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Wife Supports College Football

My wife and I met in college, during the drunken party days of fraternity-sorority life. We are now in our late twenties, and we have been married for three blissful years. We have no children, as we live rather casually and are sort of putting it off. Even though we had a rather crazy and promiscuous lifestyle in college, at the time we had no idea that our real sexual adventures would really begin when we became married, full-time working adults. Now, we find this pretty ironic.

My wife Lisa is a total knockout. She’s quite a health nut, which is nice for me because she’s always tanning and working out to keep in good shape. Her breasts are not enormous, but 36C’s with a very round and natural feel, and very perky. She is 5’7″, and her abs, thighs and ass are made of steel. Some guys say they like her because she looks like she could kick their ass. One friend from college who had slept with her before we met said it was the best work-out he’s ever had. What first drew me to Lisa were her bright blue eyes which seem to just pop in comparison to her dark skin. Her dark brown hair is thin and straightened which she keeps parted and framed around her beautiful face.

I’m not exactly unattractive, I’m pretty average build-wise, and I’ve gained a few pounds since college, but I like to think I’m a good-looking guy. Deep down I know Lisa is physically attracted to more athletic types, but she loves me and only me, and I can still pleasure her better than any man, that’s for sure. In public she is the one turning heads obviously.

Although our first swinging experience was very hot, we wanted to save it for later and instead tell everyone about a really crazy night we had last weekend.

Our college football team had lost a pretty bad game, one of the first important ones of this season. We always go to home games in our normal college t-shirts and “team spirit” type clothes. Then, if we’re not too tired, we like to go home, shower and change before we hit the bars. Luckily we live near campus, so shortly after this travesty of a football game we were ready to get hammered and have some fun.

We picked the busiest and most packed bar out of the several on campus. The second we walked in, I already noticed a few of the young college boys staring at Lisa. She was wearing tight jean shorts and a sort of stylish black tank-top. She smelled absolutely amazing and I myself kept staring at her well exposed cleavage, building a rather sizeable erection I hoped to make use of later.

After two drinks sitting at the bar (which we hate), a table in the corner finally opened up and we made a dash for it. Just as we got there, a couple of guys sighed as if they were going to use the table. As we were sitting down and I noticed their disappointment, I realized who they were. All three of them were football players from our team; however they had been benched for this game. We generally don’t see football players out in public, so we were excited and told them they could join us if they like.

After several more drinks, we got to that point where we were all best friends and everyone was laughing at everything going on. As expected, the guys were flirting rather shamelessly with my wife, and complimenting me on my taste whenever she wasn’t paying attention. I got used to this a long time ago, and I’ve always been proud of her. Plus, as we had a somewhat open relationship, I was curious about where this would go.

Lisa started rubbing my thigh under the table, and it was definitely about that time. We usually can’t keep our hands off each other if we get drunk enough. She slowly ran her hand along my crotch, teasingly brushing against my cock. I leaned over and started whispering in her ear.

“Why did you dress so slutty tonight?” I asked with a grin.

She giggled and replied, “Isn’t it obvious? So that guys would want to fuck my tits.”

It was at this point that we decided to expedite the process so we could both get our rocks off. We stood up to leave, and told the guys we were going take off. They said they were leaving too and that they’d walk with us to our car.

Walking through campus, I held my wife’s hand as three large football players walked along with us as if they were our body guards. One of the guys was black, named Marcus, and the other two were white guys named Trey and Brent. They were all very good-looking and I could tell that Lisa was attracted to them.

Sort of stumbling a bit, I stopped at an alley and told the guys that nature was calling, out of nowhere I needed to relieve myself. We all walked down the alley away from the busy campus atmosphere and I went behind a dumpster to do my business. Upon returning to my companions in the alley, my heart started pounding at what I saw.

Lisa was making out with Marcus, and the other two were starting to feel her up. She looked over and saw me, whispered something to the guys, and started giggling. Immediately they picked up the pace and started to grind up against her from the front and back, as if they were gangbanging her with their clothes on.

Then my wife told them that she wanted to fool around, but she wasn’t getting naked in public. She did, however, quickly pull her top down to show the guys her breasts. She then started to sink to her knees. A true gentleman, one of the guys took his shirt off and laid it on the ground for her to kneel on.

All three guys dropped their pants like it was a race. All of a sudden my beautiful wife was on her knees in an alley, with three enormous cocks hanging in front of her, only inches from her face. They circled her for a bit, their big dicks swinging.

Marcus stepped closer so that his huge black dick was rubbing against her face. She moaned and shivered, feeling the hot meat and taking in the smell of sweat all around her. Trey and Brent were standing more closely now, and started to push their cocks towards her face too. Trey, who by far had the biggest cock, nearly nine inches, made his way to the center and stepped closer to my wife. His cock started to throb and pulse, becoming bigger and bigger, and he wasn’t even stroking it.

Lisa was now just staring at his huge cock as it was now fully erect and pointing right at her face. Her mouth dropped open, and she was completely speechless. She was absolutely in awe of his enormous dick. Letting out a muffled squeal, she grabbed for it. She wrapped her small hand around this huge thick cock, and her sparkling platinum wedding ring was in full view as I watched. Slowly stroking his cock for him, she then leaned forward and took it into her mouth.

I slowly circled the group, rubbing my cock through my pants. I started to walk closer, and from my view all I could see was the back of my wife’s head bobbing up and down towards Trey’s waist as he stood there with his hands on his hips, looking down at her. I started to walk closer, and Marcus held up his hand and said “You get her any time you want man, let us enjoy this slut for now.”

Hearing this, Lisa moaned loudly and quickened her sucking pace on Trey’s dick. The other guys were now slapping her face with their cocks as they started getting harder and harder. I continued to circle the group, watching every detail. My wife looked up adoringly at Trey with her mouth full of his cock. She was completely worshipping this dominant male as she fucked his cock with her face.

Releasing his cock from her mouth to breath, Lisa was turning flush. She unzipped her jean shorts, and started rubbing her pussy through her panties.

“Man your wife is a total slut. She loves big dicks doesn’t she?” Trey said in a deep voice.

Squealing quietly, my wife responded. “Oh I love big dicks. I love huge cocks pointed at my face. I love getting slapped by big cocks. I’m such a slut for big cocks, I’m gonna suck all of you off right in front of my husband.”

My heart continued pounding. This wasn’t our first swinging experience but it was by far the most intense at that point.

She reached out and started stroking Marcus and Brent as she resumed sucking Trey’s cock. Trey reached down, took his cock out of her mouth, and started slapping my wife’s face with it. She lowered her head to get to his big balls, and took them in her mouth, swirling her tongue around them. His big heavy balls responded to this, tightening up.

Instantly, Trey grabbed my wife by the hair and started fucking her face very roughly. “Yeah you fucking slut,” he ordered, “Suck my big dick. Show us what a good cocksucker you are.”

He continued to fuck her face, and she placed one hand underneath his cock and cupped his balls for him. She placed her other hand on his huge thigh, again her wedding ring in full view, reminding me of what I was watching.

She then started going back and forth from one cock to the other, sucking each of them a view times before moving on to the next. She looked over at me while Brent’s dick was in her cheek, she moaned and resumed sucking them all off.

Trey grabbed her by the hair, hard, and started fucking her mouth again. She continued to play with his balls, and he continued calling her a slut, whore, and nasty cocksucker.

Trey commanded, “Jack me off bitch” and pulled his cock from her mouth. She reached up with one hand, the other one still cupping his balls, and she started stroking his cock for him quickly. Working the big slab of meat with her tiny hand, she knew what was coming. Trey grunted and shook some, and he started unloading on my wife’s face. He shot huge thick streams of cum which splashed right into her pretty face. Continuing to stroke his cock and cupping his balls, she tried to give him the ultimate orgasm, and I think she did. Soon he stopped shooting, and his cock slowly hung downward, still enormous but just swinging between his legs now.

Lisa turned to Marcus who was stroking his cock while all of this was going on. She took the shirt from underneath her legs and wiped all of the cum off of her face, then returned it to the ground where she knelt on it. She looked up at Marcus with her big blue eyes, and started sucking his big black dick.

Marcus stood there with his hands behind is back, “Yeah bitch suck it” he said repeatedly. “You like sucking big dicks?”

My wife moaned, trying to say “mmm hmmm” in response as she continued working his dick with her mouth. She reached up with one hand to cup his balls, and with the other she stroked half of his cock while she continued sucking the rest. Marcus began thrusting his hips, and soon he was cumming. My wife plunged into him, taking his entire meat down her throat. As I watched, I could see her throat muscles working as she was sucking all of the cum out of his cock. Marcus nearly shouted as he emptied his load into my wife’s throat.

Marcus took his cock out of my wife’s mouth and let it hang down just like Trey’s. Brent had been jacking off furiously to all of this. Lisa finished swallowing the rest of Marcus’s cum, then turned to Brent. He immediately grabbed her tits and squeezed them around his big cock.

Lisa loves getting titty-fucked almost as much as she loves giving head. “Oh yeah, fuck my tits with that big dick of yours you hot stud.” she said as she looked up at him in her submissive manner.

Brent pulled back and started stroking his cock. As if by instinct, Lisa grabbed his balls and started playing with them. She cupped them, and tickled his taint behind them with one of her fingernails. This pushed Brent over the edge. He shot huge frozen ropes of cum on Lisa’s tits. She started shaking them back and forth for him while he unloaded. As soon as he finished, he slapped her a few times with his dick and she moaned loudly. She loved being dominated by these guys.

Without saying a word, all three guys put their pants back on and walked out of the ally. I was left behind with my gorgeous wife covered in cum after sucking off three strangers. She was still panting, and looked up at me with a sort of devilish grin.

We cleaned her up a bit and walked towards the car, my cock aching in my pants as I replayed everything I saw over and over. We were both very turned on, and she whispered in my ear, “Now let’s get home so you can fuck your slutty wife’s wet pussy.”

This was the beginning of a new chapter in our swinging lifestyle, and I couldn’t imagine what might happen next.

Cum Filled Fantasy Cums True

This is a true story of living out a fantasy while on vacation with my husband during the winter of 1995. We were on vacation in the San Diego area, a coast away from where we lived. Business had brought my husband here and he took me along for the trip. At that time, we had been married for over 10 years, and although we had a good sex life, we were always looking for ways to spice things up a bit.

We had been talking about my feeling less sexually attractive to men during the plane ride out. My husband disputed this, saying that despite being almost 40 years old, with my smooth skin and 5’4″well toned body, I was still a fox.

This made me feel somewhat better, but I still had that lingering doubts about what men really would think of me sexually. This discussion continued during the first several days of our trip in Southern California. My husband pointed out men who would turn to get an extra long look at me as we walked by and directed my attention to those that guys who would stare a little too long when I was out at pool side sunning in my string bikini.

The resort hotel that we were staying at was perched on the edge of a calm Pacific Ocean bay and complemented with wonderful grounds and facilities. Clusters of palm trees, tropical plantings and the warm California weather gave a certain sensual note to the resort.

On Friday night, the day before we were scheduled to fly back home, we had planned to go to the bar at the resort and listen to some live music that was advertised. We then planned to enjoy some drinks while listening to the music, have a romantic dinner together at one of the resorts restaurants and then retire to our room for some adult fun.

The bar was situated along the bay side area of the hotel. It featured an open air stage for the band, a large wooden bar with places to both sit and stand at the bar and groups of tables tucked into a myriad of tropical plantings all accented by dim, romantic lighting.

That afternoon, my husband surprised me by suggesting that we begin by sitting apart when we got to the bar just to see if anyone would “hit” on me. I thought it was more likely that they would hit on him than on me, but my interest was aroused by his suggestion.

We had shared a long time fantasy about me making love to another guy or guys with his knowledge and consent. This fantasy had remained strongly stimulating to us in bed, but one that we had never had either the opportunity nor the ability to carry any further.

It would probably help the reader if I provided some further insights about myself. There are several things in life are great turn-ons for me and the strongest of these has always included feeling a man cum inside of me. I love feeling cum any place as long as it is inside of me somewhere. For some reason, I just adore the feeling that a cock makes as it squirts it’s thick liquid into me. I absolutely relish all of the feelings, the smells, the tastes, indeed everything about it.

This feeling, or even just the fantasy about it, had always served as a very big sexual turn on for me. I guess by some definitions then I could be called a “cum slut”. I just never had the opportunity to experience two or more men sexually before and therefore enjoyed what cum the men in my life could individually give me when we had sex, feeling lucky to get what I could get.

My mind turned to the pleasant task of getting ready to go to the bar for our evening out. I had decided that I would dress in a short black skirt with a special pair of crotch-less pantyhose that I had been saving for a special occasion. This seemed like that occasion. For my top, I chose a halter-top without a bra to accentuate my 36B firm breasts. My medium blond hair was brushed back at the shoulders and with my makeup on, I thought that I really did look more like 20 something than 40 something.

I discreetly placed my wedding and engagement rings in the room safe as well, without my husband being aware of this action. I just figured it would make for fewer questions if something were to possibly happen. I really felt that this was just an exercise in advanced fantasy play more than anything else, but at least my rings would not raise any issues if something should potentially happen.

We entered the bar about 9 pm, with my husband taking a seat at a table near the entrance and me finding the one single seat still available at the bar. From this point, we could still see each other fairly well. The band was just beginning, playing very danceable oldies type music. I ordered a margarita and enjoyed both the drink and the music for a while.

A group of young men were seated next to me and we eventually struck up a conversation. I was attracted to one guy who had long dark brown hair, blue eyes and an expressive face to go with it. He was about 5′ 11″ or so, slim build with just the right amount of muscular definition to his chest and arms. His looks could be described as “cute” in a grownup, handsome manner.

I waited until he looked in my direction to make eye contact and say “Hi”. As we began talking, I found out that we had several things in common, including both being originally from Ohio.

They were all from LA and were part of a band that was in between tour dates and were staying at the resort. They were all at the bar thinking that they would catch some of a competitors show and wind down after a month of nightly gigs. After another round of drinks, he asked if I danced. I told him that I did, not bothering to tell him that my husband never did, so that this would be a wonderful treat for me too.

Up on the dance floor, I found him to be a good dancer, and I followed his lead though several songs until the band played a slower tune. It was at that point that he let his left hand wander down to the small of my back and began gently pushing my body closer to his and alternately softly rubbing the top of by buttocks. We kissed, tentatively at first, progressing quickly to full open mouth tongue kissing. The rhythm of the music combined with the effects of the alcohol in the drinks. His touch was intoxicating and I floated away to all of the myriad sensations I was experiencing.

By the end of the song, his hand was firmly massaging my ass and my body was pressed close enough to his that I could feel that he was indeed already quite hard as well as nicely endowed. I was sure that I must be dripping wet too as we walked off the dance floor after all of this excitement.

It was then that he spoke those magic words, “Do you want to go somewhere else? “I really didn’t know what to say because I really hadn’t thought that things were ever going to get anywhere near this point tonight or ever. I mean I was a happily married woman, who, unless I missed my guess, my husband had just gotten an eyeful of all of this as well.

I scanned the crowd, pretending to think about his offer and found my husband’s eyes. He was smiling and subtlety nodded his head “yes”. I took that for his acceptance of what ever I might want to do.

I turned to my new friend and said, “Yes, I have a car parked in the parking lot, lets go there”. He smiled and let me lead him to our rental car. We had rented a Mustang Convertible for the trip to enjoy all that Southern California had to offer. Now I guess it would have more to offer than we had ever imagined!

I let him into the passengers seat, and got into the driver’s seat. I had left the top down and so we were bathed in both the wonderful moonlight and warm sea breezes. He produced a joint from his pocket and asked if I would like to join him in a smoke. I said sure, not having smoked much since I had been married, but in for a penny in for a pound as they say. We passed the joint back and forth and it was quickly apparent to me that this was strong pot.

My head was very definitely spinning and any sense of reality that I ever had was quickly leaving. His hands found my breasts under my top as I struggled with his zipper. I leaned over the center rest area and took out his cock. He was still semi hard and had precum on the tip of his cock. I licked that off and began sucking on his ever-hardening member. He was obliging and was rock hard before too long. As I sucked him deep into my mouth, I looked up and saw him leaning back in the car’s passenger seat, eyes shut, face lighted by the glow of the moon, mouth slightly open. It seemed that I hadn’t lost my touch after all of these years of marriage. He placed a hand on my head and helped guide me to the rhythm that he wanted.

Before too long I was rewarded by the feeling of his balls beginning that “about to cum” spasm, his cock beginning that “humming” vibration, his mouth making grunting sounds and then finally, his cock erupting into my mouth with a load of cum that tasted delicious. I swallowed it all and looked up to see his satisfied face. He told me that I was great and asked me to come back with him to his room. I was so high at that point that I would have accepted any invitation by anyone to anywhere.

We left the car and somehow he guided me back to his room on the hotel’s expansive property. All of the rooms at this resort were “suite” style with a main living room, a kitchen area and the bedroom towards the back. All were on a single level and each had it’s own balcony and porch areas. As soon as we arrived in the bedroom, my clothes just seemed to fall away. I worked on his clothes and managed to get his pants and underwear off.

While I busied myself in sucking his cock hard again, he reached into the nightstand drawer and took something out. I really didn’t know nor care what he was doing. At that point the whole world focused around his cock and I was so horny that all I wanted was to get it hard again so that I could be fucked senseless by it.

The thought crossed my mind that I hoped it was a condom, but I was so far beyond rational caring about safe sex at that point that it really didn’t factor.

I began rubbing my clit with my free hand and was not at all surprised with myself that I was indeed dripping wet! As I sucked his cock back to its full beauty and rubbed my clit into a furious coming storm, my new friend pulled my head up off of his cock for a moment and placed a small amount of a white powder on the head of his cock.

A passing thought ran through my mind that he was flavoring it with something. “How nice” I thought, but unnecessary. I went back to sucking. The powder really had no taste that I could discern.

He did this several more times though, stopping my bobbing head to place more powder on his cock. I was already pretty stoned and in addition to the drinks that I had had earlier was in my own little universe. I had never done cocaine before, which was quite obvious from my not knowing what I was so eagerly sucking off of his cock.

I soon began to feel absolutely marvelous without a care in the world and happier than I had ever known was possible. I attributed that to living out my biggest fantasy and being stoned. In retrospect all of that was true, in addition to the several lines of coke that I had just sucked off of his cock.

Anyway, I didn’t mind. I was quite happy being on all fours, sucking away on his gorgeous cock, feeling the entire myriad of textures about it and tasting all of the wonderful flavors from it. I really wanted to have it in me so that I could feel that as well.

It wasn’t long before I felt myself being penetrated by a large stiff hot cock. It felt so good that I moved my hips backwards to take it all into me. It felt exquisitely wonderful.

It was about that point that I realized that I still had a cock in my mouth. I was able to sneak a quick peek back over my shoulder while not missing too much of an opportunity to suck the cock cramming my mouth, to see that there were other people in the room with us now and one of them had his cock very definitely buried in my hot, wet cunt.

It vaguely occurred to me that these must be some of the other band members that my new friend (I never really bothered to get his name) had been with at the bar. How they got in the room with us, I don’t know. Nonetheless, they were all in the bedroom and were all undressed and getting into the theme of the moment if you know what I mean.

From here on, things became somewhat of a blur to me. I spent plenty of time on my hands and knees taking cock after cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time. I felt cocks cum in my mouth as well as in my pussy.

Sometimes I felt two cocks shooting into me at the same time. I remember sitting down on a particularly large cock and being pushed forward onto him by another guy who then slid his cock into me next to the first guy, double stuffing my pussy. It was tight and wonderful at the same time.

I can’t remember just how many orgasms I had that night. I don’t know if I stopped counting or if they all just blended into one giant one. It really didn’t matter at all to me. The sensuality of having all of the erotic parts of ones body stimulated at the same time and in ways different from anything I had ever experience before, and not thinking nor caring about any of the moral/ethical/social etc issues associated with this behavior was unworldly.

I happily received several loads of cum in my pussy that would then would run down my legs and help to lubricate me more for yet another guy to then plow into me with his cock. The feeling of all of that warm cum gushing into me over and over from cock after cock was unspeakably delicious!

I recall at one point a guy commenting that my pussy was getting too wet from all of the cum that I had had poured into me, and pushed into my ass with his larger than average sized cock. I had not had that many men’s cocks in my ass and so I was not really used to things like that. This felt heavenly though. He began by using some of the cum that was still running out of my pussy to begin lubricating my ass. Some of the guys had already had their fingers in my ass while they were fucking my pussy too, so it was already lubed up a bit.

He gently put one and then two fingers in my ass, moving them slowly back and forth as I got used to each new finger. By the time he got to the third finger, I was moaning and moving my ass back towards his advancing fingers. The stimulation just felt awesome!

I was surprised when the thought flew through my foggy brain that I really wanted to feel his cock in my ass and so I asked him to fuck my ass. He obliged and gently pressed the head of his cock into me.

He patiently waited for me to accommodate to his size and then began to slide the rest of his length into me. I looked around to see his face as he finally got all of his cock inside of my ass. He was looking upwards with a wonderful smile on his lips. He began to stroke back and forth, beginning slowly but then speeding up and picking up rhythm as he went.

I felt that he couldn’t keep up this pace for too long and was right as I was soon rewarded with the feeling of his cock pumping yet more cum into me, this time up my ass. He finished his orgasm and pulled his cock out of me with a small popping sound, followed by what felt like gallons of his cum running out of my ass.

The group of guys didn’t leave my now opened ass unoccupied for too long and soon another young man was using my ass for his personal cum depository.

Several of the guys took advantage of the situation by fucking both my ass and pussy at the same time. I really can’t describe how absolutely amazing the sensation is of having both holes stuffed with cock simultaneously. The only thing that was even more of a turn on for me was when two guys came inside my ass and pussy at the same time!

After several hours of taking as many loads of cum as 5 or 6 young guys could produce, I made up some story about an early morning flight and excused myself. I stumbled back to the room that I was sharing with my husband. I hoped that he would be waiting up for me so that I could tell him about the events of my evening.

It was after 3 AM and I was wrapped in a towel that I had taken from the guy’s room, my clothes being nowhere to be found. Fortunately, there weren’t many people up and about at that hour, and those that I passed on the walk back to my room hopefully just thought that I had come from a dip in the hotel’s hot tub and not from a gang bang. Although I don’t know how they would have reconciled the unmistakable musky sexual smell that prevailed around me as I passed by.

When I got to our room, I dropped the towel, turned on some lights and a cursory inspection revealed cum just about everywhere on me. There were patches of cum in my hair, dried cum streaked down my breasts and legs and of course, still plenty of fresh cum seeping out of both my ass and pussy.

My husband was indeed waiting for me with a smile on his face. “So, tell me about your evening won’t you dear?” he said. I proceeded to describe my evening’s adventures as best as I could, stroking his cock with my hands during the process. Needless to say I got a load of cum from him to add to my evenings totals. I will always have very fond memories of that special night and have no regrets concerning anything that happened.

Oh, and by the way for those of you that were wondering or concerned, I have tested repeatedly negative for any and all types of sexually transmitted diseases that I could have potentially acquired that night. I guess one could say that I got very lucky in more ways than one!!

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Work Surprise

Just try and imagine my surprise when I stopped by my wife’s office the other day, only to find her begging for one of her workers to “Fuck her harder, to bang her like the she was.”

A little bit of history, I’m 46, my wife just turned 40, we’ve been married for 10+ years and live a comfortable life in a quiet small town.

Our sex life hasn’t exactly been anything to write home about for the past four or five years, mostly because she refuses to use birth control, and I refuse to get a vasectomy. I guess most of our lack of intimacy can be blamed on my. I don’t want to have any more children, I’ve already fathered four, and don’t wish to have any more. Yet I have this fear of surgery, so I refrained from having the vasectomy surgery done.

Anyway, back to the story…

Our offices are only a couple of blocks away, so I thought I’d surprise my wife and show up on her in the late afternoon. Even though we’ve not been close sexually, we’ve always been able to talk business and each others jobs. I figured I’d stop by and get her away from work and go have a drink or two and shoot the breeze. Truth be known, I just wanted a head start on my daily routine of getting shit-faced.

As I came to the front door of her office, the front door was locked. I knew she was there because her car was parked out front. I also knew of the back door entry through the alley behind the movie theater. I walked around to the alley and walked in the back door.

As I entered the door I heard what I can only describe as total passion. It was Debbie, she was proclaiming how much she loved “his” black dick. How “her” pussy was his, and that she was his little white fuck slut. I couldn’t believe my ears, as I slowly crept around and down the small flight of stairs. As I crept down those stairs I heard more and more, I heard a deep voice proclaiming “you ride that black dick you white whore.”

My mind raced as to what the hell must have been going on as I peeked around the corner, and what I saw dropped me dead in my tracks.

There was my lovely white bride of ten years straddling a black man whom was sitting on the toilet. Her panties were on the floor, her skirt was bunched up around her waste, and she was naked from the waste up. She was bouncing up and down on the biggest dick I’d ever seen and begging for more. She was out of control as she rode his fat black cock, his hands and mouth were busy on her tits as he told her to ride his fat black dick.

I couldn’t actually believe what I was seeing. Here was my bride of the past ten years telling this black man how much she loved his fat black cock, which by her reaction was very obvious. She must have cum five times riding him before he all but lifted her up and placed her on the sink counter.

He roughly spread her legs and began rubbing his bloated fat black cock all over her wet pussy lips. I then noticed whom he was, it was Oscar, he’d been working for her for the past year. He was in his mid- 50’s and would have been the last guy I’d have thought would hit on my wife.

As soon as Debbie’s ass hit the counter of the sink, Oscar sunk his black dick into her, and it wasn’t gentle by any means. He grabbed both of her legs behind the knees and was driving his fat black cock into her while she was lost in yet another orgasm begging him to fuck her white pussy.

Debbie’s left hand was busy working her clit, while her right hand was pulling on the nipple of her right breast as she looked Oscar in the eye, telling him to fuck her white pussy with his big black dick. After slamming his old fat black dick into her for what seemed like forever, he finally pulled out and told her he was going to cum.

She begged for him to cum for his white slut, and spurted his cum all over her. I was amazed at how much this old man came, he shot jets of his cum not only on her tits, and up onto her face. Debbie had one hand working her clit, and one rubbing the spurts of his cum over her tits and face as she came again.

She was obviously his, and I suddenly couldn’t figure out how to get the hell out of there. There passion was hard to describe. Their fucking was the hottest thing I’d ever witnessed. I can never let her know what I saw, I can never let her know how turned on I was by her infidelity.

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My Slut Wife Needs Big Dick

My wife Amy lay naked on the bed, her body still glistening from our lovemaking. I slowly stroked her flat stomach and large breasts idly marveling over her gorgeous body. My attention was diverted to her vagina, it was slowly dripping out my cum. I reached down and smeared it over the out side of her pussy lips, slowly rubbing the folds of her vagina.

Out of the blue she asked, “Do you like my pussy?”

Quickly I answered, “of course I do crazy, I just came in it didn’t I?”

She smiled and then hesitated, searching for words. “I mean its kind of wrinkly and loose.”

I thought about how to reply to that… “I like it, its kind of slutty, makes me want to fuck you,” I replied jokingly, but actually serious. Amy liked feeling dirty in bed, and I loved it.

She laughed and said, “You’re weird,” then pushed me.

“Why is you’re pussy like that?” I asked innocently.

Her smile evaporated.

She looked like she was struggling with herself.

“Remember open and honest in the bed room,” I said, trying to prod her.

“You promise you won’t be mad with me?” she said.

“Of course not,” I said quickly, starting to get excited. I sensed she was about to tell me something dirty. My curiosity was overwhelming.

“Fine,” she said resolutely, “I used to have a boyfriend with a really big dick, he always fucked me really hard and after a while my pussy started to look like that.” “Are you mad?” she asked.

“No,” I hesitated in anticipation. “Was he black?” I asked.

I had always had a fantasy about seeing my wife with a well-endowed black man. The thought of a huge black shaft sliding into her body really turned me on. I could always come to the thought of her pussy stretched impossibly tight around a monster dick. Finally I had an opening to bring it up.

Amy looked perplexed at the question.

“No, Why do you ask that?” was her reply.

It surprised and disappointed me that she said that. I though quickly and changed the subject. “Did you like being fucked by such a big dick?” she looked concerned, and I added quickly, “It’s ok you can tell me, I won’t be mad.”

Movement caught her eye and she glanced down and saw that my dick was starting to get hard. She started at it and was silent for a minute. Her eyes glazed over as she stared at my now fully erect 6″ dick, as if remembering what it felt like to have her pussy stretched around a fat cock.

She snapped out of it and replied huskily, “yes.”

She looked up at me and said, “I guess that turns you on huh?” giggling nervously.

“I guess so,” I replied giggling just as nervously.

“So why did you ask if he was black?” she said more seriously.

Very happy that she asked the question I replied, “Because all black guys have really big dicks.” “You’ve never seen a black man naked before?” I added.

“No”

Half jokingly I said, “Maybe we should watch some porn with some black guys in it.”

My wife and I watched porn regularly. She even enjoyed watching some pretty dirty stuff and was more than willing to act it out afterwards. I was very happy when she smiled and said OK.

Later that night I got on the Internet and started looking around. There were so many different adult movies with black men fucking white women it was hard to decide. After getting very horny and impatient, I decided to go all out and get a gangbang creampie DVD. As an afterthought, I went to the toys section and started looking at dildos. We already owned many toys. Amy loved being double penetrated and double vaginal insertion. She was so slutty in bed and it really turned me on.

I decided to get two of them a medium size and a large, both of them black.

When the package came in I was shocked. Both dildos were much bigger than I thought. The medium was about 12 inches and 2 inches thick. The large was 16 inches long and 4 inches wide. The thought of that huge shiny black shaft in my wife’s pussy made my dick rock hard.

That night I got some whine into Amy and suggested we watch some porn, she readily agreed as usual. I popped in the DVD without her seeing what it was. The only sound she made the whole movie was ragged breathing. A beautiful white woman walked onto the screen, lay naked on the bed and started masturbating. Large black men started walked into the room and started rubbing her body. They took off their clothes and all of them had massive dicks. They proceeded to fuck her repeatedly in every hole in her body at the same time. They even double fucked her pussy, cum was soon dripping out of her quickly stretching pussy and ass and her orgasmic wails were continuous.

I started to worry that my wife was not enjoying the movie till I looked down at her crotch. Her panties were completely soaked through.

I reached down and slid two fingers in my wife’s dripping pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned.

I leaned over and whispered, “So I guess that turned you on?” a little nervously at the break in silence.

“Oh, Yeeeesss,” she moaned as she pushed her hips against my fingers.

I was surprised that she readily admitted to enjoying the nasty site of the slut getting fucked like that. I got very excited.

“I have a present for you gorgeous,” I whispered, very encouraged.

“Oh, yes please fuck me.”

“Not yet,” I said as I withdrew my soaking fingers.

I pulled out the medium sized dildo as her eyes opened. They flew wide at the site of it and quickly closed as she let out a little whimper and spread her legs. She definitely wanted it in her pussy. I drug the tip down her chest and she started undulating her hips up and down. I could almost see her shiny wet pussy lips quivering in anticipation. I laid the weight of it against her pussy and she moaned loudly. She moved her hips up and her pussy slid up the shaft leaving a shiny smear of cunt juice. The dildo was too long for her to get to the tip and push it in. She moaned in frustration.

I had never seen my wife so aroused, and it made my dick throb in anticipation.

“You want this huge dick in that slutty little pussy of yours don’t you?” I whispered seductively.

“Oh god yes,” she whispered almost begging, “Please.”

I grabbed the dildo and began to smear the tip across the entrance to her hole. She moaned louder and pushed her hips toward the dildo. I couldn’t believe my wife was about to fuck such a big dick. I started pushing and was surprised how easy the dick slid in her. Her pussy lips spread tight around it and swallowed the whole length of it. Amy spread her legs as the dick slid in and let out a scream of ecstasy.

“Oh god, that feels good!!” she moaned loudly as I started sliding the entire length of it in and out of her soaking cunt. Her pussy looked so hot with the shiny wet black cock sliding in and out of it that I could have cum if I touched my dick.

“Please fuck me in the ass with that in my pussy,” she begged.

I wasn’t about to argue. “You want another dick in you, you dirty girl?” I asked as she got on her hands and knees.

“Yeeeessss!!” she moaned.

Her pussy looked stretched even tighter from the top. I marveled at it as I started pushing my dick into her ass. Pussy juice had already been dripping off the dildo down her ass crack and when she pushed back on my dick, its full-length slid into her. She screamed in pleasure and pushed back on both dicks, forcing them deeper into her. I couldn’t believe how tight her ass was, and I almost came right away.

I held my dick still and said, “You like all that dick in your body don’t you, you little slut.”

“Oh yeeess, I feel so full! It makes me feel so dirty,” she almost yelled.

“You want to feel like that girl in the porn don’t you? Getting used by all those huge blacks cocks like the nasty slut you are don’t you?” I accused.

“YES!!!” she screamed as she started to cum. She moaned loudly and arched her back. Her legs started to tremble, and she pushed her dick filled ass and pussy back trying to get more in her. I felt her start to contract on my dick as the massive orgasm hit her. It was too much for me. I started pounding the huge dick in her pussy, and she started screaming. I felt my dick convulse, and I started pumping her tight ass full of cum.

“Cum you whore, cum all over both these dicks!” I yelled through her screaming.

Her contractions subsided and we lay down in silence breathing heavily for a minute. We were still coupled together with the obscene dick still sticking out of her pussy.

My dick started to shrink and I felt some cum run out of her ass. I slid my dick out and pulled the dildo out of her soaked cunt with some effort. The folds of her pussy lips stuck to the outside, her hole not wanting to let it go. Amy whimpered a little in protest.

I knew she wanted more; hell the way she acted I was sure she could fuck that dick all night. I wanted her aching for more though, unsatisfied by the dildo and wanting the real thing. After seeing that dick fuck her and how slutty she acted, I wanted to see her fuck the real thing too.

“Well that was fun,” I said light heartedly.

“Mmmmmmm….yeah it was,” she mumbled as she squeezed her legs together, “wow, I came so hard.”

“I guess you liked your present then, huh?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she giggled, “fuck me with it again.”

“Don’t worry I will,” I promised, “you looked so fucking hot with that big black dildo in buried your pussy.”

Still horny I saw the nearly imperceptible movement of her clenching her holes with desire as she said, “God… I felt so fucking hot.”

Encouraged, I decided to go for it. “Ummm…my dick is getting hard again just thinking of the real thing in you.”

Silence

I waited, secretly impatient at what she would say.

She was a smart girl and knew exactly what I was up too by now. I knew she would have to weigh the repercussions of her answer. It was exactly why I left her so horny.

“Why, would you like to see me get fucked by a black guy?”

I smiled behind her. That was my dirty girl! Take the bait.

“I don’t know,” I had to say, “would you like to feel the real thing?”

“Yeah,” she admitted reluctantly, “but wouldn’t that make you mad?”

“No, I don’t think so. It would turn me on too much,” I replied.

“Why does that turn you on?”

“You know how much I love it when you act slutty, and that’s about as dirty as you get,” I replied half laughing.

“So you could watch your wife getting fucked by a black guy?” she shot back.

“Only if I could fuck my nasty slut once he’s done with you,” I said and kissed her.

All in now I thought as I continued to kiss her, giving her time to think about it.

I rolled on top of her without breaking the kiss and slid my now rock hard cock in her still soaking wet pussy. I could feel it was still stretched out from the big dildo.

“God your just fucked pussy feels so good,” I said breaking the kiss.

“Umm…You like that baby?” she half moaned.

“Oohh yeah I do”

“You want that big dick back in you?” I whispered.

“Yeah,” she moaned clenching her pussy on my dick.

I pulled out and slid the huge rod back in her aching cunt. Her toes curled and she moaned as the full length buried itself in her.

I fucked her slowly and forcefully as she wreathed, impaled on the big dick.

“Do you wish this was real, baby?” I asked huskily.

“OHH YES!!” she almost screamed.

“Will you fuck a black guy for me?” I asked.

“Oh God I want to!!!” she screamed as she started to cum.

One week later my wife is sucking my dick as I drive. She’s already horny as hell. Dressed like a delicious slut in high heels, thigh high stockings, a very short skirt with no underwear and a shirt her ample breasts are ready to pop out of, we are on our way to find her a big black dick. We barley get there before I have to cum in her mouth I’m so excited.

We pull into a pretty unsavory bar and Amy struts inside, everybody stares. We sit down at the bar and start taking shots while we survey the room. The only black guys inside are pretty thug looking, and they were all in a group together in the back of the bar. Amy is starting to get a little drunk by now and keeps glancing at the group of six very large men.

“You see one you like gorgeous?” I ask.

“Uh huh,” she replies huskily, ” lets go play pool next to them.”

They all stare at her as we walk over and rack the balls. They really start staring and making comments when my wife starts playing. First they got a damn good look at her tits as she bent over the table and they had to see her entire shaved pussy when she straddled the table and bent over to hit a far away ball. She was taking her time aiming too.

At this point I’m getting very excited and very scared. My wife is acting like such a slut and I could tell by the black men’s attention that anyone of them would fuck her.

One of them got brave and came over to talk to her, lightly touching her half naked ass. They were laughing together and she put her hand on his stomach. With this encouragement the rest came over and suddenly she was surrounded.

I was getting worried things seemed like they were getting out of control. I knew my wife was drunk and very horny, and from what I could see not protesting any of their advances. I wondered how she was going to pick one out from the fondling mess. I caught a glimpse of her ass, her legs were spread and the inside of her thighs looked moist. Her pussy was dripping wet. I knew something was definitely going to happen.

I grabbed her arm through the men and pulled her partly out.

“Are you okay baby?” I asked.

She gave me lustily mischievous look. “I’m fine, everything is fine. Why don’t you go home and leave me to take care of things. I’ll be there soon, and I’ll come get you when I’m ready.”

“You want me to leave you here with them?” I asked incredulously.

“I’ll be fine baby. Trust me everything is under control,” she said as she grabbed my dick. To my surprise it was rock hard. With that she returned to the attention of the six men.

What was I to do? I went home.

I waited scared shitless at what was going to happen. What seemed like an eternity was only twenty minutes when I heard voices. Many voices. Oh shit, what was going on. It sounded like she had brought all six men home with her.

I got really worried and debated going out and doing something when I realized my dick was throbbing. I reached down and rubbed it, god I was turned on. My dick prevailed, so I lay down on the bed and waited.

I heard them move into the bedroom, now I could hear better. I heard muffled voices and laughing for while. Then a shock went through my body when I head Amy’s load moan of pleasure.

Oh my god, my wife was getting fucked in the room next to me. I reached down and started masturbating to the sounds of sex coming from the walls. I could tell my slut of a wife was enjoying herself by the passionate cries of pleasure. I heard men grunting and the walls started to shake rhythmically. I imagined what was happening in the next room and I came all over myself.

I laid there for a while till my curiosity overwhelmed my fear. I got up and went to the door that separated the rooms. The moans and cries of pleasure got lauder as I stood there holding the doorknob. I stirred up some courage and opened the door.

I stood there frozen in shock looking at the nastiest sight of my slut wife. There was Amy completely naked shaking in the convulsions of a huge orgasm. Around her stood six of the biggest blackest very naked men shining in sweat. All of their dicks were enormous and rock hard. The smallest looked to be at least ten inches and as thick as my wrist. The smell of sex assaulted my nostrils. My wife’s beautiful naked body was covered in sweat. Her legs were spread wide and shaking in orgasm. She was straddling on of the men, her pussy stretched tight around his shiny black dick. Another man was fucking her from behind, his enormous dick destroying her tight ass. They slammed their huge dicks in my wife’s tiny body in unison. Twelve inches of black meat soaked in pussy juice slid completely out and then buried its full length back into both her holes. When they thrust forward Amy pushed back forcing both dicks all the way in her. When they pulled out, her pussy and ass got sucked out with them. They stuck to the shiny wet shafts, not wanting to let them go.

My wife’s orgasmic convulsions were too much for them. They started fucking her harder and grunting loudly. The man fucking her ass moaned loudly and roughly buried his dick in her. He kept it in her as deep as it would go and started to spasm. He was coming in her.

She screamed in ecstasy as she felt the hot fluid fill her ass. Just then the huge dick in her pussy started pumping its load deep inside her stretched out hole. Both men moaned loudly, and Amy continued screaming as they pumped both her holes full of cum. Amy’s orgasm was heightening even more as she felt the hot liquid filling her body. She pushed back on the twitching dicks, pushing them deeper as they continued to spasm load after load into her. Cum started leaking out of her nasty holes. It sliding in ropes down her legs, mingling with the sweat and sticky pussy juice.

My wife moaned incoherently in a frenzy of sexual satisfaction. The men slid their dicks out of her and she whimpered. Amy kept her ass in the air. Her just fucked holes hanging open obscenely. Cum flowed out of her ass into the gaping hole of her pussy, then down her twitching legs and onto the bed.

A man with the biggest dick I have ever seen lay down on the bed. It was rock hard and pulsating with veins, the huge purple head swollen immensely. Amy saw it and like the slut she is immediately straddled him. She rubbed the huge head all over the cum soaked folds of her pussy. She sat down and I couldn’t believe how easily the massive cock buried its full length in her cunt. She moaned loudly with pleasure and fresh cum squeezed out the side of her hole to make room for the invasion. I couldn’t help but wonder how much cum he had just pushed into the deepest parts of my wife’s nasty pussy. Another huge black man immediately got behind her and started working his cock into her still gaping ass. She screamed in pleasure as she was once again completely filled with dick.

They started to fuck her. Cum and cunt juice mingling to make a white foamy froth on their shiny black shafts.

Amy was lost in sick pleasure. I closed the door unnoticed and laid down on the bed. I realized I had cum while watching my nasty slut of a wife getting gangbanged and filled with cum. I thought what it would feel like to slide my dick in her well used holes and my dick started to get hard again. My wife was a true slut and I found myself loving her for it.

I awoke to the sound of a door slamming. The men were leaving. I looked at the clock and blinked. It had been 5 hours since Amy got home. Holy shit! Had they been fucking her that long? They must all have taken multiple turns with her all night! I was scared and excited to see what I would find in the next room.

I took all my clothes off and opened the door slowly, inhaling the overwhelming smell of sex and cum. I looked at my wife and froze, my dick pounding in my pants. She lay in a huge puddle of cum on her back with her legs spread insanely wide. Her tits, stomach and legs had the sticky white juice splattered all over them. Her thighs twitched spasmodically as she lay comatose from all the huge dick she just fucked.

Her pussy was a mess. It gaped open so wide I could have stuck my dick in without touching the walls. I could see right down inside of it to the puddle of cum that filled the bottom. Its lips, even up around her clit, had been stretched and hung in cum caked folds some sticking to her thighs and hanging down to the cum coated rims of her cavernous ass. I wondered how many dicks my wife’s nasty fuck hole had coached into coming in it in the last 5 hours. Her pussy would never be the same; she had a true whore’s used up cunt now. Never again would I fuck her and touch all the sides of her pussy. Only the biggest black dicks could satisfy my wife’s dirty stretched out hole. I did the only thing I knew to do. I buried my face in my wife’s ruined pussy and tasted 5 hours of gangfucking her.

She stirred at the touch and I looked up at her. She starred at me with a look of horror on her face.

“Oh my god what have I done?” she said almost in a wail.

I jumped on top of her and kissed her passionately. She tasted of cum; evidently they had used that hole as well.

“It’s ok gorgeous. I think I love you even more,” I whispered fervently, “your my little slut now.”

She giggled, “I like that, being your little slut.”

“I so I guess you had fun huh?”

“Oh my god,” she moaned, “I didn’t know a girl could get fucked that good.”

“I’m so proud of my nasty whore,” I said, “satisfying all those big men for so long.” “You should see your pussy, all those huge dicks stretched it out so much,” I added.

She giggled and spread her legs seductively, “Not enough, they couldn’t fit two dicks in there at once.”

I pouted at her. “Poor baby, didn’t get to feel two dicks filling your pussy full of cum at the same time?”

“No,” she pouted back. Closing her eyes and moaning a little, imagining what it would feel like.

God, my wife really was a slut. I couldn’t believe she was still horny after all that.

I shifted a little and my hard dick slid in her cunt. Amy moaned a little, loving the fact her husband wanted to fuck after what she did.

I couldn’t believe how loose her pussy was. My dick was barley touching the loose folds on the sides. It was amazingly slippery, sopping wet and hot on the inside. I thought of the image of my wife with two dicks buried in her. He nasty holes sucking huge amounts of cum into the deepest part of her body. I thought about how many times each one of those huge shiny black dicks had cum inside the hole my dick was now buried in and I came. I came the hardest I ever had, adding my cum to nasty fuck hole that was my wife’s pussy.

I laid there recuperating, then looked at her and said, “God I could fuck my little slut the rest of the night.”

She giggled and wrapped her sticky legs around me, pulling me deeper in her.

“But I have an idea, you want to be able to take two of those big dicks in your pussy?” I asked seriously.

She looked at me and nodded shyly.

“Your sweet slutty pussy will never be the same if you do this,” I warned.

“If it’s okay with you my love, then yes,” she replied, “I want it bad.”

I opened the drawer and pulled out the monstrous black dildo. Amy stared at it in awe. Then she closed her eyes and spread her legs.

“You’ll have to sleep with this inside you.”

Amy bit her lip and flexed her thighs in anticipation. What a whore! And god I loved her.

I rubbed the enormous head across her already destroyed hole. It smeared cum all over, and she moaned.

I didn’t see how something so huge could fit inside her, and when the head slid in and she screamed in pleasure, I was shocked. She pushed against it, and the massive shaft started to disappear inside my slut of a wife. Her nasty hole took the entire 16 inches.

Amy rolled over with the dildo firmly lodged in her cunt, and smiled where her husband couldn’t see. She felt like she had a brick in her belly, and she squeezed her impossibly stretched pussy around the huge shaft. She knew after the pounding she took last night that the dildo would permanently stretch her out. She didn’t care. She knew she was truly a black dick addicted whore. She didn’t care. She wanted her pussy as loose as it could be. She imagined all the dick she would be able to satisfy with her hole and a tremor of orgasm hit her. She smiled again, thinking… She was a lucky girl, had the best of both worlds. She could get fucked all night by many men with huge dicks and have countless orgasms. When they were done with her, her husband would make passionate love to her. He would worship her cum filled ruined holes. Just then she felt him slide his dick in her ass. She fell asleep to the feeling of cum dripping down her ass cheeks.

Wifes First Big Black Cock

This is the story of how my wife was fucked by a black guy for the first time.

Let me start by telling you a little bit about us. My wife, Jane, and I have been married for 19 years. We are both 37 years old. We married while we were still in college after Jane got pregnant with our daughter, Susie.

Jane was, and still is, one of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen. At 37, she has the figure of a woman 10 years younger. In fact, several of my buddies have commented that they wish their wives had kept their looks the way mine had. She’s got natural 36D breast that don’t sag a bit, a flat tummy, and a perfectly round and tight ass. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world every time I look at her.

Our daughter Susie is 18 and just graduated high school. She inherited her mother’s looks and has never had trouble finding a date among the boys in town. Susie has a wild streak and tends to spend her time running with the wrong crowd. Her mother and I have never approved of Susie’s choice in friends. More on some of them later.

Jane and I had what many would consider the perfect marriage. We are both still very much in love. She is my best friend and my lover. We had everything that anyone could ever desire: a huge house with a pool, nice cars, vacations, the works.

Still…anyone who has been married that long will tell you that things eventually get stale in the relationship. This was starting to hold true for Jane and I. We are both open sexually. Fantasies and role-playing have always been part of our sex life together. We had often talked about swinging with another couple, but this fantasy has never become a reality. Before we got together, Jane had only had one other lover and she would sometimes mention in bed what a turn-on it would be for her to take another man. For the longest time though, this was all nothing more than pillow talk.

Now that the background is set, let me tell you about the events that led up to my wife taking her first black man.

As I mentioned before, our daughter had just graduated from high school. It was mid-June and Susie was going to spend the weekend visiting the campus of our state university, which is several hours away by car. She was to leave Friday afternoon with a group of classmates and a few parents.

This presented Jane and I with a unique opportunity, a weekend alone. I was planning to cook a romantic dinner for my wife the next evening, open a bottle of wine, and make love all night. As you will find out, things did not happen exactly that way.

I was in the garage when Susie’s ride pulled in the driveway.

My daughter bounded out of the house when the car arrived.

“Have a great weekend Dad,” she said.

“Be careful honey,” I replied.

“By the way, I told my friend Jessica that her and her boyfriend could come over and use the pool tomorrow. I hope that’s OK,” Susie continued.

With that, she was off.

I didn’t even get a chance to respond to her last statement. Obviously, I didn’t want any of my daughter’s friends hanging around my pool when I was trying to set up a romantic night at home. However, Jane and I had always allowed Susie’s friends to use our pool. Maybe we were too permissive in that sense, but the kids were generally very polite and didn’t over-stay their welcome.

However the friend that Susie mentioned, Jessica, is nothing but trouble. After meeting Jessica, Susie started to have problems in school…poor grades, staying out late, drinking, that sort of thing.

I even suspect that Jessica has taken my daughter to The Zebra, a club in our town known for having a very rough, and very black, clientele.

I wasn’t pleased that Jessica and some strange boy would be at my house the next day. I decided to honor my daughter’s invitation to them, but that they would have to be gone by early evening so their presence wouldn’t ruin the sexy mood I was trying to create for my wife.

Skip ahead to Saturday…

Saturday turned out to be a beautiful day. My plan for the day was to send Jane to the spa that afternoon, while I shopped and made arrangements for our evening together. We were both out of the house by noon.

My errands would only take an hour or two and Jane was due to be at the spa until 6pm, so I would have plenty of time to get everything ready.

By the time I had finished my shopping, it was about 2pm.

As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed two cars parked. One was my wife’s, and the other was a strange car I’d never seen before. That’s probably Jessica’s car, I thought.

I walked into the house and made my way to the kitchen. My wife was at the counter, in a bikini, making a pitcher of rum cocktails.

“What happened to the spa?” I asked.

“Oh they were over booked as usual, so I re-scheduled for next week,” she replied. “Besides, it’s so nice today I thought I’d just enjoy the pool.” She was slightly slurring her words and it was obvious to me that she was drunk.

“Is that Jessica’s car outside?”

“Yes, her and Leon are out by the pool. We’ve been having a few drinks together. You know…Jessica doesn’t seem like such a bad girl after all. We might have been wrong about her.” Jane declared.

I looked through the window to my pool and saw Jessica and her boyfriend lounging around, sipping drinks.

Jessica is a very hot young lady by anyone’s standards. She stands about 5’8″ tall with long red hair, great C cup boobs, and legs that could wrap around a guy twice. Even if she was trouble, she was still a sight to behold.

The guy she was with, Leon, was a tall black guy with shoulder length dreadlocks. He also has many tattoos on his arms and struck me as kind of a ‘gangster’ type.

“What do you think of the boyfriend?” I asked my wife.

“He’s nice honey. Don’t be so quick to judge…”

“I wasn’t judging. I just what to know what he’s about if he’s going to be in my pool,” I replied.

“Well, he is very flirty…” Jane said.

“What does that mean?” I demanded.

“When the three of us were swimming around, his hand grazed my ass several times. I think he did it on purpose. Also…when Jessica was inside, he kept staring at my tits,” Jane explained.

That thought did make me a little angry. But touching her ass could have been an accident, and I couldn’t very well get pissed about him looking at Jane. She was hot…any man would stare at her!

I decided to go with the flow and went upstairs to change into my swim trunks.

When I got down to the pool, Jane, Jessica, and Leon were already into the fresh pitcher of drinks. I grabbed a drink for myself, said hello to Jessica, and introduced myself to Leon.

“This is a great pool you got here man,” Leon said.

“Thanks.”

With small talk out of the way, we all proceeded to spend the afternoon relaxing in the sun. After we finished one batch of drinks, Jane would immediately head inside to fix another.

Each time she walked into the house, I noticed Leon watching her swaying hips. I knew then that this guy was seriously hot for my wife.

Before too long we were all pretty well drunk. I knew that my dinner plan was a bust. Oh well…Jane seemed to be having a fun time with the young people, and truthfully I was having a great time also.

At one point, I went inside with Jane while she was preparing a fresh round of drinks.

“I think Leon has the hots for you baby,” I teased her.

“You’re right…he touched my ass and boobs when we were swimming again. It couldn’t have been an accident this time,” she smiled as she spoke.

“Do you think he’s cute?” I was curious now.

“Yes.” She said. “He’s really sexy in a bad-boy kind of way. When he touched me…it made me feel really hot inside. It was a real turn-on to do something naughty.”

Instantly, I thought back to our pillow talk about her having another man. By the look in her eyes, Jane was thinking about it too.

“If you want to flirt with him a little, then you have my permission.” I said.

“We’ll see baby.” Jane replied.

Of course, when we made our way back down to the pool, Jane was flirting like crazy with Leon. Especially now that she had my OK. She kept bending over so he could see her cleavage, touching him, and practically letting him paw her ass checks.

Jessica noticed that my wife was paying more attention to her man, and it didn’t make her happy at all. She started to drink very heavily. We were all drunk, but Jessica was completely wasted in no time.

In fact, by the time the sun set…Jessica was passed out in a lounge chair by the pool.

Leon was now free to devote his full charms to my wife. It was a thrill for me to see my wife acting like a slut in front of another man. I had a huge erection watching them.

All the alcohol was running through me so I went inside to relieve myself.

When I returned to the pool area, Jane and Leon were standing up in the shallow end, kissing deep and passionately. Until that moment, I didn’t really think Jane would go any further that flirting with Leon.

Her bikini top was undone and Leon had his hands covering her full breasts. He broke their kiss and leaned down to suck her nipples. While he did this, Jane opened her eyes and noticed that I was watching them. She had a very confused look on her face.

“It’s OK” I silently mouthed to her, letting her know she had my permission to continue making out with this guy.

After all these years, she was finally going to have another man. A black man, at that.

Jane whispered something in Leon’s ear. I couldn’t hear what she said, but I think she was encouraging him to continue.

Our fantasy was finally going to come true…sort of. I wished there had been another woman available for me…but Jessica was still out cold. At least Jane would have a new lover tonight.

I took a seat in a deck chair not five feet from them so I could have a better view.

“Damn your wife is too hot!” Leon exclaimed. “You don’t mind her with another dude?”

“If it’s what Jane wants, then it’s OK with me. Just be a gentleman…and after tonight, it’ll never happen again, got it?”

“That’s cool by me,” he replied.

His hands were all over Jane’s body. Her bikini top was completely off now, her boobs fully exposed. Leon lowered one hand to Jane’s crotch and started to stroke her clit through her bikini bottoms.

“Oh God that feels soooo good,” she moaned.

I could tell that Jane was getting very excited. It must have been a real thrill for her to make out with this young black guy, a stranger, while his girlfriend was passed out a few feet away!

Even though they were both half underwater, I could tell Leon had a massive erection from the size of the tent in his shorts. Jane was grinding her pussy against his hard cock as they kissed.

Jane looked right into Leon’s eyes and said, “Let’s go inside and get more comfortable.”

She got out of the pool and started walking into the house, toward our bedroom. Leon and I were both right behind her.

Truthfully, I was having mixed feelings about this. I was about to let my wife live out one of her fantasies. I wanted her to experience this. However, I still wasn’t sure about this guy. He was a virtual stranger and young enough to be her son.

On the way to the bedroom, I stopped to make another drink for myself. If this was going to happen, I wanted to have a good buzz. Leon wasn’t wasting any time…he followed Jane to the bedroom.

By the time I got to the bedroom, Jane was already spread eagle on the bed. She was nude now and Leon was between her legs, eating her pussy. I stood in the doorway and watched.

“Ohhh Ahhhh” was the only thing I heard from her.

After a few minutes Jane tensed up and I could tell that she came. She has a very sensitive clit and it never takes her long to come when I go down on her.

“You like that baby?” Leon asked as he moved beside her on the bed.

“Uh huh,” she said, recovering from her intense orgasm.

Leon still had his trunks on as he lay on his back. Jane got onto her hands and knees, grabbed hold of his shorts, and quickly pulled them off.

They were both fully nude now.

Leon’s dick was still rock hard. Jane gasped in apprehension when she first saw it up close. I think she was worried about him hurting her…his cock was that big.

“Don’t worry baby…it’ll fit, you’ll see,” he tried to reassure her.

“Do you want me to suck you, Leon?” Jane asked him.

“No baby, I’m ready to go now. I want to fuck you.”

“Oh yes Leon. I want you inside me,” Jane said. “Do you have a condom?”

“No. Never use them.”

Shit, I thought. This isn’t something we had planned for so we didn’t have any rubbers around the house. Jane doesn’t use birth control and I’ve had a vasectomy.

I was very uncomfortable with the situation now, but decided to wait and see what Jane would do.

What I heard then stunned me.

“It’s OK. I don’t think I’m fertile now anyway. Go ahead and ride me bareback Leon.”

Jane then rolled over onto her back and spread her legs as wide as they would go, offering her pussy to Leon. Offering her womb to him.

He climbed atop her and placed his uncut cock head right on the lips of her pussy. After rubbing himself against her for a moment, he slowly started to slide into my wife.

Her eyes were shut tight in pain. She has never taken a man that large before, even me. She looked like she was about to pass out and he only had half of his prick inside her.

“Please stop…it hurts,” she begged.

“Just relax baby, just relax,” He told her, ignoring her pleas.

After a few minutes of slowly working himself into her, Leon was finally balls deep in Jane. That’s when he really started to fuck her.

Pulling almost all the way out, he would slam his cock back into her forcefully with each stroke.

I could see his ass grinding up and down as he balled my wife. Her legs were hooked around his thighs as she just tried to hold on and enjoy this new cock.

They were both grunting, a combined chorus of “Ahhhs” and “Ohhs” filled the room.

Leon was working up to a fever pitch. He was stroking faster and faster into Jane. I didn’t think he would be able to last much longer.

I was right.

After about 10 minutes of vigorous fucking, both of them covered in sweat, Leon began to tense up ready to bust his nut.

I was still thinking that Jane wasn’t on birth control. Would she ask him to pull out? Or would she take his virile seed into her womb?

My questions were answered when Leon pushed his dick all the way inside her and called out, “Ahhh Here it comes bitch!”

“No please not inside me…” Jane said too late.

Leon was shaking on top of Jane as his balls were squirting their baby making semen deep into my wife. He was so deep into her that his cum must have been shooting right onto her cervix and maybe even directly into her womb.

Jane held tight to Leon as he finished pumping his juice into her. Even though the thought of getting pregnant by Leon must have terrified her, I could tell by the glazed look in her eyes that she had another orgasm as he was filling her with semen.

The lovers slowed and eventually fell into a heap on the bed. Leon pulled his now soft cock out of my wife. His cum started leaking out right away, he must have pumped a quart into her!

Leon got up from the bed and went to make another drink.

After he left, Jane and I talked briefly about what just happened.

“How do you feel Jane?”

“I’m sore down there but it was worth it…Thanks so much for letting me do this honey. I love you so much!” Jane told me.

“I love you too Jane. But what about birth control? You didn’t make him wear a rubber.”

“I know. I just wanted to go all the way with him, no condom, skin to skin.”

“But what if you get pregnant or get an STD from Leon?”

“It’ll be OK honey…let’s not worry about that now, Leon will be back soon.”

At almost that exact moment, Leon did come back into the room.

“Leon, will you spend the night with me? I hope you can do me again before we’re done,” Jane asked him.

“Sure…I could fuck you a few more times tonight baby!”

With that…they began their lovers dance again.

I left the room. I was happy that Jane was finally living out her fantasy, but I didn’t particularly want to watch.

I went back to the pool deck, where I noticed that Jessica was just waking up.

“Hi Mr. Smith,” she said.

“Hi Jessica.”

“Where is everyone?” she asked.

I lied. “Jane is asleep and your boyfriend Leon went home.” Little did she know that her boyfriend was upstairs planting his baby juice in my wife.

She was visibly upset, thinking that Leon left her passed out. Would she have been less upset if she knew he was balling Jane silly just then?

She started to cry and told me how Leon just keeps her around for sex and treats her like a plaything. She was apparently very unhappy in their relationship.

“What should I do?” she cried.

I tried to comfort her. I told her that if she wasn’t happy that she should move on and find someone else. I was trying to be a nice guy.

She hugged me. As we pulled apart, she looked into my face and started kissing me.

This is it, I thought. Now that fantasy Jane and I had was coming true for both of us.

“Oh Mr. Smith you’ve been so nice to me. I want you to make love to me,” she moaned.

We very quickly undressed one another. After the usual round of foreplay, after she was soaking wet and ready for me, I moved on top of her.

“What about a condom?” she asked. “Leon won’t ever use one and I’m scared to death of having a baby.”

“Don’t worry Jess, I’ve been snipped. You can’t get pregnant by me.”

That seemed to lessen her fears and I pushed my hard dick into this 19-year-old beauty.

We fucked each other quickly. She was probably afraid my wife might come down and catch us…and I was so worked up from watching Leon inseminate Jane.

After a few short minutes of screwing, I pushed deep into Jessica and blew my load into her body.

I shot so much that I knew she could feel each splash of semen inside her. At that moment, I regretted having the vasectomy…I wanted to mate with this girl fully.

We jumped into the pool to cool off. Jessica seemed embarrassed by what just happened and after kissing me one last time, got dressed and left.

I was exhausted from the day’s events. I went back into the house and lay down on the couch, thinking that I’d give Jane and Leon time to finish up.

I was just about to fall asleep when Leon came down stairs, back fully clothed again.

“That was hot dude…thanks for letting me ball your wife,” he said on his way out the door.

I went back upstairs and found Jane standing by the bed. A river of Leon’s semen was running down the inside of her thigh. It would be a miracle if she didn’t get pregnant.

We talked about the evening’s sexual adventures. I told her that I fucked Jessica. Jane was happy that I didn’t have to spend the night alone while she had fun with Leon.

Our fantasy had come true.

We both agreed that it wouldn’t ever happen again. Jane had had her cheap lay and was satisfied.

After showering, we fell asleep together.

Nothing like that night has ever happened again. Jane and I still have an active fantasy life, but one night was enough to satisfy our curiosities. We had each other, and that was enough.

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Emma Snorkles Nude

As we drove around the bend the view in front of us was incredible. A friend had told us about this unspoilt stretch of the Mediterranean coast of Spain. The landscape was dry, volcanic and rugged which contrasted beautifully with the aquamarine sea. We were high on the cliff edge and below us we could see a series of small coves, some with beaches, some rocky, but the most important thing was they were all almost entirely deserted. My wife, Emma, squealed with excitement and I squeezed her thigh.

We had left the kids with their grandparents and intended to spend the day snorkeling and being naked in a secluded cove. Spain has a very relaxed attitude to nudity, especially in the secluded beaches of this area, but we still felt more comfortable getting naked where there weren’t too many people about.

I parked the car and stepped out into the sweltering sunshine. The heat seemed to radiate off the rocky ground.

“I am soooo excited,” Emma said in her upper class British accent.

“Me too, I need to get into that water,” I replied.

“I need to get naked!” Emma said. She was such a little naturist, which suited me fine. I loved to watch her shapely body moving in the bright sunshine. I was less comfortable with my own nakedness, as soon as I got wet my cock seemed to almost disappear. I felt a little self-conscious, even in front of my wife of 15 years.

Emma never seemed to feel self-conscious. She is very open and confident, which is one of the things I love about her. I am a little more reserved… happier fixing a car than making small talk.

We decided on a cove that had no beach, just large rocks, because we thought it would attract fewer people and the snorkeling would be better. We struggled with the beer cooler and snorkeling gear around rocks and cliffs until we got to our chosen spot.

“This looks perfect,” Emma said, dropping our bag onto some flat rocks. Behind us was a sheer cliff, to each side you had to climb over rocks to get to where we were and in front lay the Mediterranean. A small rock reef formed a circle in front of us, with sharp rocks breaking the surface of the water. Within the circle the water was mirror-like…perfect for snorkeling.

“Want a beer?” I asked. Emma said yes as she pulled her sun dress over her shoulders. I watched as her body was revealed. She had golden Scandinavian-type skin but her tits and ass were creamy white. Her pussy hair was full, but trimmed. She was curvy and delicious. She took the beer and sat sipping, gazing at the water in front of us. I couldn’t resist a glance at her neat little pussy nestled between her golden thighs.

I walked over and kissed her, the kiss turned into a tonguing session and my cock started to harden.

“Hey, snorkeling first, fucking later,” she said, in a typically direct way. The prospect of fucking in the hot sunshine only made my cock harden more.

“Can you put some sun cream on my white bits,” she asked. She lay on her stomach and I squirted the now hot cream on her full buttocks. I rubbed it in using slow, sensuous, circles, occasionally ‘accidentally’ slipping a finger between her butt cheeks. She giggled.

“Turn over,” I said. I squirted more cream on each of her tits and around her pussy. I took my time rubbing the cream into her tits. Her nipples stood proud. She moaned gently. I then moved to the area around her pussy. I could not help but have a little stroke of her pink pussy lips. She slapped my hand away with a smile.

“Lets have a snorkel,” she said

“OK,” I replied, jumping up to get the kit out of the bag.

The water was delightful, warm and turquoise. For me there is something very sexy about a woman’s body underwater. The goosebumps and lack of gravity work wonders for me and I spent almost as much time watching her as I did the fish. Every know and then I would swim up to her and rub my hand over her ass or cup a slippery, sun-creamed breast. She responded by groping my cock and giggling through her snorkel, but then swam on.

After and hour or so in the water we pulled ourselves out and got a drink. We sat on the towel warming in the sun, talking excitedly about what we had seen. It was bliss. We were a couple of feet away from the crystal clear water and we had not a care in the world.

While we were talking we noticed a snorkeller coming towards us. All you could see was his snorkel and the top of his head. He was close, but Emma didn’t bother getting dressed as he was likely to snorkel past us.

Suddenly he stood up. We hadn’t realised the water he was in was so shallow. It was too late for Emma to get dressed, as our clothes were quite a way behind us. He was holding some kind of shellfish.

“I am sorry,” he said with a thick Spanish accent. He was walking out of the water towards us. “I found this. It is giant mussel and I am so excited I want to show somebody, it is a little rare.” he said, laying the large clam-like shellfish down in front of us. The shell tapered down to a point, which obviously anchored it in the sand. He was a nice looking guy, with a friendly face. He was so enthusiastic about the rare mussel that he seemed not to have noticed that Emma was naked.

“I will put back, it doesn’t harm to bring her up, but we have luck to see her:”

Emma stepped forward, interested, looking down at the mussel.

“Cool, I have never seen on of those,” she said. She made no effort to cover up.

“You want to come see?” he said. “Come, come,” he beckoned us into the water. We slipped on our masks and followed him. My wife was still naked.

We snorkelled behind him as he lead us back to the spot where he found the mussel. He dived down to push it back into the sand and pointed to another nearby. We all surfaced.

“You want to see cave?” he asked. Emma nodded before I had a chance to speak. I found it hard to believe that my wife was comfortable snorkeling around naked in front of a stranger. We followed him, swimming quite hard for 10 minutes or so around the inside of the rock reef. Finally we got to an opening in the rock with turquoise light behind it. We popped up, treading water in circle.

“You want go in?” He asked. We both nodded.

My heart raced a little swimming through the underwater opening, but inside the open-topped ‘cave’ was beautiful. The walls were covered with tomato-red anemones and fish darted all around us. It was small, so we were close together. I thought I noticed our friend looking at Emma naked form. Inexplicably I started to get hard. We came up together and all exclaimed at how beautiful it was. I touched Emma’s thigh under the water and she grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. I raised my eyebrows, questioning whether she was okay, she smiled and squeezed my hand again.

“Would you like to come and have a beer with us?” I asked. I should have been trying to get rid of this guy but here I was inviting him for a drink.

“Why not?” he responded and we went under to head back.

Emma swam through the gap first and he swam after her. My cock started to throb at the idea of him looking right up into her pussy and ass as she kicked her way out of the cave. I thought I saw him touching himself, but I couldn’t be sure. He followed Emma all the way back to the cove where our gear was. I could have got between them but the situation was turning me on I decided to go with it and enjoy my beautiful wife being on display.

Emma got out first and headed towards our bags to get a towel and her clothes. Our friend was taking his time getting out of the water so I followed her to talk.

“How do you feel?” I whispered .

“Naked!” She said, her eyes wide. She grabbed her dress.

“Don’t get dressed” I said. She looked at me quizzically. “I am enjoying you being naked in front of him,” I said.

“You are sick,” she said. She hesitated for a second, then she smiled a mischievous smile and dropped her dress onto the rocks.

“Sorry…I am Paco,” he extended his hand walking towards me.

“Jim” I said “and this is Emma,” Emma smiled and leant towards him, kissing each cheek in the Spanish way. I swallowed and fought my growing hard-on. My wife being so close to another man, naked, made my head swim. What the was wrong with me?

“Anyone for a beer?” I asked. They both accepted and we all sat on towels. Emma lent back on her arms, showing off her white tits. She had goose bumps and her nipples were hard. She seemed to be enjoying being an exhibitionist. We chatted about the snorkeling and made small talk. Paco was on holiday from Madrid. He and his wife were staying in a hotel nearby, she didn’t snorkel and was at the hotel looking after their young daughter. Judging by his muscular body he was a few years younger than us. He was a keen snorkeller and told us about the fish that we had seen. Emma looked fascinated and smiled and nodded a lot but didn’t say much. We drank a beer each…and then another. All the time Paco barely seemed to notice Emma’s nudity although he did put on some dark glasses he had in a water proof holder on his belt.

He was friendly, warm and funny. His English wasn’t perfect but we understood one another perfectly well and his accent added to his charm. Emma has always been a sucker for a continental accent.

He hopped up to sneak behind a rock to relieve himself.

“What the fuck are we doing,” Emma said, flushed.

“Just go with. I am enjoying myself, aren’t you?” I asked, getting harder by the minute and feeling a little faint

“Maybe a little,” she said. Her faced reddened.

“Do you want to take it further?” I asked. She was incredulous.

“What…you want me to fuck him?” she said, laughing nervously. My throat went dry.

“I think I do,” I finally managed to say.

“You’re a freak,” she said. She was going to continue but he came back and sat down. I knew she was excited. Although she was trying to hide it I could see her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her nipples stood proud. She had always loved being the centre of attention.

Paco came back, smiled and sat down. Emma stood up and walked over to get something from our bag.

“You have beautiful wife,” Paco said watching her walk away.

“Thank you,” I said. My heart was pounding.

“You don’t mind she naked?” he asked.

“No…do you?” I responded.

“Of course no!” he said with a wide-eyed expression of surprise at the question. We looked at each other for a second and I think he understood the situation. I felt sick with a mixture of lust, jealousy and anticipation.

“What are you two talking about?” Emma said. We both turned to see her standing over us, naked, proud and gorgeous.

“How beautiful you are,” said Paco. “You make me, how you say…’caliente’,” he said. He looked embarrassed suddenly, as if he was unsure if he had overstepped the mark. He looked at me. I looked at Emma. This seemed to be the point of no return. My pulse raced and I felt dizzy. How would she react?

“You mean ‘horny’?” Emma said, tilting her head and smiling. She gently ran her fingers up her body, her nail brushing over her nipple.

“Madre mia,” Paco said. He looked at me with an expression of terror. I managed a smile.

Without another word Emma stepped towards him and ran her fingers through his thick, black hair. He looked up at her and put his hand on her thigh. Her naked pussy was inches from his face. He stood up, slowly, stupidly trying to hide his erection. They looked at each other for a moment and then they began to kiss.

Emma pulled him in closely and their kisses grew more urgent. I caught a glimpse of Emma’s tongue as it slid into his mouth. Her eyes were closed. His dark brown hands were on her white buttocks they began to grind gently against each other. She slipped her hands down his back and into his trunks and started to pull them down as she sank to her knees. She ran her tongue down his tanned chest and stomach as she went. She seemed oblivious to my presence, lost in lust.

His cock sprang free as his shorts came down and she immediately sucked it into her mouth. Her hands slid up the back of his legs and onto his ass. She pulled him into her mouth and started to suck hard. Slurping sounds escaped her mouth as she sucked on his thick, veiny cock. She opened her eyes and looked up at him but he was looking up at the sky with his mouth open. He began to gently thrust backwards and forwards. She moaned. He was fucking my wife’s soft mouth.

For a moment I thought she might suck him to completion, but she stopped sucking and lifted his cock with her hand. She started to lick his balls and then up his shaft, sucking and licking at the base, just as she knew I loved her to do. I noticed that her other hand was at her pussy rubbing with long, slow strokes. She looked across at me for the first time, her eyes focussing as though she was had just woken up. She stared directly into my eyes. I wanted to smile but I could only stare back. She looked down and saw how hard I was. Her eyes closed again and she started to wank him off slowly, still tonguing his balls. Her wedding ring glinted in the sunshine as her hand slid up and down his cock.

He looked like he was about to come when she suddenly stopped. She lay on her back and opened her legs. Her pussy lips were swollen and glistening He knelt and bent his head to her pussy. She watched him for a second and then her head slowly tilted back. She let out a moan and put her hands on the back of his head and pulled him hard against her, grinding her pussy into his face.

He moved up next to her face and they began to tongue each other like passionate young lovers. He then pushed her head down to his cock and she started to suck him again. He squeezed her breast and then slid his hand down her body to her pussy she opened her legs a little. He slipped his middle finger into her and rubbed her clit with the palm of his hand. She moaned and her legs fell fully open. She had submitted totally to him. His ring finger went into her easily. His fingers moved in and out of her as she sucked him for all she was worth. All I could hear was the wet sounds of her sucking and his fingering…nothing else in the world existed at that moment. The blood roared in my ears and I felt faint.

She suddenly sat up, pushed him to the ground by his shoulders and straddled him. She lent forward, arched her back and grabbed his cock behind her. Her delicate fingers wrapped around his cock. She guided him to her waiting pussy, rubbed the head against her lips for a second and then I witnessed his thick cock disappearing between the shell-pink lips of my wife’s pussy. She sank slowly down with a sigh.

She began to ride him. Slowly at first but then with greater intensity. He thrust upwards, their bodies made slapping sounds as they met, his balls hitting her asshole with each stroke. She lent forwards with her hands on either side of his head and her hair hung down around her face as he slammed up into her. She had stopped riding him now but her whole body jerked as she took his rythmic pounding. Her face was flushed and her eyes were closed. I knew she was close to coming. She let out a deep, rising moan and started to push down hard against him. They moved in unison up and down. She grabbed his hands and forced him to squeeze her tits hard.

“fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…” she hissed through clenched teeth. He slammed into her again and again, faster and faster. She clenched her buttocks together and grabbed his hips and pulled him into her.

Like a pressure cooker blowing it’s lid she finally came. She threw her head back and clawed at his chest . Her back arched and they were both still and silent for a few seconds and then she slumped forward onto him. They lay panting, her still on top of him and him still inside her. A trickle of come slid down his balls and dripped onto the towel. Finally he softened and slid out of her, followed by more come. Her pussy was glazed with their juices.

She stood up and walked over to me. Her face was flushed and she had red hand marks on her tits, there was shining streak of come running down her thigh. She looked worried and guilty, but satisfied at the same time. I smiled at her and we grabbed each other in a tight embrace. Her pussy felt hot and sticky against my leg.

“I go,” Paco said in a quiet voice behind her. She turned her head and kissed him deeply without letting me go. He got his gear on and lowered himself into the water. We were still locked in an embrace. I loved her more at that moment then I have ever loved anyone.

My Wife Is a Dirty Girl

After my in-laws arrived for a night of baby-sitting, I climbed the stairs to the second floor. My wife, Helena, was standing nude in the bathroom while blow drying her hair. She had just gotten out of the shower and left the door wide open. Fog clouded the mirror as I took in her flawless form. Two child births hadn’t done her body any wrong. Her ass was still firm, and her tits larger than when we first met. She smiled at me as I entered the bathroom.

“I see you left the door wide open for me.”

“In more ways than one,” she replied. I put my arms around her and kissed her on the back of the neck, the blow dryer whipped her blond locks into my face like strings of spaghetti. She turned off the blow dryer as my cock grew hard in my jeans. She spun around and we found each other’s tongues. “That’s nice,” she commented.

We continued kissing as I pressed my body against her nude form. I reached down and cupped her cheeks in my hands and separated them a bit so one of my middle fingers could tease her anus. “Whatta you doing?”

“Hopefully making you wet.”

“You’re succeeding.”

“Remember how we used to fuck in your parent’s house down in the basement? They’d be sound asleep upstairs while I’d twisted you more ways than a treacherous highway.”

“Yes, those were hot days.”

“I think it used to turn you on; getting laid while your parents were in the house.”

“Hmmm, you know me too well.”

“Yep, their good little girl getting fucked, sucking cock, and just a few feet away.”

“Stop. You know I’m a good girl.”

“No you’re not. You’re a naughty girl. A dirty girl. In fact, you’re gonna get down on your knees and suck your husband’s cock right now.”

“Oh no, I couldn’t, my parents are down stairs.”

“C’mon dirty girl, suck my cock.” Helena playfully smiled. This was turning her on big time. This was our little game. She was the second of three children and definitely her parent’s favorite. She always brought home good grades and never stayed out late. She was a virgin when I met here, and my hammer is the only tool that’s entered her lovely tool box. But deep down, she’s always wanted to be a bad girl, the naughty daughter, sucking cock and getting fucked, especially while her parents are in the house.

Helena dropped to her knees and pulled my boner out of my pants. She licked playfully at the pink tip as she looked up at me. “Even though I’m doing this, I’m a good girl, right? she said.

“No, no you’re not, you’re a bad girl and you know it. Suck that cock you little slut,” I instructed.

“Not so loud, my parents will hear you,” she said in between gulps of my wood. “What would they think?”

“Their sweet, innocent Helena is just a slut who loves cock. C’mon dirty girl, suck that dick. That’s it, all the way down. You’re such a good cock sucker. All the way down, slut. Mmm, that’s nice.”

Helena was working her dripping hole as her head moved back and forth on my helmet headed soldier. She was jerking it off into her mouth as her hand worked the welcoming confines of the pink palace between her legs.

Suddenly her father called up from the bottom of the stairs. He wanted to know my beeper number in case they needed to reach us in an emergency. I told it to him with my cock in his daughter’s mouth. Helena was moaning loudly. It was a major turn-on.

I reached down and removed my cock from between her lips. I started pumping my dick in her face as my wife knelt before me frigging her snatch. I slapped my seven inch rod all over her lips and cheeks as she masturbated in front of me. “Hurry up and come you little slut so I can fuck you. Your parents have such a slutty daughter. I’m gonna bang you right on top of the sink. Moan for me dirty girl,” I instructed, and soon Helena was gushing girlie jiz all over her tired hand. She quickly jumped up and took a seat on the vanity.

“You’re gonna fuck your dirty girl?”

“Of course, that’s what you want; to get fucked while your parents are down stairs. Too bad they don’t know what a whore their daughter is.”

“No, I’m good,” Helena protested, but willingly spread her legs to her neatly trimmed, blond cunt.

“No you’re not. You’re a dirty girl. You just love cock and wanna get fucked, right?”

“No, I’m good, but I do wanna get fucked.”

“No, you’re bad, you’re a dirty girl,” I told her as I slipped my pole inside her. She yelped and lifted her ass off the vanity while wrapping her arms around my neck, meeting each thrust of my growing cock with a slap of her thighs against mine.

“Am I a dirty girl?”

“Of course you are. You’re getting fucked while your parents are down stairs.”

“Ohh,” she sighed heavenly. Her pussy was slick and moist; her excitement sweeping her away to places where she only dreamed of these decadent desires.

“C’mon dirty girl, fuck this cock. You’re such a bad, bad, girl.”

“No, I’m good, I’m a good girl.”

“No way, Helena, you’re a little slut, and you know it.” There was silence. “Aren’t you?” I repeated.

“Yes,” I’m a dirty girl. She said as we both watched my cock disappear into her eager slit. “You know how bad you are?”

“How bad am I?”

“When I come, you’re gonna drop to your knees and take my load in your mouth and swallow it down like a dirty girl would. Your parents may think you’re a good girl, but I know you’re a cunt.”

“I’m a cunt. A big cunt.”

“Yes you are. Get ready for my load you dirty girl.” I pulled my cock from Helena’s sopping pussy as she jumped from atop the sink. I pushed her down on her knees while jerking my tool off in her pretty face, her mouth wide open like a hungry whore in a porno movie, eager for me to fill it with ropes of my sex syrup. “Ready you little cunt?”

“Yes, please come in my mouth. Come in your whore’s mouth.”

“I’m gonna come in your mouth while your parents are down stairs. They don’t know their daughter is such a slut, do they?”

“No.”

“But you are.”

“I am.”

“You’re what? Say it.”

“I’m a whore.”

“You’re a dirty girl,” I pressed.

“Yes, I’m a dirty girl.”

“You’re a cunt.”

“I’m a cunt,” she repeated as I blew my love lava in her mouth. She held her tongue out and I shot lines that found the back of her throat and bounced off her uvula. Sweat was glistening off her tits as I continued to spray semen all over her pretty features, leaving her face covered in a layer of my man milk. She looked up at me and smiled while licking the cream from the corners of her mouth.

“You’re such a good whore,” I commented and she smiled broadly.

Are You Ready For Some Football?

It was really all about showing off my new flat screen TV. The plan was to have some of my best friends over for a Monday night football game. I’d had them over before. In fact, we often watched games at each other’s homes. 

I’m not that big a fan of football, these things are really social events for me – a chance to bond with my friends. My wife suggested that’s why I bought the TV in the first place, to encourage my friends to come over.

Not that it was an issue with her, as Nancy liked my friends. They were a harmless group of seven guys. Lead among them was Tom, my best friend since high school, and Gene, an older coworker for whom I have a great deal of respect.

Our guests began arriving around 7:30 for the big Raiders vs. Broncos game. When he showed up, Tom asked me if it was OK that he invited a guy who works with him. The guy, Rocky, is looking into buying a flat screen. Sure, no problem, I said.

About 10 minutes later, the doorbell rang and Nancy answered it. 

“Holy shit,” someone bellowed from the foyer.

“That’s Rocky,” Tom announced. “I guess he’s met Nancy.” Tom ran to meet him and then led him into the living room. Nancy followed them and I could see she was not happy.

The guy was a big Italian dude, at least 6’5″. He looked like he could have been playing in the game instead of watching it. Tom made the introductions and ended with me and then Nancy.

“Yeah, we met. I’m sorry baby, but I just don’t meet chicks built like you every day,” he said looking directly at her breasts. Nancy was standing there giving him a hateful stare while trying her best to downplay her body.

I’ll admit that’s not an easy task. As you probably guessed, my gorgeous 26-year-old wife has an impressive set of breasts. A description of her body always begins with her 42-inch chest. From there, he body narrows to a 23-inch waist, and then slopes out again to 36 inches. She has shoulder-length light brown hair and an angelic face. Not to be forgotten are her world-class legs; at 5’10” she’s as tall as I am.

On this evening, Nancy was dressed in a snug pair of jeans and a tight sleeveless shirt. I was always noticing the guys sneaking peeks at her body. They just weren’t as up front about it as this Rocky guy was acting. 

Nancy is an educated businesswoman with a master’s degree, who generally tries to downplay her physical assets. She’s used to men noticing her. They try to hit on her all the time, but she always cuts them down or brushes them away. 

Rocky’s attentions were obviously annoying her, so she spun on her heels and headed for the kitchen. Rocky didn’t take his eyes off her sexy ass until she was out of sight.

“Good damn. That is one hot piece of ass.”

“Hey man. That’s Dan’s wife,” Tom said, coming to our rescue. “Show a little respect to our guests.”

Trying to break the tension just a bit, Gene said it was clear that I had married way over my head, which brought a laugh from everybody.

“I’m sorry man,” the giant said to me. “But I think it is a sign of respect. You got yourself one fine lady buddy. Good work.”

“Thanks,” I said. “Let’s all sit down and watch the game.” 

The game started and the flat screen looked great. With the new speakers I bought it was the next best thing to being at the game. 

I looked over at our new guest. He was one big mass of muscle. Even his head looked muscular; it was square, like the cartoon version of Superman. 

I asked him if he ever played football. He said he had a college football scholarship, but failed out in his junior year. However, he parlayed his college notoriety into a job in sales for Tom’s company and was now doing quite well.

He was getting excited about the game as the Raiders took the lead early in the first quarter on a field goal. He said he became a Raiders fan after they had once given him a tryout. 

Nancy came back into the room about half way through the first quarter and sat down next to me. She tried to watch the game, but I could see the Rocky’s loud enthusiasm for the Raiders was just pissing her off.

“I don’t like the Raiders,” she said. “They always cheat.”

“That’s what’s so great about them,” he replied smiling at her. “I think guys should always play nasty. It’s a real man’s football team. The Broncos are so corporate; they should be wearing suits and ties out there.”

“Well the Broncos always beat the Raiders, so maybe cheating doesn’t always pay off.”

“Want to make a little wager?” It was not unusual for us to make little bets during games. In fact, Rocky had caught on to our habit of making bets from quarter to quarter.

“Are you sure you want to bet? The Raiders have lost four straight games,” I said. “I don’t care. It’s Monday night and they’re playing the Broncos. They can’t lose. Well Nancy, how about it? Let’s say a $1,000 that the Raiders win the first quarter.”

“Whoa, our limit is usually only $100,” Tom said.

“Come on. You’re not afraid are you?”

“No. I’ll take the bet,” Nancy said. Wow, I thought, she never bets, and now she’s ready to bet a grand. But I wasn’t going to say a word. She doesn’t like it when I second-guess her in front of other. She’s got money; she can handle it, I said to myself.

Unfortunately, the Raiders scored on a 98-yard interception return near the end of the quarter. Rocky was now up $1,000 and Nancy was not happy about it.

“How about I let you get even?” he asked. “Let’s say we double it over the halftime lead.”

“OK.”

“Honey, can I talk to you in the kitchen?” I said. She got up and followed me.

“What are you doing? The Raiders are already up 10 points.”

“Don’t worry. The Broncos can go ahead with just two touchdowns.”

There was a silence between us for a few moments. 

“I’m not going to let that asshole win, Dan,” Nancy said.

“He’s not winning; the Raiders are, and you’re just throwing money away.”

“Stop worrying. It’s only the first quarter, and the Broncos will come back.”

I didn’t push it. Again, she had the money to waste if she wanted to. The Raiders continued to add to their score with another field goal. But then things started to pick up as the Broncos scored on a long 13-play drive.

Nancy was really excited and jumped up and down when the Bronco running back took the ball in for the score. Rocky watched intently as her boobs bounced on her thin frame. 

“I don’t mind loosing if you’re going to keep doing that baby. Did you guy see her rack bounce? Holy shit.”

Nobody dared answer as Nancy’s anger returned again. Rocky wouldn’t even let her enjoy the one Bronco touchdown. She sat back down and crossed her arms like a child with a temper tantrum. The game didn’t get any better and she was down two grand by halftime. I could see that she was thinking of a way to get him back. She stayed on the sofa throughout the halftime break. When the game started again, Rocky was ready with a new offer.

“Stop being pissed off Nancy. I’ll let you get your money back.”

“What’s the bet?” I asked.

“I’ll bet the Broncos don’t score another touchdown. If she wins, I give back the two thousand. But if she loses, she has to wear a cheerleader costume for the game next week.”

“OK,” she snapped.

“Wait a minute. It won’t be your college cheerleader uniform, but the ones the Raiderettes wear.”

“You don’t want to do this honey. Just give him the two grand.”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” she snapped. “I know the Broncos can score again. You’ve got a bet mister.”

By the beginning of the final quarter, the Broncos looked beat; however, they started a drive late in the game. This meant new life for Nancy who was now up on her feet. They got the ball down to the Raider 19-yard line.

“Do you want to make it more interesting?” Rocky said. 

“What do you mean?”

“If they score a touchdown on this drive, I’ll get down and kiss your feet and admit the Raiders – you know that four letter work that begins with an “s.”

“And if they don’t score?”

“You have to sit on my lap during the entire game next week. In the Raiderette uniform no less, if they don’t score later.”

“No. Absolutely not,” I said. “I’m not going to let you do this.”

“There’re going to score right now,” she said.

“But what if they don’t.”

“They will,” she said enunciating both words slowly and carefully. She had a strange look of determination on her face. I had to relent because she was just so sure. That kind of blind faith couldn’t be reasoned with.

Unfortunately, the drive came up short and the Broncos kicked a field goal. With only five minutes left, time was running out. In fact, the Raiders scored one more time and that took the air out of their competition. The game ended 34-10.

Nancy ran off to our bedroom and I ushered our guests out.

“See you guys next week,” Rocky said with a huge fucking grin as he walked to the car with the other guys. 

“I can’t wait to see that slut all dressed up fine for us. You guys going to be there, right?” They all kind of stopped and looked at him. “Shit. That’s what I thought.”

That night, Nancy was already in bed by the time I cleaned up the house. I didn’t think she was asleep, but she was too pissed off for me to say anything. An ‘I told you so’ wasn’t really appropriate at that moment.

Tom called to apologize for bringing Rocky. I told him not to worry about it; it wasn’t his fault.

On Tuesday and Wednesday, we didn’t talk much either. However, on Thursday, Nancy got a FedEx package from Rocky containing a Raiderette uniform. A note was included in the package saying he couldn’t wait to see her hot body on Sunday.

At this point I felt I had to try and talk with Nancy about this problem. I asked if she was really going through with it.

“I have to. My word will be shit if I don’t.”

“Nobody expects you to do this.”

“Did you see the faces of your friends. They expect me to. Anyway, I’ll just do it and get it over with. Then the bastard never comes back in this house.”

Monday finally came and Nancy got home before me. She was wearing a bathrobe when I got there. Man, she was pissed off. I wanted to see under the robe myself, but I didn’t have the guts to ask. I’d see her humiliation soon enough.

Rocky showed up before the other guys. He asked her to remove the robe, but she said not until game time. My friends then started to filter in, each of them looking a little guilty for even being there.

Rocky wasn’t though. He sat in the middle of our sofa with a big ass grin on his face. He was wearing a Raider T-shirt and some black sweat pants. He was watching Nancy’s every move as she paced around the living room.

At kickoff time, he motioned her over. Resigned to her fate, Nancy took off her robe and threw it on the floor. Everyone in the room, let out a kind of involuntary gasp, except Rocky who whooped it up and cheered her on. 

She looked spectacular in that little black dress and white halter top. There was a silver waist sash and also a sort of a jacket with puffy sleeves that hardly covered her huge chest. The uniform was completed by a pair of tight white knee high boots. No question, it was the sluttiest costume in the NFL. 

“Wow, you look great,” Rocky said. “Aren’t you glad you gave me your sizes.” When did that happen I wondered?

“Actually I had to adjust the top,” she said.

“I bet you did. Not many cheerleaders have hooters like those.”

She didn’t say anything, but just looked down at the carpet.

“I really hate you, you bastard,” she said, but I didn’t hear the edge in her voice I expected to accompany that statement.

“Get over here and take a seat,” he ordered patting his lap. She walked over and sat down gingerly, keeping her wait forward. Her ass was barely resting on his leg. He told her to lean back and relax, because four hours was a long time.

In just a few minutes, she was straining to stay crouched in that position and just sort of lost her balance backwards until her back rested against his chest. He tried to put his arms around her, but she pushed them down to his sides.

“That’s better baby. Isn’t that more comfortable,” he said smiling to all the guys. They couldn’t keep their eyes off the couple on the sofa. My flat screen TV was going completely to waste.

Nancy didn’t look all that comfortable to me, but at least she didn’t look pissed anymore. She kept trying to shift her weight to find a comfortable position. That only proved to stimulate Rocky even more.

Suddenly she screamed and jumped up. 

“What the Hell was that,” she said looking down at his lap. Rocky was now sporting a tent in his sweat pants – and it wasn’t a small tent. In fact, it might have been a circus tent.

“Sorry baby, but you shouldn’t have been grinding that sweet ass of yours on it,” he said throwing his arms in the air. “What did you expect?” 

“I’m not sitting on that.”

“You better find a way to sit on my lap without touching it then. I’ll tell you what. Go get me a beer and maybe it will go down by the time you get back.”

“I’m not your waitress.”

“OK. Then sit back down.” She turned and went to the kitchen. When she was gone he started telling the other guys what she was doing to him. He apologized to me, but said he thought she was trying to get him hard.

Nancy came back and handed him a beer bottle. Then she sat back down on his lap without being asked, even though the tent remained in the air. Before the first quarter was over she was leaning back again trying to get adjusted.

At first, I thought she was trying to avoid his boner, but I started to have my doubts. He began whispering something in her ear and his hands had moved to her hips. Not only was she not trying to remove his hands, but I couldn’t help noticing that her nipples were now extremely hard.

Half way through the second quarter, she started complaining that her legs were falling asleep.

“No problem, just turn around and straddle me, baby. That way you stay on the lap and get the blood back in your legs.”

She did as he suggested kneeling over his closed legs. She said that was much better. She was sitting out by his knees, looking directly into his face. He kept smiling at her and whispering things I couldn’t make out. 

She tried to turn and watch the game, but the TV was practically behind her and that was uncomfortable. She turned back to look at him, and he began rubbing the tops of her thighs.

He kept talking to her under his breath and she suddenly laughed.

“What’s so funny,” I asked. 

“I just said I need a place to rest my beer and she has a most inviting beer coozie.” He then pushed the beer bottle down between her tits and she did nothing to stop him. The other guys laughed.

She said it was too cold, so she removed it. However, she held it for him offering it to his lips when he asked her to. She was now leaning forward, so that her tits were touching his chest. His hands were rubbing against the cheeks of her ass – under the little dress.

The other guys looked at me to see if I was going to say anything. I didn’t know what to do, so I asked her if she was OK.

“I’m fine honey.”

Her chest was pressed up tight against him now, and she was obviously grinding her crotch against his. He continued to whisper in her ear. She put her arms around his neck and started to make the slightest little throaty noises.

Rocky announced that he had to take a leak. He pushed her up and started for the bathroom. Only thing was he was pulling her along with him. She looked my way when she passed, but I don’t think she saw my face.

The bathroom is down the hall. I didn’t follow them, but Gene did. Tom turned down the volume on the TV, so we could hear what was happening. We all heard some giggling coming from the hallway and then a loud stream hitting the water in the bowl.

Gene came back and announced that Nancy was aiming Rocky’s cock for him. Everybody laughed, except me. We all thought they would come back, but they didn’t.

Gene went down the hall again to take a look. He was gone about 10 minutes. When he came back, he looked at me and said, “I think you need to see this.”

On shaky legs, I got up and walked down the hall to our bedroom. Rocky was sitting on the bed without his sweat pants. Nancy was looking up at him with her mouth halfway down his shaft. There was a long string of saliva hanging from her chin.

Looking up at me, Rocky said, “This slut says she never sucks your cock. You ought to try it; she’s pretty good.” With that he grabbed and handful of hair and pumped her face while looking right at me.

“Good girl. Suck it good.” A few of the other guys were now pushing in around me and into the room. Rocky looked up and smiled to his new audience.

“I told you guys all she needed was little encouragement. Bitches like this like to talk tough, but they’re all just whores in the end.” To prove his point, he pulled his cock from his mouth and slapped her face with it.

“You’re going to be my little whore aren’t you Nancy.”

The contact seemed to bring her out of the trance she was in. She saw the other guys, and then looked at me.

“I’m sorry honey, but his cock is just so big.”

“Don’t worry about it, baby,” Rocky said. “He wants to see me fuck you as bad as you want it. Why do you think he let this happen?” He began to push his cock back between her lips.

“She didn’t answer you,” Gene said. That old fucker, why was he helping this prick?

“Yeah baby. I asked you if you were going to be my little whore?” With his cock still embedded in her face, she tried to say that she would, but it just came out as a mumble. He made her say it again and everyone laughed.

She tried to grab his cock at the base, but he pushed her hands away. Instead, he moved forward, pushing her backwards until she was leaning back on her hands. He grabbed her head and fucked her pretty mouth until she started to cough and gag. 

“That’s right my little cheerleader slut, gag on that big fucking cock.” Again everybody laughed and somebody slapped me on the back. 

He then yanked her halter down until her big tits popped out. They were so firm, that they just stood out on her chest. With her still leaned backwards, he wrapped himself in her tits and began fucking them.

“I’ll bet your husband never fucks these knockers either,” Rocky taunted.

“No, you’re the first.”

“I can’t believe it. These tits where made for fucking. You have the body of a natural whore.”

He ordered her to get out of the uniform and get on our bed. She hustled to do as she was told. She started to take off the boots, but he told her to leave them on. 

Someone had stripped the bed down to the bottom sheets. When Nancy lied down on her back, they guys circled the bed and every eye in the room was on her.

Rocky grabbed her ankles and spread her open for everyone to see. He stuffed his cock back in her mouth and asked if anyone wanted a taste of her little pussy. Gene jumped at the chance and was crawling between her legs.

The room was silent know except for the slurping of cock and pussy. Rocky was lifting her head up so she could see the older man eating her out. Gene must have been very good, because she soon was getting close to an orgasm. 

She began to close her legs around Gene’s head, but Rocky slapped the inside of her thighs until she opened them wide enough to rest flat on the bed. She started to whimper, but he told her to shut up and keep sucking.

“Don’t let your whore take charge man,” he said to the crowd. “The man’s always in charge.” To prove his point, he slapped her tits a couple of times. Some of the guys laughed, but it was the nervous kind this time.

He told Gene to get up because he was going to fuck her. He grabbed a pillow and put it under her ass. He had her place the head of his cock between her pussy lips. With no warning he drove the full length of his 10-inch monster into her slick wetness. 

Gene prepared her well, because she immediately began moaning when Rocky plowed into her. There was no love or tenderness here, just a man fucking a submissive woman as hard as he could.

“Ooohhh, Ooohh, baby. Yes. Fuck me. Ooohh.” She brought her legs up around his waist, but he grabbed them and put them over his shoulders. When he was embedded up to his balls, he stopped and gave her short powerful strokes. He was now about as far in her as possible.

She was getting closer to an orgasm. When he saw the change in her movement, he slowed down, teasing her, and even stopped for a few seconds.

“What do you want baby.”

“Please fuck me with your big hard cock.”

“I thought you didn’t like me.”

“I’m so sorry baby. I didn’t know how special you are. You’re wonderful.”

“Did you hear that guys. I think she’s in love.”

She reached up to touch his face. “I love it Rocky. Oh God, it’s so big, so strong. I never knew it could be like this.” Her submission turned him on and he began pounding her again like a jackhammer. 

All the guys shouted encouragement to Rocky as Nancy came in a screaming orgasm. In our four years of marriage, she had never had one that approached the intensity she just displayed.

“Do you like it nasty baby, just like the Raiders?” He hadn’t slowed at all and was continuing to give her his longest strokes.

“Oh yes. I like it nasty.”

“I’ll bet you’d fuck the whole team now if they were here.” His body began to jerk wildly as he deposited his seed deep in her pussy.

“You’re making me come again. Oh God, I’m such a whore.” He finished her off with a few mercy strokes with his softening organ. 

“Don’t worry honey there’s a lot more where that came from. I don’t have the Raiders here, but your husband’s friends would be glad to help out. Who wants to fuck the shit out of this cunt?”

“I will, ” Gene said, scrambling up on the bed. He was already naked and was sporting a short fat cock. He pounced on her like a horny tiger, but she was able to close her legs in a defensive move.

“Please open your legs. I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I saw you.” He buried his face in her boobs and began to suck on one nipple and then the other.

“Oh God. I’m not sure. I don’t want to be gang banged.”

“Listen baby,” Rocky said. “If you ever want me to fuck you again, you better give my new friends a turn.” She locked eyes with him. I guess she determined he was serious, because her legs slowly opened to Gene. 

Even as my coworker pushed his fat cock into her semen-filled pussy she continued to look into Rocky’s face. I’m sure she wanted him to be fucking her instead of my friend. Rocky got off the bed and walked to the bathroom.

“Where are you going baby?” she asked, looking over Gene’s back. “Please don’t go.” 

“Don’t worry bitch. I’ll be right back,” Rocky said. When he left the room, Benny, another older coworker with a beer gut stepped up and tried to push his cock in my wife’s mouth. She turned her head away, but he grabbed her hair and forced his cock between her lips.

“Good girl,” he said. “That feels great.” Two of my friends were now sliding their cocks into my pretty wife right in front of my eyes – two men that she would never let touch her under normal circumstances. I felt a big hand on my shoulders and looked up to see Rocky guzzling a beer while still completely nude.

“That’s one hell of a slut you got their buddy. Hope we don’t spoil her for you,” he laughed.” Then he started shouting encouragement to my two friends. 

Benny was about to come and I could see he had no intention of pulling out. Nancy tried to push him away, but he held her by the wrist and continued to force himself on her. When his orgasm came you could hear her cough and sputter on the fluid filling her mouth. 

At the same time, Gene was either about to come or have a heart attack. It was a little hard to tell. He was wheezing and sweating profusely. With a loud groan, he pulled his cock from her and dumped a full load on her belly. 

Both men left the bed. My once proud wife now lay there in sweat and cum. Here eyes remained riveted on Rocky who walked to the side of the bed. He pushed her legs apart so everyone could see her open pussy. Then he grabbed a handful of hair and lifted her head up off the bed.

“What do you think guys anybody else want a shot at this whore?” The other guys looked at me and chose not to take him up on the offer. Most of them had quite visible boners, so they were passing up this chance in deference to me. Tom offered me his apologies and left along with the other guys. Even Gene and Benny were ready to leave.

I walked them to the door and then went back to the bedroom. Rocky was standing by the bed and Nancy was lying on her stomach stroking his big tapered cock. He looked my way when I entered the room, but she didn’t. She remained hypnotized by that man’s penis. 

“I’m telling you man, the bitch is addicted. They just love a big cock.”

He told her to get on her hands and knees. He mounted her from behind and started screwing that once tight pussy. He was driving it in from above while rotating his cock to give her a different angle on each stroke.

He would stop every couple of strokes and pull all the way out. Then drive it in again. Her pussy was gripping his shaft in each piston-like move. She was practically screaming, begging for more cock.

Then he stopped moving and slapped her ass, making her do all the work. She was rocking back at him to capture the entire length of his cock. Just to tease her, he pulled it out and waited for her reaction.

“Please baby, don’t tease me. I need it so much.”

“What do you want baby.”

“Ooohh, fuck me. Please fuck your nasty cunt. Fuck it good.”

He drove in again, leaning forward to play with her big tits. He squeezed them, pulled on the nipples and even slapped them. This rough treatment only seemed to make her hotter.

“Oh that feels so good. I love it. You’re such a man, such a stud.” This talk drove him on. He was giving her everything he had. They went at it like this for maybe 10 minutes. She came three times and was now flat on her stomach. When it seemed like this would never end, Rocky pulled out and moved to her head. 

“Open your mouth baby, I’m going to shoot it in.”

Like a pornstar, she opened wide to receive his load. The first shot went mostly in her mouth with some hanging from her upper lip. The next shot wasn’t even close hitting her directly in the forehead. Another string flew out and landed on her cheek. 

Then he pushed it in her mouth for the final drops. There was my wife who had never sucked a cock in her life before tonight with a face covered with another man’s cum. He took his softening cock and used it as a squeegee, pushing the cum into her still open mouth.

“That’s a good slut clean up the mess you made. Good girl.” She swallowed ever last drop and even licked and smacked her lips.

Rocky left a little while later. The house was now quiet and dark except for a small lamp near our bed. I sat there for about an hour watching my wife sleep, naked and completely satisfied.

On Tuesday, we didn’t talk much, but just went to work like normal. Nancy seemed to be in a particularly great mood that evening. She was humming and prancing around the house all night. I would have thought she would feel bad about the previous night once she had come to her senses.

I didn’t know what to say to her, so I didn’t try. The phone rang later, and she answered it in the bedroom. I tried to find out who it was, but she wouldn’t tell me. She did inform me that we would be having another Monday Night Football party the following week.

I said I wasn’t inviting my friends again. That was OK with her, because Rocky was bringing a friend of his own. The rest of the week was surreal. We hardly spoke all week, just king of moved around each other. She could tell I was concerned about the change that had come over her, and I knew she was going to do what she wanted whether I liked it or not.

Monday came again and I didn’t even bother to turn on the TV. Nancy was dressed in a sexy red dress, with a short hemline and a plunging neckline. She had her face and hair done up beautifully. She looked like she was ready for a hot date.

Rocky showed up at about 9 p.m. carrying a bag and followed by a little Italian guy. This other guy was going bald and was much shorter than his companion. His face was flat an unattractive. He was dressed in a running suit, and I guessed he was in his late 50s.

“This is my Uncle Tony. Uncle Tony, this is Dan and Nancy.”

“Holy shit, you weren’t lying. What a fucking set.” The older man walked right up to Nancy and started groping her boobs through her dress. She looked a little uncomfortable, but she let him feel he up right in front of me.

Nancy asked to talk to Rocky in private. They went into the kitchen, but we could hear every word. She said Tony was too old. He said not to worry cause his uncle had a bigger cock than he did. Uncle Tony looked at me and smiled at that moment, cupping his crotch and giving it a squeeze.

She wouldn’t be disappointed Rocky said. I just want to be with you she said. You’ll fuck whom I tell you to fuck, now get back out there. She walked back into the living room and smiled at Uncle Tony. 

The old man grabbed her hand and spun her around, so he could get a good look. It was clear that she was much taller than Tony. The difference in height didn’t seem to bother him. In fact, I think it turned him on to know he would be using my pretty young wife like a toy. He bent her over at the waist and yanked her dress up above her hips.

“That’s a great ass, too. You ever take one up the ass sweetie.”

“No.”

“Looks like you’re going to learn a little something tonight.” 

Rocky sat down on the sofa behind me and said to get out of his line of sight. He wanted to make sure he saw all the action. He had pulled a camcorder from the bag he brought and was taping the events of the evening.

Uncle Tony reached between my wife’s legs and rubbed her crotch. He noted that she was already wet. Next, he pulled her thong panties aside and thrust a hairy finger right into her.

Nancy was immediately affected by his manipulation. She was moving her ass to match the movements of his fingers. When he worked another fat finger into her, she lost her balance and fell forward on her hands and knees.

Uncle Tony slapped her ass a few times just to gauge her reaction. She just moaned a little and shook her ass back at him. He looked over at us and gave the thumbs up. Then he took one of the fingers that had already moistened in her pussy and pushed it into her tiny little asshole. 

At first she tried to escape the penetration, but the old man grabbed her hair and jerked her body back onto his finger. She squealed as he worked that finger and then another one into her ass.

Rocky leaned over and punched me in the shoulder. “My uncle sure knows how to treat a whore, huh. I learned everything I know from this man.” He beamed at his uncle as the old man humiliated my sweet wife. Uncle Tony pulled Nancy up into a kneeling position and tried to feed her the fingers he had just taken out of her ass. When she figured out what he was doing, she tried to push his hand away. 

“Nancy. Stop. Do what you’re told,” Rocky said. She looked at him like a hurt child. She asked if she had to. He told her to do whatever his uncle wanted. Looking at Rocky she opened her mouth and let the old bastard stick half his hand in her mouth.

He was fist fucking her mouth, which was obscenely spread open to accommodate the fat hand. He told her to make sure she sucked it clean like a good whore.

With his other hand, the old man jerked the top of her dress down achieving two goals – freeing her breasts and trapping her arms at her sides. He grabbed her braless tits and weighed them in his hands. 

This is a great rack he said. He knelt down on one knee right next to her with his face right in her face.

“What are you doing kneeling in front of a man you don’t even know ready to let him use you? Why are you acting like a slut right in front of your husband?”

“Because … because … I’m a nasty cunt.”

“You want Big Daddy to fuck you, you nasty cunt?”

“Yes sir.”

“Do you want to suck Big Daddy’s cock first and get it ready?’

“Yes please.” With that admission, he dropped his running pants to his knees. He wasn’t wearing underwear and his cock bobbed right in front of her face. It was bigger than Rocky’s and a whole lot wider. 

She gasped at the sight of it. It was not just large, but discolored and craggy. Or maybe she gasped because this huge cock was attached to such an unappealing body. He had taken off the running jacket revealing a bear-like body – a whole lot of hair covering quite a bit of fat. His big gut hung down disgustingly.

“That’s a good one, huh,” Rocky said to no one in particular. “Give it to her Uncle Tony.”

The old bastard grabbed his bulky cock by the base and guided it into Nancy’s warm, open mouth. She was obviously expecting him to do something, but he just held it there. She looked up at him and still he didn’t move. She eventually took the hint and began moving her head back and forth, sucking him deep into her mouth. 

“That’s a good girl. Make Big Daddy happy. Oh yeah. Keep sucking.”

In no time, she was getting into servicing the old man. Slurping all over it, licking down the sides and making the most incredible purring noise. Her lipstick was coating his cock. 

He pulled it up toward his navel and told her to lick his balls. My wife was now practically under this old fart sucking on his nut sack like a wanton slut.

Uncle Tony’s pants were getting in his way, so he kicked them off. He was now just wearing running shoes and white socks. His fat, hairy legs didn’t add anything to the attractiveness of his body.

Nancy had proceeded to get the old man’s cock wet and slick. He scooped the saliva hanging from her chin and rubbed it into his cock. Then, he pushed her down onto the carpet and straddled her chest. Trapping her arms under his legs, he announced his intentions to fuck her boobs. 

He started by slapping her tits with his big wet cock. He laughed at the way they rippled after he cock whipped them. He cruelly pinched her nipples and pulled on them until she cried out. Then he would let them go and watch them snap back.

He slapped his cock right in the valley between her tits and wrapped the bulk of her breasts around him. Rocky threw him a pillow to put under her head, to make it easier for her to suck the head of his prick as it stroked through her boobs. 

He grew tired of the boob play and just started pushing his cock further back in her throat. He moved forward until he was sitting on her boobs, and they were flattened under his hairy ass. She was gagging on his cock and he asked her if she could swallow it.

When she said she couldn’t, he said she needed to learn. He led her over to a chair and had her sit in it upside down, so her head was hanging off the end of the seat. 

She had trouble at first, but he was surprisingly patient. For almost 20 minutes, he worked with her until she got the cock all the way in, and his balls were smacking her nose.

Rocky punched my shoulder again and said she’d be a real pro after tonight.

Uncle Tony kept fucking her throat, taking it out every now and then to let her catch her breath. When he was ready, he’d drive it back in again. He held her tits for balance and had a couple of healthy handfuls. He was using them like handles.

He said he thought she was ready to get fucked. He pulled her down on the floor, so that she was on top of him. The contrast in their bodies was really evident now. She was tanned and lean, perfect in ever way. He looked like an old hairy 50s prizefighter way past his prime.

Yet, here she was treating him like any lover. She knelt over his body and slowly impaled herself on him. His mighty cock stood straight up for her as she dropped her weight down on his fat gut time and time again. Each time she reached the bottom, her ass ground down to try and get even more into her.

After a while, she got into a rhythm bouncing up and down, until she sent herself over the edge. She shook her head from side to side and waved her hands all about. She was totally out of control.

“Ooohh, Big Daddy, I love your cock. You’re driving me crazy.”

He sat up and kissed her deeply as she came down from her orgasm. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. They necked for a few minutes, while he was still embedded in her. 

He lifted her up and reached between them. Rocky punched my arm yet again and said here goes the old man’s specialty. Uncle Tony was trying to push his cock into her ass and she seemed to be helping him.

I couldn’t see very well between their bodies, but I could see Nancy slowly drop her weight down. She gave out a painful sound and looked toward the ceiling, but didn’t move to get off the cock. She seemed to be getting used the size of him.

He slapped her ass and told her to get going. She didn’t do as he asked, and he was looking annoyed. He hooked his arms under Nancy’s knees and picked her up. He was completely in charge now.

He was bouncing her around on his cock, forcing more of himself into her. But his age showed and he quickly tired of carrying her around. He dropped her onto the chair and really drove into. It took her awhile, but she eventually started to enjoy the ass reaming. 

“Ooohh fuck me ass. Yes Big Daddy. Fuck your whore in the ass with your big cock. I love it. Oh God yes, I love it.”

“Yeah baby. Take that thing, you nasty whore.”

“Ooohh God, I’m coming Big Daddy. You’re making me come.” 

“You like getting ass fucked, eh bitch?” He pulled out to show us how big her hole had become. It was gaping wide open. 

“Yeah Uncle Tony, fuck the bitch,” Rocky said. 

The old man impaled her again and kept on plowing. He grabbed two big handfuls of tit flesh and fucked her hard. “I’m going to tattoo ‘Big Daddy’ on your ass bitch. Would you like that?”

“Oh yes, Big Daddy.”

“I’m going to shave that pussy too. I like my whores slick.”

“Yes, Big Daddy.”

“You Big Daddy property now bitch.”

“Yes. I’m Big Daddy’s property. I’m his nasty whore.”

“Show me baby.” He stood up and waited for her to begin sucking. She didn’t disappoint him, wrapping those pretty lips around his shit-stained cock. 

“Out of the ass and into the mouth, means true love,” he laughed. Rocky laughed with him. She was cleaning him pretty good, but not good enough to get him off. He began fisting his own cock just inches from her face. 

As he got closer, he grabbed her by the hair and held her face right next to the end of his cock. The old man finally let loose with a fucking shower of cum. Her face looked like a glazed donut 

“You were right Rocky. This is one hot little cunt.” Rocky took the camera over for a close up with the big cock and the glazed face.

“Tell us what you like bitch.”

“I like to get fucked with big cocks.”

“Yeah. You’re one nasty cunt now.”

The men sent her down the hall to get cleaned up. They turned on the game and Uncle Tony thought the flat screen looked great. It was just before halftime when Rocky got up and headed for the bedroom. At halftime, Uncle Tony also went down the hall. I just sat there and watched the TV.

When the game started again, I could hardly pay any attention to it because Nancy was screaming in ecstasy. I was afraid the neighbors would think we were fighting. I went to the bedroom to ask them to keep the noise down.

Nancy was being sandwiched between the two men. She was riding Uncle Tony while Rocky was fucking her ass. They would give her a couple of coordinated strokes and then stop. They had her going completely crazy, and she was begging them for release. 

They finally let her cum, and then unloaded in her as well. Uncle Tony used the camera to get another close-up of the cum running back out of her cunt and ass. He ended the night with a slap of her ass.

“I’ll call you baby,” he said as he left the room.