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Mar 14, 2010
Alva was getting dressed. You could hear her humming in the bathroom every so often as she shaved her legs. Chet walked into the bathroom to see how she was progressing. Alva stared back at her husband as she stroked her smooth pussy with a grin.

"It's getting late, Alva. Are you almost done?"

Alva grinned back at Chet giving him the evil eye as she rinsed off the razor.

"I had to make sure my pussy was nice and smooth baby."

Chet walked up behind his wife and kissed her neck while touching the softness of her belly. Chet started to peck at his wife's neck as he asked her a question.

"How do you know you're going to get lucky tonight?"

Alva turned and kissed Chet on the lips before replying. "Have you seen my dress?"

Chet shook his head no.

"Come in here and help me put it on baby."

Chet followed his wife into the bedroom where she had a blue dress laying across the bed. She quickly picked it up and raised her arms over her head as Chet helped her slip it up and over her head and arms.

She wiggled making the thin blue material slip down her curvy body and laughed as Chet stood back taking a good look at his wife.

"Wow! I have to say that's hot baby!"

Alva smiled as she quickly leaned down and picked up a pair of white sandals and sat on the edge of the bed lacing them up around her ankles.

"Have you talked to that guy, Mike today?"

Alva looked up at Chet as she finished with the second Sandal.

"Of coarse I did honey. Mike will be there just like he promised."

Chet watched Alva lace up the last sandal as he hesitated asking the next question than just blurted out.

"Do you really think we should meet him down at Len's baby? You know there might be people from around town that might know us."

Alva moved her eyes up and grinned at Chet. She had that evil look on her face as she finished with the last sandal and soot up.

"Everyone knows us down at Len's bar. That's what makes it so exciting!"

Alva patted Chet on the cheek as she walked back into the bathroom to apply her makeup.

They arrived at Len's bar around eight. Chet walked directly behind his wife as they entered the bar. The bar was its usual dark with the televisions on in each corner and only the dim lights reflecting off the lighted beer signs hanging on the walls next to the bar.

Alva's heels made loud clicking noises as she walked in and stopped about ten feet away from the bar. Chet waived at the bartender as Alva looked around in the darkness.

Alva suddenly turned to look at Chet as she pointed toward the wall which was lined with booths in the darkness.

"There's Mike!"

Alva quickly started to strut over where she saw her date waiting anxiously in his seat. Chet watched as Alva approached the booth as the guy stood up. He saw her kiss the man on the lips as he stood watching from a short distance away.

Alva turned around and looked at her husband. "Chet, I want you to meet Mike. This is my husband Chet, Mike."

Chet reached out and shook Mike's hand. He had a firm grip and was about four inches taller than Chet. Chet watched as his wife slid into the booth next to Mike as the waitress walked over and took their order for drinks.

Alva started talking almost immediately. She wasn't shy and in fact she liked to be the life of the party when they were out. The waitress brought the drinks back giving Chet a strange stare wondering what was going on once she spotted the wedding rings on Alva's left hand.

Chet just shrugged it off as the woman walked away snapping and popping her gum in her mouth. What was it to her anyway? Hadn't she ever seen a white woman walk inside a dark bar before and sit down next to a black man?

Chet sat listening to his wife chatter away and within minutes she was starting to speak French. Chet took a swig of his drink as he chucked to himself. Alva was always making things interesting. She spoke fluent in French and this guy Mike knew how to speak it as well.

Chet just sat there as they spoke for the next thirty minutes or so until the waitress came back to refill their drinks. Alva was getting cozy with Mike now as somebody played a song on the juke box.

Chet looked around across at the bar. There were about seven or eight men seated at the bar. Chet turned back to look at his wife and caught them in a passionate kiss. Mike had his hands under the table and could only imagine where they were at that moment.

Alva suddenly turned and looked at Chet. "I think I'm going to take Mike out there on the floor and dance. Chet just shook his heads as he watched Mike slid out of the booth first and took Alva's hand as they walked out onto the dance floor.

They were the only couple dancing until another couple joined them on the second song. Alva was feeling the effects of those two drinks as she playfully moved her hands across Mike's chest as they danced.

She was moving more seductively now and got the attention of a few of the guys seated at the bar. Chet watched as Alva turned her body around and wiggled her ass in Mike's crotch as the men watched the show.

The next song was faster and Alva wasted no time as she playfully took Mikes hands and put them around her waist as she stood with her back turned away from him and started to wiggle her ass against Mike's crotch in a way that made them look like they were fucking standing up.

Alva even leaned forward to touch her toes as Mike held onto her ass banging into her cheeks as they moved around on the floor. The men seated at the bar started to clap their hands as they watched Alva dance with the tall handsome black man.

Chet couldn't remember exactly how it happened but Mike had his hands wrapped around Alva's waist but had moved them up and were cupping her boobs now as they men started to chant and clap asking for more.

Mike started to massage them in his big hands as Alva twisted her head around kissing him in the lips. The men at the bar were really getting into this now as Alva continued dancing with the tall handsome black man.

The men chanted for more egging them on as Mike took her in his arms giving her a long passionate kiss. Chet noticed the waitress standing at the end of the bar looking his way.

Chet had been snapping pictures with his digital camera as Alva danced with her date. Chet kept taking photos as Mike reached under Alva's blue dress and played with her bald pussy.

The men at the bar were saying things now wanting them to do more as Alva turned around and shouted back at them. She said something to the effect that she was horny. Chet couldn't exactly hear everything because the juke box was blaring away while they spoke.

Chet kept clicking away with the camera as Mike walked Alva over next to the bar. He was pushing his body up next to Alva as they leaned into the bar. The men were all clapping and cleared a spot on top of the bar.

Chet stood and walked toward the bar stopping about twenty feet away. Chet watched his wife and lover kissed before Mike placed her on top of the bar. The men kept encouraging them as Mike lifted the dress up over her ass.

Chet wasn't sure how it happened but Mike's pants were slipping down his waist as he climbed on to of Alva on the bar. Chet just kept clicking away as he watched the big black man as he inserted his cock inside Alva's pussy.

They were soon locked together on top of the bar as they small group of men looked on in disbelief. A few were laughing and others just stood starring at the interracial couple as they fucked.

Mike was kissing her passionately as she wrapped her arms around Mike's neck as they fucked. Chet kept taking pictures right up to the moment he heard Alva cum. The next thing he heard was Mike spilling his seed inside his wife.

Chet watched as Mike finally pulled out. To Chet's amazement, Mike was wearing a condom and wondered how the man had time to slip it on that big black cock. One of the men seated directly behind where Mike had just screwed Alva pointed out that the condom had broken.

Alva quickly inserted her finger inside her pussy and smiled and told the crown they were right. She took her finger out from between her pussy lips giving it a lick.

"Does anyone want to eat my cream pie?"

The men all started to talk and laugh and Alva finally got a taker as a balding man stepped forward swing her legs around the bar and quickly went to work eating out the cum from her pussy.

The only thing going through Chet's mind was that he would never be able to just stop in here for a drink after work any longer. Alva had her fun with a few of the men. She even gave a couple blow jobs before they called it a night.

Chet placed the small digital camera in his shirt pocket as he followed his wife out to the car where she kissed and said goodnight to her new lover Mike. They would make plans to meet again. It might not be at Len's bar but it would defiantly be another hot and exciting night ahead!

I hope you enjoyed the story. It's all true and told to me by my good friend, Chet. The story was hot and I have many more to share of Alva and Chet including the photos that Chet took at Len's bar that night.
Mar 14, 2010
It was Saturday evening and all day Gary had been excited. He pulled me close and I felt the bulge in his trousers.

"You're up to something."

"Let's play tonight. On a scale of one to ten, how much of a slut are you?"

"Ten," I whispered.

"If you'll follow my instructions tonight, we'll have some fun," He said taking out an envelope from his pocket. I carefully opened the envelope and read the note.

Good Evening Slut,

Take a shower and when you return to the bedroom you will dress in the clothes laid out on the bed for you. At 8pm you will come downstairs and it will be time to play. We have a visitor tonight; an old friend and he is going to enjoy himself as I have told him he is to use you. I want to be proud of you tonight slut.

Gary Xx


"Yes." I answered breathlessly. "Are you going to tell me who's coming round?"

"Remember John, the guy we met at Erotica? I kept his email address and kept in touch. He wants you again. You do fancy some fun tonight Jayne?"

"You know I enjoyed John, You sound like you want him to do me." I replied.

"I can't wait to see him fuck you," he said.

"I know what you really mean is that you want to see me on the end of his big black cock getting fucked senseless."

Gary flushed and fidgeted and I knew I had him spot on. It is definitely my husband's favourite watching me having sex with black men. For both my sexual pleasure and his voyeurism we agreed for me to have sex with black men preferably, when we had swinging fun with single guys.

"Go and get ready darling, he'll be here soon."

This sort of thing had started as a bit of fun for us, as a way to spice up our sex life. I had always fantasized about giving up control and our swinging was so good with Gary in control as I had no guilty conscience. Gary loves bringing my submissiveness into our swinging lifestyle and I love being the submissive slut wife, he knows my tastes so well.

I stepped into the shower, my mind full of visions of John between my thighs using me, while Gary watched. My hands wandered between my legs as I lathered up and thought about what I was about to do, but I decided not to let myself climax. I heard movement in the bedroom and realised Gary was sorting out my clothes. I finished showering and walked naked into the bedroom, candles lit the room, large vodka on the table and my selected clothes lay on the bed. I dressed slowly and enjoyed my drink, I heard voices downstairs and began to fantasise about what is to come.

I pulled on the black hold up stockings first, stepped into the high stiletto heels and then zipped on a small black fishnet dress. No underwear was on the bed, so the final addition was the black leather "D" ring collar. I placed the collar around my neck and buckled it into place, now a slut and nervously I went downstairs and into the lounge.

"Good girl. You look just perfect!" My husband says sitting cross-legged, a shaven headed black guy sitting next to him and a duvet spread on the floor.

"Jayne, you remember John."

They looked me up and down, examining my efforts. I felt nervous and apprehensive as I stood before them wondering what was planned.

John smiled, then stood and moved towards me. "You look beautiful Jayne, high heels make your legs look very sexy." He said looking straight at me. I saw him glance down at my tits than down toward my legs undressing me with his deep brown eyes. Gary poured another three more vodkas, passed one to me and another to John before toasting, "To swingers and lovers!"

I drank my second vodka quickly and then another was given to me, as John's hand slipped onto my bottom so casually, but firm and confidant knowing for sure that I was easy meat tonight.

"I suggest you get straight down to it so she doesn't to change her mind." Gary said to John.

"Guess you still like to watch your wife being fucked?" John said to Gary as he I sat in the chair looking at us.

"Yes I do. I love it and she does too."

We all three quickly downed our drinks, my head was swimming and I trembled nervously as John pulled me close against his muscular chest and we kissed, hot open mouth kisses. We all knew what was going to happen as John unzipped my dress and pushes me onto my knees.

"I want you to suck my cock. On your knees to me and suck me." He whispered as I felt his hand on the top of my head, pushing me to my knees. He unzipped his trousers and pulled my face closer until my lips wrapped around the end of his cock. Gripping my hair and he started to gently thrust between my lips.

"Go for it, make his cock hard for you." Gary said from behind me.

I felt so slutty on my knees sucking John off while my husband sat nearby. My lips slid up and down his hard black cock making it shiny and glisten. I slipped my right hand between my thighs, a finger sinking into my pussy. I slide another finger in my moist pussy; arching my back squirming, my fingers making squelching noises.

"You like that, don't you Jayne? You like sucking me in front of your husband."

I glanced over to Gary and watched him rub his cock through his trousers.

I felt John tighten his hold in my hair and pull my head back away from his cock, "Like sucking black dick?"

I just nodded as he stood over me, pulling his shirt off, his chest strong and muscular. He quickly took off the rest of his clothes, revealing a slim waist, strong thighs and a beautiful thick black cock.

"Am I being your dirty little whore? Enjoying the show?" I say to my husband.

"Looks like you're having a good time," he said smiling at me.

"I love you," I whispered.

John joined me on the floor and pushed me back onto the duvet. I spread my legs wide for him as he knelt over me, his thick cock in his fist, stroking it right in front of my face. I licked my lips and moved up as John again pulls my head forward, my mouth opening wide and I took him into my mouth, wrapping my lips tight, feeling it pulse in my mouth.

"That's it, my little slut, suck me. Oh yeah!"

I felt his hand running up and down the tops of my stockings and then higher as a finger slipped into my pussy. He changed position and his hands began to work up my thighs. I laid back enjoying his touch as he felt my silky stockings and then the skin of my inner thighs. His fingers touched my pussy, pulling it gently apart as I groaned softly and pushed against him as his tongue explored me. His hands reached around and grasp my thighs as I spread wider, pushing myself onto his tongue. I pulled my knees up over his shoulders and looked at my husband.

"You'd love to see him fuck me wouldn't you Gary?" I said.

"I'd love to see his black cock inside you, go for it." Gary replied.

I wrapped my legs around John's head as he continued to suck at my swollen clit.

"Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" I moaned as I watched my husband wanking as he watched us. I shuddered and clutched at the duvet, my body spasms in orgasm.

"I'm going to fuck you now while your husband watches, is that what you want?" John whispered as he quickly moved up between my spread thighs. He ran his hands over my body, squeezing my tits and giving me a deep, wet kiss.

"Fuck me," I murmured pushing against his hips. He spread my legs wider as he entered me, slowly pushing his cock in. I moved my hips as my pussy adjusted to his size as he kept pushing gently until he suddenly impaled me with his cock, taking my breath away, grabbing my hips pounding me hard, fucking me deep. He pulled my legs up over his shoulders and fucked me hard, I gasped as he thrusted deep inside me and I start to cum again.

"Now, get on your hands and knees Jayne." I groaned in frustration as he manhandled onto all fours. My pussy aching, I spread my black stockinged legs and prepared myself.

In my moment of passion I had forgotten Gary was watching. As I knelt on all fours I looked straight at him, the look on his face was priceless, sitting on the settee he watched us, eyes glazed, stroking his cock as his friend pumped in and out of me.

"Look at your husband, let him see you cum." John said pulling my head back by my hair. I looked directly at Gary, as his hand pumped his cock.

"Oh yes, just like that." I said as I rubbed my clit. I shook and tensed up and came hard with a loud moan of satisfaction, falling forward to the floor, drained.

"On your back babe," John said, his strong hands rolled me onto my back and parted my legs in one movement. My orgasm had put me in a state of euphoria and exhaustion; I laid motionless as he got between my wide spread thighs, his black cock nudged against my wet slit, ready to fuck me again. Mouth to mouth, his cock against my pussy, his hands gripped me.

"I need your cock in me now!" I said as I wrapped my legs around my lover pulling him in. With John's hard black cock deep into my wet pussy, I looked over to Gary and saw his face flush, his eyes intent on the scene in front of him.

"Don't cum yet baby, you'll love sloppy seconds."

I bit my lip as John gripped my hips and shoved his cock into me, fucking me hard as I gripped his shoulders pulling him deeper into me. He did me faster, harder pushing even deeper as he tensed.

"That's it lover, fuck me and cum in me. Do it! Cum in me!"

"Ah! Take it Jayne! I'm cumming in you," with one hard deep thrust into me, I felt his black cock throbbing. As I felt him twitch and cum in me I twisted and pulled him onto me, shuddering as another orgasm hit me as his cock pulsed inside me.

I laid on the floor whimpering softly totally drained as John slowly pulled out, long strands of cum linked the two of us, until knelt by my face and wiped his cock clean on my cheek.

"Come here honey," Gary said pulling me up off the floor. I glanced in the mirror, lipstick smudged, mascara blotchy, my face glistening with dried cum and my hair a disaster. I felt spunk running down my thighs as Gary pulled me onto his lap on the settee.

"Gently," I murmured as I sat down on his cock.

"You are a dirty fucking whore, aren't you slut," he murmured and suddenly I could feel him cumming in my sloppy wet pussy. We just sat for a while holding each other tight, I felt light headed from all the attention I had got. Slowly I got off my husband and looked at John, my lover now dressed ready to leave.

"Thank you, that was fabulous. Do it again sometime?" John said bending to kiss me and then shaking Gary's hand. I looked down and saw the puddle of cum on the cushion beneath me as Gary took John to the door and saw him off.

"Did you enjoy watching me being a slut?" I asked him as he returned. The look on his face told me the answer to that one. With a smile I went upstairs to shower knowing that I could have fun like this as often as I wanted and all to the delight of my husband!
Mar 14, 2010

This story came about because the woman whose story it is read my story, "The Pregnant Slut" and sent me an email telling me how much she enjoyed it. I'm reprinting her email here because it is what really led to the story.

From: "Feedback"

To: "Just Plain Bob"

Sent: Monday, September 04, 2006 4:59 PM

Subject: Feedback for Just Plain Bob

This message contains feedback for Just Plain Bob

This message was sent by:

Comments:

"I just finished your story "The Pregnant Slut" and loved it. I don't know if it made me feel like more or less of a WHORE. I'm seven months knocked-up and my husband has me suck-off and fuck his friends. So far the most I've done at one time is five men. My husband gets me naked on my hands and knees and has me suck the first guy until he is big and hard - then he gets behind me and fucks my ass while I start sucking on the second man's cock while the first is still ramming me and so on. So far the most I've done is five guys although my husband wants me to do 10-12 at a time before I deliver. He's been videoing the action and makes me watch while he takes me from behind in my cunt. Please write more of these stories...A Knocked-up Whore."

Always on the lookout for ideas that can be turned into stories I emailed her back, attached another pregnant slut story, and asked if she did things like that before she got pregnant or was it something about being pregnant that had her doing it. She emailed me back:

From: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

To: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Sent: Tuesday, September 05, 2006 9:01 PM

Subject: Re: Feedback.

"Thank you for writing back...and for the attachment. Well, my husband said he liked the idea of group sex before we were married. He managed to knock me up about two months before the wedding...and then it was about two months later he said he would especially like to see a well knocked-up preggo taking on several men. I had been in a couple of threesomes (mmf) before I met my husband and I had enjoyed them and the more my husband talked about the idea the more exciting it became. Because I never took on a "herd" before I was knocked-up, I don't know if it was the pregnancy hormones going wild or I'm just realizing I'm truly a slut. My husband has another "party" set up for this weekend, but he won't tell me how many men this time. I'd like to try three guys at once (mouth, cunt and ass) but hubby says no. But I think that after I deliver the baby he might agree. Shall I let you know how it turns out this weekend....my nipples are so hard right now just thinking about it...a knocked-up slut wife."

Something about the lady and what she was telling me grabbed me. I know what it was because I have a 'thing' for pregnant women so I emailed her back:

"Your hubby and I have something in common. Pregnant women having sex has always been a big turn on for me. I don't know why and I certainly don't understand it, but pregnant women just seem sexier."

Her response came three hours later:

"Yes, I do think my husband and you have much in common. I think the reason pregnant women hold so much appeal to men is perhaps they identify with the idea of having the power to impregnate a woman and make her body change in fascinating ways...plus the engorged tits help out too! And at least for myself I feel much sexier impregnated. Today I'm feeling especially sexy and quite promiscuous thinking about this weekend's "fuck my knocked-up wife" party. I will write you about what happens although I'm sure my rendition won't be as well written as what you might write. Would you consider writing my story?"

I wrote her back that I would love to write the story, "Just make sure that you send me all the juicy details. Her response arrived forty minutes later:

Hello Robert...I love to read gangbang stories period but when the slut is knocked-up it is even hotter. It will be just fine if you make my juicy details into a story. Just don't give out my name! I've enough to handle as it is. I have no idea when I'm going to suck and get banged in the ass...my husband is enjoying my suspense. I'm sitting here at the computer with a vibe up my pussy wishing I was being used right now. Just so you know, I'm one of those women who carry their baby all up front, so my belly really sticks out in front of me and from the back you can't I'm seven months knocked up. My tits got really big early on so when I'm on my knees sucking cock they really hang down as does my belly. I hope to be able to give you the juicy details soon and know that when I write my asshole will be well stretched. Wish you could be here to watch....Knocked-up slut Scarlett."

There followed an exchange of emails that led to this story. One of those emails was from her husband asking me if I could please try and finish the story and post it before she delivered the baby.

"Just the thought of her story being posted has her hot enough to fuck any man who comes close enough for her to grab him."

I don't do well operating under the gun and meeting deadlines so I was all set to write him back and tell him I couldn't do it when I suddenly realized I didn't have to write her story at all. She had already written it! All I had to do was organize the emails she had sent me and I would have the story. Her response to the last email I sent her asking for some details to flesh out the story will be the first part of the story, but the rest will come in chronological order.

So here, mostly in her own words, is the story of The Adventures of Scarlett, a Pregnant Slut.

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Friday, September 29, 2006 1:26 PM

Hello Bob.....Sitting here on a cold rainy day with a terrible head cold and feeling like a beached whale. The baby has dropped a bit, but my belly is still sticking straight out and my tits are also bigger...my tits runneth over and I'm going to have to get a bigger cupped bra for these last few weeks. Your message came at just the right time - especially your salutation, "Slut I wish were mine." I'm just wondering now that you know a bit more about me if I were your slut how would you use me? You needn't answer - I'm just feeling out of sorts today...looking huge...and due to my head cold we had to cancel a gangbang for this weekend. I'm just about eight months knocked-up so I guess I am entitled to be a little sick of it.

I'm excited to hear that you'll soon be starting my story and am happy to add 'some flesh." So lets begin...so we have some confidentiality, the identifying information will be fictitious although as close to the truth as I feel comfortable revealing. I thought if you are going to write a story about a knocked-up slut being gangbanged you would like to know what I look like. I will describe myself knowing full well that words are not near as stimulating as a picture. I am 5'3'' with curly blond hair to my shoulders, blue eyes and fair skin. Before I was knocked up I weighed 110 and was well proportioned for my height with a firm ass and a C-cup bra. At the moment I weigh 131 (all of the extra is in my tits and my belly) and I am packing my tits into a D-cup.

Hubby's name is Mike and he is in banking...lol...what is there to do besides fucking and getting gangbanged? Seriously, for fun we travel three or four times a year, collect antique furniture, and Mike sails while I try not to fall overboard. We also read a lot - just about everything from highbrow to pornography.

I met my husband through one of my profs at university - I worked in his office several hours a week as part of my internship...and Mike came into the office to get his friend for lunch. We chatted for about fifteen minutes while Mike waited for his friend to finish a phone call. He asked my prof for my number and he called me that night. I found myself very attracted to him and we went out for a drink and ended back at my place and talked for about three hours. Did a lot of intense kissing, but no sex. He was gone on business for two weeks and he took me out on his return.

It was obvious that we were extremely attracted to each other and we went back to his place and had slow, leisurely sex. I sucked him, but not to climax and then he'd go down on me but stop before I came. I masturbated for him while he sucked my tits and then I did suck his cock to climax. I still remember how thick and sweet his cum tasted. He held me for a while after that and then he ate me to climax and then he mounted me and fucked me deep. I stayed the night and he fucked me again in the morning and I ended up moving in with him after a couple of weeks.

We swung for the first time about six months after we met. It was with three couples Mike knew through sailing. We were going on a sailing trip (two couple per boat) and these were people that Mike had known for some time. The subject came up over dinner at one of the couples homes where we were for a trip planning meeting. The instigator was the man hosting the get together. Two of the couples were married and the other couple had lived together for several years. We were the newbies, but were already discussing marriage. I hadn't known what was coming, but when it started I didn't run for the door.

The men stripped first and then we women were asked to strip provocatively as the men stroked themselves. To start things off the host gave every woman a number and then each man drew for the woman he was going to fuck. As soon as your number was pulled the man claimed you and you started fucking right there - everybody got to see everybody else. The host got my number and Mike claimed the woman who was living with her man.

I was on my knees deep throating the host and really turned on by what was going on and really giving the guy some first class oral sex. I saw Mike eating out his woman and it turned me on to hear her moan. Then Mike got her on her hands and knees and started fucking her in her ass. She was really grunting loudly like I tend to do when I'm getting it really hard and deep in my asshole.

By then the host was lying on the floor and had me mount him. He sucked my nipples hard having me rotate my ass around on him and then he had me start fucking his cock as he held onto my nipples. I'm not sure what the other two couples were doing as I was absorbed in my own fucking and in watching Mike enjoy himself.

After everyone was through we had a glass of wine, finished planning the trip and then Mike and I went home. We admitted to each other how much we had enjoyed seeing the other fucking someone else. By the time we got home we were extremely horny. I sucked Mike's cock a bit in the car and then we got out to go into the house and continue, but Mike ended up pushing me over the hood of the car and taking me deep and hard in my asshole. There were no regrets on either of our parts.

By the end of the sailing trip the women had fucked all of the men at least three or four times. It was always in a group, no sneaking off for privacy. So during the trip I sucked a lot of cock and got a lot of cock in my pussy and ass. Toward the end of the trip the guys requested an all girl show in which each woman sucked each other woman to orgasm. We also masturbated with dildos for the guys who the showered us with there cum. (Any guess as to the response us girls got when we asked the men for an all man show?)

Mike proposed after nine months time and we were married six months ago. I think I already told you I was a couple of months pregnant when we were married.

It was just after we were married that Mike asked me if I was interested in gangbangs....just me and several men while he watched. Of course I was interested. I know how big his cock got watching me with our friends and I found I liked being his slut and his wife. He arranged the first gangbang two weeks after we got back from our honeymoon. It was only three guys who came over to the house...each took me alternately in each of my holes...I'll never forget how he smiled at me as I was being fucked hard by those guys - and how he held me all night long afterward, calling me his slut wife.

JPB - I was my hands and knees right up till five minutes ago...my belly and tits almost touching the floor. My husband was on the bed, his cock in his hand, as I was being fucked hard and deep by a big college aged stud he'd met in a bar that afternoon. The guy's cock was huge - not only long, but fat - and my belly and tits were jumping around as he fucked me. I was squealing like a stuck pig. He was young and he just kept banging away at me. My husband got up off the bed and got on his knees in front of me and I took his cock, which wasn't quite as long and thick in my mouth. It was such good fucking and I really felt like a dirty knocked-up whore. The stud came in my whorish cunt and I orgasmed and screamed around my hubby's cock. The stud pulled out and then hubby pulled out and told me to lick the stud's cock clean. I spun around and took his cock in my mouth and he tasted so good. Hubby got behind me then, jamming his cock that I'd just made so hard into my asshole, grunting again like an animal as he jams it in me, moving it around in me as I was still cleaning the studs cock. My belly was swaying and so were my big titties and hubby was ramming it into me hard until I was on my elbows groaning. "I'm cumming" I screamed out but it was several more minutes before Mike finished by filling my ass with his cum.

He and the stud went into the kitchen for a beer and I scrambled up on the chair in front of the computer. I'm dripping cum from my ass, pussy and I'm sure that there is a trace at the corner of my mouth as I type this and send it off to you.

Your pregnant whorish slut...Scarlett.

This was the second email that I received from Scarlett and it brought me up to date on her latest adventure.

From: Scarlett

To: Just Plain Bob

Sent: Sunday, September 10, 2006 1:04 PM

Subject: Last night

Dear JPB -

I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a glass of red wine and trying to figure out what I wanted to fix for dinner when Mike called me. He told me that the planned gangbang for the weekend had fallen through and to make up for it he was going to take me out to dinner. He told me that he would be home around four and that I should dress sexy.

I know my man. When Mike says he wants me to dress sexy what it really means is that he wants me to look slutty. I went digging through the closet looking for something sexy that would fit on my pregnant body and finally found a black Grecian style dress (sleeveless, low V-neck and flaring skirt). I tried it on and found that the skirt came down to mid-thigh, only three or four inches below my pussy, and I thought that would be sexy (and slutty) enough for Mike. For underneath the dress I chose an almost nothing black lace thong and a black lace push-up bra that barely contained my huge milk laden tits.

Lots of heavy makeup added to the slutty look and all I wore for jewelry was diamond stud earrings, my wedding rings and an ankle bracelet on my right ankle. In some circles an ankle bracelet worn on the right ankle denotes a shared wife and that I had been and I was looking forward to being one again.

The last item I put on was a pair of leather "Come Fuck Me" pumps with five inch heels. I didn't put on any stockings because, to my mind anyway, nothing says "Slut" like bare legs with "Fuck Me" shoes.

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I had hoped that Mike would take me somewhere discrete, but he took me to the country club where we were members. I got quite a few looks of distain from some of the wives, but I noticed that their husbands couldn't take their eyes off me. We had a leisurely dinner and Mike asked me to sit with my legs apart and he discretely fingered my pussy of and on during the meal keeping me aroused and wet. He often does this when he plans on doing something wild. He likes to fuck me in places and under circumstances where there is an element of danger - a chance of being caught.

I knew he wouldn't be fingering me at the club unless that is where he planned on doing me. As I chewed on my steak and as his fingers probed me I tried to think where it would take place - in the building itself or somewhere on the grounds. Mike loved to play golf and he had always said that the sixteenth hole at the club was where he would get his hole-in-one if he ever got one. Would he fuck me on the sixteenth green? Would he position me so that my hole was over the hole on the green?

When we finished eating Mike suggested that we take a walk on the grounds before going home and that told me that it wasn't going to happen in the clubhouse. As we walked we would stop and he would finger me some more and soon we were outside the shed where the golf carts were stored. He took a key out of his pocket and told me he wanted to check on his golf cart and I smiled knowing that what he really meant is that he was going to fuck me in or on his cart.

We walked in and the place was fairly dark and Mike walked me toward where I thought his cart was parked and suddenly the lights came on and I saw eight men sitting on the golf carts naked as the day they were born.

"Surprise, surprise my love" said Mike, it isn't a dozen, but it is a start. These men have been sitting here waiting for some time now so let's get you ready for them."

He helped me take off my dress and brassiere and then he knelt in front of me and worked my thong down my legs and when I stepped out of it he leaned forward and kissed my pussy.

"Keep the heels on my sweet slut and strut around in front of the boys and let them see what they are about to enjoy."

I walked in front of the men and tried to perform like a runway model as I checked out what I would soon be getting. All eight cocks were erect and all of them looked so good to me. There were a couple of good sized ones and one huge one and my mouth fairly watered when I saw the huge one. I have always been honest with Mike about my past before meeting him, but that didn't mean that I told him everything. For instance, he knew that I had fucked Tommy Hall for a couple of months, but he didn't know that Tommy had a huge cock and that I had been a slave to it. In fact, if Tommy had not packed up and left without telling me I might still have been with him. Believe me, from a girls standpoint size does matter. But guys have egos that can sometimes be fragile and a girl learns to be careful about such things so I early on decided that Mike didn't need to know about Tommy's eleven inches and what those eleven inches did to me. I wondered if the man sitting on the golf cart sporting eleven inches of his own would make me feel the same way.

I was getting so wet and excited and then Mike bent me over one of the carts and told me to spread my legs wide and expose my ass and cunt to his friends. He invited them to come over and take a closer look at what they were being offered and one by one they walked over and fingered my ass and pussy. He told me that they had drawn numbers to establish the order in which they were going to fuck me and then he reminded the men of the rules: they could finger my pussy, but that was all. They could only shove their cocks in my mouth and in my ass.

Someone pulled a mat over and Mike had me get down on my hands and knees and spread my legs. God, I was so ready...I wanted those men to bang me so bad. Mike called out the first number and number six came over. He looked fairly young and had a nice sized cock, about seven inches, but no bigger around that a Ball Park frank; just the right size for opening up my ass. He pushed the cock at my face and I stuck my tongue out and licked the head.

"Oh yeah sweetie" he said as he pushed it in my mouth. I worked my tongue around it and he pushed it in deep the way I like it and I started moving my head back and forth. While I was sucking the guys cock Mike was behind me working on my ass with his fingers and some KY Jelly. When he thought he had my asshole primed he told the guy I was ready and the guy pulled out of my mouth and moved around behind me. He spread my ass cheeks and ran his cock head around my pucker and then he asked if I was ready for it.

"Oh God yes" I moaned, "Fuck my ass lover, fuck my ass."

I know there are women who hate to take it in the ass, but I'm not one of them. I love the feel of a cock pushing past my sphincter and being buried in my ass. As he pushed his cock into me I pushed my ass back at him and moaned. Once in he started fucking me slowly and the next man, number three, came over and pushed his smaller cock at my mouth and I opened it and took him in as deep as I could. He was only about six inches long so I was able to deep throat him and I think I surprised him when my lips clamped around his cock at the base.

"Oh fuck yeah" he gasped. "Oh sweet fucking Jesus does that feel good."

By then number six was going hard at my ass and my huge belly and tits were swaying back and forth as they hung down and I wished Mike had brought the video recorder to tape the event. The man in my ass said, "Here it comes slut" and he grabbed my hips and rammed hard into me and I felt the spurt as his hot cum bathed the walls of my rectum. He pulled out and number three hurried around behind me and shoved his cock into me. Since his cock was smaller then number sixes cock and my ass had a load of cum in it three easily slid right in.

Next in my mouth was number one and he had a bigger cock and I wasn't able to deep throat him, but it didn't seem to matter to him at all. He went in slowly and then he grabbed my head and held it as he picked up speed and started fucking my face. I think he liked my mouth. I think he liked my mouth a lot. When number three came and it was number one's turn to take my ass he was hesitant and then he told Mike to call the next number as he wanted shoot his cum down my throat. I wanted him to do that. I love sucking cock and I love to swallow and I didn't want all the cum that was going to be spilled that night to go into my ass, but Mike said no; he said that my ass was going to be the only cum receptacle that night.

Number one moved behind me and started pushing his cock into me and I groaned as he was longer and thicker than the first two. Once he was in I pushed back at him so I could enjoy his bigness. Number eight moved in front of me just as I pushed back hard at the man in my ass and when I moved forward I opened my mouth and enveloped number eight's cock. His cock wasn't very fat, but it was long, a good seven or seven and a half inches and I worked my tongue around on him as number one was banging my ass hard.

I was enjoying the fucking I was getting so much that I forgot about Mike even being there. I just took cock and enjoyed being what I was - a knocked up slut! I could hear the mean in the background saying things like, "Look at that bitch in heat take it.....she's the biggest whore I've ever seen.....look at those tits sway, I wonder what it would be like to tit fuck the slut." I wondered about that too and I made a mental note to ask Mike if we could do that the next time.

Number one came deep inside me and when number eight moved behind me and shoved his cock up my shit hole I knew that cum was running down my inner thighs and as number eight pounded my asshole number seven moved up, grabbed my head and shoved himself in my mouth. Gone was the slow and gentle; it was replaced by a hard, "Take the whore and use her" attitude. They used me. All I was to them was a cum dump to be used to satisfy their baser urges - AND I LOVED IT! I was lost in being a slut, a whore, a fuck pig and a sperm bank. I felt my tits and belly swaying as I was used and I loved it, oh God how I loved it.

Number eight sent his load into my deep recesses and number seven pulled out of my mouth and headed for my ass. I barely felt him as he slid in, mostly because of the ones who had gone before, but also because my mind was on something else. Number five was moving in front of me. The one I had been waiting for - all eleven inches of him. No way I would ever be able to deep throat that monster and in fact, there wasn't much chance that I could even give him a decent blow job, but the deal was mouth and then ass so I opened my mouth the widest I could and managed to get the big purple plum of a cock head inside. My jaw hurt and number five was moving his cock around and making me spread my mouth open farther than I thought it could go and then he grabbed my head and fucked my face. He had found himself in situations like that before, women who couldn't take what he had, and he didn't try to push in deep, just a couple of inches back and forth. It hurt, but I suffered through it because I knew what he was going to feel like in my ass and I wanted it, I wanted it bad.

Number seven was really going at my ass hard and when he grunted and I felt his seed spew into my bowels I moaned and it wasn't from the fucking I'd just gotten from seven, but from the thought that five was now going to shove that huge pole in my ass. I moaned as five grabbed my hips and pushed his cock at my asshole and I gasped as he pushed himself in. I was filled! My God, but I was filled! It seemed like number fives cock touched every part of me as he began to slowly fuck me.

I was so into that huge pole taking my ass that I barely noticed as number two moved in front of me and offered me his cock. Number two looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember from where. He had a very nice cock, a really good size to it and I took him in my mouth and tried to do him justice as five rammed his telephone pole into my ass. Every man in my ass had given me an orgasm, but number five gave me three before he told me to get ready and when he released in me I swear it felt like a fire hose spraying. I almost cried when five pulled out of me - I didn't want him to leave - I wanted him to fuck me for the rest of the night. I wondered how Mike would take it if I asked him to see that five attended all my gangbangs from then on, but I quickly pushed that idea away and for the same reason I'd never told him about Tommy.

Number two was out of my mouth and in my ass in a heartbeat and he went in hard and deep. He was fucking me good and hard when number four approached my open mouth, shoved his cock in. He was an older man, but he knew how to fuck a whore's throat. Two fucked me hard and then he came and as he pulled out I looked back between my legs and saw his cum running down my leg.

Four moved behind me and slammed his cock into me. My head was hanging down and I was groaning loudly as four pushed deep into me and fucked me hard and long until he gave my ass it's final cum of the night.

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I remained on my hands and knees, my belly and tits hanging down as the cum seeped out of whore's ass. Even in that submissive position I felt totally used but totally empowered. Mike kissed me and held me as the men dressed and left and then he told me how proud he was of me for taking on those men. He undressed and I saw the lovely hard on he had waiting for me. He lay on his back and I slowly straddled him and lowered myself down onto his stiff, thick hardness. He felt so good in my warm pussy and I ground on him as he pulled my nipples. I began to move up and down on his cock, fucking my husband as he pushed himself up into me calling me his "beautiful, knocked up slut wife." We fucked, my belly and tits flopping until he held my hips down and came up deep in my cunt.

Afterwards he gathered up my clothes and wrapped me in a blanket. Some time during the fuck-fest he had moved our car down to the shed and I wasn't asked to walk back through the club in the state that I was in. It was almost as if Mike read my mind as he leaned down and whispered in my ear:

"Maybe next time, my whore...maybe next time."

Until next time,

Knocked Up Slut Wife.

Mar 14, 2010

She phoned me at work and asked what we were doing on the weekend? I said I had a meeting on the Saturday in Birmingham but that was all. "Ok" she said, and nothing more was said about the weekend.

On Friday night she asked if she could come to Birmingham with me so she could do some shopping while I was at my meeting. Of course I agreed and so off we went the next morning. She dropped me off and we agreed to meet again at 6pm.

When I came out of my meeting she was already there and smiling with a slight twinkle in her eye. We kissed and she started the car and started to drive off. I quickly noticed we were not taking the road to the highway and asked where we were going?

"I have a little surprise for you" she announced. "I thought it would be nice to have a night out" she added

"Oh, that would be nice" I replied

Soon we pulled up at a hotel and we booked in to a nice suite on the top floor. She had been shopping and wanted to show me what she had bought. A fashion parade followed which got me hard and horny. She teased me with mini skirts and semi see through tops with low neck lines etc. She rubbed my cock through my pants and said "is this getting you all excited?".

I smiled and told her she always got me excited because she was so sexy and had such a lovely body. We kissed and she took my cock out and sucked it for a while, making me moan with the feel of her warm mouth on me.

Suddenly she stopped and said it was time to get ready. I went for a shower still sporting a hard-on that wanted release! After a hot shower I got out and found she had brought me some extra clothes (so this must have been planned!) and I got dressed.

She came out the shower and started putting on her make up. I was trying to tease her and she let me tweak her nipples and even let me lick on her pussy for a while but then stopped me and told me to go and wait for her downstairs.

I went off and sat in the lobby with a drink and read the paper. When the lift door opened and she stepped out she looked a vision. She was wearing the short black skirt she had bought with boots and a low cut blouse that if you looked closely you could see her nipples peeking through.

She smiled when she saw my expression and we kissed and went to the restaurant for dinner. All through dinner she teased me a little with suggestive remarks and putting her foot between my legs under the table.

When we had finished eating she said she had another surprise for me. She told me that I was to go though to the bar and have a seat. She said that I was to get myself a drink and then just remain where I was until I was told differently. I kissed her and went off to do as I was told.

I settled into a seat where I could see the whole room and would see when she arrived. She was fifteen minutes and I realised when I saw her that she must have gone back to the room to fix her makeup. She walked in and the few people in the bar all turned to look at this handsome woman.

She never looked at me but idly scanned the room and then she saw who she was looking for and walked towards a man at a table in the corner of the room. I had noticed the guy but not paid much attention to him when I came in. He was probably a bit younger than me, average build and good looking enough.

They smiled at each other as she made her way over and he stood and kissed her on the cheek inviting her to sit next to him, which she did. They were obviously expecting each other but didn't appear to know each other as the conversation was slow getting started. But soon they were chatting away and enjoying a drink together.

I was getting horny watching her as she started little flirting movements with him. She never once looked at me and seemed engrossed in the discussion. I was wondering how far this was going to go and when I would be allowed to leave my seat. I was wondering if she was planning on doing something with this guy.

Just as it was getting boring watching them, another man walked into the bar, looked around and then moved towards them. The first man stood up to greet him and introduced him to my wife. They shook hands and he bent forward and kissed her on the cheek. That movement told me that he was also expected and my curiosity peaked a bit and I felt my cock starting to stir. My first theory that the arrival of the second man had just blown the chances of her doing something with the first guy, may not be true!

The second guy went to the bar and ordered drinks for them. For the next 40 minutes I sat reading a paper and watching them out the corner of my eye. My wife was flirting with both men. She sat back and there was no mistaking her nipples under the blouse and I could see that both men were staring at them when they had the opportunity.

At one stage I thought that I saw her moving her legs under the table but could not see what she was up to. All I could see was one foot on the floor. Then one of the men, who was sat close to her, put his arm under the table and I was wondering what he was doing.

I realised he must be touching her leg and she seemed to smile at him which was the signal he was looking for as he leaned forward and whilst still chatting away he obviously was moving around with his hand. I was trying not to stare and it was getting difficult to look out of the corner of my eye but then I saw that both feet were on the ground and she had obviously parted her legs significantly and was leaning back in her chair.

There was no doubt in my mind that she was giving the second guy easier access to get his hand between her legs. At the same time I saw her hand had disappeared below the table and she was obviously on the leg of the first guy. I wish I could see what was going on under the table but the cloth was low and there was no way of knowing for sure.

Her second arm then disappeared and I was sure she was stoking the legs of both guys. In fact, I am sure the second guy seemed to move a little closer and wondered if it was to give him better access to her! Then the expression on her face changed and she suddenly looked at the second guy a little startled and then broke into a smile. The smile was a mixture of pleasure and permission and I knew he must have found her love tunnel and was probably slipping his fingers inside her.

I was throbbing and getting uncomfortable when I realised that I had probably been staring at the same page for about ten minutes and so better turn over the page.

Within a few minutes she excused herself and rose to leave. The guys made room for her to get out and the second guy seemed to pat her bum as she went past. She turned and smiled at him and headed off to the toilets, still not looking at me. I wondered what I was meant to do. She had told me to stay here until instructed differently, but how was that going to happen?

A moment later my mobile went off and I answered it. With no introduction or comment her voice came over: "stand outside the toilet doors in one minute" and the phone went click.

I folded my paper and took a sip out of my drink. I wandered out to the toilets not wanting to be stuck for long standing outside the doors to the toilet! As I approached the doors she walked out and glanced around. Nobody was in sight and she walked up to me with a smile on her face.

As we met, she leaned forward to kiss me and I responded. As we kissed she put something in my hand and then whispered in my ear, "are you enjoying the show" and without waiting for a reply she let go of my hand and walked away towards the bar.

I looked in my hand and there was her black thong. The crotch was wet and slippery and I knew she must be really excited. I had to go to the toilet myself and when I returned to the bar she was sat between them giggling and enjoying their attentions. The drink was obviously having the effect of making her relax and let her inhibitions go.

I sat back on my seat and started to pretend to read the newspaper again. I watched out of the corner of my eye as she teased, flirted and obviously enjoyed the attention of both of these men. At one stage I swear one of them was actually finger fucking her as she seemed to be lost in the moment and then suddenly realised where she was and moved a little whilst at the same time leaning forward and kissing him full on the lips.

The guys laughed and the atmosphere was obviously building up between them. She asked for another drink and when the first guy went to the bar she took the opportunity to slip out and I just heard her say that she needed to make a call quickly.

She went out the door and was already taping away on her mobile. The next moment my phone vibrated telling me I had a text message. I looked at it and the message read:

"Come out to the reception now"

I put down my paper and swallowed the last bit of my drink and went to leave. As I walked out the door I met her coming in, which surprised me as I thought she wanted to speak to me.

As she got close she was looking me straight in the eye and had a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye as she handed me an envelope and just kept walking past me. I took the envelope and carried on walking.

In the lobby I stopped and opened the envelope. It had obviously been written in advance and it said:

"I hope you have enjoyed the show. Part one is over and part two is about to begin. Your job is to go to our car and sit inside it. You are to wait there until you see me go back into the hotel and then open the second envelope"

I went outside and walked into the car park and sat in our car. A few minutes later she came out the hotel with her two male admirers. She later told me she had said to them she wanted a quick walk to get some fresh air and they agreed to accompany her.

They walked for a few minutes and the one guy obviously was feeling her bum and I heard a squeal of delight and then she took his arm and she led them around until they were in the car park.

Suddenly she stopped and turned to face one of the men. He leaned down to give her a kiss and their arms enveloped each other. The second guy was obviously not wanting to be left out of the fun and stood behind her and then with both hands he lifted her tiny skirt and started to feel her bum whilst rubbing himself against her.

The first guy's hands were on the move and although still kissing, he tilted his body away and his hand disappeared under her blouse. The first guy took the opportunity to move his hands around to the front of her and lift the skirt at the front and move his hand between her legs.

I saw her separate her legs to give him better access and lift her arms around the neck of the second guy who was then able to lift her blouse over her tits and I could clearly see them in the moonlight standing proud as his hands moved over both of them and started to massage them and then tweak on the very erect nipples. She whispered something in his ear and he stepped back and bent down to suck on first one and then the other.

The guy behind her still up against her was now rubbing her pussy and through the open window of the car I heard him say, "God you are wet down there" and she giggled. Then almost instantly she suddenly let out a groan and I assumed he had just slid a finger inside of her.

There was a few moment of silence except a slight moan from her and then she suddenly stopped and pulling the first guy off her boobs she kissed him and at the same time closed her legs. She then said something about 'enough of this teasing, let's go inside' and they all walked away. Both guys were feeling her bum and she made no attempt to stop them until they got nearer the hotel where there were people.

My heart was pounding and I took out the second envelope and opened it. It read:

"I hope you enjoyed the second show as much as I did! Sorry you won't see the last bit of the show but I will tell you about it later. Go to your room and wait for me. Love you"

I was as hard as rock and wanted to take my cock out and play with it to give me some relief. But I knew I would have to wait and so I went into the hotel and went up to our room.

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I had been in the room for about and hour when I heard the key in the lock of the bedroom and the door opened. To my surprise the door opened and one of the guys my wife had been with walked into the room. He stuck out his hand and introduced himself as Dave.

"Your wife is on her way and she told me to go on ahead" he explained. It was then I noticed that he had no shoes and socks on and his shirt was not tucked in. I realised that he had thrown on shirt and trousers.

At that moment my wife walked through the door with the second guy behind her. I hardly noticed him as my mouth fell open. My wife was wearing her boots and one of the guy's shirt and it wasn't even nearly buttoned up. She smiled at my face and then introduced me to Dave and Pete.

It turned out that she sent Dave on ahead to make sure nobody was around and Pete walked with her as she walked down the corridor nearly naked! She was giggling as she walked in knowing how shocked I was at her doing this.

After introducing us she said, "I thought you might like to watch us having some fun" she grinned, and put her arms around me to give me a kiss.

I grabbed her and pulled her close feeling the warmth of her body, which had obviously been sweating a bit. I ran my hand down between her legs and felt her swollen pussy. I slipped my fingers between her pussy folds and felt the wetness. I knew she had already had a cock between those pussy lips.

"Come here" she said grabbing my hand and leading me to the chair. As we walked over she turned to Dave and Pete and said, "you guys want to strip off and get ready for round two. You can use the facilities if you want to"

She turned back to me and as she sat down she said "Come look at my pussy. It is so hot. I have been so naughty and these lovely guys have been helping me have some fun"

I knelled down and moved closer to her swollen and red pussy. She grabbed my head and pulled me in closer. "Lick it for me darling" she said softly and then added "I need my pussy clean and ready for another round of tongue and cock"

I licked and tasted the salty taste of her juices combined with the juices of her two lovers.

"mmmmm" she moaned, "that is nice. Suck it for me, make me hot, I want you to watch and photograph me enjoying these two cocks" and I licked harder.

Suddenly she pulled me away and said, "Ok, that is enough. You go and have a shower while we all get re-acquainted and then you can come and watch us" she instructed.

That was the hardest shower I have ever had. I knew that next door my wife was lying there being played with by two guys and all I could hear was the occasional giggle and then moans.

I bathed and put on a robe and then opened the door and walked in. Nobody even noticed I was back. Pete was between her legs licking her pussy and Dave was having his cock sucked. It was at that moment that I noticed that Dave was more than average in size.

He was as long and as thick as I had seen. She was struggling with it in her mouth as she could not take it in very far. He was looking at her suck on it and gave appreciative groans every now and then. Meanwhile Pete was working hard on her pussy, licking it for all he was worth.

Then she started to cum. My wife cum's very violently when she cums and she started to buck and push back on Pete's tongue while still trying to suck Dave who had a big gin on his face as this was going on.

She slowly came down from her orgasm and opened her eyes. Pete old her to turn over and she climbed onto all fours pushing her bum out so Pete could get at it easily. He stood and I saw for the first time what his cock was like. It wasn't as big as Dave's but certainly was a good size. Pete had moved back in front of her and she grasped his cock with her hands and as she was about to put her mouth around that giant mushroom head, she turned to me and said, "be sure to get some photos of all this" and then she had her mouth around his cock and started to suck again.

Pete rubbed the end of his cock up and down her pussy getting it ready to enter her love hole. I took photos of this and I saw him line it up and start to move in. A deep moan, which was slightly muffled by the cock in her mouth, came out as she felt the intrusion into her pussy.

Pete worked his way in gently but firmly until he as all the way in and his balls were bouncing against her. He stopped in that position for a moment and I thought she was going to cum there and then. The Pete moved back and started a rhythmic pumping in and out of her pussy.

She kept sucking hard and I could tell by the look on Dave's face he was concentrating hard not to explode himself. Pete kept fucking her with long deep strokes and she finally stopped sucking on Dave sensing that if she carried on he would cum too soon for her

I was clicking away with the camera and Dave lay back on the bed to watch the show. His cock stood proud and he kept rubbing it from time to time as though promising it that soon it would be his turn.

Pete started to breath heavily and she was grunting as each thrust pushed into her.

"Oh yes, oh yes" she kept saying and then suddenly it was too much for them both. Pete pulled his cock out and started to cum in huge squirts that went more than half way up her back. That was a trigger to her as well. She moaned as she felt the hot cum landing on her back. Finally the room fell silent as the two of them came back down to earth. She had collapsed onto her stomach breathing heavily.

She called out my name and said "did you get that on camera" When I said I had she said, "good, now can you get some tissue and wipe my back for me".

I went and got some tissue as Pete collapsed into a chair. When I walked back in the room she was giggling at Dave who was still sitting there patiently slowly stroking his cock. She had moved up the bed a bit and with her hand she reached out and wiped the pre-cum off the end and put the finger in her mouth and sucked it clean.

He had a big smile as she went back for more and did the same. Meanwhile I was wiping off the cum that lay in big globs on her back. When I finished and she said, "have you cleaned it off"

"Yes, it is clean I replied"

"Good she said. Come here then" and she turned over and reached out for me. As I leaned forward she grabbed my head and gave me a deep kiss forcing her tongue into my mouth. I could taste the salty taste of Dave's precum on her lips and tongue. She stopped and then said, "now I want some pictures of this lovely cock"

She pushed me away and turned to face Dave and his manhood which stood proud and ready for attention. I took photos as she sucked, licked and lightly bit the end of his cock. She sucked his balls gently making him moan and finally she said, "It is time for this cock to pleasure me" and she got up to mount his cock which I swore had grown another inch from the sucking.

She held it up and just as she was about to impale herself on it she stopped and said "I want a photo of this to remember" and I took a photo of him poised to enter her. Slowly she started to sink down and I took photos at various stages. I was wondering if it would all fit but she just inched her way on to it with moans and sighs that I am sure would wake anyone sleeping in the next room.

Then it was all gone and she was fully impaled on Dave's cock. She stopped for a moment to enjoy the moment. "This is the feeling of being full" she sighed "and I love it"

I took a couple more photos and then she turned to me and said, "That is all for now. You can go and sit down and watch me have the greatest pleasure of the evening.

Then she started to ride Dave. For the next 15 minutes she bounced up and down letting out moans of contentment. She told him she liked his cock and the feeling it gave her. She told him that this was bliss and she called out "oh God, yes, yes" until I thought that someone would complain if she didn't stop the noise.

The pressure was building up and then Dave said, "I am going to cum"

"Oh yes" she seemed to beg, "cum for me, fill me up, let me feel your hot cum burst inside me." And they started to speed up and then there was a mighty cry as they both erupted.

Dave's cock was obviously a heavy cummer and she was in what seemed one continuous orgasm. They pushed into each other with such force that I wondered if they would hurt themselves. The two of them twitched and pushed against each other as though trying to force the last moment of pleasure out of it.

When they came down to earth, she collapsed onto his chest and lay on top of him. Both were breathing heavily and obviously needing time to catch their breath.

When she climbed off him she lay next to him, her face red and sweat pouring from her. Dave took a while to get his breath and my wife clamped her legs together to stop cum pouring out of her.

Pete got up and said, well that is about it for me, I am off to bed. Goodnights all round as Pete pulled on a pair of trousers and left the room. Dave took a minute to catch his breath and then as he was about to leave Lorna grabbed him and whispered something in his ear.

He laughed and kissed her good night. We said good night as he pulled on a pair of jogging bottoms and left the room.

"Now you" she said to me. "Cum and look at what that lovely cock did to your pussy" and she opened her legs and a torrent of cum leaked out onto the bed. I went over and she said "can you clean that for me?" and I took a handful of tissues and started to wipe up the mess as it came out. I slid my fingers inside and she jumped and giggled.

"I am tender there now. Be careful with me" she said and I gently wiped her swollen pussy lips and scooped cum out of her onto the tissues I had. Every once and a while she twitched and finally she said, "It is no use, your fingers are too rough. You will have to use your tongue" and she pulled my head down between her legs.

As I licked her she asked me if I enjoyed the shows. I gave a muffled response confirming that I did and then she said, "I loved teasing you like that." And then she told me how she had planned it a week ago. She met Pete and Dave on the website and agreed to meet. She told them I would join them at some stage but it was not until they were at the hotel did she tell them that I would be joining them later.

So they did not know who I was in the bar and it was not until they entered our bedroom that the realised who I was. She had played with them in their bedroom and then said she wanted to have me watch and take photos. They had dared her to walk between the bedrooms (which were down the hall from each other) naked. She had agreed to go partly naked and put her boots and one of their shirts on but left it wide open as she walked. She sent Dave on ahead to make sure that there was nobody there and Pete has walked with her.

She had sucked my cock and then lay back so that I could get inside her swollen pussy. I had to be very gentle as I slid into her stretched and slippery hole. It was a lovely feeling as I pumped in and out feeling the cum inside her rush past my cock and trickle down my balls and between the crack of her bum. When I came it was an explosion of feeling that felt as though it did not want to stop.

We finally collapsed and she went for a shower while I gathered my breath. We drifted off to sleep and I went into a very deep sleep.

I awoke with a slight start. I turned and the bed was empty next to me. I thought she had gone to the loo and so turned over and went back to sleep.

The next thing I remember was hearing the door open and then close again. I heard footsteps and she was standing next to the bed naked.

"Where have you been" I asked slightly concerned.

She smiled and said, "I had to return the shirt, didn't I?" she added and then continued, "it would be stealing to keep it wouldn't it?" and she giggled as she lifted my hand and placed it between her legs.

Cum was dripping down her legs. "I think I have been a bit naughty" she said with a wicked giggle and opened her legs wider so that I could feel the full torrent of cum as it ran out of her.

"How did you get back to the room then?" I asked.

"Well I wore the shirt there and so had nothing to wear on the way back" she grinned. "Dave walked with me in case I got into trouble and we had a big kiss outside the door. We were nearly caught but it was fun" she said with the tone of a naughty school girl!
Mar 14, 2010


Emily Woods has been known to describe herself as an abused wife, not because of what her husband does to her, but because of what he refuses to do for her. Specifically, he won't do the sexual acts with her that she loves, and even referred to them as "wicked perversions of God's wondrous gift of sex" the only time she ever mentioned them. Emily knew there was no point in saying anything about her preferences again, because his response would have been the same or worse. Instead, she started coming over to see me whenever she felt the need to indulge in some of those favorite things. This was a certain way for her, and me too of course, to get to enjoy them because, as is well known, I never refuse to do anything within reason for one of my lady friends.

I certainly think of those particular activities as being well within reason, and definitely not perversions. As far as I am concerned, there is nothing that adults can do in bed together that is perverse, as long as it is mutually enjoyable and consensual and nobody gets seriously injured. The last time Emily and I did those mutually enjoyable and consensual things was a couple of weeks ago, when she called me in the morning and told me that she needed to be taken to ecstasy and that she wanted me to be the one to take her there. Since that is one of my favorite places to visit, especially when I am escorting somebody as sweet and pretty as Emily, I told her to come right over.

While I was waiting for her arrival, I changed the bed so it was covered with only a clean fitted sheet and covered all the pillows with clean cases, which is a normal preparation I make when I am expecting one of my lady friends. I had shaved an hour earlier, right after my shower, so I had no need to prepare myself any further, except for taking off my shoes and socks. After making sure that the necessary supplies were on the night stand, I sat down to wait for Emily. She must have broken a lot of speed laws to get to my house, because she arrived a few minutes later. As soon as I had closed and locked the door behind her, Emily's succulent body was in my arms and her tongue was deep in my mouth.

The lady has brown hair and a pretty round face, and is short and plump in a very sexy way, with big breasts and a truly gorgeous derriere. In fact, she is so beautiful and sexy back there that I can't help thinking that her husband is one of the most ignorant men in the world. Her favorite sexual thing to do is having a hard cock driving in and out of her ass until she climaxes, and her stupid husband absolutely refuses to be the man to provide it. She also loves cumming from having her adorable pussy eaten, and he won't even do that, making him not only a world-class idiot, but inconsiderate as well.

"I've only got a few hours, George. I hope that's enough for what I want us to do."

"I hope so too. I really hate to rush things." During our brief conversation, we had been rushing, but only to the bedroom, where we quickly stripped each other naked.

Unencumbered by clothing, Emily climbed onto the bed and lay on her back, with a pillow under her head and another ready to slip under her ass. I was right behind her, and knelt beside her naked body, gently holding one of her luscious breasts in either hand. Eagerly, I bent down and started licking one of her nipples, feeling it stiffen under my tongue while Emily cooed softly in pleasure from what I was doing for her and for myself. Her sounds of joy became louder when I switched my attentions to the other pink nubbin, which quickly became equally rigid.

Emily's upper body was squirming in pleasure by the time I opened my mouth wide and drew in as much as I could of one delightful breast. While my lips formed a seal, I sucked on the lovely globe, and my tongue continued caressing her nipple and areola. Once again, I alternated my attentions between the succulent twins, and her movements under me became more strenuous, until she was writhing on the bed and thrusting her breasts up into my mouth. As marvelous a time as we were having already, when I looked down her body and saw Emily's pussy twitching in expectation and smelled the fragrant juices she was producing, I knew it was time to move my oral attentions a bit lower.

Starting with the channel between her lovely breasts, I slowly licked and kissed my way down her sexily plump body, even stopping briefly to swirl my tongue into her navel. Emily giggled and, by pushing on my shoulders, urged me to go still lower on her body. Knowing what a delightful time we would be having momentarily, I needed no urging, and continued until my lips were kissing her mons.

We could have 69ed, but both of us prefer that when I eat her pussy, that's the only thing we do just then, so we can completely dedicate ourselves to that single pleasure. I took one of the clean pillows with me, got off the bed, and went around to get back on at the foot and walk toward her on my knees. Emily spread her legs and, when I was close enough, raised them so I could duck under and she could rest them on my shoulders. She also raised her ass off the bed, and I slipped the pillow under it, so the object of my desire would be presented to me as if on a tray. When I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her plump thighs, my face was just inches away from her gorgeous and eager pussy.

I would be willing to swear on my mother's grave that there is no such thing as a pussy that is not beautiful, although I will concede that some are less so than others. Not wanting her stupid and inconsiderate husband to get the right idea about what she sometimes does with me, and maybe some other guys, Emily does not shave or even trim her pubic hair, and it is a wild brown thatch. Even so, she is beautiful there, with her dark lips, pouting and swollen that day from her lust, and with the adorable slit hidden between them. I gently separated the edges and gazed on the wet pink lining, and breathed deeply of the delectable aroma that arose.

Emily thrust her pussy up at me, but it was a gesture of impatience, rather than a sexual response. I grinned and leaned forward to start licking one of her outer lips, not really minding the feel of her pubic hair against my tongue. It was fairly sparse, and quite fluffy, and didn't interfere with the sensation of the soft skin under it. I licked with more pressure than I usually do, and slowly caressed that lip until I reached her mons. When I looked, Emily had a smile on her face, and she winked at me.

"That's better," she said. "You really know what I like."

She was right, but I didn't say anything, just grinned back at her. She may not have noticed it, because I quickly brought my mouth down to where it had started so my tongue could caress her other outer lip the same way as it had the first one. Although we had some time constraints, I still took my time, wanting to give us both as much pleasure as I could and, when I reached Emily's mons again, and kissed her there, her pussy was squirming under my face and her head was luxuriating in the pillow, with her eyes closed and a relaxed, happy smile on her face.

Eagerly, I brought my face back down to where I had started and, this time, I saw that the first few drops had become a pool of fresh juices waiting for me. I carefully licked them all up, savoring their taste, and transferred my attentions to the extremely smooth area between an inner and outer lip. I licked her there, feeling the movements of Emily's pussy becoming stronger and more pronounced from the stimulation of this very sensitive part. When I reached the place where the lips were close together, I cocked my head so I could squeeze my tongue into the seam between them and pleasure both labia at the same time. Flicking my tongue in and out rapidly, but advancing slowly, I continued until I reached the end of the inner lip, where it joins Emily's other inner lip to form her clit hood.

Once again, I looked down Emily's lush body, and was elated to see how much she was reveling in what I was doing. I love eating pussy, but I love it much more when I know I am bringing joy to a sexy woman such as the one lying on her back in front of me. Her body was writhing on the bed and her head, eyes closed and mouth open in a grimace of pure pleasure, was tossing back and forth on the pillow. Delicately, I licked across her clit hood, and Emily softly moaned in bliss and starting thrusting her pussy into my face. This time, it was a sexual response.

There were many more sexual responses when I started licking upward between the other inner and outer lips. This time, by the time I reached Emily's clit hood, her body was thrashing around on the bed and her hips were swiveling under my face, thrusting her legs out and back over my shoulders. She was almost ready to cum, but I wanted to bring her farther, because I knew the longer we took, the more fun it would be for both us. Our deadline weren't so soon we couldn't enjoy ourselves.

I pressed my face even more closely against Emily's pussy, and started probing my tongue into the lower edge of the wet pink hole that was the source of all the juices I had been relishing. As I probed into it, more droplets flicked out to please my taste buds. I had to hold tightly to Emily's thighs because her body was moving about so erratically that otherwise my face would have been dislodged when I started up the sides of that fragrant pink place. As I progressed, my tongue explored under the lips and the edges of the wet hole, moving back and forth over the bubbling cauldron and dipping in to sample the nectar. By the time I reached the top edge and thrust the tip of my tongue against the tiny area between it and her clit, Emily was begging me to suck her there and make her cum.

I never turn down a lady friend's reasonable request, especially if it is something I love to do as much as I love to suck on Emily's clit. The succulent little cutie was so swollen with lust that it had crowded its way out of from under its protective hood, so I enveloped it in my mouth. As my lips formed a seal, I sucked and my tongue stroked the sides and top. Emily's movements, already erratic, became even wilder, until she screamed out in pleasure.

"Oh, god, I'm cumming!"

My lady friend curled up, almost into a fetal position, and her thighs clamped onto the sides of my head. Her hands buried themselves in what little hair I have, and she pressed my face against her delightful pussy, which was exactly where I wanted it just then. Holding my head a very willing prisoner, she rolled to one side, carrying me with her. I clung tightly to her legs and kept my mouth snugly wrapped around her adorable love button while my tongue continued caressing the adorable, swollen morsel.

Jerking and writhing spasmodically while she continued cumming and telling me how good my mouth felt on her clit, Emily lay on her side until she abruptly jerked my head and rolled onto her other side Through all her uninhibited movements, she continued ramming her pussy against my happily imprisoned face for another minute, before all her muscles clenched and she shouted out her joy as she climaxed.

After her orgasm, I rolled her onto her back, hoping my neck hadn't been too badly wrenched by her movements, and licked all the nectar from Emily's thighs, belly, crotch and wherever I could find it on her pussy. Since I would be fucking her in her ass anyhow, I was not even concerned about leaving the juices still inside the pink hole that had produced them. They were the freshest and most delicious of all, and I sucked them all out and swallowed them, since they would not be needed for lubrication.

It took a long time, but when I was through with my feast, I looked up at Emily's face. She was smiling at me, and I knew she had derived at least as much pleasure as I had from what we had just done. However, she had something else in mind to do next.

"That was wonderful, George. You really love eating my pussy, don't you?"

"Of course. That's not exactly a secret, you know."

"I know, but I think of myself as having two pussies. The one in the front and the one in the back where my stupid husband refuses to fuck me. Do you want to eat my back pussy too?"

"Yeah, but only if you're really squeaky clean. You use your back pussy for some other things that would be pretty unsavory, and I don't want to get my mouth next to those other things."

"If I get myself squeaky clean back there, will you eat my back pussy?"

"I will. I love eating either the front or the back pussy, especially yours." That was the truth. I have licked many asses in my life, and I have always relished the smooth texture of the skin and the puckered area and the tiny wrinkles of the hole itself against my tongue, as well as being extremely gratified by the tremendous pleasure it has always provided for the women.

"Okay. I'll go to your bathroom and clean up." Emily got up and walked into the bathroom, her gorgeous ass wiggling enticingly, as if I needed to be any more enticed than I already was. A few seconds later, I heard the water running in the sink.

When she returned, she had a grin on her face, and I could see water dripping down her legs. Apparently she hadn't dried herself off. That didn't bother me; I love the natural aroma of a woman's front pussy, and all the juices being produced there, but I would just as soon her back pussy didn't have any scent except for the natural musky aroma of an aroused woman Of course, after licking Emily's ass for a few minutes, I expected to be able to smell the juices her front pussy would be producing. I was sitting near the foot of the bed and, when Emily returned, she got onto the middle, knelt there, and gathered all the pillows to put under her waist.

"Where do you want me to get?" she asked.

"Just like you are now is perfect. Reach back and spread your cheeks."

She followed my directions, and I knelt behind Emily and used both hands to further separate her luscious cheeks so they were in the position where I wanted them. When I described her ass as being gorgeous, I referred to its shape and general appearance. Emily's derrière is truly a thing of beauty, from the cute little dimple at the end of her spine to the way her cheeks flare out from her waist and her back into a pair of perfect hemispheres, and how those succulent shapes curve around and back under until they merge with her thighs. However, that's not the only way in which Emily's ass is pleasing to the eye.

As she held her cheeks spread for me, it was extremely pleasing to my eye. The skin on the inside is smooth and ivory white, until it blossoms into a pink-tinged creamy color where the puckering begins. The hole itself, where my cock would soon be, is a soft pink, and reminded me of a perfect young rosebud. Especially enticing was the way it seemed to be winking at me as Emily's perfect backside squirmed in anticipation of what we would be doing momentarily.

The insides of her ass cheeks felt even better than they looked, as I pressed my tongue against her just below that dimple and started slowly licking my way down the inside of a succulent hemisphere. She was completely hairless there, of course, and the skin was as soft and smooth as a satin pillow, but warm and vibrant. It felt so good that I wanted to take a long time licking her, and I could tell Emily really loved it too. Very slowly, my tongue meandered downward, skirting the puckered area, because I wanted to save the best part for last.

Emily leaned forward, moving a pillow so she could press the side of her face into it and bowing her back to present her ass even better to my mouth. I took advantage of the improved target when I reached the bottom of the first cheek. She was already highly sexually aroused by what I was doing, and I could smell the enticing aroma of her pussy juices. I bent my neck to get a better angle and licked her crotch and the insides of her thighs so the nectar wouldn't run down and be wasted by soaking into the sheet. After helping myself to the delicious dividend, I licked my way back up the other cheek, once again avoiding the puckered area, until my tongue was back where it had started.

By that time, Emily's body was writhing in pleasure, and her movements became stronger as my mouth slowly worked its way down the center of the cleft until it reached the beginning of the puckered part. Still wanting to save the best for last, my tongue circled what I knew to be the lovely pink rosebud itself, and fondled all the way around until it returned to the place where it had veered off line. Emily was even more highly aroused, moaning in bliss while her hips swiveled in front of me, driving her knees down into the mattress. It was time for the very best part of a wonderful chapter in our sexual escapade.

Once again, I started licking downward but this time I continued across what had been my target from the start. When Emily felt my tongue where she so badly wanted it, her moans turned to sobs and whimpers, and she fucked her ass back against my face, as she does when my cock is going in and out of her. That would happen later but, just then, my tongue was moving up and down and from side to side across the cute rosebud. I reveled in the feel of the puckered edges and the wrinkled hole against the tip of my tongue, but Emily was taking even more pleasure from it than I was.

"Play with my clit, George. Make me cum!"

That sounded like a marvelous idea, so I reached around and placed my right hand on Emily's dripping pussy. I would have loved to squeegee all the nectar from her and lick it off my fingers, but my mouth was more concerned with my lady friend's imminent orgasm just then. I found her clit, as swollen as it had been when in my mouth, and gently pinched the little cutie between two folds of her inner lips. It was held in place by my index finger and thumb, and I began slowly stroking it in the same tempo as the movements of my tongue on her rosebud. In a few highly delightful seconds, my hand and mouth accomplished their mission.

"Yes! I'm cumming!" Emily cried out joyfully.

I kept my face plastered tightly against her ass, and kept my tongue fondling where it had been, but I wrapped my left arm around her hips to hold her upright. For over a minute, my fingers continued stroking in the same tempo as my tongue, while Emily's body thrashed in front of me in the throes of cumming.

"Oh! OH!" she cried, and all her muscles clenched as she climaxed.

After that orgasm, Emily's body started to slump slowly forward, and I let her fall until she was lying face down with pillows under her waist and one of them remaining under the side of her face. I wiped the fresh juices off her pussy and licked them from my fingers until I had gotten as many as I could, before getting to my feet to retrieve the bottle of lubricant and the damp towel and a condom from the night stand. My lady friends prefer various sexual positions and I was aware that Emily loves getting fucked in her ass while lying face down on the bed with pillows under her waist to present the best target possible. That was exactly the position she ended up in after her orgasm.

I also knew it would take her a few minutes for Emily to recover from that orgasm and start building toward another, so I prepared my cock by carefully rolling on the condom and covering it with Aqualube. When I was ready, I spread her legs apart and knelt between them. Emily felt my movements on the bed and my hands on her thighs and let me know, by reaching back to spread her ass cheeks again, that she was ready for the main reason for her being on my bed. I inserted the tip of the bottle into the small hole she was presenting and, wanting to be sure to use enough, I squirted in a big dollop of the lubricant. When Emily felt the cool liquid gushing into her, it evoked a murmur of joy, and she wiggled her ass at me. I didn't need the encouragement, but it was nice to feel wanted.

She expressed her pleasure more loudly when I thrust the middle finger of my right hand into her ass and meticulously spread the Aqualube all around the inside. By the time I was through with the preparations, her hips and ass and upper thighs were already squirming in anticipation. My cock was also looking forward to a really great time, so I didn't take any longer than I had to. Emily's hands were still spreading her ass cheeks, and I reached in between them and used a thumb and index finger to pry open her tight rosebud. My other hand held my cock to guide it to its delightful target. I pressed the tip against the tight hole, moved it around to perfectly center it, and thrust forward.

Emily uttered a soft moan of pleasure when she felt the head of my cock wedge into her ass and continued to hold her cheeks apart, wanting to get every bit of my shaft inside. I wanted the same thing, but first I wanted to make sure there was no loose skin or other potential problem, so I checked by running that same index finger around my cock inside the hole it was penetrating and stretching open. . Finding none, I placed that hand on her hip and thrust forward again, and an inch of the hard cylinder squeezed its way into her tight, pink hole. Emily moaned again, louder this time, and her body started writhing under me. With another thrust, half of my cock was buried in one of the prettiest, tightest places it had ever been. I no longer needed to guide it, so I let go of the shaft and used the damp towel to carefully wipe the excess lubrication off my hands. Still determined to be sure I gave her everything, even the tiniest fraction of an inch I had to give, Emily kept spreading the cheeks of her ass apart. Once again, I checked for any problems that might arise and found none.

With a few more firm thrusts, Emily had every bit of my cock inside her, and she placed her hands in front of her shoulders so she could push back to meet me as we prepared to do some serious fucking. Slowly, I pulled my cock back from her tight, slick ass until just the head remained. I paused and, still moving slowly, started to drive my shaft back into where it belonged. When she felt it surging into her, Emily fucked back to meet me, and I buried the hard shaft all the way inside her ass again, until I could feel the insides of her soft cheeks against my pubic hair. We both sighed and moaned from the excruciating pleasure, and I started to draw back for another slow, deep stroke.

Once again, she fucked back to meet my forward thrust, and my cock went just as far into Emily's ass as it had the first time. It equaled that depth the next time and the next, and the one after that, as we continued giving each other as much pleasure as we could. The Aqualube had almost completely turned to liquid and was working perfectly, so there was no friction. There was only a feeling of tightness surrounding my cock as it plunged in and out of her and was massaged by the talented muscles inside Emily's rear pussy. Although we still faced something of a deadline, we knew we had enough time that there would be no need to rush what we both loved so much. We fucked slowly, with my cock repeatedly plunging as deeply as possible into her gorgeous, hospitable ass.

She loves getting a hard shaft inside there so much that Emily would be able to climax without my fondling her clit, but that didn't mean I had to keep my hands away from her pussy. The juices gushing out from there were just as delicious and just as copious as they had been while my tongue was bringing her to those previous climaxes, and I reached under her body to scoop them up so I could lick them off my fingers. I couldn't get every single drop, but I would be able to finish the delightful treat for dessert after we had both finished cumming.

As marvelous as it was for both of us, I knew how to make it even better. I had been kneeling between her legs and pulling against her hips to drive my cock in and out of Emily's ass, but I changed so I was lying full length on top of her back. Most of my weight was supported on my elbows and knees, and we were still able to fuck with my long, slow strokes, and she was still able to meet every thrust of my cock.

Once again, my hands got involved in the action. Still supporting the weight of my upper body on my elbows, I reached under Emily's sexy form to begin fondling her delightful breasts. My fingers wrapped around them, and I started gently squeezing in time with the thrusts of my cock into her ass, while gently tweaking her erect nipples. She responded by moaning more loudly and fucking back harder to meet me every time I drove it into her..

We continued like that for a long time, with my hands and my cock providing tremendous joy for Emily and her breasts and ass doing the same for me. The Aqualube was fully liquefied by then, and continued to work perfectly, so I still felt no friction. The only things I was able to feel were Emily's soft body under me and the muscles in her ass squeezing my cock as it burrowed into her and again as I drew it back out. We were moving slowly, but pleasure was rapidly building up from the incredible sensations that rippled through me with every movement either of us made.

Emily's pleasure was mounting too; she was approaching her climax and starting to lose control of her muscles. The movements of her body under me became more and more erratic as she rocked from side to side, while her hips started swiveling, thrusting her legs out alongside mine. She moaned and sobbed and whimpered in time with the thrusts of my cock, while begging me to continue what I was doing.

"Oh, god, George, that feels so good! Keep fucking me! Don't stop! Fuck me harder! Harder!"

I did what she wanted, fucking her harder and faster for another ten minutes, until Emily uttered a cry of pure joy.

"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!"

She no longer had enough control of her arms to push back with them, and they started flopping at her sides as I pounded into her. Her legs continued pistoning out and back beside me; from overhead, she would have looked like a frog swimming. I rammed my cock in and out, while Emily babbled to me, telling me she was cumming, and how good it felt. I let go of her breasts and put my hands on her shoulders so I could get more leverage, and continued stuffing her with my cock the way I knew she wanted me to do.

"AH! AH! YES!" she cried out ecstatically as she climaxed.

All her muscles spasmed at once and Emily slammed her ass back at me before totally relaxing under me. I didn't stop plunging my cock in and out, but continued just as fast and hard as I could, until I climaxed too, ejaculating into my condom. I still didn't stop, but kept fucking Emily's rear pussy until I had pumped out two more gobs of semen and knew I was through cumming. I sprawled on top of her, my cock still buried to the hilt in the oily pink hole that had given and received such indescribable pleasure.

After our great climaxes, neither of us moved for a few minutes. I knew from past sessions that Emily was satisfied, for now at least, and she would leave and hurry home after I had licked all the fresh juices from her pussy - her front one this time. However, as long as her husband was too stupid or selfish to provide the kind of sex that she craved, I would continue to do so, to our extreme mutual pleasure.
Mar 14, 2010
I am totally spoiled by my husband. So when he told me he was taking me out to our favorite restaurant for dinner I wasn't surprised. There was a bubble bath, candles and a glass of wine awaiting me when I entered our bathroom and when I emerged, my skin as soft and as flagrant as rose pedals. Lying across our bed I found my best black dress for the evening.

A note laid atop which read, "Tonight is just for you...I've laid out the perfect outfit for you to wear. I haven't forgotten anything...so if you don't see it you won't need it"

I looked over the garments laid out perfectly. My favorite black dress, the one with the thin spaghetti straps, thigh-high black stockings and his favorite spiked heels. I didn't see any panties or bra, not like I could wear a bra with this dress anyway and the thought of him taking me out without panties was a very exciting idea. My clit began to tingle before I could even begin to slide my stockings up my long soft legs. My pussy was getting so wet I was sure it would run down my thighs before we even got started with dinner.

After I fixed my hair and make-up and dabbed my husband's favorite perfume along my neck, into my cleavage, my wrists and ankles and just a touch behind each knee. As if on cue there was a knock on our bedroom door. I slid into my heels and grabbed my handbag and opened the door. I pulled the door open slowly revealing myself to him. I could see his eyes start at the floor at my heels, slowly taking in every inch of me, along the curve of my calves, thighs, hips, breasts, neck, my soft plump lips and deep dark eyes. When his gaze met mine, I was hoping he was seeing the longing in my eyes that I was seeing in his. It was perfectly clear that I wanted him at that point and he wanted me too.

"You look fabulous babe." he slid his hands up the back of my neck and slid his fingers through my hair, pulling my head back gently, slowly, kissing my neck. The feel of his moist lips pressing against me sent shivers through me, electricity along my body, making my nipples hard and my pussy ache, for an instant I thought I might have my first orgasm of the night from his kiss. My fingers wrapped around his wrists to steady myself, pressing into him firmly, his arms wrapped around me, our lips giving and receiving the pressure of our passion. At that moment I wanted him to sweep me up and take me right there to hell with going out. To hell with whatever the other plans were I needed to have him inside of my hot, wet pussy. So wet I was struggling to keep it all inside, not letting it drip out of me. "We had better go...or we'll be late," planting one last soft kiss on my lips.

Not only were we going to have a wonderful dinner at our favorite restaurant but also we were having dinner with a colleague of my husband's. I hesitated just a bit when I found out we wouldn't be alone. I was concerned about being able to keep myself under control. But as I voiced my concerns I could see that that was part of the plan. To get me all crazy, hot, and horny and then keep me waiting for it. Well then two can play that game. The night was just beginning.

On the ride from the house to the restaurant there wasn't a word spoken by him. He just continued to have a devilishly, evil grin on his face. I tried to question him about the evening, but he just shook his head and chuckled a bit. We arrived a few minutes late. Led to our usual table, sliding across the seat I was sure I had left a wet trail. My husband grinned sliding up close next to me and forcing me closer to our dinner guest, it was a very cozy position I was being put in. Seeing the man, I recognized him from the last company party. He and my husband and gone off and had a very lengthy conversation...when I had asked him what they had been talking about...his only response was that same grin I had gotten earlier in the evening. It was all starting to come together for me know.

"Michael, you remember my wife, Sarah...Sarah...I know you remember Michael." again that devilish grin crossed his face.

"Of course" I extended my hand to Michael, "A girl would be hard pressed not to remember such a handsome gentleman." Michael took my hand, kissing my knuckles, gently along each one, turning my hand over, his soft, wet lips pressing firmly in my palm.

"My pleasure to have you join us tonight." The tone of his voice was deep and seemed to linger around my ear as if he had been pressing his lips against the curve of my neck.

The waiter poured the wine and we all raised our glasses in a toast to "new adventures and sinful pleasures". Glancing around the table I could tell that I wasn't the only one who understood what was going to happen tonight.

My husband's hand disappeared under the table and ran up into my lap, sliding his fingers from my right knee, which was crossed over my left leg, along my inner thigh. Running his fingers up and down my thigh, slowly, never quite reaching the hem of my skirt. Almost begging him to go higher, I uncrossed my legs and parted my thighs slightly. A soft sigh of pleasure escaped my lips as Michael's hand joined my husband's between my thighs, their strong hands so gentle on my thighs. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from screaming in orgasm when my husband's fingers brushed up against my swollen clit. My rock hard nipples were aching to be touched, sucked, and bitten. My breathing becoming harder and faster as my clit was pressed between their fingers being stroked from base to tip. My husband knew I was ready to explode and was loving every minute of it. Pulling his hand from under the table he leaned into me, licking my sweet juice from his fingers.

"See that man sitting at the bar? Alone over there." His hot breath raising the hairs on my neck, I nodded. "Ever since you walked in this place he hasn't taken his eyes off of you. I'm sure he is enjoying you right now but not half as much as Michael and I will tonight. But we can make sure we give him quite a good show baby."

My thighs opened wider, as did the stranger's eyes. Michael's fingers enslaved my throbbing clit, slowly, and with every stroke of his fingers the stranger's gaze became more focused. The stranger at the bar shifted uncomfortably on his stool, pulling at his cock, which was bulging so hard against his pants, I thought his zipper might not hold. My eyes rolled back and my body began to shiver as my husband's long hard fingers pressed against my soaking wet hole...his fingers know my pussy well and were rubbing my G-spot in an instant. I wanted to scream, my pussy spasming around his fingers

Squeezing my husband's fingers tighter with my thighs I whispered in his ear, begging him to please take me, I needed him so badly.

He pulled my hand to his hard cock "Are you ready for the real fun now baby?"

His cock, rock hard under my hand, throbbing, oozing I don't think I had ever felt him so hard for me before or had ever felt him as wet before. Thoughts of his pre-cum covering my tongue so oily and sweet filled my head and I could almost taste him.

He rubbed his thumb over my mouth, my tongue darting out, sliding around the first digit. My full red lips sucking him into my hot mouth, it wasn't his cock like I wanted but I still took him deep into my mouth. Our observant friend at the bar sat slack jawed while I sucked and licked my husband's fingers, tasting my sweet pussy softly moaning for more. At that moment if he had asked me to get on my knees and suck him I would of done it. I didn't care if the man at the bar was watching or if the entire restaurant watched me. I needed his cock.

My husband stood up and extended his hand, helping me up from the table. He pulled me close to him and kissed me deeply. My tingling breasts pressing up against his firm chest. "Ready to see what else we have planned for you?"

I nodded quickly feeling his hands kneading my ass.slowly exposing my bare cheeks to our new friend at the bar. Michael stood behind me kissing my neck and rubbing his bulging cock against my bare ass. My husband snickered and turned my face to watch the man's face contort with pleasure while he filled his pants with cum.

The three of us exited the restaurant, Michael and my husband grinning so wide and I was like a wild bitch in heat. We all crawled into our vehicle, my husband behind the wheel and Michael and I in the backseat.

"Drive slowly Peter." Michael grinned pulling the door behind him.

Before we could even pull out of the parking lot Michael was between my thighs sucking all my sweet cum from my swollen pussy. My husband unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock hard cock, long, slow strokes while he watched Michael tongue my pussy in the rear view mirror. I was amazed that he was able to keep the vehicle on the road as well as he did.

Once we reached our house my husband turned to me and looked into my eyes, "Want more baby? Need cock?"

"Ooh God yes" I thought how could he be asking me that? I needed cock so bad.

We all gathered inside our bedroom shedding clothing quickly. That was the first time I got a good look at Michael's cock. I had never seen a shaft so thick before and the head was so plump and purple it look like a plum. He walked up to me, his eyes moving over my body. My pussy dripping wet, my nipples rock hard, my husband got behind me and pushed me down to my knees, Michael's fat cock and balls in my face. My husband knelt on the floor behind me, his cock sliding over my ass; he took my hand and cupped it under Michael's heavy sack.

His tongue gliding over my neck, around my ear his hot breath going right to the heart of me, "Lick 'em baby, just like a good girl, show him how talented your hot tongue is."

He slid his hand up my back pushing me forward, my lips parting, my tongue reaching out for those beautiful balls. I stretched my mouth wide, sucking that swollen sack in, my tongue working them. Michael released a massive groan and pulled my face closer to him, for a moment I thought he would shoot his big load. My husband lay down on his back, sliding up between my thighs. I started riding his tongue hard and fast, his hands moved quickly to my hard breasts, rolling my nipples, and pulling them. Michael's hand filled with my hair, he pulled me from his balls, drove his cock deep into my mouth so hard and deep, making me gag on it a few times before I relaxed and took all of him. His cock in my mouth, my husband's tongue deep in my cunt, I had never felt so much pleasure at once. My body wouldn't stop shaking, my orgasms rolling one after another.

Michael lay back on our bed, pulling me from the floor up to him. I straddled his hips, his big hands massaging my round ass. Reaching between my thighs I stroked his hard cock up and down my swollen lips he held me closer as I slid him inside of me. My husband's tongue worked my asshole, around and around that puckering hole while Michael's hips and mine rocked together. His tongue was soon replaced by his swollen cock in my ass. I screamed with pleasure around Michael's tongue in my mouth, he spread my cheeks wider allowing my husband to dive deeper in my ass. With his massive cock deep in my cunt my ass was very very tight. I could feel those veined cocks rubbing together inside of me. Their balls slapping against me as well as each other.

My nipples were on fire rubbing against Michael's hairy chest. Sweat rolling down between my breasts and dripping onto his tongue. My husband pulled my head back, biting my neck as Michael's lips clamped onto my left nipple with such a powerful force I screamed as my pussy exploded with another orgasm.

Michael thrusting his cock deeper, I could feel him in my belly. My husband could feel Michael's cock slamming inside of me matching his strokes. Both of their cocks diving within me together. Each time I came on Michael's thick shaft my husband would fuck my tight ass harder. I wanted his cum squirting deep inside my pink asshole. My husband's grip on my hips became more and more intense as Michael's cock began to rock with orgasm. My husband's cock grinding against Michael's pulsing orgasmic cock made him explode. His own cum shooting deep and hard, spasm after spasm pumping that cum into my ass.

The three of us all lay together on our bed our labored breathing, sweat covered, cum covered, bodies all tangled together. My husband pulled my mouth to his and kissed me more passionately than he had ever done before as Michael kissed my extended neck. Their throbbing cocks held deep within my more than satisfied pussy.

"Did you enjoy your special evening baby?"

I could feel his lips moving against mine as he spoke. My eyes glanced to each of my lovers and a wonderful devilish grin crossed my lips.
Sep 15, 2009

She left the house and climbed into the waiting taxi. As she climbed in a passerby caught a flash of stocking clad leg and smiled ruefully. Joy smiled back. The passerby blushed at being caught looking but Joy had seen the look of lust in his eye and she felt a shiver of satisfaction in her ability to make men react.

Four of her co-workers were down from Scotland on a trip they make every few years. The local staff always threw them a bit of a dinner party in their hotel and generally have a good time. She was on her way to play her part as duty demanded.

Two years ago Joy had been in one of their rooms with them and another girl from her work group. They had had a lot to drink and on coming out of the toilet, Joy saw the other girl being fucked on the bed. She had stared at the sight and then became really turned on. One thing led to another and she had ended up on her back being fucked silly. She had felt guilty but loved it nevertheless.

Joy arrived at the hotel fashionably late, as usual and made her entrance. The blue dress she was wearing touched in all the right places and for someone in her late forties, she looked really good. Her short blonde hair and long legs helped and the dress finished just above her knees. Thin straps showed her milky skin off well with just a hint of cleavage and the men all watched her as she joined them.Instantly surrounded, Joy looked around for the other girl from last time, Kay. She couldn’t see her and asked if she was there. It seemed that Kay had called off at the last minute and Joy’s spirits sank a little. Kay was the catalyst last time and it looked as if it would be just another boring dinner after all. No Kay, no fuck! Odds on none of the boring others would be up for it! Never mind, at least the food was good in the hotel and she could always enjoy the wine.

During the dinner, Joy began to relax and enjoy herself. It was only when she caught the eye of Simon, the one who had fucked her so well the last time, did she feel uncomfortable. Her body was reacting to the memory. Damn Kay!

After dinner Simon made straight for her and began chatting to her like a long lost friend. He kept the wine flowing and Joy felt herself getting more and more comfortable with him. Soon they were joined by others as the group thinned out and the boring people went home. Joy was half drunk by this time and her normal reserve was wilting fast.

Seated on a high stool in the plush bar, she was surrounded by the remaining men, the other women had all made excuses and left. As the centre of attention she was enjoying herself thoroughly and maybe showing just a little more thigh than she intended. What the hell, she had good legs!“Well time to be gone” she heard the last one of the local staff say as he looked at Joy. “You OK Joy, can I get you a taxi home to your husband?” he asked gallantly.“No need Jim,” one of the Scots replied “we’ll she she’s ok.”Joy giggled to herself, shame Kay wasn’t here.

Jim had hardly left the bar before Joy felt a warm hand on her knee. She didn’t resist as it slid up under her dress and she shivered as the cool fingers touched the bare skin above her stocking top. She looked straight into Simon’s eyes as he gently squeezed her soft flesh.  A second hand found her other leg and she closed her eyes as she felt it on the soft skin above her other stocking top. Slowly she opened her legs wider, inviting the hands to explore her hot body. This was getting interesting she realised.

All four men were now around her as she sat on the stool, legs wide and her tight dress around the top of her legs. They could all see her exposed knickers and the wet patch growing before their eyes. The barman was hovering so he could get a glimpse and one or two other guests had started to take notice.

The four men closed in around Joy and under the cover of the others, Simon slipped two fingers straight into Joy and she moaned softly. He leant forward and kissed her before whispering in her ear.“You’re getting fucked tonight lady” he said softly.“Oh yes please” she replied, what’s keeping you!”

Quickly he took her hand and led her toward the lift. All the way she was being groped by multiple hands and she realised that the others were with them too. By the time they reached the room she had realised that she was going to be gang-banged and was more than up for it.

As soon as the door was closed Simon kissed her fiercely, his tongue seeking out hers and his hand going roughly between her legs. Like a slut, joy opened them to let him grope her through her dress as she returned his kisses. Joy could feel Simon’s erect cock as he pressed it against her thigh, she wanted it soon.

Someone moved behind her and she felt the cool air as her zip was pulled down and he back exposed. Simon slackened his grip on her as someone pulled her straps down and stripped her dress from her body. Another pair of hands had already unfastened her strapless bra and freed her pert breasts.

Suddenly she was stood in the middle of four men clad only in her stockings, knickers and high heeled shoes. They looked at her for a moment and then pulled her down onto the bed.Joy hit the bed and looked up as Simon moved quickly between her open legs. His cock was sticking out rigidly in front of him but she only got a quick glance before he pulled her knickers to the side and sank his full length in her pussy.

Grunting with each stroke, Simon pounded her body with long hard thrusts as Joy slammed her pelvis up to meet him. Each time he sank his full length in her.  Within minutes, Simon froze and Joy felt him pump his cum deep into her body before he sagged onto her then eased his now limp cock from her sodden cunt.  She thought she would get a respite from the frantic assault but was wrong. As soon as Simon was off her, strong hands removed her sodden knickers and one of the others took his turn on her.

In a short fifteen minutes Joy had been fucked by all four of the men. She was laid open legged on the bed with cum running from her swollen pussy and the sweat of her four lovers glistening on her white skin.  Looking to the side she saw one of them was hard again and heading for her used body. It looked like being a long night before she got home to her husband...

Aug 7, 2009

Plump wife is 50 years old and 200 lbs, so we know she doesn't appeal to everyone, but we also know that being sexy is mainly a matter of attitude and she definitely has a great one.  I personally love big beautiful women, because the ones I have met in my life, more often than not, were humorous, relaxed, easy going, fun to be with ladies who were enjoying life and sex without trying to prove anything to anybody. Wife has always been a favourite among my friends at intimate parties and has enjoyed numerous gang bangs with multiple partners at swingers clubs.

The following story happened only recently:

Our next door neighbors are two very nice young men in their mid 20s who recently graduated from college and moved to our city as roommates for career training.  So that evening when wife lost a bet and asked me what I wanted I requested that she should dance naked for our young neighbors.  Although she loves dancing and is pretty good at this, she was a little hesitant because the boys were young enough to be her sons.  However after a few drinks she reluctantly agreed, so I went and invited the guys for a pizza party with a special treat to follow.

We got some pizza delivered, listened to good music and had bottles of wine as well as many shots.  Then wife poured her favourite drink, Amaretto into big snifters, and told them that it was time for a truly delicious drink and instantly took off her blouse.  The boys were pleasantly surprised to see a pair of beautiful big tits bouncing in front of them.  She dived her nipples into the snifters and covered them with Amaretto.  All three of us took turns to lick them dry.  Then wife went to the bedroom and I started to play her favourite CD "More more more".  When she came back into the living room, she was totally naked.  She started dancing while the boys were yelling "More more more".It was most enjoyable to watch wife's huge ass swinging from one side to the other. Then she gave the boys a lap dance.  They were mesmerized when her plump hairy pussy was in front of their faces.She was jumping around with her big belly and getting sweaty. 

One of the boys said "Bend over,let's smell your smelly fat ass".  She did as she was told and bend over.  They were very amused to see her big belly hanging loose.  We took turns and smelled her ass.  I told them that although we call her ass as 'The Grand Canyon', her asshole is actually very tight.  They were more than happy to put their fingers in to check it.  Next we put a big towel on the couch, and wife laid on top of it, opening her legs wide up in the air.  The guys were kissing her bare feet and thick thighs.  Very slowly I poured some Amaretto on her pussy and it was up to the boys to lick the liquor before reaching the towel.  We even put some pieces of chocolate on and around her pussy to enhance the flavor. 

Finally everyone was naked and they were rubbing their dicks against her soft body.  It was time to go to the bedroom.  One of the guys laid on the bed, and wife on top of him, jamming his big cock all the way into her pussy.  The other one took her in the ass fucking real hard.Chunky mature wife has become a sandwich between two young studs.  She was very horny and screaming "More more more" until finally I gave my cock into her mouth.

When it was all over, wife was happy to feel desired by young men, the boys were delighted to have an unique experience with a real woman older than their mothers, and I had a big smile on my face for days to come.

Aug 7, 2009

My girlfriend at the time was a very horny girl who loved nothing better than having sex just about anywhere (not that i minded).  One night we came back from the pub and started to kiss cuddle etc, next thing I know we are in a 69 shes sucking away and im licking as if my life depended on it.She gets off and says ive been a bad girl and need punishing, so i ask what she has done wrong and she says i was palying with my vibe before you arrived,tht is naughty i say you only play with it when im here.  But she says i used it on my bum,my eyes shot open,why didt you wait till i was here,she smilled and reached under the chair and out came her vibe,your turn she says.I grab the vibe and wet the end then slowly and gently insert it into her bum.  After awhile she starts to play with her clit and i use my other hand to finger her, all of a sudden she says stop.  Whats the matter I say, get rid of the vibe and stick your cock in me,how could i refuse as i kneel behind her she takes my cock and eases it into her bum, the feeling is fantastic so warm and tight.  Im that excited that I cum very quickly, never mind she says we have all night.

Aug 7, 2009

The holiday had been going really well, the sun had shone each day & we were starting to tan.Ken my hubby & our 5 year old son Mark had gone off to watch the ex football star train the kids after about an hour they returned & Ken was limping badly. He had gone over on his ankle while playing with the youngest kids & after a Hospital visit we found out he had torn the ligaments in his right leg, great! This meant we were stuck for a few days as he was told to rest it.

After an early evening meal he said why don’t you go to the ballroom you can at least have a drink listen to the group, who were not bad & have a couple of games of bingo. I said no at first but Ken insisted saying he & Mark would watch TV ,so off I went to get ready. 

When I got to the ballroom at around 7pm it was very busy. I eventually saw a seat in a booth there was a couple sitting there who said they didn’t mind at all me joining them. I got myself a large G&T& returned to the table, the women introduced herself as Anne& her husband as Colin they were nice, she being a redhead with a very trim figure & he slim and rather good looking. We made small talk then Colin went to the bar & returned with drinks for all three of us telling me to move round the bench seat next to Anne so he could get to the bar without pushing past me. Again we listened to the group & chatted until there was a couple of games of bingo, during which Colin returned to the bar for more drinks .After the bingo we resumed chatting & Colin got another round in, whilst he was at the bar Anne said I think you have got my Colin all a dither he really likes larger ladies, If you have seen my pics I am a big girl with a big bust .I was a little taken aback but the drink was beginning to take affect so said nothing. On Colin’s return we had a few more drinks then guess what another bingo break, this time Colin stayed to play. We were just into the first game when I felt the lightest of touches on the bear part of my thigh were the split in my skit was. It was pleasant but unexpected & what if Anne saw him caressing my thigh, should I say something or even slap his face. I must have been blushing but thank goodness for the sun tan. The game was still going on then someone shouted house relief! at least until the next game. After the check the caller started the next house after two numbers there was the hand again but this time pushing up under my skirt ever so slowly higher & higher, I looked up at Colin he had a great big grin on his face so I shot a glance at Anne she smiled at me and winked my god she knew what he was doing. All thoughts of the bingo had gone Collin’s hand was almost at my crotch & although I couldn’t believe it I parted my legs . I could feel myself getting warmer & oh so damp in my pussy. Colin’s hand brushed over my mound & a shiver of pleasure shot through my body. What was I doing letting a complete stranger caress my most private part in a room full of people had I gone mad. “House” a loud cry from our right brought the bingo & the dangerous pleasure to an abrupt halt.

“Well” said Anne “I think Collin would like to get to know you a little better should we go to our chalet for coffee” “ok” this voice said surly not me but five minuets later Colin was ushering us both into their chalet.

Standing in front of me Colin looked at Anne who again winked & walked off into the kitchen he took my face in his hands & kissed me hard pushing his tongue deep into my mouth stepping back he unbuttoned my blouse a gently removed it. His hands started to kneed my breasts through my bra but not for long as he soon had that off too& proceeded to lick & suck my breasts my nipples felt as if they were on fire I hadn’t felt like this in years. I found my hands running through his hair as he dropped to his knees & pushed his face into my bush his hands dragging down my pants.

We moved over to the bed& I just had to feel his manhood so I tore at his zip & belt so I could feel him. It was rock hard longer than Kens but not as thick . We fell back on the bed & his tongue found my wetness , shivers of delight were waving through me I lay back with my eyes closed I was in heaven I felt something brush my lips it was round hard & soft at the same time. I opened my eyes to see a very small pert breast with the largest nipple I have ever seen oh hell go for it I thought & licked & sucked on my first tit since my mothers. Anne pulled away & then started to kiss me this felt so soft so good It just couldn’t get better. Again Anne pulled away & before I knew it was sitting on my face her pussy pushing at my mouth I couldn’t help it I had to lick it ,Oh the thought of it now just telling you a bought it, it tasted so good, she was so sweet. I could feel her starting to cum as she moaned above me when all of a sudden my legs were lifted in the air & this red hot rod pushed into my pussy god it went so deep what was it touching inside me. Harder & faster it went I could hear myself groaning out loud. The wave of true pleasure went from toe to head It was the best ever I just had to lay back for ages to recover. Anne lit me a Cigarette and passed it to me I drew in the smoke deeply and sighed.

I had better go Ken will wonder where I am I said I can’t believe I did that but am so glad I did.Will we see you again said Anne, I think so I replied after all Ken will be laid up for a few days yet.All the way back to our chalet I wondered what to say but when I opened the door there lay my two boys flat out sound asleep , I guess the pain killers worked I thought. As I kissed Kens forehead saying thanks for sending me out Hun. xxxx

Aug 7, 2009

One day while taking a shower, Janet thought she heard something on the other side of the curtain. When she peeked out, she saw her husband putting a towel over what seemed to be the video tape recorder he had gotten for her just before they got married. He didn't notice that she spied him, and she pretended not to notice that she had seen him. After she heard him leave the room, she made sure that his efforts were rewarded. She leaned out of the curtain and let her breasts dangle in view of the camera while she pretended to look for some misplaced article, and then left the curtain partly open for the remainder of the shower as she washed her private parts meticulously. After getting out, she dried and put on her panties, but remained otherwise naked as she went about drying her hair and other assorted toiletries. Thus encouraged, her husband continued to tape her showers often.

Of course, he did not stop at showers. The bedroom became the new movie set. Janet always knew when he was taping something because he would insist on leaving the lights on. Janet would put on a show on these occasions. The show was not for her husband, however, but for some not yet determined viewer of the tapes. Janet thought that the tapes would provide a good excuse to get other men into her bed. It was time to train her husband to accept threesomes and foursomes.It was a while before she found the location of his stash of tapes, but once she did she got a real appreciation of just how hot she was. She found the one she liked best and stashed it away for the right occasion. That occasion came a few days later in the person of a Greek friend of her husband. He was a big guy and was invited over for dinner. Afterwards they were supposed to watch a movie. Janet plunked in the tape when her husband was out of the room and feigned indignation at the contents of the tape, although she was slow to "recognize" it as being her and even then did not stop the tape.

"So this is entertaining to you? Who have you been showing this to?" Then, turning to Constantine, "Have you seen this before? What it this, here is my wife, isn't she hot in the shower." Ernie tried to turn of the tape, but Janet wouldn't let him, accusing him of having recorded it in the first place in order to show to his friends. She got quite hostile, but then when the shower scene ended and the fuck scene started, she got violent, beating him with a tennis racket. Ernie was beside himself and apologizing profusely. Janet suddenly calmed down, but still refused to let the tape be stopped. Instead, she insisted that everyone watch it and critique it. Janet praised herself but insulted Ernie's technique and equipment, and asked Constantine how he compared. Constantine had been taken aback by Janet's fury, but now that she had calmed down he was playing along with her, much to Ernie's consternation.

After a short while Janet started complaining bitterly about the cinematography and how it did not do her breasts justice. She unbuttoned her blouse, but left it on due to Ernie's pleading. Still, the bra she was wearing was all lace in the front, and her nipples were clearly visible. When Ernie insisted that he would never record her again, she vowed that to the contrary he would film her again that very evening and this time get it right. Janet went straight to the closet and pulled out the video camera. She walked back to Ernie and thrust it in his hand. "Turn it on," she said. He did nothing. "Turn it on!" she yelled, taking off her blouse and throwing it at his head. He turned it on. In the background, Janet was faking an orgasm in the video tape being played on the television. Her breasts were shaking violently on the screen in profile as she rode her husband.

Turning to Constantine, she said "In that dim lighting and at that distance, you can hardly see anything. Here, hold this," she said, undoing her bra and handing it to him. "I know they look floppy, but they're really quire firm. Here." And with that, she placed his hand on her breast, which wasn't as firm as she wanted to think. "Wait a minute. Here, you take this." Ernie thrust the camera in Constantine's hands. Suddenly, becoming more assertive, he turned to Janet and said "Well, you don't think I'm any good as a cameraman, so why not let someone else do it." This was not exactly what Janet had in mind, but it was a logical extension of her complaints. Constantine let go of his friend's wife's breast and stepped back with the camera. Ernie took his place at Janet's chest and started massaging her breasts. Janet decided that this was good enough for starters and allowed him to fondle, lick, and suck her as he finished disrobing her. The party then moved into the bedroom to finish the job. Ernie thought that this would exclude Constantine from the action, but Janet motioned to him to undress while Ernie was eating her out. Imagine his surprise when he looked up and saw his wife stroking his friend's erection. He started to protest, but she pushed him on his back and mounted him and gave him the most energetic ride he had ever experienced. This provided plenty of bounce in Janet's body, and Constantine circled with the camera picking up all the action. Ernie came within a couple of minutes, and once his flaccid member flopped out of Janet's vagina she scooted her seat up to his face. Knowing that he had failed chronologically, Ernie obliged his wife. In a short while she turned 180, thus totally submerging his eyes in her butt cheeks. She once again reached out for Constantine's member, which was already upright. After a brief massage, she latched on with her mouth and sucked him to an orgasm, all of which he captured on tape. After she finished licking up all his sperm, she moved her ass off the face of her husband, who was oblivious to what had transpired above him.

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