I'm astride my husband and he's pounding me with his pulsing hard cock, bottoming out inside my cunt, his hands gripping my hips and his tongue lapping at my swaying tits. Luna's behind me, fingering my ass with one hand while fondling hubby's balls with the other. Husband grunts like a bull and slaps my ass, pulls my hair and pinches my nipples, as Luna starts licking my thighs and lower back like a dog. Just as she prepares to lick my ass I reach for my vibrator, and in an instant I recall how I arrived here.
It began when we decided to find a willing girl on an adult dating website because my husband, lord and lover, had a fantasy of fucking my mouth while another woman fucked me from behind with a strap-on. He told me how the idea came to him in the shower, how his cock instantly hardened, how he jacked off and spilled his cum down the drain while imagining it was spilling down my throat.
His visions usually intrigue me, so we talked about it. Some of the conversation took place in bed beneath the sheets as he rubbed my clit and I stroked his lubed cock. I'd been with a couple women before marriage, so I wasn't entirely opposed to a chick doing me with a strap-on while I sucked him like a whore. I'd do almost anything if it turned him (and me) on. But I had to feel sure that our journey together would be enhanced by the experience, not damaged. I'm a slut in my mind, but I'm an ethical slut for my husband. And the first priority for both of us is our relationship.
After exchanging emails with some women who posted ads seeking couples, we met a few interesting ones for coffee. The last one was Luna, a submissive, somewhat plain but cute perv who reminded me of a curvier Christina Ricci. A divorced mother of one close to my age, her desire was to be gently but firmly used by a couple, no strings attached. Since Mike and I were only looking for a one-time affair, we arranged to meet her.
Over mocha's and almond biscotti, me and hubby sat side by side and appraised Luna. Her tits were smaller than mine, and her long brown waves contrasted with auburn curls. Hubby and I both found her attractive, but neither of us felt insecure next to her. She was open and honest, and the three of us soon got over our initial nervousness. The energy at the table was comfortable, and eventually the conversation turned to what we were there for.
"So, Luna," I asked, "why do you want to be with a couple, as opposed to two guys or just another man or woman?"
Luna laughed. "It's a fantasy I've had for a long time, but I never had the chance to do it. The thought of it excites me."
"Have you been with a woman?" I asked bluntly.
"I messed around with a couple girls in college, but I enjoy men - their bodies, their urgency."
"We've never done this before," husband said, "and it seems like most women with ads like yours prefer a couple with experience."
"I know, but I like the idea of it being new for everyone," Luna replied. We nodded in understanding, and then she asked about us.
"You two look happy, in love, the way you sit together. You're not worried about involving someone else?"
"We're very into each other, and we've thoroughly discussed our boundaries," I assured her. "We like to have a good time, but we respect each others feelings. Whatever's off limits for one is off limits to the other."
Hubby followed up in a quiet voice.
"We're looking for a girl who's there for our pleasure. Above all I want Lee to feel safe, so you and I wouldn't fuck or suck each other," Mike said with a smile."I want to tell Lee and and another woman what to do. And I want everyone to be satisfied."
Luna sipped her coffee. "Hmm. So, where's the line between your wife and any woman who might join in?" Luna wanted to know.
"For now? No oral, and I give the directions" hubby told her.
"We're being a bit cautious, not wanting to open a Pandora's box," I elaborated.
Luna waved her hand. "No, I totally understand. I appreciate that you guys are focused on each other. It sounds like a good way to do something like this."
"So your cool with our ideas?" I asked her, and when she looked at us with her brown eyes I felt like we were already on our way.
"Oh yeah," Luna said with a smile, sitting straighter. "If we decide to get together, I think it'll be fun."
"Luna," Mike said, "let me ask you: Do you like being told what to do?"
"I do," she replied, grinning and eyes wide.
"Do you want to be used?"
"Yes."
"Do you like the idea of being used as a sex toy?"
"I do, yes," Luna said with a laugh.
"Well then," Mike said with a light knock on the table, "your application is being reviewed!"
I raised my coffee in toast, exchanging an affectionate gaze with my husband.
The conversation then moved on to kids and jobs and hobbies, and when we finished our coffees we parted with friendly hugs, agreeing to email each other in a couple days.