I Knew What I'd Find
I Knew what I’d Find
This is a True story. I've thought about telling it here before, but didn't because it's nothing that unusual, nor does it have a surprise ending. It's just about a true sexual encounter.
Some time ago, my wife and I owned a home in Coconut Grove, Florida. We had a pool, but went to the beach occasionally too. We went to South Beach, and sometimes, Haulover Beach, the nude beach not far from there, up north just a little near the Bal Harbour area of Miami Beach. My wife, Jana is gorgeous. She has big beautiful blue eyes, superb red hair, and alabaster flawless complexion...and she's the best kisser I ever met or kissed in my life. She's 5'1", 112lbs, with an hourglass figure; 34 (C or D)-23-35. Big breasts, with "perky" nipples that stick out like pencil erasers. They are also wired to her beautiful cunt. If one wants to get her going...get her juices flowing, getting her cunt sopping wet, just suck on those lovely nipples with a lot of tongue action, while at the same time biting them, but not too, too hard. Her waist is tucked, and her thighs are just slightly chubby (I like it that way). Her clit is one of the largest that I've ever seen outside of a porn photo or movie. As well, too, she has one of the hairiest cunts one can imagine; a lovely lush sort of dark blond bush, which extends a bit to her upper thighs, and around to her ass. She loves, and appreciates the better things in life. What's more, she's also a "clothes horse" and loves designer clothes...not much Haute Couture, but a great deal of Pret-a-Porter.
Our 21 year relationship started out quite by chance aided and abetted by two coincidences. Way back, I was staying at the Regency hotel on Park Avenue in New York city. While having lunch with some business associates, at the Regency Bar & Grill restaurant within the hotel, I needed to use the rest room. While walking back from the men’s room to my table, she was walking towards me on her way to the women's toilet. I was immediately struck by her looks, and she by me, as I was just her type, I found out later. There was eye contact and hints of a smile on both of our parts. But, nothing happened and we both continued on our way. Perhaps had I been lunching alone, I would have stopped her, and attempted to flirt. I couldn't get her out of my mind. Later that evening at a late hour having just come back from a night out with friends, I was heading up to my room on the 22nd floor. Just as the doors to the lift were about to close, a lovely ladies hand poked through the closing doors having stopped them. They opened, and in she came into the car. The second coincidence was when she pushed the button for the 22nd floor, same as mine. Could it have been fate, or Karma I wondered? Other than the usual pleasantries, we didn't really speak to each other. It’s interesting how one tends to assign other forces being at work when things like this happen by pure coincidence. I admit it, I’m just as bad as anyone else this way. We did however smile at each other a great deal. There was an unspoken air of desire and lust on the ride up. When we arrived at our floor, my room was first. I said good night, and again we smiled at each other, and parted. As she walked further down the hall, I noted what room she went into. I went inside and realized that this was lust at first sight and started to thinking of how I could see her again, when my phone rang. I answered, and a very sexy voice said to me...."I’ve always wanted to do something cheap in an expensive hotel. Might you be interested in helping me?" I told her to come right over, and we hugged, kissed, sucked, fucked and made love way into the wee hours of the morning. It turned out that she loved her cunt eaten, and her ass fucked...my two most favorite things to do sexually, with both men and woman. Within a month we were inseparable and thus began our life together. As I said; lust at first sight. But, little did we know just yet, that we had both met “the Love(s) of our Life.”
I told her at the very beginning that I was bi, and liked to suck cock, get fucked, and fisted, almost, or just about as much as i loved to fuck women, eat pussy, and whatever else I spontaneously got into with women. This titillated her, and we both decided early on that both of us had no problem bringing other men into our bed when the mood struck us. From the start, when it was evident that we were in love and that we were going to be together, she asked me to promise one thing; if at any time, we were going to bring others into our sex life, that I not have sex with another woman. She said that even though she had a past almost as wild as mine, that she loved me (her first time in love) and was content to settle down and be monogamous . At the same time, if given the choice, we both kind of wanted to be a bit wild as before. And, if I wanted to play with other men, she was fine with bringing them into our bed, as long as there were no other women involved. I might add here that she was sexually submissive and a bit masochistic. She was content to be my loving wife, and, at the same time, my slut, and, or my sub/slave, should I want her to be, and that she would love me to use her as such, in any way I desired. Just that she had her limits as far as me fucking other women. That’s where she drew the line. I have no problem with that. As I was bi, there were plenty of men to enjoy, I was crazy about her and she was enough woman for me. If I wanted her involved and to get fucked as well, she would be happy to do it, and enjoy it, but I should rest assured that it was being done for me...for my enjoyment as well as hers. And, if after she was fucked and full of cum, it might be the only time that she would be dominant over me and sit my face for me to clean her out. Imagine, she actually thought I might mind this…. Not really, and we both had a good laugh over that. Additionally, should I want her to be involved with another woman, she was willing to do that too. She did, however, make it perfectly clear that I was in control.
At the start of our relationship, she told me that she had no bi, or lesbian desires whatsoever. Hmm, I wondered if she protested too much. But, ours was a totally honest relationship, where we confessed all of our flaws, desires, attributes, and sins to each other freely, so I believed her. We would go to very wild clubs, parties, and, through our trans-Atlantic, trans-continental life style, encountered many wild, people and situations. On at least two occasions, she became obsessed, and infatuated by a women. What I haven't mentioned is that, although, being a very bright, accomplished, interesting, sophisticated, educated woman in most all facets of life, she was quite sexually submissive. She liked being spanked, caned, bound, and even being whipped on occasion. I've also failed to mention that I'm sexually Dominant with women, and submissive with men. I think I know why, but that’s another story that I won't get into here and now.
Our love/sex life was very satisfying to each of us...me TOP, her bottom. There were a few exceptions where while being somewhat playful, she wanted to switch. I easily accommodated her, with us both enjoying it. I also forgot to say, she was the "Love of My Life," and I worshipped and adored her. She pretty much felt the same about me. On two or three occasions, she became attracted to a woman who was obviously sexually Dominant (I reminded her of what she had told me about her and women. I really didn't get much of an answer, but, I really didn't care. I was just breaking her imaginary balls). She played a bit with them at clubs, but nothing much ever came of it. One of them, fulfilled her fantasy which she had told me of before. She did want to be dominated by a woman and spanked hard and be taken over by her. One of these that we met at a club, and she was attracted to, did give her the spanking of her desires. She couldn't sit down normally for almost a week, and she loved it whenever she tried and felt the pain again. This she told me reminded her of the act all over again. She did tell me then that she now realized that she did have a strong desire to be dominated and used by a woman. She did assure me that no matter what, she'd always be mine, and she would never leave me.
Rewind to our times at the beach. In South Beach which is topless, but not completely nude. One day she struck up a conversation with a woman, who was there with her partner...another woman. They, of course were Lesbians. My wife and her liked each other immediately and sort of stuck together for most of the afternoon. Before long, we left the beach for the day, having agreed to meet later and go to dinner...the four of us. It was quite obvious to me that my wife was a bit smitten with her, and so was the other woman, Jill. Jill's girlfriend/partner seemed nonplussed by it all. I was not at all upset, and even a tad tittilated by it. We started a friendship with these two women. We were even invited to Jill’s birthday party at her very large apartment in Miami, with about 74 guests...68 of which were Gay women. As the party went on, there was a great deal of slow dancing with making out and groping hands all over the place. Some of which was quite open. some of the women exposed their partners breasts. Some were kissing passionately while sitting around and had their hands down inside their partners panties. Some even started to eat their partner's cunts openly. Some pared off and went into one of the many rooms of this enormous apartment, doing...who knows what. Earlier, Jana and I sort of separated and were mingling with the other guests. Later, looking for her, she was nowhere to be found. After some time, she emerged from one of the bedrooms, with Jill not far behind. She was a bit flushed flustered and disheveled. I must say, I did have some mixed feelings, as I wasn't told where she was going or what she might be doing without me there. We said our goodnights and again wished Jill a happy birthday. We didn't speak too much in the car going home except for a bit of "small talk." When we got home, and got undressed for bed, I noticed some redness around Jana's nipples and a few bite marks there and in a few other places. As we both sleep in the nude, they were unhidden, of course. Jana noticed me looking at them, whereupon she told me she just about to speak to me about something serious. My ears perked up and my stomach sort of tightened. She told me...you know that I've been flirting with Jill, and that I'm attracted to her. First, let me assure you, that's it's just a flirtation, no more, than when you and I meet a man, and have sexual fun together with him. It took me a long time to find you, and I love you more than anything, and I would never want to lose you or harm our love. Jill was flirting and playing with me. She showed me around a bit, and finally when we came to her bedroom, she put her arms around me and kissed me. And we started REALLY kissing hot and heavy. During which she took my blouse off and, after a few minutes my bra. We were both very worked up. She started to suck on my nipples and you know what that does to me. At the same time, she opened the zipper of my trousers and put her hand inside my thong. She felt how wet I was, and that spurred her on. She then started to finger fuck me and play with my clit. She made me cum, and then I got very upset that I was doing this as I realized that this was wrong of me to be doing it without you, or even you're knowing about it and OKing it. I told her very nicely but strongly how I felt ...that I was betraying you for the first time. I told her how much I enjoyed our little play time, would have loved even more, but couldn't possibly do any more, and that I had to apologize to you and beg your forgiveness. I also told her that it taken me a long time to find her. And as well, how much I loved her, and that I understood how things like that can sometimes get started spontaneously, and one can get carried away. I also told her that I understand that this is new to her, in that it’s the first time where she has had more than just a passing interest in a woman other than getting spanked in a club somewhere, I told her, that if she wants, and or needs to do this alone, and that even though I would rather be there, it's OK with me. She couldn’t stop thanking or hugging and kissing me. She told me she had no plans to do that. When she and I brought another person, in the past, only men, we always did it together, and she had no plans to change that, even if it's with a woman. We then fell into each other's arms, hugged and kissed like two teenagers, sneaking a make out session. We sixty nined, and she made me cum while I gave her three tremendous orgasms. I then had her get on her hands and knees, doggy style, her favorite, and I started licking and kissing her beautiful bum, slowly working my way to her crack. Then, without hurrying, started licking her cunt from the back, only this time not paying as much attention to her clit as I usually did. I started going up and down her wonderful trail between her cunt and her ass, stopping at her lovely bum hole and giving it special attention, which she loves. By that time, I was hard again (licking her bum always does it for me), and put the head of my cock at her hole, I slowly pressed onward and carefully began to move in and out, gaining ground with each in. We fucked this way for quite some time. It seemed like a half hour, but really I don't know how long. All I can remember is that I had a major climax, as did Jana despite that she had already had another, or perhaps it was two orgasms before this last one. We then fell asleep in each other's arms and spooned most of the night. And, as we both work freelance together, on our own, we slept until noon.
Jill called Jana the next day, and was all apologetic and worried that she had caused a rift between Jana and me. Jana calmed her down and related what happened between us and assured her all was OK.
Sometime later, Jill's partner who was from California had to return there to wind up some personal business which still remained unresolved since her moving to Miami to be with Jill. While she was away, we invited Jill to dinner in our home. Our house is two buildings with an atrium in between them. Before Jill came for dinner, Jana and has a serious conversation about it. I asked her if she was really attracted to Jill and really wanted to be fucked by her. She answered honestly and, as I thought she said she did, but only if it was OK with me. And she said, she would want me to be there and be involved. I trusted her with hall my heart. I knew she loved me and we had certainly both had our opportunities to do things that could have broken us up, but our love prevailed. I told her, that I realized that this was kind of new for her and that it came to her and Jill going to bed, which we both were fairly certain that it would, I thought she should do it alone at first. If, she or Jill or both of them wanted me to be there, I would do so. After dinner was finished. I told my wife and Jill that I would clean up, and that she should show Jill around the rest of our house. I took my time, and cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and even looked at that days newspaper for a bit. Finally, after close to an hour, I thought I would go back to the other building which by the way, was our master suite, with an enormous bedroom, bathroom suite, and walk in closets. I reached the sliding doors and opened them slowly and quietly. I was really quite amused as "I KNEW WHAT I WOULD FIND." I walked in and, just as I had expected, Jill and Jana were in our king size bed...my wife on her back, with Jill's head between her legs slurping up her cunt and obviously enjoying every second of it. I managed to keep quiet and not be discovered for a few minutes and watched them. Of course I loved it, and truthfully wanted to stay. But I after a bit, I smiled to myself, and started to walk out to leave them to their fun. Just as I was closing the door to leave, they heard me then, and both of them said don't go. I was invited to join them, and I did. After I undressed, Jana immediately told me to go down on Jill. She said she had bragged to her about what a great cunt lapper I was, and she wanted Jill to see for herself. Actually, I had to suppress a laugh. It was almost like a proud parent wanting their c***d to validate what they had bragged to the other person about their k**. I got between her legs and started to do what I love most, eating pussy. Jana got next to her and started some really hot kissing with her while playing with her tits. She came twice. We played all sorts of games. One was me lying under Jana in a 69 type arrangement eating her cunt while Jill fucked her with Jana's strap on that she usually used on me. Then we switched I fucked Jana while Jill was under her in the same type of configuration. Then, after orgasms were had (Jana was eating Jills cunt while I fucked her), we switched with Jana underneath while I fucked Jill. We found other ways to experiment with and we all had an exhausting, bur fantastic time. After a few hours of this I was so tired I had to lie down and just close my eyes for a bit. After all, there's only so much pleasure one can take. As it turned out, the two of them felt the same way and the three of us fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, after Jill left and we all three of us said lets come up with a date when we'll do this again, we hugged her and kissed her and waved good bye. Jana and I had spoken very little about what happened, only to reassure each other the all was well with us, and it wasn't any problem even if sometimes for who knows what reason might arise, it was fine by me for Jana to "play" alone with Jill. She just had to tell me all about it afterwards and let me eat and fuck her. We've since met with Jill a number of times and had just as much fun as before....actually even more so as we were more comfortable with each other as we did it more. Jana has met with Jill once alone when I had to go to Dallas for a business thing, and stay overnight at "The Mansion at Turtle Creek," my favorite hotel there. And, as luck would have it, I picked up some really hunky guy at the bar, who I wound up spending the night with in my room....but that's another story which I'll save for another time.
This is a True story. I've thought about telling it here before, but didn't because it's nothing that unusual, nor does it have a surprise ending. It's just about a true sexual encounter.
Some time ago, my wife and I owned a home in Coconut Grove, Florida. We had a pool, but went to the beach occasionally too. We went to South Beach, and sometimes, Haulover Beach, the nude beach not far from there, up north just a little near the Bal Harbour area of Miami Beach. My wife, Jana is gorgeous. She has big beautiful blue eyes, superb red hair, and alabaster flawless complexion...and she's the best kisser I ever met or kissed in my life. She's 5'1", 112lbs, with an hourglass figure; 34 (C or D)-23-35. Big breasts, with "perky" nipples that stick out like pencil erasers. They are also wired to her beautiful cunt. If one wants to get her going...get her juices flowing, getting her cunt sopping wet, just suck on those lovely nipples with a lot of tongue action, while at the same time biting them, but not too, too hard. Her waist is tucked, and her thighs are just slightly chubby (I like it that way). Her clit is one of the largest that I've ever seen outside of a porn photo or movie. As well, too, she has one of the hairiest cunts one can imagine; a lovely lush sort of dark blond bush, which extends a bit to her upper thighs, and around to her ass. She loves, and appreciates the better things in life. What's more, she's also a "clothes horse" and loves designer clothes...not much Haute Couture, but a great deal of Pret-a-Porter.
Our 21 year relationship started out quite by chance aided and abetted by two coincidences. Way back, I was staying at the Regency hotel on Park Avenue in New York city. While having lunch with some business associates, at the Regency Bar & Grill restaurant within the hotel, I needed to use the rest room. While walking back from the men’s room to my table, she was walking towards me on her way to the women's toilet. I was immediately struck by her looks, and she by me, as I was just her type, I found out later. There was eye contact and hints of a smile on both of our parts. But, nothing happened and we both continued on our way. Perhaps had I been lunching alone, I would have stopped her, and attempted to flirt. I couldn't get her out of my mind. Later that evening at a late hour having just come back from a night out with friends, I was heading up to my room on the 22nd floor. Just as the doors to the lift were about to close, a lovely ladies hand poked through the closing doors having stopped them. They opened, and in she came into the car. The second coincidence was when she pushed the button for the 22nd floor, same as mine. Could it have been fate, or Karma I wondered? Other than the usual pleasantries, we didn't really speak to each other. It’s interesting how one tends to assign other forces being at work when things like this happen by pure coincidence. I admit it, I’m just as bad as anyone else this way. We did however smile at each other a great deal. There was an unspoken air of desire and lust on the ride up. When we arrived at our floor, my room was first. I said good night, and again we smiled at each other, and parted. As she walked further down the hall, I noted what room she went into. I went inside and realized that this was lust at first sight and started to thinking of how I could see her again, when my phone rang. I answered, and a very sexy voice said to me...."I’ve always wanted to do something cheap in an expensive hotel. Might you be interested in helping me?" I told her to come right over, and we hugged, kissed, sucked, fucked and made love way into the wee hours of the morning. It turned out that she loved her cunt eaten, and her ass fucked...my two most favorite things to do sexually, with both men and woman. Within a month we were inseparable and thus began our life together. As I said; lust at first sight. But, little did we know just yet, that we had both met “the Love(s) of our Life.”
I told her at the very beginning that I was bi, and liked to suck cock, get fucked, and fisted, almost, or just about as much as i loved to fuck women, eat pussy, and whatever else I spontaneously got into with women. This titillated her, and we both decided early on that both of us had no problem bringing other men into our bed when the mood struck us. From the start, when it was evident that we were in love and that we were going to be together, she asked me to promise one thing; if at any time, we were going to bring others into our sex life, that I not have sex with another woman. She said that even though she had a past almost as wild as mine, that she loved me (her first time in love) and was content to settle down and be monogamous . At the same time, if given the choice, we both kind of wanted to be a bit wild as before. And, if I wanted to play with other men, she was fine with bringing them into our bed, as long as there were no other women involved. I might add here that she was sexually submissive and a bit masochistic. She was content to be my loving wife, and, at the same time, my slut, and, or my sub/slave, should I want her to be, and that she would love me to use her as such, in any way I desired. Just that she had her limits as far as me fucking other women. That’s where she drew the line. I have no problem with that. As I was bi, there were plenty of men to enjoy, I was crazy about her and she was enough woman for me. If I wanted her involved and to get fucked as well, she would be happy to do it, and enjoy it, but I should rest assured that it was being done for me...for my enjoyment as well as hers. And, if after she was fucked and full of cum, it might be the only time that she would be dominant over me and sit my face for me to clean her out. Imagine, she actually thought I might mind this…. Not really, and we both had a good laugh over that. Additionally, should I want her to be involved with another woman, she was willing to do that too. She did, however, make it perfectly clear that I was in control.
At the start of our relationship, she told me that she had no bi, or lesbian desires whatsoever. Hmm, I wondered if she protested too much. But, ours was a totally honest relationship, where we confessed all of our flaws, desires, attributes, and sins to each other freely, so I believed her. We would go to very wild clubs, parties, and, through our trans-Atlantic, trans-continental life style, encountered many wild, people and situations. On at least two occasions, she became obsessed, and infatuated by a women. What I haven't mentioned is that, although, being a very bright, accomplished, interesting, sophisticated, educated woman in most all facets of life, she was quite sexually submissive. She liked being spanked, caned, bound, and even being whipped on occasion. I've also failed to mention that I'm sexually Dominant with women, and submissive with men. I think I know why, but that’s another story that I won't get into here and now.
Our love/sex life was very satisfying to each of us...me TOP, her bottom. There were a few exceptions where while being somewhat playful, she wanted to switch. I easily accommodated her, with us both enjoying it. I also forgot to say, she was the "Love of My Life," and I worshipped and adored her. She pretty much felt the same about me. On two or three occasions, she became attracted to a woman who was obviously sexually Dominant (I reminded her of what she had told me about her and women. I really didn't get much of an answer, but, I really didn't care. I was just breaking her imaginary balls). She played a bit with them at clubs, but nothing much ever came of it. One of them, fulfilled her fantasy which she had told me of before. She did want to be dominated by a woman and spanked hard and be taken over by her. One of these that we met at a club, and she was attracted to, did give her the spanking of her desires. She couldn't sit down normally for almost a week, and she loved it whenever she tried and felt the pain again. This she told me reminded her of the act all over again. She did tell me then that she now realized that she did have a strong desire to be dominated and used by a woman. She did assure me that no matter what, she'd always be mine, and she would never leave me.
Rewind to our times at the beach. In South Beach which is topless, but not completely nude. One day she struck up a conversation with a woman, who was there with her partner...another woman. They, of course were Lesbians. My wife and her liked each other immediately and sort of stuck together for most of the afternoon. Before long, we left the beach for the day, having agreed to meet later and go to dinner...the four of us. It was quite obvious to me that my wife was a bit smitten with her, and so was the other woman, Jill. Jill's girlfriend/partner seemed nonplussed by it all. I was not at all upset, and even a tad tittilated by it. We started a friendship with these two women. We were even invited to Jill’s birthday party at her very large apartment in Miami, with about 74 guests...68 of which were Gay women. As the party went on, there was a great deal of slow dancing with making out and groping hands all over the place. Some of which was quite open. some of the women exposed their partners breasts. Some were kissing passionately while sitting around and had their hands down inside their partners panties. Some even started to eat their partner's cunts openly. Some pared off and went into one of the many rooms of this enormous apartment, doing...who knows what. Earlier, Jana and I sort of separated and were mingling with the other guests. Later, looking for her, she was nowhere to be found. After some time, she emerged from one of the bedrooms, with Jill not far behind. She was a bit flushed flustered and disheveled. I must say, I did have some mixed feelings, as I wasn't told where she was going or what she might be doing without me there. We said our goodnights and again wished Jill a happy birthday. We didn't speak too much in the car going home except for a bit of "small talk." When we got home, and got undressed for bed, I noticed some redness around Jana's nipples and a few bite marks there and in a few other places. As we both sleep in the nude, they were unhidden, of course. Jana noticed me looking at them, whereupon she told me she just about to speak to me about something serious. My ears perked up and my stomach sort of tightened. She told me...you know that I've been flirting with Jill, and that I'm attracted to her. First, let me assure you, that's it's just a flirtation, no more, than when you and I meet a man, and have sexual fun together with him. It took me a long time to find you, and I love you more than anything, and I would never want to lose you or harm our love. Jill was flirting and playing with me. She showed me around a bit, and finally when we came to her bedroom, she put her arms around me and kissed me. And we started REALLY kissing hot and heavy. During which she took my blouse off and, after a few minutes my bra. We were both very worked up. She started to suck on my nipples and you know what that does to me. At the same time, she opened the zipper of my trousers and put her hand inside my thong. She felt how wet I was, and that spurred her on. She then started to finger fuck me and play with my clit. She made me cum, and then I got very upset that I was doing this as I realized that this was wrong of me to be doing it without you, or even you're knowing about it and OKing it. I told her very nicely but strongly how I felt ...that I was betraying you for the first time. I told her how much I enjoyed our little play time, would have loved even more, but couldn't possibly do any more, and that I had to apologize to you and beg your forgiveness. I also told her that it taken me a long time to find her. And as well, how much I loved her, and that I understood how things like that can sometimes get started spontaneously, and one can get carried away. I also told her that I understand that this is new to her, in that it’s the first time where she has had more than just a passing interest in a woman other than getting spanked in a club somewhere, I told her, that if she wants, and or needs to do this alone, and that even though I would rather be there, it's OK with me. She couldn’t stop thanking or hugging and kissing me. She told me she had no plans to do that. When she and I brought another person, in the past, only men, we always did it together, and she had no plans to change that, even if it's with a woman. We then fell into each other's arms, hugged and kissed like two teenagers, sneaking a make out session. We sixty nined, and she made me cum while I gave her three tremendous orgasms. I then had her get on her hands and knees, doggy style, her favorite, and I started licking and kissing her beautiful bum, slowly working my way to her crack. Then, without hurrying, started licking her cunt from the back, only this time not paying as much attention to her clit as I usually did. I started going up and down her wonderful trail between her cunt and her ass, stopping at her lovely bum hole and giving it special attention, which she loves. By that time, I was hard again (licking her bum always does it for me), and put the head of my cock at her hole, I slowly pressed onward and carefully began to move in and out, gaining ground with each in. We fucked this way for quite some time. It seemed like a half hour, but really I don't know how long. All I can remember is that I had a major climax, as did Jana despite that she had already had another, or perhaps it was two orgasms before this last one. We then fell asleep in each other's arms and spooned most of the night. And, as we both work freelance together, on our own, we slept until noon.
Jill called Jana the next day, and was all apologetic and worried that she had caused a rift between Jana and me. Jana calmed her down and related what happened between us and assured her all was OK.
Sometime later, Jill's partner who was from California had to return there to wind up some personal business which still remained unresolved since her moving to Miami to be with Jill. While she was away, we invited Jill to dinner in our home. Our house is two buildings with an atrium in between them. Before Jill came for dinner, Jana and has a serious conversation about it. I asked her if she was really attracted to Jill and really wanted to be fucked by her. She answered honestly and, as I thought she said she did, but only if it was OK with me. And she said, she would want me to be there and be involved. I trusted her with hall my heart. I knew she loved me and we had certainly both had our opportunities to do things that could have broken us up, but our love prevailed. I told her, that I realized that this was kind of new for her and that it came to her and Jill going to bed, which we both were fairly certain that it would, I thought she should do it alone at first. If, she or Jill or both of them wanted me to be there, I would do so. After dinner was finished. I told my wife and Jill that I would clean up, and that she should show Jill around the rest of our house. I took my time, and cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and even looked at that days newspaper for a bit. Finally, after close to an hour, I thought I would go back to the other building which by the way, was our master suite, with an enormous bedroom, bathroom suite, and walk in closets. I reached the sliding doors and opened them slowly and quietly. I was really quite amused as "I KNEW WHAT I WOULD FIND." I walked in and, just as I had expected, Jill and Jana were in our king size bed...my wife on her back, with Jill's head between her legs slurping up her cunt and obviously enjoying every second of it. I managed to keep quiet and not be discovered for a few minutes and watched them. Of course I loved it, and truthfully wanted to stay. But I after a bit, I smiled to myself, and started to walk out to leave them to their fun. Just as I was closing the door to leave, they heard me then, and both of them said don't go. I was invited to join them, and I did. After I undressed, Jana immediately told me to go down on Jill. She said she had bragged to her about what a great cunt lapper I was, and she wanted Jill to see for herself. Actually, I had to suppress a laugh. It was almost like a proud parent wanting their c***d to validate what they had bragged to the other person about their k**. I got between her legs and started to do what I love most, eating pussy. Jana got next to her and started some really hot kissing with her while playing with her tits. She came twice. We played all sorts of games. One was me lying under Jana in a 69 type arrangement eating her cunt while Jill fucked her with Jana's strap on that she usually used on me. Then we switched I fucked Jana while Jill was under her in the same type of configuration. Then, after orgasms were had (Jana was eating Jills cunt while I fucked her), we switched with Jana underneath while I fucked Jill. We found other ways to experiment with and we all had an exhausting, bur fantastic time. After a few hours of this I was so tired I had to lie down and just close my eyes for a bit. After all, there's only so much pleasure one can take. As it turned out, the two of them felt the same way and the three of us fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, after Jill left and we all three of us said lets come up with a date when we'll do this again, we hugged her and kissed her and waved good bye. Jana and I had spoken very little about what happened, only to reassure each other the all was well with us, and it wasn't any problem even if sometimes for who knows what reason might arise, it was fine by me for Jana to "play" alone with Jill. She just had to tell me all about it afterwards and let me eat and fuck her. We've since met with Jill a number of times and had just as much fun as before....actually even more so as we were more comfortable with each other as we did it more. Jana has met with Jill once alone when I had to go to Dallas for a business thing, and stay overnight at "The Mansion at Turtle Creek," my favorite hotel there. And, as luck would have it, I picked up some really hunky guy at the bar, who I wound up spending the night with in my room....but that's another story which I'll save for another time.
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