After our first threesome with Lisa, James and I have enjoyed re-living that experience in our minds on several nights while making love and talking about it. We had enjoyed a couple more visits with Lisa, and I thought it was time to tell him what else I wanted to try.

One night, feeling frisky but a little nervous, I told him how much I enjoyed the experience with Lisa and that I would like to have another threesome.

He agreed and asked if Lisa was available this weekend. I told him no, because I wanted to be with two men. I reminded him I had never been fucked by another man and I wanted to.

I wasn't sure if he heard me because he said nothing.

He then broke the silence, saying, "That sounds fair, but how would we find a man we didn't know to help with this?"

With my mind at a little more ease, I knew the next thing I had to tell him was that I already knew who I wanted it to be with. I was pretty sure this person would be open to it. This was where I felt that it would get a little touchy.

"I know a guy I would like to help with this," I whispered.

"Is it someone that we know?" he sat up while asking. "Is there a guy at work that you would fuck?"

"It's your fishing buddy, Ken," I replied with a big smile.

Ken was recently single and has always been one to boast of his sex life in a flirty manner with me. He always had something sexual to say to me in a joking manner when he was around.

He said, "I have no idea how I would approach Ken with something like this. I am not sure about this."

We agreed to think about it before we did anything.

The next day, after James got in from work, I could tell he was more interested in my request. He wanted to talk about it more.

I told him we shouldn't plan on anything; rather, see how it would play out with him flirting with me like he always did.

He thought for a minute and agreed that we could try this, but it would be up to me to see if it happened.

He called Ken to make plans for their weekend fishing trip and asked if he could come over and help with a trailer repair he needed to do.

Ken agreed and said he would bring the beer.

That night in bed, I was a bit nervous, yet excited.

I told him I had thought about it; maybe a friend wasn’t the best idea.

 He told me Ken was still coming over to help him prepare for their fishing trip, so it was up to me.

The next evening, Ken came over, and the guys started talking about the trip. I told them to have fun as I was going to take my shower.

Ken immediately quipped, "Maybe I should join you. You may need help."

Out of nowhere, without thinking, I responded, "Maybe you should."

I finished my shower, started getting dressed, and thought, "If I am going to do this, now is the time."

I pulled on my shorts and reached to grab the cropped top blouse I planned on wearing.

The blouse was a short top that covered just above my belly button and cut low under the arms. If I raised my hands above my head, it would rise and expose my tits.

I heard the talking while sitting under the back patio cover. As I walked out the door, Ken handed me a beer as I was about to sit down.

After a few minutes, I stood up and could tell all eyes were watching me as I pointed to the hummingbird feeder, stating it was empty.

I walked over to it and as I rose on my toes, reaching as high as I could to get the feeders down, the top rose exposing both my tits right in front of Ken.

I got it down and walked past them both while going to the kitchen to refill the feeder.

While getting the feeder ready to take back out, I overheard the guys talking about what just happened.

Ken said, "Damn, I knew Debbie would have a nice rack, but didn't know they would be that nice."

I heard James reply. "Yes, you should feel them."

Ken immediately responded, "Damn, I wish I could."

I heard James tell him, "When she comes back out to hang the feeder, stand up and support her balance with your hands around her waist. When she reaches up to hang the feeder, slide your hands up from her waist and feel them."

Ken said, "Really?" He was in disbelief at what James said.

“Hell, she might like it, who knows? And if she doesn't, blame it on the beer," James said while laughing.

I returned outside the door and walked straight to where the feeder would hang. As I walked by, Ken stood up and asked if I needed help.

As I was about to reach up and hang the feeder, I felt Ken's hands around my waist to support my balance. As I reached up to hang it, the top rose,  exposing my tits once again and I immediately felt Ken's hands rise with it.

I let out an "Oh!" as he started lightly squeezing my tits, holding and massaging my nipples between his thumb and finger.

I just stayed there for a second, hands in the air, tits out and feeling his very large hard-on rub against me.

After a few seconds, I dropped off my toes, lowered my arms, and started thinking to myself, "What now?"

Ken went back to his chair and sat down. I said, "Hang on a minute; you've seen and touched mine, now it's my turn."

James blurted out, "You started it; looks like she is about to finish it?"

I walked over and stood before him. It was about to become a test of wits.

I told him to pull it out and show me. He told me if I wanted to see it, I should pull it out myself. I reached down and slid my hand up and under his shorts to feel a semi hard dick. I told him again to pull it out and show me.

As Ken pulled his dick from his shorts I thought that it was now or never and reached down to start rubbing it. By then, he was rock hard. I stroked it a couple of times as he sat there.

Just then, I knew there was no turning back. I whispered to him that I wanted him to fuck me.    

He looked at me and then looked at James to get approval to do this.

James told him, "We've gone this far, this is your chance to show Debbie that you are as good as you say you are."

They both jumped up and headed for the door while removing their clothing as they walked.

I knew I was about to have my fantasy of being with two men.

As we made it to the bed, I lay back on it as Ken knelt down and immediately spread my legs. He started licking and sucking my pussy while James was sucking on my tits. It was a feeling that I had never felt.

I think it was from the excitement of having another man go down on me that I raised my hips off the bed to start humping his face. I soon felt my ass start to stretch as he slid a finger in me and began to finger fuck my ass.

My legs started shaking as I felt an orgasm coming on. I grabbed his head and pulled it down to my pussy. As I began to orgasm, my body was shaking, and I had no control over it. I screamed out, "Enough!”

Pushing Ken away from my pussy, I screamed, “Someone fuck me!”

Ken stood up, lifted my legs as he spread them open. He positioned his dick to enter me and, as he did, he pushed the entire length of his dick in me on his first thrust. I gasped as it took my breath.

Ken was no bigger than James, but I didn't expect to be entered so hard. I did like it when he did it.

I was trying to suck James’s dick while Ken fucked me. He was fucking me so hard, I could barely concentrate on anything else.

I pulled James out of my mouth and told Ken to slow down so he wouldn’t cum. I told them to change places so I could taste Ken.

I had never sucked another man’s dick and I wanted to experience it. I wanted to experience everything.

James positioned me on my hands and knees so he could fuck me from behind. As he entered me, I pulled Ken closer so I could suck his dick.

It must have been from the excitement of my husband fucking me as I sucked another man’s dick; I was starting to have another orgasm.

I knew James could tell that I was about to orgasm because he started fucking me harder while I sucked Ken's dick.

It didn't take long before I heard Ken start to moan. I felt his dick start to swell in my mouth and begin to pulse.

I knew he was about to come when he grabbed my head to keep me from going up and down on his shaft. He rose on his toes as I received the first blast of his cum enter my mouth. Quickly, the second spurt came, and then a third. My mouth was so full I didn't think I could swallow it all. It took two swallows to get it all down.

I tried to take Ken back in my mouth to get the last few drops, but he pulled back.

I find it funny when men reach that "don't touch it" point.

James was still fucking me when my next orgasm began to hit me. I was shaking and moaning as he shoved deep in me and held it there. I could feel his dick pumping me full of his cum.

I jerked forward while falling to the bed holding my pussy that was still throbbing from my orgasm.

The three of us had to take a break, and we spent a few minutes talking about what we had just done before Ken said he had to go.

After Ken left, James asked me if I enjoyed it and if it was everything I thought it would be. I told him that it was better than I had imagined it would be.

He surprised me when he told me he enjoyed me sucking his dick while he watched Ken fuck me.

I told him that I enjoyed trying new things and had a few other things that I would like to try. He told me he did too.