“Well, they carried me to my bedroom and threw me onto my bed. They both stripped and stood there, two big guys with big cocks, both hard. I opened my gown and showed them my naked body. Then I opened my legs and offered my open pussy and I said ‘Take me, boys!’ – and they did. One at a time they fucked me, taking it in turns – and without coming. They mounted me time and again. It was amazing. I just kept coming. Jeff’s cock was a huge size and very thick. He stretched me at first but then my cunt expanded to take him. And take him, I did. We fucked till lunch-time. So, how’s my story so far?”
Amy’s question brought me back from my dreamy state to the moment. “It’s incredible. So hot!” I declared with immense enthusiasm. “I’m picturing it all!” I added.
“I know you are, you perv!” she said playfully. Then she said “Fuck me and I’ll tell you some more.” I quickly mounted Amy, slid my cock inside her very slippery pussy and began fucking her. She whispered straight into my ear. “After lunch we did loads of positions. When I took those cocks doggy style, fuck did they get deep. I was sucking the other guy whenever I could, too. It was amazing. The most fucking I’ve done in one day – and I’ve done a lot of fucking!” Amy declared. Then she gasped “Oh fuck, I’m coming, I’m fucking coming!” She groaned a lot and went into her wailing trance as she went through a very long orgasm. She stayed in the trance after she stopped her shrieking. I slowed my fucking and slid from her so that I could feast on her juicy pussy. I loved it too. Her creamy state, her hot red swollen lips, her horny womanly juices mixed with my last load of jizz. I revelled in it – and Amy climaxed loudly.
Long story short, Amy and I dated intensively for a few weeks after that, always with great exciting sex for both of us. We both opened up about our foibles. I confessed to Amy that I really got off on stories from her sex life. She got off telling me about her sex life and from me fucking her straight after the story telling. Our sex was powerful stuff for both of us, with very intense climaxing, the best of our lives.
Amy engineered an encounter between her and Jeff for my benefit – which was the story telling of their sex and me following him into her. And Amy sent me for another ‘rain check’ with Jenny – even though Jenny was well aware of my growing relationship with Amy. Clearly Jenny’s boundaries were not only about her husband’s fetish. We enjoyed our sex and then I re-lived it all by telling Amy every detail.
In a whirlwind, Amy and I married and we privately made vows to each other about our sex lives, vows which gave each of us the scope to stray so long as it was for the ultimate benefit of both of us.
Some months after our marriage, I finished writing a play which I had been working on for some time. It was a modern take on the story of Casanova. I hadn’t held back on the risqué content, pitching the story very much for a broad-minded adult audience. We had a meeting of our Am Dram group to discuss the possibility of staging it. Whilst there were reservations from some members, there was a lot of support too. We decided to go for it, clearly advertising it as a play with a lot of adult content, suitably warning potential audiences of the explicit nature of the production. Tina offered to do a nude scene, which was agreed. Jenny offered to adapt a part so that she could get her tits out on stage. I asked Amy to take the role of a married woman seduced by Casanova, an idea she liked the sound of.