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 How I Started Sharing My Husband with Other Women From a 42-year-old
wife...

   My husband and I have been married for 17 years now.  I'm 42 and he is
38.  I've never been able to find a mold I fit into in life.  I always let
my curiosity and self-confidence dictate what was right and wrong...  never
letting other's beliefs affect my decisions.

   The things I'm speaking of are legal, grown adult activities.  Although
these things are legal and adult, our society will tell us we're wrong or
immoral, etc.  That's why I'm so happy I have come across others with
similar values.

   I want to let you know how things began with my husband and me.  I met
my husband when I was 24.  I had always been bi-sexual, and had had a few
experiences with women up to that point.  I disclosed that to him up front.
He was younger and a lot more inexperienced than me, so when it came to
things of a sexual nature I tended to control the atmosphere, thanks to my
prior slutty-ness.

   A couple of years into our marriage I suggested a three-way, but he
wasn't comfortable with that idea.  Again, he was younger, and believed in
a basic set of morals at the time.  His beliefs and faith told him that
once you're married, all sexual experiences begin and end with the person
to whom you said "I do."

   At first it was just about my desire to be with women again, while still
being with him.  I hadn't given much thought to him and another woman.  I
knew that they would touch, and most likely have sex, but it didn't seem to
affect me either way.  At that time the biggest turn-on was, rather
selfishly, the experience that I would have from being with him and another
woman.

   As luck would have it, we happened to meet another woman through a
community group in our city.  I can't even remember what the group was
about...  recycling, crime watch, I really can't remember.  But we all
became friends, and spent a lot of time together.  So one night, maybe
after having known her for about 4 or 5 months, we were all hanging out
once again.  My husband went up to bed, so she and I stayed up drinking and
continued to watch movies.

   After the movie she and I began another one of our philosophical
discussions about life in general.  Many viewpoints came up, and I felt
like she and I had a lot more in common than we thought.  I just picked up
a really comfortable, easy going, vibe from her that gave me the courage to
just tell her that I was bi-sexual.  She smiled at me with a kind of
relief, and said she was too.  So we talked a bit more, and soon we were
holding hands while we talked.

   I was sitting on the couch and she was sitting in a chair that was next
to and facing the couch.  I leaned over and began kissing her.  She
passionately kissed me back.  From there our hands began to wander over and
explore each other's bodies through our clothes.  We needed more, so I
quickly jumped up and grabbed a blanket and laid it on the floor.  I turned
the lights off too, that's just how I am.

   There was still plenty of light coming from the kitchen.  So we lay down
next to each other, and truthfully, I can't remember every detail.  But for
about 30 minutes we kissed, fondled, and ground up against each other.  She
seemed to take the lead.  She pulled my shirt up, slid my breasts out of my
bra, and began to suck and lick on my nipples.

   That drives me crazy.  I watched and listened as she moaned with a
mouthful of my huge breast.  Then she pulled my pants down and off, pushed
my knees apart, and started cupping and pressing into my vagina through my
panties.  While I ground against her hand, she kept her mouth on my
nipples...  going back and forth.  At one point she asked me, "He won't get
mad will he?" And honestly it hadn't even crossed my mind.

   What did cross my mind was wanting him to enjoy what was happening as
much as I was.  I asked her how she would feel about both of us being with
her, and she said she'd like that.  I got up and led her upstairs to where
my husband was fast asleep.  I told her to wait in the hallway, and I went
in and woke him up, telling him that she was going to come to bed with us.

   He was already confused, because he was just waking up, but also because
of what he was hearing.  I had to explain it a couple of times before he
got it.  But finally he said, "Okay," a little reluctantly, but smiling. 
So I brought her in and we undressed.  I got into bed first, and she
followed.  I was lying in between them.

   My husband began kissing me, and she started rubbing her hand all over
my body.  Then they both began sucking on my breasts...  one on each one.
That drove me crazy seeing both of them.  Then I took his hand and led it
over to her body, and I took her hand and led it over to his hard cock. 
All three of us took turns kissing while they sucked on my breasts and they
felt each other up over me and under the covers.

   After we drove each other crazy like that for a while she asked me if
she could go down on him.  That did it for me.  I think that's when I
caught the kink for wanting my husband to fuck other women.  The fact that
she asked me, and wanted to suck his cock, has always stayed with me.  In
fact, she would ask me before doing anything with him.  That made me feel
powerful and in control, but also a little out of control at the same time.


   Out of control because clearly they both wanted each other, and that
made me hotter just knowing that.  So she crawled over me and quickly slid
his long hard cock into her mouth.  She knelt and leaned over me, and I
watched while her head went up and down and she made loud slurping sounds.
I turned to face my husband, and he put his arm around me.  We kissed while
she sucked and stroked him.

   I got up and went down to join her.  We took turns taking him in our
mouths, and we kissed while his swollen head was between our lips.  Then it
seemed he couldn't stand it anymore.  He got up and walked around the bed
to get behind her.  She stayed on her knees and he got behind her.  I
watched as he spread her pussy lips and slid inside.

   I laid down and watched her get fucked by him...  first slowly and
gently, then deeper and harder thrusts, as he felt her push back on him,
wanting more and more of his cock.  While I laid there she began eating me
out, and with every thrust of my husband's cock into her pussy, her mouth
was pressed harder against my own pussy.  She moaned and sucked at my pussy
while he gave her the best fuck she'd ever had.

   After him fucking her like that for a while, they laid back down, and
she and I started kissing and sucking on each other's breasts again.  At
that point I was so turned-on by him fucking her that I hadn't even thought
about me.  It's still that way to this day.  When there's another woman
involved, I only want him fucking her...  not me.  I don't know why, but
those are my rules.

   He watched for a little bit until he couldn't anymore and he climbed on
top of her...  spreading her pussy lips with his fat thick dick, and
pushing up inside her.  I watched as he lay on top of her, fucking her slow
and deep...  their tongues deep in each other's mouths...  his mouth
occasionally kissing down her neck to latch onto her fat pink nipples.

   I watched as she thrust her hips up to meet every stroke he shoved in
her.  I laid there and made myself cum at least four times like that... 
just watching, and occasionally kissing them, and sucking on her breasts.
Also, at some point I had to go the bathroom.  I remember them not even
blinking when I got up, and I even stayed in the bathroom a few minutes
longer and listened through the door.  That added such a level of
excitement that I had never experienced before.

   Knowing that I couldn't see what they were doing, and hearing how into
it they were, drove me crazy.  That was the first time.  We did that maybe
three more times until we moved and never saw her again.

   But that first experience of ours led to many and much more exciting
stories throughout our 17 years.  I hope you enjoyed my report.  This is
the first time I've been able share this with anyone, because nobody I know
would understand...  and I'm positive I'd be judged and kicked out of my
volunteer group.



   This is a follow up from `How I Started Sharing My Husband'.

   Several years passed before we would enjoy extracurricular activities
with another woman again.  Because this is a sensitive subject, and it's
not something you can just openly talk about with people in your life, it
is one of those things that has to happen organically, and on its own.

   Because of that, the only satisfaction we could enjoy was just the
reminiscing and fantasizing component.  I could not climax anymore just
from sex.  I needed to talk about past events, and possible future ones,
every time we had sex.  My husband was less complicated of course.

   A few years later we vacationed in Mexico.  We spent an amazing two
weeks there at a beautiful resort.  We snorkeled, swam, did all the tours,
and had lots of fun.  But, after years of talking and fantasizing, and not
being able to watch my husband fuck someone else again, the urge became too
strong.

   So we looked on-line to see about escorts.  That was our first time
doing that, so we were extremely nervous, especially being in another
country.  But I was far more at ease than my husband.  I just felt like it
would work out...  I have no idea why.  I was so confident.

   On our last day there, and scheduled to be on a plane at 4 in the
afternoon, we called a place at 10 AM, and got their address.  We found the
place in an alley where there were some interesting-looking people hanging
out.  I'm sure we looked out of place.  We went in, and a man whose English
was passable took us to a room to find out what we wanted exactly.

   I said we wanted one woman, and that I just wanted to watch.  So he said
that he'd send in one woman at a time, and we could make our choice.  So we
sat there while different women took their turn walking in, smiled, and
turned to leave.  All of them were gorgeous and young.  We chose a woman
whose English seemed the best.  Sex is awesome, but so is being able to
communicate what each of you want and like.

   So we three went into another room.  It was like a big hotel room.  It
was nicely decorated, with a bed, wall mounted TV, and a big bathtub in the
corner.  The man told us ahead of time that the women there don't kiss, and
don't go down on men without them wearing a condom.  My husband and I both
sat on the bed and watched her "get ready".

   She dimmed the lights, turned on some music, and got undressed.  She
came over to us and straddled my husband while he was still sitting up. 
She climbed in his lap and began by rubbing her naked body up against him.
She was small and petite, and looked to be about 24.  My husband's hands
immediately found her plump round ass, and began rubbing while pulling her
hips closer to the rising bulge in his pants.

   I scooted away a little so I could take it all in, and watched as she
pulled his shirt off and pressed her perky breasts up against his bared
chest.  He quickly kissed down her neck until he could feast on her sweet
young breasts.  I watched her arch her back, and put her arms around his
neck.  She began grinding on his cock, bouncing a little as she did.

   He picked her up, easily, and laid her down on the bed, next to where I
was sitting.  While he got the rest of his clothes off she reached for my
breasts.  Her hand ran up the inside of my shirt, and I was surprised at
first since we had only paid the `watching' fee for me.  But once her hands
found my nipples, my concern was gone.  I took my shirt off and leaned over
her face while she lay on the bed waiting for my husband to fuck her.

   I let my huge DD boobs hang in her face while she lapped and sucked at
my nipples, while my hubby was sliding on the condom.  I felt my husband
get on the bed, and watched as he climbed up between her legs.  She
immediately opened her legs, and wrapped them around his hips.  She
tightened her thighs and pulled him toward her wet pussy...  wanting him
deep inside her.

   I lay down on my side, facing them, so I could watch her get fucked
hard. She wasn't expecting his size.  Her tiny petite frame took him in as
best she could.  He slowly slid inside, and looked down at her, watching
for her reaction.  She moaned loudly, and said something in Spanish.  He
asked if it was okay, or too much, and she told him to go slow.

   He carefully and gently pushed his cock a little deeper.  I watched as
his hips circled, letting his cock get nice and slippery with her juices.
As he slid deeper in she got louder, clearly enjoying it.  After he was in
all the way, he laid down on top of her, wrapping his arms firmly around
her tiny body, and began to thrust his cock into her pussy over and over
again.  As he fucked her, she turned her head back to my still wet nipples,
and began to suck on them again.

   I felt her face bounce against my boobs with every push of his cock.  He
fucked her like that for a while, and then held her as he turned over,
putting her on top of him.  He laid on his back and watched as she guided
his hard cock back into its place.  She slid down until it disappeared
completely inside her.

   I leaned toward him and covered his mouth with wet passionate kisses
while she rode him up and down.  I felt his breathing change, and leaned
back to watch as she ground her pussy against his crotch.  He got loud. 
That's a memory that still makes me cum.  The sound of him being pleased by
another woman...  the sounds he makes...  and me knowing how fucking
turned-on he was by her.  Damn!

   He couldn't take it anymore now so he grabbed her hips with both hands
and started fucking her back, pushing his cock up inside her.  She leaned
forward, lying on his chest keeping her face toward mine.  I stared at her
pretty face while he fucked her.  She moaned and bit her lip.  Her hot wet
mouth was open while his cock was deep in her pussy.

   Her mouth then found my hard nipples again and she started sucking on
them once more.  I could feel his stroke quicken as I heard his breathing
begin to change.  I knew he'd come soon.  While she sucked on my hard wet
nipples I told him to cum inside her, to fill her pussy.  That was all it
took.  He exploded deep in her vagina.  Afterward, I lay in the bed and
rubbed my pussy until I came while I watched them bathe each other and fool
around some more in the bath tub.