1. "My First Threesome"


    Date: 12/1/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: sextape1993, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Everything in my story is true, actual words spoken may drift from the truth, but facts are as near as memory allows. I will start my story when I was younger, I use to hang out with two brothers, one older by a year, the other younger by about nine months, I was very aware of them looking up my skirt so whenever possible I would always go upstairs or up an attic ladder first and I would suddenly turn and look down at them and smile then they would look away. I would go to the shops and buy knickers as sexy as I could, knowing that I would then keep the boys looking and that was the beginning of my exhibitionist life. Later, two guys lived opposite me, their house was a little higher than ours, and I used to leave the light on in my bedroom after a bath or shower. I could just about make them out as they watched me, I got a big kick out of it. My first time was with a man old enough to be my father, I would go shopping for him and he took my virginity in the bath, he had said that he could teach me all there was to sex and how to keep a guys my own age wanting me all the time. He was very gentle and I loved him but he had to relocate for his job and it was short lived. Shortly after that I found Tom; we met at a wedding and of course we danced and talked a lot. Tom was a very good conversationalist; the best I have ever known. We dated two more times and then Tom told me he was a voyeur, (I didn't know what that was) so he told me that he had always been one to get a kick out ...
    of looking up girls skirts etc. however, he claimed that he wasn't a peeping Tom and he certainly wouldn't creep around and look in windows for example. He told me this so I could make up my mind before things maybe got too serious between us. I was a little taken back by his honesty but said I could live with that so we carried on dating and soon we made love. Tom was fantastic and I fell in love with him and soon we were married. Our sex life was smashing and I gave birth to two girls, we decided that two was enough so Tom went and had a vasectomy. Moving on to what we call our most sexually fun year, we were making love when Tom said how he wished he had two pairs of hands to caress me with and I must admit the thought of it did turn me on. My mind did drift that way the more I thought about it and this happened a few times but we never mentioned it outside the bedroom. I suppose a couple of months went by before the subject was talked about; it was one evening after the girls had gone to bed. I asked Tom why he brings the subject up and he replied that it turns him on a little bit more and I told him that it got more worked up just thinking about it. We were very lucky in the fact that my parents lived on a farm and the girls loved to go there every other weekend and Tom's family also lived out in the country, so the babysitting the following weekend was no problem. We talked openly about it for a few days and discussed getting another man to join us in bed and have some ...
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