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During the next month we enjoyed more videos which featured two
guys and one gal... and we continued to read related stories from
various Forum and Variations magazines Tim had brought back from
Denver. This gave us occasion to talk more about how things might
go if Tim had a second guy to join him in giving me pleasure. I
found myself giggling and laughing a lot as Tim painted erotic
verbal pictures... and I let myself see myself as the woman
getting such sensual attention.
About a month after our first conversations about having another
guy join us, Tim came home with an announcement that the following
Friday we were going skiing at Copper Mountain in Colorado for a
long weekend... and that I should bring my sexiest undies and
dress with me... because in addition to skiing... we were going to
"play!"
I grinned, knowing that he must have put something together. At
the time, I didn't ask any questions... I just started to play
over in my mind some of the video scenes we had seen, and Tim and
I had great sex together every night that week.
On Thursday, we sent the kids over to Tim's folks for our long
weekend, and about noon we headed toward Denver. Along the way
Tim showed me a couple of the letters he had received as a result
of placing an ad in Denver's Rocky Mountain Oyster newspaper... a
tabloid that specializes in adult stories and explicit personals
ads. He told me he had actually received over two dozen
letters... but had settled on these two guys. He had even spoken
with both by phone. "John will join us tonight," he said,
"tomorrow we will head to Copper Mountain to ski... and if all
goes well tonight, we can consider getting together with Mel on
Saturday."
"Wow," I thought... "Tim is moving ahead full steam!" I leaned
over and gave Tim a big wet kiss and put one hand on his lap. He
really had a hard-on! Then I proceeded to open the envelopes. The
one from John had two photos inside. One was a full frontal nude
shot of the guy... and the second was a close-up of a rather large
cock entering some woman's pussy.
"Is this really him," I asked. "That's John,' replied Tim. John
appeared to have a good crop of hair on his chest... running all
the way down to his crotch, and on down his legs. He appeared to
be in his late-20s... about our age. He was clearly in good
physical shape.
"He says the photos were taken during a swing party at a Denver
area motel," noted Tim. The accompanying letter gave John's
personal description, and stressed that he enjoys getting together
with couples for a "doubled focus on the lady." He also stressed
that he is not "Bi" or "Gay."
The second letter had one photo... a side shot of a guy standing
at the end of a bed, a lady on the bed who had her backside upward
as she crouched over a second guy who was laying face up (she
appeared to be giving him a blow job). The first guy had his cock
buried in the lady's pussy. A felt tip pen had been used to
circle the first guy... with a note saying "That's me... Mel." He
had kind of a shit-eating grin on his face, and his hands were on
the lady's hips, seemingly pulling himself deeply into her.
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Mel's letter said, "I live here in Summit County... love skiing...
and after a day of skiing I thoroughly enjoy giving a full-body
massage to a lady, eating her to orgasm, and then alternating with
her husband in filling her cunt with hard cock meat until she
comes again and again." Mel appeared to be a few years older than
John. His letter confirmed this. He said he is "a 35-year-old,
professionally-employed, college grad, currently separated from
his wife." The letter went on to highlight some of the
experiences he has enjoyed with couples... particularly "couples
who are new to MFM threesomes."
My mind raced with a variety of thoughts about what we were about
to do... with some anxiety... and some eager anticipation. With a
smile on my face... and my hand back in Tim's lap, I looked at him
and asked, "are you sure you want to do this?" "Absolutely," he
said... as he reached over to pull me closer to him. He reached
around my shoulders and cupped my right breast. "I really expect
this to be a special weekend with highly enjoyable experiences for
both of us," Tim went on. "I can't wait for the opportunity to
hold you in my arms while one of these guys cuddles against you
from the other side... and then watch your eyes as he slides his
cock into your wonderful pussy. At some point I want to have my
face down by your hips so I can watch as the cock of another guy
drives into your pussy... and so I can feel your body respond."
With that, I just gave him a hug... and decided to enjoy whatever
the weekend brought.
Soon we were pulling in to a motel on the north side of Denver.
Tim checked us in... and we took our bags to the room. He barely
had the door locked when I climbed all over him. I removed his
pants and shorts, and had him lay back on the king-size bed as I
used my hands to stroke his nuts, and I gave him a really good
blow job. It did not take him long before he shot his pent-up
load down my throat.
I laid on the bed next to him, and as he recovered, he informed me
that we were going to meet John in an hour at a nearby restaurant.
We were to have dinner together before returning to the room...
"to play!" I decided to use the time to take a shower, re-do my
make-up, and get changed into the sexy black dress that I had
brought.
Tim took a mini-nap while I got started, then he showered and got
dressed. Forty-five minutes later we were ready to walk out the
door. "Wow," said Tim, "you look like a million bucks in that
outfit." I'll have to admit, I didn't look bad. The neckline was
low... but discrete, and the hemline was high... but tasteful.
That dress is made of chiffon with some silk insets in just the
right places. I also wore my highest hi-heals, and black nylons
attached to a lacy garter belt.
The restaurant was dimly lighted, and John was already at our
table. As we approached, he stood up (taller than I had
expected), and produced a small bouquet of three roses (hmmm...
appropriate I thought). As he handed the roses to me, he bent
over to give me a discrete kiss on the cheek... and then stuck his
hand out to shake hands with Tim.
Our table was in a back corner, and surrounded on three sides with
a circular booth. I slid in to the middle, and Tim and John slid
in on either side of me. The waiter took our drink order as the
two guys exchanged small talk. When the waiter left, John asked,
"May I kiss your beautiful wife, Tim?" Tim nodded his approval,
and John leaned over to give me a passionate tongue-on-tongue
kiss. During the kiss, Tim reached under the table and put his
hand on my nearest leg. He had barely done so when I felt John's
hand on my other leg. Apparently their hands touched.
As John broke the kiss, he smiled at Tim and said, "I guess we
both had the same idea." I blushed... but didn't take any action
to move their hands. The table had a table cloth that went down
far enough to hide the two hands that were now playing their way
up and down my upper legs. I smiled at Tim, and opened my legs
slightly... just as our drinks arrived.
As the waiter left again, the guys picked up their drinks with
their free hand, and lifted them into the air as Tim said, "a
toast to my beautiful wife." John added, "... beautiful and SEXY
wife!" As they both took a drink, I reached up for my drink,
raised it, and decided to offer my own toast. "Well... please...
let me drink to the pleasure of being accompanied by two great
looking... and obviously 'hot'... guys." With that I took a drink
and simultaneously moved my legs a bit further apart.
John took the cue and moved his hand under my skirt and up toward
my pussy. He must have felt how wet I already was, because he
smiled and said, "I'm glad to see you left your panties at home.
I just blushed. "Did you really," asked Tim... "that's the
spirit!"
We hadn't ordered yet, and I was already very hot from this
unusual setting and all the attention I was getting. "I don't
know if I can wait through dinner... to get you two guys back to
the room," I blurted out. "Besides, I am so nervous, I don't know
if I can eat." Having heard that, John and Tim looked at each
other, and Tim said, "What do you think John, shall we postpone
dinner a few hours?" "Sounds good to me," replied John. With
that, we each finished our drinks and got up from the table. John
told the waiter we had decided against dinner at this time... and
he paid the bill. Tim suggested that John just join us in our car
to go back to the motel. "We can get your car later," he
suggested, "or we may even come back to eat later."
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When we got out to the car, Tim suggested that John and I ride in
the back seat. I was surprised, but I accepted Tim's suggestion
and hopped into the back seat with John right behind me. Before
Tim had the car out on the street, John had pulled me into a close
embrace, and gave me a gentle kiss... as one of his hands began to
cup one of my breasts. Gawd I was HOT!
John and I necked all the way to the motel as Tim watched us in
his rear-view mirror. "Having fun back there?" Tim asked. I
broke the kiss just long enough to say yes. "Your wife is
absolutely delectable," said John.
As soon as Tim parked, we quickly headed to our room. I was first
into the room, and I spun around to draw Tim into a tight
embrace. I whispered into his ear, "I love you! Thank you for
what we are about to do." Then I quickly went into the bathroom
to remove my clothes and replace them with the sheer negligee I
had brought with me... and to rinse my now-sopping pussy. After
touching-up my make-up, I came back out to find that both guys had
already removed all their clothes except their shorts. They had
music softly playing on the motel radio.
Tim took me into his arms and planted a kiss on my lips... as John
came up from behind, reached around, and cupped both of my breasts
as he pressed me against Tim. I could feel that both guys already
had hard cocks... and they were both being pressed into me. When
Tim broke the kiss, they carried me to the king-size bed and
placed me in the middle.
Tim snuggled in next to me, and John went around to the end of the
bed. He laid over the end of the bed and spread my legs as Tim
gently placed his lips on mine for another brief kiss. John
crawled up between my legs, pulled the negligee aside, and began
kissing his way up one thigh... and then the other... until he
reached my pussy. As John began to explore the outer lips of my
pussy with his tongue, Tim whispered into my ear, "Lay back,
relax, let your mind float off somewhere... and let us play all
kinds of sweet melodies on your lovely body." I smiled, closed my
eyes... and did as Tim said. Next >>>
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