My husband and I had discussed swinging for years, but I had always chickened out just short of finding someone to share my charms with. Finally Gary surprised me by signing us up on a website that matches up Lifestyle-minded people and we started talking to potential candidates online. Many different people were interested in having sex with us but very quickly there was one that stood out. His name was Scott and besides liking all the same sexual activities and being completely insatiable, we got along during everyday conversation as well. The only problem was he lived across the country from us, in Boston.
I usually don't make a habit of having cybersex with every guy I talk to online, but something about our easy rapport set me at ease and, after checking his pictures to make sure he was nice to look at, I found myself removing my clothing. Gary was napping on the couch nearby as the conversation I was having with Scott turned steamy. He wanted to watch as Gary ate out my pussy and then he wanted to fuck me as my orgasm was still pulsating through my cunt. It was difficult to type with one hand on my breast and the other on my hot, wet clit, but I managed to tell Scott how much I wanted to suck his cock until it was nice and hard and then fuck him senseless until he came inside me. Then my husband could eat out all the creaminess that he had just watched Scott pump into me. When we were done I told Gary to read what we had typed back and forth and he came into the bedroom after reading it more turned on than I had seen him in a long time. We had wild, hard sex talking about everything we wanted to do with Scott if he came to visit us. We agreed that the sooner he could make the trip, the better.
After a few more sessions of cybersex and fun conversation I told Gary I wanted to step things up and call Scott on the phone. I talked to my cyber-lover online first for a while and then gave him my phone number. I was nervous at first, because I had never actually had phone sex before, but again Scott managed to make me feel like an adventurous, sexy young woman instead of the plain mother of two I had started to see myself as. Gary came into the room and started touching my wet pussy and rubbing my clit while Scott whispered in my ear that he wanted to feel my soft lips around his cock. His cute Boston accent emphasized the fact that this was a stranger and that turned me on very quickly.
