By janda1
This story I wrote based on my best recollection of our first MMF threesome. Dedicated to my wife, who, along with me, has expanded our sexual horizons immensely.
The three of us entered the hotel room with its standard décor and two king sized beds. The beds were what interested us. Jan threw her purse on one and pulled the covers off the other, leaving a sea of clean white sheet. She smiled at me and said, “This is what you want, right?” I nodded and she drew me to her and kissed me. She turned to Michael and he smiled at her. She stepped into his arms and they kissed for a long time. For the first time I was seeing my wife passionately kissing another man. Soon I’d see them naked, making love. I was more turned on by the reality than the fantasy. The result, my cock was hard already.
“Get undressed,” she said to both of us, watching as Michael and I stripped off our shirts, pants, underwear, socks and stood naked, side-by-side in front of her. She smiled again, looking at our now erect cocks. “Well I guess you two boys are ready,” she laughed. “But I expect a lot of caressing first.”
“You’ll get that and more,” I said. Michael nodded in agreement. I was the one that talked Jan into a threesome, something I’d thought of for some time. One afternoon during a long slow lovemaking session I was deep inside her, building her to her climax. “I’d love to see you with a cock in your mouth right now,” I whispered. “Umm, really? That would be interesting.” I continued leisurely pumping away as she grew hotter, telling her about four hands caressing her, each of her nipples sucked at once. Eventually, she came wildly, bucking up at me as I spurted inside her, digging her nails in my ass as she pulled me to her. It was one of our better sessions. Much later, as we lay in each other’s arms, she asked, “Were you kidding about a threesome?” “What do you think?” I said.
“You wouldn’t be jealous?”
“I love to see you pleased, you know that. Watching you come is one of my favorite things.”
“You’re a sweetie,” Jan said, rolling over to take my sticky, limp, cock in her mouth. Working to get me hard again. Jan loves to play with my cock, sucking and licking it longer and better than any woman I’ve ever known.
“You’d have two cocks to play with,” I added, like a true salesman. She took my cock out of her mouth and kissed my balls. “It could be fun. You don’t want two women? I thought that was every man’s fantasy?”
“I can wait, if we enjoy this first one, we might look for another couple like us.”
“Swinging? That would be interesting.”
“Maybe, we’ll see.” I caressed he nipple lightly and Jan pulled me two her. She slid my now hard cock back into her pussy. “Why don’t you fuck me again,” she said, “I’ll pretend you’re someone else.”
We talked about threesomes often after that. I’d bring it up when we made love, a kind of conditioning if you will. “Imagine another pair of hands caressing you, your whole body,” I’d say. Or when Jan was idly playing with my cock or sucking it, “Wouldn’t it be nice to have a second cock to play with?”
“Ummm, yes,” she’d say. “More cum to play with and swallow, or both cocks in my mouth at once.” Almost more than anything, Jan likes to play with my cock. She likes me to keep my cock and balls shaved. And if she brings me to orgasm, she’ll suck every drop out of it. The idea of multiple cocks, plus caressing, that’s what helped her decide. But I think it was the idea of long massage and gentle touching by more than one person that made her commit. Maybe she had her own ideas, one night, making love, she straddled me and rode my cock, taking it deep. As she built herself toward climax, she leaned over and whispered “I’d love to taste a cock right now – at the same time your lovely cock is filling me up.”
When Michael, my old buddy from college, and recently divorced, came to town for a visit, I knew we’d found our third person. He’s 5-11, 180, good looking and with all his hair. We look like we could be brothers. Jan had met him before, liked and trusted him. One morning around our pool we proposed the idea. Michael seemed surprised, as well as flattered, and agreed it would be fun. Jan walked over to Michael and kissed, brushing her hand across his chest over his nipple. “I think we’ll all enjoy it Michael,” she said. We decided on a hotel just for the setting, and that afternoon we were naked in front of Jan.
Jan stepped out of her short white skirt and pulled off her panties. They were black, bikini cut. She looked good in them, long tan legs. She keeps her pussy shaved, except for a little tuft above, just something to keep your nose warm. Jan pulled her black t-shirt over her head, and let her breasts fall free. She looked beautiful to me as always. Her breasts swung free, tan like the rest of her body. Her breasts not large, not small, but not yet swollen slightly with arousal and the nipples not yet erect, as I knew they would be soon be. She ran her fingers through her short blond hair and lay down on the bed with a pillow under her head.
Michael spoke. “My god, you are beautiful. Thank you both for asking me here.”
“I expect you two to make this worthwhile,” she said smiling. “We will,” I answered. Jan rolled over onto her stomach. Michael and I lay on either side of her and began caressing her back, her legs, her ass, and her shoulders. Michael followed my lead, touching her lightly, the way she likes, gently, slowly. We took lotion and rubbed her feet, making her sigh. “That’s nice,” she said. Occasionally she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy into the mattress. She was becoming excited, I knew. After 15 years of marriage, you know the signs. After 20 minutes, she ground her pussy into the sheet for the last time and rolled on to her back. Jan smiled at both of us. “Kiss me, one at a time.”
I nodded to Michael who slid up the bed slightly and kissed Jan long and slowly, each savoring the connection. She slid her had around his cock as they kissed, and Michael caressed her thigh. When they broke the kiss, Michael lay back, but Jan still held his hard cock in her hand. I leaned over to kiss her and she was the same. Our kiss was long and gentle. Neither of us was in a hurry to break it. I touched her breast softly, avoiding her nipple, while she still held Michael’s cock in her hand.
“What next?” she asked. “What would you like?” I answered. “Maybe Michael could lick me for awhile,” Jan said, as she drew up her knees and spread her legs. She moved up slightly, put a pillow under her head. While I watched, Michael knelt between her legs and began by kissing her inner thighs, working his way slowly. When he reached her pussy, Jan helped and with her hands opened her pussy lips, spreading her thighs ever farther apart. “Gentle,” she cautioned. Michael understood.
He ran his tongue slowly up one side of her pussy, then the other, never touching her clit. He did it slowly, with no pressure, no hurry. I could see Jan beginning to relax, having this strange man’s face buried in her most intimate parts. Michael worked, as if her tongue were more of a massage tool than an instrument of sexual pleasure. Jan’s thighs spread as she relaxed, wide, open and trusting now, trusting that he would do nothing abrupt, but would simply give her sexual enjoyment. I simply kissed her shoulders, her neck, an ear occasionally.
After 15 minutes or so, she put her arms above her head, opening herself fully to pleasure. I began to lightly lick her right breast, not touching the nipple. I simply kissed it softly and then ran my tongue around the areola, slowly. Michael changed pace slight and touched his tongue to the base of her clit. “Ummm, that feels good,” was all she said. He looked up at me and I gave him a smile, “you’ve done this before,” I quipped.
“Not at his junction,” he said. Jan laughed with us and pressed her hips up, indicating to Michael he could explore her clit, swollen now, like her nipples. He did, but always moving slowly, his tongue starting at the base, its pressure lightening as it approached the tip. He was good at his assignment.
Meanwhile, I licked her areola, grazing the hard nipple, finally taking it gently in my mouth. With his right hand, Michael was caressing her left breast, as gently as he’d licked her for the last 20 minutes.
I could feel Jan picking up the tempo slightly, pushing her hips into Michael’s face as his tongue worked her clit. I sucked her nipple, nibbled it. She liked it. “Yes,” she said, eyes closed, focused on her pleasure. “Michael,” she said quietly, “slip your finger in me.”
For a quick moment, Michael lifted his head and wet his middle finger in his mouth, and then he gently placed the tip in her vagina, then slid it in slowly. Jan gave a slight moan. I sucked gently on her nipple. Michael was obviously in the right place. He simply held it up inside her. My guess was that he was softly touching her G-spot. I’d been there before. It didn’t take long after that and Jan was breathing deeper, her hips moving up. She gave a shuddering moan that I knew well and waves of orgasm rolled over her. “Uhhh, ohhh, ohhh!,” she said, releasing herself into her orgasm.
Jan lay there limp and relaxed as Michael and I looked at each other for a moment, congratulating ourselves. “Nice” was all I said. “I think we did OK,” he replied.
Jan was coming to and said “Michael, come here.” He slid up next to her and she pulled his face to her and kissed him with gratitude, her tongue sliding into his mouth. She did the same to me and I could taste the pussy juices Michael had left. It only made me harder.
Jan pulled Michael toward her, saying, “Come inside me.” There was no double entendre in what she said. She meant it both ways. Michael slid up and she grasped his thick cock, guiding the head into her vagina. “Easy,” she said. I watched as he slipped the head in, the slowly his shaft disappeared, a little at a time, until he was in, all the way, Jan pushing up against him ever so slightly. Michael pulled back slowly and then back in and slowly made his first thrust. She liked it. I had never seen anything so erotic in my life. Again and again, slowly he seemed to almost torture her, because now she wanted it deep and hard. Jan arched her hips to take more of him in and finally he relented, because I knew he couldn’t last much longer, no one could being inside a woman so sexy and willing. I lay on my side and just watched, happy to see her pleased, knowing my turn was coming.
Jan was working on getting Michael off, I could tell. She wanted him to come. “My god I love your cock,” she whispered to him, “keep it deep and let go, fuck me and fill me up! I want to feel that cum shooting inside me. Look me in the eyes when you come!” But she was ready to come again as well, it was obvious.
She reached around and dug her nails into Michael’s ass, pulling him into her. Her legs were spread wide, like a gymnast, open to him and he was pressing, pressing. I could see his ass flex as his load came and he emptied himself into her. A big guy, Michael ejaculated inside my wife, looking into her eyes, she let out a groan of orgasm and threw her head back, then Michael eased on top of her. They lay for a few minutes before Michael rolled off. “That was so nice,” he said. Jan laughed. “Just wait honey, I’m not done with you yet.”
“That was beautiful,” was all I could say.
My wife, who had been ambivalent about a threesome, had before my eyes turned into an apparent sex-hungry vixen, suddenly ready for more. I was next.
Jan turned to me with a smile. “Come her honey, you’ve been waiting so patiently.” She kissed me deeply as my hand caressed her breast, then she repeated herself: “Come inside me too.”
As Michael lay on his side next to us, she spread her legs again, wide as if an offering. Jan took my cock as she’d done only a few minutes before with Michael and guided me into her. Only there was no need to be cautious or gentle. Jan was wet, sopping wet, with not only her juices, but Michael’s cum as well. “Come on honey, have your way, fuck me,” Jan said, “Fuck me hard and pump it into me, that’s what I want.”
I slid my hands under her ass and began thrusting, slow, deep thrusts that would open her eyes with surprise and then she’d smile, sometimes pulling me to her for a tongue-wrapping kiss. “Suck my nipple,” she commanded me and I leaned over and took her erect nipple in my mouth, sucking in the aureola and as much of her breast as I could. “I love it when you do that while you’re in me,” she whispered. I slid into her as deeply as I could, until she said “Jeez! I can feel you up there!” We hit a rhythm and it didn’t take me long to unload my cum into her. Jan pulled me into her with her nails in my ass, as she’d done with Michael.
After Michael and me, her pussy was a sopping bucket of cum, but Jan didn’t get up. “Come here honey,” she said to me and took my head in her hands, leading me to her dripping hole. “Lick me, lick me,” she said. I’d tasted my own cum from her pussy many times before, but nothing like this. Our combined cum dripped from her and I lapped it up. “A real three-way,” Jan said. “Michael, your next.” Dutifully, and with enjoyment, he replaced me and slid his tongue into her vagina. Jan loved our gentle licking.
We lounged around naked, the three of us, Michael and I idly caressing Jan as she lay between us. She got up to take a shower, declining our offers of help. Then we in turn showered. Michael took his shower first, his thick cock dangling between his legs as he left the room. While he was in the shower Jan came to me, “Is this what you wanted? You don’t feel jealous, do you? Because it’s nothing like I expected. I’ve never felt this hot and sexy. It’s like some drug!”
“No, I love watching you get pleasure and watching his cock slide in and out of you, it’s a huge turn-on for me. I got hard again right away.”
“I noticed you animal. That’s good, because I love you honey and if I had known it was going to be like this, we would have done this a lot sooner. I never had such deep orgasms before, Jan said. “This is so wonderful, I never would have thought.”
We were lying on the bed kissing, when Michael came out. He quietly sat in a chair and watched, playing unconsciously with his cock. I got up to take my shower, Michael asked, “Mind if I take your place?”
“What do you think?” responded with a laugh, “But what does Jan want?”
“Stay there,” she said, getting up from the bed. She sat on Michael’s lap and they began to kiss as he caressed her breasts. I took my shower and when I came out, they’d moved to the bed, Michael on his back, with Jan kneeling over him, taking his cock deep into her mouth. “She is sooo good at this,” Michael said.
I watched as Michael lay back, enjoying Jan’s tongue just under the tip of his cock. She licked her way down, eventually taking each of his balls in her mouth, in turn. Jan stopped for a moment, still holding Michael’s cock, “I love playing with cocks, come here honey.” I knelt next to her as she played alternately with us, licking drops of pre-cum from the head of my cock, taking Michael deep into her mouth. She worked us both for a long time, once making us face each other so she could get both of our cocks in her mouth at once. I could feel her lips stretched about both our hard-ons and Michael’s cock against mine. Then she went back to methodically sucking us in turn. She definitely was enjoying herself. I think Jan worked on us for half an hour before Michael begged her to bring him off. “I need to cum soon!” he begged, arching the cock Jan held in her hand while she sucked on my cock.
“Oh poor baby,” Jan teased. “Here, I’ll work on just you, but you have to come in my mouth, promise?” She can be a real prick teaser when she wants. Jan gripped Michael’s penis tightly at the base and with her other hand sort of caressed and tickled his balls. It didn’t take long and he stiffened and blasted a load into Jan’s mouth. She held on tight and swallowed again and again as spurt after spurt shot between her lips. When she let go, extra cum drizzled down Michael’s cock and she quickly climbed up to kiss him and make him taste his cum.
Jan was horny again, I could tell. After kissing Michael, she wiped her lips on his balls and turned to me. “Fuck me doggy-style,” she ordered. Not wanting to be a bad soldier I kneeled behind her and slide my cock into her fiery cunt. I took my time, pulling out to nearly the tip of my cock and then sliding in slowly again. Jan was on her elbows and knees, solidly taking my long, slow gentle thrusts. Michael reached over and began to caress her nipples, then slid over so he could suck one as I crammed my cock into her. Fortunately I was able to last longer this time and I held back until Jan let out a moan followed by spasms of orgasm as she collapsed on the bed. Loving wife that she is, she realized I hadn’t come so she rolled over on the bed, pulled me to her and guided my cock in for the whatever time that night. She kissed me hard while I slid in and out. Her passion and desire to feel me come fired me up and in moments I was shooting another load into her pussy.
Watching us had roused Michael. He was hard again. “Jan I need some relief,” he said, holding his erect cock in his hand.
“Oh baby, your in the right place,” Jan said, “Come in here.” Again she guided Michael into her and as he started pumping she said “just come, come inside, and enjoy this fuck.” She looked into his eyes and pulled his face in to kiss him, sliding her tongue into his still-hungry mouth. Michael bucked and Jan pulled him deeper as he pumped his load into her.
What more was there to do? Jan wasn’t into anal sex and neither were Michael or I. Next we did what was natural, we slept. By the time we woke it was early evening and we were all hungry. After dinner and some time in the hot tub and showers, it would be time to start again, Jan said.
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By NCcurious1
True story that is still in my spank bank.
This was way back to 2013, when you could find horny couples on Craigslist and Backpage.
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Cindy replied back when I asked her what they had in mind. "Splitroast me, tongue on my clit when I'm getting fucked, double vaginal, double penetration. You can spank me, pull my hair, pinch my nipples if you get me hot enough." She then sent a pic of the two of them - Dave took it while he was fucking her doggie while she was sucking a huge dildo looking at a mirror. I sent a nude pic of me and anxiously waited a reply. She replied they were ready for the next step and would be downtown in one hour.
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Dave then throws two condoms down on the bed which is my cue to fuck her. I quickly pull it on, grab her hips, groan, and plunge into her wet pussy. Dave pulls her hair gently but firmly so that her face is in the air and her tits start swaying. I watch as he slides his cock down her throat and hear her give him the sloppiest BJ ever. Full on licks, lip pops, sucks his balls and fingers his ass as I fuck her harder, trying not to cum. Then I feel as if I'm going to cum and suggest we switch positions. Cindy deep throats me and Dave starts to fuck her pussy hard as all hell making her titties bounce in all directions. She looks up at me and says, "This is so fucking hot, I love it." I grab her hair with both hands and start to face fuck her good.
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"Sorry about the bed, but I told you I was a gusher," she says. I suggest we all move over to the other bed and pull her on top of me. She is so wet that my pubes are soaked immediately. Dave pushes her forward onto me not too gently and we kiss as he works his cock inside her asshole. She starts to buck wildly and again tells us how hot this is. Her pussy is so wet that my cock falls out with every thrust into her ass. I suggest we switch positions and push into her ass as Dave fucks her with that monster cock. I spank her with every thrust talking dirty to her which sends Dave off to cumming inside her. We collapse for a minute and Dave excuses himself to get a drink of water. We are all sweating profusely.
But I'm not done with Cindy yet, and lay on her missionary, spreading her legs wide and fucking her well used, stretched pussy like mad. I fall out a couple times and then decide to put my slippery hard cock into her ass, butt fucking her missionary. I think this was a first for her, since she calls Dave in to check it out. He watches and nods then leaves the bedroom to sit on the couch outside and listen.
I give it to her for another 30 minutes easily, fucking her ass and rubbing her clit. She cums again and again but my cock gets desensitized due to the rubber and I can''t cum. As she is getting wore out, she asks me what she can do to get me off? I tell her that I don't think I can cum from fucking or sucking, come sit on my face and I'll jerk myself off. She looks at me devilishly and climbs right on top, lowering her big cunt right on my face, holds my head with both hands, and slides back and forth, giving me an opportunity to lick her ass. After two minutes of this I feel my cum boiling in my nuts and explode a huge load on my stomach. She smiles, licks some up and then snowballs me! Another first.
I lay there not believing what happened as they get dressed and pack up. I email her after to check if Dave was OK with all of this and she says sure. I never hear from them again.
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By Billygoat
We had met Darrell and Judy at a swingers house party that we used to attend way back when we first started in the lifestyle. We have been involved for about a year and a half, and we met a lot of great people and played with some. Although we were very friendly with this younger couple, we hadn’t played. We had been in the same room together, in the open room, but never really discussed or talked about getting together physically in our conversation.
At the last party, they had learned that I had a service business, something they might be interested in. They asked if I might be able to come by the following Sunday morning when they’re both home and go over some of the things they wanted to have taken care of. Darrell asked that I arrive early on Sunday morning, so I was there about 10 minutes ahead of time, parked in the driveway. Darrell came out on the porch and waved me to come on it. It was about 8 o’clock.
We went into his kitchen, and he poured me a mug of coffee. After we chatted for a few minutes, he started to describe some of the things that he wanted done. He also mentioned that Judy was still asleep but should be down shortly.
After about 15 to 20 minutes of casual conversation, you could hear movement, with someone coming down the stairs. A sleepy voice called out, “Honey, I need my morning dose.” Darrell responded, “Here in the kitchen, babe, we have company.” Judy shuffled in wearing her pink fuzzy slippers and an oversized men’s T-shirt, her breast swinging freely underneath the fabric. She mumbled a sleepy, “Oh, good morning,” as she headed for the pot of coffee on the counter.
Darrell and I continued chatting away as Judy prepared her mug of coffee and joined us at the table. Darrell explained to her that we had already discussed their needs and that I had come up with a couple of suggestions that I would get back to them on. Judy sat quietly, taking it all in, sipping at her coffee, gazing between Darrell and myself through the rising steam of her mug.
The conversation then turned to the usual general talk about what we’ve been up to, what they’ve been up to, work, etc. Darrell got up to pour another cup of coffee. As he passed Judy, she mumbled, “I need my dose, babe.” He just shook his head. I wasn’t really sure what all this meant. I assumed some sort of medication, but who knows?
As Daryl returned with his coffee, he stood over Judy, bent down as she looked up, gently kissed her forehead, and said, “Honey. You wrecked me last night. I have nothing left to give.“
Now I had a good idea what they were talking about and must’ve given myself away with a muffled chuckle. “She can be quite the demanding vixen, “said Darrell. “She kept me up half the night, and I’m all tapped out.”
Judy looked at me with a very mischievous smile on her face. Darrell looked down at Judy and said, “If you need more, you’re gonna have to get it from him,” Daryl stated, tipping his head in my direction. I have to say this took me by surprise. As I said before, we have not played yet other than sharing the same area in a group room.
I did not know what to say just sat quietly with probably a very silly looking grin on my face not sure if I should respond or not. Judy is the one who broke the silence. “Hmm I think I would like that very much if he is willing” again a moment or two of awkward silence when Derek stated “buddy you’d be doing me a favor I need a break.”
Now I will be honest: Judy is a very good-looking woman 15 years my junior, about five foot eight, with an hourglass figure, long brunette hair, and large full breasts. To say I was attracted to her, you’re damn right. I just was not expecting this situation and did not want to overstep my bounds.
“Well?” Darrell asked. “Really?” I asked.
“Please. She has been talking about you since the last party. She is very willing,” Darrell persisted. “She sucks me off just about every morning. I got nothing left.” Judy smiled and giggled.
I quietly thanked myself for showering this morning. “I just need to make a quick phone call to check in at home, but I would have to say I’m greatly interested and would be happy to oblige.” Judy let out a squeal of glee, clapping her hands in front of her, and I could not ignore the shaking of her breasts underneath the thin T-shirt.
I made a quick call to the Queen, stating what was going to happen, and she responded, “Good luck, enjoy yourself, be home by 1 o’clock. We have plans this afternoon.” I put my phone down on the table, looked up at Darrell, and Judy smiled and said, “Well, I guess I’m free.”
Judy took a sip of her coffee, turned her chair to the side and asked me to come stand in front of her. Once there, she did not waste any time unbuckling my belt and jeans, pulling them down to my knees. In one motion, she pulled my boxers down and buried her face fully against my flaccid cock and balls, sniffing deeply. She rocked her head from side to side and softly murmured a gentle “mmmm” of approval. After nuzzling me a bit, she gave me two gentle kisses, and using only her tongue, she swept my soft cock into her mouth. I looked over to Darrell to see he had a big grin indicating to me he liked what he saw Judy doing. I relaxed a bit more.
Looking down at Judy she had her eyes closed. She was rolling me around inside her mouth with her tongue. Then she sucked hard and gently bobbed her head a few times, then took me completely into her mouth again. She was making soft, guttural moans as she continued attacking me. “She really loves doing this,” Darrell stated. I did not respond other than a sigh on my part.
Judy continued working me with her mouth, and I started to respond to her efforts. As I started to swell, she took less and less of me into her mouth. She started stocking me with her hand and mouth. After a short time, she “popped” the head of my cock out of her mouth. “Oh my,” she said as she stroked me with her two hands, “I didn’t expect this.” She gasped, then took the remaining length of my cock beyond her two fists in her mouth. “Dude,” exclaimed Darrell, “do you mind if I take pictures of Judy with that?” I could only nod my head in approval; I didn’t want to break the mood.
Darrell fumbled with his phone and started taking pictures. Judy, with just the tip of me in her mouth, hands-free. And then one of my full length from her chin to her forehead.
“Damn,” Darrell stated, happily clicking away. Judy used one hand to stroke me while sucking on my balls. Darrell had the sound activated on his phone, and there were times it rapidly stuttered as he excitedly took multiple pictures as Judy skillfully continued the assault on my full erection. She tried to take more of me in her mouth but could only manage about half of me before her gag reflex kicked in, and she loudly gasped, popping me out of her mouth and sucking in a large amount of air while stroking with one, then both hands. Every now and again, she would run her tongue from my balls and under the length of my cock, sinking as much of me as possible into her mouth.
At some point, the shutter noise on Darrell’s phone stopped. I wasn’t sure when, but he continued to move the phone camera around Judy’s head and shoulders, I assume taking video. After several minutes of this, although I’m not very sure of the time, Judy stopped. “Let’s go in the living room.”
I kicked off my sneakers and pants and, with her holding my cock in her hand, led me into their living room to a sectional couch and had me sit on an oversized ottoman. She took a pillow from the couch and knelt on it in front of me. She resumed stroking me. One-handed, two-handed, then into her mouth. Shallow, deep, gagging a bit, then back to stroking. Time drifted away as I was enjoying every moment of her efforts. “Tell her when you are ready to cum so I can get a closeup,” instructed Darrell. Again, no answer from me other than nodding my head.
Judy continued vigorously, trying to get me to cum. She rested occasionally, stroking my length with her two hands. After a bit of time, I heard her ask Darrell, “Can I try this? I really want to try him.”
“Hell yeah,” Darrell exclaimed. “Is that ok with you?” he asked me.
“Sure,” I responded. Judy is still working on me. “Only cum in her mouth,” Darrell instructed. I mumbled an “ok” in agreement.
Judy told me to lay back on the ottoman as she stood stripping off the tee shirt. Her breasts swung freely, jiggling with her every movement. I expected that I would be given a condom or she might roll one on me, but instead, she turned away from me and started to lower herself onto me reverse cowgirl. Seeing my concern, Darrell assured me it would be okay if I was okay with it. I agreed.
My crotch was soaked with Judy’s saliva. I watched with eager anticipation as she positioned herself over me. Darrell was giving her some instruction so he could get his video of her lowering herself onto me. I witnessed a few rivulets trickling down her inner thighs. She grasped my cock with her hand and rubbed the end of it along her lips while slightly lowering herself back and forth but not penetrating. After a few moments, I felt her start to take me in. She gasped and stopped for a moment, then repeated, taking me out, rubbing me back in. God, she felt great.
Judy shifted herself slightly, still holding my cock. She guided me back into her opening, taking just the head of me into her. After a brief pause, she lifted her hips up a little and then backed down a little further. A few strokes and then a little more. Each time she did this, shallowly stroking what she had in her, she would slowly take a little more. With each deeper penetration, her body would gently quiver a bit.
“Damn, this is hot”! Darrell blurted out. If he thought what he saw was hot he should see this from my angle. Damn is right.
I do not think either of us were aware of time. There was no rush, no frenzied groping or pumping. Judy was in complete control as it should be, all about her pleasure, her comfort.
It wasn’t long before I was completely embedded inside the warmth of this woman. Using her body to stroke me, she would take me shallow, then deep strokes, occasionally stopping, deeply penetrating, and grinding on me, almost like dancing on me with her hips. I could hear her murmuring something from time to time, but I didn’t make out what she was saying. I was too engrossed with what she was doing to me.
After a while, she stood, releasing my cock. She turned, facing me, and straddled my waist. Grasping my cock she guided me into her, and she settled completely on my cock. “Damn babe, do that again,” Darrell, now directing this video. I didn’t care at all; I was thoroughly enjoying myself.
He directed her to rise up almost off me the slowly back down. I was lost in her breasts hanging down on me, her nipples brushing along my chest with her rocking motion. Judy’s breathing was quickening with the occasional moan. I loved stroking her breasts, using both hands to hold and squeeze while my mouth teased and pulled on her nipples. She started to ride me harder for a while, stopping every so often with full penetration, wiggling her hips. Once she started raising herself completely and then slamming herself back onto me, taking full, deep strokes, I started to feel that I was getting there.
“I need you to take me,” mumbled Judy as she raised herself off of me. I stood, and she knelt on the ottoman. I accepted the offer of taking her from behind, but I took my time. Partial and shallow strokes, then slowly pushing in deep.
Gauging that she was comfortable with this, I spread her cheeks apart with my hands, went as deep as possible, and paused. With each deep penetration and pause, she would gasp slightly and pump and grind against me.
I’m not sure who was breathing more excitedly, Judy, me, or Darrell, who was totally lost in videoing and watching through the lens. He had swapped out his phone for a handheld video camera at some point, but I am not sure when. I hadn’t noticed.
Judy set the pace. She started bucking back onto me hard and solid. I took the hint and picked up the pace, slamming back into her with full deep strokes. Her verbal jerky breathless “aaahhhs” and “oohhhs” excited me and Darrell. He was moving around us videoing from various angles commenting as he goes.
Judy announced we had to stop. I was concerned if she was ok. She was; she just wanted to be on her back.
She grasped my hand and, giggling, pulled me quickly down the hall, with Darrell a step behind me, to a bedroom. She sat on the bed and quickly took me into her mouth, running her tongue along my length. She laid back her butt on the edge of the bed, pulling me to her. “Fuck me hard,” she said, “but I want you to cum in my mouth.” I nodded that I understood.
I position myself between her raised legs. She pulled her legs back and wide open, bent at the knees. I leaned in, pressing myself against her opening, grasping each breast in my hands. Bending to nuzzle and suck on her nipples made me enter her partially, making Judy wriggle a light and let out an audible sigh. I squeezed both breasts together and alternated between each nipple as I started to push deeper inside her. She wiggled her hips, trying to press onto me. Once fully penetrated, she ground herself on me.
After a few minutes, I raised myself above her and started slowly pumping into her. I alternated shallow pumping with a few deep full strokes and, from time to time, pressing deep into her and just grinding against her. It seemed to excite her, judging by her body response and breathy moans. “Fuck me hard,” she said, “take me hard!” Our director shouted the same, “Pound her hard!”
Placing a hand on each thigh to hold her legs open and back, I started a steady thrusting, alternating occasionally slamming against her hard. Judy responded with pleasing moans. She fondled and squeezed her breasts and then gathered them both on her chest, cradled by both her upper arms. Her breasts rocked and waved with each thrust. It was marvelous. I was desperately trying to keep the same pace.
Judy traced her fingers over her lower tummy, bringing both over the top of her pubic mound. Her fingers, finding her sweet spot, started vigorously rubbing above her clitoris. I continued to piston in and out of Judy. Her mouth opened, and her breathing sounded labored.
After a few minutes, she started to make a soft-pitched whimpering noise. I continued to thrust hard into her. Only slightly withdrawing, then slamming back into her, making her whole body jerk, her breasts jolting about with each impact. Her whining noise was getting a bit higher and louder, and then it hit. She suddenly sucked in a big breath of air, her head picked up off the bed, a long guttural moan that ended on a high note. “Aarrggeeeee!” Then, her back arched as she slammed her head back, followed by rapid breathing and intermittent uncontrolled giggling. I felt her contraction, an intense gripping of my cock as she climaxed.
I slowed to a slow, deliberate, full-stroke penetration. I knew I was very close. I declared, “I’m going to cum!” and pulled out of Judy and stepped back. Judy slinked off the bed to her knees on the floor. I was pumping my cock by hand. Judy pushed it aside and started to rapidly jerk my cock by hand. “Cum for me, come on, cum” Judy repeated this a few times as the build-up reached its peak. I moaned low and loud. The first volley went across her open mouth and right cheek. The next, she aimed me directly into her mouth. Third and forth, under her chin and neck, the remaining small spurts and drops landed scattered over her breasts. “Wow, oh my god!” Judy squealed excitedly.
Darrell was beside himself with excitement. Other than the pictures and videos they made themselves, this was the first video allowed with someone other than Darrell. He said, “This is crazy sexy, hot as hell”! The clock in the bedroom indicated we had been at this for about 90 minutes. A first for all of us. But to be fair, a hell of a lot of manual and oral play, stop and start, prolonged it all. Judy agreed, reached over, and pulled Darrell to her. She quickly pulled down his sweatpants and promptly took his cock in her mouth. I picked up their video camera and started videoing the two of them.
Judy had Darrell hard in just a few seconds. She made an extra effort to lavish his cock with her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and then swallowing him whole.
She then pulled him down on top of her. He quickly slipped inside her and started hammering away with Judy, encouraging him along, “Take me baby, fill me up!”
From my view, I had a clear shot of him pumping his cock in and out of her. With her telling him to take her hard, cum for her, and watching the two of us for the past hour and a half, he had no hope of lasting very long. He started groaning, Judy telling him to fill her. He let out a bellow and started cumming inside her. I caught the whole thing on video. His pumping and cumming. His cum leaking around his cock out of her. And when he pulled out, the cum leaked out of her. When things calmed down, he viewed the video and couldn’t believe how hard he came and how much he gave her. Judy chimed in, “And you said you didn’t have anymore, holding out on me.”
We didn’t get dressed. We went into the kitchen and talked about what had just happened and past swinging adventures. About an hour later, Judy walked over to me and asked if I could go again. I looked at Darrell, and he quickly shook his head yes. “If you can, that would be awesome”. I agreed.
We walked back to the bedroom and climbed up on the bed. We kissed and fondled each other a little bit. I then positioned myself on my left side and maneuvered Judy on her back with her legs up and over my hip. I easily slipped my semi-soft cock inside her. She was very warm and wet from Darrell. My hands were free to caress and squeeze her breasts. Darrell switched between videoing and kissing Judy. He occasionally played and sucked on her breasts. I slowly pumped a little into Judy. After a few moments, she exclaimed, “I can feel you growing inside me,” and giggled in amazement.
Once I was fully hard I changed position to a supporting missionary. Using my knees to keep Judy’s legs open and my arms keeping me up to watch and nibble on her breasts. I started slow, long thrusts and built up to harder, faster, full-length thrusts. In about fifteen minutes, I was pulling out and dribbling cum on her tummy. Judy sat up and slid down, taking me into her mouth, making an effort to suck and lick me clean.
It was almost noon, and I had to run to get home on time. We promised each other we would get together soon, all four of us. And that we did. They joined our group and played once or twice a month at our parties. We also traveled and shared very often for 4 - 5 years. Then, they moved to New Mexico for Darrell’s work.
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