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Updated 7/03 [M] A couple of years ago my wife and I went to a broadcaster’s convention in Las Vegas with four other coworkers. The group had reserved three rooms and since we were married, the clerk graciously gave us suite at no extra charge. Hoowee. Since the other rooms were not quite ready all six of us went up to the suite. As soon as I saw how large our rooms were and the fact that the bedroom had mirrors on the ceiling, a double size shower and a large whirlpool tub, I immediately said to everyone, “Get…out…now!” Fortunately, the other rooms became available after a few minutes because I couldn't wait to get naked and have some fun. We had some quick sex before we went down to the convention the first day and the next day when we were all pretty much on our own, my wife and I went back to the room early for a session I won’t soon forget.
I got undressed and hopped into the shower for a few minutes and then called to her. Since it was big enough for two (otherwise why have a suite?), I grabbed her in an embrace, deep kissing her while pushing her up against the tile wall. My cock slowly started to harden against her pussy as I massaged her breasts and moved my mouth down to suck her tits and flick her erect nipples with my tongue. She had already reached down and had been playing with my dangling balls and lightly tweaking my swollen dick head when I couldn’t hold back any longer and had to turn her around and finally fuck her pussy from the rear in the shower as well as play with her asshole at the same time. The combination of pumping my cock in and out of her twat and the water cascading down us was making me wild with ecstasy and since no one who might have been able to hear us, knew who we were, we were both yelling out with abandon. I could tell she was cumming already, but I didn’t want to orgasm myself…just yet. I withdrew, gasping from her sopping wet cunt and led her to the king-sized bed with my engorged cock bobbing up and down and swaying side to side with each step. She grabbed my dick to guide it into her swollen pussy lips, but I decide not just yet. I dropped down and pushed my face into her pussy and started eating her out like it was my last meal. She was squirming, arching her back and bucking her hips with orgasm, cumming over and over and yelling out obscenities. She pulled me up and asked me to manually rub her so she could cum really hard. I never saw her act with such sexual abandon, screaming out and almost pushing me off the bed.
I decide I was going to begin to finish things off. I got up and mounted her like a wild stallion. My shaven cock had never gotten soft and now it was pumping into her till my balls were bouncing off her ass. She was looking in the mirror on the ceiling and watching my thighs and ass muscles flex and ripple with every loud thrust. I had managed to grab onto the headboard and was seeing my own thick shaft impale her in the mirror in front of me. My balls had become so tight with excitement, that I could hardly feel them moving any more as I banged her with a passion I’d never known before. She even reached down, inserted her finger into her cunt while rubbing her clit and pulled it out so I could taste it. We changed positions several more times. She rode me while I watching her tits bounce in the mirrors as I grabbed them above me and then took her doggie style at the end of the bed.
Finally, while I was standing on the floor with her legs over my shoulders and my hips thrusting and fucking wildly, I decide to let go but, just before I shot off, I pulled out so I could grab my cock in my hand and let loose with the first two gushes of cum on her and then quickly reinserted my member into her and finished off. After the first orgasm, my dick had become very sensitive, so when I pushed it back in the feeling was electric. Like ten orgasms in one. I almost couldn’t control myself I was spasming so wildly. Finally, it was over and I looked down to see a small puddle of my cum on her. I rubbed it with my hands all over her and then we lay together smearing it between us till we awoke in time to shower and head for dinner. I had already decided we needed to save the next night for trying out the large whirlpool tub. Mmmm.

Updated 5/03 [M] After several months of fighting and no sex my wife Penny and I went out with a couple that we were good friends with one night. We drank a lot and returned to their home at the end of the evening.
The bedrooms were upstairs. The four of us made our way up the stairs, laughing and giggling in a highly intoxicated state. The guy, John, had been flirting with my wife all evening and it didn't stop. Somehow we all ended up in one bedroom lounging around on the same bed.
I was secretly pleased with the horseplay between my wife and John. It was, to my surprise, sexually stimulating for me. I was curious to see how far it would go. I knew it couldn't go far because, after all, John's wife, Pat, was right there also. She seemed to have the same attitude as I in that she didn't mind the flirting and horseplay going on between my wife and her husband. In fact, it was she who suggested that she turn the lights down because they were hurting her eyes. In the semi darkness and with the effects of the booze taking over I dozed off. I was drifting in and out of a light sleep and aware every now and then that the other three people were still in the room and having a low toned conversation. I caught some of it in my drunken stupor. "Was I asleep?' someone wanted to know. I was gently pushed on my shoulder. I decided to play a game and pretended that I was totally out.
I felt the weight of bodies leaving the bed and the rustling of material along with low murmurs and whispers. I pretended to shift position in my sleep and rolled to my side to get a better view of what they were doing. I observed thru slotted eyes that they had moved to the other bed. I realized that it was to dark in the room for them to see if my eyes were open. There was also a shadow across my face.
I was shocked and excited at the same time when after adjusting my vision to the darkness I realized that my wife was standing by the bed and Pat was standing with her almost holding her up in her drunken state. John was sitting on the bed. He had his hands up Penny's dress! She was standing between his legs sideways and he was feeling her up with both hands with his wife standing right there. Pat, in fact was in the process of unsnapping my wife's dress. I watched in amazement as the two of them undressed Penny and eased her onto her back across the bed.
The three of them kept stealing glances in my direction as John shed his clothes and joined my wife on the bed. John's wife followed suit until the three of them were laying across the bed with only their underwear on. I couldn't see to well past John's shoulders as he had his back to me but I could tell that he was feeling my wife up and playing with her tits and pussy. My cock was so hard it was hurting. Pat was on the other side of Her. It appeared that she was concentrating on Penny's breasts and neck with her hands and lips while John was concentration Penny's belly and pussy.
I could hardly control my breathing. They both worked to remove my wife's panties. John held her on her side while Pat unhooked Penny's bra. Pat lay across Penny's chest administering to her breasts with her mouth and tongue while John slid his jockey shorts from his feet and positioned himself between Penny's now wide spread legs. He proceeded to mount her with his wife's assistance. His initial entry into Penny's waiting and pen body was greeted with a long low moan from Penny muffled by Pats mouth smothering the sound. I couldn't stand it any longer. I waited until John was well into thrusting in and out of Penny. I could hear the sucking sounds of his cock stirring around in her wet pussy. The rhythmic grunts coming from her throat coincided with each thrust of John's cock into her waiting body. Her little intermittent squeals of joy told me that she was thoroughly enjoying things. I eased up from the bed and dropped my pants to the floor. I had a raging hard on, bigger than ever before. It stood straight out and bobbed in the air as I eased thru the dark to the other bed. John's wife was the first to notice I was moving. I quickly put my finger to my lips in a motion for silence. She smiled and returned to caressing my wife's tits and nuzzling her neck and face with her own. I stood directly behind John watching his ass piston back and forth as he drove his cock in and out of my wife. Her knees were bowed wide and her feet were waving in the air. they would bump against John's hips with each inward thrust he made.
I knew the moment when he climaxed. I also knew that she had not. John looked at his wife and she motioned over his shoulder. John withdrew his cock with a popping sound from the sheath of my wife's pussy and rolled to the side. He spotted me and his eyes grew wide. I again motioned with my finger to my lips for silence and he relaxed. I moved forward between my wife's open legs. She was lying there with her eyes closed, making little moans. I caught her legs with my hands under each knee from the inside out. I placed the head of my cock against the swollen lips of her vulva. Her opening was wet and warm. I pressed forward. The heat of her body was incredible. Penny's little cunt was slippery with John's cum. Her eyes popped open with the first sensation of another cock entering her. I cannot describe the heat and the passion of that fuck. I drove into her like a bull. I felt for the first time that my cock was actually filling her. My balls were slapping her ass with each thrust as she raised up to meet me. John's wife covered her face and mouth with her own and I could not see her expression but I could hear her moaning against Pats open mouth as our passion build in unison to a resounding climax. I felt the juices of our bodies mingling and flowing and we both climaxed. My cock softened a bit and I reluctantly allowed it slip from the warm folds of Penny's cunt. I collapsed to my knees by the bed and my wife threw her arms askew and allowed her legs to drop with her feet hanging over the side of the bed on either side of me. She lay there, sighing and swallowing as she came down from her sexual high.
Somehow we all separated and slept the deep sleep of sexual exhaustion. The next morning my wife was already up when I woke up and I wondered how I was supposed to act when I went downstairs and faced the three of them. I dressed, taking my time, worrying about what to say. What ever happened the night before we had taken a new road with no turning back. I was curious as to what the real relationship was between My wife and John and his wife. I was almost sure that last night was not the first time for them. I was not sure if I was supposed to blame the booze or be angry or embarrassed. I went down stairs and found my wife standing at the kitchen sink rinsing a dish. The other two were no where to be found. I realized they had conveniently excused themselves. I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders. She flinched and then turned with a searching quizzical expression on her face. I smiled, gave her a light kiss on the lips and nuzzled her ear. "Best fuck I ever had", I whispered. I felt her whole body relax. "Me too." she whispered back.

[M 66] My wife was out of town, and I was feeling really horny so I went to a bar for some drinks,and struck up a conversation with a guy my age, and after talking about a number of things, we started talking about the sexual mores' of today's society, and by now the drinks were having their effects on both of us, and before we knew it, we were discussing our own preferences, and wondering if either of us was open to experimentation, we left for his place( he explained he was a widower) After we arrived, we had another drink, and decided to get in bed and explore each other's bodies. Prior to this moment, my only homosexual experimenting came as a 13 year old in old garage taking turns with a hand full of 13-14 year old males sucking each other off. We began to run our hands on each other when he found my nipples, and I moaned with delight. He began to suck my nipples, i became extremely excited, we got in 69 position and sucked each other into sexual oblivion!

[M 47]I am a 47 year old man, with a 47 year old wife.
Several years ago, on Good Friday, my wife and I went shopping on her lunch break to get her a new dress for Easter. We were holding hands as we walked through the mall, and, even though, at the time, we’d been married for twelve years, we were almost acting like teenagers with hormones just raging.
We went to a store to look at the dresses, and she found a few she liked so she took them to the counter at the dressing rooms. No one was there so she just went in to try them on. The store wasn’t very busy, and I was standing there thinking of her stripping down to her “skivvies” I started getting the urge to join her. I looked around to make sure no one saw me, and I went in and found the room she was in. I gently knocked on the door, and she opened it, and with some misgivings, let me in. She was standing there in her bra, and panties, and I started kissing her on the lips, and neck and before long she was kissing me back. I peeled her panties off, and sat her down on the bench in the room and started kissing her where it counted. She gave slight protests about being caught, but both of us were too far into it to quit. I could tell she was getting ready to come because she was holding my head hard against her and trying to stifle the noises she was making. She was jerking around that little bench, but kept my head tight against her for what seemed like forever.
When she finally let me up for air, I unbuckled my pants, and she helped me push them down to my ankles. She said she wanted me inside her, NOW. When I entered her, she wrapped her legs around my back to hold on. Just a couple thrusts and she was coming again, followed soon by me. It took me a few moments to get my breath, so I just knelt there, slowly shrinking inside her. I could actually feel our juices flowing out of her, on to the bench.
Luckily, since we had, at the time, two small boys, my wife carried in her purse a bunch of tissue that she used to clean herself and the bench. As she was doing this, she also told me to get my pants back up, and get out of her dressing room, because she still needed to try on those dresses.
As I left the dressing room, wouldn’t you know the clerk from that area showed back up, and I knew I could smell “us” on my moustache & beard.
After making her purchase, my wife told me she had to make a phone call, so we made a detour to the food court where the pay phones are. After making her call we left the mall and started back toward the office where she worked. Then she told me she called her office to tell the other women in the office that she needed to take a longer lunch. That way we could drive to the point, which is a popular parking spot for teenagers at night. During the day, it was deserted. As we sat there, she sat moved out of her seat, we had a mini-van at the time, and kneeled beside me, fondling me through my pants, and working her mouth against mine. She worked at unbuckling my belt again, and pulled down my zipper, then asking me to rise up so she could “get to work”. I wondered what she meant, but only for a short time. As I sat back down after pulling my pants down for the second time in an hour, I was pleasantly surprised when she first kissed my penis, then took the whole thing in her mouth. In no time at all I was hard as a rock and soon I was panting like a racehorse. She kept at it until she felt me spray the back of her throat with my cum.
Then, I got my clothes readjusted, and took her back to work. This was just the beginning of what was to become on of the most romantic weekends of our marriage up to that time. For most of the weekend, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.
Since then, whenever we need a little spice in our lives, we take time, sit down together, and replay this episode to ourselves, and plan another weekend. Now, after twenty-two years of marriage, we find our love for each other is stronger now than it ever was.

[M 58] The best sex I've ever had was probably the time with my girl friend on the rocks overlooking the harbor at Casis, France (But there are several times that could alternate for 1st. place depending on my mood).
It was nighttime and my girl friend and I had just had the most romantic dinner you could imagine in an exclusive restaurant overlooking the Mediterranean. The air was soft and scented with the salt from the sea and the breezes caressed the senses. The dinner was wonderful, the wine was fantastic and we were having an incredible time. We drove back to our hotel and walked down to the beach and climbed the rocks that overlooked the harbor. The weather, as I said, was warm and the breezes came straight from Africa across the Mediterranean to caress our bodies. It felt particularly good on the skin as our clothes exposed more and more of us. We could see people far off across the harbor and thought that possibly they could see us. That's a very big turn on for me because I love to be envied for being with this very passionate woman, but it's not a turn on for her but she always tries to indulge my fantasies. We kissed passionately and then I sat on the cool rocks and pulled my trousers down. My girl friend got down on her knees and slowly began to lick the head of my cock. She then slowly took my shaft into her mouth and her head bobbed up and down licking and sucking with each stroke. She then licked and sucked my balls. After this had gone on for a deliciously long time, I laid down on my back with the cool rocks beneath me. My girl friend's hot body was ready to mount me. My knees were bent and my feet still flat on the ground. My girl friend raised her dress removed her panties, wet with her juices, and slowly mounted my pulsating cock. I could hear my blood pounding in my brain. Her pussy was shaved and I loved feeling the head of my cock slipping into her tight wet tunnel of love. My God, she has the most wonderfully educated pussy! I put my hands on her waist and moved up and down with her rhythm. My cock felt like a rock until I had a magnificent orgasm and exploded into her pussy. She always loves being filled with my cum whether in her pussy or in her mouth. I turned my head to look over the harbor to see if the people across the harbor had seen the pleasures we were enjoying. God! I certainly hoped so.

[F] I saw a good looking, older man sitting at the apartment's swimming pool. He saw my "high energy" for life and introduced himself. We sat and talked for a while and joked and just carried on until he said," I know what you need." Grinning ear to ear we both made our way to his apartment. First he had me relax on his couch then he brought in the cocaine and reefer. We got very high and began making sexual contact. The touching, the messages, the penis rubbing, the breast fondling and the slow kisses. He looked up and wanted me to come into his bedroom. In the bedroom we layed on the bed and continued with our passions. Getting a little bored, I began to put my clothes back on. He said,"Wait! I KNOW you've NEVER experienced this before!" As instructed, I layed chest flat on the bed and lifted my ass in the air. I felt a cold object inserted into my ass hole and the sensation was very nice. He kept telling me,"Don't turn around! Don't look! This is going to be wonderful!" I felt warmth enter my body.... then I began to feel uncomfortable. Turning my head towards his bathroom I spotted a garden hose! "Be still! Be Still!" he kept saying. Finally, I ran into his bathroom and sat on the toilet for 15 minutes straight with a rush of diahria!!! I will NEVER forget this one and only experience! AND.... never wanted to see this man again!

Updated 4/03 [M] All this happened when I started a new job with an European company. To begin with, I was lonely, being far away from previous friends and in a foreign country, without a serious girlfriend. But I soon got to know a group of visiting students, and in particular, one young Asian lady who was an engineer.
We became friends, and she told me all about arranged marriages and that she wasn't allowed boyfriends unless a chaperone was present, so I didn't think of her as a girlfriend in the way I might have done with a European girl. This went on for several months, and never once did we even touch or behave other than as brother and sister. She was great to be with, wonderfully beautiful and radiant, but it never occurred to me that she saw me other than as a buddy in a platonic relationship, although I couldn't help admiring her looks and personality. And I was fascinated by her designs of bridges!
One day in Summer, we went for a walk together to a local historic site, and as we were walking alone along an ancient path of rough paved slabs, she momentarily tripped, and I offered her my hand without thinking.
As she stood up again, she held my hand for slightly longer than was absolutely necessary, and looked me in the eyes so deeply with an expression that I won't even try to describe. She said nothing, but she didn't need to; her eyes and everything about her had one message: "aren't you going to kiss me? I would like you to." Of course I hesitated, because I was still thinking that she was not to be touched, but voices and the whole firmament of the sky flashed out telling me to kiss her. Everything in the universe seemed to pause for us.
For a girl who said that she'd never held hands with a boy, let alone kissed one, this was the most passionate kiss. Joan, I don't know whether any of your readers have experienced anything like this, but I heard music as I touched her soft, dark lips. It was so unexpected and completely spontaneous; we'd just been walking along together not really thinking about each other when just a touch released this in us in the space of thirty seconds. One moment we were just buddies; the next, we were swept away by a tsunami, without knowing what we were doing or able to prevent it. Perhaps there remains a hidden sign where we were on that ancient path that's only known to us and the gods of love, to celebrate love of man and woman, and to remain a secret from non-believers until it is shown to all at the end of time. Maybe it was there before we were, and we accidentally found it, to be given its gift for each other.
I'm certain that this could never have happened with an European lady because we'd have made known our intentions to one another long before. But with a girl from a completely different culture, everything was hidden before it suddenly came about in one great flash of lightening. During all those months, she never even gave a hint of liking me more than just another friend, and that's how I treated her. I'd always been kind and friendly; but no date, no disco, no flowers, no chocs, no meals, no presents, nothing; just talking together and laughing. But now I was totally in love with a girl who'd I never even asked out! It wasn't love at first sight, or first anything or even last love; but it was love without being able to help it or stop it, and we were both out of our minds, totally and helplessly.
For the next few days we saw each other every evening, and we couldn't keep our hands off each other. Trouble was, we didn't seem to care what happened next, and we were careless. Then one day things went further, much in the same unexpected, spontaneous and unstoppable way as before. It just started with an intimate touch, and suddenly we were tearing each other's clothes off and kissing on her bed. Not a sign of a chaperone! Of course, I kissed her passionately, and as I went from her lips to her beautiful dark, satin skin, we both just lost control of everything, completely and utterly. It was only because we both came to our senses at the very last moment that we didn't make love without any contraception. How we stopped I'll never know; perhaps her experience with bridges gave her a keen insight into safety! Maybe her guardian angel came to our aid. Well, I never thought I could get so carried away that I'd not take sensible precautions with a girl, but I so nearly did that time. Getting her preggers would have been a big, big disaster, and changed everything for us both.
I think that we realised that we couldn't behave like this without some major sacrifices to lives and careers and gradually, over a few weeks, we managed to restrain ourselves; we realised that she had to go home to an arranged marriage and an exciting, rewarding job for which she'd trained for years, and that anyway, we were probably experiencing lust more than lasting love. We wound down and went back to our platonic friendship and the bridges, but it was a hard thing to do. In truth, we found it hard to believe that it wasn't a dream. The gods of love wept for the abuse of their gift, but those of career advancement and ambition rubbed their hands in triumph.
Now, when I see someone who's done something crazy or impulsive, or got pregnant by accident, I just think back to the time when I, responsible and cautious, nearly did the same in a moment of extreme passion, and risked so much for us both. I couldn't blame anyone who was unable to stop themselves! I've been so close myself, and I know; you can't help it because you become consumed.
In case anyone's curious, I'll never tell where this place is that we fell in love, so that our lives could have been changed for ever by a moment of wild, uncontrolled passion, but it is real and, unlike our feelings of that day, not at all awe-inspiring.

[M] When I think "wild sex" I immediately think of a threesome (one of many) we had with a close single male friend.
One evening after dinner and some fine spirits, my wife and I invited our friend, John, to join us for sex. This was no big shock to him, as things had been leading up to this point for some time. We often talked about sex and masturbation, or watched adult videos together all cuddled up on the couch.
On this particular evening, we put my wife between the two of us and I asked him to choose where he'd like to start - oral or intercourse. He chose oral and we both slid our thick cocks into her slowly. My wife was loving every minute, every inch. She slurped hungrily on John's stiff cock while I slid in and out of her, doggy style. Her pussy opened wide, and soon she was making sex raspberries with each deep stroke of my cock. John had his eyes closed, lost in ecstasy as she sucked on him.
After a bit of that, we switched places and I got to enjoy my wife's familiar mouth work as I watched my friend slide into her well-warmed hole. She was really getting into it; receiving two such horny guys at the same time.
My friend and I did our best to hold back our orgasms; enjoying our kinky pleasures as long as possible.
At one point, he was fucking her from behind, and I reached underneath to play with her engorged clit. I couldn't help touching them both, feeling his hard cock going in and out. Next, I gently cupped his balls in my hand and massaged them while he thrusted. What a wonderful sharing between friends!
Over the course of the evening, my wife came seven times and we totally emptied our balls inside of her. One of the most exciting details of the menage was sliding back into her cunt, all filled up with my friend John's hot cum! Nasty!
We'll all remember that evening for a long, long time!

Updated 3/03 [F] Firstly, let me say that I am a plus size woman who has always been pretty confident sexually -- until I met PJ online. We exchanged pics, and I was floored by how hot he was! Handsome, well-built, with a devilish spark in his blue eyes, and fully dressed, his pose did not hide how well he was endowed (8" and very thick I would soon discover).
Our first chat started with the usual A/S/L stuff, sharing personal info for a long while before sex was even mentioned (our chat lasted close to 3 hours). Our talk turned erotic as we fed each other details of experiences and preferences. He eventually told me that not only does he like his anus to be probed manually, but that he has a dildo that he occasionally used on himself. I never knew a man who was into that!
He kept asking me during this convo to meet him that night. Temptation was strong but I declined. We finally got each other off with some very imaginative sexual exchanges. Needless to day, our eventual face to face meeting was very hot indeed!
Cut to the chase: The wildest part to date with PJ He's let me fist him (a first for me -- a second for him), fuck him with his dildo, and he's fucked me in the ass while he did himself with the dildo (too bad I didn't have my dildo handy so that my puss could be filled as well)! He makes me want to do things I never thought I would, and he lets me do whatever I want, whatever pleases me.
One drawback to this relationship - I'm totally attracted to ALL of him and he appears to be a player. As he said recently, "Life goes on." And on and on and on and on..........

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