I never thought we would ever really do it—ever really have sex with another couple. But, we did! And, the World didn’t come to a crashing end. In fact, our relationship is better than ever today, both in and out of the bedroom. And, it’s all because of a board game. Thank you Titillation!
We have known Cindy and Jim for several years. Because of our busy schedules and the distance between our homes, we are lucky to get together every six weeks or so. Whenever we go out together, we usually end up at one of our homes engaging in quiet conversation. Invariably the conversation ultimately turns to sex. Still, in the five years we have known Cindy and Jim, all that has ever happened is talk.
It was about two years after we first met Jim and Cindy that I realized I had a real lusting for Jim. I’ll never forget that evening. Jim and Cindy had decided to spend the night at our house instead of driving home. The conversation had turned lightly sexual, as was often the case. After we retired to our respective rooms, Ted and I started to fool around. As Ted was feeling me up, he started telling me how much Jim was admiring my ass and breasts. It was like my pussy was set on fire. I started moaning and rubbing myself against Ted. Then Ted started talking about what might happen if Jim and I accidentally met in the hallway on the way to the bathroom. He described Jim slowly approaching me from behind, lifting my nightshirt, and lowering my panties. My mind immediately pictured Jim stroking his hard cock and using it to penetrate my womanhood. At that point, lust overtook me completely. I pulled Ted on top of me and inserted his cock in to my slit. Feverishly, I began rubbing myself against him, grabbing his ass, alternating between moaning and gasping for air. The waves of pleasure took hold and washed across my body. I felt as though every muscle in my body was quivering from a combination of extreme sexual excitement and complete emotional release.
After several seconds {it literally seemed like minutes}, Ted spoke.
“Wow, that really got you off,” he said.
“Yeah, what was your first clue,” I responded jokingly.
Sadly, now that the passion had past, I felt guilty. I know it’s silly, but I felt as though I had just had an affair. I was immediately concerned about Ted’s reaction. To my surprise, he wasn’t turned off. If anything, he seemed more excited than was normal for our sex play. Still, I had to ask, “Does that bother you?”
“Of course not,” he replied, so matter-of-factly that it couldn’t be a lie. I was relieved. “In fact,” he continued, “it was a real turn on for me. It has been a long time since you have been that animated with me in bed.” It was true. It wasn’t that Ted was unattractive. Ted’s brown hair had started to grey and forty was just around the corner. Still, his 5’ 10” frame remained reasonably firm and easily carried his 196 pounds. Nor was Ted a bad lover. I had been with several men before meeting Ted, and he was, without a doubt, one of the most compassionate and tender partners I’d known. It wasn’t Ted’s endowment either. Ted was as long as most men I’d known and much thicker than any of them. It wasn’t that Jim was particularly handsome. He was certainly good looking, but he was older and a little heavier than Ted. I admit that I have a certain thing for older men, but mostly what I found attractive about Jim was how different he was from Ted.
After sixteen years of marriage, Ted and I had become accustom to each other. Familiarity, they say, breads contempt. In the bedroom, familiarity has a certain security to it. However, it does put a damper on passion. Until that night, I really hadn’t focused on how much of my sexual passion was tied to exploration and discovery. More than anything, my physical reaction had been driven by the thought of strange hands caressing my breast, strange lips kissing my neck, a strange cock penetrating my pussy, and feeling a strange body writhing upon mine in the throws of an orgasm.
That night changed things forever. Swinging fantasies became a mainstay of our sex play, and Jim and Cindy had a prominent role in many of those fantasies. I was surprised to learn that Ted was actually turned on by the thought of me fucking other men. For some reason, don’t ask me to explain it, the thought of fucking me immediately after I’ve been fucked by someone else was a particular turn on. Sure, he liked thinking about fucking other women, but the thought of sticking his cock into another man’s cum in my pussy always seemed to always send him into orbit. For my part, I was never completely comfortable with the thought of Ted fucking another woman. Sometimes I found it particularly erotic to think about, particularly when Ted was fantasizing about fucking Cindy. Maybe it was Cindy’s age; she is five years older than me. Or maybe it was the differences between us. She is shorter with narrow hips, dark black hair and small round breasts. I have large hips, fiery red hair, and very large breasts. As I said, differences can be exciting.
All of this brings me to the game. For three years, Ted and I fantasized about having a foursome with Jim and Cindy. For the last year, we actively looked for opportunities to make something happen. However, we could never quite figure out how to bring up the topic with our close friends. While we were confident that Jim would be up for it {guys are generally up for anything}, I was concerned that my close friend Cindy could never bring herself to let loose. We needed some way to test the waters and break the ice without it appearing threatening. We started investigating games. Sadly, we found that the vast majority of adult games are designed for two people, not groups. Those group games that we could find were either obviously and overly about sex or titled in a way that we would be embarrassed to suggest playing them with our friends.
Then, one evening, Ted found Titillation. He discovered the web site by accident, which is probably the reason we had not found it in the past. However, the game looked perfect for our purpose. We decided to take a chance and ordered the game. Three weeks later, it arrived. Anxiously, we opened the packaging. We found a game board, a bunch of game cards, several playing pieces and some dice. At first, we were underwhelmed. But, to be fair, we decided to give it a play. Boy, were we wrong. We quickly realized that the game’s combination of intimate questions, erotic activities and disrobing directions would be perfect for our purposes. We decided to invite Jim and Cindy over that weekend to test out the game.
It seemed like Saturday would never arrive. That evening, Ted and I prepared ourselves for what we were confident would be a night of sexual fun. To soften things up a bit, I had called Cindy a few days before and told her that some friends of ours had lent us a game. They insisted we give it a try. I warned her that the game appeared to be a little bit adult, but told her that I was hoping they’d give it a try with us. I was surprised when she not only appeared interested, but seemed eager. When Jim and Cindy arrived, we quickly suggested that we enjoy the evening in. Cindy and I sent the guys out to get take out food. While the guys were out, Cindy asked me about the game. I took out the box and showed her the board and the rules. She started thumbing through a few of the Forum cards. Forum cards ask questions that players must answer when they land on a Forum space during the game. “Wow,” she exclaimed, “these questions are really interesting.”
“Yes,” I agreed.
“I’m getting hot just reading them,” she continued. “How does the game work?”
“Easy,” I said. “Roll the dice and move your piece. If you land on a Forum space or a Titillation space, you draw a card and do as instructed.”
“What about these spaces labeled ‘Get Naked’ and ‘Nude Fun’,” she asked.
“They work like losing a hand in strip poker. You remove one article of clothing. Also, when you pass the starting point on the board, like passing ‘Go’ in Monopoly, you get to direct someone else to remove an article of clothing. If you are already nude when you land on a ‘Nude Fun’ space, you draw a ‘Nude Fun’ card.”
She started thumbing through the Titillation cards. “These seem tame enough--massaging backs, sitting on laps, rubbing feet….”
She was still thumbing through the cards when the boys returned with the food. We put the game away while we sat down to eat. After dinner, we retired to our family room. I was surprised when, after about ten minutes, Cindy was the first person to bring up the game. “Honey, I can tell that the game that Ted and Mandy have is right up your alley.”
“Oh really,” he replied. “How so?”
“It’s all about sex, perfect for a horn-dog like you,” she giggled.
“Do you want to give it a try?” I asked.
“Sure,” replied Jim as Cindy got up and headed to the breakfast table.
We sat down alternating boy girl. Ted opened the box and took out the board. Jim’s eyes opened wide when he saw some of the spaces on the board. “Hey, what is the ‘Nude Fun’ and ‘Get Naked’ about on the board?” he asked. Ted briefly explained the game. Cindy emphasized the part of the rules that provided that no player need do anything that they are not comfortable doing. We rolled to see who would start. As luck would have it, I had to go first. I rolled and landed on a Forum space. I drew the card. “Have you ever faked an orgasm with your current partner?”
“Yes,” I answered truthfully. “Really?!” exclaimed Cindy. “You poor boy,” said Jim to Ted. “You poor girl,” said Cindy. “Hey, even the best pitcher has an off night sometimes,” responded Ted. We all had a good laugh.
Next up was Jim. He rolled and also landed on a Forum space. “The last time you engaged in fellatio, was swallowing involved?” read Jim. Jim turned a slight shade of red. “No,” he said quietly. Now it was Ted’s turn to tell Jim what a poor boy he was. “Cindy, it’s only a little protein” I commented. “Yeah, but I’ve never developed a taste for it, if you know what I mean.”
Next up was Cindy. Her roll landed her on a Get Naked space. Jim seemed to delight in this as he prodded, “time to lose some clothes!” By agreement, we were treating shoes together and socks together as one article of clothing. Cindy casually removed her shoes and passed the dice. Next up was Ted. He rolled and landed on Titillation. “Pick a player card. Ask that player to fondle your ass for 30 seconds.”
“What is a ‘Pick a player card'?” asked Jim. “These white cards,” responded Ted, as he took the top card reading it. “‘Any player selected by a majority of the other players.’ OK, who is it going to be,” he continued as he got up and presented his butt to the group.
“I vote Cindy,” Jim announced quickly.
“Really?” questioned Cindy.
“Yep!” Jim confirmed.
“What do you say, Mandy?”
“I have to go with Jim,” I responded smiling.
“Well, I guess I am out voted.”
“What do you mean, Cindy, you don’t want to fondle my ass?” asked Ted in mocking despair.
“I didn’t say that,” replied Cindy as she walked around the table, placed her palms squarely on my husband’s butt, and slowly rubbed it. I felt a little tingle in my pussy as I watched her hands pass over and over my husband’s tight ass. She even ran her fingers along the crack down toward his balls. “There, that should be about 30 seconds,” commented Cindy. Ted was noticeably hard when he turned back around and sat down.
The next several rolls followed the same format. Sometimes we answered questions, sometimes we physically interacted with other players, and sometimes we removed clothing. As the clothing came off, the excitement level rose. Sometime after Cindy lost her pants, Ted was directed to rub her calves and feet for thirty seconds. As his hands moved up and down her legs, Ted was squarely staring at the hairy triangle between Cindy’s legs now barely covered by a thin layer of cotton. I was certain that I could see a growing dark spot on her panties. When Jim lost his pants, his boxers left no doubt about the degree of his excitement. Cindy, down to just her bra and panties was asked to identify all of her past lovers. To my surprise and I am sure Ted’s, Cindy listed off twelve names.
inally, down to my bra and panties, I landed on a “Nude Fun” space. Cindy looked like she was about to call it off. Before she could say anything, I quickly unfastened my bra and let my large breasts loose. I could feel Jim’s eyes center on my large nipples as they stiffened in the excitement and cool air. “Do you like what you see, Jim?” I asked.
Before he could respond, Cindy answered for him. “You bet he does. He loves breasts, the bigger, the better.”
“That’s not absolutely true,” protested Jim. “I am an equal opportunity lover of breasts, big and small.”
Shortly after this, Jim drew a Titillation card that directed him to pick a player card and play with that player’s nipples and chest for thirty seconds. The pick a player card directed Cindy to identify the lucky recipient. I was certain that she would select herself.
“Mandy,” she announced.
Jim looked at Cindy for a moment and rose from his chair. I could see his erect cock poking around the hole in the front of his boxers as he moved towards me. My pussy was suddenly on fire as I stared at Ted, who was smiling ear to ear. I felt Jim’s strong hands cup my breasts and caress them lightly as his fingers danced over the top of my nipples. He moved his hands around them, alternating between a light touch and a small pull. When he was done, both of my nipples and breasts were standing straight out. I could feel a puddle in my panties, and I could smell the scent of my arousal.
The next major event occurred when Ted lost his boxers to become completely nude. He stood dramatically and turned his back to us. Then he slowly moved his hips back and forth as he slid his boxers down his hips. He continued to wiggle his tight ass back and forth as he slowly turned around. Then he fully faced the group. His cock was only partially erect, but even so its full girth was plain to see. Cindy’s eyes were locked on Ted’s member as he slowly took his seat.
“Well Mandy,” Cindy commented, “I can see why you spend so much time in bed!” We all laughed.
Cindy was next to loose a piece of clothing. She was obviously nervous, but appeared determined to press on. She reached around her back and released her bra. Then she let it fall off her shoulders revealing two semicircular globes. I though her breasts were beautiful although she was clearly unhappy with their size. Apparently sensing the same thing, Ted was quick to comment on their beauty. “Wow, those are perfect!” he exclaimed.
A shy smile came across Cindy’s face. “Do you really think so?”
“Absolutely, can’t you tell,” Ted responded glancing briefly at his lap. Ted’s cock was plainly erect. I even thought I could detect a slight presence of pre-cum dripping on the head.
On Ted’s next turn, he drew a Titillation card that directed him to pick a player card and remove an article of clothing from that person. The pick a player card directed that he remove the article from Cindy. I could tell that Cindy was now completely committed to the game. As Ted walked over to Cindy, his now fully erect cock was plainly visible. Cindy stood as Ted knelt before her. He slowly moved his hands up along the side of her legs, his face now only a few inches from her clit. Cindy shivered has his hands slide along the outside of her thighs and grabbed the waistband of her panties. Slowly, almost as though he was trying to memorize every moment of the event, Ted slid the panties off Cindy’s hips. Cindy had to slightly part her legs to allow the panty’s crotch to slide down. Cindy had a beautiful black bush. Her pussy lips were plainly visible through the hair. As the panties touched the floor, I could see that the crotch was completely soaked through. All this time, Jim was slowly stroking his cock through his boxers. I could tell that he was not as well endowed as Ted, but his shaft appeared to be curved significantly upward. Ted’s cock was straight.
Cindy sat down and Ted returned to his chair. Shortly thereafter, I lost my panties. I could tell that Jim wanted to have as good a view of me as Ted had of Cindy. But, I decided to be a tease and removed my panties in a way that I didn’t really expose my clit or lips.
Jim lost his boxers and we were finally all nude. Shortly after Jim lost his boxers, I drew a card asking me if I ever imaged having sex with someone else while making love to Ted and to identify that person. I took a deep breath. I could see that Ted was a little nervous.
“Yes, who hasn’t,” I announced. “For example, I’ve imagined having sex with Jim on a number of occasions.”
“Is he any good?” Cindy asked. I couldn’t tell if Cindy was serious or just having fun.
“He always gets me off!” I replied.
“That’s more that I can say,” she retorted, laughing.
“Hey, what was it that Ted said, no one bats a thousand,” Jim interjected.
Play continued until Cindy drew a Titillation card directing her to sit on Ted’s lap. Ted slid his chair back from the table. I could see his cock head poking up from between his legs. So could Cindy as she made a big show of turning and sitting down. “Oh, I think I feel something coming up,” she said wiggling her hips on his lap.
“You’ll feel more than that if you keep it up,” said Ted.
“Promises, promises…,” responded Cindy.
Eventually, play returned to me. I landed on Nude Fun. This was the first time any player had landed on this type of space while nude. So, I got to draw the first Nude Fun card. “Hey, I wondered what those were for,” commented Jim.
The card instructed me to strike six increasingly naughty poses for men’s magazines. The first three poses were standing and not too explicit. The third pose had me leaning over with my breasts dangling in front of me. For my fourth pose, I squatted down, so that my shaved pussy was clearly on display with my lips protruding down. For my fifth pose I got on my hands and knees and stuck my ass at Jim. Then for my last pose, I rolled onto my back and spread my legs wide apart. My vulva was gaping, and I know that my inner lips were clearly visible to Jim and Cindy.
“Wow, I’d buy that magazine!” Jim stated.
“I know what you’d do with it, too,” continued Cindy.
Play continued as we worked though more Forum cards and Titillation cards. Then Ted landed on Nude Fun. He looked at the card and then read it. “Pick a player card. Ask that player to lick you wherever you'd like for 30 seconds. No one may remove clothing as a part of this task.” Slowly, he drew the pick a player card. “The player picked by your partner.”
All eyes turned to me. I looked at Cindy and tried to gauge her reaction. She looked nervous and excited. I then looked at Jim. He also looked both nervous and excited. I made a big show of thinking about my options. Then, looking squarely at Ted, I announced, “Cindy.”
Cindy sat for a moment and then asked, “Are you sure Mandy?”
“Definitely!”
“What do you say Jim?” she asked.
“Go for it!”
Slowly she got up and walked to Ted. “OK big boy, where do you want it?”
Ted stood up, his member at full attention. Cindy nodded and knelt before him. Slowly, she stuck out her tongue and gently tickled the tip of Ted’s head. Then she worked her mouth down one side of his shaft and up the other making a big show of swirling her tongue over the head. Then, unexpectedly, she took his head into her mouth and swallowed him almost down to his balls. Then she came up smacking her lips and returned to her seat.
Ted was visibly shaken. Jim was visibly aroused. I was now certain that the gauntlet had been thrown and that I’d be taking Jim’s cock into my pussy before the evening was out. Little did I know how quickly it would happen.
On my next turn, I landed on a “Nude Fun” space and drew a card. I drew the card and saw that it was the first of the Group II Nude Fun cards. These cards direct a heightened degree of sexual contact. This was the mother of all Nude Fun cards. “Pick a player card. Leave the room with that player and participate in any activity that you agree on for 3 minutes. Return and tell the others what you did. Each player must return in the same state of clothing as they left in, but they may remove clothing as a part of the activity so long as it is put back on before they return.”
I read the card. Everyone was holding their breath. The pick a player card directed Cindy to choose my partner. Without hesitation she announced, “Jim, go to it.”
Now it was his turn. “Are you sure, Cindy?”
“You bet,” she replied with a wink.
We left the breakfast room and went to the family room. “What do you want to do?” he asked, plainly very nervous and very excited. Not to be shy, I grabbed his cock and laid back on the sofa. “I want you to fuck me.”
“Mandy, I am so excited and primed that I may not last three minutes.”
The words penetrated me to my soul. I don’t think he could have said anything that would have made me any hotter.
“Come fuck me hard. I want you to cum deep in my pussy.”
His cock was indeed very different from Ted’s. As he entered me, I could tell that it was not as wide, but I could feel the head rubbing the top of my vaginal shaft. I imagined him stroking my G-spot with his head. I could tell that he was very excited and would not last long. He quickly set a rapid pace, fucking me harder and harder. I imagined his balls tightening. I urged him to orgasm, overcome with lust. It had been over fifteen years since my pussy had experienced a cock other than Ted’s. Both it and I were very much enjoying the moment.
After about two minutes, his body stiffened. I could feel his head pulsing within me as his cum splashed against my cervix. This released the wild animal in me. Crazed, I began rubbing myself against him, urging my own orgasm. I didn’t have to wait long. Quickly and violently I came, running my nails across his ass.
We returned to the breakfast room. “So, what did you do?” asked Ted.
“We fucked, of course,” I said in monotone. “Do you want to see his cum? It is dripping down my leg.”
The game was now forgotten.“Absolutely!” replied Ted as he got down on his knees. Cindy also came over to look.
“Wow, that was quite a load hun.”
“Yep,” said Jim. “She really drained my balls.”
That was when I noticed that Cindy was lightly stroking Ted’s cock. “Well Jim, don’t you think its Ted and Cindy’s turn?” I asked.
“Absolutely.”
Cindy grabbed Ted’s cock and pulled him towards her. “Take me from behind,” she said, getting on to her hands and knees. Ted didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself behind Cindy’s ass and slowly pushed his head into her vagina.“Oh my God, he is big!” she exclaimed.
Ted set up a good rhythm, pounding Cindy fast and then slowly. Cindy buried her head into the rug, moaning loudly with every thrust. The loader she moaned, the harder Ted thrust. Ted continued to fuck her for a couple minutes, Cindy getting louder and louder. I could tell that Ted was really working to hold back his orgasm, wanting to please Cindy. Cindy started bouncing hard back against Ted asking him to grab her hips. As he laid his hands on her hips, Cindy asked Ted to tell her she was his slut.
“You are my slut.”
She moaned louder.
“You are my fuck toy.”
She moaned even louder.
“Your pussy is my cock’s play thing.”
She moaned even louder.
“I going to make your cunt my cum depository!”
That did it. Cindy threw her head back clearly orgasming. Feeling her release, Ted let go and started cumming into her. I knelt behind them and fondled Ted’s balls. It was wild feeling his cock unloading into another woman.
After the muscular spasms subsided, Ted withdrew his cock. Cindy’s pussy was gaping before me, covered in Ted’s cum. I could tell that Ted was spent, but decided to take a chance. I began sucking his cock while Jim and Cindy sat back and rested. I could feel him get a little erect, so I decided to take a further chance. I looked Ted in the eyes.
“Honey, I have been a very naughty girl. Would you like to see how naughty?”
Without waiting for an answer, I laid back and spread my legs.
“Do you see it, honey? Do you see Jim’s cum all up in my pussy? Boy, he came hard all up and inside me. I was his extreme pleasure toy.”
It was working, Ted’s cock was really hard.
“Do you know what it felt like when he fucked me? His hard head slid into me. I could feel his excitement. Do you want to feel his excitement?”
Ted was over me now.
“Come on. Stick it in me. Come on and feel his slippery cum deep in my pussy.”
He slid his cock into me. “Oh, you are so wet!” he exclaimed.
“Its not me, its Jim’s cum. It’s all the way up in me. I could feel him squirt all the way up against my cervix. Do you want to know how it felt.”
“Yesssssssss.”
“It felt wonderful, his cum splashing all up inside me….”
“Aughhhh!” He came. He came harder than I can ever remember him coming before. He came so hard that he was completely spent afterwards. I was a complete mess.
How did it end? Well, after I got towels, we had a drink and discussed what had happened. We all decided that we had a great time and that we weren’t as jealous as we thought we’d be. We are planning to get together again in a couple weeks. Meanwhile, Ted and I are looking forward to playing the game again with another couple we know. Thank you Titillation!
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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 C3po
This all started around forty years ago when my wife Beth and I had dated for a few years then married. It wasn't long after we married that I introduced her to her first big realistic porn star dildo. When she first saw it she laughed and said, "That'll never fit in my pussy, are you nuts?!" But she agreed to trying and found not only did it fit but she really enjoyed it. She was amazed by how much she enjoyed it. So much so that she requested I use it on her quite a lot. She also discovered she enjoyed big cock porn, she was fascinated by it. Soon was I combining using a huge dildo on her at the same time she watched big cock porn, this led her to experience huge orgasms. She couldn't get enough. She was finally exploring her sexuality and expanding her outlook on sexual pleasure.
One night after some really hot sex I questioned her if she ever fantasized about fucking other men, especially well-hung men. She responded that of course she did, stated that most women had this fantasy, and she believed it was quite common. So I pursued it further and asked her if she wanted to try another man's cock and how much did she really desire to do it? She said that it sounded exciting and fun but she would never do anything to endanger our marriage. I said, "What if I told you that I wanted to watch you have sex with another man, one that had a really big cock. Would you then consider it?" She laughed and said she'd be game if it was something I was serious about and really wanted her to do. She said, "Come on, let's be real. It's exciting and fun to imagine it, but to really do it? Please! That's a major game changer."
So I said, "I'm very serious. I've watched the way you enjoy the dildos especially while watching big cock videos. It turns me on big time seeing how excited you get and how many times you climax from doing these two things at the same time. I want to watch you do it for real. No BS, just watching you getting slammed by a big cock would be a huge turn-on for me. So what do you really think now that you know that I'm serious and am giving you this opportunity?"
I could see her giving it some serious thought, she didn't get mad or upset at me or the idea, no resistance whatsoever to my request. The more she considered the idea the more it appeared to me that she was very intrigued with the idea and it excited her.
She started asking all kinds of questions, like wouldn't I be jealous, or think the worst of her, or what if she really enjoyed it and wanted more or didn't feel comfortable screwing another man, then what? Were there any rules and what were the consequences? Was I absolutely sure that I really wanted her to do this, because once done there was no going back!
After she finished asking everything she had concerns about I answered all her questions and we talked about the rules/boundaries we would have in place to keep it fun and exciting without any reservations or guilt. This was to make sure she fully understood my concerns and alleviate all of hers as well. It seemed she came to a decision at which point she smiled and enthusiastically said yes, she'd do it! Did I have someone special in mind she wondered? She said she had to agree to my choices for her sexual escapades or it wasn't gonna happen.
I then informed her I was thinking of Bruce. Beth squealed with glee, she admitted she has had fantasies about Bruce for some time now and I couldn't have picked a better choice for her first time. She would absolutely love to fuck Bruce. She said she was getting wet thinking about sex with him.
A few days later I met up with Bruce for an after work drink. As we enjoyed several drinks we talked a lot. Soon I steered the conversation towards my wife Beth. I asked Bruce to be honest and tell me what he thought about Beth. He admitted he thought Beth was smokin' hot. She had a killer body and was just gorgeous, always was friendly, and liked flirting with him when they were together. I asked him if he' ever had the chance would he consider having sex with her? He looked a bit concerned by my question but answered yes, he wouldn't hesitate to take advantage of such an opportunity. So I told him that Beth really wanted to have sex with him, and that I was okay with them hooking up. I explained that was my kink watching her get fucked by other men, it really turned me on. Bruce considered it for several minutes then said okay sure, he'd love to fuck Beth. Just give him the details when we're ready to make it happen.
When I got home I told Beth about my conversation with Bruce and what he said. She looked startled and said she couldn't believe I did that. So I asked her if what I did was so wrong and did she still want to go through with it? She excitedly said Oh hell yes she did, and no I wasn't wrong! So we made plans and set a date for Beth's first cock.
The night arrived finding Beth both excited and hot with anticipation. She was dressed to kill showing off her sexy body wearing no underwear. When Bruce knocked on the door I answered it and escorted him into our house. Beth entered the living room and gave Bruce a big hug pressing her chest and pelvis into him and then kissed him on the lips. Bruce kissed her back and he sat down pulling her on to his lap. Nether one of them wasted any time, tongues going everywhere, hands exploring and groping each other, clothes coming off. Soon they were both naked and Beth got a pleasant surprise, Bruce was very well hung. She giggled with delight.
Beth took Bruce's hand and led him to our bed. She pushed him down on the bed and went to work on Bruce's big cock giving him an enthusiastic blow job. After a while Bruce flipped Beth on her back and went to work on her pussy and clit. Beth orgasmed in minutes, fully enjoying Bruce's skilled tongue. I stood in the background watching the show.
Soon Bruce moved into position between Beth's legs. As he rubbed his cock against Beth's open pussy and clit she responded with loud moans and started pressing her pussy against Bruce's cock. As he slid his huge cock into Beth's pussy she had a big climax. As he went deeper he increased his speed and Beth climaxed again. She was enthralled with his big cock pumping her pussy, she was moving her hips and swearing, telling him his cock felt so good. She looked over at me and said she loved how good his big cock felt inside her. She told Bruce to stretch her pussy good, to fuck her hard. She was in sexual ecstasy, a place she'd never been before. Her facial expressions showed pure bliss and the sounds she was making were hot as hell. I never seen her so turned on, she must of had a dozen orgasms, many of which were huge.
They fucked each other hard for a good twenty minutes then Bruce erupted into Beth's pussy, filling her with his cum. This gave Beth another climax. Afterwards he laid on Beth for a minute then rolled off her. He'd destroyed her pussy, it gaped open with his cum dripping out of her. They kissed and he got up to dress while Beth laid there spent. She looked at me and smiled big time. She said, "Your turn!", so I took sloppy seconds and enjoyed it beyond belief. Bruce watched us have sex then commented that watching real sex was so much hotter than any porno ever could be. He understood my enjoyment of watching my wife fuck other men. He said he'd like to do it again and Beth was all for it. So they made plans to hook up again. Then Bruce left.
Beth and I talked about how well things went, and how she wasn't prepared for how much she enjoyed his big cock. It was mind boggling! She thanked me profusely for asking her to do this, the opportunity to experience such awesome sex. She says she'll never be the same again and is looking forward to more big cock sex. So our new lifestyle began.
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By Falcon88
My wife and I have been together for almost 25 years. Through out the years sex has been fantastic. No complaints on either side. We are very faithful and never cheated on each other.
Then one day two years ago we were having a few drinks and watching porn. We watch all kinds of porn. That night we were watching some really good gangbangs. Curiously, I turn to my wife and asked her if she ever thought about swinging and group sex. If it ever crossed her mind. Surprisingly, she looked at me and said she’s been thinking about it for while. So we ended up talking about swinging and group sex for hours. We got online and read stories on experiences about swinging and group sex. The pros and cons. It turned me on taking about it but at the same time I got a crazy feeling in my stomach. Nerves I guess.
So to make a very long story short we ended up having an open marriage and took up swinging. We both decided to have (safe) sex with other people until we felt comfortable on having our first group sex. All this took very long planning and preparing, especially mentally.
Finally last November we planned out her first group sex. We carefully selected three familiar friends to join in the fun. Of course they decided to do it and agreed on our rules.
So, it finally happened that November night. I really enjoyed watching my wife get screwed by more than one man. She had the time of her life. She had multiple orgasms one after another. The crazy feeling never left my stomach but I really enjoyed watching though. After the guys left we kicked back and talked about our experience. Then we go back about agreeing on what we’re doing and never to do it without the other knowing. We keep an oath of trust. Every time we have a date with someone we let each other know. It’s always planned out days in advance so it will never interfere with our personal lives. We have a great understanding.
Since last November she’s been involved in several group sex averaging 3-4 guys each time. Of course I joined in most of the time. Lots of lube is needed. But now she wants to go a little further. She wants to do a gangbang of 6-8 guys. Seriously.
Lately she’s been playing with large toys to get her vagina ready. She wants to try double-vaginal penetration. I’ve been preparing her by inserting a dildo in her while I’m inside. Very carefully with lots of lube. We practice every time we have sex. She even carefully inserts a large thick toy in her vagina while watching a movie and keeps it in there. Yes, our sexual curiosities has increased tremendously. My wife wants to explore even more and I’m all in.
Well the day we both have been looking forward too occurred this past weekend. We managed to round up 7 guys for an all night gangbang. It involved a lot of planning and phone calls. We’ve noticed that guys will be all in at first then drop out later. But eventually we got things going. That night when everyone arrived she was kinda nervous but excited to have that many cocks at once. Most of all, she finally had double penetration in her vagina from two guys for the first time. The strange thing I seemed more nervous than her. Lol But she absolutely enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed watching her. She came hard many times. She doesn’t like anal so that wasn’t attempted.
So after joining in all the fun and after almost two hours of great sex we had the grand finale. My sexy wife knelt down and we all gave her an awesome bukkake. Her face was drenched with cum. It was one heck of a hot night. After everyone left we took a long shower and stayed up almost all night talking about it. We were both so turned on that we were already making plans for the next one. But we are gonna take a break for about three weeks. It’s just going to be me and her for now.
Yesterday she mentioned about having a messy cum sex in the near future after watching a great creampie movie. I was like, a messy cum sex? She asked me what I would think about her having a messy gooey bukkake and creampie night. Having about 4 guys cum all over her face while 4 guys cum inside her. Then rubbing the cum all over her breasts. Man, just listening to her drove me crazy. My wife was willing to be explosive. But that would take lots of planning because we are very cautious. My wife cannot get pregnant anymore so that’s really something we don’t have to worry about. It’s about the unprotected sex. We do know many cool friends well enough that we can trust but still we must remain careful. Yet, I’m sure it’s gonna happen very soon.
I’ve been asked if we have taken it too far. If there’s actually any sign of regrets. Some close friends wonder about my wife wanting too much now. Our answer is no because we enjoy it and have a deep understanding and trust. We are responsible adults and are having fun. We first talk about what we’re going to do and have to both agree 100%. Any sign of doubt from either side we will not do it. We are friends with our sex partners but no feelings are involved or ever shared. We have proven that to ourselves already.
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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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