Written by Ed

Fact
23 Oct 2009


It was our first threesome and amazingly enjoyable, my wife Cheryl’s eyes were opened, said she wanted more of it. That was back in the summer and we are now brazen swingers. It all started when I (Ed) arranged for Rob to stay with us on Sunday. We were both going off the following day, Monday, for a week long character building course in the Scottish mountains, flying up to Glasgow on the 8 a.m. flight. The plan was Rob coming over at lunchtime, we all going off for a pub lunch, back to ours, Rob sleeping in the spare bed, a 6 a.m. alarm call, and Rob driving us to the airport.

Cheryl is pretty, 32, petite, short brunette hair, shapely figure and legs which all look good in any of her many mini skirts. We got married in 98 and had been very faithful despite both of us working and having the usual temptations especially Cheryl with work colleagues trying to get into her panties.

Cheryl knew Rob, he and his wife, Di, had come to a few of our parties, notable for his good looks and flirting with the girls, including Cheryl, much to his wife’s amusement, so Cheryl made an effort, putting on a cheeky little tartan mini, some shimmery tan tights, high heels, and a low cut top that showed off her little breasts and a hint of black lace bra. “I’m not wearing any nicks,” she informed me, lifting up the hem of her skirt to show me her sexy nakedness, “is that OK with you? As you can see, I’ve shaved, just in case you’re worried.”

“No knickers is fine with me, it’ll be fun watching Rob get an eyeful!”

“Don’t you dare say or do anything Ed! He won’t know or find out. I will be very demure…”

“I won’t say a word, promise.”

Rob arrived at 12, we had a few beers and drove off to the pub. We had the lunchtime Sunday roast special with a bottle of red wine, spending a lot of time discussing our upcoming week in Scotland putting up tents, climbing mountains, tree climbing, tree felling, fishing for our food, sailing on lochs, Cheryl catching up with Rob’s news and his wife “…away this weekend, staying with her mum…” which prompted Cheryl to enquire whether there were any females on the course. “Yes,” replied Rob, “three or four, I think, an about 12 guys…”

“Well, don’t either of you get tempted!”

I chimed in, “So why have you hidden a packet of three in my bag?”

“It’s two packets of three,” corrected Cheryl, “it’s an insurance policy, not an invitation to bonk your way through the week!” She then looked at Rob, “That also means you! No dipping your wick! If you love your wife you won’t want to be unfaithful!”

I piped up, “So why do happily married couples swing, stay together, never break up, divorce?”

“I don’t know – maybe they are sex mad, can’t control themselves!”

“It’s because they enjoy sex and want to enjoy it more…”

“Really? We enjoy sex but we’ve never wanted to swing with another couple or have a threesome with some guy we’ve never met before!”

“Maybe we should find out if there is some more enjoyment for us out there…”

Then Rob spoke up, “Cheryl, have you never thought how exciting it might be to have sex with two men at the same time, your husband and another guy, a stranger or a friend?”

“Yes, it’s crossed my mind but we’ve never wanted anyone else in our bed…” she turned to me, “…do we?”

I shrugged and the subject died and we finished our meal, downed the remainder of the wine, had our coffee, paid the bill and climbed back into Rob’s car. Back indoors I poured us all large whiskies, Cheryl put some George Michael on, sat alongside Rob on the settee, unzipped her boots and put her legs across Rob’s lap, “So, have you and Di had a threesome?”

“No, we haven’t but we have agreed we would one day…”

“You’re happy with Di being bonked by a stranger?”

“Might be a friend…might be Ed…”

“Ed! You kidding? You’re telling me you and Di would like a threesome with my husband?!”

“Yes, why not? You’re friends, we know you, we trust you…”

“Where do I fit in all this?”

Rob was in his stride, “We’d, me and Rob, would have a threesome with you…”

“Jeez…sounds like you’ve got it all worked out…” she then turned to me, “You wouldn’t go all wonky if you saw Rob having his wicked way with me?”

I gave her a big smile, “Not at all, darling…you’re a very sexy wife, a very sexy lady, I just know you’d enjoy it, and I know you’d make sure Rob would enjoy it…”

“OK…get those condoms then….”

And she rubbed her foot across the front of Rob’s chinos, “OK big boy, let’s see what you’re made of…” moving forward, unzipping his fly. Rob just sat back as Cheryl eased his cock out. It was limp but an impressive length. Cheryl gave it a slow massage and as it grew hard she pulled the foreskin back and put the head in her mouth. Within a minute or two it was full size and Cheryl’s cheeks were puffed out as she took more of it in her mouth. Rob began to moan and after a few minutes of sucking she broke off, brought her head up and kissed Rob, he eventually reacting with arms around her shoulders the kiss becoming far more passionate.

“Let’s all go the bedroom, far more comfortable there...” Cheryl got up and led the way, shutting the curtains, pulling her top off, removing her bra, her little boobs falling free, nipples hard and erect, “C’mon boys, get undressed…I want to know I’ve been fucked!” That surprised me, that didn’t sound like my very prim and proper wife, she got on the bed, waiting for us both.

Rob got on first, his cock now fully erect, Cheryl placing a hand around the thick shaft, guiding it into her mouth. I followed, positioned myself behind her, my hands inside her skirt, running fingers over her buttocks, then down between her legs which she parted for me. Boy she was wet! No panties, her tights were soaking, I slid my hand inside them, fingers gently entering her pussy, her body shaking as I did, her hand behind her bottom, stroking my erection.

She broke off from sucking Rob, “Darling, take my tights off…unclip my skirt for me….why don’t you fuck me from behind while I deal with Rob?” I eased her expensive Wolford tights all the way down, off her legs and feet, followed by her tartan mini skirt, and brought my cock towards her pussy, Cheryl positioning herself to make it easier for me. She shivered as I slid inside her in one smooth movement, and I eased in and out in soft strokes, my hands massaging her boobs, squeezing her nipples. Rob was still on his knees on the bed as Cheryl sucked his length, squeezing his balls, running her hands all over his hips, stomach and chest.

Then she stopped, “Boys, let’s switch round…Rob you get behind and fuck me, Ed you come here and I’ll suck you…”

“Sure,” I agreed, “you want Rob to wear a condom?”

“No, don’t want the bloody passion killers!” She looked at me, “Do you want Rob to wear one?”

“No.” With that he eased himself inside Cheryl’s pussy, then ramming his full length in, she letting out a massive ‘Jeez…you’re so fucking big!”

Cheryl took me in her mouth and began to lick her fanny juices off my shaft, then broke off, “Why don’t you fuck my mouth…if Rob is fucking my pussy, you should fuck my mouth…”

And so I did and for a few minutes Rob and I were in perfect harmony as we both spit-roasted Cheryl, all three of us in a building ecstasy, Rob massaging Cheryl’s boobs, she squeezing my balls, shaking her head in excitement and enjoyment as she experienced her very first threesome, her first MFM, her first spit-roasting, and as I fucked her mouth I looked down in amazement, my wife revealing the slut inside her, egging us both on to fuck her even harder, longer, thinking to myself, boy was I a very lucky guy to have a wife like this!

It took a good ten minutes but I couldn’t hold out any longer and gave out a loud ‘Yes!’, pushed my cock deep inside Cheryl’s mouth and down her throat and shot my spunk, two, three, four jets of cream. She brought her back so as to not gag, so as to taste my cum on her tongue, filling her mouth, mumbling approval as she enjoyed the heat and taste, swallowing every drop, eventually removing my still hard shaft, looking up at me, “Boy, that was good!” then putting my cock back in her mouth, sucking and licking.

I lent down and kissed her head then lips, my tongue going inside her mouth to taste my cum, see if any was left, not easy with Rob crashing into Cheryl’s hips every few seconds and she now moaning loudly her appreciation as his long, thick cock swept deep inside her womb, out and back again in very fast movements.

I moved off the bed, picked up Cheryl’s skirt, tights and bra, dug my camera out of my bedside table and snapped her and Rob, moving round the bed to get all the angels, she completely unaware, eyes closed, moaning low and long as Rob pumped like a piston, “Yes, yes, yes…fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder, c’mon, fuck me, fuck me, don’t stop…”

Then Rob gave out a loud “Jeez…jeez…” as his head told him he could no longer hold it. He shoved himself deep into Cheryl, froze, head back, his hips shake three or four times as his balls released their bounty, his cock shoot his sperm deep into my horny, sexy, slutty wife’s pussy. “Wow!” he commented as the last jet of cum left his shaft. Cheryl brought her head up, “Don’t leave…stay inside me...it’s so good…”

“You enjoyed?”

She smiled, “Is the Pope a fucking Catholic?” then she turned her head, spoke to Rob, “Boy, that was one hell of a fuck, the best I’ve ever had!” With that she came off Rob’s cock, turned, on her knees, they began a long passionate kiss, eventually breaking off to drop her head to suck his still hard shaft, saying nothing as I took a few more shots of Rob’s engorged tool in her mouth. A few minutes later and Cheryl was done. She climbed off the bed and walked to the en suite bathroom, into the shower.

“Great stuff!” I told Rob.

“She’s a great fuck…I was thinking…you think you and Cheryl…and us, me and Di, you and Cheryl getting together, swapping?”

“I bet Cheryl will be up for that…we’ll ask her…what about Di?”

“No probs…we are both so fucking over-sexed we’ve been looking to meet another couple for ages…”

“Think you’ve found them!”

With that we dressed. Cheryl came out of the bathroom, put on a black lacey thong, no bra, t-shirt we all sat on the settee, watched some tv, then ordered a Chinese. I downloaded my shots of Cheryl and Rob, ran them to the big tv screen, and even before the meal was finished Cheryl was wanking Rob as we all looked at my shots on the tv screen, she then snogging him, dropping to suck him up hard, then climbing across him, pulling her thong away, sliding her pussy down on his length, taking off her t-shirt, Rob massaging my wife’s lovely little boobs, sucking her nipples, love biting all around them.

As she rose and fell on Rob’s tool, moaning her ecstasy, I sat back and wanked, thinking what a great weekend this had become!

After we got back from Scotland we quickly arranged to meet with Rob and Di, they staying at ours from Friday to Sunday, enjoying the freedom to fuck and suck, us hubbies spit roasting both wives, Cheryl experiencing anal with Rob, both wives having horny lesbian 69 and finger fuck sessions as we hubbies looked on, wanking each other. A few weeks later Rob and Di took us to our first swingers party, introducing us to their sexy friends, young horny marrieds like us, and we haven’t looked back!


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