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Why the thrill of MFM for the men?

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Ok, we are basically newbs as a couple, but I've swinged in the past, never mfm though. Lately I've been the one thinking of that fantasy. I've thought of her, if we get in a soft swing scenario with another couple, to focus on the other guy, etc.. I am kind of seeing how so many people, both male/female, love this... but not sure, as normally you would feel jealous in the street of someone screwing your wife.

 

We are not at that level yet...

 

So why do you enjoy it, mostly from the guys point of view I guess?

 

tks

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By far the biggest reason is I simply enjoy seeing her happy and having fun, that makes me happy. Seeing your spouse happy makes you happy is probably true of everyone (or should be if your relationship is healthy), swinger or not, but the question is does that reward overcome any negatives that situation might also bring. By nature, I'm not a jealous person to start with, so that math is easy for me, but I understand that is not necessarily so for everyone. That's perfectly alright, what works for one doesn't mean it's best for all.

 

A distant second would be that for many guys I think seeing that someone else finds your wife sexy and attractive just like you do validates what you already think. Not that you need that, because you already know it to be true, but it's always nice when someone agrees with you :)

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We almost exclusively engage in MFM, not just because of my wife, but because it's the biggest turn on for me as well. I've thought about the reasons why for quite a while, and I'd have to say there are probably many factors at play with this being my preference. First, I have strong voyeuristic tendencies. Second, I love my wife and really enjoy trying to fulfill everyone one of her sexual desires or fantasies. Third, our MFM isn't just all about her. Every swinging experience of ours is a shared sexual experience for both of us, even if I didn't participate physically in it. On the practical side, I also find MFM situations easier to set up and maintain. As for the jealousy issue, my comfort level or lack of jealousy comes from the fact that I'm 100% sure in the love my wife has for me and vice versa, and that our relationship rock solid.

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Ok, we are basically newbs as a couple, but I've swinged in the past, never mfm though. Lately I've been the one thinking of that fantasy. I've thought of her, if we get in a soft swing scenario with another couple, to focus on the other guy, etc.. I am kind of seeing how so many people, both male/female, love this... but not sure, as normally you would feel jealous in the street of someone screwing your wife.

 

We are not at that level yet...

 

So why do you enjoy it, mostly from the guys point of view I guess?

 

tks

 

Hi Mr_Mrs,

 

I guess I was quite surprised at how much it turned me on to see my wife with another guy. When I feel safe it's like watching live porn only you know how it feels to be with that person so there is a vicarious element. I to this day cannot sufficiently explain just WHY it horns me up. Being able to experience your wife while she is rolling in waves of pleasure coming from the "other end" is also a mind-fuck experience. You feel a group vibe build and it still really amazes me how everyone can build to climax together.

 

Jealousy? Yes! It's there, under the surface. I am fortunate enough to have a "mood cock". If I do not feel 100% safe and relaxed then Mr. Happy is anything but. So yeah, I have to feel 100% safe to pull it off. If I do not then usually the feelings I am having are mostly jealousy and it's a good thing I do not proceed with those lingering emotions anyway...so it's a blessing in disguise. Nothing is really different about those situations from the ones where I have a good time...so it's all in my head and we know it. But yeah, jealousy plays a role.

 

I find my MFM experiences have oddly been more about me and THE GUY experiencing the WOMAN together. Male bonding and comeraderie. A few hot scenes come to mind where me and the guy totally ran the show. It flipped from me and my wife doing it together with the other guy to me and the other guy doing my wife. Those times were mind blowing...the sex was secondary...it was the experience and social interactions during the play that made it a totally awesome experience!

 

Being in a FFM is a totally different vibe...the girls take over and maul the guy. I'm still waiting for that experience...touched on it, but never had it full-on "all about me" yet.

 

Good luck!

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Don't know if this will help, but my wife (who was VERY uptight, conservative and prudish when we met) and I got into MFM's after she (in a rare moment of open-ness and sharing at the time) admitted to a fantasy of having 2 guys at once, I was understanding, supportive, positive and told her I would back her up if/when she wanted it to happen. Several months later I watched as she flirted with, teased and seduced a married male buddy of mine, long story, but we wound up in our bed, the mix of excitement, nervousness, sexual tension and just a little bit of jealousy was almost overwhelming, despite my friend having performance issues, my wife and I had amazing orgasms and were grabbing and fondling each other long after our friend left and were jumping each others bones constantly for several weeks afterwards.

Our encounters involving a second guy always revolve around servicing her and my visual enjoyment of seeing her opening her mouth or legs for another cock while mine is filling either of the available openings at the same time. We view our 3 ways as sex involving a toy with a pulse.

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As most already said my thrill comes from seing my wife get off. I love the look on her face when she loses her self in the moment. I also enjoy the fact that another man is enjoying her. I get a thrill knowing that while they are dreaming of what she did to them days or even weeks later I can have her any time I want.

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Don't know if this will help, but my wife (who was VERY uptight, conservative and prudish when we met) and I got into MFM's after she (in a rare moment of open-ness and sharing at the time) admitted to a fantasy of having 2 guys at once, I was understanding, supportive, positive and told her I would back her up if/when she wanted it to happen. Several months later I watched as she flirted with, teased and seduced a married male buddy of mine, long story, but we wound up in our bed, the mix of excitement, nervousness, sexual tension and just a little bit of jealousy was almost overwhelming, despite my friend having performance issues, my wife and I had amazing orgasms and were grabbing and fondling each other long after our friend left and were jumping each others bones constantly for several weeks afterwards.

Our encounters involving a second guy always revolve around servicing her and my visual enjoyment of seeing her opening her mouth or legs for another cock while mine is filling either of the available openings at the same time. We view our 3 ways as sex involving a toy with a pulse.

 

Ditto! I was to see his in complete bliss and jump right in to make it last longer for her. Her having fun turns me on.

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I love MFM. Firstly, I love to watch. I like to enjoy my wife's actions and reactions without the "distraction" of being directly involved. Secondly, my wife loves to be watched. She enjoys an audience and, knowing how much I enjoying watching her, she loves to perform.

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For me it's always been because my partner (or his) is getting all the attention. I prefer to give the attention rather than receive it. There is such a feeling of accomplishment when you're all done and she's a wobbly little spunk bomb.

 

Outside of that, biologically I think it has something to do with sperm wars, the theory that men's reptilian brain takes over and they become competitive when a woman has had sex with another man and nature tells them that their sperm must be the dominant ones. Studies have shown that men actually produce measurably greater amounts of semen and have more intense orgasms when they are having sex with a woman who's just had sex with another man.

 

So there may be some biology behind it, also.

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When we were first married I wouldn’t think of it. The thought of her having another cock in her was not the problem – she had been briefly married before we met. However she never before had an orgasm and it was really difficult for her to cum. We often read stories as a part of foreplay, and the ones where a guy got to see his wife doing it with someone else was a huge turn on for both of us. I don’t know if it was the thought that of somebody else finding her desirable, a voyeuristic tendency, or what that turned me on so much. I kept telling her that maybe with someone new and different orgasms would come easier, and more frequently. Finally it happened, and she probably came more times in that first long weekend than she had in the previous 10 years. And when we are in a MFM she can cum as many or more times with me playing with her than she does with the other guy.

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Well Wifey's orgasms are through the roof when two of us are "helping" her. I also have a voyeur side that it appeals to because frankly it's like having a porn movie playing in front of you that beats any other porn movie I've ever seen.

 

Annnndddd ( I've never confessed this one) because I have the voyeur side and most guys are bothered at some fundamental level by being watched by another guy they frequently have "performance" problems in a situation where I am turned on and harder than steel. Call it a small ego stroke :D

 

Overall they are good fun and I enjoy doing them but it's hard to find great partners. Although there are lots of single guys out there that would be interested we don't want someone that is out screwing everything in sight. For obvious reasons married guys aren't usually allowed either.

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We have recently tried soft swing with 2 diff couples and both times were not even close to our MFM. Like someone mentioned it was like having a live porn movie and my wife was the star. She was awsume, She made sure that she took care of both if us equally but only after making sure I was happy first. She also loved that she was getting all the attention from us. I did not feel a bit jealous. When I was tired and layed back to rest, he got more play time and vise versa. When either one of us was having sex with her either doggy or missionary.. she would always reach for the other and pulled us closer to make sure the other got some awsume oral attention.

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There are a few reasons why I enjoy MFM. The first, as others have said, is that I find it incredibly exciting to watch Jo having sex with another man. Watching her pleasing him and more particularly him pleasing her is a huge turn on for me. Seeing the look on Jo's face when she is experiencing an orgasm with another man is just wonderful. Second, it is rewarding for me to know that my wife is sexually attractive to other men. Third, I like to join in and please Jo together with the other man. When that happens Jo becomes almost beside herself with pleasure.

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I would agree with almost everybody else. I love watching my wife enjoy herself, but also for me I love being able to be a part of giving her something that is awesome and special for her. Like when I buy her a better vehicle than mine because I love her and want her to have the very best. I know that two men are capable of providing more pleasure than one and I want my wife to have the best of everything! :)

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The wife and I haven't experienced this, but she told me about her fantasy of having another guy with us. I don't know what turned me on more the fact that she trusted me enough to share her fantasy or the fantasy itself.

 

As I don't have experience to back my feelings/thoughts up I tend to agree with what cupl4fun wrote.

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Until you've had the thrill of your wife performing oral on you while you watch a penis go in and out of her you ll never understand. Not to mention all the sex the two of you will be having as you plan your next one.

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Reading the feelings of others on MFM has been a pleasure and honor.. and so instructive and inspiring! My love of MFM comes from at least three factors:

1. I love working as a team to bring pleasure to the lady and helping to fulfill a couple's fantasy. Seeing a wild side of a woman released and the looks on his and her faces is a real turn-on.

2. I only have MFM with couples where I feel a special connection on multiple levels so that a friends with benefits arrangement is a possibility. MFM produces a very hot connection at a new level, and the feeling of having shared this wild side and desire that the three of us have is amazing. Our special connection and secret.

3. Three people leads to so many new possible sexual position combinations while keeping the number of people low so it is possible to really focus on and be present for others. Hot yet without the sensory overload of larger groups. ;-)

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By far the biggest reason is I simply enjoy seeing her happy and having fun, that makes me happy. Seeing your spouse happy makes you happy is probably true of everyone (or should be if your relationship is healthy), swinger or not, but the question is does that reward overcome any negatives that situation might also bring. By nature, I'm not a jealous person to start with, so that math is easy for me, but I understand that is not necessarily so for everyone. That's perfectly alright, what works for one doesn't mean it's best for all.

 

A distant second would be that for many guys I think seeing that someone else finds your wife sexy and attractive just like you do validates what you already think. Not that you need that, because you already know it to be true, but it's always nice when someone agrees with you :)

 

My thoughts exactly!

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Haven't done it, yet, and not sure we will, but I can tell you why I have this fantasy. Quite simply, I want to see her totally give in and lose all inhibitions. I like to watch her get off, and that goes for any sexual scenario.

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For me, there's nothing more amazing, more exciting, than my woman orgasming. So the reason I think men may be ok with the MFM is because it excites the F so much, and leads to such a wonderful sensation and orgasm for her.

 

While I'm not so sure I'd ever want to try MFM, I think I could potentially enjoy watching another man give it to her. I think when you see your woman in such pleasure it's very pleasing to oneself.

 

Speculating here though as I'm completely inexperienced in this area.

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Well, a few weeks ago we re confirmed our enjoyment of MFM's...met a lifestyle couple for 3rd time, planned on a full swap, wife was very nervous getting back into the "swing" of things...oh, great, another couple from the lifestyle shows up un announced, we figured things were not going to go anywhere beyond some skinny dipping, due to the fact that we immediately disliked the 3rd couple AND the guy was doing his best to monopolize the wife of the couple we wanted to swap with, half way thru the night Mrs. AZ goes inside to the bathroom, our male friend goes in the house, catches her returning, starts kissing her and herding her towards the bedroom, all in view of me sitting outside. I figured Mrs. AZ would get some and I would be cock blocked, suddenly our friend cums outside, says my Mrs. wants me, we both go back inside and as soon as Mrs. AZ sees me starts stripping, we enjoyed a great mfm, I enjoyed watching her have her clit licked, fingered,, watched her sucking my cock, then his, watched her sucking me and fucking him on hands and knees, fucking her while sucking him doggie style and on her back, enjoyed watching and feeling her cum all over me and me filling her up and finally kicked back and watched hi finish off in her pussy on hands and knees, we lounged and chatted on the bed, cleaned up and went back outside to resume our visit with everyone else like there it was the most normal thing in the world...how could a guy not enjoy seeing his wife doing all that!!

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Well, a few weeks ago we re confirmed our enjoyment of MFM's...met a lifestyle couple for 3rd time, planned on a full swap, wife was very nervous getting back into the "swing" of things...oh, great, another couple from the lifestyle shows up un announced, we figured things were not going to go anywhere beyond some skinny dipping, due to the fact that we immediately disliked the 3rd couple AND the guy was doing his best to monopolize the wife of the couple we wanted to swap with, half way thru the night Mrs. AZ goes inside to the bathroom, our male friend goes in the house, catches her returning, starts kissing her and herding her towards the bedroom, all in view of me sitting outside. I figured Mrs. AZ would get some and I would be cock blocked, suddenly our friend cums outside, says my Mrs. wants me, we both go back inside and as soon as Mrs. AZ sees me starts stripping, we enjoyed a great mfm, I enjoyed watching her have her clit licked, fingered,, watched her sucking my cock, then his, watched her sucking me and fucking him on hands and knees, fucking her while sucking him doggie style and on her back, enjoyed watching and feeling her cum all over me and me filling her up and finally kicked back and watched hi finish off in her pussy on hands and knees, we lounged and chatted on the bed, cleaned up and went back outside to resume our visit with everyone else like there it was the most normal thing in the world...how could a guy not enjoy seeing his wife doing all that!!

 

Wish this had a "Like" button, because I'd be pressing it.

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I just wanted to see my wife enjoying getting fucked from a different perspective. We tried the video taping thing. I never felt jealous watching another man fucking my wife. She loved it and I loved watching her enjoying it.

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Adding onto previous messages on here.

I think why i highly prefer MFM over MFF is because in a MFF it takes a very good performer of a man to be able to constantly pleasure two women in bed together, and once he cums... that is it game over, usually for at least 15 minutes anyway.

But two men pleasuring one woman? seeing my girl in constant pleasure is a huge turn on for me. When she wants to ride faster/harder she may need to slow down or else i will cum so she slows down to make the sex last longer.

 

In a MFM, when she wants to go faster she can do it without any consequence because theres another guy rested/waiting to get inside her. And when she has orgasmed she can rest while the guy carries on humping away readying her for another orgasm, and so on, until he gets too excited that he really needs to cum but thats ok because the other guy is rested to take over again.

So like i said, the turn on is seeing/helping her enjoy herself, and if she knows how to orgasm that is a plus as she gets constant orgasms until she has drained every last drop of sperm from both men.

 

In a MFF, once he has cum, all thats left for a while is oral, toys and finger/fisting. It depends on the women, how much do they enjoy a hard cock while he is soft. Some men are great performers they can stay hard for ages through hard/fast sex, but i think most men can't keep it up enough... for two women.

 

Most men say they want a MFF, when really its only because they get the chance to dip it between two pussies, once he has cum that is it game over, all thats left to do is he watch them both kiss and fondle each other and then he can say that was great sex - it was all for him and not the three of them. At least in a MFM all three of you get equal attention and can keep going at it even with some rest periods.

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i love watching and taking turns fucking Alli i love when i get my cock sucked by both of them and theres nothing better then seeing my girl cum over and over an over again.

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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.
    • By enjoyingfun
      It is nice to get the chance to suck another man's cock but why? I just did this for my man and wow he loved it!  Two friends came over and I did what he wanted to be the very the best I could be.
    • By bbarnsworth
      I happened across this study today, and it had some very interesting outcomes. The whole study bears reading. To tease you into reading it; "When asked whether they’d ever had various types of multipartner fantasies, just 5% of men and 13% of women had never done so" I.e., 95% of men and 87% of women in the 4k+ member study reported having fantasized about multipartner sexual relations. Wow! I expected it to be above 50%, but not that high.
       
      More reading at: https://sexualhealthalliance.com/justin-lehmiller-science-of-fantasy
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