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Shared Fantasies Lead to Spanish Lady's First New Guy

My husband and I had often fantasized during our lovemaking about me taking another man.  We talked about that thought so much so that such fantasizing became an integral part of our sex life, and I found that I could not orgasm without such thoughts and talk.

Now my husband is FAR from inadequate in the bedroom department, but the thought of my sampling the many delightful fruits out there became more and more intense to both of us.  

As a 37-year-old married Spanish woman, I did not want any form of relationship, I just wanted different cocks, preferably either those belonging to guys much younger than me and my hubby, or those belonging to happily married men.  Am I naughty or what!

The issue I had was that our marriage is great, and our sex life is fantastic, if just a little routine.  As a result I found it very difficult to take that first new cock.  We both wanted it to happen, we made arrangements for it to happen, and yet at the last, and I mean LAST moment, I would always chicken out.

Finally it happened...  like this...

Every month, my husband and I would go out for a flirty night.  Well I would flirt.  He would encourage and watch.  That month my hubby (Norm) had bought me a very fine unlined, silk pleated dress to wear.  It was shorter than normal, and very flaunty.  Underneath I had an 8-strap suspender belt and old fashioned seamed nylons...  and that was it!  No bra, no knickers no nothing!  In fact, one gust of wind and anyone would have gotten an absolute eyeful!

We parked up near the centre of a local resort (we live in Spain), and started to kiss and touch, somewhat feverishly.  Well enough said, when we entered the club there were a few telltale trickles down my inner thigh!  We had a very steamy evening discussing what guys I fancied (there was one in particular), and what I would like to do with them.  To be honest, I was aching for cock!

Now the club had a pretty private galleried area overlooking the dance floor, and we headed that way.  It was the sort of area where recently connected couples could chat, drink and have a few quiet moments together.  I leaned over the balcony rail wearing my fuck me shoes, and Norm nestled in tightly behind me.  He delicately stroked my nipples, and kissed the back of my neck for some time before moving back to unzip his fly... or so I thought!  I was so randy that I didn't give a damn if anyone was looking.

I arched myself against the rail as I felt his cock probing between my legs.  I shifted the angle, and then he entered me.  Bliss.  He felt so good that night, fatter than ever, and reaching parts of me that even I did not know existed.  

In a very short time I felt him swell even more until he exploded within me with such force that I felt his cum gush down my leg, even though he was still rock hard and firmly planted inside me.

Well when I opened my eyes and looked down I got the shock of my life.  There on the dance floor below was Norm looking up at me and grinning broadly.  I looked over my shoulder to see the smiling face of a guy, some 15 years my junior, whom Norm and I had discussed earlier in the evening.

To cut a long story short, Norm had set the whole thing up with the lad.

When I got down to Norm, I didn't know whether to strangle him or kiss him.  A large trickle of cum down my leg settled things.  I threw my arms around him and kissed him passionately.  We could not get home quickly enough, and during our night of lovemaking I climaxed time and again.

Norm was fantastic that night.  He performed oral sex on me like he had never done before.  He was so aroused by the smell and taste of that other guy's cum that I had trouble getting his tongue out, and his cock in!

So that is how I lost "my second cock virginity," and I am now so glad I did.  Since then we have had a wide variety of other guy encounters, and have never regretted a single one.  The only downside has been our dry cleaning bills!




Early Life Sexual Experiences with Uncle Led Her to become a Hot Wife

I finally become a Hot Wife.  It has become clear to me that it is on those times when I have two lovers that I feel most alive.  

Before my husband knew of my need for multiple cocks, I looked forward to Tuesdays (the day my uncle came by).  He worked at a college, and found it reasonably easy to get time away.  He would arrive about 10 AM, and I would dress to surprise him.  Sometimes I wore no knickers, sometimes suspenders and garters, sometimes as a schoolgirl (his favourite), or sometimes nothing on at all.  There was little in the way of small talk between us.  

He and I would fuck until about noon, have a light lunch, and get back to it until about 3.30.  He was very clever at making up role-playing and other games.  Sometimes we would watch a porno flick for ideas.  After my uncle left, I deliberately didn't shower, but waited impatiently for my second cock of the day (my hubby).  Sometimes my husband was tired and not in the mood after a hard day at work.  

I'd tell him how wet I was (which was true), and how much I wanted him inside me.  Sometimes I'd go and change into one of my earlier costumes... whatever it took to get him going.  I began to realize that it had been the excitement of having more than one partner within a short time that had gotten me excited.  

It was then that I told my husband about my sexual experiences with my uncle during my teenage years (I am now 42).  Far from being angry, he was excited, asked lots of intimate questions, and then gave me one of the best fucks we had ever had.  

Normally he is a once-is-enough type of guy.  That night he came 4 times!  After that we spoke honestly about our sexual needs, and I admitted I wanted more than one lover.  He said he had fantasized about watching me with other men or couples.  We have no children, so privacy was not an issue... so we started looking up the swinger sites in our area and found a couple.  

They were a little older, but by a strange coincidence the wife had had her first experience with her uncle as well.  It all seemed so easy.  After a few e-mails and an initial meet, we agreed to swap with each other.  She and I fooled around a bit (she said it got the men going), and then we group-fucked in the one room, so we could watch each other as we were doing it.

I loved it and the sex we had when we got home.  My husband said sex with the other couple was ok, but he liked the afterward sex the best.  We tried other couples and singles with more or less the same result.  I couldn't get enough, he was happy just having sloppy seconds (or thirds).

So the Hot Wife that I am now was born.  He picks the men or couples over the Internet, and then comes to the first meeting with me, and explains his role.  He has moved into taking pictures and movies (for both sides), and occasionally offers advice (such as `she likes to have her breasts sucked really hard'), but for most of the time he is a passive watcher, until we get home.  Then I get the full oral and penetration bit.

It works well for both of us.  





She Wants Future MFM Sex to Include a Bi-Sexual Guy

I am 19-years-old, and recently married.  My new husband is highly into seeing me have sex with other men.  He likes to see it, listen in, or just hear about it.  I love seeing him get off while I detail old experiences with other guys.  

Recently, we had our first face-to-face experience with a friend of mine.  The friend is a few years older than us, and very straight (in the future, we'll probably look for a guy who is bi-sexual... I'd enjoy seeing my hubby play sexually with another man as well).  

Anyway, my friend hosted, and we spent about two hours or so over there.  Everything started off great, more as a threesome type deal.  But the friend was kind of antsy, and not comfortable with my hubby being around.  So, my hubby left the room and periodically kind of peeked in and watched while I straddled my friend and fucked him.  

I'd never seen my husband come so hard.  It wasn't my favorite experience, because I didn't get off, and everything seemed kind of awkward most of the time.  However it was sufficiently fun for my hubby and me that we will definitely have many future experiences of me with an additional guy... probably with someone bi-sexual who will be comfortable having both of us there.




Cougar Catches A Young Man to Screw

My husband and I have been married for 25 years and I love him dearly.  But, I also love being a "Cougar," seducing young guys to give me the additional sex that I really need.  Obviously, I cannot tell my husband about my occasional afternoon "affairs."

One Friday afternoon I decided to go shopping.  It was also a nice day, not cold, but not hot either.  I live in the desert area of the country, and nights are cold, but the days are mild.  

I decided to wear a black pair of Danskin pants, tennis shoes, and shirt that is of gauzy material over a red sports bra.  I then put on a light workout zip-up style jacket, and off I went.  

Once at the store, I couldn't find what I was looking for, and asked a stocker where it might be.  He told me that he would take me to where it was.  Once we were standing in front of the item, as I bent down, I noticed that he had a bulge in his pants and that it was growing.  

I looked around to see if anyone was coming onto the same isle we were on.  No one was there.  As I picked up the item from the bottom shelf, I let it fall from my hand, and before he could pick it up I squatted down.  I was eye-to-crotch with the guy.  

I guess I should tell you what he and I look like.  He was about 28-years-old, and his nametag said Mike.  He was a clean cut kind of guy, and very polite.  I am 51-years-old, 5'8", about 145 pounds, with long red hair, light complexion and natural 40D's.  

I picked up the item, and as I was standing up, I lightly brushed my tit against his crotch.  I could feel that he had a large cock, and that it was getting hard.  He didn't know what to do, and stepped back a bit.  My jacket was unzipped, and I could feel my nipples getting hard too.  

Let me tell you about my nipples.  They have a mind of their own.  They will get hard for no apparent reason, except right then they had a reason.  When they get hard, they stick out about half an inch, and are about as round as a dime.  A sports bra and a gauzy shirt don't hold anything back.  

I saw that the young man was staring at my tits.  When he noticed that I was looking at him, he blushed.  I asked, "Do you like what you see?"  He said, "Absolutely!"  

I decided what the heck, and asked him, "Would you like to put your cock between them, and then fuck me too?"  I don't think he believed what was happening to him.  He could only shake his head in agreement.  

I asked him what time he got off work.  He said in about an hour.  I told him I would be shopping for a while longer, then I would pick him up in the parking lot.  I gave him my number, and went about my business.  

I checked out of the store and noticed that he was standing near a couple of other stockers who were checking me out.  I smiled and waved as I left.  

It wasn't a full hour after I had met Mike that I was getting a call.  He said he was already off work, and asked if I had meant what I said.  I told him, "Of course," and headed back to the store to pick him up.  

As I pulled into the parking lot I could see him headed to what I guessed was his car.  I rolled down my window and asked if he wanted to follow me or ride with me.  He followed.  We pulled into my driveway.  My nosey neighbor was outside and saw us both.  I smiled, waved and said, "Hello."  Mike followed me into the house, and once the door was closed I slowly took my jacket off.  

I asked him what he would like to do... and judging by the bulge in his pants, I already knew the answer.  He said, "Whatever you like."  I led him to the bedroom and closed the door.  I told him I needed to call my husband and let him know that I had gotten home safely... and to make sure he was still there.  

My husband always worries about the crazy drivers in our town, and I wanted to be sure I had enough time to enjoy the young man in front of me.  I let him know that I had found everything I needed at the store.  We hung up and I then focused on Mike.  

I took off my shirt and shoes, leaving my sports bra and pants on.  I helped him out of his shirt and pants.  His cock was pushing against his underwear.  I could see that it was larger than average, and looked thick too.  I could see pre-cum on his shorts.  

I walked around the bed and noticed he was staring at my crotch.  I asked him why.  He said that I had a very nice camel toe.  It was my turn to blush, as I felt my lips sucking up the fabric.  I began to pull my panties down, and he stopped me.  He said let me help you, and he laid me down on the bed.  

He began to eat me through the fabric.  It felt great... little nibbles and lots of licking.  I could feel myself getting very wet.  I pulled off my sports bra as he kissed my belly.  Slowly and softly he kissed and sucked my erect nipples.  I reached down and rubbed his cock through his shorts.  

I then reached inside and took his cock in my hand.  I could barely get my fingers around it.  I told him that I wanted it inside me.  He said I was going to have to wait a bit.  He pulled my pants off as I raised my hips.  Mike then buried his face in my pussy.  

He stuck his tongue in and out of my pussy, and then flicked my clit too.  I could feel myself cumming, and told him.  He sped up and slowed down.  I could hold it no longer.  I came for what seemed like minutes.  

I swear, I almost smashed his head between my legs.  I came as if I hadn't cum in years.  Waves and waves rolled over me.  I became ultra sensitive, and had to ask him to stop.  He did.  

It took me a minute or two to catch my breath.  When I did, I returned the favor to him.  I took his cock in my mouth, slowly sucking it.  I couldn't get it all into my mouth.  It was too big.  So I flicked my tongue over the tip, and then sucked on it hard.  

I played with his balls, and then slowly moved a finger toward his ass.  He squirmed a bit, but all I did was lightly touch the outside.  His cock got even harder in my mouth when I did that.  I continued to work his cock up and down in my mouth, faster and faster, all while playing with his ass.  

I could feel his balls tightening up, and then I stopped.  He looked at me like "What?"  I told him I wanted him to cum inside me.  He smiled again.  I got on top of him, and his cock slid into my soaking pussy.  I controlled the pace while he sucked on my tits.  He had great control.  I fucked him hard, and came again.  

He rolled me onto my back, all while keeping his beautiful cock inside me.  My legs went up over his shoulders.  I told him to fuck me hard.  He did... in and out, faster and faster.  I could feel another "O" cumming on.  He was getting ready to pull out as he said he was about to cum.  

I told him, "You better not!  I want to feel you shoot your load deep in me!"  With that, he let go a geyser of cum.  I could feel it deep inside of me.  He kept fucking me harder and harder.  I could feel his cum running down my ass.  It was hot.  I came again and again.  He then laid on top of me with his throbbing cock still in my cum-soaked pussy.  I could feel him getting a bit soft, but that was okay.  I was spent.  

He said that he needed to get going, which I didn't mind, as my pussy was sore... but it felt great.  He asked if I would like to spend some time together the following weekend.  Well it's next weekend now, and I am looking forward to another round of getting fucked by that young stud this afternoon.  

Oh my husband, I almost forgot.  By the time he got home that night from work, I had cleaned myself.  I told him I was horny, and asked if he would eat me, and then fuck me.  He did.  He had no idea how I had spent my afternoon.  He just thought I was extra horny.  

I would love to be able to share the details of my encounters with him, but he has never expressed any willingness for me to have sex with other men, and I just don't want to upset our relationship.


