FIRST THREESOME

     The first threesome with my ex-wife started with our 
swimming pool.  We move to southern California and bought our 
first home.  It had been the model for the tract and so had the 
only pool in our neighborhood.  It was unheated so that we could 
only stand to use it in the evenings during the summer when the 
sun had heated it.  When we bought the place, I told my wife, 
half jokingly, that there were to be no suits in the pool after 
dark, and since the yard was well fenced, I would frequently hit 
the pool nude before going to bed.
     To my close friends, I publicized the policy of no suits, 
but never had a change to enforce it until one evening when Tom 
came to visit.  It had been one of those blistering hot days and 
the evening had not cooled off.  I suggested that we all go for a 
swim.  Reminding Tom of my policy, we stripped off our clothes 
and jumped into the pool.  Once we were in, we called to my wife 
and said, "Mary, come join us."
     Before long, Mary came outside dressed in a swim suit.  We 
began to tease her, but she wouldn't take off the suit.  She 
finally got into the pool and began to paddle around.  I swam 
over to her and teased her some more about the suit while rubbing 
my hands over her breasts.  At about the same time, Tom came 
behind her and began to rub her back.  You can imagine my 
surprise when I dropped my hand down between her legs and 
encountered Tom's hand coming from behind.  I thought then that 
something interesting might happen.
     Before I let her get away, I removed her swim top and threw 
it out onto the deck.  After a few minutes, I swam behind her and 
pulled down and off the swim bottoms, and it went onto the deck, 
too.  I swam off to one end of the pool which left Tom and Mary 
near each other at the other end.  After doing a couple of laps, 
I looked over and saw that Tom had his back against the side of 
the pool in about the 4' depth.  He had apparently bent his knees 
since his shoulders were even with the water line.  Mary was 
close in front of him.  I swam over, and from the back, I slid my 
hands from her shoulders to the front of her breasts.  I became 
aware that Tom's legs were separating her legs and that she was 
'seated' on his lap, an ideal position for his cock to penetrate 
her pussy.  With that, I realized that Tom was moving in a way 
which could only mean that he was fucking her.  My already hard 
cock took on another ten degrees of stiffness.
     I left them alone for another five minutes until they broke 
the position.  
     About this time, Mary said that she was getting cold and was 
getting out of the pool.  We asked her to hand us towels before 
she went inside.  Tom and I got out of the pool dried off, and I 
suggested that we go see what had happened to Mary.  We wandered 
back to the bedroom where she was drying off, still.  I took her 
in my arms and kissed her while caressing her body.  I could feel 
Tom stroking her back.  I was very easy to tip Mary back onto the 
bed.
From there, I turned her over to Tom and was able to hold 
her hand as Tom screwed her to climax, both his and hers.  Once 
Tom was satisfied, I had my first experience of fucking her well 
fucked pussy.  The sensation was one of the greatest.  I think 
that there is no feeling like the feeling of a pussy lubricated 
by another man's cum.  (KY Jelly, and all the other commercial 
lubricants can't cum close)
     That was the beginning.  She wasn't ready for a threesome 
very often, but about once a year for the next ten years we were 
together, if the circumstances were right and I set it up, she 
would enjoy, I would enjoy, and our guest would enjoy.  
Fortunately, all the women in my life after that point found that 
they loved being the center of attention to two males and would 
let themselves enjoy being pleasured by me and another.