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If you were to have a wild threesome be it MMF or FFM, what would your wildest fantasy be?

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well ours was a mmf but it aint no more since thats been fulfilled repeatedly lol facelick now its a mff hope (praying) that comes true soon. :bowing::bowing:

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Well - having done the MMF, I can say that we are now looking about for the possibility of the MFF. We will likely do a trade off with another couple if we can find the right folks.

 

To be honest, that never really interested me. I am sure I am not the only male that can say this. But it just seemed like a lot for a guy who struggles to pay attention anyway. But now... Well - why not ;)

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We've done both the MMF (several times) and FMF threesome (only once) and they were both a blast! :D

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I had always had a fantasy about being tied up in a chair and while I was blind folded and gaged my wife was having wild sex with another male in front of me. The thing is it finally came true last week and it was awsome she teased me by giving my dick a couple licks and a quick slide down her throat. she talking about how big he was then she would scream as he fucked her mouth, pussy and finishing in her anally. With my blind fold on I could tilt my head and catch pieces of the action but the most erotic part was just hearing the wild passionate sex my wife was encountering as I was cuffed to a chair. facelick

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We have done MFM, MMFM, and FFM so it really isn't a 3sum fantasy but Angel has a long standing fantasy of being gangbanged but 7-10 guys for a weekend. Our ultimate fantasy would be to have 3 other couples and two single guys rent a luxury cabin in the mountains of Tennessee for a long weekend of no holes barred sexual frolic.

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That sounds like fun I think we could expand my fantasy to MMMMMMF I bet the screams would be never ending but who cares we are in a rustic cabin away from every one. WOW I like this one!!!!! facelick

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Mine is probably to have my wife being pleasured in an MMF by two well-hung studs of her choosing. I'd be happy to be the camera guy as long as she made sure to give me lots of "I love sucking this cock" looks as she was being gently and erotically pleasured to the hilt by them. Would be a hell of a nice birthday present for her, eh?

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Ditto, Sexhoundog......are you sure you're not my long lost twin brother? We sure think a lot alike.

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let see...having lived out the FFM and a FFFM...that was my fantasy...the ffm then we topped it with the FFFM...i dont know what the next one would be....hmmmm ok i got it to be with an older woman...hope that doesnt offend...but i do find myself checking out older women a lot more like say in thier early 30's to late 40's but i wont put a cap on it LOL saying giving a general age out there... :D

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I've done the MFM thing.. and i love it. I really would like to be in a huge orgy.. but i guess when the time comes, the time comes.

 

But there's nothing i don't like doing in a mfm. I love being sandwiched between a guy and a girl. I love shairing a cock with a woman and snowballing the cum back and forth. I love eating another man's cum from the woman. Or getting in a 69 while the male takes her from behind so i can lick both..

 

MFM is definatley my favorite thing..

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We've done FMF, MFM and she's been in a FFF, but her remaining fantasy is having 4 or 5 younger men. That one will likely remain a fantasy, though hope springs eternal.

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I'll give you one more this is a fantasy that will probably stay a fantasy but it has haunted me for years.

My wife and I are taken to a motel by three or four well hung black males where I am left in the corner while she is pleasured by the biggest cocks she has ever had , then when they are done with her they force me to service them also while my wife watches and cheers them on.

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The fantasy above is one that my wife has. The only difference is that the hubby servicing the black guys part is replaced by the black guys doing sloppy seconds, thirds and fourths. (as she really gets off on guys cumming inside her and doesn't really go for bi-male stuff)

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MMF, I want a threesome where the two guys play together.

 

 

Dito Me Too!!!!

 

It will have to remain fantasy for me.

Mr. V would NEVER go for it.

 

But just the idea of it makes me HOT!

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Actually we will meet a bi-guy this upcoming weekend and plan to have MMF - with everyone interacting. I'm bicurious so I don't have a problem kissing or giving/receiving a blowjob with the other guy. It's Nadia's fantasy come true! :)

 

After that we'll work on that hard to find MFF...:)

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I may be wandering off topic, but I have often wondered what women think about MFM with the guys doing stuff to each other. I had a great experience with an ex where the other guy and I sat on the couch stroking each other while she knelt in front of us massaging our balls and we alternated kissing her - it was hot. Does this turn on or gross out most women?

 

PS: MMF is preference over FMF; although FMF is amazing experience, MFM is more available and also brings out much more of the "naughty" side of the F, which make it a slight bit hotter.

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I myself would not be into touching another guy. Not my cuppa tea. In fact if I knew the guy was bi I would rather he not play with us.

 

My fantasy which hopeful will take place in a couple weeks would be to sit back and watch the guy do my wife doggy and while he is on top... :cool:

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MMF, I want a threesome where the two guys play together.

 

Sign me up too! Although, not sure if Drew would. I guess that's why it's called a fantasy.

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Judging by the way that my thighs starting shaking just reading this post I have say that I would love to be an active participant in a guy/guy/girl mix. I think that the only thing that would be better would be to have to guys who were comfortable with it and not just doing it to make the female happy. By the way you owe me now I have a new fantasy to fulfill. Poor gay men they are no longer safe :D

 

I may be wandering off topic, but I have often wondered what women think about MFM with the guys doing stuff to each other. I had a great experience with an ex where the other guy and I sat on the couch stroking each other while she knelt in front of us massaging our balls and we alternated kissing her - it was hot. Does this turn on or gross out most women?

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xxoticangel said:
We have done MFM, MMFM, and FFM so it really isn't a 3sum fantasy but Angel has a long standing fantasy of being gangbanged but 7-10 guys for a weekend. Our ultimate fantasy would be to have 3 other couples and two single guys rent a luxury cabin in the mountains of Tennessee for a long weekend of no holes barred sexual frolic.

 

We could go for this! Sounds great!

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I am really wanting my wife to be in a MMF. The idea gets me very hot (in fact talking about it I need a cold shower). Surprizeingly I am not as up for FFM, I mean it turns me on, but if you asked me to chose, definatly MMF.

 

As for messing with another guy (IE playing with him too). if she asked I would, not saying I would enjoy it, but I am secure enough that I would try it, but only for her. I am honestly neutral to the idea, I am not turned on, nor turned off.

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Well..hmmm...my wildest fantasy, is kinda two fold I guess...my girlfriend and I have become regulars at a particular bar...we go in late in the evening like around 12....grab a drink and relax and watch the dance floor moving like an ocean of hot sexy bodies. As we have become regulars there, we also have picked up our "regular hot men" to dance with ever time we go. These men know we are married with kids...and they never push us to do anything, but the fun of turning them on is UNBELIEVABLE! The sexual tension with one particular man is sooo thick, I could cut it with a knife! :hahaha:

 

For me, I would love love it to take the one gentleman home and have the most fantastic spontaneous MFM with him...rubbing his "ripped" chest and arms and working on down to the prize while my hubby does me doggie style...

 

However, I think the hottest idea would be after a great nite of my girlfriend and I dancing with this guy, that we take him home to our respective hubbies and all of us have one hot nite of sex! I am sure that the two of us girls would take care of his every need! Mmmmm Yummmy!!

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You know this a huge fantasy for me too. I have always wondered if she would be willing but I don't want to scare her off.

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The wife & I were talking last night & she sprung 2 things on me that I didn't know previous (though we always talk about MFM and have done it once); she told me she fantasized about being with 3 guys, having them all stroke themselves right in front of her face. Hot.

 

The other thing is she said she wants to ride one guy with her back to him, on a chair, while the other guys licks her clit. This got her hot, and I had to think a few minutes about how it made me feel - I have been in close contact before with another guy during MFM, real close contact. Like, we somehow ended up stroking each other kinda close contact; although I am not into MM it was a hot situation & was very enjoyable. However I found myself wondering if I want to be that close to a guys balls while licking my wife, and I thought about it the other way around. The end result was that yes, it's ok, but we can't decide who will be the licker & who will be the fucker.

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We have not progressed to any stage yet. We talk while having sex about fantasies of MFM and FMF at some point. Could be possible some day with one or two couples if that ever happens..

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We have not progressed to any stage yet. We talk while having sex about fantasies of MFM and FMF at some point. Could be possible some day with one or two couples if that ever happens..

 

I have found that sometimes these things just happen naturally :) if you're lucky.

 

My friend always had a MFM fantasy and one night I told my hubby that he should join in and help her live that one out. It was fun to watch and she had a ball!

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JustAskJulie said:
MMF, I want a threesome where the two guys play together.

 

Been there done that and it was fantastic..It was an MMFF. The wives loved it.

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I have found that sometimes these things just happen naturally :) if you're lucky.

 

My friend always had a MFM fantasy and one night I told my hubby that he should join in and help her live that one out. It was fun to watch and she had a ball!

 

Thank you for the insight. It appears that your great to yor husband. I can't wait for my wife to say lets try something, softswing, sex in the same room or anything. She fantisises about this in bed but has not come to grips with it yet. Were both new to it.

Thanks

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We had the FFM fantasy come true a few weeks ago, we both loved it. Found out that my wife was bi. She is looking forward to it again and has talked about it. My fantasy is for her to have a MMF fantasy with a young, athletic man, myself and her. I know that under the right circumstances this will happen.............

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Mine is to have a MMF with a bi-oral guy and his wife. Have the guys suck each other while she watches and then tag team her all night ::P:

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Our ultimate fantasy right now is a FFM. My ultimate fantasy's are so great in number, I'm not sure there's enough time right now to list it...but I'll try. ;)

 

1) Me alone with another woman, no holds barred.

 

2) MFM with full hubby participation. (I can dream right?)

 

3) FFF...need I say more? :D

 

4) What Julie said...(that I would have to find to outside participants for as hubby would want to be dead and burried before he ever even gave it one iota of thought)

 

5) That cabin in TN sounds mighty good!

 

6) Being in a big city down town, in an old building on the second floor at night (think Rush Street in Chicago). In the room is an old copper tub filled with hot, bubbley water, several buckets filled with ice and chilling champagne, red rose petals strewn across the wooden floor, two beds (pushed together) with black silk sheets an a brass head board, sheer billowy curtains that blow and give glimpses to the world outside, and a fire place with a crackling fire, champagne flutes wainting to be filled sit on the mantle, a swing in the center of the room and every silk scarf, dildo, vibrator, cream, body powder and lube imaginable. Six women, four men and a whole lot of fun. Oh, and vanilla voyuers down below wondering if what they hear going on is really going one and then catching only glimpses between the curtains to leave them rivited in their spot as they stare at the carnal images revealed by the curtains...

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Our fantasy would go something like this...

 

An evening out dancing. I leave my wife unattended at the table for a little while, a young man approaches and sits down to talk. After they become friendly, I approach the table and inform the man that we are married but I always try to please my wife. Then I ask him if he would be interested in going to our place for a nightcap.

 

One thing would lead to another, maybe put an adult movie into the DVD player, as I begin fondling my wife in front of him. She would encourage him to join in and both he and I would enjoy her thoroughly together...pleasing and being pleased.

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well I have never been in any threesome MMF or MFF, but I'd have to say I'd like to try both.

 

I could just imagine joining another couple and getting some sloppy seconds. My biggest fantasy is going in after her husband has shot off inside of her

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Mine has been to get "caught". Have my hubby come home and find me with another man. After getting a shower and cleaned up coming in and joining us. The whole idea of doing something bad is a real turn on for me.

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Definitely MFM! We've talked about how great it'd feel to have someone, guy or gal, touching/licking us while we have intercourse. Now I know that a gal could help here just as well as a guy..., and a gal would sure be more fun for me to play with. :) But the second part needs the guy. Secondly, I'd love to be under my wife (69) and watch up close and personal as she gets slowly fucked. Then I'd like to be the one touching/licking them as they fuck to orgasm. Clean up? Well we'd just have to see? LOL!

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We have never had one but I must admit that seeing my wife dressed to kill on her knees sucking a mans cock off while I'm behind her fucking that hell out of her is one hell of a turn on. But finding someone that's cool with taking things slow is way to hard, because most people we've met are in a dam rush. And we're to new for that...

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My favorite fantasy has always been to tie up and blindfold my wife. Then bring in two or three or however many i can find with the biggest both in length and girth to do whatever they want. The kicker is that she never knows who they are and never sees them. So every time when she is some where and sees a strange man looking at her she will wonder if he was one of them.

 

Also another time would be set up something up without her knowing where a friend or two seduce her and i watch without her knowing.

 

The more taboo and kinky the more I love it.

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      "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.
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