My husband and I decided we would have a dabble at swinging, we are both early 50's and never tried this before. My husband wanted something special for our 25th wedding anniversary. Although I felt uncomfortable about another woman touching my partner. Would he want her more or desire her in the bedroom, they were my guilt issues I had to contend with and not my husbands. After lots of talking we compromised and we decided to take it one step at a time and try a threesome with another man first. We joined a few local dating sites and asked for a male company to come and join us. We gave several demands that would rule out the men from the boys and the fantasists that look for a cheap thrill. Within hours I received several text and emails with men saying they are the one and sending me erotic pictures of themselves the ones you see in pornographic magazines. Several email exchanges with several men encountered that were very steamy and passionate until one night I received a text, was this my Knight in shining armour. Just a simple photo of a young man and no nudity. Great start. We text for several hours and pictures exchanged. It was a young man and half our age. Why would he be interested in me, is he real. Well his photos and large package looked the part. After a few days of messages My husband suggested we have a meet beforehand to deal with any uncertainties and it was arranged. We decided let's meet in a public place and have a chat about our forthcoming meeting. It was all arranged to meet at a nearby bar. Our meeting day has arrived. My Husband and I set off, not 10 minutes into the journey when he got diverted to his works due to an emergency. He told me to go ahead with the meet and not to let this guy down. Thanks for springing that on me! I was nervous as hell as it was. I turned up and waited and waited and my Knight in shining armour never showed. My husband rang 3 hours later to say he was ready. Well after 5 cups of coffee so was I. I went to pick my husband up and felt deflated. What shall I tell him I thought. Shall I live out his fantasy? I picked up my husband from work. On the way home my husband asked how did it go, I said fine, what could I say. He was looking forward to this as much as me. He asked "so spill the beans, did you get up to anything". I then proceeded to tell him. Well it didn't really go as planned..... I started to describe him. He was a young hunk of a man with a defined six pack, we met in the local bar where we flirted and had a good laugh and lot's of chemistry. Oh and he mentioned he booked a room in the hotel next door to the the bar as he lived out of town. After about an 30 minutes of chatting and flirting I could see a huge hard bulge in his jeans. I said are you feeling excited that's looks rather large. He smiled and just said "it's all for me". He then asked me back to his room if I'd fancied it. Oh of course I wanted to, I could feel myself getting really wet with excitement. Before we even approached the hotel room door I had his zip down and was pulling his huge cock out. We entered the room and stripped off inbetween his cock in my mouth. This thing was huge and my pussy needed to be drilled. As I lay in the bed he stood over me with his cock was pointing at me and throbbing. He gently opened my legs and run his tongue from my ass to my clitoris. He licked my pussy like no other and pushed his tongue inside me licking and stroking up and down. My pussy was soaking wet. I felt myself squirting when he pushed his tongue inside me. He then slowly kissed his way up my body and gently pushed his throbbing cock inside me. The feeling was immense and much thicker than I ever had. He pushed right up inside me with gentle strokes in and out and with every push I gave a gasp with pleasure. My pussy was open and craving this thick cock. I pushed him off me so I could ride this stud. He laid there with his cock nearly touching his chest I grabbed the monster and slid it inside me, it filled me deep. I had control and pushed my pussy up and slowly down on this stallion. We went at this for over an hour. I pulled his cock out of my pussy and sucked this monster filling my mouth and deep into my throat, gagging for air. My salivor was lubricating his deep veined cock. I wanked him vigorously until he shot his load all over my mouth and over my tits. We were exhausted. He lay next to me and fell asleep. I then got dressed and left the room and then you called me on my cell phone. My husband was shocked with excitement and we made our way home. In fact it turned me on as well and I was feeling really wet with excitement. We got through the front door and I replayed my story I had just told him. He will never know what happened but happy to think I had a big thick cock inside me just for our pleasure with a young male half my age. He has never mentioned having a threesome again but always talking about what I felt with that cock inside me when he is giving me a good session. A small fib I can honestly live with.