Nick and I plan a date night with another woman at least once a month. These women come from different venues. Someone we met on a porn or swingers site, or met at adult parties, or met out somewhere. And on occasion, someone that we already know who knows a little about our non-vanilla wild side.
Often, these women are wives or are in a committed relationship. If they tell us they do this “on the side” it takes some convincing before Nick, and I are comfortable with that. We prefer it when the women have a “hall pass” to play when they want.
Nick and I are happily married for over thirty years now. For the last six years or so, we have played together with women. It is something we role-played about for years, and after discussing and agreeing on rules and boundaries, we decided to make a reality. We both enjoyed it immensely, so it became a regular thing for us.
Something you should know about me; I do not consider myself a bi-sexual. I call myself bi-playful. I enjoy almost all sexy situations. I have fun playing with women, but mostly only when Nick is a part of it. Those that have read my other stories know that on rare occasions, I do play with women to some degree without Nick. My followers also know full well that I love cock so much more than pussy.
While I do enjoy a woman’s body, her touch, and taste, my very favorite things to do with a sexy woman is just kissing. It feels incredible and different from a man’s kiss. Plus, as an exhibitionist, it garners the attention of others which I also enjoy. By the way, Nick is an excellent kisser! So, without Nick or these other things, I have no real desire for a dish of the fish. Give me a nice sausage sandwich anytime!
Among our “Jenny Rules” for playing together, other women are not allowed to fuck Nick’s cock or kiss him on the mouth. Anything else imaginable is okay. Other rules are about hygiene. No drugs or smoking while with us. Lastly, we do not let a husband or boyfriend join us, not even to watch. Any of these rules might be a deal-breaker for the couple or individual. That’s okay with us, we always play on our terms, and we’re never short on opportunities or options. Sometimes, the guy wants to meet and chat first before giving his full blessing. That is also fine with us.
We set up a meeting with the four of us at a hotel bar for drinks and chat. At some point, Nick will ask if everyone is comfortable and onboard. If so, we take the woman up to a room for a few hours. After, we return her or drop her off at her home. If either of them or us, are not comfortable, we say goodbye and Nick, and I then go upstairs and fuck like rabbits. Sometimes they want us to take photos for them. We can only take the pics. Nick will block out our faces before sending them out. Then anything we post, we first make sure we have their full permission and block out everyone’s face.
Most often, couples want to keep this private, especially since the husband is not involved. Others insist on no photography at all. I have posted photos from many of our dates, but many more others are not published and are only for our enjoyment.
If you don’t know what I look like, I guess you don’t look at photos of amateur, blonde, tall, busty MILFs on the internet. Many have said that I resemble Heather Locklear when dressed, and Naughty Alyshsa when naked.
On this particular evening, we sat at the bar waiting for the forty-five-year-old couple that we found on a swingers site. We were early as always to set up. Almost on time, they walked up to the bar together and introduced themselves. Nick ordered cocktails for all, and the four of us moved to a booth to drink and chat.
We didn’t know much about them, since we never talk much prior, as not to waste time. We try to avoid fakes and flakes. At first, we discussed vanilla things. Tom and Carol lived only a few towns from us, have two teenagers, love dogs, she’s a teacher, he’s an engineer, and they hate the Yankees.
As the drinks took effect, Carol moved closer to me. She placed her right hand on my thigh. They candidly told us that while they both have high sex drives, they have lost interest in each other. Carol, a short, curvy brunette BBW had told Tom that she was in her sexual prime and fully intended to explore her wild side and have fun. She shared with us, as if Tom was not there, that Tom’s version of sex these days is jerking off while watching internet porn. He chimed in to let us all know that he has cum to my photos more in the last few years than he has for Carol over their whole marriage. Carol and Nick laughed while I told him that I took that as a very sexy compliment.
Carol turned to Tom and said, “Tom, my pussy is dripping wet right now, thinking about being with Jenny and Nick. I can’t wait to explore every inch of them with my tongue. I want my face covered with her pussy juice and Nick’s cum. Does that make you hornier than your porn? Will you stroke your little cock and cum thinking about your wife in a threesome or will you wait until I get home and share the details with you?”
Tom answered, “Yes, I am very horny thinking about it all. I will stroke my cock both before and after you get home. I am so hard now.”
We then got up to leave the bar. At the lobby, before us three turned toward the elevators and Tom toward the exit, Carol stopped, reached up to my face and started making out with me. At the same time, she conspicuously reached over and grabbed Nick’s bulge over his jeans. Tom and several others gawked at and enjoyed the brief, impromptu show.
Then Carol turned to Tom and said, “Tom, I know you have a thing for Jenny, but I want you to also think about Nick’s big cock in your wife’s mouth tonight. It feels like it’s at least twice as big as yours.” Tom stood there, frozen in silence as he watched the three of us walk to and enter the elevator.
On the brief ride up, she kissed me some more, and Nick ground his cock into her big, round ass. When we entered the room, Nick poured three glasses of wine which we had placed and opened earlier. Before finishing our drinks, Carol and I started making out, more seriously on the bed. As he does, Nick sat in the chair to watch and give us some direction while taking a few photos, which we promised not to post and share beyond us four.
Once he’s ready to join in, Nick makes the twosome a threesome. Carol and I now started to grope and explore each other’s bodies. Clothes started to come off. Nick instructed me to lie back on the bed. He told Carol to eat my pussy and reach up and play with my boobs. She was eager and talented. My pussy was on fire. I wrapped my long legs around her neck. I grabbed her hair and lifted my hips, off the bed. With closed eyes, I orgasmed.
I felt the mattress shift. I opened my eyes to see Nick, naked, kneeling in front of me with his hard cock, ready to be sucked. I didn’t hesitate, opening my mouth wide to take my favorite cock. Just then, Carol left my pussy and made her way up. She grabbed and spread Nick’s cheeks and proceeded to rim his ass. Nick reacted and leaned forward against the headboard. My mouth left his cock and started licking and sucking his balls while Carol’s tongue plunged in and out of his ass.
Nick shifted away and told us to both suck his cock, which we gladly did. After several minutes, Nick told me to eat Carol’s pussy. I hated to leave his cock, but it is also hot when Nick tells me what to do. I moved behind Carol to lick her wet, neatly groomed pussy. The taste was not as good as mine, but it was still quite enjoyable.
As with all of our FFM threesomes, Nick positioned me across the bed on my knees to fuck me from behind. He then told Carol to get under me, on her back; so that she could lick us both while I ate her pussy. This scenario is our favorite. Nick pounded my pussy. That, along with Carol’s tongue, put me on another planet. I started squirting just as Nick began to cum. I feared Carol might drown.
Nick pulled his cock from my pussy to stroke the last few spurts onto Carol’s face and into her open, wanton mouth. As he finished, he slapped his big cock across her face. I grabbed Nick’s phone to take a few photos of that for Tom. While it was clear that he had the hots for me alone, I got the sense that in this threesome he, as a true cuckold, might have been more interested in what Carol was getting from Nick. After, Carol wiped herself up a bit with her panties, telling us that she wanted Tom to be able to smell and taste all three of us later. I thought that was super HOT!
We took a short break with some more wine and plenty of water. Then we dove right back in. Nick ate her pussy for a long while until she screamed as I rode her face. I’m surprised there wasn’t an echo inside me. We then worked Nick’s cock again until he came on both of her faces. Carol and I kissed and licked each clean. After more hydration, Nick, being spent, left us two to play for another half hour on the bed.
Finally, after almost three hours of hot, sweaty, sticky sex in the hotel room, we were now all spent. We squeezed into the shower; soaped each other up and one by one rinsed off and grabbed a towel to dry. Before Carol dressed, I took a sharpie from my purse and wrote across her left butt cheek, “Nick and Jenny were here!” She loved it and told us she would gladly get a tattoo saying that if we wanted. Nick and I laughed.
On the way home, Carol praised and thanked us. She hoped we would get together soon and often. After dropping her off, on the ride home, Nick and I agreed that we would consider seeing Carol again, as long as she came on her own next time. Later that night, Carol sent me two photos. One was with her dirty panties in Tom’s mouth. The other was of Tom’s face next to her ass that had my graffiti on it.