My wife and I had been playing with her fucking other men for about two years, and I was an incredible turn on for me to watch her get fucked, or to hear the juicy details about her taking on some stud. We had played this game with about 6 different guys, usually one at a time, but one time it involved two young brothers and me fucking her on a camping trip. I can never forget the intense fucking we did.
I had originally talked her into this game and I had always played it to be a MFM fantasy only, as I wasn't sure how she would be about me with another women. I hoped it might grow into getting other women too, but never counted on it. My thought was that once she agreed and got into it, she wouldn't back out when the idea of woman came along.
During our private sex and while talking though fantasies of men she has fucked and men to be fucked, she gradually she became more and more playful with the idea of bringing a woman into our bed. We began to seriously discuss it, but we couldn't figure out how to do it.
I worked a lot and had no real time for going out partying alone, and let's face it, her smoking hot body made for easy pick-ups, and I was just your average guy.
Mel was 32 years old, 5'4" tall and weighed about 110 pounds. She was a flirtatious blonde with a 36D rack that looked huge on her petite frame. She was sexy as hell, and men always ogled her. I was 39 years old, at 6'4" and 220 pounds. I was of average looks, and most women like me because of my height.
In our fantasies Mel had gotten me to describe what I would want in a woman. I originally told her, "Someone who looks just like you," to keep her from getting worried. But eventually she reminded me of the female friends we had and how I had made flattering comments about selected ladies. We worked out the truth, that what I really I wanted was change, a petite, brunette, with tiny tits.
It was almost a year later when Mel called me one night while out to dinner with some college friends. She was obviously feeling no pain and after some pleasantries, she shocked the hell out of by asking, "Would you want me to bring Jasmine home with me?"
I was really taken back and stammered a bit asking if she meant to stay in the guest room and Mel cleared it up, and fogged my brain, when she replied, "No, home to sleep with you and I, she wants to play!"
I was immediately thrust into high overdrive at the thought. Jasmine was the absolute perfect fox for my fantasy. I had lusted for her the first time I met her!
Jasmine was 30, a very petite brunette at about 5'5" and 110 pounds. She couldn't be sporting more than a 34B chest. My idea of perfection!
Mel advised that they had just ordered dinner and it would be a couple of hours till they got there. She also needed to sober up enough to be safe on the road. I had so many questions about how this came to be, but they would have to wait.
I immediately began straightening up the house and getting some booze and ice ready. I even changed the sheets on the bed to make sure nothing spoiled this night! The chance of a lifetime and I didn't want Jasmine turned off by a dirty house or bed. I took a shower and sat back to wait.
Mel and Jasmine finally arrived at around 9 PM, and when they came in Mel was all smiles and looked excited, while Jasmine was looking very shy and nervous. Jasmine was wearing a scoop necked blouse and well-fitting slacks. I loved her smoking hot brown eyes and wished I could grab her and kiss her right there!
Since she looked nervous, I didn't make a move toward Jasmine other than to say, "I am so glad you came, can I get you something to drink?" I made them both a drink and we moved into the living room to sit down.
Mel was sitting between Jasmine and I and realizing we needed to break the tension, I decided to get us talking about how this came to be a reality.
Mel started telling about how she and Jasmine had been drinking, and the talking turn to sex. Jasmine had guessed (correctly) that Mel had been fucking her biology professor and of course wanted to know how she could do that to me. Mel then told her I had known all along and ended up telling her about almost all of our exploits.
I looked at Jasmine, smiled, and asked her, "What were you thinking?"
Jasmine laughed and said, "I was shocked at first, then I started getting turned on about it! I wanted to hear all the sexy details!"
I couldn't stop looking at this fox I had dreamed about, sitting before me with a fire in her eyes!
"I bet you never thought Mel and I would do that, did you?" I asked her.
Jasmine shook he head and said, "No way, you two seem so straight and family oriented!"
I laughed and said, "Really, we are, it's just we decided to add some spice to our bourgeois life. So how did this go from discussing Mel's male friends to you coming to play with us?"
Jasmine looked embarrassed and just said, "It sounded like fun."
The Mel laughed and said, "Jasmine asked if we went both ways and I told her we had talked about it but had not yet done it. Then I asked if she would consider being our first."
Jasmine jumped in as repeated, "And I said it sounded like fun, but....."
Mel loudly interrupted Jasmine with, "Bullshit! You said you'd always had a crush on him and that you'd love to fuck him."
"Mel!" Jasmine cried out.
I laughed and got up to move next to Jasmine, took her hand and said, "You don't know how flattered I am, and to be honest, I have wanted you since we met."
Jasmine looked me in the eyes and we kissed softly. Her lips were soft, moist and full. I wanted to fuck her right there on the couch.
Mel broke our moment and said, "OK you two, how are we going to do this?"
Jasmine surprised us both by taking the lead, "Let's play a game, we each get take a turn to tell the others what to do, and I get to go first since I am the guest."
Mel answered for both of us, "Sounds good, go ahead."
