This is a little long but hopefully entertaining. Bear with me, I’m new at this. Any misspellings or other errors are apologized for in advance.
I just recently started communicating some of my past sexual experiences and it has done some amazing things for my sex life. My wife and I have been married for 18 years and while hitting some ups and downs, 2 kids, screwy work schedules, and other obstacles, we’ve always made an effort to stay connected in the bedroom. Having said that, it was mostly fairly normal stuff. We had a porn phase, a make our own porn phase, toys, exhibitionism, light bondage for a while, just trying anything new to keep it exciting. I’m guessing that part is fairly normal.
The not-so-normal part is what my sex life was like before I got married. I wasn’t some kind of sexual dynamo or anything like that, and it’s not the message I’m trying to get across. But in my younger days I was fairly open to new experiences and rarely turned them down when offered. I never shared those experiences with my wife because it never really came up. I was 24 when we met, and she was 20. She had confided in me that she’d only had two sexual partners so I was definitely the more experienced but she never asked for details.
So to get on with this, we moved back to my hometown and ran into an old friend of mine. Mike and I (yes, that Mike from my last post if anyone read it) had been high school buddies and did a little experimenting on our own. We rekindled our friendship even though our lives had taken wildly different paths. We were both married, both had kids, had good jobs, the whole nine yards. Neither of us brought up the past and seemed perfectly happy to leave it there.
We started having weekend get-togethers as our wives became good friends. All of our kids were old enough to look after themselves and we would generally plan events around something like football games or holiday cookouts, but sometimes we’d just hang out. Mike and I would have some beers, the ladies would try different wines, and we’d talk anything from politics to lawn care. Nothing ever happened.
Until…..
About three months ago, during the first weekend it was really hot enough to uncover the pool, Mike invited us over for a pool party with the understanding that the kids would be out and we were more than welcome to crash in the spare bedroom. We drank, smoked some weed (it’s legal here so don’t judge), and basically was relaxing in the connected jacuzzi when everything went sideways.
Before I get into that, let me introduce everyone. Call me Joe. No, its not my real name and I’m not using anyone else’s real name either. I’m 42, 5’9″, and I’m damn good shape for my age and considering the life I’ve led. I still run five miles every morning and have been fighting the good fight against middle age. I have brown hair going to grey, normally have a beard, grey eyes, tanned skin from working outside most of my life, and my wife says I’m very handsome but I’d call myself average at best. And since its going to come up and some people like to visualize accurately, my cock is just under seven inches and fairly thick, circumcized, and straight.
My wife Allison is 38 and have been told by friends that she’s at least a 7 and has gone as high as a 9. She has the Eastern European look, light brown hair, blue eyes, nice lips, and naturally pale skin. She’s from Texas, still has the accent, wears her hair long, and even after 2 kids has a flat belly and curvy legs and ass of someone who’s been active all their life. Her breasts were a natural 34C, and now are an assisted 36C. She’d always been vain about her boobs and after the kids gravity really did a number on them. So now they’re a bit firmer than they were when we met and we’re both happy about it.
Mike is just over 6 feet tall, and like me exercises but he’s one of those guys who never really puts on muscle, just gets more wirey than he already was. He has blonde hair, and he’s a fairly good looking guy. He wears wire-rimmed glasses and is the quintissential nerd. Even at 42 he quote Star Wars lines. He can also remember every dirty joke he’s ever heard, and is extremely mellow both when high and drunk. His dick is 8 inches and thinner than mine and uncircumcized.
Mike’s wife name is Lisa. She’s 41, Latina, and sexy as hell. After 3 kids she’s a little chubby but still draws eyes in a crowd. She has long black hair, stands around 5’2″ tall, has a gorgeous ass and massive 38DD breasts with large brown nipples. She constantly teases and doesn’t seem to have any boundaries at all. My wife’s blowjob technique improved greatly after she met Lisa and I’m pretty sure they’ve shared some other secrets but I’m not complaining.
But enough backstory.
We were sitting around in the jacuzzi attached the pool (yeah, Mike runs his own IT consulting company and he’s done very well over the years). It had been a warm, almost hot, late spring day but when the sun fell the temperature dropped. We moved from the pool and patio into the jacuzzi and were drinking, smoking, and just enjoying the experience. I admit, I was pretty high at the time. I’m not a regular smoker and will get stoned once or twice a year. I slowly became aware that Lisa and Allison were talking about sexual positions. I already knew Allison liked to be on top because it let her control the pace and how I hit her g-spot while still letting her rub her clit and allowing me to play with her breasts. Lisa’s apparent favorite was doogy style because, and in her words, “I like my ass played with when I orgasm.” You go girl.
At some point Lisa looked right at me and asked “What is your all-time number one sexual fantasy?”
I didn’t even hesitate to answer. “Watching Allison with another woman.” Allison blushed but she’d already known that. We have gone to a strip club on or around my birthday for years. She would pick out a dancer, pay for the lap dances and basically made out with a girl while I watched. Then we’d go home and fuck like crazy. Surprisingly enough, she was one who told Lisa and Mike that.
“What’s your best fantasy?” I asked Lisa. This was something I did to her fairly often. She asked questions or made comments to put people off balance and I made it a point to return fire whenever I could think of a comeback fast enough.
“Two guys.” She said, big brown eyes darting to Mike and back to me, and then sideways to Allison. Lisa’s nipples were already hard and were straining her bikini top. It wasn’t as easy to see in Allison but I recognized the flush to her skin. They were both really turned on. But Lisa quickly turned the conversation back at me. “You wouldn’t get jealous if Allison had sex with a woman?”
“Not if I could watch.” I told her in total honesty. I’ve learned not to try to dissect things like that. What gets you off, gets you off. If your take it apart to figure out why, chances are its not going to get put back together the same way. Explore if you feel like, but don’t take it to the point where you talk yourself out of a good time.
“You wouldn’t want to join in?” She asked as she slid closer to Allison and very obviously slid an around around the small of her back. Allison was sitting on one of the molded benches in the jacuzzi so most of her torso was out of the water. It put Allison eye-to-eye with Lisa’s massive chest.
“Of course but that’s not the main point.” I said. She asked why it was number one fantasy even if it didn’t envolve me taking part. I had to think about that for a minute before I could put it into words. “99% of the time, when I cum, its because she’s having an orgasm. It actually takes me a long time to cum from a blowjob just for that reason. The fantasy of watching her, watching her suck on another woman’s nipples or watch her lick pussy, or watch her face as she cums with another woman’s tongue inside of her, it just does it for me.”
“Does it for me, too.” Mike confided.
Lisa looked around and stared us all in the all in the eye one at a time. Mike, then me, then Allison, like she was asking for permission for something. Which in a way she was. Then she put on a wicked smile, stood up in the jacuzzi, and started untying her bikini. It was the first time I’d seen her bare breasts, and I was impressed. They were too big not to sag a little but the are excellent tits. She untied her bottoms and pulled them off, showing off a shaved pussy with clit piercing like the cherry on top of an ice cream sundae.
She stood there long enough to give everyone a chance to check her out, and then moved slowly to Allison. I could tell by my wife’s reaction she was extremely turned on. She was breathing fast. Her lips were parted. Her back was slightly arched. And she was leaning in toward Lisa. She lifted herself up in the jacuzzi, and for a second I thought she was going to get out and leave, but she only settled herself on the padded edge. With Lisa standing, that put them at eye level with each other. I remember wondering how they were going to get Allison’s one-piece bathing suit off if they were going to follow through. I shouldn’t have wondered.
Lisa moved forward slowly, hands going to Allison’s knees and then running up the outside of her thighs as she moved in. Allison spread her legs apart, inviting Lisa to come closer. The two women came together, breasts pressing against each other. Lisa was obviously in charge, bending her head down to Allison’s neck, kissing and licking and lightly biting. Allison’s legs came up out of the water and wrapped around her. I knew that was a sign that she was very turned on, and that her legs were very strong. She locked Lisa in while one hand started stroking her long black hair. Apparently that was one of Lisa’s buttons that she’d passed on during one of their many talks over the past months. They began deeply kissing, sucking on each other’s tongues and lips, as their hands explored each other’s bodies. I have an image of Allison’s hands, looking very small, squeezing Lisa’s breasts.
Lisa pulled back slightly, put her hand on the back of Allison’s neck and pulled her head down to her chest. Allison immediately latched on to a nipple, sucking and licking and biting while her hand was on the other breasts, squeezing and playing with the other nipple. Lisa’s head was thrown back and her breathing was getting ragged.
She broke contact, out of breathe like she’d just run a marathon. She turned, sat down on the padded edge of the hot tub and laid back. She had wonderfully fat pussy lips, and her clit was on display. She didn’t say anything, just looked Allison in the eye. My wife looked at me and for the first time I saw a little panic in her eyes. I almost instantly understood the problem; she’d never done this part before.
“Just do what I do to you.” I told her.
She just stared blankly for a moment. Like I said, we were pretty high and drunk, but smiled wickedly and did what I do when I’m going down on her.
I don’t play around when I’m eating pussy and neither, apparently, does Allison. She went right to the clit, covering it with her mouth. From the way her mouth and jaw worked, I could tell she was indeed doing it the same way I did to her, not using the tip of her tongue at all, but rather laying her tongue on the clit, like licking an ice cream cone but stopping half-way through and just holding that constant contact, and then moving in small circles. Lisa started moaning almost immediately, her back arching and her hands going to her breasts where she pinched and pulled her nipples hard. Just before an orgasm could hit, Allison lifted her mouth from her clit and started working the labia. That was another part of my playbook, tease to the point of orgasm and back off. And again. And again. And when she finally came you lick, suck, and finger pound until she forgets her own name.
I watched my wife’s mouth. I know I’m biased but I really do think everything about her is fucking perfect. She has full lips, perfectly shaped, and watching her lick and suck Lisa’s pussy lips had my cock hard enough to pound nails. I knew what was coming next. Lisa’s breathing was slowing down, so it was time to hit second gear.
Allison slid her tongue straight into Lisa’s pussy. She would be using the tip of her tongue on the hard ball of Lisa’s g-spot, rubbing in and out, up and down, while keeping a constant but gentle pressure. Lisa responded by lifting her hips off the ground, grinding onto Allison’s face, and wrapping one hard in Allison’s hair. A loud moan broke from her mouth and I didn’t think it would take long at this rate. If Allison wanted to prolong it, she would have to back down.
She did. She knew she was putting on a show as much as Lisa. My wife was soft spoken in public, polite and rarely cursed. But I knew she had it in her. She got to a certain mental place and “let’s make love” turned into “harder, motherfucker!” and she was there now. She backed away, moving her mouth back to Lisa’s pussy lips. Lisa moaned again, this time from need, not please. Allison gently peeled her hand from her hair and pushed Lisa’s legs further apart, knees almost touching her chest, and guided Lisa’s hands to them to hold her own legs back. Then Allison began kissing and licking Lisa’s pussy from top to bottom, moving to her inner thighs, gently sucking and biting, and then trailed her pussy with her tongue down to her asshole, where she quickly flicked her tongue across Lisa’s ass in a way that had the other woman panting hard enough I found myself hoping she didn’t have any undiagnosed heart conditions.
Allison took pity on her and moved to the final phase. She started by sliding a finger into Lisa’s wet pussy and started slowly stroking it in and out while moving her mouth back onto her clit. Then two fingers, one on top the other, not side by side, to get more contact with the g-spot, and when Lisa was starting to grind her hips rythmically upwards, Allison slid her pinky finger into Lisa’s ass.
Lisa started to cum. Hard. She screamed so hard I was glad Mike didn’t have any close neighbors otherwise the cops would have shown up looking for the murder scene. Her hips rocked back and forth while her head was thrown back, her back arched. She released her legs, which squeezed together but Allison was ready for that. She had her her left arm up, holding Lisa’s thigh so she couldn’t get the power grip she wanted. Again, that was something she learned for me after nearly crushing my skull a few times.
I’m wasn’t sure if Lisa normally experienced multiple orgasms, but she was experiencing one now. Allison was pounding her fingers into Lisa’s pussy and ass but lifted her mouth from her clit before it became too much. She rose from the water, leaned forward, and grabbed Lisa by the back of her neck, pulling her head up. Allison kissed her hard, forcefully, taking what she wanted at that point while still finger fucking the other woman. Lisa moaned out her orgasm into my wife’s mouth in another climax. Then Allison started talking.
Talking dirty was something Allison rarely did, and it only happened when she was as horny as she could get. Mostly it was one or two words, maybe a short sentence. But when she started talking and didn’t stop, it was like a demonic possession.
“Taste that pussy bitch.” She was hissing at Lisa while pulling her hair, twisting her head to the side and pinning it to the ground in the most submissive position possible. I’m sure Lisa had gone into this thinking she was in charge. If she ever had been, she wasn’t now. Allison the Sex Demon (metaphorically speaking) had arrived. “You like having a finger in your ass when you cum? You want another? You want me to stretch your ass?” I couldn’t see that part from my angle but apparently she did insert at least another finger because Lisa started bucking again. “This pussy is mine now! You are mine now!” It went on like that for another few minutes, Allison never stopping the flow of verbal sexual domination, and had Lisa coming to climax again and again.
While all of that was taking place, I had stood and removed my swim trunks, freeing my rock hard cock. I looked over at Mike, and he seemed torn between watching his wife being ravaged and looking at my dick. Apparently some things hadn’t changed. He ditched his own trunks pretty quickly and we sat on the edge of the hot tub jerking off while our wives put on the show.
Allison apparently had enough. She pulled her fingers free and moved to where she could again lick Lisa’s pussy. She went straight for licking the g-spot. Lisa was so wet I could hear her lick it. When the orgasm built Allison didn’t let up, continuing to lick deep into her as she came hard in waves. She slowly backed down, licks getting slower and softer as Lisa’s cries became soft moans and then just a sort of purr.
Allison had seen Mike and myself jerking off. She eyed both of our cocks with a cruel smile before moving to center of the hot tub and slowing peeling out of her suit. The shoulder straps came off and she peeled the wet fabric down her body. Her breasts, round and perfect with their smaller pink nipples, down her flat stomach, and then further. “Look at my pussy.” She told us as she pulled the bathing suit down. She was so wet her juices were clearly visible, both on her pink pussy lips and in the crotch of her bathing suit. She ran a finger between her lips, caressed her clit for a few seconds, and then slid her finger deep into her pussy. I almost came right there.
The finger came out, a line of thicker liquid leaving a trail between her pussy and her finger for a moment. She raised it to my mouth. “Taste my pussy.” She whispered. I know when she’s like this she can combine demand and affection in a way that’s hard to describe. She lifted her finger to my mouth and I sucked her juices. I love the way her pussy tastes, always have, and she knows it. She pulled her finger out, slid it back inside her, and this time offered it to Mike.
As soon as the finger entered his mouth, he came. Mike’s long cock twitched in his hand and a long ropey mass of semen shot across the pool. He was having the sort of orgasm that was so hard it both hurt and felt incredibly good at the same time, and I knew every touch to his cock was send waves of pleasre/pain through his body.
“Jerk it.” Allison commanded. Mike did, his body spasming every time his hand covered the head of his cock. “Faster.” She whispered to him as she came close to me, our naked bodies touching. I saw Mike cum again, and this time feel to his knees in the water, while Allison leaned close to me and kissed me deeply.
We’ve talked about this many times. It’s one of my favorite fantasies. But to actually taste another woman’s pussy on my wife’s lips? I don’t have words to describe it. I again almost came, edging to the point of release and backing down. I wanted to, but either the weed or alcohol or just the surreal situation wouldn’t let me.
Allison watched my hard cock not cum, frowned, and then she got that smile again. She turned, giving me a great view of her ass as she took the three steps back to where Lisa was now breathing hard but mostly aware. She bent down, kissing Lisa softly on the lips and started whispering to her. I don’t know what she said, but it had Lisa nodding. Allison moved to the side, taking up her orginal position on the edge of the hot tub. But this time her legs were spread wide and she began sliding a finger into her pussy, then up to rub her clit, then back to her pussy, over and over.
Lisa rolled onto her side and slid back into the hottub. She smiled at Mike, holding eye contact with him, but came toward me. I was still sitting on the edge, far enough back that Lisa had to lift her upper chest out of the water. Her hand, with her long manicured nails, wrapped around my cock. She stroked me slowly once while looking me in the eye. She had dark brown eyes, but I could tell her pupils were large and dark. She was having the sort of out-of-body, insane sex experience that only happens a few times in a normal person’s life. And she was riding that high for all it was worth.
She looked at Mike, and held eye contact as she lowered her head, taking the head of my cock into her mouth as she did so. Mike shuddered at that, but stood up, showing his dick had already returned to full hardness. He moved behind her, sliding inside of her, and started pumping slowly. Lisa moaned around my cock but she quickly got down to business. Allison had learned a few things from her, but Lisa was a mistress of giving head.
My dick isn’t super long but I’m thick, and I knew she wasn’t used to it. Lisa started by taking the head into her mouth, her tongue flicking back and forth as she suck hard. Her hand was wrapped around the back of by dick and was slowly stroking me in time to her licks like she was milking me, which she was. Her other hand was gently playing with my balls. She started taking more of my cock into her mouth, and I could tell she had adjusted for my girth. She deep throated me once, twice, and then came up for air. Then she really started to blow me. Her grip tightened and she stroked me harder and faster while she stucked hard on the head and top few inches. It was sloppy and loud and fucking awesome. I looked up at Mike, who was watching me, and we had that odd connection we’d had as teenagers. He was pumping his cock into her pussy while she sucked me, and she was started to moan around my cock almost constantly.
I looked over to my wife, who had maintained her position. She was fingering herself with three fingers, eyes on Lisa’s mouth.
That was it for me. I was about to cum and told everyone exactly that. Allison finger-fucked herself harder. Mike started slamming his cock into Lisa hard and fast. Lisa did something where she just sucked the head of my cock while her tongue swirled the around the tip. I started to come, my whole body stiffening as I came into Lisa’s eager mouth. Mike came next, filling her from the other end. Lisa moaned, her mouth breaking the suction around by cock and spilling my cum back onto me.
It took a moment for us to recover. Lisa was first. Apparently she was either sex-numbed or it just wasn’t as big of an orgasm as she’s already had, but she began licking up the cum she’d leaked across my cock. Mike, now resting next to me, watched with his eyes wide and I could see his cock, already soft, start to grow again.
But Allison hadn’t cum yet.
“Lisa.” She said in that demanding-loving tone. The other woman looked at my wife, half in anticipation and half in what looked like fear. “Come here.” It was a command. And Lisa followed it. She moved closer until Allison sat up, bringin them face to face. They kissed slowly, and I knew she was tasting my cum in Lisa’s mouth, on her lips. It brought it full circle somehow. But she broke the kiss and commanded “Lick me until I cum.”
Lisa did as she was told. Allison leaned back, legs wide, as Lisa’s head moved between her thighs. Apparently she was less experienced or less motivated, one or the other, because Allison started giving her commands immediately. “Lick my clit. Harder. Tongue-fuck me. Yes, that’s better. Deeper. I might come on your tongue like this. Lick my ass. Lick it. Put your tongue in my asshole, bitch.” This continued for several minutes. I don’t have that sixth sense to know where people’s limits are, but apparently Allison does. She said some depraved things, called Lisa all kinds of names, and Lisa got more turned on by the minute. I had a perfect view of her pussy and ass from behind. I could see Mike’s cum leaking out of her, and watched as she started rubbing her own clit.
Then she called Mike over. “Get over her take care of her, Mike.” She told him, and started a string of orders for him. “Hold her hair while she licks me. You like watching her? Good. Bitch, lick my pussy. Deeper. Faster. That’s nice. You like that, Mike? I can see your dick is hard again. Bitch, hold his cock in your hand. Stroke him. Mike, finger her pussy from there. Finger her ass. Play with her big tits. She has great tits, doesn’t she? Do you slide your cock between her tits, Mike?”
And then, “Baby?” She called out. I was again hard and ready but was waiting for whatever happened next. This had turned into Allison’s night and we were all okay with that. “I need you.”
I moved over, gently pushing Lisa to the side and ignoring how she brushed her ass across my cock. Allison was laying on her back, legs spread. Mike to her left, with her foot resting on his shoulder. Lisa took position on the other side. Both of them were out of the water, on their knees. I was standing on the seat in the hot tub, my cock at the perfect height.
Allison opened her mouth to give another command, but I spoke first. “Shut up.” I knew my wife very well. She could be dominant temporarily, but needed someone more dominant. She wasn’t submissive, just less dominant and craving to pushing against that. To Mike and Lisa, she must have seemed like a full blown dominatrix. To me, she was like a dog establishing the pecking order in the pack. She’d broken Lisa with multiple orgasm. Mike was a nearly perfect example of bisexual submissive. If she told them both to suck me off, they would. But I had other plans. I wanted to fuck my wife.
I grabbed her hips and without even trying to be gentle shoved my cock into her. She knew she was about to be pounded because as well as I knew her, she knew me just as well. Her eyes were wide, her mouth open and smiling, and I watched her nipples harden. I went balls deep on the first thrust. She was already so wet it was dripping across her asshole, we fit perfectly. I used no finesse, no special moves or altered rythms or anything like that. I just slammed my cock into her as hard and as fast as I could. She was moaning and thrashing, her hips rising to get as much of my cock on her g-spot as possible. I reached down, grabbing her ass hard enough to leave bruises and fucked her harder. She had her first orgasm of the night as I pushed her knees back and told Mike and Lisa to hold them back. It was almost like she was being restrained.
Mike and Lisa were both touching themselves with their free hand. I reached out, grabbed one of Lisa’s large breasts and squeezed semi-hard. I told them to watch me. Mike was already watching my cock slide in and out. Lisa reached down and started rubbing Allison’s clit. Allison reached up with both of her hands, left on Mike’s cock, stroking him hard and fast, and right up between Lisa’s legs. When I thought Mike was going to come, I told Lisa to suck him. She did, and I watched him take his cock into her mouth as he came, from inches away.
Allison was watching the same thing and started to cum, a long, hard orgasm that had her body rocking back and forth. As soon as she started to really get loud I lost all control and started to cum. I could feel it shooting through my cock in pulses as her pussy tightened during her orgasm. It just kept coming and so did Allison.
Eventually we all just collapsed in a pile, touching and caressing and stroking. It had been too intense to keep that going for much longer but there were smiles and laughs. I got up for more drinks, Mike went for more weed. We climbed back into the hot tub, Allison on one side of me and Lisa on the other. Lisa had her hand on my cock but holding it, not really stroking or squeezing. Allison was in a daze and would tremble in her last orgasm’s aftershocks for another fifteen or twenty minutes. Mike pack the bong for another go around. We talked and drank and smoked for a while, Mike telling the girls about our experiences in high school. Allison confiding that she’d never done anything like that and didn’t know how to feel. Lisa talked her down, hugging her and giving her small kisses. Finally Lisa said it had been wonderful, and the best sex she’d ever had. Everyone vocally agreed.
I said, “Definitely in the top three.”
The others froze, staring at me. Lisa with her mouth actually hanging open, Mike with a frown, and Allison with a curious head tilt.
“Tell us about them.” She ordered.
But those are other stories…..
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