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 Part B Continuation of India and Raj's Personal Story Received on 5/26/2000

   OUR FIRST TIME

   Joan -- we were both very nervous, even Raj -- despite his fantasies of
watching me.  We had a drink before going, and also a few tokes of hash. 
"Joints" help to make me uninhibited -- to act naughty.  We smoke joints
occasionally even in our normal life.

   I had requested of Raj that we do it step by step.  My suggestion was,
that until I was `ready,' I would like to have only non-penetrative
encounters, just to get our feet wet before we graduated.  That evening we
both experienced several FIRSTS.

   My Firsts --- I exposed my nude body to another man for the first time
in my life...  I saw another man naked (in person)...  Another man touched
me all over my nude body, including inside my cunt (he finger-fucked
me).... I touched and stroked another man's cock for the first time, and
sucked it to his orgasm (Raj said I was more enthusiastic than he had
expected).

   I also had my first orgasm by another man, when our partner went down on
me.  I also did some fondling with another woman.  I did not mind it.  Both
Raj and I also saw other men and women having sex for the first time.

   Raj's Firsts --- For the first time Raj saw a naked man in person, and
was naked in front of another man.  He says he got a kick out of seeing me
naked in the presence of another male...  By the sight of the man's hands
all over my body, his fingers inside my pussy, and of course (as per Raj)
the icing on the cake was when I took this guy's big cock in my mouth and
sucked it.  Raj realized that seeing another man's cock turned him on too,
and later he held and fondled it.  Subsequently, he has touched and played
with the cocks of our other 3-sum partners, and they have reciprocated.

   We took it easy the first couple of days in Amsterdam.  Like tourists,
we spent time sight-seeing, relaxing, talking suggestively, and
anticipating what we would experience at the clubs.  We "smoked" joints,
drank wine and fucked 2-3 times a day.

   When Raj asked me if I was "looking forward to it," I said, "Yes, I
guess so." I was hot those days, my pussy was sopping wet.  Raj used to get
hard whenever we talked about going to the club, even while we were
cruising on the canals.

   On our second night there, Raj suggested that we go to see a "live sex"
show.  It was a way of getting ourselves "ready." I was a bit wary, that
the place might be seedy or infested by dirty old men.  Raj said that if I
felt uncomfortable, we would leave.  So off we went.

   To my surprise, the place was nice and clean.  We got a ringside table,
about 5 feet away from the revolving platform.  Upon looking around, we
found that there were lots of couples.  We guessed that they were mostly
tourists being `naughty,' away from home.  There was even a table full of
about 5-6 Oriental girls.  So the atmosphere was sensual rather than seedy.


   We ordered our drinks, and the show started.  There were a few of the
usual strip tease efforts by some women, followed by a few song and dance
numbers by skimpily-dressed women.  Then there was an item with 2 women
having sex with each other.  Though the women were really sexy looking,
their nudity did not do much for me.

   Frankly, I did not enjoy the woman-on-woman show very much.  I may be
mildly BI in a group sex scene, but I'm basically a red-blooded woman, who
likes males.  Any BI interaction with another woman is at best a "side
dish" when we are in a group situation.

   Raj liked the show, and he kept commenting on how sexy this woman or
that woman was.  By the time the feature event came on, we had had a few
glasses of wine, and also shared a "joint," which put me in a relaxed frame
of mind.

   The main feature was fantastic.  It had a Black man and a White woman.
They were both very attractive.  The guy was tall, lean, muscular, and the
colour of bronze.  The woman (who was a blonde) was stunningly beautiful
with a great body.  They entered dressed in robes, came out to the
revolving platform, and started to embrace and kiss each other.  Very
quickly their robes feel away, revealing that the girl was in a bra and
panty, and the guy wore an underwear/swim costume.

   She was touching his bulge, which excited me, as it was a big bulge. 
Soon the guy undressed her and she in turn peeled his trunks off.  I was
mesmerized at the sight of his naked body - so close to me.  As I have
said, they were not more than 5 feet from where we sat.  His cock was so
black and monstrous looking!  Though it was only semi-erect as yet, it was
so thick and heavy looking, as it swayed to their movements.  It reminded
me of a garden hosepipe.  Even his balls were very big.

   Loosened by the wine and the joints, I remarked to Raj, "Now this is a
couple I'd like to do it with!  He is so sexy, and see his thing -- it is
SO big." My husband asked me, "Do big cocks turn you on?" and I replied,
"Yes!"

   He asked, "Would you want to do it with a black guy?" I replied, "Yes, I
find them very sexy." As we watched the show, the woman gradually went down
to suck the guy's cock.  Then he went down on her and she had an orgasm
(faked or real?).  His fully-erect cock must have been all of 9" or 10"
with proportionate thickness.

   Then he mounted her and they started fucking.  At that time I wished I
were on the platform instead of the girl.  I was so turned-on.  The
contrast of their skin was so erotic, and on his outstroke, his fat cock
was pulling out the woman's pussy lips.

   The rest of their fuck was routine.  He fucked her in various positions,
so that all spectators would have a good view as the platform revolved.  It
ended with the girl having another orgasm (a very vocal one - faked or
real?) and then the man stopped fucking her, and he ejaculated all over her
face while she gave him a blowjob.

   After the show, we went out wining and dining.  Raj suggested that we go
to this club the next night, as it was Saturday night, a "couples only"
night.  I asked him if we could expect good-looking men or couples (like
the black guy and his partner).  He said he hoped so, and said that he had
read that at these clubs the atmosphere was a "no pressure" one, and if I
did not like a man, I would be under no compulsion to say "yes" to him,
assuring me that my comfort level was primary in his mind.

   Back in our hotel room we had two torrid fuck sessions.  Our arousal was
partially from having seen the show, and I guess partially due to the
anticipation that we would be going to the swing club the next night, and
that I would be having sex with another man for the first time in my life.

   DAY 1 We started the day with a fuck before we got out of bed.  It was
lazy lovemaking rather than a fuck.  While screwing, we talked about our
planned trip to the club.  It was decided that we would leave immediately
if we found the atmosphere at the club sleazy, or if I was not comfortable.


   It was a Saturday night, and after dinner we reached the swing club at
10 PM.  At the reception area, we were given a key to a locker, and were
told that "no street-clothes" were allowed in the club, except in the
reception area and the bar.  The man pointed us to the bar, and told us
where the locker room was.

   We went to the bar and each asked for a drink as we sat on barstools. 
The bar counter acted as a divider.  On the other side was the lounge.  We
could see a portion of the lounge, and saw people lounging around in two's
and four's.  There was a bit of necking and petting going on.  The club was
not full yet.  People were walking about were in towels.  The men wore
their towels around the waist, and the women wrapped theirs around their
bosom.  The women looked very sexy, as the towels just reached around
mid-thigh.

   We finished our drink (and a couple of puffs of a hash), and Raj asked
me if I was felling brave enough.  We went to the locker room and
undressed, showered and wrapped towels around us.  Then we went to the
lounge.  We stayed away from the crowded area (near the bar), and sat on a
"U" shaped sofa.

   We guessed that there must have been about 20-25 couples there at that
time.  On "our sofa" there was a couple, a Black man and a White woman.  We
just nodded at them and they smiled back.  Raj nudged and teased me, "There
is your Black guy.  Want to do it with him?" Now this man was really fat
and ugly, and his white partner was also overweight and ugly.  I of course
was not interested.

   Raj got us both another drink and we looked around, commenting to each
other about the great looking male and female bodies semi/fully nude.  We
in fact commented to each other at the general level of attractiveness,
wondering whether most swingers took care of their bodies or whether Dutch
men and women were extra attractive.

   The white lady now had her hand under the Black man's towel and was
stroking his cock, and sometimes his cock was visible.  Even though the guy
was really ugly, I was getting turned-on.  It was an erotic sight.  After a
while they went away, I presume to a room to fuck.

   For people who have never been to a European swing club, let me give you
an idea of what it is like.

   The place was clean and tastefully done.  It had subdued lighting and
soft piped in music.  The sofas were "U" shaped and had center tables. 
There was a small dance floor, and there were 4-5 huge TV screens showing
XXX movies (with the sound off).  We later discovered that there was a
covered swimming pool at the back, and there was a sauna and Turkish baths.


   In the back and on the next level, there were numerous rooms.  Some had
regular beds that could accommodate 4 people.  These smaller rooms could be
locked if people wanted a "private" 4-sum.  There were other rooms, which
were "open" rooms.  These large rooms had no doors, and had huge beds. 
Each bed could take maybe 10-12 people.  Some rooms had two of these beds.
The unwritten rule was that if a couple went to bed in an "open" room, this
was an "invitation" for others to join in.  Of course "limits" were
respected.  You could touch your neighbours.

   Back to our story.

   Soon a guy came up to us.  He introduced himself.  We shook hands, and
he sat down next to Raj.  He was your next-door neighbour type, slim,
average height.  He was nice looking and pleasant, and we made polite
conversation.  He asked about us, where we were from.  As both of us are
fair-skinned, he presumed we were Greek, Spanish, or Italian, and asked us
about our sexual preferences.

   We informed him that this was our first time, and we had no preferences.
We just wanted to have fun.  He was surprised that we did not have any
swing clubs in our city, as most cities in Europe have at least one.  A
while later, his wife (Martina) came and joined us.  She was a slim and
pretty (rather than sexy) brunette.  She spoke almost no English, and her
husband translated.

   Don (his name) said that they visited the club at least once a month,
which was apparent, as they knew a lot of the people and kept waving at
others.  Don sat next to Raj on his left (I was on Raj's right), and
Martina sat on Don's left.  Don and Martina were in their late 20's or
early 30's.

   As I took a lot of time to "get into the mood," Martina got bored (she
could not understand English, so she was feeling left out) and went away
with another couple.  Don stayed on and he paid a lot of attention to me.
It was really good for my ego.  Raj later commented, that I was "more than
warm" toward Don -- in fact he said that I was flirting outrageously
(verbally -- as Raj sat between me and Don) with Don.

   I told Raj that I liked Don.  I wanted another drink `to get into the
mood,' and Raj went to fetch it.  While Raj was gone, Don shifted closer
and put his foot on the center table.  I think he did this deliberately, as
his towel parted and his penis became exposed.  He was showing it to me to
seduce me.  It was soft, but it was big and thick.  It excited me to be
seeing a man's penis while sitting alone with him in a dimly lit place.

   I kept peeking at his dick, and was having trouble meeting Don's eyes
when he talked.  He was clearly getting me worked up.  When Raj came back
with our drinks, he sat on my right, and I shifted toward Don, to make a
place for Raj.  I whispered to Raj, "He is nice.  Lets do it with him. 
See, he has a big one.  He is showing it to me." Raj said "Ok.  If you like
him, we will do it with them.  Let's wait for Martina to get back."

   After the drinks and joints, I was very relaxed and was `overfriendly'
with Don.  While talking, he and I kept touching each other in a non-sexual
manner.  Raj asked him if the club had a Jacuzzi, and Don realized that we
had not seen the club.  He offered to take us on a guided tour.  So off we
went with him.

   We went to the swimming pool area and saw some couples screwing in the
pool.  Don asked me if I would like to swim.  I declined.  The pool area
was much too "open" for a first-timer like me to be naked in.  He then took
us to the sauna.  There he removed his towel and gestured for me to do the
same.  I hesitated, though I saw that my husband had also removed his.  Don
said, "Don't be shy," and he reached out and tugged at my towel.  I
relented and unwrapped it.

   There I was, naked with a stranger for the first time in my life.  Don
stood inches away from me, staring overtly at my naked body.  I was staring
at him too, mainly at his cock, which was soft (but swollen, not yet fully
hard -- I hope you understand what I mean), and he was about 5" long in his
soft state.  You must realize that Don was the first man I was seeing naked
at such proximity (besides my husband).

   He said "You are very sexy." I smiled and said, "You are also sexy Don,
you have a big one." He asked me, "Do you like big ones?" I replied, "Yes,
I think so." He and Raj were by then starting to harden as we sat on the
benches.  I felt very sexy (and desired) as I sat there naked, flanked by
two naked men, my husband and a stranger.

   Don was really flattering me by saying that I had a great body.  He
started to touch me.  He ran his hand over my face and lips in a very
sensual manner, and over my shoulder.  Raj later told me that I had a very
sexy smile on my face, and that I was giving Don `come-on looks.' My
nipples were by then quite hard.

   Don let his hand trail down from my face and let it run down my neck and
over my right breast.  He stopped at my breast and massaged it in a
circular pattern a couple of times.  Then he gave my breast a couple of
light squeezes, before he took his hand way.  I was by then REALLY aroused.
It was a combination of the mental turn-ons (of what we were about to do,
and the sexy atmosphere at the club, Don's touch, and of course the wine
and the "joints").  I was feeling quite uninhibited.  Raj put his arm
around my shoulder, and we kissed.  I had a few memory lapses about all the
details.  Raj filled me in the next day.

   I don't like saunas, so I said we should leave, as I was feeling
claustrophobic.  As we walked out, I noticed that both my husband and Don
had erections.  I did not bother to wrap the towel around me.  I just
carried it, slung over my shoulder.  There was a bank of showers just
outside the sauna.  I handed my towel to Raj and stepped under the shower.
Raj said (the next day) that I had put on quite a show for Don's benefit,
twisting and bending, basking in Don's gaze.

   I was no longer shy of exposing my nude body.  Seeing Don's reaction to
my body and exposing my body to another man began to turn me on.  After the
shower, I toweled myself and wrapped the towel around me, as Raj and Don
took turns at the shower.

   Don then led us to a room.  As we went up a landing, he took Raj aside
and they had a word.  Raj came back and whispered that Don had asked him
"fucking?", to which Raj had replied "no fucking, everything else." Raj
asked me if it was OK with me.  I kissed him and said, "Yes, thanks for
taking care of me."

   Don led us into a big room.  As we entered, we realized this was one of
the "open rooms" or "orgy room." We were stunned at the sight of about
15/20 naked bodies on 2 huge beds, having sex in all possible positions and
in various combinations.  The moaning and grunting sounds were something we
had heard only in XXX films.

   I am not very vocal during sex, and had thought that in XXX films they
had added those sounds of moaning and grunting for effect.  I was so wrong.
We sat on a bench seat against the wall.  I was in the center.  aRaj was on
my right and Don on my left.  Next to Raj, sat two ladies, sucking the
cocks of two men who stood in front of them.  All four of them were really
good-looking men and women.  I presumed that we were there just to watch
others having fun, until Martina returned, but Don had other ideas.

   I was intently watching the couples on the bed and was about to say
something to Raj, when I felt Don's hand on my left thigh.  He placed his
hand on the exposed part of my thigh, and started to caress it up and down.
He gradually reached my upper thigh area, but as my legs were crossed, he
could not reach any higher.  He took his hand away from my thigh and he
then put his hand on my left breast, over the towel, and started to squeeze
and play with it.

   Then Don yanked at the towel knot and undid it.  The towel bunched
around my waist, leaving my breasts exposed.  Don started to play with both
of my naked breasts, fondling my right breast and kissing my left breast.
He placed wet kisses on them and licking my nipples, which got quickly hard
again.  Slowly his mouth moved up, and he started to kiss and nibble my
neck.  He moved up to my face.  He kissed his way to my ear.

   Joan, I am extra sensitive to being kissed on my neck and ears (and
clit), and I get very aroused when these areas are kissed or nibbled on.  I
was hot!  While kissing my ear, Don whispered to me "Would you like me to
play with your clit?" That really got me, and I answered, "Yes."

   He then kissed me on my lips and I responded, with an open mouth kiss.
And as his hand again went onto my thigh, I leaned back, closed my eyes,
and opened my legs a bit to allow Don's hand access to my wet cunt.

   He felt around for a while, playing with my pubic hair, and touching my
pussy lips and my clitoris lightly.  Then he inserted first one -- and then
two fingers -- inside my cunt, and started to finger-fuck me.  MMMM, I was
in heaven.  It was delicious.

   This was the first time a man other than my husband was doing that to
me, and I was terribly turned-on.  It was mixed sensations.  The physical
one of feeling new fingers (stubby ones), and the mental knowledge that the
fingers belonged to a man who was not my husband.  I experienced a shiver,
and my first mini-orgasm by another man, as Don finger-fucked me.

   I wanted to feel my first strange cock.  I have already told you, that I
am very "cock-oriented," even in our marital sex.  I just love cock.  I let
my left hand drop in Don's lap and searched for an opening in the towel. 
When I was unable to locate it, I reached for the `towel knot' around Don's
waist, and he helped me untie the towel and open the flap.

   My hand came in contact with his naked cock, which I grasped in my
fingers.  It was huge, thick, and was then fully erect.  I loved the feel
of it in my hand, as I explored, caressed and stroked it.  All this while,
Don was slowly finger-fucking me, and alternately massaging my slit with a
light hand.  When he had started to be a bit rough on my clit, I told him
to go slow, as I did not want to cum as yet.

   That is the time my husband joined us (literally), and brought me down
to earth too.  Let me explain what happened.  Raj (like me) thought that we
were whiling time waiting for Martina to come back, before we four went to
have a `swap' in a separate room.  He was watching the couples on the bed,
and was intently watching the lady 2 seats away from him, giving a blowjob
to the man standing in front of her.

   Not being used to `joints,' coupled with wine, like me he too had
periods when he went `blank'.  When he got out of his `trance' (or time
lapse -- I don't know how to explain that feeling Joan -- I just hope you
get what I mean), he turned to say something to me.  That is when he
discovered that Don and I were already indulging in some sex play.  Not
wanting to be `left out' (perhaps wanting to double my pleasure), he
started to feel my thighs, and he touched me on my pussy.

   If Don was finger-fucking me, Raj would just touch my clit.  I had to
tell him to take it easy, as I did not want to cum yet.  The sensations
were mind-boggling!  Just imagine me -- a stranger's cock in my hand, 2
guys fingering my pussy, and my husband's mouth on my right breast.  It was
all heavenly.

   That was when Don got up, his towel left behind on the chair, and stood
in front of me.  His cock was just inches from my face.  The invitation was
obvious.  I saw his cock -- in it's full glory -- at close quarters for the
first time.  I reached for it with both of my hands.

   My left hand went around his shaft, and I cupped his balls in my right
palm -- examining it's minute details, exploring it and rolling the
foreskin back and forth.  Joan, I am extremely cock-oriented, and this was
my first cock (other than my husband's cock), and I had picked a winner.  I
went mad about it.

   Being used to Raj's `straight' cock, Don's cock, which had a pronounced
downward curve, was a novelty for me.  It was very meaty, and had a
"rubbery" feel to it.  As I rolled the foreskin back and forth, I noticed
that he had a very thick skin covering his cock.  I then bent forward and
kissed it.  I rubbed it all over my eyes, face and lips -- and kissed it
all over -- before I put it in my mouth.  Then I sucked it, while jerking
the base of the shaft with my left hand, as my right played with his balls.
Raj was stroking my face and hair, and Don had both of his hands on my
breasts -- a breast in each hand.

   Don started to fuck my face in rhythm to my sucking, and began to grunt
and groan.  He leaned down and whispered to me, "I want to fuck you.  Lets
fuck." As I looked up at his face, he planted his lips on mine and kissed
me.  I returned his kiss briefly, gently playing with his dick.  I was very
tempted to let Don fuck me.  I was hot -- and I liked him.

   I turned to Raj and said, "He wants to fuck.  What shall I do?  Shall I
let him do it?" Raj was supportive of me and said, "Sure go ahead, if
that's what you really want.  You wanted to take it step-by-step.  Do what
you are comfy with."

   I fought with myself, and decided that I would stand by my earlier
decision, to just have non-penetrative experiences this trip.  I looked up
at Don's face.  I kissed him, and then I whispered to him that, I would
have loved to fuck him, but I wanted to take it step-by-step.  I told him
that this was my very first time, and I did not want to change my mind --
at least not before Raj and I had a chance to evaluate our reactions.

   He was very sweet and said that he "understood," and then I resumed
sucking him.  He soon started to groan again and fuck my mouth.  I asked
Don if he wanted me to suck him off.  He said, "Yes, please do." I really
went to town, and gave him my best blow-cum-hand job and soon he
ejaculated.

   When he was about to shoot, he warned me, and I managed to take his cock
out of my mouth, but still got some of his semen inside.  His second spurt
got me on my chin and then my breasts.

   As I continued to milk him, my hands were a mess.  Don was a real
gentleman.  He apologized to me, and picked up his towel and cleaned my
face, chin, and breasts.  We then left that room, and went to the showers.
Having showered and freshened ourselves, we went back to the lounge.

   Here I would like to divert from the events, to tell you of my

   `views on a few things.  I would like women and men to send

   us their comments on these subjects.

   Size-- I have read that most women say that size does not matter.  To me
it does.  I decided then and there that in the future I would look for men
with big cocks.  I also disagree with some ladies who say that big ones
don't give much pleasure, as they don't get "REALLY" hard.

   They also complain that they can't put an entire large cock into their
mouth while sucking.  I like big ones that are slightly flexible (like
rubber dildo's) -- and I like thick ones, even if I can't suck it all the
way in.  I'm not there to become a Linda Lovelace -- to deep-throat them.

   To me, sucking is a combination of masturbating a man's shaft while
sucking his head.  For that I don't need to take in more than what my mouth
can accommodate.  Don's cock was the first I saw and sucked.  Since then, I
have fucked 36 men.  Quite a few of them were men with big ones.

   To set the record straight, there have been 11 swaps with couples (all
four in same bed), and 25 threesomes.  Some men in the "couple" category
were not so big, as I had to make compromises because Raj liked the lady.
But in cases of MFM threesomes, we always tried to pick up men (at clubs--
or through the net) with large cocks.

   I can't think of even one big cock which did not stiffen enough to
pleasurably penetrate me.  After a minute or two of fucking, the same cock
which was `slightly flexible' before it went inside me, was as hard as a
piece of wood.  For some reason, I also like big spongy balls rather than
the hanging sacs of skin some men have.

   Cum swallowing-- I have read women say that the love to swallow cum.  I
would like to say that while I don't swallow cum, I don't spit it out
either.  In the above case, Don did spurt a bit in my mouth before I took
his cock out.  I did not lick my lips to swallow what was there.  I quietly
swallowed what was inside, and then wiped my lips with my hand until Don
took the towel and wiped my face.

   Anal sex and fingers in ass-- I find anal fucking painful.  Raj and I
tried to have anal sex once, and it pained me.  We tried a second time a
few years later, but it was so painful we have never attempted it since.  I
find fingers in ass very unacceptable and distasteful, to say the least.  I
like dirty sex as much as anyone, but not filthy sex.  Maybe Raj and I are
from a different cultural background.

   Shaving-- I find this an obsession with women as well as men.  When I
say men, I don't mean that men are shaved, but on chat lines most men ask
me this question "Are you shaved?" They seem to like a shaved woman.  I
think a shaved pussy looks very ugly with shaving pimples/boils and rash.

   I tried it a couple of times, and it was very un-sexy when the itchy
stubble started to grow.  I prefer to have my bush neatly, closely, trimmed
(Raj also likes me that way too), shaving only the panty line, as I swim
regularly.  We have visited a few swingers' sites, and noticed that the
trend seems to be for most women to shave.  Ugghhh!!

   On with our story---

   When we came back to the lounge, Raj and I had a brief word.  We
discussed what had happened upstairs.  As we would soon be having a swap
with Don and Martina, we wanted to be clear about `limits.' Raj left it to
me, and I thought it over and decided that it would be better if I stuck to
the self-imposed `limit' of non-penetrative sex for the first few times.

   Once again Don and I flirted.  Don said "You give good head.  Did you
like it?" and I (surprisingly) replied, "Thank you.  I loved it.  You have
a big one.  Did you enjoy it?" I just could not believe that I could talk
so openly with another man, discussing his cock size and talking to him
about the blowjob I had just given him, asking him if he had enjoyed it.

   Soon Martina came back, and Don told us that she had just had a 3-sum
with a couple, informing us that she was very BI.  We then decided to go to
a room.  On the way, Don again asked Raj and me "fucking??" and this time
it was me who told him "no."

   Once in this `open' room, we lay on the huge bed.  Don lay next to me
and Martina and Raj were next to me on the other side.  Don took me in his
arms and I wrapped my arms around his back, pressing my body against his.
He started to kiss my neck, ears, and lips -- and then he kissed my breasts
and sucked on my nipples.  My hand was clasped around his cock.  When I
first touched it, it was soft.  As I fondled it, his cock began to swell,
and it was soon erect.

   I then went down and lay between his legs and sucked his cock again. 
Eventually Don pulled me up and then he went down on me as I lay on my
back.

   I was moaning (Raj told me later) rather louder than I normally do, as
Don drove me wild while licking my cunt.  It was the newness of his face
and tongue which was exciting me.  When I was close to an orgasm, I reached
out and gripped my husband's hand saying, "Hold my hand.  I'm cumming." I
had one of my more intense and enjoyable orgasms.

   After I recovered from my orgasm, I lay in Don's arms, as we both
watched Raj lick Martina's cunt.  She had her orgasm, and after she
recovered she told Don to switch places with Raj.  I came back to my
husband and she went back to hers.  Martina lay on top of Don and I was in
my husband's arms.  We were kissing, when I found Don's hand creeping
between Raj's body and mine, searching for my cunt.

   Raj helped me position our bodies to allow Don access to my cunt, and
Don again started to roughly massage my clit, and started to finger-fuck
me. My hand too searched for Don's cock, but I soon brought it back,
telling Raj, "It is inside her.  They are fucking."

   Don adjusted his position, took my hand, and guided it to his balls.  I
was really hot by then, and wanted to fuck.  I asked my husband to lick me.
He knelt between my legs and sucked my cunt.  He then asked me to suck his
cock as he wanted to fuck me, but did not have a full erection.

   I was surprised that he was not fully hard.  As I sucked Raj's cock, I
was holding Don's balls with my other hand.  This was the first time I had
held the intimate parts of two men in each of my hands at the same time. 
It felt really terrific.  When my husband was erect, he mounted me and
started to fuck me.

   With my hand still between Don's legs, as I played with his balls, I
could also feel Martina's wet cunt -- and Don's cock, on his outstroke.  He
must have had a great time as his wife was lying atop him, slow-fucking her
as I was clutching his cock on the outstroke, and he was again kissing my
lips as my husband pumped in and out of my pussy.

   I have said that I don't much like French kissing, but that day I
enjoyed kissing Don.  This time I did not take my mouth away, and Don and I
were locked in a very hot kiss.  I was in heaven too.  My husband was
fucking me, I was holding Don's balls, and Don was kissing me and roughly
kneading my breast.

   Then one man and one woman (of the FMF threesome next to us) started to
feel my other breast and touch me all over.  The sight was too much for
Raj, and he came quickly.  He asked me if I wanted him to go down on me, to
lick me to orgasm, but I replied, "Later -- in the hotel."

   Raj and I lay cuddling each other tenderly, saying our "I love you's." I
let my hands roam over the body of the lady next to me, and she did the
same to me.  When Don and Martina finished fucking, we all went to the
showers in the locker room.  Don and I showered together and he soaped me
and we cuddled a bit, as Martina and Raj showered separately, next us.  I
too soaped Don and again his cock got hard.  He had some vigor.  He kissed
me, a deep passionate kiss on my lips.  He wanted us to come back for a
`second helping', hoping that I would be turned-on enough to let him fuck.
He asked me, but I was very tired.  Most of all, I wanted to be alone with
my husband.  We dressed, said our thank yous and goodbyes to them both and
left.

   It was a great start for both of us.  We had both enjoyed ourselves.  We
got back to our hotel and screwed again, very urgently.  It was a rough
fuck.  I had a couple of intense orgasms.  Raj was so excited that he was
like a raging bull, but he really lasted that time.

   I asked him why he was not fully erect at the club, but he could not
give any reasons.  Here he was hard again when we showered after our fuck,
and I had to jerk him off.  I was too tired to fuck again.

   Afterward, we both realized that we had re-lived the evening while
fucking each other.  I remarked to Raj that we should have given our hotel
number to them, saying that Don was so interested in me that he would have
definitely come to meet us the next day.  I was not so sure about Martina,
as Raj was not really giving her his full attention (I told Raj so).

   Raj confessed that he could not concentrate on Martina as he was more
intent on watching Don and me have sex.  He did not want to miss a second
of that.  He suggested that we stick to having threesomes with other men,
until his voyeuristic desires were satisfied.  We fucked like bunnies for
the next few days.

   I hope you enjoyed reading about ur first experiences, as much as we
enjoyed having them.  I will end now, and Raj will tell you about our 2nd
time, which happened a couple of days later.

   Love India

   You have just read Part B.  The entire story, Story #3-050, Parts A-H
are available free at:
hhp://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Joans_True_3-some_Stories.