Reservation…
Monday I made a reservation at a Hilton Garden Inn in New Haven for Saturday night. It was real now. She was going to have a foursome, or was it a mini gang bang. I wasn’t sure where the line was on that. She laid down some rules with Yale guy. No anal. No cum in her eyes. Rough sex yes, hickies or marks on her skin, no. Dirty talk, yes. No means No. No photos or videos (my insistence).
After the terms and hotel reservation were secured it became surreal. The build up of emotions and anticipation was intense for all of us, Brett, Jen and I. Brett elected to stay home even though we invited him. I would be by myself at the hotel while she played with the Yale guys. My emotions ran the gamut. Excited anticipation to some anxiety of the unknown.
Jon and Jen met up Tuesday night and she got her thick cum fix. How they stayed the course and did not fuck was truly a testament to some new found restraint. There was some form of understanding that if they did not fuck it was not cheating. Of course her mouth was getting fucked.
The next fix had to be greater than the last. Jen just had no limit to the amount of sex she could have. I was just as bad. I think back and realize that I wanted her to go through with it as much as she did. It was out of control now but we both embraced it. So did Brett. Jon was left in the dark. Three guys at once was going to be something totally beyond what we had done previously, or should I say she had done previously.
And I wanted to be there for it. But Jen wanted to do it solo. No distractions. It was going to be lonely in that hotel room for me, at least for a few hours…?
Thursday after work Jen and Jon met up again and he fucked her mouth twice. Brett and I took our turns that night, me second of course.
Friday she shut us all off. She wanted no sex before her big day. Brett stayed at his apartment Friday night. Jen slept like nothing was amiss. I laid awake most of the night with my mind wandering all over the place.
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Traveling…
Saturday we left at 11:30 am for New Haven. We were to meet Yale Guy at an address that he sent us. I was to meet him and make sure that I was still comfortable with the proposed event and go over the rules discussed previously. I wanted him to see me in person so that he knew that there was a husband supporting her.
On the ride down we had time to discuss what our expectations were from this experience and what if things did not materialize as we hoped. We fully acknowledged to one another that there were risks involved and I wanted to make sure she was safe and that there was a fall back plan if I needed to come to her aid. She would send me a thumbs up emoji if she felt all was good after the initial introductions. At that point, if all was good, I would go check in at the hotel and wait for her to text me to come get her. Thumbs down emoji would mean I would come immediately to get her.
She was anxious and excited for what might happen. The unknown was causing some anxiety for both of us. But the prospect of this being a fulfilling and positive experience kept our excitement high. She was hoping for a mind blowing sexual event. I was too, for her. Waiting for her at the hotel and wondering what was happening to her was going to be torture. But that’s was made it exciting for me.
We discussed the early days of this journey. How exciting it was for her when it was all new. Jon seducing her and she eventually submitting. My waiting at home for her when she was off at his apartment getting railed. When Jon started getting dominate she discovered her submissive desires. This was somewhat the same situation. She was willingly going to submit to three horny guys. This had her aroused to the maximum level. For me this would be returning to those times where I would be aroused by the fact that I knew she would be having sex with someone else and waiting for the her and the aftermath. Now, if these three guys acted correctly and performed well she could experience something incredible. We were sure of that. We were hopeful all would turn out to our desired outcome.
We also discussed the risks because she only wanted this if it could be condom free. We acknowledged that we may have a different perspective if there was any fall out as it related to STDs. They all produced clean tests. There wasn’t much more we could do short of rubbering up which she did not want to do. I didn’t want that either so we accepted the risks.
We were looking at this as a life experience. We did not believe that this could or would be a regular thing.
As we closed in on New Haven the sexual tension rose significantly.
Saturday we left at 11:30 am for New Haven. We were to meet Yale Guy at an address that he sent us. I was to meet him and make sure that I was still comfortable with the proposed event and go over the rules discussed previously. I wanted him to see me in person so that he knew that there was a husband supporting her.
On the ride down we had time to discuss what our expectations were from this experience and what if things did not materialize as we hoped. We fully acknowledged to one another that there were risks involved and I wanted to make sure she was safe and that there was a fall back plan if I needed to come to her aid. She would send me a thumbs up emoji if she felt all was good after the initial introductions. At that point, if all was good, I would go check in at the hotel and wait for her to text me to come get her. Thumbs down emoji would mean I would come immediately to get her.
She was anxious and excited for what might happen. The unknown was causing some anxiety for both of us. But the prospect of this being a fulfilling and positive experience kept our excitement high. She was hoping for a mind blowing sexual event. I was too, for her. Waiting for her at the hotel and wondering what was happening to her was going to be torture. But that’s was made it exciting for me.
We discussed the early days of this journey. How exciting it was for her when it was all new. Jon seducing her and she eventually submitting. My waiting at home for her when she was off at his apartment getting railed. When Jon started getting dominate she discovered her submissive desires. This was somewhat the same situation. She was willingly going to submit to three horny guys. This had her aroused to the maximum level. For me this would be returning to those times where I would be aroused by the fact that I knew she would be having sex with someone else and waiting for the her and the aftermath. Now, if these three guys acted correctly and performed well she could experience something incredible. We were sure of that. We were hopeful all would turn out to our desired outcome.
We also discussed the risks because she only wanted this if it could be condom free. We acknowledged that we may have a different perspective if there was any fall out as it related to STDs. They all produced clean tests. There wasn’t much more we could do short of rubbering up which she did not want to do. I didn’t want that either so we accepted the risks.
We were looking at this as a life experience. We did not believe that this could or would be a regular thing.
As we closed in on New Haven the sexual tension rose significantly.
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The meeting…
We arrived at the address Yale Guy sent and Jen spotted him waiting in a common porch area. He walked towards the car as we exited. He was very nervous and I put on my best impression of seriousness. He was very polite. We discussed our rules and I made a point of him knowing that I would not be far away. I found him to be very courteous and listened to my concerns for her safety and well being. I stressed that this was a gift and her needs came first. He assured me that everyone inside would be straight up and he would personally look out for her. He was very nervous. But so where we. I could tell Jen was super aroused though and it hit me then that this was real and about to happen.
I sat in the car and watched Yale Guy escort Jen into the house. I left and drove down the street and parked in a public lot and waited. 10 minutes later I received a thumbs up emoji so I left to check into the hotel.
Once I settled in at the hotel I sent another text (which I promised not to do) to make sure she was ok. I got another thumbs up emoji. For me the arousal was being replaced with angst as I was worried about her. But as the afternoon wore on I returned to thinking about how much fun she might be having and my mind started to visually imagine the possibilities. This got me back to equal you might say.
We had arrived at the off campus house at 1:30 and she went inside at 2:00. Four long hours later I received the thumbs up emoji accompanied by a purple eggplant emoji. Next text was she was ready and hungry. I left the hotel to pick her up.
We arrived at the address Yale Guy sent and Jen spotted him waiting in a common porch area. He walked towards the car as we exited. He was very nervous and I put on my best impression of seriousness. He was very polite. We discussed our rules and I made a point of him knowing that I would not be far away. I found him to be very courteous and listened to my concerns for her safety and well being. I stressed that this was a gift and her needs came first. He assured me that everyone inside would be straight up and he would personally look out for her. He was very nervous. But so where we. I could tell Jen was super aroused though and it hit me then that this was real and about to happen.
I sat in the car and watched Yale Guy escort Jen into the house. I left and drove down the street and parked in a public lot and waited. 10 minutes later I received a thumbs up emoji so I left to check into the hotel.
Once I settled in at the hotel I sent another text (which I promised not to do) to make sure she was ok. I got another thumbs up emoji. For me the arousal was being replaced with angst as I was worried about her. But as the afternoon wore on I returned to thinking about how much fun she might be having and my mind started to visually imagine the possibilities. This got me back to equal you might say.
We had arrived at the off campus house at 1:30 and she went inside at 2:00. Four long hours later I received the thumbs up emoji accompanied by a purple eggplant emoji. Next text was she was ready and hungry. I left the hotel to pick her up.
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Did it…
I pulled into the driveway and she came out the same door she had disappeared into 4.5 hours earlier. Her coat was zipped up tight to her neck and she looked normal from a distance. When she got close to the car I realized that she in fact must have had a good experience. She had a broad smile on her face but her hair was a total matted mess. When she got into the car she said that we needed to order take out and we had a lot to talk about. I just stared at her, dried cum on her neck, face and in her hair. I was shocked and turned on simultaneously. She was short on details during the ride but she said the afternoon exceeded her expectations.
I dropped her at our room and then went for food. My to go order couldn’t be done quick enough. Back at the hotel room I placed the food on the kitchenette and begged for details. She was in her button down shirt, low cut, and dried cum was wrinkling her skin where her cleavage was showing. As we began to eat she started at the beginning. She smelled like the combination of sex and a locker room.
From her telling, she entered the apartment into a common area, like a living room sort of. It was an open concept so the kitchen was part of it. One of them took her coat. All three of the guys were better looking in person than the text photos so she was pleased with this. They got through with introductions and offered her a glass of wine from a bottle intended solely for her. They each sipped on a beer. She drank a small amount of wine because she did not want her senses dulled. She became comfortable with them quickly and was really wet. They however seemed a bit uncomfortable in that there was a period that was awkward, none of them seemingly knowing what to do or how to proceed.
After 15 minutes of chit chat and nothing moving along Jen decided she had to make the first move. She simply pulled her shirt up over her head and fully exposed her breasts to them. She went braless under her coat and shirt. There was a moment of disbelief with the guys and it seemed as though time stood still. Jen, topless, looked to Yale guy and asked him to review the rules. He stammered through them while all of them stared at her tits and rock hard nipples. She was ready now. She kneeled down in front of Yale guy and started to undo his pants.
With his pants below his knees she released his erection from his underwear and proceeded to blow him in front of his friends. Everyone in the room got the message and pants started to drop and shirts come off. She moved from one to the other and sucked them all. She said they were all about my size and shape with subtle differences. Pre-cum began to flow and Jen was now at peak arousal.
I pulled into the driveway and she came out the same door she had disappeared into 4.5 hours earlier. Her coat was zipped up tight to her neck and she looked normal from a distance. When she got close to the car I realized that she in fact must have had a good experience. She had a broad smile on her face but her hair was a total matted mess. When she got into the car she said that we needed to order take out and we had a lot to talk about. I just stared at her, dried cum on her neck, face and in her hair. I was shocked and turned on simultaneously. She was short on details during the ride but she said the afternoon exceeded her expectations.
I dropped her at our room and then went for food. My to go order couldn’t be done quick enough. Back at the hotel room I placed the food on the kitchenette and begged for details. She was in her button down shirt, low cut, and dried cum was wrinkling her skin where her cleavage was showing. As we began to eat she started at the beginning. She smelled like the combination of sex and a locker room.
From her telling, she entered the apartment into a common area, like a living room sort of. It was an open concept so the kitchen was part of it. One of them took her coat. All three of the guys were better looking in person than the text photos so she was pleased with this. They got through with introductions and offered her a glass of wine from a bottle intended solely for her. They each sipped on a beer. She drank a small amount of wine because she did not want her senses dulled. She became comfortable with them quickly and was really wet. They however seemed a bit uncomfortable in that there was a period that was awkward, none of them seemingly knowing what to do or how to proceed.
After 15 minutes of chit chat and nothing moving along Jen decided she had to make the first move. She simply pulled her shirt up over her head and fully exposed her breasts to them. She went braless under her coat and shirt. There was a moment of disbelief with the guys and it seemed as though time stood still. Jen, topless, looked to Yale guy and asked him to review the rules. He stammered through them while all of them stared at her tits and rock hard nipples. She was ready now. She kneeled down in front of Yale guy and started to undo his pants.
With his pants below his knees she released his erection from his underwear and proceeded to blow him in front of his friends. Everyone in the room got the message and pants started to drop and shirts come off. She moved from one to the other and sucked them all. She said they were all about my size and shape with subtle differences. Pre-cum began to flow and Jen was now at peak arousal.
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Foursome or Gang Bang?…
She made sure Yale guy got some extra attention as he was responsible for the get together. Both he and roommate were less assertive than the third guy whom I will refer to as Lacrosse. When she had Lacrosse in her mouth he would push and pull in a fucking motion and put his hand on her head. She wasn’t there to just suck cock so she stood up and took off her pants. Lacrosse removed her panties and slipped a finger inside her immediately. The other two started to feel her breasts and body. She was on fire now. Lacrosse grabbed her hand and a blanket off the back a couch and led Jen to the kitchen table. After speeding the blanket on top of the table he guided her onto it. He was the first to give her oral.
She came quickly, laying on her back with Lacrosse licking her between her legs. He had her legs on his shoulders and across his back. The next move was Roommate whom offered his cock to her mouth. Yale Guy was watching off to the side. Lacrosse, being a sport, offered Yale Guy a turn at licking Jen. By the time Yale Guy’s tongue hit Jens clit Lacrosse was sucking on her tits. She said this was the most stimulating situation she had ever experienced. Everyone was hitting their stride now.
All three took turns in rotation and she had three orgasms before anyone entered her. Lacrosse was the first. He entered her and just went straight to hard fucking. Yale Guy again was standing off to the side and Roommate was fucking her mouth. She said it was hard to concentrate on both of them until Roommate ejaculated into her mouth, pulling out near the end and depositing a small amount of sperm on her face. With a mouth full of cum and and Lacrosse hammering away at her pussy she came a fourth time. Yale Guy returned to her tits.
Lacrosse lasted a long time but finally delivered the first load of cum to her womb. The comments now started to flow on how hot she was and a little dirty talk ensued which she openly encouraged. Yale Guy stood to her side seemingly lost until she asked him to fuck her (please). He was hesitant at first, probably because of the sight of her fucked pussy, but manned up and entered her. He was less aggressive and came quickly. She wanted more and did not want to wait so she got of the table and started working Roommate and Lacrosse’s cocks.
She made sure Yale guy got some extra attention as he was responsible for the get together. Both he and roommate were less assertive than the third guy whom I will refer to as Lacrosse. When she had Lacrosse in her mouth he would push and pull in a fucking motion and put his hand on her head. She wasn’t there to just suck cock so she stood up and took off her pants. Lacrosse removed her panties and slipped a finger inside her immediately. The other two started to feel her breasts and body. She was on fire now. Lacrosse grabbed her hand and a blanket off the back a couch and led Jen to the kitchen table. After speeding the blanket on top of the table he guided her onto it. He was the first to give her oral.
She came quickly, laying on her back with Lacrosse licking her between her legs. He had her legs on his shoulders and across his back. The next move was Roommate whom offered his cock to her mouth. Yale Guy was watching off to the side. Lacrosse, being a sport, offered Yale Guy a turn at licking Jen. By the time Yale Guy’s tongue hit Jens clit Lacrosse was sucking on her tits. She said this was the most stimulating situation she had ever experienced. Everyone was hitting their stride now.
All three took turns in rotation and she had three orgasms before anyone entered her. Lacrosse was the first. He entered her and just went straight to hard fucking. Yale Guy again was standing off to the side and Roommate was fucking her mouth. She said it was hard to concentrate on both of them until Roommate ejaculated into her mouth, pulling out near the end and depositing a small amount of sperm on her face. With a mouth full of cum and and Lacrosse hammering away at her pussy she came a fourth time. Yale Guy returned to her tits.
Lacrosse lasted a long time but finally delivered the first load of cum to her womb. The comments now started to flow on how hot she was and a little dirty talk ensued which she openly encouraged. Yale Guy stood to her side seemingly lost until she asked him to fuck her (please). He was hesitant at first, probably because of the sight of her fucked pussy, but manned up and entered her. He was less aggressive and came quickly. She wanted more and did not want to wait so she got of the table and started working Roommate and Lacrosse’s cocks.
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Its a Gang Bang…
Round two started fairly soon thereafter. Lacrosse was first to get hard again and she was back on the table in the same position as before. Getting fucked hard again with Roommate’s cock going from soft to hard in her mouth. Yale Guy was on break. She was in a blissful zone now and just wanted to be used continuously. She started up the dirty talk again, about herself, and the boys followed suit. She was a slut and everyone in the room needed to know it and acknowledge it. Both Roommate and Lacrosse were now being aggressive and she was relishing the treatment.
Out of nowhere, standing next to Yale Guy, another guy was in the room. He was mixed race, very tall and in extreme shape. She learned later that he was the other occupant of the apartment with Lacrosse. I will refer to him as LeBron. He was staring not at her body but directly into her eyes. She was instantly mesmerized by him. Yale guy leaned over Jen and asked if he could join in and assured her he was clean. While he was asking, her and LeBron were still in a deadlock stare. She had no will power left and nodded her head to affirm. LeBron moved to take off his clothes and disappeared from her sight, blocked by Roommate’s body as his cock continued to fuck her mouth.
LeBron reappeared into her view and he was fully naked. The most fit body she had ever viewed. And he had a very long penis. Thick, but not as thick as Brett’s. And it was a beautiful penis attached to the most perfect male body she had ever seen. Roommate unloaded in her mouth and on her face again. She momentarily looked at Lacrosse whom was still aggressively fucking her. At that moment LeBron was standing over her with his long cock suspended above her face, straight out. He was staring into her eyes, not looking at her body.
He put one of his large hands on her head and started to stroke her hair. Almost in a non sexual way. He told her she was gorgeous and then glanced at her breasts, taking one of them in his other hand. She said it seemed an eternity with him stroking her hair, staring into her eyes and rolling one of her nipples between his fingers. Lacrosse came in her pussy at this time and Yale Guy replaced him inside her.
LeBron placed his thumb on the top of his shaft and pushed his long cock down towards her mouth. She raised her head to meet his cock and she said she never wanted to suck a cock so bad. He was incredibly long and his large balls hung down between his legs. She took the head and part of his shaft into her mouth and she said it was an instant rush. He lightly fucked her mouth all the while stroking her hair and feeling her tits. She took his balls into one of her hands and just held them.
Round two started fairly soon thereafter. Lacrosse was first to get hard again and she was back on the table in the same position as before. Getting fucked hard again with Roommate’s cock going from soft to hard in her mouth. Yale Guy was on break. She was in a blissful zone now and just wanted to be used continuously. She started up the dirty talk again, about herself, and the boys followed suit. She was a slut and everyone in the room needed to know it and acknowledge it. Both Roommate and Lacrosse were now being aggressive and she was relishing the treatment.
Out of nowhere, standing next to Yale Guy, another guy was in the room. He was mixed race, very tall and in extreme shape. She learned later that he was the other occupant of the apartment with Lacrosse. I will refer to him as LeBron. He was staring not at her body but directly into her eyes. She was instantly mesmerized by him. Yale guy leaned over Jen and asked if he could join in and assured her he was clean. While he was asking, her and LeBron were still in a deadlock stare. She had no will power left and nodded her head to affirm. LeBron moved to take off his clothes and disappeared from her sight, blocked by Roommate’s body as his cock continued to fuck her mouth.
LeBron reappeared into her view and he was fully naked. The most fit body she had ever viewed. And he had a very long penis. Thick, but not as thick as Brett’s. And it was a beautiful penis attached to the most perfect male body she had ever seen. Roommate unloaded in her mouth and on her face again. She momentarily looked at Lacrosse whom was still aggressively fucking her. At that moment LeBron was standing over her with his long cock suspended above her face, straight out. He was staring into her eyes, not looking at her body.
He put one of his large hands on her head and started to stroke her hair. Almost in a non sexual way. He told her she was gorgeous and then glanced at her breasts, taking one of them in his other hand. She said it seemed an eternity with him stroking her hair, staring into her eyes and rolling one of her nipples between his fingers. Lacrosse came in her pussy at this time and Yale Guy replaced him inside her.
LeBron placed his thumb on the top of his shaft and pushed his long cock down towards her mouth. She raised her head to meet his cock and she said she never wanted to suck a cock so bad. He was incredibly long and his large balls hung down between his legs. She took the head and part of his shaft into her mouth and she said it was an instant rush. He lightly fucked her mouth all the while stroking her hair and feeling her tits. She took his balls into one of her hands and just held them.
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Wow! This is 'Some Enchanted Evening' hotwife style!
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Wow just when I thought the story couldn't get hotter. Can't believe a 4th guy showed up and she agreed to it so amazing.
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Desires…
Getting fucked by Yale Guy in this moment was almost ancillary. She was so pleased with LeBron’s penis in her mouth, the taste and texture of him, she almost lost awareness of her pussy being drilled. She wanted him to cum. She wanted the experience of his flavor. Of him taking her mouth. Yale Guy finished inside her and now her whole focus was on LeBron’s cock and making him cum. He lasted forever. When he finally got there she felt his balls tighten up in her hand and he released a massive thick load. He mouth filled up and he pulled out to add his last ropes of cum to her face. She swallowed and then began to feverishly suck his cock again. He stayed hard and she wanted more.
It was time for her pussy though. He moved to the end of the table between her legs. She said she so desired him to breed her. The anticipation of him penetrating her was numbing. She said she felt the head of his cock pushing into her. He went slow, inching in his length. All the others were now an audience, being in a refractory period. LeBron bottomed out in her. She felt the pressure inside. He filled her and pressed on in an attempt to get his full length into her. He was determined and gentle at first. His tempo increased and then he aggressively fucked her, nearly getting all of himself into her. She said that her orgasms from his breeding were intense and she had several before he finished in her. She was totally enamored with him.
From that point onward she was passed around and she was constantly being bred or sucking cock. She took loads to her face at her insistence. As time went on they treated her more like a slut as she was coaching and encouraging them to do so. She said the intensity of the sex and her orgasms increased as her time with them extended into the afternoon. They did take short breaks but she was mostly engaged with at least one of them the whole time. Her tits and nipples got abused a bit. Her pussy totally worked over. It was a success and the experience by far the most sexual of her life.
However, she was obsessed with LeBron and just before I picked her up he fucked her one last time.
Getting fucked by Yale Guy in this moment was almost ancillary. She was so pleased with LeBron’s penis in her mouth, the taste and texture of him, she almost lost awareness of her pussy being drilled. She wanted him to cum. She wanted the experience of his flavor. Of him taking her mouth. Yale Guy finished inside her and now her whole focus was on LeBron’s cock and making him cum. He lasted forever. When he finally got there she felt his balls tighten up in her hand and he released a massive thick load. He mouth filled up and he pulled out to add his last ropes of cum to her face. She swallowed and then began to feverishly suck his cock again. He stayed hard and she wanted more.
It was time for her pussy though. He moved to the end of the table between her legs. She said she so desired him to breed her. The anticipation of him penetrating her was numbing. She said she felt the head of his cock pushing into her. He went slow, inching in his length. All the others were now an audience, being in a refractory period. LeBron bottomed out in her. She felt the pressure inside. He filled her and pressed on in an attempt to get his full length into her. He was determined and gentle at first. His tempo increased and then he aggressively fucked her, nearly getting all of himself into her. She said that her orgasms from his breeding were intense and she had several before he finished in her. She was totally enamored with him.
From that point onward she was passed around and she was constantly being bred or sucking cock. She took loads to her face at her insistence. As time went on they treated her more like a slut as she was coaching and encouraging them to do so. She said the intensity of the sex and her orgasms increased as her time with them extended into the afternoon. They did take short breaks but she was mostly engaged with at least one of them the whole time. Her tits and nipples got abused a bit. Her pussy totally worked over. It was a success and the experience by far the most sexual of her life.
However, she was obsessed with LeBron and just before I picked her up he fucked her one last time.
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Aftermath…
I was so hard while she was telling me all this. She devoured her dinner and she was exhausted. And sore. I wanted mine now but she couldn’t fuck anymore. She undressed and let me view her pussy, which was in a state I had never contemplated. She wanted a shower. I asked for a light taste of her pussy first. She allowed just a short sample. She was done. She showered and climbed into bed. She knew I needed relief so she sucked me and didn’t have to work at it too long. She laid back looking at me and swallowed my cum. In ten minutes she was deep asleep in my arms. I laid with her all night suffering a persistent erection that wasn’t going to get any relief. I simply replayed all that she told me in my mind over and over.
We left early Sunday morning. She was wiped out. Still tired and very sore. We talked more about the details of the previous day. I never mentioned the allowance of LeBron to join in without testing. We would discuss that later. I was still in need of relief but I would have to wait. Yale Guy texted her on our ride home and said all of them thought it was an epic experience. He asked how she was feeling and was genuinely checking in on her. When we arrived home Jen went back to bed. She slept into the early afternoon.
That evening Brett arrived for dinner and she was keen to share with him her adventure. He listened to the details but I could see on his face his discomfort. In the middle of one of her playbacks he asked her to stop. It was bothering him. He opened up and said he was happy for her but this was a bit much for him. He really enjoyed our three way arrangement and even was comfortable with Jon in the mix but this activity, with so many guys, was making him uncomfortable. The addition last minute of LeBron really bothered him. He was thinking that this was going in a direction that was not for him. He wanted Jen to be happy and fulfilled but he felt he needed to stop now for his own sense of comfort.
Jen was in shock and started to panic. She pleaded with him to not make any decision, that we could talk it through and she would stop. The three way relationship was more important to her than anything else. Brett was non committal either way. He had to think on it. I was worried that he was going to exit our lives and I knew she would be devastated. I realized we had pushed things too far.
One on one he told me that her cheating with Jon behind his girlfriends back bothered him and this event on top of that had him thinking about our trajectory. He thought so much of Jen and I and was so comfortable with us. The sex was the best he had ever had and our friendships were equally good. These other outliers were a hurdle for him.
I was so hard while she was telling me all this. She devoured her dinner and she was exhausted. And sore. I wanted mine now but she couldn’t fuck anymore. She undressed and let me view her pussy, which was in a state I had never contemplated. She wanted a shower. I asked for a light taste of her pussy first. She allowed just a short sample. She was done. She showered and climbed into bed. She knew I needed relief so she sucked me and didn’t have to work at it too long. She laid back looking at me and swallowed my cum. In ten minutes she was deep asleep in my arms. I laid with her all night suffering a persistent erection that wasn’t going to get any relief. I simply replayed all that she told me in my mind over and over.
We left early Sunday morning. She was wiped out. Still tired and very sore. We talked more about the details of the previous day. I never mentioned the allowance of LeBron to join in without testing. We would discuss that later. I was still in need of relief but I would have to wait. Yale Guy texted her on our ride home and said all of them thought it was an epic experience. He asked how she was feeling and was genuinely checking in on her. When we arrived home Jen went back to bed. She slept into the early afternoon.
That evening Brett arrived for dinner and she was keen to share with him her adventure. He listened to the details but I could see on his face his discomfort. In the middle of one of her playbacks he asked her to stop. It was bothering him. He opened up and said he was happy for her but this was a bit much for him. He really enjoyed our three way arrangement and even was comfortable with Jon in the mix but this activity, with so many guys, was making him uncomfortable. The addition last minute of LeBron really bothered him. He was thinking that this was going in a direction that was not for him. He wanted Jen to be happy and fulfilled but he felt he needed to stop now for his own sense of comfort.
Jen was in shock and started to panic. She pleaded with him to not make any decision, that we could talk it through and she would stop. The three way relationship was more important to her than anything else. Brett was non committal either way. He had to think on it. I was worried that he was going to exit our lives and I knew she would be devastated. I realized we had pushed things too far.
One on one he told me that her cheating with Jon behind his girlfriends back bothered him and this event on top of that had him thinking about our trajectory. He thought so much of Jen and I and was so comfortable with us. The sex was the best he had ever had and our friendships were equally good. These other outliers were a hurdle for him.
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Highs and Lows…
Brett did not stay over that night and Jen went from euphoric to depressed. Brett did not make any solid decision on where he stood after our discussions but it was blatantly evident that he was on the verge of ending things with Jen. The loss of Jon was one thing, Brett would be another entirely. This all occurring while just having had the best and most fulfilling sexual experience of her life was very stressful. She was very distraught and I was having a hard time consoling her.
We stayed up late and talked. Her soreness a constant reminder of Saturday. But the hurt over maybe loosing Brett had her in tears of despair. We both agreed that Brett was the most important priority. She, and I, came to the conclusion that we needed to end our adventures and focus on maintaining the relationship with Brett. His candid disapproval of our risky behavior put things into clear focus. We had gone out of bounds.
I met Brett for lunch the next day. Jen stayed home from work to heal up and mend her emotions. I confided in Brett that he was more important to the both of us than any possible future adventures and that Jen was desperate to keep our friendship and relationship intact. He was depressed that he could not overcome the thought of her yielding to so many guys at once. He acknowledged that he gave her a sort of approval before we embarked on the gang bang and that he had portrayed a mixed message of sorts. It hit him after we left and he started doubting himself. When she was so happy to share details with him it hit him harder that he was not comfortable with the situation. Even at lunch he was still wrestling with that thought of her and those guys.
I told him that Jen was completely willing to give up any notion of a repeat of Saturday and also to cut Jon off from cheating with her.
We parted company and I was feeling that things were not going to work out in our favor. This would be hard to overcome if he decided to exit our friendship. It would be unlikely that we could be just casual friends. That would be too uncomfortable.
Brett did not stay over that night and Jen went from euphoric to depressed. Brett did not make any solid decision on where he stood after our discussions but it was blatantly evident that he was on the verge of ending things with Jen. The loss of Jon was one thing, Brett would be another entirely. This all occurring while just having had the best and most fulfilling sexual experience of her life was very stressful. She was very distraught and I was having a hard time consoling her.
We stayed up late and talked. Her soreness a constant reminder of Saturday. But the hurt over maybe loosing Brett had her in tears of despair. We both agreed that Brett was the most important priority. She, and I, came to the conclusion that we needed to end our adventures and focus on maintaining the relationship with Brett. His candid disapproval of our risky behavior put things into clear focus. We had gone out of bounds.
I met Brett for lunch the next day. Jen stayed home from work to heal up and mend her emotions. I confided in Brett that he was more important to the both of us than any possible future adventures and that Jen was desperate to keep our friendship and relationship intact. He was depressed that he could not overcome the thought of her yielding to so many guys at once. He acknowledged that he gave her a sort of approval before we embarked on the gang bang and that he had portrayed a mixed message of sorts. It hit him after we left and he started doubting himself. When she was so happy to share details with him it hit him harder that he was not comfortable with the situation. Even at lunch he was still wrestling with that thought of her and those guys.
I told him that Jen was completely willing to give up any notion of a repeat of Saturday and also to cut Jon off from cheating with her.
We parted company and I was feeling that things were not going to work out in our favor. This would be hard to overcome if he decided to exit our friendship. It would be unlikely that we could be just casual friends. That would be too uncomfortable.
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Oh dear. But I get the feeling that if Brett moves out of your orbit, LeBron will be only too happy to move into it.
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Im super glad you journaled your journey! And you did a great job
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Jen had such a hot experience with Yale guy and his friends! But, I definitely see Brett's point of view. The three of you basically had a poly situation going on, making Brett Jen's unofficial boyfriend. I understand how it may have been too much for him to have his girlfriend going off and having unprotected gang bangs with strangers or participating in Jon's infidelity. Brett felt comfortable in the poly arrangement that the three of you had and it seems like all this other stuff was simply way outside of his comfort zone.
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Jen needs to do what’s best for her. If Brett can’t handle it then so be it. However, Jen has to realise you can’t always have your cake and eat it too. It’s a reality check and what most of us in monogamous relationships deal with every day. If you want to keep your wife you don’t fuck around. In Jen’s case it’s if you want to keep your conservative boyfriend, who has gone way outside his comfort zone to be with you, then don’t fuck around. In the end it’s a lesson learnt whether he says or breaks it off. Life goes on. Look at the bright side. If he goes she gets to fuck whoever and however many she wants. Wasn’t that the original plan?
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Maybe OK…
Tuesday and Wednesday Brett was distant. I asked him to meet for lunch again Thursday but he was tied up so we agreed to meet for beers after work. We had a solid talk and ultimately Brett was ok if Jen had another boyfriend beyond he and I on the side. This actually kind of turned him on. But the other activities we had already discussed was just to far out for him. Cheating with Jon and the group thing that went a little bit crazy was not good with him.
This was good progress from my point of view. My concern was wether Jen could stay in bounds if we came to some kind of understanding on this. In the couple of days of Brett’s absence she had time to reflect on what had happened to her in New Haven. It was a life event for her. She admitted that it was the most sexual high that she had ever experienced and certainly up to that point didn’t even imagine the sexual level of satisfaction that could be realized. My hope was that she could achieve some of this excitement through dating or another side boyfriend if that was the route to take. I knew she was not ready to stop exploring, that was clear to me by the way she articulated her thoughts.
It seemed that Brett was on board with some form of continued promiscuity within some kind of comfortable bounds. He wasn’t a fool, he knew very well that our connections and relationship were not within normal behavioral parameters. He even got turned on by the fact that Jen was formally seeing Jon in a sort of tryst with us but he did not like the fact that Jon was being dishonest with his new girlfriend. He just felt it wasn’t right to set her up for what would be a horrible situation for her if she was to find out. It was good that he was putting some empathy into the conversation for Jen and I to consider.
As to the threesome turned gang bang, which we now acknowledged it was, he felt that we all were being exposed to some definite risks. Jen could get into a situation in which she was in danger. Something that concerned him, which was a good thing.
Another revelation came about from our conversations. When Jen put forth the concept of him moving in with us he rejected the idea stating that he liked having his own space. This was not completely true. He felt that if he moved in there was a potential to interfere with Jen and I’s core relationship. This is also how I felt and why I dismissed the idea at the time. Having Brett aware of this potential and having the forethought to recognize this was reassuring to me. It made me more secure and also more determined to have him continue to be a part of our lives.
We also discussed the dynamic between the two of us. We frankly were both amazed at how well we got along and how well we shared Jen sexually. Keep in mind that he was significantly younger than Jen and I. The fact that it turned me on that she slept with him first and that this also turned him on was paramount to the success of our arrangement. Somehow we equally enjoyed that fact that I was supplanted sexually by him and at the same time Jen and I were core connected relationship wise.
It was clear that he did not want to end things. I just needed to talk to Jen and see of we could realistically come up with some boundaries.
Tuesday and Wednesday Brett was distant. I asked him to meet for lunch again Thursday but he was tied up so we agreed to meet for beers after work. We had a solid talk and ultimately Brett was ok if Jen had another boyfriend beyond he and I on the side. This actually kind of turned him on. But the other activities we had already discussed was just to far out for him. Cheating with Jon and the group thing that went a little bit crazy was not good with him.
This was good progress from my point of view. My concern was wether Jen could stay in bounds if we came to some kind of understanding on this. In the couple of days of Brett’s absence she had time to reflect on what had happened to her in New Haven. It was a life event for her. She admitted that it was the most sexual high that she had ever experienced and certainly up to that point didn’t even imagine the sexual level of satisfaction that could be realized. My hope was that she could achieve some of this excitement through dating or another side boyfriend if that was the route to take. I knew she was not ready to stop exploring, that was clear to me by the way she articulated her thoughts.
It seemed that Brett was on board with some form of continued promiscuity within some kind of comfortable bounds. He wasn’t a fool, he knew very well that our connections and relationship were not within normal behavioral parameters. He even got turned on by the fact that Jen was formally seeing Jon in a sort of tryst with us but he did not like the fact that Jon was being dishonest with his new girlfriend. He just felt it wasn’t right to set her up for what would be a horrible situation for her if she was to find out. It was good that he was putting some empathy into the conversation for Jen and I to consider.
As to the threesome turned gang bang, which we now acknowledged it was, he felt that we all were being exposed to some definite risks. Jen could get into a situation in which she was in danger. Something that concerned him, which was a good thing.
Another revelation came about from our conversations. When Jen put forth the concept of him moving in with us he rejected the idea stating that he liked having his own space. This was not completely true. He felt that if he moved in there was a potential to interfere with Jen and I’s core relationship. This is also how I felt and why I dismissed the idea at the time. Having Brett aware of this potential and having the forethought to recognize this was reassuring to me. It made me more secure and also more determined to have him continue to be a part of our lives.
We also discussed the dynamic between the two of us. We frankly were both amazed at how well we got along and how well we shared Jen sexually. Keep in mind that he was significantly younger than Jen and I. The fact that it turned me on that she slept with him first and that this also turned him on was paramount to the success of our arrangement. Somehow we equally enjoyed that fact that I was supplanted sexually by him and at the same time Jen and I were core connected relationship wise.
It was clear that he did not want to end things. I just needed to talk to Jen and see of we could realistically come up with some boundaries.
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The Talk…
I discussed my conversation points from Brett with Jen that night. She was certain that she needed to preserve the relationship with Brett as her first priority. She admitted that she would absolutely do another gang bang if Brett was not opposed to it. But that was unlikely so she resigned herself to the fact that that option was off the table. She did take some comfort in the fact that he was not opposed to her having other boyfriends or dating. She wanted some assurance from me that that option was not going to be removed. I told her that I thought that scenario turned him on, as it did me, so I felt I could reassure her that would stand.
We agreed to those boundaries. She at least got to experience the group thing and for better or worse it was going to be a thing of the past. She was anxious to have Brett reconnect with her but he was not willing to come over that night.
One of her requests was that she would like to spend a night or two at his place overnight. While she really enjoyed the three of us together she wanted to be submissive to him in his own bed. It added a slight bit of taboo to the act. I had no problem with this. After all, some of my most arousing times were waiting for her to return from Jon’s after being throughly fucked. The anticipation and denial were part of the fun of it for me.
They communicated and agreed to meet at his apartment Friday after work.
And they did. She never came home Friday night. I reclaimed her Saturday morning. Saturday night as I laid alone in bed my mind wandered to the previous Saturday and I reimagined all that happened, visualizing what Jen had told me. Blue balls for me.
I realized at this time that, as far as I knew, Yale Guy had not texted Jen since the previous Sunday morning when we were traveling home. Maybe they just viewed her as a conquest and there was nothing more to talk about? Also, she had really enjoyed the interaction between her and LeBron but she had not mentioned it hardly the whole week. Maybe the distraction with Brett sidelined her thoughts of the experience with him?
Oh, and Brett inseminated Jen’s womb five times overnight on Friday. Going down on her Saturday morning was interesting to say the least.
I discussed my conversation points from Brett with Jen that night. She was certain that she needed to preserve the relationship with Brett as her first priority. She admitted that she would absolutely do another gang bang if Brett was not opposed to it. But that was unlikely so she resigned herself to the fact that that option was off the table. She did take some comfort in the fact that he was not opposed to her having other boyfriends or dating. She wanted some assurance from me that that option was not going to be removed. I told her that I thought that scenario turned him on, as it did me, so I felt I could reassure her that would stand.
We agreed to those boundaries. She at least got to experience the group thing and for better or worse it was going to be a thing of the past. She was anxious to have Brett reconnect with her but he was not willing to come over that night.
One of her requests was that she would like to spend a night or two at his place overnight. While she really enjoyed the three of us together she wanted to be submissive to him in his own bed. It added a slight bit of taboo to the act. I had no problem with this. After all, some of my most arousing times were waiting for her to return from Jon’s after being throughly fucked. The anticipation and denial were part of the fun of it for me.
They communicated and agreed to meet at his apartment Friday after work.
And they did. She never came home Friday night. I reclaimed her Saturday morning. Saturday night as I laid alone in bed my mind wandered to the previous Saturday and I reimagined all that happened, visualizing what Jen had told me. Blue balls for me.
I realized at this time that, as far as I knew, Yale Guy had not texted Jen since the previous Sunday morning when we were traveling home. Maybe they just viewed her as a conquest and there was nothing more to talk about? Also, she had really enjoyed the interaction between her and LeBron but she had not mentioned it hardly the whole week. Maybe the distraction with Brett sidelined her thoughts of the experience with him?
Oh, and Brett inseminated Jen’s womb five times overnight on Friday. Going down on her Saturday morning was interesting to say the least.
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Yet another super hot account. Thank you Ray-Man.
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Thank you, Ray-Man. What a stellar thread.
Every night, the lovely Jen is sensationally fucked by her young, hung, muscular, virile lover Brett
and then passionately made love to by her adoring husband. What a life!
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Jen seems to be insatiable. That's certainly a turn-on for your readers but seems to be a concern for Brett. Do you ever have any misgivings?
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If Im following correctly, this is about March of last year?
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On to March…
Yale Guy resurfaced with a request for a repeat. Jen let him know the bad news that there would be no repeat visit. He took the news fine. They had some back and forth texts about the experience which of course got Jen aroused.
Brett and Jen got it on at his place once or twice a week and the rest of the days he stayed over at our house. We settled back into our sexual routine and Jen was getting all the sex she could handle between the two of us. Jon got shut off as agreed which he understood and accepted.
Jen was mentally reliving her gang bang experience and spoke to me about it often. It was an experience that she did enjoy. Brett and I tried to spice it up for her. We made a conscious effort to treat her a little rough and degrade her to a certain extent. These things were a matter of degree and both of our natures did not lend to the level of debauchery she wanted. But we worked on it.
For me the profound comfort of all of us being naked together and having the privilege of watching her get stretched by a bigger cock in front of me was awesome to be honest. I thoroughly enjoyed witnessing her pleasure when Brett was balls deep inside her. I continued my self imposed denial of access to her until Brett had finished with her. I relished this edging of sorts. Enjoying the anticipation and her condition when he had used her. We did mix it up and both took her at the same time, particularly with spit roasting her, which she was on a kick for since her gang bang. But the normal routine was the two of them together alone or with me as support, liking her when she was getting fucked by him.
I was consuming a lot of his cum from her pussy and I had become very accustomed to his and her mixed flavor. His cock would end up on my face when he withdrew from her on some occasions. He found this amusing. I had become perfectly comfortable with it. In a way, both Jen and I were submissive to him.
Brittany, at work, continued to coax Jen on sexual possibilities. She was agent to her cousin whom seemed interested in a FWB situation. Jen became cool to the idea and suggestions. Brittany, not getting anywhere with her coaching seemed to slowly lose interest in her efforts to prod Jen into another “affair”. She did confide in Jen that her husband had arranged another threesome for them and she was very excited about that. That info wound Jen up a bit, bringing back to the present her experiences in New Haven.
In the middle of March we made a long weekend trip to Woodstock, Vermont. We stayed in the same Inn as the last time. Did some cross country skiing. Hung out in a few bars and had lots of sex. All three of us. Jen wore a tight fitting ski top with a thin fabric bra underneath, nipples on full display. She got a lot of attention on our nights out. It was fun watching her tease the patrons. Made a few girls uncomfortable. It was great for her ego and state of arousal.
The third week of March she made good on our granted permission to try some dating and she made a profile on the Bumble App.
Yale Guy resurfaced with a request for a repeat. Jen let him know the bad news that there would be no repeat visit. He took the news fine. They had some back and forth texts about the experience which of course got Jen aroused.
Brett and Jen got it on at his place once or twice a week and the rest of the days he stayed over at our house. We settled back into our sexual routine and Jen was getting all the sex she could handle between the two of us. Jon got shut off as agreed which he understood and accepted.
Jen was mentally reliving her gang bang experience and spoke to me about it often. It was an experience that she did enjoy. Brett and I tried to spice it up for her. We made a conscious effort to treat her a little rough and degrade her to a certain extent. These things were a matter of degree and both of our natures did not lend to the level of debauchery she wanted. But we worked on it.
For me the profound comfort of all of us being naked together and having the privilege of watching her get stretched by a bigger cock in front of me was awesome to be honest. I thoroughly enjoyed witnessing her pleasure when Brett was balls deep inside her. I continued my self imposed denial of access to her until Brett had finished with her. I relished this edging of sorts. Enjoying the anticipation and her condition when he had used her. We did mix it up and both took her at the same time, particularly with spit roasting her, which she was on a kick for since her gang bang. But the normal routine was the two of them together alone or with me as support, liking her when she was getting fucked by him.
I was consuming a lot of his cum from her pussy and I had become very accustomed to his and her mixed flavor. His cock would end up on my face when he withdrew from her on some occasions. He found this amusing. I had become perfectly comfortable with it. In a way, both Jen and I were submissive to him.
Brittany, at work, continued to coax Jen on sexual possibilities. She was agent to her cousin whom seemed interested in a FWB situation. Jen became cool to the idea and suggestions. Brittany, not getting anywhere with her coaching seemed to slowly lose interest in her efforts to prod Jen into another “affair”. She did confide in Jen that her husband had arranged another threesome for them and she was very excited about that. That info wound Jen up a bit, bringing back to the present her experiences in New Haven.
In the middle of March we made a long weekend trip to Woodstock, Vermont. We stayed in the same Inn as the last time. Did some cross country skiing. Hung out in a few bars and had lots of sex. All three of us. Jen wore a tight fitting ski top with a thin fabric bra underneath, nipples on full display. She got a lot of attention on our nights out. It was fun watching her tease the patrons. Made a few girls uncomfortable. It was great for her ego and state of arousal.
The third week of March she made good on our granted permission to try some dating and she made a profile on the Bumble App.
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Great to have you back!