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The Tryst Part One

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My wife and I have a fantastic relationship. She is not only my lover; she is my best friend and has been for more than 20 years. Stacy is drop dead gorgeous. Even at almost 40 she looks about half her age. She has long auburn hair, green eyes, five foot four, thin waist, hourglass figure, firm perky breasts, a full c cup with nipples, always a little erect, pointing upward as if to whisper, lick me. She attracts attention from both sexes.

Our sex life is great, our fantasies varied and erotic. To fuel our imaginations, once in a while we veer in to the more adventurous side of physical expression. An occasional threesome with a beautiful bisexual woman for instance, (the first time I?ve already written about), recalling the ménage a trois keeps me hard at the recollection for years to cum. Licking another pussy with my wife as we kiss one another, exploring the silky curves of bodies entwined in a three-way embrace, wondering where one started and another ended is hard to do describe. Simply magnificent. Before we entered in to the tryst with another woman, we set boundaries. Rules of engagement, but of course, rules were meant to be broken. We agreed I would not fuck the other woman, just watch, lick, suck, whether I joined in the play or just watched, my attentions would remain mostly on my wife. I didn?t want to make Stacy feel jealous in any way so I was fine with any small part I got to play. And we were fairly tame, until we all had a glass or two of wine, and our female partner said she wanted to suck me while I ate my wife. Stacy acquiesced happily, and then Stacy urged me to, well in her words, ?I want to see you fuck her. I want to watch you bury your cock deep in her pussy, and then I want to lick her juices off you.

Are you sure, baby?

Yes. I?m sure. Fuck her deep, cum in her pussy we?ll eat it out of her together.

I?m hard again just recalling the evening. I am more experienced. That was not my first threesome; I did have a life before Stacy. But it was the best. Stacy doesn?t really want to hear the details of my sex life before her, but the idea of me being with multiple partners always intrigues her.

The caveat here, it has always been just women. Except of course in our imaginations. We occasionally watch porn, or read stories to one another, and I notice whenever the situations calls for multiple men Stacy gets really wet and fucks with abandon while I whisper nasty scenarios to her. Take his cock baby, let him fuck you. Can you feel his big hard cock deep in your pussy? Do you like it? Tell him to cum inside you. Can you feel his dick get even harder? That?s it, I want her to imagine my cock as some strangers or even multiple partners, I tell her how good her cunt feels as it contracts and pulls on my cock when she starts to cum.

I whisper to her, milk his cock. Take his seed; let him fill your pussy. Of course it?s me fucking her, it?s our private fantasy. It?s all so erotic I often times stay hard after we?ve cum together. A few times, when I have eaten her pussy after cumming inside her, she just goes wild. The first time I did that, I was very reluctant to taste my own cum, but once I dove in and sucked the cum out of her cunt, I found it erotically satisfying. I even enjoyed the taste. The more we had this fantasy, the more adding another hard cock to our lovemaking intrigued me. Stacy too, although, only in the heat of passion. Until one night.

We talked about the possibility of meeting some man and taking him home with us. I think we both believed it was just an exciting fantasy and neither of us thought it would actually happen. Until one night.

We were out for dinner and dancing at a restaurant bar in another city. Stacy, as usual, was ravishing and we were both enjoying the attention she was receiving from everyone in the bar. I noticed one guy in particular, sitting alone at a table for two, who kept watching us with a certain glint in his eye. Normally, when a guy is stealing glances at my wife and I catch him doing it, he looks away and pretends he wasn?t staring at all. It makes me chuckle. Tonight, the guy didn?t look away. He was watching us closely, and when I glanced back at him, instead of looking away, he just smiled and nodded at me.

He was handsome man, or he could have been a pretty woman, almost androgynous, with fine delicate features, confident and disarmingly charming. Not really feminine, he made me want to look away and pretend I didn?t see him, but instead, I nodded and smiled back at him. To be honest, he made me blush and I felt an ever so slight attraction that both embarrassed me and engaged my curiosity.

I leaned over to Stacy and whispered; I think you have an admirer across the room. She glanced coyly in the direction I indicated until her eyes met the stranger who, was staring back at her. His stare was not intrusive yet so intense, it gave her a start.

My goodness, she muttered. He?s handsome.

Yeah, I replied, I?m not the best judge of male good looks, but I have to agree. Handsome guy, almost pretty. I wonder if he?s got a nice dick?

Stacy hit me playfully and took a sip from her glass of Chablis. Stealing a glance at the man on the other side of the room.

Oh, Donny, she flittered. He?s coming over here.

I kissed her on the cheek and told her to relax. I asked her, why are you so fidgety, normally male attention doesn?t do that to you?

I don?t know, there?s something different about him. About tonight. Is there a full moon?

That?s about all the time we had for conversation as the gentleman arrived at our table.

How do you do, he said. I have the strangest feeling we?ve met before, but I just can?t place it. Then he chuckled at himself, and added, or maybe I?m just intrigued by you two and couldn?t think of a better line? Do we know one another?

I don?t think so, I replied. But yeah, my wife and I had a similar feeling.

My name?s David, he said, and held out his hand.

Don, I told him. Taking his hand in mine shaking it firmly, but not obnoxiously hard like some guys do. His grip matched mine. This beautiful woman is my wife, Stacy.

How do you do cooed Stacy and took his hand. Peering in to his eyes while she played footsie with me under the table.

He shook my wife?s hand. Nice to meet you, Stacy. He held her hand just a bit longer than you normally would saying hello however he was staring in to my eyes, almost like an invitation. I cast my glance down at his crotch. I thought I could see the outline of his semi-erect cock through the thin cotton material of his casual, but tasteful pants. I was sure he was not wearing underwear.

May I join you guys, he asked, with a hint of suggestion? He was forward, but not pushy. Maybe we can get to the bottom of this familiar feeling?

I looked at Stacy; we both shrugged our shoulders and said, sure. I felt a slight tingle in my loins as my own cock stirred and started to grow larger. Stacy put her hand on my leg and shimmed over in the booth to make room for David. She unconsciously flicked her tongue across lips as she does when she?s a little nervous, it reminds me of how she does when cleaning up a small drop of precum leaking from the tip of my cockhead while she kisses and salaciously licks my shaft, right before devouring my hard cock for one of her signature blow jobs. No one could suck a cock like Stacy. We were both obviously feeling the sexual tension, and I wondered if David was aware?

David slid in to our small round booth next to Stacy. The waitress came over and asked if we needed anything. Dessert or another drink? Stacy asked for another glass of wine, David interrupted and said, how about a dessert drink?

Why not? I replied.

Grand Marnier, he asked?

Bailey?s for me, said Stacy.

Grand Marnier is good, I nodded.

Two, said David.

The waitress left to get the drinks. David wasted no time breaking the ice. You?re a really beautiful couple he said. To be honest, I felt an attraction to the two of you the minute I saw you. My instincts are pretty good. Maybe you felt the same? I think we could be friends. The waitress brought our round of drinks. David insisted on paying.

Sexually oozed from our new friend like the morning dew. It was palpable. You could almost taste it. I had never been attracted to a man in my life, but I was certainly having lascivious thoughts about David, Stacy and myself. I wanted to see his hard cock. I wanted to touch it. I wanted to stroke it. I wanted to lick it. I wanted to wrap my hands around his cock and slide his stiff manhood up and down the engorged lips, the folds of paradise I call the entrance to Stacy?s wet dripping pussy, and coat the head of his purple plum with her juices. I wanted to kiss and suck Stacy?s erect clitoris while he slowly pushed his cock into her hungry pussy. I wanted Stacy to urge him to fuck her, while I watched and she sucked my cock. I wanted to watch Stacy cum and cum. She is multiple orgasmic and I wanted her to have a dozen.

I shook my head to clear these thoughts, chuckled and came back to reality. What was happening to me? I had never felt this way before, except in the throes of sexual abandon with my gorgeous wife.

Stacy and David were chatting, the band started playing, David asked me if I would mind if he danced with Stacy. I told him, be my guest. Both David and Stacy finished their drinks as they got up to dance. I watched as he led her to the floor. They embraced for a slow dance, circling the floor. Stacy looked at me to make sure I was ok. I must have had a huge grin on my face, and Stacy mouthed the word wow?me so horny. A joke we?ve made a million times with one another. He moved his hands down the small of her back, lower and lower until they rested on the firm round cheeks of her perfectly formed ass. He pulled her closer and started to grind his stiffening cock in to her pelvis. I saw her butt checks tighten as she pushed her body in to his. My cock was rock hard by this time. I?m sure David?s was as well.

It wasn?t our plan when we left home this evening but it was turning in to an adventure neither Stacy nor I would ever forget.

When the music stopped, Stacy and David returned to the table. Stacy?s face was flushed as if she had already had an orgasm, and I could see David?s mostly erect trouser snake curving down the thigh of his left leg. He didn?t try to hide the fact he was turned on. They slid in to the booth. While they were dancing I had ordered one more round of drinks and they both took a big gulp from their respective drinks. Stacy sat back, closed her eyes and sighed big as she put on hand on my thigh, and one hand on David?s. She started slowly circling her way up both our legs. She reached both our cocks at the same time and gave out a little gasp. Oooo, she whispered, I have never felt two hard cocks at the same time before.

As she rubbed our cocks through our pants, I thought I was going to explode right there. David looked at me and I nodded at him. He put his hand on Stacy?s leg just below the hem of her little dress. I put my hand on her other leg, and while Stacy rubbed our cocks we moved our hands up to her magic slit. I could feel the wetness on the inside of her thigh. My hand met David?s at Stacy?s pussy. Her breathing was rapid and raspy as we each massaged her pussy. We pushed our hands together to with her pussy lips between us. She squirmed in her seat and pushed her pelvis against our hands.

We need to go somewhere private she said.

Yes, I agreed.

I have a suite at the Marriot across the road, offered David. Maybe we can go to my room for a nightcap?

A nightcap, I chuckled. Sure.

Sounds great to me chimed in Stacy.

Ahem, I said. I need to run to the John before we leave, but ah?I might have to wait a minute or two?

We all chuckled. Let?s see, David said unexpectedly and reached over Stacy and rubbed my hard cock. It startled me; under most any other circumstance I would have been offended if not angry, but not tonight. I wanted it. He rubbed my cock and when Stacy looked at what he was doing a small moan escaped her lips.

Ooo, yeah she managed to say under her breath. Touch him too, Donny. Feel his cock.

I have never felt another mans cock before, but I reached over and felt his hard dick through his pants, and when I touched it, my own cock leapt in my pants. It felt thicker than my own, rock hard and it seemed to curve upward. Perfect for hitting the g-spot.

Like it? Stacy asked. I do

Yeah, me too. I want to put it inside you. Stacy moaned again. My other hand was still circling Stacy?s erect clitoris.

It?s unanimous then, said David. Let?s get to my room.

This entire clandestine behavior-taking place under the table just stoked the sexual fires. We were all burning with passion. We left the bar and hurried to David?s suite. Not even trying to hide our erections, half the bar could have been watching us; I could not have cared less.

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