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Jane and Dick
by Rodd Kay (no address provided)

***

An experience I had with a couple responding to my ad 
in on a swinger's website. (MF, wife, husb-voy, 
swingers)

***

Since I am new to this forum, I thought I ought to 
make a contribution. In addition, I would hope that 
there are some people out there who would enjoy 
playing these kinds of games with a 50'ish-tear-old 
man. I've changed names to protect us all, but "Jane" 
was really someone special!

Several years ago, I ran an ad on a swinger's website 
that started "Voyeur's delight. I'll please your lady 
as you would like to see her please." I made several 
contacts that way, but the best, by far, was Jane. She 
wrote to me first, and I responding by giving her my 
phone number. 

At that time, I could go to my apartment for lunch so 
she would call and we would talk. I would tell her 
what I would like to do to and with her. It really 
helped me to picture what I wanted to do with her when 
she sent me two photos which had been specially posed 
for me. The thought that her husband had taken the 
photos specifically for me only added to my pleasure. 
Finally, after several weeks of getting acquainted, we 
set up a meeting.

I always get butterflies in the stomach when I am to 
meet a new partner, so I had lots of them as I drove 
up 101. Got to their house and was invited in. We had 
planned to go to dinner after we had had a couple of 
drinks. My lustful thoughts were uncontrollable when I 
saw that she was wearing a blouse with no bra under it 
and that the skirt was a split, wrap-around which 
ended about 2-inches above her knees. 

After a couple of sips on my drink, I asked her to 
come to where I was sitting. She stood before me, and 
I looked into her eyes for a very long minute. Then, 
she reached to the edges of the skirt and opened it 
back. There was nothing to interfere with the sight of 
her pussy peeking from the bush that surrounded it. I 
leaned forward with my hands on the insides of her 
thighs, and put the tip of my tongue at the top of 
that luscious slit. 

There wasn't really enough room to get any further so 
I dropped my hand to behind her right knee. I lifted 
until she was forced to balance for a moment on one 
leg as I set her foot beside me on the chair. Then the 
eating began in earnest. I could feel her trembling as 
she began to get close to her climax, and finally she 
was forced to put her hands on my head and steady 
herself to keep from falling as she came.

As she began to come down, I once again became aware 
that her husband had been watching, approvingly. By 
that time, any interest we might have had in drinks 
was gone.

We got into their car with all three of us squeezed 
into the front seat. We talked about all sorts of 
things besides sex, but my hand was on her thigh 
through the slit in the skirt the whole time. Every 
time that we turned a corner, I could feel her warmth 
pressed against me. The softness of her breasts 
pressed against my chest raised more than my spirits.

The restaurant, where we went, was configured like the 
old Victoria Stations with high backed booths, so 
there was a sense of intimacy yet the feeling of being 
in a public room. Even before the waiter had come to 
take our order, I had pulled her blouse open wide 
enough to bring one of her nipples to my lips and had 
sucked on it enough to make it hard. I wanted to be 
able to see them poking through the fabric as we ate.

Once I had gotten Jane's nipples hard, I put her tits 
back into her blouse just far enough that the tips of 
her nipples were covered. The dark circles that 
surrounded her nipples showed in the V that her partly 
buttoned blouse made. Even while the waiter was taking 
our order, I had my hand inside her skirt playing with 
her pussy. 

Once he had left, I had her slide down in her seat. 
Before I beginning to really play with her clit, I 
gave her a napkin to muffle her sounds. Her husband 
sat across the table from us enjoying the scene as I 
made her cum. 

At just about the same time as the food began to 
arrive, I let her stop to catch her breath back again.

As we sat finishing dinner, we could see that the wind 
had come up outside. As we walked across the parking 
lot, the wind would catch her skirt and blow it back 
leaving her entire front exposed. The wind had turned 
her into an unwitting, although willing, flasher. 

We had walked only about 30 feet when two couples came 
around the end of a row of cars. Once again the wind 
caught her skirt, but she walked on talking to the two 
of us as if she were totally unaware of the fact that 
she was completely exposed.

Once we got to the car, Jane and I crawled into the 
back seat while her husband got behind the wheel. I 
had often read about this kind of scene happening, but 
it was my first experience putting on a show in the 
back seat of a car for a husband. I was enjoying 
myself, and it didn't take long before I had all her 
buttons undone and her whole body open to my tongue, 
fingers and cock. 

Our route took us down a freeway, but I was only 
vaguely aware that we were driving rather slowly and 
that cars and trucks were passing us. But I did 
realize that it wouldn't be hard for any of them to 
look over and see what was happening in that back 
seat. Before we pulled into their driveway, my cock 
was buried deeply in her luscious cunt.

When we stopped in front of their house, I buttoned 
one skirt button so that it wouldn't fall off, and we 
walked through the dusk into the house. She led me 
directly into the bedroom with her husband following. 
Although he also got undressed, he contented himself 
with playing with himself as he sat on the foot of the 
bed.

Jane and I resumed where we had left off. First, I 
discovered that she had a gigantic vibrating dildo in 
a drawer beside the bed. I was almost intimidated that 
she could take so it so big, but I figured what better 
way to open her enough that she could easily take me. 

It was interesting to be inside her and feel her pussy 
gradually shrinking to fit my size. We ended the 
evening with me and a somewhat smaller sized vibrator 
sharing her pussy at the same time. It had me cumming 
until I was completely drained, and until she was 
totally limp from her repeated orgasms.

My last sight of her was Jane lying spread on the bed 
three-quarters asleep with my white moisture drying on 
her hair as I placed a final kiss on her lips and a 
final caress on her pussy.

The evening left me with one of those beautiful 
memories that I can enjoy reliving again and again.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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