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 The Beginning Of Our Expanded Sex Life Four accounts, received by Joan
during March and April, 2001

   By Mark

   The following stories are absolutely true!

   Judy, my wife, had shown an interest in having an experience with a
woman and, of course, I encouraged her to do so.  She met a woman who was
also interested in having a sexual experience with a woman, but who was
married.

   An arrangement was made.  Judy would visit Melody at her home, but with
the promise that Andy, her husband, would not be home and would not
intrude. I drove Judy to Melody's home and waited to see her safely inside.
Then, with a strange "pain" in my stomach, I drove away and left her.

   As later related to me, she and Melody had some wine and talked for a
while before going upstairs to the bedroom where they kissed, undressed,
tasted, touched, and experienced a mutually pleasant interlude.

   Afterword, while lying naked on the bed, holding each other, Andy
suddenly appeared, naked, and got into bed.  Judy was totally turned-off
both by him and by his presence.  Melody scolded Andy, and threw him out of
the room.  Judy said that he was totally unappealing to her.

   As time went by, Judy and I spoke of her experience with Melody and I
told her that I wanted to have a chance to see her with another woman.  My
wife said she was willing to have me watch.  Indeed, the thought of making
love to a woman with me watching, enticed her.  We learned soon that Melody
was also fascinated with the thought of having Andy watch.

   What would that feel like, to have an audience?  Many telephone
conversations later we reached an agreement.  We would all get together and
Andy and I would be permitted to watch, but under no circumstances
participate.  There was to be no contact between me and Melody, or between
Judy and Andy.

   On the appointed night we again drove to their home.  Judy made me
promise that I would make certain that Andy would not get near her.  In
their living room we repeated the ground rules, and went upstairs where the
two women repeated their previous experience.  I stood on one side of the
bed and watched.  Andy was on the other side.

   I was fascinated with the sight, overwhelmed might be a better word,
until I looked up and found that Andy had removed his clothes and was
standing there with an erection.  I had never seen a man with an erection,
other than myself.  Andy was small, perhaps only 5 inches erect.  With the
women not having completed their love-making, Melody raised her arms,
inviting Andy to join her.  Judy then motioned for me to do the same.

   I undressed and joined Judy on the bed.  As the women lay there, on
their backs, next to each other, I began to make love to Judy.  Right next
to me, Andy was doing the same to his wife.  Again, I was fascinated with
the eroticism of the two of us guys, in the same bed, each pumping away,
our asses going up and down.

   It was then that I realized that Andy had gotten up.  I could no longer
see him.  And then I felt a hand moving between my legs and touching Judy.
I was about to turn and throw him off when I realized that Judy, rather
than objecting, was becoming ever more turned-on.  So I hesitated while
Andy moved his hand further up between my legs, caressing Judy and moving
toward where she and I were joined.  Judy responded.  Melody, then resting
on her elbows, was watching.  I wasn't sure what to do, but if Judy did not
object....

   I pulled out, and moved over to Melody.  Andy began to eat Judy, and she
responded.  So, seeing no alternative, I moved between Melody's legs.  And
there we were, each with our mouths on the wife of the other.  As I did so,
I continued to watch Judy carefully, to be sure she was OK.  She obviously
was OK.  She was responding, her breathing shortened, her mouth open.  I
couldn't believe it.

   Andy moved up and inserted himself into Judy.  Again I waited to see if
she would object.  But she did not.  So I moved up and inserted myself in
Melody.  And there we were!  The women lying next to each other on their
backs, and Andy and I were actually fucking each other's wive.

   I was totally overwhelmed.  I leaned over and began to kiss Judy as Andy
was fucking her.  What an unbelievable experience, kissing her as another
man pleasured her.  It was, at that moment, she and I together having that
experience, and Andy, as unappealing as he was to her, was still giving her
pleasure.

   And then came the most unbelievable moment of all, as Judy, nearing
orgasm, pulled her mouth away from mine, turned to this unappealing man. 
She opened her mouth, and met his, tongues intertwined, legs wrapped around
his back, ignoring me, her love.  Her chest turned red, and she came and
came and came!

   What power there is in this thing called sex...

   Later, Judy told me that at that moment she was lost, didn't know what
happened, didn't care who was in her, giving her pleasure.

   That was when I realized that what I had been doing with Melody was
nothing compared to the pleasure I received by watching my love receiving
pleasure from another man, and especially one who she thought of as
"unappealing."



   Our Next Experience of Sex With Others

   By Mark Again, this is a true story.  I hope I can give you a flavor of
the tremendous erotic intensity with which I experienced it.

   My wife and I had talked about a number of interesting combinations,
such as FFM and MMF and had spoken in detail about each of our various
fantasies.

   About that time, probably in the mid-seventies, we had read about a New
York sex club called Plato's, a place where people met and watched and
engaged in sexual activities in rooms both open and closed.  It sounded so
provocative, so exciting, so indescribably "bad." But we were not about to
go to New York.

   A few years later we heard that there may be a similar place near our
home, but it was hard to pinpoint.  For months the rumors abounded.  We
even heard it was called "The Farm." We talked about it, and speculated
about whether we would ever go there.  The idea was certainly enticing,
just to see what it was all about.

   Eventually we learned that, indeed, the place actually existed, and we
found out where it was.  Again we talked about it, but now with the
realization that it may have been within our reach.  Months of conversation
followed, and finally we agreed that we might go there one weekend evening,
but with the understanding that we would only scout it out, see what was
going on, what it was all about, but with no intention of any
participation.

   That Saturday evening arrived, and we drove into the country to a
darkened road where we were told it was.  At first we could not find it,
until, after driving back and forth we noticed a darkened farm house that
had a number of cars parked at the rear.  We drove down the driveway,
parked the car and sat...  deciding if we had the courage to go in. 
Finally, we decided on a closer look.

   We went to the door, knocked and a woman opened the door.  Seeing we
were a couple, she merely asked us in.  The place was dark.  The only
lights were a few blue bulbs spaced about, casting an eerie look about the
place.  We paid an entrance fee and began to walk around.

   A few couples, casually dressed, were sitting around talking, and
ignoring us.  Hand in hand we proceeded to a room with a bar.  It was more
normally lighted, with three or four couples, all normally dressed,
drinking, talking and laughing.  We heard more laughter coming from a
doorway which we found to lead to a stairway leading downstairs.

   At the bottom we found a darkened room with a hot tub.  Three couples,
drinks in their hands, were sitting in the tub, water bubbling around them.
Two of the couples were naked, the breasts of the two women floating at
water level.  They too ignored us.  We watched for a minute or two and
proceeded back up the stairs.

   We climbed a stairway to the second floor, where we found a locker room.
Each empty locker had a key in the lock attached to an elastic band which
obviously permitted the key to be attached to a wrist or ankle.  As we
entered, we saw a couple leaving at the opposite end.  They were naked.

   We found a large hallway with three "tunnel" entrances.  We looked in to
find a small room, perhaps eight feet long and only about five feet high
and wide.  A mattress was on the floor.  The rest of the small room was
covered by many mirrors.  It was empty, but we heard sounds from the next
room.

   We looked in and saw a couple fucking, the mirrors reflecting their
bodies from every angle.  You could see every part of them from the
reflections.  They saw us, but ignored us and continued to fuck.

   The next hallway contained a small bed, right out in the open.  On it
was another couple, fucking.  He was on top, her legs wrapped around his
back, and you could see his cock moving in and out of her pussy.  They
obviously were not in hiding, and clearly enjoyed being watched.  So we
did, standing there next to the bed for a while.  Eroticism permeated the
entire place with its blue lights and fucking couples.

   After walking around for a while more, we were about to leave when we
noticed many couples, all fully-dressed, walking toward another door.  We
decided to follow as the crowd moved down another stairway to a large
basement room, similarly bathed in blue lights with a small raised platform
in the middle.

   The crowd moved around the platform, standing in a circle, as we joined
them.  After a while a spotlight came on, covering the platform...  and
music came from a speaker.  A woman, slender and good looking, dressed in a
black dress and high heels, mounted the platform and began a seductive
dance.  She began to do a strip tease, slowly unzipping her dress.

   I expected a normal strip tease dance that one would see in a strip
joint, but this was different.  After baring her small breasts, she began
to slowly slide here dress down over her hips.  But instead of the expected
G-string, her neatly-trimmed pubic hair appeared.  Finally, she removed her
dress.  She was naked except for her high heels.  She continued to dance
provocatively, bending and turning so that her entire body was visible to
the audience.

   Two women began to circulated through the crowd, dispensing whipped
cream from a dispenser.  Both men and women took a handful and mounted the
platform, using their hands to apply the whipped cream to the dancing
woman, who continued to dance, ignoring them.

   I took a portion of the whipped cream, mounted the platform and fondled
her right breast, smoothing the whipped cream over her nipple.  A woman
applied whipped cream to her pubic area and slid her hands between the
woman's legs, while a man applied his portion into the crack of her ass. 
Another hand between her legs was obviously inserting the whipped cream
into her pussy.  Yet, she continued to ignore us, dancing as before, until
her entire body was covered in whipped cream.

   Standing next to Judy (my wife) as I watched this scene, mesmerized by
the sheer eroticism of the spectacle, I felt a nudge on my left side.  It
was Judy's elbow.  I looked over at her.  Her eyes were wide-open, as if in
surprise.  Confused, I suppose I had a questioning look on my face until
she nodded downward.

   Following her gaze, I was amazed to see a pair of arms, coming from
behind her in the darkened room, reaching under her arms.  A pair of hands
encircled her breasts and began fondling them.

   I looked behind her to see a man, watching the dancing woman while
playing with Judy's breasts, as though it was the most normal thing in the
world to do.  Since Judy made no move to resist, I stepped back a pace and
watched, now ignoring the dancing woman.

   The hands unbuttoned Judy's blouse and reached in to fondle her naked
breast.  She made no move to stop him, and never looked behind her to see
who it was that was caressing her.  Then she closed her eyes, leaning back
against him as he began to rub his cock against her ass.

   After a few minutes, the man removed his hands from Judy's breast, took
her shoulder and turned her around toward him.  To my surprise, they
embraced in a deep kiss.  Judy opened her mouth to receive his tongue. 
That was the first time she had seen him.  It was a long kiss, as he began
to reach around and rub her ass.

   She responded by rubbing against him.  Finally, they broke their kiss
and he quietly asked her if she would like to "go upstairs." Again to my
surprise, Judy responded, saying, "OK, if my husband can come."

   He nodded, took her hand and began to lead her through the crowd.  I
followed, about six feet behind them.  As they passed a group of men, the
man with Judy leaned toward one of them and spoke into his ear.  The second
man fell in behind them, and the three of them left the room and made their
way up the stairs.  I followed at a discreet distance, a follower and
watcher, but not a participant.

   Up a second set of previously undiscovered stairs they went, Judy
between the two of them, one holding her hand and the other caressing her
ass.  They reached a landing bathed in the familiar blue light, with closed
doors around the large landing.  Two other men were lounging on the
landing.

   Opening one of the doors, they found an empty room with only a bed in
the middle, with a blue light bulb overhead casting its dark shadows.  Judy
entered the room, her hand still held by the first man, but now with three
others following...  the second from the basement and the two who had been
lounging in the landing.  I followed, shut the door behind me, and moved to
a corner, out of the way, to observe (protect?).

   In this surreal surroundings, two of the men began to undress my wife,
removing her blouse, skirt, and then her panties.  One man led Judy to the
bed where she lay on her back.  As she lay there, her legs partly spread
apart, she looked at me, a strange look on her face.  It was a face filled
with a combination of lust and perhaps a bit of fear, but a look that said
that one of her fantasies was about to come true.

   As we looked into each other's eyes, the men were removing their
clothes. Hard cocks...  four of them...  ready for action.

   The original man (we never knew their names) knelt between her legs,
which she opened to receive him.  He leaned forward and began to lubricate
her already glistening pussy with his tongue.  The three others surrounded
her, partially obscuring her from my view.  Two of them, one on each side,
began to suckle my wife's breasts as she was being eaten by the first.

   The fourth man moved toward her head, his cock hanging above her face.
She lifted her head and took him into her mouth.  She was being eaten by
one man, her breasts worked on by two others, and a cock was in her mouth.
Wow!

   The first man then move upward and inserted his cock into her pussy, and
began to fuck her.  She reached out with her hands, taking hold of a cock
in each.  She seemed to be in a continuous orgasm, her eyes rolling back in
her head.  I could see the first man's cock pumping into and out of her
engorged pussy, his ass bouncing up and down.  I stood there in the corner,
fully clothed, prepared to intervene should she need saving, my own cock
engorged, ready to burst.

   I saw the first man clench his ass cheeks together, ready to cum,
pumping faster and harder.  He released his sperm into her.  Shre convulsed
in orgasn.  Then he slowly withdrew, leaving her laying there, legs apart,
her pussy dripping with white sperm.

   A second man left her breast and moved between her legs.  His cock
easily slipped inside her, and he began to fuck her hard and fast.  By then
she seemed to be in a continuous state of erotic overdrive.  When he
withdrew, even more cum seeped out of her pussy, by then covered with
sperm. And then the third guy, and the fourth took their turns, each in
turn leaving their cum within her.  Finally, all four had had their way
with her.  They dressed and withdrew, leaving only the two of us in the
otherwise empty room.

   She remained on the bed, looking bedraggled, her skin a bright red, her
legs open, her pussy completely covered with a white foam.  It was dripping
down between the cheeks of her ass.  Finally her eyes met mine with a kind
of begging look to them, as if to say "I've been royally fucked by strange
men.  Now what will we do?...  What will you think of me now?...  Will you
still love me now that you have seen what a slut I really am?"

   As I stood looking at her from the foot of the bed, I knew I wanted to
get my hard cock into her froth-covered pussy.  I quickly removed my
clothes, approached her open legs.  Kneeling between them, I let my cock
slip easily into her.  I kissed her lips and whispered that I loved her,
answering all of her unspoken questions, as I began to pump in and out of
her warm moistness.

   I didn't last long, as you can imagine.  But then she had no need for an
extended fuck at that point.  But when I discharged into her, we both knew
that I was the fifth man who had done so that evening.  I rolled to her
side and we hugged for a while.

   Later, while driving home, she was quiet and withdrawn.  It took me some
time to get her to talk.  Had she enjoyed herself?  A quiet but clear
"Yes," was all she said.  Was it everything she had fantasized?  Again a
quite "Yes."

   Finally she opened up.  She told me that from the moment she felt those
strange and unknown hands on her breasts back in the dark basement, she had
been in an erotic, nearly semi-conscious state.

   She said she remembered being asked to go upstairs, but said that she
didn't even know where the other three men came from, or how they got
there. She remembered being fucked, knew that different men were doing it,
but that she didn't realize how many there were, only that she seemed to be
having one orgasm after the other until she nearly passed out.

   She admitted that when they all left, she was immediately concerned
about how I would feel about what she had done.  But strangely, she said
the most erotic and satisfying moment of the night was when I fucked her
well-used pussy, climaxed, and then hugged and kissed her.  I guess it was
a sort of confirmation from me that everything was OK.

   When we got home, her skirt (her panties had long since disappeared) was
soaked from sitting on it in the car.  When we got into bed, we fucked
again, talking about what she had done.

   I admitted to her that I had enjoyed watching every minute of it.  She
admitted that she had thoroughly enjoyed being he center of such erotic
pleasuring.



   Our Experience In A Movie Projection Booth

   Dear Joan:

   A friend of mine, Tony, was a projectionist in a movie theatre located
in a downtown building.  The projection booth was on an upper floor of the
building, reachable by an elevator and a long hallway.

   Tony had invited Judy and me to visit, to see what a projection booth in
a large theatre looked like, with all of its cameras and equipment.  The
room was strewn with equipment and tables used for rewinding film.  In the
corner was an old theatre seat with its soft cushions and arms.

   After a tour of the booth and an explanation of the equipment, we stood,
Judy and I on one side of an aisle, leaning and partially sitting on a
table, with Tony on the other side of the aisle, about four feet away,
leaning against another table.  It was a hot summer day and Judy was
wearing only a rather thin dress with buttons reaching from top to bottom
in the front.  She had no bra or stockings on, only the dress, panties and
shoes.

   We stood (sat?) for awhile talking generally about, as Lewis Carroll
would say, "seas and ships and sealing wax, cabbages and kings." As we did
so, Judy was on my left and I had my left arm around her shoulders.  Since
I am about six inches taller that she, the crook of my elbow rested on her
shoulder and, naturally, my left hand began to droop, or hang over her
shoulder, falling in front of her.

   As you can imagine, my hand, so near to her left breast, eventually fell
upon that wonderful object and I (unthinking?), began to lightly fondle
her. I guess I wasn't thinking of what I was doing until I noticed Tony's
eyes fixated on my left hand and her left breast.

   I suppose that was when the evil in me took hold and, since Judy was not
objecting (I couldn't see her face), I continued to fondle.  Finding her
nipples extended, I began to focus on those wonderful protuberances. 
Tony's eyes never left her breast.  He began to breath more quickly, and I
noticed the bulge in his pants.

   While continuing to talk as we had before, and acting as though I didn't
know what was going on, I unbuttoned the first two buttons on Judy's dress.
As she leaned into me, I reached into her dress and began to fondle her
bare right breast.  Tony continued to stare.

   Not knowing were this was going, I then opened a few more buttons and
exposed her right breast.  I continued to fondle, squeeze, and flick my
fingers over her right nipple.  By then Tony was noticeably excited and
agitated.  So finally, acting as though I had just realized what was going
on, I asked Tony if he would like to "help."

   He quickly moved forward and "attacked." Dropping to his knees in front
of her, he unbuttoned the rest of her dress.  She was standing there naked,
except for her panties.  Tony began to lick her left breast as Judy
continued to lean into me.

   He then reached over and removed her panties as Judy lifted her feet to
allow him to do so.  He then spread her legs apart and began to lick her
vagina.  As Judy leaned into me for support, Tony licked and ate her to
orgasm.

   Judy then reversed our positions.  Putting Tony next to me, she fell to
her knees as she opened his pants and removed his penis.  She began to lick
and suck it.  As she did so, she reached into my pants and removed my own
cock.  Then she alternated from one to the other for some minutes before an
idea struck her...  something she had always talked about and wanted to do.


   She positioned Tony and me closer together, partially facing each other,
with our penises touching each other.  I had never felt the penis of
another man before, and I was truly excited.  Then, taking both in her
hands, she inserted both in her mouth at the same time and sucked both of
us together.

   I wondered what it would be like to have both of us cum at the same
time, but it didn't happen because Judy finally stood up, and Tony led her
to the old theatre chair in the corner.  He laid her back on the chair, her
open dress parted, and her bare ass on the edge of the seat.  He dropped
his pants and somehow maneuvered between her legs.  Then he began to fuck
her as I stood nearby and watched.

   I watched as his hairy ass bounced up and down between her white legs,
which were wrapped around him.  Her head was back in the chair.  She was
meeting each of his thrusts, and emitting her familiar moan...  more like a
"uh", "uh", "uh," before again reaching orgasm.  All the while she was
looking into my eyes.

   Tony's ass clenched, and I knew he was shooting his load into her.  When
Tony moved away, she sat there for a moment, dress open, cum dripping from
her vagina, and down her legs.  She was smiling at me.

   I picked up her panties from the floor, put them in my pocket and we
then left.  We left our own encounter for later on, since I rather enjoyed
walking down the hall and down the street with Judy, knowing that she had
no panties on, and knowing the Tony's cum was dripping down her legs.

   Later, as we talked about the experience, Judy told me that she knew
that she was going to fuck Tony as soon as I began to fondle her breast. 
She said she was just waiting to see how things would work themself out.

   Sucking on two penises at the same time was the fulfillment of one of
her fantasy's.  She said it was a very strange feeling, both being so
smooth in her mouth, although she said it was impossible to actually get
both of us to cum in her mouth since she could not do any real sucking.

   As for myself, I loved watching her...  both fucking Tony and afterward,
seeing her sitting there in the chair so open and satiated with Tony's cum
dripping out of her.  And, I certainly loved the sloppy seconds that I got
later.

   What this made me realize was how much I enjoyed watching her with
another man...  watching her reactions, her "moves," her eyes fixed on
mine...  things that I could never appreciate while fucking her myself.

   Mark



   They Called Him "Horse"

   Dear Joan:

   Judy and I had always talked a lot about sex...what felt good to her,
what didn't, what cocks felt like, looked like, tasted like, what made them
different.

   I remember her telling me that the one she liked the most was a guy
whose cock bent up, while most cocks, according to her, bent down or
sideways, and how his touched places in her that were different.  While she
was with that guy she couldn't get enought of him.

   The one thing she really didn't know about was a really big cock.  Once
when a teenager a group went to the beach and about ten of them ended up
sleeping on the floor of a motel room.  Lying just next to her was a guy
who started feeling her up during the night, playing with her breasts and
her ass.

   She told me that she unzipped his pants and found he had a really big
one, and that she became excited.  With all the people in the room, they
lay under a blanket and, he had removed her panties and played with her
pussy, and that she gotten hotter and hotter.

   Finally, lying behind her, he tried to enter her from the rear, and...
it wouldn't fit.  She was frustrated because she really wanted him inside
her, but it never happened.  And so, a really large one was something she
always wanted to try again.

   One day she answered an ad from a couple, and we went to the woman's
apartment to meet the woman and her boyfriend, Joe.  We sat around the
living room, she sitting with Joe on the sofa and me and the gal (who's
name I don't remember), on the floor, leaning against another sofa, mostly
just talking, until Joe began to kiss Judy, and the gal and I began to do
the same.

   Judy and I had agreed always to remain in the same room, since that was
a major part of our interests.  The kissing got hotter, and I was playing
with the gal's breasts.  Joe and Judy really got into it.  Judy's blouse
was soon off, and he was sucking on her breasts.

   By that point, the gal and I were on the floor, and most of our clothes
were still not off.  I remember she was quite good looking with a really
nice body.  She had great breasts with nipples that loved to be sucked, and
I was very much turned-on as I glanced over to the opposite sofa to find
Judy unzipping Joe's pants and reaching in.

   Judy was sitting in such a way that I could see her face, Her right hand
reaching into his pants.  All of a sudden she looked at me with the widest
eyes I had ever seen, and a sly smile on her face.  It was clear that she
had found something special in there.

   >From that point on I was distracted by what was happening on the other
side of the room.  As they removed their clothes, out jumped the biggest
cock I had ever seen.  It was a monster, long and very, very thick.  And,
Judy was clearly going nuts.

   I began to eat the other woman, putting her in such a position that I
could see what Judy was doing.  Joe was sitting on the sofa, facing me,
with his monster cock standing straight up in the air.  Judy, by then
naked, straddeled him, facing away from me.

   I could see her use her hand to hold the monster cock, and begin to sit
on it.  I was absolutely amazed as first the head slid into her...  and
then, inch-by-inch it began to disappear.  I could not believe my eyes.  I
could not believe that anything that big could get into something that
seemed so small.

   But she stretched wider and wider, until his entire cock was inside her.
She was clearly in another world, making noises like I had never heard from
her.  In and out it went.  When out, I mean all but the head was out, and
when in, it was all in.  Judy seemed to be cumming endlessly.  It was all I
could do to keep paying attention to the other woman as I fucked her, with
one eye on the action before me.

   It was at that time that I realized that nothing I could ever do with
another woman would equal the sight I had seen.  Joe seemed to never reach
a climax.  He just kept fucking and fucking Judy, for a very long time.

   Long after the other woman and I had finished, Joe and Judy kept going,
and we just sat and watched.  They never changed positions.  She remained
on top across his lap until she could take no more.

   Later, in the car going home, Judy told me that it was the best fuck she
had ever had, and said that no matter what anyone said, size does matter.

   We met with Joe on other occasions, once with another girl friend of
his, and several times just so he could fuck Judy while I watched.

   Some years passed before Judy met him on the street, and we invited him
to fuck Judy a few more times.  It was later that we learned that in his
neighborhood he was known as "Horse."

   Mark