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Weekend in Colorado

1 June, 2018 (00:51) | Swinger Sex Stories | By: admin

by Jennifer S. (jjj3313260@aol.com)

***

A married couple decide to add a bit of swinging to 
their relationship when the husband's expressed 
fantasies takes them into some enjoyable wife-sharing 
experiences during a especially planned trip to the 
mountains in Colorado. (M+/F, wife-sharing, exh, oral, 
swingers, rom)

***

It was a very memorable weekend.

It all started with a ski trip to the Copper Mountain 
Ski Area in Colorado about three years ago. Actually, I 
guess it really started earlier... and reached the high 
point in the mountains of Colorado. Tim and I had been 
married just over 8 years then.

I met Tim while we were both in college at Colorado 
State College in Fort Collins, Colorado. I was from 
Omaha, Nebraska, and Tim grew up on his family's ranch 
in northern Wyoming. We had both had our share of sexual 
exploits before meeting, but nothing particularly 
unusual for those early 80's years in college.

When we started dating, I fell madly in love with Tim... 
and he with me. After several months of dating, we moved 
in together, even though our parents were less than 
supportive of the idea. Shortly after we graduated, we 
got married, and moved into a small house on Tim's 
parent's ranch where Tim went to work for his dad. Tim 
had always planned to be a rancher, and one day he hoped 
to take over his father's cattle ranch.

We have always had a great life together... particularly 
in bed. In our first three years we had two kids, a boy 
and a girl. That pretty well kept me at home, but I 
managed to develop a home business designing specialized 
software programs for some of the local merchants.

At night, Tim and I would make love into the wee hours 
at least three nights a week... often more. On cold 
winter Wyoming nights we would build a fire in the 
fireplace, throw blankets on the floor in front of the 
fireplace, and cuddle in each other's arms. Tim loved to 
nibble on my ample breasts... and work his lips down to 
my pussy where he would grasp my clit between his lips 
and suck as his tongue darted in and out of my pussy. 
This would usually bring me to a series of orgasms 
before he would put his beautiful cock into me to join 
me for a final orgasm before we drifted off to sleep.

While we were back in college I had discovered how much 
I enjoyed sucking his cock deep into the back of my 
mouth as I played with his scrotum and tickled the area 
behind his nuts until he got rock hard. Then I would bob 
up and down on his cock until he would shoot his load. 
In the early days I would pull my mouth off his cock and 
let him shoot into the air or onto my hand. Other times 
as I felt he was almost ready to shoot, I would straddle 
his cock and let him shoot inside my pussy.

After we had been married for about three years, I 
discovered by accident that I enjoyed the taste of his 
come, and began encouraging him to shoot directly down 
my throat as I gently squeezed the last of his seed from 
his nut sack.

Over the years we experimented with virtually every 
conceivable position and variation two people could try. 
Sometimes he could come in from the fields mid-day, grab 
me away from the kids, lift my skirt, spread my panties 
and enter me from behind as we stood in the kitchen or 
the bathroom. We have both always enjoyed wild, 
spontaneous sex.

Whenever we traveled into the bigger cities, we would 
pick up magazines like Forum or Variations or 
Penthouse... and at night we often read each other 
stories as the other lavished oral sex on the reader. 
Sometimes we brought home some of the more outrageous X-
rated videos to play in the privacy of our bedroom as we 
made love.

The stories and the videos often depicted a woman being 
serviced by more than one guy. That really turned me 
on... but at first I didn't tell Tim how these stories 
got my juices flowing. Finally, I think he began to 
notice how I would get extra receptive to his advances 
after hearing about or seeing such situations.

One night as we lay in bed on our sides... with Tim 
behind me and his cock buried deep in my pussy... he 
reached around and cupped my breasts.. and softly 
whispered in my ear... "How would you like to be having 
some other guy nibbling on your clit while I am buried 
inside you like this?" 

The verbal picture sounded very good, but I didn't say 
"yes" or "no." I just released a satisfied moan and let 
my pussy muscles squeeze Tim's cock as he tried to pull 
it back on an out-stroke.

He continued to gently stroke in and out of me while a 
glow settled over me. Then he said, "Imagine that this 
cock inside of you is attached to another guy, and I am 
laying on the other side of you... necking with you and 
playing with your breasts." 

With that, I went over the top in a highly satisfying 
climax as he buried himself deeply within me and held 
his cock there until my climax sucked a climax out of 
him. We rolled over and both quickly fell asleep.

***

During the next few days I had a hard time focusing my 
mind on my computer work. I took care of the kids, fixed 
the meals... and my mind would repeatedly drift to the 
verbal pictures Tim had painted in my mind. These 
pictures would mix with the scenes from the videos or 
the stories we had read in the various magazines. I had 
to admit, the notion of having two guys being attentive 
to my body... at once... was beginning to sound VERY 
interesting.

Keep in mind that since meeting Tim, I have never been 
with another man. And, I haven't even entertained the 
idea of an affair. That has just never interested me. 
BUT, if there was another guy joining Tim and me in our 
lovemaking... and I was the center of that doubled 
attention... WOW, that had possibilities.

The next night we made love like wild jackrabbits... but 
nothing was said about Tim's earlier comments or my 
thoughts.

***

The following week Tim had to travel to Denver to make 
arrangements to sell some cattle. The night he returned 
we got the kids to bed and he opened a package he had 
brought back. He had toured a few adult bookstores and 
had picked out magazines, books and videos that each 
contained stories about women who were experiencing 
simultaneous sexual pleasure at the hands of two guys. 

Some were coarse, one video was a sensitive treatment of 
the experience, showing the woman giving most of her 
attention to her husband (with kisses, caresses, oral 
attention, etc.) as the second guy lay between her legs 
nibbling on her bud and diving his tongue deeply into 
her. When she came, she was looking straight into her 
husband's eyes, and he gently kissed her forehead as she 
closed her eyes and gasped in pleasure.

In another scene, she was on the bed, on all fours, 
taking her husband's cock into her mouth as he lay 
beneath her, kissing her pubic mound and caressing her 
ass cheeks. He motioned for the other guy to move over 
to the end of the bed and insert his cock into his 
wife's pussy as he watched from below. He lay his head 
back on the bed and watched the action above him as his 
wife rocked back to meet every thrust of their bedroom 
guest... and as she continued to lovingly suck her 
husband until he exploded in her face. 

With that, she simply lay over on his body and seemed to 
enjoy the strange cock as it explored the inner recesses 
of her pussy. She appeared to have had several orgasms 
before their guest increased his pace and exploded 
inside her.

***

That night Tim lay on his back as I sucked him to a 
raging hard-on. Then I straddled his hips and let my 
pussy slide down and engulfed his cock with my very 
moist pussy. I pumped up and down a few times as we 
lovingly looked into each other's eyes. 

Suddenly Tim stopped me, looked me right in the eye, and 
asked if I had enjoyed the video. I had to say yes... 
because, I had. But I quickly went on to say that I 
doubted that such situations could be put together 
without jealously getting in the way.

He started moving his hips so his cock moved within me 
again. Then he asked if the notion of having two 
respectful guys at once might have some appeal to me... 
that is, he and some other guy... if I could be assured 
that jealousy would not be part of the situation. About 
that time my climax hit hard, and I screamed out, "Yes, 
YES! YES!" ... although not intentionally responding to 
his question.

I collapsed into his arms and Tim kissed me as his cock 
resumed its movement within me. Again, he asked if I 
might enjoy having the attention of two guys at once. I 
pulled my head back and smiled into his eyes as I asked, 
"Are you serious?" 

"Yes," he said, "and there is no reason that jealousy 
need be the result. I would love to see my lovely wife 
experience such increased pleasure... while being a part 
of it." 

I grinned at him and said, "Sure, what woman would turn 
down such an opportunity?" We talked on into the night 
about all the possibilities... and how Tim might be able 
to put such a situation together. Finally he said, "Just 
leave it in my hands. Some weekend soon we will travel 
to Denver... or to the mountains... and have a weekend 
of fun."

Later I learned that he had also brought a local 
swinger's publication back from Denver. Among other 
things, it contained lots of ads from single guys who 
enjoyed meeting couples for threesomes. After our 
conversation, he also obtained a local post office 
box... and he began anonymously corresponding with some 
of these guys.

During the next month we enjoyed more videos which 
featured two guys and one gal... and we continued to 
read related stories from various Forum and Variations 
magazines Tim had brought back from Denver. This gave us 
occasion to talk more about how things might go if Tim 
had a second guy to join him in giving me pleasure. 

I found myself giggling and laughing a lot as Tim 
painted erotic verbal pictures... and I let myself see 
myself as the woman getting such sensual attention.

About a month after our first conversations about having 
another guy join us, Tim came home with an announcement 
that the following Friday we were going skiing at Copper 
Mountain in Colorado for a long weekend... and that I 
should bring my sexiest undies and dress with me... 
because in addition to skiing... we were going to 
"play!"

I grinned, knowing that he must have put something 
together. At the time, I didn't ask any questions... I 
just started to play over in my mind some of the video 
scenes we had seen, and Tim and I had great sex together 
every night that week.

***

On Thursday, we sent the kids over to Tim's folks for 
our long weekend, and about noon we headed toward 
Denver. Along the way Tim showed me a couple of the 
letters he had received as a result of placing an ad in 
Denver's Rocky Mountain Oyster newspaper... a tabloid 
that specializes in adult stories and explicit personals 
ads. 

He told me he had actually received over two dozen 
letters... but had settled on these two guys. He had 
even spoken with both by phone. "John will join us 
tonight," he said, "tomorrow we will head to Copper 
Mountain to ski... and if all goes well tonight, we can 
consider getting together with Mel on Saturday."

"Wow," I thought. "Tim is moving ahead full steam!" I 
leaned over and gave Tim a big wet kiss and put one hand 
on his lap. He really had a hard-on! Then I proceeded to 
open the envelopes. The one from John had two photos 
inside. One was a full frontal nude shot of the guy... 
and the second was a close-up of a rather large cock 
entering some woman's pussy. 

"Is this really him," I asked. "That's John,' replied 
Tim. John appeared to have a good crop of hair on his 
chest... running all the way down to his crotch, and on 
down his legs. He appeared to be in his late-20s... 
about our age. He was clearly in good physical shape. 

"He says the photos were taken during a swing party at a 
Denver area motel," noted Tim. The accompanying letter 
gave John's personal description, and stressed that he 
enjoys getting together with couples for a "doubled 
focus on the lady." He also stressed that he is not "Bi" 
or "Gay."

The second letter had one photo... a side shot of a guy 
standing at the end of a bed, a lady on the bed who had 
her backside upward as she crouched over a second guy 
who was laying face up (she appeared to be giving him a 
blow job). The first guy had his cock buried in the 
lady's pussy. A felt tip pen had been used to circle the 
first guy... with a note saying "That's me... Mel." He 
had kind of a shit-eating grin on his face, and his 
hands were on the lady's hips, seemingly pulling himself 
deeply into her.

Mel's letter said, "I live here in Summit County... love 
skiing... and after a day of skiing I thoroughly enjoy 
giving a full-body massage to a lady, eating her to 
orgasm, and then alternating with her husband in filling 
her cunt with hard cock meat until she comes again and 
again." Mel appeared to be a few years older than John. 
His letter confirmed this. He said he is "a 35-year-old, 
professionally-employed, college grad, currently 
separated from his wife." The letter went on to 
highlight some of the experiences he has enjoyed with 
couples... particularly "couples who are new to MFM 
threesomes." 

My mind raced with a variety of thoughts about what we 
were about to do... with some anxiety... and some eager 
anticipation. With a smile on my face... and my hand 
back in Tim's lap, I looked at him and asked, "are you 
sure you want to do this?" "Absolutely," he said... as 
he reached over to pull me closer to him. He reached 
around my shoulders and cupped my right breast.

"I really expect this to be a special weekend with 
highly enjoyable experiences for both of us," Tim went 
on. "I can't wait for the opportunity to hold you in my 
arms while one of these guys cuddles against you from 
the other side... and then watch your eyes as he slides 
his cock into your wonderful pussy. 

"At some point I want to have my face down by your hips 
so I can watch as the cock of another guy drives into 
your pussy... and so I can feel your body respond."

With that, I just gave him a hug... and decided to enjoy 
whatever the weekend brought.

Soon we were pulling in to a motel on the north side of 
Denver. Tim checked us in... and we took our bags to the 
room. He barely had the door locked when I climbed all 
over him. I removed his pants and shorts, and had him 
lay back on the king-size bed as I used my hands to 
stroke his nuts, and I gave him a really good blow job. 
It did not take him long before he shot his pent-up load 
down my throat.

I laid on the bed next to him, and as he recovered, he 
informed me that we were going to meet John in an hour 
at a nearby restaurant. We were to have dinner together 
before returning to the room... "to play!" I decided to 
use the time to take a shower, re-do my make-up, and get 
changed into the sexy black dress that I had brought. 

Tim took a mini-nap while I got started, then he 
showered and got dressed. Forty-five minutes later we 
were ready to walk out the door. "Wow," said Tim, "you 
look like a million bucks in that outfit." I'll have to 
admit, I didn't look bad. The neckline was low... but 
discrete, and the hemline was high... but tasteful. That 
dress is made of chiffon with some silk insets in just 
the right places. I also wore my highest hi-heals, and 
black nylons attached to a lacy garter belt.

The restaurant was dimly lighted, and John was already 
at our table. As we approached, he stood up (taller than 
I had expected), and produced a small bouquet of three 
roses (hmmm... appropriate I thought). As he handed the 
roses to me, he bent over to give me a discrete kiss on 
the cheek... and then stuck his hand out to shake hands 
with Tim.

Our table was in a back corner, and surrounded on three 
sides with a circular booth. I slid in to the middle, 
and Tim and John slid in on either side of me. The 
waiter took our drink order as the two guys exchanged 
small talk. 

When the waiter left, John asked, "May I kiss your 
beautiful wife, Tim?" 

Tim nodded his approval, and John leaned over to give me 
a passionate tongue-on-tongue kiss. During the kiss, Tim 
reached under the table and put his hand on my nearest 
leg. He had barely done so when I felt John's hand on my 
other leg. Apparently their hands touched.

As John broke the kiss, he smiled at Tim and said, "I 
guess we both had the same idea." 

I blushed... but didn't take any action to move their 
hands. The table had a table cloth that went down far 
enough to hide the two hands that were now playing their 
way up and down my upper legs. I smiled at Tim, and 
opened my legs slightly... just as our drinks arrived.

As the waiter left again, the guys picked up their 
drinks with their free hand, and lifted them into the 
air as Tim said, "a toast to my beautiful wife." John 
added, "... beautiful and SEXY wife!" As they both took 
a drink, I reached up for my drink, raised it, and 
decided to offer my own toast. "Well... please... let me 
drink to the pleasure of being accompanied by two great 
looking... and obviously 'hot'... guys." With that I 
took a drink and simultaneously moved my legs a bit 
further apart.

John took the cue and moved his hand under my skirt and 
up toward my pussy. He must have felt how wet I already 
was, because he smiled and said, "I'm glad to see you 
left your panties at home. I just blushed. 

"Did you really," asked Tim... "that's the spirit!"

We hadn't ordered yet, and I was already very hot from 
this unusual setting and all the attention I was 
getting. "I don't know if I can wait through dinner... 
to get you two guys back to the room," I blurted out. 
"Besides, I am so nervous, I don't know if I can eat."

 Having heard that, John and Tim looked at each other, 
and Tim said, "What do you think John, shall we postpone 
dinner a few hours?" 

"Sounds good to me," replied John. 

With that, we each finished our drinks and got up from 
the table. John told the waiter we had decided against 
dinner at this time... and he paid the bill. Tim 
suggested that John just join us in our car to go back 
to the motel. "We can get your car later," he suggested, 
"or we may even come back to eat later."

When we got out to the car, Tim suggested that John and 
I ride in the back seat. I was surprised, but I accepted 
Tim's suggestion and hopped into the back seat with John 
right behind me. Before Tim had the car out on the 
street, John had pulled me into a close embrace, and 
gave me a gentle kiss... as one of his hands began to 
cup one of my breasts. Gawd I was HOT!

John and I necked all the way to the motel as Tim 
watched us in his rear-view mirror. "Having fun back 
there?" Tim asked. I broke the kiss just long enough to 
say yes. "Your wife is absolutely delectable," said 
John.

As soon as Tim parked, we quickly headed to our room. I 
was first into the room, and I spun around to draw Tim 
into a tight embrace. I whispered into his ear, "I love 
you! Thank you for what we are about to do." Then I 
quickly went into the bathroom to remove my clothes and 
replace them with the sheer negligee I had brought with 
me... and to rinse my now-sopping pussy. After touching-
up my make-up, I came back out to find that both guys 
had already removed all their clothes except their 
shorts. They had music softly playing on the motel 
radio.

Tim took me into his arms and planted a kiss on my 
lips... as John came up from behind, reached around, and 
cupped both of my breasts as he pressed me against Tim. 
I could feel that both guys already had hard cocks... 
and they were both being pressed into me. When Tim broke 
the kiss, they carried me to the king-size bed and 
placed me in the middle.

Tim snuggled in next to me, and John went around to the 
end of the bed. He laid over the end of the bed and 
spread my legs as Tim gently placed his lips on mine for 
another brief kiss. John crawled up between my legs, 
pulled the negligee aside, and began kissing his way up 
one thigh... and then the other... until he reached my 
pussy. As John began to explore the outer lips of my 
pussy with his tongue, Tim whispered into my ear, "Lay 
back, relax, let your mind float off somewhere... and 
let us play all kinds of sweet melodies on your lovely 
body." I smiled, closed my eyes... and did as Tim said.

It was not long before I could feel that Tim had fully 
opened my negligee and exposed my full breasts. He held 
one as he began sucking the nipple on the other breast. 
By this time, John had begun to dart his tongue in and 
out of my pussy. Then he used his lips to clamp down on 
my clit as his tongue gently tapped on the top of my 
bud. The simultaneous sensual attention to my breasts 
and my clit felt sooooo good!

They were gentle, and slow. With my eyes closed, my mind 
began to focus on the over-all feeling of contentment 
that I was experiencing. It wasn't long before I began 
to feel involuntary contractions deep within my groin... 
and I experienced my first orgasm of the night. First of 
what proved to be MANY!

As my orgasm subsided, John crawled up next to me... on 
the side opposite from Tim, and Tim moved up next to me. 
All three of us were laying on our backs as Tim used his 
hand to turn my face and bring my lips to his. John 
moved in tighter against me. I reached out both of my 
hands until I had both of their hard cocks firmly in 
grasp. As I kissed Tim, I slowly stroked both of their 
cocks, and John began to gently kiss and nibble the back 
of my neck.

John reached between my legs from the back, and again 
started playing with my pussy. With that, I turned on my 
side to face Tim... and we continued to neck. My turning 
caused me to let go of John's cock, and he used his now-
juice-covered hand to lubricate his own cock with my 
pussy fluid. 

As Tim and I continued to neck, I felt John press his 
lubricated cock between my ass cheeks toward my pussy. I 
responded by pressing back, and he slid right into my 
pussy with one quick thrust that pressed me harder 
against Tim. He stopped and held himself there... deep 
within me. 

I whispered into Tim's ear, "John's cock is inside me 
Tim... and it feels VERY good. Hug me tight... and press 
me back into John's hairy chest."

Tim did as I requested. Then I felt my husband reach 
down between us to the juncture between my legs. I could 
feel him playing with my clit and around my pussy 
lips... as we continued to kiss and look deeply into 
each other's eyes. John began to slowly stroke in and 
out of me. 

I am sure Tim's fingers could feel John's hard cock as 
it backed out of me... and the bulge of John's cock 
within my tummy when he pressed back in and filled me. 
Still looking into my eyes, Tim grinned. "How does it 
feel, babe?" he whispered. 

"I can't begin to tell you how good it feels to be 
sandwiched between you two guys... with you hugging me, 
and with him inside my pussy," I replied.

John began to pump me more vigorously. Tim then used 
both of his hands to hold my head with my face directly 
in front of his. "Oh, honey, I think I am going to cum 
again!" I whispered to him as my eyes began to close and 
my pussy muscles began their involuntary clutching at 
the invading, pumping male meat between my legs. 

This time my whole body shook as a giant orgasm exploded 
within me. I shuddered as Tim again held me tight to his 
chest and John continued to pump. I opened my eyes to 
find Tim smiling and studying my face. Within moments, 
my body was again wracked with another series of smaller 
orgasms and this time I kept my eyes open as much as I 
could... looking directly into Tim's eyes... as each 
contraction sent waves of pleasure through my body over 
the next several minutes.

John stopped pumping, but left his hard cock buried deep 
inside of me as the final spasms of this last protracted 
orgasm continued to wash over me. When I regained 
control, Tim took one of my hands in his and guided it 
down between my cunt lips so that I could touch and play 
with John's cock as it was still spreading them wide 
apart. Tim moved back slightly, allowing me to bend 
forward. 

I parted my legs slightly, and my hand slipped between 
my legs until I could cup John's nut sack as he held his 
cock tight within me. Tim moved up a bit, putting his 
cock within reach of my tongue. He was rock hard. I 
licked the head of my husband's cock as I played with 
John's tight ball sack.

If someone had been watching us from above, we would 
have looked like a series of pretzels... or a Chinese 
puzzle... as we coupled at strange angles on the large 
bed.

I had already enjoyed several very pleasurable orgasms, 
and neither guy had yet cum. I decided it was my turn to 
make sure they both enjoyed this as much as me. While 
one of my hands continued to play with John's tight 
scrotum, I used my other hand to draw Tim's entire cock 
into my mouth. As my mouth clamped on Tim's cock, my 
hand moved back to cup his nuts and to stroke the area 
just behind them. 

I fluttered my tongue around Tim's cock and vibrated my 
throat muscles against the head of his cock as my head 
began to bob up and down on his tool. Meanwhile, John 
increased the rhythm of his short thrusts in and out of 
my pussy, and I began to squeeze my pussy muscles around 
his cock on each out stroke.

Soon I found myself gently squeezing the nut sacks of 
both guys in the same rhythm... and Tim used that pace 
to slide his cock in and out of my mouth... just as John 
seemed to pick up on the same pace as he slightly 
withdrew and then firmly drove his cock back into my 
pussy.

At first, I was intent on bringing both guys off... not 
thinking I was ready for another orgasm. The unexpected 
happened. My pussy involuntarily started to tighten 
around John's cock as another orgasm began to build 
within me. I found myself gasping around Tim's cock... 
and I let out a loud pleasure-filled moan. About that 
time Tim exploded into the back of my mouth... and as I 
regained my senses, I began slurping his seed down my 
throat. 

I hadn't finished swallowing when I became aware of an 
increased urgency in John's thrusts into my pussy. I 
lost hold of his balls, and he started to drive hard 
into me. He seemed to push his cock right into my womb. 
By this time Tim had moved down on the bed to watch John 
slam into my crotch from behind. Then he moved back up 
and he pulled my face to his. As he was planting a 
gentle kiss on my lips, John's balls released their load 
and he shot it deep inside of me.

"Wow... that was neat," declared Tim. "Are you OK John?" 
I turned to look into John's face as he recovered from 
his explosion. "Man... I think your lovely wife just 
drained every ounce of cum I had in me," replied John 
with a tired grin. With that, we all three fell back on 
the bed to rest and regain our breath.

As I lay there, I couldn't help feeling a certain 
euphoria... knowing I was laying between two guys who 
had just given me a VERY high level of pleasure and 
satisfaction. I reflected back on the look in Tim's eyes 
as he watched me being filled with another man's cum. It 
was a look of shared pleasure... a look of joy in seeing 
me experience levels of fulfillment I had never known 
before. It was clear that he was taking pride in having 
given me this "gift." With these thoughts, I snuggled 
under his arm and kissed his chest.

We lay there quietly for a while. Then, in a voice that 
evidenced renewed vitality, Tim said, "Anybody for 
dinner?" 'I'll have to admit that all that play left me 
with a hunger and a thirst," replied John.

I popped up out of Tim's arms and said, "I get the 
shower first!" I climbed over Tim and ran for the 
bathroom. Fortunately I had put a shower cap over my 
hair, because within moments both guys crowded in to 
join me in the shower... and water was splashing 
everywhere. John had a bar of soap, and Tim had a wash 
cloth. They began soaping and scrubbing me all over. I 
noticed that my breasts got well washed as the guys took 
turns necking with me under the shower spray.

Finally I said, "Hey, are we really going to get ready 
and go out? If so, you better let me finish." They 
hopped out and I finished up. As I took a few minutes to 
restore my make-up, they showered. Then we all dressed. 
Each guy had to help me put on one of my nylons... each 
planting a kiss on my freshly-scrubbed, bare pussy as 
they attached the nylon to my garter belt.

We drove back to the same restaurant and were pleased to 
be ushered to the same table. We ordered light meals and 
shared a bottle of red wine. For the most part, we 
behaved ourselves in the restaurant this time... but we 
laughed a lot. I told John how good it felt having him 
pump so vigorously into my pussy... and having him shoot 
off against the walls of my womb as my husband kissed 
me. 

He told us he has enjoyed being the extra guy with 
numerous couples, but that this had been one of the most 
relaxed and satisfying times for him too. Several times 
he commented on the obvious love and respect that Tim 
and I share. 

By this time it was after 11 PM, and John said he would 
have to leave us since he had to work in the morning. We 
walked him out to his car in the parking lot, and he 
asked if he could kiss me one more time. I smiled, and 
Tim said, "Sure!" 

He started at the base of my neck, kissed his way down 
to the top of my breasts... broke away for a smile... 
then kissed his way back up to my lips as Tim held me in 
his arms. I started to get all tingly again.

"My sincerest thanks for allowing me to introduce you to 
the special pleasures of a two-guy, one-gal threesome," 
said John. "I hope you will allow me to join you again 
sometime in the future." 

Tim and I thanked him, and assured him that we would be 
in touch again, and with that, John drove away and we 
drove back to our motel.

Upon entering the motel room, Tim put his arms around me 
and drew me close. "I really... really love you babe," 
he said as he smiled into my eyes. 

I immediately pressed my lips to his as I reached into 
his pants to play with my husband's cock. I knelt down, 
undid Tim's pants and let them fall to the floor as my 
hands released his cock from his shorts. As my hands 
guided his cock across my lips, I looked up to watch his 
expressions. He was hard again within seconds.

He removed his shirt and tie as he watched me minister 
to his manhood. I had pushed his shorts to the floor and 
he lifted his feet out of them as I continued to suck. 
Then he bent down, raised me up and began removing my 
clothes. We kicked our shoes off and dove onto the 
rumpled bed.

I resumed my oral ministrations, but this time I 
straddled Tim's body and lowered my wet pussy onto his 
waiting mouth. We gently serviced each other this way 
for several minutes. Then I turned around, slid my 
sopping pussy down over his cock until it bottomed-out, 
laid down on his chest and began moving my hips as I 
kissed him full on the mouth.

I broke the kiss, leaned up away from him a bit, gave 
him a devilish grin and said, "As we came in, you 
reaffirmed your love for me. I had no doubt about it all 
evening... and never sensed any jealousy on your part." 
I used my pussy muscles to contract around his cock to 
emphasize my words as I went on... "I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH 
BABY! ... and I sincerely thank you for the 
extraordinarily sensual experience you allowed me to 
enjoy this evening."

With that, Tim rolled me over and drove his cock into me 
time after time until I began to convulse in yet another 
orgasm. He kept pumping... and my orgasm just seemed to 
go on and on... until Tim exploded, driving me even 
deeper into orgasmic pleasure.

We fell asleep in each other's arms.

***

The next morning we checked out and headed for the 
mountains. We arrived at Copper Mountain about 10 AM and 
checked in at a ski lodge where Tim had reserved a room. 
Tim excused himself to make a phone call, and I changed 
into my ski outfit.

Soon we were on a ski lift, heading up the mountain. We 
got off mid-way up the mountain, and selected a trail 
for our first trip downhill. After two more runs, Tim 
suggested we grab a bite to eat. It was already after 1 
PM.

We locked up our skis and clomped into the restaurant 
building. After getting a tray of food, Tim led me 
toward a back corner where we could watch the skiers 
come down the hill. We had just begun to eat when a guy 
approached our table. His face was red from a morning of 
skiing. He just walked up with a very pleasant look on 
his face and asked, "Are you Tim and Jennifer?" 

That's when I recognized him as the man in the photo... 
Mel... the man whose cock (in the photo) was totally 
buried in some woman's pussy as she gave a second man a 
blow job. Obviously Tim had called him to let him know 
where he could meet us... but he hadn't told me. 

Based on the letter and the photo, I had expected Mel to 
be rather arrogant. He wasn't! He sat down and drank his 
beer while we ate... and we got acquainted. Since we 
were some distance from others in the restaurant, we 
told him we had experienced our first MFM threesome just 
the night before. "Did you enjoy it?" he asked. I kind 
of blushed... and mumbled a "yes." Tim was bolder. "It 
was a great night for both of us... a really special 
experience."

"Good" said Mel. "It is very important that your 
earliest experiences leave you both with favorable 
memories. Sometimes couples are unfortunate enough to 
find themselves in bed with a self-serving guy who 'cums 
and goes' and leaves the couple feeling used. That is 
especially bad when it happens in one of your earliest 
experiences."

We talked more, and we were able to get Mel to reveal 
that he had been the extra guy with a lot of couples... 
couples of all ages and races. It seemed to be his 
favored form of sexual pleasure. He claimed a special 
preference for couples new to such experiences.

"Enough of this talk," he suddenly exclaimed... "let's 
hit the mountain for some fun on the slats. I'll show 
you some trails that you will really like.

We each retrieved our skis and got in line for the ski 
lift. The chair held all three of us... with me in the 
middle. As we rode up the mountain, the afternoon sun 
motivated me to unzip my ski jacket. This tended to 
reveal my ample breasts, covered only by my sweater. I 
hadn't worn a bra. Tim reached in and cupped my nearest 
breast as Mel watched. 

As the chair lift slowly moved up the mountain, I kissed 
Tim, and I felt Mel follow Tim's example. His hand slid 
under my sweater and gently squeezed my other breast. I 
evidenced my approval my laying one hand on each of 
their crotches. It was more symbolic than anything 
else... because their heavy ski pants kept my hands some 
distance from their cocks.

As we reached the top, they removed their hands and I 
adjusted my sweater before we had to get off the ski 
lift. Mel skied down the ramp ahead of us and yelled 
back, "Follow me." We did, and soon we were sailing down 
a back trail. It seemed that no one else was using this 
trail. Midway down the hill Mel turned in between some 
trees and stopped. "Time for a drink," he said as we 
skied up to him.

Mel produced a wine skin from under his jacket. We took 
off our skis and sat on a log as we shared the red wine 
in the bota bag. As we drank, Mel noticed that my ski 
outfit was one with a series of zippers which allow for 
going potty without full removal. "May I?" he asked as 
his hands moved toward the zipper that release the 
crotch from the midsection. I smiled my approval toward 
him as Tim unzipped my jacket. As Mel undid the several 
zippers, my crotch was suddenly open to his view... 
hidden only by my very brief briefs.

By now Tim was standing behind the log I was sitting on, 
and had his arms around me as his hands slid my sweater 
up over my bare breasts. The cool air instantly made my 
nipples hard. Tim gently massaged them as he bent over 
and kissed me. Meanwhile, Mel had knelt on the snow in 
front of me, and had buried his face in my crotch. He 
used a finger to move the fabric away from my pussy 
lips, and he was quickly sucking my bud.

Now we were 15 or 20 feet off the main trail, but I felt 
like we were much closer as I noticed two guys zip past 
on their way down the trail. I am sure they didn't see 
us, but it was kind of a rush to feel totally exposed... 
to have my breasts played with... and to have a man 
nibbling on my pussy while I sat on a snow-covered log. 
What a setting. More people whizzed past along the 
trail... just a few yards away.

Other than the sound of Mel's slurping between my legs, 
the mountainside was quiet. Tim kissed me again. Another 
group of about five skiers came by... and we could hear 
that they all stopped just around the bend out of sight. 
We could even hear them talking. Sounded like a group of 
college guys and gals. 

By now Mel's tongue was driving its way past my pussy 
lips and I leaned back against Tim as I spread my legs. 
Tim held me as I whispered up to him, "This is weird... 
we have never had any kind of sex out in the snow. It 
really feels good. My thighs and tummy are cool, but my 
tits are quite warm and my pussy feels like it is on 
fire."

No doubt Mel heard me. His licking and nibbling got more 
aggressive. The skiers below us had apparently moved on 
down the hill... we couldn't hear them anymore. Then it 
hit. A warming orgasm washed through my body as a couple 
of Mel's fingers joined his tongue within my pussy. I 
couldn't help it. My legs started to wrap around Mel's 
head and I let out a loud moan of pleasure. Tim held me 
tight to his chest and he kissed my forehead.

When I regained my composure, I zipped up and we resumed 
our assault on the hillside. Mel led the way, I 
followed, and Tim brought up the rear.

After each of the next three trips up hill, Mel guided 
us down new trails... each with its own mogels, twists 
and steep places. It was a fun afternoon.

By 4:30 we were all beat. We removed our skis and Mel 
joined us as we walked back to our lodge. Tim had rented 
a lodge unit that had its own private balcony... 
complete with a hot tub. "That's what you need after a 
day of skiing," announced Mel, "a leisurely soak in that 
bubbling hot tub, followed by a long full-body massage 
for milady." 

Having experienced Mel's oral services earlier in the 
afternoon, I felt totally at ease with him. As the guys 
stripped their skiwear away, I did the same right in 
front of them. I was nude first, and decided to hit the 
bathroom for a quick pee before going into the hot tub. 
His back to me, Mel stepped to the glass sliding door 
that led to the deck and hot tub... and opened it. He 
stepped outside and pulled the lid off the tub. 

He was already in the water when Tim stepped out and 
flipped the switch to activate the pumps. I stepped in 
before Tim, and sat on the same side as Mel... looking 
out across the snow-covered valley. Tim slid in next to 
me, opposite Mel.

The cold air on our shoulders and heads felt 
invigorating as our legs and bodies were warmed and 
massaged by the churning hot water. I hadn't really seen 
Mel as he stripped naked and stepped into the water. 
While we sat there, I began to feel a bit aggressive. 

So, I reached out under the water and took Tim's cock in 
my hand while winking at Mel to get him to move closer. 
When he did, I reached under water for his cock. Was I 
surprised! I found myself holding onto an already-semi-
hard cock that seemed to be very long and fat.

"What do you have there," I asked as I ran my hand up 
its length and back down along its underside. "Let's 
just say it's my pride and joy," quipped Mel. Nothing 
more was said as we leisurely soaked. My body and leg 
muscles began to relax.

After about thirty minutes Mel suggested that it was 
about time to get out so he and Tim could give me a 
memorable full-body massage. He stood up, and for the 
first time Tim and I both saw Mel's cock. 

I gasped and looked at Tim. He just grinned.

"I am glad your hands and mouth make my body feel good," 
I announced to Mel, "because there is no way that thing 
could fit in my pussy." "Don't worry about that," 
replied Mel, let's just focus on giving you a very 
special massage.

Again, our room had a king-size bed. Tim had done some 
planning.

I laid face down on the bed... right in the middle. My 
body was still warm from the water.

Tim crawled up next to me, and Mel retrieved a bottle he 
had carried into the hot tub. We hadn't even seen him 
put it there. We learned later that it was a special 
massage oil with an almond oil base. He wanted it to be 
warm before he used it on me.

"Tim, hold out your cupped hands over Jennifer's back," 
Mel directed. I looked over my shoulders to see a large 
quantity of oil poured into Tim's hands. I turned back 
over and pulled my hair up away from my shoulders. 
Apparently Mel poured a large quantity into his hand too 
before he set the bottle on the night stand. I felt four 
hands glide gently over my back... seemingly moving in 
all directions at once.

Mel took control. "Tim, you watch and follow my hand 
motions on that side of Jennifer's body as I massage 
this side." I closed my eyes and felt Mel place his 
hands together on one of my shoulders... then Tim's were 
on the other shoulder. As Mel's hands and fingers moved 
down my back and side, I could feel Tim tentatively 
follow Mel's lead. They stroked and pressed... oiled and 
stroked the sides of my breasts... and they took turns 
running their hands down the center of my back. 

After several minutes, Mel got some more oil, and the 
two of them were working on my buttocks and legs. Their 
hands worked the outsides of my thighs... then the 
insides of my thighs as they gently pulled my legs 
apart. Their hands glided down between my legs and their 
fingers frequently massaged my pussy and the skin 
directly between it and the area around my rear hole. 

I felt one of Mel's oily fingers slide into that hole, 
wiggle around a bit, and withdraw. Then I could tell Tim 
was inserting two of his fingers where Mel's finger had 
just been. Tim knows that as long as he is gentle, I 
enjoy being stimulated there. Occasionally I invite him 
to screw my rear hole as I play with myself. While this 
is not a big part of our sex life, I find it 
pleasurable... and a good variation. 

In this case, their well-oiled fingers easily slid past 
my sphincter muscles. As Tim worked my backside, Mel 
reached one hand under me to play with my clit, and he 
inserted two or three fingers of his other hand into my 
pussy. Tim told me later he could feel Mel's fingers 
through the thin membrane which separates my rectum from 
my pussy. 

After a long, un-rushed massage of my backside, they had 
me turn over. Mel and Tim wiped their hands... and Mel 
poured more oil. Again, I closed my eyes. Again they 
started at my shoulders and they worked their way around 
each breast as they moved down to my tummy and stopped 
short of my pubic area. Back to the top they went. This 
time they spent lots of time massaging each breast. It 
sure felt wonderful! 

Then I felt a tongue licking the nipple on Mel's side. 
Then a tongue licking my other nipple. My body seemed to 
be getting even warmer than when it was in the hot tub.

As the tongue action continued on my nipples, their 
hands moved to my upper legs and the guys pulled them 
apart as their oily thumbs began working my pussy lips. 
I could feel my pussy juices flow.

I felt the bed move, and I peeked enough to see that Mel 
had placed one of Tim's hands on the breast he was 
leaving... and he moved to the end of the bed. I closed 
my eyes again. I felt the bed move again as Mel crawled 
between my legs. His hot breath was blowing on my pussy. 
It shot tingles through my body. 

Then his hands began to massage my tummy as his face and 
tongue descended on my pussy. As his hands pressed 
gently on my tummy and worked in circles, his thumbs 
were alternately flicking my bud. By now Mel's tongue 
was well into my pussy channel.

This kind of "massage" must have gone on for at least 15 
minutes. Tim kept playing with my breasts, and Mel 
continued to worship my pussy with his tongue, lips and 
fingers. A feeling of deep contentment began to wash 
through me... followed by a tensing in my groin. Before 
I knew it, a kind of warm, flowing orgasm began to 
overtake me. 

I could feel my pussy trying to clench Mel's tongue... 
and then he would move up to firmly suck my bud. My 
breathing got deeper. I caught myself moaning. It just 
seemed to build from plateau to plateau. Eventually my 
body wrenched and I raised my legs to encircle Mel's 
head to draw it in tighter to me. 

I let out a long moan of pleasure as ripples of orgasmic 
reaction started within my groin and radiated throughout 
my body. By this time Tim had moved so he was laying 
next to me, face adjacent to mine. As my orgasm began, 
Tim started placing tiny kisses on my neck, across my 
face, across my forehead... and finally my tongue met 
his in a passionate kiss as the orgasm continued. 

He told me later that he really enjoyed watching my face 
contort and squirm in reaction to the many waves of 
pleasure that washed through me both before and after 
our passionate kiss.

When I was finally drained of energy, I noticed that 
Mel's tongue was still working... but I was getting 
ticklish and sensitive down there. I used my hand to 
lightly push his face away. He crawled up next to me, 
opposite Tim. As I opened my eyes I noticed that Tim and 
Mel were grinning at each other.

Mel jumped up. "I'm going to call for a pizza delivery. 
I'm hungry." I heard him use the phone to place the 
order, and I hugged Tim while again whispering into his 
ear, "Thank you, thank you... that felt wonderful."

Mel climbed back in bed. I reached down and stroked his 
cock. "Look at this thing Tim, I said... "it's huge!" I 
slid down on the bed to examine it more closely... and 
to play with it. It was oily from all the massage oil 
the guys had been using. While holding Mel's cock, I 
bent over Tim's crotch and took his cock into my mouth 
for a protracted kiss and suck.

"Tim, would you mind if I kiss Mel's cock?" I asked. "Go 
for it babe," Tim replied. Then I used one hand to 
stroke Tim's cock as I bent to plant a kiss on the tip 
of Mel's cock. My kiss seemed to make Mel's cock get 
harder... and it was getting wider and longer. "That's 
amazing," I said, as I cupped his nut sack and planted 
more kisses along the underside from the tip to Mel's 
nuts.

We played like this for quite a while... the guys 
stroking my hair... and me playing with their now-rigid 
cocks. Soon we heard a knock at the door. I started to 
jump for the covers, and Mel said, "Don't worry. It's 
probably the pizza delivery boy. Give him a treat... let 
him see that great body of yours."

I hesitated a bit, then decided that since we were a 
long way from home, I would be a bit of a daredevil. I 
jumped out of bed, went to the door and asked, "Who is 
it?" A male voice came from the other side. "Pizza 
Delivery."

Standing behind the door, I opened it and let the guy 
in. As soon as he was inside, I closed the door and 
said, "Here, I'll take that." In all my nude glory, I 
walked toward him, took the pizza, and laid it on the 
bed... bending over to let him see my well-oiled crotch 
and pussy lips from behind. When I stood up and looked 
back, I noticed that the guy had a wide grin on his face 
as he appraised my nude body.

A nude Tim had gotten up to get money to pay the guy. 
"Here's your money," Tim said. The delivery guy couldn't 
seem to take his eyes off me as he put his hand out to 
accept the money. When he left, all three of us laughed.

We grabbed our beer and a slice of pizza and had a 
picnic right there on the bed. When we were done, John 
got up and put the bottles and pizza box away. By the 
time he got back to the bed, Tim had me in his arms, 
giving me another great kiss.

I was on my side, facing Tim. John slid in behind me and 
began to stroke my back and shoulders. I felt his cock 
laying against my buns. I reached back and began to play 
with it as Tim and I continued to neck. John's cock 
quickly got hard and full. It felt so big in my hand.

Just for the nuts of it, I decided to raise my leg and 
let John lay his large rod between my thighs. He took 
the cue, and I lowered my leg to trap it there. He began 
stroking back and forth. I took my husband's hand and 
led it down my body to where John's cock was poking 
through. 

Tim broke our kiss and leaned back far enough to look 
down to watch the action. He told me later that John's 
cock looked huge as it glided through my thighs, against 
the remaining oil, and poked its upper length through in 
front.

"Let him press part of it between your pussy lips, 
babe," Tim whispered to me. Already again turned-on by 
the scene, I lifted my leg a bit, and used my hand to 
aim the head of John's stiff dick up against my pussy 
lips.

John got the message. He gently pressed his huge cock 
against my pussy... and withdrew. He did this several 
times as Tim cuddled me to him. Finally, John pressed 
against me a bit more firmly, allowing the head of his 
dick to slide part way into me. He held it there. "Feel 
OK?" he inquired. I hesitated a bit. Then I said, 
"Actually, it feels very good."

John resumed his mini-strokes... each time pressing a 
bit more of his thick meat into me. "Please tell me if 
it get uncomfortable," John whispered. I did not reply. 
I could feel wonderful `tingles' begin to build within 
me. He kept up a slow pumping action, gradually 
inserting more and more of himself into me. 
Surprisingly, the extreme fullness within me felt 
great... I mean REALLY great! 

Tim asked, "Are you OK hon?" I assured him I was, just 
as a mini-quake passed through my body. When it 
subsided, I took my husband's hand and held it against 
my pussy mound... so he could share the feeling I was 
experiencing as John's cock filled me so full with each 
gentle stroke. "I can feel him within you babe!" Tim 
proudly whispered to me.

With that, Tim pressed himself more tightly against the 
front of me (his hand still pressing against my lower 
tummy and public mound), thus pressing me more tightly 
against John. John reached around and cupped one of my 
breasts... while pressing his cock even deeper within 
me. More strokes. Gawd... my body was on fire! It felt 
SO good to be so full... and to be pressed between my 
husband and our new friend.

John slightly increased the pace of his strokes, and my 
body wrenched as an orgasm passed through me. "Still OK 
babe?" Tim inquired. "Yes... Oh YES. It really feels 
good," I assured him.

"Tim, would you like to get underneath and watch?" John 
asked. I heard my husband reply, "Yah, that would be 
cool." To my disappointment, John withdrew his cock from 
me. He suggested that Tim turn around, placing his cock 
near my face, and his face near my crotch. Tim did as 
John suggested.

Then John nudged my body to roll up onto Tim's. I did 
so, and began to play with my husband's stiff cock. John 
got up, when to the end of the bed, lifted my buns so 
that I rested on my knees over Tim's face. Then I felt 
the head of John's cock again pressing against my pussy 
opening. I heard Tim say, "Slide it in John."

I felt that wonderful fullness return to my groin as 
John gently slid several inches of his cock back into 
me. He held himself there as I adjusted to his size 
again... and resumed my oral ministrations to my 
husband's cock.

Soon John was again slowly stroking in and out of me. 
The words, "Honey, that looks really neat!" came from 
between my legs as my husband watched another man's cock 
fill me. "It is cool the way his cock is spreading your 
pussy and slides in and out of you Honey."

Then I felt my husband lift his head and lick my clit a 
few times. "Would you like more of him babe?" Tim asked. 
"He is still holding three or four inches outside."

Without verbally answering, I began to press myself back 
further onto John's cock each time he pressed forward 
into me. He was really filling me now. I had to release 
Tim's cock from my mouth as my breathing got heavier. I 
used my hand to stroke it as my mind focused on the 
sensations coursing through my lower body. It felt Sooo 
good!

Soon John and I were slapping against each other. I knew 
he was now burying all of that huge cock inside me with 
each pounding stroke. I could even feel his ball sack 
slapping against my crotch with each driving plunge. My 
head was spinning in pleasure. I began to moan... and 
then get louder, as involuntary contractions squeezed 
John's cock within me.

"Give her all that you've got," Tim instructed our new 
friend. With Tim watching from just inches below, John 
began to screw me like a teenager... fast and furious. I 
could feel him hitting deep inside of me on each hard 
drive. I totally forgot Tim's cock as I clutched to his 
legs and reveled in the sensations within my pussy. By 
now, orgasm after orgasm was coursing through me... each 
one better than the last.

When I finally felt John expand within me, I knew he was 
about to explode. That knowledge caused my body to 
quiver, twist and contract against the hot tool within 
me. I shouted out my extreme pleasure just as John 
squirted his hot juices into me. Tim told me later that 
he had to cover his face to keep from getting bathed in 
the mixed juices squirting out of my pussy, around 
John's cock.

John lifted of me, and I rolled off Tim. Tim moved up 
and took me in his arms to give me another gentle kiss. 
He gave me a few minutes to recover, and then lifted my 
legs so he could insert his still firm cock into my 
over-heated pussy. Tim just grinned down at me as he 
slowly enjoyed the sensations of my still-tingling pussy 
that was filled with John's juices... and still hot from 
his friction within me.

"What are you grinning about?" I asked him. "I am just 
amazed by what I have just seen, and my cock is enjoying 
the oven-like walls of your pussy as I coat myself in 
the pleasure-goo you two just created. It feels 
incredible!" he replied.

I started to laugh at him, but the feel of his cock 
(quite different than John's), in this changed position 
(facing him and watching the satisfaction on his face), 
my pussy began to respond again. Soon Tim and I were 
sharing our own moment of bliss as orgasms hit both of 
us at virtually the same time.

After Tim and I recovered, we all three showered, and 
fell across the bed together. We talked with John for 
some time, hearing about some of the other couples he 
had been with, as we played with each other's bodies. 
John screwed me one more time that night... this time 
with him on his back and me sitting on his re-hardened 
cock... allowing me to watch both guys' faces as I 
slowly let my pussy engulf his cock. In this position, I 
was able to use one of my hands to press against my 
lower tummy, to feel John's cock probing deep inside me.

Tim got up on his knees and necked with me and played 
with my breasts as John slowly worked himself within me 
until he shot another load into me. By now, I had cum so 
many times that the sensations within me were more of an 
on-going glow than an explosive orgasm.

I stood up and let John's juices drip from my spread 
crotch... dripping right back down onto John's crotch. 
We showered again, and John left for home.

The next morning I awoke to pleasant memories of the 
previous night, and began to suck Tim to hardness. He 
awoke, turned me over on my knees, and gave it to me 
doggy-style and talked to me about the previous night 
with John, until we both had rewarding orgasms of our 
own.

***

All the way back to Wyoming we talked about various 
aspects of our unusual weekend. I never did sense any 
jealousy on Tim's part... and I found that my memories 
consisted of nothing but pleasant, stimulating thoughts 
about what Tim and I had done together.

That first weekend in Colorado was three years ago. Tim 
and I have had a half dozen so similar away-from-home 
adventures, and all have given us memorable, sensually-
stimulating experiences that we often re-live during our 
private love-making.

We still read the stories of other people's adventures, 
and occasionally view porno flicks together, but they 
are mostly for remembering our own real life 
experiences. 

END

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