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 My True Personal Experiences as "The Extra Guy"



   By Alan W.

   We often read about couples who invite "an extra guy" into their love
life to create MFM experiences for the wife/girlfriend.  Many of those
stories are pure fiction, while others reflect experiences which the
couple/woman really had.  In those cases, most of the women indicate that
the "doubled attention" gave them wonderful pleasure.

   Unfortunately, most of those stories offer little information about "the
extra guy," his thoughts, and why he chooses to play second fiddle in a
bedroom scene that usually has the woman as the focus of attention, with
her main guy being the next most important person on the bed.

   I decided to write about my numerous experiences of being that "extra
guy." Couples and women may find my views and experiences enlightening. 
The following information and thoughts may also be useful to couples who
are considering inviting another guy into their bedroom fun.

   ________

   I am now in my mid-50s.  My earliest threesome experience took place
when I was about 33.  During this entire time, I have been a professional
"white collar" guy.  During most of these years, I have had a woman of my
own in my life...  but never one who shared my propensity for two-guy,
one-gal sexual fun.  I always make sure I watch my personal hygiene and
appearance.  I am of average looks, Caucasian, and average endowment.

   Rather than presenting a chronological "report" of my experiences, I
will attempt to highlight what life has brought my way.

   Generally, by the time I meet with a couple to be their extra guy, the
woman has already decided to give this a try, or has already had some
threesome, group or "Swinging" experiences.  I would say that about 1/3 of
the women I have shared MFM experiences with were new to the idea.



   Carol & Val

   Carol and Val were one of the earliest couples who invited me to share
MFM fun with them.  They were already "Swingers." I had met them through an
intentional effort to make contacts with "Swingers." Carol, although a bit
plump, was a very attractive blonde.  She had a great smile, and wonderful
personality.  I had met them socially a few times, but had never been
invited to get together with them.

   I learned that while Val was an electrician by the day, he did very good
photo development work in his home lab at night.  I needed some color
prints made for a project at my work.  Val invited me over one evening to
see what I needed done.

   Carol gave me a smiling welcome when I arrived, and Val ushered me down
to the basement where his lab was located.  He decided to do the work on
the spot.  I just waited and watched.

   Carol had been putting her young kids to bed upstairs.  Soon she was at
my side, wearing just a negligee.  Val looked over his shoulder, grinned,
and said, "Carol, why don't you show him around." Carol took my arm and led
me to what would have been a basement family room in other homes.

   This room was literally covered wall-to-wall-to-wall with mattresses. 
On one end was a wall-to-wall, floor-to-ceiling black and white photo of
two couples who were nude and screwing.  Apparently the picture had been
taken in this room and greatly enlarged.

   Carol turned the light out, leaving on just a black light that
highlighted the photo on the end wall of the room.  She put her arms around
me and planted a sensual kiss on my lips as the front of her negligee fell
open.  NATURALLY I responded!  I cupped one of her bountiful breasts in
each hand, and really got into the tongue kiss she was giving me.

   She took the initiative.  Soon my shirt and pants were off.  Then her
negligee fell.  Then the rest of my clothes were gone as we fell to the
padded floor and began to explore each other's bodies...  as Val worked
away in the other room.

   Obviously, I was in seventh heaven.  Carol and I 69ed.  Then I nibbled
on her breasts.  My anxious hard cock was buried inside her as we writhed
pleasurefully on the floor in the semi-darkness.  We were face-to-face on
our sides, enjoying a measured screw.

   Soon I heard Val enter the room.  I could tell he was shedding his
clothes.  I thought, `Well, I guess he is going to join us,' I thought,
`That's OK.' Sure enough, he cuddled up against Carol's back, reached
around and cupped her breasts in his hands while she and I continued to
screw and neck.

   That's when the surprise started.  I felt his hand pressing between
Carol's parted thighs, and brushing against my cock, feeling that it was
buried inside his wife's pussy.  Then I could tell by his movements that he
was stroking his own cock to get it hard.  Moments later I felt the firm,
rubbery head of his cock poke between her legs and hit my cock just where I
was connected with Carol.

   `No way,' I thought...  there is no way we can both be in there.  "Would
you like me pull out," I asked.  "No, just keep doing what you are doing,"
he replied.  By now Carol had pulled back from our kiss and I could see a
devilish grin on her face.  "Keep pumping that stiff thing into me," she
directed, and then she planted another kiss on my lips.

   The feel of Val's rigid cock repeatedly poking against my shaft was new
to me...  but I didn't find it objectionable...  just strange.  I knew our
two cocks were side-by-side, and he was moving in a fuck-like rhythm, but I
could tell his cock was stopping just short of Carol's full pussy opening.
`Surely two cocks couldn't fit in a pussy at the same time,' I thought. 
Then it happened!

   With one quick `hump,' Val's stiff cock was right next to mine, buried
inside Carol!  `Wow,' I thought.  My mind was reeling.  We had all
momentarily stopped our movement.  Then Carol twisted slightly and gave her
husband a kiss before turning back and smiling at me.

   "Now boys, " she softly said, "See if you two can get a little
alternating action going inside my hot pussy." We instantly accepted her
direction.  I pulled back just slightly as Val pressed further in.  Then he
pulled partly out as I drove in.  It did not take long before Carol was
biting my shoulder and crying out, "Yes, Yes, YES.

   I felt her body tremble between us.  Her pussy became vise-like as she
trembled in a long orgasm.  The vise-like squeeze caused me to shoot my
load.  Val made a few more thrusts, and I felt his cock expand against mine
as he shot his load into his wife's receptive (and still quivering) pussy.

   We fell apart to get some air and to recover on the padded floor.  A few
minutes later Carol was laughing (almost giddy) as she finally began to
recover.  Val drew his wife to him and gave her a passionate kiss as I
watched from a few feet away.

   We were all drained for that night, but Carol and Val invited me to join
them several more times over the following year.  It was with them that I
really learned the techniques and joys of being "the extra guy."

   Carol was kind enough to give my name to several other couples who I
later got to know and play with.



   The Disaster

   Carol and Val were really the third couple I had gotten together with.
The first couple was really a disaster...  a disaster for them!  This
couple had invited another guy to their home for a threesome.  He had asked
if he could bring another guy (me) as additional pleasure for the wife. 
They said, "Sure!"

   Then, on the appointed night, my friend got stuck in a snow storm in a
city several miles from where I lived, and where the couple lived.  He
called me and said he could not get there, but that he had called them, and
that they would be looking for me.

   I showed up at the door.  She was a very attractive, slender, vivacious
lady.  He was tall, very self-confident, with a broad smile on his face. 
They were wearing ordinary clothes.  There was nothing sexual about this
initial invitation into their home.  He and I sat on either end of the
couch, and she on a chair across the room.  They were quite at ease...  I
was not.  We chatted.  I wondered when "the action" would begin.

   Eventually this attractive lady came over and sat between her husband
and me on the couch.  He gave his wife a little kiss as he cupped her
sweater-covered breast.  I didn't know what to do.  I just sat there.  I
guess the husband sensed my wariness.

   He said, "Honey, I am going to take that bulky sweater off of you...  so
our guest can feast his eyes on those beautiful breasts of yours." She let
him draw the sweater over her head, then shook her hair, and kind of smiled
at me as she turned back my way, allowing me to see her smallish, but
perfect breasts with pointy nipples.

   I didn't know what to do.  Lamely I said, "Very nice breasts," and did
nothing.  She leaned back into him and they kissed.  Finally he said,
"Maybe we should all move into the bedroom." I let them lead the way.

   Once there, they both began removing their clothes.  Hesitantly, I did
likewise...  still leaving my sox on!  She lay nude, face up on the middle
of the bed, and he and I lay down on either side of her.  I noticed that
her husband's cock was larger than mine, and already hard.  Mine was only
partly hard.

   Well, the long and the short of the story is that as she played with his
cock as I stroked my cock to hardness.  Then they cuddled, as I snuggled up
against her back and placed the head of my dick at her pussy opening.  I
pressed on in (with no thought of her pleasure), and began to pump as they
kissed.  You guessed it...  within seconds I shot my load, rolled out of
bed, dressed, and was out of there.

   What a disaster.  I hope that was not her first MFM threesome... 
because it must have been a terrible turn-off for her.  Surely they laughed
a lot after I headed out into the snowy night.



   Lessons: Her pleasure comes first!!!  Penetration is far down the
line!!! Use your hands and mouth to arouse her EARLY ON!!!  Even sexy talk
can add to her pleasure and her husband's enjoyment...  DUMMY!



   Actually, this story may also be a lesson for couples new to exploring
MFM fun.  It is NOT in your best interests to start with a guy who had no
prior threesome experience.  You can see why.



   A Show For Him

   The next time I met with a couple, he just wanted to watch, and she was
much more aggressive than the first woman had been.  At least it was a
transition from DISASTER to later stages of genuine, mutually-rewarding
pleasures.

   In this case they both met me at the door.  She immediately gave me a
wet kiss as she clung to me.  He shook my hand, said, "Shiela here want to
have a good time.  Go for it." With that he went back to his chair and
started watching TV while Shiela pulled me down to the middle of the living
room floor.

   She was older, less fit than the first woman, but attractive....  and
VERY HORNY!  We were both nude in no time, and sharing a 69.  Over the next
hour she had several squealing orgasms...  since I had learned to use my
mouth, tongue and fingers this time...  before letting my mind imagine
entering her.  At one point she straddled me, sat down on my cock and
fucked herself with it as her husband cheered her on to another loud
orgasm. Before the evening was over I was able to take charge and give her
one more orgasm as I screwed her doggy-style...  and unloaded my pent-up
juices.

   This time I felt better about the experience.  She had clearly enjoyed
herself, her husband got what he wanted (just the opportunity to watch his
wife with another guy), and I felt good about holding off my own pleasure
until I was sure that she had enjoyed her own fulfillment several times.

   I joined this couple a few more times.  It was during these later
sessions that I learned that the husband had a medical problem and could
not get his cock sufficiently erect for him to fuck her.


NOTES:
Over the years I found myself being invited by numerous couples where
the guy really did not want to participate in the threesome.  In most of
these situations, the guy just wanted to watch...  but not usually while

also watching TV.



   Pleasure Over The Freeway

   I often advertised in or responded to ads in various "Swingers"
publications to make contacts as I traveled in my work.  In Boston, I met
such a couple in a restaurant/hotel that happened to straddle a freeway.  I
remember getting a room (as they had asked) and then meeting them in
restaurant.

   They were a younger couple, both quite well groomed and attractive. 
After we got acquainted, he suggested that we go to my room.  She promptly
began removing her clothes while he took a chair over in the corner.  When
she was nude, she sort of "slinked" over to me and began removing my
clothes.

   I looked over at him (by this time I had learned to seek cues from the
husband as to what was expected, and any limitations they wished to express
up front).  It was dark in his corner of the room.  He just said, "Make her
happy....  very happy.  That will make me happy."

   I took her nude body into my arms, we necked while standing...  as she
ground her hips against my bare cock...  and soon we fell across the bed.
There was a bedside light next to the side opposite where her husband was
sitting.  Our action was well illuminated for his enjoyment.

   She and I spent the next hour or more in every conceivable position...
sucking, fucking, kissing, licking and more fucking...  as the cars whizzed
by on the freeway below us, and as her husband silently watched us from the
corner.

   When she and I were totally exhausted, we showered, dressed, and the
three of us went downstairs for a drink before they headed back to their
suburban home.



   The Wonders of Watching A Woman Give Herself Up to Doubled Pleasure

   One of the benefits of regularly being invited to be the "extra guy" is
that I get to sample a wide variety of feminine partners.  However, that
benefit is secondary to the pleasures I get by simply being allowed to be
one of two (or more) guys who are jointly working to enable a woman to
experience new, elevated levels of pleasure.

   Guys, lets face it.  Usually a woman can...  and wants to...  experience
more and deeper orgasmic pleasure than one guy can typically provide before
tiring out.  It is so nice to be able to screw for a while, and then move
away to recover as another guy immediately takes over and keeps the woman's
pleasurable sensations building.

   It is an extraordinary experience to be able to hold, cuddle and caress
a lady who is being eaten or screwed by another guy...  giving her higher
levels of pleasure than normal.  When you are holding and caressing her,
rather than being the one actively eating or screwing her, you can watch
her face as she gives herself up to unimagined sensations...  or watch the
changes in her eyes as sexual tensions build and subside in her body.

   Then, to have your re-newed cock invited back into that overheated haven
of velvety pleasure...  what unspeakable



   Doubling Her Fun in a Swimming Pool

   One time I joined a couple at an adult motel that had an indoor swimming
pool.  Seldom did anyone wear swimwear in this pool.  After checking in, we
headed for the pool, got out of our clothes, and jumped in for some
splashing and horseplay.

   At one point Sharon (the wife) came up to me in chest-deep water,
pressed me against the wall, and began playing with my cock underwater. 
Len (her husband) came up behind her, reached around and began to play with
her bobbing breasts as she necked with me.

   Sharon whispered in my ear that Len's cock was hard, and pressing
against her back.  I took the cue, grabbed her hips and lifted her slightly
(easily done in the water that tended to make her buoyant), and suggested
that she wrap her legs around my hips.

   With her raised that way, with legs spread apart, Len promptly aimed his
hard cock at Sharon's pussy.  She broke her kiss with me long enough to
inform me that her husband had buried himself deep inside her pussy.  She
began to squirm her bottom against Len's crotch, enjoying the coupling.

   Len then put his hands on her bottom to hold it tight as he started
pumping in and out of her, and I got to enjoy her luscious melons as her
legs continued to be tightly wrapped around my middle.  We began making
waves in the water as Len fucked her good, and I bent forward to
alternately kiss each of her nipples.

   Other couples in the pool just watched as we treated Sharon to this
variation of a "sandwich." I totally enjoyed studying her eyes as ecstasy
began to engulf her, and her eyes began to glaze over and flutter.

   As Len's sexual tension heightened, he began to press Sharon more
tightly against me...  and in turn pressed me back against the pool wall
again.  Sharon tried to be quiet (since there were several others in the
pool at the time), but she grabbed my shoulders tightly and grunted that
she was cumming...  and moments later I could tell by the look on Len's
face that he was unloading in her too.

   As we recovered, we made our way to shallower water and Len sat on the
steps that lead out of the pool.  That put his now-limp cock right at the
surface of the water.  Sharon bent over and took her husband's cock into
her mouth...  while wiggling her bare ass in my direction.

   Not one to ignore an invitation, I placed my cock head at Sharon's still
warm cunt opening and grabbed hold of her hips.  I wasn't quite at full
erection, but I was able to slide in easily through all the goo that Len
had left to lubricate my way.

   Len just sort of laid back against the upper steps and enjoyed the
tender services his wife was showering on him.  I took advantage of the
situation and made it a long, slow screw that Sharon seemed to enjoy (as
evidenced by her wiggling butt).

   Other couples and singles came and went around us, just smiling their
approval.  Later in the communal, nude hot tub, several of the women
commented on how lucky Sharon was to have two guys giving her pleasure at
the same time.

   Sharon let them know that the three of us often get together, "to double
her pleasure," and I heard her recommend me to a couple of the other
ladies. Their husbands came up to me later, and we exchanged phone numbers.
I always enjoy meeting other couples where the objective is extra pleasure
for a receptive, sensual woman.  In the months ahead, I was invited to join
each of the husbands in treating their wives to a special evening of
elevated fulfillment.



   NOTES: Over the years I occasionally "partnered" with other guys I met
along the way.  These were guys I had noticed who genuinely enjoyed being
part of GIVING pleasure to women.  Guys who were clearly respectful of the
woman involved, and her husband or boyfriend.  Guys who took their pleasure
only after they were sure the woman was well satisfied.  Guys whose sexual
orientation was clearly hetro, but who did not mind the occasional
male-male contact involved in MFM sex.



   When I got to know such a guy, we would often advertise together in
various adult publications as, "Two guys wish to make a sensual woman the
center of their attentions," or "Attention Ladies: Let us double your
pleasure.  Bob and Stan." Sometimes we offered: "Four-handed Massage by Bob
and Stan for sensuous women." By the way, regardless who the other guy was,
we always used the names "Bob" and "Stan."



   These ads brought us a variety of enjoyable experiences.



   The Birthday Surprise

   A fellow by the name of Mark called and said he and his girlfriend were
coming to our area on the weekend of her birthday.  They would be staying
in an adult motel, and he wanted to give her a surprise treat.

   We arrived while the two of them were relaxing in the in-room hot tub.
They were obviously both nude.  He answered the door, brought us in, and
simply announced, "Baby, your birthday presents have arrived." She blushed
in surprise, and quickly relaxed with the situation.

   Within moments, Stan and I were nude and helping her out of the hot tub.
Mark, Stan and I toweled her off and placed her face-up on the middle of
the king-sized bed.  Mark had told me when he made the arrangements that
his only rule was that neither of us cum inside of his lady FOR THE FIRST
HOUR.  That time was be dedicated principally to oral pleasures for her.

   As soon as she was laying on the bed, Mark began necking with his lady.
I dove between her outstretched legs and began feasting on her delightful
pussy.  Stan caressed her legs and eventually began licking her breasts. 
Over the next hour San and I took turns giving her numerous orally-induced
orgasms while Mark watched from the hot tub and planted the occasional kiss
on her lips.

   Something more than an hour later, she was on all fours, sucking on my
cock, and I noticed Mark tell Stan that it was time for Stan to gently
enter his lady from behind.  After Stan had given her a prolonged screwing
(eliciting a few more tremble-producing orgasms by this lovely lady, we
switched places.

   When I had again nudged her sensations to a peak, I began screwing her
vigorously.  She had a huge orgasm that milked me dry.  After a brief rest,
she rolled over and Stan entered her again as her boyfriend necked with
her, while I relaxed in the hot tub.  Stan had her legs over his shoulders.
The screwing went on for several minutes, until she again began to twitch
and tremble.  I heard her tell her boyfriend that she was about to come
again.  He crawled down and began licking her clit as Stan continued to
pump in and out of her pussy.  I returned to the bed and began sucking on
one of her breasts.

   Soon she let out a squeal of pleasure and humped her hips up against
Mark's face and Stan's invading cock.  She announced her orgasm with
considerable sound, and Stan pumped his pent-up load into her.  Stan headed
for the hot tub and Mark immediately slid his hard member into his lady's
well-lubricated love box.  I joined Stan in the tub while the couple
hugged, kissed and continued to screw...  first on their sides, then with
her on top.

   After a recover period during which we all shared some snacks and wine
that Mark had brought, we went back at it again in a variety of
combinations.  About three hours after we had arrived, there was a knock at
the door.  As a surprise to all of us, Mark had invited two more guys, and
they were just arriving.

   For a few minutes after the new guys had stripped bare, all five of us
guys gave her some gentle "gang-bang" attention.  By this time Stan and I
were worn out.  We dressed and left.

   A week later we received the nicest handwritten note from Mark's lady.
She thanked us for the memorable birthday celebration she had "very much
enjoyed." We never saw them again.



   Blindfold Adds Mystery to MFM Fun

   A man responded to one of our ads, saying he was calling on behalf of
his wife.  He said he would like to meet us before we met his wife.

   We met him for coffee at a Village Inn in a suburban area north of town.
He asked us lots of questions.  We were candid about everything except our
names.  I guess we passed his inspection.  Soon he excused himself to use
the phone.

   When he returned, he asked us if we would like to follow him home to
meet his wife.  Naturally we said yes.  We followed in our car as he wound
through a suburban neighborhood and stopped in front of a typical tri-level
home.  He got out and asked us to stay in our car for a few moments while
he went in and made sure everything was OK.

   When he came back, he said to please be very quiet as we entered the
house...  "So my kids don't know that anyone has come in." Stan and I just
looked at each other and obediently followed him into the neatly cared-for
home.  We noticed that the home actually had a fourth (basement) level,
where we could hear some kids who were watching TV.  The fellow led us up a
half-flight of stairs and through a bedroom door.  He immediately locked it
behind us.  We learned later that this master suite (over the garage) was
well-separated from the rest of the house.

   There in front of us was a shapely lady, totally nude, laying face up on
the bed...  and she was blindfolded.  There was a dim light on in the room,
light classical music playing, and a chair in the corner.  He whispered,
"Get rid of your clothes, and give her lots of pleasure." With that, he sat
down in the chair.

   No doubt the lady could hear the rustle of our clothes as we quickly got
nude.  As soon as we were ready, Stan took one leg and I took the other...
spreading them so Stan could begin nibbling on her pussy.  She had the
pleasant aroma of a fresh shower and light perfume.  As Stan began his
feast, I leaned over, gave her a gentle kiss and said, "Good evening!"

   She responded by saying "Good evening yourself," and reached up to draw
me into an extended sensual kiss.  For the next hour, Stan and I took turns
showering her entire feminine form with kisses, caresses, hugs...  and
eventually penetrating explorations of her inner pussy.  She seemed to
enjoy holding and kissing our cocks and making sure they were stiff and
ready to fill her deeply.

   A couple of times the man left the room long enough to check on his kids
(who we never saw).  Otherwise, he just sat and watched.  The second time
he left, he must have sent the kids to bed in their lower-level bedrooms.
By the time he returned, Stan had already fucked his wife to an apparently
satisfying orgasm, and she was crouched on the lower end of the bed with
Stan laying on his back in the middle of the bed.

   Still blindfolded, and now regularly talking with us (her unseen lovers)
she had proceeded to bathe Stan's cock and balls with her tongue and lips.
I was just positioning myself to enter her from behind when her husband
joined us again.

   "Enjoying yourself Honey?" he whispered to her.  "Oh yes," she said,
before taking Stan's cock back into her mouth.  The husband motioned for me
to go ahead and enter her.  As I did, he crouched next to the foot of the
bed and watched my cock slowly enter and withdraw from his wife's hot, wet
pussy.

   Then he lay on the bed (still fully clothed) and placed his head under
his wife's crotch, obviously still watching my cock as it plied its way in
and out of his wife's receptive channel.  At one point I felt his fingers
as he was apparently tweaking her clit.  Then I felt a nose against the
side of my cock.  He was now sucking his wife's clit as I fucked her.

   About that time I felt her lower her hips, apparently pressing her clit
against his lips, causing me to bend my knees a bit to stay within her. 
She was still using her mouth and hands to pay homage to Stan's cock and
nuts while he relaxed at the head of the bed.

   My cock began a more vigorous exploration of her delightfully tight
pussy.  This caused her to raise her hips to press tight against me on each
inward thrust, and I noticed that her husband took advantage of the
pressure being released from his face, and he moved his face from below her
pussy.  He went back to the chair to watch.

   She ground her hips into me as she built to another orgasm.  She was
becoming vocal, and her husband cautioned her to not be too loud.  I think
she sucked a load out of Stan just before her body began bouncing
feverishly.  She threw her head back and said "Yes, Yes, YES!" When she
reached under herself and cupped my balls tightly against her crotch, I
felt her shake...  and I unloaded all I had into her receptive quim.

   She and I collapsed on the bed with Stan as we all three panted to
regain our breath.  The husband continued to sit calmly in his chair. 
Finally, he got up and asked his wife if she would like to meet her new
lovers.  She quickly said, "Yes," as he reached to remove her blindfold.

   She looked back and forth at Stan and me, grinned, and then gave each of
us a gentle kiss.  After a few minutes of relaxing, she said she needed a
shower, and asked if we would wash her back.  They had a bathroom with a
large shower within their master bedroom suite.  When the three of us
returned to the bedroom, her husband was finally undressed, and obviously
anxious to join the fun.

   The three of us guys took turns screwing her, and she alternately sucked
each of our cocks.  At one point she lay in his arms with her crotch at the
end of the bed, and Stan and I took turns screwing her as her husband
cuddled and caressed her.  About an hour later we told the husband that we
had to go.  He put a robe on, quietly unlocked the door and crept out to be
sure none of the kids were up.

   When he was satisfied, she gave each of us one last kiss, and we quietly
left.



   Side Note: I have noticed that blindfolds often enhance the sensuality
of a situation when a woman takes on one or more new lovers.  A blindfold
may also assist a lady in wiping away any inhibitions she may otherwise
have.  And, her blindfold can even be a turn-on for her mate and the extra
guy.  They know that without a sense of sight, she is more likely to be
focusing on the pleasures they are treating her to.  I know I feel that
way.



   I love it when I am invited to spent part or all of an MFM session with
the lady blindfolded.  Whenever I have set up MFM sessions for a lady
friend of mine, and asked her to allow me to blindfold her for the first
hour...  she has invariably told me later how much she enjoyed the
sight-deprived erotica as she tried to envision who was doing what to give
her pleasure and to stimulate her other senses.



   "The Mistress" Was An In-Control Lady

   One evening Stan and I met a couple in a lounge after they had responded
to one of our ads.  They sort of "interviewed us" for a while.  He appeared
to be a middle management executive type, and she was also clearly involved
in a responsible professional position.  Both were dressed tastefully, and
both took good care of their trim bodies.

   About a half hour into our light conversation, the lady quietly
announced to Stan and I that she would like us to follow her and her
husband to their nearby home.  :I would like to have both of you fuck me!"
whispered across the table.  Her husband simply said, "Whatever the lady
wants, the lady gets!"

   We agreed, and followed to their nicely appointed home.  Once there, he
disappeared, and she made Stan and I another drink.  "Wait here while I get
ready," she said.  We relaxed.  About five minutes later he came into the
room wearing a kind of a slave outfit.  With no eye contact, and sort of
stooping over, he asked us to disrobe and follow him.  Stan and I just
looked at each other...  then quickly undressed.

   We followed him to a large bedroom where she was waiting on the bed
dressed in a filmy black "Elvira" sort of outfit, complete with long spike
heels.  Several small lights with red bulbs cast an eerie light over the
entire room.  She stood up, produced a short riding crop, and informed us
that her husband would be our slave while Stan and I "ravaged" her.

   "Whatever either of you want," she said, "just tell him.  He WILL do
it!" I said, "All right, I want another drink." He quickly scurried out of
the room to fill my glass.  Meanwhile, Stan and I started to remove her
black "mistress" cape and negligee.

   She sat on the bed with us standing in front of her, and was stroking
both of our cocks and planting little kisses on them when her husband
returned.  "See what nice cocks they have?" the hissed at him.  "Yes
Mistress...  they are very nice," he meekly replied.

   About that time Stan nudged her back on the bed, laid beside her and
began necking with her as he caressed her breasts.  I promptly kissed her
pubes and began to gently nudge her thighs apart.  "Slaveman" was sitting
on the floor on the other side of the floor as all this was going on.

   After about ten minutes, she turned her head toward him and harshly
said, "Come over here and see what he is doing," as she motioned toward me.
"Watch to see how a real man eats a woman.  See what pleasure he is giving
me." With that he leaned over the bed and watched as I slowly dragged my
tongue back and forth over her swollen pussy lips and clit.  I watched him
as I began using my tongue tip to tickle her clit...  and then as I began
dipping my tongue between the lips of her pussy.  No expression...  just
intent observations...  as he had been directed.

   Some time later, after Stan and I had switched positions several times,
and she had sucked both of us to rigid erections...  she looked at
"slaveman" and ordered him to get two condoms and roll them onto our cocks.
He did as he was told.

   She stood next to the bed and asked Stan and me to get off the bed and
stand with her.  She bent forward, face toward my crotch, and shifted her
legs apart.  Assisted by her spike heels, her ass was at an ideal level for
Stan to play.  She looked around to "Slaveman" and hissed, "Put his cock
inside me so he can fuck me real good!"

   The little guy got down on his knees, reached up between her spread
legs, held Stan's hard-on in the palm of his hand, and directed it to his
wife's opening.  Stan made just a modest connection and stopped.

   "Now, my little Slave, I want you to use your finger to massage my clit,
and your other hand to gently stroke his cock as it slides in and out of my
cunt," she spat out at her slave-like husband.

   Then, in a gentler voice, while looking up at Stan and I, she said,
"Gentlemen, I want you to fuck both ends of my body at the same time. 
Please be gentle at first, until I have a few orgasms.  Then, I want you to
both fill those condoms while you are really fucking my pussy and face.

   Who were we to complain?  We followed her instructions.  Clearly she was
in charge!

   She would occasionally take my cock out of her mouth long enough to tell
her slave-husband things like, "Are you watching that cock flying in and
out of my pussy?  That's the way your Mistress likes to be fucked.  She
shrieked her way through a series of orgasms, and then Stan and I both
unloaded into the condoms as we pumped her at both ends.

   While the three of us lay across the bed recovering from our pleasant
ordeal, she directed her slave-husband to remove his few pieces of clothing
and to play with himself as we watched.  The poor guy never did get an
erection.

   Finally, just to see if he would really do anything we asked, Stan and I
started giving him directions.  "Put a condom on that soft prick," Stan
barked.  He did.  "Come over here and carefully take our condoms off," I
ordered.  As he came to the bed I added, "and tie a knot in the top of each
one so our seeds do not drip out." He did it.

   Then his wife added, "Now, I want you to suck my juices off the outside
of both of those condoms." The little man was very obedient.  After he had
licked each of them a few times he looked at his wife and said, "May I put
them in the freezer to save them for later, dear Mistress?" "Yes, please do
that," she replied.

   While he was gone she sucked both of our come-covered cocks until they
were clean again...  and beginning to harden.  When he returned, she had
him roll new condoms on each of us.  Then she had me lay back on the floor.
She instructed her slave-husband to lay on the floor between my legs,
facing up as I was.

   Balanced on her very high heels, she crouched over his mouth and
directed him to lick her pussy and get it real wet.  He did as directed. 
Soon she scooted back so her pussy was directly above my upthrust, stiff
cock.  She was facing Stan.

   "Now slave, I want you to stay between his legs, roll over, and guide
his cock into me as I settle down onto his crotch," she barked out.  I felt
a hand wrap around the base of my cock as she began to settle down.  I felt
myself sliding into her wet snatch, and she kept settling down until she
was sitting on his hand that was still holding the base of my cock.

   She pumped herself up and down on my cock a few times.  "Now, when I
lift up, Slave, I want you to remove your hand so that I can get every inch
of his hard cock up into me," she told her slave-husband.  He did as
directed, but otherwise did not move.

   Her legs were spread wide open with her spiked shoes planted on the
floor on the outside of my spread legs.  "Now," she said in a determined
voice, "as I lay back on his chest with him way up inside me...  Slave, I
want you to spend the next ten minutes licking my clit while I suck Stan's
dick." Stan took the cue and got on his knees next us.

   My crotch had all her weight as she wiggled around a bit.  She wasn't
heavy, but I couldn't thrust up as I wanted to.  Soon I could feel the
unseen "Slave" fulfilling his Mistresses' wishes between our spread legs.
Every once and a while I could feel his tongue slide down beyond her clit
to the junction where I was connected with his wife.  He even played with
my nuts a little bit while slurping on his wife's clit.

   I could watch as she took Stan deep into her mouth.  Then on an
out-stroke, she quietly removed the condom from his cock, held it in her
hand, looked up with a wink, and drew his bare cock deep into her mouth
again.  She played with his nuts while she repeatedly took Stan as deep in
her mouth as possible.

   I heard Stan grunt and saw him touch her head as if to say, `I'm going
to come!' She wrapped her arm around his hips and sucked him in all the
more deeply, while wiggling her bottom on my cock.  I saw Stan hunch
against her face and hold himself there.  She seemed to be sucking and
swallowing rapidly as a few drops oozed out the edges of her mouth.

   When she was done, she quickly rolled the condom back on his cock,
licked her lips, sat up and began fucking herself on my cock while her
slave-husband kept licking her.

   Suddenly she stood up and directed her slave-husband to go to the
kitchen, crush some ice, and make her a margarita.  He got up to follow her
instructions, and left the room.  As soon as he had gone, she reached down
and pulled the condom off my cock.  Then she got on all fours and asked me
to fuck her hard and fast in the doggie-position.

   As we screwed, we could hear the sounds of cracking ice down in the
kitchen.  It didn't take me long to deposit the juices she obviously wanted
to feel sprayed against her inner walls.  As soon as I finished
ejaculating, she crawled over and put the condom on my cock.  Then she went
to the bathroom to clean up before her husband returned with her drink.

   When the slave-husband returned, she was sitting on the bed between Stan
and I, stroking our condom-encased cocks.  This time, as she sipped her
margarita, she insisted that her husband remove our condoms with his mouth.
As we expected, he complied with her wishes.  He took my half-hard cock
into his mouth, tightened his lips around the base of my cock, and stripped
the sticky condom off.  He spit it out and did the same for Stan.

   Stan and I were drained by this time, and said we would have to leave.
She gave both of us a sensuous kiss, and directed her slave-husband to lead
us to the door.  She said she wanted to get together with us again, but we
promptly lost their phone number.  Neither Stan nor I are into Slave-Master
scenes, and we weren't real keen on couple situations where the wife
belittles her husband.



   The Overly Controlling Husband

   There was another situation where a husband invited Stan and me to join
him in giving his wife a special treat.  When we arrived at the motel room
at the appointed time, the husband met us at the door.  There were already
three guys inside, all nude...  and his wife was blindfolded, but otherwise
nude on the bed.

   This guy immediately handed condoms to each of us.  He stood at the end
of the bed (fully dressed) and watched as his wife sucked various
condom-covered cocks, and the guys took turns orally-servicing this lady's
pussy.  Right from the beginning, it looked like a strange scene.

   He wanted to video tape the whole experience, and all the guys told him
we did not want our faces on any video tapes.  He assured us he would avoid
that, but he was constantly being distracted as he bent in close to be sure
all cocks were continuously covered in latex.

   The lady was probably in her early 30s, trim, with full breasts.  She
talked with us, often telling us who wanted us to fuck her.  Finally her
husband allowed guys to thrust their rubber-covered cocks into her pussy.
She responded to each thrust with enthusiasm.  Most of the time she was
sucking on a condom-covered cock while being screwed.

   At one point while my cock was in her mouth, I noticed that the lady was
trying real hard to nibble holes in my condom.  Then I noticed she was
trying to do the same thing to every cock that was put into her mouth. 
Obviously the lady wanted to receive some male juices...  either in her
mouth or pussy.

   Unfortunately, every time she would get a hole chewed in a condom, her
husband would notice...  and would insist that the guy put on a new condom.

   He obviously wanted his wife to experience a gang-bang...  but only on
his terms...  and without her being able to see any of us.  Stan and I
finally tired of the scene and left.



   Four-Handed Massage Is Often Welcomed

   As mentioned above, some of that ads Stan and I placed offered a
four-handed massage for ladies.  We had a variety of guys contact us to set
up an afternoon or evening of massage for their wife or girlfriend.  Often
the guys did not tell their lady that any sex would be involved.  As a
matter of fact, often these guys would tell us in advance that we should
not expect her to allow sexual activity...  but if she did, it would be OK
with him.

   When invited into such situations, Stan and I always honored to request
to start with...  and maybe stay with...  just a massage.  The lady would
always be requested to take "a very hot shower" just before our arrival,
"so she would be relaxed and so the massage oils would be able to work
their magic." That tended to have the lady either nude or in a loose robe
when we arrived.

   To avoid overt implications of sexual activity, we would seldom give the
massage in a bedroom...  unless requested to do so, or unless it was in a
motel room.  We would usually ask her to provide several towels to spread
on the floor, to lay on, so we would not get massage oils on her carpet.

   Then we would ask to use a sink where we would place containers of
massage oil under running hot water to warm them.  While that was warming,
we would usually invite the lady to lay on the floor (on the towels) face
down, nude, and we would surprise her by taking one of the towels and using
it to cover her while we waited for the oil to heat up.

   Then we would explain that we always removed our clothes too, to avoid
getting massage oil on them.  If the lady expressed any hesitation, we
would suggest that we leave our undershorts on.  That usually sufficed...
and often was not necessary.

   When we were finally stripped (and husband/boyfriend, if present, was
seated and watching), we retrieved the oil and began to give a genuine
massage to her legs (one of us), and her shoulders.  Then, as we worked
toward each other, the towel on her back would eventually be shoved aside.

   If we were getting any signals of hesitation from the woman, we avoided
her crotch at this stage...  and when we asked her to turn over, we held
the towel so she was not in our direct gaze, and then placed it again over
her torso (from crotch to top of breasts).  In those situations our
massaging hands would just graze her breasts, until/unless we finally got
some signals that she was relaxed and enjoying the attention.

   Frankly, if the lady never did reach a stage of being at ease with us...
and welcoming intimate touches...  we would continue to simply give a
conventional massage, cut things short, and leave.  We never wanted to push
a lady into activities she did not want...  nor to cause problems for a
couple.

   On the other hand, most of these situations moved right along...  with
the lady welcoming the intimate touches and multiple simultaneous caresses.
In these cases, we would let out fingers trail over her ass and pubic
crevice while massaging her face-down.  If her body responded favorably,
often we would move so that we were on either side of her lower body, each
massaging a leg and torso.

   On these occasions, one of us may be massaging an ankle, while the other
one moved lotion-covered fingers up her inner thigh...  dragging gently
between her upper legs.  Then the other of us would move in that direction
as the first set of hands returned to an ankle or moved up to the small of
her back.

   If we were nude, we would often take turns straddling her upper legs
with our legs, and bend over her as we massaged her upper back and
shoulders.  That gave our cocks a chance to lightly drag over her upper
legs and along the crack of her buns.  We always made sure the lady got a
leisurely, full body massage.  We spent time on her hands, neck, foot
bottoms, calves, back and sides...  before inviting her to turn over.

   Once on her back, we often gave the lady a folded wash cloth to lay over
her eyes "so you can relax and keep the light out of your eyes as we
continue." Then we would often both start at her lower legs again,
spreading them ever so gently as each of us worked on a different one.  As
we slowly worked up, we would let our hands slide over her pubic mound,
trailing a few fingers over her slit.

   If responses were favorable, we would place gentle kisses on her pussy,
before moving on with our massage.  Eventually, one of us would move to a
position just above her head to begin massaging her forehead, shoulders and
neck...  while the other of us would begin using one hand on either of her
legs and thighs, while moving to lay between them.

   About the time the upper guy began massage strokes that moved over her
breasts, the lower guy would place a lingering kiss on her pussy.  Again,
assuming positive responses, that guy would keep his hands going in
massaging caresses of her tummy and sides while probing her pussy with his
tongue.  That's about the time the upper guy would begin nibbling and
licking on her breasts.

   Often, all three of us would be quite oily by this time...  and often
the lady would be moaning or verbalizing her appreciation.  Sometimes brief
cock-to-pussy penetrations would take place as we continued to "play"
together.  Other times this is where things got into hot screwing...  with
Stan and I alternating.

   Generally, after a woman has been treated to a lengthy, leisurely,
genuine massage that was administered respectfully...  she is more than
ready to have her love channel massaged by a hard cock.

   I can assure you, these four-handed massage sessions have resulted in a
large number of pleasureful times for Stan and me...  and for the ladies
involved.  Occasionally husbands would join us somewhere along the way.



   Hot Tubs Are Ideal Settings as Preludes to Fun Threesomes

   Sometimes with Stan, but more often alone, I was invited to join couples
for a "get acquainted" soak in either their hot tub or a hot tub at a
motel, etc.  If it was at their home or an adult motel, it would often be
in the nude.  However, a relatively-secluded hot tub...  even with swimwear
on...  can be a great starting point for MFM fun.

   Even with swimwear, a husband/boyfriend who is trying to promote an MFM
will often successfully get his lady to reach inside his trunks to stroke
his cock under the water as we talk.  When that happens, he can often
successfully suggest that she should discretely do the same for me.  Once a
lady is relaxed enough to have her hands wrapped around two cocks, she is
usually ready to accept a kiss or breast caress from her new male friend.

   If the setting is at a conventional motel, after a few minutes the
husband/boyfriend can usually suggest a return to their room, "away from
prying eyes." Often then, even while still standing inside the closed door
in wet swimwear, the lady can be "sandwiched" between the husband/boyfriend
and the extra guy as they both kiss and caress her.  Even with the most
hesitant woman, seldom does it take long to get her swimwear off...  and
her onto the bed.  Then, assuming both guys are gentle and respectful, full
MFM pleasures usually begin.

   If the three of us were already nude (at their hot tub, or at an adult
motel), more erotic intimacies often get started right in the tub or on its
edges.  Three cheers for the advent of the hot tub!



   Thoughts on The Women I Have Introduced to Doubled Pleasure

   Over the years, a significant number of women (without their husband or
boyfriend) have contacted me as a result of ads or referrals from other
women.  These women usually just wanted an erotic affair.  Assuming they
were clean and that they evidenced reasonable care for their bodies, I
ALWAYS made sure they got all the one-on-one erotic pleasure that I could.

   In those several situations where the lady and I hit it off well, and
got together on multiple occasions, I would often ask her if she had ever
experienced having two guys make love to her at the same time.  Seldom had
they had such prior experiences.  They were almost always intrigued by the
idea.

   I would usually tell them of some of my previous experiences, and why I
enjoyed being one of two guys making such an experience possible for a
sensuous woman.  With their permission, I would often set up a time when
Stan or one of my other MFM buddies would join us for some MFM afternoon
delights.

   Sometimes these were married women, keeping everything on the QT. 
Occasionally these were married or single women who wanted their
husband/boyfriend to be present to watch.  Generally it was just the woman,
me and the extra guy that I had invited.  By this time, the woman was
usually sufficiently comfortable with me that she would open herself to
being pleasured by Stan as I kissed or cuddled with her.

   On a few occasions, I set it up so a woman could enjoy three or four
guys in the same afternoon.  Once I even set up a "gang-bang" for Carol
(the lady in the first story above).  It involved nine guys.  She was
enthusiastic, but frankly, that was too many guys with no other gals
around. Some of the guys could not perform, and some lost interest as they
waited their turn.

   Seldom did I introduce a woman to multiple male stimulation who did not
TOTALLY enjoy the experience.  Some said once or twice was enough...  that
it was a "sensual overload" for them.  But, most said they hoped they would
again have the opportunity to simultaneously be pleasured by two or more
guys.



   FMF Can Be Fun Too, But...

   I have experienced being the center of two ladies sexual attention too.
On four different occasions, I was the one on whom multiple stimulations
were being showered.  I sure would not knock that kind of threesome fun.

   At one point in my life I regularly had two different ladies who would
visit my apartment.  While I enjoyed "dating" both of them, it was the
sexual fun we enjoyed back at my place that was the highlight of our
relationships.  Both ladies knew about the other.

   Franie was eight years older than me at the time, and Sylvia was ten
years my junior.  One night I was enjoying Franie when Sylvia showed up at
my door.  I invited her in, and when she saw that Franie and I were both
nude, she immediately stripped and joined us.

   From that night forward, the three of us got together often.  When back
at my place, Franie would enjoy sucking me until I was rigid, while I
necked with Sylvia and/or feasted on her pussy.  Then Franie would direct
my cock into Sylvia's pussy so I could screw her as Franie continued to
shower my back with kisses.

   Often, while screwing Franie in a doggy position, Sylvia would crawl
under us and lick at the junction of my cock and Franie's pussy.  That
often led to Franie and me sucking Sylvia's pussy and/or breasts as Franie
and I screwed.  On several of those nights the three of us fell asleep with
me in the middle.  By the time I awoke in the morning, I often had a mouth
sucking my cock while I enjoyed the aroma of breakfast being cooked by the
other lady.



   Another time, two different women I had been seeing both expressed
interest in "trying something with another woman." I got them together at
my place one night.  Among other things, I placed them in an "A" position
with their heads near each other and their lower bodies spread away from
each other.  We were on a king-sized bed.

   In that position, I was able to eat the pussy of one of them while
having my cock plugged into the other one.  Then, after a few minutes, I
would switch.  In the meantime, the two ladies began to neck and explore
each other's breasts.

   After I had deposited a loving load inside each of them, I encouraged
them to try a 69, "to explore what I have deposited in each of you." They
did, and they got into giving each other substantial oral pleasures as they
each ate out my juices.

   When they had finished satisfying each other several times as I watched,
they crawled up on either side of me and began to simultaneously pleasure
me again.  We were in a three-way kiss, fondling each other, with me
plugged into one of them.  After I deposited my last load of the night
inside one of them, the other quickly licked her pussy clean as I continued
to neck with the one I had just filled...  and then the three of us fell
asleep.



   Another time I was attending a "Swinging" party that was attended by
several couples and just a few of us singles.  About halfway through the
evening, I noticed two of the ladies draped over an overstuffed hassock. 
They were both nude, one on top of the other, necking and rubbing their
bodies together.

   The lower one had her head hanging off one end of the hassock, and her
legs hanging off the other end.  The upper lady was grinding her pubes
against the lower lady's pussy while kissing her and mashing their breasts
together.

   These were both attractive, short, slender women.  I was sitting across
the room (also nude) and watching their crotches grind against each other.
In no time, my already-well-used cock sprang back to life.

   I approached the women, showered kisses on the back of the upper woman
and on the arms of the lower woman...  and moved between their splayed
legs. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance of the upper woman's
pussy, and she stopped her gyrations long enough for me to slide all the
way in.

   They went back to their play as I leisurely screwed the receptive woman.
Then I pulled back, bent forward a bit to lower my cock, and I slid it into
the lower woman's pussy while the upper woman wrapped her legs around my
upper hips.  With my every thrust into the lower woman, I moved the upper
lady back and forth over the body of her lover below.

   I guess I did a couple dozen deep strokes, and then returned to the
pussy of the upper lady.  I went back and forth until they had each had a
couple of loud orgasms, and then I unloaded into one of them.



   At a swing party in a mountain chalet, I had already TOTALLY enjoyed the
charms of at least four women, and was drained.  I found an upstairs bed
and crawled in to get some rest.  Several hours later I awoke to find a
beautiful black lady in bed with me, stroking my cock.  Then I felt the
bare breasts of another very attractive woman pressing against my back.  I
rolled toward her and we engaged in some heavy necking while the black lady
went down on me.

   The three of us played for the next couple of hours, and I got to nibble
on and screw both of them before I fell asleep again with my arms around
both of them...  their four perky breasts nestled against my chest.

   When we awoke in the morning, we engaged in another round of FMF fun,
before joining the others for breakfast.

   I just tell you...  most of these FMF experiences were ego-boosting fun
for me.  BUT, as I thought about them later I realized that as a typical
guy, I had my limitations.  I could only keep my cock hard just so long. 
And, when I could not have my cock buried in one of them, my pleasure was
reduced...  and I am sure theirs was too.



   Those FMF experiences reaffirmed my dedication to the wisdom of MFM
ventures.  God built most women to be capable of multiple orgasms (or peaks
of pleasure...  or at least, prolonged pleasure).  Guys (if you will excuse
the expression) tend to "peter out."

   From my experience, most sensual women are only part way to their sexual
potential when their single male lover is ready to stop.  When that same
woman is gently stimulated by two guys at once, she tends to reach those
higher levels of pleasure earlier.  And, when that same woman is taken to
one man's limits, and then a second (fresh) guy immediately takes over, she
tends to retain the pleasure level attained by her first lover, and then
move on to higher levels of personal satisfaction and enjoyment of her
feminine potential.

   Personally, I gain substantial mental pleasure (along with the physical
pleasures) by watching a woman's body respond to the enhanced stimulation
of multiple lovers.  Often her eyes be-lye the boiling sensuality that is
building within her.  Talk about ego-boosting, NOTHING beats the
satisfaction I gain from being one of two or three guys who are uniting our
efforts to give a lady a ride to her highest peak of sexual fulfillment...
to watch her body respond...  to respond again and again...  to watch her
head twitch and body churn...  to watch her eyes reflect her inner
happiness with the feelings her body is giving her.

   I was going to write a section just on the topic of "Why I Enjoy Being
The Extra Guy." I think I have already said what I wanted to say.



   Holding Her While He Screws Her Hard

   Guys, have you ever held your lady (or any lady) in your arms while
another guy is screwing her hard?  If not, you have something yet to
experience.

   If you are under her (facing up) as her body (facing up) is being plowed
by another guy, you get to feel the shared pressure, the quakes of her
body, the heat of their joined bodies.

   If you are under her (facing up) and she is facing you while being
screwed from behind, you get to neck with her, play with her breasts, and
watch all those wonderful reactions in her face (mentioned above) as her
body begins to respond to the delightful sensations which begin in her
pussy and flow up to your hands on her breasts.

   If you are sitting on the end of the bed, her on your lap, with your
arms around her...  and the other guy lifts her legs over his shoulders and
begins to screw her...  you get to cuddle her as she feels his cock way up
inside of her.  You get to feel her responses.  You get to watch his face
and know when he is about to explode inside your lady...  and feel as her
hips try to clench him longer within her.



   The Fun of Making A Sandwich

   The Classic Sandwich - There are many types of MFM "Sandwiches."
Typically, when one thinks of a woman being treated to a "sandwich," one
thinks about her laying between two guys, with one cock buried in her pussy
and the other cock buried in her backside.

   No doubt, for the woman who enjoys anal sex, this can be a highly erotic
and enjoyable experience for all three.  This is a setting where she feels
incredibly full, and while each guy has his own channel in which to slide,
both cocks are so close together that each guy can usually feel every
ripple in the other guy's cock, and feel his every motion within the lady.

   I have had the good pleasure of enjoying numerous such "sandwiches."
Believe me, I have GREATLY enjoyed every one of them.  Now that is
three-way sharing to the "Nth" degree.  Such couplings can be leisurely and
slow...  or frantic and "hold on for your life" kinds of experiences.

   The Modified Classic Sandwich - A variation on the above sandwich is one
for women who simply cannot comfortably accommodate a cock inside her
backside.  In this case the woman is still between the two men, with one of
them stroking his cock in and out of her pussy.  The second man places the
head of his (stiff and hard) cock next to the other guy's cock...  and
begins sliding it up against her pussy entrance in the same rhythm as the
other guy.

   Then, at the opportune time, the second man presses himself tight
against the lady and thrusts the head of his cock into the lady just as the
first guy has an "in stroke." Once inside her, typically all three rest for
a moment, enjoying the shared fullness within her...  the tightness of her
expanded pussy.

   Then the guys usually get into alternating strokes in and out of the
lucky lady.  In either this approach or the first approach, all three
parties get to enjoy the contractions of her pussy as she experiences an
orgasm...  and all three get to feel the extra fullness involved when each
of the guys expand within her just prior to their own orgasmic explosion.
You can see why these "sandwiches" often result in three-way SIMULTANEOUS
orgasms.

   The Alternate Stroke Sandwich - A variation of the above "sandwich" is
where the guys are holding her tight between them, but are taking turns
filling her pussy.  Ten strokes in and out for the back guy, and then ten
strokes in and out for the front guy...  building, until she comes.

   The Numeric Sandwich - There is also the kind of "sandwich" where one
guy is plugged into her from behind, and the second guy is "69ing" her from
the front.  The tightness of the bodies can approximate that of the first
two "sandwiches," but in this case she is able to enjoy a cock in her mouth
and a cock in her pussy at the same time...  while the front guy gets a
very close view of her being screwed as he pleasures her clit with his
tongue.

   The Standing Sandwich - Then there is the "standing sandwich" where one
of the guys takes her in his arms as he stands against a wall.  They neck
and caress as he lifts her until she can wrap her legs around over his
hips. Then the second guy comes up from behind and presses his cock up into
her pussy.  The first guy can adjust her height for the second guy, by
allowing her bottom to drop a little.  Now the second guy can screw her to
his heart's content as she necks with the first guy...  and either or both
of the guys can play with her breasts.

   Naturally the "standing sandwich" is another great way to enjoy the
"Classic" dual-entry sandwich.

   The Simple Sandwich - Finally, there is the simple "sandwich." This is
where all three lay on a bed with her in the middle, and the primary couple
face each other, cuddling and necking and pressed closely together...  as
the other guy enters the lady's pussy from behind.  The three bodies being
pressed together make it a "sandwich," but the lady is focusing her mental
sensuality on her primary guy while the second guy is the source of her
physical pleasure.



   Two Especially Memorable Ladies

   As you can see from the above, I have had the opportunity to enjoy
intimate pleasures with a number of delightful women.  However, two of them
particularly stand out.

   Shannon was a young lady I ended up being friends with for about three
years.  I had been advertising in the local adult newspaper for "Ladies 35
and above, for shared pleasures." I was 45 at the time.  I received a call
from Shannon and set up a chance for us to have a drink and meet.

   When I got there, I discovered that this attractive lady seemed rather
young.  She claimed to be age 30, and said, "I enjoy older men." Later I
found out that she was just 28 when we first met.

   At the time, she was living with a guy, and he did not know that she was
meeting me.  We headed for a motel and had a delightful first afternoon
together.  A few months later, after he had been physically abusive to her,
she left him and got her own apartment.

   In the many months ahead, she wanted to learn and try everything
sensual. I made it possible for her to experience (and enjoy) numerous MFM
threesomes with various of my "Stan" friends.  And, she occasionally met
with them in one-on-one situations, and with a political friend of mine
from another city.  The political friend (he was married) took her with him
on numerous combination sex play/business trips.

   Periodically, Shannon wanted to experience other new guys.  Once I had
her put on a loose "Peasant Blouse," and a full skirt...  with nothing
underneath.  I took her to an adult theater (full screen type), and we sat
near the back.  Naturally we necked and played with each other as I lowered
her blouse to below her full breasts, and raised her skirt so I could play
with her pussy.

   In the semi-darkness, this began to draw a crowd of interested (horny)
guys.  During the next few hours, at least six guys ate her to highly
satisfying orgasms as we necked and she ate me.  On another venture to the
same theater, we recruited two guys (strangers) to join us at a motel. 
Shannon and I knew this was "risky," but she wanted "some strange stuff."
We had them take showers, and then I held her in my arms as they took turns
eating her, and then screwing her to some rather vocal orgasms.  She and
they were quite happy when they finally left...  and Shannon and I had our
own round of fun.

   Shannon had always wondered what it would be like to be screwed in the
"Sleeper" section of an 18-wheeler while it traveled down the road.  So...
one evening I took her to a truck stop where numerous such vehicles were
parked, waiting for gas and where the drivers were having dinner or a rest
stop.  She was dressed to gain maximum attention.

   We wandered between the parked trucks until we found one where the guys
had just returned from a brief rest and shower.  They were about to hit the
road.  Shannon sort of "gushed" over how neat their truck looked.  Then she
asked if she could crawl up and look inside.  After looking back into the
sleeper section, she leaned back toward the guys (who were looking up her
skirt at her uncovered pussy, and asked them, "Ever screw a lady back
here?"

   They looked at each other, said, "No," and she promptly asked them if
they would like to.  In no time they took her up on her offer, and offered
to get the truck out on the road so she could experience the truck and road
vibrations while impaled on their cocks (they both wanted to try her, so
one drive a few miles while his partner screwed Shannon, and then they
switched.  I just sat in the right-hand seat and enjoyed being part of the
situation.

   She told me later that she never could have done that without having me
there to assure her safety.  She said that the movement of the truck, and
the sensous vibrations it made really added to her pleasure.

   The next time I visited her apartment, she had me take a quick shower,
and led me to the floor of her livingroom when I was done.  There, I
started to go down on her.  She said, "No, this is your day.  I want to
show my appreciation for all the things you have helped me experience."

   She gave me one of the sweetest...  long and leisurely...  blowjobs I
have ever had.  After I exploded and she had licked her lips clean, we
cuddled for some time while eating some fresh fruit she had ready.  Then,
she handed me a seedless grape, and asked me to press it into her pussy. 
Then another...  and another.  She said she enjoyed the cool feeling within
her.

   When she was full, she asked me to suck about a half dozen out (we must
have inserted 12 or 15 grapes), and to eat them.  When I had done that, she
asked me to "make wine" out of the rest of them, by plunging my now-hard
cock into her pussy.  Naturally I did as I was told.

   The coolness of the grapes within her felt neat against the tip of my
cock.  Then I began to pump.  I could feel the grapes break apart and
squish the coolness around my cock.  Finally, I was pumping her full depth,
pulverizing the little grapes, and making both of us laugh and scream in
pleasure at the same time.  After I had exploded in her "wine aging
barrel," she sucked my cock clean.

   After we had again spent some time resting, she told me that she wanted
to complete my sensual afternoon by letting me complete "an around the
world" enjoyment of her body.  She was inviting me to take her anally.

   I had experienced anal sex with her a number of times, but I had never
really done an "around the world" with her in one afternoon.  After sucking
my cock to a third raging erection, she lubed herself and assumed "the
doggie position" in the middle of the floor, and invited me to enter her.
This was another extended coupling that gave her several orgams before I
deposited my remaining juices deep in her bowels.

   After that day, we repeated our "round the world" afternoons often... 
to my great pleasure.  She obviously enjoyed herself too...  as she did the
many "extra guy" experiences I brought her way.  She experienced twosomes
with numerous guys I had introduced her to...  threesomes, foursomes, a few
gang-bangs, sex on a pool table, sex in an adult theater, sex (with a hunk
of a guy we surprised when we invited him to join us) in a private video
screening room of an adult book store, as well as the 18-wheeler
experience.



   Tammy was a slender (but well-stacked), short Hispanic gal in her late
30s when I met her.  Her husband invited me to their home one evening,
after seeing one of my ads.  His wife was a virgin when he met her nearly
20 years earlier, had never had another man other than him.

   As requested, I gave her the best massage I could.  As she began to
relax with the situation, and her husband began to caress her firm melons,
I began to lavish her pussy with my best oral attentions.  Meanwhile, he
cuddled and necked with her as her body responded with several orgasms. 
Before the night was over, she was intimately introduced to a new cock...
mine...  as it pleasured her in every way possible.

   During the months ahead, Tammy's husband asked me to bring a variety of
other guys to share with his wife.  She experienced a black guy, two other
Hispanic guys, and four other white guys...  some with long cocks, some
with thick cocks, and one with a particularly curved cock that she really
enjoyed.

   I became good friends with Tammy and her husband.  He traveled a lot, so
he made an arrangement that Tammy and I could get together whenever we
wished, to keep her happy in his absence.

   Tammy absolutely reveled in her new found "expanded sensuality." When I
would visit her, she would often take me to the couple's oversized shower
stall where we would wash each other and play with each other's body.

   She proved to be probably the finest "felatrix" I had ever met.  Even
her husband frequently mentioned how good she had become in using her mouth
to please him...  since having her sex life expanded beyond a single cock.

   She would often lay down a towel in the shower, and as the water rained
down on both of us, she would spend a long time kneeling in front of me...
sucking my cock and balls...  and raising granite-type hard-ons.

   Sometimes she would invite me to empty my juices down her throat.  Other
times she would bend over right there in the shower stall and ask me to
bury myself to the hilt in her pussy...  and pump her until she screamed in
pleasure.

   Tammy, her husband, and I got together frequently over a five year
period.  During that time, Tammy blossomed in many ways.  She got even more
beautiful (if that was possible).  She became more self confident, and she
began to take the lead in finding new ways to give her husband and herself
more and more new pleasures.  And, she usually invited me to join her when
she was going to try something new on her husband...  so that she could
treat me to that pleasure too.



   Hope you have enjoyed hearing of my enjoyable MFM experiences.

   Alan W.





   A note from Joan...

   I would welcome hearing from other guys who have had multiple
opportunities to serve as "the extra guy" in MFM shared fun.  Write to me
at JJJ3313260@AOL.