A True Christmas Story
I wouldn’t normally write this kind of thing but this wasn’t
a “normal” Holiday. First, I’m a 39 year old housewife with
4 boys, medium height, slightly overweight but with decent
curves 38C-33-37. I’ve been pretty tame in bed even during
my college days. That is until I met Gena. She is one of my
husband’s co-workers. I was introduce to Gena and her hunky
husband Rob at the company christmas party. Gena and I seemed
to hit it off. After a lot of chit chat, the topic of sex came
up and Gena said that she was into swinging. I don’t know
if it was the wine or the slinky dress and thong my husband
coaxed me into wearing but I perked up and Gena could tell
because my nipples were trying to pop through the thin material
of my dress. She slide closer to me on the leather couch and
started to describe some of her encounters. Well, another
glass of wine and three stories later I had to excuse myself,
I was hot and wet and afraid that I would stain my dress and
the damn thong wasn’t helping matters at all. By the time
I returned, Rob had joined Gena. I flushed from the breasts
up because I was sure Gena had told Rob. I was flushing for
another reason too. It dawned on me that if Gena was swinging
so was Rob. And Rob was very handsome. He was 46, 6'2"
slim and had long finger and powerful hands. I could just
imagine those hands cupping my butt and pulling me close.
My revery was broken as my husband Jean came up with drinks
for everyone. We chatted some more then broke to mingle.
Later in the evening Gena collected me up to go exploring.
As this was an old country club, the building was wonderful.
Eventually we ended up in the lounge of the ladies locker
room which was complete with leather sofas and fireplace.
While we stood there talking, Rob walked in and slipped
up behind Gena. He slid his hands into her dress and fondled
her breasts. Gena closed her eyes and kept talking as though
noting had happened. Suddenly she through her head back
and moaned. She opened her eyes and said “God, I love it when
he pinches my nipples. Don’t you?” Without a thought I blurted
out “yes”.
Gena smiled and pulled Rob’s hand out of her dress, reached
out and pulled me into her place in front of Rob. He slipped
his hand up my sides and under my dress. Just having his hands
on me was driving me crazy. I was so thankful that Jean had
coaxed me in a backless dress. The only thing holding the
front of it up was the 3 buttons at the back of my collar. Rob’s
started rolling my nipples gently at first but I was so eager
I said “harder, pinch them harder...Please!” He did and
my knees went weak. I pushed my butt into his groin and could
feel his rock hard manhood against my cheeks. Rob pushed
back and I couldn’t stand anymore. I turned around in his
arms and with one hand I pulled his lips to mine. It was like
and electric fire. My other hand started to quest for his
cock. I could feel it through his pants and wanted to feel
it in my hand. Gena stepped up from behind Rob and unbuckled
and unzipped his pants. She pulled his meat out. With my
lips locked to his, I wrapped my hand around his hot throbbing
shaft. Rob unbuttoned my collar and pulled the front of
my dress. He rolled and pinched my nipples again. I was in
heaven. Jean has always satisfied my needs, tonight I was
discovering needs I never knew I had.
My knees got weak again and I started to slid down Rob’s chest.
I think he assumed that it was planned because he let go this
time and as I slid my nipples caught on his jacket buttons
and his belt. His cock slipped up between my breasts and
ended up in my face. I’ve never really been one for giving
blow jobs. But I couldn’t say no. I wanted to, I wanted to
take him in my mouth, I wanted to make him groan and moan and
feel the way I did.
Rob knew what I wanted and grabbed my head in his hands. I
opened my mouth and he sunk his thick shaft deep into my throat.
I pushed him backward on to the sofa. The smell of leather
mix with Rob’s man scent made me hornier than I every thought
possible. Kneeling in front of him lapping his dick and
listening to him moan as I raked my teeth across his head
gave me a measure of control I’ve never had during sex. I
wanted more, I wanted another cock, I wanted to feel it stroking
inside me. Then I felt my dress flip up and my thong was being
tugged down. My heart raced. I thought it was Gena and I didn’t
think I was ready fo a Bi encounter. I tried to look but Rob
pinned my head and kept pumping my mouth. I felt a blunt probing
then a cock thrust into my pussy. I stiffened, on the verge
of an orgasm. I clamped down hard on this new cock and heard
a low moan. God, I was in control. I shifted so this new cocksman
would make me cum and started pushing back. He reached around
and began pinching my nipples with one hand. He was pumping
me hard and fast. Rob’s balls started to lift and tighten.
He was going to cum soon and I wanted it all. I started bobbing
faster and pushing back against my new cocksman. Rob gave
a deep groan and stiffened and his juice started flowing.
It was more than I could swallow and it stared coming out
of the corners of my mouth. As Rob gave a last groan I looked
up and smiled. He slipped down the sofa under me and grabbed
a handful of hair. He dragged my mouth to his and started
french kissing me cum and all. I felt like such a hot tramp,
a hard cock pumping me from behind and I didn’t have a clue
who it was, Rob kissing me, pinching my nipples and fingering
my clit. I started to go wild. I could feel the orgasm welling
up from a new place with the intensity of an electric storm.
In seconds I arched my back pushed hard onto that beautiful
cock and screamed. The orgasm was devastating. I dug my
finger nails into Rob, shook, pushed, lost the rhythm,
got it back. I’m sure I blacked out at least twice. And through
it all I could feel that cock pounding me and I could feel
my pussy contracting like a vice around the thrusting rod.
I finally closed my eyes and collapsed on Rob’s chest, my
ass high in the air. My cocksman was pumping furiously and
with in a few strokes of my collapse gave himself over to
what sounded like a mind numbing orgasm of his own. As I lay
on Rob my mind drifted to Jean. I was in trouble. There would
be no way I could hide this unless he was drunk as a skunk but
still sober enough to have sex. I rolled off Rob into the
arms of my cocksman. He felt great so I decided to see who
my driver had been. I opened my eyes and with a shock found
Jean staring back. When he saw my surprise he said with a
grin “you were expecting some one else?”
Well, I’ve found out that it was planed and that Gena had
approached Jean to have a threesome but he wouldn’t unless
it included me. Gena cooked up the plan which the guys’ of
course, didn’t object to and the rest is history. I don’t
know what tripped my trigger but I ‘m horny almost all the
time. Jean’s never had it so good. And we have plans for a
7 day, 6 night trip to the Bahamas with Rob and Gena next month.
I can’t wait.
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