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Certainly the previous experience was not happy but I happened to make "switch" another friend, Ralph, well before Marc.
Now that I think about it, he had also gone away for a while before coming back to us (but not so long), after great internal questions.
But back on topic ! So at that time, my husband had not yet gone on a mission, that was more than 5 years ago.
My husband is 10 years older than me, but Ralph is a boy my age. We met him at an evening of mutual friends (not naughty I say) and we soon became friends. He then regularly went to our house to have a drink or to make the world again until the end of the night.
One evening, when it was really late and he had drunk a little, there was no question of letting him leave by car, even if he lived in the nearby suburbs.
The poor man was embarrassed to disturb us like that. At the time, we lived in a large apartment loft type, and the bedroom was not delimited by a partition but by a simple library. And as we sleep naked, we soon saw him go to red peony when we undressed!
With a malicious and kindly glance, my husband made me realize that I could play with Ralph if I felt in the mood. I had not considered this possibility, it was there so often, I had never imagined it as a potential lover. I thought for a moment and stealthily watched him. It is true that seen from this new angle, it had enough to make me crack: athletic, brown with beautiful blue eyes behind his glasses and a charming smile.
A big smile spread rapidly to my ears.
He was getting ready to sleep on the sofa bed when I came up to him, grabbed him by the hand and whispered: "Come with us ..." He followed me disconcerted, not knowing if it was bacon or pig ... Finally of the slut.
All three in bed, I in the middle, I said to him: "We have not told you yet, but we are libertines ... And if you agree, we would like to play with you. Of course, you are free to refuse, you will not be thrown out of doors. "
My husband, with a spoon behind me, caressed my skin ... my breasts ... my hips ... Ralph looked at us as if he had swung into another dimension. I gently took her hand and put it on my breast: "Caress me."
My nipples were already erect, but I felt them hardening under these new hands. He caressed me softly, as if he still could not believe his eyes: "How beautiful you are ... your skin is so soft ..." Little by little, he relaxed and felt confident.
I then approached him to embrace her. My husband left him a little space, understanding the trouble Ralph was in, he gave him a semblance of normalcy by staying momentarily in the background.
Ralph closed his eyes and kissed me back. I came up against him and his hands touched my body. It was soft and delicate. A delicious warmth began to diffuse from my lower abdomen. This moment was suspended in time. My fingers also explored his body through his clothes, and the urge to touch his skin quickly made them fly off the bed. They then gave way to dry muscles.
Henceforth naked one against the other, we always caressed each other, and the desire increased crescendo between our two bodies. My hands descended gradually towards her erect sex. With one hand I slid his skin to the guard, which had the effect of stretching it more. I started to masturbate it gently ...
For his part, his caresses had warmed my senses, and lubricated my appetite. His hand slid slowly towards my mount of Venus ... between my thighs ... between my lips indecent of desire. He introduced a finger into me, little by little, and encountered no resistance, on the contrary, my excitement made him slip easily. I sighed with pleasure. He emerged a little to return better, pressing each time a little more the pressure of his caresses.
We jerked each other, and the more he excited me, the more my breaths were jerky, and my hand fast around his cock.
I can not hold it anymore, I say to him: "I want you now ... Take me ..."
My husband handed her a hood that she slipped on while I lay on her back, spreading her thighs to offer my privacy. Careful, he licked me the slot with gluttony. Straightening up, cock in hand, he came over me, and stroked my lips with his penis. He so annoyed my clit for a time that seemed infinite to me, watching my sighs, until I cracked and I came to meet him to snatch him completely.
He pushed his penis between my lips and sank gently inside my pussy, hot and wet, Up to custody. He then paused as if to catch his breath after an effort. He retired, still very gently, almost entirely to better return to the bottom of my bowels. Despite its relatively dry physique, it was well mounted (I would say 17-18cm) and had a good diameter when erect.
In short, I felt him fill me and I shuddered with pleasure! Very slow at first, his back and forth became more and more lively, the excitement going crescendo. Our breaths were shorter and shorter, I aggripai his buttocks to guide his rhythm and the depth of his penetrations. It was so good, we switched to our most primitive state. He ended by enjoying it without a sound, stopping abruptly in this torrid impulse. I did not realize right away, but when I saw him pulling out, the cow full of cum, I smiled.
It is quite disturbing to me men who enjoy in silence, I who am so accustomed to my husband who bursts like a stag, but hey, everyone enjoys as he wants! He excused himself for not having made me enjoy, and wished to be pardoned. He then descended between my thighs and began to lick me. For my part, I wanted to go back to where he had stopped so abruptly so I began to suck my man to make it operational, which quickly happened. I gently pushed back Ralph's head to invite him to stop and come to impale me on my husband. I unpacked it completely and guided his cock to my intimacy to engulf him totally. I rode him as an amazon while he caressed me and sucked my breasts. While watching us, Ralph was patting my ass.
I ended up enjoying and my husband followed closely. After the first throw (in the literal sense of the term), we all fell asleep in the same bed. But the night was interrupted by several restless awakenings ... Indeed, twice I was awakened by her caresses; Had obviously not had his account yet and wanted to put that back. Excited by such ardor, I answered his solicitations. But after three grueling sets, I made him understand that I declared forfeited for the sequel.
For a few months we did not have much news, he did not see us as much. "The new job," he said. Later, he confessed to us that this experience had upset him, that he had asked himself a great deal of questions, that he had adored this philosophy, the sensations he had felt, but doubted. So much so that he had even entrusted himself to his parents. Yes, he is lucky to have very open and very intelligent parents. In fact, they said, "We also tried younger, and your father liked it a lot!" I think it helped him to feel less alone in the face of his torment.
What it reveals is that this experience finally revealed it to itself. He who previously was rather blue flower, conventional, and thought to need to be in love to make love with someone, discovered love sex, sexual activity, quite simply. Besides, we have often reiterated the experience since, and it has become one of our regular playmates ...
