Our First Threesome [MFF] Received 11/2002 It had been quite a party. My wife and I finally called it a night and headed upstairs. Mandi showered first and I followed suit, letting the water wash away the cigar smoke and bourbon perfume that I seemed to have bathed in. The hot water was just what I'd needed to clear my head and wind me down after the evening's festivities. I walked into the bedroom to the pleasantly surprising sight of Mandi curled up in the middle of our king-sized bed, wearing only a pair of stockings and reading from her collection of erotica. "Hello there sexy", I said. "This was unexpected. Liquor generally knocks you out for the count, and I saw how many you had tonight." "I know", Mandi replied with a giggle. "But tonight...well, tonight it's just made me..." "Horny?" I laughed. "That's it!" "My lucky day!" I said, as I slid onto the bed next to her. I kissed her and my hands went immediately to her stocking-clad legs. Mandi knows what a hosiery fetish I have, and she often obliges me with a pair of stockings or pantyhose in bed. We kissed again and she slipped back down onto her pillow. She lifted her book and started reading again as I caressed her legs and feet. We stayed that way, stroking, fondling and kissing one another for a while until Mandi stretched, arched her back and dropped her book aside. She spread her legs wide, giving me the first real look I'd had tonight at her beautiful pussy. I fell between her thighs, kissing them lightly just above her stockings. My mouth moved upward until I reached her pussy, and I began a slow deep kiss. Mandi reached down and spread herself with two fingers, and I started to tongue her already swollen clit ever so lightly. Her soft moans told me that I was on the right track, and I lingered there gladly, running my tongue the length of her lips, down and then up again. I love everything about Mandi's pussy: the look, the taste, the scent. We both knew that I would be there for a while, working her carefully toward the edge of her climax, then backing off until it was safe to start all over again. We were so involved that we never even heard the door open as Shannon walked in. Shannon was one of the three guests who had decided not to risk the drive home, but instead to spend the night here at our lake house, and drive back tomorrow. She had come to the party as the guest of a friend, and we hardly knew her. "I'm sorry", she whispered as she sat on the bed. "I went downstairs, and I must have gotten turned around. I thought that this was my room. I can see now that I was wrong..." Mandi and I sat there wondering just how to reply to this stranger who had interrupted our lovemaking in the most personal manner. We were stunned into silence. "Maybe I got the right room after all?" she half asked and half stated, as she untied her robe and let it fall open, exposing her breasts. Her nipples were hard and erect. Mandi and I were by no means swingers. In all our years of marriage, we had never had a sexual encounter with anyone else. Sure, we had talked about what it would be like to have sex with another person involved, but it had always seemed far too complicated, and more of a risk than we were willing to take with our relationship. BUT... This situation presented the perfect opportunity. We had both agreed that it would have to be a single encounter with someone that neither of us had any kind of friendship with. Enter Shannon: just add alcohol and there you go. "Maybe," I finally replied. I returned to Mandi's pussy and found it still soaked... even more than a few moments ago. Mandi just kind of laughed, and spread her legs even wider. Shannon began to softly stroke Mandi's leg as she spoke again. "Ooh, I love the feel of stockings... so soft and sheer..." I couldn't believe what was happening, but at that point I was in no mood to contest the situation. I continued to go down on Mandi. Shannon was planting small kisses on her stomach. Her hands slowly ran up and down Mandi's leg. As Shannon's kisses came closer to Mandi's soaking pussy, I moved up, resting next to Mandi. I kissed her deeply and asked her if she was sure about this. Her answer came in a wide-eyed smile as Shannon's lips found her clit. Mandi reached over and took my stiff cock in her hand, slowly stroking it and fondling my balls. She was clearly enjoying the touch of another woman. "I want to suck your dick while she's going down on me," Mandi whispered. Who was I to argue? I moved up into a sitting position and Mandi's head rolled into my crotch. Her hand kept playing with my balls as she took my dick into her mouth. All the while, her hips were grinding in a slow rhythm with Shannon's mouth. At first, Mandi took me in slowly, then faster and deeper. I thought I was going to explode right then. Here was my beautiful wife sucking my dick like a mad woman, while another woman was eating her out. It was incredible. After a few excruciating minutes, Mandi took her mouth from my cock and kissed me. "I want to taste her. Now," Mandi insisted. With a quick, and fairly well coordinated shift of positions, we ended up with Shannon lengthwise in the bed, my wife between her legs and me on the right. I made sure that I had a view of Shannon's pussy. I wouldn't miss the sight of my wife kissing a pussy for anything in the world. Before Mandi's lips found Shannon, she took my hand and we both stroked Shannon's wetness. Mandi took my glistening finger into her mouth, sucking off Shannon's juices, and then started kissing Shannon's pussy softly. Shannon was squeezing her own tits, rolling the nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. It was obvious from her breathing that she was close, and that she wouldn't last long. I moved in behind Mandi and lifted her hips off the bed. I slid my dick into her, and started a steady rhythm of thrusting. I felt Mandi's hand reach beneath herself as she worked Shannon's clit faster and faster with her mouth and other hand. The reaction started with Shannon, who began to buck her hips against Mandi's face, and also twining her fingers in Mandi's hair. Shannon came with a loud moan, which triggered Mandi's own climax. Mandi's pussy was working hard against my groin as my balls slapped against her wet flesh. She twisted and writhed as she came, and that sent me over the edge as well. I spewed my come deep inside my wife's pussy, and we all fell apart, twitching and laughing. Shannon stood, pausing to give Mandi a quick kiss on her cheek. "Thanks guys, that was nice. Let's do it again sometime, ok?" With that she slipped out the bedroom door as quickly and quietly as she had entered. Mandi and I kissed and broke into laughter as the reality of what had just happened began to sink in. "Well, that was different," I said. "What did you think?" Mandi took my limp cock in her hands and said, "I think that I liked it! Maybe nexgt time you can fuck Shannon while she eats me again. Now... let's talk about it while we fuck." Man, what a great night! Let me know what you think about the story of our experience. Reply to strigoi13@hotmail.com I hope you enjoyed it.