and she told me she loved me and after tonight more than ever in her life. She thanked me for never giving up on her and for continuing to try and convince her into this. She would have never imagined this being so incredible.
Then she turned around and thanked our friend for doing her and for being so kind, gentle and respecting her. She really felt like he was making love to her and not just fucking her, which is the way she always had imagined it.
He told her he was making love to her and had wanted to for a very long time. They kissed some more and my wife mounted him, they kissed and made love for about 10 minutes kissing each other, their faces, neck and ears until they both came again.
Finally we all drifted to sleep with my wife spooning with my best friend. I was so tired I was happy they were enjoying each other. In the middle of the night, or I guess an hour or two later, I woke up to them fucking again.My wife was on top of him again and was riding him like I know she does so well. They were tangled in very passionate kissing and fucking. I just laid there watching his hard cock go in and out of her pussy until they both came.
Since we had been drinking and it was late I just went back to sleep. In the morning I woke up to my wife blowing me and our friend fucking her doggie style. It was fantastic. He came in her again, his 4th load in her, and she climbed on top of me and we fucked like out of control maniacs. She kept on kissing me and telling me she loved and thanking me for letting her fuck him. She then started to speed up and said it was time to claim your pussy back as she started to cum. That did it for me and I sprayed her pussy so hard I felt my cock head was going to blow up. It was such an incredible night we loved every second of it, especially my wife.
After we finished our friend got up and jumped into the shower while we talked and everything was great. We took a shower together while our friend was getting ready and I could tell she was on cloud 9. She had only had sex with me before, and last night and this morning been fucked by another man four times and cum maybe six times. She told me she really enjoyed the experience and was still horny from it, almost like she couldn't control herself. I told her to fuck him some more if she wanted to after our shower. She said she might but didn't want him to think she was a complete slut. I then told her he was our closest friend and I had talked to him about for over a year, he was probably hard again and hoping she would put out again.
She made us breakfast and the three of us talked for a while and we agreed that this was incredible. I asked our friend if he enjoyed himself and he said it was a dream come true for him and that he had never had that chemistry and sexual and emotional connection with anyone. I asked him if he would be willing to do it again sometime? He said anytime, any day.
I looked at my wife and smiled. She blushed, it was so cute to see. I walked over to her and opened her robe and it dropped to the floor. I looked at him and he walked over to her. They kissed and she undressed him.
This time it was hot but also very much just fucking. She got on her hands and knees on the couch and he took her doggie style. They were both cumming pretty quickly. She turned around and cleaned him up good and helped him get dressed. We discussed doing this again but also set some rules. Well, we ended up playing together for nine years. Not every day, but a few times a year until he got married.
They both fell in love with each other during that time and he had even told her while fucking her that he wanted her to have his baby. Of course she wouldn't and didn't but we knew it was a genuine feeling. BTW, my wife gave him a private bachelor party a few weeks before he got married and during the first few years they were married he sneaked out a few times to have our bi-annual 3-some until we moved. We are all still friends and nobody knows our secret. I always tell my wife that they will probably always fuck again, she agrees. He also says the same thing and it has continued to happen.
Who would have known that was just the beginning of us venturing into the swinging lifestyle. Since then we have enjoyed many other mfm, fmf 3-somes and have also met several couples we played with.
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By MenPoundMyWife
My wife and I have been married for over 10 years. She is 5'4, about 130lbs, 34F, and very fit.
We dated for couple of years before getting married. From the very beginning, she was the most sexual woman I had ever met. Soon after we started dating, she started to push me to talk about her former lovers. Slowly, I started to get turned on by the stories and became more and more curious about her past sexual experiences with boyfriends before me. Eventually, we got married, and few years later, she started to throw hints of wanting to raise her score. I quickly got on board and we started to regularly talk about how other men would fuck her and so forth.
Finally, during a trip to Vegas, we decided to visit a sex club and she was very excited, although a little nervous. She wore a new tight black dress with red lingerie underneath. We got to the club and just hung out. She was very uneasy and she said she had never been to a place like this. About 30 minutes in, we were starting to talk about leaving, she suddenly pointed at a slightly older guy and said: "Go bring him here." My dick was hard as a rock. I walked up to the guy and asked if he is interested in my wife, he had been staring at her the entire time. He quickly smiled and said, "Oh yes, let's go."
They shook hands, introduced themselves and we all decided to find the area with beds and more privacy (so to speak). We found a room downstairs that was only enclosed by a curtain. She told me to go and get condoms so she can get to know the guy for a few minutes. When I came back, they were just talking, slowly, she walked up to me and started kissing me. Once I let go, I gestured to the guy to go ahead; he quickly moved in on her. They started making out, he started kissing her all over the place, slowly, she dropped backwards on bed and pulled him on top of herself.
He lowered her dress and started sucking her big tits. She asked me to join in. We each had a tit in our mouth and we were both fingering her pussy at the same time. Slowly, I moved down and started eating her pussy. She is always fully waxed like a porn star. As soon as I stopped eating her pussy as she came, he went down and started eating it. Slowly, I moved back up and she took my dick in her mouth.
To our surprise, a crowd gathered and four other men wanted to fuck her. She shook her head but they all watched her get pounded.
The guy that went in there with us, quickly got naked and tugged at her red thong. She took it off and handed it to me. This whole time, she was playing with my dick, it's about 5.5". The guy was much larger, about 7". She looked at it and winked at me. She told him she likes it rough.
He had it fully up and moved close to her pussy. She stared into my eyes, grabbed his dick and guided it to rub her pussy. He took his clue and shoved it in. She reminded him to not be gentle. He obliged and fucked her like a whore. She begged for more by saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard...look babe, he is fucking me so good, he is so big, look, he is fucking your wife right in front of you....oh yeah, fuck me." About four other guys and a couple were now watching her get fucked. I asked her if I should tell them to leave, she said no, she likes it. She slowly turned to them so they can get the full view of a dick in her pussy while she was playing with mine.
Once the guy got done, she said, "Okay honey, this was awesome," and kissed me multiple times thanking me for a great experience. She said she wanted to stay for a few before we walked out. She wanted to walk around and be noticed as the woman who had just been fucked, since rest of the crowd was just hanging out.
We cannot wait to do it again.
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By Skhan
It's a long ride on your way to your first threesome. No matter if you are driving 2 hours or 2 minutes, it seems like you are forever getting there.
You don't know if the thoughts in your mind or the blood in your cock will explode first.
You have nothing to go on but a few grainy photos; usually one, maybe two if you are lucky. And the eyes... the eyes are always blotted out in those photos. No one wants to be recognized by friends or family. They never realize that friends or family would have to be swinging to see those grainy photos in the swinger magazines. Those "dirty" magazines hidden in the back of the combination book store/record shop.
Yes, you were nervous going to the checkout with those swinger mags, purchasing some mediocre cd or magazine to hide from the other patrons the depravity of the sex acts dominating your thoughts. The relief you feel when you are sitting in your car with your treasure. The thrill of looking through the candidates, sifting through the obese or obnoxious looking couples to find that perfect gem, the one couple that displays "couple or single male wanted." You don't focus on the husbands, just the wives to see if they are hot. Hell, they don't have to be hot, just the average to middling females who aren't looking for 10 inch cocks. They nearly all ask for 10 inch cocks for a 7 inch cock holster. You curse your parents for the mediocrity of your birth right.
You find a few candidates. You mail to the reference number on the photo c/o the magazine forwarding service, enclose your Polaroids....and wait. You buy an answering machine...and wait. You check your messages for two weeks...and wait. You wait and you masturbate to the thoughts of what you want to happen. The answer doesn't come by phone, but by mail. The couple writes and expresses interest. Apparently your cock pick wasn't all that mediocre, or it's your young flesh she desires more than the cervix pounding from the other bullish candidates.
They send photos. Colored ones. Kodachrome.
They give you a phone number. A city two hours away. They are a better than average couple. No heavy weights. He is bi, she is straight. Your are 24. They are 33 and 35. You haven't tried bisexuality before, but your heart is racing now, anticipating something new, something erotic...your first threesome.
You call the number. The wife answers and you give them the phony last name that you made up on the letter, and they give you the phony last name that they made up. It's part of the game. You banter nervously. They ask questions. You ask questions. "What do you enjoy?" "Do you like anal?" "Do you like cum in your mouth?" It doesn't matter. If they said that they were going to cut your throat afterward, you would still go. You are hooked. You set up a weekend meet at a motel at their location. King-size bed. Hard to explain to the motel clerk why you are asking for a king-size bed. They don't ask. They've seen it all.
The husband picks you up at the motel. Nice guy. Personable. Not his first rodeo. He drives you to their place, which is a surprise, but you are so nervous that you don't remember the address or how to get there. You go in. You meet the wife and son. She doesn't disappoint. She is a looker. The teenage son is off to a friend's place and you are just someone going to a party with his parents. He doesn't know that you will be soon fucking his mother. After the son leaves, they show you photos of their past swinging adventures. If you had doubts, then now you are sure that this isn't their first rodeo. Your cock or your mind. Both are about to explode.
They follow you back to the hotel room that you rented. Locked door, "Do not Disturb" sign.
She kisses her husband and it starts. The disrobing. You are nervous. What to do first. Follow their lead and try not to appear overbearing or demanding. She's on the bed, and he dives into a mouthful of vaginal bliss. You nervously start kissing her, massaging her breast, kissing her nipples. Then you get on your knees and present your mediocre cock for her to devour. She doesn't hesitate. She has your cock buried down her throat while the husband buries his tongue in her bush. The husband comes up for air, and moves to her breast, teasing. You move to the holy of holies. You lick, suck, and drink in the juices, probing with deep tongue thrusts, tasting the walls of her vaginal cavity while she is licking the husband's cock. Your member is not much different than his. You are relieved.
The position changes. She lays on her side. He enters her vagina from the rear, leaving her clitoris exposed. She discussed this with you on the phone. Licking her while her husband fucks. You go down and start to lick that clitoris, less than a inch from the pounding cock. You remember that he is bi. He wants this. You hesitantly reach up, and start to cradle his jewels, all the time her juices mingles with the fleshy taste of cock. You can't bring yourself to put his cock in your mouth, so you go on licking the clit and fondling the balls until he grunts and fills her with cum. He withdraws. You switch position. His cum lubricates her vagina. There is nothing sloppy about these seconds. You pound her while he licks and returns the favor of cradling your balls. He doesn't suck you off, not sure if you will be offended. It doesn't matter he says. They just love fucking.
You release your semen into her, and you all relax, sitting and talking while a double load of cum streams from her pussy. You regret what the hotel maids will have to clean up. She pees. Returns. The ritual starts again. This time the cunnilingus is mixed with unfamiliar flavors. His cum. Your cum. You don't give a fuck. The thrill of the three-way has over ridden any social mores that you were raised with.
More sex. More bi touching. This time you pull out and shoot your cum over her. With that baptism, the holy rites have been completed. There are photos and kisses given. Promises of future sex.
This was your first threesome.
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By TeamCalgary
Hello all.
We have been engaged in the LS since Sept 2019 and have noticed a pattern in our activity; curious whether this mirrors that of many of you.
When we first began, we meet folks usually online, and occasionally in a social setting. Initially, our goal to gain a face to face meeting with the potential couple; a coffee, a drink, whatever. Looking back on it, we likely met with too many couples who were not good fits.
Now, our goal is to ascertain the "fit" earlier in the process, so that we meet fewer couples, but the ones that we do meet are, in theory at least, ideally better fits for us.
Peeling back the onion on this, it appears that we have gotten better at asking some of the dealbreaker questions upfront
(condom use, drug use, PnP, same room, play together, etc) that would help to stratify best fit earlier in the process, long before we ever potentially meet.
Red flags are also coming into play as we are now more aware of what some of these things are and how they influence what works for us, and what doesn't.
For those of you who have extensive experience in the LS, we would welcome your comments in terms of how you ascertain "fit". Is it a process or a particular step; certain questions upfront, etc?
Many thanks.
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