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Mistral Wind

As Richard and I were in the throes of passion, he manoeuvred me onto my knees and proceeded to take me like a man who hadn’t had sex for months, it suited my mood to be taken so urgent and aggressively. I had teased Richard all night long by dressing in in my most tasteful sexy little black dress and “fuck me” heels. Whilst going in a taxi to the restaurant I whispered in Richard’s ear that I was totally naked around the dress and that I was as horny as hell and I made it very clear I needed a seriously good fucking when we got home.

 

During the night I drunk far too much wine, played with his cock under the dinner table, and flirted outrageously with a couple of black guys at the restaurant bar. My actions had the desired effect as we had barely got through the door when he pulled my dress down to my ankles and I stepped out of it, leaving me standing in just my heels.Then in a matter of seconds I was kneeling on all fours with Richard thrusting into me. Then, to my amazement, he asked between gasps if I still wanted to be pleasured by two men together. Of course I was taken aback at first but the thought of it lingered in my mind. Entering into the spirit, I teased him about possible candidates. To make it as slutty as I felt, I suggested the yummy black guys at the bar, saying how horny it would be to be taken by them at the same time, or my boss at work, or the lovely Indian doctor who had sterilized me last year, or the waiter at the restaurant tonight who kept looking down the top of my dress to get a view of my bare boobs. This conversation of course had the desired effect of taking each other to heights unimaginable.

 

Then the shock of all shocks Richard suggested our recently divorced friend Paul. I wanted to know the reason why he suggested Paul, and asked between breathless gasps. Richard didn’t hold back and between gritted teeth he replied, “Well you’re always flirting with each other when we get together. He has a bit of a reputation and I often wonder if he has fucked you”. I was stunned into silence. I liked flirting with Paul and if I wasn’t married to Richard, then Paul would be my ideal man. Eager to hear more, I asked Richard to carry on. “He is always asking about you, and I didn’t know if he was joking, but since the divorce, he hasn’t had sex and wanted to know if he could borrow you for a night and promised to send you back well used and very satisfied!”.

 

That statement shocked me. Paul was a real ladies man, and he had no scruples about who he fucked. Emma his ex-wife had told me that he had numerous affairs and had even fucked two of her friends. Over the years I have had to rebuff his amorous advances. Over the last few days I had been like a bitch in heat. This and all the drink in the evening and lust had got the better of me. I loved the idea, after all it was my favorite fantasy. I boldly said “Call Paul and invite him over for a threesome with us.”

 

I know from conversations with my friend Emma, that Paul is a very accomplished lover and I knew that there is no way that I would be disappointed. With that I felt Richard increases the pace of his thrusts. I could feel his cock start to twitch and quiver and then the inevitable happened and he exploded inside me. I don’t think that I have ever felt Richard ejaculate so forcibly or felt his sperm so hot. The effects of this instantly triggered my own orgasm, and I just screamed out in pleasure as I came all over his cock.

 

Richard pulled out and I fell flat on my tummy, puffing and panting. My pussy was throbbing and twitching, pushing my hubby’s sperm out of my body. It was running down my legs, and very soon there was a puddle of sperm on the bed sheets. Getting his breath back, Richard picked up his mobile phone. My heart was pounding through my chest when Paul answered; all Richard did was to ask Paul if he wanted to come over and fuck me. Without any hesitation I heard him say that he would be there in five minutes and he would be straight up as he and Emma still held a key to house in case of emergency. Hearing that made me giggle. The emergency was my need to be fucked by two eager and hungry men, including one who hadn’t had sex for nine months. I sensed that a serious and desperate fucking was coming my way tonight and I was more than ready to take all that they had to offer.

 

I wanted to go to the bathroom to shower and freshen up, but Richard had other ideas and stopped me and we continued to play with each other, and by the time Paul walked in to our bedroom we were beyond ecstasy. We didn’t even acknowledge him; he just removed his clothes and climbed into bed behind me and made some crude remark about sloppy seconds. I didn’t reply as I was lost in an extremely passionate kiss with Richard and in seconds I could feel the heat of Paul’s body behind me, as well as his impressive hot, rock hard cock pressing against my bottom.

 

I remember thinking that Paul would be surprised about how much I already know about him. Over the years Emma had graphically described their lovemaking; what he liked, how he fucked her, how well-endowed he was, I could just go on and on. Then I kissed Richard one more time as he softly told me he loved me and to turn around to Paul. I turned my body so that I was facing a grinning Paul and I could now feel his rock hard cock pressing its way between my legs. He looked me in the eye and said “I cannot tell you how long I have waited for this Cathy.” I just smiled “me too Paul.” He started to kiss me and now I could feel Richard behind me. Softly my two lovers pressed me together between them and proceeded to explore every part of my body. It was pleasing to hear Paul let out a Wow, when his hands found out that my pussy had been waxed and was silky smooth.

 

I just loved the feeling of their hands roaming the curves of my body, they seemed to find every crevice and enjoyed exploring them all. Then I felt fingers spreading my lips, opening my pussy up, and both their fingers invading me, which encouraged me to spread my legs a little wider. Then a tongue, I didn't know whose, began a trail from my foot, working gently upwards, the expectation created goosebumps over my whole body, something that didn’t go unnoticed by my lovers. Then, the tongue found my wet, sperm-filled pussy, and went to work. I was curious as to who the tongue invading me belonged to, so I opened my eyes a little, I had to see. To my amazement it was Paul. He didn’t seem the least bit concerned that I still had some my hubby’s cum inside my pussy. Paul proceeded to explore my pussy with his tongue, running down the side of my lips before focusing his attention on my clit. Skillfully his tongue ran round my clit, first clockwise, then counter-clockwise, and occasionally he stopped and started to nibble it. Then one of his fingers entered my pussy exploring me, then a second, and then a third. Paul moved his fingers around looking for that spot that drives a woman wild. Then he found it and proceeded to gently massage it. Initially the way that he went about it seemed a bit to clinical for my liking, but within seconds his actions were driving me wild. My hips started to buck up and down as the pace increased and I started to moan, first softly and then very loudly.

 

Throughout this Richard’s hands were on my boobs kneading them and pinching my nipples. All of this attention was making me absolutely delirious and my body was now shaking and trembling. I arched my back up, my hips were now bucking uncontrollably, my head was rolling from side to side and I just screamed and screamed as I had the most powerful orgasm ever, the effects made me burst into tears. The guys stopped and asked if I was okay. I could barely speak and had to nod my head to signal that everything was okay. Paul showed no signs of wanting to stop his work on my sodden, sperm filled pussy, but it was so sensitive down there I just couldn’t take any more attention. I pulled Paul up on top of me and quickly maneuvered my legs around his waist; a little wiggle and his cock was at the entrance of my pussy. Then I waited in eager anticipation. I thought that he would now take the lead and thrust into me and take me desperately like a man who hadn’t had sex for so long. But I was so wrong. He gently ran the head if his cock up and down my slit, pressing the large head down on my clit. He repeated this a number of times and then leaned forward and whispered in my ear asking if he needed protection. I looked back at him and just nodded my head from side to side signalling that he didn’t. “I thought not Cathy. You love to be filled with a man’s spunk don’t you Cathy?” This time I nodded my head up and down, because he was so right.

 

Then he flipped me over onto my tummy and proceeded to rub his cock up and down my back before settling between the checks of my bottom. He leaned forward to whisper in my ear “shall I fuck your arse Cathy? You love that don’t you Cathy?” His cock was pushing hard against my hole. I then thought OMG, Emma had told him about our conversations about sex and he knows just as much about me as I did about him. I couldn’t take any more of these games and wiggled free and got onto my knees and hoarsely said “I don’t care which fucking hole you use but for god’s sake please, please fuck me.” Kneeing there I was trembling at the thought of which hole he would use, then there was a pause it seemed like ages and I begged him not to be such a tease and again pleaded with him to fuck me. At that Paul said “Can I Richard?” I looked over at Richard and he said “Of course you can.” Then he proceeded to take some lube and condoms from our bedside cabinet and placed them in Paul’s hand. OMG, Richard had just given Paul the approval to fuck me anally, no one had even asked me. I didn’t have time to complain as in seconds Paul was squirting lube into my hole and then with his finger began rubbing it all around the opening. I trembled in anticipation as I heard the condom wrapper being ripped open and it being rolled over his cock. Then Paul placed his cock at the opening of my arse. I hoped that he had done this before, but as a precaution I begged him to be gentle as he was so large. He started to gently push at the opening. I relaxed my body to allow him access and then I felt the slightest bit of pressure as the tip of Paul's throbbing cock entered my arse and I screamed out partly in ecstasy but more in pain as he very slowly pushed his cock into me.

 

Richard was the only person have had ever taken me this way before, he was smaller than Paul and it always worked very well, but Paul was stretching really stretching me. It was so painful, I couple of times I was very near to asking him to stop. I know that he had fucked Emma this way before and would be careful. To my relief he kept squirting lube into my hole, which allowed him to move a bit more into me. All the time my hole and body seemed to be on fire, there were now beads of perspiration running down my forehead and on my chest; I was shaking and trembling as Paul proceeded to push centimetre after centimetre of his cock into my body. His lovemaking was so much different to Richard’s who always caringly asked if I wanted to carry on, Paul hadn’t said a word during the last few minutes. Then I felt his balls touch my checks. He was fully in, and the pain was now subsiding and pleasure started to take over. My whole body was tingling. Then I don’t know what came over me, but again I just burst out in tears and started sobbing. Richard walked over and wiped my eyes and brow and asked if I was okay, all I could do again was to nod and whisper yes. At this point Paul didn’t say anything but no doubt thought that he was just too much for me and went to pull out. I don’t know what Richard must have thought because I screamed at the top of my voice “don’t you fucking dare Paul, I want to be fucked now that I have gone through all that pain.”

 

Then he proceeded to gently push in and pull out. After a couple of minutes my body adjusted to the invasion of Paul’s cock and the pain had all but gone, leaving me with just lust and pleasure. I was so surprised at how easy I now felt and the pleasure was just indescribable. Boldly I turned around and demanded that Paul fuck me harder and faster. He smiled and then began to pump his cock in and out of my arse. Richard now stood in front of me and gently kissed the back of my neck and softly played with one of nipples. Now I was so far gone I thought that I had died and gone to heaven. I just didn’t want Paul to stop fucking my arse, and like the good lover I always knew he was, he, no both of my lovers, were taking me to heights I had never been to before.

 

It wasn’t long before I started to get very vocal. At first I was worried about praising Paul. I didn’t want to offend Richard, but then I couldn’t control myself and started screaming out praise for the way that Paul was fucking me and how wonderful it felt, then it passed to me screaming obscenities. Paul joined in and we must have sounded like two people in a brothel. Then to my surprise Paul slapped my bottom hard and slowly pulled out of me and almost like clockwork he spun me around so my bottom was now facing Richard. I loved being used in this way and wondered which hole Richard would choose. I didn’t have to wonder for long as he stuffed his cock into eager hot pussy. He slid in and out of me with ease as my juice ran down my leg. The more I squirmed the harder he fucked me. Just then, I decided that I wanted to be flat on my back. I wanted to feel both nipples being suckled at the same time, something I had always dreamed of. I stretched out both arms and cradled their heads in the nook of my arms. Almost simultaneously they took each nipple between their lips and lightly swirled their tongues around them. I thought I was going to cum right then. I laid there and totally enjoyed being the center of attention. I loved being spoiled like this. I sat up next to them and leaned over so I could lick and suck Paul’s cock and sure enough he was still as hard as a rock. This is what I wanted, I put one leg over him and took hold of his cock and as his hands went for my boobs, I guided his thick hard cock into my soaking wet pussy. The feeling as the tip of it entered me was fantastic. All I wanted was his full cock in me and in no time at all I was riding up and down on the full length of his cock. Whilst doing this, Paul pulled and sucked at my boobs and nipples. Then I leaned closely to Richard and kissed him with hard pressed lips.

 

It was not long before I felt myself coming and pushed as hard as I could down on Paul’s shaft as my body was racked by the most intense feeling of pleasure that I had ever felt. I could feel Paul’s cock which was so deep inside me beginning to throb and swell. I knew that he was ready to explode his thick wad of cum right at the walls of my hungry pussy. Paul grabbed my hips and pushed upwards to give me the full force of his load. I could feel each and every shot as it squirted all over my insides, it was so hot and just seemed to be endless. My nipples got even harder as my body shivered and a tiny squeal came from my lips as I enjoyed the feeling of his sperm running out of my pussy. I just stayed on Paul’s cock until I could feel him soften and then he slid out of me, followed by the mixture of my juices and his sperm. It was like I had wet myself, it was actually running down my legs to my knees. Slowly I rolled off of Paul and lay beside him.

 

I was exhausted but I was insatiable tonight. I wanted more, so I turned to Richard, who was as ready as ever to fuck my cum soaked pussy. Laying me on my back, Richard mounted me from above and stretched my legs open as far as they would go to guide his cock into my juicy pussy. As he brought himself to his hands and in one thrust he rammed every inch of his cock into me, at the same time I felt a slight nibble on my boob and turned my head to find Paul lustfully staring into mine. I looked down and to my amazement his cock had recovered from its explosion and he had no doubt decided that he wanted in on this next escapade. So as I was being fucked by Richard, Paul was suckling on my nipples, pinching and playing, rolling them between his fingertips. Paul said that he knew how I loved to have my nipples played with while I was getting rammed.

 

Another one of my confessions to Emma. As I was getting my pussy filled with my hubby’s lovely cock, Paul asked if he could have his cock sucked, so I positioned myself so that Richard’s cock was driving into me from behind while I was on my knees with a mouth full of another man’s cock. Wow I thought I was now being spit roasted, what a slut I was tonight. I loved sucking Paul’s cock, he was so verbal in enjoying it. His moans excited me and I couldn’t believe it but I felt yet another orgasm building up inside of me. Each time Richard thrusted into my pussy, Paul’s thick hot cock went deeper into my mouth. I felt Paul’s fingers entangle themselves in my hair and he held on for all he was worth. The harder I got fucked, the harder I sucked Paul’s cock, the more he yanked my mane and the louder I screamed. More than anything I wanted to feel the wads of both my lovers fills me at the same time. Although I didn't think it was going to be possible this time round. I love the taste of a man's hot sperm and I knew that Richard and I am sure all man love it when someone swallows their load.

 

I could feel Richard starting to come close to shooting his load into my already well fucked, soaking wet pussy. So I stopped sucking Paul’s cock and concentrated on being fucked by Richard and having another load of sperm pumped into my pussy. I bucked back against Richard throbbing cock. All the while I looked into Paul's eyes. I could see that he loved this. I wanted so much to tell him to take that thick cock into his hand and pump it till his cum shot all over me, then I thought why not and I looked at him and said just that. Without hesitation Paul followed my command and was wanking himself directly in front of my face. His eyes seemed to be fixed on my boobs swaying from side to side as Richard rammed me from behind, I could see from Paul’s face that he was ready to explode.

 

There seemed to be some sort of race going on between the two guys to see who could come first, Richard was fucking me at such a hard and fast pace and Paul’s hand running over his cock was just a blur to me. I brought myself up so that Richard could fondle my boobs as he continued to fuck me from behind, but Richard had other ideas. He flattened me onto my tummy and grinded his cock deeper into my pussy until he shot thick cum into the mix that was already inside me. Richard pulled out of me and the juice that flowed from that pussy was absolutely outrageous. I was not finished yet though, I still had another load to come but I knew where I wanted that one. I shifted back up onto my knees and moved towards Paul and stopped him wanking himself and then I proceeded to slowly tease his cock with my tongue. I wrapped my hand around the base of it and pumped little tiny strokes, this drove him wild. The whole time I never took my lips from around his cock. Gently I took my hand away and with one quick movement, I then swallowed his cock back and shifted my throat so that it would close around the head of Paul’s lovely cock. Quickly I drew back until just the head was at my lips and back down again, I engulfed every inch. This time when my head came up I took Paul’s cock from my lips and with quick pumps, I rubbed his knob with my hand. He bucked up his hips and I knew that he was getting close. I gently pressed my hand onto his pelvic region so that I could feel the pressure build up inside him until he let out a loud, low moan and said, "Here it comes Babe" With that my lips found the head again and waited to be filled with another load of sperm. When his cock finally stopped spasming, I had a whole mouthful of hot sperm. I rolled it around in my mouth to savor the taste, there was so much more of it than Richard ever produced and it tasted so much saltier, then with a huge grin I looked at both of them and took one deep gulp and swallowed.

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      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.
    • By SwingersBoard
      My story is about my ex-wife and myself and one of the adventures including my best friend. She was a quiet woman, but the quiet ones can be very wild. We had our first threesome shortly after our first child was born.
       
      We had been partying and all of us were feeling pretty good. Christen and I had a few encounters with my friend Jeff. On this particular night, she came up to me and kissed me while I was looking in the fridge. Some of our guests were laughing and joking in the other room. I gave her that glance that she knew I was asking if she wanted to have a smaller, more private party. She shook her head yes, sucked my tongue into her mouth, and went back into the other room. The party started winding down another hour or so later, and as the last of the guest were leaving my wife went upstairs. Just Jeff and I remained downstairs. I asked if he was ready for another party and he was. He always was with her. She isn't overly pretty or have that model body, but she could certainly fuck good. We went upstairs and found her in the bedroom.
       
      We both went over, me stripping off my clothes while Jeff just climbed onto the bed. My wife then rolled towards him and they started kissing. I just sat on the edge of the bed watching them, stroking my dick. I was so hard. I watched her unzip his pants and pull them down with his help. Once free of his pants the shirt came off. He laid on his side and she went down and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked the head nice and slow, running her tongue all over it. I heard him moan and then watched as he reached into her panties he started rubbing her clit. My cock was hard than granite at this point. I was stroking myself pretty good by this point, but was waiting for more action before I joined in. I saw her wrap her hand around his cock and pump it while she sucked him in over and over again. I reached over and pulled her panties down her legs and off. She wasn't wearing a bra so when I helped her out of her shirt, her breasts were free for the taking.
       
      They moved into the center of the bed, with him on his back. She again sucked his cock a few more times and then started to position herself above him. Straddling his body she reached down and grabbed his hard cock and aimed it at her pussy. I moved around the bed and watched as she lowered herself onto his pole. Slowly the head disappeared and inch by inch she took him until he was in balls deep. She ground on him for a few minutes, slowly gaining speed. My cock was ready to burst. I almost lose my mind when I see her fucking him on top. She really loves to be in control too. He was sucking her breasts and she was moaning really loud. She knows that I love to do her doggy style, but I thought that she had too much on her mind to stop in the middle of this and let me take her.
       
      To my surprise, she pulled herself off and started sucking him again between his spread legs. She rarely will suck any dick after she has ridden it for a while since she doesn't like the taste of her pussy, but she was sucking again with a passion. Her ass was sticking high in the air, with her back arched. I saw this as my invitation, and crawled on my knees up behind her, he with one stroke I was in the wettest, loosest pussy I have been in. I love the feel of her pussy after someone else has been in it for a while. I usually cum within a few minutes, but I guess my cock was extra hard from watching for so long. Also, I hadn't expected her to ride him so quickly which added to me being turned on so much. I was fucking her with long, hard, deep strokes. Fucking with a power that only sharing her with another man can give me. After a mind blowing 15 minutes, she slammed back at me real hard and I started cumming inside of her. I have to keep pumping until my orgasm is finished.
       
      I rolled over and she rolled off of him and in between us on the bed. We all fell asleep, but I was awaken to the bed moving. She was again riding his cock, but she was lying down flat on him. I started to jerk off at the sight of what I was witnessing. I heard her start to moan and soon she was cumming. She rode him a few more minutes until he too had finished letting loose another load of sperm in my wife. I came shortly afterwards all over my stomach. When we awoke in the morning, everyone had those morning after thoughts of what we had done. I left to take a shower and when I came back I noticed she was again blowing him through the crack in the door. I just watched as she sucked him for 20 minutes or so. Eventually, he groaned and filled her mouth with cum. She got off the bed heading to the bathroom I guess to spit the load in the sink. But as she went by she said I darling, kissed me and continued on her way. I couldn't believe she actually swallowed his load. Something she never had done with me.
       
      The next night I had to work and the three of us got it on just an hour before I was leaving. When I left I had cum and showered quickly. Leaving Jeff and my wife to fuck the rest of the night away. The next morning when he came to work we passed each other smiling in the hallway. I went home that morning to a very tired wife. She told me she loved getting fucked by other men.
       
      We divorced about six years later, but I have many fond memories of her sucking and fucking other men. I used to let her go out to get fucked by someone she had met in a bar. But, that is another story. I wish my current fiance would let another man fuck her, but she so far, isn't into it and I'm not pushing. These stories fill my need to have MFM threesomes. There is nothing like watching your woman with another man.
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