Some twelve months ago, my husband Jack and I started to correspond with a man who had advertised for a young couple to write to. Although we had never done anything like this before, I thought it might be fun. Derek, our penpal, described himself as a middle-aged businessman, recently divorced. He wanted to know all about us and in particular about our sex-life. I got quite a kick out of telling him in my letters about what Jack and I got up to. We don't indulge in wife swapping or anything like that but we do have a varied sex-life. I described in explicit detail how Jack and I make love.
In one of Derek's replies, he asked if I would send a sexy photo of myself. Jack seemed to think that it was OK, so we did. Derek was very impssed and wrote back saying how much he adored it. He was so pleased that I had sent one of topless, showing what I consider to be my best assets - my breasts.
Over the next four months, Derek wrote asking for various photos of me in different situations. He would always send money to cover the cost of the polaroid films. As time went on, I sent him more and more explicit snaps of myself which Jack had taken. Jack and I would have a great time together taking the photos and fucking in between.
In fact, corresponding in such a way with Derek improved our sex-life even more. On one occasion, Jack and I got so carried away that he took a couple of photos of me with a dildo up my cunt and wanking myself. He dared me to send them to Derek and I did. Derek wrote back at great length, telling us how he had wanked himself off looking at me in the pictures, fantasising about what he would like to do to me if he had the chance.
About a week later we received a package through the post from Derek. He explained that he had sent us a device which would allow more scope for taking photos. When attached to the camera, it would permit Jack to join me in the action and the camera could be operated by means of a cable. It worked great, and Jack took some marvellous photos of us fucking and sucking, which we sent to Derek.
The suggestions from Derek kept on coming. He sent me sexy knickers and bras that he wanted me to wear when Jack was fucking me. He sent me endless pairs of stockings and suspender belts. In one letter, he asked me to return a pair of knickers which I had come into and he wrote back saying he had a lovely wank looking at my photographs and sniffing my cunt juices at the same time.
In the same letter he sent a contraceptive, secured at the top, with his spunk in it from the day before. He asked me if I would rub it over my body, particularly my tits and cunt, while Jack took photos. Jack thought it was a super idea and got a big thrill out of it. Derek had sent so much that Jack also took a picture of me smearing it over my face and lips and licking my fingers afterwards.
When Derek saw these photos he was ecstatic. A couple of days later he sent me a gorgeous bunch of flowers to show his appciation.
It was at this point that Jack suggested we meet him in person. He didn't live really that far away so we invited him over. The following weekend he came and we all got on tremendously well. We all went out for a drink and got very pissed. There was no question of derek driving home that night so we told him he could sleep on the sofa. Jack went upstairs to find a spare blanket while I put some music on.
When Jack came downstairs again I was dancing to the record on my own. He came up behind me and grabbed me round the waist. Then, while he began kissing the back of my neck, he unzipped my dress and revealed me in my underwear to Derek, who was watching us both intently.
'Why don't you have a dance with her, Derek?' said Jack. Derek didn't hesitate. He got up and walked towards me. I took his hands and put them round me. Jack changed the record to a real smoocher and I pulled Derek very close to me. I could feel his hardness through his trousers. 'That feels big and hard against my leg,' I told him.
Jack came up behind me again and unclipped my bra. My breasts fell out and brushed against Derek. I took his hand and placed it on one of my tits. He began to feel my hard nipples as we continued to dance. I rubbed his bulge with my hands and then unzipped his pants, slowly taking his very large prick out.
At this point we sat down on the sofa and I began to rub my hands up and down his thickness. Then I positioned myself between his legs so I could wank him between my tits. Jack joined us and I could see him wanking too. Suddenly, Derek let out a long moan and I smothered his cock between my breasts as he spunked heavily into them. Jack soon shot his cream over my tits as well.
I went off to clean up, leaving the two of them together and when I returned they dragged me to the bedroom. Jack got between my legs and gave me a lovely licking as I played with Derek's big cock, getting it nice and hard again. When he was ready, Jack moved aside to allow Derek to insert his prick between my wet lips. It felt wonderful to have that big rod sliding in and out of me and I moaned as he speeded up. Jack was wanking like crazy watching Derek do me and when Derek came, he filled me to overflowing with more of his thick sperm. Once again, Jack squirted over me.
Derek fucked me twice more during the night, each time emptying himself inside me while Jack watched. Needless to say, we've entertained Derek many times since that night. I must admit, I love being shafted by his big cock and Jack adores watching us together.