I waited for her by the airport gate.
Maria was a striking woman in her mid-thirties, with black hair cut short in a shag style that resembled LA LAW actress Susan Dey. She looked alluring dressed in a white shirt that showed off the aureoles of her breasts, with a wrap around linen skirt and leather boots that stopped below the knees.
Her body was solid, a sensuous dare usually cloaked in business garments and sensible dresses, but not today. Her husband had dressed her well for the trip, the skirt and boots giving her a very sensuous look.
I was going to enjoy fucking Maria. Her husband would be pleased.
She approached, walking out the gate, pass the security point, entering the general transit area of the terminal. The wife of my friend smiled nervously as I smelled her scent of perfume and rum.
* * * * *
I married virgin and I never dreamed that I would be doing this. My husband is a lawyer and I am a schoolteacher and the mother of two girls and one boy, a member of charity groups and community organizations. My whole adult life –sixteen years of marriage- have been dedicated to my home, sex with my husband and little else.
Like I said, I married virgin and I am not a prude. Carlos and I have always had a good sex life and I have been open-minded. Carlos taught me to enjoy lust and to be creative. I have given my husband many a blowjob using ice cubes, honey or wine. We made love in a public park, naked on the ground, by the light of day and even parked like teenagers on isolated roads, fucking joyfully in the back seat.
To spice our lives we also watched a few porno videos at home and the thought of a threesome seemed very exciting. After all those years of monogamous sex, the thought of a three way was electrifying. At first it was just a turn-on, then a private joke that developed into a hot fantasy. When we fucked my husband would whisper to me: "Wouldn't you like another man to be here right now? Wouldn't you enjoy two dicks inside you? Would you like me to watch you be fucked by another man?"
"Yes," I would gasp as he fucked me, "yes. I want you to see me get fucked."
"I want to see you take a fat cock up your cunt," Carlos would say, "I want to see another man, a stranger, put his fat cock in your mouth."
I was turned on, really turned on, but it was just a fantasy like a dream that's never going to happen. We would go out to dinner and Carlos would point out men and ask me if they fit a fantasy. Sometimes I would agree.
One night I was really turned on by a man I saw at a nightclub, handsome with a well-trimmed mustache. Carlos noticed me looking at the stranger and teased me.
"Imagine you are naked and he is rubbing his cock against you," Carlos said.
I nodded, smiling.
Later, back home, Carlos took out a dildo and went down on me, fucking me with the vibrator while doing things with his tongue and I put his penis in my mouth and went at it. The meat in my mouth and the electrical monster between my legs sent me over the edge. I visualized the stranger and my husband both naked, feeding me their cocks. I licked my husband's meat and pretended I was sucking the stranger in a darkened booth at the club.
"You are thinking about the man at the club?" Carlos asked.
"Oh…yes…I am. Oh…yes."
"Tell me about it, Maria."
"He's naked and has a big cock," I stopped licking and began stroking my husband as I talked, "and he sticks it….right in my cunt…and he slides back and forth…It feels good and I lick your cock while the man fucks me."
"This could be real…If you want it to be."
Right then and there I was willing to do it, to suck and fuck the man with the mustache. I did not say anything more to Carlos, but he knew I ready to be taken.
The thought of an orgy was intriguing and Carlos surprised me by saying it would turn him on to see me naked with another man. I was stunned but the more I thought about it the more exciting it seemed. I had never tasted another man. Did all sperm taste the same? How would a different tongue feel?
Over the next few weeks I began daydreaming about threesomes. In one scene I was in a motel room while two men fucked my mouth and cunt as my husband watched. In a second fantasy a stranger penetrated me as I performed oral sex on Carlos. I masturbated several times to such daydreams.
After a dildo workout I finally approved. My husband smiled as he said he would personally make all necessary arrangements. A few days later he says it's all set, tells me with whom, and I freak out. I had known Rick and Elizabeth for years, and I believed that the intimacy of such a situation…well, I was embarrassed. The sexual adventure did not seem so appealing any more. But Carlos insisted and I said yes, so that's how it started.
Carlos did not fuck me for a week before the trip and often talked about sex to get me hot. He told me the meeting would take place in a rented beach cottage in Miami and I would have sex with Rick and he would enjoy Elizabeth. Because of a scheduling problem I would fly down a day before him. I protested, not wanting to face Rick and this unusual situation by myself, but Carlos was adamant in his instructions. The day I left on the trip, he picked out my outfit. Being without a bra felt embarrassing. My nipples rubbed raw against the shirt fabric.
I had three drinks in the plane, out of pure fear. I was nervous; realizing something very different was going to happen. It felt wickedly sensual but also scary. A man not my husband was going to touch me, fondle me, penetrate me, and put his thing in my mouth.
I was excited. I had doubts but I was horny. A man walked past me on the aisle of the airplane. As he passed, my eyes glanced between his legs and I could see the outline of his meat through the jeans. How many women had he fucked in his life? I had never had another man but Carlos, and now I was going to have sex with a friend with my husband's approval.
Another man walked past. I fantasized that we were naked and he chased me up the aisle and took me as other passengers looked on. I was sweating and a little boozy by the time I arrived in Miami. Rick waited for me by the gate.
* * * * *
As she offered her cheek for a nervous peck, I held her and kissed her mouth. She froze and I let go. She looked around like a frightened deer and I asked her if she was afraid of being seen? She nodded. So I kissed her again and for a moment she froze, then her mouth opened and out tongues met.
* * * * *
At first I froze, but then it felt naughty and I responded. The feel of a strange tongue in my mouth made me wet. As we walked to the airport parking lot his hands lightly felt my nipples, then he felt my ass like it was a piece of fruit. I shivered and told him I was nervous. He laughed.
"Did you ever have another man? No?." He smiled, "You will love it. After tonight plain sex will never be the same. Have you ever had a woman?"
"Of course not."
"You will tonight."
I was stunned. When he mentioned his wife I blushed and was rendered speechless. A woman? To lick and be licked by another woman? I had not even considered…. But before I could formulate a sentence Rick said: "Ever been fucked up the ass?" –And I shook my head dumbstruck and he smiled.
"How delicious to fuck a virgin ass."
I was petrified.
"I've never done that…" I said and he chuckled.
"It will hurt at first but you will enjoy it… Carlos never fucked your ass?"
"We tried it a couple of times but never finished it. It hurt too much…"
He smiled….What the hell was I getting myself into? I was ready to turn around. I was suddenly very nervous, very scared. I had never expected Rick to be so forward, so dominant. I was unsure whether I could go through with this sexual game.
