0 comments/ 42495 views/ 3 favorites Anniversary Sex By: shapeshifter37 My stories are based in reality and on real experiences. So let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5'8", she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she won't be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy attire. She has medium length dark hair, sometimes tinted auburn or red, and very sexy, full lips. I'm not going to say she'd be a Penthouse Pet next week, but Kelly is a very good looking woman and gets compliments from all my friends. For our second anniversary a little over a year ago, I had plans to take Kelly out to a hip Asian fusion restaurant that we'd been eager to try. They had a reputation for great sushi and great atmosphere. Unfortunately, a sudden snowstorm dumped nearly twenty inches on us the day of our anniversary. Just about every restaurant in the city closed by early afternoon and decided not to reopen for the day. I was digging deep in the yellow pages trying to find anyone who was open; we were looking for sushi, but started considering anything else that was at least reasonably nice. We were lucky enough to call one Japanese restaurant that had stayed open and was fairly near our condo on the subway line, and off we went. Although our plans had been disrupted slightly, we were determined to make a great time of it anyway. With the weather and change in plans, we ended up going a little more casual than we had originally planned. I wore a pair of dark gray slacks and a black merino wool sweater. Kelly wore a simple, thin black sweater with a single tie in the front to close it. The sweater was necessary, because underneath it she was wearing my all time favorite piece of lingerie. This is a completely sheer, long sleeve shirt made by Gucci. I'd bought it for her for her birthday a couple of years ago, after months of searching, for the exorbitant price of $300. Now, we do okay, but to me that's a lot of money for a tiny little top. Believe me, it's worth every penny. To do this shirt justice, imagine the thinnest, sheerest pair of black nylons you can. Now, imagine the material is a dozen times finer, with no flaws or lines. Then, imagine it as a form fitting shirt with a high crew neck and sleeves all the way to the wrists. The shirt is meant to be worn braless, and Kelly's sexy rack really stretches it to the limit. You can see right through to the fine details of her aereolas and her stiff nipples. I like seeing her in that shirt. Underneath a pair of satiny black pants, she wore a pair of Victoria's Secret thong underwear that tied on each hip with a pair of ribbons, and just for my pleasure (since it wasn't really necessary with pants), she completed the ensemble with a lacy garter belt and a pair of sheer black stockings - the backseamed kind with the line in the back. Kelly says they're slutty, but she'll wear them for me when she wants a certain reaction... She finished her look with an unusual white eyeliner that I find exotic and sexy, and a great brownish red lipstick. We had a great time at dinner, consuming several orders of sake. Because of the weather, we had the restaurant virtually to ourselves, and were able to relax and really enjoy ourselves. After eating a great deal of sushi and tempura, and getting more than a slight buzz from the sake, we headed back out to the subway stop for the ride home. Often on occasions like this, I think of the night in two parts: the romantic, intimate dinner (her part) and the sizzling, high-fantasy sex (my part). We were getting ready for my part now. We arrived home and opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate. Pouring two glasses, I led Kelly into the bedroom and we sat on the bed. We sipped our wine and talked for a few minutes, then began kissing gently. Kelly prefers to be the aggressor when we kiss, so I let her take the lead and enjoyed the feeling of her faintly nibbling and sucking on my lips. She will just barely touch my mouth with hers and squeeze her lips lightly around one of mine, then move to another spot, from the top to the bottom lip, or the corners of my mouth. Gradually she will start flicking her tongue in those places, or as my mouth opens lightly dart her tongue inside. This night she was at her best, using every trick at her disposal to arouse me, and it was working. She put one hand behind my head and lay back on the bed, pulling me down on top of her as we kissed. We continued for a few minutes, and then Kelly reminded me that earlier that day I had promised her a surprise in the bedroom. I grinned and told her to slide to the center of the bed and close her eyes. First, I took out a dark scarf and blindfolded her. Then I went to each corner of the bed and withdrew a foam covered velcro wrist restraint that I had bought a few days earlier unbeknownst to her. One at a time, I strapped her arms and legs to the bed and secured the ends of the restraints to the feet of the bed, pausing only to remove her pants. Kelly was now bound spread-eagled on the bed wearing only her black lingerie. I could tell she was a little nervous but ready to see what happened. Deliberately taking a long time, I began to prepare the rest of my "accessories". First I turned on a porno with the volume just high enough that Kelly would be easily able to hear the moans and gasps as the women onscreen were fucked. I lit an incense stick to perfume the room and put some soft R&B music on for background effect. Then I got out Kelly's first vibrator. We don't use it much anymore, because since I met her I've given her several toys that she prefers, but most of them are either regular dildos, or vibrating dildos. In this case, I wanted her hard plastic vibrator with its powerful motor. While I was getting everything else ready, I meant to tease Kelly until she was begging for release. I turned the vibrator onto a pretty high speed and let her hear it running for a minute. Then I set it between her legs on the sheet, just barely touching her pussy. And I left it there running while I started pulling out other toys and sipped at my wine. I could see Kelly's mouth reflecting the frustration she was feeling. Between the buzzing of the vibrator, the sexual sounds from the television, and the faint feeling of the vibrator almost touching her cunt, but not enough to have an effect, she was starting to really feel the tension. She began trying to push her hips down the bed in order to draw the vibrator onto her cunt, but it wasn't possible. The wrist straps kept her too tightly bound. I watched in fascination as a droplet of vaginal secretion slowly welled up at the entrance of her pussy and eventually leaked down between her ass cheeks to reveal her arousal. I decided to stop teasing her, and start pleasing her. Now I've mentioned a decent toy collection, and in fact this anniversary was the last time I bought a new toy - Kelly says we have enough already. But by this point we have two large dildos (which you may have read about in my previous stories), a small dildo, a small and a large buttplug, a medium vibrating dildo and the vibrator I mentioned above. To my perfectionist eye, there were two gaps in that collection that I used this opportunity to correct. First, we didn't have a large dildo that also vibrated. Second, while the medium vibrating dildo is probably Kelly's all around favorite, since it doesn't stretch her quite so much and can be used without as much effort, it is a little on the soft side to really fuck her with. So I picked up a very good sized vibrating dildo that runs about 10" long and just under 1.75" wide, and then a nice medium sized dildo that is actually very similar to my own cock at a bit under 8" and almost 1.5" wide at it's largest point. These were the two toys I brought out to use on Kelly tonight. She hadn't seen either of them yet, and that's just the way I like it. I started by lubing up her asshole with some KY jelly. The medium dildo would be just a hair on the big size for her ass, but I thought she could handle it tonight. I slowly penetrated her ass with it and started pushing it up her anal canal. I intentionally kept my face very close to her pussy while I did so; close enough that her thrusting hips bumped her slick gash against my mouth a couple of times, but I refused to give her the eating that I knew she wanted. Once the medium dildo was in, I started to work the new vibrator into her pussy. Kelly really loves the feeling of double penetration, even though we've never yet had another man join us to make a real sandwich out of her. Still, she likes the full feeling that she gets from having two cock-like objects in her at once, and as I gradually pushed the new dildo into her I could hear her moaning and softly urging me on. I'm sure she could immediately tell that this was a new dildo, since it's a touch smaller than the other two and more tapered at the front - which made it much easier to get in, by the way. But to keep her in the dark a little, I made sure to leave it switched off for now. Once both dildos were fully inserted into her, I backed off and just stroked my hands over her legs, thighs, tummy, and breasts. Occasionally, her clenching muscles started squeezing one of the dildos out and I had to push it back up her. I let this casual touching and teasing go on for nearly 10 minutes, kissing her once in a while and letting her arousal build. Finally when she couldn't stand it any longer, Kelly told me to eat her cunt right now! That was what I had been waiting for. I slid down and put one hand on each of the dildos so that I'd be ready to start fucking her with them. Then, I leaned in and inhaled the sweet, musky odor of her fully aroused cunt. Kelly's pussy has a definite scent to it, but it's never been fishy or unpleasant. She trims her pubic hair very short and showers daily, but avoids douching. The result is a fresh, healthy, and full womanly scent that I completely enjoy. I pressed the flat of my tongue against her fully exposed clit and started licking. She was so wet that the juices were bubbling up against the sides of the dildo that protruded lewdly from her cunt. I knew I had already teased her to her limits, so I settled into a rhythm of licking her clit while I alternated thrusting the dildos in her ass and cunt. Her moans grew loud very quickly and I used that to keep pace. When I sensed her orgasm approaching, I suddenly turned on the vibrations of the dildo in her cunt. Her reaction was instantaneous. Her hips shot off the bed to meet my thrusts and I sucked down on her clit as firmly as I could. Except for the cuffs holding her arms in place, she would have been thrashing wildly. She came hard and long, screaming "Fuck me! Eat me! Fuck!" the whole time. I slowed down for a minute to let her recover, but my cock was straining at my boxers for release. I pulled the dildo out of her dripping cunt but left the smaller one stuffed fully in her ass. Then I climbed on top of her in classic missionary style and thrust my cock into her cunt. The feeling was magnificent. Her cunt was on fire with hot sitcky juices and I could feel the hardness of the dildo that was stretching her asshole. Every time I pushed inside her, I felt the thin membrane between her ass and pussy rub against the latex veins of the rubber cock. After only a few minutes of this I was overwhelmed and pulled back slightly to shoot my hot load all over and up her pussy. It was great anniversary sex. Anniversary Shopping I walked into the little boutique a little before closing time. It wasn't all that unlike the boutiques I'd visited once a year for the last twenty five years. Without fail each year I'd stopped in a little shop like this to pick a little something for my wife, a sexy little something that was as much a present for me as it was for her. She really enjoyed seeing what I'd picked for her to wear and I always enjoyed seeing how she would turn a sexy piece of lingerie into a very hot night. Over the years I'd gotten older and surprisingly a little less comfortable in the stores around the younger women that frequented these places. It seemed like I'd see the twenty somethings picking slutty or sexy lingerie and immediately picture it on their bodies, leaving me with a hardon and the inevitable comment about being a horny old fart or pervert. Well, maybe they didn't ever say it, but their looks and giggles always left me with that impression. As a result I tended to limit my time in lingerie boutiques. Tonight it looked like I was lucky. The only ones in the store besides me was the sales girl, looking to be around thirty or so, and a middle age blond woman who was perusing the racks. The sales girl approached as I started browsing one of the racks that contained flimsy little teddies. I really wasn't sure what I wanted to get her this year. Super sexy, a bit more demure, or even flat out slutty. I never knew until I found that perfect little item. "Can I help you find something?" The sales woman asked. "Actually, I'm not sure what. I'm looking for an anniversary present for my wife." "Oh, well, what kind of lingerie does she like?" "Well, all kinds, actually. We've been doing this for quite a few years and it's getting to be a challenge to find something original." "Oh, that's sweet! Kind of like a tradition? How many years?" "Twenty five this year." I answered her. "Hmmmm Let's see if we can find something really special then." She said, walking away, motioning me with her finger over her shoulder to follow her. I wound around the racks toward the rear of the small store, following the rather voluptuous young woman, the short body dress she had on barely covering her ass. By the time we got to the back of the store I had a serious hardon bulging out my pants. "I think we should be looking at these. What size is your wife?" "Well, actually, I'm not sure. The last year she's been working hard to lose weight and has done a great job. She used to be a size 14, but she's quite a bit thinner than that now." "Okay, how about bust size?" "That I know. She's a thirty eight double D. I checked one of her bra's" "Well, that's certainly one way to do it. So... Let's narrow down her waist size a little. Is she as thin as I am?" She asked, turning around for me to look at. "Not quite that thin. A bit more like...Well, that blond woman over there. She looks like pretty much my wife's size." I said in a whisper, trying not to draw attention to the fact I was looking at the blond woman down the aisle. She sales woman turned and looked. "Oh sure. I'd say she's about a ten. That's quite a drop. I bet she's really proud of slimming down that much. Let's see if we can find something that really accentuates those kinds of curves." She said as she smiled back at me, walking around the rack to the other side. She pulled a couple items off the rack and stepped around to my side again, hung a little black lace item on the end of the rack and held up a very sexy little red number that was a combination of lace and strings. "What do you think of this?" "That does look like it would really show her curves." I answered as she held it against her body and used her free hand to smooth the translucent lace around her body. The red lace ran from her neck down not quite to the hem of the dress she had on that was already so short I could see little peaks of her pink lace panties. She took the little lace outfit away and turned it around to show me the back. "And she'd be completely naked from behind except for these little satin straps." She said with a smile. "Can you just picture her in this?" "Actually, I'm having a hard time not picturing you in it at the moment." I mumbled as she looked down at the lace outfit again, holding it against her body. With another smile she set that outfit aside and reached for the black one. "This is a sexy little outfit that can be worn with or without panties." She said holding up an outfit that looked like an intertwined spiral of sheer lace and black silk strips about four or five inches wide. As she held it against her body it was obvious that it would cover only up slightly above her breasts and wind around her body, leaving one breast covered and the other exposed through the sheer portion, and then wind around to end just below the juncture of her legs. "What do you think, is this something your wife would enjoy wearing?" "It certainly would be a teasing outfit." I agreed, as she ran her hands up and down the soft fabric, and her own body at the same time. "And it's all silk. Sensuously soft and smooth. One of my favorites." She said with a grin. "I'm half tempted to put it on for you just to feel it against my skin." "Don't let me stop you." I said, unable to not think about how it would look on her at that moment. "Oh, I really can't. I have an agreement with my boyfriend. He knows how much I love sexy lingerie. I can wear all I want but I'm only allowed to model for him." "Understandable." I said with a nod. "Not that I haven't thought about showing a little something off once in a while." She said with a grin, her eyes traveling down to the rather large bulge in my slacks. "I on the other hand have no such limitation," the blond woman said from where she had moved unobtrusively just across the rack from us. "I'm quite sure that you could entice me to model one or even both of those for you. Just to see if you think it would look good on your wife of course." "Entice you?" "Well, I'd want a little something in return. But if you're willing, I'm quite sure I wont mind." She answered with a broad smile, stepping around the rack and picking up the red lace outfit and holding it against her curations body. "Am I anything like your wife, shape wise?" "Quite a bit actually." I answered looking up and down the snug fitting sun dress she had on, the colorful yellow dress held in place over her shoulders by two small strings and snugly around her waist by a wide yellow belt. The top portion of the dress was frilly and hung down over her breasts, which I was pretty sure were unrestrained in the thin dress. "Well then it should be an easy choice. I'll model both of these for you if you do me two very small favors in return." "I guess that depends on what they are." I answered. "Well, I'm trying to find just the perfect outfit to wear for my husband. You have to let me model that for you as well and give me your honest opinion if you think he'll like it." "That sounds easy enough." I answered. "And the second?" She grinned what I could almost call devilishly. "You have to model something for me as well." My mouth opened and closed silently several times as my mind tried to process that statement, finally blurting out. "I would but this is all women's lingerie!" "Well, we actually do have a small selection of men's items." The sales clerk quickly offered. "Some really hot mesh briefs and thongs and such." "I... I'm..." I stammered. "Come now, you don't expect a girl to show you her wares without a little something in return now do you? Come on. Let's see what they have?" The blond woman said, the smile growing wider as she reached for my hand and pulled me along after the sales girl toward the back corner by the dressing rooms. "We have these. But personally I think this would be perfect." The sales girl said, picking a tiny hanger off the rod on the wall hand holding it out for us to see. It was little more than a bag with a few strings, barely large enough to hold me if I wasn't hard, which might actually be the case at the rate I was deflating. "Ohhhhh yessss. Perfect indeed!" the blond woman said. "Tell you what. You take this, go change and I'll go put on this red one." The blond said, taking my hand and pulling me toward the short aisle that ran between four curtained dressing rooms facing each other with a large multi segmented mirror at the end of the aisle. "Unless of course you want to share a dressing room?" "I'm not sure that's a good idea." I answered nervously. "Well, since we're going to be seeing so much of each other, no point in closing the curtains then, is there?" She said, as I started to pull the curtain closed and she put her hand up to hold it back. "Um, I suppose not." I answered quietly, letting go of the curtain and allowing her to push it back the rest of the way. "Besides, I think the sales girl is as interested as I am at seeing you in that!" "Uh huh." I said nervously as she stepped back into the dressing room across from me and leaving the curtain open. She reached to her waist and pulled the belt off and then up to undo the ties over her shoulders, allowing the dress to slide down her body, leaving her in a pair of heels, thigh high nude stockings and a pair of tiny yellow panties. Her full round breasts sagged some but it just seemed to accentuate how her rock hard nipples pointed slightly upward toward me from the center of two large pink puckered areola. "So, you going to undress too? Or just stare at my tits?" She prompted quietly. "Or maybe the sales girl needs to come help you?" "No. I'm pretty sure I can do this myself." I answered nervously pulling my polo shirt off, the sales girl standing near a rack of lace lingerie where she had a full view of me in the dressing room. I took a deep breath and pulled my pants down, sitting on the bench to pull off my shoes and then slide my pants off my legs, leaving me in socks and my boxers. "Here goes." I said to myself as I pushed my boxers down, my half hard cock poking out for both of them to see. The blond smiled and pushed her yellow panties down, exposing a small bush of curly brown hair trimmed into a nice triangle, her pussy completely exposed to me as she lifted one leg and then the other to take the panties off. She had full outer lips with a significant amount of wavy inner lips protruding. She stepped her legs apart and gently rubbed her obviously wet lips, teasing them away from her body where they had been pressed by the panties, leaving them glistening with her own juices. I stood there, my cock growing harder by the second as she slowly stepped into the red outfit and began adjusting and tying the red ties. "You going to stay that way?" She asked sweetly as she looked over at me still standing naked. "Oh yeah." I answered, reaching for the red thong. I stepped into it and pulled it up my legs, stuffing my cock and balls into the small bag which fortunately stretched a fair amount to cover my hardon. "Very nice." The sales girl cooed from where she was standing, her hand between her legs rubbing her pink panties. The blond woman, now dressed in the red lace, stepped out into the aisle and reached for my hand. Pulling me out of the room and down the aisle toward the mirror. "What do you think? Is this the look you're going for on your wife?" she asked sweetly as she rubbed her almost completely bare back against my body, making sure to wiggle her ass crack against my hard pole. "I have to admit, she would look stunning in it." I answered. "And just think, with no panties all she'd have to do is bend over like this and you'd have complete access." She said leaning over and pressing a hand against the mirror and pushing her ass out at me, exposing her pussy to me. "What do you think of that view?" "Oh god." I groaned, my hands moving of their own accord to her creamy ass cheeks, gently rubbing them before sliding a hand down between her legs to stroke my fingers up her pussy lips, feeling her hot wetness. "Mmmmmm you keep doing that and we may have to do more than just look." She moaned softly as my fingers traced up her pussy a second time. "You still want me to try the other one on?" "I don't know." I answered honestly. "I think this one looks pretty spectacular." "Pull the tie around the back of my neck." She coaxed as she reached back with her free hand to find my hardon in the stretched material of the thong I had on. I reached up and pulled the statin ribbon tied in a bow at the back of her neck, and the front of the red lace fell away, allowing her full tits to hang down below her, completely visible in multiple views in the mirror. She pulled the thong aside and grasped my hard cock and guided me to her hot wet pussy, teasing my head up and down her wet slit before pushing back against me and driving herself over me. "Oh god." I groaned as I slid deep into her. "Fuck me. Fuck me good baby!" She moaned as my head pressed against the end of her tunnel. "Uh huh." I groaned, starting to stroke in and out of her wet tunnel, her silky hot smoothness teasing my head with each stroke in and out of her. I watched in the mirror as her tits swung too and fro below her as I pounded into her, my thighs slapping loudly against her bare ass. I slid my hands up her sides and down to her tits, cupping both of them and grabbing her nipples, drawing a moan from her lips as I squeezed and twisted them. In and out I slid, knowing that I was going to climax soon if I kept going, and not really caring at that moment. Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement, drawing my attention to the mirror and the sight of the sales girl pulling her dress up over her head, her underwear already down around her knees. One of her hands moved to her own breasts, squeezing and pulling her nipples as her other hand moved back to her crotch, her fingers diving into her own pussy and pushing in and out in time with my strokes. "OH SHIT! I'M COMING!" the blond squealed loudly as her pussy began contracting and spasming around my plunging cock. In and out I pushed, the tingle in my balls quickly spreading as her pussy tightened around my shaft. "Oh fuck." I groaned as my body suddenly jerked, jamming my cock into her and unleashing a huge surge of hot cum into her. Over and over again my body bucked, spurting more cum into her pussy as I watched the sales girl behind us throw her head back and climax, a stream of juices squirting onto the store carpet and running down her legs. "Ohhhhhh my god." The blond woman panted as she held herself up with both hands against the mirror. "I may have to think about buying one of these for my husband." "Oh?" "Uh huh. I had something else in mind though." She panted. "Still wanna show me?" "If it gets me more of this? Hell yeah!" she said with a chuckle. I pulled from her pussy, a huge gush of our cum leaking from her pussy as she walked bow legged toward the dressing room she changed in. I pushed the thong down and stepped out of it, leaving me naked except for my socks. I walked back to my dressing room and sat down on the bench, working to catch my breath. To my surprise the sales girl stepped into the changing room and knelt down in front of me quickly engulfing my cock with her hot mouth, sucking the cum from the coupling with the blond from my cock. I looked up and saw the blond lift her eyebrows and I responded with a little shrug. The blond woman stripped everything off, standing completely naked in front of me before pulling on a bra that held her big tits up and out, the whole front of each sexy breast exposed, and a pair of lace panties. She walked over to where I sat, the sales girl still licking and sucking my cock, which was once again starting to grow. She leaned against the wall and leaned her chest toward my face. "Wanna suck these?" "Fuck yeah." I agreed eagerly, reaching up and cupping both soft tits and drawing one toward my mouth. I closed my lips around her exposed areola and flicked my tongue across her hard nipples, drawing a soft moan from her lips. "That's it. I like that." She cooed as I worked first one nipple and then the other, my hand moving down between her legs, finding the panties to be crotch less, allowing me to tease her wet pussy. "Mmmmmmm. Yeah baby. Finger me." She moaned as I slid my fingers along her slit, pushing a finger into her tunnel at one end of my stroke and teasing the side of my finger across her engorged clit at the other end. "You keep doing that and I'm going to have to sit on that cock again." "Go for it." I urged, wanting to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock again. She reached down and gently pushed the sales girl back and then turned to face away from me, reaching down between her legs as she backed over me. She aimed my cock at her pussy and eased down onto me, the panties spreading apart to allow me to slide easily into her hot wetness. "Ohhhhh fuck yeah!" she moaned softly as she began to bounce up and down my shaft. "Fucking good!" "Uh huh." I groaned as the sales girl moved closer and lifted one of her breasts to my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked the front of her firm round tit into my mouth, teasing her nipple and circling her areola with the tip of my tongue. She moaned softly and pulled one of my hands toward her crotch, encouraging me to slide my fingers into her pussy. "OH god this feels good." The blond moaned as she bounced her ass up and down, her pussy plunging over and over on and off my cock. "I think I'm going to come again!" "Do it. Let it happen." I grunted, pulling my face from the tit in front of me for a moment. "I don't think I'm far behind." "Good. Come for me! I want to feel you coming in me again!" she moaned as I continued to finger the pussy of the sales girl and suck on one of her tits. "Me too." The sales girl squeaked as her legs started to tremble. "Gonna so fucking come any second!" The blond looked back over her shoulder at me and smiled before closing her eyes and losing herself in her own climax. I felt her pussy clench around my cock and I tried to help her continue stroke on me with one hand as my own climax built closer and closer. "Come for me baby! Come in my hot little cunt!" the blond moaned as her pussy spasmed around me, her ass still pumping up and down my shaft. "AHHHHHH!" I practically shouted as my cock erupted in her pussy. Over and over my body bucked, the blond now just sitting on me, feeling my cock fill her pussy with my juices, the sales girl still shaking and trembling with my finger deep in her tight little pussy. The three of us sat and stood there for long minutes recovering from the mutual orgasms. Finally the sales girl pulled from me and walked away, slightly wobbly, weaving between the racks toward the front door. She paused at the door and then returned, still naked. "Figured I better lock up." She said with a grin. "Kinda forgot to do that before." "So, you think this is sexy enough for my husband?" the blond woman asked, pulling off my cock and standing up to face me. I trickle of cum ran down her leg as I looked her up and down. "Tell you what. I'll buy that outfit for you, on one condition." "Oh? What's that?" She asked looking down at me. "You wear that home for him just like that. You can put your heels back on, but you need to walk in for him dressed just like that." "Hmmmm that could be dangerous. Never know who might see me like this?" "Seems to me you like to play dangerous." She grinned at me, leaned down and gave me a long wet kiss. "You're on!" She walked to her dressing room, picked up her dress and cum stained stockings, tossed the stockings to me and then walked away in nothing but the crotchelss panties, shelf bra carrying her dress and purse. Anniversary Shopping "Damn!" the sales girl said as the woman disappeared out the front door. "Looks like I owe you for what she wore and for the red outfit." I answered looking around for my pants. "You know. If you stay a bit longer and fuck me, you can have all of it for free!" she said as she stepped across my legs and sat down with her pussy against my softening cock. "I might be tempted if I didn't need to get home for my anniversary." I whispered, reaching up her body and cupping both tits, rubbing my thumbs across her nipples. "But I have a hunch I may come back and shop here again." "Any time you want." She said as she sucked her breath in as I nibbled one of her nipples. "Any damn time you want." I pulled my face from her and coaxed her to stand up. I pulled on my shirt and pants, stepped into my shoes and picked up the little red outfit from the other dressing room. The sales girl checked me out, still completely naked. "You sure I can't convince you to stay and fuck me?" "Not tonight." I whispered, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek. "Maybe next time though." I walked out and climbed into my car for the half hour drive home. I put the garage door up and pulled in. I climbed from the car, somewhat disheveled and closed the door behind me. Opening the kitchen door I stepped in and called for my wife. "Lover! I'm home!" "In here!" I heard her call from the living room. I stepped from the kitchen to the living room and saw my wife. Her short brown curly hair framed her sexy face, a broad smile on her face. "So did you bring me something?" "Uh huh." I said, stepping toward her, holding the bag from the lingerie store out to her. "Ohhh more lingerie! How sweet. That means I got two this year!" "Uh huh." I answered, reaching down to cup both her breasts, sticking out above the shelf bra she still had on. "The sales girl was a nice surprise for you, wasn't it? Next time maybe I should let you fuck her. She did proposition you didn't she?" "Oh yeah." I agreed with a chuckle. "I told her maybe next time, but truth be told, this is the pussy I wanna be buried in." I said as I reached down and slid my fingers between the gap in the crotchless panties. "By the way, the blond wig was a nice touch." "Thank you. I thought so too. Right now I really need you to fuck me again. Driving home half naked has me really turned on again!" "I'll have to remember that." I whispered as I lowered my head toward hers for a soft loving kiss. Anniversary Strippers I think a little backstory is appropriate for this one. My wife is 35 and still very hot. She likes everything about sex and keeps me worn out. A few months ago she was invited to a bachelorette party for a twenty-something coworker. At first she didn't want to go because the others were quite a bit younger, and just didn't feel good about it. Just thinking about her being there with all those other horny women was a major turn-on for me, so I strongly encouraged her to go. To my delight, she acquiesced. Over the next couple of weeks I googled "bachelorette party fuck" many times, and got myself pretty worked up. When party night arrived, I got home from work and was pleased to see she'd selected a top with a very loose fitting baggy scoop, a pretty short skirt, and heels. Admittedly, I was a little disappointed that there was no skin above her skirt, but I kept that criticism to myself. The fact that inner-boob was visible as she turned and dipped made up for the lack of bare midriff. "How do I look," she asked with a coy look in the mirror. "Hot. I need you right now on the floor," I said with all honesty. "No way. I'm not going out reeking of sex tonight." Her last sentence brought back some great memories our exploits, but let's save those for other stories. After a deep tongue-filled farewell, I said, "Great. Bye. Have fun," and I meant every word. The front door closed and I headed for my computer. ... About four in the morning I heard the door latch. Sarah made her way into the bedroom carrying her heels, and I could see by the light of the television she was keeping one hand on the walls and furniture to steady herself as she made her way to me. I pretended to be asleep. It's a fun little secret I keep. She likes to sneak up on me and get me hard. I act all surprised to wake up when she's cuming on top of me. As she climbed on, my dick is already hard. She smells like pot, booze and cigarettes, and she bit my neck a little. Taking full advantage of my stiff dick, she slid her thong to the side and enveloped me in her wet pussy. She was hotter and more eager than I'd seen her in a long time, and she pounded me with wild abandon. The next morning ... well later the next day, I start trying to get details; the streaming images from the internet replaying persistently in my mind. I mean, something sexy would be cool, but not full-on sex with a stranger; I wasn't ready for that yet. She tells me about clubbing and dancing, mostly with the other girls. There were a few horny guys circling most of the night, hoping to find an advantage. But the real fun seems to have happened when they got back to the house where the party started. Someone had ordered one of those cheesy male strippers, and he came dressed as a cop. Cliché. At first she pled "girl's bachelorette code," and denied me the details, but I'm sure she just wanted to titillate me. I finally find out that it did get pretty racy. The stripper rubbed butts, breasts and even a few crotches with his nightstick. Then he put the bride-to-be in a chair and cuffed her with her hands in front. He proceeded to strip and dance, waving his teabag in front of her face. She never reached out to him, but he rubbed all her body parts that were within reach. Damn! That got me started. I asked, then begged for more details. I didn't believe that's as far as it went. I had bookmarks that say otherwise! So she pulls out her phone, and sure enough, scene was just as described. I was a little let down, so I begged for more details. Finally she "admits" that she got a lap dance too. Now I'm really ready for details. In fact, I'm flush with anticipation. She takes a turn in the chair, but has him cuff her behind the back. This is GREAT! If you've read any of my other stories here, you know Sarah and I have a robust bondage relationship. Now I feel very insistent. I want video. I need video. There was no video allowed in the Coyote Social Club when I took her there for a lap dance last year. I begged for video! It took six calls and three days. Finally some other woman provided the clip from her phone that showed my wife with the stripper. She was indeed seated and cuffed behind. He was stripped down to the sock, which he liberally rubbed over her body. Her skirt was hiked up some, revealing a glimmer of her thong. As I watched transfixed, he rubbed his sack over her chin and let it slide down her chest and into her shirt. He reached around her head with both hands and pulled her face into his abs. As he pulled away, I though her lips puckered and lingered there. The most remarkable thing, though, was the look on her face. She doesn't ever look at me like that! That expression haunted me, and in fact became an obsession. I clipped that frame and kept it on my phone, and looked at it often. ... Sorry for the long backstory, but I think it's important to understand the context of what follows. ... Several months later, the anniversary of our first sex had arrived. I'd been planning it for weeks, and it is a big deal for us. You see, that picture of her with the stripper was haunting me. I was obsessed. I don't have abs like he did, and my dick is not going to stuff a sock that full. I don't shave my pubs, or at least I'd never done that before. But this was all part of my plan. It was well after dark when we checked into the hotel, it was one of those that has a suite layout with sitting area, dining, and bedroom. I could sense her excitement as I dropped our bag of toys on the couch. We ate Thai, and drank bourbon as the excitement begin to build for both of us. She was wearing heels, a very tight sheath skirt and a fitted top with buttons up the front. And she still had no idea what was about to happen. My secret plan, borne of my obsession. First, we moved to the couch and I opened our bag of bondage toys. I pulled out ropes, chains, the leash, handcuffs and the blindfold. I cuffed her behind her back, and then slipped the blindfold on. "No gag?" she giggled. I didn't answer because I was sending a text message. Yes, the stripper... the strippers. While I was waiting for the knock at the door, I began to tease her tits, her ass, her cheeks with the riding crop. The nipples erect stood at attention and Sarah bit her lip a little. She yanked around when the knock came. "Who the fuck ...." I stopped her in mid-sentence. "I'll be right back, just stand there," I demanded. As I opened the door, the strippers looked larger somehow than they appeared in pictures I'd selected them from. As instructed, they came silently and set up their act. "What the fuck is going on?" she asked, almost a whisper. "You remember that video of you with the stripper? Well I wanted to experience that myself." "No," she said without hesitation. "No" is not our safe-word, so I was delighted. I said, "Ok, let's get started. Sit down." And I guided her to the couch. The strippers started their act and I whipped off the blindfold. She sucked in a gasp as she saw them for the first time. Sarah squirmed to get the cuffs just right, then put on a naughty smile as the show unfolded. Turning and dancing to the beat, the strippers shed their clothes down to their teabags. They took turns straddling her on the couch and rubbing their well-formed abs and stuffed socks all over her. One place a thumb in her mouth and kissed her upper lip while the other breathed and nibbled on her neck. Then one grabbed the bottle of bourbon, took a mouthful and bent back down to her lips. She coughed as the raw liquor burned its way down her throat ... the first time. Wow, we are off the plan now, I thought. But I didn't stop it. She could still talk. I said, "Ok, time for YOU to dance." I helped her to her feet. I sat on the couch and watched as the three of them rubbed and bumped in a sexy sandwich. Her hands behind her, it was impossible for her not to feel the dick of stripper behind, and her tits had no defense against the bulging pecs of the stripper in front. Finally the music stopped, and she looked at me quite flushed. "Enjoy that?", she asked with a slight slur, I thought. I nodded, and said, "Tips are appreciated at this point." I pulled a wad of five dollar bills from my pocket and held one bill out. She had to back up to me to take it out of my hand and I watched in amusement as she tried to stuff it into the striper's string with her back to him. This proved to be very difficult, and she got a handful of balls in the process. She then came back for another bill for the other stripper. I flung the whole wad on the floor between them. This was all part of my master plan, which was working flawlessly .... well almost. Sarah carefully knelt down (she's got a lot of experience getting around in cuffs and heels) and tried to pick up some money. This proved nearly impossible in the sheath skirt, and it hiked way up as she struggled. Finally she gave up with her hands and rolled to her knees to use her mouth. By now the skirt was around her waist and her beautiful ass was up in the air. She rose to her knees with several bills in her teeth, and crawled to the unpaid stripper. She first tried to use her nose to make room for the bills, but soon resorted to her chin for more leverage. As she rocked backwards to eye her progress, his dick was clearly hard and pushing the fabric straight out. Undaunted, Sarah went in again, but this time the whole thing came off under the pressure of her chin. Not in the plan! But I was intrigued. She just looked. For what seemed like a long time, she just looked, and he just stood there looking down at her. Then, slowly, tentatively, she moved her face, slid his hard cock along her cheek and dug her nose into the space between his leg and balls. Her eyes were staring up into his, transfixed in his as if nothing else existed. Then I saw that look again. The one from the video clip. I got off the couch, pulled her to her feet, and pulled off the remaining shoe. She pressed against him and planted a deep wet one on him. I went crazy with desire, and reaching in between them, I ripped the front of her shirt open. I went straight for the nipples, pushing her bra up as high as I could and exposing her tits. The other stripper pushed in front of me and wedged his sock into her still-exposed ass. Her cuffed hands fought with his string until it came off too. I stepped back in amazement. We were far off the plan now, but I could not stop it. There three of them stood there, rocking, rubbing. Sara pulled away and planted one on the stripper that had been behind, roughly stroking the other's hard cock. "To the bed!" I almost stammered. The plan was for me to blindfold her and fuck her with my first-ever shaved dick, making her assume she was being fucked by a stripper. Maybe I could still salvage this part. The taller stripper obliged, scooping her up and rolling her out of his arms onto the bed, face down. I applied the blindfold, but noticed the other guy had yanked off her thong. Sara was breathing hard, and her bare ass was up in the air. Was I going to go through with my big plan? How? I had no idea there'd be this many cocks primed for my wife. Glancing at the huge dicks around us, I reluctantly but decidedly removed my clothes, to be as indistinguishable from the strippers as possible. I moved around to her head. As I started to put my dick in her mouth, one stripper put both hands on her ass. I motioned for him to stop. They worked for an agency, that gave me control ... or so I thought. He looked a little angry, but he complied. I made a few strokes on my Sarah's face, and was so hot that I was afraid I'd blow. I pulled out and headed to the other side for pussy. She was dripping and I slid in easier than I've ever known. She made sounds like I've never heard her make as I drove into her. Then it happened. A stripper put his hands on her head and pushed his dick into her mouth! I waved angrily at him, still not wanting to blow my cover and wreck my plan. To my utter shock, the other guy wrapped his arms around mine pinning them to my chest. "Hey!" I shouted. "Get the FUCK off!" he said nothing, but started thrusting me into my wife using his hips. He was fucking my own wife, but with my dick. I looked at Sarah, worried that she'd realized that she was about to be fucked by complete strangers. Her head seemed to be bobbing under her own control. NO! I thought this is not the way it was supposed to be! Suddenly she pulled her face off. "Harder! FUCK ME HARD! NOW!" The stripper flung me to the floor and jammed his own cock into my wife. The other one jumped around the bed and put me in another bear hug. I could feel his hard dick against my bare ass as I watched Sarah getting the fuck of a lifetime, unlike anything I would ever be capable of. There were moans, shouts, cries and begging pouring out of my wife. Finally he stopped, short of cumming, and left her face down sweating from every pore. I felt the bear hug relax, and I started to make a defensive move, but the one that had just fucked my wife made a motion and said firmly "NO." The one who held me during Sarah's fucking pulled her, still panting, on top of him. His huge dick slid in easily. She started riding and bucking, trying to steady herself with hands still cuffed behind her. Blindfolded, at least she couldn't see my humiliation. It didn't take her long to cum with that kind of stimulation. And she came hard. I thought at last this was over, and they would leave. How wrong I was. The stripper that had threatened me into silence moved onto the bed with them. This was my chance to act, if there ever was one. Then I realized what was about to happen. DP. He was going into Sarah's ASS. I was transfixed. It was unreal, like watching porn on the internet. I suddenly didn't care about Sarah, me, our dignity ... nothing. I just watched. They fucked that way for what seemed like hours, but it must have only been ten or fifteen minutes. Then it stopped. Sarah lay motionless on the bed. They got their clothes and gear without saying a word. They picked up the bills that were scattered around the floor. Then the big one comes back to me. "Three fifty," he says. I pull the four bills out of the pants pocket that lay heaped on the floor, and they left without another word. ... I un-cuffed Sarah without her waking up, and we both slept late into the afternoon. I woke first, wondering what the hell I was going to say, what we would do and how things could ever be just ok again. I could smell their sweat and cum as I lay there not daring to move, to keep the protection of her sleep as long as possible. Then her eyes opened. She jerked her head in all directions, as if in a fearful panic. "Are they gone?" she croaked. "Yes," I assured her. "You amaze me every year," she sighed, "I love you." Anniversary Surprise We reach the door and you put a blindfold on me. It our anniversary and you say you have a surprise. Once the blindfold is on, you unlock and open the door to our apartment. You lead me in to our bedroom. You remove the blindfold and I'm in shock. I look around the room full of lit candles and our bed is full of rose petals. Softly in the background you can hear truly, madly, deeply playing. I'm in front of you and you slowly kiss my neck and make your way down to my shoulders removing my tank top strap. I turn around slowly and kiss you. Our lips interlock and my tongue finds yours. We massage each others tongue. Then I slowly make my way to your lip, sucking on it lightly. You back me up and we fall onto the bed of rose petals. We continue to express our emotions with our kissing. It seems to go on forever and I don't want it to stop. Then you start to make your way down from my lips onto my tank top. You remove it cause it is in the way. You also remove my bra. Then you take your hand and cup my breasts. It feels so good to have you feel me. Your soft warms hands feeling and lightly touching my nipples and tugging on them slightly. They instantly harden with your tugs. You then kiss your way down to my breast and suck. Your tongue is so nice and wet. You lick around my nipples and I let out a little moan. You are massaging my other breast still with your hand, still tugging on my nipple. It feels good. You squeeze harder and I let out a moan. You then squeeze even harder and pull on my nipple. The pain feels so good. It's more like pleasure than pain. Then you bite my other nipple. I want more. You continue to bite/tug on my nipples. I am getting wetter and wetter as you keep doing that. I can barely take it anymore. You then work your kisses down my stomach and to the edge of my pants. You take your warm hands and unbutton my pants. You tug them off of me and kiss your way around my black lace bikini panties. It feels so good and I want to feel your tongue. My wetness is soaking my panties more than ever. Your fingers touch me and you run your fingers around my panties but not going into them. You continue to feel and kiss up and down my legs and thigh. I moan some more with all the pleasure I am receiving. You slowly remove my panties and feel my clit. Your hands are rubbing it all around. Your tongue reaches my clit and you lick me up and down. I want you to put your tongue in me and you know it. I want you to suck my juices. You take your tongue and make your way down and then put your tongue in me. I let out a moan. You continue to put your tongue in and out. It feels so good and you suck out my juices. I let out a big moan and explode as you put your tongue unto my clit and suck. Then I get up and remove all your clothing piece by piece. I take you into my hands and massage you. My kisses shower your body. I work my way down to your package, look up at you and smiled. Then I kiss your swollen head. It feels so good for you. Then I take my tongue and flick it across your head. You can't take any more teasing. You want me in your mouth. I take a hold of your dick and stroke it while I suck on the head. I bob my head up and down on your nice swollen dick. I take all of you in my mouth and you feel your head hit the back of my throat. I continue to suck you and suck you. My tongue is working it's magic against your dick. I hit the sensitive spots with my tongue. You are moaning and I know you are about to cum soon. I continue to suck and take you in fully one last time. Your warm cum drains down my throat. Oh the nice warm cum sliding down my throat feels so good. I lick your tip to get every drop of goodness. I lay back onto the bed while you slowly kiss your way up and down my body again. The scent of the rose petals is very powerful. You then take yourself and put you in me. Your nice hard dick goes into my wet cunt. You slide yourself in and out of me. I moan from the pleasure. You keep working yourself in deeper and deeper. I moan louder and louder. You pick up your pace and my moaning turns into screams. You then flip me over so we are in the doggie style position and get into me from behind. In this position you can push yourself and hit my sensitive spot. I scream and scream. I can feel our breathing increase. We continue to express our love for each other. You keep shoving your hard dick into my cunt. My screams are becoming louder and more frequent. Then I hear you moan and I feel the nice warm juice fill me. Your cum feels so good. Then you flip me back over and kiss me like never before. We both lay there and fall asleep naked in each others arms in our rose scented room. It feels so good to have our naked bodies pressed together as we sleep and hold each other. I wake up to find you gone. I'm still naked. Then you enter the room with a tray of a nice hot breakfast and a vase with a rose is on the tray. It's a perfect ending to a wonderful night of passion. Anniversary Surprise I have been seeing a beautiful woman named Wendy for the past two years whom I love very much. Recently, however, we have been not getting along as well as I would like. Our anniversary was the other night and I had planned to stop by her apartment to drop off a few things and give her an anniversary present, she on the other hand had plans for me, of which I will never forget! Let me start by describing her. She has blonde hair and crystal clear blue eyes, she is about 5'6" 36-24-36, with perfect breasts. She is shaven, and has a perfect pussy that taste so sweet. We decided to go out to celebrate. After dinner and a few drinks, we went back to her place for what I thought would be some quiet conversation and possible re-kindling. When I stepped into the elevator, I looked at her and approached her slowly, we kissed and I knew by the way she kissed me I was in for a treat. As we entered her apartment, she quietly led me to her bedroom, turned to me and pushed be back on the bed. This was kind ironic because the day we met she did the same thing. I was rock hard in anticipation of what could possibly happen next. She ripped my shirt open and began biting my nipples and then removed my pants and boxers. She then stripped herself exposing her pert breast and perfectly shaped body. We embraced in a sixty nine and began the intense foreplay. I began to eat her beautifully shaven pussy, she tasted wonderful as usual. I then licked my way down around her anus(which she loves) and began rimming her starfish. She began to moan uncontrollably, writhing about the bed. She needed to be fucked and told me so over and over. She pushed me off her and mounted me, we fucked for what seemed like hours rolling across the bed. We fucked in every imaginable position until we were both completely exhausted. We both came several times. As we rested, my cock began to stir and she knew it was time for round two. I began by sucking her nipples which were extremely hard from my earlier assault. I could feel her wetness from below from our juices as I touched her, once again the moaning began. I was fingering her clit and alternating between her clit and her anus, she was so wet and was leaking on the bed. She took my cock and began to rub it across her pussy and down to her ass, which really seemed to turn her on. She began to mount me once again but this time to my surprise, she put my cock in her ass! Now Wendy loves sex, I have known this for quite some time but never has really enjoyed anal play. She began to rock back and forth on my cock rubbing pressing down to slowly penetrate her nether region as she played with tits, I reached down and rubbed her clit. She squealed and came instantly. I then decided to take control and pulled out, rolled her on her stomach. She arched her ass in anticipation of more anal play. I rubbed my cock up and down from her pussy to her ass, coating my head with her juices. I did this several times to tease her with anticipation. I placed my cock against her opening and gently inserted my cock to the hilt and left it there for her to adjust for size. As I felt her relax, I began to pump more furiously. She moaned louder and louder until she literally had to bury her face in her pillow to muffle her screams. We both climaxed at the same as I filled her ass with come. As I withdrew, I sat back and could see my come dripping from her ass and pussy, what a sight to behold! Today is the day when Wendy and her friends go to drink margaritas at a Mexican bar. Now everybody knows what happens when a woman drinks Tequila, and I anxiously await a call from her so we can continue where we left off, only this time, I am in charge! Anniversary Surprise Copyright 2007 by madengineer3 * My wife, Sharon, and I (Bob) have been married for over nineteen years. We have had some minor problems, but to a large extent our marriage has been quite good. We both have different and varied interests. Like most of our friends or family neither of us affiliates with any church, temple, or synagogue. To a large extent we are not overly bound by what society accepts as right and wrong. We figure if we don't hurt anyone else we're doing O.K.. To avoid the restrictive limitations that would be imposed, we have avoided having children. We avoid interfering with each other's hobbies unless they impact the other person. For example, I no longer bring my motorcycle cylinder head in to the kitchen table to do a valve job, and she avoids burning strong incense around the house. Early on we decided to set aside a couple of nights a week for fun. We both work as professionals, I in finance and my wife in visual arts. Saturday night we have a together time. This is a time for a date with each other. Friday evening is our club night. I meet with some of the guys from work and we either play cards, go to a strip joint, or watch a "stag film" and enjoy a beer or two. My wife gets together with several of her friends for whatever it is that they do, I've never been sure what they're into; whether they are discussing books, movies, soap operas, or what; I just know that she has a lot of fun with these other gals. Speaking of my wife's girlfriends, there isn't an ugly one among them, but Betty, who is also my best friends wife, is a stunning knockout! She is just slightly plump and has the most provocative nature I have ever run into. She is a bit of a flirt, and she has a beautiful face and beautiful boobs (at least from what can be seen from outside her clothes). Many of my wife's friends are the wives of the guys I hang out with Our sex life is pretty normal. We cuddle and fool around almost every night and when we wake up in the morning. A few times a week we will get in a really good sex session. I'd place our sex lives as a good 8.5 or 9 out of ten. I'm not completely sure what is keeping us from reaching a ten, but I suspect it is that we pretty well know each other at this point and we tend to stick to our routine playing. On my own, my hobbies include motorcycles, house maintainance, cooking, and looking at femdom sites on the web. There is just something that I find attractive about a babe doing what she wants with a guy. I guess it's a guy thing. Our twentieth anniversary is on the third Friday of next month. Sharon has told me to hold that Friday evening open. I feel that she is really up to something because of how she is acting. For example, she'll be talking to a friend on the phone and when I come into the room she will suddenly indicate that she can't talk right then. Now once would be nothing to be concerned about, but after the third or fourth such episode even I started to get the hint. When I try to ask questions about what is going to happen on that Friday, she just smiles and tells me I would enjoy it and will never guess what it is. I've been trying to figure out what is going to happen, but I have no clue. I have already purchased an anniversary present for Sharon. It is a matching set of diamond earrings, and pendent. All told it has two karats of diamonds in the three pieces. The last couple of weeks, during our "boys night out" on Friday evenings; Betty's husband, Rob, has been dropping little comments about Sharon's present. He keeps telling me that he envies me. He also commented that some items that he made will be part of the party. Now, I know Rob is into wood working and mechanical stuff but that doesn't seem to be relevant to an anniversary party. Oh, well, I'll just have to wait and see what happens. ******** a couple of weeks have passed ********** The big day had arrived. As I walked in the door, from work, my wife told me that she had some special instructions for me. I am to shave, and take a good shower. Then she wants me to get into the clothes that she has laid out for me. The shower and shave make sense, I mean that I would done that anyway, but the clothes don't. She had placed my oldest work pants and work shirt on the bed; and placed my normal good clothes in a suit carrier next to them. The work clothes were hardly party attire. I tried repeatedly to get her to tell me why I was to wear these. All she would say was something about a minor job just before the party started. We got in the car, and headed to the party. I wasn't overly surprised to have my wife tell me that we were heading to Rob's house. Rob's house is a beauty. He has to have the better part of eight thousand square feet of floor area; and all that area is beautifully appointed. When we arrived, Betty met us at the door and was having trouble concealing a grin. I was trying to conceal my interest in Betty's plunging neck line. It has always been hard to not focus on that cleavage. Betty started things off: "Bob, I asked Sharon to have you wear your work clothes because I need some stuff moved and I can't lift it. Rob has been away today so I hoped you would help me. Would you be willing to help me move something before the party starts?" Being "fat, dumb, and happy" I repled just like most guys would. "Sure thing, where is the thing you need help with?" "It's down in the basement. Something is wrong with the lights, so we will have to work from a pretty poor flashlight, I'm sorry. Oh, and by the way, it is warm down in the basement we occasionally turn up the heat down there to help keep the humidity under control. You know how basements are." Well, at that time I thought I knew how basements were, but you can't be right all the time. Well, I thought it shouldn't take too long so down to the basement I went with Betty and Sharon. Betty lead me to a heavy looking old mattress that was leaning up against the wall. She said it had two soft cloth handles toward the top end so I reached to get my hands on them when my hand bumps into Betty's breasts. Now, this was a mistake, but I paused for a moment to make sure I get a good feel of it. As I was distracted, by her wonderful boobs, I felt the results of at least four people almost simultaneously snapping what felt like handcuffs and leg irons on me. As I open my mouth to ask what is going on a leather hood was put on my head and zipped shut. As I was still trying to process what was going on I felt something like a rubber penis gag pushed into my mouth and snapped into place on the hood.. To add insult to injury, someone snapped a blindfold over my eyes. They must have "crisscrossed" the cords because the tightening of them has effectively spun me around so my back was to the matress. The matress was then slid away from me and I felt something hard. I am trying to struggle against my bonds, but I can immediately tell that the restraints were attached to some form of rigid thing. The next thing I could hear was the laughter of several women, my wife included. From the edge of the blindfold I could see that the light had been turned on. I was now hearing what sounded like a boat winch that they put on boat trailers. This thing I have been restrained against was then being dragged across the floor and tilted at the same time. A moment later I felt like I was on a large kid's swing. The wood thing I was bound to was swinging as if it were suspended on ropes or chains. The next thing I heard was the clicking of snaps. The swing thing I was on was no longer swinging. If felt like it had been secured in some manner. Then I realized that there was someone using scissors. That "snick snick" sound is almost unmistakeable. (You know how somone works a pair of scissors just before actually cutting with them.) I started to notice that there was some minor tugging at my clothes, then I realized that they were cutting my clothes off! I struggled, without result, to get loose. Moments later I realized that I was stark naked! The room then went quiet. Several minutes later, by my best guess, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. It sounded like there were between four and six people. Someone was touching the hood on my head. The blindfold was removed. Suddenly I was in a room lit by dozens of candles, and a couple of strong directional lights like would be used when taking pictures. What I saw was delightful and frightening all at the same time. There were my wife and friends. The one who was the most dressed was wearing a string micro-bikini. All of the women wre wearing black face masks like the "Lone Ranger" used to wear. They were also wearing black leather thong sandles. My wife had on a gause blouse that was essentially transparent she had no pants on at all, I had no trouble recognizing her. Betty (at least; I thought that she was Betty) had fishnet stockings on and a very long transparent silk scarf draped over her neck and falling over her breasts. (The scarf didn't really conceal them.) A couple of the ladies were totally nude, and they were carrying what looked like heavy cord or light rope of some kind. As I looked around the room I saw various whips and chains, dildos and strap-on harnesses, I saw candles and machinery I did not recognize. Somewhere in the back of my mind I thought I sort of recognized this place. But I'd never been in a place like this before. Betty walked over to me and bends over my chest. Her breasts were hanging and swaying in a most provocative manner. "Hi Bob, welcome to your twentieth anniversary party. Sharon's gift to you is to be our plaything for this evening. Sharon has had a sort of fetish desire to see you pleasured by several women. She wants you to be taken to the edge of a climax, but not pushed over; that is until she pushes you over near the end of our fun and games. Nod your head if you understand me." I nodded, "yes". From her voice I now know that this beautiful creature was indeed Betty. "The frame you are on is very special. Rob made it for us. Most of it is oak, but some of it is maple or hickory; in any case no one man can break it. Right now your feet are almost next to each other. The portion of the table under your butt and legs is pivoted so that we can spread your legs and provide nice access to your "privates". Watch!" At that Betty flicked on a switch and the sound of two small electric motors could be heard. There was one motor just about under where each of my shoulder blades were. From the feeling, each motor drove a threaded rod. My legs were inexorably pulled apart so that in the end there was nothing under my cock and balls except empty air and the cellar floor. Betty walked over and bent so that her breasts brushed back and forth over my cock and balls. I was being driven wild! Betty then turned to one to the nude women, the one with the big breasts, and told her to bring out the shaving tools. The woman came over with hair clippers, several new disposable razors, some shaving gel, a towel, a wash cloth, and a bowl of hot water. She sat down on a low stool and used the barber type hair clippers to remove as much of my pubic and ass hair as was possible. When it was as short as was reasonable she started off by washing my balls, pubic area, and around my ass hole. When they had been well washed, she lathered them. Lord, her hands felt wonderful. My cock was a full mast by that time. Then she started to shave me. She repeated the shaving process twice. I was almost at the point of climax just from her playing with my balls. Then, she moved her equipment away. Betty took what looked like a "U bolt" with one end of thin rope attached to it and the other end attached to a cut off two liter soda bottle that reminded me of a pail. She held it up where I could see it. "Any idea what this is for?" I shook my head, no; But even so in the back of my mind I knew that I had seen something like this before. "Oh, that's O.K. I just thought a little anticipation might add to the fun. Julie, come over her and see if you can capture and pull on Bob's balls, will you?" Now, I remembered, I had seen something almost identical to this on one of my favorite web sites, Elsa's Dungeon. As I already told you, I am strangely drawn to femdom / male slave pictures. I guess I find the idea of having a woman do what she wants to a man, and how she wants to do it to be a big turn-on. With that, one of the other totally nude girls, I assume this was Julie, came over and reached down and started to gently pull my balls and scrotum out so that the scrotum was stretched. As she held my nuts in this fashion Betty put the "U bolt" around my sack, put the flat plate back on the bolt and spun the nuts onto the bolt's threads. When she was finished Julie let go of my nuts and they sagged toward the floor. Betty now brought over a pitcher of water. She started to pour the water into the cut off soda bottle. She was adding the weight of the water so that my nuts were pulled away from my body. When she had finished, a vibrating massager was clipped to the thin rope. The vibrator was turned on and the vibrations could be felt up through the thin rope. It was a delicious feeling! Betty then started the soda bottle swinging. This gave me the feeling of someone playing with my nuts. It was a wonderful feeling. A woman they called Mary came over with a grin and a feather in her hand. She climbed down under the frame I was attached to and started to tickle my scrotum with the feather. If I hadn't just been shaved down there it might not have been too bad. Now, however skin was very tender and the feather was driving me wild. I was squirming, but as I moved my hips my balls moved. As my balls moved the weight at the bottom end of the cord tied to the "U bolt" resisted the change in its current movement and effectively yanked on my balls. The harder I jerked my hips the harder my balls were pulled. I was somewhere between pleasure and pain, but much closer to pleasure. Betty came over to my head. The frame I was on had the head and neck supported on a sort of "peninsula". Betty stepped up onto something on the floor because when she stepped right up to me she was standing over me with her pussy lips directly in front of my mouth. She started to rub her pussy lips against my mouth. Of course I took advantage of the situation, opened my mouth, and started to tongue her slit. From the moans she made I must have been doing it right. Between licking her pussy and the feelings from my balls I approached the point where any further tickling would have led me directly to orgasm. I heard Sharon tell them it was time to stop. The next thing that happened was that the cord that went from the "U bolt" to the weight was disconnected from the weight. I saw them add a longer cord and route this cord through two pulleys up on the ceiling. Then they re-attached the weight. My balls were now being pulled up toward the ceiling. I had no idea why until I saw three of the women, all with large unsupported breasts, putting on what I knew to be strap-on harnesses. The bikini clad woman came over with some K-Y jelly and stared to lubricate my ass. I had a bad feeling about this. The gal lubricating my ass had a tapered wooden shaft that started out with a diameter of about that of a little finger. Over its one foot length it reached a diameter of about 1.5". It looked smooth but I wasn't looking foreword to what I was sure would happen next. Sure enough, she lubed the tapered tool and inserted it in my rectum. She worked it in and out slowly moving more and more of it into my butt until almost all of the shaft had been inside me. It hurt, but in some ways it felt very good! It was a startling feeling to realize that something you would normally avoid could feel so wonderful. Suddenly she stopped and moved aside. The first of the three women with the strap-on harnesses came over to me and was wearing a seven inch dildo about the size of two of my fingers. She lubed the dildo and slid it into me. As she started thrusting three things were happening. I was entranced watching her tits jiggle and sway as she thrust. My balls were being rhythmically pulled on by the string and weight. And, the dildo was stroking my prostate gland. I was becoming hotter and hotter. Just before I could cum my wife told her to stop. Nothing happened for about five minutes. Then the second of the three women with the strap-on harnesses came over to me and was wearing a nine inch dildo about the size of three of my fingers. She lubed the dildo and slid it into me. The sequence of events continued as before. I became very excited, and then my wife stopped her. After the next delay the last woman came over and her dildo looked like it was a foot long and about two inches in diameter after the head which tapered to be about 1". When she lubed up she pushed the entire length of the dildo into me, all at once. I tired to scream, but the gag prevented any significant noise from coming out. She worked over my ass about as viscously as I could imagine. I was stretched, hurting, and super excited all at the same time. Again, my wife stopped her just before I could cum. My wife came over and asked me if I was having fun. I vigorously shook my head no. (How could I tell her that this was a dream come true, after all most men don't want to be dominated, do they?) She smiled and told me that I was about to. She asked me if I wanted to cum. I shook my head yes, little did I know what was in store for me. She reached out and gently petted and rolled my balls in her hand. It felt wonderful. She then asked me if I would like to come more violently than I ever had before. At this point I became nervous, and shook my head no! She just smiled and said that I would anyway. She had Betty put the blindfold back on me. Now I was really nervous. The next thing that happened was that the weight was taken off my nuts. I could hear the cord being removed from the "U bolt" and heard a metallic "click" sound from that direction. The next thing I felt had to be a butt plug. This had to have been a strange butt plug because part of it felt like metal instead of rubber or plastic. When it was in and expanded I heard another metallic "click" sound coming from that area. My wife had the blindfold removed. She was standing between my legs wearing a pair of rubber surgeon's gloves. No, she had two gloves on each hand. She started to jerk me off using K-Y jelly as a lubricant. She was smiling at me and was using every trick that she knew to make me become harder and harder. As I was just about over the edge, she told me to look at Betty. I turned my eyes to Betty, and almost froze. She was holding a small black box with switches on it and wires coming off it. The wires seemed to lead to me! At that instant I started to cum, the voltage hit! I think I hit the ceiling with the first squirt. Betty had good timing because every time I started to naturally spasm, she hit the switch. It almost felt as if each shot of voltage was higher than the last. I finally reached the point where I passed out from the intensity of the feelings. As I began to come around, all the women were gathered around me. My penis gag was gone and my restraints had been removed. My wife spoke: "So, how did you like your anniversary surprise? You'll never guess how we thought of it." I wasn't sure what to say, so I kept my mouth shut. "When was the last time you visited Elsa's Dungeon to talk with one of the women dungeon masters?" "How did you know about that?", I asked. She ignored my question. "Do you remember your last chat with Elsa?" "Yeah", I said and then it started to dawn on me that much of what had happened to me had been the subject of our discussions. "How did you know about that?" "Well, let's just start out by saying that there will be pictures and video of your anniversary present on her site as of midnight tonight. You won't mind that, after all when you joined the dungeon fan club I'll bet you didn't read the fine print. It gives Elsa and her crew full rights to any video or pictures that may happen during your dungeon visit. However, in your case I had them make sure that you had a hood on. Only a very few people will ever recognize you." Anniversary Surprise I knew what question I had to ask, and was afraid that I might already know the answer. "Who is Elsa?" I asked. "Why, silly, we are! Our club is Elsa's Dungeon. You haven't met one of our members yet. Katrina, would you come out please?" Over walked the sexy dominitrix I knew as Elsa from the web site pictures, and from her emails back and forth with me. Katrina started to grin at me. "Well, you said that this is what you wanted done, didn't you?" "Yeah, I did. How long has this Elsa's Dungeon been going on?" Katrina turned to Sharon and asked "When did you start this, was it a year, or two years before I joined the club." "Two years I think. That would make it about twelve years ago. We currently have nine hundred paid members of the club. At our $19.95 per month fee that's a little over twenty-six thousand dollars a month. That pays for the telecom expenses, our corporate lawyer, our accountant, equipment, savings and a few hundred dollars for spending money for each of us, each month. We do all of the related taxes here. You see, this basement is Elsa's Dungeon, Inc. headquarters. We have two to four paying customers to torment each month. In fact, judging by how long you have been a member you have seen Rob and several other of your friends down here. Those customers provide the video and still pictures that are found on the site. When we do one of the local men, we use the hood so that we can use the footage on the web site. As a matter of fact Katrina was operating the studio camera during our games tonight. There was a premium fee for the live feed to the members who could cough up an extra thirty dollars this month." "Now, would you like to have refreshments in honor of your Anniversary?" Obviously I said, "yes". They released me, more lights were turned on, and we went over to the far corner of the basement. There was a table set up with various nice "finger foods" and coffee, tea, and alcohol. This is the only Anniversary party I have ever had where everyone was nude! (Well nude if you count the one woman wearing the micro-bikini. I guess it was time for her period and she wanted to be careful.) As things were winding down, I pulled my wife to me in an embrace. "I love you Sharon, thank you for one of the most memorable Anniversaries I have ever had! To show you how much I love you would someone hand me the pants you cut off me?" My pants were brought over. In the back pocket, that didn't contain my wallet, was a small black velvet bag. I handed the bag to Sharon and said; "Happy anniversary, baby." As she dumped the diamond jewelry on her hand there was a collective "ooooooh, they're lovely!" heard around the room. Later I was given some new underpants to put on under my good clothes that were in the garment bag. I think that this is one of the best anniversaries I have ever had. I wonder what I can do for Sharon next anniversary? Or, maybe I'll do it for her birthday, she won't be as suspicious of that! Time will tell, and when it has been done I'll tell you about it. Anniversary Surprise Aaron had carefully planned out this date for weeks and weeks on end, he had made Jill believe for the last couple of days that he was completely oblivious of their anniversary. He had stopped at the grocery store on his way home from work to pick up the last few ingredients for the dinner that he had planned on cooking that night. He had brought an extra outfit to work because she had made reservations at her favorite restaurant, little did she know that he had already called and canceled the reservations. They were going to meet at an inconspicuous location to ride to the restaurant. As he was checking out he realized that he had forgotten something already, the flowers! He dashed back to the floral section and as he ran towards it he noticed the glint of a black sequin that caught his eye. It was a sequin he knew all to well; it belonged to a black dress that Jill owned. She bought it months ago in hopes she would find a time to use it, that day had finally come. He loved that dress, he had stumbled across it when getting his work clothes out a few weeks ago, there had been only a corner of it sticking out but his curiosity brought him to look at it. It was a halter top that was very form fitting and seeing it on her now made him even more anxious to take it off. It slowly drew his eyes from the shoes that she was wearing to slowly up her legs along the slit in the side of her dress. But before he could go any further he was bumped by an old woman's cart. "Quit gawking young man! It's not polite!" "My Apologies ma'am." Came the reply from Aaron. Before he could turn around Jill was gone, he looked at the time and figured he had been gawking for too long. He went to the floral section and grabbed a dozen long-stem roses, red of course. He checked his watch again and realized that he would probably be a few minutes late, the local grocery store was renowned for usually only having two lanes open. When he arrived at the check-out lanes his nightmare had not completely come true, there were three lanes open and it only took him a few moments to get through the line. After he had loaded up the groceries he sped over to their meeting place, the both arrived at the same time alleviating his fears of being late for this important date. He had insisted upon driving for obvious reasons although he kept these to himself. As they both stepped out of their cars to greet each other he couldn't help but become distracted once again by the lines of Jill's dress, and her own curves. The slit in the side came to about four inches above her knee, and fell loosely below her hips. Oh! Those hips! He had found out many years before that they were almost perfectly shaped to his grasp. "Earth to Aaron!" he could tell she was aggravated already. "Sorry, but you look absolutely amazing!" "I seriously doubt that," he could feel the sting in her voice "It took me hours to get ready for this, and if we don't hurry we will be late for our reservations." "I took care of it already, I have someplace else I want to take you before we go to dinner, but you have to wear a blind fold." "Ok," she sounded skeptical, but was easing up a little bit. He removed a black silk cloth, which matched the color of her dress perfectly, and affixed it over her eyes. He helped her into the passenger seat and buckled her seat belt for her, reaching across her waist allowed him to feel the shape of her womanly form without her noticing. He made sure that she was completely in before he shut the door on her. He climbed inside and started the car, already nervous that something would go amiss that night. The ride to the house was silent; he could tell she was deep in thought trying to figure out where they were headed to. As he pulled up to the house he saw her trying to pull the blindfold off, "No Peeking!" He climbed out of the car as fast as he could so she would not get another chance to pull the blindfold off again. He rushed over to open her door and undo her seat belt, once again granting him passage to brush the curvature of her body, which he found pleasing. He led her through the house to their eat-in kitchen where he would be able to keep an eye on her. He then began preparing the food for her, it was what he had made for her one valentines day when they were in their adolescent years in high school, and both were now adults. He was a successful marine biologist, while she had been enlisted to hold down the fort that they now called home. He started to get the pasta boiling while he went about doing other things to prepare for the night, setting the table, putting out candles all over the place, and he himself also changed. She had become fidgety by the time he was getting ready to put the chicken parmesan on their plates, her questions of "Where are we?" and "When can I take this off?" became more and more incessant, but he did not mind. When it was finally time to unveil the dinner the aroma ad infiltrated the whole house. He slowly walked up behind her humming a made up song, she had always found this unusual but attractive about him, and he began to kiss the back of her neck as he untied the silk blindfold that held her eyes from the magic that he had been working. Before he let the drapery fall from her eyes he slowly but forcefully pulled her head back to passionately kiss those succulent lips that had been taunting him all day. She let out a slight moan as he bit her bottom lip. As the cloth fell from her eyes a world that she knew had been completely changed and revealed to her. Where the usual plates used to sit there was now their fine china with the silverware set correctly, a seemingly daunting task for Aaron. Where their potpourri centerpiece used to sit there was the candle stick set that had been purchased for them as a wedding gift. She noticed a few candles here and there throughout the reach of her vision, yet she had no idea what waited for her in the bathroom and the bedroom. Then her eyes fell upon the food that he had prepared for her, he always had a knack for cooking that she was never able to understand. The chicken parmesan on the bed of angel hair pasta, the small salad that accompanied her plate, the garlic bread that even though she could not see could smell the strong aroma drifting out from underneath the towel that had been draped over the bowl. She wanted to dig into the food so bad but could not bring herself to pick up her fork, much less close her mouth and chew. She was astounded, she had no premonition of this happening, he had played dumb for so long before this, but she also realized that it probably took just as long to plan. "It is amazing!" finally escaped the words from her mouth. "Yes, but I bet it tastes even better" he remarked with a slight bit of slyness in his voice. She finally worked up the ability to begin eating, and she could not believe what she tasted, no words could be put here to describe the heavenly taste that now filled her mouth. They continued to eat dinner until both of their plates were clean. During their meal he had gotten up to go use the bathroom and to turn on the bath tub hoping that he would time it just right for when she would finish. While he was at it he decided to go ahead and light the metropolis of candles that he had set up in the bathroom. He returned and instructed her to wait for him while he cleaned up from dinner; he couldn't stand to let her take off that dress without him. He finished with the dishes as soon as he could so that she didn't have to wait for him as long. Once he was finished he followed her to the bathroom, watching her butt as she walked in front of him. He could tell that she was purposefully swinging her hips in a provocative way. Once they had reached the bathroom she made to start undoing her dress but he stopped her before she could get anywhere. He untied the tie that he had been wearing that day and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. He then moved on to delicately massaging her neck and shoulders relaxing the tense muscles that occupied her frame. He then moved to kissing her shoulders and the back of her neck while he began to unbutton his shirt, he stepped in front of her as he took off his shirt. He let her undo his belt and let his pants fall to the floor, revealing the large lump that had already begun to form in his pants. He stepped around her again as he undid the clasp of her halter top allowing the top of her dress to fall below her breasts. He took both of them in his hands, feeling how hard her nipples had grown already, slowly kneading and pinching her erect nipples between his fingers. She let out a low and long moan as delight fell over her, slowly sinking into his arms and pushing against his enlarged member. He unzipped the back of her dressed and stared in amazement as she stood letting the dress fall to her feet and turning to show him the two things she was wearing, her amazingly soft skin and a black g-string that was lacey, he could see the dampness already forming in between her legs. They came together as one holding each other tight and kissing like newly weds even though it was the evening of their fifth anniversary. She moved her hands slowly down his sides as he moved to cup her supple breasts, as she reached the band that was the only thing restraining his giant cock from bursting from his boxers she pulled on it letting out a gasp as his dick was released from the cage it had been penned up in for so long now. She then proceeded to take off her own underwear and persuaded him to follow her into the tub only using the motion of her body as a lure to make him follow her into the foamy water. As she sunk into the scalding water letting a gasp penetrate the air, she was able to barely let out, "Why did you go through all of this trouble? I thought you had forgotten about our anniversary." "I have been working on this for weeks now; I am just surprised that I was able to keep it a secret from you. I am just relieved that everything is going alright so far..." He trailed off hoping that he had made sure to get everything set up for the rest of their evening together. "Wait, there is more?" "Of course, you didn't think I was going to stop at dinner and a hot bath did you?" "Well, to be honest with you..." they both burst out laughing, it had been tough the last few years but there were always more happy moments then there were sad ones. "You know me better then that, if I do something I am going to go all out." She turned around to lay with him, but was startled when he began to wash her back for her, "I get washed in this bath too? Why clean me up when I am just going to get dirty again?" He was confused at first, but finally figured out what she meant, "Oh, you naughty girl..." at that moment he pushed her head aside and began to kiss, bite, and suck on the side of her neck, one of the spots that absolutely drove her crazy. She let out another moan and then tore herself from his grasp. She turned to face him again and straddled him, feeling the pressure of his cock against her pubic bone made her squeamish. She made to tame the beast but was stopped by powerful hands holding her from the goal she longed for so bad. "Not yet, you know the rules." Earlier on in their relationships as newly-weds they came to the conclusion that despite being well endowed in size, Aaron was not very well endowed with the stamina that Jill had been. They came up with a rule that would prevent him receiving what he wanted and her being left out in the cold. She renewed her attempt with even more voracity then before using everything she knew how to do, kissing him sucking and licking his ears, biting his lips, she tried it all, she wanted him more then anything else in the world at the moment. But every time she tried to thrust her hips forward and down she was met with a greater determination then that of her own. "Please!!! I want it so bad right now!!! I can't take it much longer!!!" His response was cool and calm, "Not yet, tonight is all about you." "But I am going to explode if I don't have something in me, please!" She felt his muscles loosen as he reached to unplug the drain, and seized her opportunity, thrusting herself down on his cock, both let out a moan that resounded in their silent bathroom. As soon as he had regained concentration he knew what he had been about to do. With a great heave he lifted both of them out of the water and carried her into their room, all while still entwined with her. He laid her on the bed, hovering over her as he got comfortable, or so she thought. Turns out that he was handcuffing her to the bed, something they had talked about multiple times, but he was saving it for a special occasion. He got up, leaving her lying on the bed looking almost disappointed in him for leaving her moist hole unoccupied. He then replaced the blindfold that she had been wearing earlier that evening, much to her protest. It was then that he began what he had been planning for those long weeks. He began kissing her, starting at her foot, where he began sucking on her toes, another one of the things that he did that drove her crazy. He worked his way up the inside of her leg, pausing to taunt her even more at her knee, but pressed on. When he became close to her wet pussy she began to quiver in excitement, but was disappointed when he only lightly brushed by the lips that protected the area that he worshipped. He then began working his way back down the inside of her other leg, stopping once again to taunt her at her knee and sucking on her toes. "Would you just get on with it?!?!" she was tense with excitement, anticipating his next move, but became irritated when he began to run his tongue along the outside of her leg, up past her hips, and on up her torso to her nipple once again standing erect. As he did this he uncoiled from below her feet, pressing his throbbing dick against the moistness of her juices, now dripping from her hole. He began to lick and suck on her nipple, causing her to let out a series of moans as he circled around it with his tongue. He then moved on to running his tongue up her chest to her neck where he stopped and planted a large dark hickey, claiming her as his own; this had pushed his penis almost to the point of insertion, pushed even farther to kiss her lightly, but drew back and resumed his exploration of her body with his tongue. He went back down her neck pausing at the hickey that he had just formed on her neck, using his advantage of its sensitivity to make her long for him even more. Once again he paused at her nipple to encircle it with his tongue, bringing out more of the moans that he knew generated from her. He moved down to where her hips were and began to kiss the star tattoo that sat low on her hip in a spot that few saw. His kissing slowly turned more and more passionate driving her hips to buck towards his mouth and the orgasmic feeling that they generated. He moved on granting her wish for him to begin to please her as he moved down the inside of her leg, moving slower and slower as he got closer and closer. He could sense her wanting to grab his head and pull it into her wet snatch. He waited, and rested his head on her thigh, gently breathing on her pussy, which from her reaction was driving her crazy. "Aaron!!! If you do not screw me right now I am going to explode!!!" "All right, hold your horses," he replied. He eased himself up from in between her legs that compared to the rest of the room seemed to be rather hot and moist, to a position where he was looming over her on all fours. He needed to look into her eyes and see their grayish-blue tint, so he untied the blindfold. She looked back at him with a glint in her eyes that he could tell she needed to have him. He leaned forward and kissed the soft tender lips with a passion that was reminiscent to their younger years before all of the stress of work and married life. At the same time he began to lower himself down closer to her wet pussy, inching closer and closer to what they both longed for, the penetration that his large cock brought about. He wanted extremely bad to screw her brains out but kept on having to remember that this night was all about her. The time had finally come, he grabbed his massive shaft and pointed it in the direction he was headed. He gave a light push and was absorbed by the warmth of her juicy wet cunt. She let out a long deep moan of relief, joy, and ecstasy. He began to slowly slide his dick out, pulling out all of the way before slowly entering her again. "Faster," she said He began to move faster, keeping his member inside of her pussy; she had begun to say his name in long moans. She was going to cum for him soon and he knew that he had done his job, she began breathing faster and heavier as the muscles of her pussy began to clench around his massive cock. Her stomach drove up at him as her hips rotated towards the bed and she screamed out in delight. Aaron began to feel the pressure building up inside of himself as he came closer to an orgasm. With one final last moan he felt all of her muscles relax, and she went into fast breathing, like she was panting. The look on her face of pure enjoyment, and a little bit of pain from the size of his penis drove him over the top and he came inside of her, causing her to moan one last time before he collapsed on top of her. "I love you Jill," he was just barely able to let escape from his lips. All that she could do was moan. He undid her restraints, and fell to her side as she let her arms fall around him. They lay in bed for the longest time before they finally fell asleep, both naked and sweaty from the excitement that had transpired that evening, holding each other the way that they had used to but had failed to do recently with all of the stress. Anniversary Surprise [Note to readers: I wrote a story called, The Transformation Rings that received a number of comments and suggestions. I incorporated them as best as I could and edited the original version extensively. The resulting story is much longer than the original version, and is in many ways a new story. For this reason I gave it a new name. I am grateful for the interest and the suggestions, and hope you will like the new version even more!] * "Can they really work? Elaine, it would be cool and crazy if they did. But it's impossible. Just impossible." Bob was referring to the anniversary present Elaine had just given him. Purchased at an antique store, the transformation rings were hundreds of years old. Bob felt embarrassed that all he had gotten her was a dozen red roses and a bottle of Champaign, which he had not yet given to her. "Let's give it a try, Bob. Each so-called magic ring has a green compartment for the starting stage, and a red compartment for the ending stage. The center of each compartment can be set to blue, for boy, or pink, for girl. Simple." "Simple, sure, but impossible. And what if it works?" "It would be an incredible adventure. Come on - let's try it. If we like it we could try it for a day or two, and if either of us doesn't like it we can always reverse it a few minutes." "OK. Since this is Friday evening and Monday is a holiday, let's try it until the end of the day on Monday, or until either of us wants to change back sooner. But first let's remove our wedding rings because if our bodies increase in size the metal in the rings could cut into our fingers." Elaine agreed, took off her wedding ring, put on one transformation ring, and turned it so that pink was in the green compartment and blue was in the red compartment. Bob took off his wedding ring, put on the other transformation ring, and set his so blue was in the green compartment, and pink was in the red compartment. They touched their rings together and -- there was a lightening spark, and each of their bodies turned into that of the other! They stared silently at each other in shock for several minutes. Finally Elaine said the obvious: "I can't believe it -- but they worked perfectly." Bob nodded mutely, slightly in shock, looking first at his new hands, and then at the rest of his new body. Elaine looked at her new body for several minutes, and then continued: "These clothes are much too small for me now. My bra broke and my shirt ripped - I have to get out of these girl clothes." She then removed her broken bra and top, and took off her skirt. Everything except her panties. Then she noticed with embarrassment that her cock was tight against her too-small panties. Embarrassed, she used her hands to try to cover it. Bob, by contrast, was swimming in his old large guy clothing, and took off his pants. But just then he saw Elaine staring at him, and her rising cock, which was barely contained by her panties and hands. It was getting more and more erect and was peeking out of her panties. Bob stopped taking off his shirt even though it was way too large for him. Elaine stared at Bob, who was looking at her expanding penis through her sheer panties with a combination of fear and disgust in his face. "What's the matter, Bob, why don't you take off the rest of your clothes? Its not like I haven't seen your sexy little body before - it was mine up until a minute ago. Besides, we're going to make love like we always do, right? In reverse of course. But you know what I mean. I can't wait - and neither can my new cock." Bob stared at Elaine's erect cock as it bulged against her panties and replied, "No way. My body is now your old body, but my mind has not changed at all. I still only like girls. The thought of you touching me in any way disgusts me - even though the body doing the touching would be my old body. No thank you, no way. And your cock - to be honest I find everything about it disgusting. Please don't rape me - because that's what it would be." Elaine was taken aback. "Don't be silly, Bob, I'm not going to rape you. I'm still the same sweet, sensitive girl you married. I just happen to be in a male body for a while. How could you..." "I'm sorry, Elaine. I know you wouldn't rape me. I'm just feeling really vulnerable right now. A feeling I am not used to. And embarrassed." "I understand, Bob. Since I'm still a girl inside this body I know how vulnerable you feel. But we simply have to try out our new bodies. Sexually, I mean. We just have to. And that cock you find so loathsome used to be yours, remember?" "Yes, but now I want nothing to do with it. Nothing. But I agree that we each should check out our new bodies. You go into that bedroom, while I'll go into the other one. We'll each masturbate." Elaine paused, looked perturbed, nodded, and slowly walked to a bedroom, with her now fully erect penis showing its tip outside her panties. Elaine lay back on the bed and started to masturbate. She was about to try thinking of one of her favorite sexual fantasies when she remembered how hard her cock got when she looked at Bob's new body. He sure looked sexy in that large man's shirt with no bra. No wonder men found that kind of thing so attractive. Figuring she might as well go with her new erection, she decided to concentrate on Bob's new body in his loose clothing. Elaine's cock immediately started to get harder. And then she heard Bob in the next room, gasping in his newly feminine voice, "Oh, yes, God, ooooohhhhh, Yes, yes, ooooooooooo..." Elaine fixed on the sound of Bob starting to come, and pictured Bob's hand on his clit, in his pussy, while he writhed, and Elaine thought about how sexy Bob was now, and the thought made Elaine come. But Bob was still getting louder by the second. His feminine voice escalated in pitch and quickness. He continued for another minute or more: "Yes, yessssssss, ooooooo, Oh my GGGOOOODDD, oh, ohhh, ohhhhh, OOOOHHHHHHHH." Finally he came, with screams that dwarfed his earlier sounds and filled their house for a full minute. Elaine calmed down, cleaned up, put on a robe, and went out to their living room. Then she heard Bob, still in his bedroom, starting up again. Again, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, God, God, oooooo, my Godddddd, I can't stand it, my God, toooo much, ooooh, oh..." Elaine, fully spent, listened as Bob came again. Even though the sounds were incredibly erotic, her cock couldn't get hard again so quickly. Then there was silence for a few minutes, but instead of footsteps, Elaine heard more girl cum sounds, ecstasy that kept going on and on. "My gosh", Elaine thought, "you've experienced what it feels like to a girl when she comes. Enough already." But then Elaine remembered how in her old body she loved cuming over and over. Sighing, resigned herself to waiting. As the moaning built towards a crescendo Elaine again tried to masturbate, but once again her useless cock seemed dead. Then she heard an even louder scream from Bob, one that, if she didn't know better, sounded like someone getting murdered, again and again, followed by silence. Finally, 5 minutes later, Bob opened the door wearing a robe, looking exhausted but happier than he had ever looked in his life. "Are you finished too Elaine? How was it?" Elaine paused and replied carefully: "It was different. Nice. My nipples felt very little, as you know, no matter what I did to them. But my cock felt really nice when I came. After it rests up I sure would like to try using it with a girl (then seeing the disgusted look on Bob's face, she quickly added) but I think I get the idea of what sex is like as a guy. So I am happy, I had my adventure. How did you like coming as a girl?" Bob hesitated, and finally replied: "It also was different and nice." "Different and nice?" Come on, Bob, you loved it, didn't you? I could hear you. You came, what, five or ten times? And you came louder than you have ever come in your life! Much louder! You liked it more than you ever liked sex when you came as a guy, right?" Bob turned reddish. "You heard me while I was cuming? I'm really embarrassed. Yes, I enjoyed it." Elaine replied with a grin: "Don't be embarrassed at liking that body. I understand, Bob. Believe me, I understand. I know how much pleasure that body can bring." Then she grinned even more; "You've heard me scream in ecstasy many times while we made love. I think turn about was fair play. It's OK, Bob, to admit you liked cuming more as a girl. Besides, how do you think I came? I listened to you cum! I pictured you with your hand on your hot pussy - my hot pussy - rubbing away, and the image - together with your girlish moans and screams - was the most erotic thing imaginable." Bob was beet red. And silent. "Be man enough, Bob, to admit you like sex better as a girl." Bob laughed at the joke, as did Elaine, and replied, "OK, OK. I admit it." "Go on and say it." "Sex as a girl is way, way better than sex as a guy. Not even close. I love it. It was the most incredible experience ever." "What were you thinking of when you came, Bob." More silence. "Please don't be embarrassed. I told you that I was thinking about your sexy body. What were you thinking about?" "The same thing." "You were thinking about me? I thought male bodies didn't turn you on?" "No no no. When I said, 'the same thing' I meant I was also thinking about me. About how beautiful a girl I am now. How sexy I am now, how awesome it is to have my incredible tits and pussy. How wonderful it is to be soft and smooth and pretty and curvy. Everything about my new body is, as you know, gorgeous and sexy." "I understand, Bob. I often think of myself when I cum. In fact, its ... my favorite fantasy. Its just that girls' bodies are so sexy.... In fact, Bob, I'll take all that as a compliment. After all, you are complimenting my body - which you happen to be using for a while." There was then several minutes of silence. "Bob, you don't want to touch a guy, let alone have a cock penetrate you. OK But don't you want to experience what real sex is like - not just masturbation? Before we switch back, do you want to make it with another girl? In your current body, I mean?" More silence. Finally Bob answered; "In a way, yes, of course. But I don't want to make love with another woman. Ever. We are married and we have a great marriage, so my answer is 'no'." Then Bob continued: "Elaine, are you hinting that you want to make love with a girl or (he paused) a guy while you are in my body?" Elaine looked amused. "A guy? Why would I want to do that? That would be silly." Another silence. Finally Elaine spoke up. "Bob, would you like to make love with... me? Bob responded quickly. "Sorry, Elaine, I love you, but as I said, my mind is still that of a heterosexual male, and...." Elaine interrupted him. "No, silly. I mean to the old me. To the girl I used to be? If I could change back while you are still me, would you make love with me?" "What? My gosh! Is that possible? Elaine? If it is i'd of course love to. But... would you want to do that?" "I think we should experience what lovemaking really is all about before we change back. Masturbation is fine, but we should experience, even if only one time, real lovemaking with another person. I certainly understand that you want that person to be a woman, and I love that you want that woman to be me." "And... I think I would like it too. Being a guy with an erect cock from looking at you and hearing you masturbate has given me a new appreciation for female sexuality. Given how I reacted to you, to your moans, to thinking about your - my - nude body, how this got me off, I am pretty sure I would enjoy making lesbian love. And... she blushed... I have always been a bit... a lot... narcissistic. The thought of making love to myself seems like it would be incredible. Besides, if I don't like it, we could always stop, right?" "Right, right!! Let's try it! If the rings will allow it." They adjusted the rings. Elaine set her green compartment to blue, and her red compartment to pink. Bob, by contrast, set both of his compartments to their pink settings. Pink in, and pink out. They touched their rings, and there was another flash. Two identical copies of Elaine stared at one another. However, this time there was no embarrassment, no need for cover ups, no awkwardness, no disgust, no fear of touching, no fear of rape or even of penetration. Only attraction. Only symmetry and empathy. No one larger or more powerful. Only two equals connecting intimately and examining each others' beauty. Elaine was the first to speak: "Congratulations to us both!" Bob laughed. He stepped forward to embrace Elaine, but she quickly and firmly whispered, "No". "But --- I thought we would try it?" "We will. But not like this. Bob, I was a virgin the first time we made love, and so were you. And this will be my first time with a girl, and your first time as a girl. So we are in a way virgins again, and I want it to be really special. We are each like a virgin on her wedding night, and I want it to be as romantic as possible." "Yes! We can even pretend we're getting married again. Just like our wedding, except that instead of husband and wife, we'll be wife and wife. Two virgin brides marrying one another!" Elaine grabbed Bob by the hand and pulled him into the shower so they could wash their bodies and hair. After they dried off she brought him to the chair in front of the mirror she used to put on her makeup. "You are going to be so beautiful, like a bride should be on her wedding night!" Then Elaine did as complete a makeover on Bob as she could do - makeup, hair, eyelashes, perfume, earrings, nails, the works. She expertly turned Bob's raw beauty into heartbreaking eroticism. Turning the chair so Bob could see himself in the mirror, he gasped. He could not breathe for several seconds. My gosh! Pretty had turned breathtaking! The blushing bride was a goddess! With a look of triumph, Elaine went to her lingerie drawer and took out 2 identical pink baby doll nighties. Handing one to Bob she said, "I've been saving these for something special. And nothing could be as special as tonight. Take a pink one because you are definitely not a boy right now. But scoot while I make myself as sexy as you. You can't expect me to make love to anyone more glamorous than I am!" Bob went into their living room, put on the baby doll nightie, and decided he should do his part to help set the mood. Quickly he went to their supply of candles. He placed dozens of lit candles almost everywhere and then turned down the lights. He got the red roses he had been going to give Elaine for their anniversary present and made them into a carpet of flower petals, starting from where Elaine would emerge from their bedroom. He got the bottle of Champaign and poured 2 glasses. He quickly went online and found the song, "Here comes the bride". Finally Elaine emerged from the bedroom, all made up, in her pink baby doll nightie, looking in every detail identical to Bob. Bob started to play, "Here Comes The Bride" as Elaine started to walk on the rose petal path, illuminated only by burning candles, towards Bob, who was waiting for her in his pink baby doll nightie. Bob was smiling and holding two glasses of Champaign and their wedding rings. Elaine looked at everything and smiled brightly, and then started to cry with joy. She composed herself as she reached Bob, who radiated love for Elaine in his beautiful face. As soon as she reached Bob he repeated their wedding wows with a couple of small but significant changes: "Elaine, do you take this woman, Bob, as your wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, so long as you both shall live?" She answered yes, and then he placed her wedding ring on her ring finger. Elaine then took Bob's wedding ring from his open hand (the ring was somewhat too big for the new Bob), and asked: "Bob, do you take this woman, Elaine, as your wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, so long as you both shall live?" He answered yes, and she placed his ring on his ring finger. In unison they whispered, "I now pronounce you wife and wife." Choking back a tear Elaine whispered, "God do I love you Bob, my bride, oh my God. More than ever. You got my heart a long time ago but now you own my soul." Bob replied, "I love you too, Elaine, so much, more than ever. Marrying you again has made me the happiest bride in the world. You are now my perfect soulmate." Elaine caught her breath and replied, "No -- I am the happiest bride in the world. And I'm going to make sure that I will make you even happier on this honeymoon than you were on our first honeymoon!" They each held the Champaign glass for the other to drink while they stared love into each others' eyes. This was followed by a kiss that was the longest they had ever shared in all the time they had known each other. Neither wanted it to end. While just the sensations emanating from their lips surpassed any of the kisses they shared on their first honeymoon in terms of eroticism, as a super bonus during this honeymoon their nipples pushed together through their flimsy nighties, getting harder and harder, poking obscenely outwards. That never happened on their first honeymoon! Elaine's eyes were closed, of course, but so, some of the time, were Bob's. His male mind wanted to keep them open to see the vision of loveliness he was embracing, but his female body wanted his eyes closed so he could better concentrate on the physical sensations. Gradually their kissed wandered from lips to faces, then to necks, then to shoulders, and then to breasts, Bob sucked Elaine's nipples through her nightie, and then she escalated by taking his breasts out and ravenously attacking them. "Bob, your breasts are perfect, awesome; I can't get enough of them. Remember, I've never done this before, so I've got to make up for lost time." Elaine took to nipple sucking so much that Bob couldn't believe how her passion was building. Suddenly, Bob turned 90 degrees, and lay on his side but upside down to Elaine, who was on her side facing him. Elaine had to let go of his breasts while he did this but Bob reassured her, "In this position we can both suck each others breasts at the same time." Elaine resumed with gusto, as did Bob. Soon, however, Bob's hands started to roamed all over Elaine's sensuous body, gradually getting closer and closer to her pussy. Finally, he started to rub her clit while still sucking her breasts. Elaine followed his lead and did the same to him. As soon as this happened their girlish moans escalated, with Bob saying, "Ohh, Elaine, ooooo, this is too good, I can't stand it, ooooooooo, aaaaaaaaa, I never, my Godddd, my god..." At the same time Elaine, in between gulps of Bob's bountiful breasts, moaned and screamed, "Ohhhhh Bob... the best ever, your breassssstttttsssss, iiiiiii,, oohhhhh my God, titttssss, Ican't beleivvveeeeeeee yourr nipplesssss, OOOOHHHHHHH." Elaine came harder and longer than she has ever come in her life. During her cum she managed to mostly keep sucking Bob's tits despite her screams. In fact, if not for Bob's tits smothering her sounds they would have woken the neighbors. But it was Bob whose cum was exponentially more than anything he had ever imagined. He was in overload, in shock, and it was all he could do to keep from passing out in pleasure. This was just the start of their lesbian orgy. Each came more during the next few hours than they ever had come before in a week. Even Elaine! They then drifted off to sleep, with Elaine's body snuggling against Bob's, with her right arm under Bob's head, and her left arm around his body, cupping his right breast. They woke in each others' arms the next morning. After a long kiss (their 100th lesbian kiss?), Elaine spoke. "I am so glad we both tried being girls. I have never experienced anything like this. I thought our first honeymoon was special, but this was awesome." "Yes," said Bob. "Our first honeymoon was wonderful, and the sex was wonderful, but this one ---- I can't begin to describe it." Anniversary Surprise Another long kiss ensued, during which Elaine started to fondle Bob's tits. Bob asked with a mischievous smile: "Elaine, how do you like my new breasts? My new nipples?" Elaine blushed. "I like them, Bob. You know that." "How much?" "Are you really going to make me say it?" "You made me admit I like being a girl better, and that I like cuming better as a girl. It's only fair." "Ok, OK.... Bob, I love your tits, I am crazy about sucking your tits. Since some men are "tit men", I guess I am a tit woman. And... OK, I admit it. Lesbian sex is the best. The hottest sex ever. Lesbian orgasms are unbelievable, the most passionate, they blow my mind like nothing ever did." "And now, because you made me admit it, I'm going to fuck you so much you'll pass out!" At that Elaine turned Bob onto his back and pounced on him. She mounted him, kissed him with a passion that was almost scary, and then started to make love to him in the girl/girl version of the missionary position. With more energy than she had ever showed during sex, she humped him like a madwoman. She passionately rubbed her pussy against his, at the same time rubbing her tits on his while they kissed. Their pussy-on pussy action seemed to make so many sparks that they lit up the room. After a short time, the eroticism built so much that each time her clit bumped against his, they each came. In between cums Elaine decided that tribbing was her favorite position from now on. Bob, on the receiving end of Elaine's furious pussy grinding, was thinking the same thing. He never thought that being humped could be so blissful. Staring into Elaine's straining but beautiful face as she came, he reflected that nothing could be a feminine as what he was experiencing right now. During that day neither of then said anything about changing back. Their cover story was that Bob was Bobby, Elaine's identical twin sister who was in town for a visit. That day Elaine and Bob did normal things -- they went out to eat and to a movie, and did a little bit of shopping. Then back to their love nest for both afternoon and evening ecstasy. Sunday they awoke with another endless kiss, but each had less interest in lovemaking that in cuddling and bathing together. Elaine tried different hair styles with Bob's hair endlessly, and he also found that he liked playing with hers. Mostly, however, they just stared at one another like teenagers in love, whispering terms of endearment. Occasionally one would repeat the line they had exchanged right after the change, "Do you take this woman as your wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, as long as you both shall live?", which always merited a long kiss. Monday started with more cuddling and ended with a stupendous orgy. Afterwards Bob spoke. He mustered his courage for an admission. "Elaine, this has been wonderful. Sexually, the highlight of my life. By far. Being your bride has been the best thing that ahs ever happened to me." "Me too. Everything you said, me too" Elaine caught herself and reflected; it was not surprising that Bob preferred making love in her incredible body. What rational male wouldn't? It was so much sexier than Bob's body, and so much responsive. The new Bob had cum countless times, each one better than any male orgasm ever. She remembered back to when she was in Bob's body, with its cock that turned useless after one small cum. The more interesting thing to Elaine was that she had preferred it too. Greatly! Formerly happily heterosexual, she had embraced lesbian lovemaking with a zest that surprised her. Heterosexual lovemaking was great, but this was simply better. Sucking Bob's tits has been the best sexual experience of her life, except maybe for tribbing him. Elaine started asking herself questions: was she now 100% lesbian? Would she ever be able to go back to making love with the male Bob? Or was this a one time thing, great because it was new? Was she a complete lesbian, or was it the fact that she was in a way making love with herself that so turned her on? Then Bob broke the silence. "Elaine, I guess maybe I should go back to my old body, like we agreed. I can always change back to being a girl any time we want, right?" In truth Bob really and truly did not want change back to his old male body. But was too scared to admit that he wanted to be a girl forever. What if Elaine didn't want to be married to another woman? He couldn't risk losing her. Instead he was silent and hoped Elaine would have more courage, that Elaine would object for him. Elaine had decided that she loved the new Bob even more than the old one. In every way, especially sexually. She reflected that the male Bob would never have been so romantic with the candles, rose pedals, music and champagne. She passionately hoped he would want to remain a girl forever. But she didn't feel she had the right to urge him to do something like that. She would love and support him in whatever he wanted to do. If necessary, she would even think of the female Bob while she made love to the male Bob. While Elaine was crushed that Bob said he wanted to change back, she would respect his wishes. Even though neither wanted the change and both hoped the other would object, each adjusted their transformation rings; his to pink for the inbox and blue for the outbox; hers to pink for both compartments. They touched their rings together and - nothing happened. They did it again, and still nothing. They double checked the settings, tried a third time, but still nothing. There was a brief silence, and then Elaine spoke. "I guess because there was no male input, there could be no male output. You are now a girl - me - forever." "Bob, my love, maybe this is fate. To be honest, I am really glad you will be in that beautiful body from now on. I love you even more this way. We can be even more intimate now, totally in synch, with no more sexual differences or embarrassments. And sexually...." She kissed him deeply, a kiss that almost lasted forever, until he finally broke the kiss (at least temporarily). "Elaine, my soulmate, I was just too embarrassed to admit I would rather be a girl forever, that I love being you. That the thought of going back to being a guy... But now I will proudly say it. Call it serendipity, fate, whatever. I am now the luckiest guy in the world. (They both laughed.)" Elaine whispered, "Bob is no more. Kiss me, Bobby." They embraced tightly and resumed their kiss. This time Bob -- now Bobby -- closed his eyes completely. Anniversary Surprise It's April 16th and I'm running out of time. What do you get the most amazing man in the world for our anniversary on the 18th? For most other men, the answer is obvious, sex. But, we are not a typical couple...and, while I know he would THOROUGHLY enjoy 24 hrs of non-stop love making, I want to make this an anniversary he will NEVER forget. I've been on craiglist for days trying to find the right ad, when I stumble upon the perfect one: "Curvy woman seeks couple to play with." Her ad states that she is the same body style as I am and that she has no experience being with another woman, which is great for me, because I am inexperienced as well. Also, she's willing to let my husband watch and possibly even join in. After a few email exchanges, she agrees to meet me for coffee to discuss plans for our first "play date". I'm sitting at a back table in Starbucks wearing a long black maxi skirt and a dark purple, low cut shirt with flip flops showing off me freshly pedicured toes. The minute she walks through the door, I know she's the one I've been emailing. We could be twins. She's tall, with dark red hair and a fair complexion. She has curves in all the right places and brown eyes that'll knock you to the ground. She's wearing a pair of jean capris and an OU shirt (I know he'll enjoy this on that fact alone!). She spots me and waves as she approaches the counter to order a beverage. After receiving her coffee, she joins me at my back table. "Hi, I'm Amanda," I say as I stand to greet her. "Casey...It's nice to finally meet you in person!" She says and she goes in for a hug, taking me by surprise. As she wraps her arms around me and I feel her breasts press against mine, I get a tingling feeling in all the right spots and I know I've made the right decision. We sit back down and visit for a while. I told her about the fantasies that my husband and I have and the ones we've sought out and fulfilled and the ones we have remaining, and included the one, I hope, we are about to check off the list. She listens intently as I describe my sexy husband and his likes and dislikes in the bedroom, along with my own likes and dislikes. "I have to admit, sitting here listening to you talk, I'm incredibly turned on!" Casey admitted. "I am too! And to be perfectly honest, when you hugged me, I felt we had chemistry that would work well in our favor!" I responded to her. We continued to talk, but I realized she was glancing behind me every few seconds. So, I gave her a questioning glance. "There are two men in suits sitting behind you who have not stopped watching us since I got here," she whispered, "Want to give them something to stare at?" Her last comment took me by surprise, but excited me! "Oh, definitely!" I said back to her, wondering what she had in mind. She got up from her seat and slid in next to me on my side of the booth. Her back was to the two men who had been watching us. I glanced up at them as she leaned in and kissed my neck. We definitely had their attention now, along with the attention of several other patrons. To include an old woman who was giving us looks of disgust. I wrapped my arm around her neck as her lips found their way to mine. Having never kissed a woman I was a little nervous, but when her lips touched mine, it was like I had been kissing her all my life. It came so natural. Her lips were so soft and so skilled. Her tongue gently parted my lips and darted playfully around my mouth. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Then, she broke our embrace and our kiss and whispered to me to follow her. She slid out of the booth first, and then I followed. She walked in front of me, so I caught up to her and put my hand on the small of her back as we passed our audience. I turned and winked at the two attractive men who had been watching us and they both smiled like fools. "Ok, so which day and what time?" she asked once we got outside next to her car, which was, ironically, right next to mine. "This Saturday, the 18th around 2pm," I told her. "I want you to be there before he gets home, you are his anniversary surprise!" Before she got into her car, she leaned in and kissed me again. Surprisingly, I didn't want her to stop. "I'll see you Saturday," she said with a big grin. "I can't wait!" I admitted. Then she got into her car and drove away. I climbed into my truck and say there for a few minutes, replaying the last few minutes in my head with a big, goofy smile on my face. I was so wet. My pussy ached to be touched. I sat there for a few minutes trying to decide if I should just take care of it then or wait until I got home to my sexy husband and let him do it...or both. (I'm sure you can guess which decision I made!) I hiked my skirt up around my thighs to expose my bare pussy (I had long since stopped wearing panties, except on special occasions). I leaned my head back onto my seat as my fingers made their way to my soaking wet hole. I slid one finger inside and let out a loud moan, forgetting my windows were cracked to let the heat out. I slid another finger in and allowed my thumb to caress my sensitive, swollen clit. "Oh, damn, she was so hot!"I cried out as my hands explored my own playground. I opened my eyes to see the two men in suits were standing next to their car, which was right beside my truck. I got even more excited knowing they were watching. I slide to the middle seat in my truck and unlocked the doors and motioned for them to join me. One climbed in the drivers side and the other on the passengers side. Their eyes were fixated on my dripping wet pussy and my hand manipulating it. It was hot in my truck, and I had a sheen of sweat forming on my face and on my chest. Tiny drops of sweat ran down in to my blouse as I pleasured myself for my audience. It only took a few minutes for the first man to whip out his cock and begin to stroke it while watching me. The second quickly followed suit. We were all three sitting in my truck masturbating while watching the others. Watching them stroke was making me so hot and wet, but it wasn't enough. So, I quickly surveyed the real estate and decided the man on my right had the bigger, thicker cock. WIthout saying a word, I lifted myself onto his cock and let him slide inside my tight hole. "Oh, holy shit!" he yelled as I begin to bounce up and down on his thick member. The other man couldn't stand it, and blew his load all over my steering wheel. Without missing a beat, I handed him napkin and he cleaned it up before returning to his own car. Which left me sitting on the other man's cock, riding him hard. He had his hands on my hips pulling me down onto him which drove his cock DEEP into my pussy. "Fuck me!" I yelled, "Oh, fuck me hard!" My orgasm approached as he drove his cock deep inside me. I felt a spray of hot semen hit my cervix which triggered my orgasm and my pussy got even tighter around his dick. "Oh, fuck! You're so hot!" he said between moans and gasps of pleasure. When we had both stopped shaking, I climbed off his cock and slid my skirt back down over my hips. He cleaned himself up, thanked me, and exited my truck. I fired up the truck and turned the AC on full blast. I was dripping with sweat, and cum. I glanced at the clock, 12:45. Damn, you were still at school for at least 3 more hours. I didn't think I could wait that long. So, the slut in me took over, once again. I drove the 15 minutes from Starbucks to the local high school where you taught English. I pulled into the parking spot next to your Harley, quickly fixed myself up in the mirror and climbed out of my truck. As I walked into the school, I heard a few HS seniors whistling and heard them saying, "Dude, that's Mr. Jackson's wife...she's so hot!" I smiled at them, but inside laughed at the thought. They didn't have a clue. I made my way to the office to get my visitors badge and then made my way to your classroom. I had managed to time it just right so that you were on your planning period. The door to your classroom didn't have any windows and it locked from the inside...perfect. I knocked on the door and waited for you to open it. I heard you grumble and moan on the other side of the door, but your expression and attitude quickly changed when you saw your sweaty, sexy wife standing on the other side. "Hey babe, what are you doing here?" you asked. "I have a surprise for you!" I said as I stepped into the classroom and closed the door behind me, making sure it locked. "Oh? And what is that?" you asked with a smile on your face. Without a word I lifted myself up on your desk and motioned for you to sit down in your chair facing me. You sat down, and slid your hands up my legs inside my skirt. I pulled the skirt up over my hips and exposed my fresh cream pie to you. "Oh shit, babe!" you said quietly as you buried your face in my pussy. "My wife has been a little slut this morning hasn't she?" you asked when you came up for air. While you pleasured me, I told you the story of what had happened, omitting the part about Casey. She was, after all, your anniversary surprise. Reliving the morning coupled with your skilled tongue on my pussy made me so hot! "Babe, you're going to make me cum!" I whispered between moans. But, you didn't stop or even slow down. You sucked my clit into your mouth and I lost it! Instinctively, my hand pushed your head away from my sensitive pussy as my orgasm rippled through my body. I stuck my finger in my mouth to muffle my sounds of pleasure. While I was distracted, you lean down and got one more good lick in before I closed my thighs and pulled my skirt down. I hopped off your desk and you wrapped your arms around me, kissing me so I could taste all the juices that had leaked from my slut pussy. "That was the best surprise ever babe! I love you!" you whispered in my ear. "I'm gonna head home, I'll see you in a few hours." I told you, kissed you again and left your classroom. I made my way back outside to my truck, climbed in and went home. When I got home, I stripped my sweaty clothes off and slipped into bed to take a short nap before you got home. When I woke up, the clock said 3:45, which meant you'd be home any minute. I got up and headed to the bathroom and started the shower. Once the water was good and hot, I climbed in and stood under the hot water letting it run down my body. Just then, I heard the bathroom door open. I didn't bother looking because I knew it was you. "Mind if I join you?" You asked. Though, I don't know why you asked. I'd have been upset if you DIDN'T join me! "Please do, Mr. Jackson!" I replied as you opened the shower door and climbed in. Even after several years of marriage, I still get weak and excited at the sight of your naked body. I let out an audible gasp as you stepped toward me, both of us now under the running water. You took me in your arms and kissed me gently, staring into my eyes. I put my hand on the back of your head and pulled you back to me and kissed you again...a long, slow, sweet kiss. The kind shared between two people in love. We both took our turns showering while the other watched and assisted from time to time. I shut off the water and you opened the door and stepped out. You handed me my towel and we both dried off. We walked to the bedroom where I slipped on a pair of your boxers a sports bra and a tshirt. You slipped on a pair of shorts and we made our way to the kitchen. We spent the next hour preparing dinner together and sat down and enjoyed our meal together. Today is Thursday, so after finishing our meal and cleaning up after ourselves, we make our way to the living room to watch a little tv before retiring to bed. You sit down in the recliner and I curl up on your lap as you flip on the tv to our favorite show. About halfway through the show, I fall asleep on your chest. It's late when you wake me to head to bed. We make it to our bedroom and we both strip naked and crawl into bed. We have a king size bed, but only use about 24" right in the center. I lay on my left side and you curl in behind me, kissing my neck. "I love you, goodnight babe!" you whisper. "I love you too," I respond as I wrap my legs around yours and we drift off to sleep. I wake up and look at the clock, 5:20. Perfect, still some time before the alarm goes off and you have to leave me to go to school. We are still locked in the embrace we fell asleep in. I gently free myself from your arms and you roll over onto your back. Just as expected, your cock is rock hard...seeing this creates moisture between my thighs. Quietly and carefully I straddle your body and begin to lower myself onto your morning erection. You open your eyes to see your naked wife sliding down your cock. "Good morning babe," I say as your eyes open and a smile forms on your face. "Yes it is," you say as your hands grab my hips and pull me all the way down your cock. I gasp as the head of your cock hits the perfect spot. I begin to rock back and forth so that your cock rubs my gspot perfectly. Without a word, my body erupts into orgasm and you can feel my sex juice running down your cock and to your ass. You don't let me stop, you keep driving me down onto your cock, faster and harder. I can't help but scream as you fuck me hard and deep.I cum again, more this time, soaking your cock, balls and ass. With my second orgasm comes your first and you erupt inside me so hard I think I may cum again. I collapse onto your chest as the alarm goes off. "Damn it!" I yell as I throw the pillow at the clock, knocking it off the table. "I gotta get dressed babe," you say in a disappointed tone. I climb off and lay back down on my pillow. You disappear into the bathroom and come back a few moments later to get dressed. You pull on a pair of khaki pants and green polo shirt. I have never seen you look so handsome as you do in your "teacher attire". You spray on a spray of your cologne, which as always been intoxicating to me. I can't help but wonder what all your 17 & 18 year old students think of my babe. Considering I was only 17, and you were my teacher when we first met, have a pretty good idea what they think!! You come over to where I'm laying, still naked, in our bed. You playfully pinch my nipple as you lean down to kiss me goodbye. I hear the bike fire up in the garage and the sound fades as you disappear down the street. I get up and get dressed. I spend the day tending to our house and watching movies. Finally, 4pm rolls around and I hear the rumble of the Harley coming down the street towards our house. I meet you at the garage door with a kiss, you reach around and grab my ass and pull me into you! "I missed you alot today!" you say as you kiss me again. "I missed you too babe! Whatcha wanna do tonight?" "Let's just stay in and watch a movie or two," you respond. "Sounds good to me!" We spend the rest of the evening watching some of our favorite movies and making love on the couch, the recliner, the bed, the shower. It's late when we retire to bed, exhausted. I wake up the next morning excited for what is about to happen. I glance at the clock, it's 9am. I reach for you, but you're gone. "Oh right, baseball tourney." I say quietly to myself remembering you have to run the scoreboard today for the first 2 games of the baseball tournament at the HS. What a fun anniversary, huh? I hop in the shower and get all cleaned up. I get dressed, knowing it is in vain considering the activities planned for this afternoon. I am restless all day waiting for 2 to roll around. I know you'll be home about 2:30ish, so I'm hoping I timed it right for Casey to come over. I'm so restless I decide to sit on the couch and watch a movie. At about 1:50 I hear a knock at the door and my heart nearly jumps out of my chest. I go and answer the door and there she is. Casey. She's wearing an outift similar to the one I had on the day we met for coffee. Doesn't matter, we will both be naked and in bed when you get here. We sit and visit for a few minutes and then, out of the clear blue, she leans in and kisses me. Not just a peck on the cheek, but a long, intense kiss. I kissed her back and it became frantic. We made our way to the bedroom, stripping each others clothes off on our way, leaving a trail of clothes for you to follow when you get home. Soon, we are both naked in bed exploring each others curvy bodies. My attraction to her is much stronger than I ever thought it would be with a woman. Her curves are perfect and so sexy...I'm starting to see why you love my body so much! I lay her down on my pillow and position myself between her thighs. I start to lower my head to her wet pussy when I hear the bike rumble into the garage. "He's here, just pretend like you don't see him at all when he walks in," I instruct her, and she nods. I bury my face in her pussy, she's so wet and she tastes so sweet, I can't help myself. I tease her clit with my rookie tongue, but I must be doing something right because she begins to moan and squirm. I hear your shoes on the hardwood floor and then the footsteps stop. You must be standing in the doorway to our bedroom. "Holy shit!" I hear you say when you finally realize what is going on in front of you. You remove your tshirt, shorts, boxers and shoes and are standing behind us completely naked, watching us. You come around and sit on the side of the bed so that you can see my tongue working over her pussy. You lie back on the bed and take your already hard cock in your hand. Casey lets out a loud moan as I bring her to climax and she floods my mouth and tongue with her love juice. I lap up every drop before letting her rest. I crawl up the bed between your legs and kiss you. "Happy Anniversary babe!", I whisper in between kisses. You can taste Casey's pussy on my lips, and you can't stop kissing me long enough to respond. I pull away from your kiss and slide myself down your body. I intentionally slide my tits across your erect cock, which causes it to quiver. I position myself to take your cock in my mouth, my ass is in the air. I take every inch of your hard cock down my throat and begin to suck it furiously. Casey watches for a few minutes while her hands tease her erect nipples. Then, she moves behind me and buries her face in my wet pussy. I let out a loud gasp and let your cock fall out of my mouth as Casey manipulates every part of my pussy and clit with her tongue. "Oh fuck!!" I yell as I look up at you. You are watching me intently. My eyes roll into the back of my head as Casey brings me to orgasm. My body shakes and I collapse into your arms. I instruct Casey to lay on her back on the bed and I position myself between her thighs so that I can lick her again. "Babe, fuck me, please!" I beg you. I'm on the edge of the bed with my ass in the air. You stand beside the bed and rub the head of your cock up and down my slit, teasing me. "Fuck me!" I say loudly. You slide your cock deep into my pussy and pound me hard while I pleasure the woman offering her pussy to me. Casey cums first, and I drink up every drop she has to offer. Your cock still pounding my pussy, I sit up and lean back against your chest. You reach your hands around to my swollen clit and play with it while you fuck me. Casey positions herself in front of me and licks, sucks, and bites my sensitive nipples as they bounce in front of her face. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I scream as I go weak and tremble. With my pussy tightening around your cock and the sight of another woman pleasuring your wife, you unload your seed deep inside me. Thrusting deep with every pump of your cock. We both collapse on the bed. Casey leans down and kisses me before getting up and getting dressed. "Happy Anniversary!" Casey says as she leans down and kisses your lips. "You have my number!" She says to me before leaving. Anniversary Surprise "Babe, that was...that was amazing!" You say to me, your arms wrapped around my naked, spent body. "I love you!!" "I love you too! I wanted this to be an anniversary we would never forget!" I reply to you. Anniversary Surprise As we swung the door open I could see my friend was right about this place. Great music, lighting and lots of middle aged people. This was just what I was looking for to carry out my plan. Our 20th Anniversary was going to be somewhat of a surprise evening for my husband. We walked in and found a small table open, where I slid my chair over next to his so we could watch the band play. Lots of women and some men were up dancing. We had gone for a nice dinner earlier, checked into our hotel room upstairs and freshened up. I suggested we check out the bar downstairs and have a drink. Preparing for the evening, I had left my auburn hair loose around my shoulders and applied my makeup carefully. I picked out a simply, but low cut and tight black dress with a new black lace bra and matching underwear. I topped this with thigh high pantyhose, heels and a spritz of sexy perfume. Turning in the mirror, I felt pretty hot. I was fairly fit and at 5'3", quite I bit shorter than my husband's 6'1". At forty three, he was a handsome man was also physically fit and still attracted lots of attention from the ladies. His dark brown hair was a sharp contrast to mine and his light grey eyes were mischievous. We enjoyed a very healthy sex life but had talked about being more adventurous . He'd often hinted about bringing another woman into our bed and I told him of course, if we can also bring a man in at some time. Nothing had gone further than joking and he had no idea I was planning something crazy for him. My friend had told me this bar was always packed with middle age horny housewives on the prowl and that is just what I was looking for. As I looked around, I could see she wasn't far off. I grabbed my husband Matt's Hand. "Come on Honey, let's go dance." He followed me to the dance floor where several other couples and women were dancing. Matt is a fabulous dancer and I caught several women checking out his firm butt and possibly even the big bulge in the front of his jeans. We danced a few more songs and then sat for a few drinks. "I'm going to use the ladies room." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek as I stood. "Behave while I'm gone, Matt." He patted my ass as I walked by him. After taking my time freshening up, I returned to find a blond woman with a very low cut top on leaning across the table talking to Matt while giving him a direct view down her top at her large breasts. She leaned on her arms pushing them up further and Matt's eyes were glued to her chest. I couldn't blame him as my breasts were barely a B cup. She laughed and grabbed his arm as I approached the table. "Hello," I said to the woman. "I'm Heather. I see you've met my husband, Matt." I slid into the chair next to him. "Oh hello. I'm sorry. I'm Jackie. I was trying to convince your husband to dance but he was waiting for you to come back. " "It's ok Matt. You can go dance. I'll go get us some drinks at the bar since the waitress doesn't seem to be coming around." "Yes, let's go dance Matt," said Jackie and without letting him reply she drug him up out of his chair to the dancefloor. He looked back at me and mouthed "I'm sorry." I just grinned and walked to the bar. Jackie looked a bit younger than us and had a killer body with endless legs and large breasts and an ass that begs to be smacked. Matt will surely enjoy a little attention from this hot woman. Standing at the bar I could see them laughing and dancing. I could see Jackie move against Matt and brush her breast casually against him like it was accidental. He looked embarrassed and glanced towards me. I quickly looked away as if I hadn't been watching. "Give me three rum and cokes and three shots of something yummy, your choice." I said to the hot young bartender. He mixed me up something I didn't recognize along with the rums and put them on a tray. I headed back to the table as the song was ending and Matt wandered back to our table with the younger Jackie following behind. "I bought us some drinks if you care to join us," I asked Jackie and slid a drink and the shot to both of them as they sat down. "First the shot." I lifted my shot and clinked with both of theirs. "To an epic night," I toasted as we all downed the smooth and creamy liquor. "Are you here with friends, Jackie?" "Yes, but one of them got really sick and the other drove her home. I live not far from here so I decided to stay and dance for a while. Jackie again rested her breasts on her arms crossed on the table and leaned forward pushing them up. Matt couldn't keep his eyes off her. The waitress came by and we ordered several more rounds. As we drank and danced we started to get to know Jackie a bit and she was so much fun. Newly divorced, she was just looking for a fun night out. The three of us danced together, had more shots and took turns dancing solo with Matt. With each shot we took the dancing got closer with both us girls dancing close to Matt and teasing him by rubbing up against him. By the slight growth in the size of his bulge, it seemed he was enjoying the attention. I grabbed Matt and pulled his face down giving him a passionate kiss. "I'm going to the ladies room. Have fun." I said to him. Walking away, I didn't look back to see if indeed he was having fun. Several minutes later, Jackie swung into the ladies room with a little stumble and giggle. "Oh wow Heather. You guys are amazing and such an awesome couple. You are so lucky to have a great husband like Matt. Do you know how hot he is? Man I'd bang that for sure" she asked as she applied some light rose lipstick to her lips. I chuckled, "Thanks. I do know how great he is. Do you know it's our anniversary?" "Oh my god!! I'm so sorry. I'm totally intruding on your special night together. Why didn't you say earlier? It's so rude of me. I'll go and leave you too alone." apologized Jackie. "No, no please don't. We are enjoying it. In fact I am enjoying it so much and was wondering if perhaps you'd like to help me out? I'd like to give Matt a special surprise and I think it would be perfect if you could help. The thing is, I don't want him to know I planned it." We talk for several minutes and I tell her my wish. After reassuring her several times that this is what I want for him we set out to carry through with my plan. We all returned to the dance floor and teased Matt with our sultry dancing against him with subtle bumps and rubs and grabs that were just enough to get his attention. Looking around I realized we were almost the last ones in the bar. "Hey, why don't we ditch this place and go up to our room for a last drink before the night ends?" I suggest. Playing along, Jackie replies, "Oh no, I better be going home. I'll go call a cab." Matt pipes in, "Oh it's just one drink Jackie. The night is young and we are having fun." Jackie pretends to waiver before agreeing to just one more drink in our room. The three of us pile in the elevator to our room. I snuggle up to Matt and put my hands behind his neck pulling him down to me. I kiss him deeply and passionately and as the kiss deepens I feel a tug deep inside and a little thrill about what is next. Matt pulls away, "Sorry Jackie, that was rude." Matt apologized. "No problem," says Jackie. "It was actually kind of hot." The elevator opens and we make it to our room. Inside the room, I excuse myself to freshen up. I give Matt's bulge a little squeeze as I pass by him to the bathroom. "Poor us some drinks, honey". In the bathroom, I steady myself and take a couple deep breaths. This is it, now or never. Undressing to my bra and panties, I spray some perfume on, give a quick brush of my teeth and fluff my hair around my shoulders. Satisfied with my image in the mirror, I gather my courage and step out into the room. Matt and Jackie are standing close together talking as I emerge. They both turn and look at me at the same time. Jackie smiles at me and Matt's eyes go huge! "Um , Heather? What are you up to?" asked Matt. I smiled as I crossed the room to him. "Happy Anniversary Baby! Don't worry about it. Jackie and I have discussed it and this is what we want for you tonight. Both of us!" Matt's mouth drops open and when he turns to look at Jackie, he finds that she has removed her clothes down to her bra and panties as well. Matt is speechless but Jackie and I both smile and nod at him. Jackie is about the same height as me with a slim waist and narrow hips but large DD breasts. Her blonde hair was stark against her tanned skin and I could tell that Matt appreciated what he was seeing. I took him by the hand and pushed him so he was seated on the edge of the bed. Kneeling before him I undid his zipper and pulled his 8" hard cock out of his pants. I nudged him until he got the hint to lift his hips so I could pull his pants and shorts off. I pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to Jackie. "Want to come help me with this monster, Jackie?" I asked. "Oh my, do I ever!" Jackie moved in beside me and as I held his cock firm in my hand she lowered her mouth to it and licked the tip. Matt twitched hard and sucked in his breath. Jackie and I looked at each other knowingly and both went to work on his hard swollen cock. I teased and licked around his balls as she licked up and down his shaft and around the head before taking him completely in her mouth. Matt jerked up and grabbed Jackie's head pulling her closer and pushed me down closer to his balls. We continued our assault on him, switching places and both working our mouths around his swollen cock at the same time. He stretched and grew, swelling so hard and pushing against us for more. We took turns on his cock and balls and Matt was moaning and writhing against us. We quickened our pace as he came closer to cumming and soon he was spasming and spraying his load. Jackie quickly took him deep in her throat and he pumped his entire load into her throat and mouth as she swallowed every drop. Sated Matt fell back on the bed, where Jackie and I joined him. One on each side cuddled up against him. I took his head, turning it to me and kissed him deeply. Jackie then did the same. I could see it intensifying with tongues searching deep and soon his hands were wandering to her chest and rubbing her nipples through her bra. I reached across and undid her bra and pulled it off allowing free access for Matts roaming hands. They continued their hot kissing while his hands explored her large nipples. Jackie threw a leg over his and moved half on top of Matt pushing her panty covered pussy against his hip. She rotated her hips grinding herself against him. As I watched, I slowly stroked Matt's soft cock. It slowly started to stiffen again and I knew he'd be ready for what's next soon. I moved closer rubbing against his side and kissed his neck. Matt moaned and moved his hand down Jackie's stomach and around her to her ass. Pulling on it, he pulled her closer and rolled to his side so she was up against his chest with her leg over his hip. He moved slowly down her body nibbling and kissing all the way and she rolled onto her back with her knees up. He kissed lower while his hand moved to rub between her legs. Jackie arched her back as his fingers ran the length of her wet slit. Matt found her clit and rubbed it until it became swollen. Jackie moaned in pleasure, her hips rising off the bed. Matt moved lower and in between Jackie's legs and pushed them up over his shoulders. He licked her pussy from the top to the bottom and then circled her clit with his tongue. He began a slow assault on her clit while he inserted two fingers in her pussy and pushed them in and out. I was so turned on watching him please this strange woman. I rubbed my wet pussy and moved close next to him to get a closer look. Her pussy was so swollen and wet and her moans were getting louder as he pushed in and out with his fingers and tantalized her clit with his mouth. I got close and he looked over at me and moved a little to the side so I could come closer. Matt took his mouth off her and I replaced it with my fingers. She was so wet and hot and I could feel her body twitch as I teased and pinched her clit. Moving closer, I decided I needed to smell her. I got up really close and could smell her arousal. She was so close, I stuck my tongue out and touched her clit with it. Jackie's body responded and I got more excited. Matt also moved back in close and together with our tongues we explored Jackie's pussy and each other's tongues. Matt and I worked together in a tangle of tongues and fingers and soon Jackie's hips were rising off the bed and she was moaning uncontrollably. She came hard and I could see her pussy spasming on Matt's fingers as she cried out in ecstasy. As Jackie came down from her orgasm, Matt and I kissed hard and we could both taste Jackie on each other. I reached down and stroked his cock and rubbed the precum around his engorged head. "Fuck her hard, Matt." I whispered. Matt grinned. I moved away from them and he grabbed Jackie's left leg and swung it over her right one so she was lying on her side. Matt slid down behind her and slid his cock between her legs. I moved in and grabbed his cock and slid it all over Jackie's pussy, smearing it with their juices. Matt pushed a little and I guided my husband's cock into Jackie's hot pussy. Matt moaned as he slid inside her hot, wet pussy. He slowly worked himself in and out of her. Watching, I couldn't believe this was actually happening and that I was so turned on watching my husband fuck another woman. Again I moved in close to their joined bodies and rubbed his balls as they slammed into Jackie's ass. They were both moving wildly and breathing heavy. Again I moved to Jackie's pussy and closed my mouth over her clit as my husband rocked her insides with his hard cock. I sucked and licked Jackie and she grabbed my head pulling me closer to her. For several minutes we were all licking, sucking and fucking until I could feel their pace quicken. I moved aside and Matt flipped Jackie onto her stomach and slowly pushed his cock back into her wet pussy. His pace intensified and Jackie pushed her hips back to meet every thrust. Both Jackie and Matt were on the verge and he was slamming into her with his balls slapping her ass. They were both screaming and convulsing in pleasure as he shot his load of cum deep in her and her pussy tightened around him as she came on his cock. Matt collapsed back on the bed and I went around to the other side of the bed and lay with him cuddling and kissing him. "Matt, that was incredible to watch," I whispered. "Thank you Jackie for making this happen for our Anniversary." Jackie turned on her side and looked at us both. "You two are awesome. I hope you have many more years together." Anniversary Surprise Lisa could not believe it! Here it was the anniversary of the day when she and Jen had started dating and, so far, Jennifer had not even acknowledged it! Lisa knew that it was a stressful time for Jennifer at work, but had certainly thought that she would at least get a good-bye kiss in the morning before Jen headed to work! Instead, Lisa woke up in the queen-sized bed at 9:00 and (after ignoring the alarm for a while), got up and into the shower. Lisa's whole body was one big goose bump as she slid into the cold morning air - her nipples involuntarily stiffening up as she took off her nightshirt and exposed them to the chilly atmosphere. It had gotten below freezing that night and she had been too lazy to get up and turn the heating on. Oh, well! Nothing a warm shower couldn't fix! Lisa relaxed as the heat from the shower hit her body. Mmm....she remembered all the good times she had had with Jen in this very shower.....lazy baths together in the tub, showering together and giggling as soapy hands caressed and tickled, modeling after coming out of a shower - hair in a towel as water droplets dripped down wet, clean bodies. Finally, setting herself to the task at hand, Lisa showered, hoping that her lover would appreciate a clean body to work with much later. After her classes, Lisa stopped off at the mall to get Jen's present (a gift bag from Bath and Body Works) and then set off back home. Jen should be home by now! Lisa could hardly keep herself from leaping in the air at the prospect of an evening with her sweetheart. Upon reaching home, however, Lisa found a mysterious envelope on the door. Gift in hand, Lisa opened the envelope which contained a note and a blindfold. "Put this on" the note said simply. Lisa, knowing Jen's handwriting, put on the blindfold and said out loud, "Okay, I have the blindfold on!" Lisa then heard someone come up behind her from out of the bushes. "Follow my lead, lover," whispered Jen hoarsely in Lisa's ear as she led Lisa to her car. Jen helped Lisa into the car as Lisa asked excitedly, "Where are we going?!!??" Jen didn't reply but instead made her way out of the parking lot and onto the road. Lisa pictured in her mind the various locations in town that they could be going, and was delighted that Jen had remembered their anniversary as well! They drove for awhile, Lisa becoming more and more anxious as the miles wore on. Finally, Jen stopped the car and got out to help Lisa out of the passenger side. Jen led Lisa a little way out from the car and then took off her blindfold. Lisa's eyes almost teared up as she saw what Jen had done - taken her out to a park for a moonlit picnic. It was evening now and the moon had just risen over the field, shining down on the candle-lit blanket, basket, bottle of wine, and wine glasses. Lisa hugged Jen tight and they stayed that way for awhile - each one enjoying the closeness, the love between them making the moment last forever. After their embrace ended, they walked hand in hand to the blanket, each one dropping down to sit in the chilly outdoors. Lisa warmed her hands as Jen prepared two glasses of wine. They then entwined arms and sipped at their wine. Immediately, Lisa felt the first warming (and slightly dizzying) effects of the alcohol as she put down her wine glass and looked over at Jen. Jen was bringing out the sandwiches she had made, but Lisa put her hands on Jen's and stopped her. "Let's save this food for later," Lisa said, with a glint in her eye. "I'm hungry for something else right now." Smiling back at her, Jen replied, "Ha ha ha - well, lover, your feast awaits!" With that, Lisa moved closer to her and they kissed - a long, slow kiss - lips parted at first, then opening slightly. Lisa licked along Jen's lower lip as they each helped each other off with their sweaters, unbuttoning each other at an unbelievable pace as the heat rose between them. Jen stood up and got out of her jeans as Lisa wiggled out of hers while lying down. Reaching into the basket, Jen pulled out a blanket and then laid back down, covering them both up as they began again to kiss. Lisa gave a slight moan as Jen's hands began to roam over her body, her fingers lightly caressing her breasts and nipples. Jen sighed with pleasure as Lisa moved her hand down Jen's stomach and into the hem of her panties. Lisa gently caressed her lover's trimmed pussy and could feel the wetness as her finger slowly parted Jen's lips. Jen moved herself closer to Lisa and returned the favor, her hand finding Lisa's trimmed bush as well. Together, they kissed and caressed, snuggling under the blanket and making their own heat to combat the cold evening air. Lisa gave a small gasp in Jen's ear as Jen's finger moved against her rapidly swelling clitoris in small, light circles. Her passion rising, Lisa began to slide her finger in and out of Jen's wet puss, making sure her finger found Jen's clitoris with each stroke. So wet for each other now, the lovers kissed open-mouthed, tongues probing, lips pressed hard against each other, moans and groans elicited with each touch, each stroke of a finger. Lisa felt so close now.....close to Jen, close to orgasm, close to life itself as she and Jen fingered each other faster.....and faster......until..... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH In unison, for one of the few times in the year they had been together, both women came at the same time. Their bodies rocked against each other as with one hand they held tight and with the other one they continued to stroke and caress. Their cries filled the air as the lovers reached their orgasm, slowly coming back down from their pleasure. Lisa opened her eyes and smiled at Jen, both of them sweating under the blanket and holding tight to one another. Jen smiled back and whispered in her ears, "Happy Anniversary by the way". Lisa giggled and gave Jen a peck on the cheek, "What an anniversary present! NOW I'm hungry for real! And maybe I'll get to eat something special for dessert....." Hi, again all! Happy Labor Day and keep those comments and e-mails coming :) LizBeth Anniversary Surprise Although this is a true story, I'd like your comments on how it, on how you'd feel it should turn out. There's at lot of things, that I've left unanswered, intentionally. They say that truth is stranger than fiction; maybe someday I'll write what really happened afterwards. JWG * * * * * It was approaching our 10th Anniversary; I'd been stuck living down in Texas for the past five and a half weeks. It hadn't been a good year so far, I'd taken a new job that my wife had wanted in Texas, but it had been harder to sell the house than we expected and she was still there trying to sell it. It had been nearly six months, which we had been parted except for the long 4-day weekends my boss had given me. There had been a four-day weekend every other week, my boss had the same problem he hadn't been able to sell their home either. But that had stopped when I been notified that that I was selected a US representative delegate for a seven weeklong meeting in Australia. I had enough points so that she could have made the trip with me. But her parents were older and she did not want to leave the kids with them, and besides there still was the house to sell. Reluctantly, I agreed to go alone. It mean missing Thanksgiving, something I hadn't done since my days in the Marine Corps. Before going to Australia, I had talked to her doctor and mine. Her doctor felt that she would be at risk with another pregnancy. Our blood types had proven incompatible, but luckily a single shot had helped the baby. Now after two pregnancies, her doctor had given me the bad news. She's had an embolism after each child; we've been lucky so far with the blood thinners and the embolisms. Her doctor continued, but the fact that she has had two caesareans so far meant that all future kids would be born that way. She said she had talked to her about having her tubes tied. She said you do have a girl and a boy, and that's really the family that two always wanted. The other option, she told me was having a vasectomy. She told me that although having her tubes tied was a relatively simple process, she would have to undergo surgery. That's potentially where all the problems can occur again. She had been on and off blood thinners since the birth of my son. She told me that I could have a vasectomy, as an outpatient surgery, which would mean that Jan wouldn't have to undergo surgery. She told me that it was relative painless and nowadays they were even beginning to have success reversing the process. I cringed at the thought. I hated anything to do with the hospital. My doctor basically agreed with her doctor about the safety of this versus surgery. Since Jan still hadn't started her periods yet, because she been unable to breastfeed either of our children. The doctors, both told me there was still time to make my decision. Then came my big promotion, I'd been promised Chicago. My wife didn't really like that, but her family would only be 6 hours away. She finally accepted Chicago and said she would go. I was excited, my son had been born several months earlier, and I felt on top of the world. The world came crashing down. I was at a meeting in Chicago, kind of a pre-house hunting trip. Larry my boss called me out of the meeting. I've got good news for you and some bad news, which do you want first. I braced myself, and said give it to me. Larry said the first part was good news; I'd been promoted again, with a hefty pay raise. Then he let the other shoe fall, the bad part is that you won't becoming to Chicago, you'll have to move to New Jersey. That night I didn't say anything to my wife about it at all. I was going home tomorrow, and would tell her face-to-face. She threw a fit like I knew she would My wife drove down and stayed with me for a week. I would make this work, and then the housing market crashed. And we were separated for longer than she or I had planned. I'd been through a lot, when after a drinking with several of the guys, they told me that they'd all had vasectomies. We were at a dinner the group had hosted fro our outstanding year. They all agreed it was a harmless procedure. I was going home to my wife the next day, for a four-day weekend. My wife was having her first period, so there wasn't much sex. She was always rather freaky around her period, and it was all I could due to even get a kiss, let alone anything more. The weekend gave me time to think. I could have the vasectomy, when I returned to Texas. Although I found out, that unless my wife would attend several sessions with the doctor, I couldn't have a vasectomy. Jerry, one of my closest friends, told me that I could still have the vasectomy. I'd just have to be single. Jerry told me that it was the easiest thing around. I didn't even need to prove I was divorced or separated; I just had to tell them that I was. I set up the appointment for a week from Saturday. I knew I was traveling that week but would be back at home Thursday. That Friday I had to shave all my hair off. All I could think about was my wife. I hope she appreciates this, I thought. Saturday morning the surgery went well. Stay of your feet for the next five days the told me. Monday afternoon My seven weeks went by not nearly quickly enough for me. Luckily, her best friend Judy was back from the Virgin Islands, had stayed there with her while I was gone. After my trip I'd taken leave, we would have a second honeymoon. She was shocked when I arrived at the airport, when I had called her earlier to give her my flight information. I actually arrived home on Friday night; I'd forgotten I'd crossed the International Date Line again. She dropped the kids off with her parents, so we could have some alone time. When I arrived, she was dressed in the sexiest dress that I had ever seen her wear. I had a hard time just keeping my hands from her. Finally I cleared customs, I took her in my arms and told her how much, and I'd missed her. We had a two-hour drive to the bed and breakfast, where we had first made love. I'd ordered flowers and champagne for her at the bed and breakfast. She kept asking me if I really didn't want to rest first. I told her she was all the rest I would ever need. When we actually made love, I slid into her easier than I ever had. I just attributed this to our passion. We made love for several hours before I succumbed to sleep. She was right I was exhausted. I awoke early the next morning, if last night was a promise of things to come, this week would be heavenly. We made love in ways she'd never would have even considered before. Our week past too soon. We left the following Saturday morning, more in love and revitalized then we been in years. I joked and said I'd never imagined that you could be like this; you were the sexist, and most sensual women I'd ever know. We got the kids and I'd had a day and a half with them before I'd had to leave. I kissed her and hugged her for a long while, before the flight. When I'd finally left, I'd thought I'd need a week to recover. I couldn't believe the changes that had come over her; she'd always been so sexually repressed before. The next five and a half weeks, were busy ones for me I had to get everything set up for the anniversary. I wanted it to be perfect. She'd called and said the house had finally sold; it was due to be closed in a month after our anniversary. I was elated we finally we be back together. I'd rented a large house with a pool and was stilled only paying what the old place had cost me. I took Joni, an old friend of ours from Michigan, clothes shopping with me. Joni and Jan could wear each other's clothes and had a dozen times. Joni modeled the dress we'd picked out. " I didn't know much about the dress until Joni put it on. There was a front and a back to the dress; the sides were a cord tying the f5ront and back together. Joni loved it. I even got it monogrammed. Joni laughed and said it was like I had bought her a dress too, I hadn't realized that since her divorce, she taken back to using her unmarried named. The monogram was the same for Joni. My wife didn't like Joni at first; she tried to keep all women away from me. I finally told my wife, Joni and I have known one another since high school. She is still going to be my friend, regardless of what you say or do. The eventually became good friends. Joni's only lament was tat she hadn't gotten pregnant. Bur her marriage had always been rocky even from the beginning. Joni and I finished shopping; with Joni's help I'd bought all the accessories. My wife always said I never had an original gift idea in my life. This time I would give her an original gift. After the surgery, they'd given me a vial containing my cut tubes. I had the vial wrapped up, with the three letters from the lab, the last dated early July. It was written in the language, that doctor's loved so much, totally incomprehensible to the rest of us. But there was only one part Jan had to see. It said sperm free since July 6th, 3rd test results. I left that Wednesday for home. Our anniversary was Friday, everything was working out fine, and I'd made arrangements at our favorite restaurant. As usual, she complained that I'd overspent on presents. Here, I had gotten her 4 and she'd only gotten me two. None of my presents were what she would expect for her anniversary. The fourth present was a set of tickets for a cruise; she always wanted to go on one. With the tickets, I put the stones I gotten in Australia; they were now a beautifully fashioned ring. Jan was wearing a simple black cocktail dress with her strand of pearls. I looked at her and imagined how she would look in the outfit I' gotten her. She is so sexy I figured I'd be beating guys away from her. She looked beautiful; she had a special look to her, that look I couldn't place. We arrived at the restaurant, we had a great time, and the food was great. With a bottle of wine we started to open gifts. She said she could never wear that dress, it was much too sexy. She opened the second present; it was all the accessories that Joni had helped me to pick out. She had me open one of my two gifts, books from my favorite authors. We started to open the remaining gifts, when she said they were playing our song. I took her into my arms and we danced till the song was over. When we got back to the table she sat next to me, very close, I've got something special to tell you. I couldn't get this one wrapped. She looked radiant, she whispered into my ear, I'm pregnant, over 7 weeks, she said, your going to be a father again. I was shocked, I couldn't even respond. She said to say something; I took the envelope with tickets away from her. I'd think you'd better open this one instead, She looked so happy. I said go on open it up. She opened the package, there wasn't much inside it, She looked at the vial and didn't recognize it. There's more I said still in shock, although my shock was turning to anger. She read the first then the second letter. They didn't make much sense. She took out the last paper. Read it aloud, I said. She began reading it, almost stopping, but she looked at me and continued. She finally read the part without almost knowing what it is until the last couple of words. She read the final words "Sperm free since 7th day of July, 1990". Her hand flew to her mouth. Anniversary Surprise (Note: If you haven't followed Sally from my other stories, well, don't worry. She's pretty self explanatory.) Sally was bored. The slender older ("40's something, if you please!") brunette glared around her hotel room as though it was the room disappointing her. She kicked off her flats and proceeded to scatter her gray business pants suit around the room. She flopped back on the bed, lifting her hips and dragging her pantyhose down her shapely legs. She tossed them aside, leaving her clad only in her white bra and panties. She didn't like being alone. She did have to travel for business purposes a number of times a year. Usually she and her long time girlfriend MaryAnn could arrange their schedules to travel with each other. This time, though, MaryAnn had ended up on the West Coast and she was on the other side of the country. Sally pouted. MaryAnn was in San Francisco this week. Sally was willing to bet dollars to doughnuts that her lover wasn't spending the night alone. There was a certain girl in "Sin Francisco" that the two of them had met on a previous trip. MaryAnn probably already had her on her hands and knees. Not that she was jealous. When they were apart, neither of them expected the other to be celibate. Besides, Sally giggled to herself, MaryAnn knew that Sally enjoyed a real cock occasionally, something that MaryAnn didn't care for, but tolerated in her partner because she loved her. The girl in 'Frisco loved them too. She and Sally had spent one night... Well, THAT wasn't helping. Sally stretched her arms and legs. This bed was nice, but way too big to be alone in. It felt comfortable though. Maybe she should just curl up here, finish reading the new Nora Roberts mystery she had picked up before the flight and just go to sleep. "Get real, Sally!" she scolded herself as she bounced up off the mattress. She scampered to the dresser, shedding her underwear as she went. She grabbed the paper and turned to the sports section. College football tonight. And her old alma mater was playing the hated cross state rivals. Too bad she couldn't have gotten tickets for that. The last time she had been she had wound up in somebody's skybox and had shagged everyone in the room. Sally tossed the paper aside and headed for the bathroom. Stepping into the shower, she turned on the hot water. She squeezed body wash over herself. She scrubbed herself with the wash cloth, her hand ending up, as it always seemed to, between her legs. Closing her eyes, she leaned back against the shower wall, the ceramic tiles cool against her skin. She rubbed the washcloth over her neatly trimmed bush. Her legs slid apart and she pressed the cloth between her labia, enjoying the feel of it in her slit. The water beat on her breasts, running down her body. She rubbed faster, her thumb dipping under her hood to press on her clit. "Football games," she mused. Always her favorite sport. Had been ever since high school. She strove to recall the name of her first guy, the one she had slipped under the bleachers with that cool October night. She moaned slightly as her hand speed increased. The cloth was slick and at the same time delightfully scratchy along her pussy. Scott, that was it. Poor Scott. He had barely got in in her before he came. He had been so embarrassed. Three years later she had looked him up. Sneaking into the stadium, they had repeated that night, except this time she sucked him back hard after he came. Twice in fact. "Speaking of cumming." Sally's eyes popped open. The washcloth fell from her hand. She slid two fingers deep into herself and rammed them home. Her forefinger joined her thumb and a single pinch of her clit was enough to win her release. That was delightful, but not hardly enough. Absently, she sucked her fingers clean, and then finished washing. She hopped from the shower, patting herself dry. As it always did when she was thinking, the tip of her tongue showed between her lips as she tried to decide what to wear. Something sexy, that was a given. Sally barely had anything that wasn't designed with sexy in mind. Sometimes she wondered if she was a nymphomaniac. She didn't think so, her readings seemed to show that women actually afflicted with that mental disorder craved sex, but didn't actually enjoy it very often. She certainly enjoyed it. Sally shrugged. "I just like sex." she said aloud. She donned a white lace bra and dug out the matching panties and garter belt. She rolled a pair of white silk stockings up her legs and fastened the broad flowery band to the snaps of the garter belt. She then donned her panties. "After all," she reasoned, "Just because the panties come off is no reason I might not want to keep the stockings on." She wiggled into a moderately tight dress, cut some three inches above the knees. She grabbed a pair of matching heels and a small clasp. She looked in the mirror, "Good lord, I'm practically virginal. This will never do." She hiked he skirt up , kicked her heels off and pulled her panties off. Satisfied, she slipped her feet back into her heels, checked the time on the gold watch she fastened around her wrist and headed out. First stop was the one of the hotel's restaurants. She chose the one that was closest to the sports bar on the mezzanine floor. She ordered a chef's salad and skipped even light dressing with it. After all, she planned to use several days worth of calories on beer and snacks. MaryAnn would tease her about her butt being two inches bigger by the time she got home, but damn, Sally felt it wasn't a real football game without beer and hot wings and potato skins. Speaking of that, she dug out her cell phone and pressed the first number stored. There were six rings and then a gasped "What, honey?". "Oh darn, sweetheart, you're busy already. I'm sorry." Sally pressed the phone closer to her ear. Sure enough, she grinned as she heard pants and moans and a slapping sound repeated again and again. "Pounding her good aren't you? Must have her on her hands and knees." There was a strangled grunt that she took for agreement. "Well I just wanted to let you know I'm safe here, eating supper and going to go watch the ballgame. Maybe I'll get as lucky as you tonight." "I hope so baby," her lover replied. "Damn this girl is tight. She sucks a mean strapon too." Sally giggled. "Kiss her once for me and tell her I wish I was with the two of you. I love you." "Love you too, sweets. Gotta go, I'm going to spank her now." "Fuck her good. Byeeeeeee." Sally hit the "End" button and dropped the phone in her clasp, smiling brightly at the passing waiter who had stopped short at her words, standing there with his mouth open. He was cute, but too young. She polished off her salad and leaned back. The familiar itch was back already and she wanted to get laid. Now then, male or female tonight? She had been looking casually around the dining room. Lots of interesting looking people. And there was one couple looking at her that made her think that possibly she wouldn't have to make that gender choice tonight. Sally studied them carefully but unobtrusively. They were both in their mid-forties, she judged, the man a couple years older than the woman. They were pleasant looking, both brown haired, obviously married from both the rings on their fingers and from the way they sat comfortably together at their table. The woman was attractive without being gorgeous, the man no hunk but still a good looking guy. They seemed to be whispering together while stealing glances at her. Just to make sure she was the focus of their attention, Sally leaned back slightly in her chair. She slipped her feet from her shoes and proceeded to rub the bottom of one foot slowly along the top of the other. Not only did the cool nylon feel sensual sliding along her skin, but the sharp intake of breath from the couple confirmed their interest. Hmmmm, that felt good. She ran her foot up the side of her leg, then back down again. She crossed her ankles in the other direction and used the toes of one foot to stroke the bottom of the other from heel to toes. She squeezed her thighs together and... "Shit!" Sally's eyes popped open, having closed them in pure enjoyment. She was in the middle of a damn restaurant. Not that she wasn't capable of a bit of exhibitionism when the time was right, but the time wasn't right. She slipped her shoes back on, signed the bill laying beside her plate and stood. She passed the couple on her way to the door. Moved by one more wicked thought, she paused, lifted her skirt and adjusted the garter belt clasp on the top of her right stocking. The resultant simultaneous spilling of two glasses from the target table was very satisfactory. Sally glanced behind her and waited for a few minutes in the hallway. No couple appeared. She shrugged finally and headed for the sports bar. She wormed her way to the bar, using both her appealing crooked grin and a couple of sharp elbows to claim a stool and get a cold bottle of beer just before kickoff. She was happy the set was turned to the correct game. Some of the people here tonight looked too much even for her to handle at least without MaryAnn, maybe even with Rizzo or Randi as backups. She enjoyed the first half, even getting into a great shouting match with a burly guy who looked like he wrestled 18 wheelers for a living. However he proved to be a poor loser; when the half expired with her team leading his by 24 points he slammed his beer on the bar (drank it out of a glass and not the bottle, the sissy, she noted) and left. There went her plans to show him who was tops in the bedroom department as well. By the third quarter the game was pretty much completely one-sided and Sally was bored again. She slipped from her stool and took the elevator up to the top floor night club. Her room card passed her in without a cover charge. She stood in the doorway and surveyed the place. People, but not so many you couldn't move. Good music, country and rock laced together, making her feet tap. There was room on the dance floor. She checked her clasp with the bartender and made for the floor. The set was all fast dances, which she loved. She danced with three couples, two single guys and a woman. She begged off sitting down with any of them, instead collecting a beer from the bar and wandering the crowd as the band took a break. She did see one really cute waitress in a skirt showing off some yummy legs but it looked like she was pretty well set up with one of the guys from the band. That had possibilities too, of course, but Sally didn't see anything in the guy. Then she saw the couple from earlier seated at one of the small tables along the wall. They hadn't seen her yet. "I wonder," she said to herself. Then she grinned, walked up to them and said "Hi there, you two." They both jumped slightly. "I'm Sally." "Ahhhhhhh, I'm Luke and this is my wife Jeannie." The man stammered "Nice to meet you, again," Sally smiled. "Well, sort of again. I'm Sally." She indicated a chair. "May I?" "Oh please," answered Jeannie. Luke stood and pulled the chair out and scooted it under Sally as she sat down. "Thank you," Sally smiled. "So tell me about yourselves." Sally enjoyed people. She liked Luke and Jeannie. It turned out they were indeed a married couple and they were traveling a bit to celebrate their 20th Anniversary. They showed pictures of their two children, safely at Jeannie's parents for a week. Sally simply told them she was attached. She loved MaryAnn and was proud of their happy relationship but thought she wouldn't shock this nice middle-class couple. Not yet anyway. Luke and Jennie would look at her and then look at each other. Several times one or the other opened their mouth to say something and then stopped. Sally grinned to herself. She had a pretty good idea what the couple wanted, a special anniversary present to each other, and maybe she was it. The music started again. The first dance was fast again. Sally pushed back her chair and took Luke's hand. "Jeannie," she asked politely, "May I dance with your husband?" "Why, yes, that would be fine." Sally noted a bit of excitement in Jeannie's eyes. She took Luke to the dance floor and danced up a storm with him. He almost had to do nothing but stay in one place as Sally danced around him. She moved closer and closer, all but rubbing herself on him, bumping his hip with hers, then ending by pressing her bottom against his midsection. From the startled gasp and the swelling she felt against her rounded ass, she knew he was getting turned on immensely. The music stopped and Sally brought Luke back to the table. She kissed him right on the lips. The band swung into their next number. Finally, it was a slow dance. Sally took the back of Jeannie's chair and tugged it. "Luke?" she asked. "May I dance with your wife?" Apparently speechless, Luke could only nod in excitement. Sally lead Jeannie to the dance floor and took her in her arms. Her right hand rested on the swell of Jeannie's bottom. rubbing gently as the two women moved slowly around the dance floor. Sally felt Jeannie shiver and drew her closer against her body. Almost the same height, Sally was able to whisper in Jeannie's ear, "Never danced with another woman?" "No," came the reply, in a voice that was quiet but with a quiver in it. "Never made love with another woman?" "Nooooooo," and this time the tremble was obvious. "Going to tonight though aren't you?" Without waiting for a response Sally went on. "Both of you, you're going to share me tonight aren't you? This is your anniversary present to each other." The music stopped and Sally kissed Jeannie. This kiss lasted longer, with Sally's tongue slipping between Jeannie's lips for an instant. Sally's hand slid lower and squeezed Jeannie's bottom. "Oh GOD," the other woman gasped when the kiss broke. "You get Luke," Sally smiled. "I'll get my clasp. Meet you at the door and we'll go to your room." She regarded the other woman. "That was what you had in mind, wasn't it?" "Yes," Jeannie replied. She blushed. "We were hoping, I mean, its sort of, we talked this over and thought, we've never done this before but," Sally stopped Jeannie's flood of words with another kiss. "Its okay. You're both so darn cute. I'm going to make this a memorable anniversary for you." Tipping the bartender with a bill and a smile, Sally hurried to meet the waiting couple. Realizing how nervous they were, she didn't initiate any conversation or touches until they arrived in the hotel room and had the door safely locked behind them. Then it was time Sally reached behind herself, unzipped her dress and let it fall to her feet. Reaching out to both Luke and Jeannie, she caught their hands and drew them into a three way embrace. She kissed them both passionately, then smiled as they kissed each other. She dropped one hand to rub the already thickening bulge in Luke's pants. The other slid under the hem of Jeannie's skirt, running up her dark pantyhose until she found the damp patch between the other woman's legs. One finger pressed the nylon into Jeannie, rubbing it up and down in her. Several quick motions undid Luke's belt and trousers, allowing her unrestricted access to his cock. "My, MY," Sally giggled. "Neither of you wore underwear. Aren't you just so naughty. Jeannie, if you had flashed me I would have started on both of you under your table at the club." She ran her fingers down Luke's cock before she cupped his sac and gently squeezed. She added a second finger to Jeannie, fingering her wet pussy through her pantyhose. "Bedtime y'all." As Luke frantically stripped, Sally unfastened Jeannie's dress and helped her out of it. Standing behind the other woman, she reached around to unfasten the front catch on Jeannie's bra. Sally had already shed her own bra. She leaned close, cupping the freed breasts and closing her fingers on the hard nipples. At the same time she rubbed her pussy against Jeannie's ass. Jeannie gave a loud moan, grinding her pantyhose hose covered ass back on Sally. "Mmmmmmm," Sally spun Jeannie around. She gave her a lingering kiss on the lips, then dropped her head to the breasts before her. She pushed Jeannie back onto the bed. She followed her, straddling Jeannie, her mouth going back and forth from one soft orb to the other. Jeannie's breasts were approximately 36 size, plush although with the sag to be expected from her age. The nipples were big and brown and Sally suckled each one before eagerly beginning to lick down the soft belly before her. "I'm going to eat your wife, Luke. I'm going where no woman has gone before." Sally licked Jeannie's navel, then slid her slender body between Jeannie's legs. She kissed each thigh, then closed her mouth onto the now drenched nylon covering the curly bush in front of her. The bed sagged behind her as she felt Luke get on it. She raised her hips, presenting her ass to him. She sucked harder onto Jeannie's pussy, pulling the labia into her mouth. She drank the juices from the hose as well as those freshly flowing from the woman's pussy. Luke's cock pressed between her own ass cheeks, leaving a trail of pre-cum oozing from the head as he rubbed slowly downward. Luke's shaft slid along Sally's slit. He lowered his torso slightly so his cock tilted up. She felt the now slick head against her opening. His hands gripped her hips and he pushed forward and up. "Ahhh," Sally sighed with contentment as Luke's cock went into her. She relaxed, not showing her remarkable muscular control, allowing him free access to her. Instead, she concentrated on licking up and down Jeannie's pussy. She used her tongue to rub the nylon material back and forth over Jeannie's now unhooded clit. She slid a hand under the other woman and tugged the back of her pantyhose down until a nail could begin to tease the dark puckered hole between the full ass cheeks. Jeannie cried out. Her hips lifted to Sally's mouth and her hands tangled in the brunette's hair. As though inspired by his wife's voice, Luke grabbed Sally's hips tightly and his slow, long thrusts began to pick up speed. The more Sally licked her pussy, the more Jeannie moaned. The more she moaned, the faster and harder Luke fucked Sally. His cock plunged deep into her. His groin slammed against her ass, his balls slapped forward to her. Sally reached back with her other hand to finger her own clit. Her face buried in Jeannie, where she used her lips and tongue to drive her up to the edge. Then the exploring finger drove up the married woman's ass and Jeannie squalled. She locked her hands in Sally's hair and slammed her face into her spasming pussy. Luke matched his wife's cries with one of his own. He gave a mighty heave and drove as deeply as possible into Sally. Now she locked on him, milking his cock as his cum burst into her. Sally pinched her clit with her thumb and forefinger and joined in the three way orgasm. Sally pitched sideways onto the bed. Luke's cock pulled from her with a "plop" that made her giggle. She crawled up beside Jeannie, mumbled, "Move over a bit," and fell backwards onto the mattress. Luke joined them as all three of them caught their breath. After a bit, Sally raised up and leaned over to kiss both of them. "Wow, that was fantastic Sally," said Jeannie as she kissed the other woman back. Luke added an enthusiastic agreement that was partially smothered when his wife pulled his mouth to hers for a long loving kiss. Releasing him, she looked at their partner for the night, her eyes, sparkling. "Now what?" Sally laughed. "Slide down a bit Jeannie," she directed. When the other woman had complied, Sally swung one leg over Jeannie, kneeling right over her face. "Now, YOU eat some pussy." "Oh my," came a muffled reply as Sally lowered herself onto Jeannie's face. She felt Jeannie tilt her head back and kiss her. Anniversary Surprise "That's it," Sally instructed. "Use your mouth to draw me in. Chew on my lips." Sally gasped. "Not so hard Jeannie." As the teeth relaxed a bit, Sally went on. "Now, use your tongue on me. Its not hard. Think of what you like Luke to do to you, and do that to me." Jeannie responded, her tongue opening Sally's slit and wiggling up and down. Speaking of Luke. He was kneeling on the bed now, stroking his cock at the sight of his wife's face between another woman's legs. Sally reached down to push his hand away and replace it with her own. She pulled gently. "C'mon big boy." He squirmed up until she could turn her head and take him in her mouth. "Muphhhhhh," Sally commented. Jeannie's tongue was rasping back and forth in her, flattening out and broadly lapping her pussy at each stroke. Luke's cock was not huge, thank goodness, but was quite happily adequate. The last monster she had sucked had challenged her abilities as never before. She thought briefly of that cock, and the astounding way she had discovered it, under a dress and encased in panties. Sally realized she was mechanically pumping her head on Luke's cock. She scolded herself. "Pay attention HERE, Sally." She stiffened as Jeannie slipped her tongue up inside her. She gave Luke's head a good suck, licked the slit, and released it. "Luke, go fuck your wife." She said. "No need to waste a good hard cock on my tonsils." Luke scrambled down the bed. He lifted Jeannie's legs and draped them over his shoulders. Already trembling, he pushed forward, only to be stymied for an instant by Jeannie's pantyhose. "Just lift her a bit more and fuck her in the ass." Sally advised. "I've, I mean, we've never," Luke started to say when Jeannie interrupted him. "YES. Luke, darling, please! Take me there." Luke gave a growl. He pulled Jeannie up, his cock still dripping from Sally's pussy and his own cum. He rubbed the head against the virgin hole, pushing slowly until the head opened her. Then he gave one heave and slammed into her. She responded by screaming into Sally's pussy. At the same time her legs went around him and she locked her ankles behind her husband, squeezing his torso. Jeannie's tongue went wild inside Sally. She jabbed it deeply inside her, tracing her silky walls, curling and licking and then going deep again. Luke's hammering thrusts seemed to drive her whole body up the bed and bury her face completely in Sally's pussy. Sally reached down to Jeannie's bouncing breasts. She grabbed the long nipples and held them, allowing the bounce of the bed to pull them. Then Jeannie slid her hands up Sally's belly. She seized Sally's smaller breasts and pinched the nipples. "Owwwwwww, YES," Sally yelled. Jeannie's lips closed over Sally's engorged clit and her fingers began to pull and twist the nubbins she was holding. Not to be left out, Luke, his hands free from having to hold up Jeannie because of her legs death grip on his torso, reached under his wife. He brought one hand up sharply. "Slap!" His palm connected with Jeannie's ass. "SLAP!" His other hand followed suit. Jeannie screamed into Sally's pussy, her voice full of lust. Suddenly she shuddered wildy and bit Sally's clit. Sally's head fell back and she gave voice to her orgasm. Luke's body stiffened as Sally could tell he was emptying a load into his wife's no longer virgin ass. It was hours before any of the three woke up. Predictably, it was Sally. She slipped from the bed, threw her dress on and gathered her under things in a little bundle. She kissed the couple sleeping locked in each others' arms. "Happy Anniversary, you two," she whispered. "I hope you always love each other as you do now." She carefully closed the door behind her. When she got to her own room, she shed her clothing and started for the shower. She saw the red light flashing on the phone and decided to check the messages. The one was in MaryAnn's contralto voice. "Hey you. I hope you're having fun. I certainly have been. Looking forward to telling you all about it." Sally grinned. She was looking forward to it herself. "The second one was from MaryAnn also. "Forgot to say it, sweetheart. I love you." Sally turned to face where she guessed San Francisco was. "I love you too, baby." She blew a kiss and then headed for the shower. (The End) Anniversary Surprise Victor Herrera walked with a purposeful stride as he left the fish market. Stepping quickly to the curb, he stuck his arm in the air, signaling for a taxi. The rush hour traffic meant he had to wait for ten minutes before a yellow cab pulled up to him. Broadway and Moore Street, please, he instructed the driver and sat back, with a satisfied sigh. In his head, Victor went over all the details of his plan, making sure he hadn't left anything out. He had been appropriately cryptic with Kathleen this morning, telling her only that their anniversary dinner would begin at home. Victor had decided that this anniversary would be different. Rather than take her out to one of the fabulous food temples of downtown Manhattan, as he usually did, Victor decided to make this anniversary dinner more personal. Victor met Kathleen Morgan during his first year as an associate at the law firm of Williams, Bradshaw and Cleary. She was an associate working in litigation while he was concentrating on mergers and acquisitions. The firm sponsored mixers for associates, partially to assuage their guilt for the 100 hour work week they demanded from associates. Victor saw Kathleen looking for an exit from an endless conversation with an overbearing junior partner. I've been looking all over for you, Victor huffed, sliding his arm under Kathleen's and leading her quickly away. "Excuse me," Kathleen asked as they entered the hallway, not that I'm not grateful, but who exactly are you? Victor's grin just turned up at the corners of his mouth. If you'll allow me, I am the man who's going to take you to dinner, after we finish these drinks. Her green eyes narrowed for a moment, then she broke out into a grin. She leaned in close and whispered in his ear, "I feel like Vietnamese food tonight." They had dinner three times that first week. The third time, Victor showed off his culinary skills, plying Kathleen with chicken marsala and a creme brulee. They made love for the first time that night, slowly and passionately exploring each other's bodies, mentally mapping each crevice and favorite spot. Five years later they were married. Victor and Kathleen agreed that romance would take a back seat to their careers. They both wanted to make partner, and secure their professional futures, before they took the plunge. Two weeks after they received their partnership offers, Victor took Kathleen to Le Bernadin, the spectacular French restaurant on the West Side of Manhattan, and slipped a 2 carat diamond ring on her finger. Six months later, they were married in a small church ceremony. Six years later, Victor rolled downtown in a cab, hoping to recapture some of the spirit of that night they first made love. The years since their marriage had been very productive; after making partner, Victor and Kathleen bought a duplex apartment downtown, not far away from the office, so they could get in early, and stay late. As time passed, the office became as much of a home as the apartment. Kathleen regularly flew around the country, overseeing depositions and trials, while Victor was in and out of the country regularly, working on billion dollar contracts for food distributors, communications companies, and defense contractors. Sex had become a hot, but rare, commodity. "Tonight," Victor thought to himself as he exited the cab in front of his high-rise apartment building, that is going to change. He envisioned all the courses he had lovingly planned to bring to the table. First, a frisee salad with a champagne vinaigrette , followed by phyllo pastry filled with spinach in cream sauce, topped by an entree of wild salmon in a white wine sauce, with roasted new potatoes and green beans with almond slivers. For dessert, there would be a warm chocolate souffle, encircled by a 4 carat diamond bracelet. "I should be having sex for a month," Victor said to himself as he stepped to the elevator. Victor and Kathleen agreed that they wanted an apartment in close proximity to their office. They also wanted a place with a tremendous view of Manhattan. They found a duplex in a high-rise near Battery Park City. As Victor entered their palace, he paused to enjoy the view of the Hudson River offered by their floor to ceiling glass door, which led to a full balcony. A moment later, Victor went into the kitchen and deposited his purchases in the refrigerator. He had three hours before he told Kathleen to arrive and he decided to shower before he began his preparations. Stripping off his suit jacket as he climbed the stairway, Victor stopped suddenly. He heard a sound coming from the hallway. Waiting for a moment, Victor heard the sound again. "A high-pitched moan," he thought, "definitely a woman's voice." Victor carefully removed his wing-tip shoes, and walked slowly down the corridor towards the master bedroom. As he neared the doorway, he began hearing a low-pitched grunting mingled with the female moans. The bedroom door was opened wide as Victor approached, and as he stood before the open door, he was stricken by the sight. On the bed, on her knees and laying on her forearms, was his wife Kathleen. Behind her, sweating profusely and grunting loudly, was Nelson Bryant, their fellow law partner, and Victor's best friend. As Victor watched, Nellie was slowly, but forcefully inserting his rigid penis into Kathleen's anus. "Ahhhhhhhh, yesssss, fuck my ass!!," she screamed as she thrust back against Nellie's cock. "Damn, Kathy, your ass is so fucking tight!" Nellie groaned as he thrust deeper inside her. "Just keep fucking it, you dirty bastard," she yelled as she writhed on the mattress. Victor stood, transfixed by the sight of his wife being cornholed by his best friend. He watched her full, round breasts rocking violently back and forth with each of Nellie's thrusts. He watched Nellie's gluteus muscles tensing as he pushed deeper inside Kathleen's rectum. As her anguished cries had reached a higher octave, Victor felt the initial rush of lust replaced by envy, and anger. "That ought to be me," he said to himself. He balled his fists, taking a step forward, then he stopped suddenly, as if hitting an invisible wall. When Victor was thirteen years old, he was accused of cheating on a math test. He was innocent, but he knew who the guilty party was, and after school that day, Victor engaged him in a titanic battle across the concrete schoolyard and out into the street. Victor came home that night with his pants ripped at the knees, his knuckles skinned and bloody, and a black eye. When his father saw him that night, he made Victor tell him who the other boy was, and where he lived. Victor's father marched him over to the boy's house, and he made Victor apologize to his classmate, and the boy's parents, for the fight. "It doesn't matter who was wrong," Victor's father explained later. "Ever since Cain killed Abel, people have used violence as a means of making themselves feel better. It didn't do anything for Cain, and it hasn't done a hell of a lot for you." Victor's father made him promise that night never to use violence to solve his problems. Those were the last meaningful words Victor shared with his father; Pedro Herrera died of a heart attack two weeks later. Victor wanted to curse his father at this moment. He had never broken his promise to his father, and even now it fenced in his rage. Victor slowly backed away from the doorway, and stumbled down the hallway, towards the stairs. Victor picked up his shoes and jacket, and walked back downstairs to the living room. Lost in a sea of confusion, Victor retreated to the couch, collapsing on the soft leather. The sounds from the bedroom grew less and less fervent over the next few minutes; Victor strained to hear the final throes of their lovemaking, and he couldn't shake the image of Nellie's cock in his wife's ass. Then, for what seemed like an eternity, there was only silence. After five minutes, Victor figured that they had fallen asleep. Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps on the hardwood stairs. The second floor hallway was recessed, so no one could see the floor below until they reached the bottom of the stairs. Victor was standing five feet away from the bottom step when Nelson Bryant reached the floor. "Did you enjoy screwing my wife, Nellie?" Victor's tone was even and measured as confronted the stout, muscular lawyer who stood naked before him. Nellie stared passively at Victor, with almost a hint of a smile on his face. After an interminable silence, Victor brushed past his friend and climbed the stairs. "You're not the one who has to answer for this," he snarled as he went by. Quietly, but firmly, Victor walked down the hallway. He wanted to approach in silence, to make his arrival as much of a surprise to his wife as possible. As he reached the door, he was that he needn't have worried. Kathleen was splayed out on the mattress, lying on her stomach, her soft auburn hair cascading across her shoulders and a sheen of perspiration still making her pale, creamy skin glisten. Victor crept silently towards the bed, watching his wife with equal measures of desire and disgust. He hadn't really planned what he would do when he reached this point. He settled for the direct approach. Violently grabbing Kathleen's hair in his hand, he lifted her head off the pillow and hissed in her ear, "Did you like having his cock in your ass? Was it as good as mine?" "Victor!" she screamed. She pressed her palms against the mattress and attempted to gain leverage to escape. Victor had none of it, bringing the force of his arms down on her back, pressing her against the mattress, as he climbed on top of her. Victor straddled Kathleen's back, feeling her body wriggling desperately beneath him. He wrapped his hands around her wrists, pinning her to the bed. "Did you have fun, Kathleen?" Victor hissed as he leaned against her struggling body. "Did you have fun fucking my best friend in our marriage bed?" Kathleen continued to struggle, pushing up with her arms. Each time, Victor slammed her down against the mattress. Pressing his knee into her back, Victor quickly removed his silk neck tie. Grabbing her right wrist, Victor wrapped the tie around her wrist twice, then tied it in a tight knot around wrought iron bed post. "Victor, what are you doing?" Kathleen screamed as he stood up over her. Smiling thinly, Victor began removing his clothes. Victor unbuckled his trousers, letting them fall to the floor. Kathleen began screaming. "Nelson! Nelson!" as her left hand tore fruitlessly at the silk band that tied her to the bedpost. "I don't think he's going to come up here right now," Victor said coldly as he dropped his shirt to the floor. "Not if he knows what is good for him." Victor slipped off his boxer shorts, and his erect penis stood before him like a lance at a medieval jousting tournament. He crawled on top of Kathleen, pushing her head down on the pillow. He ground his body against her skin; the slick sweat had turned cold. Reaching forward, Victor tugged at the tie, unknotting the silk. Grabbing her by the wrists, Victor pulled his wife violently, rolling her over onto her back. "You love sex, don't you baby?" Victor growled as her squeezed her wrists tightly. "Remember all those night we would do it three, maybe four times? I'm sure you're ready to go for it again, aren't you baby?" Kathleen wrenched her right hand free and swung wildly, slapping Victor in his jaw. He laughed loudly as he grabbed her wrist and slammed it back against the bed. "Come on baby, don't be so mean," Victor said in a sing-song voice as he forced his knee in between Kathleen"s legs. She twisted and wriggled underneath him as he rubbed his thigh slowly up and down against her pussy. "Mmmmmm, that feels nice and wet, honey." "Stop it! Stop it!", Kathleen screamed as she tried closing her legs. "Victor, I'm sorry! Please stop!" Victor's response was to shift his hips, pressing his groin into Kathleen's ass and rubbing his stiff cock against her slick labia. "It's all right, baby, you've always loved my big hard cock. That's what you say every time I fuck you." Victor reached back and grabbed Kathleen's legs, one at a time, and pinned them under her arms, squeezing her wrists underneath her legs. Her body was now totally under his control, and Victor enjoyed the power he felt. He moved his hips achingly slowly. His throbbing cock slid against Kathleen' pussy lips, getting slick with her juices and Nellie's semen Leaning forward, Victor began kissing Kathleen lightly all over her face. Starting at her forehead, Victor pressed his lips against her hot, reddened skin, leaving soft, wet lip prints everywhere he kissed her. 'Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" Kathleen's screams were ear-shattering, but Victor kept planting kisses all over her face. He paused as he felt the head of his cock resting against the entrance to Kathleen's vagina. Grabbing her jaw between his fingers, Victor held her face tightly as he brought his lips down against hers, crushing her mouth with his own. Kathleen's muffled protests became a stifled scream as Victor's cock pierced the veil and entered her hot, wet pussy. Victor grunted as he felt his prick scraping against the inner walls of her sex. Groaning, he kissed down to her neck, and sunk his teeth into the soft spot where her neck and left shoulder met. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!", Kathleen screamed. "You motherfucking bastard!" She wrenched her right hand free, and began striking Victor's back and side with as much force as she could muster. When the blows had no effect on her husband, she dug her nails into his back and dragged them violently down. "Ohhhhh fuck!!!!" Victor screamed as he back seared with the feeling of grooves being dug in his skin. His body tensed, then he responded, thrusting his rigid member deeper inside his wife's cunt. "Yes baby, that's right. Doesn't it feel good when we fight in bed!" Victor reached for her breast, rolling one of her stiff nipples between his fingers and pinching it roughly. Kathleen screamed as her back arched, lifting sharply off the mattress. Her hips thrust involuntarily, and her defenses crumbled. She dug her nails into Victor's bicep and began meeting his thrusts with equal force. "Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck," she grunted each time his throbbing dick filled her pussy. "Oh, God yes!!" she cried in a high-pitched wail. "Don't stop fucking meeeeeeeeeee!!" Victor's grin grew broader. "You like my big hard cock, don't you baby? You like when I fuck you nice and hard?" "Yes! Yes! Yes, I love it!! I love your big, hard cock!! Fuck me, Victor, fuck me harder!!" His wife's plaintive cries, spurred Victor, and his thrusts grew faster and more forceful. His eyes locked on Kathleen's and their bodies moved in a passionate rhythm as the grew from individual combatants into a single homogeneous union. After several minutes, Victor's thrusts slowed until he laid completely still on top of his wife. His cock continued to throb, pressing against the hot, slick walls of Kathleen's cunt. "Victor, why are you stopping?" Kathleen looked at him with confusion. "Don't stop now!" Victor grinned at his wife. "I'm sorry baby, it's just that I think we have an audience now. Victor locked his left leg around Kathleen's leg and, grabbing her arm, pulled hard, rolling Kathleen over until she was on top of him, his cock still firmly wedged deep inside her pussy. From his new vantage point, Victor could see his best friend, Nellie Bryant, standing naked in the door way to the bedroom, slowly stroking his penis, which was once again fully erect. Victor began thrusting once again, reaching deep inside Kathleen's womb with his cock. "I think he's enjoying the show, baby." Kathleen began thrusting her hips downward reaching to feel all of her husband's member filling her dripping pussy. "Damn, Nellie, this pussy is soooooooooo tight!" Victor swung his arm and slapped Kathleen's ass hard. "I thinks there's still room in this fine ass, though!" Kathleen started, but Victor wrapped his arms around her waist and continued thrusting into her. "You like her ass, don't you Nellie? It sure looked like you did when you were blistering it with that rocket of yours. You want to have another go?" Kathleen groaned and struggled, but with far less urgency than when Victor first attacked her. Nelson Bryant approached the bed slowly, as though he feared some kind of ambush if he got too close. Finally, he knelt over the prone backside of Kathleen Herrera, and slowly dragged his tongue down her back. Kathleen thrust hard against Victor's body as she felt Nellie's tongue sliding down her back. He tasted the salty sweat that rolled off her skin as her traveled down her back. His tongue finally came to rest in the crack of her ass. Nellie dragged his tongue up and down the crack, then he spread her cheeks and started making slow circles around her tight asshole. "Oh shit, Victor he's licking my ass!" "You like that, don't you, you little slut?" "Yes, yes, it feels soooo good!" Nellie brushed his tongue against Kathleen's rosebud, tasting her sweat and his own dried semen. Kathleen pressed her ass back, into his face, and Nellie pressed his mouth against her asshole, licking and sucking enthusiastically. Victor groaned, feeling his cock throbbing wildly against Kathleen's pussy walls. "I think she likes the idea of your cock inside her ass, brother! I can tell by the look on her face she wants to feel it again!" "Yessssssss!!" Kathleen screamed. "Fuck my ass Nellie! I want your cock inside me now!" Wasting no time, Nellie reached over to the night stand and grabbed a tube of lubricant. Slowly working the nozzle into Kathleen's tight back door, he squeezed. Kathleen squealed as she felt the lube filling her anus. She groaned as she felt Nellie's weight pressing down as he mounted her. Victor grunted as he watched his best friend climbing onto his wife's back. His eyes locked onto Nellie's, and he watched as a lascivious grin spread across Nellie's face. Nellie rubbed the head of his cock up and down over Kathleen's pink asshole. "Fuck!" Kathleen groaned. "Stop teasing me and fuck my ass!" Nellie laughed, and he pressed the cockhead against the tight hole and started slowly thrusting. Nellie reached out and grabbed Victor"s hand, his fingers interlocking with those of his best friend. Kathleen's scream began low in her throat, as she felt Nellie's stiff prick piercing the secret veil of her rectum. The guttural growl became a high-pitched wail as his shaft stretched her back door open and slid into her ass. "Oh my God!!! Oh yessssssssssssssssssss!!!" Victor growled as he felt his friend entering his wife's ass. His cock felt the pressure as Nellie's dick slid inside Kathleen's anus. The thin wall separating the vagina and the anus was pressured to its limit as Victor and Nellie started thrusting in a synchronous rhythm. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck!! You fucking animals!!!! Fucking bastards!!! I've never felt so fucking full!!!!!" Kathleen's body shook, and her screams were long and ear-shattering. Victor wrapped his hands around her arms as his thrusts grew more and more urgent. Nellie placed his hands on Victor's as he began licking and biting Kathleen's shoulders from behind. Victor grunted as he looked into Kathleen's eyes. He felt the familiar searing heat in his scrotum, the signal that his release was imminent. "Here it cums baby, I'm gonna cum hard!!!," Victor groaned as his cock exploded. A torrent of semen rushed from his penis, filling Kathleen's pussy. Kathleen's body rocked as she felt her husband's cum filling her cunt. She began grinding harder into him, and wailing, "Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum toooooooo!" She pressed her mouth down onto Victor's, thrusting her tongue inside his mouth and sucking on his tongue as her body flew into involuntary convulsions, he orgasm overtaking her like a hurricane attacking a defenseless seaside village. Kathleen thrust and shook while her body flew off the peak of her ecstasy and floated downward carried on the currents of lust. Slowly, she came down, and her body nestled into her husband. Anniversary Surprise From behind, Kathleen felt the urgent thrusts of Nellie's cock driving into her ass. She felt a sudden pause in the middle of one of his thrusts and, for the second time that night, a warm blast of semen filled her tight rectum. Nellie pressed himself against Kathleen as his testicles emptied into her body once again. For a moment, the three lay perfectly still and silent on the king-sized bed, savoring what might have been the most perfect moment they had ever experienced. After the moment passed, Nellie slowly withdrew, sliding his flaccid penis out of Kathleen's anus and collapsing onto the mattress next to Victor's prone body. Kathleen pressed her hands against the mattress and pushed herself up, standing uncertainly over her lovers. "Fuck . . . I hope my insides still work," she groaned as she hesitantly wobbled towards the bathroom. Victor tipped his head to the side, casting an eye on Nellie as he heard the bathroom door close. "Is this what I get for letting you in on my anniversary plans?" Victor groaned as he turned onto his side, facing Nellie. "I could have sworn I used the words top secret." "Well dammit, bro," Nellie laughed as he turned to face his friend on the bed. "We were working on the Hamilton deposition one night last week. Just her and me in the conference room on the 40th floor. She asked me if I knew what you were planning. I swore that I knew nothing. You can guess what happened next. Before I knew what hit me, she was on her knees, fishing my dick out of my pants. The woman is a fucking magician with a cock in her mouth. I swear, if I wanted the codes to our nuclear arsenal, I would sneak her into the Oval Office and stick her under the President's desk. Fifteen minutes later, its yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker!" "Shut up you dumb bastard!" Victor stretched his arm across Nellie's chest. Bringing his eyes level with his best friends', Victor leaned in and pressed his mouth hard against Nellie's. He tasted the salty perspiration on Nellie's lips, and remembered the first time they kissed, in the shower at the gym after the last exam of their first year of law school. Victor still enjoyed the soft, but firm texture of Nellie's lips. As Nellie forced his tongue into Victor's mouth, Victor slid closer, pressing his body into Nellie's. Victor's arm slid up and down his friend's body, coming to rest between Nellie's thighs. As Victor sucked on Nellie's tongue. His hand slid up and down Nellie's inner thighs, rubbing the sweat-slickened skin until he began rubbing his palm over Nellie's testicles. Victor pressed soft kisses across Nellie's face and down his neck, until he reached his shoulder, which he began softly biting. Victor's hand encircled his friend's flaccid cock, and he started gently stroking. "I'm not sure what made me more jealous," Victor whispered into Nellie's ear. "Standing there, watching you ramming Kathy that way, I honestly don't know if I wanted to be you, or to be her." "Well, if you think you're gonna be her any time soon, brother, you are sadly mistaken," Nellie chortled, pushing Victor onto is back and straddling him. Nellie rubbed his arms across Victor's chest as he looked down on his friend lovingly. "I ain't nineteen anymore, my friend. Two orgasms in an hour is my limit." Victor chuckled and grabbed Nellie's arms, pulling him down on top of Victor's prone body. "Well, the least you can do is cuddle me, you insensitive asshole." Nellie responded by running his tongue slowly around Victor's face, then pressed is lips gently against his friend's mouth. Their erotic reverie was interrupted by the sound of Kathleen's clucking tongue. "My God, what are you guys, rabbits?" Kathleen asked as she climbed onto the mattress. "Do you ever think about anything but sex?" "Well, Victor said as he raised an eyebrow, "I occasionally think about food, which was actually the point of this whole evening until your loins hijacked it, you wanton slut." "Oh don't pretend you didn't have fun, my filthy husband," Kathleen laughed as she stroked Victor's cheek. "Just look how happy we have made little Nellie. He so loves being involved in our lives." "Yeah," Victor snorted. "Especially our sex life." "Still, I think it would be nice for us to do something for him." "In addition to having him fuck your ass twice in one night?" "You know what I mean, asshole," Kathleen laughed as she leaned over and kissed her husband. Victor rolled over onto his side and propped himself up on his elbow. "Now that you mention it, I've been thinking of just such an idea." "Really?" Nellie sat up on the mattress and slid over next to Kathleen, wrapping his arms around her and nibbling her neck. "What, pray tell, have you been thinking?, he asked. "Last week, you told me about that new paralegal in your section. Janice, the redhead?" "The one I've been putting the serious flirt on?" "You said she's shown more than a little interest." "If by a little interest, you mean letting me feel those killer tits in my office last week, then I would say yes," Nellie said with a self-satisfied smirk. "You bastard!" Victor grabbed a pillow from the head of the bead and whacked Nellie in the head. "Aren't we are supposed to provide regular updates on matters like these?" "Of course, I wait with bated breath for each update on whichever page of the Kama Sutra you and the old ball and chain here tested last night." Kathleen guffawed and fell over onto her side. "Before I was so rudely interrupted," Victor intoned solemnly, "I thought your might invite Janice out to dinner with two of your oldest friends. Some nice place downtown, where we can all sit somewhere cozy, and get to know each other." Victor grinned as his friend started nodding his head. "Yes, I think that sounds like an excellent idea. I have always preferred group dating. What about you, Kathy?" Kathleen rolled across the mattress and wrapped her arms around her husband's head, pressing his face to her bosom. "My husband is so giving, always thinking about the happiness of others." She leaned over and softly pressed her lips against Victor's mouth. "Happy anniversary, my love." Anniversary Surprise Jon and Cindy decided to stay at a nice hotel for their 4th wedding anniversary. Their marriage had been on the rocks lately since Jon's new job and they thought a hotel could spice things up again between the two. Everyone said they were too young when they got married, that they hadn't explored enough individually to make a marriage work. Hopefully, this weekend getaway will give them that romantic spark that they've been missing. "I'll be right back dear," Jon said. "Just need to grab something out of the car." He closes the door behind him knowing there was nothing he needed to get, he just wanted to give her time to prepare herself. So he just sat in the hotel lobby smoking a cigarette waiting for time to pass. Cindy looked at her stunning figure in the mirror as she changed into her black lace teddy. She tried to keep in good shape for just such occasions. She pulled back her long black hair as she laid herself upon the bed, awaiting Jon's return. The door creaks open and Jon walks in. His muscular figure still intact from his old football days. Awestruck by the sight of his beautiful wife he just stands in the doorway, open mouthed, staring. "Wow." Jon utters. "So you like it" Cindy gives him a seductive smile as she runs her finger down her slender body. Teasing him as she watches the bulge in his pants get bigger. "Very much so," Jon mutters as he lifts his shirt over his head. Trying not to drool as he ogles his wife's body. Just as Jon reaches the bed the hotel room door swings wildly open. Two men burst into the room holding guns screaming, "Get on the floor! Both of you now!" Scared and unsure of the situation, Jon grabs his wife's wrist and pulls her to the floor with him. Thoughts race through his mind as they lay on their stomachs on the floor. "How did this night turn so badly so quick," He thinks to himself as he listens to Cindy's tears erupting. "Now look at what we got here Scott," The man says as he chews on the cigar in his mouth. Gun still pointing at the couple on the ground. "Looks to me like we got us a couple of rich kids Dave," Scott says smiling at the much younger couple on the ground. "Ya, must be rich to stay at a fancy place like this." Scott mutters as he admires Cindy's backside. Just then a third man creeps into the room, slowly closing the door behind him. "I thought I told you to wait in the car," Dave says. His eyes never leaving Cindy's body. "I didn't want to miss out on the fun," He replies standing awkwardly in the room. "Its boring down there." "Well shit Mike," Scott says. "Lets get on with this." Scott leans down tying Jon's together tightly. Grabbing him he pulls his body up off the floor and tosses him into the chair in the corner. "Make yourself useful and tie him to the chair Mike." Nodding Mike ties Jon to the chair and stands there awaiting his next orders. Scott leans against the wall awaiting their next move. "What do we do with her?" He mumbles. "I've got an idea," Dave says bending down. He grabs Cindy's wrists and yanks her off the floor, tossing her shaking body to the bed. Looking at her terrified face, he mutters, "Now if you can be a good girl and make us happy, we may let you live." Jon starts to scream but is only muffled once Mike gags him with tape. Scott laughs as he looks at Dave then down at Cindy's pale face. Admiring her terrified body, Dave leans in and slides the gun down her chest," Now are you gonna be a good girl?" He asks. Goosebumps arise on Cindy's body as she shakes nervously, feeling the cold steel of the gun glide along her body. Nervously she nods in agreement looking over at her husband tied up and gagged in the chair. The gun from Mike's hand pointing at his temple. "That's it," Dave says. "Show your husband what your really like." Setting the gun aside he unzips his pants. His bulge growing in anticipation. Nervously Cindy stares at him, still crying and unsure of what to do. Not knowing if she could handle what they're about to do to her. Dave grabs her hair and pulls her toward him. "Lets have at it." He says looking down. Nervously Cindy reaches and pulls his pants and boxers down to his ankles. His cock springs up at attention as its freed. Startled Cindy flinches before grabbing a hold of his shaft, stroking him up and down. Tears flow from her closed eyes as she leans in licking the head gently, moistening it as she fully engulfs the head in her mouth. "Now that's what I'm talking about," Scott says to her husband as they all watch the show. He gets behind Cindy and the bed and starts to play with her body. Reaching around cupping her perky breasts as she works on Dave. Dave's hand grabs the back of her head pulling her closer. Cindy gags as his cock drives deeper into her mouth. She sucks harder on him, hoping he'll be quick so they can all leave. Grabbing a hold of her teddy Scott easily rips it off, revealing Cindy's naked body as he tosses it to the floor. His fingers roam over her body, exploring every inch of her. Stopping at her pussy he begins to circle it softly. Cindy's startled as Dave's fingers play with her, somehow turning her on, getting her wet. Dave eagerly dives his finger into her freshly wet pussy as she works harder on the blowjob she's giving Scott. "What am I doing," She thinks to herself as the men take advantage of her. "Why am I getting turned on?" Her body begins to move on its own. Her legs spread farther apart giving Dave better access to her as she opens her throat deeper for Scott's cock. She sucks vigorously on his shaft, craving his cum. Dave repositions her getting her on her knees like a dog. Quickly he undresses himself as he admires her tight little ass. Jumping right back into action he spanks her. Cindy lets out a yelp as Dave's hand repeatedly slaps her ass until she's bright red. "Ya you like that don't ya bitch?" He says getting himself into position behind her. She continues to slurp on Scott's shaft until he stops her. "He asked you a question bitch," he yells out pulling the back of her head away from him. "Tell us how much you want it. Tell your husband why your wet you dirty slut." "Yes I love it!" She yelps out. Cindy cant believe she just said that. She takes a split second and notices she's not crying anymore, her body isn't tense, and she's getting very wet. "Why do I like this," she thinks as she braces herself. "Give it to me!" She screams out before she engulfs Scott's member once again. She moans over his shaft as she feels Dave's cock press against her anxious pussy. Dave drives into her forcefully, pushing her body forward. He begins to plunge his cock deeper into her tight, wet pussy. Cindy continues to moan while the two men abuse her body. A wave of pleasure rushes through her as she feels Scott's shaft grow in her mouth. Scott reaches down pinching her hard nipples and Dave continues to spank her. "You want it slut!" Scott says as he gets closer to cumming. Cindy tries to mumble as she continues to work on his shaft. "Do you!" He repeats himself pulling her head back. "Yes I want it," She says, sounding like a tiger wanting its prey. Her body bouncing back and forth as Dave plunges in and out of her. "Give it to me now." She orders looking angrily at him. Scott strokes his shaft as he feels the incoming orgasm. He releases himself, his cum exploding from his shaft. She opens her mouth to catch it but to no avail. His cum splatters along her cheek and into her hair. She eagerly grabs onto him, stroking his shaft as she licks the rest of his juice from the tip. Her body tingles with pleasure as Dave continues to pound into her. Her juices flowing out of her, dripping down her legs. Scott steps away from her admiring his handiwork as he lights up his cigarette. Cindy looks back at Dave and says, "Your next," with an eager grin. Dave pulls out of her and throws her onto her back. Climbing on top of her body he positions his dick in front of her mouth. She leans up and begins sucking on his shaft, tasting his pre cum mixed with her own juices. Instantly his shaft bulges in her as he begins to cum. Cindy tries to choke his semen down as his shaft continues to dive deeper in her. His cum leaks out the corner of his mouth as she gags. Slowly he pulls himself out of her, shaking the rest of his cum from his shaft onto her. Cindy lays there sweating on the bed with legs wide open. She runs her fingers along her face trying to clean the cum from her. Looking over at Mike she sees him jerking off. "Its your turn," she says eagerly wanting more. Mike doesn't hesitate a second longer as he walks over to her. She reaches up cupping his balls as he strokes himself. A wicked grin crosses his face as she opens her mouth awaiting her prize. Mike cant contain himself and explodes wildly. Splattering himself over her face and down to her chest. She lays there and smiles as he finishes emptying himself onto her. The men quickly get dressed as Cindy watches. They say nothing as they exit the room, leaving her aching on the bed. Cindy gets up and walks over to her husband. His awestruck eyes stare at her as she undoes the gag. She smiles and says, "I think it's your turn." Anniversary Surprise HER It's our three year anniversary but you're away for work so I've flown overseas to be with you. I've just finished slipping in to my silky short red dress when I hear a knock at the door. I've organized for us to go out for dinner so I peep through the eye hole to get a quick glance at what you're wearing. You look so incredibly sexy. You're wearing charcoal shoes, a pair of nice black dress pants, white striped shirt and holding a single red rose. My heart skips a beat. You know I love how gorgeous you look in a white shirt and you're such a sweetie for bringing me a rose as well. I get turned on instantly at the sight of you and my mind races with thoughts of what we might get up to tonight? We always know how to have a good time together. That's something that we've always been able to do without much effort. I take a deep breath to calm myself down and I open the door. You smile. You look so gorgeous, I love seeing you smile. You stand there in amazement at first as your eyes take in the sight before you. My dress has string straps with a low neck line showing off my cleavage for all to see. It glides across my body showing off every inch of it, and my high heals make my legs look long and smooth. You notice that my nipples have slightly hardened and are peaking through my dress. You look at me with a wonder in your eye of what I've been up to before you arrived? I grin back as I look down to see your cock starting to harden and it's tenting through your pants. You lean in and kiss me. Your soft, gentle lips touch mine and as I close my eyes I feel little surges of energy flowing through me from your touch. We're incredible together. We always have been. As you pull away I take a deep breath in through my nose and smell that scent of yours I love so much. You whisper in my ear 'happy anniversary baby' and I know that tonight is going to be another amazing night. I pull you in to the room and close the door behind you but leave it unlocked. 'A little play before dinner won't hurt will it sweetie?' You shake your head as I stand in front of you offering to remove my dress for you. I gently slide the straps from my shoulders down my arms and as my dress starts to glide down my body you notice that I'm not wearing anything underneath it. Your grin turns to a smile again as you move forward to touch my now nearly totally naked body. Our lips meet again, and this time with more assertion than the last. With my dress now around my ankles I step out of it towards you wearing only my high heals. You know how much I love to play with you and you begin to undo your pants. Eagerly awaiting the release of your cock, I help you along and slide my hand down your front and begin stroking your increasingly hard shaft. Your kisses are driving me crazy; I just have to have your cock in my mouth now! I pull you over to the rocking chair and get you to stand behind it while I kneel down in front of you to release your growing hard cock. You leave one hand on the chair and use the other to hold my long dark hair back as I stroke your shaft a little faster. I use my tongue to slide across your tip letting it shine with a mixture of your juices and my wetness. You let out a small groan as I then lick your entire cock up and down covering it. I love playing with you and I wanted to make sure that you enjoyed every minute of tonight. I begin to massage your cum filled balls with my hands and take you fully in to my mouth for the first time tonight. God I've missed having your cock inside my mouth. It feels so good. I love how you fill my mouth and how I can always taste your pre cum on the first lick. I push your cock deep in to my mouth making sure that you fill it up completely and start to stroke your shaft a little faster. Using my tongue to massage your shaft and my lips covering it with a slight pressure you look down at me and can't believe how lucky you are to have a girlfriend that loves to play with you so much. We hear a knock at the door. You try to get me to stop, but there's no way I'm letting you get away that easily. I take you out of my mouth and tell you that it's fine. They won't be able to see me anyway. Its room service and they've brought us some wine and strawberries. Knowing that they'd be here soon I'd moved you behind the chair so that I could continue while they came in with our refreshments. The waiter walks in and starts to talk to you about where you want the tray and how your day was? I push your cock deep in to my mouth and start to lick your cum filled balls encouraging them to release their load. I slide your cock in and out of my mouth faster as you try to talk without letting out any moans that you feel bursting to come out. I know that you're getting close and so I tuck my head further between your legs and press my tongue against your asshole. You twitch slightly and I can sense that you love it. My hand is still wrapped around your shaft pumping you while I start to fuck your asshole with my tongue. This always puts you over the edge and I know it won't be long now. The waiter is now finished and tells you to enjoy your night as he closes the door. You let out a frustration moan as he's now gone you can release your load fully without holding back. I can feel you're cum filled balls letting up as your orgasm is emerging. I remove my face from below and use my knuckle to caress your asshole as I open my mouth for you to shoot your cum inside. Your breathing becomes deeper and your knees shudder as if they're going to give way as you can feel your orgasm rising. I pump your cock harder and faster and then hold it down exposing all of your tip as your cum shoots out and on to my face. Your knees feel as though they're going to give way as your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave. Cum floods in to my mouth and it covers all of my tongue with its sweetness. It tastes so hot and delicious! I love tasting you Jeff!! I look up and smile at you as I swallow and lick my lips clean of any that may have missed my mouth. I look at your cock in front of me and can't help but put it in my mouth again. It feels incredible as I lick it all over massaging it with my tongue and slightly sucking on it with my lips. I love cleaning you up after you've cum on me. It would be a shame to let any of that tasty cum go to waste. Your breathing slows down now as you recover from your first orgasm of the night. I stand up, wrap my arms around you and we lose ourselves in a kiss. The nights not over yet gorgeous, I tell you. It's only just beginning. Just as I say that, there's another knock at the door. This time, I put a bath robe on and you fix your pants while I go to find out who it is? I open the door and there stands one of my old friends from college. Jess is about 5.7 the same as me, but with blonde hair and a fuller chest. She was wearing her hair out as well and had a beautiful little black dress on. She gives me a big hug and thanks me for inviting her over tonight. I turn to you and you look at me strangely like I've organized a double date and forgot to tell you? I invite her in and close the door behind her. This time I lock it. She smiles at me, grins at you and then steps towards me placing her hands on the tie of my bath robe. I can feel her hands untying the robe as my heart starts to beat faster. The robe parts at the front as the tie comes undone and my naked body is exposed. Our lips meet and our tongues become entwine together as I pull Jess closer to me. Her kisses are so soft and I can feel her hand tracing up my back and moving forward to cup my breast. I get totally lost in the moment and can feel her nipples hardening against me. Suddenly remembering where we are, I pull away from her. I'd forgotten my manners. This is Jess, I say looking at you grinning. You were already smiling and making your way to the front of the rocking chair to get a better view. We both laughed as you insist that we continue what we'd started and you'll join us shortly. I was hoping that you'd like my surprise visitor. We haven't had a threesome before and I thought this might be the perfect opportunity. The look in your eyes and your growing hard on tenting in your pants looks like I was right. You've never seen me with a chick before and this was everything that you thought it would be. I began to remove Jess's dress making sure that I felt every inch of her perfect body on the way down. Her skin was so soft and tight, she felt amazing. She was wearing a matching set of red lingerie underneath her dress and they made her look like a goddess. I could feel my pussy lips moistening and pining for some attention, but I wanted to explore all of her body first. Her breasts look so soft and perfect with her nipples pointing through her bra from the excitement. I place my head down towards her chest, moving her strapless bra down slightly as I suck lightly on her right nipple while I place my left hand on her other one feeling it run through my fingers. I glance over at you and notice that you've undone your pants again and are stroking your obvious hard while you watch. Her breathing becomes deeper as I hear a sigh escape from her beautiful soft lips. Her hands move to my head pressing me in closer to her breasts letting me know that she was enjoying herself. I put my mouth over her nipple and teased it with my tongue making it bounce up and down as I flicked it lightly. I then moved my hand from her breast down towards her waist and tight arse. Squeezing it ever so gently, I pulled her in closer towards me. Her body is so beautiful, soft and tight I can't help but run my hands up her back and down to her butt squeezing both cheeks with my hands. She was getting more wound up as I felt her pushing herself hard against me. I decide that she has waited long enough and as I put my head back up to kiss her lips my hand traces across her body down to her now soaking red g-string. I moved it away to one side and slide my middle finger inside. She groaned instantly as I felt her push towards my hand to get me deeper inside her. Her kisses were so sensual and soft. I could feel the vibration from her moaning pushing between our mouths as our tongues mixed together. She was so wet; it was easy to slide my second finger inside her as I used my other hand to gently pinch her nipple before I put my mouth over it again. I could feel how much she was enjoying having my fingers fuck her while I played with her breasts and it was turning me on so much I could feel the wetness of my own pussy begging for attention as well. Almost out of no where I feel my robe being removed from behind me and it drops to the floor. I can feel your hands begin to glide up the middle of my thighs, sending tingles throughout my whole body. As I feel your fingers lightly gliding up between my legs, your hard cock gently but with a slight force pushes up just below my clit. I let out a moan of pleasure as I feel your cock rubbing back and forward on my swollen clit wanting you to just start fucking me right then and there. You start to kiss the back of my neck moving my hair to one side as you make your way around my body and place yourself between me and Jess. We both turn to you thinking of all the possible things we could do from this moment and then, you make up our minds for us. You place one hand behind Jess's back and unclasp her bra. Her breasts bounce out and they look so fucking gorgeous and perky with her erect nipples standing to attention. You bend down on your knees and remove my hand from Jess's soaking wet pussy. She removes her soaked g-string to give you better access before your hands then slide up both of our thighs until you reach our clits. We're both breathing heavily now and can feel your fingers start to make their way in to our dripping wet pussy's. With one gentle sliding motion, you've got both of us right where you want us. I can see Jess's eyes closing as she feels your strong man hands finger fucking her and it turns me on even more. With your body beside the both of us you then start to suck and tease our breasts. We're at just the right height for you to have complete access to both of us. Fuck I love how amazing you are with your mouth. As your fingers start to fuck us faster and harder, our breasts are now bouncing and rubbing together as your face is completely lost between them. Your mouth is sucking, rubbing and licking us both and we can feel our orgasms rising. I close my eyes as I start to moan louder and can now feel your thumb rubbing my clit while your fingers fuck me. I love it how you do that. You always know how to drive me over the edge. I can't hold back anymore and with a shudder from within my juices come flowing out all over your fingers and my moaning disappears as I try to find my breath. As you can feel my orgasm starting to wind down you go down on me while keeping your other hand inside Jess. You take one long lap up my wet pussy lips and your tongue grazes across my clit. I jolt slightly as a surge of pleasure shoots through me. My breathing slows and you kiss me, letting me taste myself. Fuck you're incredible. We look at Jess and she still has your other hand inside her and she's pushing in to it hard to feel you deep inside her. I ask her to lye down on her back and let us play with her a little. She agrees and lies down on the rug. I know you've been working hard at making me cum and I want to reward you as well as her. Jess loves to suck cock just as much as I do, and I've told her all about you so she's very keen to take you in and taste you. You go back down on your knees again and offer her your hard cock to suck on while your head goes down to her pussy. She takes your cock willingly, without delay and you can hear her moaning from the pleasure of how big and hard you are. I part her legs open for you to get a full view of how wet and swollen her clit is. I lower my head down to the sensitive part between her asshole and her opening and use my tongue to lap up her juices slowly. She lifts her butt off the ground to give us better access while she pumps your hard cock in and out of her mouth. You can feel her tongue massaging your cock while her hand vigorously rides your shaft. With the combination of her mouth filled with your hard cock and her pussy being licked, sucked and prodded by the two of us, it won't be long before her cum will be all over our mouths. I use my right hand to push her legs further apart to see this glorious sight before us and then gently push my finger into her asshole to the first knuckle. Your left hand is now inside her pussy again covered in her juices while you lick her clit and suck it slightly with your tongue. I push my finger in further and we synchronize our finger fucking together with our mouths going wild on her pussy. She begins to start bucking as the orgasm takes over her. Her hips thrust into our faces as moans from her cock filled mouth are let out. You always love it when a chick comes and she she's really pumping you hard now. She lowers her hips again as we lick her pussy lightly to let the last few pulses of her orgasm flow through her and we both pull away. I get you to stand up now and let us help you release your load that's been building up. You stand up as Jess and I are now on our knees and ready for you. I take you in to my mouth while Jess bends down to lick your cum filled balls and the lower part of your hard shaft. She teases them using her hands and tongue to send little pulses of pleasure right through you. I look up at you and can see how excited you're getting having two gorgeous, naked women sucking you off in a hotel room. You look like you're going to pass out as we both lean back and your cum flows out of your cock, shooting it over our breasts and faces like an explosion. We continue to pump and lick you while your hot liquid continues to flow over us. You let out a few heavy breaths as you try to control your orgasm. You have no choice, it's taken over you and we're not letting go. We pay close attention to you as we clean you up and make sure that you're going soft before we release you from our mouths. You let out your last deep breath and then stand there in amazement as Jess and I then turn to each other and lick your juicy hot cum from each others bodies and faces then kissing each other sharing your cum between us. You always taste so good and tasting it by licking it off of each other is just a bonus. When we're both clean and caught our breath, I look up at you. "Happy Anniversary baby" I say looking in to your eyes. "Yes it is isn't it" you say as you help both of us up to our feet. The night is still young and there's always a good time to be had. What ever shall we do next..? HIM "I'm going to need a bit of time to recover from that girls, fuck that was incredible" I say in between deep breaths as I try to get my breath back. I move towards the bed lifting you both off your knees and pulling you with me. We all tumble onto the bed in a heap with me in the middle, you to my right and Jess on my left. I can feel both your stunning bodies pressed against me as I pull your heads towards me so we can share a three way kiss as our lips and tongues merge together in a beautiful embrace. I pull my head back down to the bed just watching you two kiss and realizing how incredibly beautiful the two of you look together an say, "How about you two enjoy each other for a bit while I watch and get my strength back." The two of you pause for a second, and look at me with sexy grins on your faces as I slide out from in-between you and sit up against the headboard. I know that this is your first time with another girl and you've already surprised me tonight with how quickly you've adapted but I want to see you alone with Jess for a while because I know you've been fantasizing about it for years. I don't know if Jess is a first timer as well but she seems even more eager than you so I'm guessing that she's probably not new to this. Jess has now rolled on top of you and I can see your hands reaching down caressing her tight bum cheeks and then sliding up her back to caress her neck and back down again as you continue your incredibly arousing kiss. I can feel the blood beginning to flow back into my cock as Jess moves down and sucks your left nipple into her mouth and begins to gently fondle your right breast with her hand. You arch your back and tilt your head back in pleasure. Your eyes catch mine and you notice that my hand has now moved down to my hardening cock stroking it gently as I watch Jess slide even further down your body kissing your yummy soft tanned skin as she goes. I continue watching as she moves her hand from your breast to between your legs and begins to rub your wet pussy while still kissing your belly. She moves her kisses to your thighs now and with her head momentarily out of the way I can see that she has two fingers inside you and you're slowly pushing your hips back against her slow deliberate thrusts. I watch as she slides her tongue out of her mouth sexily and looking into my eyes lowers her head to taste my girlfriend's delicious treasure. You let out a moan as you shudder from her tongues contact. I can see her tongue and lips sliding all over your clit and her fingers are still working their magic inside you. I can tell that you're more turned on than I've ever seen you because you bring one hand up and begin kneading your breasts, something I've never seen you do too much before. With your other hand you grasp a handful of Jess's lovely golden hair and using your grip you gently hold her head and start slowly rocking your hips, grinding your clit against her mouth. Seeing you this turned on has me fully aroused again and I'm tempted to join in but I refrain for the time being and continue to gently stroke my hard cock just inches from your face. I've moved slightly so that your head is now between my legs and every now an then you lean your head back and watch my hand sliding slowly up and down my shaft and I can see your frustration at having my cock so close to your mouth. But right now you're too busy moaning and enjoying Jess's tongue and fingers to tell me how much you want my cock deep in your throat. You suddenly let out a louder than usual moan and we both look down. I can see that Jess has ducked her head even lower between your legs and is obviously licking your already soaking lubricated asshole. Her fingers have now moved to your clit and I can see that her other hand is between her own legs. Even from a few feet away I can see that her fingers are soaked from working on her own wet pussy. I notice you start thrusting harder against Jess now as you try and work your asshole onto her tongue. I can tell you're getting close as you now have both hands clutching and kneading your firm breasts while working your erect nipples between your fingers. I'm getting close myself and am so tempted to pump my cum all over your face while you're climaxing but knowing that there will be plenty more action in store so I decide to save my cum for later. Anniversary Surprise I let go of my cock all together and it drops down slightly, the head hanging just an inch or so away from your upturned face. You watch it twitching with my pulse, and panting hard you suddenly moan loudly and you start your orgasm. I watch intently as you begin shuddering and thrusting hard against Jess's entire face buried between your legs. She's doing a great job of prolonging your orgasm with her tongue buried inside your pussy. The intensity of your orgasm surprises me and I can't take it anymore. Despite my desire to save myself I feel overwhelmed and quickly grasp my cock in my hand. It only takes a couple of strokes and I begin spraying my load all over your face, neck and your hands covering your boobs. I continue watching as you scream with delight while my cum rains down over your shuddering body as you arch your back strongly. Jess begins to slow down to allow you to come down from your high and begins slowly kissing her way back up your body, licking my cum off your hands and breast's as she crawls over top of you on all fours. She bends her head down and sucks the cum off your neck into her mouth and then brings her lips to yours sharing my cum with you for the second time tonight. My softening cock is resting just beside your heads. She moves up and swallows it in one gulp, running her tongue over its wilting length as she pulls back off it. "That's the horniest thing I've ever seen or done" she moans.... "I'm so turned on! I could come just from thinking about fucking that cock." "Why just think about it when it's here to be fucked sweetie?" you say, glancing at me with a grin on your face and a gleam in your eye. Fuck you look gorgeous smiling at me like that with cum splattered over your face which Jess is still cleaning up with her tongue. Unbelievably I can feel myself getting hard again from your comment and the sight before me. I can usually go all night but not usually so many times in quick succession. Tonight is obviously a special night and one that I've dreamt about for so long. So as you can imagine, my cock seems just as eager as the rest of me to rise to the occasion so to speak. Jess finishes cleaning all of my juicy cum off your face and she looks into your eyes and asks "were you serious? You'd let me fuck him?" "Only if I can help and he shares his cock with me too" you reply as you look over at me asking my permission with your eyes for me to fuck you and your friend...as if you needed it. "Oh my god you're so incredible" screams Jess and Kisses you hard. I watch as the two of you continue your kiss. This is a sight I could never get enough of I think to myself as I see you sucking gently on her tongue. I raise myself off the bed and give my cock a few strokes with my hand to harden it up a bit more when I spy the tray the waiter brought in earlier. I'd completely forgotten about the wine and strawberries and intriguing thoughts enter my mind as I consider the possibilities. I walk over, gather up the tray and its belongings and then bring them over to the bedside table. You and Jess are sitting up now, both leaning back against the headboard with hands gently playing with each others soaked pussies keeping each other primed. "What are you planning on doing with those, Baby?" you ask me, again with that beautiful grin on your face. "Would be such a shame to let it all go to waste" I say uncorking the wine, noticing that it's a Marlborough Sav from New Zealand. "How the hell did the waiter find that in Dubai?" I wonder to myself. There's only two glasses on the tray so seeking out a third from the room's bar, I pour us all a glass and sit on the bed to offer a toast. "To the two most beautiful, sexy, sensual women in the world and to all the pleasure we'll bring to each other tonight." As I say this I suddenly wonder how many days Jess is here for, and grin to myself thinking of the further possibilities for me and Renee to have a little fun this weekend with our blonde goddess. We clink glasses and take a drink savouring the intense fruitiness that only Marlborough can bring to Sav Blanc wines. I spy Renees Camera lying off to the side on her bag and picking it up I ask you both if I can take a picture for posterity. You both smile and move closer to each other without removing your hands from between each others legs. Linking your drinking arms together you lean over and press your faces together. I snap the picture and have a look at the cameras screen loving the image of the two of you naked and playing with each other. I move onto the bed and sit at your feet reaching out for your glasses. As I collect them I "accidentally" spill some wine on your thigh. "Would you like to clean that up?" I ask Jess as I move the glasses to the side table. When I look back Jess has her tongue out, lapping the wine from my lovers beautiful slender thigh and her bum is high in the air exposing her beautiful soaking wet pussy and lubed asshole to my view. I grab a strawberry, take a bite and then press the remaining piece of strawberry against the skin of her butt crack just above her tight hole. As I press the strawberry more firmly against her skin, the juice starts trickling out of the strawberry and runs down over her tight bum hole and then down to her bald pussy where it begins dripping from her clit onto the bed. I lean my head down and start licking up the juice trapping it with my mouth pressed against her clit. I then begin rubbing the strawberry against her tight ring and begin to fuck her pussy with my tongue occasionally suckling on her clit circling my tongue around it before moving back to her pussy. I can hear you begin to moan so I assume that Jess now has her mouth and fingers working on your pussy. I remove the strawberry from Jess's asshole and place my tongue against it. She moans appreciatively as my tongue warms up her tight hole. Her ass tastes incredible and I slide my thumb into her pussy, using my fingers to rub her clit. I can feel my cock rising yet again so I pull away and ask "did you still want to have my hard cock inside you?" Jess pulls away from between your legs just long enough to moan "yes please." And as she resumes her tongue work on your pussy I climb fully onto the bed behind her. She looks outstanding kneeling there with her head between your legs. Your eyes are closed in pleasure but you open them when you feel my movement on the bed. I look at you seeking your approval to take the next step. "Wait gorgeous" you tell me. "I want to put it in for you." You pull yourself away from Jess's tongue and slide yourself under her so that the two of you are in a 69. Great move I think to myself as I feel your hands grasp on to my cock. You lift your head up and take my length in your mouth making sure I'm nice and wet. I don't think we need that? I think from looking at Jess's soaked pussy. But I love the way I feel in your mouth so I'm hardly going to complain. You release me from your mouth and reach up with one hand using your fingers to spread her open and your other hand you guide me to her entrance. My balls are practically resting on your forehead and I can feel your warm breath on my cock as together we push my hard cock into Jess's dripping pussy. As I enter her you reach one hand under my legs and placing it on my ass, you pull me in ensuring that I slide in to my full length. Jess lets out a load moan as I fill her up and then lowers her head between your legs to repay the favour of you letting her fuck your man. Her tight wet pussy feels exquisite around my cock and if it wasn't for cuming three times already tonight I know I wouldn't be lasting long. Especially when I feel your gorgeous tongue licking my balls and my shaft as I begin to slide slowly out, nearly to the point of popping out before I push slowly back in again, letting Jess get used to having me inside her. Your tongue follows me the whole way and I can tell you've added Jess's clit to your tongues probing because I feel her cunt contract around my cock as she reacts to your tongue caressing her most sensitive spot. I can still feel your breath on me and I can tell you're enjoying what ever Jess is doing between your legs because your breaths are deeper now and you're beginning to moan and whimper softly. I take a firm hold of her hips now as I continue to pump in and out, slowly increasing my pace until her firm ass is slapping into my hips as she rocks back into my thrusts. You're having a hard time maintaining contact with her clit because of our movement but you haven't missed a beat and are still running your tongue up and down my shaft at the same time. Your fingers are gently caressing my balls and I feel one of your hands sliding around the back. Before long I feel you rubbing my asshole with your fingers and pressing your thumb flat against the area between my ass hole and my balls giving me even more stimulation. Taking the cue from you I reach one hand down and lube my fingers using Jess's juices. I slow down my thrusts enough so that I can begin working a soaked slippery finger into her tight ass. I can tell she loves the extra penetration as she lifts her head from your juicy hole just long enough to add a sweet, low pitched moan to the passion filled atmosphere. She begins pushing back even more against my finger and I can feel her sphincter muscles clenching my finger. I decide to add a second now and as I slowly work the extra finger into her she begins suddenly rotating her hips up and down and begins to shudder as I realise our all the penetration plus your tongue on her clit has driven her to another orgasm. I hold on as best I can but my cock slips out only to be quickly replaced by your lips and tongue as you suck all the extra juice from her orgasm out of her hot little hole. Jess is still moaning loudly and rocking back and forth gently as I slide my fingers out of her ass. You reach with your now free hands and grab my cock, coated in Jess's juice and I look down at you meeting your eyes as you take me into your mouth so you can taste her flavour on my cock. I bend down and kiss you tasting her on your lips. We continue our kiss as Jess rolls on to her back clearly tired from her orgasm. I cup your lovely firm B cup breasts in my hands as our tongues slowly battle and our mouths moan into each other. I can't believe how amazing tonight has been and I've been saving you the last of my cum for your pussy as your reward for arranging this incredible night. "I want to make love to you while she watches" I whisper in your ear as I slowly lie down on the bed moving you above me. My gaze hasn't left your eyes and I can see they're slightly glazed over as though you're high on horniness. I know that right now you'll do anything I want...but all I want is you on top riding me so I can look at your beautiful face framed by your gorgeous dark hair. You take the hint and as I lie back you straddle my hips and place my rock hard cock at the entrance to your heavenly pussy. You put it in slowly at first until you feel the head pop inside you and then you slam yourself down onto me losing your breath as you're instantly filled with hard cock. Almost immediately you begin thrusting your hips forward as you toss your hair back over your shoulder with your head. Your hands are on my chest supporting you and I bring my hands up to knead and fondle your wonderful boobs with their hard nipples like little rubber erasers against my hands. I sense movement on the bed to my right and notice that Jess is now fully alert again and has decided to join in. She rolls over and leaning over me she begins kissing my lips. I can sense you watching our tongues mingling and I can still taste all of our juices on her lips. Her firm C cups are nestled against my side and chest. I feel like I'm in heaven. She breaks off our kiss and sits up taking your face in her hands and she kisses you just like she was kissing me. I love watching the way you two are so gentle but intensely passionate with your kissing at the same time. I notice that her hands have joined mine on your tits, and she lowers her mouth from yours to take your left nipple between her lips and gently suck it. You bring one of your hands in from my chest and begin to play with your clit. Almost immediately I feel you thrusting and rocking harder against me and I feel your pussy beginning to spasm around my cock and realise how close you must have been before because we've only been fucking for a few minutes. You moan and pant loudly as your orgasm washes through you and you pull our hands and Jess's face away from your now very sensitive nipples as you begin to come down from yet another huge orgasm. You continue rocking slowly on my pole as Jess returns to kissing your mouth. This time only for a few seconds before she breaks away and moves around behind you. I gaze over your body and notice it's glistening with a thin sheen of sweat and I guess Jess must have noticed as well as she presses her body against you from behind. You can feel her hard nipples and soft breasts against your back as she moves your long hair out of the way and begins kissing and licking the back of your neck tasting your sweaty skin. You begin to slide up and down my shaft now beginning a slight bouncing motion as your eyes refocus on mine. You reach one hand behind you to grab Jess's ass cheek and pull her body closer against you while her hands begin kneading your breasts. I gaze over you again and can't believe how lucky I am to have you. You're incredible and your soaked pussy feels like heaven around my cock. The air is scented with the smell of hot, sweaty sex and I begin to wonder if I'll suddenly wake up and find out I was just dreaming. My thoughts are interrupted by you pulling yourself off my cock but before I can comment you're already lowering yourself back down, but this time I notice that you've gotten even tighter until I then recognise the familiar feeling of my hard cock sliding into your ass. I know that you've had some incredibly powerful orgasms from our anal sex before but we've never tried it with you on top. I watch as you slowly slide your ass down my pole until you hit the bottom of my cock and begin slowly sliding back up, looking into my eyes the whole time. I can feel your tight ass squeezing the life out of my cock and I know that I won't last long in there. I decide that I can cum in your ass later but right now I really want to cum in your hot pussy, so after a few minutes of watching you fuck my cock with your ass I lift you off me. "What are you doing gorgeous?" you ask. "Baby I promise I'll fill your ass with cum later but right now I really want to cum with you and inside your pussy" I reply already moving you into position. You feel the head of my cock rub between your pussy lips and you sink yourself back down over my cock. "Oh Fuck!" you moan as you feel my meat filling you up again. "Ok my love. You know I love cuming with you but you have to promise that my ass will get its fair share later." "I promise baby" I reply as I begin raising my hips to thrust into you. I notice Jess pulling slightly back from you and moving down tracing her wet tongue along your spine until she reached the top of your crack. "Its Ok Renee, I'll help you out" Jess says as she begins to flick her tongue against your tight asshole, somehow managing to keep in rhythm with our vigorous lovemaking with both of us thrusting hard against each other. We both spread our legs and I pull you down to me so that you're lying on me now instead of sitting. This gives Jess more access to your ass and occasionally I can feel her mouth drifting down to suck and caress my balls and my own asshole. She's now started finger fucking herself as having her mouth between us is turning her on immensely. Fuck this is all starting to get a bit much for me especially now that you're kissing my mouth with such intensity that I feel like my whole body is being absorbed into yours. Your tight wet tunnel feels incredible sliding up and down my shaft and your body pressed against mine just adds to the delights that my body is experiencing. With Jess adding to the pleasure I can feel that I won't be long in coating your insides with hot cum. I want you to cum with me so I move my hand down to rub your clit only to discover your own hand already there working your clit and body into a frenzy. Fuck the thought of you and Jess both touching yourselves and having her tongue grazing against my ass is pushing me over the edge. Jess lets out a loud moan and we can feel her shuddering as what can only be described as an explosion from within pushes through her. We can feel her heavy breathing and sweaty wet face moving all around between us as we're pumping each other hard. Just as I feel myself getting close to exploding you stop kissing me and suck hard on my neck, releasing my skin a second later to let out a muted scream as you begin cuming with one of the strongest orgasms I've ever seen you have. You clutch your hand around my neck and pull me into you as I feel your cunt contracting tightly around my cock which of course completes my ecstasy and I begin shooting my cum deep inside you. You bring your lips back to mine and your sweaty hair falls over me as we kiss like our lives depended on it. Jess is momentarily forgotten down below in her own heaven as we surge through our orgasms together. But as we begin regulating our breathing and the shuddering begins to wind down we can feel Jess's tongue once again licking at our union, tasting our combined love as my cum begins running out of you and down my still extremely hard cock. You shudder on top of me for one last time and tell me you love me. Then I feel you pull yourself off my cock. You exclaim suddenly and I ask what's wrong?. "Nothing at all gorgeous" you say. I look down between our legs and I can see Jess clearly with her mouth over your pussy using her tongue to search for my cum inside you. You pull away from her and turn around and I suddenly feel your warm mouths covering my cock. I lie back and watch as you both suckle my slowly softening cock into your mouths, cleaning it totally before pulling away to finish with a beautiful kiss. You then both collapse on the bed pressing your hot bodies against me, draping your arms over my chest as I drape mine under both of your stunning naked bodies. I'm nearly unconscious from the pleasure but I manage to utter "Shall we get ready for dinner?" "Good idea" you reply..." "But how about we give it five minutes first baby?" That sounds great to me as we all smile and my mind wanders to the possibilities presented by our showering to get ready... Anniversary Surprise Disclaimer: This story is for adults only. This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual content. If you are not 18, or the equivalent age in your viewing region, you are not permitted to read this. Authors Note: This story could be true or it could be fiction, if you are not old enough to recognize the difference then you are not old enough to be reading this in the first place. DO NOT send me feedback expressing your distaste to the content of this story. This is written for open minded, mature adults, who are interested in erotic stories, NOT for people who are OFFENDED by open minded, mature adults interested in erotic stories. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED... My wife is the type that could be called almost prudish in her sexual desires. When we met she was still a virgin, so everything she's learned about sex has been with me. I've tried to get her to loosen up, but it's been a long and tough process. She believed that sex was just a little foreplay and then intercourse. And no matter how much I tried to get her to loosen up, she always resisted. We had been married 5 years before I finally convinced her to give me the occasional blowjob. She thought it was disgusting, but finally relented when I convinced her how much I really wanted it. The thing is, she's really great at it. She sucks a cock like she was brought up on it. It was definitely a hidden talent that I was glad I finally unlocked. Now on special occasions, I could get a blowjob. But I wasn't satisfied with that. Like any guy, I wanted more. For our 10th anniversary, I put together an elaborate plan to get her to try something a little different. It took me nearly a month to plan, and it was very risky, but the possible reward was worth it. If things backfired, I'd surely piss off my wife on our anniversary and wind up divorced. But if things went well, our sex life would change forever. As our day approached, she asked what I wanted for a gift. I held her close and told her that I wanted her to be my little slut for one night. When she asked what I meant, I told her that I wanted her to dress the way I said and do what I wanted for one night. Initially, she said no, but eventually gave in. So on the appointed night, I came home with a single red rose, and gave her a long deep kiss, while grabbing a hand full of her firm round ass. I told her I was taking her out to dinner, and that we were going to dress up. As we went to the bedroom to get ready, I pulled out a short tight dress for her to put on. She'd worn it before, and even though it was more revealing than she liked, she resigned herself to wearing it to live up to her promise to me. As she reached for her panties drawer, I told her no panties this night. She balked at that idea, but when I reminded her of her promise, she relented. Dinner was uneventful. We went to a nice restaurant and had a good meal. The fact that she was sitting there with her pussy bare under her short dress drove me nuts, and I guess she thought that was all I was after. When we got home, I got out another bottle of champagne to go with the one we drank with dinner. I lit a candle and we sat on the couch sipping the champagne and necking. I started to rub her round tits till her nipples got hard. My hands were now exploring her body, and as I reached her bare pussy, the wetness became very apparent to me. I suggested that we go to the bedroom to continue. So we took the candle with us and went up to the bedroom. We quickly shed our clothes and began to explore each other with our hands while passionately kissing. I was so horny I could barely stand it, and I could tell by my wet fingers that the foreplay and champagne was having a similar effect on her. I whispered in her ear that I would really like a blowjob. She told me that she figured when I said that she had to do what I wanted, that I had a blowjob in mind. I told her that I wanted her to get on all fours at the end of the bed while I lay in front of her. She complied and soon was giving some excellent head. I held her head as she bobbed up and down on my hard cock. I asked her if she was horny, and of course she mumbled a yes. I said that it was too bad that I couldn't fuck her wet cunt at the same time she was sucking my cock. She tried to nod her agreement while not removing my cock from her mouth. I told her to spread her legs a little wider and imagine a hard dick entering her wet pussy. After a little coaxing she complied. She seemed to be getting into the fantasy as she was rocking her hips while sucking my dick. Then, just as I had planned, my friend Jon snuck out of our closet, naked with a raging hard-on in his hand. As he crept up behind my wife I asked her if she was still imagining that hard cock pounding her tight pussy, and she moaned her yes. I grabbed her head a little tighter and fucked her face. At the same time Jon grabbed her hips and plunged his dick into her dripping cunt in one swift movement. She struggled for a second, trying to understand what was happening, but the combination of the position she was in, the champagne she had consumed and the ecstasy she was feeling, she soon resigned herself to her predicament. As Jon began to pound her hot little box, she responded by sucking harder on my cock. The sight of another man fucking my wife while she swallowed my dick was driving me to the brink in a big hurry. In no time I was shooting a huge load of cum into my darling wife's mouth. She nearly gagged on it as she pulled away to let some of it splash on her face and in her hair. As my cock stopped spurting, she tried to look behind her to see who it was inside her. Again I grabbed her face and told her no. She was not to know who her mystery fuck was. In fact, I found a scarf and tied it around her eyes to keep her from seeing him. Soon I could hear that she was reaching an earth shattering orgasm. As she bucked and moaned, Jon sped up his assault on her cunt and soon jammed his cock deep in her, depositing his cum within her pussy. This sight had the desired effect of getting me hard again. I told her to turn around on the bed, and when she did, Jon grabbed her head and placed his wet semi-hard cock at her lips. She surprised me by not hesitating to take him into her mouth and bathed his cock with her tongue. As I kneeled behind her I could make out their combined juices running down her thighs, and slipped my dick into her soaking wet snatch. The feeling of her pussy filled with his cum was different to say the least. I began fucking her for all I was worth. My balls were slapping against her clit with each stroke. I wet my finger with the cum that was oozing out of her hole, and began to lube up her tight virgin ass. Her only response was to moan even louder than she had been. While I continued to ram my cock into her hot pussy, I slowly inserted a finger into her tight ass. It was kind of weird feeling. I could feel my cock with my finger and the other way around. She made no move to stop me as I fingered her ass while pounding her cunt, while she sucked Jon's dick like a pro. She had her second and third orgasms before each of us came for the second time. She collapsed on the bed spent and sore. Jon quietly left, and I wrapped my arms around her and thanked her for a great anniversary as we drifted off to sleep. The next morning she somewhat embarrassed asked me who the other person was. To this day I haven't answered her question. That one secret frightens her and excites her all at the same time... and that's the way it's going to stay. The End... COPYRIGHT 2007. BONESY...:-) Feedback welcome, but please remember that this is just a story. Please read the disclaimer at the start. Thanks all...