fucked, Mick was quietly beating off beside me. My husband had suggested that I give some of my hot, wet pussy to him. I rolled over and turned my ass toward Mick.
Doggie-style and from behind are my very favorite positions. Mick slowly slid his raging hard-on up against my backside. He must have known that I was sopping wet, because at the instant his cockhead found my wet spot, he entered me with one long, hard thrust. I let out a soft moan as my eyeballs rolled back in my head.
Although this quest lasted all through the night and long into the afternoon, it was that one penetrating thrust that has stuck in my memory above any other. My husband always says that that was the precise moment I got hooked.—
I.J., La Crosse, Wisconsin
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The older I get, the crazier my ideas and thoughts get. I’m forty-nine years of age and have been happily married to Lana for twenty-six years. Lana and I have had a great sex life. She has pleased me in many ways, especially when posing for me and my camera. We even did some swinging a few years back.
My wildest fantasy has always been to see my wife in action with a couple of guys, a threesome. But I could never get the nerve to bring up the topic. It took a very long time, but two months ago I finally got up the guts to ask her if she’d please me by getting involved in a three-some.
I was surprised and shocked by her answer. Lana informed me that she would indeed go along with the threesome; however, I would have to be one of the two men. That is not what I wanted, but then I thought, beggars can’t be choosers.
I was very selective about whom my partner would be and I decided on a co-worker of mine named Lucas.
Again I had to get up enough nerve to talk to Lucas about this. He at first thought it was a joke, but when he realized I was serious, the date and time were set.
Lana was all dolled up for our big night in a white transparent blouse, short red skirt, dark hose and high heels. At seven sharp, Lucas arrived. Lana was in for a big surprise. I wasn’t completely honest with my wife; I had not told her that Lucas was black. I could tell right away by the expression on her face that she was not expecting this.
Lana and I sat on the couch with Lucas across from us. I could tell he was enjoying looking up Lana’s skirt and ogling the scenery with her legs crossed.
I thought it was time to get the show started, but now I didn’t exactly know where to begin. I slipped an arm over my wife’s shoulders and pulled her toward me, then kissed her passionately on the mouth. It was a long tender kiss and while Lana and I were smooching, I felt her move a bit. I quickly found out why Lana had moved. Lucas had joined us on the couch and now Lana was sandwiched in between us.
It was deathly quiet. No one spoke a word. Nonchalantly I reached for the top button of my wife’s blouse and undid it. I reached for the second and Lucas took the cue. I watched as he placed his large dark hand on Lana’s nylon covered knee. As I worked on the third blouse button I saw Lucas’s hand move slowly up and under Lana’s skirt. In doing so I watched my wife’s skirt being pushed up. It was a nice surprise to see that my wife was in regular nylon stockings. He had the skirt up above the dark nylon tops, showing a bit of soft white skin and white garters.
I continued working on my wife’s buttons. I began nibbling on Lana’s ear, slipping a wet tongue in and out. Lana tilted her head to allow me room and encouraged me to continue. I had the opportunity to glance down many times into Lana’s lap. Lucas had his hand buried in my wife’s crotch. I watched with enjoyment as a long black finger worked over her white panties to play with the lips of her vagina. She even separated her legs to let him get a good feel.
I had Lana’s blouse open. I unhooked the clasp at the front of her bra and soon I had a large dark brown nipple in my mouth. Now for the first time I noticed
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