What you are about to read is a recounting of an experience my wife and I enjoyed a few weeks back. Everything is true although I have changed certain small details (names for example) as well as left our location intentionally vague in order to ensure our privacy. We're not prudes by any means, but we certainly don't need neighbours gossiping.
This does involve some activities people may not enjoy, nor necessarily be comfortable with and that's perfectly fine. There's little doubt that some of the amazingly talented authors here have stories more to your taste, so feel free to skip this one, if that's the case. Here you will read about a MMF threesome, male bisexuality, a cum fetish, interracial sex and generally kinky fun. So, if these topics aren't for you, I sincerely hope you find a fantastic story more in tune with your likes.
A little about my wife and I to start. Rachel will turn 50 in a few weeks from the time of writing. She stands 5'9", weights 135 lbs, has sandy brown hair with some grey to down between her shoulders. Rachel's eyes are a lovely grey/blue and her skin is well tanned although her breasts and genital area are her natural fair skin. Her breasts are 34B and are topped with delicious nipples that stand out a good 1/2" when erect and are about 1/4" in diameter. They are still perky, despite having two children, and she does have some stretch marks. Her belly button is pierced and she has kept her pussy shaved clean since we first started dating in 1992.
You can call me Evan, I'm 56, 6', 235 lbs, with dark brown hair with grey salted throughout, green eyes, clean shaven (face and pubes), and my cock is a decent enough 6" and relatively thick and circumcised.
We first started swinging in the mid-90s and we both loved it. Rachel is bisexual and I love seeing her with men or women. I'm more bi-situational...I become extremely aroused seeing another man have his way with her and how turned on she gets. Many times I've kissed her to find the residue of some stud's load in her mouth or gone down on her to discover as I slide my tongue into her that another guy has drained his balls in her sweet, tight puss. It always gets me super hard and ready to fuck her brains out. I've sucked on a couple of cocks over our years of play, but not really kissed a guy or had penetrative sex with them, although that is something I'd like to try. Rachel has pegged me several times and I quite enjoy it, but it doesn't really do anything for her. So, that's an occasional thing. Suffice to say, my bisexuality is more focused on a situation with her involved and one of her lovers.
We had great careers in our home country and life was good. But, as the kids were leaving home to begin their own adult lives, we found the house too big and the weather on the prairie too cold in the winter. We decided we wanted to live somewhere warm and tropical. It took a couple more years but we eventually ended up moving to the Caribbean, semi-retiring by opening a small guest house. Things went well and we had grown a thriving business when COVID hit. We weathered that storm easily and now restrictions are fading away.
For years we've had a profile on a certain online platform to meet other swingers...men, women, couples, groups. We've had some success over the years, but since moving, we've not had much of a chance to hook up with folks. A few weeks ago, I was just checking on our profile and updating it when I noticed we had a message from a gentleman, another premium member. I read through and checked out his attached photos and videos. Everything seemed almost too good to be true, he was almost exactly what we were looking for in a male playmate.
Bill is native to our adopted country, is professionally employed and is into a lot of the same things we are. His profile and message showed that he is into hotwifing, open to being on video, enjoys playing with couples and is into things like light bondage, ass slapping, hair pulling, dirty talk, lingerie, toys and wants to experience more on a steady, ongoing basis with the right people. Although he's straight he is perfectly fine with my being bi-curious/bi-situational and is turned on by creampies and watching videos of them being made by lovers and cleaned up by husbands. His photos on his profile showed he had lovely café au lait skin, quite fit, his hair in tidy cornrow dreads and a very impressive 9.5" uncircumcised cock that was a good 7" in circumference and his profile had the pics to prove it with measuring tape. He was also 31, the same age as our eldest child and nearly 20 years younger than Rachel.
We chatted a bit back and forth and I told him I'd show his message and profile to Rachel and I'd let him know what she thought. She thought he was good looking, fit but was a bit intimidated by his cock. She didn't think she'd be able to take all of him and was concerned about having someone so much bigger than I. She's had cocks bigger than mine over the years, but Bill's would certainly be the biggest, if the photos were true. Rachel has a very tight snatch and excellent muscle control...I was certain she would love Bill's prick if she just gave herself over to desire and a damned good fucking.
Going through our mutual calendars it was decided that we would meet a couple of weeks later, on a local beach that's usually well attended. We also agreed that we would all three get a full medical screening for all STIs and bring those along at the meet up. The nation has a great preventative sexual health system, so this was no problem.
The next couple of weeks were filled with growing anticipation as well as concern that Bill might not be all that he presented himself to be. We had been disappointed a number of times when meeting people of the system. I would talk to Rachel about how good his dick would feel and how hard he would be and often she would cum while we fucked. Just the lead up was arousing but fear of disappointment was always near.
On the appointed day we went to the beach and we were a little early. Bill showed up about 30 mins later and we did the introductions. He matched his photos exactly. He was dressed in light linen pants and dress shirt and was sweet enough to bring Rachel some chocolates. Rachel was wearing an orange bikini with cutoff jean shorts over the bottoms and I was in my usual swim trunks and t-shirt. We made some small talk and then started in on the topic of sex. The three of us went over the medical test results which were all clean and clear. We discussed what each of us was and wasn't into (anal is something neither Rachel nor Bill are into), that French kissing was fine and that for our first encounter I would be mainly occupied with filming and recording. They both wanted to use condoms for this first encounter and maybe move to bareback in future sessions if all went well. I was a bit disappointed at this as I do have a cum fetish, but we have a policy that everyone must say "yes" to something or we don't do it. Also, we never question someone about not agreeing and only later do Rachel and I talk about our own reasons for demurring to any specific activity.
