My husband, Tom and I met after we had both ended a disastrous relationship. As we began dating we both agreed not to date each other exclusively. We wanted to avoid the rebound trap.

We had been dating for about six months and we would often exchange fantasies. I confessed that watching a woman get played by two men in a porno makes me very horny.

He asked me if I would like to be that woman. "Hell yeah", I said. "But this is just a fantasy, and I believe that fantasies would be ruined if they ever come true".

This was just an excuse. He argued that memories are worth more than fantasies and that I should seriously consider going for it. Honestly, I didn?t have the guts to go through with it. I have this paranoia about dealing with the consequences. I didn?t want my fantasy to turn into a nightmare. Soon he was dating another woman. This made me jealous. If he can have two women, I can have two men. So I started dating this man I call Joe.

Joe and I had met through some mutual friends. I was already playing Tom who I had been dating for 3 months. I wasn?t sure how I would feel playing both boyfriends. I decided to take it slow with Joe. I drew the line at kissing and heavy petting. New Year?s Eve was approaching and Tom was scheduled to tend bar at a private party. He said that he felt bad we could not spend the night together. He had hoped that he could see me later that night. I told him not to feel bad because I had already made plans to go to a party with some friends. He asked me if I was going to see Joe. I replied, "maybe." He winked at me and suggested that I should explore one of my fantasies. The one that I had in mind would be getting all three of us together. I hadn?t discussed it in advance with either of the men and wasn?t sure how they would respond.

I didn?t want to force it on such short notice. I resolved to postpone that fantasy and explore another that I had recently dreamt up while masturbating. On New Years eve I wore this tight leather dress that showed off my hour glass figure 36D-26-36. I decided not to wear any panties as this would inhibit access to my soon to be hot softness.

I drove alone to the party. Joe would be meeting me there. After a few drinks, a romantic walk, and a "stimulating" conversation, Joe and I found ourselves counting down the new year in the privacy of my girlfriends bedroom.

He leaned toward me and our lips met.

This kiss was more than I could bear. The anticipation of my plan was exploding within me.

I felt dizzy with exhilaration. My body tingled all over. He picked me up and lay me down in the bed. We embraced, our hands exploring each others bodies. My hand felt his erect length through his slacks. I could hardly wait to unleash it. His hand slid up the inside of my thigh until it lightly caress my teasing wet softness. He began to rub my inner lips and then my personal place, soon he had two fingers inside of me rubbing my g-spot. I thought that I would soon explode, but this was not in my plan.

I let out a scream of passion and pushed myself off the bed. I tore into his pants unleashing his engorged length. My god it was throbbing hot and gorgeous. I love the powerful feeling of a hard length in my hand. I toyed around the hood a few times and then up and down the shaft.

I could smell his musk and it turned me on even more.

It didn?t take long before I had completely engulfed his length with my mouth. I cupped his balls in my hand and began pumping as I sucked hard with the back of my throat.

Soon he let out a huge stream of hot cum. I eagerly swallowed every last drop. It was kind of sad and I wondered how long it would take Joe to recover. My softness needed to be satisfied. I wanted to ride his length so bad.

I could see from the alarm clock that it was now 2 o?clock.

My how time flies when you are ?. Seeing that Joe was pretty much spent. I gave him a kiss goodnight and rushed off to Tom?s apartment.

It seemed a long drive despite it only being a mile down the road. My softness was aching for a hot hard length to plunge its depths.

Tom was not home yet, so I let myself in with the spare. I made my way into his bed where I would wait for him. While I lay there wondering if Tom would show, I wondered if Tom had hooked up for the night.

The jealousy that welled up inside of me was like fuel on the fire. I was about to pass out. My softness was screaming at me. My personal place was throbbing. I resolved not to wait and I began pleasuring myself thinking about how I should have waited for Joe to come around again.

My fingers were rubbing my personal place vigorously working my way up to my first orgasm when Tom walked in.

He leaned over me to give me a New Year kiss and this was all he needed. In a second he was standing before me naked. His length was at full attention. He waved it in front of me. I shook my head, no.

I said, I want that length in my softness now. Usually it takes a while to work his length into me, but on this night it slid right in. I threw him on his back and I rode him like a bitch in heat. Soon I was getting my second helping of cum which put me over the top with one of my longest and wettest orgasms. The next day Tom and I were discussing the events that took place last night. He congratulated me on accomplishing one of my fantasies. He could taste Joe?s come when he kissed me and he soft placeured me that he was all right with me acting out my fantasy of having two men pleasuring me. This will always be a fond memory for me and with Tom?s supportiveness I know there will be more to come.