A birthday present to us both. (bi:threesomes, 1815 words) | |||
Author: Anonymous | |||
Added: Dec 09 2008 | Views / Reads: 9866 / 7316 [74%] | Story vote: 8.46 (13 votes) | |
I take my husband for a wild night of passion in a classy hotel. But I invite someone else along to join in the fun. | |||
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In the early years of our marriage, the sex was good, if a little conventional, possibly even boring, but that changed entirely when the kids had flown the nest. We had both kept ourselves reasonably fit, but with our new found leisure time we joined a gym and really made the effort to improve ourselves. Even though we were now both in our forties, people often commented that we could pass for ten years younger, and now we had the time and money to devote to each other, we not only found new energy levels in the bedroom, our total outlook on sex changed. In short, we were honest with each other.We talked about sex all the time, what we wanted to try, our fantasies and fears, and with growing confidence, we started to act them out. I had never been a fan of stockings, but when I realised how much Phil loved them, I started to wear them all the time, often without panties, and grew to love the feeling of freedom that gave me. Phil loved me to " accidently " flash at strangers. Just my stocking tops at first, them my pussy. He would get so hard, and I would be so wet, we would often have to grab a quick shag down an alley, the threat of being caught adding to our excitement.
In the bedroom we tried all sorts of role playing, and our armoury of sex toys grew. We discovered a love of bondage and domination, especially with me in charge, and took that fantasy to the mutually agreed limits. I can't describe the strength of my orgasms on the night I first fucked Phil's arse with a strap-on. If you have never tried ...
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