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My heart was racing as I picked up the telephone. But I barely hesitated before dialing the cell phone. When I heard the message request, I whispered hoarsely, “I am ready to continue.” I was breathing hard. With shaking hands I reached for the last package.

Inside were three flavored condoms and a blindfold. The note read:

“Move a chair into position near the bed, facing the door and visible from it. Once you are seated, put on the blindfold. Presently the door will open. Remain seated, with the blindfold firmly in place, and do not make a sound. There will be no speaking, and no peeking. The blindfold must remain on until I remove it. No matter what happens, you are not to reach out and touch. Just relax, and let your mind and imagination, as well as your body, respond freely and fully to anything and everything that may happen. Now sit down on the chair, put the condom with you favorite flavor on the chair between your legs, put on the blindfold and let your fantasy roam wild.”

I put the chair in position, put a condom on the chair and placed the blindfold over my eyes. It was very effective; I couldn’t even peek out the sides. I waited patiently as instructed, but my mind raced. A condom? Rob had a vasectomy. My heart pounded as I imagined the possibilities. After what seemed like hours, I heard the door slowly open.

I felt someone walking past me, and then there was music in the room. I held my breath. A moment later a hand stroked the inside of my thigh and touched my soaking pussy.

Then I heard three distinct knocks. I gasped, and for a moment I thought of ripping the blindfold off and running for the bathroom. I could feel my heart racing in my chest. I didn’t move. I was relieved to find that the man touching me was Rob, for now he whispered in my ear to nod if I wanted him to answer the door. I hesitated, and then, very slowly, I moved my head up and down, nodding. Yes.

Rob left me, and I heard the door open and then close. I wondered if maybe Rob might be playing with my mind, that he had just knocked on the wall, that no one had actually entered the room. I had almost convinced myself of this until I felt two pairs of hands caressing my breasts, one from either side of the chair. One of them removed my bra, and the caressing continued. I caught my breath as shudders of passion ripped through my body. Who could the other hands belong to?

Now I felt a hand on my head, turning it to the left. I instinctively opened my mouth and a hard cock slipped in. I danced my tongue around the head. From the feel of it I was pretty sure it was Rob’s. I sucked and licked it, tasting his pre-come. He pulled his cock from my mouth and turned my head to the right. Another cock brushed my lips. I hesitated momentarily, then opened my mouth again. My first taste of another cock! It was slightly bigger than Rob’s, and hard as a rock. I could hear a hoarse moan over the music as I sucked the cock deep into my mouth. I couldn’t tell if it came from the mystery guest or from Rob. The hard rod in my mouth started to stroke gently. Then it was yanked from my sucking lips, and I felt hot come shoot onto my breasts. Within a second, I felt Rob brush up against my left side as he spurted his own come onto my tits. To come so quickly, I thought, they must have been as excited as I was.

I sat there wondering what was next. Someone knelt at my legs and slowly spread my knees, stroking the inside of my thighs. Hot breath tickled my pussy as a tongue approached. I slid down on the seat and spread my legs further to give him access. I knew it was the mystery guest when Rob leaned over and kissed me, telling me how much he loved me. He also told me that every fantasy we had discussed was going to come true. I shuddered as I came on the stranger’s tongue.

After a few glorious minutes, I was helped to my feet and led carefully to the bed. I was guided onto my hands and knees, and someone slid beneath me into a 69 position. Again I felt a tongue lick my slit as I leaned over to find the cock I knew would be there. My instincts told me that it was Rob below me. I felt the bed sag beneath my knees as our guest took up a position behind me. Rob stopped licking my pussy and spread my cunt lips with his fingers. I felt the stranger’s cock nudge against my cunt. I was so wet from all the action that it easily slid in to the hilt—the first cock aside from my husband’s that had ever been there. As the strange cock pumped into me, Rob stroked my clit. I moaned uncontrollably around his cock, which was still in my mouth. I love doggie-style sex, and knowing that my husband was seeing the action so close was bringing me to the edge again.

Just as I was sure I was going to be rewarded with a load of come in my mouth, the action stopped momentarily. Rob slid out from under me and repositioned himself, kneeling up in front of my face and sliding his hard cock back into my mouth. Again the stroking started. I was being bounced back and forth between the cock in my pussy and the one in my mouth. Rob reached over my back and spread my ass cheeks. I knew he was watching the stranger’s hard cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. I sensed that Rob was about to come again, but again he pulled his cock from my mouth, saying that he had more fantasies he needed to fulfill before he came again.

The mystery man also pulled his cock out of me, and I knelt there, wondering what was next. A moment later I felt a lubricated finger probing my asshole. Then another finger started stroking my clit. The probing and stroking continued until I shuddered in orgasm.

Now someone slid underneath me, and someone’s hands guided me down onto the waiting cock. I could tell it was Rob beneath me, and I rode him as I had many times before. He pulled me down onto him, and my come-covered tits pressed into his chest I felt the bed sag again as the other man got into position behind me, and I raised my ass higher in anticipation. I moaned into Rob’s ear as a hot-lubed cock touched my asshole. Rob started whispering in my ear, telling me how much he loved me, how beautiful I was and how I was making him so happy, as the other man’s cock slipped past my sphincter and slowly entered my ass to the hilt.

A cock in my ass and one in my pussy at the same time! It was better than anything we had ever fantasized about. I had never felt so completely filled. They started to stroke in unison, and within a minute, I started to come. Even though I was supposed to remain silent, I moaned in Rob’s ear, telling him again and again that I was coming, that I couldn’t stop. I felt the cock in my asshole spasm as it shot a load deep into my bowels. Rob said he could feel it pumping its come deep into my ass through the thin wall separating their cocks. He stiffened and cried out as he shot his jism deep into my cunt. I collapsed in exhaustion on Rob’s chest as the cocks slowly softened and slid from my ass and pussy.

Rob kissed me deeply and continued to caress my limp body. I was happy to just lie there on his chest, wondering what was next. After a minute, I heard the door to the room open and close again. Was another man entering? We had fantasized about a gang bang once … But then Rob removed my blindfold, and I realized that the mystery man had left. We were alone.

Rob asked me what I thought of his present, and I answered him with a deep kiss. He told me how thrilled he was that we had finally gone through with the fantasy. I begged him to tell me who the mystery man was. He just smiled and said that next time maybe we could do it without the blindfold, and then I would know. I only hope I don’t have to wait for next Christmas.—
Name and address withheld

CAN THERE BE NEW THRILLS AFTER EIGHTEEN YEARS OF MARRIAGE? ASK A FRIEND

Janet and I have been married for eighteen years, and our sex life is great. But like many couples we often make idle pillow talk about bringing another man into our bedroom. Janet’s always been a quiet, reserved person and much too shy to make love to anyone but me, but that all changed after her recent birthday.

When Janet came home from work, I met her at the door with a “Happy birthday!” and a bouquet of flowers, kissed her and told her that the kids were spending the night with friends so we could be alone. I ran a bath for her while she got undressed, then put some music on the stereo as she went into the bathroom.

After a few minutes I peeked in at her. She was in the tub with her head on a pillow and her eyes closed. Her entire body was underwater except for her legs, which rested on the sides of the tub. She had no idea I was standing in the doorway watching her. The first movement I saw was her hands massaging her breasts just below the water. She gently rolled a nipple between each thumb and forefinger. I watched her pinch them and pull them upwards, moaning low in her throat. One hand moved to her cunt. I could see the water rippling, but as her crotch was lower in the water, I could only guess that she was giving her love button the same treatment as her nipples. Judging from the smile on her face, I’m sure I was right.

I was ready to come in my shorts, so I left her to her own devices. In the bedroom, I set out her sexiest black negligee, then returned to the living room just as her present arrived. It was my good friend Carl. He’s a very muscular six-feet-two with a dark tan and sandy hair. From what I’d seen at the gym, I was sure he carried at least nine inches of prime rib.

I fixed us both a drink, and we sat down on the couch for a few minutes. I told him what Janet was doing in the bathtub, and explained my plans for the three of us. Then I told him to make himself at home while I went to talk to her.

Her eyes opened with a start when I entered the bathroom, but after she saw me she smiled. I kissed her passionately as she played with her pussy.

“What do you think about trying a threesome one night?” I asked.

“Okay,” she replied. We’d gone through this before, and she probably thought I wasn’t serious.

“When?” I asked her.

“I don’t know. One night soon, I guess.”

I moved my hand under the water until it was covering hers as it lay on her crotch. Slipping a finger between hers, I eased into her open pussy. She gasped when I wiggled it, and she continued to manipulate her clit. “Is tonight soon enough?” I asked her.

“What do you mean?”

That’s when I told her that Carl was waiting on the couch. She was embarrassed at first, but the more I told her about my plans for the night, the faster her fingers moved over her cunt. Grabbing my hand, she plunged my finger deep into her pussy and said, “Okay! I can’t wait to get started!”

I went out and changed into a bathrobe, then brought another one out to Carl. I watched in fascination as he changed. His cock hung down at least six inches, and he was still soft. It looked bigger that way than mine does when it’s hard. I knew that Janet was going to enjoy the night.

When Janet came out of the bedroom she was wearing the sheer black negligee and nothing else. She sat next to me on the couch, and Carl flopped down in front of us on a beanbag chair. We began a casual conversation, passing a bong back and forth. I’ve always liked getting high with Janet, because it never fails to make her horny as hell.

Wanting to leave them alone for a moment, I excused myself to go into the kitchen to fix more drinks. I could still make out their conversation from there, and I heard Carl offer her another hit from the bong.

“Are you trying to get me wasted?” Janet asked him.

“Yes,” he answered. “Why do you ask?”

“I was just wondering if you’re trying to seduce me.”

“Actually, we plan to fuck you all night,” Carl said.

“Oh,” my wife said. “Well, why didn’t you say so?”

I didn’t hear anything more after that. When I came back to the den with our drinks, I noticed that Carl had already started the party. His face was buried between Janet’s thighs, her head was thrown back on the couch and her eyes were closed as Carl lapped at her pussy.

Carl raised his wet face and said, “Sorry, Glen, I was too hungry to wait.”

“That’s okay,” I said. “She has plenty for both of us.”

Her eyes opened at the sound of my voice. I looked into them deeply, then lowered my mouth to hers, parting her moistened lips with my tongue. As we shared this intimacy, I took a nipple in my fingers and rolled it between them. Janet lifted her hips, pressing her crotch against Carl’s face while he pleasured her with his tongue and hand. Still kissing me passionately, she pulled his face even harder against her crotch. Moan after moan escaped her lips as she came with another man for the first time in eighteen years.

We broke our kiss, and Janet smiled and grabbed at my hard cock. Carl stood up and removed his robe. Janet’s grip tightened on my dick and she let out a gasp. She watched as Carl’s nine inches sprang free before her eyes. “God!” she breathed. “It’s so big!”

She made no protest as I reached down and slipped her negligee off her shoulders, revealing all of her lovely body to Carl’s hungry eyes. I lay her gently along the length of the couch. Without pausing she lifted a leg and placed it back, spreading her pussy open. I caressed her breasts with my palms and kissed her deeply as Carl moved his face back to her pussy.

I positioned myself on my knees beside her. Janet took my hard cock and rubbed it over her soft, wet lips. Carl’s face was still in her muff, and she began to push back against his finger and tongue. Opening her mouth, she took my cockhead between her lips as another orgasm rippled through her body. When it passed, she began to suck my cock eagerly. She fucked Carl’s finger and tongue faster as she moved along my shaft.

She trembled and moaned around my cock as yet another orgasm wracked her body. This was too much for me to take, and I blew my load down her throat. She continued to milk me dry as Carl licked her pussy. She released my cock from her lips, and Carl kissed his way up her body to her mouth. He lay on top of her, his thick cock pressing against her clit. Holding her face in his hands, he told her how beautiful and tasty she was. As he did so, she eagerly licked her juices off his face, something I rarely got her to do for me.

Carl moved away, pulling Janet to her feet as I moved up behind her, sandwiching her body between us. Carl’s cock slid over her slit and pressed against her clit again, while mine was caught between her ass cheeks. This seemed to really light her fire. “I could really use a hard dick in me right now,” she whimpered. “Will one of you boys please give it to me?”

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