Message-ID: <21604asstr$944089802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: jjj3313260@aol.com (JJJ3313260) Subject: {ASSM} True MFM Story from Joan's Library - pt4 Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Message-ID: <19991201145046.29221.00000016@ng-fu1.aol.com> Date: Wed, 1 Dec 1999 18:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, kelly This is the 4th and final segment of a 21-page letter/story from Beverly... a lady in Michigan. I have divided the letter/story into four parts to enable it to be posted on Alt.Sex.Stories.Moderated. If you wish to receive the entire story, and/or a listing of the 50+ "extra guy" stories I have in my "Library," just e-mail me at JJJ3313260@AOL.COM. Thery are FREE. I have noting to sell! Love, Joan (the very happy "F" in a long-term, committed MFM relationship) Here's the 4th and final part.... We played together for at least another hour before Tony finally left. During that time my husband got hard again, and wanted to enter my pussy from behind as I rested my head on Tony’s hairy chest. He did, and he commented on how “neat it felt” to have his cock sliding through Tony’s copious deposit within me. This time Tony cupped his hand over my mons to feel my husband’s thrusts within me... and his final eruption inside of me. After Tony left, my husband and I showered together, cuddling and groping each other under the shower spray... and playing like a couple of kids. We fell asleep in each other’s arms after repeatedly reaffirming our love for each other. Saturday afternoon we saw Martin again. It was a relaxing time of shared sensual pleasures for all three of us. Among other things, my husband took me doggy-style as I gave Martin a thorough blow job. I had a special sense of satisfaction knowing that my pussy was pleasuring my husband as I brought Martin off with my mouth. Martin was developing into a good friend who genuinely sought to give me pleasure. Silly Sex... Just For The Fun of It! During the past year, I have joined my husband on four more trips to Chicago. The first three times we got together with Martin and Tony... individually... as we had the first time. However, the last time we were together, it was different. Joan... my husband had arranged a surprise for me. he had secretly shipped a box to the hotel to arrive before we did. It contained all the things he thought we would need the next afternoon. It was an afternoon he had arranged for both Tony and Martin to join us. That day my husband, pretending to be going out for a business appointment, met with the two guys to give them an opportunity to meet each other... and to tell them of his plans for my surprise. My husband came back to the room fifteen minutes before I thought Martin would be visiting us. I had showered, and was wearing just my dressing gown. He had me go to the bathroom to remove it... and to stay there until he came in. In the meantime, he spread the bed with a moisture-resistant sheet that was in the box he had shipped, and had invited Tony and Martin to enter the room quietly, and to remove their clothes. When my husband joined me in the bathroom, he covered my eyes with a blindfold he had brought. “What is all this about?” I asked. “You’ll see,” he replied. Then he led me back to the main room... nude except for the blindfold... and had me lay in the middle of the bed. I felt movement on the bed, on either side of me, and I thought Martin and my husband were on either side of me. I reached out and wrapped my hand around one cock, and I said, “Hello Martin.” I heard his voice say, “You guessed right, Beverly.” Then I reached out on the other side and was startled to touch the distinctively large cock I knew belonged to Tony. “Tony?” I said. “Are you here too?” “Guessed right again Bev, I’m right here,” he replied. That’s when my husband reached over from the edge of the bed and pulled my blindfold off. All three guys were totally naked too, but each had something in their hands. “What’s that stuff,” I asked. “Well,” said my husband, “we’re going to have a ‘dessert party.’ You are the dessert, and these are the toppings.” Then I realized that they had various kinds of dessert toppings... a spray can of whipped cream, a squeeze bottle of chocolate sauce, maraschino cherries, and other assorted dessert toppings. I just flopped back on the bed and laughed nervously when I saw what they had. About that time Tony sprayed a dollop of whipped cream on one of my breasts, and Martin started squeezing chocolate syrup onto my other breast. My husband dabbed a big spoonful of vanilla pudding (his favorite) right on my mons... and then (while I was giggling), they each put a cherry on the top of their work. “And now what?” I asked. Without answering, all three of them began to lick the nearest topping... and use their tongues to spread it around my breasts, tummy and pussy. I couldn’t help but laugh while realizing I was about to enjoy the attentions of THREE guys this time. It is a good thing my husband thought ahead and brought a special sheet for the bed... on which we were all laying. In no time at all, it was covered in cream, chocolate, cherry juice and pudding. The guys took turns grasping a cherry in their teeth and feeding it to me. My nose and lips quickly had a mixture of the toppings that I tried to lick off. The guys took turns at my breasts and pussy, applying more sweet goo, licking and nibbling. Strangely, it felt good. I love chocolate, so I took turns squeezing chocolate on each of their cocks and sucking it off. We were a sticky mess. After 30 or 40 minutes of silly play that had an erotic quality about it, the guys informed me that they were each going to insert two stem-less cherries deep in my pussy, apply whipped cream between my pussy lips, and each would give me twenty deep ‘fuck’ strokes to make cherry sauce in my pussy. I thought they were nuts, but I decided to add to the craziness. “Here, squirt a couple of inches of chocolate sauce in this glass,” I suggested. “Then you can dip your cocks in and coat your cock heads just before you enter me. Maybe that way you can create some chocolate covered cherries.” They laughed... but they did it! My husband already had a hard-on, so he went first. As quickly as the head of his dick was dipped into the glass, he dipped it into my pussy and proceeded to give me twenty brisk strokes. He said he could feel the cherries pushing against his cock. Then it was Martin’s turn. A chocolate dip... and then he immediately plunged his hard cock into me for his 20 deep thrusts. His were slower, and more deliberate. I could see chocolate sauce and cherry pieces ooze out around his cock. Finally Tony took his turn. By now we were all sort of tittering at the absurdity of our little game. Tony had been stroking his cock to hardness as he watched the other two guys. He poked his cock into the glass as I held it, swished it around, and coated it heavily with the brown syrup. Then Tony held his dripping cock at my pussy opening and drove it in with one solid thrust. Even I could feel the cherries crush within me. I sucked my husband’s chocolate-covered cock as Tony gave me nineteen more “crushing” drives. When he finally withdrew, I had chocolate sauce and cherry particles all over my pussy and crotch... and the guys all had gooey cocks. Tony let me lick the cherry-flavored chocolate mixture off his cock as Martin decided to slide between my legs and tongue as much of the sweetness and goo out of my pussy as he could. His deep tongue probes felt good as I finished licking Tony clean. When Martin finished, he came up and gave me a sticky-faced kiss. We all showered and got rid of the remaining chocolate, etc. We all decided we had had enough of the “silly sex play.” It hadn’t resulted in orgasms for any of us... but it had been fun! My husband had thought to bring three of my douche containers with him... so I was able to clean most of the cherries and chocolate out of my love channel. When we were all freshly showered, the guys took turns sucking my pussy and nibbling on my breasts until I had my first wonderful climax of the afternoon. That was just the start. Over the next two hours all three guys screwed me in various positions until they had each deposited a couple loads of their “sauce” within me. During that time I must have been blessed with four or five more wonderfully-satisfying orgasms myself. At one point my husband and Martin lay side-by-side facing each other on the bed while I straddled their legs and sucked the heads of both of their cocks into my mouth. I used my hands to kneed and fondle their nut sacks while sucking and tonguing their two cocks. Tony took advantage of my up-raised ass, slipped behind me, and entered my pussy from behind. Tony was slow and gentle this time, and my body spasmed two or three times with orgasmic relief as I paused briefly in my ministrations to the two cocks in front of me. Tony finally flipped me over on my back, put my legs on his shoulders, and entered me again while Martin and my husband each began sucking on one of my breasts. With my mouth away from tender cock flesh, Tony started to drive into me with relentless strokes. I felt my body twist and shake under Tony’s assault... until a really intense orgasm consumed me. My pussy contractions set Tony off, and he filled again me with his juice. It had been a fun... but exhausting afternoon. After Tony and Martin left, my husband and I curled up in the bed and fell asleep in each other’s arms. We finally awoke about 9 PM, cleaned up and went out for a late dinner. Over the past 18 months, we have invited two other guys to share sexual pleasure with us. One was when we traveled to New Orleans, and the other fellow we met with twice... on two different trips to New York. They were good experiences, but I won’t bore you with the details of these encounters. Since launching our new shared ‘extra-guy” sexual ventures a year-and-a-half ago, we have experienced MFM fun on eight different out-of-town trips (never at home), with four different guys, for twelve separate encounters. Frankly Joan, I have been pleasantly surprised that none of these “extra-guy” encounters has been a dud. Each one gave me pleasure... each in a different way. And, my husband claims he has enjoyed each and every one of them too. Based on his reactions during and after each threesome experience... as I have observed them... and his tender loving of me after each experience... I really believe he has been enjoying these ‘extra-guy’ wife-centered ventures. While back home in our own bed, my husband and I often reflect on our various experiences since you persuaded me to give MFM sex a try. Our shared experiences, and our pillow-talk about them never fail to result in great sex with each other. Again, I would never want my family, friends or our co-workers to know what we do for recreational sex, but I have no regrets for giving up my long-held inhibitions. Over these months I have experienced some VERY intense sexual pleasure... and feminine fulfillment that I never knew I was capable of. I believe you called it “expanding the horizon of your feminine pleasure potential.” The love and companionship between my husband and I have seemed to grow as we have shared these new experiences together. By the way, after you sent me your one-page file entitled J04-Anal, during the day I have been experimenting with my dildo and with a washed, smoothly-scrapped carrot... to relax my sphincter muscle... to see if I could enjoy anal sex with my husband. As the file suggests, I have been working myself with LOTS of lubricant (KY-Gel), and increasingly larger objects so my backside will relax and allow entry without giving me pain. Last week I surprised my husband by telling him I wanted to try anal sex again... and telling him of my ‘anal exercises.’ That night he was very gentle with me, helping me to relax my sphincter, and watching me use the carrot a few minutes before he entered me. As you might guess, he was VERY hard... in anticipation of our new fun. He lubed himself very well, and entered me slowly while I lay on my tummy. When he was all the way in, he just stayed there, and asked if I was in any pain. Surprisingly, the worst I felt was a mild discomfort and fullness. As soon as he began a slow in/out motion, the discomfort disappeared and was replaced by a new and different sort of sensual stimulation. In no time at all, my husband exploded inside my rectum. It had felt good for me, but I had not climaxed myself. We have done it twice since, after a period of conventional intercourse, and each time it was easier for me, and produced even better sensations for me. Last night he reached around and played with my clit while he was buried in my backside, giving it slow mini-strokes. His finger action (coupled with the fullness in my backside) brought a wave of deep, satisfying orgasmic bliss to me. As my body contracted in its release, it caused my husband to explode way up inside my backside. Surprisingly, the warmth, and the newness of this kind of sex play really left us both warm with satisfaction. I even think that I might invite my husband to enter me that way the next time we are with Tony. I could never take Tony’s large cock back there, but it might just be a wild and mutually rewarding experience for all of us if I sit on Tony’s cock, taking it all the way up inside my pussy, and then have my husband enter my backside. If I can do it, I think it would give all of us a memorable evening. I will let you know how things go. Joan... I just thought you might like to share my experiences with some of your other female readers... and husbands too. I will keep you posted on any new things we try... or new guys we invite into our recreational sex life. Love, Beverly (from Michigan) A NOTE FROM JOAN... What you have have been reading is one of more than 50 stories/letters I have gathered over the past few years on 'extra guy' experiences and situations that other women have encountered during their sex lives. As the VERY HAPPY "F" in a long-term, committed MFM relationship, I have a special kinship for women who have had (or wish to consider having) MFM and other 'extra guy" sexual relationships. Thus, I share my stories without charge. I HAVE NOTHING TO SELL !!! If you wish to receive a copy of a listing of my stories... just e-mail me at JJJ3313260@AOL.COM. Assure me that you are age 21 or older... and tell me a bit about yourself. Then I will be happy to e-mail a copy of the list to you... and you can pick one or two for me to e-mail back to you. Love, Joan (and Bob and Tim) -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | ASSM Archive site +-----------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | | --- | +--------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | This newsgroup is moderated by ASSTR, an entity supported by donations. | | If you enjoy this newsgroup, please consider making a donation to help | | Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository keep providing this free service for you.| | Donations: | \_________________________________________________________________________/