May 28, 2004

Swinging Phone Sex

My husband and I had discussed swinging for years, but I had always chickened out just short of finding someone to share my charms with. Finally Gary surprised me by signing us up on a website that matches up Lifestyle-minded people and we started talking to potential candidates online. Many different people were interested in having sex with us but very quickly there was one that stood out. His name was Scott and besides liking all the same sexual activities and being completely insatiable, we got along during everyday conversation as well. The only problem was he lived across the country from us, in Boston.

I usually don't make a habit of having cybersex with every guy I talk to online, but something about our easy rapport set me at ease and, after checking his pictures to make sure he was nice to look at, I found myself removing my clothing. Gary was napping on the couch nearby as the conversation I was having with Scott turned steamy. He wanted to watch as Gary ate out my pussy and then he wanted to fuck me as my orgasm was still pulsating through my cunt. It was difficult to type with one hand on my breast and the other on my hot, wet clit, but I managed to tell Scott how much I wanted to suck his cock until it was nice and hard and then fuck him senseless until he came inside me. Then my husband could eat out all the creaminess that he had just watched Scott pump into me. When we were done I told Gary to read what we had typed back and forth and he came into the bedroom after reading it more turned on than I had seen him in a long time. We had wild, hard sex talking about everything we wanted to do with Scott if he came to visit us. We agreed that the sooner he could make the trip, the better.

After a few more sessions of cybersex and fun conversation I told Gary I wanted to step things up and call Scott on the phone. I talked to my cyber-lover online first for a while and then gave him my phone number. I was nervous at first, because I had never actually had phone sex before, but again Scott managed to make me feel like an adventurous, sexy young woman instead of the plain mother of two I had started to see myself as. Gary came into the room and started touching my wet pussy and rubbing my clit while Scott whispered in my ear that he wanted to feel my soft lips around his cock. His cute Boston accent emphasized the fact that this was a stranger and that turned me on very quickly.

In no time at all my cunt was soaking and Gary started licking my clit. I moaned and Scott demanded to know what Gary was doing. I brokenly told him that Gary was eating me out and that I was still fantasizing about sucking his cock. Soon my passion began to build toward a climax and I told Scott I was close to cumming. I heard his breathing get heavier and his voice deepen as he described the pre-cum decorating his cock like glistening cake icing. I started moaning louder under my husband's experienced tongue and he put two fingers in my hot cunt. I told Scott I wished I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue as I teased the tip of his rock hard cock and his breathing suddenly got even heavier. All I could hear were his pants as he came hard in response to my words.

"Wow," he commented, and my own orgasm built very quickly because of the knowledge that my voice and description of my fantasies had led Scott to complete ecstasy. I came with quite a lot of moaning and thrusting of my hips toward Gary's eager mouth. He stopped licking right after I climaxed and fit his own hard, waiting cock into my wet opening. I gasped and told Scott that Gary was fucking my while I was still cumming.

Scott moaned and said, "Okay. I'm caressing your breasts and sucking your nipples and touching you all over." I told him I was rubbing his cock and that he could fuck my soft breasts as soon as he was hard again. Gary started thrusting harder, turned on by my words and by my wet pussy caressing his cock as he fucked me. He grasped my hips and groaned as he came deep in me. He smiled and I told Scott we had satisfied my husband very well.

My first experience with phone sex had worked out very well. I felt completely comfortable with talking to Scott, and I was totally turned on knowing he was listening to Gary and me fucking. I decided to call him for a repeat performance the very next night. In anticipation I took off all my clothes and got into bed before I called. His voice was as stimulating as it had been the night before. I knew this call would be just as good.

We talked for a while about various things and then my husband came into the bedroom. Gary started touching my naked body, and I described to Scott what he was doing. Soon Gary started going down on me and I moaned in ecstasy as I told Scott how much I wished he were there to fuck me at the same time. Gary got a devilish look in his eye and left me briefly to retrieve something from the drawer where we keep our sexual toys. He smiled mysteriously and got back to work. Suddenly I felt something hard entering my wet pussy. Gary was fucking me with my vibrator while he was licking my clit. I breathlessly told Scott that I was imagining the vibrator was his hard cock. Scott's breathing became heavy and his voice dropped in the way that I knew by now meant he was very turned on. He told me he intended to visit us soon and asked what I wanted to do when he was there. I said I was planning to kiss him when we picked him up from the airport and then go with him and Gary to various clubs around town, pretending the whole time that Scott was my date. Then we would finish up the evening in Scott's hotel room, fucking and sucking the night away.

"But what exactly do you want?" he whispered to me.

"I want you to fuck me!" I groaned into the phone.

Scott came hard listening to me tell him how good his "cock" felt as Gary thrust the vibrator in and out of me. I was very close as well and soon my moans turned to screams of satisfaction. Gary gave me a sexy smile and told me he couldn't remember the last time I was that wet. I smiled back and gave Gary the phone so I could start sucking his cock, which was already rock-hard and waiting for me. He gasped and told Scott what I was doing and how good it felt. I licked the tip of his cock and tasted the salty pre-cum there. I caressed his hard balls and stroked his thighs. He moaned over the phone to Scott. I had both of my lovers right where I wanted them. Gary started moving his hips, fucking my mouth. His breathing and groans of ecstasy told me how close to completion he was. I could feel the tip of his cock soften slightly the way it does right before he cums. I sucked harder and could feel his balls tighten even more.

Encouraged, I straddled him and started to ride his cock, squeezing it gently with my pussy. I took the phone back and told Scott what I was doing. He was already close to cumming again, even though only a few minutes had passed since my moans had brought him to orgasm. He told me if he were there it would be his turn to massage and lick my clit while Gary fucked me. I leaned back so Gary could touch my clit and once again my husband's talents brought whimpers to my lips. Scott was breathing heavily again as I told him how hot and wet I had become, and he started cumming just as Gary started thrusting harder and clutching my hips to get deeper penetration. I recognized the look on Gary's face and told Scott that my husband was about to cum deep inside my cunt. Then Gary groaned and shut his eyes as his cock jumped inside me and his cum shot deep into me.

"Mmmm. That feels good." I told Scott.

His phone's battery was about to die, so we called it a night and Gary and I held each other for a long time. We discussed Scott's visit in great detail as we cuddled. We both knew we wouldn't have to wait very long. Scott wanted to fuck me almost as bad as I wanted to feel his hard cock in my pussy.