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Tracy and I hadn’t been out in a while, as our demanding work schedules tended to take their toll on our social life. Consequently we were both looking forward to our planned Friday-night outing. We just wanted to go somewhere different, with no plans and no structured activities, just having fun.

Tracy, my wife, is a hot and sensuous woman with long dark hair, large tits and a very sexy body, and on this night she looked great. After hitting a couple of “happy hour” spots, we had dinner and then decided to go to a new sports bar that we had heard was a pretty cool place. However, we were disappointed to find that there were only a handful of people there. Undaunted, we sat at the bar and ordered a drink. Tracy finished hers rather quickly, and we decided to order one more and then head home.

As I was about to pay the tab, a man sitting at the bar struck up a conversation with us. He was a large, rather good-looking black man, about six feet two and about two hundred pounds. He was watching a college basketball game, and he told us his nephew was the star of one of the teams that were playing. He offered to buy us a drink and we moved down next to him. He said his name was Frank, and that he’d been recently divorced. I got the impression that he was kind of lonely and looking for companionship.

He bought my wife two shooters and me a beer, and as we were about to leave he told us about a small, quiet bar he knew near the lake, and suggested stopping there for a nightcap on the way home.

I wasn’t really up for it, but Tracy wanted to do it, saying, “Oh, let’s go, honey, this is our night to have fun, remember?” So off we went.

We found the bar, ordered some drinks and went out on the deck to enjoy the warmth of the evening and listen to the waves. When we finished our drinks I said it was my turn to buy, and I headed for the bar. The bartender had gone to the storage room to get some supplies or something, and it took me ten minutes before I returned to the deck with the drinks.

As I approached my wife and our new friend, they seemed to get awfully quiet, but I assumed they were listening to the lake beating against the shore. As I gave them their drinks I had a funny feeling that something was wrong. Then I noticed that Tracy’s lipstick was a little smeared, and looking closely at Frank I could see a trace of lipstick on his mouth, I couldn’t believe it! My beautiful wife must have been kissing this black man, who we had only just met, while I was gone!

Tracy had never showed any interest in black men or fulfilling any fantasies with black men without me present, certainly not with a stranger. I started to think that I was mistaken, but it didn’t look that way. I was confused and upset, but also, for some weird reason, aroused. Then Tracy took off her jacket. Her large, full tits, encased in a tight, silvery satin blouse, were quite visible in the moonlight. She was braless, and her nipples were sticking straight out toward our black friend. He was obviously impressed with her tits; he stared right at them and smiled.

I looked at my wife, and she was giving him a sexy smile, as if to say, “How would you like to get your hands on these big titties?”

I didn’t know what to do. I finished my drink quickly, saying something about how late it was getting, but Tracy didn’t seem to hear. She nursed her drink and seemed to listen avidly to everything Frank said. They were having an animated conversation, leaving me out almost completely.

After a while I had to take a leak. I certainly wanting to leave my wife alone with this good-looking, rugged black man again, and seeing if anything would happen. I hurried off and relieved myself. Before returning to the deck I peeked quietly around the doorway, and my suspicions were confirmed. My wife was in the arms of this muscular black man, and they were locked in a torrid, passionate French kiss!

My cock hardened immediately as I watched them kissing long and deep. Frank had his hands on my wife’s ass and was getting a good feel. She had both arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him as close to her as possible as their tongues played with each other. Frank was grinding his torso against her, his cock obviously rubbing against her midsection as they continued to kiss like long-lost lovers.

As I watched, he slipped a hand under her blouse and got a good feel of her tits, while his other hand continued to massage her ass. Tracy offered no resistance at all, but appeared to thoroughly enjoy his every move.

Finally they pulled apart, obviously not wanting to be discovered on my return. As I came out and approached them, Tracy was applying a coat of lipstick to her well-kissed lips, just as though nothing had happened.

Frank took out some cigarettes and offered one to my wife, which she accepted, although she seldom smokes and knows I don’t approve of it. As he lit her cigarette, she put her hands around his to steady them, and they looked at each other with obvious lust in their eyes. For some reason I looked down at the front of Frank’s jeans, and saw a huge bulge made by his aroused cock. I now knew why my wife was in no hurry to get out of here and that she was looking for a little extra fun tonight.

“Honey, let’s give Frank a ride to his car and head home,” Tracy said.

The three of us had taken our car from the first bar to this one, and now we drove back to where Frank had parked his car.

Tracy and I were in the front, Frank in the back. When we reached his car Frank was in the middle of a story, so Tracy told me to turn off the engine while he finished. I pretended that I was anxious to get home, and I hardly listened to the story, which seemed to go on and on.

Once he finished, Tracy told Frank what a great story it was and how much she loved it.

“You are such a fun person,” she told him. “I hope I see you again soon.”

Then she said, “Honey, I hope you don’t mind, but I’m going to give Frank a kiss good night.”

She didn’t wait for my answer, but turned around and leaned into the back seat to kiss her new black friend. It wasn’t an ordinary kiss, any more than the one on the deck had been. I could see her tongue disappear into his mouth, and the kiss seemed to last forever. Then I became aware that Tracy’s right hand was between his legs, searching for his big cock. Her left hand was around his neck as they continued to French kiss hotly right in front of me. I was stunned, but again I was also inexplicably aroused. She was certainly looking for some extra fun tonight and I was just as much game as she was.

Now Frank’s hand went under my wife’s blouse and started feeling her mammoth tits, and I heard Tracy moaning with lust. She turned completely around now, kneeling up on the seat, and kissed him again. His other hand reached for her ass, and began kneading it through her tight jeans. It soon moved to her crotch, as her right hand rubbed over his swollen cock. What was supposed to be a goodnight kiss had escalated into a steamy scene. This was crazy, but neither of them seemed to mind at all about me being there, or about anything else.

“Oh god,” Tracy said breathlessly when they broke apart. “I’ve got to have more of this!”

And with that she hopped over the back of the seat and joined her smiling black stud, who grabbed her and kissed her again. I looked around to make sure there was nobody watching from outside, and when I turned back my wife had removed her blouse, proudly offering Frank full access to her tits.

His hands were all over them, tweaking her hard nipples. I heard a zipper open, and Tracy saying, “Lord, it’s even bigger than I thought!”

I took a look for myself, and saw Frank’s big black cock, which had to be at least ten or maybe even twelve inches long, and very thick. And then, without hesitation, my hot wife lowered her head and engulfed that huge dick in her mouth, sucking it like a seasoned whore.

Tracy gives good head, and has only gotten better and better lately, and Frank obviously loved what she was doing with her talented mouth and swirling tongue. I still felt dazed, but watching my wife avidly sucking this virtual stranger was undeniably erotic, and I had to admit that I was turned on by her slutty behavior.

I looked around again, and this time I saw two men in the shadows of the parking lot, watching my wife sucking cock in the back seat. They had their dicks out and were jerking themselves off as they stood there. I couldn’t hold out any more. I pulled out my own cock and played with it as I gazed at my wife’s head bobbing up and down, up and down on that big black pole.

Finally Tracy lifted her mouth from Frank’s cock.

“I want to come!” she gasped out. “Put a finger in my pussy and one in my ass, and shoot your come down my throat, you stud. God, I love your black cock, and I want your come in my mouth so I can taste it!”

Frank did just as she said, and in a minute my wife was screaming more loudly than I’d ever heard her as she exploded in an intense orgasm. As soon as she calmed down she took his cock back in her mouth and sucked it wildly until he erupted. She tried to swallow it all, but he had too much seed for her, and his huge cock kept pumping come into her mouth until it spilled out the sides. The whole scene was too much for me, and I shot my load all over the dashboard of our nearly new car.

When I looked again, the two voyeurs had evidently come as well, and were stuffing their spent cocks back in their pants. I began thinking that the heat that my wife was in, she would have blown the two of them also. I don’t think I ever told her that she had an audience.

Tracy began applying her lipstick again, while she and her lover whispered things I couldn’t hear to each other. Finally Frank kissed her one more time and got out of the car. Tracy got back in the front seat and waved goodbye to him as I drove off.

“My gosh, what a night!” she said, and she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I could smell a mixture of booze, cigarette smoke, lipstick and come. Frank’s come on her breath.

“Frank wants me to go to a party with him Friday night,” she said then. “And I want to go as his date. Do you have any objections?”

I started to say no, but I had to be honest with her, and with myself. “Not if you tell me all about it afterwards,” I said. “And if you fuck my brains out as soon as you get home.”

“You’ve got a deal,” she said

And when we finally got home, Tracy fucked the shit out of me until dawn.

What Got Into Her

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My wife’s name is Cyn. Her black hair, warm brown eyes, copper complexion, long shapely legs that are inches apart as they reach her slim hips and firm cupped buns, her erect posture and lovely upturned nice sized breasts, her quick wit and sexy smile, her high cheekbones and her soft but well defined jaw-line, her smooth almost silky skin, the black hair of her pussy, her soft abdomen, her outward conservatism combined with her hot and uninhibited sexuality…these attributes have emotionally overwhelmed me for twenty-one years of marriage. I am hopelessly in love with her.

I have always suffered with a streak of jealousy, a possessive element in my personality. I am also idealistic, habitually putting girlfriends (before marriage) on a pedestal…it therefore always shocks me to learn from some high school buddy that years ago in high school some girlfriend of mine had been promiscuous…I had never dared to even attempt a sexual move on these girls.

But Cyn had been different. We met in college on a blind date; I had been told that she was hot so I tried to fuck her on our first date. Sure enough, she loved making out and dry-hunching…I even got her down to her underwear without much trouble, but after three years of trying I could never get her to go any further.

She would massage my penis in my jeans, but it wasn’t until that third year that she pulled off my underwear and masturbated me, a relief for me to cum in great explosive shots that rained all over both of us instead of unloading in my pants during our dry-hunching. This experience brought a new intimacy between us in which she confessed to me, after much questioning,her sexual experiences with past boyfriends.

She admitted handling the dicks of two boyfriends in high school though she denied ever witnessing an explosive ejaculation as we were by then sharing; she denied ever having intercourse with anyone though she had dated two boys in college before me…one who had claimed (so I had been told)to have fucked her; she vehemently denied this. I accepted this but today, 20 years later, I suspect she had been fucked regularly by at least this one boyfriend though she still claims I was the only person to have fucked her when we married.

Yes, we had been fucking for a year when we married. From the beginning she seemed far more sexually experienced, more comfortable and uninhibited than me. I learned from her, not vice versa. She was very holsum, a good and serious student, a church-going Catholic, and very popular. She never dressed provocatively, but she was a knock-out with a natural sexuality about her.

There is a careless lack of self-consciousness about her…for example, I often saw her breasts and nipples by easily looking down her blouse long before I ever got my hands on them. By her senior year, she discarded bras permanently and hasn’t worn one during all the years of our marriage.

She never had much patience with my jealousy. She doesn’t have a jealous bone in her body, probably a result of her formidable self-confidence. Her refusal to wear a bra was probably an early challenge to my jealousy during our marriage. Just as I so often got a full view down her blouse, I witnessed other men getting an eyeful. It disturbed me but it was also titillating to witness other men looking at her tits. I knew it was titillating to our male friends…her breasts and nipples are gorgeous and defy gravity. Wives would joke with me about how their husbands found Cyn to be so sexy, some of my male friends even joking about her fine breasts.

I said nothing to her except in our love-making…I’d confess what I’d seen and she would tease me, asking if I liked men seeing her nipples, even asking what I’d do if she let them squeeze her breasts, kiss and fuck her. She knew she was using my jealousy against me. Once when we had gotten drunk with a group of our friends, finding ourselves at a nightclub then driving home (all drunk) with Cyn in the backseat with a male friend (who loved her breasts) and the friend’s wife up front with me, I saw them french-kissing in the backseat with my friend’s hands on her tits.

I was too drunk to care, but in their backseat laughter, I saw his head go under her T-shirt;he had realized his fantasy of getting his lips on Cyn’s breasts, though only briefly. I also realized my dick was rock hard despite the pangs of jealousy. She teased me later in our love-making, asking how I felt about my friend french-kissing her and sucking on her nipples. By this time I was exploring pornography in Penthouse, finding myself fascinated by letters from men whose wives had fucked other men, some even describing the sight of another man’s cock penetrating the pussy of their wife and shooting cum into them. The thought of this drove me wild…unimaginable. I began leaving the most erotic Penthouse letters on female infidelity under her pillow for her to discover, which led to more of her teasing when we fucked.

Such a thought was wildly erotic to me but aroused great jealousy mixed with lust…I’d kill any son of a bitch who fucked Cyn(even if I was sporting a hard-on and ejaculating as I did it). Cyn knew this and loved to tease me during our love sessions…when I’d asked her about those old college boyfriends and whether anyone had fucked her, she would now answer that she’d never tell or “Did I really want to know?” or “Can you handle the truth if I told you?” “How do you know I’m not fucking around now?” My dick would erupt immediately, which she found hilarious.

These teasing responses reminded me of the pornographic stories I’d been reading; her aggressiveness in bed such as those occasions when she massaged and sucked my dick as I fondled her clit and slid my fingers into her pussy before we fucked, became punctuated with her sexual comments like “You know I love penises”-plural not singular; also “I love when men cum inside me” and other teasing, erotic comments that would bring a quick ejaculation as we fucked.

I admit I became obsessed with thought of my wife crossing the line of adultery, of violating this ultimate code of marital fidelity. My heart would race at the thought. I often beatoff with explosive ejaculations reading and re-reading the Penthouse letters of wives fucking men behind their husbands’ backs, of husbands coming home early from work and stumbling upon their wives being fucked by a neighbor. I graduated to more troubling stories of wives fucking black men, of wives prefering the larger penises of their lovers, also letters from husbands who even encouraged their wives to experiment by fucking another man, of wives being seduced by a neighbor, of another man impregnating someone’s wife, of a husband who actually arranged for another man to seduce his wife, and of wife swapping,…I soon found myself masturbating to all of these various stories.

I particularly got off on stories when the husband described in detail the erotic anguish of watching his wife’s wet vagina being slowly penetrated by another man’s enormous cock and actually seeing cum shoot from the invading penis as the stranger slid his dick in and out of his wife’s cunt. The thought of impregnation still drives me wild.

All of this culminated in several years of crisis in my marriage. I had long been accustomed to many friends hanging around our house,-male and female but particularly male friends who enjoyed us both but had especially good rapport with my fetching, dark-haired, braless wife. They would be drinking a glass of wine as she cooked dinner, just shooting the bull as she tended the kids or other household activities.

As I came home from work, several guys (sometimes with a wife or girlfriend, but more often 2 or 3 male friends) would be chatting with her in the kitchen, Cyn typically in short-shorts with a loose sleeveless blouse or t-shirt ( her nipples always detectable)or bathing suit if she’d been swimming in our pool. In the mornings they’d be around the coffee pot. I’d join them. It was fun. Most were old friends or neighbors, such a plumber named Mike who lived several doors down from us. Mike was blond, slightly above medium height, slightly overweight, loud and boisterous with his laughter and jokes. His marriage was on the rocks, he spent far too much time chasing pussy at local clubs, and relied on Cyn as his marriage counselor and friendly ear to share all his problems with.

Mike confided in Cyn all the details of his marital problems, largely accepting the blame for the break-up. He was a bar hound and compulsively fucked around on his homely wife he’d married after high school. In their long conversations that often went on late into the night, he told Cyn of his long list of female conquests, naming many single and married females, many we knew well. Cyn loved being in on these secret affairs and she would tell me all she learned,-much we found hard to believe. Mike is not particularly good looking, but, as I would soon learn with certainty, he was a very accomplished cuntsman. I told Cyn that he obviously had a crush on her, but I never worried about him because he seemed not to be in her league, just not someone attractive enough to be a threat.

By the time I learned he was fucking Cyn almost daily, they’d been fucking for over two years;by then I knew she would refuse to end the relationship when I learned of it, so I never confronted her with my discovery. I cannot bear the thought of life without the woman I love. I found out the hard way…I witnessed a gang bang of my wife set up by Mike. I’ll never remove from my mind the vivid vision of my wife being fucked by three men.

We had a swimming party at my home one Friday night. Approximately ten couples were there. Cyn and Mike had been bass fishing (he was a big bass fisherman and he often took Cyn–I would soon learn these were invariably fucking expeditions to our weekend lakehouse). They were grilling the fish and fixing supper when I arrived home from work. Everyone soon arrived. The kids were all spending the night out. The alcohol flowed freely and the food was delicious; everyone had a great time in the pool. I’d had a long week and excused myself to go to bed around 11 pm; 6 or 7 people were still there but I assumed they’d leave soon.

I woke up to piss around 1 am and noticed Cyn was not in bed. Perhaps she and Mike were having another long talk about his problems. I went downstairs into our den. No-one was there but I heard music and voices outside. Curious and perhaps suspicious, I did not step out the den door to the patio. Instead I decided to eavesdrop. I went out the front door and snuck around the side of our house to the shrubs that bordered our patio/pool area. Five people were in the pool…Mike was beside Cyn in the shallow end, a doctor friend named Shannon and an unmarried couple, Joe and Allison, were also there. They spoke quietly,often laughing, as they drank wine, a freshly opened bottle at poolside.

Then I saw Mike pass a cigarette to Cyn, his left arm wrapped around her as she leaned against him. She leaned against Mike as he coaxed her to smoke, holding the cigarette to her lips. The acrid smell of marijuana suddenly registered in my brain. “Come on, it’s your turn Cyn,” he urged. She took a deep drag as Mike laughed,”That a girl…hold it in your lungs,’ he told her as he then passed the weed to the doctor.

Cyn looked up at Mike and they kissed, their mouths open, Cyn sucking Mike’s tongue into her mouth then exhaling the marijuana smoke into Mike’s lungs. No one seemed surprised by their intimacy. Mike’s right hand cupped my wife’s right breast as their intense kissing went on. Cyn’s hands were beneath the water. My penis stiffened under my robe. Shannon (the doctor) and Joe each took turns kissing Allison as the weed made the rounds between them, then back to Mike who laughed again as he again held the pot for Cyn to inhale, again exchanging the smoke in an opened mouthed french kiss.

“Hell, why don’t you two fuck and get over with,” the doctor said to Mike and Cyn as the weed was passed backed to him. Mike laughed loudly as his hand returned to Cyn’s breast, both drinking down more wine. “We’re getting there,” he bellowed,holding his bathing suit above the water and flinging it onto the patio.

Mike pressed Cyn into the corner. “Your fingers are fantastic,” I heard him whisper to her. “That’s what all the boys tell me,” she teasingly replied. Then the music stopped.

“I’ll get it,” Mike said as he stepped from the pool. His dick shocked me, stiffly pointing upward as he went into the den to change the cds. His cock was thick, very long, simply enormous. The others laughed at his immodesty. Stunned, I realized my wife was responsible for Mike’s erection.

The doctor called out,”Cyn, it’s time to shed that bathing suit…we’re skinny dipping you know.” She didn’t answer; she seemed semi-asleep in the shallow corner of the pool,her eyes closed. I suddenly realized that the other three were also nude.

“We’ll take care of it,” Mike told them as he stepped back into the pool. His tongue reentered Cyn’s mouth; he used it as a dick to fuck her mouth. He pressed her into the corner. Her legs rose above the water and encircled his waist as he hunched rhythmically against her. He pulled down the shoulder straps of her sheer red one-piece bathing suit. Cyn protested.

“Not here,” I heard her protest. “Let’s at least go inside.”

“Honey, we’ve never done it in front of people,”he urged. “They know about us. Let’s do it right here,-live dangerously with your old man upstairs sleeping like a baby.” He fed her more wine. The weed was passed to him and she again inhaled it deeply, kissing him as she exhaled,sharing it’s intoxication with him.

The three others moved beside them, Joe and Shannon both kissing and fondling Allison. Her breasts rose above the water as she stood briefly. She was lithe with small tits and pointed areolas. “Who’s going to fuck me first,” she asked. Joe moved against her, pinning her to the pool wall beside my wife, her knees also rising above the water to embrace her lover.

“Hell, I guess I’ll have to take seconds on both of them,”the doctor muttered. Mike responded with a laugh and again maneuvered Cyns’s straps off her shoulders, rolling the stretched thin fabric down revealing my wife’s gorgeous breasts. This time there was no protest from Cyn. Her eyes remained closed. The other two men stopped what they were doing and gazed intently upon her tits.

The doctor spoke first: “I hope her pussy is as delicious as those tits.”

“Better than any pussy you’ve ever had…you’ll see,” said Mike as he stepped back to roll the bathing suit down her legs, lifting her exposed shaved pussy to the water’s surface, then he threw her suit onto the patio only a few feet from where I stood in the shrubs. “I shaved that pussy for her,” he bragged as his hands under her rear held her cunt at the surface. His claim cut me like a knife,-Cyn had told me she had shaved her pussy to be sexy for me.

Cyn seemed asleep as they talked about her. Mike again slipped the marijuana between her lips and she sucked the smoke deeply. This time Shannon (the doctor)leaned forward and kissed her, sliding his tongue into Cyn’s mouth. She seemed not to notice. Mike spread her legs. The others watched as Mike’s thick fingers slid between the lips of her vagina, his thumb massaging her clit. My wife caught her breath and began slightly hunching his fingers.

Allison also watched and held the weed to Cyn’s lips for another drag. Cyn sucked again as she hunched more vigorously on Mike’s active fingers…I saw three fingers slide into her puss. “She can take all five,” Mike bragged. His fingers moved in and out. “She loves fucking.”

Allison whispered audibly into Cyn’s ear as she joined the two men in massaging her breasts, mashing her nipples between forefinger and thumb, as Mike focused on her clit and pussy. “You are going to be gang banged tonight, Cyn…all of us will fuck you and you’ll eat all of us.” Her lips went to my wife’s mouth, delicately tonguing her, my wife’s tongue responding and actively reciprocating. I’d never seen two women kiss.

My penis had involuntarily ejaculated in the bushes; now my cum continuously oozed and dripped. My hand used the slick fluid to massage the crown of my cock, squeezing more cum from it’s tip; I manhandled my tight balls as I heard Mike say, “I’ll fuck her now. Turn her and hold her shoulders so you can see.”

He stood on the first step so that his torso was entirely out of the water. No wonder he’s such a cuntsman, I thought silently…that’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen, bigger than anything I had ever seen in Penthouse. Why didn’t I intervene? I realized now that he had fucked her many times before. This was my chance for those wild Penthouse letters about a husband witnessing his wife being fucked to come to life before my very eyes. I wanted so badly to see those scenes I’d imagined while masturbating, to watch my wife actually do to another man the fucking she had teased me about for so long. I craned my neck to see everything that was happening, the blood pounding in my heart and temples as the moment approached. Would I actually see his seman shoot from his huge cock?…I hoped so. I hoped so! I loved that she loved fucking another man… my lust had prevailed, suppressing the tortured jealousy that burned in the pit of my stomach.

Mike put her ankles on his shoulders, then fucked her with his five thick fingers, rousing her hips to strong undulations, her pussy reaching to swallow his hand. Her eyes opened and her hands grasped his enormous tool. She masturbated and massaged him, rubbing his dickhead into her cuntlips. She hunched forward so her pussy could swallow the crown of his cock.

“We have an audience,”Mike smiled at her as their fucking began.

Her undulations grew more furious, back and forth…I saw his dickhead reappear then disappear inside of her repeatedly.

“Let’s fuck,” my wife demanded loudly as she became increasingly aggressive, becoming the sexually active Cyn that I knew so well as opposed to her earlier passivity that had apparently been induced by the wine and marijuana. His fingers and cock had now turned her on. Her fingers of one hand pulled his cock forward while the other gripped his balls. Cyn became the aggressor. “Mike, fuck me hard.” He did.

In one stroke, his thick penis slammed his entire length…was it ten inches or more?…to the deepest depths of her vagina. Their genitals pounded against one another repeatedly; his thrusts back and forth repeatedly exposed the entirety of his purplish red veiny manhood, the awesome pubic tool sliding forward to repeatedly fill her vagina. I loved it; my cock spurted cum nonstop while they fucked; my heart pounded so furiously that a heart attack seemed imminent.

My wife’s hands moved to his hips, taking control of the timing of their body slams…her fingers moved to his anus, pressing and probing as she pulled him over and over again into her pussy. Two fingers penetrated his anus; her wedding ring disappeared up his ass, bringing a gutteral groan from deep in Mike’s body. I watched the wedding ring appear,then disappear with each finger thrust into his rear.

Cyn climaxed repeatedly as his shaft filled her, her abdomen rising with each forward stroke only to gently subside on each backstroke.

Then his climax arrived. I witnessed a ragged string of white cum explode from his cock on a backstroke. My most erotic hopes were satisfied as his cum splattered into the opening of her pussy lips, then his dickhead invaded the same spot pushing that cum deep into her as he continued to shoot more cum into her as his huge meat filled her. I saw more shots of cum on each outstroke until she held him inside…his hips flexed as he emptied his balls inside of her…her fingers buried in his anus.

Is his cum impregnating her at this very moment? I wondered. My penis spurted more seman into my soaked robe. As I had read about in Penthouse, I had a sudden powerful urge to eat my wife’s pussy, to taste the mixture of his cum with Cyn’s fluids.

Shannon (the doctor)whispered into Mike’s ear, then Mike slid away into the water, exhausted, his cum gathering on the water’s surface at the entrance to Cyn’s pussy. Shannon moved into the fucking position between my wife’s legs. Slightly taller than Mike, his penis stood stiff…shaped more like a long snakelike baseball bat as compared to Mike’s massive cucumber. Cyn watched him use his dickhead to probe between her vaginal lips; we all watched together as the wicked obscene shaft slowly entered her.

“Delicious,” the doctor announced as he settled into a hungry rhythm. “You’ve got a fine pussy, Cyn. I want to fuck you doggy style later but this is too good for now.”

“Have a ball,” I heard my wife say. Everyone laughed as though this comment was the highest humor. Allison resumed french kissing Cyn, who offered no resistence. After 5 minutes of raw sex with my wife, they helped Cyn from the pool onto a patio palette they made with cushions. The doctor’s snakelike cock slithered into her from behind, Cyn on her stomach with her beautiful ass arched in the air to accommadate his greedy plunges into her vagina.

Allison moved under Cyn’s face and spread her legs. Cyn ate her pussy while being doggy fucked by the doctor. The doctor climaxed first, his buns clinching as he announced his climax, then pulling his obscene sinuous tool slowly from within her…as it emerged I watched his cumshots dripping from the tip of his cock in long slimy strings onto the backside of her exposed vaginal opening. It was, as the doctor had said, erotically “delicious” to watch.

Allison then climaxed as Cyn licked and sucked her pussy. The slim girl then rolled my wife onto her back and proceeded to gently tongue massage the folds of Cyn’s weary puss, sucking and licking the gobs of cum from her vagina. Cyn climaxed on her tongue. Joe fucked Allison from behind for ten minutes as as she tongued and cleaned my wife’s pussy.

Then Joe fucked Cyn missionary style, the third penis to invade her vagina. He watched his cock slide in and out of her. His penis was more my size, 6 or 7 inches, and he used it well. His fingers stimulated her clit to arouse her then moved his hands to her breasts. I was amazed that Cyn had enough sexual energy left for another fuck.

“Ya’ll have made a whore out of me,” she declared. “Fuck me,Joe, fuck me.” Her hunching began hard and fast. Joe leaned forward and kissed her. I watched her mouth sucking on his tongue, then Cyn slid her tongue into his mouth. Joe’s tongue returned to her mouth and stiffened; Cyn sucked on it like it was a penis.

Mike walked up and stood over them, his champion cock hard again. He watched them fuck until Joe rose to his knees, his hands lifting Cyn’s buns from the cushions…we watched Joe’s excited penis sloshing in and out of my wife’s cum-soaked cunt as he gripped her ass, holding her pussy up at his dick level for his fucking comfort.

Mike straddled Cyn’s chest, his penis standing above her mouth. “I need my super whore to give me more relief.” Their eyes met and both smiled.

Mike leaned forward on his knees and hands so that his great cock pointed down to her mouth. Her mouth opened and he proceeded to fuck her lips. Her tongue bathed his penis and balls in saliva. Her hands massaged his balls and his aroused shaft that hung down from above her mouth, then she sucked loudly on his cockhead until I thought he would cum immediately. Then her hands held his shaft in position for her tongue to concentrate on the sensitive spot beneath the crown of his cock.

“I bet I can make you cum before Joe climaxes in my pussy,” Cyn challenged Mike.

“No way, you whore,”said Mike, accepting the challenge.

“Oh yeah–you’re big dick is putty in my hands—I know what you can’t handle.” Cyn’s tongue sucked on his cockhead, one hand used the lubrication of his pre cum to masturbate the full length of his shaft while her free hand squeezed and massaged his balls.

“You boys can’t last—I’ll have to send you upstairs to get my old man because all of you have run out of steam,” Cyn teased them both. She picked up the pace with her tongue and hands; Cum was freely and fully flowing from Mike’s cock.

“See, here it comes, Mike. You can’t hold it, can you? Can you?” Cyn teased him relentlessly.

Mike couldn’t answer as he strained to control his swollen, purplish, cum-covered cock.

“Now I’ll finish you off while Joe outlasts you,” she teased. Suddenly Cyn lifted her head and her mouth engulfed him to his pubic hairs; Mike climaxed with a huge groan,his balls spasming over and over in the grip of her fingers, his loads of sperm blowing into her mouth as she sucked and swallowed, then sucked him dry. As Mike fell forward, Joe finally climaxed behind him.

I enjoyed the fantastic eroticism of watching these men deposit cum in my wife for the last time that night. I eased unseen out of the bushes and returned to our bedroom to recover from the most sexually explosive and exciting experience of my life. It was no use being jealous, I realized. Cyn was never going to stop fucking other men. I feared her partners would tell others of the night’s events and ruin our reputation and marriage. Amazingly, the secret has so far been well kept by all. And Cyn hasn’t confessed to me and I haven’t told her of what I saw that night. If I told her, I might never see her fucked again…I am going to film everything for now on.

She arrived in my bed that night at daybreak. Naturally I had to eat her pussy to try out the taste of Mike’s cum…a very strange experience but very exciting. Then I fucked her to complete the night’s action. Sloppy seconds…another erotically delicious experience, and now a regular experience. My life will never be the same.

I know I can never change her wildly independent spirit and powerful sexuality. I love Cyn (Sin?) just the way she is. Just to see her bathe or change her clothes is an arousing experience for me. And I enjoy hiding in the lakehouse to watch her fuck when she and Mike go on their bass fishing trips.

Pulling The Bridal Train

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Mary sat looking into the large mirror that rose above the antique dressing table and smiled at her image in the glass. She looked stunning with her golden blonde hair flowing down out of the wispy wedding veil, framing her creamy white cheeks in an almost angelic halo. Her silky white wedding dress dipped down in the front revealing her milky cleavage and she felt her breasts rising as her breathing grew short. Her nipples, always sensitive, reacted to her thoughts and rose up creating dimples in the otherwise smooth cloth that barely covered her breasts. She smiled at the sight, enjoying the idea of all of her guests seeing her like this.

It was still two hours before her wedding would start. Two hours and she would become Mrs. Greg Stevens. Her hair was not yet done up into the hairstyle she had chosen and she still had to put her makeup on, but still she was beautiful. Her face glowed with the inner happiness of knowing that a wonderful life was ahead of her. Greg was a kind and gentle man, who took her as she was and didn’t wish to change her. He was handsome, successful and very good in bed. Best of all he enjoyed her sluttish nature as much as Mary herself did. Mary smiled at herself and her own thoughts, beaming with delight as she studied herself in the mirror.

“Radiant!” Becky, her long time friend and bridesmaid, said as she looked over Mary’s shoulder. “You are radiant.”

“Well I’m supposed to be, aren’t I? In two hours I’ll be Mrs. Stevens. Newly married and headed to Paris for my honeymoon.”

“Paris is tomorrow honey. You spend tonight at the Palace Hotel, in the bridal suite.”

“Yeah, and what a night it’s going to be too!” Mary smiled broadly, showing her perfect white teeth before she turned serious and looked at her friend. “Can you believe I am actually nervous? I thought it was the groom that was supposed to be sweating.”

“Maybe you need something to take your mind off of it for a while. Want me to arrange something for you?”

“Ooh, you nasty girl. What did you have in mind?” Mary grinned at her friend.

“Well, let me get rid of your mother first. I’m sure that whatever I can come up with she’ll not approve.” Mary’s mother was the one who had insisted on having the wedding in a church, performed by her minister. Mary’s lifestyle really didn’t mesh very well with the traditional religious views, but she had given in to her mother, mostly because fighting would be futile anyway.

“That would be a start. She has been driving me crazy today. Where is she now anyway?”

“The caterer arrived and she is down stairs making their life a living hell.” Becky laughed. “They will probably kiss me when I send her off on an errand. Now let’s see. What do we need that’s important enough to require her personal care?”

“Here, ” Mary said taking off one of her shoes and twisting the heel roughly finally breaking if from the shoe, “send her down to the bridal shop to get this fixed.”

Becky laughed and took the broken shoe. “Perfect, perfect. It’ll take them a while to fix it. She won’t be back until just before the wedding starts.”

Just then a knock sounded on the door to the dressing room. “Are you decent in there?” A deep baritone voice called through the closed door. Greg’s father had the most sensuous voice Mary had ever heard and she felt a tingle start between her legs just from hearing his voice.

“Yes, but you can come in anyway.” She called out causing Becky to playfully slap her shoulder as the door opened.

Carl Stevens was a little taller than his son Greg, but had the same rugged good looks and the same large hands. Mary could only imagine that his cock was as big and beautiful as his son’s. The thought brought her nipples back to full attention and she smiled as he entered the room.

“Hi Carl, what’s up?” Mary said, taking the time to let her eyes drift down over his muscled chest, past his trim waist and onto the bulge in the tuxedo pants that he was wearing.

“Just checking to see if everything is okay.” Carl said, smiling at his son’s fiance as he noted her checking him out. She was beautiful and if half of what Greg said about her was true, then Carl was looking forward to having her in the family.

Becky held up the shoe. “Actually I was just about to send Linda on an errand. Would you like to stay here and keep Mary company until I get back?”

“Sure, no problem at all.” Carl felt his cock twitch inside his pants at the thought of being alone with Mary, even for a few minutes. Nothing had ever happened between them, but the sexual tension had been there for a long time. He shook his head, how could he think that, it was his son’s wedding day! And here he was thinking about a quicky with the bride.

Mary noted the twitch in Carl’s pants and smiled broadly. She had wanted to have him since the first time Greg had taken her to meet his parents. The opportunity had never arisen, however, but now she thought he might just be the distraction she needed. As Becky slipped out of the room, closing the door behind her, Mary twisted in her chair, pulling her legs out from under the dressing table. Her wedding gown was long in the back, trailing back into a long formal train, but the front was cut short enough to reveal her knees and as she turned she purposefully spread her legs and pulled the dress up just a little hoping to give Carl a flash of panty. Carl saw her turn and saw her skirt ride up but from his standing position he could only see about four inches above her knees. He smiled at her and moved to sit down on a small folding chair in front of her, hoping to improve his view.

As soon as he sat down Mary caught him off guard by raising one foot and setting it into his lap. “Would you mind rubbing my foot? Those shoes have made it sore.” She pouted, pursing her beautiful lips and batting her eyelids slowly. It was corny and Mary was sure that Carl saw right through it, but she didn’t care, it got his big firm hands onto her and that was what she wanted.

Carl started massaging her foot gently. He had definitely improved his view by sitting down and now he was able to see just a hint of white between her legs. Mary shifted in her seat, scooting down just a little, pushing her foot farther onto Carl’s lap and in the process she managed to spread her legs even wider and push her dress up a little farther. Carl almost choked. He could easily see her panties, even the small mounds made by her pussy lips were clearly visible. He continued stroking her foot, moving his hands up over her firm calf, loving the feel of her skin under his fingers.

Mary groaned a low moan of intense pleasure and leaned back slightly. She felt her pussy heating up and knew that she was getting wet. She hoped that Carl could see her panties, that he would notice the wet spot growing between her legs, maybe even smell the aroma of her sex as her excitement grew. She dropped her eyelids almost shut and watched him as he massaged her. He moved her foot deeper into his lap, letting his hands flow up her leg past her knee and onto her silky thighs before drawing them back down to her ankle. She stretched her foot a little pressing it into the growing bulge in his trousers, feeling his cock with her toes and he groaned in pleasure. Mary smiled and pulled her foot from his lap causing him to look up in alarm suddenly hoping he had not offended her. Maybe he had gotten the wrong signal. But his fears were allayed when she lifted her dress up, showing him her wet panties.

“Now you’ve done it Carl. Look at that, I’ve made my panties all wet. Will you help me get them off? I mean I can’t wear them like this. I suppose I’ll just have to go without.”

Carl grinned and immediately knelt in front of her. He let his hands slip up the outside of her creamy thighs to the thin strings that held her panties on. He pulled the wisp of material down slowly, inch by inch. His eyes never left her crotch as he breathed in her intoxicating fragrance. Her sex was in full bloom and as he lowered her panties farther he saw her swollen lips slightly parted below her carefully trimmed blonde pubic hair. Her clit was erect and flushed red with her excitement. As he continued to remove her panties he leaned forward and nuzzled her dripping pussy with his nose and mouth, drinking in her rich aroma, tasting her sweet juices on his lips.

Mary couldn’t take anymore so she dropped her dress down over his shoulders and pulled his head into her pussy. “Oh, yes, Carl. Eat me, lick my pussy, make me cum with your mouth. Mmm, I need to cum so bad. Oh yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue.” It felt so wicked to be doing this. Letting her fiance’s father lick her pussy in a church on her wedding day. Her mind reeled with the sheer eroticism of what she was doing. She felt like such a wonderful slut and she knew that Greg would be pleased when she told him the story.

Carl swirled his tongue into her pussy, letting it part her lips gently and then lifting it to flick it over her clit then quickly back down to stab into her sweet hole and taste her juices. His cock was fully erect now and uncomfortable inside his pants, but he wasn’t about to stop for fear that she would not let him resume. He sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue as he gently bit it and then he released her clit and sucked her engorged pussy lips letting her nectar flow into his mouth. He could tell that she was near orgasm from her breathing and the force her hands were putting on his head, but he didn’t let up. Instead he increased his assault, laving her obscenely and smearing her juice all over his face and bringing her to an intense climax that almost caused her legs to buckle.

She had just regained some of her composure when she heard the door to the dressing room open and then shut quietly. She looked up and saw Becky standing by the door grinning like a Cheshire cat. She raised a finger to her mouth, motioning for Becky to be quiet. Her friend took the hint quickly and stood without a sound watching as Carl performed his artistic cunnilingus.

Mary smiled at her friend and then looked back down at Carl. “Yes baby, that was so good, suck my pussy, make me cum again and again. You can do it, be my big daddy, fucking his daughter-in-law. I’m going to love being a part of your family. Oh, god, I need you to fuck me. Come up here and give me your cock, put your cum in my pussy so Greg can lick it from my pussy tonight, our wedding night. I want him to suck your cum from my pussy and to know where it came from. Please, oh please, fuck me now. Fuck me in my wedding dress. Oh yes, yes, yes.”

Carl was a little surprised by Mary’s coarse language but it just served to make him hotter. Finally he couldn’t take it anymore and he rose up in front of her. He grabbed her hair roughly and kissed her full on the lips, pressing his tongue into her willing mouth. As they kissed Becky moved a low coffee table around into a better position. Finally Mary and Carl broke the kiss and Carl realized they weren’t alone. He blushed and began to stammer an apology, but Mary grabbed his hand and held him tight, keeping him from leaving.

“It’s okay. She is a good friend. Now, are you going to fuck me or not?”

Carl stared at her and then looked over at Becky. Surprise and shock fought arousal on his face but finally his sexual needs won out. He watched as Becky helped Mary lay down on the coffee table, hiking her dress up around her waist and spreading her legs wide. Carl shook his head for a half second and then smiled and reached down and opened up his pants. He took out a cock that was longer and thicker than his son’s and he wasted no time moving between Mary’s legs and pushing his cock deep into her wet and ready pussy.

Mary gasped at the size of his cock and then smiled up at him. “Oh yeah, fuck me good with that big cock!” She moaned out as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him even deeper into her. It wasn’t the biggest cock she had ever had but it was big enough and she moaned loudly as he pushed himself deep into her waiting sex. They began to fuck wildly as Becky watched, smiling. They were so engrossed in their sex that they didn’t hear the soft knock on the door. Becky did and she quickly moved to intercept whoever was out there. It was Paula, Mary and Becky’s friend and fellow adventurer. Becky quickly pulled Paula into the room, pressing her hand over her mouth as she did and then an evil idea welled up in Becky and she grinned at her friend.

“You stay here and guard the fort while they fuck.” Becky whispered to Paula, “I’m going to see if anyone else wants to join the party.” Paula grinned at her mischievous friend but nodded and smiled at her. Becky slipped out the door and then made her way downstairs to where the caterers were setting up. After she was gone Paula locked the door and then went to Mary’s side and knelt down. She leaned over her friend and kissed her gently on the lips. Once again Carl was surprised and he almost panicked when he realized that the girl beside them was not Becky. This was starting to get a little weird, who would show up next? Not his wife, he hoped, but he was almost to the point of climax and couldn’t stop. Besides the sight of Mary and Paula kissing was a great turn on for him. He continued to fuck Mary, pumping into her with renewed vigor and eliciting small animalistic groans and grunts from her as his cock hammered into her pussy. Paula heard a light knock on the door and went to answer it just as Carl began to cum.

“Oh fuck, Mary, you are such a beautiful little slut. I’m cumming, do you want me to cum inside you?”

“Yes, fuck, yes, put your cum in my pussy. I want to feel your cum inside me as I walk down the aisle.”

It was too much for Carl and his cock exploded deep into her hole. He slammed forward, pressing as deep into her as he could and let his balls empty themselves into the hot confines of her womb. He stayed that way for a long minute, relishing the release of orgasm and then as his cock began to soften he pulled out.

“Next!” Becky had returned to the room and she pulled Carl away from Mary and a thin young man from the caterers stepped in and rammed his cock deep into Mary without any warning. Mary’s eyes went wide as she realized that the room was actually full of men with their cocks out, standing in a line to fuck her. She smiled and mouthed a silent “I love you” to Becky and then concentrated on the boy between her legs. He fucked her hard and fast and all too quickly he began to add his cum to Carl’s.

Immediately another man dressed in a dark suit stepped up. He was an older man, in his late forties or early fifties, but he hadn’t forgotten how to use his cock. He moved inside her, not just pounding, but really fucking her and Mary felt herself flow into her second orgasm of the day. The man between her legs felt her orgasm explode inside her pussy and was unable to hold back. He drove his cock deep into her messy hole and let loose a huge load of cum. Her pussy was so full of cum already that it began to leak back out of her used pussy, flowing down her thighs and over her round ass cheeks.

She moaned in erotic ecstasy as another young man wearing a tuxedo slipped between her spread legs and drove his cock into pussy. Becky came to her side as she was fucked again and Mary managed to grunt up to her friend.

“Who are all these men I’m fucking?”

“Wedding guests that got here early, caterers, and three guys from the wedding band. That’s the guitar player whose doing you right now. I’ve got fourteen men and two women who want to fuck you. Greg’s sister, Lynn, is here too. Are you up for it?”

“Mmm, yeah, you are the best Beck. Give me Lynn next, let her lick my pussy, ‘kay.”

“Sure baby, no problem.” Becky went to arrange the guests and noticed Carl sitting at the dressing table, his jaw hanging loose as he watched his son’s fianc‚ taking each man in turn. She stopped by him and grinned. “She is quite the little slut isn’t she?”

“She is beautiful. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life.” He said still staring at Mary.

“Yeah, I know.” Becky said with a smile.

When the guitarist had at last emptied his load into Mary’s swollen and very messy pussy, Becky guided a sweet looking girl with light red hair between Mary’s legs. The girl hesitated for just a second and then dove forward lapping at Mary’s dripping slit. She sucked and licked for all she was worth and bringing Mary to another orgasm. Becky saw her friend climax and then gently eased Lynn up and away, letting another man take her place. Lynn, leaned over and kissed Mary on the lips, letting her taste her own pussy juice on her face and tongue.

“Love ya sis!” Lynn said softly and then moved away as the next man began to fuck Mary with abandon.

He fucked her quickly and only took a couple of strokes before he filled her pussy with his cum and was quickly replaced by the next man in line. Then one of the men in line got a little impatient and he pressed his cock into her mouth. Mary took it down her throat easily, sucking him eagerly, and quickly bringing him off. She tried hard to swallow the huge load of cum that he shot into her mouth but some dribbled down her cheek. Paula was there immediately, licking the cum from her face, and keeping it from getting on her dress. Another saw what Paula was doing and stepped forward. He lifted Mary’s shoulders up and gently unzipped the back of her dress. Carefully he helped Mary pull her arms from the sleeves and then pushed it down. This not only kept it away from the cum on her face it also exposed her heaving breasts and the helpful man quickly knelt beside Mary and began to suckle her nipple.

Another man took his place in her mouth. He wasn’t quite all the way hard and Mary tasted pussy juice and cum on his cock as she sucked it. It only took a few minutes before his cock was hard again and he moved back into line to await his next turn at her pussy.

The next man who stepped up leaned forward and kissed her gently even though she already had another cock in her mouth. “Would you mind if I fucked your ass?” He asked her gently.

She shook her head around the cock and tried her best to smile at him. He apparently understood and raised both of her legs high in the air. He dipped his cock into her sloppy pussy once to lubricate it and then slowly began to push it into her ass. She moaned around the cock in her mouth as she felt her dark hole spread apart and allow the man’s cock to slide inside. He groaned at the heat and tightness of her ass and she playfully squeezed his cock inside her. It was too much for him and even though he had only just begun to fuck her he came hard, filling her bowels with his seed.

The next man didn’t ask permission, he simply lined his cock up with her now dripping ass and pushed inside. Mary screamed in pleasure as she felt the assault but the cock in her mouth muffled her cries. The new man lasted longer and was able get into a steady rhythm fucking her ass. The second woman, an older lady with just a hint of gray in her hair knelt beside Mary and began to lap at her pussy as the man continued to pound into her ass. Soon Mary felt another orgasm rising from deep inside her and she relaxed and let her climax sweep her along. After that it was just a progression of men choosing to fuck either her sloppy ass or her sloppy pussy and a few women or men sucking her pussy or tits. Each man after he finished fucking her pussy or ass would move up and push his cock into her mouth letting her lick and suck her own juices from them. She lost count of the men who fucked her but she was sure that it was more than the fourteen that Becky had promised, finally the last man shot his cum deep into her pussy and pulled out. Becky and Paula shooed the men from the room telling them that it was time to get Mary ready for the wedding and then the three girls were alone.
“Wow, that was fantastic!” Mary said once she had caught her breath. “I don’t know how many orgasms I had, but I feel great!”

“Not just a little sore?” Paula asked smiling.

“Mmm, maybe a little, but it’s feels great!”

“Well the ceremony starts in thirty minutes so we better get you ready.” Becky said, already fussing with Mary’s hair.

They worked quickly and right on time Mary’s hair and makeup was done and her mother showed up with her shoe fixed and ready to go.

“Oh dear you look so beautiful. My sweet innocent daughter! What am I going to do without you?” Linda began to sniffle and she didn’t really understand why Becky and Paula giggled and turned away quickly.

The music started and Mary, walking a little bowlegged, and Becky quickly headed down the stairs to get into position. Mary’s father, old and stodgy but terribly sweet, waited to give her away and Mary wondered if he could smell the sex that was still wafting up from her used pussy. In a dream Mary floated down the aisle, all eyes were fixed on her and soft murmurs of “Oh how beautiful she is,” followed her as she made her way to Greg and his best man, waiting with the minister. As she drew nearer she looked up and with just a little start realized that the minister was one of the men who had fucked her less than an hour ago. Some of the cum that was leaking down the insides of her thighs was probably his. She couldn’t wait to tell Greg she had fucked the minister, and Carl, and so many others. She couldn’t wait to let her husband eat their cum from her pussy and then fuck her good.

The minister smiled at her and a tinge of red showed in his cheeks but she smiled and winked at him. When the ceremony was through she kissed Greg passionately and then whispered into his ear.

“You’ll never guess what I did today. But I’ll tell you all about it once we’re alone.”

Greg just smiled and kissed her again. “I’m looking forward to hearing about it.” He said as they turned and were presented to the guests. Mr. and Mrs. Greg Stevens!

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Nineteenth Birthday Present

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It was the night before my nineteenth birthday, and, hell, had I waited long enough.

And I’m babysitting. Kids snoring in bed; me, alone watching a film downstairs when the door opens and the guy, hmmm, we’ll call him, hell, we’ll call him ‘you’ and his missus walk in. Home early. Her not well… Overindulged (hic), maybe… She goes straight upstairs, barely acknowledging me, and I hear her crash down onto the bed in the room above me. Small houses these. No secrets here,

The guy, you, you say I can stay and finish the film, pours a drink… Asks if I fancy a cider… Yeah, yeah, at almost 19 I’ve been drinking for four years or more already… And you hand me a can, cracking it open as you do so… Sit down next to me. Close enough. Far enough away.

I can smell you. Sweet, rum maybe, but my nose ain’t as refined as it’s going to be, smoky. And, not meaning to, I chew my bottom lip and pour a swig of cider down. You, I can feel you next to me, dark, moody, and I think you might be looking at me, but when I peer discreetly out of the corner of my eye, nope, your eyes are staring at the TV screen, not noticing me, now talking. Indifferent. And I push my arse back into the cushion behind me and relax.

It’s a bog-standard rom-com, a 90s film I just caught on the TV. I’ve got work tomorrow and I should be going but the cider slips down nicely, and you, though not watching get us both another drink, picking up a DVD on the way. Waving it at me, you ask if it’s okay to change, and I say cool as I take the can. Now I’m watching you, openly, just curious. You, still no interest in me, in talking, you sit down, a little closer. Warm.

I pluck up my courage and ask what we’re watching. You shrug. You don’t really know. A buddy leant you it, and then you just wink, all casual, told you to watch it with a girlfriend sometime. And I’m a girl, hell, a woman, aren’t I, and we both smile, laugh, and I take a sip.

Now you aren’t, this I know, the kind of guy to lure your babysitter into watching hardcore porn, because, baby that would be bad, you a married man and all. But something just a bit softer, a storyline slightly above, Chloeville and her amazing turkey baster. Something with a bit of story, tension… And we sit and there’s a tension all right. Tangible. Fucking tangible.

And you ask how’s my drink and I tell you good, and you, all Mr Moral-Protective say that’s it though. Two ciders. We’ve got to look after me, and you look at me for the first time right in the eyes, and I just melt and try to keep that gaze. And the cider helps me do so for a short while, until my eyelids close a little and I look down, biting my lip.

On the screen the young woman, older than me, I guess, by a year or two, early twenties maybe, goes back into the room marked staff only, with some shop assistant guy who looks like an ape, though a sexy one. You reach up your hand, all slow, and touch my chin, lift up my gaze, and you tell me I’m beautiful and to watch out for shop assistant guys who look like apes, because they’re only after one thing, and I am way too precious for that. Way too precious. And slower, slower than I can write, you do this, just looking at me, your eyes darting round my face, eating me up.

And gentle-gentle, you, your lips come down and kiss me, so soft, barely a touch, and I melt some more, don’t think, just go, with you.

And you pat your lap, tell me to come sit on you, and me, I hesitate, all nervous. But you kiss me again, you do, and my body just moves to sit on you, and we sit, pointing at the screen, where Fay Wray is kissing King Kong, his hands up her shirt, pulling out perfect breasts, sucking on them, while his hand rubs at her crotch, up her thigh.

You turn me round to face you, and you kiss me, full on, me astride you, and you stop and you just look. You pull up my t-shirt, my arms stretch above my head, bra underneath, and I feel you stir underneath me, mixing with you kissing me so hard now and one hand undoing my bra, and I just move my hips back at you, an unconscious response, and it all just goes at once.

There’s a shout from upstairs. Your wife, rude, rude, asks if you’ve taken the babysitter home and you, finger in front on my lips, shout that we’re just watching the end of the movie and she goes silent, and we pause. And then we move again. You, kissing me, my face, my breasts, me just letting you and gently gently moving still so I feel you, under your jeans, growing up against me.

And you flip me over onto the couch, you move the crotch of my knickers to one side, and me I’m so fucking wet and ready you just pull down your zip and you put your hand softly over my mouth and ease your way in. I glance at the screen where shop-boy is fucking his princess up against a wall in a room full of tins. And I feel you inside me, all gentleness gone, but feeling so fucking good. Murmuring, you, about showing me what a real man’s like and how you just want to fuck me so badly. In my ear. And all I can see and hear and smell and feel and taste is you, fucking sensory overload, man…

And this isn’t going to take long, but that’s cool, because, hell, you, this’ll happen again, soon, when you drive me home, and put your hand on my thigh, rub at me, already so fucking wet from you, with you. Just fucking dripping with you. And again. And again, maybe, til me, I outgrow you.

But for now, you fuck me on that couch. Me, quiet, learning, e-n-j-o-y-i-n-g. Pounding away inside of me, murmuring in my ear, you, until, oh yes, you just catch your breath and I feel those last few thrusts and you come inside me. Pause awhile. Roll off. Straighten us out. Kiss me, all hush, and head for the car.

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Two Girls On The Beach

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It was about 1130am on a hot March mid-week day in Perth, Western Australia. I am a 30 year old male, and was heading to a small beach about 40kms north for a day of sunbathing. I tend to go to this beach as it’s a short walk across and around rocks to the beach from the carpark, so it doesn’t get too busy, even on weekends. When I say it doesn’t get busy, usually you only see the odd person or 2, so it allows me to work on my all over tan without heading to the official nude beach further down the coast. Plus, sometimes you get lucky and you get to perve on a young mother or group of sexy young coeds sunning themselves topless, or even better nude. As it’s not a nude beach, people that do swim topless or nude are generally left alone to enjoy the suns rays in peace without the fear of being perved or pestered by dirty old men.

Anyway, as I was rock hopping across the rocks I notice 2 girls (one brunette, one blonde, both the same height at about 5 foot 10’) walking a couple of hundred meters in front of me. All of a sudden, the hat in the brunette’s bag falls out and drops to the sand, and the owner is unaware that the hat was missing.

By the time I get to where the hat was, I glance up the beach and see the girls setting themselves up behind a small sand mound a couple of hundreds meters up the beach, near where I usually go. It wasn’t hard to see where they were as there wasn’t anyone else on the beach on this glorious summer’s day. I pick up the hat with the intensions of returning the hat to its owner once I get to where they are sunning themselves on my way to my sunning place.

As I approached them, I noticed that they had already removed their bikini tops and were rubbing tanning lotion into their young skin. Both girls were beautiful, and either had a day off university or work. I estimate they would have been about nineteen or twenty years old, both with lovely tanned skin and perk boobs that stood straight out like proud beacons.

‘This is your hat, I saw it fall out of your bag a few hundred metres back’, I said. ‘Thanks’ said the brunette, ‘I didn’t even notice that it fell out’. Myself, the blonde and brunette made small talk for a minute or two, without the girls covering themselves up. Trying not to be obvious, I was happy they didn’t as I could have boned up right there and then without thinking too hard about it. They introduced themselves as Nicole (the brunette) and the blonde was Lisa. I was just about to leave when Lisa was frantically search through her bag ‘Damn, I left the SPF 30 suntan lotion back home, looks like we only got the tanning lotion (which is about SPF 4, which you can easily burn under the sun)’. I could see they were concerned about this, so I volunteered mine saying ‘I usually carry 2 bottles of lotion just in case, you are welcome to use this one (handing it to them) and return it when you are finished, I will just be working on my tan just over there. Plus I don’t want you burning your lovely bodies’. ‘Thanks, that’s really kind’, they said in unison.

On that, I walked about 30 metres away and laid my towel out in a small sand depression, where I could see the girls and they could see me. Watching them finish off applying lotion to themselves was erotic to say the least, as I stripped down to my bathers and standing there, slowly applied lotion to my body. I am particularly careful about ensuring that I am covered, however there is always a small section on my back that I can’t reach.

I glanced across to see what the girls were doing, who were stretched out, Lisa on her back and Nicole on her stomach. I had a feeling Nicole was watching me, so with a quick hand movement I removed my bathers and laid down on my towel. It was liberating to feel the sun on my bum, and I rubbed sunburn cream in just in case. Just as I finished, I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and noticed that Nicole had nudged Lisa and both were looking in my direction, having a good perve themselves, not that I minded though as I am a bit of an exhibitionist.

After about 15 minutes I was getting ready to turn over and tan my chest and stomach, I see Nicole getting up and with my sunburn cream in hand, walk over to me. I remain on my stomach, and Nicole sits down on the corner of my oversized towel and returns my cream. We chit chat for a few minutes, when she said she is now going for a swim, and am I going to join her in the water. With that, I stand up, grab her by the hand and stride off to the water. I could see she was glancing at my cock as we went towards the water, and then dove into the cool waters. Nicole yells out to Lisa, who rolls over, stands up and approaches the water. I am amazed how her breast are rock hard, and point straight ahead. She enters the water and swims across to where Nicole and I are. The water is only chest deep, so it’s not a problem for all three of us to stand.

The conversation got around to nude sunbathing and swimming. Both girls said they usually only go topless on the beach, sometimes in G-Strings, but not nude. They said they were a little hesitant, but I insisted it was the only way to swim, and how liberating it was, and suggested they should try it. They were a little hesitant, but Nicole said why not and removed her bikini bottom. She kicked away on her back, and I could just see her bush, which looked trimmed and neatly shaved. With that, Lisa removed hers as well. We continued to swim a bit more, and then decided to get out and sun a bit more. The sight of the 2 naked girls leaving the water with their neatly trimmed bushes was nearly too much for me, and luckily I didn’t have a weak heart. Nicole suggested I get my towel and come and join them. I didn’t need a second invitation, and went to get my towel, quickly. As I got back, the girls were still drying themselves. I laid my towel out, and Nicole laid hers out on my left, and Nicole on my right. I was a little surprised that I was sandwiched between them, but didn’t mind.

I laid down on my stomach, and asked if one of the girls would apply some cream into my back. Both said yes, but Nicole was first to it, rubbing cream into my shoulders and upper back. Lisa, who didn’t want to be left out, grabbed some cream and rubbed it into my lower back and then went even further and rubbed it into my bum cheeks, every now and then just brushing my arsehole and balls. I was feeling like a king at this point. The girls finished, and laid down on their stomachs, and said they needed cream as well. I kneed up, and my cock was now enlarging but only into a semi state. I pushed my leg against Nicole’s thigh, and started rubbing cream into her back. She didn’t mind when I massaged cream with both hands into her firm bum, and down her legs. She moaned with approval, and a sweet ‘Thanks’ was whispered as I finished. I then moved across to Lisa and started rubbing cream into her. Lisa jumped slightly when I started rubbing cream into her bum, but also voiced her approval when I finished. I then laid down, not quite believing how lucky I was to get my hands on two such hotties.

After about 5 minutes, I rolled over onto my back, and started rubbing cream into my chest. Just as I started, Nicole said ‘let me’. I transferred the rest of the cream I had on my hand to hers, and she expertly started rubbing cream into me. It felt like heaven.

Lisa, again not wanting to be left out, stayed on her stomach but started rubbing cream into my shoulder. Nicole worked her way down towards my feet, and stopped to lift my cock from side to side, stroke it a couple of times with cream, and then massage my balls. She said ‘you can’t be too careful now, as the sun can get anywhere.’ I nodded with approval.

Nicole then rubbed the rest of the cream into her breasts, and laid back. She then reached across and started stoking and playing with my balls. I moved my hand across and started sliding it through her trimmed bush, until I found her lips wide and waiting. I started moving my hand and working her pussy with expert technique from years of practice. I moved my other hand onto Lisa, down her bum (she shivered as I touched her arsehole), and found her pussy as well. Soon Lisa’s juices were now flowing as well as I inserted a couple of fingers into her. So here I was lying on my back with an absolute huge erection by now, Lisa on her stomach with my hand rubbing and probing her pussy, and Nicole on her back with me fingering her love hole.

Shortly both girls were starting to buck and raise their bums up and down, and moaning with sweet ‘ohhh yehs’, and ‘oh my god’. Nicole started moaning louder, and I knew she was cumming soon. ‘I never believed nude sunbathing could be this good’ Lisa moaned, who was also starting to leak heavily and on her way to a mighty orgasm. Then all of a sudden, both girls started to buck violently and moaned and yelled their way to huge orgasms both at the same time.

‘WOW’ they both said shakingly. At that Lisa leaned across and started kissing me, and Nicole raised herself to her knees, and took my cock in her mouth and swallowed me whole. I nearly came there and then. Lisa then moved down to my cock as well, and both girls started to work on me. They were taking it in turns, Nicole would swallow me, then slide her mouth off, and then Lisa would do the same. They had obviously done this before, which was absolutely breathtaking.

I couldn’t hang on any longer and said ‘I’m cumming’. With that, Lisa who was currently going down on me, sucked even harder and stayed with her lips locked around the base of my shaft. Kaboom went the first load into the back of Lisa’s throat like a rocket shooting to the moon as she withdrew her mouth and Nicole quickly replacing her mouth where Lisa’s just was. Nicole cleaned up the rest of the cum explosions which had now subsided to a trickle.

At that, both girls leaned across to one another, and kissed each other passionately on the lips, giving each other deep tongue tickles. I felt myself getting hard again at the sight of both of them enjoying each other’s company.

They then both laid down next to me, and cuddled in and started kissing me. I was now turning my head from side to side and kissing them passionately. I could taste the salty cum on their breathe, but eagerly kissed them hard. After a bit of this, they both laid back and we all started giggling and throwing statements like ‘wow, that was great’, ‘I have never orgasmed so hard before’, etc.

After we had all calmed down, we all got up and went for another nude swim and refreshed ourselves. We stayed like this for another hour, resting and relaxing on the sand, gently stroking each other and rubbing more sunburn lotion into each other.

As it was now nearly approaching 2pm, the wind started to come in, and we made plans to leave.

As we got back to the carpark, we exchanged addresses and planned drinks that night at a hotel and then both agreed to sleep over (another story) at my place. We also made a date for another day at the beach, and after that night, it was to be another fuckin good beach day.

Mall Parking Lot Blow Job

blowjobs, CFNM, exhibitionism, first time, public sex

Nick was sitting in the middle of the mall while his wife was shopping watching a boring football game. As they showed a cutaway of the cheerleaders he laughed to himself…”Stephanie is such a frigid bitch. Why in the hell did I ever marry her?”

Just then he felt a feminine hand touch his back and turned to see a very sexy girl in a black skirt and tight spandex top, she had blonde hair and the other girl with her was a brunette and she was wearing a very flimsy sundress. “Excuse me?”

“May I help you,” Nick asked eyeing up the two women.

“I need to ask you a question,” the blonde said to him.

“Go ahead,” Nick said.

“I’m Amanda, this is Kellie, we are trying to get into a sorority and we need your help,” the blonde said.

“How can I help you ladies?” Nick asked raising and eyebrow as he hoped his afternoon was about to get a whole lot more interesting.

“Well this is kind of forward,” Amanda said with Kellie smiling sweetly standing, behind her.

“Be forward,” Nick said getting up and turning to face the two women.

“Well, we need to take you out to your car and get you to strip naked and Kellie will give you a blow job in the backseat while I sit up front and observe to make sure she doesnt cheat,” Amanda said to him.

“You look like there is something else that you aren’t telling me,” Nick said when he observed an odd look on Kellie’s face.

“Yeah after you cum you have to come around and open my door before you get dressed…kinda like being a gentleman to a whore,” Kellie said quietly her face starting to darken to a blush.

“So do you think you’re up to it, stud?” Amanda asked him.

Nick smiled broadly at the two women and asked them, “Are you serious?”

“Hell yes,” Kellie said.

“Then I am definately up to it,” Nick said adjusting his jeans to hide his hard on to the best of his ability.

“Then take us to your car, stud,” Kellie said as she walked past him and started wagging her finger for him to follow her.

Nick took a quick look back at the dress store and realized that this wife was nowhere to be found. Then he followed the two women as they walked toward the exit of the mall.

Once in the parking lot the two girls fell in behind Nick as he led them to his wife’s brand new Honda Civic…At that moment a thought popped in his head and he thought, “What if Steph walks out and catches me right in the middle of this?”

Then Kellie reached over and stroked his hard on through his pants and he forgot about Steph immediately. He pulled out his keys and opened the door, Amanda smiled as she watched Nick and Kellie slide into the backseat. Nick was behind the driver side seat and Kellie was behind the passenger side seat. Amanda then sat down in the front passenger side seat and looked back at Nick. “Ok, big boy, strip down,” Amanda demanded.

Nick took off his shirt and Amanda said, “Give me your clothes as you take them off.”

“Sure,” Nick said as he handed her his shirt. Both women watched carefully as he next removed his shoes and handed them to Amanda who smiled as she noticed Kellie lick her lips. As Nick’s hands started to unbuckle his belt both women’s eyes followed them. It was obvious he was hard and he wasn’t even naked yet. Soon he removed his pants and underwear and handed both of them to Amanda who giggled as she looked at the man’s eight inch hard on waving in the air in the cramped back seat of the car.

“Socks off too,” Kellie said. “You have to be completely naked. That was how I cheated last time.”

“Oh, ok,” Nick said as he removed his socks. Once Amanda had his socks, Nick looked at Kellie expectantly.

“Lean back,” Kellie told him.

“Aren’t you going to get undressed?” Nick asked.

“You are only getting a blow job, stud. Not full blown sex,” Kellie smiled at him.

“Oh ok,” Nick said leaning back. Slowly Kellie lowered her mouth over his hard cock. Nick groaned in pleasure and closed his eyes. Kellie’s mouth began to slide up and down his cock faster and faster and Nick slowly opened his eyes to see that Amanda was looking straight at the action that was going on between his legs. He smiled at her and Amanda smiled back. Without warning Kellie’s hand went to Nick’s balls and started massaging them. Nick groaned loudly as Kellie started to pick up speed with her mouth.

“Jesus, you’re good at this,” Nick said to her.

Kellie took her mouth of his cock long enough to say, “I love sucking dick! Might as well be good at it!”

Kellie slowly slid her mouth back over his cock until it slid down the back of her throat and her lips touched his hairy nuts. Nick groaned out, “Fuck, that’s amazing!”

Amanda spoke up and asked, “You’ve never been deep throated before, have you?”

“Oh my God, no,” Nick gasped.

Amanda said, “Kellie, make him lose his load with your throat since he likes it so much!”

Kellie started really working his cock and deep throated him several times.

“I’m going to cum!” Nick yelled.

“Oh, yeah,” Amanda said from the front seat. “Blow your hot load into her sexy mouth

“Ohhhhh, God,” Nick groaned as his cum came shooting out from the head of his cock and deep into Kellie’s throat as she swallowed each and every drop. Then while his cock was still sensitive Kellie, kept on sucking until there was no cum at all left in his balls. As his cock started to go limp she slowly slid her mouth off his softening cock. While she still continued to lick the small drips of cum that were still oozing from the head of his cock.

Nick lay his head back on the seat and Amanda said, “Wait a sec, buddy, you don’t get to rest just yet. She just gave you a super blow job, now get out of the car and open the door for her like a lady.”

“Yeah, I was just trying to catch my breath,” Nick said to her.

“Now,” Kellie said as she sat up and stared at him.

Nick quickly got up and got out the driver side door and went around the car, but as he got out he heard keys jingle. When he got around to passenger side to open the door he found that it was locked and Kellie was just sliding into the driver’s seat. Amanda cracked the window and said, “Sorry, gotta go, thanks for the car!”

Then Kellie jammed the gas and they sped away with Nick’s wife’s car and Nick’s clothes and he quickly realized that he was standing naked in the middle of the mall parking lot.

He lowered his hands to cover his cock and realized that he was very exposed and really had no way to hide or cover anything. He dashed into the row of cars and crouched down.

Then he heard a sound that chilled him to his very soul, Steph’s voice rang out, “Nick, where are you?”

Nick crouched lower as he realized that his wife was looking for him and he was completely naked, and two college girls had just stole her car.

Nick heard the click of shoes on the pavement beside the car he was crouching in front of and when a high heeled shoe hit the ground in front of him he slid his eyes all the way up to Steph’s cold cruel eyes staring down at him.

“I’m betting that there is a perfectly logical explanation for why you are naked out here in the middle of the mall parking lot, isn’t there?” she asked him.

“No, not really,” Nick said to his wife.

Just then the Honda pulled up behind the car where Nick had been hiding. Steph looked over and said, “I see you met Amanda and Kellie, got you!”

“Shit,” Nick said, “so this was all a set up?”

Stephanie walked over and got in the car with the girls then she said, “No actually, you still have to find a way home, naked!” Then as the car drove away, Nick stood in horror as he grasped the gravity of the situation.

“How am I going to get home?” Nick wondered, as he lowered his hands exposing his full nude body to the sun.

Just then an SUV with the word “Security” written on it pulled up behind where Nick was standing and he just thought his day was getting bad….

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Catching Sis

blowjobs, catching sis, eating pussy, family sex, teen sex

My name is Andrew. At the time of the story I was 18 years old, going on 19 in several months. I was a student at a local public high school, and I was, as I am now, a popular kid. I have black hair, blue eyes, and I played tennis and basketball. I also had a body the girls sure seem to like.

I worked out some, so I was a bit muscular, but not overly ripped. I made good grades, but my very strict parents limited my “opportunities” in life. I had a lot of friends, but they always seemed to be more successful with girls then I did.

I wasn’t completely without experience though. Although I never had a girlfriend for more then a couple of months, I have gotten laid my fair share of times. Every time I would get with a girl though, it seemed like the sex just didn’t have the “feelings” that I thought should be associated with it.

When I wasn’t having much success with girls, it seemed like I was constantly masturbating. I sometimes got myself off three times a day when I was really horny. Usually my sessions were pretty dull with an occasional Internet site, but other then that my sexual fantasies were played out in my head. But anyway, I would like to tell you about an experience of mine, it happened just a year ago, the spring of my senior year in high school…

I grinned as Michael handed me the cassette tape. School was out; it was a Friday. I just couldn’t wait to get home and relax. The tape I referring to was a porn, something my eyes rarely feasted on. I was unusually excited because my parents were going to be away the evening, allowing me to carry out my sexual fantasies without fear of getting caught. I hurried to my car, and sped away from the high school towards my home.

Upon arriving at my house I could already feel the bulge beginning to grow between my legs as I unlocked and walked through the front door. I rushed to my room, and quickly put up my stuff, and changed into a comfortable pair of shorts, and a new shirt.
After quickly cleaning up my room, I took the videotape and stuck it into the VCR. As it began to rewind, I quickly went over and shut the blinds, and locked my door, causing my room to darken. As the video continued to rewind I though about what a rare opportunity this was for me. By this time my boner had subsided, but I figured that it certainly would appear again soon.

I settled down onto the floor with my back leaning against the edge of my bed. Then it hit me; I stood up and ran to the bathroom to get some KY jelly I had found in my childhood. I figured it was my parents, but seeing as how they were gone, I grabbed the tube and brought it back into my room.

Just as I once more settled down I heard the clicking of the VCR as it stopped rewinding. I grabbed the remote in my hand, and pressed “play” causing the video to start. Eager to get to the good stuff, I quickly fast-forwarded through the credits and copyright warnings.

The screen then flashed to a scene of a young male and female passionately making out. It wasn’t long before the girl’s top was off and he was greedily licking her breasts and nipples. Seeing how no one was home, and I was already getting hard I decided to go ahead and remove my shorts and shirt.

As I continued to watch, the outline of my cock in my briefs became increasingly visible. I subconsciously began to rub my hand over the outline of my cock. The man on the screen then moved south, as he pulled off the girls soaking panties, and began running his tongue all throughout the girls slit.

My boner then became even more evident, as I watched the events unfolding on screen. Overcome I reached into my briefs, and grabbing the band pulled them down to my knees, and kicked them across the room.

Now completely naked, my complete manhood came into view. It was six and three-fourths inches in length, and about 5 inches in circumference. I knew this well, since I measured it often. At its base was a large of patch of curly dark pubic hair. The shaft was thick, and was turning purple because of all the pressure running through it.

At the top was a large mushroom head, which looked almost unproportional to the thickness of the shaft. I had been circumcised, and my foreskin was pulled tight due to my raging erection. Just at the tip, my opening was already beginning to emit drops of pre-cum.

I slowly reached towards the ground, and cupped my balls with my left hand gently running a hand over each of them. With my other hand, I reached for the KY jelly and generously applied it into my hand, and then grasped onto my cock. I slowly began to stroke, being careful to make this last.

From there, I turned my attention back to the screen, where by now the girl had just experienced an orgasm, and was positioning herself for doggy-style sex. The man on the screen had a massive cock, and I could feel my cock harden as the moans of pleasure filled her, as his cock did. As the man began to pound away, the girl’s tits began to jiggle, only causing me to stroke harder. After a horny day at school, I was already close to cumming, and slowed things down again to see if I could hold off for another scene.

Eventually, they both ended up in orgasm, much to my relief. Then, the screen switched, only leaving me to wonder if I could hold out much longer. On screen appeared two women. I was excited at the idea of group sex, but was surprised to see that the two girls began passionately making out. It wasn’t what I suspected, but I was turned on by the idea of lesbian sex. Being from the sheltered family I was, I certainly didn’t have much exposure to this type of thing.

As the two girls continued making out, one reached down and grasped the breast of the other. It wasn’t long before they both stepped out of their skirts, leaving them exposed only in their bras and panties. Then one of the girls took control of the situation. She began by kissing the neck, and eventually wound up with her face resting just between the two breasts of her friend.

The two boobs were still bra-clad as she ran her hands over them, paying special attention to the nipples. Then, in one swift motion she reached behind the girl, and undid her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. I then noticed as the one girl reached to the nightstand beside the bed and grabbed something. As she twisted the end of the device it began to emit a low humming noise. It was at this point that I realized it was a vibrator.

The skillful girl then massaged and licked one breast, while working the tip of the vibrator over the other. After kneading and thoroughly working each of the breasts, the girl then moved between the thighs of the other.

I was close to cumming, and was furiously beating my cock. I decided that I should try to come with the girl on the screen.

The girl’s panties were soaking wet, as the girl removed them, and threw them to the side. The girl had a small patch of pubic hair, nicely trimmed, covering her wet slit. The girl then positioned the other, and thrust her face in and out of her pussy. Already been extremely turned on by the earlier tit sucking. The girl began to emit audible groans of pleasure.

Since no one was home, I turned up the volume rather loud so I could heighten my own experience. As the girl worked the slit, and clit of the other, she once again got out the vibrator. First using her fingers, she reached around the girl and began massaging her anal entrance.

I was close, as was the girl, and when the girl stuck the vibrating cylinder into the other, it was enough to send us both over the edge. As the girl on the screen screamed in pleasure, and thrust her hips against the face of the other, the first shot of cum came erupting from my cock.

Shot after I shot of cum shot on to my stomach, and on to the floor. As my orgasm subsided, so did that of the girl on the screen. I then entered the period right after orgasm where you are no longer interested in sex, so I decided to wait and watch the rest of the video later.

I removed the video from the VCR, and hid it under my bed so no one else could find it. I got a towel, and cleaned myself up, as well as the floor. I clothed myself, and fixed up everything so that it looked like nothing ever happened.

I then left my room, and proceeded to run around the still empty house. I thought I would just relax a while, and maybe have a friend over later. I moved into the kitchen, and had a coke, while I looked over the beautiful spring day outside.

I then planned to go into the recreational/computer room of the house and get on the computer to see if any of my friends were online. I doubted they would be, after all it was a Friday afternoon, but I thought I should check anyway.

I proceeded down the hallway, past my room, and opened up the door, only to find my sister inside. Well, you see that our recreational room, was not actually that, but instead it was my sisters room.

She was 21 years old, just 3 years ahead of me. She attended an out of state college, so she lived on campus. Once she moved out of the house, we converted her room over to a playroom, and part a guestroom. She didn’t really come home that often, so I was surprised to see her. She only came home for Spring Break, and some of the other major holidays.

I think I should tell you that my sister was a pretty attractive girl. Her name was Brynne. She was not a bombshell, but still very cute. She had long flowing blonde hair, and deep green eyes. She was of a slim build, and was pretty average in height.

I never viewed my sister in a sexual way, but my friends always seemed too. I had only seen her naked a couple of times, but that was only a quick peek, when we were much younger then we are now. I do think it was safe to say that she had a nice body. If I had to guess, I would say that she had probably high B to low C size breasts.

It wasn’t so much seeing my sister that surprised me, it was what she was doing! She had a friend in the room with her, one that I had seen a couple of times before, I think her name was Jaime. My sister and her friend both had their eyes locked on the computer screen, while they were working there hands inside of there pants. It became quickly apparent to me that they were both masturbating to something on the computer screen.

Almost instantly after opening the door, my sister and her friend recognized what was going on, and they tried to hide themselves. They did a pretty good job, since they were both still clothed, and I wouldn’t have noticed If I didn’t see what was going on earlier. After a long silence, my sister tried to start whatever conversation she could.

In a low tone she managed to say, “Hey Andrew….I thought you would be at the game tonight..”

As I slowly started my way into the room, my sister tried to block my view as to whatever was on the computer screen. Meanwhile, her friend sat there, embarrassed that I might have known what was going on. I could only stand there with a slight grin on my face.

Realizing what I was thinking, my sister relaxed her shoulders and let out a bit of a sigh. She then looked me in the eye and said “OK…..So…..You caught me, just please don’t tell mom and dad.”

She then got more serious, and her facial expression became serious as well. She said almost in a meager tone “I will do anything.”

Standing there at the doorway, it seemed as if the word “anything”, just kept ringing throughout my head. I walked into the room, and shut the door behind me. Glancing at the computer screen I saw what they were looking at, an image of some guy jerking his huge cock.

Disgusted, I looked towards my sister and said, “First off, how about you close that.”

She quickly moved towards the computer screen, and killed the window. Meanwhile, her friend remained on the bed in the corner of the room, trying to avoid the situation altogether.

Still thinking about what my sister had said, I began to become a little excited about getting anything I wanted. I threw myself down onto the bed, and my sister came and sat down beside me.

She looked at me and said, “So what do you want me to do for you?”

I replied, “Well, you DID say anything didn’t you?”

With a look of fear in her eyes, all she could seem to get out was an affirmative, “Yea.”

After a long period of silence, I said, “OK then, I want you to finished what you have already started.”

My words were met with both excitement and fear. She was excited because she obviously saw that I was cool with what was going on, but scared because she did not know exactly what I meant.

I sat down on the bed, as I directed my sister and her friend to stand in front of me. My sister’s friend was not nearly as outgoing as my sister was, as she timidly got up from the bed. Leaning against the wall behind me, you could already see as a slight bulge poked out from the thin material of my shorts. Seeing this brought a slight grin to my sister’s face, so I really didn’t care what I was exposing.

Once they were both standing in front of me, they looked towards me, almost waiting for me to tell them what to do next. So, I glanced at them and said in a very serious way, “Undress each other.”

My sister looked somewhat enthusiastic, but her friend looked a bit scared. As far as I knew, my sister was straight, but she seemed unusually excited about having a lesbian experience such as this.

They stood still for a long period of time, neither one of them taking the first action. Then, slowly, and deliberately, my sister moved her face towards the lips of her friend. Then, their lips met, and they engaged in a passionate kiss. At first, Jaime didn’t give in easily, but eventually the passion gave in, allowing my sisters tongue to explore her friends mouth.

As they were kissing, my sister’s hand explored Jaime’s body, first caressing her ass, then by roughly rubbing her hand across Jaime’s breasts. It seemed at this point, all inhibition had been lost, and they were freely exploring each other.

Looking down at my midsection, my raging cock was now pointing almost at a right angle from my body. I thought about relieving my sexual tension myself, but I thought I might as well save that for later.

Back to the action, my sister took her friend, and gently laid her onto the ground where she could work more easily. My sister, let her tongue wander away from Jaime’s mouth, and brought it down to her neck, eventually letting it rest just between her breasts, at the crest of her halter-top.

Then, with her hands, my sister began cupping Jaime’s breast, then slowly working her hands over them through the fabric. Becoming turned on, Jaime went ahead and removed her top for my sister. This exposed her nicely filled, silk-lace bra. My sister then skillfully moved her tongue across the edges of her breast, then in the sensitive area where they both meet. Finally, in one swift motion, she reached behind Jaime, and undid the bra strap, allowing the flimsy material to fall to the floor.

Her breast now visible, I only truly realized how large they were. On top she had dark, small, yet pointy nipples. My sister then lowered her face, and began licking one large boob, while working the other with then hand. Throughout this process I noticed she purposely ignored her nipples.

All this time, Jaime continued laying down, and urged my sister on by working her hands through her hair. Once each of the boobs had been thoroughly worked, my sister then worked on each of nipples, sucking, and gently biting at each one. As she worked one with the mouth, she would use her hand to roll the nipple thorough her fingers,

Once my sister felt she had done enough work up top, she licked her way down to the top of Jaime’s shorts, where she quickly removed them. This exposed her soaking wet, blue panties. As my sister bent down to go to work, Jaime had other ideas. Not wanting to be outdone, she rolled my sister over, so that she was on top of her.

Not wasting anytime, she helped my sister in removing her shirt. This revealed my sister’s bra-clad breast. Through the bra my sister’s fully erect nipples were already visible. Jaime worked her nervous hands over my sister’s body, cupping and massaging her breasts in her hands. It was not long before the bra was undone, and my sister’s ripe boobs fell before my eyes.

My sister’s tits were not nearly as large as her friends, but were nicely proportional to her body. Despite there lack of size, they were much more firm, and she had substantially longer nipples. Jaime worked her tongue all across the nipples, while grabbing my sister’s ass with her hands.

Soon, after Jaime had done all she could get out of the upper half of my sister’s body, she decided to move down south to give even more pleasure. All it took was one swift motion to remove my sister’s pants, only to reveal another set of dripping panties.

My sister, wanting to share in the giving of pleasure, turned Jaime around into a sideways sixty-nine position. Both faces were met by a pair of soaking wet panties, as they were just inches away from each other’s pussies.

My sister was the first to go into action, licking an outline just around the edge of Jaime’s panties. It was not long before Jaime was doing the same. Then, almost simultaneously, two pairs of panties went flying across the room. At this point, it was almost if I was not even there.

My sister’s slit was the first one my eyes focused on. You could already see the glistening juices freely flowing from her pussy. My sister had a nicely shaven, patch of dark pubic hair.

Jaime on the other hand, was almost completely shaven. All that hid her soaking cunt was several thin strands of blonde hair.

They both went to town on each other’s pussies, working both the slit and the clitoris. It became evident each time someone’s clit was flicked because you could see there body shudder, and they also emitted a low groan. It seemed like only a matter of minutes before the groans became louder as their orgasms were mounting.

Soon, I heard a loud groan, shortly followed by another. Both of their backs arched as they tried to push each other’s cunts harder into each other’s faces. As they continued to groan, I noticed as there bodies began to spasm as orgasm hit them both at the same instant.

As their orgasms subsided, they both rolled away from each other, exhausted. After laying there for several minutes, they awoke. They looked up at me, almost shocked as if I was there. Looking down towards my still bulging cock, my sister and Jaime got a sly grin on both of their faces.

They both got up onto the bed, and pushed me onto my back. First, they removed my shirt, throwing it with the increasingly growing pile of clothes. As Jaime worked her hands across my chest, my sister moved downward and undid my shorts, removing them as well.

This left me completely naked, except for my briefs. You could already begin to see the head of my cock as it poked out from the band of my underpants. Just at the top of my briefs you could also see where I had already accumulated a small amount of precum.

Jaime then left her position at my chest, and moved downward to inspect what was going on there. She rubbed her hand over the outline of my cock, causing me to emit a moan of pleasure. Then, excited to get to the action, my sister reached into the band of my briefs, and pulled them to my knees in one swift motion.

Then, they both stood back, and looked at my cock in awe. My sister pointed out that should she would take care of the upper half, and pointed to Jaime to give attention to the lower part of my penis.

My sister then took the tip of her tongue at began to flick it at the tip of my cock. Soon, she began to work her thick lips over the shaft of my cock. She started slowly at first, but in a matter of moments she was sucking all that she could handle.

Meanwhile, on the bottom half, Jaime took my balls into her hands, massaging each of them. With her mouth, she skillfully licked the portions my sister couldn’t reach.

After watching the girls show, I was already close to cumming, and all this attention was about to push me over the edge. I provided encouragement to the girls, by reaching down and gently pinching their nipples and they continued to blow my cock.

It only took several more strokes before, I moaned in pleasure. The only warning I could manage to get out was an, “I am cu……”, before my throes of my orgasm began.

My sister backed off, as I shot load after load of hot fuck juice onto my chest and pubic hair. Then both Jaime and my sister bent down into my chest, and began to lick my cum from my body. After I was pretty well clean, they both had a passionate kiss, sharing the taste of my salty cum between them.

I was pretty well spent from my orgasm, but after giving that blowjob, it appeared as if the girls were both ready for some more sexual attention. It only took a matter of seconds before my cock was once more standing at full attention.

Between my sister and Jamie, they came to the “mutual” agreement, that they would both get to fuck my cock. They decided so that I wouldn’t cum to many times, I could fuck one of them, while the other would work on the clit and tits of whoever was getting fucked. Sure did sound like a good plan to me, after all we didn’t have too much longer until my parents would be home.

Jaime was the first to volunteer, clearly leaving the timid image she had earlier behind. She bent over the edge of the bed, indicating to me she wanted it in a doggie-style type position. I was eager to come over, and take my position behind her. She whispered into my ear that she hadn’t done this to often, so to take it nice and slow.

She reached behind her and grasped onto the shaft of my cock. She slowly took it to the entrance of her wet slit, where she allowed me to push inwards. Meanwhile, she steadied herself using her hands against the edge of the bed. I gently pushed against the entrance of her cunt until my cock gently began to sink deep into her pussy.

Jaime was clearly someone who hadn’t had much experience. The feeling of her tight silky walls was almost enough to send me over the edge right there. As my cock balls slapped her ass, I began to slowly pull out. I was soon in the rhythm as my sister came over, and positioned herself on her knees in front of Jaime.

As my sister began to lick the clitoral area of Jamie, I could sense an almost immediate jump in stimulation. As I began to thrust, I could feel her as she pushed back against me, driving me ever deeper into her cunt.

With the stimulation provided by my sister, I could already tell that Jaime was close to cumming, so I quickened my thrusts. As Jaime began to moan and groan, I reached around and began working her nipples. This brought obvious pleasure as she bucked even harder against my cock.

Soon, Jaime came hard as her pussy latched onto my cock. It was almost enough to make me cum, but luckily I held off. Jaime let off a loud groan as she slid off of my cock, and collapsed into the floor.

We were in a hurry and my sister and I hadn’t come yet, so she came over and was ready for my hard cock. She pushed me onto my back on the floor, where she mounted me.

My sister was clearly a lot more experienced then Jaime, because as she positioned my cock, I slipped in with far less resistance. Despite this, the feeling of her pussy was still incredible.

By this time the only sounds that filled the room were moans and groans, along with the slippery sound of my cock sliding in and out of my sisters pussy. It was only at this point that I realized whom I was truly having sex with, my own sister. It was this thought of forbidden love that only caused be to drive harder into her wet slit.

With my sister on top, and in control, I was pretty sure that she would make sure she came, so I just sat back and relaxed. While she was riding my hard tool just massaged her hands across my chest, and occasionally I would lean upward and take a nipple into my mouth.

While we were thrusting away, my sister did something that caught me by surprise. She seductively belted out “Andrew..talk dirty to your sister while you fuck her tight cunt.”

I clearly obliged and followed by saying, “OHH yes, the feel of your tight pussy makes me want to shoot my hot fuck juice inside of you.”

As we continued fucking, she reached down and began to stimulate her own clitoris, while quickening the pace of her strokes. I soon began to feel my own orgasm build, and just as a was about to cum I reached upward and took a nipple into my mouth and gently bit it.

Her pussy was electrified as I did this, causing her own orgasm. She screamed out in ecstasy saying, “Fuck, oh fuck, yes”, as her pussy clamped down onto my still thrusting cock. This time the sensation was enough to put me over the edge. I shot what little cum I had left into her pussy, until I was pretty much completely dry.

In a hurry, my sister dismounted from me, as a combination of my cum and her juices went running down her leg. She quickly went and got a towel, as all three of us cleaned up. We quickly clothed, and I decided to go ahead and go to bed for the evening.

As I left the room I turned and said “Hey sis, so how long are you going to be in town?”, with a smirk on my face. Just as I entered the bedroom I could see the headlights of my parents car turning into the driveway. This left my mind imagining when the next time I could hook up with my sister, but in the mean time I had the rest of a video to watch!!

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The Massage

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I have been hinting around to Julie my wife, that I would like to see another man, massaging her and playing with her body as I watched.

I finally asked her one night as we were laying in bed, “Would you like to get an erotic massage from another man as I watch?”.

Julie hesitantly said, ” Yes.”

I casually mentioned one day at work with a co-worker that we were looking for a masseuse to give my wife a massage. My co-worker said that he knew of one he and his wife use from time to time, and that he satisfies his wife in every way imaginable.

I called the masseuse one day, talked with him for several minutes and decided to make an appointment with him to give my wife Julie a erotic massage.

One night while Julie and I were in bed I told her, ” I had found someone to give her a massage and I think that you will enjoy it.” I told her, “I have him scheduled to give you a massage on Saturday night.”

Julie said, “Are you sure about this?”

I said, “Yes I am , I have talked with him and he seems like a nice guy.”

Saturday finally arrived. I could tell that Julie was excited.

She kept asking me,” What he was like?”

I kept telling her, “It’s a surprise.”

I took my wife out to our favorite Italian restaurant, and we both had her have a few drinks with our meal. I had arranged it to where this masseuse that I had found would come over to our house after we got back from our night out on the town.

Julie and I came home from our night out, it was about 7:00pm. We both took a hot shower and waited for him to arrive. After 20 minutes we heard a knock at the door. I answered the door.

Julie called from the bedroom , “Come here would you please?”

I asked Scott to come in, and excused myself and went to see what Julie wanted.

Julie said “I would like it much better if I had massage in the soft bed rather than the hard massage table that he has brought.”

I told Scott, “Julie would prefer her massage on the bed rather than his table.”

Scott said, “No problem, I several clients that like to be massaged on the bed rather than the table.”

Julie excused herself to the bathroom before Scott could see her. Scott went into the bedroom and spread a blanket on the bed and told me to get Julie ready for her massage by having her remove all her clothing, and to have her lie face down on the bed .

Scott excused himself to the kitchen to get his oils that he had brought warmed up.

Julie emerged from the bathroom looking nervous.

I told Julie, “There is nothing to worry about. I had checked this guy out and he is not any threat.” It seemed to put her mind at ease.

Once in the bedroom, I helped Julie out of her robe and had her lay on the bed crossways so that Scott could get to her body better. Julie had really gotten a little to tipsy from the drinks that she had earlier, but was ok.

I said ” I am going to help with your massage tonight, so just relax and enjoy your massage.”

Julie said, “I will try.”

She had no idea what was in store for her.

I told Julie that if she became uncomfortable about anything to say so and things would stop.

Julie gave me a wink and said, “I trust you”.

I turned off all the lights, closed all the curtains, and lit several small candles and placed them around the bed.

I went into the kitchen to tell Scott that Julie is ready. I could tell that Scott was excited about giving Julie a massages due to the large bulge in the front of his pants.

Scott said “Give me a few minutes. I want to warm my oils up a little more.”

Scott and I had talked some while in the kitchen.

Scott said ” Whatever you two feel comfortable with, I will feel comfortable with it too.” After a short pause he added, “Are you a jealous person?”

I said ” No, I am not a jealous person, I just want Julie to feel special , I will go along with what ever she wants.”

Scott smiled and said “Then get ready for an exciting night.”

I returned to the bedroom After a few minutes Scott entered the bedroom.

Julie took a deep breath and she said quietly to me, “Here we go.”

Scott asked Julie , “Are you looking forward to the massage. ”

Julie said, “Yes, I have looked forward to it since my husband had mentioned a massage to me.”

Scott said, “Are there any spots that needs special attention?”

Julie said “All over.”

Scott just grinned and said, ” I think I can take care of those spots to your satisfaction.”

Scott said, “Are you ready?”

Julie said, “Yes!”

Scott asked , ” Do you have a preference in what type of massage you would like?”

Julie said ,”I just want it to feel good.”

Scott said, “Ok, lets get started.”

Scott poured oil on Julies back and massaged her with long strokes, moving from her shoulders down to the tops of her hips, occasionally stroking her sides making sure not to miss her breasts. Julie moaned with every stroke. Scott was working his magic on her. I saw Julie relaxing for the first time in many years. Scott worked on her back for a long time getting all the knots out.

Scott then moved to her butt cheeks. I could see that Julie was squirming slightly to his touch. With every stroke he would slightly spread her cheeks exposing her anus. It was apparent that she was enjoying his touch…she was spreading her legs slightly and lifting her butt when his hands would stroke close to her ass hole. Scott saw what she was doing, so he ran a finger across her anus. Julie let out a moan when he did . Scott looked at me and smiled when she let out the moan. Both of us knew what Julie was wanting.

Scott poured warm oil on her cheeks and let it run down into the crack of her ass. When Julie felt the oil she spread her legs and slightly lifted her butt up off the bed exposing her anus and pussy for Scott to see. Scott slid his fingers down the crack of her ass and began rubbing and pushing just the tip of his finger into the opening of her butt hole making sure not to enter her anal ring.

Julie began breathing even harder and squirming more with each stroke.

While Scott was exploring Julie’s butt hole, I was fingering her pussy. Julie’s pussy was extremely wet. I could see that the blanket that she was laying on was soaked from her pussy juices that was flowing from her. I slid my fingers inside her pussy, searching for her G-spot.

I could see that Scott had a hard on thru his pants. I had a raging hard on as well. My penis was struggling for freedom, so I removed my pants and underwear. When Scott saw me removing my pants he removed his also. I was amazed at the size of Scott’s penis. It had to be at least 7 or 8 inches in length and very thick. Julie knew that we were removing our pants.

Julie began moving her hands, searching for cock.

I was watching Julie’s hand as she searched for Scott’s penis. When Julie found his penis she gasped. She was startled by the size of his massive cock. She tried to wrap her fingers around it, but could not because of the girth of his shaft. She began stroking it slowly at first, playing with his large mushroom head, then increasing the speed of her strokes. I could see that Scott was beginning to leak large amounts of pre-cum from the head of his cock. Julie could feel his warm fluid. Julie could not stand not seeing his massive cock and the pre-cum she was feeling with her fingers any longer, so she turned her head looking down to see what her hand was stroking. I could see Julie smile when she saw it for the first time. Julie ran her thumb into the slit of his penis making Scott leak even more pre-cum.

I was enjoying the sight of Julie playing with another mans cock so much I moved to head of the bed, where Julie still could stroke my cock and where I had a ringside seat of the action that was taking place.

Scott then started massaging her legs. I could see that with every stroke Scott was making on her legs, Julie was spreading her legs farther and farther apart. I could see him looking between her legs, while licking his lips. I could tell what Scott is wanting. He was wanting to run his tongue over and in my wife’s pussy. Julie could tell this was very exciting to me by the amount of pre-cum that was leaking from my cock. And as the more excited I became, the more Julie lost her inhibitions with Scott.

Scott positioned himself between Julies legs. With every stroke of her legs, Scott’s hands would go further and further up Julie’s thigh until he was brushing the hair between her legs with his fingers. Julie would let out a slight moan and her ass cheeks would flex every time Scott would touch her ass. By the time Scott was done with her legs, you could see the glisten from the moisture that was running from her wet pussy onto the blanket. Scott finished with her legs and said, “Roll over so that I can do your front.”

Julie let go of my cock and rolled over. I could see that Scott was looking at my wife’s beautiful big breasts as she turned over. Julie is enjoying two men looking at and touching her naked body.

Julie reached for my cock again and began stroking it.

Scott stood next to Julie’s head.

Scott began rubbing her shoulders and neck.

Julie said, “That feels sooo good.”

Julie was enjoying the massage as well as being touched in her intimate places. Julie turned her head to look at Scott’s cock. As Scott massaged warm oil on her neck I could see Julie move her hand to her side reaching for Scott’s cock again. Instead of stroking Scott’s cock, Julie pulled his cock to her face as she parted her lips. Scott looked down and gently thrust his hips forward, just far enough for Julie to envelope the swollen mushroom head of his cock into her mouth. Julie ran her tongue over the head of his cock, licking the pre-cum off . Scott was enjoying the massage as much as Julie and I was. As Julie licked the head of Scott’s cock , Julie stroked me faster and faster. I could hear the wet sucking sounds from Julie sucking on his cock. Seeing and hearing the sounds of Julie sucking on another mans cock excites me more than anything and is something that I will never get tired of. Julie sucked on Scott’s cock for some time. Julie craned her neck trying to take in as much of Scott’s cock into her mouth as she could. Scott being so long and wide, Julie could not get the entire shaft of Scott’s penis in her mouth.

Scott pulled his penis out of Julie’s mouth still hard and moved down to her side to massage the rest of her body. Julie turned her head to me and opened her mouth wanting my penis in her mouth now. Julie took my penis in her mouth and feverishly began sucking my cock.

Scott poured warm oil on Julie’s chest and began massaging her breasts paying particular attention to her nipples. Julie placed her hand to her side reaching for Scott’s penis. Finding his still hard penis with her hand she began stroking him. Julie would let out a moan every time Scott would touch and gently pinch her nipples. Julie’s nipples got rock hard from his first touch. Scott knew she enjoyed her breasts and nipples being touched . So Scott bent down and took her nipple into his mouth and began sucking and caressing her .

Julie started moving her hips from side to side. I could tell that having another mans hands touching, caressing her body, was turning my wife on. I had never seen Julie like this……. and I had never thought I would see Julie so turned on by a massage.

Scott continued massaging Julie’s breasts. The more Scott would play with her nipples, the deeper Julie’s breathing got. Scott was sucking on her nipples, taking one into his mouth then the other. Hearing the sounds of another man sucking on my wife’s nipples and the moans that she would let out was driving me crazy.

Scott moved from Julie’s breast to her lower belly. Scott poured oil on her belly and began massaging it in. Scott would massage lower and lower until he was running his hands over the little tuft of hair that was over my wife’s pussy. Julie had her legs slightly parted, allowing easy access to her pussy.

Scott poured copious amounts of warm oil right onto Julie’s hot pussy and began to gently rub her clit with the tip of his finger. Julie began trembling when Scott touched her. I was watching Scott and could see everything he was doing to her. This was such a turn on for me. My wife being touched by another man. Scott looked at me as if for approval to go on. I smiled and nodded back to Scott. Scott nodded back to me. Scott then placed his left hand on Julie’s right thigh and spread her legs apart. Scott then reached with his right hand and slid his middle finger deep inside of my wife Julie’s wet pussy. I watched as she arched her back and gasped. I could hear the sweet sounds of her wet pussy as she was being fingered by Scott.

After a few minutes of fingering Julie’s pussy, Scott lifted Julie’s leg and lowered his mouth between her legs. Scott was eating my wife’s pussy, and she was really enjoying it, as was I. I watched closely as Scott slid his tongue over her clit. I reached down and grabbed hold of both of my wife’s legs and held them in the air while Scott ate my wife out. Her hips began to squirm as he drove his tongue deep into her pussy. Her moans got louder and louder. I could not believe how excited Julie was.

I asked my wife “Does that feel good to you?”

Julie said, “Yes.”

After a few minutes Scott rose up. He moved up higher between Julie’s legs. While still holding my wife’s legs in the air, Scott positioned himself between Julie’s legs .

My wife Julie knew what was in store next. A really good fucking.

My wife looked up at me and asked, “Are you ok with this?”

I looked down at her and said, “Yes, If you are.”

With that Scott took his cock in his hand and guided it to my wife’s pussy opening. Scott looked at me. I nodded to him, giving him permission to fuck my wife. Scott tried several times to penetrate my wife’s pussy. He was much bigger than I am, so it took several tries before he was able to penetrated her. Julie has a very tight pussy for me , so I can only imagine how tight she was for him. Scott started off slowly. Allowing my wife’s pussy to stretch to accommodate his thick cock. Then he started to pump faster.

My wife looked up at me and said, “I love you.”

I said, “I love you too.” “Does that feel good to you?”

She looked up at me and said, “Yes.”

I looked down between my wife’s legs . Watching Scott’s cock sliding in and out of my wife’s pussy is the most exciting thing I have ever seen. I was enjoying the sight of Scott pumping his cock in and out of my wife’s pussy. Faster and faster Scott pumped. With each pump he went deeper and deeper. I looked at my wife’s face as she was getting fucked. She looked so damn sexy and so turned on. I reached down between her legs and started rubbing her clit, as Scott was sliding in and out of her.

Julie said, “I am going to cum!”

I said, “Cum for me baby”

She shuddered with a orgasm. Then another, then another. .

Scott was going deep into my wife’s pussy. Scott got on his knee’s and started fucking her even harder. Julie turned her head and took my cock in her mouth again. Sucking it harder than ever.

I asked her, ” Do you like him fucking you?”

Julie nodded yes.

Watching Scott fuck my wife so hard and fast was getting me close to cumming.

I could see that Scott was getting ready to cum.

I held off until I hear Scott say, ” I’m cumming!”

I couldn’t hold it any longer. The thought of another man cumming inside of my wife sent me over the edge.

I told my wife, “I’m going to cum!”

Scott was cumming deep in my wife’s pussy at the same time I was cumming in her mouth.

Scott thrust hard and deep as he came.

Scott ‘s body shuddered several times, as he drained his balls deep inside of my wife.

I could feel my body shake as I shot my load inside of my wife’s mouth.

I couldn’t believe it. Scott and I both filled my wife full of cumm at the same time.

I looked at my beautiful and very sexy wife Julie. Laying there on her back. Scott’s spent cock in her pussy and my spent cock in her mouth. Julie looked very, very satisfied and content. As well as Scott and myself.

Scott stopped pumping and was resting while still inside of my wife. After a few minutes Scott pulled his cock out of my wife. It was still very long and thick.

Julie had swallowed all of my cumm and was enjoying the feel of my cock in her mouth. I pulled my cock from her mouth.

Scott got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

Julie and I sat there and visited with Scott for a while.

After drinking a few drinks, Scott said he had to go.

We all decided that we will get together again soon.

Scott left for home and Julie and I went to bed and made love, then fell asleep.

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