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 Older Lady Introduced Her to Extra Partner Fun

   By Gwen I am age 54, and my husband (George) is 56.  It is a second
marriage for both of us.  We were married just over a year ago.  I had
divorced my husband of twenty-two years about five years earlier.  Our boys
were grown, and I was simply bored with my life with him.  After our
divorce I found myself awkwardly exploring the dating scene.

   About three years into my new status as a single woman, George and I met
at a dance.  We hit it off really well right from the start.  George had a
spark to him that my former husband never had.  We found that we had lots
of fun together.  George's wife had died two years earlier from a kidney
disease.  George was (and still is) a a partner in a successful used car
business.  I work as a secretary in a law office.

   Naturally we spent our share of time in bed together while we dated.  He
has always given me loads of sexual pleasure.  Before we got married,
George told me that while married to his first wife, he had often set up
situations where she could sexually enjoy other men.  At first, I was taken
back, not sure what to think.  He told me that those sessions often (but
not always) involved him joining the other guy in "doubling" his wife's
sexual pleasure.

   I could not understand how George could let other men be intimate with
his wife, be OK with it, and not let it cause a diminished relationship
with his wife.  He assured me that he got a special enjoyment from seeing
her receive such variety and "doubled" pleasure.  He didn't push me to try
such experiences, he just told me about his earlier experiences.

   During our dating, George introduced me to several of his work
associates and friends.  One of those friends was a much older woman,
Elsie, who is now 79.  Elsie, George and I often went to dinner and/or
movies together.  I was always impressed with her.  She has such vitality
for her age.  Sure, she does some of the Seniors stuff, like playing cards
and bingo...  but she also bowls (really well), and enjoys going to the car
and horse races.  She truly loves life.  We visited her at her home once.

   When her husband died, she used the insurance proceeds to pay off her
house and do some remodeling.  It is a nice little three-bedroom home.  She
had had contractors remove the walls beween two of the bedrooms to make one
really large bedroom.  She had bellowy white drapery material installed
along the walls of her bedroom, and draped down from the ceiling around her
king-size bed, making it absolutely heavenly.  She had even found an old
fashioned "fainting chair" for her bedroom...  the type that you can lay
down on with your back supported at one end, and with no back on either
side or on the other end.  She had it reupholstered in a deep maroon
velvet. She also had a deck built off her bedroom (on the back side) and a
small redwood hot tub installed (fully fenced with a privacy wall).

   One weekend (a few months before we were to be married) George told me
he was going to be out of town for three days, and asked me to call Elsie
to see if she wanted to do anything with me.  Little did I know that George
had already set things up for me to see her.  She ended up inviting me over
for lunch on Saturday.

   When I got there, Elsie met me at the door dressed in a lovely lace
pegnoir gown.  "We're going to have lunch on the deck," she said, as she
led the way through her bedroom to the secluded deck.  The tub was bubbling
and steaming.  "Let's soak as we eat" she said.  I replied that I had not
brought a swim suit.  She smiled to me and said, "Dear, no one uses a swim
suit in my tub." With that she slipped the gown off her shoulders, and
showed me that she was completely nude underneath...  and not in bad shape
for a woman of her age.  She slipped into the water and beckoned me to join
her.

   I thought, "What the hell," and joined her.  She had platters of fruit,
cheese, mini-sandwiches, and drinks already for us.  We just nibbled and
leisurely talked for some time.  During our conversation, Elsie told me
that she frequentlly entertained male guests at her home...  and in that
tub.  "Yes," she said, "I still have an active sex life, mostly right here
in my bouduoir." When I asked her about her life, she told me she has
always enjoyed her femininity...  and variety.  When I asked what that
meant, she told me that while her husband was alive he often treated her to
other guys, just as George had done for his first wife.  I was surprised
that she knew about the sexual activities of George and his first wife.

   Then she reached across the deck to grab a white envelope.  She
presented the envelope to me.  It had the following note handwritten on the
outside.  It said "Hi Gwen.  This is one of three envelopes that Elsie is
to give you during your time with her.  Have fun, George." I eagerly opened
the envelope.  It said, "This afternoon you are her guest.  Please do
exactly as she directs.  I assure you it will be fun."

   Elsie looked up at the clock on the wall just as I finished reading the
note.  "Are you game?" she asked.  I simply shrugged and said, "I guess
so." Then she told me it was time to get out of the tub and dry off.  As
soon as I was dry she took my hand and led me into her bedroom.  She opened
her closet door and pulled out a lacy maid's outfit.  It was really just an
apron with a frilly tie for the waist, and a matching lacy hairpiece.

   Then she informed me that she was anticipating the arrival of two men
who would be giving her a massage and other pleasures that afternoon, and
that she expected me to be present to watch, and to be "her maid".  That
really gave me pause.  She assured me that I was only expected to "watch,
not participate." Then she informed me that she wanted me to wear the
maid's outfit...  only that...  while the men were there, and to function
as her "maid" in anything that she requested while they were there.  I
started to grab for my clothes, assuming I was to wear the maid outfit OVER
my clothes.  "No," she said.  Just wear the maid's outfit...  nothing else.

   Reluctantly, I put it on and she tied it in the back for me...  making a
big bow out of the waist ties.  Then she used bobby pins to position the
hairpiece in my hair.  About that time the doorbell rang.  "Maid...  please
answer the door," she directed.  My breasts were clearly visible through
the lacy apron front.  The apron barely covered my crotch, and my butt was
totally exposed.  "Like this?" I asked.  She firmly replied "Yes," and when
you let them in, bring them here to my room.

   I hesitantly moved into the living room as the bell rang again.  Mostly
hiding myself behind the door, I opened it to find two smiling older
gentlemen standing there.  "We're here to see Elsie," they said, almost in
unison.  I said, come in, and I closed the door behind them.  "Follow me,"
I said, stepping ahead of them, momentarily forgetting that I was almost
totally nude from behind.

   When we got into Elsie's room, she had drawn the drapes over the sliding
doors to the deck, and had three candles lighted and twinkling.  She was
reclining...  nude...  in the middle of the bed, with towels under her. 
She said, "Welcome guys, I am looking forward to a really good massage, and
my maid will be here with us, observing, to make sure you do a good job."
She introduced me to Mel and Elvin.  Then she directed me to sit several
feet away on the fainitng couch.  I did as she directed.

   The guys quickly shed their clothes and opened a bag they had brought.
It had massage lotions inside.  Yes, the guys had some wrinkles, but they
didn't look repulsive.  Their cocks and nut sacks just dangled as they bent
over to take turns kissing Elsie on her lips...  and then on each of her
bare nipples.  All three of them just sort of forgot I was there as the men
had Elsie turn on her tummy and began to massage her from either side. 
They must have massaged her back, neck, legs and arms for 45 minutes or
longer.  There was minimal talk.  I was beginning to relax a bit, being
just an unseen onlooker.  I could tell that Elsie was totally relaxed, and
seemed to be enjoying herself.

   Then they had Elsie turn over.  Her dark nipples were proudly pointing
at the ceiling.  The men went back to work again.  I heard Elsie softly
say, "Gwen, see how pleasant it is to have such caring guys carress and
massage me?" The question didn't seem to require an answer.  It seemed only
an effort to quietly acknowledge my presence.

   After about 30 minutes of four hands spreading lotion on...  and
carressing...  her tummy, breasts, arms and legs, one of Elsie's guests
(the one who had been introduced as Elvin) slid between her legs and began
to gently lick her pussy.  I was transfixed!  The other man began to suck
one of her breasts as he massaged and carressed her other one.  I noticed
that she had reached down and was fondling his nut sack and cock.  When the
cock in her hand had gotten hard, Elsie asked him to move up so she could
suck it.  He put a pillow under her shoulders, causing her head to drop
back a bit, and he posiitoned himself on the bed, above her head, letting
his cock fall onto her mouth.

   Elsie opened her mouth and let Mel slide his cock on in.  As she sucked
him, he reached across and continued to fondle her breasts.  I notice that
as Elvin was really getting into an oral feast at Elsie's pussy, he was
reaching between his own legs and stroking his cock with one of his hands.
I wondered if I was expected to watch as this guy eventually penetrated
her.

   Sure enough, soon Elvin was moving up to mount Elsie.  She momentarily
took Mel's stiff cock out of her mouth and said (in a firm, directing
voice), "Gwen, come over here.  I want you to watch as Elvin puts his cock
into my pussy."

   Reluctantly, I rose from where I was sitting and stood beside the bed.
Elvin smiled at me as he used his hand to guide the head of his hardened
cock up between Elsie's pussy lips.  He had Elsie's legs held in the air in
each of his hands.  She had taken Mel's cock back into her mouth, and from
this closer position I could see that she was sucking hard on him as she
reached up and played with his nut sack.  I thought, "What a strange scene
to be watching."

   Elvin just nudged his cock into Elsie's pussy far enough that the head
was no longer showing...  but no more.  When I looked at his face, he was
smiling right at me.  "Beautiful tits" he whispered, as he surveyed my
exposed chest.  Then he said, "Watch," as he looked down to where he was
barely connected to Elsie's body.  With that he pressed forward.  His
entire cock slipped out of sight, deep into Elsie's body.  I heard her let
out a moan of pleasure around the cock in her mouth.

   Soon Elvin was building up a rythum as he slid full length in and out of
her body from his nearly-upright position.  I could see Elsie's body
responding to his invading member.  Obviously she was enjoying the
sensations his cock was producing within her body.  She lifted her hips to
meet his each downward thrust.  Then she went stiff and her body trembled.
I was watching my friend experience an orgasm.  I had never seen another
woman have that experience.  It wasn't a slutty sort of scene.  She didn't
yell out.  I could just tell that she was savoring the sensations that were
filling her.  Frankly...  it was turning me on!

   Gwen had let Mel's cock slip out of her mouth and was breathing deeply,
trying to catch her breath.  Mel got off the bed.  His cock was wet with
Elsie's saliva, and sticking straight out.  He walked to the foot of the
bed, tapped Elvin on the back.  Elvin pulled his cock out of Elsie's body.
Mel immediately replaced it with his own, and began a slow measured pumping
action.  I started to move back to where I had been sitting.  Elsie opened
her eyes, saw me moving away, and said, "No.  Stay.  Watch Mel give me
pleasure too." I obeyed.

   Elvin had gotten onto the bed and was snuggling up against Elsie.  Soon
they were necking as he played with her breasts.  Eventually Elsie had
another couple of orgasms with Mel's cock inside her.  With only a brief
rest, Elsie crawled on top of Elvin, took hold of Elvin's cock and aimed it
at her pussy again.  She sat upright on his cock, reached out and took my
hand.  "See how much fun two guys can be for one woman?" she asked, as she
smiled at me.  "George wanted you to see this.  Now, as my maid, I want you
get that bottle of lubricant off my dressing table."

   I walked over and got the bottle as she continued to ride up and down on
Elvin's cock.  I was amazed at how long his cock was staying hard. 
Meanwhile, Mel was leaning against Elsie's back, reaching around and
playing with her breasts, and letting his still-hard cock rest on her back
as she rode up and down.

   Elsie took the bottle from me, opened it, and poured some of its
contents into one of her hands.  She reached back, causing Mel to move back
a bit, and slathered the stuff on his cock.  Then she poked some of it into
her bung hole.  She handed the bottle back to me while smiling and saying,
"Watch Gwen...  watch as I welcome both of these studs into my body...  at
the same time"

   Having said that, Elsie stretched forward over Elvin's body, leaving her
bare ass up in the air.  Mel took the hint.  Since withdrawing from her
body, he had been stroking himself.  He aimed his stiff cock at Elsie's
bung hole.  I had enjoyed some anal sex with George, but had never actually
seen a cock entering a woman's body that way.  Gently he pressed forward,
leaving space between Elsie's rump and himself, so I could see.  The head
of his cock had made its way inside her.

   "Bend over my dear, and watch closely," Elsie told me.  Mel's cock
slowly slipped on into her, and Elsie let out a moan of obvious pleasure.
If she was experiencing any pain, it was not evident.  When Mel was all the
way inside, I could no longer see their connection.

   "Step over here in front of me Gwen," she directed.  "I want my maid to
watch my face, and the faces of my two lovers as we pleasure each other in
unison." I did as she said, and she took hold of my nearest hand.  Mel
began to move in and out of her body.  I noticed that on his outstroke she
lifted herself so that Elvin's cock partly withdrew from her.  Then she
crushed her crotch back down against Elvin's crotch as Mel pressed deeply
into her again.  Their joint rythum gained speed.

   "Oh Gwen...  this feels so good," she mouthed at me while looking right
up at my face.  "There is NOTHING like having two gentlemen inside your
body at that same time," she emphasized, while rocking to the action Mel
was giving her.

   "Boys," she said, while looking down at Elvin, "I want you both to
unload your biggest loads inside me this time...  to show Gwen how much you
enjoy this too." Their fucking action increased in tempo, and soon I saw
Elvin's face tighten up.  He was obviously "unloading" inside Gwen.  The
internal feeling must have been good.  Elsie closed her eyes and twisted a
bit on Elvin's squirting cock.  Then Mel gave a few last jabs into the
depths of Elsie's bung hole, and held himself tight against her.  He seemed
to clench his teeth.  He was "unloading" too.  Ellsie let out a low scream
of satisfaction, apparently experiencing yet another orgasm...  an intense
one!

   Moments later the pile of three bodies rolled over onto their sides,
still connected, facing me.  Elsie opened her eyes and said "Maid...  get
three wash clothes off the counter in the bathroom.  Wet them with warm
water, and bring them to us." I did as directed.  Elise reached her one
movable hand toward me and took them, one at a time.  One she placed one on
Elvin's sweaty forehead.  She passed one back to Mel, and she used the
third one to wipe her own face and brow.  "Thank you my dear," she said to
me.

   They stayed entangled that way for about ten minutes.  I sat back on the
"fainting chair" and contemplated what I had just seen.  This whole scene I
had just observed was the last thing I ever expected to see when I agreed
to have lunch with Elsie.  Who could have anticipated that my good friend
(a genteel little woman of substantial years) was going to "demonstrate"
her unusual sex life right in front of me.

   Then they all got up and headed to the deck.  "Join us in the hot tub
Gwen," Elise directed.  I shed the maid's apron and hairpiece, and slid in
next to Elsie.  We all just sort of soaked silently for a while.  Obviously
the guys were drained.  In spite of our closeness, the guys made no attempt
at intimate contact with me.  Apparently Elsie had already told them that I
was not to be involved in their sex play.

   Soon the guys got out of the tub, dried off, dressed and left.  Elsie
and I were alone in the tub, basking in the warm bubbles.  We sort of
smiled at each other in silence for a few minutes.  "Enjoy what you saw?"
she asked.  "I know I sure enjoyed what the guys did for me," she added.  I
didn't know how to answer.

   Finally Elsie pressed a bit more.  "George asked me to show you how a
woman can really enjoy the gentle sexual attention of two caring guys.  Did
it turn you on some?"

   I had to admit to her that watching her with Mel and Elvin had been a
turn-on.

   Eventually Elsie reached over and grabbed another envelope she had
hidden under a towel.  Similar to the first one, there was a hand-written
message on the outside.  "This is envelope #2 of the 3 envelopes Elsie will
give you today.  I hope you followed Elsie's directions after the first
envelope, and I hope you enjoyed watching her enjoy herself."

   Inside was another handwritten note.  It said, "This is your opportunity
to get to know Elsie.  Ask her anything you want about her wonderful, full
lifestyle." I sat back in the warm water and relaxed, wondering what I
should "ask" my hostess.  I knew she had enjoyed her afternoon, so no
reason to ask her that.

   Finally I asked, "Do you do this often?" "You mean soak in the tub," she
asked, tauntingly.  I laughed.  "No, I mean...  have men come over to have
sex with you." This time she laughed.  "As often as I can," she replied. 
Over the next two hours we picked at the remaining sandwiches, cheese and
fruit as we talked.  She opened a bottle of wine to share.  She told me
that while she was married she "often" had variety in ther sex life, with
her husband's full blessing.  It was he, she said, who often introduced her
to potential "playmates." But, she said, it was when her former husband and
another man TOGETHER pleasured her that she got the most enjoyment.

   Without dwelling on the subject, she managed to work in that George
would be quite happy to treat me to similar fun.

   She told me that she and her husband had tried conventional "swinging,"
but had not enjoyed that as much because sometimes he would not be present
when she was being pleasured by another man (and wanted to be), or because
there was too many distractions with others having sex around them.  They
finally settled on periodic (fairly frequent) threesomes...  mostly when he
brought other guys home, but sometimes when she brought another woman to
their bed for his pleasure.

   She said that after he died she discovered that there are lots of
guys... enjoyable, gentle guys...  who are eager to give her sexual
pleasure...  either alone or in teams of two or three.  She said that some
of her lovers are married, but that most are men who have lost their wives
and are seeking sexual outlets themselves.  She assured me that they are
always discrete, and the details of their shared fun remain in her bedroom.

   I asked if she ever felt "used," or "abused" by these guys.  She assured
me that she used them at least as much as they used her, and that "No,"
none of her playmates had ever "abused" or hurt her.  At one point I asked
her just how many men she thought she had "played" with.  She laughed and
said, "Honey, guys...  particularly younger guys...  like to boast about
how many women they have 'scored with'.  I never attempt to keep count. 
Lets just say it has been a few score...  actually QUITE AS FEW score. 
And, I have very much enjoyed most of them...  older or younger...  big
cocks or smaller."

   I asked her if she ever felt bad about having sex with so many men. 
"Why would I do that?" she asked.  "God made us sexual creatures, He gave
us desires that should be fed, and He gave us women a feminine capacity
that can happily enjoy sex just as much as any man, and can keep us going
and enjoying our sexuality even longer than can most men!  We will only
live just so long, and I intend to enjoy my sexuality as intensely, and as
often as I can during my life."

   There was a pause in our conversation.  "By the way," she said, "that's
why George put us both together today...  so I could help you open yourself
to enjoying your femininty and sexual potential in every way that you can."
As we soaked a bit longer, I began to mull over what she had said.  As I
contemplated Elsie's life, my own self doubts began sliding into the
background.  If George wants me to experience other men, and if Elsie can
do it with such panache and pleasure, there is no real reason why I can't
do it too.  I guess I had mentally passed a mile-stone.

   Soon Elsie reached over under the towel and found another envelope.  No
surprise, it had a note on it from George.  "Hon, this is your third and
final envelope.  I sincerely hope you find the plan inside to be worth a
try...  and results in special pleasures for you."

   As Elsie lay back and enjoyed the churning waters, I opened the envelope
and read: "Elsie would like you to spend the night at her place.  She has a
plan for you to open yourself to the kind of pleasures she enjoys.  I
enthusiasitcally urge you to accept her invitation, and all that she plans
for you."

   "OK," I said, knowing that my face was a combination of question marks
and curiosity, "If I stay the night with you, just what do you have
planned?"

   "Well Gwen, I had a lot of fun this afternoon, but I am already anxious
to have some more fun.  I have arranged for four...  that's right, I said
four...  very attractive men to visit us this evening...  two for you, and
two for me!"

   I was quiet for a moment.  "I don't know.  I mean, I don't know if I
would know what to do with two men...  at the same time," I said.

   She laughed.  "Believe me, it will come to you." I shivered at the
thought.  Elsie thought I was cold.  "Lets dry off and have a bite to eat
before they come," she said.  She loaned me a gown that was similar to the
one she had on when she met me, and put her own gown on.  We went to her
kitchen and opened another bottle of wine as we munched on some light
dinner she prepared.  She informed me that I could use her extra bedroom,
and that she would direct the appropriate two men to my room.  She had it
all planned out.

   The door bell rang a half hour later.  I went to Elsie's guest bedroom
and just lay in the middle of the bed (frankly somewhat bound up inside),
while Elsie answered the door.  I heard her direct two men to go to her
room and get rid of their clothes, and then she opened the door to my room
and ushered two men inside.  She said, "Gwen, this is Kent and Johnson.  By
the way, Johnson is called that because he has a good size Johnson!  You
kids enjoy yourselves.  See you in a few hours." With that, Elsie left,
closing the door behind her.

   I was surprised that these two men were much younger than the men that
afternoon.  Kent was about my age, and Johnson was obviously younger.  They
were still dressed as they came over and gave me a gentle kiss, while
admiring my breasts through the thin gown.  "I guess we should get out of
these clothes," Johnson said, as he started unbuttoning his shirt.

   As soon as the two guys were nude, they stood on either side of the bed
and Kent said, "That's a beautiful gown, but I think it really should come
off." I leaned forward, and they worked together to remove it, leaving me
totally nude before these men I had never even met before.

   Well, to make a long story somewhat shorter, my evening with the two men
was absolutely delicious.  I mean, they carressed me and pleasured me every
way they could think of.  I had more orgasms that evening than I have EVER
had in one evening.  And, they both managed to reach climaxes while inside
me...  and then recover for additional rounds.  Johnson did have a rather
thick and long "Johnson," and it gave me indescribably enjoyment.  They
both also licked and sucked every inch of my body between rounds of hot
fucking.  I have to admit that I enjoyed holding, sucking and studying
their masculine parts too.

   We each took a shower in Elsie's extra bathroom.  Nearly three hours
after she had left us alone, Elsie came into our room, followed by the two
guys she had been with.  At that point Johnson, Kent and I were just
talking and cuddling.  Both of Elsie's guests were closer to her age, but
one of them had an amazing physique.  Elsie informed me that she was taking
Johnson and Kent to her room "to enjoy," and Kevin and Anton (Mr. 
Physique) would be staying with me for a while.

   Frankly, we had all had our share of sex already, so I didn't think we
would do much more than talk.  I thought the same would be true for
Johnson, Kent and Elsie too.  To my surprise, in no time Kevin was feasting
on my pussy and I was doing a close-up inspection of Anton's lovely
uncircumsized cock.  They had both showered before coming into my room, so
Anton's cock smelled fresh.  I had never seen an uncircumsized cock up
close before.  I was intriqued by how the outer flesh seemed to slide so
freely up and down his manhood.

   To my surprise, my play got him hard again, and he asked if I wanted to
see how an uncircumsized cock felt inside my pussy.  After all I had
already done that night, I was game to give the new experience a try. 
Kevin moved up and began nibbling on my nipples as Johnson positioned
himself between my legs.  He seemed to slide into my body with ease. 
Looking down across my body, I watched the excess flesh of his cock gather
at the top.  He slid in and out of me a few times, and then pressed the
rest of his cock inside, taking the excess cock flesh into my body.  It
felt different...  good.  Anton fucked me to another wonderful orgasm as
Kevin stimulated my breasts.

   Moments after Anton pulled out, Kevin slipped into my well-llubricated
pussy and fucked me until he added his juices to Johnson's.  That felt good
too, but by that point I was pretty well "fucked-out."

   We got up and went to Elsie's room.  Johnson was giving Elsie a serious
screw.  He let loose with his last load of the night right after we got
there.  Soon all four guys dressed and left.  After they left, Elsie and I
showered.  She invited me to sleep with her in her bed.  "Not for sex," she
said, "just to be together.  We did.

   Sunday morning the two of us talked about what had happend the previous
day.  By then I was more relaxed (having enjoyed some incredible sex the
day before), and able to talk for freely with Elsie.  She made me promise
to tell George every detail about what I had seen and done while with her.
She also made me promise to be open to any suggestions by George regarding
his bringing other guys for her pleasure.

   When I got home I spent a lot of time thinking about my weekend with
Elsie.  I poured myself some wine and thought how strange it was to watch
Elsie being pleasured by Elvin and Mel...  and later by Kent and Johnson.
That last thought brought to mind how wonderful it had felt to experience
Johnson's big thick "Johnson" inside me.  Memories of the younger Kent...
and Kevin and Anton floated through my mind too...  and I found myself
smiling at the thoughts.

   George got home that night, and as I had promised Elsie, I told him
everything.  Surprisingly, I wasn't even shy as I gave him all the details.
That night George and I made really hot love, as George repeatedly told me
how much he loved me.

   Over the following nights George insisted that I tell him again how it
felt to experience those four new guys within me.

   About four nights later my husband brought a friend home with him when
he ame home late from work.  I had already showered and gotten into my
night gown.  I didn't know anyone other than my husband was home.  I had
heard the door open, but I thought George was alone.

   I had just laid on top of the bed to watch the TV...  when they both
walked in...  both of them nude!  George introduced me to Walt, telling me
that Walt used to join him in "doubling" his wife before she died.  Well,
as you can guess, in no time both guys were on the bed with me, my night
gown was bunched up around my neck, and four hands were playing all over my
body.

   During their plaly, they got that night gown off me, and as George and I
necked, Walt treated my pussy to a very sensous oral massage.  George again
told me he loved me, just before turning to Walt and telling him to "plug
into her." Walt did as instructed, and began slowly pumping in anc out of
me as George and I continued to neck.  I admit it!  I loved it.

   After Walt took me through a delightful orgasm, he filled me with his
seed.  Then moments later George took his place.  I remember him saying,
"Hon, I love that you are so slick inside.  I love the feel of sloppy
seconds, and I look forward to many more such experiences for us to share."

   Walt went home about an hour later, and George and I talked.  I agreed
that he could bring other guys to our marital bed whenever he wished.

   Since that week George has brought other guys to our bed on roughly a
monthly basis...  and I have loved every "doubling" he has given me. 
Although I never thought I would be doing this...  I love it when my
husband and another guy play together on my body and give me such high
levels of pleasure.  Frankly, I recommend it!

   Gwen