"So, would you?" Sandie asked as we lay in post-coital bliss, my softening cock in her hand. "It would be so hot and sexy. I bet you would not be able to get enough once you started."

We were talking about our favourite fantasy pillow talk, where we'd just whispered to each other what we'd do should we have another man to play with us.

"I'd so love to see you with a mouthful of cum... " she trailed off.

"I'd so love to see you with a pussy full of another man's cum," I replied. I could feel my cock starting to stir in her hand.

"Really? You'd not be jealous or anything?" she said.

"Not at all... it could be amazing," I said, my mind racing ahead of myself.

You see, unbeknown to Sandie, I'd already signed us up to a swingers site, posted a few explicit photos and received a few replies. Sandie was forty-five but with a gymnast’s body and quality ‘maintenance’ over the last few years. She looked at least ten years younger. Standing just 5’4” tall, 110 lbs., with blond hair, 34C breasts and a shapely, firm ass, she still turns heads whenever we are out.

"Then we will have to make it happen," I said, smiling and rolling her over to kiss and suck on her puffy nipple, making her moan with pleasure.

“You are a very naughty man, and I love it!” she purred as she ran her fingers over the head of my cock. “I’d better get some new lingerie… and maybe something sexy for you too? You’d better get busy finding someone!”

For years, we had read porn and swingers contract magazines and watched a variety of DVDs together, including some guy-on-guy action on a gay DVD which made us both cum hard several times. While I had had no prior interest in men, I certainly loved seeing big, shaved hard cocks and guys who knew how to suck and fuck each other.

A few days later, I came home to find a black lacey lingerie set on the bed… “What do you think?” said Sandie, leaning at the door.

“Beautiful… very sexy indeed,” I replied.

“Good… and look, I have something for you too,” as she produced another wrapped package and handed it to me, smiling.

I opened it, folding the paper to find two pairs of lacy panties in my size, one in black and the other in red. “I was not sure what colour you’d prefer,” she said. “I’m sure they will fit better than mine fit you; that way, mine will not keep getting stretched.”

I was BUSTED. I’d loved the feeling of lace panties as Sandie had often wrapped hers around my cock, and sometimes I’d indeed tried her panties on. “It’s OK,” she said… I love you wrapped in lace, and if you are going to be a cock-sucker, it might help you get in the mood!” I turned red-faced and wrapped my arms around her, holding her tight and bending to kiss her hungry mouth.

“You are the naughty one, I think,” I said as I broke free of her kiss.

“Try them on for me,” she said as she laid back on the bed.

I stepped into the bathroom and emerged naked but for the black panties, snug around my balls and sporting a hard cock beneath the lace. “Ooohh, perfect. Look at you! Come here, my sexy man!” she said, running her hands over my arse and around and cupping my balls, my cockhead emerging from the waistband.

She kissed me and slithered out of her clothes, revealing another set of lacy lingerie. Reaching into the bedside cabinet, she produced our realistic-looking black 8” dildo. She laid back on the bed, tucking it between her legs and teasing it invitingly. “Come here, gorgeous, show me what you can do.”

Now, I'd sucked on this dildo before, but now she held it positioned like a cock. I sank and kissed it, licked it along its length and took the tip in my mouth, looking up at her.  “You need to spin around, love, to get a good angle,” she said. I slid around, and she thrust upward while pressing gently on the back of my head. As I worked it deeper into my mouth, I gagged and almost choked, but, eyes watering, I pressed on until my jaw ached, and I needed to come up for relief. “Oooh, you are so ready. You’ve made him hard for me, as I want his big cock in my puss right now,” she moaned.

I then spun around, and, grabbing the black cock toy and pulling her panties to one side, I guided it up and down her slit and into her wet puss, working it in deep and fucking her with it while running my fingers around her clit until she writhed in orgasm.

I then flipped her over, raised her hips and, tucking my panties behind my balls and parting her cheeks, drove into her. Hot puss juices pulsed out of her and ran over my balls, and, to be fair, I came in less than a minute, just as she had yet another writhing orgasm.

As we lay in each other’s arms, I whispered to her, “I can’t wait until I see you get fucked by another guy.”

“Me too,” she said.

(To be continued)