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Coupling Coworkers Ch. 01

By: thick7in1972



I am high school teacher at a large suburban school. I do not need to tell you that many of the teachers I work with could easily be classified as nerdy, especially many of the women. The school breaks its faculty up by department similarities, and since I teach history, my department shares a faculty office with the English department.

Most of the English teachers are women, but only a few are remotely attractive. However, few of the women are not only cute, but have massive tits. Adding to the pleasure for the guys, especially the group of us that would not be considered nerdy, the three girls love to flirt, even though they each are married.

The one that was the object of most of my attention, and the rest of the guys admired her also, was the short little blonde, Christy. She was only about five-foot-two-inches and maybe weighed 100 pounds. Her hair was cut in a gorgeous little bob. When she wore a skirt, it revealed very thin, but toned legs. Her sleeveless shirts revealed the same thing about her arms. In fact her entire frame was petite and in great shape. The only thing not small on her were her tits, which had to be at least a d-cup.

Christy knew the guys admired her, and she flirted a little, but she was much more reserved than the other cute girls. In fact, the other girls often engaged in a little office play with some of the guys, but Christy never seemed to have any office hookup rumors surrounding her.

Last semester, I shared my prep hour with her and we often found ourselves talking about anything and everything. Toward the end of the semester and right before Christmas, our discussions centered on sex. We talked about everything: how much we had with our spouses, biggest turn-ons, and other things. 

When the topic of group sex came up, I told her my wife and I had at one time had many group encounters and that my wife was, at one time, was a sex goddess. I told her how much I had enjoyed it, but my wife had decided the group thing was not for her. This I told her, however, did not really stop me from seeking out sex with other women. A few times, when my wife went out of town, I had sex with other women without my wife’s knowledge.

After telling Christy this, I could not wait for her reply. She told me she had only fantasized about having a group encounter, but, while she and her husband had discussed group sex, he did not seem into actually doing it.

That was the last real conversation we had last semester. Soon after, the semester ended, and then we had different conference hours this semester. We resumed our normal flirting as if we just like everyone else in our little group in the department center.

Then, toward the end of February, Christy pulled me aside privately and asked me when the next time my wife was going to be out of town. As luck would have it, I told Christy she would be out of town the first weekend in March and asked why she wanted to know. What she told me shocked me and instantly got me excited.

Christy explained that she had surprised her husband, Kevin, with another woman for a threesome on Valentine’s Day. She explained that Kevin was in heaven for the entire evening, and Christy said it was more erotic than she could have ever imagined watching her husband fuck another woman. Now, she explained further, it was Kevin’s turn to watch her fuck another man and that she wanted that other man to be me.

It took me all of about one second to tell her yes. It took another second for me to get hard. She obviously noticed because her eyes became fixed on my crotch. She just smiled and told me that I had to wait, but as she left, she gave my hard cock a little squeeze.

The next week was the longest of my life. I was so excited to get the opportunity to fuck my hot coworker, but I also had to try to be as normal as possible around her. In addition, I was more than a little anxious about how Kevin would be during this encounter. In all my other group experiences, as I was fucking someone’s wife, my wife was fucking her husband. In that arrangement, no one was watching and getting jealous.

As the time got closer, I began to wish that they had invited my wife also, but she would not have gone, and there was no way I could tell her what I was planning on doing while she was gone.

That Friday, Christy gave me a little note with directions to their house and to be there around 7. Of everything I have ever done in my life, I was never more nervous than I was driving to their house. I was at once excited to get to fuck Christy, and deathly afraid of Kevin’s reaction to all of this. 

Racing through my mind was thoughts of him getting jealous and killing all of us. Of course, I knew that was ridiculous, but my paranoia was on the verge of having me call them to cancel and just turn around and go home.

I got to their house right on time and somehow managed the nerve to go to the door and ring the bell. Kevin answered the door, and I instantly noticed he was as uneasy and nervous as I was. This did not help my nerves at all. He invited me in and asked if I wanted a drink. I told him I would have a beer, while at the same time I was unconsciously sizing him up. He was about the same size as me, but I knew if he went into a jealous rage, then I would have no chance.

I followed him into the kitchen, where he gave me a beer. It tasted very good since there was absolutely no saliva in my mouth. He told me Christy was still upstairs getting ready and that he was fine with what was going to happen. However, his voice was unsteady and it was obvious his nervousness was matching my own.

For the next 15 or so minutes, we drank a few beers very quickly and forced some uneasy small talk. Finally the main star of the evening arrived from upstairs. When Christy showed up in the kitchen, I could not take my eyes off of her. She was wearing a grey silk bathrobe that stopped very high on her thigh. It was loosely tied off at her waist forming a v that exposed the flesh between her tits. The only things really covered by the robe were her actual tits, ass and pussy.

She was also the only one in the room that seemed relaxed about the upcoming evening and soon had the proceeding moving to the living. Completely in charge, she told me to sit on the chair in the middle of the room and for her husband to have a seat on the couch to my left.

After I took my seat, she got a small piece of fabric off the coffee table and moved behind me. She grabbed my arms and pulled them behind the chair where she bound my wrists together. Now, I was almost overwhelmed with nerves, because if he went into a jealous rage, I could do nothing to defend myself.

When she went over to the stereo to turn it on, I peaked over at Kevin and he was just sitting there with what seemed to be a blank stare. My pulse was racing and my nerves were keeping my cock from becoming erect. I could feel it was completely limp.

After she turned on the stereo, she slowly walked over to me so I could get a good look at her. She straddled my lap and kissed me, forcing her tongue half way down my throat. The kiss seemed to ease my nerves some and began to get some movement for me going down below.

Soon she was kissing my ears and neck, while slowly grinding her hips into mine. She pulled back and pulled my shirt over my head, which actually bound me more when she pulled it down my arms. She then began to kiss my chest. As she did so, she slid to her knees and began kissing down my navel, while she was removing my shoes and socks.

I could feel my cock becoming excited, but it was soon halted when I looked over at her husband who seemed to have the same blank stare on his face as he watched us.

Christy, however, was oblivious to her husband as she unbuckled my jeans and slid them off me, leaving me only in my navy blue string bikini underwear, which was covering a cock that was probably only one-quarter erect, despite the obvious sexuality occurring in the living room.

Being exposed, except for my underwear, seemed to weigh on my nerves even more, because, while I knew Christy was into this and wanting to fuck me, I still could not get a read on her husband, and we were getting closer to the time where he may not handle the situation well.

Christy brought my wandering mind back to her when she stood up in front of me and removed her robe. For four years, I had dreamed of seeing her tits, and now they were exposed right in front of me. Her tits were every bit of a d-cup, and yet still were very firm, obviously due to her working out. Her nipples were a deep purple and also very large, and at the moment, very erect. My eyes worked down to her stomach, which was very firm and petite and complimented by a ruby red belly button piercing. A very small black thong string bikini was all that covered her. It was so small it only covered her pussy, but it drew attention to her pussy because the panty had a small letter c right in the middle of the fabric.

She returned to my lap and kissed me some more. Soon she was force feeding her tits into my mouth. I could feel myself becoming more hard when she was grinding into my hips, but it would be a lie to say more nerves had relaxed. She again slid to her knees and in the same action pulled my underwear down to the floor. Now I was completely naked, sporting about a half erection. I may have been able to get myself harder by stroking my cock, but my wrists were still bound.

Christy began to kiss my inner thighs and my balls. She commented that she had no idea I kept my balls shaved and she seemed to enjoy the soft feel of them in her mouth because she spent quite a lot of time kissing them. She then moved at licked the length of my shaft before putting taking my somewhat hard cock into her mouth.

As she was blowing me, I looked over at Kevin who still just sitting there. I was really hoping he was going to do something that could ease my nerves, because the best I could get was about three-quarters hard, despite Christy really being good at sucking a cock.

Christy did not seem to mind the fact I could not get all the way hard, because she stood up, grabbed a condom off the fireplace mantle, and wrapped my cock with it. Then she undid the fabric that bound my wrists. Standing before me, she lowered her thong to the floor, exposing a perfectly groomed pussy. She was completely shaven except for a small patch of fur about a half-inch above her clit.

Standing over my lap, she prepared to take my cock into her. The nerves again kept me from being completely erect and I was somewhat unsure if I could enter her in my state half-erection. However, her pussy was so moist, my cock easily into it as she sat down on my lap.

With my hands free, I was able to feel her naked skin and caress her beautiful tits. I pulled each to my mouth to lick with my tongue as the pace of her hips quickened. I could feel myself becoming more hard as she rode my cock, but again I noticed Kevin had not moved from the couch, nor had his facial expression changed.

She continued to quicken the pace until she was bouncing up and down on my cock. This, to my pleasure, made her tits bounce up and down right in front of my face. No matter how hot this scene was for me, I was not close to cumming because my nerves were not allowing me to. However, my stamina made me feel like seasoned pro.

While I was not close to cumming, Christy was soon climaxing. As she came, the muscles in her pussy contracted around my cock, which helped me get closer to full erection. Soon she was motionless on my lap as she tried to catch her breath. She gave me a very deep passionate kiss and it was during this kiss, my nerves completely relaxed. Not because I had made her cum, instead I noticed that her orgasm had gotten Kevin to remove his clothes. He was now naked on the couch and slowly stroking a very hard cock.

Knowing that he was turned on by what he saw, completely relaxed me and within second I was completely hard inside Christy. With confidence I stood her up and tenderly moved her to her back on the floor. I then dove my tongue into her sopping wet pussy. Her orgasm had filled her with sweet juices that I began to lap up with my tongue.

I ate her pussy for a few minutes until my throbbing cock could not take it any longer. I moved over her and quickly plunged my cock into her pussy. Immediately she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me deeper into her with every thrust. Soon we were both near orgasm and as she began to climax, the muscles in her pussy contracted and forced me over the edge. I filled my condom full of cum. 

No sooner had I withdrawn from her to remove my condom, she was heading over to Kevin. She obviously needed no time to recover from her second orgasm, because she was now sucking his cock. I was now on the floor watching them. I had never watched two people have sex right in front of me. As she sucked Kevin, I had a perfect view of her tiny little ass and swollen pussy lips and I could feel my cock start to recover. It usually takes me about ten minutes or so after and orgasm to get going again, but watching them, my recovery time was definitely under shorter.

After a few minutes of sucking his cock, Christy moved to the floor and on her hands and knees, facing me. Kevin moved in behind her and entered her with a quick thrust. He began fucking her hard, but she kept her eyes fixed on me. Meanwhile her tits were dangling in the air and bouncing back and forth with every one of his thrusts. The view was just too much and I was rock hard once again. 

Christy noticed my erection, smiled, and motioned me over to her. I crawled over to her and, on my knees, put my cock right in front of her face. She just opened her mouth wide and I pushed my cock into her mouth, which she closed her mouth around Her muffled moans from her husband fucking her, only sent shivers throughout my body as I slowly moved my cock back and forth in her mouth. 

After a few minutes, Kevin announced he was about to cum. Christy quickly let go of my cock and turned around to swallow his load. This gave me the opportunity to get another condom off the fireplace. Quickly putting it on, I began to fuck her from behind while she was swallowing Kevin.

Kevin was now spent and moved back to the couch. I continued to fuck his wife from behind at a furious pace. I knew that because of the condom and it being the second round of the evening, I would be able to last quite a while this time.

As I was fucking her, she reached around and grabbed my hand off her hips and guided my finger to her asshole. I got the clue and began to put pressure on the outside of the hole, but soon she was guiding my finger completely into her ass. I had no idea my coworker was such a kinky slut.

The thought of possibly getting to fuck her ass made fuck her harder. By this time, Kevin had his cock hard again and got in front of his wife for her to suck him off while I fucked her from behind.

Abruptly she moved away from her husband and myself and announced that it was time for to live out a porn star fantasy. She had seen in some of the movies the woman get double penetrated and she said she wanted it now. Completely in charge now, she pulled me up and sat me down on the couch. Reverse straddling me, she expertly began to lower asshole onto my cock. It was obviously not the first time she had a cock in her ass, because within a minute she had eased my entire cock into her ass. She laid back onto my chest and spread her legs wide for her husband to enter her pussy, which he did.

He began to pump his cock in and out of her pussy. As for myself, I slowly moved my hips as much as I could, but since I was on the bottom of this, I could not move much. However, Kevin’s pumping moved Christy enough that I was enjoying every second of being in her ass. This was the first time I had ever participated in double penetration and was surprised I could feel Kevin’s cock as he fucked his wife.

Kevin fucked his wife’s pussy furiously, which brought her to orgasm twice in a very short time. I was just enjoying having her ass wrapped around my cock, but I thought during her first orgasm she was going to squeeze it right off my body.

Since Kevin was not wearing a condom, he was soon ready to cum and he filled his wife’s pussy with his cum. She asked him to go get her a towel and her baby oil. While he was away, she continued to move hips slowly since I was still in her ass. When Kevin returned, I began to fill some of his cum leak out of her pussy and drip onto the base of my cock and balls.

Christy grabbed the towel and got up off my cock. She wiped her pussy in order to get the dripping cum out. Then she removed my condom and began to wipe me up. Grabbing the baby oil with one hand and my cock with the other, she moved me over to the floor, where she laid down on her back. She moved me over to straddle her chest and applied a very generous amount of baby oil to my cock, which she then massaged all over my member. Quite a lot dripped off my cock and onto her chest. Squeezing her tits together, she told me to fuck them, which I did.

I had never really fucked a woman’s tits since my wife was not really into it, but I soon found out it was not much different than fucking a mouth or pussy. Maybe it was the fact I had been fucking with a condom all night, or the fact that I was sticking my dick in between a pair of tits I had fantasized about for five years, but I was soon ready to cum. 

Christy sensed this also, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. I obliged her by putting the tip of my cock on her tongue just as I was beginning to cum. Even though it was my second orgasm of the night, but since I had been fucking her now for almost 45 minutes, I sent quite a load toward her mouth. She got most of it in her mouth, but some did manage to overshoot her tongue and land on her face.

She grabbed the towel and wiped off her face as I rolled over onto my back exhausted. I noticed Kevin was exhausted also since he had fallen asleep and missed the last few minutes of our show. Christy laid her head on my chest and we both began to drift off. 

We must have fallen asleep for a few hours. The feel of a hand slowly stroking my hard cock, which was hard again, awakened me. I opened my eyes to see Christy smiling at me. I looked around and noticed that Kevin was no longer in the room. She told me he had gone on to bed, but she wanted to have me one more time.

I asked her how long she had been waiting for me to wake up and she told me she had been jerking me off slowly for about ten minutes. With one quick motion she flung her leg over me and straddled me. I asked about getting a condom, but she told me she hated them. She said Kevin insisted on the condom, and she obliged because she wanted to have two cocks at the same time, but that she hated the feel of latex compared to the real thing, especially since the pregnancy thing was avoided by the pill.

With that, my hard cock was throbbing and she rotated her hips back and took me into her. Our lips met in a deep kiss, while pressed her chest against mine. Her hips were slowly digging deeply into mine as she tried to get me as deep into her as possible. Her pace was very slow and it seemed like she never wanted this fucking session to end. I was not opposed to these thoughts.

The feel of the moistness of her pussy was a welcomed feel after using condoms to fuck her earlier. I never really liked them and I never used them with my wife. In fact, the only other times I had used a condom was when my wife and I had done the group things and my few affairs I had when my wife was out of town.

The pace of her hips slowly increased, but I did nothing to speed her up either. We continued to kiss deeply, but each of us also taking time to kiss the others neck and ears. My hands were feeling up and down her bent legs to my sides, her ass, her spine, her hair and anywhere else I could caress. When I caressed her back, I pulled her closer to me, which pushed her tits into my chest. When she lifted away, her tits were brushing back and forth against my chest.


Coupling Coworkers Ch. 01



While our fucking earlier in the evening was of the porn movie, get dirty variety, this was more of a lovemaking session. Adding to the excitement was the fact her husband was no longer in the room. I asked her if he knew what we were doing and she told me she did not think so. She explained that all she told him she was going to wake me up and see if I was spending the night or going to go home. 

As she explained that her husband did not know what was going on she began to pick up her pace, but I rolled her over onto her back and never lost penetration. I slowed the movement down again, really not wanting this moment to end, but also realizing the lack of a condom was starting to make me wander how much longer I could last.

We again locked lips and she began to use her hands to caress around my body. She wrapped her legs around my calves, essentially pinning my lower legs to the ground. She was trying to get me to speed up with her hands on my hips, but I resisted for awhile. 

However, the wonderful feeling of her wet pussy around my naked cock began to be too much. I knew it was pointless to continue to try and hold out much longer. I lifted myself off of her with my arms and began to use the leverage to pump much faster. She met my every thrust and soon we were both reaching climax. She came first, but the muscle contractions in her pussy pushed me over the edge and I shot my load deep inside her.

I collapsed down onto her and we began to kiss again, but I did not remove myself from her. The feeling of her pussy felt great around my relaxing cock. Anyway, she did not seem in any hurry to have me out her.

This continued for another five minutes or so. Finally I withdrew my now limp dick from her. It was covered in pussy juice and my cum. She grabbed the towel and slowly wiped me off. 

I got up and got dressed, while she put on the sexy little robe she had on earlier, this time not bothering to tie it this time.

She walked me to the front door, but before I left I could not resist the urge to kiss her once more, since I had no idea whether or not I would ever get to again. Again my hands felt all over her upper body. It felt just as wonderful as our first kiss of the evening, but this time my lack of getting an erection was due to exhaustion and not nerves.

We broke out embrace and I headed out the door to the car. She watched me from the door, with her robe open for anyone to see her, get into my car. As I backed out of their drive, she blew me a kiss goodbye and closed the door.

I driving home I replayed the events of the evening my head, partially because it helped me stay focused on staying awake. I was soon home. I showered and crawled into bed naked, barely able to stay awake. If I could only tell my friends at work, I would be in their envy, but I knew this would remain a secret forever. My final thought before falling asleep, however, was that I wanted to know if I would ever get to fuck Christy again. 



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 02



The next Monday after my little get together with Christy and Kevin, we both played it pretty cool at work. We tried as hard as we could to make sure nothing seemed different between us and that our co-workers would not catch on that something might have happened between us. In fact, we talked very little during the next couple of weeks.

After a short while, however, things pretty much returned to normal as far as our normal working relationship in concerned. The only thing that changed was my wondering if I would ever get the change to fuck her again. About a month later, it was Christy that brought up the subject privately.

“Wouldn’t it be cool if we could get Sara to get involved in a little foursome,” she asked me, referring to my wife.

“If were talking about this three years ago, maybe,” I replied. “At that time, Sara was willing to fuck just about anything. If you think your little gangbang was something, Sara once got ten guys to come over to our house and fuck her while I videotaped the whole thing. For about five hours, she fucked and sucked each one of them. It was one of the most sluttish acts I had ever witnessed, at least something that happened right in front of me.

“But now,” I continued, “she seems to act as if none of that ever happened. I’m not talking just the gangbang. She was into all-girl action, orgies and any other type sexual acts you can think of involving one or more other people. In my opinion, it was a wonderful time. I was fucking all kinds of other women, often while my wife was fucking their husbands. 

“Then, all of sudden, nothing. Still to this day I have no idea what happened, but she just stopped. It wasn’t just the group thing, either, but our sex life seemed to slow down also. We used to fuck three or four times a week and do everything imaginable. At least once a week, she would want me in her ass. Now, we have sex maybe once every other week and the craziest she gets in that she will let me do her doggy style. She even threw out all of our porn videos that we had purchased and all the tapes we had made of ourselves having sex.

“So I don’t think Sara would want to get into a foursome. Don’t get me wrong, if I could figure out a way to wake up the slutty side of her, I would pursue that with all my energy.”

“Well, what if we invited you guys over dinner and then just let things fall where they may,” Christy asked. “We could have dinner, drink wine, maybe play a drinking game, you both would be too drunk to drive home, and then me and Kevin could try and seduce her. If she isn’t into it, then it’s over. We go to bed and the next morning you guys go home.”

“That sounds fine and all, but what if she gets really pissed,” I asked. “Then, she will probably hate the two of you and that could interfere with my chances of ever getting to fuck you again, which in case you haven’t already figured out is something I desperately want to do again. “

“Don’t worry,” was Christy’s reply. “Wouldn’t it be better if you fucked me with her permission? Besides, if she ends up hating me, she still goes out of town, and isn’t that how you got around her before? Just trust me, Kevin and I won’t let things get too far unless we are sure Sara is into it.”

I agreed to go along with Christy’s plan and we arranged to go over to their house that Saturday night. The next three days had my mind racing. I worried about things going wrong. Sara’s reactions to their come-ons and, worst case scenario, something happening that would tell Stacey I had been over to Christy’s house that weekend she had gone to her parents.

Finally, Saturday arrived. About six o’clock we were ready to leave home and Sara came downstairs ready to go. While she had not been interested in sex very much over the past few years, she still dressed ready to seduce. 

She had just turned 30, but had worked very hard to stay in shape. As she came downstairs, I observed she was wearing a khaki skirt, which stopped about three-quarters length down her thigh and exposed a very well sculpted leg. She wore a sleeveless blouse, which also exposed a sculpted body including about an inch of her firm abs. Her cropped blonde hair, which she usually wore straight, had a hint of her natural curls and was fixed in a way that was purposefully messy. While her five-foot-six-inch frame had no features that would be classified as above normal, all together she could turn heads just as fast as any other attractive woman in the area.

When we arrived at Kevin and Christy’s we were greeted very innocently. Christy had dressed very conservatively in a pair of capri pants and a loose fitting short-sleeved blouse, which gave no intent of the purpose of the evening.

We all got glasses of wine as Kevin announced that dinner was ready. During dinner we all had three or four glasses of wine and each of us was getting pretty buzzed. I could tell Sara was feeling good, because she was very talkative and a little flirty, which she usually became when she was drunk. At the very least that was a good sign. Even if the foursome thing didn’t happen, I felt confident that I would get laid tonight.

After dinner, Christy and Kevin cleared the table and when they returned they brought a bottle of tequila, limes, salt, shot glasses and two glasses. They told us they wanted to play speed quarters, with the loser having to do a shot. Much to my surprise, Sara was very enthusiastic at the game suggestion, which gave me new hope that the foursome thing was again possible and I would get to fuck Christy again.
 We played the game of quarters for a little while, but after each of us doing a four or five shots we were all getting pretty drunk. Christy suggested that we stop playing for drinks and start playing for something else.

“Instead of having to take a shot, the loser has to just take a big drink of beer,” she suggested with a little smile. “And you have to remove an article of clothing.”

This is where the night was going to turn for the best or for the worse. I hoped Sara had drunk enough that she was into it, which would mean eventually we would all be naked and lust would take over.

We did not have to wait long because my wife quickly agreed. “But we have to go to the living room and play at the coffee table. That way we can all enjoy an unblocked view,” my wife added.

We gathered our drinks and glasses and went to the living room. I was very excited about the prospects of the evening now. We sat around the coffee table with Kevin directly across from me. Christy was to my left and my wife to my right, which gave the hint that Christy and Kevin had planned this out since he would be passing the quarters to my wife.

We got under way and it was obvious the liquor was catching up to us because it was a challenge to get the hand-eye coordination necessary for getting the quarter to bounce into the glass. 

The first round Kevin lost and he removed his shirt. The second round was much smoother since we were now used to the table and the level of intoxication. Kevin was able to force my wife into a loss and, much to my surprise, without hesitation, she slid her blouse over her head and revealed a strapless blue bra that covered only the bottom portion of her c-cup tits. Kevin could not take his eyes off of my wife’s chest.

“Do you like what you see,” my wife turned to Kevin and asked. Noticing a bulge in his pants, she continued, “If you can get me to lose again, then you will get to see if my thong matches.”

It was as if the old, slutty Sara had magically reappeared. I do not know if it was the alcohol or the opportunity, but the wife I knew that could get any man hard within seconds was sitting to my right.

The next round Kevin tried as hard as he could to get my wife to lose, but it was Christy who lost. She removed her shirt to reveal a hot pink pushup bra with a paisley design on it, which pushed her tits up so much that it almost looked as if she was going to explode out of the bra. I could not take my eyes off her chest, which my wife noticed.

“What is it about tits that makes men drool,” Sara asked to no one in particular.

I managed to lose the next two rounds, which left me in my underwear. The level of competition seemed to be increasing as no one seemed to want to lose and be the first naked. Christy lost next, removed her capri pants and revealed a v-string that perfectly matched her bra.

“Look at that,” my wife said staring directly at Kevin. “Jeff has got to see if your wife matches her underwear before you get to see if I do. If you were better at this game, you would already have me naked. Instead, your wife is almost naked and my husband’s cock is hard looking at her.”

Sara’s confidence told me that before too much longer we would all be mixed together on the floor, fucking like rabbits. However, things were moving slower than my rock hard erection wanted them to.

The game continued with a renewed urgency. This time the increased pressure seemed to get to Kevin because he lost the round. He removed his pants and revealed a string bikini, which was barely covering a large erection. This time, it was my wife who could barely take her eyes off of something.

“I bet you would like to see what is hidden under here,” Kevin asked my wife while he pointed at his crotch. The obvious sexual tension and flirting between Kevin and my wife was turning me on more and more. It was having the same effect on Christy because I spotted her with her hands between her legs, massaging her pussy.

The next round, Kevin finally was able to make the quarter into his glass before she could into hers. Slowly she stood up and turned around with her backside directly facing Kevin. She reached behind and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor and revealing a blue thong, which perfectly matched her bra. However, she was not done with her show for Kevin. She stepped out of her skirt and bent over to pick it up off the floor. In doing so, she gave Kevin a perfect shot at her pussy covered only by a thin piece of blue fabric. Turning around she gave him a smile and then got the game going again.

However, her winning streak seemed to be over because she lost the next round again. As she stood up for everyone to see her remove her bra, there were three sets of eyes glued to her movement. With a quick movement she unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor, exposing her breasts, which were sporting very erect nipples. She remained standing obviously enjoying the attention. The next few seconds seemed to be frozen in time until Christy broke the silence.

“Wow, Sara your tits are beautiful,” she said as she began to stand. “Can I touch them and see if they feel as good as they look?”

This was the magic line. I had told Christy that my wife loved the feel of another woman touching and licking her. When we used to swing, Sara had told me repeatedly that, while I was good, for a guy, at giving a woman oral sex, nothing compared to the way a woman can do it to another woman. I knew that if Sara would let her massage her breasts, then my wife would be ready for anything the rest of the evening. 
”Of course,” my wife replied, much to my delight.

Sara sat down on the couch and Christy knelt before her. She slowly spread my wife’s legs apart so she could move in closer. Their eyes never left each others as Christy reached out and began to massage both of my wife’s breasts and slowly moving her thumb on each nipple. My wife broke the gaze when she closed her eyes in lustful delight. On that cue, Christy bent over and began to kiss Sara’s left nipple, who responded with a slight gasp and arched her back to give Christy better access. Sara’s hands began to run through Christy’s hair, as she moved to give the other nipple the same attention.

Abruptly, Sara pulled Kevin’s wife away from her breast and guided her head into position to kiss her. Christy opened her mouth and the two of them began to kiss passionately. Sara’s hands moved down Christy’s back and were soon massaging her ass cheeks and pulling her closer. Both women’s hips were slowly moving back and forth. 

Kevin and I just sat there mesmerized at the sight of our wives making out. My cock was as hard as it had ever been and I noticed that Kevin was having a hard time containing himself from just whipping his out and starting to jack off right there. Then, just as abruptly as they had been kissing, they broke apart with Christy returning to her spot to continue the game.

The game began in again, but this time with complete silence. Christy lost this round, seemingly on purpose, and removed her bra, which meant all four of us were down to just their underwear.

“Since we’re down to just our skivvies, why don’t we make a rule for the final round,” she asked looking around the room and seeing us all nod our heads in agreement. “The loser must have their underwear removed by the other couple’s spouse.”

I do not know if it was the alcohol, but looking back on it sober, the rule made no sense, but we all understood I would remove Christy’s panties and she would remove my underwear and likewise for Kevin and Sara. In addition, we all agreed.

The competition for the last round was the most intense. The quarters went around the table several times, before I finally made my quarter before Christy could make hers, therefore, making her the loser.

I had her stand up while I knelt before her. With my eyes inches from her pussy, I slowly reached behind and pulled her toward me so that the tips of my nose was rubbing against her panties. My right middle finger I reached in between the top of her v-string and slowly worked my way down the crack of her ass, pulling the narrow piece of fabric out of her ass checks. 

After releasing the v-string from her cheeks, I worked my hands back up the side strings and slowly worked them down over hips revealing a completely bald pussy. I stopped removing her panties when I got them to the upper thigh and just took in a deep breath in order to smell her sweetness. Exhaling, I made sure my breath hit the lips of her moist pussy, which trembled at feeling the breath. I slowly pulled her panties down the rest of the way, somehow resisting the urge to dive my tongue into her pussy, but I knew I wanted Sara to make the first move of sex on Kevin, which would not be long in coming because I noticed she was slowly stroking her pussy through her underwear while she watched Christy and myself.

Now that Christy was completely naked, I returned to the table ready to play again, but dying to have my cock released from my underwear. We decided that if Christy lost again, she would have to fulfill a dare, but I knew that she would not lose the next hand. 

Just as I expected, Kevin lost the next round. He stood up in the middle of the living room floor and my wife moved over in front of him. She knelt down in front of him, and to my surprise, immediately began to kiss his cock through the underwear. She lifted her head a little bit and began to kiss his lower abdomen as she swiftly dropped his underwear and freeing his erect cock.

My wife then began to swirl her tongue around the tip of his cock, before she slowly licked down his shaft and began to kiss his balls. As she was kissing his balls, she was also slowly jacking him off. After she had given his balls enough attention, she slowly lick her way back up his shaft and took him into her mouth. Slowly bobbing her head back and forth, she soon had him entirely in her mouth.

I had not seen my wife suck another man off in over three years and it was still as much of a turn on. My cock was throbbing while watching her suck on his cock while he slowly moved his hips to fuck her mouth in the same rhythm. Christy was turned on by the scene because I saw her sticking a finger in her pussy in order to deal with the scene. The sexual tension of the night proved to be too much for Kevin because he was already tensing up to cum. My wife must have sensed this because she pulled his hips toward her to make sure that he stayed in her mouth. Kevin let out a load groan as his hips started small convulsions. He shot his load into my wife’s mouth, who was able to swallow most of it. A little bit of his cum dripped down her chin and on her chest, but she scooped it up with a finger and licked it off.

She returned to the table and Kevin recovered his senses enough to get back to the table for the next round. My wife and I still had our underwear on and I was eager to have Christy free my cock. However, the game hit a snag and I ended up making my quarter before Christy did, which meant she would have to fulfill a dare.

“Get over here and lick this,” my wife said immediately after Christy had lost the round. She had pulled her underwear to the side and exposed her pussy. It was not as manicured as she had once kept it, but it was trimmed and the hair around her lips was shaven. It was her manner that shocked me. This was the woman who had invited ten men over to our house to gangbang her for five hours, and not the shy, sexually introverted woman of the last few years.

Christy obeyed my wife and dove right between her legs. I had worked with Christy for five years and never imagined that she was into licking pussy, but she took to my wife like she was a seasoned pro. Even when our sex life was rocking, I could not usually bring my wife to orgasm during oral sex, but she usually came quickly when another woman was doing the licking. This case was no different because my wife was cumming within a few minutes of Christy’s licking her pussy. 

The orgasm was one of the most intense that my wife had experienced a quite awhile. Christy, however, continued to lick all through my wife’s spasms. After cumming, my wife pulled Christy up to her in order to kiss her and taste the sweetness on her lips. The scene was almost too much for me to handle and seemed to have the same effect on Kevin since his dick was coming back to life.

After ending their kiss, both girls returned to their seats around the table and the game began again. This time I made sure to lose and my wife obliged me by helping me lose.

Quickly I stood up and moved over to my coworker. She moved to her knees and quickly dropped my underwear to the floor, releasing my cock. Without any hesitation or preparation, she quickly took the tip of my cock into her mouth and worked me down her throat. The events of the evening had me so worked up that I was cumming in her mouth within 30 seconds. Normally, I would probably be embarrassed by this, but it was such a relief that I felt no shame. Anyway, Christy’s eyes met mine and she gave me a smile as she wiped the cum that had dripped out of her mouth.

I returned to the table much more relaxed and definitely less tense. Sara was now the only person with anything still on as the game resumed. As had happened with a few of the last rounds, my wife purposefully lost the round. She went to stand up, but Kevin told her to sit on the couch and lay back.

He stood up with a new erection and walked over to the armoire, opened the drawer and pulled out a condom. Walking back over the couch, he slipped the condom on. The look of desire on my wife’s face was a welcome sight. She had not looked like that toward any man in a long time and, adding to the lust, I noticed she had a hand in her panties and was rigorously masturbating. I realized I should be jealous that she had not looked at me in this way for a few years, but I also knew this was waking her up sexually, which meant I would be again getting that look often in the future.

Kevin knelt down in front of her and pulled her feet over his shoulders. He grabbed her panties and pulled them up her legs. With a quick motion of his hips, he plowed his cock between the lips of her pussy. He grabbed her knees and began to fuck her very quickly. She met his every thrust and was using her hands to pull his hips further into her and at a faster pace. There was absolutely no tenderness here, because this was pure animalistic lust.




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 02



Before long my wife was cumming, but Kevin did not slow down. It was his second round of the evening and the condom was helping stamina since he seemed nowhere near ready to cum. However, as they continued to fuck, Sara continued to reach orgasm.

The scene on the couch and revived my cock and I was slowly stroking it when I broke my glaze from Kevin and Sara to realize Christy was playing with herself. I got up and walked over to her, pulled her up, got a condom out of the armoire, and the two of us walked over to the couch.

I sat down next to my wife, while Christy straddled my lap and lowered herself down onto my cock. As she did this, I buried my face into her chest. Our pace quickened, not matching Kevin and Sara’s pace, but still fast enough that Christy was soon cumming.

My attention had been so focused on my coworker that I had not noticed that my wife and Kevin and repositioned themselves doggy style so that her face was within a foot of mine. Noticing this, I pulled my wife toward me, forcing Kevin to move a little, and began to kiss her. The feeling of kissing a woman while fucking another woman rushed back memories of the orgies I had participated in, with my wife, in the past. When Sara broke the kiss, but began to kiss my chest, the feeling overwhelmed me, and I was soon filling my condom as Christy seemed to be cumming again.

Bringing me to orgasm, sent another wave of pleasure through my wife, which in turn helped put Kevin over the edge, as he, too, filled his condom. All four of us were exhausted as we collapsed on top of each other on the couch. Soon, the exhaustion, mixed with the alcohol, had us all dozing off. Before we fell into a deep sleep, which would have hurt in the morning since we were all crammed onto the couch, Sara woke everyone up so that we could head to the bedrooms.

“Who gets the master room,” she asked, as we were all trying to get moving again.

“Well, I figured you and Jeff would sleep in the spare room,” Christy replied.

“No. I meant since I am going to bed with Kevin and you with Jeff, whose going to the master bedroom.”

The simplicity in which she stated the previous sentence, caught us all off-guard. It took a second for it to register before Christy responded.

“Oh, okay,” was the reply from Christy with a smile at me. “Well, why don’t you two take the master bedroom. I settle with Jeff fucking me in the guest bedroom.”

With that, Sara jumped off the couch and went over to the armoire to grab a few condoms. She returned to the couch, grabbed Kevin by the hand, and the two of them went off to the bedroom. Christy grabbed me by the hand and we headed off to the bedroom, without condoms.

The though of my wife fucking another man by herself in another room had me getting aroused again, especially considering I would be fucking his wife in the other room. By the time we got to the guest room, I head almost become completely erect again.

Not wasting any time, Christy jumped on the bed, rolled over to her back and spread her legs wide. I quickly moved over on top of her and slowly entered her. Again, the feel of fucking her without a condom felt awesome. I slowly moved back and forth in her, enjoying the wetness of her pussy. 

As I fucked her, we took turns sensually kissing each other’s neck, lips and ears. Both sets of hands, explored the other’s body. Pretty soon, our pace began to quicken. She had wrapped her legs around my waist and was pushing me deep into her, bringing her to orgasm. As she came, the juices of her pussy felt awesome around my cock, and I could feel myself ready to cum again.

“Oh god, I’m ready to cum again,” I told her, struggling to keep composure. “I’ve always wanted to cum on those huge tits of yours. Can I?”

She just smile at me and pushed her tits together for me. I withdrew from her and positioned myself over her. I had no problem stroking myself since my cock was covered in her juices. Within a minute a could feel myself ready to cum. It was the third time of the evening, but the first shot still had some force and I shot a little high, hitting her in the neck. However, the rest of my cum, and it was not a lot considering it was the third time, landed perfectly on the ample landing area.

After I finished cumming, she scooped some up with a finger to lick it up, but the rest she just seemed to massage into her skin. I rolled over to the right side of her and she snuggled in tightly to me. Even though I had already cum three times, it still felt great to have my coworker’s naked body snuggled against me.

“Holy shit, don’t you wish we could just fuck at work sometimes,” she whispered into my ear while she stroked the hair on my chest. “You know, just rip each others’ clothes off and fuck right there in front of everyone. All your friends would be so jealous of you. Everyone of them wants to see my tits and you’ve not only cummed on them, but you’ve also fucked them.”

“Yeah, I know. Don’t forget I also know something about you they don’t. They only can wonder if you swallow. I don’t have to wonder.”

I know I had already cum three times that night, but the talk about fucking and the other coworker thing made my cock stir again. However, I knew before anything else happened, I needed to use the bathroom. I got up and went into the bathroom to relieve myself and when I walked back into the hallway, I noticed the door to the master bedroom was cracked open and the bed seemed to be squeaking. My curiosity got the best me and I walked down the hall to peek in to see what my wife and Kevin were doing.

When I peeked my head in the door, I saw my wife on top of Kevin. The two of them were fucking at a good steady pace. The view from the door allowed my to see my wife moving her hips to move his cock back and forth in her pussy. Watching my wife be fucked by someone else had always aroused me, and this was no different. At the same time, however, I had already came three times and just could not seem to get fully erect, despite the arousing scene before me.

I slowly pulled the door and shut and headed back to the guest room, where Christy had dosed off. She was lying on her side, facing me as I crawled into bed. When I pulled the back the covers to get in, I paused for a second to take another look and her gorgeous, naked body. I got onto my stomach and scooted over next to her and she placed one of her legs over my leg and her arm over my back. The feel of our naked bodies against each other was very comfortable and sleep came very quickly.

The next morning we were both awaken when Kevin and Sara came into the room and jumped on the bed. Sara worked her way between Christy and myself, but on top of the covers. Once she got in between us, she spread her legs open and Kevin quickly moved on top of her and into her. 

“Get up you two lazy asses,” my wife said as Kevin fucked her at a furious pace and I noticed without a condom. “Kevin is just like Jeff. He wakes up every morning a fucking hard on. And I know he did this morning waking up naked next to this hot little bitch with the biggest tits on a petite, skinny frame I have ever seen.”

My wife was right about my hard on and about the reason being Christy. I got out of the bed and went around to the other side, where Christy was and found her just as aroused by the quick events of the morning. She moved to where she put her head on Sara’s chest, while her husband positioned himself upright to make room. This position placed her pussy right on the edge of the bed, which gave me perfect entry while standing on the side of the bed.

I easily slid my cock into her and began pumping in and out of her at the same pace Kevin was fucking my wife. My wife began to play with Christy’s tits, which sent Christy into her first orgasm of the new day. After she finished spasming, we repositioned ourselves. She got onto all fours, which put her face right next to Sara’s. The two ladies began making out while I began to fuck my coworker from behind.

By this time, Kevin was reaching climax. He pulled out of my wife and moved up to where the two girls were kissing. They broke their embrace to pay attention to Kevin’s cock, which was ready to explode. I watched both girls open their mouths and stick out the tongue. Kevin shot an impressive amount of cum on the two tongues, especially considering the amount of sex from the night before.

Watching my wife and Christy gobble up his cum was enough to get me close to orgasm. I withdrew from Christy and moved to where the two girls were still cleaning up Kevin’s cum. The two of them turned their heads just in time to catch my cum, which was almost as much as Kevin’s load.

After we had all enjoyed a morning fuck, Sara and I needed to be heading home. We all went down to the living and gathered up our clothes. While Kevin and Christy were not putting clothes on, it was their home, Sara and I put our clothes on, at least minus the underwear.

After we got dressed, Sara and Kevin walked us to the door. We said our goodbyes and promised to get together again soon. I gave Christy a quick little hug, and Sara did the same for Kevin, before we headed out the door. We got into the car and headed home. I could not wait to get to the car and ask Sara her feelings about the events, but she was talking about it as soon as the car door closed.

“Oh my god that was awesome,” my wife exclaimed. “First thing though. I want, I mean I need, to say I’m sorry about, I guess, the last few years. I don’t know what I was thinking. I mean, I don’t really want to go back to the days where we were just picking strangers up and fucking them, but, my god, I forgot how exciting it is to get to fuck a new cock, and when I was watching you with her, my pussy hadn’t throbbed that hard in years. I am so sorry about our sex life. Will you forgive me? How was she? How did her pussy feel? I bet you wanted to fuck that piece of ass from work for quite awhile.”

“Of course I forgive you,” I said. “I’m just glad the woman who loves sex as much as I do is back. And yes, I wanted to fuck for awhile and it met all my expectations. Enough about that. I want to hear about what you two did when you went to bed. I peeked my head into your room and saw you riding his cock.”

“Jesus Christ!! Christy is married to a stallion. We didn’t sleep except for maybe two hours. He seemed to just stay hard. He came another three times or so, but he just wanted to keep fucking me. If you can think of the position, me and Kevin last night were in it.”

“How many times did he make you cum,” I asked, feeling my cock stir listening to my wife.

“I lost fucking count. Probably ten times at least. It seemed like every time I realized I was naked with another man, I started cumming. He was an absolute stud. You know he came twice while we were all in the living room, but he came three more times after we went to the bedroom and then again once this morning. He must’ve lasted an hour each time. We fucked so hard that this morning it hurt a little, and now I just feel raw. How many times did you cum and please say you did once on her tits.”

“I was only able to cum once more,” I said, but withholding the fact I had fucked about a month before. “And, yes I did cum on her tits! Oh yeah, I came again this morning, but I think I am ready to go again. This talk has me hard. How sore are you?”

“Well, this talk has me turned on too, but all I can feel are my lips pulsating pain. But there are other things I can do for you, some of which I haven’t let you indulge in for quite awhile.”

She reached over and undid my pants, which freed me. She bent over the console and began to suck me while I continued to drive. This was something we had done almost all the time, especially after some type of group encounter, but it had been several years since I gotten head while driving.

My wife was sucking my cock with a passion that I had not felt since our sex life had seemingly dried up. It felt awesome and I would have been cumming very quickly if it had not been for the four times I had cum in the last 14 hours.

She continued to give me a blow job for the rest of the way home. After we had pulled into our garage and shut the door, my wife pulled her mouth away from my cock. She quickly got out of the car and went inside. I was a little behind her, since I had to pull up my pants.

When I entered the door, I saw her skirt lying on the floor. Heading toward the bedroom, I found her shirt was on the floor. By the time I got to the bedroom I had shed all my clothes and found my wife naked on the bed. She was on her stomach, but had her ass sticking up in the air. She had placed our bottle of liquid KY between her cheeks (the only thing we had during our dry spell that even remotely was crazy was the KY since she sometimes needed to have what little sex we were having).

“Kevin may have fucked my pussy raw, but I saved my ass for you,” she told me. “Please take it easy, though, its been a long time.”

I moved in behind my wife and grabbed the KY. I poured some onto my hand and rubbed it over my cock, which was throbbing with an erection. I made sure there was more than enough lube on me and then, using my middle finger, applied some to her asshole and the inner walls. 

After getting lubed up, I slowly place the tip of my cock on her asshole. She little out a small moan as I guided the very tip of my cock into her ass. I pulled back out and then entered her a second time, this time a little bit deeper. I worked my way to halfway into her ass, she was loving it the same way she had used to, before slowly working my way back and forth while remaining completely in her.

Shortly, I had my entire length in her ass. I fucked slowly at first, but her moaning and grinding of her hips to meet my every thrust, soon had me fucking her ass at a fairly quick pace and pretty soon I was cumming in her ass.

After we had both caught our breath, we got up to shower. As we showered together, neither of us had the energy to continue fooling around. After showering and drying off, we both headed to bed for a long overdue nap. We crawled into bed and curled up with our naked bodies close to one another. Like so many other things that had happened in the last day, it was the first time we had slept nude together in a couple of years.

Sara fell asleep before I did. It was not long before I was dozing off. However, before I fell asleep next to my naked, beautiful wife, I continued to think how happy I was that she seemed to have recovered her strong, almost overwhelming sexual desires. I knew that I was probably going to be lucky again quite often in the future.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 03



After that night with Christy and Kevin, my wife began to do all the things that used to make her my favorite little slut, and some more. 

She was naked around the house much more. She had groomed her pubic hair into a nice little patch above her pussy and dyed the remaining hair blonde, which she had never done before.

She was much more daring when we went out in terms of going braless and even pantiless. She had always looked young for her age, but now she seemed to look even a few years younger. She now often looked as though she was in college.

But the most remarkable attribute my wife had since that night was the sex. She could not get enough. I was more than happy to oblige. We were fucking at the very least once a day. Often times, it was twice a day, especially those days that she had been out with Christy.

The two of them were becoming very good friends. They had begun to shop regularly together and talk with each other all the time. I had my suspicions that they may have been doing more than just shopping and talking. At least I hoped my wife was carrying out a "quasi-lesbian" affair with my coworker. However, I could not be for sure. I knew my wife was again into women, but I was not sure about Christy. While the two of them were becoming friends, Christy was much more conservative than my wife. 

Of course, this all meant that the four of us continued to get together for dinners and going out, and that always ended in a foursome. Over the course of the next three months, I fucked Christy on at least five different occasions. Once school let out, we seemed to get together even more often since they had a pool, which meant skimpy bikinis and skinny dipping. 

While my wife had reawakened sexually, there was one thing that was different. Before, my wife was wanting to fuck anything and everything that had a cock. She had once arranged for a ten-man gangbang of her. This meant that I was free to fuck any pussy that I could, which I did. Now, she was not into just picking some stranger couple at a swinger bar. Our swinging now consisted of just Kevin and Christy. 

I really had nothing to complain about since most men would kill for the opportunity to fuck another woman with their wife's approval, especially one as hot as my coworker. However, I did still miss the days of having sex with numerous woman, but I was not about to bring it up and ruin the relationship the four of us had developed.

This relationship continued to develop over the summer. Since Christy and I are teachers, we had the summer off and Sara had Wednesday's off due to the fact she was a dental hygienist. Kevin took a few Wednesday's off and we went and played golf while the girls did whatever they wanted to.

This continued for the entire summer and school beginning. Once school began, I noticed, my wife started to attend a few of the happy hours with Christy's friends after work. This did not bother me at all, since I was hoping that Sara would be able to convince one of the other hot little co-workers of mine to join us in bed, with or without their husbands.

Before long, Sara decided to host a little party at our house for the Rams' second game of the season. We had just got a high-def television and we both wanted to show of our new little toy. She and Christy had decided to invite the three other girls that Christy had been forever friends with at school and their husbands.

We made all the preparations and that Sunday Christy and Kevin had arrived early to help get everything ready. I noticed that Christy and my wife were giggling and acting a little weird, as if they had something up their sleeves, but I did not pay that much attention to it.

I did, however, pay attention to Christy. She wore a gold halter tank top that only had two tied straps in the back, which meant she was not wearing a bra. I confirmed that by sneaking up behind her and running my hands inside her shirt and caressed her breasts.

"Hey now, you're gonna have to wait," she said as she turned to me. "The others will be here soon."

"I know," I replied. "But the thought of that little thin fabric being the only thing covering your tits and those little white shorts make me want to bend you over and fuck you right now. Anyway, look at Kevin, he has his hand under Sara's skirt."

Before Christy could turn and see her husband fingering my wife's pussy, I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her into my growing hard on, which her hips met since she was wearing heeled sandals that seemed to add about three inches to her height. We began to kiss, but before long the doorbell rang.

Quickly, Christy fixed her top and my wife rearranged her panties under her skirt. My hard on, and I am sure Kevin's also, were covered by the untucked t-shirts we were wearing.

I lustily watched my wife head to the door. She was wearing a short khaki skirt and a wine colored spaghetti strapped tank. She also was not wearing a bra.

I caught up to her and we answered the door together. Donna and her husband Tom had arrived. Like my wife and Christy, Donna too was wearing a tank. She was more curvy than my wife and Christy. OK, she was slightly overweight, but she was also the biggest flirt in the department. In fact, she had been rumored to have been with several other guys in the school. Sara hugged both of them and guided them into the house.

As we were letting them in, Missy and Mark pulled up. Missy wore a sun dress that perfectly complimented her athletic body. She was very petite, but had the largest breasts of anyone I knew that was not overweight. Since she always seemed to dress in way that showed off her tits, all of the guys in the departments always tried to guess at the cup size and we had determined they were at least a DD cup. Mark wore what the rest of the guys were wearing, t-shirt and shorts.

I met them at our door and led them into the house. Mark and I joined Kevin and Tom in the living room, while the girls all went into the kitchen. The girls brought us beers and they told us they were going to make margaritas.

As they disappeared into the kitchen, the doorbell rang. Rachel and Aaron were at the door. Rachel was the youngest in the department, but probably the most attractive. She was tall and very skinny with long blond hair, and she played the part of the naïve girl most effectively. She was wearing a pair of shorts that accentuated her long legs and a tiny t-shirt that fit snuggly around her frame. The only flaw she had was her tits were very tiny, but the guys always kidded that they would be perfect to just suck on since the whole tit would fit in your mouth.

They came in the house, I got Aaron a beer and Rachel joined the girls in the kitchen. We could hear the giggling in the kitchen as the girls started downing their drinks. The guys all quickly pounded their first beer, so I went to get more.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw the women were not just drinking margaritas, but also doing tequila shots. I told them, as I got beer, to bring the tequila to the living room and that the game was getting ready to start.

They followed me out the kitchen with their bottle of tequila and my wife was carrying an unopened bottle also. What happened next, changed the whole complexion of watching the Rams opening game.

The girls lined up side-by-side in front of the television. Surprisingly, the shy and conservative Rachel took the lead.

"Okay, us girls have decided to make the game more interesting," she started in a slightly nervous voice. "We thought that since you guys really wanted the Rams to win, we would make it a little difficult for you. So, here's the deal. We will partner up in a second and everytime the Rams score your girl partner will take a piece of clothing off of you, and when the 49ers score, you will get to do the same to your partner. How's that sound?"

The guys took all of a second to realize this meant that in order for the girls to be naked, the Giants would have to score a lot of points, but also realized the Rams would score a lot so it was possible to get the girls naked and also celebrate a Rams victory. All the guys enthusiastically accepted the proposal.

"If last was any indication, you girls are gonna be naked quickly," Tom added referring to last weeks Rams' debacle against the Giants.

"Well, Bulger starting instead of Warner," Christy added. "That hopefully means that you guys will naked and us girls will get to see what those things of yours looks like hard as a rock!!"

When she said, I could feel my cock begin to stiffen slightly. I noticed a couple of the other guys begin to adjust themselves also.

"Since we are all wearing the same amount of clothes, no real special rules are necessary," my wife started in with as she pulled out five pieces of paper. She grabbed my hat and put the pieces of paper into it. "Okay girls draw which guy you will be ripping the clothes off of when the 49ers kick the shit out of the Rams."

This brought a half-hearted boo out of the guys who were more interested in finding out who they would be stripping naked after each Rams' touchdown. Missy drew first and got Tom, while Rachel drew me. Christy chose next and got Aaron. Donna was paired with Kevin and my wife ended up with Mark.

The girls then sat down on the floor in front of their newly drawn partners.

"One last rule for the game," Missy said as she sat down in front of Tom. "Every time there is a score, everyone has to do a partner shot. That is, the salt has to put on your partner and they have to hold the lime in their mouth. Lick the salt off of them and pull the lime out of their mouth with your mouth."

My mind began to race. It sounded as if the girls had planned this all out. I had no idea that Missy, Donna and Rachel would be into this. I guess that Missy and Donna was at least plausible. The two of them had been around the department a little. While some of the rumors might have not been true, I do know of a couple times. I know for sure that two guys in the department got to see her tits in their faces as she rode them each of them one night after a happy hour. 

Donna was no innocent girl either. She had been rumored to have been with several guys around the school. While none of my closer friends at work could lay claim to having fucked her, her reputation was talked about quite a bit.

I was surprised to think that Rachel was in on the planning. She had always portrayed herself as an innocent little thing. She seemed to blush pretty quickly when the subject was sex. Now, she seemed as if she was as big of a slut as Missy, Donna and Christy.

As all these things were racing through my mind, the game began when the Rams kicked off to the 49ers. After a first down, the Rams defense stopped the 49ers and they had to punt. On the punt, the Rams fumbled and gave the 49ers the ball on the 11.

On the next play, the 49ers scored. I got up and knelt in front of Rachel, who had returned to sitting on the floor, and took her sandals off her feet. Of course, the touchdown meant another change of possession. We did our partner shot as the 49ers kicked off to the Rams. Everyone decided the salt should be their partner's forearm. Despite the lack of the forearm's sexuality, it was arousing to lick the salt off by Rachel, and to get it licked off by her also. Also, retrieving the lime from her mouth was as close to kissing someone as you can get. I had a feeling this night was going to be something to remember.

The Rams began to get a few first downs in a row and before too much longer, the Rams had scored a touchdown of their own and Rachel removed my shoes and socks. The group decided the salt should be on the other forearm this time.

The two teams exchanged possessions a few times. In the meantime, the buzz from the shots were starting to take their toll. The girl's seemed to be a little drunk, but that might have been from the sexual tension that was in the air. Everyone knew that the next piece of clothing would begin to expose each other more than we were used to seeing each other.

Midway through the second quarter, the guys got the break they wanted. Even though the 49ers field goal put the Rams down by 3, it meant the girls were going to lose their tops. Almost in unison, all four of us stood up and pulled their respective game partners up to their feet. In one quick motion, I pulled Rachel's shirt over her head and exposed her chest. Her tits were small, but they were very perky and her nipples were nice and large. She seemed to blush at first but then came in close to me and whispered if I liked what I saw. All I could do is nod and feel my cock stiffen.

My hard on became complete when I looked around the room. My wife and Christy were bare chested, but I had already seen each one of their tits up and close and personal. Donna's tits were also on display and looked like they definitely big enough titty fuck later in the night, but my gaze soon turned to Missy. She had worn a dress and was now standing in the room with just her bra and panties, which were matching. She was wearing a blue bra, which barely contained her ample chest. The bra had some type of beach scene on each of the cups. Her matching thong had a sail boat on the patch of fabric that covered her pussy.

The guys' attention was brought back to the moment when Missy announced we all had a shot to do. After a little discussion, the group decided this time the salt should go on the neck. If I was not completely hard by that point, my cock began to ache when Rachel licked her tongue across my neck. I detected a slight moan from her when I did the same to her.

The girls were disappointed when the Rams' final drive of the half stalled and the half ended with them with more clothes off than the guys. Halftime saw some pretty intense flirting among everyone in the room. If the girls were uncomfortable being so exposed they did not show it. In fact, they seemed to flaunt it, which only drove the guys crazier.

When the second half was about to get under way, the girls announced that they had discussed during the break that new partners should be picked for the third quarter and then again for the fourth quarter.

Of course, as we took our seats on the couch and chairs, none of the guys disagreed and the girls picked their names again from a hat. This time my wife picked first and got Tom. To add to the sexual tension already in the room, my wife went over to him on the couch and jumped on his lap and pressed her cute little tits right into his face. 

Rachel drew second and originally picked Aaron, but since it was her husband, she picked again and got Kevin and she too followed the lead of my wife and jumped on his lap with her tits right at eye level.

Missy drew next and got Aaron, but instead of jumping on his lap she stood on the couch in front of him. Since she was the only one not wearing shorts, the only thing that separated his face from her pussy was a thin piece of fabric. It quickly became obvious that Missy had been to some strip clubs, because she gave Aaron a "table dance" that would have made any stripper proud.

Christy chose next and got me, which meant that Donna got Mark. I did not get a chance to see what Donna did to Mark because Christy was on my lap offering her nipples to suck on.

Now, as the second half got under way, there were ten people in the room that were so turned on that it was amazing that we all just did not say screw the game and begin to fuck in one big pile on the floor. However, I can say for myself, the game we were all playing with each other, made this regular season football game one of the best games I have ever seen.

On the opening drive of the second half, the Rams marched down the field and scored a touchdown. The girls were excited because it meant the guys were going to lose their shirts, and Christy quickly got mine off. The group decided that the salt for the next shot should go on the sternum, in the middle of the chest. Christy sat on my lap and put the salt on my chest. She licked it off and did her shot and as she pulled the lime out of my mouth, we began to slowly dry fuck each other. Our hips continued to grind together as I did my shot off her. 

As Christy moved off of my lap, I noticed that each of the other couples had just as much fun with the last shot and Christy and I did with it. I glanced around the room and noticed each of the guys, including myself, had very noticeable bulges in their shorts.

With the Rams now up 14-10, both teams exchanged possessions before the 49ers were able to get down the field and score a touchdown late in the third quarter. This, of course meant the 49ers took the lead, but to our group of Rams' fans, it did not matter because it meant the girls were going to lose another article of clothing. 

Christy stood up in front of me as I moved to the front of the couch. With my eyes staring right at her lower abdomen, I unbuttoned her shorts and lowered the zipper. I reached around and reached my hand down the back of her shorts, cupped her ass cheeks and slowly worked her tight shorts over her hips. Once I had her shorts there, I brought my hands back around and reached between her legs to work her shorts down her legs that way. As I did that, I made sure that my hand brushed against her panties, which were very hot and wet.

Once I got her shorts off, I quickly took a glance over to Missy and saw that Aaron had exposed her tits and they were the biggest natural tits I had ever seen live. Not only were her tits enormous, they were not very saggy and were an amazing contrast against her relatively petite body.

The group decided the next shot should begin with the salt on the navel of the partner. I went first and licked the salt off of Christy's abs, did my shot and lowered myself down to retrieve the lime, which put us into a perfect fucking position, had we not still had some clothes on. As we were changing position on the floor, Christy pulled me in close to her.

"You know that the others have no idea that we have fucked each other silly," she whispered into my ear. "If we turn up the heat here a little, it may help the other girls get over any doubts they may have about fucking someone else in front of their husbands."

With that, she licked the salt off my stomach and did her shot. However, instead of taking the lime, she removed it and stuck her tongue halfway down my throat. I instinctively reached down and cupped her ass to bring her into me. Immediately, we began to dry fuck each other again. 

I decided to gauge how the rest of the group was reacting to our little show and began to pull Christy's thong off, but my wife was the one who stopped the action.

"Hey big boy," she said as she got off the couch and stopped my hand. "Those panties can't come off until the 49ers score again."

Slightly disappointed, Christy and I broke our embrace and returned to the couch. However, our show had the desired results. I noticed that Rachel was practically jacking Kevin off through his shorts, which she stopped when she noticed I was watching her. At the same time, Donna had her hand in her panties while Mark was massaging her tits. I'm sure that Missy and Aaron had been having fun, but they had stopped whatever they were doing before I could get a glimpse.

We were all very horny, and very drunk, when the third quarter ended with the 49ers leading 17-14. The girls decided it was time to change partners again. This change of partners was more tame than the halftime one. As the girls chose their new man, each of them just sat next to them on the couch, albeit very closely. My wife had chosen Aaron. Rachel was now with Mark, while his wife was with Kevin. Christy moved next to Tom and Donna sat next to me.

I put my arm around Donna as she sat in close next to me. She crossed her right leg over her left and it came to rest on my right leg and she began to play with the hair on my chest as the fourth quarter got under way with Rams with the ball around midfield.




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 03



Everyone cheered when the Rams scored a touchdown five minutes into the fourth quarter to take a 21-17 lead. It also meant the guys were going to lose their shorts. Despite the alcohol, Donna was up to her feet and pulled me off the couch. As I got up, each of the other girls were doing the same. 

Once a got up, Donna dropped to her knees and began to unbuckle my belt. Slowly she unbuttoned my shorts and lowered the zipper. To lower my shorts, she reached inside them, pressing against my hard cock and lowered them from the inseam. Within a second, I was standing there in just my boxer-briefs, which were sporting a bulge. However, I was not alone with my bulge. A couple of the guys had worn regular boxers, which now looked like small tents.

The girls decided that another shot would be too much. We had already had several shots and had been drinking beer in between, and everyone was very drunk.

The game continued and the 49ers got a few first downs, but had to punt. The Rams took over and drove the ball down the field and with three minutes to go kicked a field goal to go up 24-17. The girls cheered this score more than the others, because it meant the guys were going to be naked.

Again we stood up and Donna reached down the front of my boxers, grabbing cock and slowly began to stroke it as her other hand worked my boxers off my hips and down to the floor. When she let go of my cock, I was completely naked, along with the other guys. A glanced around the room and saw that each of us had raging hard-ons. Kevin and I were the only ones that had groomed pubic hair. Tom and Mark had cocks a little smaller than mine, but Aaron's caught the attention of the women. It was at least 8 inches and thick.

After a few comments and laughs, we returned our attention to the game as the 49ers were driving down the field to try and tie the score. I tried to pay attention to the game, but Donna was slowly stroking my balls and whispering in my ear how smooth my cleanly shaven balls were in her hand.

My mind was racing. I was wondering how this was all going to play out. Was one of the girls going to back out? If so, would that ruin it for the rest of us? Also, if the 49ers didn't score, then how was that going to effect the room? If they did, the girls were going to be naked, but the game was going to go into overtime?

I did not have enough time to process all of these thoughts because the 49ers tied the game with 15 seconds left. I whispered for Donna to stand up in front of me so that I could get a real good view of her as I took off her thong.

When she got up, I slowly traced my finger around the waistband of her panties. Then, I put my finger under the thong part of the panty and slowly moved my finger down removing the thong from her ass. When I got to the bottom of her ass, I moved my hand around to the front and continued tracing my finger on the thong until I got to her pussy. 

During this whole time, I could hear her let out some soft moans, which told me she was enjoying this as much as I was. I moved my hand from her rear and began the process of tracing the thong over her pussy. I made sure to pause when I got to her pussy and let my knuckle rest upon against the very hot lips. I could feel her body subtly shake and then I quickly grabbed the waistband on her hips and dropped her panties to the floor.

Directly in front of me was a very well-groomed pubic area. The lips of her pussy were completely shaven and the patch of pubic hair started just above her clit, was cut very short, and was in the shape of a nice little rectangle. It took all the willpower in the world to keep from just diving right in and getting a good taste of her, but instead I pulled her back to the couch.

As we got resettled and the overtime period was getting ready to begin, I glanced around the room and all five pairings were enjoying each other greatly, but no one was going any further than some gentle hand stimulation, which Donna and I were doing also.

She had returned to her position next to me with her right leg crossed over her other leg and onto mine. She was alternating between slowly stroking my aching cock and massaging my balls, which I was enjoying immensely. I had reached around her and was fingering her pussy with my middle and index fingers, which she was enjoying enough to rotate her hips everytime I pushed into her so that I could get in as deep as possible from the angle I was at.

As the Rams got the ball first, the room was completely silent for the first time since the game had begun. We were all watching the game and hoping for a Rams' victory, which would give us all a real good reason to celebrate.

The Rams marched all the way down the field to the 49ers 11-yard line when they sent in the field goal unit to try and win the game. As they did that, we all stopped playing with each other and again we were fully focused on the game. It seemed as if all ten of us had moved to the edge of our chairs and when the Rams kicked the field goal to win, we all jumped up in celebration.

I gave a quick high-five to Tom, who was next to me, and then turned to Donna at the same time she turned toward me. Instead of a high-five, the next thing I knew, the two of us were kissing each other with a lot of passion. Within seconds we were both on the floor, still embraced.

I was ready to fuck her, and she was ready also. When I whispered into her ear I needed to get a condom, I realized this whole afternoon had been carefully planned by the women. Donna told me there were a bunch of condoms under the cushions of the couch, which they had planned for.

I reached under the couch and found one. As I positioned myself to put on the condom I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my wife was celebrating the victory by having Aaron pump his big cock into her standing from behind. Rachel under Mark as he was putting on his condom to fuck her, while Missy was on top of Kevin, riding his cock and letting him bury his face into her chest. Tom was busy putting on a condom and getting ready to fuck Christy doggy-style.

Once I got my condom on, I lowered myself down to Donna and quickly thrust my cock into her pussy. We quickly got into rhythm and I pumped her at a furious pace and she met every one of my thrusts with one of her own. Needless to say, neither one of us needed very long. Within minutes she was cumming and I filled my condom soon afterwards. 

I lowered myself back down to Donna and began to kiss her again. I also continued to slowly fuck her, even though I had already cum. I knew that with all the horniness through the game that I would have no problem staying hard. I broke the embrace and reached for another condom. As I changed condoms, Donna rolled over to her hands and knees.

"I love to get to get fucked from behind," she told once I was ready. "And the harder, the better."

Needless to say I did not need further directions. I quickly plunged my cock into her and began to fuck her as fast as I could. At first I was pulling her into me from her hips, but then I reached and started to pull her back to me with her shoulders. 

I kept this pace for maybe 10 minutes before I began to tire, which was going to happen long before I would be able to cum again. As I slowed down, I pulled her up to me. She twisted her neck around in order to kiss me while I massaged her tits and continued to slowly fuck her from behind. Soon, we broke our kiss and I withdrew from her.

"Let's have some more fun with the others," I told her.

"Okay, but you have to promise me one thing," she whispered into my ear as I nodded. "If I ever get the feeling I need a hard cock when I'm at school, which happens quite a bit, can I count on you to take me into the bathroom, bend me over, and fuck me like you just did? I've always wanted to do that with you anyway, but was afraid of what you would say."

Of course, I nodded and I added, "Does the same go for me? Sometimes you girls where skirts and blouses that show off way too much for a normal guy not to get hard. Sometimes I have had to change lesson plans in order to wait for an erection to go away before I get up in front of the class to lecture. Blowing a load would really help me in those situations."

Donna smiled and told me that I could fuck her anytime I wanted and that she was horny most of the time anyway.

As Donna and I went our separate ways, I took off the condom that had her pussy juices all over it. I noticed that Rachel was done with Mark and was now on her knees in front of Tom and blowing him.

I positioned myself on my back under Rachel's pussy and began to lick away. On the first lick, she gave a surprise flinch, but the lowered her pussy down on my face. I licked her pussy, which I realized was shaven completely bald. I wondered if she had done that for today. She rotated her hips to move her pussy in sync with my tongue.

Her pussy tasted awesome. After a little while, she reached down and grabbed my hand, which had been on her ass cheek. I was very surprised when she guided my finger to her asshole and pushed into her. Rachel had always played the naïve little girl and work, but now I began to realize she was just as much of a dirty sex machine as the rest of us in the room.

I had gotten so into licking Rachel and fingering her ass that I forgot there were other people in the room in various stages of oral sex and fucking. My trance was broken, when I felt a warm tongue lick the entire length of my shaft.

I looked down to see Missy licking my cock and noticed that Aaron was fucking her from behind at the same time. I also glanced to my left to see my wife sitting on Kevin's cock while Donna was sitting on his face, while the two of them were deeply kissing each other, which only excited me more. Just to the side of my wife, Christy was on top of Mark, who had his face buried into her tits.

I returned to Rachel's pussy and Missy began to take my cock into her mouth. The moans she made while Aaron fucked her from behind served to amplify the blowjob she was giving to me. 

I got back into licking Rachel and fingering ass, but before long everything changed around. I was too busy concentrating on Rachel to realize that everyone changed around.

Rachel got up off of my face and I saw that Christy was now sitting on Tom's lap. Aaron had stopped fucking Missy and was now fucking Donna from behind. My wife was now under Mark and Kevin was now fucking Rachel doggy-style. 

Meanwhile, Missy had moved from sucking my cock to now sitting on it. She had put a new condom on and I easily slid into her pussy. She began to bounce up and down and a pretty good pace, which made her enormous tits bounce up and down. It was one of the best views any man could ask for during sex. 

After a little while, she slowed down a little and lowered herself down to me, which caused her tits to dangle on my chest. She dropped all the way down to kiss me, which we did passionately. I pulled her all the way into me and she began to rotate her hips back and forth. Her pace quickened, and I met every rotation of her hips with a thrust of my own. 

During this, the thought of what all the guys at school would think if they knew what I was doing. They would be insanely jealous if they knew I was fucking four of our hottest co-workers.

She was soon orgasming, and I could feel my second one would be here before long. I decided to make the request I had dreamed about for many years. To get to cum on Missy's chest.

"I love cum on my tits," she told me. "What's the point of having these if you're not going to use them, or for that matter, let them get used."

That was the last thing I needed to hear to push me over the top. Missy got off my lap and got to her knees, while I got to my feet in a hurry, hoping not cum in the condom. I was just able to get the condom off and get my cock aimed at her tits when I shot my load all over her tits. For the second orgasm of the night, it was quite a lot and she began to rub it all over her chest with her hands. I again decided to follow Donna's idea from before with Missy.

"You know, sometimes, I get horny and work and have often though of what it would be like to take into the supply closet and have my way with you," I said, somewhat nervously. "What are the chances that could happen one of the days?"

"It depends on how much money you have in your pocket at time of asking," she said with a big smile. "But for you, since you made me cum today and I am always, always, always looking to have an orgasm at any time of the day, all you have to do is tell me what time to meet you in the closet, or wherever."

"It's a deal," I said, as I moved in to kiss her again. We continued to kiss for some time. I was hoping to be able to get hard again, but there was no use. The two orgasms, back-to-back, and the alcohol were making it impossible.

As Missy and I broke our kiss, the other guys seemed to have cum again and the party was winding down. It was only 7:30, but we had all had too much to drink and all had to work the next day.

Everyone gathered up their clothes, which were strewn about the room, put them and headed to the door. We all agreed we definitely should get together again, maybe even invite some more people, co-workers, friends, or just whoever we would want to have sex with and that they would be into it.

Sara and I let everyone out and once they were gone, we decided that it was time for bed. We were both too tired to do anything else.

Once we lied down we talked about who we had fucked and how it was. I told her how much Donna loved it hard, how sweet Rachel's pussy was and that she wanted her asshole fingered, and how much fun it was to cum on Missy's tits.

Sara told me that Aaron's enormous cock had made her cum three times in the five minutes he lasted right after the game. She told me that she had fucked Kevin tonight, but that she had done it before. However, while she fucked Kevin, her and Donna had made out, and Sara said that Donna was one of the best kissers ever, which I told her I agreed. She also told me that she had been fucked by Mark also and that she swallowed his final load of the evening.

While she told me of her escapades, I began to slowly massage her pussy and she was stroking my cock, which was coming back to life.

"But there was one thing that I didn't get today and you didn't get it either," she said as she reached into the nightstand for the KY. 

She rolled over to her stomach and handed me the KY. I poured some on my now hard cock and on my wife's asshole. I put the head of my cock up to her hole and slowly entered her ass. Before long, she had accepted my entire length into her ass and I began to slowly rock my cock back and forth.

As I fucked her ass, I told Sara about the propositions of having permission from Donna and Missy to fuck them whenever I wanted at work. Sara told me she was fine with that as long as she got to hear all the details and that I would invite them over every once and awhile after work or a happy hour so that she could have some with them also.

The feeling of not having to use a condom, as well as the tightness of her ass, and the approval my wife had given to fuck at work had me cumming within five minutes. I pulled out and shot a very small load onto her back. I went to the bathroom to get a towel and once we had cleaned up we were ready for to go to sleep. 

The last thing that crossed my mind before I fell asleep was how I was going to get have Rachel agree to the same deal about fucking at work I had made with the other two girls. Maybe I could get Donna and/or Missy to say something...



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 04



The day after our football game experience made work a lot more fun. Of course I had already fucked Christy before, but seeing Rachel, Missy and Donna show up to work, and knowing what they looked like naked, allowed me a wonderful thought in my head every time I saw them. Several times that first week, I had exchanged knowing smiles with them as we went about our regular days. 

Not only had that day made work more fun, it also aroused my wife even more. She constantly needed to have sex. I was more than happy to oblige. In fact, we were probably having sex once a day. She would come home from work and describe some guy that was in her dental chair and how much she had the desire to just start sucking his cock and fuck him to he came in her pussy. 

Of course the details of this would often compliment the flirting that I told her about at my place of work and lead us into the bedroom, or wherever we happened to be, and fuck each other senseless. One additional advantage to this was that I was getting the sexual stamina of one of those porn stars. I was lasting upwards of 30-45 minutes or so, which meant that I was able to produce lots of cum and shoot it a respectable distance. Once I pulled out of my wife to cum on her lower abdomen and some of cum shot all the way to her chin.

Not only was my wife into sex more, I was finally able to get her to pose naked and let me take pictures of her with our digital camera. At first, the pictures were just of her stripping and stuff, but before too much longer, she was masturbating for the camera with her fingers and, then, her vibrator. 

This was all great, but I began to obsess about whether or not Donna and Missy had been serious when I had talked with them about sex at work that day after the football game. I had told Sara about this, and she suggested that I just bring up to them. However, it just was not part of my personality to be so open about sex. My wife then asked if I wanted her to call them (shit, she is a wonderful wife!!), but I thought it would be best to wait and see if that was necessary.

My worries about not having the greatest sex deal on earth ended a few weeks later, toward the end of September. It was a Wednesday and I had stayed after school late in order to catch up on some grading and other menial tasks that I had been putting off. School had ended at 2:55 and it was approaching 4:30 when I was wrapping things up. 

I had just turned off my computer when Missy popped into my room and startled me. I thought I was the last one in my wing around. She did not startle me enough to miss an opportunity to quickly gaze at her. She was wearing a long denim skirt, which stopped at the middle of her calf and had slit up the front all the way to her lower thigh. She had on a white button up shirt that tightly fit around her tits and her high-heeled sandals made her about 4 inches taller.

"I need some paper for the department printer and I need to get a case paper down from the top shelf in the storage room," she said smiling. "I tried to get it done, but it was too heavy, plus with these shoes, I would probably just fall on my ass if I did it myself."

Of course I agreed, and we headed off to the storage room. As we walked, I though if this was my opportunity to find out if she was serious about the promise she had made to me after that Rams' game, or did she actually just need some paper. This type of scenario had always made me uncomfortable (some would say shy).

When we got to the storage room I immediately knew my answer. When I walked in the door and turned on the light, I noticed four reams of paper sitting on the filing cabinet just inside the door. However, I decided to play along.

I grabbed the step ladder and got a case of paper off the tope shelf, while Missy held the ladder. I stepped down off the ladder and put the paper on the lower shelf and turned around to find that Missy now had me trapped, not that I minded at all.

"Remember that little arrangement we made a few weeks ago," she said as she began to unbutton her shirt. "Well, today I have been so horny. Mark left to go out of town yesterday afternoon, and I didn't get any cock last night. And if you don't fuck me right now, I'm not getting any tonight either. Plus, a deal's a deal, so you have to fuck me, right?"

By the time she finished her little speech, she had finished unbuttoning her shirt and exposing a white bra that contained her massive tits. Without actually answering her question, I bent down slightly and kissed her. She eagerly met my tongue with her own. My hands immediately began to caress her tits through her bra, while her hands began to unbutton my shirt.

I then moved my hand down her back to her ass cheeks and pulled her into my now hard cock. As I did this, I found the zipper to her skirt and pulled it down, loosening her skirt and letting it drop to the floor. By this time, she had finished with my shirt and was now working on my belt. Meanwhile we had yet to break our kiss.

She got my pants and boxer-briefs down to the floor at the same time I worked her panties over her hips to the floor. 

"Oh god, I need you in me," she said as she turned around and gave me access to fuck her from behind.

Not needing anymore encouragement than that, I plunged my hard cock into her, I noticed, completely shaven pussy. Within seconds we were fucking at a furious pace. I continued to fuck her as I removed her shirt and took off her bra, leaving her only in her heeled sandals.

After about five minutes of furious fucking she had a major orgasm, and we both needed a little change of pace. We broke from each other in order for her to lie on her back on a desk in the storage room. As I stood in front of her, I got a full view of her tits. Without hesitation I entered her, and she put her feet on my shoulders. Before long we were again at a quick pace and she was working toward another orgasm, which she had a few minutes later.

By now, her pussy was absolutely soaking wet and was making a slopping sound as I pistoned my cock back and forth in her pussy. This served to turn me on further and I managed to quicken my pace even more. The harder I fucked her, the more she loved it, and the more I loved it because it made her tits bounce back and forth as well.

After about 20 minutes I was ready to cum. The excitement of fucking Missy at work, in the storage closet with the possibility of getting caught at any time pushed me over the edge. My only thought now was where I was going to cum. At the football party I came all over her tits, which was my major fantasy concerning her. However, she answered my question before I ever asked it, or answered it for myself.

"Cum in my pussy," she told me absolutely breathless and sensing I was about to cum. "I gotta have you cum in me. Mark's cum in me, or at least one of his friends, every night since your football party, except for last night. I'm fucking addicted to fucking and having a cock explode in me."

This was all the encouragement I needed and I was soon cumming deep inside her. This brought her to another orgasm. After I had cum and she had orgasmed that last time, we were both pretty spent. I kept my cock in her and slowly worked it back and forth as it began to soften.

Missy sat up on the desk with me still in her and kissed me deeply. Our embrace continued while I could feel cum dripping out of her, down my balls, and began to drip to the floor. However, I did not want the kiss we were sharing to end and we continued to kiss until my cock had lost all hardness and slipped out of her pussy.

"Thanks," Missy said as we broke our kiss. "Not just for this, but for everything. I've always been a little bit of a slut, just ask a few of your friends in this department center, but Mark never knew about those times and he never seemed into all the times I tried to get him to be adventurous. 

"However, your party woke him up and I love it. I want sex all the time and now he does too. In fact, last Saturday night, he invited over a few friends of his and they ganged me all night. For a girl wanting lots of sex, having four cocks at your disposal is pure ecstasy. To thank him for that, I invited Donna over on Sunday and we double him up for a while. He loved it a lot. So, thanks and I'm serious here, anytime you need me to be of service to you, I'm here."

I could think of no good reply other than just kiss her again, which we did, rather lovingly.

After short while, we broke our kiss, cleaned up the area and got dressed.

"Hey, don't forget to call Sara sometime. She would enjoy fucking Mark with you. And I think she loves your tits as much as I do," I said as I gave her tits a playful squeeze. "She's gave me permission to fuck you, Donna, Rachel and Christy anytime I want, and she has the same permission from me to fuck whoever she wants to. Does Mark know about what we just did?"

"He will as soon as I talk to him when he gets home. He told me all about some little slut he picked up last night in Chicago. I told him that was totally unfair. I was so horny when he told me about the story that I almost went out to a bar to get some cock at that moment, but I decided to wait 'til today." 

She gave me a little peck on the lips and we headed in our different direction. I glanced at my watch and saw it was 5:45. Since she had the day off the next day, Sara was at happy hour with her friends, and I could not wait to tell her all the details of what had just happened. However, our night was just getting started.

I called her mobile phone and found out she was still at Hot Shots with a couple of her coworkers. I told her I was on my way and that I had something exciting to tell her about. She wanted me to tell her right then, but I told her it would have to wait.

When I got to the bar, I found my wife and one of her friends. My wife was dressed like a little bar slut. It was a warm September day and she wore a sleazy yellow halter top that was completely open in the back, save for three little strings, one around her neck and the others in the middle of her back, tied together to keep it on. It stopped just above her navel and showed off her little ruby navel ring. The rest of her rock hard abdomen was exposed to her hips where her tight little jeans started just below her hip bone. The jeans barely covered her ass and if she was very well-groomed, they may not have covered some pussy hair. She complimented her outfit with a pair of black heeled pumps.

Her and her friend Cara were flirting with a couple of guys at the bar when I arrived. It turned me on to see these two young guys interested in my wife and her attractive friend. Cara was single, but had been in a serious relationship for some time. She had always been a big flirt, but nothing ever had come of it. She was wearing a short green sundress that showed off plenty of skin and a pair of high heeled leather sandals. If she would have let me, I would have loved to bend her over right there and fuck her. Her long black hair had always turned me on.

I walked up and gave my wife a little peck on the cheek and whispered into her ear that I had just come from fucking Missy. When I looked back at her, she had a smile, but did not miss a beat. She introduced me to the two guys she and Cara were flirting with.

I could tell they were very disappointed that her husband has shown up and they seemed to lose interest. This disappointed the girls and they began to give me a hard time about ruining their innocent little fun. I knew it may have been innocent fun for Cara, but I knew my wife had been seriously thinking about fucking either one of them, or both of them.

I could tell Sara was pretty drunk, but she carried herself very well. Before long, Cara said that she had to go, which left just my wife and I at the bar.

"So tell me all about it," Sara said immediately after Cara left. "Did she suck your cock? Did you fuck her tits? Her ass? God, I have been playing this through my head since you called and told me you had something exciting to tell me. Hell, I'm surprised I don't have a wet spot on my jeans I'm so excited to hear about this."

I told her about the entire event, starting at the first detail and made sure not to leave anything out.

"No condom?" she asked me when I got to that part. "How'd she feel? How wet did you get her?"

I continued with my story and my wife was getting more and more of a fuck-me look with each detail.

"Where did you cum," she asked before I was to that point of the story. "Her tits? Mouth?"

When I told her she had wanted it in her pussy, my wife let out an audible and excited gasp. I then told her about how she and Mark had been having lots of sex, and with other people, since our party. I told my wife that I had told Missy to make sure she called her sometime.

"She'd better call. Mark really enjoyed fucking this pussy before and since you and Missy have fucked again, I owe the little whore one."

My wife was now more than just a little drunk, but now she was turned on beyond belief. However, she was not ready to go home yet. She told me that she wanted to play some pool before we left, but not here. Instead we headed over to a small neighborhood bar, close to where we live and next to the university. On the weekends, the place could get a little crowded, but during the week it was usually a nice quiet place with a pool table.

When we got there, only a few cars were in the parking lot. Inside there were a few couples at a few of the booths and three college guys playing pool, but that was all.

"Shit, the pool table is busy," I said.

"That's alright, let's go to the bar and have a drink. Those guys may not be that long." 

We sat at the bar for some time and my wife just kept asking for more details about my afternoon with Missy. Of course, hearing my wife get so excited about the details of me fucking another woman got me going as well. I could feel my cock begin to stir.

"Well, I don't think those guys are going to be finished anytime soon," I said hoping my wife would lose interest in playing pool and want to go home and fuck.

"What do you think would be the chances I would have getting one of those guys to fuck me," she asked me.

"Well, I don't think any one of them would get pissed off if you just went up and started sucking their cock."
 "What about getting all three of them to fuck me at the same time, because I'm so turned on right now. Nothing against your fucking ability, but I think its going to take more than just one cock to satisfy me right now."

"Okay, but let's make this interesting," I said. "How about a little wager?"

"What's the rules?"

"First, you can't take off your wedding rings and second you have to convince them to let me watch and take pictures."

"Deal!! What are we playing for?"

"Well, if I win, you have to convince Cara to fuck me one night, for the entire evening with no one else but you around. If you win, whatever you want, but you have to state it right now."

"Okay, you have to arrange a ten person, blindfolded gangbang for me."

We both agreed to the terms of a little wager and my wife got up and headed for the pool table. Thankfully I was close enough that I was going to be able to hear what the conversation was.

"Hey boys," my wife said in her most flirting voice. "You need a fourth person to make even teams?"

"You any good," the tallest one said.

"Not really, but maybe you boys could show me a thing or two about the game."

The guys all nodded and smiled and each of them was not looking at my wife's eyes when they replied. All three of them were staring up and down her body.

"Okay, which one of you boys is on my team?"

All three of them said "me" in unison.

"Well guys, I can't be on all your teams at the same time, but we'll play long enough so that each of you can have me...on your team."

As I heard her say this I wondered how much of the double meaning these guys were getting.

"What about that guy you came in with, whose he?" one of them asked.

"Oh don't worry about him, he's my husband, but he sucks at pool and let's me play with whoever I want to. Okay, whose on my team first because I need help choosing a stick. I never remember if I want the stick to be long and heavy in order to get more power, or short and light for more control."

The young guy with a light beard moved over to my wife first in order to help her with her pool cue. As he was helping her, she put her arm behind him and on the small of his back.

The scene was amazing and I decided now was the time to really up the ante. I got out my mobile phone and called Christy to see if she wanted to come over to the bar and watch my wife in action. She was not home so I tried her mobile and she did not answer that either. 

I really wanted to have someone watch my wife in action tonight so I decided to give Missy a call at home. She was also not at home, but I was able to get her on her mobile phone.

"Hey what's up right now," I asked her after she had said hello.

"Hey Jeff," she replied. "I'm over at Donna's telling her about our afternoon. Wait...She says that anytime you want to fill her up with cum to give her a call. What's up with you."

"Well, that's why I called. "We're here at Dolly's next to the university and Sara is playing pool and trying to seduce these three college guys to win a bet that we have and I was wondering if you, and Donna, wanted to come over and see the show."

"No shit. That has got to be hot. As long as we get to see all the action, sure. Give us a few minutes. I want to see if that wife of yours is as big of a slut as me. You claim she is and I want to see it. See ya in a few."

As I hung up the phone, Sara was getting ready to make her first shot. She bent over table, her jeans rode down and exposed her low-rise thong and the top of her ass. To make sure the boys paid attention, she was slowly swaying her hips. For anyone who was in front of her, her halter dipped low enough that they could see her tits in plain view.

"Hey Brad," she said as she turned back to her partner. "Come over here and help me line this shot up. I'm pretty drunk and could sure use a strong hand to steady me as I shoot."

Brad immediately got up and stood behind her, slightly off to the side. He bent over her to move her arms into the right position for the shot. My wife adjusted her body slightly and continued rotating her hips, but now into his midsection.

She missed the shot and we she turned around she thanked him for his help and gave him a little peck on the cheek. 

This continued for a few more times around the table. The other guys easily defeated my wife and Brad in the first game. As that game ended, Missy and Donna showed up at the bar and took seats on both sides of me. My wife noticed that I had invited and audience and smiled at me, but this only heightened served to heighten her desire.

The next game she was paired with Luke. As Luke helped her line up her shots, I noticed that he was subtly pushing his hips into my wife's. He helped her line up a bank shot and when she hit it, she got excited and kissed him on the lips. Not needing another invite, Luke pulled her into him and kissed her passionately.

It was Brad who jealously interrupted the kiss by telling them they needed to shoot again. Disappointingly, my wife tried another shot, but missed.

"My God," Missy turned to me and said. "She is such a hot little slut. What's this game you two are playing?"

I explained the rules to Missy and Donna and they both agreed that she was going to win the bet and I was going to have to put together that gangbang. 

My wife lost the second game and as they were getting ready for the third game in which my wife was paired with Jim, Luke suggested an idea, which played directly into my wife's hands.




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"Why don't we play for something here, say the losing team has to take off their shirt?"

"I'll tell ya what," my wife said. "If I win this game, then you guys have to go back to the bathroom with me and jack off in unison with me watching. If I lose, you guys get to take me back to one of your places and each of you can have your way with me, on one condition."

"Sounds great since you're one of the worst pool players I have ever seen," Brad said. "But what's the condition?"

"My husband has to be able to come over also, watch you three fuck me and take pictures. He'll probably want to bring over those sluts he works with to watch me prove that I'm a bigger slut than they are."

All three guys looked over in my direction and I nodded my approval.

"I'll bet you ten minutes of oral sex tonight that she loses this game," Donna whispered into my ear.

Of course I knew I was going to lose that bet, but it meant that I would be fucking her later also. So I took the bet.

My wife attempted to pull out all the stops to distract Luke and Brad. As Brad lined up a shot, my wife lifted her shirt to give a perfect view of her perky tits. Then as Luke lined up a shot, she walked behind and began to massaging his cock through his jeans.

Donna, Missy and I were watching the developments unfold. In fact, the bartender was not moving and the other 5-6 people in the bar were watching the pool players.

Just as I thought, Sara played even worse (probably on purpose) and Jim failed, not surprisingly, to make a shot and Sara lost the game.

"Well shit, I guess I am going to have to let you three studs fuck me," my wife said matter-of-factly. "One of you give directions to my husband. He's gonna have to go get the camera and hurry back to your place."

The decided they would go to Luke's since he lived in a house and his roommate was out-of-town. Luke came over to me and gave me directions to his place. 

I asked Missy and Donna if they wanted to go over to Luke's and watch the festivities with me and the readily agreed. Since Sara's digital camera was back in her car at Hot Shots, I asked them if they would go get it since I wanted to follow my wife to Luke's place. They agreed to do that and bring Sara's car back with them. I gave them the directions and told them to hurry back.

My wife had already headed out of the bar with Brad and Jim. When I got out, they had her sandwiched between them at the car. She was kissing Brad while Jim was dry fucking her from behind. She was unaware I was there and I just snuck over to my car and got in and waited for them to leave.

Luke came out of the bar and unlocked the car and Brad, Jim and my wife got into the backseat, while started the car. I followed them closely. All I could see in the back seat were Brad and Jim's heads. My wife was obviously busy below the line of sight.

We got to Luke's within a few minutes. When the three of them got out of the backseat, I noticed that Jim had to readjust his shorts and pull them back up. Brad got out from the other side without that need. My wife followed Jim out of the car and I noticed that her jeans were undone and pulled down over her ass, which exposed her g-string that had been pulled to the side in order for one of them, probably Brad, to finger her pussy.

My wife did not even bother to adjust her jeans and she walked up to Luke's house showing her small ass to anyone who wanted to see.

I walked up the steps behind them, enjoying the scene. Once inside, the animal lust took over. Luke grabbed my wife and pulled her into him and they began to kiss with a passion I had never witnessed. Brad moved in behind her and removed her jeans the rest of the way as well as her g-string. He then knelt below her began to lick her pussy.

From the side, Jim undid her halter top and let it fall to the floor, leaving my wife completely naked, save for her black pumps, in front of these horny guys. Jim played with my wife's tits, while Brad continued to lick her pussy and Luke continued to kiss her.

After a few minutes they headed off the bedroom where my wife laid down on the bed and waited for the guys to get naked. Luke and Jim were naked first and had just got on the bed with my wife when Donna and Missy arrived with the camera.

I immediately got the camera ready and got off my first picture as Brad got his sweatpants off and they began to run their hands all over my wife, who had begun to jack off Jim.

After a little time had passed, my wife rolled onto all fours and began to suck Brad's dick while Luke played with her pussy. Meanwhile, Jim had achieved a full erection and wrapped a condom around his cock.

He pulled wife onto her side, lifted her leg and plunged his cock into her pussy. She was so wet that she accepted his entire length immediately. He began quickly to thrust his cock into her from behind while she continued to suck off Brad. She had an almost instant orgasm. Meanwhile, Luke had moved off the bed and was slowly stroking his cock. Soon, Luke and Brad changed positions. Luke offered his cock to her while her upper body This gave me a perfect angle to take pictures of my wife getting double-teamed.

This continued for about five minutes, during which I glanced over at Luke and we exchanged approving smiles with each other. It was at that time I remembered that Missy and Donna were in the room. I glanced over at them and saw them entranced with the scene on the bed. Donna had her hand down her shorts obviously fingering her pussy and Missy was massaging Donna's breast under her shirt.

Pretty soon, Jim was filling his condom, which seemed to piss my wife off.

"Next time you fucking idiot," she said to Jim, "you either cum in my mouth or on me. Hell, cum in pussy if that what you want. I'm not getting pregnant. Cum anywhere but in that fucking condom. Having cum in a condom is a waste of good cum. New rule for the rest of the night, no condoms."

I could not believe my ears. The only other person my wife had ever let fuck her without a condom (even when we were swinging years before), other than me, was Kevin a months ago. However, hearing her talk like that only made me hornier.

Since Jim was now spent for a little while, it was now Brad and Luke's turn to fuck my wife like a sex doll. She turned over onto all fours and continued to suck Luke's dick. Brad moved onto the bed and began to massage her pussy while he stroked his cock. After a short time, he pulled her over to him so that her pussy was right in front of his cock.

"Remember," my wife said looking back at him sensing he was ready to fuck her. "No condoms and unless you want to fuck me again later tonight with all kinds of cum in my pussy find somewhere else to cum."

"I'll cum wherever you want me to," Brad said as he plunged his cock into her. "How's that feel you little cum slut? Oh wait, I'm sorry, you can't answer me with Luke's cock shoved down your throat. Some bitches are addicted to drugs. This one's addicted to cock."

Listening to Brad talk trash about my wife to his friends only turned me on further. It also seemed to spark another level for my wife.

"Yeah, I'm addicted to cock," she said removing Luke's cock from her mouth. "That also means that I know what a good fucking feels like and is this all you've got?"

With the challenge, Brad began to fuck her harder and harder, which had her having her second orgasm of the night. After a few more minutes, the three of them changed position. My wife moved onto her back and gave Luke access to her pussy from the side of the bed. Brad got all the way onto the bed and offered his cock to my wife and she began to suck him.

"Get on your back," my wife ordered Luke. "I want to ride some cock before you guys cum."

They repositioned themselves, while Jim got off the bed, moved to the side and began to stroke himself. He was beginning to have his dick regain some life.

My wife started to ride Luke's cock as she faced him, but they found that position did not offer Brad a good spot to offer his cock to her. So my wife turned around and began to ride Luke reverse cowgirl, which, along with doggy-style, brings my wife to orgasm the quickest.

After a few minutes, my wife was having her third orgasm and the two guys seemed to be close.

"Luke you ready," Brad asked his friend. Luke nodded. 

"Where do you want it," Brad continued. "Your gonna get both of us at the same time. You think ya can handle it?"

"I've handled more than two at a time before so don't think your gonna surprise me. I'm getting on my back and opening my mouth, tell ya what, you cum wherever you want."

My wife got onto her back and both of the guys moved to each side of her while they jacked themselves off the rest of the way. Before long they were both cumming and aiming at my wife's mouth. They turned out to be pretty good shots, since most of their cum ended up on my wife's tongue. Some of it missed and hit her chin and neck and her upper chest, somehow a little ended up on her upper abdomen.

The cum that ended up on her chin, my wife used her finger as a shovel to get it to her mouth, while she used her other hand to rub the rest of the cum over her body.

"Tastes good. Tastes real good." My wife said in obvious ecstasy and noticing that Jim was completely hard again. "Not bad for a first helping, but I've always been a girl who had to have seconds."

She rolled over to the edge of the bed where he was and began to lick his cock. However, I do not believe my cock could handle watching another session. I walked over to where she was and bent down to her.

"Are you staying here for a little while longer," I whispered into her ear while I stared, from a very close distance at her sucking Jim.

"Hmm, Hmm," she mumbled to me, not bothering to disengage from his cock.

"Well, Donna and Missy brought your car over, so I'm gonna head home and fuck the two of them. Okay?"

She turned her eyes and gave the best smile she could considering a cock was in her mouth. As I got up, I noticed that Brad was busy massaging her pussy.

"Hey," I looked at him. "She's your fuck toy for the rest of the night, however, I bet she will outlast all three of you."

I reached down and gave my wife a little slap on the ass and slipped my middle finger up her ass. I heard a little squeal, but she did not break away from Jim's cock.

"She loves it in the ass," I told the guys as I got up and went over to where Donna and Missy were.

"Don't wait up," my wife told me as she finally broke away from sucking that cock. "Now that they'll each be fucking my ass, we have a lot more fucking to do. I'm sure you'll be pretty busy yourself."

My wife smiled and blew me a kiss and went right back to sucking off Jim. I noticed that Brad and Luke seemed to be getting hard again and were paying close attention to her asshole. I smiled back at her knowing she was going to be one sore lady after these college kids got done.

"So, who wants to go have some sex," I asked turning my attention to Donna and Missy.

"My god, I thought you'd never ask. Anyway you owe me 10 minutes of licking my pussy. I've had practically my entire hand up it tonight. I need something real in it real soon."

The girls decided to follow me over to my house. I was disappointed because I was hoping to have one of them suck my dick on the way to my house. However, we were at my house within five minutes.

Once the three of us entered the house, Missy said she needed to use the bathroom. I led the two of them to the bedroom. Once there, Missy headed to the bathroom and Donna turned to me.

"You need to get naked and pay your debt," Donna told me.

We both tore off our clothes as fast as we could. Donna was down to just her black thong and I reached to pull it down when Missy stopped us. 

"Hold on," she told us. "Let me take some pictures so Sara can see that she is not the only slut tonight."

Missy retrieved the camera and took the first picture as I was taking off Donna's panties.

"OK, let's see some action," she said. "Donna get on your back and let Jeff kneel next to you. That angle will be the best for the camera."

I offered my cock to Donna and she began to suck on it. It felt It felt so good to have my cock played with. I had been hard since Sara had gone over to play pool with those three guys, which had been almost three hours ago. 

"Okay, let's see some sixty-nine," Missy ordered acting as the director of the scene. 

Happy to oblige, I got onto my back while Donna straddled her legs over my face and lowered to her pussy to my mouth. She completed the 69 position by lowering down and taking my throbbing cock into her mouth.

Donna was just as turned on as I was. Her pussy was hot and moist and she eagerly thrust her pussy into my mouth when I started to lick her.

"Sara's not the only slut featured on this camera tonight," Missy said snapping pictures. "Look at this fucking slut sucking on the cock like it's the last one she'll ever get. Smile and say 'hmmm' for the camera you fucking whore."

Donna seemed extremely turned on by the fact we were now having pictures taken and Missy was talking dirty to her because she was grinding her harder onto my face, which I obliged by fucking her with more tongue even more rapidly.

"Enough pictures for now," Missy said. "I need in on some of the action."

Before too much longer, I felt Missy get on the bed and then her tongue on my balls. It never gets old having two women play with your cock. They began to take turns sucking me, while I continued to lick Donna.

Soon, Donna sat up on my face and I felt Missy straddled me and wrap her pussy around my dick. Within seconds, she was moving quickly up and down on my cock.

I would have loved to see what was going on above me, but all I could see was Donna's pussy and asshole in front of me. It almost felt as if they were making out while I was pleasuring them, but I could not be for certain. The thought of that, however, was more than just a minor turn-on. I could feel that they both had an orgasm not long after this.

"Okay bitch," I heard Donna tell Missy after their simultaneous orgasm. "You've got to have that dick in you already once this afternoon. Its now my turn."

Missy got off the bed and retrieved the camera. Donna got off my face and rolled onto her back. I quickly rolled over and positioned myself in front of her. I easily slid my cock into her hot, wet pussy.

We fucked in this basic position for a few minutes, changing things around slightly for Missy and the camera. Even though we both enjoyed fucking for the camera, Donna experienced a deep orgasm just before we changed positions.

Donna then got on top and rode me for a little while and then turned around and fucked me reverse-cowgirl. In this position, there was more showing off for the camera than actual fucking, but her pussy was still wrapped around my cock. After a few of those pictures, we re-arranged ourselves and I began to fuck her from behind.

Missy took a few more pictures, but then needed to get back into the action. She moved herself under Donna so that they were in a 69 position. Donna immediately dove her face into Missy's pussy, which was a major turn-on. I had always fantasized about these two being bi-sexual and the scene before me changed my fantasy into reality.

All of Donna's attention seemed to be on the pussy in front of her. Missy, however, had her attention on me. She began to run her tongue from my balls to asshole as I continued to thrust in and out of Donna. It was one of the most amazing things I had ever felt in my life. To be fucking a girl and have another licking your balls and asshole was overwhelming.

I slowed my pace down to where I was hardly moving inside Donna. Missy then began to lick just my balls and take them into her mouth. At the same time, she was using a finger to massage my asshole. It was too much and I announced I was ready to cum, and being ever the gentlemen, asked where I should cum.

"Treat this slut like you treated me this afternoon, fill her up," I heard Missy say from under me.

This was all the invitation I needed and I began to cum with more intensity that I have had in a long time. While I was cumming, Missy continued to lick my balls and then turned her attention to my cock and Donna's pussy.

After I had finished cumming and had caught my breath, I slid out of Donna and onto the bed next to them. Donna rolled off Missy, and when Missy raised up to face us, we noticed she had cum, which had dripped out of Donna, all over her face.

"And you're calling me a slut," Donna said laughing. "Who's the one with cum all over her face. Get over here and let me help you clean up."

Both of the girls got to their knees next to me. Donna then began to lick the cum of Missy's face. If I had not been so exhausted, the scene would have been a major turn-on, especially when they began to kiss after Donna had licked up the cum.

After they had finished we realized it was almost 2:00 in the morning and we all had to go to work in the morning. The girls got up and got dressed. I walked them to the door, still naked, and we said our good byes.

"Make sure you send us those pictures of tonight," Donna said as they walked out the door. "And if you need some help putting together that event for that slut of a wife you have, let us know. We can help get some guys, and you'll need some fluff girls, right? Keep us in mind."

I told them I would and watched them head to their car. After they left, I headed back to the bedroom where I crashed and thought it would probably be some time before my wife made it home.

When the alarm went off at 6:00 and I felt like I had been hit by a train. I rolled over and realized my wife was not yet home. Hell, she was probably outlasting those young guys. I got out of bed and got ready for work. When I left, Sara still was not home. I can not wait to hear about the rest of her night.



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I want to thank everyone for his or her comments about the stories I have written for Literotica. They have really helped me develop my stories better, especially now that I am writing about my real life experiences. The other stories were either pure fantasy or symbolic of a sexual encounter I had, and served to help me develop my erotic writing skills, which helps me tell the stories that are not fictional.

The stories in the "The Coupling Co-Workers" series are true, and I plan to continue to write about my wife and I's sexual escapades under the title of this series. I am currently telling stories about our sex life that are almost four-years-old. However, I can relive these episodes vividly in my mind still to this day. I will continue to write about the most interesting times of our swinging lives, especially as my wife changes careers from dental hygienist to ... 

I hope you have enjoyed and continue to enjoy reading about our lives.

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The next morning after I had left Sara with the three college guys, she was still not home. So I spent the day at work wondering what had happened after I left and went home to fuck Donna and Missy. I had called home around 10:30, but no one answered.

After the bell rang to release the students, I headed home as quickly as possible. When I pulled into the garage, I noticed her car was still not in the garage, but when I entered our bedroom, I found my wife having just awoken.

"So what happened after I left," I asked, noticing she was naked under the sheets.

"Oh my god," was the reply. "They were fucking animals. They took turns fucking me until 4 o'clock in the morning. And it wasn't like they took a break. They just kept getting hard. I don't know, the must've each came 5 more times. 

"As one would cum, the other two would just rotate to my pussy and asshole. And then there would be another growing cock for me to suck on."

"So, how many times did they fucking bring you to orgasm," I asked knowing this story was making me hard, but knowing that my wife was probably too sore.

"Hell, I lost count. Maybe 20, but that was just last night. The other one left and Brad, Lance and I just kind of passed out on the bed.

"Then this morning, I guess it was about 8:00. I woke up with a cock being shoved into my ass. When I opened my mouth in, like, shock, Brad was sticking his hard cock in my mouth. It wasn't long before they were dp'ing me. God they must've lasted 45 minutes before they came. I know I came 4 or 5 more times."

"Holy shit, what its like to be young and horny," I said, pulling my hard cock out to stroke it while my wife told her story.

"Fuck, that wasn't it," she continued, smiling as she saw the effect her story was having on me. "After blowing their loads on me, Brad left. He said something about having class in an hour. I was now covered in dried cum and fresh cum. I needed a shower.

"So I got in the shower and about five minutes later, here came Lance in the shower, sporting another hard-on. Fuck my pussy and ass were raw by this time, but you know how I get when I see a hard cock."

"I don't know, the word nymphomaniac come to my mind. Cock whore's another. Cumslut."

"Fuck you," my wife said with a big smile. "Anyway, I didn't have time to decide what to do. He just pinned me chest-first against the shower wall and plowed his cock back into my ass. Hell, he treated me like I was his own personal fuck whore. I know he had had his way pretty much with me with his friends, but this was different.

"I think you guys call it a hate-fuck. That's the best I can describe it. He was really rough and abusive. He was slapping my ass cheeks as hard as he could. Here look."

My wife rolled over and I could see her ass cheeks were really red and in one place I could make out a rough outline of a hand. 

"Holy shit, he beat you pretty good," was all I could muster.

"Not only that, he was pinching my nipples, pulling my hair, telling me how much of a slut he thought I was, and, of course, fucking my ass like there was no tomorrow."

"So, did you like it," I asked knowing the answer and getting more excited as this story continued.

"Fuck yeah. Every time he called me a slut or whore or whatever, I got more turned on. Hell, when he was punishing another part of me, it took my mind off how much my asshole hurt from the previous fucking.

"He was a fucking animal. He was fucking me so hard and fast, I could barely breathe. Then all of a sudden he pulled out of me and turned me around. He pushed me to my knees, grabbed me by the hair and forced his cock down my throat. He grabbed me by the hair to pull me away from his cock, but before he was completely out of my mouth, he pulled me back and forced his cock back down my throat.

"After a few times of this, I just opened my mouth and let him do whatever. Pretty soon, he was fucking my mouth just as hard as he was fucking me before. The whole time he was telling how much of a slut he thought I was. It wasn't too much longer before I could feel him begin to tighten and shoot his load down my throat."

"What was that, like his seventh orgasm," I asked as I stroked my rock hard cock. "How much cum did he have to swallow? A teaspoon?"

"For having cum so many times, he was still able to cum enough to force me to swallow in two gulps," Sara replied, grabbing my cock and helping me jack off. 

"Wow, that's one of the greatest fuck stories ever. And it was..."

"Yeah, it was a great night of fucking," my wife interrupted. "I felt like a combination of porn star, prostitute and just a pure slut. When you were taking pictures, god that felt awesome

"I think that might be the ultimate fantasy," she continued as she rolled over to between my legs.

"What, to be paid to fuck strangers like a call girl," I asked sarcastically, knowing that she was referring to the porn star thing.

"Well, now that you mention it, getting paid to do what I did last night wouldn't be so bad," she answered as she started to give little kisses to the tip of my cock. "I think I might be pretty enough to earn some serious cash, don't you think?"

"I think you'd make a fortune," I said surprised by where the conversation was going. "From last night, I know you could see multiple clients per night. Plus you could charge more to fuck that cute ass of yours."

"Yeah, but what would you think about it," she asked me as she moved up in order to straddle my cock. 

"I don't know, I think I'm able to keep myself busy. Missy and Donna kept me plenty busy while you were fucking those guys."

"Hmm. Interesting," she replied, now slowly moving up and down on my cock with her pussy. "Getting paid for something I love to do for free and my husband doesn't have a problem with his wife being a paid whore. You're fucking awesome, baby."

She lowered down and kissed me more passionately than she ever had. In addition, her pace began to quicken.

"But I was actually thinking about the porn star thingy," she said, breaking her kiss and sitting straight up to give me a perfect view of her chest. "What do you think? Think I'm hot enough?"

"Of course you are. Plus, I think you meet the one major qualification. You love dirty sex. In fact, the dirtier it is, the more you love it."

"What do you think about being married to a porn star," she asked me, now bouncing up and down as fast as she could. 

"I think I would be the envy of all my friends. Plus, I'd get to meet your new porn star friends."

"God, that'd be so hot. Meeting all of those people who love to be naked and just fuck. Wow, that'd be the fantasy life. But we don't really live in a porn mecca."

"Well, never say never," I said realizing I was about to cum. "Maybe someday we'll meet someone who'll get you started. That is, unless you're all talk."

"Fuck you," she said smiling. "Just fucking cum in me. As all those guys kept cumming in my mouth, pussy, ass...All I could do is think about how I couldn't wait to have you fucking me and cumming in me."

With that, I filled her pussy full of my cum, which brought her to an intense orgasm. Pretty soon, we were both sound asleep.

The next few days, my mind became obsessed with the idea of Sara becoming a porn star. But she was right, we didn't live in a mecca of porn. However, I knew that I would figure something out someday.

My new fantasy soon took a back seat. That weekend, our new 12 person hot tub was installed. Since the water would not really be ready for action until the middle of the week, we decided to wait and christen our new toy with a little party on Friday. However, it was not going to be with my coworkers. It would be hers.

I was a little worried that her co-workers would not really be into christening our tub with us, but my wife assured me that she knew enough about the people she was inviting's sex life that, with enough alcohol and prodding, the scene could be very hot.

"I know I can get Cara to get naked," she told, knowing that I thought her closest work friend was very hot. "Once that happens, she and Steve will most likely be game for anything. Nancy's divorced, so she'll probably be game. Amy, Becky and their husbands I'm not so sure about, but I've heard them talk about a few sexual escapades, which gives me some hope that, with enough alcohol, they'll join the fun. Even if they don't want to participate, we'll still have us and three others."

I figured that if all I got was the opportunity to be with Cara, then it would be worth it. So Sara invited them all out to happy hour after work and then back to our house for a hot tub party. All four of the girls she invited to work quickly accepted and they began to plan for the evening.

As Friday arrived, I knew I would be unable to make happy hour, but I told Sara that I was going to be home by the time they arrived back at our house, which was planned for around 8:00.

I got home around 7:30 and they had not yet arrived at our house. I changed into my swim trunks and was getting the hot tub ready for everyone, when they all arrived around 8:15.

I heard them enter the house, but by the time I made into the kitchen, I noticed no one was around. I went back to our bedroom and found my wife and Nancy changing. In fact, I walked in at the same time, Nancy had taken off her bra.

"Oh shit," I said. "I'm sorry."

However, I did not leave the room. Instead I stood and there and admired Nancy's tits. She was about 15 years older than us, but she had aged very well. Her tits were still very perky, and even though was about 20 pounds overweight, she was very attractive. In fact, I imagine she was extremely hot when she was our age.

"Don't worry Jeff," she said. "Anyway it looks like you enjoy the view. As long as I get a look at something later, I promise not to scream."

"You bet," was all I was able to manage as I walked over to my wife, who was now completely naked.

"Hey babe," I said, but before I could get anything else out, she grabbed me and kissed me deeply.

I reached down and grabbed her ass, which pulled her pelvis into my now growing cock. Our embrace was broken when Nancy reminded us she was still in the room and the others might get jealous if the three of us did not head to the hot tub.

"What was that for," I whispered in her ear, knowing she got real horny when she got drunk.

"Holy shit, we're all fucking wasted," she whispered back. "I really don't know how we managed to get here. It's a good thing we chose a bar close. But anyways, you wouldn't believe what we fucking talked about all night. We just kept trying to one-up each other's sex stories. Of course, I won when I told them about last weekend, but those fuckers getting in our tub are just a freaky about sex, well maybe not as freaky as us, but they're freaks. And were all horny as hell."

It was just about that time I felt another set of hands, Nancy's, grab my hips and pull me back into her. I turned around when my wife began to get her swimsuit on and saw Nancy's tight little yellow string bikini.

"Jeff, you think I'm still pretty," she asked me.

"Well from the front, I'd have to say yes, but I haven't got to see your ass yet," I replied growing more bold since I knew what Sara had just told me.

Slowly, Nancy turned around. Her swimsuit did not cover her backside very well, which despite the fact she was now slightly overweight, looked very nice. In addition, she had a tattoo of a dolphin on the small of her back.

"Well, let me put it this way," I said. "I would like to get to know that dolphin."

"Easy tiger," I heard my wife say. "I know tattoos on the small of the back you turned on, but not now."

"Damn girl," Nancy said gazing at my wife. "Even in my prime I wouldn't have the guts to wear that little bikini around people. But I never had your body and you look absolutely hot in it."

Nancy was right. My wife was wearing a powder blue bikini. The top was a string/halter, which covered her tits fine, but the material was so thin, her nipples stood out and would probably become see through when it got wet. Her bottoms were a string bikini bottom that was so skimpy it barely covered her pussy, let alone cover her ass.

After admiring my wife, the three of us headed out to the kitchen where the others were waiting for us.

My eyes first saw Amy and her husband Chris. Amy was wearing a relatively conservative green bikini that looked great on her body. She was a very cute redhead, who had smallish tits and a larger but nice and round ass. Chris obviously took care of himself also and the two of them made a very cute couple.

To their left were Becky and Dan. Becky was a chubby blonde. She was about 30 pounds overweight, but she was still very cute. She was wearing a topaz bikini top, which completely covered her very ample bosom. Obviously a little self-conscious about her weight, she was wearing a matching pair of shorts over what I assumed were her bikini bottoms. Dan also was a little on the heavy side, but by no means obese.

My eyes continued to the left and came to rest on Cara, who was standing next to her boyfriend Steve. The two could have been models. Steve was rock solid from head-to-toe, including a very defined six-pack. Cara, however, caught my eye the most. She knew this too because she gave me a big smile when she noticed me looking at her. She was wearing a bikini even more revealing than my wife's. The black fabric contrasted perfectly with her white skin. The top pretty much only covered the nipples of her b/c-cup tits and when she turned slightly to give Steve a little hug, I noticed her bottoms was actually a thong bottom, which looked like one of the most perfect asses I have ever seen in my life.

Once we got to the kitchen, everyone started to get a drink. Beers from the fridge or a mixed drink from our mini-bar. After every got their drinks, we all headed to the hot tub, which was bubbling perfectly at 102 degrees.

We got in the tub and actually arranged ourselves into boy-girl-boy-girl. Sara was on my right and Amy my left. Even though there was plenty of room, Amy sat very close to me, while my wife was closer to Steve than she was to me.

For a little while, the conversation was pretty bland, even though it was obvious in the hot tub was pretty drunk, except for me, but the scotch I had poured myself was kicking in. It was not long before the topic turned to sex.

"Well, I was going to suggest some type of game like truth-or-dare, but it seems as if we have exhausted all of our truth at the bar and a game of dare, well, just not the same," Nancy said.

"Well, I have something, but its more of a request than anything else," Becky said a little nervously, sitting across from and looking directly at me. "Sara said Jeff was completely shaven, you know, down there, and, well, and I've only seen one like that in porn. I was wondering if, like, Jeff, you could show me what it looks like completely bare."

I was shocked, since Sara had always told me the Becky seemed to be a little of a prude. Now, she was asking me to stand up and drop my swimsuit while everyone was watching me. I know I had been naked in front of large groups before, but during those times, everyone was busy having sex with someone else.

Now, I knew everyone would be staring at me, and I was more than a little nervous all of a sudden. However, I was also excited, and I could feel my cock begin to grow slightly. Slowly I stood up and dropped my shorts into the water. I stood for what seemed an eternity completely naked and every eye in the hot tub staring at my cock. Finally, Sara broke the silence.

"You should see what it looks like when its hard," she said moving in front of me. 

She slowly kissed the tip before putting my entire cock, only half-hard, into her mouth. She pulled my cock out away from me as she let it slowly inch out of her mouth. She did this twice more before she began to lick my balls and stroke me to complete hardness. Everyone in the tub sat very quietly, watching very intently Sara suck me off. I noticed that several of the girls had their hands on their man's cock.

"So, Becky this is what it looks like," Sara said. "Would like to see it up close and feel how smooth it is? Dan, would you mind if Becky felt Jeff's really hard cock?"

With the way she said it, she was almost daring Dan to no and kill the entire mood in the tub. All he could do was shake his head. Becky almost instantly moved over in front of me. Sara grabbed her hand and ran it over my balls.

"See how smooth it feels to the touch," Sara asked Becky. "Now, run your tongue over them and see how that feels."

Becky stuck out her tongue and began to lick my balls. Instinctively, her hand began to move toward my shaft and she began to slowly stroke my cock while she was kissing my balls.

"Holy, shit," Becky said. "This is the smoothest skin I have ever felt on a man."

"Go ahead," Sara said moving over to Dan and sitting on his lap. "Lick and suck wherever you want."

Becky then began to kiss and lick my cock. Pretty soon, she was trying to get as much of me down her throat as she could. After a few more minutes, she stopped and looked back and Sara, who was obviously enjoying the show and teasing Dan.

"You're right Sara," she said as she headed over to where she was sitting before. "A shaved cock feels awesome."

"You know what," I said realizing I was standing in the middle of the tub, naked and by myself on display for everyone. "I think after that, I need a drink refill. Who else needs one?"

Most of the hands in the tub went up and Amy volunteered to help me get the drinks. We both got out of the tub, me naked and her in her bikini and went in the back door to the kitchen.

"Holy shit, I need a couple of shots, how about you," I asked Amy, noticing she was staring at my cock.

"Yeah," she said breaking her gaze. "How about tequila?"

"Sounds good, let me get the shot glasses. I want a double, you?"

"Oh god, no. I'm already drunk enough."

I grabbed a double shot glass for me and a regular one for Amy. Amy poured the shots while I found our saltshaker and some already cut limes. We both did our shots and I began to pour myself another one. As I downed the shot, I could not help but notice that Amy was just staring at me.

"What's wrong," I asked knowing that nothing was, but it at least broke her gaze.

"Oh...ummm...nothing," she stuttered. "I...Well, I was wondering if I could feel what a shaved cock feels like."

"Well, yeah, but on one condition," I said smiling. "You have to take off your top and let me see your tits."

"Is that all," she asked, with a seductive smile on her face. "Here I was thinking I'd have to take it all off."

"Well, then, the price has just changed. You're a goddamn terrible negotiator. That is, unless you wanted me to see you naked anyway."




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 05



"Oh, I could think of worse things in life I could be doing," she said with that same smile as she was undoing her top. When she let her top down to the floor she exposed her tits, which were very perky and a b/c cup. There looked very similar to Sara's, except Amy's nipples were much larger, and at this time, very erect.

She turned around away from me and pulled down her bikini bottoms. As she bent over, she exposed her pussy from behind, which looked so good it was all I could do to keep from just diving in. As she stood back up, I noticed a small tattoo on the top of her round ass of a hand of cards with four aces.

"So do you like," she said turning around, and I could do was nod my head.

She had round hips, which were slightly larger than most, but looked very good in proportion to her body. Her pubic hair was perfectly trimmed and she had another tattoo just to the left of her pubic mound. This tattoo was of a red devil.

"Well, now I get my end of the bargain, right," she asked as she walked toward me.

She grabbed my cock and began to feel all around my pubic area.

"Holy shit, this is real smooth," she said. "And its so soft to the touch. I think I could play with this..."

Before she could finish her sentence, I pulled her into me and began to kiss her. She responded by kissing me back. My hands were soon all over her body and I was walking her back to the kitchen counter. At the same time, she was stroking my cock furiously.

When we reached the counter. I reached down, grabbed her ass, pulled her up and sat her down on the counter. We continued to kiss, but soon I was kissing her neck and working my way to her tits. After spending some time on each nipple, I began to work my way down further.

"I think I want to say 'hi' to the devil," I said rather cheesily.

When I got to her pussy, I thought I would tease her a little, but she grabbed me back the back of the head and forced my face into her. I immediately began to dart my tongue back and forth, up and down in her pussy, which was causing her moan and her body to writhe with pleasure. It was not long before she was cumming.

After her orgasm, I gently kissed the outer lips of her pussy, before working my way back to her mouth. Once I did, we kissed passionately again.

"God, I want you to fuck me," she said as we broke the kiss. "But its going to have to be later, because they are probably wondering where we're at. Not because they care, but because we have their drinks."

"I won't bend you over and fuck you right now, on one condition," I said. "I'm not the only one walking back in there naked. OK?"

She smiled and began to help me get the drinks together and we headed back out to the hot tub. When got back outside, I realized Amy and I were not the only ones that had succumbed to lust.

"Well, it looks like something's been going on in the kitchen," Nancy said. She was now topless, and sitting alone in the corner of the tub. Meanwhile, my wife was blowing Chris in one corner. Steve was getting his cock sucked by Becky in one corner and Cara was busy with Dan in the other.

"Wow, what did we miss," Amy asked Nancy.

"Well, Cara bragged about how big Steve's cock was, which caused Becky to think that Dan was probably bigger. Before you knew it, there was a contest and once we get everyone real good and hard, I'm the judge. I think another minute or two, I'm going to call 'time'."

We made our way into the tub and since everyone was still busy, I sat on the side and Amy began to lick and suck on my cock. After a few more minutes, Nancy told the girls to stop and for the guys to line up in the middle of the tub for inspection.

As we made our way to the middle, it was obvious who was going to win. While Dan might have been a little overweight, the size of his cock made up for any other physical deficiencies. While Chris was a little smaller than Steve and I, we were about the same size, Dan's cock was enormous. It was hard and sticking straight out, measuring probably close to nine inches and just as thick.

Nancy obviously saw the same thing and started with Steve, who was on the opposite side of Dan, obviously the one she wanted to suck first. She took Steve in her mouth and slowly worked his cock in and out of her mouth for about 30 seconds.

"Very nice," she said in judgment. "Nice size and width, plus the view of the abs would make every girl horny."

She moved on to Chris. She did the same type of analyzing with her mouth.

"A little smaller than Steve, but the curve felt really nice on the back of my throat. I'd guess this thing would hit my g-spot with no trouble. Definitely something to keep in mind for later."

Nancy moved to in front of me and took me into her mouth. I knew that I had no chance of winning, but I wanted to hear her judgment of me.

"Wow, I don't think I've ever felt something so smooth. Steve was a little longer, lengthwise, but I'd say this cock is wider."

She then moved over to Dan. Since I was right next to him, I noticed Nancy's eyes seem to light up before she took him in her mouth, a lot like a kid going into a candy store for the first time.

She eagerly took him into her mouth, but his size made it difficult for her take him all into her mouth. After a few attempts, she was able to get about eight inches of him in her mouth, but she was not able to deep throat him entirely.

"I think we have a winner," she said as she stood up and revealed to me she was now completely naked. "And now for the prize."

She turned around and bent over, while she guided his cock into her waiting pussy. He was so horny that he was unable to contain himself and slowly work his way into her. Instead, he just rammed his cock into her, which caused her let a little scream in pain, but that quickly turned to moans of pleasure as he pounded her from behind.

I took my seat next to Amy and the other guys dispersed around the tub as well. Amy moved over onto my lap, facing away from me to see the Nancy and Dan fuck, and allowed my cock to enter her. However, the hot tub made it difficult to fuck since the chemicals tend dry a woman out.

It was not long before Dan was ready to cum and Nancy turned around so that she could catch his cum with her mouth. When he came, it was an enormous amount, but she was able to catch and swallow most of it.

"Let's go inside," I whispered into Amy's ear as Nancy was now using her mouth to clean up any leftover cum on Dan's cock.

Without any answer, Amy stood up and got out of the tub and I was right behind her. We grabbed our towels and dried off as we walked into the house with Amy leading the way. We ended up in Sara and I's bedroom. Amy never said a word. Instead, she just laid down on the bed and spread her legs wide open.

Not needing an invitation, I crawled onto the bed. I grabbed Sara's bottle of KY Liquid from the nightstand and lubed my cock, just in case Amy was still a little dry from the hot tub.

I know knelt in front of her. Bending over I began to kiss and entered my cock into her pussy with ease. Within about five seconds, we were fucking like crazy. It was just pure animal lust. She came almost instantly and about five minutes later she came again. This time, her orgasm pushed me over the edge.

Sensing I was about to cum, she asked me not to cum in her. So, I withdrew and began to cum. I had been hard for a few hours, so the cum in me was under enough pressure that the first shot of cum hit her in the chin, while the rest of it landed somewhere between her tits and pubic hair.

Because Sara loves it when I cum on her tits, we always have some wet wipes next to the bed. I grabbed a few and cleaned Amy up. I kissed her again. After a short time, I could feel my cock again stir.

"Let's go see what the others are up to," Amy said and I nodded in agreement.

As we went into the living room, we saw Steve, Becky and Nancy making a perfect three person triangle. Steve was lying on his back, while Becky was bouncing up and down on his dick and Nancy had her pussy buried onto Steve's face. Becky and Nancy were embraced in a deep kiss.

We went upstairs and found my wife being plowed from behind by Dan on the couch in the loft. Next to them, on the loveseat, Cara was riding Chris. Without hesitation, Amy went over to Cara and Chris and began to lick his balls, while Cara continued to impale herself on his rod. Seeing all the fucking, had me hard again, and I went downstairs to join Steve, Becky and Nancy. 

When I got downstairs, I noticed they were still in the same position. I walked over to them and offered my cock to the two girls. Immediately, they began to lick both sides of the shaft. Then, they took turns sucking me, each taking about fifteen seconds per turn.

After a little while, Nancy removed her pussy from Steve's face and pulled me by my cock over to the couch. She sat me down and stood in front of me.

"Have you ever been fucked by an older woman," she asked. 

All I could do was shake my head.

"You know we reach our peak in our late thirties," she said smiling as she straddled my lap. "A couple of days ago, I came while I was in the car. The vibrations of the car on the road made me cum. Can you believe that shit? 

"The other night, I had sex and I must've cum every three minutes," she continued, sliding my cock into her pussy. "You prepared for the ride of your life?"

She was not joking. It took her all of about two seconds to grind her hips into mine at a pace I was not used to. About forty-five seconds later, she was cumming. The intensity of the orgasm was amazing, something I had never experienced. As she was cumming, she pulled me into her, burying my face into her chest. Her nails seemed to dig into my back and her pussy flooded with juices.

After her body stopped spasming, she continued to ride me as fast as she could.

"Holy shit, that felt fucking good," she said looking at me with a look that combined fuck me until I can not take it anymore and sheer pleasure. "I think I need another one of those."

Over the course of the next 10 minutes, she came three more times, each one seemingly more intense than the previous one. 

A few minutes later, Chris had made his way downstairs and was massaging Nancy's back. She got off my and turned around. Straddling my lap away from me, she again lowered herself down to my cock and immediately began to suck Chris' cock.

Her hips slowed as she was now paying attention to Chris also, but I began to be more forceful with my hips.

"Jesus Christ, this is fucking great," she said. "I've never had two cocks at the same time to play with, but I've always wanted to be, like, double teamed at the same time. If you guys know what I mean. You think guys...you know...help a poor little woman like me with that?"

Chris and I both nodded and Nancy repositioned herself. I withdrew from her pussy and she moved forward a little as to give me access to her ass. My cock was so wet from her pussy, that I was able to slowly enter her asshole. Once I was in, Chris positioned himself in front of her and entered her pussy.

He fucked her like a man possessed. I just laid there as Chris' thrusts moved Nancy back and forth, which allowed her ass to move back and forth along the shaft of my cock. She came again and again and again. I had never been with a woman who came so much and with such intensity as Nancy.

It was not long before I could feel and orgasm building for myself and the look in Chris' eyes told me was about ready also.

"Since this is your fantasy, where do you want us to cum," I asked whispering into her ear.

"I want a faceful of cum" was the reply.

Chris withdrew and stood up in front of her. Nancy got off me and kneeled on the floor in front of Chris, while I got up and moved next to Chris.

It was only about a minute before Chris and I were both shooting our loads into Nancy's open mouth. I cannot say the two of us were good aims, since half of our cum deposited across her nose, face, cheeks and neck. She did not seem to mind and began to clean Chris' cock. After that, she took me into her mouth and I realized she was just as dirty as my wife, who loved to clean my cock with her mouth after I had fucked her asshole.

"I need another drink," I said after Nancy finished.

"Me, too," was Chris' reply.

"I think I need more cock," was Nancy's reply.

I noticed that Steve and Beck were no longer on the floor, but had gone somewhere else and Nancy seemed intent on finding out where more fucking was occurring.

Meanwhile, Chris and I went into the kitchen to fix ourselves some drinks.

"So, how're you enjoying the festivities tonight," I asked Chris.

"Fuck, this is something Amy and I have always talked about doing. Its fucking amazing. How often do you guys do this?"

"Well, Sara and I seem to have an understanding that we can fuck whoever we want to. We just have to tell the other one all the details. I'll have to admit, since we have started fucking other people, our sex life has been amazing. We fuck every day. If one of us fucks someone else that day, we tell the other about it while we are fucking each other.

"I'll tell you something else, Sara has become pretty much of a slut," I continued as we both took a shot of tequila. "She used to be rather conservative in public and shit, but, now, she sees someone and thinks if she wants to fuck them right then. I think she may want sex more than most guys."

"Well, I can see that. When I left upstairs to come down here, she was getting fucked in the ass by Steve. God, your so fucking lucky to have a wife that wants to have sex like that, and doesn't mind if you find some pussy elsewhere to fuck."

"Well, Amy seems to have been enjoying herself pretty well tonight."

"I know, but this might just be a one-night thing. I hope not, but I just don't know."

"You seem to have figured out the first rule of swinging pretty quickly. The women are in charge."

"That pretty much explains sex in general, doesn't it?"

We both laughed and decided to go back to where the action was. We found it upstairs. Steve was still pounding my wife's ass from behind, while Sara had her face buried in Becky's pussy. Next to them on the floor, Cara was helping Nancy as she fucked Steve.

Chris moved next to Becky and offered his cock to her, which she took in her mouth. I knew this was my chance to get to fuck someone I had wanted to fuck for a long time.

I moved next to Cara, placed my hand behind her and began to massage her pussy. She let out a small moan as she turned to face me. We began to kiss passionately and she began to stroke my cock, which was coming back to life. Soon, I stood up, grabbed her hand, and led her to the extra bedroom, which was just off the loft area.

Once in the bedroom, I lied her down on her back and slowly began to kiss her body. Starting with her right ankle, I worked my up her right leg and then started over with her left leg. Before long, I was kissing her inner-thigh, teasing her cruelly. I guess she was not in the mood for teasing, because she grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth onto her pussy.

Amazingly, she tasted very sweet, even after all the fucking that had taken place. However, I could tell that licking her pussy was not going to bring her to an orgasm any time soon. Feeling that I was not all the way hard, but at least three-quarters hard, I worked my way up her tanned body, slowly kissing each important part. When I reached her lips, I kissed her deeply at the same time I entered her pussy.

I took my time fucking her. The pace was slow and passionate as we continued our kissing. We alternated our pace, with either one of us taking the lead, but she seemed better able to control me. That was probably due to the fact she had her legs wrapped around my waist.

"Do you have any idea how long I have wanted to fuck you," I whispered to her after we had broke a kiss. 

"Well, if I remember correctly, the first time we met, you pretty much undressed me with your eyes."

"That's pretty much right," I replied as our talking had caused us to quicken our pace. "But if I remember correctly, that night you weren't wearing a bra and you wore a skirt so short that it was obvious you were wearing a thong underneath, which made it pretty easy to figure out what you'd look like naked."

"Yeah well, am I as good as you imagined?"

"Better."

After my reply we began to kiss again and we again got back into a rhythm a quick then slow fucking. I was in absolute heaven. I had not felt this good about fucking someone other than my wife since the night I fucked my co-worker Christy after Kevin and I had double-teamed her, and Kevin had gone to bed.

We fucked like this for at least another 15 minutes before we changed positions and Cara got on top. Our pace continued to be relatively slow.

"Shit, you feel good in me. I wish I could take your dick home with me. Shit, if I had that at home, I don't know if I'd ever leave the damn house."

"You think you feel good. I don't know if I ever want to cum, because that would mean we'd stop fucking." 

Our talk again had caused us to quicken our pace, and when Cara sat up, and gave me a perfect view of her gorgeous body, our fucking went from slow and tender to raw and animalistic.

She had perfect b/c cups tits and her stomach was as flat as any model's stomach. Even though she was 24, two years younger than my wife, she looked like she could pass for 18. Her jet black, shoulder length, hair curled around her face as she bounced up and down on my cock. She was definitely one of the hottest women I had ever fucked in my life.

After about 10 minutes of her bouncing on me, we were both ready to cum, which I did after she had begun her orgasm. My shooting my cum in her helped her finish her orgasm and she collapsed down onto my chest, her hips still gyrating her pussy along the length of my cock.

She seemed to have passed out on my chest and with my cock still in her. I have to admit, I was in no condition to move either and before I knew it, I was sound asleep.

I awoke about six hours later, with Cara right beside me, sleeping in the fetal position facing me. Sometime in the middle of the night, we had moved to under the covers. She looked so unbelievably cute as she slept, but my curiosity about the others won out and I quietly got up to survey the house.

Amy, Chris, Becky, Dan and Nancy were nowhere to be found, so I concluded they must have left after the fucking had ended. I did find my wife cuddled next to Steve on our bed.

I headed back upstairs, got back into bed with Cara, and fell back asleep.

A few hours later we had all awoke. Cara and Sara made all of us a little breakfast, which we ate around the table, each of us still naked.

By noon, Cara and Steve had rounded up all their clothes, got dressed and headed home, but not before we all promised to hook up again real soon.

After they left, my wife and I headed to the shower. We talked about each of the people we fucked, which, of course, got us horny. We fucked in the shower while we told each other about who we fucked and how. Our fucking soon left the shower and we went to bed, where I straddle her ass and fucked her asshole until I came all over her back.

I grabbed the wet wipes and cleaned Sara up. We were both still tired, and slightly hung-over, from the night before. We climbed under the covers and spent that Saturday afternoon napping. As I drifted off to sleep, I wondered what Saturday night would bring our way, especially since we were meeting Missy and Mark for dinner. 



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 06



After the orgy with her co-workers, Sara and I awoke around 4:30 in the afternoon from our nap. As usual, we both were horny as hell, but we realized the time and knew we were meeting Missy and Mark for dinner in an hour.

"I guess I'll have to save this hard-on for Missy later," I told my wife sarcastically.

"Yeah, well, Mark'll have the time of his life fucking this wet pussy. Too bad you can't get a hold of it right now."

We both begrudgingly got out of bed and began to get ready. We met Missy and Mark at a nice local restaurant we all loved. It was amazing how comfortable we had all become with another. Despite the fact we all knew we would be back at our house fucking in the hot tub later, we were very casual. Due to this, we were all dressed very casually. All four us were in long sleeves and jeans.

Despite the comfort level we had achieved sexually, I could tell Missy and Mark were upset about something. They told us about as the appetizers were served.

"Mark's being transferred to New York right after Thanksgiving," Missy told us.

"Oh my god," was my wife's reply. "How long will he have to be there."

"I'll be there for at least 6 months, maybe a whole year," Mark said.

"What are you going to do Missy," I asked.

"Well, I have to stay here. It would be silly for me to quit my job teaching for a year and then have to find another one next year. But because of the cost of an apartment in New York, we have to move out of the townhouse. I think I'm moving back in with my mom."

"That's crazy," my wife said. "So what are you two gonna do when Mark is back in town? You'll want to fuck each other's brains out, but won't it be weird with your parents there?"

"Yeah I know," was Missy's reply. "I haven't told them that's what were doing yet. Yeah, it'd be weird to have my dad walk in while Mark's fucking the shit out of my ass. Or even worse, my mom walk in while I'm getting gang fucked. But I guess we'll have to put all of that on hold until Mark can get back to St. Louis."

"That's fucking crazy," my wife said. "Here's an option for you two. Free of charge, Missy you move in with us. Before you object, you know we have the finished basement that is equipped with a kitchenette. Besides, on those nights you get lonely, Jeff and I are right upstairs."

After some initial protest, Missy and Mark agreed that it was the best idea they had heard to deal with this situation. After that the conversation changed to just our normal stuff. After dinner, we headed back to our house so that Missy and Mark could see our new hot tub.

It was not long before we were naked and enjoying the heated water of the tub on a cool evening. After a few beers, Missy began to continue to thank us for our offer and my wife and I just kept saying it was no big deal.

"I think they know how much we're thankful," Mark finally told Missy. "Why don't you show them how thankful."

After Mark had said that, Missy moved over to in front of my wife and moved in to kiss her. Slowly, Missy worked her way down my wife's body, kissing her neck, tits and navel, before she lifted Sara's hips out of the water and began to kiss her pussy.

My wife began to let out soft moans and Missy continued to lick her pussy and clit. I noticed that Missy had also worked two fingers into my wife's ass and was working them in and out at the same pace as her tongue. It was not long before I saw my wife's body begin to tense. Missy noticed this also, because the pace of her tongue and now the three fingers in my wife's ass began to quicken, all of which caused my wife to scream out in pleasure, probably loud enough for the neighbors to hear, as she reached orgasm.

Missy slowly let my wife's hips down as her body went limp.

"I think we need to get out, and you boys use those cocks of yours to say thanks to her," Missy said.

With that, all four of us got out and dried off. I was almost completely hard from watching Missy bring Sara to orgasm and I noticed that Mark was fully hard.

We went into the living room, where I sat down on the couch where my wife straddled me and positioned my cock in her pussy. Meanwhile, Missy had gotten the KY liquid out of the armoire and was lubing Mark's cock. She applied to the leftover lube from her hands on my wife's asshole and guided Mark's hard dick into my wife's ass.

He was obviously turned on from the hot tub scene because he wasted no time in shoving his entire length entire my wife's ass and began to fuck her ass very forcefully, while I was in her pussy. I could feel Mark's cock working in and out of her ass through the skin that separated my wife's two love canals. Between that and the rocking of my wife's hips, I could feel myself getting more excited and began to work my hips in unison to Marks thrusts so that my wife was getting double the fucking, which I knew she loved.

My wife had always loved getting more than one cock. While we had not experimented with this too much recently, when we were first married we had experimented with group sex, which included one time my wife getting gangbanged by 10 guys. It was not too long after that, we had stopped swinging for awhile, and since that reintroduction to group sex that night with Kevin and Christy, my wife's only multiple cock experience was that night with the college guys.

As Mark and I continued to dp my wife, who was now close to another orgasm, I realized this was the first time that I had ever been part of gangbanging my wife. All of these thoughts conspired to bring me close to cumming. I was not alone because Mark announced he was about to cum. 

I came first, shooting a large load in my wife's pussy. Within seconds, Mark gave Sara an anal cream pie, which pushed my wife over the edge for another orgasm.

"OK boys, its my turn," Missy said after the three of us on the couch had experienced our orgasms. "I know both of you can keep a hard on and these fingers of mine aren't getting the job done."

Mark pulled out of my wife and reached for a towlette, which Missy had brought into the living room, to wipe himself off. After he had done that, he moved Missy off the chair and sat down and pulled Missy onto his lap in the same position that Sara had been on my lap. I had gotten up and wiped myself off, applied some KY to my cock, which was still just as hard as when I was fucking my wife, and entered Missy's asshole.

Just as rigorous as Mark had fucked my wife's ass, I fucked Missy's. I could feel Mark trying to keep up with my pace, but that only turned me on further, and I continued to quicken my pace. As we were trying to outthrust each other, Missy began to cry out in ecstasy as she reached her first orgasm.

Of course, Missy orgasm only served to encourage Mark and myself and we continued to fuck her with reckless abandon, him in her pussy and me in her ass. After about five more minutes, Missy was cumming again and this time so was Mark. However, I still had some more left.

As Mark pulled out of his wife, we rearranged ourselves. Missy lied flat on her stomach on the floor and stuck her ass in the air, which I hovered over and entered her ass as if I was fucking someone missionary.

I continued the quick pace of fucking her ass and she was crying out with pleasure and encouraging me to continue. As I fucked Missy, my wife and Mark got up and headed to the bedroom, where there would probably going to fuck some more. 

Missy came again as we continued to fuck with an athleticism that had us both panting and sweating. However, I could feel that I was nowhere near cumming. 

"Holy shit, I need a change of fucking pace," I gasped. "Let's go upstairs to bed and finish fucking in bed."

Missy agreed and we headed downstairs to the bedroom that would soon be her room. Once we got there, Missy used the towlette she had grabbed downstairs and wiped off my cock. After finishing that, she got on top of me and began to slowly work her pussy back and forth on my cock, while she bent over and began to kiss me.

She alternated between fucking me while she kissed me and fucking me while she sat up on my cock to give me a perfect view of her enormous tits. Her pace was steady as my hands worked their way around various parts of her body.

"You know that after Thanksgiving you're gonna have access to this pussy and ass as much as you want," she whispered in my ear as she slowed her pace down to a stop and rotated her hips strongly into mine, making sure as much of my cock was in her pussy as physically possible.

"Yeah, I know," was all I managed to say. However, I quickly recovered with, "But if you deny me access to those tits of yours, then I'll have to kick you out onto the street."

"That's just like a fucking man. You let him fuck her pussy, you let him fuck your ass, but all he wants to look out are your tits."

"No, no. Not only look at those tits, but fuck them as well is what I meant. I can go to a strip club and see all the tits I want to see, but fucking them, that's what it's all about."

"Well the Mr. Hokey Pokey," she said smiling. "You wanna fuck them now?"

"Hell yes, I was wondering if you were ever gonna say something."

"Look, you big fucking idiot," she said sarcastically and with the smile still on her face. "You don't have to ask permission. Mark, you, and well a few other guys, have permanent permission to use my body anyway you fucking want to. Since I'm gonna be living here, without my husband mind you, I'm gonna need your cock. You know I love it rough and I really love it when I have no control. Get used to it. You're gonna be living with two nymphomaniac sluts."

As she was talking, I had rolled her over and began to fuck her tits, which she pushed together for me. We continued to our conversation as if we were a married couple just having routine sex and bed talk.

"I think I might've just died and went to heaven. Let's see if I have this right. My wife wants to have sex everyday, our new roommate, who is fucking hot as shit with huge tits, wants to have sex everyday, and I'm the only guy here. What's a guy to do."

"Well, we might need to invite some more guys over from time to time. I really like to have two, three, or, you know, six cocks at the same time and unless your some type of super fucking freak, you'll need help. I don't think Sara will mind helping out in those times either."

"Why do I get the feeling that the two of you are gonna try to outfuck the other one," I asked as I added more lube between Missy's tits and picked up my pace a little. "You two could probably wear out a fraternity house."

"Well, maybe, but I don't hear you complaining. I know Mark loves being married to a nymph. He gets sex whenever he wants it. You know Donna's the same way. You think me or your wife's horny, that bitch would have a cock in her 24/7 if she could."

As Missy turned the conversation to Donna's sex life, I could feel myself ready to cum. I raised myself up and offered my cock to her mouth, which she took. She pulled me closer to her and she laid her head back on the pillow she moved my hips with her hands so that I was now fucking her mouth. Within a minute, I was shooting cum down her throat. She pulled my hips closer to her face so that she could keep me completely in her mouth as she swallowed every drop. 

"Holy shit," I said as I rolled over beside her. "I don't think I've ever been with a woman who had me cum completely inside her mouth. You have to teach that little trick to Sara."

"Not a problem" was the reply as Missy curled in next to me. "Us sluts have to stay together."

It was not long before we were both drifting off to sleep. I figured this was probably the first of many nights that I would be falling asleep next to Missy. In fact, in the near future I knew I would be falling asleep many nights with Missy on one side and my wife on the other. A smile came across my face as I fell asleep. Thanksgiving would definitely bring about something I was going to be thankful about.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 07



After Missy and Mark left the next morning, Sara and I began getting the downstairs ready for Missy to move in around Thanksgiving. They told us that they would probably move in the weekend before Thanksgiving since Mark was heading to New York the Sunday morning after the holiday.

Of course, in the process of cleaning up the basement area that Sunday afternoon, Sara and I made sure the bed in the room was strong enough to handle two people fucking each other's brains out. After that, we made sure it could handle it twice. We were both excited that we were having a permanent fuck partner move in. I may have been a little more excited.

"I love the feel of a woman," Sara said somewhat complaining as I was on top of her, fucking her for the second time that afternoon. "They really know how to touch and shit, but the only problem is they don't have a dick. When a woman makes me cum, its never as an intense as when a cock makes me cum."

"Yeah, but from what I've observed, one cock doesn't make you cum as hard as when you are playing with two or three, or…ten, cocks."

"Fuck you, you bastard," was her sarcastic reply. "How are you gonna keep your tongue in you mouth when Missy walks around topless?"

"Yeah well, between the two of you, I don't know if there is enough of me to go around. Anyway, when you two go out, it'll probably be a competition as to who is the bigger slut."

"Well, who do you think is a bigger slut?"

"I now Missy gets around, especially at school, and I know she has fucked several of Mark's friends, but I don't think she has ever gone out and seduced a group of guys to fuck her," I told my wife as I turned her over and raised her ass in the air so I could enter her ass. "So I have to figure you're the bigger slut. Besides, I don't know of anyone else who wants to have her ass fucked everyday."

"As long I can still get that, Missy can have anything else," my wife, now moaning as I fucked her ass.

"You bet. Besides, you're not only a slut, but a dirty one at that. I don't think Missy would let me fuck her ass and then directly put my cock in her mouth like you do. But she did do something amazing last night."

"What's that."

"When I was ready to cum, she pulled my hips into her so that she took me completely in her mouth and then held me there while I came down her throat. It felt a lot like I when I cum deep in your pussy, but it was her mouth. It felt absolutely amazing."

Telling my wife about how Missy had swallowed me the night before had us both ready to cum. My wife pulled away, forcing me out of her ass, and rolled over on her back.

"Stick that thing down my throat and let me show you I can do the same thing."

I moved to my wife's mouth and she grabbed my hips and shoved my cock down her throat. Within seconds, I was shooting my load down her throat.

"Is that how she did it," wife said after she has swallowed all of my semen.

"That was much better. I don't think there is a guy alive that would not dream about fucking a chick in the ass and then having her swallow. I'm so lucky I'm married to such a dirty whore like that."

"I'm the lucky one," Sara said. "I get a husband who is an absolute stud in bed, and I get to fuck anything I want to. Any girl who doesn't want that is lying to herself."

After we got up, we continued to clean up the basement. In fact, that is what took up the better part of the next two weeks. Sara and I continued to fuck like animals, in between our basement cleaning duties. About the only major thing we undertook was my wife dyed her hair. She went from a dirty blonde to a dark redhead, which, in my opinion, made her look five years younger. There were no complaints on my part.

"I figured that it's be good if Missy's pussy wasn't the only the new around here," explained Sara to me about her new hair color. "Do you like?"

I did and I showed her by dropping my sweat pants to the ground to show her my hardness.

"Well, well. I didn't know redheads did it for you like that. Let your knew redhead take care of that for you."

When she walked over to me, I ripped off her clothes, bent her over the kitchen table, and fucked her. We continued to fuck for the rest of the afternoon.

The Tuesday before Thanksgiving, Missy moved her stuff in. She and Mark lived downstairs until that Sunday when Mark was to move to New York. I soon realized that Missy rarely wore a lot of clothes around the house, which fit in with Sara and I's clothes policy just fine. 

I also found out how comfortable I had become around naked women. Donna and Tom came over to help them move in along with a couple of Missy and Mark's friends. After we had finished, we all enjoyed some time in the hot tub. Despite the fact it was the first time I had ever been naked in front of the Missy's friends, or seen them naked, I was at complete ease. It was not until one of them, her name was Tanya, and I started to kiss and stimulate each other did I begin to get hard. That night we all enjoyed each other's company two or three times.

The Friday after Thanksgiving, Missy and Sara arranged for a little going away party for Mark, except I was not invited. I was told to find something to do for the day since only girls were invited. I was able to get out of Sara that she, Donna and a few of Missy's girl friends would team up on Mark to wish bon voyage.

I decided to spend the afternoon and evening at a strip club across the river. There was a lot of college football on that afternoon, and one of the clubs had a sports theme with two huge projection TVs, which were situated in among three different stages. I was ready to enjoy football, beer and bare breasts. I had no idea I was about to entertain a fantasy.

I paid my cover charge and found a seat right in the middle of the main room, which meant I could see both big screens as well as three different dancers at the same time. I ordered a beer and got relaxed. I could tell a new set of girls had jus taken the stage because they were still relatively dressed, at least as dressed as strippers were at the beginning of their set. The brunette on the right stage had just removed her top exposing a large set of fake tits and was now beginning to give some attention to one of the guys around her stage.

The girl on the middle stage had long blonde hair. Her dress was still covering her tits, but she had the skirt hiked up over hips and was gyrating her g-string covered pussy in some guy's face. Finally, the girl on the left of the TV had been making some guy on the opposite side of the stage a satisfied customer. She was shoving her breasts in his face and then turned back toward the middle of the stage.

"Holy shit," I thought to myself. "That's fucking Nikki Straussner."

She was a former student of mine about four years ago. I was processing the fact that a former student of mine was on stage stripping and I was staring at her naked breasts, which were a gorgeous natural c-cup and very perky, when she recognized me. She seemed at ease, which was more than I could say about myself at that particular time, and gave me a smile and little wave. I acknowledged her and she went back to the business of satisfying the seven or eight men around her stage.

I could not keep my eyes off her as she stripped off her dress and gave me a little wink as she kicked it off to the back of the stage. Now she was standing on stage wearing only the tiniest of g-strings and her platform heels. She looked incredibly hot.

She continued to work the stage while memories of her in class raced back to my mind. She had been in several classes of mine. If I remembered correctly it had been junior US History and Senior AP Government. She had always been very attractive and usually dressed to flaunt it. She had been a cheerleader and I know that more than once I had fantasized about her in her uniform. However, it had always just been a fantasy about seeing her naked and now she was her barely covered pussy in some guy's right in front of me.

Unfortunately, the club that I was at would not allow the dancers to get completely nude unless you paid for a private dance so my mind raced wondering what her pussy looked like. Before long the third song ended and the announcer began introducing the new girls taking the stage and thanking the one that had just finished. When he got to her stage, I found out her stripper name was Dakota.

When she got off the stage, she made immediate eye contact with me and began to make her way over to my table, but she was stopped by a guy. He obviously wanted a private dance with her so she headed to the back of the club, but before she went, she smiled at me and motioned her head telling me she wanted me to follow her back there to watch.

I grabbed my beer, followed her and found a table near where the private dances were and able to see her sit him down. He paid her and she sat her stuff down on the next table. Immediately she began to rub her almost naked body all over the man. Her hands were all over him as well. Suddenly, she jumped up on the couch where the man was sitting and shoved his face into her barely covered pussy. She turned around and buried his face between her ass cheeks. I could feel my cock begin to stiffen watching this former student sexually work this guy over.

Nikki stood straight up and dropped her g-string to her knees giving the guy a perfect view of her pussy from behind. It also allowed me to see her completely bald pussy. She knew I was watching closely because she smiled at me. She turned around to give the guy a good look from the front as well.

She slowly pulled her g-string back up and stepped down off the couch. She turned away from him and began her lap dance, slowly moving her hips back and forth over his crotch. While she alternated between quick gyrations and slow ones, her eyes met mine again. She smiled again. This time, however, it was a smile that communicated to me that she wanted me to be the one sitting on the couch. As to tease me further, she moved her hands to her tits and squeezed them together for me while she never moved her eyes away from me.

After a short time, she turned around and straddled the man's lap and continued to the lap dance until the end of the song. She stood up and helped him to his feet. I noticed a rather large bulge in his pants. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and he headed back to where he and his buddies were seated. She headed directly to me.

"Holy cow. Hello Mr. Miller," she said. When she got to me she gave a big hug, pushing her bare breasts into me.

"Hi Nikki. I mean Dakota," I replied as our hug ended and my eyes worked my way down and back up her naked body.

"Do you like my name? After all, when I had to pick one, you're the reason I chose Dakota."

"No shit," I replied moving my eyes from her tits to her eyes. "How did I inspire the name Dakota? For that matter, I would have never guessed in a million years that you'd become a stripper."

"Well, its paying for med school. I graduate from SLU this fall and I have already been accepted into their med program. You know I can make like close to two grand working here three nights a week. I normally work Saturday nights, but I switched with another girl who needed this afternoon off. So I'll make less today than normal, but then again I wouldn't have seen you come in.

"As for my name," she continued. It was hard for me to pay attention to what she was saying because she was adjusting her g-string so nonchalantly as we talked. "I remembered how much you said you loved Theodore Roosevelt and how often he went to the Dakotas to get away. After all, you were my favorite teacher so the name Dakota made perfect sense.

"My god this is so freakin' weird. You remember Katie Jensen don't you."

"Of course," I replied. "I think you guys were both in my class at the same time both years. Weren't you guys close friends."

"Yeah. In fact, she's my roommate. Well, anyway, we were talking the other night about you. We decided that you were our favorite teacher, and definitely the hottest. And..now…I'm standing in front you like practically naked."

"Yes you are," I replied smiling back at her smile. "Nothing like how you looked sitting in the front row of AP Government. But I'd be lying if I said I hadn't wondered what those things looked like especially when you had those low cut shirts on."

"Yeah. Me and Katie used to bend over sometimes just to see if we'd catch you looking down our shirts. We never did though."

"Well, I had to keep my job," I said with a smile. "Let's go get a seat."

"First I have to check the schedule to see when I'm going back on stage."

I followed her to the DJ booth where she checked the schedule and saw that she was going back on stage in two rotations. Just as we started to head to a pair of chairs, another guy approached her for a private dance. Of course she readily accepted and smiled back at me as she headed back to the more private area.

As she walked away I stared at her beautiful ass, which was not at all covered by her g-string. It was at that time I noticed she had a butterfly tattoo on the small of her back, which I could not believe I had missed before since I think that tattoos on that spot of the body is so hot.

I headed back to the main area and found my original seat and relaxed. I watched the girls on stage and the football game while I processed the fact that Nikki was a stripper here and I had seen her completely naked.

After about ten minutes had passed, she came by where I was sitting and told me she had to go get ready to get back on stage. 

For the next two hours I watched her dance on stage and head off for private dances with various guys. She seemed very good at her job and seemed to enjoy it just as much.

At about 5:30 she came over to where I was sitting.

"I'm scheduled to end my shift here at six. They have me going back up on stage one last time in about five minutes. I might have another private or two to do, so I'll be heading out of here around quarter after. You wanna meet up after I get off here? That is, unless you can't."

"Sure, I'd love to. I'll tell you later what my wife is up to tonight."

"Great. Well, you probably need to leave now so that they don't think that your following me. They get really crazy about that here. So let's meet in the Central West End. Its where I live. Let's say around 7 at Llewelyn's."

"OK. See ya there."

Before she got up to leave, she slid me a piece of paper with her cell phone number on it. She got up and headed for the employees door and I watched her every movement as she walked away from me. When she got to the door, she turned and smiled at me before heading back to the dressing room.

I finished my beer and headed out the door before she came back out. I headed immediately to Llewelyns Pub. When I got there I found a small booth for two in the back corner, which seemed very private. I told the waitress that I was meeting someone as I ordered a beer. While I waited I called my wife's cell phone to leave her a message that I was going to be out late tonight, but I figured that she wasn't probably going to be home tonight anyway.

About 7:15 Nikki came into the bar and found me in the private corner. She was wearing a SLU sweatshirt and very tight black workout type pants, obviously what she had worn to work.

"Oh my god, I'm starving," was her first words as she sat down.

We ordered sandwiches and beer and began to talk about what she had been up to, besides stripping, since she had graduated high school. I told her what I had been up to and then what my wife and I had been doing for the better part of the last year.

"So, right now she having sex with Mrs. Taylor's husband."

"Nikki, you know you can now say ‘fucking' in front of me," I told her.

"I know, but it just seems weird. I just got used to calling you Jeff back at the club."

We continued to order beers and talk about anything and everything. As the night continued, Nikki went from slightly touching my arm to resting on my thigh. Of course, I had slowly worked my hand from gently brushing against her arm to resting it on her lower thing with my thumb slowly working back and forth over her knee.

It was not long before I noticed it was 10:30 and we had each polished off six or seven beers.

We both agreed that we were drunk. I knew, and she did too, that I was too drunk to drive.

"Let's walk over to my place. I live right around the block."

We got up and left the bar and headed around the corner to her apartment. We continued to flirt pretty heavily as we approached her building. She lived in a high rise apartment. We entered her building and headed for the elevator.

When we got in the elevator, she pressed the 11th floor. When the door closed I decided now was the time to see what the night had in store. I grabbed her arm and pulled her toward me while me other arm moved around her waist and pulled her into me.

"Why, Mr. Miller what are thinking about doing," she asked in a very seductive voice.

"This," I replied moving into her to kiss her. She quickly parted her lips and met my tongue with hers before I could get mine in her mouth. As we began to kiss, I felt her knees buckle a little so I grabbed her and pressed her into me more firmly. We continued our kiss all the way to her floor. 

We got off the elevator and headed to her apartment. We walked a little and stopped to kiss a little. When we got to her door, I lifted her up against it and kissed her with even more passion as I hips grinded against each other's and my hands explored under her sweatshirt, which did not have a bra worn under it.

After a short time, we broke apart and she fumbled for her keys. She unlocked the door and we stumbled into the apartment. She grabbed me by my belt and led my to her room.

We got to her room and began to kiss again. I quickly removed her sweatshirt as we both kicked off our shoes and socks.

"You know, Mr. Miller," she said again referring to me as if I was her teacher. "You've got to see me run around practically naked all night. Now, I'm gonna sit down and watch you undress."

She got on the bed, lying on her stomach and pushed her torso up with her elbows on the bed. I quickly removed my shirt. 

"Wow, very nice," she said with a very analytical tone to her voice. "Obviously you workout. Good pecs, and even a slight hint of a solid six-pack in the abs. Very good. No hair is definitely extra credit. Shave or wax?"

"Hair removal cream," I said feeling more aroused as she was judging my body in the same way I had hers all night.

"Cool. Okay, now the pants, but leave the underwear on."

I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans, letting them fall to the floor. I kicked them away.

"Skimpy bikini underwear. No hair on the legs, and very defined muscles. No trace of hair anyway but that tattoo of Marvin the Martian is really hot. Okay, turn around. Holy cow, a thong. Now that's fucking hot. Definitely extra credit for that one. And still no hair. Turn back around for the finale."

When I turned around I noticed that she was resting on only one elbow. The other hand was obviously fingering her pussy since her tights were now around her thighs.

"Remove the underwear and let me see it."

I removed my underwear and released by almost rock hard cock. I now stood completely naked in front of my former student.

"Very nice. Before tonight, I would've never guessed you kept yourself completely bald, but, my god, that's hot. Size is very nice. About seven inches it looks like, but your not all the way hard yet. Extra thick also. If I had to grade that body on just looks, I'd say a B+ or an A-."

"Is that all," I protested. "Judging by the finger in your pussy right now, I'd say you are turned on by me."




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 07



"Well of course. I've fantasized about this night for a long time and never in a million years expected it to come true, but I'll hold the final grade until I found out how well you use that body."

With that invitations, I joined her on the bed and laid on my side across the bed in the opposite direction of her. She rolled over onto her side so I could get easy access to her pussy while she began to lick and suck on the top of my cock. I removed her finger from her pussy and replaced it with mine, while I began to massage her clit with my tongue. She was now putting more of my cock into her mouth as we continued to pleasure each other in a side-by-side sixty-nine.

It was not long before I had my entire mouth sucking on the lips of her pussy while my tongue probed as deep into her canal as it could. She rotated her hips every time I darted my tongue into her so I could get as deep as possible. On the other end, I could feel that she was getting my entire cock down her throat.

As I was tongue fucking her, I could not help but see her cute little asshole right in front of my eyes. I used my middle finger on my free hand to gently massage her anal opening. This obviously pleased her because I felt a slight moan as she sucked my cock and her hips bucked slightly out of rhythm when I started.

"Okay, Nikki, I've got to fuck you now," I said removing my mouth from her pussy.

"Oh my god, Mr. Miller, you've no idea how much I've wanted to hear that since high school. You can have me anyway you want me."

I positioned her on all fours and got behind her. Slowly I moved the tip of my cock around her pussy before working my way into her. She was so wet that I easily slid into her and I began thrusting in and out of her, slowly at first and then quicker and quicker.

I quickly found out that Nikki Straussner was a moaner and a talker. Within thirty second of me fucking her she was going wild.

"Oh, yes…yeesss….fuck yeah….fuck me hard Mr. Miller…yes…teach my little pussy something.," she was practically screaming at me and the louder she got the more turned on I got. About five minutes into fucking her, I was slamming my cock into her as hard as I could. About the only thing louder than her, was her ass slapping hard against my lower abdomen. While I might have been the one fucking her as hard as I could, she was the one in charge.

"I want to see you on top of me," she told me looking back at me after she had a body shaking orgasm.

I withdrew from her and she rolled over onto her back. I lifted her legs up onto my shoulders, I bent over putting my weight over her. With my hands next her shoulders, her upper calves came to rest on my biceps. As I transferred all my weight to my arms, I slid my cock back into her and began to thrust with the same passion I had before. 

I continued to thrust my cock into her as hard and fast as I could and she continued to moan and talk dirty.

"Holy…shit, Mr. Miller….fuck me….harder…harder…fuck yeah…I'm…cumming…again!!!," she was screaming as her body shook with her second orgasm of the night.

Her body went limp for a little bit, but as she was getting back into it, I could feel myself ready to cum. She sensed it also.

"Pull out, I want to see you cum Mr. Miller," she said.

I withdrew from her and moved back to my knees, releasing her legs. I stroked my cock, which was really lubed from her pussy juices as she came just a minute before. I looked down at her eager eyes and realized it was the same face that sat in the front row of my class just a few years ago and I was now jacking off over her with ready for me to blow my load all over her. 

That thought pushed me over the edge and I began to cum with a lot of intensity. Since I had been hard off and on all night, the pressure I had built up shot the initial shot of cum all the way to her upper chest, almost to her neck. The second shot did not have quite as much force and landed right in between her tits. The third and fourth shots landed around her navel and the final little bit of cum landed just above her pussy on her lower abdomen.

"Oh, wow," she exclaimed. "That was one of the best sites I have ever seen in my life."

She scooped a fingerful of cum off her stomach and licked it off.

"Hmmm, very sweet," she said as I rolled over onto my back next to her. "Let's see. Two orgasms, a gallon of cum from my collarbone to pelvis, which I saw shoot out of that cute penis of yours. Both of us with a little sweat and both now short of breath. I guess I'd have to give that an A+ Mr. Miller."

"I'm glad I could raise my grade," I said with a smile. I noticed she had grabbed a towel and began to wipe up the cum off her chest and abdomen.

"Oh definitely," she said. "I'll be right back, I need a wet rag to wipe myself off."

She rolled off the bed and walked out of the room with me admiring her backside as she left. Once she left the room, it again hit me that I was lying naked, with my cock still three-quarters-hard, in Nikki's bedroom. I did not feel guilty, after all she was twenty-one and it had been four years since she had been a student of mine, but it still felt weird. And at the same time, still an amazing turn-on. I knew it would take very little to get my cock completely hard again for another round with her. She had the same thing on her mind when she returned to the room.

"Wow, that took a little bit of time to clean up," she said as she walked toward the bed with me admiring her hot, firm, slim, naked body. She was looking directly at my cock. "Well, Mr. Miller is that thingy of yours still hard?"

"Not completely, but I don't think it'd take too much to get it ready again."

"Leave that to me," she replied grabbing my cock and beginning to stroke it slowly.

Her face disappeared between my legs as she took one of my balls into her mouth. She continued to stroke me and I was almost completely hard again. She let my ball out of her mouth and slowly licked her way up the shaft until she reached the tip of my cock. She began to place little kisses on the top before she began to swirl her tongue around the helmet. I put my hands behind my head to allow me a better of view of her sucking my cock and I just relaxed and enjoyed it.

She was soon sucking and slurping on the top half of my cock. Her eyes met mine, which were fixed on her, and she smiled at me as she let my cock fall out of her mouth. She brushed her hair away from her face and went back to work at pleasuring me. This time she worked my entire length into her mouth and began to bob up and down. It felt wonderful. After a few more minutes, she began to work her way up my torso with little kisses.

"Not bad," I said matching her analytical grading tone. "I'd give that an A on blowjob skill. But I have a question. Were you that skillful with your mouth when you sat in my class?"

"Oh no," she said. She was now face-to-face with me, straddling my hips. "I think I was okay with a blow job in high school, but I couldn't deep throat until about a year ago. Hell, I'd already taken it up the ass before I could get a normal size cock down my throat. However, if you could've taught me sex as well as you taught history and government, then I'd probably had been pretty good back then also."

""Now that'd be an interesting class. Sexual techniques 101."

"Yeah, that one'd teach basic positions and oral sex," she said slowly siding me into her pussy. "But there'd have to be an advanced class. You know, one that would teach, like, anal and group and shit like that."

"That would be fun to lecture and, I bet getting students to participate in class wouldn't be that hard."

Our conversation about this fantasy class drifted off as we began to kiss while she was slowly moving herself back and forth on my cock. Our kissing became more passionate and our pace began to quicken. Soon, she sat up and gave me a wonderful view of her body as she bounced up and down as fast as she could. Her tits were bouncing wildly and my eyes just took in the beautiful view.

Her pace continued to quicken until her entire body shook as an orgasm swept over her. After she came, she collapsed onto me and began to kiss me very passionately. Realizing she was spent, I rolled her over onto her back and I began to fuck her missionary style. Our lips continued to be locked together as I began to pick up my pace on top of her.

She guided my pace with her hands on my hips and then with her legs wrapped tightly around my hips. It was about five minutes of this and she began to climax again. She was in full control of the pace with her hands and my hips and she was pulling me into her as fast as I could pull away from her. She screamed out as pleasure swept over her body and she convulsed violently. This time, her pussy flooded with moisture and I could hear my cock sloshing in and out of her as I slowed down my pace. I shoved my tongue down her throat as she attempted to recover from her orgasm.

"Holy shit," she said, still out of breath as we broke our tongue lock. "Four orgasms and each one has been more intense than the previous one. That last one might've been the hardest I've ever cum in my life. Mr. Miller you really know how to use that thing of yours."

"Thanks, I guess," was all I was able to manage. I was still fucking her slowly since she seemed to still be recovering from her last orgasm.

"You've ever fucked a girl in the ass before," she asked me.

"Yeah, my wife loves it in the ass," I replied. "Actually so does Mrs. Taylor, Mrs. Sanderson (Christy) and Mrs. Wade (Donna)."

"Well, well, well. Sounds like you're an anal master," she told me, now fully recovered. "How would ya like to add another ass to you resume?"

It was a rhetorical question, because she pushed me away from her and told me to lie on my back. She reached into her nightstand and pulled out some KY, which she opened and poured over my cock. She made sure I was lubed completely before she put the bottle on her stand. As she did that, she applied the extra to the opening of her ass. 

She reversed straddled me, grabbed my cock and placed it at the anal opening. She slowly began to sit down on me and then lifted back up. She repeated this several times, each time taking more of me into her ass.

"Oh god, that feels good," she said once she had my entire length in her. "You're thicker than anything I've ever had in there."

She began to slowly work up and down before she began to bounce quicker and quicker. Within a few minutes, I could feel she was about to cum again. She also let me know.

"Oh…shit…I'm gonna…cum again…oh yes!!!!"

She began to convulse again, her entire body shook and her anal muscles contracted tightly around my cock, pushing me close to the edge of orgasm. This time as her body went limp, I rolled her onto her stomach and got behind her and shoved my cock back into her ass and began to thrust rapidly. About a minute later, I filled her ass with my second orgasm of the night.

We were both out of breath and sweating when I rolled off of her and laid next to her. We both laid quietly as we recovered. After a few minutes passed, we decided to get up, clean up and I told her I needed some water.

After we cleaned up in the bathroom, we headed into the kitchen. She got out two glasses and filled them both with ice. I filled a cup and handed it to her and then began to fill up the second cup for me. I did not realize the front door had opened and we were no longer alone in the room until Nikki said something.

"Hey Katie," I heard Nikki say on the other side of the breakfast bar.

"Oh look, naked people in my kitchen," I heard a familiar voice say. "That's a great way to come home. Some guy with a great looking ass standing at my kitchen sink."

I know felt unbelievably uncomfortable. I was still at an angle away from them, so I pretended that I could not hear them. I had become so used to being naked around other women, but right at this moment, I did not know if I had ever felt that naked before in my entire life.

"Katie, you remember Mr. Miller don't you," Nikki said.

"Holy shit, that's Mr. Miller. You slut. Where did you run into him? Let me guess, the strip club, right? And then you seduced him and brought him back here. You're a whore. How long you been fucking tonight? Two hours. Holy shit. I wish now I would've come back sooner."

Nikki was the only part of the conversation I could hear. Then I heard the heels of her shoes walking toward me. I pulled all of the confidence and nerve I could manage and turned to meet her in the kitchen.

"Hi Katie, how've you been," I managed to get out without stuttering.

"Hi Mr. Miller," she said very nervously with her eyes glancing down my body. "I'm doing…holy shit, you're completely shaven. Never would've guessed that one in, like, a million years. Oh, wait you asked how I was doing. I'm fine."

"I think it's okay if you called me Jeff," I said walking toward her. "Where'd Nikki go?"

"Oh, Nikki, she…she went to the bathroom. She said she…she felt some…some…cum…dripping out of her and she wanted to wipe it up."

I now stood directly in front of her. She had slightly longer hair than Nikki, but just as blonde. She was wearing a loose fitting long sleeve blouse that came to a v-neck right in between her breasts, which were not covered by a bra. Her blouse stopped just below her navel, which exposed some skin between it and her tight jeans, which rested very low on her hips.

"So I guess you were at PT's," she asked.

"Yeah," I replied knowing she was just as nervous about this situation as I was.

"So what's your wife up to tonight? I guess you're still married because you have a ring on."

I told her about what my wife was up to with Missy.

"Wow that's so cool," she said with her eyes still alternating between my crotch and eyes. "I'd never have guessed you all were fucking…I mean screwing each other."

"Well, we've only been doing it for about six months. You know you can say fucking in front of me. After all, I'm standing her naked right in front of you."

We both smiled. Her eyes continued to glance down at my cock, which was starting to stir again and stick straight out at her.

Our conversation hit a lull, and we both glanced around feeling a little uncomfortable still. At least we were like that until Nikki reentered the room.

"Holy shit Katie, I can't believe your just standing there. I mean that's Jeff Miller naked right in front of you. You've never been shy around guys before, especially naked ones. Kiss him."

With Nikki's dare, Katie stepped toward me and I met her halfway and our lips met. Immediately, our lips parted and tongues met. My right hand went instantly to her ass and pulled her the rest of the way into me and her right hand began to stroke my now half-hard cock. I felt Katie shudder as we kissed and she seemed to be like putty in my arms.

"Now that's more like it," I heard Nikki say. She moved in behind Katie and slowly lifted her blouse off, revealing Katie's tits, which were a b-cup and very firm, not much different in size and shape from my wife's breasts. Nikki now moved down and began to unbuckle Katie's pants and pulled them to the floor, revealing a black, lace, low-rise thong. Katie kicked off her shoes and Nikki slid the pants the rest of the way to floor, as Katie and I continued to kiss.

"Let's go to the bedroom," Katie suggested. "How ‘bout mine, I have a king bed for the three of us."

Not answering, I simply picked her up and carried her in my arms to her room. Nikki was close behind.

I laid Katie down on the bed and removed her panties, which revealed a small, well-manicured bush just above her pussy. I positioned myself on the bed in way that would allow me to lick Katie's pussy and still allow Nikki room to suck on my now three-quarters hard cock. I noticed that Nikki positioned herself so that she could suck my cock and allow Katie access to her pussy. We made a perfect oral triangle. 

Within a minutes, I felt Katie start to tense up and she was soon convulsing as an orgasm ripped through her body, which flooded her pussy with a ton of moisture. 

As she laid prone on the bed, I pulled my cock away from Nikki's mouth and entered Katie's wet pussy in the missionary position. She was still recovering from her orgasm, but she let out a slight moan as I entered her and began to piston my cock inside her. I quickly realized that Katie was not nearly as loud in bed and Nikki was just an hour or so before.

While she was not as loud, she seemed more orgasmic, because she was soon cumming again a few minutes later. After her second orgasm, we changed positions and I began to fuck her doggy-style. Nikki kneeled on the bed next to me, caressing my ass and kissing me as I fucked Katie. We did not kiss long, before Nikki repositioned herself in front of Katie and shoved her pussy in Katie's face, which she dove right in.

It only took a few more minutes for Nikki to tire of this and she moved under Katie in a 69-position and began to run her tongue back and forth along the shaft of my cock as I continued to fuck Katie and Katie continued to dive her tongue into Nikki's pussy. We continued like this for about another fifteen minutes, which led to each girl having another orgasm. However, I was soon getting tired. Sweat was pouring off my body and I was running out of breath.

Katie must have sensed my fatigue because she pulled me out of her and positioned on my back, next to Nikki. Katie then straddled me and impaled herself on me, giving me a perfect view of her tight, young upper-body. She was bouncing up and down very rapidly and brought herself to yet another orgasm. 

After this orgasm, we had been fucking with sheer animal passion for the better part of forty minutes; she collapsed in exhaustion on my chest. Nikki seemed disappointed by this since she had been next to me enjoying the show before her while she was finger-fucking her pussy. 

She got up and moved Katie off of me and began to suck my cock. Katie began to kiss me very deeply before she worked her way down and joined Nikki at my cock. They were soon taking turns. One would suck my cock and the other lick my balls, and then they would switch. As they would switch, they would often meet and kiss each other around the shaft of my cock.

I do not care how much sex you have had, or how often you have sex with multiple people, no guy on this planet can ever say that the feeling of two mouths pleasuring your cock is not one of the best sensations a human can experience. You can never get tired of it.

Soon, the feeling overwhelmed me and I get feel my third orgasm building. The girls sensed this also and they both positioned themselves at the tip of my cock, which began to shoot cum. It was my third time of the night so there was not a lot, but the girls made sure they got every drop, and they continued to alternate sucking the last drop out to make sure that I was dry.

After they were sure I had nothing else left, they both moved up and cuddled in next to me. Katie rested her head on my left shoulder and Nikki on my right. None of us said a word as we all three drifted off to sleep. Before we completely dozed off, we repositioned to a triple spoon with me in the middle and Katie in front of me and Nikki behind me.

It was in that positioned I woke up the next morning around nine o'clock. The girls were still sound asleep as I got up. I went into the other room and got my clothes. After I had dressed I wrote my cell number down on a sheet of paper and for them to call me before next weekend since my wife was heading out of town with Missy that weekend.

I let myself out and headed home. When I got home around ten o'clock, I opened the garage and noticed my wife was not home yet.

I jumped in the shower and just the let the hot water flow off me. I could not wait for my wife to get home to tell her everything that had happened. After all, I had just lived out a fantasy. I got out of the shower, put on a sweatshirt and pants, and headed to the living room. I turned on the football preview shows and waited for my wife to get home and soon fell asleep on the couch. 




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 07



I was awaken when the garage door opened. I could feel my cock twitch knowing that my wife was home and probably horny as hell from her experience the night before. 



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 08



After Mark left for New York, Missy was a little depressed. My wife and I did everything we could to keep her mind off him, which usually meant sex. I also found out that Missy wants to be fucked hard when she is depressed. Between her and my nymphomaniac wife, it was all I could do to keep them satisfied. 

Not that I was complaining about that. The first week they had all sorts of contests for me to judge blindfolded, such as whose pussy was wetter after they came, whose ass was better to fuck and who gave the best blowjobs. Also, our house became a regular nudist colony since was always topless, which led my wife to join her in nakedness.

The first weekend that Mark was gone, Donna and my wife took Missy to the Lake of the Ozarks to Christmas shop and party. That Friday night, Christy came over, since Kevin was out of town for the weekend, and spent the weekend with me.

Missy and Sara returned from the Ozarks Sunday night with lots of stuff, including tattoos. Missy got a tribal tattoo on her lower back and Donna got her belly button pierced. They also returned with sore pussies and assholes, something about partying with a group of guys Saturday night, which meant I would get the night off. I did not mind, since I had been cumming two times a night, and five times over the weekend with Christy, since Mark had left.

The next few weeks went quickly and my wife and decided to take a weekend vacation to Chicago the weekend after Christmas. It would give us a chance to get away and give Missy and Mark some time alone at our house since he would be home for that weekend.

We left for Chicago early that Friday morning. We checked our luggage at the hotel and headed out on Michigan Avenue until our room was ready. By that afternoon, we were tired and headed back to the hotel, checked in. We took a nap until about 5:00, then got ready to go eat and dancing.

My wife wore a pair of skin tight, and I mean skin tight, black pants that sat every low on her hips and a low-cut long sleeve blouse that was see-through except for around her tits.

We ate in the hotel restaurant and then took a cab to the House of Blues. I could tell from the tone of my wife's voice, she was ready to have a good time. We got to the club, checked our coats and headed for the bar. I ordered a scotch and my wife a White Russian, along with two shots of tequila. My wife and I downed the shots and she slammed the drink I had ordered.

She said she was heading out to the dance floor so I looked for a seat after I ordered her another drink. I found a table to the left of the main dance floor and watched my wife. She had already found a guy to dance with and she was currently grinding her ass into his crotch and they danced to the beat. I could already feel my cock stir watching her. After the song, she gave the guy a peck on the cheek and found me at the table.

We ordered another round of shots and my wife was off to the dance floor again. Again, it was not long before she had hooked up with a guy to dance with and they were bumping and grinding to the beat. Both of their hands were all over each other as they were practically dry-humping each other on the dance floor. However, no one noticed because the scene also occurred with every other couple out there.

After a few songs, my wife headed back over to our table, out-of-breath and very thirsty. She finished off her drink and ordered another as I headed off to the bathroom. I knew she was getting drunk, because I could feel the effects of the wine we had for dinner and the drinks we had at the club.

After I finished in the restroom, I headed back to our table and found my wife had been joined by two guys. One of them was the second guy she had danced with. Both of them were a couple years younger than we were and both looked fit. They were laughing as I got to the table.

"Hi, honey," my wife said. "This is Paul and Evan. They wanted to know if they could sit here since all the other tables were taken."

"Absolutely," I said knowing the question had been rhetorical from my wife. I nodded at both of them and they returned the nod.

"Evan here is a pretty good dancer," my wife said pointing at the guy she had been dancing with earlier. "I don't know about Paul, but I'm gonna find out right now."

Sara got off her chair and led Paul out the dance floor. While they danced, Evan and I made small-talk.

For the next hour or so, Sara took turns dancing with Paul and Evan, each time getting more and more risqué.

We all continued to drink as they danced, returned to recover and then went out to dance some more. I remained seated, watching my wife dance and each time I got more aroused.

Around 11:00 all four of us were at the table and pretty drunk.

"Jeff, tell me, doesn't it bother you to watch your wife dance with other men," Evan asked. "I mean, shit, we're practically dry-fucking right in front of you."

"Well, Evan," I said drying to sound profound through my drunkenness. "All of this dancing get her pussy so fucking wet, that by the time I get her back to the hotel, she gonna be begging me to fuck her."

Evan was a little taken back by my boldness and both of them were taken back when I pulled my wife into me and kissed her deeply. Sara returned the kiss and we had our tongues down each other's throats for the next minute or so. 

After we broke our kiss, Sara immediately got up, grabbed Paul's arm and headed off to the dance floor, which left Evan and I at the table.

"I'm sorry if I shocked you," I said.

"No big deal, I just wasn't expecting you to be so forward. So let me see if I have this right. We get her all worked up on the dance floor and then you take her to the hotel and fuck her. Seems like you two have this down pat."

"Well, we've been married for a few years now," I said noticing the disappointment in his face. He had no idea what I was thinking. "You seem upset. You knew we were married when you came over to our table tonight. The ring on my wife's hand when you two danced the first time should've let you know. You're probably thinking that we've used you as part of our night."

"Yeah, I've had a great time dancing with her. She's so hot. You're lucky to have her."

"I know. I guess you're thinking that if I wasn't here that you'd have a chance to fuck her tonight."

"Well...ummm, yeah," he managed to stutter out. "She's really hot and with the way she dances, I bet she is great in bed."

"So, do you want to," I asked.

"Want to, what?"

"Fuck her, tonight back in our room. You and Paul, while I watch."

"Are you fucking serious?"

"Yes. And if you two aren't willing, I'll find someone else in this bar tonight."

"Wow, I've never done anything like that, but OK. I'm sure Paul will be up to it also."

Our conversation ended as Sara and Paul were coming back to the table. I whispered into Sara's ear that Evan and Paul would be coming back to our room with us. Evan must have told Paul the same thing, because as my wife's eyes brightened and a smile broke out on her face, Paul looked skeptical.

"He's serious," I told Paul. "This girl here is a superslut. I have to fuck her twice a day to keep her satisfied. I was hoping you guys could help me out tonight."

All Paul could do is nod yes. After we got our coats, we headed outside to hail a taxi, which took no time at all. I got in the front, while my wife got in back, between Evan and Paul. Evan was more comfortable with the idea than Paul, because I noticed his hand rested high on my wife's thing and was slowly stroking her inner thigh. Paul, meanwhile, just sat next to her.

She must have censed his uneasiness, because she moved closer to him and put her hand on his crotch.

"You like that," I heard her say to him. "You must, 'cause it seems excited. I can't wait to suck on it."

She pulled his face toward her and kissed his lips, which relaxed him because he returned it deeply. As she turned her body to kiss Paul, it gave Evan a better angle to play with her pussy through her pants.

It was a good thing it was a short taxi ride back to our hotel, because if it was any longer, they would have been fucking in the back seat of the cab. We got out and headed inside.

Once we got on the elevator and headed to the 18th floor, I decided to take control of the night.

"Sara, since you were kissing Paul in the cab, you need to let Evan feel your tongue in his mouth."

"Okay, Paul unzip her pants...the zipper is right there in the back," I said directing him as my wife kissed Evan. "Okay, now pull them down and take them off....hand them here...and now her panties...good...stick a finger in her pussy..good...now finger fuck her until we get to our floor."

The bell in the elevator rang indicating we had arrived at our floor. The door opened and we got out and headed to the room. My wife acted as if nothing were out of the place, even though all she had on was her blouse and heels. Evan and Paul seemed to walk as if they were trying to hide their obvious erections.

We were about five doors from ours, when one of the doors opened and an older gentleman entered the hallway. My wife made no attempt to cover herself and the guy's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he stared at my half-naked wife. 

We arrived at our room, I opened the door and everyone entered. 

"Evan and Paul, why don't you two go over and sit on the couch," I directed them. "You might want to get out of your clothes. That is, if you want to. Sara, take off your top."

My wife did as she was told and exposed her tits, which had very erect nipples on them. It took Evan and Paul no time to disrobe and sit on the couch. Both had very erect cocks. Evan was very average in length and width, but Paul's cock was at least eight inches and very thick.

"Wow, look at the size of that thing," my wife gasped. "Its at least..."

"You are not to talk tonight slut," I interrupted her, "unless I tell you to. Is that understood whore?"

"Yes," she answered with a smile.

"Yes, what," I asked her as I smacked her very hard on the ass.

"Yes, sir."

"Much better, at least for a fucking whore. Now go over there and start sucking on Evan's cock and while you doing that, jack Paul off."

She obeyed eagerly.

"Okay, spit on it and get it good and wet," I told her after about a minute. "Now switch."

She obeyed. After spitting on Evan's cock, she turned to Paul's eager cock while she stroked Evan's soaked cock.

I headed into the bathroom to get the hand towels and put them by the bed. 

"Okay, spit on it and switch back to Evan," I told my wife. "And switch at will."

My wife continued to suck on both cocks while I undressed. I moved in behind my wife, who was currently sucking on Paul's dick, and plunged my cock into her pussy. A moan escaped her mouth, but she went right back to work on Paul.

I began to fuck her as hard as I could, which was causing her to moan, which was muffled by the cocks in her mouth.

"You like that bitch," I said. "You like it when you have a cock fucking your pussy while you still have two to play with in front of you?"

I heard her grunt an affirmation to my question.

"Now all you need is some cum in that pretty mouth of yours. Evan...Paul, whenever you're ready to cum, let her know. She'll open her mouth and stick out her tongue. Your job is to have target practice."

They both nodded. She continued to suck them as I pounded her pussy from behind. Paul was ready to cum first. His first shot of cum rocketed out and landed high on her forehead and in her hair. The second shot landed on the bridge of her nose and the third shot landed on her tongue, while the fourth shot on her chin.

"Suck the rest of it out of him," I told her and she obeyed.

As she was cleaning the cum off Paul's cock with her mouth, Evan told her he was ready. Since his cock shot straight out when it was hard he was able to shoot straight at her open mouth. However, his aim was a little off and the first shot of cum landed directly in her left eye. He corrected his aim and his second and third shot went right into her mouth. She was able to swallow most of it, but some trickled out and down her chin. She began to suck him dry as she tried to wipe the cum out of her eye.

"You like it when guys cum on your face don't you, whore," I said, still fucking her pussy.
 "Yes I do," she replied turning her head back to look at me, but unable to open her left eye because of the cum.

"You know what else this fucking slut like," I asked rhetorically to the guys. "She loves it in the ass. Don't you honey?"

"Yes, I love it in the ass," she replied.

"Yes, what," I said as I slapped her ass hard.

"Yes, sir, I love it in the ass."

"That's much better, slut," I said withdrawing from her pussy.

I pulled her to her feet and moved her over the bed. I pushed her onto the bed.

"Roll over, bitch and stick that ass in the air," I commanded.

She did as told. I positioned myself behind her and guided my cock into her ass. Normally I take time in doing this, but tonight I just shoved myself in. She gasped in pain as I did this, but that gasp was soon replaced with moans of pleasure as I fucked her asshole. It was not long before and orgasm shook her body.

"Tell Evan and Paul how much you love to get fucked in the ass by multiple men," I told her after her orgasm, which she obeyed.

"Now, tell them how much you can't wait to have them fuck you in the ass," I told her, which, again, she obeyed.

I looked over at the two guys and noticed that Evan cock was still flaccid, but Paul's was at full erection as he watched me fuck my wife's ass.

"You ever fucked a lady in the ass," I asked him and he shook his head no. "Well, get over here and do something for the first time. I put condoms and KY in the nightstand."

He went to the nightstand, pulled out a condom, and put it on. He opened the bottle of KY and lubricated himself. I pulled out of my wife as Paul got on the bed. He positioned himself behind her and began to push his cock into her. His cock was wider and longer than mine, and my wife let out some gasps of pain as her ass tried to accommodate his size. After about a minute, he was all the way in and began to piston in and out of my wife's asshole.

"Evan, get in front of her and let her suck your cock back to life," I said. "And Paul, same rules apply about cumming. Let her know and add the cum already drying on her face."

My wife eagerly accepted Evan's cock in her mouth when he got in front of her. Paul continued to pound away at her ass. Any pain that she experienced at first from his size was gone, because her muffled moans were growing more and more steady and another orgasm was bulding.

"Ohh...fuuuccck....yes, yes..." my wife began to cry loudly as she stopped sucking on Evan's cock as the orgasm built inside her. "Goddddaaaammmmnnn....yes,yesssss....yesss...fuck yeahhh...hooollllly shshshiiiiittt...aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh."

My wife's body spasmed violently as the orgasm rocked her body. The spasms sent Paul over the edge because he announced he was ready to cum. He withdrew from my wife, who turned around and opened wide as Paul removed the condom from his cock. This time my wife put her tongue right at the tip of his cock so she could catch all of his cum this time without having to worry about his aim. 

Paul began to cum more violently than his first time. The first shot wildly and missed my wife's mouth and landed on the top of her lip giving her a little milk mustache. The next few shots landed squarely on my wife's tongue and in her mouth. After he finished, my wife sucked on his cock to make sure all the cum was out of it.

"Okay Evan, your turn," I said as my wife cleaned off Paul's cock with her mouth. "Get a condom and lube up. You're gonna enjoy that ass."

Evan took no time to get a condom on. After lubing up, he pulled my wife's hips toward him. He positioned the tip of his cock at her anal opening. Even though he still was not completely hard, he easily slid into Sara's ass since Paul and stretched it out with his huge cock.

Evan started fucking my wife's ass and she rocked her hips back to meet his every thrust and forced him to move faster. 

"Harder...damn it...fuck me harder if ...wannna make....me cum...again," Sara demanded. "FUCK...That's...it...just like...that...yes, yyyyeeeessss."

She was practically screaming in ecstasy as another orgasm rocked her body. Evan seemed to be just be gaining his stride again and continued to fuck her as her body attempted to recover.

As this progressed on the bed, I looked over at Paul on the couch and saw him stroking his cock, which was hard again. He might have been a little shy at the club and when we first got to the hotel, but he was a stallion.

"I think Paul's ready to go again," I said. "You know guys, the only thing this slut loves more than being fucked in the ass, is to get dp'ed. Isn't that right honey? Tell them how much you love a cock in your pussy and your ass at the same time."

"I...love to....to be fucked...in my ass.....and in my pussy," my wife gasped out still trying to catch her breath, which Evan was making very difficult for her since he was still pounding away.

Paul needed no further instructions and grabbed another condom. After putting it on, he lied on the bed next to my wife. Evan withdrew from her and she moved over and straddled Paul. She slowly slid down on his cock, which stretched her pussy since it really had not been used except for a few minutes by me earlier.

After she got Paul all the way in her pussy, Evan moved in and reinserted his cock into her ass. They began to fuck her, which brought her to another orgasm almost immediately. About a minute later, another orgasm shook her body, which was followed by another shortly thereafter. 

Evan continued to pound her ass with reckless abandon until he was finally ready to blow his load.

"Just cum on her back," I told him as he withdrew from her ass ready to cum.

He squirted his second load in an almost perfect line down her spinal cord. After finishing, Evan moved over to the couch and my wife remained on top of Paul. However, she was out-of-breath and unable to move her exhausted body very much.

Paul censed this also and turned over on her back. He got up and pulled her to the end of the bed, spread her legs, and began to fuck her while he stood at the side of the bed.

My wife always loved this position because it allowed for her g-spot to be hit and the size of Paul's cock had no problem hitting it. Paul fucked her in the position for at least another ten minutes, and my wife enjoyed and almost continuous orgasm, which left her body completely limp. 

By the time Paul was ready to cum again, my wife just lied there motionless, exhausted from the fucking.

"Get on the bed and straddle her shoulders," I told Paul, which he did. "Put that cock in her mouth, I know she still has enough energy to open it. That's it honey...Okay Paul fuck her mouth and deposit that load deep down her throat."

He did and within thirty seconds, he was shooting his load down my wife's throat. She just laid there and swallowed, too tired to do much else.

After Paul got off the bed, Evan told me they had to leave. I grabbed my jeans and got twenty dollars out for them to get a taxi back to their car. They both got dressed and headed toward the door.

"I guess now you get to take of that," Evan said to me pointing at my raging erection.

"You bet," I said as they left and I shut the door.

"Now it's my turn," I said to my wife who was lying on the bed, motionless but still awake.

"Holy shit...I don't think....I don't think I've ever cum that...cum that much in one night," my wife said to me rolling over to her stomach.

"How many times tonight, ten...fifteen," I said, putting KY on my cock.




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"Probably, but I think I had an orgasm feeling ever since the elevator. I hope you don't expect me to do much here, I don't think I have the energy."

"No problem, just raise that ass," I said as I slid my cock into her still gaping ass. "Wow, Paul must've really stretched this out."

My wife grunted a yes as I started to fuck her asshole, which was now being fucked for the third time tonight. I wasn't able to bring her to another orgasm, she was just too exhausted, but I was ready to cum after about five minutes. 

The sexual tension of watching those two fuck my wife while I instructed the whole scene had built up an incredible orgasm. I pulled out of her ass just before I was ready to cum and aimed at her gaping asshole as a target. My wife reached behind and pulled her ass cheeks apart to give me a better target. 

My first shot landed directly in her hole, as did the second and third. The fourth shot, and final one, fell just short and landed just below her ass and above her pussy. 

"That's a much better shot," my wife said. "Those guys couldn't aim for shit."

My wife's body collapsed onto the bed. Within a minute she was sound asleep. I grabbed a towel and wiped myself off. I tried to wipe up my wife a little, but the only fresh cum was mine, which was seeping out of her ass a little. I toweled up as much of that as I could and laid down next to her. I drifted off to sleep wondering what our Saturday in Chicago would bring.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 09



After we got home from our Chicago weekend trip, Sara and I's sex life got even more active. At her suggestion, even though it was something I had wanted to do for some time, we posted pictures of ourselves on an online swinger site.

Considering our looks, we had immediate replies. The next weekend, we met one of the couples at a local hotel on Friday night and another couple at their house the following night. 

The following weekend, we met with a new couple each night, Friday, Saturday and Sunday, of the three-day weekend. It was probably one of the greatest two weeks of sex any man could ever want. I had cum over 30 times with nine different women, including a few of my co-workers that I had romped around with before. 

Sara was having just as much sex and loved having new cocks explore her mouth, pussy and asshole. With every new couple, Sara made sure there was some to time devoted to her getting double penetrated, which was now her favorite thing. In fact, it became a running a joke among our intimate friends about how much Sara loved to get fucked in the ass, almost more than in her pussy.

The couple we were with on Saturday night of the holiday weekend, told us about a local members-only swingers' club that met once a month at a local hotel. Sara was immediately interested and took down the contact number. 

On Tuesday, we met with the swingers' club contact person over dinner. She interviewed us to make sure we were serious. After we satisfied her questions, we paid the membership fee and arranged for a room at the next meeting, which was this weekend.

When we arrived Saturday night for the club meeting at the hotel, we checked in and got ready. I dressed as if I were going to work, while Sara wore a revealing outfit, which left little to the imagination on her small, skinny frame.

When we walked downstairs to the meeting room, we were excited, turned-on and nervous. Our nervousness proved unfounded as we found everyone at the party to be very inviting. 

For a few hours, we chatted, drank, danced and generally flirted with everyone we met, which was about all of the sixty to sixty-five couples there. Everyone ranged from mid-twenties to their sixties, while everyone seemed to be attractive enough (of course, some more than others). On the dance floor, it seemed to be fair game to touch and fondle anyone within arm's reach. Of course, this only served to heighten the sexual state of the night.

About 10:30 everyone adjourned to the floor everyone's rooms were on. A nice couple about our age, offered to escort us upstairs. They told us that once upstairs, you can get into lingerie or whatever, but most people now just show up to the designated social room naked. 

They told us what to expect and the general rules. There was no sex in the social room, guys were not allowed in the designated "girls only" room, but if the door was open to any other room, you could enter.

Over the course of the next five hours, I came five times. I received a blowjob from at least ten different women, fucked probably twenty more women, including two in the ass. It was non-stop sexual ecstasy. 

Sara had just as much fun. She reported to me the next morning on our way home that she had at least one cock in one of her openings for the entire five or so hours. She had lost count early in the night, but she figured that she had either sucked, fucked or been pounded by almost every cock in attendance.

We got home and went right to sleep for an afternoon nap. That night I told my wife that over the last year, I had lived out every fantasy I think I could muster in my mind.

"Well, I still have one," she smiled at me.

"What is it?" I replied.

"I don't wanna say, but will you let me live it out, no matter what it is?"

"Of course, but tell me."

"No, but you have to promise me you'll let me set it up. It's the only fantasy I have left right now, at least until I get to star in my own professional porn scene, which might never happen."

"I promise," was the last thing I said before we began to drift off to sleep.

The next couple of weeks brought more sex, however, this time it was with people we had already been with, either co-workers or people from the swingers' club.

A few weekends later, I slept in. When I woke up, Sara was gone, but she had left a note on her pillow. It read:

I know you're playing golf today.

But stay away from the house between 5 and 7 tonight.

Stay at the club, shower there and be here

In our bedroom, naked.

Its fantasy night.

Needless to say, I had a hard time concentrating during the round. It was the first real nice day since winter had set in, so I was rusty, but my mind raced as to what Sara had planned. I obeyed her wishes, showered at the club and headed home. I arrived in the driveway exactly at 7:00.

I went to our room and noticed Sara had placed our position pillow on the bed. It was not much more than just covered foam, but it allowed for its users to get into different sex positions that would be uncomfortable without it.

I got naked and sat on the bed. After a few minutes, I had my wife's heels clicking on the hardwood as she approached our room. When she entered, she was wearing nothing but strap-on cock. It was obvious to me that her fantasy was to have my ass fucked.

This was something I was not opposed to doing. I had been curious in the past, however, the thought of being with another man disgusted me. I just could not find men attractive enough to ever get turned on by one. If I watched my wife getting fucked by a man, that was hot, but for a man to approach me with his cock, just did nothing for me.

However, the thought of my wife fucking my ass, now that was a different story. Seeing my wife with a flesh colored penis that looked remarkably real, started to get me hard.

"Don't say a word," my wife said before I could say anything. "Just get on the pillow with your ass in the air."

I did as she instructed. 

"Now, I'm gonna handcuff you to the pillow so you don't squirm too much," she said as she placed the handcuffs over my wrists. "And to make this really exciting for you, I'm blindfolding you."

"Just relax and enjoy," she said placing the blindfold over my eyes. "Hopefully you'll get a feel for what its like to take it in the ass and why I love it so much."

She went to work kissing down my back before she started to lick at my asshole. She was lubing with her spit as she began to work a finger into me. I moaned with pleasure as I heard someone else in the room.

I felt Sara get in behind to penetrate me, when someone else got onto the bed.

"Open up your mouth," I heard Missy say to me. I did and it became apparent she was also wearing a strap-on and she was going to give me the experience of having a cock in my mouth.

As Missy eased her strap-on into my mouth, my wife eased herself into my anal opening. Each took it a little at a time. I had no problem adjusting to the strap-on in my mouth, but the pain of my wife going into my ass was almost unbearable. After a few minutes, I had Missy fucking my face at a nice steady pace and my wife all the way in my ass and fucking me. The pain began to subside and the pleasure began to take over. I had never experienced intense pain and pleasure at the same. I have to admit, it felt wonderful. I was thoroughly enjoying the experience.

My cock was as hard as a rock and was rubbing on the pillow, which increased the stimulation. As I was thoroughly enjoying everything, when something struck me as amiss.

I could have sworn I felt the strap-on Missy was fucking me with in my mouth have a spasm. I was trying to figure out what the hell that was, when she pulled out of my mouth. Before I could say anything about it, I felt a stream of warm liquid hit my tongue and go down my throat. Another stream of liquid also went down my throat, causing me to choke on the liquid as I was trying to breathe.

I started coughing violently as another stream of warm liquid landed on my tongue. I was now coughing violently as my body was trying to expunge liquid out of my windpipe. While I was coughing, I felt my wife pull out of my ass, but then I felt large streams of warm liquid land on my back.

I finally stopped coughing, but I was still a little choked and could not talk.

"OK, next," I heard my wife say.

I felt two more people get on the bed. My mouth was filled with another cock, as was my ass.

It was finally, then, that I realized that it was not my wife and Missy fucking me with strap-ons, instead it was real cocks, attached to real men and that the warm liquid that was on my back and down my throat was real cum.

I was furious at my wife. How could she do this to me? She knew how much the thought of having sex with another man disgusted me. However, I could do nothing about it. I could not say anything because whoever was in front of me was jamming his cock down my throat. I was handcuffed to the position pillow and some guy behind was plowing his cock into my ass with reckless abandon, which, despite everything going on in my mind, felt really damn good.

In fact, it was better than damn good. It was un-fucking-believably good. It was at that point I realized the purpose of the blindfold. She knew I would never go for this if I knew it was men that would be fucking me. But she also knew that if I was going to get a real feel for what it felt like to get fucked in the ass, and how good it felt, it would have to be from real cocks.

Once I realized this, I started to get turned-on again, which sent my cock back into its hard state. In fact, I started to feel an orgasm building in the base of my cock. The feeling became more intense. The guy behind me must have sensed I was about to cum, because he grabbed my hips and pulled back into him, which forced my sphincter muscles open, even though they wanted to contract as I was about to cum.

Then the world shook. I came harder than I had ever cum before. Warm cum shot out of my cock onto the pillow I was handcuffed to, which created a rather large wet spot for my to lie on. My orgasm seemed to last forever. After my body went limp, the violent spasms that had flown through my body just minutes before had sent to the two guys fucking me over the edge. I felt warm semen shoot up the middle of my back. At the same time, the guy fucking my mouth, pulled out and shot his cum in my mouth, on my cheeks and my chin. This time I was prepared and kept the cum in my mouth. I have to admit, it did not taste all that bad. I was not planning on swallowing it until he stuck his cock back in my mouth for me to clean off the extra cum, which forced what was on my tongue down my throat.

My body was still limp when I heard my wife say next. Within seconds I felt another cock start to enter my ass. This time, however, he was not as gentle as the others had been. With one quick thrust he was completely inside me. My anal muscles had relaxed and I accepted him into it without much trouble. As this new guy quickened his pace, I began to lean back and push him further into me, which brought me back to an aroused state. 

Another cock was placed in my mouth. I had gotten used to this also and had learned how to tilt my head in order to allow his cock to go down into my throat without gagging. The guy in front of me was pulling my head toward him so that he could get more in my throat. He was face fucking me and my nose was hitting his abdomen.

I could myself starting to choke a little, but he would not let me take my mouth off his cock. I started to try to cough, but his cock down my throat would not let me ease the tickle that was building. Again, my convulsions of trying to couch must have made me clench, which brought both guys over the edge. 

I felt the guy behind withdraw and shoot more cum on my back, while the guy that was ramming his cock down my throat pulled my head all the way into him, which forced his cum down my throat as he came.

Again, the cum must have hit my wind pipe because the second he pulled out of my mouth, I began to cough and gag. However, my wife would not let me recover at all because I heard her announce the finale.

I was now expecting the unexpected, but she said something to a guy named Jim. Someone got on the bed behind me, but I noticed no one moved to in front of me.

Pretty soon, I felt some pressure being applied to my ass and a cock slowly start to enter. He took his time, but I quickly found out this was not a normal cock. He was not very far into me, but I could feel his width begin to tear my already abused hole.

I started to let out a cry of pain, but as my mouth opened, someone, I am assuming my wife, tied a clothe around my mouth to keep my from screaming.

It took this guy about a full two minutes, but eventually he had his entire cock in my ass. He must have been at least three inches wide and ten inches long. Once the pain subsided, the feeling turned to pure ecstasy. He was slow at first, just filling me, but soon began to thrust back and forth. He would pull almost completely out of me and then push all the way back in.

This complete thrust had me completely turned on and hard. His pace quickened, but he continued to use the entire length of his cock to move back and forth in me. The thrusts were again pushing around on the pillow, which acted as a massage for my cock.

This continued for a few more minutes until I began to feel another orgasm building. I released into the pillow again, which forced the guy fucking me to reach orgasm also. He pulled out and shot the largest load of the night onto my back.

My body was completely exhausted as I felt the blindfold being taken away and the rope untied. I rolled off the pillow to see my wife on the bed next to me.

"Thank you for that, I have had this fantasy of seeing men fucking for a long time," my wife whispered into my ear.

She gave me a kiss on the cheek and got off the bed. When she did, it opened up my view of the room. I saw that Missy was busy with two of the guys and my wife joined the group by getting in between two of the others.

I was spent. I could feel the cum dripping off my back onto the bed, but I was too tired to do anything about. I found myself drifting off to sleep. The last thing I heard was my wife, or it might have been Missy, say something about having her ass fucked tonight. I would have loved to stay up and watch that, but I was soon sound asleep.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 10



This is the first installment of the series that Sara writes. The story line picks up where the previous chapter left off. 

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I cannot begin to tell you how much my sex life rocks. Since Jeff and I began swinging, the sex the two of us have had has been absolutely amazing and frequent. Also, the sex with others has only served to reinforce the animal lust we all have bottled up inside of us, but are usually just too afraid to let it out.

If I do not have an orgasm during the course of a day now, something is wrong, and with Missy living with us, and she has the same sexual desire I do, poor Jeff can only try to keep up. Most days, he fucks both of us (poor guy) at least once. On days that I am really feeling randy, my vibrator or Missy helps to get me off more.

That is another thing that has really been a great addition to my sex life; women. While still nothing beats a nice hard cock, the soft feel and tenderness of another woman's skin and touch is something that I have began to crave almost as much.

Once Jeff and I joined the swingers' club and joined an online meeting place for swingers, the sex became even better. With everyone we have met and had sex with over the past year or so, Jeff and I could easily have a different partner in bed every day for a month or two. 

We have even been swinging apart from one another, which only serves to make our sex even better as we tell each other of our escapades. I do not think anything makes my pussy wetter than listening to Jeff tell me about some slut he fucked the night before. Of course, when I tell him of someone else's cock that got me off, he gets pretty hard during the recap.

Everything was going great and I did not think it could get any better. That is until I checked our swinging email account one night. My sex life was about to get even better. Of course, I did not recognize that fact at the time.

The email was from some guy named Keith. It read:





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It became obvious to me he had not cum in awhile, because the amount overwhelmed me. The first two shots filled my throat and pulled him out of my mouth before I choked. His third and fourth shot hit me across my nose and chin and the fifth shot spurted out onto my upper chest.

Once he got done, Dennis pulled his pants back up and headed over to the table. He grabbed this chips and handed them to me.

"Here you go," he said.

"It was a pleasure doing business with you," I said very matter-of-factly. "Now who needs a drink?"

I purposefully did not wipe up the cum on my face and chest, and the guys around the table seemed mesmerized by what had just occurred before them. However, they quickly regained their composure and put in for more drinks.

I walked back out the room. I got to the bar, wiped cum off me and hoped that next time someone would pay to fuck me, because my pussy was on fire. Not only had I not been fucked since last Sunday, the events of the evening had turned me on more than, I think, I had ever been turned on in my life, and I had made a little over $5000 to top things off.

I heard the next game end. I grabbed the tray and entered the room, hoping I would get fucked before I came back to the bar. The guys did not disappoint me.

After I had delivered the drinks, Michael spoke up and took the evening to the level I was hoping it would get to.

"Unless I'm way off base," he started. "You've gotta be as turned on by what's happened this evening as I am."

"Well, it is pretty exciting to be naked in front of six guys who obviously seem to be enjoying what they see," I said. "What are you asking me?"

"You seemed to really enjoy sucking Dennis's cock, didn't you," he asked me and I nodded yes. "So I've got five grand that tells me you're gonna bend over let me fuck you from behind right there."

I did not even reply. All I did was turn around and bent over, placing my hands on me knees. I spread moved my feet wider and waited. The ten seconds it took for Michael to get to me with his cock out seemed to take forever. Once he finally got to me, he lined his cock with my opening and thrust himself completely in me.

"Oohh, fuck, that feels good," I heard myself scream out as his cock, which was bigger than Dennis', filled my canal and sent waves of pleasure throughout my body.

He fucked me fast and furiously. Unfortunately he was ready to cum after just about a minute, which was before I was able to climax. He pulled out of me and shot his load, which was also plentiful, on my lower back. I felt him grab a napkin to clean me up. I turned around to smile at him when I saw Earl get out of his chair with his pants already off.

"Move over and let me fuck her properly," he said. "You young fuckers have no idea how to please a woman."

His cock was larger than Michael's, maybe about seven inches, which is about the size of Jeff's. Michael moved out of the way and Earl moved behind me.

He slowly worked the tip of his cock over the lips of my pussy, circling the tip of his cock around my opening. The teasing felt wonderful and actually was bringing me close to an orgasm.

After what seemed an eternity, Earl began to work himself slowly into me. He took his time and by the time he was fully in me, I felt the first orgasm of the evening start. His second thrust took me to the edge and the third one sense waves of pleasure and spasms throughout my body. 

It took me a second to catch my breath, and Earl, being the perfect gentleman, waited for me to regain myself before he began to pump me from behind. He was right about knowing how to please a woman, because the way he worked his cock in and out of me had me ready to cum again. 

Another orgasm shook violently through me, but this time Earl did not stop to let me recover. Instead, his thrusts were quicker and more violent, which sent me to my third orgasm immediately after my second one. This time, the violent spasms throughout my body, especially in pussy, sent Earl over the edge and he unloaded his cum also on my back.

I was completely out-of-breath and only seemed to be somewhat conscious of my surroundings as I felt myself being lead to a chair. I was putty in whoever's command I was under. I noticed it was Howard when he sat down in the chair. He moved me over his lap and I obediently moved and let him lower me on his cock.

I was still numb from Earl's fucking, but I instinctively began to rock my hips and move along his cock. I was starting to feel another orgasm building and did not notice another of the guys had moved in behind me.

I felt pressure on my ass, and turned around to see William had lubed his cock and was easing his way into my ass. It took a few thrusts, but I readily accepted him. Once he was in me ass, it was all I needed to have another orgasm rock through me.

With this orgasm, Howard was ready to cum and he did not bother to pull out, instead filling my pussy with his cum, which felt wonderful.

Howard remained under me as William continued to fuck my ass. About another minute later, he was filling my ass with cum, which helped bring me to another orgasm, albeit this one was a small one.

William withdrew from me and I got up off Howard. As I did so, I felt cum run out of my ass and pussy and began to roll down my leg. I looked around the table and saw that Earl and Michael were dressed and William was pulling his pants back up. To my disappointment, Keith had not joined the action. In fact, he had not even gotten up from his chair. My disappointment grew when he immediately called the game back to order. He seemed to show no interest in fucking me.

My disappointment was eased by the fact each of the guys that fucked me gave me the five grand Michael and I had agreed to. William gave me an extra grand for getting to fuck my ass. I had sold all of my clothes, had six orgasms and had made $26,000 for the evening, which was only slightly less than what I made for an entire year as a dental assistant. It was obvious all of these guys made more money than they knew what to do with, not that I was complaining.

During the next game, I went to the bathroom to clean myself off. The tension that had built up in me was relieved and I went back to the bar to fix the drinks.

For the remainder of the night, I was their server, their naked server. By 1:30, only Keith and William had chips remaining when they played a winner-take-all game of Texas Hold-Em, which William won. 

He accepted their congratulations and some good-natured ribbing about this was his first win since they had all begun playing their poker games every other month.

"I've got a proposition for you," he said turning his attention to me. "How much would it cost me to buy you for the rest of the night?"

"I don't know," was my reply, excited about where this was going. "I'd probably be willing to spend the rest of the night to the highest bidder." 

"Well these fuckers are all down quite a bit of money tonight, not that it matters to them, so I doubt the number of bidders is gonna be high."

I looked around the room and they all nodded in agreement with William.

"Here's what I'm offering. How much have you made tonight?"

"About $27,000," I replied.

"I'll give another 33 to make your night's take an even 50 grand. However, you must do whatever I command you to do for the rest of the evening and tomorrow morning. Do we have a deal?"

"What is my first command, master," I said back to him, accepting his offer. Wow, $50,000 for the night. Jeff's not only going to get a hard-on from my retelling of the evening, he'll blow his load when I show up at home with that sort of cash.

The other guys around the table, except for, of course, Keith, seemed to have looks of disappointment I was not going to be their sex slave for the rest of the night.

"Your first command is that you are to remain naked until I return you here tomorrow. That means you have to escort me back to the hotel and to my room with nothing covering you."

"Your wish is my command, master," I replied. Holy shit, I was going to have to walk through a hotel lobby completely naked. The thought of that made my stomach turn over with nerves. I had paraded around naked before, but it was always with other naked people. 

I could feel my knees begin to shake when William took me by the hand and led me toward the door.

"Don't worry about your purse or money, Keith will take care of it and you can get it tomorrow."

He led me outside and we headed to the car. The night air felt cool on my skin, but that did not help ease my growing nervousness, especially as we approached the group of drivers that were staring at my naked body walking toward them.

"Jerry, let's head back to the hotel," William said to one of them

Jerry scurried to the back door of one of the limos and opened the door. William let me get in first, obviously to let Jerry and himself enjoy the view of my backside bent over. William slid into the limo and Jerry closed the door.

"And may I ask what hotel are we heading to?"

"The Adam's Mark, downtown," William replied.

That answer meant I had twenty-five minutes before I had to parade naked through the lobby, which also housed a very popular nightclub that would be going strong about that time.

I scanned the limo and saw a little bar. I grabbed a glass and a bottle of scotch. I poured myself a full glass, and immediately slammed it. The burning of the drink was offset by the nervousness I felt. Hopefully, the scotch would help to ease the nerves.

Until then, I had twenty-five minutes to try to keep my mind occupied. As the limo began to move, I reached over and began to unbuckle William's pants, which had a visible bulge in them.

"Master William, would you like me to take care of that on our trip to the hotel?"

He smiled his approval. I pulled his pants off and freed his cock. I stroked it slowly before I began to lower myself to begin to lick the tip of it. Shit, I hope this makes the next twenty-five minutes go quickly...



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 11



...I began to plant deep kisses to the tip of his cock, while my left hand played with his balls. After getting the tip of his cock really wet, I began to stroke his cock with my right hand, while my left hand left his balls and began to massage my pussy, which was still on fire from the evening.

After a few minutes of this, I stood up the best I could in the limo, turned around and lowered myself onto his hard cock in the reverse cowgirl position. I laid back onto his chest and we found a rhythm. 

I was having a hard time getting into it and an orgasm seemed to be nowhere close. I pretended to get into it with some loud moans and dirty talk, but my mind was firmly placed on the fact I would be walking through a busy hotel lounge on a Friday night in nothing but my black platform heels. That is until I looked forward and noticed the limo driver staring into the back through the rear-view mirror.

I made sure he was looking when I waved to him in the mirror and he acknowledged me. He was watching me fuck his boss. He expertly moved the mirror to give me a view of his lap, which showed a hard cock exposed and his hand stroking it. He moved the mirror back up and I saw a huge grin on his face.

My voyeurism in the back of the limo had turned this young man on. Then it clicked in my mind. This is what I would be doing at the hotel. Sure everyone would get to see me naked, but they would all remember the night they saw me. This revelation was a huge turn on. I noticed I had began to move my hips to force his fucking me to be faster. I sat up and began to bounce on him as fast and deep as I could.

Another orgasm shook through me as he filled my pussy with his cum. After a quick breath, I realized we had gotten off the highway and were now downtown and moved off of William and tried to clean the cum out of my pussy the best I could before we arrived at the hotel.

Satisfied I would not be dripping cum out of me as I walked through the lobby, I was now excited about what was about to happen. I again began to feel my loins come alive when the limo stopped in front of the hotel.

"Stay on my arm, understand," William said. "As everyone stares at the hot naked slut walking through the hotel, I want them to know that hot slut is my prize for the evening."

I nodded as he continued. "Remember, if you want the money, you have to do everything I order. Got it?"

Again I nodded as the limo driver opened the door. William motioned for me to get out first, which I dutifully obeyed. As I got out, I noticed the driver had a nice sized bulge in his pants, which he would probably take of shortly somewhere. 

I got out of the limo and stood up. I noticed conversations immediately stopped and every set of eyes around the entrance to the hotel was on me. It was incredibly erotic. I was on complete display, and I think I would have been willing to fuck each of the 30 or so people around the entrance.

I was snapped out of the trance when William got out of the limo.

"Kiss me," he ordered, which I did. Deeply and passionately. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me into him. I wanted him to bend me over right there, but he had other plans.

"Let's go," he said breaking this kiss and leading me into the hotel.

I lowered my shoulders, stuck my chest out and made sure I walked in a way that would keep everyone looking at my ass as I passed by them. When we got to the door, the doorman opened it and welcomed William back, calling him by name. However, his eyes were on me.

Once we entered the lobby, another 50 or so people stopped what they were doing when they saw me enter. I knew I was naked, but that power over these people made feel alive, wonderful, and extremely horny.

"You seem to be enjoying the attention, aren't you," William asked and I nodded. "I have to check to see if I have any messages. Stay here."

As he walked toward the counter, I stood there by myself. I could feel every eye, male and female, on me. My initial apprehension to this command at Keith's house had no been completely replaced by desire. If one of these strangers would have walked up to me and asked to fuck me, I would have just bent over. It was all I could do to keep from sticking a finger in my pussy to relieve the tension a little. William must have noticed my desire.

"I bet I know what you're thinking," William whispered into my ear, walking up behind me. He placed his hand very low on my ass and let his finger rub across the skin between my pussy and asshole, making my knees tremble slightly. "You're scanning this room and thinking which of these people would be the best fuck, aren't you?"

"Hmm, mmm," I whispered as I tried to step back so his hand would brush against my pussy, but his hand kept me firmly standing where I was.

"How many of them have you seen that you want to fuck," he asked, still whispering in my ear.

"Everyone of them. I want everyone of them to fuck me."

"You want it in your mouth, pussy or ass?"

"I don't really fucking care. I just want someone to fuck me now."

"Holy shit, you really are a fucking slut. I don't think I've ever met anyone like you. I think you're proud of the fact you are now a fucking whore that I bought. I'll tell you what, I have plans for you upstairs, but right now, you pick a guy to fuck you in your pussy and I'll pick one of these guys to fuck your ass."

"That one," I said immediately pointing William's direction to a young blonde kid, maybe about 19-years-old.

William walked over to him. The two of them talked for a minute and William motioned back to me a couple times. Before long the two of them were headed towards me.

"Sara, this is Kyle. He told me that you're the hottest piece of ass he's ever seen in his life. Of course, his judgment might be clouded a little by the fact he's probably never seen a slut stand naked in a hotel lobby before. Anyway, I asked him if he would like to fuck you, and he replied...how did you say it...'Holy shit, you're kidding, right?' When I told him I wasn't, he jumped at the idea. So let's go."

William led me toward the conference room off the main lobby. Kyle followed behind. When I turned my head to smile at him, I noticed he was staring at my ass. When he saw that I was looking back at him, he blushed and tried to smile.

When we got to the conference room, William unlocked the door with his keycard. As we entered, I noticed the room was completely empty, except for one large upholstered bench in the middle of the room.

"I'll leave you two alone," William said handing Kyle a condom. "This'll help you last longer, but I want you to cum on her face or chest. Not her mouth, understand? I want to parade her to my room with cum all over her."

Kyle nodded nervously, he was now aware of what was getting ready to happen, which was something that might not have yet occurred even in his fantasies yet.

"I'll be back," William said to me. He got up and walked out of the room, leaving me with this young boy. Not that I was that old yet at 23, but I had a lifetime of sexual experience compared to this kid, especially considering how nervous he was.

"Kyle, how many girls have you fucked," I asked him trying to break the ice with him.

"Just two, ma'am. Both in high school." 

His formalness in the situation made me smile.

"Kyle you're getting ready to fuck me. I don't think you have to call me ma'am. Call me a whore, a slut or just call me Sara, but for the love of god, don't call me ma'am."

"Okay, ma'....I mean Sara."

I smiled at his getting it right and leaned in and kissed him. I pulled him closer to me with my left hand as I drove my tongue deep into his mouth. It took a few seconds before he began to reply with his own tongue, but he finally did.

My right hand moved to his crotch, where I felt a cock that was already hard. Through his pants I could tell he was not huge down there, but he was definitely adequate.

I unbuttoned his shirt while our tongues still danced with each other. Once I got his shirt unbuttoned and off of him, I broke the kiss and began to plant kisses across his young chest, which had very little hair on it. As I licked his nipples, I began to undo his belt and unbuckle his shorts. I slowly slid off his shorts and boxers, exposing his cock. He was now as naked as I was.

"Did either of those girls suck your cock for you," I asked him, teasing him with my hands.

"Yeah, Michelle did."

"Was she your first or second fuck?"

"Second."

"Well I bet she didn't suck cock as good as I can. Did she ever spit on it so that it gets good and wet?"

"No."

"Take notes and teach the girls you're with how its done."

I had already been working up saliva and I spit it onto the tip of his cock and let it run down the sides. I worked the saliva around his shaft as I began to take the tip of his cock into my mouth, making sure to add more spit after every two or three bobs. I could hear him moan his pleasure as I took him entirely in mouth, crushing my nose against his lower abdomen.

"You like that," I asked after I had released his cock from my mouth.

"Yes, ma'am...I mean Sara."

"Did that Michelle bitch ever suck your cock that good," I asked. He shook his head no. "Now tell me Kyle, what kind of woman do you think I am?"

"I don't think I understand."

"If you had to describe me to your friends, what would you tell them," I said still stroking his cock.

"Well, I think you're really hot," he said and then a look of comprehension came over his face as he realized where I was trying to get him to go with the conversation. "I think you're also a really big slut. 

"What kind of girl walks into a hotel a hotel completely fucking naked and just randomly picks some guy there to fuck her," he said finally getting into it. "I'll tell you what kind of girl does that, a slut. A really big fucking slut that is addicted to cock. How much is that guy paying you?"

"Don't you worry about him. Whose slut am I right now?"

"You're my slut."

"Would you like to fuck your slut now?"

"Yeah!"

"How would you like to fuck me?"

"If you wouldn't mind, none of the other girls ever let me do them from behind," he said reverting to the innocent kid he really was.

"Oh my god, you're so cute," I said pulling him to me and kissing him again. "Of course you can fuck me from behind. You can fuck me anyway you want to."

I grabbed the condom that he still had clenched in his hand and placed it over his cock. I got onto the bench on all fours and he moved in behind me. With all the eagerness of youth, he plunged his cock into me without any warm-up. I felt waves of pleasure pulse throughout my body as Kyle fucked me with reckless abandon. Any other time, I would have taken the time to teach him better technique, but for the moment, his animal instincts were fine.

Unfortunately he announced he was ready to cum before I was. I rolled over, leaned back and waited for him to cum on me, per William's orders.

I had rolled over just in time as he released his first shot, which came directly at me and landed in a line from the middle of my nose to the top of my forward and into my hair. Shot number two hit me on the chin and angled to my cheekbone. Another shot of cum landed on my chin and dripped across my neck. The fourth shot of cum landed on my upper chest bone and formed a line to in between my tits. Still yet another shot landed on my stomach and pooled into my navel.

I reached out for his cock and pulled him into me, squeezing the last bits of cum out onto each of my tits.

"Okay, thanks Kyle," I heard William say from the door area. I turned and saw he had another guy with him who was already naked and sporting a nice sized erection. "I hope you had a fantasy fulfilled here, but its now time for someone else to fuck my obedient little sex slave."

As Kyle got off the bench I mouthed to him that he was wonderful and he acknowledged with a sheepishly thank you.

"Okay Sara, this is Larry. He's going sit down here and you're going to reverse straddle him and impale his cock into your asshole."

"Yes, master," I replied playing the part William wanted me to. I have to admit, Larry was a nice looking man. Maybe in his early 30s. His cock was not as big as I had originally estimated to be, but it slid easily into my ass opening as I lowered myself onto his condom covered cock.

I began to slowly bounce on him until he was all the way into my ass and then I began to fuck him harder. As close to cumming as I was with Kyle, fucking Larry quickly sent me to another orgasm for the night. When I opened my eyes after catching my breath, William had moved in front of me and was offering his cock, hard again, to my mouth, which I eagerly took.

Larry was much more experienced that Kyle, but it only took a few minutes before he said he was almost ready to cum. William told him to change spots. I straddled him in the same way I had Larry as he stood in front of me stroking his cock, ready to shoot his load all over me also.

He did not have the same force that Kyle had, but his first shots landed across my face before his third and final shot hit me square in the chest. He squeezed the rest of the cum out of his cock onto my tits, like I had done to Kyle. I was now pretty much covered in cum from the chest up, with my stomach covered in streams that had flowed down from my chest.

Larry thanked William before he got dressed and headed out the door.

I continued to ride William for as long as I could before the muscles in my legs began to tire. He pulled me off of him and bent me over and continued to fuck my ass from behind while we stood. This was his third time of the evening so I expected this one to last awhile, but instead it was only about ten or fifteen minutes before he pulled out and shot a relatively large load of cum for the third time of an evening onto the small of my back, which sent another orgasm firing through my body.

As I stood up, the cum from my back streamed down my back and formed a small stream of cum that snaked in between my ass cheeks, sending a burning sensation up my spine when it reached my torn asshole.

"Now its time to head upstairs to my suite," William said grabbing my hand and leading me out of the conference room. The dance club just off the lobby had just closed and the lobby was now full of people, gawking at me and my now cum covered naked body. 

I was not on display long as William pulled me into a private hallway to the elevator that served his floor. The door opened and he led me to his room, which was right across from the elevator. He opened the door and I walked into the biggest hotel room I had ever seen.

A quick scan of the room showed me at least three bedroom, a great room with kitchenette, what looked like a large bathroom as well as a smaller one and two teenage boys playing a video game and had not yet noticed our presence.

"Matt, Josh. Come over here, I have someone I want you to meet," William said. 

The boys looked as if they were not going to pay attention to him until one of them turned and saw me standing next to William, of course in my birthday suit with drying cum all over me. The one that saw me nudged his friend who then saw me. Both boys got up and came towards us.

"This is my son Matt and his friend Josh," William said to me.

"Boys I've bought you a present for the rest of the night. As you can see, I've been a little busy with her already, but she should still be ready to go."

Both of the boys were eyeing me with animal lust in their eyes, and William talking about me like a piece of fruit he bought at the store made me fire up in my crotch again. However, I noticed they were both very young looking.

"Don't worry, their both 18," he said after I asked their ages. "Besides, we can never tell anyone what happened here. How would I explain myself to their mothers.

"Boys, I'm heading to bed, its 3:00 in the morning," he continued. "Fuck her as long as you wish, but remember we're going to the baseball game tomorrow afternoon. So be ready to go around 1:00."

William excused himself, but quickly turned around before the boys could do anything.

"Oh, by the way," he added. "All three of her holes are very usable and should be good and ready for you two."

With that, he went into his room. Matt grabbed my arm and led me over to the living room and his friend followed us.

"Get on your knees," he said in the same stern voice his dad had used earlier with me. This was obviously not the first time his father had bought him this type of present.

Both of the boys undid their pants and lowered them to the ground, revealing cocks that had already gotten hard. The both moved toward me. I grabbed Matt's cock with my right hand and Josh's with my left. Matt obviously had not inherited his dad's girth, but Josh was every bit of the man, despite his youthful appearance.

I took Matt in my mouth, while I stroked Josh and then switched. Josh had obviously never experienced something like this before, because he was ready to cum very quickly. In fact he shot his load as I sucked on Matt. The first shot landed on the side of my head, in my hair and ear. I turned to catch the next shot directly in my left eye. My eye immediately began to water as I took another two shots of cum, one on my cheek and another on my shoulder.

"Holy shit, Josh, you got her eye," I heard Matt saw. "That's so fucking awesome. Look her mascara is running down her face with your cum."

Matt then took me by the shoulders and laid me down on my back on the floor. He positioned himself between my legs, lowered down and guided his cock into my waiting pussy. Unlike Kyle, Matt knew exactly what he was doing. 

He started hard, but then backed off when he correctly sensed I was close to orgasm. After I had relaxed again, he picked up the pace and brought me back to the brink of orgasm when he backed off. Holy shit this kid was good. He did this to me twice more before I had enough.

"You gonna make me cum or what," I demanded from him.

"Fine, you wanna cum you fucking whore," he said, to which I could only nod as I get more turned on by this kid's dirty talk. "Then hold on."

He began to pound me as hard he could, which had me back to orgasm very quickly. I felt it begin in my feet, and then ravish throughout my body. As I convulsed, I heard myself screaming out in pleasure. Once my body went limp, I felt that Matt was still fucking me as hard as he could. I sensed him tense up and unload into my pussy, which sent me to another orgasm, albeit this one not near as intense.

Matt got up off of me, while I laid there still pretty numb from the fucking I had just taken. I heard Josh complain something about the cum in my pussy and Matt tell him to just fuck my ass. He seemed unsure, even though Matt was telling him to do it, so I rolled over and stuck my ass in the air for him.

"See, she wants you to," I heard Matt tell his friend. "My dad probably paid her a lot of money tonight. She's gotta do whatever we tell her if she wants that money. Besides, she seems to be enjoying this as much as us."

Their conversation stopped and about a minute later, I felt pressure on the opening of my ass. I did not even bother to turn around as his well-lubed cock easily slid into my stretched ass. His pace was reckless, a lot like Kyle's and nothing like his friend's, and while he was not going to be able to bring me to orgasm, it still felt better than a root canal. 

Even though he had already cum once, this was probably the first time he had ever fucked a girl in the ass and he was ready to cum. I thought he was not going to be able to make me cum, but when he thrust deeply into me as he began to cum, combined with the feeling of the cum spurting deep in my ass, pushed me to yet another orgasm.




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 11



This orgasm took everything out of me. Once I caught my breath, I noticed the clock on the end table read 4:19. I was completely exhausted. I had been fucked more times than I could have counted and had cum probably just as much. 

Despite my obvious exhaustion, Matt was not done with me yet. He said something about his friend getting to cum twice and he was going to take his turn. I was too weak to protest and, while my body was rather numb from exhaustion, I did feel him enter my ass. I drifted in and out of consciousness as he fucked me. I must have fallen asleep during the process, because I do not remember him finishing.

The next thing I remember is a cock being forced into my mouth as I was awaken. I looked up and saw Matt pointing his hard cock in my face. I glanced over at the clock and saw that it was 9:45 in the morning. I was further awakened as I felt a cock being pushed into my pussy. I looked down the couch and saw Josh pushing into me as I laid on my side.

My pussy was a little sore from the previous night, but it accommodated him easily and I have always loved being awakened by something entering my pussy. At the same time, I opened my mouth and let Josh begin to fuck my face.

"I don't fucking believe it," Matt said to his friend. "She was used and abused last night and she wakes up this morning still ready to fuck. I don't know if my dad found the sluts of all sluts or the biggest nympho in this town."

Josh was more controlled in his thrusts this morning and quickly had my heart rate rising before I burst over the edge with another orgasm.

"Switch with me before you cum," I heard Matt say to his friend. Josh pulled out of me. Matt rearranged me so that I sat on the couch with my legs off so that he could access my pussy as he kneeled on the floor. Josh stood on the couch over me and bent his legs until his cock reached the level of my mouth. He thrusts his hips forward as I opened my mouth.

He eagerly shoved his cock as far into my mouth as I would let him and he began to fuck my face. Matt was pounding away again at my pussy, which felt just as good as the night before.

I felt Josh tense up and pulled his hips toward me so that I could take his load in my mouth. His load was pretty small, especially compared to his first blown nut last night. Once he got finished milking every last drop into my mouth, he got off the couch.

He told Matt he was off to take a shower as he gave his friend a high-five. The idea of a shower sounded very appealing.

"I don't think he's ever been with someone like you," Matt told me once his friend had left the room.

"What do you mean by 'someone like me,'" I asked him as I began to feel another orgasm, my first of this day build again within me.

"I mean someone who is as experienced with sex as you. None of the girls at our school enjoy fucking as much as you seem to. I think this is his first time with someone that isn't a high school girl."

"That sounds like a bunch of shit to me. It sounds like you just said this was his first time with a fucking slut."

"No, no that's not what I meant at all. I wish all girls were like you," driving his cock into me with a perfect rhythm that kept another orgasm building. This kid was making me cum again. A few more years of experience and this kid is going to drive any woman that is with him wild.

"Is this your first time 'with someone like me,'" I asked him, sensing his answer would probably take me over the edge.

"No, my dad's done this for me before. Maybe twice, but you're the first whose been so willing to do so much and enjoy it as much."

His compliment sent me over the edge to another orgasm. Once I caught my breath I could tell he was ready to cum.

"Let me swallow you," I told him. 

He obliged by sliding out of my and backing up. I slid off the couch and bent over, taking him in mouth. On about the third bob he began to cum, which was an amount more than I was expecting. I was able to swallow most of it, but some did dribble out onto my chin.

"You done with her Matt," William asked, startling me since I did not know he had come into the room.

"Yeah Dad, I'm heading to the shower."

"Hurry up, your mother'll be here at 12:30," he said to his son.

"Okay Sara, you've got to go now," he said turning to me. "Room service is on their way up to clean this up. I've arranged for Jerry to take you back to Keith's."

"You've got any clothes for me," I asked struggling to my feet, realizing I was still wearing my heels.

"Sorry, but my wife will wonder what the hell happened if I gave you anything to wear, but the limo is out back and there is a secret and private way to get there."

"Can I clean up a little before I go," I asked.

"You've got five minutes, but be ready."

I headed to the smaller bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I realized I looked like shit. Mascara was streaked down the left side of my cheek, my hair was balled in two spots that had taken cum shots and I had dried cum lines all over my face, chest and stomach. I grabbed a wash cloth, wetted it and tried to clean up ass much as possible. I was able to clean the mascara and the dried cum before William knocked on the door for us to go.

He led me to the hall and to a different elevator than the one we had used before. When it opened, I saw that is was the service elevator. I stood there in silence, still naked wearing only my heels. The elevator opened when we reached the bottom floor. William led me down a short hallway to an exit door. He led me through the door, which led me outside into an alley.

"You were great last night," he said as he opened the door to the limo. "Keith's got your money. I called his house and he wasn't home, but his butler said he left instructions to let you in until he gets home."

I smiled and gave him a little peck on the cheek before I got into the limo. He shut the door and Jerry put the car into drive and we were off to Keith's. I was exhausted. I took off my shoes and laid on my side. I soon found myself drifting off to sleep. It was a very short nap.

I was awakened when I felt pressure placed on my pussy. I looked down and saw Jerry, the limo driver with his dick in his hand guiding it into me.

I moved left leg to his shoulder so he could have better access to my pussy, which allowed him to fill me. I had no problem getting wet since I realized this was the second time I had been awakened with a cock entering me.

"Mr. Blanton (William) told me that you'd love for me to fuck you when we got here," he said, almost asking my approval to continue, which I most definitely did.

"Fuck me," was my reply. "Fuck me as hard as you can, Jerry. Make me cum again. Yes...Harder...Harder..."

He was fucking me as fast as he could me his hips. Despite my exhaustion, I felt another orgasm coming on, which rifled through my body just as intensely as the first one last night.

Jerry continued to fuck me as another orgasm shook through me before he deposited his cum in me. He slid off the seat and pulled his pants back up, opened the door and got out of the limo.

"Ma'am you might want to put on your shoes before you get out, this concrete is hot," he told me, which I obeyed.

I got out of the limo, gave him a peck on the cheek and walked towards the door. I had gotten so used to being naked, I hardly thought anything of it as I knocked on the door.

A very distinguished and handsome older gentleman answered the door, obviously Keith's butler.

"Ahh yes, Sara," he said paying no attention to the fact I was standing naked in front of me. "Mr. Shingleton (Keith) called and said he was just starting the back nine, so he'll be a few more hours. So, follow me."

I obeyed and he led to me to a very large bathroom.

"I have already drawn a bath for you," he said. "When your finished, Mr. Shingleton told me to let you have reign of the house. There's a pool out back and an air conditioned sunroom next to it if you wish."

I thanked him and immediately took off my heels and got in the bath. While I love to be cummed on, it felt wonderful to clean myself up. After about fifteen minutes, I felt renewed. I dried myself off and headed downstairs.

In the kitchen I found my purse. I called Jeff and told him I would be a few more hours, but I had one hell of a story to tell him. He told me he could not wait.

I walked out to the pool, but decided I did not want to get in. Instead, I went to the separate little hut that was the sunroom. I entered, saw a lounge chair and realized how tired I still was. I got into the lounge chair, reclined it and quickly fell to sleep as I lied on my stomach. I immediately drifted off to sleep again.

I had no idea low long I had been asleep, when I was again awakened with a cock entering my pussy. I realized I was still on my stomach and someone was gaining access to my pussy from behind. I could already feel another orgasm starting. No matter how many times it had happened in my life, being awakened by a cock entering me always led to the quickest orgasms for me.

I looked over my shoulder and saw Keith's butler fucking me. He was fairly large as he hit me pretty deep inside my pussy. I could feel he was wearing some type of ribbed condom that was very lubed. He was very good because he had me cumming very quickly, despite the fact he got to me at my hot moment. 

He continued to pump me from behind, however, he kept changing his rhythm, which kept me on edge. The skill at which he fucked me brought me to still yet another orgasm. After cumming the second time, he also was ready to cum. I felt his spasm inside me as he filled his condom.

"Thanks George for waking her up," William said from the corner of the room, which surprised me since I did not know he was in the room.

"No problem sir," George, the butler said. "Do you need anything else?"

"No, that'll be all," I heard Keith said as I turned over and tried to orientate myself to my surroundings.

I saw Keith standing completely naked at the foot of the recliner. He looked like a Greek god. His 6'4" frame was perfectly chiseled without an ounce of fat visible. His tanned body was free of any hair whatsoever, including pubic hair. His cock was hard and pointing directly out from his chiseled abdomen and it was huge. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen with my eyes. It was at least 10, maybe 11, inches and might have measured at 12 inches if I had had a tape measure handy. It was also very thick. 

"Well, well, well," I said. "I thought that maybe from last night you weren't all that interested in me. But I see...shit...how big is that thing?"

"I figured you were having enough fun without me," he said ignoring my question about his size. "So did you?"

"Fuck yeah," I said. "It was one of the greatest sexual nights of my life. Ranks right up there with me and Jeff's first night at the swingers' club. But this might be the best since I made a lot of money to do something I had planned to do for free."

"Yeah, you definitely made more money than any other hostess we have hired in the past," he said. He had moved onto the recliner. Straddling it, he was rubbing the large helmet of his cock on the lips of my vagina. "On top of that, I think you enjoyed every minute of it...So, I have a proposal for you."

"What is it," I said as I rotated my hips as he slowly worked his massive cock into my pussy, which was greedily accepting it.

"First though, how many times did you get fucked last night?"

"Oh god, I lost track after I got to the hotel," I said. He was now all the way inside me.

"Well, replay the evening."

I told him everything that happened after I had left with William and the fact I had not had any clothes on since I had left his house last night. By the time, I finished with George's fucking of me, I had counted I had been fucked ion my pussy 10 times and in my ass 5 times, all by people I had not met before last night.

"So, I guess this is the eleventh time my pussy has been fucked," I said feeling his pace increase slightly, but this seemed to be more of a casual discussion instead of sex.

"I guess that means you made about $3000 per fuck, if my math is right. So, that leads me to my next thing, which is a business proposal," he said very plainly. "You wanna hear it?"

"Yeah, I listen. What do you have in mind?"

"As you can see, I have done pretty well for myself financially. I took over my dad's business ten years ago when he died and I have quadrupled its size and made it a multinational company. However, I made sure to not make my dad's mistake and not enjoy the wealth and try to use it to make those around me have some enjoyment also.

"One of the things I try to make sure happens is that my clients are always happy. Of course, sex makes everyone happy. In order to do this, I have about 10 women that are on my payroll and their job is to make sure people are happy, so to speak. Watching you last night and then hearing you tell of what happened after you left, I know you'd fit into this perfectly. You interested?"

"Go on," I said. It was weird. The straightness of his voice made this very much seem like a business meeting. The only difference was that his cock was fucking my pussy.

"I'd call you whenever I needed a girl to be with a client. The most common thing is that I have a couple girls be 'stewardesses' on my private plane. On average, you'd work 2-3 days every other week and maybe one weekend a quarter. You'd leave your measurements with George and I'd provide the outfits for the jobs you'd work. The job has a very simple description. You'd be charged with making sure my clients every wish, desire and/or fantasy was taken care of so that they'd have a clear head for the business they had to take of during their visit. Still interested?"

"Please continue," I said. "How much money are we talking about?"

"There's the business girl I became so impressed with last night. Always to the point. You'd start at $50,000 per year. Since every guy wants to be with a porn star, if you'd be willing to do some adult photo shoots and sex scenes, you'd get a raise to $100,000 after your thirtieth shoot. Then, you'd have to do at least 10 shoot a year to keep that salary. 20 shoots is another $10,000 per, 30 shoots is another 15 grand per and 50 shoots after your first 30 would get you to $125,000 per year after that scene and then the cycle can repeat. I think one of my girls is making close to $250,000. 

"If you'd be interested in getting into the porn thing, I have helped produce some porn films so I have lots of contacts in the business and I think with your looks and enthusiasm for sex, you'd be a big hit. I'd also cover the cost of the HIV testing that is mandatory in the business. There's also some language in the contract about minimum types of scenes you'd need to do. Anal, gangbangs, lesbian shit. Of course, the sluttier you look on film, the more valuable you are to me because that makes you more desirable to my clients. I show them some pictures of what they'd be getting and they are much happier."

"Holy shit, that's one hell of an offer. I've always fantasized about being a porn star. You know if it was just me, I'd say yes right now, but I'll need to talk this over with Jeff. He's told me he's always wanted to be married to a porn star, but I don't know if it was just his fantasy talking or if he wanted it in reality. Plus, his job might be a problem. He's a school teacher. I don't know how that'd go over with his bosses."

"I understand," Keith replied. "I can take care of his job thing. Have him call me if that's the only issue and have him call me if he has any other questions. Same thing for you.

"Now," he continued. "Roll over and let me fuck your ass."

With all the business talk, I had pretty much forgotten the fact we were having sex. However, I obeyed. 

He placed his large cock at my anal opening and slowly worked his way into it. My ass was already well stretched out from the previous night, but his size stretched it out even further. He grabbed a bottle of lube from the table and added it to his cock, which allowed him to penetrate me easier.

After a few minutes he was all the way into me and began to work his cock in an out fairly rapid. I was overwhelmed by the size and the job offer that had just been offered to me. Soon, I was lost in the passion and reaching another orgasm. Keith continued to fuck me rapidly until I felt him begin to tighten, ready to cum.

"Roll over," he ordered. "I want to cum in your mouth while you lick your shit off my cock."

Again, I obeyed. He placed his cock at the tip of my mouth. I opened and stuck out my tongue as he began to spurt cum on it and down my throat. After he finished, I leaned up and took as much of him in my mouth as I could. As I milked every last bit of cum out him, I could faintly taste my ass on his cock. If this was his idea of slutty, then I'd have no problem being a porn star for him. That is, if Jeff was willing to let me.

He got off the recliner and got some clothes off the table by door.

"Here you go, something to wear home," he said. "George will have a contract for you when you leave. Call me if you or Jeff have any questions. I'll need an answer by Wednesday."

I told him I'd let him know very soon. I grabbed the clothes, which were a perfectly fitting pair of sweat shorts and a perfectly fitting tank. A pair of thong sandals was also included. I got dressed and prepared to leave.

I picked up my purse on the way to the front door. I noticed the money that was promised to me was in an envelope on my purse. When I got to the door, George gave me another envelope and told me that it was the contract Keith had talked about.

I left and got into my car. I got my phone out of my purse and dialed Jeff.

"Have I got a story for you," I told him. He told me he could not wait for me to get home.

Even though I had been fucked many times in the last 15 hours, my pussy began to tingle in anticipation of telling Jeff how big of a slut his wife had been and the possibility of her becoming a porn star.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 12



On my god, I could not wait for Sara to get home and tell me about her night. It had been 24 hours since she left to go to Keith's house. She had called about 11:30 this morning to tell me should would be later. I had just hung up the phone with her as she called to tell me she was on her way home.

I could feel my cock springing to life knowing my slut of a wife was going to be home soon with a story out of this world. In fact, it is all I had though about since she left. Even though I had spent last night over at Sara's best friend's apartment, Cara, double teaming her with her boyfriend, I could only think of Sara and who she might be fucking at that moment.

I decided to get naked and greet my wife at the door into the garage when I heard the garage door open. When she walked in the door, I greeted her with a long, deep kiss. I could tell she had just recently been fucked and swallowed because I could taste some cum in her mouth, which only served to excite me more.

"So, how much did you make," I asked. "And, how much did you fuck?"

"You're not going to believe this," she told me.

She opened up her purse and I saw several wrapping of bills, which I quickly found out were $100 bills. I was speechless.

"Its about $53,000," she said. 

"Holy shit," I managed to say. "How in the hell did you manage to make that much money?"

"Come on upstairs and I'll tell you all about it. Unless you don't want to know."

"Fuck yeah I want to know," was my reply.

She grabbed my cock and led me upstairs. Once we got to our bedroom, she took off her tank and shorts, which I noticed was not her own clothes, and jumped onto the bed. I got onto the bed after her and laid down next her, letting my hand rest on her abdomen.

"Well, it started out just like a waitressing job, but then they began to bid on my clothes and before I knew it, they had bought me out of my clothes," she began.

She continued to tell me every detail about the whole experience. As she told the story, I just kept getting turned on more and more. She was also, because I had three fingers in her pussy, which was getting more and more moist as she told each detail.

By the time the story got to where Keith began to fuck her, I could not take anymore. I rolled her over, lubed my cock, and guided my cock into her ass, which was still loosened from all the action it had taken over the last 24 hours.

"And then Keith offered me a job," she grunted as I had worked my way completely into her ass.

"What kind of job, his own personal fuck toy," I said sarcastically, but still with a tone that implied I wanted to hear what the offer was.

"Well I guess you could say that," she said and told me the details of what had been offered as I continued to plug away at her ass.

"So, do you want to do it," I asked her, already knowing her answer.

"You know how I've always wanted to do some porn. And I also know how much you would love to be married to a porn star, but I don't know about the paid sex service thing. What do you think, Jeff?"

"You're right about the porn stuff," I said searching for the perfect answer about the final question. "As for the other thing, how much did you enjoy last night, especially the hotel lobby?"

"Holy shit, walking through that lobby, it might've been the most exciting thing I've ever done. To be the object of so much desire by all of those people, its almost as if it wasn't real, as if I had dreamt it. And then to have to of those people that desired me so much, to fuck me in an adjoining conference room, most people's fantasies aren't that daring."

"Well then," I said picking up the pace of fucking her ass. "I think you've answered your own question."

"But what about you," she asked. "Are alright with your wife being, basically, a prostitute for businessmen? After all, the basic part of the job is fucking whoever Keith tells me to."

The timing of the question could not have been better, because right as she asked it, I began to fill her ass with cum.

"Does that answer your question," I said after I had caught my breath. "Besides, you've wanted to Keith 'yes' the second he offered you the job. 

"You're so wonderful," Sara said to me. She moved over to kiss me. After a few minutes, she rolled over on top of me and guided my still three-quarters hard cock into her pussy. We continued to fuck until I had cum again and then we both drifted off to sleep.

The last week has just flown by. Cara, Sara and I are on Keith's private jet to California so that Sara can shoot her first scenes as a porn star. 

The morning after Sara and I had agreed for her take Keith's offer, she called him and accepted. We drove over to his house that Sunday and she signed the contract after he had explained all the details to us.

The number of details surprised me. Since she was going to do the porn stuff in the contract, she would need to get an HIV test every week she was active in the business. I also had to get one if I wanted to fuck my wife without a condom, since if she fucked anyone "outside the business" it would have to be with a condom, which included when she was working for Keith, unless they also had an up-to-date test. She was to change her birth control pill as soon as possible so that she would get less periods, which would mean she would not be able to perform when needed.

Keith called a contact in LA and arranged for Sara's first shoot on Wednesday afternoon. Everything had happened so fast. We got our tests and they came back Tuesday just fine. She had quit her job at the dentist's office and now we were on the plane.

She was do two scenes this afternoon and fly back to St. Louis tonight. Tomorrow morning she was to "entertain" several of Keith's clients on their flight back to Seattle and then do another porn scene in LA in the afternoon. On Friday, she was booked to do two more scenes in the afternoon. Then on Friday night, we were to attend a party for those in the porn business. On Saturday, we were free to do what we wanted until our flight to St. Louis that evening. 

Last night, Cara called and asked if she could come along with us. I was happy when Keith said it was okay, because Sara would not be able to have much sex with me and Cara could fill that void, since I knew how turned on I would be watching my wife make her first porn performances.

We were now on our final descent into LA. I could tell Sara was very nervous since she was saying very little.

After we landed, we found a limo waiting for us on the tarmac. Our luggage had already been put in the trunk. The driver informed us that Sara's first "appointment" was in an hour and we need to head directly there.

Even though Sara was nervous and not saying much, I could tell she was excited because her braless nipples were almost poking through the thin fabric of the tank she wore. We arrived at our destination, which turned out to be a normal looking house.

We were greeted by a man named Sam at the door and he showed us into the living room, where a mini photo-studio was setup.

He went over a few things with Sara, including her tests and what name she wanted to use for the scene. He then described what would happen. He would take a few shots of just her and then she would do a hardcore scene with the male talent. 

He then introduced us to a gorgeous young lady named Melanie who would be helping Sara pick out an outfit and prepare her makeup and hair for the scene.

After they had left the room, Sam showed us where we would be during the scene, which was off to the side on a couch.

"We usually don't like boyfriends, let alone husbands, on the set, especially for a first scene because of jealousy issues, but we were told you'd be fine," he said with a very serious look on his face. "You're okay with all of this, right?"

"The only problem I'll have is trying to keep from joining in," I said, which drew a big laugh from Sam. "I'm pretty hard right now just thinking about what's about to happen."

"Cara, what brings you out here," Sam said turning his attention to the gorgeous young lady sitting next to me on the couch.

"Well, I just sort of want to see my friend get fucked," she said getting a little nervous all of a sudden. "And just to see, you know, well, I've watched a lot of porn, and, like, I've always wondered how it all happened."

"Okay, but if you ever want to know what its like to be part of the action, just let me know. With that hot body of yours and pretty young look, you'd do pretty well out here. You need one of two things to do well out here. Either be foreign born, which is why Sara will do well, especially since she implied she's willing to do anything, or look young, which you have. Cara, why don't you stand up and let me see you again."

After a short hesitation, Cara stood up and let Sam look her over, which was not hard to do since Cara was wearing a halter dress that pretty much only covered her tits and hip area. 

"Turn around," Sam said, which she quickly obeyed. "So, Cara, how interested are you in possibly seeing what its like to be in a scene and not just watching a scene?"

Sam had now moved to Cara and had lifted her dress over her hips, revealing the navy blue thong she wore underneath the dress.

"Very interested," Cara replied, obviously enjoying the attention because she turned around and planted a deep kiss on Sam. "But first, I just want to see Sara get fucked on film."

As they broke their little embrace, Sara came out of the back room with Melanie.

"Here she is, the next big porn star," Melanie announced.

Sharon was now dressed in a red and black tube dress that flared out over hips and stopped just below her pelvic region. She wore black platform heels that had tops that matched her dress perfectly. Her makeup was more conservative than I had expected but still had a 'I'm a slut and can't wait to get fucked' look to it.

Sam directed to the couch and yelled into the kitchen for his camera operators to get out here. Three average looking men emerged. Two them grabbed digital video cameras and the other grabbed a digital still camera.

Sam directed Sara through some innocent poses, which began to relax my nervous bride. 

"Okay now, all you have to do is follow the lead of the guy and listen for my direction," Sam said to Sara. "Are you ready?"

"Look directly at me, don't take your eyes off me," he said as my wife nodded and he picked up a third video camera. "Okay, Larry come on out here. Sara, don't take your eyes off this camera."

From behind Sara, a blonde gentleman who was very well built, emerged and moved behind Sara who had not taken her eyes off Sam. Larry placed both hands on each side of her ribs and whispered something into her ear. Whatever he said put my wife instantly at ease as a big smile came across her face while she placed her left hand over his and her right hand on the back of his head, pulling it into her.

His lips went to her neck and Sara's eyes rolled back into her head. She was now completely ready. She pulled his left hand to her chest and she turned her head to kiss him. The angle they were at did not allow them to lock lips, but they both stuck their tongues out and let them dance together.

Larry had placed his other hand over chest as well and slowly pulled her dress down, exposing her tits, which were the home of some very pointy nipples. Wanting to lick those nipples, he turned her around and began to caress her right tits and lick the nipple. All in the same motion, he had used his right hand to lift her dress over hips, exposing a black thong.

"Okay Sara," Sam said in his role as director. "Let Larry now how much you enjoy what he's doing."

"Ooohhh, that's feels good," she moaned after getting direction. "I love my nipples played with.  Oooooh, yyyeeaahhh, suck my titties."

Little did Sam know, but he had broke my wife out the trance she had been in, and now she was in a comfort zone now. She could talk as dirty as the best of them, and Sam had already brought that out in her, three minutes into her first ever-porn scene. Larry was a seasoned pro at this and used this as his cue that Sara was ready to get into this.

"You like that, do you? Bend over and let's see how much you like your pussy licked."

He bent her over, moved behind her and moved her thong out of the crack of her ass, exposing her bald pussy lips.

"You like that," he asked sticking a finger into her pussy. "You like having your little pussy fingered?"

Before Sara could answer, he removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, yeeeeaaahhhhhhh, lick my pussy," Sara moaned. She pushed her hips back into his face to allow him deeper access with his tongue while his hand now moved to asshole, which he began to gently massage.

After a few minutes, Larry moved to the couch and pulled Sara onto him, facing away. He pulled her face to his and kissed her.

"You like tasting your own juice," he asked as he broke the kiss and removed himself from under her. He removed her panties the rest of the way and began to perform one the best oral sex jobs my wife had ever experienced. Expertly, he had her moaning and screaming within seconds and cumming in a minute. Relentlessly, he continued and brought her to another two orgasms in the ten minutes that Sam had them in this position. He motioned to Larry to change things up.

"You wanna suck my cock, you little whore," he said and my wife dutifully nodded.

He rolled over and sat on the couch and undid his pants, exposing a half hard cock. While he undid his pants, my wife waited with a look on her face like a little girl in a candy store and immediately wrapped her lips around his cock when he released if from his pants. 

She began to give him a blowjob with unbelievable enthusiasm. She was as eager and aggressive with his cock as I had ever seen her. She moved with such a passion and purpose in much the same she had attacked Kevin's cock a year-and-a-half ago when Kevin, Christy and myself had opened her up to sexual exploration. Of course, since that night, she always seemed to lose control when a cock presented itself to her. Now Larry was on the receiving end of this passion.

"Holy shit, Sara are you sure you've never done this before," Sam asked her.

He directed her to play with herself as she brought Larry's cock to full attention. He was not super large, but a good solid seven or eight inches with normal girth. He kept telling the camera how much he was enjoying Sara sucking his cock.

It became obvious this is where porn sex was different from normal sex. In order to get all the angles and looks that Sam was after, he had Sara sucking Larry's cock for a full fifteen minutes, which meant Larry had to have enormous staying power, which he did.

Sam then had both of them get up and remove what remaining clothes they had on. Larry removed his socks, shoes, shirt and then pants, while Sara kept her heels on and just let the dress fall to the floor.

Without needing any direction, she immediately dropped to her knees and continued to suck on his cock, which stood straight out from his body. After a few more minutes of this, they repositioned onto the couch into the 69-position.

This was really the first time my wife's pussy was exposed to me and I could see she was enjoying this as much as I was. Her pussy lips were swollen and spread open, which is how she always got when she was really turned on. Larry soon blocked my view, but she was obviously having a great time.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Cara seemed to be enjoying what was happening in front of us. She had moved her skirt up and was playing with herself through her panties. To let her know that she was not the only one excited, I grabbed her hand and placed it on my hard cock. She instinctively wrapped her hands around it as she turned to me and smiled quickly before returning her attention to the sex in front of us.

Sara and Larry were moving around again. Sara turned to her side, while Larry moved in behind her. He lifted her right leg and placed the tip of his cock at the opening of her pussy. With one quick thrust of his hips, he easily slid entirely into her. My wife's eyes closed as she screamed out, "Oooh yeaah, fuck my pussy…Oh my god, your cock feels so good…."

He alternated between a quick and slow pace, bringing Sara to the brink of orgasm and then back down. However, after a few minutes Sara reached an orgasm, which made for perfect video. Again, Sam kept them in this position for a good ten minutes until he got all the angles he wanted before moving them to doggy-style.

Like the previous position, Sara came after a few minutes, and they stayed in that position, fucking for another ten minutes or so. Sam then moved them around and had Sara get on top. First in reverse cow-girl and then normal girl on top. They stayed at this for another ten minutes or so before Larry said he was ready to cum.

"I want you to cum in my mouth," Sara said to him as they had rehearsed earlier. "Fill my mouth with your fucking cum."

They got off the couch, and Sara knelt in front of him. She started sucking him and before long he took over. 

"Remember Sara, don't swallow," Sam directed her. "Spit it over your lips so we can really good a good shot of the cum."

When Larry was very close, Sara simply opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Larry soon shot three or four shots of cum across her tongue and chin. Sara made sure Sam got his good shots as well as making sure all of Larry's cum was milked out.

"Aaaaannnnnddddd cut," Sam said. "Thanks Larry, and Sara that was awesome. You keep that kind of energy going, you're gonna be a star out here. Go ahead and get cleaned up, your next scene is not for another hour-and-a-half, so go relax and meet back in here in about an hour. The room Melanie took you to is yours."

Sara stood up and started to walk toward her waiting room. I immediately got up and started to follow her as did Cara.

When we got to the room, I pulled Sara to me and gave her a big, deep kiss. I could still taste Larry's cum.

"So, how did you like it," I asked her after we broke the kiss.

"Un-fucking-believable. I must've cum five times. And they pay me for this shit. I don't think I'll have any problem meeting Keith's arrangement for a pay raise. That was so fucking awesome…What you'd think of it baby?"

I did not answer aloud. Instead, I unbuckled my pants and released my rock hard cock.

"Wow, looks like you enjoyed it too," my wife said grabbing my cock and kissing me. "But I'm sorry baby, but I can't do anything about it right now. My next scene is a double and I need to catch my breath….But I bet Cara might help out."

My attention turned to Cara who had propped herself up on the small eating table in the room. After grabbing a condom, I walked over to her, where she pulled me into her and kissed me. As she slid her panties to the side, I slid the condom over my cock and pushed it into her. I easily slid in.

The sexual energy built up between the two of us over watching Sara for the last hour was unleashed and we fucked with unbridled passion. Almost instantly, Cara was cumming and I was able to last only about five minutes before I filled my condom full.

"Wow, you two, were you both that turned on by watching me," Sara said. She had put on a pair of short, but had remained topless. "Seeing my husband and best friend fuck each other with that kind of passion….well, I think I'm ready for my next scene."

Cara rearranged her panties and dress while I pulled up my pants. Sara pulled a tank top on and we headed out to the kitchen area where Sam said they had some cold cuts to eat. This new job of Sara's is going to be one hell of a joyride.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 13



I'm happy to be returning to this series. I enjoyed writing it and have some new ideas as to how the story should continue. I hope you enjoy.

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After Jeff and Cara got done fucking and putting their clothes back on, we headed out to the kitchen area. When we entered, I noticed several more people around the house now. In the kitchen there were seven or eight guys standing around as well as a few girls. 

Not too long ago, I would have probably been self-conscious about being around these people I did not know wearing only a skimpy tank top and a g-string, but I felt no shyness. In fact, I felt incredibly empowered by my newly found self-confidence. Less than a year ago, I would never have been able to do this. Now, I was almost naked in front of strangers, had a tattoo on my ankle, a navel ring and a tongue ring. What a difference a year makes in the life of a person.

"Let's hear it for our new star," one of the guys said. I think he was one of the camera operators from the shoot. "Here's to....Wait I don't know your stage name."

"Oh shit, I don't have one," I said as everyone held their glasses in the air.

"Well, you need one by the end of the day," one of the other girls said. "Don't trust these fucking bastards to come up with one. If you do, the next thing you know they'll be using your name that you signed on the release form."

"How about....Sharon," I said trying to think on the spot.

"Wild," I heard Jeff say behind me. "That was fucking wild this morning, so let's use Wild."

"Well then," said the camera guy. "Here's to our new star of fucking, Sharon Wild."

I noticed Jeff went over the table to make a sandwich after the toast. He is always ready to eat. I guess watching his wife get fucked in a porn scene makes him hungry.

"Hi, Sharon," said an attractive man as he approached me. "I'm Ron. I produce a lot of these scenes for either studios or internet sites."

"Hi Ron," I said. "I hope to be starring in those scenes for you."

"Great, but I do need to let you know that we have a little problem for this afternoon. But if you're willing to change plans a little, then we'll have no real problems at all."

"Well, as long as the change of plans still include be getting fucked, then we'll have no problem."

"That's the kind of attitude I like to hear, especially in the new girls. If you don't love to fuck, then this isn't going to work out.

"That's kind of a Captain Obvious thing to say isn't it," I replied.

"Well, you'd think, but you'd be amazed at the number of girls who are more in love with being on film than the fucking that gets them there."

"That's seems weird. You don't have to worry about me. I've never met a cock that I didn't fall in love with."

"Great, then this won't be a problem. We originally had you scheduled to do a scene with two guys, including anal. However, there was a scheduling conflict so we've changed it to a b-g scene like you did this morning."

"Doesn't sound like a problem at all."

"Well, it is different than this morning in the fact that you'll be fucking a black guy with a twelve-inch dick."

I immediately felt moisture begin to fill my pussy when Ron said that final sentence. A black guy with a twelve-inch cock. 'Wow' was my only thought.

"You okay with that," Ron asked me.

"Yeah," I managed to reply. "I've never been with a black guy before. Can't wait."

"Good. He'll be in a thirty minutes or so. Then, you two can talk a little, the director of the scene will work you through the scene and then we'll get to work."

Ron turned and walked away. I found Jeff and told him the change of plans. I could tell by the bulge in his pants that he found the whole idea of fucking a black guy as exciting as I did.

I got a quick bite to eat, before a lady named Rita was pulling me to another room to get me ready for my scene.

She did my make up and applied the fake eyelashes. She also pulled my hair back into pixie tails, which she said would make the interracial scene even hotter, since it made me look more innocent before turning into as she put it, "a black cock whore."

We picked out an outfit to wear. A red g-string, blue-checkered hot pants and a yellow tank top with red flowers. However, as I went to put on the outfit, Rita stopped me.

"You always want to meet the guy, or guys for that matter, wearing as little as possible. Either completely naked or wearing only panties and/or your bra, but nothing more."

"Why," I asked stopping with putting on my g-string halfway up my legs.

"Two reasons," Rita explained. "First, it gets them all excited to see fresh new pussy and tits. You'll thank me for that later. The easier you get them hard at first, the easier the scene. Otherwise, you'll have to work like hell to get them hard sometimes. Second, it helps you break out the self-consciousness of being completely exposed in front of a new guy. It'll help you relax once the scene starts. Trust me. I've been in your shoes before."

I had to take her advice because it was the only advice I have ever gotten about being a porn star. Therefore, I decided to go ahead and meet the guy completely naked. I pulled off the g-string and set it on the pile of clothes that I would be putting on a little later.

We spent the rest of the time with her polishing up the makeup as well as making sure to powder my body a little, which she said would help make me look better under the lights. It would cover up some skin blemishes the camera and lights would be sure to pick up if we did not cover them.

After about ten more minutes, there was a knock on the door and the guy on the other side telling us the director was ready to meet with me.

Feeling a little self-conscious again, I got up, completely naked, and headed out of the room. The guy that had knocked quickly looked me over, muttered something under his breath about me being hot and told me to follow him. As I walked behind him, I felt more confidence because of his mumbled compliment of my body.

He motioned for me to enter a room off the main living room. As I entered, I saw two guys standing by a desk. One of them white and the other guy was black. Both of them paused as I entered the room. I saw there eyes start at my tits and work there way completely down my body and back up. There was no need to mentally undress me because I was standing there completely exposed, and incredibly turned on. I could moisture again building in my pussy as my body was the object of their attention.

"Hello, I believe you're going by Sharon, right," he asked and I nodded. "Very well, then Sharon, I'm Terry. I'll be directing the scene her this afternoon and this is Marcus, your costar."

"Very nice to meet your Sharon," Marcus said.

He had dreadlocks and was very tall. He was also unbelievably hot and I could not wait to see his big, hard, 12-inch cock.

He took my hand and gave it a very polite kiss, which sent shivers throughout my body. I would have jumped him right there, but Terry broke the focus.

"Okay, then let's get right to business," he started as he motioned for Marcus and I to take a chair.

Marcus took a seat and I decided to be bold and instead of taking the chair next to him, I sat directly on his lap. I hoped to feel his cock, but it was not hard yet. However, what was there, I could feel was rather large, especially for not being hard.


"Well, you two seem to have some instant chemistry," Terry continued. "That's great. We should have a hot fucking scene then."

He went on to lay out the basic story of the scene. It was going to be shot as a reality scene, which meant that there would be little direction and we would ad lip as much of it possible. 

The basic plot, as it was explained, is that I was a bored housewife who was out on the patio ready to relax when a volleyball came over the fence. I was to get the ball and then try to seduce Marcus when he came over to retrieve the ball. Terry said he wanted Marcus to be shy at first and for me to be actively seducing him and to get bolder as he pretended to by shy.

After things got started between us, we were to take the scene into the house, which is where Marcus would become more assertive, and then, we would fuck. Terry told us to get in as many positions as possible and that the cumshot would be a facial. He also told me to make sure to not swallow, but instead slowly spit it out of my mouth and let it run down my chin, if I got any in my mouth.

"But before we really shoot the scene," Terry continued. "I want to get the still shots done. At least those before we really get into the penetration scenes. So we'll shoot outside and I'll guide you two through what I want when we film, but we'll be shooting the stills. 

"As far as the stills and the cumshot are concerned, since this'll be Marcus' second shoot of the day, I want to save him for the film, so I'll have one of the guys on the set cum on you Sharon and then we'll bring Marcus back in to shoot some stills as if he was the one responsible for the mess on your face. Okay?"

I know this was only my second scene as a porn star, but this was different than I expected. However, Terry said this as if it was just normal routine and Marcus did not seem to think it was weird, so I just went with it.

I headed back to the dressing room as Terry told me to be ready in ten minutes. I quickly pulled on my g-string and hot pants. They were a little small and I saw when I turned around that the bottom part of my ass cheeks stuck out of the pants, which looked really hot if I say so myself. I slid the top over my head. It was not quite long enough to reach the top of the hot pants, so a little bit of my stomach was exposed, which I have always thought to be very hot. I still had a few minutes so I played around with my hair a little, especially the long hair that we had pulled into pixie tails. I also checked my makeup and then it was time for me to go out and do my second ever scene. 

I was more nervous for the second scene than I was the first. During the morning scene, I was quickly ushered through makeup and within fifteen minutes I was on the couch fucking. This scene was more planned out for me, which made me nervous about how I would do actually acting a little before getting fucked by a large black cock. I knew I could handle the fucking part, but the dialogue, especially the impromptu aspect of it, really made me nervous.

"You look great Sharon," Terry said. "Now let's get some photos of just you here on the patio."

His voice relaxed me a great deal as did seeing my husband smiling from an area off to the side of the filming area. After a few shots, he had me pull my top down over my shoulders so that it would expose my tits as it clung around my stomach.

A few more pictures were taken and then Terry had Marcus enter the picture with the volleyball. Terry directed us through the scene as we flirted with the volleyball as the center of the flirting behavior. Before long, Marcus had his cock out and I was licking the length making it hard. As I put my hand around the base, it was so large that I could barely get my hand completely around it.

When I tried to suck as much of it into my mouth, I was only able to get it about halfway down, which, in my estimation, made his cock a little larger than the 12-inches advertised. Before long, Marcus was out of his shorts and I was just in my g-string, which Marcus pulled down also.

We headed inside where I started sucking on his cock the best I could without gagging and Terry continued to lead us through the scene how he wanted to it to play out when we went to the video filming. 

"Okay, now cumshot time," Terry announced. "Larry get over here."

Larry came over with his cock out and stroking himself. He stood over me since I was on my knees and about a minute later he was shooting a load on my face and chest. Once he finished, he quickly left and Marcus came back over and I sucked on his cock as if he had just blown his load on me so the cameraman could get some close-ups of me sucking his cock with cum all over me.

"Good, good," Terry said after a few more minutes. "Sharon go get cleaned up and retouch the makeup. We'll start shooting in another ten minutes."

I got up and headed back to my dressing area. I smiled at Jeff as I walked by the area where he and Cara were watching. He gave me a thumbs-up, which actually helped relax me even more, even though I was beginning to wonder if Marcus' cock would hurt when he fucked me. I also realized I was walking in front of a small audience completely naked with cum on my face and chest, but I did not feel uneasy about it. I was very confident as I picked up where someone had put my clothes and walked to the bathroom. Of course, walking naked in a busy hotel lobby a week ago probably helped me get comfortable with people I did not know seeing me naked.

Rita was already in the room. She took a towel and wiped my face and chest clean before she began to touchup makeup. She was very efficient, because about five minutes later, I was getting dressed again.

"Fuck 'em good," Rita told me as she ushered back into the living room.

I saw Marcus talking to Jeff, which I assumed was about me. Before I could join the conversation, Terry called me over to the back door where he lead me out onto the patio. As we left the living room, it was the sign for everyone involved with the scene to take their places.

"Okay, we'll start with you sitting on this towel applying lotion to your legs," Terry said to me. "A volleyball will come over the fence. You walk over to get it and call out to someone that you have the ball. Then, Marcus will appear from over there. You start flirting with him. Remember, he will be shy so you need to be the one to move the dialogue forward.

"Don't worry about lines. Just say whatever comes to mind as if you were trying to get him to fuck you, which you really are. If you fuck up, don't worry, we can edit. We'll be running two camera here so angles shouldn't be something you'll have to worry about too much. Marcus is the one in charge of that, so just relax and enjoy your second fucking scene."

Terry had a wonderful sense of making me feel at ease about everything. I knew every director would not be like him, but Keith must have made sure to get two very easy to work with directors so as to ease me into the business. It definitely worked.

I took my place on the blanket and Terry said to start filming. Everything went exactly as he said it would. Before I knew it, Marcus and I were flirting over the volleyball. He stayed to true to the shy role and got more comfortable with my own role.

"If you want your ball back, you need to give me something," I cooed to Marcus with as much of an Eastern European accent as I could still muster.

He continued to play the naïve soul as I tried to lead him to saying he wanted to fuck me. However, he continued to play hard to get.

"Well, why don't you show me your dick," I said very straightforward. "I bet you've got a big one."

He pulled his shorts down and I was still amazed to see the size of it. He was not completely hard anymore, but even in its flaccid state, it was still at least eight inches long.

"Can I touch it," I asked as he still played the shy role and started to try and cover himself back up.

Of course, he let me touch it. As I stroked his cock back to form, he began to get a little more aggressive.

"I think you need to let me see something," he said to me. Not even waiting for my reply, he pulled my top up over my tits and began to massage my nipples.

"You want to go inside and play," I asked, knowing the answer.

"Yeah, I've got some time," he said and led me into the living room.

Once inside, we stopped in front of the leather couch. I immediately went to my knees, pulled his shorts the rest of the way down, and began to suck his cock. Like during the photo shoot, I was barely able to get half of his length in my mouth. It was mostly due to the enormous length, but I had a hard time opening my mouth wide enough to fit the width of his cock into my mouth as well.

"We need your clothes off too," Marcus said to me after only a few minutes of me sucking his cock.

I pulled back and took my top off. I sat back on the couch and undid my tight shorts. I pulled them off with Marcus' help and then he also helped me remove the tiny g-string I had on. After he pulled them, he ran his hand back up my leg and began to massage the outer lips of my pussy, which sent bolts of electricity throughout my body.

However, when began to lick my pussy, the sensation was not that great since he was not able to really go deep because he had to allow the camera guy to get a good shot of his tongue on my pussy. Not that it felt terrible, it did not, but it was not going to be able to get me off.

Thankfully, he was ready to continue fairly quickly. He positioned me to where I was more on the couch and place the tip of his cock at the opening of my pussy. I braced for his penetration since I had never had anything that big in me before.

He sensed my tension and was a master at slowly working his cock into me. I felt myself spread wider than I had ever been spread before and before long getting hit deeper than I had felt before also.

It was both pleasurable and painful at the same time. He began to thrust more forcefully, but I was not ready yet.

"Go slow," I said to him.

He did just as I asked and slowly worked his massive cock back and forth in my pussy. In fact, he also pulled back a little, only fucking with me with about three-quarters of his length. After a few minutes, I felt myself relax and adjust to the massive size of the cock fucking my pussy. The moans that I vocalized turned from moans of discomfort to those of pleasure.

Again, Marcus sensed that I was more comfortable and pushed his cock further into me, which sent a wave of pleasure throughout my body now that I was ready for it. I could feel an orgasm beginning to form as he penetrated me deeper than I had ever been fucked before.

"Why don't you ride my cock," he suggested before an orgasm ripped through me.

He pulled out and sat on the couch. I got up and moved over his cock, facing away from him. I slowly lowered myself down onto his cock, allowing his entire length back into me. As I started rotating my hips and bouncing on his cock, an orgasm ripped through me. However, as soon as that one subsided, another ripped through me.

It was amazing. It seemed as if every time I lowered down and had Marcus completely in me, an orgasm ripped through me. I could hear myself moaning and screaming loudly and it was not an act. Over the course of about five minutes, I must have cummed at least 10 times.

"Turn around and let me suck those titties of yours as you ride my cock," Marcus said as I came back to the conscious world.

I turned around and lowered back down on him. However, I could not reach orgasm because I felt myself drying out a little.

"I need some KY," I said to Terry.

"Okay, just a second," he said.

I got off Marcus as someone handed my some liquid KY. I put some on my hand and massaged it onto my pussy. Feeling confident that was taken care of, I sat back down on Marcus' cock.

"Let's go ahead and change to doggy," Terry suggested.

We repositioned again with me on my knees and face on the couch while Marcus got behind me. Quickly he entered me from behind, sending new waves of pleasure through me. However, the camera guy brought me back to the couch.

"Get a towel and wipe up the excess lube," he said.

Marcus pulled out and wiped my upper thigh, but when he reentered me, the moment was lost. He began to fuck me pretty hard, but my moans of pleasure were pure acting. This lasted for another few minutes before Marcus had us changing positions again.




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 13



Now, he pulled me onto my back, put my left leg on his shoulder, turned my hips and entered. One foot was above his shoulder and the other on the floor while he tried to break me in half with his cock as my legs were split apart.

After a few thrusts, he was completely in me and he was pumping as hard as he could. Unlike the doggy-style position from before, this position had me cumming again. I averaged a wave of euphoria about every five thrusts from Marcus.

"You want to taste my cum," Marcus said breaking me out of trance.

"Yeah, let me taste your cum in my mouth," I said with my heavy Czech accent.

He stood up while I moved to my knees. After a few strokes of his cock, he began cumming. I felt the first shot land on my cheek and chin. Shot two hit my tongue and he finished the cumshot with a small load onto my chin.

"Sorry, I've got to go," he said after someone had yelled for him off screen. "I'll make sure to throw the volleyball over the fence next week."

"But," I said as he quickly left the room. "Well, shit."

"Aaannnd, cut," Terry directed. "Great scene. Good job guys."

Someone was immediately handing me towel, which I used to wipe the cum off my face. I stood and headed to the room where all my stuff was. Jeff met me by the door.

"You were fucking awesome baby," he said.

"Thanks. I can't believe they pay people to do this. I think I love my new job."

"Well," Jeff said. "I think I love watching you love your new job. My cock is so fucking hard right now."

"Sorry baby, but my pussy is a little sore."

"What about that ass. You think you can let your husband fuck that ass of yours. I don't think its been too busy today."

I grabbed him by his cock and pulled him into the room. He was right, my ass was still in need of some action for the day. My life was now about sex and fucking. I thought there was absolutely nothing wrong with that as Jeff worked his cock into my ass. After all, I was the second woman he fucked today and my husband was the third guy to fuck me today. Fuck, I love to fuck.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 14



After a long day of Sara's filming sessions, we finally headed back to the airport to go home around 7:00. 

"I am still so fucking horny I can't stand it," Cara said after we had been aboard Keith's plane for about one minute. "Jeff, get that cock out and satisfy my aching pussy."

I had already fucked her once after Sara's first scene and then I had fucked Sara in the ass after her second scene of the day. Needless to say, I was tired, but she was not willing to hear it. She was undoing my pants and pulling them down as I heard the pilots fire up the engines.

As she buckled herself into her seat, she continued to play with me, trying to get my cock back to life as we took off. After about another minute in the air, she was out of her seat and trying to get me back to life with her mouth. My wife's mouth soon joined her best friend's mouth on my cock as we repositioned ourselves into the living room area of the luxury plane.

Both tongues and mouths were having the desired effect as I began to feel blood build in my cock. When I was hard enough for service, Cara slid a condom over my cock and lowered herself down onto me. I was not completely hard yet, but she was able to work me into her with little trouble. 

As my wife's best friend started to move her hips along the length of my cock, I noticed one of the pilots had come into the cabin. Sara, now caught up in the lust and forgetting how tired she was, had his pants down to his ankles in not time and began letting him fuck her mouth. 

The lust obviously overcame my wife, because I saw them reposition themselves and he entered her from behind after he had removed Sara's sweatpants. The position of their fucking allowed for Sara to be directly over me as Cara continued to ride me.

I reached up and pulled my wife to me and began to kiss her gently, but still deeply. Our tongues instantly met and started a passionate dance in the other's mouth. It had been awhile since I had kissed my wife so deeply and we both longed for each other's tongue.

Cara must have sensed the passion of our kisses, because she moved off my cock. She pulled Sara away from the pilot, moved her over me and forced her hips down onto my cock.

"Let's get this fucking condom off," I said into my wife's ear.

She pulled off me so that I could remove the condom while she pulled her shirt off. She lowered back down onto me as she pressed her chest against mine. Instantly, our tongues met again and resumed their dance.

There was no urgency. In fact, Sara nor I moved much as just enjoyed the passion of the moment. It had been quite some time since we had actually made love. Most our sessions had turned into pure animalistic lust either with each other or with the others we had sex with recently. This was different. This was passion. I was regularly having sex with several different women and Sara was now a porn star, but nothing felt as good as what was happening now.

I could feel the moisture and heat of her pussy around me as we just enjoyed the feeling of sex. Our tongues danced away only leaving the other tongue to tease the other's neck or ear. Sara's hips rotated only a little.

If it was not for Cara's cries as she was being brought to orgasm first by one of the pilots and then the other one after that, I would have been completely lost in the passion Sara and I created on the couch.

After what was a short, but blissful, eternity, we changed positions with me getting on top. As I entered her missionary position, I pressed my chest against her chest and continued to deeply kiss her.

The first pilot was back to fucking Cara as I slowly began to move in and out of my wife with more urgency. She met my increased pace with the movements of her own hips. However, as our pace quickened, my lips never left the her lips.

After another ten minutes or so, Sara was building toward an orgasm as I felt one building in me as well. As Sara's orgasm overtook her body, our kiss was forced to break, as she could not control the moans as her body shook with pleasure. Her orgasm took me over the edge as I shot whatever I had left of my seed deep into her.

Immediately after our orgasms, our mouths met again with even more passion than we had as we made love. It felt wonderful to remain in her as I felt my cock shrink back down to normal. In fact, I stayed in her until nature forced me to out of her pussy. 

"I love you so much," I whispered in her ear after we had finally ended the kiss. "No matter who you fuck or who I fuck, I know nothing compares to making love to you. You're the best wife a man could ever hope for. Caring, loving, sweet and one hell of a nymphomaniac."

"Shut up," my wife said smiling as she moved to my side and placed her head on my chest. "You're not too bad of a husband yourself. I don't think I'll have anything as passionate as that was when I'm working for Keith or in porn."

"Let's make a deal," I said.

"Okay, what?"

"Let's see how well we can make this work. We fuck other people, but make love to each other. I don't if the difference will always be easy to recognize, except for the fact we recognize it."

"Okay, but we still just sometimes get to fuck each other right? I don't think anal will ever be confused with lovemaking, but I still want you in my ass every once and awhile."

"No complaint here, but let's just make sure our sex is different between us than when we are with other people. You know, just a few important ground rules."

"Deal. Also, let's promise to always talk like this so neither one of us misunderstands the actions of the other, okay?"

"Not a problem."

As we reached the important agreements about the future, we both felt the overwhelming exhaustion from what had transpired during the day and drifted off to sleep naked and in the other's arms.

Only the pilot telling us we were headed for our final descent and if we would take our seats awakened us. Not bothering to get dressed, we took our seats next to each other. As we landed, my wife and I held hands for the first time in a long time. I had never felt closer to her than I did at that moment. I could my feel my cock coming back to life as I looked lovingly over my wife's beautiful and naked body. However, another lovemaking session would have to wait until we got home.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 15



When we finally got home from my porn shoots, I was completely wiped out. I had been fucked four times, once with the biggest cock I had ever had in me and then finished with an awesome love-making session with Jeff on the plane. I was looking forward to getting some sleep and so was Jeff. However, Missy met us at the door.

She wanted every detail about the day. Even though I was exhausted, I retold the events of the day, which got her really fired up. I felt sorry for Jeff, who was just as tired as I was, but Missy needed some cock after hearing my story.

She was on her knees trying to revive his member when I excused myself upstairs to the bathroom. I stripped naked, ran a bath and looked at myself in the mirror. I was now a porn star, in addition to being a hired whore for Keith. As I stepped into the body, these facts came to mind as the water and soap burned my raw pussy when I lowered into the water. I turned on the jets in the tub and drifted off into a blissful bubble bath.

I drifted in and out of consciousness three or four times over the next thirty minutes, before I got out of the tub. After drying off, I headed to the bedroom, sliding in between the covers, letting the coolness of the sheets relax my naked body. Jeff had not made it to bed yet. I guess Missy was getting it good from him.

The next thing I knew, I was waking up with Jeff spooning me, his cock nestled in the crack of my ass. I quick squeeze of my ass cheeks confirmed that he was hard again.

"Good morning sweetie," he whispered in my ear. "How'd you sleep after your first official day as a sex goddess?"

"Pretty good," I replied as I felt that he had already lubed his cock. "I feel that your up and at 'em again this morning, huh?"

"Yeah, the thought of that big black cock pounding you yesterday, got me all hard again this morning."

"You mean Missy didn't wear you out last night," I said as I felt him placing the tip of his cock at the opening of my ass.

"She tried, but I always save some for you. After all, if you can't get hard for your own wife, then something's wrong."

"Oh fuuucckkk," I cried as his cock thrust into my ass. "Remember that, baby. Remember that. Now fuck my ass."

Unlike the tenderness we had together on the plane, this was animal lust, anal style. After a few minutes, however, the phone wrong. I checked the caller ID to see who it was. It was Keith.

"Keep fucking my ass, Jeff, but it's Keith on the phone."

"Hello," I answered.

"Hello Sara, it's Keith. How was yesterday?"

"It was fucking awesome," realizing I sounded as happy as a schoolgirl. "I can't believe you pay me for that. I can't wait until I do it again."

"Good...Good. Was Jeff okay with everything?"

"Yeah, I think he was okay with everything since he currently has his dick in my ass."

"Great...It's always the husband that makes this tough. But I'm glad he's okay with everything, which brings me to the real point of the call.

"I need you to work this weekend," Keith continued. "Both Friday and Saturday. Friday night I need you to assist me with a simple negotiation for a company takeover I am overseeing. Then, Saturday you and a few girls will be hostesses for the party I'm having at my house celebrating the merger of two companies."

"I guess with the money you're paying me, I can't really say no. What should I wear?"

"All you need is pair of platform heels. You'll be naked the whole weekend."

"I'll see you Friday then. Bye."

"Keith wants you to work this weekend," Jeff said still fucking my ass with a mad passion.

"Yeah. I hope that's okay."

"Sure it is. I think I should be able to find something to do, or someone. Now for the more important question, you want my cum in your ass or in your mouth?"

"Fucking cum in my ass and make me cum."

Jeff picked up the pace as I noticed I had two fingers in my pussy, which was bringing me close to an orgasm also. As I felt Jeff's cock spasm in my ass, it sent me into my own spasms of orgasm.

We both lied there catching our breath.

"Since it already Thursday and I need to be ready to go Friday, I think you should fuck Missy, or someone else, today and tomorrow, okay?"

Jeff agreed as we both got off the bed and went into the bathroom. I could feel his cum leaking out of my ass and down my leg. That was a feeling I never got tired of feeling.

We cleaned up and went downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast.

The next day-and-a-half crawled by as I waited for the weekend. Thursday night, Missy and Jeff went over to Christy and Kevin's house for a pool party/orgy. I did not even want to know who else was going to be there, but the thought of them having an orgy without me made me hornier than hell, but it took all of my willpower to keep from satisfying myself. Jeff made it easier for me, because when he got home, he slept downstairs with Missy.

Finally, Friday afternoon arrived. I was so horny that I could hardly stand it. I put on a tank top, no bra, and a pair of shorts, no panties, and headed to Keith's house around 4:30. As he directed, all I brought with me was a pair of platform stilettos, in fact they were clear to give the illusion of complete nakedness.

"Good afternoon George," I said as Keith's butler opened the door.

"Hello, Sara. Good to see you again...Right this way. Keith's waiting for you in his office."

He led me to the large office, where Keith was sitting behind his desk.

"I need two things from you tonight, then we'll talk about tomorrow," Keith started before George had shut the door. "But first things first. I need to be on my best game tonight and with you walking around naked, I need no distractions. Take off your shirt and shorts and get on your knees."

I obeyed. I slid off my shoes, pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my shorts. Since I was wearing nothing underneath, I was now naked. Keith had removed his shirt, revealing his ripped chest and as he approached me, now on my knees, he undid his pants. He let them drop to the floor, revealing his gorgeous cock, which was about half hard.

"I need you to suck my cock like you did the other day in LA. Get me good on hard so that I can fuck that asshole of yours, which I know was not used in those porn scenes."

I had no choice in the matter, not that I would have refused, because he grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock into my mouth as he pulled my head to his pelvis. Even though he was only half-hard, he still managed to move into my throat, forcing a little gag, but I was unable to do anything about the gag because he was holding my head still as he pushed his cock into my mouth.

I could feel his cock growing as it reached further down my throat. My only relief was that he started to fuck my mouth, which as he pulled out a little, allowed me to catch my breath a little. I realized the gagging reflex was dousing his cock with my saliva. I could feel he was completely hard since he was forcing me to completely deep throat his huge cock, which felt like it was almost to my chest.

"Bend over the desk. Let me fuck that pussy."

I did as he said. He pulled my leg up onto the desk as well as he penetrated me from behind. My pussy was so hot and ready since I had not had sex in the last day-and-a-half, which meant he easily slid into me.

Immediately, I began to feel an orgasm building and begged Keith to fuck me as hard as he could. He obliged. As I finished one orgasm, his constant pumping brought me to another, and then another, and then another.

Finally, after about my fifth orgasm in ten minutes, Keith shot his load deep into my pussy, which sent me to still yet another orgasm.

"Good," he said withdrawing from me. "Tonight you will be in charge of taking care of John. I'm buying his business from him and we're finishing negotiations tonight. You are to do anything he asks of you, understand?"

"Good," he continued after I nodded. "He won't be here for another three hours, so rest up. Take a swim, whatever. Be ready, makeup and everything, by 8:00. You'll be wearing only your heels. According to William from a few weeks ago, that's your favorite outfit. See George if yo need anything. Remember, 8:00."

I still felt week in my knees as he excused himself from his office. After gathering myself, I decided I first need a swim. I did not bother to put clothes back on. In fact, I would be naked from now until Sunday afternoon.

After a few hours of lounging around, I decided it was time to get ready. George showed me to a large bathroom, so that I could shower and get ready. As I was applying my eyelashes and makeup, Keith came into the room to brief me about the evening.

The guy's name was James Maier (pronounced like the female horse) and he was selling his company to Keith because he had started a new company.

"I've done a lot of business with him in the past," he continued. "So he won't be distracted by your presence. In fact, he'll expect certain things, which I know you won't have a problem with. Your job is to make sure his every need is satisfied. If he's happy, then we get a good deal. You'll also be spending the night with him back at his hotel, so be ready to be an exhibitionist later at the hotel. William said you were great about it a few weeks ago, which is why I'm having you work tonight. Any questions?"

I shook my head no.

"Good," Keith began to wrap up his briefing. "Tomorrow you'll come back here from the hotel. The place is yours to roam around until it's time for tomorrow's party, which I'll tell you about then. James'll be here anytime now, so be ready for his arrival at the door."

After Keith left the bathroom, I finished my makeup, put on my heels and walked the door. I felt a little nervous about meeting James in just my birthday suit and a pair of hells, but, at the same time, I felt unbelievably excited about all of it. I could feel my pussy getting moist because of the excitement.

Finally, about ten minutes later, I heard a car pull into the drive. It was Jerry arriving with Mr. Maier in Keith's car. I opened the door and stood on the porch for James to see me as he got out of the car.

"Good evening Mr. Maier," I said in my strongest eastern European accent when he got close to the porch. "I hope your flight and ride over here were good."

"Just fine," he replied as he gave me a good look-over. "Keith never ceases to amaze me. Another girl with a cute face and smoking hot body to match. Not to mention, the eastern European accent. Turn around and let me see your ass."

I did as he asked and when I turned around, placed his hand on my ass. His fingers traced where my ass cheeks met my upper thigh and his fingers moved very close to my pussy, which sent a shiver of desire throughout my body.

"You are definitely a very hot lady Miss...you know my name but I don't know yours."

"Wild, Miss Sharon Wild. If you'd follow me Mr. Maier, Mr. Shingleton is waiting for you in the library."

As I led him to the library, which I felt he already knew the way, he asked me questions about how long I had worked for Keith and my experience in the porn world.

"You must be really good," he said when we got to the library door. "Keith usually doesn't leave the important deals to the new girls."

I suddenly got very nervous after that comment. What if I messed things up and caused the deal to fall apart? James said that Keith usually relied on experienced girls for these things. This was my first real job for Keith. 

It took me a second to compose myself again. After doing so, I pushed open the double-doors to the library and escorted James into the room, where Keith was sitting behind his desk. As we entered, he got up and met us half way across the room. The two old friends exchanged pleasantries and then James turned the conversation to me.

"Keith, where do you keep finding all of these hot girls to work for you," James asked and Keith just smiled. "But I do have a complaint. I bet you've already got to fuck her so that'll give you and advantage tonight as she parades around here trying to distract me. I don't think that's fair."

"You know, you're right," Keith said in a pretend contemplation. "I'll tell you what. Before we get started with the final details of the buyout, Sharon, why don't you get on your knees and help James relieve some the tension surrounding the buyout."

Without hesitation, I knew what my job was. I knelt before James, unbuckled his belt and pants and pulled his pants and boxers to the floor. When I did that, I released his cock, which was already pretty hard. I began to plant kisses on the tip before I started taking him into my mouth. His cock was of average length and girth, which meant I was able to deep throat him without much difficulty.

"Keith, why don't you join me here," James said above me. "I've never known you to miss out on a piece of ass."

About ten seconds later, I felt Keith lifting me off my knees. As I stood up, James kept me bent over and my mouth on his cock. I felt Keith's cock at the opening of my pussy and with one quick thrust he was completely inside me. As Keith began to pump me from behind, James now had a hold of my head and was keeping my head steady as he began to pump in and out of my mouth.

Even though I had been with two guys at the same time like this, I had never been simultaneously fucked in my mouth and pussy. Needless to say, it did not take me long to begin to orgasm. As my body went limp from a earth-shattering orgasm, they switched up and Keith was now inserting into my mouth and James into my pussy.

I literally had an out-of-body experience. Even though they were both fucking me and I knew it, I felt as if I was not in my own body as the two of them used it. I do not know if I was having a long, non-stop orgasm, or what, but I was in the state until I heard James say he was ready to cum. 

Keith said he was too, and the positioned me onto my knees as they jacked off above my head.

"Keep your mouth closed," James said when I opened my mouth for them to cum in. "I want to see your face covered in cum as we negotiate the final pieces here."

I dutifully obeyed and they began to shoot their loads on my face at the same time. In an almost choreographed move, Keith's first shot landed in my right eye and James' first shot landed in my left eye. Since my eyes were forced closed, I could only feel them cum, but they both landed shots of cum onto my cheeks, nose and chin, some which began to immediately drip onto my chest and stream to my stomach.

"Very good," I heard James say. "Now, let's get to the deal."

I heard both men pull up their pants and move away from me. I tried to open my eyes, but the cum was still forcing them shut.

"Don't wipe any off," I heard James say to me. "I want you to wear that cum as it landed on you so you can be proud of the cumslut you really are."

Of course, I obeyed. Besides, his dirty talk, which he really had not used at all before then, sent another wave of desire through my body.

I remained on my knees for another few minutes and finally was able to open my eyes, even though my vision was still a little blurred from the cum.

"Can I get you two anything to drink," I asked, finally getting to my feet.

They both wanted a scotch and water. My vision was finally restored enough that I was able to get to the door and to the kitchen, where I found George.

I told him what James and Keith wanted and he made the drinks, never seeming to notice the cum all over me. However, when I looked into a mirror, I saw that my mascara had run down my cheeks from the cum and the tears as well as the few gobs of cum that had remained on my face and not run down onto my chest. I looked like one of the gangbang sluts that Jeff and I had watched so many times in porn movies. I felt another wave of desire pulse through me when I realized I was now one of those porn sluts.

I took the drinks back to the library. After serving them, I stood off to the side, out of the way, but where James could see me. However, he completely ignored me as he and Keith hammered out the details of the purchase.

Finally, after about forty-five minutes, the deal was done.

"Except for one detail," James said as they stood and started to shake hands. "I get her for the rest of the night, or no deal."

"No problem," Keith replied. "She's yours for the night. Do with her as you please."

"Good," he replied, turning to me. "I'm going to fuck your ass all the way to the hotel. You want that?"

I simply nodded and turned to open the door. I led them both out of the library. Without waiting for them, I just walked to the door. I heard James saying goodbye to Keith as I walked out the door and to the car.

Jerry smiled and opened the door for me.

"You look like hell," he said to as I got into the backseat. "But you seem to love it, don't you."

I smiled and just got onto all fours in the back of Keith's Rolls Royce. I noticed Keith had left some KY liquid in the backseat, which is my favorite lube. I quickly rubbed some on my hand and then massaged into my asshole.

"Look at that, she's already getting her asshole ready," James said.

I heard him unzip his pants after Jerry had closed the door. I felt him rubbing the tip of his cock at the opening to my ass. He slowly worked his way into my ass, not because he was being gently with me, but he was not completely hard yet.

"Stick that cock in my ass," I said looking back at him, trying to talk him hard. "Don't do any of that gently bullshit. I want my ass fucked hard. You think your enough of a man to do that for me? Huh?"

"Oh, I know I'm man enough," was the reply and I could feel him getter harder as we spoke. "I don't see how a slut with my dried cum all over her face and chest is any position to talk."

"I think that qualifies me to tell if you fuck me in the ass like a man or like a pussyboy."

That was enough to finish the growth of his cock. Now, he began to thrust his hard cock with more force in my ass.

"Is that man enough for you," he asked.

"So far..not...too bad," I said, trying to mask the pleasure and building orgasm his thrusts were causing me. However, I knew my voice had betrayed me.

"Hey, Jerry. I think she's loving this. Why don't you, when you get on the highway, stay in the right lane. Oh, look, a stoplight. Jerry roll down the window on the driver's side back here."

We pulled up to the stoplight and next to another car, which had two guys in it. When they looked over, they saw me getting fucked from behind. I saw them mouth 'Holy shit,' to each other.

"Motion for them to roll down their window," James said. "Tell them I'm fucking you in the ass and you're loving it."

I did it, and the guys were speechless when the light turned green and we took off. We merged onto the highway, which was not that busy to the time of night. However, every car that went by us, or we went by, the driver did a double-take when they saw me naked, and getting fucked from behind.

James was still pumping me hard and the voyeurism was too much, which caused me to orgasm, not only once, but several times on the way to the hotel. As we merged off the highway, I felt James' movements became more random, which meant he was ready to cum.

"Turn around and let me cum on that face again," he ordered.

I turned around and laid down on the backseat. He straddled my chest the best he could with the space available. He was stroking his cock above my face, at my chin. His first shot landed directly on my forehead, while his second and third shots streamed from the bridge of my nose to my upper lip. The fourth and fifth shot still had a lot of cum in it, especially considering it was his second time of the evening, and landed on my upper lip and lower lip/chin area. His final shot never made it out of his cock, but he rubbed it over my cheek.




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 15



"Now that should give the people in the lobby something to talk about," he said as he backed off my chest and sat back to pull his pants back on as we pulled into the entrance of the luxury hotel.

As I sat up, I felt the cum begin to run slowly down my face, which mixed with some of the cum pools that had not yet dried from earlier. A few streams began to drip to my chest and join the spots of cum that had dried from before.

James got out of the car first and when the bellhops saw me, they all seemed to gasp. I think it was the fact I was naked that got them first, but then they saw the cum on my face, which caused many whispers of 'holy shit.'

I stood up, got my balance in my platforms, and walked confidently next to James as walked across the entrance and into the lobby. Two weeks ago, I was a nervous wreck when William made me walk through the lobby naked, but now, even with the cum on my face, the stares only made me hornier. Even the stares of the women in the lobby, made me feel like they were jealous of me, even if they did not know they were jealous of my sexual confidence.

We got into the elevator and headed to the top floor suites. Unfortunately, no one got on the elevator on our way up. James had not said a word since he had cummed on me in the car. I imagined it was because he knew nothing he said would improve the mood. However, it was because he had a surprise up his sleeve.

When we got of the elevator, his room was immediately to the left. He unlocked the door and led me in. When I walked into the living room, I saw a beautiful young woman, slightly older than me, dressed in a baby blue flyaway babydoll, which was practically see-through and showed off the best set of tits money could buy. When she got up and walked to us, I saw the g-string covered nothing.

"Shelley," I heard James say next to me. "This is the slut that Keith arranged for me tonight. I've already fucked her once in the pussy and once in the ass. You can see my cum shots, well one of them is Keith's."

"Hi, I'm Shelley," she said reaching out to shake my hand. "I'm James' wife."

"I'm Sharon," I said taking her hand and pulling her to me. While the developments had caught me off-guard, I quickly recomposed myself. If James wanted to play this way, I was more than ready to play.

"Oooo. An accent. Honey, Keith always finds the hottest pieces of ass to play with. Come here closer."

She pulled me into her and immediately lowered to my chest and started to lick the cum that had not dried off my chest.

"I can't believe James made you walk the lobby completely naked and covered with cum."

"Oh, I didn't mind," I said as she licked the cum off my chin. "Besides, I'm really liking the cleanup."

She continued to lick the cum off my face until she was satisfied she had all of it off me that she could. After that, she moved to my mouth. She parted my lips with hers, and then used her tongue to transfer the cum in her mouth to mine. I then got my tongue active and we began to kiss with our tongues, transferring her husband's cum, as well as some of Keith's, back and forth between our mouths.

"How many times have you cum today," she asked me, breaking our kiss.

"I don't know. I've been fucked three times, so probably I've came about ten times."

"That's not really fair. I haven't been fucked yet today. Why don't you use that tongue ring of yours to help me have my first one of the day."

She led me over to the couch. She pulled her baby doll top over her head, revealing a large set of enhanced tits, which had each nipple pierced and looked delicious. She pulled her panties down and revealed a completely shaved pussy.

She sat back on the couch with her legs spread wide. I knelt before her and leaned in to kiss her some more. However, I soon moved to her neck before giving her beautiful tits plenty of attention, which caused very audible moans to escape her throat. After I was satisfied her tits her properly stimulated, I worked my way down her stomach before planting soft kisses on the lips of her pussy, causing more moans.

Before long, I was making out with her pussy. My tongue darted in and out, always making sure my tongue ring hit her clit as often as possible, which always caused a moan to loudly escape her throat.

"Oh my god, you are so fucking good at that," she said, urging me on further.

I was completely lost in her pussy, until I felt something at my own pussy's opening. I looked back and saw James lining his cock to my pussy. With a quick thrust, he was back in me, which forced my face into his wife's pussy.

"Holy shit, seeing my husband fuck you while you eat my pussy...It's too much....I'm cuuuummmmmiiiiiinnnnnnnggggggg!!!!!!!"

Her body went into wild spasms, but her hands kept my face in her pussy throughout her entire cimax, which ended with an enormous flood of wetness. The drenching sent me to my own personal orgasm, which was enhanced by the pounding James gave me from behind.

After Shelley and I both recovered, it was easier for her since James was not fucking her, we rearranged the position. I got on my back, Shelley moved above me into a 69-position, and James entered his wife's pussy directly above my head.

Shelley immediately dove her face into my pussy. Her soft tongue and gentle moves, felt wonderful on my pussy, which was getting a little raw from the action of the day.

Directly above me, James was fucking his wife with same abandon he had fucked me earlier, both at Keith's and in the car. I lifted up slightly so I could tongue his shaft and balls and he moved back and forth.

It was not long, before Shelley was having another orgasm, which sent James over the edge and he came inside his wife. As he pulled his cock out of her, I grabbed it and tried lick anything left off it. When I did this, I felt cum drip out of Shelley and onto my face.

She moved from above me and her tongue then went to work cleaning me up as I cleaned her husband's cock with my own mouth. A few minutes later, James announced he was going to bed. However, Shelley and I remained on the floor, kissing necking and fingering each other's pussy.

After we had brought each other to another orgasm, we moved to the second bedroom.

"Kick off those fucking heels," she told me as we climbed onto the bed.

Before falling asleep in each other's arms, we brought each other to another two or three orgasms.

When I awoke the next morning, it was close to 10:00. Shelley was no longer in bed and when I went to the living room, there was no one around. On the table in the kitchenette, there was a note. It read:

We had a wonderful time last night, especially James. We have some business to do today, but I'll see you again tonight at Keith's house :-)!! Take a hot shower. I've left a shirt, shorts and pair of sandals out for you so you don't have to go back naked. See you tonight.

Love – Shelley

I headed to the shower. I mostly just let the hot water run down my body. After I finished, I put on the t-shirt and shorts left for me. I called Jeff and told him about everything that had happened, which really turned him on. 

When I told him I was sorry I could not come home and help with that, he told me that Rachael was coming over tonight. He said something about she wanted him to teach her how to do anal. I knew this meant he would be busy with his own sexcapades tonight, which made me happy.

I called Jerry on his cell phone to pick me up. He told me he would be there in about ten minutes.

I grabbed my heels and headed to the front door of the hotel. I wonder what Keith has planned for tonight.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 16



Since Sara had started her sexual fasting in preparation for her weekend working for Keith, I was looking forward to Kevin and Christy's pool party/orgy on Thursday. Missy and I went together since neither of our spouses were attending, Sara because of her fast and Mark was in New York.

All of our usual coworkers with their spouses, Donna and Rachael, were there and a few of Christy and Kevin's friends and, just as I expected, it took only about thirty minutes before it was an all-out orgy fest. Fourteen bodies were intertwined either in the pool or on the patio in some type of sexual combination.

I had a wonderful session with Christy. After she had brought me to an orgasm, she introduced me to her friend Tonya. However, Tonya was busy with Donna's husband Tom fucking her from behind, which meant I had to settle for a blowjob until her was finished. After he finished, she then took over and rode me as I sat on a lounge chair until I had cum again.

After cumming with Tonya, I needed a break and headed into the kitchen to get a drink of water, which was about the only drink not available on the patio. As I filled a glass of water, I saw Rachael come into the kitchen behind me.

"Great party," I said watching Rachael come to me as naked as a jaybird. It was amazing how wrong I had been about her. I had always pegged her to be a shy, conservative girl, but her work at the football game proved otherwise. However, she had not seemed interested in doing more since then. At least not until that night.

"Yeah," she replied as awkwardly as I had when I started the conversation seconds ago. "I guess you can't go wrong with a party where everyone has sex."

"Good point," I said sensing she seemed nervous talking to me, but I could not figure out why. "Except, this seems more like fucking than sex to me. It might be a semantics issue, but I think it's the fucking like mad animals that makes this so fun."

"That's the same thing Aaron said," she said referring to her boyfriend. "In fact, he says that's why we love to have sex with others. No pressure, just fucking."

"And you agree or not," I said when she paused.

"Oh, I agree, it's just....."

"Just what? Don't be shy. We're standing here naked in Christy's kitchen after I have just fucked her and I saw you fucking Kevin."

"Well...It's just that I have a dilemma."

"Can I help?"

"That's what I was hoping for."

"If I can help, then I'll be more than happy to help you out. What do you need."

"Well, it's just that Kevin has been asking me to do something," she started in a very nervous voice. 

"And you don't know if you want to do it?"

"No, that's not it. It's just that I've told him I've already done it before, but I haven't."

"What's 'it'?"

"Anal."

"He wants you to do anal, but you've never done it before, but you've said you have and you don't to look like an idiot to him if it doesn't turn out like you expect it to, right?"

"Yeah, that's pretty much it. The other day we were having a foursome with some friends of ours and he mentioned having the guy fuck me in the ass. I was able to talk my way out of doing at that moment, but I don't know if I'll be able to in the future. Anyway, Missy and Donna told me that you and Sara do anal all the time and that you'd be able to ease me into it so that I can do it with Aaron more comfortably than if it was my first time."

I paused to slow down the conversation. She had delivered the last lines as if she had rehearsed them in her head a million times and just wanted to get it of her mouth as fast as possible.

"I think I can help," I said matter-of-factly. I would be a fool to turn down this request. How often do pretty girls come up to you and ask you to help them do anal for the first time.

"That's wonderful," she said giving me a hug and pressing her naked body against me. "I was so nervous. I don't know why, but...I don't know why. I guess I thought you'd think I was a prude because I've done anal before."

"No, not at all. Sara's working at her new job this weekend...you know her sex job, so why don't you come over Saturday. Is that good?"

"You bet," Rachael said giving my growing cock a little tug. "You'll be a great teacher. Besides, the size of your cock will teach me and make most others easier to handle."

"Well, since we've got Saturday together, let's go back out to the party and find some others to have sex with...I mean fuck."

We headed back outside. I did not see Rachael much more that night, but after several more orgasms I was completely spent. It was around 2:00 in the morning before Missy and I left.

Friday flew by. Mark came into town to spend some time with his wife so they went to a cabin they have in a rural area around here. After Sara left for Keith's I was home alone. I found it relaxing to have the place to myself. However, I was not able to abstain altogether from sex. After some internet searching, I found myself hard and had to relieve myself.

Once Saturday arrived, I could not wait for Rachael to get here. Sara's phone call mid-morning only served to get me even more excited. She told me everything that had happened to her on Friday and what could possible happen Saturday night.

The only way that Saturday would go by fast was to lie down for a nap, which ate up most of my afternoon. Finally, at 7:30, I heard a knock at the door. It was Rachael.

As I let her in the door, I took the usual look at how she looked. She looked great in a pink halter and white jogging pants. She did not seem nervous, but I could tell she was entirely comfortable either.

I offered her a drink and she readily accepted. After taking two full pulls on a bottle of scotch, she just simply looked at me and said she was ready.

I led her to the bedroom, where I had set everything up, mostly just making sure there were condoms and lube ready to go.

"So, what's first," she asked as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Well, I can't say that I'm an expert at teaching this, but Sara and Missy have told me that anal is usually best when it's done as just part of having sex, especially after already having an orgasm or two."

"Since I have no clue, I'll just follow your lead."

I sat on the bed next to her and moved in to kiss her. Her lips met mine and we soon had our tongues dancing together. I slowly moved her onto her back and began to kiss her ear and neck, while my other hand slowly worked up her shirt. I found out she was not wearing a bra when my hand reached her tiny breasts.

As my hand ran over her nipples, which were rock hard, she pulled into me and moan escaped her mouth. I slowly worked her top over her tits and then began to kiss her nipples while my hand moved lower and lower. Before long, my hand found a resting place between her legs and I began to massage her pubic region through her jogging pants and panties.

Slowly, I worked my way down her abdomen to where her pants began. I moved off the bed and knelt in front of her as I slid her pants and panties off. Spreading her legs wide, I moved back in and began to lap away at her tender pussy.

It did not take long before her hips were rotating and moans were escaping her mouth. She used one of her hands to massage her clit as I licked her pussy and her other hand alternated between brushing through my hair and pulling my head into her pelvis.

As I sensed she might be close to orgasm, I pulled away. I stood up and removed my clothes before I lay down on the bed next to her. I pulled a condom off the dresser and had her put it on. Immediately after that, I pulled over me and had her sit back down, impaling herself on my cock.

Starting slowly at first, but soon picking up the pace, Rachael moved me in and out of her as she rotated her hips back and forth. I had brought her close enough to orgasm before, that it took only a few minutes before a huge orgasm ripped through her body. She collapsed onto me after the pleasure had subsided.

"Are you ready," I asked after she had taken a moment to catch her breath.

"Yeah," she purred into me ear. "You want me on my hands and knees?"

"No. It's easier to start with you on your back, so slide over to the edge of the bed."

She obeyed. I saw on her face as I got the lube of the bedside table that she did not seem apprehensive anymore. Of course, a good solid orgasm usually will do that for people.

"Tell me if it hurts to much and I'll adjust, okay," I said as I applied lube to my condom covered cock.

"Okay," she nodded.

I used the extra lube on my hand to lube the opening of her ass. As I did this, an audible moan of pleasure escaped her mouth.

"Let's start first with just a finger," I said as I slowly entered my lubed index finger into her ass. "How does that feel?"

"Fucking awesome," Rachael replied.

"Ahhhhh, that's not so good," she said to me as I slid in a second finger. Her eyes were now open.

"Let me keep my second finger in, your muscles will relax quicker if we just stay with it, okay."

She nodded and it took only another few moments before the look of discomfort faded from her face. It was now time to move on.

I withdrew my fingers and replaced them with my cock at the opening of her ass. Slowly, I pushed the tip of my cock against her asshole. I looked to see her expression and although her eyes were closed, there seemed to be no indication of discomfort. Using this as a gauge, I pushed a little further in, now my helmet entirely in her ass.

"Ahhhhh...FUCK THAT HURTS," Rachael screamed. 

"You want me to pull out or keep going," I asked stopping my move into her ass.

"Keep going, but slowly," she said, biting her bottom lip.

I pushed in another few inches, her face gripped with pain, but with a sense of pleasure in it also.

"I'll stay here for a little bit, until you get used to it. Believe it or not, but it won't be long until her sphincter relaxes."

I stayed completely still while she adjusted to her asshole being penetrated. After a minute or two, she told me to continue. Again, I moved only about another inch into her, but this time she did not scream out in pain.

"Does this hurt still," I asked.

"Yeah, but it hurts in a good way. I don't know if it's more painful or more pleasurable, or both."

"Sara has told me the same thing," I said pushing another into her ass another inch or so. 

I now had half of my cock in her ass, but I was not making any other movements other than the small, incremental movements into her ass. We continued this way for another five minutes or so, until I had three-quarters of my cock in her.

"How do you feel," I asked, knowing that I was not going to go further into her in this position.

"Good," she replied. "I really thought this was going to be a lot more painful. It hurts, but it's okay."

"Outstanding," I said happy with my instruction skills. "Now, it's time to fuck, but you need to control it at first. Sara claims that girl on top, reverse style, is the best way. I have no idea, but I guess we should try that first."

"Whatever you say, master teacher of my ass," Rachael said with a big sarcastic smile on her face.

We rearranged on the bed. Rachael lowered her ass onto my cock. At first, she took only half of me into her before she started moving along the length of the cock that was in her ass. However, three-quarters of my cock soon replaced that half, which was then replaced by the fact she was now bouncing her ass up and down on the entire length of my cock.

I did not need to ask if she was okay, because she was soon moving quickly and experiencing her first-ever anal orgasm. 

"Fuck my ass like they do in porn movies," Rachael said to me after she had recovered from her orgasm. "As hard as you can. I can't fucking believe that I've never done this before. It's so fucking awesome. The pain and pleasure together...fuck it's awesome."

As she talked, she had moved onto her hands and knees and I had moved behind her. I stood on the bed and crouched down lowering myself and my cock to her ass, which was now gaping open. Without the tenderness of before, I plunged my cock entirely into her wide asshole.

Rachael led out a small yelp as I began to fuck her asshole. After a minute, I picked up the pace even more and I slammed into her, my pelvic bone hitting her tail bone.

"FFUUUUUCKKCKKKKK....YYYYYYEYEEEYAAAAAAHHHHHHHH....FUUUFFUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKK MMMMYYYYYY ASSSSSSSSS," she screamed in pain and pleasure at the same time, experiencing a couple of back-to-back orgasms.

Because of the tightness, I did not take long before I was ready to cum myself. Since I had a condom on, I came as I continued to fuck her ass. The spasms of my orgasming cock brought her to another orgasm as I slowed. 

After my orgasm subsided, I collapsed next to her, and she next to me. We laid next to each other in silence for a few minutes, each catching our respective breath.

"So how was her first time in the ass," I asked, breaking the silence.

"Not bad. I think my asshole might burn right off my body right now, but I thought anal was much more painful. I never imagined ever having an orgasm doing it, let alone three or four."

"I'm glad I could be of some help."

"You were, but I've got to go now. I'm meeting some friends"

With that she was off the bed and putting her clothes back on. After she had dressed, she climbed back onto the bed and crawled over to where I was still lying. "Thank you," she said giving me a deep kiss.

"Any time. I don't think I've ever turned down an opportunity to have sex, let alone anal sex."

"That's good to know," Rachael said getting back off the bed. "I'll let myself out, but I might need your services again. Aaron might want to have me do a double penetration."

"Aaron might want it, or you want it," I asked.

"Okay, I might talk Aaron into a dp. I'll let you know."

She blew me another kiss and walked out of the bedroom. Feeling completely satisfied from not only a sexual standpoint, but from an ego standpoint as well, I drifted off to sleep. Not a bad night for me, even with my wife busy getting her brain fucked out at some party. 

At least this time I will have something to report to her about the weekend when she fills me in on the details of her weekend. 



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 17



"I think this is the first time I've seen you with clothes on," Jerry said to me as I entered the hotel lobby. "You still look pretty fucking hot, though."

"What do you mean clothes," I said referring to the clothes Shelley had left for me to wear so I would not have to return to Keith's naked. "These shorts are tight enough that I'm camel toeing them and this top is so thin, my nipples might as well be on full display."

"Still, they are clothes. Besides, if you weren't so turned on all the time, maybe your nipples wouldn't be shining through."

"Calm down, Jerry," I said opening the passenger door on Keith's Rolls Royce. "You can get a piece of ass as soon as we get back to Keith's."

As I got into the car, I made sure to give him a good view of the tiny shorts riding up my ass and tightly hugging a pussy that was hot, wet and tingling.

"That's what I love about you," Jerry said to me, getting in the driver's side. "Some of the girls Keith has around fuck because of the money he pays them. They don't like it so much, but can't refuse the money, which makes them nothing but a whore. But you, Miss Sharon Wild of the Czech Republic, you are a slut. You just love to fuck. The money is just a bonus. Your real salary is the cock you get to have. I like that. I really respect it."

"Why thank you Jerry," I replied, my pussy was now on fire. "I thought it was just my husband that turned me on when he referred to me as a cock-loving-slut. But I think just the thought of cock is enough for me.

"Hurry up and get back to Keith's," I ordered. "I need a cock like yours to satisfy this hunger in my pussy."

"Oh, there's nothing I'd like more than to fuck you like the filthy cock slut that you are when we get back, but I don't think we should. You have a busy night tonight, and you'll be thankful you just rest that pussy of yours until then." 

I pleaded with him to no avail, and when we got back to Keith's, Jerry told me that I needed to rest up. When I pressed him for more details, he just said that Keith would explain everything later. I was disappointed, but I decided to make the best of it. Once we got to Keith's, I stripped naked, made a little lunch and headed to the pool.

I arranged the shade umbrellas so that the sun was not directly on me, ate my lunch and then dozed off on the lounger.

I slept most of the afternoon away and was only awakened with George tapped me on the shoulder. He told me that Keith wanted to see me to go over the details for the night.

Still sluggish from my nap, I followed George into the house and into Keith's office where I had been the center of attention for James and Keith the night before. As I walked in, I immediately noticed another girl, just as naked as myself, standing next to the desk. She was blonde with huge natural tits and, therefore, more curvy than myself, but still smoking hot.

"Sharon, I'd like you to meet Alicia," Keith said.

"Hi Sharon," Alicia said. I immediately noticed a British accent. "I'm Alicia...Alicia Rhodes."

I returned the greeting as she hugged me like we had been friends for years and not seen each other for awhile. Her tits pressed against mine, sending shivers throughout my body as the rest of our naked bodies pressed closer together.

"Alicia's been working for me a little longer than you have Sharon and she has the same deal you do. I hope you two rise in the porn ranks together. That'd be great for business.

"But onto the business for tonight," Keith continued, but then abruptly stopped when he noticed Alicia and I had not ended our embrace. "Oh hell, you two go ahead and kiss. You'll be doing that tonight anyway."

For whatever reason, we both had been waiting for Keith's permission before we kissed. He had a tremendous power with his presence. Sure, he was paying us both a lot of money to be at his call, but his permission released both of us in a way neither could explain, if we had wanted to anyway.

Our tongues immediately met and began an intricate dance with the other. My hand immediately went to her enormous chest while she pulled my naked body closer to her own naked body. I remember thinking that even though Alicia was a litter bigger, her skin felt wonderfully soft against mine.

"Okay, Okay," Keith interrupted after a short time of watching us make out. "You two keep that up and I'll have to get involved, which would put us behind. Let's go out into the living room and I'll show what's going on tonight."

As we walked into the living room, Keith explained the company merger to Alicia and that he was throwing a party for the executives of both companies to celebrate. When we got the living room, I noticed a large bed had been moved into the center of the room.

"The guests will start arriving around 8:00," Keith said, now addressing both of us. "I want both of you on the bed, in just your platform heels, giving a hot lesbian show as they arrive. You'll be doing that until 9:30, by which time all of the guests will have arrived.

"Around 9:30, Alicia you'll get of the bed and work the room. Sharon, you'll be joined by three guys I've hired for tonight. They'll fuck in all three holes until they cum on your face and chest. These guys are pros, so I've told them about one-half hour.

"After that," Keith continued. I was now really excited about the festivities. "Alicia you'll get on the bed with three other guys for the same thing while Sharon works the room. Once they've covered you in cum, then I'll explain the rules for the rest of the night to the guests. You two have any questions to this point?"

We both shook our heads no.

"Good, then," Keith said. "At this point, I'll send the six guys to rooms upstairs and tell the women to go upstairs to one of them if they want to get fucked by one of the professional cocks. Most of the women will head upstairs at least once during the rest of the party.

"Then, I'll tell the guys that you two will be downstairs for their service. Follow me."

Keith started downstairs with Alicia behind him and me behind her. I stared at her ass the entire way, getting more turned on with each step she took. When we got to the common room in the basement, Keith stopped. I came to a stop directly next Alicia and allowed my right hand to move to a rest on her ass cheeks. When she felt my hand on her ass, she turned to me and smiled before Keith began again.

"One of you will go into that room," he said pointing to the room on the left. "The other one into the other room. Both rooms are set up exactly the same, so it doesn't matter who's where. Follow me again."

"I can't wait to taste that tiny little pussy of yours," Alicia whispered into my ear as we followed Keith into one of the bedrooms. Another round of shivers raged through my body.

We entered the room. The light in the room was read. The bed had only a fitted sheet on it. Next to the bed was a little device with two lights on it.

"Okay, when a guy comes into the room, he'll press this button and the lights on the board next to the bed will light up. Randomly, the light will stop on either a red light or a blue light. Red light means they'll fuck your pussy, blue means ass. While they'll all be wearing condoms, each guy will probably cum on your face, in your mouth, chest, stomach, or wherever he wants to cum. He'll tell you and you obey. Positions don't matter, but when you start to get tired, each room has a sex wedge pillow next to the bed. Use it to prop you pelvis up when you need it. You two will stay in your rooms until every guy at the party is completely satisfied. Got it?"

We both nodded we understood. I did not miss the fact that Keith did not say if we get tired. He said when we get tired. I got the feeling I would have a hard time walking tomorrow.

"Good," he continued after he saw we knew what he was saying. "It's five o'clock now. George has fixed some dinner for you two. You both know where your dressing rooms are as well as the bathrooms. Be ready by 7:45."

We all went back upstairs. Keith took off to another part of the house as Alicia and I went to the kitchen. We ate a wonderful meal prepared by George. As we ate, we talked about our lives, coming to America and anything else to friends would discuss. The only difference was that we both sat naked as birds and my eyes kept drifting to Alicia's wonderful chest and my mind to the fact I'd be able to suck on them in just a few hours.

We finished eating and went up to our dressing areas. I soaked in a long hot bath before I started getting ready. One of the nice things about getting ready when getting ready is being naked, it does not near as long to get ready.

I made sure to lather my body with a fruity lotion and applied makeup. I went heavy on the blue eye shadow above my fake eyelashes so as to highlight my blues eyes and look as slutty as I could. I teased my hair a little, looked at the clock and saw it was 7:40. I felt an electric shot in my pussy as I knew it was time to become the entertainment for the evening.

I came out of my room at the same time that Alicia came out of her room. She looked hot.

"Hey, what kind of slut just walks around a house party naked," she said with a smile.

"You're such a fucking whore. I'm not fucking naked," I replied. "I've got on platforms."

Even though we had just met a few hours earlier, we had hit it off immediately and talked as if we were old friends on our way to the living room. Once there, we noticed the room was empty of people, but a light jazz was playing over the speakers.

"Let's go ahead and get started," Alicia said as she jumped on the bed.

I quickly joined her on the side of the bed. Immediately, our tongues met and our hands began exploring the other's body. My hand went immediately to her tits and began to massage her nipple.

I broke the kiss and moved my mouth to her tits, something I had been waiting to do all day. In fact, I made the first lesbian move with this action. I would have never in a million years have ever thought I would be so bold, but the last year or so had completely changed me.

"Your fucking tits are so unbelievably awesome," I said to her as I licked her tits as I cupped her breast to my mouth. Alicia replied with a moan. I pushed her back onto the bed and climbed up over her.

She spread her legs as I moved over her and I took the position of the man in a missionary position. Pressing my pelvis to hers and my chest to her chest, I lowered down a began to kiss her mouth. After kissing her for a short time. I slowly worked my down. Starting with her ear, I began to place little wet kisses, then her neck, then her upper chest, left tit, right tit, stomach, lower pelvis and then small patch of hair she had just above her pussy.

Finally, I let my tongue trace the lips of her pussy, sending moans out of her mouth, before taking a full lick of her pussy. She tasted wonderful. Very sweet and warm. Before long, I was darting my tongue in her pussy as if I was French kissing it. Her hips rotated as I did this and her heard her moans and felt her hand on the back of my head pushing my tongue into as deep as I could and still breathe.

"OH FUUUCKKKK," she screamed and I felt her hips movements become less smooth. She was ready to cum.

I pressed my mouth harder on her pussy and let me tongue fuck her as fast as I could move it. Her hips began to buck more forward and back instead of up and down. Her legs closed around my head and it seemed as if she was trying to push my entire head into her pussy as an orgasm swept over her body.

As she came, her pussy flooded with juices that squirted into my mouth. Since my head had nowhere to go, I had no choice but to swallow it. I had swallowed a man's cum many times in my life, but never another girl's juices like this. Where the man's cum is bitter and salty, Alicia's was sweet and wonderfully fragrant.

After she released my head when her body went limp, I worked my way back to her face and kissed her so she could taste the wonderful juiced she had just flooded my mouth with. 

"Your turn," she whispered to me as she broke our embrace.

When I rolled onto my back, I noticed the living was longer empty. About 15-20 people had arrived as I licked Alicia to orgasm. I had been so into eating her pussy, I guess I had been oblivious to anything else going on. Most were watching the two of us as they drank and talked to one another. I immediately saw Shelley who smiled at me when our eyes met.

"That was fucking hot," Shelley mouthed to me as Alicia began kissing my nipples. I closed my eyes and let Alicia go to work. My body was electric from the combination of Alicia's soft body and mouth on me and the crowd of onlookers.

When she started licking my pussy, waves of pleasure flooded my body. However, Alicia was good. She kept bringing close to cumming, but then would back off. She did this three or four times before she finally brought me all the way to one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I was only slightly aware of my loud screams and moans for the onlookers, which now numbered around 30.

For the next hour, we kissed, finger fucked, tongue fucked, 69ed and both experienced another two or three orgasms. My body was in heavenly bliss, I felt as if I was drugged or something, when Alicia got off the bed, only to be replaced by three muscular guys. Each of them had huge cocks that were only three-quarters erect.

As I got to my knees in order to suck each of them the rest of the way to hardness, I noticed that each of them had six-pack abs and muscles popping out of their skin. The hard bodies were the exact opposite of Alicia's softness. Although I really enjoyed the lesbian action with Alicia, I had now had my most favorite thing in front of me, a cock. Three of them, in fact.

I alternated among all three of them, as I hard them hard enough to fuck me in no time. One of the guys was lubing my ass and inserting a couple of fingers to get me ready. Finally, they were ready.

One of the guys laid down onto his back. I reverse cowgirled his lap and lowered my ass onto his cock. After a couple of movements, I had enough of him in me in order to lie back onto his chest. Spreading my legs, one of the other guys moved his cock to my pussy and thrust his way into it as well.

Instantly, another orgasm ravished my body, but as I screamed out, my screams were muffled by the third guy's cock as he lowered it into my mouth from standing above me. In fact, he grabbed the back of my head and fucked my mouth just as the other two guys fucked my ass and pussy.

My body was at their complete disposal. At one point, the guy fucking my pussy and the guy fucking my face changed positions, but that was the only breather they allowed me for the thirty minutes or so Keith had allotted for this part of the show. Of course, I did not mind. Even though they were using my body's holes for their own pleasure and pace, I had three more orgasms before they were ready to cum.

Pulling out of me, one by one, they all stood on the bed as I got to my knees. All I had to do was open my mouth a little as they each pointed their cocks at my face. Two of them shot at the first time, both of them hitting an eye. Now blinded, I felt more cum stream onto my face and as well as my chest. I knew the third guy was cumming when a large shot landed deep into my mouth and on my tongue. Spitting out the cum so it would roll down my chin and onto my chest, I felt a few more shots land on my cheek and one on my left ear.

I was forced to open my eyes when I felt them pull me off the bed. I wiped some of the cum out of them and saw that Alicia was already on the bed with her three guys.

My job was now to work the room and I went directly to where Shelley and James were watching the show.

"One of these days I'll get to see you without cum all over you," Shelley said smiling and giving me a kiss on my cheek, obviously tasting some of the cum. "Okay, which of those cocks was the biggest."

"The one that was in my ass, was the thickest. All three were at least 8 or 9 inches."

I quickly realized other women around Shelley were listening to my report. Judging from the interest, those guys would be just as busy as Alicia and myself.

The next half hour went very quickly as many of the women asked the same question that Shelley had asked me. Alicia had just taken her three facial shots when Keith got everyone's attention. That was our cue to head downstairs.

"See you later," Alicia said as we went into our separate rooms. "That is, if either of us can walk later."

I went into my room and got ready. I saw a basket of condoms next to the bed, as well as a bottle of KY liquid, exactly the kind I preferred. I took some of the lube and massaged into my ass, which was still gaping a little from my performance earlier.

I was not alone long when my visitor arrived. It was James, naked and his hard cock ready to go.

"Well, well, well," I said. "You sell your company and you get first dibs, huh?"

"You bet," he replied and hit the light button. A few seconds later, the ass light was the only one on. I got onto my hands and knees and lifted my ass in the air.

"Fuck my ass you horny bastard," I commanded.

There was no tentativeness, nor any concern about my comfort as James rammed his cock into my ass. After two thrusts, he pounded away as fast and hard as he could. The feeling was wonderful and I talked dirty to him about how good he made my ass feel, but he was ready to cum before I was. 

He pulled off his condom and pulled my shoulder around. As I faced his cock, he stroked twice before his first shot hit my neck. The second flew above me and landed on my upper forehead and hair, which was probably not the first cumshot my hair would get. A few more shots landed around my upper body and joined the pools of cum that I had on me from before. After he was finished, James quickly left and another guy came in. This time the lights said for him to fuck my pussy. I laid on the bed, with my feet off the bed and allowed him access to my pussy as he stood next to the bed. He fucked me as furiously as James had and was ready to cum before I was ready again.

He pulled out and shot his load on my stomach, most of it pooling into my navel. As the next guy came into the room, I grabbed the sex wedge. This was going to be a long night.

The light said for my pussy to be fucked again. I laid back on the pillow, which pushed my hips into the air to allow the guys access to my pussy or ass. He entered me and began to fuck away. This time, however, I was more relaxed and I had an earth-shattering orgasm.

As I came down from my orgasm, this guy was shooting his load onto my face. His first load landed directly into my left eye and the second load into my right eye. I felt a few more loads hit my face, but I was temporarily blinded.

I did not see the new guy come into the room, but when I felt his cock entering my ass, I knew another guy was there. I was now so open that I could not really tell the size of the cock that was fucking me. Just as I was able to clear enough cum out of my eyes so that I could see, another shot of cum landed in them as I got still yet another facial.

Another cock fucked my ass and came on chest and stomach as I was finally able to see again. The next two guys fucked my pussy, then another two in row got my ass. The feelings were still pleasurable to override the pain and I even managed to achieve a couple of orgasms. Each of the four either came on my stomach or face. My eyes had taken so much cum that they were burning and the tearing clouded my vision as guy after guy came into the room to fuck my ass or pussy.

They just continued to use my body for their pleasure. After about the tenth guy, the fucking became painful, but soon I just became numb. They fucked me and fucked me, but it was as if I was not even in the room. The only thing I could still feel was the cum they deposited somewhere on my body, but even after another few guys, my upper body and face was completely covered with cum that I began to not even feel that.




Coupling Coworkers Ch. 17



I completely lost count as to how many guys used my ass or pussy for their pleasure. I did begin to recognize some of the guys were coming back for seconds. I do not think they were using the lights anymore, but just fucking me in the hole they had not used before. 

At one point, my body was either so exhausted or just dealing with the pain that I drifted off into a state of unconsciousness. I really do not know how many guys fucked me while I was like this, but they did not seem to mind. I was brought back to a conscious state only by a shot of cum on that landed in my nose as I breathed in. 

More and more guys continued to file into the room to have their way with me. Finally, the last cock came on my chest. I do not even remember him leaving the room, which meant I drifted into sleep immediately. 

A few hours later, I awoke needing to pee. I also felt like I need to shit, but that was due to the gape in my ass. When I stood up, a river of cum started flowing my forehead all the way to my hips. The cum began to flow down my legs as I walked and I saw that the cum seemed to be at least an inch deep That was not was the major concern.

As I took my first step, pain shot throughout my body from raw pussy and stretched ass. Slowly, I made it to the bathroom, using the wall as a crutch. When I got there, I saw my reflection in the mirror. 

My face was completely glazed over. Most of my mascara had run down my face and one of my fake eyelashes was glued to my cheek. My chest and stomach no longer looked my own, but instead it looked like the floor of a jerk-off box at an adult bookstore. There must have been cum on me from at least thirty or forty cocks squirting on me. I looked like one of those girls from that Cum On Her Face website times three or four. Thinking of that seemed to get me going again, but I quickly realized that would not be happening anytime soon.

When I sat down, I saw that the inside of my thighs were beet red and bruised from all the action. Pain gripped my body as urine flowed out and irritated the raw areas of my pussy. When I wiped, same thing.

Finally, I got up and made way back to the rooms. I opened Alicia's door as saw her passed out on her back, completely glazed with cum like I was.

"Hey sweetie," I said as I climbed on the bed, slightly awakening her.

I snuggled in next to her, on my side. She rolled over and pressed against my back, forming a spoon position. The buckets of cum on her chest squished onto my back as we both fell asleep.

The next morning would have been comical if had not been so damn painful. Alicia and I both awoke at the same time. We were still in the spoon position, but as Alicia attempted to turn over, we found we were slightly stuck together. The cum had formed a slight glue on our skin and while she was able to move away, it was funny that the cum had dried in such a manner.

As I rolled to my back, the cum had done the same thing between my side and the sheet.

"I've never seen an eyelash on a cheek before," Alicia said to me with a big smile on her still cum-covered face.

"That's okay," I replied. "I don't think I've ever seen a pair of tits act like suction cups before. How do you feel?"

"Not bad, you?"

"Not too bad."

However, my reply came too soon. As we both stood up, we both almost fell over as the pain from our abused pussies and asses hit us immediately upon standing.

"It still feels like I've got a cock in my ass and pussy," I said as we helped each other to the bathroom.

"Oh god I hope not," Alicia said as we finally made it the bathroom. "I'm afraid to see how ripped, bruised and swollen my ass and pussy is."

We finally got the shower on and we both took turns standing under the water, letting it clean the cum off of us. However, the water did act like a torture chamber as it streamed down and touched my swollen pussy and ripped asshole.

It took a little bit of work, and some pain tolerance, but Alicia and I both managed to clean ourselves up. As I got out of the shower, the cool breeze was the first relieving feeling my pubic area had received since the first few guys of last night had their way with me in that room.

I tied a towel around my wet hair and Alicia and I headed, slowly, upstairs to get something to ear. George had fixed some biscuits and sweet roles. No one seemed to be around and Alicia and I ate our breakfast, reliving the events of the night before.

Her experience was very similar to mine and we both agreed that it was an awesome experience and hoped to be able to do it again some time in the near future.

We both got dressed, I was so thankful that I had wore loose fitting shorts when I came over to Keith's house on Friday. I was jealous thought when I saw that Alicia had worn a flair skirt.

We walked out to our cars. We exchanged cell numbers and knew that we would be in LA together at the same time, possibly even on the same set. Our hug goodbye turned into a kiss, which turned into a tongue-dancing session. I began to feel an urge build in me, which she must have felt also.

"We've got to stop," she said, breaking our kiss. "Neither one of us are in any position to follow through on this."

"Good point," I replied, but somewhat disappointed. "I'll be in LA next week, you?"

"Yeah, call me. You can stay at my place."

We said our final goodbyes. I could not wait to get to LA next week to experience those wonderful tits of hers. But now, I felt as if every step, I mean movement, was going to send me to an early grave. The pain was that intense. For heavens sake, I hoped that Missy was not worn out from her weekend with her husband, because there was no way that Jeff would get any satisfaction from my pussy or ass for a day or two, maybe three.

As I pulled onto the interstate, I called my husband to tell him about last night. I knew it would get him all excited. Hell, if Missy was not there, my mouth was doing fine.



Coupling Coworkers Ch. 18



Other than the blowjob that Sara gave me when she got home from her weekend working for Keith, she was out of commission until Wednesday. In fact, her ass was out of work until that Friday. However, Missy's was still in overdrive and Donna was over a couple of times that week also.

That weekend, Sara and I went out and just enjoyed each other's company and had a wonderful weekend of making love to one another. On Monday, she was off to LA for a week's worth of porn work.

Every night, she called and recapped her day. Of course, I made sure to have Missy listen to the conversation also so that we would both be turned on. Otherwise, I would have been jacking off after each phone call. 

In five days, she would be doing seven scenes and then return home until Friday evening. While the stories of the porn scenes were hot, the real action seemed to be at night. Her stories of partying with Alicia were hotter than anything she reported about the porn work.

On Thursday, she told me that she had seen my sister Crystal, who was a sophomore at USC. Sara had arranged for Crystal to come back home on Keith's plane on Friday when Sara returned home.

"She's got a surprise for you," Sara informed me, but when I pressed for more information, she told me nothing.

I had no idea what Sara meant by this, nor what Crystal wanted to tell me. Also was not surprised that Crystal had told Sara first. Since our parents were killed in car wreck when Crystal was 15, she turned to Sara to help since Sara's parents had been killed when she was young.

The two of them had always shared that bond. Even when Crystal went off to USC, she often called Sara at least every other day and at least once per day, whereas I usually talked to her about once per week on average.

I was able to put out of my mind what the surprise was on Friday at work. I gave it no more thought until Sara called me and said they had landed and that Keith's driver was bringing them home.

When they got home, I had prepared dinner.

"So what's this big surprise," I asked Crystal as I gave her a big brother's hug.

"Later," was her only reply. However, I saw her and Sara share a smile as well as a sense of nervousness about my reaction to whatever the news was. I assumed it was something about school.

During dinner, Crystal told us about her studies and other things about campus life during her sophomore year. She had remained a great student even as she struggled through the loss of our parent. The money they left us was partially paying her to tuition and room and board to USC, but she had also earned several scholarships. Her first year at USC resulted in perfect A's both semesters. This year seemed to be going the same way.

We finished dinner and retired to the living room.

"Okay, now for the surprise," Crystal said as nerves caused her voice to shake. "This is from last week. And Sara had nothing to do with it, honest.

"It is something I loved, and I plan on doing more of it," she continued. I noticed she was standing next to Sara, and moving closer to her, as she spoke.

She reached into her side bag on the floor and pulled out what looked like a DVD. She went to TV and player and put the disc in.

"I guess the best way to tell you is to just watch," she said as she pressed play.

The screen went black, before an introduction screen popped with the name 'POV Pervert" and some low-budget artistry. The picture went live, as if it was being recorded live. Some guy was explaining something about this girl he had met in the park and that she was coming over to the apartment.

Soon, a knock at the door and when it opened, my intuitions that I had developed since the intro screen were proven correct. My sister walked the door.

She introduced herself as Crystal Raye, and she wore a violet top and low-rise jeans with a white thong exposed over the top of the jeans. 

This was a porn scene. 

My first reaction was to ask Sharon how long she knew and why she would allow this, but I quickly stopped when I realized if I got mad at Crystal for doing porn, I would be exposed as a major hypocrite because I loved the fact my wife was now active in the adult movie business.

The realization still had not set in about everything that was going to be happening on the screen as Crystal was on the screen explaining the clothes and stuff she had brought.

In fact, even as she took off her top and jeans, it was still as if she was in one of the skimpy thong swimsuit she would wear in the summer. The tattoo on her lower back looked new, but I was not surprised by it because she had always talked about wanting to get one there. However, I did not say anything because I was still in a little bit of a daze about what was happening.

It was not until, her tits were exposed on screen and she was sucking this dude's large cock that it fully sank in that I was watching my little sister have sex. 

Sure, she was tall and had a model's body and guys were always fawning over her in high school, but I had never seen my little sister as a sex object, at least, until now. There she was, all five-foot-eight 115 pounds of her showing off on camera. I had to admit to myself that my lister was hot.

My eyes for some reason were transfixed on her tits. I had never actually seen them. I could not believe that I actually thought they looked very nice. When her tits were not on display, the camera focused on her mouth with the cock in it. It would have not been any different from any of the other blowjobs I had seen in a porn movie, except for the fact it was my sister's mouth.

When the guy laid down on the floor and Crystal got over him, he zoomed the camera on her perfectly groomed pussy. Like her tits, it was the first time I had ever actually seen it. In fact, my first glimpse of my sister's shaved pussy was at the same time I saw her lower it onto a hard cock.

Even though it was my sister, my body began to betray me as I felt my cock begin to stiffen as she bounced up and down on the cock. Even though it was my sister, I had to admit she was good. 

I continued to watch the scene. The guy getting to fuck my sister was controlling the only camera and he alternated between penetration close-ups and long shots of my sister's entire body as she rode his cock.

After several minutes of this, they changed positions. Crystal got onto her hands and knees at the side of the bed and he entered from behind, making sure the camera was able to get a close-up of the original penetration from behind. Again, as he pumped her from behind, he alternated between close-ups and long shots of my sister's entire back side, making sure to get a close-ups of her face enjoying the pounding he was giving her.

Finally, he was ready to cum. Crystal jumped off the bed and onto her knees, with his cock at her eye level. As stroked his cock to orgasm, she opened her mouth, almost took his entire load in her mouth, and then swallowed the entire amount. A few seconds later, the screen went blank.

"So....you were quiet," Crystal said, nervous about my reaction. "What'd you think?"

"Look at his lap," Sara said before I could answer and pointing out the obvious erection I was ashamed of having. "I think he got really turned on watching his little sister get fucked like the whore his wife is."

"Well, I wouldn't go that far," I said trying to save myself from this incredibly awkward situation.

However, before I could get much further with my thought, Sara was over to the couch and unbuckling my pants.

"Crystal's here," I said trying to stop her from freeing my cock.

"You've just watched her get fucked and you're afraid of her seeing your cock," Sara said pulling my hands away and successfully pulling out my cock. "Besides, you've seen her pussy so she should get to see your cock. We're all family here."

Sara quickly took me into her mouth and began to blow me. When I looked up, I saw that Crystal had taken a seat. She had one hand between her legs and the other under shirt. Her eyes were focused entirely on Sara and my cock in her mouth.

"Get over here slut and help me," Sara said to my sister. 

Within a second, Crystal was on her knees helping my wife suck my cock. I simply closed my eyes, enjoyed the sensation of two tongues on my cock, and tried to forget that one of those tongues belonged to my kid sister.

The double oral sensations abruptly stopped and when I opened my eyes, I saw my wife and sister engaged in a deep, passionate kiss. They began to alternate their kissing with undressing each other. Reflexively, I was stroking my cock as I watch these two gorgeous women undress and kiss, then undress more and kiss some more. By this point, animal lust was replacing the numbness I had originally felt as I watched my sister on the television and then with her mouth around my cock.

"Why don't you let your brother taste that sweet pussy of yours that you let me taste the other night," Sara said after they were both naked.

As Sara began kissing my cock, Crystal stood on the couch, moved to over my head and lowered her pussy onto my face. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and let the lips of her pussy cover the lips on my mouth. My tongue quickly went to work as her hips moved her pussy back and forth on my face. 

When I looked up, all I could see was her navel ring and underneath of her tits with hard nipples pointing straight out. With this vantage point, I just let my instincts go and tried to pretend it was just another pussy on my face. I was helped with this thought by the sensation of my wife sucking my cock as I licked the pussy I tried to convince myself was not my sister's. However, that attempt proved to be futile.

"Oooohhh yeeaaahhhhh, you're right Sara, he does now how to lick a pussy really good," Crystal said, snapping out of my attempted trance and forcing me to make eye contact with her as she looked down. "Lick your little sister's pussy, lick it, yeaahhhhh, lick it...Make me cum....You're making me cuuuummmm..."

"No, not yet," I heard Sara say before Crystal came. "I want you to cum on his cock."

Before I could grasp what was happening, Crystal was now facing me, sitting on my lap, my cock buried in her pussy and my wife encouraging her to fuck her brother's cock.

She rode me with a skill that I had never expected my sister to have. Of course, as far as I actually knew, she had been a virgin up until now. I realized my naiveté during movie she showed me and her skill at riding my cock proved she was a pro.

It took about five minutes before a massive orgasm ravished her body. I simply held on as she violently shook through the orgasm. As she came down from it, she collapsed onto my chest, my sister's face inches from mine. Without a thought as to who it was, I am sure she thought the same, our mouths came together and then our tongues as we passionately kissed through the remaining part of her orgasm.

"Okay, you two break it up," Sara ordered, which was appropriate because she seemed to be calling the action. "I need to some action too. Jeff, fuck your sister from behind on the floor while she eats me."

Crystal and I followed orders as Sara got onto her back on the floor. I entered Crystal from behind as she lowered her face into my wife's pubic region. My world order was still in shambles as I fucked my sister from behind while she ate my wife's pussy, but at least Crystal faced away from me as I fucked her, which made it easier for to grasp. However, it was still all instinct that kept my hips thrusting forward.

The action had me ready to cum and Sara saw it in my face.

"Pull out and cum on your little sister's face. She wants to be a porn slut, so treat her like one."

I pulled out and Crystal quickly turned around, eagerly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. It took only a dozen or so strokes before I released. My cum squirted onto her forehead, nose, cheek, chin, everywhere but her mouth. I do not know if it was subconscious or what, but not a drop hit her tongue.

By this time, Sara was next to my sister and began to lick my cum off her face. Sara took time out from licking my cum in order to share it with my sister. A few minutes later, Crystal's face was clean and they had equally shared in tasting and swallowing my seed.

"Let's go upstairs where it's more comfortable," Sara said. "Jeff, get that cock hard again, I need some relief this time."

We headed upstairs. Sara and Crystal made out on the bed, as I got hard again. Once hard, I fucked my wife from behind for the next twenty minutes. Crystal was under my wife, but they were face-to-face, which meant that I could pretend to not see who was actually under my wife.

However, my instincts betrayed me again. As I fucked my wife, I knew my sister was under her. The sister that had just shown me her first porn scene, sucked my cock, let me lick her pussy, fucked my lap, kissed me, let me fuck her from behind and drop a huge load on her face. When I replayed the living room scene from before in mind, I felt my cock get harder and my pace quicken.

Within another minute I was unloading my second load of the night deep into my wife's pussy, which sent her over the edge into orgasm. After my orgasm subsided, I collapsed onto my back. Sara got up and said she needed to pee and make a phone call, leaving my lying naked next to my naked sister.

We laid there in silence for a few minutes before Crystal rolled onto her side in order to face me. I pretended not to notice for another minute or so before I turned and looked at her. She looked almost as nervous as she did during dinner.

"So you're not mad about me doing porn," she asked.

"No, no I'm not," I replied, more unsure about this conversation than Crystal was. "No...well...Sara and I have been swinging for about a year now...and now she has a job as a sex hostess for this really rich guy and she's been doing porn and shit...Hell, how can I be so enthusiastic about my wife doing porn, but the get upset because my sister wants to do it too."

"Oh...Sara had nothing to do with it. It was all me."

"I know, I know. Anyway, you're an adult and you get to make your own decisions. Besides, I've noticed this before tonight, but you've got a hot fucking body and if you're willing to fuck your brother, then I don't think you'll have any problems with what the directors will want you to do."

"Well I do have a confession to make about that," my little sister said as she grabbed my half-limp cock. "Sara told me all about this cock of yours on the way home this afternoon. I didn't believe her when she told me you had an eight-and-a-half inch dick, but now that I've seen and felt it...Wow!"

"I guess I never knew how sweet of a pussy you had either," I said as I reached out and began to tickle my kid sister.

We wrestled on the bed for a second before our faces met and we began to kiss. Crystal continued to wrestle as threw her legs over my stomach and pinned my arms down above my head. I offered no resistance.

Crystal must have felt that my cock had revived enough to go back into action. Without moving her upper body, breaking the kiss or letting go of my arms, she expertly rotated her hips down and grabbed my cock with her pussy. With a quick movement, I was back in my sister's pussy.

For the next forty-five minutes, we fucked in every position imaginable, alternating from pure animalistic lust to passionately lovemaking. She was having several orgasms and seemed to settle into it as if she was just fucking another man. In fact, I was fucking her in the most intimate of positions, missionary, while we kissed when I felt myself ready to cum.

What had begun as a very surreal experience, sex with my little sister, now had every bit of natural feeling as when any man fucks a woman. Because of this, I had no problems as I unloaded my cum, albeit my third orgasm, in her pussy from the missionary position.

As I came for the final time, so did she. I rolled off her and onto my back. Immediately, Crystal put her head onto my shoulder, her arm around my chest and a leg draped over mine as she began to drift off to sleep.

I had no idea where Sara had went as I moved into more of an intimate sleeping position by placing my arm under her, which allowed her to cuddle her naked body into my naked body even tighter.

As I drifted off to sleep, I could not help but wonder when I would get to fuck Crystal again. It was odd, but not as odd as it would have been several hours earlier, that my final waking moment was when I would get fuck my sister again. It was only an indication of how bizarre my sex life had become. I had no complaints, however.