MFM (closed)

Blue Dolphin

Back home again
Joined
Nov 11, 2001
Posts
20,658
Closed for Jaynedixon and Cosmic Knight

OOC
Marcus Bullivant, 35, blond hair, blue eyes, 5-10, fairly athletic.

IC

It was a Sunday night, their night of relaxing and chilling out before the humdrum week of office life that lay before them both. And the procedure was the same, a light dinner, followed by a bottle or two of fine wine. Plus of course, the obligatory Sunday night treat, a porno playing on the 55 inch TV.

Marcus sat on his armchair, shorts and boxers around his ankles, as he stroked his hard shaft. The movie was good, some chick with awesome tits was getting fucked from behind, while she was hard at work sucking another guy`s cock. And she was damn good at it too. Marcus heard a moan or two from his wife, and looked across to the couch, where she was lying. Her tits were out, and her thong was tossed onto the floor, as she fingered herself, and rubbed her clit. She was moaning and muttering as she mumbled, engrossed in both the movie, and the act of rubbing her clit.

Marcus stood, stepping out of his shorts and boxers, and walked over to the couch, still gripping his shaft firmly. He looked down at her, and smiled, before speaking to her.

"It is that scene again isn`t it Katrina? The one where she takes on two guys, the one you have well, expressed an interest in so often. And we have both said yes, someday we will try that. Well darlin`, maybe, you know, we could discuss it again later. As a special treat, for the anniversary."

He did not say any more, his wife was now very wet, and her eyes were closing as she threw her head back. He just started to stroke a little faster, and harder, knowing full well what was about to happen to Katrina.
 
Last edited:
OOC
Katrina 5'10" Long blonde hair. Blue eyes. Tiny waist. Long legs. D sized breasts

IC
She had drank about a bottle of wine and she was definietly feeling the effects of it now. She had sat forward reaching behind her to unhook her bra, slipping it off she had let it fall to the floor to top the pile of her clothes that was now by her feet.

Turning back to the TV she slipped down in the couch letting her legs fall over her as one hand ran over her wet pussy. She watched the TV and smiled over at her husband watching him as he stroked himself. Katrina spent more and more time watching him and smiled as he slipped out of his boxer shorts and walked over naked towards her.

She looked up at him with her eyes full of lust as he walked up standing just to her side at the edge of the couch her eyes flicked from looking up at him to watching him stroke himself. "Mmm yes, I know you want to share me with another Marc..." she said ending in a moan and arching up as her fingers slipped back inside her.

She moaned once more, ignoring the TV now staring and watching as her husband stroked his hard cock watching the tip of it. One of her hands pushed her own fingers in and out of her wet pussy while the other hand, other fingers circled her hard and sensitive clit.
 
The talk could wait, Marc decided, now it was time for some action.

Marc knelt down on the floor in front of his wife, smiling as he released his cock, and whispered softly.

"It looks like my littly pussy Kat needs some attention darlin`"

He lifted her hand, the one that was fingering her pussy, and slowly licked the juices from her fingers, he sucked on them, and then releasing her, Marc lowered his face to her pussy.

He trailed his tongue across her lips, before licking the length of he rslowly, pressing his tongue between the swollen labia. He wanted to fuck her, but, he also wanted to pleasure her, to slip his tongue between her wet slick and shiny lips, and tongue fuck her a little.
Reaching his hand up. Marc found her right nipple, and twisted it as he licked. Then he tweaked and pulled, as he sucked upon her lips, before stabbing his tongue in again.

But he could wait no longer, and he adjusted his position, so that the head of his cock was pressed against her lips, parting them slowly. He pushed, filling her cavity, and giving her everything that he had. Once fully immersed in her wet and wanting sex, Marc kissed her, full on the lips, letting her taste what he had already tasted, as he started to move.

Marc knew, and he was sure that Kat did as well, that after he came, he would be down there again, preparing to share his love, and his seed, with her.

Hooking his arms behind her knees, he lifted her legs, and pressed them back against her. Letting him go deep inside of her, as deep as he could. He started slowly, long powerful strokes, but that soon changed, as the desire for her rose, so did the pace, and the ardor. It was not long bfor ehe was pounding her, as fast and as hard as he could, waiting for her to cry out, or even scream as their mutual passion exploded.
 
Kat felt him take hold of her hands, and the moans that came from her mouth as she felt him pulling her fingers out of her were soon replaced with smiles as she felt him licking at his fingers. She reached out to touch him, to stroke the cock he had been stroking but he pulled back and out of her reach as he bent down and she felt his tongue between her legs.

Kat arched up off the couch reaching down she grabbed the back of his head and pushed and held him against her. She cried out more and more wanting to feel him inside her, and soon he was pushing her legs back and Kat was squirming and she moaned out loud as March pushed himself in her.

It didnt take them long until they were both screaming in pleasure and she wrapped her arms around Marc as he fell forward ontop of her both of them breathing heavily. He let her calm down a little before slipping from her but she knew that he always liked to lick her afterwards and she let out a loud moan as he did so before she pulled him back to her kissing him hard.

They would stay like that for a few minutes as they always would and eventually Marc would get up. He did and he went to fetch them another glass of wine each. Kat sat up reaching out for it taking it and smiling as she had a sip. Sitting back down she glanced over at him. "Yes, you were saying about our anniversary?" she said with a little smile on her face as she reached over turning off the TV.
 
As Marc poured out the two glasses of wine, he tried to find the words that were required. He was well aware that Kat thought often about having a stranger join them for sex. They had fantasized, and in a way played out the scene, as she sucked him off, with a dildo inside of her pussy. Now though it was more serious, Marc did not think that he would be jealous, but of course, he could not be sure, and it was a very big step to take.

He handed the wine to Kat, before sitting next to her on the couch, facing her.

. "Yes, you were saying about our anniversary?"


Marc took a sip of the wine before responding,

"Yes, the anniversary, ten years a week next Friday. Well, we have said, both of us, havent we, about finding out what it would be like for me to share you, for one night.
It is not something I would have considered ten years ago, but hey, we all move on dont we. I was thinking about it at work last week, in fact it was Friday, and I was looking for somewhere, to go, you know, where we might be able to find a stranger.
WEEEELL, there is this bar, about 20 mile sout of town, The Purple Poncho, near the interstate. They have music, and dancing, the dance floor is kinda dark and secluded I believe. And it occurred to me, maybe we could have a trial run, ya know. And, if we meet a guy, who we both think is OK, well, maybe you could dance with him, you know, even let him feel you up a little? Just to see how it goes, and if it is OK, then we go back a week later, with a plan.
What do you think Kat, will it work? Shall we give it a try?"
 
Kat smiled as she listened to his plan and then sitting up, sittiing on the edge she leaned forward setting her glass down on the table before turning and pushing herself back into Marc. She reached for his arm pulling it around her.

"I know it would be a big thing for both of us Marc. So why dont we do this. Go to this bar, just for a drink, a nice drink and see. If its something we both want and are both ok with then we will see. No pressure either way. Either we both agree to do it or we dont do it."

She looked back up at him moving and leaning back kissing the side of his neck. "How does that sound to you?"
 
"I know it would be a big thing for both of us Marc. So why dont we do this. Go to this bar, just for a drink, a nice drink and see. If its something we both want and are both ok with then we will see. No pressure either way. Either we both agree to do it or we dont do it......How does that sound to you?"

Those few simple sentences had been running throuh Marc`s mind all week, and it was now Friday evening, and he had just arrived home from work. Kat`s car had as usual been parked outside, so he knew that she was home already as he entered the house. She was nowhere to be seen, so Marc figured out that she was in the shower, starting her preparations for the evenings entertainmet, if that was what it could be called.

To be brutally honest, Marc still had his doubts, a fantasy was after all, just a fantasy, and the chances of finding a suitable man? Well they were probably none existant, but a promise was a promise. Marc put his brief case away, and took a Coke from the fridge. Opening the can, he sat at the table, going over what they had planned to do for the evening.

They would leave around nine, and hopefully get to the Purple Poncho around ten, or earlier. Marc had been along to see the place in the week, and it seemed fine, a nice bar, a few tables and booths, and a secluded dance floor on the far side. He had tried sitting in a booth, and looking over to the dance floor, the view was OK, not perfect but it would be fine if some guy got a little heavy with Kat.

Marc finished his Coke, and tossed the can into the garbage, and, as he walked toward the bathroom to say hi to Kat, he spoke out loud to himself.

"What the fuck, if it works, then it works,"
 
Nothing had been said during the week and soon Friday came. When Kat got home, first as usual, she walked upstairs. Getting undressed she stepped into the shower knowing Marc would be home soon.

Even in the shower she could hear the noise from the door. Kat turned and stood under the water rinsing her hair and just as she turned off the shower she heard his voice.

"I'm in here" Kat said as the water dripped from her as she opened the shower. She smiled as she saw him, "pass me the towel please" she added reaching out for the towel that was on the sink. She wrapped it around herself as she stepped out, stepping onto the towel on the floor as she leaned up kissing him "We can just stay home and get pizza if you dont want to go out" she says her hands brushing over his chest as she watches him. "Not too late to say no to this."
 
"We can just stay home and get pizza if you dont want to go out , Not too late to say no to this."

Marc smiled as he looked at his beautiful wife, as he kissed her forehead, and slipped his hand under her towel, and between her legs. His middle finger teasing her pussy, but not entering.

"No way am I changing my mind Kat. Let`s say that I did, we would spend the rest of our lives wondering, what would have happened? Would it have been an awesome experience? We will go, we can stop on the way for a light salad or something, nothing heavy. And then when we get to the Purple place, we will go with the flow, and see what happens."

Only then did he slip his finger inside, letting it lie there for a second or two, before slowly sliding it in and out, he saw the look in her eyes, and then withdrew his hand from her body.

"I will not touch your pussy again now, until after we have left the bar, so who knows sweetheart, will you get fingered again this evening? And dont forget, I have checked the place out, we can get seats so that I can see the dance floor. If you do dance with a guy, and he gets too heavy, you can let me know by looking at me, and shaking your head. And, if you change your mind at any point, or even if I do, we will use a phrase, let`s see...got it. If you or I want to leave, and stop it happening, at any time, we say," it is beginning to lool like rain." You OK with that Kat darlin`?"
 
Kat watched him turn and smile and walk over. She felt his finger and her eyes got heavy and her mouth fell open a little. She moaned just a little as his finger teased her and she wanted so much for him to push his finger into her.

Marc spoke and Kat opened her eyes smiling at him as she felt his continued teasing nodding and agreeing with him "Ok that sounds so gooooood" And she felt his finger slip inside of her and Kat could not stop herself from pushing down on it and letting out a louder moan.

Her eyes had almost closed as his finger slipped from her and she opened them already her heart was beating a little faster and she could feel the wetness between her legs. She reached out touching his cheek as he carried on telling her his plans for the evening.

Kat nodded "Ok...it is beginning to look like rain...I can remember that" she said with a smile and leant forward softly kissing his lips. "I should get dressed then" she said as she let her hand drift down over him she retied her towel around her and slipped passed him walking into there bedroom to get dressed.
 
Marc showered in silence, it was a strange feeling that he had, he was excited, the thought of fulfilling his wife`s fantasy was good. It was though, also mixed with some trepidation.
What if it all went wrong?
What if this guy, if they met one, was better than him in bed?
Would he lose Kat?

He stopped, and more or less spoke to himself, realising that he was letting his imagination run riot. He loved Kat, and he trusted her, he knew that he was being foolish, but.......

He quickly dried himself, and then stood naked before the mirror, shaving, and as he shaved, he tried to picture Kat, dancing close with another man, while looking at Marc and smiling. Letting this imaginary man feel her up, and even possibly, finger her. And even though Marc had a few minutes previously been so worried and concerned, his current thoughts gave him a raging hard on. And, for some reason that settled him down, and he was fine. He even started to stroke it slowly, and considered calling to Kat, but in the end, he just let it be, for he had the whole night ahead for such delights.

Finishing up, he dressed quickly, before going downstairs to where Kat was waiting, he wanted to see what she had decided to wear.

Something alluring?
Something sexy?
Or something simple?
 
She had thought while she was in the shower about what she should wear. And as she walked past Marc back into the bedroom she went straight to her closet and picked out the dress.

She was downstairs when she heard the shower stop and she heard him coming downstairs as she walked over to the hall to meet him.

"Do I look ok?" she asked as he stopped and saw her.

Kat gave him a twirl. She had gone for a casual scooped neck sweater dress and she stayed with her back to him. "Is the zip all the way up?" she asked of the zip that went the length of her back of the dress.

She glanced over her shoulder at him as he walked up to her "You look very smart" she said as she felt Marc's hands on her shoulders.
 
Marc was wearing what he hoped was something casual, something that would let him blend into the background. Blue short sleeved shirt, navy pants and black shoes, just a normal guy, sitting in a bar, or so he hoped.

He helped Kat with her zipper, and kissed her neck softly before whispering his thanks to her. Then he picked up his car keys, and held open the door for Kat. As Marc drove to the bar, they went over the rules again, the phrase to stop it and leave. The fact that Marc would only drink Coke, not just to keep a clear head, he did not want a DUI on his record either. And then, before they knew it almost, the bar was in sight, and the car park was fairly well packed, a good thing Marc thought, if the place had been empty, well, that would have been a disaster probably.

Marc opened the door of the Purple Poncho, and was hit by the noise of people talking, only when they entered did he hear the music coming from the rear. He quickly spotted two seats in a booth, well, it was an empty booth, so they hurried over, and took their seats. Within seconds, a waitress appearded, dressed as a cowgirl, wearing jeans and a check shirt.

"Good evening Sir, Ma`am,, would you good folks like a drink?"

Marc turned to ask Kat what she would like, when a guy appeared behind the waitress. He looked at Marc, and spoke to him,

"Would Y`all mind if I sat here with you folks, this place is bouncing tonight, and there aint a seat for me nowhere`s?"
 
Kat smiled up at the waitress as she stood at the end of the table and then she heard Marc asking her what she wanted. Taking a quick glance over at the bar she smiled looking up at the server

"Gin, soda and lime for me please" Kat asked just as she saw the guy walk up behind the server.

Kat looked at Marc and smiled shrugging a little as she glanced up at the guy "Sure, I'm Kat by the way and this is Marc"

Marc had just order the coke he said he would drink tonight and the server was about to leave as the guy sat down but Kat spoke once more, "We just order a round of drinks if you want to have one with us."
 
OOC
Kyle Borden, 28, 5.11, very short blond hair, tanned and muscular.

IC
Kyle walked into the Purple Poncho, and looked it around, thinking to himself, "it sure as hell is busy here, gotta be a good place then", he spotted the only empty booth, four seats, and moved towards it, only to be beaten by a couple who had also just arrived he figured. Well, there were two of them, and four seats, so Kyle just went for it, and he was delighted when the very cute young woman answered him.

"Sure, I'm Kat by the way and this is Marc. We just order a round of drinks if you want to have one with us."

"Why thank you you kindly Ma`am, I will have a beer if that`s OK"

He turned to the waitress,

"Did you get that darlin`, a beer for the cowboy?"

She nodded, and walked away as I sat down.

"Howdy Kat and Marc, I guess that I had better introduce myself to you now, the name is Kyle, Kyle Bordon,and I just moved here from Arizona last week, and it sure is nice to meet Y`all"
 
"Hey Kyle" Kat said sitting back her hand in Marc's lap holding his hand. "Oh you just moved to the area, well welcome. We havent been in here before just checking the place out."

She turned to March smiling up at him as she looked back at Kyle. "So what brought you here to Arizona? Where did you move from?"

Kat asked just as the waitress came back setting drinks down on the table, Kat turning and smiling up at her thanking her as she walked away.
 
Marc paid the waitress for the drinks, before looking across at Kyle.

"Sure thing Kyle, you take a seat, right there next to Kat. Like she said, we are just checking this place out, and so far it aint too bad. So you moved here from Arizona hey? Well, we like it around here, and hopefully, so will you."

Marc sipped his coke, before continuing.

"You see Kyle, it is our anniversary next week, ten years even, and we thought, try the place out for an hour or so, and if it is OK, make a night of it next week."

Marc put his arm around Kat, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Do you have a wife out here Kyle, or a girlfriend?"
 
Last edited:
"Me, a wife, hell no, I spend too much time working, and travelling. Well, there was a girl once, Cindy-Lou, and I tohught maybe, but it didnt work out. I was never a stay at home kinda guy, so there ya go."

Kyle sipped his beer, and took a quick glance at Kat`s long tanned legs, smiling to himself in approval.

"But when I am someplace, I like to got out, and have a good time, meet people ya know, and make friends even. Life is too short to fight, and there aint no doubt about that."

By now the band was playing, and couples were alredy out on the dance floor.

"Hey now Marc an Kat, if Y`all wants to dance, I can watch your purse, and keep your seats for ya, aint no problem for an old cowhand like me."
 
Kat glanced over at the couples on the dance floor and then up at Marc. "What do you think, do you want a dance babe?" she asked as she put her hand on his leg sliding it into his as she turned back to Kyle.

"Thanks Kyle, so nice of you to watch our things"

She hadnt even let Marc respond and already she was nudging at him to get up and she leaned over kissing him softly on the cheek before whispering in his ear .

'I want to dance...now move it!" she said and smiled kissing the tip of his ear.

"He usually is first onto the dance floor" she turned and joked with Kyle and then felt a pull on her hand as he pulled her up.

"Back soon..." she turned saying to Kyle as she walked hand in hand with Marc onto the dancefloor.
 
They danced close together, as the melody and tune was perfect for that, which also meant that they could talk. Marc pulled her close, and pressed himsefl up against Kat.

"Maybe I might be jumping the gum a little Kat, but ya know what? He kinda fits the bill. I mean, he is a stranger, and not just to us, he knows nobody here at all, being a newcomer, and he seems all right to me."

Marc kissed her cheek, and then nibbled at her earlobe before speaking again.

"The strange thing is, I kinda like him, he is OK, and I dont feel threatened by his presence. Maybe when we sit down, you can go to the restroom, and I can talk a little with him. Then if all seems OK, after another drink or two, I can suggest you and he dance. Hell, you can even flirt with him a little in the booth if you want to. I mean darlin`, if we are gonna do this, then we are gonna do it right, aint that so?"
 
Kat enjoyed the dancing and smiled up at Marc as she felt his hand slip down over her arse. She smelt his cologne as she felt his lips and put her arms around his neck pulling herself tight against him.

"mmm he is a nice guy, seems to be anyway," she said as she glanced over at there table seeing him sat there.

She felt him nibbling on her ear and it sent shivers through her body, she ran her hands through his hair and let out a moan pushing herself even tighter against him.

She listened as he told her her idea and kissed his cheek before whispering "Ok" right into his ear. The song ended and she pushed herself away from him, kissing Marc softly on the lips before reaching for his hand and leading them back across the dancefloor back over to there table where he was sat there. As he looked up over at them she smiled at him.

Kat sat down first "Well that was fun, you should go dance Kyle" she said as she put her arm around Marc and leaned over kissing his cheek as she glance back over the table at Kyle.

"You boys dont get in any trouble now and when you get another drink I will have another Marc" she put her hands on his shoulder as she got up "Be back soon, going to the restroom" she leant over she knew she was showing a little more to Kyle as she did so but she leant over Marc and kissed his cheek before standing up turning and walking away
 
"You boys dont get in any trouble now and when you get another drink I will have another Marc, be back soon, going to the restroom"

Marc realised exactly what Kat was doing when she leaned across the table, as her short skirt rode up high, possibly even giving Kyle a glimpse of her thong. The realisation also hit him then, that the decision had been made already, barring something terrible happening, that Kyle was going to be "the other guy". Marc was OK with that, which in a way surprised him, he had expected some apprehension, and even jealousy, but so far all was well. The waitress was called over, and a fresh round of drinks ordered. As the waitress left them, the idea formed in Marc`s mind.

"Kat is right Kyle, you should dance with someone, I am sure there are some unaccompanied women here, there must be."

Kyle jusr sort of shrugged, and drained his beer, just as the waitress returned, and he paid for the drinks too, which pleased Marc.

"Kat loves to dance you know, whenever we go out, she always ends up either dancing alone, or with some guy. I used to get uptight about guys dancing with her, and trying to feel he rup and stuff, but no more. She loves it, dancing that is, and it seems to you know, turn her on when guys make a play for her. And why should I complain, it is me that she goes home with, to our bed, ya know, so I win both ways"

Marc sipped his coke, and waited for a response.
 
For a moment Kyle was stunned, was he hearing Marc correctly?
Kat loved to dance with guys who felt her up, and Marc was OK with it?

He took a sip of his beer, as Marc sipped the coke, there was not really much to think about, Kat was gorgeous, and, he was certain that she had let him see her thong on purpose. Could be that was all part of whatever it was that was going on here?

Kyle put his drink down, and looked at Marc, sort of asking a question without speaking. Marc just turned to look and see if Kat was returning.

"Let me get this straight Marc, are you saying that if, and I mean if, I dance with Kat, you have no problems if it gets a little, err, raunchy, is that what you mean?"

As he finished speaking, Marc got up to let Kat into the booth, and he spoke to her

"Hey darlin`, welcome back. I was just saying to Kyle, that I dont have a problem if you and him want to dance, coz I know angel, you just loves to move that lovely body, doncha?"
 
She walked back over as she did she could see the two of them talking and she smied as she walked up putting her hand on Marc's shoulder he turned saw her and go out so she could slide into the booth.

"Uh oh, whats he been telling you about me" She said to Kyle smiling back at Marc, her hand under the table slipped into his. She reached out with her other and grabbed the fresh drink taking a sip of it she sat back leaning a little against Marc.

"I just like to have fun, there is nothing wrong with that is there Kyle?" She asked smiling over at him.

She leant a little over the table, taking her hand from March putting both of her elbows on the table as she drank a little more, "So do you dance Kyle?" she asked as she felt a hand on the top of her leg glancing over at Marc and smiling.
 
It was wierd thought Kyle, as Kat walked back to the table, and he could not help but wonder if these two had some sort of hidden agenda? He had heard stories, about guys who liked to watch their wives get fucked, but surely, they were just stories weren`t they?
And yet, she came back swinging her hips provocatively, and smiling too.

"I just like to have fun, there is nothing wrong with that is there Kyle?"

"No Ma`am err Kat, there is not, life is too short as it is."

She sipped her drink, and as she spoke again, Kyle was certain that he saw Marc moving his hand under the table.

"So do you dance Kyle?"

she asked, with a big inviting smile on her face. Kyle was now sure that something was happening here, he was not yet sure what, but it was good, she was hot and sexy, and her husband seemed OK with it all, it was no contest.

"The hell I do," Kyle grinned at her, "Lemme tell you Kat, I can groove with the best of em, Y`all wanna git on down and dance with me honeychile?"
 
Back
Top