My wife and I were going through one of those times when were starting to get a little bored with each other. We got to talking and I had a thought. She once told me she had had a bit of a fling with another girl, it hadn’t gone too far with a bit of kissing and touching, that was all, but she had wondered when she told me this, what if it had? I asked her if she was still willing to experiment a bit with it, as I would like to see her having sex with another woman. She went quiet and I thought maybe I had said the wrong thing.
She surprised me by telling me that she would, if I was willing to fuck a guy. I must admit, I was shocked. Turn about is fair play, she told me, what’s good for the gander is good for the goose too. If I wanted another woman in our bed, then to be fair, we would have to start looking for one of each. (I hadn’t yet told her of my childhood experiences.) There was no Internet, HIV was not even talked about then, okay, it was a while ago, so ads in the personal columns, a swingers mag we knew about and that was about it. We found a woman pretty quickly, and that was okay, but not great. It took a while, but we finally got a response to our ads for a guy.
One Saturday night, the doorbell went and this guy, a little older than us, I was just thirty, (maybe 31 or 32) then, came in. He was nearly my height, 5’10”, fit, obviously healthy and good looking. We spent the next hour or so getting to know each other, everyone was a little nervous. A few drinks, and things relaxed. We were experimenting, we told him, this was out first time and we would appreciate any guidance.
I remember he asked if I was expecting to have anal sex? I hadn’t thought that far and the idea of being fucked up the ass was not appealing at that point. Was I expecting to fuck him? No, I told him I was expecting to suck his dick, and he mine, anal was not on. After we had done that, we would fuck Mary, who nodded. He asked her if she thought of a double penetration? Or was she expecting one fucking her while she was sucking the other? What was the difference between that and a double penetration? She laughed. She wasn’t laughing a few moments later when he told her. We were so fucking naive, that’s for sure.
We had a few drinks, nervous more than anything, Mary asked if I was going to get on with it. We then went into the bedroom, Mary behind us, when we got there, he told Mary to give us a while then join in. He undressed me, touching me, caressing my tool, putting his hand inside my boxers. He started playing with it, I thought he was going to suck me, but he just stroked me, then expected me to do the same to him. I hadn’t touched another man’s dick for nearly twenty years, it felt weird, different than mine, different to what I remembered. We played with each other for a while then we got onto the bed, where he sucked me.
I looked at his dick in my hand, thinking I was going to be sucking that? It wasn’t going to fit, bigger than the last guy I sucked. I noticed that Mary was also naked, on the end of the bed, gently stroking herself. God, she is a fucking beautiful woman, even more so naked, still is, even after having two kids, now being so many years later and after fighting off two bouts of cancer. She still can’t get dressed without a grope if I am anywhere near her, or even in the house, or garden, or…mmm.
I got my best lessons in sucking dick that night, Mary did too, actually. I took his dick in my mouth, then immediately gagged as I took too much in. After a time, with him directing me, I got better, and am grateful for what I learned that might. As this was my first time, he didn’t press the idea of him fucking me, that actually came later, many similar sessions later.
He told me not to cum in him. If Mary wanted him to cum in my mouth then he wanted a cream pie, another term we’d not heard of at that time. I could hear Mary sucking his cock, him fingering her pussy, which added to the excitement. I pulled out of him before I blew my bolt, and Mary became the sex object then. They were in a sixty-niner, still my favorite voyeur activity, while she was pulling my dick. He must have some tongue as she came in record time. Mary laid back to recuperate and watch us get into a sixty-niner as well. Sucking his dick again was a real pleasure, until he pulled out of my mouth. Mary had recovered somewhat, so he told me to get in front of Mary, so she could suck me and he could enter her from the rear, doggy style. He told me he was going to get to the point of cumming, so if I wanted him to cum in my mouth, then I would have to be prepared. I would be, I said.
I wasn’t and nearly blew it, no pun intended. Mary sucking my dick is incredible at any time, but sucking me with another dick inside her was just next level. Paul fucked her, and hard, he pumped her pussy for all it was worth. In a few minutes, he said he was getting closer, I pulled out of Mary’s mouth, then struggled to get into the right position so he could fuck my mouth. My knee slipped off the side of the bed and I nearly fell off, pulling sheets with me, but recovered. with a slightly bruised ego and a crushed set of nuts. My erection disappeared quickly and I can tell you, a bed might be soft, but the edge is not. A quick rub of the balls and all good again.
I recovered and got into the right position, just in time. Paul pulled out of Mary and aimed his cock to my mouth. I barely got it in and I felt and tasted a slightly salty fluid filling it. I sucked his hard cock as I had before and felt another gush, I swallowed it and his dick seemed to follow it. He cried in ecstasy as I had just deep throated him, totally unexpectedly. Swallowing at precisely the right moment allows a dick into the throat. I had no idea! Scared the shit out of me, thought I was going to choke, but he grabbed my head and made sure I didn’t lift off him. I was beginning to panic and I felt a small pulse in my throat, he cum a third time. Then he let go of my head and pulled out.
I was coughing and choking, but if I had been a bit more aware of what can happen, I would have been fine. Later he told me that not many guys can really deep throat like that, must be a natural skill. Bullshit, I thought, more like a complete fuck up that worked in his favor. That aside, we then found out what a cream pie was.
That was the first time I sucked a dick as an adult. This is all from memory so, memory being what it is, I probably got the outline right, but there is not a lot of detail. I have these images, in my head, of how it all went so I probably got things rearranged or out of order, but it is the best I can do here.
***Mary’s notes:*** Paul was the first guy, apart from David, to make me cum. He was only the third guy I had ever had sex with to that time. I didn’t mind the sex, but there was always something slightly off about him, the smell and taste of him. I don’t mean that unkindly, we enjoyed a lovely sexual relationship, but that’s all it was ever going to be. I remember how intense watching my husband having sex with a man was, how much of a turn on it was for me. For the guy to give me two orgasms in one night, that was special. I got a lot more out of that than I thought, I soon discovered. Made a better lover of my man, I was so grateful for that and in turn, I think I got better for him too.
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