Learning to enjoy the show

[karlhein]

When I was younger, in grad school, I frequented an "adult seminar" that a local church hosted. It was strictly secular, usually with a good speaker about something of braoad interest. It was a little bit of a dressed up "singles club", although many couples attended. In my experience, it was a good place to meet ladies, many of whom I bedded that night, or not very many nights afterwards. I also had a very good experience with several couples, who were either into the "lifestyle" or were putting their toes in that water. One of the things I realized, after a few such MFM experiences, was that the guys, very intent on proving they weren't gay, studiously avoided touching the other guy, or even watching. This is a story of how I learned to "enjoy the show", which makes things better for everyone involved.
I was younger than most of the mid 30-40's crowd that made up the bulk of attendees. I was also pretty fit, so I did ok with first impressions. I'm also pretty social, and ejoyed conversations even if they didn't lead to the bedroom. So, I did ok at finding companionship. One night, I fell into conversation with this fairly 40 couple, Tim and Debbie, mid 40's, recent empty nesters, who were asking themselves what the next stage of their marriage should be. His business and my graduate work were slightly related, so conversation was easy. I was also an enthustiac tennis player, as were they, so conversation started easily
Debbie was a fairly tall, very thin, very well tanned lady, with really nice blue eyes. Her boobs were smallish, but you could see through the thin blouse and thin bra that she had very pointy nipples. It didn't take too long in our conversation for her to sort of catch me looking at the "pointers', which led to a sly smile. Tim was a ex HR football player, beginning to get a put thick, but he still presented himself well. Conversation ran well, and as the function broke up, they invited me back to the house for "a glass of wine", which was pretty much a signal that there was more than wine to be consumed. They lived in the hills above town, and said that it was a little hard to find (days before GPS), so Debbie said that she would ride with me to show me the way.
One the way out to the car, she took my arm, pulled close to me, putting one of her titties into the back of my arm, and asked "did you like what you were looking at?" I, of course, said that I did, that it looked very impresive, and that I'd lide to see more. By the time I had gotten her into her door, gone around the car, and got in, she had her blouse open and had unhooked her bra, exposing her small, but very firm titties. She had a nice tan line, and I could see in the fading light that her nipples were very pointy, with very small dark areolas. It didn't take long to have them in my mouth, and to have her hand in my pants, and soon her mouth on my cock. She knew how to give a blow job, and soon (I was 26) my cum was in her mouth. She finished, and said something about not keeping Tim waiting.
When we got to the house, Tim was waiting with the wine, and was down to his running shorts. We didn't drink much wine. It turns out they had "swapped" a couple of times, but had never tried a MFM. Debbie put some music on, told us to sit down, and watch her dance. She was good, very teasing, frequently pulling on those beautiful nipples, soon showing us her well trimmed bush. I sensed that she really wanted to be appreciated, so I pulled my cock out, and started stroking. Tim was not far behind. For several minutes, she stood in front of us, looking at our cocks, and rubbing her pussy with her finger. Taking a chance, at what I think I had learned, I said, "Debbie, you've already sucked my cock, I want to watch you suck Tim". I guess that was the right thing to say, as she went to her knees and took Tim's cock in her mouth. She proceeded to give me a show of her skills at sucking cock. I already knew she liked to suck cock, but I learned that she could take him deep throat, and kept his cock very wet. Soon, he was cumming in her mouth, and as with me in the car, she swollowed it all down.
"So, Tim, do you want to see her get fucked? Debbie, would you like your hubby to see a strange cock in you?" That led to big smiles, so I sat on the sofa, motioned Debbied to sit on me with her back to me, and guided my occk into her pussy. I motioned Tim to sit in front of the couch and watch. In the process of this, Debbie who had by now sucked both cocks to completion, was very hot, and rode me like there was no tomorrow. After about her 3rd orgasm, I pulled her legs wider, and told Tim to rub her clitty with his finger. The next 15 minutes were a blur of her bucking and crying out. Suffice to say, she got satisfied. I came deep in her pussy, lifted her up, and told Tim continue rubbing her clitty.
Temporarily sated, I lifted Debbie, laid her on the couch, and told Tim that she needed more fucking. He proceeded to fuck her for several minutes, as I sat next to them and watched his cock plow into and out of her. At one point, she was on top, riding him, and I was getting hard again, so I stared fingering her butt. Apparently they hadn't done much anal play, so she as first tensed up, but between Tim fucking her and my finger gently rubbing her ass hole, she began to relax, and to push back against me as my finger entered her bottom. It was sort of an "oh god, oh god" period, as she definitely got into being penetrated. By this time Tim had cum again, and she rolled off him., onto her knees, so she could clean his cock off with her mouth. I continued to penetrate her ass, and asked her if she wanted my cock back there. The only answer was "yesssssss". I motioned Tim off the couch, and said watch this. Gently, I slid my cock into her waiting bottom, with my spit and Tim's spit, and the cum from both of us, serving as lubricant. They had not done anal very many times, so it took her a few minutes to warm up, but then she got into "oh god, oh god" mode again. I'm not even sure if she knew when I came, and Tim replaced me in her bottom, but soon he was cumming too.
Anyway, it was a very good night, and we got alternating blow jobs the next morning. I had several other adventures with them, always marked by keeping the lights on, and watching each other pleasure Debbie. It became routine for one of us to finger, or even eat, her while the other fucked her. She also became a big fan of DP. The point is, in a 3 some, you are in the middle of your own porno, and part of the pleasure is watching. It opened many doors for me, although I found that I had to be the one directing traffic, as in many cases the hubby was too shy iniatially to really watch.