I know it's been quite a few years since I have shared a story but being caught up in everyday life, I really hadn't had any unusual experiences or much time to write, until recently that is. For those that do not know me, I am Denise, the other half of the 'coppered team'.
As I shared before, I have always been a bit wild and admittedly far from perfect in the fidelity department. In addition to my 'little indiscretion' with a hot stud while my hubby was away at a conference about 18 years ago that I wrote about and published in Literotica, with all my 'serious boyfriends' prior to my marriage, I would have regular flings on the side in complete secrecy with an 'ex' that for some reason, I just could never say 'no' to, even when he was married to another woman, and I was in a seemingly 'serious relationship'. Maybe it was because of his extraordinary oral skills or the way his notably heavy balls would tighten into this firm mound that he would jackhammer into my crotch as his cock swelled and rammed against my cervix as he neared orgasm, or the fact that he was my first and the only lover I ever had that could regularly give me multiples. Whatever be the case, there I was after all these years with my body once again longing for his touch and there was little doubt in my mind that even though I was happily married and had been for decades, my resistance would very likely fail and I would find a way to be discretely fucking him again if he was readily accessible, especially with my long-term marriage recently becoming a bit stale in terms of sexuality. So, there I was, in a state of sexual frustration with my ex teasingly sending me provocative text messages and my body again craving what I once had and having no way to satisfy the associated 'itch'. After reading several super-hot stories written by women in similar predicaments, I finally decided that I would 'take a walk on the wild side' and further explore the 'Hot Wife' fantasy with my hubby to see if there was any possibility what-so-ever of me getting laid by my former lover with his approval, or better yet even having a threesome with both of them.
Upon my subtly exploring my hubbies fantasies and willingness to accept sexual variation in the recent past, I was pleasantly surprised that he admitted that he was at least somewhat 'turned on' by the thought of watching me fuck another guy and actually seemed open to the concept of sharing me for a night (aka, granting me a 'hall pass') or even having a real threesome, although we never really discussed any details as to the 'what, when or who' of these fantasy adventures. It was all just erotic fantasy talk at that point, but I did notice that something about it seemed to really turn him on, far more in fact than I would have ever imagined. The only problems now in the way of bringing my desires into reality were: 1) We had moved far away from my former lover many years ago and 2) When we had discussed our 'fantasies', my hubby had indicated that to avoid any jealousy-related complications, the involvement of others in our sex lives should not include anyone that we had been involved with or attached to previously. While I understood and respected his position, I on the other hand, really did not want to try something like that with just some anonymous person for a variety of reasons with safety and disease risks and even personal hygiene being high on my list of concerns. So, there I was, seemingly closer to my goal and hot with desire at just the thought of attaining it, but at the same time, a long way from ever making it a reality.
After thinking about it for several months and some more occasional 'sexting' with my ex, I finally took a chance and re-opened our talk on my desire to be the center of attention of more than one man and then attempted to steer the discussion towards the possibility of my former lover's involvement. Being again receptive to my inquiry about inviting others in our bedroom play, it was obvious that my hubby had continued thinking about our initial fantasy talk on the possibility of a threesome and after our little 'practice run', he had obviously grown increasingly comfortable with the concept of sharing me because he now actually seemed supportive of my desire to take the next step and actually introduce another man into our bedroom activities. The only problem was that although I had hinted at who I had in mind as a third party, he did not seem to pick up on it and once again, no specific names ever entered the discussion. Did he have any idea what I had been thinking or worse yet, know about my secret erotic text exchanges?
It was this past Thanksgiving that finally gave me the opportunity to take the next step and live out my fantasy of having my first real MFM threesome experience, or at least getting what I knew would be a very refreshing one on one bedroom rendezvous . My husband and I made a trip back to my hometown for a week to see family which also happened to be close where my old lover resided. While in transit down there, I asked my hubby if we as a couple, could meet up with Jimmy (my ex) to have dinner and catch up and get a real unbiased update on what had been going on in the area before going onto my family's place. Before he could even answer, I then 'stepped way out on a limb' and jokingly suggested that if he still really wanted to try a threesome or watch me with another guy, this could also be a potential excellent opportunity, and we could possibly see where the evening took us. To my surprise and delight, he did not become upset and automatically reject the idea although there was a none-the-less uncomfortable moment of silence that immediately followed my probing comment. Rob knew how much I had desired Jimmy as a lover, and he had in the past, been uncomfortable with me even communicating with him. What was he thinking, I nervously wondered to myself, now concerned that I even suggested it? Was he upset, or was he actually considering it? I nearly jumped out of my seat when he finally responded with a weak, but none-the-less affirmative "OK, but we will have to somehow keep it very non-committal". I was stunned and could not believe it. He was actually considering it!
Without wasting a second and giving him a chance to change his mind, I texted Jimmy and arranged for us to meet with him the next evening, but asked him to keep all it 'on the downlow', knowing how small towns gossip and that my family still didn't like the guy (largely because he had taken by virginity and gotten me pregnant) and that they would definitely frown upon my meeting with him, even if it was along with my hubby. I also thought that it would be best to not even tell anyone else about our early arrival, just in case we decided to follow through with our fantasy planning and have our little 'night of fun'.
Being well ahead of schedule, we arrived the night before our planned dinner rendezvous and were fortunate to find a lovely hotel suite overlooking the town. Since it was our first time back home in decades, I wanted to look and feel good, so I booked a day at a local spa for a manicure, pedicure, hair styling and makeup the next morning as if I was standing up for a friend's wedding. I couldn't believe my transformation when I looked in a mirror. Having recently lost a substantial amount of weight and with my body gaining back its shape and curves, with my fresh makeover, I looked great and felt sexier than I had in years.
After my several hours of primping and pampering, I was picked up by my hubby, driven back to the hotel, and escorted upstairs to our suite. I almost couldn't believe what he had done for me as we entered the room. Waiting across the bed was some very sexy attire that he had carefully selected and bought for me while I was in the spa which included a garter belt, sexy black stockings, and a sexy form fitting Bodycon dress that was designed to accentuate every curve of my body. Wow, I thought to myself upon seeing it all, he REALLY wants to do this! To top it all off, I remembered that I had a pair of sexy heels in my bag that Rob quickly retrieved from the car upon my asking. It was obvious that he most definitely had come to accept my little plan and seemed to want something to happen as much as I did. I could hardly believe it and actually felt myself becoming seriously aroused at the mere thought of what what we were doing and the possibilities the night held for me. My heart raced with anticipation as the clock seemingly inched very slowly towards our 6 PM meeting time.
With the time finally drawing near, I sat on the bed as my hubby for the first time ever in our marriage, helped me get dressed, pulling stockings up onto my thighs, helping me clip the garter belt around my waist and fastening the hanging clasps to the stockings. I knew I began to look hot when his eyes fixated on both my legs and my pussy which was already moist in anticipation of what may lie ahead in the evening. Growing increasingly turned on by the thought of what we were doing and all the attention he was giving me, I finally thanked him by reaching down with my right hand, slipping one finger between my already wet lips and then placing the finger in his mouth to give him a taste of what may be in store for him later. As a final preparatory step, I looked him straight in the eyes and re-assured him that I was his for life and that regardless of what happened tonight, it would be as non-committal as it would with be with a complete stranger and that I had no desire to leave or cause waves within our marriage. If anything happened (and I was almost certain that it would), it would be purely physical and would mean nothing in terms of an emotional attachment or result in me developing any lingering desires of having a continued affair. We would be going home after the trip just as we came, as a dedicated and loving couple and assured him that he had the authority to call it all off at any point if he became uncomfortable.
With my 'clearing the air' to put his mind at ease, I wiggled into my new lacy black panties and slipped on the dress, and he stood up and helped pull up the zipper. The style held my body so tight that there was no need for a bra (which was good because I didn't want to wear one anyway). He then went and retrieved my shoes from my bag, and I casually slipped them on before putting on the last of my jewelry. I felt like a princess, albeit a hot and slutty looking one. There was no doubt in my mind, I was going to get laid that night, even if it was just a hot, role playing inspired, one-on-one with my hubby, I felt like I was already in heat and knew that I had better calm my own desires some before I had any drinks.
Our plans were to meet Jimmy for dinner at a steakhouse that was only about a mile or so from the hotel. When he last saw me, I was in my early 30s and here I was now in my 50s, I began to wonder if he would still find me attractive, or if he would still have the libido of the man I once knew and loved (although the nature of our text exchanges and him hinting around the possibility of having a discrete fling with me like 'back in the days' sometime suggested that he most definitely did).
Seeing Jimmy in the restaurant lobby waiting for us to arrive, the little girl in me wanted to run to him and kiss him passionately right there in front of the packed restaurant, but I was also there with my husband and the father of my son, a man I also loved deeply so instead, we walked in as a couple and I went over and greeted him like a dear old friend, at last introducing him to my husband. Although a bit awkward at first, to my delight, both men were cordial, warm and friendly to one another. My husband knew this was the one man who had also taken me bareback and had gotten me pregnant, although I never did tell him any of the juicy details of our history like how many times, he could make me cum in a single evening. Those details needed to remain under wraps if there was any hope of avoiding the possibility of fun-killing jealousy!
Our meeting at the restaurant went much better and smoother than I ever expected. It was as if three old friends just picked up where we left off so many years ago, despite the men having never really met and talked before. We chatted at the bar until our table was ready and the server brought us to our spot, which was thankfully a secluded booth towards the back of the establishment. Upon our arrival at the table, I wasn't quite sure which side to sit on, until my hubby broke the ice and put my mind at ease, suggesting I sit next to Jimmy so we could catch up and he then took his own seat directly across from me. With a drink in hand and with all my cosmetic preparation, I felt like the center of attention, not only among these two special men in my life but perhaps every man in that restaurant.
We spent the first hour or so together enjoying drinks and appetizers and learning about Jimmy's life since we had moved. He shared that he was still divorced because sadly, the relationship between he and his wife had never improved, (which was something that I, already knew from our text exchanges along with the fact that the lack of sex in his life had recently been driving him crazy with lustful desire). I shared updates on my life, my children, college life and other minutia. All the while I spoke, I could feel the intense passion in the eyes of both men, causing me to talk more out of nervousness at times.
It was just before the entrees were served that it happened. Jimmy shared a funny joke and as he got to best part, he casually placed his hand on my knee under the table. I had not felt his touch there in so many years that it caused a spark to shoot through my body like never before. As we continued talking, Jimmy's left hand thankfully remained on my right knee for what seemed like hours, the warmth of it fueling the burning desire within me. I wasn't sure if he was going to move further, or if he was waiting on a cue from me so as an experiment, I opened my legs slightly as we continued chatting, subtly giving him the encouragement to explore further.
Seemingly picking up on my signal, Jimmy's hand slowly moved up my leg, but remained on the top of my dress. I welcomed his touch and signified it with an occasional reciprocal touch of my hand on his leg as we continued to laugh and shared stories. Then suddenly, I could tell he found it. In an instant, I felt his fingers trace the clips of my garter belt. He now knew what I was wearing, and I knew how much garter belts turned him on. Soon after, I felt Jimmy's fingers continue to explore my leg and as the drinks continued coming to the table, I ached to feel more of his touch and desperately wanted to reach over for at least a quick feel of his cock but somehow managed to hold back and maintain my decorum.. In reality, I was becoming so hot that I was actually ready to pull out his cock and put it inside me right there!
Fortunately, my waiting would not have to be much longer. After a few more minutes of light, harmless flirting, Jimmy's hand returned to my knee but this time, he moved it upward and his fingers went below the hem of my dress and were soon only a few inches from the lace tops of my stockings. I tried to remain calm and collected but between the drinks and the raging heat that was building between my legs, I was nearly squirming in my seat with excitement. As I became hotter yet, I took off my left shoe and started to run by stocking-clad toes against my husband's calf to flirt with him, hidden from the world by the long, white tablecloth in our booth. I wanted to re-assure him that he would always be my true love and that regardless of what happened it would ultimately be just us going home together. My movement caused me to inadvertently part my legs a bit further which gave Jimmy the impression that he was being permitted to explore further and I soon felt his fingers slide up past the top of my garters and up to the thin lacy panties covering the folds of my lips.
I felt my breathing becoming more intense and my chest was starting to heave from the raging passion burning inside me. My left foot had gone from hubby's calf up between his legs, as I scooted down slightly on the bench. My change in position also just happen to give Jimmy easy access and I soon felt his fingers start to explore and work around the edge of my panties and ultimately penetrate my very wet pussy. It was a bold move but very much 'Jimmy' and it was clear that he wanted me and that I was more than willing to do something with him. Despite my initial shock, I opened my legs a bit further, inviting him to finger me right there while simultaneously giving my husband a "foot job' under the table. The whole scene was to say the least hot and was as close to being a real threesome as I had ever experienced. Completely consumed by what we were doing, I could no longer focus on the conversation or the meal. My foot was caressing the throbbing shaft of my husband while my former lover was finger-fucking me right there in the middle of the restaurant. While I suddenly imagined that everyone in the restaurant somehow knew what was happening beneath the table, at that point, I was so hot that I no longer cared. I was in ecstasy, enjoying the feeling of being wanted and lusted after by the two loves of my life and my knowing that there was a good possibility of having two hard cocks to pleasure me for the first time ever later that night. It was grand and easily one of the most exciting nights of my life but felt that I needed a pause, or I was going to have an orgasm in the middle of the restaurant. I finally had to excuse myself to go to the restroom, needing some air and to calm myself down before things got out of control.
Even in the bathroom, I was aching to be filled. I took a few racy photos to send my hubby, one of my hard nipples nearly sticking through my dress, and another of my pussy. In the second image, my legs were spread, and you could see that my lips were gaping wide open and glistening with moisture that was evident even through the thin lacy material. I clicked "send" and sent them to my hubby, wanting him to know just how turned on I was, hoping that he took it as a hint and realized how much I wanted the night to continue for all three of us.
As I exited the bathroom, I was startled when an arm grabbed me and pulled me to the side. There, Jimmy stood, and without saying a word, he pressed his lips against mine, forcibly kissing me. As we kissed passionately with our tongues entwined, his hand reached down and pulled up the hem of my dress and he thrust 2 fingers inside me, just like he had done at my house many times years ago after my boyfriend at the time had left for work. It was just like old times, and I was soon at the brink of being completely out of control. Not able to stand it, I reached down the front of his pants and wrapped my fingers around his thick rock-hard cock and caressed up and down a few times, almost instantly feeling my fingers become wet with his manly precum. He really wanted to fuck me! Upon feeling his manly wetness and with my fingers still wrapped around his manhood, I lightly bit onto his earlobe and whispered "Mmmm, I am going to have this tonight no matter what" as I continued to caress what I knew without a doubt, would be giving me the orgasmic internal massage that my body had been craving. While fiery lust within me and my girly parts were begging me to take him into the bathroom and fuck him right there, I pushed him back out of fear other patrons would see us. He finally excused himself to use the restroom, and as the door closed behind him, I brought my right hand up to my lips and licked a few beads of his milky precum from my fingers, savoring the manly salt taste and scent. "I meant what I whispered to him", I thought to myself as I stumbled my way back to our booth. I was going to somehow have him that night, even if my if hubby decided to pull the plug on our plans and I had to somehow sneak out for 'a quicky'!
"Damn, you want him badly, don't you?" Rob asked provocatively as I arrived back to the table. Would you like to take him up to our room for a while and then just tell me about it later?" Shocked, I didn't know how to respond. Had he seen what went down by the bathroom, I wondered, now worried that I let things go too far. Not knowing what else to do, I just kissed him deeply and fully with my arms wrapped around his neck and boldly said, "I want both of you tonight, baby." Please", I then begged.
"I think we can make that happen," he finally replied with a devilish grin just as Jimmy was making his way back to the table, "I have an idea".
To my delight, Rob then took the lead on our little escapade "Jimmy" he then said, "I brought a great bottle of wine from California and some great tequila from across the border and we have them with us in our room." Why don't we wrap things up here and enjoy our visit and a few more drinks back at our hotel?" Those words brought me tremendous joy and anticipation to me, as I imagined what may be in store for me over the next several hours. We could not get back to that room fast enough for me anyway!
Once back at the hotel, my two men each took me by a hand and arm and led me into the front lobby. Enjoying the attention, I saw the bar was open and started walking in that direction, telling them I just wanted one more margarita before we adjourned for the evening. Being from out of town and with a good buzz, I was becoming more brazen, sitting in a booth between both men, each of whom had a hand on my leg. I didn't care who saw, as my husband kissed me passionately, and only moments later, I kissed Jimmy. With no one able to see under the table, my hands went to the legs of my lovers for the evening, massaging both of their throbbing cocks through their pants. For the first time ever in my life, I had my hands on the cocks of two guys at the same time and I knew before the evening was over, they would both be 'breeding me' and giving me many orgasms to savor.
After I finished my drink, Rob suggested we head upstairs. I was trying to behave in the elevator, but Jimmy stood behind me and Rob in front of me. The moment the doors closed; their hands started exploring every inch of my body. Hands reaching in the front of my dress to tease my nipples and hands under the hem of my dress to pump fingers inside my waiting opening. I was lost in their touch as each man I adored and my knowing that they would soon be planting their seed inside me. By the time the elevator arrived on our floor, my female juices were literally dripping down my legs and nylons. It was only afterward that I wondered if there were security cameras in that elevator and if we had just inadvertently given someone a live peepshow!
The walk down the hall was painful as we tried to maintain some decorum as two businessmen were walking to the elevator. Looking at my hair and wet legs, I'm sure they thought I was a call girl for the evening or an office tramp that gets crazy on business trips. Their eyes were affixed on me the entire time. It wasn't until we reached the door to our room that I realized that my top was somewhat displaced and one of my nipples was showing. I was so consumed by lust and tipsy from the booze in my system that I really didn't care. All of my attention was focused on just one thing and one thing only, getting laid in a way that I had fantasized about for decades!
At last, in our room, I watched with eager anticipation as both men started to remove their clothes, but Rob commands me to remain in at least some of mine. I prepare myself for their ravaging and close my eyes and set down on the bed, knowing they were both going have their way with me. As I began to crawl onto the bed, Jimmy kicked the whole event off, massaging my ass and planting soft kisses all over my inner thighs and my back as he slowly peeled my soaked panties down and off my legs, exposing my naked pussy to him for the first time in many years. As he did, Rob circled around in front of me and I closed my eyes as Jimmy at last brought his tongue to my sopping wet crotch and I could feel the heat of Rob's throbbing cock near my lips. For two guys that had just recently met, it was as if they had a well-coordinated plan for doing this, even though to the best of my knowledge, none of us had ever had any real threesome experience.
Slowly, Jimmy rubbed his incredibly talented tongue up and down my dripping wet pussy, hiking up my dress and then softly caressing my inner thighs with his lips. I tried to move so that he would be better able work on my pussy, but he holds me in place. Rob then pulled me forward to take his shaft between my fire engine red lips. The sensation and taste of his familiar cock were so inviting that I eagerly swirled my tongue around the head and pulled him in deeper than I ever had before as Jimmy continued to work on inner thighs and pussy. I was ecstasy!
With no panties in the way, and my garter straps pulled to the side, Jimmy continued licking the inner lips of my pussy softly from behind, almost not touching them. He drove me crazy with this, using the tip of his tongue to explore every inch of my womanhood, gently probing inside my folds. Reaching up, both men worked to seductively unzip my dress and pull it down to give them better access to my body. And just like that, there I was having two men sexually pleasuring me for the first time in my life. Although they had just began, having two men simultaneously pleasuring me felt better and more erotic than I ever imagined. I felt wild, completely uninhibited, and in ecstasy as they went, and I could hardly wait for them to continue!
Suddenly, Jimmy blew a little puff warm air directly on my clit before lightly working the tip of his tongue back and forth over it. It felt great and just as I was getting used to the new sensation, he devours me hungrily and starts sucking my clit with force. Just as I remembered, his tongue had remarkable stamina tongue and doesn't stop moving, quickly sending me over the edge and into my first orgasm of the night. I could feel my body begin to grow tense and convulse in pleasure as it came on and I took Rob's cock deeper and deeper into my mouth to the point of gagging as I lose myself in my own pleasure and I have my orgasm reaches and intense peek. At the same time, I feel soon Rob start to tighten and throb as he began thrusting into my mouth just as Jimmy came up between my widely spread legs and teasing rubbed his cock back and forth over the length of my slit before he at last, eased the widely flared head of his very thick and rock-hard shaft deep into my waiting cunt and slowly pushed it all the way in.
Having not been with him in a long time, I let out a yelp as he stretched me as if I was a virgin, his cock being notably thicker and longer than my hubbies but I was soon again in ecstasy as my body adjusted and he slowly worked it back and forth, our pubic mounds meshing tightly together with each of our combined synchronized thrusts, giving me that sensation of fullness and the frictional stimulation that my pussy had craved for so long. I could feel my juices start running down my inner thighs and each time he impaled me, it made an ominous sloshing sound. I didn't know how long he can last like this, but I secretly hoped it was forever. I started to scream in ecstasy as I felt another orgasm building, and just as I was about to cum when both men suddenly pulled out of me and switched positions. While exciting, this was sat the same time frustrating. If I had an ounce of strength left in me, I would have tossed Jimmy to the bed and worked him until he spewed every last drop of cum he had into my pussy.
Seconds later, I had Jimmy in my mouth and my hubby entered my pussy with his cock, fucking my channel where Jimmy's cock had been just minutes before. Both felt good inside me but the sensations they gave me were surprisingly different. While it had always been a hot thought in my mind since I had first seen it on a porn flick, I never dreamed that being fucked by two different cocks in a single setting would be that hot and erotic. Over the course of our first interlude, they rotated me around in every position imaginable and took turns fucking my pussy with the other occupying my other end at the same time stopping and changing positions just short of coming each time which served to both extend the duration of our session and give me the greatest array of different sensations possible. The pleasure was beyond my descriptive abilities and for two guys with zero threesome experience, they sure performed like pros. .
Having done most of what you see in your average MFM porn flick (with the exception of what my hubby knew was my ultimate fantasy), we took a short break to recharge. Without me saying a word, both seemed to know exactly what I was thinking and desperately wanted and at last, Jimmy lays down next to me on his back with his cock sticking straight up and I mounted him 'cowgirl style' and vigorously rode his cock like I had many times in the past (one of our favorite positions). With him going in even deeper than before, I felt my insides stretch and seemingly rearrange as he pushed the entire length of his cock deeply in and out of me. I used to love when he would finger my ass while pumping my pussy with his cock in that position and as if he could read my mind, he reaches back and slowly worked his middle finger up into my ass. It was just like old times, and I came again almost immediately, flooding our crotches with my juices. This time and for the first time ever, my orgasm seemed to last forever as wave after wave ripped through my body.
Suddenly, my hubby pulled away from my head and works his way over to the foot of the bed just as Jimmy removed his finger and I silently hope with all my might that I am about to finally experience my greatest fantasy of dual penetration sex with two real cocks and in this case, with the two loves of my life. Moments later, I came to the realization that my dream was about to come true when I felt Rob's hands on me, lifting my ass towards the ceiling. I know what is coming and I am so turned on that I felt like I was about to faint when I feel the welcome sensation of him working beads of lube down into my crack and his finger probing my ass and I relax as he began rhythmically working it in and out me and swirling it around as I continued to ride Jimmy's cock. I was so hot that I felt like I was about to lose it!
Rob slowly withdrew his finger and I at last feel the heat of his rock-hard cock on my opening. With little effort, he slowly eased his cock all the way inside my ass until I scream in pain and intense pleasure. It is the first time I had ever experienced a double penetration with two real cocks. While a bit awkward at first, we soon somehow fell into an amazing rhythm as they alternated pumping into my pussy and ass, and my body bucked wildly in response. The sensation they provided was beyond anything I had ever experienced and drove me wild with hot lust. With every thrust, I am pushed deeper and deeper into my own lustful universe as the two men I have expressed my love for and who have brought me to the peak of my desires many times were now pleasuring me at the same time and fulfilling one of my greatest fantasies. It was beyond incredible!
I don't know how long we spent fucking like this; maybe 30 minutes, maybe an hour but suddenly another orgasm hit me with full force. and with every wave, my body squeezed on both of my of partner's cocks. Moments later, I felt both begin to explode inside of me. The sensation of their pulsating cocks and force of their orgasms was overwhelming, and I almost instantly came again as I at last felt Jimmy's cock jet stream after stream of hot sperm into my waiting pussy while Rob simultaneously filled my ass. The experience was beyond my wildest imagination!
And just like that, it was all over. I felt my husband's dick soften and slide out followed by Jimmy's. They both unmounted from my dripping body and sprawled across the bed. Exhausted and completely satisfied, I fell asleep and then woke a few hours later to find only my husband and I lying on the bed. Feeling somewhat re-charged and still being in a state of extreme arousal, we fucked again as if it was our first time until his cock exploded in my pussy, his seed mixing with Jimmy's deep inside me as he came for a third time that night, a first ever in my experience with him. Never in a million years would I ever imagined that this would ever happen or that we would be this horny being over 50 years of age.
Before we left the area to return home, my hubby and I had had sex at least six more times and as a bonus, he also let me spend and evening alone with Jimmy with the condition that I would I send him pics of his big cock in my hand and my crotch/pubic mound with my legs spread wide and his shaft inserted all the way in and, my agreeing tell him about what we did in detail afterward. He then hesitated for a second before verbalizing his last 'condition'. "And one other thing he finally said, I get a night with Julie in return if the opportunity presents itself."
While caught a little off guard by the last of his conditions, I agreed to it all although somewhat nervously. Julie was his ex-wife from years back and up until that moment, I didn't think that they had any connection, or that he had lingering physical attraction for her. While the thought of it made me a bit uneasy, how much of a threat did this really pose? Afterall, she lived all the way on the other side of the country, and he hadn't even been anywhere near there in decades. While I had never met her myself, if anything did ever happen, I jokingly (well, at least initially) thought to myself that maybe we could have another threesome and if so, perhaps it could also serve as an opportunity for me to further explore my bi-curiosity. With that thought, I finally told him, "OK, you got a deal." Afterall, it was a small price to pay for one of the hottest weeks I had experienced in my life, but I also really wanted some alone time with Jimmy and somehow still wanted to please him sexually.
Two nights later when I utilized my so-called hall pass and had a night of incredible one on one, 'no holes barred' sex with a fresh, well equipped, and very talented partner. I took and sent my hubby the images he requested, along with a few 'bonus shots' of the aftermath, one of my 'cum spattered bush' with the head of Jimmy's shrinking and well satisfied cock still resting between the petals of my inner pussy lips that I knew he would like. I still can't believe the sensation I got when I leaned up to take the 'all the way in' pic). I could feel Jimmy's cock all the way to my belly button! I also loved it when he came inside me, I could feel his cock pulsing and squirting, it was fantastic and just what I needed. What I never did tell Rob was that as the lust had taken control of me, I had also given Jimmy the blow job of a lifetime between the first and second pics and for the first time ever in my life and had enjoyed the taste of him as he drenched my tonsils with his manly deposit. That was the one act that I had up til then, had done only with my hubby. It felt very refreshing and beyond incredible to have his body for my pleasure for the night and make my pussy all his and we fucked three times that night, utilizing all of our favorite positions. It was just like old times, even better! It's probably a good thing that we now live far away from each other.
As for the last part and most problematic of Rob's 'conditions', only time would tell. Although it still makes me a bit uneasy, for some reason, I have found myself becoming inexplicably wet just thinking about it and possibility of watching/helping Rob fuck another chic and the possibility of feeling the touch of another girl at the same time! Even though I had never met her and had only seen a posted picture of her and really know very little about her, from what he has told me, I suspect she may be 'game for something' with both of us, and I may discretely try to contact her through social media, see where things go. Just thinking about it really brought my bi-curiosity to the surface and I have found myself thinking more and more about my previous taste of pussy and the unique feeling of another girl's tongue on mine. One morning after my hubby left for work and I was very relaxed and kind of horny, I played with my nipples until they were rock hard and as I did, my pussy was soon soaking wet and ready for action. Feeling even more amorous, I started playing with my pussy, imagining that my finger was her tongue, and I began to trace my fingertip around my clit in circles gradually increasing the speed and intensity until I felt myself start to come. At last, I stuck my finger deep into my pussy as I came and felt it latch down onto my finger and pulsate as I imagined what it would feel like to have her finger fuck my pussy and ass simultaneously. As I came, I had to lie there for a few minutes to gain my composure afterward. What I still can't believe was how fast my bi-curiosity resurfaced and manifested in full force at the mere suggestion of. involving another chic in our bedroom activities. Even writing about it briefly was enough to bring about an unexpected surge of wetness in my panties. I actually hope that she is responsive to my invitation and that we can somehow get together!
Dcoppered
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