Sandy Relents Again

Since Sandy had slept with two other men our sex life had improved dramatically. For me I just couldn't get enough of her. The thought of her sleeping with more men was very appealing to say the least. I soon found the best time to talk about it was when were actually having sex, other times she was very cool about discussing what she had done or what the future held. As time went on I got her to open up a bit more during our love making, she had enjoyed the taking both Steve and Chris to bed but it was a dangerous game to continue with. I told her that I wanted her to try and bring a few more of our fantasies to reality. Sandy thought about it for a few days and agreed in principle, but with a few rules.

Firstly, it was to be with men that we didn't know or were likely to come across in our day to day lives. She would not actively look for desirable partners but she would tell me if she did meet someone that she fancied. The option of looking for someone on the web or other similar places was a big no-no. If she did find someone it would be up to me to ask if he was interested or not. She didn't want the embarrassment of being turned down if the guy wasn't interested, in a relationship or gay. She didn't want to bring men into our home, which I fully understood and supported. I had to be present at all times; if the other guy didn't want me there it wasn't going to happen at all. Married men were not desirable but she would consider one in the right circumstances. I agreed to all of this but she again reiterated that it might never happen again. That got me worried.

Over the next few days I did some homework. I located a motel on the other side of town that would be ideal for what we wanted. The owner of the motel was a down to earth sort of guy and I told him that I was having an affair with a married woman. He would be happy to take cash for a room and I promised to leave additional cash in the room for any of the items taken from the mini bar. I then purchased some nice underwear for Sandy just to keep her happy and motivated; she was pleased but quite rightly fully understood the implications. I also purchased a very small black cosmetic bag with a zip that was just about the right size to hold a couple of condoms. It would fit into her cosmetic bag she always put in her handbag when we go out at night. She would leave the small condom bag in the bathroom vanity draw when she went to work but if we were going out after work or in the weekends I would place it on the vanity top for her to see. Depending on where we were going or her mood she either put it in her cosmetic bag or put it back in the vanity drawer. I just didn't want us to loose an opportunity because we were ill prepared. All I could do now was sit back and wait. After six weeks of no action I was becoming frustrated, Sandy just shrugged her shoulders, I had agreed to the rules.

On the seventh week it all changed. We had been invited by friends to a charity function which was a dinner and dancing to a live band. Always looking for a good night out we accepted and on the night I placed the small black box on the vanity. Before we left I found the small bag missing from the vanity and not in the drawer which was a promising sign. It was a good night at the function, the place was packed and the meal was good. After speeches and an auction to sell a number of donated items for the charity, the band started up and the dancing began. Our friends disappeared not long after due to babysitting problems but Sandy and I decided to stay on. I found the conversation among the men at our table interesting and joined in, the wives including Sandy hit the dance floor, which suited me just fine as I don't like to dance. The band was playing rock and roll and I caught glimpses of Sandy dancing, later in the evening I noticed she was dancing with a guy and I started to take notice. He was tall and dark just how Sandy likes them. He appeared to be a bit younger than Sandy and was dressed in a suit and tie. When the band had a short break I noticed them standing by the bar having a drink, they were laughing and obviously having a good time. She caught my eye and I gave her a wave and got one in return. When the band started again they were soon back on the dance floor, this time the music was slower and they danced arm in arm. Around eleven o'clock when they the band had another break Sandy came back to our table and sat down.

"Enjoying yourself?" I asked as I put my arm around her and she leaned into me.

"Yeah, Dave's a fantastic dancer."

"Is he here by himself or has he got a partner?" I asked.

"No, he's here by himself, his wife's out of town."

"How much do you like him?"

"He's a nice guy."

"Do you fancy him?"

Sandy looked at me. "What do you mean, fancy?"

"Do you like him enough for your next conquest?"

Sandy looked around to make sure no one could hear us. "Yes, but he's married."

"All the more reason for him to be discreet."

"Mmmmm." she replied. "I don't know."

"Tell you what, if you go to the car as though we're leaving I'll hang back and ask him. If he wants to we can go to the motel I told you about but it will have to be soon or it will be too late to get a room."

"You sure you want to do this?" she asked.

I nodded.

She thought about it for a few seconds as she looked into my eyes. "Okay, you can ask but let me get out to the car first. I don't want to see."

She picked up her handbag and made her way out towards the door, Dave was close by and they exchanged a few words before she turned and walked out. I waited for a minute or so and then made my excuses to others at the table. I walked up to Dave just as he emptied his glass and was about to head for the bar.

"Hi Dave, I'm Sandy's husband." I said and extended my hand which he took.

Even though he was bigger than me he was obviously nervous.

"I saw you dancing with Sandy; we're just about to head for a motel for the night. We were wondering whether you would like to join us for a nightcap."

He looked at me strangely for a second obviously trying to workout what I was up to.

There were a few people close by so I indicated we should move away, he nodded and then followed.

"Sandy thinks you're very desirable and would like to spend some time in private with you."

"Am I hearing this right? What you're saying is that you want me to make love to your wife?"

I nodded. "If you want to, no strings attached. I'll just watch."

"I'm married."

"So are we. You being married brings guaranteed discretion. Do you think Sandy is attractive?"

Dave nodded.

"Look, why don't you follow us to a motel not far from here. We can discuss it there and if you have any concerns you can leave. No more will be said."

Dave grinned. "Let me get my jacket."

He got his jacket and I told him to follow my car.

I walked over to our car where Sandy was waiting and got in.

"Well?" she asked.

"He's right behind us."

"Mmmm." she said. "Tell me what he said."

I gave her a run down of our discussion while we headed to the motel.

It was lucky we didn't leave it any longer as the motel owner was heading for bed. A few minutes later Sandy and I were joined in a small motel room by Dave who was more nervous than any of us. The room was basic, on one side of the room was a king size bed, there was a dining table with four chairs and a TV. A small kitchen was around a corner with a bathroom behind it. I pulled the curtains and turned the bathroom light on and turned off the other lights. It gave just the right effect.

Sandy sat back on the bed and patted it for Dave to join her while I pulled up a dining chair close to the bed.

"I've never done anything like this before." Dave said.

"Relax." Sandy told him. "My husband likes to watch me have sex with other men, I kinda like it too. No strings attached, it's all safe and we've got condoms. We can just have a good time and then leave."

"I'll just watch from here, I might join in later if you're comfortable with it but we'll just take things as they come." I said.

"I don't believe this is happening." Dave said with a grin on his face.

Sandy leaned over and kissed him, Dave responded and they were soon in a deep embrace, Sandy guided him down on the bed and lay down beside him. They turned to face each other. I watched as their hands explored each others bodies on top of their clothes as they kissed. His hands slid up the front of her dress and caressed her breasts through the fabric. I could hear Sandy's breathing get heavier. His hand then moved down and caressed the outside of her thigh. Meeting no resistance Dave reached down and pulled up the bottom of her dress. It was tight around mid thigh but he was content slip his hand under it to access her pussy.

"Hang on a minute." Sandy said as she sat up and got off the bed. She reached around and unzipped the dress and let it fall to the floor. Underneath was her tanned curvy body covered in only a matching purple bra and G-string. She looked just stunning. By this time my erection was straining to bust out of my trousers. Sandy got back onto the bed and back into the embrace with Dave. I watched as his hands caressed her breasts and then travelled down to her G string. Sandy turned over onto her back to give him better access; she opened her thighs as his hand caressed her pussy through her panties. He pulled the material aside exposing her neatly trimmed pubic hair and a moist and shiny pussy. He played with her clit for a few seconds and then slipped a finger inside her. She pushed against his finger as he moved back and forth. Dave rolled over and knelt between her thighs. Then leaning over her he traced around her breasts with his tongue before releasing them from her bra. He then placed each of her hardened nipples in his mouth and sucked them. Sandy gave a little whimper as he did so.

He then ran his tongue down her body and over her G string until he got to the top of her thighs. He lay down and then again with his tongue he teased each of her inner thighs until Sandy reached down, pushed her G string aside and guided his face straight to her clit. She moaned and pushed back his face as he rhythmically began tickling her clit; he then inserted a finger inside her and worked her with both his tongue and finger. I moved closer to get a better look. He was a very accomplished lover and soon had her nearly bouncing of the bed as she continued to move with him. I watched as the woman I loved so much concentrated hard, her face contorted with pleasure and she rocked up and down against Dave's face. It didn't take long as I saw the telltale signs of her orgasm approaching; she was soon shaking as it took hold of her. Dave kept working on her until it subsided and she gently pushed his face away. He got up to his knees and looked over at me with a big smile on his wet face. "She's a hot lady."

Sandy slowly relaxed. "That was just great." she told us. She reached down and removed her soaking wet G sting. She then sat up and removed her bra. Getting to her knees she reached over and kissed Dave before undoing his shirt and removing it. His torso was tanned and well muscled with a spattering of dark hair on his upper chest. Sandy leaned and sucked his nipples while she undid his belt and zip, pushing his trouser and boxers down releasing a large erection.

"Wow, that's a biggy." she said. She pushed him down on his back and removed his trousers, boxers and then his socks. Moving back to his cock she stroked it as she examined it. It was circumcised and by far the biggest cock she had played with to date. It looked around seven or eight inches long with a large head, it was so thick that she struggled to get her hand around it without squeezing it. As she stroked it I noticed that it had a bend to the left. It will be interesting to see how she takes this I thought. Sandy lowered her mouth onto it just managing to get the head and part of the glans into her stretched mouth. To compensate she used her hand to stroke it as Dave lay back with his eyes watching her. I picked up Sandy's bag and rummaged to find the black bag, I opened it and removed a condom and placed it on the bed close to Sandy's head. She spent a few minutes sucking his cock and then picked up the condom and opened it. She removed the condom and placed it over the head of his cock and rolled it down to the base.

"Do we have to use one?" Dave asked quietly. I've had a vasectomy and I'm clean. You can see the scar." Sandy pushed his cock onto his navel and even in the dim light the scar was visible in the same place I have one. Sandy looked over at me as if to ask if it was okay. She didn't like them either. I shrugged my shoulders as if to say it's her decision. She looked at me for a second and then rolled the condom back off.

"Want me to sit on it?" she asked me.

Without waiting for an answer she sat up and placed a leg over Dave's torso and sat astride him so that his erection was sticking up against her stomach. It was higher than her belly button I noticed as she stroked it up and down.

"Okay lover boy, your call again. Yes or no?"

"Yes."

"Okay, here goes."

She lifted herself and raised her leg closest to me exposing her pussy as she guided the head of his cock to it and pushed down. She hissed as she lowered herself down with short up and down stokes taking his cock inch by inch.

"Shit, its quite big." she whispered as she reached down and eased her pussy lips apart to help. She was soon down to the hilt but supported herself with her hands on Dave's chest while she got used to his size.

Feeling more comfortable she leaned down and kissed his nipples while Dave played with hers. After a couple of minutes Dave pulled her forward and they kissed her passionately, so much so that Sandy stopped sliding up and down on his cock so that she could concentrate on the kissing. I felt butterflies in my stomach as they kissed. Not breaking the kiss Dave rolled Sandy gently over onto her back and into the missionary position. Sandy started to wrap her legs around his waist but Dave guided her thighs upwards and hooked her legs over his shoulders. He then knelt up lifting Sandy's torso off the bed and began gently pushing into her. I heard Sandy moan as his cock achieved maximum penetration, he then began increasing his tempo and Sandy moaned as their bodies slapped noisily together for a matter of minutes. Dave must have been close to coming when he slowed down and lowered Sandy back onto the bed.

"He's good." Sandy said to me wiping the sweat of her brow. Dave pulled out of her and rolled her onto her front, lifting her to her knees he mounted her from behind. As he again started to move within her, Sandy folded her arms onto the bed and lowered her head to them. She turned her head towards me.

"Come over here."

I knelt beside the bed and placed my face next to her and attempted to kiss her, it was made difficult by Dave rocking her back and forth with each stroke. Our tongues made brief contact.

"Take your clothes off and join us." she said.

I stood up and quickly stripped. Sandy made room for me and I lay down beside her, she immediately took my cock in her mouth and began giving me a haphazard blow job hesitating every now and then while being distracted by Dave's invading cock. Wanting a better look at the action I asked Dave to stop while Sandy and I got into the 69 position. As she lifted a shapely thigh carefully over my head I got a good close up look at Sandy's worn pussy and could feel the heat on my face that it generated. I watched as Dave moved up behind Sandy with his substantial cock closing in on Sandy's pussy, her hand appeared and with her thumb and forefinger she guided his cock to the right place. From close up I watched as Sandy leaned back onto his cock and watched four inches disappear inside before he pulled back out for a second stroke. This time she took it right to the hilt. From mere inches away I now watched his cock slap away at her pussy. I reached down and played with Sandy's swinging breasts. Sandy had given up sucking my cock and lay with her face on my thighs with one hand holding my cock. We kept this up for a while before we collapsed in a sweaty heap. Dave seemed to be comfortable with me being there.

"Well guys, what's next?" Sandy asked while lying on her back with her legs slightly spread.

Dave and I looked at each other, we had tried most positions.

"What about two cocks in your pussy at once?" Dave suggested.

"I've never seen that done before." Sandy commented after a few thoughtful seconds. "I'm not sure that I could take two at once. And you're pretty big."

"I saw it done in a movie, we could try it." Dave suggested.

"I'll give it a go, but go easy on me, okay?" she looked at both of us for confirmation. She then took a bottle of hand cream from her bag, removing the top she squirted some into her hand and rubbed a bit of it on her pussy. She then rubbed the rest onto our cocks.

"Okay Dave, lead the way. Show us how it's done."

Dave lay on his back and Sandy mounted him facing forwards, she rode him for a few seconds to get the lubrication going. Dave then pulled her down onto his chest and directed me to approach from behind. Sandy stopped moving as I slipped a finger into her already accommodated pussy and slid it in and out for a few seconds. I then moved my cock to her pussy and applied pressure, I then let Sandy apply backwards pressure and my cock just popped in. Sandy moaned as she got used to it, after a few seconds she began to rock back and forth on our cocks. While it felt strange with our cocks touching I wasn't at all uncomfortable with it. With my hands on her buttocks I guided her back and forth.

"How's it?" I asked Sandy.

She didn't reply for a second or two. "It's quite nice but I'll have to stop in a minute. It's starting to hurt a bit."

I pulled out and Sandy immediately relaxed on Dave's chest.

"I think you guys better come." Sandy told us. "Who's first?"

I suggested Dave go first and after asking whether he could finish inside he rolled Sandy back into the missionary position. Sandy wrapped her legs around him as Dave started to ride her. They slapped noisily together and it was only a short time before he reached an orgasm and rolled off. I got a towel from the bathroom and placed it under her; I then gently cleaned her pussy. About this time Dave must have got a case of the 'guilts', he immediately got dressed without showering and informed us that he should really hit the road. Sandy got up and placed her arms around him and kissed him.

"Thanks for a good night. Don't worry about it, we're all consenting adults." she told him just before he left.

We returned to the bed and cuddled up.

"How was that?" I asked as I stroked her soaking pussy.

"It was good; I've never been stretched like that before. I suppose it was like having one real big cock inside."

"I could always arrange one for you to find out for sure."

Sandy leaned over me and grinned, "Shit aren't you ever satisfied?"

"Me, yes, you I don't know about. We'll just have to find out won't we?"

She grinned. "We'll see. Do you want me wash my pussy before I finish you off or will it be okay just as it is?"

I just rolled her over and slid my cock into the wettest pussy I have ever encountered. Where was I going to find a well hung male I thought just before her pussy was filled for the second time that night?