A few years ago when I was still married my ex-wife Barbara and I decided to add a little spice to our already hot sex life. We’d been swingers now for about a year. In that year we hadn't done much other than full swap. Barbara had been wanting to have an mfm three some for some time now. I knew her birthday was coming up, so I decided to search and find a guy that would fit the description of what she wanted. Her birthday was in less than a week before I found someone that I knew she would like. 

Harold and I worked together and he and his wife Donna were members of a small group our age that socialized together. She openly filtered with him and was disappointed because I wasn’t attracted to his wife Donna. She wasn’t fat but was a little heavy for my taste. Donna was out of town for a week so he more than happy to help me with Barbara. Even more than happy since he hadn’t cummed for three days.

Barbara was wearing a tight fitting and floor length sequin dress with a slit up the side that went to her mid-thigh with thin spaghetti straps holding it on her alabaster shoulders when I took her out to Ruth Chris Steak House for her birthday. After a nice steak dinner I told Barbara that I had a surprise for her. 

Because it added an extra measure of smuttiness to the mix we went to one of those sleazy by the hour motels on North West Highway in Kennedale where we used to go when we were younger.  I’d already told the other guy, Harold what time to show up. We arrived and started off with a little foreplay. Stepping closer, I cupped her face between my hands and stroked her cheeks with my thumbs. I bent my head and brushed my lips across hers.

That first kiss was light and questing. The next one was firm and questing. Barbara gasped and quickly lifted her face up to me again. Her eyes remained open because they were greedy to look at me as I kissed her again. This time my mouth opened over her lips, urging them apart. When she complied, we tasted each other. When our tongues touched a circuit was completed causing nerve ending to pop and hissed like live wires.

I pulled her against me. My hands caressing her through her clothes. My eager and curious hands moved over her. They explored the shallow valley of her spine, her hips, her thighs…the backs, sides, and fronts of them.

Barbara made a startled, “Ugh,” sound when I spread my hand possessively over her shapely bottom.  I didn’t remove my hand, though I did raised my head and looked down into her face with an unspoken question in my eyes. She was panting through parted, moist lips. Her eye lids fluttered open and she grazed up at me. Then she tilted her body forward, pushing her bottom back and filling the hollow of his palm with her mound.

We both groaned with the delicious pain of desire. I stroked her, petted her and pressed, seeking the source of her heat.  

I laid my hands on her shoulders and slowly pushed the thin straps off her shoulders. My fingertips glided down her throat and over her collarbone. She threw her head back and I kissed her neck. My mouth was open, hot and fiercely possessive.

Reaching behind her back, I slowly pulled down the zipper. As the zipper reached the top of her ass, she let the dress fall to her waist. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Self-consciously she raised her hands to cover herself, but I grabbed her wrists and gently drew her hands away from her gorgeous breasts. Her breasts were topped with light-toned pink nipples.

“No, please,” I whispered as I stared at her beautiful breasts… pale and small but firm, almost perfectly spherical and capped dusky rose color areolas and nipples. “You’re beautiful.” 

Captivated, I watched the fluid movement of Barbara’s breasts as she withdrew her arms from her tight sleeves. I touched her so lightly that I was barely touching her at all as I framed her breasts between my hands.  Then I slid my hands down the undersides of her arms all the way to her wrists. Closing my fingers around her wrists, I raised her hands and folded them together around my neck.

I held her close, skin to alabaster skin. For a moment that was enough. But then our mutual sighs of pleasure became ragged with need. I gently squeezed and kneaded both breasts with both hands and then ran my thumbs over the hard nipples. I lifted one to my mouth and was soon doing a nice job of gentle caressing, soft squeezing and with my lips pulling on her nipples causing her to moan, “Ummmmm,” from time to time. 

1 started to suck on my Barbara’s breasts, making loud slurping noises and sucking sounds as I alternated between the two.

Desire pumped through her with every tugging motion of my mouth. When I unbuckled her belt and eased her dress down over her hips, her only protest was that I wasn’t doing it quickly enough. The sequin dress pooled around her feet and she stepped out of the glittering heap wearing nothing but black lace panties, sheer beige stockings and a pair of high-heeled sandals that did nothing more than to extenuate her sexy legs.

My hand moved up and I tangled my fingers in her cloud of blonde hair, pulling her mouth to mine. I kissed her deep, sucking on her lower lip, searing her mouth with a long thong-thrusting kiss. Lifting her against me, I moved her to the bed. As I watched her recline back on the bed I stripped off my clothing. As I stepped out of my pants my hard cock sprang into view. I was very proud of it. It was long and very thick with well-proportioned purple head that glistened with pre-cum and a maze of thick veins. It was no secret that I wanted her. I’d been rock hard virtually since we’d first walked through the motel room door. Naked and marvelously virile, I levered himself down beside her.

Passion and tenderness gave way to heated lust, both our bodies screaming for satisfaction and release as I kissed Barbara’s milky white body. She shivered with anticipation as I sensuously ran my tongue up and down her body, finally stopping at her pussy. 

I wanted to make sure she got hers first so my free hand was all over her body, squeezing her erect nipple, as I slid a finger between her pink lips and into her pussy. As I gently fingered her Barbara wantonly spread her legs to allow me more access. I push her back on the bed and buried my face in her pussy. I slowly licked the outline of her wet lips, just barely brushing her hard clit at the top of each stroke. With my two index fingers I pulled her delicate pink lips open and run my tongue deep inside, now stroking her clit with each rapid light strokes. With a long stroke. I slide two fingers deep inside her pussy.  Now I could finger while I drove her crazy with attention to her sensitive clit. 

I work my way down further along her pussy, venturing on down to her ass, teasing that sweet little rosebud with my tongue and another finger. I had three fingers inside her like she was a bowling ball…two in her wet pussy and one in her ass. I fuck her hard and deep with all of them. I have returned to her clit and work it with my tongue and mouth, sucking and licking until bucking and squirming, she squirted all over my face.

Sated for a few minutes, she decided to shower before we would started fucking. I told her that I’d meet her in the shower. 

Harold was sitting in my car waiting for my phone call.

After I gave him our room number, I left the door ajar before I jumped in the shower with Barbara. 

Going to my knees, I parted her lips and started to eat her pussy some more and lick her asshole. Barbara quivered with every stroke of my tongue as she moaned, “Oh yes…eat me,” with pleasure. Pulling me to my feet, we kissed. Our lips met and ignited our bodies in flames. Our lips and tongues danced to each other’s passions.  

Breaking the kiss Barbara leaned over and slowly took my soft cock in her mouth. I let out an, “Aaaaahhhh,” as it started to rapidly grow. She started to slowly lick the head and tongued around the head and flick the corona, my cock dancing and flexing with each flick of her tongue.   

Warm water cascading on to the back of her head, Barbara went to her knees and encircled the head with her lips and slowly inch by inch took my approximately seven uncut inches into her mouth down to my balls. I out another, “"Ooooh yesss,’ grabbed the back of her head and started moving my hips and fucking her mouth while, “Oh god yeah…suck me…suck my fucking dick.”   

As she obliged me my cock got as stiff as a lead pipe in her mouth. Arching my hips, I held her head and buried my cock to my balls in her mouth and held it there for a short savouring the warmth and moisture of her mouth. Relaxing my grip slightly, I backing off and then plunged back into her mouth. This slow but steady rhythm went on for a good 4 or 5 minutes much to my surprise and delight because I was so horny I thought I would blow my load quickly.  

My moans got louder and my pumping got more erratic.  Then the head of my cock started to swell, signalling that I was about to blow.   

"Oh shit, here it is. I'm cumming. Oh god, I'm cummmmmming,” I screamed but it was more of announcement than a warning.    

When I started quivering, I held her head as I pushed my cock deeper in her mouth. I felt a thick warm blast of cum hit spew into her mouth. I held her head still and arched my hips and pushed my cock into her mouth and held still as I felt my balls unloading in her mouth. I could feel the swell and flex of each shot and counted six squirts and then a warm flow that Barbara was unable to swallow. She choked and choked. Cum was dripping down her face, splashed in her eyes and a shot went in her hair. 

As I lead Barbara from the shower, I picked up a towel and started drying her shoulders and worked my way down her back. Putting my arms around her, I dried her breasts and stomach. Kneeling down, I toweled off her legs and feet. As she stood there I run my tongue up the inside of her leg, almost to her wet lips. She was trembling a little at the sensation, and even more as my tongue started tracing the inside of her thigh.

Chuckling I stood up and led her out of the bathroom and much to Barbara surprise, there stood Harold ready to tend to her needs. She gasped and turned to me. I simply replied, "Surprise."
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Harold was a late-thirties, wiry, a descent looking middle class white-bread married man and father with two grade school ages boys and a thick eight inch cock. Barbara was so surprised that she didn't know what to do first. I told her, "well, he's still dressed, so help the man out of his clothes and then do what comes naturally. 

I wrapped a towel around my waist, took a seat and simply watched for the first thirty minutes. 

Barbara ran her hands up and down his arm, touched his face and all over his body through his shirt, feeling of him as if she couldn’t believe he was really there. 

She started unbuckling his belt and when she saw the girth of his cock through the material of his pants. I can see her eyes glaze of with lust and her mouth literally water as she impatiently unzipped his pants. She sighed and looked back at me. I asked her, "You like?"

Like a good little slut she smiled and rapidly nodded her head. She clenched his hard cock in her hand and ordered him to lay down on the bed. She looked over at me once again and at Harold and then said, "I want you two to fuck me and make me your bitch all night long". 

Kneeling between his legs, Barbara leaned down and licked his cock. Laughing, Harold started slapping her face with it. She got tired of teasing Harold and started sucking his cock and stroking it with both her hands. I couldn’t believe it; my wife was sucking another man's cock. There she was on the bed in front of me happily gobbling his rock hard cock. She was moaning softly and making wet slurping sounds as she pumped her mouth up and down on his thick shaft. Her hands danced sensuously up his legs until her hands cradled his balls. Barbara wasn't just suck cock; she was making a serious production of it.  She was making these sexy little murmurs, like a kid does when eating ice cream. As she stared up at his face, she chewed the head of his cock with her lips. Goddamn! I’d only seen blowjobs like this in really good porno.

Excited I jumped on the bed and got behind her and ate her pussy making her squirt all over the place. 

Harold couldn't take it anymore. I thought I was going to cum just from watching him, but Harold beat me too it. He did cum and did he ever? Barbara was staring in surprise with her eyes wide open. The first gob of hot cum shot out and landed in her eye.  The next shots hit her on the cheek, chin, lips and forehead, spattering her face with quite the cum shower. This was one of the most erotic sights that I’ve ever seen. He must have shot for a full minute before the shower ended. By the time Harold had finished, Barbara's hair and face was a mess of cum.

It took Barbara me a couple of minutes to recover. She sort of slumped down on the bed, panting and moaning as if she was the one who’d just had the giant orgasm,

We were a collection of entwined arms and legs as we collapsed spent into each other’s arms. Somehow, I wound up with Barbara’s pussy resting on my thigh as we recouped our lost energy. As I lay there watching the delicate lips of her pussy pulsing slightly with the rhythm of her breathing, I couldn’t resist gently blowing in it. Barbara giggled as my warm breath made her quiver.    
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After kissing my way up her thigh, I was unable to resist flicking out my tongue out and gently caressed her slit. Moving up, I covered Barbara with my body. She struggled for a second, but when I started kissing and nibbling her neck, she calmed down. I cupped her firm breasts and kneaded them gently, her suddenly hard nipples rubbed against my palms.    
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We kissed and Barbara forced her tongue in my mouth. For some reason, kissing Barbara after she’d just given me and in this case Harold too, a blowjob reminded me of the way that my mother use to smell and taste when she’d tuck me in and kiss me goodnight when I was little. Now I know what that white sticky goo on her lips was.
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Our kiss seemed to make her skin get hotter by the second as my tongue caressed the puff pink lips of her fresh fucked pussy. As I separated the moist lips of her cum filled pussy the taste increased and so did her moans. Barbara was so turned on, gasping and moaning uninhibitedly as she withered sensuously all over the bed.  Talking explicitly, telling me how great it was having my mouth on her pussy.

Enthusiastically I licked her throbbing clit until Barbara was screaming in ecstasy. She bucked wildly while holding onto my head in a fit of total sexual pleasure. Reclining back on the bed, she spread her legs as wide as she could in an attempt to give me better access to her pussy. Backing off, I lovingly ran my tongue along her milky white flesh, licking the crease where her legs connected to her torso. Then I moved back softly kissing the moist flesh of her womanhood, then running my tongue up and down the length of her slit.

Barbara moaned and spread her legs wider as I licked ever higher onto her pussy, teasing it gently for a moment before retreating. Moaning, she reached down and stroked my hair and gently caressed the muscles of my neck as I blew ever so softly on her clit, a sensation that brought her even closer to an orgasm. I took the little nub between my lips and sucked on it gently, the sensation causing Barbara to moan again. As I pulled back and releases my suction, I started using my amazing tongue in a way Barbara claims only I can, sometimes quickly, other times slower, moving it vertically or making slow, lazy circles around her clit while working a finger inside of her and penetrating deeply. I moved it in and out in the rhythm of my tongue was moving against her clit. I

Barbara moaned at the feelings swelling in her body, and as they intensify her body shook with an earth shattering orgasm. Writhing on the bed, Harold and I could hear her moan as I continued to work on her, kissing me, licking me, stroking

We were exhausted but Barbara still insisted on keeping us both hard. As we stood in front of her as she shoved both our cocks in her mouth. Then she took turns sucking our balls and stroked us. She really got into it. She would suck one of our balls into her mouth and roll it around. Then she’d shift to the other and do the same thing. She was use to my tight balls so got really excited by Harold’s low hung balls. She had him stand straddle over her face and dangle them in her mouth.

Barbara got up off her knees once we were hard again and got on all fours on the bed. In a very sexy/slutty tone she said, "Chinese handcuffs boys". 

When I stood in front of her Barbara wrapped her delicate fingers around my cock and started to slowly stroking it. She stroked it a few times and then leaned over and guided it into her mouth. I watched as the head disappeared between her lips and then as those lips wrapped around my shaft. Holding her head I slide my cock in and out then reach down and pinch one of her nipples, as her nipple hardens I increase my movements.  She gasped when I rammed my cock in her mouth. I grabbed her by her hair and watched as her eyes teared up with every stroke. My cock was going down her throat so deep my balls were banging against her chin and she was gagging,

Meanwhile Harold was taking care of business on the other end. Fucking that pussy and spanking her tight little butt. Leaving livid crimson finger on her alabaster skin. 

We fucked her until we both cummed inside her. She swallowed my cum but Harold's seeped out of her slit and oozed down her leg.

Rolling off the bed, Harold stumbled weak kneed and limp dick flopping to the bathroom. The door was ajar so we could hear when he started pissing. He must have really needed to go because his piss made a loud splashing sound hitting the water in the commode.  

When he came out I was on my back with my feet up by the pillows and my head hanging over the foot of the bed. And Barbara was lying with her head on my belly. It was her turn next. When they past half way to the bathroom, I was surprised to see from my upside down position that he had an erection again.

As Harold walked up to the bed our eyes met. We both suddenly knew just what the other wanted. Not saying a word, Harold reached out and I let him move me to where he wanted. Then he stepped closer, almost but not quite straddling my face so that his balls rested on my forehead and his thick, fat cock rested on my lips and nose. "Now I'm going to fuck that smart mouth of your good," he whispered.   

Lifting his hips a little, Harold guided the head to my mouth. I moaned and my nostrils flared as his cock slipped between my lips and into my mouth. Pushing his hips, he eased slowly and gently forward, pushing on even when I gagged a little. But I noticed in this position the gagging sensation soon passed and he was able to keep going until I felt his balls on my nose.  

Harold leaned forward over me, his hands on the bed on either side of my hips, and my hands rose instinctively to his chest, finding his nipples and toying with them. "Oh yeah, that's a good slut," he moaned. Then he started rocking his hips slowly. I was so turned on I thought I'd pass out, this married man using my mouth the way I'd used Barbara pussy countless times.  

Harold fucked my face slow at first, but every 4th or 5th stroke letting the pace quicken a little. The only discomfort I felt was in my jaws and lips stretching around the thickness of his cock, but I barely noticed because he just kept fucking and fucking and fucking.  .My fingers clamped lightly on his nipples, at first anyway. I soon noticed that the harder I pinched the faster Harold fucked and god I loved it. When I started twisting them, he pounded my slut mouth like a jackhammer, his balls slapping and bouncing off my eyes and nose as he used me for his pleasure. My thoughts were broken only momentarily when he growled, "You ready for my cum, slut?" I did my best to nod, but I think he got the message because I felt and saw his balls draw up tight, his thrusts became shorter and harder, his spit-slicked cock seeming to grow and throb even more.  

Harold cried out, pulling back so that only the head was past my lips as he cummed. I was sucking like a greedy bitch as his thick, hot cum erupted into my mouth. So much hotter, so much thicker, so much sweeter than I expected…so delicious. I tried and tried to swallow it all, but inevitably some of it leaked out around the sides of my lips and oozed over my cheeks. 

With a final shiver Harold finished and then pulling back, leaving me laying there with my jaws slightly sore, my stomach full of his cum and me scooping up the trickles with my fingers and licking them clean hungrily.

By the time Barbara got out of the bathroom Harold and I were dressed, waiting for her so we could take her to breakfast. As far as I know she never found out Harold had fucked face and cummed in my mouth. Not then or the times that followed.

The end…

 

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