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This is the third portion of a 2- page story from my library of "extra guy"
stories. These are mostly first-person, true stories... many by the women who
experienced them. You can get a listing of the 50+ stories I have by e-mailing
me at JJJ3313260@AOL.COM. All stories are FREE. I have NOTHING to sell!
Love, Joan
The story continues...
It didn’t take my husband long before he too exploded within me. He later told
me that the slippery feel of another man’s juices covering his cock was a super
turn-on as he drove in and out of me. That’s why he could not hold back on his
climax.
The three of us rested for some time after that, talking about what we had all
just done. I thanked them both for the pleasure they had given me. During our
talk, I stroked and played with both of their cocks... and I felt Martin’s
quickly harden again in my hand. Eventually I turned onto my side again, this
time facing my husband. Martin guided his cock into me again, this time from
behind, as my husband had done.
This time it was different. We all casually talked as Martin slowly stroked in
and out of me. At one point I took my husband’s hand and held it over my mons
so he could feel Martin moving inside of me. My husband just grinned and
kissed my tummy as he felt Martin’s slow in-out motion within me.
True to his word, this ‘fuck’ was a long, slow one. Sometimes he would just
pause while buried deep inside me... with his crotch pressed tightly against my
buns. It was a gentle, respectful ‘fuck.’ Two or three times I felt my body
tremble as mini-orgasms passed through me, while my pussy contracted around his
velvety tool.
All this time my husband and I cuddled and necked, whispering our love for each
other, as Martin’s warm cock just kept up its protracted exploration of my
inner parts. When my mini-orgasms washed through me, my husband kissed my
eyelids and held me tight... then relaxed his arms as Martin resumed his
pleasant probing.
At one point my husband reached down and began playing with my clit as Martin
continued to pleasure me. The doubled-attention sent me over the edge a couple
more times, with minimal pauses by the guys after each orgasm. Meanwhile, both
guys fondled my breasts, kissed my shoulders, held me gently, and told me how
sexy they both thought I was. Who was I to question their judgment. All that
intimate touching, coupled by the constant feel of Martin’s cock inside me, and
the sexy talk, made me feel extra feminine.
It felt weird... but nice... being “sandwiched” between these two attentive
men. Often my crotch was pressed tightly against my husband’s as Martin
pressed tightly against me from behind. This gentle coupling must have lasted
the better part of an hour before Martin started to increase the speed of his
thrusts, and he finally filled me again. This time my own orgasm was a bit
more restrained. I think that by this time I was basically drained.
Martin had to get home to his wife, but promised to visit us again Saturday
afternoon before we left town. When he left, my husband and I spent a half
hour cuddling in the bed we had shared with Martin... talking about what we had
just done. I wanted to make sure my husband was not experiencing some form of
jealousy... and he wanted to be sure I had enjoyed what we had done with
Martin. We confirmed to each other that the experience with Martin had been a
“really special” first threesome that was enjoyable by all of us.
We then showered, and went down to the hotel restaurant for dinner. After
dinner we drove to another nearby hotel where my husband had made plans to meet
the third guy... Tony.
Tony proved to be a tall, handsome, nattily-dressed gentleman. He was a
surgeon in a local hospital, and, again, married. His medical schedule gave
him some flexibility to be away from home without generating undue questions.
Tony had only been with one other couple as ‘the extra guy.’ But, he said it
had been a mutually-satisfying relationship that went on for nearly four years
until the couple moved to California a few months back.
Tony even had a picture of he and the couple (all clothed), along with a note
from the lady. It said something to the effect, “If you include Tony into your
life in the way we have, you will be VERY pleased. I can personally attest to
the satisfaction and pleasure he can provide a willing couple/woman.”
We were impressed that he carried such a letter of introduction... and
testimonial.
The lounge had a dance combo that played some great dancing music. Soon Tony
invited me to dance, and my husband encouraged me to join him on the dance
floor.
During the late afternoon and early evening, my husband and Martin had already
treated me to unusually high levels of sensual fulfillment, so my libido was
definitely sated. However, out there on the dance floor, Tony’s body began to
arouse new tinglings between my legs. I could tell Tony’s trousers held some
sizable contents... and I was again getting curious.
After a few more dances, and conversations back at the table, it was agreed
that Tony would join us at our room the next afternoon (Friday). My husband
and I bid him farewell, and we went back to our hotel room to cuddle and talk
about the day’s activities before we enjoyed one more good screw, and fell
asleep.
Friday morning my husband left to handle his business appointments, while I
leisurely rested and took another swim. As I relaxed next to the pool, my mind
wandered back to the previous afternoon we had spent with Martin. Delicious
memories were still fresh in my mind. The wonderful feelings I had experienced
as a new man’s tongue and lips explored my pussy... the sensations of having a
cock other than my husband’s, parting my pussy lips and pressing deep into me.
The look of pleasure on Martin’s face as he held himself firmly inside me...
before that first ravenous ‘fuck’. The intense orgasm I had felt as this new
cock pounded in and out of my body... and the follow-up shivers of pleasure
that preceded Martin’s eruption within me. Then, the prolonged second round of
sensual pleasures he had given me as my husband held me in his arms.
I must have had a smile on my face as I lay by the pool with my eyes closed...
recounting the good experiences I had enjoyed thanks to my husband and Martin.
Suddenly I heard a familiar voice wake me from my thoughts, “That smile must
mean that you have some good memories.” It was my husband. He had returned to
take me to lunch. After lunch, we returned to our room where I freshened up as
we awaited Tony’s visit.
Our Second MFM Experience -
This time, I was dressed only in a lacy semi-see-through dressing gown when
Tony arrived. He whistled as he closed the hotel door behind him. I could see
a bulge form in his trousers... like it had done the night before... as he
greeted my husband. This time, my husband said, “Just pretend I am not here,
and you guys get acquainted.”
Tony took that as his clue. He took me into his arms and planted a big kiss on
my lips as his hands began to massage my back. I could not wait to see what
Tony was hiding in his trousers. So, as he held me in his arms, my hands began
to un-do his belt. His trousers fell to the floor, and I reached down into his
undershorts. He felt big... and hard!
Feeling what I was doing, Tony stripped away my dressing gown and stepped back
to survey my nude body. He whistled his approval again. That made me feel
good. All this time my husband just sat in an easy chair in the corner,
watching us get acquainted.
I was curious about the large and hard cock I had just felt, so I knelt in
front of Tony and stripped his shorts to his ankles. I could not believe it!
Tony’s bone-hard cock sprang out and nearly hit me in the face. It was huge!
I mean it was both long and fat! I started to wrap my two hands around it to
study it more closely. I noticed that my husband even leaned forward to get a
better look.
Tony quickly stripped off his shirt, shoes, socks and the shorts that were
around his ankles. Then he lifted me up and laid me across the bed, leaving my
legs hanging off the sides. He quickly knelt next to the bed and spread my
legs. He began kissing my legs, tummy, thighs and pussy... while my husband
stripped, and moved over onto the bed next to me.
My husband kissed me gently and then whispered, “Do you think you can handle
that big thing?” I just kissed him back and whispered, “I sure would like to
try.” For the next several minutes my husband and I necked while Tony
continued to feast on my pussy... licking, kissing, and stabbing his tongue
into me. I felt my pussy begin to drool with juices of anticipation.
When I was real wet, Tony asked me to stand up and face him. My husband just
lay back in the bed and watched. Tony bent forward, took me into his arms, and
lifted me up. My breasts were smashed against his big hairy chest as he kissed
me... and my feet were actually a foot or so above the floor while he held me.
It was a long kiss, with Tony’s tongue probing deep into my mouth.
I felt him reach behind one of my legs and bring it up around his waist. I got
the picture, and I bought my other leg up and around the other side of his
waist. He was facing the bed, so my husband told me later that he could see
Tony’s big cock between my legs. Then I felt Tony reach around under my buns
to grab his own erection... which he aimed upward toward my pussy. His arm
which was holding me relaxed slightly, letting my crotch slide down slightly,
and I felt his cock head come in contact with my pussy.
We broke our kiss as I happily realized what Tony was doing. I let myself slip
down a bit more, and I felt his cock press against my very wet pussy lips...
and then slightly inside. With just a bit of his thick cock within me, I clung
to him and held that position for a moment or two. I saw in the mirror that my
husband was watching as Tony’s cock was part-way inside me.
“Are you OK?” Tony asked me. “Yes,” I responded, “but give me a moment or two
to adjust to your size.”
By now both of Tony’s hands were cupped under my buns, holding me against him,
without allowing me to drop any lower. Thus, I was able to relax a bit. I
turned a bit toward my husband and said, “Are you OK with all of this?”
“Absolutely,” he responded, “as long as you are enjoying yourself.”
About that time Tony allowed me to settle down a bit more onto his cock,
putting a substantial part of himself inside me. I gulped a bit, feeling quite
filled-up, and realizing how much of him I had inside me. Then he used his
cupped hands on my buns to gently lift and lower me so that I was sliding up
and down his thick rigid pole. My pussy felt sooo full! My husband told me
later that with each drop down, Tony was letting more and more of his cock
enter me... until he was totally buried within my body on each down stroke.
Gawd I felt full... and the feelings were good! My body trembled against
Tony’s chest. I even experienced a couple orgasms during those thrusts toward
completely engulfing his large manhood. When he was finally fully within me,
and my body had recovered from its orgasmic trembling, Tony just held me like
that for a few moments, flashed a broad grin at me, and kissed my neck.
Then, with me still in his arms (unable to touch the floor), and him still
buried within me, he walked us over to the edge of the bed. He turned around
and sat down, leaving me in his lap, asking me to spread my legs from behind
him. Then he laid back... with his cock still buried inside me! At this point
my husband got up and stood next to me, wrapping his arms around my upper body,
and drawing close against me to give me a kiss.
“This is really wild,” I whispered to my husband. “Ride him baby,” he told me.
“He’s giving you the opportunity to be fully in control, and to enjoy his cock
at the pace you want.”
I realized that this is exactly what Tony was doing. By this time I was
resting on my knees on either side of Tony’s body. I leaned over, put my hands
on Tony’s furry chest and began slowly pumping my pussy up and down on his
large cock. I noticed the two guys wink at each other as my husband again lay
back on the bed adjacent to Tony. The two guys seemed to be studying my face
and smiling as I began to get into ‘fucking myself’ on Tony’s big stick.
I enjoyed another two or three delightful orgasms while I was in control in
this manner. Then Tony asked if he could take me doggy-style. Hesitantly, I
agreed, and I lay on the bed between my husband’s outstretched legs, with my
ass in the air near the edge of the bed. While I awaited Tony’s entry into my
body from behind, I wrapped a hand around my husband’s hard cock, and began to
kiss its head. I had to stop when I felt Tony’s cock against my pussy. He was
gentle though. As my pussy relaxed, he slowly slid in until I had to ask him
to go in no further.
Then Tony began a prolonged screwing of my pussy from behind, going only as
deep as I had asked. I began sucking my husband and playing with his balls.
This three-way play continued for several minutes. Then I felt my husband’s
crotch twitch, and I knew he was about to shoot. Sure enough. I kept him deep
in my mouth while he exploded, with some of his juices flowing out the corners
of my mouth while Tony just kept gently pumping my pussy from behind.
‘Wow,’ I thought, ‘I am making two guys happy at the same time.’ Then I
realized that I was being made happy too. My pussy began to tingle and squeeze
around Tony’s cock. Now that my husband’s cock was no longer in my mouth, I
was able to say, “Tony, I think you can put a little more of that thing into
me. Give it a try.”
He began to lunge more tightly against my backside... until soon I could feel
his balls slapping against my upper thighs. The fullness was incredible. My
body began to react to Tony’s lengthy assault... and I felt a trembling orgasm
begin to build within me. I felt myself pressing up against Tony’s downward
thrusts... to be sure I had all of him inside me. He must have felt my orgasm
building too.
He increased his tempo... and I moaned loudly as my body responded to all the
stimulation it was receiving. My husband was now holding me tightly against
his tummy while stroking my hair and neck. As my pussy contracted around
Tony’s deep thrusts, it drove him over the edge too. I felt a splash of hot
male juices washing over the inner walls of my pussy... and I came again. It
was another really intense orgasm that seemed to send wave after wave of tingly
sensations throughout my body.
I collapsed onto my tummy against my husband’s legs, and Tony pulled away and
lay on the bed beside my husband and me. After I had regained my senses, my
husband moved over and made room between his body and Tony’s. I crawled up
between them, gave them both a gentle kiss, and then snuggled in my husband’s
arms.
The guys pulled the sheet up over all of us, and we just rested together for a
half hour or so... with Tony cuddling against my back, with one hand over my
side, cupping one of my breasts.
After a while, Tony began to rub his semi-soft cock along the cleft of my
buttocks... until I felt it begin to harden. My husband felt the movement on
the bed, and whispered to me that he wanted to see close up this time, as Tony
entered me. He pulled the sheet back, slid down with his face near my pussy,
and I raised my leg a few inches as an indication to Tony that he could press
his renewed cock between my upper thighs.
Tony immediately took the que. I felt my husband use his two hands to spread
my pussy lips to expose my still-wet pussy channel. Tony slowly pressed his
crotch against my backside, and I felt the head of his cock come in contact
with the epicenter of my pussy. “What a view,” I heard my husband say, just as
I felt the tip of Tony’s cock slide up into me. Then I felt a gentle kiss on
my clit. I guess my husband really was close!
I ran my fingers over my husband’s hairy back as Tony continued his slow entry
deeper within me. It was feeling good again! Then Tony started a series of
slow withdrawals (not quite all the way out), and drives back up inside me. My
husband told me later that he got a hard-on himself, just watching Tony’s cock
slowly explore my pussy... coming out each time glistening with my pussy
juices. By now I was pressing back against Tony’s groin with his each inward
thrust. It really felt good!
Soon my husband slid back up next to me... facing me... and planted a long
gentle kiss on my lips as he placed his hand on my mons, and felt Tony’s action
within me. “Feel good baby?” he asked. I had to admit it. “Yes,” I replied,
“it feels so good to have Tony’s big cock working my pussy from behind while we
neck, cuddle and face each other.”
By now I was being tightly ‘sandwiched’ between the bodies of Tony and my
husband. I had my arms around my husband’s neck, he was kissing my neck, and
Tony was again reaching around and playing with my nearest nipple... while his
cock continued its slow in/out motion between my pussy lips.
My entire body shuddered a few times as mini-orgasms washed through me... but
Tony just kept his measured pace... and my husband watched the indications of
pleasure on my face. Each time, as the quaking subsided, my husband kissed me
all over my face... and pressed himself more tightly against my body to get a
second-hand feel of Tony’s continuing assault on my receptive pussy.
This must have gone on for at least 45 minutes. During that time I felt my
hubby’s hard cock press against my tummy. By now my crotch was soaking wet. I
grabbed hold of my husband’s cock and aimed it between my legs, right next to
Tony’s cock. I felt too full to encourage him to try to enter me, but I
positioned him so that as Tony pressed into me, my husband’s cock road along
side Tony’s, into the wet V between my upper thighs. My husband told me later
that feeling another guy’s cock slide against his hard cock was quite strange
and erotic... particularly knowing that the other cock was wet with my juices,
and was exploring his wife’s pussy with each thrust.
I could feel the sliding of my husband’s cock against my pussy lips and crotch
as Tony pressed us all together. The combination of feelings, and the thought
of what my husband and I were doing... what we were sharing together... set off
another rolling orgasm within me, causing me to clench tightly against Tony’s
cock. I guess that got his juices flowing too. He began to increase his tempo
until his crotch was crashing against my buns with each thrust. I felt him
expand within me... and he finally shot another big load of his man juices deep
up inside of me. That increased action set my husband off, and I felt him
press himself tightly against my crotch as his cock exploded a load between my
legs... onto
Tony’s nut sack.
The 4th and final portion of Bev's letter/story is listed inAlt.Sex.Stories,
Moderated as "True MFM Story from Joan's Lobrary - pt4.
Or, you can e-mail directly to me (Joan) at JJJ3313260@AOL.COM for a coppy of
the complete story and/or a listing of the 50+ "extra guy" stories I have
gathered. They are mostly true, first-person stories... many written by the
women who have experienced them. These are all FREE. I have NOTHING to sell!
Love, Joan
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