"Attractive, horny couple looking for other couples, women or men for good times. She is 28, blonde, nice tits and shaved pussy. He is 32, cut cock, could be bi with the right guy. Love watersports, anal. Photo with reply essential."
I had come upon the above ad while surfing through an Internet sex site, and it caught my attention for a number of reasons. Not the least of these was an accompanying photograph, showing a cute, smiling girl with a wide, full, red mouth and long, rather unruly, curly blonde hair. The idea of fucking a babe like this - in front of her boyfriend - was tempting indeed. Watersports were one of my kinks too, and I had often played piss games with my girlfriend. The couple, I noted, lived in my city. Did I dare contact them?
Now, my girlfriend and I had taken other girls to bed with us a couple of times, but I'd never been in bed with a man and a women before. And I confess that there was another reason why the ad attracted me. While I've always considered myself basically straight, I love to experiment sexually, and I'd found that lately, when surfing the net for hardcore porn, I'd been taking almost as much interest in the cocks as the cunts. I'd started to fantasise about sucking a cock, and here, maybe, was a way of fulfilling my fantasy.
But was the notice real? I'm skeptical about everything on the Net, and it looked too good to be true. I emailed a brief note however, saying I would be interested in meeting up with them, and attached a photo of my face.
A reply came back almost immediately from the guy, who signed himself Greg. Yes, he and Tina would like to meet me, he said. He suggested the following Friday night, at a bar in the city that I knew.
Accompanying this email were three photo attachments. I clicked on the first. It showed the blonde girl in the original photo, standing next to a good-looking guy with light brown hair. They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde girl sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.
The photos excited me tremendously. I got my cock out and masturbated to them until I came. Then I emailed them, saying that I could meet them on Friday. In light of the photos they had sent me, I also found a disk on which I had stored some photos that my girlfriend and I had taken of each other naked. I selected a couple with my cock showing and included them with the email.
I'll admit that, for the rest of that week, I thought about little else but our planned meeting. Part of me remained skeptical that anything would happen. I would get to the bar, I was sure, have a drink, then another, wait in vain for Greg and Tina, then go home feeling stupid. But what if it actually happened? I'd get so excited, sitting at my desk at work, that I'd have to go into the toilets to have a wank.
Finally Friday evening came. Some last minute problems at work kept me back and I arrived at the bar about half an hour late. Almost immediately I recognised Greg sitting - by himself - at a table, dressed in a T-shirt and jeans. Where was Tina? I wondered. Again alarm bells began to go off. Did she really exist? But she had been in that photo with Greg. Perhaps she was just running late? I stayed at the bar, keeping out of Greg's line of sight, waiting to see if she would arrive. About ten minutes passed but she didn't.
Fuck it, I thought, this whole thing is probably ridiculous. I might as well get it over with, one way or another. I walked over to Greg's table.
His face broadened into a smile when he saw me. "Hey, you made it," he said. "I was beginning to think you wouldn't. Can I get you a drink?"
I said I'd have a beer, and he went to the bar. I sat down at the table, feeling sort of uncomfortable. He came back and sat facing me.
"Uh, so where's Tina?" I said.
"Held up at work," he said, looking at his watch. "She should be here in about twenty minutes.
Sure, I thought. Well, I'd give it half an hour, and if she hadn't arrived by then I was out of there.
We both stared at our beers for a few moments. I asked him how long they had been together, and he said six years - married for the last three. I asked him if he'd had much response to his ad. He said that they had first run it a few months ago, and had so far met up with two guys who answered it. "They first guy," he said, "well, we really didn't find him attractive, but we were sort of intimidated because it was our first time. Anyway, I let him fuck Tina and watched it, but I didn't really enjoy it. That was a mistake, we realise now. The second guy was great though."
I asked him what had prompted him to place his ad. "Well, it's kind of strange," he said. "When Tina and I first got together, I was really possessive of her. I didn't even like the idea of another guy seeing her naked. And as she's a bit of an exhibitionist I used to get angry with her. But after a while I got the idea that I'd like to watch another guy fucking her.
"I knew she'd always fancied my best friend, Will, so one night when Will and I were out drinking I asked him if he'd like to do it. He was real surprised, I'll tell you, but he said he'd love to. So anyway we went back to my place. Tina was there and really into it, and I let him fuck her. He fucked her pussy and ass while I watched, and it was the most exciting thing I'd ever seen."
As he said this I heard a cheerful voice say, "Well, hi!" I looked up and saw Tina standing there, and I was thrilled to see she looked as good in the flesh as in the photos. He blonde hair was tied in a ponytail and she was wearing a simple, sleeveless light blue dress with buttons down the front. It was quite tight across her chest, emphasising the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Hi," I said. She leant across the table and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I went to get a round of drinks. When I got back to the table Tina said, "So, you two have been getting acquainted?"
For the next hour or so we sat there chatting amiably about jobs and interests and not really anything about the real reason we were there. The idea that I would soon be sharing this couple's bed, possibly engaging in sex with both of them, was surreal, unbelievable. I kept thinking they would change their minds, make excuses and depart. Then Tina put her arm around me and kissed me again on the cheek, and started to run her fingers through my hair. I kissed her on the lips and she kissed back, her tongue slipping into my mouth. At one point she undid a few of the buttons at the front of her dress and pulled it open slightly so when I looked down I could see her left breast with a stubby pink nipple pointing tantalisingly up at me. I looked around to see if anyone was watching us but only Greg was - approvingly.