3 comments/ 15599 views/ 1 favorites Wife By: jou_ahn She is in a very mellow mood; she wants intimacy, a slow hand, a feeling of warmth and a gradual build up to our love making. She wants to feel loved, but she also wants to be taken. She wants to be fucked. The lighting is low and soft on her skin as I nudge her and she rolls onto her stomach. My hand lightly grazes the skin of her lower back and my fingers trace up the the little bumps of her spine. I let my fingertips lightly tickle her scalp as I enjoy the sensation of her dark hair luxuriantly slip between my fingers. I feel her body relax. I straddle her lower back and use both hands to massage her neck, shoulders and upper back. Firmly working the muscles and then lightly brushing the skin with my fingertips. I bend to caress her neck with my lips and tongue, then lightly suck the skin along her neckline causing little goosebumps to form along sides. I kneel at her feet, enjoying the view of her legs curving to her ass as I now massage the arches of her feet. Reaching up to her calves, gently kneading the muscles and continue up to her thighs. My fingers lightly touching her inner thighs, her legs spreading slightly allowing a glimpse of the dark promise between her legs. She sighs with pleasure as I apply firm squeezing pressure to each gluteal mound. Turning, she now wants equal attention given to the anterior portions of her body. Returning to her feet, they receive yet another gentle massage. As I run my fingers lightly along her inner thighs, my fingers lightly graze the lips of her pussy. She tenses slightly and groans. I begin whispering sweet nothings. "I love the taste of your lips," I coo as I lick her lips with the tip of my tongue. Her lips part allowing my tongue to slip between her lips, to taste her mouth and to feel our tongues interact. We exchange breath; I deeply inhale as she breaths into me. My tongue traces down the curve of her neck, across her chest, to her breast where it encounters a soft nipple that responds to the gentle touch. I draw the nipple and supple flesh of the surrounding areola into my mouth. I feeling her flesh become erect and firm. Another sigh escapes her lips. My hand reaches between her legs, cupping her sex. I whisper, "You are my wife, my companion, my friend and my lover. You make me welcome, comfortable, wanted and desired. Your beauty takes my breath away. The softness of your skin, the touch of your hand, the smell of your presence overwhelms me. When I make love to you, you are the center of my universe, all else fades away. As you respond to my touch, as your body arches itself to come into closer contact, as your breathing quickens, my excitement builds with yours. Your desire, your wants, your needs are what I need to fulfill. As your flesh responds to my touch, as your moans of pleasure build, my excitement builds, my pleasure grows. I can feel your moisture under my hand. Your clitoris becomes engorged, swollen and peeks its head from under its protective hood. It excites me when your knees pull up, fall apart, presenting that special area of pleasure. Spread your legs, let me see your private zone of pleasure. I love how you have trimmed your bush. Your pubic hair lightly covers your labia, but the dark cleft folding over the pleasures within still clearly visible. You excite me when you reach down between your legs and lightly part your labia, exposing your pink moist vaginal opening to me. You hold the labia wide, pulling the tissue near your clitoris taught, tenting your clitoris towards me expectantly." My cheeks brush along her inner thighs as my face approaches the tender flesh that she holds open to her lover. She looks down at me expectantly as she fully exposes the zone of her need. "The place I most love to be is in your presence, feeling your skin against mine, feeling your warmth, hearing your sighs of pleasure as I touch and excite you. I love seeing your nipples become erect, to feel them respond to my touch. When you part the petals of your sex and expose your pink flesh to me, moist, warm and fragrant, my excitement heightens. I cherish you. I love you. I desire you. But I also lust for you. My mind and my body desire you. Each time we make love, my craving for you is temporally diminished, but never extinguished. My appetite for you then blossoms and grows again, my sexual longing for you builds, my passion for you is always present. Yes, I do lust for you. I watch your pussy blush from its light pink to a dark rose, as the blood of your excitement engorges your pelvic tissues. The labia swell, become visibly more pronounced with your excitement and more succulent. I draw each petal into my mouth and gently suck and lick your sensitive tissue. As I stimulate your clit with the tip of my finger, building your tension, I can see the muscles of your pussy contract. The brown pucker of your delicate anus contracting in concert with your cunt hole. When I touch your clit with my tongue, your back arches bringing your pelvis closer to my face. I probe your warm wet pussy with my tongue, reaching deep inside your body, enjoying the flavor of your body. The contractions of your cunt around my deeply thrusting tongue erotically stimulating. Now, I straddle your face and present my cock for you to pleasure. I love fucking your face and watching my dick disappear between your lips; to watch your tongue lick the undersurface of my stiff penis and reach out to lick my balls. You look at me with your beautiful green eyes, smiling with your eyes as you suck my hard cock." She is reclining, her head and shoulders on a pillow. I swing my leg over her head, then rearrange myself, straddling her shoulders and head again, but facing her pussy. I bend down and kiss her breasts, my cock over her face. As I bend lower and put my face between her legs, her hands gently guide my face to her privacy, to her clitoris. I feel her tongue reach up and lick my cock. Her lips encircle the swollen head and suck my shaft into her mouth. I place my hands on her sex, pulling her labia apart to expose her clit and her cunt. I love the taste of the lubricating secretions that leak from her vaginal orifice. I dip my head to insert my tongue into her waiting pussy. She pulls my head and directs my attentions to her clit. Does she want indirect stimulation at first, or is the clit ready for direct contact? I never know until she knows and informs me of her desire. Once she is on the path to orgasmic release, her hips grind at my face, seeking out the contact and wanting my nose to penetrate her labia and her cunt. As she approaches orgasm she aggressively sucks and swallows my cock, able to take the full length of my thrusting shaft into her throat. I tell her, "When you cum, you whimper and scream in pleasure. I feel the contractions of your orgasm against my enveloped face. As you finish, you want me to fuck your pussy immediately. The sensation of my cock entering your cunt gives you additional pleasure of secondary orgasms. You like me to take you, to be rough with you in the sense that I cannot control my desire. I shove my cock deep into your pussy loving the feel of your perfect receptacle for my hard and thrusting prick. I love for you to be on your knees, fucking you from behind. I like to watch my dick disappear into your cunt, watch as it splits your vulva, watch as it stretches your pussy and see your delicate tissue part and be filled with the thickness of my dick." Then I cum forcefully. I feel faint, unable to stay upright, I need to lie down to avoid collapsing. My cock pumps violently as each ejaculatory contraction spews my cum into her body. The release of sexual tension and desire now complete. My cock still inside of you as we lie together perfectly meshed. My penis now softening inside your cum filled pussy. We are content. "I love you, I love making love to you and I love fucking you." Wife 352 The add in the swinger magazine read: Wife: 352 My wife April is 25, and at 5' 11" she is very tall and curvy. When she wears a pair of 4-inch heels she turns heads from across any room. Her hard tipped breasts are smooth, soft and perfectly shaped. She swims and works out regularly which gives her a hard flat tummy and trim figure. April's long blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes and long sexy legs make her look a little like the blonde model in the Victoria's Secret catalog she always gets. She and I have a recurring fantasy where I arrange dates for her. In our fantasy I am the one who first meets with her prospective date, deciding first if he's right for her, then setting up the time and place where they will meet. I also get to choose the clothes she will wear for him, from her sexy little dress to her tiny g-string panties. Sometimes she has no idea who she will be meeting, getting only a name and physical description. The mystery only adds to her anticipation. Other times we might meet a guy at a party or bar and she'll whisper to me exactly how she'd like to get to know him better. In the hours leading up to her evening out, I watch her get ready for her date. Seeing her put on her favorite lingerie is what wet dreams are made of and she loves teasing me with little comments about what her date will soon see and touch. Out of her love and respect for me though, she always wears her wedding ring no matter whom she's out with. Personally I think it just adds to the naughtiness. When I returned his I wife I sent him this detailed note for his masturbatory pleasure... I just can't tell you how wonderful it is for a traveling businessman like myself to get such beautiful womb service as this. I realize it takes a lot of trust on your part also to set up a date with me and your wife April, without ever having met me face to face. I guess what they say about staying at the Hilton is true, or else you would never have brought your wife to me that night. Though you can imagine her surprise when April joined me for dinner in their plush dinning room when the maitre-d guided her to the table of the only black man there. I must say in all fairness though, that the surroundings paled by comparison to the Hellenic beauty your wife presented in her beige colored, loose fitting slinky, strapless evening gown as her body swiveled and danced underneath it on her way to my table thanks to those high heels, and the slit up the middle must have given every man in the place an instant hard on revealing the amount of Smokey Christian Dior clad leg that it did. I most heartily approved of the way April's gold blond hair was piled atop of her head, allowing her swan like neck to be bared. It added to the sinful exposure of delicate white skin above presented by her gown and matching elbow length gloves. A true lady of court on the outside hiding a fiery passion underneath she smiled. Her lower lip giving a quick trembled pout as she was seated with me. She hadn't expected her date to be a Black man, a former All State Basketball player, and I'm sure I was a little bit more of a surprise than she had bargained for. I could see that, oh dear, what have I gotten myself into this time, look behind those dazzling bright blue eyes of hers. Did you know that most women know by the time their Shrimp Cocktail arrives weather or not they will go to bed with a man? It was very sly of you to let her take her cell phone along on her date, but I'll bet you expected more information when she called you on your car phone, didn't you? Surely much more than just, "I’ll call you when I'm ready to come home." Dinner was a wonderful exchange of information and ideas as well as hand holding over the table's linen cloth, and footsies under the similarly curtained table. We drank chilled Dom and ate hot crab, and escargot packed in mushroom caps, each warming to the other as the seconds ticked by. After I signed for the check we adjourned to the lounge for drinks, where we picked out a cozy couch in the darker area to get further acquainted. Imagine my surprise when after our drinks were brought over, and the waitress dismissed with a tip, that April snaked onto my lap, wrapped her gloved arms around my neck then closed for a kiss whispering, "your my first black lover ever," just before her bright red painted lips touched my black ones, and her tongue slithered into my mouth with an ancient secret hunger. Our tongues fought first in my mouth then in hers, hands moved of their own accord, fingers touched, groped, felt. That kiss lasted a lifetime, but it was only the beginning. The animal inside had been uncaged, and wouldn't return to its confines until its lust had been satiated. "I am yours," April breathed heavily in my ears, "show me how it feels to be your white slut." "Go to the powder room," I instructed, "and bring me back your panties." April wasn't gone very long, and upon her return laid what little there was to that private gossamer cloth beside my drink on the glass covered coffee table next to our couch before flowing back into my arms and lap. I found out quickly that she was wearing a garter belt to hold up those Christian Dior's, but nothing else was under that elegant dress other than April, and that was fine by me. When the three-piece combo started, I guided our April to the dance floor. From there we proceeded to give a display of such sensuous vulgarity that the other patrons became little more than voyeurs in our staging of interracial relationships. We merely bowed to the applause, as I retrieved my treasured trophy from the coffee table, and holding it aloft for all to see led April to my suite via the elevators. The doors no sooner closed on the lobby as we were swept up, than your wife had my black tube steak in her hands. Then going to her knees April tried to swallow all eleven inches in one gulp. The lady had left the building leaving a slut at my feet, and what a magnificent cocksucking slut she was indeed. With her head bobbing up and down in my crotch, her lips sliding along most of the length of my prick, I helped her out of her gown. Now anyone could have gotten in that elevator on the way up to my suite as there is a Night Club at the top of this Hilton, but as luck had it we made it to my floor without a scandal. With my black hand possessively stuck on her tight white ass, and her boobies bouncing out in the open we walked to my door. I unlocked it with the key card, swooped April up into my arms, and over the threshold into my bedroom where I gently laid her on the king-sized mattress. I took this time, while getting out of my tux, to admire April's transformation to pure bitch-n-heat status. As I'm sure you're more than aware, that black satin garter belt holding up those smoky nylons along with her beige high heel pumps, gave April that high caliber call girl next door look we've seen in Playboy since it came out in the 50's. And when she at last let down her golden tresses, I was sure I would have to check for staples around her navel. As I finished undressing April laid back on my bed in readiness, her hair fanned out as a halo around her head now, her thighs parted, legs spreading wider, knees bent, arms stretched out in that pleading position of all whores, married or not. Her gloves now on the floor by the dresser at last revealed the gold band on her left ring finger. Adulterous affair insinuated itself through my brain, tickling my nasty to it's limits. I moved right in between those velvety smooth thighs head first, my tongue tasting flesh from stocking top to pubic mound. Not shaven, but very nicely trimmed I let my tongue glide along the length of that cute moist slit all the way to that protruding man in the boat sticking out on top. It was glorious, I tell you, how just a touch of my tongue to that sensitive nubbin had April moaning like a tortured soul as her first climax of the night slammed into her right then. Oh yes, I'd seen this happen to many white girls in the past. That first touch of black sin on their naked holy of holies is just too much for them to take, and they topple off of their pedestals in orgasmic tepidity such as they have never known in their lives. I stared in fascination at your wife as she writhed before me in taboo's sacred dance, a white girl with her first black man, a willing pawn to her husband's devilish desires, and my ebony passion. April was beyond ready, she was wanton. My lips and tongue moved up along her flesh, stopping only to tickle her button, and suckle at her breasts. With my ebony wand knocking at the gates to paradise, your wife, my slut of the night, grabbed hold of my prick and helped me get the first inch into her ivory soul. April was extremely tight for a married woman who had had numerous affairs before I came along, no doubt they had all been white boys. Only her effusive lubrication made it possible for me to enter her at all, let alone slowly enter her entirely, stretching out her channel inch by glorious inch until my balls kissed against her soft butt. You should have heard your wife while this was happening, it looked liked lamas training for natural child birth the way she forced herself to breath, her eyes wide open locked on where we were joined stared in total disbelief as the entire length of my black monster was slowly crammed into her previously pristine lily patch. I in turn watched her lovely face turn from angelic innocence, to whorish maturity in only minutes. I love fucking young white women, and being their first black lover is the same to me as getting her cherry was to her first white cock, that's how tight they are to me. "Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" April screamed with every inch, climaxing the entire time I was entering her. That taboo thing I mentioned earlier, remember. Once ensconced, fully buried in your wife's cunt, I waited a moment to let her body get accustomed to me, relishing that divine clutching massage her pussy was giving my prick. When at last she settled down, I slowly began a pistoning action. "Oh fuck! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me with your big black cock, baby! Oh shit! It's so fucking BIG! So fucking good! Don't stop baby! Don't ever stop fucking me with that big black cock of yours! Not ever! I'm your slut for life!" I know you expected her back the next day, but she didn't want to leave right away, and it was the weekend after all. I also realize that you expected me to relate all of those little details about the candlelight, and the ring thing, but hey, at least you saw our parting kiss. With my black hands possessively squeezing her recently fucked ass, (Did she tell you about that?) as my tongue went right for her voice cords. Bet that made your wiener steamer in that Beamer. I still have those panties. She signed them you know. Even wrote her phone number on the dried crotch in case I get back into town. Hope ya didn't fall in when you two fucked at home, but hey, what do you expect lending out your fine lady like that? I told you I was black over the phone, remember? Wife: A Porn Star I'd like to tell you about my feelings and emotions the first time I watched Kiran, my wife, fucking another man. Kiran and I have been married for four years; she is 28, and a tasty piece with the sort of long, horny legs that make men go weak at the knees. I got the opportunity and we moved to New Zealand two ears ago from Pakistan. I had only one sister who was 3 year elder to me and married. We both were working in an American based firm. We got settled down there happily. It all started after the 11 September's incident, we lost our jobs being Pakistanis. Any other company was afraid to give either of us any job. We had got into financial trouble, with things going from had to worse, I was at my wits' end. Then, through a chain of events, we were put in touch with a guy who made special videos. The start of the chain was when one of Kiran's girlfriend Jenny's husband Jeff made a very soft porn video of the two of them playing about. It was only fun, but got out of hand when it started getting handed around. Anyway, this guy saw my wife Kiran at a party at her friend's house. He contacted Kiran through her friend Jenny and offered her $500 to make a soft-core video for him, with the promise of more if she was a success. Kiran straight away refused her offer. As we both couples were very close friends and lived in the same building, Jenny and Jeff convinced us that under the circumstances we had no other option to make some quick money. Kiran went to the bedroom without saying anything. As I wanted to follow her Jenny asked me to stay in the living and let her handle the situation. They both came out of the bedroom after half an hour and sat quietly. Then Jenny told me that Kiran wasn't worried about doing it, only about what your reaction would be or you might leave her at any point? "Why should I leave her, we are life partners and have to fight together for living. I'll always love her." Finally, I told Kiran I wouldn't mind if she wanted to do the video and, to put her mind at rest, I said I would accompany her. I told her I'd probably enjoy it like other men did. The next morning Jenny and Jeff brought Colin to our flat to sign a contract for one year. After signing the contract he gave us the agreed amount and asked us to meet him at a farmhouse 30 Km away from the city, sharp at 3:00 Pm. We all four reached at the given address in time. Colin and his members were already there. They had converted a room into make-up and dressing room. Colin escorted us along with his female make-up artist Melina to that room. He told Kiran that this was a soft-core movie of 30 minutes, in which she had to play the role of a strip tease dancer. After the make-up was done he asked her to wear a Bikini and thong. As she removed her clothes, his make-up artist looked at her breasts and skin very closely then said, "Colin, She has a perfect tanned skin and doesn't need any make-up." After that he called one of his assistant to take us to the set. As we entered the hall we saw the set of a strip club and almost 7 men and three women sitting there. I looked at the assistant questionably, he read me and said smilingly, "Oh, Mr. Alam they are just the audience, don't worry they all here to watch your wife to perform." He offered us a table near the stage so that we could watch her properly. As Kiran came out on the stage, She was looking so sexy and outrageous that everybody gave her a bid round of applause. Then the Melina, who was also the dance director, directed her to dance and the motions. She picked up so quickly that Collin told us during the shooting that she is a born artist and will definitely make place in this industry. The shooting got completed in almost three hours. At the end of the shooting they recorded her interview and every body greeted Colin on his new discovery. On the way back home she remained quite and said nothing. When we reached home Jenny and Jeff came to our home for the celebrations. Kiran silently served food and drinks to us. After having dinner I asked her why was she so quite. She looked at me and said, "Alam, I know you really love me a lot and a very liberal husband, but what happens if this video turns out to be a flop and what happens if people come to know by chance that I'm a porn actress?" We all listened to her quietly then exploded out in laughter. First she looked at us then joined us laughing. As she got relaxed I said, "Don't worry my love, if anyone come to know that you have become a porn star we'll refuse to accept that it is you. Firstly there are hells of porn star we hardly recognize at any public place." Next day Colin called us and asked for Kiran's screen name. We asked him to wait until we decide any nice name. That evening we called Jenny and Jeff for the suggestions. After hundreds of name we agreed on "Indiana". After a week Colin called us and broke the good news that Kiran's first movie was a hit and he showed his keen interest in casting Kiran in more movies. We invited Jenny and Jeff at the dinner and told them about Kiran's success. They both encouraged her and offered their services as her associates, which we happily accepted. Next morning we called Colin to settle down the matters. Jeff & Jenny told Colin that from that day they work as Indiana's associates and look after all her contracts, which he happily agreed. They asked him about the next projects. He told us that now he's planning to make a hard-core video and offered her $750. Kiran mused over the hard-core for some time, and finally accepted his offer after taking my assurance. But Jenny refused Colin's offer of $750 and asked him to raise the amount. Finally Jeff and Jenny made him agreed on $1500 plus royalty on the sale of the video. After signing the new agreement, Colin congratulated Kiran and said, "Well, My sexy new porn star, Indiana, you'll soon become a rich and famous." We asked Colin to stay some more time so that we could discuss his new porno movie's script, story and details. He told us that he hadn't decided any thing yet and asked for any new Idea. So we discussed a lot of themes but couldn't get to any point. Suddenly jenny said, "What about an incest story in which a brother fucks his Horney sister? Every body liked her idea and Colin left out flat in a very happy mood. After a couple of days he called us and asked us to meet up in a flat in a less than affluent, neighboring area - I should have realised what that meant. We reached there with Jeff and jenny at the time he asked for. The flat was not so big and had two bedrooms and a living room. As usual Colin and his staff consisting only his make-up lady Melina, Cameraman and two assistants were already there and ready for the shooting. Melina greeted us very warmly and took us to the make up room. As we entered the room we saw a black haired very handsome guy and a blond guy sitting in the chair. Melina introduced them with us as Greg and Danny, the male stars of the movie. As Melina introduce Kiran to them both guys looked at her in astonishment and said, "Wow, what a beauty you are, we had no idea that we are going to fuck a new gorgeous star? Greg then greeted her by planting a kiss on her cheek and said, "Indiana, We are lucky to have you in this porno video, so relax." After Melina finished her job she called Colin in. He told Indian that Greg is playing her brother's role and Danny is playing the role of his friend. He then took us all out to the living room and directed Indiana that she was living with her brother and one night she was getting so horney, when her brother's friend was visiting their flat she got fucked by them. Indian went to the changing room with Melina and after a few minutes she came dressed up as ordered in a knee high skirt, high heels and stockings. Colin directed Greg and Danny to be seated on the sofa while directed Indiana to enter the living room from her bedroom, as she had no Idea that Donny was with her brother. The camera rolled on and Colin recorded the scene. Then he asked Indiana to get aside and directed Greg and Danny to start their conversation according to the script. Again the camera started to roll on and he started to record the scene. Danny: Wow, Greg who is this babe. . . . MAN, I've never seen her before? Greg: Oh she's my elder Sis, Her husband has gone to Africa on six months training and she is staying with me for the last one month. Danny: Cool man, she's is a sexy babe and seems to me a horney bitch? Greg laughed at his remarks : She's my Big sis, . . . Man." Danny: Oh yea yours but not mine. She has already given me a hard-on. They both started to laugh and Colin stopped the camera. Then he asked Indiana to get in side the bedroom and asked her to lay down on the bed and strt playing with her boobs and pussy. He recorded her for a few minute then directed the camera man to come back in the living room and directed her to stay like that and when he would call action, She should start playing and moaning again. He closed the door, then directed the two guys to start their conversation again and shouted "Action" Danny: Greg, I really want to fuck your sister if you don't mind. Greg: Come on Dan, I know her she's not going to do that, She is very straight. Danny: Let's check her then. . . Will join me? Greg: (after a little hesitation) Why not. . . . Then they both started to walk towards Indiana room. They silently opened her bedroom door and saw her playing with her with her eyes closed. They tip toed towards her bed and sitting beside her said, "Lady why are you playing alone while we are her to help you out?" She opened her eyes in fear but as she started to talk Danny began squeezing her breasts and Greg pushed his hand under her skirt to feel her pussy. Her dress was soon up around her hips. Indiana shook in disbelief and only said, "Greg, what are you doing you are my brother?" Greg: And a man too, who could give you the relief you need now. Colin then stopped the scene and asked the two men to make their dicks ready first. They both went to the make-up room with Melina and I went to Indiana's bed. I was a bit worried that two guys were going to fuck my wife. I told Kiran we ought to get out but she just laughed at my fears. She had a glint in her eyes that hadn't been there before and, from her actions and the way she spoke, she was looking forward to having it off with those two virile, handsome men in front of a camera and me. As they came out after 15 minutes the camera started to roll on again. The continued the scene from where they left. Now Indiana was quite and Greg her acting brother unbuttoned her shirt to expose his acting sister's beautiful breasts confined in a lacy bra and Danny was pulling down her skirt to expose her cunt in thongs. Colin got the two studs to strip off and got Indian to remove her bra and panties so that all she had on under her dress was stockings and suspenders, they snapped her bra open and thongs to made her expose her naked body. We all three were told to stand out of the way in a corner. We couldn't see very well as the lights and equipment were in our way. Now the real action started and the guys closed in on Kiran, and Danny had his thick, white fingers in her shaven gash, her juices streaming down his fingers. Greg was sucking on her tits. AII two sported erections that made mine look feeble. Colin told us they both were over eight inches long, and Greg, when really worked up, was 9 and half inches. Danny, who was fingering Indiana's snatch, lifted one of her long legs over his shoulder, so he could work his long tongue into her cunt. Kiran was soon sobbing and crying out to be fucked. She lay there like a starfish gazing at them through hooded eyes. Her chest was heaving and her skin flushed, especially the insides of her plump thighs. Danny, who had been fingering her, eased his thick white cock into her pussy. Her head went back and she began to pant hard as she took the longest thickest cock she had ever had. Her legs kicked and her knees came up. He rolled his hips, slowly sinking all of his seven inches into her. Then she came off. God what a noise she made. She clutched at his shoulders and her hips lifted to help. He waited until she came down to earth, then he began fucking her. Then Greg, who had been sucking her breasts, offered his mammoth cock to her mouth. He eased the foreskin back and placed his thick pink knob against her lips, but she couldn't have realised as she was in a world of her own, having orgasm after orgasm from the solid fucking she was receiving. The guy's hips were moving as he fucked and his thick white shaft glistened with Kiran's juices. Her mouth opened in a scream of pleasure and Greg pushed his bloated knob in, shutting her up very effectively! Kiran glugged and gurgled as he forced more cock down her throat until she was retching against it. He didn't let up until he had a good six inches in her mouth. I wondered if he would try to get all nine inches in later. I could hear her throat gulping and her muted grunts of pleasure. Then in a few minutes, Greg fucking her mouth started panting, and groaned, "What a bitch you are, you have made me cum. Slut." Colin moved a camera in real close just as Greg started bucking. Kiran was gulping down spunk as he quickly withdrew his jerking cock to spray even more all over her pretty face and into her black hair. He held his cock to her lips and she licked it dry. Colin looked pleased. Then Danny fucking her began his jig of love. His hips slammed his thick cock home, and from the way he was groaning, I knew he was coming inside her. Then he whipped it out so his spunk flew across her heaving belly. We could see she was totally gone. I hadn't wanted them to spunk in her, but I had to accept that for the film they couldn't wear rubbers. Thick wads flew over her tits and belly and then Danny squeezed his still pumping cock back into her gaping cunt to finish off inside her and her legs went up over his back. We both Jeff and me had a raging hard-on. I could see him pressing is dick through his pants and making wet his dried lips with his tongue. Even Jenny was rubbing her cunt through her pants and squeezing her breasts. It was when he withdrew and I saw his thick cream trickle from her cunt that I came... in my pants. My feelings were mixed; I felt lust, envy and excitement, and I could see there was more to come as Greg moved towards her, who just came in her mouth. His cock was massive by the first one, now much bigger; it reared up to its full nine and a half inches. Kiran had a stupid look on her face as she stared at it. I felt excited and went weak at the knees seeing the sheer size of the man's cock. Greg leered down at her and lifted her legs in a "v". He held her ankles and allowed his bloated Pink knob to slip up and down her dribbling gash. Kiran sighed and her hips jerked. Colin's camera was zoomed right in on his cock. Greg rested her legs on his broad shoulders and very slowly eased his giant knob and shaft into my wife's juicy cunt. Oh how she squirmed and squealed. (Later when I watched her video, I saw the way his cock had ravished Kiran's cunt and the way the previous spunk was squeezed out. It was lucky Danny had already lubricated her with spunk before Greg had his turn! Kiran's hands gripped the sheets, clawing at them as the magnificent Greg fucked her. He kept taking his cock from her cunt and proudly showed it to the camera. The video also showed how Kiran's cunt gaped open to the perfect shape of his cock, it looked like a tunnel, and the way her cunt accepted his cock back every time was a real turn-on. Kiran's head thrashed from side to side, and she hung onto the headboard as she came off. It looked and sounded frightening, her sobs and whimpered cries had me rubbing myself inside my trousers again, even though I felt fearfull and envious. My excitement was intense as Kiran screamed out, 'Fuck me, keep fucking me, it's lovely so big, so big Brother!' By then, Danny had regained his erection and was wanking off over Indiana's face and tits. Danny came first. His spunk sprayed over her face and his spunk shot across her tits and neck. Some even reached her chin and lips, but Kiran was too far-gone to notice. She was in a delirious female rut. Her body quivered and her orgasm seemed continuous. Greg was obviously really enjoying himself and seemed in no hurry, but Kiran's frantic body movements took him over the edge, and his back arched and his mouth hung open as her pussy milked his cock. His eyes were half-closed and he groaned, "Oh yes. . . Sister. . . grip yr brother's cock with your pussy." Kiran's eyes opened and she cried, "Yes. Oh yes Brother, more, give me more. Please!" I felt sick to my stomach having seen Karen being fucked so beautifully but my spunk still flooded my pants again! Colin filmed them fucking her some more. Danny spanked across her cunt and belly as he pulled out, but Carl refused to withdraw and came inside her again so Colin could film his spunk pouring from her yawning cunt. Kiran was in a daze, so Colin said that was enough filming. He told me she'd been fantastic and that he'd use her again next week. He started to pack his things away, but Greg and Danny hadn't finished with my wife. They asked him to film some more but he refused that. Here on my side pretty Jenny removed her clothes in a flash and rushed to Danny. She took his cock in her mouth and started to lick him. Jeff saw her sucking in amazement. Danny then took her to bed and started to fuck Jenny and then Colin had her, fucking her for another good 10 minutes before coming inside her. All the time Greg sat and watched Kiran's heaving body. We both were openly wanking by then and had spanked yet again. Then Greg took Kiran again, Kiran told me later it had been just a blur until he slipped his huge cock back into her quim. He took her to new heights of ecstasy, and fucked her for almost half an hour before releasing his spunk inside her. During that half an hour I wanked my raw cock again, and added more dribbles to the floor. As looked at Jeff he was not there. I saw him licking Melina's cunt then fucking her in the chair in the corner of the room. At the end of fucking session of about two hours both the ladies were totally exhausted. When they all got dressed up Greg came to me and Jeff and said, "The day I watched Indiana's first movie I asked Colin that I'll charge nothing if he casts Indiana for the next movie. I really wanted to fuck an Indian woman and must say she is really a hot bitch." On the way home Kiran was tired and none of us was saying any word. We reached home around 7 in the evening and gathered in our living room. I broke the ice and asked Kiran, "So Indiana, what u feel after being fucked and filmed?" She looked in my eyes and said, "I loved that and very enthusiastic about another porno video. . . . but still missing your cock in my cunt." At her remarks we all busted in laugh. I felt thoroughly excited by her excitement and her praise of Greg, and Danny, I felt the same excitement at the thought of her body being used by such superior men. I even felt myself getting aroused again. Kiran and Jenny didn't even bother to bathe or undress when we got home, they were happy to stay dirty. She just hoisted her dress around her hips, flopped out on the sofa, and parted her legs wide. She raised her hips in an invitation to me to fuck her, her juicy spunk-filled cunt being wide open. I really wanted to fuck her after those huge cocks she had already had, but I didn't want to fuck her in the presence of our friends. I made the excuse I'd had too many wanks watching her being fucked by her white studs. Jenny saw my reluctance and said, "Come-on Alam fuck her right now show us how much you both love each other?" Wife: A Porn Star Now other men have had me too, we both are sluts and dirty. Don't you like this?" Jenny said smilingly. I smiled back to her and said, "Yes sure, I really love Kiran more than before." Jenny came to me and started to unzip my pants. She removed my pants, took my six inches cock in her hands and started to suck my cock. As Jeff watched his wife giving me head he straightaway went to Kiran and started to lick her dripping cunt. After a few minute she held my hand and asked me to fill Kiran's pussy with my dick. As I started to fuck Kiran's cum filled cunt she started to moan and said, "Oh, Alam You are the best lover, I love you to fuck me all the time." After we finished Jeff and Jenny hugged us both and said, "We really love you both and know you both love each other very much." We then took the bath together and went out for dinner. We both slept after that soundly. Next evening Colin brought us the edited copy of her first hard-core video. We called JJ to join us. We watched the video together and enjoyed. Indiana was looking very pretty in that video and the best thing was that it was hard to recognize her. In the two months since then she's made four more videos. I even got in on two of them. First as a husband who invited his boss to his house and his wife took both, her husband and his boss at the same time. The second one was us as a newly-wed couple, bridal dress and all, with Greg as the best man. You know how it ended up: I fucking the bride while I, as the best man joined us. On the forth one, Jenny also stared with Indiana as her lesbian and bi-sexual friend, fucking Greg in a FFM threesome video. Now her all the videos are generating too much money and we all four are getting rich and happy. At the end of every video She really want me to fuck her all night long and always told me that she felt very content and love filled being fucked by me. She told me that no doubt she enjoys fucking other men too much but they just fuck her but I always make love to her. Next Part soon. Wife: A Typical Saturday Morning This morning on our queen sized bed my sexy wife is quietly sleeping beside me. She gives off an occasional soft snore. On her side, legs bent toward the outside of the bed, her naked ass radiates heat under the covers. Her fine auburn hair spreads across the rosy, smooth and silky pillow. I'm naked under the sheets, my cock stiff and balls aching. I reach down and grab hold. I slowly and slightly lift the blanket and top-sheet with my other hand, take half a breath, and savor the sight of my wife's full and creamy bottom, the unfettered peek of her lightly perspiring ass and caramel butthole, the backdoor view of her parted and moistened pussy. She is completely relaxed and her butt cheeks, anus and cunt gently expand and contract with each slow successive breath. I come up from the blanket and start to quietly stroke myself. I don't want to wake her. I know we'll make love when she wakes up so I close my eyes and begin to fantasize about how she will suck and fuck me. I think about her lovely smile, ruddy cheeks, puffy lips and soft pale skin, her silky hair draped over my thighs and pelvis as she pushes her ass to my face and sucks my rigid cock-head. She is not thin, exactly, a little bubbly in the butt, but very well proportioned to her slim waist and big boobs. Her nipples are long and hard when cold or excited, widely encircled by fine textured light-mocha areolas. She can hardly stand the too-intense pleasure of my sucking mouth and rapidly flicking tongue tantalizing her pert and hardened nibs. I love to press my chest into her big tits. I sometimes imagine they are part of my body, my chest, as if I was the woman and they were my heavy breasts. I let go of my cock and reach to my left nipple, lightly circle, caress and pinch with my thumb and forefinger. I take my time and imagine what it's like to be my wife, to be in her hot lusty body, to have such voluptuous boobs and curves, ass and hips, silky stomach and hot creamy cunt to be rubbed and sucked and tongued and fucked. This is a fairly common fantasy, sometimes played out alone when she's away. Sometimes I can't resist the urge to put on her hampered panties and masturbate into her dirty undies. From under my fluffy pillow I grab an old silky panty and press it to my face. My wife has several old pairs of undies that she lets me have when she's tired of them or they've become too stretched out. She tells me they are my "transitional objects," that it's "good for you" to sleep with them. This pair is a satin lacy lavender boy-short with a pink cotton-candy crotch-liner. I love to think about how the soft cotton lining has been smashed into my wife's sweaty and moistened pussy, how the back of the cotton pad has wedged between her lovely butthole for some sixteen hours a day. Another pussy-panty is a stretched out red cotton thong which I sometimes tightly wrap around my balls and cock. My wife has delightfully worn this sexy garment many times while fucking and she's even had me wear it during sex, often pulling up the waistband hard and high, working the thong well up the crack of my asshole. Sometimes the feel of the taught thong against my anus is the breaking point of pleasure, the final push to provoke a mind and cock-blowing orgasm. Unable to await her affections as she sleeps into the long morning, my wife sometimes wakes to find me with a silky pair of panties wrapped around my cock. Too excited, she smiles as I stroke and ejaculate warm sticky semen into my hand and fingers and spurting into my wife's discarded panties and cumming onto my lower stomach and pubes. She may then sleepily reach for my cock and sigh, disappointed that I couldn't wait for her. She is seldom let down as I scoot my mouth down to her moist pussy, widely separate her thighs and make her cum with my hungry mouth and tongue. This is a morning I'd like her to be my lesbian lover. I want her to indulge my fetishes and my femininity. She turns and starts to awaken. "Mmmm. You sleep ok darling?" "Pretty good," I reply, somewhat lamely. She rolls onto her back and pulls the covers up over her shoulders. I notice it's 8:30 in the morning and we had planned to get up early and go to the farmers market for provisions. Still, I'm rock-hard under the sheet. I bring my hand down and gently roll and squeeze my balls, then a little harder until there's just a slight tinge of pain. "Baby," I say, "I'm feeling kind of, well..." "I know, horny, of course." "Well, yea, but, well, in kind of a feminine way." A quiet pause ensues, her pale blue eyes lock directly upon me. "I see," she says, more awake now. "And what exactly do you mean by that?" She reaches and grabs my panty-wrapped cock and squeezes. "I'm definitely hard, really hard, but I kind of feel, well, kind of soft and jelly inside, in a girly kind of way." She looks up at me with a knowing smile. I turn onto my stomach and keep the silky panties at my crotch. I slip them under my cock, flat upon the smooth rosy sheets and slowly gyrate my pelvis and cock into them. My wife pulls the blanket from my back and starts to lightly scratch. I begin to say something but she puts a finger to her lips and gestures me to hush. She reaches down and scratches my bottom and I continue to gyrate into the pretty purplish panties and rosy sheets. I turn on my side. My wife takes the panties in her hands and gently strokes my cock. She strokes them up and down the shaft, smoothly around the bulbous crown, stick-clear pre-cum blotting the lavender satin. She rubs my shaft with a few long hard strokes and I moaned quietly and raise my arms and hands toward the ceiling. "That looked like an Indian dance pose right there, with your pretty arms and pointed fingers, very pretty." I feel my face blush. I'm puzzled; I hadn't realized I made this effeminate gesture. My wife brings the panties up to my chest, circles them around a nipple, then up to my face. I part my lips and tongue the spotted pre-cum stained fabric. She slips two fingers into my mouth, knowing that I like to fantasize about a nice young man or even a pretty transvestite putting a cock in there. I'm completely in her control. She thrusts two fingers in and out of my wanting mouth. "Do you like this my dear, when I put my fingers in your pretty little mouth?" Three fingers are thrusting now and I fervently suck them like a cock. "I like this," she says somewhat aggressively. "Do you want me to get out your little dildo man-friend?" My wife isn't one to masturbate very often, and I'm quite sure she has rarely if ever used a dildo in her self-ministrations. I've seen her rub her clit at times when we fuck doggie style, or maybe slip a finger or two into her cunt while she sucks on my cock. The dildo is mine. I bought it at the local CVS pharmacy in the section where they sell condoms and scented lubes and little vibrating cock rings. My wife calls it my "little friend," sometimes my "little man-friend," although I never thought it was especially little when fully jammed up my ass. She reaches into the side drawer and pulls out the plum colored clothe sack that discreetly hides the dildo from obvious view. She pulls it out and turns the vibe on to the lowest setting. I continue my moaning and wonder how far she will take this. "Now, her he is, your little friend." She chuckles and holds the phallus up before my face. Only six inches long, sleek and shiny-white, about an inch and a half in diameter and alive with a low and gentle vibrating purr. She takes a condom out of the drawer, deftly puts it on the dildo and ties it off in the back. She rests the vibrating cock on my right nipple. She brings the pretty panties down to my cock and rubs them on my scrotum and ass. The slow vibrating dildo comes up to my face, against my lips, and into my parted mouth. I open and suck, relishing the feel and taste of the buzzing rubber sheath. As I drool saliva between my mouth and the cock, my wife slowly thrusts it in and out. She takes it out of my slurpy-wet mouth and sucks on the dildo herself. She again starts fucking my mouth, a bit harder than expected this time. I almost gag on the condom-sheathed cock, but I manage to suck harder as she fucks my face. Back and forth we go several times taking turns blowing the slowly vibrating cock. I relish the saliva-rubber-coated dick zinging against my tongue and teeth. She brings the dildo down to my shaft, then kisses me hard, our wet mouths lock together. I feel the slick wet cock slither between the crack of my butt and gently press to my anus, the buzzing vibes around and upon my asshole are almost enough to make my explode. I am completely in her control, my asshole quivers and I start to shake and thrust my hips up and down repeatedly. My wife grabs my throbbing cock, brings her head down and swings her legs up and over my face and chest. She straddles me backwards, ass-up. I reach behind and grab a pillow, somehow double it over and cram it under my head to give easy access to her fragrant ass and pussy. "Ok panty lover-boy, knees up, legs out, stretch, stretch now." She has me part my legs, knees out, my asshole fully exposed. "Nice, now point your toes, point a little harder like a pretty prima ballerina." She takes my sticky cock into her sloppy mouth. Her ass rises up, then down and back, thrusting toward my face. I place both hands on her cheeks and spread her butt wide, opening her asshole and cunt. I feel the dildo against my anus, the pressure begins to part my little pussy butthole. She presses her ass and cunt back into my face, raises her wet-hot cunt higher and further back, right into my open mouth. I lick and swirl and pulse my tongue into her pussy-hole then out and against her engorged and rigid clit. She raises her pelvis higher still, forcing me to address her clitoris, humping my face, panting. She is humping and grinding her clit into my mouth and moaning now, louder and with more force. "Oh fuck, please, oh fuck, oh suck hard, faster, don't stop, faster, faster." Her whole wet cunt is plastered against my face, pushing, pulsing, grunting and moaning. My face is pressed against her pussy and ass. More and harder and grinding and pressing. I suddenly feel the dildo plunge into my asshole. I feel my little man friend go deeper, stretching the rim of my anus and hurting a bit, but once inside, so full and buzzing and complete. She's pushes it deeper, then pulls it out almost all the way, then plunges again, the vibrations whirring, then out and in and out and in, all the while as she continues to fuck my face with her hot wet ass and swollen cunt. She writhes in ecstasy, breaths deeply and steadily climbs with pleasure, a low, long, drawn out purr, a short pant, a prolonged and guttural moan as she erupts in orgasmic joy. She shouts uncontrollably, "Ahhhh . . . oh god, oh, oh oh, ahhh, fuck me, fuck ..." I pull her butt cheeks apart even wider, open my mouth wide, her ass and pussy still grinding my face. Her pussy pulses and quivers, her asshole and pussy repeatedly throb and contract in rhythmic ecstasy, over and over and moaning and crying in pleasure. I plunge my tongue into her sloppy cunt, holding her as her contractions subside. Almost a minute passes, the dildo still buzzing and sticking out my ass. She is relaxed in post orgasmic bliss and again takes my cock into her mouth. She turns up the speed of the vibrating cock and thrusts it all the way inside. In and out of my ass, she's sucking my aching cock harder and fast, the tension builds, I feel the warmth spreading through my loins, I hump, up and back, fucking her face, she strokes my wet cock, as she blows me, now thrusting the vibrating cock in and out of my asshole. I can't hold off any longer, my cock seems to get even harder, my balls tighten and, pow! I'm cumming and thrusting and spurting, the creamy ejaculate spurting into her mouth. I straighten my entire body and release with a long and deep moan, still thrusting, subsiding now but still fucking her cum filled mouth. She comes up for air, grabs onto my throbbing cock, twists up and brings her head toward me, semen dripping amply down her lips and chin. I open my mouth wide and she gives me a long and wet and sloppy cum-filled kiss. Our tongues press and swirl for a full minute. We finally break the messy kiss and roll onto our backs, exhausted, relaxed, satiated. Wife Accidentally Shows Panties I love summer days for a number of reasons, but one of the best things about it is everyone being able to dress in warm weather clothes. I am married to a beautiful woman named Lauren that is 5' 3" and about 112 lbs. She has blond hair and a fun loving personality. She has always been very shy about wearing attractive clothes that show off her figure. Just nice classy clothes not sexy clothes. Over the years of our marriage I have bought her a number of nice dress skirts and light cotton skirts in the summer. At first she was inhibited in wearing them but she has awesome legs and I love to see the skirts on her. Last year I bought her four new skirts and tops for Valentines Day. She tried them on to make sure they fit OK and she looked gorgeous. I always love her fashion shows and this was no exception. The skirts this season was about mid thigh, which actually made them, ride up fairly high when she sits down. This is what I love about the warm weather. I have always gotten a thrill out of getting an accidental view up a woman's skirt. I especially like getting to see my wife this way and am glad she likes the silk panties we have gotten over the years. Many of the panties are very lacy as well. I know it is funny liking this, but all of my buddies feel the same way on this subject. I think it is just the thought of seeing something your not supposed to that adds a little bit of excitement as well as all guys seem to be natural voyeurs. We have steps on the back porch of our house and my wife will sit on the steps and watch our two small children. Standing in front of her lets you see a little bit of her panties. When the kids come up and tumble on her and mess with their drinks, she will quite often let her legs fall apart giving great accidental views of her panties. When she is wearing thin silk or her lace panties it is easy to see the outline of her bush. Her birthday was in April and I bought her some new panties from Victoria Secret. I had not seen these before but they did not have any elastic in the legs just wavy silk. About a week later she had one of the new pairs of panties on when sitting on the porch. The first time her legs spread about eight inches apart I could see some of her very light brown bush. A few minutes later she turned to the side and her legs were about 14 inches apart. The panties were pulled to the side and she was giving me an open view of her vagina. I could see her inner lips and even her clitoral hood. I was so excited. I got many views of her like that over the next month or so. One weekend I had taken a nap upstairs and when I came down, Brent, a single neighbor friend of ours, was over with their two year old playing in the back yard. My wife was sitting on the porch and Brent was standing in front of her talking while the kids were playing. I knew he was positioned for a great view of her. Our windows are such that when it is light outside you can't see inside the house. I started to go outside but decided to just watch and see how careful Lauren would be in keeping her legs together. I watched for about five minutes and she had kept them together, so I thought she is more self-conscious when somebody other than me was around. Our daughter came running up and kind of jumped on her which caused her legs to spread wide. She had them apart for about 20 seconds before pulling them together again. I thought it was funny that I was not the only one getting the accidental view of my wife's panties. A couple minutes later she again spread her legs wide apart as she leaned over to grab a toy and left them spread for several seconds. I started wondering which pair of panties she was wearing so I went on out to greet them. As soon as I came out Brent moved over by the house and was no longer in front of her. A couple of minutes later Brent took off and left just us there. It took a little while before the kids came and distracted her. When she spread her legs I saw she was wearing thin silk with lace on the side. Brent had to have seen the outline of her bush in the panties. In a weird way it was exciting to know that another man was getting peaks at my beautiful wife. Over the next few months, when I would get home from work, Brent would be over frequently with their child playing in our backyard and I would watch them the same way. I know that a several times she was wearing one of the new silk panties with no elastic so he must have even seen her vagina a little bit. With him being single, I am sure he is excited to see her like this. Towards the tale end of the summer I noticed that Lauren was wearing the four new silk pairs of panties very often, which gave me many views of her vagina on our back porch. I could swear that when I was watching her outside with Brent that she was spreading her legs more often and holding them open for a long period of time. I do not know how many times Brent has come over and got to see up her skirt, but I am sure he must be enjoying summer as much as I am. Wife Acts As Stranger At Strip Club Judy and I decided to stop off at the topless bar called Clancy's. On the way we decided to play a game. I would go in first and sit in a booth. She would go in a sit at the bar where I could observe her. I went in and took up my position. The place was pretty crowded. She walked in and I noticed that several heads turned towards her. I noticed that while she was still in the car that she had taken off her bra because her blouse was net and provided a good view of bare breasts. Not really exposed, but, enough to certainly entice. She was going to make this an interesting night. She sat at a bar stool close by so I could see as well as hear her. It wasn't long before there was a man at her side buying her a drink. They laughed and joked and watched the dancers on the bar stage in front of them. The man was giving Judy dollar bills to put in the girls garters for him. After a while he was stuffing the bills down her blouse. She didn't pull them out to give the girls and when he asked her why she told him it would be better if he retrieved the bills and gave them to the girls himself. It was obvious that he was waiting for the invitation because he immediately started fishing down her blouse. It was also obvious that he wasn't just fishing for dollar bills. The guys with this man started yelling to him to go deeper. Judy said "let me make it easier" and started to unbutton her blouse. The attention of several men shifted from the dancer to Judy who was nearly naked from the waist up. They laughed and giggled throughout the evening as he continued to be fresh with her. His hands were up her skirt and down her blouse. At one point a naked man ran between the two of them to steak across the runway stage. I could see them whispering to each other and they got up and walked towards the back of the bar. A few minutes later the two of them came running down the hall totally naked. They, too, jumped up the runway and ran down the stage. They stopped half way down and started to dance together for the audience. The men were loving it. The two ran off the stage to a roaring applause. They walked arm and arm up to the bar and got a drink. Both still naked. Several people were around them, hands were all over Judy. She walked to the back and got her skirt and shirt and carried them to the front. It looked like she was going to remain naked and it looked like she was really enjoying the attention. The men enjoyed the fact that she was naked, too. I thought that I was going to come in my pants watching her. She looked around like she was looking for a place to sit. She mentioned to her friend that there were seats at the booth that I was at, so they walked over to where I was sitting. She boldly asked if they could sit at our table. She sat across from me in the middle. A stranger on one side and her friend who was now wearing his slacks and a shirt. She looked so at ease there; naked between the two men. She struck up a conversation with me and the man beside her. There were naked and nearly naked dancers sitting with men; she looked just like another dancer. She asked if we enjoyed their performance. I could tell that she wanted to continue with the charade. The other man beside her said he thought that it was great but wished that he could have participated. We watched the dancers for awhile. Judy was toying with the men on both sides of her. They were giggling and laughing and I heard one of them say to her "fuck you" in response to a wise crack she made. She responded "don't tempt me" and giggled. The man next to me who was across from her reached over and was caressing her breasts. She played with the men for awhile then she got up from the table and asked me to leave with her. She had her clothes in her hand and walked out to the parking lot totally naked to the cheers of everyone in the bar. We made love as soon as we got to the car. I couldn't even wait until we got home.