Heat Of The Moment 1

Preface:

My wife and I have been happily married for 12 years. Our sexual history has been a gradual escalation of fantasy and experiences always going just a bit farther. We tried pretty much everything a husband and wife can do together and right from the beginning we enjoyed a very active fantasy life.

That explains our background and the exciting experiences I want to share, from the very first time to our latest. Chronologically our experiences occurred in this order.

Our First: Jeff, originally posted on this forum (1994)

Our Second: Jeff, all the way, a mistake (1994)

(5 ½ years elapse, most experimentation is on the internet)

Our Third: Dillon (Fall 2000)

Our Forth: Dillon Again (spring 2001)

Our Fifth: Dillon (Spring 2002)

My First: Hotel Event (Summer 2002)

Our Six: A spontaneous encounter (Winter 2003)

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Our Third Experience:

This happened a couple years ago now, in the late summer of 2000. The extent of that experience is what I am writing about today, though it directly leads to further events captured in the next account. .

My wife and I are in the secular sense as average as they come, 2 kids, big mortgage and corporate ladder to climb. Like others here we have an excellent and liberated sex life though one we would never discuss this openly with neighbors or friends.

My wife (Jackie) is a sexy housewife originally from Germany, voluptuous, 5,8", blond hair, brown eyes, very pretty, great ass, big boobs and very much the sexual equal of my 37 year old lecherous mind and attitudes.

Jackie works 3 days a week in the finance depart at a major financial institution in our city, where she had worked fulltime before our children. Her department is very secure, processing the bonds, investments and securities for the company. Once a month an auditor from the head office visits her branch to audit and close the month.

Starting in the spring last year a new controller was assigned. I pretty much wrote Dillon off as a typical bean counter, though from the start Jackie liked to work with him because he was not a micro-manager.

I met him a couple time picking her up for work and at one of her company functions. Dillon is 45 or so, dark hair, and like myself in reasonably good shape, though afflicted with the mid-waist bulge that plagues most desk jockeys regardless of the time spent in the gym. As I said we had met and he seemed nice enough though I admit we seemed to have an undercurrent of rivalry on who was higher up the corporate ladder.

Late in the summer my wife was involved in the annual company golf tournament where the proceeds go to a charity. Open to any chance to golf for free, I had volunteered to be a fill in for cancellations. True to form 2 people did not show up for the second tee of the day at 12: 15 PM so in an effort to fill the 4some Jackie and I joined Dillon and a guy named Tony.

Quite frankly my wife is a horrific golfer but she was having fun and we switched carts often depending on where the balls landed though with few beers each Dillon and Jackie did seem to be getting along really well and enjoying more then a few laughs. All in all, despite the heat, we had a great round and were feeling no pain by the time we completed 18.

With hours yet till the evening banquet and still the majority of golfers to complete the course Tony took off and Dillon, Jackie and myself decided to retreat to the cool of the clubhouse and quench our thirst with a few more cold ones. I was mildly surprised at my wife's relaxed and flirting attitude around Dillon; after all he was indirectly her boss and a "head-office" guy.

As dinner would not begin until at least 8 and Jackie decided we had time to run home so she could shower and change. We asked Dillon if was going to hang out at the golf club or he was welcome to come over to our place until we came back for the dinner. He was glad to come with us, thus a short while later he and I were in sitting in the living room ranting about the common plights of middle management while Jackie ran our 2 kids over to her parents for the night.

As soon as she got back she plopped down on the couch saying she needed another beer before she got cleaned up and changed. After the beer I went and made a pitcher of drinks and a snack and another pitcher after that it was apparent that none of us were able to drive back to the golf club for the corporate banquet. Laughing and talking about wherever the conversation took us we continued to snack and drink, mostly drink.

The conversation got much more risqué as Dillon told us of a similar corporate event out east where a select group had got smashed, stayed late and ended up going naked in the hot tub. Jackie was very interested in the details of the ladies flashing and then subsequent revealing of the guys as they flashed their goods. I was both surprised and amused when Jackie asked the details of that also, wondering who had the biggest package, was anybody hard, especially as she knew a few of the names. She was obviously drunk enough to have lost any normal inhibitions.

Dillon seemed eager to brag that he was the clearly the biggest. At least twice Jackie brought Dillon back to the guys flashing and cocks, saying how she wished she were there and doubting his claim about his being the largest. The exact details of how it went are fuzzy but I clearly remember Dillon asking if she wanted to see for herself so she could decide.

She said yes.

Things got quiet as Dillon stood up, undid his belt and his pants dropped to the floor, his belt buckle made a funny clank, then he was sliding his boxers down past his knees. Shit, here was this guy, standing in our living room, his pants around his ankles, and my wife obviously staring. Though I could not see her face as she was turned towards him there was no doubt where her eyes where fixed. I couldn't see his cock but I remember thinking how odd it was to see another mans white ass in my family room.

"Mmmm very nice" she said, "but it's hard to tell if it's as big as you say"

Stepping out of his pants and closer to her Dillon invited her to "help out" if she was so curious.

My heart was pounding so hard I could only hear the rush of blood in my ears, and it was hard to breath. Looking past Dillon towards me, my wife and I made eye contact, she didn't say I thing but I understood the question. Staring at her I barely nodded and she looked back at him, her hand reaching up to hold his cock.

I could not see directly as her hand and his cock was blocked but I saw him looking down and heard her quiet commentary about his thickness, how hot he felt and other mutterings. Obviously she was stroking him hard and her smile indicated she was enjoying herself.

Briefly looking at me, she moved to the edge of the couch, bent forward, her face towards his naked crotch and his sharp intake of breath from him told me that my wife as now tasting another mans cock. As I watched my wife's head move in front of his waist I stood and released my cock and slowly began to stroke it. I made eye contact with Dillon as he looked over his shoulder at me and I was shocked by the smirk I saw. For an instant I felt the rivalry and jealousy that made me want to stop this and kick him out of my home but just then she moaned and made this slurping sound that caused my cock to lurch.

I sat down and slowly stroked as I watched my wife suck another man.

Dillon had quickly taken off his shirt and was standing only in his socks as he pulled her up and kissed her lightly while pulling her top over her head. Her eyes were closed while he stripped her naked and then stood to run his tongue around her nipples. She was responding and moaning as she ran her hands over his chest, his back and ass and she let out a deep lusty moan as he roughly grabbed her pussy.

I am not sure how swingers handle the juxtaposition of fantasy versus reality, that difference between the fantasy lover and the real, less then perfect human body. I was excited, could feel the sexual tension in the air, our fantasy on the verge of happening; yet at the exact same time I couldn't help but notice how ridiculous his ass looked. Pale white cheeks, hairy crack, and still wearing socks so that it was almost comical, yet at the same time the whole situation was full of sexual tension.

Dillon moved up from her breasts, attempted to kiss her mouth but Jackie turned her head away not wanting to share a full mouth kiss with him. Un-daunted he kissed down her cheek to her neck causing my wife to moan and pull him close wrapping her hands around and grasping his ass. I could see her grinding against his groin.

Stepping away from him, she started to walk towards me, but left her hand on his cock as if to pull him along. "Let's go get comfortable" she said heading towards the stairs up to the bedroom. Dillon pivoted, obviously with her hand holding his cock it was not much of an option and he started to follow her. As her hand dropped off his cock she walked past me, not making eye contact but with a strange look on her face. I looked back to him and for the first time saw the front of his naked body.

I quickly checked him out, gazing over his body, noting his skinny chest and arms, the middle age bulge and love handles, the hair on his chest and abdomen, and his obviously hard cock that was point right at me as he started to follow her. As got even with me, he slowed, put his hand on my shoulder and said "You know what she wants don't you".

Turning my head, I looked to see that his hand was wrapped around his cock, waggling and gesturing in a self-evident answer to his question. He put a hand on my chair and used the other to pull of his socks then He moved quickly to follow my wife leaving my field of vision.

Fuck! He was fucking hung. While not apparent walking towards me his cock waggle on a side profile left no doubt that he was big and very thick. I did not know how big he was but he was clearly larger then I and I am 6 ½ inches and quite thick also. Shook up inside I turned in my chair too see Jackie disappear at the top of the stairs and Dillon's white hairy ass as he followed her. As she disappeared upstairs she called out for me to make her a Gin and Tonic and bring it up! Shit, no wonder this was happening so fast, she was turned on by his big cock! It's hard to say which emotion was stronger, how intensely turned on I felt or the jealously that she really was into a guy just for his cock. To top it off his comment was intended to show me his size.

God, I couldn't just sit there, but this was going so fast, did I really want this to happen?

Forcing my hard-on to the side I did my pants back up and walked into the kitchen to make a couple Gin and Tonics, then I started up the stairs towards the bedroom. Turing into the bedroom I was first surprised to find it empty until I realized I heard the shower running. Putting the drinks down on the dresser I stepped into the master bathroom to see my wife and her boss, naked under the showerhead sexually soaping each other.

I watched, noticing she was trying not to get her hair wet while she soaped and rubbed his crotch and balls. She even told him to turn around as she soaped his ass. Then he basically did the same for her as I leaned against the counter like some forgotten voyeur. Stepping out of the shower she grabbed a towel, threw one to Dillon and then told me to shower off and join them in the bedroom.

I stepped into the shower feeling jealous, horny, sick to my stomach but incredibly aroused all at the same time. I took showered fairly quick and stepped out to towel off.

After reading all those fantasies or erotic online stories of the husband looking into the bedroom to find the wife in some highly sexual situation I was almost prepared for anything. Except this, my wife was naked across the bed, her legs open, knees up, Dillon's kneeling on the bed, bent over, his face was in between her legs licking her pussy. Of course what I immediately saw was his ass up in the air, cheeks open, and balls hanging, ass pointed at the bathroom door.

At that moment this was not the view I wanted, so I walked to the end of the bed enjoying a 360 degree view of my naked wife. Jackie had her eyes closed, her head rolling side to side slowly, moaning in enjoyment. I knelt on the bed and leaned close to her causing her to open her eyes. She smiled at me and bit her lower lip and we kissed as she reached down to grab my cock.

"You like what you see" she asked in slurred words as she felt my cock, "I want this so much, let's just enjoy okay?"

Smiling back at her I gladly agreed and presented her with my cock as Dillon caused more moans and grunts from my hot wife. Taking my cock in hand she tongued and sucked me for a while, always looking up with her lust filled eyes. Holding my balls she shoved her mouth deep on my cock then pulling off she smirked at me. "I need something bigger" she teased knowing what it would do to me, "come up here you" she addressed to Dillon.

I sat back on the edge of the bed while Dillon moved around by her head and presented his hard cock. Making a big show of stroking him and licking his head she kept up her verbal teasing of me, saying things like "I am not sure what to do with a big one like this" … "I have never had a real cock before". I was staring as she spoke and performed, his cock was rock hard, large, wet from her mouth and tongue.

God her words alone were like daggers and at the same time like stoking my cock. It was fire and ice in intensity as it slowly dawned on me that she was playing the role. Making our actual fantasies come to life, using the words she had often used during our erotic pillow talk. Dillon was grunting "oh yeah, oh yeah" as she plunged her mouth over the top half of his cock, one hand on his balls. He was watching her intently, one hand playing and tweaking his nipples and the other behind him, apparently holding or fondling his own ass. Jackie kept pushing down harder and deeper, causing her to choke or gag but she seemed lost to it, pleasing his cock, intent on slobbering over his dick.

God she was being a slut and I felt like I was going to cum any moment. Running my hands over her ass and legs I was not surprised to find her pussy totally wet, so sliding into position with one of her legs between mine the other in the air I slid my cock into her. She moaned deeply and arched her body to allow deeper penetration and I slowly began to stroke her. As she sucked and licked his cock she ran her hand from his balls underneath towards his ass, discovering his had there, she pulled off and looked up at him and said "What are you doing? I can do that for you!" Looking at me, Dillon gave me that stupid smirk that evolved into a moan as my wife's fingers replaced his behind him. She obscenely used her tongue on his cock and hairy balls as she said "mmm you like that don't you, you like my fingers on your ass?". God that's what she was doing, she was fingering his butt, which means that's what she felt him doing to himself.

"Your such a hot slut" he replied, "yeah lick my balls.. enjoy that big cock.. feel my ass baby". That's probably not verbatim but there was an intense amount of verbal communication, dirty talk if you will. Stopping me from fucking her, she pulled her leg to one side and flipped to her back and moved slightly so he could straddle her head, licking his balls and still stroking his cock. I was now in her missionary style, and hardly thrusting as I as slow close to coming, I directed my energy to running my thumb around her clit moving her closer to a huge orgasm. My actions had an unplanned effect.. making her extra horny she did not object as Dillon shuffled forward and reach both hands behind him. Spreading his cheeks open he leaned forward, his faces only a foot from mine and then he moaned "Oh fuck yes, god she is hot… slutty bitch! Yeah tongue my ass, lick my ass slut." Despite being between his legs she obviously could hear his words, as there was parallel between his verbal direction and her actions and his subsequent pleasurable reactions.

I couldn't take this anymore, knowing I would cum, so I stopped thumbing her clit pulled out of her. Dillon quickly filled the vacant position as he dropped down in a 69 to eat her. I walked around the other side of the bed to see my sexy wife licking his cock and balls, his ass now a bit out range, but when I came into view she made a show of stretching her neck to lick his ass crack once again. Looking as her as she panted and asked "Did you enjoy that?" "mmmm .. i feel so naughty… I want more.. much more". Pushing him with her hands Dillon rolled off and she spun length wise into the bed. "I want your cock!" she demanded. "Let me feel that big dick in me" then again looking at me she said, "I wanna feel the difference from my husbands, I wanna feel a big one!"

Dillon wasted no time in getting between her legs but he rubbed the head of his cock up and down her wet slit, making her moan and ask him multiple times to fuck her. I stood beside the bed, watching as he slowly slid his cock into my horny wife, and listened as she let out a plaintive moan. "oh yes, so big.. mmm.. so deep. Give it to me.. fuck my pussy.. fuck me hard you bastard. Dillon start to bang her faster.. making sure to thrust as deep into her as possible, "you like this fat cock?" he asked. "Oh yes, god yes" she moaned then looking directly at me again with that naughty glint, "oh its so big.. I can feel the difference.. your cock is bigger then my husbands…!" That did it, standing beside the bed, cock in hand I came. My cock just lurched and shot a big load that partially landed on her, I came so hard almost like being struck.. it was very intense.

Seeing me cum, Jackie seemed to go over the edge also and began to roll her head back, moan and yell '" yes yes I am cumming" Orgasm racking her body Dillon too tensed up, arched his back, again with one hand on his nipples and the other back between his ass cheeks, he grunted loudly that he was going to cum. My wife has always been one that loves to feel my cum shoot deep into her versus on her, so she yelled for him "cum in me, make me feel that deep load" allowing his shot to take her to again a deep orgasm. Both of them pulsed and made sexual grunts as he dumped his load in my wife. Slowly they began to stop thrusting, by this time I was sitting on the edge of the bed and Dillon looked like he was going to flop down on top of her but she pushed him away, jumped and ran to the bathroom closing the door behind her.

Flopping his side on my bed, Dillon had this huge grin, "Geez hope I didn't hurt her, she might not be used to something this size" he said. "I wouldn't worry about it" I retorted wondering if he was correct. I sat down on the edge of the bed but realized that sitting like that made my now soft cock look even smaller and there was Dillon soft but still looking much bigger. So I leaned back against the headboard. A moment later the bathroom door opened and my wife emerged, absolutely naked, looking radiantly fucked and still wobbly drunk. She grinned as she told us "I really had to go pee, wonder if I have had too much to drink?". They she took the drink I brought upstairs for her off the dresser and downed at least half of it.

Still grinning / smiling she plopped her naked body between us on the bed and immediately began to lazily play with both Dillon's and my cocks.

"Oh that was wonderful" she advised, giving as both a grin, "a good start …

With that she moved down and alternated between my cock and his, slowly sucking, licking and playing with us both. Actually she spent more time examining and enjoying him, but it all fairness he was first new cock she had seen in years.

As he got hard again my wife moved around and really got into sucking his hardening cock while he started to finger and play with her pussy and ass. Spreading her ass cheeks he started to probe and touch her asshole, licking his fingertips, teasing her, licking his finger some more. Her moans encouraged him, I watched as he leaned forward and started began to lick and kiss her ass, not hesitating to run his tongue around her bum hole.