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3-Way Sex with Married Friends

My threesome story is a little different in that it comes from a woman's viewpoint, actually happened this summer and involves a married couple who are longtime friends. None of us are kids, I'm in my early 40s, married almost 20 years, with two kids, and Lisa and Dave are a few years older. For me it was an occasional brief escape to go over and spend some time with friends, who married later and didn't have kids, and just relax, smoke a little pot, get a little high and enjoy a stress-free evening with old friends. It was my way of "partying" and reliving the joys of being single. Nothing more than sitting around listening to music or watching TV and getting high. My husband knew what we did and never had a problem with it, and since he really didn't click personality-wise with Lisa and Dave, he was glad he didn't have to accompany me, and liked me coming home relaxed and more open than usual to having sex on a Friday or Saturday night.

And that's all it was for the longest time. But one night while at Lisa and Dave's after more than a few tokes, Lisa and I were on the living room couch talking and Dave was sitting on the floor stroking Lisa's right foot, reinforcing my suspicion he had a slight foot fetish since more than once he had complimented me on the shape of my feet, which I found kind of cute in an odd and quirky sort of way that fit Dave and his personality. When I announced it was getting late and needed to head home, Lisa protested and said she wanted me to stay a longer, and if I would, she'd give me a back rub. Without waiting for a reply she squirmed her body behind mine on the couch and, while still sitting up, her legs straddled me and started rubbing my back, which I had to admit felt nice. As her hands applied more gentle pressure, she pushed me forward and told me to close my eyes and relax. Feeling high and pretty relaxed already, it was easy to do. As her hands maintained a steady rhythm up and down my back, I felt Dave's hand touching my right foot, it was such a soft, light touch, that I welcomed the stroking that quickly followed. All this attention gave me almost a tingle througout my body, I was liking it very much and when I felt Lisa's hands moving under my sleeveless pullover cotton top, I actually welcomed her touch on my bare skin. Lisa whispered something in my ear and then unhooked my bra from behind, and now her hands were making long, up and down strokes from below my neck to my lower back. She leaned forward to again whisper in my ear, this time I could make it out to be how much she and Dave like having me visit, and it was followed by a very sexy little kiss on the back side of my ear. As I rolled my head a little, Lisa lifted my shoulder-length blond hair away from my neck and pressed her lips up against me.

Now I realized where this was going in the semi-dark living room, but it felt so damn nice. I had never been kissed by a woman before and I liked it! At the same time she pushed in closer to again kiss me on the back of my neck, her hands reached around to my breasts and it was like an electric shock went through my body. Nobody had touch me there except my husband for a long, long time. Before I could think any more about who the last person was who touched my breasts, I felt another strange sensation beneath me, where Dave was not only stroking both of my feet now, he was also kissing them, and more than just kissing, I also felt his tongue slowing alternately with those warm kisses. I was in sensory-overload when Lisa said we needed to get more comfortable on the floor, and both she and Dave eased me down on the floor where I ended up with a soft pillow under my head and Lisa laying beside me and turning my head toward her so she could give me my first ever french kiss from another female. Her warm tongue gently explored the inside of my mouth, lingering on my tongue, and feeling very different from every other kiss I'd ever had. At the same time Lisa lifted me ever so slightly so she could pull my top up over my shoulders, my neck and head. And there I was without a top, without a bra and Lisa gazing down at me with this wicked smile, then lowering her mouth to my left breast. Just as I was reacting to this, Dave was sucking my toes, starting with the smallest one on my right foot and slowly moving up in size. Now Lisa was telling me how delicious I tasted, how much she loved my "pretty tits" and how she wanted to "taste it all." And for the first time I reached up and pulled her to me, wanting her to kiss me again and feel her lips on mine, and her tongue inside my mouth. As we kissed Lisa's hand went to my jeans and easily undid the snap, unzipped them and was pushing them down over my hips, with Dave lending a two helping hands to pull them al the way down and off. Next would come my underwear, but first Lisa's mouth was on my stomach and moving downward. I lifted my hips so she could finish sliding off my last item of clothing. All this while they were still dressed, or so I thought until I felt Dave holding my foot and rubbing it up and down against the length of his cock, first on the outside of his jeans, and just as suddenly against his uncovered cock. I briefly glanced down at him and for the first time since this started felt embarressed as I clearly saw him looking up at my exposed pussy. But only for an instant because now Lisa's mouth was pressed firmly between my legs and I felt her tongue inside me.

This seemed to go on forever but it was just a matter of minutes before Lisa brought me to a climax, preceded by Dave's increasingly aggressive rubbing of my right foot against his cock, followed by the feeling of his warm cum running down the sole of my foot. They told me when I finally climaxed I gave out a scream. All I remember is opening my eyes to see Lisa beside me stroking my hair and Dave pressing my wet foot against his sticky,wet cock.

They finally let me get dressed and go home at about 2:00 am, but not before making me promise we'd do it again. And we have many times since then.

Getting high with good friends, having two sets of hands and lips moving over my naked body, I've even learned to enjoy the taste of another woman's pussy --- I highly recommend it! Best of all, my husband loves hearing all the details when I return home, and was the one who got me to write about my erotic threesome.

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