Bachelor Party Surprise

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My Name is Derek and my wife is Kristy. We have been married for eight years and are both in our early thirties. We had just opened a Party Store where we sell party supplies and put on parties for various groups of people. We have catered parties for local dignitaries, weddings, fundraisers and even the occasional bachelor or bachelorette parties.

The business had been very successful so far. We were trying to build a solid reputation as a place you can count on for a great party. We are usually pretty busy and Kristy and I do most of the work. We have to hire temps occasionally to help out when the party is too large for just the two of us to handle.

When it comes to the bachelor or bachelorette parties we usually hire strippers, as it seems all of these parties want this type of entertainment. We also work with various local bands to work the parties.

I usually work the bachelor parties with a temp helper because Kristy feels uncomfortable around them and she usually works the bachelorette parties with a temp for the same reason. It seems that usually the guys or gals which ever it may be have a better time if someone’s husband or wife is not around.

We had a call from a local politician whose son was getting married and he wanted to pay for the bachelor party. The usual request for liquor, food and strippers was on the list. There was going to be about eight guys at the party and it was going to be in a ritzy local hotel in one of the suites.

The party was in three days, which was very short notice to get things put together. We charge more for a short-term notice party, which is nice for the bank account but makes it a mad dash to put all of it together.

Kristy got on getting the food together and I jumped on getting the temp help lined up and the dancers for the party.

Everything was set for the party and it was none too soon as the party was tomorrow night at 7pm.

The day of the party Kristy and I were loading the van with the food and decorations when my cell phone rang. It was my temp help for the evening and he had an emergency and could not make it. There was no time to set up more help, as we had to be at the hotel in one hour to begin getting ready.

Kristy shrugged and said, “I guess we have no choice but for me to go and help with this one.”

I said, “Just help me get it set up and you can leave. It’s only eight guys and I can handle that easily.”

I got in the van and she got in our car and followed me to the hotel. We got everything carried up to the room and Kristy started on decorations while I set up the food table.

We had just completed the set up and Kristy said, “I’ll go down stairs to the lobby and just hang out in case you need help you can just call me.”

She had only been gone about 5 minutes when the guys started showing up for the party. They had apparently already started the party somewhere else as they had been drinking.

I introduced myself, showed them the food table and started to pour them their first drinks. One of the guys had brought some porn movies to play on the big screen TV in the room. Things were going along just fine then my cell phone rang.

It was one of the girls we had hired to dance for the party. They had been in an auto accident on the way and were going to the hospital.

It was too late to find another dancer for the party. This party was plagued with problems from the start and it was not getting any better.

To make matters worse one of the guys came over and asked, “Are there not supposed to be girls here for this?”

I told him, “Yes, there has been a slight glitch and I was trying to find replacements.”

I called Kristy who was still in the lobby and told her of the dilemma. She said, “Let me get on the phone and see what I can do. We have to do something quickly we don’t want to screw up this party.”

I said, “See what you can do and let me know.”

I served the guys some more food and another round of drinks. So far they seemed content on eating, drinking and watching the porn movies. They were starting to get rowdier and joking with each other. About thirty minutes had passed and I had not heard from Kristy. I was getting nervous and afraid we were going to mess up this party, which would not be good considering whom, it was for.

There was a knock at the door and I went to get it hoping it was the dancers. I opened the door and there stood Kristy. She was in a long evening gown and looked fabulous.

I asked, “What are you doing here?”

She replied, “I could not find any dancers and had to do something. We cannot blow a party this early in our business or we might as well close shop. So I went to the clothing shop in the lobby and bought what I needed”

I looked at her and said, “You can’t do this.”

She looked at me and said, “I never have but I wouldn’t say I can’t”

I replied, “I didn’t mean you can’t but rather you’re my wife.”

She said, “Do you have another suggestion?”

Then one of the guys walked to the door and let out a holler, “Alright the girls are here!”

He reached past me and ushered Kristy into the room. He led her over to where the guys were and said, “Look at what I found on our doorstep.”

The guys really got excited then.

Kristy is a beautiful woman with a body that would put many strippers to shame. She stands about 5’7″ tall with long blonde hair. Her figure is a beautiful hourglass shape with large breasts, a firm flat stomach from working out and a beautiful tight little ass. She was in a pretty red sequined gown and a pair of 5″ heels that set off her dancer legs. Needless to say she looked absolutely edible.

I was very nervous about this whole arrangement and didn’t think she knew what she was getting into.

One of the guys went to put on some music with the porn movie playing on the big screen still. I saw Kristy’s eyes widen as she saw the porn movie playing.

One of the guys said, “Come on baby take it off!”

Kristy was nervous and stalling for time, “Can’t you at least buy a girl a drink first?”

One of the guys yelled over to me, “Barkeep can we get the lady a drink?”

I poured Kristy her favorite drink and made it especially strong, as I knew she was going to need it.

I carried the drink to her as she held out her shaking hand and smiled at me and said, “Thank-You.”

One of the guys patted the seat next to him on the couch and said, “Come over here babe and sit next to me and my soon to be married buddy.”

Kristy walked over to the couch and sat down between the two guys. The one immediately put his hand on her thigh that was exposed from the slit in her dress. The other guy put his arm around her shoulder. She was the center of attention, as they all seemed to huddle around her.

One of the guys asked, “Are you bringing some friends with you?”

Kristy responded, “I was but something came up and they could not make it so you just get little ole me.”

The one said, “From the looks of you one will be plenty.”

Kristy smiled and said, “I don’t know about that but I guess we will have to make due.”

I poured all of the guys another drink and mixed them strong. I was hoping I could just get them so drunk they would pass out and not need a dancer.

One of them said, “If you’re the only one coming let’s get on with the show.”

Kristy said, “My, my what impatient guys you are. What’s the hurry we have all night. Let me get another drink to get the mood just right.”

She started to get up and the guy with his hand on her thigh said, “You don’t need to get up. Barkeep we need another drink for the lady.”

I knew she just wanted to get away and talk to me. I poured another drink for her and another for the guys. As I handed Kristy her drink she looked at me with a wild eyed look that I could not tell if it was fear or excitement but her hand was still shaking.

They guy who had his hand on her thigh had moved it further up her dress and his fingers had disappeared under her dress. The groom had moved his hand farther around her so that his hand was resting just above one of her heaving breasts.

My plan of plying them with drinks did not seem to be working. It was apparently only making matters worse.

One of the guys asked, “Honey can you do that?” as he pointed to the big screen. On the screen was a girl with a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth at the same time.

Kristy looked shocked and said, “I’m just a dancer not a hooker.”

The guy responded, “I know I was just wondering if you had every done that?”

Kristy said, “No I have not.”

One of the other guys piped in and asked, “Would you like to?” and laughed.

Kristy replied, “No I don’t believe I would.”

I walked more drinks over hoping to get to the pass out stage quicker. The groom now had his hand slipped completely over her breast and the other guy had his hand pushed further under her dress. I could tell by looking that he must be very near her pussy.

Kristy reached out her hand that was steadier now and took her drink. This time she could not look me in the eyes.

I wanted to jerk her out of here. If I didn’t have all of our money and our home invested, which we had mortgaged to start the business, I would have but or money and our home could potentially be gone. The groom’s father was a very influential man in town who knew a lot of people. I knew that is why Kristy was sitting there doing what she was doing. We could potentially be ruined financially if we failed a party this early on.

One of the guys got up and turned the music louder and yelled, “Let’s get this party started!”

I and I’m sure Kristy knew there was no more stalling. She had seen one other dancer at a party and kind of knew what was next.

Kristy stood up with a cheer from the guys. She turned and asked the guy sitting next to her, “You’re the groom are you not?”

He shook his head yes. She grabbed his hand and led him to a chair in the middle of the room. She sat him down in the chair and the rest of the guys moved their chairs for a better view.

My mind was racing as I thought she is really going to do this. She started dancing to the music. She was swaying her beautiful hips and running her hands along her tight body. She turned around and shook her cute ass in his face. He reached out and placed his hand on her ass. She then sat down on his lap and was grinding into his crotch. When she stood up it was evident that he had a hard on. The guys also noticed and made comment as he turned beet red.

Kristy seductively turned around and straddled the chair as she sat on his lap again facing him. She was grinding on him and pulled his head toward her cleavage. She buried his face into her abundant cleavage and shook her tits in his face.

She stood back up and the groom now had a raging hard on tenting from his slacks.

I noticed a twinge in my crotch and could not believe my cock was beginning to stir. I didn’t want it to but yet Kristy was so sexy and watching her was an incredible turn on.

Kristy danced to the music and reached for the zipper on the side of her dress. She unzipped it down to her hip then pulled the dress off of her shoulders. She had apparently purchased some lacy lingerie at the shop also. She used her arms to hold the dress up in the front to tease the guys.

All of them were completely mesmerized in watching my beautiful wife undress.

She let the dress fall and it caught at her hips. Her firm breasts were constrained by a beautiful white bra. She shook her chest at the groom and sat in his lap again. She pulled his head to her tits and this time he licked between her tits. She again stood up and wiggled out of the dress. It pooled on the floor at her feet and she stepped out of it.

She was wearing a white garter belt with matching lace thong panties and stockings that had the seam running up the back of them.

One of the guys yelled, “Take it off!”

I now noticed my cock was at full staff watching this sexy creature stripping for a room full of guys.

Kristy turned so her ass was facing the groom and bent over to grab her ankles. The guys in the room got up from their chairs to see the sight. She backed her ass right to his face and he leaned forward to meet it.

This brought a cheer from the guys watching. I could tell most of them had hard-ons in the room. I was getting real nervous about this now and wondered if I should stop it before it got out of hand.

She stood back up and faced me. She looked right at me and I knew this wild-eyed look was one of excitement. She was getting turned on by this attention and taking her clothes off in a room full of guys.

She quickly spun around and faced the groom. She reached for the snap on the front of her bra and unsnapped it holding the cups against her tits. She then slid the bra off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor.

Another cheer came from the group as Kristy was now standing with her big tits bared to the room. She had her back to me as she again climbed onto the groom’s lap. She leaned her tits into his face and as she did he quickly reached out and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She was not planning on this and jerked back. You could here the pop as his sucking mouth left her tit. She just shook her finger at him like he was a naughty little boy. She then reached for the back of his head and pulled him between her tits and shook them so they were hitting his ears.

She quickly stood back up and placed her shoe on the seat between his legs. He reached for her shoe and took it off her foot. She then placed the other one up there and he took it off.

Kristy stepped back and reached for the hooks holding up her stockings. She slowly was swaying to the music as she unhooked each one. She again put her foot between his legs and onto his crotch this time and rubbed her foot up and down on his dick. He reached for the top of her stocking and pulled it down her long sexy leg. She raised her foot just as he pulled the stocking all the way off. She then repeated the same with her other stocking. She bent over the groom putting her hands on the back of the chair so that her tits were hanging in his face. She had to know what was going to happen next. He leaned his head back and sucked a nipple into his mouth. She did not jerk back this time and let him suck on her tit. The guys in the room were mixed on where to look as their buddy sucked her tit or at her thong covered ass and pussy visible to them.

Her ass was facing my direction and I could see a wet spot forming on her panties. She was completely turned on by this now. I was standing back by the food table and bar watching. I started rubbing my hard cock through my slacks. She stood back up and turned around so she was facing me and glanced my direction. Her eyes opened wide as she saw me rubbing my cock. She sat down on the groom’s lap and started bouncing up and down on him. Her big full tits were bouncing and her nipples were hard and she was so excited that her areola was puckered. She glanced my direction again and gave me a devilish smile at the fact that I had a hard on and was rubbing it through my pants.

The room was silent from talking and cheering at this point as most of the room was rubbing their cocks at the sight of this vixen dry humping their buddy.

Kristy stood back up and turned her ass toward the groom and reached for her panty waistband. She swayed to the music and pulled the waistband out and up and down a few times to tease. She then bent over with her ass in the groom’s face and pulled the panties down to her knees and let them drop to the floor. She shook her ass in his face and he reached out to grab her ass. I know Kristy was not a professional stripper but most strippers I have ever seen at these kinds of parties leave their panties on.

With her now completely naked in a room full of drunk, horny guys I was worried again that she had taken this way too far.

Kristy again made eye contact with me and saw that I was still rubbing my cock. She quickly turned and bent over with her head in the groom’s lap.

Her ass and pussy were splayed wide open as she simulated giving the groom a blowjob.

Then, it happened way too quickly. One of the guys was on Kristy and had shoved his cock into her pussy. I had not even noticed he had pulled it out of his pants. He was immediately humping her as she was bent over the groom. She tried to stand up but the groom had hold of the back of her head. I knew I should have gone to her rescue but my mind and my dick were telling me to watch this beautiful women being fucked. The groom used his free hand to unzip his fly and pulled out his cock. He still had Kristy held down. She had taken the groom’s cock into her mouth and was sucking it while the guy behind her was pumping away at her pussy. The groom had removed his hand and Kristy was now sucking his cock on her own free will.

I never thought I would like watching my wife being fucked by another man. I figured I would kick the guy’s ass. Somehow the woman who had been taking her clothes off in the room full of men was not my wife she was a stripper and my mind did not register that was the case.

The guy that was fucking her was moaning. Then his knees slightly buckled and he shot his load into my Kristy.

“My Kristy,” I thought. Yes my wife was now the center of attention.

The guy who shot his load pulled out and quickly another guy took his place and started banging into her pussy with full long strokes. I looked around the room and all of the guys had their cocks out and was stroking them waiting for their turn.

My cock was hard watching Kristy’s beautiful body bent over and being fucked by these guys. She was sucking the groom for all she was worth. Her large full tits were swinging beneath her as she was being fucked hard from behind. She reached a hand back and was playing with her clit as she was being fucked.

The second guy moaned and shot his load into her pussy. Kristy then turned around and sat down on the groom’s hard cock. She was riding it up and down stroking him with her pussy.

She glanced over at me I’m sure to see what my reaction was as she was being gang fucked. I had my cock out of my pants and was stroking it. She had a look of pure lust in her eyes. One I don’t think I had ever seen in her before. Our eye contact was interrupted as another guy stepped in front of her and she sucked his cock into her mouth.

I moved to a chair and sat down with my cock in my hand. I had a front row seat to watch my wife take on these eight guys.

The groom was ready to explode and threw his head back as he shot his load into her. The guy she was sucking also moaned and jerked a load into her mouth. She swallowed all of it with only a small amount running from the corner of her mouth.

She climbed off of the groom’s cock and crawled across the floor to where I was sitting. She reached up and pulled my cock into her mouth. As she did this another guy got on his knees behind her and plunged into her pussy. I could see his cock as it slid in and out of her pussy. I looked down at her and she was looking up at me.

The kid in her pussy lasted about 30 seconds and shot his load into her. She had one hand wrapped around the base of my cock and the other was massaging her clit.

The next guy took his spot behind Kristy. This kid was well hung and showed no mercy as he plunged into her wet pussy. You could hear the squish noise as he penetrated her. I looked at her eyes as this kid slid into her and her eyes that had been almost squinted shut were now wide open. She was still massaging her clit and I could tell from her trembling she was ready to cum. She pulled her mouth off of my cock and laid her head on my lap and moaned, “OOOHHHHH FFUUUCCCKKK!” She jerked into an orgasm and I knew from experience that her pussy was contracting tightly around the guys cock. He pulled out of her pussy and laid his thick meat on her ass and shot his load onto her back and ass.

She started sucking my cock again this time she was stroking it as well. I was not going to hold out much longer as she was sucking me deeper into her throat than ever before. I shot my load deep into her throat. She gagged slightly from the intensity and volume of my orgasm.

She was still on her knees and was wobbling slightly. Another guy came up to her and stuck his cock into her face and she eagerly wrapped a hand around it and sucked it into her mouth. The one guy who had not cum yet stood next to her waiting his turn so she took her hand and started stroking his cock.

One of the first guys came back for seconds and she grabbed his cock with her other hand and was stroking it. She was sucking and bobbing on the one guys cock and stroking two others. There was a puddle of cum beneath her and the cum on her back was now running down the crack of her ass. The one guy she was stroking started to moan and shot his load onto her body. His cum splashed onto her face and tits. The guy she was sucking also started to cum and as he did he withdrew and shot his load onto her hair, face and tits. The one guy who had come back for seconds also quickly shot his load and hit her tits with his cum.

Kristy leaned back onto the floor and sat down leaning against my leg. She was exhausted. Some of the guys were coming at her with cocks in hand and I said, “Guys, that’s enough for one night.”

I got up and helped Kristy to her feet then led her to the bathroom and shut the door. I started the shower and helped her get inside it. She just stood there in a trance letting the warm water splash over her body.

I asked her, “Kristy are you ok?”

She turned and looked at me with tears welling in her eyes, “Yes. Are you ok?”

I replied, “Yes, I’m ok. You get cleaned up and I’ll be back in just a minute. I need to see what is going on in the other room.”

I went into the main room of the suite and the guys were all sitting down having another drink and eating some more food. The porno was still playing on the big screen TV. They were all laughing and talking about what just happened and how great the girl was.

One of them I overheard was, “Damn she is hot and one of the tightest little pussies I have ever fucked.”

Another one said, “That girl could suck the brass off a doorknob!”

One of them saw that I had come out of the bathroom and asked, “After she gets cleaned up can we have another go at her?

I replied after biting my lip, “Guys don’t you think that sucking and fucking nine guys in one night is enough for any girl?”

He looked at me and said, “But she is fine! I may not get another chance to fuck a babe like her!”

“Guys, there will be no more tonight with her. She is getting cleaned up and will be leaving.” I stated.

I walked around and gathered up her clothes and took them into the bathroom. She was still in the shower and when I came in she turned off the water and stepped out.

She looked at me again with tears in her eyes, “Honey I’m sorry! I don’t know what came over me. I was simply stripping like I was supposed to and then it got out of control. I was not expecting that any of this was going to happen.”

I pulled her to me and held her trembling body next to me then told her, “Honey it’s OK! I could have stopped it but, and I thought I would never say this but, I enjoyed watching you.”

She looked up at me and said, “WHAT?”

I looked her square in the eyes and said, “I never would have thought so either. You are so sexy and watching you fuck those guys and knowing you were getting off on it. I was hard the entire time. In fact if you liked it I think we may have found a solution for a dancer for all upcoming bachelor parties.”

She sat down on the toilet seat and looked at the floor soaking in what I just said.

She looked at me finally, “I don’t want to hurt your feelings or for one minute you to think I don’t love you more than the world itself. But, I did enjoy it. It was such a rush all of these guys wanting me. I felt like a slut but yet very sexy.”

I looked at her and said, “Why don’t you get dressed so we can go home. I will get things wrapped up out here and get the van loaded and then come back for you.”

She asked, “Are the guys leaving? I don’t know if I can walk through there I feel embarrassed.”

I said, “I think the guys are planning on partying the rest of the night and sleeping it off here.”

I left the bathroom to clean up our stuff and load it in the van. The guys were really drunk now and three of them had already passed out on the floor or on the couch.

I went to the bathroom for Kristy. She was dressed again in her gown and I said, “You don’t have to worry most of them are passed out already.”

I opened the door, stepped through and she followed me. One of the guys was drunk and slurred, “Hay Baby will you suck my cock again?”

Kristy looked at him and smiled, “Not tonight Hon but maybe I’ll see you at another bachelor party someday.”

We left the room and headed down through the lobby. I walked Kristy to her car and kissed her. I asked, “I guess this means you want a job as our full-time stripper for bachelor parties?”

She smiled at me, “As long as you are always in the room and it doesn’t bother you. Yes!”

I replied, “I without a doubt will be in the room, watching.”

We hugged each other. She got in her car and I walked to the van.

As I was driving home I could not get the images out of my mind. All I could see was cocks sliding in and out of my wife’s pussy and the fact that I was enjoying watching it really had me floored.

When we got home I went to the shower after unloading the van. I went into the bedroom and crawled into bed. Kristy was still awake and rolled over to kiss me. As she was kissing me she reached for my cock and started stroking it.

She said in the darkness, “You know I didn’t get to fuck my favorite cock tonight.”

I rolled her onto her back and said; “We can fix that problem right now.”

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Sloppy Seconds

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“Have a good night, Barry.” My wife turned and kissed me as she left to go clubbing again. She looked pretty sexy with her short black mini-skirt and a leather top. Her long black hair covered some of her large 36c breasts but she brushed it aside to show off. “You like?”

“Of course.” I said running my hand over her leather clad breasts. “You sure Sara can’t wait a few more minutes?” My hand wandered under her skirt and between her legs now rubbing at her black lace panties.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get that later, when I get home. You mind if I get freaky tonight?” she asked coyly, a shitty smile crossed her face. She must be horny already.

“Like what?” already knowing the answer.

“I don’t know, maybe giving some guy head in a bathroom?” Her left hand pressing against my hardening cock.

“I don‘t know,” I sighed as her hand slid up and down the front of my pants.

“Please?” She whispered as she kissed at my neck. “I‘ll tell you all about it, like the last time.”

I couldn‘t take anymore of her teasing, she had been doing it all day. “If you want to.”

She turned kissed me on the cheek, and left with Sara, one of her girlfriends. All night I couldn’t get the picture out of my mind that she was probably giving some guy an awesome blowjob and him cumming allover her face in the process. She had been out several times and the last time this guy had her hands down his pants while begging for a blowjob. I didn’t know about it until the next day, she told me while we were fucking, but she didn’t give him head for fear of pissing me off. After thinking of it nonstop I finally went to sleep in anticipation of my wife arriving home.

About four thirty I head my wife open the door to our house and come in. I was pretty tired since I had been working first shifts but I was drifting in and out of sleep.

“Honey…you awake?” she asked climbing into the bed. Her hands instantly rubbed at my cock, making it hard. “Yeah..I’m awake.” I replied.

My eyes opened almost instantly, which happens when she wakes me up at night rubbing me. I rubbed my eyes while checking her out. Her hair was a little messed up but that was natural with clubbing. She bent down to kiss me and I could tell that she had been drinking.

“Good.” With a come hither look she pulled up her skirt to reveal her black lace panties. My hand reached out to feel those soaked panties hugging to her pussy. With one hand she slid them down her smooth legs and I could see her wet juices oozing from her pussy as she peeled them down. I could tell how horny she was, as she always gets a strong musky smell. Her pussy was practically dripping as my tongue licked her pouty pussy lips. One leg slid over my head as I tongued her wet lips and went to work on her clit, sucking it as she always liked.

“You want me to tell you what happened tonight?” she asked. I mumbled mmmm hmm as I licked at her clit.

“I danced with quite a few guys, but there was one that had just gotten out of the military on leave.” Her hand stroked my cock as she continued her story. “His hands were all over me. His wife was there too, watching him feel me up. He had whispered to me that his wife wanted him to get some pussy that night, and I told him that I was game.”

My cock hardened at the thought of a guys rough hands allover my wife’s body, with her dancing seductively with him. “What happened then?” I asked her, my cock straining against my boxers, wondering just how far she’d let this guy take it.

“I let him finger me.” she spouted out as my tongue grazed her hard clit. “That got me soo hot.” Amber gasped as she saw my hard cock. “As much as he had been dancing with me..” she stopped for a moment getting off me and making me lick her nipple, she continued.

“He led me out to his car and pushed me against it as he ground against me. He was shaking and was so horny as I unzipped his pants. Then I got down on my knees and started to suck him.” My wife gasped as she ground her pussy against my probing fingers. She was so slick and messy now it was unbelievable how wet she was. I slid a second, then third finger inside her while biting her nipple. “Put another one in!” she hissed as I bit down harder.

“How big was it?” I asked her.

Amber moaned and tensed up as I plowed away at her sopping pussy with my fingers, her juices running everywhere. “About 7 or 8 inches.” she panted as her pussy tensed again, around all four fingers.

Amber balanced herself barely after cumming that hard, and pulled my straining cock from the boxers. While I knew that it was only about 6 ½ inches, I also knew that she had a bigger cock in her mouth tonight, which made me even hotter. Her hand slid to her sopping pussy, got her hand wet, then started to jerk my cock with her hand while she told me what else happened.

My wife jerked me faster as she told me more. “I know I told you I was going to use a condom, and I did. I gave it to him and he slid it on, bent me over, and started fucking me against the car.”

Amber stood up for a moment then leaned down to lick some of the juices off my face, as she rubbed her pussy against my straining cock. “You wanna hear more?” she asked.

I nodded yes. “Then lick my pussy some more, make me cum.” she positioned herself back on my face and started again. “It felt so good, to be like that. He made me feel dirty. He fucked me missionary, then doggie but I wanted to feel him cum so bad.” She groaned as she told me that, and moved so that her pussy was directly over my face. Her wet juices were dripping from her shaved pussy. I licked at her clit all the while enjoying how horny my wife was at this point, I loved it when she would do anything to cum.

“I wanted to feel him cum in me so bad.” She paused and rubbed her pussy in my face. “I was so horny from his big cock.”

“Can I tell you something?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

“I don’t want you to be mad…,” she paused as she deep throated my cock until her nose was down to my pubic hairs. Then she slid back up again. “Promise?”

“Yes…I promise.” As I felt her lips slide all the was down my cock again I held her head and fucked her mouth for a moment.

“I was so horny I just needed to feel some cum in me, o I pulled off his condom and had him fuck me bareback.” I paused for a moment realizing what she was saying. It had been in my fantasies that my wife would let a guy cum in her but I never imagined that she would do it.

As I paused licking her clit she grabbed my hair and brought her dripping pussy to my face. “Keep licking.” she panted as I slid my tongue against her pussy lips. I kept licking at her cunt lips for a moment until she spread her pussy lips for me with her fingers. “Lick my box!.” she cried as my tongue dove into her sweet box, tasting her and her lovers’ cum.

“I hope you’re not mad,” she said as she rubbed her dripping box against my mouth. “but I really needed it” She groaned as I started to lick her cum filled pussy, my cock was so hard I thought it would burst. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my cock. She instantly started jerking me off again.

“Doesn’t look like you’re too mad,” she said rubbing my cock. “You like licking my used pussy don’t you?” I whispered yes to her as his cum started to leak out more.

“He really fucked me, but it really made me cum hard when he came in me. I must have really gotten him hot cause he left a nice big load for you to lick out.” Her pussy started to quiver then, as I licked out her fresh pussy.

“Come on, lick it all up.” she encouraged me as her lips slid over my cock. “Lick it all up. God, Lick out his cum.” she groaned as she pushed her sloppy pussy against my tongue. “God he had a big cock.” she said as she started to cum again. “He fucked me so fucking good. MMMM.” She groaned knowing that I was getting closer.

“I think next time I’ll bring you along and you can watch your little slut-wife get her pussy fucked. Would you like that?” That was all I could take from her telling me how this guy had fucked her to licking out her sopping pussy. My cock exploded in her mouth as her pussy spasmed around my tongue. My wife sucked me dry and continued sucking me hard again and we would end up fucking all night long.

That began our nights of fun with me waiting to see what sort of surprises that my wife would bring me, among them she would bring home a man with her one time, and another a hot 22 yr old woman. Those are stories for another time though.

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My Trophy Wife

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When I look back on what happened last month, I definitely blame myself to a large extent. I’ve been married to my gorgeous and sexy wife for 12 years. My wife Lea has an incredible body – the kind that all men dream about getting to screw at least once in their lifetime. She has long legs leading up to a great shapely ass, the most amazing tits that I’ve ever seen and to top it all off, her face is beautiful with stunning eyes and sexy lips. Lea and I met during my junior year in college and after many attempts, she finally accepted an offer to go on a date with me. The rest as they say is history, as we were inseparable from then on.

Also attending that college were two guys that to this day are my best friends. The three of us; myself, Ray and George had a lot in common, from playing division 1 baseball, to partying, to chasing great looking girls. It was in our junior year that we first saw Lea. She was a transfer student that had all of the guys drooling over her, and the three of us were no different. From the moment we saw and met her, she became the most sought after girl for each of us.

Ray, who is a light-skinned African-American was the first to pursue her and George also tried to get a date set up with her. Fortunately for me, Lea turned down each of them multiple times, which still left the door open for me. At the time, she was not dating anyone and politely told anyone that asked her out that she was just focusing on her studies and getting acclimated to the new school. That worked perfectly for me, because even though I was a jock and partier, I tended to be a little quieter, especially around the girls.

So, when I was not playing fall baseball, I was spending time in the library, as Lea was there a lot. I think I spent more time in the library that one semester than I did the entire rest of my college career. But it worked. We eventually became study partners and I even signed up for a Social Dance class she was taking in the spring semester at her request.

I finally got her to accept a request for a date on Valentine’s Day, when I sent her what I thought was a corny card, but it worked. When Lea and I first started dating, Ray and George were always begging for details and trying to steal her from me. But, Lea’s and my relationship just got stronger and we ended up getting married 18 months later, after we each graduated with our degrees.

George and Ray were two of our groomsmen and even after we got married, hung out at our place most of the time for the first few years after graduation. They would regularly tell me how lucky I was to have landed a babe like Lea, and I’d frequently rub it in their faces that she turned them both down multiple times before she started dating me. Eventually George and Ray each found a lady that he was serious about and by the time Lea and I were celebrating our 3rd anniversary, each of them had gotten married as well.

George married Rachel, who was tall and fairly attractive and Ray ended up marrying a white girl named Cindy, who was just over 5 feet tall but cute. Neither of these women had the sexy looks or killer body that Lea did, so over the next few years, the macho talk continued between George, Ray and I. Lea, Rachel and Cindy became good friends, so the three of us couples would go out frequently together, not to mention the ladies going on shopping Saturdays, while us guys played any sports we could find.

It was after one of those Saturdays of playing in a softball tournament that I probably pushed George and Ray too far. We stopped by a bar on the way home to have a few beers and order some lunch. As was pretty common, the talk eventually turned to women and Ray made a comment that he still could not believe that I could have landed somebody as hot as Lea. And even though it had been a dozen years since we all graduated, she still looked as hot as ever, especially compared to their wives. George then made a remark that if she had not accepted that date with me, he definitely would have eventually convinced her to let him take her out and he would have tapped that great looking body.

I told them both to just dream on, because never in a million years would either of them be able to score with someone as hot as Lea. And I reminded them that they each did alright for themselves with the wives they have, who although they are not as hot as my wife, that they are still better looking than I would have thought either of these guys was capable of scoring with. Ray muttered something under his breath, but then we all started laughing and I thought it was forgotten. Boy was I wrong, as after that George and Ray began to hatch their plan their led up to the night a month ago.

George was in the construction business and in the process of building a new commercial property that consisted of office space and a storage warehouse. The storage warehouse had been completed a few months before it was needed, so George had installed a basketball hoop in there for his men to be able to shoot hoops while on their lunch hour since they were still building out all of the office space. Ray, George and I ended up spending a few evenings there as well, as it was much less crowded than our local gym. He had even placed a couple of mattresses in the corners in case his employees needed to lie down, as they tended to work long hours. It was one of those evenings that Ray said he had a “great idea for a game”. Even though George knew exactly what their overall plan was, he played along perfectly when we both asked Ray what it was.

Ray said that since the warehouse is so big and pitch black with the lights out, as there were no windows, that we should get the girls to come over here some night after a few drinks and play “find your mate”. He explained that we would put a time limit on the game of about 1 hour and the men would start at one end of the warehouse, with the women on the other. Once the lights were off, everyone would strip and you’d have to find your mate without any speaking. He said that as kind of a prize if you found your spouse early, you could take her to one of the corner mattresses and have fun. George right away said that would be a blast and that we could even have the women keep their panties on if that would make them more comfortable.

We had all been boating or hanging out at the pool together a number of times, so we had all seen each other’s wives in fairly skimpy swimsuits anyway. I asked how we were supposed to find our spouse if there was no talking and Ray said use your hands moron. I told him that it would probably work for us guys being able to feel for our wives boobs, but it would make it nearly impossible for the women to identify us, as we all had roughly the same build, height and weight. I assumed that would probably mean we were similar below the waist too. So, George said we could put some kind of identifier on our bodies, so the ladies could tell exactly who was who. Ray said that sounded like a great idea, as long as we put it somewhere near our cocks, so the ladies would have to feel us up too. As crazy as it sounded, I actually liked the idea and figured that the worst thing that could happen is that Lea would get felt up by my friends while trying to find their wives. For all of the times we’ve had chicken fights in the pool or at the beach with each other, I figured there’s probably been just about as much accidental touching then.

So, we agreed, as long as we could convince the wives and come up with some kind of identifier for us guys to wear. We were all getting together for a cookout the following day, so we decided to bring up the idea then with the ladies. I think we were all kind of surprised when the wives agreed to the idea right away, as long as they were allowed to keep their panties on. That night I mentioned it to Lea that I was surprised that all 3 of them agreed so quickly and she said why not. She figured that each of us have gotten to check out each other’s wives in very small bikinis over the years, while we’ve worn loose swimsuits, so it will be a chance for them to even the score a little. She said that the thought of George and Ray possibly feeling her tits did not make her happy, but that as long as she could quickly detect whether the feeler was me or not, she could quickly move on. And, the thought of finding each other quickly and then screwing on one of the corner mattresses while our friends were in the same room with no idea really turned her on.

It was determined that we’d play our game the following weekend after going out for some drinks and dancing. We all met at the club and I noticed how everyone seemed to be a bit more reserved then normal. While at the club, I asked Ray if he had figured out how we would be identifiable to the ladies in the game. He said that he had gotten some stickers that would stick to our skin that had a different number of dots on each one. The dots were like brail and could easily be felt above the surface of the sticker. He said if we placed them a little below our belly buttons, that the women would be bound to touch our dicks while feeling for the sticker and they would not interfere with anything if we got our wife onto the mattress for some action. We stayed at the club long enough for each of us to have a few drinks and loosen up a bit.

From there, we were off to the storage warehouse. When we got there, the lights were on and you could tell that George had the place cleaned up. There were even sheets and pillows on the mattresses. Ray again explained the rules and pulled out the stickers that we’d be wearing. He then handed a sticker to each of the ladies and told them to put it on their man, so they’d be sure they knew what it felt like. The sticker that Lea placed on me had a single dot on it, Ray’s had two and George’s had three. Ray then pulled out a clock that would be set to go off in 60 minutes. We all agreed to wait for 5 minutes after the alarm went off before turning the lights on to ensure everyone at least had some time to get his or her clothes back on. When no one had any additional comments or questions, Ray sent the ladies to one end of the room and us guys went to the other. The room itself was probably about 4,000 square feet, so I figured it may take us a little bit of time to find each other.

When we were at opposite ends of the room, George turned off the lights and we removed our clothes. What I did not know then, but found out a week later was that George and Ray also removed their stickers and replaced it with one like mine, with a single dot. When we started walking out into the pitch darkness it was much more difficult than I had expected it would be. I initially planned to just walk straight across the room to where the girls were starting from. I was even counting to myself the number of steps I’d taken, so I’d know when I was about half way across the room. I finally bumped into someone. I reached up to the chest area and pulled my hand back quickly when I felt a hairy chest. As I continued to go around the room, it seemed like it was taking forever and I could only occasionally hear foot steps in the distance.

I found out later that Ray had bumped into Lea within about 5 minutes. He immediately knew it was her when we groped her tits and she thought it was me when she felt down below his waist and found the sticker with a single dot hiding behind his erect cock. Once she thought she had me, she softly grabbed his sac and then his hand to lead him to a mattress. They found a mattress within minutes and he was all over her. Lea loves to have her tits sucked on and played with and he was doing exactly that. This had been dream of Ray’s since he was in college. He had always preferred white women and this he felt was the best he’d ever seen. Eventually Ray worked his way down to Lea’s shaved pussy and began to lick her out. While finger fucking her with up to 3 fingers, he also stuck a finger up her tight ass, which really got her going. Ray finally could not hold off any more and moved back up her body with his mouth to her incredible tits while he slid his cock right in to the hottest babe he had ever seen. He started slow, wanting to be sure to enjoy it, but with Lea moving her hips, he quickly got into a fast pace fucking. Within a few minutes, he was shooting his black seeds into my gorgeous wife’s body. As soon as he came, he caressed her tits for a few last minutes before getting up quickly and walking away.

Lea thought that was unusual, but figured that she might as well get up too and see if she could at least feel the cocks of Ray’s and George’s. She had remembered who had how many dots on their sticker, so she knew she’d be able to tell who’s cock it was. As she was beginning to walk back around in the dark, I was beginning to think I was alone in this huge dark room, when I finally bumped into someone. The good news was that at least in brushing across this person’s arm, it felt soft and smooth like a woman’s would. So I slowly turned towards this person and reached up to feel her chest. To my disappointment, it was not my wife, but at least it wasn’t another guy again. I quickly realized it was Cindy, because she had the smallest breasts of the ladies and Rachel’s were size DD or bigger. So, as I groped Cindy’s small boobs for a few seconds, her hand made it down to my cock and she felt and found the sticker. Even though she realized it was not her husband’s cock, she seemed to linger a bit while running her hand up and down my shaft and cupping my balls. At that point we both broke away and resumed our searches for our spouses.

Within a few minutes, I bumped into another person and determined it was Rachel very quickly, based on her huge tits. She did not even seem to feel for my sticker as she was just groping my cock and balls. I tried to pull away, but she grabbed my cock and pulled me back to her. She continued to stroke my cock and reached around to grab my ass too. I figured that while I’m there, I might as well feel up those huge melons. While doing it though, I again realized how perfect my wife’s tits were and that I needed to find her quickly so we could get to a mattress. So, the next time Rachel loosened her grip, I moved away quickly into the darkness.

About that time, George managed to bump into my wife. He too, quickly knew it was Lea when he grabbed her tits. Lea was surprised that when she reached down to identify her groper that it was once again a sticker with a single dot. She was even more surprised to find a hard cock figuring this game must really get me worked up as I was already hard again. George wasted little time in grabbing Lea by the arm and heading to find one of the mattresses. Once there, they climbed onto the mattress and he immediately went for her hard nipples. After a few minutes of sucking on her breasts, George shifted his cock up to her sensuous lips for a blow job. George knew he was taking a chance, as he had a bigger than average cock. But, although Lea sensed that it felt bigger, she just figured it was due to the whole eroticism of the night. After receiving head from Lea for a few minutes, George was ready to mount his dream fuck. He did not care about her getting any pleasure as he jumped between her legs and slammed his big cock into her pussy. He pounded her hard for several minutes while mauling her perfect tits with his mouth and hands. Once he had shot his load into her tight pussy, he got up and left, just as Ray did before him.

Lea was still recovering from the hard fucking when the alarm went off, so everyone was then trying to find their way back to their pile of clothes at the opposite ends of the room. After about 5 minutes, George flipped on the light switch as each of us was just doing the final straightening of the clothes we put on in the dark. As we were walking back into the middle of the room, George and Ray were whispering to each other and then gave each other high fives. I figured it just meant that each of them had found their spouse and had some fun on the mattress.

On the way home, I was rubbing Lea’s leg and slowly working my way up her thigh. She then shocked me by saying that little game must have really had an effect on me, but after two times, especially the second one, she’d need to call it a night. At first, I was about to ask what the hell was she talking about, but then thought it would be better if I didn’t. Ray was on the road for the next week and George was putting in long hours, so it wasn’t until the next weekend that the three of us were finally together. I wasted no time in asking what happened. After just smiling and saying they had no idea what I was talking about, they finally came clean.

Ray explained that after our discussion a few months ago, when I was again rubbing it in about having won the trophy wife, that they were determined to make me eat my words about them never being able to screw someone that hot in a million years. They explained how they spent many late nights over the next few weeks trying to devise a way that could screw Lea legally, hopefully without jeopardizing our friendship. So, they came up with their plan and explained to me how they switched their stickers and even went into some details about the time they spent with Lea on that mattress. Both commented that as hard as it was to believe, it was even better than they had imagined it would be since she has such a killer tight body.

I sat there in shock as they explained the details, apologized to me and then attempted to blame me for it happening. Each of them even said they’d gladly figure out a way that I could screw their wives without anyone knowing and I just told them I’m not interested. They each told me that they hoped we could remain tight friends and that for them it was just living out a one time fantasy. It’s taken a few weeks to get back to normal since then, but I will definitely be careful if either of them should happen to suggest any games in the future. As for Lea, I never told her what really happened. I kind of feel she may suspect something went wrong and she’s even told me that as horny as I was that night, I’m a much better lover on normal nights. So, at least I feel good about that, but I don’t think I’ll be bragging about it to Ray and George any time soon.

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Pool Party

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Tammy and I were hanging out at Steph’s house late one afternoon, as we often do. Steph’s parents have a big two-story house only a couple blocks from campus, and it’s a nice place to escape the dorm scene for awhile. We were lounging in Steph’s bedroom, drinking coke and sharing some gossip.

Steph mentioned that her parents were going away on vacation next week. Tammy, who never misses an opportunity, blurted out, “You are so lucky—you get the whole place to yourself, to do whatever you like. Party week!”

Steph licked her lips and said, “Oh come on, like I’m gonna turn the place into a frat house or something!”

I chimed in. “You know, I could sure use some serious recreation right now. It’s summer time, and we’re not even really enjoying it. Summer session really bums me out sometimes. I haven’t even had a date in months.”

Tammy chortled. “That’s nothing, Ann, or little miss Stephanie here’s never had a date at all!” She tugged playfully on Steph’s bare leg, causing her to tumble backwards onto the bed.

“You’re such a liar!” screamed Steph in mock anger. “I have too had a date!”

“You uncle Bubba doesn’t count.”

“Greg and I went out lots in high school. But after he hooked up with Jen, I just got disgusted. Figured I had better things to do with my time.” Steph’s face wasn’t showing much emotion, it was clear she’d gotten used to talking about the breakup with detachment.

“But don’t you get horny?” I asked. Steph blushed. “Sorry,” I quickly added. “I didn’t mean to get too personal.”

“It’s OK,” said Steph. “I just usually don’t talk about things like that. But it’s OK. I fantasize sometimes, but that’s it.”

“Come on! Tell us! Tell us!” Tammy was now on the bed next to Steph, prodding her in the side. Tammy was one of those active, healthy-looking people that make the rest of us feel inadequate—smooth-skinned, toned, proportioned. Steph is small and delicate, with short dark hair and a kind of little-kid look. I could tell she was uncomfortable with Tammy’s rough-housing, but didn’t want to seem uptight, so she put up with it.

“Not much to tell, really. Mostly I fantasize about getting guys turned on . . . strangers, usually, but sometimes guys I know from class. You know, flirting, getting them worked up, maybe flashing some skin. It’s not really about the guys, it’s more thinking about myself acting sexy, that’s the turn-on.”

“And how far does it go?” I asked her.

“Well, sometimes I imagine it going on to sex, but usually I get off before then.” Steph blushed again.

“I have those kinds of fantasies too,” I confessed. “I know guys look at me a lot, and sometimes I’d really like to cut lose and play it up, you know. But then you realize everybody knows everybody, people will start to talk, and all that.”

“That’s the great thing about spring break,” said Tammy, “you’re a zillion miles away, and you know you’re not ever going to see these people again, so you can be uninhibited. I started flirting with this guy on the beach, and two hours later we were screwing in my motel room.”

“You and your stories!” groaned Steph, but I was pretty sure it was true.

“How was it?” I asked.

“It was great,” Tammy went on. “Even though it was just casual sex, he was really very affectionate. And the fact that he was someone I barely knew made it really exciting, not the predictable kind of thing you can get into with a boyfriend you see every week.”

“Maybe—gee I don’t know—is there any way we could indulge ourselves a little?” I was speaking slowly, and looking for the right words. “Have a party here, like Tammy suggested, and invite just a few guys, and have fun getting them turned on.”

“That could get way out of hand in a hurry,” muttered Steph.

“I’m game!” announced Tammy, predictably. “Maybe we could swear them to secrecy or something.”

“That never works,” I sighed. I felt confused. Somehow making such a specific suggestion made the possibility seem real, and exciting, and my mind couldn’t stay away from the idea, even though it was really no different from going to class dressed like sluts.

“Some guys don’t like gossip,” suggested Steph. I was surprised to see her start to take this seriously. “This guy in my anthropology class is really cool. I’ve never heard him disrespect anybody.”

“Yeah, but that type runs away if you start to flirt!” Tammy laughed.

“No, no, he’s not like that. I’ve seen him checking out girls and trying to make conversation. He’s really nice.”

“What’s his name?” I asked.

“Rich,” she said. And with that we were on our way. The “guest list” started to fall into place. We ended up with five names, all suggested by Steph and I. (It seems Tammy didn’t know any well-behaved guys.)

I noticed it was after eight already. “I need to go,” I said, and got up.

“Just a minute,” said Steph. “I want to get clear about what we’re actually doing here. Just how sexy are we going to get? It’s not going to be some kind of orgy, is it?”

Tammy and I giggled. “No,” I said with friendly reassurance. “It’s just a game. See how hot we can get them, but we stay cool and act like nothing special’s up. We just let them have a taste of our sexy sides.”

“How much of our sexy sides?” asked Steph with a serious expression.

Tammy couldn’t keep quiet any longer. “Look, guys, this is supposed to be fun—the whole point is to get a little uninhibited, do something spontaneous for once. We just see how it goes, OK? We’ll have the party out in the backyard, by the pool, so we’ll have an excuse for showing some skin. That right there is enough to make any guy horny. Stop biting your nails and just go for it!”

That seemed to be the final word on the subject, so I went back to the dorm and worked on my algebra homework before bed. The next day, we met in the park at lunch and set a date for the party, and went over the guest list again. We decided who would bring wine and snacks. We also agreed we would wear our sexiest swimsuits.

Only one of the guys said he couldn’t make it. The other four seemed pleased to have a female acquaintance invite them to a pool party, but since neither Steph or I are known for partying, they probably didn’t expect much.

The night before the party, I tried on the three swimsuits I owned. I didn’t feel very sexy in any of them. Hesitating—it seemed a dangerous decision, somehow—I decided to go buy a new one. There’s a little shop off campus that sells skimpy swimsuits, party wear, and the like. I found a little black suit with string straps and a thong bottom. Just trying it on in the dressing room made my whole body tingle. It made my fair skin look like alabaster, and made my wavy dark hair look like it was actually part of a “look,” for once. And just the sensation of air on the delicate skin of my butt was a turn-on. I wasn’t really sure I could go through with this. I got a nice green sarong to wrap around over the thong, so I could decide what to do on the spur of the moment. That was Tammy’s approach, after all, and she seemed to know what she was talking about.

We got together at Steph’s about an hour before the party was supposed to start. Steph was already in her suit, an athletic-looking thing that really fit her well. With clothes on, she didn’t appear to have much of a figure, but in the suit you could see that her body, although small and slim, was not at all boyish. She had soft, round curves and very smooth skin. Tammy went into the bathroom to change. I used Steph’s room. Tammy came out in a hot pink bikini, with one of those cut-off T-shirts on top. I noticed her skin was almost the same deep golden-brown color as her hair. She either sunbathes a lot or goes to one of those tanning salons. Both of them said my sarong was really stylish. It was, actually. Very sensual, but I didn’t feel at all cheap wearing it.

Rich arrived first. He was taller and cuter than I had thought from hearing Step talk about him. Short blond hair, a gentle smile, and a surprisingly deep voice. Then came Mark, a friend of my physics lab partner; I’d even had lunch with him a couple times. He was shorter than Rich, and wore a neatly trimmed beard that made him look several years older. Steph volunteered to stay by the door while Tammy and I went out to the pool with our guests. We served wine, put the cheese and crackers out, and for a while just sat around on the pool furniture and lawn, getting a little better acquainted. Tammy was on the lawn, and from time to time coyly rearranged herself, sliding her long tans legs around and running her hands down them absent-mindedly. I was on the lawn chair, and being very casual about how my sarong fell and how much leg it showed.

About ten minutes later, Steph joined us with John and Carlos in tow—she was actually holding both their hands as she walked out through the sliding glass door toward the pool. John was a bit heavy, but one of those instantly likeable people, always ready to extend a smile or a hug or make a friendly remark. Carlos was very slender, with wavy black hair and large eyes. I’d never known him to speak much, but he was an art major, and I’d seen some of his sketches—good stuff, really—strangely moving nude figures juxtaposed with colored geometrical forms.

I got off the lawn chair and settled down on the grass, very close to Mark. I made sure our arms were brushing against each other, touching. The sort of little move that says, “if being close makes you uncomfortable, you can back away—but it doesn’t bother me.” Mark stayed pleasantly close, and even put the arm he was leaning on a bit further behind my back, where I could feel his thumb and wrist, just barely grazing my bottom.

Tammy, of course, was a couple steps ahead of me. She had one of her beautiful bare legs draped casually over Rich’s knees, telling him some sort of joke, but with her voice just soft enough to convey that the conversation was for him, not the rest of us. Steph was trying to attend to both the latecomers at the same time. She was listening to John, who was being talkative, but she still had her fingers on Carlos’s hand, moving them slightly from time to time.

Mark said, “You look great. Do you work out?”

“Thank you,” I said. “No, not much, but I swim and go to the spa.”

“The spa?” he asked.

“Yes, they give great massages—and if you go when the student masseuses are there, it’s not expensive at all.”

“It doesn’t bother you to get undressed?” he asked. And I could tell that saying it was making him visualize it.

“No,” I said. “It’s professional, you know. It just feels great to be touched all over, very relaxing, almost like a nap.”

Our little conversation was suddenly interrupted by Tammy, who now raised her voice for everyone to pay attention. “This is a pool party—you guys brought swim suits, didn’t you?” Rich and John said they had, and Steph led them back into the house to show them where they could change. Mark said he didn’t bring his, and Carlos said he didn’t swim. Mark did take off his sandals and shirt, though, leaving him wearing only his shorts, and still very close to me. I rested my hand on one of his legs, and he returned the favor, but his hand moved back and forth in a kind of circular motion. It felt wonderful.

John and Rich returned in their swimsuits. John went straight to the pool and dove in. Rich returned to sit next to Tammy again. She stood up, pulling him up with her. “Come on!” she said eagerly, “let’s go in the water!” With that, she lifted her short T-shirt off over her head, and there was no swimsuit top underneath. I was startled—I had just assumed she had a top on under the shirt. All the men’s eyes turned, as she strutted slowly to the edge of the pool, dressed only in her hot pink bikini briefs, and dove in. Rich was right behind her. John, perhaps feeling a bit uncomfortable, climbed out of the pool and lied down on the grass, next to Mark and I.

“God!” whispered Mark, his voice catching in his throat. “She is hot.”

“Getting turned on?” I asked, with a joking lilt in my voice, but I ran my hand all the way up his thigh, partway under the leg of his shorts. He didn’t answer, but his hand went around my waist, and then moved down, one or two fingers slipping inside the top of my sarong as he massaged the small of my back. I glanced over at Steph. She was holding Carlos’s hand close to her face, kissing his fingers. Tammy’s going topless seemed to have got things moving…much faster than I had anticipated. I watched Tammy and Rich playing in the pool. It was hard to see what they were doing, but there was sure a lot touching going on. Mark, meanwhile, was getting braver with his hand, plunging it deep under my sarong and massaging the cheeks of my ass, as well as he could reach with me still sitting on the ground. I nested my head against his neck and kissed him there, sensuously, a couple times. Then I got up, whispering softly, “Let me get this off.” I slipped the sarong off my hips and settled into his lap. We started kissing, and now his hands were caressing my breasts. I knew now that this party wasn’t going to be a flirtation game. I was already too turned on to keep that kind of control.

Just when I was loosing myself in the embrace, Tammy and Rich appeared, standing in front of us, thoroughly wet. Rich had a very obvious erection, and Tammy was fondling it, through his dripping swim shorts. “You guys having fun yet?” Tammy asked. I managed to smile. She whispered something in Rich’s ear, and the two walked across the lawn. Tammy knew how to get attention, even with two other couples starting to make out. She swung her hips as she walked away from us, her damp swimsuit bottoms clinging to her ass. Mark and I repositioned ourselves to watch the two of them.

They got to the far corner of the lawn, and we could see them standing there, tongue-kissing and groping each other. His hands were all over her naked breasts, kneading and grasping and rubbing. She was running her hands up and down his back, desperately. Then her hands plunged into his shorts, massaging his buns. After one or two caresses, she suddenly pulled his shorts down to his feet. He stepped out of them, naked, and she turned him halfway around so that everyone could see his thick hard erection.

“They’re gonna fuck!” said Mark, panting. I shifted my position on his lap so that I was straddling him, one leg on either side, but our eyes were glued on Tammy and Rich. Rich was on his back now, and Tammy was giving him head. After every few sucks, she would take his cock out her mouth and stretch the skin with her hand, glancing up to make sure the rest of were catching on. We were. Mark and I were practically humping each other through our clothes. John was lying beside us, naked now, and jacking himself off. I glanced over at Steph just in time to see Carlos stand up and drop his pants, right in front of her face.

We watched as Tammy stood up and pulled her suit bottoms off. For a moment, she stood over him. It looked like she was touching herself. Then she bent down, clasped Rich’s cock in her hand, and slid it up her cunt as she straddled him. Even from across the lawn, we could hear her moaning as they fucked. Her sensuous, tanned bodied writhed and turned. Sometimes she would rise up until he was almost completely out of her, and then plunge back down with a loud moan.

Mark was tugging at my thong now, desperately trying to grope my pussy as I was grinding it into his shorts. “I need to fuck you,” he whimpered, almost crying.

“Do it,” I said, hardly able to catch my breath. I stood up, pulled my thong off, and got down on my hands and knees. A moment later, Mark was behind me. I was so wet that the penetration was amazingly slippery: in one quick plunge he was deep inside me. His vigor was amazing. I’d only had sex with a couple men before, and it had always been indoors, in a romantic context, where things happened gradually. But this was different. It was just insatiable lust. And it was good. His strokes were fast and deep, and he was so hard that I felt completely at his mercy. My hips moved in response to his, and I ground my ass into his body with every thrust, loving the feel of his strong pelvis pressed against my cheeks. I no longer knew or cared what anyone else was doing.

I felt an orgasm building up, and then it was suddenly there, and I was squirming, arching my back, choking a cry. Still he kept fucking me, even harder now. I felt like a wild animal. Then another one. This time, I screamed, completely lost, forgetting I was in the backyard of a suburban neighborhood. Mark grabbed my waist with such force that I knew I would have bruises the next morning. With all his strength, he shoved my ass back against him, at the same time plunging his cock in as deep as he possibly could and let lose a great gush of come. He collapsed, and I collapsed with him, onto the cool grass, with the afternoon sunlight beaming down on us and the open air moving just slightly, caressing our limp and drained bodies.

It was some time before I even opened my eyes again. Mark and I staggered to our feet and looked around. Everybody was totally naked. Tammy and Eric were pouring themselves more wine, laughing, and holding each other in a playful, cuddly kind of way. And Steph…I did a double take, to be sure what I was seeing. She was in the middle of the lawn, going at it with John and Carlos, sandwiched between them. John was on the bottom, with his cock up her cunt, and Carlos was on top, fucking her asshole from behind. They were all panting and heaving.

I got a sudden memory of her intense little voice, asking, “How much of our sexy sides?” and I smirked and plunged into the pool. It was good to cool off.

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Fucking My Sister In Law

exhibitionism, first time, fucking

Some days, after work, I go to my mother-in-law’s apartment. Last week, when I got there, she wasn’t home. I waited in my car for her, listening to my new CDs. My sister-in-law Sylvia, lives in the same apartment complex, and five minutes later, she was outside asking if I wanted to wait inside with her. I noticed that she had a button undone on her shirt, which she never does. As she bent over through the window I could see into her shirt (or was I staring?)

Sylvia is about 5’8″ and has a slender build. Her dark hair curls around her ears and cascades over her shoulders, down to the large breasts she tries to hide with oversized shirts. The few times I’ve seen her in anything other than baggy pants, I noticed she has a nice ass, small and round. Her beautiful face showcases exotic eyes and a smile no one can say no to.

Once inside, I sat down, and Sylvia offered me a drink. When she bent down to put my soda on the coffee table, I could clearly see most of her double-Ds. I couldn’t see everything, but I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra. When she stood up, I saw cleavage, cleavage that she has never shown before. Except for the tight short or pants she sometimes wore, she always dressed very conservatively, always a high collar shirt or buttoned up to the top. Even the mini skirt that she changed into when we came in was every unusual for her.

Sylvia had her drink of choice, wine. Though she wasn’t slamming it like a shot, she was not sipping it like most people do. I have seen her get really drunk before but never taking-her-clothes-off drunk. 15 minutes and three glasses later, one more button was open on her shirt and her skirt was moving up. I wasn’t sure if I wanted my mother-in-law to come home (this was my sister-in-law in front of me) or if I wanted her to have more wine.

I was halfway done with my soda and she was getting a fourth glass. When she sat back down, she sat with her legs slightly open, and I could see she had on blue panties. I was finding it harder not to stare. ‘This is my sister-in-law,’ I told myself, ‘I can’t look,’ but at the same time I was hoping to see more.

Unexpectedly, she quickly stood up, unbuttoning one more button. Her double-Ds seemed ready to fall out. She walked over to me, lifting up her skirt. I could see little butterflies on her panties. She opened her shirt, allowing one of her breasts to show, then quickly covered it. Sitting in my lap, she put her arm around my neck and drew my face into her open shirt.

“It seems like forever I’ve wanted to do this,” she said.

She got up and walked into another room. Her skirt stayed up and I watched the bottom of her butt sticking out around the thong as she walked. When she came out of the room the skirt was missing, and her breasts were barely restrained. As she sat down her breasts came out, but she deliberately took the time to put them back in. The shirt covered her panties. Sitting down, she had her legs open and the blue panties were peeking out.

I didn’t know how much more I could take of this, but I had to do something. I got up and told her I was leaving. Wordless, she removed her shirt.

As I was opening the door, I heard, “Don’t I get a kiss goodbye?”

I turned around and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She turned and the kiss landed on her lips. I had to try very hard not to put my arms too low. Instead, I gave her a tight hug in the center of the back, which only served to push those double-Ds against my chest.

I turned around to leave. Before I could open the door, she reached around my head to keep the door closed. In her hand was a large dildo.

“Are you going to leave and make me use this,” she asked as she pushed her double-Ds against my back. “or are you going to help me?”

I didn’t turn around right away. When I did she had already gone her bedroom. Her panties were lying at my feet.

I didn’t know what to do. This was my sister-in-law, but I couldn’t pass up an opportunity like this. Slowly walking to the room, I could hear moaning. As the moans got louder, I moved more quickly. Almost unconsciously, I was taking off my clothes. By the time I got to bedroom door, my pants were halfway off. As I entered the room, I saw Sylvia was lying on the bed face down and naked. For the first time I saw her small, round butt.

“Oh, look! One of us has clothes on,” she said to me over her shoulder. “Does that mean I have to get dressed?”

I quickly took off what remained of my clothes. Then I started to get on the bed with her. Crawling to the edge of the bed, she stopped me.

“Stand here,” she ordered, pointing at the floor in front of her. “Closer.”

I moved up to the bed right in front of her. Before I could register what she had planned, she had my dick in her mouth. I didn’t need any help getting hard, as I had been hard ever since she started to unbutton her shirt.

When she rolled over those double-Ds popped out. They were full and round with nice perfect nipples, both of which were hard and sticking out. I ran my eyes down over the rest of her body to her hairless pussy. I was already hard, but I got even harder.

“You look like you have never seen anything like these,” she said as she played with one of her tits. “What, are they bigger then my sister’s?”

I immediately put the free tit in my mouth. I sucked on the free tit, first softly, then harder. I watched Sylvia’s hand move from her other tit down to her pussy. She didn’t stop to rub, however; she went directly in with one finger. I tried to move down but she stopped me, moving me over to the other tit. Then she took her free hand and grabbed my dick, stroking up and down.

She pushed me onto my back on the bed, and drew my dick into her mouth. As her tongue swirled around my dick, I gently pushed her away, so that this wouldn’t end early.

She stopped and I began to get up, but she crawled up to my face, putting her pussy on it. It was dripping wet, and with her legs wide open my tongue had no problem getting in deep. She rocked back and forth on my face. The moans were getting loader every time I plunged my tongue in as far as it would reach.

I could feel her twitching and tightening, and I thought she was going to cum on my face. I felt like I was going to cum from the excitement. She crawled off of my face and onto the floor on her hands and knees. I wasted no time getting on the floor and thrusting my dick in her bare pussy; grabbing a handful of hair and pulling. She stopped me just before I could cum, but only so she could turn onto her back. She grabbed my dick and hurriedly shoved it into her.

After that, I didn’t take long. I didn’t want to stop it, but I don’t think I could have even if I had tried. Of course, I did make sure we came at the same time.

“I’ve been waiting for this a long time” She said.

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Psycho Sessions

blowjobs, fucking

“Just lie down on the couch and relax, Marcia,” Dr. Fagen said easily, “this is just our first session to gether so we’ll use it basicly to get to know one and other and create a trust between us, how does that sound to you!?!” “Uh, pretty good, doctor,” she replied while getting comfortable on the cool leather sofa that dominated the expanisive office of Dr. Harold Fagen, the resident psychotherapist at County General Hospital who specializes in sexual dysfunction! “Dr. Katzman sent over your file,” Harold Fagen said candidly, “and after going over it carefully, I concluded just as he did, that you have absolutely nothing wrong with you physically, and that any problem that you may be having is most likely the result of some mental trauma!” “I realize that,” Marcia replied softly, “but what is it that’s keeping me from having a sexaul climax, doctor, I’m only twenty five years old and still haven’t experienced even one orgasm in my entire life!?!” “Well,” the doctor replied gently, “that is what we are here to find out!”

“It says on your chart that you’re not married,” Dr. Fagen asked, “is that still the case!?!” “Of course it is,” Marcia replied sadly, “who’d ever want a cold fish like me for a wife!?!” “Why do you call yourself a cold fish,” the doctor asked, “the inability of achieving sexual gratification for yourself does not in and of itself preclude your partner from having a very satisfying sexual experience for himself, and thusly he would more than likely consider you to be at the least an adequate sexual partner!” “Oh, I suppose so,” Marcia replied, “but from what I’ve heard, a man gets a lot of pleasure out bringing his partners to climax, and depriving him of this satisfaction would probably make him at least less than happy with the relationship!” “Of course that’s true up to a point,” the doctor added, “but the driving force for a man in a relationship with a woman is to procreate, and if she has or doesn’t have a climax is in many cases immaterial!” “Well maybe to him it is,” Marica retorted, “but it certainly is to me!”

“Okay then,” Dr. Fagen replied, “let’s start at the beginning, when you’re with a man, do you become sexually aroused!?!” “Oh yes,” she gushed, “when ever I’m in the company of a man I can certainly feel the desire building inside of me!” “Exactly what do you feel,” he asked softly?!? “You mean specifically,” she asked a little nervously?!? “Specifcially,” he replied, “what do you feel or sense!?!” “Well,” she began slowly, “of course my vagina immediately gets very wet and my breasts seem to puff up and tingle in anticipation of being sucked on!” “Do you like getting your nipples sucked on,” he asked!?! “Mmmm, yes,” she replied, “very much, I also like getting them nipped a little bit!” “That’s a good healthy sign,” he replied, “but getting back to your vagina, when you get wet is it just a little dampness or are you really drenched!?!” “Most of the time I’m completely sopping wet,” she declared, “and usually my panties are soaked right along my crack!” “What turns you on about a man, Marcia,” he asked, “I mean what physical attributes do you appreciate in a man!?!” “Boy you really get personal don’t you, doctor,” she replied a little red faced!?! “I have to, Marcia,” he responded quickly, “now please, answer the question!”

“First off,” she opined, “I like a man who’s tall, I’m five nine in flats, so I want a man I don’t have to look down on to talk to, and I like dark curley hair, no baldies for me!” Dr. Fagen chuckled a little under his breath at her little aside, but then steering her back to the topic at hand asked, “What else, there must be more than just height and hair that gets you going, what about build!?!” “Well uh, I guess I like my men to be on the muscular side,” she replied, “but not like a body builder but more like a swimmer’s body, you know, long and lean!” “What about body hair,” he asked!?! “Love it,” she replied giggling, “up to a point, but not like a gorilla!” “And finally we get down to the big question,” he said softly, “what about genital size, do you have a preference there, too!?!” “Her face blaze red imstantly, and in a almost whispered voice she replied, “I-I guess I’d have to say that I like penises on the larger side nice with tight balls!” “Circumcised,” he asked!?! “Oh yes,” she replied quickly, “I like to be able to see the head even when its soft, and I like it better that way for oral sex, too!?!”

Dr. Fagen sat there for a few minutes digesting everything that Marcia had told him before asking, “Have you ever had a man that fit the mold you’ve just described to me!?!” “Not really,” she said sadly, “but I’m still looking!” “What if we found a man that fit everyone of your categories,” the doctor opined, “save one, and let’s say that he was bald, could you be happy with a man like that!?!” “I-I don’t know,” she mumbled, “I guess I’ve never thought about it that way!” “I know that we’re early in our treatment,” he went on, “but already I believe I have at least half a theory!” “Really,” she asked excitedly, “and what is it!” “How does unrealistic expectations grab you,” he replied, “you’ve described your prince charming but in reality you might never meet him, and if you did, do you think you could live up to the high expectations you’d surely believe he had for you!?!” “I-I don’t know,” she said slowly, “I’ve never thought about it that way!”

“Okay,” he said softly, “let’s get back to your inability to climax, do you ever masturbate!?!” “Uh, not much,” she answered, “it really doesn’t seem to do much good!” “Well, when you do,” he asked, “is it at all plasureable even though you don’t climax!?!” “Yeah, sure it is,”she replied, “but that’s hardly the point is it!?!” “Let’s think about that for a moment,” he replied gently, do you ever watch televison for pure enjoyment, such as a movie or concert!?!” “Of course I do,” she replied, “everyone does!?!” “Exactly,” he intoned, “but you say that there’s no point to masturbation even if it feels good to you, and answer me this, what was more enjoyable to you, that movie on TV or the feeling in your vagina when you were sexually aroused!?!” For a moment she didn’t answer him, but after a little contemplation, she replied slowly, “Well I guess it’s more pleasureable when I masturbate, but I’m not sure that I get your point!” “My point is that while masturbation is more enjoyable than watching a TV program,” he explained, “but you’d still opt for the TV show just because your masturbation session wasn’t quite what you’d hope it would be!”

“Are you saying that I should masturbate more,” she asked!?! “Not at all,” he replied gently, “I’m just saying that maybe you could start facing your problem by yourself and not relying on a fanciful idol that probably only exists in your mind!” “But I’ve tried masturbating and it just doesn’t happen for me,” she fairly whined! “Mmmmmm, feeling sorry for ourself are we,” he gently chided her!?! “I guess I am,” she said sadly, “I’m just so darned tired of not getting it when everyone around me is!” “I’m sure that it’s very frustrating for you, Marcia,” he said quietly, “but have you ever thought that maybe it’s your technique that’s wrong!?!” “Good grief,” she replied, “are you trying to tell me I don’t even know how to beat off!?!” “Not really,” he chuckled, “but you might just need a little push in the right direction!” “Well, maybe,” she replied doubtfully, “but how are you gonna do that!?!”

“Before we get to that,” he opined, “what do you think about when you do masturbate, is it that perfect male you have in your mind, or something else!?!” “Ahem, I guess I think about you know, the male genitalia,” she replied red faced!?! “That’s perfectly normal,” he answered gently, “in fact I’d wager a guess that ninety five percent of all women think about exactly that, and the other five are liars,” he added with a laugh, “but my next question is very important, so answer me truthfully!” “Okay,” she replied, “ask away!” “Have you ever masturbated in front of a man and him in front of you,” he asked softly!?! “No,” she quicly replied, “never, I’d be much too embarrassed to try something like that!” “Even if it meant having nice hard orgasms for the first time,” he asked her forcefully, “and I mean real earth shaking climaxes!?! “After thinking about it for a moment, she nodded her head and answered, “I’m ready for anything, let’s do it!”

“Do I really have to take off all of my clothing,” she asked incredulously, “ya see lately I’ve put on a little weight and I’m not ot sure about…………….” “Take it all off,” he interrupted, “and let’s be quick about it, we want to see if we can free all of the pent up emotions trapped deep inside of you!” After standing up and rolling her eyes, Marica turned away from Dr. Fagen and removed every last stitch of her clothing, and then in a small voice offered, “I’m so embarrassed, I don’t think I can even face you!” “Well if you turn around you’ll find out that I’m in the same boat as you,” he replied gently! “Y-you mean you’re naked too,” she stammered nervously!?! “See for yourself,” he replied, “now lie back down on the couch and let’s get started!”

“You have a very voluptuous body,” the doctor commented while moving his chair into a spot where both of them were facing directly at each other, “I’ve always been partial to red hair and large breasts!” “Y-you’e just saying that,” she replied red faced as she noticed him looking at her bushy red haired vagina, “how can I be sure that you’re not just saying that!?!” “Well,” he opined, “this might be one way of telling,” as he shifted around, giving her a perfect view of his huge erection, “and believe me, it’s just like George Washington, it cannot tell a lie!” Marcia couldn’t help but break out laughing at Dr. Fagen’s little joke, and the in a soft voice replied, “You can’t tell it from over there, but mine feels the same as yours!” “That’s good, Marcia,” he replied softly, “now tell me the truth, what would you like to watch me do!?!” As her hand automatically fell into her crotch, Marcia stared at the doctor’s erection, and in a soft hoarse voice begged, “Please, jerk it for me, fist your big fat cock in your hand!”

“You mean like this,” he asked softly as his hand slowly moved up and down his long thick shaft!?! “Oh yes,” she gasped, “j-just like that, only faster, do it faster for me!” “But if I do that and stare at your pretty body I’ll shoot it way to quickly,” he replied gently, “you don’t want me to cum already do you!?!” “I-I don’t know,” she moaned while staring at his hand and pecker, “I want you to shoot it all over yourself, really have a big one!” “I could do that,” he said almost in a whisper, “but want you to cum right along with me, you want to cum don’t you, Marcia!?!” “Oh yes,” she gasped as her finger flew over her distended clit, “b-but I don’t think that I can!” “Of course you can,” Dr, Fagen replied evenly, “but sometimes it just takes a little extra push to get a person over the hump, Marcia, would like me to give you that little extra push!?!” “God yes,” she groaned, “y-your driving me crazy, tell what you’re going to do to me!” “Well, it’s not much really,” he replied, “not really much at all!”

Marica’s eyes were practically glazed over from all of the excitement that was coursing through her veins, so at first she didn’t even notice when Dr. Fagen stood came over and stood directly over her with his big dick standing menacingly at attention just a foot or so from her large jiggling breasts! “Now Marcia,” he asked softly, “do you want to know what I’m going to do to help you cum!?!” With a little line of drool running out of the corner of her mouth, Marcia nodded her head yes, and as her finger literally flew over the head of her hard little clit, Dr. Fagen began whipping his hand up and down his dick with almost frightening speed until just before he was about to shoot he groaned, “I-I’m gonna shoot it all over your big fucking tits, and when it does, you’re gonna cum right along with me, do you got it!?!” Her face was now contorted in a mask of pure elation as she nodded her head in assent, while just seconds later, his big pecker spasmed hard several times before spewing load after load of hot burning jism all over Marica’s heaving chest!” This was the moment of truth, and while Dr. Fagen was in the midst of a stunning orgasm of his own, his clinical training still allowed him to observe with some degree of attachment Marica’s reaction to his cumming on her tits, and the results were to say the least specatular, as her entire belly and crotch convulsed at least ten times and a series of the most brutal orgasms he had ever seen a woman experience, devastate her over heated cunt!

For the next five minutes she was unable to speak as she relished the feeling of contentment she had so long desired and finally attained! When she finally opened her eyes, a small “cat that ate the canary” smile crept slowly over her face and she offered soflty, “I’ll never choose TV over masturbation ever again, and you’ve got my word on it!”

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Bad Habits

exhibitionists, masturbation, older younger, public sex

“What are we going to do with that girl,” a very frustrated Marie Downs asked her husband, “she’s eighteen years old and still can’t stop touching herself in public!?!” “Don’t look at me, dear,” Ed Downs replied quickly, “if you wanna say something to her, go ahead, but leave me out of it!” “Some help you are,” Marie said with exasperation, “your daughter’s behaving like a monkey in the zoo and all you can do is say keep me out of it, what kind of father are you anyway!?!” “The kind that feels uncomfortable talking about sex with his grown up daughter,” he shot back at her, “come on, Marie, give me a break will ya, this is the kind of thing that a mother should handle, now leave me alone, I’m gonna finish reading the sports page!” Marie just stared at her husband for a few seconds, and then shrugged her shoulders in disgust and stalked away vowing to come up with some sort of plan to curb her daughter of her public self abuse!

“I’m just at my wits end,” Marie said to her best Veronica, “she’s acting like a little slut and there doesn’t seem to be a thing that I can do to stop her!” Veronica poured each of them another cup of coffee and joked, “So she has a hot pussy, it must run in the family!” “Very funny,” Marie replied, “I don’t deny I love sex, but there’s a time and place for everything, and in our living room with the whole family around is definitely not the place!” “Hmmmmmm, I guess not,” Roni replied thoughtfully, “you mean like it wasn’t the time or place to screw Ed in the broom closet last year after Janet’s wedding, or the time you sucked him off in the parking lot in the mall parking lot, you mean like that!?!” “Don’t change the subject,” Marie snapped, “I’d had a lot to drink at Janet’s wedding, and as far as the parking lot thing was concerned, Ed practically forced me to do him, and besides, no one could see us!” “I know, I know,” Roni replied, “all I’m just saying is that Paige isn’t the only one who has a streak of exhibitonism in her, you could almost say like mother like daughter!”

The two woman sat and gabbed awhile longer while finishing up there coffee, when out of the blue Marie exclaimed, “I’ve got it, I know what I’m gonna do about Paige!” “What,” Roni asked a little nervously, “it’s not something crazy is it!?!” “Crazy,” Marie asked quickly, “why would you think something like that, I’m surprised at you, girl!?!” “Yeah, right,” Roni replied while rolling her eyes, “like who was the one who put a piece of black tape over the red engine light in her car because it was annoying!?!” “Okay, okay,” Marie retorted, “maybe some of my ideas haven’t worked out for the best, but it’s the thought that counts, right!?!” “Yeah, right,” Roni said while shaking her head, “so tell me about this great idea of yours!” “Well,” Marie said excitedly, “if I show Paige exactly how dumb she looks with her hands up her skirt maybe she’ll get the hint!” “And just how are you ganna show her,” Roni asked warily!?! “Like this,” Marie replied quickly while jerking down her jeans and panties and casually masturbating her pussy, “what do ya think!?!”

Roni sat and stared wide eyed as her best friend continued finger her blonde hairy pussy, until she finally stammered, “Y-you’re nuts, do you know that, you’re absolutely nuts!” “Oh, call me a fool,” Marie sighed while working over her now very erect clitoris, “but if this doesn’t work nothing will!” Roni squirmed uncomfortably in her seat while Marie neared an orgasm, and just when she thought it couldn’t get any worse, Marie jerked open the front of her blouse, pulled one of her big nipples to her mouth, and began sucking it urgently! “My god,” Roni gasped softly, “you’re gonna cum aren’t you, right here in the kitchen in front of me, ohhhhhhhh man, I don’t believe you!” Marie closed her eyes as she furiously fingered her buttery snatch, but much to Roni’s shock and surprise, she spread her legs even wider, and in an incredibly strained voice begged, “Please, baby, suck me off, my pussy’s on fucking fire!” Roni recoiled at the mere thought of sucking a woman’s cunt, but as much as she abhorred the thought, something in her was drawing her like a magnet to Marie’s drooling groin, and before she knew what was happening, she was on her knees with her mouth open lapping at her friend’s hot burning pussy!

“Oh myyyyyy,” Marie sighed, “you suck my pussy and I’ll suck my tits!” Roni’s mind was spinning as she lapped at Marie’s swollen labia, and much to her consternation, her own vagina began throbbing uncontrollably in anticipation of an orgasm of her own! Marie stared down at her friend’s mouth pressing into her bulging vagina, and in a panting voice offered, “I feel like such a slut with my legs spread wide and your mouth sucking my hairy cunt, ohhhhhhhhh god, I feel like a fucking whore!” Just hearing Marie talking in such a lascivious manner only drove Roni closer to the edge of cumming, and in a fit of absolute passion, she jumped up, practically tore off her clothing, and then with gentle tenderness, squished her own dripping vagina against Marie’s until both of their clits were lined up and rubbing together! Marie’s eyes rolled back into her head while the two little clits snapped back and forth over each other, and much to her delight, Roni had leaned over and taken one of her big nipples into her mouth and was sucking it gently while standing between her open legs as she simulated fucking her like a man!

Roni continued pressing her clitoris hard against Marie’s, and while the two women edged closer and closer to their orgasms, Roni kissed her friend on the lips and then whispered into her ear, “You know you’re not gonna be able to do anything about Paige’s problem don’t you!?!” “W-why not,” she replied with a moan, “she’s acting like a bad girl!?!” “Of course she is, dear,” Roni replied, “but think about this, her pussy is probably at least as responsive as yours is, and if that’s true, how are you ever going to control it, it’s just impossible!” “B-but she touches herself when other people are watching her,” Marie replied while gasping for breath, “what ever will they think!?!” “Who gives a damn,” Roni replied as she cupped Marie’s big boobs in her hands while tweeking her hard nipples, “all that matters is that she’s basicly a good kid who’s just experiencing her body for the first time, as she matures everything will work out just fine, wait and see!” “D-do you really think so,” Marie replied as her pussy began jerking wildly as her climax slammed into her like a semi truck hitting a rabbit on a deserted Texas road in the middle of the night, “oh, fuck, I’m cumming all over your pussy!” Roni let Marie’s big tits slip from her hands and instead reached around and grabbed her by her plump ass while violently rubbing her clit over Marie’s quavering little member! A-are you cumming, too,” Marie gasped while fighting to keep her clit in contact with Roni’s little erection!?! “Oh god, yes,” Roni moaned as her cunt wrenched over and over again in orgasmic delight, “our clits are rubbing back and forth over each other and it feels so fucking fantastic, ohhhhh god I’m blowing my fucking load!”

“Holy maloney,” Marie whispered hoarsely, “are you sure that you haven’t done this before!?!” “Have you,” Veronica retorted while kissing and nibbling on Marie’s big chest, “you seemed awfully experienced at girl-girl sex to me, honey!?!” “Okay, touche’,” Marie replied with a sigh, “but this doesn’t really help me with Paige’s problem, I still don’t know what to do with that girl!?!” “I’ve got an idea,” Roni replied sweetly, “why don’t you invite her over for one of our little girl to girl get togethers, how’s that sound to ya!?!” “I’ve got a better idea,” Marie replied softly while pulling Roni’s mouth to her own, “let’s just forget about Paige, cuz like you said, everything’s gonna work out anyway right,” and just before their lips pressed softly together, Roni looked Marie in the eye and replied, “That’s exactly right, everythings gonna work out just fine!”

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The Class For Pregnant Women

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Bay carefully backed her car into a vacant parking space and then checked to make sure that she had all of her class supplies organized before heading into the building. This was second to last natural child birth class and she wondered why this was a mother only class and all husbands and boyfriends were banned for this particular night. With her huge belly leading the way she waddle up the stairs before making her way to the cafeteria of the old grade school that was being used for evening adult education classes. She was almost to the door when a voice from the far end of the corridor sounded out, “Hey, Bay, wait up and I’ll sit with ya!” Bay turned to see who was calling her name and was happy to see that it was Patti. Bay marveled at how petite Patti still looked even though she was already seven and a half months pregnant. “God, I’ll be so glad when this is all over,” Patti said when she approached Bay, “I feel like such a cow!” “Youuuuuu?!?!” Bay exclaimed. “You’re a string bean compared to me, just look at my boobs, they’re literally bigger than your head!” Patti giggled her infectious laugh and replied, “Well, let’s just say we’re both a little on the hefty side!” Bay nodded her head and led the two of them inside where at least twenty other pregnant women were already sitting down on their mats doing stretching exercises. Up in front of the room Mz. Ellyn Crawford, the teacher of the class, sat going over some papers before she stood up to address the women. “Let me see,” she intoned while scanning the room, “I think we’re all here now!” “Good,” she said while going over and locking the door, “let’s get started!” She returned to the front of the room and went on, “Some of you are probably wondering why we have excluded your husbands and boyfriends from tonight’s class, well there is a perfectly good reason for it!” The room had quieted down the moment Mz. Crawford spoke and everyone waited anxiously to find out what was going on. “Tonight is going to be different than any other phase of our training,” she explained. “There will be a bit of nudity involved with our lesson and I think that having the men in the room would have made some of you very uncomfortable” There was a slight murmur when Ellyn Crawford mentioned the word nudity but everyone sat still waiting for her to explain further.”

“Having a baby is a wonderful experience,” she went on, “but tonight we are going to actually simulate that experience by stripping nude below the waist and having a partner play the doctor or nurse!” The women looked at each other nervously, but when Ellyn Crawford ordered them to pair off they did so without question! Bay and Patti paired up, but even though they had become friendly over the course of the last few months, neither one of them were quite ready for what was going to happen next! “Okay,” Ellyn ordered, “one of you take off your things and lie down on your mat with your legs tucked up to your butt and your legs spread as wide apart as you can get them!” “Geesh,” Patti said nervously, “you wanna go first?” “No, but I will,” Bay replied softly while taking pulling up her loose fitting dress and removing her over sized panties.”

After she had taken her position on the mat Patti tried not to stare but was totally stunned at the amount of pubic hair that covered Bay’s groin area!” “Okay, ladies, those playing the role of the doctor carefully probe you partner’s vagina to check for the amount of dilation!” Several of the women seemed frozen and unable to move but a sharp rebuke by Ellyn Crawford had all of the “doctors” carefully fingering their “patients”! “Ohhhh,” Bay gasped softly when Patti’s cool finger slid easily into her now very wet pussy. “I’m sorry,” Patti said quickly, “I didn’t mean to hurt you, I’ll be more careful!” “Y-you didn’t hurt me,” Bay replied softly, “I-it just surprised me!” “Come on, ladies,” Ellyn said evenly, “some of you aren’t doing the job at all, feel those vaginas like your doctor would!” All around the room soft sighs had turned into very audible groans as the pussies of the women began to roil with sexual tension! “That’s very good,” Ellyn Crawford said gently, “now “doctors” press your fingers in as far as they will go while the “patients” should begin to push as if they were having their baby!”

Following Ellyn’s orders, Patti shoved two fingers in to the hilt while Bay gritted her teeth and began flexing her vaginal muscles in an attempt push out the imaginary baby! Almost immediately Bay’s pussy began to lurch out control as a major league orgasm rushed through her pussy causing her to buck up her hips and groan out loud as it completely overwhelmed her!” And she wasn’t alone! From around the room women everywhere were experiencing orgasms of such intensity that some of them were nearly passing out! The smell of fresh pussy juice filled the air, adding an even more sensual aura to an already sexually charged situation! “That’s very good,” Ellyn said softly, “now please exchange places and repeat the process!” This time it was Patti’s turn to have a finger jammed deep into her burning cunt, and just like her partner, Bay, her vagina convulsed hard, inducing a brutal orgasm that made her cry out in utter and total satisfaction!

The women lay on their mats shell shocked from the incredible turn of events that just had occurred only moments before! At this point what ever orders Ellyn Crawford gave them would have be obeyed with out question! So when after giving them five minutes to recuperate she told the women to face each other and them interlock their vaginas so that their pussies were pressed together, not one peep of protest could be heard! In fact, it seemed that most, it not all of them were almost eager to follow her crude bidding! “I-I don’t believe I’m doing this,” Patti stammered as her almost hairless little organ was being devoured by Bay’s huge hair pie! “Me neither,” Bay replied tightly as both of them maneuvered around so as to connect their aching clits! “I can see that everyone seems to be getting with the program,” Ellyn said softly, “now be good “doctors and patients” and make sure that all of your hard little clits are pressing together!”

Soon each pair of women was grinding their pussies together like there was no tomorrow! Hard little clits were now scraping back and forth over each other, literally driving each other insane with pleasure! Patti and Bay had no problem what so ever making clitoral contact, and over the next ten minutes or so each of them had at least three or four massive orgasms! Ellyn had by now lifted up her own skirt only to reveal a pantiless pussy that bulged obscenely open and ready for business! With her ass on the edge of the front table she motioned for a cute twenty something red head to take a place between her wide open legs! The young woman obediently dropped to her knees, and after a signal from the panting instructor buried her mouth into the smoothly shaven quim! With most of the class looking on almost slack jawed, the little red head licked and sucked Ellyn Crawford to several stunning climaxes that resulted in covering the young woman’s face with a layer of her sweet pussy juice!!! When she was completely sated she flopped back onto the desk and just lay there with her open cunt brazenly gaping to anyone who card to look!

After a taking but a few minutes to recuperate, Ellyn sat up and out of nowhere produced a giant strap on dildo. With a look of wanton desire on her face she asked for a volunteer! A huge breasted black woman with a gigantic ass waddled up and without even bothering to put it on, grabbed it out of Ellyn Crawford’s hand and rammed it into her unsuspecting pussy with brutal ferocity! The scream that came from deep inside of her throat would have wakened the dead, but in a matter of seconds she was begging the big assed woman to fuck her even harder! Soon the women on the floor were calling encouragement to their comrade, demanding that she fuck the hot pussied teacher to within and inch of her life! When she could see that she couldn’t take it anymore, and to the cheers of her classmates, the black woman gave Ellyn one last hard fuck and left the monster pecker buried deep in the well fucked pussy of the stunned instructor while she made her way back to her mat to the applause of everyone in the room(that is except for Ellyn who was too far gone to even move)!!!

Now walking back to their cars Patti piped up, “Now that is a class I’d like to take even if I weren’t pregnant!!!” Bay shivered a little against the cold and replied, “You and me both, hon, you and me both!!!”

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