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Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 01

By: BarryandDiane



"Right on time," I thought as I watched Diane's black luxury sedan pull into the parking lot. She parked the car and got out, checking her reflection in the window tint. Diane was indeed a beautiful woman. I thanked my lucky stars for the millionth time as I watched her straighten her skirt, touch up her lipstick and make her way to our room. Diane was dressed to the nines in a black, short skirt that hugged her hips in just the right way. Her blouse was satin, maroon in color and perfectly accentuated her perfect breasts, pert little nipples poking out appropriately. On her feet was a very sexy pair of ankle strap heels, also maroon in color, which looked to be at least four inches tall. Diane was indeed a strikingly beautiful woman! 

My cock started to stir as I looked at her. I loved how her hair bounced just so with each step she took. She took purposeful, confident strides as she walked closer and closer. She was a vision of sexiness and femininity but at the same time broadcast an attitude that said "Don't fuck with me!," to all who might be watching. Diane checked her watch and took a breath, and then she knocked on the door.

"Come in," I said softly from my position to the left of the swing. Diane walked into the dark room, her eyes adjusting to the flickering candlelight that was the only illumination. I stepped behind her quickly and shut the door with my boot while wrapping my arms around my Diane. "My Diane," I liked the sound of that. I pulled her hips toward me grinding my rapidly hardening cock into the crease between her lovely ass cheeks. With one hand I pressed her against me and with my other I parted her hair, baring a spot on her neck for me to nibble and bite. Diane moaned and surrendered to my touch, giving herself willingly to me for my hands and mouth to explore. I nibbled and bit at her neck and earlobe, all the while working my hands up her sides until I found her breasts. I cupped them and lifted up, feeling the heft before feeling my way to her nipples. I began pinching and gently twisting her rock hard nipples thru the fabric of her sheer blouse. Diane wasn't wearing any underwear and her body was responding to my efforts in a most delicious way. She softly moaned as I worked her nipples, pinching, twisting, and then starting all over again. 

My cock was about to burst out of my jeans now and I needed some release. Pulling Diane away from me I turned her around and looked into her eyes. What I found there was pure, unbridled, lust. Diane looked as if she would devour me in an instant! Pulling her close to me again I opened my mouth and slowly licked her lips. Slipping my tongue into her mouth I kissed her deeply, my tongue exploring each exciting area of her sexy mouth. With my hands I reached around and unzipped her skirt, pulling it off of her hips and sliding it to the floor. Breaking our kiss, I pushed her down on the bed, her hair splaying out and framing her face in the candle glow. I unbuttoned her blouse being careful with the satin material and discarded it on the nightstand. I paused, taking this vision I had created in. Diane was gazing back at me, a demure smile on her lips, dressed in only her garters and heels, waiting on me to make the next move. Deciding how to proceed I stripped off my shirt and unbuckled my jeans. I kicked my way out of my boots and shimmied out of my underwear until I was standing in front of her buck naked. 

My cock was rock hard now, and throbbing with each beat of my pounding heart. I wanted her desperately, but I was determined to take my time. Kneeling down before her I moved between her legs. Lifting Diane's legs into the air I spread them and inspected my target. She smelled sweet and musky, a woman anxious for her man. I thought again to myself how lucky I was to be that man. With my fingers I gently spread her open and began planting small kisses on either side of her sex. I kissed one side then the other, working my way closer and closer to her lips. Starting at the bottom of Diane's slit; I forced my tongue into her. With long, slow, broad strokes I licked between her legs, pausing at random to rapidly flick my tongue back and forth across her clit. I could feel Diane squirming and bucking beneath me but I held her fast. Increasing the tempo of my licks I started driving my tongue deeper and deeper into her with each stroke, reaching as far inside of my Diane as I could. Her stomach heaving, I could tell that she was getting close and I was determined to rapidly push her over the edge. With that I started flicking her clit back and forth furiously, pressing my tongue as hard against her as I could. Diane squealed and climaxed, hard, drenching my face with her juices. I kept at it as long as I could as she was thrashing and bucking, attempting to dislodge me from my task at hand. Slowly, I relented, flicking less and less, reducing the pressure I was putting on her gorgeous pussy. Then, I stopped. Backing away I crawled up next to Diane, her body sweaty, her eyes closed, her chest heaving. Pulling her chin toward me I parted her lips and kissed her again, deep, long, and wet. Note to self, "Self, you have a good woman here."

Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 02



I watched as she slowly came back down to earth. The color returned to her face, her chest ceased its heaving, and her heart returned to a normal pace. "Time for round two," I grinned wickedly to myself. I had given my lover a tremendous orgasm, but I still had a rock hard, throbbing cock aching for release. Straddling her, I inched my way forward, my cock swaying obscenely to and fro in front of her face. I grinned at her and she smiled a huge smile, and then opened her mouth and pulled me toward her. In the flickering candle light I watched as inch after inch of my hardon slipped between her painted lips. She sucked me in with gusto, yet making sure not to catch me on her teeth. Now it was my turn to moan as Diane's velvety soft mouth closed around my dick like a warm, moist, inviting glove. Sucking me in and then pushing me back out again she alternated between taking me deep and sucking just on my head. I could feel my orgasm starting in my toes. I tried to hold on but it was no use as Diane's efforts started to produce her desired effect. I felt that familiar tingling and then I erupted, shooting spurt after spurt of my hot cum down her throat. I gasped as Diane moaned around my cock while pumping me for more. Exhausted I rolled over on my back with Diane still coaxing more cum out of my deflating cock. Now she was kneeling over me, her hair softly caressing my legs as she worked me up and down. To my shock, I began to get hard again.

Diane looked up at me and grinned, her lipstick a mess, her hair going every direction, and gripping my now hard cock in both hands. With that she threw a leg over me and leaned forward, her hair hanging in her face. Reaching forward she took my face in her hands and held my gaze for a moment. Then she forced her tongue into my mouth and kissed me hard. Holding the kiss, I felt her lower herself onto my pole. My eyes widened as I felt her slip my cock deep into her pussy until I was buried to the hilt. Diane started moving up and down on my dick and I steadied her with my hands, or tried to. She took my hands off of her bouncing hips and placed them both squarely on her breasts. I took my cue and began pinching and twisting her nipples, occasionally pulling her down to my hungry mouth. 

Diane reached up and pulled her hair away from her face; throwing her head back she bit her lip and let her hair cascade down over her shoulders. Pulling my left hand off of her nipple she slowly sucked my middle finger into her mouth. Running her tongue up and down my finger she looked down at me and smiled. Then Diane closed her eyes and gasped. Her face contorted, Diane screamed out my name and came again. I pinched her nipples hard and held her fast as she bucked and ground herself on my cock. Collapsing on top of me she laid her head on my shoulder and shuddered, trying to collect her breath. Rolling her over onto her back I slipped out of her and got up. Rolling a condom over my still rock hard dick, I glanced at Diane and at then at the tube of lube on the nightstand. 

"Let me do that baby!" Diane cooed as she took the tube from my hand. Squeezing a generous amount onto my dick Diane proceeded to work her hand up and down my shaft until she had me coated from top to bottom. "Are you going to put that where I think you are going to put that?"

"Yes I am!" I grinned wickedly.

Diane pulled herself up onto all fours and raised her delectable ass in the air. Looking back at me she smiled broadly and licked her lips. I positioned my head at her hole and smeared a good amount of lube around the opening. Pushing just a little I watched as the head started into her. Diane threw her head back and moaned, her hips pushing back against me. I set up a good pace, slipping deep into her ass and Diane pushing back against me, trying to get me ass far into her as she could. Harder and harder she rode me, as my second orgasm of the night began in my toes and rushed up through my dick until I came again. I felt my stomach contract and then what felt like the force of a freight train came blasting up out of my dick! Diane sensed this and screamed as her orgasm tore through her setting all her senses on fire! Exhausted, she collapsed onto the bed and I held her, breathing hard, chest heaving, feeling like I had just run a marathon. I moved her hair out of her eyes and kissed her again, tenderly this time, enjoying the smoothness, the texture of her lovely lips. Rolling her off of my again limp cock I slipped in behind her, snuggling up against her divine bottom. I put my arms around my Diane and held her close wondering for the million and first time what I had done to deserve to find such a fantastic woman.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 03



Slipping out of bed quietly I made my way across the room to the bathroom where we had six beers iced down in the sink. The opener made a satisfying "clink" as I opened one of the Coronas and slipped a lime wedge into the neck. Savoring the ice cold beer, I took a big pull from the bottle. I relaxed on the edge of the counter for a moment and watched you. I watched as you took deep, even breaths, your nipples firm under the cool breeze from the air conditioner unit. You look absolutely beautiful laying there, your hair splayed out on the pillow beneath your head, your naked body woven around the sheet, and your lovely leg canted forward where I had been laying under it just moments before. I take another pull on the bottle and feel my cock start to harden again. I can't help it getting hard as I look at you. You stir a lust in me that had been long dormant, but not anymore. 

I take my cock in my hand and stroke it a few times, enjoying the feeling of my hardon in my hand. Walking back over to the bed I sit down gently so as not to wake you. I brush your hair back from your eyes and marvel at how soft it is. Your eyes open and you look up at me and smile. Your smile melts my heart. I think to myself how lucky I am and how I would rather be right here, right now than any other place on earth. You sit up and I offer you a pull of the bottle. You take it from my hand and drink down a long swallow. Setting it on the nightstand you pull my head toward yours and kiss me, long, hard, and deep. I can taste the cold beer lingering in your mouth. My tongue dances with yours, first in your mouth and then in mine. Sparks shoot thru me every time you plunge your tongue into my mouth. My cock is hard and throbbing now, ready to part your lips again. I start to say something but you shush me, putting you finger across my lips. 

"Hush baby," you whisper, "I am going to make you feel as good as you make me feel now." 

Diane gazed into my eyes for a moment and then put her arms around me and turned her head slightly, parting her lips and pulling my mouth against hers. Diane kissed me wetly, her tongue dancing about with mine. My cock jumped at the contact. 

Pulling away from our kiss I wiggle myself below you, pulling you over onto your back. I take your ankles in my hands and rest them on my shoulders, allowing me to slide right up next to your pussy. Leaning forward, I position the head of my throbbing cock on your slit. Inching forward, I press the head of my dick into you, slowly, making sure you feel every vein and every rib that comprises my lust for you. I push deeper and deeper into you until I feel my balls touch your lips. I am encased in you; my aching cock nestled comfortably in your pussy. I feel your muscles contract around my dick, griping me, trying to pull me in deeper. Slowly I pull out from you, inch by inch until I have nearly left your folds. Then I push back in a little more firmly and a little faster this time, setting up a rhythm. 

I make love to you in long, even strokes, my balls slapping at your ass at the bottom of each. I watch as you gasp with each stroke, you mouth open and closed as you feel your orgasm start to build. I hold out until I feel you start to contract around me. As your orgasm washes over you I feel your pussy grab me as I try and pull out, increasing my pleasure until I can't stand it anymore and I shoot my hot sperm deep into you. I cry out as with each thrust now I shoot another load of hot cum into your pussy. When I can't take anymore I collapse on top of you, enjoying the feeling of your legs wrapping around me, holding me tight against you. I kiss your ear and nibble at you lobe as I try and catch my breath. I feel your heart racing against my chest as I allow my spent cock to slowly slip out of you. Propping myself up on my elbows I look into your eyes and kiss you, deep, long, and wet. "I love you Diane," I whisper as I slide down next to you, pulling your body tight against mine.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 04



"What do you think of her?" I asked Diane as I pointed out the brunette dancing by herself on the edge of the floor a few feet away. 

"Hmmm, she is cute," Diane agreed "I will see if she wants to dance." 

With that Diane got up and wound her way thru the crowd working her way onto the elevated dance floor. I took another sip of my beer and watched the scene begin to unfold in front of me. Diane looked hot as usual dressed in her tightest jeans and her spike heeled boots. She had on a dark blue silky top that barely covered her delicious breasts and tied around her neck like a bikini. "God she is sexy!" I thought to myself as I watched her start to bump and grind to the hip hop beat that had just come on the sound system. It never failed to amaze me how in a "honky tonk" like this place the floor would be jammed with women, mostly beautiful ones, dancing with each other when they played this crap. Oh well, I guess it served our purposes for the evening. Snapping back to reality I saw that Diane had managed to get next to the Brunette and was dancing with her. Diane was moving with the beat of the music, getting herself closer, then backing off, then moving in closer still to her partner. Diane held her arms high and tossed her head in time to the beat, her hair flying about, a sultry look on her face. Her new friend reached out and put her hands on Diane's sides, feeling up and then down her torso while bumping and grinding in time with my beautiful wife. Slowly Diane brought her arms down onto the shoulders of the Brunette and looked at her poutingly. The Brunette smiled a wicked smile back at her and allowed her hands to slip down ever so slightly until she had a hold on Diane's incredibly sexy ass. I swallowed hard and shifted uncomfortably as I now had a raging hardon. Fortunately for me it was dark in here and no one would notice. 

Just as I was wondering how this could get any better a ballad came on and the girls moved right into a slow dance step. The Brunette led and Diane followed her around the floor, spinning and turning at all the right times. I looked around to see if anybody else was watching the show and nobody indicated anything out of the ordinary. I finished my beer and the song ended. Regaining my composure I watched as Diane led her new friend over to our table. 

"This is Susan," Diane introduced, and the Brunette extended her hand to me. 

Taking it I squeezed gently and took stock of her. She was about the same height as Diane, with long, dark wavy hair and high cheekbones. Her eyes lit when she smiled, just like Diane's I noted to myself, and her body was shaped well. From her grip I surmised that she knew what the inside of a gym looked like. Susan was dressed in a long sleeved top, red in color that matched her lips. It was low cut and showed off her breasts nicely while the sleeves had a wide mouth and hung past her hands. Jeans were Rockies or Cruel Girl or some other brand of killer cowgirl apparel. All in all a very attractive lady. My baby had picked well. 

I offered to get everyone a drink and set off to the bar. Returning with three beers we chatted for a while and Diane and I danced the next song or two and then Susan and I danced the next. Everyone was feeling relaxed when Diane, as planned, announced she had to go to the bathroom. Before Susan could say anything Diane set off toward the powder room. 

"Diane finds you quite attractive" I grinned leaning over the table so Susan could hear me over the sound system. 

"Really!" Susan feigned surprise. "I find her quite attractive as well, and you're not exactly chopped liver yourself! "Well now," Susan continued "you two have quite a little system going here don't you?" Susan raised her eyebrow with a smirk. 

"Yeah, I guess you could say that." I replied. "So? Would you like to come back to our house with us or not?" Now it was my turn to raise my eyebrow and grin. 

"Sure, you two are fun." Susan smiled. 

"Perfect timing my dear" I said as Diane walked back up and put her arms around me from behind. "We are all just about to leave." Diane smiled a wicked smile of her own and accepted my arm around her shoulder. In my other arm I had Susan and the three of us made our way out to the truck.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 05



We arrived back at the truck; I unlocked it and everybody piled inside. I was driving of course, and both the girls jumped into the back seat. I eased the big Dodge into gear and pulled out of the parking lot and wound my way to the light. Turning left I accelerated smoothly up thru the gears; the big Hemi propelling us up the on-ramp at good speed. I merged into traffic and glanced into the rear view mirror to see what the girls were up to. Both were giggling and sitting nearly on top of each other, their hands exploring each other's body. Diane had her hands on Susan, feeling her breasts, and Susan was doing the same. Susan reached up from Diane's chest and tenderly brushed her hair away from her face. Susan paused for a moment, looking into Diane's eyes, and then she pulled her face closer and closer to hers, Susan's lips parting just as their lips met. Susan's tongue snaked out and found Diane's mouth, gently pressing between her lips, licking, tasting, and dancing with Diane's. Diane moaned and pulled Susan closer to her, wrapping her arms around Susan's body. 

"HOLY CRAP!" I thought to myself as I watched the two women making out in my back seat. I quickly reached down and unbuckled my belt and yanked my jeans open to relieve my throbbing cock of its confines. I pulled on my dick a couple of times and then decided I better quit unless I wanted to waste a load in my truck! The scene behind me was intense. Susan was aggressively kissing Diane, feeling her breasts and pinching and twisting her nipples. Diane was responding with her own kisses, occasionally nibbling at Susan's lips, her neck, and her ears. I drove a little faster, the pure lust in the back seat intensifying. 

We reached the house and I nearly leaped out of the truck, quickly snapped the mirrors in, and folded down the antenna so I could get the beast into the garage. The girls were oblivious, lost in each other. I pulled into the garage and shut the door behind me. Turing off the engine I got out and opened the passenger side back door to retrieve my wife and her new friend. "Come on girls" I said as I opened the door to the house. Taking Diane by the hand I led her into our bedroom with Susan in hot pursuit. I quickly spun Diane around and untied her top which fell revealing her lovely breasts, nipples hard as diamonds. Susan wasted no time in finding one with her mouth and set about sucking and nibbling, pinching and twisting the other with her hand. I reached around and unbuckled Diane's belt, her jeans, and slid them quickly down her body. Diane was busying herself with removing all of Susan's clothing as well. Susan had a great body, with firm breasts that sprouted perky little nipples that were hard as rock. She had a trim waist, with just a hint of that "past the twenties" fluffiness that we all experienced sooner or later. Her pussy was shaved, completely, and she was dripping wet. Once naked, Susan pulled Diane by her hands toward our bed, landing on her back in the middle of the king sized mattress. I was naked now too, except for my hat I sheepishly realized, with my rock hard cock jutting obscenely toward the bodies writhing together on the bed.

Susan pulled Diane down on top of her and kissed her some more, her hands finding Diane's wetness. Next she rolled Diane over onto her back and knelt between her legs. Spreading them gently, Susan looked up into Diane's eyes for a moment, and then plunged her tongue into her pussy. She licked her long and hard, from the bottom folds to the top, pausing to flick her tongue across Diane's clit at the top of each stroke. Nearly out of my mind with lust I jumped onto the bed and straddled Diane. Seeing what I was up to she smiled wickedly at me and pulled my ass toward her face. Opening her mouth Diane took the head of my erection into her mouth and sucked, her tongue swirling around the head, before pushing it out and licking up and down the shaft. Pulling more of me into her mouth Diane sucked harder on my cock, taking more and more of me down her throat. I felt Diane start squirming in that all too familiar way when she is about to cum and that sent me over the top. I exploded into her mouth shooting spurt after spurt of my hot cum down her throat. Diane squealed and climaxed hard, her hips bucking but maintaining her constant sucking on my squirting cock, making sure not to let a single drop of my cum escape. 

I rolled off of Diane, and lay on my back for a moment, regaining my composure. Looking down I saw that Susan was on her back as well, playing with herself. I grinned at Diane and asked "Which end would you like?" 

"You go ahead and eat her baby, you enjoy it so." Diane smiled back at me. 

With that I shimmied down between Susan's legs and spread them apart. Folding her legs over my back I set about licking Susan's delicious pussy. Diane straddled Susan the same way I had straddled her and offered her own dripping snatch to Susan's hungry mouth. I drove my tongue into Susan with gusto, relishing the moans and squirms that I was eliciting from her. Diane was moaning too, leaning forward over Susan's face and grinding her pussy onto Susan's tongue. Susan reached up and pinched both of Diane's nipples as she ate her, causing Diane to moan even louder. I reached up and pulled on Susan's nipples as well, increasing her squirming until it was becoming nearly impossible for me to remain on task. Just then I felt Susan start to climax, and when she did she screamed out. Diane, upon realizing what was happening, came as well drenching Susan's face with her sweet nectar. Diane then collapsed on top of Susan, breathing hard. I slowly pulled away from Susan's sopping wet pussy and rolled over, crawling up next to Diane. I snuggled up next to her, pulling her bottom against mine; Diane did the same, pulling Susan's body tight against hers. We lay like that for a bit, falling asleep, three, as one. 



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 06



"It's only fair lover," smiled my sexy wife.

"I don't see how. I didn't get to do Susan." Barry groused.

"Yes but that was your fantasy, not mine." Diane replied.

"Oh like you didn't enjoy yourself!" Barry snorted.

It was no use really; Diane knew that I couldn't resist her when she wanted something. I also knew that she would more than make it up to me if I had to do anything that I might not do otherwise. God did I love her! What a special woman she was. Well if this was what she wanted I figured I could go along, at least once. Now the question was could I talk my buddy into it. Probably. No, more like it was a done deal. I decided to talk to Steven about it that night over beers. 

"ARE YOU SHITTING ME!!??" sputtered Steven as he nearly squirted beer out of his nose.

"Nope. You heard me right. I want you to help me give my wife the best fucking she has ever had."

"Does she know about this?" Steven demanded. 

"Yeah, in fact it was her idea. Don't worry, there will be no guy parts touching, she's not into that. We are just going to make her the center of attention for a night. Think you can handle that?"

"Well." Steven considered, "Okay. I'll do it."

Steven arrived at the house at the appointed time, bottle of wine in hand. "Considerate bastard" I thought to myself. I really shouldn't be jealous I guess. After all she did indulge me in picking up Susan. Note to self, next time we see Susan I get to bop her, maybe while she is licking Diane's pussy. Yeah that would be fun. I shook that thought away and returned my attention to Steven and Diane. It never ceased to amaze me how sexy my wife could be, seemingly without trying. She had on a short skirt, stockings and heels, of course, and on top she was wearing a low cut satin top and a short jacket that matched her skirt. Her eyes sparkled as she chatted up Steven. Diane was equally good at discussing her favorite NASCAR driver as she was at talking ingredients for her famous spaghetti. 

"Jimmie Johnson sucks!" I interjected.

"Buttmunch Jr. Lover" Diane shot back at me playfully. 

"Just for that!" I walked up behind Diane and put my arms around her, pulling her bottom against my now hardening cock. I nuzzled her neck and nibbled, gently on her ear lobe. Diane responded by sighing and laying her head back on my shoulder. She loved it when I did that to her. I drank in her scent, sexy and feminine. She was indeed a lovely woman. I glanced up from Diane's neck and looked at Steven. He was standing, transfixed, watching me ravish my wife. I grinned at Steven and then I unzipped Diane's skirt letting it fall to the floor. My gorgeous wife was now standing in her garters and stockings in front of another man. I looked up at Steven again and then down at Diane's crotch. He got the message and grinned broadly, stripping off his shirt and dropping down on his knees in front of Diane. Steven knelt in front of her and slowly pulled her panties down revealing her shaved pussy. I watched him as he glanced up at me and licked his lips then wrapped his arms around Diane's legs and pulled her toward him. I backed away and stripped off my clothes until I was buck naked and then I returned my attention to Diane. She was moaning and steadying herself by leaning on Steven's back as he licked her pussy. Seemed pretty good at it I noted as he buried his nose in my wife's snatch. Steven licked deep into Diane and paused at the top, wagging his tongue back and forth, his nose pressing on her clit. Then he would start at the top and rapidly flick her little button back and forth before plunging his tongue into her again and starting the whole process over. I took this opportunity to relieve Diane of her jacket and blouse. She was wearing a matching bra that perfectly complimented her breasts. What a sight this was. Diane, dressed only in her bra, stockings and heels, with another man's tongue buried halfway into her sweet pussy. My dick got even harder, how that was possible I don't know. Standing behind her I unsnapped her bra and resumed my assault on Diane's neck. Her nipples were hard and standing at attention so I reached around and began pinching and twisting them both at the same time. Diane gasped as I did this and I knew she was getting close. She loved having her nipples pinched and twisted when I was eating her so I figured that would be enough to send her over the edge. Just then Diane cried out and shuddered as a huge orgasm surged thru her body. Diane's legs buckled and Steven quickly picked her up, Diane wrapping her legs around his torso. I nodded my head and Steven carried Diane down the hall to our bedroom.

Laying her down in the middle of our bed Steven backed off just a little. I could see he was hard as a rock as well and he positioned the head of his cock at her entrance. Slowly he pushed into her, the head of his dick stretching her open as he slid, inch by inch, deeper and deeper into her pussy until his balls were touching her ass. Diane moaned louder still as he pulled nearly all the way out and then slid back in again, slowly, deliberately. Not wishing to miss out on all the fun I crawled onto the bed and knelt beside Diane, my own rock hard cock next to her luscious lips. I gently moved her face to the side and slipped my cock into her mouth. Diane moaned around my dick and sucked me hungrily into her mouth. Steven was fucking her with urgency now, burying his hot cock into her with long, deep strokes. I knew she was getting ready to climax and sure enough, she did. Diane screamed around my dick as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She was sucking me with abandon now, desperate for me to cum in her mouth. I motioned to Steven to flip her over and he did, pulling Diane up on her hands and knees, him behind her and me in front. 

Steven positioned his cock against her slit again and placed his hands on her hips. Holding her tightly Steven gently but firmly slid his cock into my wife's silky pussy once again. "OH GOD!" she gasped as he entered her, and Diane resumed sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. This time Steven wasted no time in picking up the pace. Faster and harder he fucked her, slamming his cock into her with fast, firm strokes. Diane was moaning and gasping around my dick as Steven bucked, her tits swaying with each stroke. I felt that familiar tingling and I knew my orgasm wasn't far away. A couple more strokes and Steven gasped, then erupted shooting hot gobs of cum deep into Diane. She came again and so did I, my own blast filling Diane's mouth with my hot sperm. Diane swallowed again and again, sucking me hard until every drop of my cum had passed her lips. Steven fell back onto the bed exhausted and I rolled back as well. Diane lay, well, collapsed is more correct, onto her belly right where she was. I knelt down next to her and licked her lips, slipping my tongue into her mouth and giving my baby a big, deep kiss. I love you Diane.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 07



I looked in the rearview mirror to check and see if Diane was still behind me. We had been having a couple of drinks and playing cards and she was following me home. She was back there alright, and she was holding her shirt up jiggling her boobs at me! I am sure she was grinning ear to ear behind that top and I was joining her. "God she is beautiful!" I thought to myself as the light changed and I slipped my truck into second gear. My wife was indeed a lovely woman, mousy brown hair that I loved to see hanging down her bare back, a trim waist, gorgeous ass and legs to die for. And I loved her boobs too. Diane was proud of them and she enjoyed showing them off when she was with me. I loved for her to do so. "See these guys? All mine. Eat your hearts out." I shook the image out of my mind so I could concentrate on my driving. Just then my phone went off, a text message no doubt. 

"Like that lover? They are particularly hard for you this evening...." 

Whew! I began formulating a plan to take advantage of my wife's obvious state of arousal. Yeah, this was going to be fun.

Upon pulling into the drive way I jumped out and waited on my beautiful wife. Diane pulled in and parked, exited the car and turned toward me. I was right on top of her by that time, picking her up and letting her wrap her legs around my waist. Diane held me tight and kissed me hard, her tongue probing my mouth. My cock immediately leapt to attention as it did every time she did that. Diane felt this and moaned, grinding her dampening pussy onto my hardening cock. I held my wife tight by her lovely bottom as I made my way up our drive and into the house. Punching the button to the garage door opener, I attempted to open the door to our house. Not an easy feat with a writhing woman wrapped around my torso who was attempting to suck my tongue out of my head. 

Getting inside I carried Diane up the stairs and into our bedroom. I dropped her onto the bed on her back with me on top of her. Pressing my mouth to hers I pushed my tongue into her mouth as far as I could all the while undressing her and her me. Soon I had her top and bra off and was pulling her slacks down her smooth legs when I had an idea. Breaking our kiss I got up. "Want a beer honey?" I asked as she lay on the bed, hair splayed out all around her wearing only her watch, panties and a smile. She looked so incredible lying there, sultry and sexy and beautiful all at the same time. I counted my lucky stars again as Diane replied.

"Sure handsome. What ya got?" 

"I think there is some Corona down there. Want one of those?" 

"Sure! Lime please!" 

"Be on your stomach when I get back up here okay baby?" I asked. 

"Sure!" Diane grinned to herself. She always enjoyed my little games, and I loved her for being such a playful woman. She was up for just about anything, and it made my cock hard thinking about what I was planning on doing to her tonight.

Down in the kitchen I found an old dish towel. Tearing it lengthwise, I produced five long strips of cloth. Next I got two cold beers out of the fridge and sliced a lime producing two wedges. Squeezing the juice into the bottles I shoved the limes down into the beer and put the one of the bottles in each pocket. Next I picked up one of the kitchen chairs and took it, and my strips of cloth upstairs. Diane was indeed lying on her belly when I entered the bedroom although she was still in her panties.  

"That won't do" I thought to myself as I pulled out my single strip of cloth. Kneeling down next to my baby I whispered into her ear, "You're going to like this sweetheart." 

"Mmmmmm" she whispered as I wrapped the strip of cloth around her eyes and tied the blindfold around her head. 

Sitting her up I gave her a bottle of beer and I got up from the bed. 

"What do you have up your sleeve sir?" Diane demanded in mock indignation. 

"Oh you will find out soon enough" I told her. "Now drink your beer because you won't be doing anything I don't want you too for the next little while." 

Diane grinned ear to ear and took another swig from the bottle. I got into our "toy chest" and pulled out my handcuffs, and Diane's favorite strap on dildo. Next I positioned the chair against the bed frame with the seating part touching it and the back part away from it. Securing the strapon against the chair back I positioned it so that the dildo was pointing away from the back of the chair. I stood back and examined my handiwork. Everything seemed in order so I took Diane by the hand and stood her up in front of the bed. 

"Give me your hands me dear" I asked. 

Diane held her hands out and I snapped the cuffs over her wrists, adjusting them so that they were just tight enough to be noticeable but not enough to be uncomfortable. I pulled her panties down and led her around the chair and positioned the dildo against her slit. She was sopping wet now, and I could tell she was really horny as her breathing was fast and her chest flushed. Diane's nipples were hard and begging to be sucked but that would be for later. Pulling her forward I slipped the dildo into her, sliding it as deep into Diane's pussy as I could. She gasped at the sudden intrusion. Next I took a couple of the strips and tied one to each cuff and in turn tied these to the chair legs, forcing Diane to bend over at the waist and hold onto the chair seat. Finally I took the remaining two strips of cloth and tied each of her ankles to the chair legs. This had the effect of straightening her legs and forcing her bottom up in the air. Pulling her legs against the chair back also kept the dildo firmly planted in her now very wet pussy. I took a few pulls on my beer and admired the sight I had created. There was my beautiful wife, tied over a chair, blindfolded, and exposed for me to do anything to her that I wanted to. My cock was cooperating by throbbing in rock hard anticipation. 

Stepping into my closet I pulled out my ever present box of condoms and pulled one over my aching cock. I looked out and over to her, the site of her bent over that chair like that, helpless and at my mercy, nearly sent me over the edge right there and then. But I composed myself and rolled the rubber down over my erection. Next I grabbed the lube and squeezed a generous amount onto my rubber clad dick, rubbing it up and down and spreading it all over until my entire dick was slippery and coated with lube. I walked up behind my beautiful wife and rubbed my hand all over her bottom, depositing the remaining lube all across her perfectly shaped ass. Next I positioned the head of my cock against her bud and pressed, gently but firmly until I saw her start to relax. I pressed gently until I had the head of my cock into her and then paused allowing her time to adjust. Soon I pushed in some more until I had the entire length of my shaft buried in Diane's ass. 

"Oh it feels so good!" gasped Diane as I started to pull out and then push back in. 

As I expected the dildo started moving slightly inside her pussy sending shivers up Diane's spine as I pleasured her ass simultaneously. I put my hands on her hips and set up a good rhythm pushing deeply into her and then pulling back until I nearly came out of her. Not giving her a chance to catch her breath I pushed back in quickly and a little harder until my balls slapped against her ass. With each thrust the dildo drove into Diane's pussy as my cock was driving into her at the same time. 

"OH! OH! OH!" Diane screamed out with each thrust as the sensations were starting to overwhelm her. 

I could feel her muscles start to contract and I knew she would cum soon. This thought was too much for me and I started moaning as well. 

"OH Diane! Oh baby! OHHHHHH!" I gasped as I came shooting tons of cum into my condom. 

This set Diane off too as she screamed and climaxed over and over, her ass clenching around my cock squeezing every once of sperm out of me. I felt her juices running down her legs from the massive orgasm she had just experienced. Exhausted I pulled away from her and tossed my condom, heavy with cum, into the trash. Flipping open my pocket knife I sliced the strips of cloth off of Diane's ankles and from the cuffs around her hands. Straightening her up I unlocked the cuffs and dropped them to the floor, wrapping her arms around me. I pulled off her blindfold and held her tight, looking into her eyes I saw such love as I had not experienced before. I returned her gaze hoping that she could tell how much I loved her as well. Pulling her close I kissed her and held her tight, head on my shoulder. I could smell the sweat on her neck as I rested my breath warm against her skin. After a moment I pulled back, looked into her face and told her "I love you Diane, with all my heart and forever more."



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 08



Diane got up from the bed and went over to her closet. She looked over the rows and rows of shoes she had lined up completely covering one side of the walk-in. 

"Hmm," Diane thought to herself, "He loves those. I think that pair will do nicely." 

She selected a pair of black patent leather sandals that sported a 5 inch heel. Diane sat at her dressing table and crossed her legs. Glancing over at me she smiled mischievously and placed her hands on her ankle. Diane slowly ran her fingers up both sides of her leg, feeling the smoothness and the curves. I was watching intently while absent mindedly playing with my rapidly hardening cock. She looked at me again and licked her lips, her tongue moistening first her top lip and then her bottom. Grinning she picked up a shoe and slipped her foot into it, the soft leather feeling cool against her skin and tight as she pulled the strap around her ankle and buckled it. Crossing her legs the opposite way she picked up her other shoe and looked at me, slowly running the tip of her tongue from the back bottom of the stiletto heel up to the top. 

I was breathing heavier now, my face flushed and my cock hard and standing at attention. Diane was such a sexy woman and I was the lucky guy to have won her heart. Damn she was turning me on! Diane was enjoying putting on her little show for me and she smiled at me wickedly as she finished buckling the strap on her other ankle. Standing up Diane strode purposefully across the room and released the strapon from the chair back where I had left it. Walking back to the "toy chest" she retrieved the two attachments that provided her with as much stimulation, or more, as the dildo itself provided its target. Slipping first the anal plug onto the bottom strap and then the vaginal one she daintily stepped thru one leg of the harness. Grabbing the tube of lube Diane liberally applied slippery stuff to the two plugs. Looking at me she closed her eyes and slowly inserted the anal plug into her ass, her lips parting slightly as she enjoyed the penetration. That done she slipped the vaginal plug between her lips and pushed it into place. I heard her catch her breath as she got both plugs situated and pulled the straps of the harness tight, firmly positioning her "cock" against her pubic mound. Diane stood up straight now, six full feet of goddess, her hands on her hips, a wicked grin on her lips.

"Come here now baby," she commanded. 

Getting up off the bed I walked to her, my aching cock swaying obscenely back and forth in front of me. 

"Give me your hands Lover."

I reached out and Diane snapped the handcuffs over each wrist, locking them tight. Leading me over to the chair Diane proceeded to bend me over the chair back and tie my hands to the front of the seat the way I had done her. Next she walked around behind me and slid a leg inside mine. Spreading first one leg and then the other she tied my ankles to the chair legs with rope she had retrieved from the toy chest. Satisfied that she had me secured Diane stepped back and admired her work. Walking in front of me Diane held the tip of the dildo in front of my mouth. 

"Ready for this baby?" she asked looking down at me. 

I grinned and nodded my head. 

"Good! Because you are getting it ready or not!" she laughed. 

Walking around behind me Diane slipped a condom over the head of the dildo and rolled it down into place. Next she squeezed a generous amount of lube onto the head of her "cock" and put her hand over it. Diane started sliding her hand up and down the shaft as if masturbating. She was watching me all the while and watching my cock drip copious amounts of pre-cum. Walking around behind me Diane positioned the head of her dildo against my opening. I felt the pressure on my hole as Diane pushed forward, gently but firmly forcing the head of her dildo into my ass. I gasped as I felt the cool, hard phallus slip into me. Diane watched as she pushed the head into me. Pausing to enjoy the wave of pleasure that had washed over her, she took my hips in her hands and pulled her mound toward me, watching as inch after inch of the dildo disappeared into me. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" was all I could say as I felt the dildo stretching me open. 

I relished the "full" feeling as Diane pushed more and more of the 8" cock into me. Looking down, she gasped as the balls of the dildo reached my ass. She had the entire length of the shaft buried in my ass. Diane paused for a moment enjoying the sight, and then she started moving back, pulling the cock from me before pushing it back in. She started slow at first, gently but firmly, leaving no doubt as to who was in charge. Holding my hips tight, Diane set about pushing the dildo into me until her balls slapped at my ass and then pulling nearly all the way out, stopping just before the head popped out. 

"OH! DIANE! OH!" I gasped as she fucked me, working the dildo in and out of my ass, sending waves of pleasure thru me. 

I could feel her building up as well, her climax approaching as the plugs on her harness worked their magic on her clit and in her ass as well. 

"OH BABY! I'M GOING TO CUM!" she screamed as her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. "OHHHHHH!" Diane cried out as she drove the dildo into me with urgency. 

Just then my own orgasm started from deep within me. I felt it rushing to the surface as I flushed hot until my cock shuddered and erupted shooting spurt after spurt of my hot cum all over the chair back. Again and again I came, sweating and hot, until I felt my heartbeat start to slow. Diane slowed her relentless thrusting and leaned over my back, resting her head and body against mine. 

"Oh god baby" was all I could say as she slowly stood up and pulled the dildo from me. 

Stripping off the condom she deposited it in the trash and set about untying my legs and hands. I stood up and took a deep breath studying Diane's face as she unlocked the handcuffs from my arm. 

"I love you so much baby" I whispered. 

Saying nothing Diane wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close to her. Slipping her tongue into my mouth she kissed me long and wet. 

"Me too Barry, me too."



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 09



"Barry," Diane looked up from the morning paper she was reading and studied her husband. "Why don't we take a trip on a train somewhere?"

"Sounds like fun Diane. What did you have in mind?" Barry asked sipping his morning coffee.

"Well, an overnight trip I think, with a sleeping car. Does that sound like fun?" 

Barry got up and walked over behind his wife. Bending over Barry nuzzled Diane's neck and gently bit on her earlobe. "Babe, anything that involves you and me together I am up for." Diane smiled a big smile and reached up pulling Barry's lips to hers. Kissing him deeply she pulled back after a moment.

"I sure do love you Barry." Diane smiled.

"I know Diane. I know." Barry replied with a smile of his own.

The day arrived and Barry and Diane found themselves waiting in line for the train to pull up to the platform. Looking across the expanse of people moving this way and that Barry noticed an attractive Blonde woman walking, no more like striding toward the line with an annoyed looking man following her. "Oh shit" Barry thought as the man caught the blonde and spun her around roughly. "Fuck! I don't need this!" Barry's mind raced as he reached under his jacket and put his hand on the Ruger nine millimeter pistol he always carried. Snapping the thumbreak loose Barry watched the man and woman waiting to see what was going to happen next.

"Here's a piece of advice Melissa! You and your mother can kiss my ass! Don't bother to come back! I'm out of here!" With that the man stormed off leaving the blonde standing in the middle of the throng of people that had cleared away from the scene. Embarrassed, the blonde picked up her suitcase the man had caused her to drop and looked around. 

Just then the train entered the station and people started milling toward the turnstiles. Barry took a deep breath and snapped the holster closed again as Diane walked over to the blonde. "Thank you so much for being concerned. My name is Melissa." The blonde extended her hand but Diane ignored it and gave her a hug. 

"Hi. My name is Diane and this is my husband Barry. I am so sorry that happened to you. Is there anything we can do?"

"He's an ass. I am probably better off without him. Why don't we get onboard and I will buy you two a drink?" Melissa smiled hopefully.

"Now we're talking!" Barry piped up. Barry picked up Melissa's suitcase as the girls started up the steps into the railcar. Finding Melissa's seat, she hadn't gotten a sleeping car, Barry stowed her bag and took a minute to check out their new friend. She was shorter than Diane, probably about three inches shorter. Her hair was long and wavy with a good bit of curl to it. Her eyes were green and she was quick with a smile. She had a small waist but her chest was large for a woman of her stature. Probably at least a 36 C Barry surmised, maybe even a D. "Listen we are going to check out our car and then probably go have a cocktail. You are more than welcome to join us Melissa." Barry offered. 

"Thanks. I would like that." Melissa smiled 

Diane turned and started down the train with Barry behind her. Glancing back, Barry saw Melissa watching them. Was she watching Diane walk? Oh that would be just too much good luck! Barry grinned salaciously to himself.

Finding their car, Barry and Diane checked out their sleeping berth. It was nice enough with one larger bed and one smaller one. Diane checked the baggage and found that their bags were there and in good order. Diane made sure to check to see that her "enormous wiener" as she liked to refer to it, was there. Pulling it out of her bag she slapped the 8" rubber phallus across the palm of her other hand. It made a sound similar to that produced had one just dropped a summer sausage on the counter of one's kitchen. Diane grinned at Barry.

"I see you didn't forget that monster cock of yours." Barry feigned a disgusted tone.

"American Express Card baby. I never leave home without it!" Diane laughed as she tucked the dildo back into her bag. "Besides, I don't remember any complaints from you!"

"Me!? I don't like that thing!? I'm shocked! Shocked I say!" Barry proclaimed with eyebrows raised.

"Uh yeah, whatever!" Diane rolled her eyes and smiled. "Let's go get a drink sweetheart!"

With that Diane took Barry's hand and led him off down the train toward the bar car. Diane sat down in a corner booth and Barry slid in after her. Barry ordered a scotch and water and Diane had a "Buttery Nipple". "If they bring that out to you in a tube you're done!" Barry lectured his wife. 

Now it was Diane's turn to act surprised. "Me!? Now Barry whatever do you mean my love?" Diane kissed Barry and batted her eyelashes at him. 

"You know what I mean baby. Every time you have any drink that comes in a tube you end up over my shoulder on our way back to the house!" 

"Yeah well it will be a short walk this time!" Diane teased. Just then the waiter arrived carrying the drinks and sure enough, Diane's was in a test tube looking thing. "Here we go." Barry joked. Just then Melissa arrived. Barry and Diane both looked up and gaped at almost the same time. Melissa had changed into a tight low scooped top that showed a generous amount of her ample cleavage. Her bottom was seemingly encased in the jeans she was wearing and she had freshened up her makeup with an eyeshade that really brought out the sparkle in her eyes. Regaining his composure Barry stood up and offered Melissa a seat. She accepted, slipping into the booth next to Diane. Barry grinned knowingly and sat down calling for the waiter. 

Melissa ordered a Jack and Coke and proceeded to explain the day's events. The man at the train station had been her boyfriend. He hadn't been happy with her for leaving to visit her mother, among other things, one of which was the fact that she was more, shall we say, adventurous in bed. Barry and Diane explained that they were just looking to have fun in life, and this short train trip was part of that grand scheme of things. After some drinks and laughs, Melissa excused herself to go to the ladies room leaving Barry and Diane alone in the booth. 

"So, I guess you two are getting along?" Barry grinned at Diane. 

"Oh baby! You have no idea how well we are getting along!" Diane exclaimed. "She has been feeling me up under the table for the last hour and a half!"

"No way!" Barry playfully declared.

"Way! What do you think honey? Should we invite her back to the room?"

"You know me Diane. I am always game if you are!" Barry smiled and got up as Melissa was walking back to the table. "You ladies don't run off okay?" Barry asked as he made his way toward the restroom. His task accomplished, Barry started carefully back toward the booth. Melissa had one of her arms around Diane and the other gently holding Diane's mouth to hers. Melissa had her eyes closed as she tenderly kissed Diane; her tongue slipping easily between Diane's parted lips. Diane was kissing her back, her eyes also closed, enjoying the embrace. 

"Ahem" Barry cleared his throat as he reached for his wallet to pay the tab. The girls separated and both looked up at Barry smiling like the cat the just ate the canary. "So it's back to the room then." Barry grinned. It was more of a statement than a question and the answer was obvious. Melissa got up and Diane took Barry's hand as he headed back to the room. 

Barry slid the door closed behind him and immediately Melissa was on Diane, feeling her breasts, kissing her mouth, neck, earlobes, and unbuttoning Diane's jeans. Barry slipped in behind Diane and pulled her close to him, his hard cock pressing against Diane's beautifully shaped ass. Barry pulled Diane's shirt up and over her head and off giving Melissa access to her boobs. Melissa took advantage of this by unsnapping Diane's bra and seizing her nipples between her lips. 

Meanwhile Barry was working on Diane's neck and earlobes himself, gently biting and pulling on her, while pulling Diane's jeans down off of her hips. Soon Diane was naked but for her thong and Melissa not far behind. Diane pulled Melissa's top off revealing her huge tits, her nipples hard as rock and poking thru her bra. Diane dropped to her knees in front of Melissa and pulled her jeans and panties down finding her neatly shaved. 

"Mmmmmm." Diane pressed her nose between Melissa's lips, her tongue licking deep into Melissa's rapidly moistening snatch. Melissa moaned at Diane's efforts as Diane wrapped her arms around Melissa, pulling her tight and licking her with deep, strong strokes. Barry pulled Melissa's bra off and bent over taking one of Melissa's nipples in his mouth, sucking and gently pulling on it with his lips. Diane stood up and pushed Melissa back on the bed landing on top of her. Melissa started pinching and pulling on her nipples as Diane knelt between her legs once again. 

Diane started licking Melissa again, pausing to flick her clit back and forth making Melissa squirm and wiggle beneath her. Barry's cock was rock hard now. Stepping up behind Diane, Barry rubbed the head of his cock up and down Diane's sopping wet pussy. Taking Diane's hips in his hands and coating the head with her juices, Barry pressed into Diane slowly, sliding into her until his balls touched her ass. Diane moaned between licks and redoubled her efforts on Melissa. 

Pulling back out of Diane nearly all the way Barry slid back in, faster this time until again his balls slapped at Diane's ass. Faster and harder Barry pushed into her, setting up a good rhythm, his balls hitting Diane's ass with a satisfying smack. As Barry worked his cock in and out of Diane he started to feel the tingling that signaled his impending orgasm. "OH DIANE! OH I AM GOING TO CUM!" Barry gasped as his orgasm rushed thru him. It felt like fire leaping from Barry's dick as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into Diane. 

Diane came next, her pussy juice flooding out of her as her orgasm hit sending wave after wave of pure pleasure thru her body. Finally Melissa came too, drenching Diane's face with her juices, gasping out Diane's name as she rode her tongue. Barry collapsed on top of Diane, who was lying on her stomach trying to catch her breath. 

"That was un-fucking-believable!" gasped Melissa as she slowly regained her composure. 

"Yes it was!" Barry agreed rolling off of Diane and sitting back on the other bed, his cock drooping and dripping cum on the carpet.

Diane rolled over onto her back and didn't say anything for a moment. "Barry, honey, that was so awesome! I could actually feel your cum hitting me inside!" 

"I know. It felt like I just squirted my toenails into you!" 

Melissa piped up now, "Looks like you won't be doing anything for a while and I haven't gotten my turn yet!" 

Barry and Diane grinned at each other. "Are you thinking the same thing I am baby?" Diane cooed.

"Oh yeah!" Barry laughed. Diane reached into her bag and pulled out the 8" dildo. She looked at Melissa and smiled. 



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 10



Melissa's eyes grew big as saucers as she looked first at the large rubber cock that Diane was holding and then at Diane, and then at me, and then back to the cock, finally settling on Diane. Then a smile started at the corners of Melissa's mouth and spread across her face in a flash. Melissa looked at me again and then at the dildo which Diane was rubbing seductively on her cheek, Diane's tongue flicking out every so often to touch the circumcised head on the cock. Melissa leaned back on her hands and tossed her hair, giving Diane a sultry sort of pouting look while slowly licking first her bottom lip and then her top. Diane's nipples were starting to harden now and her face was getting flushed. I watched as my wife slipped one hand down between her legs and started to rub on her button, her juices already flowing sufficiently to coat her hand. Melissa threw her head back and started rubbing her clit as well, her eyes closed, a look of rapture on her face.

Barry was watching this little show with a bemused smile as he toyed with his rapidly hardening cock. Soon Barry had a good boner which he was stroking gently while contemplating the wonderful things his wife was about to do to their new friend. Diane snapped out of her revelry and looked at Barry. "Barry could you help me out here please?" Diane asked handing the dildo to her husband and searching for the harness that accompanied it.

"Of course my dear, I would love to!" Barry replied enthusiastically. Diane retrieved the harness from her bag and slid the rubber plugs into place. The smaller one was positioned on the strap and went into her back door, the larger one was positioned so as to pleasure her front. Carefully Diane stepped into the harness, sliding it up her gorgeous legs, and finally pushing first the anal plug into her and finishing with the vaginal one. Diane closed her eyes and sucked in her breath when she finally got the two pleasure plugs into place. Barry loved watching his wife put that thing on. His cock seemed to grow hotter and harder every time he watched her wear it. "Here you go my love." Barry handed the dildo back to Diane. Diane squirted a small bit of powder into the phallus's opening and positioned it on the post attached to the harness.

"Oh yes!" Diane sighed as she grasped the heavy cock by the shaft and pushed it firmly down over the post that was attached to her harness. Little shivers of pleasure shot thru Diane as she held on to the dildo, stroking it like a real dick, causing the plugs inside her to rub on her walls and pleasure points. Barry stood up and took Diane's head in his hands and pulled her face close to his. Diane was breathing fast and her nipples were hard as iron. Barry looked into his wife's eyes. 

"I love you Diane" Barry said as he slipped his tongue into her mouth, searching, finding, and dancing with her own.

"Oh baby, I love you too!" Diane sighed as she wrapped her arms around her husband and pulled him in close for a hug.

"Melissa?" Barry grinned, "I think my wife would like you to suck her cock!" 

Melissa was off the bed in a flash and kneeling in front of Diane. Melissa wrapped her arms around Diane's legs and pulled her close while looking up into Diane's eyes. Smiling seductively Melissa opened her mouth and sucked the head of Diane's dildo between her lips. She took in just the head at first, then she licked and swirled her tongue around the tip. Diane reached down and placed her hands on either side of Melissa's head, gathering two handfuls of hair and pulling Melissa's head closer, forcing more of the shaft of her cock into Melissa's mouth. Melissa moaned around the rubber shaft as Diane fucked her mouth. Diane had her eyes closed now, her nipples hard as diamonds, her breathing shallow and rapid. Diane increased the speed with which she was fucking Melissa's mouth and Melissa matched her every thrust, grabbing breaths on the out stroke. I could tell that Diane was approaching orgasm. 

"Oh Melissa! Oh yes! Oh baby! Oh yes! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Diane moaned as her orgasm hit her. Diane's knees buckled and she put her hands on Melissa's back to steady herself. Melissa stood up and held Diane, kissing her on the neck and face, finally slipping her tongue into Diane's mouth in a deep kiss. 

Diane broke the kiss and turned Melissa around laying her on the bed with Diane on top of her. Melissa spread her legs and Diane positioned the head of the dildo at her entrance. Looking Melissa in the eyes she slowly pushed the big dildo into her. Diane smiled broadly as she stretched Melissa open. Melissa gasped and moaned as inch after inch of Diane's cock slid into her.

"Oh it's so big! Oh fuck me Diane!" Melissa groaned as she shut her eyes and thrust her hips upward.

My own cock was aching now and glistening with pre-cum. Watching Diane fuck Melissa was more than I could stand as I began stroking myself in time with Diane's thrusts into Melissa. Melissa noticed this and motioned for me to approach her. I moved next to the bed and positioned my aching cock next to Melissa's face. She opened her mouth and willingly took my throbbing cock between her lips. 

"Oh Melissa!" Barry gasped as his erection slipped deep into Melissa's mouth and throat. Melissa sucked hard, and then relaxed as Barry slid his rock hard cock in and out of Melissa's mouth. Holding Melissa's head Barry set a steady pace, alternating deep strokes with shallow ones in which Melissa would suck on just the head. "Oh I am going to cum soon!" Barry warned as Melissa aggressively sucked his aching member. 

Diane was thrusting with a vengeance into Melissa using long, deep, steady strokes. Diane was sweating and grunting with each thrust, her orgasm building as Melissa wrapped her legs around Diane's back. Barry held tight to Melissa's hair as he could feel his orgasm start.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Yesssssssssssss!!!!" Barry gasped as he climaxed, shooting his hot load of cum down Melissa's throat. 

"Oh baby!" cried Diane as her body shook and shuddered with her climax. Diane closed her eyes and panted as she came again and again, riding Melissa as if she had a real cock of her own. 

"Oh Diane fuck me! Fuck me baby! Oh Diane I'm coming!" Melissa cried out, her orgasm completing the trio. Melissa arched her back with her climax; her legs wrapped tightly around Diane's back, her arms holding Diane as close as she could pull her. 

Barry backed away and collapsed on the other bed, completely spent. Diane lay on top of Melissa, her sweating, exhausted body draped over her lover. Melissa still had her legs wrapped around Diane, her arms at her sides. Barry came over to the bed where the girls were laying and settled in next to Diane. Rolling off of Melissa Diane looked at her husband.

"I love you Barry, completely." Diane gazed into Barry's eyes. 

"I love you too Diane, so very, very much." Barry kissed Diane on her cheek and lay down next to his wife, holding her close against him. Melissa turned to her side and backed against Diane, spooning with her, the shaft of Diane's dildo slipping between Melissa's legs. Barry held Diane as first Melissa and then Diane started breathing deeply, drifting off to sleep. Barry laid there in the dark, feeling every heartbeat of his sleeping wife and contemplating the grand scheme of things. Barry felt like the luckiest guy on the face of the planet. Soon, he joined the girls in dreamland.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 11



Barry never ceases to amaze me. After all the time we have been together, the extent of his love for me is overwhelming at times. Susan, Stephen and Melissa. All first experiences for me that Barry has been adventurous enough to indulge me in. I would say that is the best way to describe our relationship, firsts, and a lot of them.

As I lay here in our sleeping car contemplating, the train speeds on thru the night, careening toward its next destination. I gaze at my husband and wonder what it is I have done in this life to deserve him. Barry caters to my every whim and I to his. Resting my head on his sleeping chest, I listen to his deep, even breaths, I find myself flashing back to other firsts we have shared together over the years, each and every one erotic and exciting.

It was a Friday afternoon when he flew in from Houston. I could not wait to see him as it had been days since we had been together. I arrived at the airport just in time. Walking down the concourse in my tightest jeans and a form fitting shirt, braless I might add, I spotted Barry right away. My heart jumped, my nipples got hard as rocks and I felt a familiar wetness beginning in my g-string.

In my fantasies I would have taken him to the nearest bathroom and given him the most intense blowjob he had ever experienced, but...I knew there would be plenty of time for that. After a moment or two of tongue wrestling in front of the masses we made our way to our car.

Barry hadn't had a decent meal since he departed so we made our way to our favorite hang out for a sandwich and a few drinks. On the drive Barry told me how stressful his trip had been and how he hadn't slept well since he'd left. Neither of us gets a good night's sleep when we are not entwined together beneath the sheets.

I took it upon myself to help relieve Barry of some of his travel tension, and slowly made my way to the crotch of his jeans as he drove. It did not take a minute of stroking before I felt the familiar hardness beginning to bulge. Barry looked at me with an evil grin. 

"Just exactly what is it you are doing my lady?"

With an equally wicked smile I proceeded to unzip his Wranglers.

My mouth was watering. All I wanted to do was plunge his perfectly rock hard cock between my lips. I nuzzled at his navel for a moment before I started wrapping my lips around Barry's throbbing head. I could feel every pulse in his erection as I slowly sucked him into submission. With one hand on the wheel and one hand full of my hair, Barry began to moan as I fucked him with my mouth.

I could feel his hips beginning to shudder when I took him deep down my throat. My own pleasure was brimming. Barry's gentle hand was pushing down on the back of my head as my mouth plunged over his throbbing cock. I had longed for the taste of his delicious cum passing my lips and I was about to achieve my reward. While squirming in his seat Barry moaned, "OH DIANE! OH BABY!"

Barry's release was what I had dreamed of all day. I was thrilled at the warmth of it as it trickled down my throat; I was thrilled at the feel of him as he crossed my tongue. I couldn't let one drop go to waste. I sucked until all of his contents had been consumed. I felt fulfilled and so did he. The tension...vacant from his face but what had returned was the beautiful smile that I had missed so much. I kissed his neck and rubbed my hands through his hair before finding his sweet tongue dancing with mine at a stop light. I couldn't have asked for anything more.... Barry was home.

We had a late afternoon snack and a few beers, but we were feeling a little naughty. Before we headed home Barry pulled into the parking lot of an establishment that I had never visited. Not knowing exactly what to expect, I reapplied my lipstick and waited for him to open my door.

I could hear the thump of the music as we paid the cover charge. Inside it seemed dark, my eyes taking a minute to adjust from the effect of the outside sunlight. Soon I could make out the outlines of several beautiful women dancing on various stages. My heart began to pound in anticipation. Part of me felt awkward, part of me embraced the voyeurism. I stood transfixed, watching the women as they danced, so seductively, it seemed that all of them were dancing just for me. Barry took my hand and we made our way to the next vacant table.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 12



The club was alive with excitement. I had never been to a strip club and Barry knew that. He was as protective as he was aroused by the thought of me gazing upon these bare women. I made my way to the table with him in hot pursuit.. I could feel his hands upon my ass as we took a seat.

Almost involuntarily, I tried to avert my eyes from the nakedness that was so easily displayed before me. Finally I mustered up my courage and looked around. I found one beautiful girl after another. My gaze went to Barry and I could sense that he was enjoying every moment of my astonishment. The scene was almost surreal, the music, the lights, the bumping and grinding that my eyes had tried to avoid for the past several moments all combined to form an erotic assault on my senses. 

We sat down and had several drinks. Then the barmaid came around with small shots served in test tubes, my one and only weakness.......well maybe my ten and only weakness. Barry ordered one for me and I shortly thereafter ordered several more. I was ready for a pole dance myself! Barry headed off to the mens room.

Upon his return I was watching a lap-dance in progress another table away. It was hard to avert my gaze from the obvious pleasure that was taking place before my eyes. I smiled at Barry as he took his place at our table. I was alive with excitement. I wanted to straddle him right then and there. So...I did.

I plunged my tongue between his lips and reached my fingers down where my mouth had parked just an hour before. I felt like I was on fire. The idea of Barry and I in the nearest broom closet......Whew. I would have gladly invited it. I was aching to feel him working his cock in and out of my wet pussy. 

The music changed to a softer beat and a pretty girl made her way to our table. She began running her hands through my hair, nuzzling my neck and whispering into my ear. All the while she was waving her gorgeous ass across Barry's lap. I had a feeling they were up to something.

Another R&B song came on and she asked me to sit just so in my chair. My baby had bought me my first lap-dance! Dressed in a white lace bra and g-string she began to work her way up and down. Heels, garter...the works. I was in awe. As she ground herself onto me I couldn't help but glance over at Barry and see the immense pleasure in his eyes as he watched my soft fingers writhe up and down her slender body.

The dancer worked her pert little nipples as close to my mouth as possible. How I wanted to have one flicking back and forth across my tongue. I couldn't keep my hands off of her.

As the song came to an end I had an incredible urge to hit the ladies room so I could pleasure myself for a few minutes. I decided it was time for Barry and me to head home instead.

On our way to the car we made several pit stops to grope each other. Barry leaned my body up against our car and ground his hard-on against me. I knew there was no way we were going to make it back to the house. Barry sensed that I was ready to get down to business.

The parking lot was not exactly well lit but there was a security guard making the rounds. He seemed to ignore us as we jumped into the backseat of the car. In what seemed to be a matter of seconds, Barry had my jeans and G-string completely off and his face buried in my wet snatch.

I had my hands on either side of his head as he sunk his soft tongue inside of me, his nose rubbing back and forth across my button. My hips were moving erratically, grinding myself harder as he licked me with abandon. I could feel myself about to explode.

With that, Barry looked up at me and grinned. He made his way up to my hungry mouth as he lowered his jeans. We exchanged passionate kisses and sucked on each others lips, our tongues swirling with each other's. Barry positioned his huge hard cock against my slit. Then he was inside me; it was a welcome intrusion! I moaned as he entered me, inch by inch until his balls were pressed against my ass.

Slowly but deliberately, Barry pounded me deeper and deeper until my back arched and my own orgasm raced through every part of my body. 

"Oh Baby! Barry!" I gasped. I could feel the sweat begin to break out on his back as he fired off his second round since he landed several hours ago. He was speechless.....and so was I.

We lay like that for a moment, giggling and spooning, knowing that we should regain our composure in this seedy, yet public of public places. So we jumped back into our clothes as quickly as we had shed them.

As we made our way out of the backseat to switch into driving mode, the security guard we had noticed prior to our fuck-fest was sitting at his station staring into a monitor. It would appear that the camera in question had been pointed directly at our vehicle the entire time!

He wore a sly grin as we made our way out of the lot. "Ah....have a good evening! And......PLEASE....CUM AGAIN SOON!"



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 13



Diane looked up at the video screen mounted high on the wall of the bar and frowned. She glanced down thru the reading glasses perched on the end of her nose and selected "4" on her keypad – fold. She had a four of hearts and a five of hearts in her hand, and the bet that was coming around was over a thousand bucks. The flop came down and revealed a six, eight, and seven, all hearts. "Jeepers!" Diane groused. 

I studied my wife from my vantage point just out of the entrance to the bathroom. She was sitting on her stool, legs crossed. Diane looked stunning again, as usual. She was wearing her hair pulled back, a clip holding it in place on the back of her head. Her top consisted of a blouse that scooped low in front revealing her ample cleavage and a light sweater on top of that. She was wearing a well-traveled pair of blue jeans, slightly frayed and wide at the cuff, almost bell bottom shaped. They fit her curves perfectly, showing off her delicious ass. On her feet she wore her newest pair of heels, a pair that I had picked out by the way, that had a groovy, retro look to them. They were black leather ankle straps on top of a slightly clunky heel and they looked like they were right out of 1978. My cock started to harden just gazing at her.

I wasn't the only one who thought my wife was lovely. I picked out at least three more guys playing hold'em who were checking her out either surreptitiously or outright. And there sat my Diane, beautifully oblivious to the casual lust that was sitting all around her. That was one of the qualities that attracted me to her so in the first place. She was beautiful but she didn't realize it. That was okay by me. 

Walking across the room I approached Diane from behind and slid up behind her. I slipped my arms around her waist and pulled her against me, my now fully erect cock pressing against the small of her back. Leaning over I nibbled on a spot right where her shoulder ends and her neck begins. Working my way up her neck I nibbled and sucked pausing to exhale my warm breath on her earlobe. Then I nibbled on her some more and slipped my tongue into her ear. Diane, now squirming and protesting my efforts, shrugged me off of her.

"Stop it!" Diane exclaimed laughing. "I'm trying to win a hand here!" 

"Sheesh! Sorry!" I feigned indignation at this affront to my advances.

"Oh puuuuuuuulease!" Diane rolled her eyes. "You stop acting that way or I shall give you a sound spanking when I get you home!"

"Promises, promises." I retorted. "Anyway how are you getting along there Beautiful?"

"Well I would have been doing fine had you not accosted me causing me to miss my turn!" Diane narrowed her eyes at me. "I think you will indeed get a spanking tonight my love, and then I am going to break out, the toy!" 

"Oh no!" I recoiled in mock horror.

"Oh yes!" Diane grinned at me.  "Well in that case..." my voice trailed off and I shuffled back behind my wife. I pressed my erection against Diane again, more urgently this time and pulled her close to me. I breathed in her scent and closed my eyes. Resting my head briefly on her shoulder I held her, feeling her heartbeat, enjoying her curves, her presence, her very being. Looking up I watched as Diane worked the other players at her table. She was holding pocket kings, the flop was queen, nine, king. The bets came around and Diane raised, just a bit, convincing everyone to follow suit. The turn revealed a six. Diane raised aggressively now, half the pot. 

"Here kitty, kitty, kitty" I whispered. 

Diane shot me a look and returned her attention to the other players. Several folded leaving my wife and a few others. Now the river came down. A queen! Diane watched as the others raised or checked until it was her turn. Diane checked her watch and looked at me, smiling. Then she selected "3" on her game box –bet other. Then she pushed "7" –all in. I watched as all the remaining players went all in. The betting ended and the cards were revealed. Diane had a full house, kings and queens. The room was filled with the moans and grumblings of the other players as each and every one of them lost all his money to my lovely better half. Diane turned and took my head in her hands pulling my lips to hers. I opened my mouth and she buried her tongue inside. I sucked on her tongue and hugged her tightly. "Good job baby!" I congratulated. "That will teach them."

Diane reached up and pulled the clip away from her head allowing her hair to cascade down over her shoulders. She shook it once and smiled at me just as one of her defeated players walked past. "Lucky bastard!" the man shot at me under his breath as he walked by. I grinned at Diane eyebrows raised. Diane laughed with me and took my hand.

"Let's go home Barry." Diane smiled.

I put my arm around my wife and we walked out to the truck. I opened her door and she climbed inside and then I made my way around to the driver's side and climbed up into the big dodge. I pulled out of the lot and merged into the early evening traffic pointing my truck for the house. Diane unbuckled her seatbelt and proceeded to discard her jacket and next her blouse. I watched, mouth agape, as Diane deftly unsnapped her bra allowing her gorgeous "girls" to swing free. The cool night air caused her nipples to harden and extend immediately. Next she shimmied out of her jeans and lastly off came her panties. My beautiful wife was now naked as the day she arrived except for her thigh highs and heels. She gave me a coy smile and then arched her back, lifting her breasts up with both hands and allowing them to fall slowly thru her hands. Diane looked at me and closed her eyes, slowly circling her nipples with her fingers. Her nipples got even harder as she circled and then pinched and twisted each one.


Watching this little display had my cock rock hard again and aching for my wife's touch. Observing my obvious discomfort Diane crawled across the seat and unbuckled my belt, unzipped my jeans and pulled out my throbbing erection. She took my cock in her hand and looked up at me grinning before feeding me into her warm, moist mouth. Diane took me deep into her throat and pulled off before doing it again. Up and down she bobbed her head pausing every so often to swirl her tongue around the head and lick up the bottom side of my shaft. My cock slick with her saliva Diane started sliding her hand up and down my shaft and sucking me into her mouth after each stroke.

"Oh Diane!" I groaned as I felt myself getting harder and hotter with each stroke. "I'm going to cum baby if you don't stop that!" I warned. 

Diane brought me right to the brink and then stopped. I gasped and fought to regain my composure, not to mention keeping my eyes on the road! Diane looked at me mischievously. "You need to pull this thing over before I mount you right now!" 

"What?! Here!? Now!?" I exclaimed incredulously. 

But Diane had already climbed into the back seat. Laying back she closed her eyes and began rubbing and pinching her nipples with her left hand and rubbing on her engorged clit with her right. "Oh yessss..." Diane moaned as she pleasured herself. Watching my wife masturbate completely removed any hesitation that I might have had left. I pulled the truck off the highway and whipped the dodge into a rest area.  

Jumping into the back seat I started shedding clothes as rapidly as possible. I stripped down to my socks and lifted my very horny wife on top of me as I lay down on the back seat. Diane positioned the head of my cock at her entrance and slowly sat down on top of me. We both moaned simultaneously as inch after inch of my hard member disappeared into Diane. She was sopping wet so I had no trouble sliding into her balls deep. Diane started moving her hips up and down squeezing me with her pussy as she slid me in and out of her. 

I reached up and started pinching and twisting her nipples while Diane arched her back and thrust her chest out, throwing her head back and running her hands thru her hair. I started pumping harder now, driving my hot cock into her with urgency. Diane leaned over and wrapped her arms around me, planting hot, passionate kisses on my neck and lips. I held Diane's hips now, pulling her down onto my cock as I thrust up into her at the same time. I could feel Diane start to build her orgasm and I knew I wasn't far behind. I kept thrusting into her taking care to grind her pelvis against mine so as to force her clit against me. Diane started gasping and moaning and then her orgasm hit her.

"Oh Barry! Oh Barry! Oh God! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Diane shuddered and climaxed powerfully, holding onto me as spasm after spasm coursed thru her body. I held off as long as I could and then I exploded shooting spurt after spurt of my hot cum deep into my wife. Again and again I came, gasping and calling out Diane's name as my hot cock erupted inside her. Finally I finished and I quit thrusting as Diane collapsed on top of me. 

Spent, I let my arms fall to my sides and Diane lay on top of me exhausted. "Oh baby I so love you!" I whispered into Diane's ear. 

"Me too baby, me too." Diane agreed. She rolled off of me and collected her things as I found my jeans and shirt. We dressed and climbed into the front seat of the truck and prepared to depart for the house. I backed out of the space between two big rigs and started thru the parking lot. Just then the CB radio crackled.

"Man that was hot! You two know how to entertain a driver!" Diane and I looked at each other sheepishly as the radio was filled with the laughter of several truckers.  




Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 14



"So the moving coordinator was at the office today." Diane mentioned as she causally stirred her drink. I looked up from the paper I was reading and studied my wife. I could tell she had something she wanted to discuss with me.

"Oh yeah?" I waited for Diane to continue.

"Yeah. It was a woman; her name was Beverly, and she was there to give me quote on moving all those cubes and stuff. I got the distinct impression that she was checking me out." Diane was trying to sound casual but I could tell that she was intrigued by this woman. 

Now I was intrigued as well. She was dressed as she usually was, in jeans and a low cut tee shirt and then a light sweater over that. She was wearing a gold necklace that drew one's eyes irresistibly to her cleavage. Diane worked hard in the gym and her efforts had resulted in a fantastic figure. She was particularly proud of her "girls" as she referred to them, and liked to show them off. And with that in mind, Diane had good taste in clothes, always looking sexy and alluring yet professional. 

"And so what happened with her that has resulted in this?" I grinned pointing at Diane's nipples which were now noticeably hard. Diane blushed and smiled at me.

"She looked me up and down and then the entire time I was showing her around the place and she kept staring at my chest. When we were finished she shook my hand and put her other one over mine as well. She wasn't wearing a ring." Diane finished and set her drink down. She looked up at me and tried to stifle a smile that was threatening to take over her face. I grinned at my wife.

"Well it is obvious that you enjoyed the attention huh? Is she coming back? You should get her phone number."

"Actually I am supposed to meet her early next week so she can go over the quote with me. What do you think?" Diane looked at me hopefully.

I got up and crossed the room to stand behind my wife. I leaned over and nuzzled her neck biting gently on her earlobe. "I think you should go with the flow baby." I whispered. "Have some fun with her if she is agreeable. Then bring her home..." I reached around and pinched Diane's nipples feeling how hard and extended they were. Diane moaned low under her breath and closed her eyes laying her head back against my shoulder.

"I am so in love with you Barry." Diane whispered.

"I know baby. I love you too."

The rest of the week went by without a word about Beverly. Tuesday morning arrived and I noted that Diane took a little extra time getting ready for work. I smiled to myself as Diane sat primping in front of the mirror. She had laid out her clothes selection for the day, a short beige skirt that fit her perfectly, a cream colored blouse made of a satiny material that accented her nipples when she was excited, thigh high stockings that showed off her tanned legs, and finally a beige pair of heels, ankle straps of course. 

Diane finished her makeup and got dressed. It was all I could do not to take her in my arms and ravish her right there. Buckling her watch Diane kissed me goodbye and promised to be home in time for supper, of which it was my turn to prepare. I could only imagine what the afternoon's activities would hold.

Diane breezed thru the workday with her usual calm professionalism, taking care of this and that and putting out the various fires that cropped up and were her specialty. Diane glanced at her watch and sighed. It was four o'clock. Beverly was supposed to be here at 4:30. Diane thought about Beverly for a moment. Beverly was an attractive woman, perhaps 5'07" tall, probably in her mid forties, but fit, with long dark hair, nice figure, and maybe just a little extra weight. She carried herself well and had an infectious smile. Diane smiled to herself as she remembered how obviously Beverly had assessed Diane at their last meeting. "We shall see what happens this afternoon." Diane thought to herself. The phone rang bringing Diane out of her reverie.  

"Hi Diane! Beverly here. I am just calling to let you know traffic is a bitch and I am running a little late. I should be there by five though. Will that be a problem for you?"

"No not at all Beverly. I have some work to do anyway." Diane hung up the phone and sighed. She was hoping to be done by five and on her way home but now, well, that seemed unlikely. 

Five o'clock rolled around and everyone started filtering out, some pausing for goodbyes and some not. Everyone liked Diane; she just had that kind of personality. I was indeed a very lucky fellow to have landed her. In any event about five minutes after the hour the phone buzzed again. It was Beverly in the main lobby. Diane pushed the button admitting Beverly to the building. Now it was just Beverly and Diane all to themselves.

Beverly walked out of the elevator and found Diane waiting to greet her. This time Beverly was dressed in a skirt, suit jacket and pumps. Beverly smiled broadly and ignored Diane's outstretched hand instead giving her a hug. Diane noted that Beverly's hand had "accidentally" brushed her right breast. Beverly opened her briefcase and the two women walked thru the empty office building making notes of various changes that were going to be handled by Beverly's movers. They ended up at the far end of the offices, in a long narrow conference room. There were windows on both sides and the lights of the city twinkled below them. In the middle of the room was a large conference table made out of dark hardwood and surrounded by several thickly padded leather chairs. Beverly laid out the detailed breakdown of the quote for all the work that was to be performed. Diane selected a chair and Beverly sat next to her. 

Beverly started thru the quote making margin notes and answering the various questions that Diane had. 

"Now doesn't that just figure?" Beverly sighed. "Pen is out of ink."

"Oh here's one" Diane reached across Beverly toward the fancy holder sitting in the center of the table. When she did Beverly froze, Diane's neck and face very close to hers. Beverly tilted her head slightly and lightly kissed Diane on her neck. Diane sucked in her breath and froze. Emboldened by this, Beverly reached up an put her hand around Diane's neck. Diane slowly sat back down looking into Beverly's eyes. Tenderly Beverly pulled Diane's face toward hers. Diane sighed and closed her eyes tilting her head and allowing Beverly to pull her close. Beverly parted her lips and slipped her tongue into Diane's waiting mouth. 

"Mmmmmm" Diane moaned softly around Beverly's tongue. Kissing her back Diane flicked her tongue back and forth, exploring Beverly's mouth and wrapping her arms around her.

Breaking the kiss, Beverly sat back for a moment. "Oh Honey!" Beverly cooed, "This isn't your first time with a woman is it? You do that very, very well!"

"No, it isn't." Diane admitted. "My husband encouraged me to explore a little because he loves me, and because he gets all hot and bothered watching me and thinking about me making love to another woman." 

"Diane, you are indeed an incredibly sexy woman." Beverly gushed. "I wanted you the first time I laid eyes on you!" Beverly was slipping off her jacket and standing up. She pulled Diane to her feet and drew her close. Looking into Diane's eyes she leaned in and kissed her again, more forcefully this time, jamming her tongue into Diane's mouth and roaming her hands all over Diane's body. Diane gasped at the intrusion, wrapping her own hands around Beverly's waist. Beverly pulled back and started unbuttoning Diane's blouse, taking care not to damage the garment as she opened one button after another. 

Soon she had Diane's blouse open and Diane reached around and snapped off her bra. Unzipping her skirt, Diane let it fall to the floor as Beverly stepped out of her own skirt. Now Diane pulled Beverly close and deftly unclasped her bra. Beverly's breasts swung free and Diane bent over, taking first one of Beverly's nipples in her mouth and then the other. Beverly pulled her close as Diane sucked, nibbled, and pulled on Beverly's rapidly hardening nipples. Diane's own chest was on fire now too as was her pussy. Beverly moaned aloud as Diane worked her over, swirling her tongue around and alternating gentle bites with flicks from her tongue. 

"Oh baby!" Beverly gasped. Pushing Diane backwards Beverly assisted Diane as she lay back on the boardroom table. Diane bent her knees and spread her legs. Holding her arms out she motioned for Beverly to join her. Beverly grinned broadly and finished shedding her clothes. Now Beverly was wearing only her heels and stocking as well. 

Climbing up on the table she spun around and crawled over Diane. Kneeling between her thighs, Beverly wrapped her arms around Diane's thighs spreading them gently. Meanwhile Diane positioned her mouth beneath Beverly's dripping snatch. Reaching up Diane pulled Beverly's hips down to her mouth.

"OH MY GOD! THAT FEELS GOOD!" Beverly gasped as Diane licked long and deep into Beverly's folds. Starting at the top of her pussy Diane flattened her tongue and licked slowly all along the length of her wet lips. Again and again Diane licked her, pausing every so often to flick her tongue at Beverly's button. Beverly bit her lip and nuzzled her head down between Diane's thighs. She paused searching until she found just the right place and then plunged her tongue between Diane's lips.

"OH! OH! OH!" Diane cried out. Beverly was no amateur at pleasuring a woman and she worked Diane expertly. Slipping a finger into her she worked it in and out in conjunction with her efforts at licking Diane's button. In and out she pressed her finger deep, Diane's juices coating her face, lips, and tongue. Beverly felt her own orgasm building within her and doubled her efforts on Diane, desperate that they should cum together. Diane responded her body tensing up like a coiled spring until she gasped and shook, her orgasm rocketed thru her. Shaking and shuddering, Diane came again and again. This sent Beverly over the edge and she came hard, her juices coating Diane's face, little shivers running all along her back and legs. Exhausted, both the girls lay still, breathing slowing until it returned to normal. Beverly rolled off of Diane and lay back. 

"Diane that was amazing!" Beverly sighed.

"You are pretty amazing yourself Beverly!" Diane quipped. Rolling over and sitting up Diane began gathering her things. "Come on Beverly." Diane was pulling up her skirt.

"Have to leave huh?" Beverly questioned. 

"No, but my husband wants to meet you." Diane grinned. 



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 15



Diane turned off the ignition and waited for the garage door to finish closing behind her. Gathering her things Diane exited the car and opened the door into the kitchen of the house. She set her purse, coat, and keys down on the kitchen table and opened the liquor cabinet. Selecting a bottle Diane retrieved a glass from another cabinet and filled it with ice. She poured a good amount of the brown liquid over the ice and took a sip. The bourbon burned a little going down finishing with that familiar warm glow in Diane's belly. Diane looked down at her things and decided to collect them tomorrow. It was Friday night, the week had been long, and she just wanted to soak in a hot tub. Barry was out of town on yet another trip to Houston and wouldn't be back until tomorrow morning. Diane smiled at that thought. She would have to find a way to show her husband how much she missed him while he was away. 

Snapping off the light in the kitchen, Diane walked thru the darkened house toward the master bedroom. She set her drink down and kicked off her heels, massaging her feet as she did so. Taking off her watch, skirt and shirt Diane picked her drink back up and walked into the bathroom. "Did he leave that door ajar?" Diane wondered to herself as she passed Barry's walk-in closet. "Not like him." She thought as she pushed it closed and set about drawing a hot bath. 

Diane eased herself down into the hot soapy bubbles and closed her eyes. The warm water soothed the day's stress right out of her body as she sat and sipped her drink. Diane wondered where Barry was, what he was doing, if he was missing her. No, that wasn't quite true, she knew how much Barry loved her and she was certain that he was missing her as much as she missed him. Barry hated going out of town without her but sometimes his job required it. Diane finished her drink and washed her body, running her hands over all of her delightful curves. She allowed her hands to linger over her nipples, pinching and twisting each one ever so slightly until she felt them harden and rise. Keeping her left hand on her breasts Diane dropped her right hand between her legs and slowly traced the outside of her pussy lips. Closing her eyes she felt herself growing more and more excited as she teased her lips with her hand. Slipping in a finger and then another Diane found her button with her thumb and pleasured herself. Diane felt her body flushing and her heart beating faster. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm start and gain momentum until the waves of pleasure washed over her. A little moan escaped Diane's lips as she came, shuddering and twitching in the warm bubbly water. 

Diane let herself go limp and regained her composure. "Whew!" She said to herself. "Man I wish Barry was here!" Getting up out of the tub Diane toweled off and ran a comb thru her mousy brown hair. Satisfied with her hair Diane snapped off the light and walked into the bedroom. 

Before she could react a hand covered Diane's mouth and another seized her right wrist. Diane screamed and jumped but all that came out was a muffled yelp. Her right hand twisted behind her back Diane felt the cold steel of a cuff snap tightly over her wrist. Her other hand pulled behind her back, Diane tried to struggle but it was no use. Whoever this was had the angle and the jump on her. Now with both hands cuffed behind her back Diane tried to scream but as soon as her mouth opened a rubber gag was inserted in. It was shaped like a dick, about two inches long and thick, perhaps two inches in diameter. Next a blindfold was placed over Diane's eyes. She was now blindfolded, mute, and securely cuffed leaving her at the mercy of this faceless person. 

Diane felt herself being led across the room until she reached the queen sized bed. Sitting her down, she was slid over into the middle and gently laid onto her back. Next Diane felt her ankles being wrapped in coils of rope and each leg was secured to the corner posts of the bed.

Diane felt the bed move as someone got up onto it with her. She felt hands sitting her up and then one of her wrists was free. Holding her tightly she was laid back down and her right wrist was locked to the headboard. Next her left wrist was secured in a waiting cuff. Now Diane was completely immobilized, spread eagle, on her own bed, blindfolded, and gagged. 

Diane felt the bed move again as someone got up and then got back on. Suddenly Diane felt a hot tongue on the inside of her left foot. It traced its way up her foot to her ankle, on top of her leg, up the side of Diane's calf, along her thigh, around her belly button, up the middle of her chest, over and around her left nipple where the tongue lingered. Diane felt a gentle bite and then her nipple was sucked, licked and flicked by this unseen tongue. On up her body the tongue continued toward her neck, up her left jaw line, across her left ear and finally a soft kiss landed on Diane's forehead. From there the tongue started again. Down her right side, the tongue traveled across her right earlobe where Diane received gentle bites and the hot breath of this mysterious tongue. On the tongue continued, licking its way down Diane's right breast where again it administered gentle bites and licks, swirling around and around Diane's right nipple causing it to harden and rise. The tongue licked down her belly, along her right thigh, and this time along the right side of Diane's now sopping wet pussy. 

Diane felt the tongue force its way into her puffy lips, starting deep and slow, licking along the length of her slit. Diane moaned around the dick in her mouth as the tongue licked her up and down, again and again, pausing at the top of every other stroke to flick and lick her button. Next Diane gasped as she felt the intrusion of a finger into her hot snatch. As the tongue flicked her sensitive button the finger slipped in and out of her pussy. Diane moaned again and surrendered her body to the impending orgasm that was welling up within her. As the tongue and finger continued their assault on her pussy, her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Diane shuddered and shook, pulling against her bonds as wave after wave surged thru her. 

The tongue and finger disappeared. As Diane felt her body start to return to normal she felt a body lay next to her. Suddenly the gag was gone from her mouth and Diane could freely breathe and talk. She considered speaking but decided not to. Diane felt a nuzzle against her neck and a whiskered face kissed her gently. Moving around to her mouth the tongue returned forcing itself between Diane's lips. Diane felt herself being kissed deeply, sensuously and long. She felt pressure on her pussy lips and then just the head of an unseen cock slipped in, ever so gently. 

Diane gasped as more and more of this new cock disappeared into her hungry pussy. Diane's senses were electric, as if every nerve ending in her body was on fire. Finally she felt filled up completely as he was in her balls deep. Pulling out until nearly free the dick slid back in again, slightly more forcefully this time until she felt the smack of his balls against her ass. Faster and harder the dick slipped in and out of Diane punctuated by the smack of his balls at the bottom of each stroke. Diane sensed his orgasm was growing closer as the dick was fucking her with more and more urgency on each stroke. A slight moan escaped his lips and Diane heard him calling out her name. Confirming what she already knew Diane let go and her third orgasm of the night exploded within her. Diane came again and again as he pounded her, his dick going fast and deep. She felt the warm flood as he erupted shooting gobs and gobs of his hot cum deep into her pussy. He cried out her name again and collapsed on top of her, his breathing fast, his heartbeat rapid.

Sweating he lay on top of her, feeling her heart slowing, feeling her chest rising and falling with each breath. "I love you Diane," Barry whispered.

"I love you too Barry," Diane whispered back.



Barry and Diane, Encounter No. 16



Diane strained against the ropes that were knotted tightly around both of her ankles and then secured to the corners of the bed posts. "Ohhhhhhhhhh." She moaned into the pillow where her head rested. I stood back to admire my handiwork. 

A pretty efficient job I thought to my self. Diane's was in the middle of our bed, on her knees, sort of. She was bent over at the waist with her gorgeous bottom stuck up in the air. Her legs were spread, and a sturdy rope was tied around each ankle. The other end of this rope was looped around the bedpost and then passed thru a hitch knot and then drawn tight. The end result was Diane's legs were unmovable. Her hands were behind her back, cuffed tightly; the cold steel of the handcuffs biting slightly into her flesh, not enough to injure, but enough to be uncomfortable. 

The best part, I decided, was how I had managed to prevent her from simply backing up and taking the tension off of the ropes tied to her legs. Attached to each of Diane's nipples was a small clip with a small ring attached to it. Thru the rings was a small chain, a necklace in fact; a necklace that happened to be one of Diane's favorites. On each end of this necklace I had affixed another, sturdier chain that was then clipped to two eye hooks screwed into the headboard of our bed. The consequences of pulling back to loosen the ropes on my lovely wife's legs were obvious.

And so she remained in the position I had placed her. In fact, if anything Diane was straining to keep the ropes around her ankles as tight as possible so as not to place any stress on her beloved necklace. I grinned broadly to myself. I had indeed pulled a good one here. I admired my beautiful wife struggling in the predicament I had placed her in. She was wearing only her garters and stockings, and her heels of course. Her garter was dark blue, almost black, and her stockings were of a shade that accentuated her tanned legs perfectly. Her heels were also dark blue, sexy ankle straps with a four inch heel. Again Diane moaned softly into the pillow as she shifted her wait and the clips on her nipples pulled ever so slightly.

I reached under Diane and felt her sopping wet pussy. She was dripping with excitement as I ran my hand up and down the folds of her slit. Dipping first one finger in and then another I probed deeper and deeper until my fingers slipped inside her. I felt forward and up, searching for her G spot. Finding it I rubbed gently slipping my fingers in and out of her dripping snatch. Setting up a good rhythm I brought my other hand down on her bare ass in a hard slap! Diane winced and groaned. Again and again I smacked her bottom with my wide palm eliciting gasps and moans from my prostrate wife. Soon I had her ass glowing an angry pink as I plunged my fingers in and out of her pussy. I felt Diane tense up and then clench around my fingers as she came hard drenching my hand with her juices. 

Bringing my fingers around to her mouth Diane willingly opened up and accepted my offering. Sucking her own juices off of my hand I let her lick me clean before I turned my attentions elsewhere.

I climbed up on the bed and scooted my self up and behind my bound wife. My cock was rock hard and had been for some time. I rubbed the head of my cock on Diane's soaking wet pussy, smearing my oozing pre-cum with her wetness. I positioned the head of my throbbing cock against her slit. "Want do you want me to do now?" I asked.

"OH GOD FUCK ME!" Diane gasped as she struggled to maintain her position on the bed. 

"How do you want it baby?" I teased rubbing myself up and down her dripping slit.

"Hard Baby! Fuck me hard! Please!" Diane begged.

With that I pushed the head of my aching cock into my wife's pussy. Getting just the head in, I paused and then inched in farther, slipping deeper and deeper into my gasping wife. I was into her all the way now, my heavy balls resting against Diane's ass. Taking her hips in my hands I held her firmly and pulled out nearly all the way and paused before plunging my hard cock into her fully. Diane moaned again and again as I fucked her, pulling her hips toward me to meet my forceful thrusts. I could feel my orgasm start to build up and I concentrated, determined not to come until the last possible moment. Again and again I slid my throbbing member into her deep until my balls slapped loudly against her ass. 

"OH! OH! OH!" Diane shrieked as her own orgasm started from deep within her. Gaining momentum it continued welling up until it burst forth overwhelming Diane's senses as she came again and again. With that I released my own torrent of hot cum deep into her clenching pussy, ejaculating again and again, filling her with my seed.

Exhausted, I fell backwards on my heels, my spent cock slipping out of Diane with a soft pop. Standing up I reached around and pulled the clips off of her nipples releasing my thoroughly spent wife from her prone position. Diane responded by scooting backwards and then collapsing on her belly breathing heavily. 

"Un-cuff me love" Diane whispered as I reached for the keys on the nightstand. I unlocked the handcuffs and kissed my lovely wife on her cheek. "Now let's go watch Jimmie Johnson crash during warm-ups!" I teased.

"Buttmunch." Diane scolded into the pillowcase.