My wife and I recently celebrated a decade of marriage — and many years of kinky adventures. As newlyweds, Sybil and I were pretty vanilla. But happily that changed when we made friends with some local kinksters. From that point on, we started to explore many of our bondage and discipline fantasies, and soon realized we’re both switches.

Physically speaking, we are both fit and in our early 40s. Sybil is a petite brunette with dark, smoldering eyes and natural C-cup tits with gumdrop-like nipples. I’m tall, Latino, and still have the fit physique I’d honed during my days as a college jock. These days, we’re both remote workers for big corporations.

Anyway, these past five years have garnered many exciting firsts for us both, but a true tipping point was when we opened our marriage. Sybil is bisexual, and I’d be lying if I didn’t say how incredibly aroused I get when my wife tells me about her college hookups with other gals. Needless to say, when she asked me how I felt about a threesome for our latest anniversary, I was all for it. We were relaxing on a lazy Saturday afternoon at home when she brought up the subject.

“I’ll book the room. You pick the girl,” Sybil said. “I got the name of a reputable escort agency from a friend. You can pick one of their girls, if you want.”

“Are you sure you want me to pick?” I asked.

“I trust you,” she said with a sweet kiss. “You’ll be in charge.”

“OK, so then what would you say if I took that to heart?”

“What do you mean?”

I tapped the screen on my phone and motioned for her to take a look at an item I’d been eyeing.

“Are those vibrating panties?” she asked incredulously.

“Yes, and I can control them through an app on my phone.”

Sybil’s eyes lit up, and she insisted, “We need these.”

With a few swipes of my finger, the order was placed, and I was pleased to say, “They’ll be here in time for our anniversary.”

“I can’t wait,” she gushed as she settled herself in my lap.

I stroked Sybil’s bare thigh and made my way underneath her robe, teasing her pussy lips.

“I can’t either. You’re gonna be the wettest little nympho ever.”

I managed to resist the temptation to use the panties until our big night. And I’d arranged for us to meet Elena, our date for the evening, at a hotel lounge.

As we waited for Elena, Sybil surveyed the bar and checked out every woman who arrived.

“This is so hot! I’m wet already,” she gushed.

Sybil had paired her special panties with a backless black halter dress that nicely showed off her flawless skin.

“Is that a hint, hmm?” I whispered in her ear before kissing her neck. “Do you want me to tease you right here in public?”

“Fuck yes,” Sybil breathlessly replied before downing the rest of her martini.

“OK, I will. But let’s play a game. When I see Elena coming, I’ll dial up the intensity.”

Sybil agreed, and I sent a short but intense pulse of vibrations directly to her clit, giving her a jolt.

Luckily, she didn’t have to wait too much longer for extra fun. Elena arrived five minutes later, clad in a sexy red dress. My wife and I are both into boobs, so I’d picked a naturally busty brunette who described herself as kink-friendly and said she loved couples. As Elena’s eyes caught mine, she smiled. I waved her over — and dialed up the vibrations provided by Sybil’s panties.

My girl gasped. Pleasure was written all over her face.

I shook Elena’s hand, and smiling Sybil muttered, “It’s — so…mmm…nice to meet you.”

“Likewise,” Elena said, leaning in and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “You are gorgeous. Your husband is very lucky.”

I tapped my phone again to send more vibrations to Sybil, who gasped softly.

“You have the most sensual lips,” Elena said as Sybil squirmed helplessly.

Elena flashed me a look, and when I nodded, she leaned in to kiss my aroused wife, who eagerly kissed her back.

“Let’s take this party upstairs, ladies. What do you both think?”

“Agreed,” said Elena.

My blushing wife nodded, and the three of us rushed to the elevator. Once we were in the privacy of the car, I sent another pulse of vibrating pleasure to my wife.

Elena embraced Sybil, and they began making out. The horny escort traced the outlines of my wife’s stiff nipples with her fingertips.

Once we were in our hotel room, the ladies wasted no time undressing each other. But at my request, they left on Sybil’s special undies for the moment.

“Do you mind if I just watch for a while, babe? I’ve always wanted to see you in action,” I said to my wife.

“Not at all,” she replied, caressing our date’s pendulous breasts.

I sat at the foot of the bed and watched my wife strip off Elena’s thong, leaving the curvy escort completely nude. I was too horny for words. As much as I had every urge to jerk my cock, I didn’t want to shoot off too soon.

Sybil positioned Elena on her back on the mattress, then got on all fours and started eating the escort’s pussy. I had a great view of my wife’s tongue darting in and out of Elena’s snatch. She was shaved bare, exposing her succulent sex to my cunt-hungry wife. Sybil flicked her tongue against the other woman’s clit, and moaning Elena egged her on.

Finally, Elena glanced at me and said in a throaty whisper, “Your wife is fucking hot.”

Remembering my forgotten duties, I triggered the panties again, rewarding Sybil’s efforts with some sweet vibrations. My wife’s moans were muffled by Elena’s juicy pussy.

“Oh yeah, keep going, baby,” I said, stroking my wife’s back.

Meanwhile, Elena told her, “Oh fuck, that’s good. Mmm, get those fingers in my pussy while you lick my clit.”

My wife’s oral and manual talents have never ceased to amaze me during our routine sex life. But watching her dine on Elena was divine. I cranked up the panties and then left the vibe on, waiting to see who would be the first to cry out climactically.

Both women were soon on the verge of massive orgasms. I couldn’t help myself. I unzipped my trousers and gave my cock one good stroke.

Sybil’s legs gave out as she started to lose control, but ultimately it was Elena who came first. Seconds later, my wife’s finale hit, and it was grand. Her overflowing pussy juices escaped the panties and ran down her thigh.

“Oh God,” Sybil panted. “That was incredible.”

“Seconded.” Elena pulled Sybil up into a kiss. “Your husband told me you haven’t eaten pussy since college. Let me tell you, you’ve still got it, hon.”

While the women caught their breath and regrouped, I finished undressing.

“Can I take off my panties now?” Sybil asked me.

“You sure can,” I told her.

“Here, let me,” interjected Elena, who expertly peeled off the cutting-edge undies.

My wife’s cunt was still visibly soaked and swollen with arousal.

“What a beauty,” I marveled, before leaning down and kissing Sybil.

Elena fingered Sybil’s nearest nipple and teased, “Spread those pretty pink lips, and show us how wet your fuckhole is. I think it still needs tending to.”

Sexy Sybil reached down and parted her tender folds for our scrutiny.

“Did you bring the other toy we talked about?” I asked Elena, who nodded and stood to retrieve her purse. Inside, she had a strap-on dildo that was roughly the same size and thickness as my cock. She showed it to my wife, and then began to put it on. Our date was overjoyed as she buckled herself in for the ride of a lifetime.

“What do you think, baby?” I asked my wife. “You want us both at the same time, or do you want us to take turns?”

“Together!” Sybil gushed.

With that, my wife got on her knees and began a tandem blowjob, switching between my real-life dick and the strap-on. Elena obviously loved being a top as she encouraged my wife to swallow down inch after inch. We took turns fucking Sybil’s face until both my dick and the toy were slick with spit. But that didn’t really matter because I’d come prepared with plenty of lube.

“How do you want to do this?” Elena asked, playing with Sybil’s hair. “I bet you’re incredible at riding dick.”

Blushing Sybil said, “I want you to fuck my pussy face-to-face, so our tits can squish against each other.”

“Mmm, I like the sound of that,” Elena replied. “And Nick? Are you gonna drill your slutty wife’s asshole?”

“With pleasure,” I said. “I know she’s gonna love this.”

“You better believe it,” Sybil chimed in. “Hurry up, both of you. I’m so fucking horny.”

“Better not keep her waiting,” Elena added. She lay down and lubed up the strap-on, and Sybil slithered onto the dildo while I slathered her backdoor. After a few adjustments, Elena and I soon had my double-stuffed girl happily sandwiched between us.

Elena and I took careful turns plunging our dicks in and out of her holes and fell into an easy rhythm. As we fucked her, Sybil and Elena kissed, and there was much nipple-pinching and moaning.

I knew Sybil was close to orgasm when I felt her muscles clenching around my cock. She moaned frantically into Elena’s mouth before breaking the kiss and gasping, “Fuck! Yes! Oh God, Nick. This is just so fucking good!”

From there, it didn’t take long for Sybil to come again — and we’re talking full-body, earthquake-level convulsions. After Elena and I pulled out of my satisfied wife, my girl insisted I give our new friend some attention.

We rounded out the night with me fucking Elena doggy-style, while Sybil licked and stroked her clit.

All told, Sybil and I can’t wait for our next threesome, which should be sooner rather than later as we’re going to an adult resort in the Bahamas this spring!