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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This story is partially fictional.
My wife is stunningly beautiful, coming in at five- foot-five-inches, ninety-five pounds. The thing that got me was her 40F breasts and the tightest, tiniest pussy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess, and little did I know she was a naughty too.
We had been exchanging our darkest secrets and fantasies to each other and during one of our naughty nights a few confessions were shared. You told me a story about you and a girl friend getting d*unk together in the hot tub. According to my wish, you began to tell me that the conversation got a little hot and you both started asking each other ‘sexual questions’.
“Don’t you think girls’ bodies are so sexy?” Followed shortly after by...
“Have you ever considered being with a girl?”
After more of these questions, my you got a little nervous. You then felt a hand on your inner thigh. You didn’t know what to do, so you tried talking about something trivial. As you both talked, the hand moved up your inner thigh and under your bikini and your friend began rubbing your clit. You didn’t freaked out, but you got up, and left, and you and her never spoke of it again.
Mrs B and I had been married for a few years at this point. We had plenty of sex, but never had thought about bringing anyone else in to our sex life at this time. One night, we got very d*unk with one of our male friends and he began to tell us about how he had the most amazing threesome sexual experience’s. (There’s another story there!).
Intrigued we asked him lot’s of questions and then he offered to WhatsApp us his homemade movies. He promised we would both be up all night talking and connecting on a level about all the possibilities that we didn’t think would be possible. Both being experimental people, we continued drinking and went on with our night.
What my friend didn’t tell us is that the mixture of watching his sex tapes and curiosity was also sex-enhancing. What followed was a some of the best love making that me and Mrs B would ever have. We both lay there completely naked, and nothing was off-limits. We were watching porn. We were watching each other masturbate. We were playing with each other, and we were talking about our most sexual fantasies.
I noticed something right away. Every time You picked porn for us to watch, it was more than likely MFF threesome and lesbian porn. When I tried to turn on “normal” (male-female) porn, you seemed somewhat interested... but with lesbian porn, your breathing got heavy and your pussy dripping wet. You rubbed yourself and groaned, and said things like, “holy fuck that’s hot,” and, “I wish that was me.”
“Do you like girls, baby?” I asked finally. You looked at me with the happiest eyes.
“I fucking love girls. I want one so bad. Can we play with one?” you asked.
It took me a few moments to understand what was happening. My 10/10 wife wanted to bring another girl into the bedroom. We immediately jumped on the internet. We made ads on Craigslist, Reddit, Tumblr... anywhere we could place a personals ad looking for a girl to bring into our bed.
We met with a few girls that didn’t stand up to your standards. According to you, they had to be sexy, shaved, cute in the face... a 9/10 or better. We finally began looking through Fab swingers list for girls. It only took a few minutes before you found one you liked, a girl named Lydia.
Lydia was your standard sexy hipster girl. Long brown hair, thick black glasses, fit, dressed cute. Erotically intoxicated you was immediately in lust.
“Can I have her please?” You asked me.
“You can have whoever you want...to join us in the bedroom ,” I said.
“I want her and I want her now,” you said in return.
So then it was on. You messaged Lydia, and after some chit-chat got Lydia to agree to come over that night. The plan was to continue the party all night. You didn’t, yet, explain to Lydia that we were planning to bring her into bed with us. This excited me more than anything else... I was going to get to watch it all go down live and in person! Every boy’s dream come true.
I got ready for things as best I could... But I had never had a threesome, let alone this way. We had a great selection of substances for the occasion. We did a few bottles of wine , a bottle of vodka, and some Red Bull. You told me not to bother with condoms, we bought some new naughty lingerie for you, and a few brand new Dildo’s of all different sizes and thickness’s for you girls to play with.
As the time when Lydia was due to arrive grew close, You asked me to fuck all your holes with all of our new toys so you could get used to them. You wanted to be good and ‘open’ and horny when Lydia arrived. I couldn’t argue with your logic, I made us drinks while you took to the Internet to watch lesbian porn in preparation.
As the drinks kicked in, I wanted a moment to grasp what was about to happen. I got up and started walking to the garden when you yelled from the bedroom.
“Lydia will be here any minute now!”
I could hear the raw excitement in your voice. I went outside to compose myself and not two minutes later a car pulled up. It was Lydia. She hopped out of the car and greeted me with a hug.
“I’m so excited for tonight. I love getting fucked up with fun people!” said Lydia as she walked up.
I could hardly hold back my excitement as I came back from the garden and opened the door for Lydia. As we walked into the house together, I immediately heard the sounds of porn playing on my TV. Lydia and I both looked into the living room at the same time to see you. You was wearing your naughty new lingerie on the couch, watching porn and touching yourself.
I fought the initial urge to jump right in and play with you and turned to look at Lydia. Her face was a confusing jumble of emotions... Confusion, fright, surprise...
“What are you doing!?” Lydia exclaimed to you.
“I’m sorry; the wine make me so fucking horny I couldn’t help myself!” You responded.
Lydia laughed as you got up and turned off the porn, slipping your thong back into place but nothing more. Without hesitation, I handed Lydia a generous mixture of all the drinks. You and I had a few more shots of vodka again, and we all sat around in the living room. A few hours passed talking about nothing and everything while the alcohol really set in.
After a few hours of chit-chat, You got up.
“I have to go to the bathroom. Come with me Lydia!” she exclaimed.
I jumped at the opportunity to get some fresh air but was only gone about five minutes. Once my break was over, I went back inside and you girls were nowhere to be found. I knocked gently on the bathroom door.
“Is everything alright in there?” I asked sheepishly.
A few moments passed and then You finally responded.
“Yeah, we’ll be out in a minute!”
A few minutes passed and you girls finally come out of the bathroom. Lydia had an odd look on her face.
“Can we have some champagne?” Lydia asked.
I wasn’t going to argue and we poured some champagne out. Not thirty minutes later, you said you would be right back and walked into the bedroom, closing the door. Lydia and I made small talk, and a few moments later the bedroom door opened. There stood you in a different and new most see- through, sexy lingerie I had ever laid eyes on. Lydia and I sat in silence as you walked into the living room, and I then noticed the tall heels you’d put on as well. You walked straight to Lydia and straddled her on the couch.
Lydia, not knowing how to react, started laughing.
“Why are you being so silly right now, Babe?”
You, without hesitation, responded, “I’m not being silly, I’m trying to make you wet.”
Lydia turned bright red and stumbled through her words.
“Um, Babe, what’s going on here?”
You took Lydia’s hand, stood up, and started leading her toward the bedroom. Just as you both crossed the threshold, You turned to me.
“Give us a bit,” you said with a smirk on your face.
At this point, I was jacked, rolling my balls off, and shaking uncontrollably. The thought of what was about to take place was almost too much to handle. I put on a fake taxi porn (knowing that this was going to be our next naughty sexual adventure for us) while I waited for you and Lydia to have some alone time, but my mind kept drifting the entire time wondering what was going on in my bedroom without me.
My phone started vibrating. I picked it up and realized it was a Facetime call from you. I accepted the call to see your face smiling at me.
“Watch this,” you said.
As the camera flipped around, I saw Lydia’s naked body lying on my bed. She had the largest and thickest dildo in her hands, positioned between her legs on her pussy. I could hear the whir of one of the vibrators opening up her ass hole, and soft moans from Lydia as she pleasured herself. After a few moments of watching Lydia being double penetrated and masturbating herself with the toys we had purchased, the camera flipped around again. I then saw you on your knees with your legs spread, right in front of Lydia, rubbing yourself with your fingers while you watched Lydia masturbate.
“I’m fucking coming in there,” I said, ready to go.
“Not yet, we’re not ready for you yet!” You responded, ending the Facetime call.
The frustration at this point was killing me. Finally, a text popped up on my phone.
You texted: ‘Come in here and follow my lead.’
I walked through the house and when I finally reached the bedroom door, I opened it slowly. Not much had changed since the Facetime call... Lydia was still masturbating with the two toys , You was sitting in front of her watching and fingering yourself.
As you saw me enter the room, you sat up straight and looked at me with a devilish smile. You motioned for me to come watch with you. I took my clothes off and took a seat on the bed next you. Lydia, oblivious to our presence, continued to pleasure both her holes with the two massive fuck toys. You and I began to touch ourselves and each other for a while as we watched the amazing show in front of us.
Time passed. At least an hour. Now there is a noticeable damp spot on the bed under Lydia, as she’d become dripping wet from so many orgasms in a row. Lydia finally pulled the sex toy away from herself, breathing heavily.
“Holy fuck, I could do that forever!” Lydia said through gasping breath.
You, as if this was the moment she had been waiting for, jumped up to the top of the bed. You took Lydia’s arms and held them down against the bed. You both kissed passionately for a few moments while I still sat and watched the amazing spectacle in front of me. You both finally broke off kissing, and you looked to me.
“Use the Biggest dildo on her, baby,” you said, breathing heavily from the heat of the moment.
Following your lead, I picked up the massive toy and put it in your mouth for some lube. You began to suck on it amazingly and was groaning for me as you sucked it. I pulled it out of your mouth and it was covered with your saliva and then I gently pressed it against Lydia’s dripping wet pussy. The moans and squirming started again, but you held Lydia’s arms down to keep her from moving. You leaned forward, sucking and biting on Lydia’s nipples as I toyed her.
An hour went by like this until finally you crawled up on Lydia’s face and pressed your pussy against Lydia’s mouth. Lydia, like she knew exactly what she was doing, began furiously eating you out. Now both of you were moaning uncontrollably while I watched you both and toyed Lydia’s pussy with the large realistic suction dildo.
More time passed. More drinks s were consumed. I finally broke and declared I needed to take a break. I put my pants on, and stepped outside; you girls couldn’t care less, and continued on without me.
After less than a minute outside, I received a text from Lydia.
Lydia: ‘Don’t question me, just do as I say.’
Confused, I walked back into the bedroom and took my clothes off again. Lydia had been busy, using two bathrobe drawstrings to tie your arms to the bedposts, and Lydia was then between your spread legs. I stepped closer to see what was going on. Lydia was now double penetrating both your holes with the toys, and you was loving every second of it. I watched for a few moments and then Lydia pulled both toys out and turned to me.
“Are you ready to make this slut ours?” she asked, her voice brimming with excitement.
Not knowing what this meant, but remembering your request, I responded quickly. “I am ready, baby.”
You, out of breath and still half moaning looked up confused.
“What do you mean...?”
Before you could finish the sentence, Lydia tightened up the ties holding your arms. She then jumped on top of you, straddling your stomach facing her feet, and pinned your legs open.
“Get over here and let me watch you fuck our little slut,” Lydia said, the tone of her voice naughtier than I’ve ever heard.
You tried to break free, exclaiming “What the fuck do you mean!?”
Lydia responded with the same tone, “We’re making you our little fuck slut, don’t try to fight it.”
Lydia motioned for me to come over to the bed, and I did so immediately.
“Fuck her right now” Lydia exclaimed.
Without hesitation, I slapped your soaking pussy with my cock a few times. Your frantic attempts to break free subsided as you let out a loud moan.
"Ohh just fuck me already!!" You exclaimed.
“Now fuck her hard and then you will fuck me!” Lydia cried out.
I immediately begin pounding you. After a minute or two of hard fucking, You began to try to break free again, but Lydia continued to hold you down.
“Stop fighting it, you know you love your man’s cock, just enjoy it,” Lydia said firmly.
After about ten minutes of pounding you, Lydia pushed me off of you and gets up as well. You was out of breath and had now cum many times on my cock. No sooner had Lydia and I got off you, You sat up excitedly.
“I love being both your little slut, use me more please!” You said with a grin.
Lydia helped you roll over, your hands still tied. Now your ass was up in the air ready for more.
“Now fuck her again,” Lydia said as she slapped your tight little ass
I wasted no time diving back into that wet, tight pussy, and you immediately returned to loud moaning. No more than five thrusts in and Lydia had a butt plug in her hands and was lubing it up. You couldn’t see this so you couldn’t prepare, and without warning, Lydia plunged the rather large plug into your ass. You let out a pleasure scream and tried to break free to stop my cock from plunging into your ass, but Lydia and the ties held you still. After a few minutes of toying with your ass, Lydia looked to me.
“She’s ready…fuck her in the ass right now so I can watch.”
Last part
Anal fucking was a favourite in our relationship, but the way she demanded that I do this to you caught me off guard. She then dumped a generous amount of lube on her hands. She pulled my cock out of your pussy and quickly lubed me up. She then guided my throbbing member to your well lubed and stretched asshole.
“Oh my god, Fuck my ass!” “I want more cock inside me now!”
You squealed as my cock slowly penetrated your stretched out asshole.
I tried to be gentle, but after a few moments, Lydia had lost all patience.
“Stop fucking around and fuck her ass!” she commanded.
I snapped into action and begin pounding your ass. Totally ready for this at all, you let out the loudest pleasure scream I had ever heard. Lydia held your ass open for me, and every minute or two, dropped some more lube on my cock as it slid in and out of your asshole. About fifteen minutes of hard ass fucking later, Lydia told me to stop. I pulled out of your ass, and you let out one last loud pleasure moan.
“Holy fuck I’ve never done that before, being watched by another girl but I loved it!”
Lydia untied you , and you both embraced each other and kissed passionately while fingering each other for a few minutes. Finally, You stopped, walked out of the bedroom, and returned with a chair from the kitchen. You placed the chair directly in front of the bed.
“Sit here Lydia, and don’t stop watching.”
Lydia sat down in the chair, still out of breath, and you handed the dildo. You pushed me on the bed and grabbed my cock, still covered in lube, pussy, and ass, and took it into your mouth. I leaned back and closed my eyes, allowing you to be in control. A moment later I heard the familiar squelching of the sex toy again; Lydia was masturbating while watching us!
You and I then spent three hours pleasuring each other without actually having sex. Oral both ways, using toys on her, You giving me hand jobs, 69, anal toy play, and everything else we could think of. The entire time Lydia was working her pussy with the massive toy. Finally, you got on your hands and knees on the bed, facing Lydia, your faces only a foot or two apart.
“Fuck me now,” Lydia gasped, out of breath.
I climbed up behind Lydia and mounted her, and she locked eyes with you. I thrust myself into her and the two start moaning. You was watching us fuck, and you had your eyes locked on the show me and Lydia was providing for you.
Hours passed like this. Lydia and I fucked in every position imaginable, while You observed and masturbated, never joining in. Finally, Lydia decided it’s time for me to cum and motioned for you to come to the bed. You laid down and Lydia instructed me to straddle your chest, so I did. Lydia kissed you passionately on the mouth, and then began sucking my cock inches away from your face. This time, Lydia wasn’t sucking for fun, she was sucking for cum. She pushed my cock so deep into her tiny face that I could see the bulge in her throat when it went all the way in. After a few minutes of this, I couldn’t take it any longer.
“I’m going to cum!” I exclaimed.
Lydia pulled me out of her mouth and started jerking me furiously. Just as I began to cum, she pointed my cock directly at your face, plastering the biggest load I’d ever blown all over your face and tits. Lydia milked my cock for every last drop, and once she was satisfied she licked my cum off your face.
You girls showered together, and I showered after, cleaning off the hours of sex. As I walk out of the bathroom, I saw Lydia, dressed in her coat and bag, ready to leave. You, naked except for a lace thong, gave Lydia a big hug and ran into the bedroom quick, coming back with the one of the new dildo’s.
“I want you to take this and use it every day and think of us when you do,” you said.
“I’M PRETTY SURE I’M GOING TO BE THINKING ABOUT YOU TWO WHEN I MASTURBATE FOR A LONG, LONG TIME - Lydia still out of breath.
When Lydia left you looked at me and said well babe let’s start planning for our black taxi adventures. |
