Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: A wifey 3some (1/2 MFM)
From: SLRR54A@prodigy.com (Michael Hendrickson)
Date: 19 Jul 1995 05:04:01 GMT

              Phone Fantasy Wife  by Michael H.


A Future Wife sharing fantasy story (if I ever find the right
wife!)

We've been married a few years now. My wife Becky, is a very
well preserved, cute, petite, 5'2" 108 lb., tanned, brown
eyed, 36 year old BABE, and I'm her voyeuristic 39 year old
husband. We have an excellent relationship and are completely
in love. A lot of mutual interest's, but this story is about
our newfound erotic adventurism.

We spent a few years sharing fantasies with each other, until
her 34th birthday, when we decided to live out her erotic
adventurous spirit. Becky's fantasies have usually involved
being with two or more guys, which has always been an intense
turn on for me to hear about, when she's described it.

We finally took the plunge and ran an ad in West Coast
Swingers, for single males. After two months of sorting
through over a hundred twenty replies, she settled on eight
guys who interested her. I'll skip the first two encounters,
which were quite intensely erotic, and tell about the third
experience which was with two guys at once!  One of these was
the first guy she had "dated", a guy named Dave and a new guy
who didn't mind sharing her named Stephen.

This guy Dave is 32, single, and just enjoys this as a new
experience. Stephen is married, and closer to Becky's age, I
think around 38. Anyway, this particular "adventure" was a
birthday present from me. We arranged a Limo for the evening
and the plan was for these two guys to pick Becky up and take
her for a night on the town, dinner at the Marriot, hitting
the downtown clubs for a few drinks and dancing, then back to
the Marriot where Stephen had a room for the evening.

The plan was that she would do whatever she wanted with these
two, then come home late, wet, and ready for sloppy seconds
with me!  We made both these guys get tested ahead of time,
so that we wouldn't have to be paranoid about anything.

Ok now leading up to the big night, she was REALLY getting
horny and turned on to the idea, and we had some pretty hot
sessions just in anticipation. But when that Saturday
arrived, she could hardly sleep the night before, in fact we
screwed into the wee hours that Friday night.

We spent an hour that Saturday morning picking out an outfit
for her to wear. She insisted that I pick it out so I had
her trying on all kinds of sexy attire. I'll try and describe
what we settled on. It's a matching two piece outfit I've
always found extremely sexy, especially in the summer when
Becky is nicely tanned. A pleated white miniskirt with this
abalone shell buckle/belt, and the top is a white midriff
baring halter, that ties in the back and at her neck. And a
denim open jacket to go with it. She wears Reeboks with this.
A little hard to describe but it shows off her great legs and
her tan.

Becky isn't large on top but she's "perky" if you know what I
mean. And she doesn't need to wear a bra with these outfits
which of course, adds to her allure.

So, the guys showed up with the Limo at 7:30, and she was
pretty nervous (but excited). In fact I did a little
"wetness" check just before she left and let me tell
you...between that and her hardened little nipples she was
QUITE obviously ready for anything!

What a rush of adrenaline and hormones as I watched my sexy
flirtatious little wife slide into that Limo, knowing what
kind of nasty activities were sure to be happening in the
next few hours. As the Limo pulled away, I already had a
boner just thinking about it. I couldn't WAIT until she got
back home to tell me everything.

But much to my surprise, I didn't have to wait that long at
all. I got a call just a half hour later, Becky on the phone!
Turns out that Stephen has a portable cell phone he carries
with him, (he's a field sales engineer for a disk drive firm
in the Silicon valley where we live).

They had already downed a bottle of champagne and they were
having a little party in the back of that Limo. And here she
was on the phone to me, telling me about it!  Right off she's
telling me that "this was a great idea Honey, thank you, this
cell phone is great, you should get one...I'm going to call
you and tell you EVERY thing that happens tonight..."

Naturally this had an immediate erectile effect on my male
member. And of course I had to ask her right away, "What are
you doing baby? Are you being a naughty girl?" she said "Not
yet honey, should I do something naughty before I hang up?"
and of course I encouraged her  "Yes baby, do whatever you
want to".

The next thing I heard was Becky directing these guys, who
quite obviously didn't need further encouragement. I heard
some whispering I couldn't decipher and then some moans from
Becky (which further hardened my tool) and then I she comes
back on the phone and says  "Honey, you should be here to see
this. My top is bunched around my neck and ....ahhhh
yesss...(she was having trouble even speaking!) "Dave's
sucking my breasts and Stephen is over on this side of me,
he's got his finger inside me, and they're both ummm I'm
SOOOOO wet honey....Oh yes, oh yes...I gotta go honey, you
think about what I'm doing now...I'll call you later...ahhh
YEssss." (hung up)

I don't think there's been a time in my LIFE when I was more
turned on! Except maybe three months earlier when I watched
Becky suck another guy's hard cock in front of me for the
first time. Watching and lusting after her while she had the
impish nasty look in her eyes, swallowing, teasing, licking,
and sucking another guy in front of me. Taking his slippery
explosion all over her face and lips and tongue. Giving me
her nastiest wicked smile while licking her lips, and smiling
at me. But I digress. Back to Becky's big night on the town.

The next call I got, (which I had been waiting for quite
impatiently), was from the parking lot at the Marriot. They
had eaten a good dinner, Becky had prawns because she says
"Seafood makes me horny". They had just gotten back in the
Limo and were heading to the Oasis nightclub.

By now Becky had a few drinks and was feeling no pain. Not to
mention feeling no inhibitions. She was really doing the
naughty wife tease routine now. You know "Hey honey, think
about me dancing with all those guys tonight, making all
their dicks hard. They're all going to wish they could have
me in the back of this Limo...maybe you'll have to share me
with more than just Dave & Stephen!" (Dave & Stephen
protested this comment of course).

A few more remarks and she hung up again. She said she
couldn't concentrate on talking because she was being fondled
and kissed everywhere by two guys and was getting incredibly
turned on again. Needless to say, my own hardness was in
urgent need of relief by now. But I didn't want to "do
myself" because I wanted to wait until my extremely naughty
wife got home, no matter how late. I wanted to feel her wet,
sticky, stretched out love canal wrapping around my tool.
Sick as it sounds, I knew I'd be incredibly turned on by
feeling her wetness, detecting another man's cum on her
breath, in her love tunnel. Knowing she'd been a totally
nasty, wanton, wayward, wife.

I guess it's that ultimate capacity for pleasure that females
have that is such a turn on. Unlike us guy's, they can have
one orgasm after another. be the recipient of multiple
pleasures. Turn their entire bodies into one massive
erogenous zone.

And that flirtatious naughty attitude. That gleam they get
when they're feeling uncontrolled. Uninhibited. What a total
turn on. So, once again, there I was awaiting the next call.
Awaiting news of my nasty little spouse. And she didn't
disappoint me. After about an hour, the ringer sounded. I
practically ripped the phone out of the wall, I answered so
fast!

"Hi Honey...have you been thinking about me?" she began. "You
better believe it baby, what have you been up to?", was about
all I could croak out in reply.

"Wellll" she said. "I'm getting lot's of attention here, and
you know how I LOVE attention, especially from guys". (My
cock, already swollen at the first sound of her voice,
continued it's growth pattern). "Honey, Dave and Stephen are
almost as generous as you, they let me dance with this other
guy here who was hitting on me. And I did this slow dance
with him honey, and he was about a foot taller than me and
I could feel his cock pushing against my stomach. I wanted to
hump the guy right there on the dance floor honey, what do
you think of that?"  (Groan). "That's incredible baby, you
know you're making me hard here. When are you going to be
home to take care of my hard cock, hmm?"

"Oh, not for awhile honey. You'll just have to wait your turn
now. I'm going to get totally ravished before you get me.
Dave and Stephen say their going to do me over and over again
and send me back home sore. And sloppy! What do you think now
Honey? Shall I take them both at once? You want me to suck
their hard cocks and let them totally fuck me honey?"
(I could REALLY tell now that she'd had a few drinks).

"Shall I have them both take me from behind Honey? Fill my
pussy and tight little Ass both at once? I wish you were here
right now to see this. They're fondling me under the table
right now. I am SO DAMN WET! I'm going to have to get them to
take me back to the Marriot honey. I need it bad, call you
later!"

She was off and running again. Leaving me to my imagination
as to what was going to be happening in that Limo on their
way back to the Marriot. And what would be happening
afterwards!  I only had to wait a half hour for the next
installment in this phone sex saga with my wanton wild wife.

"Hi my wonderfully permissive husband, it's me again! Guess
where I am?"  I wasn't in the mood for guesses, just details!
But I ventured, "In the Limo?". "No honey, in the elevator.
I've got four warm hands exploring my body and we're almost
to Stephen's suite. Shall I call you in a few minutes honey?
You want to hear the juicy details of what they're doing to
me?"

"Oh YEAH!" what else could I say? And with that, I heard the
beginnings of a moan and the phone went dead again. But my
cock most certainly was NOT dead.

My hand was already ON the phone receiver when it rang next.

(To Be Continued)

Note: If you're a female interested in meeting a permissive,
erotic, romantic, intelligent, easygoing, fun loving,
creative, professional, 5'7" 39 year old, single Dad looking
for an openminded wife...write me!




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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: A wifey 3some (2/2 MFM)
From: SLRR54A@prodigy.com (Michael Hendrickson)
Date: 19 Jul 1995 05:05:17 GMT

                  Phone Fantasy Wife Part 2


I was practically trembling with lust when she called back.
"HI Honey, shall I tell you what they're doing to me now?"

"Oh yes, PLEEEASE tell me baby" I said. "Well, I'm laying
back..ummmmm yes, Laying back on the...oh I LIKE that
Stephen....laying back on the bed honey. These guy's are
pretty creative. (Ahh). They have another bottle of chilled
(giggles) Mums here and they're pouring it in my belly button
and licking it out...(giggles again) and Dave has my
miniskirt up and he's getting ready to pour some OHHH THAT"S
COLD!  on my intimate treasures here honey and (Oh yessss...)
it feels SO good"

"Baby what room are you in" I demanded. "I HAVE to see this
for myself."

"Nope" she said. "You'll just have to wait honey. You want me
to stay on the phone and keep telling you, (Eeeyes) what's
going on?"   "You KNOW I do baby!"

Well fellow appreciators of erotically untamed wives, rather
than give you the entire dialogue of what followed, let me
just say, Becky proceeded to describe EVERY thing for the
next hour and a half.

She told me how exquisite it was having both her breasts
sucked and licked at the same time. What intense pleasure she
was getting by having two tongues and four hands covering her
erogenous zones with total pleasuring attention. How nasty
and delicious it felt having her mouth and pussy being filled
at the same time. How erotic is was to have one guy kissing
her neck and breasts while the other one was orally
pleasuring her love button.

Of course there were times she couldn't talk...and then she'd
say something thoroughly nasty like "Sorry honey, I can't
talk for awhile because I'm going to have my mouth full...but
if you listen REAL hard, you'll hear some interesting sounds.
Oh Dave would you be a sweetheart and just hold the phone
right here by my face so my poor frustrated husband can hear
me while I take Stephen's hard cock in my mouth and.."

OK so you get the idea. She even had Dave come on the phone
and describe how it felt to have my little wife's mouth
working on him orally. And he described what it was like
watching him do Stephen.

They just kept that up. Sometimes I'd get commentary from one
of them. "Oh honey, they're BOTH so yummy and hard inside
me!" (This when she was being taken from underneath and
behind on all fours, the alternate piston thrusts filling her
two cavities, at once, separated only by that thin membrane)

Then some of the time they just tossed the phone aside and I
all I heard was moans and groans and sighs and such. And a
little nasty talk thrown in, sometimes for my voyeuristic
listening pleasure no doubt.

Becky really played it up. After they'd explored most every
position that the three of them could explore, (while fully
remaining hetero, I might homophobically add!), I heard the
loud grunts and groans of her two lovers, filling her with
their seed. They were behind since I'd heard her distinctive
orgasmic cries three times already.

Then there she was. back on the phone. "Oh honey, I'm going
to make you lick me when I get back home. I'm not even going
to clean up. I want you to see what a bad girl I've been
tonight! Keep that Cock ready for me honey because I need
MORE hard dick when I get home. I'm not done yet!"

And what seemed like an eternity later, but was really only
about a half hour, there she was. Slipping quietly into our
bedroom where I literally was quivering with anticipatory
lust for her.

What a totally sexual wife. She slipped up to me, started
kissing me, pushed me back on the bed, and before I knew what
was happening, she had taken my hand and put it under her
miniskirt. Where I discovered she hadn't bothered to replace
her panties. And what did I find there? You guessed it. A
totally wet, slippery, open, cream filled surprise. I noticed
that my fingers slipped much more easily into her than
normal. Being stretched and filled already as she had.

There's no way to do justice in describing the sensations I
felt as I kissed her wetness. Smelled her muskiness, tasted
her thoroughly pleasured femaleness. Slipped my hardness
inside her. My desperately aching pole feeling relief at
last.

Urgent thrusts, it was all I could do to hold back from
immediately exploding inside her. Usually we have long slow
sessions of foreplay. A half hour, an hour, and the actual
event is usually a good twenty minutes or more of sensual
thrusts and writhing. Sometimes close to an hour of pleasure.

But this time I could hardly contain myself for even a few
seconds! Becky's messed up dark brown hair, the wild look in
her eyes, her nasty smile, the smell of sex exuding from her,
her uncharacteristic aggressiveness. And then she topped it
all off by saying "Honey, you want me to describe the
sensations I felt having their hard cocks thrusting inside
me?"

That was it. I was over the edge just like that! But of
course I was so horny by now that it didn't matter. I was
able to resume in a matter of moments. After I added my load
to those already inside her, she knew just what to do.

Laying me back on the bed, dropping her sensual lips to my
tool, and whispering "Oh Michael, now I'm going to show you
JUST what I was doing earlier for Dave & Stephen"  It didn't
take long for that comment to bring me back to life!

And after another hourlong session, it was pushing 2:30 in
the morning, and all I remember after that was her body
curled next to me when the sun came up.

We have to plan some more adventures. Only next time I insist
on being there. Maybe a little hot tub party. Or a weekend
camping, fishing, and sexing trip with a third partner to
help keep Becky filled and satisfied!  Just a couple of the
hundreds of adventure ideas yet to come.

We'll have to find a "safe" way to enjoy these intensely
erotic encounters. I'm sure we shall. So until next time
then.... if only more wives were like Becky!