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By Cynthia Dianec (cynthiadianec@yahoo.com)


(I)

My husband and I had discussed swinging for years, but I had always chickened out just short of finding someone to share my charms with. Finally Gary surprised me by signing us up on a website that matches up Lifestyleminded people and we started talking to potential candidates online.

Many different people were interested in having sex with us but very quickly there was one that stood out. His name was Scott and besides liking all the same sexual activities and being completely insatiable, we got along during everyday conversation as well. The only problem was he lived across the country from us, in Boston.

I usually don't make a habit of having cybersex with every guy I talk to online, but something about our easy rapport set me at ease and, after checking his pictures to make sure he was nice to look at, I found myself removing my clothing. Gary was napping on the couch nearby as the conversation I was having with Scott turned steamy. He wanted to watch as Gary ate out my pussy and then he wanted to fuck me as my orgasm was still pulsating through my cunt.

It was difficult to type with one hand on my breast and the other on my hot, wet clit, but I managed to tell Scott how much I wanted to suck his cock until it was nice and hard and then fuck him senseless until he came inside me. Then my husband could eat out all the creaminess that he had just watched Scott pump into me.

When we were done I told Gary to read what we had typed back and forth and he came into the bedroom after reading it more turned on than I had seen him in a long time. We had wild, hard sex talking about everything we wanted to do with Scott if he came to visit us. We agreed that the sooner he could make the trip, the better.

After a few more sessions of cybersex and fun conversation I told Gary I wanted to step things up and call Scott on the phone. I talked to my cyber-lover online first for a while and then gave him my phone number. I was nervous at first, because I had never actually had phone sex before, but again Scott managed to make me feel like an adventurous, sexy young woman instead of the plain mother of two I had started to see myself as.

Gary came into the room and started touching my wet pussy and rubbing my clit while Scott whispered in my ear that he wanted to feel my soft lips around his cock. His cute Boston accent emphasized the fact that this was a stranger and that turned me on very quickly. In no time at all my cunt was soaking and Gary started licking my clit. I moaned and Scott demanded to know what Gary was doing. I brokenly told him that Gary was eating me out and that I was still fantasizing about sucking his cock.

Soon my passion began to build toward a climax and I told Scott I was close to cumming. I heard his breathing get heavier and his voice deepen as he described the pre-cum decorating his cock like glistening cake icing. I started moaning louder under my husband's experienced tongue and he put two fingers in my hot cunt. I told Scott I wished I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue as I teased the tip of his rock hard cock and his breathing suddenly got even heavier. All I could hear were his pants as he came hard in response to my words.

"Wow," he commented, and my own orgasm built very quickly because of the knowledge that my voice and description of my fantasies had led Scott to complete ecstasy. I came with quite a lot of moaning and thrusting of my hips toward Gary's eager mouth. He stopped licking right after I climaxed and fit his own hard, waiting cock into my wet opening. I gasped and told Scott that Gary was fucking my while I was still cumming.

Scott moaned and said, "Okay. I'm caressing your breasts and sucking your nipples and touching you all over."

I told him I was rubbing his cock and that he could fuck my soft breasts as soon as he was hard again. Gary started thrusting harder, turned on by my words and by my wet pussy caressing his cock as he fucked me. He grasped my hips and groaned as he came deep in me. He smiled and I told Scott we had satisfied my husband very well.

(II)

My first experience with phone sex had worked out very well. I felt completely comfortable with talking to Scott, and I was totally turned on knowing he was listening to Gary and me fucking. I decided to call him for a repeat performance the very next night. In anticipation I took off all my clothes and got into bed before I called. His voice was as stimulating as it had been the night before. I knew this call would be just as good.

We talked for a while about various things and then my husband came into the bedroom. Gary started touching my naked body, and I described to Scott what he was doing. Soon Gary started going down on me and I moaned in ecstasy as I told Scott how much I wished he were there to fuck me at the same time. Gary got a devilish look in his eye and left me briefly to retrieve something from the drawer where we keep our sexual toys. He smiled mysteriously and got back to work.

Suddenly I felt something hard entering my wet pussy. Gary was fucking me with my vibrator while he was licking my clit. I breathlessly told Scott that I was imagining the vibrator was his hard cock. Scott's breathing became heavy and his voice dropped in the way that I knew by now meant he was very turned on. He told me he intended to visit us soon and asked what I wanted to do when he was there.

I said I was planning to kiss him when we picked him up from the airport and then go with him and Gary to various clubs around town, pretending the whole time that Scott was my date. Then we would finish up the evening in Scott's hotel room, fucking and sucking the night away.

"But what exactly do you want?" he whispered to me.

"I want you to fuck me!" I groaned into the phone.

Scott came hard listening to me tell him how good his "cock" felt as Gary thrust the vibrator in and out of me. I was very close as well and soon my moans turned to screams of satisfaction. Gary gave me a sexy smile and told me he couldn't remember the last time I was that wet. I smiled back and gave Gary the phone so I could start sucking his cock, which was already rock-hard and waiting for me. He gasped and told Scott what I was doing and how good it felt.

I licked the tip of his cock and tasted the salty pre-cum there. I caressed his hard balls and stroked his thighs. He moaned over the phone to Scott. I had both of my lover's right where I wanted them. Gary started moving his hips, fucking my mouth. His breathing and groans of ecstasy told me how close to completion he was. I could feel the tip of his cock soften slightly the way it does right before he cums. I sucked harder and could feel his balls tighten even more. Encouraged, I straddled him and started to ride his cock, squeezing it gently with my pussy.

I took the phone back and told Scott what I was doing. He was already close to cumming again, even though only a few minutes had passed since my moans had brought him to orgasm. He told me if he were there it would be his turn to massage and lick my clit while Gary fucked me. I leaned back so Gary could touch my clit and once again my husband's talents brought whimpers to my lips.

Scott was breathing heavily again as I told him how hot and wet I had become, and he started cumming just as Gary started thrusting harder and clutching my hips to get deeper penetration. I recognized the look on Gary's face and told Scott that my husband was about to cum deep inside my cunt. Then Gary groaned and shut his eyes as his cock jumped inside me and his cum shot deep into me.

"Mmmm. That feels good." I told Scott.

His phone's battery was about to die, so we called it a night and Gary and I held each other for a long time. We discussed Scott's visit in great detail as we cuddled. We both knew we wouldn't have to wait very long. Scott wanted to fuck me almost as bad as I wanted to feel his hard cock in my pussy.

(III)

After several more successful sessions online Scott got on the computer one day with an announcement. His new job was going well and he had saved enough money to plan a trip to Chicago, near where we live. He informed us of his arrival time and gate at the airport and we made plans to meet him there.

I decided to surprise Scott by wearing his favorite: a skimpy pastel sundress with spaghetti straps made out of light cotton material. In the right light it would be see-through and I was wearing no panties or bra underneath. My full breasts pressed tightly against the fabric of the dress and as we approached the gate Scott was to arrive at my nipples hardened and became visible to everyone. Gary smiled at me, knowing this was just a symptom of what I was feeling.

Scott had sent us his picture on the Internet so that we could recognize him when he came through the gate from the plane. I waited anxiously and finally saw him. I broke away from Gary and approached Scott with my heart pounding. I caught his eye and smiled, and just like online and on the phone he put me completely at ease.

"Cindy? You look even better than your picture." He said. I decided to add to the surprise and walked right up to him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him passionately. Our tongues explored each other's mouths for several minutes until Gary cleared his throat. I looked at my husband, who was watching us with a mixture of embarrassment and desire in his eyes.

" We should probably get Scott's bags." He said.

The car ride to the hotel was an opportunity I couldn't resist. Gary drove, and I climbed in the back seat with Scott. We weren't even out of the parking garage before I started kissing and caressing Scott. He enthusiastically returned the favor, touching my breasts through my sundress. I smiled and glanced up to the driver's seat, where Gary was having trouble keeping his eyes on the road and not on the rearview mirror.

Both men had hard-ons that were visible through their pants. I continued to kiss Scott while I rubbed his cock and then undid his pants. I slipped his hard cock through the opening of his boxers and, looking deep into his eyes, licked my lips. He chuckled and ran his fingers through my long hair as I lowered my head to take his cock into my mouth.

It was so good to finally taste him after fantasizing so long that I moaned on his cock. He massaged my thigh and gradually moved his hand up to see how wet my pussy was. He was pleased to find that I was already soaking wet. He continued to touch my cunt and my clit with his skillful hands while I sucked and fondled his cock for the entire ride to he hotel.

When we got to Scott's room we tossed the bags down on the floor of the closet and my two lovers picked me up and placed me on one of the beds. Gary took off my sandals and started kissing my feet and legs while Scott started with my lips and worked his way down to my neck.

When he got to my shoulders he eased the sundress straps down so that the top of the dress fell, exposing my hard nipples. He groaned and started kissing and sucking them. Gary got to my pussy first and started eating me out but Scott stopped him and motioned to switch places. Gary sucked and kissed on my tits while Scott tasted me for the first time.

They started taking their clothes off as they pleasured my whole body at once. Scott couldn't get enough of my wet pussy and soon I was close to cumming. I moaned and called out his name until Gary shoved his cock in my mouth. I started cumming and Scott quickly spread my legs to start fucking me while Gary fucked my mouth. My orgasm kept my cunt twitching around Scott's hard cock as he thrust in and out faster and faster.

The men kept switching places over and over until I lost track of whom I was fucking and who I was sucking. They both fondled and sucked my breasts and caressed my thighs. Finally Scott was back in my cunt when he suddenly stiffened and began thrusting harder than ever. He gripped my hips and started breathing heavily. I sucked hard on Gary's cock and caressed his tight balls at the same time.

He came in my mouth as Scott's cock suddenly unloaded deep in my cunt. I came once again from the feeling of Scott's cock pumping his come into me and swallowed all of Gary's cum. We all lay back, spent for the moment. Then Scott raised himself up on one elbow and smiled.

"Well, you know by now that I will be ready for more in a few minutes, but I'm also hungry. Let's go get some dinner and some snacks for later and then come back." He said.

"Okay, but we should get something quick. I don't want to wait long to have you two again," I said.

(IV)

After dinner on that first night, the three of us came back to the hotel room hornier than ever. The first fucking had just been the tip of the iceberg. On the elevator ride to our room Scott whispered something into Gary's ear. My husband smiled devilishly and nodded. They wouldn't tell me what they were planning, but I knew from the look on Gary's face that it was sure to be something hot.

As we approached the hotel room Scott took out his key and opened the door then stood aside for me to pass through first. I thought he was being a gentleman so I thanked him and entered the pitch-black hotel room. It had been daylight when we went to dinner so we hadn't left any lights on. I wasn't sure where the light switch was, so I stopped just inside the doorway to wait for one of the others to turn on a light.

Suddenly a strong hand clamped over my mouth from behind and I was dragged backward into a hard, tight embrace. Something cool and metallic caressed my cleavage and my breathing became heavier as I realized Scott was enacting one of my secret fantasies. I didn't really think he had a knife; more than likely he was touching me with the room key. Still, I had met this guy on the Net and every horror story I'd ever heard flashed through my mind.

He picked me up and tossed me onto the bed, where Gary pinned me down easily and put a blindfold over my eyes. I could tell from the change in shadow that they turned on lights then but I could not see them at all. Gary knew that the cotton dress I had worn to dinner was an old one that I didn't care about, so when I felt the first seam being torn as he an Scott ripped it off of me I didn't mind at all. Then they took my hands and bound them with something that felt leathery.

I couldn't move, couldn't get away, and I had no way of knowing what they would do next. The first touch startled me: a feather-light caress to my ankle. I didn't know which man was touching me. The touch lasted only a second, then it stopped and there was another caress on my neck, stroking my hair back from my face. They kept switching sides and areas of my body, massaging and caressing every part in its turn, kissing my fevered skin and licking and sucking when I least expected it.

I was moaning and writhing on the bed and my pussy was already soaking from all the attention I was getting, and then they each chose a breast and started sucking my nipples at the same time. Their styles were slightly different, but I couldn't be sure even then if I was right about which one was my husband. They rubbed and sucked my sensitive tits for what seemed like a lifetime, and soon I was surprised to realize I was very close to orgasm. Gary recognized the my moans and chuckled. I knew his laugh and knew he was on my left side, but then they simultaneously stopped what they were doing for a moment and I didn't know if they had switched places.

"You're not going to cum yet." I heard Scott's voice near my feet and then my two strong men turned me over. My back, butt and back of my thighs got the same treatment my front side had. When they were done with that I felt two fingers enter my pussy.

"I think she likes us, Scott." Gary said, but I didn't know if they were his fingers or if Scott held his up for Gary to see my cunt juices glistening on them. They flipped me back over and a few moments passed. I tried to hear what was happening but there was just a lot of rustling. My breasts were starting to get cold, and my nipples tightened up even more than they already were.

My senses were slightly heightened by my lack of sight, so I soon smelled a match burning from the direction of the bathroom. I then smelled a fragrant, herbal scent that could only belong to one of my husband's aromatherapy candles. I gasped and struggled slightly. I had told Gary again and again that I was afraid to try hot was dripped on my breasts because I didn't want to get burned. He had said that maybe when I least expect it he would do it without my permission.

Soon one of them came over to me and caressed me some more. Then they suddenly spread my legs and started licking my clit and pussy vigorously. Finally I knew who was who. A completely different person was eating me out than my cunt was used to, and it blossomed under the new and unfamiliar attention. Meanwhile I could feel hot wet droplets falling on my waiting breasts. It felt like cum being spurted onto them and the heat only stung a little at first impact.

I started moaning all over again and soon Scott's mouth had worked me into a frenzy. I was thrusting my hips up to his mouth and moaning louder and louder. Soon I came with powerful spasms in my cunt. Scott stopped licking and thrust his cock deep into my cunt to feel me cum around him. His thrusts kept the orgasm going longer, and then the two men started taking turns fucking me. They switched places so many times I could no longer be certain who was fucking me. I didn't know what they were doing when they weren't fucking me except that occasionally someone would fondle my breasts.

Then I heard telltale heavy breathing from the one fucking me. It sounded like Scott. He clutched my hips and fucked harder and deeper as he came inside my cunt, moaning my name. Then Gary got between my legs and slid his cock in my slippery cunt, feeling Scott's warm cum all around his cock. Scott made sure to cum a little on my breasts, too, and Gary leaned over to lick it off.

By now I was ready again and my moaning got Gary off. He moaned with me as we came together. The two of them collapsed against me, and Scott gently removed my blindfold and the belt binding my hands together. He smiled at me and I could feel his hard-on against my leg. I smiled back at him as I realized the night was still young.

(V)

My two men were all over me all weekend. There was plenty of time to fuck and suck each other, and we had time to show Scott some of the sights, as well. Eventually, though, we always ended up in the hotel room. When we were out the men could not keep their hands off of me, and I was having trouble in that department myself. By the time we got back to the room we were always stripping our clothes off as we opened the door. It was a fantastic weekend.

Late on Saturday night we all finally became exhausted. I had never had so many orgasms in such a short period of time. My husband fell asleep quickly and deeply, as he always does, but Scott and I were still lying on the bed talking. We always found conversation easy, so we were awake for quite a while. Our hands began to stray a bit, and our talking died down as we began kissing each other passionately.

We knew this would probably be the last time we could actually have sex with each other for a while, since Scott was checking out early Sunday morning. Scott kissed my face and my neck as I ran my hands up and down his back and sides. He caressed every part of me softly, like he was trying to memorize every inch of my body. He said he wanted this memory to take back with him to Boston.

I sighed as his hands reached my thighs and he massaged up and down my sensitive inner thighs. My pussy was already wet, but he avoided that spot for what seemed like forever. His mouth followed his hands up and down my body, and then he turned me over and paid the same attention to the back half of me. I was tingling and turned on by now and getting more and more frustrated at his slow pace.

I pushed him down with a soft growl and caressed his body as he had mine. I completely avoided his cock just to teach him a lesson, but after licking his whole body I couldn't help but take just one taste. As I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it he groaned in ecstasy and wove his fingers through my hair. I looked up at him and licked and sucked his cock for a few minutes, until he couldn't stand it anymore and pulled me away. He dragged me up his body and kissed me.

Finally he touched my pussy and my clit, just the way he had learned I like it. He'd been a quick study that weekend, and I was soon panting and begging him to put his cock inside me. He smiled and kissed me again, then started to kiss his way down my body again. I trembled, half from frustration and half from anticipation. I wanted what he was giving me, but I wanted his cock, too. I gripped the sheets in my fists as he settled in between my spread legs and started licking my clit.

My pussy was wet and hot already, and I'm sure he could taste some of the cum from our previous escapades that day. He sucked and licked and tasted me until I thought I'd go crazy with wanting him. I was trying to be quiet to let Gary sleep, but my moans could not be contained as Scott brought me to a shuddering orgasm. He grinned at me as I came and slid his body up mine, smoothly fitting his hard cock into my pussy in one easy glide.

I gasped as his thrusts kept my orgasm going, and he groaned from feeling my cunt spasm around him. Slowly at first, then building up faster and harder, Scott thrust his rock-hard cock into my pussy, stretching and filling me, getting deeper and deeper. He kissed my breasts and whispered in my ear how good it felt, and that he would remember it forever.

My nails scratched lightly up and down his back as his rhythm picked up even more. My pussy was, amazingly, still jerking with orgasms as his motions kept me going on and on. I knew looking into his eyes that I wouldn't forget it, either.

Scott came with a groan, clutching my hips tight to his to stay as deep as he could inside me. I felt so satisfied, not only from my own orgasm, but because I had given him so much pleasure too.

He collapsed on the opposite side of the bed from where Gary lay, and I turned onto my side facing Gary to go to sleep between my two lovers. I looked at Gary sleeping there, and something didn't seem right. In all the time we've been married, I have never seen him sleep with a smile on his face. I knew then that he was faking and had probably seen the whole thing.

I smiled back at him and closed my eyes to dream up more adventures for the three of us to try. I had no doubt that there would be more weekends to come.

END