9 comments/ 163620 views/ 36 favorites My Young Wife's Hidden Lust By: Flynn77 When I first got married my sex life was pretty normal in that we were hot for one another but there was nothing out of the ordinary going on. Lucy was a beautiful English rose, if I do say so myself. Outwardly pretty quiet, a tall brunette who benefited from great genetics which bestowed upon her a trim hourglass figure with long dancer's legs – she'd been a student at dance college when we'd met. Her galvanising face held immense sexual attraction; luscious lips, large dark eyes – full of promise - hair a shining dark-brown feminine mane of slightly wavy locks. I was more than pleased with my catch, so to speak. So kink had never come into it. We'd even watched a bit of porn together and I had somewhere noted mentally that she did get hotter when there was more than one guy in a scene but that again seemed normal enough – no-one likes variety more than us blokes, so I could relate. From what I knew of her past, I was only the second guy she'd slept with so there wasn't even any history to explore. Then one dull evening out turned on its head and I saw my bride in a whole new light. We'd gone to her work's annual summer ball. It was an insurance firm, pretty large in our part of the world so the event was quite a splendid do, with the males required to don dinner suits and the women in elegant dresses. The company around our table, however, was lousy. There were half a dozen people I didn't know – blowhards and their wives from some other office – along with Lucy's direct boss – a bit of a church-going harpy of a woman in her early forties who might've been attractive if she could let the scowl stop dominating her face and didn't have a tongue like a carving knife. Melinda, aforesaid boss, had a poor put-upon husband, Jerry, who was a nice bloke – one of those guys you just want to take out for a beer as a humanitarian gesture and thanks for his sacrifice for mankind – keeping witches like Melinda away from the rest of us. My saving grace was the couple seated next to me – Stephanie and her husband Mark, around our ages. Stephanie was a well-proportioned dusty-blonde girl with bright sparkly eyes who always had a dazzling smile for me anytime we met. Mark was a bit of a smiler, too, and looking at his sexy wife squeezed into her emerald evening outfit which showed a tantalising cleavage and edible ass, you could understand his sense of well-being. Not to say Lucy didn't appear hot as hell in her own black satin dress, which had a fantastic split right up the centre, demure enough to appear a fold, teasing enough to offer a flash of thigh when she opened her stride or danced. The halter top supported her killer tits beautifully to push her deep cleavage and hint of full mounds just above the material. The luckiest bastard of all was the office 'junior' (the least senior salesman) Richard who was on his own and enjoying flirting with Stephanie and Lucy. I was thinking the torture might be over as the night drew to a close and was planning on maybe hitting some late bars or clubs with Stephanie and Mark, when Melinda announced there'd be drinks back at her house for her 'people' – she announced it like some sort of duty and it put us in an awkward position; we didn't really want to go, she didn't really want to have us, but etiquette demanded it. So we traipsed back to her large house in separate taxis – Lucy and I, Stephanie and Mark, with office-boy Richard tagging along; only for some free booze, I suspected. No-one was much enthused about it. When we got there, Jerry was the perfect host and plied us all with drinks which we took in their large, welcoming lounge – I say so because I loved the sofas and big comfortable armchairs which breasted a wonderful open log fire; a bit like a hunting lodge. Low ambient lighting and some music set the mood nicely. Jerry also introduced us to Melinda's sister, Edie - who had been babysitting their young children - which was a real surprise as she turned out to be human! More than that, actually – she was some years younger, about late thirties, and seemed to have the soft looks her big bad sister lacked. She too was blonde, smaller in stature than Melinda. A straight shiny bob curled around her cheeky smile and although she wasn't as glamorously dressed as the other women, her short skirt and top showed a buxom figure without a trace of fat. Obviously, she liked to look after herself; she talked gyms with Richard for a good ten minutes. I had the urge to join one myself – preferably hers. Edie became the axis of conversation as the drinks flowed and her presence and cheeky banter got everyone back up on an enjoyable high; Everyone except Melinda, of course, who barely concealed her resentment of her sister's popularity. Eventually, she announced she was off to bed, that she was sure we wouldn't mind and that Jerry and Edie would 'take care of you all'. Jerry just shrugged as she disappeared off, and we shared his sense of relief as the lounge door shut firmly. Edie grimaced, wondered aloud if it was her fault. Jerry, surprisingly, just gave a laugh and asked, "Well, have you been watching her porn again while the kid's slept?" That was an eyebrow raiser. Lucy, Stephanie and Richard gasped at this revelation about their boss. Mark and I exchanged curious grins. Edie giggled, put a hand over her mouth, made big playful 'how dare you?' eyes at Jerry. He turned to the rest of us, quite drunk, and announced, "Bit of a secret. I once caught Edie watching some skin flick DVDs that Melinda collected. Melinda doesn't know, so. . ." he tapped the side of his prominent nose with a finger. Melinda's? Really? Edie reached over and mussed up his slicked salt-and-pepper hair, sniping, "You fibber!" "You were!" Then Edie laughed, shrugged, looked at us all and said, "Oh well. Heck, it was good stuff. Fun." Lucy said, "Oh, I like some of that, too," causing my eyebrows to make a run for my hairline. "What was it?" she asked. Edie hesitated a bit then answered, with a glance at Jerry, "Well, kind of. . .It's guys cumming over a girl, y'know. Um, sometimes she gets screwed. . ." "Hey, porn's porn," Richard quipped, "Gang-bangs, yeah?" Nope," Jerry corrected, "bit of group shagging but really, it's porn aimed at women – with a bit of bukkake sort of stuff, you know? Women in control, though." Right. I understood perfectly now – 'women in control' suited Melinda to a tee. Stephanie laughed at Richard. "'Porn's porn. . .Listen to Mr.Pornstar. Though you should be in some, huh 'donkey-boy'? 'Dickie'." She teased him. Richard blushed, then went beetroot when Edie regarded him with curious eyes. Edie was quick to pick up. "What's that? Have you got a big willie, Richard? Dick got a big dick?" She guffawed at her own humour. I looked at Lucy quizzically. Did she know about this nickname stuff? She'd never told me. Lucy said, "Some of the women in the office tease him, Andy," by way of an answer. "Has Melinda seen it?" Edie asked Jerry. He made a drunken, 'Don't know' face. Edie pressed in her own tipsy giggle, "Well I want to see it." The girls laughed with shock. "Me too!" Stephanie added, raising her hand. Richard whispered, "Fuck off," in a hoarse voice. "Aw, come on," Edie said. "We're all a bit drunk. It's late. Melinda and the kids in bed other side of the house. No-one to spoil the fun. . ." Jerry nodded, eyeing up his sister. Good for him, I thought. "And anyway," added Edie, "I'm not going to see you again, am I? how about that for fun, Richard – showing your big dick to a strange girl?" He said nothing. Instead, Mark asked his wife, matter-of-factly, "Steph, how the hell do you know his dick is big?" She smiled. "A temp. Richard here had some sexy fun with that college girl we had in last summer. But she wasn't very discreet about it." "Oh for fuck's sake," Richard sighed, slumped in his armchair that faced the fire, right angles to the rest of us sat on the huge couches.. "Come on," Edie urged. "I bet you're hard thinking about it." Shrieks from Lucy and Stephanie at her audacity. "Let me see if it's as big as the ones in Melinda's porn," Edie asked with a sexy smile. Richard grabbed his crotch, gansta-style, moulding the material around the shape of his dick. An impressive bulge. "Here you go," he said, cheeky. "Oh, you're a damn tease," Edie hissed. "You're getting me quite hot." She shook her big tits slowly, prompting more giggles. Then she winked at Lucy and Stephanie. "Now take it out for a proper look, Mr Pornstar, or we'll take it out for you, won't we girls?" Richard laughed aloud, "No fucking way. . ." Edie stood. Richard shuffled upright in his chair. "No way," he smiled, but it was wavering into trepidation. Edie looked sexy as hell. Those large boobs were pressing on the front of her white top, and there was no doubt she possessed a pair of nipples to compliment them. She smoothed her skirt down over shapely thighs – she was small in height but her proportions were pure blonde pocket dynamite. Her legs looked gym-toned and flexible. I was getting quite heated myself as she contemplated Richard. I think everyone was poised then, eager to see if events would teeter this night over the edge. The atmosphere was certainly ripe and Edie took advantage of it by saying softly with a wicked smile to Stephanie and Lucy, "I like to be in control a bit as well. Don't you, girls? Don't you like to see a boy jerk his man-meat just for you?" Without a pause, Lucy drunkenly blurted out, "Oh, yes. That's the bit I like. When they all pull it. . ." Then she seemed to catch herself, felt my eyes right beside her, burrowing into her. I'd just had an epiphanic moment, put my finger right on what it was about the porn we had watched that got her going. Guys jerking. The more the merrier. It was at those points in the scenes that she got into it. Of course. She glanced at me, giggled. Said, "Oops. . ." Stephanie howled with laughter, snorting her wine. "I'm game," she said, looking at Mark who wore an incredulous but amused expression. Mark turned to Richard and shrugged, "I think you'd better get your dick out for them, Donkey-boy. I'm not going to be responsible for their actions. . ." Richard looked terrified, swallowing hard. Edie stalked over to him, stood over him as he attempted to sit upright. Then she fell forward, pinning his arms to the chair with her hands, tickling her blonde locks in his face, her big tits barely centimetres from him as she consciously swung them across his chest. "Help me, girls," she appealed and Lucy and Stephanie took just a second to decide then jumped up and crossed to help Edie pin down Richard. Jerry clapped and laughed along with the assault. Mark and I swapped bemused glances. Again, it was a case of, 'when in Rome'. I think we both wondered if the girls would dare. Edie wasn't to be denied. Lucy and Steph took an arm each. Richard was alternately laughing and in denial that they'd go ahead. Edie slid down his body, taking her big tits over his crotch with a, "Wow, feels big right enough." Then she was unbuckling his belt, unfastening his waistband, tugging at his pants as she sat astride his legs, full of fun and devilment. Richard realised fully that she was damn serious in her intent. He struggled a bit but had no chance. In seconds, Edie had his underwear about his thighs and cooed as she revealed his genitals. I watched Lucy and Stephanie's increasingly horny expressions as they gazed down at Richard's crotch. "Well, that is impressive, boy," said Edie. He was hung, no doubt. His cock was fat and long but flaccid still. It flopped down over a pair of hefty balls, reaching about six inches down his thigh. A good eight, soft. "Hey, that's nice," said Stephanie. Lucy just looked on, nibbling her lower lip a bit. Richard was more relaxed now that his secret was out but he still said, "Oh well. Now you've seen it. . ." and tried to dress again. But Stephanie grabbed his arm tight. Lucy followed suit. And Edie wasn't relinquishing her domination. "You think we get to see this every day? I want to see it hard, Richard. Come on. . ." There was a "Yeah," from Steph. Mark smiled at me. Jerry gave a drunken cheer. Richard looked fed up with the teasing; Certainly not intimidated any more. Like me, I think he was realising he had the three women in thrall to his oversized cock now, judging by their intense examination. So he took it in hand. I heard a little gasp escape Lucy. Edie urged, "Oh yes. Do it." But Richard played it poker-faced. "No chance. He said. You want to see it up, you make it get up. . ." "That's cheating," said Edie. "You wank for us. . .right girls?" "Maybe I will," he said with a sly grin. "But you're getting to see what you want, so I better get to see what I want." "That's my boy," Mark said surprisingly. "You tell them. . ." Stephanie looked at him, big sparkling eyes full of mischief. She flicked her lovely blonde locks out of her face as she put both hands on hips. "So you think the office boy gets to order us around?" "Hey, the guy's fulfilling his part of the deal. You got yourselves into this. Reckon you should get yourselves out." He winked at me, then back to Stephanie, "So you got to play the game or he puts it away, right?" "Yeah," Jerry added in support. "Edie likes her porn, so the pornstar dick gets to choose. . ." He trailed off. "So, what?" Edie asked, narrowing her eyes at Richard. "You want to see these?" she pointed at her tits. "He smirked. "That'll do for starters," and let his dick go free to hook a finger into Edie's top. She slapped him off, sighed, looked around, smiled at us all, then proceeded to undo the ties of her top behind her neck, and let it fall forward to display those pneumatic tits holstered in a white lace bra that was flimsy enough for her big rouge nipples to be seen poking through the light gauze. "Okay?" she asked. Richard looked down at his cock. He twitched it a bit, got a slight rise. "Keep going." Lucy spluttered a laugh. Edie looked at Richard like a card-shark deciding on her next move. Ruefully, she gazed down at that big listless cock, took a deep breath, and slipped both straps off her shoulders. Then she pulled the cups down at the front, right off, and those ferociously sexual breasts were seen in their entirety. The nipples were just as big and rubbery as I'd imagined, with wide aureole that were so aroused they raised off the flesh of each boob, augmenting a thick engorged nipple at their centre. Edie ran he fingers over her breasts, shivering. She asked with a whisper, "Now you like what you see, bigcock?" In response, Richard took his shaft in hand and stroked it up and down a few times. His cock lengthened even more, thickened up, his lengthy foreskin drawing back enough to show some purple flesh. Edie exhaled a long, aroused breath, saying, "Oh, lovely, lovely. She kept fondling her tits. I watched Lucy gaze on with big eyes, Stephanie's mouth slightly agape, her own fine chest heaving under that shiny green top. I was hard as a rock, my seven inches straining my pants. I suspected Jerry and Mark – both locked onto those huge firm titties, were experiencing similar discomfort. I don't know how Richard was keeping it so cool – I suspect it was something to do with the exposure and also the guile he now displayed. The boy had developed a plan. He suddenly stopped stroking and let his cock flop back over his balls. "Hey. . ." Edie complained. Richard shook his head, pointed at Steph and Lucy. "Them as well. You want to watch, you show," he said bluntly, the fucking hero. My heart leapt. My dick jumped. Lucy and Stephanie laughed at each other nervously. Edie regarded them standing around the armchair, said, "Well, let's do it girls. You want to see him beat that big meat, too? Of course you do. And the boys won't complain. . ." She looked around. We were as in agreement with anyone as we've ever been in our lives, Jerry nodding like a stoned hippy with his whole body. Lucy glanced at me, appearing both scared and aroused. I knew that expression. I just wondered if her horniness would overcome the knowledge of others being present. But this was a bit like a favourite DVD of hers, right? I shot her a smile and a little nod of encouragement. Stephanie asked, "Mark? . ." He grinned ear to ear, "Hey, you girls got yourselves into this. We're all up for fun. Thing is will you be big girls or little scaredy cats?" She glowered at him, reached back behind her corset-style top. Lucy too, to my dick's delight, fingers grasping at the zip that ran down her back Holy shit, I thought with glee. They're going for it. Stephanie and Lucy swapped looks, seemed to do a mental countdown, then simultaneously dropped the front of their dresses – or in Steph's case, the two-piece emerald outfit. Her top came right off, leaving her exposed completely topless, right to her waist, which took my breath away. No bra, bare tits, nice sloping handfuls with puffy, pointy nipples like little mountain peaks that pointed out at angles from her torso. And Lucy, shrieking with the fun of it as she stood there in her black bra, those full C-cup boobs of hers shaking with mirth as Stephanie pointed over and said "Cheat!" Edie insisted, "Come on, girl! All for one!" So, with a big breath, my wife unclasped her bra – I was surprised she didn't just pop the front down – and let fall away to stand there with her dress unzipped to the waist as bare as her co-worked Stephanie, showing off the titties I love so much - firm rounded, incredibly symmetrical smooth orbs with her dollar-sized neat nipples. They're a natural wonder the way they look moulded to perfection, arcing out from her toned body. Jerry clapped the girls. Mark whooped an "Alright, ladies!" I gave Lucy a thumbs-up as she looked at bit tentatively at me, trembling. But Richard soon had the girls' heat back on. Edie cooed, "Oh, yes," as he grasped his dick and, looking between the three pairs of tits, began massaging it towards full erection. His heavy balls jiggled as the shaft stiffened. And Edie's tits jiggled, too, as she gave them soft intermittent caresses and I was sure she was rubbing herself ever so discreetly along Richard's legs. He kept taking his eyes between Steph and Lucy standing above him and giving them nods of encouragement when they weren't gazing down at his cock. Stephanie got his meaning and after a bit of initial reservation, put both hands up to her little titties and started to tease her own nipples. Then Lucy, feeling a bit left out, overcame her own reticence, again glancing at me as if for approval. She got it, and began using her palms to rub up and around her tits, deliberately exaggerating a bit I think to encourage Richard. He worked on that cock and they watched, entranced. I was avidly trying to work out where it was all heading in my fizzing mind, and exactly where I was comfortable with it all heading. It was hot enough to see my wife in this new, exhibitionistic light, another for it to hit all at once without warning. A real kick and buzz; overwhelming. Edie was making all the right noises. Then I noticed Lucy look over at Jerry and gasp. He had taken his dick out, sat there alone on the opposite couch and was merrily jerking as he watched the show. Lucy stopped her caresses for a moment, looking shocked, then as the other girls saw , too, she did something I'd never really noticed her do before and started rolling each nipple between thumb and finger, making them more erect than ever, pointing out a good inch. Then Edie moaned a complaint. Richard had stopped again, cock not quite fully up. Amazing – it looked like a baseball bat was sticking out his groin. He must've been ten inches and he still hadn't drawn back the flappy foreskin fully. He retorted, "Hey, you got Jerry to watch as well." My Young Wife's Hidden Lust But Jerry halted momentarily too, looking caught. Edie declared, "Hell, we want to see you all do it, right girls?" Lucy and Stephanie gave tentative agreement, looking around. Hot as hell, two topless babes standing over a hung bloke and a busty blonde thirtysomething whilst her brother holds his pulsing dick on the couch. Just Mark and I left fully-clothed, shrugging at each other. But Richard was the driving force, taking advantage of his 'popularity'. "I want to see what you girls have got," he stated. "Under those skirts. I want you three to get busy as well." That brought hesitation, worried looks. "A jerk for a. . .frig," Richard grinned, making a display of pulling his cock, showing it off, tempting them. "Or I'm calling it a night before this thing takes over." "Oh, fuck," the buxom Edie breathed, her big tits jiggling against each other, ruddy, engorged nipples looking painfully erect. "Look, I'm game. Yes, girls? I mean, we get to see the guys' wank-off, right?" Stephanie was still touching her tits, looking at Richard's huge dick with undisguised lust. Quite far into it all. She cast a glance over at Mark and I, then said "All the guys?" Edie looked round, nodded, "Yeah, all of them. You two as well. Right, hot stuffs?" Mike said, "Hell. Fuck it – I'm game. If the girls show some pussy. . ." He looked at me. Lucy too. I nodded. Lucy was still visibly trembling – with nerves or arousal I wasn't sure; bit of both. Her tits shuddered delightfully. "Well you three had better get going, then," Richard smiled. He used his spare hand to cup his balls for them, eliciting another heavy lustful sigh from Edie. "Oh Christ," she said, "You only live once." Then she stood, lifted her skirt right up to her waist, showing off a nice line in firm, tan thighs and a real womanly butt- all heart-shaped and curvy. Covering her modesty were silky French knickers – like little shorts. Waiting a panting second to make sure she had all attention, she then hooked her thumbs into the knickers' elastic and drew them down, down her legs, kicking them right off. She turned to display herself to us other three guys as well, while Richard, hissed an, "Oh, yes, hot," and pulled at his dick. Big titties swaying, Edie's twirl revealed lovely rounded hips and the dip of a nicely curved belly as it disappeared between her thighs. Not a hair in sight as the smooth progression of mons to labia went unhindered and a delicate slit disappeared between her legs. Buxom and bald. There was, however, the tell-tale sheen of moisture around her sex. "Oh, man. Awesome," Jerry sighed. Mark asked him, "You not seen that before? Thought you caught her?" "I was discreet," Edie laughed. He saw nothing, just the porn on TV." "Been worth the wait," Jerry cackled. Then Edie resumed her place astride Richard's legs, causing him to gasp as she tugged his gear right down and her bare flesh met his. Her ass rested on his thighs just above his knees. But in the spread position it meant her thighs and pussy were wide for his appraisal. I moved, as Mark and Jerry did also, up the couches, perching on the arms and back to get a real close look at Edie's pussy. She revelled in the attention, stroking a finger either side of her bald slit, parting her neat lips just enough to give a hint of moist pink and the protrusion of her small clit. She shivered, asked, "Well boys? A good idea of Richard's?" Full agreement there. Edie looked at Mark, then me. "I want to se your cocks," she said with hooded eyelids, horny beyond return. Richard interrupted again. "No way. Not yet. You started this. Steph and Lucy gotta show me their stuff first." He winked up at Mark and I. Part collusion, partly asking if we were okay with our wives showing him their most intimate parts. Well, too fucking right we were. I was still in a state of disbelief that Lucy had even gone this far. Richard looked between them. Edie encouraged them, playfully grasping Richard's cock before he knocked her hand off. She told the girls it felt amazing, that they had to see it cum. That seemed to spur Lucy. Much to my surprise she made the first move before Stephanie. With a gasped, "Okay. . ." she took her hands to the lower part of her dress, squeezing her delicious bare tits together between her upped arms as she did so. She seemed not to know quite how to go about it but then decided on using the split in her dress to begin the show. Richard made murmurs of approval as Lucy revealed a long, taut thigh right beside his face. Peeling the dress open, both her fantastic legs slowly appeared, her flesh tawny in the room's lighting. She had on a set of black lace panties, and the dress was opened right up to them, where she paused, seeming to enjoy the eyes feasting on her revealed crotch. She raised her eyes to Stephanie, who seemed to snap out of a trance, contemplate the scene, then decided on the easy option – she reached back, unzipped her green skirt and, with an almost challenging look at Lucy, dropped it off. Sharp intakes of breath all round. Steph had no underwear on at all. She stood there completely naked apart from her heels. What a body – neat, perfectly proportioned, those perky small tits supplemented by a trim waist and lovely slim legs. Centrepiece her womanhood, a protruding mound which captivated me, raised from her crotch, dusted by a frizz of light brown curls, but not enough to hide the bright pink flaps beneath – a set of pussy lips swollen and glistening with juice; large inner petals that protruded beyond her wide outer labia. A raw, juicy crack that had Mark, her hubby, proclaiming, "Awesome, Steph," with a broad grin as he reached into his pants. Stephanie looked down at Richard's swelling monster, then dared to run a fluttering hand through her own bush and flicker around at her sex. She trembled with a big stuttering sigh. Richard showed his appreciation by lifting his hips up slightly, pumping his cock, fully revealing his enormous purple bulb for the first time as he pulled the foreskin away. Stephanie gave her pussy an intense little frig at the sight, caught herself, stopped, raised her gaze. Mark now had his own decent-size dick in hand. Then Stephanie looked at me. I thought she was about to tell me to follow suit, but instead put her hands back on her naked hips and shot Lucy a challenging look, tossing her blonde mop sexily. Richard twisted his gaze from Steph's pink gash towards my wife's lace panties. "And you, Lucy?" he asked. Lucy had a problem – she had to hold the dress open with both hands to show her groin. She appeared thoughtful. Then she stunned me. Tits juddering, my wife strode over and sat on the opposite couch from me. "If you want to see, come round," she announced. Then she looked me square in the eye and asked, "I want to do this Andy. It's okay?" Everything was okay with me right then, hell. And my smile told her all she needed to know. Jerry first, stood in front of her, then Mark. Richard scrambled up to his feet, with Edie standing too, and Stephanie looking on, eager. "Go on then, Lucy," said Edie, "Make them jerk. . ." Lucy eyes fell on Richard's huge jutting member, Jerry still fisting his own languidly, Mark still half-concealing his own through his zip. And me. At her glance, I stood up too. She had four blokes right there, all erect, looking down at her sitting topless, dress ruffled about her waist, legs splayed through the split of black satin. "I. . .We girls want to see you all cum for us," Lucy said. "Please, I want to see all your cocks. . ." I took my cue, opened my trousers, dropped them and my shorts to mid-thigh, revelling in Edie's and Stephanie's gazes finding my erect dick and hanging balls. Lucy said to Mark and Jerry, "You too, all the way. Let us see your cocks." The use of the word again seemed to stir her more. And to encourage them to drop their shorts she pulled the dress open to show her black lace panties again and stroked her painted red nails over her gusset, shuddering with desire. I was buzzed to see my wife act so wantonly, buzzed to see Edie and Stephanie perch either side of her, devouring our dicks with their gazes, eager to see us all jerk. I started, and was aware of the others begin to put on a show as well. Richard, so long the instigator, demanded of Lucy, "All the way, Lucy. Show us what you've got. Show us your sweet pussy." She moaned, shuffled the dress off down her legs, tossing it aside, facing us sat there in only her dark stilettos and black lacy panties. Edie, still with her clothes on but tits and pussy on full display, couldn't help but begin to rub at her small neat slit as she watched the guys tug, encouraging Lucy to, "Show them, Lucy. Make them jerk fast." And Lucy did. She lifted both knees up to her chin, gracefully slipping her panties off over her heels, and in doing so gave us all a cock-stirring display of her fine rounded ass, the backs of her lovely long thighs and of course a raw, upshot view of her pussy, looking to me meatier and more aroused than ever I'd seen. And she held her legs there, even stretching them out together fully above her head, as she'd done in dance classes. But never startlingly, beautifully naked, letting us four feast our eyes on her trim triangle of dark pubes, the fleshy nub of her clit poking through at its nadir, above a set of puffy, reddened labia that could not conceal the inner meaty lips which squeezed through, running with juices, deep pink and hot and slick. Then, our attention held, Lucy kept her legs straight and spread them wide. Her face was bright with lust, and the movement caused her pussy to open wide, now an engorged gaping soaking cunt aching for attention. She gave it plenty, lost in her fantasy-turned-reality. She frigged herself with straight fingers, slushing juice around, urging us on with gasped desire. And how we jerked. Not just at Lucy's mindblowing display, but Stephanie sliding onto the couch beside Lucy, attacking her own dripping pink slit with keen digits, tugging at her fleecy mound. Edie stayed on the chair arm, pounding fingers – three I counted – into her tight bald snatch, gasping and orgasming, eyes locked on the jerking cocks, those big tits of hers shuddering with each stroke of her clit, big nipples rude, rouge, and hugely erect. Then Jerry lost it, grunted and started to cum. He staggered, and his cum flew at the girls, hit Edie on the legs. She dropped onto her knees, grabbed at his jerking, spitting dick and milked it over her big tits, taking eager sucks as well. That set wheels in motion. Mark fell on Stephanie, and his lust-filled wife hauled his dick right into that cute pink cunny of hers. He went straight in up to the hilt and Steph wrapped her legs around, gasping, pulling his ass in as he humped her for all he was worth. I thought I'd do for Lucy the same, but she raised a hand to halt me as she frigged herself ferociously with the other, spasming into orgasm, lifting and twisting on the couch. What a sight – right beside Mark screwing Steph for all he was worth, my wife, gloriously naked apart from sexy high heels, her fabulous body convulsing in orgasm, skin gleaming golden. Then she was splayed before Richard and I, gasping, eyes wide with desire, cunt wide and wet and raw, hands trembling as she recovered. But she did not take her beautiful eyes off our crotches. "Are you. . .Going to cum?" she asked. "Soon," Richards grunted, eating up her form with his gaze. "D'you want. . ." Lucy stared at his huge member, now super-hard, shiny. She looked to me, said, "Andy I want you to fuck me. I want to feel his cock while you fuck me. . ." I was a bit relieved it was me she asked to fuck her. As for handling Richard's cock, well I wasn't completely bothered right then. Just had my wife's open cunt in my sights. And I wasted no time, kneeling on the floor, pulling her hips towards me, spearing her with my bursting throbbing tip. She moaned like a cat, her tits shaking delightfully as she thrust onto my cock, bush hitting my pubes, my dick right up her to the max. Then beside us, Andy came, bucking in Stephanie. She held him inside as he blew up her hot pussy, yelling her own orgasm. Edie was jerking Jerry up again as she watched me screw my wife. Jerry looked on with the expression of a man lost in his own favourite dream. Then I sense Lucy lift up a bit as I gorged myself on her tits whilst keeping a fast rhythm. I realised what was happening, looked to see my wife wrap her hand around Richard's massive prong, gaze at it in wonder with slightly parted lips. She pulled the foreskin back and forth, examined the big bulb. Then, as I felt her pussy contract around my cock, she leaned her head forward, her luscious lips engulfing that huge dick taking four, five inches of it into her mouth. Then she was sucking, slurping, licking, and coming on my cock. Coming so violently, I slopped out, not far from breaking-point myself. I watched Lucy suck on Richard, then a hand came under her chin, cupped his balls, fondled them – Stephanie. Looking round past my wife, Mark had slumped on the floor, an eager audience as his wife aided mine in getting Richard off. I couldn't help but notice Stephanie's hot naked body perched on the edge of the couch, her bright pink gash so raw against her pale skin and the seepage of Mark's white cum from between her labia as she fingered herself again. Edie, already with Jerry in hand, got greedy and grabbed a feel of Richard too, guiding his cock in and out Lucy's mouth. More than enough room for two female hands on that shaft. I was jerking, checking out the three raw pussies. Then Stephanie broke with etiquette and hauled Richard by the cock, out of my wife's sweet mouth, falling back onto the couch, lifting her hips and legs right up, making her puckered little asshole visible between tight cheeks, her swollen cunt running with juice and her hubby's cum. But she wanted it filled again. Richard hesitated, glanced at Mark. He was a bit dazed but gave a little nod, absently handling his balls. Them, as Lucy's complaints of losing Richard's dick turned to appreciative moans we watched Richard's huge cock pierce and stretch open Stephanie's tight pink cunny, squishing out Mark's residue cum and copious amounts of pussy juice, producing animal groans from her and almost desperate grunts from him. I hadn't realised just how close he was – of course all that tomfoolery with the girls would take its toll. So he thrust and Stephanie almost screamed but told us all in a high whine that she was getting "split open" but was "cumming, cumming, cumming," on his big cock, and she went into overdrive, bucking like a wild thing. But Richard was losing it too and pumped her like crazy. Just before he lost it totally, he pulled right out, leaving Stephanie grasping thin air and her pussy wide and gaping. Mark lapped at it eagerly. Richard slowed, containing himself, just. Lucy scrambled onto all fours, tits on the couch, demanded I finish her off. I started to finger her from behind with a wicked grin, but she told me not to be a tease and fuck her. The pleasure of plunging into her glorious juiced-up pussy whilst holding onto her firm curvy ass and watching her blonde office hottie workmate get licked into oblivion and a buxom, near-naked blonde babe finger herself while I did so is an eternally hot memory. But Lucy kept saying through gasping breaths, "Tell me when you'll cum, tell me when you'll cum. . ." I promised, cursing a bit but curious. Then she was reaching for Richard's big cock as he jerked slowly. He moved close, Lucy reached to the side and jerked him, cumming on my dick. I speeded up, my dick pistoning in and out her soaking hole. Then she twisted off, lay back on the couch, legs spread, cunt gaping. Tugging on Richard's cock. I thought then she wanted it in her, but no, she let go, frigged madly at her pussy and gasped through a powerful orgasm, "Jerk off! Both of you! Jerk off all over me!" Always the gent, I stood beside Richard, pumping my dick in my fist. He grunted, started to cum. All eyes turned our way as Richard's young powerful jets of jizz shot out, showering Lucy, splashing her tits, her belly, all over her hands as she attacked her cunt with both sets of fingers. My cum joined Richard's all over my wife who couldn't stop her orgasm. She came like I've never seen. And her pleasure was crowed when Jerry asked if she wanted to see him come again. Lucy could barley get out her positive reply amidst her intense desire but he obliged, shooting all over both Lucy and Stephanie who welcomed it eagerly while she fingered herself in languid motion. Mark, now sitting back applauded as the antics came to an end, the girls on the couch looking drained by the power of their arousal. And in moments, quite sheepish, too. Red faces abounded as Edie helped them clean up. Jerry, perfect host, produced towels and directions to the downstairs bathroom. He even made coffee for everyone afterwards while we waited for taxis and curiously made smalltalk that veered pretty far from sex. Luckily, Melinda never heard a damn thing and our dull evening ended in spectacular revelation. It certainly opened my eyes to Lucy's hidden desires and since then we've had a few fun incidents, some of which I've written about and some I'll be putting down in future. Hope you enjoyed this anyhow.