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    Weekend in Colorado

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

    by Jennifer S. (
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    "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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    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 
    "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 
    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 
    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 
    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 

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