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 Timing of that First Threesome Is Not Always Planned

   I had talked with my wife about her playing with another guy a long time
before it actually happened.  She had always said, "No, never," and got
angry.  So I had dropped the idea.

   This is a true and accurate account of that wonderful night that my dear
wife had her first extra guy.

   She and I were out drinking, and my best friend was going to drive us
home.  We made a few more bars with me trying to make out with her between
the bar stops.  Hugh was driving a full size Lincoln with the three of us
in the front seat.  My wife was in the middle.

   We were all laughing and having a good time, and by the second to last
stop she was getting into my advances, returning my kisses.  I got her to
kiss me back hard, and she was really getting hot.  By the last bar I was
very horny, and Hugh was joining in on my telling her how sexy she was
looking that night.

   From there we started the 20-minute drive to our home in the country.  I
was back to kissing her.  She was returning it hard.  So I went to playing
with her right breast.  Then I pulled up her top and bra to play with her
nipple.  She was breathing hard and made no attempt to stop me.

   Just after I lowered my head and started sucking her nipple, I heard
Hugh say he had to pee, and he pulled over.  The road to our home is
through a national forest, and days could go by without seeing another car.

   When he got back in she said, "We have to stop.  We're embarrassing
Hugh." He said, "No your not.  Your boobs are beautiful,' with his friendly
laugh.  I said, "My turn to pee.  Here, keep her warm for me," and got out
to take a leak.  When I got back in he had her laughing with him at my
being so wasted and horny.  I made a beeline to kissing her quickly, then
pulled her top up again to suck her nipple.  Hugh is a smart guy.  He made
no attempt to put the car in drive.  We just sat there.

   She started laughing and protesting about embarrassing him again.  So I
stopped sucking for a second and said to Hugh, "Would you please kiss her
to shut her up before someone hears her?" They both laughed.  I heard,
"Yeah, right.  Who, the deer?" Then I saw him put his hand on her chin and
slowly lean over to kiss her.  He's 6 '6, he was looking down.  He tilted
her head up.  They stayed in a long lip-lock.  That was an awesome moment!

   I then started to pull her top and bra up to pull it off over her head,
pulling it off her right arm.  They then had to break the kiss, to get it
over her head.  As I started kissing her to stop her mildly murmured
protest, I felt her remove her left arm from her top and hand it to Hugh.

   Hugh made a joke of saying, "Hey, I thought that was my job," in
reference to my kissing her.  I stopped for a second, looked down at her
tits and said, "And you couldn't take over my job?" Without another word
she turned her head to me to kiss, while keeping her shoulders flat on the
seat back.  That invitation took no verbal content for Hugh to understand.

   Locked in a kiss, I could tell when his lips came in contact with her
nipple.  Her body tensed up, a sharp intake of air, then her tongue pushed
as hard as she could into my mouth.  She was really getting into the spirit
of the moment.

   I then reached down, unsnapped her slacks, and tried to push my hand in.
Without breaking the kiss she moved her butt up from the seat to make it
easier.  I started to rub her slit through her panties, but when I tried to
tug them off she broke the kiss and said, "Lets go home...  now." Damn! 
Hugh stopped sucking her boob and put the car in drive.  I was thinking the
fun was over, and so was Hugh (he and I talked about it later).

   She looked at me, smiled, and started another long kiss.  As she kissed
me she started pulling at my pants zipper.  I opened my pants for her.  She
reached in, pulled out my cock and started jacking it up and down, without
ever breaking the kiss.  After a minute her right leg pushed over to mine.
I discovered that she had spread them as far as she could.

   She started to slowly push her hips forward and back.  I took the hint.
Feeling her movement, I slowly moved my hand from her nipple to her crotch,
only to find Hugh's hand already there, rubbing slowly, matching her
thrusts.  Ah.  Now I knew why she had spread her legs.  I told you Hugh
wasn't slow.

   I broke the kiss, looked at Hugh.  We were grinning at each other.  He
looked at her as she was jacking me, looked back at me and I smiled again.
That was all he needed to know.

   Seeing that Hugh and I had made smiling eye contact, my wife looked me
straight in the eye as she reached over and started to rub Hugh's cock
through his pants.  I think she was watching very closely for my reaction.
I leaned in and started kissing her again.  I opened my right eye to spy,
and saw her tug at his zipper.

   Quick to take the hint, he opened his pants for her.  She reached in,
pulled it out, and started to jack his cock with the same rhythm as mine.
She then broke the kiss, turned to him, and they started a lip-lock.  I had
to grab the steering wheel to keep us from running in the ditch.  The quick
swerve made them both snap back to look at what we were doing, and we all
started laughing again.  A minute later we were pulling into our driveway.

   My wife wanted out quickly, and actually climbed over me to get out and
run into the house, no top, holding up her pants with one hand.  Hugh
looked at me and said, "Hey, ah, I'm sorry," but I cut him off, saying,
"For what?" We both laughed, kind of both in relief and understanding, then
we both went in the house.

   When we got to the living room, she came out of the bathroom, still
topless.  She walked up to me, put her arms around my neck and gave me a
big kiss.  When the kiss ended, she still had her arms around my neck,
staring at me intently.  Still gauging my reactions.

   I smiled at her, and gave her a little quick peck of a kiss.  She broke
into a big smile, let go, and went to Hugh, putting her arms around his
neck and kissing him deeply.  She then walked over and sat on the couch,
making a few adjustments, as if judging where the exact middle was to sit.
That was a subtle hint that Hugh and I both took immediately.

   We sat, I on her left, and then all at once none of us were doing
anything.  It was a bit awkward.  Not wanting the mood ruined, I turned her
head to me and started a long kiss once again.  In a short moment I felt
her shift, so I opened an eye again to see that Hugh had gotten down off
the couch onto his knees, and was pulling down her pants.

   As they were near her knees, she lifted her butt up, as if to tell him
`you forgot something,' and held her hips up until he reached back up to
pull her panties down by her slacks.  As soon as he had one leg out he
started to kiss and lick his way up the inside of her leg to her pussy, and
was eating her.  Wow!  That was cool to watch!

   Within a minute she was thrusting her hips into his face hard, her body
went ridged, and it felt like she was trying to suck my tongue right out of
my mouth.  Her body started to shudder so hard the couch was banging the
wall, and her hand gripped my leg so hard I thought she was going to draw
blood.  She was getting into it.  (Hugh told me later she started to cum
the very moment his tongue touched her clit.)

   When she came down to earth she pushed his head away, pushed off of me
and got up.  She scared us again that the party might be over.  She hadn't
said a word since we got home.  Breathing hard, she smiled, looked at me,
then at him.  Still smiling, she kicked her pants and panties off of the
one ankle they were hanging on, and made a point by rubbing her clit with
her hand.  Pure lust.

   She just turned and walked up the stairs toward our bedroom.  Hugh and I
were in awe of her.  Halfway up the stairs, without even turning, she said
her first words,..  "Aren't you guys coming?" Then she ran, giggling, as we
raced to catch her.  She was sitting on the bed, nude and smiling when we
got there.

   Any inhibitions she may have had, must have been left downstairs.  All
were gone.  She seemed totally at ease, and as soon as Hugh got close
enough, she pulled him to her, pulled his cock from his pants, and started
sucking him, rubbing it on her face, licking it up and down.  No eyes
closed, she was into it, and having fun.  I stripped down, then slowly
pulled her away (not easy) and laid her back on the bed.  I just had to eat
her.  I think it took just two or three minutes to make her cum hard again.

   When I came up for air I saw that Hugh had undressed and was laying next
to us.  She pulled him to her and was the aggressor as she pushed his
shoulders to the bed and started kissing him.  He laughed and said, "Wow,
you are out of control girl." She laughed and said, "No, I'm IN control. 
You guys are just too easy."

   I never imagined three people could be so relaxed and at ease in such a
situation mentally, while so sexually excited at the same time.  It was as
if that was the natural or normal way to be.  You know, like the universe
was right, and on course that night.  It's hard to explain.  Everything
just felt RIGHT.  Comfortable.

   Well, anyway, I opened the nightstand drawer and handed him a condom. 
His eyes got big.  He looked at me and said, "Really?" That caught me by
surprise, and I was speechless for a second.  He turned to her and asked,
"Can I really fuck you?" Her look of surprise was shorter than mine.  She
blurted out, "WELL DUH," and we all started cracking up.  He was then
having trouble opening the package.  She grabbed his hands, smiled and
kissed him.

   That is where everything changed again.  She broke the kiss, took the
package from him, and pushed him back down flat.  They were staring at each
other's eyes as she opened it up.  For me things seemed to start going in
slow motion.  She moved down and rolled it onto his cock.  Then she moved
over and pulled him to get on top of her.

   They were once again in some kind of starring contest as she pulled his
cock to her.  He started to push it in.  I think it was about there that
they forgot that I was even there.  They just sort of zoned out.  I think
my chin was on my chest.  I was open mouthed, in awe of what I was seeing.
I remember thinking, "My God, is she beautiful."

   At first he was just slowly going in and out, very slow, in.....  and
out......  They stayed at that pace for a while, until she softly started
to say, "Fuck me.  Fuck me," like a soft chant.  That had an effect on him.
He started going a little faster, then her chant got quicker and louder. 
He pounded her harder.

   As their speed picked up, her, "Fuck me, fuck me" got louder and faster,
and she did something that I have felt her do only on the rare occasions
that our fucking really got wild.  She had started with her knees up and
her feet on the bed, but then her feet were slowly rising up off the bed.

   As his pounding got harder and her voice got louder, her feet went
higher, until her legs were straight out, spread as far as she could, but
raised in the air.  Then she did what put them both over the top.  She
added his name to her chant, which was by then a shout, "FUCK ME HUGH. 
FUCK ME." There was no way to misinterpret her.  Soon they both had a
massive orgasm together.  Both were shouting out, "I'm cumming." It was
absolutely awesome to watch.  I was so proud of my wife.  She was so
beautiful as the climax ripped through her body.

   I was laying to her right.  He rolled off to her left, both of them
trying hard to catch their breath.  As her breathing calmed down, she
looked at me and smiled.  I smiled back, and the first thing I said was,
"Now that was impressive," getting a laugh and a smile from both Hugh and
her.  She put her arms out to me, and I held her until her breathing was
normal.  She kissed me as I held her.  Then I felt her hand pull on my
cock. Batter up.

   When I got up on my knees she spread her legs as wide as she could,
hitting Hugh in the groin with her foot.  He held her leg by the calf.  I
looked at her spread like that, clit fully exposed, over the most beautiful
bright pink orchid in full bloom.  I was going to eat her, but she stopped
me and said she needed me to fuck her right then.

   I don't know why I was expecting it to feel different, but it didn't,
just very wet.  We had constant eye contact as we fucked harder and harder,
until Hugh leaned over and started sucking her left nipple.  She smiled at
me.  I stopped, got off and motioned for her to get on her hands and knees.

   I got behind her and started to fuck her doggy-style.  Then I slowly
pushed her head toward his groin.  I didn't have to hint much.  As soon as
his soft cock got within reach, she had it all in her mouth.  I don't have
to tell you how hard it was trying not to cum all that time.  Less alcohol,
and I wouldn't have made it.

   My reasoning in guiding her head to his lap was for her to get him ready
for round two.  After all these years I should have known better.  She
started moaning around his cock and wagging her butt from side to side as I
was fucking her slowly.  In a very short time she was bobbing her head up
and down a very hard cock.  Then she pulled off long enough to shout,
"Harder.  Fuck me harder."

   There I was, pounding away hard, when she really started to buck hard
against me and moan around Hugh's cock.  Then I felt my balls hit his hand,
and realized he was rubbing her clit as well.  He moved his hand a little
so we didn't touch (thank you Hugh, LOL).

   Her moans turned to loud grunts.  Her bucking made her hard to hang
onto. It was obvious she was about to have another explosive one.  Hugh
warned her he was going to cum, so she could pull off (he was about to
learn something about her that I have known for years).  That warning only
made her suck him in harder and clamp down her teeth a bit.

   He started grunting and pushing his hips off the bed.  She started that
hard trembling shudder of massive orgasm.  I didn't want to cum yet, and
even stopped thrusting to hold still for a second.  I realized that wasn't
going to work, so I pounded as deep as I could, and had the most
mind-blowing orgasm that I ever had.

   The next thing I knew Hugh was saying, "Easy, easy.  I'm getting tender
now." Cumming in her mouth seems to take her to a new height, and it's not
always easy to get her to stop sucking and chewing in the heat of the
moment.

   We all laid back.  She rolled toward me, kissed me, and said, "I love
you." She turned to Hugh, kissed him longer than me, then said, ""Time to
sleep.  Good night." About a minute after the light was out she said, "Hugh
let me French kiss him." We all started laughing, and she told him how I
don't open my lips during kissing her I after cum in her mouth.

   About two hours later I woke up with the bed bouncing, and drifted off
to sleep again.  A little later I woke up with her sucking my cock.  Hugh
had left.  I slowly made love to her, then went back to sleep.

   And then came the sobering light of dawn.

   When I woke up it was late morning.  She had gotten up early.  I went
into the kitchen, said good morning, and then kissed her.  She pulled away
quickly after the kiss, said morning, and left the room.  She never made
eye contact with me.  `Oh oh,' I thought.

   That went on all week.  I was waiting for the axe to fall.  She was
avoiding looking me in the eye, and always had something to do in another
room whenever I started to talk.  Finally on Friday she called to me from
the kitchen, and asked me to sit down, saying, "We need to talk." She
looked scared.  (She should have looked into my mind.  She would have seen
real fear.  LOL).

   She asked, "Do you remember what we did last week with Hugh?" I
answered, "Yes...  everything." She gave a little shudder, then said, "I
have been trying to get enough nerve to ask you something all week, but I
just can't." With that she was going to get up and leave.  I just knew she
was going to ask, "How did you let something like that happen?" and feel
our marriage slip away.

   I grabbed her arm to stop her, and said, "Just spit it out.  Ask it!"
She said, "OK," took a deep breath, and with her eyes closed she asked, "Do
you think we could do it again sometime?"

   She opened her eyes with that scared look on her face, and I just let
out a laugh of relief.  I spit out.  "I thought you were upset, and were
mad at me for letting it happen." She said, "That was the hardest thing I
ever had to ask you."

   I smiled and said, "Hugh's house is 20 miles away.  I'll bet he can be
here in 20 minutes." He was at our place about 22 minutes after I hung up
the phone.  The three of us have been having lots of bedroom fun ever
since.