Xmas First Threesome

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My wife, Mary, of twenty years had mentioned in the past
That now into her fifties she should live life more at last
We talked it through; I did agree the basics of her plan
The object of her fantasy, sex with another man!

I did insist however that I wanted to be free
To join this little melee; on the bed there would be three!
Excited even more at such a prospect to enjoy
We hatched a plan, a hotel the best place for to employ

One late December Friday night we drove up to the door
Of the local hotel, and we sought hopefully to score
A Xmas Party taking place, a busy dinner dance
With lots of men and women, I was sure we had a chance

To meet a man, a looker she would fancy for the night
The room we'd booked put to good use, first to find Mister right!
She'd made an effort to look good, and wasn't out of place
In cocktail dress of black with match lingerie of lace

The figure hugging number made her breasts pert, cleavage deep
An eyeful for a stranger would raise any man from his sleep!
And completed by suspenders holding stockings, sheer and black
And high heeled shoes confirmed that she was now on the right track

Towards the bar we sauntered, looking casually about
With so many men to choose from, of success there was no doubt
We sat down, she ordered vodka, and I strode up to the bar
Looking back I saw her body, lusting for her from afar

With drinks in hand I joined her and we chatted for a while
Always seeking someone special, someone with that sense of style
An hour and four more vodkas had helped made her to relax
When she saw the a man that made her stop, right there in her tracks

Tall, dark and 40ish he was and standing by himself
Admiring people dancing, seeking women on the shelf
She whispered, "Use the toilet, take your time" and I said "Sure"
And by the time I had returned they were dancing on the floor

The music done, they joined me, introduced himself as Phil
So we chatted over more drinks for an hour or so, until
Mary made her excuses, winked, and left to "freshen up"
I took my chance, whispered the plan, but had I sold a "pup"?

Awaiting his reaction, would he want to join with us
And when he smiled and winked, and then agreed there'd be no fuss
A one night stand was ideal for tomorrow was away
No ties, but just a one off night, of lust, of sex, of play

Mary returned, learnt it was on and we left for the room
She giggled nervously, as if a bride with a new groom
I turned the key we entered; she was on him in a flash
They kissed, he held her close, he wasn't going to be so brash

As they embraced they swayed and fell upon the double bed
On hands and knees she freed his cock, began to give him head
Disrobed, I then decided to approach her from behind
Pushed up her dress, pulled down her pants, I knew she wouldn't mind

Her cunt was there just waiting for attention to be given
My tongue I probed, with lips I kissed, her lust was being driven
With stockings and suspenders left to cover up her skin
Her breasts were mauled, her tits were teased, now ready to begin

Then on her back she turned, legs splayed, still sucking on his shaft
Gave me more access to her snatch to aid me with my craft
To finger fuck, lick at her clit, I truly loved this role
And then I turned attention to that other sacred hole

Pushing her legs up to her chest, her arseshole winked at me
Again my tongue in action, then a finger, t'was to be
Her moans were getting louder as she gave him one last suck
We changed, and so Phil got in place to give her the first fuck

As my prick went between her lips, tongue moving in a dance
He entered her cunt slowly; she was impaled on his lance
We set upon a motion - him fucking, she sucking well
And kept this gentle pace going, Mary subject to our spell

Having this sex with both of us had really turned her on
Her climax built, orgasmed hard; Mary was truly gone!
But then a change, sat on his cock while taking me in her mouth
And I could see his prick in her, as my hands headed south

To play with breasts and nipples tease, the expression on her face
Of passion, sexual longing sheer enjoyment in that place
And out of site whilst fucking him, Phil had found her nether goal
By using thumb and fingers made a play for her arse-hole

Removing mine from out her mouth she said "I want both pricks!"
But gentle now, a virgin arse, a way to get her kicks!
She turned around, and guided him back to her soaking twat
While giving me free access, she meowed just like a cat

With her own juices, I moistened well her hole, to make ready
A finger, two, stretched out her arse, she cried "Give it to me!"
As I pushed my cock at her hole, her sphincter held then gave
Into that cavern tight and warm, I knew how to behave!

So speared upon two cocks she was, moans coming from her lips
A double fucking, arse and cunt, while Phil played with her tits
She came again, and drenched with sweat her bowels I washed with cum
As Phil did join us, climaxed then, all quiet there, quite dumb

A little snooze, our passions raised, she wanted yet to score
So refreshed, Phil and I took turns to fuck her cunt some more
And then we went from mouth to arse, she wanted her butt fucked
Her anal sex with Phil sure turned me on as I was sucked!

Again she took us in her mouth, to suck us both together
To finished off a double fuck, she came again, and whether
Phil or I came last I cannot tell, fatigue was high
We slept, but just Mary and I welcomed the Saturday sky

His note said "What a night, was great but now I've got to go
"The wife is meeting me, I'll contact later, Cheerio"
We smiled, sank back into our arms, that early weekend morn
In dreams of pleasure and content, but soon I had a horn!

Her cunt was sore from all the intrest paid to it last night
A shower, towelled dry, so fresh, she surely was a sight
We made love gently as the birds, their songs so sweetly sing
And promised to repeat last night – wait for the phone to ring!

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