How I got started

very nice and erotic story. i enjoyed it immensely and i agree with all the sweet comments.
thank you very much jennifer allen.

Mmm please keep going.

I woke up a seven o'clock the next morning. Brad was already up. He was sitting in a chair reading a book.

Everything was suddenly awful. This was the first time I ever woke up in another man's bed. If you remember, Matt and I dated for a whole year before we first made love. Now I was with a man that I met less than twelve hours earlier.

There was a mirror on the wall. I was a mess. There was dried semen all over me. I even had it in my hair. My makeup was smeared all over my face. Even without the patches of dried cum, my hair was still a complete mess. I had awful breath and I was stark naked in front of a man I barely knew. I also had to go to the bathroom.

At that moment my only wish was to get home to Matt.

When Brad heard me he turned and said good morning. I pulled the covers up over me. I was trying to hide.

He immediately recognized how I was feeling and smiled.

He told me to relax. He said he’d turn around and read his book while I got dressed.

For some reamister this made me feel a lot better. Brad was being very kind and very understanding.

I got up, ran into the bathroom and peed. That also helped. While I was in the bathroom Brad called to me through the door and told me that I could use his electric tooth brush and anything else I could find in there.

I was a little squeamish about using someone else’s toothbrush, then I remembered that last night I licked Brad's balls and sucked his cock. I decided that using his toothbrush wasn't that big a deal.

I washed my face and combed most of the dried cum out of my hair.

When I came out of the bathroom Brad was deliberately sitting so that he was facing a way from me. I decided I was being silly. I told him he could turn around.

I was glad I did. When he turned around he looked at my naked body and told me that I was the most beautiful woman in the world.

At that moment, that was what I needed to hear.

I walked over to Brad. He stood up, put his arms around me and hugged me. We started kissing.

The next thing I knew I was lying on my back on Brad's bed. He was on top of me pumping his wonderful cock in and out of my cunt.

When Brad was done fucking me we snuggled together on his bed for a few moments.

While we were lying next to each other we started to talk. We had a lot to talk about.

Brad invited me to move into his stateroom.

Brad's room was wonderful and Brad was also wonderful. It was a very attractive offer, but I told him that Matt would have to come to. I wouldn't leave my husband alone on this vacation.

Brad thought about this for a moment and asked how we'd handle the sex. He asked if I thought Matt could cope with being in the same room with us while we were fucking.

I asked him if he could cope with having Matt in the room when we were fucking.

He laughed and told me he wasn't sure.

I thought for a moment. I told Brad that I wanted to move in with him. I told him that he could have me as his mistress for the entire cruise, but Matt was part of the bargain. We had to find ways to include him in our affair.

Brad asked me what I had in mind.

I asked him if he remembered what I told him about our sex fantasy with Richard.

You mean the rubber dildo.

That's right.

How does that fit in to this?

I want you to become Richard.

Brad laughed and asked me if I thought he was a dildo.

I told him to be serious.

He asked me to explain what I meant.

I think Matt would love to be our sex slave. We can make it very easy for him. We can have him serve you a cocktail. You can relax and sip your take while he licks my cunt and gets me ready for you. Then we can make him get on his knees and watch while I suck your cock and let you fuck me.

Brad was shaking his head. Finally he asked me if I thought he would really do that.

I told Brad that I thought he would not only do it, I thought it might be the thrill of his life.

Brad told me that wasn’t part of his nature to be mean. He made it clear that he wouldn’t participate in anything that would either mentally or physically hurt Matt .

I told him that I understood, but explained that Matt was a masochist and part of his fantasy was going to involve some offense and pain for him..

Brad shook his head and told me that I was going to have to be the one who did that.

I told him not to worry. I explained that Matt and I would have a safe word. I told him that we were reading a story on the internet that talked about all of this. We've also done some role playing at home. I told him that we would use the same word the people in the story used. If Matt ever says dull in any context we all agree to stop what were doing and talk about it as equals.

Brad started laughing. He shook his head and told me that he never thought he would ever get involved is something like this. Then he smiled at me and told me that it certainly would make an interesting vacation.

I looked at him and asked if that meant he would do it.

He smiled and told me that he would try.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

wow!

you're gorgeous, clever & you write so well!

i'm in love!

dying to hear & see more & thank you so much for sharing your story...

wow!

you're gorgeous, clever & you write so well!

i'm in love!

dying to hear & see more & thank you so much for sharing your story...

A typical woman in your insecurities, I assure you. But, as is often the case, they are unfounded when looked upon through others eyes - you're beautiful...as is your tale. Don't stop baby! We want more,...lots more.

I tend to be a picky reader and generally the longer stories tend to have some element that turns me off. I read the whole thing without a pause! Great story. BTW, the pic you posted shows a beautiful woman...the author seems to be beautiful on the inside too. Always a plus.
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I looked at the clock, it was almost nine. I needed to get home to Matt.

As I put my panties and dress back on I asked Brad to find a nice place to have lunch. Matt and I would meet him there.

I told him that he should call us about eleven and tell us where to meet him. This would give me a chance to discuss all of this with Matt before we got together for lunch.

I grabbed my panty hose, stuffed them in my purse and ran out the door.

It was still early on Sunday morning, but the ship was already alive with activity. I got onto the elevator with two families. My hair was a mess and I was still wearing my evening dress. I felt like a slut.

As we were descending in the elevator I realized that Brad's semen was dribbling down my thigh. I stared straight ahead. I didn't want to make eye contact with anyone.

Even though it was only a few floors it seemed like it took forever to get to our deck. When the elevator doors opened I was mortified when I realized that both families were getting off on the same deck.

I walked as quickly as I could down the passageway, found our stateroom, got my key card out of my purse and unlocked the door.

When I walked into our stateroom Matt was lying on the bed reading a book. I threw my purse on the table, jumped on the bed and threw my arms around him.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

I gave Matt a good hug and a long passionate kiss, then I stared into his eyes and told him that he was now a cuckold.

Matt stared back at me. After a moment he asked me to tell him about it.

I told him to take his clothes off.

Matt stood up and stripped while I continued lying on the bed. When Matt pulled his boxer shorts off I was pleased to see he had an erection.

I laughed and told him that I noticed he seemed to be excited about his new status.

He blushed.

I sat up and told him to unzip my dress.

Matt quickly unzipped me. I pulled my dress over my head and told him to hang it up.

Matt hung my dress in the closet. When He returned I was lying on the bed wearing my panties and my high heeled shoes.

I ordered him to take my shoes off. I was already playing a role. I wasn't going to do anything for myself and my tone of voice was becoming increasingly assertive.

Matt obediently removed my shoes. I started to get excited. Things were going exactly as I hoped they would.

It was now time for the big surprise and the big test. I told Matt to take my panties off. I didn't have to ask him twice. He had my panties off in a flash.

As soon as I was naked I told Matt that Brad fucked me three times, twice last night and once this morning.

Matt stared at me. I don't think he knew what to say.

I spread my legs and told Matt to look at my cunt. The lips of my pussy were caked with dried cum. A tiny trickle of fresh semen oozed from the bottom of my cunt.

I told Matt that Brad finished fucking me for the last time less than an hour ago. I pointed out the fresh semen that was still dripping from my cunt.

I asked him if he wanted me to sit on his face.

Matt didn't answer.

I told him that if he wanted me to sit on his face, he had to lie on his back.

Matt was staring at my crotch. He wasn't moving. He fully understood the ramifications of what was happening. He knew that if I sat on his face he'd be licking up another man's cum. He was suddenly faced with the prospect of having one of his fantasies become a reality. He was hesitating.

I decided it might be easier for him if we went in stages.

I bunched up the pillows behind me, lay back on the bed and ordered Matt to kiss my cunt.

He looked at me.

I looked at his crotch. His cock was sticking straight up. He was very excited.

I repeated my order.

Mathew kiss my cunt!

Matt got on his knees between my legs and planted a soft kiss on the cum covered lips of my pussy.

I told him to lick my cunt.

My whole body tingled when I felt his tongue touch my pussy.

I told him he was being a very good boy and ordered him to lick up the little trickle of semen that was dripping from the base of my cunt.

Matt was very excited now. He complied immediately.

I started giggling and asked him how he liked eating his first real cream pie.

He looked up at me and smiled.

I pushed his head away from my cunt, rolled over onto my stomach and told Matt to lick my ass.

He didn't waver at all.

While he was licking my asshole I told him that I wanted him to be my sex slave for the rest of the vacation.

Matt sat up and stared at me.

I told him that if he was interested he should lie down on the bed on his back.

Matt didn't hesitate this time.

As I straddled Matt's head I told him that a well behaved sex slave always cleans up his wife after her lover is finished with her.

I asked Matt if he still wanted the job.

He grinned at me and told me he did.

I slowly lowered my cunt onto Matt’s face.

I didn't know if there really was any of Brads cum left in my cunt. I was a novice hot wife. I actually didn't know much about what we were doing. It didn't matter. Both of us believed that Matt was licking Brad's semen out of me. As far as I was concerned, that was the important fact.

While I was riding Matt's face I described my night with Brad in vivid detail.

I kept watching his penis. It was my barometer of how he was taking all of this.

So far Matt’s erection told me that he was excited and enjoying all of this. I decided that it was time to present my proposition.

I told Matt that Brad invited me to move in with him for the rest of the trip.

I felt Matt's tongue stop licking me.

I gyrated my hips and rubbed my cunt into his face.

I informed Matt that I accepted Brad's invitation. and planned to move into his stateroom that day. I explained that I was going to be Brad's mistress for the rest of the voyage.

I climbed off of Matt's face, kissed his forehead and asked him if he would like to go with me.

His face lit up.

I smiled and told him that I wouldn't actually consider going without him.

I asked him if he understood what his role would be for the rest of the trip.

He bowed and told me that he would be our slave.

I asked him if he would enjoy that.

He told me that he spent the whole night dreaming about.

I asked him if he could handle being in the same room while Brad was fucking me.

He said he was fairly certain he could.

I kissed him and told him that I thought we needed some ground rules.

He was grinning. Matt was so excited that I suspected he would have accepted anything I told him at that moment. That was exactly what I was worried about.

I started explaining the rules.

First and foremost I belonged to Brad until the cruise ended. Brad would receive most of my attention. I would see to it that Matt got some of my attention, but it would always be clear that Brad was my man.

I stopped for a moment and added that it would be clear to everyone on the ship.

Matt agreed.

My next rule was that Brad and I would have sex whenever we wanted. We might make love when we wake up in the morning and we might come back to the room in the middle of the day to fuck. It was always our choice.

Matt nodded. It was clear that this seemed obvious to him.

I explained that the other part of this rule was that Matt would only be allowed to cum one time a day. I would give him a quick blow job every evening before he went to relax.

He asked me why we had to have that rule.

I explained that the time period when he was most likely to get upset was right after he had an orgasm. He always lost interest in sex for a little while at that time. I was pretty certain that he would enjoy this more if he was always just a little bit excited during the day.

Matt thought about this and agreed.

I explained the last rule.

Either of us could end this game anytime we chose and both of us had to promise to return to our stateroom together. I told Matt that I really hoped we didn't have to do that, but I didn't want to risk ruining our marriage so I wanted that choice to always be available to both of us.

I told him that there was one exception to this rule. He couldn't end the game within four hours of the time he had an orgasm. He could leave and go back to our stateroom by himself, but I would not join him until at least four hours had passed.

Matt also agreed to that rule.

I told him that there was one last step before we finally decided to go ahead.

I explained that I wanted him to make his final decision about this immediately after a I gave him a blow job. If we were going to have problems I thought it was better to face them right now.

Matt agreed.

I kissed his cheek and went down on him. I really tried to make him last for a minute or two. I wanted him to be able to experience some of the pleasure I had given Brad.

He came almost immediately. In all fairness to him he was very excited.

I kept him in my mouth while he was cumming. When he was done ejaculating I moved back up to his face.

I asked him if he still wanted to be my slave for the rest of the trip.

I was ecstatic when he grinned and told me that he did. He laughed and told me that this the opportunity of a lifetime. He didn't want to miss it.

I smiled and told him we had to seal the deal.

Matt knew I still had his semen in my mouth. He could tell by the way I was talking.

I told him to open his mouth.

He complied.

I leaned over and kissed him. I was thrilled when he let me push his cum onto his tongue.

When we were done I patted his head and told him that he was a very good little slaveboy.

Matt beamed at me.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

To everyone reading our tale

Matt and I are going to Texas today to spend Thanksgiving with my lady and brother.

We won't be posting any more of our adventures until we get back on Sunday.

Everyone have a wonderful Holiday. I know Thanksgiving is an American holiday, so to everyone else, have a nice weekend.

Love

Jenn

PS to everyone who has posted comments. Thankyou for being so sweet.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Jennifer,

Thanks for sharing your story! What a great description of how you got into the lifestyle.

Hi Jennifer,

I started reading this thred last night. I must say it is, up to this point one of the best stories that I have read on this site. I love the story itself, but more important, you have done a wonderful job in writing it. Also, I really do think you are a beautiful woman, mistress, that any cuck should be honored to be your slave.

Yeah I said this before but I'll repeat it - great narrative so far. Your slave is a lucky man to have you.

WOW!!! Thank you so much for sharing this great story with us. Can't wait for more, more, more.

Hi

Were back. Texas was cold and windy, but we still had a nice
Thanksgiving.

I hope everyone had a nice holiday or a nice weekend.

I don't want to go back to work tomorrow, but I doubt any of you do either.

I want to thank everyone for the nice comments you left. You really are making this fun to do.

I've been doing a little writing while Matt's watching football.

Jennifer
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Matt and I were lying on the bed cuddling when the telephone rang. I looked at my husband and smiled.

He smiled back. We both knew who it was.

I told Matt to answer the telephone. I wanted him to have to talk to Brad.

Matt picked up the phone. I listened.

Hello?

Yes Brad, I know who you are.

Yes sir, Jenn and I have had a chance to talk.

I was excited to hear Matt call Brad sir. It may have been a factor of age, but I didn't think so. I realized that I found it arousing to hear my husband call my lover sir. A naughty little part of me decided that we needed another rule. Matt really should have to refer to Brad as Sir all the time.

Matt handed the telephone to me.

He wants to talk to you.

I took the telephone from him.

Hi Brad. I have wonderful news.

Tell me.

Matt agreed.

Really? To everything?

Yes, to everything. Isn't that exciting?

Yes it is. Jenn I found a place for lunch. There's a little bar and grill on the deck below my stateroom. It's called The Pier. I walked down and checked it out. It has a wonderful view.

Brad, Matt and I have been talking ever since I got back to our room. I still need some time to get cleaned up.

How much time do you want?

Can I have forty-five minutes?

Jenn you can have two hours if you want it.

You're very sweet, but forty-five minutes will be plenty.

I looked at the clock. It was 11:15.

We'll meet you there at noon. How should we dress?

Jenn, this is a cruise ship. Everything is very casual.

Brad, I can't wait to see you. The next few days are going to be wonderful.

I'm excited to Jenn. Now go get cleaned up. I'll be waiting for you and Matt in The Pier.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

I showered and put on a cute little sundress that I bought just for this cruise.

When we got to the entrance to the restaurant I stopped Matt and reminded him that I was now with Brad. I asked him one last time me if he was sure he wanted to do this.

He told me that he did.

The restaurant was filled with people. After a moment we spotted Brad.

He stood up as we approached the table. I made a point of kissing him on the lips. The kiss was a little longer than a casual greeting. I wanted everyone in the restaurant to know that this was my man.

I sat down next to Brad. and pointed to the chair next to me. Matt quickly sat down.

The waiter came over. All of us ordered iced tea. We quickly examined the menu. When the waiter returned with our tea all three of us ordered cheeseburgers.

As soon as the waiter left I turned to my two men and suggested to them that I thought we had some things to talk about.

I spent the next few minutes telling Brad about my earlier discussion with Matt. From time to time I glanced towards Matt to make sure he was agreeing with everything I told Brad.

When I was done, I explained to Brad that we felt he should also have the right to end this affair and send us back to our room anytime he wanted.

He smiled at both of us and told us that he very much doubted that he would do that, but thanked us for the consideration.

He agreed to all of the terms. The last thing he did was look directly at Matt and ask him point blank if he was sure if he could handle being in the same room while another man made love to his wife.

Matt shrugged and told both of us that it was the something you could never be completely sure about until it happened. He sheepishly smiled and promised that he wouldn't make a fuss. If it really bothered him he told us he would just leave for a little while.

Brad thought that was a fair answer.

Matt asked Brad how he would feel about having him in the room while he made love to me.

Brad smiled at Matt and agreed that it was something he would have to get used to, but he felt it was a small price to pay for getting to spend the next few days with a beautiful young woman like me.

I was very flattered. Brad seemed to always know the correct thing to say.

When we finished our cheeseburgers I looked at my two men and asked them if they were both ready to try this.

They both nodded and said they were.

Brad stood up, looked at both of us and asked if we were ready to make the arrangements to have our things transferred to his room.

I told him that we were.

Matt and I stood up. I took Brad's arm and told Matt to follow us.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

We went to the information desk on the main deck. They quickly directed us to the pursers office.

Brad spent a few moments discreetly explaining the situation to a man in the pursers office. Basically he told him that we were good friends and he wanted to share the luxury of his large stateroom with us. He made it clear that we also wanted to keep our room.

When Brad finished his explanation the purser nodded, had Brad sign a paper, picked up his telephone and called for a steward.

A steward about the same age as Matt and me quickly appeared. His name tag identified him as Danny.

The purser instructed Danny to accompany us to our room and assist us with packing and moving our things.

I stopped everyone as soon as we left the pursers office. I told Danny that Matt was my husband. I explained that he would accompany him to our room, help him pack our belongings and transport them to Brad's stateroom.

I grabbed Brad's arm and told Matt that we would meet him in Brad's stateroom.

Brad leaned over and whispered that this might be a good time for the two of us to go shopping.

I told him that he wouldn't have to twist my arm.

We all got into the elevator together. Brad and I got off before Matt and Danny. As my lover and I stepped out of the elevator I winked at my husband and told him to be sure to carefully fold my clothes when he packed them. Teasing Matt was proving to be very enjoyable.

There was a wonderful group of shops on this deck. My first purchase was a new bathing suit. I selected a very skimpy bright red string bikini.

When we left the shop Brad smiled and told me that he couldn't wait to see me in my new bathing suit.

I giggled and promised to model it for him as soon as we got back to the room.

The next shop sold lingerie. I put my arm around Brad's waist and asked him if he'd like to pick out an outfit for me to wear when we were in the room.

He just grinned.

We went into the shop. Brad picked out a pink Baby doll nightie with a matching G string. He also bought me a white fishnet chemise to wear as a cover up so I could walk around the ship in my new bathing suit.

The chemise didn't really cover anything, but it created the illusion that I was wearing something over my bikini.

I was quickly becoming a slut and I was enjoying every minute of it.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Good stuff.

Wow!! This is awesome!

This is sensational piece of writing......we both luv very much because it is not all cock and cunt .....but a lot human feelings and thoughts.

i hope your real life exprinence is/was as good as the story.

You're a wonderful writer and are doing a terrific job of conveying your transformation into a woman in control of her husband and her sexuality.

Matt and Danny were already in Brad's room when we got there. They were both busy hanging my clothes in the closet.

I walked over to Matt, kissed him on the cheek and told him that Brad took me shopping.

There was an astonished look on Danny's face when he heard me describe the cute little babydoll nightie that Brad picked out for me. This was exactly the reaction I was hoping for. When we were outside the purser's office, I made a big point of making sure that Danny knew Matt was my husband. Even though he might not know the name for it, I wanted him to understand that Matt was a cuckold.

My little game worked beautifully. Matt's face was a deep shade of red when I told him that I couldn't wait to model the nightie for Brad.

Brad pointed to one of the dressers and explained to Matt that he was using the top two drawers. He told Matt to use the bottom two drawers and give the other dresser to me. Matt immediately started putting my clothes in my dresser.

While the boys were unpacking, I asked Brad if he still wanted me to model my new swim suit for him.

He laughed and told me that it would be the high point of his day.

I casually pulled my sundress over my head and laid it on one of the beds.

Brad, Matt and Danny all turned and stared at me. I've already told you that I almost never wear a bra, so I was standing in front of them wearing nothing but my thong.

When I took my panties off I laughed and told the three of them to relax; I was just changing my clothes.

I tossed my panties on the bed next to my sundress. I was now completely naked in front of three men. This was a first for me. It made me feel wicked. All three of the guys were trying as hard as they could not to stare, but all three of them were sneaking peeks at me.

Earlier in this story I told you that I shave my pussy. Knowing that all three men could clearly see the lips of my cunt was giving me a little extra thrill.

It's funny, I'm normally very shy and very modest. When I look back on that moment, It's now clear that the entire situation was affecting my behavior. We were on a cruise ship. I had my husbands permission to relax with another man. My husband was acting as my sex slave. All of those rules about proper behavior that were drilled into me when I was growing up, were now temporarily on hold. I wasn't acting like a lady and I didn't feel the least bit guilty about it.

I was surprising myself. Three men were looking at my naked body. One of the men was a member of the ship's crew. I barely knew his name. Amazingly, I wasn't embarrassed. In fact, not only was I not embarrassed, my entire body was tingling with excitement.

None of the guys said a word. They just watched me while I slowly took my new bikini out of the bag and put it on.

When I was dressed I did a quick turn for Brad and asked him what he thought.

He laughed and told me I was gorgeous.

I giggled and told him that I'd have to give him a little reward for that sweet compliment.

I pushed Brad down on the edge of the bed and dropped to my knees between his legs. It was obvious to everyone in the room that I was about to give Brad a blow job.

I looked over at Danny, thanked him for his help and told him that Matt could finish putting my things away by himself.

Brad took out his wallet, tossed it to Matt and told him to give Danny twenty dollars.

Matt gave Danny the money and tossed Brad's wallet back.

Danny thanked Brad and quickly left the room.

As soon as Danny was gone I unzipped Brad's pants and took his cock out. He had an erection.

I leaned over and put the head of Brad's huge penis into my mouth. As I started sucking him I looked over at Matt. He was watching us. I deliberately stared into my husband’s eyes while I sucked my lover's big cock.

It didn't take very long before I felt the first spurt of Brad's semen explode into my mouth. This time I kept his cock him in my mouth while he ejaculated. I didn't mind the taste of his cum and letting him shoot his stuff all over my face and hair like I did last night was just too messy.

When he was done ejaculating I took Brad's cock out of my mouth, made a big show of licking it clean and stood up.

I turned to my husband, smiled at him and asked him to get me a towel.

Matt raced into the bathroom and quickly returned with a towel. He handed it to me. I wiped off my lips and handed it back.

As soon as Matt took the towel from me I put my arms around his neck and hugged him. While I hugged him I made a promise to him that he would get a very nice blow job before we went to relax that night.

I patted my husband's butt and told him to put the towel back in the bathroom.

As soon as Matt disappeared into the bathroom I turned and looked at Brad. He was smiling. At that moment I knew that this whole crazy little game was going to be a wonderful adventure.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

This has already become a sensationally horny tale!

I am looking forward to further installments.

Nice...

What a wonderful story, my absolute fantasy come true

This is the hardest my little 5 incher has ever been.Great story.You said your husband was 5 inches.What is his girth.Mine is 4 inches.
jake

Jennifer AllenYou're a great writer and a HOT looking babe! I've been trying to talk my own wife into this now for over 5 years. I even tried to buy a large dildo to get her started on "larger" units, but she won't. You're every mans fantasy that visits this website. YOU ARE SO SO SO CUTE!!

Guys

Thankyou for the nice comments.

Jenn
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

When Matt returned from the bathroom I was lying on the second bed. This was the bed that was going to be Matt’s.

Matt stopped when he saw me.

I pulled my bikini bottoms off, spread my legs and told him that I thought it was time for him to give Brad a little demonstration of his s*******s.

I turned to Brad and explained that my baby might not be much of a stud, but he knew how to properly lick a pussy.

Brad smiled and told Matt that he always enjoyed seeing a master craftsmen at work.

Matt’s face turned red. He was embarrassed. For a moment I was worried that we may have gone too far.

You might think that Matt was being overly sensitive, but remember he just finished watching me give Brad a blowjob. Now we were praising him for his s******* as a pussy licker.

I sat up and pulled my husband down onto the bed next to me. I rolled him onto his back and climbed on top of him. I smiled at Matt and reminded him that I loved him more than any man in the world.

Behind me I heard Brad tell Matt that he was sorry if he offended him. He explained that he was just trying to make this fun for him.

Brad's apology had a magical effect, Matt immediately relaxed. He smiled and asked me if I wanted to lie back on the bed so I could relax and enjoy myself.

I giggled and told him that I did. I rolled off of my husband and lay back on the pillows.

He crawled between my legs, grinned at Brad and told him to take notes.

All three of us started laughing. The atmosphere was much lighter now.

Matt's tongue was wonderful. He's had lots of practice and he really as become very s*******ed. It only took him a few minutes to bring me to an orgasm.

When my orgasm was over Brad politely bowed to Matt and told him he was honored to be in the presence of a master. He was gently teasing Matt.

Matt grinned at Brad and nodded to him in acknowledgement of the compliment.

The three of us were quickly becoming friends.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!