Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. True Experiences of Extra Partners For My Wife By Dan I have some true-life experiences that I have gone through with my wife, Susan, that I'd like to share with you. Susan is blonde, about 5'7" and weighs around 120 -125 pounds. She has the greatest set of tits that you'd ever hope to see - all in all, she is a very attractive woman. A lot of guys look at her when we go out, even though she is 55 years old. They stare even more when she wears a revealing top. It doesn't have to be see-through or flimsy - her nipples stand up very nicely and push proudly through whatever material is covering her breasts. She is pretty conservative in the way that she dresses most of the time, however. I have managed to get her to flash a couple of guys - once at a bar, and once when we were on the front of a boat, going under a bridge, but she's not an exhibitionist by any means. We have been married almost seven years now, and what I'm going to tell you (the first experience) happened about 4 years ago. The most recent was just several months ago. Susan and I had talked about having a threesome on several occasions, but nothing ever came of it. We had been talking about what she liked to do, and I had asked her to tell me about what she had done with her previous partners. I asked if she had ever been with another woman, or if she had ever been with more than one man at the same time. She said that she had double-dated one time and they all ended up at a hotel. The other girl had gotten drunk and passed out, and Susan and her date had been screwing in their bed. It seems that all of a sudden, the other guy thinks, "Hey, he's having all the fun and I'm over here with a drunken slut who's passed out." So apparently he jumped in bed with Susan and her date and she fucked them both. It didn't seem to bother her. I guess she felt sorry for the other guy and fucked him out of sympathy, more than anything else. Our first experience went something like this. We had been out to a running event and had gone to a bar for a few beers afterward. There was this one couple there - Sue and Barry - that we had known casually for a couple of years, although we had never been to their house, nor had they been to ours. Anyway, Sue was shooting pool with some of the other guys and Barry sat down at the table with us. We were talking about the run we had just done and all of a sudden, Barry said, "Will you look at that? She's done it again." We looked over to see Sue bending over the pool table to make a shot and we were very surprised to see that underneath her short little blue jeans skirt that she had on... she didn't have anything else on! She lined up her shot and almost everyone else was lining up behind her to get a look at her ass as her skirt began to hike way up. She finished the shot, but scratched the eight ball and lost the game. For some reason, the guys she was playing against didn't seem to mind and let her play again. Barry, Susan and I talked for a little while longer and I excused myself to go take a piss. When I returned to our table, Susan was sitting there by herself. I sat down and poured another beer. "You know how you've always talked about us having a threesome?" she said. "Well, how would you like to screw Sue?" "You're kidding!" I said, "What brought that up?" Susan told me that Barry had asked her if we ever did any swinging, and she said that I had always told her that I would like to see her fuck someone else, but that we had never done it before. "He asked if we'd like to swing with them," she said. "And what did you tell him?" I asked? She said that she told him she would ask me, but that it was really up to me. "Do you want to?" I asked her. She said it didn't matter to her, and that she wouldn't really mind it. Barry came back over to the table and asked if Susan had asked me about what they had talked about. I told him that we had been talking about it, and that it probably wouldn't be a problem. He asked if we wanted to go right then - Susan and I looked at each other and she said, "Okay." Barry went to get Sue while Susan and I settled up our bar bill and said some "Good-byes." Since Susan and I had driven separate cars to the bar and since Sue and Barry had never been to our house, we told them to follow us. Barry got in his car and I told him that I was going to stop by a convenience store to get some more beer. I said that Sue should ride with me and that Barry could follow us. Susan drove straight home by herself. Sue went to get in my car, and I opened the door for her. Almost as soon as we got in the car, Sue asked me what I thought about the situation. I told her it was okay with me, but that this was Susan's first time of doing anything like this. She reached over and started to rub my cock through my running shorts, and I reached over and put my hands under her jeans skirt and slid my fingers between her legs. I slid a finger between her pussy lips and found that she was already moist. My cock had gotten hard, and she pulled it out from beneath my running shorts and bent down to take it in her mouth just as we pulled into the parking lot of the convenience store. I parked away from the door of the store and put my car in park. We sat there for a few seconds while she sucked on my cock. I couldn't possibly go inside the store - in nylon running shorts with a raging hard-on. Luckily, Barry came over to the car and I rolled the window down to talk to him. "Can't get out of the car, huh? I figured that was the case when I didn't see Sue's head anymore. He offered to go in and buy the beer. Sue kept on sucking on my cock and never looked up at him. We were only about 10 minutes away from our house when Sue took my cock out of her mouth and sat back up in the seat. "Where are we?" she asked. I tried to explain our location to her, but she was not familiar with the area. When we reached our house, Barry was right behind us. We pulled into the driveway and went inside. Susan had put out a few snacks on the coffee table, and was sitting on the couch watching TV when we walked into the rec room. Barry went over and sat down beside her and put his hand on her thigh. "Do you know what my wife did to your husband on the way home? She was sucking his cock!" Barry looked at me and said, "Do you mind if I fuck your wife?" I really didn't answer, but Barry had already pulled Susan over to him and started to kiss her. I moved toward Sue - we were still standing up - and began to kiss her and feel her body. It didn't take long for Barry to stand up and begin to lift Susan's T-shirt up over her head to reveal her beautiful breasts. He went right for them, burying his head between them and taking her nipples inside his mouth. I could see Susan was feeling around for the waistline of his shorts and she was already tugging on them to try to pull them down. He placed his hands under her arms and lifted her to a standing position. He pulled down on her shorts, and they slid right down her legs to the floor. Immediately he put his hand between her legs and felt her pussy, "Very nice," he said as he continued to probe between her legs. I had taken Sue's shirt off and she had undone the button on her jeans skirt and had dropped them to the floor. Sue's breasts were small, but she had nice nipples. She was on the verge of being overweight, and I was thinking to myself that Barry was getting the better end of this deal. I took my shirt off as Sue pulled down on my shorts. Before my shorts had hit the floor, she had grabbed my swollen cock and had started kissing the head of it. I had been drinking more than my share of beer that day, and I was just a little out of it... and the situation just seemed to be a little strange. "Hey, Sue," Barry called out, "Do you want to see me butt-fuck Susan?" Before Sue had a chance to answer, Susan said, "No, I don't do that." Her answer didn't seem to set well with Barry. "Well, you can watch me butt-fuck Sue later," he said. "She loves to take it up the ass," Barry continued, referring to his wife. I had pushed Sue away and motioned for her to lay down on the floor. She pulled her mouth off of my cock and sat down on the floor, leaned back on her elbows, and then laid down completely. I moved on top of her. She grabbed my cock and pulled it toward her pussy. She licked two of her fingers and then placed them between her pussy lips and moved her fingers in and out a couple of times. She grabbed the back of my neck with her free hand and pulled me closer to her - putting my cock into her very hot pussy. Barry and Susan were on the floor, across the room from us and I could see that he was on top of her, but I couldn't see his cock going into her. "Sue, come over here and look at this," Barry called out. Sue started to move toward them. I asked her where she was going and she said that Barry wanted her to go over there. That pissed me off. He kept calling her, demanding that she move over to the two of them. I thought to myself, "Fuck it, he was screwing my wife and he was going to deprive me of fucking his wife?" When she moved closer to them, I just got up and went back in the bedroom. A few minutes later, they all three came into the bedroom, asking me what was the problem. I told him that I thought he was too controlling, and that I didn't care for his attitude. He tried to apologize, and the women tried to get me to go back into the rec room to continue. I'm not sure what it was, but I just didn't feel good about it. I said, "No, I think the two of you should leave now." We all got dressed as Sue & Barry tried to talk me into continuing. But I just told them "Some other time maybe, but not tonight." After they left, Susan and I talked about what had happened, and she didn't have a problem with how I had acted. She apologized for not ending the session quicker, but she said that Barry was fucking her and when he moved up on her body so that he could put his cock in her mouth, Sue started licking her pussy. I asked her how that felt. She said that it was real nice, that that was the first time she had ever had a women eat her pussy. She said she sort of lost track of time. I asked her what else they did, and she said that she sucked Barry's cock for a little while and then Sue asked her if she had ever tasted a pussy? Susan said, "No," and Sue asked if she would like to taste hers. Susan said that she told Sue that she would try it because it felt really good when Sue was doing it to her. She said that Barry sat back and that Sue stood over her and squatted down over her face. She said she could feel the heat coming from Sue's pussy and when she moved closer to her mouth, she just started licking and sucking her. I asked how it tasted and if she liked it. She said that she really did like it - that Sue's pussy tasted sweet and that it smelled cleaner that she thought it would. She said that Sue must have like it too, because she was moving all around and moaning. I asked her if Barry had cum inside of her. She said that he didn't, not in her mouth and not in her pussy. I asked if he fucked her again, She said that he had not - that she really didn't realize that I had left the room. She thought I was just watching. When she realized that I wasn't there, she said she told them that she wanted me to be there, and that's when they all came into the bedroom. We undressed and I fucked Susan, because I had gotten a hard-on just listening to her tell me about Sue sucking her pussy and about her doing the same to Sue. I thought it was great that she wasn't afraid to try eating another woman's pussy. I'm sorry to say that I haven't been able to arrange a repeat of the scenario since that time. I don't think I'd be comfortable getting together with Sue & Barry again, but I would love to see Susan eating another woman. Maybe soon... you never know. Our next experience involved a guy that I work with. He and I are about the same age, have pretty much the same build, both have beards, and both are fairly gray-haired. Susan and I were talking one night about John, and I told her that he and I use to run around together a number of years ago. Anyway, when his name came up, Susan said, "John has the nicest beard - almost like yours." I told her that people had sometimes mistaken us for brothers... and that he and I had joked about it. Sometimes we wore the same color clothes to work - blue pants, blue shirt, tie. Susan said that she would bet that his beard was nice and soft. I asked her if she would like to feel it, and she said she would. I asked if she would like to fuck him, and she said that she wouldn't mind it - that she could have both of us beside her, and she could have our beards rubbing all over her. When she said that, I told her that I would invite him over and we would see what happened. I told her that I had a plan for when he came over. She could go in the bathroom and take a shower and when she got out of the shower, she could stand in front of the bathroom window (which is in the back of the house by our patio). I told her to make sure the window was raised and that the lights were on in the bathroom so that we could see in. When she was through drying off, she should put a robe on and come into the rec room. Then she could use the old "I need someone to put lotion on my back" routine to get some physical contact going. I set out to make arrangements for John to come over to our house the next Saturday to have a few beers. When he got there, he and I went out on the patio and drank a couple of beers. Susan came out and told us that she was going to take a shower, and that she would be out soon to have a beer with us. John and I walked out onto the pool deck and down by the canal, really just bull-shitting and passing the time. About 15 minutes later, I told John that we should maybe go back inside since the mosquitoes were starting to come out. We walked back to the house on the opposite side to the pool from where we walked down to the canal... directly in line with the bathroom window. We when got close enough, I told John to be quiet and I pointed to the bathroom window. Susan was just stepping out of the shower. She reached for a towel and lifted it to her hair, drying it vigorously - so vigorously, in fact, that her tits bounced back and forth and jiggled up and down. John whispered, "Damn, she looks pretty good." I told him to be quiet and just watch. Susan put on a real good show for us. As she dried her back, she turned and faced the window so that we had a great view of her tits. She bent down to dry her legs, but she didn't spend much time on them. She popped her head back up and began to dry under her arms and then she moved the towel over her breasts, pausing every once-in-a-while to rub her breasts very gingerly. She dried her stomach and then she moved the towel down toward her pussy. Unfortunately, we couldn't see that because of the bottom of the window, but just knowing that she was rubbing her pussy with that towel gave me a hard-on and I'm sure that John was beginning to get a boner too. When she had finished drying off, she flipped the light off. I told John that we had better get inside and that we shouldn't let her know that we saw her through the window. We hurried inside and I grabbed us 2 beers as we went into the rec room and sat on the couch. Susan came in a few minutes later with a light blue silky robe on - tied loosely at the waist. In her hand, she had a bottle of Aloe lotion. She sat down on the couch between John and me and said that she needed someone to rub lotion on her back. I told her that I would do it, but that I had to go take a piss. I told her to ask John to do it. She handed him the bottle, turned her back to him and dropped the top of the robe down around her shoulders so that it landed about half way down her back. When I returned to the room, she had pressed her arms against her breasts, putting on a little show of modesty and she even reached around behind her to pull the robe up a little when it slipped down "too far." John squeezed a little lotion onto his hand, placed the bottle on the coffee table and rubbed his hands together to heat up the lotion. When he placed his hands high up on her shoulders, Susan gave a little "Oooh, that feels good," and leaned forward. She kept complimenting him on how good it felt to have him rubbing her back. I took one look at John's lap and I could tell that he thought it felt good too - his cock was standing at attention. He rubbed her back for a few more minutes, making sure that all of the lotion was rubbed in real well. I had sat back down on the couch on the other side of Susan. She turned her back toward me this time and said, "Let's see if you can do that as good as John did." When she turned, she dropped her robe down further along her back and she also released her arms from against her breasts, making them fully visible to John. I didn't say a word as I put lotion on my hand and started rubbing her neck and back. "Almost as good," she said, "The only problem now is that I need someone to do my front. You wouldn't mind putting some lotion on my front, would you, John?" John seemed to stutter as he said, "No, I guess not." I handed him the lotion and said, "Go for it!" I could tell John was nervous - his hands were actually shaking. He poured more lotion in the palm of his hand and began to rub it underneath Susan's neck. "That's not where I need it," she said. "Lower, please." John complied almost immediately, tracing the outline of both of her breasts with his hands, tweaking her nipples whenever he ran over them with his fingers. Susan shuddered every time he did that. Meanwhile, I continued to rub lotion on her back. Then I mentioned that I couldn't reach all the way down her back without getting lotion on the couch, so maybe we should move down to the floor. Susan stood up and dropped her robe around her ankles. She was now beautifully naked before both of us. I grabbed a towel which was lying on one of the chairs and spread it out on the floor. Susan sat on the towel and then laid back, offering up her tits and her pussy for John and me to see. "Come on," Susan said to John, "You haven't finished your job yet." John stood up but his cock was sticking straight up. He fidgeted around, trying to make it less noticeable. "What do you have there, John?" Susan asked as he moved closer to her. She reached out and placed her hand on the front of his shorts. "Seems like you've got a little bulge right there - just like Dan does. Let me see if I can help you with that," she said, as she reached up further to undo his belt buckle. John placed his hands on hers and stopped her from unbuckling his belt. "Don't," he said, "I can't." Susan asked why he "couldn't," and John said that he had been dating this girl, Linda, and that he felt like if he did anything, that he would be betraying her. It was funny that he didn't mind rubbing Susan's tits, but that when it got close to doing the real thing, he thought that wasn't right. "Well, that's okay," Susan said, "You can still help put some more lotion on me." Susan pulled him down to the floor by his belt and told him to put some lotion on her legs. She swiveled around and placed her legs near John and she laid down on her back. "You can do my top, Dan," she said with a smile. I knelt down beside her upper body and poured some lotion right in the middle of her chest. I began swirling it around on her tits with my left hand and I gave the bottle of lotion to John. He squeezed out a line of lotion that ran from Susan's knee down to her foot. He placed the bottle down on the floor and began to rub in the lotion on her calves and her feet. Susan had reached out to me and had taken hold of my cock through my shorts. She was stroking it through my shorts with her right hand Then she started to move her left hand down her body, first to her tits, and then she placed it right above her pubic hair, slipping a finger down inside her curly snatch, just at the top of her slit. She moved her finger back and forth through her pubic hair, putting it lower and lower each time. She took a little tuft of pubic hair and twirled it around her fingers - then she slipped her middle finger down inside her pussy. I could see John had moved his gaze from her legs up to her pussy, taking in all that was going on. I was rubbing her tits, she was stroking my still-hidden cock, and she was sticking her fingers inside her pussy. I stood up and pulled my shorts off - this gave Susan a chance to put both hands on her pussy. She pried her lips apart with her left hand and plunged three fingers deep inside her wet pussy. When I knelt back down beside her, she grabbed my cock again with her left hand, but continued to keep the fingers of her right hand moving in and out of her pussy. I reached over her and put some more lotion on her belly and began to rub it in real good. I slipped my hand on top of hers and we traded places - I put my fingers in her pussy and she started to rub her belly. She bucked her hips up to meet my fingers as they were going deep into her pussy. "John, feel this pussy," I said. "It's so hot and wet, just feel it." John dropped her left leg down onto his right thigh and leaned forward, placing his hand on her thigh. He was rubbing her thigh and I just took his hand, placed it right on top of her pussy and said, "I'll bet you've never felt a pussy that smooth and silky." He slipped a finger into Susan's pussy, and she arched back to give him clearer access. I slipped a finger into her pussy, right beside his. I could feel his finger probing the walls of her cunt, moving in and out and then in a circular motion. Susan reached down and placed one of her fingers in along side ours and just let it sit there, pressing on her clit while John and I fingered her pussy . Susan lifted her finger from her pussy and offered it up to me to lick. I stuck my tongue out and twirled it around her finger-tip, and then took the entire length of her finger into my mouth, sucking off her juices as I went. "Your turn, John," Susan said as she dove her fingers back inside her pussy and pulled them out again, coated with her juices. She held them up in the air for John to sample. John moved closer along side of her and opened his mouth. She placed her middle finger up to his mouth and moved her hand forward, pushing her finger deep into his mouth. John withdrew his head and licked her finger clean as it slid out of his mouth. "Come on, John," Susan cried out. "Let me taste that cock of yours." "I can't," John said again. Susan reached out and grabbed his cock through his shorts and began stroking it up and down. "That seems like a mighty fine cock to me," Susan said. I'll bet it would fit in my mouth just right." "I wish I could, but I just can't," John explained. "If I can't suck yours, then I'll have to suck Dan's," Susan told him. "You don't want to be left out, do you?" "I'll watch, if you don't mind," John said. "Suit yourself," Susan told him. She rolled over toward me and pulled down on the shaft of my cock and placed her mouth over it. She licked at the head of my cock for a few seconds before cramming it inside her mouth. Her butt was now facing upward toward John, and I told him to do something, even if it was to put more lotion on her butt and rub it in. He grabbed the bottle of lotion and poured a big gob of it on her ass. He started rubbing it in. Every so often, he would slip his hand between Susan's legs and put a finger inside her pussy. Each time he did that, Susan would spread her legs open more and more, giving him better access to her pussy. Each time she opened her legs, John would slip a finger or two inside her pussy. Susan would clamp her legs back together and hold his hand between her legs, refusing to open her legs again, forcing him to keep his fingers inside of her. Soon she would open her legs again and he'd slide his fingers out and back up on her ass. How she managed to continue to suck on my cock and keep track of when John was about to put his fingers back in her pussy, was beyond me. "I need a cock inside of me," Susan told me as she lifted her mouth up off of my cock. "John?" I asked, "Are you ready yet?" "I can't," he said again. "Okay, buddy, you snooze, you lose," I told him. I moved around along side Susan as she rolled over on her back and spread her legs for me. John was rubbing her titties as I positioned myself between her legs and moved my cock closer to her pussy. Susan had reached for John's cock again and started rubbing it through his shorts. I eased my cock down toward her. She reached between us and guided my cock into her waiting hole. It slid in so easily - I guess John had been doing a good job on her pussy, because it was really hot and wet. Susan's pussy made slurping noises as my cock moved in and out of her. John was working on her titties, rubbing them hard and pinching her nipples, pulling them up so that the skin of her breasts was starting to stretch. "Fuck me from behind," Susan said. I withdrew my cock as she turned over and moved herself up on her knees. She offered up her ass to me, and I quickly moved toward her. She reached under, grabbed my cock and brought me forward, nearer to her gaping pussy hole. She placed the head of my cock at the entrance and then backed herself toward me. Again, my cock slid effortlessly into her pussy as I grabbed her around her waist and started humping her. Susan's fingers had brushed against her pussy lips and that left some of my pre-cum and some of her juices on her fingertips. She put her fingers to her mouth and sucked them dry. She motioned for John to move in front of her... and he did. She pulled him closer and leaned her head down toward his crotch. He had straightened out his cock so that it was pointing downwards toward his now bent knees, and the head of it was just above the end of his shorts. Susan ran her fingers up underneath the leg of his shorts and said, "I can feel the head of it and it's so big and hard." "Let me taste it!" John wouldn't relent - he pushed her hand away every time she tried to undo his pants. I think she was able to put her tongue on the head of his cock one time, but then he moved away... out of reach. "I won't do that again," she said and she motioned for him to come back within range of her. He moved closer, and Susan started kissing his cock through his shorts. She would rub it along the shaft and then kiss and suck on it through his shorts, forming a large wet spot where she had placed her mouth. She continued rubbing and kissing on his cock while I kept banging away at her pussy. I pulled my cock out of her and laid down with my face beneath her dripping pussy. Her hips were still up in the air and she still had her mouth planted on John's cock, rubbing it vigorously with both hands. I placed my hands on her ass and pulled her pussy down toward my face. I stuck my tongue up inside her hot cunt and I could feel her juices running down my face. She spread her legs further apart so that I could get my tongue as far up into her as I could. She humped my face until she came all over me. She shuddered for a few seconds and then relaxed. Almost immediately, she swung around and positioned herself so that her pussy was still over my face and her face was just above my cock. She moved forward and rubbed her breasts all over the top of my cock. She placed my cock between her breasts and rubbed them together, making me feel like I was almost ready to come. "Sit up on top of me, " I told her. "Face me and sit on my cock so that John and I can see it moving in and out of your pussy." She gave my cock another squeeze between her breasts and moved around to face me. She lowered her pussy to just above the head of my cock and paused. "So you want to see this cock go up in my pussy, do you?" she asked. "Yes," I said, "Do it now." With that, she lifted herself up on her feet to a squatting position and dropped her pussy down around my hard cock. She let herself sink all the way down. Then using her strong thighs, she pushed herself right back up to the top of my shaft... and then dropped herself back down again, impaling herself on my stiff cock. I'm surprised that she had the strength to keep that up as long as she did, but both John and I had a great view of her pussy completely gobbling up my cock on each down thrust she made. Susan could tell that I was about to cum, just by the way I was moving. She continued her movements, gaining speed each time she moved down on my cock. When I was just about to shoot a load, she pushed herself up off of my cock and dropped to her knees between my legs. She grabbed my cock with both hands and started to pump it up and down very fast. Just as the first bit of cum was about to escape from my cock, she placed her mouth above my straining cock and opened wide. The first stream of cum must have hit her at the back of her throat. The next one hit her upper lip and smeared up toward her nose. She wasn't going to waste anymore of my cum, so she clamped down on my cock with her mouth and massaged every last bit of my cum up the length of my cock and out into her mouth. John had begun stroking his own cock and I think that he shot a load in his pants, even though he wouldn't admit to it when Susan asked if he had cum too. It was obvious that nothing was going to happen between the three of us, so we kind of called it a night. Susan and I walked John to the door and he apologized about not being able to go through with it. Susan gave him a kiss on the cheek as he was leaving and told with things. I told him that if he changed his mind, all he had to do was let us know. Even though we still see him quite often, John has never mentioned that night again, and he's never indicated that he would like to get together with us. It doesn't matter. Susan and I had had a good time, and she came through the ordeal with flying colors. I knew that there would be other times where better things would happen. Finally, an experience where Susan got to really enjoy the benefits of two lovers simultaneously fulfilling her wishes. On this occasion, a male friend of ours called and asked if we would like to come over for dinner. He is an excellent cook and really likes to do a lot of grilling outside. I asked Susan, and at first she seemed hesitant, but I told her I wouldn't mind going over there, so she said, "Yes." We pulled a nice bottle of wine out of our supply and put it on the counter. We both showered and started to get dressed. Susan picked out a white sweater top that is one of my favorites. It is a short (midriff) cable knit sweater; with just a band that runs around the neck, leaving the shoulders bare. Susan usually sports a nice tan (almost year 'round) and this particular sweater really shows off her tan. It also shows off her nipples when she wears it without a bra. She chose pink T-back underwear and a pair of white short shorts for the rest of her outfit. Instead of drying her hair, she left it wet and just brushed her fingers through it a few times, giving her a fresh, just-washed look. I must admit, she looked very good. It was like she was getting dressed for a first date - making sure that she looked as good as possible. She added a couple of splashes of my favorite perfume and coyly announced, "I'm ready." I asked her what she was ready for... and she just smiled, but didn't say anything else. We made our way over to our host's house - late as we usually are. He was already out on the patio and had the grill all fired up. He was drinking a beer, and he had on shorts and a T-shirt, which was covered by an apron. Susan gave him a hug and a little kiss on the cheek as we made our way onto the patio. She lifted up his apron and said, "Do you have anything on under there?" He laughed and made a joke about trying to keep his "thing" away from the grill. Like I said, he is an excellent cook - stuffed mushrooms drenched in a garlic sauce were on the bar for appetizers. Stuffed pork chops was the meat dish for dinner, and he had bought a variety of pastries for desserts. We downed two bottles of wine during dinner and our host and I had a couple more beers, as well. After dinner we all helped clear the table and we cleaned the kitchen, too. Our host mentioned that Susan looked very nice and that she had a "glow" about her. He also commented that her breasts looked really nice in the sweater that she had on. I agreed with him and mentioned that I had a hard time eating my dinner because I kept looking at her nipples poking through the material in her sweater. If you know what a cable knit sweater is, it is not a lightweight material by any means. Susan's nipples were at full attention and she asked both of us if we liked them sticking up or would we like for her to go put a bra on. You know what the answer was! After everything was put away, we went to the den and our host turned on the TV. At first we were just watching some ordinary movie. Then I asked our host if he had any porn movies. He said he only had one. I asked him to go and get it. Susan and I were sitting next to each other on the couch. When he came back with the videotape, he popped it in the VCR, pushed the "Play" button, and then he settled down in his recliner. Before the movie had even started, Susan told him he should come and sit on the couch so he could see better. He moved over to the couch and sat next to her. The movie was not the most current of movies and the actors and actresses were nothing special to look at. Our host squirmed around in his seat a little and then announced that he needed another beer. He asked if we needed anything and we both said we'd take a beer, too. While he was gone, a particularly good scene came on, and Susan reached over and started rubbing my cock through my shorts. When our host came back with our beers, he plopped down next to Susan again. It wasn't long after that that Susan reached over and put her hand on his crotch and said, "Lets see if this is a good movie - I'll have to check the peter meters." She rubbed the front of his shorts for just a few seconds and you could tell that he either thought the movie was very good, or he thought what Susan was doing was very good. She reached for his belt buckle and started to undo it. He reached up to help her and she said, "I can do this by myself; you don't have to help." She released her grip on my cock and reached over to undo his buckle and unzip his shorts. His cock popped out right at his waistline and Susan bent over to give it a kiss. She lingered there for a little while, kissing the head of his cock and occasionally putting it in her mouth. I reached up underneath her shorts and pulled her underwear to the side so that I could put a finger inside of her. She repositioned herself so that I had better access to her pussy while she continued to suck on his cock. Our host began running his hands underneath her sweater, and started playing with her breasts. Soon, he said, "Lets get out of these clothes." He didn't need to say it again. I withdrew my finger from Susan's pussy as she sat up. Our host lifted her sweater up over her head to show her breasts with those still-hard nipples sticking out. I stood up and dropped my shorts and underwear, and then took my shirt off. Our host stood up and Susan started to pull his shorts down. She hadn't gotten them past his knees when she dove on his cock like she had been on a starvation diet for a long time. He managed to free his shorts down to his feet and kick them aside. He lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it over the arm of the couch. I knelt down and pulled Susan's shorts and T-back down over her ass and down to her knees. I moved closer to her and placed my cock inside her pussy. We stayed like that for several minutes and then she said she wanted to taste her pussy juice on my cock. I stood up and sat down on the couch. She stopped sucking him and moved over between my legs. She licked my cock up and down and smacked her lips. I asked her if it tasted good, and she nodded her head with my cock still in her mouth. She lifted her head and asked our host if he would like to taste her pussy juice. He said, "Yeah, but not like that!" He got down on the floor, laid on his back and scooted up underneath Susan. She raised up enough so that he had a direct shot at her pussy and then she settled back down on his face. I could tell by her face and the way that she was sucking on my cock that she was enjoying what he was doing to her. I lifted her head up and away from my cock because I thought I was going to cum right then, and I didn't want to waste it so early in the evening. I moved myself to the other end of the couch and watched the two of them. Susan was thrashing her head from side to side and he was doing pretty much the same with his head. He would arch his head back, and I just knew that he was shoving his tongue up inside her as far as he could get it. Susan got up from her kneeling position and turned herself around, pivoting her pussy on his tongue. She then leaned back over his cock and started to stroke it with her right hand. With her left hand she reached between her legs and pushed a couple of fingers into her pussy. She held them there for a few seconds, withdrew them, and put them inside her mouth. She did that several times, licking her juices off her fingers each time. She was now pumping his cock - sliding her right hand up and down his shaft and occasionally toying with the head of his cock by rolling her thumb over the end of it so she could see and feel the little droplets of cum that had started to emerge from his cock. She pumped and pumped until he shot a small load of cum out the end of his cock. Susan squeezed the base of his cock so he wouldn't cum anymore. She caught some of it on the side of her hand and she lifted her hand to her mouth and licked it off. "I'm not ready for you to cum right now," she said. "I want you to come in my pussy!" Susan lifted her right leg up and removed her pussy from his face. I could see that his face was glistening with some of her pussy juice. It looked like she had cum and left a little puddle on both sides of his head. If you touch her pussy just right, Susan will cum so much that she will drench you. I could see our host reach up to wipe some of her pussy juices off of his chin. Susan said, "Don't waste that, I'll take care of it if you don't want it." She moved around and stood directly over his cock and then squatted down on top of him. She only needed to move a little bit to cram his cock up inside her pussy. Then she leaned over and started to lick his face, removing almost every trace of her pussy drippings. Our host was smiling from ear to ear. Susan pushed herself back up to a squatting position, and then raised her pussy up almost to the top of the shaft of his cock. She looked at him and asked if he liked what he saw. He said, "Very much," and she lowered herself back down on him. She did this over and over again - each time just clearing the tip of his cock before settling back down on it. She reached around and fondled his nuts. She commented that they felt like they were ready to explode. She asked if he would like a different view and he said he would. She stood up and pivoted around so that her ass was facing him, and then she squatted back down onto his cock again. She went through the same motions - lifting herself up just high enough so that his cock would slip out of her, and then she'd move back down the entire length of his shaft. Our host reached up for her ass and tried to slip a finger up her asshole. "Don't," she said quietly, but forcefully, "I don't like that." He moved his finger away, but continued to feel her ass, massaging it and occasionally running a finger right down the middle of the crack of her ass, but he never tried to penetrate her again. He reached down underneath her and grabbed hold of his cock. He started stroking his cock, moving his hand up the shaft every time Susan moved upwards; moving down the shaft whenever she put her weight back down on him. I thought he would have cum doing that, especially with her sliding up and down on his cock the way she was, but he was in control. He let go of his cock and put his hands on the floor beside him and pushed himself up to a sitting position. Susan leaned forward and placed her hands on the floor. She was riding him back and forth, pushing against him harder and harder every time he moved toward her. All of a sudden, I could see her tighten up and she pushed against him one last time and began to grind her pussy against his cock. I could see a puddle of liquid start to develop underneath his thigh and I knew that she had cum again, this time saturating his carpet. She stayed almost motionless for several minutes before she shook her head like she was coming out of unconsciousness. She was dripping wet from sweat, and her pussy was dripping wet from being fucked so much. She was not through yet, though, because she called for me to come and join them on the floor. She asked if I would put my legs on top of his and scoot up so that our cocks were almost touching each other. She said she wanted to try to get both of our cocks inside of her at the same time if she could. So I moved down to the floor, laid on my back, and moved my legs up on top of his thighs so that my legs were spread wide, and my feet were past his head. I could feel our nuts touching together as Susan moved both of us as close as we could possibly get. She tried and tried to hold both of our cocks together with one hand and spread her pussy lips apart with the other so that she could sit down on top of them both. She could almost manage to get both of our cock heads inside of her, but she couldn't go much further than that. She seemed to be getting frustrated and tried again. "Shit," she cried out, "I can't do it." She moved off our cocks and bent down with her face right above them. If I can't get them in my pussy, I want to taste both of them at the same time. She continued to hold our cocks together as she ran her tongue over both of them. She would suck mine for a few seconds and then she'd jump over to his. She leaned further over and brushed her hard nipples over the tips of our cocks and then she'd go back to sucking them again. "I want to see them both cum all over my tits," she said as she started to jerk our cocks up and down. "I want to rub your cum all over my body and I want to taste it." She kept on pumping us and told us to tell her when we were ready to cum. Our host gave in first this time and told her he was close to cumming again. She let go of our cocks and laid back on her back. "Kneel above me and beat off until you cum all over my tits," she said. I got on her right side and held my cock right over her stomach. Our host got on the opposite side and we both began stroking our cocks. Susan reached over with her hands and began to tease us by playing with our nuts - she'd give each one a squeeze and then lighten up on her grip. She rubbed our thighs and held on to our free hands like we were out on a date. I raised up because I felt like I was ready to shoot a load, but our host beat me to it (no pun intended). He let loose with a stream of hot cum that hit Susan right below her chin. He kept on stroking his cock and before long, another line of cum came out of him and landed on Susan's face. She reached up and rubbed his cum from her neck and placed her hand to her mouth to take his cum into her mouth. I couldn't hold out any longer and I shot a lot right on her belly. She reached down with both hands and began to rub my cum all over her. She had little pearls of it on her tits; she pushed some of it down into her pussy hairs and she scraped a few drops right out of her belly button with her finger and held it just above her mouth. The consistency of my cum was such that it sort of rolled down her finger and finally plopped down into her waiting mouth. She licked her lips and then continued to rub our cum all over her until it was almost gone. She told us to lay down beside her and hold her, so we did. I think all three of us went to sleep pretty quickly after that. Susan woke up first and sort of nudged me. She pointed to our host so that I could see that he had fallen asleep with his head on her left breast and his left hand on her pussy - one finger still lodged inside of her. He slowly came awake and I said that we should be going. "It's too late to drive home; why don't you just spend the night here? "I've got extra bedrooms, you know." Before I got a chance to answer, Susan said, "OK, but we want to sleep with you in your bed. "That's okay with me," he answered back. We picked up our clothes from the floor of the den and retreated to his bedroom. He pulled down the sheets and the comforter and Susan jumped up in the middle of the bed. She patted the bed on both sides of her and said, "Come on boys, let's get some sleep." We snuggled up together, both of us holding Susan, touching her breasts and her pussy until we found a comfortable position and went back to sleep. Susan has always been an early riser, and the next morning was nothing different. I awoke to the sounds of Susan giving our host another blow job. She was bent over the edge of the bed, her mouth planted around his cock, making slurping noises as she moved up and down on it. When she saw that I was awake and that I had a hard-on, she pulled the sheets down around my knees and starting giving me the same treatment she had been giving our host. In the meantime, he slid off the edge of the bed and positioned himself behind Susan where he had a clear path to her pussy. He slid a finger or two inside her and he started stroking his cock with his other hand, bringing it to it's full size. He moved up closer to her and was ready to push the head of his cock deep inside her pussy when she asked him if he had any body lotion or Vaseline. "I'm kind of dry," she said, "and I think if you put that thing inside of me I'll get raw unless I have some lubrication." He pulled away and headed for his bathroom. When he came out he opened up the jar and dipped two fingers inside, bringing our a gob of Vaseline that he placed on the head of his cock and then smeared it all along the shaft. "Thanks," Susan said, "now you can fuck me." She reached between her legs and grabbed hold of his cock which was now shiny with a thick coating of Vaseline. She guided his cock right into her pussy and then she reached around behind him, taking hold of the back of his thigh, pulling him closer to her. I don't know what it was, but he didn't last long like that. Maybe it was the position, maybe it was the Vaseline, maybe it was the tightness of her pussy... but he shot a load of cum inside of her that made her lift her head up from off of my cock and say, "Yes, yes, that's what I wanted - your hot cum way up inside of me!" She looked me straight in the eye and said, "I want you to fuck me just like that too. I want your cum to mix with his so that I can feel how hot it is. Fuck me now, please?" How could I resist? I moved off of the bed and placed my cock between her legs and pushed gently against her pussy lips until I felt my cock go inside of her. She was smooth and well lubricated now - partially from the excess Vaseline that he had left inside her and on the outside of her pussy lips, and partially from the load of cum that he had deposited inside her. She backed her ass up to meet me and we both began to hump each other. I wasn't about to let our host get the better of her, so I rode her like that as long as I could, and then I told her to lay on her back with her legs hanging off the edge of the bed. She did so and I pushed my cock inside her again. She lifted her legs up in the air and placed them on my shoulders. "Can you see his cock going deep inside me?," she asked our host. "Yeah," he replied, "it sure looks good to me." "Feel how hot my pussy is," she said to him. He placed a hand on the top of her pussy and slid his fingers down to the same hole that my cock was going in and out of. I could feel his fingers hitting the top of my cock every time I pushed deeper into her. I couldn't hold back any longer, and let go with a really large load. He kept his fingers there only a few seconds after I had come and then he dipped them deep inside of her and moved them in and out a few times. He withdrew his fingers from her pussy and placed them inside Susan's mouth so that she could taste the mixture of cum, sweat, and pussy juice that we had left inside of her. She sucked every bit of that off of his fingers and then dipped her own fingers down inside her pussy to get some more of those juices. "Now that's what I call breakfast in bed," she said.