A week after Jen and I had gotten together at her home and given me many wonderful orgasms, she had called me asking if I wanted to see her again. But there was a catch - she also wanted to include her husband, John. Basically, she wanted to meet me and maybe be their third in an FMF threesome at a later stage.

But I had reservations about joining them, and I had been on edge all day thinking about it. Jack has always been there as a safety net when I've fucked other men and allowed me to let myself go from an emotional standpoint and just enjoy the sex without any fears.

The plan was for me to go to Jen and John's home tonight. And while I looked forward to making love to Jen again, I still felt incredibly nervous about being with John. Jack came home early from work that day(for him, anyway). He said he was having trouble concentrating on anything at work and wanted to be home to support me before my first threesome, which didn't include him.

I was too nervous to eat anything, so Jack heated himself up some leftovers while I took a long, leisurely soak in the bathtub with a glass of wine. I felt a little less anxious as I sank into the hot water and drank a few sips of wine. The more I thought about it I started to get mad at myself for feeling this way. I mean, what could really happen?

I didn't get any sense from Jen that John was anything but a great lover, husband, and father to their kids. I knew I needed to get through these feelings to enjoy myself when I met him. Jack entered the bathroom and sat on the toilet seat, and we began talking. He reassured me that nothing I could do that night would jeopardize our strong relationship and that I should enjoy whatever happened.

Jack instantly made me feel more at ease with his words of encouragement, and I promised him I would tell him every detail when I came home. I reminded him that Jen had said on the phone that this was more of a getting-to-know-each-other meeting. It was more than likely, nothing would happen with John as he had an early flight out the following day to attend a business meeting.

Satisfied, I was more relaxed; Jack said he had to make a few phone calls. He leaned over and briefly kissed me, leaving me to soak in the tub longer. The bath water began to cool after quite some time, so I decided to get out and get ready. By the time I had dried my hair and put my make-up on, I felt a lot more relaxed. I took great care in applying my make-up and getting dressed. I wanted to look perfect for Jen and make a good first impression on John.

I had decided to wear what Jack and I call my 'come fuck me'-dress. It is a black U-neck dress held up by two spaghetti straps, and the bottom is about four inches above my knees. It has underwire support that lifts my tits and is somewhat loose at the very top, allowing my cleavage and the tops of my tits to show. The only underwear I put on was my sexy black thong panties. I usually wear either a garter with black stockings or pantyhose with this dress, but I decided to wear neither that night.

It was getting reasonably late when I finally finished and went downstairs to gather my purse and coat. Jack was sitting on the couch watching TV and talking to someone on the phone. When he saw me enter the room, he told the person he would call them back.

Jack stood and said, "Wow, you look fantastic! I know that John is going to love how you look. What man wouldn't?"

I blushed a little, even though I'd heard Jack say that a thousand times before. Then he walked over to me, saying, "Have a wonderful time, and remember how much I love you!" He gave me a hug and a nice long tongue kiss. As I approached the front door, I stopped looking over my shoulder and gave Jack a nervous smile.

"You look amazing. You are going to blow him away. Now go and enjoy yourself."

 As I walked to the car, I couldn't help but think how much I loved him and how much I appreciated him giving me space while I was getting ready to go out tonight. I felt really lucky that after all our twenty-three years of marriage, we have kept our sexual fires burning, fueled by our ability to separate fucking from true love.

I don't remember much of the short fifteen-minute drive to Jen and John's house, but as I turned into their street, I could feel the excitement(not nervousness) starting to build. I parked my car in their driveway, took a deep breath, and said to myself, "Well, you're finally here, Sue; make the best of it."

I stood at their front door, took another deep breath, and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door opened, and I saw John for the first time in person.

"Hi, I'm Sue!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sue. I'm John. Please come in," he said.

"Can I take your coat? Jen isn't home from work yet but I expect her any minute."

As I started removing my coat, he went behind me and helped me remove it. I was thinking to myself, well, that scores points. At least he is a gentleman. He hung my coat in the closet and walked back toward me our eyes taking each other in for the first time.

He scored some more points by saying, "Wow, you are absolutely stunning, Sue! Jen's description of you didn't do you justice!"

I felt myself blush again for the second time that night. I couldn't help putting my finger on my head and doing a little ballet spin before him.

"And the pictures of you I saw didn't do you justice either!" I said, roaming my eyes over his body.

He looked about six feet tall with a great-looking body and dark hair like Jen. He was good-looking in a rugged sort of way. Certainly not a pretty boy, he wore a polo shirt showing off his chest and upper arm muscles and grey sweat pants.

John then proceeded to mimic me by putting his finger on his head and doing a little twirl. We both burst out laughing when he finished.

 "I wonder what people would think watching that little show."

We both laughed again, then he asked me, "Would you like a glass of wine? Jen told me you liked merlot, so I stopped at the store on my way home and grabbed a bottle."

"That sounds great!" I replied.

Then John went into the kitchen to pour us a drink. More points to his credit! Just about the time he was coming back into the living room, the front door opened, and the lovely Jen was home. John set my drink on the table and went over to help Jen off with her coat. I was really starting to be very impressed with John. He seemed to be a real gentleman.

Jen turned to me and gave me a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek, and said, "I'm so glad you came over tonight. I've been looking so forward to it!"

John hung her coat up and went over to Jen, and gave her a hug and a long kiss. I couldn't help but feel a little jealous of both Jen and John, watching them kiss like that. Jen was the vision of loveliness, I knew that she had to wear a dress for work, and she looked great in it. She had a light blue V-neck that clearly showed some fabulous cleavage. It was below her knees but slit up the side so you could see halfway up her thighs as she turned.

"I'm going upstairs to freshen up a bit. John, would you be a dear and pour me a glass of wine?"

Before returning to the kitchen, John turned to me and said, "Please make yourself comfortable. I won't be more than a minute."

 I went over, sat on the couch, and sipped my wine. Sure enough, John returned shortly carrying a glass of wine for Jen and one for himself and sat beside me. Shortly after, Jen came down the stairs and took her wine, then John said, "Let's go into the den and have our conversation in there."

John sat in the easy chair, and Jen took my hand and led me to the couch directly across from John. Sitting down, we talked about how they met, started dating, fell in love, got married, had children, etc. As we spoke, I could see John's eyes burning into me, and I suddenly became aware that as I crossed and uncrossed my legs, John had a perfect view up my dress and could see my black panties.

He also had a great view of the tops of my tits every time I leaned forward to take a drink of wine. Of course, knowing John was stealing peeks at my assets, I ensured he got a good look up my dress and lingered longer when I bent over as I sipped my wine.

After ten or fifteen minutes of general chit-chat, the conversation suddenly turned sexual. I was pretty sure I would agree to be their third at this point. John had impressed me so far. He was witty and easygoing and just overall a lovely guy. I just hoped he was as good in bed as he was out of it. He was close to charming the panties right off me at this point.

John explained how their sex life had slowly gone downhill after their children were born until about five years ago they both decided they needed to do something to spice it up. They discussed several alternatives before deciding on adding another female to their bed. As he explained the rationale behind their decision, it sounded like it made sense.

Jen had a few bi experiences with other women in college and had enjoyed them all. John was a regular guy, and his ultimate fantasy was to have two women in bed and to fuck them both.

The first meeting with another woman was a great success. And over the five years since, their sex life had significantly improved. They had about ten different women in that time, and hearing John describe a few of the encounters had my pussy dripping with anticipation.

I could feel my panties were wet through, and my nipples were rock hard. John went on to explain that he and Jen had read the stories about our sexual adventures that Jack had posted on several story sites. He asked me if it was true Jack was turned on watching me getting fucked by another man.

"Absolutely, it really intensifies his excitement when he watches me being fucked and loves watching me cum all over my lover's cock."

"I don't know if I can handle watching Jen with another man. I know it sounds like a double standard with me fucking other women, but I've always been afraid of losing her because someone else may be a better lover! I'm working on getting through these feelings, and maybe someday I will, but for now, I'm happy with Jen and an occasional other woman."

"That will make Jack very disappointed, he was very excited when I described Jen to him and told him about our meeting last week, but he is also fully supportive of me in whatever I want to experience. I know that he will be very anxious to hear my decision when I get home and will want to know every detail."

"He wouldn't be jealous of you? Especially since this would be the first time you were with another man without him there to watch."

"Absolutely not, we are very comfortable with our lifestyle, and I can't think of anything that we might do that would jeopardize our relationship."

"Wow, he is a braver man than me."

The three of us sat there in silence for a minute or so. Then John got up and asked Jen and me if we would like another glass of wine. I declined, saying that I needed to see only one road on the way home, but Jen said she would like another one.

"I'll check on the kids, and open another bottle and bring it in on my way back," John said as he left the room.

I leaned over to Jen and said, "John's has a great butt from what I can see, and the rest of him is not bad either! I'm really attracted to him. He's a perfect gentleman and really easy on the eyes."

"I'm so glad that you like him, Sue! I had a feeling that you would if you met him and got to know him a little better. And from the looks he's been giving you, I'm pretty sure he feels the same way about you."

"Yeah, we women have a "sixth sense" knowing when we're being checked out!"

Jen moved her arm around my neck, gently pulled my head toward her, and kissed me. Her tongue softly traced the outline of my lips before pushing it between them. Her kiss was so sensual my lips parted instinctively, and our tongues began to make love with each other.

Breaking the kiss, she whispered, "I've been waiting all night to kiss you. I didn't want to pressure you until I felt more sure that you and John were hitting it off!"

"You can't believe how much I wanted to kiss and taste you again. I've thought of almost nothing else since we were together last week."

We turned toward each other and hugged, I could feel her firm tits pushing against mine through our dresses, and I hoped I would soon feel them against my naked flesh. We began to kiss and caress each other. It took a moment to realize Jen's hands were on my bare breasts. Her hand grazed my nipple, causing me to flinch. She had slipped the straps of my dress off and peeled the top down, exposing them to her sensual touch. I was lost in the sensations of her hands rubbing all over my tits, pinching and pulling on my sensitive nipples.

"Ooohhh, that feels sooo good," I moaned into her mouth.

I moved my hand to her thigh and began to caress her soft flesh moving it higher and higher as I went. Jen's legs instinctively parted as I moved my hand higher until I could feel the heat coming from her sweet dark-haired cunt. As my hand reached her cunt, I realized what Jen's freshening up really meant. She had removed her panties, allowing my fingers to slip easily along the folds of her hot wet cunt.

I slowly rubbed my fingers through her fleshy lips, avoiding the hard nub of her clit. I heard the door to their den open. Glancing sideways, I saw John standing in the doorway like a statue. His eyes were glued to the scene of Jen and me on the couch. His lust-glazed glare made me nervous that he would drop the bottle of wine on the floor. More than thirty seconds passed before John suddenly turned and closed the door.

I also noticed John locking the door after he closed it. As he started to walk toward us, Jen and I broke our kiss and turned partly toward him. Jen continued to play with my tits with her hand, and I still had my hand up her dress continuing to rub my fingers along her cuntlips. Now standing in front of us, he still had a look of amazement and lust as he stared at my exposed tits.

"My God, Jen, your description of Sue's tits doesn't even come close to doing them justice! They're magnificent!" John said, continuing to score major brownie points with me. Sitting on the other side of me, he reached up and cupped my right tit with his hand, gently pushing Jen's hand away as he did.

John reached behind my head, turning my face toward him before kissing me softly, at first, then more intensely as his tongue began to duel with mine. He continued to squeeze and play with my nipple. Pinching it lightly and then rubbing the tip with one of his fingers. Jen was doing the same, except her long fingernails gave me even more of an incredible sensation.

Jen moved her other hand from behind me, placing it above my knee, then slowly moved up my thighs. The sensation of feeling both their hands on my naked flesh was rapidly bringing me close to an orgasm. I laid my head back on the couch and allowed their sensual touches to overwhelm my whole being. I felt like they were playing with my body like a musical instrument.

 Jen's hand had thankfully reached my cunt, and she gently moved the front of my thong to the side and ran her fingers up and down my slit, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. I groaned loudly into John's mouth.

"Your hands feel soooo good on me. If you keep this up, I'm going to cum very, very soon! Rub my clit with your finger, Jen! I need it! I need to cum."

John briefly broke our kiss and said, "No, no, not yet! We can't let you get off this fast. I think we ought to tease her some more! What do you think, Jen?"

"I agree, John. This has been too easy so far. I think she needs to beg for it, don't you?"

"Pleassse, I am begging you. My cunt is on fire. You have to make me cum! Please!"

For the moment they stopped touching me, I probably should have been pissed about it, but from past experiences bringing me close to orgasm and then getting me close again and again really makes for some earth-shattering orgasms for me. They weren't inactive for long, though. I felt one of them reach behind me and unzip my dress, then both of them pulled my arms up through the straps and then pulled the top of it down to my waist. I lifted my ass, and they rolled it over my hips and took it completely off.

"Wow, your body is just terrific, Sue! You are really a tight, sexy woman!"

I blushed slightly as Jen said, "Didn't I tell you that, John? She is really a vision of loveliness!"

I guess that the hours I've spent in the gym every week have really paid off, I thought to myself. Jack tells me how good I look all the time, but hearing the two of them tell me made it seem to be true.

They were pushing all the right buttons, both mentally and physically. Both of them started kissing my neck before moving down to my tits. Each raining kisses all over my sensitive nipples, a little light biting and sucking on each nipple. I felt a hand on each thigh, slowly spreading my legs apart. I felt both hands sliding closer and closer to my dripping cunt but stopped tantalizingly close, teasing me some more.

Hoping to get them more aroused, I reached my left hand down to run my hand up Jen's thighs again and did the same with the right one to John. I looked down at John and noticed a huge tent in front of his sweatpants. I brushed my hand against it several times, making it twitch and get even bigger. My other hand had worked its way back up to Jen's cunt, and I rubbed my finger across her large clit. I pushed two fingers inside her cunt, and then a third.

I started to fuck her cunt with my fingers, and at the same time, was stroking John's large erection through his sweats. They began to alternate kissing me and sucking on my tits, and I don't know whose hand it was, but I felt someone's finger work its way into my wet cunt, and a thumb began to play with my hard clit. We were all breathing pretty hard and started to moan with the pleasure our mouths and hands were giving each other.

My strategy was working. John took his mouth off of my tit and knelt on the couch beside me. He reached under me and gently lifted and turned me so I could lay lengthwise on my back with my head resting on Jen's thigh. Lifting my right leg, he placed it over the back of the couch and my left one on the floor.

 I didn't know what kind of pleasure he had in mind for me yet, but I didn't have to wait long as he buried his face into my crotch, sucking my wet black thong into his mouth. Not satisfied with that, he grabbed the sides of my thong and started rolling them off my hips. I lifted my ass up again and he quickly removed them. As my cunt came into his view, he let out a long gasp.

"My God, Sue, your pussy is so beautiful! I have never had the pleasure of a redhead before. And now I've seen yours face to face! Well, face to cunt, I just want to taste you."

He slowly moved his face back toward my cunt as if he was savoring the view, and inside I was screaming at him to speed it up as I really needed to cum. I felt a sigh of relief and intense excitement as I felt his tongue start to lick up and down my slit. He would lick it a few times, then move down to lick my asshole, then back up to my cunt, avoiding my clit, and making me crazy.

About the same time as he buried his face in my cunt, I felt Jen stirring. She lifted my head, laying it gently back on the couch. Then I watched her as she stood up, unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the floor. I gasped as she stood beside me, completely naked. I looked her up and down, marveling at how beautiful her body was. I loved her firm tits and sexy dark-hairy bush.

I could see the droplets of her wetness on her cuntlips and pubic hair as she watched her husband pleasuring me with his tongue. But I became exceeding happy as she knelt over my head, facing John, and lowered herself onto my eagerly waiting mouth. My tongue shot out of my mouth before her cunt reached within range.

Jen decided to tease me by hovering just above my mouth.

“Please, Jen, I have been eagerly waiting to see you again. I can't wait to taste your sweet juices and make you cum all over my face!"

I could see Jen was visibly excited as I was. She had droplets of womanly juices forming at the bottom of her cunt, desperate to drip from her puffy, swollen lips. Lowering herself enough that my tongue could touch her. I licked the length of her labia, the droplets coating my tongue in her cunts nectar.

"Fuck, I have been desperate to taste you again. Your pussy tastes so good, Jen!"

As Jen got into positions to have me tonguefuck her, John continued to work his magic on my cunt and anus. He was trying to fuck both of my holes with his tongue. Then he began to concentrate on my clit, licking it before softly biting it. He spread the lips of my cunt with his fingers to give him better access to it. I was quickly cumming to the point of no return and could feel it was going to be huge.

I began to eat Jen's cunt smearing her juices across my face as I desperately pushed my tongue deep between her splayed cunt lips. I reached up, grabbing her soft tits, pinching her nipples as I love mine being pinched. She reached down and did the same to mine, pinching and pulling the nipples away from my chest. From our last meeting, I guess she remembered that I enjoy a little pain with my pleasure.

Jen was rubbing her cunt all over my face, now even attempting to get my nose inside her, then she placed herself over my mouth again, and I drove my tongue deep inside her again before I sucked her large clit into my mouth. With the way her hips moved and her thighs trembled, I could sense that she was about to cum, and frankly, so was I.

I lifted my hips and ground my cunt on John's face. I came first. It was sooo intense! I screamed out, a muffled scream into Jen's cunt. I thought I would never stop cumming. It felt so good until finally, after what seemed like forever, the spasms finally stopped.

I let my hips fall back onto the couch. I don't know how much of my juices poured out of me, but I felt the wetness running down my ass. Thankfully, John didn't stop eating my cunt, even after my orgasm, and I again focused my concentration on bringing Jen off again.

As John had done to me, I parted the lips of her cunt with my fingers and sucked her hard clit into my mouth. I was sucking on it furiously, and it wasn't long before I heard her scream, "I'm cumming, too!"

As she started cumming on my mouth, I shoved a finger into her backdoor and finger-fuck her as fast as I could. She was bucking all around as she came. It was hard to keep her clit in my mouth, but I managed until she collapsed onto my face.

"That was sooo good, Sue. You have a talented tongue and know just the right spots to excite me!!"

Not long after, John's magic tongue on my cunt again bought me to orgasm after orgasm. Jen got off my face and sat down beside me, stroking my face and neck with one hand and mauling my tits with the other, further intensifying my extreme pleasure. I lost count of the number of earth-shattering orgasms John had given me, but I was exhausted. I gently scooted up onto Jen's leg and pushed his head away from me.

"I can't take anymore, John! I loved how you made love to my cunt with your tongue, but enough is enough. I swear you can eat a cunt almost as good as a woman can!"

I laid back with my head in Jen's lap. It was now 11:30 pm by the clock on the wall, and I wondered if anything would come next this evening. I didn't have long to wonder about it as John stood up and said to Jen, "Let's trade places. We'll see if you're as good as I am at oral."

Jen got up and sat down on the other side of me. John stood by my face and peeled his shirt off over his head revealing his well-toned upper body for the first time. I also noticed something else was well-toned, as it looked like an arrow was poking out from his sweatpants. I swung my legs over onto the floor and now sat facing him. He started to hook his fingers in the top of his pants, but I reached out and stopped him saying, "How about if you let me do them? You can't be doing all the work tonight!"

I slowly pulled his pants down over his hips. I was really excited about finally seeing what was hidden under them. I was careful not to include his underwear as I did. As I got them down below his underwear, I almost couldn't believe that he hadn't poked a hole in them by now. His cock was pulling the cloth away from the underside of his legs. Jen bent down and pulled them completely off of his legs. And I was left with a pole not more than 6 inches away from my mouth.

I instantly felt my cunt begin leaking juices again. A big thick cock always makes my legs weak and my cunt drip. I reached over and began to remove his briefs. As I got down to the point of exposing his pubic hair, I actually had to pull the front of the briefs away from his body to get them over his cock. I quickly removed them the rest of the way, and again I let out an audible gasp as my eyes took in this very impressive specimen of manhood.

John's cock was hard like a steel rod, and I couldn't resist reaching my hand out to wrap it around the shaft. From my initial observation, it looked to be a little longer than Jack's, making it about eight inches long. But it was the thickness that impressed me. It appeared to be about as big around as a cucumber. My mouth was wide open, and I was afraid that I'd start drooling.

 "Pretty impressive, isn't it? I knew you would love it, Sue," Jen said, smiling like the proud wife she was.

"Wow, I'll say so. You're a very lucky woman to have this cock to fuck when you want."

I was unconsciously stroking it while we talked, and I could see drops of pre-cum starting to flow from his slit. I couldn't resist flicking my tongue out to lick it clean and then pulling him closer by his cock. I opened my mouth, sucked the head of it inside my mouth, and flicked my tongue over the underside of his cockhead. I slowly moved down his shaft, taking more of it inside, my jaws were wider apart than ever before, and I still had another three inches to go before I completely engulfed his member.

"My God, that feels soooo good, Sue! You are good at this! I can already feel my cum building up in my balls."

The only thing I could do was grunt. My mouth had never felt so stuffed before. This was the first cock I'd seen thicker than Jack's, others have been close, but this one definitely beat his. As I slowly tried to get more of it down my throat, I thought that I couldn't wait to get fucked by this huge cock. Only an inch remained to go when he pulled away from my mouth.

"I really want to tit-fuck you now!"

I laid back on the couch, and he knelt over me and placed his cock in the cleavage of my tits. I pushed my tits together so that they made a tunnel for him to fuck me. I felt Jen move between my legs and bury her face in my cunt, lapping up my juices again. I'd just have to wait to judge which of them ate my cunt better.

As he moved back and forth between my tits, his cock would come close enough to my mouth that I could flick my tongue over and around the head.

"This feels soooo good, Sue! Your tits are just the perfect size for doing this!"

He started moving faster now and was moaning continuously with evident pleasure. After about five minutes announced, "I'm cumming. I can't hold back any longer!"

I reached up, pulling his cock into my mouth as he said this, and then began to stroke it and flick the underside of his cockhead again. He erupted into my mouth, I felt at least 7 or 8 spurts of his cum hitting my tongue, and I swallowed it the best I could. Some of it did run out of the sides of my mouth, and as he removed his cock from my mouth, I received a last squirt of his cum right between my tits.

While he was fucking my tits, Jen had succeeded in bringing me off three times which was amazing, but I felt exhausted by this point. So, for now, John was the winner, but Jen promised she would prove she ate pussy better than her husband.

I looked over and saw that it was now almost midnight.

"I feel terrible that we can't spend more time together tonight, but this meeting I'm going to tomorrow is very important to me, and I have to be wide awake for it. I had a sensational time making love with you tonight, and I hope you'll come back when we have more time to get to know each other better. I can't wait to fuck that pretty cunt of yours."

"Oh, I'll come back. You can bet on that! I can't wait to feel that beautiful cock stretching me out. Just let me know when we can meet again, and I'll make myself available."

"You will definitely hear from us soon! And now, I must take my leave of you two lovely ladies and get my beauty rest."

He came over and kissed and hugged me and then Jen and started to get dressed. As he pulled his underwear up over his still half-hard cock I felt a pang of disappointment that he hadn't fucked me tonight, but now I had something else to look forward to in the future. Jen and I sat for a few minutes more after he left the room, asking me how I enjoyed being with them.

"You didn't need to ask that question, Jen! You and John are wonderful people and wonderful lovers. I'm just a little disappointed that I didn't get the opportunity to fuck John and wished we could have fooled around more, too."

We got up and started to put our clothes back on. I couldn't resist reaching out to cup one of Jen's soft, firm tits in my hand before she pulled her dress down over her head. We walked to the door, and she handed me my coat and promised to call me soon. I gave her a quick peck on the cheek and left to go home.

Jack and I did get together with John and Jen not long after that, but sadly the evening ended as quickly as it started. John couldn't get his head around seeing Jen with Jack and stormed out of the room shortly after they got together. It disappointed and angered Jack and I, and we dressed quickly and quietly left while Jen tried reasoning with John in another room.

Not all people are cut out for open relationships, as we have learned several times. I did speak to Jen a few times after that night, but we never did get together again.