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 This Couple's Expansion into MFM Sex `Just Sort of Happened'

   Dear Joan...

   My husband and I have been reading several of the stories you have been
kind enough to share from your "library." We have particularly enjoyed
reading the ones written by women regarding their personal experiences with
threesome sex.

   I guess that's why Jeff has been on me...  asking me to write to you
about our experiences.  Well, I finally found some time, and have decided
`this is it!' For the first time, I am going to share in writing what Jeff
and I have experienced over the past few years.

   Jeff and I were married just over 7 years ago.  I was 22 and he was 24.
We had dated for nearly two years before we decided we wanted to spend the
rest of our lives together, and took the `marriage step.' I love him very
much, and he regularly demonstrates that he truly loves me.

   Nearly two years after we were married, our son was born.  Two and a
half years later our daughter joined us.  We were convinced that two kids
would be enough, so while I was still in the hospital after our daughter's
birth, I had my tubes tied.  That proved to be a wise and liberating
decision.

   Jeff and I have always enjoyed lots of sex together...  trying every
position and new location we could think of.  Yes, we occasionally watched
XXX videos, and read a variety of so-called-porn magazines.  Often these
videos and magazines spiced up our love-making, but they really never
spurred us to try the far-out stuff we saw on the videos or read about in
the magazines.  Neither one of us ever expressed any `fantasies' about sex
with others or with multiple partners.  We both grew up in rather
conventional environments, and since our marriage, neither of us ever
expressed any in sex with others.  The stories were just sort of fun to
read...  and to get us HOT for each other.

   About four years after we were married, Jeff started getting together
with some of his male friends on Thursday evenings for poker parties.  It
all seemed harmless, and often the games were at our home.  On those
nights, I usually got the kids to bed, found a good book, and spent the
evening reading in our bedroom while the guys had their card games in the
family room of our home.

   I would occasionally go out to the family room to offer more beer or
snacks.  Sometimes some of the guys would whistle at me or make some
complimentary comment about how lucky Jeff was to have `a beautiful wife
like me.' I would usually just smile and remind them that most of them had
beautiful wives at home too.  But, I had to admit that I enjoyed the
attention.  Still, I never found myself tempted to harbor erotic thoughts
about any of the guys in the room other than my husband, Jeff.

   As my story continues, you may wonder how I manage to remember all the
details, since the earliest experiences I am telling about were over a year
ago.  I found our experiences so enjoyable, I started keeping a diary just
about these activities.  That is what I am using to bring back some really
special memories.  Oh, by the way, I have already changed our names and key
identifying info...  to assure that no one we know reads this and recognize
us.

   One Thursday evening a game was scheduled for our place, and no one
arrived except Ben and Ryan.  Our kids were visiting their grandparents
that week.  So, just the three of them started playing poker.  Soon they
invited me to join them so we would have four players.  We played for a
while before Ben got paged.  It seems the employees at the restaurant where
he was the manager were having a problem, and he had to go in.

   Jeff, Ryan and I continued to play.  Ryan is a handsome man who works as
the lead mechanic for a BMW dealership in our area.  About thirty minutes
into our three-way game, Jeff surprised me by suggesting that we put away
the chips, and play for clothes.

   I immediately responded with a `No Way!' He quickly assured me that we
could end the game whenever I chose...  if I got uncomfortable.  `I'm NOT
going to TOTALLY strip in front of Ryan,' I informed him.  `That's fine,'
he assured me....  `you're in charge.'

   Ryan and his wife had been separated for sometime, and were in the
process of getting a divorce.  Occasionally, after poker games that went
late into the evening, Jeff would invite him to spend the night in our
guest room.  On those occasions, Ryan had already seen me in my baby doll
PJs and thin cover-ups...  so, I thought this would not be all that
different.  `OK,' I said, "but when I say stop, we end the game...  OK?'
`OK,' chimed both Jeff and Ryan.

   Surprisingly, it was Jeff and Ryan who both lost the first two items of
clothing.  They took their shoes off.  Then, when I lost, I kicked off my
shoes too.  Then Ryan lost his socks and shirt.  Soon I lost my shorts
(which I demurely pulled off under the table...  leaving my lacy panties in
place).  Jeff lost his socks, shirt and pants...  one right after the other
on the following rounds.

   Then Ryan lost twice in a row.  Yep, he lost his pants and undershorts.
The table hid his nakedness, but I was getting nervous.  I reminded him
that he had nothing left to bet with...  thinking that we would have to end
the game there.  Quickly, Jeff reminded Ryan that he had been taking
massage classes at the local `free university,' and that he could offer his
services for his next bet.  Ryan took him up on it.

   I lost the next round, causing me to timidly remove my blouse.  I didn't
feel too exposed, since my bra covered more of me than my bikini swim suit
did...  and Ryan had seen me in that.  However, I told the guys that I
thought we should end the game there.  They begged me to play one more
hand. `If I lose, I'm not taking anything else off,' I firmly told them. 
`OK, they said, but at least we will know who really wins,' they chided.

   Ryan deal the cards.  I had a good hand, and thought I would win.  As it
worked out, Jeff had a better hand, and beat both Ryan and me.  That left
Ryan with the low hand, and technically the loser.  `So, does that mean
Ryan has to give you a massage?' I asked my husband.

   He quickly responded, `No, that means I get to determine who Ryan is to
massage.  I have decided that he must demonstrate his massage skills on
you, dear wife.  As a matter of fact, I am going to let him show me how to
do it.'

   I hadn't anticipated that.  `Well, OK, but keep it clean boys,' I
finally replied.  With that Jeff got up (with just his shorts on), and told
us he would get a blanket and sheet to put on the floor, and a towel that
Ryan could wrap around his now-nude body.  Ryan and I just kept talking and
sitting there at the table.  At least I still had my panties and bra on.

   As Jeff left the room, Ryan yelled after him to bring some lotion or
baby oil if he was expected to do the job right.  When Jeff returned, he
turned the lights down low, put some jazz on the CD, and spread out the
blanket with the sheet on top.  I was a bit hesitant, but I had had
masseurs work on me numerous times in the past.  Jeff threw the towel on
Ryan's lap, and I turned away to give him a chance to stand up and cover
himself.

   As Ryan was tying the towel about him, I lay face down on the sheet. 
The two guys came up on either side of me and squatted down Indian style. I
turned my head to Jeff and asked, `are you going to help with the massage?'
`Sure,' he replied, `I'll watch what Ryan does, and try to learn.'

   With that, I closed my eyes, and thought I may as well enjoy a good
massage.

   Soon I felt Ryan spread some baby oil on the small of my back.  As he
began to rub the middle and one side, I felt Jeff follow Ryan's lead, and
start rubbing the other side.  Moments later my husband said, `what do I do
to keep oil off her bra straps.' Ryan calmly advised, `unsnap them and let
them fall to her sides.' `Hmmm...' I thought.  Oh well, no harm done.  Jeff
undid the straps, and they fell to the sides as my breasts remained in the
cups.

   I began to feel four hands work their way across and up my back.  It
felt good!  I started to relax.  Then Ryan got some more oil and began
stroking my upper arms.  Jeff followed Ryan's lead.  Each did an arm, my
wrist, hand, fingers...  and then they returned to my back.

   Ryan moved around by my head to work on my neck as Jeff returned to
strokes up and down the sides of my back.  I opened one eye slightly, and
noticed that Jeff's towel had come undone.  `My God!' I thought.  His bare
cock and nuts were just inches from my face!  I blinked.  It was not only
bare, it was semi-rigid, and THICK!  I didn't let on that I had opened my
eyes and seen anything.

   After Ryan finished working on my neck, I heard him stand up and move
toward my legs.  `Opps,' I heard him say...  no doubt noticing that the
towel had come undone.  I heard my husband chuckle.  `No problem,' I heard
Jeff assure him.

   Soon I felt Ryan's firm, sure hands grab one of my feet and begin to rub
and stroke.  Then I felt my husband's somewhat-less-sure hands grabbed my
other foot as he followed the actions Ryan was performing next to him. 
Intentional or not ?!?!?, the guys had a tendency to spread my legs further
apart as they worked on my feet and ankles.  This was a bid disconcerting,
because I knew my lacy panties had a very narrow crotch that didn't hide
much.  But, I didn't object.

   As Ryan moved his massage action up my calves to the backside of my
knees, Jeff did the same thing.  Then I could tell Ryan was reaching for
some more oil...  and leaning over to pour some into Jeff's hands.

   As soon as Ryan had set the bottle down, he began applying the oil to my
thighs.  Keep in mind that my legs were already slightly spread apart.  He
was using a motion with his oily hand that started on the inside of my
lower thighs, and stroked the skin outward...  tending to pull my legs
further apart.  Jeff then did the same.  They continued...  stroking their
way up my thighs to the edges of my panties.  I have to admit it...  I was
getting HOT!

   Then Ryan and Jeff both used both hands to press and stroke their way
down the back of my thighs...  then up the outsides...  and then they each
put one hand on the outside and one oil-covered hand on the inside of my
thighs and began stroking up and down.  I tried to not let them know it,
but, they were driving me crazy!

   Moments later I felt a tug on the top of my panties.  I heard Jeff say,
`we better get rid of these...  so we don't stain them with oil,' and he
quickly tugged them down my legs.  I was stunned, and found myself
involuntarily lifting my tummy to cooperate in their removal.

   `Hey,' I said as I twisted around and looked down toward my husband,
`what are you guys doing?' `Just making it possible for us to do this job
right,' Jeff told me with a grin on his face.  As he spoke, all four of
their hands were on me again, beginning to stroke the small of my back
again...  and moving back and forth over my buns.  As they worked, I
alternately felt the tips of their fingers gliding down the cleft between
my buns...  and momentarily gliding over my hot (and already wet) pussy
lips.

   I couldn't help it.  A low moan of pleasure escaped my lips.  They just
kept rubbing my buns in circles...  first a hand of one of the guys, then
the hand of the other, then another hand...  and finally the forth hand...
until it all started over again.  As they worked, they would also work on
the upper part of my thighs, continually pulling them somewhat wider apart
with each stroke.  I knew I was QUITE exposed by this time...  but I found
that I didn't even care...  I was enjoying all this attention.

   On one upward rub of the inside of my thighs, I felt my husband's
fingers continue up and into the outer part of my pussy.  My body shook
involuntarily.  Then I felt the hand on my other leg...  obviously where
Ryan was working...  glide up toward my crotch.  As Jeff withdrew his
fingers, Ryan's went on in.  Oh my!!!  The thought of it.  Knowing that...
right in front of my husband...  another man had his fingers buried inside
my pussy!!!  My body convulsed in pleasure.  No part of ANY OTHER MAN... 
other than my husband...  had ever touched me there since we were married.
With that thought, my pussy responded with additional wetness...  and a
shudder of pleasure went through me.

   Moments later I felt that each guy only had one hand gently laying
against the lower part of my back...  giving me gentle circular rubs. 
`Time to turn over,' I heard Ryan say.  I thought about it for a moment
without moving.  Then I raised the upper part of my body, using one arm to
clutch my unfastened bra to keep my breasts covered...  and turned toward
the guys while keeping the lower part of my body unturned.

   The two guys were on their knees on either side of me...  both totally
nude!  Somewhere along the way my husband had shed his shorts too.  `What
is this...  a Birthday Suit Party?' I asked with a smile coming over my
face.  `I guess you could call it that,' Jeff replied, matching my smile
with a grin of his own.  `But nothing to worry about.  Just turn over and
lay back down so we can do this thing right,' he continued.

   I sighed, as if resigned to the situation.  Truth is, I was finding it
VERY EROTIC!  I flipped over, letting my bra fall aside, closing my eyes,
and laying my arms along either side of my body.

   I could tell the guys were sharing some oil as a few drops dripped on my
tummy.  On Ryan's side, I felt a hand applied to my hip...  and begin
gliding toward my tummy.  Then from my other side, I felt my husband do the
same thing.  As Jeff's hand moved toward my tummy, Ryan's hand was moving
up between my exposed breasts.  Then I felt his other hand on my
shoulder... and Jeff's other hand on my other shoulder.  The shoulder hands
began to glide down my sides, while Ryan's hand just rested warmly between
my breasts, and Jeff's hand made small circles on my tummy.

   Within moments, Ryan's hands came together below my right breast, and
Jeff's hands came together under my left breast...  and all four hands
began a slow, gently stimulating journey up over my mounds.  When they
reached my shoulders, they retraced their journey over and over...  with
each of the four hands cupping a breast as it passed by.

   Then it happened.  From Ryan's side, I felt a tongue glide over my right
nipple...  and then a pair of lips draw my nipple inside.  Moments later,
Jeff did the same thing.  I held my eyes shut, and each time my body
quivered in pleasure.  On either side of my body, my arms involuntarily
rose a bit...  and I found each of my hands grazing across what I knew had
to be an erect penis.  I quickly moved my hands back.

   After several minutes of attention to my breasts, I felt Ryan move down
my body and he began using one hand on each of my legs.  With freshly oiled
hands, he was gliding up and down the front and sides of both legs... 
letting the fingers of each hand alternate in stroking my pussy lips as
they passed by.  My mind was so much on the crotch area of my body, that I
had not realized that my husband had moved up by my head.

   Then I felt Jeff's lips plant a gentle kiss on my forehead...  then on
each eyelid...  then as I opened my eyes and looked up at him, a gentle
upside-down kiss on my lips.  I responded to his kiss by sticking my tongue
up and into his mouth.  He kissed me harder, drawing my tongue deep into
his mouth...  just as I felt a kiss at the other end of my body...  right
on my pussy.  Ryan was kissing my pussy!...  As my husband and I were
enjoying a French kiss.  Wow!!!  The thought sent more quivers through my
body.

   Ryan's kiss was brief.  He went back to his work massaging my legs,
thighs and tummy.  Jeff broke our kiss, and began to stroke the sides of my
temples.  My eyes were closed again as I enjoyed the sensations throughout
my body.

   I guess I was not paying attention, but Ryan had moved my legs apart,
and positioned himself so he could lay directly between them with his face
right over my pussy.  I became aware of his position as I felt him gently
blowing warm air right on my pussy.  Then he used his fingers to spread my
pussy lips, and dove his tongue right down into me.  The sudden sensations
elicited an immediate orgasmic response from deep within me.  I caught my
breath, opened my eyes, and found my husband stroking his cock just inches
above my face.

   As Ryan continued to nibble on my clit and lick the folds of my pussy
lips, I felt totally unable...  unwilling...  to stop what was going on.  I
decided it was time for me to play a more active role.

   I reached up for my husband's lovely cock and brought the head of it
down to the tip of my tongue.  He saw what I was doing, and leaned over
me...  causing his mostly-hard cock to aim directly at my mouth.  I sucked
my husband's cock as deep into my mouth as I could, and began using my
tongue and teeth to give it pleasure.

   Meanwhile, Ryan had begun using his fingers on and in my pussy...  and
around my anal opening...  to bring me to repeated peaks of pleasure.  At
one point, I almost bit poor Jeff as a wave of orgasmic pleasure washed
through me.  With that, Jeff withdrew himself from my mouth just long
enough to kiss each of my breasts...  and turn himself around so his cock
was more comfortably aimed into my mouth.  As he squatted above my chest,
he slowly rocked back and forth, pressing his cock between my lips...  and
withdrawing it...  and we looked lovingly into each other's eyes.

   Then it hit!  The tender ministrations of Ryan's tongue, lips, warm
breath, and fingers...  brought my body to an absolutely pitch of lust.  I
found myself reaching around my husband's squatting body and pressing
Ryan's face tightly against my aching pussy.  I exploded in an orgasm that
literally rocked Jeff off of me.  My body was wracked with aftershocks of
pussy-centered pleasure.  I remember that the pleasure was really intense!

   As I recovered, I found Jeff laying by my side, holding and cradling me
in his arms.  Ryan had moved and was laying close along my other side. 
First Jeff, then Ryan...  they both gave me tender kisses as I regained my
composure.  It was strange to taste my own pussy juices on Ryan's lips.

   Jeff had his arm under my head, so I was able to look back and forth
between the two guys.  Both had smiles as they looked back at me.  Since my
arms were along either side of my body, I just raised my hands and again
came in contact with two hard male tools.  This time I wrapped my hands
around each one...  and gently squeezed.  Their smiles broadened.

   `What A Massage!' I announced.  `I fell a bit like a greased pig with
that oil all over my body, but I sure do feel GREAT!  I don't think I have
ever experienced such a prolonged series of orgasmic pleasure.'

   `Baby,' whispered my husband, `I really enjoyed watching as your body
responded to our special massage...  it was really neat to see you enjoy
yourself that way.  I really, really love you Babe,' he assured me again...
as he planted another kiss on my lips.  I gave his cock a gentle squeeze
and cuddled tighter against him.

   `And you,' I said as I looked toward Ryan...  `you have a mighty
talented tongue!'

   `Well thank you mam...  it was my pleasure to be of service,' he smiled
back at me, as he lit up a cigarette and laid back...  with me still
stroking his cock.

   We just lay there relaxing for several minutes.  I began to become more
aware of the two warm male bodies resting against either side of me as I
closed my eyes and contemplated the pleasure they had just given me.  I
continued to grip and slowly stroke both of their cocks.

   A few minutes later I suddenly raised myself up and announced that I
wanted to finish the blow job that I had been giving to my husband.  It
dawned on me that I had been the only one to cum.  I moved down and
intentionally positioned myself between my husband's legs with my rear end
up in the air.  While I hadn't said anything to Ryan, my swaying ass-end
was a clear invitation.

   After I had been sucking Jeff's cock for a few moments, I felt Jeff's
arm and hand move, and I knew he was giving a sign to Ryan that he should
move behind me and take advantage of my exposed pussy.  Out of the corner
of my eye I saw Ryan snuff out his cigarette, and I heard him get up.

   Then I felt his gentle hands rest on each of my buns as he knelt behind
me.  He held my hips as he kissed my back, buns and upper thighs.  I kept
sucking Jeff and stroking his nut sac.  As expected, I felt the blunt head
of Ryan's cock begin to press against my pussy.  Gently...  slowly.  He
used his fingers to explore my pussy again and to moisten my outer cunt
lips with my own juices.  Then I felt his fingers spread my nether lips as
he pressed himself slightly into me.

   As mentioned earlier, Ryan's cock was definitely fatter than Jeff's. 
Probably not quite as long, but fatter.  The extra girth gave my love
tunnel a different feeling.  It felt good.  I instinctively pushed back to
aid Ryan's invasion.  Ryan responded by gently pressing himself full depth
into my slippery channel.

   I paused in my sucking of Jeff to savor the feeling of a strange new
cock within my body.  It felt good.  A low moan of pleasure escaped my
lips. He held himself there...  pressing me and my face more tightly
against Jeff's crotch.  I resumed the licking and sucking of my husband's
beautiful cock and balls.

   Ryan grasped my hips firmly now, and began a series of slow strokes in
and out of me.  My head was about to swoon.  I soon lost focus, and
discovered that I had rested my head on my husband's tummy...  no longer
sucking him.

   Ryan noticed this, and withdrew his cock from my pussy as he instructed
me to move up over my husband's body so Jeff could cuddle me in his arms
while he (Ryan) continued.  Keeping on my knees, I straddled Jeff's hips
and scooted up to where my head was slightly below his, resting on his
shoulder...  and Ryan quickly followed...  straddling my legs...  and
re-inserted his now very stiff cock into my hot pussy.  That's when he
began to pump me in earnest.

   OH GOD IT FELT WONDERFUL!  Jeff wrapped his arms around me and kissed my
forehead as Ryan pressed himself as deeply as possible into me.  My body
shuddered again.  My God, another orgasm!  Ryan's pace just got faster and
faster...  until I felt his cock expand to even more girth...  and he began
jerking as his hot liquid began squirting against the back wall of my cunt.
For a quick moment I was thankful that I had had my tubes tied.  Then my
thoughts returned to the wonderful full, hot feelings within my pussy.

   I was moaning in pleasure.  It had felt so good.  Ryan had laid himself
down on the floor beside Jeff, and Jeff lifted my face so he could plant a
really good kiss on my lips.

   `You know honey,' Jeff whispered to me...  `there is something I have
always wanted to do.  I have always wondered what it would feel like to
slide my cock into a pussy that has already been filled with another guy's
juices.  You know...  so-called sloppy seconds!'

   I looked at him with a question on my face as he rolled me over toward
Ryan and snuck out from under me.  `Now, honey, lay your head on Ryan's
shoulder and lift your ass up like it was when Ryan was screwing you,' my
husband instructed me.  Again, I felt a bit hesitant, but while laying
partly beside Ryan, and partly across his chest, I raised my backside up
and rested on my knees.

   Jeff immediately plugged his still-hard cock into my pussy, doggy-style.
I smiled back at him.  `Sloppy seconds, huh?  How does it feel,' I
inquired. `Oh baby...  your wet and very warm pussy really feels good,' he
replied.  `The walls of your pussy are extra slippery with Ryan's spunk
coating them.' He started pumping in and out of me...  and my head just
sort of fell down on Ryan's shoulder.  Ryan's arm was around me, and he
held me tightly against him as Jeff's rhythm increased.

   Ryan used his free hand to stroke my hair before moving to my nearest
breast.  `I've got to tell you baby, your pussy feels entirely different
since it is well coated in Ryan's slick juices,' Jeff said, as he increased
his pace.

   It dawned on me that my husband was the only one of us to not yet have
an orgasm.  I started pressing back against his every downward thrust. 
Soon I felt my own body begin to respond again.  I couldn't believe it... I
was on my way to yet another orgasm!

   Jeff gripped my hips and sawed his cock in and out of me for the longest
time.  I couldn't believe he could last so long.  Later he told me it was
because my pussy walls were so slippery...  and the level of friction was
just enough to make it highly enjoyable for him.

   I started to moan out loud.  I felt my pussy begin to clench around my
husband's cock each time he tried to pull back.  Without realizing it, I
dug my finger nails into Ryan's shoulders as a very large orgasm began to
build within me.  When Jeff's cock finally expanded just before erupting,
my body began to tremble.  Ryan held me tightly to his chest and kissed my
forehead as Jeff shot his pent-up juices into me...  shot after shot... 
until he was drained.  In the process, I think I momentarily fainted from
all the good feelings.

   When I regained my senses, I was laying between Ryan and Jeff, facing
Ryan, with my husband's cock still partly inside my pussy as we lay
side-by-side-by-side.  A few aftershocks flowed through my body for the
next several minutes, whenever either guy touched me.  What a totally
draining...  totally satisfying sexual experience!

   I rolled over and snuggled in my husband's arms, and soon we were all
asleep.  I awoke in the morning, before either of the guys.  I quietly
moved out from between them, and made my way to the bathroom.

   My pussy was a mess.  Sticky, partly dried sex juices were all over my
crotch...  and I noticed that my pussy was a bit tender.  It was definitely
time for a shower.  I cleaned up real good, powdered myself with a
fragrance, and put on a somewhat transparent robe/cover-up before heading
for the kitchen to start breakfast.

   The aroma of coffee awoke the guys.  They slipped their shorts on and
joined me in the kitchen for breakfast.  We all just sort of grinned at
each other as we ate.  Ryan thanked me for the `wonderful night,' Jeff gave
me a big hug and kiss...  and they both quickly got dressed and headed for
work.



   After they left, I savored my coffee and juice, and thought about what
we had all done the night before.  I had a lot of mixed feelings.  At first
I was embarrassed that I had let Ryan explore my body...  and ultimately to
`fuck' me.  Then, as I thought more about the night's events, I found
myself smiling as I re-lived the several fantastic orgasms I had
experienced.

   Eventually I got dressed and drove over to pick up the kids at my folks
place.  `You look happy and refreshed, dear,' my mom said.  Little did she
know how refreshed.

   That night, and several times afterward, Jeff and I would lay in bed
cuddling and making love as we talked about...  and re-talked about what we
had done.  Neither of us had any serious regrets.  As a matter of fact, we
both had discovered that we found new, unexpected pleasures in our
extra-guy threesome.

   Jeff repeated several times that he really got turned-on watching me and
holding me as I was being pleasured by Ryan...  and I sure could not
complain.  I had some great memories of personal sensual pleasure that
seemed to extend beyond that which I had experienced before.  It wasn't
that Ryan was better than Jeff...  just different.  And, the higher levels
of satisfaction seemed to come from the fact that I was having two guys
focus their attentions on me at the same time.

   The next time we saw Ryan, he showed Jeff and me his `battle scars.' It
seems that my finger nails broke the skin on the back of his shoulders in a
few places.  I just blushed.

   While we saw Ryan several times again over the next several weeks, none
of us made any moves toward a repeat performance.  Then, one night Jeff
said Ryan was coming over after work to help him fix the brakes on my car.
So, I suggested that he invite Ryan to have dinner with us after the car
work was done.

   By the time they finished their work in our garage, I had already put
the kids to bed and had taken a shower.  I can't say I was really
anticipating any `action,' but I guess I just wanted to be extra clean...
just in case.

   When the guys came in, they were filthy from the car work.  I told them
so, and suggested that they each take a shower before sitting down at the
dinner table.  As I waited for them, I found myself enjoying a bit too much
Merlot.  When they walked into the kitchen, I was already a bit
light-headed.  Jeff had loaned Ryan one of his robes, and Jeff had on a
robe too.  I was soon to learn that that's all they had on!

   We enjoyed our meal together, and I found myself giggling a bit too
much. At one point Jeff walked up behind me and tugged down on the tube top
I was wearing.  My boobs popped out...  and instead of objecting, I just
giggled some more.  When Jeff asked what's for dessert, I couldn't believe
myself as I raised my arms and said `Ta da.' Ryan smacked his lips and
said, `sound's good to me!' Obviously, without ever having said it, I was
looking forward to a repeat performance.

   With my breasts still exposed, my husband bent me back in my chair and
gave me a tonsil-tickling kiss that really got my juices flowing.  That's
when I noticed that Jeff was nude under his robe.  I grabbed the edge of
Ryan's robe and pulled it aside just to check.  Sure enough...  he was nude
underneath too!  I took each of them by the hand, and we headed for our
bedroom...  at the opposite end of the house from where the kids were
sleeping.  We just left the dishes on the table.

   Ryan had just barely closed the door when Jeff had my shorts pulled
down. Ryan helped by pulling the tube up over my head.  I hadn't worn
anything underneath either.  I guess maybe we all had the same idea.

   That night I enjoyed a fabulous eating-out by both guys, I gave both a
juice-extracting blow job, and let them both leisurely caress and play with
my body and boobs before they gave me a really good `tag-team screw.' What
they did is lay me on my back, with my legs up in the air, and they each
plunged their renewed cock into my wet pussy for ten strokes...  before
turning me over to the other.  I felt like I was being really naughty... 
but I also felt really, really good!

   Eventually Jeff suggested that he and Ryan lay back on the bed while I
take turns sitting on each of their cocks for two minutes.  I started by
sitting on my husband's crotch while Ryan timed us.  I teased Jeff by
raising myself up and down...  on and off his cock...  very slowly.  When
the time was up, I straddled Ryan's cock while my husband watched me
perform the same tease.  During all of this, my body rewarded me with
several delicious mini-orgasms.

   Finally, I cuddled in my husband's arms, tightly squeezed between the
two guys, and Ryan gave my pussy a determined, pistoning screw from behind.
I told them I felt like I was in the middle of a `sandwich.' I felt myself
quiver in Jeff's arms several times, and moan loudly as Ryan came inside
me. With virtually no break at all, Jeff turned me over to face Ryan.  He
inserted his hard wet cock into my pussy, withdrew it, and then surprised
me by inserting it up my backside.  Fortunately, both he and I were well
lubricated.

   There must have been a startled look on my face, because as Ryan looked
into my eyes and held me close to himself, I felt his hand snake down to my
pussy to feel.  Obviously, my husband's cock wasn't there...  yet, Ryan
could feel Jeff pumping in and out of me.  `Wow, that's neat,' Ryan said to
Jeff, over my shoulder.  `While you do that, I am going to play with her
clit and pussy.'

   Between my husband's humping in and out of my backside, and Ryan's
fingers going in and out of my pussy and over my clit...  my body quickly
responded with my biggest orgasm of the night.  It was an orgasm that just
seemed to go on and on.  It ended in a crescendo when I felt Jeff's cock
explode and wash my anal channel with his second orgasm of the night.

   We played a bit more.  Then I informed Ryan that he would have to head
to the guest room before falling asleep.  I was afraid the kids might walk
in on us in the morning, before we all woke up.  He agreed, and left us. 
Jeff and I cuddled and again talked about what we had done.  Jeff kept
kissing me and cuddling me close as he told me over and over how much he
loved me for allowing all three of us to enjoy what we had done.

   `Remember how you said you felt like you were in the middle of a
sandwich as I held you, and Ryan filled your pussy?' my husband asked just
before we drifted off to sleep.  `Well, next time we are going to give you
the opportunity to experience a REAL sandwich feeling,' he assured me,
without further explanation.



   Some weeks later Jeff came home one night to inform me that he and Ryan
were going to take me on a special `vacation.' Ryan's divorce was finally
complete, and the guys wanted to celebrate.  I inquired for details, but he
would only say that I should take the kids to my folks place for the
weekend, and be ready to travel by Friday afternoon.

   When the time came, the two guys grabbed our bags, stowed them in the
car trunk, and we all headed for the open highway.  Fortunately, we have a
car with a bench front seat, so all of us were able to sit together in the
front seat, with me in the middle.

   That's when they informed me we were heading for Denver to spend the
weekend in an `Adults Motel.' Denver is just over an hour from our home. 
When we arrived, the guys checked in, and we went to our room.  It wasn't a
particularly luxurious room, but it was clean, it had a king-sized bed...
and there were no kids around.  I smiled to myself as I thought of the
possibilities.

   Then they showed me a small room off to the side that was only dimly
lit, and had mirrors on all the walls and on the ceiling.  Some kind of
contraption was anchored to the floor in the middle.  It looked like a
cross between an exercise machine and a gynecologist's table (it even had
stirrups!).

   `What's that?' I asked.  `That, my dear,' my husband replied, `is a Love
Machine!' `A what?' I asked again.  With that, the guys began stripping me.
`We'll show you,' said Ryan.  As soon as I was nude, the guys started
dropping their own clothes.  It was clear they intended to start some
action IMMEDIATELY.  So, I broke away and headed for the bathroom to
freshen up.  I took a quick shower, and promptly returned to the main room
in my birthday suit.

   The guys were nude and watching some X-rated video on the TV.  Ryan
stepped into the bathroom for some quick freshening, as Jeff and I began to
neck in the nude.  When Ryan returned, the guys each took one of my hands
and led me into the small dimly-lit side room.  They laid me back on the
contraption, spread my legs, putting my feet into two chrome stirrups... 
and Ryan immediately sat on a little stool that was attached to the
contraption, and positioned between my legs.  Jeff asked me to lay back and
relax as Ryan began to nibble on my pussy.  I wasn't about to object.

   As Ryan continued his gentle oral services, Jeff left to do some
freshening up of his own.  I just closed my eyes and enjoyed was Ryan was
doing to me.  By the time Jeff returned, I was already feeling quite
mellow. He had me raise my head slightly, positioned my headrest downward,
and he stood behind me.  As I lay my head back down, I noticed that my neck
was tilted back a bit, and my husband's beautiful cock was right at
mouth-level.

   It didn't take any further explanation for me.  As Ryan continued to
give pleasure to my pussy and clit, Jeff leaned over me and began to play
with my boobs.  That was my cue I opened my mouth, and Jeff's stiff cock
almost fell in.  After sucking my husband for a few moments, I began to
realize that in this position, I could virtually take his cock right into
my throat.  Soon my husband was gently `fucking' my mouth.  It wasn't
uncomfortable at all.  Actually, I enjoyed the feel of his cock so easily
floating over my tongue and into my upper throat.

   That was fine until Ryan's work started an orgasm churning in my belly.
I took Jeff's cock out of my mouth and I kissed his balls...  and then just
lay back to enjoy the warm waves of my first orgasm wash through me.

   The guys then changed positions.  Having regained my self-control, I was
again able to take a cock deep into my mouth.  This time it was Ryan's
somewhat-fatter cock.  Jeff grasped my hips as he licked my thighs, the
area below my pussy, and then my clit.  Soon his tongue was buried in my
pussy as I sucked away on Ryan.  I was in kind of a fuzzy, mellow
fantasyland...  reclining comfortably as I got to enjoy the two guys.

   Soon Jeff shifted slightly.  He had stood up between my legs, and was
inserting his cock into my increasingly-sensitive pussy.  He gently stroked
himself within me for several minutes.  Once again, I had to let go of the
cock in my mouth as orgasmic bliss washed through me.

   As I regained my composure again, the guys helped me up off the `Love
Machine,' and guided me to the large bed.  We shared some wine...  all
drinking right from the bottle.  I giggled as I looked at the three of us
in the ceiling mirror while we shared the wine.

   I laid back.  The guys laid back on either side of me.  `Sandwich time,'
announced Jeff.  I responded, `Huh?' Without explaining, he rolled me on my
side...  facing Ryan...  as he grabbed a tube of KY jell he had earlier
placed on the night stand, and proceeded to spread it around my puckered
ass hole.  I felt his finger slide into my somewhat resistant, puckered
anus.  I lay my head on Ryan's chest as Jeff continued.  Moments later I
felt my husband cuddle against my backside, and press his cock gently
against my anal opening.  By now, Ryan was playing with my clit.  My body
began to relax.  I felt Jeff's cock gently work its way past my sphincter
and into my body.

   Jeff stroked in and out of me for a few moments.  It was beginning to
feel quite good.  Then, Jeff grabbed each of my shoulders and began rolling
me up on top of him.  Ryan took the cue and nudged my body up onto my
husband's body as he lay flat on his back on the bed.  Jeff's cock was
still in my backside.

   Ryan stood up and walked around to Jeff's side of the bed.  He helped
Jeff twist around on the bed until Jeff's legs were spread wide and hanging
off the sides, and Ryan was holding my legs high in the air.  As I looked
between my legs, I could see that Ryan's cock was stiff and aiming right
toward my crotch.

   `Are you guys serious?' I asked...  not really expecting to get an
answer.  But, I got my answer.  Ryan slipped up tight against the bed
between Jeff's outstretched legs.  Jeff was reaching around me, and had
both of my breasts cupped in his hands.  Ryan pressed his cock against my
pussy...  just above where Jeff was connected to me via my anal opening.

   As I lay there wide-eyed, I watched Ryan lay my legs on his shoulders
and use one hand to grasp his own cock.  He used some of Jeff's excess KY
jell to coat it, and then aimed it between my pussy lips.  In no time, I
felt him slip into me.  My God.  What an unusual feeling.  My pussy and
anus felt stretched and filled to the limit!

   Then Ryan began to stroke in and out of my pussy.  `I can feel him going
in and out of you Babe,' Jeff whispered into my ear.  `His cock feels
hot... like it's right against mine!' Then Jeff grasped my butt cheeks and
started to lift my body up with each of his outward movements...  causing
me to rise up slightly off my husband's cock.  With that, my husband took
two or three short, quick strokes in and out of my backside.  Then, as Ryan
left me settle back down, he drove two or three short, quick strokes in and
out of my pussy.  What a Wonderful Feeling!!!!  I quickly decided that I
liked this `sandwich' thing.

   I just lay back on my husband's chest and let them play their music on
my lower body.  I closed my eyes and let them do their thing.  Little
ripples of tension radiated out from my crotch...  resulting in warm
pleasant feelings of orgasmic release.

   Soon Ryan asked me to lean up toward him...  and he helped pull me
forward...  up off my husband's chest.  Jeff helped push me up into a
sitting position.  The feel of their two cocks within me changed in that
position.  Ryan held me tightly against his chest as his hips resumed the
in and out pressure on my pussy.

   In no time, Ryan was fucking me with rapid in-out movements, and I heard
my husband say that the action within my lower body was about to set him
off.  Ryan let loose with a giant orgasm that caused me to clutch myself
tightly to him.  As his action began to subside and I continued to hold
myself to him, he lifted me slightly above Jeff's crotch...  and I felt
Jeff begin a staccato-paced drive for release in my backside.

   My body was shaking.  Ryan held me tightly to his chest.  Then it hit. A
large wave of hot orgasmic release washed through me...  causing me to
tighten my sphincter muscle...  in turn setting off Jeff's orgasm.  I felt
his juice squirt up into my backside as my entire body churned in a
frantic, yet wonderful release of sexual tension.

   We all collapsed on the bed.  I nestled in my husband's arms.  Ryan had
his upper arm over my side, cupping my upper breast.  We just slept like
that for a while.



   When we awoke, Ryan said, `Lets try the pool and hot tub.' I started to
look for my bikini.  `Just put your robe on,' Jeff said...  as he and Ryan
pulled their robes over their otherwise nude bodies.  `It's an indoor,
adults only, nude swimming area,' explained Ryan.  `We just need robes to
walk outside between our room and the pool building.' I was a bit
skeptical, but dropped my swim wear and pulled on my robe.

   By now it was just after 6 PM.  I was actually getting a bit hungry. 
When we walked into the pool building, I noticed several other people
cavorting in and around the pool and hot tub...  all nude!  There must have
been eight or nine guys, and three gals.  The guys cocks hung down in a
semi-flaccid state as they climbed in and out of the pool.  One guy's cock
seemed disproportionately big...  long.  I couldn't help but stare.

   We laid our robes on chairs, and the guys helped me step down into the
cool pool water.  Off in one corner of the pool I saw two guys standing
waist-deep in the water, with a tiny black woman between them.  One guy was
necking with her while the other guy was playing with her pointy little
breasts.  At the other end of the pool, a guy was sitting on the edge of
the pool with his feet in the water...  and a woman was in the water,
hanging onto the side of the pool as she sucked on his dick.  `Wow!,' I
thought...  `what a scene!'

   Jeff put his arm around me as Ryan stepped out of the pool and walked
toward the hot tub.  He joined a couple who was soaking in the steamy
water. I saw him introduce himself, and then point toward us...  indicating
that he was with us.  Soon he waved for us to join them.

   Ryan introduced us to Marvin and his wife Rose...  a couple in their
late 30s.  As we settled down into the hot water, I noticed that both Jeff
and Ryan were observing...  and enjoying...  Rose's large nude boobs as
they seemed to float in the bubbly water.

   We all talked for some time.  Marvin and Rose were from Grand Junction,
Colorado...  and they said that every few months they came here for some
relaxation and fun.  They planned to stay for the weekend, just as we did.
They told us `the real action' wouldn't get started until about 10 PM, and
that they were about to head out for dinner.  I mentioned that I was
getting a bit hungry too...  so they invited us to join them at a nice
nearby restaurant.

   We went to our room, got dressed in our better clothes, and joined them.
Although Marvin and Rose were somewhat older than us, they really looked
sharp in their evening wear.  Rose's blouse barely covered her ample
breasts...  and she was obviously not wearing a bra.  I wasn't either, but
my top left me looking a bit more conservative.  As we drove along, I
discretely undid a couple of the top buttons on my blouse...  to give
myself a bit more of a sexy look...  like Rose.

   We had a great, leisurely steak dinner with our new friends.  Marvin had
an engaging smile...  and spent a lot of time looking me over as we spoke.
Rose told me that at this particular motel, we could experience whatever we
wanted to do.  Most of it would be back in our own private motel rooms...
but some things took place right in the pool building.  I told her that I
had noticed.  She assured me that all I had to do was say `No,' if someone
made an overture that did not interest me...  that no one would be pushy...
or else the management would promptly have them removed.

   She also told me that she had overheard the young black gal mention that
she wanted to experience as many men this weekend as had the energy to
screw her.  She glanced over at her husband and smiled as she said, `Marvin
here told me he would like to join in.  He has always wanted to try a nice
piece of chocolate candy...  and it's OK with me' Jeff and Ryan laughed at
their candor.  All this talk was making me hot.  I began to again feel a
tingle between my legs.

   Eventually, we all headed back to the motel.  It was still just 8:30, so
we told Rose and Marvin that we were going to relax...  and would probably
show up at the pool around 10.

   Jeff and Ryan and I got out of our evening clothes and decided to take a
nap together.  After we all got under the sheet...  with me in the
middle... we began to talk about our new friends and the things they had
told us.  I looked into Jeff's eyes and said, `I noticed that you seemed to
appreciate Rose's breasts.  Would you like to snuggle between them?' He
grinned back at me, and I heard Ryan chuckle from behind me.

   `Wellll...' Jeff stammered, `they did look inviting!' `I noticed that
Rose seemed to like you guys too,' I said.  `It might be fun to watch her
smother you in her ample cleavage.  Maybe this is the time for you to
experience another female body,' I continued, `since you have been so kind
as to let me experience Ryan.' We just kind of grinned at each other... 
and then I rolled over to look at Ryan.

   `And you Ryan...  I noticed you perk up when Rose talked about her
husband trying a piece of chocolate candy.  Are you interested in helping
that young lady fulfill her wishes?' I challenged.  He just smiled, and
kissed me on my forehead as he gave me a hug.

   I wrapped my hand around Ryan's flaccid cock, and started tickling his
nuts.  Then I rolled onto my back and used my other hand to take hold of my
husband's cock.  They just lay there with they eyes closed as I played with
them and gently stroked them for several minutes.  Then I kissed each of
them on the cheek, and we all fell asleep for nearly two hours.



   When we awoke, we put our robes on, I ran a comb through my hair, and we
walked together to the pool building.  We were surprised to find the place
nearly filled with people.  There were actually a few people sitting along
the sides of the pool, fully dressed.  One gal in the pool had a string
bikini on.  But, everyone else was nude.  What a sight!

   Without getting into excess details, that night Marvin and Ryan joined
several other guys at the young black woman's room and took turns screwing
her.  Her room was several over from ours, but her wails of pleasure could
be clearly heard all night long.  Meanwhile, Rose came back to our room. 
Her room didn't have a "Love Machine," so she wanted to see how it worked.
Jeff was hesitant at first, but I told him to go ahead.  I stayed on the
bed and watched some hot XXX movies on the TV while Jeff led Rose to the
Love Machine.

   I noticed through the doorway that she was laying back on the
contraption, and Jeff had positioned himself between her legs.  His face
was buried in her furry crotch...  and she was moaning.  Minutes later I
heard her say "Yesss...  that's good...  suck it harder.' Then a moan of
satisfaction and a slight squeal escaped her lips.  I had to smile.  I
wasn't feeling jealous that my husband had just brought another woman off.
Rather, I was feeling the tinglings of erotic pleasure...  knowing that I
had `allowed' my husband to experience another woman.

   A few minutes later they came and joined me on the bed.  I made sure
Jeff was laying between us.  `You wanted to suck Rose's beautiful
breasts... didn't you Jeff,' I teased.  He blushed.  I nudged him toward
her and she smiled at me.  She moved up on the bed a bit and drew his face
between her full breasts.  Quickly, Jeff started licking her large nipples,
and sucking them into his mouth.  I crawled down behind him, reached
between his legs and began to stroke his cock.  It was already hard.

   That's when I felt Rose's hand join mine at Jeff's crotch.  I let her
take over the stroking, and I began to play with his nuts.  Over the next
hour...  while we waited for Marvin and Ryan...  as I watched, Jeff screwed
Rose, emptying his nuts into another woman for the first time since we were
married...  and then (after Rose's mouth and mine helped his erection
return), he lay on his back and necked with me and played with my breasts
while Rose squatted over his thighs and she rode his cock until they both
came again.  I really enjoyed watching Jeff's eyes as his climax
approached...  and feeling him tremble and squeeze me more tightly as it
hit and Rose ground her hips down against his.

   They were still recovering when Ryan and Marvin knocked at the door. 
They came in with big shit-eating grins on their faces.  They were
obviously drained from their workout in the black gal's room.  `She's
already taken on at least a dozen guys,' Marvin blurted out, `and the night
is still relatively young!'

   We shared a couple bottles of wine as we talked about the night's
activities.  We were all sprawled nude on the bed as we talked.  Soon
Marvin made his way to a place between my legs, and began to lick and suck
my pussy as the others continued to talk.  I spread my legs slightly to
accommodate his attentions.  After all, I was the only one who hadn't had a
climax since the night started.  At first, Jeff and the others didn't even
notice that I was being serviced by Marvin.  Then Jeff felt my body jerk as
Marvin's tongue hit a particularly pleasurable spot inside my pussy.

   Marvin didn't let up as the others began commenting on his expert work
between my legs.  He'd nibble on my clit, plunge his tongue inside, have a
couple fingers work inside me next to his tongue, and then he moved one of
his wet fingers back to my anal opening.  Soon he had a finger pumping in
and out of my backside, a couple more stroking in and out of my pussy, and
his lips and teeth tantalizing my clit.  I exploded...  rocking the bed and
nearly knocking the others off.

   That turned all three guys on.  Jeff immediately mounted me
missionary-style and began screwing me for all he was worth.  I noticed
that Rose was sucking Ryan back to stiffness while her hand was stroking
her husband's already hard cock.

   As soon as Jeff shot his remaining juice into me, he pulled away and
Marvin plugged his cock into me.  `Hmmm,' I thought, `another new cock.'
His cock was quite heavily veined.  It tended to ripple along the inner
walls of my pussy, sending new feelings to my pleasure centers.  I wrapped
my legs around his hips as he ground himself into me.  I trembled in a most
enjoyable climax, and then he pounded himself into me until he shot a load
to mix with Jeff's.

   Marvin lay there for a moment, and then I saw Ryan tap him on the back.
Rose's oral ministrations had brought Ryan back to life.  As quickly as
Marvin moved away, Ryan lifted my legs to his shoulders and started
slamming himself in and out of me.  `Three different cocks in just a matter
of minutes,' I thought.  `How deliciously naughty!'

   Ryan must have slammed himself in and out of me for three or four
minutes before he started to groan, `I'm going to cum!' That, and the
growing tension in my pussy, drove me over the edge one more time.  We came
together.  Jeff bent over and kissed me as the last of Ryan's squirts
continued inside my very hot and sensitive pussy.

   Needless to say, we called it a night...  and Rose and Marvin left.  We
learned the next day that on their way back to their room, they were
invited into another room where they continued to party on into the night.
Jeff and Ryan and I slept until noon.

   The next night brought similar pleasures.  This time I got to experience
a muscular young guy who had what Rose described as `a cock of steel.' His
cock was longer than Jeff's, and noticeably thicker than Ryan's.  Jeff let
me go with Rose to this guy's room where the three of us played for over
two hours.  That guy stimulated the insides of my pussy in ways it had
never been stimulated before.

   Meanwhile, I encouraged Jeff to try the young black gal.  Later he
thanked me, and told me she gave him a really good blow job that stopped
just short of letting him explode...  then spread her legs for several
minutes of hard fucking, and again stopped him just before he came...  then
flipped over into a doggy-position and directed him to finish off in her
backside.  He said she screamed, twisted and trembled as he shot his
pent-up load into her.  He said she called it an "Around The World"
experience.  He had a meek shit-eating grin on his face as he told me about
it.  `I was number 23 for her this weekend,' he said.

   The next morning we bid farewell to Rose and Marvin...  and headed home.
We were all QUITE tired and drained.



   Ryan has a girl friend now, but still occasionally spends the night with
us.  I still enjoy the relatively quiet special pleasures of having the two
guys play my body like a shared musical instrument...  allowing me to enjoy
multiple orgasms at growing levels of fulfillment and personal
satisfaction. Naturally, I make sure that they are both well satisfied too.


   The wild experiences in Denver left vivid, stimulating memories, but I
find that what I really enjoy is one-on-one sex with my husband, spiced-up
with occasional nights when Jeff has Ryan join him to give me those
periodic special doubled pleasures.

   The sex life that Jeff and I enjoy has expanded a lot in this past year.
We have done a lot of things neither of us would have even imagined just a
year ago.  But, we are both happy with the changes.  When we are alone, our
sex life is greatly stimulated by our memories, and our whispered talk
about the special experiences we have shared together, and what we have
watched the other do with others.

   We didn't plan to add additional sex partners to our life...  it just
sort of happened.  But, it has worked out well for both of us.  Since I
have gotten to enjoy Ryan so many times, I am trying to think up a way I
can occasionally get a second woman for Jeff to enjoy.  He says that is not
important, but who knows...  I may find someone to multiply his pleasures
too.  Or, we may occasionally go back to Denver.

   March, 1999,

   Love, Marg