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For our two year anniversary of dating, Johanna and I went to Cancun for a four day weekend. It was late October, the rates were cheap, and we stayed at a fantastic resort where it seemed very few other people were staying.

The first night we were there we had a few drinks on the beach and took a walk. The moon was bright and we could see pretty well, walking along the shore with the waves lapping at our feet. Johanna looked typically amazing in her electric blue bikini, which sparkled even in the near dark. She was prancing in front of me and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her firm, thick thighs, her curves shaped by moonlight.

On a relatively deserted part of the beach, she suggested we take a moonlight dip and before I could answer she had her top and bottoms off, her tits jiggling as she ran out into the surf. I dropped my suit and followed her out into waist deep water. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and we made out under the stars.

Yes, it was all very romantic, and I have to admit I was under the spell. After a good deal of kissing we waded back to shore. Johanna pushed me down into the sand and stood over me fondling her breasts. My cock was at attention. She lowered herself on me, and even though it was hard to see there was no mistaking that meaty pussy when she wrapped it around my length. She leaned in to kiss me while her hips gyrated, my cock deep inside her. As I’ve said, her cunt was exquisite – soft, hot, and moist – pure luxury.

She was whispering, “Fill me up, Nick,” as I felt her pussy quiver. I knew she was coming. I was close. Just then I heard giggling. I looked over, down the beach, and about 20 feet away a couple was watching us. Johanna saw them too, but she seemed to be more determined about making me shoot a load inside her than worried about vacating the area.

I couldn’t see their faces. What little light there was came from behind them, so I figured they could see us pretty well. My suspicions were confirmed when the girl said, “Don’t stop on account of us.”

This made Johanna even more turned on and she sat up, her perfect tits now bouncing in rhythm with her thrusting, and made a show of things. She came again, this time grunting and screaming.

“Cum in me, Nick! Goddamnit, give me your cum!” she cried.

The guy with the girl said, “Yeah, Nick, cum in her. I think she wants it.”

His girlfriend giggled again. I bucked and shot a huge load inside of Johanna’s pussy. I could feel our mixed juices running down my thighs. The couple clapped and let out a few shouts of praise. Johanna laughed and the couple turned around and walked back down the beach.

The next day we walked along the beach and checked out some of the other resorts. We would go and get a drink at each bar and check out the pool if they had one. Most of the other tourists were older, some with families. I saw a few hotties on the beach here or there, but they, too, were quite a bit older than us, me being 26 at the time and Johanna 22.

The third resort down the way seemed to be the most happening one we came across. It wasn’t even remotely packed, but there was a younger crowd. There was activity in the pool and there were a series of cabanas right next to the beach. The bar itself was small and all the stools were taken, so we looked for an empty cabana. One cabana we passed was full of young revelers, just having a good time. The women were all knockouts.

As we passed they invited us to join them. One couple got up right away and went to the pool, so we took their spot and ordered some drinks. We all had a good afternoon buzz going as we exchanged names, occupations, and home towns. Another couple excused themselves and we were left sitting with Nate and Tiffany from Colorado. Nate had been the one to invite us to sit with them. He said they were a group of friends on vacation and there were about 15 of them in the resort.

Nate was 20, about 5’11”, brown hair, blue eyes, and in good shape. He was only wearing swim trunks and I was envious of his six-pack belly. I was having a lot more trouble keeping my eyes off of his girlfriend. At 18, Tiffany was one of those girls who radiates perfection from head to toe, but still too young to know the effect she has on the opposite sex. She had full, curly, brunette hair and striking green eyes. She was about 5’9” tall, perfectly proportioned, curvy hips, and absolutely perfect C-cup tits. She was in a bikini and a white sarong made of this thin material that was untied and open wide, her flat, tanned stomach on display. She was resting her long legs on Nate’s lap and her toes were painted with bright red nail polish. Her face was gorgeous. She could have easily been a model, and she had this great smile that made little dimples appear on each cheek.

We hung out for a while, and when we were ready to head back to our hotel Nate and Tiffany invited out for dinner that night. We made plans to meet them in their room around 6:00.

We arrived a little late after having trouble figuring out which room was theirs. I was wearing my standard T-shirt and jeans, and Johanna had on a short black dress, her firm dancer’s legs on display as usual.

We knocked on the door and Tiffany answered. She was wrapped in a little bath towel, her hair wet. She said to have a seat while she and Nate finished getting ready. The only place to sit was at the edge of the bed just past the bathroom. When we walked past, I saw Nate just stepping out of the shower. Johanna saw him too, and she obviously got a good look at his cock.

They were in there for a couple minutes before they came out, both stark naked. Nate was standing right in front of Johanna, his semi-erect cock right at her eye level. I could see her staring at it.

“Sorry,” Nate said. “Our clothes are all out here, we were running a little behind.”

“How did that happen?” Johanna asked.

“Well, you know…” he answered. “I think Nick knows what I’m talking about.”

He was right. Tiffany was right in front of me with her arm around Nate. She had sexy tan lines around her tits and bikini area. She had a nicely trimmed bush just above her protruding mound. Her little slit shared no secrets of what was hidden inside. Her nipples were hard and huge on those perfect breasts. She was staring at Johanna staring at Nate’s cock.

Tiffany giggled and I recognized it immediately, this was the couple from the beach the night before. (I’m sure you savvy readers already figured this out, but at the time I had no idea until this point.) I didn’t say that I recognized them, as I wanted to see what these two had in mind.

“So what were you up to?” I asked.

“Well, it’s hard to keep your hands off a body this fine,” Nate said as he ran his hand down Tiffany’s back and back up the front.

His cock was now fully hard and made no attempt to conceal it. He was around my size, about 7 inches. At least I didn’t have to be jealous of his dick too.

“Do you want us to show you what we were up to?” asked Tiffany.

Before I could answer Johanna said, “Yes!”

Tiffany turned and started kissing Nate, running her hands over his chest. Nate grabbed her ass, cupping it and squeezing. No surprise, her ass was perfect too. She worked her mouth down his chest and stomach. She squatted and grabbed the base of Nate’ cock with one hand and started licking the shaft and his balls. She was no more than 12 inches from Johanna, who was watching with her mouth agape, licking her full lips. Tiffany was glancing over and looking her right in the eye.

It was an incredible turn on watching this young goddess work her boyfriend’s cock. She bobbed her head on his, making slurping sounds. She pulled her mouth away, a line of saliva still connecting Nate’s cock to her lips. She just held it there, fully erect, red, and throbbing, so Johanna could get a good look. Then she gulped it down again.

Nate pulled her up and guided her to lie on the bed. She was right beside me, her nipples pointing straight up. I had to twist around to get a better look as he knelt on the floor next to the bed and parted her legs. He started to lick her slit with the tip of tongue, making sure I was getting a good view. It didn’t take long for her slit to open. Nate slipped his tongue in between her little lips and stuck it inside her.

Tiffany’s clit started poking out and it was bigger than I had figured. Nate was flicking it with his tongue causing Tiffany’s whole body to shiver and vibrate.

“My pussy wants you Nate,” she said, almost in a whimper.

Nate stood up and grabbed Tiffany’s hips, pulling her to the edge of the bed. He was staring right into Johanna’s eyes and she was staring right back. Tiffany turned to look at me. I was watching her open pussy, glistening, Nate’s hard cock resting right on top.

Keeping his eyes glued to Johanna’s, Nate grabbed his cock and guided it into Tiffany’s tiny pink pussy. She let out a little moan, still looking right at me with her bright green eyes. My eyes were fixated on hers. She was in heaven. Her face wore a countenance of both pleasure and pain. Her perky tits were moving back and forth with Nate’s thrusts. I was incredibly turned on by her tan lines, how they shaped her breasts, the dark skin of her body seeming to frame the pale skin of those soft, delicate orbs. Her wet hair draped around her areolas, pink and perfectly round, her hard nipples begging to be sucked.

I dropped my eyes to her pussy and saw Nate’s cock sliding in and out, her pussy juice covering the length of his shaft. Tiffany’s legs were bent at the knees and up in the air spread wide, her cute painted toes curled with pleasure.

Johanna had turned fully around to watch. I could see her squirming and knew that plump pussy was soaking wet. Watching this young, fit couple fucking right in front of us was getting us both incredibly hot.

They obviously liked being watched and Nate started to pound Tiffany’s pussy. She was moaning these delicate little cries as her back arched and she gripped the covers on the bed with clenched fists. She came quietly, smiling so her dimples showed, and when she did her hand reached out and grabbed Johanna’s thigh. You could sense Nate was close as his breathing was heavy.

He pulled his cock out of Tiffany’s pussy and shot three streams of cum all over her neck, tits, and abdomen. He was staring at Johanna as he came, repeating, “Fuck, fuck….”

Tiffany giggled and rubbed Nate’s cum into her skin.

“Now it’s your turn,” Tiffany said. “Can we watch you?”

They moved to the top of the bed and sat Indian style, Nate’s cock still semi erect, and Tiffany’s body glowing radiantly.

Johanna stood up on the bed and did her little sexy dance; her hips were gyrating, showing off those luscious tanned legs. She lifted her skirt to give them a peek of her clean shaven, thick mound. Then she spun around and lowered her ass right next to their faces. Nate was instantly hard again staring right into that thick cunt nestled between her flawless ass cheeks and round, firm thighs. She slowly lowered the straps of her dress and let it slide to the bed, those big brown D cup tits falling right out. All of her voluptuous curves on that tight body were on display.

I stood up for a moment and took off my clothes. I saw Tiffany watching as my cock sprang out, as hard as it could possibly get, the thick head swollen and purple. Her eyes were huge and gorgeous.

Johanna motioned for me to lie down and I knew what she had in mind. I lay down with my head almost in Tiffany’s lap, right in between her and Nate. Johanna stood above me with her legs on either side of my face. I was looking up at her pussy and thighs, all soaking wet from the show we had just received.

She used those muscular legs to lower her cunt right on my face. She was using both Tiffany and Nate for support as she grinded her plump pussy into my face, smearing me with her honey. I could see the upside down images of Tiffany and Nate, both staring at the point where Johanna’s pussy and my mouth met. Joanna’s clit was rock hard and I pulled it into my teeth and flicked it with my tongue.

This sent her over the edge and she bucked on my face furiously, her meaty pussy lips spread out over my chin. She was growling, “Oh god, he’s sucking on my clit. Oh god, I’m going to come.”

She came screaming, and immediately lifted herself from my face and literally jumped on my waiting cock. She kept herself propped on her feet so Tiffany and Nate could get a good view of my cock sliding in and out of her sopping wet box. Her leg muscles would flex as she lifted her torso, her fully extended pussy lips enveloping my cock, clinging to it as she rose, and slowly gliding up its length, exposing every inch to Tiffany who I could see was watching with wide eyes. Nate had his hand on his cock, not stroking, but I think just trying to keep it in check, obviously thinking about what it would feel like to have that pussy work his cock.

Johanna was becoming her usual dirty self and she looked at Nate and said, “You like to watch, huh? Mmm, this cock feels so good in my pussy.”

Nate said, “Well, to be honest it’s not the first time we’ve seen you making love. We saw you last night at the beach.”

Tiffany giggled and Johanna said, “Oh, so that was you. I had no idea. I bet you guys were fantasizing about us last night.”

Johanna was still gliding her pussy up and down my shaft, those gorgeous tits bouncing. “Were you wondering what it would be like to share?”

With that, Johanna got up off me and crawled up to Tiffany. Tiffany closed her eyes as Johanna kissed her lips. Johanna reached over with one hand and grabbed Nate’s cock and slid the other down in between Tiffany’s legs. She pulled away from Tiffany’s mouth and stared at them while she simultaneously stroked and rubbed. Tiffany’s eyes were fixated on Johanna’s hand around Nate’s cock.

Johanna turned to me and said, “Oh honey, she’s so wet. You should have a taste.”

She scooted over to Nate, got down on all fours, and started to lick his cock with her ass sticking straight up in the air. I crawled over to Tiffany who was watching my girlfriend full lips sucking gently on the head of her boyfriend’s dick.

I immediately went for Tiffany’s neck and kissed her softly, down her shoulders and chest, lingering on her breasts, surprisingly firm, pulling her nipples into my mouth, hard and long. Down to her hips, grabbing them with my hands and pulling her lower on the bed, her head propped up on a pillow. She was watching me now, working my way down one leg, her smell clean from her shower. I kissed her feet and sucked on her painted toes, her chest was heaving as she breathed harder, glancing over at Johanna, whose mouth was now working the length of Nate’s shaft, and back to me as I worked my way up her other leg, lingering on the inside of those shapely thighs where they curved inward toward her little pink slit, now open, her clit poking out from under her hood, standing at attention atop that sweet little mound.

I could smell her clean scent as I licked her wet labia with the flat part of my tongue, one long stroke, savouring every detail of her tight young pussy, her pubic hair tickling my nose. She let out a little whimper as I stuck my tongue inside her. I could tell her pussy was tight. I licked at her clit gently and then took the whole thing into my lips and sucked. It felt even bigger in my mouth, twice the size of Johanna’s. I was flicking it in a steady rhythm as she slowly pumped my mouth with her hips, running her hands through my hair. I reached up and grasped her firm tits in my hands; I felt goose bumps on her smooth skin. I squeezed her nipples as I sucked harder on her clit, her body shivering, her cries getting louder. I heard Nate moan, and the sound of Johanna sucking him into her throat.

Tiffany came with a prolonged shuddering of her entire body. I could feel her getting wetter, my face now covered in a mix of her cum and Johanna’s.

I looked up and Johanna had pulled Nate flat on his back. He was looking up at her as she lowered herself on his cock just as she had mine. Nate was holding her hips, guiding her down on his shaft. Tiffany was watching my girlfriend fuck her boyfriend. Johanna was in heaven. She was running her hands along his ripped abs saying, “Oh god, Nate your girlfriend is lucky, you have a nice cock.”

I worked my way back up Tiffany’s lithe body and kissed her, she grabbed the back of my head, turned on from the smell of lust in the room and all over my face. She gently pushed my face back and whispered, “Fuck me, Nick.”

I guided my cock to her wet little slit and rubbed the swollen head of my cock in her juices and in between her pussy lips, I could feel her hard clit. I poked the head inside of Tiffany and it slipped right in. I watched my cock disappear into Tiffany’s little pussy. She was staring up at me biting her lower lip, as I slowly fucked her with my entire length. I leaned down and sucked on her breast. I could feel her legs wrap around my back. She was making soft, delicate moaning sounds, occasionally glancing over to watch Johanna riding her boyfriend.

Johanna was getting louder and she came with a flurry of dirty words. She was screaming, “It’s okay Nate, cum in me. Goddamnit, cum in me.”

Cum he did. I remembered the first time I felt Johanna’s plump pussy around my cock, warm and wet. I have never felt another pussy like it. As Nate was firing a load deep in my girlfriend’s pussy I was enjoying the tight, silky feeling of his girl’s cunt. I was fucking her deep and she loved it, holding me close with her long legs.

“You can come in me too,” she said.

Johanna got up off of Nate and lay down next to Tiffany. She started to rub Tiffany’s breast and whispered in her ear, “Do you like my boyfriend’s cock in your pussy?”

Tiffany nodded. Johanna continued, “Nick wants to see you cum. If you cum for him he’ll fill you up. Cum for him, Tiffany.”

I felt Tiffany’s pussy quiver and flex around my shaft as her legs muscles clenched tight. She let out a short scream and her hips started bucking. She had her hand over Johanna’s, making her squeeze her tit. When she opened her eyes and looked into mine I came deep inside her, holding my cock steady, making sure she could feel every flex. Her pussy was throbbing, massaging my cock, draining me of every last drop. Johanna was smiling at me with her evil grin. Coming in Tiffany’s pussy while Johanna watched was very hot, and we relived the experience in our own bedroom dirty talk for some months.

When I pulled out, Johanna moved down in between Tiffany’s legs and sucked my cum out of her cunt. She lifted her head and showed us a huge white glob on her tongue, then swallowed it down, again diving for Tiffany’s pussy, licking it and sucking the lips into her mouth. Johanna was moaning and Tiffany had another orgasm almost right away. Nate looked amazed by this dirty display and he propped himself up for a better look. Johanna was buried in Tiffany’s pussy, fucking it with her tongue. Johanna swivelled around and lowered her pussy toward Tiffany’s face; Nate’s white cum oozing out of her slit. A drop of cum fell on Tiffany’s lips. Johanna pressed her pussy into Tiffany’s waiting mouth and continued to lap at her slit. Tiffany licked Nate’s cum out of Johanna’s pussy and started sucking on her clit. Johanna sucked on hers. They were quite a sight in that position, two gorgeous girls, both very different in frame and build.

The girls both came with a series of little yelps, muffled within each other’s pussies. By this time both Nate and I were hard again and stroking our cocks to this marvellous display. When they separated they were quite a sight, both of those pretty faces smeared with pussy juice, the insides of their thighs glistening, their pussies red and swollen. Tiffany was smiling from ear to ear; her dimples making her look younger than her age.

Johanna’s eyes said she wasn’t finished.

Johanna saw both of us masturbating, and she got up on all fours and backed her pussy up to Nate. He understood the offer and grabbed my girlfriend’s hips and plunged his cock inside her. Johanna threw back her head let out a primal groan. Tiffany scooted up to the head of the bed and put her back against the headboard. I moved in front of Johanna and stuck my cock into her mouth. Tiffany was enjoying the view as her boyfriend fucked Johanna’s cunt and I fucked her mouth, holding her head as I pumped.

It was hot watching Tiffany look at her boyfriend who was smiling back at her. They were having a blast. So was I. Johanna was coming repeatedly.

In the time we had been dating Johanna she had become very uninhibited, at times insatiable. She had this thing that really got her off when she was in the zone – coming directly on her pussy.

Sensing the two boys with their cocks inside of her were close, Johanna freed herself and laid flat on her back. She commanded us, “Come all over my pussy!”

We both stood at the edge of the bed with Johanna’s legs spread wide open before us, her thighs tanned and perfect, her bare pussy exposed, the parted lips revealing the inside of that thick , fleshy mound. We were stroking our cocks like madmen, both girls watching us. Johanna reached over and felt for Tiffany’s cunt. She slipped a finger inside her. Tiffany put her hand over Johanna’s, guiding her.

I came first. I gripped the base of my cock so I could get the maximum force out of the load. The first shot was a perfect hit right on Johanna’s clit. It impacted so hard that it ricocheted off, went into the air, and landed on her stomach. She was screaming, “Yes… Yes…” with every burst of hot cum that hit her pussy, her legs now spread and up in the air, bent at the knees.

On cue, Nate leaned in very close to Johanna’s pussy, now covered with my white, sticky globs of cum. He stuck his cock right onto her pussy, barely inside, the head nestled perfectly in between her lips. When he shot his load you could hear it squirt into Johanna’s pussy. His come and mine were oozing all around his cock head. He came for what seemed like a minute. Johanna’s pussy was completely covered.

When Nate was done, Johanna let out another scream and her hips were literally bouncing on the bed as she had this earth shattering orgasm. She reached down and smeared cum into herself, then brought her hands to her face and licked it off of her fingers. I think Tiffany put it best when, right after Johanna’s wicked orgasmic display, she said, “Wow!”

We hung around with Tiffany and Nate for a couple more days before we left. We didn’t really do much other than fuck. We never even made it out for dinner. I wish we had stayed in touch, but it was just one of those things that happen randomly.

Thanks for all the awesome votes and nice comments. It is appreciated. I get just as much fun writing these stories as, hopefully, you do reading them. I know some of you think they’re too long, but hey, it’s free. Sorry if I’m a little long winded. Try to enjoy the story anyway. This is part two from “My First Dirty Girl.” Enjoy.

Eight months of learning sex technique from an experienced older woman does some good things and some bad things. Katie was a magnificent teacher, stole my virginity, (well, I willingly gave it), and never let a day go by without a sex session in the sack, at a restaurant, the movies, in the car… You name it.

Looking back on it, it was amazing how much sex we had. There was one day/night we had sex for 22 hours, with breaks only to get something to eat or go to the bathroom. I spent more time with Katie naked than clothed. And this was okay with me. She let me have my way with her little 5’3” body, her DD tits, and her silky smooth legs. She also taught me my way around the inside and outside of her sweet pussy. It was a tight little package, now that I have others to compare it to.

I can remember the wild look she would get in her sexy blue eyes, the way she would bite her narrow lips when she was trying to control her screams and, when she didn’t need control, the way she howled profanities at the top of her lungs.

A few months into the thing, Katie taught me how to fuck her ass. She said it wasn’t something she hadn’t done very often, but she did enjoy it. There were times that she would get so insatiable it was hard to satisfy her. I mean I would fuck her for an hour straight and finally cum. If I didn’t get hard again in a minute she would freak out and hit me with her fists. Her method always worked, but it pissed me off sometimes. These are the times I would turn her over on her face, pull her hips into the air and fuck her asshole with all of my might. This would send her through the roof.

Katie introduced me to the wonders of titty fucking, and this was something I frequently enjoyed, even to this day. In my wildest young fantasies I had never considered actually sticking my dick in between a pair of breasts and fucking them, but I always have Katie to thank for offering hers so willingly. Funny too that over the years a lot of women have told me they don’t like this, they think it’s degrading. Well ladies, let me tell you, if you want to win your man’s heart, offer him those beautiful puppies on your chest. Let him fuck them. It won’t be degrading. He will treat you like a princess ever after.

There was a night out at a fancy restaurant where we sat on the same side of the table. We had asked for one away from the main dining area. The tablecloth was long enough to conceal what we up to. Katie had hiked up her skirt and I was finger fucking her under the table. When the waiter would stop over I knew he could tell her face was beet-red. He gave us some very odd stares and seemed to come by often to fill the water glasses, which were already filled to the top.

At one point Katie let out this little yelp that drew the attention of some of the other patrons. We timed a departure to the men’s bathroom and, after I made sure it was empty, we went into a stall. She bent over and I lifted her skirt up over her hips. I pulled my cock out of the zipper and fucked her from behind until she came, which didn’t take long. She turned around, sat on the toilet seat, and sucked me until I came in her mouth. As we left the stall another guy was just coming in, he turned to stare as we exited. We decided we should pay the check and go.

I have these images of Katie indelibly etched into my brain. Her nude body lying on the bed literally covered in a mixture of sweat and sex. My face covered with her watery cum. Her tits bouncing as she rode me, screaming at the top of her lungs. Watching the joy in her face as I shot a load all over it, seeing her eat every drop, making sure to kiss me immediately afterwards so I could taste it.

While it was an incredible time in my life, there were issues. One was that I lived almost 100 miles away, so we had to make arrangements to get together on weekends. I was also taking a lot of time off work. Katie never wanted to come to my place so I always had to do the travelling. Katie was also very self-conscious about other people’s critical eyes. She was an incredibly hot woman for 38, but it was obvious I was a lot younger. I still have a baby face to this day. I told her it didn’t matter, but she was always apprehensive about going out into the public eye. She never let me meet her friends.

Then there was her 19-year-old daughter Kaitlyn.

Kaitlyn was built almost exactly like her mother. She did not dye her hair blonde, so her brunette curls hung delicately over her shoulders. She had the same frame, same smooth skin albeit a little darker and tanned, and the same massive tits hanging from that frame. Kaitlyn didn’t dress like her mother. She was in college and wore typical t-shirts, pants, and sweatshirts.

At first I hardly ever saw Kaitlyn, and when I did I barely noticed her. She was quiet and I think embarrassed her mother was dating this much younger man. There was a time early on when Kaitlyn came to visit her mom for a few days during a school break. I was over at the house frequently and Katie and I were trying to keep our noise level down.

I got up one morning and went to the living room. Kaitlyn was on the phone sitting on the couch. She was in a two-piece bathing suit with her legs propped up on the cushions. It was hard not to notice the hint of tan lines around her young tits that seemed to defy gravity in comparison with her mom’s. I could see the insides of her thighs and the bulge in her bikini bottoms where they met. I got an immediate hard on and went back into the bedroom to fuck Katie. I couldn’t get Kaitlyn out of my head, and while I pounded away on Katie’s pussy, it was her daughter I was fantasizing about. I wanted to bury my face in her pussy, make her cum with my cock, and teach her a few of the things her mother so willingly taught me. When I brought my cock to Katie’s mouth and shot my load all over her face, it was Kaitlyn’s face I was picturing.

To be honest, after that one time, I never had Kaitlyn in my head again. Well, at least not for a long time. However, something had happened that put me in a different state of mind. Knowledge is a powerful thing, and being armed with the knowledge of sex that Katie had given me, my confidence knew no limits. I had also started to notice girls my own age.

After about five months into seeing Katie, I met a Korean girl named Kim at a friend’s party. This girl was a stone-cold fox. 18-years old, about 5’8” tall, incredibly long thin legs, sexy brown eyes, long silky jet-black hair that went down to her ass, tiny a-cup tits with huge nipples, she probably weighed only a little over 100 pounds. What immediately turned me on about this girl was her stomach. It was flat and toned and her bare. Her dark skin was on display in a black leather halter-top that zipped up the front. Her belly button peeked out just below her top and it was just as hot as the rest of her. Her jeans were low on her waist and you could see her hipbones peeking out just above her belt.

We struck up a conversation and hit it off right away. She was very funny and had this cute laugh. She would play with her hair, twirling it in her fingers as she talked. As we talked I knew I wanted this girl, and I could sense she was interested.

With a few drinks in us we made our way out to the back yard. It was a humid night and Kim soon had this glaze of sweat on her body that made her dark skin glow. We were in the shadow of a big pine tree when I leaned in and kissed her. Her lips were full and soft, very different than Katie’s. I put my hands on the bare skin of her flanks and held her firm, enjoying the hard, toned feeling of her young body.

My friend lived a couple of blocks away from a fishing pier, so I grabbed a blanket from the house and we walked to the shoreline a few hundred feet from the pier and found a large flat rock overlooking the water. I set the blanket down and we took off our shoes, sat down, and started making out. Her hair felt incredible in my hands, course and silky. There was no wind and the moonlight was reflecting off the ripples in the water. You could hear the waves lapping at the shore. It was a perfect Florida night on the Gulf Coast.

Our hands were all over each other’s bodies. I grabbed the zipper of her top and pulled it all the way down, while Kim stared into my eyes. When it fell open her whole torso was on full display, her little tits so much smaller than Katie’s, but her nipples were huge, brown, and surrounded by tiny areolas. I pulled off her top and took one of Kim’s nipples into my mouth. It seemed enormous, and as I sucked Kim let out little moans and put her hand on the bulge in my pants.

She took off my shirt and kissed me from my chest to my stomach, her hair falling on my bare skin. She kissed me on the lips, our bodies touching. I stood and pulled her up with me. I reached down to her belt and pulled it loose, undid her pants and let them fall. She stepped out of them and then undid my pants and pulled them down. She had on little black panties, and I pulled them off while she took off my boxers. You should have seen her legs, incredibly long and slender, perfect in every way.

We lay back down on the blanket, completely nude, our clothes in heap beside us. I turned Kim onto her back and kissed her neck while she ran her fingers though my hair. I worked my way to her shoulders, savoring how firm she felt beneath me. I licked her nipples, and then sucked on them while she whimpered. I kissed her stomach, which was like heaven, salty with sweat, and then sucked on her magnificent hips, just below her hipbones. She was already squirming.

When I got to her pussy the first thing I noticed was how much different it was than Katie’s compact slit. Kim’s was smooth with a little landing strip of short pubic hair. Her pussy lips were dangling free from her mound, long and full like the ones on her face. Her odor was stronger and immediately made me hot around my neck. I licked them gently at first with the tip of my tongue. Kim’s hips started to move. I sucked on her thick labia, pulling her into my mouth gently. Her taste was a mixture of sweet and musky. As her lips opened I stuck my tongue inside her, licking from the inside of her cunt all the way up to her tiny nub. I held it gently in my teeth and flicked it with my tongue, just like Katie had taught me. This sent waves rippling through Kim’s body and her hips started to buck. I grabbed her thighs and held her legs wide open as I fucked her with my tongue, poking it as deep as I could into her cunny, then back to her clit. Her legs were straining to close from the intensity. She jerked and shuddered when she came. She hardly made any noise, just little whimpers of pleasure.

She sat up and turned me over onto my back. She straddled me and lowered herself onto my waiting cock. Her pussy was incredibly tight and she had to work herself onto my length in increments. When I was fully inside her I grabbed her hips and moved her forward and backward, grabbing her firm little ass, sucking on her huge, hard nipples.

She propped herself onto her feet and propelled herself up and down on my cock. She looked incredible in the moonlight, her long legs toned and flexing as she fucked, her long hair swaying back and forth as she turned and twisted her head in ecstasy. I could see people walking and fishing on the pier in the distance, oblivious to the young couple having sex in the shadows of the shoreline.

She came again, this time a little harder, grunting under her breath. I sat up and held her waist firm. We kissed while I flexed my cock deep in her pussy; right in the spot Katie had revealed to me was the g spot. Our hips were moving in unison with perfect timing. Kim started to nibble on my ear whispering she was going to come again and how good I felt inside her. She gripped my back and held me tight as her hips started to grind on my waist uncontrollably. I kept flexing in a steady rhythm. She was whispering, “Oh god!” in my ear repeatedly.

She leaned backward and kept herself propped up with her hands behind her. I did the same. I had a perfect view of her pussy sliding up and down my cock as she thrust her hips up and down. She was starting at me and said, “I want you to cum, Nick. It’s okay, you can cum in me.” Just the sight of that young, nimble body would have been enough to make me shoot my load, but watching my cock disappear in her cunt, and then reappear as her long pussy lips unfolded and glided along my shaft sent me over the edge.

She smiled when she felt my hot blast inside of her. “That’s it,” she said. She tightened her pussy muscles as I came and the feeling was better than anything I had ever experienced with Katie. We laid out there in the moonlight for an hour or so while I ran my fingertips up and down that supple young body.

So now I was fucking Katie on the weekends and Kim during the off times. This went on for a month before Kim went away to live in New York. I had a sudden taste for girls my own age, and there were a couple other secret liaisons during the next two months.

There was Monica, the 22-year-old waitress who loved to give blowjobs and cried whenever she came. There was also Sarah, a 19-year-old goddess who loved to be tied up and often talked to her sister on the phone while I fucked her from behind.

Then came that evening with Kaitlyn.

It was a Friday night and I had spent the day with Katie doing what we usually did. We were keeping the volume down as Kaitlyn was in town for the whole weekend and hadn’t left the house all day. Around 6:00 p.m. Katie gets called into the doctor’s office where she worked because of some emergency going on with a patient.

We had to stop short, and Katie got dressed and left. I wandered out to the living room in a t-shirt and shorts and Kaitlyn was sitting on the couch watching television. She was in a tank top with no bra and shorts, her sexy bare feet resting on the coffee table.

I sat down on the other end of the couch. Kaitlyn didn’t wait long to start a conversation.

“So you know I can hear you guys fucking,” she said with a disgusted look on her face.

I said, “Sorry. You know, we try to keep it down.”

“Well you’re not doing a very good job,” Kaitlyn answered.

A few awkward moments passed and Kaitlyn said, “Don’t you want to fuck girls more your own age? I mean, Jesus Christ, we could be brother and sister.”

I said the whole thing just kind of happened and apologized again.

“I know you don’t love my mother,” she said. “And the whole thing is really weird. I mean, do you honestly think you two are going to ever get married or anything?”

I didn’t know what to say, so I kept my mouth shut. Another ten minutes went by, and Kaitlyn turned and put her feet on my lap.

“I want to see what all the fuss is about,” she said, suddenly smiling.

Kaitlyn was wiggling her little toes and I put my hands on them and started to rub. She quickly pulled off her tank top and threw it on the floor, her magnificent DD tits fully exposed, firm and round with a subtle tan line around the perimeter. She pushed her foot through the leg opening of my shorts and started to rub my cock, already hard from the mere thought of what was going on.

“I want THAT,” she said.

Thoughts were racing through my mind wondering if we got caught what kind of hell would break loose, and should I feel guilty for fucking Katie’s daughter. I was too young and full of lust to think too much about it, so I stood up and took off my clothes while Kaitlyn pulled off her shorts.

Katie’s daughter was nude and sitting right beneath me. Her legs were open and I could see her pussy was not too much different than her mother’s, harrier, with just a little mound and a small slit. My cock was right at her eye level and pointing straight at her.

“Show me what you guys do in there,” she said, looking at me coyly through the tops of her eyes.

I pulled her off the couch and onto the floor. I stared for a second at her nubile body, so much like her mother’s but without a crease or wrinkle, a hint of baby fat around her waist and legs. I got on the floor and pulled her foot up off the ground, and while I caressed her soft calf with one hand I pulled her toes into mouth and sucked on them. She immediately said, “Oh!” while looking up at me as I licked the soles of her feet and worked my way up her leg.

Her hands were gripping the floor as I got to her thighs and kissed them gently, working my way inwards. The smell of her body was the same as her mother’s, and as I made the first lick on her little slit I discovered her pussy smelled the same too.

I buried my face in Katie’s daughter’s cunt. I felt like an animal and like I couldn’t get my tongue deep enough inside her pussy hole. Kaitlyn came quickly, shouting profanities like her mother. My face was already covered with her juices, but I kept on licking and sucking on her clit. Kaitlyn’s hands were on the back of my head, gripping my hair with her clenched fists, pulling my face into her pussy while she forced her hips upwards. I reached underneath her and grabbed her ass cheeks, helping her into my face.

“Fuck!” she yelled, “Is this how you eat my mother’s pussy? Fuck me with your tongue!”

I did as she requested and I couldn’t help but think that the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. With my tongue buried in her cunt, Kaitlyn came again then demanded I fuck her pussy.

With her mother’s cum still fresh on my cock, I moved up face to face with Kaitlyn and thrust myself inside her. She wrapped her legs around me while grinding her teeth, her eyes filled with rage. Her pussy felt like her mother’s, just a little tighter. I figured I knew how to find her g spot.

When I started to flex my cock on her spot her eyes changed. They got wide and her mouth opened. She started to pant.

“This is how I fuck your mom,” I said. “Can you feel it pulsing inside you?”

She nodded, breathing faster, her huge tits heaving on her chest.

“Your mother taught me this,” I said, staring her right in the eyes. “Now I’m teaching you.”

Kaitlyn threw back her head and let out a vicious yell. Her entire body was in spasms. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her legs. I got on my knees and watched my cock as I fucked Kaitlyn’s pussy with every inch of my length, all the way in and all the way out. I pounded her as hard as I could, my balls slapping against her ass, her tits bouncing up and down. She lifted her head so she could see my cock going in and out of her soaking wet cunt. I was fully aware of the fact I was fucking my girlfriend’s daughter but, to be honest, I was thoroughly getting off on it.

I leaned back down and grabbed Kaitlyn’s wrists, pinning them over her head. I kept on fucking her furiously while staring at her big blue eyes and said, “I ate your mother’s pussy and then I ate yours, and now you’re going to taste both.”

I stuck my tongue in her mouth and rubbed my face, wet with cum, on hers. She sucked my tongue and bit my lower lip. I could feel her legs around me again, her hips coming up to meet mine with every thrust.

She came again, this time twisting her head back and forth on the floor while I held her wrists firm. I pulled out and told her to lay still. Her legs were still open wide, as was her red pussy, now raw from fucking. I held my cock and poked just the head back inside of Kaitlyn’s open mound. I fired a huge load of cum and when I removed my cock it just sat there – a little pool of jizz nestled in the open folds of her little cunt. I knelt down and licked it out with my tongue and held it there as I went back up to Kaitlyn’s mouth and kissed her. I could feel my cum swirling around our tongues as we locked lips. When it was all in her mouth I pulled away and she swallowed it with one gulp.

We were both sweating and red all over our necks, faces, and chests. We went to our respective showers without saying another word.

To make a long story a little longer, Kaitlyn told her mother. It was a set up of opportunity. I should have paid attention to the hate in her eyes. I guess it was inevitable though, and to be honest, the only regret I had over the whole thing was not being fair to Katie, I mean, she did deserve better. I was too young and stupid to know better though, so I guess we both made some mistakes along the way.

So please vote “awesome” if you like the story, and I promise I will put together another about meeting Kim in New York and my first ever threesome.

So this was the big night, and Heather looked so tasty and fuckable I was walking around with a permanent hard-on. I wanted to ravage her right then and there but no, she was for the party. She had her hair and make-up done professionally so she had a very sophisticated yet totally sexy look that was almost intimidating. But when you see a girl like that lose her composure, and make a total slut of herself with shameless abandon, there’s nothing hotter. This was gonna be a night to remember.

She had 7-inch spikes and fishnets that stay up with no garter and I put a collar on her with a leash. She got way into that and wanted me to give her dog commands: beg, roll over, sit, lick my balls, y’know, the usual things you tell a dog to do. Just kidding!

It was time to go and I gave my little sex toy a long coat to wear just to the car. But she didn’t know about the private parking lot at the limo place. Before we got there I had her put on the blindfold mask, which covered her whole head so there would be no peeking. I parked and helped her out of the car. Mind you we were already standing inside the lot with a high fence around it. I told her we were on a side street that no one ever drove down at night so she could just leave the coat in the car. That would mean her big bouncing tits, shaved pussy, and perky little butt were all completely right out in the open.

“How far is the door?” she asked.

“Oh it’s just about a half a block down but I’m telling you nobody uses this road you won’t be seen.”

“You want me to walk a half a block naked in public?” she said in disbelief, but she was already taking off the coat. I took it, tossed it in the car and locked the doors.

There was a cool breeze, so the minute the coat came off, her areolas scrunched up and her nipples got hard and long. Just for fun I pulled her along by her nipples for a little ways and I was squeezing ‘em pretty hard too but she didn’t even flinch. I think she was tripping on the fact that she was out in public butt naked and had no idea where she was.

Now I had pre-planned this with the guys so as we walked across the parking lot she would hear some cars drive by us. Then more and more cars and they were driving really close and slow. I had them even make lewd comments and catcall. I could see Heather was freaked out by this but really turned on too.

“Geez I’m sorry about this baby, I really didn’t expect all these cars to be on this road. Oh, I know what it is. The college football team practice just let out so these are all the college students leaving. Oops! Heh-heh well they’re getting an eyeful for sure. Oh my god, look at ‘em all and every single one of ’em is staring right at you. Goddamn they’re loving this.”

“Is it at least dark?” she asked.

Well it would be except with these street lamps it’s like broad daylight. If you bent over they could all count the hairs on your asshole, Ha-ha! Oh well, we’re almost there.”

Heather was acting embarrassed by the whole thing but I knew it turned her on. We walked in and I had Heather stand in the middle of the room. I told her we were waiting for the guys to show up. Really they were all standing around her being perfectly quiet. She stood there for about a half a minute and then her hand wandered down to her pussy. I could tell she was anticipating what was to come and getting wet just thinking about it.

In about a minute’s time she was standing there full on fingering herself off like a horny bitch in heat and tugging on her nipples. She was definitely about to come so I waited until she was at the point of no return in an awkward half squat trembling and moaning. Then I removed her blindfold and she opened her eyes right in the middle of her orgasm to see twenty guys all staring right at her. She was beside herself! Her knees buckled and she knelt there and had an earth shaking orgasm in the middle of us all, looking like a broken Barbie doll.

When she was done we all gave her a round of applause. Some of the guys had their flies open and were giving her standing ovations. No sooner had she finished and collected herself from the floor than she was already staring at the hard cocks all around her and literally licking her chops. Now it was time to get better acquainted and since Heathers tits, ass and pussy were the focus of everyone’s attention I suggested the guys familiarize themselves with every cran and nookie, er nook and cranny of Heather’s voluptuous naked body from a tactile point of view.

Heather didn’t have a problem with that obviously and took a deep breath in preparation for the onslaught of eager groping hands. She stood straight and tall puffing out her chest and arching her back with her legs in a wide stance and her hands behind her head to put all the goodies on display and give full access. The men were acting like kids in a candy store as they fondled, caressed, probed, and explored every inch of her.

It started getting a little wild so I suggested we take turns and each guy had a chance to feel Heather up. The look on her face was priceless and I could tell she couldn’t wait to get some cock in her pussy. But I thought it best she pace herself and start off with some butt sex and let the guys warm up by shooting some jizz in her mouth. The guys were eager to say the least.

“Now don’t worry, everyone’s gonna get to cum in my mouth before the night is over. At least you’ll get to jack off on me, and I’ve got two other holes that need attention too. So violate me in every way you can think of,” said Heather. We were all staring agape at her. I think she really meant it!

After we all groped her I thought it would be funny to say, “Okay break time let’s get a drink.”

“No!” shouted Heather and everybody stopped in their tracks and stared at her. “I want cocks right now,” She said in a shy pouty little girl voice.

“Heather,” I said, “You can’t dictate what happens in a gangbang, we’re having our way with you, remember?” As I said this I signaled Frank, the resident bondage expert, to get the rack and the rope.

“But I gotta get my pussy fucked right now,” she said.

Just then Frank wheeled out a strange looking contraption and he had a rope. He told Heather to stand up against it and in a matter of minutes he has her hog tied with her pretty pink puckered butt-hole exposed and right at cock level. I picked up a bottle of heavy weight asshole grease and showed it to Heather who was panting and practically drooling she was so worked up.

I greased up her asshole and fingered the hell out of it to make sure she was really ready. Then I diddled her clit with my finger to make her clench and grease squirted out of her. Yup, she was ready.

The guys lined up and I watched her face while Big John took the first crack at her ass. He started slowly but I saw why they called him Big John! She went cross-eyed as he snaked that thing in. He was going all the way in and all the way out, faster and faster until suddenly he got a really funny look on his face and I was just imagining cum squirting out of Heather’s mouth and nose and ears when Big John gushed. Then he gave her a good swift smack on the ass (it was loud!) and tagged Eddie who bellied up and did his thing. As Heather received the asshole reaming of her life, I stood in front of her, whipped out my shlong and started slapping her in the face with it.

“So you like a lot of cock eh? How about twenty of ‘em right up your ass and you couldn’t stop ‘em if you wanted to. Unless you use the safety word. When you’ve had enough just say “red” and we’re done, no questions asked okay?” I wanted to tell her that so she would feel totally safe and she could relax.

“Quiet, I’m tying to get gang-banged here and you’re killing the mood!” she said.

I continued to whack off in her face, slapping her tongue and occasionally shoving it into her open mouth and letting her suck on it for a few seconds. I guess I was whacking pretty hard because suddenly I sprayed her face with pre-cum but it was a lot for just pre-cum. It was still dripping so I wiped it off on her tongue and then on her hair and continued.

By now she’d had six guys nut in her asshole, and Frank had started working her clit with a vibrator while some one who I never saw before was squatting down playing with her nipples. All that stimulation had Heather squealing and moaning and gasping for air. She was working up to something big. I was getting pretty close too, and I was trying to time it so that just as she was coming, I’d be blasting cum into her mouth. It worked out almost perfectly. She came so hard, she squeezed poor Ted’s dick right out of her asshole but I don’t think she even noticed that I, and now Deon too, were just plastering her face with thick gooey sperm.

She was starting to catch her breath and no sooner had she opened her eyes, than fuckin’ Al comes running over beating his meat furiously. He stood right in front of her and blew his nuts all over her face. She couldn’t open her eyes now so she didn’t see James come over and shove his big black cock into her gaping mouth and jizz all over her tongue and down her throat.

I was watching all this go down and I was thinking, “How much more of this is she gonna take?”

I mean these guys were showing no mercy, and Heather seemed like she loved it. So I asked her and we decided to see if we could find her limit and I gotta say it got pretty intense. Of course no one was hurt in any way but Heather really is into some hardcore shit and if you want to hear about this you gotta let me know because it’s not for the meek-hearted.

So give me an AWESOME vote and let me know if I should divulge what a filthy, dirty, cum-slave whore Heather is.

(Ooh she’d kill me if she knew I was telling you guys this. I used her real name too. Hee hee! Now every time you meet a girl named Heather you’re gonna wonder.)

Several years ago, chatting in an online chat room was a nightly ritual for me. I never had any intention of ever meeting the people I talked to do to the fact that 98% of them were nowhere remotely close to me. I would spend maybe an hour or two every evening enjoying random conversation with whoever happened to be in the room at the time, I had my buddy list like everyone else but it was always fun to chat with somebody different occasionally. I spent most my time in one particular themed room but every now and then would stray to a different room to see what the subject was.

On a night of regular conversation, I was setting at my desk sipping on a drink and enjoying a cigarette watching the conversation of several different subjects roll through the screen, occasionally putting my two cents worth in a subject of interest when I saw one pop up. I was chatting with several different people in the room that night, mostly regulars, when a private message popped up on my screen “Hi” was the only thing said. I didn’t normally respond to the private messages unless I recognized the name, but I decided to profile the sender and see who it might be.

Kim was her name and her location said Michigan, 25 years of age, separated was indicated for her marital status, I put all that together and it peaked my interest. Now I wasn’t the stereotypical chatter that a lot of people think of when it comes to on line chatting. I wasn’t a loser, unemployed, have nothing else to do, couldn’t meet a real girl, overweight, sat on my ass all day in front of the computer type. I was your average guy, 6 feet, and 200 pounds, employed, decent to average looking specimen of a guy. I was currently very unhappy in my present relationship, mainly do to the lack of sex and affection. She always seemed to have other things to do besides pay any attention to me, which is usually why I was found on line on a nightly basis.

This particular night she was tired and needed to go to bed earlier than normal, surprise, no not really. So after looking at Kim’s profile I answered her message back with a “Hi, how are you?” and the conversation was off and running. She was five years my junior and much to my surprise lived in the same town as I did. Her circumstances were very similar to mine and that was the main topic of conversation the rest of the night. After talking to her for what seemed like thirty minutes I glanced at the clock to find that three hours had passed and it was after midnight. Both agreeing that we needed to get up in the morning to go to work, we said our good bys and agreed to meet in the chat room the following evening.

Although I had not seen a picture of her, she did describe herself to me, but on the other hand, you can be anybody you want and look like anybody you want while online. I kept that firmly in mind when she described herself as 5’ 5” 130 pounds with dark brown hair at that point that was sufficient information. I sat down at the computer the following night around 9:30 and found her in the room waiting on me. The conversation picked up where we left it the previous night, basically the same content, me not being happy, her being separated and why etc etc.

After about an hour into the conversation I decided it would be in my best interest to ask for a picture. Her response was that instead of a picture, how about we meet in person, which I thought was awfully bold of a female to want to meet a guy in person not knowing exactly whom she was talking to. After all, she had no idea who I was nor what I was capable of. Doing anything harmful to her or illegal was not what I had in mind but nevertheless, she didn’t know that.

So after discussing when and where we decided to meet in town near the post office. We were just going to meet and talk and that was it, nothing more. I figured that any girl that would want to do this was probably not worth my time nor would she meet my expectations but figured what the hell did I have to loose right? The meeting was to take place that same evening at 10 o’clock. I made an excuse to my wife that I was running uptown to get cigarettes and headed out the door. My heart beating extremely hard at this point, partly do to the anticipation of meeting her and partly because I couldn’t be seen because the wife couldn’t find out.

I pulled into the agreed location and saw her car setting there just as she described it, backed up into a parking spot; I pulled along side of her “Kim?” I asked.

“Tom?” she replied.

“Yea it’s me.”

We both smiled at each other. I was more than pleased at what I had seen so far, she wasn’t lying, and she was exactly as she described herself. She had a more than a pleasant smile, a cute pug nose and piercing brown eyes. I think I noticed her smile first, which was very very sexy.

We both sat in our cars and talked to each other through our open windows; I would have loved to seen her body but didn’t feel it was necessary right now. After about thirty minutes I figured it was time to head home, we agreed to meet again the following evening in the same chat room. I went home that night with the anticipation of the following night already in my head, it was a restless night, that’s all I could think about, in my mind she was way to cute for an average guy like me, all the time wondering why she would want to be with somebody of my caliber, not that I was a loser but she just seemed to be in a little different class than me, higher above me.

We met online continuously for the next week, now in private messaging instead of chat rooms so our conversation couldn’t be seen by anybody else. The conversations were becoming more and more personal as time went on, turning more sexual and arousing every night. By this point we had described to each other what we liked and didn’t like sexually, what we have tried and what we wanted to try and so on. We agreed that we needed to meet again and it was obvious to both of us by now why and what was going to happen. Kim explained that she was separated but wasn’t sure if it would be a good idea to meet at her house just yet. She reassured me several times that her estranged husband probably wouldn’t bother us but we agreed to meet in a remote location other than her house.

The meeting was to take place the following evening. It just so happened that my wife was going to be in a meeting until 9 or so that following evening, I explained to her since she wasn’t going to be home that I was going to go over and see a friend that I hadn’t seen in awhile. She accepted the explanation and said she would see me when she got home. Kim explained to me that the place that we could meet was behind her brother’s house, he wouldn’t be home and it was somewhat secluded and off the road but easily accessed. There was a pond behind a barn that would make an ideal place for the rendezvous.

The more we talked about it the harder my heart pounded in my chest with the anticipation of actually having sex with her. I hadn’t been with a woman other then my wife in countless years; I hadn’t been with my wife sexually in more than two months, even though I knew it was wrong I couldn’t help myself, the excitement had gotten to me and my mind was made up. Just the thought of touching Kim made my cock ooze with pre cum. She was all I thought about the whole night, I couldn’t sleep; I tossed and turned all night, not sleeping maybe but for two hours all together.

I got home the following afternoon from work, the house was empty and I knew my wife wouldn’t be returning home for quite some time. I showered and changed cloths, way to excited to eat, I had absolutely no appetite at all, and my nerves were taking over with the anticipation of what would happen in just an hour or so. I got online to see if Kim was there, to my surprise she was, for the same reason I was. She said she couldn’t wait to see me again and that if I was ready we could meet right now instead of waiting. I agreed and left the house immediately.

Following her directions, I was there with in 15 minutes, I pulled down the lane around the back of the field to the backside of the barn, she was there waiting on me. My heart beating at an accelerated rate and felt like it was going to come out of my chest, the thought crossed my mind several times on the way, what if, what if I couldn’t get a hard on because of my nerves, oh God that we be so embarrassing, its happened to me before but oh Lord please don’t let it happen again I thought. I don’t want to let her down; I don’t want her to think I’m some kind of jerk, as my mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts.

As I pulled up, she got out of her car. Damn, I thought, she has a nice body, it was the first time I had seen it. She was curvy, by no means heavy but a thick type body, just the way I like them. I exited my truck; she walked up to me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me, pulled back and smiled.

“Hey there sexy” she said flashing me the extremely hot little smile while tilting her head slightly to one side.

“God damn that’s so fucking sexy when she does that” I thought to myself. “Hey there yourself beautiful” I replied leaning in and kissing her again.

“I never thought this was going to happen, you seemed a little apprehensive at first.” Kim said as we stood there in our original position, her arms still draped across my shoulders, mine on her hips.

“Well you know, you have to be extra careful now days, you know how it is.” I replied, smiling. I could feel my cock stiffening in my jeans, just her putting her arms around me got me hard.

“So you want to get comfortable?” Kim asked looking into my eyes; she had such piercing brown eyes, so beautiful, so inviting.

“Sure” I said. She walked to her car and grabbed a blanket out of the back seat; we walked closer to the pond and spread the blanket on the ground.

Both of us laid down, Kim kicked off her shoes, rolled over on me and began kissing my lips. I was somewhat startled, it’s been sometime since I had been with an aggressive women. Its was always me that had to make the first move, if I didn’t we would lye in bed all night even though she knew we both wanted it, she just refused to make the first move or be aggressive. The kisses became more and more heated, our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths. Kim was straddling my leg and began dry humping my thigh, my cock so hard it was beginning to hurt.

Her soft full lips against mine, the smell of her alluring scent, her eyes looking into mine as we feverishly kissed each other I felt like I was going to explode right then and there. I reached down and pulled her shirt off over her head and began caressing her tits though her bra, all the while she was still humping my leg. “I’m so mother fucking horny I can’t stand it anymore” she growled in my ear at the same time aggressively pulling my shirt off, almost ripping it in the process. But at this point I didn’t care.

“She’s a fucking wild woman,” I thought “This is going to be so good.”

She threw her other leg over me, now straddling me at the waist, her hips still moving in a humping motion. She sat up and took her bra off and throwing it aside. I reached up to touch them, “perfect” I thought her skin so soft, her nipples erect and as hard as rocks, her tits moderately firm a 34D.

Sitting up so I was able to reach her beautiful tits, I switched from left to right and back and fourth, kissing and sucking and teasing her nipples, she threw her head back moaning in an airy tone. “Oh God it’s been so long.”

Kim forced me back down to a flat position; her body still straddled mine, my hands still massaging her tits aggressively, her humping motion becoming more and more intense as she sat upright leaning slightly forward with hands on my shoulders. “Oh fuck oh fuck yea, oh God I’m Cumming!” she squealed between breaths.

The sound of her voice, the motion of her body was almost more than I could take, I could feel my cum boiling deep inside of me, I could feel it working its way up the shaft of my swollen cock.

“Oh God I’m going to blow in my pants” I thought. “Oh my God, she’s cumming in her pants.”

Kim grasped my shoulders to the point that it hurt, her hips thrashing and rocking back and forth as she dry humped the swollen bulge in my jeans.

“OOOOHHHHHHHH!!” rang from her mouth, the look of pure orgasmic pleasure covered her face as she threw her head back and moaned, lasting for at least 15 to 20 seconds, her breathing so labored that I though she might pass out. Her body collapsed across mine as her climax subsided and she lay almost motionless, her chest heaving like she just ran a mile.

“Oh my God” she repeated over and over, “I have never had an orgasm that strong in my life that was incredible.”

“I don’t think I have ever SEEN a woman have one that strong either” I answered.

“I’m so sorry” Kim said in an apologetic voice “For what?” I questioned.

“We don’t even have our clothes all the way off and I came already.” she answered.

“So, all I know is that was fucking hot, if you wouldn’t have stopped I think I would have came too.” I responded. “And who said anything about this being over?”

With Kim still lying on top of me, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled her over on her back, me now lying on top. I began kissing and licking her ears and neck, making my way to her shoulders then back up the other side of her neck, light breathy moans began escaping her mouth, “Oh baby that’s feels so good” she would repeat over and over.

Pecking her on the cheeks then her lips before dropping down to her tits, her nipples still hard, I licked, teased and flicked them with my tongue. Not being able to wait any longer I moved down between her legs, figuring she has waited long enough, I wasn’t about to tease her with her pants on any longer. I popped the button loose and slowly pulling the zipper down as I looked up at her beautiful face, our eyes met and she smiled. I went back to concentrating on the task at hand. Her jeans now completely undone and were just waiting to be removed from her sweet body, I grabbed the waistband and pulled, she wiggled her hips side to side as her jeans and already soaked panties slid down her perfectly proportioned firm thighs revealing a well manicured pussy with just a small tuft of dark brown pubic hair directly above her now swollen clit. I pulled then off her legs and laid them aside.

I couldn’t continue without removing the remainder of my clothes, so I stood up and undid my own jeans, my cock throbbing beyond belief. I looked down at Kim once again; she was staring, waiting to see what I might reveal when I dropped my pants. Removing my boots first then my jeans along with my underwear, I stood there revealing myself to Kim for the first time and a smile swept across her face as her eyes opened wider. “Nice, very very nice.” she said, as she stared at my manhood. Not huge by any means but more than sufficient. I was slightly over 7 inches long with above average girth, larger than normal balls, well I thought so anyway. My package well trimmed and scrotum completely shaven smooth. My cock hard as hard could get, so hard that it was bouncing upward with every beat of my heart.

Kim still lying on her back, her legs slightly parted, the juices from her previous orgasm still clinging to her labia. Her clit was larger than most I have seen; her lips protruded outward and lay over to one side, completely shaven clean with the exception of the small tuft of hair. What I always considered to be as a loose looking pussy, but it looked like it would be so eatable.

I slowly knelt down between her legs, leaned over and kissed her lips, licked both of her still erect nipples and dropped to her vagina. Softly kissing and pecking her pubic mound, moving to her inner thighs, she opened her legs even wider as she began to moan once again. I slid downward positioning myself to be face to face with what I had waited for. I gently touched and kissed her soft wet pussy, reaching up and slowly parting her lips and gliding my tongue between them. Her musky scent smelled sweet, as did the taste of her parted lips. Her moans became loader and more frequent as my tongue licked and slid inside her wet love canal. I slowly slide my index finger inside, then another, curling them upward and gently rubbing. I knew I had hit the spot when Kim heaved her hips forward and gasped.

I continued licking her clit and fingering her steaming hot gash, the pace quickening as she pumped her hips up and down. “Oh fuck oh fuck” over and over “God damn it don’t stop” “Oh God Tom oh fuck baby fuck me” Kim demanded. Her legs squeezing my head tighter and tighter as she squealed with delight reaching her second extremely intense earth-shattering climax. Her juices poured from her cunt with each contraction almost faster than I could take them in, running down across her sweet little asshole and onto the blanket beneath us.

I continued licking and fingering until the last wave of pleasure left her sweet body, she exhaled and again lye almost motionless on the blanket. I removed my fingers and licked them clean, gently cleaning around my mouth before crawling up and kissing her sweet lips. Complete satisfaction was written on her face as her cute sexy smile went from ear to ear. She motioned me to lye down next to her. I crawled up and lied next to her, my head resting on my hand, as I looked deep into her eyes, my still erect cock brushing against her hip. I touched her soft skin, running my hand between her supple breast’s, circling her nipples, down her stomach, stopping just shy of her tuft of pubic hair, her body shuddered as I caressed her soft silky skin. The anticipation of me sliding my cock into her sweet wet pussy was unbelievable, I couldn’t wait but on the other hand wanted this to last as long as possible. Gently squeezing each of her ample breasts, softly pinching her nipples, she whimpered and flinched as my hands grazed across her body. My cock becoming partially flaccid still lying against her hip.

Kim slowly reached down and began caressing my cock, stroking ever so slowly bringing me back to a full erection as our lips touched one another’s gently. She wiped the pre cum from my swollen head and seductively placed it on her nipple. My hand made its way back down to her hot pussy as I rolled her swollen clit between my thumb and index finger and stroked her wet silky lips.

“I want you to fuck me baby,” Kim whispered as our lips parted. “I want to feel you inside of me…..now.”

I made my way between her legs, positioning myself on me knees, I cupped her soft ass and pulled her closer to me, grasping my pounding shaft I slowly inserted the head then removed it, I playfully moved it in a circular motion around her clit before plunging it into her steaming love gash. I was as hard as a cock could be, Kim was as wet as I had ever seen a pussy yet it was somewhat difficult to fully penetrate her, I slid my cock in a few inches, she gasped, I removed it from her and re-entered, this time penetrating her completely.

She was extremely tight; the silky walls of her vagina engulfing my ridged penis sending me into an upward spiral of intense sexual pleasure, she moaned and cupped my ass pulling me tighter against her. I began a rhythmic motion of pumping, Kim whimpered with every downward thrust, that pace slowly quickened, my balls smacking against her wet slit, her moaning and whimpering getting louder each time I rammed my hard rod deeper and deeper inside of her.

Her whimpering now turning into moans, “Oh fuck yes, oh fuck it feels so good baby, fuck me Tom oh God don’t stop.”

Listening to her express how good it felt to her, something I wasn’t used to, almost sent me over the edge instantly, I slowed the pace slightly, I wanted her to enjoy it as long as possible, as long as I could last. Her back arching as she cupped and fondled her own tits. The burning becoming more relevant deep inside of me, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I exploded. Kim’s hips moving in unison with mine, the thrusting becoming harder and harder, it felt like we belonged together, me inside of her, we were a package.

“Oh fuck yes, OHHHHH shit, damn it baby I’m gonna cum again.”

The expletives began flying from Kim’s mouth, the more she talked dirty the harder I fucked her, the harder I fucked her the louder she became until she lost all self control once again, her legs squeezing me tight as she burst into a almost violent orgasm, her body quivering and shaking in a spastic rhythm like I had never seen, the sight of her gorgeous body beneath mine, the look on her face as her eyes closed tightly, her chest heaving, the walls of her already tight pussy closed tight against my throbbing member. I couldn’t take it any longer. I sat up and pulled my cock out of her before I spewed my load inside of her, and as I removed it Kim shot a short stream of cum, hitting my stomach and let out a screaming moan from deep down inside her soul.

I grabbed my throbbing member coated with her slippery cum and with two long strokes blew a load of epic proportion all over her face and beautiful body that lay sprawled in from of me. She reached down and grabbed by cock and squeezed the few remaining drops from my swollen head onto her body. Both of us barely able to catch our breath, I lay down next to her on the blanket and stared at the sky. Our naked bodies lying side by side lightly touching, I wasn’t sure what to say.

Kim broke the silence as she said, “Oh my God, I had forgotten how good sex could be.”

Finally catching my breath I answered, “I don’t recall sex ever being that good,” as I turned my head to look at her.

She rolled to her side and grabbed her panties and wiped the large amount of cum from her face and body and tossed them aside once again. She rolled towards me, looked into my eyes and kissed me. “Damn baby that was incredible.” she said smiling that sexy smile and tilting her head to the side.

The sun was getting low in the western sky as we lay on the blanket and talked, our bodies still naked. I couldn’t help but to keep looking Kim up and down as the sun reflected off of her olive colored skin, so soft and silky, her body so beautiful.

“I could lay here all night with you” Kim said.

“I know what you mean, I could too,” I replied. “But right now, we know that isn’t possible.”

Kim’s smile left her face, “Yea, I know.” she said as she started getting up, and I could hear the disappointment in her voice. “I understand, I really do.” she said.

I got up and stood in front of her, we embraced. Her tits pressed hard against my chest, my semi flaccid cock against her mound, I felt myself getting hard once again.

“I could fuck you again right here and now,” I whispered in her ear.

She pulled me tighter against her. “Promise we’ll meet again.” Kim asked.

“Definitely.” I answered. “And soon.”

Sheila and I have had some pretty wild escapades together but one stands out in my mind as probably the wildest. It was Halloween, and we had planned to go to the Santa Monica Street Fair where every year about six blocks are cordoned off and people come from all over to show off their costumes. It’s always a meat-fest and not unusual to see many girls and guys walking around almost naked or wearing so little they might as well be naked.

As usual I was going to be part of the spectacle. I worked out heavily for several months before so I was fairly cut when I painted my entire body black with bright orange, yellow, and red cracks to look like I was made of semi molten lava. Of course I wore a black thong ‘cause it would be wrong for my shlong to go ding-dong as I walked along. I think that’s the only thing that you can’t legally do.

I had no idea what Sheila was going to wear and she made me wait until I picked her up to find out. I knew it was going to be sexy because Sheila is, like me, a total pervert who goes naked in public whenever she can get away with it. On the way I called my best friend Deon and asked him if he wanted to go with us. He said he had practice and I told him he was a total moron for not taking Halloween night off.

He said, “Fuck you bitch!”

So I said, “You’re the bitch, bitch!” and we hung up. Deon and I are tight like that.

When I got to Sheila’s house and saw her costume I got a little nervous that she might get us arrested for indecent exposure. She too had decided to wear body paint, but on her, with those 38DDs and her round jiggly butt perched on top of those long, powerfully muscular legs, it looked a lot more obscene. She was a dog. No, let me rephrase that, she was a total hottie but she was dressed as a dog, a French poodle with light-grey body paint all over her completely exposed torso, ass, pussy and legs and tufts of grey fur around her ankles wrists, top knot and tail. The g-string she was wearing was so small that it completely disappeared in the back and what little material was on the front was so wedged up into her meaty clean shaven pussy lips she might as well have had no bottom on at all. She tried several times to pull it out of her snatch but it immediately slipped right back up in there and disappeared into her camel toe. I couldn’t believe she was going to be walking around in public like this. She had a dog collar and a short leash hanging from her neck and I was thinking that might just come in handy later. My little thong was not going to be adequate to contain me in an aroused state and I was already getting so aroused I didn’t know if I was gonna last the evening. As if that weren’t bad enough, as I was inspecting her costume I noticed the tail. You won’t believe what she had done.

“Um, Sheila how is that tail staying on, it appears to be wedged into your butt crack but that wont stay there when you walk y’know,” I pointed out.

“Yeah it will, look,” she said and she bent over and spread her ass cheeks revealing that the base of the tail, which was about the thickness of a ballpark frank (after it’s cooked), was shoved into her asshole and her tight little sphincter muscle was puckered around it holding it firmly in place. I had to point out the obvious.

“Baby as you walk around and you sweat a little, or just start to produce the natural lubricants in your asshole, it’s gonna just slip right out of there.” I said.

“No baby, don’t you know how a butt plug works?”

“No, but I think I’m about to find out.”

She bent over again and said, “Go ahead, pull on it.” So I gave it a little tug and her sphincter muscle bulged out slightly but that tail was not moving. It was in there real good. I thought about checking to see if there was a string running all the way up the inside to her teeth but no.

Then she said, “Pull it again harder.” and this time she pushed a little and it went “POP” (I kid you not) and I saw there was a ball on the end of it that kind of widens out on the inside after it gets past the sphincter. Well all this anatomy learning had given me a rock hard stiffy and I had already given up trying to contain it in my thong.

So when she said, “Stick it back in there we’ve gotta get going!” I couldn’t resist. I plunged my dick right up her big jiggly grey ass and started fucking the hell out of it. Goddamn it felt so good to ream her poodle butt, I didn’t want to ever stop and I don’t think she did either because she just stood there bent all the way over leaning on the back of a chair and casually gave her fingernails an extra coat of grey polish.

“Ooh! Aah! Um, hoo-boy that’s a big dick ya got there pal!” she panted and I guess she could tell I was getting close to squirting molten lava up her ass because she said,

“Sorry baby but if you cum in my ass it’s gonna drip down my leg while I’m walking around out there and that could be embarrassing don’t you think?”

Embarrassing!? She’s worried about modesty now? But she was right we had to go or we’d never find parking anywhere near the place, which meant we’d have to walk for a few blocks, dressed like that. We touched up our paint jobs and walked outside smiling sheepishly at the neighbors as they watched us get into my car and drive off.

“Honey why did you bring one of the pillows from my couch with you.” Sheila asked noticing I had it in my lap. I picked it up revealing my full erection, which was showing no signs of going down.

“How else was I supposed to get to the car like this,” I said. Sheila burst out laughing.

Of course it took two hours to get there and Sheila kept herself occupied as she often does, one foot on my lap, the other up on the dash, smiling and winking at strangers as she fingers herself to multiple orgasms. She thinks people can’t tell what she’s doing but take my word for it, they can. At one point the traffic was stopped for about ten minutes so of course Sheila got out and danced in the street to a crowd of stunned and cheering motorists. When she walked back over to the car I noticed that her grey paint had been completely rubbed off all around her pussy so it stuck out like a sore…well, like a sore pussy. Hopefully it wasn’t sore yet though because I had big plans to make it sore!

I’m amazed we didn’t get arrested that night but apparently the police in LA are very lenient on Halloween. We drove around the outskirts of the street fair for a long time looking for parking. We were on Sunset and Fairfax, about 8 full city blocks from Santa Monica and La Cienega where the action begins, and a spot opened up right in front of us. I pulled in and parked the car. Sheila asked me to help her rub some more paint on her pussy and shove the tail up her ass. I would not even look at her. It was bad enough that we were practically naked; I was not walking eight blocks in Hollywood with a boner. Remember this whole time her tits are completely exposed too except for some grey paint and she’s BIG and they’re real, so they bounce when she walks quickly and we were moving at a pretty good clip.

Several cars screeched and almost had accidents; horns were honking at every crossing, and I heard at least three people say, “Oh my god look they’re naked.” Surprisingly I only had to intercept one drunken fool who tried to grab Sheila’s tail. Just my sudden movement in his direction was enough to make him back off. People don’t mess with you as much when your black, even if you’re just painted black.

Finally we’d arrived at the heart of the action and the place was a zoo! There were stilt walking zombies and lots of French maids with their skirts showing half their asses Horrible looking guys, and incredibly hot looking girls, some wearing next to nothing. I was doing pretty well at keeping myself under control by not looking at Sheila. There were some bodybuilder types dressed like kinky super heroes and Sheila was obviously fascinated by them so we walked over and struck up a conversation. Well I did, Sheila was just flirting with her hands. She kept grabbing this guy’s package and he was getting a little nervous but I reassured him.

“Just ignore her she does this all the time, the worst she’ll do is pull your dick out and try to suck it,” I said.

“Well I wouldn’t complain, but I don’t want to make you mad,” he said

“Oh come on, Your like Super dude or something,” I said.

“Yeah but you’re molten Kryptonite Man,” He said and we laughed.

Even though this guy looked like he could bench press three of me, he gave me respect, so I gave Sheila the go ahead to have some fun with him. So I was standing there talking to this guy and Sheila is squatting in between us acting like a dog, sniffing his crotch and humping his leg. At one point he gives me a confused look like what do I do with her?

I said, “Here’s what she wants; watch this…” I reached down and scratched her belly. Sheila started shaking her leg in the air and panting with her tongue out. It was classic. Of course she had to take it a step further and lie on her back in the grass and spread her legs! I was half expecting some guy in a dog costume to run over and start boning her. (No pun intended)

A slightly self-conscious crowd started forming around her. No one wanted to admit they were standing there to stare at the big titted poodle exposing her pussy, but no one could resist either. It was a surreal scene. Sheila was already making a spectacle of herself so she licked two fingers and plunged them into her twat! The crowd cheered her on and she lay there finger-fucking herself in front of everyone. Then I heard someone say, “Oh shit here comes an officer!”

I grabbed Sheila’s collar and gave it a good yank. She jumped up and we scampered away laughing our asses off. Sheila was straining against the leash; she walked over to a bush, lifted her leg and peed on it. There were people all around us but she did it so fast I don’t think anyone even noticed. Two girls walked by us in oversized overalls with nothing underneath. I suppose they were dressed up as rednecks. They were both a little chubby and very voluptuous and it was ALL hangin’ out! I was mesmerized; my package started bulging again and Sheila knew they were exactly my type so she was growling and snarling as they approached. When they passed us she barked loudly at them but then we all laughed because it was all in good fun. DAMN, those two would have been a LOT of fun!

I’ve got to point something out here. When a skinny little chick with a tight little frame, tits all perky and perfect and a tiny little athletic ass, comes running out of the house naked to get her laundry out of the sprinkler, everybody goes, “ooh a naked girl,” and she gets praised because she looks just like a model, that’s one thing. But when a girl is big, bold and bouncy with a W-I-D-E and jiggly, heart-shaped butt and HUGE floppy tits that fly everywhere—and she comes outside naked and lets everybody ogle every bulging part of her body, I’m sorry, but that’s what makes life worth living for me. Those kinda chicks have chutzpah up the wazoo! That just screams “SEX” way more than some twig that could pass for twelve. I’m sure she’s a nice girl, but when I fuck I want to fuck me a WOMAN!

Suddenly Sheila was really tugging on the leash. She was trying to get me to go somewhere. But I didn’t think we should go too far dressed that way, but she seemed like she’d definitely caught the scent of something and I know to always trust a dogs nose. We cut through a dark alley and then another and before I knew it we were in some residential neighborhood nowhere near the party. I saw our reflection in a window and realized our body paint was wearing off and we were in an unfamiliar neighborhood, miles away from the car, practically butt naked! We suddenly got all embarrassed and felt like a couple of perverts! If you want to know what happened next and whether or not we got out of this awkward predicament, just hit that AWESOME button and let me know.

It all began with us watching adult videos with multiple partners involved. They were mostly with at least two males and a single female. I must admit that the thought of several cocks pleasing me was a definite turn-on.

I don’t remember whose idea it was to try this. We have been married for 15 years and we have a wonderful sex life. I think it started by Tony asking me if I found the thought of two males intriguing. I said duh, who wouldn’t want two men pleasing her every whim. He asked if that was something I would like to try. I nervously laughed at him and said maybe.

Next thing I know he asks me if I want to sign up on a swinger website and see what happens. I said sure why not. We had a few hits, but it didn’t seem like we were right for the other couples. That is until we met a couple from Parkersburg.

We met the male half of the couple for a drink and to see if we were compatible. We all hit it off well and agreed to meet again when all could meet. It didn’t take long till we all met and we knew the chemistry was right. He was about 5’11 180 lbs and she was 5’5 blonde hair and very curvy. Tony is 6′ 210 lbs with dark hair. I am 5′, 115, blonde, blue eyed gal with a 34d chest and 24 inch waist. We talked for hours at the restaurant where we met as our kids played games.

They were a seasoned couple having had several experiences. They even, because of their schedules played alone. This was good news because I knew I wanted him.

We arranged for Brian to come to our house one morning. I was excited and extremely nervous at the thought of finally fulfilling my fantasy of two men.

I wore a black pair of boy shorts and a black bustier that had my breasts sitting firmly in the support. I covered it with a robe. My nipples were hard and ready for some attention. My shorts barely concealed a recently trimmed pussy with a landing strip pointing the way to a paradise that was wet in anticipation.

Tony had given me the go ahead to have fun and not worry about anything. I decided to take him up on his offer. I arranged everything.

Brian called a short time after 7 am and said he was a few minutes away. I asked Tony if he was sure and he said not to worry. About then the doorbell rang and my heart started racing knowing what was about to happen.

Brian was wearing a pullover-collared shirt and was wearing Polo Black cologne. We invited him in and we sat down and talked for a few minutes. He could tell we were nervous and asked us if we were sure we wanted to do this. I took his hand and led him downstairs assuring him we were certain.

Once we got downstairs he asserted himself, grabbed me and turned me around and began to kiss me. His lips touched mine and they felt so soft. He began sliding his tongue inside my mouth lustily kissing me. He was an excellent kisser. Many couples have rules against kissing but we fail to see the reasoning in this. He began to caress my breasts, cupping them in his hands. He rolled my nipples between his fingers. My body quivered at the touch of his hands. His lips kissed me passionately. He began to kiss my neck, gently nibbling on it as his hands worked a masterpiece on my breasts. My body was tingling all over as he caressed my body. He gently laid me back on the bed and worked his lips down to my hardened nipples and began to suck on them. He rolled my nipples in his mouth, gently biting them with his teeth.

Expertly he positioned himself between my legs as he distracted me with his tongue running circles on my breasts. I arched my hips when I felt his hands on the waistband on my shorts. He easily slid them off. He continued working his mouth down till he found the landing strip that pointed him to my wet pussy that was awaiting his touch.

He parted my legs wide as he slid his head inside my thighs and slid his tongue into my slit. He darted his tongue on my clit and licked it and rolled it in his mouth. As he was running his tongue all over my clit he slowly began slid a couple of fingers inside me. He rolled his fingers for a moment till he found my g-spot and “OH MY GOD” I have never been fingered like that before or since. He rubbed my g-spot firmly as worked his thumb over my clit and alternated his tongue with it. I was in heaven.

My legs were shaking, my heart was pounding, and my pussy was aching. But the best was yet to come. He stood up and began to undo his pants. I sat up to help him. I could see the outline of his cock in his pants and I could see it straining to get out and seek the pleasure it was about to receive. I unfastened his pants and pulled them down and there staring me in the face was the largest cock I had ever seen. My pussy twinged at the though of this massive pole inside me.

His massive cock sprung out of his shorts and I eagerly took it in my hands. I started stroking him as I admired this behemoth of a cock. I would guess it was about 9 inches long and oh so thick. I don’t know what I liked more, the length or the girth. Either way I would be enjoying both soon enough. I guided his cock and worked the head into my mouth. It felt so big in my mouth. I licked and sucked on it like I was a kid with an all day sucker. I swirled the tip in my mouth as I caressed his balls. I stroked his cock with my hands as I took as much of his tool in my mouth as I could.

About that time I heard my husband come into the room. He sat down for a moment and watched me take another man’s cock into my mouth. I wondered for a moment if he was ok with this that is until he began to undress and his rock hard cock sprang from his briefs. I knew then it was ok.

Brian slid back on our sofa bed to make room for Tony. I followed him, as I didn’t want that monster of a cock to get too far away. He sat back against the cushions and invited me to suck his cock. I was on my hands and knees with my ass sticking straight up. Tony positioned himself behind and I felt him part my cheeks. I was expecting him to slide the only cock I had known for the last 17 years inside, but he slid his tongue inside my lips and the feeling was almost unbearable. I had never been in the middle of two men, but I knew now what I had been missing and couldn’t wait for what was to come.

My husband ate my pussy like he has been doing without equal for the last 17 years. To this day, he is the only person who has made me come by eating me out. He worked his magical tongue in my wet lips. Slowly parting them as he ran his tongue up and down my dripping cunt. I was quivering with excitement. This just made me suck that much harder on Brian’s 9 + inches of meat. I worked my mouth hungrily up and down his pole stroking him as I slid him inside my mouth. Tony continued eating my pussy. I felt his tongue find my clit. He slowly sucked on it as he ran his tongue hurriedly all around it. I began to feel the familiar sensations of my orgasm. I sucked harder as my body began to shiver with the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

I took all of Brian’s cock deep inside my mouth, with my chin resting on his balls, as I could feel his cock touching places in my throat that had never known a cock. Tony knows that I love to be fucked immediately after I have an orgasm so he slid his cock against my pussy lips. Teasingly, he worked it up and down the opening before he slid it in. My body was still quivering with my previous orgasm, as he began to pump my dripping wet cunt I began to cum again. I had to stop sucking the wonderful cock before me so I could enjoy my earthshaking orgasm, and to make sure that I didn’t bite Brian’s cock.

My husband began to pump my pussy, filling it with his hard cock. He fucked me for a few minutes as I continued sucking on Brian, making sure he was fully engaged. Tony grabbed my hips and started pumping my pussy harder and harder. I cannot describe the feeling of having my pussy filled by my husband and my mouth stuffed by another juicy cock. All I can say is that I was in heaven. After a few minutes I felt my husband climaxing as his juices filled my wet pussy.

I stopped sucking on Brian’s cock as I sat up and turned around offering my pussy to another man. Brian did not need a second invitation as he began to rub my pussy with his cock. He slowly fingered my sopping wet pussy while he reached for a condom. He ripped open the wrapper and I could hear him slipping the sheath over his cock. After what seemed like an eternity, he positioned himself behind my legs and began to rub his member against my awaiting lips. He slowly slid the head inside me and worked it up and down. I tried to push myself back onto him but he pulled away. He did this for a few moments. He could tell I wanted his cock deep inside me. I was so worked up. I began to suck on my husband’s cock feverishly in anticipation of Brian sliding his massive cock inside me.

Slowly, Brian began sliding his large, thick cock inside my small, tight, and extremely wet pussy. He parted my lips like they have never been parted before. His cock felt like it was going to rip me open. As Brian was working his way inside me he groaned and exclaimed how tight my pussy was. I had to stop sucking on my husband’s cock so I could concentrate on the indescribable feeling I was having. It felt like I was being split open, yet it felt so damn good. I let out a moan (more like a scream) as he slid his mammoth piece of meat inside me.

He began to move his body in a slow, steady rhythm, rocking back and forth, sliding his cock deep inside the walls of my wet pussy. He placed his hands on my hips to better control the tempo and to maintain control as I tried to rock my pussy harder and faster into him. I found my husband’s cock and began sucking on it. I loved the feeling of my husband in my mouth and another impaled inside me from behind.

Brian started to increase his tempo as he began to really to pound my pussy. Tony recognized this and he pulled away and stepped to the side. He watched Brian fuck me and I asked him if he liked what he saw. He replied yes as he was pulling on his cock. Brian stopped and rolled me over on my back and placed his arms under my legs and placed them over his shoulders fully exposing my eager cunt. He then slid inside and really began stuffing my pussy. He parted places inside that had never been touched before. It hurt so damn good. He fucked hard and deep. I grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper.

I could feel his pace quicken, as I knew he was about to fill my pussy with all the protein he could. His shoulders arched as he gave one final deep thrust and I could feel the warm liquid explode from his cock. My body tensed as I began to climax. My body was shuddering as this incredible orgasm swept over me.

I am a 39 y/o married mother of two and a graduate student at a university in the Northeast area of the US. I am taking classes that only require me to be on campus once a month for a week at time. The rest of the time I am buried in books and online lectures. My recreation time has all but faded away. I am up early in the morning and study late into the night. My sex life at home is almost non-existent.

My trips to the university are usually uneventful. Class starts at 8 am and often goes to 10 pm and most of the times later, with breaks for lunch and dinner. One day I was notified that I was having issues with tuition and my student loans and I needed to go the financial aids office to straighten it out. When I arrived there, 3 other students were waiting in line to see the secretary. I sat down in a recliner frustrated to no end. Luckily another student that was having issues as well struck up a conversation with me.

He was a nice looking young man, dark hair, about 6’1” or just a bit taller. He had a very nice build and was very polite. We exchanged pleasantries and he said he was majoring in business and that his name was Chris. I told him I was working on my masters and had a little over a year to go. He asked me if I was married, had any children, if I worked. I told him my name was Lisa and I was married with a couple of kids and was not presently working, as the degree I was pursuing did not allow for me to work. He told me he didn’t have a girlfriend at the moment but that he was seeing a couple of girls but nothing serious. I assumed that by his good looks he just wanted to sample as much as he could.

Unfortunately my name was called before we exchanged any other information and I was a little disappointed when I finished with business and he wasn’t there. I didn’t think much about it until I saw him again on our dinner break. My class went to Outback Steakhouse and it was there that I saw him again. He saw me too and motioned on a few occasions to come to the bar where he was sitting. I just smiled and avoided the temptation; I also didn’t want my classmates to start any gossip concerning me.

After I finished with dinner I excused myself to the ladies room. I noticed he got up and walked in the direction of the restrooms. When I exited he was standing there waiting. He asked if we could talk to a few and I didn’t see the harm so we talked for a few minutes. He asked me if I would like to meet him after I was done with my class for a beer or two. I politely told him that I was married and couldn’t. He gave me a piece of paper with his cell number and told me to call if I changed my mind. I told him not to get his hopes up because I wouldn’t. He just smiled and said ok.

I found myself thinking about him for the remainder of my class. I usually do not like younger men and especially not one that could be my son, but something about him just captivated me. I still had it in my mind that I was not going to call him, but his number was tucked away neatly in my cell phone case. Class let up shortly before 10 pm and we all hurried to leave and get back to our hotel rooms. I was the last one to leave because I had a question that I needed help with.

As I walked to my car a voice called out and said, “I thought you were never going to leave.”

Startled, I let out a small scream until I realized it was Chris. I told him it was not very smart to sneak up on anyone in a parking lot at night. He apologized asked me if I could forgive him. I told him that I would have to think on it for a bit. He smiled and said “not too long I hope.” He said he didn’t think that I was going to call and he really wanted to see me again. I was flattered that he came to see me and asked now that he had seen me what was next. “Well, we could go have a drink if you would like,” he replied.

I couldn’t possibly say no since he had taken the time to drive to the campus to and ask me personally. We decided on a Mexican restaurant that was close to the hotel that I was staying at. I told him I would meet him there in 15-20 minutes, as I needed a moment to freshen up. He readily agreed and I drove to the room questioning what I was doing. When I arrived I went to my room and made my obligatory calls home. I touched up my hair, freshened my make-up. It took only a couple of minutes for me to walk across the parking lot to the restaurant.

Chris was sitting a corner table with a drink in hand. He motioned to me as I walked in. I took a seat across him and said hello. The server approached and I ordered a margarita. He asked if we were interested in appetizers and we both politely declined. I was very nervous sitting there with this good-looking young man. My mind was racing with thoughts of classmates seeing me here, about my husband back home. He sensed my nervousness and asked me if I was sure that I wanted to be there. I replied that it was ok and I did want to be there.

The margarita helped ease my apprehension and Chris noticed this as well. He got bolder in our conversation as it turned to sex. He said he had only taken 7 lovers and asked me how many I had. I quickly counted them and told him that I had only been with 12 lovers in my life. We discussed sexual frequency, likes and dislikes, what turned us on and what we didn’t particularly care for. As our conversation progressed, he had managed to manoeuvre himself next to me. I felt him test the waters when he accidentally let his knee touch mine. I ignored his advances and he then placed his hand on my thigh. I again offered no resistance. We continued our discussion and I could feel myself becoming flushed as it went along. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or his hands rubbing my leg. Either way I was beginning to feel more excited.

After 3 margaritas I asked Chris if he wanted to join me in my room. He quickly replied and said yes. I gave him a room key and told him to give me a couple of minutes, as I didn’t want anyone to see us together. He agreed.

I walked into my room and waited nervously for him to knock. When he did, I jumped up and opened the door and quickly let him in. The moment he walked in he wasted not time. He pulled me to him and started kissing me. This was the first time anyone had kissed me other than my husband in over 20 years. My lips locked on his as we kissed slowly and passionately. My skin was tingling all over. We slowly found our way to the bed. He positioned himself beside me and was hovering over me as we continued kissing. My body was aching for his touch.

He moved his hands to my breasts and started caressing them thru my blouse. My nipples were as hard as they could be. He moved his hands slowly lightly touching my breasts. I let out a muffled moan as the pleasure was beginning to build. I pushed him off of me and proceeded to take my clothes off. He removed his shirt and I saw his sculpted body for the first time. I was fumbling with my bra but Chris helped me with the clasps and exposed my swollen breasts. Next I removed my jeans and panties all in one quick motion.

Chris the pushed me back down on the bed and started to fondle a breast as he put the other in his mouth. He sucked on my nipple, flicking his tongue rapidly over it. Gently he started biting on it taking care not to bite too hard. He moved from breast to breast and did this for a few minutes. I felt his hands moving down my body toward my wet engorged pussy. His fingers found my clit as he began to rub it slowly. I arched my back as tried to position myself to give him better access.

I open my legs and Chris positions himself neatly between them. He begins to kiss down my torso as he begins a slow decent to my awaiting pussy. When he finally reaches my now aching pussy, he runs his tongue across my clit. I jerk wildly as he then begins sucking on my clit, His tongue rapidly running across my clit as he holds it between his teeth. I experienced my first orgasm of the evening. My pussy juices flowing onto his face, he takes my clit on sucks on it firmly and holds it there as I continue cumming. He then slid a finger inside and found my g-spot and held it there. The pleasure that was streaming thru my body was incredible. I could feel my juices running down my leg. I lay there for a moment or two as the intensity subsided.

It was then that I started to take his pants off. I wanted to see what awaited me. His cock was long, hard, and fairly thick. I would guess it was about 7 inches. I grabbed it and began to stroke it as he shook his jeans off his leg. He then took my head and pushed it toward his cock. I eagerly took the head of his cock into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. Chris tried to push my head deeper onto him but I wouldn’t let him. I sucked on his nice cock for a few minutes, alternating between sucking and stroking it. His control was surprising. I expected him to blow his load rather quickly, but to my surprise that wasn’t the case. I managed to suck on his cock for about ten minutes then I felt him tense up as his first orgasm approached. I stroked his cock harder as I sucked on the head of his cock till he finally exploded. He shot his load into my mouth and as soon as felt the first squirt I took his cock deeper into my mouth as to not let his juices escape. I felt him fill my mouth with 2 squirts of his cum. I swallowed every drop.

He stood there for a moment as he enjoyed his orgasm. Chris then picked me up and put me back on the bed. He grabbed his still rock hard cock and started rubbing it against my still wet pussy. He ran it up and down my slit, making me want him that much more. Finally he entered my pussy, slowly and methodically he began to slide his hard cock inside me. I grabbed his and tried to pull him deeper into me but he held fast. He was only about halfway in when he started to move out. He fucked me for a couple of minutes with only half his cock. I kept trying to pull him deep inside my aching pussy. He asked me if I wanted all of it and I grunted yes. Finally with one quick thrust he filled my pussy with his meaty cock. He was nicely endowed; nowhere near my husband’s size, but he was packing some nice meat. He moved his cock in and out faster and harder. I felt him tense up as he lost control and shot a hot thick load of goo into my pussy.

Thinking my night of fucking was over I laid there for a few minutes and relaxed. My body aching from the good fucking it had just received. I had forgotten what it was like to fuck someone in his early twenties. Because when I looked over at him he was smiling and asked me if I was ready to go again. Needing no further invitation I rolled over on top of him and straddled him. His cock quickly found my pussy and entered without any resistance. This is my favorite position as I can control the pace and the depth of his strokes. I moved up and down on his cock as it filled my pussy completely. I rode him like this for what seemed like 10 minutes then he rolled me off and positioned me on my hands and knees. His cock grazed my mouth and I could smell our juices so I grabbed it and began to suck on it again. I love the taste and smell of pussy and this had both. I sucked on it taking him deep into my mouth. I could feel his dick deep inside my mouth as I worked it slowly.

He couldn’t take it any longer and pulled out and got behind and rammed his cock hard into my pussy. Grabbing my hips, he held me as he continued to slam his cock inside me. My body began the familiar feeling of an impending orgasm. Chris’ cock delved deep into my cunt and was hitting my g spot. I could take it any longer and I screamed as the most intense orgasm hit me. Chris pumped harder and faster as I moaned and screamed with ecstasy. Moaning and groaning Chris let out a grunt as he came for the fourth time that night.

Oh the joy of being young and doing the young. This has become a regular occurrence every time I go to campus.

Hello, I’m Eddie, and felt I had to share this very awesome time I had with my friend Jimmy’s step-mom in 1993. I was just 18 at the time and she was in her early 40’s, not sure of her exact age. Anyway, Mrs K. as we all called her, was the one hot mom in the neighborhood that all the teenage guys talked about. And the main reason was she was always putting her big tits on display. No matter what she wore that day you can bet your life you would see a whole lot of cleavage. I actually am sure she enjoyed all of Jimmy’s friends gawking and staring at her tits. I can assure you I jerked off hundreds of times throughout my teen years with the thought of Mrs K. in my head. And of course there wasn’t a day that went by where someone didn’t brink up her name and what she might have been wearing. The worst was they had a 4 ft. above ground pool and sometimes Mrs and Mr K. would be sun tanning while the neighborhood kids enjoyed a dip in the pool. Her bikini top left nothing to the imagination, talk about a bunch of teenagers trying to conceal hard-ons in swim trunks, let alone trying not to get caught staring by Mr K.!

One week in July, Jimmy and his dad went on a fishing trip. All the talk in the neighborhood was how Mrs K. was alone and the possibility of getting some good looks at her without worrying about getting busted by Jimmy or Mr K. I on the other hand had other ideas. Mrs K. was always nice to me and seemed to take a liking to me – more so than anyone else. She touched my arm a lot when we talked and sometimes rubbed my back or shoulders. I just know she caught me looking at her tits more than once and she never called me on it. Before Jimmy and his dad left I had a moment alone with Mrs K. and I told her if she needed any help with anything while they were gone I would be glad to help her. She said I was sweet and that I could check in with her on Monday and she might have something for me to do. (She did not work – Mr K. was a very successful businessman).

I must have jerked off 3-4 times that weekend thinking about being alone with her, even if it was only for a few minutes I would be happy. I had a wild girlfriend at one time and we did everything including anal so I was no rookie when it came to sex. My cock is 7 1/2 inches and I could cum back then a few times in a short time with no problem. These thoughts were in my head the day before as I daydreamed that Mrs K. and me were doing everything. I was pretty hopeful that something might happen but I thought no more than maybe a long kiss or a feel of her boobs would be the most I might get if anything at all.

Monday morning finally came and I made sure I was nice and clean and smelled extra good (I know I put way too much cologne on lol). My cock was extremely hard on the walk over there and I paused and took a deep breath before walking up her front porch to ring the bell. My heart pounded in my chest waiting for her to answer. “Eddie, sweetie please come in”, she said. I came in and then almost came at the sight of her.

She just had a damn black nightie on with half her tits exposed and some fuzzy slippers. Told me I had perfect timing as she just finished showering and put some coffee on and gave me a big hug and kissed my cheek. I didn’t drink coffee but damn I sure would be today. She thanked me for coming and said she didn’t have anything for me to do but would be happy if I would stay and keep her company.

Wow, I couldn’t believe my luck so far. She fixed a couple of cups of coffee and we sat in the living room on her couch to watch TV. I sat on one end of the couch and she sat at the other end with her back against the armrest and her feet up on the couch, she was facing me. I think she did this purposely because I had a good view, all she had to do was open her legs a little and I would see her pussy. We talked for a good half hour or so and Mrs K. noticed that I couldn’t stop looking at her tits and she called me out on it!! In a playful manner though. She said, “Eddie, I notice you keep looking at my boobs and I hope you like them because I am flattered.”

I was at a loss for words and just apologized repeatedly and said I meant no disrespect. Mrs K. put her coffee down and moved next to me on the couch. She told me, “Eddie honey, you don’t need to apologize, it turns me on to have a young cute guy admire me that way.” She was rubbing her fingers through my hair as she talked and my cock could hammer nails right now it was so hard. Then next she shocked me totally and told me I can feel them if I want. I hesitated but only for a second and then felt one of her tits through her nightie. She moaned slightly and I squeezed some more. She then said she was going to make it easier for me and lifted her nightie over her head! Mrs K. was now totally naked.

I played with her naked tits; they were huge, pinched her nipples and rubbed them all over. She continued her low moaning and I felt her hand on my cock rubbing it through my shorts. She pulled my head to her tits and I began sucking on them. My heart almost exploded. I sucked them for a minute or two and then she started to make out with me while gripping my cock. She then said she wanted to see my cock. I unzipped my shorts and stood up and Mrs K. slid them down for me. Then she slid my underwear down and didn’t waste a second. She engulfed my hard cock with her mouth and began sucking the hell out of it. She stroked it with one hand while the other was on my ass cheek. I was not going to last much longer and told her so. That seemed to turn her on even more and she wildly sucked on my cock. Now both hands were on my ass and she was pulling me deeper in her mouth. I think maybe 2 minutes had passed and I tensed up and held her head as I exploded in her mouth. I came a lot and she swallowed every drop while moaning the whole time.

She cleaned my cock with her tongue and then she lay down on the couch and spread her legs. She told me she wanted me to lick her pussy. And I took my first look at her pussy and it was hot. She just had very little golden hair all over, it wasn’t shaved and the hair was so thin and barely covered her pussy. I got on my knees and ate that pussy like the hungry 18 y/o that I was. Sloppy and my tongue all over. I’m sure she had her pussy licked far better but I must have been doing ok by the way she was writhing on the couch. I was sucking and licking her pussy lips and all around her mound. Just eating her pussy like it was my first time. She had 2 orgasms, and as I recall I was eating her for a good 15-20 minutes. I couldn’t get enough. By this time my cock was raging hard again and Mrs K. simply told me to “Get up here and fuck me!”

I kneeled between her legs on the couch and she spread her pussy lips with her hand and I stuck my cock all the way in. She was slippery and wet and my cock went in with ease. She wrapped her legs around me and I held her knees and pounded her pussy faster then slower and kept on doing that. Her huge tits were jiggling all over; her arms were stretched out over her head. I fucked her for a good 7-8 minutes and then she wanted to switch positions.

I sat on the couch and she mounted me that way while facing me. Her tits smothered my face as she began riding me. I held them and sucked her tit flesh and nipples. My cock was soaked in her juice and cum and she screamed out and came hard. She then rode me slowly until she was done cumming. She whispered in my ear that she wanted my cum in her. She rode me slow until she gathered her senses again and then picked up the pace. She bucked like a wild woman on me and in a matter of a few minutes I flooded her pussy with a huge load of cum. Her pussy gripped my cock and milked the last drop into her. She got off me and sucked my cock for a few minutes as it softened in her mouth. We laid around for about an hour on the couch just kissing and talking. Mrs K. suggested we head to the shower to get cleaned up.

Once we got in the shower we were at it again, kissing and feeling each other. I soaped up her tits and she soaped up my cock and in the process of her stroking it I got hard again. She leaned down and sucked it some more and then turned around and put one foot up on the edge of the tub. I entered her pussy from behind and gave her a good hard fucking for 15 minutes or so. I came deep inside her cunt while she was bent over holding her ankles. We cleaned each other up and hung around for another hour just watching TV.

When I was leaving we kissed a long time and Mrs K. asked me to come back on Wednesday – she said that I had ignored her butt and we had to finish what we started!!

My husband and I had made a plan for an evening out. We had reserved a room at the airport Marriott and had planned on a dinner and time in the lounge. A lavish expenditure for us, but a necessary luxury that we both needed.

For many years my husband has been trying to get me to have sex with him and another man. I must admit that while having sex, I did enjoy hearing the stories he told me. How my lover was doing this or that to me while he watched and sometimes participated. I love my husband very much and would like nothing more than to make him happy. This was just one of those things I could do without. There were more than a few times that IF someone had been with us, I would have wholeheartedly taken advantage of the situation.

Both my husband and I enjoy the feeling when I have one of my dildos buried deep inside my pussy, and my husband’s cock in my mouth. He always wants me to cum on my ‘lover’s’ cock, and then he will fuck me, getting his sloppy seconds. He eggs me on as I fill my mouth with his hard dick, and one of us fucks me with the dildo. I do enjoy the feeling of two hard cocks filling my holes. I really enjoy feeling my ‘lovers’ when they cum. My husband fills my mouth and the other one ‘fucking’ me will cum as well, always deep inside me. If only that were real.

The compromise we worked out, was for me to sit in a lounge somewhere and have someone ‘pick me up’. It is actually ‘pick me up’ and ‘feel me up’. No fucking, no blow jobs. I still had objections, I really didn’t need to have another man, but I was definitely intrigued. The deal included my husband had to watch, no hiding anywhere, and I would let another man feel just about any part of my body. It was all to be discreet, no blatant displays of nudity, and I remain in charge. He would be told who and where my husband was, and if I gave a predetermined signal, he would be there in a flash, to end the problem. Whatever it took. The potential ‘feeler’ would need to agree to whatever I said, when I said it. It was up to me to make him understand that my husband will ruin his day if he drifts off the course I had charted for him. If they agree to the rules, I offer only one promise, If they can make me cum, I will ‘relieve them’ one way or another. So I will have another man’s cock in my hand sometime tonight if all goes well. Either way I win, my husband is going to fuck me tonight, and it may not be the first hard dick I touched after dinner tonight!

After checking in, we relaxed for a few moments. The nervousness of both of us weighed heavy in the air. My husband went into the shower first knowing it would take me longer to prepare. While I waited, I laid out my clothes for the evening. A black wrap dress with side tie, a white thin sheer top to wear under the dress (to minimize ‘the girls’ movement somewhat. It still allowed all the feeling of bare tits under the dress) sheer panties, thigh highs again in black and black three-inch heels with an ankle strap. I was to make sure my hair and make-up were just the way I wanted them, sophisticated not slutty, and to have a smooth pussy, with the exception of my landing strip, or wisp has my husband calls it. I stripped down in anticipation of the shower and glanced in the mirror. For months I have worked on sculpting a better body, the fruits were coming to fruition. My husband never asked for it, but I wanted it. Looking back at the reflection, I was actually pleased to see myself in the nude. I still wanted a breast lift for some sagginess, and a tuck here or there. But overall I liked my nude image looking back at me.

My husband exited the bathroom, prancing his nude self around the room. I love this man dearly and hope that we can make tonight a special one. Even if we don’t find the right man to feel my body. My nipples harden at the thought. I see my husband’s nude body, and just want to put his cock in my mouth. Maybe I should give him a blow job before we go. If we do find someone, I am sure that they will bring me to orgasm while playing with my body. I walk over to him, get on my knees and immediately take his soft dick, and put it in my mouth. I suck on it, kiss it, run my tongue down the shaft, all while maintaining eye contact with him. I pull out only to mention the things that are going to happen to me tonight. “Somebody is going to touch your wife tonight, I am going to let another man see my pussy baby, a man I just met is rolling my nipples between his fingers.” I love the teasing part. I also like the potential reality. I had to stop. We had to get going. I promised him a fantasy; I needed to work on fulfilling it.

After showering, make-up and hair, I asked my husband to hand me my clothes for the evening, he is not to look, just hand them to me. Also, bring my jewelry. I dressed, adding the drop earrings and long necklace last. The necklace was low enough that the pendant stopped right in the middle of my cleavage. I was going to make the men I met tonight look at my tits! I stepped out for the unveiling for my private audience. He had such a proud and horny look about him, I just wanted to remove my panties and mount him right there. Let’s cut through the b.s. and fuck now, why wait. Maybe nobody will play by our rules and we end up back here anyway. We both know I am going to take a hubby’s loads of cum tonight, let’s do it now.

But I thought the build up would be more fun. We went down and had dinner. A fruity tropical drink before dinner, glass of wine during, and another fancy umbrella type drink with desert. The conversation with dinner, was light. Both of us too nervous to offer an answer longer than yes or no.

Just before we were done, I went to the ladies room. Perhaps to take some deep breaths for courage. I checked my make-up, checked inventory in my bag. Phone, room key, make-up and a bottle of lube (if I have to jerk someone off I needed some lube) and headed back out. My husband waiting for me. The lounge was next to the restaurant, the next room over actually.

Here it is. The moment of truth. We looked at each other. He told me he loved me, and we could do what we planned or not, it was up to me. I breathed deep and told him I want to try. If it works, great for both of us, if not, it will still be great for both of us. I reached up on my toes, and he lowered his ear “I am going to fuck you either way dear, I am going to suck your cock and you are going to fuck me with the big black dildo I brought tonight. Then you can cum in my well used cunt!”

His eyes opened wide. I said the right things.

Hubby went to the bar. I went to a corner booth and sat down. The waiter took my order and told him to bill it to my husband at the bar. He asked if my husband would be joining me, and replied that he would later. I also asked for a tablecloth, dark colored if possible. He assured me he would find something for me. Remember you always get good service if you let them look down your shirt! The crowd was the out-of-towner business types, just what we wanted. No commitments, no drama, feel my tits, rub my ass, and go back to where you came from.

A man soon came over and asked me to dance. Not being what I was looking for I declined, adding I was waiting for my husband. Truth be told I did not know who I was looking for. It would just happen I figured. I looked to my husband, nursing his drink, and rubbed my earring. Our signal that everything was ok at the moment. The waiter returned with the tablecloth and drink. I made sure to offer the best possible view of my tits. You really can’t see much, but it is enough for most men. He got close when he threw the cloth over the table, the length almost to the floor. Perfect.

The next man that came over seemed to be a good prospect. Well dressed and distinguished looking, he asked if I was alone or waiting for someone. I told him I was alone. He asked if he could join me. He was being such a gentlemen, almost too much for what I was here for. His name was Walter, and we talked briefly about his business and why he was here in Tampa. I wanted him to talk to disguise the fact that I was a local looking for somebody to feel my tits. Too soon for that info. He asked me for a dance, the floor had a few couples dancing to a slow tune. I accepted. We danced while holding hands, a comfortable distance between us. Always the gentlemen, he seemed to be the real deal. Not the guy in town for the night looking to get in my pants. Although that would work out too. After the song was over we went back to the table. Walter had asked that the drinks be refreshed while we were gone. He told me that he had a confession to make. “I saw you sitting here, lovely as you are, and thought I had to spend time with you. My intentions were not completely pure; but will be if you preferred it that way.” Wow, he came right out and said it. Complete honesty. I ate it up. Walter has become my new friend.

Now that Walter had opened up, it was now my turn. I explained to him that I was there to spend time with another man. My husband is at the bar watching us. I left it at that for a moment. He asked if we were going to want the three of us together, because he didn’t think he could do that. I told him that was not the case, and explained how this would work. He had to be discreet, everything was to be subtle. No overt actions or the guy at the bar would bring this to a halt. Very quickly. He thought it over and was still not sure about it. I told him we should go to the dance floor and try it out.

We started dancing similar to our first. I made the somewhat aggressive move to be closer to him. He started warming to the idea. I could see the confidence grow with every dance step. Now, with him feeling ready he started moving in on me. At first, a too tight grip on my ass, an outright squeeze of one of my tits. I had to tell him slow down, I took his open hand, sliding down my ass, and showed him, I then twisted his hand to allow the back of his hand to graze my breast. “See Walter gentle, gentle.” He told me I seemed nervous. I was, I told him not to confuse nervousness with resistance.

“Walter I am here for you. My body awaits your touch. No limits Walter, touch me. He slowly reached into the slit of the skirt, slowly deliberately he grazed his fingers over my thighs, stocking tops and to the base of my boy shorts (I did purchase a size larger to allow for better access) “See Walter, you can touch me, if you stay within the rules, I will not deny you. I am here for this purpose. I will receive pleasure, you will receive pleasure and my husband will receive pleasure. We all win Walter.”

Walter now had the wind in his sales, I told him to use my body for our mutual pleasure. His confidence fully apparent, we walked back to the table. There was a reason Walter had been successful in business. He carried himself well. While portraying himself to me as a perfect gentleman, you can see that he usually gets what he wants. We sat closer this time. He immediately placed his hand on my knee. “No Walter, place it here.” Moving the fabric covering my leg, exposing the upper band of the stocking, I took his hand and placed it inside the leg hole of my panties, I guided his hand to my wisp of hair and gently pushed his hand down to my now swollen pussy. “Walter, I need you to touch my pussy.” His face lighting up like a child at Christmas. He needed no further coaching; he spread me open and found my clitoris, slowing working around, as if taking a tour. I assured him it was just what I needed, “please keep touching me,” I moaned.

We were both following the rules, being discreet. When someone approached or got too close he would stop, but not remove his hands or fingers, whatever was necessary at the time. He circled my pussy with great care, pulling at the exposed lips, and then diving a couple of fingers as deep as he could into my hot wet pussy, he had assumed control and I had let him. His pace quickened, his exploration of my body had begun in earnest. He grazed his hands over my fabric-covered nipples, he slip his fingers into the gap between the dress and the shirt underneath, the probing of my pussy took on urgency for both of us. I wanted to cum. He stopped. He looked to me and said “You are close to an orgasm, aren’t you?” I told him yes. “I want you to make eye contact with me as I bring you to orgasm. Remember people are around. Keep looking into my eyes.”

Walter had me, he knew it, I knew it, and my husband probably knew it too. Walter continued his thumb working my clit, some fingers in my pussy, and another finger reaching to my ass, flicking my anus with each thrust of his fingers. I was going to cum, hard, now. Maintaining eye contact the whole time, I came on Walters’s fingers. The waves of pleasure were slow to subside. I wet his hand pretty good and could feel the wetness all over my thighs. Here I was am married woman, husband sitting twenty feet away, watching what he could of his wife being used by this business man. Or was I actually using him? All while sitting in a hotel lounge with people around.

Walter withdrew his hand. He asked if I was ok, of course I was, I was just fingered to orgasm at his hand. He whispered into my ear a request. I nodded and got up from the table.

I went to the ladies room, barely in the door I pulled the dress over my head, if someone were to walk in right now, not only my fellow woman would see my ass clearly through the sheer panties, the others sitting in the restaurant by the ladies room would too. I did not care, let them look, I feel great! I stood and lifted the thin shirt off, my tits now exposed and quickly pulled off my panties, now completely nude, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. In the stall, door open, dress in hand I announced to my reflection “I’m a dirty whore, and I like it!” I settled down, the rush subsiding. I had an orgasm at a table out in the lounge, I stripped naked where if a door opened anyone could see me nude, big titties and wisp of pussy hair, and I didn’t care.

I reached into the goody bag and removed the lube, Walter only requested I take off the panties and do something with them. Walter did not ask for the shirt underneath to be removed or me squirting the lube onto my fingers and lubricating my anus. Slowly rubbing my anus I inserted a fingertip. With my other hand, I rubbed my clitoris. Anal play did not happen often, but did feel good when the time was right. This was the time. I inserted a second finger into my own ass while furiously playing with my clit, the tension was intense, I wanted to cum again. The spasms came in rolling waves, I could feel them flexing in my ass. Oh god! Yes. If only my husband could see this. I do play with my ass when we have sex, it feels good and brings on the orgasm waves quicker. But he has never seen me fingering my ass while playing with my pussy in a restaurant bathroom!

I put the dress back on, I glanced in the mirror as I washed my hands of any evidence. A woman came into the bathroom and quickly got in to a stall. I could see her legs shifting, wiggling and then her panties falling to her ankles, stepping out of them, she exited the stall, shot a knowing smile at me and left. If only she knew how liberating it would have been with the door open. Someone could have seen her ass or pussy just like they almost saw mine.

I left the room and started towards the lounge, I looked for the woman that just removed her panties, I could not find her. I walked with confidence sizing up all the men at their tables, whether with their wives, girlfriends or business partners, only my Walter and my husband were going to play with me. Go ahead look, come to the lounge soon and watch Walter and me.

I walked into the lounge and went to my husband. I handed him my panties. He took them and started to put them away. I stopped him. Walter requested I remove them and give them to you. He said he would continue to play with me, as long as the panties remain on the bar. Once they are removed from the bar, everything stops. “Do you understand?” I asked. “Yes I understand, but what do you want me to do?” good question hubby. “You also have to explain to whoever asks that they belong to your wife, and point me out to them, so they will know I am with Walter and not you, my husband. His eyes widened, then went back to normal. “What happened to you being in control of this, are you letting him run the show here?” My answer of “Yes, he is in control, he wanted it and I let him have it. I now plan on going back over there and letting him use my body for our mutual pleasure. He made me cum honey, hard, and I do mean hard, it was quite the rush. I am using him, not the other way around. I have removed my panties at his request. I have lubed and fingered my own ass for him. And now I give my panties to you to remind you of all of the pleasure the three of us are receiving.” “OK dear what would you like me to do?”

“Simple, leave the panties on the bar.”

I walked back towards Walter; I slid in and raised the back of the dress so only my bare ass was touching the front part of the leather cushion. I leaned and placed my leg over Walter’s. “I have completed all your requests, now what Walter, please tell me what to do. “Sit back and enjoy. But, one other thing, you must look to your husband with each orgasm you feel.”

With that Walter picked up where he dropped off. His thumb stayed with my clit, two fingers inside my hungry wet pussy, and now two fingers up my ass. With each and every orgasm, I looked to my husband. My husband would know I was cumming, he has seen it before. Walter stopped removing his hands when people came around, no point to it, I did not care, someone might be able to glance at my open cunt, but I would want them to see. This whole affair was that good.

Walter finally stopped. He said I looked done. And I was, almost. Tell your husband to come over here. I waved him to come over. We never discussed that gesture. He eventually came over. Walter immediately stood to shake his hand. My juices practically dripping off his hand. My husband knew what it was on Walter’s hand. He smiled, Walter smiled and I finally sat up.

I just wanted to thank you for this special evening. I have one last request of your wife. Well, two actually. Walter was reaching into his pants. I want you to ask your wife to suck me off. “Honey, will you suck Walter’s cock?” I didn’t answer, I bent over, not caring who saw and stuffed his cock in my mouth. He immediately started cumming. I wanted every last drop. And I did it.

Now . Walter started, I want you to kiss your husband right now with that whore mouth. I went right over and rammed my tongue into his mouth. Kiss your whore wife I would softly repeat.

I told hubby and Walter I have something for them to do for me. They quickly agreed. Let’s go to our room.

And off we went.

I grabbed the hands of my two men, we walked through the lobby together, my tits were trying to fallout with every step. I didn’t care. In the elevator hubby stood behind us, I placed Walter’s hand on my ass; raise my dress Walter, I asked. He began the rise of the dress until my husband could see my ass. Take a good look dear, I want you to think about it. Walter has been in my ass almost as many times as you. And it felt good. I didn’t mean to sound so nasty about it, but I had given him what he wanted. He wanted me felt up and I did it. Walter touched me everywhere honey, he rubbed my clit, fingered my whore pussy and he fingered my ass. I gave him everything I have ever given you except one thing. And if you two agree to MY rules, there will no longer be anything that I have not given Walter.

We exited the elevator and stopped before the door to our room. Gentlemen thus far tonight, I have given control of my body to you. Now I want something for me. BUT, you must agree before we go in. I will tell you it will be at a much slower pace, and less intense to start. But, it will lead to pleasure for us all. This is only for my pleasure. Do we understand each other? If not, I bid you goodnight.

Of course they both agreed. Then let’s go! We entered the room, no lights yet please I instructed. I went to the large bay windows and opened the curtains. The skyline could be seen in the distance, behind it the darkness of the Gulf of Mexico. The runway to the airport was right here as well as one taxi way. I wanted someone to watch, but not today I guess. Walter please remove your clothes. Everything. Hubby started to undress; I looked to him and stated “not you”.

Walter stood naked, bathed only in the light from outside. He was in good shape, and his penis was already hard. I walked up to Walter and started kissing him, softly but passionately. My hands constantly roving over his chest and stomach and down to his penis. I got on my knees and started kissing, licking and stroking his penis. Walter, you gave me great pleasure tonight, I kept moving all around his body, kissing, nibbling. This night was the culmination of years of persistence on my husband’s part, you benefited from it as well. But right now with your nude body I want you do something for me. “Anything”. I knew he would say that. Walter, I want you to make love to me. What we had downstairs was lust. We all had it, we all needed the releases we had, I enjoyed tasting your semen for the first time. Of course, hubby has not had his release yet. No, Walter I want you to enter my vagina and make love to me, slowly for as long as we can.

I want my husband to watch as me, his wife points your beautiful penis into my vagina, I want him to see me as I spread my legs to offer my treasure to you. I want him to see my breasts sway gently as you make love to me. Can you do that for me Walter? “Yes I can. Do you have a condom?”

Ah yes, another request of mine. I do not want anything between us as we make love. I want to feel the tip of your penis enter me; I want to feel every vein on your penis touching my labia as it goes In and out. I want to feel you inside me and sensation of the release of your sperm inside me, I want to place pressure on your testicles as we make love to coax as much out as I had downstairs, I want you to fill my vagina with your sperm. “I can do that”. Thank you Walter please come to the bed. Honey, please turn on a small light. I want you to watch as Walter makes love to me. I want you to see us become one. I want you to watch and I want to be watched. Please watch as I guide Walter’s penis into my vagina. I grasped Walter’s penis and placed it at the entrance to my vagina. Please watch hubby, as he enters your wife. Walter slowly entered my vagina, no effort, I was well lubricated from earlier events.

Do you see him honey? I can feel him, oh so deep. Please Walter continue making love to this man’s wife. We kept up the pace, I opened the top of my dress to allow everyone to see my breasts as they swayed. Are you liking this honey? Watching Walter make love to your wife. Do you like my legs spread and offering my vagina to this new man. All he could say was “yes dear”. Walter are you ready to spread your sperm deep inside me? “Almost” he replied. Honey, come here quickly. Sit on the bed next to me as Walter makes love to me, hold my hand. Walter is about to give us the gift of his sperm inside me. Come on Walter, give me your warm sperm.

Walter tensed up and with several short bursts, I could feel the warmth coming from his penis and into me, I tried to spread my legs further to get him deeper, but it was far enough. Honey ,please take off your clothes. Walter please dress and leave us. Thank you for a wonderful night. Walter dressed and left. Hubby come here. Please insert your penis into me, you can become one with me as well. Please shoot your sperm inside with Walters. Please tell me you love me. “Honey, I love you.”

The next morning I awoke to the sun shining. I was home. I looked and saw the dress hanging on the door. Honey, where are you? My husband came out of the bathroom nude, with a building erection. “My goodness. What are you thinking about so early in the morning? “I’m thinking about our journey to Tampa tonight, I confirmed the reservation. Are you feeling up to it?

Oh yes, Yes I am. I feel like I’ve been there already.

This is a continuation of our previous stories. For brevity, I’m just going to refer you to the earlier stories. Something that I realized I had not told you. I’m 45, 6′, 210 lbs. and look like an old football player. Cammy is 41, 5’5″, 130, and quite fit. She has nice 34C boobs. She has a cute face which makes her look like she is no older than 30. Gene is probably 38-40, a bit shorter than me, and probably 180-190. Julie is probably 35-37, 5’8″, probably around 150 with at least 36D boobs. She has nice legs and a very sexy plump yet firm ass. Julie is very pretty. She has a very dignified look to her. She always comes off as very professional. Even when she is in shorts and a t-shirt, her hair is done up and has make-up on. I’ve never not seen her totally put together. Cammy is more casual.

On Monday, Julie called Cammy. She expressed disappointment Gene didn’t admit his night with Cammy. She had given him many opportunities. Cammy asked point blank, “Why do you think Gene has to admit it before you? You seduced Tim first.” Julie said she is afraid Gene’s might be upset because all of their conversations were related to Gene getting the ball rolling. Plus, she seems to think that the male ego is too sensitive. It is better to let Gene think this is his idea. (I take offence esp. since Cammy agrees. 🙂 ).

About an hour after Julie called Cammy, Gene called Cammy. He thanked her for the wonderful night, apologized for being asleep, and wanted to see her again. Cammy told him she wanted to see him too but I wouldn’t let her until he had gotten a chance to try to seduce Julie. Gene then admitted that he hadn’t told Julie about their night and was nervous about her reaction. And until he talked to her, he didn’t think anything else should occur.

Cammy basically hit him between the eyes. She said, “Gene, I don’t have the reputation to be left alone with a husband right now. Do you think Julie is stupid or do you think maybe she wanted something to happen? If she expected something to happen, you not telling her is hurtful and probably giving her reason to wonder what else you haven’t told her. You told me you talked about involving others in your sex life. But maybe you only wanted it to be a one-way deal. This is not how Tim and I operate. We don’t do things behind each other’s backs and we won’t be home-wreckers. I never should have done what I did with Jim. I’m not blaming the alcohol but if I’d been sober, it never would have happened. Seriously, if you had asked the neighborhood gigolo to pick up Julie, wouldn’t you expect him to fuck her?”

Gene apologized and said Cammy had it all wrong. He wanted to go forward but wanted to make sure he did it right. After hitting him with the stick, she offered him a carrot. She then said, “Gene, if you tell Julie tonight, I’ll give you a blowjob. I can’t get out of my mind how nice you tasted and how I want to be with you again.” Gene said he wants her too.

Cammy then said ultimately we want this to be mutual. It won’t work if it is otherwise. And, we will most enjoy it if it leads to foursomes as well as separate hooking up. She then proposed Gene and Julie come up with an opportunity that all four of us are together for a night. Gene agreed but didn’t have any ideas so Cammy proposed two ideas (she is a take charge person if you haven’t already figured it out). She proposed they come to our house for dinner and getting in our hot tub. Cammy told him that we’d make it a “no-suit” night. But that would have to be sometime in the future since we had just farmed out our kids on Friday night. Or, we come to their house for dinner and a night of pool. She reminded him how pool seemed to work good and maybe a game of “strip pool” could get the ball rolling. Gene loved the idea and said he’d get back to her. (I’ve asked Cammy what about their kids (ages 3, 5 & 7). She said mother’s always have a plan to do what they want. I guess I’ll find out)

Cammy called me at work and told me of her conversations. More than anything, we focused on Julie. Cammy asked me why Gene wouldn’t have admitted it and how Julie must feel betrayed and wondering if he has been fucking around and never told her about it. I reminded her of her initial reaction when we started “dating” other couples. Even though Cammy had actually got the ball rolling, it was her who suffered the most jealousy and had initial insecurities about whether I would rather be with other women than her. Gene probably senses this too. If he acts too nonchalant, she will know he isn’t telling the truth. If he says it was awesome, she will feel bad. It is a no-win situation.

I then went on to remind Cammy that her insecurities were overcome when she became confident that I loved her and she would always be my best and favorite lover. Cammy then understood and said she was going to call Gene and make sure he made this all clear when he talked to Julie.

All this talk got me lusting for Julie. So after I got off the phone, I sent Julie a text message. Here is the exchange: Me-“What are you wearing?” Julie-“Stop it. I’m at lunch with a friend.” Me-“Does she know what a nasty girl you are?” Julie-“Can I call you later?” Me- “Only if you call me Lover.” Julie-“Bye Lover.”

When Julie called she said she was glad I contacted her. She had been anxiously waiting to hear from me all weekend. She didn’t want me to be a guy who never called. Once again, I was reminded how women seem to need verbal affirmation and contact. I just told her I didn’t want to pressure her and wanted to respect she and Gene had to be resolving things as we went. She then went on about how she was disappointed Gene didn’t tell her about his night with Cammy. She had asked him many questions including if Cammy was on time, what he did when he got home, etc. She even said she didn’t call that night because she thought he might be in bed. But, Gene just kept changing the subject.

I then asked, “What would have been his worst fear if he had told you?” She said that she’d be mad. I then said, “Does he have reason to think this would be your reaction? Have you ever been jealous of other women?” Julie admitted that she had in the past gotten jealous. But she said not for a long time and didn’t care when he flirted with other women, including Cammy. I reminded her that flirting was a long ways from fucking. She laughed and agreed.

She then said she had concerns. Gene and her had not had sex since his night with Cammy. I told her Gene was afraid it might lead to pillow talk about Cammy and me and he wasn’t ready to tell you about Cammy. Or because he hadn’t told you, he might have performance anxiety. I told her about the first time that I’d had sex without Cammy. Before I could tell her, she wanted me to have sex with her. Because I hadn’t had a chance to say anything, I didn’t get hard. Cammy immediately knew and said, “you fucked someone didn’t you? Why didn’t you tell me?” Even though I tried to explain it just happened, I wanted to tell her face-to-face and not over the phone, and I hadn’t even had a chance, it took Cammy a couple of days to get over it. It was the last time I have ever done it.

I went on telling her to just give it time. It will happen In the meantime, I said I’ve been fantasizing about her luscious body being next to me. Julie laughed and said she has been thinking about me, probably more than she should have. When she saw me mowing the yard on Sunday, she admitted she got really horny and considered coming over to talk to me. I told her I wish she had. We ended the conversation by me offering to meet her anywhere she could arrange. Julie thanked me for the offer but said she needed to square things up with Gene first. I wished her luck.

On Monday night, Julie sent me a text message. Here is the exchange: Julie-“He told me about Cammy. I didn’t tell him about us. He will be calling you to come watch the rest of the football game after we make sure kids are asleep” Me-“Should I come?” Julie- “Yes.” Me- “Will we fuck?” Julie-“Maybe” Me- “Cammy wants Gene to come over. Can he?” Julie- “Maybe later”

About ten minutes later, Gene called and asked if I wanted to come over and watch the rest of the Monday Night Football game. I told him I was watching it right now and would come right over. When I got there, Gene answered the door and took me down in the basement. Julie was sitting on a chair wearing shorts and t-shirt without a bra. She immediately asked if I wanted a beer. She said she needed one and winked at me. I of course accepted. She got up, got a beer from behind the bar, and when she gave me the beer she leaned over more than she needed too. Gene and I were sitting together on the couch. Julie sat demurely in the chair with her feet tucked under her while Gene and I talked football. It was obvious she either didn’t care about football or had other things on her mind. It was hard to keep her in the conversation as we watched the game. But she was a good “bar maid” as she was quick to keep a full beer in our hands.

At halftime, Julie got up to go to the bathroom. Gene turned to me and said, “Tonight is your chance. Don’t blow it because I want to fuck your wife yet tonight.” I asked, “Am I supposed to make my move in front of you?” He said, “No” but didn’t get a chance to go farther because Julie was coming back into the room. Julie said, “I’m bored. Does anyone want to play pool?”

Gene said he was watching the game but I said I’d play. While the pool table was in the same room, Gene couldn’t see us without turning fully around. While we played, Julie and I flirted coyly (even though we both knew Gene was the only one who didn’t know the entire story) to humor Gene while he watched the game. I would feel her boobs and rub up behind her when she was taking her shots. She would lift her shirt in my line of shot or moon me. It was a lot of fun. But I still didn’t know how I was going to fuck Julie without him “knowing.”

Just as I was about to rack the balls for our third game, Julie blurts out “Gene told me Cammy spent the night here with your permission while I was gone to my folks. He wants me to fuck you. Do you want to fuck me? If you do, I want to do it in front of him.” Being the exhibitionist I am, I responded, “Of course, I want you. You are a very sexy woman.” She then said to Gene, “Unless you’d rather watch football, you better turn around and watch.” She then dropped her shorts and lay back on the table spreading her legs.

So needing no more invitation, I dropped my pants, walked to Julie and buried my face in her pussy to give my cock a chance to get hard. As soon as it was, I stood up and inserted my cock in Julie. She moaned and said “Gene, is this what you wanted? To see me be a slut like your girlfriend?”

Gene said nothing but I sensed he was watching. Julie was lying there making soft moans and looking toward Gene as I slowly and methodically fucked her. After a few minutes, Julie wrapped her legs pulling me closer and began thrusting against me so I began to fuck her harder. Her moans got louder but she never took her eyes off Gene. Then she said, “Gene, I love having Tim’s cock in me. When he cums, I want you to fuck me while I suck his cock. Don’t stand there playing with your cock and say nothing. This is what you wanted. Fuck me harder Tim.”

As Gene came into my view and was about two feet away where he could see my cock going into his wife. So I started to really go at and soon felt myself getting ready to cum. So I started to moan so Julie knew what was happening. When I came, I leaned over and began to kiss Julie. Julie wrapped her arms around me and locked her legs tight around my back and kissed me passionately as I emptied myself in her pussy.

After a short time, Julie pushed me off her and got off the table. She grabbed my hand and walked me back to the couch and sat me down. She got between my legs and started to lick my softening cock. She lifted her ass and looked back and said, “Gene, come and get sloppy seconds. And watch me suck Tim. After you cum, you can go to your slut girlfriend if you want or you can stay here and watch me fuck Tim all night long.”

She then softly and sexily took my cock in her mouth. Gene though started fucking her hard which made it hard for her to do much more than just let her mouth be shoved down on my cock. But, Julie seemed to handle it quite well (Note to self- ask Julie if this was the first time she had done two guys). However, I knew I wouldn’t cum from a blow job as I seldom do after intercourse. But I was enjoying watching both Julie and Gene fuck. After a few minutes of hard fucking, Gene started to grunt and cum in his wife. Julie lifted off my cock and said, “I never thought I’d so love having two cocks. But Gene, I’ll keep my promise. Call Cammy and see if she will see you. I am going to fuck Tim again.”

Gene, pulled away from Julie and turned her to him and started kissing her quite passionately and telling her how much he loved her. He then said something so smart. “Julie, I’d rather take you to bed. You are my wife and I want to share the rest of the night with you. But, I will understand if you want to spend this night with your new lover. Whatever you want dear.”

Julie turned to me and crawled close to me and said, “Tim, will you understand if I go to bed tonight with my husband? You are a wonderful lover and I want to be with you again. I hope you will be with me when Gene is out of town. I get so lonely. But, I want to be with him tonight. Please give Cammy my best and don’t tell her I called her a slut. Tell her I’ll call her tomorrow and make plans for the weekend” and then she winked at me.

I then looked up at the TV and said, “Mind if I watch the rest of the game and finish my beer before I go home?” Gene laughed and said, “Just lock the door on your way out.” He and Julie got up and walked upstairs hand in hand.

When I got home, Cammy was in bed reading a book. She looked at me and smiled and said “I know that look. Tell me honey about your night.” So I did. After I finished, Cammy crawled up on me and said, “I love you Tim.” And, I told her that I loved her. We made love knowing our sex life was moving to a new level and we were both excited about the future. Just before we went to sleep, Cammy said, “Remember I promised to give Gene a blow job if he told Julie. Wonder if I should go over for breakfast?” We both laughed.