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                      Diane, A Complete Stranger, and Me 
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   My wife Diane and I had enjoyed the beautiful expansion of our sensual
lives made possible by our sensitive and handsome friend, Dave Ellin. It
evidently awakened feelings in Diane that neither of us realized she owned..

   Some weeks after our bedroom romp with Dave, Diane and me, my wife met me
at the door as I arrived home, saying, "I've a surprise for you, honey!" She
was wearing a really cute coctail dress with her favorite perfume applied just
enough to send my senses reeling as I took her in my arms and fervently
embrace her. "Diane, you look ravishingly beautiful tonight! Are we going out
for dinner and dancing?" "No, honey. That isn't my surprise. It's up to you
but, first lets sit down so I can explain for you."

   "I bought a swingers magazine two weeks ago.. I read the ads hoping to find
a single young male interested in having a light, sensual evening with a
couple! I had so much fun with you and David.. he said he didn't want to meet
us again because he wants to spend more time with Maryel, his wife in trying
to patch up their marriage. I've long dreamed of making out with a younger
man, showing him the way to be patient and really enjoy making love with a
woman. I never had the opportunity when I was dating in high school or
college.. the guys were all too eager then, all fumbles and anxiety to slam
bam thank you maam. You were the first man to really draw my most innermost
feelings out of me in so perfect way. You are completely unique in the way you
turn me on and pleasure me, so don't ever worry that you are not "enough" for
me.. you always are my favorite! So, I checked all the ads. I found one which
intrigued me. It was from a guy who said he has been studying so hard in
college that he has dated very little and that he is quite shy and finds it
hard to start conversations with women. Jerry, I wrote to him! The ad said,
"Please send photo." I sent him that one you took of me with your Polaroid,
where I had one leg up on a chair - and had pulled up my dress to show my thin
pale green panties - you had asked me to pull aside the crotch of my panties
to show my red pubic hair and cunny!"

   "Diane, that was pretty bold of you, writing to a stranger and enclosing so
risque a shot!! It is one of my favorites of you though and you sure look
appealing and interested!! Did you get an answer?" "Yes.. within a week! And,
I didn't tell you about it when I read his reply because I felt so good about
being able to "accept him" - and I wanted this to be a surprise which you
could either accept or turn down, and I would be okay; his name is Peter Neil,
honey, and he writes very intelligently in neat handwriting, as carefully as
you do. Here, read his letter now." I took the letter from Diane's hand with a
sense of excitement (if she already felt able to "accept" Peter on the
strength of this letter! "Dear Ms. 'loves young men' - I was so happy to
recieve your nice response to my ad in the Companions magazine, issue No. 27.
I hope you will be interested in loving with me! I have very little experience
with women, but I was entranced with the gorgeous photo you included with your
letter! I look at it each night, wishing that I could see the real you, even
in fully clothed dress, to meet you. You look so kind and yet very sensual.
When I lie in bed at night and am feeling very horny, I take your photo and
yearn to touch you as I pleasure myself happily. If you would like to consider
meeting me, you can telephone me at 736-2587 and leave a message or speak with
me. My name is Peter Neil. Thank you again for your great letter; I hope we
can meet soon. Yours, Peter".. "Did you call him, honey," I asked Diane. "YES!
And he suggest- ed that we meet in a safe place so I would not be frightened
of talking with a stranger. We met yesterday at the Four Seasons hotel coffee
shop, and had lunch together." "Well, Diane! You are all dressed up tonight.
Does your sur- prise include Peter and maybe me?" "You guessed it, darling! I
have only to dial his number, Jer. He is waiting to hear if "it" is on or not
for this eve- ning!" "Call him, and suggest that we meet him at the Westin
Hotel bar at 7; then, after we all have a drink together, I can wink to you my
approval or shut both eyes for a couple seconds if I don't want to have him
come to our place. Sound okay??" "Great idea, honey! I'll call Peter now." Off
Diane went, a huge happy smile on her beautifully madeup face! In a few
minutes, she returned and said, "Peter likes the idea and will meet us at the
Westin right at 7 p.m." "Okay," I said."I'll run upstairs and shower and
change clothes."

   Minutes later, as I stepped refreshed out of the shower, Diane met me with
a cool glass of sherry for each of us. "Darling, I'm so happy you like my sur-
prise! Let's hope you will like Peter and that he will like you.. too!" She
brought her face up to my lips and I kissed her super carefully, now wanting
to displace a hair or even to smudge her beautiful lipstick, so skillfully and
sensually applied. A wave of desire came over me as I thought of this
wonderful woman who always treats me so honestly and who tells me all her
innermost passionate thoughts. The hypnotic effect of Diane's perfume "Red" by
Giorgio of Beverly Hills, again swept through my nostrils and down to my toes,
melting the strength of my legs. We clinked our wine glasses lightly, downed
our sherry, then I went to my closet and selected a casual but very nice
outfit for our meeting with Peter. Diane stood watching me in every detail,
probably thinking about how Peter and I would look sans clothing later in the
evening. I loved the look of anticipation and the soft smile of happiness
suffusing her cheeks and lips as I dressed.

   Now, just arrived at the Westin parking lot, I asked Diane, "Everything
okay with you, dear?" "Oh, yes, darling. Let's have a drink and see how you
two size each other up!" "Okay.. here we go!"

   In the bar, Diane immediately recognized the young man. Medium tall, with
light blonde hair and handsome, cleancut, Peter Neil looked relaxed and not
overly nervous as he watched us approach his table."Hi, Peter,"said Diane.
"This is my husband, Jerry." "Glad to meet you, Jerry. It is really nice of
you to meet me here. I just finished my last class of the afternoon and have
lots of time." "I'm glad to meet you, Peter. This is a surprise from Diane to
me. Now that I see you, I can see why she answered you ad and why she enjoyed
having lunch with you yesterday. We ordered our drinks, and talked small talk
for several minutes more. Glancing over at Diane, seeing her total comfort in
both looking at Peter and in talking freely and not stiff- ly with him, I
winked at Diane (my approval signal) and she winked happily back at me. In a
few more minutes I invited Peter to drive following us to our place. We paid
the waitress and made our way to our separate cars.. it was nice to see Peter
driving a Volkswagen Golf, very neat and conservative - also very clean inside
and out. That reassured me that here was a nice student with more than average
class and sensitivity. Peter continued to act naturally, with respect for us
both, but not an uncomfortable feeling apparent about the difference in our
ages.

   All the way home as we drove in our car towards chez nous, Diane kept lean-
ing over to me, kissing me on the cheek, touching my thigh lightly, nervously
showing me how she was feeling. I was excited, but also relaxed, feeling
confident that Diane had chosen a winning young man to have fun with, safely.

   We arrived first and had time to fix a light drink for us before Peter
knocke d on our front door. Diane rose from the sofa to let him in. She took
his hand but in every other way acted as if she were formally inviting a
longtime friend into our house. I handed Peter his drink and he took a seat on
the sofa, next to our hi-fi at one end. I went over to our record cabinet and
returned with a record featuring Diane as a solo flutist with a local pop
group.. her first foray into studio pop recording. We showed Peter the jacket
of the record and where Diane's name appeared. He was very pleased, asking if
we would play it for him. So, that broke the (very thin) ice.. and Diane moved
to sit between Peter and me as we listened.

   Peter complimented Diane on her nice tone quality and showed us that he
really appreciated the style of the group playing. We drank and chatted easily
for some time, then put on a more romantic soft easy listening record.

   Diane, again sitting between us, reached over to her left and just held
Peter's hand. A moment later, she leaned over to him easily and kissed him
tentatively on the mouth. Peter responded so thankfully, bringing his arms
fully around Diane, kissing her neck and lightly touching her shoulders as
they embraced. Diane, reaching out her right hand, teasingly pulled out my
shirt at its bottom! I had free access to Diane who was so sensually busy, so
I began unbuttoning Diane's dress, top, second, third, fourth, fith.. down her
front, teasingly exposing to Peter's look her sexy push up bra, pretty green
garter belt with its tabs attached to lusciously sheer sandal colored
stockings! I undid each of her garters next, then rolled down one stocking and
then the other, removing Diane's shoes as I reached her feet. She was sighing
and moaning, and I could already see how turned on she was getting. Diane had
now unzipped Peter's pants zipper and was rubbing his erect cock through his
underpants. When I finished removing her stockings and shoes and fully spread
open Diane's dress, she appealed to us both in sheerly transparent panties,
garter belt and bra. The two of us helped Diane out of her cocktail dress, and
she kissed me through this, mingling my saliva with hers and that of Peter' s
she still was holding in her mouth. Peter moved around to kneel on the floor
--almost in reverence -- staring up at Diane's beautiful mound, visible with
her red cunt hair showing through her already damp panties. Peter reached up
and pulled aside the crotch! Now, he could see in real life what the picture
she had sent him had showed him about the sexual promise waiting between her
legs for his lust! Peter first reached up, licking his finger, and drew a line
from Diane's clitoris down to her perineum, smoothly, slowly, lovingly.. she
let out a gasp of delight. Diane reached down and grasped Peter's head, pul-
ling him eagerly to her pussy. He pulled off her panties with her full
assis-ta nce and began to eat her out with full abandon. I left them for a few
minutes to retrieve my Polaroid camera (!) I was going to have a record of
this.

   When I returned, Diane and Peter were lying together full length on our
sofa, his pants were only half off, and he was trying to slide his rampant
charger into her waiting quim... red, wet, hot and now gaping with outer lips
fully engorged and parting... I mercifully pullled Peter's pants the rest of
the way off, helped him take off his underpants and lightly tapped his rump,
giving him the okay goahead to screw Diane to his heart's delight. At first
Peter said "No pictures." But Diane asked him if it was alright. She told
Peter that she would love (!) to have a picture of his happy love making with
her.. that con- vinced Peter and he said, fine! I snapped the two of them with
Peter plunging so beautifully into Diane's receiving and enjoying cunt and as
Peter had both his hands under Diane's ass cheeks, holding them widely apart
as they took their wonderful pleasure with each other. I moved to the head of
the sofa and took a second wonderful shot of their kiss... totally abandoned,
French kissing with all four of their eyes tighty closed in ecstasy! These are
some of our very favorite photos now, as we look back with pleasure on the
joys of this night. As we progressed, Diane came several times with total
happiness and great sounds of satisfaction. I took over and fucked Diane while
Peter kissed her, played with her boobs and when he recovered his erection -
eagerly put his penis back in Diane's mouth.. she was now getting fucked from
two of her three love orifices! We took a break, then went to the floor for
mutual play, oral sex of every kind, cocks, cunt, assholes.. we put Diane on
her tummy.. then both Peter and I licked her ass all around her two beautiful
globes, nearer and nearer to her puckered little brown anal hole. Then, we
each took turns placing finger, then tongue.. then Peter's finger and his
tongue into Diane's rear entry sheath.. until she cried out... "Please, take
me now, Peter in my rear and Jerry in my pussy!" We moved to please her every
desire. And, later, after we were completely spent and happily lying together,
Diane said. "This has been a simply wonderful time. Thank you, Peter and thank
you, so much, Jerry.. for this wonderful wonderful evening!".. A night to
really savor and recall... Signed Eros Jer

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