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Roberts Wife

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I must thank Robert sometime for his sick and twisted thoughts. You see, my buddy Robert invited me over to his house one night for some sports and beers. One monday night we were obviously tipsy and began divulging our sexual fantasies to each other. We were both married to women whom were sexually dirty in the privacy of the bedroom, but that was where it stopped. Of course, In my mind, I often visualized getting his wife alone and ravaging her cunt so hard. I felt that it was my duty to give her something that she was never to have again, having been married for a while now. But neither he nor her would ever swing that way. So we would tell each other of what nasty things we did with our wives to sort of, get off in a different way. Last week I had told him about how I talked my wife into some costumed roll playing. I had a toga from my college days and she had a Cleopatra outfit to match. We made a pillow stacked harem in our den where we had wine, grapes and some explicit encounters. Robert loved that idea.

He said, “damn you are a lucky guy. Your wife has a shape that would look great in something tight like that.”

I told him “Rob, you have to try the costume thing. The women get so into it. I bet your wife would really dig acting out fantasies.” He told me that they don’t really have any costumes around. He did say however, that his wife had plenty of fancy dresses.

He said too much.

I immediatly ran through what seemed to be dozens of notions in my mind. Different possibilities. And genius struck.

“I have an idea that you might find fun. It’s easy and probably pretty romantic.”

“Really,” he responded. “I am all ears.”

I asked if she had any fancy black dresses. Something that complimented her body. Preferably a v-neck. He told me that one of her friends had just bought her that exact dress. Black, long, elegant, with a deep v-neck that accentuated her bust. Oh my thoughts began racing and my blood got hot. I imagined her in it with her 36B tits creating a lustful cleavage that you’d want to bury your face in and suck away. I said “perfect. And you do still have that black trench coat with a matching black shirt and slacks.”

He responded a “yes, sure. What are you getting at”

“Well”, I said. “I have a phantom mask from Phantom of the Opera. With that and maybe a red rose, the two of you could go see the show which happens to be playing in town for the rest of the week. Have a nice dinner and drinks before, see the show, and return home where you break out the mask and the wine and champagne that you had chilling in the bar, and the two of you passionately make love all night long. She will love it. Im telling you.” He must have dug the idea because I saw his dick rise to a pup tent in his pants. It must have hurt. I know, Ive seen Robert take a piss before when we used urinals next to each other once. We are built roughly the same and coincidentally have the same size cocks, which is the keystone behind my plan which was playing itself out to the tee. I told Robert I’d bring him the mask sometime this week and he’d be set.

Friday night rolled around as it always does. Robert gave me a call before they left to thank me for the idea, the mask, and just for being there. I told him, “forget about it. Twas my pleasure”, as I smirked at myself. “By the way, what time do you plan to get home so I can tell my wife not to call yours and bother you guys.”

“Oh, well be back about 11:30 or so.”

“Ok, you guys have fun and tell me all about it tomorrow.” All was set.

I knew Roberts love for the drink and figured they both would be coming home pretty sloshed. I slipped into Roberts house using the back door with the key he “entrusted” me with as good friends do. I had with me my black shirt with slacks and my black trench coat which funny enough looks exactly like Roberts, due to the fact that they were our wives Christmas gifts to us. I went to Roberts drink cabinet where he had the wine and champagne ready to go. I knew he would have his favorite label for himself, as he only drinks Merlot, and the champagne for his wife. I grabbed his bottle and replaced it with the one I brought which had just enough roach pills to knock him our for hours. My trap having been laid, I made for his guest closet to hunker down and wait.

I had only been there for about 25 minutes or so when the two of them returned home. It must have taken another five minutes for him to find his keys and open the door which indicated to me that he must have been tanked already. This was disheartening as he may not require any more drink and all would be ruined. I cursed myself for not having thought of that. I was pleased though, to hear the next sound be that of a bottle popping which must have been the champagne. “Come on,” I told myself. “One more bottle”. I heard the ‘shrup’ of a corkscrew popping out the cork to the merlot which I hopped Robert would be drunk enough to not notice the diligent efforts I went though to pop back in after dropping the pills. And I guess he didn’t because all I heard was his wife say “OO Robert. I like your mask.”

He performed to her in a slobbering dialect some lines from the play and some from himself in character. “I want you tonight Kristine. Taste of this drink” as he certainly was giving her her champagne. From the sound though, he was chugging right from the bottle. “I an not ttthat brop…prober…proper” she said in an inebriated haze. She too began to chug from her bottle and soon enough Robert konked out right there on the couch.

“Yourrree kdding me.” She whimpered. ” No Robbie, ake up.” And to no avail but right as I planned, she gave up and let him be. Extremely disappointed she began her long walk to the bedroom to change her clothes and bring him back a blanket.

Ready…..set…..go!

I popped out from the doorway to the guest bedroom and caught her by surprise. Her shock was dulled though, by the booze. It was quite dark in the hallway and that coupled with the drink and the fact that me and Robert weren’t that different in looks made her say the next, “Oh…… hi baby. I thought…thought you passed out.” I risked that she might still be in the roll so I grabbed her by her shoulders and slowly turned her around and put my nose to her neck and softly inhaled. The breeze of that brushed her neck and she shivered. “Oh, are you still goin do take me to your lair”.

I grabbed the blanked from her arms and threw it aside and scooped her up in my arms. It gave me quite a feeling to know how she felt in Robert’s arms when he would do this. She had to be about 5’6″ and 135lbs, two inches shorter and 15lbs less than my wife and I relished the difference as she flung her head back in a dizzying act. We slipped sideways into their bedroom and I slowly approached the bed. I scooped her down perpendicular to the bed and took her all in. Her ample breasts heaved and gave a cleavage just as I had imagined. The light in the room was dim but I made out her beautiful face surrounded by her short brown hair and her eyes stayed mostly closed. I was sure the alcohol kept the room spinning just fast enough to keep her mind off of any possibility of what was truly happening. I bend down and eagerly dug my face in that firm chest and began kissing and suckling her cleaveage. I grabbed behind her neck and felt for the clasp. In a swift unlock, the dress was ready to be removed. ” Oh, this is such romantic. I am soooo wet” I never knew how dirty of a talker she could be. It was always the quiet ones. “Are you gonna be not dalking..takling..talking. OOooo, you are soooscardy…scary. YOu stRandge maksed man…fuickkk me”. She didn’t have to ask twice. I pulled the neckline down and took in the sight of her breasts become naked to my eyes. Her nipples were sober enough to stand straight at attention and I made haste to make my lips wrap around them and licked each one with the proper amount of attention. While I sucked one my free hand groped the other. I was hurredly wanting more so I pulled the rest of the dress down and saw the most thrilling thing in a long time. A woman who goes commando. There was no gift to unwrap or pleasure to tease. She was stark naked and her mound was trimmed just right with the landing strip pattern. As I pulled the dress off from her ankes she laid there fully naked for me with only her black high heels on which I was pleasured to leave on. She brought up her feet on the bed and opened and closed her knees all the while covering her pussy with her two hands which sqeezed together her tits. I wanted to cry.

“Well….wat aare you wading for”. I couldn’t answer her so I just dove right in and stuck out my tongue which slid right in her cunt. I ate away at that smooth pussy for what seemed like hours and tasted Robert’s wifes juices. I felt her legs tremble as she flung her head back and opened her mouth silently and her whole body tensed as she shuttered an orgasm and came right in my mouth. Rivers of her cum flowed and I licked them all up. Of course I swallowed and loved it. The climax subsided and her eyes went wide. “Please fuck me…pleaze…plese..now”. I could wait no more.

I undid my pants and pulled them around my ankles. That was all I was about to take off in fear that she may notice I have somewhat more of a hairy chest than Robert. I pulled the condom out of my shirt pocked and proceeded to open it. She grabbed my hands and said “Honey, wee havndt neeeededd thossse for yeeers. Besides, I ewant your reaaeal cok in me now.” Shit!! Shit Shit Shit, I didn’t think of this either. Crap, a thousand what ifs ran through my head. Pregnancy, and I don’t know what else. I quickly thought to myself of the years me and my wife have been having sex and I always pull out and cum on her. She has never gotten pregnant. Fine. I can do that. I wanted this even more now that I knew that I won’t be wearing a condom. I threw it aside and got in position above her. Her naked skin was touching my lower chest and her legs wrapped around me. Her ankles and feet met at my ass and pulled me toward her. I grabbed my cock and placed in at the enterance to her body. The warmth of her cunt and the wetness met the tip of my peker which seemed to make it grow another inch. I steadied myself with my hands and let my weight slide my dick slowly into her. I went all the way in without the slightest hesitation of friction. She was so hot and wet. Her body went into tension again as she twinged at the insertion. I pulled back to the tip and slid right back in. I could have done this forever. Long had I wanted just what I was doing. I had seen them together. I had fantasized about doing this very thing. And finally, here it is. I began to fuck Robert’s wife. She now had had another cock in her for the first time since marriage.

I bagan the pounding soo familiar with the scene. I wanted to grunt and make my animal noises but was silenced by my fear. She did not hesitate though and rose her hips to meet each of my thrusts. I wanted this to go on but felt the build up my own climax coming. In and out her pussy walls squeezed my dick and was milking it for cum. I looked at her tits and sucked some more. I decided this would be the place for me to shoot my load. All over Robert’s wives 36B breasts. I pounded away and felt the time grown near. Right then she began to shudder and barely got out an inaudible “I’m cumming…I’m cumming” and I risked in the heat of climax my own “me too”. I knew she was too far gone to realize anything for what she did next would have only been if she believed it was him. She started screaming “IIII’MMM CUUMMING!!!!” and I began to pull out to unload on her and then she locked her ankles and pulled me hard back into her pussy where I came back to reality if only too late and began my unloading. I came five or six heavy and forceful times directly into her wet cunt, my cock head I could feel was rubbing her cervix. I tried to pull out but her own climax made her like a lock-tight that could not be undone. That coupled with my own instinct, I decided it was too late and shoved my dick into her for all it was worth, back to that cervix and my last shot or two was hard enough that she yelled ” I can feel you cumming in me. Cum in me honey. OOOhh yess, cum inside me!!!!

It was over. I collapsed on top of her my face, covered in sweat underneath the mask, smacked down on her chest. Her tits had no cum on them. Her head wend limp and to the side as she passed out. I lifted my head and lightly moved her head. Nothing. She was out out. My cock was still going through its aftershocks and I’m sure still dribbled a few drops of cum inside her. I waited for it to get soft some so I lovingly licked on her tits some more while my dick got back to flaccid and pulled itself out. I pulled back to stand up and looked at the damage I had done. Her legs lay apart like a bomb went off down there. My sperm began to seep from her wedding hole. In a sick moment I bent down and stuck my finger inside her to scoop out some cum. I pulled it out and moved up to her head. I put my finger in her mouth and rubbed the cum on the back of her tongue so that I could tell my self the next time I saw her “My cum has been in her mouth and her pussy.” Man, I am twisted.

I gathered myself and did my belt. I never wanted this to get out so I grabbed Robert off the couch and dragged him back to the bedroom. I threw him on the bed, undid his pants and pulled them down around his ankles. Luckily he looks like me, I told myself. I hope she doesn’t get knocked up. Damn. With my mouth dry and cotton mouthed I headed for the back door and left them to their dreams.

Over the next couple of weeks Robert bragged about that night when we would talk on our sports nights. He said of how he ravaged her so hard that they both passed out and barely remembered a thing. He also told me in confidence of how he came inside her, which she hardly ever lets him do, and luckily moment of passion faded away as she got her period five days ago. I let out a whew! He turned to me and said “you can say that again”. I almost made myself a dad. Dodged that bullet huh?

I responded with “Yeah. YOU sure dodged that bullet!” To this day that secret stays safe with me. I won’t brag about it to anyone except you.

Upskirt and More

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It was a big barbecue to celebrate the warm weather FINALLY arriving. My name is Rhonda. I got to the party with my husband and we began drinking and enjoying ourselves. I’m only thirty, in great shape, tall slim in a size 5, big c/d cups that I work out enough to keep pretty perky especially in a push-up bra.

I was wearing a denim skirt, not mini, but not long, and a cream colored blouse that kind of wrapped across my front with a low neck-line. In the V of the neck my half-cup push up bra put my cleavage at the lashes of most of the men there. My husband Darren is pretty average, tall dark, handsome, pretty muscular I guess. He knows I’m attractive and likes when others take notice. We once discussed going further and decided at the time against it. ‘Maybe when we’re forty and sick of each-other’ we joked.

On this particular night we had been cooped up all winter. Heavy coats and long cold nights had kept me covered and I was feeling frisky and daring. We drifted together and apart as the night progressed. I noticed some dancing going on and told my husband the next time I bumped into him that I wanted to dance. He was a little too drunk he confessed, but told me I could if I kept it clean. I smiled a little tipsy myself. The next time I passed by the dancing which was away from the house near the tree-line of the large yard I lingered until someone asked me to dance.

“I’m married, so it’s just a dance.” I giggled. The guy smiled graciously and nodded. We danced and I really enjoyed it after the dance with a bit of fire spreading in my groin I headed back towards the house to locate my husband. I didn’t find him, but wandered my way inside where there was a quieter more intimate setting. I soon ended up talking to another couple and two guys about local real estate and schools or something pretty trivial, but engrossing. I sipped my rum and coke and relaxed forgetting about my husband. A half hour passed and we ended up sitting around in a downstairs den. We were chatting and gabbing while the tv buzzed through the news on mute.

I was beginning to lose track of time, but didn’t mind it was warm and cozy and I was feeling the booze and a light flirtatious arousal. The other woman seemed to be feeling my vibe and feeding it. I was sitting in a recliner and she the corner spot of a large sectional sofa. She had jeans on and she kicked off her shoes and curled up her legs, encouraging me to get comfy and relax. I kicked off my sandals and wrapped my legs up under me, causing my skirt to creep high on my legs, but I wasn’t showing anything more than thigh, so I didn’t care.

It was cooling off and one of the guys got the gas fireplace going. The conversation kind of gave way to a comfortable quiet and I soon found myself half nodding off in the comfort of the chair by the warmth of the fire. I wasn’t out more than a few minutes when I woke the couple were making out very heavily and the two guys were just watching. The guy had one hand up her T-shirt and the other was fiddling in her jeans which were un-done. I couldn’t help but watch. A few minutes later the man pulled his glistening fingers from his wife’s panties and they went upstairs.

The guys got another round including another beer for me and soon we were all engrossed in a movie. I sat on the sectional closer to the guys and the fire. I was soon nodding off again, but my skirt kept bunching at my waist from where I was sitting. Seeing that the guys were involved I unzipped it for comfort. It zips down the side. So doing so exposed the side strap to my high cut thong panties. I then curled my legs up again and was soon sleeping. As I slept I must have lain back or squirmed or something. I stirred a little and found that I had managed to get my skirt bunched around my waist.

My condition wasn’t missed by the two guys who were looking at the sheer blue material covering my pussy. The panties were see-thru from my clit up, so they could see the full, but narrow swath of my landing strip. I was very horny, and still a little sleepy so I just sat up and left the skirt. I reached for my beer and asked if I missed anything.

For the next ten minutes or so I lounged comfortably, my skirt now very loose floated at about my waist my bare buttocks on the couch. With me awake the guys weren’t looking as much. So I sized them up. One was named Brandon, the other Jimmy, I don’t remember who was who. One was blond and boyish with a slim tall boy, the other had short black hair and was a bit rugged looking. My husband wandered down and immediately noticed my state of dress. Having been already caught I made no attempt to draw attention to it in any way.

“Hey Rhon.” My husband said. “I’m beat and pretty drunk how bout we walk home now?” He said not mentioning my exposed panties. I thought long and hard about my answer and then answered with total honesty.

“I’m too cozy and comfy to move down here, I’ll meet you home in an hour or so, maybe after this movie.” I said referring to the late movie which had just started.

“That doesn’t end until one its only eleven fifteen.” Darren said, this time looking right at my crotch.

“Alright then I’ll be home around one-thirty, if I make it, I may crash right here.” I said patting the cushion. The host had told us earlier that if we got tired to stake out a quiet corner.

“Babe I think we’re both trashed. I woke up in a lawn chair about twenty minutes ago, why don’t we call it a night.” Darren seemed a little miffed, with good reason I suppose.

“Darren I don’t have it in me to walk home right now, I’m beat and into the movie, the beer, and the campfire.” I reached under my shirt from the back and unhooked my bra. “I just want to get comfortable and wake up in the morning.” I snaked the bra through my sleeves, the act of doing so caused me to lean forward, which meant I put my legs down and spread them slightly for balance. As my bra came off I melted into total comfort. I set one foot on the sofa in front of me, sitting so un-lady like caused my very moist pussy to gape a little, and I could feel my panties up against it, the outline must now be visible below the see-through portion.

“Jesus Rhonda, watch yourself.” Darren whispered. I smiled.

“You know I like looking sexy, you like when I look sexy, relax, I’ll be fine, take this.” I handed him my bra. “Go home, I’ll wander over when I think I can.” Darren looked at me dumbfounded. “Go!” I said. “I’m fine.” As he turned to leave I felt odd. I had wanted him gone, so I could keep teasing the two guys.

It was true. I was getting such a charge from exposing myself that I had sent my husband home so I could do it. To make it even stranger he left, with my bra. What the hell kind of a man was he?! He was in for it in the morning, but the truth was I wanted nothing to do with leaving. So I wasn’t planning to go anywhere no matter what.

Now I was left with Jimmy and Brandon who looked at me with lusty eyes, and amazed stares. One of them started to say something.

“Shhhhh.” I said quietly and motioned to the movie. I sat Indian style in the corner of the sectional. As the movie progressed, I lost interest and found myself massaging a nipple. My hand has slipped into my blouse and was gently rolling my naked flesh. I looked over at Jimmy and Brandon and they were both staring at me, Jimmy was massagin his crotch through his slacks. I was about to cross a threshold. They both met my gaze for a moment and with a tipsy content confidence I flipped the breast I was fondling out of my blouse and began to rub it openly. My other hand dipped down and touched my pussy through my panties. the material was damp to the touch. I moaned.

With Jimmy and Brandon watching I stood and let my skirt slide to the floor. I then sat back down and first through my panties and then tugging them to the side I masturbated to orgasm.

When Iopened my eyes Jimmy had his cock out and was lightly stroking it. Brandon was rubbing gently through his pants. I was too horny to care at that point and slid my panties off. My blouse followed.

I closed my eyes and nodded. I soon felt them a light kiss on my left nipple, then a kiss at my inner thigh. firm hands guiding my legs apart. I don’t know who went down on me, but it was magnificent. The lean one then kissed my lips and we made out momentarily while the other ate me out. Then he guided my mouth to his cock. I sucked it slowly enjoying the tast and flavor.

The other got up between my legs and I felt his cock began nosing its way into my pussy. In-out/in-out each time going a little deeper. I was so overstimulated that I quickly began to come. It lasted a minute, somewhere near the end I felt the one in my pussy tense up, I wanted to tell him to pull out, but between my orgasm and the enjoyment I was getting from running my tongue around his friend’s cock I never got the chance. Our orgasms mingled as jet after jet of cum filled my pussy.

As he withdrew the other suddenly grabbed my head and a moment later I was swallowing fiercely as the cock in my mouth erupted cum also. For a few minutes they knelt beside where I lay on the couch tracing my nipples and abdomen. the afterglow was nice. then they dressed and left and I was alone in this basement with a pussy full of cum stark naked. I began to nod off and woke to the gentle touch of the woman from earlier. She covered me with a blanket and I slept until morning.

Sloppy Wife

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Last evening my wife came into the den and informed me that she had discovered my collection of Penthouse letters magazine. She was very upset and questioned why I needed outside stimulation. She wanted to know what exactly was the turn-on that the stories provided.

I was too surprised to lie. I immediately told her that I get a real kick out of the wife sharing stories. In fact, I find them extremely erotic.

She was shocked, she wanted to read some of them before passing judgement. I went out in the garage and found an issue about a man that had his wife fuck another man then come home and tell him about it while they fucked.

“Is this what you like?” she asked.

“uh, yes” was my reply

“What if I did it, would that turn you on?”

“I think so”, I was getting hard as we discussed it.

“I don’t think you would like it if I were really going to do it. Oh, my god, You’re getting hard aren’t you?”

I couldn’t hide it, my cock was stiff as a board.

“OK buddy, let’s discuss this in the bedroom.”

Let me give you a little backround. My wife of 15 years is drop dead gorgeous. She is 38 years old, long brown hair, an absolutely beautiful face and a body to kill for. She looks 10 years younger than she is and has no trouble attracting men. She also knows that she is desirable because other men are always commenting to her about her qualities.

We went up to our bedroom and Lynn turned to me and said, “So, you want me to fuck someone else and bring my cum filled pussy home for you, is that what you are saying?”

“Well, yes, I guess.”

“Do you know what you’re asking. That could really screw up our marriage. I’ve never cheated on you and I don’t plan to start now”

“It isn’t cheating if we both agree to it.”

“Are you telling me that you want me to go out and fuck someone and allow him to cum in my pussy, what if I get pregnant?”

“It’s a chance we’d have to take.”

“You’re ok with that? What if I like him and want to continue.”

“As long as you don’t cut me off, it would be exciting.”

“Let me get this straight. You want me to go fuck another man, come home to you with his cum still inside my cunt so you can fuck me and feel my used pussy while I tell you about our tryst.”

“Yeah, I find it very erotic.”

“Just remember, you asked for it.”

This morning after breakfast Lynn inquired “Have you changed your mind yet, or, am I free to fuck someone today?”

“Go for it,” was all I could say.

She left for work dressed to kill.

I got home from work around 5 PM as usual but Lynn wasn’t home yet which was rather odd because she gets off at 3:30 and usually beats me home.

About 5:30 she called from her cell phone and told me, “honey, don’t wait up for me, I’m going to fulfull your fantasy tonight, I’ll wake you and tell you about it when I get there. I will be very wet and full of cum, you better not be upset because it was you idea.”

I ate dinner and watched TV until 11 PM. I couldn’t get the thought of her fucking someone else ot of my mind. I kept thinking about jacking off but I wanted to be fully loaded for her when she came home so I resisted the urge. I finally went to bed.

At 1:25 Lynn got home. I remember hearing her car pull in the drive, shortly thereafter, I heard her come in the house. She worked her way to our bedroom and switched on the lamp next to her side of the bed. With that she reached over and patted me on the sholder.

“Come on, you can’t be asleep knowing what I have been doing. Look at your well used wife. I have cum in my pussy, I also have it on my hair, in my mouth and on my tits. Is this what you wanted?”

With that she spread her legs and placed my hand on her pussy.

“He came inside me”, she said, “And, he came alot all three times.”

She smeared his cum on my hand as she crawled across me and placed her pussy above my rock hardened cock.

“Would you like to feel my wet, fucked cunt?” she asked as she lowered herself down my cock.

She felt so warm and slippery that I could barely feel her.

“His cock is bigger than yours,” she said, “it really filled my pussy. I loved it when he came inside me, I could feel it pulsing and squirting, it was fantastic. I road him bareback so you could have me still wet. I just hope you like it because if I get pregnant you will have to claim the baby. You will be a cuckold and you will know it.”

I was pumping my cock in her as passionately as I had in years. I could feel his cum soaking my cock and balls as we fucked.

“So, do you like my used pussy,” she inquired. “I hope so because I plan to fuck him and other men in the future. It really was fun to feel a new cock. I think I’m going to like doing this quite often.”

I erupted with the best orgasm of my life as she said that. Afterward, we talked. We both agreed that this was definitely an erotic experience that we both enjoyed. Now Lynn is free to fuck anyone she desires as long as she shares it with me afterward.

If you’ve never tried this lifesyle, you don’t know what you’re missing. It is most definitely a turn-on to have your wife fuck other men before she has sex with you. There is nothing as fulfillimg as sticking your cock in a freshly fucked pussy.

Weekend At The Spa

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We have been for seven years and had two children and we must admit that our sex life was somewhat dull. Approaching our wedding anniversary we had decided to have a weekend away without the kids. After a lot of discussion we agreed to try visiting a naturist spa which had a hotel as part of the complex.

We arrived at the spa on the Friday afternoon both feeling very nervous. We were shown around by a man wearing just a towel. The complex had a wet area containing a swimming pool two Jacuzzis a steam room and sauna there was a gym and a lounge/bar. It was still early afternoon so the place was fairly quiet; we only saw a few single guys and one couple. It felt really weird seeing people walking around naked and being totally unconcerned about who saw them. We were shown to our room which was spacious featuring a king size bed with a couple of white fluffy towels in the middle of it.

We were both excited and rushed to strip off. I already had a raging hard on. When Lyn (my wife) saw it she could stop herself she had to go down on it, although she had never let me cum in her mouth it wasn’t long before she had me cumming all over her large tits.

After my hard on had died down we wrapped ourselves in the towels and went down to the wet area slipped the towels off and jumped into the pool. We both agreed that it felt wonderful to be swimming around with no restriction of any swimming costumes the flow of water around my bollocks felt great.

We then moved into the larger of the Jacuzzi where the other couple were sitting accompanied by two of the single guys. The couple introduced themselves as John and Maria, they seemed a friendly couple. I noticed that one of guys (Gary) was very close to Maria and the other (Tim) was very close to Lyn. After a while I felt one of Lyn’s hands on my cock under the bubbles. My cock responded immediately by getting hard. I thought if it’s ok for her to play with me it is ok for me to play with her, so I reached down to where her pussy was ready to give her clit a good rub only to find there was already a hand there – Tim’s! Lyn just smiled at me and I knew she was happy with the arrangements.

Just then John and Maria got out announcing they were going to one of the “rest rooms” followed by Gary who had a raging hard on. Lyn could not take her eyes of his large cock. Tim asked us if we wanted to go to the “rest room” Lyn said no not at the moment and with that Tim got out and followed John and Maria. Lyn asked if I was ok with her getting fingered by another man. I said it was ok in fact I found it quite a turn on. We then went to see “rest rooms” which we had not been shown and found it quite a shock to see an open door with Maria getting fucked by Tim while sucking Gary’s cock. Shocked we decided turned round and went to get a drink. We talked more about what we had just seen, we had both been turned on and decided that if another opportunity arose we would say yes.

The more people were arriving at the spa and we both enjoyed looking at all the naked people. We spoke to quite a few people, had quite a bit to drink and enjoyed the Jacuzzis, sauna and steam rooms. We were both getting used to being naked in front of other people and around 9 o’clock we decided that we would venture down to the rest rooms to see what was happening. We were amazed at the sight that greeted us – all three rooms were full of people fucking, sucking and fingering each other. There were other people in the corridor, women sucking men and licking women out. The site was the hottest thing we have ever seen and we both wanted to join in. I soon had my finger up Lyn’s pussy and she was playing with my rock hard cock. After a while there was a space on one of the couches in one of the rooms. I sat on it and Lyn bent over sucking my cock, her arse sticking up invitingly in the air. It was not long before some guy came up behind her and started playing with her cunt. Lyn was in ecstasy she was soon having her first orgasm of the weekend.

After she had cum the guy then put his cock in her cunt and gave her a good fucking. Lyn was enjoying getting fucked so much she could not concentrate on sucking me off at the same time, however I was not complaining as the women who was next to me on the couch getting licked out saw my hard cock being neglected and reached over and got hold of it and started wanking me of. This woman, who I later found out was called Gill, had a lovely large firm tits which I just had to suck. Her nipples were soon rock hard in my mouth. Lyn move slightly to one side so as not to stop me playing with Gill.

The guy fucking Lyn was soon grunting as he was filling her cunt up with spunk. He then left the room but Lyn wanted more, looked at Gill’s partner (Greg) as he was kneeling down still licking Gill out. Lyn also knelt down and reached round for Gill’s partners cock, he turned round to give Lyn easier access to his cock and he soon found Lyn’s lips clamped firmly round it.

Greg soon abandoned Gill’s pussy to give his attention to Lyn’s pussy. This gave me a chance to start fingering her and she responded by sucking me off. Gill was soon cumming pussy juice squirting all over my hand. When her orgasm had subsided Gill said she wanted fucking – well who was I to keep her waiting? Gill stood up leant over the couch I went behind her and buried my 8” of rock hard cock deep into her wet cunt and was soon fucking her hard and fast. I heard Lyn moaning looked round to see her cumming again as she was getting fucked by Greg. Lyn was sat on the couch with Greg pounding her pussy.

The site of Lyn cumming was enough to send me over the edge and I was soon filling Gill’s pussy with my hot spunk.

We all needed a bit of time to recover after that so we went to the Jacuzzis for a chill.

The spa closed at midnight but those staying in the hotel can still use the facilities. The club emptied out so that there were only five couples left. We soon got chatting to John and Maria again. The four of us soon returned to the Jacuzzis one was filled with the other three couples so we went into the other one.
Sat next to Maria and John sat next to Lyn, naturally it was not long before hands were exploring bodies. Maria had her hands round my cock and my fingers were soon buried deep inside her pussy and I am sure that John and Lyn had a similar arrangement. Soon John stood up so his hard 7” cock was in line with Lyn’s mouth, What else was she to do but take it in to her mouth? I also stood up and I Maria copied Lyn. While sucking my cock Maria moved next to Lyn and started playing with her tits.

Lyn had never showed any interest in women before but to my surprise Lyn returned the compliment. The girls then stopped sucking our cocks and took it in turns in sucking each other’s tits. All me and John could do is stand and watch. Maria encouraged Lyn to sit on the side of the Jacuzzi Lyn was a bit apprehensive as Maria started to play with her. She had never let a woman touch her before, but soon Lyn was holding Maria’s head to her pussy while me and John sucked on Lyns tits. Maria was fingering and munching away on her pussy, Lyn was soon writhing in ecstasy cumming over Maria’s face.

I was then in for a big shock. Lyn told Maria to sit on the side and then Lyn nervously started to gently touch Maria’s pussy. With a little bit of encouragement from Maria she started fingering her properly. It was a lovely sight to see Lyn’s fingers working in and out of Maria’s pussy her thumb working on Maria’s clit. I went and stood beside Maria who lent over and took my cock in her mouth. Maria was an expert cock sucker, working the whole length of my cock. Maria started squirming getting close to orgasm, the sight of my wife making another woman cum was too much for me and I shot my load in Maria’s mouth she took the load, opened her mouth to show the cum to the rest of us. She then swallowed and showed us her empty mouth.

This was the first time I had cum in a woman’s mouth Lyn had never let me do that. But not to be out done she took John’s cock in her mouth and started sucking like mad. Soon for the first time ever Lyn had a mouthful of cum, she looked round for somewhere to spit it out but couldn’t find anywhere so she swallowed.

Sunrise Shoot Off

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This is a story about my wife’s experiences at a Fraternity party during the 1980’s. I met and married Celia, my wife, while in college. I was a star football player who realized the NFL was not in my immediate future. I had reasonable good grades and after graduation went to work in the insurance field. Celia had worked throughout her college years in a bank and had accumulated valuable job experience, which allowed her to get job offers all over the USA. We settled in the Virginia Beach area and started our life together.

A little background on Celia; she was the youngest of three daughters in a Baptist family and always felt shy around her two older sisters, who while not beautiful were attractive and given to rebellion against their parents. They violated all the major strictures to include drinking and fucking. Several classmates of mine in college told me that Celia’s sisters were very good at what they did. Celia was 5’6, brown hair, green eyes, great legs (from years of dance classes) and small, but cute and sensitive tits. While she had fooled around with some other boyfriends during college, I was the one to take her cherry and get her to enjoy swallowing cum.

After living in Virginia Beach for about a year, Celia was offered a promotion, but had to work in Williamsburg, about 30 miles north of where we lived. It was mostly highway driving so she could make a good commute time. It was while she was working in Williamsburg that she came into contact with a wild-living blonde sex machine named Kathy, who banked at Celia’s branch. Celia solved an erroneous debit problem with Kathy’s account and a friendship blossomed. They would have lunch and chat about everything, including sex, especially Kathy’s very active sex life.

Celia had limited sexual experience, mostly with me and a few lucky guys who only got to second base with her in college. The more Kathy talked about the different guys she had fucked over the previous weekends, the more Celia started to wish she could have had some of those experiences when she was in college. Kathy, the vixen, spotted a potential fuck pal in Celia and tried to encourage her to stay over night in Williamsburg with Kathy on a weekend. Celia gave in and told me she would spend the weekend with Kathy and be back home by Sunday afternoon. I figured it would do her good to spend some time with a girl friend and told her to have a good time.

The first weekend Kathy took Celia out for drinks and dancing at a local nightclub. Celia had a low tolerance for alcohol and could be very uninhibited when she had a few drinks under her skirt. Several of Kathy’s former conquests stopped by to chat with the girls and took turns dancing with both ladies. Celia was wearing an outfit selected by Kathy; a short green mini skirt with a silver blouse that had no buttons, but was held together by a broach that displayed Celia’s beautiful skin and small, full breasts. After several trips around the dance floor, Celia allowed herself to be taken outside for a quick make-out session with a guy named Bruce. After some groping and several deep kisses, Celia was on her knees sucking Bruce’s cock and receiving a mouthful of strange cum to swallow. Upon returning inside, Kathy could see from Celia’s clothes and Bruce’s grinning face that a successful plan of seduction had born fruit. The girls went back to Kathy’s apartment with two other guys to continue the fun. Kathy hoped that Celia would wind-up getting fucked, but Celia’s guy could not get his erection to stay hard long enough to complete the fuck. The dud left and Celia spent the night watching Kathy get fucked three times by some guy whose name escaped her. Kathy enjoyed putting on a show and knew that Celia would be ready for the next weekend’s activities.

On Sunday, Celia returned home and said she had a good time with Kathy and wanted to know if she could stay up in Williamsburg the following weekend. I had plans to go down to the Outer Banks with some other couples, but agreed to go alone and let her have another weekend with the ‘girls’. What a weekend that would turn out to be.

The weekend arrived and Kathy and Celia packed an overnight bag and went off to a fraternity party at a private farm some distance from town. Kathy had prepared by telling the frat guys that she had a married woman coming with her who wanted to experience the best side of college life. Celia was 24, but always looked younger. It used to piss her off when she would get carded at the bars after we were married. Kathy took special care to dress Celia to resemble an 18 yr old college freshman and told Celia to conceal her real age, occupation and marital status so none of the guys would be standoffish.

The private farm was actually an estate with a large main house with 8 bedrooms and a swimming pool and outside dance floor. Well over 75 people were there, about 35 guys and 40 or more girls. Some were couples, but most were unattached. This party was something of an underground tradition and was by invitation only from one of the fraternity members. Celia and Kathy showed-up around 7 pm and were immediately surrounded by guys anxious to show them around. Kathy had been to several previous parties and was wise to the routine, but went along acting like an ingénue to keep Celia unaware. The booze was flowing and the music was rocking and the atmosphere was set for an unforgettable weekend.

Celia was led to the dance floor by John, a tall, muscular, varsity basketball player who kept Celia’s drink filled while he slow danced on the outer fringes of the dance floor. He pointed out the other frat guys and some of his special friends and regaled Celia about the guy’s special talents with the ladies. A short time later Kathy and her dance partner, Paul, slid over and engaged Celia and John in conversation. Kathy wanted to see the inside of the house and the four of them left the dance floor and went exploring. The house was tastefully decorated and no drinks were allowed inside so the girls chugged theirs before entering. The two couples went upstairs and visited several rooms before finding an unoccupied bedroom with a large, king-size bed. The music from outside could be easily heard so the two couples danced to a slow tune and then wound up on the bed. Kathy and Paul tore each other’s clothes off and started licking and sucking before Celia and John shared a first kiss. The music, alcohol, and Kathy and Paul’s lusty performance made Celia horny and ready for her first fuck outside of our marriage bed.

John was not a sensitive lover and barely rubbed Celia’s pussy to see if she was wet (she was!) before getting on top and ramming his cock inside her. Kathy had mounted Paul and was riding him hard trying to beat him to an orgasm. She looked down at Celia and licked her lips and told Celia to ‘get busy’ and laughingly went back to fucking Paul. John had a nice cock, about 6 inches, but slender, and was using all of his height and muscle to try and ram his cock deep into Celia’s tender pussy. Within 10 minutes John was crying out as he shot the first load of cum into Celia’s pussy. Celia had not climaxed, but had enjoyed the ride. Paul finished shortly after John and Kathy collapsed on top of him.

The two couples lay side-by-side and recovered from their furious fucking. Paul was lying next to Celia and being the horny 20 yr old college Junior was already plotting his next orgasm. He pulled Kathy over to him and kissed her deeply and asked if it was OK if he fucked Celia. Kathy smiled and said it would be a great start to the party, but that she wanted to sample John too. She told Paul to take John into the bathroom to freshen up and to bring him into the plan too. The guy’s left and Kathy rolled over to Celia and asked her how her pussy felt. Celia said that she was still horny and hoped that John would come out and fuck her again, only more slowly. Kathy said that she thought that was a distinct possibility. The guys came out of the bathroom and crawled over next to their partners. The guys started kissing their respective girl and then both climbed on top for another round of straight fucking. The guys tried to keep their stroking in time with each other, 10 quick, followed by 10 slow strokes. Since they had already cum once they were good to last a lot longer than their first fuck. Both ladies liked the steady pumping of cock into their wet pussies. Kathy reached over and took Celia’s left hand and held it tight while enjoying the slow fuck. Paul looked over to John and said, “switch” and both guys pulled out and exchanged places and started fucking their new girl of the moment.

Celia was surprised, as she had hoped that John would find her attractive enough to spend the night with her and hopefully the entire weekend. She looked over at Kathy and saw her sucking John’s tongue into her mouth while he pumped his cock; the one Celia wanted more of, deep into Kathy’s pussy. The steady boning by Paul was getting her warm and Celia felt herself ready to pop. The combination of the lowered inhibitions and sexually charged atmosphere was too much for the naive wife and she felt herself slip over the edge and screamed and shot upright as her first orgasm of the evening climbed from her pussy up to her brain in lightening speed. Paul was shocked and thought Celia was objecting to being passed around the bed, but when Celia threw her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to hers, he realized that it was going to be a good party!

Midwest Trip

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Not too long ago my wife had the idea of traveling to a resort town in the midwest. It is the type of town that offers antique shopping, hillbilly shows, country music and shops that sell small homemade crafts. Not exactly my type of long weekend trip. I had no interest in this trip whatsoever. However, she convinced me we could make it exciting for both of us. My wife and I are in our late twenties and work out regularly. Susan is 5’2″, weighs 105 lbs, 34D, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Needless to say she attracts attention wherever we go and no matter how she is dressed. When she wants to, she can dress to kill.

Susan and I have a very active sex life. We like to make love in very unusual places, where there is a chance we could get caught. It has always been a fantasy of ours to make love in a public place knowing someone is watching, but without it being obvious we know they are there. However, this was just a fantasy and we knew we could not actually go through with it. We have never involved anyone directly in our sex life except for the occasional flashing Susan loves to do.

Susan loves to show off her body. She wears the type of cloths that reveal all of her lovely curves and an occasional “see through” dress. I love for Susan to wear a short skirt or dress with no underwear and flash men whenever she is in the mood. She has flashed the young shoe salesmen, pizza delivery boys, waiters, truck drivers, bellmen and various other men as we were traveling. This is exactly what she meant by making the otherwise boring trip to the midwestern resort area interesting for both of us. It is also exactly how she talked me into making the trip.

We arrived at the hotel around 2:00 PM and Susan changed into a very sexy, short, transparent beige sundress with no underwear. Now I have an interest in walking up and down the street shopping for whatever she is interested in shopping for. We drank margaritas all day and hit almost every little shop in town. The men on the street and in the shops got an eye full all day long and I was loving it. She and I were both very excited and I was ready to go back to the hotel by nine o’clock. Susan still wanted to see what else the town had to offer and told me I would be even more ready later. I don’t think I could have been any more ready. As usual, I was wrong.

Along the strip we noticed an Old Time Photography Studio and decided to check it out. We poured another margarita and went inside. The photographer was a tall thin young man in his early thirties. He spoke to us as we walked in and took a double take at Susan. He told us he was almost finished with the family he was with and that it was almost closing time, but if we could find a costume right away he would take a few pictures.

I was very excited about the prospects. Susan told me she needed to talk to me before the photographer took any pictures. We stepped outside and she told me to remember she did not have a bra or panties on. How could I forget, I asked her. She was concerned about changing into one of the very revealing costumes with no way to hide anything. I explained the only difference in that and what she had been doing all day was a captive audience. Flashing the photographer wasn’t the part that bothered her, it was the fact that she would have no way to cover up in some of the costumes when she wanted to. I told her to just go for it. It is not like we would ever see this place or the photographer again anyway. A huge smile came over her face as she said “lets go in and have some fun.”

Tim, the photographer, seemed to be very pleased we came back in. He let us look through the old time costumes to see if anything caught our attention. The first costume we picked was a saloon girl dress. Susan slipped into a very small dressing room with a fairly sheer curtain that pulled much like a shower curtain. When she stepped out of the dressing room Tim and I almost had a heart attack. The dress was very low cut and very loose at the top because she could not pull the laces in the back tight. The dress came almost to her knees with a very long slit up the side. She was holding her boobs in with her arms as she came to me to tighten the laces. Tim told her he would take care of the laces as soon as she was in position on one of the bar stools. She just smiled and agreed.

Tim walked her over to the bar area and asked her to have a seat, which she did while still holding her boobs in the dress. Tim and I stood behind her and Tim started to mess with the laces. He told her she would need to move her arms so he could get everything in place properly. When she moved her arms, her boobs were totally exposed to us. Tim said “what a great view” and Susan relaxed a little and smiled. After moving her to one of the higher bar stools he pulled out a garter belt and started to pull it up her leg. When she looked at me, I could tell she was very nervous. I just smiled and looked down at her legs and mouthed the words go for it. She immediately relaxed a little and let Tim move her legs apart a little so he could move the garter belt up above her knee. Susan always keeps her blonde bush trimmed very close so I can see her lips protruding and when she is very excited her clit sticks out so it is very visible. She was still a little too nervous to open her legs enough to give us a full view. As Tim stepped back to start taking a few pictures he spoke to Susan and she began to relax a little more. As he took the pictures he would go over to Susan and move her into various positions for the next set of pictures. A little more leg and a little more boob would be revealed with each picture.

After the first costume, Susan decided she needed another margarita. Tim thought that would be a good idea and I told them I would go out to the car and get us one. I told Susan to go into the dressing room and Tim and I would pick out her next costume and I would bring it to her with her new drink. When she walked into the dressing room I explained to Tim how much fun we were having and that he could dress her however he liked, the sexier the better, but go kind of slow at first because she was very nervous.

Tim picked out a saloon dance girl costume that was equally as low cut as the first costume but was so short that standing up would almost show the cheeks of her ass. I took the costume and the margarita to her in the dressing room and asked her how she was doing. Susan said she was very nervous, very excited and very wet. I told her Tim picked the costume out on his own and was very much getting into this as well.

When she walked out of the dressing room you could almost see the tops of her nipples above the dress and you could see the cheeks of her but if she moved at all. She commented that it must be the little girl size and Tim and I said at the same time “perfect”. Tim walked her over to the bar and helped her step up on a chair so she could sit on top of the bar. When Susan stepped up on the chair Tim and I got a full view of her beautiful blonde bush. Susan was well aware of exactly what she was showing and was now very much getting into this. As she sat on top of the bar there was no hiding anything. Tim got a little braver and had her straighten one leg and leave the other one bent as he stepped back to take the pictures. Her pussy was glistening and showing from every angle. He took several pictures moving her body to various positions between shoots. He would touch her legs high on her soft, silky thighs to move her legs into position but did not actually touch her most private parts. He asked her to sit back, relax and have another drink while he started the automated film developer.

As Tim stepped out of the room we had another margarita and began to talk. Susan was extremely excited and wet. Now she was ready to go to the hotel as I suggested earlier. I told her Tim had a couple more costumes he would like for her to pose in first and she readily agreed. Tim stepped back into the room with a handful of the first pictures he had taken. The set of pictures taken in the first costume revealed quite a bit, but nothing compared to the second costume. We all reviewed fifteen or so pictures in various poses that were extremely revealing. A few of the pictures showed her very nicely trimmed, blonde bush with her pussy lips protruding. She almost died of embarrassment from Tim’s comments on how nice it looked and how well it showed up in the photographs. Tim and I were making comments on all of the pictures in fairly graphic detail. Susan relaxed a little and made a few comments of her own. She made a comment on one of the pictures that it was such a revealing picture that you could actually see how wet she was. We asked her to go back into the dressing room and wait for the next costume. As she walked into the dressing room, she only partially closed the curtain this time. I told her I was going to get us all another drink and that she should get undressed and wait for me to bring her a new costume and another drink.

When I came back with the drink, Tim had picked out the next costume. It was a pair of chaps and a vest that could in no way cover her boobs. For those of you who have not seen a pair of chaps, they are just leather covers for the front of the legs and have no front or back. He was going to have her sit on his model horse for the next few pictures. When he brought me the costume to take to her, I just handed him the drink and asked him to take them to her. Susan was quite surprised when Tim pulled the curtain back revealing her totally nude body standing in the middle of the dressing room. He handed her the drink and the costume and carried on a short conversation with her while she stood in the room totally exposed. As she started putting the costume on she noticed there were no pants included with the chaps and said through the curtain that there was no way she could come out and pose for the camera with everything exposed. Tim explained she would be sitting on the horse so everything wouldn’t necessarily be exposed. With very little coaxing from both Tim and me she changed and came out of the room.

Tim walked her over to the bench next to the horse to help her get on. Her beautiful ass was shinning in the light of the room. As she stepped up on the bench he put his hand on her bare butt to help her up. When she lifted up her leg to throw it over the back of the horse he softly slid his had under her pussy and gave it a little rub back and forth. Susan didn’t even flinch, she just kept getting on the horse and gave me a big smile. I smiled back at her and she knew everything was great by me. Tim had her pose in several positions and took several more pictures. He finally talked her into getting up on her knees on the back of the horse and had her lean forward to hold on to the reins. I went to the back of the horse to see what Tim’s view was as he took about ten more pictures in that position. Susan was really getting hot. She was so wet she was dripping and it was all showing up on film. Tim zoomed in for several really close shots. You could see Susan’s clit showing through her trimmed bush. What a view!

Tim helped her down from the horse in the same way he helped her get on the horse. As soon as she lifted her leg to get off the horse he started rubbing her pussy. This time he wasn’t quite as bashful about it. He told her she needed to hold the position standing on the bench leaning over the back of the horse while he took a few more pictures. She was definitely interested in keeping this pose. As she stood on the bench bent over the horse Tim moved her legs apart leaving her full exposed and went to get the camera. As he started to take the pictures I took the camera from him and whispered to him to continue rubbing her pussy while I took a few pictures. Needless to say, he loved that idea. Susan stood there trying to figure out what was going on and what we were whispering about. I told her I wanted to take a few “vacation” shots. She just smiled and bent back over the horse. Tim started rubbing her pussy again which put her in a frenzy. He ran his finger up and down her slit and rubbed her clit. Susan was going wild. He slid two fingers in her and she humped them like crazy. Within two minutes she came all over his hand and was wanting more.

Unfortunately the only prop not in the building was a bed. Tim picked Susan up in his arms and carried her over to a felt covered card table and laid her on it with her legs hanging over the edge of the table. I stood on one of the chairs and took a few pictures. Susan was all smiles and was loving every minute of our photo session. While I had Susan’s attention with the camera Tim slid his face into her pussy and started licking her clit. What a change in facial expression for the camera! She went from all smiles to focused on what Tim was doing. I forgot all about the camera and walked over to the edge of the table and unzipped my pants. Immediately she started grabbing for my cock. What a sight. My wife was having her pussy licked by a total stranger while sucking my cock. She came again almost immediately. Tim couldn’t stand it any more. He unzipped his pants and pulled out a monster cock. His cock was about eight inched long, but there was no way she could have wrapped her hand around it. Susan had not seen or felt his cock and was in for one hell of a surprise. As she continued to suck me off, Tim slowly slid the head of his dick in her and she immediately forgot about sucking me for a minute. Susan concentrated on Tim’s dick until she could get it all the way in and then remembered her poor husband. She was bucking off of the table with her legs flying straight up in the air and as far apart as they could get. The sight along with the rest of the day was too much for me and I came in her mouth instantly. Within five minutes Tim came a gusher in her and we changed positions as Susan licked his cum and her pussy juices from his cock. I slid in her soaking wet, cum filled pussy and fucked her while I watched her attempt to get all of Tim in her mouth. Susan gives the best head I have ever had. If there was any way to take him all the way down she would find it. Eventually she did.

We took a break, had another drink and Tim developed the rest of the film. When we looked at all of the erotic pictures he brought back we got extremely excited and started all over. The photographer that was closing at 9:00 finally left at 1:30. Susan and I went to the hotel and made love until 6:00 am. We missed check out time.

The Party Wife

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I have a wonderful erotic experience to share with you. Some may think I am bad, and others will secretly wish they were me, however it happened and I have some very fond memories which I love to rethink and remember as often as possible.

I am the wife of an Air Force Master Sergeant who at the time was deployed overseas. I was 39 at the time with a son who had just moved to another city to attend college. It was last August when this happened and I was left all alone in the apartment to think of all the things I wish I could do and I especially thought of sex quite often.

I noticed two handsome black guys moving into the apartment complex on my floor and two doors down. It was hot and I decided to prepare some ice tea and ask them to join me on the back patio, which they did. We soon had exchanged conversation on our situations and they revealed that they were seniors in the University and would graduate next May.

They were very nice and thanked me for the ice tea and said if they could ever do anything for me to be sure and call on them. I said that it would be nice to have some men things done for me sometime and I would call on them. Zack winked at me and smiled and said, “Anything you need just call.”

Being they were near by we saw each other often and they would carry my bags in when I had returned from shopping and even changed a flat for me once. I noticed that they never passed up the chance to look me over, which I considered a compliment from two young men who were half my age. Well not quite, as I am 39, and 5 ft 9 inches tall, slender with a nice figure, 34-c breasts which are still very perky and jiggle when I walk along with my butt which has a nice wiggle.

One day Isaac informed me that they were having a Halloween party and wanted to know if I would be his guest. He said that they were having some couples over, serving food and beverages, and might even dance some. I thought, what the heck, I don’t have anything else to do. “Yes,” I replied, “I will be glad to come.”

As I later was reflecting on the situation I began to wonder if he was including me in the party or wanted me as “his guest” as he had put it. Could it be that I would be his date? No, that is impossible, an old woman like me and so many young pretty ladies at college. I do recall some of the looks Isaac had given me and the thought kept coming back and I was feeling the results down between my legs, a nice warm feeling and dampness.

I suspected that I would be the oldest one there and the only white woman. I wanted to look my best so I carefully planned my attire. I would wear my black below the knee skirt with slits up the sides, a white satin blue buttoned down the front accenting my nice pair of boobs.

I also found my red lacy panties and bra with the black trim I had bought for my Husbands return from another deployment several years back. Not that anyone would see them but they made me feel sexy and appealing. What am I planning? My seduction? His seduction? No, it will not happen. Isaac is not interested in me, he just wants to invite me to be nice.

The night arrived and I was nervous trying to decide if I really wanted to go. I knew that if I went I would surely seduce Isaac or him me. The party started at 8 PM and I watched through my slightly opened door the couples coming to the party, they were all black and young and beautiful. It was well after 8 PM when I decided that I was going and I knew that if I went that I would not say no if sex was an option. If he wants me I am his and if not I will come home and be alone with my thoughts and desires.

I went to the door and knocked, Isaac opened the door and said, “Hi, thought you might not come.” “Gee you look great.” He kissed me on the cheek and led me into the apartment and introduced me around. I noticed that everyone seemed to be paired up and Isaac and I were apparently a couple. We had some drinks and started dancing.

Isaac said, “I hope I can keep you to myself, as all the guys here are undressing you with their eyes.”

I said, “Don’t worry Isaac, you’re enough for me tonight,” and I giggled like a teen. (which is one of my things to do.) He held me close as we danced and I could feel his manhood stretching his pants and rubbing against my pelvic. I was getting very wet and weak kneed.

He gently squeezed my buttocks and whispered to me, “If you don’t want me tonight, please stop me now.”

I said, “Don’t worry, I want you more than you’ll ever know.”

He took my hand and we walked toward the bedroom passing couples in all states of passionate embraces and undress. As we entered the bedroom, Isaac held me and kissed me passionately as we groped each other. He trailed kisses down to my breast as he unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my red bra, mumbling how nice my breasts were.

As he suckled them just as I remember they were suckled by my baby son years ago. Gee, I love to be suckled! He then trailed on down to my panties and he moved the crotch of my panties over and kissed my swollen lips and clit almost making me cum. As he removed my panties he kissed and licked me as no one else has ever done in my whole life.

I now started on Isaac, kissing his chest as I unbuttoned his shirt, feeling his muscular arms and remove his pants, revealing his bikini shorts with the most beautiful ebony cock peeking out above the top elastic, which I immediately kissed and licked. I was shaking all over with anticipation, seeing the black cock that I would surely feel spilling it seeds in my womb. I removed his shorts and we fell in bed.

As we both were so hot by this time, he started humping right away with me meeting every thrust with a thrust of mine. We had our orgasms almost immediately. We lay there for a few minutes then he asked if I though we were too hot for each other to which we both laughed and agreed that that was the hottest either of us had ever been.

We were together frequently until early December when he told me that he and his old girl friend had gotten back together. I was disappointed but I knew the score when we started.

One day Zack (the room mate) said that they were having a New Years Party and wanted to know if I would be his guest. I said, “Sounds great,” and “will your girl friend be there”? He said that they had broken up and that I would receive his full attention. Of course I knew what that meant. I was ready for another romp in bed and if Isaac was not available for me, Zack would be just fine.

I don’t want to repeat myself here so I will say the evening was about the same with Zack as with Isaac the first time. We started seeing each other regularly and one night as we were making love and Zack was paying attention to my clit, Isaac entered the room removed his clothes and started suckling my breast. Now I was hot and wanton.

I didn’t care what happened now, I just wanted sex and more sex. Isaac pulled me on top of his in a 69 position and proceeded to suckle my clit and I his beautiful ebony cock. My butt was exposed to Zack who mounted me doggy fashion and we were off to town. This was an incredible night. I was so hot and then I felt Zack shooting his load in my pussy, OH SO GREAT!

Zack collapsed and lay down as Isaac rolled me over and mounted my from the front and proceeded to pump me full of his seeds too. There is something about a man cumming in me that just makes me crazy.

We had sex like this till May when they graduated and left town and my husband returned in June. He now has a hot horny wife who he says if hotter than ever. Little does he know how I got this way and what I am thinking when we make love.