We especially like to have three-ways where the "third" is another man. Usually, we have good luck with our choice of play partners, but not always.So...e of you may have read my earlier story, "Group Sex Disaster Stories." If you liked that, you should love this.My wife and I were in the mood for a three-way. My wife has a particular fetish where she likes to be fucked by older men. We put an ad out online, stating our intentions and our availability. We stipulated that the play partner had to. He was a little taller than Helen, with broad shoulders, dark eyes, and a dark mustache. Helen could smell his masculine essence of leather and musk. Very enticing. She needed a distraction. She was feeling emotional and aroused. It was a long time since she felt that excitement meeting a man.Somebody was poking on her shoulder and Helen jumped. It was Sam.“Sorry, hon! I didn’t mean to scare you. I saw you here and wanted to let you know I’m making groups for dancing. Do you want to be in the. Instantly, he pushed it back into my ass, then, again, instantly withdrew it. He did this several times in rapid succession, causing me to moan and push my ass back to his finger. Now, another finger-- two fingers invading my ass then retreating, then invading again.My hands grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled his cock into my throat, again. I moaned and arched my back to his fingers. I spit his cock out of my mouth.“Fuck me,” I begged. “I want you to fuck me.”“Turn around then. Brace up on that. She came for the last time on his wilting cock. His fire had been well and truly doused, the flames extinguished and the embers of their tryst were sodden and wet.The Sonorousness of fucking soon died down until everyone was more or less sated. A few were still fucking their hearts out and Melissa would have been one of them had Geoffrey’s cock not deflated after all those orgasms.“I’m so glad you were on my table,” said Helena, showing her gratefulness for what they shared, and in the process.