Jane's Second Night with 2 Guys... 
This Time with Her Hubby


Dear Joan,
 
This is Robin.  I wanted to preface whatever Jane will write next with a few thoughts.  It has been an almost whirlwind journey to where we are today.  

Last night, Jane had her second night with the guys from the health club, and I was present to experience her pleasures first-hand without physically entering into them.  It was what I asked, and I am so glad that I did.  

It is not my intent to remain a disassociated partner in the future, but for at least that once, it seemed right to see, and hear, and smell (sex has a heady smell), and enjoy her second venture into this wonderful world of recreational sex.  

I love this woman, my Lady Jane, and that love has not abated, but grown through these past weeks.  When we met, it was love at first sight (at least on my part); she took a little more convincing.  Neither of us had ever had another partner before or after our marriage.  That, obviously, is no longer the case for Jane.  

I know what she loves sexually, but I wanted to see what other lovers could and would do for her in an uninhibited setting.  So I made sure (having met the guys earlier) that they were OK with this arrangement.  Not only were they OK, but I think that it "kinked" them out a bit to anticipate taking Jane with her husband present.
 
I just wanted you to know that everything is fine.  We have no regrets, and the path moves onward and upward from here.  We owe you a great debt of gratitude for patiently giving us some guidance in an unexplored field of pleasures.  I'll write again, but for now, I want Jane to speak.
 
Love,
Robin
 
 
My dearest Joan,
 
What a night!  How could I have ever dreamed of such a night just a few months ago!  Indeed, that's exactly what it was - a dream.  Robin and I had actively engaged in fantasy, but were a bit afraid to take that last crucial step, until you gave us the gentle nudge that we needed.  Thank you!
 
The night started at noon with a phone call from Robin - "Take a hot bath, perfume your body, put on a sexy negligee and prepare for your night of delight." 

Joan, I was trembling as I hung up the phone.  Sex with two lovers while my husband watched - it was hard to imagine that this was happening to me.  I made all the appropriate preparations and settled down to wait.  

Robin arrived home a little earlier than normal.  After a light meal, he instructed me to go to the bedroom and put on the blindfold that I would find there, then to lie on the bed and wait.  It was not long until there was the murmur of voices downstairs indicating that Dan and Doug (I assumed) were now here.  Shortly there were footsteps on the stairs, intakes of breath as they obviously saw me on the bed, and then low voices saying, "Hello, Jane."
 
It was not long until I felt the bed shift from both sides as two more bodies joined me.  In a moment, hands began to caress me, slowly removing the negligee and exposing me to all eyes.  I felt, what I assumed to be, warm oil being applied to my limbs and torso, rubbing and prodding deliciously at all the right places.  I could feel my pussy begin to open and slowly drip its juices.  

I heard Robin say, "Relax and enjoy."  Dan or Doug (not sure) began to lick my pussy and the other began to suck my nipples, causing shudders to pass through my body.  After quite a long time of foreplay, I was writhing and trying to induce more pleasures than they were prepared to give just yet.  

Finally, when they had worked me into a froth of sexual energy, they removed my blindfold so that I could see their beautiful naked bodies with cocks jutted out proudly from their loins.  I quickly looked across the room into the eyes of my husband, and saw the look of lust that was consuming his features.  His cock, too, was in the open and bobbing a bit as he slowly and lightly touched it with his fingertips.
 
Suddenly, a cock began to rub on my pussy, and then, as I gazed into Robin's eyes, Dan deftly worked his cock deep into my cunt, meeting absolutely no resistance.  I thought that Robin would spurt his cream all over his hand, but he managed to control himself and slow down the inevitable.  

It was not long until Doug had his cock lightly nudging my lips, so I opened my mouth and received him.  What a delicious warmth of pleasure took over my senses, as I lay there between two men, taking their cocks from either end while my husband watched and lusted after what he saw!  

It was not long until my lovers began to grunt.  This hot scene was affecting them as well, shortening the time until they would pour out their cum.  I wanted it everywhere, but suddenly I thought of one of Robin's and my fantasies - unplanned pregnancy by a lover (even though not possible, it still makes us hot).  So I began to whisper into Dan's ear, "Would you like to make me pregnant baby?"  His breathing became labored, beads of sweat popped out more profusely on his forehead, and his frenzied thrusts became a bit more erratic.  

Robin could tell that something was impending, so I yelled to Dan, "Give me your hot cream, all of it right in my fertile pussy.  Make a baby in me, lover."  Robin's eyes widened, his fist began to pump his cock, and Dan almost screamed in my ear as he unloaded such a large supply of cum that it began to flow out of my pussy around his cock.  

At the same time, I felt Doug's cock begin to jerk in my mouth, giving me a large load of cream that I began to desperately swallow (didn't miss much of it).  And, yes, Robin spilled his seed as well into a small paper cup that he had for the occasion.  After a cooling down period, we (all three, not Robin) lay together just caressing one another and murmuring quietly our appreciation of each others' bodies and pleasures.
 
Joan, after awhile the cocks began to rise again, and we continued to fuck through several more orgasms - until there was no more strength left, and the guys had to leave.  I haven't said anything about my orgasms, but they were intense and came often, especially when I would look into Robin's eyes while I came.  

It was one of the most wonderful nights of my life, and I am so grateful to you and to my husband for making it possible.  Thank you Joan.  Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
 
Much love,
Jane