nighty to wear just for you, after looking around for a bit I found
a black sheer with red lace nighty that came with a sheer black thong
and a robe to put over it.  I bought my items and headed back to work
calling you on my phone to confirm our plans for tonight.  You told me
to call when I got out of work and with that we ended our conversation.


I was able to get out of work early so I headed to the store to pick up
a twelve pack of much needed beer, I have known you for so long but was
yet so nervous, wanting and hoping that everything was going to go
smoothly and that you would enjoy yourself very much.  After having to
wait for a busload of people I finally was able to check in, I walked
down the hall searching for my room and finally finding it.  I took my
phone out of my pocket only to find that I had missed a call from you,
after checking the room out I immediately returned your call, finding
out that you were just down the road, and that I was to meet you
outside.  I stood outside in the cold smoking a cigarette and shivering
not only from the wind that was blowing but also from the excitement of
once again seeing and kissing you.  Just then I noticed you walking
towards me, I could feel my body come alive from just knowing that in a
few moments you would be touching me.  We walked into the room, I got
us beer while you closed the curtains and filled the Jacuzzi, then in
an instant I was in your arms, kissing you while my arms wrapped around
you, standing there, as we tasted one another.  You pulled away and
went to take a shower while I eagerly put the batteries in my new toy
and changed into my nighty that I had bought only hoping that you would
like it just as much as I did.

I went into the bathroom and told you too look, as you told me that I
could join you, and with that the nighty came off as quickly as it was
put on, the water was hot but felt so good on my cold body, and with
you wrapping your arms around me I was right were I needed to be. 
Again we found each other's mouths as my hand found your manhood and
your fingers found my love button, we touched and explored one another
until you turned me around and had me bend over.  Slowly you slide your
erect manhood into my willing love canal, feeling your hips ram into me
as my tits swung back and forth from your thrusts, water dripping down
my breasts until they dripped off me like water dripping from a faucet,
I began to moan as you continued your thrusts from behind, until
finally my body began to shake and your cock exploded deep inside me. 
I stood and faced you only to find your lips pressed against mine
again.  You left me in the shower to wash up as you headed to the
Jacuzzi; once I was done I climbed in and sat next to you.  We made
small talk until we both became too hot to continue sitting in the
Jacuzzi.

You lay down on the bed naked with me lying next to you almost
immediately I begin to suck your cock, I love the way that it fits in
my mouth, using my tongue to play with the tip, feeling the tip touch
the back of my throat every time I move my head down only to go back
up, continuing that process slowly but not forgetting to tease the tip
at times.  Your mouth sucking on my hardened nipples while your hand
slid down between my legs finding my love button.  We then rearranged
our bodies so that I could continue to suck your cock while your tongue
found my clit; I heard the moans forming but not being able to be
released without taking your manhood out of my mouth.  I felt you
sliding my new toy deep inside me as your tongue flicked my clit.  I
was becoming dizzy with pleasure, moisture beginning as you slid my
vibrator in and out of my hot pussy.  I continued to give you head but
had to stop briefly to collect my breath.  I quickly returned your cock
to my mouth, as your tongue unceasingly teased my clit, you guided my
hand to the toy, I began moving my vibrator in and out of my own pussy
while having you eat me as I kept on sucking your hard cock.  I began
to shake again releasing my love juice, knowing that I was once again
ready for you.

I spread my legs so that you could fit in between me, I felt your
manhood slide into my hot wet pussy again.  I felt my lips wrap around
your pole as you slowly entered me completely.  Our hips moving in
unison, my hands pushing on your butt wanting you deeper inside me, our
moans getting louder, our bodies became one, my hands on your arms,
nails digging slightly while my back arched, hips meeting your every
thrust, your balls giving me a pleasure of it's own, you came first
your body tensing, but I was not far behind as I began to shake
uncontrollably again but this time much more intense as my love juices
gushed to mix with yours, our movements slowed while we once again
kissed one another my hands finding your face bringing you closer
wanting to feel the heat of your body against mine.  Shortly you
climbed off of me and we lie on the bed talking as we did many years
ago.  It was a nice ending to the evening and knowing that you couldn't
stay you returned to the shower while I stayed on the bed reliving the
memory of yet another awesome encounter with you, but saddened that it
had to end with what we began with standing in the suite this time you
dressed and me naked kissing and hugging and saying goodbye until yet
another encounter.

75.0pt">“I just love you so very much, Brian.” Victoria said from in front of me.

“I love you too darl.” I replied, kissing her neck.

I soon had enough soap on her back and replaced the soap in it’s holder on the wall of the shower.

Then, I made sure the water didn’t wash off what I’d put on and turned the nozzle of the shower away from our bodies.

Slowly, I began to massage her back with my soapy fingers, slowly working my way down her back towards her very beautiful arse.

My fingers dug gently into her soft flesh and I heard Victoria groan softly with pleasure.

I then ran the tip of my finger from the bottom of her spine down between the cheeks of her arse until I reached her tiny anus.

I flicked my finger back and forth across her anus making Victoria squirm with pleasure.

I too had a sensitive spot on my own anus, so knew what pleasure she was getting out of it.

Then, slowly I began to penetrate her anus with my soapy finger.

“Mmm…” Victoria moaned softly in pleasure as she felt my finger slowly sinking up inside of her.

I brought my free hand up the inside of her silky thighs and slowly began to insert two fingers of that hand inside her vagina.

I could feel my finger inside her anus with my fingers inside her vagina.

I suppose that’s what it was like to a woman when she has two males penetrating her at once.

I’d never had sex with a woman while another man was also fucking her, it really wasn’t my thing.

I’d much rather have two women plus myself than two guys and a female.

Now all I was interested in was this beautiful woman in front of me.

Victoria was pushing herself harder and harder against both sets of my fingers which were buried to the hilt inside her arse and her vagina.

I could feel her vaginal muscles gripping my fingers tightly within her as she pleasured herself on my fingers.

I kissed both cheeks of her arse as I finger fucked her.

Suddenly, I felt a warm gush flood my fingers just as Victoria groan above me.

I knew that she’d just cum all over my fingers.

I withdrew my fingers from within her slowly and washed them under the flowing water from the shower.

I then stood up and turned this beautiful lady towards me and our lips met in a passionate kiss.

The water gently sprayed over us as we kissed tenderly and passionately.

 We broke our embrace and Victoria smiled as she said, “my turn to wash you now lover.”

Victoria turned me away from her and started to apply the soap to my back and neck.

It’d been quite a while since a female had given me a wash in the shower and I enjoyed the feeling of having her soft, small hands on my back.

Victoria worked her way downwards, much the same way I had with her.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her lowered herself down to her knees behind me as she continued to wash me.

Then I felt her fingers massaging themselves into the soft flesh of my arse.

I closed my eyes in enjoyment as she reached under my crotch and gently cupped my balls in her hand.

She moved them slowly in her palm and then released them again.

Then Victoria ran the tip of her finger down the groove separating my cheeks until she reached my anus.

She rubbed gently across my anus, bringing forth a soft groan of pleasure from me.

I had one spot on my anus that felt wonderful when rubbed, just on the outside facing backwards.

Victoria soon discovered that sensitive spot and knew from my reactions that I enjoyed her touching me there.

After rubbing for a few seconds, Victoria then guided me under the water and washed the soap from my body and anus.

She then moved my body back out of the water and I felt her part my cheeks.

Suddenly, I felt her hot tongue touching my anus, which sent a thrill right through me.

Not too many women would do what Victoria was doing to me.

They don’t mind it being done to them, but when it comes their turn, they shy completely away from doing so.

This woman was one in a million that’s for sure.

Nothing was taboo to her, nor was it for me either.

Whatever Victoria wanted to experiment in sexually was quite okay by me.

Victoria removed her tongue from my arse and turned me back around to face her.

She smiled up at me and I saw her wetting her finger. I had a fair idea of what was coming next, and I was proved right.

Slowly and carefully so, s not to cause me any discomfort, Victoria eased her finger up into my backside.

I’d only once had a woman try this with me and she had not been this careful, thereby making it a rather unpleasant experience for me which I’d not tried till this day.

Victoria however knew just what she was doing, and I felt neither pain nor discomfit.

With her finger inside my backside, Victoria reached forward and grabbed my cock and began to slowly stroke me back into life.

When I was fully erect once more, Victoria looked up at me with a grin on her face.

“Are you ready, my sexy man?” She asked with a smile.

“Yes darl, more than ready.” I replied with a grin to match her’s.

Victoria opened her beautiful lips and slowly began to insert the head of my cock inside her warm, wet mouth.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling on her mouth engulfing my shaft as it slip deeper and deeper inside her throat.

I was a bit surprised when I felt the tip of her nose touch my pubic hairs, which meant she now had all of my length buried deep inside her throat.

Again, while I had bedded many women, not one of them had bothered to deep throat me.

This woman was truly incredible to say the least.

Victoria slowly withdrew her finger from my backside and placed both hands on the cheeks of my arse.

As she thrust her mouth forward, she used her hands to pull my hips forward, bringing my cock deep inside her wet mouth.

There was no other feeling like having someone you loved deep throating you.

I knew that I wouldn’t last too long inside this woman’s tight throat and sure enough it was only a few seconds before I felt myself start to empty my seed deep down the back of her throat.

Victoria groaned with pleasure as she felt my cum shooting into her throat.

She continued to suck on my cock until she had drained me completely.

“Mmm, that was lovely, thank you Brian.” She said releasing my now limp cock from her mouth.

“No my sweetheart, it’s me that thanks you.” I said reaching down and drawing her to her feet, so that now we once more stood face to face.

I gently took her into my arms and held her to me.

I wanted to hold her forever, safe from any harm or hurt.

I’d never felt this way before with any other woman I’d known.

“Shall we have a bit of a lay down, Brian?” She asked, breaking the spell that held me.

“Sounds good to this feeble old man.” I replied jokingly.

“Oh, there’s nothing feeble about you honey.” Victoria said kissing me on the lips.

We walked hand in hand to the bedroom where we would have a short break from our passion.

I waited until Victoria pulled the bed clothing back and she got on the bed first and lay flat on her back, her hair sprayed across the pillow.

I drank in her beauty, still half convinced this was one of the most incredible dreams I’d ever had.

If indeed it was a dream, it was one I never wanted to wake from.

I then moved onto the bed with her, half expecting her to suddenly disappear from in front of me.

As our lips meet in a passionate kiss, I knew then that this was for real.

Why I had been blessed with her love, I would never know, but I knew that I never wanted to lose this woman from my life.

It was as though we’d been destined to meet like this.

It was unreal how everything was working out.

From a single name in a poker room, she had become the most important person in my life, all in a matter of months.

Our bodies molded together in passion and love.

I broke our kiss and rolled to the side of her.

I held my head in my hand and drank in her beauty once more.

I let my eyes run all over her body, taking in the small scar in her abdomen, which Victoria had already told me online that she had.

I too had scars on my body, both front and back and one little scar on her body did nothing to take any beauty away from her body.

She had a body thousands of 20 year old females would envy. 

Victoria reached over with her right hand and lightly stroked my jaw line with her fingertips.

“What are you thinking honey?” she asked with a smile that fairly took my breath away.

“I was just thinking of just how beautiful you are Victoria, both inside and outside.” I told her truthfully.

There were small tears forming in the corners of her eyes I saw.

“What’s wrong darl?” I asked a bit worried.

“Nothing’s wrong, my darling lover, everything’s just perfect.” She replied, leaning forward to kiss me tenderly on the lips.

“What about those tears?” I asked, already thinking that I knew the correct answer.

“Those are tears of happiness, sweet man.” She replied, wiping her eyes and smiling at me.

I lay my head on her shoulder and hugged her naked body to my own.

Everything felt just right with the world.

                                               End of part two

 Final part to the story will be here soon, storyteller.

 

‚  She made me promise to do all I could with and to her. 
 It didn’t take much persuasion to get that promise from me.  Just the thought of another of Dawn’s promised special deep-throat blow-jobs easily got me to agree to show her everything I knew, as limited as that knowledge may have been. 
 Over the next few weeks, we talked about what could happen on our next date.  Sometimes, she seemed a bit reluctant, especially when we discussed some of the different things we could try.  But, over and over again, she told me she wanted to try it all.  She left the rest to me.
 About a month after our first date, Dawn and I were again able to get away.  We decided to again meet in the major city about half way between our homes.  We met at the same restaurant we had visited during our first encounter.
 By the time we arrived at the restaurant, I had already secured a room for the night.  Our room was in the same motel at which we had stayed during our previous rendezvous.  Humans are, after all, creatures of habit.
 Throughout our dinner, we had been discreetly petting each other under the table.  Dawn’s panties had become soaking wet by the time we finished eating.   After dinner, which included a couple glasses of wine, Dawn said she wanted to pass on the dancing and go straight to our room.  She said she hadn’t been touched since the last time we had been together.  She told me, “I’m horny, and don’t want to wait any longer.”  She wanted fucked!  Now!
 With the raging hard-on I had, she got no argument from me when she suggested foregoing the nightclub.  We headed from the restaurant straight to our motel room.    Once in our room, it took us all of about 30 seconds to get naked and land on the bed.  Dawn had me sit on the edge of the bed as she knelt between my legs.  In no time, she had my cock deep in her mouth.  I laid back and turned to stretch out on the bed.  Dawn kept my cock well in her mouth until I was flat on my back in the bed.  She then pulled back, looked up, smiled, and plunged my cock fully into her throat. 
 Dawn whined a complaint when I told her to stop for a minute.  I had her get on the bed and lay on top of me in the classic 69 posture.  She quickly got the idea, got into the position I suggested, and resumed deep-throating my cock. 
 I began eagerly tonguing her pussy and sucking her clit.   
 During our last date, Dawn’s pussy had been eaten for the first time.  Her husband, and the few other men she had been with, had just let her suck them off, or simply fucked her.  No one had tended to her needs.  The previous men in Dawn’s life hadn’t cared if she had been satisfied, or not.  She had certainly never had her pussy eaten at the same time she sucked a guy’s cock. 
 The sensations Dawn received from having my cock down her throat and simultaneously getting her pussy eaten, brought her to the brink of orgasm very quickly.  When I sensed her pending orgasm, I wrapped my arms snugly around her hips, pulled her tightly to me, firmly sucked her clit into my mouth, and gently flicked it with my tongue. 
 That did it!  Dawn ground her cunt onto my face as she buried my cock down her throat.  “Huummmmmmmmmm, hum, hum, hum!” That was the only sound she could make, as we both came.  She didn’t lift off my cock a bit as I pumped my load of cum into and down her hungry throat. 
 As I finished cuming, Dawn licked me clean, sat up, and continued grinding her cunt onto my face. 
 “Oh yes!  Eat me, baby!”  She cried out.   
 When she sat up, her asshole was pressed to my nose.  That seemed to give her another thrilling sensation.  She wiggled and ground her pussy and ass down on my face.  “Oh shit!  Oh, oh, I’m cuming again!  Ooooooohhh!” Dawn loudly exclaimed. 
 As Dawn’s orgasm passed, and she slowly began to calm down, she fell forward and gently licked and kissed the head of my cock.  With her first two orgasms of the night tapering off, she rolled off me, turned, and snuggled by my side. 
 Dawn gently took my wilting cock in her hand.  Looking down, she said with a grin, “This will not do.  I want more!”  She then began slowly and gently stroking my cock back to life. 
 In just a short time, Dawn had my cock beginning to come alive again.  In the mean time, I reached down between her legs to stroke and probe her pussy.  She was so wet, her pussy juices were running down the crack of her ass. 
 Since she had reacted as she had when she sat with her asshole pressed to my nose, I reached below her pussy, and began circular teasing of her asshole with a finger.  Slowly, the teasing became probing.  In response, Dawn spread her legs and raised her knees to her chest.  That gave me better access to her asshole.  Though her asshole was extremely tight, in short order, I was smoothly sliding a finger in and out of it to the second knuckle.  Dawn pressed her legs to her chest, and used her hands to spread her ass cheeks.   
 During our chats, we had discussed the possibility of fucking her in the ass.  Dawn had been reluctant at first, but she had warmed to the idea, if I promised to not hurt her too badly. 
 With that in mind, I had packed a tube of extra strength sunburn cream.  The commercially available product has a numbing effect as well as excellent lubricating properties. 
 Retrieving the tube of lube from the nightstand, I applied a generous amount of the cream to Dawn’s asshole.  I used my finger to work the lube around and past her sphincter muscle. 
 By that time, my cock fully erect again. 
 I had Dawn hold her knees to her chest. 
 I lubricated my cock and placed it against her tight virgin asshole.  When I gave a quick, short, push, and my cock’s head popped past her sphincter and into Dawn’s ass. 
 As my cock popped into her asshole, Dawn’s eyes popped wide open.  She gave a sharp gasp.  She did not, however, pull away or try to avoid my cock.  With a look of concern on her face, she told me, “Go ahead.  Just go slow.” 
 I pushed in an inch or two, and stopped briefly to allow her get used to the first cock in her ass.  When she seemed to relax a bit, I slowly took a few shallow strokes.  I was then about half way into Dawn’s ass. 
 “Get ready, Baby.”  “I’m going to give you the rest of it.”  I told her. 
 She didn’t say a word.
 Then, after patting her ass, and taking a firm hold of her thighs, I shoved my entire length into her virgin ass. 
 Another gasp escaped her lips, but she made no other sound.  She still didn’t try to pull away from the invader in her bowels.  
 “Are you OK?” I asked. 
 “Yes!  It hurts, but not much.  Not nearly as much as when my got screwed the first time.  But, my legs are starting to get tired.”   
 She had been holding her legs up long enough for them to begin cramping.  So, I pulled out, and had her roll over onto her belly.  I had her get up on her knees, leaving her shoulders on the bed.  With her knees widely spread in that position, Dawn was presenting her ass to me for some serious reaming.  Before re-entering, I added a little more lube to her asshole. 
 Scooting up behind her, with a quick, short poke, I popped my cock’s head back into her ass. 
 “Oh!  That still hurts, but it’s kind of nice too.” She said.  Another shove, and my cock was again buried in her asshole.  “Uhmmmmmph!”  She grunted as my balls slapped her pussy.
 I began slowly stroking in and out of Dawn’s ass.  She soon started returning my strokes with thrusts of her own.  As I shoved in, Dawn pushed back toward me.  Moving slowly and tentatively at first, then faster and harder, we fucked Dawn’s asshole.  Dawn was beginning to enjoy getting fucked in the ass.   
 We were soon hammering my cock into her ass.  With each hard drive into her bowels, Dawn grunted and pushed back.  My balls slapped her pussy with each plunge. 
 “Oh shit!” she yelled into the pillow.  “Fuck me in the ass.  Ram it harder, Honey!  Yes, oh yes!  Fuck my ass!” 
 I, of course, tried my best to accommodate her.  I grabbed her hips, and, using them for leverage, I rammed into her ass as fast and as hard as I could. 
 In no time at all, I was ready to cum.  Jerking her hips back to me, I slammed deep into her ass, and breathlessly told her, 'I'm cuming, Baby!". 
 As I pumped a large load of cum deep in her bowels, she reached back, fingered her clit, and helped herself to another orgasm.     When we had both finished cuming and had slowed our stroking, I slowly pulled out of her ass.  Her asshole remained slightly open and a drop of cum hung at the rim of her sphincter.  Dawn stayed on her knees and continued a slow, air humping, motion for another minute or two. 
 “Damn!” Dawn said, as she slowly lowered her ass to the bed and cuddled up to me.  She had a broad smile on her face. 
 A short time later, we fell asleep in each other’s arms.  We were still holding each other when we awoke a few hours later.
 As we sleepily held each other, Dawn’s hand stroked my cock to life again.  In the mean time, I, almost casually, kissed, licked, sucked, and nipped her tits. 
 When she had gotten me fully erect, she pulled me on top of her soft body.  Instead of guiding my cock into her pussy, I moved up and straddled her chest.  I had her push her tits together, and I stroked my cock between them.  At the top of each stroke, Dawn kissed or licked my cock’s head.  When I was about to cum, I lifted Dawn’s head and put my cock to her lips. 
 She opened her mouth, and sucked just the head of my cock in.  As she licked and sucked my cock’s head, I gave her a small load of cum.  When she had the last drop, she promptly swallowed.
 We then fell asleep again.  That time, we slept until the next morning. 
 When I woke, I had the typical morning hard-on.  So, I rolled onto Dawn and guided my cock into her still wet pussy.  As I stroked in and out of her, Dawn wrapped her legs around my waist.  She used those legs as leverage to pull me deeply into her pussy as I pumped out just a dribble of cum.  A gentle morning fuck is a great way to start a day, or end a night of loving.  However, this 50-year-old had expended his reserves on a ravenous 30-year-old.      
 After showering, we had breakfast, and checked out or our room.  With a firm hug and a kiss, we parted, and headed for our separate homes. 
 Our having any more nights together, or not, remains to be seen.  I certainly hope we can arrange something.  Dawn is a sweet girl who gives the greatest blow-jobs, and is one hell of a fuck.  If I can only survive her 30-year-old lusts.                       
                                                        
 
 

LKED IN SHE STRIPPED HER CLOTHES OFF AND MY 8INCHER GOT INSTANTLY HARD.  I ASKED WHAT GOING ON AND SHE SAID,"YOU WILL SEE." SO I WENT AND KISSED HER MY TOUNGE PEIRCING INTO HERS. AS MY LEFT HAND PULLING MY JEANS AND MY BOXERS DOWN AND I STICK MY MANHOOD IN HER PUSSY. SHE SCREAMED OH GOD RYAN STICK IT IN ME HARD MAKE MY FUCKING PUZZY CUM. I STUCK IT IN I A FAST AND HARD RYTHEM LIKE LIGHTING IT WAS SO FAST AND ALL OF THE SUDDUN SHE AND I CUMMED AT THE SAME TIME. I PULLED MY COCK OUT AND REALIZED IT WAS STILL ROCK HARD SO I STARTED ORALLY FUCKING HER NEXT EXPLODING AGAIN THEN I SUNK BACK AND RELAXED.

ual encounter I have ever had the dubious privilege of participating in - and that to include the machinations of Harper Valley.

    Heading into my late twenties, my wife of some four years was only twenty-two and with still the body, aura and in many ways naivety, of a young girl. We had one daughter who at the time was almost four. She has no part in this recollection, I hasten to add

    The previous year, Melissa had miscarried late and had taken it badly. Blaming as some girls do, especially in the absence of any other cause - herself, the marriage had since been negotiating some rocky highways and byways. Back then we lived in the beautiful Blue Mountains in Sydney's west - some four thousand feet above sea-level in an enormous though some might say risky old home built on a steep cliff face that looked across at the sprawling Jamieson Valley - a Grand Canyonesque lookout. Supported on huge thirty foot concrete staunchions sunk into the ground below the house, anything above 5.0 on the Richter Scale would have closed down any and all options for a continuance of life.

    We loved the place though and holed up there mid-winter with snow outside, a roaring fire in the grate and a glass or three of whatever champagne was on special that week. We were doing alright, well up until the miscarriage anyway. I was working as a teacher in the city then and with the slow-haul two hour train-trip home a couple of nights a week I wasn't back until near-midnight having to pull down a late shift Tuesdays and Thursdays.

    The previous few years we had changed houses a couple of times and were on a first name basis with every Real Estate agent in the upper mountains. A couple of them we used to see on a regular social basis, including Rob Carter who had actually sold us the cliff-top edifice. Rob didn't especially appeal to me - all glitz with little depth but hey, his wife Adrienne more than made up for it. Unfortunately, she wasn't to be part of this little tale either.

    The previous couple of weeks Melissa had been particularly morose and short on humor. Whenever I would try to negotiate some emotional inroads, asking if she would like to talk about things, all she would say is "You know what the problem is honey, just have to let me handle it." Then she would give me a quick kiss and smile that pretty smile she had totally perfected. It was all I could do to go to work some mornings!

    The day in question, I had decided to drive to the city being my late-shift and consequently faced a two-way journey free of peak-hour traffic. The afternoon offered-up nothing remarkable and with a slower than average evening, I figured I would close-up the training room (I worked for a major city newspaper, teaching cadet journalists) and head off to my mountain retreat.

    Back almost an hour and a half early, not only was I surprised to see Rob's new Landcruiser out the front of our place, I could have sworn that was his business-partner Craig Letchworth's Beamer parked right behind him. "Hmmm, the plot thickens?" I was deliberating, as I approached the front door. "Surely she's not planning on us selling the house?" I began to wonder abstractedly. On opening it, I was further astounded to find no-one in either the lounge or dining room. The least incisive of minds could filter out the only remaining possibility - I think I already knew subconsciously, the instant I had seen Rob's car.

    An unlikely calm descended upon me and I was in no rush even to make evident the shameful betrayal - perhaps some part of me "understood?" As it was, I quietly opened my daughter's bedroom door - the master bedroom was closed I noted and sounds from within were now audible. Female ecstasy is hard to suppress!.

    Little Danielle was sleeping like an angel, I kissed her and stayed for a few moments looking down at the bed. The vulnerability of children, little girls especially, is sometimes quite overwhelming.

    Leaving her sound asleep, I walked up the hall to our room. "Funny" I was thinking, in all the years we had been together I couldn't recall ever closing our bedroom door. Not figuring to make this easy on anyone, I simply opened it and walked in.

    Hard to remain calm and objective when one is confronted by what amounts to the supranormal. Every person there was affected differently. I think I was by far the calmest - being in shock.

    Rob, frozen in time mid thrust, simply paled into a sickly grey, his eyes instinctively dropping to my hands, expecting one supposes to see there - some sort of automatic weapon.

    Craig, performing an exemplary job of holding Melissa's right leg so far clear of the bed she looked like Nadia Comaneci in training, just stared blankly. His left hand I could see was still atop my young wife's pussy, just centimetres from Rob's penetrative drill-bit. Stationary now, I assume he had been fingering her in whatever ingress was available, given the indignities being perpetrated upon her.

    A third man, whose first name I recalled was Gary - another wannabe real estate magnate, was kneeling with his back to the door, kissing Melissa with a decided passion, as he permitted his hands the luxury of traversing her quite small but undeniably sexy breasts. Her nipples I noted were willing participants, to judge by their wholly erect status. Being the last to become aware of my presence inside the doorway, Gary was still fondling her breasts with breathless enthusiasm, even as the remainder of the tableau ground to a sudden halt.

    And then there was Melissa herself.. To say she blushed would be to critically understate the situation. Withdrawing her right hand instantly from what I can now only suppose was Gary's underpants, she just covered her face with her hands - no one spoke!

   "I can explain...." Rob began. I cut him off.

   "No Rob, you can't 'explain,' I said, "There's no words to adequately cover this situation. Tell me, "I added, staring at him, "How would you feel if you got home and found Adrienne being fucked senseless by the fridge mechanic?" He didn't answer, choosing instead to stare at the carpet.. What now in hindsight is almost laughable, he hadn't even withdrawn from the depths of Melissa's pussy.

    "Whatever went out the window that night in terms of marital trust, I have to freely admit to you all, that seeing Melissa naked with those three men on our bed and in so submissive a position, was arousing me to the point of total forgiveness. I turned to leave the room.

    "Where are you going?" Craig muttered nervously, suspecting perhaps that I kept a loaded rifle in the broom cupboard.

    "I'm going to pour myself a drink actually," I told him, "Can I get you guys anything?" Craig and Gary looked at each other like I was just this side of committable. They made like they were about to withdraw from the action.

    "Hey guys," I said, "No point you stopping now - may as well keep going - I'm sure Melissa can hold up her end? What about you Gary? Have you fucked her yet?" " Perhaps in partial shock - but he shook his head.

    "Well there you go," I replied, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained. After Rob finishes there," I inclined my head towards her still gaping legs, " Take up some of the slack Gary and plough a few wild oats why don't you?'

     Melissa then began sobbing.

    "It wasn't their fault," she whimpered, "They didn't force me into it - I said they could come over."

    "Well hey, that's great 'Lissa," I answered, "We're all friends here, no harm done. Tell you what....let me fuck you now and then we can just see what the rest of the night brings by way of excitement." This at least had the effect of causing Rob to withdraw his semi-deflated prick which even in that condition was, I could see, a tool to be reckoned with.

    I couldn't tell you why but right then, the thought of fucking my wife senseless - basically humiliating her in front of that gathered assembly was the turn-on of all turn-ons. At that moment, she leaned across to pick up her bra and panties that someone had thoughtfully left at the side of the bed.

    "No...leave them off Melissa," I said. Something in my tone made her look up at me. "I'm serious sweetheart," I continued, "I'm going to fuck you right here, right now - so you may as well lay back and enjoy it." Giving her no time to ponder this, I walked directly to the foot of the bed, lifted her legs and spread her fully indecently right there at the edge of the quilt.. Somehow that sexy little slit had never looked more appealing. Perhaps it was just the vulnerable situation of my young wife naked and spreadeagled before three other men? Perhaps I was just so fully unhinged at that point, my gyroscope was off-center and I had a subconscious need to assert my manhood before my peers.

    The fact she was crying both with embarrassment and I suppose shame at her discovered betrayal, was just icing on the cake. I couldn't spread her enough now and given the disproportionately engorged state of my erection, I needed every degree available.

    Penetrating her, as one might a slut on heat, I was but barely cognizant of any marital bond. I simply had to punish Melissa for her transgressions and forcing myself ever deeper, I noticed with almost dispassionate acceptance...the other men's cum leaking now from her denigrated pussy as little white strings trickled down the inside of her thighs. In my highly aroused state I motioned to Rob and Gary to hold her legs for me.

    It was not what you might adjudge the average consummated act. I was raping her as surely as I breathe - and I wasn't handling that aspect all that well right then either.

   For her part - perhaps out of guilt, maybe in a state of uncontrolled lust - I neither knew or cared which, Melissa's tear-stained face began to respond to my wicked incursions. Her hips too, free of any emotional reticence, began to buck with pleasure, thrusting her pussy up to meet the penetrative invader.

   "I'm sorry Noel," Rob muttered, caressing Melissa along the length of her pussy even as I was fucking her, "But this is so damned hot - I just don't know what to say. Your wife is just so sexy.'

    "Ain't that the truth?" I was thinking as the light turned green and I expelled at Mach 4 at least, every last chromosome I had on board. Melissa simply lay there gasping as I emptied the store-room. Her lovely breasts I noted were jiggling as I continued pumping her, Craig's eyes I could see peering lustfully at that very area of her chest.

    "It's OK Craig," I grinned "Do what you like with her tits, it's on the house!"

    Melissa looked across pleadingly at me as I returned her glance with what probably appeared to be total disdain. Whatever she had been about to say - she withheld, and offered no resistance to Craig's hands as they began fondling her breasts and tugging on her nipples lewdly. If anything I detected some pleasured wriggling at the indecent contact.

    "You're up Gary," I said, turning to my left, indicating he should replace me on the Bridge.

    "Y-You mean I can er, actually do it...with her?" he muttered.

    "Yeah," I replied simply. "Fuck her as hard and as long as you want."

     He didn't need any further prompting and extricating what was understandably a healthy boner, he had her moaning in ecstasy in seconds.

     I gotta say - making eye contact with Melissa as this guy's cock rammed its socially forbidden way up her still tight little slit was quite some emotional wrench - I suspect for both of us. From her viewpoint, shamefully arousing - being taken like a slut in front of her husband while other mens' hands groped her non-stop. From my viewpoint - equally shameful pride at my wife's slim and fully exposed body being treated like a Cro-magnon fuck-fest.

    Either way, Gary was certainly not pondering the semantics of the situation, nor I think dwelling on his own marital obligations. He was simply porking unromantically but most effectively let it be said, a young girl that I had noticed previously he had eyed-off quite unashamedly, in the realtor office when we had winged in there several months earlier.

    "Fuck she is so hot," he muttered, approaching the final square. He only needed a six to win. Melissa, her eyes closed now, was thrusting her hips up to meet her partner's incoming impregnator and gasping in full sexual arousal. What Craig was doing to her tits is no-one's business, while Rob was continuing to play with her pussy lips and seemingly content to massage leaking cum into her thighs and lower abdomen.

    "I'm going to fill her cunt," Gary announced to no-one in particular as he proceeded to do just that. Melissa I knew, was not used to vulgarisms like this, yet she showed no untoward reaction to his words - if anything I detected the onset of a sexy smile. Personally, hearing reference to my young wife's "cunt" was a massive turn-on, I hoped there might be more.

    Figuring that this was a good place for a Commercial break, I told them I would be back after checking on my daughter and that they could make up their own rules as they went along so far as Melissa was concerned. The look she gave me as I exited the room was priceless.

    "You heard the man," was the last thing I heard as I closed the door behind me.

     Little Danielle had barely moved, still lying on her side, no doubt dreaming of that which little girls do and blissfully unaware of her mom's (for the most part - willing) sexual degradation just two doors down the hallway. I intended it should stay that way!

     Pulling the door to, I decided now was as good a time as any to pour myself that double shot of Black Label. The others could wait till they get home I rationalised. Letting them suck and fuck my twenty-two year old wife was right neighborly enough surely? no need to go overboard and bequeath them my best Scotch too!

     On my return they were neither sucking or fucking her however! Either of her own volition or at someone's kinky behest, Melissa had pulled her skimpy black lace panties back on and was rather indelicately draped across Rob's knee right there on the edge of the bed. Her legs kicking like an embarrassed schoolgirl and with Craig and Gary enjoying a handful of jiggling breast each, 'Lissa's shapely bottom was receiving some seriously hard spanking.

    "That hurts," she whimpered as Rob's hand set her right hand ass-cheek quivering beneath the almost see-thru material. Visually, I have to say I could have gotten to like watching this on a regular basis. To be honest, I had never spanked her - even playfully. That she deserved such treatment was beyond question though - I just hoped the sound of male hand descending on sexy female backside, did not awaken my daughter. That might have been hard to explain!...."Mommy's just playing sweetheart!"

    As I entered, Rob looked up. "Don't mind us doing this to your wife do you Noel?" Right then I was actually visualising Adrienne in her own tight little panties, across my knee - and how sexy her rear-end would look, as I so indecently heated it up. I wondered what Rob might think of that little scenario. A loud cry from Melissa as one of Rob's spanks connected with her upper thigh brought me back to Earth.

    "Hey guys," I said, "Tone it down a bit would you? Don't want our small daughter waking up and asking questions thanks.

    "Let me have a turn," Gary chipped in, stepping up to the podium as it were. Rob stayed his hand and proffering Melissa's far-from sated little rear, looked on as Gary delivered the first of several quite hard spanks across both ass-cheeks. If I didn't know better, I would swear she was arching her back with pleasure whilst at the same time pressing down with her pussy on the side of his knee.

     Either way, there could be no doubting the arousal-value of her sexy little breasts, as they jiggled there in full view of an entranced audience, in response to each contacted spank. Rob and Craig in fact were availing themselves of her bra-less state, groping and fondling her nipples with reckless abandon. It wasn't a scene her father could ever have envisaged let's say, not to mention the Catholic Priest who married us.

     One could only make the comment that the evening degenerated into even grayer areas after that. Once you have defined the sexual playing-field, established the willingness and almost limitless complicity of the sole female team-member (especially at just twenty-two) the rules of the game are no longer governed by the Marquess of Queensbury.

     After the spanking session ran its course and predictably Craig insisted on delivering his six on her bare bottom, the other two delighting in the opportunity to pull her panties down once more, as her token resistance ran its course......we tied her up and acted rather badly.

     All four of us raped her - there being no other way to describe what we perpetrated upon that helpless and restrained set of curves. Melissa is only a small girl - not even five-three in bare feet and weighing-in at no more than 120 pounds, hardly in a position to repel the sexual advances of four adult males.

     Passing out with sensory overload more than once, we had her conventionally on her back, standing - while held up by two men in rotation, face-down on the quilt and of course, on all fours - that delightfully rosy little backside almost detracting from the inner dripping cavern it so zealously guarded.

     My own participation of course, I viewed as just punishment. I wanted her humiliated, used and abused - 'till death do us part' pretty much. I think she sensed this - even as Gary fucked her mercilessly in the position favored by any self-respecting Husky, 'Lissa just looked across at me with an expression clearly implying, "Is this degrading enough for you?"

     When finally the three of them left - unable to walk except in extreme discomfort one imagines, I just looked down at her cum-splattered body - red-raw sore, bruised and hand-marked as it was...and you know, inside I just felt...nothing.

    Crawling beneath the covers, I was asleep long before she returned from the shower.

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