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Before I married, I put a lot of erotic stories on my computer. I had picked ones I liked basically because they had a story line. Not just yea, baby, oh baby, fuck me with that big dick. They were hot, but something that had a plot or story line that you could read as well. I tended to go for the ones with swinging themes.
Virginia and I had been married two or three years when this story started. Our sex life was one I would describe as super, super good with a lot of fantasy and role-playing thrown in along the way for good measure. As I mention in other stories about us, we had fucked and sucked ourselves through most of our friends as we pretended to be them.
Occasionally I would buy one of the real swinging magazines that were mostly advertisement from swingers. Virginia didn't mind. In fact, she enjoyed looking at them and discussing this one or that one and wondering what it must be like to place an ad. The first time she saw one, she asked me if the people who advertised were real. Sometimes when we were fooling around, I would get her to pick out ads and read them aloud. Then we would discuss them as part of foreplay. The fantasy of other couples turned us on.
One day I came home and found her on our bed on the bed with our laptop, reading one of my erotic stories. She knew where they were and I never tried to hide them, or anything sexual from her. The story she had chosen was about some swinging couples and I asked her how she liked it. She kind of shrugged her shoulders and said it was just ''OK.'' I slid up beside her and spooned her, looking over her shoulder at the computer. She had on shorts and I slid my hand up to her pussy and found it very wet. I mean really wet.
"Just OK? Huh," I laughed.
She winked at me and said ''you caught me.''
We started talking and it turned out she had been reading them for some time while I was at work, or out of town. And, with a little friendly questioning, she said she sometimes used the vibrator on her clit or the dildo because some of the stories made her horny, like the one she was reading.
I asked her to read me something she really liked (as I fingered her pussy) and she flipped back a bit and started on a passage. It was about two couples swinging, but at this point, both husbands were fucking one of the wives. It was two or three pages, about how the woman was sucking her husband and the other husband started fucking her. It described in minute detail as how the men finger fucked her, ate her pussy and licked her nipples and did other sensual things to her and how she responded to them.
Virginia got wetter and wetter as she read it. By the time she had finished, I had fingered her to an orgasm. I asked her if she would like to be fucked by two men and she said ''it certainly would be interesting.''
She rolled over, tossed the book aside and kissed me, trailing her hand over my stomach and down to my hardening cock. She began rubbing it through my shorts.
"It looks like somebody else is enjoying this too," she laughed.
"I am," I said, telling her I would have to searching for similar stories for her to enjoy.
"Speaking of enjoying and to answer your question, I'm going to answer with a question. How would you like to watch another man fuck me while I suck your cock?, she asked, giving my cock a gentle squeeze. "Or maybe the other way. I could suck him while you fuck me. MMM. Either way would be all right with me."
She started undoing my belt and then slid my shorts down as I lifted my hips to assist. Then came my underwear. I was undressing her at the same time.
"Do you know anybody that would like to fuck me," she teased, dropping her face to my cock and sliding her lips over the head. "A nice cock that I could play with? I'll bet we could find someone."
"Not offhand," I said, "but I know you could find one in a heartbeat. Nobody in their right mind would turn down a fuck or blowjob from you. I never have, have I?" bring a laugh from her.
"Thanks for that rousing vote of confidence," she laughed, "and I mean rousing, or is it arousing? Am I just guessing, or is that a hard, hard cock in my hand?
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Then she abruptly said: "Mary does," giving my cock another squeeze.
"Mary does what?" I asked, not understanding what she was talking about.
"Mary knows someone who would like to fuck me?''
"What?'' I laughed. "How did you come across this piece of information?"
"She was over the other day and saw one of you swinging magazines and we looked through it and talked and laughed about some of the couples. She told me I didn't have to advertise because she already knew someone who wanted to fuck me."
(About Mary. Mary is Virginia's best friend and at that time lived just down the street from us. For some reason she nicknamed Virginia "Pud" so that name is considered interchangeable for the purpose of this writing. They met at the school where Virginia taught. Mary worked as a teacher's aide and they got to be real close. Mary was about eight years older than Virginia and in a way, became Virginia's sexual guru. She also had recently divorced and was having a good time with some of the men in her life. Some of these good times she shared with Virginia and Virginia shared them with me, with Mary's initial OK.
At that point in my life, I wasn't really aware that women talked as much about sex as they did. But if Mary said something was OK, then by Virginia's standard, it was usually OK too. Those two were like twins in the way they thought. It got to be a joke that every time Virginia and I made love, Mary would call her on the telephone. Like she had a sixth sense when we were fucking.)
"And who does Mary know that wants to fuck you?" I inquired with a big smile on my face.
"God, I am so horny.I shouldn't tell you this, but it makes me so hot thinking about it. Mary told me that the last time she and Nick (her sometime boyfriend and fuck buddy as she called him) were here. That time when we got a little high and went skinny dipping. Mary said when they got to his house and got to playing around, she asked him what he thought of his first look at my nude body. Ken, that's when he told her he would sure like to fuck me.
Before continuing with this tale, let me tell you a little more about Virginia and me. Virginia came from a very strict parental background and opened up sexually after we married. I met her when she was 18 and I was 23. We dated a long time before I was able to get a finger in her pussy and we then moved on to some heavy foreplay after that. All I had to do was kiss her and touch her and she was breathing heavy. The first time I took her to an orgasm, I thought I had killed her it was so strong. As I was "an older man" I had several sexual conquests under my belly and her sexual knowledge was somewhat limited.
I am Ken, and I weigh in at about 175. Brown hair and eyes. Virginia is beautiful and can turn heads when we go out. She's 5' 4'' tall, weighs about 110 and has reddish-blond hair that turns more to blond in the summer. Her pubic hair is the same color, perhaps running more to red than blond. She is 34 C in the chest, has a shapely body and great legs. She's toned from swimming every day in our pool.