0 comments/ 210838 views/ 8 favorites First Foursome By: Peter Palmer My wife of six years, Sharon, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous, Reubenesque figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had several passionate homecomings plus enough regular lovemaking to average about 20 times a month. We made love in the car, in the living room, in the tub, even on a picnic table at a public campground in broad daylight (but that's another story). So, I was stunned when my beautiful, sexy, passionate wife sat me down after the kids were in bed on the evening after I had returned from a trip. The night before having been filled the kind of sex usually reserved for sailors returning from sea duty, so I was more than a little surprised when she haltingly confessed to doing something awful while I had been gone. My job paid well enough so that we could afford for Sharon to stay home. So did several of the other twenty-something wives of men with whom I worked. Small children were the norm. Sharon and another stay-at-home mom, Beverly, each had two children the same ages. They became friends. They compared notes. They talked about how their husbands were in bed. Bev and her husband, Chuck, had moved to our town for the same reason we had: a job that paid well in a low crime, low traffic area. In their previous home town, they had tried foursome sex with another couple, and they wanted to get the same action going again. Bev had approached Sharon. They had talked. Something happened that Sharon was ashamed to tell me, but just had to tell me. Chuck had initiated the prior foursome arrangement in which they had been involved. The wife of the other couple had big breasts, and Chuck was a breast man. Bev was built like a junior high school cheerleader: small and tight. But, Bev didn't like the other husband. She later said she hated for him to touch her. Still, she liked the orgasms that came easier and more often from the excitement and forbidden lust of group sex. When the time came to move, she was relieved to be free of the other couple, but sad to lose the sexual release. So, she was determined to take control of sex in this new place. She approached my wife because she had 38DD breasts and because of Sharon's tales of our lovemaking. The four of us were in the same bowling league of couples from work, so she had had a chance to find out if she liked my personality. She already knew that I had a reasonably large dick (at least, larger than Chuck's), that I knew how to eat pussy, and that I always let the woman cum first. After Bev and Sharon talked about it for several weeks, Bev decided to press the issue and invited herself and Chuck (and the kids) over to our house while I was out of town. This was not in the least suspicious since the kids played together regularly. Bev and Chuck suggested watching a movie on TV, just to keep Sharon company. So, they put all the kids to bed. Before long, Bev brought up the group sex idea. Sharon had warmed to the idea through the previous conversations, but had been stalling on talking to me about it. Since she hadn't given me the chance to say no, she wasn't willing to have a threesome, or even to show Chuck her breasts. But, she consented to direct Chuck and Bev as they put on a show. She told them to get naked, which, to her surprise, they did immediately and without false modesty. That's when Sharon found out that Chuck's dick was only about four inches long, and that he had a bit of a beer belly. But, the thrill of the moment let her overlook those things. Next, she had Chuck kneel and had Bev do a headstand in front of him, but facing away, so he could eat her under Sharon's watchful eye. Chuck held the inside of each of Bev's knees and lowered his mouth to her cunt. As Sharon leaned in for a close look, he ran his tongue up one side of her slit and down the other. As Bev squirmed in delight and anticipation, he dipped his tongue between the folds, tweaking her clit. As her breathing became more labored and she closed her eyes, Chuck went in for the full-mouth suck while snaking the full width of his tongue from clit to hole and back. Finally, he laid his tongue flat across her clit and worked it from side to side and brought her to a rousing orgasm. Her moans peaked and she went limp. Chuck laid her on the floor and looked up at Sharon expectantly, like a wet-faced puppy. While Bev returned to her right mind on the floor, Sharon told Chuck to go streaking in the neighborhood. The catch was that he had to stop under each streetlight and show off his erection. He grinned and dashed out the door. Being an intelligent fellow who knew that getting caught by the police would not be conducive to future foursomes, he dashed from bush to tree in order to get as close as possible to the first streetlight before being really exposed. Then, he dashed to the light pole, whirled around, and thrust his hips forward to let the world know he had a hard-on. This continued for each of the other three streetlights between our house and the corner, and for each on the way back. Sharon stood in the large window of the darkened living room and watched. Before Chuck had gotten to the second pole, Bev had crawled to the window. The sight of her naked husband dashing about the neighborhood at midnight aroused her from her post-orgasmic lull. She stood up, naked, in the window beside Sharon. Bev's small, hard breasts were capped by perfectly formed nipples that looked like pencil erasers when she was aroused. Her nipples were hard, her crotch was dripping, and she was getting hot from her own nakedness and her husband's exhibitionism. She stepped up on the windowsill, which was only about a foot off the floor, and braced herself by pressing her hands up into the inside of the window casing. Even though the room was darkened, there was enough light cast by the streetlights to highlight her slim, girlish body pressed against the glass. The next morning, we had to wash off the imprint of her cunt on the glass. As Chuck left the last streetlight and headed for the house, Sharon told Bev to lay on her back on the coffee table with her knees pulled up and outward, pussy pointing toward the door. Chuck, still hard, came back in through the front door. As he did, Sharon pulled the drapes and flipped on the lights. Blinking in the glare, Chuck soon surmised that he was supposed to fuck his wife. Dropping to his knees, he slipped his throbbing dick in her sopping hole. This gave Sharon a perfect view the way Bev's cunt lips stretched out and followed Chuck's shaft on the way out, and how they folded in as he pushed it back in. Having such a short pecker, Chuck had to use all of it. On the outstroke, the edges of his helmet escaped the grasping edges of her lips. At the bottom each thrust, he buried it to the base. Sharon looked in from above, bending over so that her head was about even with Bev's knees. Then, she got down on the floor to look up at Chuck's balls. They were pulled up tight because of the recent run outside in the night air. Each time he bottomed out, he ground that tight sack into Bev's ass. Sharon began to count the strokes, urging Chuck to hold on for 100 more thrusts. Bev began to moan before she got to 50. When she came around 75, Chuck could hold out no longer. Between the eating, the streaking, and Sharon watching so intently, longevity was not likely. Bev came again. He stiffened and managed two uncoordinated lunges as he came inside her. That was the end of the demonstration. Bev was satisfied and Chuck was spent. Still naked and now with genitals coated with cunt juice and jism, they reclined on the sofa, both with legs wide spread, making no effort to cover themselves. The baudy, sated couple asked Sharon how she had liked the show and if she would ask me about having a foursome. Sharon was hornier than at any time in her life, so she rashly promised that she would. Had they pressed her to get naked with them and fuck right then, she probably would have. But, they didn't. They later explained that they wanted the foursome to work, so not pressing on that first night seemed prudent. After extracting the promise, they stroked each other's privates for good measure, then dressed, collected the sleeping kids, and went home. That was the terrible confession. I tried to look serious as it slowly dawned on me that my wife was about to let me fulfill a fantasy. Although I was married to a big-breasted woman with an abundance of curves, I preferred small women with pert tits, slim hips, and a flat tummy. I had watched Bev with salacious interest on many a bowling night. The only problem I could see was that, while I had had a vasectomy to spare Sharon the side effects of the pill, Chuck had not. So, it seemed, the two people of the foursome without fertility and the two with fertility would be paired. Condoms would be necessary for Chuck when he fucked Sharon, but not for me when I fucked Bev. From what little I knew at that time, this arrangement was tilted distinctly in my favor. I got to ride bareback while Chuck had to get his jollies through a rubber sheath. Bev had told Sharon that Chuck was a one-shot lover. In those days, I could recover for a second fuck in 5 minutes after the first, and for a third within 20 minutes of the second. Not only was I going to fuck a pixie, I was going to end up with two women! Trying hard not to look too excited, I agreed that we could try it. Sharon was delighted. She even thanked me for being so open-minded. As luck would have it, Chuck and Bev were subbing in another bowling league that evening, so they already had a sitter. Our kids were already asleep in their beds. Sharon called the bowling alley to tell our potential swap mates that I had consented. Not wanting the moment to pass, they asked if they could come over after bowling for a few hours of fun. Equally excited, we agreed. I immediately went out and bought a box of condoms for Chuck and a package of Polaroid film for our camera. But we still had an hour to kill before they would arrive. We talked about how to get things started. Awkwardness could consume a good hour of potential sex time, and they were going to have to leave after less than three hours in order to take the sitter home. We settled on a blatantly sexual setting with a modicum of modesty. We pulled out the hide-a-bed in the living room. Sheets and pillows were added. We both stripped naked, but soon realized that if we stayed that way, neither one of us would be able to refrain from sex until they arrived. So, we each donned a terry cloth bathrobe. The robes covered us completely from knee to neck to wrist, but could be opened in a flash and dropped in a heartbeat. We reclined on the bed and watched TV, idly stroking each other. Finally, car doors could be heard in the driveway. We sprang to the front door, bathrobes closed by their sashes. We opened the door before they had a chance to ring the bell to remove the chance of waking the kids. In our excitement, we didn't think about how this might look to a nosey neighbor, answering our door in robes and inviting another couple inside. Fortunately, no one was looking, as might have been expected after Chuck's streaking episode only two nights before. I opened the front door. Chuck held the storm door for his wife to enter first. As she entered, I opened my robe with both hands and enveloped Bev into it. My 7" cock poked her in the stomach. Both of her hands immediately went down to size up what she had only heard about. She massaged my balls with one hand and stroked my shaft with the other, looking up into my face with a grin. I enveloped her tight ass cheeks with both of my hands and lowered my head and kissed her, tongue darting between her lips. Chuck was taken aback. He started to make a remark to Sharon about my hands on his wife's ass, so he stuck his head around the corner of the door. There he saw Sharon, robe thrown open, totally exposed. With her hands on her hips, she spread her feet in an open invitation to sample her wares. Chuck forgot about any comment and buried his face in my wife's tits. Sharon dropped her robe. With a display of superior self-discipline, I took one hand from Bev's small, firm butt and closed the door. Bev broke the suction between our lips and pulled me by the pecker over to the bed. I lay down. Never letting go of my dick, she lay on top of me and resumed kissing. My hands went to work removing her clothes. Because of the firmness of her tits, she didn't need a bra, but rather wore a silk camisole under her shirt. The silk felt wonderful against my bare chest. She moved, squirmed, and adjusted to accommodate being disrobed until she was stark naked. Finally, I could reach her pussy. As anyone would have guessed, she was already very hot and wet. I ran a finger up and down her slit, then in and out of her canal. Obviously, she was trying to wiggle into position so my fingers would have to massage her clit. I stroked her most sensitive tissues while she continued to pull and massage by dick and balls. Within about five minutes, she had cum for the first time. Not to be outdone, Sharon and Chuck had taken up residence on the other side of the bed. I had not seen how Chuck had gotten naked, but he was. Of course, so was Sharon. They grappled and rubbed against each other much more physically than were Bev and I. Chuck outweighed me by 50 pounds, and Sharon outweighed Bev by 40. Being cramped into half of a queen-size hide-a-bed while in the throes of passion is not easy. Shortly after Bev's first orgasm, both Sharon and Chuck had wedged themselves into the top third of their half of the bed, causing it to start to fold. Bev and I quickly decided to give them all the room they needed, if for nothing else than the sake of the bed. We took the floor. Bev weighed so little that I could pick her up and manipulate her without much effort. So, I flipped her over on her back on the carpet and dove into her crotch. Her cunt had a different taste than Sharon's: sweeter, less pungent. I gave her my best tongue action, sucking whole lips into my mouth, pumping a finger or a thumb deep inside her while massaging the shaft of her clit with the insides of my lips. Finally, my tongue went for the tip of her clit and she went over the top. Mercilessly, I kept eating. So as not to be cruel, I stayed away from direct contact with her clit while it was painfully sensitive, but I kept her up on the orgasmic plateau. Within minutes, she was begging for a good fuck. "Fuck me! Fuck me, now," she begged. After a few more laps around the track of her cunt, I obliged. I grabbed her ankles, one in each hand, and lifted her ass off the carpet in order to line up her opening with the tip of my dick. In one motion, I buried all 7" of length (and 2" of width) inside her well-lubricated pussy. She convulsed with another orgasm. I hooked her knees over my shoulders. She locked her ankles behind my neck. I grabbed both of her girlish hips and stroked her to and fro on my cock. Her juices along with my saliva were dripping from my balls and also down her ass. Her head was rolling from side to side. We got into a rhythm. Her hard little tits trembled at each in-stroke. As she approached her fourth orgasm in 20 minutes, the insides of her canal began to pulse. Sharon and I had, until this moment, never fucked anyone but each other. We had dated in high school and on into college, during which we had gotten married. During high school, necking turned to petting, and petting to oral sex, but we had never put one wet member into the other. In the summer between high school and college, we finally decided to try real sex. The first few times were clumsy and not very satisfying. Anxiety reduced her natural lubrication, plus she was very tight. And, I was generally stupid. Finally, I figured out that, if I ate her to orgasm first, she would be abundantly lubricated. It worked and the rest, as the saying goes, is history. Until the moment when my cock first sank into Bev's dripping cunt, I had not realized that there was a difference between pussies. Sharon instinctively gripped my cock with her cunt walls on each stroke. If I stopped stroking, her vagina continued to undulate like the mouth of a great cocksucker. Bev's canal, until this fourth orgasm, had not. With Sharon, the pulsing, gripping, rippling sensation always had made short work of my first cum. Typically, we would 69 until she came, then I would rub the head of my dick up and down her slit until she came again, then drive it home. With that kind of start, I didn't last but a few strokes. Of course, I could last longer on the second time around, but that first one was quick. Expecting the same results with Bev, I had eaten her from below, keeping my pecker down by her feet, rather than up by her mouth. I thought that the addition of the excitement of the foursome might make me come embarrassingly quickly. But, Bev's cunt was not the same as Sharon's. Until that fourth orgasm, Bev had been a bit loose. Certainly, my cock was happy with the wet and warm environment and the friction of stroking in and out, but her vaginal muscles were no match for my wife's. So, I could last quite a while, stroking in and out of a hot, wet, but essentially flaccid flesh tube. But, as Bev's cunt went into spasms, she milked me to a powerful cum. I had learned years before that pulling out at this time made it easier to start back up. But Bev's hot honey hole had just become interesting, so I stayed and filled her up. The view of her fabulously tight and trim little body being impaled on my crotch contributed greatly to the experience. As we panted to a stop and I finally pulled out, I noticed an amazing thing. My cum didn't follow me out. I watched. There were no drips. She kept it all. Sharon virtually expelled my juice when I withdrew, which was a bit messy and did not contribute a warm post-coital snuggle. With Bev, a long, full-body, naked hug was a natural. She pressed her wet, open pussy into my crotch, her firm, pointy breasts into my bare chest, wrapped my legs in hers, and ran her tongue almost into my throat. Her hips were still humping and her whole body was squirming in her post-orgasmic haze. After a few more long kisses and rubbing of nipples and gripping of asses, we turned out attention to the show being put on by the rest of the foursome. While we had been preoccupied with our own pleasure, Chuck and Sharon had adjourned to the floor as well. Chuck was fucking my wife doggy style, gripping her ample hips to coordinate their motion. Much to my relief, he was wearing a condom. I could see her large breasts swinging wildly. It struck me that Chuck, the breast man, was missing the part of the show he would enjoy most because he was on the wrong side of the action. Since Bev and I were momentarily at a standstill, we quickly folded up the bed and restored the cushions so we could sit comfortably. I grabbed the Polaroid camera and took a picture of the two of them copulating. With the little extra excitement of being on camera, Chuck came. Immediately, he went limp and fell out of her. It was obvious to me that, although Sharon was enjoying herself immensely and was in a state of high sexual excitement, she had not had an orgasm. Strangely, the sight of another man fucking my wife was neither arousing nor displeasing. It was sensual and exciting, but no more so than sitting on the couch with a naked woman who looked like a junior high school cheerleader. Even the developing photograph, which clearly showed Chuck's dick and Sharon's tits, was interesting but not stimulating. So, my penis drooped across my leg as Bev and I snuggled on the couch and leered at the two naked people on the floor.. I had one arm around her shoulders, her head on my chest. The other arm was using its hand to trace her nipples. She was nestled in and comfortable, enjoying the moment. After Chuck was through, however, Bev caught Sharon's eye and said, "I thought you said he could go more than once." First Foursome My wife and I had only been married for about a year when we had our first foursome. We my wife and I were dating, she let me know up front that she was bi and hoped this would not inter with our relationship. To me, her being bi would only add to our relationship because I figured she would let me watch and hopefully she would share her girlfriends with me. I consider myself bi also, in college; I had a few encounters with guys. But if I have my choice, I would pick pussy over cock. I just like sex. Let me tell you about us. My wife, Sophie, is 5 feet tall and weights about 105 pounds, dark hair and a set of beautiful 34C tits. She has a nice firm ass and keeps her pussy shaved except for a little patch of dark hair on top. Myself, I'm 5'10" and weight about 175 pounds. I have an average cock, about 8 inches in length. The two things that I have been blessed with is a nice big mushroom head on my cock and balls about the size of large lemons, which can produce a very large load of cum. The last time we measured, I could cum just over ¾ cup of cum. Sophie is a cum freak, she loves the feeling on a nice big load in her pussy, ass, or mouth. I must say, she was surprised, the first time we make love, and at the amount of cum I was able to produce. Sophie really loves for me to eat her out after I have cum a big load in her pussy. She gets so hot and she gets me hot by telling me she is fantasizing that I am eating another mans cum from her pussy. I do love a nice juicy creampie!! Sophie loves sex as much as I do, and we are always telling each other our fantasies. When we were first married, Sophie and I would rent porn movies on weekends and get all horny and fuck out brains out. I noticed that Sophie would really get excited when a guy in one of the videos would have a cock that was not circumcised. I mean she would really get hot watching the guy. Later, when we were fucking, I asked her if seeing a cock with foreskin excited her? Sophie told me that she once dated a guy who had a cock with foreskin and she really loved playing with his cock and feeling the foreskin move over the head of his cock. I could tell she liked talking about his cock because she was getting very wet and she was really starting to fuck me good. I told her I too liked to look at cocks with foreskin. This got her even hotter. She asked me if I had ever been with a guy who was uncut and I told her no, but I would not mind trying one out. A few days later, we had our good friend Gary and Becky, who were also my best man and Sophie maiden of honor at our wedding. Sophie and Becky were friends and lovers before we were married. While we were dating, we could go out with Gary and Becky a lot. Gary and I became good friends and so I asked him to be my best man. Anyway, we had them over to our house for a cook out and the subject matter turned to sex. Becky, being half drunk, said that Sophie had told her that I liked to eat creampies and that I had a big amount of cream I could put in the pie. I told Becky I did and there was only one way to find out how much cream I had for the pie. We all laughed and continued to eat. Later, while I was cleaning up the grill, Gary came out with two beers and we started to bull shit. He asked me if I really did eat pussy after it was full of cum? I told him yes, and that Sophie really got off on me doing that. I also told him I liked doing if for myself. He told me now he knew why Becky was all of a sudden asking him to eat her pussy after they had fucked. I asked him if he had and he said no. He did not want Becky to feel he was gay. I told him just because you do something like that does not make you gay. I guess I had too many beers, but I then told him that I had even sucked a cock myself and I was not gay, but I felt I was bi. I also told him about how Sophie and I watch porn together and we get off seeing guys with uncut cocks. I wasn't sure how Gary was taking all this in, but it in the open now and there was nothing I could do to take it back. Gary then told me that Becky had also told him that Sophie had said I was a really heavy cummer and that Becky was jealous of Sophie because he did not cum a lot. But Becky did like the fact that he was uncut and she loved to play with his foreskin. I asked him if Becky had told Sophie that he was uncut? He wasn't sure, so he said, why not ask the girls. We found the girls in the living room drinking wine and talking. I asked Sophie if she knew Gary had an uncut cock. Sophie said yes that Becky had showed her pictures of him and that she liked what she had seen. Becky then said that was not fair for Sophie to see what equipment Gary had and that she wanted to see my equipment. I looked at Sophie and she gave me the go ahead look. I walked over to where Becky was sitting and opened my pants and pulled them down. Becky reached up and pulled my briefs down. She then reached out and took my cock in her hand. Her hand was soft and I liked the feeling. Becky then reached between my legs and lifted my balls up. She said she could not believe how big my balls were. By now my cock is growing, Becky started to stroke my cock and was at full staff. Becky made a comment about how big the head of my cock was. Sophie told her she should feel how it feels in her pussy. I look over at Gary and I can see he has a hardon in his pants. I tell Sophie she should see if Gary needed any help. Becky takes the head of my cock and tries to get it in her mouth. I can tell she is having a problem with its size, but she finally gets it in. She pulls my cock out of her mouth and tells me she wants to feel me inside her. I look over at Sophie and Gary and Sophie has one of the thickest cocks I have ever seen in her hand. She could not get her hand around it. She was stroking it and playing with the foreskin. Becky then started to undress. I had always wanted to see what she looks like naked and now I was getting my chance. Her had a beautiful body, her tits are about 34D and pussy was nicely trimmed. Becky lay on the couch and I get on my knees in front of her. She pulls her pussy lips open and I can see she is really wet. I then pushed the head of my cock in her pussy; she had no problem taking me in because Gary's cock was so thick. I then looked over at Sophie and Gary and Gary is lying on the floor and Sophie is on top trying to get his thick cock in her pussy. She finally gets about half of him inside her. I can see her pussy stretch open to take his cock and she loves every inch. I start to fuck Becky and drive my cock in as deep as I can. My cock is longer than Gary’s so I know Becky is enjoying me going deep. Becky asks me if I like watching Sophie fuck Gary’s thick cock. I tell her yes and I love how my cock feels deep in her pussy. I hear Sophie gasp and I look over to see she has all of Gary’s thick cock in her pussy. I have never seen a pussy stretch so much to take a cock in. I ask Sophie if she is enjoying Gary’s thick cock and she tells me yes and she then told me she wanted me to eat his cum out of her pussy when they were done. This got me hot and I started to fuck Becky even harder. Becky told me she wanted to feel my big load of cum in her pussy and then she wanted Gary to eat my cum out of her pussy. She then asked me if I liked Gary’s thick cock. She told me Sophie had told her I had sucked a cock before and that she wanted to see me suck on Gary. She told me she and Gary have watched some bi porn and she really gets off watching two guys suck each other’s cocks. I asked her if Gary would be willing to try this and she told me he would for her. I kept looking at Sophie fuck Gary’s thick cock and it drives me over the edge and I tell Becky to get ready for my big load of cum. Becky starts to milk my cock with her pussy, she tells me she can feel my cock head getting bigger and she knows I'm about to cum. I let go and Becky grabs my ass and tries to get as much of my cock in her pussy. I can feel that my cum has filled her pussy and is starting to leak out. Becky is going nuts over my big load of cum. I hear Gary let out a big moan and I know he is filling Sophie with his cum. I hear Sophie get off Gary and she lays on her back on the floor. I look at her pussy and it is wide open from having Gary’s thick cock in her. She then tells me to come over there and eat her creampie. I pull out of Becky and move over and start to lick the cum out of her pussy. Sophie grabs the back of my head and pulls my face into her pussy. Gary moves over to Becky and can't believe how much cum is running out of her pussy. Becky tells Gary to clean her out. At first Gary just looks at her pussy, but then he moved over and started to lick my cum from her pussy. This is the end of part 1. I will write part 2 next. First Foursome As always, a completely and utterly true story. Our next escapade is a perfect example of how (a) some couples should never even consider swapping partners, (b) how communication is the key to a happy sex life, and (c) how some people who have fairly dull sex lives are just waiting for something unusual to show their true colours. It all worked out really well for me & Francis, but proved almost disastrous for our friends Joey & Kim. It was on New Years Eve, and we headed over to their house for a party. We'd been friends with them for about a year having met them through a mutual acquaintance, and had become pretty close because we had a lot in common, particularly the guys who loved sports. Despite having spent a lot of time with them, we'd never really talked about sex very much. They were in their early twenties, 7 years younger than us, had not been together as long as us, and certainly didn't have as many experiences as us. Sex had come up in conversation a few times but I remember them being stunned that we had a box of sex toys and not only was Francis okay with me using them, but we actually used them together. This particular night however, we did start having a really in depth chat, because not only were we all quite drunk, but the rest of the party had all left shortly after midnight to go to a club downtown, so the four of us were left together with a lot of alcohol, and the intention of staying up for a good 2 or 3 more hours. It began innocently enough with talk of our fantasies. Kim gave the predictable scenario of making love in the rain on a private beach. Joey was even more unrealistic with the dream of one day having sex with Anna Kournikova and Kim. I shocked them and Francis by confessing I'd like to have a threesome with a bisexual man so we could share my husband together. And he in turn surprised them by admitting he'd like to see another man come in my mouth. This was an immediate segue way into what the four of us didn't like about our own sex lives, because Kim wouldn't let Joey come in her mouth. "It bugs me a bit" said Joey. "All my ex's didn't have a problem with it." "I just can't do it ," confessed Kim. "I hate the taste and just think the whole idea is disgusting." She then went onto say that Joey wouldn't go down on her and seeing as she didn't have orgasms through intercourse, the only way she could come would be by masturbating. I tried to make her feel better by saying that I also didn't have orgasms through sex, but it backfired when I admitted not only did Francis go down on me all the time, but there really wasn't much I didn't like about our sex life. Francis nodded in agreement, saying he too was as satisfied as a married man could be. Joey couldn't get past the fact that I always let Francis come in my mouth and I swallowed it, and the more he quizzed me the more I knew he was getting turned on. I was just being honest, and certainly didn't want Kim to think I was putting her down in anyway; I just told them how I enjoyed the feel of the penis slowly growing inside my mouth until it was rock hard, and eventually feeling it explode in my mouth, knowing I'd made this climax just with my tongue and lips. I didn't pretend I thoroughly enjoyed the taste – I really don't think anyone does, but it's not that bad and is a small price to pay for the enormous sense of satisfaction both parties receive. We then played the drinking game "I never" where someone makes a false statement claiming that they'd never performed a certain act, and anyone else who genuinely hasn't, must take a drink. I began by purposely making them all drink, by saying "I never have swallowed come." Obviously they all took a drink, because neither Kim nor the 2 boys had. Joey then made us all drink by saying, "I never jerked off at work." Kim forced the boys to drink by claiming "I've never been tit-fucked." And so the game continued for a few rounds, in which it was revealed our hosts had never watched porn together, never played with sex toys, never had anal sex, or had sex in a vehicle. Francis then turned the game – and the evening – on its head by saying, "I've never given a girl oral sex." The boys obviously didn't drink. I couldn't drink because of our threesome with Tamara. But to everyone's shock, including Joey's, Kim didn't drink either. "I believe it's storytime!" Joey said, and his girlfriend began to divulge an erotic account of her early teenage years. Apparently her and her friend Kelly were developing physically and becoming very curious sexually, but as neither were popular with the boys (Kelly having the curse of glasses, and Kim having to wear braces), were forced to experiment with each other. Kelly's brother had a stash of porno mags, which they would take to Kelly's room after school, and what started off as just looking at the pictures gradually turned into looking at the pictures naked, kissing each other, touching each other, fingering each other, and eventually licking each other. Kim insisted it wasn't a lesbian phase and involved no romantic feelings whatsoever, it was just two young teens discovering their sexuality with each other. They lived nearby and frequently had sleepover parties with each other; their parents under the misapprehension that their innocent daughters would simply watch movies and talk about boys. They did, but ended the night by bringing each other to orgasm. It went on for about a year until they finally got boyfriends, evidence that it was just experimentation, and discovering their bodies. We were all stunned, but Joey in particular just could not believe his ears. "I can't believe you never told me," he said. "You never asked!" she replied. "And I can't believe you guys have had a threesome!" she said, changing the topic to us. "You never offered!" I joked. "And if I did?" she asked with a wry grin. "Take your top off and find out!" Francis declared. I think he said it just to be funny, and didn't expect her to really go for it. She looked at Joey however, who said nothing, his eyebrows still raised from the previous conversation, and after a brief pause, flung her arms in the air, removed her sweater, unveiling a very sexy white bra. She looked at me, waiting. I looked at the boys, as if I need encouragement. They said nothing, just stared, drooling. So I decided to take the bull by the horns, got up, took my sweater off, walked over to Kim who was sitting on the couch, unhooked my bra, straddled her and planted a huge open-mouth kiss on her. I was going to break off, turn around and say something to the boys, but she held onto my face. She kissed me back, our inhibitions removed, and true desires surfacing, her tongue gently exploring my mouth, as I moved my hands from her cheeks, down to her boobs. What started out as nothing more than a sort of drunken dare was now turning me on, and I felt myself wanting it to progress. I traced her nipples outside her bra, then reached around, unhooked her, and threw the bra back at the boys, cupping each boob in my hands. I broke our kiss momentarily, we looked into each others eyes, and smiled. "I can't believe we're fucking doing this!" I said. "Shut up and kiss my tits!" she answered, as I leaned my head down, flicked my tongue over her nipple, and slowly sucked her breast. She pushed me onto the sofa so I was lying down on my back, climbed on top of me, and took my breasts into her mouth, joking, "It's been almost ten years since I last did this!" I'm not normally turned on too much by my boobs, but seeing Kim – who is a petite blonde, and is extremely attractive – kissing me all over, had me getting very wet, very quickly. "Shall we go into the bedroom?" Joey asked, which was music to my ears, but ultimately proved to be his undoing. The thing is, me & Francis had discussed and fantasized over the events that were about to unfold many times. We knew what we would do with another couple, and what was forbidden. Our hosts on the other hand had never had such communication and so jealous boundaries were about to be crossed several times over. The two of us continued our show for the boys, removing each others' belts, unbuttoning our jeans, and then seductively slipping them off, kissing each others legs as we removed them. We kissed a little more, now wearing just our underwear, but I soon had my hands down through the elastic, feeling her bum, and slowly pulled them down past her ankles. She did the same to me, stopping to kiss my boobs, my tummy, and then my small patch of pubic hair on her way down. Naked, wearing only our nervous smiles, we turned to our fully clothed partners, erections blatantly poking through their dress pants. "Let's start with Joey," I suggested. He was sitting upright on the bed, taking his shirt and T-shirt off, as the two of us crawled up to him and fumbled with his belt. He leaned back, hands behind his head, and let us open up his pants. Francis excused himself and returned a minute later with the camera, in time to capture Kim peeling down the elastic of Joey's shorts, unleashing his penis. Joey was a fairly hairy guy, and didn't trim his pubic hair, so his penis looked fairly short, but was much thicker than Francis'. Kim took her boyfriend into her mouth and licked all over the head before pointing his penis to me and I did the same. I turned to look at Francis who clicked away approvingly as I sucked another man's penis for the 2nd time in our relationship. Me and Kim went back and forth a few times, occasionally using our tongues on him at the same time, and kissing each other as we did so. Francis passed the camera to Joey so he could get a better angle, and after a few more shots were taken, announced he was feeling left out, and needed some attention. We stripped Francis of his clothes, leaving just his boxers on, but when Kim pulled them down, exposing my husband's erection I couldn't believe her reaction. Francis trims and shaves himself in the shower every second day, so his pubic hair is extremely well maintained. He is fit – certainly no musclebound stud – but has a decent body, and tans regularly, so looks pretty good naked. But Kim reacted as if she was a groupie in the presence of her favourite rock star. "My God! What a beautiful cock!" she gasped. "I've never seen anything so perfect! The hair, the size.......it's absolutely gorgeous! Lisa, do you have any idea how lucky you are??!" and with that she thrust it in her mouth and just went to town on it. She moaned and groaned like she was on the brink of an orgasm, as she pretty much made love to his penis with her mouth. I couldn't even butt in and have some time for myself. She clearly was in no mood to share this time around as she ravenously licked, sucked and drooled all over him. I felt pretty bad for Joey who looked on like a lost sheep, as his girlfriend blew another guy for all she was worth. I went over to him, removed his pants, took him back into my mouth and sucked him for a while, but as I looked up noticed he was just staring at Kim licking away. Not to be outdone by her, as she was clearly stealing the show, I moved up Joey's body and sat up, as if I was riding him, except I was an inch or so behind his penis. I grasped hold of him with one hand and rubbed him between my legs so he could feel how wet I was. Finally he moved his eyes away from Kim and focused on me. I continued to pump away with my hand as I leaned in close to his ear, licked it, and whispered, I want you to come in my mouth. I moved back down to his erection, and no sooner had I taken it back into my mouth as he spasmed, let out a shriek, and orgasmed. He filled my mouth but despite being shocked by such a sudden climax, I swallowed as promised, looking over at Francis to make sure he'd witnessed the act. He smiled lovingly as I licked my lips, moved over to him, and kissed him deeply so he could taste the other man. Every sexual first is a very erotic experience, but this was a particular turn on because I knew we'd both fantasized about it a lot. Joey moved off the bed, onto a chair and looked on as the three of us continued. Kim was still blowing Francis, and wasn't budging, so I kneeled next to her, ran my hand down her back, over her bum, and between her legs. As she felt my fingers rubbing against her she began to rock back and forth, and gradually I slid two fingers inside her. She was now rocking aggressively, fucking herself with my fingers, and at last she moved onto her side and opened her legs so I could properly join in. I kissed her thighs and her pubic patch, which was all but bare, and then dove right in, working on her clitoris. She was extremely wet which at first I found a bit unpleasant, but as I started to get really into it, and my chin got wetter and stickier, I began to get extremely turned on. She came quite quickly, but as I pulled away, she said, "Please don't stop now Lisa! You know I don't get this very often!" So back I went, tasting my second female again. She was now on her back and Francis was fucking her face, but he moved behind me and entered me, exactly re-enacting our first threesome with Tamara. I looked over at Joey who was busy beating himself in the chair trying to get his erection back. It was such a pitiful sight as he pumped away at his limp penis, watching another woman do to his girlfriend what he never did. He may have well just had the word "loser" tattooed across his chest, as Kim climaxed again. Francis was doing very well to control himself, so I decided I was next to have an orgasm. I laid on my back and opened my legs, inviting my husband to go down on me. However, it was Kim who again shocked us by coming up to me, kissing me on the lips and saying, "Let your husband fuck me and I'll go down on you." Well that was it. I wasn't completely convinced by the idea of my husband having full intercourse with another woman, but having someone as beautiful as Kim perform lesbian sex on me was likely never to happen again, so I snapped my fingers and like a flash Francis was doing her doggy-style. Kim had a very systematic method of giving oral sex, but as I got used to the rhythm, it drove me wild. She gently licked my clit and put a finger inside me. Then she replaced her finger with her tongue, and as she licked me, moved her fingertip to my bum. Then after a couple of minutes of that, she'd go back to my clit while fingering my bum. This went on, as she continually moved down from clit to my bum, each time inserting her finger and tongue a bit further in. On about the fourth cycle, she had her forefinger fully inserted into me, and that was all I could take. I received my first ever lesbian orgasm and pulled her up the bed to kiss her. She lay on her back next to me, and commanded Francis to "fuck your wife and come in her mouth." I looked over at Joey who had now given up all attempts to get hard again, and sat pathetically with his limp penis. Kim nestled her cheek against mine as we watched Francis fuck me. Knowing he no longer had to last, he began to pump into me faster and harder, and as he was on the brink, he quickly moved up towards my face. Kim, however was to shock us for a final time. She grabbed hold of Francis, took his penis in her hand and just as he was coming, thrust it into her mouth. He emptied in her mouth and she swallowed come for the first time, to the complete annoyance of her boyfriend. Joey stormed out of the room, yelling "I can't believe you just did that!!" Kim just grinned, gave Francis one more lick, gave me a passionate kiss, and left us lying there rather embarrassed for them. Kim & Joey did stay together, but drifted away from us after that night. Apparently Kim was quite ashamed about how rude she'd been to Joey, and he was nothing short of humiliated. We on the other hand had thoroughly enjoyed it, plus had some rather incriminating photos on the camera, which we've since enjoyed together many times. First Foursome Sharon said, "Watch." She picked up the camera and shot a picture of Bev and me on the couch, my hand on her tit. Then she reached over to my lap, grabbed my dick almost roughly, and gave it two quick pulls. Immediately, it was hard. She took another picture, this time showing my hard-on, my hand caressing Bev's twat, and Bev's hand cupping my balls. I kept that picture for years after we had moved away. It was my favorite. Sharon went back to trying to awaken Chuck's tool, which was not proving to be as easy. Encouraged, Bev dropped down into my lap and started sucking my now-hard cock. I grabbed her hips and rotated her around so I could lay down with her on top and suck her pussy. I had never tasted my sperm or anyone else's, but this certainly seemed a good time to try it. I sucked her clean and brought her off for a fifth time. Then, I pried her mouth off my dick and pulled her up to me. We shared my cum-slickened tongue while I maneuvered under her. Lifting her hips, I laid her down on my second erection. Immediately, she sat up and began riding for all she was worth. I kept a thumb near her clit to push her along. She came a sixth time. Her pussy walls rippled and made me cum again. But, this time I did not go soft. My erection stayed hard, long, and wide, nestled in that dark, wet, warm place. Chuck had gotten up to get a drink of water. Bev's assessment that he was only good for one shot was proving to be true. So, I told Sharon to come up and sit on my face. Bev kept my hard cock in her cunt, lazily rotating back and forth, then left and right in order to keep up the tingling in her crotch and the stiffness in my member. At the same time. she reached around Sharon to tweak her nipples. Slurping and sucking noisily, I ate her like a man possessed. My tongue worked the shaft of her clit, first one side, then the other. I buried it as far as it would go up her canal. Moving my lips to her outer lips, I inhaled the entire region, sucking them together over her clit, then using that mound of flesh to massage the shaft. Finally, I worked my lips inside of hers and sucked directly on the end of her clit, tweaking it with my tongue. Looking up into Sharon's bust while feeling Bev's tight pussy was driving me crazy. As Sharon began to stiffen, I zoomed in on her clit with a rapid side-to-side flicking of the tip of her clit. This brought her off. But, I did not think it to be a good idea to leave Sharon at one orgasm when Bev had just passed six. So, I had them switch places. Even the act of swapping places was grand. Both girls were a little wobbly from the orgasms, with a slight glaze over their eyes that could only be lust. The two naked, twenty-something wives put down one foot and pushed up with difficulty, using one hand on the back of the couch for support. Just watching their bodies was fabulous. They finally reached their feet. Sharon turned around so they could trade places. The girls looked at each other, then down at my hard cock. They both grinned. Sharon said, "I told you." The lust in Bev's eyes turned to fire. All she said was, "Thanks," and moved none too steadily to sit on my face. She started with her cunt poised above my nose. Not to be outdone, I lifted my head and rubbed up and down her clit shaft with the tip of it. After a pass or two, Bev had had enough teasing and moved her box squarely over my mouth. Sharon straddled my mid-section. This arrangement was even hotter for me, looking up across Bev's perfect tummy and fabulous tits while feeling Sharon's tight, wet, hot, grasping cunt on my dick. At first, I just laid my dick in her outer channel, inside the lips but not in the tunnel. The sensitive spot below the head of my cock was resting on her clit. She moved her hips to keep the pressure just right in just the right places. She came again. As that subsided, I slipped my dick inside her. Meanwhile, I used every pattern and ploy I could remember or imagine to stimulate Bev to new heights. In the meantime, I cleaned up my second deposit from Bev's cunt. As I watched, Bev went into a semi-conscious sexual euphoria. Steadying herself with one hand on the back of the couch. With the other hand, she massaged one nipple. I decided to balance things out by caressing the other nipple. Her hips humped involuntarily and her head fell back. With Sharon astride my cock controlling the tempo, I lasted 30 minutes. Sharon went through a gigantic third orgasm, but I was able to focus long enough to fend off my own third come. Chuck got a picture of each arrangement of the women. One captured Sharon's face in the midst of that shattering climax. He had lost his stiffness but not his interest. He sat on the floor while the three of us coupled on the couch. By the time Sharon began reaching for her fourth orgasm, Bev was slack-jawed and nearly limp. I had had to shift to holding her up with one hand on each breast. As Sharon's fourth orgasm came, the clenching of her cunt, along with the sight of the semi-conscious, naked Bev with her twat on my mouth became too much and I came for the third time. Sharon was in no shape to hop up and catch the inevitable drip of come from her cunt, but neither did she want to stain the relatively new couch. So, she just shifted forward, using Bev as leverage. This pulled Bev back to sitting on my chest while Sharon leaked into my belly button. I didn't mind at all as Sharon gently stroked Bev from neck to waist, around her breasts and across her nipples. Bev leaned back and reached back to grip Sharon's hips and thighs. The clock on the wall told us that it was time for them to go. Sharon and I donned our robes again in order to lower the sexual tension in the room. Chuck and Bev got dressed. We made skeletons of plans to explore this relationship further with games and toys, streaking and exhibitionism. But, planning had to stop because they had to go to take the sitter home. We decided to get together the following weekend for a longer time. After they had departed, we cleaned up the living room and went to bed. For the first time since our honeymoon, I was able to get it up a fourth time and screw my wife. We did it like old married folks, in our bed, with sheets and blankets, in the dark. We did it from the side so we could both lie down and pump as we felt like it. We took little rests on the way to the best fuck of the night during which we revealed our fantasies to be played out by the four of us. Over the next year, we tried three-on-one sex, outdoor sex, public sex, dildos, vibrators, games, shaving, bathing, and overnight mate swapping. If I have time, maybe I will commit those stories to posterity, too.