I know my fellow perverts love to read my husband’s graphic tales of our adventures. So, I thought I would recap one of our play dates from my point of view.

As previously mentioned in other tales, I always meet our first-time guests in our living room, on my knees and fully blindfolded. But this was different. It was his second visit, and I was REALLY nervous. This would be the first time I would be wearing a lace mask and greeting our guest in a different way.

Dressed in black lingerie and a killer pair of stilettos, I was seated, with drink in hand, in my recliner as my husband goes to greet our friend. I’m worried about whether the lace mask will affect me. I mean, I already wear glasses and the light is very low in the room, so I know I won’t be able to make out any real details, but I will see more than I ever have before. I hear mumbling in the front room as my husband and our friend greet each other. Within seconds, my husband comes in to check on me, give me a kiss and tell me he loves me. Once he’s satisfied that I am OK and ready he leaves to retrieve our guest.

The door creaks and my husband, fully clothed, and our naked guest walk into the room. Oh. My. God. There is a naked man walking toward me. I can make out shapes and colors. He appears to be obviously younger than us, with an athletic build and a round shaven head. He’s shorter and smaller in stature to my husband, but not too small. He’s attractive from what I can make out. And, although he is completely naked, I can’t really see his cock or make out more than the outline of his body.

My husband stands to one side of me and directs our friend to stand on the other. My husband grabs my drink out of my hand and sets it down. He takes my hand and directs our friend to take my other hand and help me to lie down on the mattress we had previously placed on the floor. As my husband begins to undress, he instructs our friend to lay down beside me and make out with me. This is another first. We hadn’t gotten very intimate with previous playmates and I was worried. Our friend lies down beside me and begins kissing me on the shoulder, neck and chest while caressing my breasts. It was very sensual, but my nerves were getting the best of me, and I was still holding back. I reached down to feel for his cock. Nice. It’s as long as my husbands. Not as thick, but very nice. As I began stroking his cock, I feel the weight of my husband come down on both us as he lays across our friend to make out with me. Upon feeling my husband’s tongue slide between my lips, I come alive! It’s always his first touch that I need to become fully invested in what we are doing.

I will not be able to give you a blow by blow (pun intended) in the correct order because once things get moving, it’s all a kind of blur. I may even be getting some things mixed up with other sessions. Everything is true, even if it didn’t occur in the same timeline.

My husband moves in between our friend’s legs and puts their cocks together for me to suck. It’s not easy, but I go back and forth putting a different cock in my mouth on every down stroke and both cocks in my mouth periodically. I can tell by the rock hardness of both cocks, that they are thoroughly enjoying it. My husband directs me to lie on my back as they both kneel over me. I am licking and sucking their cocks with one in each hand as they are kneeling face to face. I can see their bodies melt together as they embrace, and I can see them pull apart and both look down at me. It felt like we were all so into each other in that moment.

As instructed, our friend lies on his back. I move into place between his legs as my husband positions himself behind me. I immediately get wet as I feel my husband’s thick cock slide inside me. My mouth is forced onto our friend’s cock with every hard thrust. With his cock completely glazed from my pussy, my husband moves around to let our friend have a taste. “Well, that’s sexy.”, I am thinking. My husband tells me “He’s good Babygirl. But, not as good as you.” “Do you agree?”. Our friend muffles an “uh huh” as I’m still sucking him and he has a mouthful of my husband’s meaty cock. By the Way, I am a phenomenal cock sucker (all the guys say so 😉). After a few minutes, my husband is ready to swap and has our friend move around behind me. Now it’s our friend who is thrusting me onto my husband’s cock. He’s doing very well. He has a rhythm very similar to my husband’s and I like that. I know some women get off to being “jackhammered”, but I’m not one of them. We’re in the groove and everyone is loving it. Maybe a little too much. We don’t want our session to end short, so we take a break.

We all sit back, relax and have a drink. I like this time. I’m faced away from our friend while we have idle chatter. We were so relaxed; we broke some rules. #1 My husband does not leave me alone with the guys. – We both didn’t think about it as my husband left the room to go get something from our bedroom. And #2 I don’t speak directly to the guys. While my husband was away, I made a bit of small talk before realizing that I was breaking a rule. Neither one of got upset about the rule breaking because we were happy with how comfortable we were with our friend.

“Let’s get back to it, shall we?”

Our friend is instructed to lie on his back and my husband says, “I want you to ride him. Reverse cowgirl.” WHAT!!! I’m screaming inside. It may sound trivial to some, but I’ve never ridden anyone but my husband. As a sexual submissive, being on top is a real challenge and I have to be 100% comfortable. I nervously straddled our friend as my husband helped to guide his cock into my pussy. I start rocking back and forth. Ok. “This is nice”, I think, as our friend places his hands on my ass, slightly spreading my cheeks to get a better view. My husband moves around behind me and from the sounds, I know his cock has landed in our friend’s mouth again. After a bit, I hear my husband say “I want you to fuck her in the ass.” “I’ll get her ready.” That’s when I feel my husband’s fingers sliding into my ass while I’m still riding our friend’s cock. There’s always that initial shock that is soon followed by relief and then pleasure. I’m enjoying this and kinda wish it would last a little longer but I hear my husband say “She’s ready.” I lift up enough so my husband can guide our friend’s cock into my ass. Very nice. Like I said before. He’s similar in length but smaller around than my husband, so there’s not as much wait time to get over the shock as there is when my husband puts his own thick cock in my ass. I start moving up and down on his cock while tilting my hips back and forth. My husband puts his cock in my mouth and I’m bouncing and sucking and holding onto my husband’s ass with one hand while I start rubbing my clit with the other. It’s too much and as I cum, my multi-tasking skills fly out the door. I start to lock up and collapse forward on to my husband.

“Let’s give her ass a break.”

My husband has me lie on my back as our friend switches out condoms (this was unfortunate, but he didn’t have recent test results). He then instructs our friend to fuck me missionary. Again, he has a nice rhythm and its very enjoyable. My husband moves to suck on one of my nipples and exposes the other to our friend. He knows this will drive me over the edge. I have extremely sensitive nipples. I’m riding the wave again. My husband props himself up and puts his cock in my mouth. I love this. I love having my mouth and/or hands on my husband at every moment. Our friend begins to drive a little harder and I know he’s getting close. My husband says “OK, it’s my turn”. Our friend tenses up because he and I both know he’s close. Thankfully for him, my husband notices too and leans over on top of him, kissing his back and squeezing his balls. That does it. He’s spent as he collapses on top of me. We all just lay there for a second before my husband rolls our friend off and puts himself in place. Ah, Yes! This is it. This is OUR HOME. This is US. I don’t know what it is about sex with my husband at the end of a session, but it’s fireworks. I’ve heard it referred to as reclaiming. I don’t know and I don’t care. It’s amazing. I start cumming hard and am riding the wave at it’s peak. My husband is thrusting fast and hard and every stroke is like another explosion of pure pleasure. Our friend moves around to kneel by our heads and places a hand on each of us with his cock between our mouths. We both clean his cum off his cock as we are locked into each other. My husband throws his head back and thrusts even deeper and harder and with a final roar he bursts into me. He cums. Hard. I can feel his cock pulsing inside me and it’s fucking glorious! Our friend is laughing and smiling and is fucking thrilled to be in the room.

We all appreciate each other. Hopefully he appreciates being brought into our world and participating in this thing we do. We certainly appreciate him being there to add a heightened level of experience to what is already an amazing sex life. I mean, really, the thing that makes this so incredible for us is OUR connection. It’s not just a threesome. It’s my husband and I sharing a tiny piece of this remarkable thing we have with someone else momentarily. Without our emotional connection and the bond between my husband and I, it would be no more pleasurable than mutual masturbation.

So…Enjoy Life…Keep Fucking…Stay Connected…Remember Where Your Heart Is! 💋🦊❤