Two Maybe Company, But Three is Perfect

“I found him”, my wife Dana told me when I came home from work. I knew what she was referring too. Two years ago, when we first started in the swing lifestyle, she had told me her fantasy was to be with two men at once. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that, but so much had happened in the past two years since that, now I feel ready for anything.

The man, named John, that Dana had found online, was single, lived in our area, and open to just about anything. She had been chatting with him online and they hit it off. The next step would be chatting with him on the phone. Both Dana and I would participate in the phone conversations with John. He seemed relaxed, laid back, and open. He had been with other couples, but only a few. We agreed to meet for dinner at a restaurant.

When John came into the restaurant, we got our first look at him. He was about my height, six foot, not fat but not slender. Dana thought him hansom; I had no practice judging the handsomeness of a man so I trusted her judgment. John was easy to like. Him and I had similar interests that we could talk about. He also had interests similar to Dana. Throughout the diner, Dana practiced one of her favorite hobbies. She was an insatiable flirt. Watching her flirt with John was such a turn on! She had dressed up for this dinner, done her hair and makeup. She looked breath taking beautiful. Her hints, her teases were perfect.

Her eyes said, “I want you” to both John and me. After leaving the restaurant, Dana and I agreed he was perfect for fulfilling our lusts. Well, mostly Dana’s lusts, I’m still feeling butterflies over what we, the three of us, were planning to do. I wasn’t going to back out now, this is what Dana wanted. I was feeling nervous about being left out. I had to realize that being left out was up to me. It is my house that we will be doing this in, and it is my wife that both John and I will be fucking. It is up to me not to be left out. Instead, all three of us need to work together, to insure the comfort of all of us.

The evening came when John was to come over. Dana was wearing shorts that showed off her log, tan legs, and a tank top. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. John arrived and we invited him in. The three of us sat in our living room talking, but I was nervous. I didn’t know how to proceed with this. When we had been with another couple, it was easy.

We would talk, then I would shift my focus to the woman of the other couple, and Dana would shift to the man. Flirting would lead to touching which would lead to kisses. Contact that is more passionate would lead to making out. This would lead to us going to our separate rooms to enjoy the passion of our new partner. This was how Dana had wanted it. It wasn’t until sometime later that we met a couple with whom we did not go to separate rooms with. But, that is another story.

Dana went into the kitchen, when she came back in John was standing by the entryway to our living room. He came in behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He started kissing her neck; she tilted her head to the side to allow him to continue. Her ample breasts had been stretching the material of the tank top, but now the outline of her nipples was visible under the white cotton cloth. I sat watching, still feeling nervous, I didn’t know what to do. How do I participate? John’s hands went under Dana’s tank top, his hands caressing her tummy, moving up her body. I had an instant erection! This was so hot, watching this man, only a few feet away from me, fondling my wife.

When he raised her tank top up to her shoulders, I could see his hands cupping her beautiful breasts. As he continued nibbling on her neck, she looked at me and smiled. With her smile, my nervousness was washed away, as was my bewilderment. I moved quickly to join in. With her tank top pulled up to her shoulders, John’s hands cupped her breasts. I wrapped my hands around her hips and began sucking her erect nipples. Dana’s head was tilted back now and she and John were engaged in a passionate kiss. I lifted her hips while John held her under her arms and we carried her into our bedroom.

We laid her gently on the bed. John pulled her tank top off of her as I pulled her shorts and panties off of her. She was lying on our bed, naked as I pulled off my t-shirt. John unbuckled his belt and climbed out of his jeans. He pulled off his boxers, with Dana’s help. I spread Dana’s legs and immediately set about the task of enjoying her dampness with my lips and tongue. Right from the beginning, she was incredibly wet. From behind the small patch of pubic hair that she didn’t shave, I could see Dana lavishing John’s member with her mouth. He fondled her breast and filled her mouth with his cock, as I tickled and suckled her clit. Her tummy was heaving in the enjoyment I gave her clitorous. Her head was rocking in the enjoyment that John gave her mouth.

John stepped back and removed his shirt. I took his queue and rose from my position. He tore open a condom package and wrapped his member in latex as I removed my jeans and boxers. He move to between Dana’s legs and began rubbing his cock against where my lips had been only seconds before. I kneeled beside our bed next to Dana’s head. I cuddled her and kissed her deeply, passionately, as John pushed himself inside her soaking wet pussy. She grasped my arm firmly. Her breasts were rising and falling to her breathing. She was in a state of ecstasy. As our lips parted, she moaned.

“Does his cock feel good inside you baby?”, I gently asked her. “Umhum”, was her answer, as her right hand was around my shoulder and her left hand was on John’s waist. He moved rhythmically in and out of her as I cuddled her, kissing her. Being right here, holding and watching my beautiful wife being pumped by a cock other than mine was so erotic. The sound of her heavy breathing, her occasional moans, and her face grimaced in pleasure. Never had I experienced such feelings of passionate eroticism!

John removed himself from between Dana’s legs. As he pulled off his condom, I filled the void in Dana that he had just left. She was so wet, but her vaginal muscles gripped me firmly. She moaned again as I entered her, bracing for an orgasm. John had moved to her head. His rock hard erection only inches from her face. She wrapped her right hand around his member, and pausing only long enough to cum, she took him in her mouth. I’m looking down to see my beautiful wife’s mouth lavishing another man’s cock with my face only inches away. Her pussy was gripping my cock like never before. Her left hand was on my waist, positioning me for another orgasm. I pushed myself deep inside of her and increased my rate of insertion.

She pulled her mouth away from John as she braced for a powerful orgasm. His member was pointing straight and erect at me now. I laid my face against his belly and gently put his right hand on the side of my head. With his hand lightly guiding me, I descended my head down his belly and opened my mouth. When the head of his cock passed between my lips, I could feel the sponginess of it and taste the light flow of precum. As my head descended farther, my lips held his rock hard shaft as my tongue rubbed around his cock inside of my mouth. Dana’s eyes were open now, watching me, her husband with a man’s cock in his mouth.

This pushed her over the edge and she exploded in an orgasm. The texture of the skin of the shaft of his cock felt good on my lips. The head of his cock filled my mouth. I rocked my head on his member while I rocked my own member in and out of Dana. Dana’s hand was wrapped around John’s shaft, just below my lips. I sucked hard on his head and the volume of precum increased. Dana, with John’s approval, pulled his cock from my mouth and pulled it down to her own mouth. With her right hand on his shaft, his left hand on the side of her head and his cock in her mouth, he began pumping her mouth.

Now, with two rock hard cocks in her at once, she was in paradise! John stopped his pumping and grunted with my wife’s lips wrapped around his shaft. Her right hand was pumping his shaft; she wanted every drop of his sperm. There I was, only inches away from another guy cumming in my wife’s mouth. He removed his hard on from her mouth, leaving a trail of sperm on her lips. I, still pushing into her as deep as I could, swooped down and kissed her deeply. I could taste him in her mouth. My tongue swirled the thick cream he had left in my wife’s mouth, as she had not swallowed.

That was it for me, I explored. Injecting my own sperm deep into my wife’s pussy, I thought nothing could be hotter that this! I was wrong, as we had further encounters with John, but those are other stories.