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 Being Shared Is a Win-Win Experience for Us

   Last Friday night my husband sat in a chair and watched while a young
man by the name of Kent fucked me with his big, fat dick.  It was
wonderful.

   We met Kent through an adult website.  He was looking for women, and we,
being a happy hot wife couple, were looking for a man to give my pussy a
thrill.

   We're not your typical cuckold couple (if such a thing exists).  Our
decision to embark on this path was a slow, thought-out one, and is based
on a desire to enhance an already active and satisfying sex life.  After 20
years of marriage, hubby and I still have sex about three times a week, and
it's always good.

   It's simply that he's a bit of a voyeur, and I like the idea (and
feeling) of having men younger then me, put their dicks inside of me.  I
suppose you could say it's a win-win situation.

   The cuckold part is because (inconsistent as it may sound), I really
have no desire to see (or know about) my hubby fucking other women, and he
really has no desire to do so.  In fact, the excitement of seeing another
man fucking me to an intense orgasm makes him want my pussy even more.  He
has confided in me that that he loves the fact that I'm "one up" on him as
far as sexual experiences go.

   For my part, I (as a 47-year-old wife) get the best of everything.  I
get to have a solid, loving and sexually exciting marriage.  I get to
experience a variety of lovers, with my husband watching from the
sidelines. And, I then get to go home with him where he will worship my
pussy...  eating it and putting his dick in it after it has been thoroughly
fucked by another man.

   If anyone is wondering, we don't do the creampie thing, because my hubby
has no desire to taste another man's cum.  Despite this, let me tell you,
getting thoroughly fucked by a younger man, and then experiencing the
pleasure of having my husband lick my well-fucked pussy is an extreme
turn-on.  It makes me feel worshipped and appreciated in an indescribable
way.

   In any case, I want to report on our most recent adventure...  the one
last Friday night.  We met Kent for drinks at a bar.  I was very pleased
with how handsome he was.  When he excused himself to use the men's room I
looked at my husband and smiled.  I remember telling him, "He's cute!"

   "Does that mean you're going to let him fuck you tonight?" he asked,
knowing my answer.

   "Oh yeah." I quickly replied.  "If his dick looks anything like he does,
it's going to be a great evening."

   Kent returned and my hubby then said, "Should we go somewhere more
private?" Kent happened to be staying in a hotel near the bar, and he
eagerly invited us to go up to his room with him.

   The hotel proved to be beautiful with a marble lobby and sleek, modern
furniture.  I wondered of the hotel staff had any idea why I was going up
to the room with two men.  The thought got me excited.

   The room was on a high floor with beautiful city views.  Kent and I
stood looking out the window while my hubby sat on the couch watching us.
Slowly, Kent began to caress my back and rub my ass through my slacks.  I
liked that.  I liked that a lot.  I began to slowly caress his back.

   He turned my face toward him and began to kiss me...  first my neck,
then my chin, and then my lips.  I began to slowly moan while I opened my
mouth, and my tongue begin to do a passionate dance with his.  I was
getting hotter by the second.

   "Let's take this to your bed," I said to him between kisses.  He walked
me there, and gently laid me back on the bed, continuing to kiss and caress
me throughout.  He sure knew what he was doing.

   "MMM," I moaned out loud as he opened my blouse, pulled down my bra and
began to suck on my very erect nipples.  Soon he had me stripped down to
nothing but my panties.  I love that feeling, to be almost naked while my
lover was still fully clothed.  It made me feel vulnerable and wanting.  I
looked over at my loving hubby.  I could see that he was slowly rubbing his
crotch while watching us.

   Kent kissed down my body, moved the crotch of my panties aside, and
began to lick and finger my soaked pussy.  It was so wet it was making
sloshing sounds.  I knew my hubby couldn't mistake those sounds for
anything else.  I was hot for Kent, and he was doing an excellent job of
keeping me that way.

   "Oh yeah!" I moaned as he brought me to higher and higher levels of
excitement.  Soon he found my clit with his finger, and began to gently
caress it.  I felt stabs of pleasure coursing through my body.  I knew I
was headed for a big O, and I was thoroughly enjoying the ride I was
getting.  Within minutes I began writhing and clawing at the pillows as I
came, hard, in Kent's mouth.

   Kent began to kiss up my body until he reached my mouth, where he
allowed me to taste myself on his tongue.  I began to undo his pants, and
reached into his boxers.  It was my turn to be amazed.  His cock was
huge... long and thick.  I pulled it out of his shorts and admired it in
the way you admire a beautiful gourmet dish before beginning to devour it.

   I needed to taste it, but I really wanted to feel it deep inside my
pussy.  But I licked and sucked his beautiful dick for a while.  To my
amazement it got even bigger!

   "MMM," I said.  "I want your big dick inside of me."

   Kent smiled, took out a condom, and rolled it on.  He then got between
my legs and slowly, but insistently pushed the whole thing inside of me. 
It felt so wonderful to feel this big dick filling me all the way up, and
to look up and see the handsome man smiling at me while his cock was so
deep inside of me.

   "Oh God," I cried out as I felt a second orgasm beginning to build in my
toes.  I wrapped my legs around his torso as he fucked me hard and deep. 
My dear hubby was staring at us in rapt attention, enjoying every moment of
watching his wife with a younger lover, while Kent just continued to fuck
me deeper and deeper.

   "Oh yeah, right there!" I screamed out as a second, much more intense O
ripped through me.  But Kent hadn't come yet.

   He continued to fuck me, slower, as I regained my senses.  We just
looked in each other's eyes.  Then we began kissing as he fucked me slowly
and deeply.  With his formidable dick still deep inside me, he turned me on
my side so I could face my hubby.

   That is one of my favorite positions, and I smiled at my husband while
Kent continued to fuck me so good.  (My hubby later told me I had that
dreamy look on my face that let him know that I was really enjoying
myself...  which I sure as heck was!)

   "MMM...I want to feel you cum," I moaned to Kent.

   "OK.  How?" he replied.

   "While I am on my back," I purred.

   He slowly pushed me onto my back and began to fuck me harder and faster.
He brought his hand down to my clit and began to rub me.  That felt
unbelievable!  I was getting hot again.  I knew I was going to cum!

   "Oh God, Kent!" I cried out.  "I'm going to cum again!"

   "Good," he replied breathlessly, "so am I." He began to thrust into me
faster and faster, while his finger played a symphony on my clit.

   "Oh yes!" we both cried out as we came together.

   On the ride home in the taxi my hubby began to kiss and caress me.  I
couldn't wait until we got home, because I knew what was to come.

   My dear hubby didn't disappoint.  When we got into bed he began to lick
my still-soaked pussy.  That was so incredibly hot...  to have my husband
watch me get my brains fucked out, and to then show his appreciation by
eating my well-fucked pussy.

   I felt like he was tasting the sex he had just witnessed, just like a
good hubby should.  When he had me writhing in ecstasy, he then climbed up
my body and slipped his hard cock into me.  He fucked me nice and slowly,
and I had my fourth, intense O of the evening.
   Needless to say, I can't wait until my next encounter.