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 The First Time I Was "Shared"

   I am a housewife and a mother.  My husband (Kevin) has asked me to give
my side of our first experience of my being shared.

   He had been hinting and telling me about wanting to share me sexually
for 10 years.  It made me question his love for me.  But gradually I
realized it was a sex thing, and had nothing to do with his love for me.

   I had been talking to a guy on-line before I met my husband.  I had lost
contact with Jim for the first few years after I married.  I had told my
husband about Jim, and how I had met him one time in a parking lot.

   That one meeting was hot and passionate, but nothing had really
happened. Just a lot of kissing, and him touching and fingering me.  He had
my juices flowing.  I had a tremendous orgasm.

   Well after a few years of marriage my husband asked if I regretted not
talking to Jim or having never making love to him.  I admitted that I had
fantasized about what it would have been like to be with him.  My husband
insisted that I try to contact Jim, as he and I had been really good
friends.  I found him on-line, and started talking to him.  That went on
off and on for a couple of years.

   One day Jim asked if he could call.  Kevin said it would be okay.  Jim
called me a few days later.  With the first sound of his voice I felt a
tingling in my groin.  We talked about his family (he is now married) and
mine.  Then he said he still remembers our meeting...  the passionate
kissing, and how wet I was when he inserted his fingers...  and how I had
shook as I came.

   Hearing him recount his memory about that meeting caused me to become
fully aroused.  I was fingering myself.  I started moaning and cuming. 
Needless to say I told everything to my husband.  After telling him, he
encouraged me to try to meet Jim.  I was very unsure about that.

   For the next few years Jim and I made love on the phone.  I told my
husband every single time.  I hid nothing.

   Finally one summer day I was talking to Jim on the phone when he asked
to see me that morning.  Kevin was out of town on business for over three
months.  I needed to call him and see what he said.  I was so very, very
aroused.  So aroused that I was soaking my panties.  I called, and he said
to go ahead...  that I just had to tell him about it later.

   I called Jim back, and we arranged to meet at a parking lot at a big
theater.  As I drove there I called my husband again to make sure he was
really OK with me meeting Jim.  I knew his answer.  I was so very nervous.
I had not seen Jim in years, and then it was only one time.  I pulled into
the very back, and he followed me.  I got out of the car and he met me.

   Without a single word, he embraced me and slid his tongue into my mouth
with a passionate kiss.  No one was around as we stood and kissed.  He
started fondling my breasts.  I said we needed to get into the car. 
Inside, he was all over me.  He is the best kisser I have ever had.

   As we lay back in the seats he slowly slid his hand into my pants.  I
opened my legs.  I wanted him to feel my swollen clitoris.  My juices were
flowing.  He slid two fingers into me, and I started cumming.  I rubbed his
penis through his jeans as I came.  My clit was so swollen with desire that
I came twice.  Jim wanted to go to a motel, but I was not ready for that.

   Well, I called and told my husband about my meeting with Jim.  Kevin was
so anxious that he could hardly talk.  I gave him a few details, and told
him I would answer his questions that night.  That night we talked, and as
I told him about what Jim and I had done I became aroused and masturbated
while thinking about it.  I knew I would make love to Jim sooner or later.

   Jim and I continued to talk and have phone sex for a couple of years
before we were able to see each other again.  We met in another parking
lot, and he again made me cum.  The feeling as he opened my swollen lips
and inserted his fingers into me was amazing.

   I reached into his pants and gently felt his penis.  I couldn't believe
how hard it felt...  and very big around.  But I never actually touched it
skin to skin.  My husband was out of town again, and I had told him I was
meeting Jim.  I called him at his motel as I drove home.

   When I told him about touching Jim's penis through his underwear, my
husband started cuming while on the phone.  Needless to say, that night
Kevin and I both came again as I described my time with Jim.

   That was about a year ago.  My husband travels a lot, and has not been
home for three months.  I have made love to Jim on the phone a lot over the
last year.

   Jim called me three days ago, early in the morning.  He lives thirty
minutes from our home.  He wanted to know if he could come over.  I
instantly became aroused.  I told him to go ahead, and gave him the
address. I jumped in the shower and made the bed.  It was about 9:30 AM.

   I called my husband.  Kevin was breathless as I told him Jim was coming
to our house.  He said he was okay with it.  I told him I would not make
love to Jim in our house, and I still did not think I could anyway.  As I
hung up the phone Jim drove into our driveway.

   As I opened the door Jim grabbed me and started darting his tongue into
my mouth.  Neither of us spoke a word as he moved me to the sofa.  His
kisses were deep as he caressed my breasts.  My nipples were so hard.

   His hands slid under my blouse and he grabbed one of my breasts,
circling my nipple with his finger.  He worked his way down my neck with
his kisses until his mouth found my breast.  Sucking on it deeply, I could
feel the softness of his tongue flicking my nipple.

   Jim was grinding his penis into my leg.  I could feel the hardness. 
Knowing it was hard because of me made me even more aroused.  He moved back
to my mouth with his passionate kisses.  His hands were working their way
to my swollen clitoris.  I wanted him to hurry his hand there.  I had my
fingers in my pussy, but I need his there.

   When he lightly rubbed my swollen mounds, I could not catch my breath.
He rubbed all along my lips, never entering me.  I moved my hips toward
him, trying to get his fingers inside.  Jim would move his hand, and not
let it happen.  I was being consumed with total desire.  Juices were
running down my legs, soaking the sofa.

   I moved from under him and guided him to my bedroom.  I had my tongue in
his mouth as he and I lay on the bed.  I reached and unbuttoned his pants.
I slid my hands into his shorts and grasped his penis.  It took my breath
away.  It was the hardest I had ever felt.

   My hand could not reach around it, and his penis was a good 8 inches
long.  I wanted it to drive deeply inside me.  I was totally submitted to
Jims will.  I was shameless by then.  I moaned for him to make love to me.

   He had moved to my breasts, and was softly caressing one as he sucked on
the other.  I pulled his pants and shorts further down, looking at his huge
penis.  I needed to have my pussy touched.  I raised my hips and slid my
pants and underwear off.  I was moaning non-stop.  I needed to feel him
inside.

   But Jim was going slowly, driving me insane with desire.  I shoved my
fingers deeply inside my pussy while Jim sucked my breasts, and I rubbed
the head of his penis.  I was ready to come, and he stopped me from
fingering myself.  I was moaning non-stop with desire.

   He kissed his way from my breasts to my totally soaked pussy.  I could
smell the aroma of my soaking wet pussy.  As his mouth reached my pussy, he
inserted his tongue just barely between my very aroused lips.

   I wanted him to plunge in, but he slowly parted my pussy lips, and then
pulled out.  I was simply going crazy.  I need to be literally fucked hard
right then.  Still he took his time.  His penis was still in my hand.  He
was slowly moving his hips as I held him.

   Very slowly he pushed his tongue into me.  I wanted to cum, but he
stopped and withdrew.  Back to my mouth he went.  As he kissed me I moaned,
"I need you." I opened my legs wide as he moved between them.  I reached to
guide him into my waiting pussy...  knowing in my mind that that was what I
had wanted from him for over ten years.

   Jim moved my hand away from guiding him.  He moved his penis up and down
my pussy lips...  slowly driving me crazy.  He bent down a whispered for me
to put him into me.  That this was the moment we had both fantasized about
in private and on the phone.  The moment was finally here.

   I raised my hips a little, grabbed his beautiful penis, and pushed it
between my parting lips.  He pushed his penis head in, and stopped.  He was
only parting my lips.  In what seemed like it would never end, Jim
slowly... ever so slowly...  pushed deeper.  I could feel myself slowly and
wonderfully taking him.

   He was opening my pussy like no one had before.  His girth was amazing,
opening me wider then I thought was possible.  He finally was all the way
inside me.  I could not move.

   Jim leaned back and put my knees in the crotch of his arms.  He pushed
even deeper.  I could literally feel every inch of him.  Jim started to
move in and out of me slowly.  All I could think about then was his penis.
He picked up the pace slowly.  I was writhing in desire.  I feel it about
to erupt.  I had never felt that excited.

   Suddenly I feel wave after wave of orgasms.  I was driving my pussy into
him.  I wanted to feel his balls crashing against me.  Jim started to moan,
pushing harder.  Then I had the ultimate orgasm!

   Hearing Jim moan, I knew he was getting ready to come too.  I had
already cum at least twice.  I unexpectedly exploded in another amazing
orgasm as Jim started filling me with his come.  I feel it shooting deep
inside me.  I wanted his come.  I wanted him to fill me.  I honestly could
feel every spurt of his cum.

   My pussy contracted, trying to grab his penis.  He lay on top of me,
trying to catch his breath.  As he lay there, his penis was still inside
me. It felt so good just being in there.  I could feel it very slowly
getting softer.  Jim rolled off, and we just lay there.

   After a while he asked if after all these years was it the way I had
dreamed of.  I told him it was so much better then I had ever dreamed.  Ten
plus years of talking, phone sex and a couple of encounters had made that
morning something spectacular.

   As we talked about the years, I started getting aroused again.  I
started kissing him.  I had become the aggressor.  He was on his back.  His
penis was semi-hard.  I moved down and swallowed him.  Within 10 seconds I
could barely put very much in my mouth.

   I could taste my pussy juices mixed with his come on him.  I needed him
inside me again.  I got on my knees.  Jim needed no more urging.  I reached
between my knees and guided his swollen dick into me.  Again, the walls of
my pussy engulfed him, stretching to take all of him.  He seemed to go even
deeper than before.

   He grabbed my hips and started forcefully driving into me.  His balls
were banging my clitoris with his every thrust.  I felt a massive orgasm
building.  Jim started filling me again, and I almost passed out as I
shuddered with my own orgasm.  I simply love being made love to doggy
style.

   We again talked for a while.  Jim told me he had to go home to pick up
his wife.  I called Kevin and told him that Jim had stayed for almost three
hours.  Later that night, during another call, I gave my husband all the
details of my morning with Jim.  As I listened to him masturbate (while
answering all his questions0, I became aroused and masturbated.  Wow, I
have never had so many orgasms in one day.

   It was definitely everything I had dreamed about with Jim.  There is no
way a stranger could have made it so good for me.  I guess all the years
talking, and a couple of meetings, made that a simply stunning day.

   My husband came home a few days later.  Making love to him is still all
it should be.  But the unabated passion I had with Jim that morning will
make for plenty of wild nights with my husband.

   Will I see Jim again?  My hubby is sure encouraging me to see Jim again.
Just talking about it gets both me and my hubby really hot.  Yes, I
probably will see Jim again!

   Angie

   AN UPDATE...

   This is my latest update on being shared.  As I reported earlier, I have
had two previous meetings with Jim.

   Since our last meeting, Jim and I had not even talked until yesterday.
He called, and after just a few minutes I knew I was ready to meet again.
We arranged for him to come over today.  He knew my husband would be home,
and said he was okay with it, but that he was still nervous.  At 9 this
morning the doorbell rang, and there was Jim.

   My husband (Kevin) moved into the kitchen.  We were all nervous because
that was the first time my husband was here while Jim visited.  I was so
aroused I could hardly breathe.

   As soon as Jim stepped through the front door I moved to him and slid my
tongue into his mouth.  He was hesitant at first, but that did not last. 
He pulled me in tight to him.  I could feel my juices running down my leg
as he slid his tongue into my mouth.  For the moment, my husband was
completely forgotten.

   Jim gently guided me to the sofa.  As I laid down, Jim snuggled next to
me.  He moved his hand to my breasts...  massaging and squeezing .  My
nipples were hard with desire.  I could feel his penis as he ground his
hips into me.  All I could think about was how big his penis is.  The girth
is amazing.  It is also fairly long.

   I remembered how he made love to me before.  I wanted to feel his penis
stretching me again, to feel his cum filling me again.  Jim slipped my top
off and unsnapped my bra.  As my breasts come out, his mouth started
sucking and nipping my nipples.

   I moaned.  My pussy needed attention.  I was so wet.  My pussy lips felt
swollen, and my clitoris was swollen with desire.  I started moving to
unbutton Jim's Dockers.  As I pulled them down I grabbed his penis.  I
caught my breath.  Jim stood up and I pulled his pants and underwear off.

   My gaze locked on his penis.  I could see the veins.  His penis was
already so hard.  He took my pants off and started rubbing my swollen pussy
through my panties.  I was about to go crazy.  I shoved my hand into my
panties so I could feel my own wetness.  Jim pulled them off and spun me
around.

   He climbed between my legs.  I wrapped my legs around him, trying to get
him into me.  My desire was blinding.  I needed his penis.  I reached over
and put his penis against my pussy lips.  Instead of going into me, Jim
rubbed up and down my lips...  teasing my clit.  I was about go crazy.

   With a slight adjustment, he slid the head into me...  and stopped. 
Even the head of his penis was stretching me wide.  I tried to pull him
into me...  but he resisted.

   He was driving me nuts as he slowly moved into me.  As he finally did, I
felt my pussy stretching to its limit.  The sensations were indescribable.
When he was as deep as I thought he could go, Jim pushed my knees toward my
head and went deeper.

   Slowly he pulled back, and slowly he pushed in...  all the way to his
balls.  I could fell them against my pussy lips.  I tried to make him move
faster, but he was determined we should have a slow coupling.  After just a
few minutes Jim started to moan.  I immediately started cuming as he picked
up his pace.  Jim started to cum.

   I could honestly feel every squirt as his cum filled me.  Every time he
pushed deep and shot, I could feel it.  I started orgasming over and over.
Even as he pulled out, his penis seemed like it was bigger than before.

   We both became aware that my husband was standing there in the living
room, watching us.  Jim quickly pulled his pants on, and excused himself to
the bathroom.  I started getting dressed too...  unsure about how my
husband was feeling.

   Without saying a word, Kevin came over and stood beside me.  He looked
me in the eyes and started kissing me.  I was honestly aroused again.  He
broke the kiss and guided me to our bedroom.  Jim had been to our home
previously, and had made love to me in our bedroom.  So the only bathroom
he knew of was in there.  That is where he had gone.

   As Kevin laid me on the bed, I stroked his penis, and we kissed.  I was
so aroused, knowing I was about to have two men.  My husband removed my
clothes as I continued to fondle him.  He spread my legs and went down on
me.  He started slowly inserting his tongue into my pussy.

   I was so aroused I did not hear Jim walk out of the bathroom.  My
husband rolled over, and I pulled his penis fully out of his pants.  It was
as hard as I had ever seen it.  I moved to my knees and slid his penis into
my mouth.  I could taste his pre-cum.

   My pussy was again aching with desire.  I felt the bed move behind me.
Jim had pulled his pants off, and again was getting ready to make love to
me.  As I felt his penis touch my pussy lips from behind, I reached back
and guided it into me.  It was nothing but pure passion.

   Kevin and Jim were both hard, and needing me.  An unbelievable orgasm
was building within me.  Again Jim moaned, and started pushing deeper. 
Soon he started cuming on his every stroke.

   I deep throated my husband as Jim filled me.  When Jim rolled off me, my
husband moved quickly behind me and slid into my pussy.  As he slid into
me, my husband moaned that my pussy was, "silky and creamy feeling." He
started shuddering, and shooting his cum into me.

   Realizing that I had the cum of two men inside me, I started cuming. 
The thought of how I had two men desiring me...  that both had made love to
me...  and that both had cum inside me...  was almost over whelming.  As I
fell to my stomach with exhaustion.

   Jim got dressed, leaned down, and kissed me.  Not a word had been said.
He immediately left.  I hadn't even had a chance to formally introduce Jim
and Kevin to each other!

   After a nap, my husband and I both agreed that the morning had been
amazing.  I really do not know if this will happen again.  I can only see
myself with Jim and my husband.  I will have to see what they both will
say.