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Her First Experience with Another Lover
   By Lori
   It felt different.  Strange.  But, quite pleasant.  Steven's stiff,
rod-like cock was slowly entering my vagina.  My husband, Al, had his arm
around my shoulders.  I knew he was looking over my shoulder, watching as I
was.  Watching Steven's cock slowly spread the lips of my pussy...  and
slowly enter my body.
   I had been trying to remain cool, unresponsive.  This was all new to me.
No man's cock other than Al's had ever gone where Steven's was now going.
This was all my husband's idea.  I was just going along with it because Al
wanted it so much.  Because I wanted to be a compliant and loving wife.  To
keep him happy.
   Earlier, Steven had been lying between my spread legs, licking, tonguing
and sucking my pussy.  As he did that, Al had been cuddling with me,
playing with my breasts as he passionately kissed me.  Every so often
Steven would lightly nip at my clit.  It felt good having my husband kiss
my lips and fondle my breasts, as another man kissed my nether lips and
toyed with my clit.  I hadn't thought I would like it.
   Steven's kisses must have caused my vaginal juices to begin flowing.  He
was entering me with minimal friction.  All three of us had our eyes glued
to that point where Steven was inserting himself into my body.  Silently we
watched the descent of his cock into my depths.  His cock was sleek and
taut, not heavily veined, as is Al's.  He pulled back a bit.  His cock
glistened with my juices.
   Steven was kneeling between my legs near the end of the bed.  He had
been bent over, watching the connection of our bodies.  As he remained
partially inside me, he looked up and smiled at Al.  Then at me.  "You
feeling OK?" he asked.  "Yes," I mumbled.  With that exchange, eyes still
fixed on mine, he pressed himself down further into me.  This time all the
way inside.  I felt his nut sack rest against my inner thighs.  I felt his
pubic hair tickle my clit.  Again he held himself in that position, still
keeping eye contact with me while showing a boyish smile.
   Al took that as a cue.  He slid down beside me, kissing my cheek as he
did so.  He kept moving down until he rested his head on the side of my
tummy, face toward my crotch.  I could feel Steven begin a series of slow
strokes in and out of me, and I could see around the top of Al's head that
Steven's cock was then totally covered with my vaginal moisture.
   I saw Al move a little, and felt his hand slide across my hips from side
to side, moving ever so gently toward my lower groin.  His fingers seemed
to stop right over my clit.  He was playing with it as Steven's cock
continued its slow internal exploration of my pussy.  I knew that from all
the stimulation, my clit was certainly poking its head from under its hood.
I felt Al tweak it a little.  God that felt good.  My body shook a bit in
response.
   Was it Al's touch, Steven's cock, Steven's earlier oral stimulations, or
the overall scene that sparked the mellow good feelings within me?  I
didn't know, but I had to admit to myself that I was feeling VERY good!
   The evening started with Steven's arrival about 8 PM.  Al had already
talked with me about his wishes for the evening.  Over the previous several
months Al had repeatedly told me of his fantasy to see me enjoy the sexual
attentions of another man.
   At first I thought he was kidding.  He assured me he was not.  He told
me that at work he had overheard some of the guys talking about how sexy
their wives were.  How they had "let" other guys "sample" their wives
bodies.  How they had watched other guys "fuck" their wives.  How some of
them had been invited to be that "extra guy" with other couples.  Finally
he had pulled one of them aside and asked if it was true...  if their wives
had really enjoyed having additional sex partners...  if the husbands
really enjoyed watching such unusual activity.
   We had been married just over three years at that point.  I was 22 and
Al was 24.  We had no kids.  I was on the pill because we wanted to
postpone any pregnancy.  Meanwhile, I was working full time in a title
insurance office, and Al was working at an automobile dealership.
   The co-worker he had pulled aside was Steven.  Steven assured him that
such play had caused his wife to develop her sensuality.  Her sexuality. 
He told Al that often he and a second guy would both make love to his wife
together, stimulating several parts of her body at once.  He reminded Al
that often wives still want much more sex play even after guys have
climaxed.
   Al told me about those conversations while saying he thought I would
enjoy such play too.  I told him I doubted it, but that if that was what HE
really wanted, I would comply.  That's when he told me he wanted me to try
it.  At least four times, he said.  Then we would evaluate our thoughts and
feelings about such play.  I told him I couldn't envision what I should do
in such a situation.  He assured me that based on his conversations, things
would just develop naturally.  I hesitantly agreed.
   Some days later he told me that Steven had agreed to be our first "extra
guy." He set a date.
   Upon arriving home from work late that afternoon, Al was carrying a
package.  We ate dinner, and then Al let me open the package.  It was from
Victoria's Secret.  A beautiful black peignoir set consisting of a short
lacy negligee and cover-up gown that featured numerous vertical slits.  It
was beautiful, but I asked, "What is this for?"
   Al informed me it was his gift in celebration of my first threesome.  He
suggested that I take a long, leisurely shower, add perfume to any
strategic places that I wished, and then to put on the peignoir set.  He
said he wanted me to be wearing that when Steven arrived.
   "What panties and bra should I wear with it," I asked.  "None!" he
replied.  "I want Steven to be able to enjoy as much of your lovely body as
possible." I gave him a smirk, and turned, taking the peignoir set with me
to the bathroom.  He set about cleaning up the dinner dishes.
   Before I was done with my shower, Steven arrived.  They were enjoying a
glass of wine when I hesitantly opened the bedroom door and went into the
living room.  Actually, with both pieces on, you could not see much through
the material.  But, the nipples of my C-cup tits clearly stuck out.  I
thought "what the hell," and I strode barefoot into the living room.  The
guys were sitting on our couch, talking.
   As I approached, Al and Steven both raised their wine glasses to me and
whistled their approval.  Al asked me to sit down between them.  Steven
handed me a glass of wine.  It was the first time I had ever met him.
   We made small talk.  Soon I felt Steven's arm wrap over my shoulder. 
That's when Al pulled the gown aside, leaned over, and took my nearest
gossamer-covered breast into his mouth.  Steven drew me slightly toward
him, and he cupped one hand over my other breast.  "Fine body!" he said.
   Over the next several minutes the conversation halted, and both guys ran
their hands gently over my gown-covered body.  I laid my head back and
decided to enjoy the moment.  Al kissed me full on my lips.  I smiled at
him and then lay back again, with my eyes closed.
   While we were kissing, Steven slid off the couch onto the floor.  He
nudged my legs apart.  I opened my eyes and found that he was raising the
bottom of my gown over his head.  I felt his hot breath on the insides of
both legs.  Then a trail of kisses.  Al, a smile on his face, was watching
Steven make his way under my gown.
   Then I felt Steven's hands reaching around my hips, drawing me toward
the front edge of the couch.  I looked at Al, uncertain if I should
cooperate.  He said, "Do it, babe," and assisted in my forward movement. 
By then my legs were spread much wider, and Steven's upper body was hidden
by the billowy fabric of my gown.  In moving forward, some of my gown had
bunched up under me.  Al took me in his arms and gave me a passionate kiss.
   That's when I felt Steven's tongue fluttering against my pussy and clit.
He lapped at me for several moments.  Then Al said, "I think we should go
to the bedroom."
   Steven pulled out from under my gown and helped me up.  Al took my hand,
and with wine glasses in our other hands, the three of us moved into our
bedroom.  My husband then helped me remove my outer gown, leaving me in
just the heavily laced black negligee.  It was short, and the dark hair of
my pubic mound was clearly visible.
   We had set our wine on the nightstand.  As we stood there, the guys took
turns kissing my mouth and neck as their hands gently cupped my breasts. 
Al ran his hand up under the negligee and over my pussy.  "Pretty as this
is, it has to come off," my husband told me.  He stood up, raising the hem
with him.  Over my head it went.  I was standing there totally naked!  I
wasn't cold.  The earlier shower and all their attention had left my
nipples firm and pointy.
   Steven gave me a gently kiss on my lips.  Al said, "Time to go someplace
more comfortable." We moved into our bedroom, and soon I was laying in the
middle of the bed, face up, with the guys just standing there, seemingly
admiring my body.  They stripped off their clothes and joined me, one on
either side, on the bed.
   My husband had his arm around my shoulders, drawing me into a kiss. 
Steven began kissing his way down my body.  I shivered at the feel of his
tender, moist kissed.  Steven ended up licking my pussy.
   Soon Steven crawled between my legs and really started feasting on my
pussy.  Steven's attention to my clit and pussy had me hot in no time.  I
hadn't plan to let myself get turned-on, but it happened anyway.  I began
to move my hips to gain the greatest possible enjoyment of his oral
attentions.
   Then he got up.  That's when he lifted himself up on his knees and
positioned his cock at the opening of my vagina.  As he held himself there
with one hand, he looked up at Al and me.  He smiled, and then looked down
to where we would be joined together.  That's when I noticed that his cock
was actually rod-like in its stiffness.  Then he slowly pressed himself
into me.  God it felt good.  I could no longer be unresponsive.
   We were all silent as we watched the descent of his cock into me.  As i
said before, he pulled back a bit.  His cock glistened with my juices.
   That was the first time I ever had any man's cock inside me other than
Al's.  But it wasn't the last "extra cock" Al has treated me to.  Al and I
love to re-live each of those experiences while we are making love alone.
  
3-060-Lori