Have been reading the letters here for weeks and find most to be interesting (if not all true) and some to be a real turn on. It has brought fond back memories of the 10 years swinging times that my ex Pauline and I had in the late 80's and early 90's. Some of these I#d like to share on this site. It all began back in '86 when following the birth of our first child, Pauline suddenly became a sex hungry vamp. Before. our sex lives were very routine, the usual once or twice a week. Suddenly during one our increasing sex sessions, she confessed to me that she would like to have another man join us. After the initial surprise I found the idea quite a turn on and our lovemaking sessions took another upturn. She confessed to wanting to try a big cock instead of my usual 6 inches. I told her that I knew of a friend of mine, Cliff, at the football club who was VWE with a thick 10 inches. Her eyes lit up and we discusses her taking such a monster during every sex session, which had now become a daily thing and I was having problems keeping up. I asked her if she would like to make her fantasy's real as I had come around to the idea and wanted desperately to try it out. She replied with a definate Yes! During the next few weeks, I sort of hinted to Cliff that I couldn't keep up with Pauline's demands any longer and that she wanted to involve other men in our sex lives and he replied I wouldn't mind a bit of your misses myself and I jokingly said he might be a candidate and I would maybe try and set it up. When I got home I told Pauline what we'd discussed and she was really interested and stroking and rubbing herself as I was talking. She said that before she'd agree to a MMF with Cliff though, she thought it would be nice to try it with a complete stranger. We had seen ads in our local trading rag and I suggested we look in there. She agreed and sent me out to buy one immediately as she would like to try it as soon as we could fix it up, I didn't object. That evening we went through the rag and she picked out a guy called Steve, who lived about 30 miles away and described himself as a young fit, well endowed married man looking for a couple for threesome fun. So she rang him and fixed up a date for 7p.m on the Friday evening, it was Wednesday. The following day all I could think of was Pauline getting fucked by a big dick and was really looking forward to Steve's arrival. On Friday, Pauline went shopping to get herself some new underwear and stockings to wear for the evening. I arrived home from work to find her trying her new attire on and was really turned on by her black tanga, sussie belt and silk stockings that it was hard to keep my hands off her. We put the kid to bed at six and got ready for Steve's arrival with a hot foreplay session on the sofa, discussing what might happen. At just before 7 there was a knock on the door and Pauline went to answer it. I heard her say hello and a man's voice reply this is for you. Thankyou, Come in she said and led him into our living room holding a bottle of wine. We introduced ourselves and P got some glasses out and we settled down chatting and enjoying the wine. We got straight round to why he was there and I began stroking P's large tits through her blouse as we were chatting, Steve's eyes wer riveted to my hand movements and P asked if he would like a feel too. Of coarse he replied and came and sat next to her so that she was in the middle. P lent back and enjoyed our hands exploring her curvy body, by now my hand was up her short green mini skirt teasing her clit and Steve had her blouse undone and was sucking on her left nipple which was standing out like a clothes peg. They began kissing and Steve's hand soon joined mine between her thighs so I decide to sit back and enjoy the view, occasionally giving her right tit a feel or suck. It wasn't long before I undone my jeans and started stroking myself and P's hands were rubbing Steve's crotch. He's much bigger than you she mocked between sighs. Lets see then I said. She wasted no time in getting Steve's trousers down and his thick 8 incher poked through his briefs. They continued kissing and Pauline had both our dicks in her hands stroking us when Steve asked do you want it now. Oh yes please, she replied I want it right up inside me, give it to me Steve. He then started kissing his way down her body and soon started to remove her skirt and tanga whilst putting a finger or two inside her very wet cunt. I moved in and put my arm around her, squeezing her breast and kissing her neck whilst watching S in action. He got up and undressed completely, then holding his huge dick in his hand asked if she was ready. P replied "do me hard and fast I want it bad." S moved into position and started inching his cock into P. Her moans were instand and she said it felt good. S soon had his full length up her and started thrusting in and out of my wife pussy. To any man out there, I must say that when you see this for the first time it's a strange mixture of mild jealouscy and turn-on all in one and you realise that things are going to be diferent from that moment on. Anyway, P was soon gasping and sighing and telling us how good it felt. Within a couple of minutes of Steve's thrusting she said she was starting to come, something she rarely did with me. S started really pounding his full 8 incher into her and egged her on to tell me how much she liked his dick fucking her. Between moans and shrieks she exploded her orgasm all over his dick. S said he couldn'd hold out any longer and asked her where she wanted it. Right up me she replied shootit deep in me. In only a few strokes S exploded shouting obscenities like she was a cock hungry bitch and that he was pumping her slut cunt full. I kissed her and she came again, shaking all over. Afterwards we just settled back and discussed what had taken place and had another drink. Steve siad he had to get going back to his wife but not before having another quick ride with P. He lasted longer this time and pulled out just as he came, showering her with big blobs of spunk, she loved it and I must admit so did I. The kid started to cry upstairs and P said she better go and have a look. Steve thanked me and said how much he enjoyed it and hope we could do it again. I said I would discuss it with P and would be in touch with that he left, but not before shouting up his goodbye to P, who was upstairs feeding the baby. Later we sat and discussed the evenings events and both agreed we would be doing it again in the future. I will write again soon. Hope you enjoy reading my totally true story. Pauline, if your reading this, thanks for the memories and good luck!