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Dark Eyed South American Beauty

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I was calling a friend, the woman who answered the phone was certainly not the person I was calling.  It wasn\'t Steves wife, but who was this lady with the spanish accent?  Normally I would have appoligized and hung up but, her voice was so smooth and seductive, I had to find out who I was talking to. 

In her best broken english Isabell tried to tell me a little about herself.  She was from Guatamala had only been in the country 5 years, she worked in a processing plant, she had a small boy and an exhusband.  She seemed very nice so I ask her if I could come over and meet her.

When I arrived a Isabell\'s

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apartment I was completely overcome by her beauty, she had shinny jet black hair, she stood all of 5\' 2" and weighted about 125 - 130 lbs., and it appeared that she had a great body.  Her smile would melt anybody, her black eyes sparkled, she was shy but very egar to learn.  Isabell was taking English at night school so she could fit into the work place better.  She had her green card and wanted to gain full citizenship.  This beauty was very refreshing to talk to and be around.

It was just about dinner time so she ask me to stay for dinner.  As she prepared the meal I tried to help as best I could.  While we worked we began to flirt, she was so nice and so hot looking.  She stood next to me and looked up into my eyes that seemed to say she approved of me.  After about 20 minutes in the kitchen at such close quarters I could not wait any longer, I took her in my arms and kissed her.  To my surprize she she did not pull away but rather opened her mouth and began to french kiss.  She could kiss!  As we kissed I placed one hand on her breast, it was very full and firm, Isabell moaned, I felt her knees buckle just a bit.  We could hardly leave each other along long enough to eat dinnner and feed her son.  Lucky for me Isabell put David to bed right after we ate.

Isabell took me by the hand and lead me to her bedroom, her clothes were off faster than mine, her body was indeed great her breasts turned out to be 34 C to D and as perfectly formed as one could ask for, her waist wa slim and her hips tight with a small ass.  I lay next to Isabell and caressed her body, she was shaking all over, As I began to stroke her pussy I noticed it was already extemely wet she was bucking againt my fingers trying to get them inside her pussy.  I guess she wanted it now so i got btween her legs and slid into her hot slippery pussy.

Isabell was so horny, she tossed and turned and bucked in wild lust.  She came very easily and quickly, I was able to make her cum 2 or 3 times before her big one hit and when it did it triggered my own cliomax.  Damn she was hot! ! !   Isabell had not been properly screwed since the birth of her son, she was so ready that I think I could have made her cum without screwing her.  She had officially left his dad but, now and then got horny and would let him fuck her when he came to see his son. 

Isabell was ready to fuck again  and so was I, I could not believe how hot she looked and what a great set of tits and ass the had ans she was so hot to fuck.  We went into the living room where I sat on the sofa, Isabell straddled my lap and lowered her pussy down onto my cock never taking her eyes off mine.  When she hit bottom her eyes rolled back a little as she let out a long low sigh and said "I\'m so hot for you, fuck me."  she paused several seconds then said again "Fuck me I need it." 

Imagain just a few hours before I got her on the phone by mistake and now I was fucking the South American beauty for all I was worth.  Before the night was over we had  three torid sessions of fucking each other, Isabell made sure I came every time she hit the big one.  After we were ware out she ask me to come see her the next night she was "Hot for me." and that lead to the next night and the next.

This beauty was so hot to fuck that all I had to do was show up and I was sure to get fucked for a couple of hours.  Isabell is so nice!  So beautifull, and  So fuckable.

Turely did happen to me.  

Shelby    

The Boss\'s Wife

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The Boss’s Wife

 
 
 

My name is Ron. I have worked for a small company for the past ten years. Wade and Emily have owned the company since I started. For the most part I like them. However Emily can be a bitch. Both of them are major drinkers. They seam to like the cocktails at lunch. Normally we have company party’s at their house.  They have a very nice home.

  One particular party there are quite a few people there and I really don’t

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know most of them. I’m kind of standing by myself watching people shoot pool. Emily walks up behind me and whispers in my ear. “So you having fun?”  I can smell the alcohol on her breath. “Uh, for the most part.” I reply smiling at her. “Good.” She says and her hand pats my back lightly before slipping across my ass as she walks away.   Now Emily is 57 years-old. She is very attractive for her age.  She’s 5’8” tall and about 155 lbs. Blonde hair and blue eyes.  She is very busty, 40DD.  Now I’m 43 years old and 5’7” 175 lbs. Brown hair and eyes.

I watch her ass sway as she walks away.  She turns and looks back at me smiling.  I stand there watching her mingle with her guests and shove down more wine. I sip my beer and watch her ass flirt with about every guy in the room. People are starting to leave and Wade is all but passed out in the hot tub.  I walk over and take a seat on the sofa. I start watching  some TV when Emily comes walking up to me. “Ron, can you help me clean up a little?” She asks smiling at me. “sure, I guess so.” I say and she has me go around picking up empty bottles and glasses. About an hour later  I finish and notice that everyone is gone.

I look around and notice that Wade is not in the hot tub. I start up from down stairs and bump into Emily on her way down. “Finished.” I say smiling at her. She smiles at me and walks back downstairs. “You coming?” She asks winking at me. Well I can’t pass this up. I think to myself as I follow her.  She walks out onto the deck and  stands by the hot tub. “So now what?” I ask as I walk up behind her. She turns and smiles at me. “Well, I’m thinking about tubbing.”  I look around. “Uh, does sound fun.” I say  smiling at her.  She smiles and slowly starts lifting her top up over her head. “Uh….” I start to say as she throws her top on the chair. “Well, Are you going to or not?” she says and starts slipping off her slacks. There she stands in just her bra and panties. My cock starts to swell and I try to hide it. Emily smiles broadly.

“Well, I guess your going to.” She says and walks towards me. She turns around slowly. “You want to give me a hand?”  she says starting to unhook her bra. I walk up behind her and slowly unhook her bra. She drops her hands to her sides and I slowly slide one then the other of her straps down. Her bra falls to the deck. I can’t stand it and my hands slide around and cup her huge breasts. “Mmmmm, Like them do you?” She says breathing a little faster.  I pull her back against me. My cock pressing hard against her nice shapely ass, as my hands massage her breasts. “Yes I do. I have for a long time.” I whisper in her ear. She slowly grinds her ass against my cock. “So you want to fuck the boss’s wife huh?” She whispers back at me. “Yes I do.” I say softly in her ear and kiss her gently on her cheek. She pulls away from me and smiles sexily. She slips her fingers under the waistband of her panties. She slowly, and teasingly slip them down. Revealing a very nicely trimmed blonde pussy.

 

Favorite Slut

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    Josie hurried and got ready.  She was excited for tonights party.  There were going to be married men there, her favorite.  She picked a light blue skirt that was just a little above the middle of her thigh.  She didn't want to wear any underwear, plus it was hot.  She got a cute white, skin tight, tube top.  She noticed that her big eraser nipples were poking through her top.  She didn't care.  She thought it was cute.  Her boobs looked like they were trying to breath for some air, being so tight in her top.  Her best friend Mae pulled up into her driveway and honked.  Josie gave one last look and ran outside. When she got into the car, Mae told her how cute she looked.  They drove, and drove an

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d finally got to the party.  Everyone was already feeling tipsy so Josie and Mae hurried and grabbed drinks and started chugging them to get on everyone elses level. 

    There was a cute guy named Tim, he was married and his wife was already drunk off her butt.  She knew he liked her he would always stare but never did anything.  He was afraid his wife was going to catch him.  Later into the night Tim's wife had passed out.  She knew it was her chance to start something frisky.  Tim was smoking by himself when she walked up.  Josie came right next to him and put her right boob into his arm.  They had small talk and she could feel tims eyes burning through her top.  He loved it.  It was dark and everyone was in their own little world.  Tim knew that there was a very slim chance that anyone would catch him if he tried to do something.   

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After a lot of talking about having another guy joining us in bed, I helped Melissa get fucked by the store manager in the dressing room of a Hollister store at the Battlefield Mall in Springfield. We took him home with us where she continued her sexual education for another 5 hours. She graduated with honors.

Earlier tonight, I got one of the neighborhood kids, who is only 14 to come over under the pretense of helping me move some heavy furniture. Melissa was taking a shower, and didn't know that we had company. I asked the kid if he had ever had sex, and he said "no". He said he had accidentally seen his 16 year old sister naked, but, only for about a second. I asked him if he would like to see Melissa without clothes on...not even panties. He asked me if I d

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idn't care. I told him "no". I said it would turn me on, and told him that the only thing that would turn me on more would be to watch him stick his dick into her pussy. I told him to follow me into the bedroom. The shower was still running, and Melissa was singing in the shower. I opened the door, and told her I was really horny thinking about what had happened at the Hollister store. She admitted that she had thought about it all day. When you come out. I want to fuck you, I told her, and she said that she would be right out.

I told the kid to take off his clothes. He immediately began undressing, and when he got down to his boxer shorts, I couldn't help but notice how big his dick was. I took off my clothes and a few minutes later Melissa walked out. She was towel-drying her hair, and didn't see us at first. Then the towel dropped. She saw us sitting on the edge of the bed. I was half-hard, but, the boy had a huge hard-on and it was at least 10 inches long. Her nipples were very hard, and I knew she was instantly turned on, but, she knew the boy and his parents quite well, and pretended to be shy aout what she knew was going to happen. She made no effort to cover anything, and when I told her to walk over to us, she did without any objection.

She sat down betwen us, and made a comment about the size of the boy's dick and put her fingers round it. She grabbed mine and I became very hard. I told the boy to feel her pussy, and watched Melissa slightly spread her thighs giving him easy access. It was soaking wet. I told him to put a finger inside and watched as he did. She moaned, began squeezing my dick really hard. I told her to slid up into the bed.

We followed her, and she was on her back with legs spread, and ready for some dick. I told him to rub it up and down her pussy, but, not to put it in. He put the head of his dick on her pussy, but before he could rub it up and down, Melissa thrust forward and I watched his dick slam into her all the way to his balls. He began fucking her very fast and almost immediately she began to cum. She told him to fuck her harder and faster and deeper, and she went off more intenese than I had ever seen her. He began cumming, and every time he pulled back, cum would run down her thighs to the crack of her butt. I fely myself about to cum, and moved toward her face and began cumming. Melissa opened her mouth as streams of my cum shot toward her...unto her tongue.

 She made a few remarks about his age, but, a few minutes moved gher head down and amde him hard again with her tongue and lips.

Melissa was fucked, sucked, licked, spanked, rubbed, fingered...and got all the cum any girl could possibly need in one night.

At one moment, we both came on Melissa's nipples and she came without anyone touching her pussy. She came when she felt our cum hit her nipples.

Melissa, who until a few says ago came across as so reserved and shy, has become a cum loving, sex craving, fucking "machine", and I love it.

Melissa is 28 years old...a tall very pretty blonde. You could run into her at the Battlefield Mall, and if the timing is right, find your dick fucking her tight little hot cum-loving pussy.

Working Late in the Office

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I was working late as my hubby Mark was away for the night working. I had a few odd things I wanted to clear before I headed home to our empty house.

I was busy working away when the security guard started his rounds. It was 7.30 and I think I surprised him when he popped his head round my office door. He asked how long I was staying to which I replied about another half hour.

I looked up at the clock noticing it was 8.15 I decided to pack up for the night. I was just getting my things together when the security guard walked back into my office. He smiled saying finished. I looked at him saying just thank god.

As I walked towards the coat stand he took my hand pulling me towards him. I looked into his dark eyes asking what was he doing. He replied somet

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hing that he wanted to do for so long. My heart was beating as he moved his lips towards mine. I was shaking as I let him kiss me feeling his hands moving slowly up and down my back.

I couldn’t help myself but I slipped my tongue into his mouth my arms round his neck holding him as I felt his hand working up my thigh. His finger traced my pussy against my lacy white panties as he pushed his tongue deeper into my mouth.

He eased me backwards towards my desk, gently lifting me on to it. He undid my blouse easing from my shoulders followed by my bra releasing my 37c breast. He leant down sucking on each nipple in turn. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as he run a hand back up my thigh.

My skirt was now up around my waist as I lifted my ass slightly off the desk as he slowly eased my panties down my thighs dropping them to the floor. He undid his trousers pulling them down with his boxers. I looked down seeing his large black cock. It was a good 9 inches and very thick.

He held my legs open as the tip of his cock found the opening of my pussy. We kissed once more as his cock entered my wet pussy. I let out a long sigh as slowly he pushed all 9 inches into me. I held on to him as he started to thrust back and forth.

He begun to thrust harder and I could feel his ball slapping against my ass as he really pushed hard and fast into my pussy. I called out shit your so big so thick fuck me. He eased me back so I was laying across my desk as he said your little pussy feels so good you dirty white slut.

I was squeezing my tits running my tongue across my lips enjoying he fuck still calling out give it to me big boy. He just replied so slut you like black cock do you. I screamed out yes fuck me fuck me.

He was ramming his cock hard into me as I lowered my hand rounding a finger over my clitoris calling out yes harder. I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the moment as his black cock pounded my willing pussy. He called out I’m cumin I laid back waiting to feel him shoot his sticky cum into me.

With a very hard thrust his cock started twitching and I felt him cum hard inside me. He shot jet after jet deep into me I told him to fill me with his cum. We were both breathing very fast as he emptied his balls. He eased back pulled up his trousers telling me our good a fuck I was.

I got myself dressed and left the office. As I got on the train I could feel his cum dribbling down my thighs I felt well and truly fucked.

My Wifes Road To Submission

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as im finishing the papering in the main bedroom my wife anna walks in from the shower id had an audience from the boys martin and danny for ten mins i told her be carefull they could see right into the and with out curtains it was easy to see all. she laugh and said this time every mornig they hang out the window looking for a quick flash today might be their lucky day. i asked how old they were 15/16 i said she better be carefull at that age they get her and it would be her doing the begging as nov5th came all us men went out drinking over a mans club called the garage just men the women got their wine and went off down flo's she was drinking her wine when danny appeared to serve the wine for his mother along with martin every one had a glass anna had two so as the party started break

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ing up only flo and anna were left danny help flo to bed while martin held onto anna as danny got back they said youve wanted to show us those tits so now you can she fell of the sette this was took as a yes martin got hold of her jumper and whipped it off at no time did she say no as she hid herself martin undid her bra and demanded she put her hands down she said she just did what he said they seemed surprised they'd got this far they said they were both going to fuck her any way they wanted off came her jeans with her pants martin said im going first and climbed on her and started banging away as danny held her hands above her head telling her to keep " those nice blue eys open and her mouth" she thougt they were going to come down her throat but as she had no say inthe matter she did as she was told as danny was finishing he was told not to get her messy as there was him to go next martin got off saying she was a good ride danny got on but was completely different he told her to tell him how many men and cocks had she had this i know pushes her over the top martin was shouting "hurry i want another go" danny stopped and said to her im not finished with you yet martin went to climb on her again when danny told her to turn around while martin mounted her doggy style danny watched her face she opened her mouth expecting cock to be feed to her but no dannystarted laughing at her as her orgasm started she said martin just carried on banging away martin finishe so danny went to mount her but she asked if she could ride him it would give martin better access to her tits as her as and tits were bobbing up and down danny came in her as they dressed she went to get her bra they said no you have to earn it back and to go home and flash those tits out the window when i got home all she said was YOU WERE RIGHT GOODNIGHT part 1

A Walk In The Dark

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On one of our rare nights out, Hazel and I decided to do the rounds of
a few local pubs. It was a warm evening, and she wore an above-the-knee
pleated white skirt and a white T-shirt, and white sandals. She put on
a pair of skimpy white knickers I had bought her, and after I had
begged her to go bra-less just for tonight she reluctantly agreed.

We
took a taxi to the nearest bar. Hazel is 36 and 'voluptuous', and her
big tits wobbled invitingly under the thin cotton of her T-shirt as we
walked into the bar. She was attracting stares from several of the male
clientele.

We were both drinking pints of strong lager, and by
closing time Hazel was very pissed. I suggested a walk home, and Hazel
readily agreed, saying it would clear her head. However, the fresh air
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had the opposite effect, and she was staggering all over on the way.

We
live in a village and the way home is surrounded by little country
walkways. I suggested to Hazel that we take the long way home, and to
my surprise, she steered me down a leafy track through a heavily wooded
area. The place was deserted, and we soon found a sheltered grassy
clearing.

She turned to me and kissed me deeply, and I slipped
my hands up her T-shirt and fondled her heavy soft breasts. My erection
pressed into her ample stomach as I grasped her big buttocks through
her skirt, then lifted the hem and stroked her bum, running my hands
over her little white knickers.

After a while I hooked my thumbs into
the waistband of her knickers and eased them down. We collapsed onto
the grass, and I pulled her knickers right off, and then pulled her
T-shirt up. She lifted her arms to allow me to pull it over her head,
and I flung it away, before turning my attention to her lovely tits. After
kneading her ample breast flesh and sucking her hard nipples for a
while, I began kissing and licking my way down her belly, past her
rucked up skirt, until my tongue found her soaked slit.

I buried my
face in her sex, and she sighed as I began licking her lubricated clit. I
gently inserted two fingers into her open wet hole as I licked ryhmically.
Her vaginal walls were silky smooth and oozing love juice. Hazel moaned quietly as her stomach tightened and she approached her
orgasm.

Suddenly we heard a rustling from the bushes next to the
path. I glanced sideways and saw a young lad staring at us as I licked
my wife’s clit. He had unzipped himself and was wanking a huge thick
weapon.

I think Hazel had seen him but when I stopped licking her, she
pushed my head back down to her sex. “Don’t stop” she gasped. Our
friend heard this and moved closer as her stomach muscles became a
solid knot.

Soon he was kneeling between Hazel's legs, pointing his
massive tool at her sopping cunt. I moved away then, and she
grasped my hand as he undid his trousers, and pulled them, and his
boxer shorts down to his knees.

The young lad leaned forward and fondled and squeezed her wobbling tits for a while, then, supporting himself on
his hands, he shuffled up between her parted fleshy thighs until his
solid massive cock was poised at the entrance to Hazel’s yielding hole.

Hazel
groaned aloud and squeezed her big thighs against the lad’s thrusting
hips as he slowly eased his thick hard dick into her soaking slippery
cunt. She began whimpering as he slowly stroked it in and out. His tool
glistened with Hazel’s love juice as he fucked her slowly and solidly.
Her tits quivered and her hips gyrated. Her breathing deepened and she
was obviously highly excited by being fucked bareback by a total stranger.

“What’s your name” Hazel gasped between whimpers as she took his hard meat into her gaping hungry cunt.

“Mick”, he grunted, plunging his cock in and out even harder

Mick
speeded up, his heavy balls slapping against Hazel’s arse as he pounded
between her flabby thighs, kissing her face, lips and neck and kneading
her soft tits and arse while he rammed his solid meat into my writhing wife.

With a high pitched
cry, Hazel suddenly came, digging her nails into young Mick’s rapidly
thrusting buttocks and bucking her hips against his firm body. "AAAGHH UH UH UH AAHH" she cried. Her
mouth was wide open and her eyes tight shut as she orgasmed strongly on
his huge cock, her whole body going into spasms of pleasure. This was
too much for Mick, and he groaned loudly and his body tensed.   He cried
out “Oh God I’m gong to come” and then his face screwed up and he
grunted in orgasmic gratification "UUUURGHH UNH, COMING! UNH UNH UNH" as he buried his cock deep into her
and squirted his spunk up my Hazel's willing cunt hole, gently
squeezing her tits as he ejaculated into my wife's shuddering orgasming body.

When
their climax had subsided, I helped Hazel onto her hands and knees and
slid into her from behind. Her cunt was puffy and slippery with Mick’s
semen, and I was buried deep inside her in one easy shove. I played
with her arse and breasts as I fucked her from behind.

Mick lay beside
Hazel and fondled her swinging tits as I slammed my meat into her
swollen cunt, relishing the feel of her smooth buttocks slapping
against my torso. Soon I felt a wave of excitement engulf me, and I
buried myself to the hilt in my writhing wife and flooded her
spunk-soaked cunt with my come.

Mick was hard again by now, and
when I withdrew, he quickly took my place. I watched as his firm male
body thrust against Hazel’s  smooth and wobbling female flesh as he fucked her
frantically, glancing at me occasionally as if to gain my approval for
him screwing my wife.

Hazel was lost in the excitement of the
event, concentrating on her impending orgasm. Her whimpers became
noisier with each heavy shove of the lad’s tremendous solid shaft into
her slippery accommodating vagina. Without warning she groaned in
ecstacy  "HUUUGHH OH YESSS HUUUH" and her whole body quaked into spasms as her second orgasm
erupted through her.

Mick continued fucking Hazel for ages,
before giving a huge groan of pleasure, UUUGHH OH YOU BEAUTIFUL SLUT UGH UGH UUURGHH" while gripping her hips tightly,
pressing his shuddering abdomen against Hazel’s wobbly arse,
and spurting his second load of sticky white sperm into her.

When
he withdrew this time, he thanked us and left into the darkness. Hazel
had stayed on her hands and knees, and I took her again. She was still
on a sexual high, and as I powered into her, she came to a third
orgasm, which brought me off once more. I gripped her hanging tits as I
spunked up her soaking cunt while she writhed in excitement on my
ejaculating tool.

Afterwards, we both agreed it had been a tremendously exciting experience, and we hope to repeat it sometime.

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Making of Billy

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It
had been four years since 15 year old Billy had been reported missing.
Billy had more than one run in with the law so no one thought that he
had met with foul play. There was a full search put on for him for the
first few months but when no leads surfaced everyone just felt that he
had run away. Billy was a well-built lad that had an outstanding career
ahead of him in football or baseball. A star athlete growing up and in
his first year of high school made the varsity football team. He just
had a wild side and always seemed to end up in trouble.



Now that our kids had grown up it was much to big for my wife of
fifteen years and me. We had a two-story house with a full basement. We
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d the basement anymore because we used it for a place to
have the kids go play. Now that they had all grown up we used it more
for a storage area than anything else.



It all started a couple of weeks ago when we started hearing noises in
the middle of the night. We both thought it was the house at first
because nothing seemed out of place. The noises seemed to be regular
and were getting louder and louder. I went down the basement and
started checking everything but could find nothing out of the ordinary.
We started thinking that we had some type of rodent in the house. I set
out some traps and we thought that would be the end of it.



Sunday morning we heard the noise again and decided to go down and
check. We both got out of bed and headed down to the basement. Neither
one of us thought about getting dressed so I was in my underwear and
Cathy was just in her nightgown. It was a short little flannel
nightgown that did not show much but a lot of leg. Cathy started
opening the doors to the rooms to see if the traps that we had set had
worked. I started looking around to see if I could find anything that
looked out of place. It was about that time that I noticed a bulge in
the insulation along one of the walls. I walked over as quietly as I
could and grabbed the person that was hiding there. I was able to
wrestle him to the ground and hold him so that he could not move. It
was not until Cathy came over that we realized that we had Billy. He
was very dirty and would not talk but there was no mistaking that it
was Billy. We tried to find out what had happened to him but could get
nothing out of him.



We decided that we would get him in the shower and clean him up and
feed him to see if we could get him to talk. As I tried to get him up
on his feet he started fighting me and I was having a very hard time
keeping him under control as he was much bigger than me. We decided
that the best thing to do was to bring some water over and wash him
down right there. Cathy went and got a bucket of water and a washcloth.
Billy did not have a stitch of clothes on so it was easy to start to
give him a good scrubbing as it looked like he hadn't bathed in a
month. Cathy started with his hands and face but was getting more water
on herself because Billy was fighting something awful. Cathy and I were
both soaked by the time we had his hands and face washed. The flannel
was getting very hard to move in so Cathy took it off so that she could
finish washing Billy easier. She was now totally naked in front of this
young hunk. She did not think it would matter much with the shape that
Billy was in.



Now Cathy started washing his hair, neck and back. The hair and neck
went fine but when she reached around to start washing his back her
bare tit came very close to his mouth. Billy pulled one arm free,
lunged forward, wrapped his arm around her waist and started sucking on
Cathy's right tit. It took us both by surprise and Billy had almost
half a minute to suck on her tit. Cathy kept going Uhh... ohhh...
ohhh... uhh, yes, yessssssssss! as his tongue kept licking her nipple.
Cathy finally broke loose and started laughing because she thought it
was funny that he would come to life like that. She continued to wash
his chest and stomach when he broke free again with both hands and
grabbed Cathy's left tit and started sucking on it. Cathy let him
continue to suck on her tit while she tried to break him free but he
was so much bigger and stronger than her. Cathy thought that she could
continue to wash Billy while I tried to break him free. I could see
that she was having a hard time concentrating, as she would stop
washing him to regain her composure and then start washing him again.
When she finished with his chest, I was able to get control of Billy
again and make him let loose of her tit.



Cathy started washing his feet & legs and working her way up.
Billy's cock was getting bigger and bigger and now was sticking
straight up as he had gotten as hard as a rock. His cock had to be at
least ten inches long and big around as Cathy's wrist. Cathy would
steal little looks at it as she continued to wash his legs. She had
never seen one so long never mind one so thick. As she worked her way
up his legs she got to the point where she had to wash his cock and
balls. Cathy took a deep breath as she started rubbing between his legs
and cupped his balls. She then took his cock in her hand with the
washcloth as she started to work her way up to the head. She gasped as
she found that she could not get all the way around with her hand. She
slowly worked the cloth up and down his cock to get all of it clean.
She seemed to take an extra amount of time on his cock to make sure
that it was clean. The whole time she could not take her eyes off of it
as she worked her hand up and down. Her hand seemed to be trembling, as
she made sure that it was good and clean. Billy still had not said a
word and seemed like he did not like the bath at all. He was fighting
me for all he was worth and I was having a very hard time keeping him
under control.



As Cathy was finishing up washing his legs, Billy broke loose from me
and made Cathy fall backward. Cathy was on her knees and as she landed
on her back her legs went straight up into the air. That was all the
opening that Billy needed as he was able to get his head in between
Cathy's legs and put it right on her cunt. She had her head against a
wall and could not move backward to get away. He started licking her
slot up and down and pushing as much of his tongue into her as he
could. As Cathy tried to right herself she realized that the more she
moved the more she was pushing her cunt into his face. Billy's tongue
was going deeper and deeper as he was thoroughly licking her out.



With his head between her legs it was impossible for her to break him
loose. I could see that Cathy was having a hard time fighting and the
longer that Billy was between her legs she was losing the will to
fight. I could hear little whimpers coming out of Cathy's mouth as
Billy continued to lick and suck on her clit. He had found her clit and
was flicking it with his tongue and then taking big long licks the
length of her slit. Cathy started sighing and saying "So wrong, So
wrong, but soooo good". She then raised her butt up and I knew that she
was cumming and cumming hard. I was trying to pull him off but was
having no luck at all.



Billy took his right arm and swung it around and hit me right in the
middle of the chest. This knocked me backwards and I landed on my butt.
Billy used this time to rise up with Cathy's legs on his shoulders and
start pushing his rather large cock into her. Cathy was trying to pull
away and would not let him get it all the way in. Billy was only able
to get about half into her but he was deeper than I had ever been. He
was sliding out and pushing back in as hard as he could but with Cathy
fighting him he could not get it all the way in. He would pull out
almost all the way and then push back in again and again. Cathy kept
saying "No, it is wrong, No, so wrong." "I'm not supposed to enjoy
this. "Nooo! Noooo! I can't"... "Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhhh
Pleaseeeeee!



Still the feeling grew stronger. Cathy could feel his hard rigid cock
way up inside her body. "He's so deep in me," she thought. "Ohhhhhhhhh!
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" They stayed like this for the next five minutes and then
it happened. I saw it in Cathy's face. Her eyes started to roll up in
her head and she started rocking her head back and forth. I had seen it
before, Cathy was starting to come.



She started to scream "Oh, my god" "Oh, my god". I've never felt
anything like this. But...no, no... I can't. Ohh, it's so good.
"Please... Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Yessssss...yesssssss"..."Ohhhh"..."Ohhhhhh, yes, just fuck me. Oh,
harder..... harder. Oh, my. Deeper Fuck me, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...God!"
She stopped fighting him and let him slide all the way in. This made
her even crazier as he rammed into her harder and harder. She looked up
at him and said "So big, so full, sooo good, please don't stop".
Billy's humping continued, faster, harder. I could only stand there,
impotent to stop them, watching as my wife had 2, 3 then 4 orgasms
while this young stud was pumping her with his prime cut of beef. She
started pushing back and they got into a great rhythm. I could tell
that Billy was getting close too, because he was going faster and
harder.



Suddenly, he pushed his cock all the way in and they just rocked back
and forth as they both came together. Billy dropped down on top of
Cathy and they shared a deep long kiss. Cathy looked over to me and
said "Do you know what the best part of having sex with someone so
young" I said "What's that". Cathy said, "They never seem to go soft,
he's as big as ever".



With that Billy rolled Cathy over so that Cathy was sitting on top of
him. Cathy started lifting herself up and letting herself back down
without any help. She was now fucking him, with me just standing there
watching. Cathy put her hands on Billy's chest and started riding his
cock. She kept saying "You are so deep, I have never been this full,
sooo good". Cathy was getting close again and started riding him
faster, trying to get more of him inside her. She finally screamed out
"Oh, god, fuck me you bastard. Roll me over and fuck me". I had never
seen her so turned on. Billy rolled over on top of her and started
fucking her hard and fast. Cathy started screaming, "I'm cumming, I'm
cumming Oh, please cum with me". He just kept pounding into her as she
screamed "I'm cummmiing, I cumming". Billy did not stop and kept up the
fast pace. He was pounding her for all he was worth and showed no signs
of getting ready to cum.



Cathy started screaming that she was cumming again and could not stop.
She then said "Oh, please, cum inside me I can't take it any more".
Just then another massive orgasm hit her and she wrapped her legs
around his back and yelped and bucked and screamed until he finally
dumped his load deep inside her. Billy pulled his cock out of her and
lay down next to her. Cathy pulled up close to him and put her head on
his shoulder. She said, "I have never been fucked like that before, it
was the best I have ever had." "Where did you learn to fuck like that?"
Billy still did not say a word but put his arm around her and pulled
her close. It was then that I realized that Billy was not wearing any
protection. I had a vasectomy so Cathy never used anything and now she
was letting this young stud cum deep inside her without anything to
stop her from getting pregnant. I just got up and walked up stairs and
made some coffee.



I let them stay downstairs and sort it out for themselves. It must have
been two hours before Cathy finally came upstairs with her nightgown
back on. She said to me "We cannot turn him over to the police. I do
not know what he has been through but he is really scared. Let's let
him stay in the basement for a few more days and see if we can help him
get back to normal." I looked at her and said, "After what you just let
him do to you, do you think that you can stop him the next time he
wants to fuck you." Cathy said "I think we can make a difference and I
would not want to turn him over to the police and ruin his life. We
will take it one day at a time and see."



Just about that time Billy walked upstairs just as naked as he was
downstairs. His cock was still hard and standing straight up, all 10
inches. He walked up behind Cathy and put both hands around her and
starting rubbing her tits. Cathy just put her head back on his shoulder
and let him rub her tits in his hands. He then reached down with one
hand and pulled her nightgown up around her waist and started pushing
his cock back into her. Cathy just looked at me and said "I guess I
will have to let him fuck me for a few days until he gets it out of his
system. It has been a long time for him, but he cannot go on like this
forever."



She then put her hands on the table so that Billy could push it in
further. Again he started pushing in real long and real slow. I am not
sure how many more times they had fucked downstairs after I left but
Billy was in no hurry this time. Cathy just had a glassy look on her
face as she look at me and said "He is so big and fills me up so full"
I cannot say no to him anymore". With this she started pushing back at
him as he started picking up the pace and ramming into her harder and
harder. They must have gone on for better than half an hour before he
finally buried his cock deep inside her and spewed forth another load
of baby juice. Billy just pulled out and walked back downstairs.



Cathy came over to me and gave me a big hug and said that she was sorry
and did not want to lose me. I said that I did not want to lose her
either but something was going to have to be done. She looked up at me
with those big doe like eyes and said "Let me have him for a couple of
weeks and then the newness and greatness of it all will start to wear
off. We can decide what to do then. I just cannot give up this
opportunity of having such a big cock all to myself. I knew that it was
going to be a long summer.

The Barn Dance

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The Barn Dance by Jacques BonCoeur

This story was inspired by a letter I read some years in a popular men’s magazine

3rd August 1960 2130hrs

George parked the car in the lee of the old barn amongst machinery that was more at home in a museum than a modern farm.  He took a cigarette from its packet and lit it in the gathering gloom and dragged hard on the filter tip drawing the smoke deep into his lungs.  His mind was drawn back to that warm summers evening 20 years previously when he had stood with his friend Paul and looked at the fires burning in the south, over Liverpool and its docks that was suffering an air raid. 

George took a last drag from the butt and turned towards the barn noticing the lights burning through the doorway, much lik

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e it had all those years ago.  As he approached the big barn door he heard the primeval grunts that pulled his mind back to that night buried so deep in the past.


August 1940

George and Paul had piled out of the bus and climbed up the winding road that led to Wynne Farm.  Paul’s Mum and Dad owned the farm and had been forced by the Ministry of War to take land girls on to work the farm in the absence of conscripted farm workers.  Pauline, George’s sister was one of the girls and had asked and received permission for George to spend his summer holidays from school with her. 

At first George had found it hard to blend in with the Wynne’s who had farmed the land here about for generations but Paul was easy going and at 13 yrs old was vastly superior in the ways of the world than George. Although older at 14 yrs. George had been sheltered in public schools from the age of eight, whilst his parents had travelled the world spreading the word of British colonialism.  In the week he had been on the farm Paul had taught George the secrets of scrumping, petty thieving, voyeurism and this night a lesson on masturbation that would last him a lifetime as well as a library of memories that would support his strong right hand.

The two lads had left the cinema at around eight p.m...  Pauline had shooed the two of them away at the beginning of the performance and had sat between Paul’s older brother Clive and a couple of the younger farm hands all around 17 years old and to young for the draft. 

It had been dark in the cinema but George had caught a glimpse of Pauline’s Ivory breasts as the lads had mauled her during the performance.  Needless to say at the end of the film the boys had been left to find their own way home whilst Pauline and her beau’s had driven back in the farm wagon.  Paul and George had arrived back at the farm just as dusk was falling and had smoked a couple of  pilfered cigarettes as they looked at the beginning of the evenings bombing over the city and docks about 20 miles to the south of them.

Finishing the cigarettes the boys turned towards the barn and noticed lights in the gathering gloom coming from the door that had been left ajar.  Stealthily approaching the door the boys could hear the unmistakable sounds of fucking.  During the previous week George had been guided on more than one occasion to scenes like this and had seen fleeting glimpses of splayed legs, rutting arses and grunting worthy of the pigs in the nearby sty. 

Paul had brought his finger to his lips and motioned George to follow, leading him towards and up a wooden ladder that led to the hayloft above the barn floor area.   It took some time for George’s eyes to become accustomed to the light that was being supplied by three hurricane lamps that hung from the beams above where the action was being played out.

Three, no four bodies were involved in a veritable orgy.  The woman, completely naked, was kneeling over a man whose huge cock was thrusting upwards into her lower body.  Another man was straddling her and also thrusting into this area.  The third man was at the woman's head and was thrusting his cock into her mouth. 

It only took seconds to recognise that the girl was Pauline and that the man buried deep in her arse was Clive, Paul’s brother.  The other two protagonists were the farm hands. 
As Georges eyes became more accustomed to the light he could see for the first time his sisters beautiful white breasts tipped with copper coloured teats swaying backwards and forwards as the three men sawed their cocks into her orifices.  George was never to lose the image of how wonderful a tableau these four rutting human beings had looked and whenever he needed a fantasy to push him past the portals of orgasm, this one could be relied upon to foot the bill 


May 1960

The years had passed and although all their circumstances had changed the memories had lingered on.  During the late 1940’s and 50’s George had spent the occasional summer with Paul at the farm but like all relationships life takes over and communication had petered out to the occasional postcard and, a seasonal robin sitting on a gate at Christmas with some inane rhyme of greeting inside. 

Clive had been killed in the latter years of the war, fighting to cross the Rhine. Pauline had married twice and seemed for now at least, happy with her present lot. 

Both of Pauline and George’s parents had died in the camps of Singapore.  George had been tremendously successful in the city but unfortunately had become the innocent victim of a fraud, that had cost him and his fellow traders millions of pounds. 

As sometimes happens when one finds themselves at the bottom of a situation, George had walked into a local city library and literally collided with a young lady carrying an armful of books, knocking them out of her hands.  Amongst a profusion of apologies they had simultaneous bent down in order to retrieve the books and had knocked their heads together causing  them both to sustain concussion. 

Waking in the local hospital accident department George was greeted by the image of an angel lying on the trolley next to him and immediately fell in love. 

George was to find out over the coming weeks that Susan was 22 yrs old and the only daughter of an elderly couple from Pinner.  She was a virgin, determined to be so on her marriage. She loved music, books and walking in the countryside.  Within a week George had met her parents, proposed marriage and begun to set his financial affairs in order.  They were broke but they could face life together in the knowledge that they owed no-one anything and that the future held such wonderful promise to those so deeply in love. 


Late July early August 1960

The wedding took place on the first of the month. As a surprise and knowing that funds would not allow a lavish honeymoon George had contacted his old friend Paul and arranged for the newly married pair to spend a fortnight on the farm, walking in the surrounding hills and dales and working on the farm to pay for their keep. 

Arriving on the Saturday evening only hours after their wedding, George had led his virgin bride upstairs into the room provided and proceeded to fuck her brains out.  As Susan lay next to him George was struck by how similar she was to his sister, her full round breasts were the image of those that he remembered on that evening all those years before.  She was the same height and even had the same quiet confidence that Pauline had possessed.

As they lay in the soft afterglow of sexual love, George found himself telling Susan the story of that distant evening and the days that followed, where the two boys had witnessed so many penetrations of Pauline’s willing body.  Susan was captivated and kept him awake late into the night asking questions about all of the why's and wherefore's of that distant scene. 

The following morning George was late down to breakfast and arrived at the table to find Susan questioning Paul about the intimate details of his memories and collating with what George had told her.  George was shocked, confused but excited that Susan, responding to Paul’s down to earth phrases, like fucking, cunt and cock had used the same vernacular as she questioned them both. 

Later that morning she demanded to be shown where the foursome had committed their dirty deed, the positions that they had each of the orgies participants had been in and the place where the two boys had witnessed the incident.  That evening Paul was cajoled into putting out hurricane lamps into the positions that the pair remembered, so that she could imagine the tableau that had presented itself before them. 

On going to bed it was George that was fucked into oblivion that night and his last waking thoughts were that he might have lit an unquenchable flame within his new bride’s sex, and that maybe he might not be able to provide the fuel to satisfy the conflagration.


3rd August 1960 0500hrs

The Monday morning had dawned a fabulous summers day, Susan and George had awakened early and had helped Paul to bring in the cows for milking, a tribulation that had passed to Paul on the death of his parents some years earlier.  Being the only son since Clive’s death and never having married, he had to employ local labour to work the farm, but times were hard and the early milking was a job that he couldn’t afford to hire out. 

The milking over and breakfast finished, the pair walked over the hill that backed against the farm and laying in the lush grass Susan was quick to remove her knickers and after the disappointment of seeing George’s limp penis she bent forward and took it into her mouth, sucking gently along its shaft until it was rock hard.  This was a first for George and he was soon on the edge of coming into his bride’s luscious mouth but Susan wanted satisfaction and knelt over the erection and lowered herself down upon it. 

She was soon in a world of her own bucking up and down, babbling, ‘fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder, harder.’  Shocked that the woman above him could have changed so much in just a couple of days, George was unable to come.  In fact his cock was sore from the unaccustomed use it had been put through since their wedding. 

Susan recognising that something was wrong came out of her sexual trance and rummaging into her day sack produced a jar of Vaseline. Kneeling on all fours she proceeded to rub the grease around her arsehole pushing the finger inside and demanded that George stick his cock inside her and fuck her bum.  Despite his soreness, seconds later George’s cock was buried inside his wife’s arse.
  He bent over her and pushed her top over her head, ripped off her bra and cupped the dangling tits as they pivoted backwards and forwards as he pistoned into her arse.  His main pleasure was that he hadn’t had to wear a condom, as over the last two days Susan had demanded that a baby was not an option.  It was so good to pump his now diminished reservoir of spunk inside her body even though it was her arse and not her cunt that received the inundation.

That evening a band was playing traditional folk music at the local pub and a group from the farm was attending.  George and Susan were asked along and Susan was thrilled, even though George was knackered.  The evening had gone marvellously for Susan who had danced with all and sundry.  George was so tired that he had managed only a couple of dances and was quite content that his young bride was having such a ball.

As George was driving he thought it best to keep a clear head.  The drive home was a madcap journey, everyone other than him was pissed and Susan was lying across the laps of the two farm hands Jim and Ron, in the back of the car and Paul sitting in the passenger seat was leaning over kissing her and joining in touching up her tits. 

George whilst glancing in the rear view mirror was sure he had seen her knickers removed and by the time he stopped the car in the yard next to the barn, Susan had leapt from the car naked from the waist up and ran into the barn closely followed by Paul, Jim and Ron.

George thought how history often repeats itself.  He paused at the barn door and listened, recognising the unmistakable sounds of a woman being thoroughly fucked.  20 years ago it had been his sister and tonight it was his wife. 

Instead of entering the barn he retraced his steps to the wooden ladder that led up to the hay loft.  He moved to the vantage point that Paul and he had taken all those years before except that today he was alone and Paul was between his new bride’s legs thrusting a huge cock into her gaping cunt.  It was strange; his memory of Paul’s cock was of a normal size, as they had both wanked while they had watched Pauline being fucked.  Tonight even in the lamplight given off by the hanging hurricane lamps he could see the massive proportions of Paul’s cock as he reamed Susan’s cunt. 

It seemed incredible that a couple of days had passed since she had given her virginity and now here she was babbling obscenities in one continuous orgasmic flow.

Had his recounting of Pauline’s exploits started all this, or was Susan already predisposed and predestined for the same fate, George didn’t know.  In fact George wasn’t sure of anything other than how exciting was the performance being played out before him and how suited Susan was to play the lead.  

Jim and Ron were on either side of her each supporting a leg and stretching her wide to allowing Paul full penetration.  They were moaning that Paul was so big he was turning her cunt into a bucket and that after he had finished no normal sized man would touch the sides.  Paul said that after he had come they would position Susan so that the lads could both try to get their cocks in her, side by side.  And to facilitate this following act Paul began to speed up the pounding he was giving Susan’s cunt and suddenly George could see his arse cheeks clenching together as he pumped his come into the willing body beneath him. 

George had descended from the hayloft and arrived at the scene as Paul's cock slipped from Susan sodden gash.  He had not worn a condom and his spunk was dripping from her red raw cunt and running down between the cheeks of her arse.  Paul smiled at George and said, ‘My God George, she’s a good fuck but I doubt that even the four of us could keep her happy, she’s born for it’. 

Susan seemed to be laying in a coma but was unceremoniously pulled to her feet and Jim threw himself down in her place, she was directed to kneel over his cock and lower herself onto it, impaling herself. 

Her tits hung down exactly as George had remembered Pauline’s and at that moment Susan opened her eyes looked at him and said, ‘I’m sorry but I couldn’t help it. It just had to be.  Please forgive me.’  Ron straddled her and George could clearly see his sizeable cock slip inside her cunt next to the one already in occupation. There followed only minutes of rigorous fucking. Susan’s tits were flying backwards and forwards with the pounding she was receiving and George lent forward and grasped the nipples to steady them in case she hurt herself. 

It was probable that Susan never even noticed his caring action as she was in a world of her own, only recovering her wits as the lads shouted that they were coming and began to pump her full of their hot come, flooding her unprotected cunt.  Paul pushed Ron aside and his cock plopped noisily out of her cunt.  
Paul’s amazing strength allowed him to lift Susan bodily from Jim’s softening cock still fixed inside her cunt. Holding her under her thighs and she with her arms held upwards and backwards around his neck he slowly lowered her onto his huge stiff cock and ordered George to guide into her arsehole.  George stuck two fingers inside Susan's gaping cunt and hooked out a palm full of spunk which he smeared around the rosebud that had only first been penetrated a few hours before.  Pushing the finger inside the tight hole he ensured that the inside was well lubricated before he grasped the shaft of Paul’s huge cock and guided the head inside. 

At first Susan’s bum would not allow such a massive object to enter her but suddenly her muscles gave and the head and most of the shaft slipped inside.  George stood back, thrilled at the magnificent sight of Susan supported by Paul’s hands under her thighs but mostly on the cock embedded in her bum.  Her beautiful tits swung back and forward as Paul lifted her up and down along the shaft of his cock.  Her cunt gaped open and spunk was pouring from her but George could only think of adding his own meagre offering. 

He approached her and clasping her under her knees his cock found its own way into the huge gash.  Susan opened her eyes as he began to thrust inside of her and he bent to kiss her beautiful lips driving his tongue deep into her mouth.  Paul ordered George to take Susan's weight and as his hands were freed he reached around and grasped her tits, finding the tumescent buds of her swollen nipples he pinched them hard, pulling them up and down and side to side. 

Susan was losing it, her breathing was becoming ragged and her breasts were heaving, the orgasms shooting through her was almost physical pain. Simultaneously Paul and George began pumping spunk into the girl’s body. 


Susan was then placed on her back. Jim and Ron asked if they could fuck her once more.  She nodded but said that she was exhausted and would not be able to help.  George and Paul sat on each side of her sucking her tits and holding her legs wide open so that the boys could gain the deepest penetration. Ron rammed into her for several minutes before flooding her cunt. 

Susan was passed orgasm and lay quietly enjoying the sensation coming from her nipples and the stretched muscles of her cunt but as Ron began pumping her full of come, she asked if Paul would fuck her mouth while Jim fucked her bum.  It was arranged that Susan would lay on her front impaled on George’s cock and that the Jim would straddle her from behind fucking her bum.  Paul would kneel astride George’s head allowing Susan to suck his huge cock.  Mainly because all concerned were by now exhausted this last fuck was to last nearly an hour and so it was that as Susan received the last helping of her lovers spunk she was exhausted and almost asleep, and had to be carried to her bed.

Surprisingly, the next morning Susan was not the wreck she deserved to be, considering the rigours her body had been put through.  She allowed George to bathe her. He commented on the love bites on her body, particularly her tits which were covered with them.  She admitted that they were a bit sore and he gently rubbed a soothing cream into them.  Her cunt was still very stretched and when George pushed his finger inside she was full of stale spunk, as was her bum. He gently washed her clean whilst assuring her of how much he loved her and how wonderful she had looked as she was fucked by the men.   She admitted that it had been thrilling and she was amazed that only four days earlier she had been a virgin. In such a short time her life had changed and her body had been used in ways she had never thought possible. 

During the remainder of the honeymoon Susan’s body was used in similar fashion on numerous occasions.  In the months that followed, the incident was discussed often and both admitted that they had no regrets, had loved and enjoyed it so much, that they had to repeat it.  When Susan discovered in October that she was pregnant it was decided that they would return to the farm and celebrate with all the possible fathers and Wet the Babies Head so to speak!!!
 

 

SHE'S JUST DIRTY MATE

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 She's just dirty mate.

 This was how this conclusion was arrived at.

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 I was about 5 years older than my married mate.We'd been drinking partners for yonks,well since he could sneak in pubs illegally that is. Over this period,he'd met and married a girl and they were getting along well as a couple,still are. But a couple of years into the marriage,he came up with a beaut' We were just drinking as usual,when in somber mood,he said. "What do you think of Diane?" (His wife) - 'She's okay, - familiarly - why something wrong?' "No,I just wondered a bit" I was on my guard,because about a week before, - pure

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ly a coincidence as it happened,I'd more than had a good feel of her tit's and actually a very nice squeeze of her pussy,outside her panty's,but I reckoned I could have got a feel inside them if we hadn't been so rudely interupted by this very same mate. Her husband.

 I jumped in deep now. 'She really is nice,quiet,not all gobby,lots of sexy feature's if I may make so bold. She appears to be a proper cuddly bird' "Yeah,she is,very cuddly,almost too good to be true" I thought,Fuck he's twigged what I done. I wasn't bothered that much,because he was always inclined to reason things out in favour of the other person. - Like I fucked my car up and he put it right after saying, "You weren't the first to do that,its stupid but how were you to know" Where as I would have said, 'You're a fucking idiot mate' Takes all kinds I suppose.

 Off he went again with this studious manner. "No,its just that every now and again,Diane will say something that sounds sluttish and I wonder,you know whether there's another side to her,you know a hidden slut trying to get out" 'Mmmm,maybe,how can one tell?' "Yeah,that's what I mean,I know she's a lightweight when it come's to drinking,but then again,so am I" - He was,still is! "It seemed a good idea to roll it past you. I know you're,well, much more knowledgeable about women.You seem to have an eye on picking up their signals,like that little bird,remember? the one that within a half hour of her coming into the pub,you had her knicker's off and fucked her stupid in my car when her prancing mate didn't even let me get a feel"

 I was still assessing if he'd picked up on my sexual goings on with Diane. I admit I'd concluded I was going to get my cock in her and not to distant into the future. Of course,this was the very thing he was talking about. 'Let me think on it awhile!' The evening pressed on and then as we headed off home. "Thought anymore on my delemma?" Like a flash I responded. I hadn't,but with a stroke of genius, - well we all have hidden skills, - 'If we get her a bit more pissed than she would ever dream of getting,not so she'll be puking or anything,just about enough to see if she goes sluttish at the mouth,then I'll lead her on to see if she is,lets say,a dirty bitch'

 "My mate seemed to rise to my plan. "How? When? Where?" 'Whoa in there Toby,not so fast. Just make sure you have some of her tipple and I'll see you with some for us,say saturday,don't tell her and play it the way I lead' "See you saturday then,and off we went our seperate ways. I had a plan already forming in my mind. I might get past those sexy flesh coloured panty's I knew she favoured so much. NO! I seen them on the clothes line,same colour but different pattern's all in a neat row, - How could I miss them. As I walked home,being an ex-naval signaller. It crossed my mind,was this her signal to me,she certainly never rebuffed my groping signal and she could have. There were plenty of people around at the time.

 Come saturday all went to plan. I'd got to their home and sat none committal,having explained the reason for me turning up with unexpected booze was for a party the week later. "Ah! I see,I wondered what it was about,hold on,yes I know its my birthday then but only you blokes drink that stuff,what about me?" Like magic,Toby took up the plan,He led Diane towards the other room,pushing the sliding doors apart. "Tur-raa,would I forget about you darling?" - "All that,I'd be flat on my back for a week with only half of that" Smuttily I responded with, 'Did you hear her then Toby,she reckons she wants to be flat on her back for a week starting right now' "You're being dirty,you are" - The peaches and cream girl had a faint crease of a smile as she uttered, "I didn't say that. I said!" 'Diane,I'm only kidding,I know what you said' "Well I would be!" I looked towards Toby,I feel knackered to tell the truth,I've had one hell of a day, - I lied - How'd it be,seeing Diane is worried about to much of the drink she likes,why don't we crack one and just chill out here tonight?'

 "We could,I'm not ready anyway,Toby,you didn't say I was invited to go out tonight" "Sorry pet,I completely overlooked it,I had other things on my mind" "Like what?" Toby for a second,looked to me for help,he'd nearly let the cat out of the bag. 'He's been panicking,you'd catch him sneaking your drink into the house,god knows why!' "Toby,you can be so boyish at times,come here" Di' grabbed at Toby and nearly sucked his face off. My cock twitched,imagining how a suck of that nature would feel round my knob. I wonder if she's ever given his cock a sucking like that? 'Shall we open some then,while he still has a face to drink it with.

 Diane let her husband loose to get some glasses. It wasn't lost on me that her nipples were like two cannon's under her dress, - She can't have,no way were they in a bra' I wonder if her pussy's naked as well? My cock wondered this as it got noticably harder. Diane sat comfortably giving me a tantalising glimpse up her thighs but nowhere near high enough to answer the question in my mind. But if she did have a sluttish streak I knew I'd know the answer before I went home. Her tits stayed hard and I felt sure she knew I'd clocked this. That little smile crept to her lips then faded as quick as it appeared.

 Toby settled next to his wife and I casually sat across from them. We drank and after a while ate some snacky stuff and drank some more. I was finding it hard to assess whether this possible slutty wife was being affected by the drink. The conversation moved to holiday's and Diane said, "I'll show you what I've bought" On getting to her feet or should I say trying too,she toppled back onto Toby and in this lapsed attitude not only did her drink spill onto her bosoms but her guard was lowered and I mean lowered. As she tried to correct her position on her husbands lap,her thigh's spread quite wide and there before me were a pair of those sexy knicker's

 "Sorry,Oh dear,I must be drinking quicker than I realised" She balanced herself,Oh damn,this may stain I better do something with it quick" She now re-established her poise as she headed for the door. The blouse poppers were already being popped and I'm sure she didn't realise she gave us a quick flash of titty as she went through the door. 'That wasn't done sluttishly,she just got stain on her mind' "Yeah,I know,She'll come back all embarressed if she realises" after a while she came in again, "See,I've remembered" - She was triumphantly holding a bag with something in it. More to the point,she had a sheer top on now,flame and black and she had it tied under her midrift,highlighting the size of her breast's and a sexy middle of her belly above her skirt waistband.

 "I've got a tie it,its got some buttons missing" Again,very hard to judge if this was for affect or not? I watched as she opened her bag, she produced a swimming costume,not a bikini,a full swim suit. "I went for this,I looked at bikini's but with these I'd have more out than in" She in turn lifted one then the other of her breasts while holding on too the suit. She let the bag drop as she pulled another item from it. "One for you Toby" Toby caught it and pulled it straight. "Fuck Di' you talk about those hanging out,with these I can't see myself getting it all in" "Ha! Ha! I thought you'd say that,you're a man,let it all hang out,give us girls something to look at"

 Oh! Oh! This wasn't the booze talking,she's bought this stuff with the sole intention of being dirty with her husbands packed lunch. (Cock and balls) "If I'd known,I'd have got another pair and you both could have modelled them for me" 'How about you,you could show us yours on' "Ha! Ha! I know your game,he's being dirty again Toby" 'Hold on there,I know all about your dirty little trick when he went to the swimming baths. Little miss innocent,always sitting on the edge of the pool,hardly ever getting in the water. I got the measure of you now,buying a skimpy costume for your old man. You used to go to the baths to see the blokes packed lunches and married the biggest'

 As Diane blushed up, 'Relax Di' I'm only funning,you're not like that,I know that' Diane took a large swig of her drink. "How do you know? I might be a dirty hussy for all you know" I followed up with, 'Ah! If only' "If only what?" 'Relax Di' you'd never be sluttish enough for me,maybe Toby here but not me' "You don't know,do he Tobe' I might be terribly sluttish, mightn't I Toby" She switched. With another large swig, "Lets talk about the bath's then,we have a clubroom,is your side the same?" 'Yeah,we get put there sometimes' "Me too" "I bet" - another swig off her drink, "I bet you compare those, - she pointed at our cocks, - and each other's bums as well,is it embarrassing when one of you gets a stiffy thinking how tight it would be" Oh! Oh! there is a slutty side hidden.

 Toby chipped in, "No,never even thought about it,why? do the women play with each other then"? A silence and a swig later. "A bit they do,especially if there's a group of them,they'll pull each others towels away and look at the other's pussy's" 'How about you,you ever done it?' A little grin, "No of course not" - She was lying. She was necking down some plonk now and it was showing. "Alright,I'm not a prude,just wait here I'll show you" Toby looked at me,me at him as she pressed between a gap in the chairs and pushing the middle sliding doors open a bit squeezed through. Hardly pulling them closed,Toby strained his neck round,but I was more fortunate in as much that I was already facing the right way.

 She had the bit between her teeth. I knew she was going to put the costume on. She pulled up the bottom and "Damn, that wont work" With the bottom at her waist she cast those gorgeous tits out of their packaging and prodding and pulling at her flesh she tucked a lot of tit in as the neck strap was flung over her shoulders. "Help me Tobe" as she stepped back through the doors. "There see,what do you think?" Toby looking, "Nice,but you still got your pants on under it" "Men! You don't think I was going to strip in there surely" She stood,trying to stand as though - without much success she was wearing high heels. "Here put them on" Toby gave her a pair. She bent with her ass towards me and my cock nearly popped.

 Oh yes she had knickers and costume on together,but a small puffy part of her pussy was there for me to admire. Now on high heels, "Somethings not right,look away you two while I straighten myself" Not taking a note of whether we had indeed looked away,she started to pull panty's and costume rather unladylike. This was giving glimpses of fur and swollen pussy. I must admit,the frilly flesh colour sticking out the leg holes were not only pleasing but very sexy. Having shown Toby,she turned and asked, "There,what do you think,I bet its doing something to your packed lunches you're so sure I study"

 "Go on then,now you,you first Toby because with only one costume it wont matter if you stand without it when he puts it on,half the time you walk round here naked anyway" I wasn't quite sure where we were going with this,but I hoped she'd start another bottle soon. I admit,it was a lot different stripping here unlike in a swimming baths. We'd seen each other's cocks loads of times,but doing it like this made my cock twinge some more as he stripped and his cock started dangling. Before he could get the trunks on, "That make you hard?" Di' had pulled at her husband's ass cheeks. "What's with you about our asses Di' I bet you wouldn't let us pull yours about like that"

 "Wouldn't I? You don't know I might with the right coaxing" We looked at each other,me and Toby. "Coaxing,like what?" "I'm not saying,maybe I will just before I fall down" She was giggling hilariously now. She stood looking at her husband's cock and balls. Then pulled at the legs, "Ow! fuck Di' you'll rupture me pulling 'em up like that" She had another go and when she'd finished he had one ball out each leg hole. "There,that better" before he could do anything she had the costume down off him and was dragging it from his legs to offer it to me. "Now you. Come on off with it,lets see if his balls made you fruity" I wasn't hard but I was larger than normal, "There see,your ass is tempting him" She was peering over the chair,I took it in my stride as I started pulling at the trunks. "Stop, - another swig, lets get real here, - the top of her costume came off her shoulders and down from her tits,as she pulled the bow behind her neck. "This is what you want,okay,so do I" She pulled the costume back from me,then wobbling a bit she got rid of the thing leaving her pussy just with her knickers on.

 "Go on then,show me" I knew and I'm sure Toby knew what she wanted. 'You still got those on,now if we could see that in all its glory,I'm sure that would do to us what you want' A filthy smile now was all across her face, "I knew it,you want to,both of you do" She pulled her knickers down, "There see,get behind Toby and show me how they do it" I don't know about a slut,but she certainly knew how to stiffen cocks. She started to play with her pussy,moving around so we could both see her playing. "I will go frantic if you push it at each other,who knows what my husband might let me go and do?"

 She was having her affect on me. As I stood behind Toby my half hard cock touched his ass and it did effect me. "Toby touch me at the same time" He did and because of his height the slight stoop pressed his asshole against my now sticky cock head. Huskily Diane said, "Can you feel it,what's it like?" Toby said, - "Like this" as he pulled her ass round to his cock. He started pumping at her ass,with her head back as he pumped steadily against her naked ass. "Would it go in you,let him try pushing harder. Push and see if you can get him" The talk alone had me rock hard as I upped the pressure on Toby's asshole.

 "Let go of me a minute,let me see him doing you" She came alongside us and watched as I tried to press my cock at her husband's asshole. 'Its to tight Di' but the way you're masterbating yourself,you've got what you wanted' "What's that then?" 'You wanted to let Toby know,you're a dirty bitch and wants him to let you be yourself and you hope he's as dirty minded as you are' "I'm not a slut" 'No,you're not,you're a horny little bitch and Toby wants you like that, - I took a chance, - right now there's nothing he'd like better than watch me fuck you so he can join in on a threesome' "Would you Toby, is that true? You want him to start on me so you can join in?"

 Toby almost sheepishly replied "Yes" while I still fucked at his asshole. "Toby,you are such A burk,if you'd had only said,we could have been doing this ages ago" Pulling me from her husband's ass. "Lie down on your back you" - that was me, she lay on top of me with her back on my stomach. "Put yours up me and reach round me and play with my clit' watch him having me,then join in as and when you want" I had her,I pumped at her pussy and fingered her madly I knew she was going to cum off and I pumped even faster. Watching her husband looking at the pounding I was giving his wife was sending thrills up my ass into my prick, "I'm going to cum" 'Me too' As we jerked in our own magic world I felt Toby come down onto his wife's belly.

 I could feel his cock rubbing against the part of my cock not up his wife's quim and I knew I was softening. "He's trying to do me,pull out and he can have me now" Nothing doing! I thought, I stayed put with my softening cock still well into her pussy. I could feel Toby pressing his knob at her entrance. She wriggled a bit and I felt his cock end pressing inside her tight pussy. I didn't want her to freak so I lay still waiting to feel if he could achieve his aim. I could feel my now soft cock being pressed around like a bit of chitterlin. Then I felt his cock glide up inside his wife past my own cock. The husky sensuous voice again, "He's in,you're both in and it feels quite nice its not hurting me but its very tight,I can feel both of you" She started trying to hump at both of us,gradually a rythm was created and we started to get nearer to an orgasm.

 Now fully hard again, "Fuck you're much bigger now,it feels like my quims stretched so tight it'll split" 'Is it uncomfortable?' "No,for gods sake don't stop now I can feel an orgasm that will probably kill me. AAAGH! OOOOHH! FUUCCK! HARDER! FUCK! FUCK! AAAGH! I'M CUMMING,I'M CUUUMMMING NOOWWW! With a few quick jerks she spread her cunt juice all over my stomach and as Toby done his last jerk,I could feel a lot of our cum trickling from between out cock out of her quim. 

 'Roll over onto your side both of you is making it to heavy' They did with giggles as we moved. We lay with Diane like the meat in a sandwich. "After my birthday next week,before we do this again,will you show me it proper" Toby answered, "We both will if you want,then clean up and have this way again" - "Yeah,I'd like that,I'm such a dirty cat ain't I?" We answered in unison. YOU ARE THANK GOD! We pulled out together and her thighs became a river of cum and love juice. She lay now with legs wide apart,smiling contentedly. "I'd have done it sober,I just didn't know how to suggest doing it!

 bye.

Dental Assistant makes a pass at patient

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Vicky was a  new gal in the office, she is a middle age dental assistant working for my dentist.  Vicky is a nice looking lady though somewhat over weight.  She stands about 5\' 3", her tits are very big, I have no idea what comes after DD cup but they are bigger than any DD woman I know.

When Vicky came to do chairside she immediately began to flirt mildly but none the less she was flirting, until the dentist came in, then she got all professional.  After I was finished she cleaned me up to leave.  She flirted all the time I was in her presence, so I flirted back.  As I walked to the lobby to pay the bill she gave me a peck on the cheek and said that someday she would kiss me wit

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h 2 sets of lips.

After I left I pondered what she had said, being a little back woodsy it took me a couple days to figure out what she ment.  WHen I went back for the followup she was at it again so I turned it on myself.  I took a chance and complimented her on the size of her breasts, she just smiled and said "I\'ll bet you\'d like to see them."  I said I sure would.  We went back and forthe like that for 20 minutes them I decided that I was really going to see how much talk she was.

As VIcky bent over to clean my teeth I slipped a hand over the center of one of her breasts, she acted like it wasn\'t there until I began to squeeze her nipple.  Vicky looked at meand said that will get you in trouble.  I ask what kind of trouble, she said you\'ll see.  I noved my had and let her finish up.

As I left she slipped me a card with a phone number on it.  I waited about a week before calling her, she was excited that I called but wondered why I took so long.  Hell I didn\'t want her to think she had the upper hand so I wiated.  VIcky wanted to go out to dinner,  I picked her up and out we went.  I played it cool while she flirted, not wanting to over play my hand.  After dinner I drove her back to her place, walked her to the door and said good night.  As I turned to walk away she took hold of my arm and ask me to stay.

Vicky was naked in less than 2 minutes, she wanted action and was ready to perform right now.  Vicky was a great cock sucker, when I was ready to begin to tease her she told me  "just fuck me."  I ask her if she wanted me to slide my cock into her vigina, she said yes.

Vicky was so wet no foreplay was necessary, My cock slid in so easily that one push and I was completely in her hot wet pussy.  She went wild as I stroked the walls of her pussy.  Her first climax could not have taken more than a 3 or 4 minutes.  After Vicky recovered she told me to fuck her very slowly, as I slid into her she would thrust up to me me, her pussy was beginning to tighten and release on my cock with every push.  Vicky began to moan and toss her head from side to side saying, "Oh Shelby that feels so good."  Then she ask me what I wanted her to do, I told her to get on top and ride me, she did.  As Vicky road me she ask me over and over if she was doing it right,  She was doing a very good job so I told her to do waht she wanted to do.

Vicky became very vocal, saying things like, "Its been sooo looong since I\'ve been fucked."  "Am I doing it right?"  "DO you like my pussy?"  Her pussy was great but those very bnig tits were a little too saggy for my taste, even if she did like me to kiss and suck them.

After I came in her, we rested for about a hour, we went for an ice cream cone, when we returned to Vicky\'s place I ask her if she wanted to go again, she got excited to know I was ready for seconds.  Vicky was one very passionate fuck partner, her pussy was very hot and easy to fuck, she just wanted to make sure I was enjoying her pussy and tits.

We must have fucked for another 30 to 40 minutes, Vicky announced that she was going to cum a couple of times before I was ready to quite giving her pleasure and go for broke for my own pleasure.  It seemed like I came more my second climax.  I mean like I shot more cum into her cunt.  It just kept running out into her pussy for the longest time.

I enjoyed the evening but decided not to follow up as I learned she was on the rebound after a diviorce.  

Thank You Vicky

Shelby    

The Phone Call From Wendy

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It was just after lunch, it was nice and sunny, the sky was bright blue and it was spring!  My cell phone rang, I looked to see who it was, wrp was indicated so I answered.  It was Wendy, she ask what I was doing, I told her I was on my way back to my office.  Wendy ask if I could stop by, I said I could, Wendy said I should just come in when I arrived.  I always rang the bell when I arrived, this was an unusual request.
 
When I arrived I walked in, I could not see Wendy so I went further, still no Wendy, I took a look in her bedroom.  There she was, laying naked on the bed caressing her lovely breasts, her eyes were closed with a smile on her face
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and the other hand directing a dildo at her clit and occationally sliding in inside her pussy.  Wendy\'s eyes remained closed until she heard my belt buckle clank as I droped my pants on the floor.  She opened her eyes and said "What took you so long?" 
 
I stood next to the bed and stroked my dick as she continued to play with her pussy, her eyes closed again.  I ask her what she was thinking about, Wendy replyed "Getting screwed."  by who I said, she said "I was just thinking about the last time I fucked you,  and now I want you to fuck me again!"  If my cock wasn\'t hard before I certainly was now, I climbed on the bed and started to suck on Wnedys \'B-C\' cup tits, her nipples were already hard as I sucked them into my mouth.   "Harder" Wendy said "Such my nipples harder", I sucked harder and harder Wendy was loving it she moaned "Oooooo that feels so goooooood, suck um harder."  She was really getting into me sucking her tits, she was helping me caress the one I was not sucking.  After a few minutes of sucking and caressing and squeezing her nipples Wendy ask me to fuck her pussy, she said "I want you to fuck me now and I want to feel you shoot your cum deep inside my cunt."  Wendy nearly always asks me to cum in her pussy when she is going to climax. 
 
Wendy is diffinately a sexual girl she loves to get naked in front of me.  One day I escorted her down a spot on a nearby river bank where she proceeded to do a very slow seductive strip.  This girl was hot as hell, all she wanted to do was display her tits and pussy out there in the open, I switched on the cam corder and began to record this strip tease session.  Wendy got so hot that after about 20 minutes of teasing she wanted to fuck me , she motioned me over with her fingure, when I stepped up to her she took hold of my hands and placed them on her tits.  As I played with her tits she got my cock out and stroked it a few times to make sure I was hard and ready to fuck her pussy.  There we were next to the river fucking each other knowing we could be caught if someone came down the trail.  That only heightened the intensity of the fucking, neither of us lasted more than a couple of minutes.  After Wendy came she exclaimed "Wooo that was great, I have never cum that hard that quickly!!!"
 
This was one of those days that Wendy was just sitting around the house thinking about how bad she wanted to get fucked.  Her husband (my buddy) was at work and could not come home to take care of her needs,  Wendy knew I controled my schedule so she called me.  Now here I was balls deep in her tight little pussy getting fucked by this sex young woman who is truely a nympho. 
 
Wendy had made herself so honry and wet that it took no effort to slide my cock in her love tunnel, when I was completely inside her she ask "Do you like to fuck me?"  What a question, here I was fucking this good looking, well built woman in her early twenties and she wants to know if I like fucking her.  I told her I loved to fuck and suck her. "Good" was all she said.  She closed her eyes and concintrated on her pleasure.
 
I have noticed that nearly every time I get the oppertunity to fuck Wendy she asks me if I like to fuck her.  I have decided she may be a little insecure and need to be complimented on her looks and ability to fuck.   So now I tell her how good looking she is and how great it is to fuck her even if we don\'t end up fucking.
Wendy was getting pretty hot by now and beginning to say "I\'m going to cummmmmm."
Wendy usually has a 2 or 3 small climaxes before the big one hits, she almost always 
announces the big one.  I knew I was cumming so I was glad she annmonced her climax because I wasn\'t going to last much longer.
 
We both came and collapsed in each others arms.  Wendy smiled and thanked me for making her cum.  Wendy gets pretty horny quite often, she says she needs more cock than my buddy gives her, if she had her way she would like to get fucked at least once or twice nearly every day.  Luckly for me her husband likes to hear about our get togethers, it makes him horny as hell to listen to her recount the fun, then her screws hell out of her.  However, Wendy does not always tell him after she fucks me, she likes to keep some of our fun a secret.  She always tells me when it\'s going to be our secret because sometimes he asks me if Wendy has fucked me reciently.  It also turn Wendy on to keep some of our fun a secret.
 
Its kind of a trip to know that Wendy likes to keep some of our fun to herself.  And it\'s nice to know that I\'ll get another call from her in a week or two or that she will ask me when I\'m over to watch Monday night football with her hubby.
This is a true story of an on going thing with Wendy.  

That Weekend

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Sue is 37 about 160 cm tall, size 8 (about 45 kg), small bust with reddish/brown shoulder length hair, we’ve been married for a quite a number of years…Sue was (and is) slightly prudish when it comes to sex, a virgin just before we got married. As far as I can recall, she’s made an advance twice the whole time we’ve either dated or been married (i.e. about once every ten years) and sex for Sue is strictly missionary, and noise of any kind is forbidden.

Things started well when we got married, there were up’s and downs, but generally good, then pressure at work (I work in IT) kep

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t me away for extended hours each day, plus shift work….it didn’t help. We stopped having any sort of contact even sex, if I did reach out for her, she would say not now or something along those lines, basically I couldn’t be bothered with the constant rejections at the time….that lasted for 6 years. I’ll admit I ended up with a few different women over that time…nothing concrete, just for the companionship (and the sexual release).

We (or maybe it was me) stopped all contact in 2001, we’d sleep in the same bed; however, the only hugs I ever got (at home) were from our children (same for Sue). A few years later I was retrenched and money became very, very tight, all we had was Sue’s income…and things just got icier between us.

After 2 years of no 2nd income I finally landed another IT job, not much, but enough to make the financial situation almost bearable, then I really lucked out and won a $500,000 instant scratchy…I thought and thought about what I should do for a bit of husbands revenge (I was positive that Sue was completely anti-sex at this time…but there was something clicking in the back of my head), so I decided to see if I could set her up with a friend of mine, Brett.

I am not a tall man, about 165 cm, 70 kg, a year older than Sue, with black hair and a slightly above average penis size, Brett is 45, about 175 cm, 70 kg with dirty blonde hair.

I told him that I would tell Sue that I had won a raffle prize of a weekend away. I’d book 2 rooms (ensuring they had balconies), he’d get one, we the other and when he met Sue, he was to turn on all the charm he could muster…and if that didn’t look like working, see if he could entice her with a cash incentive.

The Friday of our weekend arrived; I made sure I was as non-conversant as usual and we packed and headed off at about 3 pm and got to the hotel about 5 pm. The room was fabulous, champagne, flowers and fruit awaiting us. I walked outside onto our balcony (didn’t have to worry, every room had one) taking the champagne with me to open and ensuring the door was closed. Brett was sitting on his balcony, so we started to have a chat and working out last minute details.

Sue came out about 5 minutes later and I introduced her to the ‘gent’ next door. Brett reached over and took her hand and gave it a warm (but gentle) shake. I made an excuse and went back inside and pretended to look for a few things, and unpack and generally keep out of the way.

I have no idea what was said between the two of them for the 45 odd minutes I was away for, but I walked out side and Sue was sitting at the balcony table blushing, and Brett was just standing there with a contented look on his face. Brett then turned and brazenly said “Your wife Sue is going to be spending the next 24 hours with me…she’s been telling me that money is tight at home, so I offered her $24,000 or $1,000 an hour to be my companion and she’s said yes”

I looked down and Sue and asked “Is this all OK with you”, she didn’t respond, she just pushed pass me and walked inside and into the bathroom.

I followed her into the bathroom, the shower was going and Sue was taking her clothes off to get in. I asked again “Is this all OK with you”…Sue replied “Yes, we need the money…..just let me get prepared….the sooner I start the sooner it’s finished with”

I shut the bathroom door and quickly walked back outside to see Brett. He smiled and said “Is that what you wanted”…I said “yes…it is”. Brett then asked if I had a laptop with me, I did, so he gave me an IP address and said that it linked to his…I should watch and instead of being told what happened I should see what happened.

Sue was still in the bathroom, so I open up, turned on and logged in to the laptop and quickly set-up the application for the video and typed in the IP address Brett had given me.

What I saw was quite amazing, he’d set-up 6 cameras around the hotel room, I hoped they were hidden because I didn’t think Sue would allow anything to happen if she knew she was being filmed (thankfully they were all hidden, including the microphones). The cameras could watch the front door and hallway, both sides of the lounge area, and each side of the bedroom, I made sure the screen saver was activated and then waited for Sue to get out of the bathroom.

About 30 minutes later, Sue walked out of the bathroom, took a dress out of her bag and went back to the bathroom; she spent another 10-15 minutes getting dressed and applying make-up. After a quick once over in the mirror, Sue said “OK…..I’m going now….I’ll see you when I get back” and with that comment almost ran for the door. I sprang up myself and grabbed the laptop and made sure I was comfortable and settled in to watch whatever was going to (or not) happen.

I saw Brett walking towards his door, open it and allow Sue in, he gave her a short kiss on the lips, which Sue neither rejected or encouraged. He motioned with his arm and they moved towards the lounge area, Sue sat on a settee and Brett took an armchair on the other side of the room (made it difficult to watch 2 cameras at once…but what the hell…the plan was working).

Brett stood and said “can I get you something to drink…I have Scotch, Bourbon, Southern Comfort, red or white”…..Sue broke in straight way and said she’d have a Southern and coke with ice. I watched Sue while Brett made the drinks….she seemed extremely nervous and tentative…looking all around the room the whole time…she seemed to want to look everywhere but at Brett or at what he was doing.

Brett walked over and handed Sue the drink and then he sat back down in the armchair, held his own glass aloft and said “cheers”….Brett quickly polished his drink off and when I turned over to Sue, it seemed she was doing the same…Brett offered another drink, Sue accepted and this time they both drank slower and savoured whatever enjoyment they might receive from the taste of the alcohol.

They sat and made small talk for about 10-15 minutes, that was when I noticed Sue was starting to giggle and slur her words….she wasn’t that unused to alcohol and could easily drink 2-3 more and then receive that effect…I started to wonder if Brett had slipped something into her drink.

They continued to chat and Brett then asked “did you shave”,

Sue said “yes I did”,

Brett “show me”

With that Sue stood, grabbed the hem of her dress and quickly pulled it up and over her head….standing naked in front of Brett…Sue has never had a hairy pussy, but she’s always refused to shave or wax, but she stood there with her feet shoulder width apart and said “see, clean as a baby’s bum….that’s what you wanted wasn’t it”

Brett said “yes…it looks lovely….now sit back down and make yourself cum….you’re going to cum lots of times while you’re here with me, and I’m going to allow you to have the first one yourself”

Sue, dreamily said ”OK then…whatever you want”

Brett “that’s right Sue, whatever and whenever I want for the next 24 hours”

Sue’s hand, with her fingers extended went slowly down her belly and then straight between her legs, she moved her hand up and down her pussy and after a minute started to softly moan, a few minutes after that, she stiffened all over and slowly moved her hand away…a contented soft smile on her face.

Brett “was that good”

Sue “yes”

Brett “we’re going to discuss your sexual exploits now Sue, I want you to tell me the honest answer to all of my questions…I’ll know if you’re lying….so tell me everything………….how many people have you had sex with”?

Sue “9………...no 10………..and you’ll be 11”…and I’m thinking to myself, I was her first, so it’s all been done while we’ve been married…oh well, I did, so she can too.

Brett “how many were women”?

Sue ”I didn’t….none”

Brett “which I’ll have to change tonight…..you’d like to have sex with another woman, wouldn’t you Sue”?

Sue “ummh…..yes I would”

Brett “what’s the biggest cock you’ve had….tell me”?

Sue ”not…sure….probably my husbands”

Brett “how big is you husband”?

Sue “about 8 inches”

Brett “how many of the 10 other men did you suck off….how many did you swallow”?

Sue “the last 4 or 5 of them”…terrific, she’s never even wanted to go down on me….I’m envious now.

Brett “is your pussy still wet….I want you to play with yourself….but don’t cum…the next one will be mine…OK”

Sue ”OK”

Brett “when did you last have sex”?

Sue “6 weeks ago”

Brett “who with”

Sue “Sean…I guy I work with”

Brett “when did you start fucking around on your husband”?

Sue “about 4 years ago….he wouldn’t touch me, so stuff him”…fair enough I thought to myself.

Brett “tell me all about the first time someone else, besides your husband, fucked you…..did he make you cum”?

Sue “the first was with a friend of mine….Clayton, he was small and he was quick….2 minutes start to finish…..we had sex for about 6 months…..and no he didn’t make me cum…..ever”

Brett “if he didn’t make you cum, why did you keep fucking him”?

Sue “because it made me feel like a bad girl….it was fun….and a little bit dangerous”

Brett “so you like to be bad…and you like a bit of danger….is that why you’re here with me right now and not next door with your husband”?

Sue “yes…..and to show him that I’m still desirable….he never asks any more”

Brett “do you ask him”

Sue “no….I’m a woman….I shouldn’t have to”

Brett “Sue….you are going to ask tonight….many times over”……..”is your pussy still wet”?

Sue “yes”

Brett “good….get over here and suck my cock…..I want to cum in your mouth”

Sue crawled off the settee and wavered over to Brett; she knelt down in front of him and then reached up and undid his zipper…then his belt and trousers. She pulled his trousers down to the floor and then off his legs….she threw them over to where she’d previously been sitting. She turned around and faced his crutch…she gasped and said “holy shit……you are huge…..my God……I’ve never seen any” Brett interrupted her and “just suck my cock you slut…..that’s what you are tonight….my slut…..SUCK IT”.

Sue not through fear, but with an eagerness I’ve never seen before, devoured his 9 inch shaft in one fluid motion, from head to balls…I had no idea she could deep throat…but the pictures weren’t lying.

She continued to work his massive cock for 4-5 minutes…Brett groaned and held her mouth about an inch from his now erupting penis….he came and came again…Sue started to gag “swallow it slut” he said and Sue dutifully complied…from the video I guess it was 2 or 3 mouth fulls.

Brett stood, Sue gazed at his now semi-hard prick…he pulled his shirt off and walked towards to bedroom….he stopped and said “follow me”. Sue bounded after him for the fuck she knew she was about to get.

Brett “lie down slut”

Sue did and spread her legs as far as she could without being asked. Brett was hard again, he walked to the end of the bed and then climbed on top of Sue, she reached for him, but he pushed her hands away and said “you only touch what I tell you to touch…got that…..slut”. Sue was in agony waiting and wanting him inside her, she whimpered “OK”

Sue held her arms above her head, Brett placed his hands behind each of her knees and brought them up towards the ceiling and them spread them wide. He placed the head of his dick just at the opening of Sue’s now ruby red pussy lips, Sue tried to bring herself down and onto him, Brett pulled back, Sue had a shocked look on her face, she murmured “come on”, Brett said “no……I told you…..you are going to have to ask……so ask me….my slut”

Sue “I want you inside me”

Brett “that’s not how a slut asks….is it….my slut”

Sue pleading “I want you to fuck me…..fuck me now…please”

Brett smiled and said “that’s what I want to hear from a slut…..from my slut” and with that he moved forward, again placing the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy, Sue again pleased “please…..fuck me”. Brett drove the entire length of his cock inside of Sue; she gasped and threw her arms around his shoulders to hold onto Brett. He started to pump, slowly at first and then faster and faster with increasing vigour. Brett was pounding my wife for over 20 minutes and then Sue let out a blood chilling series of moans. She started to thrash under Brett, she started to scream “yes….Yes….YES…..oh my god……fuck……….yes” Brett ignored Sue and kept pumping his cock in and out of her. Sue continued to writhe and was slamming her pelvis up to meet each of his strokes, with that Brett stopped and ordered Sue to swallow his next load, Sue spun herself around quickly and attached her mouth to his cock…taking all of his cum again down her throat.

Brett “did you enjoy being fucked”

Sue ”yes…it was wonderful….fantastic”

Brett “so….what are you”?

Sue “I……um….er……I am your slut”

They both lay in each others arms for about an hour….Brett asked if Sue was hungry…Sue smiled and looked down at his cock….Brett told her he wanted food…..then sex. Sue looked disappointed, but stated she would like a small meal. Brett walked out of the bedroom and sat on the armchair again….he rang an order through….he then looked straight at the camera, smiled and winked…then blew out his cheeks.

Sue came back out to the lounge area and sat at Brett’s feet. Brett told her to play with herself and his cock until the food arrived…she did as she was told.

There was a knock at the door, they both looked up…Brett ordered Sue to answer to door, naked, and make sure that whoever came in with their food could look at every inch of her…the look on Sue’s face was unsure, but she complied and went off to answer a second knock.

Sue threw the door wide open and then lent her elbow and hips against the open door…”come on in” she said and turned and swayed her arse back and forth so whoever was there could have a good look.

The poor kid that followed Sue into the room with the trolley couldn’t keep his mouth shut…it hung there loosely and his eyes roamed everywhere Sue was…he quickly realised that Brett was also in the room, he straightened up and tried to re-compose himself. Brett smiled and asked him his name, the kid realising Brett was also naked turned his eyes towards the ceiling and stammered “Alan”. “How old are you Alan” Brett asked “17 sir” he replied, he was about 165 cm stocky with jet black hair.

Brett “When do you finish work Alan”

Alan “this is my last for the evening Sir…I actually finished 10 minutes ago”

Brett “sorry to have delayed your departure Alan….as you can see I don’t have anything on me at present, but before you leave for the night come back up and I’ll have something for you”.

Alan “Thank you sir” and Alan made a very red faced and quick retreat out of the room.

Sue and Brett sat and ate the meals, they made some stilted small talk mainly I think to keep from fucking each others brains out. As luck or good timing would have it, a knock was heard just after they’d finished their meals. Sue was told to answer the door again, and Alan stood there again not being able to take his eyes off Sue. Brett called out that he should come in; he had the tip for him.

Alan walked past Sue and seeing Brett still naked he blushed again, Brett stayed seated and said to him “I don’t have any cash” Alan’s heart sank “but I do have the slut in front of you…she’ll fuck you for a tip…you can’t spend it, but it will stay in your memory a lot longer than money”

Alan nearly burst, he was shocked, horny and embarrassed all at the same time, Sue came up beside him and said “I’ve never had anyone as young as you….it’ll be fun”. Alan just came out with “fuck yes”. Brett stood up and said to the boy “I have to watch and I might join in if everything is going well…..Sue I think because of Alan’s age, you should suck his cock and then he can fuck you….how’s that Alan”? Alan almost ripped his clothes off, a chance to get a head job and a fuck was more than the boy could dream of at that moment. When he had his trousers and underwear off, both Brett and Sue’s eyes went wide, Brett with admiration, Sue with shock. His dick was as hard as a rock and it was at leat 12 inches long and very thick. Sue walked over to him, knelt down and reached out for his cock, and as she did he came. Sue didn’t bat an eyelid, she licked his cum off her arm and hand and when she had cleaned herself, proceeded to suck the boy back to hardness (I think it took him all of a second). He was far too big to fit into her mouth, but that didn’t stop either of them. Alan came again, this time Sue swallowed all of it…he was hard again seconds later.

Sue had him lie down; she stood over his face, swaying side to side to give the boy the best view possible, she spread her pussy lips for him to look into her. She moved her feet down towards her prize and when she was above his cock, she slowly lowered herself onto him…the pain must have been exquisite, as she didn’t stop grimacing, or stop lowering herself. She rocked back and forth a few times, then side to side and then she started to raise and lower herself on his massive cock. The lad was making a good effort this time, he lasted a lot longer before he came. Sue didn’t move, she let him go semi-hard again before she started to move rhythmically on him again…I’m guessing he hardened up straight away (again). Sue rode him for another 30 minutes, this time Sue started to swear her head off again as she had another mind blowing orgasm and Alan did as well.

Brett watched (just as I did), saying and doing nothing the whole time. As Sue rolled off the boy, cum dribbling out her abused pussy, she flopped almost in an unconscious state next to Alan. Alan tentatively reach for her shoulders and drew her to him, he kissed her quite passionately, which Sue returned with as much gusto. Brett stood up, his cock hard, he said “Alan, take Sue to the bedroom and fuck her again if you want….she’s my slut and will do whatever you want….she’ll take it as my request”.

Alan stood and pulled Sue to her feet, dragging her to the bedroom and more sex (he was in heaven). As they reached the bed, Sue threw herself face up on it and spread her legs “fuck me” she said and that was all the encouragement Alan needed. He mounted her and pumped hard and furiously for all he was worth. It was difficult to do, but at the same time Brett was making a phone call. I couldn’t hear exactly what he was saying as the sounds coming from the bedroom microphone were drowning out all other sound. Brett hung up the phone and went to watch my wife get fucked.

Sue was thrashing about on the bed as her orgasm took hold, Alan just kept pumping her for all he was worth, the kid had some stamina, and of course a young cock….they never break down…and they’re ready again almost straight away.

Alan was working on his 5th orgasm that night when there was another knock on the door, Brett went and answered and asked them not to stop doing what they were doing. When he reappeared a stunning 175 cm blonde haired large breasted goddess was standing beside him. This new woman stopped and soaked in the scene. She made no move to either join in or turn away, she just stood and watched.

When Sue and then Alan came again, they both sat up on the bed and looked at this new woman. Brett said “Sue, Alan, I’d like to introduce you to Dana….Dana is a friend of mine who I’ve know for a very long time…..I asked her here to join us for a bit of added fun” Brett turned to Dana and said “Dana, Sue’s cunt is full of Alan’s cum…..take you clothes off and eat her cunt for me dear….she’s never had a woman before and I think she needs one right about now”.

Sue’s eyes lite up and for her first female-female act, she was mesmerised by Dana’s beauty. Dana removed her clothes, her stomach was as flat as a pancake, her breast hardly sagged a millimetre, her legs went all the way to the ceiling and her arse was perfectly round. Dana climbed onto the bed and crawled towards Sue, she kissed her deeply and passionately, Sue returned the kiss with equal intensity. Dana broke the lip lock and pushed Sue’s shoulders down on to the bed, she then kissed her cheeks, then her neck, shoulders, stomach (licking residue cum from her and then proceeded to drive her tongue deep into Sue. Sue’s faced showed absolute ecstasy for the 10 minutes it took Dana to get all of the cum out and then make Sue cum herself.

Brett then asked Sue to go down on Dana. Sue nodded enthusiastically and drove her head towards Dana’s pussy as a thirsty man dives for a water hole. Sue licked and fingered Dana for what seemed like 30 minutes, Dana the let out this long loud moan and came, squirting Sue straight in the face, Sue smiled and licked Dana’s residue off her lips and cheeks

Brett then told Sue to suck his cock again, he wanted to be hard when he fucked her arse for the first time. Sue just shrugged, she salivated over his cock, he then stood her up and bent her over a chair in the bedroom. He took his index finger and slid it slowly into Sue’s arse, there was no resistance, he took his finger out and placed the head of his cock over her arsehole, and with anger, he shoved his cock as far as it would go. Sue let out a painful squeal, her eyes closed and mouth contorted, Brett kept pumping away at her, Alan couldn’t look away and Dana just lay on the bed (½ watching and ½ ignoring them).

Brett halted his abuse of Sue’s arse, turned to Alan and said “Alan, it’s now very late, you should go home…..but be here at 5 pm with as many friends as you can arrange….Sue will fuck them all” and with that he restarted to fuck Sue’s arse. Alan stood and walked out of the bedroom, gathered his clothes and left, a huge smile on his face, he dressed and left the hotel room.

Brett continued to hammer Sue’s arse for a few minutes longer, he pulled out and spun her around to take his cum in her mouth once again, Sue didn’t make any attempt to resist, she just opened her mouth and swallowed what she was given. Brett moved away and lay on the bed next to Dana; he called Sue to lie down with both of them. Sue was unsteady on her legs, but crawled/walked to the bed and lay down. Brett gave Dana a soft nudge, she got up and went around the hotel room turning the lights off, when she walked back into the bedroom, Sue was lying on her back, taking deep breaths. Dana switched the over head light off, the remaining bedside lamps were the only illumination, making my video a bit grainy. Brett announced that he was tired and wanted to sleep, and suggested that tomorrow (today really) would be just as tiring and they all needed some rest. Brett rolled to the vacant side of the bed, pulled the covers back and climbed in, Dana, walked to Sue’s side, lifted her bum, pulled the covers back, rolled her into the middle turned the last light out and climbed in after her. The 3 of them didn’t talk, I heard the soft sounds of sleep, and I thought to myself, about time they finished for the night, I was as exhausted as they were.

The sun was streaming into my bedroom window when I finally woke at 11 am, I rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom, came back and realised I hadn’t checked out my next door neighbours as yet. The 3 of them were still sound asleep, all intertwined with arms and legs everywhere, they looked very peaceful, so I made myself a cup of tea and rang for room service for some breakfast. I ordered a large breakfast as I realised I didn’t eat the previous evening as I was too engrossed watching and hearing what was happening next door.

As I sat there eating and occasionally glancing at the laptop, I heard the 3 of them stir, when the 3 were fully awake they kissed each other good morning and headed one at a time to have showers and clean themselves up for the day. Brett had gotten to the shower first and when he reappeared he ordered room service for them all, Sue and Dana were out of the bathroom when the meal arrived, they all walked out to the balcony and started a new day. I wasn’t sure if I should go out to my balcony and face them directly or just listen in to what they were saying, I ummed and erred for a minute or 2 and stayed where I was.

The cameras from the lounge area didn’t fully cover the balcony, but if the door was open I’d be able to hear, thankfully they left the doors open. Not much was said while they ate and drank, just the usual “pass the sugar” type stuff, I thought that this was all ‘happy families’, as they finished eating, and all that was left was their teas and coffees Brett turned to Sue and asked “did you have fun last night”?

Sue “yes, it was the greatest sex of my life…I’d only ever cum a dozen or so times my entire life, but last night you and Alan made me cum at least that many times….God that boys cock was huge”

Brett “yes it was, wasn’t it”….”did you like eating Dana”?

Sue “yeah, it was OK….I didn’t know what to expect, but it was very good…and she is the best I’ve ever had at eating me out….thanks sweetie”

Dana “you’re welcome…..we’ll have to do it again sometime, but we should just make it the 2 of us….would that be OK”

Sue “sure…I’d like that”

Brett “I’ll leave that for you 2 to decide where and when at a later date, this weekend is mine….and Sue…..you are all mine….aren’t you”

Sue “yes”

Brett “good…I’m feeling horny again, so let’s go have a quick one and then we can discuss what we’ll do for the rest of the day”

With that, Sue and Brett walked back to the bedroom, Dana followed a short time later, there wasn’t any animal lust this time, it was just 2 people (and 2 watching) making love, it was soft and tender. Sue on top, then Brett on top, constantly kissing and kneading various parts of each others bodies, and as I watched, Sue and Brett orgasmed together. Brett rolled off her but still held her. Dana without being asked or told, moved forward and licked Brett’s cum from Sue’s pussy. As one, they stood and all headed for a second shower of the day.

They towelled off and sat in the lounge area, Brett back at his armchair, the girls on the settee. Brett said “I think we should go shopping and then to the beach for the afternoon…don’t forget, we need to be back before 5 pm for Alan and his friends”

Sue’s face became shocked “I’d forgotten all about that…I’ve never had a gang-bang before…you 2 guys last night is the most I’ve ever had, and that wasn’t at the same time….do I really have to”

Brett “Sue, you are my slut for the weekend, you do as you’re told and I know you’ll enjoy it…..you enjoyed last night….I reckon you’ll enjoy a bunch of horny teenagers….now get dressed….both of you”

With that, the girls put the same clothes they wore (for a short time) the previous evening, Brett stood and walked to dress in the bedroom, no one talked, 10 minutes later they headed out the door and that was the last I saw of them till 4:30 pm when they came back…all 3 seemed to be drunk (or in the process of).

As they walked in, all happy and smiles, Brett told Sue to have a shower and get ready for Alan and the lads. She dutifully complied and walked straight in to the shower to wash, she reappeared 15 minutes later all pink and clean (and naked) and sat down on the settee again. Brett looked across at Sue and said “Sue, I’m going to send Dana in to fuck your husband, you’ve had plenty, so I think it’s fair that he get some as well…wouldn’t you agree” I’m thinking…shit yeah, send her in she’s gorgeous.

Sue “no, I want her here, with me…I want to fuck her again myself” greedy bitch I thought

Brett “no….Dana will fuck him, you’ll be to busy to worry what they do”

Sue “OK”

Brett motioned to Dana, she stood and walked out of the room. I stood and had the door open before she’d fully left the other room. She smiled and walked in to my room, the passionate kiss she gave me just sent my brain and cock exploding.

“I’ve been watching the whole time….I had no idea what Sue was capable of….she’s turning into a mega slut”

Dana “no….she’s just a woman and that’s what a woman needs…..she’s doing what she wants…she’s not a slut, just very normal”

“OK…I can understand that” I said

With that we walked into the bedroom, I asked if we could watch what was happening first and then have sex later, Dana said “I wouldn’t have it any other way”. Dana took her clothes off and lay down on the bed beside me…it took all of my control not to jump her there and then….but I did anyway, telling her that this first one would be quick, she smiled and said “good, then we can watch that slut of Brett’s”

I was quick, so quick I didn’t even go soft in between, the second lasted a few minutes longer, I kept looking at the laptop to see if anyone had arrived next door, thankfully no one did. When I came a second time and moved off Dana, she giggled and said “my oh my, you are turned on watching that wife of yours….aren’t you….must have been hell for you last night….not having anyone to release with”

I said “I pulled myself off 4 or 5 times last night watching…I released, but all into a tissue”, Dana just kept smiling.

While Dana and I had been talking, 7 teenage lads and 3 young women (all late teenagers or there about, but one of the boys looked very young, maybe 14 or 15 at the most) walked into the picture of my laptop. Alan was dressed in his hotel uniform, looking very distressed, he said “I have to work, but here are some of my friends, and my younger brother Matt (he indicated the 14 year old), they’ll stay and keep you company Sue….the girls are here because that said they wanted to watch, so I hope that’s OK”

Brett said “that’s fine Alan….come back when your shift is over….Sue will still be here and she’ll look after you”

Alan’s spirits lifted with that and he turned and left the room, he never returned.

The 6 boys that stayed in the room never took their eyes off Sue’s naked body the whole time, Sue stood and said “I don’t care whose first, the only rule is that you cum in my mouth and nowhere else….is that understood” there were nods all round “and as you can see I have 3 holes, if one’s busy, take another….now you bunch of horny little cocks, do you want to fuck me one at a time and then later stick what you can where you can….it’s your choice…..come on then….what’s it to be”

One of the taller lads, stripped his shorts and t-shirt off and walked towards Sue, Sue lowered herself onto the floor and lay down. The kid hoped on top and slipped his dick straight into Sue, and pumped for a few minutes….he was on the verge of cuming when Sue whispered to him “in my mouth darling”. The kid withdrew and started cuming when he got to her tits, Sue didn’t waste time, she just grabbed his prick and swallowed whatever was left of him, using her fingers to clean her tits when he pulled out of her mouth. That seemed to be all the encouragement the others needed, the other 5 boys where now naked and hard and standing in line to fuck my wife. They all took a turn, but it was Matt who was last in line that caught Sue’s eye. Matt was built just like his brother, another monster cock, but his demeanour was the opposite of Alan’s, it looked like this youngster knew what he was doing and knew how to do it.

When it was Matt’s turn, all the others looked at his massive cock, the 3 girls watching gasped at the horror of having something that large inside them, Sue on the other hand had a huge smile on her face, and greedily pulled him into her. The huge cock slid in and out easily, Matt changed stroke lengths and speed and adjusted his position while Sue bucked her hips (a sure sign she was ready for an orgasm) up at this kid, the girls moved forward to get a better look at what was happening, all the boys started to cheer Matt on, calls of “fuck that cunt” “fuck her” and “look at him go” were loud and constant, suddenly, they all stopped, Sue was screaming over and over again as this boy made her cum, and by the looks of it cum very hard, but Matt didn’t stop, he kept pushing Sue, pumping her till he was ready, Sue quietened for a minute then came again, and then a 3rd and 4th time….all the while this 14 year old fucked her senseless, Matt pulled out, jumped and straddled her chest, grabbed the back of her head and let go of the most cum I have ever seen from one individual. Sue was too dazed to open her mouth to receive him. He shot his load in her hair, on her face, across her eyes and nose and then as it subsided, down her chin neck and onto her tits. This single 14 year old had just made my wife look like she was starring in a 50 man bukkake movie.

Matt let go of Sue’s head and gently lowered her onto the floor. Sue was almost unconscious from her orgasms, she moved slightly, uncoordinated while everyone else just looked on….amazed at what they had seen. One of the girls went to get a towel for Sue to clean up with, Brett stopped her and said that Sue will swallow all of it. When Sue recovered, she again used her hands and fingers to swipe Matts cum from herself and into her mouth, although Brett did allow her to use a towel to wipe the cum from her hair.

As Sue sat up and looked around, she said “OK….that was fun, but my back is killing me, we have to move to the bedroom for any more” Sue gingerly got to her feet and started to walk towards the bedroom, she stopped and turned, facing the 3 girls “I want to see you 3 naked and fuck you also…have any of you fucked a woman before, or another girl….it’s OK if you don’t but I know Brett and the boys here would like to fuck you also…so why don’t you come along with me”. Sue turned again and headed to the comfort of the bed. The 3 girls looked at each other, one shook her head no, but the other 2 smiled and raced after Sue, the boys all cheered and followed, Brett walked over to the lone girl and asked her “why not”, her simple reply was “can’t” Brett nodded and walked to the bedroom leaving her alone.

The scene in the bedroom had Sue kissing the other girls, hands and fingers of the 3 flying and probing everywhere, the boys jostled and cheered. Sue shouted “you boys can wait….I’m having these 2 first….then you can join in” Sue immediately pushed both of them back onto the bed and started to eat them both, moving from one to the other in rapid succession, she then concentrated on one and kept working until she came, then moved to the other and did the same. Brett climbed onto the bed and started to fuck the first girl, Sue with her arse in the air felt one of the boys slipping his cock in her pussy as she was finishing off the second girl. Each of the boys that were fucking Sue would cum in her mouth, the boys that fucked the other girls would cum inside them and Sue would eat the semen from their pussy’s, everyone that is except young Matt, who just sat and watched. That was how it went for the next 3 hours, Dana and I had sex twice while we watched events unfold.

I didn’t see when the lone girl left, but the boys left one at a time, the two girls, Matt, (of course) Sue and Brett remained. Almost everyone was soaked in sweat, cum and pussy juice. Sue and the girls went for a shower to clean up, more fun could be heard coming from the bathroom while the 3 played, they all walked out and back into the bedroom, Sue looked at Matt and said “how on earth did you learn to fuck like that, you are magnificent….you two should try him….although I’m pissed off that you didn’t fuck me again….with all those boys I only came twice….and that was with Brett”

Matt “Sorry, I was told to give myself plenty of recuperation time and not to be too greedy”

Sue “with that cock and your powers, I’m telling you to be greedy, Now get over here and fuck me again”

One of the girls said “you are insatiable”

Sue “Yes I am….and looking at that clock, my 24 hours has well and truly come and gone….but I don’t care….I want Matt to fuck me again and I still want to know who taught you to fuck like that”?

Matt “OK…my next door neighbour….her husband died about 2 years ago and about 6 months ago I went over to her place, walked in and she was naked with a dildo in the lounge room, she screamed I cracked a fat and I’ve been doing her 3 or 4 nights a week since…now can I fuck you”

Sue “yes”

Brett moved off the bed and sat in a chair, Sue lay down and Matt moved beside her, watching my wife passionately kissing this young boy was amazing, I did Dana doggy so we could both watch. Sue moved on top of Matt and mounted him, Brett slid forward in the chair and gently pulled one of the girls on to his lap, the other stood beside her and let the one, impaled on Brett, finger her pussy.

I watched slipping in and out of Dana as Sue had orgasm after orgasm, I tried to count them all as she yelled and screamed over and over again, every position in the Karma Sutra was used by both of them over the 90 minutes while that kid stayed hard. He was about to cum, but Sue wrapped her legs around him and told him to cum inside her, which he did. Matt soften inside Sue and pulled out, Sue moved and started to suck him hard again and they were at it like rabbits…about 4 in the morning the 2 girls left, but Sue and Matt never stopped fucking, Brett sat there the whole time watching, sometimes masturbating, but Matt kept fucking my wife, over and over again. Dana and I fell asleep before they had finished, I have no idea how much longer they kept at it.

I woke up Sunday morning and moved off the bed, trying not to disturb Dana, I checked the laptop and all I could see was Sue and Matt sleeping in the bed, Brett was nowhere to be seen. I went through my morning routine and dressed and moved out to the balcony, Brett was on his.

“Hi Brett” I said “how’s things”?

Brett “Hi……..sorry Geoff but I think I’ve created a monster…..that woman is insatiable and I don’t think she’ll ever stop”.

“That’s OK…if the marriage is over, then it’s over….it has been for a while”

Brett “Is Dana still here” I nodded “good, glad you got some too”

I smiled and said “some yes, not as much as you and definitely not as much as Sue….so tell me, what happened while you were out shopping and at the beach yesterday….that part of the weekend is missing”

Brett “we just walked around the mall for an hour, the girls tried on a few outfits, we bought some beach towels, ate and then headed for the beach…..we walked up the beach to the nude bathing end and lay there for an hour or so, just recuperating….I fucked Sue once because there were a few people watching and then we came back and you saw the rest”.

Brett and I continued to talk, Dana came out about an hour later, said hello to Brett and then said Sue and Matt were awake and having sex again, no one needed the microphones as the screams and grunts were loud enough to be easily heard out on the balcony’s, the 3 of us smiled at each other and we just sat and listened. About 30 minutes later, Matt left and Sue washed and came outside to join Brett, seeing me, she stiffened but sat down next to Brett and made a show of reaching her hand under the table to stroke Brett’s leg making sure she pushed her pinkie under the hem of his shorts and touching his cock. Dana, seeing this, did exactly the same to me, it looked like it could be a game of duelling dicks.

Brett turned to Sue and said “Sue, your time as my slut is at an end, tonight when you get home, you will fuck Geoff and Dana and you will tell him everything and I mean everything you did this weekend…..do you understand” Sue nodded “good….now suck me off” Sue didn’t hesitate, she reached for his cock, pulled his shorts down and sucked him off, he came a few minutes later, Sue swallowing every drop. Brett then had Sue sit back up and watch as Dana did the same for me, I came after a few minutes and we all sat back down looking at each other, not know what to say, or where to look.

Brett stood “OK, time to check out…Sue go back to your husband and do what I said”

Sue nodded and moved away from the table, a few minutes later there was a knock, I opened the door and Sue walked back in to my life. We spent the next hour or so packing and leaving the hotel. Dana travelled with Sue and I, Sue didn’t wait till later to tell me everything, she went on during our drive home, to explain her affairs, why where, when who, then all about the weekend, all of it in very graphic detail, I don’t know if she was trying to shock me or was just being completely honest. I explained my where and when’s and why’s, and all I heard was Dana in the back seat saying “you two are totally fucked in the head, both of you pull your heads out of your arses, fuck each other, fuck other people and get over it”.

Well to cut this long story short, that’s what we did, Dana stayed the night, the sex was outstanding, we all came so many times that we were totally exhausted. Matt has spent a weekend or two with Sue since that time, I’ve been doing our 2 next door neighbours and Sue has created a list of all the people she’s now had sex with (a count of 352 at present, with scores out of a possible 10, Matt has the only 10, Brett Dana and I are 8.5’s), which is quite amazing to think that the total at the end of that weekend was 21 people and that was only 2 years ago

Sue tells me everything she does and expects the same from me, which I do

It Excites her III

W.R. on Wife Stories

It excites her III.

Leah after relieving Tyrone and Mr. Lincoln of their first loads of cum was ordered to go into the bathroom, clean up and put on the bikini on the bathroom counter. 

Leah grabbed her purs

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e and stuffed everything back into it from when Tyrone dumped it out on the coach.  Tyrone still had her phone and seemed to be talking she guessed to her husband.   She loved that her husband was involved so closely.  He really enjoyed being kept current with what was happening as it was happening.  Then she would have to give him a detailed running commentary of her adventure when she was next with him.  With all that she sass shayed into the bath room to do as she was told. 

Cleaning her face of the dried cum and rinsing he mouth out she turned to look for the bikini she was supposed to wear.  It was very small.  Very small by even Leah’s standards.  Elastic string connected to the top two corners of a white triangle of shear cloth with no lining.  One elastic string looped from the bottom corner of the triangle over the other string.  The top was similar two triangles connected by an elastic loop on the top and the bottom of the triangles connected by yet another elastic loop.  She slowly undressed feeling a strong need to reach a climax.  Before slipping into the bikini she could not resist sliding her hand over wet mound and tweaking her clit.  As she began to breath harder a loud voice came from the living area.  “You better not be fucking yourself, Cuntmouth.  We will decide when you cum.  You got that?”

She regretfully stopped her play and reached for the bikini.  Slipping into the bottoms she realized the triangle would barely cover the front of her cunt and not cover any thing below or in the rear.  Then the top was about the same.  It did cover her nipples but nothing else.  Her nipples were still standing straight out and were very sexy looking under the sheer thin cloth.  Not sure what was happening next she strolled back into the living area where the men were waiting for her in swimming attire of their own.  They lead her out to the pool where there were numerous men and a couple of ladies.  The ladies were dressed similar to Leah but not nearly as good looking.   Tyrone and Mr. Lincoln found lounge chairs and began to make themselves comfortable but when Leah began to move towards a chair they instructed her to go to the other side of the pool where the steps were and go for a swim but not to get her hair wet.

Leah looked around until she saw the steps into the pool and realized she would have to walk by and very close to nearly everyone else at the pool to get to the steps.  So she decided to just make the best of it.  Strolling sexily around the pool she was very aware of all eyes being focused on her.  Which made her nipples even harder and more erect if that is possible and her pussy cunt go from moist to sopping wet without even being touched, eaten or fucked. 

When she got to the steps she slowly moved down them until she was up to her neck in the water.  Looking down she realized what she had thought was true.  The small triangles of cloth were pretty much transparent when wet.  She started to swim around making long sensual stokes around the pool.  Tyrone was moving from one group to the next talking to all the people around the pool pointing at her and laughing the whole time.  Finally Mr. Lincoln wiggled his finger at her pointing to the steps and making walking motions with his fingers .

She understood it was time to get out.  Of course no one offered her a towel as she began to ascend the steps.  She was looking down as her body came out of the water.  The wet triangles were transparent.  And she knew everyone’s stare was locked on her body as she moved back around the pool.  Tyrone sidled up beside her as she went around the end of the pool placing his big hand directly on her ass.  Some of the guys hooted and hollered when he did this.  He just grinned.  

When they got to Mr. Lincoln’s chair he was grinning broadly at his conquest.  He was lying on his back with his head and back slightly raised.  He motioned for Leah to move over to the side of him.  When there he told her to straddle him on the lounge chair and sit on his dick.  With out hesitation Leah did as instructed. 

As soon as she made contact with his swimming suit restrained cock.  She moaned in bliss.  She bashfully ask him,” When am I going to be able to feel that in me?”

He responded,” What the fuck is wrong with you bitch I thought you understood how this was gonna go down?”  He reached up and took her rock hard nipples and began to pinch the tips.  Getting progressively harder all the time.  First off you will always address us as Sir and you will get what we want to give you when we want you to have it.  Not before. 

Leah’s nipples were hurting to the point of tears coming to her eyes.  He asked does that hurt you nipples and she immediately responded with a yes sir.  Finally he let go and instructed her to rub her clit on his dick while bending over him which allowed a clear view of her cunt and asshole to everyone at the pool who wanted a look.  Which was most of them.

He lay there enjoying being hunched on and said,” You better not cum slut fuck or you will never get any kind of deal on a car.”  As if that was what this was all about at this stage. 

Finally, he said enough of this show time crap, lets go inside and do some serious fucking.  As he lifted her off him and stood her up he told her to go pick out one of the guys on the other side of the pool to join them in the townhouse. 

Without any protest she sauntered over to the other side of the pool and picked out the best looking guy in the group and asked if he would kindly join us.  He got up and escorted Leah back over to Tyrone and Mr. Lincoln taking liberties with her ass on the way.  When they got to Tyrone and Mr. Lincoln, Mr. Lincoln said naw on second thought I want you to go get the big fat guy and leave this pretty boy to play with his friends.  So Leah went back around the pool and ask the big fat guy if he would join them.  He leaped up his belly and legs jiggling like crazy.  He was almost drooling when they got back to Tyrone and Mr. Lincoln.  They then went back into the town house of course leaving the curtains open for everyone to see what was going on.

Mr. Lincoln sat down on the couch and told Leah since our new friend whom he called Fats, had not been warmed up yet why didn’t she slowly take of her bikini to entertain him.  She slowly removed her top without saying a word turned her back to Fats, bent over at the waist as she slid the bottoms down and stepping out of the bottoms spread her legs out as far as they would go.  This allowed Fats a total view of her clit, cunt and asshole.  All of which were soaking wet with pussy juice  She slowly ran her hands up the inside of her legs from the ankles to just about to her pussy.   One could tell she was having a hard time not touching her self. 

Finally she stood back up and turned around again spreading her legs as far as they would go.  Showing all her total naked self to Fats and all the people at the pool. 

Mr. Lincoln ask her is she knew why Fats had been invited to the negotiations.  Leah thought for a minute and replied so she could have a cock for every hole.  Mr. Lincoln smiled and said she was very perceptive as well as being a fine looking fuck hole.  He then asked if there was any truth to the excuse of wanting a car that brought her to the lot today.  She replied that she really did need a new car but that her husband had sent her there to get fucked as well as maybe getting a good deal on a car.  Mr. Lincoln smiled and said that what your husband had already shared with Tyrone.  Lets see how you fuck before any offers are made.  Does that sound like a good idea to you fuck mouth?

Leah smiled and said yes sir. 

Mr. Lincoln then slid his ass down to the edge of the couch and pulled his swimming suit off and ask Leah if she needed to suck on his cock to make it wet or was she ready to climb on.  Leah smiled, walked to him, straddled his middle body, grabbed his throbbing cock, pointed his cock head towards her fuck hole and slid down to the hilt on his big ebony fuck stick.  Moaning and shivering as it hit the top of her fuck hole.   When she could catch her breath, she said thank you so much sir for letting me fuck your cock. 

He then pulled her down over his chest and twisted her head off his shoulder.  Tyrone as if on cue got on his knees behind her.  Rubbing his pre-cum all over the head of his cock, he lower his cock head up against her pink puckered ass hole.  Without any warning once lined up he thrust all the way home up to the hilt into her rear end.  Tyrone then motioned Fats to stand up on the couch and offer his dick to her mouth.  He scrambled up and thrust a surprisingly fat and long cock for her to suck. 

Leah quivering all over could barely able to control her self but without any hands took the cock into her mouth and began to work on taking as much as she could get down her throat.  Well Fats having been with out pussy for a long time could not stand it and almost immediately shot heavy spurt after spurt down her throat.  Leah gulped and gulped afraid if she let any leak out they would get angry.  Both Tyrone and Mr. Lincoln were pumping into her body like alternating pistons causing her to feel more filled up than ever before in her life. 

She pleading said,” Sir, can I cum?”  And did not get the answer she so had hoped for.   Mr. Lincoln said absolutely not.   I’ll decide when you cum. 

With this they stopped pounding her lower body and sank their meat into her ass and pussy to the hilt and blew their second load deep inside of her.  Leah was about in tears in need of release.  But none was forthcoming.   Each of the guys slumped back on the couches spent but happy.  Tyrone said,:”OK, Fuckmouth clean us up and do it real good. 

Leah, with cum dripping out of every hole but none of it her own knelt down and began to lick all the fuck juice off each members cock.   After she had finished she sat back on her legs and ask,” What may I do for you sirs now. 

Mr. Lincoln smiled and said, “You are some kind of nasty cunt whore.  I think I’m going to set something up with you husband to let you do some work for me on a regular basis.  What do you think about that?” 

Leah smiled and asked does that mean you might figure a way for me to have a new car?  The roar of laughter had barely faded before Fats ask if he could use her some more…………..

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Male Harem

Max Rubin on Wife Stories

My boss invited me over to a party at his beach house. He said it would be just a few friends. I was a little late getting there. I had trouble finding the place. It was way out at the end of the peninsula, near the Cape.

The house was really something. It was set up high on stilts, surrounded by balconies and decks. The windows were huge, offering views of the Atlantic on one side, the river on the other.

It did not seem to be much of a party. There were just four or five cars parked on the shell drive.

I go up the stairs, knock. My boss, who’s a debonair fellow in his early fifties, welcomes me. He fixes me a bourbon at the bar, tells me to go into the den and make myself at home.

So I go into the den. It
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’s quiet. There’s no music or anything. It’s a big, open, modernistic looking room. There are three guys sitting there on the chrome and leather furniture, all in their twenties and thirties, all good-looking.

I’ve been told now and then that I’m a good-looking guy, but I was really intimidated by them. They looked like they could have been male models.

I say, “Hi.” They give a half-hearted, distracted, “Hello” in return, all in unison, hardly paying attention to me. They’re all staring at something over my shoulder. One of them, a redheaded fellow, is leaning over to one side, peering around me. It seems that I’m blocking his view..

I turn around to look and nearly drop my bourbon. There’s another incredibly good-looking guy, a blonde Scandinavian type, sitting on the couch. His head is thrown back, his legs are spread. In between his thighs the boss’s wife is down on her knees. She’s unzipped his slacks and is sucking his big Nordic cock.

I’d always thought the boss’s wife was a really classy woman, and even while giving this guy head she had something elegant about her. She wore a simple little black cocktail dress that showed off her legs in black silk. Her hair was tastefully piled on the back of her head. A strand had come loose, but this only added to its appeal. Her mouth, wrapped around the thick veiny cockshaft, was shiny with a clear gloss that brought out the natural color of her lips. She traced the pulsing veins with a clear-varnished nail. She was wearing a dry spicy perfume that mingled with the smell of cock and the other men’s drinks.

Realizing I had entered, she raised her head, revealing the cock to be even bigger than a thought it was. Still running her fingers along the shaft in an absent-minded way, she smiled at me—she had the sweetest smile—and said, “Hi, Max. I’m so glad you could come. Please have a seat and make yourself at home. I’ll be with you just as soon as I can.”

She then returned her attention to the business at hand.. She ran her little pink tongue up the shaft a couple of times, causing the blond guy’s cock to quiver. All at once, with a sudden motion, she deep throated him. It was surprising that little mouth and narrow throat could take down that monster. You could actually see her neck swell as she swallowed him, the way a snake swells when it eats something that seems too large for it.
“God,” said the blond fellow, closing his eyes and obviously trying with all his might not to blow his load. “She gives the best head I’ve ever had in my fuck’n life.”
He was begging her to stop so that he wouldn’t come yet, but she had no mercy. Her tongue showed in her cheek as she swirled it around the swollen head. His body tensed, tensed again, and yet again, until I thought his muscles would tear through his evening clothes. He went limp. All the while the boss’s wife mewled “Mmm,” the way she might have after sampling a canapé.
She could not swallow quite fast enough. The last shot of semen oozed out over her pink bottom lip. She held up her hand quickly beneath her chin, to catch it before it fell, but it was not necessary. It clung there, suspended just long enough for her to lick it back into her mouth with a couple of flicks of her tongue. She have a little laugh and covered her mouth with her fingers, as if she were pretending to be ashamed of her “table manners.”
She cleared her throat and asked, “Who was next?”
We all looked to each other. The guy sitting next to me pointed to the guy on the hearth. “I believe you were here when I got here.”
“Yes,” he said. He was an olive-skinned, dark-haired stud.
The boss’s wife tucked the blond fellow’s now limp cock back in his pants for him, carefully zipped up his fly, and gave him a gentle pat on the crotch. She stood, walked a few paces in front of us with all the poise of a model.
“You?” she asked the fellow on the hearth.
The dark haired fellow nodded. He was good looking, but the boss’ wife was beautiful and it was clear that he felt he was out of his league.
“What would you like?” she asked.
The fellow on the hearth didn’t know what to say.
“I could suck you off, or you can fuck me. Would you like to fuck me?” she asked, as though she were asking if he’d like another drink.

“Y-yes.”

“Missionary? From behind?”

“From behind.”

“Would you like to fuck me in my pussy or my ass?”

He looked down, blushing. “Your ass.”

“One moment,” she set off down the hall, her lowish heels clacking. In a moment she was back with a silver jar of lubricant. She slipped off her shoes, stood barefoot on the bearskin rug. She hiked up her skirt, showing us her perfect thighs, pulled down her panty hose. She placed them on the arm of the sofa. Her legs were so smooth and perfect that I wondered why she’d even bothered with hose. It seemed a shame, covering up skin like that, even if she was covering it with silk.

“Could you stand for me, please?” she asked.

The fellow on the hearth stood. He was not very tall, not quite as tall as she was, but he was well built. She stepped behind him, helped him take off his coat. She undid his tie for him. She unbuttoned his shirt in a brisk, unrushed, almost businesslike way. As she undressed him she placed each article of clothing neatly on the arm of the sofa, alongside her hose. When she got him down to his boxers, we could all see he had a raging hard on. She looked up at his face and smiled as though he’d paid her a compliment. In the same almost nurselike way she tugged down his boxers. His thick dark cock stood straight up.

“Step out of your boxers for me, please. That’s right. Thank you.” She folded the boxers and placed them on his pants.

He stood before us nude. He was not nearly big as the Scandinavian, but his body was lean and toned.

She hardly seemed to notice. She opened the jar of cream, scooped out a dollop, and rubbed the pearly jell onto his cock, jacking him off a little to make sure she greased it thoroughly. Already he was throwing his head back in pleasure and obviously trying not to blow his load.

She scooped out a little more cream, reached up her skirt, and somehow made even the act of lubing her own asshole look elegant.

She went down on her elbows and knees, pulled up her skirt, revealing her perfect, smooth ass.

“I’m ready when you are,” she smiled back at him.

He did not hesitate. He was eager. He went down on his knees behind her. He touched her ass as though he were touching a precious work of art. He could clearly hardly believe what was happening. Gently, slowly, he spread her buttocks. I could see her asshole was shiny pink and brown where she had lubed it. He pressed the big head of his cock against her anus, gently pushed in half the head. The boss’ wife’s lips parted. Something changed in her eyes. They seemed to go a shade darker, deeper. He pushed in further. The head disappeared into her ass. There was a faint smell of her asshole mingling now with the smells of the fire and her dry perfume.

“Are you all right?” he asked timidly, clearly afraid he was hurting her. His cock was not nearly as big as the blond fellow’s, but it still looked awfully big, now that it was about to enter this woman’s petite rear end.

“Fine,” she smiled, showing her brilliant teeth.

He eased in a little further, until about a third of his cock was inside her butt, and began to fuck her slowly, gently, back and forth. His movements were hardly perceptible at first, but soon they became broader. Soon his cock was going in half way, two thirds, all the way, coming out wet with lubricant. The boss’s wife did not make a sound. Her lips remained parted and she seemed to be having trouble catching her breath. The smell of her asshole became stronger. Even if a woman is good and clean—and I have no doubt that the boss’ wife’s ass was impeccable—it can stink, when a she gets a good ass fucking.

The fellow was over-excited. He tried slowly down, but it did no good. She was looking back to him, and somehow it was clear from her expression that she was in total control of him. She was using her sphincter muscle to milk his cock. He stiffened. “Oh no, I’m going to. . Please don’t make me yet. . . Oh, no. . .” He clutched her narrow hips, plunged in as deeply as he could. The boss’s wife closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his convulsing cock, the spurting semen deep inside her colon.

“I’m sorry,” the fellow apologized, blushing. He was bright red now.

“It’s quite all right,” she smiled back at him.

He slipped out of her. Now the ass smell was very strong, mingled with that of his semen. She stood, pulled back down her skirt, slipped back on her pumps, and smiled her lovely smile for us.

“If you all will please excuse me for a moment, I need freshen up before we continue.”

She went down the hall, walking her model’s walk. As she passed the kitchen, my boss called out to her:

“Are you enjoying yourself, dear?”

“Oh, darling, we’re having a splendid time!”

“That’s nice, dear.”

“Won’t you come out and join us? You’re missing all the fun!”

“I’ll be out in just a moment, dear. I’m preparing canapés. Look your favorite: stuffed eggs.”

“You are such a darling,” she said, blowing him a kiss and continuing up the hall.

She went into the bathroom. I had not seen the bathroom yet, but I supposed it would be an elegant marble and gold-plated affair with big stacks of Egyptian cotton towels, mirrors everywhere, a gigantic tub. I certainly knew it would not be the sort of bathroom with a noisy, rattling fan (like my bathroom at home). It was nearly a silent fan. We could hear, just above its low hum, the sound of the toilet lid clacking down, her humming what I now realize was a Puccini aria, and the trickle of her piss hitting toilet water.

And then I could hardly believe my ears. There was an enormous fart accompanied by the sound of something—not piss—hitting the water. At that time in my life I had never fucked a woman in the ass, so I didn’t know how it filled her colon with air as well as semen, much less that it all had to be blown out afterwards..

There was more farting, more semen splattering against water and porcelain. We were all embarrassed for her. But she came back a few minutes later, still humming, fresh from the bidet, clean and powdered and smelling quite literally like an old garden rose.

She was completely nude.

“I hope you boys don’t mind. I decided to slip into something more comfortable.”

I don’t believe I have ever seen a woman quite as beautiful as she was. Her body was perfect. It was a modern sort of body, perhaps a bit too narrow at the hips, maybe too small breasted, to suit more old fashioned tastes, but to me, to all of us in that room I believe, she was perfect. We all instantly forgot the messy sounds we’d heard coming from that bathroom. We were mesmerized by her.

She touched her bottom lip with her finger, glanced to each of us with her big dark eyes. Her gaze met mine. I looked down at my knees.


She sat down on the couch, spread her legs very wide, so that her pussy lips parted.

“Would you do me the honor, Max?”

A minute later I was kissing her. I had to kiss that mouth of hers, and she let me kiss it. She was an incredible kisser. I kissed my way down her hot neck. I kissed her breasts. I sucked at her nipples. I nibbled at her ribs, licked out her navel. I kissed her arms and armpits and took her slender fingers into my mouth.

I wanted to taste every square inch of her. I could hardly control myself.. I had never felt this way before with a woman. I licked her feet, sucked at her toes, ran my tongue up the inside of her gorgeous thighs. When I finally got to her soft, warm pussy, I was in heaven. It was not shaven—she would have considered a shaven pussy vulgar—but trimmed so as to emphasize the natural line of her pubic hair. Her pussy was natural—none of those artificial flavorings or scents for her—and tasted like a pussy should, but it was almost sweet tasting. Though I concentrated mainly on her clit—I wanted more than anything to give her pleasure—I could not resist plunging my tongue deeper inside her, where the taste was slightly more acid, and even licking her asshole now and then. I knew that she’d just been fucked there. I could still remember those splattering sounds, and knew there must have been shit mixed with all that semen and air she’d blown out of her ass. But she was very clean and dry now and I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to taste all of her.

As I ate her she ran her fingers through my hair, smiled down at me. I would have gone on eating her all night, just for the chance to see her lips part the way they did.. As I sucked on her clit, she ran her foot along my belly, down to my cock. She played with my cock with her toes. I could not see this of course, but I could feel her cool toes on my cock, the warm top of her foot pressing my cock up against my belly, massaging it. It was too much. I groaned and began to come. Still stroking my hair, she smiled at me and watched my body stiffen and convulse.

I seemed to come forever. Just when I thought I had to be empty, my cock spurted out some more. I felt like the come was being ripped out of me.

When I finally finished coming, she held out her foot for us to see. Her toes were drenched with my semen, dripping. Her ankle was splattered with it, and there were even a few drops further up her leg.. I don’t believe I’d every shot off like that before. I felt an empty space in my gut where all that semen had been.

“Oh, Max!” she teased, giving me a you-naughty-boy look. “You’ve made such a mess of me.”

Something about her smile, and especially the way she twitched her foot, let me know what she wanted. I sucked her toes clean, one by one. I licked her ankles, her shins, all the way up her thighs. Even after coming so hard I took pleasure in licking her—even knowing that I was licking up my own semen.

The last fellow, the one who’d been sitting beside me on the couch, perhaps the least good-looking of all of us, was practically trembling. She sat down beside him and put her arm around him. She unbuttoned his pants, keeping her big brilliant brown eyes on his little blue ones all the while. Slipping her fingers into his fly, she pulled out his cock. It was quite small, maybe three or four inches. He seemed ashamed of it.

“Don’t you worry your pretty little red head,” she said, touching her fingertip to his nose.. “You’re just what I’m in the mood for.”

She cradled his little dick in her palm for a moment, admiring its smallness, which she seemed to find adorable, then took it between her thumb and forefinger and gave it two, slow measured pumps. Immediately the poor guy groaned. Up shot a spurt of his come. She reached out and caught the spurts on her palm, as if catching snowflakes, studied the pearly white liquid for a moment, then slowly licked her own hand clean, watching him all the while.

And so we four men, who normally would have thought ourselves quite virile, all lay about the den defeated and drained. Not counting her trips back and forth down the hall, not counting the slow undressings, she’d run through us all in less than ten minutes.

She paced the den. Her walk seemed all the more refined now that she was nude, but also more like that of a dangerous cat. Her hair was tumbling down, but otherwise she looked like she was only getting warmed up. She stoked her chin, eyeing each of us, pondering what she would do with us next.

“You,” she said to the Scandinavian, and she did not sound so polite now, but rather like someone who’s decided to set aside the formalities and get down to business. “Do you think you’re ready?”

The Scandinavian didn’t have to be asked twice. He stripped off his clothes and stood before her in all his naked glory. His body would have been beautiful, had it not been beside hers. His gym muscles looked false beside the natural grace of her body. I don’t believe she’d ever touched a weight in her life. Bodies like hers are not made in gyms.

His cock was still only half hard. She sat on the couch and spread her legs, gave him a glance of challenge. He dropped to his knees and began to lap at her pussy like a big dog. She grabbed a handful of his blond hair and shoved his face hard into her cunt.

As he ate, every now and then she lean over to one side and peer down between his legs to see what state his cock was in. When it looked hard, though not as hard as it had been the first time, she said, “All right. Enough. Who taught you how to eat pussy anyway? Your wife? Girlfriend?” She turned to the rest of us. “I think it’s such a shame that women aren’t teaching their men any better than they do. Nowadays if want some decent head I have to give a course in it: ‘Pussy Eating one-oh-one.’”

The blonde was clearly humiliated by this. He was losing his hard on. I could not blame him. She was gorgeous—the most absolutely gorgeous woman I’d ever seen in my life, but something about the way she’d made me come had left me feeling half dead. I’d never come so hard. I thought it would be days before I would recover.

She shoved him. He was much bigger than her, but so stunned that he fell back. She began to suck him. In all of two seconds she had his big cock throbbing. She lay back on what I guess you would call a “divan,” spread her legs wide, motioned for him with her finger. “Come.”

He leapt on her like wild beast, plunged his big cock into her pussy, and began fucking her hard. I suppose he was angry with her for humiliating him. I suppose he felt the need to prove himself. His pelvis thudded against hers, the divan creaked, slid with each thrust further across the stone tile floor, making a scraping noise. She dug her clear-painted nails into his hard brown ass. He was grunting, panting. She began to scream, a hoarse, broken scream of both pleasure and pain.

Around this time the boss came in with his tray of canapés. He went to each of us, offering us our choice.

“Are you having a good time, Max?” he asked me.

“Yes, sir,” I said.

“I’m glad to hear it. I’m—“

I could not hear the rest of his sentence, with all the thumping, groaning, and especially his wife’s hoarse broken screaming just a few feet away.

“I beg your pardon, sir?” I asked, cupping my hand to my ear, leaning closer to him.

“I said”—he was all but shouting now, to be heard over his wife’s noise—“I’m glad that you could come.”

“Me, too, sir.”

The screaming stopped. The Scandinavian rolled off of her panting, clearly defeated, semen oozing from his half hard cock. He sprawled out on the stone floor and covered his face with his hands.

The boss’ wife paid him no notice.

With her legs still spread she pointed to the olive complected fellow on the hearth. “Have you cleaned yourself up?”

“N-no,” he stuttered.

She clapped her hands twice. A maid came in. She was a big middle-aged German looking woman, in a black dress and a white apron, no less.

“Hilda,” she said. “Clean him up.”

She maid scurried away, came back an instant later with a bowl of water, a cake of soap, a natural sponge, and a towel. She gave the poor guy’s dick a vigorous scrubbing, sloshing water all over it. She dried him roughly.

“Easy, easy!” he cried.

She dried all the water she’d sloshed with a swipe of the towel, scurried back to wherever she’d come from.

Now that he was ready, the boss’s wife motioned for him. He crawled on top of her, slipped his cock inside of her, and began to fuck her gently and slowly. He went for a long time. Still she did not come. I was watching her expression closely, both with this fellow and the blond before, and I was quite sure by now that she could have come whenever she chose. She was stretching it out, to milk the pleasure for all it was worth. Finally, she had what seemed to me a rather gentle orgasm. The olive skinned fellow came with her, also gently.. Clearly exhausted—he had been holding back the whole while with all of his will—he held her like a lover. She let him hold her for maybe three or four minutes. She then gave him a little kiss, whispered something in his ear. He nodded, rolled off of her, and lay on the floor, spent.

My turn had come up again.. She motioned me with her finger. As I approached her spread legs I could see the come of two men oozing out of her pussy. Her pubic hair was wet with it.

“Clean me up a little, Max. Just the outside will be fine. I like to feel my cunt full of come.”

So I licked. I licked especially around her asshole, where a lot of the semen had accumulated. I had never tasted much semen before tonight, other than to sample a little of my own, and I was surprised by the very dry, bitter taste.

I licked her pubic hair until it was clean. Unable to stop myself, I sucked on her clit. She let me go on. Every so often I would pause to admire her clit. It was getting red and hard and swollen, like a bean.

She motioned for me to come up and fuck her. I did as I was told, and in a moment I was having the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. She was coming too, hard. Words cannot describe it. I’ve never experienced such ecstasy. I was in love with her.

She let me hold her for a little while. I desperately wanted to hold her after coming. When I rolled off, she joined the redheaded fellow on the couch and toyed with his little dick. She sat in his lap and fucked him a little, seeming to find amusement in having such a little dick inside of her.

“The good thing about a little cock is that it rubs right up against the clit,” she told me, her eyes closed, as she slowly rode him. She had another orgasm, just a little one, smaller even than the first. She was not one of these women who comes and comes all night. She was really not much different from a man. She could have one, maybe two good orgasms on a good night, and then she’d had enough. Then she was tired, spent. She needed to rest just like we did.

She just fucked the red headed fellow a little for the fun of it, as she would have enjoyed an after dinner mint.

The boss returned. He checked his pocket watch.

“As it is quite late you boys are welcome to stay the night,” he announced.

The blond fellow, who was still humiliated, all but ran. We could hear him running down the steps, stopping to pull on his pants, his sports car starting up and tearing out on the shell drive.

The rest of us looked at each other but did not move.

The rest of us stayed.

We stayed all the next day, lounging around on the beach, watching the boss’s beautiful wife swim in the surf, throw the Frisbee, laugh, read on her gigantic beach towel. She played around with the three of us after lunch in a light way, toying with us and teasing us but never letting us come. She was saving us for later.

That night there was a new fellow, another blond to replace the Scandinavian, and he did not take his failure to make her come right away so personally. When the night was over, and we all lay exhausted and spent at her lovely feet, the boss offered to let us stay the night again, and we did.

And we stayed the next night, and the next. I asked my boss about work. He told me not to worry. He put his hands on my shoulders, looked me in the eye, and said,

“This is your work now, Max.”

“But money.”

“Don’t worry about money. It’s my work to make the money. Your work is here.”

And so now we are my boss’s wife’s male harem. We sleep together in a big room on the upper floors of the beach house. It is a room full of pillows and curtains and beads. The big windows offer views of the sea and the river. We spend our days working out, running on the beach, swimming, and generally doing our best to keep ourselves fit for her. We rub sunblock on each other, as she likes our skin smooth and nice. We read to keep our minds sharp, for sometimes before or after fucking she likes to engage us in conversation.

“I do not like stupid men,” she says.

And so we lay on the pillows reading, like students preparing for a quiz.

She keeps us on a weird diet, mainly vegetarian, with lots of tofu.

“Clean arteries make for hard cocks,” she says, “and besides, your come tastes much sweeter, creamier, without all that meat.”

Most evenings around nine or ten she calls us down stairs. We take off our robes—we rarely bother to put on anything else now—file down the stairs, and stand before her nude, at attention. Sometimes she’ll ask us all to have a seat, and we’re both relieved and disappointed. We know that she will have all of us and that we’ll have a chance to fuck her, but we also know that we will have to share her, and this is hard because we are all by now totally in love with her and very jealous.

But on other evenings she’ll have us keep standing for a while in the “line up,” as she calls it. She’ll walk back and forth, looking us up and down, running her hand down our arms, our chests, our asses, as if she were choosing a dress for the evening. We all hold our breath. We know that she will choose only one or two of us, and each of us is hoping he will be the one.

Still other times—and this is worst, and best, of all—she won’t even bother with the line up. She’ll choose a favorite and want him night after night for a week or a month or even longer. The rest of us will be bitter and jealous and bicker with each other. We get into nasty fights. She has to come up and calm us down. She knows just how to calm us down.

I tell myself that I should leave this place. I tell myself that I should go out and try to find a woman of my own and lead a normal life. I am ashamed to be a male concubine.

The other fellows feel the same. We often talk about it when we’re awaiting the sound of the little gold bell she rings to summon us. We talk a lot about the future, but we always stay in the end. We know deep down that we would never be satisfied with other women after having been with her. We would always be thinking of her.

Sometimes, when she only wants one of us and the rest of us are left frustrated and our cocks are so hard they hurt, we jack each other off, suck each other’s dicks, even fuck each other up the ass. We’re all pretending, I think, that we’re with her. She tells us not to do these things.. When she catches us at it, or more often notices that we don’t have as much semen stored up in us as we should have, she gives us little scoldings, shaking her finger at us, threating to punish us—which means not choosing us for a time—and we beg for forgiveness. We fall to our knees and huddle around her, quite literally kissing her ass, and she pats us on the head as though we were dogs.

She wants us to save ourselves for her. When she calls on us, she wants us ready, brimming with desire and cum. But we can’t help ourselves sometimes. When we hear her screaming with pleasure below, we lose control. I have more than once come spontaneously at the sound of her voice.

Other women are strictly off limits. “If I ever catch any of you fooling around with one of those vile little beach sluts,” she tells us, “I’m done with you for good.”

We know by now that she means what she says, and we are loyal as dogs.

One night while we were all in the den, taking turns fucking and sucking her, the doorbell rang.

The fat German maid, whose ugliness did not tempt us, answered. It was the blonde Scandinavian. He was down on his knees, begging to be taken back. He could think of no one but her, he said. He had to be with her, or he would die. The boss’ wife gave her maid a sign, and the door was slammed in his face. We could hear him whimpering outside, scraping pathetically at the door. He did not leave until the maid threatened to call the patrol.

I am lucky because I am the favorite now. She takes me into her bedroom every night. She lets me eat her out, crawl on top of her and fuck her, and even sleep with her until morning. The others sneer and glare at me at breakfast. I don’t care, so long as I am with her.

Sometimes when we’re done fucking and she’s holding me, I break down crying and beg her to keep me, only me, and get rid of all the rest, even her husband. She thinks it’s sweet. She gives me a little kiss on the forehead, calls me “darling,” holds me very close, and promises me she’ll be all mine. She says she’ll just keep the others a little longer, that it would be cruel to cast them out all at once, with no warning.

But deep down I know she is lying. In a week or a month she’ll be in the mood for the olive skinned fellow, or even “Little Carrot,” as she calls the little-dicked redhead.

All I can do is enjoy what time she gives me while it lasts.