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.
Husband and I walked to our car in silence, smiling, my arm around his, my boot heels clicking across the parking lot. After we got in he leaned over and kissed me. Our breathing quickened instantly and our tongues met, sloppy and wet, our hands roaming over each others chests and asses and between one another's legs. Hubby could feel the humidity from my cunt right through my jeans.
"What do you think, my love?" he asked as he tickled my neck with kisses.
"Maybe we should look into hotel reservations for next Saturday," I said, my hand gripping his rock-hard cock through his pants.
Now it's Saturday night. I drive to the hotel and jack hubby off in the car and his pearly cum coats my fingers. We meet Luna in the hotel bar and share a bottle of bold red wine. I'm between my lord and the new slut and I'm a goddess. My pussy is wet from the cock stroking, conversation, anticipation, and the way Mike and Luna sweetly rub my thighs beneath the white linen table cloth. We buy another bottle and take the elevator to our room. This is one of the finest hotels in town.
Our room has a king-size bed and a marble shower big enough to hold a small Roman orgy. Luna remarks that she's never been here before. Husband tells her we had a good time when we were here last and winks at me. I remember our previous stay, how I got on my knees and sucked him until his cum dripped from my face, and I'm eager to swallow his cock tonight.
We lock the door and pour wine into glasses. I ask husband how he thinks things should start. He places his wine glass on the bureau, then lays a hand upon my cheek and kisses me. His tongue is slow, hot and insistent. I can feel his love in that kiss, his passion. He slips his arm around my waist and then gently pulls Luna to us with his other hand till our bodies are pressed together. As we kiss, hubby reaches behind Luna's neck and guides her lips to meet ours.
In a moment the three of us are tasting each other's tongues and lips, our arms are around each other and our hands explore each others bodies. The contrast of Mike under one hand and Luna under the other is exquisite. My eyes are closed and I'm enveloped in the warmth of a lusty three way kiss with my husband and our sweet slut-for-the-night.
Luna's long, dark brown hair brushes my face and neck as I lick her earlobe and husband lightly sucks my neck. Luna and I kiss, her lips soft and yielding. Hubby runs his fingers through our hair, then whispers into my ear, "Darling, show Luna how good you are at sucking cock." I smile at him and look at Luna, who demurely smiles back me.
Hubby takes my hands in his and backs toward the bed. I'm happy that he's taking charge, moving us quickly past the initial awkwardness. I motion to Luna to sit in a chair at the foot of the bed, feeling shy that I'm now the center of attention, but comforted by the knowledge that once husband's hard-on is in my mouth and hands all the focus will be on his glistening cock.
We move to the bedside and I get on my knees to unzip him. I pull his black khakis down over his hips and his half hard cock points at my face. I smell his cologne and his unique scent and I'm horny and I want to taste him. I grab his ass in my hands and engulf his manhood with my salivating mouth, taking him in till I feel his smooth, shaven balls press against my chin. I suck noisily, swirling my tongue and mouth-fucking him until he's completely hard and I can't fit all of him in anymore.
I close my eyes and lose myself in the pleasure that I provide my husband, and when he grasps a handful of my hair and groans, when he mumbles "fuck" and whispers "goddam, babe," there's no doubt that he is mine and I am his. Luna can watch, she can wish his cock was in her mouth and imagine sucking it down on her knees like a desperate, hungry whore, but it's my toy and I will not share. When I release him to catch my breath, it's my spit that will stretch from my lips to Mike's cock. When he says, "Stop," it is me who will look into his eyes with satisfaction and pride in a (blow) job well done.
I change it up and wetly slurp husband's balls in and out of my mouth while sliding his spit covered shaft through my fingers. When I look up I glimpse Luna's puffy bald cunt beneath her skirt. She catches me peeking and lifts one shapely leg to give me a better view. This excites and annoys me, so I stop feeding on husband's dick and tell Luna to take off her clothes. "As long as you're showing me your pussy, you little slut."
"Yes, ma'am," Luna says, pulling her turtleneck sweater off in one swift motion. She wears no bra and the lamp light glints off small chrome barbells that pierce her nipples. As Luna shimmies out of her skirt, Mike tells her to leave her stiletto heel boots on. Then he instructs her to to sit back down and play with her cunt while she watches us.
At this point I'm absorbed in this scene; I'm so turned on, in the moment. I look into Mike's eyes and greedily resume sucking his cock, taking the tip to my throat. He groans and breathes deeply.
"Fuck, honey - your mouth feels so fucking good."
