My wife Diane and I had enjoyed the beautiful expansion of our sensual
lives made possible by our sensitive and handsome friend, Dave Ellin. It
evidently awakened feelings in Diane that neither of us realized she
owned..
Some weeks after our bedroom romp with Dave, Diane and me, my wife met
me at the door as I arrived home, saying, "I've a surprise for you,
honey!" She was wearing a really cute coctail dress with her favorite
perfume applied just enough to send my senses reeling as I took her in
my arms and fervently embrace her. "Diane, you look ravishingly
beautiful tonight! Are we going out for dinner and dancing?" "No, honey.
That isn't my surprise. It's up to you but, first lets sit down so I can
explain for you."
"I bought a swingers magazine two weeks ago.. I read the ads hoping to
find a single young male interested in having a light, sensual evening
with a couple! I had so much fun with you and David.. he said he didn't
want to meet us again because he wants to spend more time with Maryel,
his wife in trying to patch uptheir marriage. I've long dreamed of
making out with a younger man, showing him the way to be patient and
really enjoy making love with a woman. I never had the opportunity when
I was dating in high school or college.. the guys were all too eager
then, all fumbles and anxiety to slam bam thank you maam. You were the
first man to really draw my most innermost feelings out of me in so
perfect way. You are completely unique in the way you turn me on and
pleasure me, so don't ever worry that you are not "enough" for me.. you
always are my favorite! So, I checked all the ads. I found one which
intrigued me. It was from a guy who said he has been studying so hard in
college that he has dated very little and that he is quite shy and finds
it hard to start conversations with women. Jerry, I wrote to him! The ad
said, "Please send photo." I sent himthat one you took of me with your
Polaroid, where I had one leg up on a chair - and had pulled up my dress
to show my thin pale green panties - you had asked me to pull aside the
crotch of my panties to show my red pubic hair and cunny!"
"Diane, that was pretty bold of you, writing to a stranger and enclosing
so risque a shot!! It is one of my favorites of you though and you sure
look appealing and interested!! Did you get an answer?" "Yes.. within a
week! And, I didn't tell you about it when I read his reply because I
felt so good about being able to "accept him" - and I wanted this to be
a surprise which you couldeither accept or turn down, and I would be
okay; his name is Peter Neil, honey, and he writes very intelligently in
neat handwriting, as carefully as you do. Here, read his letter now." I
took the letter from Diane's hand with a sense of excitement (if she
already felt able to "accept" Peter on the strength of this letter!
"Dear Ms. 'loves young men' - I was so happy to recieve your nice
response to my ad in the Companions magazine, issue No. 27. I hope you
will be interested in loving with me! I have very little experience with
women, but I was entranced with the gorgeous photo you included with
your letter! I look at it each night, wishing that I could see the real
you, even in fully clothed dress, to meet you. You look so kind and yet
very sensual. When I lie in bed at night and am feeling very horny, I
take your photo and yearn to touch you as I pleasure myself happily. If
you would like to consider meeting me, you can telephone me at 736-2587
and leave a message or speak with me. My name is Peter Neil. Thank you
again for your great letter; I hope we can meet soon. Yours, Peter"..
"Did you call him, honey," I asked Diane. "YES! And he suggest-ed that
we meet in a safe place so I would not be frightened of talking with a
stranger. We met yesterday at the Four Seasons hotel coffee shop, and
had lunch together." "Well, Diane! You are all dressed up tonight. Does
your sur- prise include Peter and maybe me?" "You guessed it, darling!
I
have only to dial his number, Jer. He is waiting to hear if "it" is on
or not for this eve- ning!" "Call him, and suggest that we meet him at
the Westin Hotel bar at 7; then, after we all have a drink together, I
can wink to you my approval or shut both eyes for a couple seconds if I
don't want to have him come to our place. Sound okay??" "Great idea,
honey! I'll call Peter now." Off Diane went, a huge happy smile on her
beautifully madeup face! In a few minutes, she returned and said, "Peter
likes the idea and will meet us at the Westin right at 7 p.m." "Okay,"
I
said."I'll run upstairs and shower and change clothes."
Minutes later, as I stepped refreshed out of the shower, Diane met me
with a cool glass of sherry for each of us. "Darling, I'm so happy you
like my sur- prise! Let's hope you will like Peter and that he will like
you.. too!" She brought her face up to my lips and I kissed her super
carefully, now wanting to displace a hair or even to smudge her
beautiful lipstick, so skillfully and sensually applied. A wave of
desire came over me as I thought of this wonderful woman who always
treats me so honestly and who tells me all her innermost passionate
thoughts. The hypnotic effect of Diane's perfume "Red" by Giorgio of
Beverly Hills, again swept through my nostrils and down to my toes,
melting the strength of my legs. We clinked our wine glasses lightly,
downed our sherry, then I went to my closet and selected a casual but
very nice outfit for our meeting with Peter. Diane stood watching me in
every detail, probably thinking about how Peter and I would look sans
clothing later in the evening. I loved the look of anticipation and the
soft smile of happiness suffusing her cheeks and lips as I dressed.
Now, just arrived at the Westin parking lot, I asked Diane, "Everything
okay with you, dear?" "Oh, yes, darling. Let's have a drink and see how
you two size each other up!" "Okay.. here we go!"
In the bar, Diane immediately recognized the young man. Medium tall,
with light blonde hair and handsome, cleancut, Peter Neil looked relaxed
and not overly nervous as he watched us approach his table."Hi,
Peter,"said Diane. "This is my husband, Jerry." "Glad to meet you,
Jerry. It is really nice of you to meet me here. I just finished my last
class of the afternoon and have lots of time." "I'm glad to meet you,
Peter. This is a surprise from Diane to me. Now that I see you, I can
see why she answered you ad and why she enjoyed having lunch with you
yesterday. We ordered our drinks, and talked small talk for several
minutes more. Glancing over at Diane, seeing her total comfort in both
looking at Peter and in talking freely and not stiff-ly with him, I
winked at Diane (my approval signal) and she winked happily back at me.
In a few more minutes I invited Peter to drive following us to our
place. We paid the waitress and made our way to our separate cars.. it
was nice to see Peter driving a Volkswagen Golf, very neat and
conservative - also very clean inside and out. That reassured me that
here was a nice student with more than average class and sensitivity.
Peter continued to act naturally, with respect for us both, but not an
uncomfortable feeling apparent about the difference in our ages. All the
way home as we drove in our car towards chez nous, Diane kept lean- ing
over to me, kissing me on the cheek, touching my thigh lightly,
nervously showing me how she was feeling. I was excited, but also
relaxed, feeling confident that Diane had chosen a winning young man to
have fun with, safely. We arrived first and had time to fix a light
drink for us before Peter knocked on our front door. Diane rose from the
sofa to let him in. She took his hand but in every other way acted as if
she were formally inviting a longtime friend into our house. I handed
Peter his drink and he took a seat on the sofa, next to our hi-fi at one
end. I went over to our record cabinet and returned with a record
featuring Diane as a solo flutist with a local pop group.. her first
foray into studio pop recording. We showed Peter the jacket of the
record and where Diane's name appeared. He was very pleased, asking if
we would play it for him. So, that broke the (very thin) ice.. and Diane
moved to sit between Peter and me as we listened. Peter complimented
Diane on her nice tone quality and showed us that he really appreciated
the style of the group playing. We drank and chatted easily for some
time, then put on a more romantic soft easy listening record. Diane,
again sitting between us, reached over to her left and just held Peter's
hand. A moment later, she leaned over to him easily and kissed him
tentatively on the mouth. Peter responded so thankfully, bringing his
arms fully around Diane, kissing her neck and lightly touching her
shoulders as they embraced. Diane, reaching out her right hand,
teasingly pulled out my shirt at its bottom! I had free access to Diane
who was so sensually busy, so I began unbuttoning Diane's dress, top,
second, third, fourth, fith.. down her front, teasingly exposing to
Peter's look her sexy push up bra, pretty green garter belt with its
tabs attached to lusciously sheer sandal colored stockings! I undid each
of her garters next, then rolled down one stocking and then the other,
removing Diane's shoes as I reached her feet. She was sighing and
moaning, and I could already see how turned on she was getting. Diane
had now unzipped Peter's pants zipper and was rubbing his erect cock
through his underpants. When I finished removing her stockings and shoes
and fully spread open Diane's dress, she appealed to us both in sheerly
transparent panties, garter belt and bra. The two of us helped Diane out
of her cocktail dress, and she kissed me through this, mingling my
saliva with hers and that of Peter's she still was holding in her mouth.
Peter moved around to kneel on the floor --almost in reverence --
staring up at Diane's beautiful mound, visible with her red cunt hair
showing through her already damp panties. Peter reached up and pulled
aside the crotch! Now, he could see in real life what the picture she
had sent him had showed him about the sexual promise waiting between her
legs for his lust! Peter first reached up, licking his finger, and drew
a line from Diane's clitoris down to her perineum, smoothly, slowly,
lovingly.. she let out a gasp of delight. Diane reached down and grasped
Peter's head, pul- ling him eagerly to her pussy. He pulled off her
panties with her full assis- tance and began to eat her out with full
abandon. I left them for a few minutesto retrieve my Polaroid camera (!)
I was going to have a record of this. When I returned, Diane and Peter
were lying together full length on our sofa, his pants were only half
off, and he was trying to slide his rampant charger into her waiting
quim... red, wet, hot and now gaping with outer lips fully engorged and
parting... I mercifully pullled Peter's pants the rest of the way off,
helped him take off his underpants and lightly tapped his rump,
givinghim the okay goahead to screw Diane to his heart's delight. At
first Peter said "No pictures." But Diane asked him if it was alright.
She told Peter that she would love (!) to have a picture of his happy
love making with her.. that con- vinced Peter and he said, fine! I
snapped the two of them with Peter plunging so beautifully into Diane's
receiving and enjoying cunt and as Peter had both his hands under
Diane's ass cheeks, holding them widely apart as they took their
wonderful pleasure with each other. I moved to the head of the sofa and
took a second wonderful shot of their kiss... totally abandoned, French
kissingwith all four of their eyes tighty closed in ecstasy! These are
some of our very favorite photos now, as we look back with pleasure on
the joys of this night. As we progressed, Diane came several times with
total happiness and great sounds of satisfaction. I took over and fucked
Diane while Peter kissed her, played with her boobs and when he
recovered his erection - eagerly put his penis back in Diane's mouth..
she was now getting fucked from two of her three love orifices! We took
a break, then went to the floor for mutual play, oral sex of every kind,
cocks, cunt, assholes.. we put Diane on her tummy.. then both Peter and
I licked her ass all around her two beautiful globes, nearer and nearer
to her puckered little brown anal hole. Then, we each took turns placing
finger, then tongue.. then Peter's finger and his tongue into Diane's
rear entry sheath.. until she cried out... "Please, take me now, Peter
in my rear and Jerry in my pussy!" We moved to please her every desire.
And, later, after we were completely spent and happily lying together,
Diane said. "This has been a simply wonderful time. Thank you, Peter and
thank you, so much, Jerry.. for this wonderful wonderful evening!".. A
night to really savor and recall...