My name is Deana. I’m five-four, and consider myself to be a sexy BBW with emerald-green eyes, and long red hair. John, my husband, is six-one, the size of a linebacker, with brown-eyes, and curly salt-pepper hair. He’s kinky just like me. We’ve been married about five years, and have been swingers for three. The two of us have done many satisfying threesomes, and a few foursomes. As for me, I will try anything fun, as long as there is no pain, kids, or animals involved. My favorite swinging adventure is a MFM; this is a story about one of them.
I have always been extra friendly toward a longtime friend of mine called Dwayne. He’s one of my past lovers. John and he have also become close friends. However, we do keep in contact thanks to the internet and cell phones. I also know that my feelings fuel John’s ultimate fantasy a threesome. Although we have yet to do a FMF, he loves watching another man fuck me. I’d do that in a heartbeat with Dwayne, but he lives out of state. It has never happened, until now.
One Friday, while John was out walking the dog, he called Dwayne to see how he was doing. To his surprise, he was very disheartened, because his wife just left him.
“Aw man, that’s awful. I wish we could do something to help you get through this.”
“I do too. I cannot sleep, nor do anything without seeing her. Last night I awoke hugging my pillow and screaming her name.”
John paused for a moment, in the back of his mind the wheels were already turning. Deana could soothe his trouble with some snuggles, kisses, and hot sex. It wouldn’t solve everything, but sure make him feel better. "Dwayne, I have a suggestion.”
“What’s that, right now I am willing to try anything to ease my pain.”
“Well it won’t solve your problem, but take your mind, off things for awhile. It involves me, you, and Deana.”
“John, are you suggesting what I think you are? I hope so because I could use the touch of a woman, now, not to mention some hot sex.” He sighed then paused, “Do you think Deana would go for it?”
“Well, we both know how hot she is, and you already know we are swingers. I am sure she’d jump at the chance.”
“I’m not sure man, our breakup hurt her badly.”
John knew I would say yes because I was always talking about having sex with Dwayne again with him present and joining in on the fun. “Call her, see what she says.”
“Why not damn-it, I’m horny and bored as hell right now.”
John walked into the living room and told me he’d called Dwayne and had a bit of news to tell me. Before I could ask what, he told me, “His wife just left him,” omitting the part of having a threesome.
“Damn-it, that stinks. I thought they were so happy. I wish he lived closer, we could at least invite him to dinner, just to take his mind off his troubles.”
John smirked, winked, and kissed me. “Love I think you could do more than that.”
My whole body reacted, because I knew exactly what John meant. “Ooooh, I could, because I remember how hot he was in bed. However, my dear, he doesn’t live close enough to do that.”
Before he could answer, my cell phone rang. “Hello.”
“Hey, you sexy green-eyed angel, how are you?”
“Hi baby. I’m fine. Hey, John just told me what happened, and I really feel sorry for you. I know you must be going through hell right now. Are you okay?”
“Thanks for caring doll, but I’m about as okay as I can be due to the situation. I’m just taking it slow and easy. I do however have a problem.”
With piqued interest I asked, “What’s that?”
“I’m in the middle of nowhere, bored, and horny as hell.”
I chuckled. “I seem to recall you’re always bored and horny?”
I heard him laugh, “You know me all too well. Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure, go for it.”
I damn neared fainted, never in a million years would I expect Dwayne to say those words. I knew a threesome was one of John’s ultimate fantasies. However, it has always been one of my favorite things to do, and not with just any man, but him. I still quivered as I recalled how hot our sex sessions were.
“You still there Deana, hello, oh God, I hope I did not offend you?”
“You didn’t, you just caught me by surprise. Honey, I’d thought a lot about you and decided life is too short to live in the past or remember the hurtful things. I’d jump at the chance to have sex with you, and John, the sky is the limit baby. By the way, I think that what you need most right now, a woman to make you feel like a man.”
“Hot-dang, wowzers baby, you’re not teasing me are you?”
“Now Dwayne you know me better than that, I’m serious. By the way, I still think you’re sexy as hell and have always fantasized about doing a threesome with you.”
“I want to be held by a woman right now, it’s been too dang long. If I was close enough to your house, would you consider doing that? Before you say anything, I wouldn’t do if it John wasn’t there neither, after all if he’s there, we both can drive you crazy.”
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