One thing that I love about sexual freedom is that sometimes events do not work out exactly as planned or anticipated -- which makes things all the more fun! A good example is what Hal and I did with friends on Saturday.
I am going to change names for privacy, although I doubt that any of you would know these people, even by first names. One couple I shall call Allen and Amy; the other, Betty and Bob. Hal and I have "shared sexually" with the former on several occasions over the years, and I have had bi trysts with Amy on my own. I've also played with Betty, strictly bi stuff. She had expressed an interest in meeting other women, but given that she is very shy, she had not found anyone. We had never discussed the possibility of sexual sharing with our respective husbands; the subject just never came up, and I had the idea she was too shy to even think of such a thing!
So, early last week I had both women over to the house late in the afternoon, knowing that Hal would not be home until late and we could have some privacy. Things went very well. After some "hello" chatter and a couple of drinks (I love rum and Coke, which tends to make me very horny!) I got things moving by silently pulling my polo shirt over my head and letting my bare breasts go on display for my friends. There were some giggles, and suddenly all three of us were stark naked, in a heap on the living room floor, hands and mouths roaming over bare bodies. We ended up in a three-way mix: mouth to pussy to mouth to pussy to mouth to pussy..(Figure it out in your head: a triangular pussy munch, if you prefer.)
Exhausted, we took a break and I mixed fresh drinks. Oooops! Perhaps one too many, for Amy. During our post-sex talk I suggested that we should all get together on Saturday for a pool party. Given the hot weather forecast, I said, perhaps that would be a good day for a skinny dip. Allen and Amy had been to previous naked swims in our pool, both with me and Hal alone, and with another couple several times; each of these "swims" ended up in great fuck sessions, to be sure. Betty and I had swam alone but never with her husband Bob.
Betty said immediately that she thought Bob "would really go for that!" given the great time they had one vacation in the south of France when they went to a nude beach. She said she thought it would "be much more fun so spend naked time with people they really knew, rather than with total strangers, as had been the case in France." Amy and I agreed.
Then Amy took another sip of her rum and let a cat out of the bag. "The only thing I worry about," she said, "is that I am going to take one look at Hal's beautiful dick, and all I will think about is how good it would feel to have it in my pussy right then and there! And I guess it would be wrong to come right out and ask him to fuck me, wouldn't it? Even though I would REALLY like to feel that great thing inside my cunnie again!!!"
Betty was so surprised that she almost dropped her glass. Her jaw DID drop as she looked at Amy. "Are you saying that you....that you have actually fucked Kath's husband? And you are not talking about it openly?" She shook her head, as if she could not believe what she was hearing. Betty looked at me as if she expected me to jump all over Amy for talking about fucking my husband. How could this woman be so brazen as to brag like that!
Amy looked at me and gave a nutty smile. "Oh, Christ," she said, "I guess I am talking about something that is out of bounds. I am sorry, Kath, I should not have brought that up." She shook her glass. "Rum must have got hold of my tongue...."
I looked at Betty, and I could see that she was trying to figure out just what in the hell was going. "Amy, if it OK with you if I bring Betty up to speed just what this is all about?" Sure, she said, fine with me (She still looked embarrassed at her slip of tongue.)
So, I laid it out. Perhaps a dozen times over the last two years, I told Betty, the four of us -- me and Hal, Betty and Bob -- had gone to bed together. And, yes, I had fucked Bob, while Hal fucked Amy, side by side in the same bed. All four of us got a kick out of watching and being watched, so much so that when we got back to our own spouse, the fucking was incredibly intense -- and pleasurable. And it was not unusual for each of the guys to be in one or the other of us ladies six or so times from Saturday evening through mid-morning Sunday.
Betty looked stunned. She said she had read about "wife swapping" -- I corrected her; the preferred term was "wife sharing" -- but she had always thought such things were a fantasy. And she never ever expected to know anyone who had actually done it. And especially people she considered to be her friends.(All of us belong to the same country club, so she and Bob had had social contacts with Amy and Al, although certainly not in any sexual context.)
Then she had some questions. Did either of us ever feel any jealousy? Amy and I looked at one another and laughed. To the contrary! We were happy to share, to let the other experience how good our husbands were at sex! OK, did you ever feel overly exposed? Again,laughs: No way. As I put it, "I've even taken hold of Hal's cock and helped get it in Amy's pussy. I'll finger her pussy until I get her juices all over my fingers and then rub it on Hal's shaft to make ti good and slick, and then guide it into her cunnie."
So how did we get started?"Right out there in the swimming pool, I said. "We left a dance at the club one hot summer night and came over here for a drink and a swim. Naked, of course. And in due course Al said to Hal, 'Buddy, you've got one great looking lady there!' And Hal said, "so do you, for sure!' Then Amy chimed, 'And you guys are pretty good looking too!'"
Amy looked at me, and I could practically read her mind, because I was thinking the same thing. So I gulped, and I said, "Well, maybe we should try them out, my friend. I bet that my Hal would just love to have a piece of you, and I could certainly do the same with your man! What do you say?"
We were all sitting on the rim of the pool, me and Amy in the middle, Al next to me, Hal next to her. She casually reached over and put her hand on Hal's groin and let it come to rest on his penis. She looked at me, as if asking if what she was doing was OK. I responded by taking her husband's dick in my hand and gripping it, and feeling it harden to my touch. I began stroking it up and down.....
Amy jumped up. "Oh, hell" she said, "let's go find a bed. I want to be fucked...."
And that was that.
Whew! Betty still looked slightly stunned. In the end, to round out a too-long story, she said she and Bob would be happy to come over for a swim. "But I am not promising anything else," she said. "I will sound him out. The idea of 'sharing' excites me in one sense, but it scares me in another. Let's just play it by ear, OK?"
Such as the agreement. We moved into the bedroom for another round of three-some sex, and Betty's pussy seemed even wetter than usual, as if talk of sharing had really excited her.
So, would she, or wouldn't she? And how about Bob? Would he like to see his wife be fucked by two other men in turn?
You will find out soon!!!
Kath
I am going to change names for privacy, although I doubt that any of you would know these people, even by first names. One couple I shall call Allen and Amy; the other, Betty and Bob. Hal and I have "shared sexually" with the former on several occasions over the years, and I have had bi trysts with Amy on my own. I've also played with Betty, strictly bi stuff. She had expressed an interest in meeting other women, but given that she is very shy, she had not found anyone. We had never discussed the possibility of sexual sharing with our respective husbands; the subject just never came up, and I had the idea she was too shy to even think of such a thing!
So, early last week I had both women over to the house late in the afternoon, knowing that Hal would not be home until late and we could have some privacy. Things went very well. After some "hello" chatter and a couple of drinks (I love rum and Coke, which tends to make me very horny!) I got things moving by silently pulling my polo shirt over my head and letting my bare breasts go on display for my friends. There were some giggles, and suddenly all three of us were stark naked, in a heap on the living room floor, hands and mouths roaming over bare bodies. We ended up in a three-way mix: mouth to pussy to mouth to pussy to mouth to pussy..(Figure it out in your head: a triangular pussy munch, if you prefer.)
Exhausted, we took a break and I mixed fresh drinks. Oooops! Perhaps one too many, for Amy. During our post-sex talk I suggested that we should all get together on Saturday for a pool party. Given the hot weather forecast, I said, perhaps that would be a good day for a skinny dip. Allen and Amy had been to previous naked swims in our pool, both with me and Hal alone, and with another couple several times; each of these "swims" ended up in great fuck sessions, to be sure. Betty and I had swam alone but never with her husband Bob.
Betty said immediately that she thought Bob "would really go for that!" given the great time they had one vacation in the south of France when they went to a nude beach. She said she thought it would "be much more fun so spend naked time with people they really knew, rather than with total strangers, as had been the case in France." Amy and I agreed.
Then Amy took another sip of her rum and let a cat out of the bag. "The only thing I worry about," she said, "is that I am going to take one look at Hal's beautiful dick, and all I will think about is how good it would feel to have it in my pussy right then and there! And I guess it would be wrong to come right out and ask him to fuck me, wouldn't it? Even though I would REALLY like to feel that great thing inside my cunnie again!!!"
Betty was so surprised that she almost dropped her glass. Her jaw DID drop as she looked at Amy. "Are you saying that you....that you have actually fucked Kath's husband? And you are not talking about it openly?" She shook her head, as if she could not believe what she was hearing. Betty looked at me as if she expected me to jump all over Amy for talking about fucking my husband. How could this woman be so brazen as to brag like that!
Amy looked at me and gave a nutty smile. "Oh, Christ," she said, "I guess I am talking about something that is out of bounds. I am sorry, Kath, I should not have brought that up." She shook her glass. "Rum must have got hold of my tongue...."
I looked at Betty, and I could see that she was trying to figure out just what in the hell was going. "Amy, if it OK with you if I bring Betty up to speed just what this is all about?" Sure, she said, fine with me (She still looked embarrassed at her slip of tongue.)
So, I laid it out. Perhaps a dozen times over the last two years, I told Betty, the four of us -- me and Hal, Betty and Bob -- had gone to bed together. And, yes, I had fucked Bob, while Hal fucked Amy, side by side in the same bed. All four of us got a kick out of watching and being watched, so much so that when we got back to our own spouse, the fucking was incredibly intense -- and pleasurable. And it was not unusual for each of the guys to be in one or the other of us ladies six or so times from Saturday evening through mid-morning Sunday.
Betty looked stunned. She said she had read about "wife swapping" -- I corrected her; the preferred term was "wife sharing" -- but she had always thought such things were a fantasy. And she never ever expected to know anyone who had actually done it. And especially people she considered to be her friends.(All of us belong to the same country club, so she and Bob had had social contacts with Amy and Al, although certainly not in any sexual context.)
Then she had some questions. Did either of us ever feel any jealousy? Amy and I looked at one another and laughed. To the contrary! We were happy to share, to let the other experience how good our husbands were at sex! OK, did you ever feel overly exposed? Again,laughs: No way. As I put it, "I've even taken hold of Hal's cock and helped get it in Amy's pussy. I'll finger her pussy until I get her juices all over my fingers and then rub it on Hal's shaft to make ti good and slick, and then guide it into her cunnie."
So how did we get started?"Right out there in the swimming pool, I said. "We left a dance at the club one hot summer night and came over here for a drink and a swim. Naked, of course. And in due course Al said to Hal, 'Buddy, you've got one great looking lady there!' And Hal said, "so do you, for sure!' Then Amy chimed, 'And you guys are pretty good looking too!'"
Amy looked at me, and I could practically read her mind, because I was thinking the same thing. So I gulped, and I said, "Well, maybe we should try them out, my friend. I bet that my Hal would just love to have a piece of you, and I could certainly do the same with your man! What do you say?"
We were all sitting on the rim of the pool, me and Amy in the middle, Al next to me, Hal next to her. She casually reached over and put her hand on Hal's groin and let it come to rest on his penis. She looked at me, as if asking if what she was doing was OK. I responded by taking her husband's dick in my hand and gripping it, and feeling it harden to my touch. I began stroking it up and down.....
Amy jumped up. "Oh, hell" she said, "let's go find a bed. I want to be fucked...."
And that was that.
Whew! Betty still looked slightly stunned. In the end, to round out a too-long story, she said she and Bob would be happy to come over for a swim. "But I am not promising anything else," she said. "I will sound him out. The idea of 'sharing' excites me in one sense, but it scares me in another. Let's just play it by ear, OK?"
Such as the agreement. We moved into the bedroom for another round of three-some sex, and Betty's pussy seemed even wetter than usual, as if talk of sharing had really excited her.
So, would she, or wouldn't she? And how about Bob? Would he like to see his wife be fucked by two other men in turn?
You will find out soon!!!
Kath
