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Lensman2000
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This does seem to have evolved into a poly arrangement...with Jen still free to hook up at will. Lucky Jen!
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Never crossed our minds…
The rest of the evening we played together and continued to send random sexts to Yale guy. At the conclusion of our play Jen again slept with Brett in his room. During the night Yale guy’s Poly query peaked my curiosity so I read up on it in bed on my iPad. While the relationship between Brett, Jen and I did seem to fit somewhat into many of the scenarios I read about on the Poly sites I concluded that we were not “identified” as such and our current arrangement was more situational and evolved without any deliberate intent to label it something. The stories and articles were interesting and there were some very real parallels.
However, the reading and learning about polyamorous lifestyles got me to contemplate where we were in our current situation. Brett was at our house, and sleeping over, on an average of 5 times a week by my count. He also had first sexual access to my wife on those nights. This was my preference so no issues there. I enjoyed the anticipation and sexual tension/denial by him having her first. If we were in the habit of me going first I don’t think I would have had the higher degree of enthusiasm that occurred on his nights spent with us. The temporary denial and follow up pleasuring of my wife after they coupled was my biggest turn on. By the time she and I connected physically, I was edged to the extreme which was great for me, and I know for her as well.
Brett had simply become a close friend with benefits whom happened to now have his own room in our house. Jen’s libido had become very high in the last 8 months or so and I don’t think I could have satisfied her on my own. Now that things had evolved to all of us openly having sex in front of one another the situation felt weirdly comfortable. Frankly, if I came home and he was balls deep in Jen without me being notified of their intent I would be quite happy about it. A pleasant surprise of sorts.
We all had a discussion about Jen’s “new” experience. Brett asked her if she would want to do it again. She very quickly informed him that his big dick would never get near her ass and that she was not that into it even after trying it. We were back to the no go zone when it came to her bum. I was fine with that since I had no interest anyways.
We did however try a “new” thing on that Monday evening. Jen’s suggestion. I sat on the couch, kind of lowered into the cushions, and Jen straddled my face so I could lick her. Brett then proceeded to fuck her in this position. This really got Jen off and I must say it was hot as hell. The sounds, smells, balls slapping my chin and the awareness of him filling her and sensing that from the placement of my hand on her belly was nearly overwhelming. Of course when he came in her I experienced all of the nuances of their orgasms up close as well as his cum. We repeated this when he recovered for round two.
Jen proclaimed that this new activity would become a regular part of our fun time together. And Yale guy was getting new sext material as well, faces hidden of course.
The rest of the evening we played together and continued to send random sexts to Yale guy. At the conclusion of our play Jen again slept with Brett in his room. During the night Yale guy’s Poly query peaked my curiosity so I read up on it in bed on my iPad. While the relationship between Brett, Jen and I did seem to fit somewhat into many of the scenarios I read about on the Poly sites I concluded that we were not “identified” as such and our current arrangement was more situational and evolved without any deliberate intent to label it something. The stories and articles were interesting and there were some very real parallels.
However, the reading and learning about polyamorous lifestyles got me to contemplate where we were in our current situation. Brett was at our house, and sleeping over, on an average of 5 times a week by my count. He also had first sexual access to my wife on those nights. This was my preference so no issues there. I enjoyed the anticipation and sexual tension/denial by him having her first. If we were in the habit of me going first I don’t think I would have had the higher degree of enthusiasm that occurred on his nights spent with us. The temporary denial and follow up pleasuring of my wife after they coupled was my biggest turn on. By the time she and I connected physically, I was edged to the extreme which was great for me, and I know for her as well.
Brett had simply become a close friend with benefits whom happened to now have his own room in our house. Jen’s libido had become very high in the last 8 months or so and I don’t think I could have satisfied her on my own. Now that things had evolved to all of us openly having sex in front of one another the situation felt weirdly comfortable. Frankly, if I came home and he was balls deep in Jen without me being notified of their intent I would be quite happy about it. A pleasant surprise of sorts.
We all had a discussion about Jen’s “new” experience. Brett asked her if she would want to do it again. She very quickly informed him that his big dick would never get near her ass and that she was not that into it even after trying it. We were back to the no go zone when it came to her bum. I was fine with that since I had no interest anyways.
We did however try a “new” thing on that Monday evening. Jen’s suggestion. I sat on the couch, kind of lowered into the cushions, and Jen straddled my face so I could lick her. Brett then proceeded to fuck her in this position. This really got Jen off and I must say it was hot as hell. The sounds, smells, balls slapping my chin and the awareness of him filling her and sensing that from the placement of my hand on her belly was nearly overwhelming. Of course when he came in her I experienced all of the nuances of their orgasms up close as well as his cum. We repeated this when he recovered for round two.
Jen proclaimed that this new activity would become a regular part of our fun time together. And Yale guy was getting new sext material as well, faces hidden of course.
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A fantastic account. I would have been tempted to lick Brett, albeit 'accidentally'. I look forward to reading more in due course.
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Back to work…
Backing up a bit, Jen was back to work Monday. Brittany informed her that Ross thought about Jen and decided that he didn’t want to get involved with someone that was married, even a very hot someone. Brittany was disappointed in his decision but what could she say? Brittany seemed intent on moving Jen’s perceived infidelity along. Whether for her own vicarious needs or some other motivation. She suggested Jen hook up with a hot guy that her husband and her had a couple MFM encounters with. She suggested Jen would not be disappointed as he was hot and hung. Jen graciously declined and said that since Jon had moved on to a new steady girlfriend she no longer wished to “cheat” on me.
Brittany was dumbfounded and disappointed at this disclosure. This was news to her and we thought all along that she had hopes of bringing Jon in with her and her husband for a tryst. Not to surrender her goals, she informed Jen that she knew not what she was missing and offered to get her hooked up with the threesome stud if she changed her mind.
The rest of the week was fairly normal by our standards. Sex with Brett and I every night. Played around with the “new” kink some more and a few texts to Yale guy. Jon dropped Jen a text periodically, just to keep in touch and check in on her.
She also pondered out loud whether we should invite Brett to move in permanently. I however did not think that this was a good idea. She listened but then a little later presented him with the proposal. I was relieved when he graciously declined and told Jen that he liked the arrangement the way it was and he liked having his own place. He confided in me later when she was not within ear shot that he thought that would complicate things and it was good the way it was. This is what I liked about him, young but wise beyond his years.
And then, I get a text on Friday afternoon to go get a drink at a pub or something and delay my arrival at home after work. I wasn’t sure what was up and she would not elaborate so I was left to run with my imagination. Brett wasn’t coming over until later so something was afoot.
It ended up being a visit from Jon. They talked, he explained how much he was into this new girl, but she just wasn’t as sexual or liberated like Jen. He was missing the sex with Jen. When I got home later she filled me in on their visit but I had a hard time listening because she had cum in her hair. They did not fuck, but she gave him a blowjob and he gave her a partial facial. Neither one of them could justify it, he was as a matter of fact cheating on his girlfriend even if there was no intercourse.
Backing up a bit, Jen was back to work Monday. Brittany informed her that Ross thought about Jen and decided that he didn’t want to get involved with someone that was married, even a very hot someone. Brittany was disappointed in his decision but what could she say? Brittany seemed intent on moving Jen’s perceived infidelity along. Whether for her own vicarious needs or some other motivation. She suggested Jen hook up with a hot guy that her husband and her had a couple MFM encounters with. She suggested Jen would not be disappointed as he was hot and hung. Jen graciously declined and said that since Jon had moved on to a new steady girlfriend she no longer wished to “cheat” on me.
Brittany was dumbfounded and disappointed at this disclosure. This was news to her and we thought all along that she had hopes of bringing Jon in with her and her husband for a tryst. Not to surrender her goals, she informed Jen that she knew not what she was missing and offered to get her hooked up with the threesome stud if she changed her mind.
The rest of the week was fairly normal by our standards. Sex with Brett and I every night. Played around with the “new” kink some more and a few texts to Yale guy. Jon dropped Jen a text periodically, just to keep in touch and check in on her.
She also pondered out loud whether we should invite Brett to move in permanently. I however did not think that this was a good idea. She listened but then a little later presented him with the proposal. I was relieved when he graciously declined and told Jen that he liked the arrangement the way it was and he liked having his own place. He confided in me later when she was not within ear shot that he thought that would complicate things and it was good the way it was. This is what I liked about him, young but wise beyond his years.
And then, I get a text on Friday afternoon to go get a drink at a pub or something and delay my arrival at home after work. I wasn’t sure what was up and she would not elaborate so I was left to run with my imagination. Brett wasn’t coming over until later so something was afoot.
It ended up being a visit from Jon. They talked, he explained how much he was into this new girl, but she just wasn’t as sexual or liberated like Jen. He was missing the sex with Jen. When I got home later she filled me in on their visit but I had a hard time listening because she had cum in her hair. They did not fuck, but she gave him a blowjob and he gave her a partial facial. Neither one of them could justify it, he was as a matter of fact cheating on his girlfriend even if there was no intercourse.
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Of course!They did not fuck, but she gave him a blowjob and he gave her a partial facial. Neither one of them could justify it, he was as a matter of fact cheating on his girlfriend even if there was no intercourse.
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Any sane woman reading your thread will be extremely envious of Jen. Few men would be as unselfish as you. are there times when it;s difficult? What did you feel when you got the message to read the Friday afternoon message telling you to delay your arrival?
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Unselfish maybe, but also selfish in a way as well. Jen certainly was getting more from the arrangement physically and I suppose emotionally as well. The sexual awakening for her was dramatic. And also for me as well. I was certainly on a high during all of this. It happened very fast though and it affected me more than Jen. She was discovering so much about her inner sexuality and new frontiers. I was trying to keep up and understand both her and myself. We were taking risks as well and I was trying to come to some form of management of them where Jen, uncharacteristically, would cross some safe boundaries in the moment of arousal. Jealousy, moments of questioning and uncontrollable feelings of angst all periodically would ebb and flow for me.Lensman2000 wrote: ↑Sat Jul 22, 2023 8:39 pmAny sane woman reading your thread will be extremely envious of Jen. Few men would be as unselfish as you. are there times when it;s difficult? What did you feel when you got the message to read the Friday afternoon message telling you to delay your arrival?
But ultimately those feelings would subside and what we were doing was extremely satisfying and fun. Jon was the one that would trigger some anxiety for me. The way he treated Jen, a way that I could not bring myself too, sometimes caused some inner conflict for me. Jen really liked being dominated and degraded by him. It became a game for him and her. Ironically I was comfortable with Brett from the beginning, maybe a short period of concern when I found out his size. But ultimately seeing Jen so satisfied was the real reward. A kind of wonderment in that we as men know how it feels for us but find it intriguing how it must feel for women.
As to that Friday. I will admit that I was a little concerned what was going on at home mainly because of the recent activity with her ex-boyfriend and how spontaneous that developed. In fact we had discussed how that may have crossed the communication line into a form of cheating. She did not inform me before she engaged sexually with him. So on that Friday my mind was wandering and my imagination had me pondering scenarios that maybe she was randomly hooking up with someone? Obviously that was not the case, or at least not with a stranger.
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Conflicted…
I wasn’t sure that I approved of this. She felt guilty. Conflicted. I suggested that she put herself in that girl’s shoes and maybe it should be a one off and forgotten. Not to be repeated. We chose to keep it between us and she sadly agreed that she would not encourage that behavior again. Not that I wasn’t turned on by the encounter, I just wanted to keep our fun from hurting anyone else. She said she did miss his cock and cum. I know that the absence of Jon still hung over her like a cloud but we needed to maintain some form of structure and honesty.
Late that evening after Brett finished inseminating her in his room she climbed into bed with me. Her phone had been plugged into a wall outlet next to our bed. It had been dinging with text notifications all night but I never looked at it. As she cuddled up next to me anticipating my decent down to her most special place she reached for her phone and started reading her texts. Yale guy.
It was obvious from the texts that he had been drinking. He was looking for some sexts from her earlier but then the substance changed complimenting her on how hot she was. He also stated that his roommate was in love with her. So there it was, he was showing her pics to his friends. Fortunately we did not send any pictures with our faces in them. The farther into the text thread she got the more suggestive he was. He even offered that if she was willing to visit he and his roommate promised to show her a good time. She responded that he needed to go to bed.
The response back from him was a request for some more nudes. I took a pic of her stretched and messy pussy curtesy of Brett and she sent it off to him. Then her phone rang. She looked at me questioningly, looking for my approval to answer it? I shrugged and said why not. She answered and a very drunk Yale guy responded with a “hello sexy”. I kept quiet while he immediately suggested she visit him and do a threesome with he and his roommate. The roommate then said “hello Jen”. She egged them both on a bit asking what they planned on doing to her. “Show you a good time”, “the best sex you’ll ever have”, “just can’t get you out of my mind”, etc. He also stammered that I was such a sport in all this.
Things started to get graphic and they were really drunk so Jen finished up the call. We resumed our lovemaking and then drifted off to sleep.
I wasn’t sure that I approved of this. She felt guilty. Conflicted. I suggested that she put herself in that girl’s shoes and maybe it should be a one off and forgotten. Not to be repeated. We chose to keep it between us and she sadly agreed that she would not encourage that behavior again. Not that I wasn’t turned on by the encounter, I just wanted to keep our fun from hurting anyone else. She said she did miss his cock and cum. I know that the absence of Jon still hung over her like a cloud but we needed to maintain some form of structure and honesty.
Late that evening after Brett finished inseminating her in his room she climbed into bed with me. Her phone had been plugged into a wall outlet next to our bed. It had been dinging with text notifications all night but I never looked at it. As she cuddled up next to me anticipating my decent down to her most special place she reached for her phone and started reading her texts. Yale guy.
It was obvious from the texts that he had been drinking. He was looking for some sexts from her earlier but then the substance changed complimenting her on how hot she was. He also stated that his roommate was in love with her. So there it was, he was showing her pics to his friends. Fortunately we did not send any pictures with our faces in them. The farther into the text thread she got the more suggestive he was. He even offered that if she was willing to visit he and his roommate promised to show her a good time. She responded that he needed to go to bed.
The response back from him was a request for some more nudes. I took a pic of her stretched and messy pussy curtesy of Brett and she sent it off to him. Then her phone rang. She looked at me questioningly, looking for my approval to answer it? I shrugged and said why not. She answered and a very drunk Yale guy responded with a “hello sexy”. I kept quiet while he immediately suggested she visit him and do a threesome with he and his roommate. The roommate then said “hello Jen”. She egged them both on a bit asking what they planned on doing to her. “Show you a good time”, “the best sex you’ll ever have”, “just can’t get you out of my mind”, etc. He also stammered that I was such a sport in all this.
Things started to get graphic and they were really drunk so Jen finished up the call. We resumed our lovemaking and then drifted off to sleep.
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Apologies…
I awoke with morning wood and simply rolled up behind Jen and slide it into her. Her favorite way to wake up in the morning. Finished I went to make coffee. Brett came out of his room and walked down the hall towards the kitchen. As he passed Jen in our room she noticed his morning wood and beckoned “Mister get in here and put that wood to use”. After pouring my coffee I strolled over to our open bedroom door and watched him pound her into the bedsprings. With two fresh loads of sperm inside her she retreated to the bathroom, with Brett in tow, and they took a shower. After breakfast they decided to go to the gym. I stayed home, just a little too tired to get my motivation up for a workout.
He dropped her off at home around 10:30. We were just hanging out relaxing for a bit when her phone rang. It was Yale guy. She answered and put him on speaker so I could listen. He figured that out by the background noise and greeted her and then me. He was embarrassed and apologized for the drunken antics from the night before. We both told him it was amusing and no harm no foul. She did take the opportunity to ask him how many people he had showed the pictures to and he responded just 4 of his buddies. He immediately promised he would not show anyone else and apologized again.
She then put him on the spot. She said “So when were you planning my threesome”? Silence, for a moment. He again apologized and said that one should never make drunk calls. She wasn’t letting him off that easy. “So you never really wanted a threesome with me”?. Pause…then another voice breaks the silence, “don’t let him lie to you we would love to have a threesome with you”. Busted, he was on speaker too.
He cut the call short and said he would talk to her later, said good bye to both of us and hung up. A text soon followed “Sorry Jen”. She responded “No worries”.
A very aroused Jen needed me. Off to our bed for a late morning romp.
After sex I asked her if she was considering Yale guy as a sexual quest. She said that while he was hot and all this sexting was fun, she did not see the situation going any further than that. She said that for the time being she was happy with just Brett and I. She admitted that things had gotten a bit out of control lately and it was time to settle down a bit.
I awoke with morning wood and simply rolled up behind Jen and slide it into her. Her favorite way to wake up in the morning. Finished I went to make coffee. Brett came out of his room and walked down the hall towards the kitchen. As he passed Jen in our room she noticed his morning wood and beckoned “Mister get in here and put that wood to use”. After pouring my coffee I strolled over to our open bedroom door and watched him pound her into the bedsprings. With two fresh loads of sperm inside her she retreated to the bathroom, with Brett in tow, and they took a shower. After breakfast they decided to go to the gym. I stayed home, just a little too tired to get my motivation up for a workout.
He dropped her off at home around 10:30. We were just hanging out relaxing for a bit when her phone rang. It was Yale guy. She answered and put him on speaker so I could listen. He figured that out by the background noise and greeted her and then me. He was embarrassed and apologized for the drunken antics from the night before. We both told him it was amusing and no harm no foul. She did take the opportunity to ask him how many people he had showed the pictures to and he responded just 4 of his buddies. He immediately promised he would not show anyone else and apologized again.
She then put him on the spot. She said “So when were you planning my threesome”? Silence, for a moment. He again apologized and said that one should never make drunk calls. She wasn’t letting him off that easy. “So you never really wanted a threesome with me”?. Pause…then another voice breaks the silence, “don’t let him lie to you we would love to have a threesome with you”. Busted, he was on speaker too.
He cut the call short and said he would talk to her later, said good bye to both of us and hung up. A text soon followed “Sorry Jen”. She responded “No worries”.
A very aroused Jen needed me. Off to our bed for a late morning romp.
After sex I asked her if she was considering Yale guy as a sexual quest. She said that while he was hot and all this sexting was fun, she did not see the situation going any further than that. She said that for the time being she was happy with just Brett and I. She admitted that things had gotten a bit out of control lately and it was time to settle down a bit.
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Thanks Ray-Man. Love the ebbs and flows in your story.
To me, a rough analogy for Jen's sex life at that time would be bowling while using gutter guards. Yeah, she'll occasionally bounce one into the next lane over, like with her ex and the recently coupled-up Jon, but she's just trying to figure it out and stay in her lane with you and Brett. A good girl at heart, which is what makes this so interesting.
More, please.
To me, a rough analogy for Jen's sex life at that time would be bowling while using gutter guards. Yeah, she'll occasionally bounce one into the next lane over, like with her ex and the recently coupled-up Jon, but she's just trying to figure it out and stay in her lane with you and Brett. A good girl at heart, which is what makes this so interesting.
More, please.
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Quiet times…
The remainder of January was quiet relatively speaking. The sexts with Yale guy still occurred but with less frequency. Brett was over most days satisfying Jen with his big cock. Our new kink became somewhat of a regular thing and I had overcome any reservations about having Brett’s balls slapping my chin while he was pounding Jen and I licking her. I didn’t feel weird about it. Cum had become so commonplace for me now that licking fresh loads from her became a normalized thing. Hard to admit, but I still found it exciting. I still lost interest though as soon as I ejaculated.
It was intensely interesting and arousing to feel Jen’s belly when Brett was fucking her doggy. The displacement of him inside her and feeling that on the outside was super hot for me. Funny though that if he was fucking her missionary the effect was very less noticeable. In the absence of Jon she wanted us to cum on her more. We obliged but it was always at her request. She was missing what Jon brought to sex for her.
It seemed we were headed towards some form of normalization in our collective relationship. I was totally relaxed with our life in general and our sex life in particular. Having Brett around made our sexual lives so much better. I never tired of watching them fuck. And I never tired of my amazement of her incredibly loose pussy after he finished his turns with her. Was I jealous of his size at times, yes. But he gave her such incredible satisfaction in penetrative sex and I would never be able to reach that threshold. It was good for her to have him in our lives and so it was good for me too.
Sex was still a constant and Jen was the driver. Brett was the first responder and I was follow up care. Life was good.
The remainder of January was quiet relatively speaking. The sexts with Yale guy still occurred but with less frequency. Brett was over most days satisfying Jen with his big cock. Our new kink became somewhat of a regular thing and I had overcome any reservations about having Brett’s balls slapping my chin while he was pounding Jen and I licking her. I didn’t feel weird about it. Cum had become so commonplace for me now that licking fresh loads from her became a normalized thing. Hard to admit, but I still found it exciting. I still lost interest though as soon as I ejaculated.
It was intensely interesting and arousing to feel Jen’s belly when Brett was fucking her doggy. The displacement of him inside her and feeling that on the outside was super hot for me. Funny though that if he was fucking her missionary the effect was very less noticeable. In the absence of Jon she wanted us to cum on her more. We obliged but it was always at her request. She was missing what Jon brought to sex for her.
It seemed we were headed towards some form of normalization in our collective relationship. I was totally relaxed with our life in general and our sex life in particular. Having Brett around made our sexual lives so much better. I never tired of watching them fuck. And I never tired of my amazement of her incredibly loose pussy after he finished his turns with her. Was I jealous of his size at times, yes. But he gave her such incredible satisfaction in penetrative sex and I would never be able to reach that threshold. It was good for her to have him in our lives and so it was good for me too.
Sex was still a constant and Jen was the driver. Brett was the first responder and I was follow up care. Life was good.
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February…
Since Jen’s return from Maryland our life seemed to be headed towards a more predictable pattern. Brett was still at our house most days and Jen was just as insatiable as ever. Brett was doing the heavy lifting and Jen was fucking him to his fullest capacity. I had it a little easier as the backup man. She was satisfied with him but always wanted more. She did get a UTI the last week of January which knocked her out of commission for a few days.
Sexting with Yale guy dropped off a bit after the drunk call in January, in fact she had not sent him any nudes since that night. The first week in February Yale guy resurfaced and started asking for nudes again. He started sending some of himself as well and that seemed to peak Jen’s interest. She also got a random sext pic of a penis from an unknown number which later was revealed to be Yale guy’s roommate. She did not return any pics to him but they did engage in some banter back and forth. The subtle joking about a threesome resurfaced and I know that it wasn’t so subtle or innocent.
Jon continued to text with Jen and everything was going well and improving with his new girlfriend. He wanted to have a short rendezvous with Jen but she, to her credit, declined in deference to his girlfriend.
At work Brittany was still trying to get Jen on board with the threesome guy and also said that Ross may be reconsidering his thoughts on Jen. He wasn’t having any luck on the open dating scene. We discussed this and Jen seemed cool to the idea. She said their bathroom encounter was hot but she seemed to be settled in with Brett and I at that moment. The prospect of Ross fucking Jen intrigued me but I did not make any suggestions. In fact, I think at the time I was more interested in her doing something new than she was.
Since Jen’s return from Maryland our life seemed to be headed towards a more predictable pattern. Brett was still at our house most days and Jen was just as insatiable as ever. Brett was doing the heavy lifting and Jen was fucking him to his fullest capacity. I had it a little easier as the backup man. She was satisfied with him but always wanted more. She did get a UTI the last week of January which knocked her out of commission for a few days.
Sexting with Yale guy dropped off a bit after the drunk call in January, in fact she had not sent him any nudes since that night. The first week in February Yale guy resurfaced and started asking for nudes again. He started sending some of himself as well and that seemed to peak Jen’s interest. She also got a random sext pic of a penis from an unknown number which later was revealed to be Yale guy’s roommate. She did not return any pics to him but they did engage in some banter back and forth. The subtle joking about a threesome resurfaced and I know that it wasn’t so subtle or innocent.
Jon continued to text with Jen and everything was going well and improving with his new girlfriend. He wanted to have a short rendezvous with Jen but she, to her credit, declined in deference to his girlfriend.
At work Brittany was still trying to get Jen on board with the threesome guy and also said that Ross may be reconsidering his thoughts on Jen. He wasn’t having any luck on the open dating scene. We discussed this and Jen seemed cool to the idea. She said their bathroom encounter was hot but she seemed to be settled in with Brett and I at that moment. The prospect of Ross fucking Jen intrigued me but I did not make any suggestions. In fact, I think at the time I was more interested in her doing something new than she was.
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Week 2 of February…
Monday night Brett did not come over. Jen and I took the time for some tamer love making, lots of teasing, oral, etc. I had given her several oral orgasms and she was very horny. As I entered her I brought up the threesome idea with Yale guy and his roommate. It was just talk to put her over the edge but she blurted out that she wanted to do it so bad. I was surprised as she seemed to indicate lately that she was not interested. I slowed down to painfully slow thrusts to tease her. I pressed her on how bad she wanted to do it. “Bad” she screamed. I repeated to her “how bad do you want it?” “I want them to use me like a slut” was her reply. I couldn’t hold back and blasted my pent up load into her womb.
After the heavy breathing ceased I pressed her on wether she really wanted to pursue a threesome with them. She was quiet for a moment thinking about it. I selfishly encouraged her to do it if she really wanted to. Frankly, at this point, even post ejaculation I was aroused by the idea of her having a new adventure. I wasn’t bored with our current situation but I just thought the whole idea of her being used by them was hot. She eventually spoke and said that while she did fantasize about it she felt her early January promiscuity was impacting our relationship.
I could see her concern. I had flip flopped a couple times on boundaries yet here I was coaching her in another direction. On a scale of 1 to 10 I asked her how aroused it made her to think of a threesome with those guys. She said 10 without any hesitation. I told her to go for it if we could make it happen without any difficulties and if she felt comfortable with them. Of course she did not know the roommate so that was sort of a stumbling block. We fell asleep with the thought of it on our minds.
At breakfast before work we discussed the prospect again in hypothetical terms. They were in college and so there might be more of a risk. She said if she did it that it would be on the same terms as previous encounters, she would ask for them to get tested. Using condoms would make the experience less than desirable for her. I told her that I was both aroused by the thought of it and cautious at the same time. She agreed, that there were some things to think about. She felt that she would be safe with him/them. He struck her as sane.
She intended to float some hints to him via text that day during work. Our kinda threesomes were more like taking turns in front of each other (Brett, Jon and I). I pointed out that these two college guys would more than likely be simultaneously having sex with her. This is what most excited her. She said her ultimate desire would be to be used by them, like a slut. Instant erection for me when she made that statement. She went on to say that Brett and I satisfied her and she really enjoyed the current state of sex between all of us. However, Jon used to treat her like a piece of meat, a slut, manhandled her. She missed this. To be presented with the possibility of being used like a slut by two hot young guys made her wanton. She desired to be objectified and used, degraded.
If Brett and I treated her this way it would be an obvious fake.
Monday night Brett did not come over. Jen and I took the time for some tamer love making, lots of teasing, oral, etc. I had given her several oral orgasms and she was very horny. As I entered her I brought up the threesome idea with Yale guy and his roommate. It was just talk to put her over the edge but she blurted out that she wanted to do it so bad. I was surprised as she seemed to indicate lately that she was not interested. I slowed down to painfully slow thrusts to tease her. I pressed her on how bad she wanted to do it. “Bad” she screamed. I repeated to her “how bad do you want it?” “I want them to use me like a slut” was her reply. I couldn’t hold back and blasted my pent up load into her womb.
After the heavy breathing ceased I pressed her on wether she really wanted to pursue a threesome with them. She was quiet for a moment thinking about it. I selfishly encouraged her to do it if she really wanted to. Frankly, at this point, even post ejaculation I was aroused by the idea of her having a new adventure. I wasn’t bored with our current situation but I just thought the whole idea of her being used by them was hot. She eventually spoke and said that while she did fantasize about it she felt her early January promiscuity was impacting our relationship.
I could see her concern. I had flip flopped a couple times on boundaries yet here I was coaching her in another direction. On a scale of 1 to 10 I asked her how aroused it made her to think of a threesome with those guys. She said 10 without any hesitation. I told her to go for it if we could make it happen without any difficulties and if she felt comfortable with them. Of course she did not know the roommate so that was sort of a stumbling block. We fell asleep with the thought of it on our minds.
At breakfast before work we discussed the prospect again in hypothetical terms. They were in college and so there might be more of a risk. She said if she did it that it would be on the same terms as previous encounters, she would ask for them to get tested. Using condoms would make the experience less than desirable for her. I told her that I was both aroused by the thought of it and cautious at the same time. She agreed, that there were some things to think about. She felt that she would be safe with him/them. He struck her as sane.
She intended to float some hints to him via text that day during work. Our kinda threesomes were more like taking turns in front of each other (Brett, Jon and I). I pointed out that these two college guys would more than likely be simultaneously having sex with her. This is what most excited her. She said her ultimate desire would be to be used by them, like a slut. Instant erection for me when she made that statement. She went on to say that Brett and I satisfied her and she really enjoyed the current state of sex between all of us. However, Jon used to treat her like a piece of meat, a slut, manhandled her. She missed this. To be presented with the possibility of being used like a slut by two hot young guys made her wanton. She desired to be objectified and used, degraded.
If Brett and I treated her this way it would be an obvious fake.
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You and Brett wouldn't have to fake the rough sex to give Jen, at least, some of the experience she's hoping for with Yale guy and roommate. You're not far from it with you licking from underneath with Brett pounding her doggy. A night spent as a threesome with Jen the center of your attention should be quite similar - minus the degradation and rough treatment she sometimes craves.
Not being squeamish about a little MM contact, you and Brett could double penetrate her - perhaps with an enema first. Simply administering an enema and insisting she hold it for a time puts you and/or Brett in a naturally dominant position while serving the obvious practical purpose. Whether you act detached and clinical or playful and loving during the procedure the process can be delightfully degrading to poor Jen without the need for forced, sometimes laughable phony D/S dialog or physical force. The DP would be a novel and intense experience for all three.
Not being squeamish about a little MM contact, you and Brett could double penetrate her - perhaps with an enema first. Simply administering an enema and insisting she hold it for a time puts you and/or Brett in a naturally dominant position while serving the obvious practical purpose. Whether you act detached and clinical or playful and loving during the procedure the process can be delightfully degrading to poor Jen without the need for forced, sometimes laughable phony D/S dialog or physical force. The DP would be a novel and intense experience for all three.
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She was always the center of attention. The amount of sexual attention she was receiving was almost absurd in a way. When it came to rough sex it was more along the lines of being restrained and being talked to like she was disposable. And at least with Jon he would fuck her like this and then randomly pull out and cum on her face followed by forcing his Dick in her mouth telling her she was a cum slut. Getting her mouth fucked with attitude. Brett and I could do these things but not convincingly. That was the difference. We were not good actors outside of our natural personalities. I came to learn later that she let mark have her ass because she needed to feel dirty while having sex with him. Intercourse was blah. Other than it was a bit outside the bounds maybe. Brett and I were too much alike other than his size.Lensman2000 wrote: ↑Mon Jul 24, 2023 1:26 pmYou and Brett wouldn't have to fake the rough sex to give Jen, at least, some of the experience she's hoping for with Yale guy and roommate. You're not far from it with you licking from underneath with Brett pounding her doggy. A night spent as a threesome with Jen the center of your attention should be quite similar - minus the degradation and rough treatment she sometimes craves.
Not being squeamish about a little MM contact, you and Brett could double penetrate her - perhaps with an enema first. Simply administering an enema and insisting she hold it for a time puts you and/or Brett in a naturally dominant position while serving the obvious practical purpose. Whether you act detached and clinical or playful and loving during the procedure the process can be delightfully degrading to poor Jen without the need for forced, sometimes laughable phony D/S dialog or physical force. The DP would be a novel and intense experience for all three.
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Wow! Seriously hot erotic adventure on the horizon!However, Jon used to treat her like a piece of meat, a slut, manhandled her. She missed this. To be presented with the possibility of being used like a slut by two hot young guys made her wanton. She desired to be objectified and used, degraded.
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What an amazing journey! SO glad you journaled this!
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If Jen does have a three way with Yale guy and his room mate, she needs to do it on her terms.
She needs a face pic of the room mate.
They need to be tested and certificated
They need to understand that this is a game played by grownups and that they need to act like responsible adults which means:
Play involves the three of them and no one else
No cameras or videos
If these terms are not respected, Jen will walk and hubby is not someone to get on the wrong side of.
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She needs a face pic of the room mate.
They need to be tested and certificated
They need to understand that this is a game played by grownups and that they need to act like responsible adults which means:
Play involves the three of them and no one else
No cameras or videos
If these terms are not respected, Jen will walk and hubby is not someone to get on the wrong side of.
54321
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Heating up…
Jen did text Yale guy during her workday. It started as light flirting and then she upped the ante by asking how serious he was about a threesome with her. He admitted that he never thought she would actually do it but he was definitely open to the prospect of it. He said that all their sexting had been really hot and that it fueled fantasies of being with her. However he did say that he had never done anything that wild before and hoped he could go through with it. He said he had no doubts that his roommate could though.
She said to him that he and his roommate would have to get tested if they decided to do it. And she stated that she would want to go bareback for her own satisfaction. This generated some questions from him. He needed her to clarify that she actually would let them cum inside her. She replied yes, anywhere they wanted but no anal. He admitted that he had never had bare sex before. This revelation fueled Jen’s desire to move forward with an encounter. The last text between them in the afternoon was Yale guy’s need to check with his roommate. She now was more interested in going through with this than when we talked in the morning.
When she got home we talked about it and I approved but felt we needed to talk more about it so we were comfortable with following through. I also told her that in fairness Brett needed to approve as well.
Brett arrived and hour after our talk and Jen filled him in and asked his permission. Brett was honored that he had a say in the matter. He asked if he had veto power on this. Jen looked disappointed as I think she thought he was going to say no. She agreed that he did with a pouty face displayed. He smiled and said he would never do that to her and it was up to her. He also pointed out that he and I could give her a threesome anytime she wanted. I knew in her mind it was the adventure of it more than what the two of us could provide.
Everything seemed settled for her to pursue as she wished. But Brett was now horny and told her to get undressed. He wanted her on the kitchen table. I was happy to watch but he suggested we give her a threesome of our own. As he pushed his cock into her pussy I gently fucked her mouth. Her nipples were rock hard, a sure sign she was at peak arousal. Nobody lasted long, he came in her womb, I on her face as she requested. After dinner she blew us both and took both loads to her face. She was dirty talking the whole time.
If those boys got to play with her they were in for a hot time.
Jen did text Yale guy during her workday. It started as light flirting and then she upped the ante by asking how serious he was about a threesome with her. He admitted that he never thought she would actually do it but he was definitely open to the prospect of it. He said that all their sexting had been really hot and that it fueled fantasies of being with her. However he did say that he had never done anything that wild before and hoped he could go through with it. He said he had no doubts that his roommate could though.
She said to him that he and his roommate would have to get tested if they decided to do it. And she stated that she would want to go bareback for her own satisfaction. This generated some questions from him. He needed her to clarify that she actually would let them cum inside her. She replied yes, anywhere they wanted but no anal. He admitted that he had never had bare sex before. This revelation fueled Jen’s desire to move forward with an encounter. The last text between them in the afternoon was Yale guy’s need to check with his roommate. She now was more interested in going through with this than when we talked in the morning.
When she got home we talked about it and I approved but felt we needed to talk more about it so we were comfortable with following through. I also told her that in fairness Brett needed to approve as well.
Brett arrived and hour after our talk and Jen filled him in and asked his permission. Brett was honored that he had a say in the matter. He asked if he had veto power on this. Jen looked disappointed as I think she thought he was going to say no. She agreed that he did with a pouty face displayed. He smiled and said he would never do that to her and it was up to her. He also pointed out that he and I could give her a threesome anytime she wanted. I knew in her mind it was the adventure of it more than what the two of us could provide.
Everything seemed settled for her to pursue as she wished. But Brett was now horny and told her to get undressed. He wanted her on the kitchen table. I was happy to watch but he suggested we give her a threesome of our own. As he pushed his cock into her pussy I gently fucked her mouth. Her nipples were rock hard, a sure sign she was at peak arousal. Nobody lasted long, he came in her womb, I on her face as she requested. After dinner she blew us both and took both loads to her face. She was dirty talking the whole time.
If those boys got to play with her they were in for a hot time.
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Morning…
Wednesday morning early she came to our room after an all night pounding from Brett. The previous nights activities heightened both their drive for sex and it was a loud affair. She wanted one more load in her from me and I put it in her. She was so fucking loose, I loved it.
We all left for work exhausted.
Near the end of the day I was invited out with some co-workers for a few drinks. I texted Jen to let her know that I would be late. She had been texting Yale guy all day at work and it looked more likely that she would do something with him and his roommate. Discussions had evolved to logistics and timing.
When I arrived home there were no lights on and her car was not there. I texted her to find out where she was and she replied that she was almost home. No explanation.
When she walked through the door I immediately recognized she had been up to something sexual. All the texting with Yale guy and the previous nights activities had wound her up and when Jon happened to text her during the day she told him how much she missed his cock. It was all down hill from there. She knew I would be late getting home so they agreed to meet at the park where it all started. It was too cold to be outside so they messed around in his Subaru.
They kissed, he had her in various stages of undress, mauled her tits like he never had them before and fingered her. She held tight on not fucking him as if that was a boundary crossed into cheating. She said that she sucked his cock like she was starving. Twice. She swallowed two “awesome” loads of cum as she put it. Before I could give any comment on my feelings about these revelations she was stripping and leading me to the bedroom. We fucked for hours and I kept up somehow.
We eventually talked about it and she knew where I stood on the matter but I wasn’t going to argue with her. Her pussy was in charge and I knew there was no discussion that would have mattered.
She did tell me that his cum tasted so good, it was nice to have a mouthful of thick sperm again. So maybe there was more to come with the two of them.
Wednesday morning early she came to our room after an all night pounding from Brett. The previous nights activities heightened both their drive for sex and it was a loud affair. She wanted one more load in her from me and I put it in her. She was so fucking loose, I loved it.
We all left for work exhausted.
Near the end of the day I was invited out with some co-workers for a few drinks. I texted Jen to let her know that I would be late. She had been texting Yale guy all day at work and it looked more likely that she would do something with him and his roommate. Discussions had evolved to logistics and timing.
When I arrived home there were no lights on and her car was not there. I texted her to find out where she was and she replied that she was almost home. No explanation.
When she walked through the door I immediately recognized she had been up to something sexual. All the texting with Yale guy and the previous nights activities had wound her up and when Jon happened to text her during the day she told him how much she missed his cock. It was all down hill from there. She knew I would be late getting home so they agreed to meet at the park where it all started. It was too cold to be outside so they messed around in his Subaru.
They kissed, he had her in various stages of undress, mauled her tits like he never had them before and fingered her. She held tight on not fucking him as if that was a boundary crossed into cheating. She said that she sucked his cock like she was starving. Twice. She swallowed two “awesome” loads of cum as she put it. Before I could give any comment on my feelings about these revelations she was stripping and leading me to the bedroom. We fucked for hours and I kept up somehow.
We eventually talked about it and she knew where I stood on the matter but I wasn’t going to argue with her. Her pussy was in charge and I knew there was no discussion that would have mattered.
She did tell me that his cum tasted so good, it was nice to have a mouthful of thick sperm again. So maybe there was more to come with the two of them.
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Only place you can get a decent rest!We all left for work exhausted.
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I realized…
I was excited about the prospect of her having a threesome. It turned me on. I day dreamed of those two Yale guys having their way with her. I visualized them cumming in my wife’s pussy. Cumming on her face. What the fuck was wrong with me?
As much as I sympathized with Jon’s girlfriend and how she would feel betrayed I loved that Jen seduced him and sucked his cock. I enjoyed the fact that she enjoyed his sperm in her mouth. It was a form of jealousy. Jealous of how free she was and how much satisfaction she was getting from her sexual freedom. And Brett seemed to share my position. I had to wonder where in the hell we all came from. I realized that we were in a unique situation. It just wasn’t normal to have this much fun and sexual craziness.
Oh well, on to the threesome. Planning. How to make it happen? New Haven was an hour and one half from where we lived. Jen wanted to have me drive her there and get a hotel room overnight. That way I would be close by if things did not materialize as we expected. This was real now, she was intent on making it happen.
The texts between her and Yale guy now were focused on planning and logistics. His dorm room was not the place to make it happen. It was unrealistic to think she could slip into a Yale dorm room much less keep it quiet enough. The two other guys he had shared her pictures with had an off campus apartment and he suggested that he could use their place. We found a hotel close by and that began to become the go to plan. Yale guy sent some more pictures of both him and his roommate so Jen became satisfied that she had attraction to both of them. With all these things settled and the understanding that they would be tested and prove to me that they were clean we could move forward.
It was set for a week from the forth coming Saturday. Jen was excited and I had to admit that I was as well. We were surprisingly very comfortable with it.
Brett was ambivalent. Nothing seemed to phase him. He was excited for Jen.
The prospect now becoming very real, Jen was extra horny, if that was even possible. Both Brett and I were on overtime.
I was excited about the prospect of her having a threesome. It turned me on. I day dreamed of those two Yale guys having their way with her. I visualized them cumming in my wife’s pussy. Cumming on her face. What the fuck was wrong with me?
As much as I sympathized with Jon’s girlfriend and how she would feel betrayed I loved that Jen seduced him and sucked his cock. I enjoyed the fact that she enjoyed his sperm in her mouth. It was a form of jealousy. Jealous of how free she was and how much satisfaction she was getting from her sexual freedom. And Brett seemed to share my position. I had to wonder where in the hell we all came from. I realized that we were in a unique situation. It just wasn’t normal to have this much fun and sexual craziness.
Oh well, on to the threesome. Planning. How to make it happen? New Haven was an hour and one half from where we lived. Jen wanted to have me drive her there and get a hotel room overnight. That way I would be close by if things did not materialize as we expected. This was real now, she was intent on making it happen.
The texts between her and Yale guy now were focused on planning and logistics. His dorm room was not the place to make it happen. It was unrealistic to think she could slip into a Yale dorm room much less keep it quiet enough. The two other guys he had shared her pictures with had an off campus apartment and he suggested that he could use their place. We found a hotel close by and that began to become the go to plan. Yale guy sent some more pictures of both him and his roommate so Jen became satisfied that she had attraction to both of them. With all these things settled and the understanding that they would be tested and prove to me that they were clean we could move forward.
It was set for a week from the forth coming Saturday. Jen was excited and I had to admit that I was as well. We were surprisingly very comfortable with it.
Brett was ambivalent. Nothing seemed to phase him. He was excited for Jen.
The prospect now becoming very real, Jen was extra horny, if that was even possible. Both Brett and I were on overtime.
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So looking forward to reading about what happened with Yale guy!
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It's a tough job but someone's gotta do it.The prospect now becoming very real, Jen was extra horny, if that was even possible. Both Brett and I were on overtime.
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Seriously?…
Yale guy was successful in getting the off campus apartment from his friends. However, one of them wanted in on the threesome. Yale guy sent pictures of guy number three and before I got involved in the conversation Jen agreed! Now it was a foursome and guy number 3 was getting tested. If I had not become such a perverted partner of hers in this scheme I would have had a major issue with this. But to the contrary I was just as excited as she was in this new development. Three guys. 19, 19 and 20. This was either going to be an epic sexual experience for her or not. Hard to calculate either way.
Saturday morning while I was out on errands Jon was at my house getting head again. I could see that he was slipping back and the new girlfriend was not likely to last. Jen was back to being insatiable. Saturday night Brett again did the heavy lifting as I had been used up in the afternoon. I actually enjoyed the rest that night and did not even wake to the commotion at the end of the hall. I awoke Sunday morning to a cum filled pussy being pushed into my face. Damn good thing Brett knew how to make the coffee.
Yale guy was successful in getting the off campus apartment from his friends. However, one of them wanted in on the threesome. Yale guy sent pictures of guy number three and before I got involved in the conversation Jen agreed! Now it was a foursome and guy number 3 was getting tested. If I had not become such a perverted partner of hers in this scheme I would have had a major issue with this. But to the contrary I was just as excited as she was in this new development. Three guys. 19, 19 and 20. This was either going to be an epic sexual experience for her or not. Hard to calculate either way.
Saturday morning while I was out on errands Jon was at my house getting head again. I could see that he was slipping back and the new girlfriend was not likely to last. Jen was back to being insatiable. Saturday night Brett again did the heavy lifting as I had been used up in the afternoon. I actually enjoyed the rest that night and did not even wake to the commotion at the end of the hall. I awoke Sunday morning to a cum filled pussy being pushed into my face. Damn good thing Brett knew how to make the coffee.