This story is entirely fictitious and fantasy.
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As a student, Milly had been a party girl, her social life had been a whirl of parties and disco nights.
She was also a very sexual young woman, she had several boyfriends, and managed to sleep with most of them, and experienced their different preferences and fetishes.
But that wasn't all, In the interests of experience, she regularly told herself, she also had a couple of affairs with other females, one with a student about her own age, but the one she savoured the most was with one of the women instructors. Milly took immense satisfaction and experience from a fairly lengthy sexual affair with Monica, and remembered her with great affection.
However, she generally favoured male partners the most, the feeling of a male cock inside her always outweighed the touch of a woman's tongue or fingers in her pussy.
Her fun life fizzled out when she married Peter, He was a studious type and convinced her he would make his fortune and she could help him, she put her old ways and friends behind her and settled down to wait for the money to roll in.
Sadly, her life of luxury didn't work out the way she had envisaged, Peter set up his business and worked very hard to get it off the ground, he worked from dawn till dusk and Milly did all she could to help, they had little social life to speak of, and when a couple of children came along, Milly found herself hog tied to the home and motherhood.
During the daytime, Milly could cope with the life she led, quite adequately, she loved her children and still loved her husband, but unfortunately, Peter had little time for his wife's needs, he didn't intend to ignore her, but he put his ailing business first. Any sexual contact between Milly and Peter, was restricted to Sunday mornings, and Milly gained nothing at all from such a coupling, but she supposed it did relieve a little of the tension for him.
Now, twelve years into her marriage, Milly was becoming increasingly frustrated, she had a growing gnawing feeling in her stomach that told her she had to have sexual satisfaction, she needed love and attention, with lots of hugs and kisses.
"How will I make that happen?" she asked herself, she was never out socially to meet other people, she was such a home bound person now, she hardly knew anyone.
One person she did know was her next door neighbour Avril. she was a bubbly person and always seemed to have a sparkle in her eye, one day over coffee, Milly told Avril all about her frustrations.
"I'm not surprised at what you have told me," said Avril sternly, "I have seen it in you for months now.
"What can I do Avril? I don't want to leave Peter, but I must have sex, I really want a proper relationship with someone.
"I'll tell you what to do," said Avril, "you should look at the many dating sites on the Internet, you will be amazed at how many people you will meet, and you won't have to leave your home, they will contact you by message once you join."
Milly stared at Avril as though she hadn't heard right. "Meet people on the Internet?" she queried.
"Yes," repeated Avril, "It is really good fun, you can view people at your leisure, but you don't have to meet anyone if you don't want to. but the right one may just be there, and Peter will never know."
Avril went on to explain to Milly how the dating sites work, she explained how Milly could search for whatever she wanted, Just a pen friend or a sex partner, but she could take her time doing it. Avril already knew of a couple of sites and she carefully explained to Milly how she should join and how to write her profile to attract the right type of person.
A week later, Milly was a member of a sex and dating site. Avril had helped Milly with the wording of her profile, although Milly thought it was a bit open and brazen to say she hoped to meet people for sex, Avril said it was best to say what she wanted from the outset.
Every day Milly rushed to her computer to check if any replies came through, and they certainly did, three or four every day, all from men, but to Milly's disappointment, all ineligible for various reasons. Too old, too young, living too far away, married etc, then on the fifth day, came a message from a couple, living only ten miles from her.
"Hi," the message read, "We are a couple in our early forties, I am Don, and my wife is Rita, we are looking for a woman to join us in a threesome and friendship. my wife is bi sexual, but we are not very experienced in this sort of thing. We read your profile and thought that you are just what we have been looking for. Please reply and let us know if you are interested in meeting us.
Well! Milly thought to herself, I have no intention of meeting up with a couple.
She showed the message to Avril, who viewed it differently. "Think about it," she said, "Meeting a couple may be safer than meeting a man on his own, and at worst it will be an experience for you to meet new people."
So Milly did think about it, And the more she thought, the more she liked the idea, also into her mind came memories of her exciting liaisons with her only two other female lovers all those years ago. So with a beating heart and trembling fingers Milly sent a message back to Don and Rita.
"Hi, thanks for your message, You have aroused my interest and I would consider meeting with you, maybe for a coffee, to investigate if we are compatible. I do not have unlimited free time, but if you can suggest somewhere suitable, I will look forward to meeting you." And signed it Milly.
It was three days before a reply came back from them, and Milly had already decided they had disappeared, but they replied in a very enthusiastic way and asked if the next Saturday, at lunchtime would be OK, and they named a meeting place that she knew quite well.
Saturday was a good day for Milly, she would arrange with her mother to have the children for the weekend and her husband would be at work until late, so she emailed them back, saying Saturday at one o'clock was very convenient and she looked forward to meeting them at the appointed place.
