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 "Truth" Game Resulted In My First MFM Experience - WOW!

   Dear Joan...

   Bert (my husband) encouraged me to write to you about our experiences. I
have never before reduced them to writing...  but here goes.  Keep in mind
that most of this story took place almost four years ago...  so I may have
taken a few liberties as I have tried to reconstruct the dialogue related
to the events.

   Bert is 36, a civil engineer, and a very loving guy.  I am Lucinda, age
34, and I own my own knitting goods store in a small town in the eastern
US. We are both reasonably attractive people, but certainly not models.

   I had been married before, and was divorced when I met Bert.  We hit it
off right away, and were married within six months.  I have a daughter from
my first marriage.  She was 2-years-old when Bert and I married.  We have
now been married for five years, and Bert loves our daughter as his own.

   Bert's best friend, Jeffrey, from college was his Best Man at our small
wedding.  Jeff is married, and he lives in another part of the country, but
visits us frequently when he travels through on business.  About a month
after we were married, Jeff dropped in on us unexpectedly.

   It was a Saturday afternoon, and Bert and I were screwing around on our
bed when the doorbell rang.  I thought it was my mother, so I just put on a
thin cover-up when I went to the door.  When I opened the door, Jeff said,
"surprise," and walked right in.  He threw his arms around me and gave me a
big hug as he said, "Where's my man Bert?"

   Jeff's quick movements caused my cover-up to slide off my shoulders, and
I stood there naked in front of him.  About that time Bert walked in.  He
had heard his old friend's voice, and walked in with just a towel around
his waist.  When he saw me, Bert said, "I guess you have properly welcomed
our guest!"

   They both laughed.  I bent over to pick up my cover-up, and scurried out
of the room.  When I got into the bedroom, I noticed that my rather large
nipples were rock-hard.  I heard Jeff ask, "Did I interrupt something?"
Bert replied, "We were just playing around in the bedroom."

   "Well, don't let me stop you," said Jeff.  "May I watch?" I yelled in
from the bedroom, "NO!  No voyeurs allowed.  Let me get something on, and I
will be right out to get us some beers."

   After dressing, I returned to the living room and gave Jeff a proper
'Welcome' kiss.  As I got some drinks, Bert got himself dressed.  Nothing
more was said about my accidental nudity when he arrived.

   That night we all went out for dinner.  Bert persuaded me to wear one of
my semi-see-through blouses, and no bra.  I noticed appreciative looks from
both guys all evening.

   Throughout the next year, Jeff visited us several times.  The three of
us would go out to dinner...  and sometimes I would dance with each of
them. By then, I had made it a practice of wearing rather revealing tops
without a bra on such evenings.  What the heck I thought, both guys had
already seen my smallish breasts with their exaggerated nipples.  Besides,
it was a turn-on for me to dress that way in front of my husband and his
best friend...  and to watch other guys appreciatively look our way.

   Jeff never made any sexual overtures toward me...  even though he had
seen me naked, and frequently enjoyed my nearly bare breasts across the
dinner table.  He did hold me rather tightly on the dance floor when we
danced, but never made any moves on me.

   Bert and I occasionally rented adult videos for playing in our bedroom
as a prelude to our lovemaking.  The videos often showed women being
'serviced' by two or more men at once.  Bert would sometimes say, "Boy,
there's a lucky woman who's getting lots of loving attention." Or, "Hey
Babe...  how would you like to be that gal?" It always turned me on, but I
never responded to Bert's comments.

   One night while we were laying on our sides and Bert was screwing me
from the back, buried deep in my pussy, and watching the video over my
shoulder...  we found ourselves watching a scene where a woman was laying
on her husband's chest and they were necking while a second guy was
screwing her doggy-style.

   Bert said, "That would be neat, cuddling and necking with you while some
other guy fills your pussy and drives you over the top.  I would love to
watch your face while you had one of your really big orgasms." He was
stroking me deep and firm at the time...  while cupping my breasts with his
hands.  My body began to respond.  "Would you ever like to try that
sometime, Hon?" he whispered in my ear.

   I had to admit that it did sound good...  particularly right at that
moment.  Without really thinking, I found myself saying, "Yes...  yes it
would feel good to lay in your arms while feeling another guy working my
pussy." With that admission, my body convulsed in a particularly searing
orgasm...  just as Bert shot a load into me.

   When we recovered, Bert drew me to him and gave me a kiss.  "I'm
serious. I really would like to have another guy join me in making love to
you," he said to me.  "Oh Bert," I replied, "I don't know if that sort of
thing really works without jealousy getting in the way."

   "I can assure you, Babe," he said, "I wouldn't be jealous...  since I
would be the one setting it up; and I don't think you need worry about
being jealous about me and another guy." With that, we both laughed. 
Finally, I said, "Well maybe...  if it were the right guy...  someone like
Jeff, who is a gentleman."

   We did not pursue the conversation after that...  but we did continue
periodically enjoying adult videos that featured one gal with two guys.

   Several weeks later Bert came home and told me Jeff had called and
invited us to join him for the weekend in Atlantic City for some shows and
gambling.  Bert told me that Jeff had been assigned a two-bedroom luxury
suite for the weekend...  by his employer.  I thought it sounded great.  I
never even thought about our earlier conversation.

   When the weekend arrived, Bert suggested that I pack my sexiest clothes.
"For going out at night, and lounging around the pool," he said.  So I
packed my string bikini, lacy undies, sheerest tops, short skirts and a
short party dress.

   Jeff met us at the hotel, and squired us to the fancy suite he had been
given for the weekend.  It had two bedrooms, a living room with a fireplace
and a bar.  We went out on the balcony to enjoy the view, and to enjoy our
first drinks.

   It was still early in the afternoon, so Bert suggested we hit the
swimming pool for a while.  A few minutes later I emerged from the bedroom
that Bert and I were to use, wearing my string bikini, my lacy cover-up and
a large-brimmed straw hat.  Jeff whistled.  The guys already had their
suits on, so we headed for the pool area.

   At the pool, I removed my cover-up and stretched out on a lounge chair.
The guys swam for a while, and then joined me.  We ordered some Margaritas
and sat around talking for another half hour or so.

   Back up at the room, Jeff mixed us some more Margaritas to enjoy as we
relaxed.  It would be a few hours before we planned to have dinner.  As he
handed out the drinks, he asked me, "Ever played 'Truth or Dare'?" I looked
up from my living room chair and said, "No, don't think I ever have.  How
do you play it?"

   Bert broke-in, "There's really several ways to play it, Hon.  But, we're
going to set some special limitations, so you will feel comfortable.  You
see, when you play 'Truth or Dare,' you are allowed to ask any question you
wish, or dare someone to do virtually anything you wish.  To make things
more comfortable for you, we are going to add the rule that if you don't
want to answer the question or do the dare, you may choose instead to down
a double shot of Tequila.  And, we are going to limit everyone to just five
turns."

   Jeff said, "Since we are in Atlantic City, we will let the cards decide
who gets to answer the question or do the dare.  We will draw cards to see
who asks or dares first.  Then the person on the right will be the second
to dare or ask, etc.  Finally, the two of us who are not asking or daring
will draw cards.  Holder of the lowest card will have to answer or fulfill
the dare.  If we both draw the same card, we both have to answer or do the
dare."

   It seemed like a harmless 'parlor game' to play as we killed time before
dressing for dinner.  Little did I know.

   The cards were shuffled, and we all drew one.  I ended up with the
highest card.  Then the two guys drew cards, and Jeff ended up with the
lowest card.  "Hmmm," I said.  "If I ask you a question Jeff, you have to
be totally honest, right?" "That's right," he replied.

   "All right then, Jeff...  when you visited us and I showed up at the
door with minimal covering...  and then my cover-up fell off...  were you
embarrassed?  Jeff didn't hesitate.  "Heck no Lucy," he said, "I enjoyed
the view!  As a matter of fact, I thought what a lucky guy Bert is.  Your
breasts and nipples are beautiful!" I blushed.  I hadn't expected such a
frank answer.  I just smiled as I passed the cards on to Bert.

   "OK guys," said Bert.  "It's my turn to direct a question or dare to one
of you." He held the cards out and Jeff and I each drew one.  I had the
lowest card.

   "Babe, this time I am going to issue a dare," he notified me.  "I dare
you to let Jeff yank on the string that holds your top up...  and let it
fall off." "Bert!" I protested.  But, moments later I turned my back to
Jeff and let him yank the strings until my top came untied.  My suit top
fell to the floor.  I blushed as I turned back toward the guys.

   "Absolutely beautiful," said Jeff as he surveyed my chest.  I noticed
that my nipples were growing larger under his view.  "OK folks," Jeff
announced, "It's my turn." He held out the cards and Bert and I each took
one.  When we flipped them over, I found that I again had the lowest card.
"Not fair," I protested.

   "Lucy, I dare you to let Bert and me each take one of your nipples into
our mouths for a one-minute suck." I gulped.  "Think I will go for that
Tequila this time," I replied.  Bert poured a double shot into a glass for
me.  I tipped my head back and let it all slide down.  Wow did that taste
strong!

   All right smarty, I did it!  It is time for round two.  Give me the
cards and let's see how you guys do.  Jeff and Bert had matching cards.  "I
dare you both to remove your swimming trunks...  since you guys think it is
so cool to look at my near-nakedness," I told them.

   To my surprise, they both stood up, ran their hands down each side of
their trunks, and their trunks fell to the floor.  I looked at my husband's
familiar cock, slightly curved and hard.  Then I looked over at Jeff.  His
cock, about the size of Bert's, was already hard, and proudly poking out
from a thick patch of dark pubic hair.  I blushed again, and momentarily
looked away.

   Bert grabbed the cards as he sat down on the floor.  "Come on guys," he
said, "join me on the floor...  its more comfortable here." Jeff sat down
cross-legged just as Bert had done...  and hesitantly, I joined them.

   Bert held out the cards.  We drew.  Jeff lost.  "Jeff, said Bert, I'm
going to put some music on the radio, and I dare you to dance with my wife
for five minutes...  without letting that hard thing between your legs
shoot-off on my wife's tummy." With that, Bert got up and fiddled with the
dial of the built-in radio until he found some slow, danceable music.  Jeff
stood up, reached his hand down to me and pulled me up to him.

   I tried to keep some distance between us...  so my nipples didn't touch
his chest.  No such luck.  He drew me tight against him and wrapped his
arms around my waist.  Bert sat down in one of the easy chairs and watched
as the music played on.  I tried to keep the lower part of my body back
away from Jeff's rigid cock.  Again, no such luck.  I could feel his
manliness pressing against my tummy.  I kept my hands on his shoulders.

   By the end of the music, I think Jeff was actually having a hard time
avoiding his own climax.  We pulled apart as we moved back to where we had
been sitting on the floor.  You could feel the sexual tension in the air.

   Jeff picked up the cards and held the stack out to Bert and me.  This
time Bert drew the low card.  "Bert old buddy," said Jeff, "I dare you to
undo the strings on Lucy's swim suit bottom and pull it off...  so she can
be as nude as we are."

   I started to protest.  Bert's hands grabbed the strings which held my
bikini bottom in place...  and they quickly came apart...  letting the
fabric fall to the floor.  "Come on," said Jeff, "you have got to hand it
to me so I know it is all the way off." Reluctantly, I lifted my bottom off
the floor as Bert withdrew the tiny fabric from below me.  He handed it to
Jeff.

   Jeff triumphantly twirled it around in the air...  and then lowered it
to his face.  He looked at me around one side of the material as he sniffed
the crotch.  "You're bad...  really bad Jeff," I told him.

   It was my turn again.  I took the stack of cards and shuffled them as we
all three sat nude and cross-legged on the floor.  "Pick your cards guys,"
I commanded.  Bert drew the low one.

   "It's round three, and my turn to ask you a question Mr.  Smarty Pants,"
I told my husband.  "Did you guys plan this game thing all along?

   Bert looked rather sheepish at first.  "I cannot tell a lie," he said,
Jeff and I did talk about this idea before coming today.  I just thought it
would be a great way for us to all get to know each other a little
better... and for us to kick off a memorable weekend." I threw the cards at
him and stuck my tongue out at him.

   Bert picked up and organized the cards.  He held them out to Jeff and
me. I drew the lowest card.  "Now dear wife, I have a question for you. 
Would you like to have Jeff join us in our bed for a threesome?"

   "Bert, you mean you want to have sex with Jeff," I quickly retorted.  My
husband smiled and repeated his question.  "Not me darling, I mean would
you like to have Jeff join us for a Lucy-centered threesome?"

   Instead of answering, I said, "I think I will take another swig of that
Tequila rather than answer." Bert put two over-flow shots of Tequila into
my glass, handed it to me, and I immediately gulped it down.  This time it
tended to leave me light-headed.  I giggled as I wiped a few remaining
drops off my lips.  I had met the requirements of the game without
answering...  but I noticed that both guys were smiling.

   Jeff took the cards.  Bert and I each pulled one out of the middle. 
Bert ended up with the low card.  "Bert my friend," said Jeff, "I dare you
to spread your wife's legs apart, crawl between them, and spend the next
five minutes giving her pussy your best tongue and lip service." Bert
quickly used his hands and arms to lay me back on the floor before
spreading my legs apart.  The Tequila was having its effect on me.  I
couldn't resist as he spread me apart and crawled between my legs.

   Bert started licking my clit and pussy lips.  My eyes closed.  Soon I
heard some movement, and felt Jeff lay down beside me on the floor.  As I
opened my eyes, I saw his head go down on my closest breast...  and felt my
nipple being drawn into his mouth.  Even though my head was a little
fuzzy...  I knew the sensations building up within my body were feeling
VERY good.

   Jeff's hand began to caress my shoulders, neck...  and then moved down
to cup my other breast.  I found myself breathing heavier.  I had to smile
as I realized there was no one to tell when the five minutes was up.  One
of my arms was between Jeff and my side.  Without even realizing what I was
doing, I reached between his legs and wrapped my hand around his still-hard
cock.

   Jeff's mouth raised off my breast long enough to look into my eyes,
plant a kiss on my forehead and say, "Lucy...  that feels very good." By
then I had my legs wrapped around my husband's head.  I could feel an
orgasm beginning to build in my loins.

   Bert thrust his tongue inside me.  I involuntarily squealed...  then
found myself chanting, "Yes....  Yes....  Yes, I'm cumming." Jeff gently
bit down on my nipple while using his fingers to tweak the other one.  My
body churned around on the carpeted floor as the orgasm took hold of my
body.

   Bert...  knowing that my pussy gets very sensitive for a few moments
after my orgasm...  backed away from between my legs.  My eyes were still
closed.  I felt my husband slide up next to me on the side opposite Jeff.
They both hugged me and kissed my neck, chest and breasts.

   I could not believe what we had just done.  In spite of my fantasies,
that was not me!  Even though I felt I had been acting out of character the
last couple of hours, I had to admit that I sure felt good.

   As my body began to relax, I felt Jeff's hand reach between my legs to
cup my pussy mound.  I still had my hand wrapped around his cock, and had
taken my husband's cock in my other hand as I continued to lay on my back.

   Jeff gently stroked my pussy.  Then I felt him pull his loins away from
my grip, and he moved down to where Bert had just been.  He spread my legs
again, and laid his face at my crotch.  His breath felt hot as he gently
blew up and down my crack.  Then I felt a long, slow swipe of his tongue
over my clit and down across my pussy.  He did it again...  then again.  My
body was beginning to respond again.

   I pulled my husband's face up near mine...  smiled at him...  and drew
him into a tight embrace.  We necked as Jeff lavished my pussy with his
mouth, his tongue...  and then with his fingers.  I felt him put one or
more fingers up inside me while he licked the insides of my thighs and
sucked on my clit.

   That did it!  My body was taken over again by intense sensations of
sexual pleasure.  I found my hips bucking up against Jeff's face.  I
whispered into Bert's ears that Jeff was making me cum again!  Wave after
wave of pleasure went through me...  and Jeff pulled away to resume his
position next to me, opposite Bert.  Bert and I were kissing.  Jeff planted
a gentle kiss on the back of my neck.

   As I regained my composure, I wrapped my arms around the two of them...
drawing their heads against my breasts.  Then I let out a sigh of pure
satisfaction.

   We just lay like that for about 15 minutes.  Then I said, "I'll have to
admit that was VERY good...  but neither of you guys got off.  "Well dear,
Burt said, "we have plenty of time for that.  Right now I think we should
get cleaned up so we don't miss our dinner reservations.

   Bert got up.  Jeff got onto his knees and helped to pull me up.  My legs
were wobbly...  partly from the Tequila, and (no doubt) partly from being
drained by all the pleasure that had washed through my body.  Jeff, in a
gentlemanly-sort of manner, kissed my hand and went off to his room for a
shower.

   Bert and I retired to our room for a quick shower before dressing.  We
didn't talk about what had just happened.  When we were both fully dressed,
I wrapped my arms around him and just said, "You nut!" He just smiled and
kissed me.  Then I just looked him in the eye and asked, "Are you all right
about what we just did?"

   "Honey, I really enjoyed everything we did," he told me.  "To be honest,
I got really turned-on watching Jeff play with your body...  and watching
you have those great orgasms.  I hope we can even enjoy much...  much... 
more this weekend!" I kissed him again without saying anything in reply...
and finished touching-up my hair.

   As usual, I had not worn a bra for our evening out.  The guys could tell
that through the sheer top of my party dress.  What they did not know is
that I had also gone sans-panties!  I was feeling unusually bold after our
afternoon of games.

   We had a great dinner and lots of wine.  The guys sat on either side of
me.  Just as we finished our deserts, I gathered my skirt in my lap (hidden
by the table cloth), grabbed Bert's hand under the table, and placed it on
my bare pussy.  He was surprised.

   "Jeff," he said across the table, "put your hand under the table over by
Lucy." Soon I could feel Jeff's warm hand exploring my bare leg and pubic
mound...  right next to Bert's roving hand.

   They both grinned at me.  "I think we should skip the stage show tonight
Jeff," Bert said.  "I agree," replied Jeff...  "I think our lady can
adequately entertain us back in the room."

   When we got onto the elevator, we were alone.  The door closed, and I
suddenly felt two pairs of hands roaming my body as each of them kissed one
of my cheeks.  I was feeling warm...  hot maybe.  Maybe all the wine at
dinner helped to reduce my inhibitions.  I was feeling like a daredevil...
like a wanton woman.  But I loved the feeling.

   When the elevator opened at our floor, we raced to our room door.  As
Jeff unlocked the door, Bert had already begun unzipping the back of my
dress.  Jeff came over and helped it fall away.  I proudly stood there...
just inside the door...  in front of my husband and our friend...  nude
except for my high heels and thigh-length nylons.  God I was feeling
wicked!

   I stepped out of my dress and ran into the bedroom that Bert and I were
sharing.  They didn't follow.  I was momentarily disappointed.  When I
looked back into the living room, I noticed that they were both shedding
their clothes.

   When they came into the room, I was hiding behind the door.  They found
me...  Bert bent me into his arms and kissed me...  and Jeff lifted my feet
from the floor.  They carried me to the king-sized bed and laid me right in
the middle, facing up.

   Jeff ran his hand over my stocking-clad leg before he removed one of my
shoes.  Bert followed Jeff's lead.  Then, as they looked up at me, they
each used their hands to start stripping my nylons from my legs.  When I
was totally bare (like them), they crawled up on the bed on either side of
me.  I just lay there.

   Soon four hands were roaming all over my body...  sending shivers
through me.  Bert kissed me again.  Then I turned my head toward Jeff who
planted a very passionate kiss on my lips.  Then they both started kissing
their way down my body until they reached my crotch.  They pulled my legs
apart and each took turns kissing the insides of my upper thighs.

   Soon they were taking turns spending a few moments kissing my pubic
mound and tonguing my clit.  It was driving me crazy.  Finally Jeff crawled
between my legs to give me some serious "head." Bert crawled back up next
to me and drew me into his arms for some prolonged necking.  My body began
to shudder in orgasm.

   When the sensations in my body subsided, Jeff lifted my legs over his
shoulders.  While still being held in Bert's arms, I looked down to see
that Jeff's cock was poking out between his legs...  really stiff...  and
aiming right toward my crotch as he sat on his knees, holding my legs over
his shoulders.

   I looked back into my husband's face and whispered, "He's going to enter
me!" I had barely finished when I felt the head of Jeff's cock gently nudge
its way between the outer lips of my pussy.  I kept my eyes firmly fixed on
my husband's eyes.  He told me later that he could tell by my eyes exactly
the moment that Jeff's cock slid into me.

   Bert cuddled me more tightly as Jeff's cock began an in/out exploration
of my pussy.  What a strange and wonderful sensation...  being held in your
husband's arms as another man's cock glides in and out of your pussy!

   Jeff's momentum picked up as he bent closer to me...  pressing my legs
closer to the embrace that Bert and I were enjoying...  and pressing
himself more deeply into me.  Bert told me later that I was biting my lips
and my face was beginning to contort as my body began to respond to Jeff's
gentle-but-aggressive screwing of my pussy.

   A wave of pleasure caused me to close my eyes.  Bert kissed my closed
eyelids.  Then I felt Jeff's cock expand within me.  He was about to shoot
his sperm into my body!  'Good thing I am on the pill...' I thought... 
just as he let loose with his explosion.  The heat of his juices sent my
body over the top...  and I just squirmed as an extended orgasm washed back
and forth through my body.  Bert kept holding me...  and kissed my
forehead, cheeks and lips...  until I came back to reality.

   By then, Jeff was again laying beside me, rubbing my back with both of
his hands...  as my lower body twisted to face Bert.  I had been so wrapped
up in my own pleasure that I had not even noticed that Bert was sporting a
sizable erection.

   Bert aimed his hard cock between my legs.  I lifted one leg and let him
thrust his cock into my well-lubed pussy.  He told me later that it felt
"heavenly" to slide his cock through Jeff's slippery juices...  into my
"just-fucked" pussy.

   Jeff moved over a bit, and Bert rolled over on top of me, impaling me
with his anxious love-stick.  In no time, he was eagerly pumping in and out
of my pussy while holding himself up away from my chest.  Jeff took
advantage of that and began sucking one of my nipples while playing with
the other.  I watched the top of Jeff's head bobbing up and down over my
breast...  and over him I watched pleasure build up on my husband's face as
he neared his own orgasm.

   I hadn't expected my body to respond again so quickly.  But, it did.  I
found my pussy muscles clenching Bert's cock just before it expanded within
me.  My body shook again as bolts of pleasure shot through me.  Then Bert
filled me with his own load.  By then Jeff was kissing my face...  and as I
came down from my "high," he gave me another passionate kiss on the lips.

   Well, we all just collapsed on the bed for a few minutes...  before I
started to giggle as I thought about what we had just done.  Soon we were
all laughing out loud...  enjoying what we had done for each other. 
Without any real expectations on my part...  I had just experienced (and
ENJOYED) my first complete threesome!

   After a period of relaxation, we found ourselves in the shadows, out on
the balcony...  enjoying the evening breezes and great views.  Both men had
their arms around me.  At one point, Bert lifted me into his arms facing
him (I am quite a bit shorter then either of the guys).  I wrapped my legs
around his waist, and felt Jeff played with my bare bottom as I again
necked with my husband.

   Soon I felt Jeff's hard cock poking around between my legs.  It found
its way up between my pussy lips...  and Jeff was screwing me again as I
clung to my husband's chest.  It felt so good!  A light, warm breeze was
blowing over us.  It felt so good that soon I was thrusting my bottom back
into Jeff to receive his cock even deeper within me.

   Bert's cock was already hard.  I had felt it poking at my lower tummy.
My movements gave Bert room enough to use his hand to aim his cock up
against my clit.  Then my husband used his own spit in his hand to
lubricate his cock.  On one of Jeff's inward thrusts, Bert pressed his hips
tightly against me, and I felt his cock-head working its way into me... 
right next to Jeff's!

   On Jeff's next thrust, Bert pushed again, and I think he had most of his
cock in me too.  God I felt stretched and full...  and my loins were
tingling in pleasure.  The two men then just stood there without moving.  I
decided it was time for me to squirm a bit...  to see what would happen.

   My squirming caused the two cocks to rub against each other within me.
They told me later that it drove both of them wild.  Suddenly they both
began to expand within my already-overstuffed pussy.  I didn't know if I
could take it.  I bit into Bert's shoulder just as I felt one of them
started squirting up into me...  then the other one erupted.  The combined
sensations just took control of my body.  I started to scream in ecstasy as
I convulsed between them.  Jeff quickly covered my mouth so we wouldn't
draw an audience.

   We continued to stand like that for a few more moments...  with me
"sandwiched" between my husband and our friend.  Their cocks "plopped out"
of me...  and Bert let me slip down to my feet.  "Wow," is all I could say.
Jeff said, "I think it is time for a hearty drink."

   Believe it or not, after about thirty minutes of recovery, we decided to
clean up, get dressed and check out the gambling area of the hotel.  I put
on my same earlier apparel (again sans-bra and panties).

   I played coin-op poker as the guys tried their hand at one of the 21
tables.  After about an hour of play, I felt my bottom being pinched... 
and looked around to find Bert and Jeff saying they were ready to go.

   That night we all three slept together most of the night.  I guess Jeff
must have gone to his own bed about 4 AM.  Before falling asleep, I again
got to enjoy having each of them screw me while I lay in the other's arms.

   The next morning I awoke before Bert did, and took a leisurely shower as
my mind recounted all that I had experienced the night before.  Soon Bert
joined me in the shower...  and we played a bit before toweling-off and
returning to our bed.  I decided it was time to give my husband a really
good blowjob as partial payment for the wonderful night he had given me.

   I was between his legs, crouching over his cock and stroking it in and
out of my mouth when the door opened.  It was a freshly showered Jeff... 
still nude.  He greeted us both, and then started playing with my bottom as
it bobbed up and down near the foot of the bed while I continued to mouth
and tongue my husband's tool.

   Well, before I knew it, Jeff was screwing me doggy-style while I took
Bert deeper and deeper into my mouth.  At one point I almost gagged on
Bert's cock as my attention focused on the great screwing I was getting
from behind.  Then I decided to make every effort to bring my husband off
with my mouth...  yes, in my mouth...  timed as closely as possible to
Jeff's eruption within my pussy.  I didn't care if I climaxed that time...
I just wanted the two of them to cum within my body at about the same time.

   I started squeezing my pussy muscles and swaying my bottom...  while
playing with my husband's tightening nut sack.  I took Bert as deep as I
could in my mouth, squeezed his cock shaft with my lips, and made a couple
more aggressive up/down strokes just before I gently squeezed his nut sack
and trailed one of my long finger nails down the underside of his nuts.

   I had calculated right!  Both guys started to loudly groan as I wiggled
my ass against Jeff's crotch, and sucked deeply on Bert.  They both shot
off within seconds of each other.  Boy did I feel like I had been filled!

   They collapsed beside each other on the bed while I used the hotel's
French Bidet to wash Jeff's deposit out of my pussy.  Then I brushed my
teeth and gargled to remove Bert's excess from my lips and mouth.

   The guys dedicated the next two hours to my pleasure again.  They both
spent a long time eating me out...  each eliciting wonderful orgasms from
my happy body.  They both nibbled on my nipples, and kissed me all over my
body.

   They had ordered room service for some brunch.  When the bellboy
arrived, Jeff just yelled out, "Come on in." The guy did.  Then Jeff said,
"In here." and the guy wheeled a cart full of food into the bedroom where
Bert, me, and Jeff were all laying on the bed...  totally nude.

   Jeff slipped me a $20 bill and whispered, "Here, give this to him as his
tip." With a devilish grin on my face, I slid out from between Bert and
Jeff...  and off the end of the bed.  I stood real close to the bellboy and
said, "Would you like a tip?"

   "Ya...  ya sure," he stuttered.  With that, I leaned over and put the
tip of one of my nipples near his mouth...  as I reached my arm around and
placed the $20 bill between his eager lips and my breast.  "Here's your
tip," I smugly told him as I pulled away.

   "That's mean," shouted Bert.  "At least let the guy have a few sucks on
the two tips you first tempted him with." I wasn't ready to really do what
I had implied...  so I jumped back in bed while the bellboy headed for the
door.  We heard it slam shut as the guys burst out laughing.

   After we had eaten our fill, I spread some jam on Jeff's cock and
proceeded to suck it off.  That time Bert just crawled down on the bed and
put his head next to mine so he would be real close as he watched me give
our friend a blowjob.  Bert cupped one of my beasts as I increased my
up/down tempo.  By then the jam was all gone, and Jeff was just stretched
out on his back, looking up at the ceiling...  enjoying my services.

   That was the first time in years that I had tasted the cum of any man
other than Bert.  Jeff rewarded my efforts with a mouthful.  It was rather
sweet tasting.  Then, I turned and gave Bert a deep tongue kiss so he could
share the taste.  He was a bit startled at first...  but soon got into our
juice-exchanging kiss.

   We eventually got down to the gaming rooms again...  and saw a great
show that night.  Yes, we really went at it again that night...  much to my
delight.  The next day we checked out, and Jeff returned home to his wife.

   Since then, we have seen Jeff at least three times a year.  The three of
us always end up in bed together.  I have lost all of my inhibitions with
Jeff...  and greatly enjoy the times my loving hubby invites Jeff join us.

   Jeff is not better than my husband...  he's different.  That difference
is a turn-on.  But, the real turn-on is having two guys simultaneously
simulating me as we share a wide variety of sex play.

   Bert has often kidded about treating me to a threesome with a guy who
has a really thick, long cock someday...  or maybe a black guy...  or a
really young guy.  Maybe.  It's fun to fantasize about.  But, we haven't
yet taken any steps toward finding such an extra guy to join us.

   I have to admit, Bert and I have great sex when we talk about such
ideas. Maybe someday.  Meanwhile I always look forward to our times with
Jeff.
   Lucinda