This is the story of our first threesome post marriage, from my wife's perspective. The first story I posted is /1p1Zd0b As I sat behind the wheel, I knew for a fact this was the craziest thing I've ever done. My husband and I decided to open up our relationship and try to find a woman to be with. We had a few drunken nights in college where another girl played with us, but after marriage we really settled into a very vanilla setup. So we opened up online dating accounts and went with the flow. That's how we started talking to Jane. She was everything I'm not. At the time, I had small perky breasts, Jane was all curves. I had pale skin, Jane had a beautiful olive tone. My hair was straight and brown, Jane's was a bunch of black curls. After texting and chatting on the phone I felt a connection to her despite not meeting. And just mentioning her name during sex made my husband cum faster. There was only one problem, and that was that Jane lived 4 hours away. So off we went to the craziest date I've ever been on. I'm a nut about always driving, and even on the way there, my husband was playing with my pussy under my dress. I always find that so hot while I'm driving. I'd lean into him and moan while trying to maintain my composure driving. It was certainly a good start to the evening. We finally arrived and we all hugged like good friends. After the pleasurable car ride I remember her hug felt extra nice with her breasts against mine. She looked great in tight jeans and a tank top that made for a beautiful view of her cleavage. We went to dinner and I sat across from her and my husband. She was the touchy feely type and I loved it. Her hands were in his hair and on his lap. After a few glasses of wine I was ready to get back to the hotel. Once there, we all got drinks and awkwardly sat on the couch. She was in the middle and just brazenly blurted out "so we all want this, I'm just going to go for it." And with that she was kissing my husbands neck. I was in awe of her boldness and just staring until she pulled me into them and began rubbing up my thigh. She was running this show. She got up to take her pants off and ordered us to the hotel's bedroom. I quickly laid down and tossed my panties off under my dress. She got on top of me and we kissed. She was so good at that and I could kiss her for days.

Before I begin I want to make it clear that this story is 100% true, no exaggerating, 100% truth. Also, I am not a professional fucking sex literature expert so it is probably not worded as good as some in here. but still, the story is fucking hot. I recently moved back home after graduating from college and have been bored since most of my friends/old hook ups from back home have moved away. I decided to get on tinder and ended up meeting a girl named

I utilized to date a woman who lived 3 hours away. we think we both knew information technology wasn’t going to final, but we liked one another and had loads of enjoyable whenever we had been together. We would get together simply about every weekend. As horrible as Sunday night good byes were , Friday nights were merely amazing. We would talk on the phone and txt a great deal through the week, but nothing could compare to the sexual pleasure that had built up all week when we saw one another once again. When I had been going to see the lady, I would end up leave work early on Friday afternoons. we simply couldn’t help it, come lunch time on Friday night; all I could think of was getting to her house and having wild sex with her. Usually whoever was “hosting” the other for the weekend, would try to do something unique for the other upon arrival. The majority of the time it designed loads of mind on Friday night, since we both enjoyed oral. One Monday, after a particularly great weekend, we couldn’t stop thinking about the week-end and sex we had just had, and was searching ahead to the future weekend when I would drive down to see the lady. Information technology was a slow afternoon at work, and I also began searching online at some underwear I thought she would look great in. She was about 5’-4” with blond hair and brown eyes. She had good full C cup upper body with large areoles and nipples that my tongue and hands could play with for hours. She was a soccer player in college and had a strong athletic build. He feet had been bigger, but all muscle tissue, which I will acknowledge ended up switching me personally on. I adored when she would have an orgasm when I was consuming her out and her feet would squeeze tightly around my mind. I decided to buy her one thing for the week-end, and figured it would be a good treat for both of united states. I picked out a good black colored shear teddy with some attractive red bows on it and slim straps throughout the shoulders that came with g sequence panties. we included a note that stated “be wearing this when I get there on Friday!” I paid for the express delivery, to be sure information technology would get there on time. All through the week we talked, but she didn’t mention anything about the package or underwear, which seemed strange to me. I didn’t say anything because I didn’t want to ruin the shock.

we met Zoë back in large college in Spanish course. She had been very apparent as the Catholic school uniform did little to mask her massive boobs. If anything the requirement to tuck ones shirt in only exacerbated the problem as the fabric was stretched over them highlighting their size and shape. I spent many of course fantasizing about bending her throughout the oak table we sat around and taking her from behind and fondling those gorgeous breasts of hers.
Tall school ended with me nevertheless a kissless virgin and the tale picks up once more at a party with high school buddies over the summer. Eventually I finished upstairs with her and two other buddies, where she admitted to having a thing for me personally. My response was one of disbelief, awkwardness and fear. I didn't really believe her, even after she seated herself closer and started to kiss me personally. Our two friends left us and I also began to use every dietary fiber of my being to completely blow a certain thing. we was absolutely terrified and utilized her strange on again off again connection with one of my friends as a reason to not seal the deal.
Two years later on with only a very bad showing in a hookup to my title, we started to learn my submissive side and started to take an interest in bdsm porn. Zoë had been very vocal about her submissive side, therefore in partly to look for guidance, partly to simply have someone to talk to, and partly as an excuse to talk about sex with her, I brought it during one of our conversations on facebook. At this point I figured her interest in me had faded, because I was an idiot. She was nevertheless speaking to me fairly often on facebook, and I also was still over a foot taller than her, 6'2'' vs 5'1'', which mattered since she had informed me how much of a turn on tall men were for her. Like I stated, I wasn't very great at this. She was very excited to find out of my intimate breakthrough and began to share all of her experiences, along with her fantasies. I'm nonetheless surprised just how simple it had been to begin pouring out my dreams and perversions.
Summer arrived and with it fresh opportunities for me to squander. we had a tiny celebration at my home during the 4th of July weekend. Most of my buddies couldn't come so it was simply three individuals, one of my close friends Zoë and the girl from the aforementioned hookup.

we sit up in the bed and watch him stay, his perfect nude human body on display right in front of me. His muscular legs spread somewhat offering me an even better view of his growing cock. His abs seemingly sculpted into his epidermis. The broadness of his shoulders failing to shrink his biceps as he places one hand on his hip as the other rubs the back of his neck. God his arms kill me. And then there's his face. His flawless face. The straightness of his nose.The curves of his cheeks as he smiles. The devilish method he smiles. The need in his eyes. It's hard to tell if this is in fact genuine or if I'm dreaming of him here with me as I've therefore many times before.
He reaches his hand out to take mine and pull me personally as much as him. I'm hardly on my legs before his fingers slip down to my ass and he lifts me personally up. My feet put around his waistline and my hands around his throat. Our mouth fulfill as our kiss shows our hunger for each other. He moves one hand to the back of my head forcing me personally closer, deepening our kiss.
He walks us into the bathroom and sits me down on the sink. As he starts to pull away, we take his bottom lip between my teeth, nibbling less than gently. He begins operating the water and motions me to join him in the bath. I waste small time leaping down of the countertop and operating up to him. There's no point in concealing my eagerness any longer. He understands we want him.
He waits for me to climb up in before shutting the bath door. we stand against the cup and view him wash himself down. The warm water operating down his face. His arms. His human body. He brings me to him and kisses me harder than prior to. The water flowing down both our bodies and between united states in the small space that we aren't pressed together.
I step right back and get the detergent to lather it up between my fingers. I begin at his shoulders and work my method down slowly, using treatment to wash every inch of him completely. I slide down his upper body, across his abs, and stop just above his hips. we move behind him to wash his back and his perfect ass before we get down on my knees. we wash the backs of his legs and turn him around to face me personally. I lather his ankles and move up his feet as the water runs down his back.
I work the detergent up again before I wrap my fingers around his thick, hard cock. we make sure to soap up his whole cock, paying unique attention to the tip.