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Discovery Ch. 01

By: blue_kitty



It was a muggy Saturday morning, and Aaron was just sitting back, reading a weekly publication at the coffeehouse next door. Actually, he wasn't so much reading as he was pretending to read as he admired the legs of a young lady across from him while she concentrated on whatever it was she was doing on her laptop. She had wavy reddish hair and sleek, tanned, flawless skin that made her look like she had been pulled straight out of some hair color commercial. He was a regular at that shop and was surprised to see someone that stunning sitting just a few feet from him. He was used to seeing Ol' Pete or some kid with red and black make-up. He was trying not to stare, but it was nearly impossible. 

She was wearing a thin, pink blouse that just barely gave away the existence of small, but perky breasts, just a lovely handful. She also wore a ruffled, grey skirt that scooped up just above a pair of soft, pale knees, no stockings, and, yes , she was barefoot. Right next to her feet sat a pair of black, flat slip on shoes. He wanted to muster up the courage to go introduce himself, but felt hopeless. When was the last time he actually approached a woman on his own? He was such a coward. Which was strange, because it wasn't as though he wasn't fairly attractive himself, in fact, women usually approached him But he was still racked with fear and insecurity. This was due to the fact that as a child, he stuttered. But even though he stopped at around the age of eight, he was constantly fearful of the nightmarish condition returning. 

So there he sat, sipping his now cold coffee, and scanning her legs for so long that he failed to notice that the young lady had stopped typing, and was now looking at him as he ogled her When he snapped out of it and looked up, he found himself looking straight in to a pair of grey eyes. Embarrassed, he felt himself starting to blush which made things worse, considering he also started to get a slight woody. He glanced back down at his magazine and tried to act as though nothing had happed. But it was too late. The young lady started to close her laptop and gather her things. He felt as though the whole world was spinning around him. He want to run home, fill up the kitchen sink and dunk his head in until he could forget this whole incident.

The young lady, however did not leave. She walked to the cash register, dropped some change into the tip jar, returned to her seat, and started looking straight at him. He could see this through his peripheral vision, but made no attempt to look back up. He felt his face get so hot he feared it might burst into flames, further adding to his shame. He wanted to apologize. To tell her he couldn't help but stare all day at her if he could. He wanted to grab her by the waist and press her amazing body up against his. But who was he kidding? He just sat there, his face getting redder, his hands sweating, his heart racing. 

It felt like days had gone by before, all of a sudden, the young lady spoke to him. 

"Hi," she said.

Aaron looked up, shaking with disbelief. "Um, hi," he said back. He couldn't believe his ears Here he thought he'd completely embarrassed her(not to mention himself), yet she spoke to him. Maybe she was turned on, he thought. It certainly wouldn't have been that far out. He was trying to gather his thoughts, he didn't want to sound like a complete loser, even though he now officially looked like one. 

"Hey, so, you live nearby?" he blurted out. Great. Now she thinks I'm a stalker. 

"I do, actually. Right down the street on Minnow and Second".

Aaron was taken aback by her frank answer, as though this was just some coworker he'd struck up a conversation with instead of a complete stranger. 

To Aaron's surprise, she turned out to be really nice. Her name was Fabianna. She had recently move into the neighborhood, because it was closer to her job. After chatting for about 15 minutes, he got the courage to ask for her phone number. She jotted it down on a Post It slip that she picked up at the cash register, and placed it in his hand, giving him a warm smile. Fifteen minutes after she left the shop, and after a quick run to the men's room to jack off, he finally glanced down at the Post It. She hadn't written her phone number. Instead, there were step by step directions to her apartment, along with a time to meet her that very night. 

Discovery Ch. 01



I was 18 years old and just out of high school. I wasn't a virgin, but I'd only been with one girl and she was a virgin that first time as well. I wasn't confident with girls and I didn't have a clue when it came to sex.

I was painfully shy and legitimately had no clue as to how I "measured up" to other guys my age. The sports I played were off-campus and whenever there were gym showers, I avoided them.

My sisters were long out of the house and it was just my mother and me living there. For about several months of the year, one of her friends, a woman I'll call the Teacher, would come to work in our town and stayed with us. At this point, she was 32 years old.

The Teacher was certainly attractive. I would often sneak peeks of her when she was headed to or from the shower. I never saw her naked, but I did see her in her panties several times. I had also taken to the opportunity to inspect her panties close up before.

During this particular spring week, the Teacher was staying with us but my mother had to go on a business trip for a few days, leaving the two of us together. Because I considered her hot, I was always shy around her and didn't say a whole lot, even though she was like an aunt to me.

One day while my mother was gone, I hopped into the shower. I had thought the Teacher was gone to work as well and after the shower, I went to my bedroom with just a towel on and turned on the stereo.

I got out the clothes I was going to wear and dropped my towel. That's when I looked up and realized the Teacher was standing in my doorway, staring at me. I hadn't heard her and I stood there, literally in shock.

It felt like I was a statue, standing naked in front of her for what felt like an eternity. The only real recollection of the moment I have is that her eyes were focused on my penis.

I finally snapped out of it, grabbed the towel and pushed the door shut. I heard her muble something like "sorry" when I did. I was completely horrified.

I quickly got dressed, slipped out of the house and stayed out until about 10 or so that night. The embarassment kept me away and I didn't want to deal with the situation. The Teacher's door was closed when I got home and I was relieved.

The next day some of the embarassment had passed but I was still edgy. I was on the couch watching TV when she got home, she asked if it was alright if she joined me and I said "sure."

We sat there in relative silence watching for quite a while. After much time had passed, she started talking during a commercial.

She proceeded to say that she didn't want to make me uncomfortable but wanted to tell me that she was really sorry for causing any embarassment by walking in on me. I was shy but told her I was sorry too. We watched a little more TV but I was a bit nervous too before I finally excused myself to go do some homework.

A little later, after I'd been up in my room studying a while, there was a knock on my door. She came in and said she wanted to let me know again how sorry she was for what happened and then she said, "can I ask you a question?"

I was really shy at this point, laying on my bed while she was standing there, but I just nodded my head.

"Are you a virgin," the Teacher asked.

I was a little shocked, I guess. I stammered something about not being one but that there'd only be two times with one girl.

"Was she a virgin too?" the Teacher followed up. And I told her she was.

"That explains it," the Teacher said.

Instinctively, I asked her what she meant by that.

As she sat down on the end of my bed, she started to explain.

"She never said anything...about your size, did she?"

Now my heart was pounding and I just shook my head no. And that's when my eyes started to open.

"Well, when I saw you were embarassed, I felt really bad because honestly, there's absolutely no reason for you to be," the Teacher continued. "But since you were a virgin and she was a virgin, there was no real way for you to know that. was there? The truth is, your penis is actually quite big."

I was completely taken aback and didn't know how to respond. She started laughing and said it was ok, that she just wanted me to know that I had nothing to be ashamed of. She punctuated the statement by saying that almost all full-grown men would be exceptionally proud if they had what I have between my legs.

My pulse was racing, my breathing was shallow, but she deftly moved the conversation along.

"Do you think I'm attractive?"

I still couldn't really talk and just nodded my head.

"You've seen me in my panties, haven't you?"

Again I nodded.

"I've caught you watching before. I even caught you looking at my panties when you thought I wasn't around."

Now I was freaking out. And I was growing hard. I shifted so that I was sitting up more.

"Do you want to see what panties I'm wearing now?" the Teacher asked. It felt like a gasp, but I finally said yes.

She stood up, unbuttoned and took off her shirt, revealing firm breasts held in a lacy black bra. Then she unzipped her skirt, it slid off and I realized she wasn't wearing panties.

"I guess I forgot to wear any," the Teacher laughed as I stared at the landing strip she had meticulously shaved.

The next words I'll never forget in my life. It was the first time a female had referred to my penis this way. It wouldn't be the last.

"Can I see your cock again," she asked. Speechless again, I just nodded. She sat next to me and before I really made a move, she started sliding my track pants off.

I was completely hard at this point and it caught on the band of my pants. When she pulled them down, it sprang out and her face was close enough that it hit her as it did. She laughed again.

I was rigid, my cock was too. She moved her head around and looked at it, close and far. She used words like magnificent and huge before she finally asked, "have you ever had a blow job?"

I shook my head no.

She moved her mouth closer, until she eventually started licking. True to my near-virgin form, I came in about 10 seconds flat, shooting cum everywhere, even on her face since her mouth wasn't even on it yet.

She got up grabbed her shirt and wiped the cum off of herself. Then she looked at me and asked if I wanted to see her breasts. I had regained my breath some and said that I did.

She stood there before me completely naked and asked if I liked what I saw, to which I could again only say yes.

She sat down again and reached for my cock. I had just cum but it never really lost its hardness. She started rubbing my cock with one hand and her breast with the other. She moved her mouth down and for the first time, put my cock inside it.

I was almost as hard as I was when I came when she sat up and asked a question. Once again her language kind of shocked me -- "Do you want to fuck me?" I nodded.

Out of nowhere, she had a condom and expertly removed it. She rolled it down on my shaft and straddled my hips. She rubbed my cock head back and forth along her slit before easing it inside.

Very slowly she lowered herself onto me, inching off and on in between lowering herself more. She was holding the base and worked about halfway down before completely sitting on it and letting out a gasp off her own.

She rocked up and down my cock for a little bit and I grabbed her legs. When I did, she looked me in the eyes and asked if I was going to cum again. I said yes.

Very quickly she squeezed the base of my cock. It was almost painful, but I didn't need to cum right away anymore. She raised herself off of me and told me to get up, which I did.

She kneeled down on the bed and told me to get behind her. As I did, she reached between my legs and guided my cock inside. When the head was just in, she told me to push it all in at once and I did. She moaned.

She then told me to pull it out so that just the head was in and to push it all the way back in. I did. Then she told me to grab her hips and fuck her just like that, using nearly all of my length, so I did.

About 20 strokes later it was over and she was screaming. I could feel her pussy pulsing on my cock as I came too.

She got off the bed, reached over and removed the condom from my cock. She took it in her mouth for just a moment, swirling her tongue around while I finished cumming and cleaning it off.

She said she had to grab something but that I could get dressed and she'd be right back. I was sitting there in a daze when she handed me a pair of her panties and said she'd been wearing them before she came into the room.

She asked if I could feel that the crotch was wet and I told her I could. She said that just thinking about my cock had made her wet and that meant she was turned on.

She said we had to keep this our little secret and I definitely agreed. She told me I could keep the panties as a souvineer.

"You have a great cock," the Teacher said. "You should never be ashamed to show it to anyone. In fact, you should show it to as many girls as you can. They'll like it."



Discovery Ch. 01



Have you ever discovered something you wish you hadn't? 

One day you're living blissfully unaware of some situation, and then suddenly, somehow, you find out something that you didn't want to know. Sometimes it creeps up on you, bit by bit, like putting puzzle pieces together until the overall pattern emerges. Other times, you learn about things all at once, and then, in hindsight, you see the little clues that were always there, but that you'd somehow ignored. Sometimes it's a current event; other times it was something that happened years earlier. This is one of those stories.

I'm Gar Winston. Gar is my nickname; it's short for Garrett, and rhymes with 'jar.' I'm fifty -- the big 'five-oh.' My wife Kim tells me I'm still as handsome and sexy as when she married me two decades earlier. I have tousled brown hair, steel gray eyes that can look green or blue depending on the color shirt I'm wearing, and I've kept pretty trim over the years thanks to Kim's obsession with her weight.

Kim is a knockout, even at forty-eight after having mothered two of our children to adulthood. She's an Irish lass with long, fiery red hair that is eye-catching and one of her best features. She occasionally has the fiery disposition to go with it, along with flashing green eyes. She's trim but naturally busty, and has long shapely legs that seem to go on forever, especially if she's wearing a short tennis skirt. People often stare at her; certain she's a movie star.

Long before I met her, she learned how to maximize her good looks and her sex appeal through the right clothing: a pair of high heels and a short skirt to bring out the best shape in her legs, a wide belt to accentuate her narrow waist, a buttoned blouse -- with not too many buttons fastened to highlight her breasts and cleavage, and the application of subtle makeup in just the right places to accentuate her cheekbones, soften her few freckles, and bring out her lovely facial features. She usually looked calm, relaxed, and regal, right on the edge of sexy, even when we were lounging around the house on a weekend and doing chores, or when we were on vacation hiking in the mountains in the western part of the state and she was wearing hiking gear with her mane of hair pulled back in a makeshift pony tail.

We both have good jobs, and have squirreled away enough money to put both kids through college and get a head start on thinking about retirement. Kim is the executive secretary to the CEO and president of a company called Pharmacol Health (the first word a concatenation of pharmacology). She's worked for the company for fifteen years and progressed to her senior position about seven years ago after educating herself about molecular pharmacology, the pharmaceuticals sector, and psychology.

Kim takes no shit off anyone, and near as I can tell never has. Repeatedly, I hear that her reputation is that of a highly efficient and effective executive assistant. When she first got the head admin job, everyone thought she'd screwed her way up there or was there just to be eye-candy on rug row. Those impressions quickly dissipated as she proved how tough she could be in managing her boss' time, demanding compliance with promised milestones, and even setting up and running meetings for him, including part of the annual shareholders' meeting. She was poised and unafraid of standing up in front of several hundred shareholders, calling a meeting to order, and then acting as moderator as the executives in the company spoke of their accomplishments and plans.

Kim was so good looking I had no doubt that people hit on her all the time. Before she got promoted she had more problems. She grew up and went to high school near Boston, but then lived in Los Angeles for six years. In LA, she assured me, she had learned every put down for every situation you could imagine. She told me she could repel male advances three ways: dismissively, flirtatiously, or the vocal equivalent of a hard kick in the groin. From what I heard at her company's social functions, she often used the latter approach to keep a lid on things, so much so that she became known as the 'ice queen' at Pharmacol. I stopped worrying about her fidelity or 'virginity' after a while.

I manage the information systems group in another nearby company called Intercont Logistics (IL) -- a multibillion dollar a year intercontinental logistics company. Because of the geographic spread of our company as well as the need to visit our hardware and software vendors, I travel all over the world -- a lot. 

I can get overly focused on work. Kim has consistently nudged me back into 'family mode' over the years when I get remote, my thinking is too far a field, or when I've been away for too long. I know I'm seen as a competent manager, yet also a nice guy that goes out of his way to help and be supportive of the staff. Someone once told me I had low ego needs. I guess that goes with having a Pollyanna attitude about life, being a perpetual optimist, and believing that every cloud has a silver lining. I wasn't always that way at work. Early in my career I was quick to anger, and could be dismissive. Over time, and with some good mentors, I mellowed out.

Of course, all these traits set the stage for my 'discovery.' The one I wish had never come to light.

I can still recall the day. It was a Friday in October, and I'd just flown in from a four-day trip to Silicon Valley, stopping for half a day at one of our operations centers in Chicago. I got home about three o'clock. Kim was at work, and the house was empty, so I unpacked and set about catching up with mail and things on my desk after five days playing road warrior.

Kim always piled the bills and any mail on my desk. If I were away a long time, she'd work her way through the bills, paying most of them online in her efficient way. Any other mail sat until I got home. Thus, I sorted through the pile of mail, frequently dumping the things that obviously looked like junk mail into the trashcan without even opening the envelopes.

One envelope I started to throw away made me pause, however. It had no return address on it, yet the crisply typed address made it different from other advertisements. I slit open the envelope, fully anticipating that with one glance I'd be tossing the contents into the wastebasket. 

The contents were one letter-size page with only a few words typed in the middle: 'Buy the DVD Private Afternoons. Someone you know has a starring role. More later.' I hesitated long enough to set aside the page and examine the envelope.

The envelope was stamped rather than metered. This might have been why I opened it rather automatically tossing the unknown piece. The postmark was from Raleigh on Monday morning, the largest city near to our suburban North Carolina home, yet a city in which I knew no one.

I slipped the page back into the envelope and tucked the letter into my top desk drawer where I stored other 'suspense' items -- things I might get back to some day. I thought for a moment about the directive to 'buy a copy' of some movie. I turned to my computer and did a quick search for the movie.

Much to my surprise, two movies with that title popped up -- both were apparently porn flicks. I read about the one that seemed newer and more popular, and saw no reason why anyone in it would pique my interest. A lot less was available on the other older film other than a brief description of the DVD as exceptionally sensational. On a whim, I ordered a copy, paid online, and then tucked the whole matter away until I could see whether the film was any good. Kim and I occasionally spiced up our sex life with a porn movie. We didn't have a lot of them, but there were a few hidden away in my closet where the kids had been less likely to find them.

By the time Kim got home a couple of hours later, I'd paid the bills, sorted out my travel expenses, and all but forgotten the letter and the movie I'd ordered. Kim was glad to find me home after my days and nights traveling and showered me with kisses. We were both relishing the new time we suddenly had alone together now that both of our children were away at college. Both had been home for the summer, and consequently there hadn't been much time for spontaneous lovemaking, particularly to celebrate a homecoming before dinner.

I was horny and pleased to find Kim in a rare and similar mood. We stood in the kitchen where I'd greeted her and necked for a few minutes. Kim's lips tasted divine. The very sight of her turned me on just as much as when I'd first met her twenty-two years earlier. Whereas I'd started showing sure signs of being an aging male, Kim looked only a few years older than on our wedding day. I even had to acknowledge that my libido was showing signs of fading.

There's an old wives' tale about redheads, namely that they have more sex than women with any other hair color. I used to tease her about that fact, but she always took it in stride and commented that redheads heard the rumor too and then felt they had to live up to their reputation.

In any case, Kim and I migrated to our master bedroom, where I teased off every piece of clothing she wore. We both showered together, Kim covering her long red tresses with a shower cap. I was sure we'd washed and re-washed every little nook and cranny on each other's bodies several times when we turned off the water. I got out first and got us towels.

As Kim stepped out of the shower, I enfolded her in a large towel and then started to massage her shoulders and back, a service I render not often enough in her thinking, and one that always pays off handsomely. I could watch her alluring body in the large vanity mirror as I rubbed her back, her full breasts swaying with my attentions. The massage, complete with a toweling dry, continued to our large bed. Oils and lotions from our bedside table also came into our sex play.

The more my hands roamed over Kim's body, the more I wanted her and the more she panted and looked at me with her come hither look. I kneaded her breasts, sucking on each one to excite and arouse her. Kim moaned. I knew small biting motions stimulated her, and today was no exception. She watched me with rapt attention as I kissed and licked every inch of her chest.

After a few minutes of this, Kim rolled me over on my back and became the aggressor. She arched her body over mine so she could take my turgid member into her mouth. She told me how nice my cock felt in terms of length and girth, not to mention capability to please. I loved our dirty talk, and Kim had always been creative and willing to use it in our encounters. She could always conger up some fantasy, story, or situation that would excite the two of us to new levels of horniness and sexual excitement.

Kim alternately stroked me in a masturbating move, and sucked and licked the mushroomed head of my shaft as I started to thrust up into her mouth. I kept swelling until her hand barely reached around my rod's circumference. Gradually, she pulled the rod deeper and deeper into her mouth. I felt the tip enter her throat as her face pushed into my pubic bone. 

"My God," I thought, "She's completely swallowed my hard cock." Now, I was the one moaning. I knew Kim had this talent, but it was one she seldom brought out for use in our play. Perhaps we needed to find more times like this. Kim reached up and stroked and pinched my nipples. 

I reminded her in a whisper, "If I have the choice of where to cum, it's not into your willing mouth, although I know that's not a trivial act. I would much rather be embedded deep in your warm pussy. You're putting me on high alert right now. Can I make love to you?"

Kim moved up my prone body and straddled my hips. She rose up while she held my saliva-covered cock in her right hand. She rubbed the mushroom shaped head along her slit several times, focusing on her clit. Then she started little up and down jerky movements over me, sometimes thrusting her hips forward and sometimes to one side or the other. Each time she came down, my dick would go a little deeper into her cunt. Quarter inch by quarter inch, she worked her pussy down my cock, teasing erotically, until at last our pubic bones jammed together.

We didn't move for a few moments, just enjoying the sensation of mutual coupling that we'd accomplished. We tenderly kissed each other and whispered words of love to one another. I delighted in the warmth surrounding my cock, punctuated as it was by an occasional muscle twitch from my wife. Kim praised the sense of fullness I gave her.

I reached up and again started to stroke and smooth her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers. I could actually feel Kim's vaginal muscles contract when I tugged or bit into one of her nips a little harder than usual. 

Gradually, we established a rhythm as I thrust in and out of Kim's vagina. We enjoyed this pace for a few moments, and then Kim started to rotate her hips in a rolling motion that sucked my cock deep into her body on her forestrokes -- right up to her cervix, and then released me on the backstroke. She bent over me as she did this, so that I could suck on first one breast and then the other. Kim's nipples were rigid and as hard as my cock; all were steel rods of varying lengths extending from our bodies to maximize our pleasure in some way.

Kim's rotating hips always did me in. I couldn't hold back any longer and told her so. "I'm going to cum," I panted as I thrust up hard into her body. She smiled and kissed me again, her tongue thrusting into my mouth as her nipples raked across his chest; "Me too," she muttered as her eyes rolled up. 

We pumped only another thirty seconds with increasing vigor until my orgasm arrived. I felt the approach from deep in my body. The first rays of ultimate pleasure filled my whole lower body as I thrust up into Kim's cunt. The wonderful sensation radiated outward until it was focused on my cock and Kim's vagina. Rapidly, then, signals going to my brain said this is spectacular; you feel good all over -- and I did. I glowed. My inner pump forced my frothy white semen from deep within; I felt the surges moving down my urethra towards Kim's body. I came and came and came, filling her exquisite pussy with my love juice.

Kim's orgasm arrived simultaneously with mine. Her vocalizations became louder and louder again. Moans had turned into squeaks of enjoyment had turned into more slutty words, spoken and then shouted, urging continued fucking, sucking, and licking until the end of time. Her back arched, and she thrust her cunt down onto my hard cock for deep penetration. Her arms moved back to support her from falling backwards onto my legs. I was deep into her body, my cockhead by her cervix as I exploded. I could feel the strong rippling muscles inside her spasming vagina milking every drop of fluid from my cock.

Kim said she could feel my surges splashing on the walls of her vagina. She said, "Oh God" about a dozen times. We were both soaked in sweat, and the room had that sensual aroma of sexual intercourse. 

Kim collapsed into my arms. I remained deeply ensconced in her vagina as we both panted and listened to our racing hearts. Gradually, the after shocks from our climaxes subsided and our body chemistries came back towards normal. I stroked Kim's back and buttocks gently as we cuddled in our after glows. She remained above me, clearly unwilling to make any move that would result in the separation of our sexual union.

I whispered to her, "Thank you, my gorgeous Darling. I love you so much."

"And thank you my handsome Gar," Kim whispered back. "I love you." After another minute passed, she rolled off beside me; grabbing a bedside washcloth we kept at the ready to catch the drips of semen from her pussy. She said in a low voice, "I think I need another shower ... and I'm hungry. Aren't you supposed to feed women before you fuck them?" She giggled.

*

I'd met Kim the week after she'd moved to the Research Triangle Park area of North Carolina from living in LA for six years. She'd grown up in a suburb of Boston and then left to go to college at UCLA. Money was scarce in her family, so after her first year she started working part time -- doing clerical jobs she said -- so that she could fund the rest of her college education. It took her six years to graduate with a B.S. in business, however, she was proud that she'd finished.

Kim had a high school friend that she'd kept in touch with that lived in Durham. Her friend had lured her to North Carolina with the promise of interesting jobs and good-looking guys in the area. That's when I came along -- good looking guy that I am.

We met at a yard party her friend hosted to welcome her to the area. I knew a friend of a friend of a friend, so ended up at the party. We fell into a conversation and consequently started dating. I fell in love almost right away. I didn't say anything, because from the moment we met, Kim made it clear she wanted to take any new relationship slowly. Thus, our early courtship consisted of me doing everything I could to earn her love and affection: flowers, candy, poetry, stories, romantic dinners, and on and on. She confessed to having been in a couple of relationships while in LA that turned out to be 'big mistakes' as she put it, thus, she wanted to be sure how she felt before she committed to anything. I continued my romancing with greater ardor.

We spent several months getting to know one another and talking about the kind of life we wanted in the future for ourselves and our children. I often felt she was interrogating me in those first months of our relationship, and I always felt I scored well on whatever tests she was putting me through. I more or less accepted Kim as she was, appreciating the tidbits about her past that she shared. 

Over time, we became increasingly romantic. It was six months after we'd started dating before we slept together. Later, I recall thinking she'd held me at arm's length an unusually long period of time. She'd grown up in a 'sexually liberated' household, lost her virginity at fourteen, and shyly admitted to a string of relationships through her youth that included sex.

A couple of months after we started to have sex, we both openly confessed our deep love for each other. Once I heard that, I felt that I had to make my move. I immediately bought a diamond ring. It wasn't anything gigantic, but it was all I needed. On the next night, I got down on my knee and proposed marriage to Kim.

She accepted!

Almost a year later, we had a modest wedding at her parent's home outside Boston, with our families and a few close friends in attendance. By then, I'd met all Kim's relatives and a few of her old friends from the Boston suburb she'd grown up in. I'd been surprised to find she'd invited no one from her years in Los Angeles. Kim had explained she wanted to forgot those years and move ahead with her life. As she put it, she'd gotten what she went there for -- a college education -- and had nothing else from those years was worth bringing east.

My family idolized Kim from the time they first met her. Of course, she was prettier than anybody they'd ever known. Moreover, she was polite and solicitous of their good opinions about her. I helped her reputation by doing what came naturally, raving about how wonderful my married life was.

Our early-married life was almost idyllic. We had our spats as we sorted out boundaries and learned to live together, but things always ended with an abundance of love, respect, and caring for one another. About a year into our marriage, Kim became pregnant with Jamie and a year or so after that we had Heather. She dropped out of the workforce for a couple of years, until Jamie started kindergarten, and we felt that Heather would adapt well to day care. That was when she started at Pharmacol Health. 




Discovery Ch. 01



When Heather was born, I was doing systems development work for a manufacturing company near our apartment; the pay was good and it let us start to think about buying a real home for the family to grow up in. A year later, we'd outgrown the apartment we were in. We made an offer on the house we live in now (less a large addition over the garage we did five years after we moved in). Since our marriage, we hadn't touched a surprisingly large amount of money that Kim had saved before we married -- enough money to put down on the house and nudge us into a good mortgage rate, with a lot left over for emergencies or even the kids' education. Our new home was in a nice neighborhood on the outskirts of Chapel Hill.

*

A week later, on Saturday while I was out doing some landscaping, the mailman dropped our usual load of bills and junk mail in the box. I collected the pile, noting right away that the DVD I'd ordered of Private Afternoons had arrived. I could barely remember the title and given that we were going out with neighbors for dinner, I didn't have time to scan the disk. Instead, I tossed it along with several bills on my desk for later disposition.

The next day, Kim and I took a long walk and indulged our passion for bagels at a downtown coffee house. We meandered back home holding hands -- this after twenty years of marriage. I was happy. 

That afternoon, I had to pack and catch a flight to Austin for a first-thing Monday morning meeting and then a few days of proposal reviews for some outsourcing the company was planning. I packed my suitcase and then went to my den to grab my briefcase and laptop computer. 

As I stuffed a few things in, including some magazines and a paperback book, I saw the DVD I'd ordered. I snickered to myself as I picked up the unopened DVD. Perhaps one of my lonely nights on the road could be a little less lonely with help of some good pornography. My laptop had could play DVD disks in full-screen hi-def color. Seeing the disk also reminded me of the cryptic and anonymous letter; my curiosity again piqued. I tossed the disk into my briefcase and then ran for the door. I always seemed to be late for my trips to the airport.

I kissed Kim goodbye on my way out and, several hours later, via a connection in Atlanta, I found myself in the plain vanilla Marriott Residence Inn on the edge of Austin. I crashed into bed after setting my alarm.

Monday I stood in a hurricane of decisions, PowerPoint slides, a pile of proposals to digest, and a flow of people in and out of the conference room I'd adopted as my temporary office away from home. I had dinner with Dale Winlock, the guy in charge of the operation, and Sarah Davis, his head of development. While we knocked back a few drinks, the dinner conversation just continued the intense day until none of us could hold our heads up we were so tired. We repeated the process on Tuesday; this time narrowing down the choices for our outsourcing contract selection process to two vendors. We were to pick a 'winner' on Wednesday morning.

Tuesday evening, the team broke apart feeling good about our two-day accomplishments. We knew there'd only be a couple of hours more work to complete the selection process. I could even see catching an early flight home on Wednesday.

I ate alone on Tuesday evening, catching a steak at one of my favorite haunts. When I got to the hotel, I found I had a couple of hours to myself. I pulled out the DVD and decided to treat myself to some carnal pleasures. I took a warm shower, grabbed some tissues, got comfortable on the bed with my PC beside me, and popped in the DVD.

The DVD started with a couple of shorts clips and some promotional trailers for some similar DVDs from the same distributor. I found I could skip over the 'commercials' and get to the main feature, and so I did. 

Some funky music more characteristic of the 1980s started playing as some credits and titles rolled across the screen in a slightly amateurish fashion. The quality of the filming left a little to be desired too. Clearly, the movie had been a film that had later been digitized. 

The opening scene showed two guys cruising through some town in an old Dodge Charger. The scene could have come out of the TV series The Dukes of Hazzard, except these actors were a little chunkier and didn't know their lines as well. The two guys, who we quickly learned were Roy and John, were looking for some chicks so they could get laid.

Almost immediately, the pair spotted two young girls walking near some beach. They pulled the car over, and all too easily got the girls to come over to the car and talk to them. 

I suddenly did a double take. One of the girls -- 'Sue' in the movie -- looked just as Kim did when she was younger. I increasingly lost track of the intimate dialog as I studied the film, trying to figure out if indeed it was Kim.

Before sixty seconds had passed, the quartet had decided to party together and the scene jumped from near the beach to a motel room. Sue and Roy had coupled up and started necking, while John and Pam, the other girl, had formed a pair. Clothing started to fly, particularly focusing on Pam as she stripped and started to give John a slobbery wet blowjob right next to Roy and Sue on a long sofa.

When the scene shifted back to Sue, she was removing the last of her clothing. She turned with a laugh -- a laugh I knew so well -- and pushed Roy so he was lying back on the sofa.

There was no doubt in my mind -- 'Sue' was Kim. 

I knew every square inch of Kim's body; I'd explored it over and over again with tongue, fingers, and lusting eyes. Two beauty marks -- one under her right breast and one on her left butt cheek were give aways. Coupled with 'Sue's' red hair, some large freckles almost in the pattern of the Big Dipper on her chest, and dimples when she smiled, I cemented the deal.

I sat back in shock as she started to fellate Roy in the porno movie. My brain spun out of control at the revelation. His fingers reached down and stroked her pussy lips as she writhed her lower body into his hand, not missing a stroke with her mouth as she inhaled his generous cock.

The scene flipped back and forth a few times between 'Sue' and Pam, and the looks of ecstasy on Roy and John's faces from their blowjobs. Sue clearly had a talent for wet and sloppy oral sex, as well as an ability to take all eight inches of Roy's cock into her mouth, continually burying his rod inside her and pushing her nose against his pubes. 

I was stunned. I thought back to what Kim had looked like when I met her. She was older than she was in this movie, her hair was longer, her moves more sophisticated and smoother. 'Sue' was a little awkward at the acting, however, she clearly enjoyed the sexual setting and contact she was having. 

I felt embarrassed when I realized I was hard and that I was stroking my cock. I was looking at a part of Kim's life that she'd never shared with me -- had gone out of her way to avoid talking about. Now, perhaps, I started to understand some of what went on during her six years in Los Angeles. I wondered just how involved she'd been in these films, what else she'd done. Did she ever do the 'clerical jobs' she'd vaguely referred to while she lived in LA?

In the movie on my computer screen, Kim leaned over and joined Pam sucking on John's long cock. As she did, Roy changed position and boosted her hips so he could tongue and lick Kim's pussy. The camera zoomed in as his tongue flicked through her labia and vulva, and then as the tip darted around her clitoris. Kim's hips ground into his mouth.

The scene changed again, this time Kim was fully reclined on the sofa so her pussy hung over the front edge of the cushion. Roy proved to be a skilled practitioner of cunnilingus, running tongue and then tongue and fingers in and around her pussy. He'd often dip two fingers into her cunt and then pull them nearly all the way out and lick the nectar-like juices he'd collected. The camera focused on the pinkness of her inner pussy as his tongue and fingers violated her cunt. Kim's fingers often appeared in the close-ups as she massaged her clit and masturbated in front of Roy, John, and Pam.

After a similar scene between John and Pam, the camera refocused on Kim and Roy as he stood and rubbed his engorged penis up and down her dripping lips. He slowly penetrated, pushing his long cock into her cunt as she held her legs wide apart to afford him complete access. While most of the soundtrack had been the soft moans or groans of the sexual teams, Kim let out a loud wail as his cock sunk into her. The camera panned out to show the two of them fucking one another with complete abandon, Roy's cock visibly oscillating in and out of Kim's pussy as her breasts swayed and shook in harmony with his efforts.

Beside them on the sofa, John and Pam started to fuck too. Pam kneeled on the sofa as John's long cock drove into her from the back in a classic doggie style position. Pam's pendulous breasts swayed as well. The camera moved around so that the viewer -- me -- could see his thrusts from every conceivable angle. 

When the camera's point of view shifted back to Roy and Kim, the pair had shifted positions. Kim was riding Roy in the reverse cowgirl position, her front facing the camera as Roy's cock pistoned into her cunt as she straddled him, leaning back slightly so that nothing was hidden in the filming. 

As Kim and Roy fucked, Pam suddenly appeared in a close-up scene, adding her tongue to the mix as she licked Roy's balls and his cock when it exited from deep within Kim's pussy. She also licked Kim's pussy and clit when Roy withdrew. John stood beside the trio massaging his long cock for a minute before standing on the sofa and presenting his rod to Kim, who eagerly sucked it as Roy's cock drove up into her snatch.

A break in the action took place as Kim inhaled John's cock, and Pam shifted her focus to Roy. The girls had changed partners. John pulled Kim onto his cock as she straddled him, her breasts swaying into his face. He sucked on one luscious breast as he pawed the other, and then shifted between them. A close-up shot showed that Kim's nipples stood rigid with her sexual pleasure. The pair fucked for a long time.

Pam and Roy also fucked next to them, the camera finally shifting between the two and then taking a long shot down the sofa so both couples could be watched as the men's cocks pushed into the women. The soundtrack consisted of bodies slapping together and the moans of the foursome.

I watched. I lusted to be in the scene. I wanted to bury my hard cock in Kim -- not the Kim that I married and had lived with for over two decades -- the Kim waiting for me at home, but the Kim in the video -- the slut that was alternating between fucking two different guys in a comfortable little foursome in some LA motel. My hand moved fast over my cock as the video played.

The foursome partners changed again -- and again. Pam sat on Kim's face while Roy and John took turns fucking her as she layback on the sofa. Kim ate Pam's pussy with delight and enthusiasm, visibly bringing Pam to an orgasm. Kim and Pam changed places, so the two men could plunder Pam's cunt as she brought Kim to some height of pleasure. Between scenes the women sucked and licked on the men's cocks, ensuring they stayed long and hard.

Roy and Kim shifted to the thick rug in front of the sofa, as John pushed into Pam's pussy in missionary style on the sofa. Roy pounded into Kim. Had I not done so myself on occasion, I would have thought she'd have been sore and bruised from the pummeling he gave her pussy.

The couples announced they were near orgasm. Almost immediately the foursome broke apart, and the two women huddled together on the floor; their mouths open to receive the donations of sperm from the two men. Roy and John beat their meat in front of the two women, and then almost simultaneously their throbbing cocks erupted with white frothy semen that coated the two women's faces. 

I came. My eruption of cum synchronized to the orgasms on the computer screen. I grabbed the tissues just in time to catch my jerky emissions. The wave of pleasure swept through me as I watched the last minutes of the film as the women swapped the men's cum back and forth between their mouths and took turns licking up errant drops of semen from each other's bodies. 

As the last scene of the movie faded away, I fell back on the bed. Now, my orgasm finished and the eroticism of the moment behind me, my mind again rushed with the discovery. My heart still raced with adrenalin. I felt my 'fright, fight, flight' responses kick into gear, except I didn't know what I was trying to get away from. I wanted to flee -- flee from the discovery I'd made that evening.

My wife had made a porn film. Well, not exactly. She made the film before she was my wife -- long before -- years before. But she didn't tell me. She'd carefully deflected all the questions I'd asked about her time in LA -- six years. 'Clerical jobs' she'd told me. Ha! 

My brain whirled. What would I say to Kim when I got home? I should be sleeping; I had to be sharp in the morning. I couldn't sleep. I turned out the light and lay naked in the middle of the large bed, the PC holding the DVD dark beside me. I lay for an hour with a thousand thoughts and questions racing through my head.

I thought back to every nuance in every conversation with Kim about her years in Los Angeles. She said she'd had two 'serious' relationships that hadn't gone anywhere. I sort of guessed she'd been a little wild during those years, only because I once asked her how she learned her 'dirty talk' and she'd laughed and said, "LA." She said she'd gotten her bachelor's degree at UCLA -- did she? Once she commented about how some actors and actresses changed their names when they worked in 'B-grade' movies; now I know how she knew that small fact.

"Wait," I said aloud in the darkened room. I thought, what name did she use to make the porno I'd just watched. I sat up and flipped on the light, and restarted the DVD playing in my laptop. This time I watched every second of the coming attractions and the opening credits. 

I learned a lot in those ten minutes. Kim's alias in the porn films was 'Sue Cexy.' Based on the trailers to buy other films, she'd made at least two other adult films: Renegade Redheads and Sue in the City. A quick tour of Google and a couple of sites and I'd not only ordered DVDs of the movies, but learned that 'Sue Cexy' had starred in about fifty other movies.

I sat back stunned yet again. I was married to a porn queen.

Kim hadn't just done a couple of movies to make a few bucks. This was her profession while she lived in LA. 

Why hadn't she told me? What else hadn't she told me?

I thought about how little I knew about the adult film industry, surfing around the Internet to answer a few questions as I went. Apparently, the industry was often tied to adult entertainment nightspots, the strippers making additional money staring in the films. Guys made little money, but a good-looking female with some personal branding could make up to five- or ten-thousand dollars a film. A few even took a share of the profits a film might make.

I thought of when we bought our house. Kim had come up with over fifty thousand dollars to add to what I had for our down payment so we could get a preferential mortgage rate, and more recently she'd dipped into her savings and funded a good chunk of our kids college education. She'd explained she'd saved the money from her work, and I'd never questioned her about it. My God, I knew her parents were poor. How'd Kim make that kind of money doing 'clerical work?' Why hadn't that dichotomy ever crossed my mind? I'd been duped.

I figured Kim must have worked at a strip club and, based on what I learned from the Internet, she probably toured around a little promoting her films in the adult entertainment world and making personal appearances at other nightclubs.

My brain made another jump. A lot of strippers and porn actresses were prostitutes. Did Kim sell her body to make money? Did she fuck for money? How many guys had she fucked? How could I ever ask Kim questions like these? If my supposition were wrong, I'd offend her deeply and even injure our relationship.

I thought about our relationship for a while. Was it over? I felt violated, yet these films were over twenty or twenty-five years old. She hadn't trusted my reaction. What would I have done if I'd found out before we got married? Would I have run? Would I run now? Should I run now?

The DVD continued playing on my PC as these thoughts ran through my head. I again found my cock was rock hard as the foursome scenes unfolded on the screen. A few minutes later in the movie, as Roy first thrust his cock into Kim's saliva coated pussy; I came in five giant spurts into a tissue. I might have felt badly about my discovery, however, I also felt horny.

After my climax, I again shut down my computer and tried to sleep. It was then I jerked to a seated position in the dark room remembering the letter with the single page that had initially aimed me at Kim's video. 

Someone that knew me and knew Kim knew her secret past.



Discovery Ch. 02



It had been 3 months since that fateful night when I met Master David and his wife Rose. A lot of things in my life have changed since then. As I showered and prepared myself for my visit to Master I had to admit that I was nervous. 

Rose had called me at work this morning and left a message with my assistant that said to be home and ready at 8:00. I new that "home" meant his house and "ready" meant I was to give myself an enema, shower with rose scented soaps, remove all body hair, do my hair, make-up and dress as he has instructed me to. I always feel so sexy when I look in the mirror when I am ready to go to my Master. My long red hair falling down my bare back and framing my face. The cat-like, green eyes that look back at me. The matching black leather collar, wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs and belt in direct contrast to my creamy white skin. Just reading the message my pulse had picked up and I started to get flushed.

At 5:00 I rushed out of work and headed to my place. By 7:30 I was heading out the door with my trench coat wrapped around me. When I pulled up to Master's house I slipped out of the trench coat checked my make-up before I got out of the car. Just walking the 12 feet from my car to the front door with my breasts swaying freely for all to see made my pussy so wet I could feel a little leek out on to my thighs.

Rose greeted my at the door with a deep kiss. She wore the same collar, cuffs and belt as me but with her California tan and blond hair they look very different on her. She then grabbed my hand and walked with me to the game room and told me that Master had a surprise for me. As we entered the game room I noticed 5 other people joined Master David. The first of which was man in his mid 40's who wore tight black jeans and a snug black tee shirt. Then there were 2 identical young blond men in matching black leather collars and cock rings who had to be in there mid twenties. Standing between the twins was an elegant woman in black halter dress. And final there was a young woman who looked to be about 21 kneeling on the floor by the bar. 

The word "run" ran through my head but I went to my Master, got down on my knees to kiss his feet.

"Go stand at the edge of the pool table and lay forward so my friends can insect you." Was Masters command. I did as he said and the twins in the cock rings, the girl in the thong and rose were told to do the same. 

Master and his friends took their time poking, prodding, grabbing and exploring our bodies. We were left on the pool table as they went to the bar and got a drink. We could hear the murmur of their conversation but could not make it out. Then the man in black approached the girl in the thong. She had taken the spot on the table to my right so I could see the fear in her eyes. 

"Meg are you sure this is what you want? Once we start there is no going back. You will be mine and do as I say at all times with out fail. Are you ready for that?" He asked her in a voice that said he meant what he said. 

"Yes Zuse." Meg murmured. At that Zuse took the 8 ball that was still on the table, held it to her mouth for a kiss before removing her thong and slipping the ball into her pussy. The look on her face as it went in was shock mixed with enjoyment. Rose gasped which got a sharp look from Zuse. He walked around the table and grabbed her hair, pulling her back roughly.

"What was that Rose? Were you going to say something?" he asked gruffly. Then he pushed her back to the table. "Here is some thing for you to think about before you open that pretty little mouth of yours again slut!" He told her as he took the 2 ball and shoved it in her pussy. I closed my eyes as he spit on the tight opening of her ass so I wouldn't see what he planned to do next. 

"Now I am going to put this but plug in that tight ass of yours bitch. It and the ball had better stay right wear I put them." He demanded. 

"Oh look Zuse this one doesn't want watch." The female voice sang as fingernails ran across my back. An image of the woman in the dress flashed through my head.

"Then make her watch Rapture!" Zuse said gruffly. At that she grabbed my hair and yanked back so I was standing and watching as Zuse rammed the but plug in to Rose's ass over and over again. She started moaning were I was sure she would cry. Master David was not fond of anal play so beyond a finger or tong I had no idea what it would feel like. Suddenly I felt Rapture's fingers on my clit. A moan escaped my throat and I was shoved back down to the table. At that Zuse gave the plug a final shove and swatted Rose's ass.

"You still detest anal David don't you?" Zuse said with a hint of laughter in his voice." Tell me have you even had this little piece of ass yet?" he asked Master David as I felt his hand caress my right ass check.

"Hell Zuse, why do you think I have you over here tonight?" Master said flippantly. At that Zuse spread my ass cheeks and spit on my little brown star. My hart was pounding in my chest as he started to massage it. 

"Relax little one. I won't impale you until you are ready." He whispered in my ear. As I started to relax his thumb sank in and to my surprise felt almost orgasmic. He quickly replaced it with a finger and before I knew it he had added another. As he continued to work my ass he told Meg to remove his pants and suck him tell he was nice and wet. From the slurping sounds she was getting him very wet and I knew the wetter he was the better. Before I knew it the head of his cock was probing around my ass. I held my breath and prepared for what was going to happen.

"Breath and relax or it will hurt more than necessary." Zuse said as he continued to try to enter my virgin ass. I tried to do as he said and it helped, a little. He took his time as he entered me and it seemed to take forever before he was fully in me. As we sat there I herd a moan to my left and saw that Rapture had taken her twins to the couch and was holding ones head to her breast while she held the other ones head to her crotch. Her dress was in a pile on the ground not far from them. Master called Rose to him and told her to please him. I couldn't see them from were I was but knew she would eagerly take his cock in her hungry mouth. 

"Meg get below us and eat and finger her cunt while I fuck her ass." Zuse commanded as he slowly started to slide in and out of my ever-stretching anus. Meg had obviously been with other girls because she knew exactly what to do. Zuse made me beg to be fucked harder and faster and eventually beg to cum. He aloud me to cum and then he shot his load allover Meg's face.

That night I was fucked by Rapture who used a 10 inch strap on, double penetrated by the twins and was in a 3 some with Rose and Meg. By the time every one collapsed to the floor the sun was coming up. Master sent Rose and I to the bedroom to clean up. As she and I lay in each other's arms waiting for Master David we heard every one leave. I drifted off to sleep I felt master come in and slip between us in bed. That night at dinner Master David told me I had pleased him and it was time for me to give up my apartment and move in to his house. 



Discovery Ch. 02



As awareness followed sunlight into the room, each of us began to stir. Quietly, so as not to disturb our own thoughts I think. Gradually it was obvious everyone was awake but still no one made grand movements. Two couples spooned into one king size bed. I was snuggled up to Lisa's bottom facing Matt who was snuggled up to Jen's.

"Jen, I love you," I opened... "Any regrets?" 

"I love you, too. Yes," Jen responded "but not many. Lisa are you okay with this?"

"Absolutely fine," said Lisa "as long as you are and I love you all."

"Nobody asked me but I'm fine and I love you all, too." Matt added "But, what regrets, Jen?"

"Well, we could have been doing this a long time ago and there are still some things we haven't done." Jen giggled and poked Matt in the ribs with her elbow.

Lisa jumped up, grabbed me by the arm, and headed to the bathroom saying "We could use a shower." 

I was certainly looking forward to soaping Lisa's smooth skin all over but, leaving Jen and Matt in bed alone together felt a little strange. Hey what the hell was I thinking? Here I was standing skin to skin with Lisa waiting for the water to warm up in the shower and feeling a little pang of jealousy. It really made no sense. I loved Jen and I knew she loved me and I had certainly enjoyed watching her enjoy sex with Matt last night.

"Hey, sleepy head, you coming in or what?"

It was Lisa calling out from the shower while I stood alone in the bathroom getting cold. I stepped into the needles of warm water. Lisa was standing with her back to the showerhead washing her hair. The warm soapy water cascaded down her sleek torso over her tits, through the small patch of light colored hair that ran in kind of a stripe across her mound, and then down her long slender legs. God, she was beautiful. don't get me wrong Jen is beautiful too and part of what made Lisa beautiful was the contrast between the two. Jen is full figured, voluptuous, and soft. Lisa was soft too but, she had a lean muscular athletic build.

She opened her eyes to find me admiring the view. I moved in close and pressed my lips to hers. At the same time I closed both hands over her breasts and felt her nipples stiffen against my palms. My prick twitched between her thighs and she moved her feet further apart. I reached out for the soap and came back to her breasts. I soaped her shoulders, arms down and back, back to her breasts, across the smooth plain of her soft belly, through the pubes, and right to the valley. I reached around and scrubbed her back and down across the smooth tight little ass. I spread her cheeks and sponged a soapy finger right into her little puckered anus. God, it was hard not to stop and turn her around, but maybe later. I knelt before her and soaped first her left leg and foot and then her right. 

As I returned to the valley, I sat the soap aside and massaged the clear water into her stomach and pubes. Then with both thumbs I parted her outer lips and caressed them with my tongue, inhaling the clean fresh smell of a beautiful woman. I traveled as far down the valley as present position would allow and returned on the other side. I made the trip several times enjoying the texture and the clutch of her hands in my hair. 

I circled her clit several times and when I finally stabbed it with a hard tongue, she cried out loud enough to be heard in the other room. I licked her clit as rapidly as I could move my tongue and was rewarded with a flow of sweet nectar. The more that flowed the more I took. Then Lisa smashed my face into her pussy so hard I couldn't breathe for a minute. She surprised me a little with her strength and I had to push away a little with my forearms just to breathe. I didn't go far and continued to stroke her clit with the tip of my tongue until the spasms of her thighs subsided. I arose and shared her taste with her and delighted in her smile.

"Now it's your turn to get clean, Mister." she said with an amused grin. She turned me around with my back to the showerhead and grabbed the shampoo. She lathered my scalp and caressed my neck and shoulders. She pushed my head back into the spray and bent to grab the soap. My cock brushed her ass but, she squirmed out of my grasp and turned around to face me again. 

She started at my shoulders, worked into both armpits, and down both arms and back. She came across my chest and scratched lightly with her nails. She massaged my stomach and down into my pubes making lots of lather. She avoided my genitals and got down on her knees to wash both my legs and feet. As she finished my feet she stood back up and spun me around. She started again at my shoulders and literally massaged the soap into my back and down across my cheeks. She didn't stop and spread both cheeks and slid a soapy finger into my puckered anus. That burned just a little but I was on fire anyway. 

Without turning me around she grabbed my shaft in one hand and my sack in the other and proceeded to give them both a good scrubbing. I had to grab her wrists to stop her before I got all messy again. I stepped back and let the shower rinse me off, then turned to face her.

She had a devilish grin on her face and I was determined to wipe it off. Before she could object, I knelt and stabbed her clit with my tongue. I poked and prodded, licked and caressed. Soon the juices were flowing again. I stood up and brought my right hand through the valley. I pushed her back against the wall and transferred the moisture from my hand to my cock. I stepped forward and placed the tip at her entrance. I grabbed both her thighs just below her buttocks and lifted her just a little. As I let her back down, I slid in to the hilt. 

When I was as deep as I could go, I pulled back until just the head remained inside and then slammed forward. I continued to slam until on one thrust I slipped and almost fell. We stopped and I sat down on the edge of the tub. Lisa straddled my lap with her feet hanging out of the tub and lowered herself back down on my dick. With her hands on my shoulders she was able to raise and lower herself at her own pace. I was content to enjoy the depth I was able to obtain. But very soon her pace quickened and I was only too happy to follow. We rocked rapidly back and forth and then I felt those vise like muscles at her entrance clamp down, release, clamp, release. She dug her nails into my shoulders and I could see her biting her lip. I could hold it no more and jetted several loads of jism deep in her cunt.

We caught our breath and stepped back into the shower. After cleaning up again and toweling off, we stepped back into the other room. 

Lisa gasped and I grabbed her arm for support feeling just a little dizzy. I had been sure that after our "prolonged" shower, we would find Matt and Jen resting quietly from their coupling. Instead, we found Jen backed up to the edge of the bed with her shoulders and knees on the mattress and her soft heart shaped ass sticking up in the air. Matt stood behind her with his cock buried in her ass. He was pouring sweat and his breathing was a ragged effort at best. 

We froze in our tracks. "Come on Matt, fuck my ass...fuck me Matt." Jen exhorted. Matt did his best to comply. I was dumbfounded. I if anything was obsessed with Jen's ass. I was always trying to get her to let me fuck her ass, but she complained I was just to "big". Well guess what...Matt was not a great deal smaller than me if at all and here she was begging him to fuck her ass. I couldn't believe it. 

As drained as I was from my recent activity with Lisa, the sight of Jen getting her ass fucked had my hardon raging again. I whispered in Lisa's ear, "She won't let me do that."

Lisa said, "She will now. It's all a matter of technique and getting her started. Believe me, Matt is an expert."

"I can certainly see that." I told her.

Lisa stepped forward and tapped Matt on the shoulder then motioned toward me with her thumb, like a hitchhiker on the side of the highway. Matt looked back at me and stepped away from Jen's ass. I don't believe I could have done that. Just then Jen looked back over her shoulder and saw us standing there. Her eyes went straight to my upright organ. "Well," she said "doesn't anyone want to fuck my ass?"

As I stumbled toward the bed, Lisa grabbed my arm and said "Wait a minute buster that thing is way to dry to try anything there. Let me help." With that she quickly bent and engulfed my shaft in her sweet mouth. She slobbered over my cock until I could see saliva running out of the corners of her mouth. Just as suddenly as she started she stopped and stood back up still holding my cock in her hand. She tugged me toward the bed and Jen still with her ass in the air. 

Lisa actually guided my cock right to the opening of Jen's ass and gave my ass a little shove with her other hand. The tip of my cock pressed against the tight muscles of Jen's sphincter. With a small push and a little "pop" it slid in. So many times I had gotten to this point and just lost it. But with the activity of the last several hours I could hold my load a little longer. I slid forward giving her a couple more inches. I pulled back and then gave her three or four. I pulled back again and gave her my all. Jen pushed her ass back against me. 

I knew as much as I wanted to I wouldn't hold out much longer. I pummeled her ass. I came all but out and slammed back with all I had. The tightness was excruciatingly wonderful. I could feel another load boiling up. She was begging me to fuck her. As the muscles of her ass started to clamp down harder I shot the first stream of seed into her butt. I couldn't believe I had that much left. But volley after volley erupted into her backside. 

Heaven had to be close. I collapsed on her back and together we rolled to our sides on the bed and looked up into the grinning faces of our best friends.

We all showered again. We dressed collectively and talked and laughed and poked and prodded and in general had a great time. We left the room just in time for housekeeping to enter the mess. We finished the day shopping for antiques in some local flea markets and shops. That had been the original purpose of this trip. Now that had changed drastically! 

We stopped and had lunch, made several short stops for treasures, and found ourselves near the motel about dinner time. There was a lounge and nice restaurant as part of the motel and we decided to get dinner there. I had a big steak as did Matt and Lisa. Jen had some crab legs and we each had a couple drinks. Things were mellowing out nicely.

Jen finally broke the ice by saying, "Wow, guys that was wonderful last night and this morning, but have you ever done anything like that before?" She was obviously asking Matt and Lisa, she knew we hadn't. Lisa looked down at the table and a slight flush came to her face. 

"Wow again, tell us about it would you?" Jen asked.

"We've shared everything else" Lisa started quietly, "but, you have to promise not to say anything."

"You're not going to tell anyone else about us are you?" Jen asked.

"Not without your permission." Lisa assured. She looked around reassuring herself no one could hear. "It was last year, shortly after we were in our basement watching porno, remember? She didn't wait for an answer. Matt and I talked about it afterward and felt bad that we had chickened out and hid in the bedroom. 

About a week later, Mike and Jane invited us over for dinner. Jane had gotten a sitter and we were all drinking pretty heavy. Mike suggested we watch a movie. We watched a little bit of a movie I can't even remember and no one was getting into it. Finally Mike suggested he had a better idea and popped in a porno. 

We had watched porn before with Mike and Jane but nothing ever happened. I don't know if it was the drinks or what but, we started fooling around. Matt had his hands under my shirt working on my boobs and my nipples were huge. I looked over and Mike was doing the same to Jane. I don't know what got into me but I just reached down and took my top off. Mike took Jane's off and things just went from there. 

We ended up all naked and having sex on their two sofas in the family room. Mike has a very fat cock. We stayed with our own partners though and felt a little embarrassed afterward. We left shortly after the movie ended. They've asked us several times since to watch some porno again but we just haven't gotten the courage up. Now we might have to try it. Well that's the story."

"Are we ready to leave?" Jen asked a little too eagerly.

"One more drink, then we'll go." I suggested. Everyone agreed and we ordered another round. Jennifer even had her third. An astounding number for her. When the waitress brought the drinks, I asked for the check and took care of it, telling Matt he could get the next one. That left us free to leave when we finished our drinks. 

As I leaned back to sip mine, I felt very happy. Half way through my drink my right hand found Jen's thigh under the table and squeezed. I got a smile back but it seemed a little strange. As I slid my hand up her thigh I found out why. Matt was there ahead of me. Not one for conflict I let my left hand slide high on Lisa's thigh and damned if Matt wasn't there too. "Well, if you're not drinking we might as well leave." I laughed sarcastically at Matt. He stopped to leave a tip, generous guy that he is. By the time he caught up, I had a wife in each arm. He followed slowly pouting just a little.

When we arrived back at the room, I fixed Lisa and I another drink with a bottle of rum I had packed. Matt plopped down on one bed and Jen on the other. I joined Jen and Lisa followed me. Matt pouted but stayed on the other bed. Lisa and I sipped our drinks and just relaxed. But Jen had other ideas. She began rubbing my dick through my jeans. Suddenly, there were two hands. I looked down and saw their eyes meet. Then they kissed. Not the kiss of lovers, but the kiss of very best friends. 

They parted and turned their attention to getting me out of my clothes. I tried to help but too many hands didn't work. Finally I just relaxed and things went much smoother. The next thing I knew I was the only naked person in the room. Matt got up and stood at the end of the bed. Jen and Lisa met again at my cock. Two sets of lips replaced two hands and I was in dreamland. Two women mouthing your cock is like no other sensation on earth. I love getting head. The worst I've ever had was simply wonderful. 

As one set of lips covered the crown the other was nearing my jewels. And then they passed each other trading places. I was nearly climbing the wall at the head of the bed. Then I got distracted. As hard as that might be to believe, I noticed Matt was now busy trying to undress his wife. Lisa was doing her best to maintain contact with my cock and assist Matt in getting out of her clothes. As soon as that mission was complete, Matt started to strip Jen. 

She was having a little more trouble with Matt's hands stripping and groping at the same time. But together they finally succeeded and she returned to licking around my scrotum. My cock was too far down Lisa's throat for her to lick it. That left Matt, still in his clothes, standing at the foot of the bed with a hand exploring each woman's ass. I almost envied him but had nothing to complain about. 

Jen and Lisa traded places again and as Jen engulfed my shaft, Lisa left the bed to help Matt out of his clothes. When she came back, I was nearing orgasm and the touch of her tongue near the bottom of my scrotum was almost more than I could take. I looked around for another distraction to slow things down and found Matt working his hands between Jen's other lips. 

By the sounds she was making around my cock, I could tell he had his fingers around her clit and was strumming a mighty tune. Just as she was about to cum he mounted her ass and slid his cock into her pussy. She went wild. My cock was buried in her throat and Matt was stroking her pussy with his full length. Her entire body shook so hard it made the bed shake (not that it wasn't anyway). She came and came but, never let go of my cock. 

Just as I realized the explosion was imminent, Lisa stuck a finger up my ass. I blew apart. My entire body seemed to flow down my cock and into Jen's mouth. She sputtered and swallowed and kept swallowing, taking all I had to give. She started to lick me clean and then passed me off to Lisa, so she could concentrate on Matt's cock still pumping her pussy. 

I know she was trying her best to make him come. He rewarded her efforts with a last deep thrust and gripped her hips so hard he left finger impressions in red. I began to recover my senses and realized my friend, Lisa, was the only one without release. But it was not due to lack of effort. She was on her back now with three fingers buried deep in her cunt. 

I replaced her fingers with my own. I wanted to do more but hadn't had time to recover yet. I buried my face in her cunt as well and tongued her love button as best I could. It worked and she rocketed into a screaming good come. She clamped her thighs around my neck in a near carotid choke. I had to wedge my hands between her thighs and spread them to keep from passing out. God, isn't friendship a beautiful thing.

We continued through the night in every conceivable combination. Two guys one girl, two girls one guy, everything except two girls or two guys. We napped off and on and when one woke they searched for a partner then rested.

We woke up early the next morning, showered, dressed, and hit the road for home. About an hour out we stopped for breakfast. We all ate mightily and hit the road refreshed. 

We talked all the way home and agreed that the weekend was a more than pleasant experience that we all wanted to continue. Back home we returned to our work and lives. We stayed in touch but schedules made it difficult to get together. 

Jen and I were like newlyweds. We couldn't get enough of sex or each other. We fucked, made love, and had sex every day and in almost every room of the house, it was wonderful. We talked, fantasized, and had lots of fun. 

After a week and a half we were dying to see Matt and Lisa again. Lisa called after supper Wednesday night and invited us over for a swim. We gladly accepted. When we arrived we realized Matt wasn't there. She assured us that he had called and was just finishing up at work and would be home shortly. We all had a drink and got into the pool.

Matt arrived about a half hour later. We were just about ready for another drink and I offered to make some for the girls while Matt got into his trunks. When Matt came out I offered to make his and he handed the girls theirs. While Matt and I caught up on the latest news and I made his drink, the girls were off in a corner working on their drinks. 

When we turned to get in the pool, we were both struck by wet bathing suits. We dove right in and caught our wives before they could get away. "Now what are we going to do to them?" I asked.

Matt suggested we let them know what wet bathing suits hitting you felt like. We shucked our suits and put our wives across our laps. We "spanked" them with our wet suits and just when their bottoms were starting to turn red, we stopped. 

They apologized all over themselves for hurting us and said they would make it up to us. They had us sit on the side of the pool and nestled between our legs and gave us each a fantastic blowjob. They traded places several times so we could compare techniques. Lisa took my load and Jen swallowed Matt's. 

We in turn apologized for their "spanking" and went down on them. Again trading places several times. By the time they each had a couple good orgasms it was getting quite late and we all had to work the next day. Jen and I bid them a good night, grabbed our suits and snuck across the dark backyard to our house. We rinsed off in the shower, dried each other and jumped into bed. We made slow sensual passionate love and fell asleep still joined.




Discovery Ch. 02



Life was wonderful. We worked, played, and enjoyed. We still got together for dinner. Lisa and I still ran together. Jen and Lisa went shopping while Matt and I played golf. The only thing that changed was our sex lives. Except that Jen and I both lost a little weight over the next month or so. 

Lisa and I would come back from a run and share a shower. I came in from work one evening and Jen was on a stool above the kitchen sink changing a light bulb. I reached up and tickled the inside of her thigh near her crotch. Without looking down she said, "Matt, quit that!" Then she looked down to see me standing there and we laughed till we cried. 

It seemed that whenever we got a moment off work when the kids weren't around, we got together and enjoyed sex. We had to put down some patio stones in the yard between our house and Matt and Lisa's back yard because we were wearing a path in the grass. Matt and I passed each other on the new path some mornings on our way to get ready for work. 

Lisa really enjoyed getting my cock up her ass. But it seemed that Jen had developed an appetite for anal sex as well. Lisa and I had talked about a lot on our runs but it seemed we all opened up more with each other and could share anything. Jen and I were closer than we had ever been. We still saw other friends and spent time with family. In short we maintained full lives but, we found that other friends and family had noticed a change and commented how happy we seemed to be all the time.



Discovery Ch. 02



For a few seconds, he couldn't quite believe his eyes. He wasn't sure what to think. What kind of woman invites someone she barely knows into her home? But now he was curious to know the answer to that. 

That evening, after almost going bald form tugging at his hair with frustration, he took a deep breath, walked out the door, and headed straight for her place, which was about 10 blocks from his own studio. When he finally reached her apartment building, he stood outside for about five minutes. He was just about ready to turn around and go back when he heard to door click open. His heart nearly flew out of his mouth. A couple, obviously going out for the evening, walked past him, chattering and laughing about someone named Jill and her supervisor or something. They hardly noticed him standing there. He finally opened the door himself, and walked into the area where the mailboxes and buzzers where. He reached up and pressed number 14. About five seconds later, he heard a buzz and a click, and the door in front of him shifted a bit. He grabbed the brass knob and pushed the door open. After taking the elevator to the third floor, he stopped, tried to compose himself, and walked up to door number 14. Before he had even lifted his hand up to knock, the door swung open. There stood Fabianna, in a loose fitting, plain white t-shirt, and a pair of dark blue, boot-cut jeans. Again, she was barefooted. She flashed an enchanting smile, and motioned him in. "Glad you could make it".

Aaron smiled, blushed a bit, and walked in. Fabianna walked over to the counter in the kitchen and grabbed a couple of glasses. She set them down on the coffee table that was in the middle of the living room, went back to the kitchen, opened a cabinet door, and fished out a bottle of Captain Morgan. 

When she sat back down, Aaron was just sitting across from her, straight as a board, his hands on his knees. 

"So, uh, nice place", he says.

"Thanks. Do you know what you're doing here?"

Aaron again blushed as he tried to think of what to say. This is insane What does this woman want with me? This amazing woman with long legs, beautiful eyes, wearing jeans that look like they were make especially for her ass. 

After about thirty seconds of silence, Fabianna picked up her glass, took a small sip, and set it back down. "You don't talk much, do you?" she says.

Flustered, Aaron replies, " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude, it's just, I'm a little surprised to be here, is all. I, uh, well, to answer your question, uhm, I'm not totally sure why you asked me over".

Fabianna tosses her head back and laughs gently. "Aaron, why are you so shy?"

Aaron, not expecting this question, just kind of sat there, mouth agape.

"Listen," Fabianna says, "I think you're really cute. And when I spoke with you, you seemed really nice. To be honest with you, I invited you over because I like shy, quite guys. I don't' like rowdy guys who think they need to have everything planned out, with their lines and there games. That's why I asked you over. Because I want somebody who's not going to spend the whole evening talking about himself and everything he's accomplished.."

Aaron just listened and kind of fidgeted a bit. He wasn't sure what this meant. All he could think of while she explained the circumstances of their meeting was how soft and inviting her lips looked, her thin, delicate wrists, her slender thighs. He wondered if she was a natural redhead. He doubted it. But thought who cares?

Aaron finally spoke up, "I think for the longest I've been shy because I used to have a speech impediment". He went on to explain the teasing, the insecurity with talking to girls that just continued on into adulthood despite having lost his stutter long, long ago. Fabianna listened intently while Aaron continued. They spent the next hour chatting comfortably about all sorts of things. They even eventually got off their seats and were both on the rug next to each other in their socks going over CDs and laughing at some old Halloween pictures Fabianna had next to her lamp on the other side of the room. After the laughter died down, Aaron asked her where the bathroom was, and got up to go take a quick leak. When he finished, and opened the door to return to the living room, Fabianna was standing their in the hall.

Aaron was startled a bit, and stood there staring at her. Fabianna stepped foward, put her hands on his shoulders, and pressed her lips against his. Aaron kissed her back, as he hesitantly put his arms around her waist. He could feel her tongue gently prodding at his, he wanted to kiss her forever. He gathered enough guts to slowly let his hands wander down the small of her back and toward her rear end. He wasn't completely sure, because of the jeans, but it felt as though she had an amazingly firm ass. 

Fabianna finally pulled back, took his hand, and walked him toward her bedroom. She then gently nudged him onto the bed. Aaron sat down on the edge looking up at her. She pressed on his chest till he was lying on his back on the 20 some pillows she had on the bed, which was something he always hated, too many pillows. What the hell are they for anyway? So your bed looks nice when no one is on it, or even in the room? She pressed her open mouth on his harder now, and speaking of hard...

He could feel her hands holding his own against the bed, feel her basically taking control of the whole situation. At one point he was going to try to shift a bit because she was straddling him and his dick was uncomfortably straining at his own jeans, but she actually just pushed him back down against the bed.

Suddenly he was REALLY turned. But not because she was doing her little control thing. It was because he wanted to dominate HER. 



Discovery Ch. 02



The night before had blown my mind. A woman 14 years my senior had blown my mind. Only my second sexual partner but first by a wide margin in terms of quality.

I thought about it from the moment I woke up. While I was in the shower, my cock was raging as I thought about how everything had happened -- the aborted blow job, the amazing sex, the lesson.

I stopped the shower and began to towel off. It wasn't the easiest task because of my hard-on, but I figured I'd take care of that as soon as I got to my room. Just then there was a knock on the door and I heard the teacher's voice again.

"Can I come in for a moment?" she asked.

I opened the door a crack as an invitation and wrapped the towel around my waist, although there was no hiding what was pulsing beneath it. My towel stood nearly straight away from me and it was the first thing she noticed.

"Can I help you with that?" she said giggling.

After what had happened the night before, I was a bit more at ease. I was still the same nervous and shy guy I was the night before but the night had helped, at least with her. I assured her that I would be happy to let her help.

She tugged at my towel and it fell to the floor, exposing my hardness. She reached for it with one hand, grabbed it, and looked me straight in the eye.

"Since you've never had one before," the Teacher said, "I want to give you a proper blow job. And I want you to understand what you have and why it's so special."

She immediately dropped to her knees before me and took my cock in her mouth. I had no idea what she meant with her last words before she started, but at that point I didn't really care.

She expertly used her tongue and her mouth. She took more and more of it until I was almost completely in her mouth. She gagged a little and pulled off of it.

"I want to deep throat the whole thing," she said. "I've never been able to get one this big all the way down, but I want to do it for you."

In truth, I was already close to orgasm. Thankfully, she paused for a moment before trying again. When she did, I felt her totally engulf my shaft and then she giggled again and pulled off.

"I knew I could do it," she said. "But not for too long, your hairs tickled my nose."

With that, she went back to work licking the shaft and head, taking it in her mouth in measured depths. She moved slowly, but the build up I felt was intense.

I fidgeted and could feel myself raising up on my toes. I knew I was close and apparently she did too. She stopped and held my cock at the base like she had the night before, squeezing off my orgasm before I could have it.

"Now I want you to know in detail what you have here and why it's so special," the Teacher said. "This is at least the second-largest cock I have ever seen in my life, and I've seen quite a few. It might be the largest, it's definitely the thickest.

"You should know that if a girl isn't a virgin, when she sees your cock, she's going to become very excited. More importantly, she's going to let you do things to her that she wouldn't let other guys do."

The she taught me a lesson that I've kept with me and that now I absolutely believe to be true. She told me that every girl wants to let out their inner slut, but they can't do it for just anyone, or for just any cock.

When they release their inner slut, they want to make sure that it's going to be fulfilled and that it won't be a disappointing experience. She then told me that I have the kind of "tool" that will allow this with most any female.

She said it was up to me not to take advantage of the situations, not to take things for granted and to give these girls what they want, but only after they've said they want it. Then she said she wanted to give me an example and said what have become magic words.

"I'm your slut now," the Teacher said, much to my surprise. 

"Whenever I'm here and the time is appropriate, you can tell me that you want a blow job and I will do it. You can tell me that you want to fuck me and I will be yours. And to prove to you that I am truly your slut, I'm going to give you a great gift now."

This was almost too much to handle for me. I was completely inexperienced. Until the night before I had never heard a girl talk like this. Now this older woman is kneeling before me with my cock in her face, telling me that she's my slut and basically giving herself over. The possibilities were engulfing my mind until she brought me back to the point at hand.

"What I'm going to let you do, most guys don't get to do to me or to anyone else. Almost all girls who see your cock will let you do this and it's a sign of respect. They will only do it for the right cock," the Teacher said. "I'm going to finish your blow job. You can hold my head in whatever way you like, even force it down your cock if you like. But this is the important part -- when you're ready to cum, I want you to pull out of my mouth and cum on my face. That will make me your slut."

With that, she started vigorously slurping my cock. Before I could even move my hands into position, I could feel that I was ready to cum. I pushed her head back, pulled it out and just as she said "cum on me," I shot streams of cum across her face.

When I was done, she told me to take a good look at her face. She said that she knew lots of women that would love to be in her position at that moment, that would love to see my big cock shooting cum on them. She was smiling and almost laughing. "They would be so jealous."

As she got up and started to wipe it off of her face, she told me that there would be lots of women in my life who would become their inner slut with me. It was just up to me to bring it out in them. 



Discovery Ch. 02



As with so many stories with chapters, please read the previous chapters to understand this and subsequent sections. This story has four chapters; all chapters will post here within a few days of each other. Thanks to my editor. Enjoy. Please vote.

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The next morning at the Austin office was an ordeal. I was exhausted from getting so little sleep the night before, and my mind continued to rehash my discovery of my wife's hidden career in the porn business. I felt as though I wanted answers to questions I hadn't even thought of, and I had answers to questions I didn't know. I was a mess.

Somehow, I made it through the completion of the contracting process I was in Austin for, and started the reverse commute back to our Chapel Hill: rental car to the airport, a one-stop flight to Atlanta, a commuter jet to Raleigh, and my own car back home. If things went well, I could get usually get home about eight o'clock at night. That trip, I got home at nine-thirty.

Although I dozed on the flights, I was still exhausted with dark circles under my eyes when Kim greeted me at the door as I trudged in. She looked alluring as always, but I claimed excessive fatigue -- no lie -- and we both turned in with few words said between us, and certainly no mention of my 'discovery.' I was still unsure what I wanted to do about this new situation or how to broach the subject with Kim.

I decided to wait to say anything until at least the weekend, and, as the weekend approached, I decided I really wanted to wait until I'd viewed the other two DVDs I'd ordered that had 'Sue Cexy' in them.

We made love Friday night, but not without my mind replaying the visions of Kim getting pounded by Roy and John in Private Afternoons. Perhaps it was my imagination, but I thought I was longer and harder, and more aggressive as we made love that night. Kim liked whatever I was doing and came several times.

I reread the letter several times when I had some alone time. I wondered about fingerprints on the page, but decided I'd handled the page too much by then to allow any serious attempt at forensics. The words "More later" jumped out at me; the implication was clear; I'd hear something further from the sender of the letter.

The following week I went out of my way to be home before Kim so that I could intercept the mail before she did. The package with the two additional DVDs arrived Wednesday. I tore both of them open and quickly scanned through both films on my computer in the half-hour before Kim got home. While the settings, storylines, and costars were different, the genre was the same -- lots of sucking and fucking with multiple partners. In Renegade Redheads, Kim displayed a decidedly bisexuality I'd never sensed before.

When Kim arrived home that night, I somehow managed to click a switch and turn off all the worries, uncertainties, and questions I'd been carrying around for over a week. The weekend was coming and that would be the time for us to talk. As I had been the prior week, I was the happy husband welcoming his gorgeous wife home. Of course, I was a little horny from my peeks at the videos, so I lured Kim up to our bedroom and we made love.

I stayed up late that night and watched one of the videos, again responding to the natural urges that the film inspired in my male libido. 

Kim's bisexual nature came out in more than half of Renegade Redheads. In the thinly veiled excuse of a plot, an equally attractive and reddish brunette named 'Dee' in the film came to Kim's mansion selling cosmetics and lingerie. Without too much ado, the pair gradually stripped naked to try on samples of the lingerie. Soon hands start to wander, and then the women kissed. The kisses continued as hands and fingers roam wildly around their bodies. 

The pair took turns eating each other's pussies and providing sexual delights. Tongues and fingers danced lightly over clits, breasts, vaginas, and rosebuds. Some dildos appeared from nowhere and enabled the duo to please each other further.

As the two women fucked with a double-headed dildo, the man playing the role of Kim's 'husband' arrived home. He found the women in a most compromising situation. Kim invited him to join the fray, and the two women carried their sexual urges over to the newly arrived male. The trio fucked and sucked in every conceivable combination and position. The culmination of the film was the actor's climax into the willing mouths of the two women and then their snowballing his cum between them as the film ends.

I reflected on the close-ups of Kim and Dee -- the apparent name of the other actress. They were both not only comfortable kissing and fondling each other; but also they looked forward to the act and enjoyed themselves immensely. I wondered if there weren't some 'off screen' situation between the two of them. I could add questions like that to the long list I'd created in my head.

Objectively, I marveled at Kim's virtuosity. She had a knack for acting, even in the B-grade adult films I'd discovered. In fact, as I reflected on the three films, she carried each of the movies alone, usually pulling the other actors along in her talented wake. Her dialog was convincing, her reactions looked genuine, her motions and blocking natural, and she looked enthusiastic in every sexual scene she appeared in, which turned out to be most of each movie.

Friday morning, I stayed home after Kim left for work and watched the second movie. In this film, Kim was the indecisive girlfriend to three guys who she had on the string. The movie showed her escapades as she went on dates with each of three and then the efforts she went through to keep them from learning about each other. As the DVD played, the men discover each other, and they then combine forces in one sexual orgy as the three took Kim to heights of pleasure she had apparently never dreamed about. They plug each of her sex holes and rotate as she experiences orgasm after orgasm. In the end, amid a hale of cum, the three guys and Kim have decided to continue holding orgies like this to please her.

As I watched this film and jacked off, I realized I felt guilty. I was still miffed that Kim hadn't told me about her 'previous life.' My feelings of concern seemed to wan a little each day. On the other hand, the videos were exciting and hit every one of my sexual hot buttons. I liked watching Kim get fucked by the men -- or women -- she'd performed with. I liked the fact that she'd exposed herself so willingly to the hundreds -- perhaps thousands of people that had bought Sue Cexy's movies. I even liked that I found myself married to an ex-porn star. 

That thought made me stop again and wonder. Was she an ex-porn star? What if she had continued her acting endeavors after she came east from LA ... after we were married? Would I have known or suspected something? Would someone even think of making a porno movie featuring a forty-eight-year old woman who looked over a decade younger and still had 'it.' There were more questions for my list.

As the weekend approached, I tried to think of ways to broach the subject with Kim. She continued to work and do her home projects when we were together just as she always had. I don't think she sensed the turmoil I was in at my discovery. So that we'd have time to talk and work at resolving whatever came up, I decided to bring things up on Saturday morning. Doing it then would give us the entire weekend to talk.

Those were my thoughts until I got home from work Friday night and found another surprise.

On my desk, along with the regular mail -- a couple of magazines and some bills, there was a large manila envelope, stamped, and with no return address. My address was neatly typed. As I picked it up, I guessed it to be a magazine. Since I got many advertisements this way, I assumed that this was some invitation to subscribe to some professional journal.

Not quite.

As I slit open the fold of the tan envelope, reached inside, and started to pull out the magazine to see whether I was interested, I immediately knew I was interested. It was a men's sex magazine called 'Galaxy.' A near pornographic picture of Kim graced the cover in a provocative pose. She was naked seated on a tree stump; one hand preventing the viewer from seeing her pussy and a tree branch blocking views her nipples. The pose was seductive, and the message was come fuck me. I imagined it sold a lot of magazines. I noted the magazine was twenty fives old, yet this copy looked new. In bold print on the cover, surrounding Kim's naked body, the words said, 'Sue Cexy shows all -- tells all.' 

Lower on the cover of the magazine was a typed Post-It note that said, 'More to come.' I'd heard from the mysterious person again. They seemed to want nothing, yet they wanted me to know about Kim's past. Were they expecting I'd react in some way?

Kim was right down the hall fixing dinner, occasionally asking a question, or coming near my den to be friendly. I jammed the magazine back into the envelope and put it in the top drawer of my desk, but not before examining the postmark. This time the package had been mailed from the Durham Main Post Office, only about fifteen miles from home.

My brain went into a jumble again. Someone nearby was messing with me big time. I thought about their motives, but could imagine so many options I stopped that train of thought. No one had asked for money -- such as blackmail of some kind, and I couldn't think of any reason the letter or magazine by themselves were illegal. I felt something else was coming -- something big.

I took a deep breath and went into the kitchen. I drank a glass of wine almost straight down without thinking about it. Kim noticed. She asked, "You OK? I haven't seen you drink like that for years."

I mumbled something about tension at work and resolved to be more aware of what I was doing. We had dinner, and then Kim cuddled up against me while we watched some TV. We went to bed and made love. I figured I'd have a few minutes in the morning to do a more thorough scan of the magazine. Of course, I didn't sleep as well as I might have as the letters and Kim's past ran back and forth through my mind.

The next morning, while Kim did a couple of morning errands, I scanned the porn magazine I'd received the day before. Over half the issue consisted of photographs of Kim and various other 'friends' as she stripped, posed pornographically, or they sucked and fucked. I guessed many photos were taken during the filming of some of her porn films, but couldn't be sure.

The words accompanying the photos were supposedly a candid 'interview' Sue Cexy had done with the magazine; however, the questions and answers were salaciously scripted to excite a male libido. If I were to believe what I read, Kim (a.k.a. Sue Cexy) loved sex and thought herself a nymphomaniac, preferred multiple partners, liked to eat pussy, loved to swallow cum, and liked all sexual positions as long as a hard cock was involved. She was an exhibitionist, and loved to flash her pussy in public to young guys that might like to fuck her. The interview even included a short story by 'Sue' where she told the interviewer about fucking on the beach one night with her boyfriend when another couple came along and caught them; they ended up switching partners and screwing all night long.

When Kim came home, I helped her put away some groceries and dry cleaning. I figured now was the time, and said to Kim in a friendly tone, "Hey, come into the family room for a minute. I need to talk to you about a couple of things." She looked puzzled, but brought her coffee and followed me into the family room. I gestured for her to sit on the sofa, as I sat opposite her in a high back chair.

I started, "Kim, I know we both had active lives before we met and got married. We knew other people and ... well, we had our affairs and assignations." I stopped myself. I wasn't sure where I was taking the discussion if I started this way. Kim still looked puzzled.

"Kim," I said starting anew and obviously nervous, "About three weeks ago, I got a strange letter in the mail. It suggested that I do something and I did, but when I did I found it involved you." I reached into the drawer of the small table beside me and pulled out the letter. I passed it to Kim so she could read it.

I could see the color rise in Kim's face. She blushed, and wouldn't reestablish eye contact with me after she'd read the short note. 

She started to speak, but I went on, "I bought the film Private Afternoons, and because of what I saw in the trailers at the start of that film I also bought Sue in the City and Renegade Redheads." I reached in the drawer again and produced the three DVDs I'd bought -- the three movies I had that she'd starred in. I set them on the coffee table between us.

Continuing, I said, "I've watched each of them, and learned you were in about fifty or sixty others. You're a very talented actress from what I've seen. Yesterday, I got a copy of an old magazine in the mail too." I produced the Galaxy magazine next and laid it on the coffee table. Kim stared at the pile, but made no move towards the items.

After a long silence, I asked, "Can you tell me about these?" 

Kim looked up at me, her mane of red hair framing her face. She looked so pretty; I hated to put her on the spot. I figured I'd let her tell me what she wanted to before I asked questions.

She gasped, "Oh Gar, I'm so sorry." Tears flowed down her cheeks. "This was a part of my life I thought ... I thought I'd left behind ... in California." She sniffled softly, "Please don't be mad at me ... for what I did ... for not telling you. It was over twenty years ago ... twenty-five years ... before we were married ... before we even met. I was a different person then ... I'm your wife now ... and I've always been faithful." She paused and said in a pleading voice, "I love you ... I've always loved you since we met."

I couldn't stand to see Kim cry, plus she'd just answered a couple of the more important questions I had. I moved to her side and wrapped my arms around her in a hug. 

"Aren't you mad at me?" Kim sniffled.

I responded, "That was only one emotion I felt. I've felt mad, angry, violated and betrayed, and felt disappointed you didn't think you could tell me. Then I realized that for much of our married life, I would have responded with only those emotions and not with some of the wisdom and reason I seem to have accumulated, as I got older. In those earlier years, I might have kicked you out."

Kim's eyes were big and round. She wondered where I was taking the discussion.

I went on, "Now, I seemed to have moved beyond those feelings." I pulled away from her so I could look her in the eye; "I need to confess too, that watching your films really turned me on. They're very erotic. You were irresistible then, and you're irresistible now." I kissed her forehead.

"And you still love me?" She asked in a tentative, little-girl voice.

"Yes, I do; with all my heart. In fact, I want to hear the details of your time in LA, whatever you're willing to share -- even the sex -- especially the sex."

"Are you sure you want to know?" She asked in an unsure tone. "I mean we've talked dirty to each other sometimes when we've made love, but this is different. This really happened ... to me ... things I did ... things done to me. It went on for almost six years before I left LA and came back east."

"No, I want to know. I think it would actually turn me on, so expect that reaction. If something starts to be too intense, I'll let you know." I smiled at her to let her know things were all right between us.

Kim watched me carefully for any sign of sarcasm or hostile feelings. I really had none at that moment. I was curious. She started slowly gesturing to the DVDs and magazine on the coffee table, "As soon as I got out west, I needed to earn some money ... for school and living expenses. I was just nineteen, new to LA and the university, and one of the guys from school I dated told me he knew how I could make a lot of money in a short time. He wanted me to meet someone -- someone in the movie business." Another tear rolled down Kim's face as she remembered back all those years.

She sighed and continued her story, "The 'someone in the movie business' turned out to be a guy in his mid-thirties named Jake Turner. I met him at the set of a movie he was filming in a made-over warehouse. As soon as I walked in the door of the place, I could see what the deal was. I guess I hung around more out of curiosity than anything. There was this ditsy blonde about to be fucked on a sofa on the set. A dozen people were standing around doing movie things: lights, sound, makeup, a photographer, the cameramen, record keeping, and so forth. They were using two cameras. I watched the blonde get fucked for an hour by a good-looking man. He had a lot of stamina, and they'd take breaks when he got 'too close.' Jake was both the director and the producer as it turned out. After the male in the scene came on the blonde's face, Jake called it quits for the day." Kim looked at me to see whether I was reacting to her story.

I nodded for Kim to continue. She had to tell it to me the way she wanted to; I couldn't jump in and start to ask questions or hurry her along.

"Jake came over to me after things quieted down on the set. He was a charmer. He asked whether I was intrigued by what I'd seen. I told him I was, and told him I was scared of it too. He laughed and told me I'd get used to it. He said with my build and hair color I'd be a big hit if I were willing to do films. When I asked about it, he said he gives the girls -- the actresses -- sexy names to make people want to buy their films. He said no one would have to know it was really me, and that I could always tell people I had a body double."

"I was still unsure about doing this until he offered to do a film with me on the spot. He said he'd pay me $5,000 cash for acting in a film. He said it'd be about a week's work. When I explained about needing time for classes, he said they'd schedule around me because he had editing and other work on the films to do too. I was hooked; I could make more money in a week than I could working months at the clerical job I'd taken at the University. Moreover, Jake told me he had some other things I could do to make even more money."

"So you quit working at the college?" I asked to encourage her to keep talking. Of course, I wondered what her other sources of income would turn out to be.

Kim nodded and said in more certain voice, "I wasn't sure if I could do it, but I told myself I'd try. Remember, I'd been raised to think nudity and sex was no big deal; love was important, but sex was ... well, just sex, and being nude was pretty natural -- just like going with my parents to the nudist camp for vacations, no big deal. Of course, I took more risks and was a little bolder in those days too. I told myself I'd do one or two and try it, and then I could stop any time." She looked at me with a silent plea of some kind in her eyes, a plea that I wouldn't leave her. I hugged her again.

Kim continued, constantly testing how I felt about what she told me; "Jake booked me for a film starting two weeks later. There was no audition or anything. Just show up after lunch on that Monday and we'll start filming. He seemed all business and at the time that made the decision easier. When I went back that Monday afternoon, I met about a dozen other people all part of the movie crew and the other actors. The film we were to do was called Cunt Divers. Two of the actors I met were to have sex with me, but only after we'd established that we were all scuba divers of some kind. There was a ten page 'script' for the ninety-minute film. We were supposed to make up a lot of what we did as we went along, always playing for the camera."




Discovery Ch. 02



"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Jake talked to just the actors as the others listened. By 'play to the camera' he explained how camera angle was the big thing in the porn business. If we were fucking normally, no one would actually see someone's cock in my pussy, so instead of pushing against each other ... as we do when we make love ... we'd try to be apart, so the camera could take shots of the penetration and the fucking from various angles. The guy would have to stand slightly sideways to me, as I reclined, or fuck me from the back or go doggie style, or I'd have to be reverse cowgirl. The idea was for the camera to see our ... our genitals."

Kim checked again at my facial expression and body language. I pulled her around a little so I could hold her in a way where I could stroke one of her breasts. She smiled at me and took that as an invitation to continue her story.

I urged her on; "So you just started?"

"That afternoon I got filmed as I messed around with scuba equipment a lot. I got naked and put on a wet suit over my body. I hammed it up, I thought, by rubbing my breasts and pussy a lot as I got nude, and then feeling myself through the latex suit. I even masturbated for the camera. Jake loved it and encouraged me to do more of what I'd done. Later than day, we drove down to a marina and they filmed me and the two other guys getting into and out of the water several times from different angles, and messing around with our air tanks."

"And then?"

"After my university classes the next day, I showed up at the set again. This time I'd be getting out of my wet suit in this classy yacht when I got found by one of the guys that was supposed to fuck me." Kim looked at me to be sure I was all right with her use of the F-word. "The movie set looked like the interior of a big yacht -- round port holes, nautical maps on the walls, and so on. As I pulled the wet suit off my naked body, an actor named Tommy G watched me from the door in the boat. The cameras kept rolling. Tommy came in and helped me get naked. You can guess the rest -- the whole week went on like that until we finished all the filming. Jake did the editing some other time and place."

I said, "No, no. Please, Kim. The details. I want the details."

"You're sure?" She asked in a hesitant voice.

I nodded enthusiastically and said, "I really want to hear the 'good' stuff." I smiled at her and gently tugged on one of her nipples through her blouse.

Kim continued, somewhat reluctantly, "Well, Tommy had an unusual body part and skill. He had the longest tongue of anyone I ever knew, and he knew how to use it. After Tommy made love to my breasts and stripped off my wet suit, he laid me back on the sofa and proceeded to eat my pussy as I'd never been eaten before. Of course, I was young, but he was good -- he was superb. I came a dozen times that afternoon. All they did for two hours was film Tommy G lapping my cunt as I moaned and squirmed, and then we had a little dispute that set the tone for the rest of my movies."

"Dispute?" I asked.

"Yes," Kim said slowly. "I didn't want to fuck some guy I barely knew unless he wore a condom. Jake wanted me to go bareback. In the end, I won my point, but I conceded that if Tommy G or anyone else wanted me bareback they had to show up with a fresh medical exam and I had to trust them not to mess me over screwing around between the exam and the end of filming. Later, I learned what a good example we were setting for the other studios."

"And then?" I smiled at Kim so she'd know I was enjoying her tale.

She went on, "And then filming continued; I had to give Tommy G a blow job and have sex with him. As experienced as I was, I'd only given oral sex about a few dozen times before in my life -- and in my own crazy way. Before the filming started I asked Tommy to tell me what he wanted me to do. He was understanding about my limited experience and very explicit. I can still remember; he demonstrated on my middle finger." Kim held up the middle finger of her left hand, avoiding the obscene gesture usually associated with the finger.

"Show me," I said in a husky voice.

Kim took my middle finger and brought it to her mouth. She licked up one side and down the other, back and forth for a moment. She then used her tongue rather openly -- for the camera, she explained -- around the tip, periodically ducking her mouth over the tip and visibly sucking down to the knuckle. Then she bobbed her head up and down, working her way down the entire digit, her cheeks concave from her sucking action. I got hard just watching her.

Finally, she pulled off of my hand and slowly said, "You get the idea. There were a few other fine points I'll show you sometime soon. You've been the benefactor of that one lesson over and over again. There were other lessons too -- not all from Tommy G, but I'll tell you about those later. For now, know that when we started shooting the blowjob scenes a few minutes later that I knew enough to perform exceptionally well. Jake even liked that I gagged a little when I tried to take Tommy's entire penis in my mouth; it added realism he said. Tommy and I fucked a lot that day too. I felt embarrassed at first, but then got used to being watched and filmed. At the end of the day, they filmed Tommy cuming on my face and tits. No one had ever done that before. I remember having to fake the smile and my joy at getting his cum on me. Jake explained it was just part of the job."

"I'm fascinated ... and horny," I admitted. Kim smiled at me finally. I guess she'd pretty well figured out her titillating story was creating that result. She'd started running her fingernails up and down my thigh, getting pretty close to 'ground zero' as she did. I already had a sizeable lump in my jeans; she just made it bigger and harder.

She told me, "The next day the other guy shows up instead of Tommy G. His name was Eddie. Eddie and I repeated everything I'd done the day before with Tommy. There was more scuba stuff too, only this time with Eddie finding me undressing, plus we used more fancy positions when Eddie was fucking me. I had another dozen orgasms. I remember thinking that I was being paid to experience pleasure -- what a rush!"

"Thursday, both guys show up and Jake films us in various threesome activities, like I'm giving Eddie a blowjob while Tommy eats me or fucks me from behind. The hardest thing for me that day was having anal sex for the first time. The guys were thoughtful and gentle with me. Jake did a few DP shots." She looked at me to see whether I understood her slang; I did. Kim's finger stroked my rod through the tough material of my pants. I was about to explode.

"Friday they did more filming. They did more DP shots and filled in gaps in what would become Cunt Divers. I did a few lines of dialog after fucking both guys again as well as a lot of moaning for the soundtrack; I masturbated again in front of the camera, this time with a huge dildo; and that was the end of it. Jake came up to me at the end of the day and counted off fifty hundred dollar bills into my hand: no taxes, no withholding, no social security, or anything -- just cash."

"And?"

"And Jake told me he liked me in the films and wanted me to do more." Kim leaned over and kissed my chin. "He said I was a natural, and then he took me to dinner, and, well, things happened." She ran her tongue down my neck, delivering little kisses to me every now and then. Her hand was still stroking the hardness in my pants. 

"Like what?" I asked in a husky voice that betrayed the feelings of lust that had taken me over based on her story.

Kim said, "Well, Jake and I went back to his apartment that night and I fucked his brains out. Although I'd fucked all week, I think I was hornier than I'd ever been now that I'd completed a real live porn movie. Do you want to see what I did to him?" Kim licked up my neck in a very suggestive move. At the same time, she tugged at the zipper to my jeans. 

I pushed Kim into a new position and, with her help, removed her slacks. She tore at her top, quickly shrugging it over her shoulders. I noted she wasn't wearing a bra, only a lacy half-slip. I stripped, and in seconds dove into her pussy, my tongue working a thousand miles an hour to soak up her fluids. Kim was sopping; her recollections had apparently turned her on as well. She ran her fingers through my hair as I pulled and gently bit on her labia, pulling the lips as far from her body as I could, and then running my tongue deep into her vagina along with a couple of my fingers.

Kim lay back and moaned. "Ohhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuck. Garrrrr. That feels wonderfullllllll." After a few minutes, she said in a soft voice, "Let me show you my blowjob lesson where it counts." She nudged me away from between her legs. The two of us changed positions, so I lay against the cushions so I could watch her 'lesson.'

Kim said, "First you need a nice cock -- just like this one here, and you also need a mouth and tongue just like mine." She looked coy, blew me a kiss, stroked me, and then kissed the end of my cock. "Now the first part of the lesson is that the male just lies back and enjoys what the female can do for him, often moaning or uttering words of love and appreciation. The female should position herself so the male -- and the camera -- can see what she's doing to him, pulling her hair back like this." She looked up at me and winked as she ran her tongue around the mushroom head of my cock; she flipped her hair to the side so I would be sure to see every subtly of her blowjob. 

Kim stopped and briefly said, "The female starts on just this top part -- the most sensitive part. She knows that she can take the whole head in her mouth like this ..." She captured the entire head of my dick in her mouth, and I could feel her tongue swirl around the head.

She continued her description as she directed my cock to her cheek with one hand, "Rapid tongue movement is important, not just on the head but also on the sensitive backside, like this ..." She gulped me down again, and then pulled off and ran her tongue around the sensitive underside of my rod. She'd done this before, but not in the context of the repeated lessons she'd received in pornography. I enjoyed several minutes of this, working hard to stay on the step and not slide off into an orgasm. She rose for a couple of seconds and said, "The female should also pull on and lick the sensitive foreskin all over -- like this." Kim's tongue rimmed my cock just along the most sensitive places. I was going into orbit.

Again, she pulled off me and gave me a sentence or two about what she was doing: "Temperature changes are important too." She slavered over my cock and then with pursed lips lightly blew cool air on my cock. The feeling was amazing, and something she'd never done to me before. After a couple of minutes, she said, "There are other ways I'll show you some day to make changes in temperature, for instance, using ice cubes or whipped cream from the fridge." She plunged my cock back in her mouth.

Kim took a break and explained, "The female can also use her teeth if she's very careful, particularly not to worry the male and break the mood. Here, let me show you." She went down on me again, this time lightly raking the sides of my cock with her teeth or rubbing my erect shaft against her teeth. I was in heaven.

As she blew me, she looked up in my eyes. She pulled off and said, "Eye contact is very important too, especially so the camera can see me looking into your eyes; and then there's the actually sucking ..." She dove down on me again, this time taking more of me into her mouth as she suctioned on first the head and then my entire schlong.

Kim told me briefly, "The sounds the female makes add to the eroticism of the moment too. I can hum and stimulate you, but I can also make wet slurpy noises that focus you on what I'm doing, and how much I like doing it." Kim embraced my cock in her mouth again, this time humming and slurping noisily, and occasionally moaning with a clear communication of delight at her action. I was right in there with her, talking to her softly and telling her how much I appreciated what she'd learned and how she was showing me the perfect blowjob.

After a couple of minutes, she rose slightly and said, "You can fuck my mouth if you want; you know, move your hips. I'll sync with your rhythm."

A few moments later, Kim rose slightly, and added, "Oh yes, I forgot about the saliva and your pre-cum. I can mix the two together and make a really tasty treat that I can coat you with as I suction you. Watch this, particularly as I pull off you for a second here and there and show you the spittle." She pulled my hard shaft into her mouth again and bobbed up and down for a minute. This time I could feel the slobber she added in as well as the suction. She bobbed up and down, faster and faster. I stroked her hair. Kim pulled off me, leaving a long strand of frothy saliva between her mouth and the sopping end of my coated dick. After she was sure I'd seen her art, she captured the expectorant in her mouth again as she fell onto my shaft. I was in some kind of ecstasy she'd never shared with me before.

Suddenly, I knew I wouldn't last. "Kim, Oh shit, Kim, if you keep that up ... I'm not going to ... last." Kim obviously wanted me to cum in her mouth. Not only did she not stop, she redoubled her efforts to bring me off. Her head bobbed faster, her moans increased, her eyes smiled at me, her slobber increased, her tongue seemed to be everywhere that counted, her hand assisted more aggressively, and her suction power increased.

A minute later, I moaned loudly as I exploded into her mouth. Kim caught the first blast in her open mouth, but then pulled away slightly and aimed the next couple of shots of my climax at her cheeks and mouth. One blast arched across her nose and cheek. I moaned, "Oooooooooh fuck!" as I came, thrusting my lower body upwards into Kim's mouth. Kim had only done this with me a couple of times in all our married life. The act was always exceptionally pornographic, and something I always remembered.

Kim pulled my slimy cock back into her mouth as I stopped spurting and my last couple of spasms only covered the head of my cock. She licked and lapped on every droplet she could find, ending by running her fingers around her face where I'd cum and pulling the thick white sauce into her mouth. I was mesmerized. The whole time she never took her smiling eyes off mine.

Finally, as she seemed to finish, she said in a matter of fact tone, "Now, a recap of the lesson; we need a nice cock, hand, and mouth, and a dose of creativity. We need to pay attention to the mushroom head and the sensitive backside. The female needs to maintain eye contact and make loving noises as she licks and adds saliva. She should occasionally blow cool air on her love object, suck it wildly and often, use her tongue a lot, and absorb the male's fluids during the act. Head bobbing is also important, but the pace must be varied. When you cum, I must catch and swallow so I show you that I love every drop. I need to also clean up whatever messes I make. There, I think that summarizes things." Kim leaned in and kissed the glistening tip of my withering cock.

I told her, "You are fucking amazing!"

"I hope so. I plan to fuck your brains out after you recover. Do you want me to tell you some more about my time in LA? Are you sure you're all right with all this? I hope you know I didn't tell you what I did all these years ago out of love. I was concerned you'd feel hurt or jealous over something that was water under the bridge -- something I couldn't do anything about. I love you, and wanted to protect you from any pain."

"I did feel those things to varying degrees, but as I get used to what you did and put it in perspective, I think I'm all right. I wish I'd been in the porn business back then. We could have appeared together." I winked at her, and then added, "And, yes, I'm still fine with you telling me about your sexy times. If it gets too heavy, I'll let you know." After a pause I shared, "I wasn't sure how I'd react. So far, it's made me the horniest guy in town." I smiled at her.



Discovery Ch. 02



Being eighteen and still virgins, I wouldn't have called us gay. We were just two horny kids that wanted to get a nut. At the time, this newly discovered way of doing that just happened to be super convenient for both Tommy and myself.

Every day since that first day I would drive us home from school and every day we would end up at his house watching another video jacking each other off. The weirdness and nervousness of what we were doing eventually subsided. We would get to his house and without a second thought. We would grab a new video, tear our cloths off, sit on the couch, watch some hot girls do anything that we could imagine and stroke each other off until we both had a fistful of each other's sauce.

This would be our routine for the next couple of weeks until this one weekend that my mom wanted to take my sister and me to Dallas, a couple hours' drive away.

We arrived in Dallas around 9pm, checked in to our motel room and then proceeded to go out for a late dinner. 8am is when my mom planned on us getting underway for a day at six flags amusement park so we were going to turn in early. It wasn't the fact that I would be sharing a motel room with them as it was a double room and my mom and sister would be sharing one bed while I slept in the other that had me bummed out. It was that for the last couple of weeks, I have had my dick milked and I was going to have to go without for a few days.

The first night was kind of rough as I thought that I wouldn't have privacy for enough time to masturbate myself without raising suspicion from the two girls. As I took my shower before going to bed, just the slightest stimulation had me aroused. Needless to say, as I washed and got to my package, my limp dick jumped to attention as I rubbed my soapy hands around my cock, balls and ass. Really wanting to just rub one off right there, I figured that it would make my shower last allot longer than normal and decided that I better just wash up and get out.

This was setting up to be a long weekend. Not only was I not going to have Tommy to jack me off, but I wasn't even going to be able to masturbate myself. Sad and wanting the weekend to be over 5 hours ago, I climbed into bed and passed out.

The next morning, we got up and headed for a fun filled day of riding roller coasters. Not to say that it wasn't a fun day, because it actually was. There were so many hot young groups of girls and I couldn't help but to think of them stroking my cock instead of Tommy. Having their cute, little, soft hands, pulling at my manhood.

I guess it would be appropriate to say that my penis was also having a roller coaster day. I would ride a coaster and be fine. Then, walking around looking at the "sites", my groin would start to stir and in flowed the blood. Then another coaster and my package would relax. 

This cycle continued though the day and into the evening, which I then had mixed emotions about leaving or wanting to stay later. I finally gave my vote for leaving now, realizing that I would probably end up with the worst case of blue balls if I didn't get out of this situation soon, and so we did.

My testicles were given some relief, as well as my feet, with the 30 minute car ride back to the motel. Ok, we can do this, we only have one more shower to make it through tonight and then were home tomorrow night, I said to myself as if talking to my dick and balls. Although I knew that tonight's shower was going to be allot more difficult to get through than the previous nights, I figured that I would try to be super quick while cleaning my business.

Now a little about my sister Hilary; she is 3 years my senior but still lives at home. She was gifted in the department that I was not, looks and popularity. When she was still in school, she would have been one of the cheerleader types. She was 5'6", medium chest, slender frame and a great butt. She also had a nicely trimmed dark brown bush covering her pussy that I had noticed several times before when I would accidentally catch a glimpse of her coming out of the shower when she didn't know that I had come home.

But the way she had treated her younger geek brother growing up, she was always just the bitch of a sister with a hot body. She even had her hot friends screw with me when she would have a sleep over. I absolutely hated that part about her but there was also allot of time that we just got along.

Upon arriving back at the motel, I noticed that the pool and hot tub were still open. I think I'm going to hit up the spa for a bit, I said as we entered the room. Quickly changing into some appropriate shorts, I headed out.

Apparently I wasn't quick enough as there was now a couple siting in the spa. Damn, this could have been a "me time" opportunity, I thought to myself. Oh well, I can still use the spa to help relieve some of the tension. After rinsing myself off at the pool side shower, I sat in the spa for a whole 15 minute cycle, listening to the couple talk to each other about nothing at all.

When the bell chimed and the bubbles stopped, I got out, dried myself off, bid the couple farewell and headed back to the room. Figuring that the girls had finished their showers by now, I was going to be able to pretty much jump right into the shower when I got back to the room. 

When I entered the room, I was glad to find that I was right. My mom was settling the bed wearing her nightgown. My sister was making a glass of tea also wearing her pajamas. By the time that I had made it into the room and retrieved the clothes I would wear to bed, my mom had now laid in the bed and started reading her book. My sister had also laid down and was flipping through the channels on the TV.

Not thinking about it, I threw my bed clothes onto the pile of clothes that the girls left on the bathroom floor. I then pulled off my damp shorts and jumped in the shower. I didn't take my time cleaning other parts of my body, but I didn't rush ether. When the only thing left was my dick, balls and ass, I quickly sudded up. It didn't take but a few seconds before my dick started to come alive. Thankfully, I was able to finish before my cock stood erect. Ok, I made it through the shower, just have to get to sleep and we are home free, I thought to myself.

That though was shattered the instant I reached down for my clothes inadvertently shifting my sisters' clothes underneath exposing her panties.

I knew I shouldn't have; first off, she's my bitchy sister and second, not a good idea in my heightened horniness. But damn, I wanted to know what pussy smelt like. Against my better judgment, I reached down, grabbed the panties and started looking for the crotch.

Upon finding the slightly discolored liner of her panties, I brought it to my face and started to slowly inhale the fragrance. It was a bit musty with a slight sweet smell. For a lack of better words, I would say that it was intoxicating. I took in several deep breaths of my sisters slightly damp panties when I suddenly got brave and stuck my tongue out. Not really able to discern a taste, I took the damp material between my lips. All of a sudden, as I sucked on it, a flood of flavor jumped into my mouth. I didn't care that she was my sister; right then I just wanted to drink from the orifice that created this magnificent concoction.

I was only brought back to earth by the sudden chill that came over my now throbbing hard cock as it had parted the towel on its travels north and was now pointing straight up. Shit now what was I going to do, I thought to myself as I replaced the panties and shuffled them into the pile. I can't stay in here and wait for it to go down, it is too far gone. I might as well jack off, it would be quicker than waiting, but that would also take too long. I also can't hide a seven inch erection with just the clothes I'm wearing to bed. I will just have to carry my dirty clothes to my bag, covering my midsection along the way.

As I made my way across the room to the far side of my bed, it was as if they both were waiting for me to finish my shower. As I settled into bed, my mom closed her book, turned off her light and settled to fall asleep. My sister passed me the remote and turned the covers up on herself also.

I was facing a serious problem here, and it wasn't the lack of anything to watch. It was that I needed to release a load of cum from my, beginning to ache tentacles. I looked at the TV but wasn't watching what was on as I formulated how I was going to do this. I figured that with the absolute darkness that the motel blinder shade provided and the gentle sound of the wall unit air conditioner, I may actually be able to pull it off. I stared at the TV for another ten to fifteen minutes, every couple of minutes or so looking over at the girls to check on their status. With them both turned away, I reach into my boxers, freed my wanting shaft and began massaging my erection under the sheets.

Confident that they were both asleep, I turned off the TV bringing with it the complete darkness that I required. Giving just a few minutes for their sleeping bodies to adjust to the new room conditions, I laid there listening for any sign of movement from the other bed.

With the belief that they were asleep, I readjusted myself by pulling the sheets down below my waist and propping my leg up. Reaching down, I found my hard cock and the wet trail of precum that was now running down the side. Quickly scooping it up with my fingers, I coated the head of my dick with the slippery liquid.

The more I swirled my finger around the head, the more clear liquid oozed out. The more slippery juice that flowed out, the more my throbbing shaft was lubricated. Once I had my entire cock totally saturated with precum, I slide my fingers and hand around the wet shaft. Taking a grip of it, it found zero frictional resistance instantly.

Figured that this wasn't the time to be making love to myself, but the fact was that I just really needed to bust a load so I concentrated on my most sensitive part, the head. With my cock already wet, every stroke across my pee hole added more slick liquid to the mix. It finally got to the point that it started to make smacking noises as the amount of precum allowed it to start dripping form my fingers. 

I regulated the speed that I massaged my cock by the volume of the noises. I only went fast enough to keep the loudest sound lower than the air conditioner. Even though my strokes were not that fast, my over heightened state of arousal and just the pure taboo nature of what I was doing with my mom and sister in the same room and in the bed right next to mine, it would not take long for me to finish.

One wouldn't think that it would be that difficult to have an orgasm while staying still and not making any heavy breathing or panting sounds. It proved to be very hard. I stiffened my body to control my moving and I also rolled my head back with my mouth gasping for air like a fish out of water. I felt like I was screaming in space where there is no sound.

It really didn't take long at all. First, I felt my balls tighten into what felt like a knot. Then in my hand, I felt my cock swell just a bit bigger and stiffen even more than it already was. Reaching the point that I would now cum regardless if I continued or not, I stopped my stroking and just held my cock as I began to feel the first torrent of jizz snaking its way up the shaft to release.

The first shot exploded from my now pulsing cock, sending a fast stream of hot cum right into my chin. This didn't phase me as I was paralyzed in orgasmic bliss. The second rope of jizz missed my chin. Instead, it splashed against the roof of my gasping mouth, across my lips and up onto my nose. The next shot was weaker, only making it to my neck, giving me a pearl necklace. The fourth, fifth and sixth shots got progressively weaker coating my chest, sternum and stomach with the hot spunk.

Only after my body started to relax and come down from the incredible orgasm did my taste buds start to register the new taste in my mouth. Feeling slightly disgusted at the fact that I just shot my semen into my mouth, I soon started to realize that not only was it not that bad tasting, but that I actually liked the taste of it.

Not wanting to move around allot to retrieve something to wipe myself off with and not wanting to try and sleep with cold wet sheet on top of me, I now had another option. I began shoveling glob after salty glob of my sperm into mouth, sucking my fingers clean as I pulled them from between my lips. It was not the same sweetness as my sister's pussy juice but equally intoxicating and I had to have more. I continued scooping every drop of cum from my face, neck and torso into my hungry mouth. Once my body was cleaned of all my jizz, I grabbed my cock again and squeezed out the remaining globs of sperm. 

This was the first time that I have ever tasted my cum, and not only did I taste it, but I ate and swallowed the whole load. Watching at least one girl suck a guy off in every one of Tommy's dads videos was hot, but the wonder of what the cum tasted like had never crossed my mind. I now knew and liked it enough that I would be eating more cum in the future.

The future was sooner than I had thought, the next day as a matter of fact. Once I arrived home, I had retreated to the privacy of my own room. I took care of some things that needed to be done once returning home, but soon found myself kicking my pants off and stroking my cock. Lying back on my bed, I revisited the event of last night which had me ready to blow again. This time though, I rolled my legs up and over my head positioning the tip of my cock a few inches above my mouth. Had I put in a little effort, I could have put, at least, the head of my dick in my mouth. I wasn't trying to suck a dick, I just wanted to eat some cum and this seemed the best way to do it. 

As my orgasm neared, I opened my mouth wide, preparing to accept a load of sperm. Once my orgasm started, I began to feel shot after hot shot spraying into my waiting mouth. Before I had finished, my mouth was almost over flowing with the salty seed. I was swirling my tongue around the pool of hot white spunk, savoring the salty bitter taste. As soon as I had emptied my balls into my mouth, I closed my lips and swallowed the whole load.

What was a bad trip to start out ended up being a great discovery weekend.



Discovery Ch. 03



Chapter 3

Several weeks passed with Matt and Lisa and Jen and I enjoying a lot of time together to explore our expanding relationship. We really got to know a lot more about one another. The kids were spending the weekend with ex-spouses or grandparents and we were looking forward to some fun.

On Friday Lisa called Jen and apologized saying they would not be able to get together this weekend as Mike and Jane had invited them over for a barbeque tonight and she had promised to go shopping with Jane on Saturday. Jen was obviously disappointed but told Lisa she understood and we would see them later. Just as I was walking through the door from work the phone rang. It was Jane calling Jen to say they had plenty of food and we were welcome to come over there for the barbeque. Jen quickly asked me and as I was ready for supper I agreed.

Only after she hung up the phone did the question occur to me. Jen asked me the same. "I wonder if this is just a barbeque?"

"Jen, maybe we're reading too much into this. It's just a Friday night get together for dinner." I admonished. "Just in case though, I better hit the shower." 

I took a quick shower and grabbed some shorts and a t-shirt. We arrived about six-thirty and found Mike, Jane, Lisa, and Matt on the patio with drinks in hand. Mike offered to make us a drink and we settled in to wait for dinner. Mike said the steaks would be done in about twenty minutes. We drank and chatted for about twenty minutes and Jane asked Jen and Lisa to help her get the rest of dinner on the table. We all sat down to a wonderful summer dinner of steaks, potato salad, and watermelon. The dinner was wonderful and the conversation light. 

After dinner, Mike offered some shots of watermelon schnapps to keep the picnic going and we all agreed. Jane said she had gotten her sister to take the kids for the weekend so that she and Mike could have an adult weekend. Jen and I shot each other questioning looks but the conversation continued. We had known Mike (our lawyer by the way) and Jane for some time and considered them friends. The story Lisa had told us made it difficult for us to think of them the same as before though. They were very nice attractive people. Mike was another blond and blue guy with a muscular 5'10" frame. Jane was about 5'6 with a killer figure. Nice soft tits about 36C I guessed and round hips, slim waist, all the right things. Her eyes were deep brown very much like Jen's and her hair was brown and cut in a short attractive style.

"Dan, what do you think?" Jane was asking. But I hadn't heard what they were talking about. I was so distracted. I wondered if she realized what I was doing? She continued, "I was just saying we're still young and we need some adult time together to maintain a healthy relationship, don't you agree?"

"Yes, of course." I responded just trying to get off the hook.

No such luck. "Well, what kind of fun do you like, Dan?" Jane asked her eyes burrowing right into me.

"Oh, adult fun." I responded trying to be a smart ass.

"Us too," said Jane "we were going to get a good porno going later would you like that?"

I was trapped. I looked at Jen and got a quick nod, yes. "Sure, Jane, that sounds like fun."

We all talked for awhile about porno. What we had seen, what we liked, and what we found peculiar. The wives said they didn't understand how two women could do each other. Except Jane who remained conspicuously quiet. But the guys all said they found it very stimulating. When the girls asked about two guys doing each other the guys all wanted to change the subject.

We all did a couple more shots and watched the sunset behind the trees before collectively walking into the family room. Mike and Jane have a huge family room with a fireplace on one wall, a monster big screen television on another, two sofas, a love seat, and two reclining chairs with ottomans and several nice tables. It was a very comforting room well decorated and homey. We talked for a few more minutes and Jane asked Mike to start the movie.

The movie started with two girls talking about a get together that was upcoming. This scene progressed to the two of them exciting each other with conversation and then using hands and eventually tongues. That scene only lasted about five minutes. "I loved that." said Mike as he was trying to feel up under Jane's shirt. Jane had a hand down the front of her shorts working on her pussy. The next scene was the two girls and their mates at a back yard barbeque of all places. They were in bikinis and there was a pool in the backyard. Just as the teasing was getting started another couple walked into the yard. We all looked at each other, the similarity was a little unnerving. "I really hadn't seen this one before." Jane offered although she wasn't convinced anyone was buying it.

The scene progressed to all three couples naked in the pool and then screwing their spouses at various venues around the pool. It was definitely good hot sex. By the time they had all started screwing it was getting very warm in Mike and Jane's family room. The lights had been dimmed but, I could clearly see Mike's hands under Jane's shirt and her hands fumbling with his shorts. Lisa and Matt were busy as well but I couldn't see them as clearly. Jen and I had settled on the love seat and now I was wishing we had taken a sofa. I was very uncomfortable, with a raging hardon in my shorts and no amount of movement seemed to relieve the situation. 

I had managed to get my right hand under Jen's t-shirt and bra and she was snaking a hand up the leg of my shorts. As the couples on the television screen began to change partners, I decided I had to have some relief. I stood up to reposition myself and before I could sit back down, Jen reached up and started to undo my shorts. I looked back over my shoulder and found Jane's head in Mike's lap and a broad grin on his face. I had never before realized how sexy Jane was. Jen had managed to lower my shorts and jockeys. My cock nearly hit her in the nose. She grabbed the shaft as I turned and sat back down. 

She began stroking my cock as I watched Jane deep throat Mike. Mike's cock was at least eight inches long and quite thick. I was amazed by Jane's ability to get that all in her mouth. Then I noticed that Jen was watching Mike and Jane also. Her tongue shot out to moisten her lips and our eyes met.

We stood up together and walked over to the sofa Mike and Jane occupied. I kicked my shorts off enroute. As we neared the sofa, Jane came up for air and appeared a little shocked to be staring right at my cock. "I couldn't help but admire your technique, Jane." Jen said. "Would you mind sharing your secret with me?" she asked.

"I think the secret is before us, but I wouldn't mind sharing." Jane quipped. Jen apparently needed no further invitation. She joined Jane, grabbed Mike's cock, and proceeded to try to stuff it down her throat. Jane, true to her word, shared Mike's cock with my wife. In no time at all they had Mike howling in lust. I was so engrossed in watching, I didn't even realize for a moment that I had begun stroking my own dick. As I watched these two beautiful women sharing a cock the movie was long forgotten. I stroked my self slowly and enjoyed comparing the techniques of the two women. 

Jen used a lot of tongue movement and suction, while Jane used a lot of movement up and down the shaft and used her hands on Mike's balls. Between the two I knew Mike didn't have much longer. Just then he started to shoot and shoved Jane off his cock. He aimed the next load and sprayed it all over Jen's face. He shot another load at Jane's face and then finished by inserting his cock in Jen's mouth. 

As Mike retreated, Jen looked at Jane and realized that her face was covered with Mike's cum. Without a moments hesitation she began licking the cum from Jane's cheeks, forehead, and chin. Jane reciprocated and began cleaning the remains of her husband from Jen's face. As she finished she grabbed Jen by the shoulders and crushed her lips against Jen's. Then they apparently shared the cum they had gathered with each other. This was without a doubt the most erotic thing I had ever seen and just to verify that I shot a load straight up in the air and it came down on my stomach. 

"Hey, ladies I got some more for you over here." I yelled. They scrambled to each side of me and proceeded to do a very thorough cleaning of my stomach and my cock. By the time they were finished cleaning, I was hard as a rock again. I looked over at Mike and so was he. From out of no where, Matt and Lisa rejoined the group sans clothing. Mike suggested a dip in the Jacuzzi. As Mike and Jane removed their clothes, we all got up and headed out the sliding glass doors onto the back yard deck. The back yard had an eight foot wooden fence that afforded plenty of privacy. 

We settled down into the water with Jane to my left, then Matt, then Jen, then Mike, then Lisa, and back to me. I leaned back against the edge of the Jacuzzi, closed my eyes, and just let the jets do their work. I was startled out of my reverie by two hands closing simultaneously over my softened penis. I opened my eyes to two grinning and obviously horny women. I looked across at Jen who had both hands under the water in opposite directions and also had that horny grin on her face.

"Now this is adult fun!" I said to no one in particular as I raised up and sat on the side of the Jacuzzi. Jane and Lisa went to work immediately coaxing my cock back to life. Jane's lips were thick and soft. Lisa's thin but wonderful. Matt was now up on the side across from me and Jen was kneeling in front of him with his cock deep in her mouth. Mike was busy behind her with both hands exploring her ass and spreading her pussy. Lisa came out of the pool and stood straddling my face and lowered her sweet pussy to my lips. Jane straddled my thighs and guided my cock to her core. She had a lovely cunt that was shaved completely and thick hanging lips. I was really loving this. A pussy to eat and one to fuck at the same time. I did my best to equally divide my attention so that neither woman felt neglected. 

I ate with abandon and screwed with the same resolve. Jane's warm wet cavern was doing it's magic and I was rushing toward climax. I redoubled my efforts to make certain both women got theirs. Lisa came first and poured a stream so big I thought for a moment she had pissed in my mouth but the flow had a pungent sweetness to it. 

As Lisa collapsed onto the deck, I stood up and spun Jane around to where I had been sitting. I grabbed her calves and raised her legs over my head to give me full access. I might not be quite as big around as Mike but my nine and a half inches was going all the way in. Her dark brown eyes had a real sparkle to them as I skewered her as best I could. She came in a loud shuddering shaking mass as her cunt muscles contracted around my cock. That was all I could take and I buried myself and shot her a full load. I rolled onto the deck and propped myself up on my elbows. 

As I looked across the Jacuzzi, I saw Jen on the deck on her knees with Mike's cock in her mouth and Matt's dick pounding in and out of her cunt. They were both giving it to her good. As she recoiled from Mike, she skewered her pussy on Matt's dick and then she reversed the whole thing. I had never seen her so wild. 

As I watched she pushed Mike away and stood up. She instructed Matt to lay down on the deck and then lowered herself onto his dick. As soon as she felt comfortable she grabbed Mike by the cock and pulled him around behind her. The light came on and he needed no further instruction. My jaw dropped. Mike spread the cheeks of Jen's ass and stuck a finger he had wetted in his mouth, into her anus. As Jen adjusted to his finger it became two. Once she and Matt had settled into a rhythm, Mike withdrew his fingers and pressed the head of his thick eight inch cock against her sphincter. With ever increasing pressure he pushed forward until at last he was buried in Jen's ass. 

So much for her too big argument. She not only had a fat cock up her ass but also had Matt's not small cock up her cunt at the same time. She screamed out her climax loud enough to disturb neighbors a block away. But Matt and Mike were not done. They were just getting their act together and continued to pound away at both her openings. She came again and before that one subsided totally she came again. It was like nothing I had ever seen. 

Unconsciously I had gotten up and walked around the Jacuzzi to get a better view and stood before my wife getting fucked in both her ass and cunt. Just as I realized this she pushed herself up on her hands and motioned for me to get closer. She opened her mouth and took my dick into her throat. The picture was complete. Although I had already cum twice, the sight of my wife taking on three guys at once was more than I could take. I came almost immediately. Jen came again as well and that was followed by both Mike and Matt filling her openings with their loads. We all collapsed in a heap. Jen passed out. I checked her and she was fine, but needed to rest. 

Slowly the sound of muffled moans filtered into my brain. I looked over to where I had left Jane and Lisa and could not believe my eyes. They were in a classic sixty-nine position with their faces buried in the pussy of the other. Mike and Matt and I could only watch what I was sure was a fantasy for each of us taking place just a few feet away. Lisa came, then Jane, then Lisa, then Jane, and we lost count. I don't know how long we watched them but they never parted. 

When we had all been brought back to life by the scene, we joined them. Leaving Jen to rest. Matt and Mike double teamed Lisa, while Jane turned an inviting ass to me. We fucked till two thirty in the morning. I got dressed said my goodbyes and carried Jen to the car wrapped in a blanket. I drove home, carried her into bed, covered her up, and crashed beside her.



Discovery Ch. 03



Fabianna was ready for a night of making this guy do whatever she wanted. It was what she did. For the past few years she realized how easy it was manipulate guys. Sex was just too easy. You bat your eyes a bit, shake you tail feathers to their beat...and if they're good in bed, you can keep them for a while. If not, well, get what you can, and move on to the next guy.

But she hadn't always been this way. And it wasn't as if she couldn't take care of herself. She was a Systems Analyst (for which there was never a shortage of work) and so lived pretty comfortable. She just got her kicks off from humiliating weak men. The ridiculously expensive dinners, vacations, gifts, all at HIS expense. And these morons were so eager to get laid that all it took was a little conversation and fake interest to get them to think that they would be so lucky to have scored a goddess.

Oh yeah. Fabianna knows how shockingly gorgeous she is. She was a bit of an ugly duckling growing up, gangly legs in her early teens, teased for her freckles and skinny arms. And then when other girls were developing eating disorders and letting gross boys fondle them for a chance at popularity, she stayed hidden away in the libraries, reading and studying, out of the lime light for so long that she failed to notice that she had grown from an awkward skinny kid into tall, beautiful young woman, something college would eventually unveil to her. Not that her looks would bring her any good luck. On the contrary. She spent many nights crying, her heart broken by sharp-tongued, quick acting jocks who'd turned courting into an art.

The last straw was Greg. Tall, muscular, tanned, bright smile. Captain of the Lacrosse team. Vice president of Kappa Sigma house on campus. He was minoring in psychology and not yet sure of what he wanted to do yet, but Dad was paying for school he had all the time in the world. He was a free spirit. He did charity work at every given opportunity. But after a month of dinners, movies, and hot and heavy love making, Fabianna walked into his room one night just as he was giving some other girl a facial. She couldn't believe her eyes! Greg barely noticed she was even standing there, his eyes half closed with lust, the smell of tequila puffing in and out of his exhausted lungs. The girl just giggled, shit faced as well, and slurred something about the door being open. 

Days after this incident, Fabianna slowly found out that not only was he a cheating, lying, bastard, but that he was failing most of his classes, his dad was almost broke (which explained why SHE was paying for all the dinners and movies) and CHARITY? Hah! Ask anyone at the Kappa Sigma house. The only charity Greg did was getting girls to pay his expenses.

Well Fabianna had learned her lesson. She had spent her whole life working hard and studying even harder and was not about to let things continue as they were. She was going to turn things around. She continued to go out with guys, but used them as learning tools. What gets them off, how to get them to lower there defenses, how to sucker them into thinking if they paid for gifts and dinners that it would get them in the sack, and how to use the sack to get them to pay even more.

But it wasn't for the money. She could care less about the money. She would order the most expensive dish on the menu and barely take two bites. They would take her shopping and buy her designer clothes. Clothes that she would take to the nearest Goodwill the next day. They would take her on cruises where she would order non-stop room service and spend most of the trip at the spa, perhaps stopping at some point to give the poor paying sap the hummer of his life before going back to the pool to work on her tan. 

Or, as in Aaron's case, bring them home and whip and sodomize them till they were sorry they ever laid eyes on her.

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All his life he hardly ever really spoke. And in most of his relationships, the women usually had the final say. Yeah, he had a speech impediment at a young age, but he failed to mention that this had hindered his interactions with other children at a crucial age. He had be become an overweight child. While other 12 year olds where out playing hockey on the nearby streets, he would watch them from inside his home, scratch pad in hand as he doodled images of himself. And on these pages he took a different form. He was big, strong, dashing. Brave. He spoke his mind. And he put bullies in their place. There was no stopping him on paper. He ran faster than the kids outside on their new bikes could ever dream. He had fans that adored him, grateful for his protection over their city, more than the popular kids who mocked him on a daily basis could ever hope for, fans, brainless clones that watched and mimicked their every move, fans, the only reason they were popular in the first place. Not that they were more special. The simply wore more make-up, and chose the latest fashions, and had parents that would let them throw the biggest parties. But they were not bright, most of them weren't very strong at all. But they had followers and stooges to back them up. 

Aaron continued to hone his artistic abilities, drawing, painting, molding, scrapping, digging, building. He eventually came out of his shell, aquired and kept a handful of close friends, began to participate in odd school activities, such as plastering the school walls with mascots he never rooted for, and decorating dances he never attended. 

He also got sick of his pudgy image, bought a used, 15 year old book on weightlifting, saved his allowance and bought himself a decent set of hand weights, a bench, and installed a pull-up bar at the bottom of the basement steps. Here he would alternate between reps and crazed art.

When he was 17, he started going steady with one of his closer girlfriends, another shy girl by the name of Chandra. She loved art as well. She would draw grotesque figures made of earthly origins, creatures of wood with gangly gnarled arms and legs, haunting the woods of innocent children, creatures brought to life by fauna, whose unmatched beauty would attract weak minded men, and leave them insane and mumbling unintelligible words. Chandra was going to join him in college, where they would attain an art major. They were in love. Or so he thought. 

College came and went. Aaron had his BAA. But he did not have Chandra. 

After they started at the local community college, things were, different. Chandra didn't want to attend the same classes. And she changed he mind on perusing a career in art. Where was she? Heck if Aaron knew. Last time he heard from her she was talking to him on the phone, something about being sorry, had to expand her wings, do a little traveling, find herself. And Aaron? Well, he was living with his parents, trying to pass his math classes so he could graduate.

He eventually moved out. He does freelance graphic art. And on occasions gets commissioned to do murals for the city or for businesses. No he wasn't living the high life (most the time), but he was doing what he loved. And since he didn't like to go out or do much of anything that involved being in public, he had money to spare. 

Women? Well, after Aaron began to weight train, the pounds melted off, revealing a strong, lean, muscular, and handsome young man. So when Chandra left, it didn't take too long for him to find a date. But it was usually women that approached him. He never made a first move. And in these relationships, he would be pushed around, made a slave, help me do this, paint that for me, fix my car, carry these bags, buy me that. And Aaron, thinking he should be so lucky to be with anyone at all, never stopping to realize he was better off alone, would just bend over and take it.

So many nights he would want sex, but end masturbating because she was too tired, just got back from shopping and was exhausted. And how many nights had he gone the extra mile, his tongue raw from eating pussy, the favor never returned. Heaven forbid she should go any lower than his naval. And forget swallowing 

So life continued like this. Being asked out, dating a demanding women, catering to her every whim, and eventually being dumped for some jerk.

But now he discovered an area he could really sink his teeth into. He wanted to be in charge. He wanted to have the final say. He wanted to decide what they would do and how they would do it. And he wanted to do it now.



Discovery Ch. 03



This story was originally mis-posted by Literotica as 'scovery Ch. 03." This posting corrects the misspelling they injected in the title. As with so many stories with chapters, please read the previous chapters to understand this and subsequent sections. This story has four chapters; all chapters will post here within a few days of each other. Thanks to my editor.  Enjoy. Please vote.

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Kim said, "When I started with Jake, I wasn't sure I could keep doing the films -- and later the photo shoots for magazines like Galaxy, personal appearances to promote the videos, and trying to appear at the right parties. I was sexually liberated, but all that went on was a test of just how liberal I was. I actually felt exhilaration at getting out of my comfort zone with the sex and porn. After that first movie, I also found I'd created a separation in my mind -- a separation between sex, love, and a relationship. In any situation, I felt that I could take any one, two, or three of those choices; they were independent of each other."

I asked in a curious voice, "Can you explain that?"

She said, "The movies were all about sex -- only about sex. I didn't feel I was violating the rules of any relationship -- past, present, or future. I liked Tommy G and Eddie and later other guys I appeared with, but there was no love. It was sex -- sex for fun, sex for work, and sex for money. At the time, it was no big deal; it was just something I did to earn money I desperately needed for college. As I earned the money, my goals rose; I wanted to save for the longer term -- all the things girls eventually like: a little home, kids, and of course of a loving husband. The sex was just something I did to be better prepared for all that."

Kim checked with me to see how I'd accepted her philosophy. I nodded both acceptance and an urge for her to continue. She went on, "Later, as I got to know Jake we had a sort of love relationship. I knew it wasn't as deep as it could be. He wasn't the kind to make long-term commitments. So we had something between 'like' and 'love,' but no relationship although we lived together. I didn't have a serious relationship until you came into my life. I didn't have love until you came into my life." She looked at me to see whether I was satisfied with her answer. She still acted tentative and unsure of how I was reacting to her new openness about this part of her life.

I asked, "So, our relationship is where all three came back together?"

Kim nodded

I said, "I'm glad I provided that unity for you. I wish I'd appeared more ... accepting way back then. This wouldn't have hit me so hard." I thought for a moment and added, "Just talking to you, like this, makes things better. Besides, you know I've always liked sexy stories -- our 'dirty talk' and stories. Now I find I like them even better if they're about you." I stroked Kim's abdomen just above the curls of her pubic hair.

Kim accepted my comments and said, "Come up to the bedroom. The family room is nice, but if someone comes to the side door we're rather exposed."

"I thought you said you liked being an exhibitionist."

Kim grinned, shrugged, and we ended up not moving as we lay in each other's arms in the warm sunlight streaming in one of the windows. Our hands wandered all over each other. She said, "OK, let's stay here, but don't say I didn't warn you if someone rings the doorbell. And, I'll tell you a story along these lines."

I nodded as I cupped one of her breasts in my hand and felt the nipple harden.

She started with another story; "Jake and I became lovers pretty soon after we met, and I did Cunt Divers. I moved in with him; he had a really large condo as his bachelor pad. Although he was pretty conservative in his thinking, he said he liked the 'flash' and pizzazz I added to his life and image. He told me I bought out the best in him."

"You kept going to school?"

"Oh yes that was part of the deal. Jake paid for my tuition and books, and he was my room and board. He also bought me many nice clothes -- clothes that were chic and expensive. When my old heap of a car died, he also got me a used Porsche -- red, of course, to match my hair. He told me he loved to see me driving around the city with the top down and my hair streaming out behind me. I drove fast and carefree in those days; never got stopped though. In any case, I became a kept woman. The result was that the money I made for doing his films and appearances mostly went straight into my own bank account. I spent very little."

Kim continued, "Jake and I went to parties a lot -- some lasted all weekend. Many of the people there were in the adult entertainment business. I met some of the 'names' in the business back then, although some of them had retired: Linda Lovelace, Marilyn Chambers, Harry Reems, John Holmes, Kay Coleman, and Peter North, to name a few. Most of the parties were open. If you heard about one, you just went; in those days, it didn't matter who was having one, you just went and mixed, and drank, and did drugs."

"Did you?"

"I tried the stuff people seemed to be passing around at the time, but I didn't want a habit, and I certainly didn't want to do anything that took the edge off getting my degree. Because I had to work, I knew I'd have to extend beyond four years, I just wasn't sure how long it'd take me to get my degree and I certainly didn't need any major diversions. Moreover, I hated the idea of spending money on that stuff; it was expensive. Heck, I didn't even want to buy cigarettes, why would I sign-up for an even more expensive addiction. Work and study: that was me; you know how goal-directed I am."

"So?" I queried; my eagerness obvious in the tone of my voice.

"So, Jake and I partied a lot on weekends, and all either of us did was get tipsy from drinking too much. I didn't even do that too much. Jake wanted me to breakout of porn and get into real acting; so he kept trying to help my career cross over. My heart wasn't in it, however. It wasn't that I loved doing the adult films; it was that I just couldn't see myself as a real actress -- you know, doing dramatic roles and all the Hollywood things. During the week I went to classes, studied, and mostly did the movies or photo shoots; weekends I'd do parties and promotions. During one of the early films, I said something about being an exhibitionist. Jake liked that idea. He started to set up situations, particularly at the parties we'd go to, where I'd flash someone."

"Details woman!" I grinned at her. She stroked my thigh and smiled. I swirled my finger through her pubic hair, still damp from my cunnilingus.

"Well, I got so I almost never wore underwear and I liked short skirts. It became part of my image, plus the combination was a winner. I would always flash someone sitting down or do a 'Sharon Stone' crossing my legs. If there were a staircase in the house, I'd sit on a step about eye level and get a little too relaxed." Kim grinned widely at me and spread her legs slightly. 

"No doubt, you were very entertaining," I told her.

"Oh that was when I started to learn how to say 'No' in a hundred different ways. I could watch people's reactions when they saw the 'real' me." Kim laughed. "Eye balls would bulge and pop. Sometimes, I could see cocks bulge in guys' slacks. Jake liked to position himself where he could see people's reactions too; it was one of the ways he got excited."

"Women?"

"Yeah, girls would look too. Some would try to catch my eye and indicate I was 'showing.' I'd often wink at them, to let them know that I knew what I was doing. A few would join me and we'd have a wild laugh at the reactions we'd cause." Kim paused and said, "We did more than that, however."

"I'm all ears."

"Sometimes, I'd go off to fuck someone like Jake or Tommy G or Eddie. We'd purposefully pick a place where we'd 'accidentally' be discovered. That was fun. Some guys would watch, others would just turnaround and leave after getting an eye full. We used some of the same tricks we did in the movies so I was totally exposed as I got boned. One time Eddie was pumping me in Will Barnett's garage on the hood of his new Mercedes -- you know him, he was in many movies in the 90's with Nicholas Cage. Will had been showing people his new car all evening; when he came out with another guest he wanted to impress, I was naked and lying back on the hood of the Mercedes screaming that I was cuming as Eddie pumped into me. I made a lasting impression." Kim burst out laughing at her recall of the scene.

"Did you get invited back?" I asked.

"Hell, yes. Will told me that was the best use he'd ever seen for a new Mercedes. He was one of the guys that stayed and watched as I rode through my climax. I fucked him later too, but not that night. That might have actually been the closest I got to doing a legitimate film." She laughed again.

Ah, an opening to get some of my questions answered. I asked, "So, you were pretty 'open' sexually? Promiscuous?" I asked tentatively, as though I was only suggesting the word.

Kim thought for a moment. "I was uneven. If you don't count the movies I was in, the first couple of years in LA I was only with a few guys. I rarely did something as I did with Will Barnett -- just fuck a guy because I wanted to: no emotion, just lust, and notch in my gun, so to speak." She was quiet for a moment and then spoke, "But then I got swept up in the 'porn queen' thing. 'Sue Cexy' started to become a real attraction and the movies started to sell, particularly on the west coast. I became a celebrity of sorts. I loosened up even further about having indiscriminate sex, plus things changed personally."

"How's that?"

"Jake got tired of me after a couple of years, I guess; or I got tired of him and it bugged him. Anyway, we decided to split. We were still friendly, but he wanted me to move out so he could bring in one of the new, younger girls. He sold what he called my 'contract' to another adult filmmaker named Steve Sparks, and we both made some money in the transfer. I liked Sparks, and to cement the deal I fucked his brains out one night. He said he loved me, and so we became an item: even wider circle of friends, even more parties, new faces, different place to come home to, plus I made even more money. Sparky had better connections -- particularly with distributors in the east and in Europe. Jake gave me the clothes and the Porsche he'd bought me too. I moved in with Sparks, and as with Jake, he paid for everything. The money I earned just went in the bank."

Kim continued, "Sparks, that's what we all called him, expected I would entertain his more important 'clients' and friends. That meant I'd fuck them, or at least put on a show for them. He had a huge nightclub too, and I headlined the place for two years." I'm not proud of how I behaved in those years; I showed no restraint for a while."

"What stopped you, or did you stop?"

Kim smiled and then laughed. "A little over a year in with Sparks, I got an STD. Thank God it wasn't AIDS; we didn't even think about that kind of stuff then. I got syphilis. I caught it early so there were no complications, and the penicillin cured it completely, but it was a wake-up call. Hell, the whole industry was having a wake-up call about then anyway because people were just waking up to the fact that AIDS wasn't just something that happened to gay guys that didn't use condoms. The porn star, John Holmes, who I met at some of the parties I went to, got AIDS and died. That news went through the industry like wild fire. Production almost stopped around the world. No one would work without condoms. Things changed a lot really fast."

"And you changed?"

Kim blushed and said, "Mostly, yes. I became more stringent in my old policy about condoms. I also found out I had some backbone and could be a leader that could make things happen. I made Sparks go monogamous; although we had one exception I'll tell you about some time. You'd have thought I'd cut his balls off. I again insisted everyone in my films get tested before filming, and that we all remain 'pure' during our shooting schedule. It was common sense. We got a good reputation in the industry because of some of the things I insisted on."

"Good for you," I said. "What about your films?"

Kim picked up the thread again, "Well, I'd made about fifteen or twenty films with Jake over the two years with him, plus done some photo shoots for men's magazines. It was also where I learned to act and go through the standard porno movie sequence with some creativity and grace, if I say so myself. I learned to vary the format, and it paid off."

"Explain that?" I suggested.

"I watched at least a hundred adult films my first year with Jake. If I were going to work in the industry, I wanted to know what made some films good and what made a clunker. I took notes on every film I watched: acting style, vocabulary, scenes, motions, facial expressions, interactions between characters, character development, film angles, on and on. I actually taught Jake a lot too, and later Sparks. I brought all that into what I did on film. I was sort of self taught, although I did take a couple of cinematography classes at UCLA as part of my degree."

Kim paused and went on, "I made about forty films with Sparks over the next four years. We were more efficient. I got a feel for the administrative side of the business too, and even helped out there. Sparks often used a distributor called Sinfilm, and I spent a lot of time learning that side of the business too because the head of it was a buddy of Sparks. Through some of their advice, I honed my acting skills and then figured out how Sparks could make more money by tying into the distribution channels better."

Kim paused to see whether I was still interested. I was. She went on, "I saved the company a pile of money in the three years I worked with Sparks. He was generous with me in return; I got bonuses for my help. My first year with him I made two hundred thousand -- more the next two years. I spent some of that money after that year taking care of my parents. Later, I had to spend some when I moved back to this area -- before you and I moved in together. The rest became money you and I spent on this house or that's funding the kids' college education."

"Did you tell your parents what you did?"

Kim sort of winced. "No. I told them I had a good job and that I'd won some money in the state lottery. It was one of my more convincing acts." She thought for a moment and added, "To tell the truth, there were so destitute in those days, I could have been doing anything and they would have been happy so long as I helped them out. We kept things at the 'plausible deniability' level, or what the military calls 'don't ask, don't tell.'"

I asked another question that I'd worried about, "Just to jump ahead, how did you stop? Did you know you were going to stop -- to resign? Why'd you want to leave the money tree?"

"Oh, yes. I told Jake, and later Sparks that as soon as I graduated I was quitting the business and going back east to a 'straight' job and a 'straight' life. My college education was covered many times over, and that's why I was there in LA. I really planned ahead when I started to save every penny. I don't think they always believed me. Sparks would laugh at me when I'd remind him."

"Did he let you go that easily? Weren't you a money tree for Sparks?" As I asked, I still wondered why I'd never asked Kim about the source for all the money she'd managed to produce during our marriage. It was just there when we married, and I accepted that.

"Ha," Kim laughed. "A girl's prime years in the adult industry are eighteen to twenty-five. Believe it or not, after that she starts to become a drag on the market. Wrinkles and age spots start showing up, especially on your hands at first, then on your face. Your skin starts to sag in places, and cellulite forms. If you've been in the industry all those years, you become a shopworn commodity -- too many people know your face and it's boring. As you get older, you need to resort to other avenues to make money -- like prostitution. In the movies and clubs, guys want something new -- and younger. New girls come along and displace the older ones. Your value drops and so do your earnings. I got out just in time."

I asked, "Another question, probably obvious for a guy, but did you compare me to all the guys you'd had around you in your movies and all?"

Kim gave me a long glance, then responded, "Yes and no; and by way of answering that let me ask you, did you compare me to your previous dates?"

I said, "Sort of. You were nicer, hotter, independent, more social, and outgoing, and had an ambitious streak in you that I knew would help hold things together if anything ever happened to me. As for the sex, it was just different from the other girls I was intimate with."

Kim smiled, "That'd about be my answer too. You were different, but it wasn't good or bad -- just different, like the way Tommy G and Eddie were different." She paused and added, "One very important difference, however, ... I was and am madly in love with you, and that makes all the difference in the world; no comparison."

My stomach burbled loudly at just that instant. Kim rubbed one hand over it and said with a touch of humor, "Is someone telling me it's time for lunch?"

I responded, "Yea, I guess so, but I want to hear more about all this later, plus I've still got ten thousand questions." 

*

Kim pranced upstairs naked and came back a minute later with our robes. We left the piles of our clothing in the family room and went to the kitchen. Kim started to prepare sandwiches while I sat at the kitchen counter thinking lewd thoughts about my own wife.

As she worked, Kim again said to me, "You should know I feel awkward telling you about my crazy past -- particularly when it's so far behind me now. I'll answer your questions, but I want to know that this isn't hurting our marriage and our future together." She stopped and put both hands on the counter and faced me.

I looked Kim in the eye and said, "I swear to you that what you're sharing won't hurt our marriage. I still feel miffed that you didn't think you could tell me somewhere along the line. It's like a major chunk of the intimacy between us has been missing, and I just realized it. Now that hurts but I'll get over it. I don't plan to let that ruin our future together; there is, however, some rebuilding we need to do. We need to talk more about what secrets we hold."

Kim studied me and then curtly nodded her head. She went back to fixing lunch. Over her shoulder, she said, "Sins of omission are sometimes the worst ones. I promise you I'll be completely open about my past." She turned back to me to be sure I understood her vow. I did.

As she often did, Kim stood while she ate her sandwich. "Ask me your questions," She said. I had a hard time thinking of my questions as the front of her robe flipped open periodically, giving me an intimate view of Kim's pubic area.

After a moment, I thought and asked cautiously, not sure if I wanted the answer, "So there was no prostitution involved?"

"Nope. Nada. Except of course, I was a kept woman for almost six years and expected to be 'open' with my sexual favors as part of the deal. I guess it depends on how you define it. I didn't make money turning tricks, if that's what you meant. I'd been raised to think sex should be fun; I was having fun; ergo, the sex was OK. With Jake it was just with him, the guys and gals in the movies, and we had one special friend we had threesomes with occasionally. With Sparks, as I told you, he wanted me to 'entertain' his friends and associates. As long as things didn't get too kinky, something I managed pretty well, I had a good time and enjoyed it. I had only one big worry as those years went by."




Discovery Ch. 03



"What was that?" I asked.

Kim said, "I worried that I'd become jaded about sex and love, and never be able to have a real, honest to God, serious relationship." She smiled at me and then added, "You fixed that. I can tell you now that was one of the reasons I went so slowly at the start of our dating. I not only wanted to be sure you were the right guy; I also wanted to be sure I could believe my own feelings. I had to get myself back into the 'real' world. I was decompressing from LA."

After a pause, while we ate, I said, "Tell me about Spark's nightclub. What was that like?"

Kim said, "It was called the Glass Slipper. Sparks and a couple of other guys were partners in it. The place was your classic strip joint as it turned out. I know because when I was with Jake I made appearances at dozens of them promoting my videos. The place had two stages, a huge bar, a VIP room, and even a V-V-V-VIP room."

"What'd you do when you were promoting?"

"I started with Jake. I'd be billed into some club usually for what we called a blue-collar weekend -- Thursday through Saturday nights. Jake had an old girlfriend come and teach me how to do a strip and pole dance. He bought me some costumes -- lots of glitz and glimmer stuff, with lots of layers to take off. I also had the brightly colored and ostentatious shoes with four-inch spike heels. The real clunky shoes the strippers use today hadn't become industry fashion yet. Anyway, my name would be splashed across the marquee and all the signs in the club; you know 'This Weekend Only -- Sue Cexy.'" Kim paused and asked, "Are you sure you want to hear about this?"

I nodded after taking a bite of my sandwich. "Go on. Please," I smiled at her.

Kim continued, "Anyway, usually around nine, ten, and eleven at each club, I'd do a ten or fifteen-minute dance -- classic bump and grind stuff or a pole dance, often singling out one or two guys in the club to come on to -- particularly the high tippers. Then I'd disappear backstage, throw on a G-string and a nearly sheer robe, and be available in a corner of the club to sell autographed DVDs. A few of the clubs would have a TV playing the movie trailer during the break. On a good weekend, I could sell a couple of hundred copies. Jake went along a lot and would help handle the sales and keep the guys off me. We'd have to give a cut to the club owners, but it helped get my name out there. The big sales came from our distributor Sinfilm, and from ads in men's magazines; the appearances were to build brand and hype. Sinfilm loved us for beating the drum along the west coast and in Vegas." 

Kim watched me carefully to gage my reaction to her story. She went on answering that question, "Later, when I went to work for Sparks, he had better connections with Sinfilm, with the adult magazines, plus his own club. The DVDs were always promoted at his club, and he got good press and a great distribution deal for the films and my photographs. If you look in the copy of Galaxy, I bet you'll find some big ad in the back for my DVDs."

"What went on in the VIP rooms? Were you part of that?"

In the VIP room, I'd be a tease to the patrons and big spenders -- maybe a lap dance or even a hand job if Sparks said it was all right and what he wanted. The special VIP room had an anything goes approach to sex. Fortunately, Sparks only wanted to use the room for what he called the 'really important' VIPs. He didn't want the cops arguing that he was running a brothel. Up until I got the STD and had to layoff for a while, I played hostess in that room about once a week. That meant I made sure everyone was happy, content, and satisfied. If a hand job would do, that's what our special guest got -- or a blowjob -- or I'd try to fuck his brains out on one of the sofas there. I wouldn't be alone; there'd be other girls too. We'd often do two on one. Guys liked thinking they were fucking two girls at once or getting a double blowjob."

"I can understand that," I said in disbelief. I paused and asked, "I should have asked earlier; did you ever have a bad experience -- you know, other than the STD?"

Kim nodded and said, "A few times. I was lucky to find Jake and Sparks; they were gentlemen and protective of me and the other girls that were around. We were in an industry that attracted a rough crowd. I learned that shortly after I started working with Jake. He kept a lid on things and closely watched over me. Sparks could forget sometimes and inadvertently throw me or one of the other girls to the sharks, and that's why we started to work the VIP rooms in pairs or more. We had firm rules, 'no' meant 'no,' 'stop' meant 'stop,' and everyone wears a condom if we were having sex. Sometimes, some guy would start to try to beat us around -- playing all macho and tough with us. I didn't mind getting slapped on my butt or some hard sex occasionally -- that could be erotic, but getting punched out was off limits. When one guy went off on me and my friend Darlene couldn't pull him off, Sparks came in amid our screaming and commotion; he pulled a gun. I didn't even know he carried. By then, I had a black eye, a very sore jaw, and was about to get raped by some asshole. Darlene had been thrown against a wall and had a broken wrist. Everything went quiet as Sparks waved the gun around. Sparks made the guy get dressed and then escorted the him out; I never saw him again although he was supposed to be some high roller friend of Sparks."

We munched on our sandwiches for a moment or two, and then I asked, "You mentioned having other women around sometimes? In Renegade Redheads you had a pretty steamy relationship with one too. What was going on there?"

Kim smiled and took my empty plate. "Come up to the bedroom and I'll tell you about them." I noted her use of the plural pronoun.

We went upstairs. I noted that if I were three or four steps behind Kim, I could watch her naked ass as it waggled its way upwards beneath her scanty little robe.

Kim flopped down on the bed and patted the space beside her. I lay down next to her and we kissed for a while. I could feel my libido responding to her romantic intentions. I still needed some recovery time, and Kim noted this apparently.

Kim started, "The girl in film you saw was Darlene Winters. She was from Oregon, as I recall. She was also Jake's old girlfriend -- the one that taught me how to do exotic and pole dances. I met her about two weeks after I moved in with Jake. Funny, I can still remember, because I was cramming for a psychology exam when she showed up at Jake's apartment one day. She was gorgeous, but dressed like a 'tart' -- I mean she dressed kind of slutty: lots of cleavage, things too short and too tight. She'd come by to see Jake, but he was out in his boat I think. Anyway, we got to talking and comparing notes about whom we were, why we were in the business, and such."

I made a wiseass comment; "You mean you didn't just jump in bed and jill each other?"

Kim poked me in the ribs with her fingers, and I jumped. "No, jerk! We talked until Jake eventually came home, and then we jumped into bed -- the three of us." Kim stuck her tongue out at me. She asked in a more serious tone, "Do you want me to go on?"

"Absolutely," I told her.

"Well, there was some truth to what I said. Jake and Darlene had a 'friends with benefits' kind of relationship. Darlene had told me she wanted to fuck Jake, a favorite pastime of hers. After Jake got home, I encouraged him to satisfy Darlene's itch; of course, by then I had the same itch too. So the three of us fingered, licked, and fucked for the rest of the night. By the way, I somehow managed to get an 'A' on that psychology test."

Kim checked my reaction again and went on, "Darlene became a steady visitor. Later, she confessed she really liked our relationship, especially when Jake wasn't around. The feeling was mutual, so we became an event. Eventually, Jake dyed Darlene's hair and did Renegade Redheads.  Darlene started to hang around with me, and we became best buddies. I helped her tune up her image so she was more attractive and didn't look so cheap; she helped me loosen up. She followed me to Sparks, and we did a few more films together over there. The two of us would do Sparks some nights."

I asked, "Didn't you stay in touch?"

Kim laughed. "I got a card from her once in a great while way back but after a year they stopped. She wasn't computer literate, and that's how the world communicates now. Mostly we've just lost touch. She was so pretty. I often wonder what ever became of her."

I probed further, "You mentioned someone else?"

"Oh, yes. There was Cindy Wick, although that wasn't her real name. She just became know by it, just as I was Sue Cexy. Cindy was a year younger than I was, but had started doing porn when she was fourteen. I know -- breaks all the rules. Sparks didn't like child porn; he heard about her and rescued her when she was sixteen, and then kept her out of harm's way until she turned eighteen -- made sure she graduated from high school too."

"Sparks had a heart?" I suggested.

"Oh, yes, he had a soft spot for the underdog or the oppressed. Anyway, Cindy moved in with a boyfriend for a while and then they broke up about the time I got the STD. Sparks asked whether she could move in with us, and I said yes. Anyway, Cindy and I became an item too -- along with Darlene. We made Sparks worry whether we'd have any room for him we'd get so caught up in each other. He even made a movie starring just the three of us -- Three Foxes. We were wild in the film and more so on the set. We used every sex toy and mechanical sex device known to mankind, and each of us had more orgasms in the two or three weeks we filmed than all our lives all added together. We had fun, and we made a lot of money; the film turned out to be a best seller." Kim grinned at me; I was starting to rise again

"Did Darlene and Cindy remain friends?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Last I knew they were, but that was over twenty years ago. I really haven't been in touch with anyone from that part of my life since I came back east except a couple of cards from Darlene. " "I'm curious, and knowing you now as I do, didn't you feel cheap or slutty at the time?"

Kim responded slowly, "You have to realize that inside every good girl is a bad girl. Some baddies never surface, but my bad girl did, just when I needed some money -- lots of it. So, yes, I felt like a slut -- hell, I knew I was a slut -- and I loved it. I ate it up. Some days I craved the sex; I couldn't wait to get out of classes so I could roll in it -- lick it -- fuck it. I really was a nymphomaniac for part of that time. I'd been raised to appreciate sex, but I went way over the top, and I knew it. I also knew the good girl had to come back some day; I just postponed that event until I drove back east. I lost the bad girl somewhere in Texas on the way here."

I asked, "Did you miss it after you stopped? Do you miss it now?"

Kim shook her head. "You always miss something you give up. I grieved for a few months for my old life style until I found that my new life would be better in so many ways. I guess I'm grateful I got to try all those crazy things for so long, but I'm not sorry I stopped. I keep the bad girl under control now."

I was quiet for a moment. Kim and I stroked each other. We were both starting to arouse each other. I finally said, "You know, if the bad girl wanted to come out a little more in our relationship, I wouldn't be all that opposed to it."

Kim leaned in and kissed me in a naughty way. She said with a smirk, "I'll tell her."

To be continued in Ch. 04



Discovery Ch. 03



Tommy and I picked up where we left off the previous week. Not sharing the details of the weekend, we ended up at his house watching another tape, stroking each other's dicks. The difference now was that I was curious to know what his cum tasted like.

After we masturbated each other to orgasm, we got up to go clean off. With Tommy leading the way to the bathroom, I secretly sucked my cum soaked fingers into my mouth, tasting another man's semen. It was very similar to mine with the same salty bitterness as my own cum. The only reason that I would say that I liked his jizz better than mine was the fact that it was someone else's other than my own.

We had done the same routing for the next few day, only I would try harder each time to contain as much of his jizz in my hand as I could so I could secretly eat his cum on the way to the bathroom. I kept it secret because,up to this point, we were still very much into tits, pussy and ass. We only jerked each other off as a means to have an orgasm without masturbating. It was still the visual of a hot tight cunt getting stretched or a hot chick inhaling a stiff cock that was the reason for our arousal in the first place, not because we were gay or were into guys. It was purely an exciting means to an end. 

Now with my new found liking of semen, I wanted more of it. With Tommy extracting huge loads from my dick, it left little cum in me for when I would masturbate at night. The added jizz that I would get from Tommy's cock made up for the lack of my own spunk. Even though we were jerking each other off on a daily basis, I didn't know what Tommy would think if he knew that I was eating his cum after blowing his load in my hand.

We had watch all but a few of the video's when one day, we came home to his house and discovered that the VHS's had disappeared. Obviously not a question that you would ask ones parents, so we were kind of bummed. We didn't let that stop us though. After searching for the tape's a little more, we gave up and headed to Tommy's bedroom where we stripped down after closing the door.

At this point, we were both as limp as if we were sitting at the dinner table talking to grandma. We climbed onto the bed and leaned back against the headrest. Sitting naked hip to naked hip, we bot reached for each other's limp dick. Without any visual stimulation of a wet pussy or anything it was difficult to get an immediate erection.

We continued desperately to tug life into our soft members when out of the blue, Tommy started talking.

"Man, have you seen that new girl in fifth period?"

"Yeah, she's fucken hot and what a great set of DSL's," was my reply.

"No shit, I would let her blow me anytime."

Only as a smart ass answer and not intending it to be anything, I chuckled and said, "As if you have any room to be picky on who sucks your dick. Right now, I would bust a nut if that pimply faced ugly chick, Stacy, was to give me head."

"Touché," he replied. "I'm sure if she told me that she wanted to blow me, I wouldn't hesitate one second from feeding her a load."

We both laugh at that until Tommy threw a curve ball question at me saying, "Let me ask you this. Have you ever tasted your own cum?"

Knowing the truth about how much I liked the taste of semen and the fact that I have been eating his jizz every day since getting home from Dallas, I simplified my answer with, "yeah, but it was an accident."

"An accident huh," he laughed. "Let me guess, you were cleaning it and it went off in your face, right?"

"Haha, pretty damn close. The only difference was that I wasn't cleaning it, I was just jacking off and it spurt on my face, across my mouth."

"Really, did it gross you out," he said.

"It did at first, but I think it was the thought of having man cum on my mouth more so than the actual taste."

"And," he shot back.

"And what?" I replied

"And how did it taste," again he asked as if he didn't know how it tasted.

Trying to not sound like the sex addict freak I felt I was becoming, I fudged the answer a little bit saying, "well, it wasn't as bad or repulsive as I thought it would have been."

"Hmm," was the only response that he gave to my comment.

At this point I didn't know if it was my hand pulling on his cock or if he was turning himself on with the questions that he was asking me, but for the first time in 5 minutes of us playing with each other, his dick began to fill with blood. I do know that talking about tasting cum and already knowing that I was probably going to be eating his jizz in a few minutes and will most definitely be eating mine later, my dick started to swell in his hand.

Having our arms crossing over each other's while jockeying for a better position, Tommy finally said, "Hold on, we have the whole bed to sprawl out on. Tell you what; scoot down and let's try lying flat on our backs."

Thinking that any position was better than the one we were in, I complied with his suggestion. Once I had slid down and was lying flat with my head on Tommy's pillow, I was sort of perplexed as Tommy sat up and then spun himself around placing his feet on the pillow next to my head. As he settled himself down, I reached for his dick again as he reached for mine.

Immediately we both new that this new position wasn't going to work. "Ok, I've got it," he said pausing for a second. "Scoot down just a bit more."

Now with my head next to his knee and his head next to mine, I still couldn't figure out how this helped the situation. It took only a second to know his plan as he slid his arm under my leg, lifting it up and guiding across his chest. Another second later, he had lifted his own leg and lowered it across my torso while pushing his other leg in the opposite direction.

Holy crap, not only do I have a lot better access to his dick now, I have also been presented with the most obscene view of his spread eagle crotch. Unlike the first time we undressed in front of each other and I had his hard cock a few inches from my face, I now had my head between his legs staring straight up to his cock, balls and his now visible little brown asshole.

Again, never thinking about guys in the sexual sense, the only thing that I really liked about dick was the fact that I had one and the way the cocks on the videos stretched a tight pussy open. But now I was staring at the same tight asshole that I had seen on all of the women in the videos. Tommy was slender and being that neither of us had grown allot of body hair yet other than our pubic patch, if he was lying face down naked with his testicles pulled up under him, you wouldn't have been able to tell if it was a girls ass or a guys. 

The site I had a foot in front of me had my cock twitching and jumping as Tommy continued stroking me. 

Jacking him off had always been more of returning a favor for jacking me off. I have never before fantasized about a guy. I have never fantasized about sucking a dick to get the sweet nectar I now enjoy. But what I have blown many loads over was the fantasy of licking, fucking and anything else that I could do with a nice tight asshole. And now I have one right before my face.

Even though I was going to eat his cum when he finished, I was still only jacking him off as a return favor. While I pulled on his cock though, I watched his asshole tighten and relax with every flex of his dick. For the first time, I wanted to do something for Tommy's pleasure that would only bring mental pleasure to myself.

As we continued to stroke each other's cocks, I slightly twisted my body towards him. With my now free hand, I gently started massaging his balls with it as my other continued sliding up and down his precum covered cock. Not knowing what his reaction would be to having his asshole violated, I cautiously tested the waters. While still massaging his balls, I let a finger lightly slide down his taint and brush over his little bud.

Getting the response that I was hoping for, Tommy bucked his hips upwards to meet my fist and to also chase down the finger that just shot a bolt of lightning through him. "Oh shit" was all I heard coming from the end of the bed. Enjoying the response that I received, I waited a few moments before retracing my finger back down to his anus. 

This time, knowing where my finger was going to end its journey, he waited as it slowly floated its way over the taint. Once my finger reached its destination, Tommy immediately bucked his hips up again. This time clamping my finger between his checks, leaving my finger pinned against the entrance of his, soon to be, man pussy.

Using the fist that was wrapped around his hard dick, I pushed on his pelvis, forcing the release of my finger. "Gawd damn that felt awesome," was the reply from low between my legs. Just like Tommy's, someone else's hand on cock suggestion, I looked at his hot little asshole as if it belonged to some hot chick.

While still massaging his balls, I reached a finger towards my mouth, first sucking it in, then letting exit my mouth with a copious amount of saliva coating it. I continued massaging his balls making sure to not give Tommy any indication of what I was about to do.

I slowly and lightly floated a normal dry finger down his taint, while my saliva coated finger shadowed it. Thinking to myself how diabolical of me that I was doing this, I was over taken with how sexy watching it turned out to be. 

Sensing that Tommy was ready for it again, I lowered my slippery finger right down onto his hole. As if on cue, he thrusted up into my fist, trying to pin me again against his pussy. Only this time, with the help of the lubricant that he had no idea about, instead of being pinned against it, his clenching butt cheeks inadvertently forced my wet finger to slip into his tight sphincter. 

My plan to surprise and shock Tommy with my finger in his ass betrayed me though. I would be the one who would be getting the surprise and shock. As my finger made its way into his super tight shit hole, Tommy let out a loud moan. At the same time, a vibration fell upon my cock. Lifting my head to see what the vibration was, I felt like I would blow my load at what I saw.

Not realizing it but when I twisted my body slightly to free my arm, I also twisted my hips towards him, allowing my cock to be within mouths reach of it. Looking at my shaft, I can see a fist wrapped around it but the head of my cock could not be seen as Tommy's lips encased it. 

Apparently, I was so caught up in what I was doing to his asshole that I never noticed that I was receiving my very first blowjob. He must have done it when he stopped stroking me to verbalize his last approval. After his speech, he had begun stroking me again and had wrapped his lips around me in unnoticeable synchronicity. Not until Tommy's powerful moan vibrated on me did I realize that he was sucking my dick.

"Oh my fucken gawd does that look fucken hot," I exclaimed. With this intense rush of excitement, I started to slowly fuck his ass with my finger as I continued pounding my fist into his wet cock. I was slowly withdrawing my finger and then reversing it, inserting at least two knuckles past his sphincter before withdrawing it again. I even went as far as to relubricate my finger, taking it straight from his asshole right to my mouth, sucking it and then back to his ass again.

Right or wrong, political correct or taboo. Right now, with the taste of Tommy's ass in my mouth, my finger buried in said ass, and his lips sucking my dick with his tongue working at my peephole, I didn't give a flying shit about any of that. All I cared about is whatever felt right now.

Right now, in the position that we are, Tommy is struggling to get any more of my cock into his mouth. Thinking to myself that I was the one who wanted to eat his cum, and not wanting to be out done, I pulled his hard cock, which already had a downward arc to it, down towards my face. Staring at it for a minute I examined, what I had never realized, was a very beautiful organ. As his cock was already slick with precum, I watched another stream flow from the tip before I stretched out my tongue and rescued it. I traced it all the way back to the small peehole that it spewed from, circling the little slit several times before parting my lips and slowly sinking my mouth over the crown of his dick.

Now aware that I was game for sucking dick and his struggling with the position, he stopped, pulled my leg off of him, then his leg off of me. Rolling away, then back, he rolled toward me throwing his other leg up and over my shoulders, until he was now straddling my face.

With his hard cock resting on my chin and his balls straddling my nose and lips, I was green eyes to brown eye. When I felt his lips take in the head of my dick and continue down the shaft, I reached out my tongue and began licking his scrotum before opening my mouth and sucking in one tight ball, than the other. As soon as I felt my cock hit Tommy's throat I knew that I wouldn't be able to last very much longer.

I had to have his cum, but to get there I was going to take a detour via his Hershey highway. I wanted to eat his ass before I ate his cum.

Letting his balls fall from my mouth, I pulled them to the side, lifted my head and planted my mouth right on his cherry asshole. Letting my tongue free, I licked the outside of his hole a few times before thrusting my tongue as deep into Tommy's ass as it would go. Tongue fucking Tommy's asshole had him moaning harder against my shaft causing my balls to start tightening.

I then grabbed Tommy's hips and lifted them higher over my face. Grabbing his hard dick and pointing it straight down, he aimed it at my mouth. Now pulling his hips down, his cock head slid right between my clasped lips. Tommy started to slowly raise and lower himself on me, pushing more of his dick into my mouth with every stroke. 

I figured that he would stop sinking into my mouth when he reached my throat, but he didn't. He had a position on me that I wouldn't be able to stop him from shoving his whole six and a half inch dick into my mouth if I couldn't take it. But I did want it and again with every stroke, he pushed deeper. When I felt the head of his cock pressing down on the back of my throat, I tried not to panic. 

Whatever I did worked. Only after a couple more strokes, Tommy rested the whole weight of his mid-section upon my face. His pelvic bone was mashed against my chin. My nose was now supporting the weight of his balls, and there wasn't a millimeter of his shaft that wasn't buried in my mouth or in my throat.

Tommy held himself there for 30 to 40 seconds, letting my throat adjust to the feel of his dick before pulling out allowing me to catch my breath. Then back down my throat for another 30 to 40 seconds. 

Tommy was trying but was only able to take about two thirds of my cock in his mouth. It would hit the back and just stop. Obviously being that this was my first blowjob, I had nothing to compare it to. What I did know is that whatever he was doing with his mouth was going to have me spraying allot of jizz real soon.

Playing with my balls while sucking my dick, Tommy felt my balls tightening in their sack letting him know that I was getting close. As he continued sucking me, he now switched gears and started to fuck my well stretched throat muscles. His cock rammed my mouth over and over again actually bringing me closer also. 

Another 30 seconds went by when all of a sudden, Tommy stopped pounding my throat and just held it there. A few seconds later his cock started to pulsate. I could feel each shot of his cum traversing the length of the shaft through my mouth with the sudden swell of the head, buried deep in my throat, followed by a warm sensation down the back of my throat.

With his dick making a direct deposit into my sperm bank, I lost it. My cock swelled as it reached deep into my balls and opened the flood gates. With his dick still buried in my throat, I felt my hot goo erupt and splash off my chin. Not being able protest, I continued to shoot rope after hot rope on to my neck and chest. As the last of my orgasm dripped out the final little spurt of cum on my belly, he slowly began to pull his well spent hose out of my throat and mouth leaving just the one last glob of his sauce resting on my tongue.

I was feeling slightly disappointed by the fact that, A. He shot his huge load straight to my stomach, totally bypassing my mouth. I have tasted more of his ejaculate by suck my fingers clean after a hand job, than I did with him shooting a whole load in me. And B. After the great blowjob that he gave to me, he didn't swallow my load.

That disappointment was short lived as he moved his crotch down from my face and started to play in my cum with his balls and softening dick, rubbing them on my neck and chest. Once his balls and cock could no longer hold anymore jizz, he moved back up over my face and lowered his sack to my mouth, feeding me the balls that were dripping with my cum. Not wanting to turn down the sticky liquid, I quickly licked and sucked his scrotum clean, after which, he feed me his now semi-erect penis.

Now that I had a belly fully of cum, I just laid there as Tommy again slid down my body. On his way down, he rubbed his dick across mine before turning himself around between my legs. Looking up at me, he lowered his head and again, took my now limp dick, back into his mouth where he proceeded to suck out any of my cum that may not have oozed out.

Once my soft dick had been completely emptied, he began licking and sucking all the cum from my body. He worked his way up my stomach to my chest and then my neck. Now with my body cleaned of my jizz, he continued up until he was face to face with me. Lowering his face to mine, he put his lips to my lips and started to kiss me, allowing all my cum to fall from his mouth into mine. 

With a mouthful of my semen, we tangled our tongues around stirring up the seed he just fed me. As he pulled his face away, I swallowed my cum, adding it to the load that he had shot down my throat. Now that I had a belly full of his sperm and mine, I finally felt satisfied.

A whole lot of firsts just happened; my first blowjob, my first time having a penis in my mouth, my first time tasting an asshole and my first time being kissed by a guy.

"Um wow, what the hell just happened," I said as my mind raced trying to grasp how far we just took this.

"Holy fucken shit awesome is what just happened," Tommy snapped back.

"I know but I hadn't ever imagined that my first blowjob would be from a guy. I also never ever thought that I would be sucking a dick in return."

"Well, you said that you didn't mind the taste of your cum, how was mine?" he asked.

Not that I really got to taste his semen this time, but I already knew what his cum tasted like. So I told him that it was actually pretty tasty. I also added that it tasted very much like mine. He agreed with me, adding that that's what he also thought.  

"So you have tasted your own sperm before?" I asked as he neglected to mention it earlier.

"Yeah, and I've even tried to suck myself but could only manage to just get the tip in my mouth."

We talked more about it and the excitement of getting a blowjob for the first time, never once thinking about the fact that we had just experimented in some pretty extreme gay sex. "My mom should be getting home soon but guess what, we don't have to clean up this time," is the final thing Tommy said as we gathered ourselves and dressed.



Discovery Ch. 04



Chapter 4

Saturday, just before noon, Lisa called to see that Jen was okay and asked if she wanted to go shopping with she and Jane. Jen said she felt fine but needed to catch up on some things around the house. She suggested maybe they could give her a call when they got back.

As she hung up the phone and turned to me, she said the first thing she wanted to catch up on was what she had missed last night. I asked if she was sure she was okay? She said she really felt wonderful but, could not believe what had happened. I told her that I was more than a little worried when she passed out but that I had checked her vital signs (we were both emergency medical technicians) and found she was fine. Again, she said she felt great but guessed she had a little to much to drink and maybe even too much sex although it was wonderful.

I told her I couldn't believe how much things had changed in the past few weeks. A few weeks ago it was an occasional fantasy to think of sex with someone other than her and on very rare occasions even imagine that she might enjoy sex with another man. But never in my wildest fantasies had I ever imagined that she could take on three guys at one time and enjoy it so much. I also told her how much I still loved her and wanted her sexually.

Jen said she had surprised herself with the lust she felt when she first saw Matt and Mike's pricks for the first time. She said she loved Matt but a different love than the one she had for me. Like a very good friend and confidant, kind of like the way she felt about Lisa. I told her I understood and I also loved Matt and Lisa. Then we talked about Mike and Jane and admitted when we had been invited over, we had each hoped it would lead to sex. We both liked Mike and Jane but with them it was more lust than anything. With this discussion, we learned that we both still loved one another, that we loved Matt and Lisa, and that we enjoyed sex just for the sake of sex. We also admitted that we would like more adventure in our future.

Jen brought me back to task, telling me she wanted to know every detail of what she had missed last night. I started with "your not going to believe this but" ........and filled in all the blanks. I didn't leave out a thing. I wanted her to know that she could trust me and trust me to tell her anything. It took me about a half hour to give her the details and by the time the story of Jane and Lisa eating each other's pussies was told we were both squirming in our seats.

She practically ripped my clothes off and we had hot passionate animal sex right there on the floor. We both had some minor carpet burns to contend with by the time we finished. We laid next to one another on the floor and laughed out loud for ten minutes or until my side hurt so bad I had to stop.

We got up showered together and began cleaning up around the house. We were just finishing cleaning and thinking about grabbing some lunch, when Matt knocked on the back door. He didn't wait for a response but just stepped in. "Hey," Jen yelled feigning anger "you might have caught me naked."

"Yea," Matt grinned "just one of the rewards of living next door."

"We were just going to grab some lunch, want to join us?" I asked.

"Lisa and Jane should be getting back shortly and we thought we'd throw something on the grill at our place. Mike is coming by in about an hour." Matt said and then threw in "But if you have something else in mind."

Jen grabbed his arm and started dragging him towards the bedroom, "What I have in mind will burn calories." she laughed. 

"Am I invited?" I called after her.

"Sure, the more the merrier." she called back as she made the corner and threw Matt toward our king size bed. When I rounded the corner they were well on their way to naked. I set a record for stripping and joined them. Matt took Jen's left breast in his mouth and I fastened myself to her right. We worked her nipples over and caressed our way down her belly. Matt got there ahead of me and so I tried to turn her on her side to get at her ass. Jen begged off saying she was still a little sore from last night. She promised to make it up to me. I kissed her and went back to working over both her ample breasts.

Matt was now busily lapping her pussy and it was having a very positive effect. Jen grabbed my cock and pulled me toward her mouth. As she swallowed the majority of my cock for the first time, Matt drove her over the edge. I felt her teeth just lightly scrape my cock and asked her to be careful. I don't know if she heard me she was shaking the bed so hard. Then as I worked my cock back and forth across her tongue, she pulled Matt up to the entrance of her pussy. He buried himself in her warmth. After just a few strokes, she shoved my hips away from her face and said "Switch. I want to see which one of you can hold out the longest."

Matt and I did our best. We switched positions every few strokes and I think that actually helped. We worked very "hard" and brought Jen off several times. Finally, just as I was shoving my cock as deep as possible into her pussy, I noticed Matt's ass muscles clench and knew I had won. He spilled his load and a little stream ran out of the corner of her mouth. That sight triggered my own orgasm, the sight of another man's cum running out the corner of my wife's mouth caused me to jerk rapidly and fill her cunt with my juice. God, how things have changed.

Matt apologized for having to run saying he "had to get the grill out and get some other things ready at home. Mike and the girls should be here any minute. Would you guys mind if we invited Jack and Suzanne and Rick and Sara?"

"Why would we care who you invited to your house, Matt?" we asked almost as one. "Oh, no of course not." we added as the answer to our own question dawned on us. Matt slipped into his shorts and out the back door.

"I wonder how many of our circle of friends are into swapping mates?" I pondered toward Jen and continued "This sounds like it might become a full fledged orgy. Are we ready for that?"

"Suzanne and Sara are very good friends and I must admit more than a little curiosity about Jack and Rick." Jen offered.

"Well, I guess that answers that. We better get showered and get going." I said. A half hour later we were standing around the pool at Matt and Lisa's sipping drinks. Jane and Lisa were sporting new thong bikinis, the fruits of their shopping. Enough to drive an ass man wild. Jen should have gone along but she would never go along with a thong. Besides someone had to entertain Matt. 

Jack and Suzanne had just arrived. They were both very tanned. Jack was a very successful salesman and he and Suzanne traveled a lot. They were in their mid thirties. Jack was starting to go bald prematurely and was just a little heavy for his six foot frame. Suzanne is very pretty but a little intimidating. She is almost as tall as Jack's six feet, with a nice shape and very green eyes. Her brown hair is trimmed short. Just as they were getting their drinks, Rick and Sara arrived. Rick works with Jen and Sara is a secretary in their office. Rick is six feet tall, slender, with sandy blond thinning hair and a boyish grin. He has a wild sense of humor and should be doing stand up comedy. He is always making us laugh. Sara is very cute, about five foot eight and very thin. A friendly bubbly personality, with light blond shoulder length hair. Sara has almost no breasts. I think because of this she seems a little shy and intimidated. She and Jen have been friends for a long time.

We're all drinking, having a good time, and nearly naked in our bathing suits. Except for Sara, who's wearing a long cover-up over her suit, we're all in rather small swimsuits. The alcohol is starting to raise the noise level. Rick has the guys all gathered around him telling some off-color jokes. The girls are together admiring Lisa and Jane's new swimsuits and discussing why they wouldn't have the courage to wear one. I hear Jen say too much of her ass would show and I step in to say she has a nice ass. Sara who is apparently beginning to feel her drinks says, "And huge tits, too." 

We all laugh and Sara blushes bright red. As things settle back down, Jen says "Well thank you Sara, but you have nice boobs too." Sara rips her cover-up off her shoulder and tosses it toward a chaise "Where?" she practically screams. Before anyone can console her, she reaches back and unties her sting bikini top and tosses it after her wrap. Now the guys all gather around and stare. True they aren't very big at all. But the sight of our friend standing there topless still gave me a little rise.

Sara suddenly realized all the guys were standing around staring at her small tits. She cried in a pathetic pleading voice, "Hey, girls can you help me out here?" One by one the girls hugged Sara and then dropped their tops in a pile with hers. Once all the wives were topless it seemed everyone's mouth was dry. New drinks for everyone. 

Things quickly settled back down with the guys gathered in one corner of the yard laughing and the girls in another talking quietly. As we were finishing those drinks, the girls started giving the guys a hard time because we had all seen their tits. They complained that they had seen nothing. Well the guys having been challenged argued that they still had the same amount of clothing on as the girls. The girls said okay but you guys first. The guys were ready. They whipped off their trunks and threw them in the pile with the girls tops. As soon as the guys were all naked the girls grabbed the pile and tossed it over the wooden privacy fence into the yard. It took a minute for the guys to realize they had been had.

The girls saw the look on the guys faces and began to turn but it was too late. In the rush of guys to girls, it was too difficult to make sure you grabbed your own wife, so it was everyone for themselves. Each guy grabbed a girl and headed to the pool. They didn't throw them in but, dove in with them. The girls came up sputtering and fighting to maintain their last article of clothing. But as one girl lost, her partner joined another guy until, with a lot of shrieking and laughing, every woman was as naked as the next. 

The swimsuit bottoms were not thrown far enough that they couldn't have been retrieved but nobody made the effort. We all horsed around a little, getting a little feel, and gradually wore ourselves down. We started getting out of the pool and getting another drink and Matt said he would get the grill going. We were all out of the pool now. It was no longer guys and girls though. it was smaller groups of two or three mixed male and female. Matt started the grill and gradually people pitched in to get a light supper together. We ate and chatted and drank and got comfortable despite the fact that we all continued to be naked. We finished eating, cleaned up the paper plates, plastic silverware, and trash and settled back with fresh drinks.

Slowly, almost unnoticed couples began to form. Suzanne and Mike were sitting on the steps at the shallow end of the pool. Rick and Lisa were sitting in lounge chairs up by the house. Jane was sitting at the end of the diving board and Matt was sitting behind her with his arms around her waist. Jen and Jack were sitting on the other side of the pool talking. Holy shit, I just looked at Jack's cock! I have only seen cocks that big in porno movies. It must be nearly a foot long. My mouth must have been hanging open and Sara was saying something to me. 

"I'm sorry, Sara, I was distracted and didn't hear what you said." I looked directly into her eyes. 

"I thought you were staring at your wife's big tits." she said. 

"No, actually I just noticed how big Jack's cock is. I hope he doesn't hurt her." I answered. 

"Yea, everything is big except me." she said. 

"Sara, I find your breasts beautiful and I could really enjoy them." I said.

"Well, please do." she offered. 

With that I reached out and caressed an almost little girl breast. I was surprised at it's softness and at the reaction of her nipple. It sprang out hard as nails atop a very soft bit of flesh. A moan escaped the confinement of her throat and she closed her eyes. I cupped her other breast and got a similar reaction. As I tweaked her metallic hard nipples, her hand groped my cock. I began to stiffen and bent my head to take a nipple in my mouth. As my lips closed over her breast, I felt her knees go a little wobbly. Her breasts were small but very sensitive. 

The slightest manipulation garnered the most positive of responses. I was really getting into this and was determined to show her small breasts a good time. She was also intent on giving me one hell of a hand job. As I passed back to the sharpness of her taunt left nipple and just grazed it with my teeth, Sara grabbed my head in both hands and held it in place. Now she controlled which breast was being stimulated and for how long. Slowly she walked us back to a chaise near the house and when we got there, she reclined. As I went back to work on her breasts, she guided me between her legs and huskily whispered she was ready. 

Ready was an historic understatement. I entered her channel in one thrust. She was tight muscled but absolutely sopping wet. Then it dawned on me that she had already cum by just having her breasts stimulated. I continued to work on her nipples with my hands as I worked on her pussy with my cock. I was rewarded with an exhilarating ride. She put all her effort into squeezing and releasing her internal muscles. In no time at all, she had me rushing toward a very noisy climax. We came at nearly the same time and I filled her with my seed. Not wanting to wreck the chair, I left right after coming and crashed into the other chaise beside a very happy looking Sara. She complimented me on my lovemaking technique and I reciprocated, as we surveyed the scene around us.

Matt was on top of Jane still on the diving board. It had to be hard to keep from falling into the pool. Not to mention how hard the diving board surface had to be hurting his knees. Jen and Jack were both on their knees on the other side of the pool on the concrete. Jen was managing to take Jack's monster cock from behind. Mike and Suzanne were deeply involved in a sixty-nine in the grass at the shallow end of the pool. It just occurred to me that Jane and Suzanne are sisters, wow. 

It also occurred to me that the chaises Sara and I occupied had been occupied by Rick and Lisa earlier and they were missing from the pool area. They had to be inside. I asked Sara if she wanted to go check on them? She declined saying she thought she might go ask Jen to share as it looked like Jack had plenty. As she got up to walk to the other side of the pool, I was content to just sit and watch enjoying a quiet moment.

A few moments later, Matt had traded places with Jane and was being ridden hard. Sara was standing near Jack while he explored her pussy with a free hand. Mike had now mounted Suzanne and was pounding her hard. I was starting to come back to life and realized I needed to find the bathroom. I got up and went into the house. 

As I exited the bathroom, I noticed the door was open to the master bedroom. I could not resist a peek. Rick was on his back with Lisa on top in the middle of the king size bed. Unconsciously I began to stroke my hardening dick as Lisa rose and fell on Rick's. When I realized I was stroking my dick furiously, I turned to leave and tripped and fell into the wall. A startled pause was followed by laughter. As I was picking myself up, Lisa, still laughing, said "That's what you get for spying."

I apologized for spying and added "That ass of yours waving in the air is enough to trip any man." I started to leave and Lisa called me back saying I was welcome to join them. I asked Rick if he minded and he said of course not. I turned and walked back into the room. Lisa's ass was still waving over Rick's cock. It drew me in like a siren. As I climbed onto the bed, I went straight to it and tested the texture with both hands. I knelt behind her and brought my face right up close. Sex was in the air but also there was a pungent muskiness that drew me closer. 

My tongue snaked out to test more texture. I traced the crevice of those sweet globes and found the puckered ring of her anus. I pushed my tongue into her nether region and relished the sensation. Several minutes passed as I enjoyed a different feast. When I could no longer hold back, I withdrew my face and inched my hips up close. Lisa reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks wide in invitation. I placed the head of my cock at her opening and pushed slowly forward. As I slowly entered her rectum, the sensation of Rick's cock pushing in on the other side of the thin membrane separating Lisa's pussy and anus, was one I had never felt before. 

It made Lisa's already tight ass excruciatingly exciting. Rick pushed in and I pulled out. I pushed in and Rick pulled out. We found an easy rhythm and maintained it. Yesterday I had witnessed Jen experience this same type of union. Now I had some idea of what that felt like. Long before I wanted it to, my orgasm approached with the subtlety of a thundering herd. The swelling of Rick's cock was the unlikely trigger. We swelled and squirted in unison and that in turn carried Lisa over the edge. We had only just collapsed when Rick reminded us he was on the bottom of the pile. We arose and staggered out to the pool.

We all jumped in the pool to clean, cool, and otherwise recover. I was so sexually sated I hadn't even looked around to see where Jen was. When I came up for air I almost choked. Right on the side of the pool in front of me was my wife. Jen was almost choking as well. She had Jack's monster cock in her throat at least about ten inches of it. She also had Mike's cock in one hand and Matt's in the other, but what I really could not believe was that Sara had her face buried in Jen's cunt. I knew that Jen always got off when I went down on her and that once she got going she really seemed to enjoy it. 

   But I had also heard her say many times that she thought two women together was disgusting. Well apparently not when she's on the receiving end. I think maybe Sara had done this before, or what they say about a woman just knowing what spots to hit is really true. She was driving Jen wild. Jen was jacking both Matt and Mike furiously and devouring Jack's huge cock. She was breathing in huge gulps and moaning around Jack's cock. Her hips were rising to meet every touch of Sara's busy tongue. 

I was so shocked I didn't even notice Rick and Lisa swim up beside me. As I watched the unreal scene before me, I felt a hand on my dick. I looked over and saw Lisa standing between Rick and I gripping both our cocks. Just when I thought I wouldn't be able to stand anymore, I noticed Jane and Suzanne were on the ground near Sara's feet. The two sisters were busily eating each other's pussy. This was obviously not the first time for them either. Where ever I turned my head there was dynamic sexual activity. 

I had to get involved. I pulled my self out of the pool and walked over to Jane and Suzanne. Suzanne was on top with Jane lying under her licking her pussy. I just stepped right between Suzanne legs, spread the cheeks of her ass, and without a word started stuffing my cock still wet from the pool, into her anus. Suzanne looked over her shoulder and smiled. Then she turned and stuck her face right back into her sister's cunt. I loved it. I had been trying to get Jen into anal sex for some time and now I had fucked Lisa's ass and was fucking Suzanne's. The best part though was that while I was doing that, I was watching another woman eat Jen's pussy while Jen did her best to pleasure three men at once. 

This was truly unbelievable. I thought with my cock stuffed into a tight butt I couldn't last but, with all the fucking and sucking I had been getting lately, it seemed I could go on forever and I did. I pounded Suzanne's ass while I watched her husband spray a load of cum down my wife's throat. I pounded away while Mike and Matt both sprayed loads on Jen's tits. And I pounded away as Jen came again and again with Sara eating her pussy. 




Discovery Ch. 04



With a quick flick of the wrists, he loosened her grip on his hands and now he had a tight hold on her. This startled her a bit and she was about to protest when before she knew it, she was on her back. Aaron was now straddling her. And his face had a look she couldn't quite figure out. He held her soft, delicate wrists against the bed and just looked at her. 

"Stay here, and lay back," he ordered.

He got up, picked up pillow, pulled off the cover and started to rip it.

"What the fuck...? " Fabianna stammered.

"Shhh," Aaron replied, "Just lay there."

Fabianna was speechless, her face red with anger. She couldn't believe her eyes Aaron just stood there, ripping the covers off her pillows, like there was absolutely nothing wrong with destroying the bedding of someone you didn't know. When he was finally finished, he had ruined eight pillow covers. But then she noticed that he had turned each cover into long strips. He walked over to her and just stood over her, admiring her.

"I said lay back," he suddenly said.

What? Did he just order me to lay back, as if he can just waltz in here and tell me what to do? Fabianna was stunned. This was not what she had expected. She started to fear the consequences of her misjudgment. 

"Lay back. I'm not going to ask you again," Aaron said. His blood was boiling, his pulse pounding in his ears, his cock so hard he feared it might rip right through his favorite jeans as if it had a mind of it's own. His head was crowded with a million thoughts. He watched her as she looked at him and slowly started to lean back against the bed. It was a beautiful sight. He felt like owned the world. 

"Take off your t-shirt," he ordered. Fabianna complied, feeling worried about the direction their evening had suddenly taken. Just as he suspected, right before him were a delicious pair of firm, creamy, breasts gently cradled in some cutesy, pink lace bra.

"Now take off your jeans,." Without taking her eyes off of Aaron, she slowly reached down and started to unbutton her jeans. They popped open with a sharp click. As she started to unzip, Aaron stood there, his hand rubbing bulge in front of his own jeans. He thought he was going to cum right then and there as she peeled off the pants to reveal a pair of flawless, sun-kissed legs. He walked over so he was standing beside the bed and leaned over to place his hands on her now bare legs. He resisted the urge to continue up her soft thighs and into her pink lace panties. But that could wait. All in good time. 

He reached out his hand to her and with the back of his fingers softly caressed her neck, her collar, her shoulders, her arms.

He knew what he wanted next. "Remove the bra," he said. Fabianna reached back, unbuckled the pink lacy thing, and slowly slid the straps off her shoulders, baring her perky, plump breasts. Her tiny areolas were barely the size of two nickels. And her nipples were like little pencil erasers. For a while Aaron just stared. After he snapped out of it, he reached out and cupped one breast in his hand, kind of cradled it for a second. Then his other hand joined in and he just held them for a while, eventually using his thumb to gently rub her hard, erect little nipples. This brought out a gasp from Fabianna's lips. She was already excited beyond control. She was a little hesitant from this sudden change in direction, but this just turned her on even more. She was already arching her back, wanting more, when she felt a hand press down on her chest.

"Shhhhhh," Aaron whispered. He wasn't finished. He was going to lead this where HE wanted. He let go of her aching breasts and taking her hand sat her up. "Take off your panties now." She took hold of them, and slid them off. He was surprised. Under them, was a small patch of curly blonde hair. Interesting.

After she removed her panties, he placed his hand onto her thighs, softly moving them up and down, each time coming a little closer to her deliciously shaved lips. But he was careful not to go too close. He would just barely graze her, and then purposely pull back. He could see her chest rising and falling, each breath sharper than the first. He could tell she was ready to scream in anticipation, that she was waiting for him to sink his fingers into her sopping, wet pussy. She wanted to him to rub her clit, to bring his mouth to her aching lips. But he did not. After teasing her for a little longer, he ordered her to sit back up.

"I want to you to take off my shirt," he said. Fabianna looked up at him, and went ahead and started to unbutton his shirt. She then reached up and removed it all together. She saw he was in better shape than she originally thought. And Aaron thinking the whole time, Thank you Bowflex Fabianna leaned forward to place her lips onto one of his nipples, but Aaron held her back. Shaking his head, "Uh-uh. Only what I tell you to do." She was taken aback, but simply looked into his eyes and just sat back. Aaron was thrilled. He'd never felt this kind of excitement before in his life. He felt like he could do anything.

"Now take off my jeans." Fabianna reached down and slowly unbuttoned his jeans, five buttons in all. Then Aaron stepped back. "Take them off." Fabianna got up from the bed, dropped to her knees and finished pulling his pants off. She had to actually physically lift his legs up and out of the pants. But when she managed to untangle his legs, she looked up to see his erection poking out of his boxers (yeah, I know, who the hell still wears boxers?? ), Aaron's hand rubbing it slowly. 

Fabianna thought this was the cue for her to take them off and started pleasuring him. But when she reached up and placed her fingers under the elastic waist, Aaron stopped her with a sharp, "What do you think you're doing?" 

She looked at him and was about to stammer something, but he just looked at her and said, "You brought me here because you wanted to be with someone shy and easy to work with, someone you can mold. However, in doing so, you've awakened something no one else has been able to so much as stir. And for the rest of the evening, this is how it's going to be. You don't say a thing, unless I specifically ask you. I give you an order, you do it. If you don't, you will be punished. Do you want to continue?"

For a second, she hadn't realized that he was actually asking her a question. She looked him over, mulled over every other relationship she had ever had, and nodded her head 'yes'.

"Good," he said. "Now give me that strip, the red one." He pointed to one of the eight strips of silk that he had lain of the edge of the bed. Fabianna turned her head, reached over, and passed him the red strip. 



Discovery Ch. 04



As with so many stories with chapters, please read the previous chapters to understand this concluding section. This story has four chapters; all chapters have been posted here within a few days of each other. Thanks to my editor. Enjoy. Please vote.

*

After another moment, I asked, "Did anyone back here know about your work?"

"As far as I know, no one east of Las Vegas knew anything," Kim responded. "Of course, the movies were distributed worldwide, but someone would have to do what you did – think they recognize me and then verify by way of subtle body features that it was really me. I seldom wore my hair back east as I did in the films, plus the color was a little more pronounced back then. I'd be amazed if anyone – family, classmate, friend, or someone from work – recognized me from the films. Even you said you had to keep checking to be sure."

I asked, "Then who sent the letter and magazine? What do they want from me ... you? Are they out to damage your reputation back here in some way?"

"I hope not. I always knew I had a past that might haunt me someday. I'm probably more able to face that than you are because I've thought about it all these years. I've rehearsed all the different things I'd say depending on the situation. Even at that, it took me a few years before some offhand comment didn't send me into a spiral if I thought someone was about to 'out' me."

"And you weren't – aren't – afraid of recognition all these years later?"

"For good or bad, I ended up in the adult entertainment industry for a while. Sure, there's a trail of evidence leading back to that time in my life, but I gave up being scared of someone confronting me about it. I did what I had to do. If they feel, all these years later, that they need to judge me on what I did then in my life, let them. I personally think it reflects poorly on them."

We were silent for a few minutes as we stroked each other. Finally, I said, "You know, I feel as though I've just discovered I've been living with someone with a Ph.D. in experimental sexuality – someone that knows all the tricks and the best practices. What can I do to make you happier and more satisfied?"

Kim laughed, and then in a mischievous tone she said, "Well, you could return the favor I bestowed on you about an hour ago." As she spoke she shrugged the silky robe off her shoulders. 

I said, "Oh, I will be all too glad to, but only if you tell me about one of the films I haven't seen – you know, in lurid detail." I grinned at her as I shrugged off my own robe.

Kim grinned at me and nestled into the bank of pillows on our bed as I pulled her legs apart. I wiggled my tongue at her as I kneeled before her. She began, "We did a film called Beach House Orgy." I ran my tongue deep into Kim's slit; she moaned, "Oh, fuck!"

I pulled back slightly and said, "Don't let me distract you." I plunged my tongue back into her pussy, this time targeting the nubbin of her clitoris. She squirmed as I made contact and moaned again. I focused away from her clit lest I hear no story at all.

After a few gasps, Kim started again, "Beach House was Jake's idea. He wanted to put a real orgy on the market, not that there weren't already a few others out there. Anyway, he had a friend with a beach house up in Malibu. Jake cut a deal: his friend would get laid and get a part in the movie if we could use the place for a week or two over the summer to do the film. The place was gorgeous – right on the Pacific, the waves came up right under the big piers the house sat on. The master bedroom and living room all looked out over the water. It was private and almost no one walked the beach."

I ran my tongue up and down each of Kim's thighs, paying particular attention to the little muscular indentations her spread legs made near her pussy. Kim had her head back with her eyes closed. I imagined she was enjoying my ministrations and re-imagining the scenes at the Malibu house.

"Jake wanted lots of us involved. The film crew even participated in the movie in some scenes. Overall, we had six women and eight men in the movie – including the guy that owned the house and his girlfriend."

I started to lightly do the alphabet with my tongue on Kim's pussy. I figured the dots for the letter 'i' were directly on her clit. Kim writhed beneath me as she talked. I held the tight globes of her ass in my two hands.

"The movie started down on the beach. Darlene, Kathy – another girl Jake knew, and I were sunning the briefest bikinis ever. We did a scene where we took turns putting suntan lotion on each other. Of course, we ended topless, and everyone sucked and licked everyone else's tits as our fingers started to penetrate beneath the little G-strings we wore." Kim thrust her pussy up into my face, "Oh, Gar that feels so good. You're the best."

After a moment Kim went on, "In the next scene we'd gone upstairs onto the deck that overlooked the ocean. There were these huge chaises or loungers up there that could hold three people. We took turns eating each other out and bringing each other off, always accompanied by lots of moaning and groaning."

"In the next scene, our boyfriends or husbands or whatever they were supposed to be, came home and found us all naked and partially satisfied. Of course, we're all still horny and so we started to lay claim to our mates by stripping their clothing from them. We started giving hand jobs until I suggested that we switch partners for some variety and spice. The others all whispered back and forth and decided that was a really great idea. The guys changed partners, and we lined them up and started giving them blowjobs – wet, slobbery, blowjobs just like what I did to you a couple of hours ago. Of course, we did that for two days – creating all sorts of combinations: one on one, two on one, and three girls on one guy." Kim grinned at me in a kind of dreamy state.

I said with a grin, pussy juice coating my lower face, "And, an expert at blowjobs you are."

Kim smiled back at me and then continued, "Pretty soon, we're having our pussies eaten – not as well as you're doing now, but it was enjoyable as I recall. A guy named Ryan was doing me. Tommy G and Eddie were with the other women. After a lot of filming of the blowjobs, including our rotating and even giving triple blowjobs to each of the guys, the fucking started. The idea was that the camera would always have at least two couples and preferably more, in the scene as they went at it. We were supposed to vary our positions frequently, usually on some cue from one of the stage hands."

I continued to munch on Kim's pussy, pulling on her labia with my own lips. I used a finger to lightly stroke and push some areas to my lips, pinching and twisting as I probed around the area. Kim liked the attention.

Kim continued her saga, "Of course, as we fucked, we rotated partners. The filming was explicit about the changes since Jake thought that some people really got turned on knowing a girl had multiple partners in the same lovemaking session. About then the owner of the place and his girlfriend joined the fray. I forget the excuse, but they walked in on our party and then joined in – Kevin and Bea, as I recall. Then another couple comes in, two of the crew that had decided they were willing to get in front of the camera for a few scenes – Bud and Carol; and lastly Jake and the script girl – Tara. Soon, the whole living room is a sea of fucking couples."

"Were you turned on?" I asked as I came up for air.

"Oh, you betcha," Kim replied enthusiastically. "I liked fucking in mixed company. Everywhere you looked, someone was doing something erotic and sensual. People tried all sorts of positions and combinations. Lots of switching went on. We did the group scene for days, not because shooting it was so difficult, but because no one wanted to stop. Jake used lots of film, and I remember he said not a foot of it would ever go to waste."

"Did you get fucked by everybody?"

"Hell, yes," Kim said defiantly as she mussed my hair. "Everyone fucked everyone of the opposite sex, plus there was a lot of girl-girl stuff that went on. Jake didn't want guy-guy stuff in the film, although a couple of the guys were bisexual."

"Were you part of the girl-girl scene?"

Kim smiled and said, "Scenes. Yes, of course. Darlene and I were an event by then. We did the opening beach scene I mentioned, but we also had a sauna scene later that was really hot – a little pun on using the sauna." I smiled wanly at her. "I also did a scene with Bea, the pretty girlfriend of the owner. She was nice. This took her way outside her comfort zone, so I spent some time with her coaching her on how to enjoy shooting a lesbian sex scene. In the end, we both had several orgasms together on camera. We traded phone numbers because she wanted to get together again, just the two of us, but she never followed up."

"How'd the crew members do?" I asked as I took another breath.

"They were great. Jake coached them how to behave and put them at ease. I did too. Part of it was just sitting around nude. After they'd done it for a while, they lost some of their inhibitions. Plus, Darlene and I played fluffer for a while – it was sort of funny and took the edge off everyone's tensions.

"

"Fluffer?" I sputtered briefly from my working position between Kim's legs.

"Yea, a fluffer is the term we used to describe someone that fluffed up the guys' cocks; you know, got them hard and kept them that way. We'd be talking about some aspect of the movie or a house, or someone's car, or a home project, and we'd be there playing with their dick – masturbating them slowly, or giving them a playful blowjob – just enough so they'd get hard and stay that way."

"Did you have to fluff the girls?" I asked as I rose up again.

Kim snickered and said, "Not the same. The girls – myself included – usually wanted a slower and gentler penetration prior to the penetration we did on film, particularly if we were shooting an anal scene or a rough sex scene. We'd want to get lubed up and ready. So we'd do some preliminary screwing off camera before a scene started – maybe a minute's worth; we'd even get the K-Y jelly in there and out of sight. It'd get things flowing and greased up."

"Same guy doing all the women?" I asked.

"Rarely. Usually, it was whomever you were about to shoot the scene with, although from time to time a newly fluffed guy would go around and offer his services. We'd usually take him up on it too. I mean we all liked to fuck, why wouldn't we." She grinned at me as I looked up at her.

I started to thrust my fingers up into Kim, and she seemed to lose her concentration. She got quiet except for moans and little squeaks that synchronized with my thrusts into her and my assaults on her clitoris.

As I had three fingers twisting in her cunt and my tongue flitting across her clit, Kim moaned and pushed her mons up into my face and deeper onto my hand. "I'm cuming," she gasped. Seconds later, a long salient moan filled the room from deep inside her. She grabbed my head and squeezed me into her pussy so I couldn't move. I stopped my oral siege on her. Kim's legs closed around my head. I couldn't move. I could barely breathe.

As her climax slipped from her grasp, Kim's eyes opened and she looked at me with love and lust. "You surely know how to please a girl? Come here and kiss me."

I moved up next to her and we kissed passionately, our tongues dancing back and forth into each other's mouth. After a minute of this, Kim pulled away slightly; she asked slowly, mouthing each name almost as a separate sentence, "Can you taste me and Bea, Darlene, Carol, Tara, and Kathy. At various times when we did Beach House, you could have tasted all of them on my lips." I could feel my cock harden even further with her taunt. Kim launched herself into me again, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth as her hand stroked my steely shaft. Finally, she commanded, "Gar, fuck me! I've been a bad, bad girl, and I need to be fucked."

I did just what she asked for.

Later, we cuddled our nude bodies together in our after glows, my arm around Kim's shoulder and my hand cupping her breast. She was running a finger through my moist pubic hair; making little curls of the hair soaked in her juices.

I asked, "So, what's your conclusion on fucking in a group versus fucking in private?"

Kim squirmed into me as though she wanted to crawl into my skin. She said quietly, "What's in front of the camera isn't very private. You really are aware of the camera, yet you try to ignore it. They didn't use little subtle camcorders as we use. Both Jake and Spark's camera guys used big professional cameras with all the bells and whistles. They usually rested on the cameraman's shoulders they were so heavy. So, no privacy."

"As for one on one versus group, they were just different. You concentrate on delivering pleasure to just one person versus being a team player. The group always had lot of eye candy all around you. Someone else was always doing something erotic that was a turn on. I liked watching. I'm a voyeur at heart – as well as an exhibitionist."

Kim thought for a moment, as I was silent. She added, "Of course, being private like this is the best and the most loving. I feel warmest and most loved in your arms." She leaned in and kissed my chest. I nuzzled into her hair.

After a while I said, "Such ashamed you didn't keep any of your movies – as souvenirs ... or magazines ... or anything."

Kim chuckled and said, "Why, you thinking of expanding our collection of porn? You didn't know it, but you've been a Sue Cexy fan all these years."

I thought really hard for a moment and said, "Yes, I have been." I kissed her on the nose. I said, "I want to see ... and appreciate everything you did – films, photos, magazines, ... everything. Further, you know I'll get off on them. Could we order the complete set?"

"Whatever you want, my horny husband. Just don't do something that's going to upset you or make you mad at me. I don't want you looking at some old DVD and then reacting to me as though it was something that just happened. If it turns you on, that's great. If it riles you in some way, that's not so good."

"Is there a master list of all you did somewhere?"

Kim laughed and said, "Of course, on the Internet. The Internet Adult Film Database or IAFD lists all my films. I think you can click on links there and order some of them somehow. Just remember that someday when we're gone the kids will discover our cache of porn, if they haven't already, so you ought to figure out how to safeguard against that possibility." She paused and added with a chuckle, "You know kids can never imagine their parents doing 'it.' I wonder what they'd think if they discovered their mom was a porn star and their Dad a porn pervert." She broke out laughing.

I said in a droll tone, "A man's got to have his perversions. Mine just happens to be porn – especially that made by my wife."

*

Two weeks later, I'd added three more DVDs to my growing collection of Sue Cexy adult films. I was aiming to get the complete collection but in no particular rush since I wanted to savor each one. I was disappointed, however, to discover that about half of Kim's videos seemed to be unavailable in either DVD or VHS format. They were out of print. I'd posted a 'Wanted-to-Buy' ad on Craigslist, but so far no one had responded with any offer to sell some of Sue Cexy's rare titles.

Also two weeks later, when I got home from a five-day trip to Milan and London, I had another large manila envelope waiting for me. This one had a VHS tape in it. The movie was one of the titles that were 'unattainable' in the Sue Cexy films I'd wanted, thus, I felt unusually lucky. Attached to the sleazy looking box housing the tape was a typed Post-It note: 'More to Cum.' The name of this film was 'Freshman Co-Eds. ' From the title I could guess the rather thin plot of the movie. 

I also was starting to wonder about who was sending me hints, magazines, and now movies about my wife. I figured they'd expose themselves sometime, and then I'd know their motive for remaining so hidden and secretive. Based on the double entendre in the little Post-It note, I could expect more packages in the mail. I resolved to not buy further videos until I saw what unfolded.

There was no reason to hide the film since Kim and I had talked about her early career in the adult entertainment industry. I took the tape upstairs and left it on the bedside table so that Kim and I could watch the film later. Since my discovery about Kim's past, our sex life had become a high priority in my life – in our lives. Before that, our sex life had been slowly eroding, a fact I rued in hindsight. Even with our new empty nest, when the kids went to college, our interludes together were too infrequent. Now, however, and much to my pleasant surprise, my libido had returned to a level near that when Kim and I wed.

When Kim arrived home from work, I told her about the tape that had arrived. She got a mischievous look on her face. She said, "I remember doing that one. You'll love it. Let's plan an early evening, and I promise to give you a running commentary on what it was like to make the film." She kissed me, and that included running her tongue around my neck and up to one ear – one of my erogenous zones. I could feel my penis throb in my shorts.

I was eager to get us through dinner, so I was especially helpful in preparation and clean up. Thus, by eight o'clock, I pulled Kim upstairs to our bedroom. I'd already showered. When Kim suggested she freshen, I urged her not to; I wanted to benefit from the fullness of her feminine scent and fluids.

I slowly stripped her, often using my mouth and teeth to tease pieces of her clothing from her body. When she was nude, I gently pushed her onto the bed. With one hand, I used the remote to start the video. As with many films, this one started with trailers for a couple of other Sue Cexy films. 

We positioned ourselves where we could both watch the television screen, even as I buried my tongue in Kim's nether region. As I licked and tongued between Kim's legs, I made note that the two films in the previews were going to be worthy additions to our library. We both snickered about how the previews emphasized elaborate plots. We knew the plots were thin, and the motive for all the films was pornography plain and simple.

The 'plot' of Freshman Co-Eds involved two new college students who became roommates. They both confessed their virginity to each other, but admitted they'd 'played around' a lot. They decided to broaden their horizons and lose their virginity. For some reason, these two gorgeous women – Kim and Darlene – seemed unable to convince the hunky males they met that they were worthy of being fucked. Of course that situation ended about fifteen minutes into the film. After that, the film was a fuck-fest and cum-fest of bodies, culminating in a 'sedate' gangbang at a fraternity party the two girls attended.

As Sue and Dee, in the film, gave blowjobs to two guys they were trying to seduce in the early part of the film, Kim reversed positions with me, and inhaled my cock into her mouth. She kept one eye on the film, and tried to duplicate the magnificent blowjob her character Sue was giving to a guy named Reed in the film. Darlene was right next to her with another guy named Mike. The two put on a pretty good show, both gradually losing their clothing as the film sequence unfolded.

As the blowjobs ended, the girls were left unfulfilled sexually when the guys left the girls' 'dorm room,' Kim dragged her erect breasts up my body very slowly, allowing me to capture each one in my mouth and suck on her nipples. 

"Time to fuck me," Kim told me with a smile.




Discovery Ch. 04



I shifted her into position and slowly sank my cock into Kim's pussy. As I did, Sue and Dee on the TV screen had a brief yet highly erotic lesbian encounter with a couple of dildos. The result was that they brought each other to climax.

"We weren't faking it," Kim told me as she watched the scene unfold. "When we made this film, Darlene and I were an event. If we didn't get satisfaction from the guys we were working with, we'd disappear several times a day and pleasure each other. I don't think Sparks, our producer, had planned on that scene being in the film. Darlene and I just got carried away on the set one-day, and he filmed us. By that time, we were used to doing anything sexual in public. 

The film splayed across the TV screen in our bedroom and eventually showed the two girls supposedly losing their virginity to the guys in the previous scenes. Given the milieu of the film, I had a hard time believing that anyone in the film was virgin. Nonetheless, the scene was erotic.

As Sue Cexy moved into the doggie position so Reed could pound into her from the back, Kim had us shift into that position. A few minutes after that and, again matching the film, we shifted to cowgirl, and reverse cowgirl positions. By this time, I knew I was close.

"Wait for the gangbang to cum," Kim whispered to me. "It'll be worth your while."

We stopped stroking into each other's bodies and just watched the film. The guys in the film made dates with the girls for the big fraternity party, and then the scene shifted to what looked like the fraternity house in the movie Animal House.  Everyone was dancing and drinking; lots of uninhibited kissing and fondling started to go on as well. Soon, the various girls at the party started to lose their clothing, including Sue Cexy and Darlene. The guys followed suit.

Amid some cheers and applause, Darlene proved that she could have sex with five guys at once. She sat on one guy who penetrated her ass, as another pushed into her vagina; she also gave a hand job with each hand, while she gave a blowjob to a fifth guy. Soon, Sue Cexy had replicated the moves on an adjacent mattress.

Kim said, "We actually did have a party going on at the studio as we filmed these scenes. Sparks invited lots of people we knew with the proviso that they had to look like students and wanted to fuck. He had to turn a lot away too, but I think I got fucked by about twenty or thirty guys that night. I was sore the next day." She giggled as I looked at her with a horrified expression.

"Wish I'd been there, darlin'," I told her with a lascivious grin. I started to pump into Kim's pussy again.

Several other girls joined Darlene and Sue Cexy, in what looked like a no holds barred orgy and gangbang. The cameras rolled, always coming back to Sue or Kim, often as they changed partners.

As the movie ran, cum started to fly in the film. One by one, the girls in the film got a 'money shot' – a blast of cum across their chest or face. There were also a few cream pies.

I could hold off no longer, and apparently neither could Kim. We both came in a rather vocal coupling where I stood over her on my knees as I pounded into her pussy. My blasts of cum surged from my body into Kim's. We then held each other closely and ignored the screen for a few moments.

When we turned our attention back to the video, some guy had blasted a huge amount of cum on Sue Cexy's abdomen after he supposedly pulled out of her and yanked the condom off his cock. 

Kim held me close so I couldn't withdraw from her pussy. She whispered, "Don't leave. I like your fullness in me." I wiggled my hips into hers.

Other guys started to come to Sue Cexy and Dee, and cum on them. The film showed a series of cum shots without the women in the scene, but the implication was that all that semen was landing on the girls – a colossal bukkake. The closing shot showed Dee and Sue snowballing cum back and forth between them and smiling for the camera over their exploits.

"Wow," I said. "Kind of messy, huh?"

Kim wiggled her hips at me, capturing a little stimulation from where our groins pushed together. She said, "Not as bad as it looked. I hate to tell my oversexed husband, but much of the cum wasn't real."

"Huh. How'd you do that?"

Kim laughed and said, "One of the gals on the set would make the stuff up in her kitchen and bring it to the film studio: condensed milk, sugar, some egg whites, vanilla, and some flour - all edible and even tasty. We used different sized turkey basters or syringes to apply it. For some guys, when they'd do a close-up, the baster was behind the guy and he had a plastic tube taped to the side of his penis away from the camera. Squeeze the baster hard, and it looked as though the guy could shoot cum ten feet."

"So that was all fake?" I said, pointing to the TV set where now the credits were slowly rolling across the screen.

Kim smiled and said slowly, "No. Some shots were real and some weren't. The bukkake was real enough, although most of it was fake cum. You know I've never minded the taste of your cum. Well, I sort of learned to enjoy some of the real stuff back then."

"And the cream pies?" I asked.

Kim shook her head; "Mostly the turkey baster. You could tell the real ones when there wasn't a cut-away shot just before the guy cums. If there were a cut-away that was when the fake stuff was injected into the girl's cunt, filming re-started and the guy and girl would fake orgasms. When the guy pulled out, if they did it right, there'd be all this white jism like stuff oozing from her vagina." She studied me for a minute and added in a taunting tone, "Personally, I preferred the real thing."

I ignored her tease and said, "As I've said before, you are amazing. You keep me horny all the time. I wish we'd started sharing all this years before."

Kim was thoughtful for a while and said in a serious voice, "You weren't as receptive then as you are now. It's really only been the last few years I thought I could bring this up with you and not regret the outcome."

I nodded in agreement as I stretched to the bedside table and captured a washcloth for us to use to catch drips when we separated. I wondered how come they never showed the tissues or the washcloths in porn films – probably too realistic and certainly not erotic.

*

Kim and I got so that we couldn't keep our hands off each other. We'd socialize with our friends as usual, but we'd often be caught holding hands, sitting tightly against each other, casually touching one another in some intimate way, or hugging or kissing. Kim's best friend caught me one day with my hand inside Kim's blouse as we were kissing; Kim actually giggled; something she rarely did. For two fifty-year olds that had been married over twenty years, we certainly seemed to have rediscovered the words 'love' and 'sex.'

While we tried to moderate our public displays of affection to what was socially acceptable when we were in public, when we were alone we both found we were much less inhibited than we'd ever been together. Kim all but dispensed with underwear around the house so I could have ready access to her breasts and sex. She'd wear short skirts too, often purposely bending over near me so I'd be sure to get a 'show.' I often wore loose running shorts around the house, also without underwear. The idea was that we were 'available' to each other. We'd often feel or touch each other's sex, fingering, licking, sucking, or otherwise exciting one another, usually without orgasm, but frequently enough to drive us both crazy and keep us rather focused on each other.

When I was home, we got so we'd have sex at least once a day, often allowing one of our teasing sessions to carry us into a state where we wanted closure and union with each other. On my overnight travels, I always carried a Sue Cexy DVD with me. I'd masturbate, often with Kim on the telephone as she plunged a dildo in and out of her pussy. Sex became an important daily event in our lives.

All the love and sex made a noticeable change in me at work. Several people commented that I had an extra spring in my step, as well as more energy and enthusiasm. Several of the more attractive women in the company seemed to go out of their way to involve me in their projects or just have lunch with me to 'network.' When I'd be out to dinner or even grocery shopping, I'd catch some fetching woman giving me the eye. I mentioned it to Kim one night while we were out to dinner. She said the rebirth of our sexuality had probably triggered my release of pheromones – a chemical I released naturally that triggered female interest in breeding. I joked that I was all for that, however, I resolved to be especially cautious lest I provoke some unwanted situation.

Kim and I became highly focused on one another in other ways. I started to bring her flowers and do special things to please her, things I never would have thought of before, like keeping her car filled with gas or getting it detailed so she didn't have to think about it. Kim replied with variations, often fixing me a full breakfast – something I loved but rarely took the time to indulge in, even in all my traveling. She also started to pay more attention to my wardrobe, buying me some really smart shirts that I wore continually. We couldn't do enough for or with each other.

I guess you could say we fell in love again. Oh, we'd been in love – in the 'stable' stage of our relationship and all right; we'd achieved that stage a year or so after we got married years earlier. We were predictable to each other, safe, and comfortable, like a pair of old shoes. Before I found Kim was Sue Cexy I guess I'd say our marriage was nice but boring. Exciting was not a word that would have come to mind.

Suddenly, all these years later, we fell back into the stage of our relationship where we were both full of romance. Things got unpredictable, fun, and exciting again. I thought it would evaporate any day, yet the months passed, and it seemed to only get better.

I took Kim to the seashore for a surprise romantic weekend in September. All the tourists had abandoned the sleepy little town we drove to and we practically had the place to ourselves. We walked the beach, frolicked in the surf, slept under the stars one night in a hammock holding each other, and even made love in the dunes. Most of all, however, we talked as though we hadn't in years. We shared many of our hopes and dreams for the next stages in our life, as well as reflected on our time together. We were madly in love with each other again.

After the initial mailings, the surprise packages slowed down but didn't stop. Every four weeks or so, a plain manila envelope would arrive with a Sue Cexy VHS tape or DVD in it. A couple of times I got other old magazines that featured my darling wife in various lewd and erotic poses, sometimes with other people in various stages of having sex. One envelope contained several dozen eight-by-ten photographs – shots that had never been published and shots that were truly X-rated. If I were traveling, I'd have Kim open the envelope and tell me about what had arrived and what the accompanying notes said. All the envelopes or packages were postmarked within a hundred miles of Chapel Hill, where we lived. I just got used to the anonymity of my mysterious benefactor. One typed note said, "I know you've figured out who Sue Cexy is by now. Enjoy. More to cum."

I always looked forward to the mysterious mailings. I took their arrival as a point of stimulation in the revived relationship Kim and I had. Things couldn't be better; this cloud did have a silver lining.

*

Kim smiled to herself as she carried the large safe deposit box to one of her bank's secure viewing rooms. The teller who'd checked her into the vault and helped her unlock her box left her in private. Kim withdrew a pristine VHS tape from the large lock box: Sue Cexy starring in Tight Pussies.  She carefully applied the Post-It note she'd prepared on a typewriter at work; it said, 'Don't watch this alone. More to cum.' She slid the tape into a plain manila envelope and sealed it. She examined the safe deposit box before closing it; at the rate she was removing the tapes, DVDs, magazines and photos, she still had several years of material left. A few minutes later, she'd re-secured the box with the help of one of the bank's tellers. Outside the bank, she got in her car and started driving to a post office about thirty miles away in Burlington, North Carolina. She hadn't been to that part of the state for months. She always looked forward to these once a month drives, but she looked forward even more to her husband's renewed interest in her and in their relationship, spurred on by the mysterious parcels he got every few weeks. She thought to herself, 'Someday, I'll have to tell him, but things are perfect right now.' As she drove, a wry smile crossed her face; she wondered if he'd actually figured it out – that she was the 'source,' but hadn't said anything. It didn't matter, they were both the happiest they'd been since they got married.

**



Discovery Ch. 04



As Sara began working her way up Jen's chest to lick Mike and Matt's cum from her tits, Suzanne and Jane traded places. Suzanne saying her ass was getting sore. Jane took my cock deep up her butt in one easy stroke and I still pounded away. As I pounded Jane's ass I watched Sara clean Jen's tits of sperm. Then Sara bent down and mashed her lips to Jen's. She pried Jen's lips apart and shared the sperm she had just collected. Jen likes cum and began to respond with her tongue battling Sara's. 

I pounded away but, as Sara spun around and lowered her face to Jen's pussy and her pussy to Jen's face, I began to feel an orgasm approach. This was beyond unbelievable. Jen very tentatively reached out her tongue and made contact with Sara's cunt. As I watched and pounded Jane's ass, Jen began to enjoy her labors. Even with her tongue as far up Sara's pussy as she could get it, you could still see the smile on her face. Jen came, Sara came, Jane came, Suzanne came, and somewhere in that mix I joined in. I was still coming as all the others were beginning to relax. Jen and my eyes met and we just smiled.

As the night progressed we mixed in many shapes and sizes of groups. We got to know friends we thought we knew. We learned things about our friends and ourselves. We met up with each other and reaffirmed our belonging. It was at once the storms of tremendous passion and calm waters of comfortable surroundings. Sometime after midnight we wandered across the yard and went to bed. We made tender love to one another and fell asleep.



Discovery Ch. 05



Sunday dawned quietly. We awoke, showered, and ate without disturbing the feeling of tranquility. While Jen cleaned up from breakfast, I took out the trash and straightened up the garage. When Jen came out of the house, I suggested a drive in the country. We grabbed some pop and some snacks and headed out of town. We ended up at a picnic site about ten miles north of town in an old growth forest that had several hiking trails. We decided to go for a walk and took off down the trail holding hands. It was a wonderful warm quiet summer Sunday, quite a change from the activity packed into the prior two days.

As we walked and held each other close, we talked about our feelings. How much fun we had and at the same time how strange it had felt. We had talked occasionally in the past about the fact that some people were swingers and swapped wives but only as an oddity not as an idea that we were entertaining. What had transpired over the past couple of weeks had really come as a surprise to us both. From the night of our first meeting we had been passionately sexually attracted to each other and very active in demonstrating that. Over the course of the next few years we maintained an active sex life, although we both admitted it had become a bit predictable. Boy, had that changed. Having both been married early if life and divorced we had known other partners but not since we had met. After the experiences of the weekend, we still loved one another and were committed to one another. Neither of us wanted to change that. But, we were concerned. Over an extended period of time, would outside sexual encounters affect our relationship? 

We decided we both had liked the sex but would give it up if it threatened our relationship. We decided we would never engage in a sexual relationship without the other knowing and approving. We would also never ask the other to participate in a relationship they did not want to pursue. We also did not want to jeopardize anyone else's relationship. If there was any indication there was going to be a problem we would get out. We decided on some discreet hand signals we could share to let the other know how we felt. With these issues settled, we were convinced we would like to pursue these experiences again if opportunity presented itself.

We had arrived at the end of the trail. We were deep in the forest and decided we had better hustle back. As we walked we talked in a much more relaxed way.

"Jen, you know what? I was just thinking that some things that have happened in the past and seemed perfectly innocent, now I wonder."

"Like what?"

"Well, Bryan and Debra."

"You dirty old lecher, already looking for someone new."

"Probably, but think about it. How many times has the "Mazola Oil party" been brought up?"

"Yes, you're right. Bryan started that years ago but, Debra has brought it up on several occasions too."

"Now I wonder if they're serious but, how do we find out? Or do you even want to know if they are? You and Bryan have known each other a long time."

"He was friends with my dad first. But, was closer to my age. He is a nice looking guy, but I never thought about him like that before. We could stop over for a visit, take a bottle of wine, and a bottle of Mazola Oil. We pretend it's a gag and see where it goes."

"Now, who is the dirty old lecher?" 

"Well you would still like to get in Debra's pants wouldn't you?"

"Yes, I would." I said matter of factly. We arrived back at the car and headed for home. I stopped on the way and bought some nice wine and a bottle of Mazola Oil.

I had Monday off work and spent the day working in the yard. I took time out at lunch and made a large tossed salad. I took some pork steaks out of the freezer and called Jen to tell her I would have them on the grill when she got home. Jen suggested we owed Matt and Lisa a dinner and she would call Lisa to see if they could make it. I said in that case I would throw on some potatoes and mix up a pitcher of margaritas. Jen called back a few minutes later to tell me they would be there.

By 5:30pm the steaks were on and the drinks chilled. Jen came in and went right in to change. Matt and Lisa arrived at 5:45pm carrying a pitcher of margaritas. I laughed pulled mine from the freezer and poured everyone a tall one. We stuck the pitchers back in the freezer and went out to the deck. I yelled at Jen and told her to hurry up, her drink was on the counter and if she didn't get it soon someone else would because we were running low.

I was just taking the steaks off the grill when Jen came out. I couldn't believe it, Jen was wearing a halter top and shorts. Jen never wears a halter, she has to have a bra to hold those 38Ds. She offered that the air conditioning had broken down at work. She must have been hot because her tall drink was also half gone. I finished putting the food on the picnic table and retrieved a pitcher from the freezer. I refilled glasses and offered a toast to "best friends". Matt offered a toast to "fine housewives" with a little wave to me. I didn't mind and Jen and Lisa both thanked me for supper. We ate and I made sure the glasses stayed full (melting in the heat you know). After dinner, Jen said she would clean up because I had made such a nice supper. Matt offered to help and Lisa said she would get the other pitcher. I just sat back and enjoyed the warm summer evening. Lisa rejoined me on the deck and filled our glasses. Dishes were clattering as they were loaded into the dishwasher. Things quieted down, I heard the whoosh of water from the dishwasher, and Jen and Matt joined us a couple minutes later. Jen was having a little trouble with her halter as she leaned over to fill she and Matt's glasses. Matt was having no trouble following the bounce of her jugs.

Matt suggested a dip in the pool might help Jen cool down from her hot day and by the looks of my lawn I might like one too. I told Matt I would like that later but I just wanted to relax and finish my drink. Jen said she wouldn't mind a dip if I didn't mind. I flashed her "the sign" and said of course not. Matt led the way as if she couldn't find it. Lisa and I just sat and sipped our drinks. Jen didn't even stop to grab a suit not much subtlety there. Almost an hour passed and the pitcher ran dry. Lisa said she had more mix at home and we walked across the back yard toward the gate to the pool. I walked in and went to the nearest chaise. Lisa went in the slider door to the dining area and I could hear glass clinking. Matt and Jen were swimming back and forth across the pool. Matt hadn't bothered with a suit either. Lisa yelled out to see if they wanted another drink. Matt said no thanks. Jen hadn't heard the question with her head in the water. As she started to turn to go the other way, Matt grabbed her and asked her if she wanted a drink. Jen said no thanks but, stopped swimming.

Lisa came out and handed me a tall glass. She turned and sat hers down on the table between the chaises. As she stood up she began to unbutton her blouse. She dropped her blouse next to the other chaise. Then she unsnapped her shorts, pulled them down her long legs, and threw them near her blouse. As she unhooked her bra, she turned and asked if I was going to come in. I said "In a little while." She turned back and tossed her bra with her shorts and blouse. As my eyes followed the curves of her back she bent and slid her panties down to her ankles. This afforded me a clear view of the slit between her cheeks and just a hint of the slightly darker circle around her anus. A nice tight ass indeed. She stood and kicked her panties to the pile and walked to the pool. She dove in right over Jen's head. I watched as Jen joined her in swimming back and forth across the pool. Matt stood at the side of the pool and watched with me.

After about five trips back and forth the girls stopped in front of Matt. He was just standing there grinning at them. All at once they both grabbed him and threw him toward the center of the pool. Matt, who had not been expecting that came up sputtering. The girls giggled through a half hearted apology and offered to revive him if he drowned. As Matt swam back to the side of the pool, Jen said she was an expert at mouth to mouth and grabbed Matt to "demonstrate". Lisa watched as Jen frenched Matt. As their tongues did battle, Matt's erection showed the effects. Lisa decided not to wait and put her head under the water to capture the rising organ. With Matt standing at the side of the pool, Lisa was just able to get her nostrils out of the water to breathe. She continued to deep throat him while he tried to get his tongue down Jen's throat.

Well it was time for me to get in the pool. I stood up and stripped my clothes and threw them in a pile with Lisa's. I walked into the shallow end of the pool, down the steps, and across to stand directly behind Jen. I reached around and cupped her melons, while my growing erection slid into the crevice between her ass cheeks. I rubbed back and forth enjoying the friction and the water sensation. Jen parted from Matt and grabbed the side of the pool. She bent slightly forward and I took advantage. The change in angle allowed me to part her lips with the head and slide slowly into her. Matt slid up to sit on the side of the pool. Lisa continued to do her best to get him to the back of her throat. It seemed much easier now that she didn't have to be careful with her breathing. After a few minutes, Jen asked if I minded if we switched. I said of course not and withdrew. 

She climbed up the side of the pool, as Lisa came to me. I grabbed Lisa and sat her on the side of the pool next to Matt but closer to the shallow end. I watched as Jen straddled Matt's lap and lowered herself onto his dick. I stepped up to the side of the pool and aimed my tool at Lisa's sweet pink pussy. As I slid in, I could hear Jen reaching her first orgasm. Lisa squeezed me tight into her and clutched my cheeks hard. I took long deep strokes and slowly increased the rhythm. As I was nearing top speed, Lisa pulled me down to her and clamped her lips to mine. Her cunt muscles clamped down in spasms and she trembled from head to toe. I sent my seed deep into her belly and reveled in the sensations of the clamping velvet walls around my turgid member. I collapsed backward into the pool and was joined by Lisa. Matt yelled out his release and pushed up to meet Jen. 

After cooling down and cleaning off in the pool, we decided to go inside for another drink. We toweled off, gathered our clothes, and went inside. Matt and Lisa's wooden dining room chairs did not invite naked sitting and none of us were inclined to get dressed. Matt led the way down the hall to the master bedroom and we all just followed along. The king sized bed offered plenty of lounging area. 

We sipped our drinks, talked, and snuggled. As Jen and I sat our empty glasses down, we kissed deeply with a lot of tongue action. Our lips separated, I began to work my way across her chest and down her stomach. I found her pussy warm and inviting. I circled her clit with my tongue and spread her lips with two fingers. She was really ready as I used the same fingers to penetrate her womanhood. I looked up to her face and found her head laying on Matt's thigh with just the head of his hardening cock between her lips. Then I felt Lisa's lips close around the head of my cock. As the pleasant sensations continued to grow, Matt completed the circle by turning his face to Lisa's pussy. 

There we were all on the way to sexual bliss. Each of us in turn reached our peak and subsided. Without the least conversation, we reversed the circle. I ate Lisa's pussy while she sucked Matt's cock while he ate Jen's pussy while she sucked my cock. We rested and recovered. Then I fucked Jen while Matt fucked Lisa right beside us. We slept. I woke up against Lisa's back and after wetting my dick in her pussy, pressed it into her ass. We woke Matt up and he went around the bed to stick his cock in Jen's mouth. Jen came awake and let Matt fuck her ass too. We slept again. This time when I woke up it was starting to get light. I woke Jen. We grabbed our clothes and snuck across the yard through the dew covered grass. We showered and made ready for work. It was going to be one hell of a long day.

It was a hell of a long day and a long week. I didn't have another day off till the following Tuesday. It was at least busy and kept me doing paperwork almost the whole last day. Was I ever ready for a break. 



Discovery Ch. 05



Aaron took the red strip from her hand, pulled her up to her feet, and motioned with his finger to 'turn around'. Fabianna did just that, started to turn until she had her back to him, her facing the bed. Aaron took her right hand, pulled it behind her back, and started to tie the red strip around her right wrist. Tight, but not tight enough to cut off blood flow. 

"Now give me another strip," he ordered. Fabianna reached out with her left hand, picked up the strip and passed it back to him. Aaron took the strip, held on to her hand, and began to tie it around her left wrist. By the time he was finished, both her hands were bound, but without straining her shoulders.

He then placed his hands on her hips and turned her around. He looked into her eyes, her large grey eyes. In them he saw a mixture of fear, excitement, lust. 

This time he reached over himself to grab one last strip. He brought it up, held it, showed it to her. He then raised it to her face, placed it in her mouth between her teeth, and tied it behind her head. After tying it, he took a few steps back to look over what he had so far.

He was speechless.

There stood Fabianna, long legs, beautiful round breasts, soft creamy skin, red hair draping her shoulders. And between her thick, soft lips, a shocking bright burst of red, bringing out the deep red that was already beginning to settle on her puffed out cheeks. 

He felt an aching in his balls, he was dying to reach down and jerk off just looking at her.

Aaron walked back to her, turned her around so she was facing the bed again. He gently placed his hand between her shoulders and pushed, so that she bent at the waist. With her hands behind her back, she had no choice but to bend all the way until her face was on the bed. 

Her round ass looked so inviting. Aaron dropped to his knees so that he was facing her shaved pussy lips, her dark, puckered asshole. He moved his face in, placed his nose right at her pussy, took in a deep breath, his nostrils flaring, taking in as much of her scent as he could in one inhale. Then he placed his nose right on her anus, and took another breath. 

She smelled delicious. Her pussy sopping wet, filling his nostrils with the musky scent of pussy. Her asshole, clean, yet unable to hide the unmistakable smell of ass. 

On the bed, Fabianna was almost shaking. Here she was, bent over, hands bound, with absolutely no control over what was happing, or what would follow through the night. Her heart was pounding in her ears, partly from excitement, partly from the blood rushing to her head in this position. 

She then let out a moan, deep and throaty, as she felt Aaron's tongue on her aching, starving pussy. She continued to moan, getting loader as his tongue continued to roam, licking her labia, digging through all the folds, flicking at her clit, pushing into her waiting hole. 'Oh, sweet release!' she thought. But she thought wrong. Aaron's goal was not to make her cum. He simply wanted to get her as hot and horny as she could get. Just as she thought he was going to make her cum, he stopped.

But he did not stop licking. He simply moved up past her perineum, and onto her asshole. 

Fabianna had never had a guy willingly lick her ass. It was always something most guys didn't really want to do. Something that she enjoyed forcing those type of guys to do.

But Aaron didn't need to be forced. He continued to lick and slurp at her ass, poking his tongue in as far as it would go. And the whole time Fabianna was so hot, so excited, she could almost swear her pussy juices would start to run down her leg any minute.

Aaron then took one last lick, got up and walked over to her dresser. He pulled open the first drawer and immediately found what he was looking for, a small tube of lubricant.

He walked back to the bed, squirt a little bit onto his fingers, and set to tube on the bed. He kneeled back down and brought his slick, slimy finger to her ass. He placed his first finger right at her asshole and started to gently rub it, making little circles. Fabianna was about ready to start squirming when, to her horror, she felt his finger begin to penetrate her! 

"Noh, weht," she mumbled through the fabric in her mouth, "shtoph! " She was suddenly scared, remembering all the failed attempt at anal sex in the past years, afraid of the pain, the clumsiness of over eager lovers who in the blind anticipation would lose all understanding of the English language. Guys who ignored her cries of 'stop, it hurts '.

Aaron stopped, pulled the tip of his finger out, and said, "What did I say before we began? You don't say a word."

But Fabianna wasn't having it. She kept squirming, trying to talk through the red strip in her mouth. 

"I'm not going to repeat myself," Aaron said, his words taking on a harsh tone. This startled Fabianna, and she quit wiggling for a second. But the second she felt his finger on her ass again, started to lose it again, trying in vain to explain that she didn't want him to continue. 

Aaron stopped again, but this time didn't say a word. He simply rose to his feet, and started to look around, scanning the room for something, something...He found it.

He walked over to the other side of the bed, where there was a little table with a lamp. Next to the lamp was a wide paperback book on stitching, Stitch N Bitch it was titled. He picked up the book and walked back around the bed to her side. He stood there behind her. Fabianna kept straining her neck, trying to figure out what he was doing, when Aaron reach out, grabbed her red hair, and pulled back, arching her back, pulling her head back as far as it would go. Her eyes where wide with surprise and fear. 

Aaron look into her eyes, her face was crimson, her cheeks puffed out over the bright red fabric wrapped around her head. 

"I'm going to say these words, one, last, time," he whispered into her ear, so soft she could barely hear him. With that Fabianna suddenly heard and felt a sharp crack on her ass cheek. "You don't say thing..."

She had hardly begun to feel the sting of the book smacking hard on her ass when a second blow followed, harder and louder than the first. "...unless I specifically ask you."

SMACK 

"I give you an order..."

SMACK 

"...you do it."

SMACK 

Each blow was louder and sharper than the one before. Fabianna couldn't recover from the previous blow before the next one would strike, her ass stinging, burning. She began to whimper.

"If you don't..."

SMACK 

"...you will be punished."

SMACK 

"Do you understand?" For a second Fabianna hadn't realized he was asking her a question, until, with another strike, he repeated himself. "Do you understand? "

Shaking with pain and fear, Fabianna nodded her head.

SMACK "I asked you a question". SMACK "Are you going to answer me?"

Just as he raised the book in the air to deliver another strike, Fabianna blurted out, "Yesss! Yes." Aaron could feel the aching in his balls again, as Fabianna spoke those word, barely intelligible through her soft red gag. Fabianna lay there panting, her breaths short and quick. Her ass was bright pink, melting into deep red. Aaron brought his hand to her and stroked the tender area where the book had branded her as his own. His fingers lightly touching her, she flinched a bit. He continued to pet her ass, moving toward the inside of her legs. He let his fingers graze her pussy, his touch light, tender, before he slowly sank one finger into her wet pussy. 

"Umphhh," he heard the sound escape though the gag, his cock twitching at the sound. He let his finger slide in and out of her, her hole tight at first, but eventually loosening around his finger. Soon one finger was not enough, so Aaron went ahead and introduced a second finger.

Fabianna felt her hips take on a life of their own as they began to sway back and forth, wanting more, silently begging Aaron's fingers to go deeper, faster. She was still hurting. She still felt the sting from her punishment. But suddenly, mixed with the feeling of Aaron's gentle fingers in her pussy, the pain morphed into something else. It was still pain, but it felt different. It almost intensified the feeling of Aaron's fingers, making the finger fucking feel like something she'd never felt before. She was glad he had spanked her. She was grateful. 

She wanted more.



Discovery Ch. 06



By the time I pulled in the drive from my fifteen minute drive home, I had put the work week behind me and was ready to begin my weekend. The problem was it Monday night and the rest of the world didn't start their weekend until Friday.

Jen met me at the door with a kiss and a tall rum and coke. I sipped the drink and we exchanged stories about our day. We decided to go out to eat and I left to go take a shower. Thirty minutes later we were on our way. We decided on our favorite place close to the house. It was about a five minute drive to Mindy's, a small bar/restaurant, on the shore of a small lake just outside town. It was early but, the place was popular and filling up fast. We got a booth against the back wall. We had just gotten our drink order and were waiting for our waitress to come back and take our dinner order. I looked toward the door and standing near the hostess station were Bryan and Debra. Bryan saw me and I waved hello. Jen asked who I was waving at and turned to see Bryan waving back.

Jen suggested they should join us. I excused myself to ask them just as the waitress was heading toward our table. Debra and Bryan accepted saying they really didn't want to wait. We returned to our booth and Debra slid in next to Jen. I waited for Bryan to sit and then slid in across from Debra. Bryan ordered drinks for he and Debra and we agreed to wait to order while they got their drinks. We just said our hellos and the waitress came back with the drinks and we ordered dinner. We caught up on what we had been doing while we waited for dinner. Just as dinner arrived, Jen said "We were just talking about you guys the other day."

"Miss could we get another round?" Bryan said to the waitress and to Jen, "And what were you saying about us?"

Jen and I started laughing and told Bryan it would have to wait for explanation until after dinner, so no one would choke. That really had his curiosity peaked but we put him off and continued with dinner. As we were finishing our dinners the waitress returned to ask about dessert. We declined dessert but I ordered another round of drinks.

When the drinks arrived and the waitress had finished clearing the table of dishes, Bryan said "Well now that the choking hazard has passed, what did you say about us?"

"We were talking about stopping by for a visit." Jen said.

"Okay..........but why would that cause anyone to choke?" Debra asked.

"Well, it's kind of a joke." I started to explain. "It's an old joke you have been laying on us for some time. Every once in while, when we get together or are getting ready to leave, you suggest the next get together be a Mazola Oil party."

"Yea, I remember." Bryan said with a somewhat puzzled look on his face.

"Well," I continued "Jen and I remembered that. We thought we would stop by for a visit and bring a bottle of wine and a bottle of Mazola Oil and see what your reaction was?"

Debra giggled, "But, what would you do if we accepted?"

"Slip and fall, beating you to the floor." I laughed.

"Well, great," laughed Bryan "where's the Mazola?"

"Actually, it's at home with the wine. I did stop and buy a bottle. We just hadn't had the chance to call you." I said.

Bryan said, "We would gladly test the wine and the oil. Debra and I are on vacation this week but, I wouldn't want to mess up your house with Mazola."

"Well let's settle up and go uncork the wine." I said "If you don't mind Jen, it looks like you're the only one who has to work tomorrow."

Jen said that was fine with her. We paid the bill, left a generous tip, and headed for home. Bryan and Debra following in their car. On the road, Jen and I talked. Neither one of us was sure yet whether Bryan and Debra were serious or just kidding. At home we got comfortable and opened the wine. When everyone had a full glass, I offered a toast, "Here's to good friends and Mazola." Everyone clinked glasses and took a long drink. No one laughed and it was very quiet for a few moments. 

"Hey, in all seriousness," I began "you guys were kidding, you haven't really tried anything like that, have you?"

Debra spoke "No, we haven't tried it........... but, we have talked about it and thought you and Jen would be two people we would seriously consider. Why? Have you guys tried it?"

Now it was Jen's turn to talk. "Not with Mazola, but I guess we have tried it, if your talking about sex with people other than your spouse."

There it was. Right out in the open.

"Who?" Debra started to ask.

"Well, we also had fantasized about the two of you before but," Jen said "Another situation occurred kind of out of the blue. I can't mention names right now but, later if it's okay with them, I'll tell you all about it."

Bryan sat across the room, mouth hanging open, almost no color in his face. "How.........?" was all that escaped his lips.

"Well," I said "it just kind of happened but, we have talked a lot since and decided we still love each other and all in all it was a positive experience. We also decided we would not consider any relationship that might cause someone else's relationship problems. Have you guys really talked about this?"

"Yes, we have." Debra explained "We really love each other too but, to be brutally honest, things have gotten pretty routine in the sex department. We have tried different things to spice it up a little. Actually, it was during one of those "fantasy" situations that you and Jen came up. We started talking and agreed it might be fun. We didn't want to hurt you or our friendship, so we just dropped a hint every now and then."

Jen said, "I think we could use some more wine." She poured everyone a new glass. "Listen," she continued "I've got some sick time coming and I'm not feeling very good right now. Maybe I'll call in tomorrow. Could a Mazola party start with a card game?"

"Good idea, Jen" I said "Anyone for some strip poker?" We all gathered around the kitchen table and I grabbed a deck of cards. "First rule," I said "anyone can call it quits anytime, agreed?" Everyone nodded. I dealt the first hand and got a pair of aces. Bryan got three sevens and the rest of us lost shoes. Jen dealt. I won and Bryan lost his shoes. The girls decided on socks. Jen who was wearing jeans didn't mind at all. Debra, however was wearing pantyhose. Bryan offered her the chance to stop but, she said "No way." She stood up and reached under her tight black skirt. In order to get to her waist she had to raise her skirt to just below her V. As she pulled the pantyhose down, we got just a glimpse of light blue panties. 

Bryan dealt the next hand and Debra finally won. Bryan lost socks, I lost my shirt, and Jen had a choice to make. She deliberated out loud that as she was sitting at the table and had good panties on, she would lose her jeans. Debra dealt and Jen won. I lost my t-shirt and Bryan lost his shirt. He wasn't wearing a tee. Debra didn't deliberate at all. She just stood up, unzipped her skirt and pulled it down. That revealed a nice pair of light blue lace bikinis. 

I dealt the next hand and won with a full house. I was grinning. Jen lost her blouse as did Debra. This left Jen in an ordinary white bra and Debra in a light blue push up that matched her bikinis. Bryan stood up to remove his jeans. As he did, the tent in the front of his loose fitting boxers was obvious. He sat back down quickly and told Jen to deal. Jen dealt and I won again. I asked if anyone wanted to call it quits. Bryan was the last to answer "No." Jen unhooked and dropped her bra. Debra however just lifted up in her chair a bit and removed her panties and tossed them on the table. I noticed they seemed a little damp. Bryan stood up last and slowly tugged his boxers off over his now fully erect cock. He sat back down quickly but not before we all had taken his measure.

As he grabbed the cards to deal, he said "What do I do now? I have nothing more to lose."

"Well, how about if you lose and you have no more clothes, you have to do whatever the winner says for two minutes?" I asked. "Does everyone agree to the rule?" Everyone agreed. Bryan dealt another hand. He also won the hand......lucky bastard. I stood up quickly and removed my jeans hoping no one would notice the tent in my jockeys. No such luck as evidenced by Debra's whistle. Well, now Jen had to stand up and remove her last article of clothing, her panties. She tossed them on the table with Debra's. Debra unsnapped her front closure bra revealing two very nice breasts with small hard nipples. She grabbed the cards, dealt, and won. I stood up and yanked my jockeys down and tossed them on the table with the panties, to more whistles and cat calls. 

When things settled down we realized that everyone was now naked. I said we could call the game over. Debra said, "Wait a minute, Bryan and Jen lost the last hand and according to the rules have to do what I say for two minutes."

"Okay, you're right." I agreed. "What will it be?"

"Bryan is dying to get his hands on Jen's big tits, so Bryan can massage Jen's tits with his hands or lips for two minutes."

Jen said, "What do I have to do?"

Debra thought and then said, "When Bryan does his two minutes then you have to put his cock between your tits and jack him off with your tits for two minutes."

Everyone looked at me. I made no objections. Bryan came around to Jen's chair and knelt in front of her. He buried his face in her tits and pinched the nipples with the thumb and forefinger of each hand. Massaged was the right word. That's exactly what he did. He used his lips as much as possible, but kept his hands busy as well. I had grabbed the egg timer from the stove and it went off before anyone thought two minutes had gone by. Bryan stood up. Jen grabbed his cock and put it between her tits. I started the timer. 

Jen put her hands on the side of her tits and squeezed them around Bryan's cock. She slid up and down with his cock wedged between her breasts. As she went down and his cock came up it nearly hit her chin on every stroke. From the look in her eye, I thought sure at any moment she was going to just engulf him in her mouth. Her tongue kept coming out to wet her lips. Just as the timer went off again, I looked over and caught Debra pulling her hand out of her lap. "Now," I asked "do you want to quit?"

"Hell no. It's your deal." answered Debra passing me the cards. I looked at Jen and Bryan but neither gave any indication of wanting to quit. I dealt the cards and Bryan won the hand. 

"Okay, Debra, now is the moment of truth, you have to give Dan head for two minutes. Then Dan, you give Debra head for two minutes. And Jen last but not least, you have to let me finish what I started between your big beautiful tits, or at least for two minutes."

Debra got up and walked quickly to my chair. She knelt at my feet and kissed the head of my dick. She snaked out her tongue and inserted it into the pee slit. Then she jammed the head against her tonsils. She applied an enormous amount of suction and nearly pulled off the end. I honestly wasn't sure I'd last two minutes. She cupped my balls and sucked me back in deep. She pulled back and sucked me deep. She pulled back and circled the head with her wonderful tongue. Back in deep and off. Back in deep and tongue. I thought I would blow soon but the buzzer on the timer went first. 

Now it was my turn. I sat down on the floor in front of Debra's chair. I grabbed her legs and threw one over each shoulder. I dove right into my work. Debra's cunt was shaved with a tuft of light brown curly hair cut in the shape of a heart just above it. It was beautiful and was dripping wet but I cleaned that up quickly and caused some more to flow. I found her clit protruding from between her lips and sucked it into my mouth as she had just sucked me. I released her clit and sucked first one lip and then the other into my mouth. I had her squirming in her seat as I returned to her clit. 

As I sucked it into my mouth, Debra clamped her legs around my head and shook. I just grazed it with my teeth and she screamed and creamed some more into my mouth. Somewhere in the background I heard the buzzer go off. As Debra began to relax I set her feet back on the floor and got up. Bryan was back between Jen's tits and this time when his cock head emerged from between her tits, her mouth met it. On each stroke she kissed or licked or sucked. The strokes were coming very rapidly and there was no doubt Bryan wasn't waiting for the two minute warning. as the buzzer sounded he sprayed his first stream right into her right nostril. She covered the head with her mouth and applied suction. She got all the rest of his load before he collapsed into his chair.

We couldn't remember whose turn it was to deal. So we just called the game and I led Debra to our king sized bed. Jen followed holding Bryan's deflating member. Debra had already cum while I went down on her, so without preliminaries, I laid her down on the bed and crawled between her legs. Bryan had cum between Jen's tits and still required some time. He laid down beside his wife and asked Jen to sit on his face. I grabbed my dick and shoved the head against a wet and welcoming opening. 

I pushed in a little and withdrew. I came back with a little more and pulled back. I very slowly increased the depth of my penetration until at last, I hit bottom. Debra's legs were locked behind my hips. She met my every stroke with equal enthusiasm. As the churning in my scrotum increased so did my speed. Debra came, clutched my shoulders, and dug in her nails. I came in long jetting spurts but kept pounding her, not wanting this first coupling to be over. 

Beside us, Jen was shuddering through an orgasm. I don't know if it was her first or not. As she was coming down, Bryan rolled from beneath her and positioned his now stiff erection at the entrance to her pussy. He entered all the way in one swift stroke knocking the air from Jen's lungs. He pulled back and slammed home again. He stayed at top speed and depth, while Debra and I just laid down beside them and watched. 

He went on and on. Jen had hooked her ankles behind his ass and encouraged him to fuck her hard. He did. He went after her, pounding and pounding some more. I watched Jen cum again on Bryan's dick. She kept her ankles locked and grabbed him around the neck to make sure she didn't throw him. There was no danger. He was still pounding her pussy with his hard cock and showed no signs of letting up. I was impressed with his ability to hold back his orgasm. The strain showed on his face but he kept pounding. 

Jen starting shaking again and I think she would have screamed but she threw the back of her arm over her mouth. She came and came and came. Bryan finally succumbed to his own orgasm and as his wife and I watched he pumped his seed into Jen's pussy. Bryan didn't want to leave yet and rolled to his side stilled embedded in Jen's cunt.

Debra said, "My god Bryan, that was hot. You haven't gone that long in forever."

"I know, honey. I just wanted to make sure Jen was pleased." He answered.

Debra reached over Jen's shoulder and grabbed her tit. She turned Jen slightly and kissed her on the lips. "Thank you," She said "for sharing with us."

Jen said, "No, thank you, that was wonderful but could you give me some help here? I think this guy is still hard and I need some rest."

Sure enough. Bryan was grinning. After pounding Jen for what seemed like a half hour and pumping her full he was still erect. "He does that sometimes when he's really hot." Debra added. With that, Bryan rolled over Jen and laid down in the middle of the bed. Debra straddled his hips and lowered her still seeping pussy over his still hard dick. There was a loud cow's foot in the mud sound and she hit bottom. I could see some of my come being forced out around Bryan's dick. Debra looked back at me and said, "I've always fantasized about having two cocks at once. Can you help me out?"

God they were hot. By now, you know my obsession with ass and my cock took very little time to stand proud once again. I got up on my knees behind Debra's beautiful ass. I reached down to get some of my own come for lubrication. In doing that, I stuck my fingers into Debra's pussy and came in contact with Bryan's cock. It was a very strange feeling. But I got some come and spread it between Debra's wonderful ass cheeks. That would probably have been enough but, I went back and got more, coming in contact with Bryan's cock again. 

I spread this come around the head of my cock and pressed the head against Debra's sweet anus. I pressed forward but had trouble getting past her tight sphincter muscles. I pressed harder and managed to spread it just a bit. On the third push, the head popped past. Debra had her head buried in the pillow but I could still hear her muffled cries. I held still and waited for her to adjust. Good God she was tight. Debra turned her head and said, "I've only ever had a small dildo up there, but if you go slow I think we'll be okay."

Holy fucking shit! I was getting her ass cherry. I hadn't even gotten my wife's ass cherry. I pushed forward and Debra winced in pain. "Sorry." I had to concentrate. I pulled back a fraction of an inch and pushed back to my original position. Very slowly, I repeated this, each time giving back a fraction more than I took. While this was going on, Bryan was laying perfectly still. I still knew he was there. I could feel his cock with my cock and only a thin membrane separating us. It took about fifteen minutes but, finally my pubic hair was tickling the cheeks of Debra's ass. I rested there for a minute and felt a twitch in Bryan's cock. I began a slow withdrawal and when I reached the end, began a slow push forward. Very gently I began to set a rhythm. Bryan began to match his rhythm to mine. I was in he was out. I went out he came in. 

Almost immediately, Debra began to tell Bryan how great it felt to have my cock up her ass. She said she had never felt so full and wanted to keep going. I was starting to feel the effects of the struggle against her tight ass muscles. After the show that Bryan had put on fucking my wife, there was no way I wanted to come too soon. I looked around for a distraction, the floor, the ceiling, what was on the headboard, just anything. Jen was laying beside us with her fingers working on her clit. No distraction there. Sweat dropped from my forehead onto Debra's back and was swept away by her long curly hair being tossed about. 

Debra's muscles clamped down hard and she cried out. I held my ground even as I felt her cunt muscles contracting on Bryan's cock. Bryan's cock began to swell and jerk and I still held back. It took every bit of strength I had but I was determined to get Debra off once more. Bryan was spent and slid from beneath Debra. Now it was just me and I began to give her long full strokes. Debra did her part, wiggling her ass back against my invading dick. 

As I was starting to get my rhythm back, I looked over to Jen. Debra's hand had joined Jen's and was competing for contact with Jen's clit. As I watched Debra turned her head and replaced her hand with her tongue. As her tongue made contact Jen went off, shaking and grabbing Debra's head to hold it close to her pussy. I felt Debra's muscles clamp down again and heard her muffled cries (muffled by my wife's pussy). Finally I could let go and let go I did. I slammed into Debra's upturned ass with all my strength and held her tight against me. I pumped my come into her bowels, pumped my seed into her ass, pumped my dick as deep as I could, and left it's contents behind. I fell to the side, exhausted.

Debra rolled onto her back beside me. As soon as she was on her back, Jen attacked her. I couldn't believe my eyes. Jen went right after Debra's cunt. She was not timid or shy in the least. She, who thought two women together was disgusting, had her face absolutely buried in Debra's cunt. She attacked her. She licked and caressed and prodded and poked and even bit Debra's pussy. She sucked the lips into her mouth and stuck her tongue against Debra's clit. 




Discovery Ch. 06



She inserted two then three fingers into Debra's cunt. She was everywhere at once. She looked like she was dying of thirst and Debra's pussy was water. It was unreal. Debra for her part, had her hands tangled in Jen's hair and was in continuous climax. I had just come up Debra's virgin ass but I was getting hard again. As I watched Jen devour Debra's cunt, I mounted her from behind. It was nice to be in a familiar place. I knew exactly what made Jen feel good and what made me feel good. While I watched my wife eat Debra's pussy, Debra's husband mounted his wife's mouth. I watched as he drenched her tonsils. There was no holding back. I came when I didn't think I had anything left. I filled Jen till she was overflowing with come.

I fell asleep. Somewhere in the night I awoke to Jen and Bryan fucking beside me. Debra's pussy was on the other side of my face. I licked her till she woke up. Then I ate the same pussy my wife had eaten earlier. Debra sucked me hard and then switched around to ride my hips. I slept again. This time when I woke it was to the chorus of pots and pans in the kitchen. I could smell coffee. I looked over and Bryan was beside me still asleep. His cock was laying limp against his thigh. 

I bounded into the kitchen naked and found the wives in similar attire. I grabbed Debra's ass and gave it a squeeze. I kissed Jen, told her I loved her, and grabbed a cup of coffee. I stood at the sink and sipped my coffee while Jen and Debra sat breakfast on the table. We ate like lumberjacks. Jen said she had called in earlier and told them she would not be in for at least a couple days. Debra said Bryan wasn't much of a morning person and so we should let him sleep. 

After breakfast we decided to shower. It was a tight squeeze for three in the shower but we managed to do a pretty good job of cleaning each other. We stepped out and began toweling each other off. When both girls were fairly dry they began to towel me. As they reached my dick it was starting to harden again. Jen and Debra shared a morning blowjob. When I came I managed to get some in each mouth and some on each face. Debra stood up and kissed me. I could taste my own come as her tongue came into my mouth. I had tasted it before and it wasn't that bad. In fact in recent times, I had tasted some other guy's come albeit while eating a freshly fucked pussy. 

Jen said she was going to get Bryan up and headed for the bedroom with my come all over her face. 

Debra and I continued to kiss and hold each other tight. We walked out of the bathroom into the living room and laid down on the sofa. As we kissed, come was being spread all over each other's faces. Debra began to lick the come from my face and I began to lick her face as well. It was a little strange to be licking my come off a woman's face, but a lot of things had been a little strange lately. I cleaned Debra's face and continued licking my way down her body. When I reached her toes, I asked her to turn over and licked my way back up. 

When I got as far as her sweet ass, I spent considerable time making sure I got her anus good and wet. I got her ass up in the air and gathered some lubrication from her pussy and spread it into her crevice. I inserted two fingers into her pussy and got them very wet. Slowly I opened her ass with those same fingers. By the time she began to relax, my dick was hard enough to insert it in her cunt. I stroked it back and forth several times but this was not my goal. I pulled back from her cunt and stuck the first couple inches into her ass. 

It was much easier than the night before but still very tight. I stroked slowly and finally succeeded in getting it all the way in. Then I began to set a more rapid pace. I fucked her ass. I just love the feel of my dick in a nice hot tight ass. Debra must have liked it, too. She was pushing back against my dick on every thrust. I was getting close. I looked up and found Bryan sitting across the room. Jen sat on his lap facing Debra and I. She had Bryan's cock stuck in her ass and was working her pussy over with both hands. Jen and I locked eyes and watched as we reached orgasm together. I honestly don't know if Bryan and Debra were as successful but no one complained.

We sucked, fucked, and had a great time for two whole days. Bryan and Debra stayed at our house and we only left to get groceries. On Thursday, Jen and I both had to go back to work. We left Bryan and Debra at our place in the morning and agreed to get together again soon. We came home that night to a clean house and good dinner in the oven. Thank you, Bryan and Debra.



Discovery Ch. 07



Friday night we got together with Matt and Lisa and drove to Kokokmo for dinner. We went to this real nice Mexican bar/restaurant near the campus. We had a couple drinks and a great meal. Matt picked up the check saying it was payback. As we were headed to the car, Matt said he had another surprise for us. He had rented a hot tub for us. There was this place near the campus that was very clean and nice where you rented hot tubs by the hour. Most of the tubs were outside but, there were twenty foot walls around the tub area so there was total privacy. Jen and I had been there several times and really enjoyed it. We had never been there with any one else. When we went, we never even took swimsuits. Well we didn't have swimsuits tonight either. The workers at this place all appeared to be college students.

When we arrived, we had to wait a few minutes for our appointment. Between each customer they went in and cleaned the whole area. We were shown to our hot tub by a petite oriental looking girl. She gave us four towels and showed us where the controls were for the tub, the lights, and the radio which was piped out to the tub area. When she left, we undressed, rinsed off in the shower and went out to the tub. As we climbed into the hot bubbling water, Lisa pointed out that the young college girl had probably noticed we weren't carrying swimsuits. I suggested that young girls today were a lot more open sexually and probably wouldn't think twice about it. We all relaxed and enjoyed the water jets removing the stress from our bodies. When we were all very relaxed, Lisa brought up that she had seen that Bryan and Debra had been over for a couple days.

Jen explained what had happened. She told Lisa and Matt that Bryan and Debra knew that we had been "with" some other people and were curious about who they were. She told them that we hadn't said who, but really felt they would be okay about it. Matt said they both knew Bryan and Debra and would not object to them knowing. He added that he wouldn't mind telling Debra himself. Lisa said that was fine, she would just show Bryan. We talked the whole hour and when our time was up had to rush to get rinsed off, dried off, and dressed.

When we got out to the car, Jen opened the door and got in the front with Matt. Lisa just climbed in the back with me. We started home about forty minutes away and Matt said the hot tub had relaxed him so much he felt like going to sleep. Lisa told Jen it was her job to keep him awake since she was up front. Jen slid over and stuck her tongue in Matt's ear. Jen told Matt to just be careful he didn't wreck us. Jen's head disappeared and we could clearly hear the zipper being pulled down on his jeans. Jen and I had done this a few times but, we were alone in the car. This began to feel more like a high school double date. Jen was obviously giving Matt head and I began playing with Lisa's tits through her blouse. I managed to get her chest bare and then started on her shorts and panties. By the time I had her naked, she had managed to get my dick out and was giving me head too. I got my pants down to my ankles and laid Lisa down in the seat. I mounted her and drove my cock into her pussy.

We were still involved when we got stopped by the police. Matt had been swerving. Lisa and I were laying down fucking in the back seat and never saw the lights. Matt was too busy trying to get his hard cock back in his pants to warn us. Suddenly the car came to a stop and there was lots of light. The only thing I could cover Lisa up with was me, so I stayed still. Thank God it was nobody we knew. The young female officer was laughing as she suggested finding a safer locale and let us go. Lisa thanked me for my chivalry in keeping her covered, but the moment had passed. We all dressed and stayed that way the rest of the ride home. At home we kissed each other good night and went to our own beds.

The following Saturday, Jen called me at work and said we had been invited to Bryan and Debra's for dinner. Since it was half way in between work and home we agreed to meet there. On the way to Bryan's, I stopped and bought some flowers for Debra and a bottle of rum for Bryan and I. Bryan and Debra lived out in the country on a big farm. Bryan's dad owned the farm, but had built a new house a couple miles away after he remarried. Bryan's mother had died very young. The big farm house had an above ground pool in the back yard and the yard had an eight foot wooden fence all around it. When I arrived, Jen and Debra were in the pool floating on a huge inflatable raft and working on their tans. Unfortunately both would have tan lines. 

Bryan was just getting the grill going to do some chicken breasts. I showed Debra the flowers and told her I would put them in some water. She thanked me and told Bryan to get me a vase. I gave Bryan the bottle of rum and suggested we try it out. He got a vase from a cabinet on the back porch and we walked into the kitchen. I put the flowers in water while Bryan made us a couple of tall rum and cokes. I told Bryan we should offer the girls something. Bryan smiled and said he thought we would later. I laughed and watched him grab a couple plastic cups and pour the girls some wine.

We walked out into the yard and climbed the steps to the deck around the pool. We handed the girls their wine and Bryan got in the pool with them. Jen said that my suit was in the car. I asked Bryan where I could change and he laughed saying, "Right here unless your newly shy." I said he was right and went to get my suit. I came back and changed into my suit before climbing the steps back up to the deck. Debra complained that I hadn't given them a better show. We just laughed and relaxed, finishing our drinks. I offered to get more drinks and Bryan said he would put the chicken on the grill. I brought everyone a fresh drink and we talked while the chicken was cooking. 

When Bryan announced that the chicken was done, the wives got out of the pool and put the finishing touches on dinner. I freshened everyone's drinks and we sat down to eat. We had a very pleasant meal and talked very casually about what had happened between us. We all admitted being surprised that it had taken us so long after knowing each other. Debra said, "Yes and although I'm a little jealous that we weren't your first, I would sure like to meet them so I could thank them."

"Well," Jen responded "you've already met them and maybe you can thank them later."

"You're kidding! We know them?" Debra questioned.

"Sure." I said "You know most of our circle of friends and it wouldn't have happened if we hadn't been friends, first."

"Wow, I wonder if I can guess." offered Bryan.

Jen said, "Yes, you probably could but, they said that they did not think anyone would mind if we told you."

"What do you mean, anyone? Do you mean, there have been more than just four of you?" Debra asked, her mouth hanging open.

"Wow, you guys are way ahead of us." Bryan added. "Yes," I said, "there were more than four, but not the first time."

"Well how many times? How long have you been doing this? Who are these friends we know?" Debra asked in one stream.

Before we could answer one question, Bryan asked, "If they don't mind us knowing does that mean they might let us join in the fun?"

"Hey, that's a lot of questions." I said, "Let me take them one at a time. Jen you can help me out anytime you want to add something. First of all, a few times before you and us. Secondly, all within the last couple months." Before I answered another question, Jen grabbed my arm. She leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Before I answer the rest of your questions," I continued, "are you sure you want to know?"

Bryan looked at Debra and said, "Are you sure?"

Debra responded, "I love you very much but yes, if it's half as much fun as it was with Dan and Jen, it will be perfect."

"Okay," I asked "can I use your phone?"

Bryan looked a little puzzled but showed me to the phone. I waited for him to go back to the kitchen and made the call. When I returned to the kitchen, I asked for another drink.

Debra said, "Fine, but what was that all about?"

"We were in luck." I answered "But we should all have another drink and get in the pool. All your questions will be answered shortly."

Now Bryan and Debra both looked puzzled. They fixed drinks for themselves and Jen and followed me out to the pool. I had given Jen the high sign undetected by Bryan and Debra. As we were getting into the pool, Jen said she needed to use the ladies room, but cautioned me not to answer any questions till she got back. We just worked on our drinks and waited for Jen's return. By the time she came back Bryan and Debra were both getting a little antsy. I was trying to stall a little more and reassure them that their questions would be answered when we heard tires coming up the gravel driveway.

"Shit, that's probably my dad." said Bryan getting out of the pool to check. When he returned, he was followed by Matt and Lisa. Bryan said to Debra, "Look who just stopped by for a visit." They climbed the steps to the deck and grabbed a seat in a couple of lawn chairs.

Debra said, "Hi, how are you?" But her face showed a little disappointment.

Lisa said, "We're fine. We hadn't seen you in awhile and thought it would be nice to stop by. We didn't know you were having a party. Maybe we had better be going." She added starting to stand.

Debra recovered her good hostess skills and said, "No, of course not, we just had dinner and decided to go swimming. Your fine and we're all friends, anyway. I'd ask you to join us but you probably didn't bring suits and mine certainly won't fit your long body. We'll just get out, won't we guys?"

Matt stood up and said, "No......no...that's alright." Then added, "Like you said we're all friends, anyway!" And with that he and Lisa both started to strip.

As Lisa and Matt's bodies were quickly stripped naked, Bryan and Debra began to realize they'd been had. We all started laughing. I looked over at Debra and said, "Any questions?"

"Yes a lot, but we'll have time for that later." As the rest of us stripped off our suits and tossed them out of the pool, Lisa and Debra crossed paths. Lisa swam over to Bryan and Debra swam to me. Matt and Jen were already together and kissing passionately. Debra's hand went under the water and found my cock. I kissed her warmly exploring her mouth with my tongue. She pulled away and whispered "thank you". I grabbed her under the arms and hoisted her to the deck behind me. I stuck my head right between her legs and began to eat her pussy. 

While I was busy eating her pussy, she described what was taking place behind me. Bryan was seated on the deck like she was with Lisa swallowing his cock. Jen and Matt were both on the deck doing sixty-nine. Her detailed description and the sweet taste of her pussy had me really going strong. Her description became a little vague, as I locked my lips around her clit and began to suck. She shoved my face into her cavern so far I couldn't hear anyway. She spilled a load of nectar onto my tongue and I lapped it up. As she continued her climax, I positioned myself between her legs and slid my cock into her. She locked her ankles behind my butt and slammed back against my invasion. We kept going till it became difficult for me to stand. I turned around taking her into the water. She is so small. I was able to lift my butt up onto the deck without losing contact.

I laid back onto the deck and she squatted over my cock. She was in total control. She spun around on my cock to face the pool again so she wouldn't miss anything. She pistoned up and down on my cock giving me a very nice view of her ass. Watching her ass pound up and down on my cock drove me over the edge. I drove my hips up and lifted her right off the deck. She grabbed my ankles to keep from falling off my cock into the pool. I shot my first load of the day into her clasping pussy. She came again and kept coming until her contracting cunt muscles forced my softening cock out.

Debra never missed a beat. She dove in and swam over to Bryan and Lisa. Bryan was laying on his back beside the pool and Lisa was riding up and down his cock. Debra squatted her fresh fucked pussy right over Bryan's mouth. As his tongue found her, she began to caress Lisa's tits. Lisa opened her eyes and said hello to her hostess by grabbing her tits as well. They rubbed each others nipples and continued to ride. Lisa and Debra's lips met in a passionate open mouthed kiss. Their tongues did battle as both their pussies were pleasured by Bryan. Lisa grabbed Debra by the shoulders and held her close as her pussy locked down on Bryan's cock. As she came, Debra joined her and together they rode Bryan to a climax of his own. His hips flew up and Debra held Lisa to keep her from falling. They kissed again.

Meanwhile Matt was in his favorite place, Jen's ass. I think she was beginning to like having her ass fucked. As a matter of fact, from the noises she was making everyone there was sure she liked having her ass fucked. I was sure the slapping of flesh on flesh was so loud that Matt had to be hurting her but, her voice told a different story. She begged him to pound her ass. She met each thrust with a push of her own. In fact she just about knocked Matt off his feet. But he held her by the hips and pounded away. Finally he could take no more. His butt clenched and you could tell he was shooting his wad. As the first hot stream made contact with Jen's rectum she came. She shuddered and shook and whimpered and moaned and obviously thoroughly enjoyed herself. It was fun to watch.

We sat around and talked. We made sure Debra and Bryan had all their questions answered. Debra said she couldn't believe there were five couples of her friends that shared sex with others and she had no clue. Bryan said he just hoped they would all want to include them. Lisa said from his earlier performance, she was sure that would be no problem. 

Debra walked up to Matt and said, "If this is based on performance, I've got some investigating to do." Matt apparently had no problem cooperating in that investigation. Debra bent over at the waist and took Matt's penis into her mouth. She had him erect in no time. I think Lisa surprised everyone when she walked over and laid down behind Debra. She reached up and pulled Debra's hips down over her face and began to eat her pussy. Jen was not going to be left out. She walked over and pulled Matt out of his chair. She laid him down on the deck and squatted over his face. As he began eating Jen' cunt, Bryan and I realized we were running out of options. Bryan walked over and offered his cock to Jen. She accepted him into her mouth. I got up and stroked my cock a couple times on my way to Lisa. 

With her face in Debra's pussy she made an inviting target. I laid down on the deck perpendicular to Lisa with both her legs across my thighs. I slid my cock into her. Now all the friends were joined. We moved together in almost one motion until one by one we reached our peaks. We separated, cleaned up, dressed, and left for home, but not before agreeing this would not be the last surprise.



Discovery Ch. 08



Our lives were definitely changing. Bryan and Debra's questions and the way Jen and I had decided to answer them, caused us to take some time out and think about the situation. In the past several weeks, we had gone from a strictly monogamous relationship to having sex with six couples we knew as friends. We had on three occasions had sex with more than one other couple at the same time. We had done a lot of things for the first time in our lives. It was no wonder we needed a little time to adjust.

Jen and I talked every day, a lot. We talked about our feelings and our fears. And we talked about the sex. I told Jen how surprised I was, that I got a little jealous the first time, but that I really enjoyed seeing her enjoy herself. She said she felt the same way and was really confident that I still loved her. She said that I had actually become more attentive to her since we had had sex with other people. I told her I thought that might be a compensation to make certain she knew I still loved her and to get feedback that she still loved me. I told Jen I couldn't believe I had actually gotten to see her have sex with another woman. I also told her how much I loved the anal sex I had always craved. Jen said she couldn't believe that she had eaten another woman's pussy either but once she tried it she knew why I liked it so. She said she also discovered that she loved anal sex and that I could have that whenever I wanted. 

Like I said, we talked a lot. We not only talked. We made love every day at least once. This was passionate tender very personal love making something very different from the fun sex we had been having with others. In the end, we were able to admit that we really liked the sex, but could separate it from the love we felt for each other. We loved our partners when we were with them, but would love each other forever. 

Friday was the start of my long weekend, four days to rest and relax. Jen and I drove to Kokomo to have dinner with Dick and Nina. Dick is an ex-marine who works at Jen's department. We had met them for dinner several times and Nina and Jen had hit it off immediately and became good friends. We had some drinks with dinner and let me tell you Dick can put it away, both in dinner and drinks. I had tried to keep up but that was impossible. The girls only had a couple drinks each. Just as we were getting done with dinner, Jen's cell phone rang. Apparently it was Lisa inviting us over for drinks. Jen explained that we were having dinner with Dick and Nina. Lisa knew Dick from work and told Jen they were welcome to come too. Jen said she wasn't sure they would want to. She explained the invitation to Dick and Nina and added that Matt and Lisa had a nice pool in their back yard. Nina said they would love to go but they hadn't brought bathing suits. Jen assured Nina that Lisa was about her size and she was sure she had a suit Nina could borrow. I added that I had an extra suit that Dick could wear. It was all settled. We left right after the call and arrived at our house a few minutes later. We parked our cars at our house and just walked across the yard. 

When we arrived at Matt and Lisa's, we found Bryan and Debra were there. Dick and Nina didn't know Bryan and Debra so introductions were made. Matt, Bryan, Lisa and Debra had apparently started without us as they already appeared to have a little buzz going. Lisa fixed everyone a drink and got Dick a beer. Everyone else was in their swimsuits. I told Jen I would go home and get ours and bring an extra for Dick. Jen asked Lisa if she had one that might fit Nina. Lisa said she had several for Nina to chose from. I went home to get ours. Actually Bryan and Debra were almost out of theirs. Bryan was wearing a small Speedo that left very little to the imagination. Debra was wearing a skimpy thong bikini. I had noticed Jen and Nina exchanging looks when we first walked in. Nina had seemed a little uncomfortable. By the time I got back, I had my suit on. 

I handed Dick and Jen theirs and noticed that Nina's drink was empty. I offered to make her another and she accepted. After I gave her drink to her, she, Jen, and Lisa left to find her a suit and change. Lisa came out a couple minutes later, made a couple more drinks, and took them back to the bedroom. By the time they came out, we were all in the pool. Nina had chosen a conservative one piece suit. The only problem was that although she was about the same size, she had been hiding something. I guessed Nina's breasts to be about 38C. I had never had any idea. She had always dressed conservatively and had hidden her charms very well. Although she and Lisa were otherwise about the same size, she was having trouble containing her charms in Lisa's suit.

Nina gulped the last of her third drink since we'd arrived and sat the glass on a table between the door and the pool. She then dove into the pool and came up, with both hands making adjustments to her suit, right beside Dick. She turned to him and said, "What do you think?" Dick said he loved it and offered to buy the suit from Lisa. Lisa said it was a gift that Nina could either wear or carry home. Nina tried to refuse saying she couldn't accept such a nice gift as she hadn't gotten Lisa anything. 

Lisa said Nina had to take it home with her or take it off right now and started laughing. Nina said she didn't think that would be a good idea from the looks Dick was giving her. I found my voice, having been standing with my mouth hanging open, and told Nina that she should notice Dick was not the only one giving her looks. Nina blushed and got a little closer to Dick for protection. Dick laughed and shoved her away a little saying she had started it and she was on her own. Nina, looking for some relief from the guys eyes, said we should all be looking at Debra anyway. Matt said, "Okay, and all you girls can look at Bryan." Now it was Bryan's turn to blush. But every woman's eyes did go to Bryan.

Bryan stopped blushing and started grinning. He said, "Well, if I'm going to be a piece of meat." and with a flourish whipped he Speedo off and tossed it out of the pool. 

Now all the girls blushed and Nina went back very close to Dick. Dick emptied his beer and still staring at Debra said, "Well, Debra, are you going to let him steal the show like that?" Nina poked him in the ribs with an elbow. 

Debra had already removed the bottom of her suit and it floated to the top of the pool. She whipped the small strip of cloth that was her top off and threw it out of the pool. "Of course not," she said, "we give a much better show together." With that she wrapped herself around Bryan's waist and gave him a very tongue strong kiss. Matt, Dan, and I all started to hoot and holler. Bryan grabbed Debra's ass cheeks and started rubbing her up and down against his growing erection. Debra threw her head back and a loud low moan escaped her lips. It got very quiet, as we all realized they were both getting aroused. We all stood in pairs around the pool as Bryan and Debra continued to excite one another. 

Bryan was now fully erect and was obviously searching for Debra's entrance. Debra, with one arm around his shoulder, reached down with her other hand and guided his erection into her passage. I looked around and saw that Matt had gotten behind Lisa and removed her bikini bottom. Dick had his arms around Nina and had one hand inside the top of her suit caressing her nipple. Jen had reached into the leg of my suit and was stroking my penis, but all eyes were on Bryan and Debra. They were now making regular waves, as they fucked openly in the middle of the pool. 

They were taking their time really enjoying each other and the sight was causing quite a stir elsewhere in the pool. I was erect with both Jen's hands working on me. Matt had gotten Lisa naked and was screwing her from behind with his suit around his knees. Dick had managed to get Nina's new swimsuit down around her waist and had both her beautiful tits in his hands. Seeing this, I grabbed Jen and removed her suit down to her waist as well. With that mission complete I removed my suit and rubbed my erection between her wonderful tits. We were still watching Bryan and Debra, but they were oblivious. They were rocking in a slow easy rhythm. As my penis emerged from the top of Jen's breasts, she closed her mouth over the head and applied suction.. Matt had taken Lisa to the side of the pool and was pounding her from behind. Dick had gotten Nina's suit off and was busy with one hand on her breasts and the other between her legs. Nina was coming and begging Dick to fuck her. 

Dick just kept working his hands. Bryan and Debra still in their slow sensual screw were now looking around them at the show everyone else was giving. Matt pulled out and shot his seed all over Lisa's ass. I pulled Jen over to the side of the pool and crawled out. I laid her down and put my cock back in her mouth. Then I put my head between her legs and began to eat her pussy. When I looked up to catch my breath, I saw Nina laying at the side of the pool with her feet still in the water. Dan was between her legs giving her what she had begged for. I went back to work on Jen's cunt and the sounds of sex filled the air. When I came up again I realized everyone else was done and was sitting in couples nearby watching us. I went back to my task with renewed vigor. I was determined to give them all a good show, especially Jen. I made her come and relished the fact that everyone was watching. She was shaking and shuddering under me again, when I could no longer hold back. I pumped a huge load of sperm down her throat. As we began to relax there was brief applause. We all smiled. 

Lisa got everyone fresh drinks. I proposed a toast. "To Dick and Nina, welcome to the circle of friends."

"You mean you've done this before?" Nina asked taking a long pull on her drink.

"Not exactly. We've never put on a show, but we have seen each other making love before. Well, having sex at least, making love is something we kind of keep to ourselves when we're alone with our spouses." Jen answered.

"Wow, that was really something. Did you plan on getting Dick and I here tonight?"

"No," Jen said "that's the nice thing about it. We've just kind of gotten together and let go of our inhibitions."

Dick asked, "Just how far did you let go?"

"Actually Dick," I explained "we haven't held anything back. I've had sex with both Lisa and Debra and Jen has been with both Bryan and Matt."

"And now you're welcoming us to your "circle of friends". Does that mean you want to have sex with us?" Nina questioned.

"Well, yes, I guess it does, Nina. But we also agreed between us all that no one has to do anything they don't want to do. So I guess the ball is in your court." I answered.

Dick said, "Well, we're all sitting here naked. You all just watched Nina and I have sex and Nina hasn't bolted for the door so........."

"I just don't want to ruin our friendship, Jen." Nina said.

Jen said, "Me neither, Nina and if you'd rather not go any farther that's fine. We can just leave it at that and it won't affect the fact that we are friends."

Nina said, "Well, can we have another drink and think about it?"

"Sure." I said getting up and heading into the house, "Guys, come on let's fix the girls a drink." We stepped inside and each man fixed a drink for his wife. Before we went back out, Dick handed Nina's drink to me. "Are you sure?" I asked. He said he was very sure that Nina would like the drink. Seeing this, Bryan handed Debra's drink to Matt and Matt gave Lisa's to Bryan. I handed Jen's to Dick. When we walked back out we just walked to each of the wives and handed them their drinks. The women looked at each other and shrugged. We took that as approval and each man stayed with the woman whose drink he had carried. 

Bryan and Matt wasted no time in going to work on each other's wives. Jen and I were both going a lot slower with Dick and Nina. We were not sure they were really ready for this. Jen and Dick were talking quietly. Jen was sitting on the side of the pool with her feet in the water. Her left hand was resting on Dick's right thigh as they talked.

Nina and I were sitting next to one another on the steps leading into the shallow end of the pool. Nina asked me how this got started. I told her about our weekend having sex in the same room with Matt and Lisa and just that things had kind of naturally progressed from there. Nina kind of caught me off guard then by asking me how long ago I had thought of having sex with her. "I've always thought you were very beautiful. I was originally attracted by your hair. There is something very stimulating about a woman with long hair. (Nina has hair that reaches down to the middle of her butt.) But I never thought of you as a sexual partner until you walked out tonight in that bathing suit. You normally dress so conservatively. I had no idea that your breasts were that large and beautiful."

"Thank you, for the compliment and the honest answers." Nina replied.

"Your welcome, but when did you start to think of me as a possible sexual partner?" I asked.

"Right now." she continued pointing in the direction of Dick and Jen, "I didn't want to make the first move, because I wasn't sure Dick would follow through. I do love him and don't want that to change."

Looking over at Dick and Jen, I saw that Dick had Jen's breasts in his hands rubbing her nipples. Jen had her head in Dick's lap sucking his cock. I said, "Good Nina, because I love Jen and I won't let anything change that. She is certainly having a good time sucking Dick's cock though."

"Yes, she is and I want to have just as much fun. May I suck your cock?" Nina's polite question caused me to laugh.

"Why, but of course my dear." I responded.

Nina knelt between my thighs and just looked at my dick. "It's been a very long time since I've seen a cock other than Dick's." said Nina. As she looked at it, I contracted my muscles and made it twitch. She liked that and I told her it was just anticipating the feeling of her mouth. With that she reached out with her tongue and began licking the tip. The more times she licked the more of my cock she covered. Finally as I grew, she closed her lips over the head and began a slow back and forth motion. 

As I began to relax, I looked around and found Dick now had maneuvered Jen around and was licking her pussy. Matt was behind Debra and although I couldn't see the union I knew he was fucking her ass. Bryan was on his back with Lisa riding his hips. I loved the sensations Nina was affording my cock with her mouth, but I knew things would get better if she were watching what was happening around us. I pulled her up by the shoulders and asked if I could please taste her pussy. Expecting no refusal I began kissing my way across those beautiful breasts. Her nipples stuck out hard and proud and I paid them homage. I kissed my way through her navel and down across her full pubic bush. The closer I got the wider she spread her legs. By the time I reached her pussy, I was sure the scene around us was having an effect. Her lips were bright red and puffy. I found her entrance moist beyond the ability of my tongue having just arrived, but I did my best to catch up. 

She had a beautiful pussy that tasted a little of salty chlorine. As my tongue explored her folds, she opened wider and wider, and the taste became sweeter and sweeter. As slowly as her legs had parted, they snapped shut around my neck as my tongue found and explored her clitoris. Her hands were now at the back of my head and her feet were splashing in the shallow water behind me. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked gently. She continued to cream and kick and hold me tight. When her climax had completely subsided I raised up and looked over my shoulder. Jen was now flat on her back with Dick's dick buried in her pussy. Bryan and Lisa were laying next to Matt and Debra watching both ends of the pool. 

I moved up between Nina's thighs and placed the end of my cock at her entrance. As I did this I told Nina it looked like it was our turn to provide the show. Nina's response was to impale herself on my cock in one thrust of her hips. She was hot and inviting. Smooth and soft as satin but with very strong muscles. Simply wonderful. She really did give them a show. I heard the familiar sounds of Jen coming and Nina just kept going. I was inside her but she was fucking me. I knew that she could look over me and see her husband fucking my wife. She pounded me. She came again and clamped down with her internal muscles and stopped moving her hips. I could feel the contractions of her climax. When they subsided she started throwing her hips again, as though she was trying to throw me off. Except that she was holding me by my hips, I might have thought she was trying to throw me. I could hold back no longer and as my cock began to swell within her, I heard Dick's grunts of climax. Nina joined us and came again as I filled her pussy. We collapsed into the pool to clean up and cool off.

Jen and I went to the side of the pool near Matt, Bryan, Debra, and Lisa. Dick and Nina stayed in the pool near the middle where the pool sloped from shallow to deep. They were kissing and caressing. Nina told Dick she had never seen him so sexy and that she had never felt so hot. Dick said that she had looked incredible being fucked by me. Their hands were caressing one another as they talked and they were once again becoming aroused. Dick lifted Nina with ease till her hips were nearly clear the water and plunged his rapidly growing cock into her pussy. They fucked standing up on the other side of the pool while the six of us watched. Before long their arousal had spread across the water. 

I grabbed Lisa and began eating her pussy while Debra grabbed my cock and began to suck. Jen got two hands around Bryan's cock and pulled him to her mouth. Matt managed to find Jen's pussy and began eating like a starving man. We didn't hear the splash of water behind us. My first clue was Debra grunting as Dick slammed his well lubricated organ into her from behind causing her to deep throat my cock. I looked back just as Nina swallowed Matt's rod and began a beautiful blowjob. I wanted to see more. I coaxed Lisa into a kneeling position and entered her from behind. I got Dick's attention and got him to turn Debra so they were beside us and could watch the other four. Bryan looked over our direction and took his dick from Jen's lips. He positioned her facing us and mounted her ass. He tapped Matt, who opened his eyes and pulled Nina up to a kneeling position beside Jen. Matt then slammed into Nina from behind. Now we were all in the same position and could see everyone else. 

We were all trying to match our rhythm to the others. The men were taking long slow strokes and gradually picking up speed. The women were sliding back and forth meeting every stroke. As the sounds of slapping flesh increased, every person's eyes found their spouse and relished their enjoyment. Every face had a broad smile of satisfaction. It wasn't long before Jen started a chain reaction. As I heard the familiar sounds of her approaching climax, the sperm boiled up and started it's journey from my scrotum to Lisa's beautiful cunt. Lisa's felt the swelling of my tool and began her own ascent into sexual bliss. As Matt watched this he began to fill Nina's pussy with his seed. His hot jets striking her core sent Nina over the edge of sexual release. Dick saw his bride coming and slammed his dick into Debra with such force that he literally knocked the sexual tension from her flailing hips. Bryan could tell the signs of Debra's demise and promptly began to fill Jen with his load. 



Discovery Ch. 09



It had been a long but wonderful evening. Jen and I invited Dick and Nina to spend the night at our house and they agreed. Matt said that Bryan and Debra would be staying with them as well and suggested we all get together for breakfast. A fine plan formed, Dick, Jen, Nina, and I gathered our scattered swimsuits and snuck across the yard. I noticed the moon was full and thought maybe sometime in the future we would have to put up a fence that joined the one Matt and Lisa had around their pool.

Arriving home, we decided a shower sounded good before bed. Jen made sure we had towels for everyone and turned down the sheets in the master bedroom. She said since we had a king sized bed it made more sense than dirtying two rooms. We took turns showering with me going last. When I entered the bedroom, Dick and Jen were laying on the bed. Nina was standing in front of the mirror brushing her hair. It was so long she had trouble reaching the ends. I offered to help. Jen said I knew nothing about brushing hair and she would help Nina. I laid down on the other side of the bed away from Dick and watched. Jen stood behind Nina and ran the brush through her hair. It was quite a sight. Two beautiful naked women, with one brushing the other's hair. 

As I began to get aroused, Nina said, "I can't believe you guys haven't had enough." Sure enough I looked over and Dick was rising as well.

Jen said, "Nina, I think it is because they are watching us. Naked. Together."

Nina said, "Of course, you're right, that has always been a fantasy of Dick's. We've watched a couple porno movies that had two girls doing each other and he always gets excited."

Jen, still brushing Nina's hair, asked "Have you ever been with another woman, Nina? I mean before you met Dick."

Nina didn't answer but seemed to be thinking. Just as Jen started to say something else, Nina said, "Well, when my sister and I were in our teens we did a little exploring but I never told anyone, not even Dick."

"Well, when we were young, there were five of us girls, but my brother Tim used to do puppet show for us girls with his penis. We've teased him about it since but never really told anyone what it was. But my sisters and I never really did anything." Jen told Nina.

That seemed to give Nina some courage and she continued, "Well my sister and I are very close. When we were in our sophomore and freshman years in high school, our parents went on vacation for a week and left us home alone. We got into some wine one night and were looking for trouble to get into. We went into our parents room and started snooping around. We got into their closet and found a box that had some video tapes in it. We might have overlooked the tapes but there was also a rubber penis in the box. Jill said she bet the tapes were porno. So we took the box out in the living room and put one in. It sure was porno. We got our first looks at a hard penis watching that tape. 

 We watched people fuck and suck and eat pussy. It had some real nice looking people in it. We watched the whole tape. Then we put in another. This one had two women eating each other's pussy. Then one of the women took out a rubber penis just like the one in the box and started fucking the other girl with it. By that time we had drank all the wine and just started kissing. It got real hot and we just undressed each other and tried to do everything we had seen in the movie. Afterward, we put all the stuff back, making sure to rewind the tapes. We ate each other every day till my parents came home." 

I looked over at Dick. His eyes were kind of glazed over and he was stroking his rigid cock. My dick was standing at attention too. Jen stopped brushing Nina's hair and laid the brush on the dresser. She took Nina's hand and led her over to the bed. She laid Nina back down on the bed between Dick and I. Jen climbed onto the bed and began kissing Nina. Nina returned the kisses and let her hands glide over Jen's body. Jen began to kiss her way down Nina's body, paying a lot of attention to Nina's hard nipples. As Jen continued to work her way toward Nina's pussy, Nina had gotten her hands between Jen's legs. Nina began to tug on Jen's legs and Jen started to turn. By the time Jen got her head between Nina's legs, she was feeling Nina's tongue between her own.

Dick and I were both stroking our cocks as we watched this scene unfold before us. Nina started coming and Jen did shortly afterward. As our wives were still in the throes of their climax, Dick got up on his knees and put his cock into Jen's cunt from behind. Seeing this, I crawled to the foot of the bed and put my erect penis between Nina's pussy lips. I could feel Jen's tongue still working on Nina's cunt. At the same time she could and did lick my cock. I knew Dick was feeling the same thing. We screwed our wives to another climax and shot both their pussies full of spunk. As we rolled back to our sides and rested, Jen and Nina continued to lick each other's pussy. Jen sucked my come from Nina's and Nina sucked her husband's come from my wife's cunt. 

I only dozed off for a few minutes. When I woke up it was because someone was sucking my cock. I looked down to find Nina doing her best to breathe life back into my member. Jen was on the other side of the bed doing the same for Dick. When they got us both fully erect, Jen announced that she and Nina had made a deal. Nina had never had two men at the same time and wanted to remedy the situation. Jen had agreed as long as she got similar rights in the morning. Dick and I had no objections. So while Nina continued her excellent blowjob. Dick got up behind her and slid his dick into her wet pussy. We were just beginning to match our rhythms when Jen interrupted us. She said it looked like we were doing a fine job, but that what we were doing was not what she and Nina had agreed to. 

 Dick looked a little confused, but I was way ahead of him. I raised way up throwing him to his back. Nina stayed attached to his cock. When he got to his back Nina disengaged and turned to face him. Nina straddled his hips. Dick looked up at Nina riding his cock and the light came on. By that time, I had grabbed some petroleum jelly from the head of the bed and was trying to spread it on Nina's puckered anal ring. I succeeded in getting my middle finger into her anus up to the first knuckle. I allowed her to adjust to my invasion and then began screwing her butt with my finger. I could feel Dick's cock invading her pussy through the thin membrane that separated him from my invading digit. Just as I felt Nina's pussy begin to contract, I replaced my finger with my cock. 

 Nina's ass was extremely tight but her contracting cunt helped pull me into her ass. By the time I got my dick all the way in, Nina was starting another climax. I rode that one out and began to match my strokes to Dick's. Nina didn't stop coming. Finally her contractions were too much for me to bear and I began to pump my fluids up her ass. As I did, I could feel Dick's cock swelling up and he filled her pussy.

I fell off Nina's sweet ass and went right to sleep. When I woke again the bed was bouncing. Dick lay beside me. Jen laid on her back on top of him. He had his large erect cock up her ass and was pounding away at her. Nina was on her knees in front of Jen with her face buried in Jen's cunt. I tried to will myself into the situation but failed. I fell back to sleep to the muted sounds of their passion.

I don't know when they slept but they obviously did. When I got up about ten. Jen and Nina were at the kitchen table. Jen had made a pot of coffee for Dick and she and Nina were having their morning diet coke. They said Dick had gone to the store to get some supplies for breakfast. I grabbed a cup of coffee and was sipping that when Dick returned. Dick said he was starved and was ready to eat. Jen and Nina started cooking sausage, eggs, potatoes, and toast. I went to the phone and dialed Matt and Lisa's. Lisa answered and said they were just finishing showers and would be right over. Twenty minutes later Dick and I were finishing a huge breakfast when Bryan, Matt, Lisa and Debra came in the back door. Lisa and Debra relieved Nina and Jen of their cooking duties. Bryan and Matt sat down to full plates. Nina and Jen joined us and Lisa and Debra were just a few minutes behind. 

We were just cleaning up from breakfast, when Mike and Jane pulled in to Matt and Lisa's driveway. They had Jack and Suzanne with them. Lisa yelled out our back door for them to come over. Mike knew Dick from his work and introductions were made all around. Jane said they were just out for a ride and trying to fill in a Saturday, but didn't mean to interrupt. Lisa said it was no problem as we had not decided how we were going to spend the day either, that we had just gotten together for breakfast. Mike suggested the guys could play golf if we had a couple more guys to make two foursomes. The girls said that was fine. They could catch some garage sales and work on their tans afterward. Matt said he was sure Rick would like to play. We put our heads together but couldn't think of another guy. 

 Jen said maybe her brother, Tim, would play. I called Tim right after Matt called Rick. They both jumped at the chance. Jen and Lisa invited the wives to come along and go with the them. They agreed and Lisa told them to bring their swimsuits for some swimming and/or sunbathing later. Before they arrived and the guys and girls went their separate ways, Jen pulled me aside. She said she was reluctant to mention Tim in case things got wild later. I reassured her that #1 Tim was a big boy and #2 I doubted that Betty (his wife) would go along with anything risque. She agreed and felt a bit better.

Rick and Sara and Tim and Betty arrived about ten minutes later. The guys packed into two vehicles with all their golf gear and headed off. We stopped along the way and picked up a cold case of beer. We went to a small local nine hole course near where we lived. Everyone had played the course before and thought we could do well and have a good time. Matt, Rick, Dick and I made up one foursome and Mike, Jack, Tim, and Bryan made up the other. We did have a good time. The weather was beautiful and we were playing well for a bunch of weekend golfers. By the end of the third hole we were running low on beer. Fortunately we were right across the road from a gas station/convenience store. Before we teed off, we drove across the street and bought two more twelve packs. 

By the sixth tee we were doing very well. As Mike's group prepared to tee off, Mike suggested we should wager something on the game because we were all doing so well. Of course Mike is an attorney so he thought we should play for money. The cops in the crowd vetoed that. Tim, Dan, and Rick wanted to play for more beer. Bryan, who was feeling no pain, suggested we could play for wives. Everyone laughed, but Tim who was the new face in the crowd, said he couldn't do that because I was going to lose and he would win his sister. I laughed at that and told Tim that no one was more worried about that than Jen.

We all teed off. As we were walking up the fairway toward our balls, Tim and I ended up close together. Tim said he was beginning to wonder if Bryan had been serious. I hit my second shot and walked over to watch Tim hit his. He hit his shot and we started toward the green. I swallowed hard and said, "Tim, we've all had a little to drink and after a few drinks people tend to talk too much. Before you hear it from someone else, you should know Bryan was very serious."

Tim came to an abrupt halt in the middle of the fairway and looked me in the eye. He said, "You mean Bryan wants to swap wives?"

"Yes." I said.

"He thinks the other guys will go along with that?" he asked.

I answered, "In at least half the cases, he knows they will."

"Come on you two!" Matt was shouting from the green. We started walking again.

Tim started again, "You mean Bryan and Deb...wait a minute. Do you mean you and Jen swap partners?"

"Keep walking, Tim," I said walking again "Yes we have Tim and Jen was concerned about asking you to play golf with us because she thought things might get wild later." We were getting close to the other guys waiting on the green and stopped talking. I walked up and putted for birdie. Tim putted after me because he was closer. He three putted for bogie. As we started over to seven, I said "Two stroke swing Tim, I don't think you have to worry about winning."

As the other guys started teeing off on number seven, Tim and I were hanging back talking. We hit our tee shots and Tim and I both hooked into the trees. "Tim," I said starting off to look for my ball, "why are you worried about it? Betty wouldn't stick around anyway, would she?"

"Well Dan," Tim began "just between you and me, we have skinny dipped in mixed company three or four times. Remember the umpires party. She does have a wild side and a couple of those times I caught her really looking over some of the guys. There's your ball." he said pointing. I hit my second shot and went to the other side of the fairway. Tim hit his and was only slightly better off. "Actually Dan, one of those occasions was with Bryan and Debra out at the farm." Tim continued as we walked "and I was certainly wishing I could get to know Debra better."

We pitched our third shots onto the green and walked that way. We putted out even. At the eighth tee, we popped another beer, teed off, and started down the fairway. "Tim," I said, "Jen is very nervous about you being there if we get into a situation where we swap partners. I'm sure it is the whole incest thing. Although she watched Suzanne and Jane get it on and just last night Nina told Jen about doing her sister, Jill. Jen doesn't think badly of them. As a matter of fact, both our attitudes have changed about a lot of things lately. Would you be able to handle that?"

We finished the eighth and were preparing to tee off on nine. Tim said he would be fine and asked, "You mean some of the wives do girls too?" 

Bryan had not gotten very far away and turned to Tim saying, "Actually, Tim, I think all the wives do girls."

Tim started, "You mean...?" I just nodded. We gathered around the last tee. A short discussion concluded it would be too difficult to determine who won what. So it was decided we would just go back to Matt's and join the girls and drink. We played the last hole. Mike won overall and Tim beat me by one stroke with a birdie on nine. 

On the way back to Matt and Lisa's we stopped and picked up some more beer and I got a bottle of rum. Dick, Tim, and I stopped at my place and changed into our swimsuits before walking across the yard. By the time we got to Lisa's back gate the party was in full swing. We walked in to find the girls already drinking. Tim and I couldn't believe it. Jen and Betty were both wearing bikinis. Jen always thought she was too big (and on top she was spilling out) and Betty always dressed way too conservatively. Swimming usually meant long cover-ups for both. Our shock only increased when we walked over to the bar Lisa had set up out side and turned around to find that both suits were thongs. Jen and Betty's very white fair skin only drew more attention to the fact that their butts were not covered. My sister has a very nice butt. "Tim," I said "put your tongue back in your mouth."

Tim shook the cobwebs from his mind. "I can't help it. We were probably three or four the last time I saw Jen showing this much skin. She has grown up quite a bit." he said obviously looking at his sister's boobs.

"Thank you, Tim, for noticing and might I say I have only imagined Betty's charms up to this point." I said walking toward our wives.



Discovery Ch. 10



Matt brought his boom box out of the garage and added some oldies (50's 60's rock and roll) music to the mix. As I walked up and kissed Jen, I told that her brother really liked her suit. She blushed bright red saying the other girls harassed she and Betty without mercy until they bought them at a swim shop. I said she really looked good and told Betty she did too. Jen said she couldn't believe Betty went along with it. I looked right at Betty and said I was sure she had worn less when swimming before. Betty hit Tim with a sharp elbow, blushed as bright as Jen had, and said, "I can't believe you told Dan."

Jen laughed and told Betty not to worry everyone goes skinning dipping at least once in their lives. Now I laughed and told Jen, yes they do and you and Betty have more in common than your swimsuits. Now Betty and Jen were looking at each other trying to figure it out. Jen is a brunette with brown eyes. Betty is a redhead with green eyes. Their bodies while well proportioned are quite different. Finally I said, "At least that's what Bryan and Debra say."

Jen exclaimed, "You mean you've swapped with them, too?"

I tried to stop her but it was too late. She had misunderstood. I said, "I meant, skinny dipping with them. Now that cat's out of the bag."

Tim and Betty both stood with mouths hanging open looking dumbfounded. It was Betty who broke the awkward silence. "You know, I thought that was what they had in mind with Tim and I when they got us drunk and we went skinny dipping with them. Especially the way that Bryan kept watching me." she added.

Now Tim spoke up, "What about the way you were looking at his dick?" I looked at Tim, but he didn't seem angry.

Betty asked, "Well, what are you supposed to do when it's on display?" and added, "Women can be curious too and besides you were enjoying the view of Debra as I recall."

"Yes, I was." answered Tim, "But just how curious are you?"

Jen and I were mere observers at this point. As Betty admitted that she was more than curious, she was willing to try it if Tim didn't mind. Tim took one look around at all the women there and said he would too. Betty just walked over to Bryan who was dancing with Jane near the pool. Without a word she just reached out, bent down, and pulled Bryan's Speedo down to his ankles.

Pandemonium struck. All at once their were swimsuits disappearing everywhere. As I dropped mine and turned to Jen, I realized she and Tim were standing next to each other, the only people left with bathing suits. Slowly all eyes turned to them and it got very quiet except for the music. Smiling, Tim turned to Jen, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Well, I guess it's time for a new puppet show. I've always thought it should have been a brother sister act." With that he whipped down his trunks revealing a cock at least ten inches long and only half way to erect.

Jen shrugged her shoulders and slowly removed her new thong bikini. When they stood face to face as naked as when they were new and exchanged a sibling kiss, the party resumed. The drinks flowed, the music played, people danced and swam. Eight couples, all friends, partied naked and enjoyed the freedom. I was having a great time dirtying dancing rubbing my cock across Debra's ass, when I looked up and saw Jen sitting by herself. She looked upset. I walked over and sat down next to her. I asked her if she wanted to leave. She said, "No, you're having a good time, we don't have to leave."

I said, "Remember our deal? If "we" don't have a good time then "we" don't have a good time."

"Dan, I just feel strange around Tim." Jen said.

"I know, Jen. But think about it. Jane and Suzanne. Nina and Jill."

"Yes, but this is different, this is brother and sister. We could really have intercourse. We could really fuck one another." she was almost crying.

I cleared my throat and said, "Listen, I've never said anything to anyone, but" and I paused "when I was young I had a sister one year older and one a year younger. We didn't screw one another but we played doctor. You show me yours I'll show you mine. There was a little touchy-feely and that was all, but if we had been older........who knows? The thing is, you don't think bad of Nina or Jane or Suzanne or I hope, me. It is a natural, normal feeling to love your brother, if you don't want to be with him that's fine, but if you do don't assume everyone here is going to think bad of you. Look around, has anyone got anything to say about how someone else chooses to live?"

"How would you feel about me and Tim?" she asked.

"How would you feel about me and Betty?" I answered.

"Yea, but she's not your sister." Jen countered.

"She has been as long as you and I have been married. She couldn't be more my sister." Then I repeated, "Do you want to leave?"

"Not really. Would you get me another drink though?" Jen asked.

I went to the bar and fixed Jen a drink. I made it a little bit stronger than usual. I didn't want to get her drunk, but I did want her to feel better. When I came back with her drink, Betty was sitting where I had been a few minutes earlier. I offered to get Betty a drink and she accepted. I returned to the bar and made Betty a drink, this one a little strong as well. When I got back the mood had totally changed. Jen and Betty were both laughing. I handed Betty her drink and asked what was so funny? 

Jen said, "Betty was just telling me about the last time she and Tim were skinny dipping. It seems that they were at a pool party at her sister, Susie's house." (Betty is one of seventeen kids.) "She said she felt pretty weird with five or six of her brothers around and five of her sisters were there as well. But she said growing up in a three bedroom house on a farm with seventeen kids, not much surprised her."

I asked Betty, "So you've seen your brothers naked before?"

"A lot more than naked." said Betty. "With seventeen there is quite an age range. My oldest brother is five years older and yet I changed diapers for my youngest brothers. Of course later on there were the inevitable games of doctor. And as teenagers, with hormones raging, someone was always walking in at the least desirable minute."

"See," I said to Jen, "what did I tell you." Then to Betty I said, "I was one of seven and we played some of the same games. And then Jen and the girls are always teasing about Tim's puppet shows."

"Yea, Tim has told me about them. I always find those stories funny." said Betty.

"Yes," Jen said looking around for her brother, "but we're not little kids any more."

"That's for sure." I said laughing, "Especially Tim, he has grown way up."

Jen had found Tim dancing with Lisa. Tim had his hands on Lisa's hips and his penis was half hard, standing out, almost touching her. Betty had finished her drink. She looked straight at my cock and said, "Daniel, you have a very nice cock. Actually, Tim hurts me sometimes. Most of the time it is very nice but sometimes he gets carried away. Like tonight, after seeing all these naked women, He will be just too rowdy."

"Well, thank you for the compliment Betty." I said looking her right in the eye. "Maybe you can get some of these women to help you out and take some of the edge off, with Tim. Lisa looks like she wouldn't mind."

"That's fine with me." Betty answered back, "As long as I get some too."

"I would love to help you out with that, myself." I said. Betty looked over at Jen, but Jen had not heard a thing her eyes were still locked of her brother's growing erection. "Jen might even help out with Tim by the looks of things." I continued to Betty.

Betty looked back at me and said, "I once walked in on my brother and sister screwing in the barn. I watched them till they came and then snuck out. I thought about that a lot afterward and almost went to him myself. I just haven't had the courage to follow through.........yet."

"Well, sis" I asked "how 'bout coming over here and sitting on my lap?" Betty got up and walked over to me. She walked right past Jen, but Jen gave no indication of seeing her. Lisa and Tim had gotten closer and Tim was now dry humping Lisa's right leg with his semi-hard cock. Betty sat down on my lap and turned to give me a tongue filled kiss. I returned her passion and slid a hand up her thigh to her small patch of soft red hair. As I kissed my way down to Betty's hard nippled right breast, I could see Jen's left hand fall into her lap and begin rubbing her pussy. 

Betty responded to my mouth by turning more and feeding me her left breast as well. As she turned I could feel my cock growing against her squirming butt. I fed a finger between the lips of her pussy and found the moisture I was hoping for. I continued tonguing her pointed sharp nipples, as I inserted a second finger. By the time I felt she was ready for a third, I replaced the fingers with my rock hard dick. She squirmed further down into my lap and turned to face away from me. 

As she raised up on my dick and slid back down, I was sure she could clearly see Tim had Lisa backed up against the wall and was slowly sliding his huge hard cock into her pussy. Jen sat right beside us, watching her brother fuck her best friend and fingering her own pussy. I reached out and squeezed Jen's free right hand. Jen turned to look at me fucking our sister. As she did this she reached her first climax of the day.

Betty and I continued to build toward climaxes of our own and watched Tim's huge cock bring Lisa to hers. All around us people were fucking cunts, sucking cocks, eating pussy, and even getting ass fucked. Things were getting pretty wild. Jen slumped back in her chair and continued watching Tim as he fucked Lisa through three more noisy climaxes. Betty had come a couple of times and I had her cream running down my legs. 

Lisa extricated herself from Tim's hard on saying she needed to take a break. I was beginning to feel my climax approach as Tim looked over and realized I was fucking his wife. He walked toward us. As he got near us, Jen reached out and wrapped a hand around the base of his cock. She pulled him to her and took the head of his monster between her lips. Jen was sucking her brother's cock. I pumped a load of sperm into his wife's pussy as I watched. 

I stayed hard but Betty stood up and walked over to Bryan who was watching Jane and Suzanne eat each others pussies. She knelt down in front of him and started to suck his dick. Tim lifted Jen up as though she was a toy and sat down in her chair. He pulled her to him. She spread her legs and squatted over his huge cock. As she lowered herself onto his cock, Sara came up and started to suck my cock. My cock had just been in Betty's cunt and was still very wet. When Sara realized this, she turned and sat down impaling herself in one stroke. She fucked me, while I watched Tim fuck Jen. 

After a couple minutes Sara raised up and spread her ass cheeks and lowered her puckered opening over my dick. Jen started coming beside me and the tight opening above me pulled another load from my groin. Still I never lost my erection. I could not believe this. Sara fucked herself to two climaxes on my cock and staggered away. Tim got out of the chair and laid Jen on the ground. He was now giving her his whole cock. It must have been at least twelve inches long now. Jen was taking it all. 

I got up and found Debra kneeling on the deck with Jack's big cock in her throat. I got down on my knees behind her and stuck my cock right into her ass. She winced a little but didn't pull away. Betty was laying nearby with Bryan fucking her pussy while Mike fucked her face. Rick was fucking Nina's ass while Matt fucked her pussy. Lisa was giving Dick head while he ate Sara's pussy. Sara was eating Suzanne's pussy while Jane was eating Lisa's.

Eight couples, all friends, partied on. Later that afternoon we held a blowjob competition. The wives each got to give their husbands a blowjob and see who could make their husband come first. The husbands had to stop as soon as a winner was declared. That is a lot more difficult than it sounds. Jane won. There was something about her deep throat technique that all the wives said they wanted to learn. As the "prize" Jane got to finish off all the other guys with each wife watching closely to pick up technique. 

Then a pussy eating contest was help with the same rules. I was the winner. By the time I got done, I knew what Jane had been complaining about with her jaw hurting. Still there was not a bad pussy in the bunch. When that contest was completed, I suggested an ass fucking contest, you know my obsession. Betty said there was no way she was taking Tim's big dick up her ass. Jen surprised everyone by offering to trade places with Betty.

Everyone agreed and Matt went into the house and brought back a large jar of K-Y jelly. Leave it to Matt to be prepared. Lisa suggested that the guys needed a little help from our recent activities, therefore the wives would practice their new deep throat techniques on anyone they wanted until they were ready to go. Jen grabbed Dick. Lisa took Mike. Betty took Jack. Nina took Bryan. Suzanne took Rick. Debra took Matt. Jane grabbed me. And that left little Sara to handle Tim's huge tool. It was tough work, but everyone did their best. Sara was even able to get about ten inches of Tim's big cock down her throat. In no time at all, there were eight proud soldiers standing at attention. 

As each husband rose to the occasion, his partner added some K-Y to her saliva. With every man standing tall, we positioned ourselves along one side of the pool with the wives all kneeling on air mattresses.

Each man started inserting his fat cock up his wife's butt, except in the case of Jen and I. I was sticking my cock up Betty's ass and Tim was doing his best to get his monster up his sister's ass. Betty was already pushing back against my invading member, when I looked over and saw that Tim still had half a cock left. Jen, who would not even try anal sex with me a few months before, was now going to try to get a foot long thick cock all the way up her ass. It was quite a scene. 

Tim was way behind by the time he got his cock all the way in. But I think the idea of fucking his sister's ass was more than he could take. He had no more than hit bottom when he started grunting out his cum. Jen was genuinely pleased as she declared herself the winner. She had managed to get her brother's foot long dick up her butt and make him cum first. I don't think for a minute or two she even understood the implications. Slowly as the guys all lined up behind her with her still on her knees, reality sunk in. 

Now each guy would fuck her ass till he came. Bryan, who had been on the other side of her and Tim, was first in line. Jen looked a little scared. I think she was remembering Bryan's staying power. But the thing is, fucking an ass takes the normal staying power away from anybody. Bryan mounted her ass and had no trouble following Tim. Jen came just before Bryan did. Jack's nine inch fat cock was next. Jen came again and Jack filled her ass and spilled some down her legs. Mike followed his brother and pumped another load into Jen's ass. Then Rick and Dick and Matt each took their turn. By the time I arrived, Jen was coming almost continuously and her ass was sloppy wet. I slid in without even touching the sides I think. I looked down and huge globs of white pudding were flowing out of her ass around my cock as it slid in. In contrast, I noticed her ass was beet red. It must have been sore, but she did not complain. The sloshing wetness and the idea of seven cocks preceding me drove me to dump a huge amount of sperm into the mix that was already there. 

As I removed my spent dick from her ass, Jen collapsed onto the air mattress with a huge smile on her face. We collapsed around her in various groupings. Thank god it was a warm dry summer night. People slept everywhere. In the house the living room floor and sofa, all the bedrooms, including the basement, and the family room sofa, floor, and even the pool table. The next morning, the girls all got hot showers between our house and Matt and Lisa's. The guys all took cold showers and a dip in the warm pool. We got dressed and all went out for breakfast.



Discovery Ch. 11



Sunday noon when the friends went their separate ways. Jen and I took Tim and Betty back to our house to get their car. We had talked over breakfast and found Betty especially curious about how we had gotten started swapping. When we got back to our house, we were still answering her questions, so we invited them in.

We had just completed the story of our first weekend with Matt and Lisa. But Betty continued to ask questions wanting to know how we had expanded the group to the eight couples we had just spent the last twenty-four hours with. So after stories of watching porno, skinning dipping, and playing strip poker, I asked why she was so curious about how each encounter started. She blushed a little, looked from me to Tim, then cleared her throat, and said "Well you remember us telling you about skinny dipping with some of my family? Well, I was trying to get some ideas on how I might get some of them involved. If you don't mind, Tim."

Tim said, "If you recall, I had a terrible time hiding my hard on around a couple of your sisters, Betty. Of course I wouldn't mind."

"Betty," I said "a couple of things have helped. Alcohol and numbers."

"Alcohol I understand, Daniel," Betty said "But numbers? What do you mean?"

I answered "Yes, alcohol loosens inhibitions. By numbers I mean people. Think back to yesterday. When you pulled Bryan's swimsuit off, everyone else just started stripping. Peer pressure is a powerful tool. No one wants to be thought of as wimping out." 

"Hey, you're right." Betty agreed.

"Well I'm on a long weekend," I offered "so if you need any help please call, right Jen?"

Jen said, "Sure Betty, what have you got in mind?"

Betty said, "Jen, you know Mary and Alex. When we got silly and went skinny dipping, I got the impression that they're a little wilder. I'd really like to find out. Alex is so cute. I think the strip poker sounds interesting but I don't think Mary knows how to play."

Jen said, "Let's invite them over. After a few drinks, if your right, it won't matter what we're playing."

Tim said, "We know James and your sister, Wanda have been wild enough to smoke marijuana with their college friends. Why don't we invite them?"

Everyone agreed. An hour later (two o'clock in the afternoon), we were sitting in the living room working on our second drink. Jen and Betty had just come in from making those drinks and had no chairs to sit in. Jen suggested we could open up the dining table with another leaf and sit there. That way we could all sit down. When we got the table expanded and sat down, Betty said as long as we were all sitting around the table, we might as well play some game. We all tried to decide what to play. the guys wanted poker. We settled on rummy as a game everyone knew how to play. 

We played a couple hands and got more drinks. We played some more and it was getting pretty lopsided in scoring. Betty and Jen were way out in front and harassing everyone that we needed to play something tougher. Actually everyone seemed to be a little bored with the game except Jen and Betty. James, who was the lowest score and was getting another drink suggested we could be playing for clothes and he still wouldn't win. Betty said, "James, I think that's a great idea. I'd love to see your tight butt."

James laughed and said, "Well, if we were really playing for clothes, I'd try harder just to get you naked."

Mary jumped right in and said she didn't think either one of them had the guts. Betty said she would prove her little sister wrong if everyone agreed. Jen and I were quiet. James was grinning and said he was up to the challenge. Alex and Mary agreed and Wanda wanted to know the rules. Okay, I suggested, the rules are one winner per hand, shoes or socks count as one item, winner decides who takes off first, and anyone can call it quits at anytime. Tim asked what we would do if someone lost and was already out of their clothes. We decided that person would have to play truth or dare.

We dealt the cards and James true to his word won the first hand. James told Betty he wanted her to start. Betty and everyone else except James lost their shoes. James told Betty what nice feet he thought she had. Everyone laughed and we dealt the next hand. Betty won and evened the score. Everyone's feet were bare as several were not wearing socks and Tim and I lost our shirts. The third hand Mary won and told Betty she had to go first. Betty without hesitation threw off her shirt. Wanda, Jen, Alex and James followed suit. Tim and I stood up together and dropped our pants. 

The fourth hand Tim won and told Mary she would be first. She stood up and made a show of removing her blouse. She wore a nice mint green lace bra. Wanda, Betty, Jen, Alex and James all lost their pants. I only had my jockey's to lose. I raised up in my chair, took them off, and threw them away. Wanda complained that I had to stand up and take off my clothes. I disagreed that had not been in the rules, but if she was that anxious for a peek. I stood up, turned all the way around, and sat back down. Then I looked at Wanda who was dealing the cards and said, "I really need a win".

I did win. I told Wanda it was her turn to be first. Wanda only had bra and panties. And she knew that she had to stand up, from her prior complaint. She was hesitating, so I asked if she wanted to quit. She looked me in the eye and removed her bra. My God! She was as big as Jen. She weighed probably twenty pounds less, was a little shorter than Jen, but her breasts were the same 38D maybe even double D. Alex, Tim, and I sucked in air together. I think maybe Mary did too. Wanda sat back down, resting her boobs on the table. Jen, Betty, and Mary one by one followed suit. Mary had very nice 36C breasts. 

James, Alex, and Tim each had to lose their underwear. James dropped his boxers revealing a nice eight and half inch penis that was standing out about forty-five degrees from his belly. Alex stood up and dropped his shorts to reveal a very thick nine and a half inch cock standing tight against his stomach. I grinned as Tim stood up last, knowing what was coming. Tim slowly pulled his shorts down with his back to the table. When he was naked he turned around. Wanda and Mary in one voice said, "Oh my God"! Tim was not erect yet but was on his way. His foot long cock hung at about half mast as he returned to his seat. Jen asked, "Anyone want to quit?"

No response, so the next hand was dealt. Mary won. She looked around the table and said she guessed it was truth or dare. She asked Wanda first. Wanda chose truth. Mary looked her in the eye and said, "Have you ever been with another woman?"

"No, never been with another woman." Wanda said. James caught the emphasis and so did Mary. Wanda knowing she had been caught, added, "I fooled around with girls in high school. Actually, I fooled around with all my sisters except you Jen. That was all before I married James and since then it's been strictly men." I don't know if anyone else caught the plural. James was being asked next by Mary.

James chose dare. Mary dared him to kiss Wanda's boobs for one minute. He complied looking a little disappointed at first. Jen was next and she chose truth. Mary asked her if she had ever been with more than one man at the same time? Jen answered quickly, "Yes." everyone but Tim, Betty and I, looked a little shocked but didn't know what to say, so Mary moved on. Mary asked me next. Not wanting to move too fast, I chose truth. That obviously surprised Mary and she had to think for a minute. She smiled, thinking she had me, and asked if I had been one of the men. I shocked the same people with my, "Yes."

Mary said, "Well, I think I'm going to have to get tougher."

Betty was next. She chose a dare. Mary thought for a minute and said, "I dare you to try to get Tim's whole cock in your mouth."

Betty hesitated for a minute, looking around the room, then she knelt down in front of Tim and used the techniques she had gotten from Jane just the other day to do her best at getting Tim's now hardening cock down her throat. She made a gallant effort but could only manage about ten inches. Still that would have swallowed the rest of us, unless maybe she couldn't get around Alex's fat cock. She finally gave up, knowing she had done her best, just before Tim would have come. 

When Mary turned to Tim, he practically yelled, dare. Mary said, "I dare you to kiss........Wanda and Jen's boobs for one minute each."

Tim looked at James, as though he were asking permission. James just shrugged and Tim looked at Wanda, "Do you want to quit?"

"What, when I'm going to get my boobs kissed. Hell no!" says Wanda. 

"Okay, Here goes." Tim said kneeling before Jen. He kissed his way across Jen's chest and both nipples. He suckled the left breast and pulled away leaving the nipple standing proud. He had the right just as hard when time ran out. He got up and knelt before Wanda. He buried his head between her breasts and turned to lick each nipple. He left the nipples and circled each breast trying to cover every inch. By the time he returned his time was nearly up. He scraped his teeth across the right nipple hard enough to elicit a moan from Wanda and ran out of time.

One left, Alex waited till Mary had turned her full attention to him, and said "dare".

Mary said, "I dare you to kiss Betty's pussy for one minute."

Alex said, "Are you sure?"

Mary answered, "Yes, honey, go ahead."

Alex got up and walked over to Betty. He sat down on the floor in front of her chair. Everyone else got up and walked to where they could see, except Tim who was sitting right beside her. Alex looked up at Betty and stuck out his tongue. When he touched her clit she came. She shuddered, whimpered, and bit her lower lip. Her legs quivered and she grabbed Alex by the ears. When the minute was up, Betty was still coming and wouldn't let Alex go.

When Alex could get free, although he didn't fight too hard, he sat back down and dealt the cards. Jen won. Before she asked Wanda truth or dare, she looked around the room and asked if anyone was ready to quit? No one said anything. She looked at Wanda and said "truth or dare"? Wanda looked at James with questioning eyes and answered "dare". Jen told Wanda she dared her to screw James while she was sucking my dick. Wanda walked over and backed up to James. James had been ready for some time and apparently so was Wanda. She slid back onto James's cock and didn't stop till she reached bottom. I was so busy watching this, she had to call me to "get over there". I got in front of Wanda and she bent over to put her lips around the end of my cock. James was already pistoning in and out of her pussy and she did her best to match his strokes with her mouth on my cock. 

Jen didn't wait before turning to Betty, she also didn't give her a choice, she said I dare you to fuck Alex while you eat Mary. Once Betty went to work, cards or any thought of the game was over. Jen didn't even bother daring Tim. She walked over and grabbed Tim's arm. She walked over to where James was fucking Wanda and pulled Wanda up by the shoulders. Then she grabbed James's hand and pulled him from his chair. When he was standing beside her, she shoved Tim into his chair and shoved Wanda back into Tim's cock. 

Once she was satisfied that Wanda was getting a good fucking from her brother, Jen knelt down and took James's cock into her mouth. She proceeded to give him a complete deep throat blowjob. Alex laid on the floor with Betty straddling his hips. Mary leaned back in a chair in front of Betty and pushed her pussy into Betty's face. The room was soon filled with the sounds of orgasm. Wanda was getting two loads, in her pussy from Tim, in her mouth from me, and coming herself. Alex and Betty were clutching each other close while Mary shoved her cunt in Betty's face. James was pumping a load down Jen's throat and she added her hand to her cunt to push herself over the top. 

The action didn't stop. James went down on Jen, while Betty sucked him back to life. Wanda ate Betty's pussy while Alex was eating Wanda's, while I stuck my cock in Wanda's ass. Mary was getting fucked by Tim from behind while she was sucking Alex's cock. After everyone had another orgasm we rested and had fresh drinks. Alex and Mary said this was wilder than they could imagine, although they had been talking about expanding the sexual side of their lives. 

Wanda said they had experimented with many things while James was in college and ended up sharing sex with five couples that they are still friends with today. Jen and I told them how we had gotten started a few months before and how Betty and Tim had joined us only yesterday.

Mary said she would like less talk and more sex. So we finished our drinks and agreed to help her out. She sucked my cock while James ate her pussy. When I was fully erect James and I traded places and I slipped my cock into her wet cunt. I had a pretty good pace going when James tapped me on the shoulder and said he was ready. Mary came as I left her cunt and James took my place. When James got a good rhythm going, I grabbed him and rolled him onto his back. I went to work on Mary's backside with my tongue until it was good and wet. 

I got up and walked over to Wanda who was taking Tim's big dick up her cunt and stuck my cock in her face. She sucked it down and proceeded to get it good and wet. I went back to Mary and eased my slick dick into her ass. She came on James's cock as I made it all the way in. James and I set a pace and drove her into multiple orgasms with two cocks pounding her. Alex was sticking his very fat cock up Jen's ass as he ate Betty's pussy. We had a great time. We rested and came together again. James fucked Betty's ass while Wanda ate her pussy again and she sucked my cock. Tim fucked Jen's ass while Mary ate her pussy and Jen was eating Mary's. Mary's ass was up in the air with Alex pounding it with his fat dick.

We napped and then fucked some more. I ate Wanda's pussy while Betty rode my cock. Tim fucked Mary, while James and Alex both fucked Jen. Exhausted we all showered and decided to sleep on the floor.. We spread out every pillow and blanket we could find and settled in. Monday's get ready for work was a bit hectic. I didn't have to be back till Tuesday, Mary was between jobs, Betty didn't have to be in till after noon and Wanda could show up when she wanted . We let James, Jen, Tim, and Alex scurry around while the girls and I watched.

When the house was quiet again, Mary and Betty started eating each other's pussies. Watching this was getting me hard again and Wanda snuggled up to me to enjoy the show. While I watched Betty and her sister, Wanda wrapped her 38d breasts around my cock and gave me a wonderful tit fuck. Soon I pulled Wanda up and had her straddle my thighs. Her hot moist tunnel gave her quite a ride and me a great release. Then while I rested, Mary and Betty sucked my cum from Wanda's delicate flower. Slowly the girls showered and went their separate ways. I spent the remainder of my weekend straightening up the house and resting up. 



Discovery Ch. 12



The next three months were very exciting. We met regularly with Matt and Lisa, Dick and Nina, Bryan and Debra, and even Alex and Mary. But the most exciting were family get-togethers. Of course there were the normal family functions of birthdays, anniversaries, or just dinners out. Tim, Wanda, Jen, James, Betty, and I were always the last to leave or left together. We explored our friends, family, boundaries, and ourselves. We laughed, talked, and loved. We loved most of all. We loved our friends, our families, and especially each other. Except for a couple days of my allergies acting up and Jen having a summer cold, I don't think we missed a day of making love.

By the middle of September, we were all well established wife swappers. Jen and I had tried all sorts of new things and in our arrogance thought we were beyond surprises. Well guess what?

It was a Tuesday night, my birthday. We were having a party on the weekend for me and Jen's little sister, Sharon, but Jen decided she wanted to take me out for dinner. We went to Mindy's and they were packed. The hostess finally said she had a table for us. Following her to the table, a black man reached out and grabbed Jen's arm. Jen looked down and threw her arms around the man. She said hello and introduced him and his companion to me as Marvin a guy who was a year ahead of her in school and Bridgett a girl that was a year behind her. 

She started to chat with them and the hostess started getting impatient. Marvin invited us to sit with them and Jen looked at me. I said sure and we sat down. The hostess seemed happy to have another table free. She took our drink order and told us she would bring them right over.

By the time we got our drinks, we were telling stories about high school days, laughing, and having a great time. Marvin kept reaching out to hold Jen's hand as he talked. We ordered dinner and another round of drinks. The drinks came and went before dinner arrived, so we ordered another. We didn't mind waiting for dinner. They were very busy and we were having a great time. Dinner arrived just in time to order another drink. We were getting a little buzzed. Dinner went very smoothly until I felt a foot rubbing against my knee. I looked up into Bridgett's smiling face. I excused myself to go to the men's room. Jen said she had to use the ladies room as well. Walking past the bar toward the restrooms I grabbed Jen's arm. I looked back to make sure we couldn't be seen from the table. 

I told Jen that Bridgett had been rubbing her foot up my leg. Jen said it was probably accidental. I told her the knee was a little high for accidental and the rubbing was no accident. We went on to the restroom agreeing to meet before heading back to the table. When we came out, Jen said Marvin had been holding her hand a little more than just an old friend too. She wondered if they were hitting on us. I said I knew Bridgett was and asked her what she thought about it. She thought about it for just a second and said she had no objections unless I did. "Okay," I said "let's just see where it takes us."

We had been gone quite a while and apologized when we sat back down saying the drinks must have gotten to us. Marvin said we had better drink up because he had ordered more. I told him if we drank any more he might have to drive us home. He said that wouldn't be a problem and Bridgett could drive our car, so we wouldn't have to leave it. I said that was very nice of them and I guessed we would just enjoy the drinks. 

By the time the drinks came, Marvin and Bridgett had finished dinner and now excused themselves to use the facilities. Jen and I finished our dinners and I asked Jen how far she wanted to take this. Before Marvin and Bridgett came back, she made it clear she would take it as far as they wanted to go. I asked Marvin if the offer to drive was still good and he said it was. I told him I wasn't ready for the evening to end but knew I shouldn't drive. Jen suggested if they drove us home, the least we could do was offer them a drink. Bridgett said she thought that sounded great.

We paid the dinner check, left a generous tip, and walked out to the parking lot. I gave my keys to Bridgett and showed her where the headlight switch was. As I was making sure she was familiar with things so she could drive the car, she suggested I should ride with her in case the two cars got separated so she wouldn't get lost. I told Jen about Bridgett's suggestion and Jen said that made sense and she would see me at home. We talked all the way to our house. 

By the time we pulled into our drive, Bridgett was driving quite comfortably with one hand and had the other resting on my thigh just above my knee. Jen was just going in the house and was leading Marvin by the hand.

Jen made drinks as I gave Marvin and Bridgett a little tour of our house. Jen caught up with us at the master bedroom. She was having trouble carrying all four drinks, so Marvin reached out to give her a hand. She handed out the drinks just as Bridgett said she had always wanted a king sized bed and really liked ours. She said Marvin never gave her enough room in theirs.

Jen wasn't thinking clearly when she said, this one is even big enough for four people. Marvin gave her a look and Bridgett just came right out and asked her if she knew that from experience. I was trying to keep from choking on my drink.

"Well, actually, yes." Jen said looking right at Marvin.

Bridgett asked, "Would you mind if we tried? ..........The bed I mean. ........To see if there is room." She was in too deep and couldn't get out. Now everyone was looking at Bridgett laughing.

Jen bailed her out and said, "No, of course we wouldn't mind. Go ahead, lay down, and stretch out."

Bridgett climbed on the bed and her skirt rode up for a minute giving me a glimpse of lavender panties. She stretched out her five foot two inch slender frame and straightened her skirt. She patted the bed beside her and told Marvin to join her. Now he stretched out his six foot three inch muscular frame next to her, making a strange looking picture.

They both have light complexion. Marvin has green eyes that really stand out. Bridgett has a very pretty face with small features and bright shiny eyes. Bridgett told Marvin to move over and give her some room. He moved to the other side of the bed. Bridgett moved to the side as well. Marvin with his arm stretched out could reach her. Bridgett said to Jen that she thought this might give her some safety zone. Jen laughed and told Bridgett it did that or provided plenty of play space as well. Bridgett laughed and said, "You mean except when there are more people."

Jen said, "No, there is still plenty of room if your close friends."

Marvin said, "We're close friends, aren't we?"

Jen said, "Yes, Marvin, but we've never been that close."

I tried to get into the conversation by laughing and saying, "Besides it still gets crowded if your all dressed." 

Marvin looked over at Bridgett. Without a word or a signal that I could detect, they both stood up and began to undress. Jen and I stood by dumb founded for a minute. When Marvin was down to boxers and Bridgett was in her matching lavender bra and panties, they stopped and looked at us. Bridgett said "I thought you said it was big enough for four." 

Jen and I started getting undressed. As we got to our underwear, Bridgett removed her bra to reveal very nice full breasts. Jen was removing her bra and I pulled down my jockeys. Bridgett and Jen both turned with their backs to the guys and pulled their panties down. When they turned around I saw that Bridgett had her pussy hair shaved clean. Marvin was staring at Jen and I swear his tongue was hanging out. As Marvin stripped down his boxers, he revealed the largest cock I have ever seen anywhere, including porn movies. His cock was a couple inches longer than Tim's and as big around as a beer can. I looked over at Jen and now her tongue was hanging out.

Marvin and Bridgett climbed back onto the bed. The only open space was between them. I took Jen's hand and we climbed over the foot of the bed and up between them. We all stretched out and I said, "See, there is plenty of room."

Jen kind of chuckled and said, "Yes, as long as Marvin doesn't get excited."

Marvin chuckled and said it was too late for that. I looked over and sure enough he was rising to the occasion. I looked over at Bridgett and said, "You're so small, how can you possibly accommodate him?"

Bridgett said it had taken them a long time and a previous marriage by each before they got together and one reason was her fear of his size. She said with practice and persistence now it's no problem, except he says he doesn't get enough practice. I told her that was a problem a lot of men shared. She said she had noticed I didn't include myself in that. I told her that I could always use more, but that frankly since Jen and I had started having sex with other people, I was getting plenty of practice. 

Bridgett said she and Marvin had talked about swinging but had not known how they would be able to find the right people. All at once, we noticed that there was no conversation from the other side of the king sized bed.

I looked back over my shoulder to find, Marvin with his face buried between my wife's breasts. Jen for her part had both hands on Marvin's massive cock stroking it. Bridgett said she couldn't see. I rolled over her, letting my cock scrape the crevice up into her pubic region. When I rolled past her, she turned on her side facing Jen and Marvin. I snuggled up behind her and rubbed my cock between her butt cheeks. A beautiful full round butt. I whispered in her ear to ask what she thought or if it made her jealous. She said it felt a little strange but with the help of what was rubbing her ass, she thought she could get through it. I told her I intended to give her plenty of help.

Together we watched as Marvin worked his way down to lick Jen's pussy. Bridgett said he was very good at it but did not do it enough. Jen added her first climax to punctuate the point. Marvin had apparently went right after her clit, but he didn't stop there. He continued to lick her clit as he inserted two long fingers into her pussy. He told Jen to hold her legs, while he licked around her pussy and asshole and continued to work his fingers in her cunt. Jen came again very hard and Marvin kept going.

Meanwhile I was working on Bridgett's nipples and had managed to slide down far enough in the bed to get the head of my rock hard cock at her entrance. I expected to fall in because her pussy had obviously been stretched by that monster cock. I was pleasantly surprised. I was able to slide my cock into her, but she was pleasantly tight. I started sliding back and forth as Marvin was bringing Jen off again. Jen was now begging Marvin to fuck her with his "monster" cock. As I slid back and forth in Bridgett's pussy, we watched Marvin pull himself up between Jen's legs. Now he blocked her legs up with his forearms and placed the head of his cock at her entrance.

As he pushed forward enough to just get the head between her lips, Jen came again stronger than any so far. As she shook and trembled, she pushed herself up onto his cock. She had managed about ten inches by the time her climax subsided. Marvin pulled back and left just the head inside. He started back in and got almost ten inches into her when she started coming again. With that Bridgett's pussy started to clamp down on my cock and I rode through her orgasm. I continued to give her long slow strokes and watch Jen take Marvin's cock. 

Marvin was starting to stroke back and forth very easy. Somehow he sensed what she could handle and gave her just that much. Very very gradually, he fed her a bit more on each stroke. Finally, I could not believe my eyes. I don't think Marvin or Bridgett could believe it either. Jen had Marvin's entire cock buried in her pussy. At least fourteen inches long and as big around as a beer can, buried to the hilt in Jen's cunt. Pussy is too delicate a word to describe what could swallow that tool. 

Jen was now coming in continuous waves. Marvin started picking up speed as he stroked in and out and Bridgett was coming again on my cock. Jen was grunting as Marvin struck bottom and soon the pressure on his cock was too much to hold. As he hit bottom and held his ground, his butt muscles clenched and I could tell he was pumping his potent black seed deep inside her. I started slamming my dick into Bridgett as hard and fast as I could. I was rewarded with her third climax and the clenching of her internal muscles brought about me dumping my load into her beautiful belly.

Marvin rolled to his side still buried in Jen's cunt and looked over at Bridgett. "How was it, Honey?" he asked.

"Dan gave me a wonderful fuck, honey." Bridgett answered.

Jen said, "Way to be the good host, Daniel."

I said, "I think you were quite a hostess too, honey. I don't know when I've seen you come so much."

"Jen," Bridgett asked, "can I ask you a question?"

"Bridgett," Jen said, "I still have your husband's cock in my pussy. Of course you can ask me anything."

"Jen," Bridgett began "I have never been with a woman. It is one of Marvin's fantasies and I would like to try to fulfill it. I just don't know if I can reciprocate. Would you be willing to..............try to ........." and her voiced trailed off.

Jen said, "Bridgett, I know just what you mean. I always felt it was gross. Recently I had my first experience when a friend of ours began eating my pussy. I've had men eat my pussy before, but this woman drove me wild. Before I knew it, I wanted to eat her pussy. She was my first, but she won't be my last. I would be happy to eat your pussy."

This conversation had gotten both Marvin and myself rising again and we told them we didn't want to be left out. Jen suggested that because Bridgett was so small, I could just spin her around and that would put her pussy near Jen's face. It was a little more difficult than it sounded, but soon Jen and Bridgett were facing each other's pussies. Marvin was still inserted in Jen's and I was still in Bridgett's. 

Jen grabbed Bridgett's thighs and pulled her closer. I followed. Jen started licking Bridgett's pussy and in the process was licking my cock as it traveled back and forth into her. Because we were both taller than the wives, Marvin and I were able to see the whole process. That just served to add speed to our strokes. As Jen started to lick Bridgett's clit she came. I was slamming her pretty good by now and Marvin was doing the same to Jen. When Bridgett's orgasm subsided, she looked down at Marvin and asked him what he thought of that. 

Marvin agreed it was wonderful, but said that was only part of his fantasy. Bridgett reached out and grabbing Jen's thighs, pulled her face into Jen. As she got close her tongue flicked out very tentatively and licked Marvin's cock. She opened her eyes and her second attempt was more on target. She licked her first pussy and the taste surprised her. She went back less tentatively. Soon she was enjoying both the contact with Jen's pussy and with Marvin's cock.

Jen continued to lick Bridgett's pussy and Bridgett continued to lick Jen's. Marvin and I continued fucking their pussies and slammed our way to another orgasm. As we rolled away, Jen and Bridgett continued to eat the seed we had just planted from one another's pussies. When their pussies looked perfectly clean they kept going. They each came a couple more times and finally separated. Now, Bridgett asked again what Marvin thought. Marvin agreed it was everything he had dreamed it would be. Bridgett blushed and said, "Yea, me too."

When we had rested for a few minutes, Jen and Bridgett gave Marvin and I blowjobs. Watching Jen try to get Marvin's huge cock in her mouth was almost as exciting as watching her put it in her pussy. By the time they had us both rock hard, Bridgett climbed over and lowered herself onto Marvin's cock. I didn't know how a woman that small could take him but she did. I asked Marvin if I could fuck Bridgett's ass and he said of course. Jen sat her pussy over Marvin's mouth as I lubed Bridgett's ass with some petroleum jelly. I stood over Bridgett's fine round ass and inserted my cock up her rectum. Boy, this was really tight. Not only was her ass very tight, but Marvin's huge rod was stuffing her cunt and that doesn't leave much room.

We fucked ourselves to sleep. I woke up with my cock still in Bridgett's ass. But something was missing. Oh, don't worry Jen found it and put it in her place. They were laying beside us joined together. There was plenty of room in this big bed. As my cock twitched to life, Bridgett woke up. I lifted her up and carried her into the shower, still with my cock in her ass. We let the warm water pour over us as we fucked. I reached around and put my fingers to work on her clit. When she reached her peak, I poured another load into her backside. 

We showered, toweled each other dry, and went to wake Marvin and Jen. They went to the shower and Bridgett and I made breakfast. Before Jen and Marvin joined us, I called in sick to work. Jen and Marvin came to breakfast and Jen called in sick. Marvin, who owned his own business, called and took the day off. 

We spent the day having fun. I got to know both Marvin and Bridgett better and genuinely liked being with them. Jen called Lisa and got permission to use the pool. We went over and went skinny dipping until lunch. We went back home and had lunch. Over lunch I discovered that Marvin had also been friends with Tim after school. 

I asked Jen if she thought we should have Tim and Betty over for supper. She said she thought that was a great idea. After lunch we took a nap. We all stripped down and crawled into the king sized bed. We just snuggled and slept, without having sex. After our nap, Marvin said that he and Bridgett would like to run home and change before seeing Tim and Betty for supper. Jen said that was fine and we would see them about 6:oopm.



Discovery Ch. 13



Tim and I were having a drink on the deck out back and Jen and Betty were putting the finishing touches on dinner. Betty had just decided there was a lot of food when there was a knock at the door. Jen yelled out asking me to get the door. Tim and I went to the door together. When I opened the door, Tim brushed right past me to say hello to Marvin. "Marvin what in the hell are you doing here?" Tim asked. "Coming for dinner if you'll let us in." Marvin responded grinning.

Betty coming out of the kitchen said, "Well that explains all the food. Hello, Marvin."

Marvin gave Betty a hug and then reminded Tim and Betty who Bridgett was. Betty said she remembered Bridgett from school. Tim said he remembered her from school too, but didn't remember her being so beautiful or Marvin being so lucky. We were all laughing as Jen came out of the kitchen to greet our guests. Jen said dinner was almost ready and asked me to get Marvin and Bridgett drinks. As I headed to the kitchen, Marvin gave Jen a kiss and thanked her for inviting them. 

While I got drinks, Tim, Marvin, Betty, and Bridgett caught up on things since they had last seen each other. I brought the drinks and sat down to listen in. Jen got up a short time later and went to check on dinner. Bridgett offered to help and followed Jen into the kitchen. A moment later, Jen and Bridgett called us to the table.

We enjoyed a very good meal and as we were finishing dinner, I made fresh drinks for everyone. Together we cleaned up the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher. Finishing up, the guys were the first to surrender the kitchen. We were sitting in the living room drinking and talking. It seemed the girls were taking a long time considering we were almost done. I looked up to see the three of them walk out of the kitchen naked as newborns. Jen was carrying the spare comforter for our bed.

Betty said, "We could talk all night but some people have to work tomorrow."

Bridgett announced that there would be a little floor show and Jen suggested we might want to get a little more comfortable. The guys all looked at one another but didn't take long to decide. We all stood up and started stripping off our clothes. By the time we were as naked as the girls, they were laying on the comforter they had spread out on the floor. Bridgett looked up and said, "Please remain seated for the entire performance."

We sat back down. Our wives huddled in the center of the comforter and began kissing. It was hard to tell who was kissing who and at some point I was sure all three mouths were connected. They were hugging as well and hands started to wander. Breasts were kneaded and nipples exhorted. Slowly a pattern formed. Bridgett slid her mouth down to Jen's pussy. Jen slid her mouth down to Betty's and Betty completed the circle by fastening her mouth to Bridgett's beautiful cunt. All three husbands unconsciously stroked their growing erections. The slurping moans from the stretched out comforter were echoing in my ears. My eyes traveled from joining to joining. 

What a sight. Jen with her face in Betty's red haired pussy. Betty with her red head between Bridgett's dark thighs, her red tongue separating dark puffy lips to find a pink moist opening. Bridgett's light brown beautiful face buried in Jen's pale white pussy. It wasn't long before the sounds of female orgasm filled the room. A lovely sound indeed.

As slowly as they had joined they separated. Each wife chose a target and stalked their prey. Bridgett crawled across the carpet to kneel between my thighs. Jen crawled over to her brother and Betty knelt before Marvin's massive erect penis. As though on silent que, they each began to suck the erection before them. Betty had experience with Tim's large cock, so she wasn't doing to bad with Marvin's monster. Bridgett had me totally down her throat. She was apparently enjoying the freedom a smaller cock gave her, I know I was. She had maneuvered me a little sideways so she could watch Jen sucking her brother's foot long cock. Marvin was also watching this and apparently enjoying it. 

Practice was helping Jen. She had managed to get Tim's entire length into her throat and was still able to breathe. It was like watching a sword swallower in the circus. It was simply amazing. What was having the most effect on me however was an incredibly talented mouth and tongue. I grabbed the back of Bridgett's head and slammed my hips into her lips. I pumped my seed into her swallowing mouth. Marvin looked up from Tim and Jen to see me filling his wife's throat and went into spasm himself. His cock must have spewed a hell of a load. Betty was doing her best to swallow it all, but some leaked from the corner of her mouth to dribble down her chin and fall to her chest. Tim watching Marvin's cum run down his wife's chin slammed hard into Jen's throat and you could see her muscles working as she swallowed load after load.

Jen recovered quickly from her impalement and looking over to Betty saw Marvin's seed running down her face and chest. Bridgett left me and joined Jen as they cleaned Betty's face and chest of Marvin's residue. With that task completed, it was the husband's turn to sit the wives down and kneel before them. Tim knelt between Jen's thighs and began to eat her pussy. Marvin stuck his face into Betty's red haired cunt. I got busy eating the most beautiful black cunt I had ever seen. Bridgett was the only black girl I had ever seen naked except in movies, but she definitely had a beautiful pussy. It tasted as good as it looked. 

My work was soon rewarded with Bridgett clamping her legs around my neck and calling out her passion. Betty and Jen both came shortly after Bridgett. Tim, Marvin, and I looked at each other and without saying a word moved to a new wife. Marvin went to Jen, Tim went to Bridgett, and I went to Betty. We ate anew. As the wives were showing their approval we switched again. We ended up with our own wives, but this time we inserted our cocks and began to fuck them.

A couple minutes later we switched again and were now fucking where we had started eating. Finally we switched once more, I was fucking Betty. Marvin fucked Jen with his huge tool and Tim was pounding his foot long cock into Bridgett. One by one our couplings proved fruitful. A wonderful orgasm filled the room. We rested and talked for a while. As we began to recover, Jen began to suck Marvin's cock back to life. Bridgett and Betty joined her and did the same for Tim and I. When we were all standing proud, Jen asked me to get the K-Y. I did. (you know my passion) 

When I returned I handed Jen the tube and she spread some of the substance on Bridgett's ass. Tim wasted no time in sticking his dick into her butt. Bridgett then took the tube and put some on her fingers, which she inserted into Betty's ass. Once she removed her fingers I plowed into Betty's butt. Bridgett handed to tube to Betty. Betty took the lube and spread some on Marvin's cock and then put some in Jen's ass. Then we all watched as Jen took Marvin's monster penis into her rectum. He went very slow and by the time he had a foot into her, we were all pounding toward another wonderful finish. I added my own brand of lube to Betty's sweet butt, a wonderful place to be. Tim fed the whole foot and some cum as well into Bridgett's back door. Marvin reached bottom in Jen's butt and sprayed enough of his goop that it ran out past his dick and down her thighs.

We all cleaned up and said goodnight. Marvin and Bridgett were invited to the birthday party on the weekend and said they would try to make it. Tim and Betty made plans to have dinner with them the next week. Jen and I told everyone we loved them and went to bed.

Thursday morning we got up, went to work, had a good day, and came home to a quiet evening. Matt and Lisa called to invite us over for a drink and a final swim before they closed the pool. We went over and went skinny dipping. Jen and I made love in the water and so did Matt and Lisa. Lisa and Jen traded husbands for a nice blowjob. They accomplished the magic feat of inflating our erections and we accomplished another one by burying our members in their backsides. While we had another drink we cleaned the pool and helped Matt and Lisa put things away. As we left, we reminded them of the birthday party tomorrow and told them to plan on staying late.

Friday dawned beautifully and only got better. Jen woke me with a wonderful blowjob. When I had finished rewarding her with praise, she said she knew Tuesday had been my birthday but tomorrow I would get presents. She punctuated her comment by making me breakfast before we left for work. Friday night some family from out of town arrived for the party. We got together and went out for dinner. Curt and Shannon came from Tennessee and Penny had flown in from the easy coast. The whole family came, except Penny's husband Dane who couldn't take time off work. (He owns his own company and is on his way to a million dollars by age 40.) We had a few drinks and laughed and told stories all through dinner. 



Discovery Ch. 14



For our party we had rented a seldom used county park for the day. It was a beautiful setting out in the country with two large pavilions in case of rain. There were grills to cook on, trails for walking, and a beach on a small secluded lake. All our friends came. Bryan & Debra, Dick & Nina, Mike & Jane, Jack & Suzanne, Rick & Sara, Alex & Mary, and Matt & Lisa. Even Marvin and Bridgett made it. Jen's baby sister Sharon turned nineteen today, so a lot of her friends were there too. Especially her fiancee, Pete. Pete had just joined the Air Force and would be leaving for training shortly. They were planning on getting married when he finished training, so she could go with him where ever he got assigned.

Jen's mom had gotten two big sheet cakes made, one for Sharon and one for me. We grilled burgers and hot dogs, had potato salad and chips, had ice cream, had lots of soda and beer, and anyone who wanted something else to drink brought their own. We played volleyball on the small beach and some went swimming. The older guys pitched horseshoes, while the girls talked and caught up on all the family things. We had wonderful warm fall day. The party started at noon. By four o'clock the older folks were getting anxious to leave. Some of us had gotten in more of a party mood with the aid of large measures of alcohol and everyone was bugging Sharon and I to open gifts. 

Sharon and I took turns opening a gift and showing everyone what we got. We got some very nice things. I had been playing golf quite a bit lately and got some things for that. Sharon was very athletic and got roller blades and softball equipment. We both got lots of clothes. When we had finished all the packages, Wanda said she had left theirs in the car. It only took her a minute to retrieve them. They were wrapped the same and Wanda said we could unwrap them together. From the shape of the package I guessed mine was a bottle of booze. Sharon's looked the same. When we got the paper off, it revealed I was right. Jen's mom objected to Sharon getting booze but Wanda assured mom that she would personally make sure Sharon was safe. 

Mom finally said okay and decided it was time for she and dad to go home. Within a few minutes all the older people had left. All the people with kids had left as well. Now just the partiers were left.

Wanda called everyone together to propose a toast to Sharon and I. When everyone had gathered around, she said we should open our bottles to drink the toast with. Sharon and I were brought glasses and opened the boxes our booze came in. When we pulled the bottles out of the box, we found each bottle wrapped in matching bikini underwear. Everyone started laughing. Wanda said she wanted to see them modeled and everybody joined in on the call for a show. I laughed and said maybe later. Sharon laughed and said she would have to drink a lot from her bottle before any modeling took place.

I opened my bottle of rum and poured a good drink. Then I opened Sharon's peach schnapps and Wanda provided the orange juice for a fuzzy navel. Everyone toasted the birthday couple and went back to partying. Jen and I sat down with Sharon and Pete to finish our drinks and talked about their future plans. Pete is a very nice guy. He spends a lot of time in the gym working out and plays softball and basketball and golf. As we poured more drinks, we laughed about leaving it to Wanda to always add spice to any occasion. I told Sharon I would really like to see her model her new underwear though. She said she would like to see me model mine too, but she was going to have to drink a lot more first. We all laughed and went on with the party.

We heard a commotion down by the lake and thought someone might be in trouble, so we jumped up and ran down there. Instead we found it was Tim's turn to spice things up. He had decided to go skinning dipping. A crowd had gathered, but all we saw was his butt as he ran away from us into the lake. Before long a couple other guys had joined him, all carrying beers with them. I was standing on the beach next to Sharon. She laughed out load saying that things were really getting good now. I suggested she join them then. She looked at me for just a moment and said she wasn't ready yet. 

Pete suggested we carry the table down by the beach, so we didn't miss any of the show. I helped him move the table. Soon several tables were on the beach. Everyone was either in the water or sitting around drinking. Some girls had finally joined the skinning dippers. I noticed one of them was Sharon's best friend Sue. She played softball with Sharon and had a beautiful athletic body. Sharon caught Pete looking as well and told him to knock it off. Pete said he couldn't help it and if she wanted him to stop she was going to have to model her new underwear. 

Sharon took a large drink from her glass and said not until Dan does. I laughed and told her I was just about ready. Jen said she dared me. I said okay and grabbed the underwear and headed off into some bushes beside the beach. When I came back out wearing the bikinis, Sharon was already dancing on the table in front of Pete in hers. Wanda and some others had gathered around. I walked over and climbed onto the table next to Sharon and danced with her. Everyone cheered, even the skinny dippers came out to watch. I told Sharon she really looked hot in her new panties. She said she hoped they hid more than mine did. I had to agree bikinis are not made to hide a man's penis. Especially if he is becoming aroused and I was. 

I told Sharon I thought I'd better get down. She reached out and grabbed my hips and rubbed her mound against my growing cock. Then she abruptly turned and got down off the table. I jumped down quickly but not before everyone knew what she had done to me. Sharon was laughing and said she didn't know I would be so glad to see her. I laughed too and said she should be spanked for that. Pete helped me catch her. I put her across my lap and gave her a birthday spanking. After the first couple smacks, everyone was counting. By the fourth, Sharon was really squirming. I wasn't hitting hard enough to really hurt her but it was enough to turn her cheeks red. By the time I reached ten, the new bikinis were working their way between the red cheeks of her very pretty butt. By fifteen, she was squirming even harder, but so was I. My dick was getting hard again and rubbing against her mound as she squirmed on my lap. By nineteen, I had to just hold her down on my lap and wait to calm down. 

Jen realized what the problem was and said, "What's the matter honey did you like that too much?"

Sharon laughing said, "He sure did. Come on Pete, I'm going swimming to cool my butt off." 

With that she headed to the water with all the other skinny dippers, throwing her clothes off as she went. Pete stripped to skin and joined her. Jen and I and Curt and Shannon were left sitting at the picnic table sipping our drinks. Everyone else was in the water. Penny, who could be a little stuffy at times was horsing around in the water like a little kid. Looking around, I found Penny, Curt and Shannon, Pete and Sharon, and Sharon's friend Sue were the only ones left at the party that we had not had sex with. They were all naked except Curt, Shannon, Jen and I. And I was sitting there in a skimpy pair of bikini underwear. I told Curt, Shannon, and Jen I thought it was time to join the party. I stood up and stripped off my clothes. I took the last drink from my glass and caught Shannon looking at my cock. As I headed for the water, Curt, Shannon and Jen still sat at the table.

When I got near the rest of the group, I found everyone nearly paired off. Penny didn't have a pair and had hooked up with Marvin and Bridgett. They appeared to be in some heavy political discussion. Sue, the other single, was staying close to her friend, Sharon and Pete although they appeared to be more playful. I snuck up behind Sharon and grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her down into the water. When she came up sputtering, I told her I wanted to make sure she had cooled down. She and Sue grabbed me and shoved me under. When I came up sputtering, Sharon laughed and said she could see I had. Pete tried to dunk Sue but she ducked down and he ended up going over her head into the water. When Pete came up I suggested a chicken fight. He and Sharon both liked the idea, but Sue wasn't getting on my shoulders. Sharon said okay she could get on Pete's shoulders. Sue wasn't buying that either, but Sharon wouldn't give up and called her chicken. Finally, Sue gave in and said she would get on Pete's shoulders.

Pete and I ducked under the water and came up under Sharon and Sue. The fight was on. The competitor in us all took over and we had a real struggle. Let me tell you, if you think chicken fighting can be difficult, try it with your nineteen year old sister on your neck naked. I stepped on a sharp stone and lost my balance and we went down. Sharon came up demanding a rematch. I couldn't wait. Sharon came up behind me and just jumped up on my shoulders. 

Before we started we agreed the loser had to get new partners before they could come back and challenge. I was determined to keep Sharon riding me a while longer and this time we won pretty easily. Sharon got Sue bent over backward and down they went. Pete went right over and asked Wanda to be his partner. Sue was a little uneasy, but finally asked Tim to be her partner. Sharon and Wanda had a real struggle also. I thought we were in trouble, but somehow Sharon got Wanda twisted around until her pussy was right in Pete's face. Pete lost it and went down. We were all laughing so hard, we had to take a break for a minute to recover. Wanda told Pete if he couldn't stay up better than that she didn't hold out much hope for his honeymoon. By the time Sharon and I were ready to face Tim and Sue, several more chicken fights were breaking out. Wanda had gotten James and Pete got Betty for partners. Curt, Shannon, and Jen had finally joined the water games. I was getting pretty tired. I thought about it for just a second and decided if I could lose as gracefully as Pete had with Wanda, it wouldn't be that bad.

Tim is a big strong guy and as I said Sue is very athletic so losing wasn't that difficult. Getting Sharon spun around on my shoulders facing me proved a little more difficult. Not impossible mind you, but difficult. As I felt her red pubic hair brush past my right ear, I stuck out my tongue. Sharon still refused to go down easily, but by that time I was practically on my knees. I came up complaining that I had nearly drowned. Sharon looked me right in the eye and asked how the water tasted. I stared right back and said it was the best lake water I had ever been privileged to taste. Sharon said she was ready for a break too and we walked up and sat down in the shallow water. I told Sharon I hoped she was having a good time as it was the best birthday party I had ever had. She said it was her best also. We decided another drink was in order and walked up to the picnic tables and made some. We noticed some others were coming out of the water. I suggested we gather up some wood and take it down to the beach and build a bonfire. Everyone agreed that was a good idea and in no time we had a very nice fire going.

People started gathering around the fire on blankets. Everyone got more to drink and some were finishing off the food. Penny was really toasted and was telling a story about going on vacation to the Bahamas and visiting a nude beach. Like I said, Penny can be a little stuffy and it was hard to picture her on a nude beach. Then again, here she was nude on a beach. So was everyone else. Almost thirty close friends and family. How could this happen?

We all sat around drinking, talking, watching the fire, and just having a great time. Penny was still with Marvin and Bridgett. Jen, Shannon, Curt, Mary and Alex were talking. Betty, Tim, Mike, Jane, Bryan and Debra were all together on two blankets. Jack, Suzanne, Matt, and Lisa are on one blanket. Rick, Sara, Dick, and Nina are on another. And then there was Pete, Sue, Sharon and I. As we sat watching the fire, I noticed Matt was holding Jack's wife Suzanne and Jack was holding Lisa. Rick had paired off with Nina and Sara with Dick. I wasn't sure if anyone else noticed or cared. Actually I was sitting with Sharon and Sue was laying down next to Pete on the blanket we were sharing. 

We had carried the coolers over near the fire and nobody had to go far for a drink. I pointed out a beautiful sunset taking place over the lake and everyone turned so they could watch it. I put my arm around Sharon's shoulder pulled her to me and kissed her. It was a soft loving kiss which she responded to. "Happy birthday" I said as our lips parted. "Happy birthday to you too." she said and pulled me close and kissed me, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I looked over to see if Pete was watching and found him kissing Sue. In fact, everyone seemed to be kissing someone. Even Penny was kissing. She was kissing Bridgett.

I continued to do battle with Sharon's tongue and found myself rubbing her back down to her hips. As we continued kissing, we slipped down on the blanket next to Pete and Sue. I brought a hand up to close it over her right breast and felt the nipple grow hard under my palm. We didn't break the kiss. I felt her hand close around my stiffening cock. I traced my hand from her breast down across her smooth flat stomach and into her womanhood. Her legs parted to afford access and I felt her moist response. I raised up and she slid beneath me still holding my cock in her hand. She guided the head to her opening and waited. I pushed gently forward and entered her sweet, hot, moist, welcoming pussy. She pushed back to force me further inside her. I withdrew and returned to the heaven she offered. I moved in long slow comfortable strokes back and forth. She met every stroke. Our lips never parted. We kept up the slow pace as long as either of us could stand. 

Our mouths and groins became more demanding. Our mouths finally had to part. I raised up on my arms and toes. I slid back down. Sharon met me on shoulders and toes, the rest of her body well off the blanket. Gradually our pace increased until I was slamming up and down as fast as my body would allow. Sharon now had her mouth at my ear giving me encouragement. In gasping breaths, she told me she was getting close. She asked me to fill her up with my cock. I did my best to fill her. As she started to clamp down her interior muscles went into spasm around my cock, her teeth closed on my ear. I knew she was trying to control her noise level but I could not. I came in buckets and gasps. As I was coming down from my high, I realized I was now going to have to fight her fiancee. I looked over at Pete's grinning face. He just said, "happy birthday".

I kissed Sharon again, thanked her, and wished her another happy birthday. I asked her if we could just lay close for a while and she said she would like that. I rolled off to her right side and held her close to me. As I held her close, we watched Pete screw Sue. As a matter of fact people were screwing all around us. I asked Sharon if watching Pete with someone else didn't bother her. Sharon said sex was so beautiful she thought it should be shared with everyone. She said Sue was going to be her matron of honor, that she loved her, and that she and Pete felt the same about sex and had been with Sue before. I decided right there that this younger generation was going to be okay. I told Sharon I loved her and thought she and Pete were going to do just fine. 

I pointed out Jen to Sharon and told her that Jen and I felt the same way about sex as she did. Jen was on the blanket with Curt, Shannon, Alex and Mary. Curt was fucking Jen from behind. Jen was on her hands and knees with Mary underneath her, Jen was licking Mary's pussy while Mary licked both Jen and Curt. Shannon was on her hands and knees watching, while Alex pounded his fat cock into her pussy. In the light from the fire, we could also see Bridgett lying on her back with Penny eating her pussy. Penny had her ass in the air and Marvin was sliding his humongous cock into her from behind. Sharon said she didn't know how anyone as small as Penny could fuck such a big prick. I asked Sharon if she wanted to find out what that felt like. She said she would but Pete was a little racist and might not like it. I told her if he was fucking Bridgett at the same time he couldn't object. Sharon said she thought I was right but didn't know how to get it started. I told her to leave that to me.

By that time I had another hard on. I slipped it between Sharon's legs from behind. She threw her top leg over my hips to allow better access and I slid right in. As I began to get into rhythm, Sharon climbed up to her hands and knees. Pete and Sue were relaxing. Sharon crawled over and put her mouth to Sue's pussy. Sue began to suck Pete's cock. As soon as Pete had grown to his full size, Sharon pulled away from me and backed up to Pete. Pete slid right in. Sue was now licking Sharon's pussy and Pete's cock. I crawled up to where Sharon's face was buried in Sue's pussy and lifted her head. I slid my cock into Sue's neat little tight pussy. Sharon went back to work and licked my cock and Sue's pussy. We screwed ourselves to a wonderful orgasm. Sue may have been a little shy earlier, but as Pete and Sharon rolled away to enjoy the afterglow, she drove her tongue deep into my mouth. She threw her hips into me and locked her feet behind my butt. As orgasm caught up with her, she was yelling for me to "fuck her good".

As similar requests were heard from the group around us, I let go and pumped a fine load into her pussy. I flipped her to the top and rested. Sue collapsed onto my chest and I felt her nipples pressing into mine. As I recovered I looked up and saw Penny staring down at me. "Sue, do you mind? I would like to give the birthday boy a kiss." Sue said, "Of course not." as she rolled away. I sat up and met Penny's lips and tongue. I could taste Bridgett, still on her tongue. As she pulled back she said , "That was very nice, but not the kiss I had in mind." She lowered herself to kiss the head of my penis. As I enjoyed the flicking of her tongue, I looked past her head to see Bridgett suck Pete's cock into her throat. I knew that soon Sharon would be getting her desires fulfilled. Happy birthday. 

Penny had breathed life back in to the birthday boy with her substantial oral skills. God she was tiny. Without removing her mouth from my cock, I lifted her hips and stuck my tongue right between her lower lips. She tasted salty sweet. She came as soon as I touched her clit and poured copious amounts of sweet nectar into my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could and lapped up more to swallow. She flooded me and I could feel some escaping and running down my chin. I kept lapping through another cum which didn't spill quite as much, before I filled her mouth with my third load in the last hour. Happy Birthday. Penny came back to kiss me goodbye before heading off in the direction of Tim. 

As I watched her walk away, Sharon's noises caught my attention. Pete was involved in a sixty-nine with Bridgett and couldn't see, but Sharon was straddle of Marvin's thighs. Even if she did have some sexual experience, there was no doubt this was the largest cock she ever had or ever might have. She was making the most of the experience. With her on top she was able to control the depth and pace. She was able to stand flat footed and just squat over that huge black cock.

Jen and Shannon came over to my blanket to watch the show with me. I kissed them both and told Jen thank you for such a nice birthday party. Jen said she was glad to see Sharon was enjoying it as well. Shannon reached out to stroke my cock and in spite of recent events, I started to respond. I found Shannon's soft fleshy breasts and massaged her nipples while keeping my eyes on Marvin and Sharon. Jen walked over and joined Pete and Bridgett. Pete mounted Jen's pussy while Bridgett lowered hers to sit on Jen's face. Now Pete had a full view of Sharon lowering her pussy onto Marvin's dick. Shannon straddled my lap facing me and slipped her pussy over my cock. She was very warm and soft. We rocked against each other. Sharon had dropped to her knees and now was sliding back and forth over Marvin's monster. She was whimpering "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" over and over. Tim walked over and stuck his foot long cock into Sharon's face. Sharon looked up and began to lick the head of his cock. Tim picked up Penny from beside him and sat her on his shoulders with her pussy in his face. James was laying on his back with Wanda riding his cock. Curt had his cock buried in her butt.




Discovery Ch. 14



Betty was riding Alex's fat cock while she ate Lisa's pussy. Matt and Jack were double fucking Debra while Bryan and Mike were doing the same to Nina. Dick was fucking Suzanne's ass. Rick was fucking Jane while she ate Sara's pussy and Sara ate Sue's. Mary was passed out. I pulled out of Shannon's pussy and turned her over to her hands and knees. I wedged my cock between her cheeks and shoved it into her tight ass. I fucked her hard and watched people collapsing all around me. As everyone slowly got quiet, I could hear Shannon begging me to fuck her ass deep. I rode her hard. I grabbed her hair and pulled back. She slammed back as hard as I slammed forward. I was traveling the full length of my cock on each stroke. I could feel Shannon's fingers working her cunt into orgasm and couldn't hold out any longer. I buried my dick to the hilt in Shannon's ass and pumped a huge load into her bowels. The only sounds were some heavy breathing and even some snoring.

The fire had died out and people were getting chilly. The party started to break up. Everyone came by Sharon and I to wish us a happy birthday and say they had a great time at our party. Jen insisted Sharon couldn't go home having been drinking so we told Wanda we would see that she and Pete got home okay. Jen suggested they could come to our house. Sharon said Sue would have to come too. Jen and I just looked at one another and said that would be no problem. 



Discovery Ch. 15



Chapter 15: New Friends Old Friends

Pete and I carried Sharon and Sue into the house. Jen followed along behind carrying blankets, clothes and towels from the beach. We put Sue on the couch and covered her up. Jen said she would get her out of her wet bathing suit and Pete stopped to offer his help. I took Sharon to the guest room and had just gotten her on the bed when Pete arrived. He said we had to get her out of her wet clothes too. Who was I to argue. It was a little tough to leave but I was tired. Jen and I went right to sleep.

A new day dawned and three naked women were sitting around the kitchen table laughing and talking about the party when I walked in. I had never felt so overdressed. And I was wearing my new birthday bikini underwear. Sue, Sharon and Jen were all looking good although I'm sure they would have said they needed their hair and make-up done. I made a pot of coffee and did my best not to stare. While the coffee ran through I stood facing the counter looking over toward Matt and Lisa's. I didn't want to turn around because even trying not to stare, so much flesh was having an obvious affect on me. As I made my move to the other side of the room to get a coffee cup, Sharon caught me. "I thought you might have used that all up last night." she said.

I responded sarcastically. "I'm old, not dead, honey!"

Sharon said she had first hand knowledge that I was neither old nor dead. Jen said, "Speaking of dead, where is Pete?" Sharon said he would need help getting up this morning after drinking so much last night. Jen started down the hall toward the guest bedroom and over her shoulder told Sharon she would see what she could do. Sharon said she saw no point in working so hard when there were already volunteers standing tall. Sue shocked me a little when she told Sharon she wanted to inspect the troops too. With a wave of her hand, Sharon let Sue know that wasn't a problem.

Sue came over to me and knelt down on the kitchen carpet to remove my birthday present. The hot talk and naked women had me standing quite well. When the restriction of cloth was removed, my "little head" hit Sue on the forehead. She took my cock in both hands and gave it a thorough visual inspection. before deciding on taste testing as well. I noticed as Sharon watched her best friend suck her brother's cock, she brought both feet up onto her chair and began working over her nearly hairless pussy with both hands. Sue is an excellent cock sucker and I was really enjoying her work. But watching Jen's little sister rubbing her pussy was getting me close real fast. I pulled Sue away from my cock and laid her down on the floor. I positioned her so that I could lick her pussy and still watch Sharon. I did the best I could on Sue's sweet cunt but kept my eyes on Sharon.

Sue was begging now to be fucked and I was more then ready. As I slid up to position myself at her opening, I realized that if Sharon were just a little closer I could enjoy her as well. As I entered Sue's sweet box, I reached out with one hand and pulled Sharon's chair toward me. I pumped my cock into Sue and leaned forward to kiss Sharon's hands. I licked Sharon's fingers and replaced them with my tongue. I fucked her with my tongue while I fucked her best friend with my dick. I found her clit and gave it a lashing. Then I sucked it into my mouth and she went over the edge. Sue could hear Sharon's pleasure and as I pistoned into her she started to come as well. Her clamping muscles kicked me over the cliff and I buried myself deep and let loose a huge load of spunk deep in her belly.

As my hearing returned along with the rest of my senses, Jen's voice came down the hall. Pete's troops had apparently risen and were nailing Jennifer's ass. The girls and I wandered down the hall to watch. Jen had her knees on the edge of the bed and Pete was standing next to the bed with his dick buried in her ass. Pete didn't notice us he was too intent on the pounding he was giving my wife. The workouts he was used to doing definitely had an effect. If Jen had not been yelling for Pete to fuck her harder and faster, I might have been worried for her safety. But Pete was really drilling her and she was begging for more. As we watched Jen get hers, my rod started to rise. Sharon and Sue each had a hand on it and were stroking together. Sharon startled Pete by climbing onto the bed next to her sister and saying "Come on Dan, give me some of that."

I got down on my knees and went to work on Sharon's pussy again. As her juices began to flow I gathered some with my tongue and spread it into the crack of her ass. I fucked the puckered ring of her anus with my tongue. I stood up and stuck my cock into her pussy to make sure it was lubricated. After just a couple strokes, I withdrew from her pussy and pressed the head against her anus. As I eased the head of my cock into her ass, Sue laid down on the other side of the bed in front of her. Sharon proceeded to lick the load I had just deposited from Sue's pussy. Jen reached over and went to work on Sue's boobs. Pete and I tried to match strokes as we fucked the sister's asses. Finally the tightness of Sharon's ass took it's toll and I dumped my second load of the morning into her sweet nether regions. The sounds of me, Sharon, Sue, and Jen all coming finally put an end to Pete's holdout. He grunted out a humungous load into Jen's backside. We rested, showered, and went out for breakfast. 

After a hearty breakfast we delivered Pete, Sharon, and Sue home with a promise to get together again before our next birthday. Jen and I decided to spend a nice sunny Sunday afternoon going for a drive and doing some shopping. We ended up in Kokokmo at the mall. After a couple hours and several stops in the mall we decided on lunch and stopped at "Ruby Tuesdays" a bar and grill at the entrance to the mall across from the theatres. A couple of movies had apparently just let out and there was a line waiting to get in for lunch. Jen and I discussed leaving but, we hadn't been there in some time and we were in no real hurry. We put our name on the list and sat down outside the entrance. Jen as is her usual, struck up a conversation with a young couple who had just come out of the theatre. Jen asked how they had liked the movie and said she had heard it was good and had been wanting to see it. Sherry said she liked it because it was an old fashioned love story with a hint of spice. Dave however said it didn't have enough spice. Which according to Sherry meant skin. But Dave was more into shoot 'em ups or comedy anyway. Jen said that sounded just like me and introduced me to Dave and Sherry. 

We talked a little bit and hit it off right away. It was only about twenty or so minutes later that they called our name for a table. Jen suggested I ask if the table would seat four and then Dave and Sherry would not have to wait anymore if they would like to join us. Dave said that sounded great he was hungry. The hostess said the booth would seat four and seemed glad to get two names off her list. Jen asked me to slide into the booth because she is left handed and didn't want to be bumping elbows with me. We ordered drinks and took our time looking over the menu. By the time the waitress came by to take our orders, Dave and I had discovered we were both cops. He worked for Kokomo City and knew some people I had known a few years before I got in the troops. I had worked at Kokomo Township. 

Sherry was a Nurse and worked at Barness Hospital in the E. R. No wonder we hit it off. We had a lot of similar interests. Jen and I talked with Sherry about doing our clinical training for EMT certification at Brickson Hospital. Sherry had worked there about the same time and then went to Barness after she and Dave met. Dinner came and went in the blink of an eye. We all had good steaks but what we really enjoyed was the company. I couldn't remember ever liking someone that much when we first met them. We had similar likes and dislikes. We liked the same recreational things it was just great. Sherry suggested going somewhere else for another drink. Jen said she really didn't want to leave either but I had already had my three drinks and she would be having to drive home. Dave suggested we could go to their place and just relax for a while. Jen and I looked at each other and agreed. Sherry said she would drive home so that Jen could keep up (you know how cops drive).

Dave and Sherry lived in a nice older neighborhood in the city. They had a neat two bedroom ranch on a quiet street with a fenced back yard. The house had a nice finished basement with a wet bar, pool table, and a big screen TV. This was obviously Dave's area. Sherry gave Jen a little tour of the house while Dave and I just settled down in the basement. When the girls came in Dave was just offering to make me another drink. Jen said she wouldn't mind driving home if I would stay awake. I agreed and Dave set about making drinks for everyone except Jen. Drinks in hand we got comfortable and continued to get to know each other. 

I sat in a large overstuffed chair and Jen sat on it's matching ottoman. Dave and Sherry snuggled up on the sofa across from the TV. Jen and Sherry started talking again about the movie they had seen. Sherry was trying to explain the plot to Jen when Dave interjected that that was what was wrong with the movie "too much plot". Sherry said "Yah all you want is naked sex." Jen said that I was exactly the same. She continued that she didn't mind watching a little naked sex but the movie theatre was not the place for it.

Dave sat up straight on the couch with his full attention directed at Jen and asked where she saw naked sex if not at the movie theatre. Jen had been caught off guard and started to stutter a little then catching her breath explained that she had seen some porno movies before but not at the theatre. Sherry tried to bail Jen out a little by interjecting that "Yes, in fact Dave has a few that he likes to watch on the big screen TV." Now Sherry was caught and I asked "Well, he doesn't watch alone does he?" Sherry didn't stutter at all. She looked me right in the eye and said "No, actually I've picked some of them out for him so they would have a little plot."

I asked her what kind of plot there was to a porno movie and then she stuttered a little. "Well......well you know.......boy meets girl and girl has a boyfriend or couples........you know with other couples.... .....switching..... that kind of stuff." Jen and I couldn't help it. We had started to laugh a little as Sherry got more red in the face the farther she got into the explanation. We apologized for laughing and told Sherry we were just kidding and that we knew exactly what kind of plot she meant. Jen went a little too far to make Sherry more comfortable and explained that we had some friends that had some similar movies. The sexual tension was growing in the room as Sherry asked "So you've watched porno movies with your friends?" Jen and I looked at each other and answered our own question, before Jen said that we had.

Dave was listening intently but I noticed his left hand in his lap trying to make an adjustment without being noticed. Sherry wasn't giving up. She asked Jen "don't you get uncomfortable? Those things get me excited and I want to do things." Jen was handling this remarkably well I thought considering she hadn't had the drinks the rest of us had. Jen just said as a matter of fact "No, we're very close friends." The room was very quiet. I thought I could distinguish each person breathing. Sherry got up and went to the bar and made herself another drink. She offered another to Dave and I and we accepted.

When she brought my drink to me her hands were shaking quite a bit. She sat back down next to Dave and took a large gulp from her drink. Finally after what seemed an eternity, she looked at Jen and asked if she minded talking about this some more. Jen said of course not. I was surprised by Sherry but also by Jen. Jen was being very open with this couple we had just met today.

Sherry began "So, you've watched porno with your friends and gotten excited and had sex in front of them?"

Jen studied Sherry's face and took a long look at Dave before she responded, "Actually, we had sex with them."

"Whoa! Really?" Sherry asked her mouth hanging open just a bit.

Jen said, "Yes, we watched porno with them a couple times. Then one thing lead to another and we had sex in front of them and then with them." Dave was now really having trouble getting comfortable. He was kind of behind Sherry who was on the edge of the couch. Actually, I think he was trying to hide behind her to adjust his erection. He had also become mute.

Sherry began again. "Jen, Dave and I are very much in love and will be forever. Doesn't it make you jealous to see Dan with someone else?"

"It did a little at first and Dan says it was the same for him. But we have talked a lot about it and agree that we love each other too and will never let this change that. I guess we have been able to separate sex for fun and making love." Jen paused.

Sherry said "I picked out the porno movies and then was surprised how hot they made me. Sex had gotten a little routine before, but the movies have made it much better. Dave really likes them too. We even talked about the switching thing but weren't sure how we would feel or where to begin."

Jen said, "I don't think it would have happened to us if we hadn't been good friends before. Dan and I have talked about that too and said we never want to let sex ruin a friendship."

All our drinks were dry again. I asked Sherry and Dave if they wanted another and walked toward the bar. Dave said he would but couldn't get up right now. Sherry said she would like another drink. Then she giggled and said if I would bring back some extra ice, she would put it in Dave's pants to cool him down some. I brought the drinks back and told Sherry, "No extra ice, I couldn't do that to my friend."

Dave finally spoke saying he couldn't help that all this sex talk had gotten him going. I said, "Well it could have been worse if we had been watching your movies."

Dave said, "Well then, Sherry would just have to take care of me."

The conversation had turned much lighter so I said, "Well either Sherry or Jen."

Sherry laughed and said that I had better not tease him. He had been admiring Jen's large breasts since before dinner.

Dave groaned and said, "You guys better quit before I do get one of those movies." The room got very quiet again. It was decision time. Jen and I had made ours some time ago and I was surprised that she would go along having just met Dave and Sherry today. But we really did click.

Sherry got off the couch and walked over to the TV cabinet. "Well," she said turning to look at us, "I guess if Dave can't get off the couch it's up to me to choose one." She turned and opened the cabinet made a quick selection and inserted the tape into the VCR. She grabbed the remote and headed back to the couch.

Sherry is model beautiful about 5'9", about 120 lbs., with short black curly hair, and bright blue eyes. She also has a very nice chest which I had noticed earlier at the restaurant. Not as big as Jen's but very nice. Dave is at least 6'3", about 200 lbs., with short light hair and a moustache. He obviously keeps himself in shape but then that goes with the job. 

The movie started and Jen settled down between my legs with her back to me. The ottoman made a nice transition to the overstuffed chair and we were very comfortable. I quickly reasoned that this was one of Sherry's favorite porno movies. The lead couple were almost dead ringers for Sherry and Dave. I am sure that helped with the fantasy. The dreaded plot was that they were having friends over for dinner. Dinner very quickly became a game of cards, cards became strip poker, strip poker became sex, became swapping. It was predictable but the actors were great looking and the sex energetic. 

By the time the guys had started eating the girls pussies, Sherry was leaned back against Dave who had both hands under her top playing with her tits. I was enjoying Jen's breasts as well. I decided it was time to have better access and reached down and pulled Jen's sweater over her head and off. I wasted no time in removing her bra and going back to work on her nipples. Dave's eyes were glued now to Jen's breasts and the movie was a distant background noise. Sherry reached down and pulled her own top off. She had a peach colored push up (that she didn't need) bra that fastened in front, She removed it and tossed it next to her top. She does have a nice chest.

Dave was staring and Sherry directed him to get back to business. I could hear her breathing and knew that she was excited. The movie may have started it, but her attention was on us as well. I started working a hand down across Jen's stomach and into the waistband of her jeans. Jen helped by unfastening the button and unzipping her jeans. I crawled my way through the patch of pubic hair and ran a finger down into her slit. A moan escaped her lips and I found the opening moist. As I worked my finger into her, I heard Sherry moan as well. As I looked up she stood up and pulled her jeans down her long athletic legs to reveal the matching peach panties. As I watched she turned toward Dave and bent over at the waist, having hooked her thumbs in the waistband to remove her panties. She revealed a lovely ass and red puffy lips. 

As she stepped out of her panties, she reached for Dave and helped him to stand. She slowly began to undress him. As his body was revealed I could feel more moisture being released and hear Jen's breathing become more labored. She was definitely attracted to him. Sherry knelt down to remove his boxers and reveal a tensely upright cock of about nine inches. It wasn't as thick as mine or as big as some Jen had recently experienced but judging from her reaction, I was sure she wouldn't mind trying it on. 

Meanwhile, Sherry had remained kneeling and was tasting the head of Dave's prick. She kissed it with obvious affection and slowing began to give him what appeared to be a great blow job. By this time I had managed to get Jen's jeans and panties down around her knees and stood up to finish removing them. Being in the right place, I began to eat her pussy. The juices were really flowing. As I lapped them up and moved toward her clit she clamped her legs around my neck and started to come. Jen's is not exactly quiet when she climaxes and it was obvious to Dave and Sherry. I heard some giggling and turned to tell them that this was some of my best work.

Dave said he thought he could do just as well if Sherry didn't mind. Sherry said, "Go ahead, Dan hasn't even got his clothes off yet. I'll give him a hand if you don't mind."

Dave said, "Have fun." He gave Sherry a kiss and walked toward Jen. Jen was up on her elbows with a large smile on her face just waiting. Dave knelt between her thighs and went right to work. Sherry met me halfway across the room and started unfastening my jeans. I pulled my shirt over my head and gave it a toss. Sherry didn't wait to take my jockeys off before reaching inside to grab a hold of my cock. She squeezed too tightly and I yelped. She apologized saying she was a little excited and couldn't believe she was feeling a cock other than Dave's. She said she had never been with anyone but Dave. I told her it was okay that she could have as much of it as she liked. The sound of Jen's second climax brought our attention to she and Dave. I asked Sherry if she felt okay seeing Dave eat another woman's pussy. She said it was a little strange but she did like watching it. I told her that I liked watching Jen receive pleasure as well.

We watched for a while. Sherry holding my cock and me playing with her small dark patch of pubic hair. Finally, I suggested that if she wanted to watch a while I was going to get comfortable and I laid down on the floor. Sherry knelt down beside me and continued watching her husband eat Jen's pussy. I continued playing around near her pussy and finally lifted her thigh and pulled it over my shoulder. When she realized what I was doing she relaxed and sat squarely on my face. My nose nuzzled her clit as my lips worked over her labia. Her pussy was sweet both in aroma and taste. I had really just begun when Sherry reached down to grab me by the ears. She held my head still while she filled my mouth with her nectar. She cooed as she came and finally relaxed her grip on my ears.




Discovery Ch. 15



My cock was beginning to hurt a little and I really wanted some release. As I slid her pussy down across my chest toward my cock her attention shifted as well. By the time my head was pushing against her entrance she was staring me directly in the eye. She whispered, "Yes" as I slid slowly into her. Sherry was not kidding when she said she got hot. Her interior was scorching. A wonderful feeling tight and hot wrapped around my cock. As I got my cock all the way in, I stopped and just enjoyed the sensation. Now I was holding Sherry's hips like she had held my ears, so she couldn't move. She leaned down close to me, gave me a little kiss and whispered, "NOW." It was a whisper but one of insistence. I got the message and loosened my grip. 

Sherry began to ride up and down. Her rhythm picked up speed and force very quickly. She rode so hard and fast that a couple times she pulled herself right off me. She didn't miss a beat. She just grabbed my prick and slammed back down on it. I was a little disjointed. I was really enjoying this but almost like an observer which kept me distracted enough that I was no where near coming. Sherry on the other hand got closer with every slam. She was riding at a fiery pace. She froze in mid stroke and screamed. She slammed into me and her interior muscle spasm was intense.

I rolled over, grabbed her by the hips, and worked my way to standing. I walked to the sofa still imbedded in her core. I sat on the couch with Sherry straddling my hips. Now we could ride at a more leisurely pace. We could also watch Dave and Jen. Dave was on his knees between Jen's thighs sliding his cock back and forth into her. I said, "Sherry look at Dave. Jen is enjoying his prick."

Sherry looked at her husband and then back to me, "Yes and I am enjoying yours. Thank you for sharing this with us."

"Believe me it has been my pleasure, Sherry." I responded. "And now I would like to fuck you." With that I laid her back onto the sofa and began giving her a riding like the one she had given me. I pulled out just to the tip and then slammed back. There were no distractions now. I could see the lust reflected in those bright blue eyes. I was hammering her and she responded in kind. The intense heat of her groin was building again and I reveled in it. I was racing toward my end and she came along. I could feel the sperm racing forward and I doubled my effort. I announced my intention to come and slammed forward cupping her divine ass in both hands and tickling her anus as my seed rushed out to splash her cervix. Sherry responded by screaming out her climax and pushing her ass back against my fingers.

Dave had obviously heard us and was now rushing to join in. He had extended Jen's legs over his shoulders to gain maximum penetration and he was really giving it to her. Jen was for her part yelling encouragement and digging her nails into Dave's shoulders. Dave slammed forward and mashed his mouth on Jen's. That way neither could yell. But across the room Sherry and I had seen these people come before and we knew. There was also a trickle of evidence running down the crack of Jen's ass. 

As our breathing returned to near normal we sat up to stare at the black screen of the TV the movie was over. As Sherry grabbed the remote to turn it off, I told her I'd like to see how it turns out. She grinned and said, "I think you just did."

We got up and went upstairs. We showered and I got a nice blow job. I hope Dave did too. Then we dressed and exchanged phone numbers (something we hadn't done yet). I suggested that we would call them next week and maybe get together at the Oasis up on campus. Dave said he and Sherry really liked that place. See. We really do like the same things.

Jen had no worries about me falling asleep on the way home. We talked all the way. Neither of us could believe we had just met Dave and Sherry today. We also couldn't believe we had sex with them the same day. We both had enjoyed the sex and wanted to see them again. Neither of us doubted that Dave and Sherry had had fun or that they would want to get together again. We even talked about introducing them to Matt and Lisa, thinking that they would really hit it off as well. We arrived home, went to bed still talking, and made very passionate love before we fell asleep.

Monday night there was a message on our answering machine when we got home. Dave and Sherry were both telling us how much they liked us and thanked us again for sharing our experience with them. They also said they couldn't wait to get together next week. Tuesday night Matt and Lisa stopped over and we did some catching up. Over drinks Jen and I told them about Dave and Sherry. Just about meeting them and having dinner. Not about the sex, not because we didn't want them to know, we just didn't get that far. Lisa said they sounded like fun and she would love to meet them. I told Lisa they were fun and said we were talking about seeing them next week. 

Matt and Jen had moved on to other topics and were also doing some catching up. They were busy feeling each other up. Lisa suggested they didn't need our help and if they were going to be that way we should just go to bed. She and I claimed the waterbed while Matt and Jen went across the yard to their house.

Lisa and I had passionate animal sex and I lost count of her orgasms. I came three times in three different places and we fell asleep with me spooned against her ass my cock softening inside. I woke up the next morning and when I realized I was still in Lisa's ass I started to rise. She stirred back against me and by the time she was fully awake, I was stroking my full length in and out of her rectum. I worked on her clit with my right hand and brought her off twice before I dumped a second load of sperm in her butt. We showered together and I kissed her good-by and left for work as she and Jen passed each other in our back yard. 

Thursday Sherry called and talked with Jen. She was still looking forward to getting together this weekend. When I got home Jen and I talked. We agreed from Tuesday night that we hadn't seen as much of Matt and Lisa as we wanted. We didn't want to neglect our friendship with them in favor of our new friends. We agreed that I would call Dave and see if we couldn't get together for drinks maybe at Ruby Tuesdays again. I would just explain that we wanted to see them but had to spend some time with our other friends this weekend. I called Dave Friday morning at work. He was very gracious. He said they would love to see us and meet our other friends. We agreed on 6:30pm at Ruby Tuesdays. I then called Matt and asked he and Lisa to dinner. Matt said they were free and would meet us at the house after work.

We doubled up in our car and left right after we got home from work. We got seated right away and ordered drinks. I had just finished explaining that Dave and Sherry were going to stop by and have drinks with us, when Jen spotted Dave coming in the door. I made introductions and excused myself to go to the bar and add to our drink order. By the time I got back the girls were talking shopping and Matt and Dave were talking cars. We got our drinks and talked about a half hour before ordering a second. After the second drink, Dave and Sherry began to talk about leaving so we could eat. Lisa and Matt said there was no reason for them to leave unless they had eaten, they were welcome to join us. Dave and Sherry made sure they weren't intruding at all and agreed to stay. We ordered a light dinner and another round of drinks, just as the movie let out and the place started to get busy.

Working on our third drink and with the place getting crowded, the noise level increased as well. We all got a little closer to each other and talked louder to be heard. With the theatre letting out the girls had started talking movies, when Sherry suddenly got this excited expression on her face and said to Lisa, "Oh,....... you and Matt are the friends Dan and Jen watched movies with!" Dave almost spilled his drink. It took a minute for Lisa and Matt to realize what Sherry was talking about. Before Lisa could say anything, Jen explained that we had told Dave and Sherry about watching porno movies but we didn't tell them who with. Sherry said. "I'm sorry, I just figured it out. I didn't mean to embarrass or upset anyone."

Lisa said, "don't worry about it. Matt and I are not the type to get upset or embarrassed easily."

Sherry said, "Good, I really like both of you and wouldn't want you not to like me." Dinner arrived and interrupted conversation for a time. As we were all finishing and the waitress was clearing away dirty dishes we ordered another round of drinks. As we began to relax and talk some more, Lisa asked, "How did the topic of porno movie watching come up anyway?"

I explained that we had met here at the restaurant when the movie let out. When we were discussing movies, we realized that Dave and I both liked the same kind. One thing led to another and we revealed that we had watched porno movies with friends.

Dave said, "They revealed more than that."

Lisa looked him right in the eye and said, "Oh, you mean that we had sex with them too."

Dave looked a little sheepish. But, Sherry stepped right in, "Yes, they did say that."

Lisa turned her attention to Sherry and asked, "Weren't you shocked?"

"Yes, at first I was but, not anymore." Sherry replied. "Especially now that we've met." she continued, "You're both very nice attractive people."

"Thanks, we've enjoyed meeting you also." Lisa replied.

Jen who had been sitting quietly said she had to use the ladies room and asked if anyone else needed to go. This was the universal signal that all the women had to go at once. I must confess to still being confused about why or how this works. Guys would never do this. Anyway Matt, Dave, and I just finished our drinks and were debating on ordering more when the women arrived back. I asked them if they wanted another drink. Jen said actually they had talked and had another idea. She turned and spoke directly to Matt and Dave. "Matt, when we originally made plans to meet Dave and Sherry tonight we had talked about going to the Oasis over on campus. Dave, the girls are agreed they would still like to go. What do you guys think?"

Dave looked at Sherry. "Really, you'd still like to go?" he asked. "Yes, I'd love to if it's alright with you." Sherry replied.

Dave said, "We reserved a large tub for 9:30 and that's just about driving time so I'm game if you are."

With that we paid the check and piled into two cars. On the way Jen and I talked with Matt and Lisa. "Are you guys sure about this?" Matt said he couldn't wait, Sherry was beautiful. Lisa said she couldn't wait to see Dave undressed. We have gone to the Oasis on several occasions and wear no clothes. Most other people that we've seen go there do the same because they're not carrying any bags. But when six people all arrive for the same tub and are not carrying bags, I've often wondered what the young college kids they have working there think. Reality is that I'm getting old and the college kids of today probably think nothing about it.

The same oriental appearing young lady that had waited on us the last time collected our money and made sure we all had towels. She escorted us into an outdoor hot tub area that was supposed to represent an oriental garden. She went through her routine as she explained where the radio controls were and showed us the shower area. When she left we all stood there a minute not as sure of ourselves as we thought. Finally, Sherry took the unlikely role of leader and started to undress. Sherry had started first but before she had gotten out of her bra and panties, all three guys were naked and headed outside to the hot tub. I think we heard some giggling as we "bounced" toward the hot tub. 

Jen and Sherry came out together and did a little jiggling as well. Lisa was the last one out and walked slowly over to the hot tub. Sherry had climbed in and sat down between Matt and I. Jen sat on the other side of Matt between he and Dave. Lisa stood next to the tub between Dave and I. Slowly she climbed down into the bubbling water and sat down between us. 

For the first few minutes we all just relaxed and enjoyed the jets of hot bubbling water. Sherry reached out her hand under the water and massaged my slowly growing erection. By the look on Matt's face I figured Jennifer was doing the same. But there was no doubt of Lisa and Dave's activities. Lisa had stood up and positioned herself in front of Dave. As she looked into his eyes she reached forward with both hand to stroke his member. Sherry was watching this and said she knew Dave was going to love this. I told Sherry I was already really enjoying her attentions. 

I suggested if she would like to watch Dave and Lisa, she should sit on the edge of the hot tub and let me enjoy something else. She got the idea right away and perched herself directly across from Dave and spread her legs. I wasted no time in going to work with my mouth on her heavenly cunt. She watched over my back and described to me that Lisa was right at the water surface sucking Dave's prick. I pulled my mouth away long enough to tell her not to forget Matt and Jen. As I went back to suck on her clit, Sherry told me that Matt and Jen were out of the tub on the deck involved in a great "69". She said, "Apparently Matt does almost as good a job eating pussy as your doing for me. Dave's got his prick completely inside Lisa's mouth." she continued. "He is really loving this. He won't last long at this rate."

I was really loving the taste of Sherry's pussy and I was committed to bringing her off before Dave if I could. I got her clit between my teeth and held it there while I ran my tongue across the end of it. Sherry grabbed the back of my head and tried to pull me into her. By the amount of tension and the rate of her gasping for breath I figured I had her pretty close. Above the sound of the bubbling jets and heavy breathing I could hear Dave announcing he was close. I doubled my efforts and sucked Sherry's clit into my mouth as I worked two fingers into her pussy opening. With my other hand I reached around her tight ass and squirmed a finger up against her puckered anus. Sherry screamed and locked her thighs around my head as her interior muscles clamped down on my invading fingers. Dave shouted that he was coming as I tried to pull back just enough to breathe. I think Sherry beat him by a little but it was pretty close. 

As Dave and Sherry's orgasms subsided, Lisa and I met in the center of the hot tub. I pulled her to me and lifted her with my hands on the cheeks of her ass. As I pulled her close and lowered her my wet cock slipped into her warm cunt. Matt had Jen bent over at the side of the tub and was fucking her doggie style. Dave and Sherry moved together and just watched us. As I rammed my dick back and forth in Lisa's pussy, my knees were starting to weaken. I collapsed into a seat in the hot tub and pulled Lisa down with me. She straddled my hips and continued to fuck herself up and down on my cock. I sucked her right nipple into my mouth and worked both hands toward the crack of her ass. As I eased a wet digit into her tight back door, she shuddered through her first orgasm and continued stroking up and down. Dave and Sherry were beginning to recover with Sherry giving him a little suck while he worked two fingers into her pussy. Matt had emptied his load into Jen and they were now sitting across the water from us watching and resting.

When I could see that Dave had fully recovered, I whispered into Lisa's ear. She eased up off my cock and walked over to Dave. She joined Sherry and began licking Dave's balls. As Sherry pulled her mouth back to the end of Dave's cock, Lisa began licking her way up the side. When Lisa got to the head they traded places and Sherry licked her way down his shaft as Lisa took him into her mouth. They traded places a couple times and Dave was doing a good job to not come. After a couple minutes Sherry and Lisa met at the head of Dave's cock and exchanged a deep tongue kiss. That was really hot! Then Sherry turned and walked toward me and Lisa climbed onto Dave's lap. I watched Lisa's hand guide Dave's dick into her pussy and then Sherry grabbed my cock and eased me out of the water.

Sherry gave my cock a couple quick sucks before getting onto her hands and knees next to me in obvious invitation. I knelt behind her and guided my cock slowly into her warm moist slit. On my first stroke her muscles clamped down and she shuddered in orgasm. I stayed buried to the hilt until her shudders subsided and then began to gently stroke back and forth. As I enjoyed this gentle fuck, I saw Lisa whispering in Dave's ear. 

Then she stood up and walked over to where Sherry and I were. She laid down on her back and slowly slid under Sherry. She paused to kiss her gently before proceeding toward the spot where we were joined. Dave walked over also and put his cock into Lisa right in front of his wife's face. Lisa's face was under my cock and her tongue was licking Sherry's pussy and my cock as it traveled into and out of her pussy. After a minute of this I pulled out of Sherry's pussy and got down where I could see Lisa's tongue lapping at her pussy. I had been there before myself and knew why it was so enjoyable. As I watched my attention was drawn to Sherry's wonderful tight ass. You know my passion. 

I remembered how my finger there earlier had triggered her first orgasm. I grabbed her cheeks and spread them. I kissed and licked my way toward her anus. I pushed my tongue against her asshole and felt it give a little. I began to fuck her there with just the tip of my tongue. I was surprised I didn't get a more verbal reaction. I came up long enough to realize that Sherry now had her face buried in Lisa's pussy and was licking Dave's cock as well. I went back and tested her anus with my tongue again. After just a few seconds I got up on my feet and positioned the head of my cock at her puckered ring. Her head came up and she said, "Yes, please!"

I eased forward until just the head had worked it's way into her. I waited for her to relax and adjust. I didn't move till Sherry started to push her ass back into me. I eased forward an inch at a time. After several minutes my pubic hair was tickling her ass cheeks. Now I had to relax and adjust. Sherry was incredibly tight and hot. After a minute I began a slow steady in and out motion. The tension in my balls was incredible. I knew I was not going to last long. My strokes picked up speed quickly. When Sherry pulled her head from Lisa's pussy and screamed she was coming, I buried myself as deeply as I could in her ass and pumped my seed into her bowels. Dave slammed his cock into Lisa as she proclaimed her climax and let his seed go as well.

Somewhere in the distant fog the intercom came on and announced that we had ten minutes. It was a rush to get six people showered, dried off, and dressed in ten minutes. In the parking lot Dave said, "Follow me we're going to our place for drinks." No one said no. I drove and followed Dave and Sherry. By the time we got out of the car, Sherry met us at the front door and said Dave was at the bar. She followed the four of us into the basement. While Dave was getting us all drinks, Sherry put a porno in the VCR and the big screen came to life. 

Sherry hadn't even gotten her drink before she was naked. Everyone else just followed suit. Sherry grabbed Matt's growing erection and said she wanted to introduce herself. Jen went to Dave and started sucking his cock right at the bar. Lisa and I sat down in front of the big screen and watched the action as it unfolded around us. Sherry had sucked Matt's dick to full erection and was now guiding it into her pussy as Matt sat in the overstuffed recliner. Sherry sat on Matt's dick with her back to him so she could see the TV and the rest of the room. Jen was bent over a bar stool and Dave was pounding his cock into her from behind. Lisa was gently stroking my cock while I buried my hand in her pussy. As she leaned forward to take my dick into her mouth, I laid down on the sofa and pulled her right leg up and over my head. She lowered her pussy to my waiting lips and sucked my cock to the back of her throat. 




Discovery Ch. 15



Sex sounds filled the room. We came up for air. Dave was laying on the floor and Jen was riding his cock. Sherry was on her hands and knees with Matt driving his cock into her from behind. Lisa got up off the sofa and crossed the room to lower her pussy onto Dave's face. I walked over and put my cock in Sherry's mouth. After a couple minutes, I suggested to Matt that he should try Sherry's ass. Sherry encouraged him saying she had really liked getting fucked in the ass by me. I suggested she should try both at once and she jumped at the opportunity. 

I laid down on the floor she straddled my thighs and lowered her wet cunt onto my dick. Matt stood behind her and slipped his already wet cock slowly into her ass. Sherry screamed that she was in heaven and had never been "so full". Matt and I worked to get a comfortable rhythm which was made difficult by Sherry trying to slam us both. What a tough life. It was pure sexual joy. We all slammed ourselves to a frenzy of orgasms. We rolled apart onto the floor to rest. While we rested we watched Dave fuck and suck Jen and Lisa to two orgasms each before finally emptying his balls into Jen's pussy. As Dave rolled away to catch his breath, Sherry went over and began to lick his deposited cream from Jen's pussy.

A short time watching that got all the guys ready again. Dave and I double teamed Lisa. I fucked her ass while she rode Dave's cock. Meanwhile Jen rode Matt's cock while he ate my cream out of Sherry's pussy. We dozed off after that and woke up to all three wives in a daisy chain eating each others pussies. We each fucked our own wives all lying beside each other on the floor in front of the big screen. Then we said goodnight and promised to get together again soon. We got home in time to get to bed before the sun came up.



Discovery Ch. 16



Chapter 16

Over the next few months we introduced Dave and Sherry to the rest of our group of friends. We continued to have a great time with them and they seemed to enjoy meeting all our friends. Our social lives were very busy. Pete and Sharon got married. Jen and I spent their wedding night with them before they left for their honeymoon the next day. They left the reception before we did so we didn't really interfere with their first time as husband and wife. We joined them later and had a great night. They moved away when Pete joined the Air Force and we miss them a lot. We're planning a trip to Florida to visit them at Eglin AFB.

Matt and Lisa are still our closest friends. We had to do more landscaping. The path was getting worn down and we also put up that fence to join theirs that we had talked about. Jen and I continue to grow closer by talking and sharing our feelings as openly as we share sex. We have truly become more open and bolder about a lot of things. Jen has always been very friendly and outgoing. That has not changed but, she is also more assertive. She is not at all timid about expressing her needs or desires and that includes matters other than sex. We've opened up and experienced new things in many areas of our life.

The four of us found ourselves off work on a weekend and got together for the evening on Friday. We met at Matt and Lisa's and sat around discussing what we might do for the evening. We all felt like getting out of the house but we also felt restless and wanted to do something. We finally decided to get dressed up and go out to eat. The girls both wore blouses and skirts instead of the usual jeans. We drove to Kokomo and went to a nice restaurant. We had a great dinner and a couple drinks. When we were ready to leave, we still wanted to do something else rather than go home. Matt suggested we could go see a movie. No one could agree on one we wanted to see. Then Matt suggested a porno. 

The girls said they didn't care so we set out to find a theatre. We had watched porno at home but never in a theatre. On the way there Matt and I tried to explain to the girls what they might expect there. That there might be some single men there and that they might be masturbating during the movie. The wives seemed to think that might be fun to watch. We stopped at a convenience store on the way and bought some pops. At the checkout counter they had a display of condoms and Matt bought some. I thought it strange but didn't ask.

We arrived at the theatre and I thought the wives were going to back out. It was not a very nice neighborhood. Just then another couple pulled up next to us and got out to go in the theatre. That convinced the wives and we got out and went in. The woman selling tickets also put the wives a little more at ease. We walked into the theatre and the lights were down low, but you could see enough to find seats. We tried to get some away from anyone else and sat down. Before the movie started we counted six single guys and the one other couple in the theatre. Another couple arrived as the movie was getting started. They took seats a couple rows in front of us. The movie had some very nice looking people involved in sex in the workplace. That was the extent of the plot but the sex was energetic and passionate.

About twenty minutes into the movie, the couple who had arrived late began getting amorous. The girls head disappeared into her partner's lap a short time later. His moans were beginning to take attention away from the movie. And we were not the only ones noticing. I pointed out to the wives that some of the single guys were changing seats to get a better view. as we watched it was apparent that a couple of these guys were stroking themselves. Lisa and Jen were at the edge of their seats trying to get a better look too. I'm not sure though if they were watching the couple or the guys. Just then the girl in front of us stood up. She apparently was not wearing underwear or had removed them while giving head to her partner. She turned her back to him and lowered herself into his lap. A load moan was evidence that he had entered her. 

By this time I couldn't tell you what was going on in the movie. I had relieved the pressure my slacks were exerting on my growing erection by opening my pants. I no sooner felt the theatre air on it than I also had two hands stroking me. I was sitting between Lisa and Jen and they were both watching the couple in front of us and stroking my cock. I looked over and could see that Lisa's other hand was stroking Matt. Jen had a hand free and had worked it under her skirt. Lisa with both hands busy needed some help and I volunteered. I found her panties extremely damp as I pulled them aside and worked a finger into her moisture. By now the couple in front of us were standing up and the guy was fucking his girl doggie style. His pants were around his ankles and her dress was up exposing her bare ass. 

As we watched one of the single guys had gotten very bold and moved right up to the girl and was stroking himself about two feet from her face. Her partner grabbed her hips and held her tight as he invited the guy to let her suck him off. The guy moved right in and the girl went right to work sucking his joint. Jen now had her skirt up and panties down her vagina was clearly visible as she stroked herself and my cock. Lisa had leaned forward to suck Matt's cock and I had buried two fingers deep in her cunt. Now despite the action in front of us, we were beginning to attract some attention. I noticed a couple of guys had gotten closer and the other couple that I hadn't seen since we arrived had moved in to watch the action as well.

Jen was attacking her clit and moaning very loud. I reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled her toward me while my other hand was still in Lisa's pussy. Jen lowered her steaming cunt onto my cock and added a hand she now had free to Lisa's pussy. Jen worked her clit while I tried to bury three fingers in her. Jen was also busy slamming her cunt into me with echoing slaps of flesh. Also there was a guy standing directly in front of her watching the action and stroking a nice sized erection. She had one hand on Lisa's pussy and my cock in her so her other hand was free. As she came down on my cock, I said to her she should help the guy out. She looked a little scared but reached out for him just the same. She began stroking his cock and the feel of her pussy and the sight of her stroking this stranger put me over the edge. My balls rumbled as I pumped my load into her.

As I softened and rested, I remembered the condoms Matt had bought. I asked him if he had brought them in with him and he handed me a package. I tore one off and handed it to Jen. She had a strange look on her face but, she tore open the package and started to apply it to her "new" friend. When the stranger was properly attired, she turned toward me and lowered her mouth to my softening dick. The stranger didn't wait for further invitation but climbed over the seat in front of us and mounted Jen's upturned ass. Jen grunted around my stiffening member as his coated cock hit home. She went wild nearly knocking him over several times. Lisa was now seated on Matt's cock and was wrapping the male half of the other couple in one of Matt's condoms. Lisa handed two condoms to the female half of the other couple to accommodate her "new friends" whose members she was previously holding in her hands. Lisa now reversed her position and took Matt into her mouth as the male half of the couple slid into her from behind. His partner soon had a covered cock in both her mouth and cunt. Matt and I exchanged looks and then exchanged places. We all came before the movie ended.

As the lights came up in the theatre everyone had returned to approximately their original positions. We put our clothes back in place and exited the theatre right in front of the couple that had parked next to us. They were probably in their mid thirties, neatly dressed, and driving a Dodge Durango. The female was a petite blond with a pixie hair cut. As she struggled a little to climb into the vehicle she turned toward Jen and said, "Wow, that was a little wild, wasn't it?"

Jen, ever miss friendly, responded, "Yes, it sure was. I have never done anything close to that before."

"Really? You looked perfectly comfortable. Hi, my name is Cindy by the way." the blond remarked.

"Hi, Cindy. I'm Jen. This is my husband Dan and these are our friends, Matt and Lisa." You would have thought we just met at a party or something very different from what we had just experienced the way Jen made introductions.

"Nice to meet you all and this is my husband, Todd." Cindy said from her now high perch inside the vehicle.

Todd smiled broadly and said, "Yes, it is nice to meet you all. Look I don't mean to be forward, although we've already met more informally we're going to stop and have some coffee just around the corner if you would like to join us."

We all looked at one another and shrugged. "Sure," Lisa answered, "We'd love some coffee."

We piled into the car and followed them around the corner to a small diner. As we entered the diner we all shook hands like friends just meeting and took the only table large enough to accommodate the six of us. Jen had her usual diet coke and the rest of us got coffee.

A mundane conversation of weather and the like ensued. Cindy said something about work and Jen asked what she did. Cindy said she was a nurse at Barness Hospital here in Kokomo. Jen had to ask if she knew Sherry. "Know her," Cindy said, "we're very good friends. We work the same schedule and her husband Dave works with Todd. How do you know her?" "Wow, what a small world." Jen answered, "We met at the mall a few months back and......."

"Jen tread softly," I interjected, "We wouldn't want to give away secrets."

"Secrets?" Cindy looked at me puzzled, "We've known Dave and Sherry for years. What secrets could you know in months?"

"Have you seen them socially lately?" I asked.

"Well, no." said Todd, "They've been busy lately. But we do know them well."

"I'm sure you do. I didn't mean anything by it, Todd. Just forget I said anything. Dave and I hit it off right away when he found out I was cop. Jen works at the Sheriff's Department and Matt and Lisa work for animal control." I offered trying to divert the conversation.

"Really? Well nice to meet you again." Todd said, "Dave has been talking about this cop he met from down south. That must be you. He says you guys are pretty crazy."

"Well, not as crazy as things got tonight normally." and I lowered my voice and looked around before continuing, "We never had sex in public before tonight."

"We've tried it several times." Cindy said, "It really gets things crazy. I think it is the whole idea of being watched and maybe caught that gets me going. Although, including strangers was a new experience for us."

"Yea, us too. The idea of never knowing who those men were is kind of weird." Jen offered.

"Well, in my case, I found out." Lisa chipped in, "Nice to meet you, Todd."

Todd kind of blushed and said "Thanks, Lisa, and nice to have met you too."

"Todd, it looks like you owe us one." Matt who had been quiet up to now offered.

Now Cindy was blushing. 

I suggested we might get Dave and Sherry to come to our place for a barbeque and surprise them with Todd and Cindy already there. Todd said he thought that was a great idea and would not say anything to Dave about our meeting. We said our goodnights, I gave Todd directions to our house, got their phone number, told them we would talk to them soon, and we headed home. 

The foundation for chapter 17 is there. I leave it to you. Should it be kept alive or let die?