Motor Home Trip Results in
Her First MFM Experience


By "Graham's Mrs"
6/9/99

I had always been `a good girl' most of my life.  Until about a year ago, I only had sex with one man besides my husband, and that was before I met my husband-to-be.  It isn't that I was not sexually attracted to other men.  Or that I don't have fantasies about sex, but I've always been somewhat self-conscious about myself, and afraid to let myself go.  

Over the years my husband (Graham) and I have enjoyed lots of good sex... and together we have read about threesomes, swinging and numerous variations in sexual pleasure... just for fun.  We even talked about the possibility of us having sex with other people... men and women alike.  

The images I began to entertain in my mind... higher levels of personal sexual satisfaction, new and different sexual feelings that I might experience... and, sharing new things with my loving husband... all worked together to move me toward "letting go!"  Graham would often tell me he "would love to have another guy join him in making love to (me)... as he and the other guy would work together to increase my sexual pleasure."  Although I enjoyed hearing and thinking about such ideas, I never really thought it would happen.  Until that one night a year ago... that I will never forget.


Now, as you read the following, keep in mind that the vacation trip we were taking was for us to intentionally enjoy sexual pleasures together.  We had taken such no-kids trips before, and used the get-aways to make intense love to each other.  Thus, as we started our journey this year, I was already horny... maybe unusually horny... and I guess I was uncharacteristically aggressive.  

The many "pillow-talk" conversations Graham and I had had over the past few years (about he and some other guy simultaneously making love to me) had built anticipation in me that was more than ready for fulfillment.  I believe this accounts for my otherwise-out-of-character behavior, and for what happened.  By the way, I am 34 years old, 5' 4", 122 lbs, and my husband tells me I am "attractive and shapely."  Graham is 38, 5'9", 180 lbs., and handsome.



It was an early evening last June, and my husband and I were on our way out of town for our once-a-year, away from the kids.  A weekend of sex.  We were driving our motor home to the next state for a few days of camping.  

My husband was behind the wheel while I was in the back with a good romantic novel, and having a few glasses of wine.  The novel was quite exciting, and the wine was relaxing me.  I could feel myself becoming aroused, and my mind would drift from the book, and slip into an occasional fantasy.  

I had always enjoyed teasing my husband with sexy outfits, and long sexual foreplay.  It drove him crazy, and he always made me feel as if I was the sexiest lady alive.  I decided to start things early by dimming the lights and slipping into the bathroom.  I closed the door and put on a small white teddy, that was one of his favorites.

I opened the bathroom door and walked up front to the cab of our motor home, and sat in the passenger seat next to my husband.  The teddy quickly got his attention and I could see a gleam of excitement in his eye as the headlights of the oncoming traffic passed by.  I put my feet on the dashboard and slowly spread my legs to give him a peek at what was waiting for him.  

He reached across, put his hand on the inside of my thigh, and started slowly rubbing it up and down.  His excitement was growing, and so was mine.  My excitement was building with what he was doing. The idea of truckers passing by us, and maybe getting a quick peek at me with my legs spread and with almost nothing on, gave my pussy a little tingle.  The thought of a total stranger getting sexually aroused by just looking at me excited me to no end.  

I decided to give my husband a private show.  Private that is, with the exception of some trucker lucky enough to drive by.  I put my hands on my chest, just above my teddy, and started to move them downward toward my already hard nipples, moving them in slow circular motions.  I could see this was really having an effect on my husband as he kept moving his eyes from the road back to me and his private show.

My hands slowly lowered the top of my teddy low enough to reveal my erect nipples, I took them in between my thumb and forefinger and started to squeeze them ever so gently.  I am not sure who was more excited by this action, me or my husband?  

Just then my husband said, "A truck is coming up on the right," to warn me of the oncoming possibility of being seen by someone else.  He knew I was not the kind to expose myself to total strangers, but the wine, the novel and his excitement of my husband watching me, gave me butterflies and a tingling sensation I can't describe.  My husband watched me as the truck came closer, I could see the reflection of his headlights in the right outside mirror.  

I gave my husband a long slow look as I slid the top of my teddy down to expose myself to the oncoming stranger.  My heart was racing faster as the truck got closer.  The thought of pulling my top up rushed though my mind, but I quickly dismissed it.  I wanted to do what I had always fantasized about... have my nude breasts looked at by a total stranger.  The truck passed by us, but he was going to fast, and it was dark in our motor home, so the possibility of him seeing me was quite remote.

I felt a little relieved, and somewhat disappointed at the same time, but the butterflies remained.  My husband looked at me with a surprised look on his face and said, "So your in that type of mood are you?"  

Looking back at him I grinned and said, "Yeah, I feel like doing things I've never done before, want to watch me."  With that comment he knew exactly what I was talking about.  He had often told me that his big fantasy was to watch me perform for him... with another man.  And I think this time I was in the mood... especially if the right man came along.

I went back to providing my husband with his private show by playing with myself, squeezing my breasts softly and rubbing my hands all over my half-naked body.  The show went on for about a half an hour, and I would occasionally touch his cock to see if he was aroused.  He most certainly was.  I stopped for a moment to go in the back to get another glass of wine.  It kept me excited, frisky and willing to try anything.

While in the back, I could feel the motor home slowing and moving to the right side of the road.  I looked up front to see what was going on.  My husband said "rest stop ahead."  I knew what was probably going to happen once we stopped.  My poor husband had been stuck in the driver seat, being teased by a woman playing with herself, and unable to do anything about it.

The motor home pulled to a total stop.  He turned the headlights off and shut down the engine.  He moved out of the seat to the right and exited the cab to the rear of the motor home.  Reaching to his right, he pulled the curtain across the cab to give us total privacy.

I stood in the aisle, about half way between the cab and bathroom, still half-naked and ready for whatever he wanted to do to me.  He slowly walked up to me with a deep stare in his eyes.  His face was almost expressionless as he neared me.  Slowly his hands explored my breasts.  His touch was soft but firm, as his hands slipped around my bare back.  He pulled me to him, his lips moving toward mine.  I felt his soft lips meet mine with an ever so gentle touch, as he pulled me tight against his chest.

He broke the tender kiss and whispered to me "Lets take a walk outside to the rest room before we get started."  I pulled away from him with my breasts exposed, and my teddy pulled down to my hips, I anxiously whispered, "I can't go out like this!"  

His eyes glowed from the excitement flowing through him.  "Sure... if you want," he blurted out, sure that I would never step outside while topless.  He moved toward the door, turned the handle and pushed it open about a foot.  I wanted to show him how willing I was to try almost anything this weekend, so I moved toward the door, still half-naked.  If anyone was parked next to us, they would have been able to see me with my swollen breasts exposed, and my rock-hard nipples jetting out.  

He left the door open about a foot as I walked up to it and looked outside.  I backed away from the door and picked up a trench coat that I had laying on the chair.  If it hadn't been for that, and the thought that I would probably have been arrested for indecent exposure, I think I would have gone outside topless!

We stepped out of the motor home.  It was a nice, clear warm evening with a thousand stars overhead.  A gentle breeze was blowing from the west, and I could smell the slight fragrance of pine trees in the air.  We walked to the building located at the center of the rest area.  There were only about 6 or 7 cars there, and a large truck at the end with its motor running.  As we walked across the parking lot I could feel my husband's hand gently squeezing and rubbing my ass.  It felt good, and I wasn't about to stop him.  Who knows, someone might be watching... and the thought of that excited me even more.

When we got to the building, we went to our separate rest rooms.  Once inside the empty rest room, I stepped into a stall, closed the door, and sat down.  When I was done, I washed my hands... and my pussy... thinking that my husband may soon want to nibble on my pussy lips.  I pulled the top of my teddy up, straightened and fastened it... and then I dried my hands, put the trench coat back on and headed toward the door.

Once outside, I looked for my husband.  I didn't see him at first, but then I noticed two men talking next to a car with its hood up.  I thought one was my husband, but wasn't sure, so I kept looking.  I looked back at the old car and at the two men, and realized that one of them was my husband.  I walked over to them, trying to over hear what they were talking about before I got there.  Apparently the young man had car troubles and needed a mechanic to fix it.

When I reached the two of them, I couldn't help but notice that the other man was young, about 19 or 20 (I'm 34), and quite good looking... with a nice body.  My husband turned toward me when I got to them and said, "He's from out of state and has major engine problems."  

The nearest town was 50 miles away, and I knew my husband was going to offer him a lift.  I didn't mind helping him.  We would just have to postpone our sexual adventures until after we dropped him off.  Although, a devilish thought did cross my mind about having both of them on me at the same time.  `Not likely,' I thought, `he's too young.'

My husband turned back to the young stranger and offered him a lift into the next town.  The young man quickly took him up on his offer.  He said, "I think I am just going to leave the car here so my brother can come and tow it back to his garage for repair.  I'll call him from the next town, if you don't mind giving me a lift that far.  I'm heading to Denver for a new job that I am starting next week," he said.  He turned toward me and introduced himself.

"Hi ma'am, my name is Andy... and thank you so much.  I didn't know what I was going to do out here all alone."  His soft blue eyes looked right into mine.  Even though this young man was very polite and sincere, I couldn't help but think what it would be like to have two men... playing with me together.  Especially with the mood I was in... hot, willing and feeling very frisky.

Andy grabbed his luggage and stuff from the beat-up old car, and carried it over to our motor home.  When we all got to the motor home, my husband opened the door.  I was encouraged to enter first.  Stepping up the two feet to the first step, a thought rushed though my mind.  

Before I knew it, I purposely let my hand slip from my hold on the side wall.  My body fell backward toward the two men behind me.  The trench coat fell partly open... exposing my bare legs... much of the way up!  I felt hands catch me from behind.  One hand on my back, one on each arm, and one on my ass.  I didn't want to look around to see whose hand was on my ass.  I just hoped it was Andy's, and maybe he would like the feel of my ass through the trench coat and thin silk teddy... and the view he was getting.

Andy and my husband stowed Andy's things under the motor home, and joined me inside. The two men went up to the front of the cab.  My husband got behind the wheel, and Andy sat in the passenger seat.  I was still wearing the trench coat as I sat in the back, in my favorite chair.  The lights were still dim inside, and as we left the rest area I started to fantasize wild sexy thoughts about what could possibly happen on the 50-mile journey to the next town.

About 2 miles down the road, I got up to get another glass of wine, still thinking unbelievable thoughts about the two hunks in the cab of our motor home.  After pouring a glass of wine, I walked up to the cab and sat down on my knees, between the two captain chairs.  The two men were engaged in mild conversation about car engines and possible remedies to fix Andy's car.

When they noticed that I had joined them, they dropped the mechanic talk and my husband greeted me with a warm, "Hi Hun."  Knowing that my husband had told me on many occasions that he would like to watch me with another man, and then join in and sexually ravage me...  I decided to test him.  I greeted him with a warm, "Hi," and then put my hand on the inside of his thigh, squeezing it and running my hand in small circles until his cock reacted by starting to harden.

I was watching him for some sign that it was OK to go a little further.  When he glanced down at me, I swore he was reading my every thought.  "Why don't you get rid of that trench coat, Babe" he said to me... knowing what I had on underneath.  I stood up, yanked the coat off and threw it back on my chair.  I glanced toward the young man sitting next to my husband... and smiled warmly toward him.  "Wow," he said quietly as he studied my nearly-nude body.

I moved back up between the two captain chairs.  Andy looked down toward me, with his eyes obviously admiring my cleavage.  I resumed my squeezing of the inside of my husband's thigh... and looked up toward my husband's face.  His head took an upward nod toward Andy sitting in the passenger seat, as if to say, `put your hand on his thigh,' which I was dying to do.  I glanced toward the young man, sitting there in loose shorts and a T-shirt with the sleeves torn off.  He was still studying me in my next-to-nothing apparel.  I gazed at his legs slightly spread apart, then toward his muscular chest.

I turned my head back toward my husband and smiled.  My hand was still on his thigh, and his cock was getting harder by the minute.  There it was again, my husband's head with an upward nod, motioning me toward Andy.  

I wanted to touch the body of this good looking young stranger.  I could feel my stomach start to churn.  I think the wine was also having an effect on me.  I could feel heat building up around my neck and moving toward my ears.  I was trembling.  My hand was starting to get sweaty.  I looked Andy right in the eye.  I wanted to raise my hand toward his leg, but it wouldn't move from my lap.  

`This is your golden opportunity to finally fulfill your fantasy,' I thought.  A thousand thoughts were racing through my mind.  My heart was beating faster.  I could feel it pounding in my chest.  My body was shaking a little, and I noticed that my left hand was squeezing my husband's thigh tighter and tighter.

My right hand started to move upward toward Andy.  I wanted to touch him.  I wanted him to touch me.  I decided I had to break the ice if something was going to happen.  I knew it was up to me... and my husband had already given his approval.  

My hand moved higher.  It was at the base of the seat, inches from Andy's leg.  My heart was pounding now... like a bass drum.  I inched it closer to him.  As our eyes continued to be locked on each other's, my hand was now lightly brushing the outside of his thigh.  Oh... the feel of his leg on my hand made me tremble even more.  The thought of touching him had become strong enough to overshadow my fear.

There it was.  All I had to do is open my hand and run it across his leg.  I opened my hand fully, slowly turning the palm toward him.  I noticed my husband watching... eagerly moving his eyes between my hand, Andy's face, and the road.  

At that point my mind went blank.  I could feel the soft skin of a muscular thigh in the palm of my hand.  I did it.  I touched him.  I couldn't believe it.  Now, how would he react toward me.  At that point I didn't care.  I wanted to feel more.  He sat still... now looking down at my hand... with a smile on his face.  My hand moved to the inside of his thigh.  At this point I knew that he had to know what I was about to do.  

My hand went all the way up the inside of this thigh to the base of his shorts.  I squeezed him slightly, and his legs opened a little more.  I looked up at him... my mouth closed... my eyes wide open... and a look on my face that asked for approval.  Andy smiled down at me.  Then he looked  across toward my husband.  I knew that my husband would be looking back at him.  Then I heard my husband softly say, "It's OK.  Just sit there and enjoy."

Andy didn't try to stop me, nor did my husband.  At that point I knew both men were mine, and I was going to get the thrill of a lifetime.  I was going to fulfill many of the fantasies that had gone through my mind so many times in the past few years.  I was going to do all those things my fantasies led me to want to do with two men, and they were going to do everything I ever wanted two men to do to me

I kept squeezing the inside of Andy's thigh with my sweaty right hand as my left squeezed my husband's thigh.  I felt my head getting lower toward Andy's leg.  My mind was going a million miles an hour.  I couldn't keep my thoughts straight.  

My lips met Andy's bare leg.  I opened them slightly to allow my tongue to come out and run circles around his thigh.  I withdrew my tongue and let my lips close onto his leg... kissing it ever so gently.  Then I pulled my head back to admire his muscular thigh... and then I lowered it again to shower his leg with numerous gentle kisses.  I moved my lips up and down his leg, kissing him and licking him until I could feel his muscle's ripple in response.

This was better than I had imagined.  It was more than I had hoped for... and it was just starting.  My other hand left my husband's leg and went to join my right one.  I had one hand on each of Andy's legs, pushing them apart so I could have access to anything that I wanted.  Andy offered no resistance to my approaches.  He just smiled down at me and sat there, letting me do as I pleased.  He was probably in shock, having this older woman spread his legs and kissing his thigh.  My kisses moved upward toward his cock.

I couldn't wait any longer.  I had to know before something happened to stop what I was doing.  My hand went up his leg toward his cock.  I was rubbing the outside of his shorts, but I could feel the bulge hidden behind his zipper.  Through the cloth, my hand wrapped around his half-erect cock.  It felt thick.  It felt wonderful.  It seemed to be growing larger by the moment.  

Oh I wanted to see it.  I wondered what it would look like.  I wondered what the swollen shaft would taste like slipping past my moist trembling lips.  I wondered what he would feel like, sliding his naked body on mine... slipping his young cock between my legs and stroking in and out of my cunt until he exploded inside me.  My mind was racing!

My hand slid from his cock down to the opening of his shorts on his leg.  Andy adjusted himself slightly in the seat, allowing his loose shorts to gape open between the legs.  They now seemed loose enough to allow my hand to travel up to his cock... and I could feel his bare skin against my hand.  I slipped my hand higher up his shorts until I found myself cupping his large nut sack in my palm.  Then I felt the head of his cock in my fingers.  

There was no way anyone was going to stop me now.  I was going to touch Andy's cock no matter what happened.  My hand went higher.  He wasn't wearing any underwear!  My palm wrapped around young Andy's thick shaft.  It was hard and throbbing.  It felt long, and thick.  Actually touching another man's cock was more wonderful than I had even fantasized.  Not because it was anything out of the ordinary... but because it was a stranger, this was something taboo, this was something I had always dreamed about and wanted.  Now the experience was finally mine.

I felt the motor home slowing, and I heard the blinker ticking.  I looked up to notice a sign passing by with an arrow pointing to the right.  `It must be an exit,' I thought.  My husband must be pulling over.  My head went back down to Andy's leg and I started kissing high on his legs while my hand was still up his shorts, squeezing his cock.  

I felt the vehicle come to a stop, and the engine shut down.  Later I discovered that Graham had found a deserted side road, and he had pulled off and parked behind some trees.  I looked up at my husband as he withdrew the keys from the ignition and motioned me to the back of the motor home.  All I could think was `here we go, I am about to become the object of desire for these two virile men, and I am not about to stop anything.'  I was going to give these two men the fuck of there lives, and in return I would get more cock than I than I had ever experienced before.

We moved to the back of our motor home, toward where our queen-size bed was built-in.  I noticed that Andy acted a little unsure, and was fumbling slightly.  I could understand his actions.  I was feeling the same, but I was going crazy with lust and didn't care what happened, just as long as the three of us ended up in bed with me in the middle.

My husband motioned for Andy to take a seat on the edge of the bed.  Andy did so willingly, as my husband took his place behind me.  I could tell that my husband was going to take charge and run the show... and that was just fine with me.  I knew all his fantasies.  I knew just what he wanted me to do and what he wanted to see.  I felt my husband's hands on my shoulders.  His fingers went under the straps of my teddy, I felt them slowly being pulled down to expose the top of my chest to Andy.

Andy couldn't take his eyes off me.  I could see the anticipation building in Andy as the straps got lower on my arms.  I knew it wouldn't be long before someone other than my husband saw me naked.

I heard a low `Hmmmmm' from Andy as my chest was exposed to him.  I just watched as he hungrily looked at me.  I enjoyed watching his eyes gaze over my bare chest, as my husband's hands moved toward the front and cupped each of my breasts and slowly massaged them for Andy to see.  My nipples were getting very hard and erect as my husband played with them in front of this total stranger.  I am sure I had a smile of anticipation on my face as I continued to watch Andy's face.

My husband's hands left my chest and began sliding my teddy past my hips to the floor.  Andy's eyes traveled down my body... and seemed to fix on my very wet and throbbing pussy.

About that time, my husband backed away and stood behind me.  I turned to look at him for my instructions on what I was to do next.  He motioned with his hands for me to go down between Andy's legs.  I promptly did so with no hesitations.  

I heard him say, "Very slowly, undo his shorts and pull them down."  Andy raised slightly to allow removal of his shorts.  As I did as I was told, I got my first look at the cock I had been playing with.  It was thick... really thick... and now quite hard.  It looked to be 1 1/2" to 3" longer than my husband's, with drops of moisture coming out of the head.  I don't think I had ever imagined a cock that thick.  And my imagination ran wild as I considered its length... and how it would feel inside my pussy.  I couldn't wait to feel Andy's cock stretching my mouth wide as I tasted the liquid coming out at the end

I waited, kneeling on the floor in front of this gorgeous cock, for my husband's next command.  It seemed like an eternity, but finally there were the magic words I had been waiting for.  "Take his cock in your hand and kiss the end of it."  

He didn't need to repeat it a second time for me to respond.  My hand went to that hard, thick cock and softly caressed it as my tongue touched the end and got my first taste of another man's moisture.  I was in heaven!  It tasted sweet and warm.  My lips closed around the head of his cock to gently kiss it as I was told to do.  I keep kissing the head of his cock, enjoying each contact my lips made with the throbbing head of Andy's cock.

I continued to slowly make love to Andy's cock until I heard the next command coming from behind me.  "Open your mouth and slowly put just the head in."  I promptly opened my mouth, and hovered my waiting lips over the massive cock.  I started to feel a passion building in me, and I wanted Andy to enjoy having me suck his cock as much as I was going to enjoy sucking it.

Ever so slowly, I inched my open mouth over the massive swollen head of Andy's cock, careful not to let him feel my lips touch it until I was good and ready.  With my hand still wrapped around his shaft, and the head of his cock just past the opening of my mouth, I started to slowly close my mouth around the warm head of his cock.  My tongue made contact with the bottom side of his thick cock.  Then my lips closed over the top, to make total contact as he got the full feel of my mouth wrapping around his beautiful rock-hard shaft.

The huge head of Andy's cock was stretching my lips.  I took the tip of my tongue and wiggled it back and forth across the bottom side of his shaft just below the head.  I could hear the young man starting to breath a little heavier, and to give a slight moan in rhythm with my tongue's slow movement across that sensitive spot on the underside of his cock.  

I was so totally engulfed in the feeling of this stranger's cock entering me, that I almost missed the next order I was given.  Behind me, I heard my husband's deep slow voice say, "I want you to show him how good you are at making love to a cock... and don't miss any tricks."

I knew just what my husband wanted to see.  I always loved to lick, suck and kiss his cock in such a manner that it drove him crazy while he watched me not just suck it, but make love to it.  I started by wrapping my lips around the hot head of Andy's cock, and slowly pulling back to let it slip from my mouth.  Once it was out, I kept my hand firmly wrapped around the thick warm shaft, and leaned back to look up at him.

Andy's face was expressionless.  His eyes were wide open, his mouth slightly ajar, and I could see his chest expanding and contracting from his heavy breathing.  I gave him a gentle smile as I slowly started to stroke his shaft up and down.  As he watched me sitting on my knees between his legs working my hand back and forth, I could tell he was anxiously waiting for my next move.

I stopped the up and down motion of my hands, released my grip on his cock and positioned the palm of my hand on the top side of his thick shaft so I could pull it toward my face.  I moved in toward his erect shaft and put my lips about half way down between the head and his tight balls.  

With my hand still on the topside of him, I pulled his warm cock to my face and rocked it from left to right across my wet lips.  I moved his shaft back and forth across my face, first to my left cheek then to my right.  I tilted my head downward to allow his shaft to rub across my closed eyes to my forehead, and then back down to my lips.  I continued the soft circular motions of his cock around my face for 2 or 3 minutes.  Then I gently kissed him on the area just below his hot cock head as my eye lids opened and I looked straight up into his eyes.  I wanted to see the passion building in this young hunk of a man who was about to have his way with me.

As our eyes kept contact, I opened my mouth as wide as I could, I lifted my head and held it over the top of his shaft.  I closed my eyes, tilting my head forward and downward at the same time, dropping it over his immense cock... taking him in all the way to the base... into my upper throat.  Once there, I took a deep breath and my mouth closed on his heavenly shaft.  I pushed downward as far as I could, to allow his firm cock head to press down into my upper throat.  I held it there for a moment, then tightened my grip on his cock with my mouth, and lifted my head straight up... letting him feel his hot shaft slowly withdraw from my clenching throat, and slide across my wet trembling lips.  He gasped as I withdrew his cock from my mouth.  I could tell he was enjoying this technique that I had used on my husband so often.

I repeated this two or three more times, then pulled my head back a few inches over the top of his swollen hot shaft.  My right hand went up to his cock and wrapped around it like a glove.  My hands started their up and down motion again... only this time my mouth was poised over the top of his shaft.  I let it slide in and out of my mouth in time with my up and down hand motion.  Stroke after stroke I went up and down.  My tongue flicked across the bottom side of his cock every time I reached the base of his swollen head.  His hips started to move in time with me as I sucked this big, wonderful, thick, hot cock.

I felt a hand on my right shoulder pulling me back away from the cock that I was engrossed in sucking.  As Andy's cock slipped from my mouth, I turned to see my husband standing over me.  "That's enough to get him started," he whispered.  My husband put his hand around my arm and helped me to my feet, where I stood naked in the dim light of our motor home... in front of this young stranger who I so wanted to fuck.

My husband guided my exposed body directly past of Andy.  I looked down at this gorgeous man sitting in front of me.  Andy's hands moved toward me.  They made contact with my thighs and moved toward my pussy.  He touched it ever so gently.  Andy was catching on, he had realized that this was to be a very slow sex adventure... and that I wasn't just going to be `fucked' by these two men... but I was to be made hot passionate love to, the way the girls in my romance novels did.

Andy's hands moved from my sides.  I felt him pulling me toward his moist lips.  I offered no resistance to the forward motion, as his lips made contact with my trembling skin, about two inches above the hair on my very wet pussy.  He kissed me tenderly on my lower stomach... over and over... as his hands softly massaged my lower back.

I could still feel my husband behind me, with his hands on each of my shoulders.  My eyes closed as my head slowly rolled in small circular motions.  The feeling coming from Andy's warm lips kissing my trembling soft skin was overwhelming.  I moaned softly, encouraging him to continue his soft, loving kisses on my lower stomach.  

Suddenly the passion I was feeling doubled, as I felt my husband's lips starting to kiss my right shoulder, moving back and forth across my bare skin.  His mouth opened and his lips ever so softly touched my shoulder... then close across my skin and suck me up into his mouth.  

My husband's mouth slowly moved from my shoulder to the base of my neck.  His hot breath burned me with every exhale he made.  His mouth opened wide around my small neck, drawing quivers up and down my back as he continued his passionate kisses on my neck and shoulders.

There I was, standing between two men, having my naked body caressed in front and back at the same time.  What I was feeling was indescribable!  It was warmth.  It was passion.  It was lust.  It was want.  It was just pure heaven.  I could feel my legs getting weak, and my knees starting to buckle, from the unbelievable passion I was experiencing.

I felt my husband's warm masculine hands moving over my shoulders and downward toward my chest as Andy's hands lowered on my back to my ass.  Andy's hands started to squeeze my ass cheeks as he pulled me into him.  He was still exploring my lower stomach with his moist lips and tongue.  My husband's hands were cupping my breasts with the same softness that Andy was using on my ass.  As my body started to lower from it's weakness, Andy pulled me toward him for support.  Simultaneously, my husband let my upper body fall backward against his bare chest.

The two men moved me onto the bed.  As they sat me down between them, they took a moment to remove the rest of the clothes they were wearing.  I got my first real look at Andy's muscular chest, his large manly arms, and his fully-erect cock, throbbing just inches from my face.  They moved in beside me.  Andy was on my right, and my husband on my left.  

I sat there motionless, waiting for the two men to take me and use me for there own enjoyment... and to fulfill my life-long fantasy.  Andy's mouth was wet and slightly open as he drew down on my neck and ever-so-softly kissed my bare skin with his wet tongue.  My heart was pounding with fear and excitement.  I wanted this moment never to stop.  I wanted to test my new feelings of lust and pure sexual want.

I felt my husband's mouth making contact with the left side of my neck, and the two men continued to suck and lick me from my ears to my shoulder... at the same time.  Andy's mouth moved from my neck to my cheek with non-stop kisses on the way.  His mouth reached mine as his right hand positioned itself on my left cheek, turning my head toward him.  Slowly I opened my mouth to receive Andy's warm kiss, I allowed him to probe the inside of my mouth with his tongue.

The excitement was growing in me as my thoughts went crazy about my fantasies finally coming true.  Could this really be happening?  Two men were going to play with my totally-naked body... together!  They were going to touch me, kiss me and please me in a way that until now I only imagined in my dreams.  My passion grew wilder as I knew what was soon to happen at the hands of two hot men, one that until an hour ago I had never laid eyes on.

My husband gently guided me to lay down on my back between he and Andy.  Their bodies were warm... hot actually!  My eyes closed as I felt a warm hand slide up the inside of my thigh toward my already wet pussy.  Another hand was pushing the inside of my other thigh, gently spreading my legs... and caressing me.

I tried to concentrate on the two warm hands sliding up and down the inside of my thighs, but my breasts peaked with excitement as I felt my husband's lips softly kiss my left nipple.  Almost immediately Andy did the same to my right one.  Their mouths were hot and wet as they sucked my breasts and ran there tongues around my hardened nipples.  My breasts and thighs were on fire as the two men played with, and fondled my trembling body.  Ripples of ecstasy ran up and down me as they sucked and licked my nipples with their hands, and caressed the insides of my thighs.

It seemed almost as if the two men had practiced this before.  Every movement one made to one side of my body, the other man did exactly the same to the other.  This was pure heaven!  Warm hands on my thighs... and wet mouths on my breasts making my nipples quiver and throb.  The two men slowly lowered themselves down, one on each side of me.  There bodes pressed against me, sandwiching me between them.  I could feel there bare hard cocks pushing against my legs as they ever-so-slowly kissed and caressed every inch of each of my breasts.

I slid my hands down between me and each of the guys... looking for their cocks.  I found Andy's first.  My hand tried to wrapped around his thick shaft, but... now fully-aroused... it was almost to large for me.  It's smooth soft skin felt wonderful as I stroked it.  My other hand finally reached my husband's cock.  

I squeezed them both and gently pulled upward on their shafts at the same time, forcing the heads of their dicks against my legs.  I could feel wetness coming from the tips, and gather on my legs.  I fondled their cocks and nut sacks while they continued to worship my breasts with their kisses.

Then, I released my grasp on my husband's cock, and pushed his body slightly away as I crawled down and slightly over Andy's body.  I began to tongue-kiss Andy's muscular body, licking and sucking along the way.  I felt my husband's fingers probing my pussy and playing with my clit.  I reached Andy's hairy chest with my mouth open to slip his nipple into it.  My tongue swirled around his left nipple, making circles before my lips closed across it to suck it in.  I felt my pussy involuntarily contract around my husband's probing fingers.  The hardness of Andy's nipple between my lips felt like my husband's when I would torture him with my insatiable lust.  My husband withdrew his fingers.

I was on my knees hovering over Andy, still engrossed with my sucking motion across his chest from nipple to nipple, when I felt my husband's body contact me from behind.  His hands touched my back and started forcing me over and down onto Andy's nude body.  My skin made full contact with his... first our chests met, squeezing my breasts against his hard but hairy chest.  Then our stomachs met, giving me a wild tingling sensation from Andy's hairy body.   Finally, the area just above my pussy pressed down against Andy's rock-hard cock, pinning it between us.

Our bodies lay across the bed in full contact, from shoulders to knees, as my husband climbed on top of me.  He used his arms to keep his weight off of me, but I felt my husband's hard cock slipping along the crack of my ass.  He gently lowered himself onto me, his chest making firm contact with my back and his legs laying directly on mine.  There we were... three totally-naked, hot sweating bodies... laying across our motor home bed... with me sandwiched in the middle of two hot hunks.  This had to be heaven!

Andy's and my mouth made full contact as we passionately kissed each other.  Our tongues slipped into each other's mouth, flipping back and forth.  Andy's tongue seemed to reach the back of my throat.  I was overwhelmed with passion by the feel of the two men sandwiching me between them... and making gentle love to me.  I wanted to please them and make them glad that they had me between them.

I felt my husband's lips kissing the back of my neck as his tongue gently licked me every time his mouth would open.  He started a downward movement across my back, kissing and licking as he went lower and lower toward my quivering ass... slowly raising himself off me.  I felt his hands cupping the cheeks of my ass.  He slowly spread, then closed them as he probed the crack of my ass with his tongue.  

As Andy and I continued our deep tongue-kisses, I felt my husband re-position himself between my legs.  He spread them with a side-to-side movement that I knew exposed my glistening wet pussy to him.  Lower and lower his tongue went down the crack of my ass, past my pulsating hole to my pussy.  I gasped as I felt his tongue enter me and flicker back and forth across the lips of my pussy.

As a natural reaction to the pleasure of my husband's probing tongue, I raised my ass high in the air.  I knew it would also enabled him to stab his tongue deeper inside me.  The raising of my ass also allowed Andy's cock to move free between us.  My husband sucked on the lips of my pussy and then swiped back and forth over the area between my ass and pussy.  

About that time, the head of Andy's cock made contact with the top of my pussy.  It's hardness slightly spread my lips apart.  I felt my husband continue to lick, kiss and suck me with wild passion... even as I knew that Andy's hard cock must have been just a fraction of an inch away from his delightful action.

Suddenly my husband pulled back, grabbed my legs and said, "Roll over."  I willingly did so, even though it meant breaking the hot kiss Andy and I were engaged in.  As I rolled over, still keeping contact with Andy's body, my husband positioned my ass above Andy's stomach, just above his swollen cock.  

My legs were spread to the outside of Andy's body with my husband's hand still holding them at the ankles.  I felt my husband's hands slowly move up my legs past my knees to the upper part of my thighs.  He paused for a moment to slowly caressed my inner thighs with his palms.  I looked down across my body to see Andy's long cock pulsating up between my legs with every beat of his heart.

I felt my husband move his hands to my ass, separating me from Andy's warm skin.  As he lifted my ass cheeks upward, I felt Andy's hands moving toward my waist, helping to guide my wet pussy lower on his body... to a position just over his waiting cock.  The two men held me there for what seemed like a lifetime, my pussy just an inch or so from Andy's young hard cock.  As I kept looking down at my husband between my legs, he slowly looked up at me with a mixture of wild but tender passion in his eyes.  His head moved toward my crotch, and his lips made full contact with my trembling pussy.  His eyes seemed to give me a warm smile as he peered over my mons... and as he gave me the most tender and gentle kiss I had ever received.

He pulled away as his hands started the lowering movement of my ass over Andy's swollen cock.  Andy helped by pressing my back upward.  The head of Andy's thick shaft again made contact with my pussy... this time spreading the lips of my wet opening.  The lowering movement slowed as I felt the tip of Andy's thick cock enter me ever so slightly.  I felt myself hovering there, still slightly suspended by my husband's hands... feeling the round tip of our new friend's hard cock at my wet opening.  I wanted it now.  I couldn't wait any longer.  I wanted to feel him inside me.  I had finally broken free from all of my inhibitions and self consciousness... and  I wanted him to FUCK ME NOW!

The lowering of my body finally continued, and I could feel his thick cock head spreading my small, but well-lubricated pussy.  As the head of his cock slowly entered me and started to spread me wider and wider, feelings I have never had before ran through me.  I tingled from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.  

Deeper and deeper he went into me, his large cock head probing all the way up inside of me, opening my pussy more than it had ever been opened before, until finally I had all of this wonderful cock inside me.  It was there, deep in my hole... hot, thick, throbbing, stretching me beyond belief.  It felt SOOO good... and it was all mine to fuck and enjoy until I couldn't take it any more.

My husband could tell that I had reached the ultimate high.  I was beyond passion, beyond lust, beyond the reality of what was normal sex to me.  I could tell that he loved the idea of me being turned-on like I'd never been turned-on before.  After all, that's why he had allowed this to happen.  It was for me, not for him!  His real and only fantasy was to excite passions in me beyond my wildest imagination... while watching me.  It excited him to no end.  He most definitely accomplished what he set out to do, because I was going crazy with the wonderful feeling of this strange cock inside me... and I intended to fuck the both of them until we all dropped.

I was now sitting on top of Andy's crotch, my legs spread around his... and his cock inside me as deep as it could go.  My crotch was grinding against his pelvis.  I had all of his cock swelling in me.  It felt like I had a large horse fucking me!  My hips couldn't help but react against this massive shaft.  They started grinding against Andy's body.  Slowly I rocked back and forth trying to force more of Andy into me as my legs spread wider to let my pussy make full contact with the hot skin that lay beneath me.

My eyes closed as my head leaned back and rolled from side to side.  I was lost, I had no concept of reality.  I was moving in slow motion as Andy's cock started to move in and out of me.  My husband's hands slipped forward from my ass to the inner part of my thighs, holding my legs open as he watched Andy's cock enter me just inches away from his face.  

My husband moved his face toward my pussy, and he touched my pussy lips with his tongue... just above Andy's cock.  I could feel the movement of his tongue going up and down along the edges of my pussy as Andy was fucking me.  I almost screamed from pure ecstasy.  Hot bolts flashed throughout my body.  I could feel an orgasm building inside of me... like a volcano about to erupt.

The movement of my husband's tongue on my pussy quickened as Andy's stroking movements grew longer.  The two men were in perfect rhythm against the insides and outsides of my sensitive pussy.  The tongue against my pussy made small circular motions around my clit, as the cock inside of me stretched my opening with every upward movement.  

I was rocking my pussy back and forth in time to Andy's upward thrusts and my husband's licking movements.  I started moving a little faster.  I had no control over what I was doing.  My body was reacting by itself to the wonderful feelings of the cock deep inside of me and the tongue pleasuring my pussy.

My passion swelled as I fell backward onto Andy's muscular young chest.  The whole time my husband's tongue never missing a stroke.  My slowly gyrating hips turned into a rapid bucking motion, slamming my pussy onto Andy's cock, and sucking him deep as it probed my inner walls.  Andy pulled his cock from within me with one quick giant stroke.  And, in a split second, he rolled from under me and had me on my back beneath him.

As he spread my legs with his, I reacted quickly by putting my hand between us to find his slippery wet cock, and shoved it back where it I wanted it... deep inside my swollen wet pussy.  I raised my legs up around his back and crossed them at my ankles to hold him inside me as he resumed his furious pumping in and out of me.

My husband stepped back and then sat on the bed next to us.  I moved my head from under Andy's crushing chest to turn my head toward my husband, to see what he was doing.  He was sitting naked, with his cock fully erect, and enjoying a perfect view of my pussy getting rammed by our new young friend.  He knew I was excited beyond belief.  

My mind swirled... thinking about my husband sitting and watching this young man make wild passionate love to me... jamming his cock in and out of my pussy... while I moaned with pleasure.  With every downward stroke Andy made toward me, I greeted him with an upward thrust of my pussy.  My head was flying from side to side as waves of passion washed through my hot sweaty body.

Andy's stroking movements picked up pace.  They were longer and harder strokes than before, driving his long, thick cock deeper and deeper inside me.  I could feel the hard head of his cock pounding against the back of my vagina... and it felt wonderful!  My body was out of control.  My heals dug deep into his back as I tried to get more of him into me.  I was getting hotter and hotter as I lay under this hot, large-cocked man... as he was ravaging my pussy with his thick shaft.

I was in ecstasy, thrusting harder and harder up against Andy's cock.  I wanted it deeper in me.  I wanted all of it.  I pulled at Andy, grabbing his waist and yanking him closer.  I could feel a gigantic orgasm building inside of me with every stroke of Andy's thick cock.  Then it hit!  I went wild with ecstasy.  I felt my pussy contract tightly around our new young friend's cock.  My eyes clenched shut.  Andy felt my pussy contractions and watched my face contort in the fullest of pleasure.  He continued pumping stronger and deeper as the intensity of my orgasm grew.

Then, with one final hard plunge, Andy's cock expanded within me and exploded with blasts of his hot juices shooting against the upper back walls of my pussy.  That just caused me to convulse again in a wonderful final orgasmic reaction.

Moments later, Andy rolled off of me to get his breath.  My husband immediately leaned over and planted a loving kiss on my lips.  "Enjoy it, baby?" he asked.  As my senses began to recover, a smile broke across my face.  I reached out and drew his face to mine.

"Thank you... thank you... thank you," I whispered to him.  Then I gave him my most loving kiss.  When our kiss broke, I took my husband's hand and led it to my overheated and very wet pussy.  "Feel what he did to me," I whispered.  My wonderful husband just grinned as he scooped up some of the juices running out of my pussy.  Then he spread the liquid... a combination of my juices and Andy's voluminous ejaculate... over both of my breasts.

I watched as my husband lowered his head and sucked my nearest nipple into his mouth.  About that time Andy recovered, rolled over, and took my other nipple into his mouth.  I felt their hands gently caressing my body as they both lovingly feasted on my breasts.  I was enjoying an unspeakably wonderful afterglow.

Finally, we all got up and used our small mobile home bathroom to clean up.  Andy and my husband got their clothes on, returned to their seats, and got us on the road again.  After I had finished cleaning up, I put my teddy back on... without snapping the crotch... and put nothing else on!

As my husband drove down the road, I went back up front and sat on Andy's lap.  My husband noticed what I was wearing (and what I was not wearing), and gave me an approving grin.  Andy kissed me and drew me close with his arm around my shoulders, as I sat with my partly-opened legs facing my husband.

"I already thanked my husband," I told Andy, "but I also want to thank you... for allowing me to fulfill one of my favorite fantasies."  Having said that, I slipped off his lap and unzipped his shorts and spread the opening.  His cock was hard again.  I pulled it out and sat back down on his lap... this time with my bare crotch straddling his legs, with his young cock nestled between my legs.  Then I reached between my legs, grabbed Andy's hard cock, and rubbed it against my pussy.  "Go for it babe," Graham told me.  While smiling at my husband, I wiggled and adjusted a bit until Andy's cock was once again buried up inside my pussy.  As it had before... it felt good... REAL good!

I rested back in Andy's arms, just quietly coupled that way.  He tweeked my nipples as my husband continued to drive down the highway.  I caught my husband wink his approval toward Andy.  I felt so good.  The hard cock within me felt wonderful.  It felt so natural... to ride along in the darkness of the night... bouncing a bit... with our new friend's hard cock motionlessly filling my pussy.  No orgasms this time.  Just mini-tremmors of continuous sensual pleasure running through my nearly nude body.

A few miles further down the road, my husband said, "Hey Andy, how about spending the night with us?  We can stop at a motel that has a king-sized bed and room around it... not so cramped as it was back there.  Then, you can get back on the road again tomorrow."

I looked back at Andy... and he looked at me.  We both broke out laughing.  "Sure," he said.  Then he squeezed my breasts as he said, "Graham... maybe this time we can let your beautiful wife experience having both of us in her at the same time."  

"That's just what I was thinking," my loving husband quickly responded.

"Babe," my husband said, "its probably 45 minutes before we get to a town with decent motels... so you may want to go back to bed and get some rest before we get there.  Believe me, you'll need it," he said with a sly grin.

I kissed Andy gently on his lips... then leaned over and quickly kissed my husband on the lips before taking his suggestion.  Andy watched as I went to the back, lay across the swaying bed, and turned out the light.

While I lay there in the dark by myself, I ran my hand over my still wet and hot pussy.  I smiled to myself as I remembered the extraordinary pleasures my husband and Andy had treated me to just minutes before... and thought about what more would lay ahead at the motel.  My body was still tingling.  My senses were still at a peak.  I decided I had better take my hand away from my crotch... or I would never relax and rest for whatever was still ahead.

As the headlights of passing cars flashed across the ceiling of our motor home, I finally drifted off to sleep.  Later I learned that while I slept, Andy and my husband had talked about what we had all done... and planned together about what they could do to/for me when we reached the motel.


When they found a suitable motel, they paid for the room, checked it out... even both took showers... before coming back to the motor home to wake me.  Then my loving husband wrapped me in my trench coat and carried me to the room where Andy was waiting.

They both kissed my sleepy eyes awake... and gently stripped away the teddy again.  I realized that they were freshly showered, and so I asked them to stop while I took a quick shower.   

When I came out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around me, I discovered that my husband had brought in a couple bottles of wine from the motor home.  The guys... both now nude... had poured each of us a glass.  They handed me one, I sat down on the bed between them, and we toasted each other.

I told them both how much I had enjoyed our earlier "romp"... and that I really felt "naughty."  My husband hugged me to him, kissed me, and assured me that that kind of naughty sure was nice!  While still in my husband's arms, I reached out and drew Andy close to me so I could kiss him too.  He gently cupped my bare breasts as we kissed, with my husband's arms still around me.

We quickly downed the remaining wine, and the guys promptly laid me back on the middle of the bed.  As if working by pre-arranged plans, Andy and my husband cuddled up on either side of me and each began to suck on my nearest breast while they ran their hands over my tummy, pussy and upper thighs.


Soon Andy turned around so his face was near my crotch, and his semi-soft cock was near my shoulder.  He began to lick and suck my clit and pussy lips.  He was so slow and gentle.  It felt great.  Meanwhile, Graham drew me into his arms again and began kissing my forehead, cheeks, ears, neck... and finally my lips.  My mind began racing back and forth between the good kisses we were sharing... and the feel of Andy's tongue playing on my clit and diving between my pussy lips.  My tongue met my husband's, and we probed each other's mouths as the sexual tension built within us.

I pulled back long enough to whisper "I love you" into my husband's ear.  "Babe," he whispered back, "the next several hours are for you... I want you to enjoy everything we both can do for you tonight... because I love you very much."  I kissed him again.  "This is a unique opportunity we have here with Andy," he whispered, "and I don't want you to miss out on one moment of potential passion and pleasure."
 
I reached down for his cock and found it already hard.  Then I reached over for Andy's cock... and found that it was beginning to get hard again too.  I drew Andy's cock up toward my lips and began to kiss and lick it as my husband held me and watched from just a few inches away.  I used one hand to stroke the young man's beautiful cock, and used my other hand to fondle and caress his nuts as I kissed the cock head.  It began to grow under my ministrations.

A few minutes later Andy was laying on his back... at my request... and I mounted his cock while facing him.  It felt SO good to be in control this time... as I lowered and raised myself onto and up off of his now-hard cock.  My husband just rested on his elbows on the bed next to Andy, watching me enjoy the sensations of Andy's cock filling me and then withdrawing from me.  

Periodically Andy would thrust his hips up as I came down, thus impaling himself deep inside me.  Even though we were not vigorously fucking, at those times I felt my pussy quiver and clench Andy's thick cock inside me.

After maybe fifteen minutes of this "slow fuck" action, my husband lay down on his back and asked me to lay on top of him in a "69" position.  Quickly his tongue was exploring the inner walls of my pussy... right where Andy's cock had just been... as I gave him one of my special blow jobs.  I tried to focus on giving my husband a teasing and pleasure-producing oral treatment... and then I noticed that my husband's tongue had worked its way to my puckered anus.  He licked the area between my pussy and ass hole... then used the tip of his tongue to nudge my anus open.  

Soon I felt the bed move as Andy crouched behind me.  My husband had motioned for him to press his still-hard cock against the rear entry to my body that Graham had just moistened and caused to relax.  I felt my husband grab my hips and pull me so my ass was in the air with my pussy again right over his mouth.  His lips wrapped around my clit and he gently sucked... just as I felt the head of Andy's cock press against my rear entry.

I kept sucking my husband's cock as I remembered how large Andy's cock was.  `Would I be able to handle the size of his cock back there?' I wondered.  Another pair of hands gripped my hips, and I felt an insistent nudge by Andy's cock against my puckered hole.  I felt my husband move slightly.  Andy's cock was moving away, and I felt my husband insert a finger into my rear hole.  He had apparently applied a lubricant to his finger.  It slid in easily... with no pain.  Then I felt two fingers sliding in and out.

Suddenly my husband's fingers withdrew.  They were immediately replaced by the head of Andy's cock.  This time as he pressed against me, the lubricant my husband had applied let the head of Andy's cock slip past my resistant sphincter.  He held it there... the head just inside me... for a few seconds.  I resumed sucking and licking my husband's cock, and he resumed his oral attentions to my pussy.

My husband told me later that laying below me he could watch the young man's rigid cock start its slow decent into my backside, with Andy's balls nearly hanging in his face.  I felt the pressure, the fullness, and some mild pain... but I just held my breath as Andy sunk deeply into me in one very slow, steady drive. 

The mild pain I had felt earlier, immediately turned into intense pleasure at the fullness within me.  When Andy was all the way in, he pressed his groin against my butt cheeks and held himself there while holding tightly to my hips.

I had stopped my oral ministrations to my husband's cock as Andy entered me.  When I regained my composure, I simply said, "Wow!"  "Does it hurt babe?" my husband inquired from below me.  "No... but I sure do feel full!" I replied.  

Then my husband directed his comments to Andy... "While I am still down here to watch, give her a dozen long, deep strokes.  I want to watch your hard cock plunge in and out of my loving wife's bung hole."  

Both men held my hips as Andy began to comply.  He pulled part way out... and then lunged in to the hilt again.  I let out a gasp of pleasure.  I heard Andy say, "God, she is so tight... so wonderfully tight.  It feels so good to do it this way."  Then he withdrew... and plunged in again.  Twice more.  Then he gave me a series of shorter, quicker in/out strokes... finishing with another drill to the hilt.  

My body shook as an orgasm washed through me.  Andy held himself deep inside me.

"I've got to watch it or I am going to cum too fast," Andy said as he held his crotch tightly against my quivering butt cheeks.  

"Stay right where you are Andy," my husband ordered, as he wiggled out from under me.  I noticed that my husband's cock was as rigid as ever.  He was enjoying my pleasure almost as much as I was.

Quickly my husband twisted around, slid under me, and lined up his cock with my pussy as he kissed me.  "Let me join you inside my lovely wife," he said to Andy over my shoulder.  With that, my husband thrust his hard cock up into my pussy, and I felt Andy press my butt down to assist Graham's entry.  "I felt you slide inside her," Andy said with a bit of surprise in his voice.
 
My husband later told my that my face was flushed and my eyes were flickering open and closed as he joined Andy within my lower body.  I only remember that the sensations were more intense than I had ever felt.  I felt fuller than ever before.  Trembles of pleasure were running wild within me.  The two men just held themselves deep inside me for what seemed like an eternity.
 
Then it started.  Andy backed out a bit and began another series of strokes in and out of my backside.  "God," my husband said, "it almost feels like we are in the same hole... I feel your every movement.  Does it feel good to you honey?"  I managed to gasp, "It feels FANTASTIC!"

Andy began to lift my hips up just as he drove into me with each stroke.  That caused me to rise up just enough so that my husband's cock partly withdrew from my pussy.  Then as Andy drive down tight against my buns again, it caused me to literally suck my husband's cock back up inside my vagina.  Graham helped by thrusting his hips up each time, driving as deep as possible into me.

My body seemed to quake again and again in repeated... no, continuing orgasmic bliss.  I can't tell you how many times I came before I felt Andy's cock expand... and then flush my bowels with a flood of his hot semen.  That extra pressure caused my husband to explode inside my pussy.  The combination of sensations drove me over the top for one more fantastic orgasmic release. 

We collapsed side-by-side onto the bed... and just rested for many minutes before any of us said anything.  Then Andy said. "Wow!  I have never had a woman grant me access to her rear entry before.  What a special experience.  I am sure I will never forget this night."  We washed up and resumed our play in other variations for the next hour before finally falling asleep with me in the middle between the guys.


Early the next morning I awoke to the feel of Andy's hard cock poking between my legs as I cuddled in my husband's arms.  Pretending to still be partly asleep, I lifted my upper leg just enough to grant him easy access, and I felt him gently slide into my pussy while I lay in my sleeping husband's arms, facing his chest.  

This time I just lay there enjoying the feel of my husband's warm body, while my pussy enjoyed being wakened to a youthful screwing.  I am sure Andy thought I was mostly asleep.  He was pretty gentle... until his final thrust... when he again emptied himself within me.   

When drained, Andy rolled over, faced away from me, and again went back to sleep.  

I was the only one awake now.  I was so glad I was on "the pill," so I could just relax and enjoy all that we had done the past 15 hours.  As I lay there, I recounted the many new things I had just experienced... and had VERY MUCH enjoyed.  I tried, but I couldn't count the number of orgasms my body had enjoyed since Andy entered our sex life.

I finally fell asleep again. 

Later I awoke to find my husband's cock hard and nudging its head between my pussy lips... just as Andy's had done a few hours earlier.  I responded, turned to lay under him, and welcomed him inside me again.  He pumped me until we both enjoyed another blissful orgasm.  

Then we lay on our sides, facing each other and necking.  A renewed Andy entered my pussy again from behind... and this time he gave me a screwing that must have lasted at least twenty minutes.  I came two more times, and Andy made his final deposit within my very receptive pussy.

After breakfast, we took Andy to the Greyhound station.  We exchanged phone numbers and parted company.  The rest of that weekend Graham and I spent a lot of time in the bed at the back of our motor home, but the love-making was not nearly as intense and wild as it had been while we were with Andy.  It was loving... tender.  We repeatedly talked about what we had done... how it felt... how it was good to occasionally do something wild and sensuous... and how we now would probably try such things again.
 

We have.  About six months ago we got together with Andy again for one long, wild night.  Through ads in a Swinger's magazine, we made contact with three other guys who advertised their desire to join couples for MFM threesomes.  After some phone conversations and a couple more letters, we decided to meet Bob... a married guy in his mid-40s.  Bob's wife is not receptive to sex with others, so Bob discretely does his thing on his own.  

We met Bob at a motel lounge one evening for drinks.  He told us about some of the other couples he had been invited to join in the past.  They were interesting and stimulating stories.  He was so friendly... and handsome.  I finally whispered to Graham that we should see if we could get a room right then... so we could all play.  Less than thirty minutes later we were all nude on a bed in one of the motel's rooms.  Bob was gently kissing me all over my body as my husband held me and kissed me.

Eventually we were all laying on our sides with me in the middle.  I was facing Bob and nibbling on his ear when he lifted my upper leg over his.  As he did, his long slender cock just seemed to glide between my pussy lips.  My husband just cuddled more tightly against my back.  He reached around and played with my breasts as Bob gently fucked my very receptive pussy.  

After a dozen or so slow, enjoyable strokes in and out of me, Bob said, "Graham, reach your hand between your wife's legs and press it over her pussy.  Feel how wet she is... and feel the heat of my cock sliding in and out of her."  

Hesitantly at first, Graham moved his hand down, and I raised my leg slightly to grant him access to where my body was joined to Bob's.  "You really are wet babe," he whispered into my ear.  Then I decided to challenge him to do something we had talked about after our night of fun with Andy.  

"Honey," I said, "why don't you wrap your hand around Bob's cock, with the heal of your hand resting on the underside of my pussy... so you can be a part of his exploration of my pussy."  Meanwhile, I reached back and began to stroke my husband's growing erection with my free hand.    

I felt my husband press his hand further between my legs.  He told me later that for a few moments he even cupped Bob's balls in his hand... before letting his hand drift back to where Bob was pressing his hard cock as deep as possible into me.  

Then, as Bob renewed a stroking action, Graham tickled my pussy... and then pressed his hand gently against my pussy and allowed Bob's strokes to pass through his palm as they entered me.  It was an erotic sensation, having another man screw me ever so gently, and knowing that my husband's hand was feeling every quiver of my body and every pulse of another guy's cock... right where the two of us were so intimately joined together.  I even felt my husband's hand gently tighten around Bob's cock as it withdrew from my pussy on a few strokes.

Then my husband asked me to move my hand off his cock so he could press his crotch more tightly against my backside.  I felt my husband use that same wet hand that had been feeling the juncture of my connection with Bob... to moisten his own cock.  Then I felt his rock hard cock stabbing at the area between my pussy and my anus... and moving closer to my pussy.  "Good idea Graham," said Bob, "join me inside your wife's hot pussy.  There's room for one more... and it will feel great for all of us."

The idea stunned me for a moment.  Surely two guys couldn't get into my pussy at once... could they.  My husband proved me wrong.  After a couple thrusts (and a little help from one of Bob's hands), my husband's cock slid into me... right next to Bob's!  I really felt stuffed.  `Now this is some sandwich,' I thought to myself.

The two guys got into a rhythm, and soon my pussy was quivering with pleasure.  The sensations were new... and really super!  My body promptly convulsed in an orgasm that left me seeing stars.  Within seconds I felt both guys shoot a river of cum into me... and I convulsed in pleasure again.

We have met with Bob several times since, and may soon meet one of the other guys we corresponded with.  A couple of times Bob has positioned me over my husband's cock as Graham lays back on the bed, with his legs hanging off the end... and then Bob uses his hand to guide my husband's pre-lubricated cock up into my backside.  My husband and I enjoy anal sex when we are playing alone together... but it is so much more erotic when someone else is assisting us in our "connection."  

Then, after I screw myself up and down on my husband's pole several times, Bob likes to straddle Graham's legs and press his lengthy cock against my parted pussy lips while he kisses me.  Usually that results in Bob pressing me back onto my husband's chest... and as Bob follows me, his cock glides into my pussy.  

Oh, how I love that kind of `sandwiched sex."  I love the feel of both hot cocks inside of me at the same time!  When Bob starts pumping in and out of me, it usually causes my husband's cock to get so stimulated that he can't hold back... and he unloads right up my ass.  That ALWAYS sets me off... and Bob usually continues to pump me to two or three more earth-shaking orgasms before he explodes deep in my pussy.

Oh, by the way... sometime this summer, we hope to get together with Andy again too.  He says he might bring his college roommate with him this time.  That could be fun!

Yes, our sex life has really changed in this past year.  Who would have ever thought that this self-conscious "good girl" would ever open herself to such unconventional pleasures.  I sure am glad I did!  

Graham tells me he is glad I did too... because he says he really gets turned-on by seeing me experience the intense levels of sexual fulfillment that I am treated to when both he and another guy are pleasuring me together.  And, he claims, because he genuinely loves to watch as other guys share "the feminine charms" of his "beautiful, sensual wife."  Who am I to challenge his description?

Naturally we use the utmost of discretion when we get together with other guys.  We don't want to expose this side of our life to any family members, work associates or neighbors.  But... we do intend to continue enjoying our new-found, shared adult pleasures.


Signed - "Graham's Mrs."
