My husband, David, and I are avid readers of Variations because it always contains so many of our fantasies. You see, David and I haven’t been married all that long, and you may find this hard to believe, but until our wedding night we were both virgins! We got married after we graduated college and had gotten jobs. That was almost three years ago, and boy, how things have changed.

David and I quickly discovered that when it comes to sex, we can’t get enough. We do it every way we can think of, and many of the things we’ve tried and enjoyed we’ve learned from reading Variations. In fact, our favorite way to read Variations is naked with David’s cock inside me. I sit on his lap with my back to him and hold the magazine so he can see it over my shoulder. Every time we read about couples fucking in a hot group-sex situation, David shoots his load into me and makes me come. So it wasn’t too hard for me to tell which one of our fantasies he wanted to fulfill. And, to be honest, the thought of being fucked by a man other than my husband made my pussy drip.

Last Saturday night our fantasy became reality, and we’re still basking in the afterglow, more in love than ever. In fact, David hasn’t been able to keep his hands off me since. He suggested I write to Variations and tell our story as a kind of repayment for all the wonderful orgasms it’s given us. So here goes!

We had become good friends with a couple David had met through his work. Jim and Cathy are about ten years older than we are, but both are terrifically good-looking. Jim is tall and slender, very distinguished looking, with dark salt-and-pepper hair and beard. Cathy is small and perky, with a lush figure and gorgeous legs.

We began to have them over for drinks and barbecues and got to like them a lot. Cathy always dressed in very daring fuck-me dresses when they visited. Some of her dresses had slits nearly up to her hip, some were see-through and some had necklines so low her nipples could easily be seen. She was so naturally sexy that, to my surprise, she even turned me on!

I decided to take up the challenge and last Saturday wore the slinkiest thing I had in my closet. It was a skimpy black cocktail dress with spaghetti straps. It was short and tight with a very low neckline. All I wore under it was a black garter belt and nylons. I wanted everything to show, just like Cathy.

When Jim and Cathy arrived, we went out to the patio for drinks while David cooked the ribs. Cathy and I engaged in small talk while we both flashed the men outrageously. We crossed and uncrossed our legs, knowing they were catching glimpses of bare, wet pussy. We giggled over our little game and the effect it was having on our husbands, both of whom had bulges in their pants.

When I stood up to go fix more drinks, Cathy reached out and gently caressed my thigh through the thin material of my dress. In a low, sexy voice, she said, “If I were a man, I’d have a hard-on too, sweetie. You look good enough to eat.” My pussy was already wet, but Cathy was making it wetter. Without thinking about it, I invited her inside to help me fix the drinks.

I’m not even sure what started it, but suddenly I was kind of half-sitting on one of the stools at our wet bar and leaning back against the counter. Cathy had slipped the straps of my dress off my shoulders and was slowly sucking the nipple of my left breast. Little feelings of contentment surged through my body. I reached inside her dress to feel her, but she said, “Just lean back, relax and let me love you, darling.” I let my head fall back and luxuriated in the feel of her suck-ing and kissing first one tit and then the other.

Cathy moved in closer, straddling one of my outstretched legs. I ran my hands through her silky dark hair as she softly pinched and licked my nip-pies, loving what she was doing to me. My pussy was drenched. When she came up for air, I pulled the top of her dress down, exposing her large, firm tits. I had to feel her against me all the way, so as she tilted her face toward mine, I dropped my hands to her ass and, cupping the cheeks, pulled her tightly into me. I nearly came.

Her tongue slid into my mouth, her breasts pressed tantalizingly into mine and our cunts slid wetly against each other’s nylon-covered thigh. We moaned into each other’s mouth as we started humping. We might as well have been naked, as our dresses were bunched around our waists, the skirts up and the tops down. We were both rapidly approaching orgasm as we hotly fucked each other’s slippery thigh.

My eyes fluttered open for a moment, and I saw Jim and David silently watching, stroking their huge hard-ons through their pants. Smiling and in silent, mutual agreement, they unzipped and pulled their cocks out. As they began to stroke themselves, Cathy and I clasped each other joyously and came hard, crying out and jerking against each other.

The men’s hard cocks looked wonderful, but right then I wanted Cathy’s cunt more than anything in the world. “I have to taste your pussy,” I said. Cathy was more than willing and eagerly sat on the bar stool and spread her legs for me. Stepping between them, I bent over and licked the juice from her thighs and began to finger-fuck her. Cathy gave a loud moan, and then I heard her whisper over my back, “C’mon, you two, fuck her!”

I moved my feet farther apart and arched my back to accommodate whoever it was I felt step close behind me. With a groan of pleasure, I started licking Cathy’s aroused clit, she was so wet and wild that she bucked and squeezed her cunt. I didn’t know why, but I got excited too-I just came. Cathy creamed with me, crying out, “More! Keep going, sweetheart!”

I wouldn’t have stopped for anything! But she came and moaned that she had reached her well-deserved climax now so I stopped licking Cathy. Then Jim and David began taking turns in my cunt! I started coming, over and over, one orgasm quickly following another. Apparently the men were seeing who could last the longest. One of them would pump in and out of me for a minute or so, and then the other would take over, back and forth. I felt completely wanton. Cathy came again and this time it was with Jim sucking her while David continued fucking me doggy-style.

Suddenly one of the men touched my hips and buried his prick deep inside my pussy. I threw my hand in Cathy’s hands and held on, feeling close to her while the man pumped his load into me. From his cries, I could tell it was David. I had hooked my legs over his back and pulled his cock even deeper into my crotch in an orgasmic moment. Jet after jet of semen squirted into my cunt, and when David was done, Jim quickly replaced him and emptied his balls inside my semen-soaked cunt.

When Jim pulled out of me, he smiled and sighed that he felt utterly, completely satisfied. I sagged, very satisfied with pleasure. The three of them gently laid me on the couch. Amazingly, I came three more times while Cathy lovingly cleaned my thighs and pussy with her talented tongue. Completely and utterly sated, I fell into a deep sleep.

I found out later that while I was recovering, the men had taken turns with Cathy too, with David eventually coming in her mouth. When I awoke, Jim and Cathy were gone, and I lay on our bed in David’s loving arms. As we relived our experience with Jim and Cathy, we agreed that it was the most satisfying experience we’d ever had. Then, after deciding to get together again, we fucked until we were both exhausted.