It was good to see Bill again last week. He makes it down from New England to spend some quality motel time with us once or twice a year and he fits in nicely with our cozy little group of regulars. He jokingly remarked that the four of us (Dee, Mike, Don, and me) should buy a house together for as often and as happily as we play. All kidding aside, it sure would be nice if we could entertain at home - maybe in a few years. I just crunched some numbers and estimate that we've spent around $2500 on motel rooms ourselves in the past three years, not counting the guys' contributions. We've driven from our home to our favorite motel in round trips a total distance which would take us from our back door to the Great Salt Lake in Utah. Mike, on the other hand, has driven roughly the distance from here to Sydney, Australia (I kid you not! I just did the math.) to see us as often as he has! Don's traveling distance would be roughly somewhere in between ours and Mike's. If you've followed our sexual adventures for a while and think we're nuts, you may as well grant us that we certainly are dedicated to being off our rockers.
It's been a while since Dee had four dicks on tap for the same evening. We've been trying to keep it to three or fewer (Whenever I use a number, my own is included, in case you were wondering.) because Dee's chronic discomfort level has been up with the joint pains, but we'd tried to get together with Bill since the summer with either him or us having to change the date multiple times and this was the first one that we were able to carve in stone, so we kept it even though we knew we'd also be seeing Don and Mike together as well. As it turned out, Dee's pain level was down and the evening played out marvelously with her being at her multi-orgasmic finest.
I don't know that it'll necessarily gross anybody out, but if you're squeamish about all things menstrual you can skip this paragraph. Date night last week just happened to coincide with the start of Dee's TOM (Time of month, as she calls it.) but you'd never have guessed it for how hungrily each of the guys ate her pussy at various times throughout the evening. I was proud of them for going to town on her just as eagerly as I do myself regardless of the red tide. Besides, Dee's usually even more ravenous for orgasms when her period's happening, so having four guys tending to her pleasures without getting all yucked out worked nicely.
Dee had some really exquisite climaxes with one of the guys licking her pussy while the other two - sometimes, all three of us - tended to her mouth and nipples at the same time. She barely rode over the crest of one orgasm when somebody switched places and picked up the momentum to rush her into another with his tongue or his cock. It's a distinct advantage on a four cock evening that after one of the guys cums another is sufficiently recharged to take up the reins of pleasuring Dee, and there's usually enough time for each of the guys to cum at least twice if he's up to it before we have to call it a night. Mike squeaked ahead of the pack, as usual, to get in three orgasms before the evening's play was finished. If you enjoy his play by plays of the evenings, at which he's much better than I am at writing, you might want to give him a friendly nudge toward doing up an account of the evening's festivities.
I know that statistically there must be at least a few folks who read me because it's like looking at a train wreck. You'd never want to be in it yourself, but there's a morbid fascination away from which you find it difficult to turn your head. This wife sharing thing probably creeps some of you right out to the border of the screaming willies. That's okay if you don't understand it; I get the same insect chewing sensations under my flesh at the blogs which speak of any form of dom/sub stuff, yet there I am time after time at a few of my friends' blogs taking in all that stuff about "...he took a heavy handful of my hair, twisted it between his fingers, and bent my neck at an awkward angle to guide my mouth toward where he told me I'd be feasting upon his engorged manhood like Henry VIII working a turkey drumstick." What do I get out of sharing my wife, with whom I'm head over heels and madly in love, with a bunch of other guys? It's a long story about which much has already been written elsewhere and here, and I'm sure I've only begun to scratch the surface in understanding it myself, never mind explaining it to everybody else. Ultimately, it just feels good. Real fucking good!
The evening was coming to an end, but Dee just
had to suck Bill's cock one more time to see if he
was good for a climax for the road. As it
turned out he was so he bent her over the bed
to enjoy one final romp in her sweet pussy.
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2 comments:
Joe
the way I see it is that Dee is happy, all you guys are happy, so just get on with it.
I must admit the idea of an endless supply of hard cock makes me nice and wet. Yum...
I'm not sure I understand about the wife-sharing thing, but it works for you. And like Suze, an endless supply of hard cocks would be an awesome thing. Must try that someday soon.
Great picture, too.
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