I've been dating Luna for about four months. We've known each other for a long time, and when we finally got together, we had unbelievable, instant chemistry. Luna has a beautiful body, long brown hair, deep brown eyes, and olive skin. She has a strong but feminine jawline, and everything about this girl says class and grace.
We slept together pretty quickly, and oh my - what a surprise. The first night we were together, she had no fewer than two dozen orgasms. And she has these joyful, happy, celebratory orgasms. Needless to say, I felt like I had found my life partner.
Luna confirmed that a few weeks later. One night, over drinks, I told her about my fantasy - to watch my woman being fucked by another man. This had ended relationships previously, and I love this girl, so I felt it was a big risk. Luna nearly bowled me over when she told me that her fantasy had always been to have a threesome with two guys. After not a lot of discussion, she agreed - we should do it.
I interviewed guys for a week. I found a guy that seemed right - fun-loving, respectful, offbeat, and wasn't looking for any guy-on-guy action. We set a date, but unbeknownst to Luna, I sent him an email with detailed instructions on how to please her. Right down to how to suck her clit, and We arranged to meet him at a hotel bar.
While we were driving down and checking in, the anticipation was almost too much. We started getting ready to meet him. She wore a new, bright print dress and strappy shoes. She looked fantastic - her hair was slightly blown out and she made up her eyes to look smoky. God she was gorgeous.
We met him in the hotel lobby. He was as advertised - nice guy, funny. She was immediately responsive to him. She stood up and gave him a hug when he arrived, and at some point during our drink, he made a joke. She laughed, put her hand on his thigh, and told him, "You're in!" (Literally, as I would learn very shortly...)
We got to the room and wasted no time. We were standing. I was facing her, he was behind her, and we both went to work on her neck. He grabbed her breasts, and then his hand found her crotch. She moaned. We started working her dress off, and then we laid her on the bed, still working on her neck. As I had my arm around her kissing her, he worked his way down to her thighs, and started kissing her over her panties. Then he slipped them off and went to work on her clit. After just a few minutes, she started moaning, and screamed to me, "Mark, he's going to make me cum!" And then she bucked her hips into his face, yelling loudly enough to shake the walls.
We got her on her knees, and I fucked her from behind while she sucked his cock. She came loudly several more times...and the best was yet to come.
I decided to take a break, and just check them out. Luna got on top, and rode his cock like she would never get another one. She must have ridden his cock for a good forty minutes, and came every three or four minutes - those joyful, happy, celebratory orgasms that I find absolutely intoxicating. At one point, she leaned back and stroked his balls while she rode him - one of many ridiculously hot memories from that night. During one intense orgasm, she called his name, loudly. What a mindfuck.
Then, just like I told him to, he flipped her into a 69 position, and they stayed that way for what seemed like an eternity. And she worked his cock like she worked mine. She gives amazing head, and I told her before the encounter not to hold anything back - to just go for it, do what she wanted to do, and especially with her blowjob, to give him as good as she gave me. I don't think she needed any more encouragement. The way she was working his cock - I have to say, I was proud of her - she looked so beautiful, looked awesome.
After many, many orgasms of hers, I got back into the action, but only briefly. She started to get a little sensitive, so she stood him up, took his balls in her hands, and said, "How can I make you cum?" I told him, "You're cheating yourself if you don't let her suck your cock." He took my advice and laid back. I told her, "Make sure you lick his balls." So she spent a good ten minutes working on his balls with her mouth, before she got to his cock. And wow - she gave him a long, slow, slurping blowjob. He started to moan, and started bucking his hips into her face. I knew what that meant - she swallowed his cum!
When she was done cleaning him off, she rolled over and gave a little, satisfied giggle to herself. "That was fun!", she said.
THEN, after a few minutes, B. was hard again, and we both took her into the shower. I washed her front, he washed her back, and she started paying attention to him again. He sat down in the shower (it was a nice hotel, with a seat in the shower), and she got on her knees. She again started sucking his cock, and started moving her head up and down his shaft faster than she had ever done with mine. Then he picked her up, laid her down on the seat inside the shower, and started fucking her in the missionary position. She had her legs wrapped tightly around him, and started to cum again, hard. He started bucking his hips again, and pumped his cum into her.
He stayed a few more minutes - he got dressed, we all had a drink, and as he was leaving, she got up and kissed him once again on the mouth. (I left that part out - she kissed him deeply, quite a bit, during the night.)
We had lots of sex for the next few hours, slept, and then had lots more sex. On the ride home, she said, in a dreamy, satisfied way, "I feel...mmm, well used."
We haven't done it since, but it's only been a few weeks. She told me she doesn't want it to come to dominate our relationship, and doesn't want any emotional connection. It just makes me love her more, and feel more confident that we're able to work this into our sex life from time to time - but wow. What a night. Words can't do it - or her - justice.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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