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jmc2

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About jmc2

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  • Birthday 06/08/1972

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    Massachusetts
  1. jmc2

    Not Your Ordinary Concert

    Going up to this particular concert had become a ritual amongst friends. It was like a rite of passage into the summer. We would all gather around, have drinks, play music, eat great food and dance as our pre-show warm up. Over the years, things always seemed to get wild, but this year by far took the cake. We had packed a pool this time. After filling it to everyone's disbelief, the real party began. Couple upon couple jumped in this pool to cool off before the show. Something about wet t-shirts and alcohol that makes an evening turn for sure. Jenni had been our friend for several years, and had always seemed standoffish towards me. As the night progressed, so did her behavior. She told me how she thought I had the most beautiful eyes, and a smile that wouldn't quit. I told my husband how nice she was being, and he set his motions in gear. All he ever wanted was a threesome. I had always been skeptical thinking that I would love it as I was in the moment, but the next day could I face everyone. Another shot of vodka, and I secretly found myself loving her compliments. She was also married with kids, but that didn't seem to slow down her fiestiness. "You have the prettiest long blonde hair," she said to me as she brushed it out of my face. "You don't mind if I just rub my fingers through it for a little while?" Unsure of what to do I just stood there and let her talk. She proceeded to tell me how she was afraid to come around me because she had often thought of me. She said she imagined what it would be like to have my long legs wrapped around her face. To that comment my husband jumped right in. This, after all was what he was waiting for throughout our marriage. Jenni said, "you have the most beautiful lips. Have they ever been kissed by another woman?" I replied no to which she responded would you ever? My husband had played a bit of reverse psychology and said I was straight laced and would never do anything like that. I replied if you wanted to kiss me I wouldn't stop you. She placed one hand behind my head and slowly approached my lips. I was trembling with fear (mixed with a secretive excitement). She leaned in and softly brushed her lips across mine. The crowd of friends cheered wildly, which only seemed to intensify the moment. When she pulled back she said, lets do that again. She leaned in this time and slowly caressed my lips with hers, gently placing her tongue inside my mouth. I could feel the wetness multiply between my legs as I longed for more to happen. Next thing I know, Jenni and my husband were exchanging secrets. I saw a look of excitement appear on his face and I knew my secret desires were about to be fulfilled. We entered the limo that another couple had come in. She asked me if I wanted another kiss, to which I leaned forward and gave her the answer. My husband watched as the two of us slid our lips, ever so gentle around each others faces. She reached down my neck, traveled along my shoulder and caught the strap of my shirt with her fingers. She slowly pulled my top down, and carefully removed my breast. She took one look and said, "I knew you would have the most beautiful nipples. I can't tell you how many times I imagined sucking on them. Do you mind if I fulfill my dream?" I looked at my husband who couldn't contain himself. He started kissing me, as Jenni started kissing my breasts. She played around my nipples with her tongue. Slowly taking them in her mouth then gently biting on them. The arousal level of having a girl massaging my chest while my husband kissed me was too much to handle. Next thing I knew there was a hand down between my legs. I had assumed my husband was playing around, when I notice both his hands were by my face. I let out a slow moan as Jenni was exploring around my soaking wet pussy. I couldn't believe this was happening. I was dying for her to take her fingers and put them inside me. She was a tease, going around and around to finally I moaned please touch my pussy. Jenni slid her fingers inside me and said, "You are soaking. It is so hot and inviting. Why doesn't your husband fuck you? I'll take him and show him what to do." Next thing I know she was reaching for his cock. "My god, he's so big. No wonder why you never go anywhere." I thought he would instantly explode. He kept saying, "Go easy. I want this to last. I don't want to come yet." She was back to sucking on my tits, as my husband fucked me harder and harder. I couldn't contain myself. I placed my hand down by my pussy to finish myself off. The intensity was killing me. I wanted her to go down and taste my pussy so bad, but I didn't have the courage to ask her. So with my husband's cock thrusting in and out of me, Jenni sucking on my hard nipples, and my hand around my pussy, a finger slowly entered my anus. I looked at my husband, and then over to Jenni. She had this grin on her face, "I can't fuck you, but I can play with your ass for a little." With all of the strength inside me, I exploded like I never had before. It was the most incredible orgasm I had ever had (to date). The three of us just fell back and started laughing. Jenni leaned over and said, "Next time that pussy's all mine..." We all stumbled out of the limo and went inside to the concert. Let me tell you, no show could compare to the one that took place in the limo that night. I can only hope that she doesn't go back on her word...
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    The Birthday Kiss

    A birthday kiss, would it be so harmful? That dreaded seven year itch had come upon us in our marriage. We found ourselves talking about other couples during sex, trying to spice up our love life. Do you think George is attractive? How about John? Out of all of our friends, who would you want to sleep with? I couldn't believe my husband was asking me this. Did he want to sleep with someone and this is how he was approaching the topic! Anyways, after several months of talking back and forth, I found sex to be exciting. When I closed my eyes, I imagined Jack's (our friend) hand slowly outlining my curves. I imagine what it would be like to kiss the lips I had looked at for several years and longed to feel against mine. Anyways, my 30th birthday, Jack walked in and my husband said, "All she wants is a kiss from you." He looked at us like we were crazy. "What are you kidding?", and with that he left. I found out later that he left and talked it over with another friend of ours. Joe had told him how I always talked about him, and how I always got excited when he was around. About three hours later, Jack came back. He looked at my husband and said, "Are you serious?" My husband said, "It's just a kiss between friends." With that he leaned over and asked me if I wanted it. I couldn't believe it. I was scare and excited beyond belief. When he opened his arms, I looked at my husband, "Go ahead. You know you want it." I took a step towards him and we slowly kissed. Next thing I know, everyone in the room seemed to disappear. I felt his hands travel through my long brown hair and embrace the back of my head. He pressed his body up against mine and I could feel his excitement begin to grow. I was hoping he would open his mouth as our lips smeared across each others. When he did, I knew we were done. Our tongues danced across each other like they had always been together. He's hands began to make their way down my body, over my curves, and back again to my face. By now we were completely lost in the moment. Up against the wall, he placed my back, which allowed him to grind against my soaking wet pussy. Next thing I knew, his hands were making their way down the small of my back. I had never done anything like this, and couldn't contain myself. My marriage had been so stale. I imagine this man a thousand times over. His smell, his touch, his voice had lived in my head for just about every second of the day. Now he was touching me and I didn't want him to stop. His hands found their spot on either side of my hips. They slowly caressed my skin and glided up to my breasts. At this point my nipples were longing to be touched. All I could imagine was him removing my top and placing them in his mouth. As the passion intensified, I had completely forgotten anyone was watching. Removal of shirts, pants unbuttoned, and finally my soaking wet pussy was met by his harder than imagined cock. I begged for him to put it in me. "Please fuck me...Don't stop there..." He picked me up by my thighs, pressed me against the wall and entered me. I let out the loudest moan...I couldn't believe another man was fucking me, and I wanted it more than I ever wanted my husband. The two of us thrust back and forth, moaning like two school kids having sex for the first time. And finally with all of the passion I had dreamt of he came inside me. I was almost there, and after all it was my birthday, so he got down on his knees and licked my pussy like no man has ever done before. When the passion had faded, and reality set in - I looked over at my husband who had satisfied himself to the pleasures of watching his birthday girl get fucked. His only response was, "I thought it was just a birthday kiss. I guess next year, I'll have to keep the two of you apart."
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