A couple of years ago, I confided in my friend Natalie that Alex had been dreaming about a threesome.
Natalie’s eyes grew wide. I thought she was going to say I should be jealous, but instead she said, “I might be interested in helping you guys with that if you are serious.”
That night, after I put my kids to bed and got into bed with Alex, I kept thinking about Natalie and began to rub my pussy lips. I pulled Alex’s hand over to where my fingers had been, and the feel of my wet pussy quickly woke him. He leaned over sleepily and licked my nipples as his dick grew hard against my leg. He went down on me, and I dreamed of looking between my legs and seeing Natalie’s plump face—my pussy juice making her lips shine. I was always interested in getting some girl-on-me action, but I never had the pleasure. Now that Natalie showed me that my fantasy was a possibility, I couldn’t get her out of my head.
“She said she’s always wanted to see how big your dick is,” I told him. He smiled. At first I had been taken aback by Natalie’s confession that she secretly wanted to fuck my husband, but the more I thought about it, the more the idea of letting my husband fuck one of my friends made my pussy quiver. After fucking, Alex and I lie in bed, and I told him about my conversation with Natalie. His head was on my breast and I was playing with his hair as he rubbed his calloused thumb against my nipple.
“Natalie, huh?” he said. “She’s the bigger one, right?” Natalie did have big soft curves. Her tits were the size of cantaloupes and she always had half of them on display. I had to stop myself from staring. Alex looked into my eyes. “In my fantasy, it’s always someone thin,” he said while rubbing his rough fingertip between my breasts and down to my still-wet pussy. He softly rubbed my clit with his index finger. “Like you,” he said. Even after having three kids with him, I couldn’t resist my husband. I climbed on top of him and my tight wet twat slid over his rock-hard shaft. “Yeah, like that,” he said, putting his hands on my tits as I sat up straight and straddled him.
I rode him and thought about who could join us in our threesome. I love making my husband cum. I pictured Natalie licking my pussy and began to buck harder as Alex moved his hand from my breasts to my clit. I rubbed up against his thumb, and just as I came, I felt Alex’s hot spooge shooting into me. “Fuck,” he screamed, and I smiled at the thought of pleasing my husband yet again.
After he fell asleep, I snuck down into the den and sat in front of the computer. After visiting a couple of porn sites and getting worked up again, I found an adult forum for Massachusetts swingers. I introduced myself and noticed that my name came up pink while everyone else’s was red.
“You’re a virgin,” a person named FuckmyWifePlease explained. “Until you come to a party, ur name will stay pink.”
Even though I was still a “virgin,” I could read everything and add comments. I thought people might be standoffish, but the couples seemed happy to meet a virgin. One named Cindy really interested me. I checked her profile and saw that she lived in Framingham, not too far from me. Aside from that, she had posted a pic of her and her husband fucking. Her husband Gary was a hot dark-haired hunk, and her eyes were directed right at the camera like she was looking right at me. After staring at her for ten minutes and rubbing my pussy, I im’d her and asked if she would be interested in a threesome with Alex and me.
“Not fair,” she im’d back. “You know what we look like. Where’s ur pic?”
I browsed through my photos and found a pic in which I was sucking on a dildo so big that it took up most of the picture. I had taken the pic one day while the kids were napping and sent it to Alex at work.
I meant to post my photo for only Cindy to see, but instead it popped up on the forum page. My inbox started filling up immediately. One couple wanted to know if I could meet them at midnight in Boston for a swinger party!
“I’d love to,” I posted, “but can’t. Keep me in mind for the next party.” I wasn’t kidding. The more profiles I checked out, the more I thought swinging might be my thing. I couldn’t believe how many responses I had gotten in such a short time. I stroked my pussy with one hand while scrolling with another. I still had twenty more messages to read when I got to one response that said, “Remember Me? It’s Cindy from Framingham.”
She posted another pic of herself. This time, an anonymous vagina posed by her head. Her tongue was reaching out to it. Again, she looked right into the camera so that I felt like I was in the room with her.
“Still want some action?” she wrote at the bottom of the page.
“I’m looking for someone to have a threesome with my husband and me.” I wrote.
“What about Gary?” she posted back. If I remembered correctly, Gary was the ripped guy in the photos, her husband. While I would be happy to invite Gary along, I knew that wasn’t part of Alex’s fantasy, and it was his birthday after all, but I had to do what I had to do to realize Gary’s fantasy.
“I’ll fuck ur husband if u fuck mine,” I typed back.
“Right on,” she responded.
We made plans to meet at the Redroof Inn in Framingham. She didn’t tell Gary. She loved my idea of surprising my husband and wanted to try it on hers. After I signed off, I saw that ten more messages had filled up my box. I shut out the lights and crept upstairs and into bed with my husband. I snuggled up next to him and rubbed his dick until I fell asleep.
A week later, I got a babysitter and spent the day at the spa getting my whole body hair-free and perfectly tanned.