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 My Unexpected, Unintended Introduction to MFM Fun

   By Alicia June, 1999

   It all started one Summer weekend when my kids were away at Summer camp.
My husband Rick and our friend Jeff told me early in the week that they
intended to spend the weekend fishing at a lake about a hundred miles from
our town.  That was fine with me.  I had decided that with the kids gone, I
would just kick back and relax by myself for a change.

   When they got off work that Friday afternoon, the guys met at our place
to gather up their fishing and camping equipment.  They packed the car
while I fixed them some sandwiches to take along.  They finally headed out
about 6 pm, and I decided this was my opportunity to soak in the tub and
read a book.

   After shedding my clothes, I glanced out the window while trying to find
my book.  Noticing the inviting water in the backyard pool, I decided I
would swim and then read while I relaxed near the pool.

   I put my robe on, made myself a big pitcher of frozen margaritas,
grabbed my book, and headed out back.  Since our home is on a 5 acre lot,
and none of the neighbors can see into our backyard, our pool is quite
secluded.  I didn't even bother with my swim suit.  I thought, "What the
heck, the kids are gone and there is no one around.  This is one of the few
opportunities I have these days for skinny dipping."

   I lay my towel, book and robe on the lounge...  took a big drink of my
margarita...  and stepped down into the pool.  The heat of the day had
warmed the water.  It felt refreshing, yet not chilling.

   As I slowly swam the length of the pool in the nude, I enjoyed the feel
of bubbles washing over my uncovered breasts.  It had been a long time
since my last nude swim.  The moving water tickled my pubic hair.  It sent
a mild shiver of sensual pleasure through me.

   I got to thinking about the last time Rick and I swam in the nude.  It
was with Jeff and his former wife, Marcy.  For years, Marcy, Jeff, Rick and
I had socialized a lot.  We went camping together, to the car races
together, traveled some together, and spent a lot of evenings together at
dances, movies, etc.

   Marcy and I were very close.  She was always very outgoing and giggly.
She was a vivacious and pretty woman.  I never considered myself "pretty"
or "beautiful." I guess I was willing to settle for "cute" and
"attractive." During those years we were both under 125 lbs, with good
shapes, and full breasts.  She was about 5'4" and I was closer to 5'2".

   When the guys would suggest that we spend a Saturday afternoon at a nude
beach, Marcy would giggle, and I would give a groan, but we always agreed
it would be fun.  At those beaches Marcy and I would stand behind the car
and remove our clothes while the guys stripped down out in the open.  After
throwing all our clothes in the car and semi-discretely wrapping a towel
around ourselves, Marcy and I would run toward the water.  Just before
entering, we would drop our towels on the beach.  Then we would plunge into
the water with the guys right behind us.

   We all had fun together.  I noticed that Jeff often eyed my bare breasts
and pussy...  and Rick did the same toward Marcy, but there was never any
sex play between non-partners.  Sometimes Marcy would get on Jeff's
shoulders and I would get on Rick's shoulders out in the water as Marcy and
I would joust until one of us were knocked down into the water.

   There was even a couple of times when Rick and I vacationed with Jeff
and Marcy, and we shared a motel room.  They typically had their bed less
than three feet away from ours.  The our husbands never hesitated about
starting sex play with us when the lights went out.  In the dark I could
hear Marcy's bed squeak as Jeff bounced up and down, screwing Marcy.  I
could hear her breathing get heavy, and occasional "Ahs" coming from her.
Meanwhile, Rick would typically enter me from the back as we lay on our
sides...  and pump until my body trembled, and he released himself within
me.

   In the morning, when we were alone, Marcy and I would joke about the
noises of lovemaking at night.  Neither of us was particularly offended by
what the other had done...  nor embarrassed by being overheard.  It was
just sex with our husbands.

   I always enjoyed sex with Rick...  my first and (until four years ago)
only sex partner...  but there was never any suggestion that either of us
have sexual contact with Marcy and Jeff, or with any others.  We had read
about "Swinging," and other forms of sex play with others, but neither of
us EVER talked about such things having any interest to us.  On the other
hand, neither of us ever expressed judgment about those who chose such
lifestyles.  We were quite happy with our own one-on-one love and sex life.

   In the early days, Rick seemed to be the horny one.  I enjoyed sex... 
but it was Rick who seemed to want sex play more often than me.  As the
years wore on, I found myself getting horny more often, and I found myself
initiating sex play more often.  My capacity to enjoy sex and experience
sexual pleasure seemed to grow.

   Along the way, as the song says, I guess you could say "I enjoyed being
a female!" I loved wearing skimpy clothes that showed off my slender legs
and round, full breasts.  Rick would always smile when he saw me put on
some sexy clothes when we were about to go out shopping, or to the beach,
or to dinner or a dance.  He would wink at me appreciatively whenever he
noticed some other guy eyeing me and my charms.

   I guess you could call me a bit of a flirt, or mild exhibitionist.  When
we were out with Marcy and Jeff, Marcy would often giggle and say "Shame on
you Alicia.  You've got those guys looking at you and drooling!" Then she
would giggle again.  Often Marcy would try to outdo me in provocative
clothing.  We both truly enjoyed our femininity, and the appreciative looks
we stirred in our guys and in other guys.

   Sometimes Jeff would dance with me while Rick danced with Marcy.  They
would openly look down the front of our dresses as we danced...  and they
would even occasionally "cop a feel" of each other's wives boobs...  but
neither ever tried to do more.

   I floated over to the side of the pool and took another gulp of the cool
margarita.  Again I thought about the many ways in which we always had fun
together...  the four of us.  Then, two years ago, Marcy was in a car
accident.  She lingered for a while, but later died from the injuries. 
Marcy and Jeff never did have any kids.  Rick and I have two...  a boy and
a girl...  ages 9 and 8 when this story took place.

   After Marcy's death, Jeff would periodically come over for dinner, but
our social times together were severely reduced.  Jeff and Rick would
occasionally go fishing or to the car races, and sometimes I would join
them.



   Oh yes...  I guess I should tell you more about me.  Even after having
two kids, I have managed to keep my shape.  I do a lot of exercise to keep
my body in tone.  I was 33 when this story took place (37 now). 
Unfortunately, my weight has crept up a bit.  I am now typically 133 to 135
lbs.  My hair, which I generally keep short, is blond (helped occasionally
with bottled stuff).  My eyes are hazel...  and my breasts are still firm
with proud, pointy nipples.  Lots of hiking and bicycle riding have kept my
legs and thighs firm and reasonably slender.



   I re-filled my margarita, and kept thinking about many of the above
things as I floated nude in our backyard pool.  The sun was setting, and I
was wishing Marcy could be here to enjoy my "naughty" solo nude swim.  I
knew she would be giggling as she floated nude beside me.

   She had been a very good friend.  I missed her.  And, I felt sorry for
Jeff in his loss.

   I climbed out of the pool, dried myself off, and sipped some more of the
refreshing margarita.  I stretched back on the chaise lounge, rubbed some
lotion on my tummy and arms...  and looked up at the sky, watching the
stars begin to appear.  I hadn't read a word out of the book I brought to
the pool...  and now it was getting too dark to do so.

   I had laid back and was almost asleep when I heard a voice.  It was
Rick...  Oh my gawd...  and Jeff...  looking down at my nude form in the
shadowy light.  "What are you two guys doing here," I asked as I attempted
to pull my towel over me.  "I thought you would be at the lake by now."

   Rick said that they had been driving along, eating their sandwiches, and
got to thinking about some car races scheduled for tomorrow at our local
drag strip.  They were about half way to the lake when they decided that
they would rather be back here so that they could go to the races the next
day...  than to fish.

   "Mind if we join you for a swim?" Jeff chirped in.  "Ya honey, it
doesn't look like suits are required tonight," Rick quickly added...  while
starting to remove his shirt and pants.  "It has been a long time since we
last all went skinny dipping," I responded, "so I guess we could take
advantage of this kids-free environment to re-live some old times."

   It didn't take them long.  Both guys stripped to nothing, dropping their
clothes on the deck, they jumped into the pool.  As they splashed around,
Rick said, "get rid of that towel and come join us." Hesitantly, I did.

   As I walked through the shadows to the pool, I realized that this would
be the first time Jeff would see me nude without Marcy being with us.  But,
I reasoned, he had already seen me nude many times in the past.  So, I
reasoned, this was not a particularly unusual situation.  Maybe the nearly
empty picture of margaritas "helped" my reasoning.

   The guys splashed me, and I splashed back.  Soon we were sort of
wrestling in the water.  I noticed a lot of "grab ass" feels on my boobs
and ass...  and knew at least some of it was not from Rick.  At one point,
the guys were on either side of me, and they each cupped a hand over my
nearest breast while using their other hand to grab my ass.  Startled, I
looked at both of them, reached under water, and got a firm hold of each of
their cocks.  It was more of a retaliation thing than a sexual thing...  at
first.

   I flashed a quick grin at each of them...  and then realized what I was
doing.  I quickly let go and swam away.  "Where you goin'?" Rick asked.  "I
don't know about you two," I quickly responded, but I think I will lay next
to the pool." They lay on their backs, cocks now sticking straight up out
of the water, as they paddled their way to my end of the pool.

   I scrambled out, got the foam rubber cushion off the chaise lounge and
positioned it along the side of the pool some distance from them, and sat
down on it.  I was in the middle of the cushion with my legs dangling into
the tepid pool water.  I began to lay back across the sideways cushion and
watch the stars, as I heard the guys mumble something to each other.

   I learned later that Rick had noticed my lotion bottle on the deck, and
had suggested to Jeff that the two of them give me what he called "a
four-handed massage." They climbed out of the water and sat on either side
of me on the remaining sections of the cushion...  also dangling their legs
into the water.  I noticed that their cocks had lost their erections.  For
some reason, that made me feel more comfortable.  It felt like less of a
"sexual" situation.

   Rather than laying back next to me, they remained sitting...  both
looking down at me.  That's when I noticed that Rick had the lotion bottle.
"Baby, while you lay there, we're going to give you a four-handed massage,"
my husband quietly announced to me.  "Oh you are, are you," I responded...
without moving.

   Rick quickly poured some of the lotion in his hand and handed the bottle
to Jeff.  I thought, `What the heck,' and I just relaxed between them and
closed my eyes.  Maybe it was the tequila in the margarita that helped make
me so relaxed.  I soon felt two hands on either side of me, rubbing cool
lotion on my shoulders and tummy.  The warm evening air was gently blowing
across me, causing the lotion to feel cooler than it really was.  It felt
good.  I found myself relaxing more.

   As Rick's hands moved to new locations, I could feel that Jeff's hands
moved to the corresponding location on his side of my body.  The hands on
my tummy were moving up.  Soon each had a hand cupping one of my breasts...
then circling it...  caressing the area above my breasts...  then back down
and gently moving over my breasts.  I am sure my nipples had gotten hard!
They sure felt hard and sensitive.  I felt my body quiver slightly.

   Then the four hands made their way down my body...  gliding discretely
past either side of my pussy mound to my thighs and upper legs.  As they
worked on my thighs, I felt my legs being nudged somewhat apart...  and I
let my crotch open to their reasonably-discrete ministrations.

   About that time I felt that Jeff had removed his hands...  but I was not
sure.  In less than a moment, I again felt a hand massaging each thigh.  I
remember thinking, `Was that one hand or two on each thigh?' Then I
realized that one of the guys had quietly slid into the water and had
grabbed both of my ankles as he stood in the water.

   I kept my eyes closed.  The one in the water had placed my ankles on
each of his shoulders, and he was gently massaging each lower leg.  The
hands that were working my upper thighs were now dragging slowly upward
toward my torso.  With feather-soft touches, they continued over my pubic
mound toward my tummy.  Gawd that felt good.  My body shook a bit in
response.  The hands continued upward until they each cupped a breast
again.

   Then I felt it.  A pair of lips had kissed my nipples.  My eyes popped
open.  It was my husband.  He grinned at me before planting a kiss on my
lips.  It turned into a sensuous deep tongue kiss, and I wrapped my arms
around his neck.

   Now I knew it was Jeff who was massaging my parted legs.  I realized
that even in the dim evening light, Jeff was looking right at my
semi-parted pussy lips.  The thought sent waves of sensation through my
body...  and I am sure the stimulating thought added juices to my already
wet pussy.  Surely it was glistening in the moonlight.

   About that time Rick moved so that he was kneeling just above my head.
He reached across my body to stroke my sides from top to bottom.  My eyes
were closed again.  I was frankly enjoying this!  Then his hands moved
across my tummy and back up to my breasts.  Then he stretched over me again
for a set of long body strokes.  As he did this, his cock brushed my face.
I instinctively reached up and took his cock into my mouth.  He paused as I
did this.  I heard a "Yes" escape his lips.

   As I sucked Rick's cock into my mouth, it began to stiffen and enlarge.
That was my challenge to suck him more deeply.  As I did, I felt my husband
arch his body over mine as he leaned down to place his lips and tongue
against my pussy.  For the first time I realized that my husband and I were
engrossed in mutually-pleasurable sex play as our friend was stroking my
legs and looking directly at my pussy and my husband's tongue flicking over
it...  just a couple feet from his face.

   That thought sent me over the edge.  I convulsed in a delicious orgasm.
Later I realized that in my orgasmic response, I had clamped my ankles
tight against either side of Jeff's neck.  As I relaxed again, Rick lifted
himself up so he could play with my breasts...  while still leaving his
cock between my lips.

   My lower body was now open to Jeff's full view...  and available to the
strokes of his lotion-covered hands.  My legs were again relaxed, and he
took advantage of the situation by moving my legs further over his
shoulders.

   Without looking, I knew this meant that Jeff's head was now much closer
to my hot pussy.  I felt his arms wrap around under my legs, and his hands
began to massage circles on my tummy.  Simultaneously, Jeff was showering
the insides of my thighs with gentle kisses.  Then his hands moved
downward. They stopped, cupping my hot pubic mound.  He just sort of
pressed his hands together, trapping my moist lips between them.  As he
slowly released his pressure on them, I felt a finger from each hand begin
to dip inside as his other fingers began to spread my pussy to what I knew
was his full gaze.

   I began to use both of my hands...  over my head...  to fondle my
husband's hardening nut sack.  I knew he loved me to do that.  My mind may
have been a bit fuzzy from the liquor, but...  frankly...  I was REALLY
enjoying all this masculine attention.

   Jeff removed one hand and arm...  allowing one of my legs to drop into
the water against the side of the pool.  Then as his hand and fingers
returned to caress my pussy, his other hand left, allowing him to let my
other leg to drop into the water.  My legs were now on either side of his
body.  His second hand returned...  between my legs...  to my pussy.

   I could feel Jeff's fingers gently spreading my pussy lips.  Then it
hit! I felt him lean forward and place a kiss on the sensitive insides of
my exposed pussy lips.  As he licked at my folds, my body began to twist in
pleasure.  I almost bit Rick's cock in the process.

   I found myself thrusting my hips up against Jeff's face, allowing him to
fish his tongue inside me.  I can't tell you how wonderful it felt!  Wave
after wave of hot pleasure washed through me.  I found myself sucking even
harder on Rick's cock.  Then I realized that he was beginning to "fuck" up
and down against my face...  and his cock was expanding.  I knew what lay
immediately ahead, and I welcomed it.

   My mind raced back and forth.  The wonderful sensations between my legs.
My husband's demanding cock sliding over my tongue and against the back of
my mouth.  My fleeting thoughts about the fact that I was having two guys
stimulate me at once.  The tightening nuts I was holding and stroking just
above my head.  My husband's fingers pinching my nipples.  Jeff's hands
exploring my lower body as his tongue and lips drove me wild.

   I was definitely on sensual overload!  I felt my belly tighten and my
lower body grind against Jeff's mouth.  It seemed like bolts of lightening
were repeatedly passing through me.  My whole body was wet with
perspiration.  I felt a gush of love juices force their way out of my
pussy. That's when Rick let loose.  I swallowed all that I could.

   Suddenly my pussy was too sensitive.  Rick moved back away from my head,
and I lifted up so I could use my hands to gently move Jeff's face away
from my tortured pussy.

   "That was wonderful...  absolutely wonderful," I told them both...  just
before falling back on the cushion.  Rick lay down next to me...  rolling
me against him.  He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a big passionate
kiss.  "Like that baby?" he asked as he broke the kiss...  "I know I sure
did!"

   By that time Jeff had gotten out of the pool and was laying on his back
next to me, opposite Rick.  I partly rolled over to look at Jeff.  I
noticed that the lower part of his body was wet from the pool...  but the
upper part of his body was dry...  all except for his face.  I broke into a
giggle as I realized that my pussy juices were all over his face.

   "What?  What?" Jeff said seriously as he saw me giggling.  "Your face,"
I said.  "It's kind of sticky looking." Then he realized what I was
giggling about.  He broke into a broad grin and began licking is lips. 
"Taste's like a very special kind of honey," he said.

   Rick whispered into my ear a reminder that Jeff was the only one of the
three of us who had not "gotten his rocks off yet." "Why don't you lean
over and give him some of that great oral treatment you gave me," Rick
whispered into my ear.

   I thought about it for a moment, gave a wicked grin to Jeff, and
promptly wiggled around to place my head down by Jeff's crotch while
leaving my back and backside toward my husband.  With my head on Jeff's
tummy, I held his cock and studied it.  It was similar in size and girth to
my husband's.  As I stroked it and it got harder, I noticed that Jeff's
cock had a slight curve to it...  toward his belly.

   I heard Rick say, "Like that Jeff?  She can do wonderful things with her
fingers and that mouth of hers." "Absolutely," responded a relaxing Jeff.

   As I continued to lick and stroke Jeff's cock, I detected the slight
chlorine taste of the pool water.  Otherwise, it was without taste.  Then a
drop of pre-cum formed on the tip.  I liked it off.  Slightly salty... 
like Rick's...  but tasty.  `Would go well with a margarita,' I thought to
myself.

   Then I engulfed Jeff's cock with my lips, sucking him deep inside. 
About that time I felt movement behind me, and realized that my husband was
positioning his cock for a venture into my pussy from behind.  I was
surprised to feel that his cock had quickly recovered to rod-like
stiffness. He found his spot and thrust against my backside.  It felt good.
He had slid right into my pussy.  He just rested inside me for a bit while
I got comfortable.

   Surprisingly, I had lost my earlier hesitations about being involved in
a "sexual situation" with the two guys.  I resumed my sucking of Jeff's
cock as Rick began a set of slow, deep, deliberate strokes in and out of my
pussy.  I began to press my backside against him on each inward thrust. 
Jeff was getting hard within my mouth.

   Then, just when my pussy was feeling real good, Rick pulled out of me.
"Alicia baby, I want you to roll over facing me...  so you can snuggle with
me...  so I can hold and neck with you...  so Jeff can insert that rod of
his into your hot pussy...  from behind.  That way his dick can enjoy your
charms just like his tongue has...  while I hold you."

   I looked up at Jeff, then at my husband...  and surprisingly found
myself promptly complying with his suggestions.  As I rolled over into
Rick's arms, I reached down and began to stroke his wet cock while I
cradled his nuts.  Jeff did not have to be invited a second time.  He
quickly rolled against my backside and pressed his stiff cock between my
legs.  I raised my upper leg slightly to give him unobstructed access to my
now-itching pussy.  One more plunge, and I felt him deep inside me, with my
ass cheeks pressing tight against the pubic hair of his crotch.

   Jeff's pressure against me pushed me tight against my husband.  We all
three just held in that position for a few moments while my pussy adjusted
to Jeff's assault.  I looked up into my husband's face and found him
smiling down at me.  He planted a kiss on my forehead as he drew my upper
body tightly against his.

   Then it started.  Jeff grabbed onto my hips and began to aggressively
pound his stiff, curved dick in and out of my pussy.  My body shuddered in
pleasure...  right away!  I am sure that caused my pussy to treat Jeff's
cock to a warm shower of pussy juice.  He seemed to immediately move into
an even higher gear.

   I could feel his bent cock thrust its cockhead against the walls of my
pussy in a way I had not felt before.  It felt SOOO GOOD!  That was the
first time a cock other than Rick's had been inside my pussy!  I was
breaking out in a sweat.  Without realizing it, I had been squeezing my
husband's cock tightly between our bellies.  Rick moved his hand down
between us and wrapped it around my hand, keeping me from simulating him
further.

   When Jeff finally erupted inside me, I felt the warm glow of yet another
orgasm pass through me.  Jeff's cock kept twitching and shooting warm
liquid inside me.  With Jeff softening, but still inside me, I reached up
and gave my husband a gentle kiss.  "Thank you," I whispered to him.  After
a few moments of laying like that, Jeff withdrew his cock from between my
legs, and rolled onto his back next to me.

   I rolled over and planted a sisterly kiss on Jeff's forehead.  My
twisting caused my backside to again face my husband's crotch...  and his
still-hard cock.  To my surprise, he immediately drove it into my very wet
pussy.

   "Oh baby," Rick crooned into my ear.  "Your pussy is so hot...  and so
slick.  This must be what they mean when they say `sloppy seconds.' It may
be sloppy, but it is like sliding my cock through hot butter.  Your pussy
feels SO neat this way," he continued.

   I had thought our play was over, but Rick had other ideas.  He started
churning his cock inside me...  and then got into a fast-paced pounding of
my pussy from behind.  Delightful sensations were again filling my pussy. I
found myself squeezing his cock each time Rick tried to pull back. 
Meanwhile, Jeff had slid down and was gently nibbling on one of my breasts.

   I could not believe it!  Still more orgasms washed through me as Rick
pounded away.  Finally I felt Rick's cock expand...  he jerked hard a few
times...  and then I felt his juices join Jeff's within me.

   Rick rolled away, panting.  I slid down between the guys and dropped
into the cooling water of the pool.  There was silence for a few minutes. I
could not believe it...  the next thing I heard was laughter.  I looked
over to see my husband and Jeff high-fiving each other and laughing like
teenage girls.

   "What's so funny," I asked.  Finally they both jumped into the pool,
hugged me between them, and Rick said, "Jeff just remarked, `to think we
were just going to go fishing!'."

   Well, we swam and horsed around some more, and then Rick invited Jeff to
spend the night with us...  since it was already so late...  and since the
two guys wanted to go the races together the next day any way.

   We toweled off, and ran to the house.  Instead of using the guest room,
Jeff ended up in the king-sized bed with us in our room.  Naturally I ended
up in the middle.

   To make a long story shorter, I ended up playing with both of their
cocks as we talked...  until they were both hard again.  This time Rick
decided that he wanted me to sit on Jeff's cock and bounce up and down...
so he could watch it disappear into...  and reappear out of my pussy on
each stroke.  Rick really got turned-on by watching Jeff's body go rigid
just before he shot another load up into me...  and by watching Jeff's
juices ooze out of my pussy and down around Jeff's shriveling cock.

   Rick took me `missionary-style' to release his last load of the night.
My body rewarded me with several mini-orgasms as the guys filled me this
final time of the night.  They both rolled over and promptly fell asleep.

   I got up and took a cooling shower before going back to bed between
them. I wanted to be clean, just in case either of them got any ideas
before I woke up in the morning.  I didn't go to sleep right away.  I lay
there trying to recount the many times my body had convulsed in sexual
pleasure that evening.  What an extraordinary evening it had been!

   Rick and I had NEVER even talked about bringing another person to our
bed...  man or woman.  I hadn't even seriously fantasized about such an
event.  Apparently Rick had, but he had never mentioned it to me...  and
neither of us had planned for such a thing to happen.  BUT...  I sure am
glad it did.  What wonderful new feelings I had experienced that night.  I
just smiled to myself, planted a gentle kiss on the shoulder of both guys,
and fell asleep.

   I awoke before either of the guys the next morning, and gently crawled
out of bed.  I vaguely recalled that during the night each of the guys had
hugged me to them a couple of times...  and maybe even kissed me.

   I put on my robe and went downstairs to start the coffee and some
pancakes.  Apparently the aroma caught their attention.  I heard the shower
running.  Rick walked in wearing just a pair of under shorts.  He gave me a
big kiss and said, "Did you enjoy yourself last night baby?" I just smiled
and nodded my head affirmatively as I gave him another kiss.

   Moments later, Jeff walked in...  fully dressed.  I guess he did not
know what to expect.  He was shy at first...  apparently not knowing what
our `morning-after' thoughts would be.  Realizing what was happening, Rick
immediately extended his hand to Jeff for a handshake and said, "thanks
Jeff, for helping me treat my beautiful wife to some very special
pleasures." Jeff took his hand, and sheepishly looked over to see my
response.

   When Jeff saw a broad smile on my face, he lightened up.  "Sit down, you
big lugs...  your breakfast is ready," I instructed them.  Then, as I
served them, I gave each a kiss on the forehead.  Finally, Jeff was at
ease.

   The two guys gobbled their breakfast and talked about the upcoming car
races...  while I went upstairs for another shower, and to get dressed. 
About the time they were finishing their second cup of coffee, I returned.
I was wearing a bright sun dress and sandals.

   "Mind if I join you guys at the races today," I asked as I smiled at
them.  "Of course not," my husband quickly responded.  A broad smile washed
over Jeff's face as he said, "It would be our pleasure."

   Jeff helped me clean up the kitchen while Rick showered and dressed.  We
had a really fun day at the races.  It started to rain as we drove home, so
we did not use the pool that night.  Rather, we mixed up another batch of
margaritas...  a large one this time...  and sat on the floor in front of
the fireplace all evening...  talking and joking.

   To assure them both that the previous night had been okay with me, I
excused myself for a few minutes...  took a quick shower...  and returned
just wearing a semi-see-through baby doll that I hadn't worn in years. 
Their eyes lit up!

   "Really baby?" my husband said with a smile.  "You really did enjoy
yourself last evening?" he half said...  half asked.  Jeff was just
grinning.  I bent over, exposing my bare bottom and swaying boobs, and
planted a kiss on each of their lips before saying, "I never would have
guessed that I would enjoy such craziness, but...  yes...  I did enjoy
myself.  And, since the kids are still gone, I thought we might like to
have some fun together again."

   "Mix up some more margaritas, baby," Rick said.  "We'll be right back."

   As I fixed another batch of margaritas, the guys rushed upstairs for a
quick shower.  When they returned, they were both naked.

   Within moments my baby doll was gone and we were all on the floor in
front of the fireplace.  This time it was my husband who gave my pussy its
first oral attention.  As I lay back on the floor, Jeff began to kiss my
breasts and nibble on my nipples.  As he did that, I reached out and
stroked Jeff's cock to hardness.

   After I had enjoyed four or five very pleasant mini-orgasms, my husband
announced that he wanted Jeff to take me from behind while I lay on his
(Rick's) chest, facing him...  so he could watch my eyes during Jeff's
"services."

   I happily complied.  Rick lay on his back on the carpet while I
straddled him...  backside in the air, and head on my husband's chest. 
Jeff got on his knees between Rick's out-stretched legs, and positioned the
head of his cock at my wet pussy opening.  My husband put his hands on
either side of my head and raised it to face him.  I smiled down at him and
mouthed the words `I love you,' just as Jeff's cock began a slow, gentle
entry into my pussy.  Still smiling, I closed my eyes as Jeff's cock
reached the upper end of my pussy canal.  He stopped there and held himself
tight within me for several seconds.

   As Jeff's cock quivered within me, Rick pulled my face to his.  He gave
me a passionate kiss.  During the kiss, Jeff began sawing in and out of me.
Oh my...  again, it felt SO good.  I never would have guessed that it would
feel so good to have two men simultaneously giving me such pleasure.  My
husband wrapped his arms around me and held me close as Jeff moved to a
faster staccato rhythm.

   Rick later told me that he could feel my body tense and quake each time
a peak of orgasm flooded through me.  He said it was a thrill for him to
share that experience with me while NOT being the one causing those
reactions.  He said it gave him "a more distant, detached opportunity to
observe the pleasure my female body was experiencing."

   At one point Rick reached his hand down between us and cupped my pubic
mound to feel the sensations that rippled through as Jeff plunged in and
out of my pussy.  His hand was almost crushed when Jeff reached his peak
and pressed tight against me while giving me his first load of the night.

   Later, Rick took me `missionary-style' as I lay between Jeff's legs with
the back of my head against Jeff's chest.  As Rick plunged in and out, Jeff
played with my breasts and tweaked my nipples.  Then Jeff's cock got a
chance to play inside my double-filled pussy.  He, too, seemed to like the
feeling of stroking in and out through previously-deposited loads of semen.


   We drank more margaritas and played with each other throughout the rest
of the evening.  I mean I played with them, and they played with me.  They
didn't have any kind of sexual contact between each other.

   I rolled over into my husband's arms and reached back for Jeff's
semi-rigid cock.  I aimed it between my legs and invited him to give me one
last "screwing" before we settled in for the night.  Once he was inside, he
regained the missing "starch," and his cock felt like a bone once again. 
As I kissed my husband, Jeff gave me one more leisurely screw.

   By that point, I was definitely enjoying the protracted, dual male
attention.  I was feeling at ease with the situation...  and at ease with
myself.  My mind was a gold shade of mellow as I basked in their sensual
attention.  They were letting me see that I had potential for feminine joy,
pleasure and fulfillment that I had not known before.

   As Jeff continued his gentle exploration of my pussy, my husband and I
cuddled and shared gentle kisses.  We shared a prolonged French kiss.  Rick
played with my clit from the front while Jeff worked himself up to one more
climax within me.  During the combined play I enjoyed several more
mini-contractions and satisfying orgasms.

   After Jeff's cock spit its last load into me he just sort of collapsed
against my back...  with his soft dick still between my legs.  We all fell
asleep.  It was at least two hours before we all made our way to bed.  This
time Jeff took the guest room.  He was obviously beat...  and wanted some
rest.

   We were all a bit sore on Sunday, so we did not resume our new-found
form of play.  However, Jeff has joined us numerous times since for MFM
play.  With the kids back, we have to be very discrete.  These days we
generally go to motels when we want to play without risking exposure to our
kids.  Sometimes Rick and I go on short trips without the kids (leaving
them with their grandparents), and Jeff will join us.

   One time the three of us spent a leisurely night at an adult motel. 
Between rounds of our games, we watched the X-rated videos that were
showing non-stop on the TV screen.  This time we were sharing bottles of
wine as we played.  Some of the action on the TV had given me some ideas.

   We had been resting for a while, and sipping wine.  I had been laying
back on the pillow between the guys when I popped up and told the guys I
wanted to try something new.  Now I am NOT a woman who enjoys anal sex.  We
had seen lots of that on the TV screen.  However, we had also seen women
taking two cocks into their pussy at the same time...  and I found myself
wondering what that would feel like.

   My pussy was still well-lubed from all our previous play during the
evening.  I asked Jeff to lay back on his back...  crossways across the
bed, with his legs bent and hanging beyond the edge of the bed.  Then I
stroked him to hardness again, while reaching over and stroking my husband
to hardness at the same time.  Then I got a couple of pillows and had Jeff
raise his butt as I slid them under it.

   As soon as Jeff was comfortable, with his crotch in the air, facing
Jaff, I squatted over his cock and let both guys watch as I slowly let my
pussy gobble it up.  In that position I was able to rest on my knees while
bobbing up and down on Jeff's cock.  As I had expected, the head of Jeff's
curved cock pressed against the front wall of my pussy...  and gave me lots
of wonderful feelings.

   After a few minutes of slowly rising up and settling back down in
stroking action on his cock, I invited my husband to stand beside the bed,
behind me.  Since Jeff was laying close to the edge of the bed, with his
legs spread apart, there was room for Rick to stand between them...  right
behind me.  That's when I told them what I had in mind.

   I leaned back and gave my husband a kiss as I said, "I want you to
GENTLY insert your beautiful dick into my pussy right next to Jeff's.  Now
don't hit the wrong place!  You know I don't enjoy the pain of having your
big dick pushing into my backside!"

   With that, I leaned way forward and lay my head on Jeff's chest.  That
caused Jeff's cock to slightly withdraw from my pussy.  I could feel my
husband's cockhead pressing against the lower folds of my pussy opening. 
Naturally, that meant that his cock was laying right against the underside
of Jeff's cock.  Jeff gave me a rather strange look for a moment.

   Rick humped against me a few times, but his cock would not go in. 
Jeff's cock was seemingly filling me.  I reached down between my legs and
wrapped my hand around as much of their side-by-side cocks as I could, and
said, "both of you, push...  NOW." As they both pushed in unison, I pressed
my body back onto their combined cocks.

   All of a sudden my husband said...  with surprise in his voice...  "I'm
in!" "I'm still in there too," chimed Jeff.  "Yes guys, I can definitely
tell...  you are both inside me...  and I feel QUITE FULL!  Let me relax
for a moment." I got my breath, and I guess I must have smiled.  "Like that
feeling?" Jeff asked.  "Yes, I do...  it feels...  well, my pussy feels
like it has never felt before...  literally STUFFED...  but good stuffed,"
I replied.

   Rather than starting any stroking, both guys started to cause their
cocks to wiggle or vibrate slightly within me.  Oh....  IT DID FEEL GOOD!!!
Then my husband withdrew slightly before plunging full depth within me. 
The sensations were really intense.  Not painful...  but quite intense.  As
he withdrew slightly again, I felt Jeff lift his crotch and drive himself
full depth into me.  Soon they were in an alternating in/out stroking
acting.  I felt my pussy muscles contract as an intense orgasm washed
through me.

   Jeff let out a little scream.  "Don't do that...  you are driving me
nuts, and I am going to shoot my wad too soon." "That's the darndest thing
I have ever felt," Rick said over my shoulder.  "With both of us inside you
at once, you are incredibly tight...  and I can feel Jeff's cock slide back
and forth against the backside of my cock.  I admit it...  it feels good.
Hope that doesn't make me gay or something!"

   I found myself just swiveling around a bit on their combined cocks... 
feeling all kinds of new and wonderful feelings shoot through my pussy and
up through my body.  "Rick," said Jeff, "when your cock slides over mine,
that strange feeling and Alicia's tightness combine to give my cock really
great sensations...  and, your nuts are resting on mine.  What a strange
feeling!" I found myself giggling at their macho-driven comments...  just
before another wonderful orgasm overtook my body and I found my pussy
contracting severely around their cocks.

   I guess that drove them both over the edge.  They both frantically
started to "fuck" my pussy as fast as they could.  I watched Jeff's face
contract as I felt his cock expand within me...  filling me even more than
I already was...  just before he jerked and released his hot load deep
inside me.  The intense sensations at my crotch almost caused me to
blackout with pleasure.

   I guess the increased pressure of Jeff's expanding cock, combined with
the heat of his ejaculate, and my body's jerking reactions...  all worked
together to bring my husband to his own climax.  As Jeff's cock began to
shrink within me, I felt's Rick's cock expand just before he pounded deep
into me, pressing me down against Jeff's chest...  and a hot flow of his
juices filled me.

   Within moments Rick fell off me, onto the bed next to Jeff...  and I
rolled off Jeff on the other side.  We all just sort of lay there panting
to get our breath back.  What a wonderful experience!

   I leaned forward to look at our respective crotches.  I had our combined
juices leaking out of me like a river...  and both guys had wet cocks and
glistening pubic hair.  They were obviously drained.  My pussy was a bit
tender, but I was full of vigor from having just experienced a series of
orgasms more intense than ever before.

   I crawled down between my husband's legs and sucked his cock into my
mouth.  I sucked him clean...  but his cock was not about to be revived
again.  Then I crawled over between Jeff's legs and sucked on his cock. 
After much sucking, and a thorough licking of our combined juices from his
cock and nuts, Jeff retained a modest hard-on.

   Jeff screwed me one more time while Rick played with my breasts.  This
time I was on my back and Jeff pulled my legs over his shoulders so he
could slam himself deep inside me.  Rick told me later that my eyes seemed
to just roll around while Jeff pounded another couple of orgasms out of
me...  and finally shot into me once again.  As I recovered, I found my
husband gently kissing my cheeks and lips.  What a night we had!



   For the last year, Jeff has had a new girlfriend, Margo.  At first it
was kind of hard to think of him with someone other than Marcy...  but
Margo is good for Jeff.  On three occasions, Jeff and Rick have faked
mate-swapping scenes so we could bring Margo into our sex play...  without
revealing the on-going relationship that Jeff has with me and Rick.

   Surprisingly, Margo has discovered that she enjoys the openness of
having sex with Rick while Jeff and I have an opportunity to play too... 
right next to them.  I am also glad to see Rick experiencing sex with
another gal...  since he has allowed me that experience many times with
Jeff.  I have never felt any jealousy.  Rick claims that he has never been
jealous regarding Jeff either.



   Joan...

   I have written the above account about how I was inadvertently, and
unintentionally introduced to the special pleasures of doubled male sexual
attention...  because I ran onto some of your postings on the Internet. 
Rick thought our story may of interest to...  and of benefit to other women
and couples.

   That night at the pool was nearly four years ago.  As mentioned earlier,
I never would have guessed that I would have EVER allowed myself to
experiment with the notion of having another guy join my husband in giving
me sexual pleasure.  Rick and I had never discussed such an idea, and I had
never had occasion to fantasize about such an experience.

   I guess maybe it happened because several things came together.  First,
we had known Jeff for many years.  Second, Jeff had already seen me nude
many times.  Third, we had had a warm, close relationship between Jeff and
his first wife...  one that included a modest amount of "touchy-feely"
fooling around.  Finally, the situation just "happened." It was not the
result of any heavy planning on any of our parts.

   However, I have got to tell you and your female readers that I SURE AM
GLAD THAT IT DID HAPPEN!  Had that unplanned night by the pool not
happened, I likely would never have known the many special pleasures a
woman can experience when two loving guys choose to shower her with their
simultaneous sexual energies and gentle attentions.

   Other than the few times Jeff and Margo have joined us for
"mate-swapping" parties, I have never been with Jeff without Rick being
part of the play.  I have enjoyed those few times, but I enjoy it most when
both guys are working together to enable me to enjoy elevated levels of
sensual fulfillment.  I still LOVE sex alone with my husband.  That will
never change.  But, when Jeff joins us in bed, I know I will be fulfilled
in ways that any one guy simply cannot do.

   Jeff and Margo were married six months ago.  They have a good life, and
hope to have some kids.  The four of us do lots of things together
socially. When Margo is out of town on her numerous business trips, Jeff
still joins Rick in giving me some special treats.  Even when Margo is
home, if I am particularly horny, I just tell Rick, and he is usually able
to put something together for the three of us at a motel during the
afternoon.  We have never told Margo about our little sessions...  and we
won't!

   Rick has mentioned inviting another guy to join us, but so far we have
not tried anyone new.  Maybe if Jeff ceases to be available...  and the
right guy comes along....  Maybe.

   In the meantime, I want to encourage other women to INTENTIONALLY try
what I accidentally tried...  and have come to love...  MFM fun.  Jeff is
NOT my lover.  He is in no way a replacement for Rick.  Rather, he is a fun
friend...  a friend who has chosen to join with Rick in regularly giving me
enhanced levels of feminine fulfillment.  They have fun.  I have fun.  The
memories Rick and I share about our times with Jeff are perpetual turn-ons
that make our relationship even better.

   Joan, if any of your female readers write to you about my story, let me
know.  I would welcome their comments and questions.  I expect that Rick
and I will continue our special form of sensual fun for many years to come.


   Alicia