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I've enjoyed many single men, but my (straight) husband always chooses to watch instead of join in for a MFM. He thinks it would make the single men feel awkward and that the single guy would find it less enjoyable.

 

So, single men, is he correct? Do you have a preference between the husband just watching or joining in the fun?

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screaminggood said:
I've enjoyed many single men, but my (straight) husband always chooses to watch instead of join in for a MFM. He thinks it would make the single men feel awkward and that the single guy would find it less enjoyable.

 

So, single men, is he correct? Do you have a preference between the husband just watching or joining in the fun?

 

I would say your husband is mistaken...I have always played with the wife with the husband, I do not nor have not felt "awkward or uncomfortable". Part of the fun and turn-on is to see the woman taking two or more cocks at the same time. :facelick:

 

Although, I have not had the experience of playing with the wife while the husband just watches. I would not object if that were to happen but again, part of the excitement is to see the woman enjoying several cocks at once...:)

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I would not have a problem if I knew the husband was str8. I mean unless the wife wants double penetration, he can be on one end and i can be on the other.

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I've done both... shared a wife and simply played with her while the husband watched. I don't really have too much of a preference either way.

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I have no problem playing with a woman and her husband. I'm straight and prefer not to play with couples were the man is bi, but I have no worries if the straight husband joins in. It doesn't freak me out or make me uncomfortable. I would guess most single males feel the same way or they wouldn't be interested in playing with couples.

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Is that your husband's real reason for not joining in or is it just his excuse? It is really him that feels awkward or uncomfortable by it?

 

As the male half of a couple I have a completely opposite outlook than your husband. If a single male shows an interest in us I make it completely known that it will be an MFM experience with me being a fully involved participant. If that SM shows the least bit of discomfort with that concept he gets the boot. My thoughts are that if a SM is the least bit uncomfortable with a husband involved that means he is just a guy wanting a piece of ass and will have a higher chance of trying to get my wife alone for himself. Whereas if a SM is perfectly ok with it being an MFM situation that may indicate that he has a higher chance of being a "for real" lifestyler.

 

So in other words, IMHO the guys that are not comfortable with it being an MFM with a husband and wife, then those are the last guys you should be inviting into your bedroom. So instead of accommodating the comforts of the SM, you as the couple should be doing what you want to do and if the single males don't want an MFM situation they should just find their own girlfriends like everyone else.

 

Now if the real reason is HE feels awkward and uncomfortable with another man in the bed then that is a whole other story and a whole other issue and one that should probably be discussed and everyone should be completely open and honest about.

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I have done both also. I find it incredibly hot to be with a woman that can take on two guys!

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I kinda think the lady takes the lead on this one, If you really wanted him to join...look over at him with those cum f**k me eyes...lol I'm thinking he'll join in (I would)...

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Thanks for the feedback. In reference to Iapr and LikeMinds, you have a valid question.

 

In one case, I could understand why he felt that the guy might prefer to not have another man there because that particular single male was a "should have been a porn star" type of a guy. He really could make movies with both size and his take charge attitude. And before anyone gets defensive for my husband and wants to get mad at the single guy for his attitude, you need to understand that I absolutely love being with assertive playmates. My husband of course knows that, so he did sit back and get one heck of a show that night.

 

I do agree that we're doing the selecting so he should be less concerned about what the single guy wants, and more about what he/we want. He's made references about enjoying the view so I know he really does like to watch, but we've also talked about trying dp when we find the right guy...so he can't be completely against a MFM?

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do agree that we're doing the selecting so he should be less concerned about what the single guy wants...

 

Not exactly true. Your husband should be more open with the single guys so they are on the same page. I know from experience that a big part of my enjoyment of swinging with couples is having the husband see me with his wife and sometimes direct me in what to do. But he has to be as comfortable talking to the single guy as you are having sex with the single guy. If he doesn't get to that comfort level, he will start to back away from swinging altogether. That may not be a bad thing, but it doesn't sound like something you want.

 

have fun out there and don't hurt anybody.

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I enjoy participating specially while DP, but sometimes I watch a little as well and she does enjoy having to cocks for her pleasure ;)

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My favorite sex act is the "mirror game". Long story short, me and the husband pick a side (for some reason, the husband almost always picks his wife's left side) and try to copy each other's movements as accurately as possible. I don't get to do it very often, but women seem to enjoy it.

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I'd be curious to know which side of the bed most men sleep on compared to which side they'd pick in a sexual encounter. I'm willing to bet my husband would take the right side because he sleeps on that side so most of our sex starts with him on that side!

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I am straight and have no problem at all doing a MFM. My feeling is that as long as we don't "cross the streams" LOL I am just fine.

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athenagirl said:
Hi "In Denver"! I am not too far from where you are... so welcome!

 

Hello to both of you, I am in the area as well.

 

Oh by the way...Athenagirl, nice perspective on "finding love in the life style".

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Hello to both of you, I am in the area as well.

 

Oh by the way...Athenagirl, nice perspective on "finding love in the life style".

Thanks, Magnum... we'll see how that goes! I'm definitely a hopeless romantic and a sex maniac in search of someone who can satisfy both sides of me! Ha ha!

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athenagirl said:
Hi "In Denver"! I am not too far from where you are... so welcome!

 

Hello there Athenagirl...I tried to send you a PM to say hi but....looks like you have them turned off. ::P:

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I'd be curious to know which side of the bed most men sleep on compared to which side they'd pick in a sexual encounter. I'm willing to bet my husband would take the right side because he sleeps on that side so most of our sex starts with him on that side!

 

Eh?

 

Hes doing it wrong. You have sex on the side that SHE sleeps on. No one likes sleeping in the wet spot after all.

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screaminggood said:
I've enjoyed many single men, but my (straight) husband always chooses to watch instead of join in for a MFM. He thinks it would make the single men feel awkward and that the single guy would find it less enjoyable.

 

So, single men, is he correct? Do you have a preference between the husband just watching or joining in the fun?

We do MFM and I am the husband. I love watching my wife getting excited and in the moment so sometimes I watch. Other times the both of us pleasure her at the same time. She always wants me close by which is good with me as well. We tell the 3rd that husband is straight so there has never been a problem.

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To me it's more awkward for the husband to just watch. I think it's a look more fun if everyone participates and has a good time.

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As you are talking to single guys, this topic should come up.

 

I always ask couples what there boundaries are, and where the left and right side of acceptable is. I have been with couples who wanted to experience a condom free night of fun with a young Drug/Disease free (with paper proof) single guy. We chatted back and forth and I was tested and got my clean bill of health from the Doc and showed I was interested and very serious and we talked about ground rules.

 

NO KISSING. That was an intimate act and only they shared it.

 

My stance and view is that a single guy is there for the pleasure of the couple. If you want me to join in a threesome, that is fine, your rules remember, or if he would like to watch her pleasured that's fine too....

 

Since you asked what we prefer, I prefer JOINING him in giving her pleasure. I want to be a part of the massage, the touch, the teasing and the pleasing.

 

I think if you chat more with single guys and find the guys who have experience with couples, you will find lots of guys are secure sexually and straight that can work in tandem with the MR to give you the pleasure of 2.

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I'm ok with whatever, if the husbands want to join in that's fine (no-bi stuff)

or...if he wants to just sit back and watch...hey, that's fine too.

 

In my experiences the hubby usually wants to watch me with his wife.

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I have to say I almost prefer the husband to be involved more fun that way, plus I love to see a women take on two men at a time

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I really enjoy watching my wife with other men and I think the better they are the more I like to watch. She has complained before that I didn't join in before. So now when she wants me she just tells me.

 

I don't understand the no kissing thing mentioned above. To me the foreplay and kissing is a big part of the whole sexual experience. but to each there own

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screaminggood said:
he should be less concerned about what the single guy wants, and more about what he/we want.

 

That sound there...that's the sound of a nail being firmly stuck in the head. :)

 

What do you both want, figure it out and then go find a playmate to match and enjoy!

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I don't really have a preference as to whether the husband joins in or not as long as everyone is comfortable with and agrees to the arrangements.

 

I have, however, been pretty uncomfortable with one situation where the husband and I started out fondling his wife, sucking her tits and using toys on her pussy as she stroked my cock and sucked on his. He has problems getting and maintaining an erection due to being on blood pressure medications. This day, he was unable to attain an erection despite her best efforts and sat back to watch as I fucked his wife. I usually enjoy being watched and have no problem with it, but I couldn't help feeling as though I was upstaging him.

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When I've been the second M, the husbands have participated, although they always hung back for a while (as did I) for variety. I've never had the experience of just being watched by the husband for the whole session, and imagine it might be a little odd. Is it?

 

One of our friends likes to direct the action. LOL.

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xyzzy07 said:
When I've been the second M, the husbands have participated, although they always hung back for a while (as did I) for variety. I've never had the experience of just being watched by the husband for the whole session, and imagine it might be a little odd. Is it?

 

One of our friends likes to direct the action. LOL.

 

I don't find it odd at all...in fact I kinda like putting on a good performance.

My experiences have mostly been in that kind of setting. Where it's about the woman being with me, and the husband watching...this was how my first lifestyle experience went, and thus far about 80% of my encounters have been similar...so having someone (husband) watching the whole session seems like the norm. for me.

 

I've only been to one club (just outside Chicago), and I was lucky enough to attend with a very attractive female friend...when we made our way to the upstairs rooms we were definitely the center of attention, there were dozens of folks watching us do our thing...and I did find that a bit more strange than just having one guy watch (but I got over it)...LOL

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I don't mind. Like the other straight males had said I rather not play with a bi couple, but I like to see the female take two at once. Gets me going.

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While I enjoy a good show, I don't think I could bring myself to completely sit it out. Maybe is my wife asked real nice, but damn that would be tough!

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Rackir said:
While I enjoy a good show, I don't think I could bring myself to completely sit it out. Maybe is my wife asked real nice, but damn that would be tough!

 

Same here... Not participating at all wouldn't work for me. We play fully separate though, so me actually being there, but not participating, would have to be deliberate (since she can always just play solo), so it would be an odd thing. If she asked for it (in reality, she'd actually be weirded out by me just watching, but hypothetically) I'd probably want to explore why.

 

Same goes the other way. If I were to say "tomorrow I want to pick up a chick, bring her home, and fuck her all night, but you can just sit and watch" her reaction would be "huh?"

 

Of course I *completely* understand the what and why of the guys who are purely voyeuristic and think it's great if that works for them. As a "third" (again, we play separate), I wouldn't mind stepping up to the plate while the other guy hung in the bullpen, as long as there was no real humiliation involved and it was just a voyeur thing.

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I'd be curious to know which side of the bed most men sleep on compared to which side they'd pick in a sexual encounter. I'm willing to bet my husband would take the right side because he sleeps on that side so most of our sex starts with him on that side!

 

Ummmm??? Never thought of that. I had a great play date Friday evening and we played across the bed, some times we play, "MFM" on the right side of the bed too. That has to do with convenience as apposed to preference. When we play across the bed, it works so her pussy is on the edge of the bed and we can go nice and deep in her pussy and it make for a great visual and when it is time to cum, she can slide off the bed onto her knees so we can cum over her face. :)

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The most fun MFM's I've had are ones when both I and hubby participates, I want both in the couple to be comfortable with me, I with them -and for all of us to have good clean dirty fun.

 

I have noticed, even when hubby mainly wants to watch or trade off with me pleasing his wife, the more comfortable he is with me the more fun his wife has -and the more fun she has -and with a secure couple the more fun we all have.

 

Whatever happens, it has to work for the couple so being open to them and what they want is what I tune into. I like it best when we can all three get a sexual synergy going together that be-cums creatively exciting and sexy, where everyone is turning everyone else on -that is when MFM gets the most fun for me. YMMV

 

So my advice to couples is to figure out what you want in a MFM, and select a playmate that fits that, and ask yourself what you want a SM to bring to the party that you don't already have just with yourselves or with FFM, couples and larger group play, etc.

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When swinging as a single male, I enjoy both, so whatever turns the couple on is fine with me. When swinging with my GF (or exwife), we always like a threesome...

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As the wife, it depends on my mood.

I may like to meet the guy alone also.

like to have the attention of both on me, touching and teasing.

Sometimes hubby watches, sometimes take turns.

But definitely I like them both in me. My favorites are: me doggy, one in mouth, one other side, and both DP in my pussy.

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Honestly, I would prefer if I was a part of the play instead of just a spectator. I mean there is a possibility that for a few minutes I may step aside to get a drink or to grab a toy to join the play, but as far as it goes, I think a threesome is about double pleasure, so why break the double pleasure?

 

If males have problems with having any contact between each other, than the female should always just stay in the middle...

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I've wanted to just sit back and watch my wife have sex with someone else almost since the beginning of our swinging. Early on, she very much wanted me involved. I certainly obliged her, and always did stay involved. Now, with some experience in swinging, she understands more and accepts that I would want to just sit back and watch sometimes. She's given me carte blanche to do so on a future encounter.

 

If I were a single male, I don't think I'd mind if the husband wanted to sit back and watch. So long as I knew he was in complete approval of everything going on, I'd be fine with that.

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I'd rather watch, but I would join in if I was comfortable with the couple. More then likely I would have to have some interaction with them beforehand.

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We have not done a lot of mfm threesomes, but in our instances we have done it both ways...my watching her with another guy and my sometimes joining in. There just are some encounters where I prefer to stay back and watch her with another a guy one on one. It gives a very different perspective, and there are some occasions also where I may be taking a few pics that she and I can share later. Other times however I agree with some of the others here when it comes to seeing her taking two of us at the same time, something that she also enjoys very much. So i guess it comes down to whatever is right for you and any certain occasion

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magnum said:
I would say your husband is mistaken...I have always played with the wife with the husband, I do not nor have not felt "awkward or uncomfortable". Part of the fun and turn-on is to see the woman taking two or more cocks at the same time. :facelick:

 

Although, I have not had the experience of playing with the wife while the husband just watches. I would not object if that were to happen but again, part of the excitement is to see the woman enjoying several cocks at once...:)

 

I would have to agree with this statement. I have played with several couples and watching a woman enjoy two or more cocks is a lot of fun. :cool:

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screaminggood said:
I've enjoyed many single men, but my (straight) husband always chooses to watch instead of join in for a MFM. He thinks it would make the single men feel awkward and that the single guy would find it less enjoyable.

 

So, single men, is he correct? Do you have a preference between the husband just watching or joining in the fun?

Your Husband is wrong as far as what I enjoy. I am not afraid of touching another man as long as a woman is involved and everyone is have an amazing time. Even though I am not even a little bit gay nor even bi (as I cannot get excited with just a man), I have given a woman's husband head along with her. When I was with my ex I gave a guy a great BJ with his wife watching and really liked it. But his hot wife sucked me off and let me fuck her after I got her hubby to get hard in my mouth and deep in my throat and then he shot his cum and I swallowed it.

That was hot as his wife loved it and went crazy.

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I am pretty open to either situation so I normally leave it up to the couple to decide.

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I'm a single male so when I'm invited into a MFM , I am happy to do anything that pleases this couple except anal. To me mutual sex is fun be it with a man or a woman or both. I think too many men have a hang up with the Bi thing, sex is definitely enhanced when it is shared with others, either watching or full participation. I prefer the man to participate in pleasing his wife but I'm ok if he just wants to watch it is a great turn-on watching.Anyway given the right circumstances I think all are bi sexual. Women are more open about it and it is acceptable with women and with men but the bi thing with men is looked upon by many as not ok. I like the husband to participate any way he chooses because after all he is part of the invitation.

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This question is a very interesting one. Since I am in the lifestyle to work as a team with couples, the lady's preference is what I would follow and respect. From the standpoint of what I find as a special turn-on in MFM, I love having all three be active participants and feel very very comfortable working together to sexually please his wife.

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screaminggood said:
I've enjoyed many single men, but my (straight) husband always chooses to watch instead of join in for a MFM. He thinks it would make the single men feel awkward and that the single guy would find it less enjoyable.

 

So, single men, is he correct? Do you have a preference between the husband just watching or joining in the fun?

 

I have done it both ways and have no preference. It is all about the woman enjoying herself, so I think she should let it be known if she wants both men at once or separate.

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Communication between all involved is important here (as in just about every other situation!). As the single male, I am there to please the couple, so talking about what they want and what everyone feels comfortable with is important. Personally, I find playing all three together is very hot and would be my first choice if asked.

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      "Right. Right now? Right here?" I could tell that she was feeling like a bad girl - she had the look, the walk. I knew she wanted to play - and I could think of no better way than to tease a crowd of men.

      "Yes," I said, smiling. "Right here and right now." I reached down to unzip myself as she dropped to her knees in front of me. My cock had been hard all day, knowing that tonight we'd be here - chasing the 'unexpected' - and it was obvious that Mari shared my excitement as she took me all the way down with one eager move. Her tongue danced on my shaft as her head bobbed happily. Her expert hands worked on what little cock she couldn't take in, and twelve eyes on six single men ate every movement. I was - for a short time - king of the 'party floor' as the most incredible woman in the club sucked my cock in front of a half dozen. I realized that as incredible as this was - this spotlight on my wife's giftedness - it was just the first step, a cracking of the egg, so to speak - the cocoon was just starting to open. Mari gobbled me with abandon, surprisingly unashamed, wonderfully aware of nothing but her husband's eager erection and approaching release. I sipped my beer and grinned as hungry eyes locked on the back of Mari's head. I could have watched that scene all night long, but it was far too early to 'cash in my chips.' Besides - I got to take this beauty home - so I helped her to her feet as she wiped the corners of her mouth. I think I saw a blush then, but it could have been desire. Either way, it didn't slow her down. I was ready to head downstairs and leave this group to their own devices, but a conversation about something - I don't remember what - kept me in place.

      Mari was approached by a single guy, and I remember thinking that it would be good for her to flirt. So - I turned my attention to whatever meaningless banter I was sharing - and left Mari to her fun. I don't know how long I talked - but I remember turning to look at Mari and the one guy with balls enough to approach her. And was surprised to see them kissing deeply, his hand enjoying her perfect breast. I processed a momentary jealousy. Who wouldn't be jealous of a woman as beautiful as Marilyn? What man in his right mind would offer such a perfect woman to the wiles of desperate single men? The kind of man who is so secure in his soulmate's love that he knows that no one will ever touch her heart just by groping her boob. And with that, I was over it. And my wicked smile returned.

      "Do I need to go get supplies?" I asked as I walked up behind Mari.

      "Hmmm?" She asked, somewhat dreamily, obviously ready to try her first threesome.

      "Supplies. Condoms." I said, trying not to kill the moment.

      "They're downstairs." Mari looked at her new friend, David, who was obviously willing. She smiled and nodded.

      "Okay," I said. "But here are the rules while I'm gone." I have an alpha male personality when it comes to swinging - provider, protector, top dog. "Just talk. No hands - no kissing - while I'm gone." Then I looked at David. "Break a rule, I break an arm." I think he knew I meant it.

      His nervous, stuttering, "Sure," gave me the assurance I needed to head downstairs. I didn't remember the walk to the locker room being so long, but the anticipation seemed to stretch the halls and stairways. But soon, I was back with an overly optimistic fist full of condoms and a hard-on that made it hard to walk. David and Marilyn were talking innocently, leaning against the wall - but seeing me was all it took for talk to end. Mari took David's hand and led him to a private room; I pushed the door closed as we entered, waving at the five guys who looked disappointed that we weren't going to put on a show.

      David wasted little time pulling Mari's breasts free and sucking on her long nipples. His style was rough, but Mari seemed to love the feel of this stranger's tongue and gently nipping teeth. I knelt behind her, pushing her skirt around her hips, and flicked her ass with my tongue. I slipped two fingers in her dripping pussy and felt her body jerk at the anticipated intrusion. Her hips rocked against my fingers and tongue as David pulled off Mari's top and bra, spilling her breasts into his hands and waiting mouth. Mari rubbed David's cock through his slacks, eager to find out just what she'd gotten herself into. Our collective passions blurred the room as hands un-hooked, unzipped, un-buckled, and soon the only clothes left were Mari's black garter and stockings. David had taken to his knees, taking his rough style of play to Mari's tender box as Mari resumed the head we'd started in the common area - her passion making her suck even harder, with more abandon. I thrust into her mouth gently, knowing that in her current state, she couldn't focus enough to keep me from going too deep. I watched her perfect tits roll as her body rocked on David's aggressive tongue. I switched places with David, letting him enjoy Mari's mouth for the first time. Mari gave a perfect, eager head, and I knew David was in for a treat - but I wanted my time with my wife's perfect pussy. Her long lips and deep folds are the perfect play place for big boys, and my tongue traced her outer lips through the gentle maze that leads to her dripping entrance and tingling clit. I slipped my fingers inside of Mari, curling them gently to find that magical-mythical spot that always seems to make a good orgasm a screaming one, and my tongue flicked gently at her oh-so-ready clit. I looked up to see David fucking Mari's mouth - and Mari thrusting back hungrily. I heard her cock-filtered moans as I brought her to the brink of orgasm. I quickened my tongue and my inner stroking, and Mari's mouth popped off of David's shaft. Her fist pumped him purposefully, but her eyes and attention were now focused on my face, pressed against her pussy. Her hips bucked with the beginnings of her orgasm, and her moans turned to screams as she came against my tongue. Mari fucked my fingers powerfully, her pussy sucking and pulling them deeper inside, and she threw her head back into the pillow and let out a long "YES!" as a wave overcame her.

      David knelt beside her, a stunned look on his face. "That was hot." Mari laughed at his grasp of the obvious as she pulled her knees together and her legs up - but we weren't going to let her off that easily. "Be gentle," I said as David went back down, and I brought my throbbing cock to Mari's mouth. I've always loved the way that Mari says thanks for a job well done - and tonight was no exception. David's tongue brought Mari over the edge two more quick times as she sucked my cock. Her body shivered weakly as the first orgasm had taken so much out of her. She moaned around my width but never let me go until her desperation got the best of her.

      "Fuck me." She said, her voice breathy, "Fuck me, please." I took her first, as David's cock hung in Mari's face, rubbing against her cheek as she thrust her body back against me. I pushed her legs to her chest as I buried my cock deeply into her. Her heat was tremendous, her body on fire as it lived out a fantasy it was so reluctant to even admit. David watched as I took my wife hard, thrusting deeply and angling my body to hit her just right. Mari gritted her teeth as she let out a strained moan, her fourth orgasm coming as a surprise - short but powerful. I pulled out quickly, knowing that there was one other thing that Mari wanted to try before we'd be able to call this a night. I lay against the wall as Mari got to her knees. She sucked hard as David pushed into her for the first time. It was her first 'extra' cock, and she seemed to shake from head to toe. "Is he in?" I asked, wanting her to process the reality of this moment. "Mmmm-Hmmm," she groaned as he pounded her. David fucked my beautiful wife hard from behind, thrusting deeply and quickly, racing towards an orgasm that had such a gorgeous build-up. And he reached that place far too quickly.

      "Where do you want him to cum?" I asked, stroking Mari's hair. "I want to see it," she said, her tongue flicking the head of my cock. "I want him to cum all over me." David responded to her wishes, pulling out and removing his spent condom. Mari rolled over on her back, pushing her breasts together and urging him to cover them. He had no problem doing so. David's excitement was apparent as jet after jet of his hot load landed on Mari's perfect tits.

      "Oh, god, yes," she cooed as he came. David let out one last grunt as his body jerked, and one last long stream of cum dripped onto my wife. I kissed Mari - realizing that I had seen her emerge. My perfect butterfly, covered with another man's seed. David collapsed at the end of the bed as Mari and I wrapped our hearts tightly around each other. We basked in the afterglow of an incredible fantasy, unaware that, for us, the night was young. We dressed, David and Mari kissed one last time, and then we left the room for the next adventuresome group.

      We fully expected to leave soon thereafter. Instead, almost unbelievingly, the stars aligned, and we had another encounter.

      Mari went to the bar, still sexily disheveled, and started talking to a single woman that we had met earlier, helping her fend off a torrent of attention, gladly taking on some for herself. Knowing she was having fun, I left her alone while I went to the restroom.

      I normally don't strike up conversations at the urinal, but all rules have exceptions.

      "I'm not gay," I said to the guy spilling beer one stall over, "but that is a really nice shirt."

      I wouldn't have said it if I hadn't meant it. Dark blue flames on white silk. Sharp as a switchblade.

      "Thanks," He said. "My wife bought it. I don't remember where."

      "Well - it's a great-looking shirt."

      The conversation eroded as our bathroom purposes came to an end, and we awkwardly took turns with the soap dispenser. He left before my paws were dry, and as I wiped the last of the evidence on my jeans, I walked out to put what I thought would be the final hit on my wife.I was quite wrong.

      Mr Nice Shirt was in the hallway with a gorgeous blond - tall and thin, with stunning blue eyes and long legs on high heels.

      "Hey, hon." he said, "where did you get this shirt? This guy likes it."

      She told me - but hell if I remember. I was captivated by her. Where she bought the shirt went in one ear and out the other, but her, I was drinking in till I reached the bottom of the glass. It was a nice shirt - but she was significantly nicer. I watched her lips as she talked and wondered what they tasted like; I watched her chest when she paused - also wondering what it tasted like. Soon the shirt was forgotten.

      But - I found out later - they thought I was a single, which wasn't their thing - and they excused themselves. I made my dejected way back to Mari - still with her single friend - still at the center of a crowd. I walked to the center and kissed her hard, because I could, and whispered in her ear, "Are you ready to go?" She nodded and told me she needed to check her hair before she did. I wasn't the only one who watched her walk to the restroom - perfect hips massaging the inside of her brown suede skirt. I sat at the bar, watching what passed for porn on the satellite feed, and waited...And waited...And realized I wasn't enjoying the porn enough to not be worried about my wife...I wandered through the club, weaving my way between connections being made and broken - singles getting lucky or rejected - women being fondled or ignored... The witching hour had arrived, and folks were grouping off with the hopes that productive conversations weren't about to produce wilted results. And in the bathroom door, Mari had become the target of Mr Cool-Shirt and his incredible wife. They stood in a tight but respectful group, chittering like old friends... I watch Mari laugh at some witty thing and then look up to see me walking her way.

      "That's my husband," she said, maybe a bit too proudly, and the blond woman whom I'd already memorized turned and smiled - wickedly surprised if that is a workable combination. A three-way conversation in the door of the women's room became a spirited four-way as we realized that - not only was I, not a single guy, we all had much more than that in common; two pairs of soulmates on different planes of experience. Best friends who do everything together - who were about to drift upstairs...

      They had been to many clubs and had much background in the lifestyle, and as we made our way upstairs, they shared themselves in a way that makes the lifestyle so much more than sex. We drifted from room to room, listening to them talk about their "hobby" and how they survived within it. For a moment, the idea of "playing" with our new friends disappeared as these gorgeous people became so incredibly fascinating. It seemed like every line of conversation revealed more in common, more useful advice, more to like...And then she closed the door...

      "I like you guys," Kim - this gorgeous blond said, her voice going from friendly to lusty. "Let's play."

      Mari and I snapped back to reality quickly. We were in a swing club, and we were not going home anytime soon... I didn't need to look at Mari to know that she was okay with this. I'd watched her as she watched Joe's lips move when he talked. I had seen her smile when he touched her shoulder. And I had absolutely nothing to think about as Kim lay on the bed, smiling and lifting her legs to show a shaved and pantiless play area.

      "What do you say?" She asked, staring at me hypnotically.

      Nothing... There was nothing I could say. I was hers - but better yet, she was about to be mine. Joe sat on a chair in the corner of the room - thinking, I suppose, that he might watch for a while. But Mari was having none of that, straddling his lap and wrapping her tongue around his. Kim lay on her back, and I ran my hands down her legs, lifting her feet and helping her with the boots that she wasn't going to be needing for a while. Her long thin legs were, on their own, plenty to enjoy - but when the boots were shed, my hands wandered higher as I slid onto the bed with her, kissing her gently at first - enjoying her soft but expert tongue. Her hands made short work of my belt as mine found her small, tight breasts. She seemed eager to catch up with Mari, who had quickly moved to a kneel in front of Joe and was blowing him madly - her head bobbing furiously.

      I didn't object and let her push me over to my back. My eyes caught Joe's, and he smiled widely, dazed but certainly feeling every stroke of Mari's expert tongue. Mari worked his shaft with one tight fist and had pushed the blue flamed shirt up to his strong chest. She was moaning around him - and he encouraged her. The sounds were nearly as hot as the visual of my beautiful wife gobbling our new friend with such abandon. I could have lost myself watching the two of them, just experiencing the pleasure my wife was giving another man, but I was soon pulled expertly out of the moment as bright blue eyes looked up at me past short blond hair, and a wet tongue flicked between a wicked grin and eagerly tasted the tip of my cock...I looked down at Kim as she rolled her tongue around the head of my cock, seeming to savor the taste. Her eyes locked on mine, and her smile never failed......until she took me into her mouth, slowly swallowing half of me and then pulling me out just as deliberately. I groaned, body twitching and cock responding to her attentions.

      "You like that?" she asked, a trail of my excitement still leading to her lips.I just swallowed and grinned - and she correctly took that as a "yes". Her eyes finally left mine as she took me again, this time with abandon. Her tongue danced around my cock as her lips tightly massaged my shaft. Her hands jerked me and my hips rocked slightly, finding her manic rhythm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her expertise, my fingers twisting in her short hair. I could feel her taking me deeper until it seemed the head of my cock was so deep in her that I could almost feel it with the hand that was on the back of her head. Her warmth was complimented by a perfect wetness. She stroked me with one hand as her other hand massaged my balls - coaxing my cum from them - eager for a taste of her good work. I heard a squeal and looked up just in time to see a naked Mari tossed onto the bed beside us. Joe was naked as well - his tall, thin frame sporting a desperate erection. He dropped to the bed between Mari's legs and began to kiss her breasts, one after another, commenting loudly on her large, long nipples. Kim was looking over, obviously admiring them herself. She looked up at me, her lips still around my excitement, her face flushed. I smiled at her and nodded - unable to ask her if she wanted what Mari was about to be getting... Somehow she read me and nodded back - letting me go with a gentle pop - and climbed up on the bed, shedding what little clothing she still had on. I pulled off my shirt and settled between her legs.

      The wives were now on the bed, lying side by side, with two enthusiastic husbands now heading south hungrily. Kim's pussy was perfectly shaved with small lips and a perfect clit. I licked gently at first, tasting her fully... This was the first pussy I'd tasted since my marriage, and I was going to enjoy it fully. I slipped my hands beneath her ass to lift her slightly, angling her just right... And sunk my tongue deeply into her, tasting her as she tightened around the intrusion. She whimpered slightly and bucked - and I lost myself... My fingers swam in and out of her as my tongue found every unique spot that seemed to make her jerk with electricity. Her eyes were clamped shut as I ate her, and her hands gripped my head harder and more desperately, soon governing my attentions to just her clit as she climbed higher... Closer to the edge of orgasm. I heard Mari scream as she came, thrashing her hips forcefully against Joe's face, forcing him to hang on... Kim heard her, too, and seemed to catch Mari's orgasm just as Mari was coming down... One loud "OHH!" was all she moaned as her body spasmed beneath my feasting tongue. She jerked hard, holding my face tightly to her and riding her orgasm out against my tongue. I held her thighs as she began to land. She slid her hands to my cheeks and pulled herself to me. "My god," was all she said before she kissed me and pulled me back to the bed.

      Joe was on top of Mari, thrusting his fingers into her roughly, and Kim held me as we watched Mari cum again. Mari's vocal aerobics shook the walls again as she came a second time, right on top of her first one. She seemed to cum for minutes before she finally stopped thrusting her hips against Joe's aggressive hand.

      "Wow," Kim said, looking at me. "Is she always this loud?"

      "I'd like to think so," I replied, smiling.

      "I have no doubt, then."

      Kim grinned as she kissed me, pushing me to my knees. She crawled in front of me and took me in her mouth again, egging me on to thrust. I did so - watching as Mari laid Joe on the bed and then knelt between his legs again. I grabbed Kim's perfect ass with both hands and pushed forward gently, barely containing my arousal as Mari began to stroke Joe's thick cock.I heard Kim sucking me wetly, accepting my thrusts as Joe moaned with approval as Mari gave him a masterful hand job, puckering her lips around the head of his cock as she stroked him. My head swam for ten minutes, watching my wife and feeling Joe's. I was near the edge when Joe screamed out his arrival. Kim flipped around quickly, eager to watch her husband's pleasure, and slid a hand down to cup his balls just as he erupted. His first shot a foot into the air. Mari moaned, "YESSS!" as he came - excited at the sight of his orgasm. His hips thrust slightly as the rest of his orgasm ran down his cock and over Mari's still-pumping fist.

      He lay there - satisfied - and Kim turned, grinning, back to me. The only difference is that this time - so did Mari. I had four lustful eyes looking at me hungrily, and I knew that one of my favorite fantasies was going to come true. I was pushed back into the pillow and watched as a blond and brunette devoured my cock - neither of them losing steam. One would suck my balls while the other pistoned on my hot shaft - then they'd switch - dancing their tongues up either side of me as they went... "This is a vision you'll never forget," Joe chattered - coming back to his senses. I quietly agreed with him, watching as they pleasured me - unable to drink it in enough. Just the sight was enough to make me cum... The sensation of two talented tongues, two eager mouths, brought me closer to the edge than I ever thought possible... Joe seemed to agree, now standing at the side of the bed stroking a resurrected erection. But - I was the first to see them kiss...And it was almost too much... Kim and Mari's tongues soon discovered each other and left my cock to pursue each other. I was remarkably okay with that. Kim and Mari's passionate lip lock was more than Joe could handle.

      "Oh my god," he said to Mari. "I had no idea you were into that."

      "I wasn't," Mari said truthfully - and then quickly returned to what she swears was one of the best kissers she'd ever known. I joined Joe in the perverse ritual, not caring if they ever touched me again - as long as they didn't stop touching each other. Their hands fondled each other, their tongues twisted together... And the room seemed to heat up by twenty degrees.

      I'd never thought I'd see my wife so wild for another woman, but there they were, wrapped together, making out like high school kids. The scene proved to be too much, and Joe yelled out Mari's name. Mari moved over beneath him, her tongue out and eager, just as Joe came again. If it is possible, his second orgasm seemed larger than his first, streaming into Mari's open mouth in jet after jet. And that was enough for me... I knelt over Kim and let go of her waiting tongue. She excitedly swallowed what she caught - what she didn't streamed down her cheeks as I jerked out the last of my orgasm and collapsed beside her...I remember Joe leaving and coming back with a glass of pop for all of us to share, but for the life of me, I don't remember much else. We all lay together for a while - talking again like old friends and laughing. The biggest difference this time was being able to watch breasts jiggle with every well-told joke or story.

      We exchanged e-mails, hugs, and kisses... But I wasn't offered the shirt...When we finally left - the club owner was cleaning up, barely beating the sun, which would be showing itself soon. One of the staff smiled at us and said somewhat meekly, "You guys sounded great." I suppose she's right - a perfect encounter inspires some wonderful loudness. The night was a surprise from the start - we'd done more than we'd ever expected and made friends on top of it. And it was one of those friendships that inspired me to surprise Mari with one last step in her now complete emergence.
    • By Rwookc
      Let’s make this point, I will say our night started playing guitar and getting high and drinking wine. Anita went to the kitchen and I asked her if she wanted to have a threesome with Mike? She looked at me and said yes with a smile. I asked her to change into her black bodysuit. Anita went to the bathroom. I went and told Mike she was changing and he and I were going to fuck my wife and he started to get hard.
       
      I took Anita a fresh glass of wine. She looked so sexy and beautiful with her bodysuit on highlighting her sexy body. I gave her a long kiss.
       
      I went and sat with Mike. Anita walked in with a killer wiggle and sat between us . Mike dropped his jeans and underwear. Anita leaned over and started sucking his cock. I unhooked the snap between her legs and inserted three fingers into her wet vagina.
       
      Anita loves thing’s slow, so she sucked Mike’s dick with a technique that can make any man cum. I fingered her vagina slowly and watched her suck on his very hard cock. I took her hand and said let’s go to the bedroom. I led her as Mike followed into the bedroom. We both kissed he lips, her neck, her mouth, her breasts. I laid her down and started eating her vagina while she sucked Mike. He started on her vagina, and I took pics of him eating her.
       
      After that I positioned her on her right side and from behind I penetrated her Mike laid on his side watching me fucking her. He was where she could suck his dick. We traded positions so he could fuck her and I could enjoy her mouth on my cock and watch him thrust in and out. It was a great view, watching her body take my cock and his. Mike and I in the day’s ahead talked about this night and the other nights we would enjoy with my beautiful wife.
       
      After almost three hours of pleasing Anita we took a break and drank some more wine and talked. I went to get another bottle and I came back to witness Anita on top of Mike cowgirl style. It was glorious looking at her fucking him and smiling. Anita was moving up and down on his hard cock. I know she enjoys a man with a hard cock.
       
      It was a chance to take some 35mm shots of her. She kept grinding on his cock and reached over to play with my cock.
       
      We made passionate love to Anita for almost four hours. Mike left and Anita and I went back to bed and made the most amazing love to each other.
       
      This was once of three times that Mike and I got our brains screwed out by my beautiful Anita.
       
      Thank you Anita for the amazing memories, my lover.
       
    • By SwingSetHusband
      Which one of the two are you more like?
       
      Myself, I'm more of a Voyeur. Just something about watching gets me going!!!
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