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 My Wife's First MFM was Incredible for All of Us!

   The wife (Jan) and I were watching some porn on our computer this past
December.  It was the standard stuff I had download, stuff that I know gets
her juices going (MFM, light bondage, fantasy rape - don't ask me why, she
likes that last one).

   Once again we got into a conversation about swinging.  I told her how I
wanted to have an MFM.  She was taken back by my desires.  I told her how I
would like her to enjoy the pleasure of four hands, two cocks and pure lust
directed 100% at her.

   We talked and talked Guys out there who are really open with their
wives, and like the idea if the MFM thing know what I am talking about. 
The conversation goes in circles.

   So finally, it was decided.  I was to find a candidate, and we would do
the deed.  We had talked about swinging and sharing off and on for several
years.  This time we decided it was time.  Off I went to the swing web site
I knew and loved best, and I started making contacts the very next day.

   A guy by the name of Evan and I start chatting after a few e-mails back
and forth on the swing site.  He was pretty laid back.  He told me he had
done this sort of thing before.  We tried to figure out how we could make a
meeting happen.

   At that point, it was a Tuesday in January.  Things were progressing
nicely.  We had done all the picture swapping stuff, and all three of us
had even talked on the phone already about what the ground rules were. 
That evening, my wife came downstairs and informed me that we would
actually be kid-less on Saturday night.  Our kids were oing to spend the
weekend with their grandparents.

   BINGO!  Opportunity had presented itself.

   I reminded Jan of our talk, and told her I had gotten to know someone I
thought would fit the bill.  I can't honestly recall which happened first,
the pale look on her face, or the blushed look.  Maybe it was both at once.
I could see in her eye the "Oh fuck, he actually went ahead with this"
look.

   I smiled and assured her everything was covered, she was in good hands,
etc.  That night came and went, as did a few more, until Friday night was
upon us.  We talked again about hooking up on Saturday night.  She was
nervous as hell; horny about it, but NERVOUS.

   As we talked, I wrapped my arms around her on the couch and we just went
back and forth wondering what it was going to be like.  I casually slipped
my hand into her pants and down to her pussy.  It was SOAKED.  I mean her
panties needed changing!  I couldn't resist, and got her off by rubbing her
clit as we talked about a new cock slipping in and out of her in about
twenty-four hours.

   Fast forward to 6:45 PM Saturday night.  Our meeting was to be in a
couple hours.  It was to be the standard thing...  some drinks,
conversation and feeling each other out as to how comfortable all parties
were about a threesome.

   She hadn't gotten ready yet.  No shower, nothing.  She was just sitting
on the couch watching some news.  I breached her bubble and asked her if we
were still on.  "Umm...  Yeah, I guess." Crap, cold feet I thought.  I
asked her if I should call Evan and cancel, telling her it's not cool to
just leave the guy hanging.

   A few minutes later she was hauling herself upstairs.  At that point, I
thought everything was off.  I went up a few moments later to grab Evan's
number, and I heard the shower running.  "Cool!" I thought to myself, at
least we can go meet and have a couple drinks.  Nothing needs to happen. 
We'll just take it slow.

   When she was done with her shower and had come back downstairs, she was
dressed like a typical mom you would see in a supermarket with the kids. 
Very un-assuming.  She wore a white long sleeve top with a crew cut neck,
her favorite faded blue jeans, and white running shoes.

   Her long brunette hair was done nicely, but nothing that shouted, "I
took time on this doo!" As to make up, nothing more than she normally wears
when going to work.  She is about 5'8", 105 lbs when wet, with almond eyes
and a quirky, fun smile.  I'll get to her body in a moment.

   She was wearing our original gold wedding band and some jewelry I had
not seen in a while.  I didn't realize it at the time, but she had already
made up her mind that she was getting laid that night.  Her manner of dress
and jewelry was to be comfortable FOR HER, not to impress two swinging
dicks.

   We arrived at the bar/restaurant and grabbed a place at the bar.  We
ordered up a couple of drinks, and simply waited.  As we talked I notice my
wife's eyes looked different.  Her pupils were dilated.  I noticed that she
was also very fidgety (not in a manner that I believed was negative, I
think she was buzzed with the idea of what we were about to do).  There we
were, a married couple with kids, jobs, house, etc., waiting to meet a guy
to have sex with my wife.

   Few moments later Evan arrived.  He and I shook hands, and I introduced
him to my wife.  We sat at the bar with Evan on my left and Jan on my
right. I excused myself to use the restroom after about fifteen minutes,
and asked Jan to move to my seat.  She quickly did so.  When I returned,
they were still into heavy conversation.  She was starting to laugh.  I
took my seat, and simply took it all in, trying to judge the situation.

   Five more minutes passed, and I could tell that we were all comfortable
with each other.  I knew it was time to proceed.  From the time we met at
the bar until just prior to leaving, two hours had sped by.  That was when
I suggested to Jan and Evan that we take the party to our house for a
little more privacy.  I described our car, and he followed us home.

   In the car on the drive home the mood was electric.  I kept reassuring
Jan that nothing would happen unless she said so.  She lit up a cigarette
and blew out the first puff slowly, exclaiming, "This is going to be fun."



   We entered the house, took our coats off, and I made a few drinks.  Jan
and Evan were talking in the kitchen.  I suggested that we go to the den. I
purposely sat in the sofa that does not have much room.  Evan sat on the
adjoining couch that sits three, and Jan sat on the same couch, but with
some distance between them.

   The chit-chat continued.  None of us knew how to kick the thing off. 
Evan was being very respectful of both of us, and going at our speed.  I
thought, "Enough is enough.  We are here to have sex and raise the bar."

   I announced to both, "I'm making another round of drinks.  Look, I don't
know how to kick this thing off, so, you two get to know each other.  Kiss,
fondle, do something (with an wicked grin on my face)." Before I even left
the room, they were on each other!

   Looking back over my shoulder, I thought I would be jealous as hell...
another man kissing my wife...  but instead I found it was very seductive
to watch them.  I left the room as they began to lie down on the couch and
continue their serenade.  Walking to the kitchen I told myself, "Give them
some time.  It will be cool.  BREATH!"

   I slowly made drinks.  Went up, used the restroom, and grabbed a
comforter to lie out in the den.  I checked the drinks.  Yup, not too
strong.  Did I leave the bedroom light on?  Better go check that, give them
a few more minutes.  HA!  Guys, all that took no more than two minutes
flat! Screw it I thought, I'm going to go join the party!

   I re-entered the den.  They were making out full bore, hands all over
each other.  She broke their kiss and looked at me.  I winked at her as I
set up for our fun.  I spread the comforter on the floor, and arranged the
drinks around it for each of us.

   I had promised her four hands on her, so I quickly dashed out to grab
the baby oil, and dashed right back.  I jokingly, I told them, "Time to get
off the couch.  Much better facilities await."

   I offered my hand to Jan and guided her to the middle of the comforter.
Evan and I sat on each side of her, stroking her arms, her thighs...  and
baby-kissing her neck and cheeks, slipping pecks onto her lips.  I made the
first move, gently starting to take off her top.  Evan was on cue.  He
quickly helped.

   Jan had on a pink push-up bra.  It was gone quicker than her top.  I
slipped my left hand down and unsnapped the buttons on her blue jeans. 
Evan was unzipping them.  He and I each grabbed a swath of cloth around her
hips, and she raised up her hips so we could pull them off of her.

   Remember how I said she had already decided she was going to get laid?
She was wearing pretty pink matching panties!  Those too came off quickly.

   I proceeded to tell Evan that I had promised four hands on her.  As Jan
lay on her back, I splashed baby oil on her.  He and I immediately began
rubbing her down.

   Jan's body is nice, tight.  Her stomach is flat, and I mean flat.  Her
belly button has the little hood of flesh over it, showing that her skin
wraps her body snuggly.  Her breasts are 32B...  perky, but has that bit of
hang that a mother of two has.  Her butt is tiny, a good butt to hang onto
when having sex.  Her thighs and calves are thin, just the way she likes
them.  My wife is cute...  a very petite woman.

   As Evan and I rubbed her down, I was kneading her breasts.  His right
hand glided down to her very bushy pussy.  I could see the tense muscles in
her body begin to relax ever so slightly.  Evan slowly leaned in toward her
pussy and began licking what clit she had exposed.  Her legs were still not
really apart.

   I continued to rub on her, kiss her, and suck her nipples.  I leaned
back up.  She looked at me.  Then her eyes darted around.  She shrugged her
shoulders and had an expression of, "Am I doing this right?" I smiled at
her, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Relax baby.  Tonight is all about
you.  Enjoy this, and please don't worry about regrets.  I love you."

   At that point, her right leg parted a little more.  She settled in on
the comforter, and her body completely relaxed.  Her left leg opened a bit.
That gave Evan excellent access to her with his tongue, and he started
going to town.  In a few moments, her breathing began to get heavier.  Her
head was turning from side to side.

   Then, the sight I wanted to see.  My wife took both of our cocks into
her hands.  She was stroking both of us at that point, and suddenly
stopped. Oh shit, I thought.  She wants to stop.  Nope.  She asked me to
pour some baby oil into her hands so she could stroke us better.  Who was I
to say no?

   That scene continued for another five minutes or so, and I suggested we
change positions.  I told her, "Maybe our friend would like to know what
kind of blowjob you give." She purred and looked at him.  "Come here," she
said, as he moved to slightly lay back.  She centered herself between his
legs.

   She slowly took his cock head into her mouth...  licking, kissing, and
then fully engulfing him.  Slowly up and down her head went.  He threw his
head back and exhaled with a groan.  I moved behind her and caressed her
pussy from behind.  I was rock hard, and I positioned her so I could get
into her.

   She was wet, literally dripping.  I placed the head of my cock at her
opening and slowly push forward.  Jan moaned on Evan's dick as I did that.
I felt like that was the point that we were a full fledge threesome.  I was
pumping into her, and she was rocking forward onto him, sucking as far down
as she could go.

   We continued on, moving about, changing positions.  At one point, Jan
and I were 69'ing as Evan came up on her.  I got the an up front and
personal view of his cock as it disappeared into her pussy.  He had trouble
positioning himself at first.  She reached under, past my face, and guided
him into her pussy.

   I watched as he slowly pushed in and out...  pushing deeper with each
stroke.  I continued to lick her clit as he was balls-deep inside her.  Her
blowjob on me was matching time with his thrusts.  It was feeling so damn
good.  I had to say, "Stop.  I don't want to cum yet." He agreed.  He was
very close.  Jan had already had several orgasms, and she also wanted a
break.

   We sat around.  More chit-chat, smokes and drinks.  I told them I needed
to use the restroom, and, "Oh yeah, you two have yet to do it
missionary-style.  Maybe you should give that a shot."

   That time, I was truly upstairs longer than on my previous runs.  When I
came back into the den I saw that Jan was on her back, left leg up, wrapped
around his waist, right leg as wide open as it could go.  Her arms were
around him, and her body was surging back an forth with every thrust from
Evan.

   I just stood there and watched the beautiful scene before me.  She was
moaning away, not loudly, just the wisps of breath taken away with an
unexpected thrust.  I moved around to their left and watched.  She turned
her head toward me, eyes glassy, with a smile I had not seen before.  She
mouthed to me, "I love you so much."

   His pace kept up, but I could tell by his muscles that he was getting
close.  I think she knew it as well.  She began in a guttural voice,
moaning, and saying, "Yeah, go, GO!  ugh, hmmm." I asked her, "Sweetheart,
where would you like him to cum?" He stopped instantly.  She replied back
to me, "The factory is closed.  I can't make any babies anymore." "So?" I
responded, "Where would you like him to cum?"

   She looked over at me again, directly up into my eyes.  She started off
almost cooing, "I want him," as she turned her gaze to his eyes, "to cum
inside me."

   Evan looked back at me for the okay.  I grinned at him, "Go for it man!"
He again began his slow assault.  Jan's eyes rolled back into her head.  I
believe she was anticipating her first new guy creampie in many, many
years.

   I watched as she continued her coaxing, "Go Evan.  Give it to me.  Go!
GO!  UH, Yeah..." and on and on.  I heard low "Umph's" coming from Evan.  I
walked around behind them to take in the view.  She was splayed, wide open.
He was pulling out to the rim of his dick head, and driving back in,
slowly, purposefully.  Every once in a while, a few quick strokes, followed
by a few long deep strokes.

   Then I saw it.  I saw it first hand like I have never even read about it
before.  His right ball started to slowly creep up close to his body, his
left was beginning to follow suit.  His thrusts were more demanding.  The
large dimples on the outside of his ass cheeks started to form with more
definition.  His breathing got very heavy, and Jan was on cue: "Go Evan. 
Cum inside me.  Cum..uh, cum..cum...." He let out the "Ahhhhhhh" that all
us guys know, and lurched forward into her.  Jan moaned, "Oh GOD...  GO! 
Cum in me baby!"

   There I was watching another guy shoot his seed deep into my wife.  What
a cool scene!  She clutched him tightly, wrapping both legs around him. 
She was all over his dick, and loving it.  She came at the same time that
he was jetting inside her.

   After about thirty seconds his pumping stopped.  She was writhing
beneath him for a few more seconds, enjoying the last vestiges of her
orgasm.  His dick twitched every so often, and he collapsed onto Jan. 
"Thank you," he told her.  She smiled at him and purred, "Mmmm...  that
felt good," as she let her legs down off his waist, still combing the back
of his hair with her left hand and scratching his back with her right.

   I moved to her side and asked if she had liked it.  She looked up at me
with a satisfied smile on her face and said, "Very much.  That felt so
good. Thank you baby."

   I told Evan, "You gotta get out of there.  I need a piece of her NOW!"
He chuckled and said, "Can't blame ya.  That is one hell of a pussy.  I
haven't felt it that good in a long time."

   Evan moved out of the way.  Honestly, he became a blur to me at that
point as I moved between Jan's legs, not fully on her, but hovering over
her.  Jan was smiling up at me as I looked down on her pussy.  I paused a
few seconds and I saw Evan' semen slowly creeping out of her.  I told her,
"Guide me in baby.  Let me add to his." Her reply was, "Oh hell yeah," as
she firmly grabbed my cock and pulled me toward her.

   Now, I have cum in her before, taken a break, and gone back for more.  I
love the feeling of her silky smooth cum-soaked pussy during those times.
But nothing compared to the feeling I was enjoying that time.  As my head
slowly sank past her already puffy pussy lips, I felt that indescribable
warmth...  his cum, her juices, all mixed up.  I plunged home.

   There was nothing slow about it.  Both of their juices were covering my
cock.  Jan was red hot.  Her pussy was actually hot.  It was smooth,
smoother than I had ever felt.  I could barely control myself as I talked
with her.  "You like my cock in your cum-filled pussy baby?  You want some
more cum?"

   "Oh, fuck me!  I need your cum.  I want more," was all she could say. 
We both grunted away, I had her left leg up on my bicep, trying to get into
her as deep as I could.

   I lasted all of about two minutes when I felt my balls tightening up. 
"Here it comes sweetheart, more for you, all for you." She responded back,
"Go, go, go.  Cum in me, cum in my pussy."

   I swear to you...  that was the hardest I had come in years!  I felt
that first build up, then BLAM!  She let's out a loud, "YES!" Then as I
kept pounding her, a second orgasm swept through her...  then a third... 
still as powerful.  All the while she was very vocal: "I love it, I love
you, cum hard baby!" I kept cumming, and cumming.

   I collapsed on her...  panting heavily...  "Oh my god, love...  I
haven't cum like that in years.  I am literally seeing stars." And I was. I
turned back to Evan.  "Damn man, you really shot a good one in her!" She
interrupted, "No, BOTH you two came big time inside me.  I loved it!"

   After a few more moments, I got up off of Jan and sat by her side.  None
of us were saying a word at that point, just marveling in what had just
happen.  Evan was the first to speak, "That was one hell of a show!  I have
to remember the whole arm under the leg thing." We all laughed.  Jan and I
light up a smoke.

   She took a puff, and out of nowhere said, "You know how we watch those
movies, and cum pours out of the woman?  I can feel it coming out of me."

   "How does it feel?" I asked.  "Awesome," she replied.  I moved around
her and took a look.  Sure enough, she was covered in the cum my dick had
scooped out of her during sex...and my load was slowly rearing itself.

   I said, "Hold tight.  I'll be right back." They both looked confused.  I
went to grab our camera and some paper towels.  I handed the camera to
Evan. "You do the honors," I told him.  He snapped a shot of her laying on
her back, reared up on her elbows, legs spread wide, and an "I just got
cummed in twice" smile on her face.

   Then I took over and moved in close to take a few detailed shots.  I
told her, "You're gonna love these shots in the morning!" I grabbed a bunch
of paper towels for her, and she cleaned up.  I grabbed a few more for
myself, and handed Evan the roll, so we could all clean up.

   After that, we all just hung out naked, talking about all sorts of
things.  Jan got up at one point to grab her drink, and proclaimed, "Hey! I
didn't get a double vaginal!"

   I looked at Evan and asked, "Ready for round two?" As much as he wanted
to, he told us he had to get home, but asked if we could do it again,
starting with the double vag, when he and I are good and hard.

   Jan's response was, "Hell yes!" I don't think I was gonna get a say at
that point.

   Now, some caveats to the story.  I left out details about every position
we did that night.  They 69'd, and I went at her from behind.  We did try
double vag, but it simply didn't work.

   Guys, if you do a threesome for the first time, I am here to tell you,
us common guys are not porn stars.  You cannot keep a solid erection for an
hour plus, without the little blue pill.  He and I both were going up and
down all night.  By the time we tried the DP, he simply wasn't hard enough
any more.  Nothing against him.

   When they were 69'ing, and I went at her from behind, I got soft
quickly. That much excitement, and trying not to blow your load too early,
you need some recovery time here and there!  For her, she just had hard
cock all night from at least one of us at all times!

   The next few days, Jan was literally prancing around the house.  She had
a glow about her...  one that I can't quite put my finger on.  She would
regularly just grab me, hug me, kiss me, and thank me for that night.

   Come Monday morning, I literally could not keep up with her anymore. 
She had had sex with Evan, then me, then she and I several times after Evan
left that night, then several times on Sunday.  She wanted a quickie Monday
morning, and I simply could not do it.

   I had come in her nine times (she had 11 total loads counting two from
him) in just over twenty-four hours!  I think that one more time would have
broken the damn thing (LOL).

   If you ever get the chance to do an MFM with your wife, DO IT!  She will
love you for it, because you love her enough to let her experience such
high levels of extended, intense pleasure.  Don't deny her that.