Our three-way lust lasted for several hours but ended with my husband’s cock erupting all over her lips and mine. We savored his come as we passionately kissed. I knew my search was over, but the ecstasy had just begun!
— P. P., Arkansas
Sister, Sister
Your article on troilism prompts me to write to you about an experience that started my husband and I off on threesomes.
About a year ago my sister Karen, who is twenty-five and three years younger than my husband and I, came to spend several months with us following the finalization of her divorce. During the course of our conversations about her new life with no man in it, she commented that she was in desperate need of sexual expression, but the thought of going to bed with “just anyone” revolted her.
To keep her mind off her loneliness, my husband. Steve, took Karen everywhere with us. One night after watching a movie with several very explicit love scenes, Karen joked that I had better watch out or she would be making a play for Steve. I carried the joke along and suggested that she sit next to him on the way home.
Suddenly I was intrigued by the idea of my husband and sister making love together and I decided to see what I could do to keep things rolling. I told her that since we were sisters, it would be all in the family and that she could go ahead. As Steve was mixing cocktails in our kitchen, I whispered to him that Karen probably needed a man’s touch and suggested that he go into the living room and sit next to her on the couch while I finished making the cocktails. I gave them several minutes alone before bringing in the drinks and mixed several more rounds-each time giving them lengthy periods of privacy.
We were all getting a little high and on an impulse I suggested that we play strip poker. They quickly agreed, and soon we all were nude. As soon as Steve had removed his final item of clothing I could tell Karen was getting desperate, so I said “He’s all yours for the night, Sis, I’ll just watch.”
They didn’t have to be told twice. Within minutes, they were engaged in heated lovemaking, while I sipped a drink and watched with fascination. After their climax, I left them alone and went to bed, terribly excited by what I had watched, and eager for Steve to join me. He came in about half an hour later and we made love like we never had before, with the excitement of such an unusual experience still fresh in our minds.
The three of us repeated the scene several times, and on some occasions Karen asked to watch while Steve and I made love. In the ten months or so since Karen moved to another city, Steve and I have had similar experiences with two other girls, and our regular lovemaking alone has reached new heights of passion. Our sex life has taken on a new dimension which we both thoroughly enjoy.
— Mrs. S. J., Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Swing Time
When my husband, Doug, and I finally decided on a vacation, we ended up going to the Caribbean for ten days. We rented a beautiful villa that had its own pool, and we really enjoyed it. Then Doug discovered a nude beach nearby. He wanted to go, but I was reluctant. I’m proud of my body, but parading around in front of strangers just seemed awkward. After several days of his persuasion, I finally agreed. I was both excited about going and a little nervous, but once we got there I realized my anxiety was for all for nothing. There were people of all ages, sizes, and body types.
We found a spot and set up our beach chairs. It wasn’t particularly crowded, and in no time I was totally at ease, not even aware that we were naked. There was a beachside bar and a small outdoor restaurant, where we went to have a drink. All the tables were full, so we sat at the bar and ordered drinks. Everyone in the place was naked; the atmosphere was relaxed and casual.
Soon another couple approached the bar, but since we had taken the last two seats, they stood behind us. Always the gentleman, Doug got up and offered the woman his seat. She thanked him and sat down next to me. She said her name was Sheila and her husband’s was Robert. I turned to greet him, and my mouth fell open when I saw the size of his cock. In its flaccid state it had to have been six inches long. I tried not to stare and quickly turned back around.
We chatted with them for about thirty minutes before going back to the beach. Doug said he had noticed my look of amazement when I saw Robert’s cock, and naturally I said that it had been difficult not to notice it. Then I said, “I wonder what that monster looks like when it’s fully aroused?” Doug asked me if I really wanted to find out. I know it had always been his fantasy for us to make it with another couple, but I would never do it. This time I said, “Sure.” Doug suggested we invite them to our place for drinks that night, and he went to find them. He came back smiling and said they would come by around 7 P.M.
The rest of the day I was nervous, but too excited to back out. Robert and Sheila arrived on time. We had a couple of drinks and just talked for a while. Then I excused myself and went to the bathroom. When I came out, Robert was waiting. I said, “I guess you’re up next,” and started to walk past him.
Robert reached for my hand, and said, “What’s the hurry?” Before I could answer, he had wrapped his arms around me and was kissing my neck. When he kissed my lips I started to loosen up, and soon we were in a passionate embrace, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. He was starting to get hard, and I pressed myself into his body and rubbed his ass. Then I pulled back to undo his pants. In a flash they were down around his ankles and his huge cock was free. I led him over to the bed and had him lie on his back. I started licking and sucking his cock and stroking his enormous balls with my hand. I played with them while I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue. I tasted precome and heard his breathing getting faster. I felt him begin to tense up, and then he erupted, shooting such huge amounts of come into my mouth that I could barely swallow it all.
When he finished he undressed me and went down on my pussy. I was so hot I came several times. We lay there, holding and stroking each other, until he began to get hard again. I wanted to fuck him in the worst way. Just thinking about it had me wide open and wetter than I had ever been with Doug. Because of Robert’s size, I mounted him and rubbed the head of his cock against my wet pussy. Slowly the head started to go in, and gradually, inch by inch, I rocked his full length inside me. It felt so good to be completely filled that I just stayed still a moment, not moving, until I had truly savored the feeling and committed it to memory for later. I began rocking again in a circular motion, trying to take my time, but his cock felt so good that we were both fucking hard in no time. Then his hands gripped my waist, and it felt as if I were falling. I came over and over again as he pulled me even closer to him, finally exploding deep within me.
We were so involved with each other that we hadn’t given our spouses a second thought. When we went back into the living room we were just in time to see Doug fucking Sheila in the ass. Sheila was loving it. Anal sex with oversize Robert was out of the question.
After they left, Doug and I had great fun telling each other what we did. We never saw Doug and Sheila again, but we’ve since found other married couples who share our interests and enjoy the same kind of good time that we do.