1 comments/ 60480 views/ 5 favorites D&D's Adventure in Lust Ch. 01 By: dmwriter I guess it's always been good to be a healthy 31 year-old male in this land of opportunity, but I don't know if life could get any better than it has been for me for the last few years. My beautiful wife of six years, Debra, is intelligent, sociable, witty, has a voluptuous body and a strong sex drive which I can barely match. I'm getting a little ahead of myself, so maybe I should start when it all began. We first met in college when I was struggling to get my degree in physical education and she was sailing through her fine arts major with a minor in English literature. Neither one of us came from a rich family, so we were paying our tuition and expenses with student loans and from part time jobs. I worked at the college student center where I used some of my learned skills in the workout room by helping students with their weight lifting techniques, understanding the proper use of the exercise equipment, and helping them to track their body parameters. That is how I first met Deb...I noticed her incorrectly lifting a light set of bar bells from a prone position, so I went over to show her how to change her grip and posture in order to get the best results. It was no accident that I noticed her miscues, since she had turned my head the minute she entered the room wearing a tight workout top and mini-shorts that were loose around her thighs. I could easily tell she was not wearing a bra under her top since her nipples were protruding from her bouncy natural-looking full breasts, and I was dying to see if she had anything under those inviting shorts covering the "prize". It was fairly late in the evening, so there were only a very few other students left in the weight room. I introduced myself as Dale and that I worked at the gym part time while pursuing my degree. I did this so she would have confidence in my instruction and have some assurance I was not just hitting on her (which was partially true of course). I put the bar back up on it's stand and suggested she lay back on the bench with her head a little more under the weights. As she did as she was told, I realized while I was standing at the head end of the bench with my legs straddling it, she had a probable view of my own equipment. I looked down and saw a wry smile come across her face so I instinctively backed away and went to the foot end of the bench to check her leg position for the exercise. Not being the least bit shy, Deb returned the favor by spreading her legs a little farther apart, revealing enough crotch that I could tell she was indeed sans panties. "Your form is quite nice and natural looking", I said as I moved back to above her head in order to spot her while she lifted the weight. "Not entirely natural though...I do trim a little now and then", she replied, again with a sheepish grin knowing I was beginning to squirm a little from her suggestive reply. That was just enough for my brain to send a signal to my loins that it could be play time and my member began to grow. There were enough times when having a thick 6 inch long limp dick will bring attention in the high school locker room, but the difficulties happen more often when it begins to approach it's full 9 inch length. (Ok, I admit I have measured once or twice, not to mention the girl friend or two who took their turns with a tape.) This was becoming one of those moments, as my own loose shorts were struggling to keep my awakening cock from peeking out one of the leg opening. I knew I should have worn a jock or at least a pair of briefs, but they all were waiting back in my dorm room for my semi-monthly trip to the laundry...so I went without any today. "Don't move an inch big boy," this sexy thing panted as she looked up from her position with her eyes almost directly under my spread legs, "I want to grab this pole with the two big round things on either side and hold on!" The innuendo was unmistakable, but I wasn't sure whether it was what she said or if it was the way she was licking her lips as she spoke that made my member jump as if it had a mind of its own (something males are often accused of). With that, Deb reached up and put both hands around the steel bar and easily gave the 80 pounds of weight five quick reps without ever taking her eyes off my prick, now with its purple head almost completely exposed. Before I knew what was happening, Deb raised her head up slightly and gave the tip a quick kiss before standing up and walking off to the ladies locker room saying, "Bye for now, and don't get your gym shorts all messy after I'm gone!" I'm sure my face must have been beet red at this point, and fearing I might need to explain my predicament to others in the room, I looked around, but to my surprise I saw no one at all. Adjusting my shorts to at least partly cover my excited member, I went to the front desk and saw that everyone except Deb had signed out and left. Walking over to the ladies locker room door, I could hear water running from a shower head, realizing Deb would soon be dressed and gone. I went over to the front door of the exercise facility and locked it so it could only be open from the inside, and reversed the open/closed sign to discourage any new visitors. Retreating into the men's locker room, I stripped off my clothes and walked naked to the showers. Hoping I had not misread her voice and eyes, and hoping I would again see her, I gently stroked my cock fantasizing about what little I had seen of her sexy body. The swelling of my cock continued as I began my shower using the liquid soap in my hand to lubricate the shaft and bulbous head. I was under the hot shower in this partial state of arousal when Deb suddenly appeared at the entrance of the shower room fully clothed. I'm not sure what emotion was the strongest at the moment of seeing her...fear, embarrassment, or the arousal of being bare naked in front of this fully clothed female. "I liked what I saw before, and like it even more now," she boldly said. "I do a little fashion photography to help pay for school, and I think I could use you as a model on occasions. I'll leave my phone number at the desk if you are interested in making some extra money." I wanted to yell out to have her stop and come back, but all I got out were some chokes and coughs. I knew I could not get dry and dressed in time to intercept her, so squeezed out another handful of soap and thought about her offer as I went back to masturbating, all the while in a erotic daze. I had always been conscious of being much larger than most, even though I was only 5'-8" tall, but I regretted being different from others more often than not. Perhaps for this reason, it normally took an extra effort for me to achieve full rigidity and even more to reach a climax. My few sexual encounters as a teen with girls my own age often resulted in them achieving several orgasms from my tongue and finger work, to my one ...whether it from a hand job or blow job, or both. They were all afraid of letting me enter them vaginally, not confident their bodies would expand to allow at least a tight fit if properly lubed. My sole experience with intercourse by the time I met Deb occurred only once with an older neighbor divorcee who had the experience and pent-up desires to tutor a young, well endowed man. Why she never came by the house again to "borrow some sugar" when my parents were gone always puzzled me. Had those been screams of ecstasy when approaching her climax in each of three or four different positions (she had been very instructive), or had she only felt pain? The ritual had certainly left me drained (she finished me off by sucking every last drop of cum from my monster cock and swallowing it all), but it also left me confused and doubting my ability to please any woman. Not wanting to seem too eager, I waited a couple of days before calling the number Deb had left me. I had not seen her at the health center during that time, and more than once I began to think this whole thing had been a dream. The piece of paper I kept in my pants pocket repeatedly reminded me she had not been an illusion. I took out my cell phone and punched in the numbers. After several rings, I heard in the same sultry voice I had remembered from the other evening, "Hello, this is Deb, can I help you?" "Yes, this is Dale...from the health center...the one from the other night, you know, the one you left your number for." I was stammering like a boy in junior high eager for his first encounter with the opposite sex. "You said to call you if I was interested in making some extra money, so I am." "How could I forget! You were so helpful, not to mention an eye-full," came the reply. "Can you come over right now? I'm in the middle of a small shoot, and could use some help. My live-in studio is at the corner of Banyan and Clooney roads at the top of the stairs. Ring the bell for apartment 3B and I'll buzz you in. See you soon." On the phone Deb had sounded quite insistent, and I quickly realized she had not even allowed me to respond to her request for aid. I didn't really care what the work involved, since my main reason for calling her was to see more of that gorgeous body once more. I took a quick shower, put on a tee, and some shorts, and headed over to the location she had described. It was a warm spring day, and the walk was not very far. I found the buzzer marked 3B and pushed it, waited a few seconds, then pushed it again. I was about ready to push the button again or just leave when I heard her voice, "Come on up. I'm nearly done with this shoot, and you can help with the next one, so hurry." The lock-release sounded so I pushed open the building front door and began to ascend, taking two steps at a time. If she was in a hurry to see me, I was not going to disappoint her. When I arrived at the door marked 3B, I found it slightly ajar so I let myself inside. The creak of the hinges must have announced my arrival as I heard Deb's voice once again, this time from a location that seem to be in the rear of the unexpectedly large apartment, "We're back here where you see the bright lighting. Please remove your shoes and hurry back." I was caught off guard a little when she said the word "we", but after a second or two I realized she had said she was involved in a shoot...a photo shoot presumably. Conforming to her wishes I kicked off my sandals and walked gingerly in the direction of the lights. Upon entering the room, I took a deep, audible breath and felt my heart begin to beat quicker. On top of a platform about a foot high stood a women about my age wearing a tight, white one-piece bathing suit that rose high on the side of her thighs and conversely dipped low between a very ample bosom. I wondered if the camera would detect the same hints of her nipples that I was enamored with, not to mention the camel toe line in her crotch. Behind the camera, Deb was wearing a simple pair of shorts and a tank top. Both girls seemed oblivious of the suggestive nature of the scene, so I thought I would try to remain calm myself. A dark blue curtain was hanging behind the model as a backdrop, and four bright lights aiming at her provided the necessary illumination for the camera. "Hi again, big boy. Glad you could make it," Deb said hardly looking up from her position behind the Nikon. "Lila, this is Dale, the shy one I was telling you about with the great body." I think I blushed a bit hearing that she probably had told Lila about what she had seen...and kissed come to think of it. "I'm about done with these solo shots, but the magazine I'm working for wants some taken with a man and a woman as if they were a couple, " Deb said gingerly. "I need for you to pick out a man's bikini out of that box over there that might fit you, put it on, and join Lila on the platform." "No problem...where should I change?", looking around for a dressing room or at least a privacy divider. "We are all adults here, and the two of us gals have seen about everything, so just strip where you are and put on a suit." I thought I noticed a slight wink from Lila which she made in Deb's direction, and a responding nod from the photographer. "One last photo here and we'll be ready for you," Deb said in a professional voice and I heard the camera shutter click. If they could act professionally in this situation, then I was bound and determined to do the same. I pulled off my tee shirt, leaving only my long, loose shorts between me and total exposure. Taking a deep breath, I pulled them down to my ankles in one quick swoop (like jumping into a cold pool rather than tip toeing in). I knew I was not wearing any underwear, but I suddenly realized I also had not yet picked out a suit to put on. I looked up at the girls and they both stood there with their mouths open. The warmth of the room and the heat of the situation had caused my dick to swell slightly. "I guess I better find something to wear," I sheepishly said as I glanced over to the box which obviously contained several pairs of Speedos. "Take your time Dale...we're in no hurry," Lila offered, her eyes as big as small saucers as she unashamedly stared at my loins. "As a matter of fact, we can even help you look!" Before I could turn down the offer, the girls both hurried over to the box of suits, getting there before I did. I was now standing stark naked in front of two lovely girls, both of whom were fully clothed themselves. Deb kneeled next to the box, picked out a blue suit from the top of the pile, and looking up at me said, "Here, try these on for size." I could not help but notice her eyes leave mine as she spoke, looking down at my enlarged penis. I am not circumcised, and now as I stood there in excitement, the purple head of the object of their desire (or at least curiosity) was beginning to show. "Ok, let me try them on," I said with a certain amount of pessimism, suspecting from the look of them they would be too small in more ways than one. I seldom bought or wore briefs, since those sized to fit my 30 inch waist normally would not be large enough to comfortably contain the "boys". Sure enough, even with some extra effort to stuff everything in, the suit was obviously too small. I pulled them back down to my ankles and using one foot, flipped the suit back to the girls. "Let's see if I can find something more suitable," Lila chimed in as she took her time searching around in the container. She pulled out a larger sized one, and handed it to me from the same kneeling position Deb as still in. Their eye-level view of my swinging dick was just to their liking, and, surprisingly, I was beginning to feel more at ease myself. Once again the Speedo did not fit. It kept all the goods in place, but the waist size was so large it wouldn't stay up on my hips. Pulling them off, I handed them to Lila and asked, "Aren't there any beachcomer shorts in there that would hide everything?" With that, I suddenly heard the soft voice of Lila. "Can I touch it?" Her eyes seemed to be glazed over with excitement. Not waiting for a reply that might disappoint her, Lila raised her hand to the end of my penis and gently gave it a slight squeeze while I fought every impulse to either back away or swat away her arm. The involuntary jump of my semi-erect cock in her warm hand was just that...I could not have prevented that no matter how hard I tried, and it only seemed to encourage her. "It is definitely for real, nice and smooth, and larger than anything I've ever seen, much less felt!" Lila observed. I quickly gave in to her touch, slightly spread my legs and put my hands on my waist. As if almost in a reverent trance, Lila re-gripped my shaft, getting as much of her fingers of her right hand around its girth as she could, although the end of her thumb fell far short of touching her opposed middle finger. She slowly pushed her hand toward my body, pulling back the foreskin, exposing my entire penis head and causing my own eyes to close with the erotic sensations pursing through my loins. Lila then reversed her stroke, and as I looked down, it seemed as if she was intently waiting for something. Lila squealed, "There it is...the first drop of precum." With a girlish laugh, and before Deb or I could react, Lila leaned forward and licked the slick ooze off the tip that was barely exposed. With a passionate objection, Deb yelled, "Hey, hold on there sis, I found him first. If anyone is going to give him a little tongue action, it's going to be me!" Lila seemed to understand who the boss was, and backed off, leaving the prize for her "sis"...I later found out she was a sorority sister, not her real sister. "Let's see if I can get this bad boy nice and stiff", Deb said as she greedily grabbed my shaft and began to jack me off using a slow and deliberate rhythm. As I said before, in the past I would not become rock-hard easily, and this time was not much different. I could feel myself grow in her powerful grip, but it must not have been quick enough for her. Deb seemed to take big breath in just before opening her mouth as wide as she could and inserted the end of my cock into her warm, moist, and eager mouth. Her first attempt got her lips barely passed my purple helmet before I heard a little gagging sound. Not satisfied with that, she pulled back my foreskin, doused the portion above her grip with her own saliva, and tried again. Being cooperative, eager to help, and now horny as hell, I placed my hands on the back of her head and gently "encouraged" Deb to stuff as much dick into her moist pie hole as she could without causing suffocation. This was completely out of character for me since I was not very aggressive by nature. It was apparent, however, this was not Deb's first blow job, taking three or four deep insertions before pulling away for a breath of air. With my own limited experience, I had never had a girl take as much of me into her mouth as she did, and I was now almost at full hardness. "You have him where you want him now, babe," Lila yelled out as she watched every move from just inches away. "Look how big and hard his dick is now!" She was certainly correct...as I looked down my rock hard cock was about the same length as Deb's whole head, chin to the top of her head, and it sticking straight out. I pleaded, "Please don't stop now. I want to cum...no, I need to cum...or I'll go crazy!" The added excitement of the situation returned to me once more...here I was naked, with a raging hard on and two lovely women at my feet still fully clothed (assuming you call a one-piece white bathing suit to be clothes) with no sign of them removing anything. Throw in a hand job, a blow job, and I was about to explode! Lila, tired of missing out on the fun, cried, "Let me finish him off! A few more strokes, and few more deep throats and I'll have him gushing all over my face." With that she returned to her original position and proceeded to work on me with her hands and mouth like a pile driver. After about 5 minutes of her labor of lust, Lila must have been getting tired and coming down with a case of lockjaw. Deb had the sudden idea to assist Lila, bringing her right hand up to replace Lila's on my shaft and reaching back behind my ass with her left, she located my anus with her finger and began a mini massage of that sensitive spot without any insertion. The erotic sensation caused me to again moan with pleasure and I spread my legs a little wider to help her. After a minute of that, I could feel the eruption starting to rumble. Lila still had my dick in her mouth holding on the back of my thighs and Deb was skillfully working both of her hands when I cried out, "God, I'm going to cum...please don't stop!" That must have been some kind of signal for them, since they both immediately released me and backed away. "If you want to blow your wad now, you'll have to finish the job yourself!" Deb announced, with Lila quickly nodding in agreement as she wiped off her lips with the back of her hand. D&D's Adventure in Lust Ch. 01 I guessed this was some kind of game they had played together before, and I could see they were getting their kicks at my expense. The thing was that I felt no embarrassment nor anger at them, just a more heightened level of arousal knowing I truly was going to masturbate right in front of two women and release my stream of semen without the least amount of hesitation. As I had done many times before, I took my heavy stiff cock in my right hand, holding so my foreskin would be rubbing against the sensitive rim of the now deep purple head. There was enough lube remaining from Lila's wet mouth to allow the head and foreskin to slide easily with each of the few strokes needed to bring myself back to the edge of orgasm. In part to get back at her, I grabbed Deb's hair to keep her from moving her head, and with a deep moan, spurted ejaculate directly at her face. It should have been no surprise to me that she opened her mouth wide giving me an inviting opening to shoot at, with most of my load landing right on target. After my last squirt of cum, Lila, unable to control herself, reached over and directed the tip of my slippery dick to her own open mouth, milking the last few drops onto her own eager tongue. With a final squeeze, lick, and kiss, she leaned back with her arms supporting her and looked alternately at me and Deb and declared, "Wow, that was yummy. We'll have to do that again sometime." Deb leaned over to Lila, her mouth slightly open and sperm still visible on her tongue and lips, and gave her playmate a big kiss full on the mouth as if to share her portion of the spoils. After a prolonged moment of spit sharing between the two, Deb pulled away and cautioned, "I shared him this time, but I may not again. Sis, this guy is one in a thousand, and I intend to keep him around." With my load spent and a return to reality setting in, I suddenly grew very self-conscious of my exposed naked body standing over these two lovely, sexually aggressive women. I picked up my clothes putting them on as I headed for the door. "Bye...it certainly was my pleasure meeting you Lila. Deb, if you need any more help, give me a call." With that, I grabbed my shoes at the door and left, unknowing what the reaction will be the next time I run into Deb on campus. But, I guess that's another tale. D&D's Adventure in Lust Ch. 02 The recent erotic adventure with my future wife Debra and her sorority sister Lila had left me exhausted and somewhat humiliated. It had been several days since Deb had come to the student center where I work part time in the exercise complex, and I feared what her attitude would be towards me when she did come back. It was early in the evening on a Wednesday when I saw her enter the facility and head to the locker room. My heart rate began to increase and my palms started to sweat. Would she completely ignore me, or worse yet, berate me for taking my liberties with them (although I thought I remember it being more the other way around)? As she came out of the women's locker room, Deb looked to me like the sex goddess I remembered...about my height, athletic frame, amble bosom, and killer ass covered with the same lose fitting shorts she wore the last visit. I was behind the trainers' counter folding towels when she come up to me and said, "Hi Dale. You look great today as usual. How's it hangin'?" The friendly question often used between two guys startled me coming from Deb and I stammered the reply, "Er, ah, well, okay I guess. How are yours hanging?" "Mine are hanging just fine, thank you very much. But I think you can see that pretty easily from the way you're staring at my chest," came her reply. She continued, "Hey, I'm going to work out for a while, but I do need you again for another photo shoot I'm doing on Saturday. Don't worry, Lila won't be there and we won't have any of those tight little Speedo's to bother with this time. What do you say?" "Sure, I guess I can free up some time by then." (I knew very well I wouldn't miss another chance to be with her again.) "What time should I be there?" I asked. "Let's say about three in the afternoon, again at my studio in apartment 3B. Wear anything you want, but take a hot shower and wash your beautiful hair before you arrive." Deb waved bye and off she went to the cross trainer for some cardio work. The next two days seemed to just drag on and on. It was difficult for me to concentrate in my physical education classes, and hard to get to sleep at night with my big cock half erect much of the time. I didn't want to jack off before Saturday to be sure my stamina wouldn't be in doubt should the opportunity to play 'lick the stick' present itself again. Saturday finally arrived. After sleeping late, I took a good long shower and put on some cargo shorts and a good short-sleeve pullover that would look good if some casual wear photos were to taken. I even brought along my own pair of swim trunks, the kind that hang down to my knees. I wanted to avoid any possible repeat of the problem with the Speedo that had occurred last time. At 2:45 I started my short walk over to Deb's place. The weather was even better than a week ago, with sunny skies and temps in the high 70's. I was growing more excited the closer I got to Clooney road and her place. I once again pushed the button for 3B and heard, "Dale, I assume, and right on time. Come on up...we're waiting for you." There is was again..."we're". I kind of assumed it would be just me and Deb alone for this shoot, but apparently, even though Deb had said that Lila would not be involved, there would be another model involved. Deb had left her front door ajar so I could enter myself, and knowing the guidelines, I removed my shoes and walked down the hallway to the brightly lit photography studio at the end. "Hi again, big guy, " Deb greeting me with a big smile and a hug. "I'd like you to meet my two assistants, Chloe and Vi. Her real name is Violet, but all the sisters at the Sorority house just call her Vi." "Good afternoon ladies," I said with a little bit of a trembling lower lip. My anxiety came from being in the same room with not only Deb, but with two other cute women who had very similar body styles that were full figured but not overly so. Their not-so-tight pullover shirts revealed busty silhouettes, and both wore mini skirts that showed off their soft thighs and the shape of their nicely rounded butts. Both Chloe and Vi were redheads, and looked amazingly alike. "As you might have guessed, Chloe and I are twins," Vi clarified since she was probably used to the look in my face when meeting strangers. "Our sister Deb asked us to come over to help with the lighting and backdrops and makeup if needed. I hope you don't mind." Deb piped in, "I contacted a friend who works at Playgirl Magazine to see if they could use some photos for a layout in a future edition. It just so happens they need to fill a 4-page gap in their next issue, and they were desperate for some good beefcake so they're willing to take a chance with an unknown like me. Isn't that great?" "Whoa there girl," I said. "You never said the job was going to involve national exposure, and if I remember from the few times I've seen their rag, exposure is just the right word." "Listen Dale," Deb replied trying to calm me down. "You didn't seem to have any problem with nudity last time, and there's 500 bucks in it for you, with half of it paid today. Not only that, if you don't agree, I won't be able to pay my assistants. I know Chloe and Vi will also be very eager to show you their gratitude if you pose for us today. Say yes, please!" I was obviously outnumbered, and to be honest, my hesitancy was only for show. The eroticism of the idea posing in various stages of undress for these three lovelies was beginning to affect my judgment as well as swell my normally large flaccid cock. Lord knows I needed the money, and besides, it should be a lot of fun. "OK, I'm in," I with vigor. "I am starting to enjoy showing off, especially to women that are fully clothed. Deb, I assume you told the cute reds what to expect?" "I did tell them that seeing your prodigious equipment for the first time might get them mildly stimulated, and that only increased their enthusiasm to be here. Deb continued, "Right...now that it's settled, let's get started. Dale, we'll start with your clothes on just as you are, but we'll need a little powder and highlighter on that rugged, chiseled face. Vi do your thing." Things started to move quickly, as if they had all done this before. I felt like the only novice in the group as Chloe began to turn on lights, Deb tended to her cameras while Vi led me over to small make-up table and sat me down facing her with the stage in the background. Vi chatted warmly as she applied this and that to here and there with brushes and other applicators. As she worked, I looked over her shoulder to where her sister was busily adjusting a throw rug, small couch, and a straight-back chair which had no side arms. A few times when she bent over to move something, her short skirt rode up the tops of her thighs revealing nothing but the soft skin of her ass and a hint of pubic bush. Her fleshy thighs prevented a full view of her pussy, but the sight was enough to increase the excitement of the moment. I had to assume Vi wore nothing under her skirt just like her sister. "Let's get the show on the road," Deb announced to all of us. Looking at me she smiled and said, "Dale, it's showtime!" I stepped up to the small rug-covered platform wearing the clothes I arrived in and waited for directions. According to the clock mounted on the far wall, I spent about 20 minutes posing in various positions standing and lounging on the couch and chair. Part way through, Deb had me remove my shirt so I could display my well developed upper body, one that I had proudly worked on over the last couple of years. Vi would occasionally come up and wipe off any sweat that had formed on my torso, and touch up my face with her handy brush and compact kit. "Let's take a short break, kids," Deb finally said. "These should be enough for the editors to pick out some good ones for page 1. Only 3 more pages to go." "The rough photo script now calls for the male model to be surprised by the appearance of his two female neighbors, after which they eventually all strip completely down to being totally nude." Looking at Vi and Chloe Deb asked, " I know Dale will be up for it with a little female enticement, but do you little vixens think you can control yourselves?" "We'll be as professional as needed, as long as the camera is shooting," replied Chloe. "After that, I for one can't make any promises." We began the next phase by just having fun, with the girls hugging and kissing me while they pawed at my rear and crotch and massaged my chest. All these actions had to stop at precisely the right time so Deb could take a few photos from various angles. Vi was the first to pull her top off slowly, stopping several times for a photo op. Her breasts were now free of any covering, and they did look naturally gorgeous, both with extra large areolas and large nipples. Deb told me then to slowly remove Chloe's top as she began to snap some more shots. With her back towards me, I took the bottom edge of the silky top and started to pull it up toward her upward stretched arms. As I came to the sides of her breasts, I used the opportunity to feel their warmness and silky smoothness, waiting at that position for the photographer and for my own pleasure. Speaking of which, my still-hidden but increasingly swelling cock was making his presence known. This was seemingly obvious to the young thing in front of me, as she began to grind her ass back against my increasing hardness. The camera stopped clicking, but Chloe and I were lost in our own pleasure as we continue the grinding and massaging. Chloe finished pulling her top up and over her head and threw it to the side while my hands were pinching her nipples, encouraging them to reach their fullness. Her sister Vi, wanting to join in the action, moved behind me and put her hands around my waist and slowly unbuckled my belt, opened the button at the top of my shorts, and peeled down the zipper. During this procedure, Vi moved her hips away from mine far enough that Deb could get in closer with her camera for some close-ups. I knew the time when I would be completely nude was near. Deb gave out some directions, "Vi, before Chloe performs the big unveiling, turn around so you are facing Dale and drop to your knees as if you were waiting for a gift. Vi, pull apart the top he his shorts and slowly ease them down." Deb began taking more photos not more than 5 feet away from us. My cock was straining to be let free as the cloth material rubbed against it's swollen head. By this time, Chloe also was on her knees behind me, so I arched my back forcing my pelvis forward and placed my hands on her shoulders. Before she could completely release my swollen member from its last restraint, Vi reached over placing her left hand on the side of my leg and with her right hand, she grasped my shaft and pulled the tip free. I was not yet hard, but almost at my full 9 inch length. My redheaded friend behind me allowed my shorts to fall to the floor and I kicked them aside. Now seemingly unaware that we were in the middle of a photo shoot for a big magazine, Vi pushed my stiffening dick up against my stomach (with the tip well above my navel) and began to lick the underneath side of the shaft. Deb did nothing to stop her...on the contrary, she encouraged Chloe to join in the fondling. Feeling Chloe from behind trying to put her hand between my legs just below my crotch, I removed my hands from her head and spread my legs for her. She reached her goal, my low hanging scrotum, and began to gently squeeze my balls while kissing my left ass cheek. They must have both been encouraged by my loud moans and twitching cock as they continued their exploration. "It takes some effort to get Dale fully erect, and even more to make him cum, so I want to see lots of hot action," Deb directed. "Keep me and the camera is in mind, and give me a clear view as you tend to business so I can keep the magazine customer hard when he's jacking off to these hot photos." The girls both reacted quickly to the suggestion, angling their bodies away from my legs giving the camera a better view of my genitals as well as their naturally large bare breasts and lovely faces. The short skirts they still wore hid much of their midsections, although they seemed to have their knees apart enough for Deb to get an occasional view of their moist, bare pussy lips. Here I was again, bare-assed naked with, not just two, but three gorgeous ladies at least partially clothed. This CFNM action was extremely exciting to me and my hardening object of their desire was proof. Keeping my cock pushed upwards, Vi moved her wet lips down to my sack. Perhaps it was only the slight touch of Vi's chin to her sisters fondling fingers that prompted her next move, but in any case, Chloe manipulated one ball at a time feeding it into Vi's eager mouth and flicking tongue. Although this was very arousing, I was starting to lose a little of my hardness from lack of direct stimulation. Vi seemed to realize this, and she switched her attention from the boys back up to my penis. "It's getting a little hot in here," Deb suddenly said, "and I feel a little overdressed. Keep the action hot but slow while I take off a couple of things so I won't feel so overdressed." As Vi lowered my semi-hard cock, she began to pump the shaft while licking the sensitive underside of its purple head. Her hand was warm and smooth, and along with the tender licking of her wet tongue, I could feel bolts of pure pleasure pulsate through my body. I put my hands on either side of her head trying to force myself into her mouth, but her negative reaction told me she was either not quite ready to give me head or just wanted to prolong my agony. As Chloe crawled around front to join her sister in front of me, I glanced over to see Deb step out of her shorts and pull off her top exposing her large breasts. Now, only wearing a tiny white thong, she picked up a different camera, coming back to the action with exaggerated swinging hips and a lively step that produced a comely bounce of her tits. Was that a slight wet spot I detected on the smooth cotton that barely covered her pussy? The twins were now fully engrossed in their mission to bring me to full erection. Unlike her sister, Chloe was more that willing to take as much of my cock in her mouth as she could handle. With only about half of my penis passed her full lips, she stroked my shaft with her right hand and let her mouth stroke the rest. Deb was now kneeling beside us, telling Chloe to occasionally to stop in mid stroke so she could snap another digital photo. Within minutes I was rock hard and wanted to put my manhood inside something warm and moist, and it really didn't matter what orifice or who it belonged to! "If we're not careful, I'm going to spurt all the way across the room soon," I warned. "How many more pictures do you need with me hard?" Apparently answering my question by setting her camera aside, Deb must have been getting hot herself by the look of the spreading wetness between her legs. She put her hands of the narrow sides of her thongs, pulled them down and offered them to me. "Here, feel and smell these. You're not the only one that's exited." The official shoot must have been complete since the action got hotter and the photographer was in the middle of it. Deb sat down on the carpeted platform in front of me, leaned back supported by her arms, spread her legs, and looked to Vi, "Come here, sweetie, and get your sorority sister ready to receive that big piece of man meat. Get my pussy nice and wet so he'll slip inside with ease." The twins both seemed disappointed they would not be the recipient of their efforts, but Vi moved over between Deb's legs, and bending over in a kneeling position, began to lick her clit and stuff her tongue deep into Deb's wetness. The bisexual scene was both surprising and exciting. At the same time, Chloe continued to suck and tug on my hard cock until I stopped her, preventing me from exploding in her mouth right then. Vi suddenly stood up, came over to me, and provocatively whispered in my ear, " She's ready for you now, and my mouth is so full of her juices you can taste her." With that she kissed me with an open mouth and exploring tongue, passing on to me the taste and unmistakable scent of a woman The redheaded twins led me over to Deb as if presenting a sacrifice to the altar goddess. I knelt down between her widely spread legs, in awe of her moist cunt lips and excited clit, an area unadorned with any pubic hair other than the small patch above her slit. One of the girls took my hardness in her hand and helped guide the dripping head to it's target. I had leaned forward, putting my hands on either side of Deb's chest when my cock jumped at the first touch of the warmth and lubrication that it yearned for. I felt the tip of my manhood teasing the inner lips of her pussy, and then felt myself being led directly to the warm hole I sought. With the encouragement of my hand guide and my own hips, I pushed inside Deb's altar of desire a couple of inches and stopped. I felt the hand that held my cock release it's grip, and I knew now that I was in control. I withdrew a little then again thrust forward, this time a little farther. I did not want to cause Deb any pain, although I found out later I need not have been concerned. I continued these slow movements of intercourse, each time trying to enter her more deeply. The friction seemed to suddenly increase, and Deb became aware of it as well. "Roll over and let me get on top," Deb instructed. "But don't pull out." I did as I was told, and now with her knees straddling by legs, she slowly pulled herself toward my head with her breasts directly in line with my mouth and my hard dick popped out of her pussy. "Vi...Dale needs more lubrication. Deep throat him and get him nice and wet. One difference in the twins now became apparent. Vi had somehow found a way to reduce her natural gag reflex, and unlike her sister, she had no trouble getting the entire length of my cock down deep in her wet throat. Not only that, but when I felt my balls touch her chin, she began to bob up and down while keeping my dick head deep. I had never had any girl do that before, and to be honest, hardly any have since. After a few of these deep thrusts, Vi came up for air. "Give me the word, and I'll finish him off right now," Vi pleaded. "Otherwise he's lubed up good for you Sis." "Thanks, but I can take over now," Deb responded. With that she slid back down on her back, and with Vi's guiding hand, I was inside her once again. "Just lay still Dale, and I will do all the work." The pleasure was indescribable as she lowered her hips to force me deeper and then raised them to where I was just barely still inside. Deb continued this piston motion, each time going deeper until she was fully impaled on my rod. She alternated that movement with one where she slid her whole body back and forth against mine, putting pressure on her clit and giving her great pleasure as she moaned and dug her finger tips into my shoulders. This went on for several minutes. "God! I going to come! Jesus, I'm going to explode!" These words came out of Deb's mouth as she closed her eyes and arched her back so her breasts, shining with sweat, swung to and fro with each thrust. I felt a tightening of her inner muscles, then the pulsing grip of her orgasmic pussy. I could not help but add my own hip thrusts to help her achieve her pleasure peak. Deb then collapsed on my chest like a rag doll, but my cock inside her was harder than ever. I had yet achieved orgasm. As I again started to pump, Deb stopped me and whispered in my ear, "I'm exhausted and my pussy's a little sore, so why not let the twins finish you off. I don't want you to feel neglected, but I just can't last as long as you." D&D's Adventure in Lust Ch. 02 Deb rolled over and lay on her back beside me. My glistening rod stood stiff against my stomach as Deb motioned to the girls to have their way with me. They didn't need much encouragement, and they jumped at the chance. One of them (by this point I couldn't tell who was who, and frankly, didn't really care) impaled herself on my shaft, riding me cowgirl style. Her sister placed her knees on either side of my head and planted her crotch right on my waiting mouth, facing her playful partner. This had the potential for mutual pleasure making if I ever saw it. The girls were not too far from reaching orgasm themselves, since they had been fingering themselves while Deb and I were having our wild ride. I licked and slurped and tongued the cutie straddling my face, and felt like I was in heaven as the other redhead bounced up and down on my twitching cock. All three of us began the throes of our orgasms just about the same time...the girls squealing loudly and with my own grunts and groans in accompaniment...I felt my juices spurt up inside the hot pussy on my loins, while feeling her concurrent pulsations of rapture. The vixen sitting on my face was fingering her clit as I had my tongue pushed into her hole as far as I could when she too suddenly tightened and exploded with her own orgasm. Some drips of her body juices flowed into my eager mouth and I lapped them up to make quite sure she was completely satisfied. We all separated there on the floor, lying quietly, digesting the events of the past hours. Deb and the twins still seemed as giddy as ever, not expressing any regrets for their sexual exploits. I certainly had no regrets, but I lay there still wondering how they would react to me the next time I saw them on campus. But I guess that would be another tale. D&D's Adventure in Lust Ch. 03 It has been about four years since Debra and I graduated from college and got jobs, and about two years since we got married in a small ceremony here in this same college town. Our sex life has not only continued to be hot, but is as adventurous as ever. The following is an example of what I'm talking about. Since developing her photographic skills during her school years (with some non-technical assistance from me), Deb continues to operate her photo business in the evenings and weekends. Her goal is to quit her day job, buy a small shop, and make her fame and fortune with her digital still and video cameras. Her niche has become doing adult shoots for X-rated magazines, and she has starting to even do some web based stuff. Being a Midwest town, the place we live is fairly conservative (not counting the college kids of course), and thus her reputation for doing the erotic genre was well known to the local underground and there hasn't been much competition. Deb came home late from work one evening in a great mood, having stopped at her favorite masseur for a relaxing hour manipulation. She made it no secret to me in the past that she allowed and even encouraged Rick to use his strong hands to stroke every part of her naked body. She even admitted to having an orgasm at least once under his sensuous touch. I never asked her if any oral arousal had taken place, though I suspected it might have. Oral was one of Deb's passions, and I often brought her to a powerful orgasm in that manner, sometimes after releasing my load during intercourse before she was ready to orgasm herself. In case you're wondering, the taste of my own cum on her pussy never really bothered me, and I now actually enjoy the salty taste. Rick's massage studio was actually in his home where he lived with a very attractive blond who apparently didn't want to get married or just simply enjoyed the open relationship they had together. I had met Julie once when I stopped by their house to purchase some massage oil...they had a small shop where they sold adult toys, oils, candles, etc. When I told Deb later that Julie could give my knob a massage any time she wanted, she laughed in such a way that made me feel she wouldn't mind a bit. Even though that didn't surprise me, I did make a mental note of the idea for later. "Wow, Rick was especially attentive today, and I feel just great," Deb said as she came enthusiastically through our front door, hips swaying and boobs bouncing in her short, low cut knit dress. I could tell immediately she had not put her bra back on when leaving Rick's, and I had a suspicion her panties might be in her purse and not being worn.. She continued, "To make it even better, Rick wants me to do a nude photo shoot of him tomorrow, so he didn't charge me a dime for the massage. I told him that would be fair trade, but I would need to bring you along to help. Are you game?" Deb bent over forward to give me a deep kiss before I could answer, gently rubbing my cock through my shorts as she explored my mouth with her tongue. I thought she tasted a bit salty, but it could have been my imagination. I was sitting on an upholstered lounge chair with no arm rests so she hiked up her skirt enough to spread her legs so she could sit on my lap facing me. My hunch about her panties was confirmed. "Please say you will go with me," she implored. "It will be fun, and you might work up a little credit yourself for a future massage. I hear Julie is just learning the trade from Rick, and she needs some volunteers to practice on!" "Well, since you put it that way, and with you sitting that way on my rod, you know I can't refuse. When do we go?" I asked, moving my left hand to her parted nether lips. She felt warm and overly moist to my probing fingers. Suspecting I had an ulterior motive for dipping in the well, Deb took hold of my left wrist and raised my wet fingers, putting them into my mouth. She put her lips close to my ear, licked it seductively and said, "Rick didn't fuck me as you can taste, although I almost let him. However I did convince him this time to get naked himself toward the end of the session, and after he brought me to a beautiful orgasm, I squeezed out a little precum and licked it off the tip of his big hard dick." That explained my other suspicion. I had always loved Deb for her intense desire to enjoy life and her complete openness with me. This description of her experience was not meant to get me jealous or even to arouse me, but was merely a way of sharing her own pleasure with her lover. Pulling away from my ear, Deb lovingly looked into my eyes and said, "That's when I told him he had a great body and that he should do some modeling. Rick's only about 20 years old, he has a chiseled muscular frame, a penis almost as big as yours, and I know I could put together enough great pictures for a 3 or 4 page layout to sell. I told him we would be at his place tomorrow evening about 8 o'clock." Later in bed, and expecting nothing in return, Deb sucked on my hard dick for what must have been close to half an hour, bringing me close to ejaculation several times before letting me cool down a bit while sucking on my balls and inserting a finger tip in my anus. After almost begging for her to let me come, she finally took me deep inside her throat as my sperm erupted onto the back of her tongue. She stroked me 3 or 4 more times, each time squeezing a few drops of the salty fluid from my shaft. Knowing I like the taste, Deb eased herself up to my head with a small drip of cum at the corner of her mouth. I gently licked it off and took her eager tongue into my mouth as we kissed passionately goodnight. "I love you," Deb murmured as she turned over and quickly fell into a deep sleep. She had just given me the blow job of my life, and now she's the one that voiced our common feeling for each other. It made me feel a little like a heel, and I pledged to myself to make it up to her soon. We both got home from work about the same time the next day, a little after 6 o'clock. My day had seemed to drag on forever, with me daydreaming about what the evening events might bring. An idea had sprouted during one of those idle moments, an idea that if successful, would more than make up for my lack of sensitivity last night. "Deb, let's get a nice hot shower before we go to Rick's," I said. Expressing the opinion that she didn't think it was necessary to freshen up for a photo shoot, she nonetheless didn't protest much, especially after I began soaping up her ass and pussy with extra gusto. I was careful not to bring her to orgasm as that might interfere with my plan. I might add the slippery hand job she gave me was quite welcomed, although I didn't allow myself to come. After getting dressed and gathering up all the photography equipment we needed, Deb and I jumped in the van and headed over to Rick and Julie's place. It was only 10 minutes later when we pulled into their driveway. The house was a small ranch, in an area where the nearest neighbor was a quarter mile away...nice and private. Since Rick was expecting us, it was no surprise that he met us at the front door before we had a chance to ring the bell. "Come on in and make yourselves at home," Rick said cheerfully as he greeted us dressed in a white terry cloth robe. "Julie had to go back in to work for a few hours, so she's not here." Leaning down a bit he kissed my wife on the cheek and then continued his greeting, "Dale, you are very lucky to have such a lovely lady as your life companion. She has the milky-smooth skin of a teenage girl and the muscle tone of an Olympic athlete. It is a pure pleasure giving her a massage, and she responds wonderfully to my touch." "Deb tells me she was completely happy at the end of your last session," I said with a wry smile and a raised eyebrow. "But I understood your happy ending was not quite as complete." Rick was taken aback by my comments, not thinking that Deb would have filled me in with all the details of their encounter the previous day. She quickly came to his rescue by scolding me, "Dale, don't make him squirm so." Then turning to Rick, she added, "My pleasures are his pleasures, and vice versa. Anything that makes me happy will put a smile on Dale's face too. He is not the jealous type, and neither am I. Okay, now that the air is clear and everyone is happy, let's get to work." As Deb and Rick began discussing the shoot and picking out a good area to take some photos, I went back to the van and began to carry all the gear inside. I set up the lights where Deb wanted them, making sure the electrical cords wouldn't be in the line of sight. We brought both still and video cameras, but Deb picked out her best 10 megapixel digital Canon for this session. With the lighting adjusted and the furniture rearranged, she seemed satisfied and calmly looked at Rick saying, "Now take off your robe and we'll get some hot photos of that young body of yours." Without any hesitation, Rick untied the belt, opened the front of the robe, and removed it, all the while looking at Deb straight in the eyes from only a few feet away. Deb had been right in her description...he had the classic form of an ancient Greek, displaying a long, thick, uncircumcised penis with absolutely no pubic hair. His light complexion and blond hair on his head suggested the existence of little body hair of any kind, but his pubis and heavy scrotum was obviously kept totally shaved. "I like!" was all Deb could get out at first. "Now begin posing and keep that lovely cock in the view of my lens. I want you to imagine all those hot young women who will be pleasuring themselves looking at you in their $8 dollar magazines they just purchased." I thought I noticed his dick jump a little at the thought...Deb's direction was working. "That's the spirit, now make their little clits beg for you to jump right off the page and join them in bed." Deb took several shots of him both standing and sitting while pumping up Rick's imagination. She got within a foot or two for some of them, getting some close up shots of his large, but still limp member. She suddenly stopped and said, "Now it's time to get some shots of you fully erect...that's what the girls really want to see. Rick, try to ignore us, and pump that beautiful shaft like you do when you're alone and let's get some money shots!" The pressure of the moment to get hard in front of two others was obviously a little much for Rick. Try as he might, he was only able to achieve a partial erection which satisfied the camera for a few shots. After seeing a sense of frustration on his face, I said, "Deb, give me the camera and you go help Rick with his predicament. Do whatever is necessary, and forget I'm even here." With an understanding nod and a light kiss on the lips, she handed me the camera and seductively walked up to Rick's naked form. Before she touched him at all, Deb began to strip, beginning with her top. She had not worn a bra, and she put a hand under each large breast and seemed to offer them up to him as she stroked her nipples. I could see an immediate desired effect on the cock Rick held in his right hand, and I'm sure Deb noticed it also. What she probably didn't notice was the effect on the stiffening member in my own shorts. Not wanting to get Rick only to "half mast", Deb turned away from Rick and began to remove her tight slacks, bending over slowly to reveal her shapely ass and the rear thin string of a small white thong dipping down between her cheeks where the small piece of triangular shaped cotton material highlighted the mound of her trimmed pussy. It looked to me like Rick was at about three quarter staff now and he was breathing hard. Deb turned back around and approached Rick, dropped to her knees and coyly said, "Let me do that for you." She took his swollen member into her own hands and began to stroke. It seemed Deb herself got lost in the moment, as she moved her mouth toward the wet tip, pulled back his foreskin, and gave it a lick just as she had admitted to doing yesterday. She must have felt she had left things unfinished, for she then opened her mouth wide and took him in as deep as she could. Seeing my wife with a large dick in her mouth and moving it in and out while licking it with her wet tongue was about all I could take. I put down the camera, pulled down my shorts, grabbed my rock-hard cock and began to masturbate in time with the movement of my wife's head. I must have moaned out loud, for she took the bulbous head out of her mouth and turned in my direction, nodding with approval at the sight of my hardness. Turning back to Rick, Deb said, "I think you could poke a hole in a brick wall with that thing now," pulling away from Rick and moving back to get her camera. "Keep it hard for me but don't shoot your wad, at least not yet." For some reason she looked me in the eyes then down at my familiar rod and added, "Dale, you do the same." Not bothering to get dressed, Deb began once again to take pictures of her willing model, with special emphasis on his now huge throbbing cock. The head still glistened with saliva, but apparently she didn't think that would bother her photos. She even encouraged Rick to use his own spit to use as a lubricant when he needed to pump his reddening smooth shaft. I followed suit. "Dale, take off the rest of your clothes and get up here next to Rick," Deb suddenly commanded as she seemed to have finished with the intended work. "I want a few shots strictly for my own amusement since I may not have another chance to have two large cocks together at the same time again!" I was a little hesitant getting that close to another man with a raging hard on, but I felt I had no choice in the matter. Apparently amused, Rick chimed in, "It will give us a chance to compare, and we'll let Debra make the final decision of who is bigger." I stripped off my shirt and shoes and followed her direction. The lights were bright, and brought out every detail of our bodies. My body was not as muscular as Rick's, but I kept myself in pretty good shape and was not at all intimidated. I have a darker complexion than my companion and am definitely have more body hair. Deb would occasionally volunteer to trim my pubes at home when needed, but I still had a full bush. The contrasting details would surely stand out in the photos, but even more eye catching would be the twin thick stiff cocks that proudly were on display. "Great! Wow! Gorgeous!", was all Deb could get out as she was moving around with her camera taking pictures from various angles. "I'm getting light headed just looking at you two hunks and my thong is simply soaked. I've just got to feel you both at the same time!" Deb set the camera aside and knelt at our feet. She took a cock in each hand, wrapping her fingers as far around the fat shafts as she could and gave them a few strokes. As if still gauging the size, she first licked the head of Rick's raging hard on and then inserted it into her mouth. After a few slurping strokes of her head, she turned her attention to me and did the same. Looking up at us from her kneeling position and with moistness dripping from her lips Deb concluded, "I have to admit I think Dale is a little larger, especially in width. Rick, see if you agree." Before I could react, Rick reached over and grabbed the fatness of my hard cock. It was like a jolt of electricity shooting up from my loins, a feeling that shocked me. I had never had any sexual desires to be with another man, although the idea of a MMW threesome had been a fantasy of mine once or twice. Before he released me from his grasp, Rick even gave my dick a couple of strokes as he would his own. "Although I hate to admit it, I believe you are correct Debra. I have occasionally given couples a massage in the same room and have even jerked off the guys when their wives urged them to allow me to bring them to a happy ending. I normally encourage the gals to finish off their mates with their mouths...it seems to reassure the guys they haven't gone gay all of a sudden. But I've never seen a penis as big as mine, and certainly not one as large as your husband has!" Not necessarily wanting to return the favor, I moved away slightly to avoid further contact. Deb sort of winked at me and said, "You know, they pay a lot more for Gay pictures...what do you think?" "No way lady!" or something similar came from both of us almost simultaneously. "But," I added trying to change the subject, "a good hard dick is a terrible thing to waste. Deb why don't you give me the camera, and I'll take a few shots of you two. I've seen layouts of massage parlor shoots on the web, and we've got the necessary props right here. I can direct you two and take pictures at the same time...as a matter of fact, I'll use the video camera we brought along instead. Rick, since you know what you're doing, you be the hunk masseur giving this beautiful unsuspecting foxy customer a full sensual rub down...okay!" This was the situation I had hoped might present itself when I began to fantasize before we got here. Since I had gone over it in my mind, the words had come out quickly and convincingly and seemed to be a logical continuation of the evenings activities. It helped that both Deb and Rick were very turned on at the moment and could be assured of my approval. "Well, I'm sure Rick is more than willing...his dick tells me that. It's not exactly what I expected tonight, but since I'm nice and fresh from my shower (she gave me a sly look that indicated she now understood why I had been insistent on getting cleaned up before coming), sure why not. I'm willing to take some oil for the team." "Great!, " I said going over to get the video camera. "Rick, put your robe back on and Deb, leave on the thong. It will make it more erotic for you to start the massage that way. Rick, the two of you get set up at your massage table as you normally would, and I'll join you in a second." I thought about putting some clothes back on but decided I would just stay in the buff. I might feel the need to stroke my meat now and then as the action heated up. I had used this video camera and tripod several times in the past and needed no instruction on it's use. My initial concern was lighting, but when I entered the massage room I found it brightly lit, catching sight of a rheostat on the wall that allowed for a more subdued atmosphere when needed. Deb was already on the massage table, lying face down, with a small white towel covering her ass. Her arms were raised up to the sides of her head, revealing the side fullness of her large natural breasts. Rick was at her side in his white robe awaiting directions. "Rick, begin your massage as you normally would, but just don't spend too much time on each muscle group so we can save time. I've got about 20 minutes of recording time with this camera, and we want to get in the money shot before I run out. Deb, I know you left your inhibitions at home, so I want lots of moans and groans, some occasional praising of your handler's skills, and remember to do whatever you two want. We can edit the sound track later. Okay, I always wanted to say this; Lights, Camera, Action!" The two sexually tensed animals in my view finder wasted no time getting into their roles. After a few required deep muscle massages of the upper back and shoulders, Rick moved to Deb's legs, spreading them apart so he could reach her inner thighs, which also meant I could get a good shot of her barely covered anus and pussy. With each stroke, Rick came closer and closer to these spots of pleasure until he was finally brushing her pubis under the edge of the towel with every move. "Miss, in order to properly do your rear, I must move the towel up a little...do you mind?" Rick was getting into this filming thing just fine. D&D's Adventure in Lust Ch. 03 In character, Deb replied, "Just take the silly thing off completely, and while you're at it, get rid of your robe also. You have me somewhat at a disadvantage, and I want a good view of your equipment while you work. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, my thong is expendable too." Rick did as he was told, leaving them both totally naked. The camera on the tripod was at a good angle, so I left it running while I got some of Rick's massage oil off camera and dripped a few drops on the head of my penis. With Deb's face turned in my direction, she smiled as I began to satisfy my own sexual urges. Rick, in turn, was working diligently on my wife's ass cheeks, spreading them as he pushed up and out, working his slippery thumbs onto the outer lips of her lower vaginal area. The moans began in earnest, and were obviously not faked. I picked up the camera assembly slowly and indicated to Rick that he should move up to the head of the table where Deb still had her hands clutching the edge. As he began to work on her upper back, Deb slightly lifted her head and faced the now fully exposed cock that was right in front of her nose. She pushed up both arms and took his tool into her hands, massaging it much like a dairy farmer might do as he milked the teats of a cow. It only took a little of that to bring Rick back to full hardness at which time Deb scooted herself closer to the top end of the table and took him into her mouth. As he pushed his oily hands down the sides of her spine toward her butt, Rick's movement would thrust his dick farther down Deb's throat, only to reverse the action as his hands returned to her upper back. My hand pumped my own cock in time with his thrusts. Taking the lead as she sensed Rick might shoot his load prematurely, Deb took him out of her mouth and asked, "Do you want me to turn over now so you can massage my front side?" Rick seemed reluctant to agree in his current state, but his thinking changed from being controlled by his little head back to the head on his shoulders. "Yes, of course, we can't neglect that half. I'll start with your lower body, so turn over and spread your legs a little." I redirected the camera slowly as Rick moved to her thighs...I guess there wasn't much need to spend time on her feet at this point. It took little time for him to get to Deb's pussy, spreading her outer lips and gently rubbing her extraordinarily large clit with his oil covered fingers. The moans started again as Deb cupped her heavy breasts, rubbing the nipples with oil as she shuddered from the pleasure coming from below. Without warning, Rick leaned over and began to tongue her little man in the boat, causing Deb to pull up her feet and widely spread her knees to give Rick better access to the target of his desire. I'm not sure what made me turn around...maybe the creak of the floor or the sound of breathing...but when I did, I saw Julie at the edge of the door jamb, wide eyed with a finger to her lips indicating for me to be quiet. I'm not sure how long she had been in the house, but it was obvious to me she was turned on, and like me, not the least bit jealous. The other two were so engrossed in one another they would not have noticed a herd of wild elephants entering the room. "O God! Jesus, don't stop," Deb pleaded as he drove two fingers inside her while licking her clit and lips. "Ooohhh that feels so good," as she put her hands on Rick's head to encourage him to finish the job he went down for. She also raised her hips, pushing herself firmly onto his eager mouth. Julie quietly eased over to me, took my hard cock in her hand, and stroked it a few times as she put her lips to my ear, "I'll tend to the camera. You go help bring your beautiful wife to the orgasm she's deserves." It was only then that Deb and Rick realized Julie had returned home from work after filling in for a sick co-worker. They both looked a little shocked, but I quickly reassured them, "Julie's taking over on the camera now so I can get in on the final scene. Rick, move up to the head of the table, and I'll finish at this end. And you, you hot porn queen, spread those lovely legs 'cause I'm going to give you the fuck of your life!" The sexual excitement in the room was electric as I hoisted myself on to the narrow massage table and, placing my hands on either side of Deb's chest, brought the tip of my hard cock to the wet swollen cunt below me,. She took my shaft with her right hand and lubricated the bulbous purple head by rubbing it against her slimy lips and clit to ease the impending entry. She stopped rubbing and placed me against her glory hole, giving me the clue to begin pushing. I eased forward, easily slipping inside her hot vagina which was still tight even after the all the activity we had shared the last few years. I was quickly buried deep in her womanhood, thrusting with vigor with the goal to bring us both to orgasm simultaneously. Wanting not to be let out of the erotic action, Rick had moved next to Deb's head and had begun masturbating while we got positioned for intercourse. Once I was inside and pumping, Deb rested her head back on the table. Rick then reached over, put his hand on the back of Deb's head, and encouraged her to turn her mouth in his direction. She did so without any resistance, taking his rod between her quivering lips, and accepting the thrusts into her throat. I was now only inches away from my wife's face, fucking her with all the energy I could muster, while I watched her suck on another man's dick. Glancing sideways I could see that Julie was moving with camera in hand from behind us (where I assume she had been getting close ups of my entry) up to my left side where she was zeroing in on Deb's blowjob action. Julie wasn't going to miss a thing. We had all been close to the peak of excitement when I had joined in the action, so it didn't take too long for the happy ending to begin erupting. I guess Deb was the first to vocalize her rapture by loudly announcing between slurps, "Dale...don't stop...God, I coming, I'm coming!" Being close to my own climax, this was enough for me to intensify my thrusts while keeping pressure on Deb's clit, and I could feel my juices about to explode. Arching my back I felt the orgasm begin, the involuntary pulsations of my sex organ spewing my sperm deep into the wet darkness of Deb's contracting receptor. At the same time Rick pulled out of Deb's mouth and began shooting his huge load on her lips, cheek, and on just about everything in the vicinity including, I found out later, clear across the table onto Julie's pant leg. Still feeling the final spurts of my last drops of cum enter her body, Deb pulled me down to her face and gave me an open mouth kiss with deep passion. The taste of the salty goo in and around her mouth reminded me of when I would kiss her after she had sucked me dry, a pleasure I enjoyed many times in the past. It was then I realized it was not my own spunk, but that of the man whom she had just pleasured. I had the initial reaction to pull back out of Deb's embrace, but sensing my confusion or reluctance, she held me firm and continued her tongue action. Deb released her hold around my back and I pulled my head away from hers. Rick took this as a signal, or at least an opportunity to place his still-engorged cockhead back to Deb's cheek, pleading as such for her to suck him dry. Instead, to my immediate shock, she reached over taking him into her hand, pointed the dripping tip up to my mouth, and lovingly urged me by whispering, "Here, you do it. I want to see you suck out the last drops, and know that I will love you just that much more for doing it. Please...just for me." I never could resist those deep blue eyes and soft voice when she asked me for anything. This time was no different, and even though I felt a great deal of reluctance, the sensuous feeling of the moment allowed me to part my lips slightly and allow her to rub the tip onto my not-so-eager mouth. "Open wider," she instructed as she pulled and squeezed the last amount of spunk from the shaft to the tip and pushed the head fully into my mouth and onto my tongue. I closed my mouth around the couple of inches that was inside and then felt it being pulled back out, leaving me the residue of his ejaculation. Knowing this was about all that could be expected or tolerated by me, Deb released her grip on Rick's cock and then seemed to push him away from us. She again placed her arms around my sweaty torso and brought my lips back down to hers, kissing me deeply with the intention to reassure me of her love and devotion. It was as if we were all brutally and suddenly brought back to reality. Rick walked around the table to give Julie, camera still recording in her hand, a reassuring hug and kiss. I dropped my whole body down on Deb's realizing my satisfied penis was still buried inside her and losing some of it's firmness. Ordinarily, at home in our own bed, we would have stayed like that for a long while before separating, rolling over to our own sides. We did not have that luxury now, so with a final kiss and an "I love you", I pulled out with a little popping sound, and got off the table, my own cock dripping with our combined juices. The final act of the night's erotic activities came at that moment. Julie, releasing herself from Rick's embrace, came over to me and knelt down, taking my drooping, but still enlarged cock into her mouth, sucking eagerly as if trying to get it hard once again.. With a last milking of my shaft to squeeze out any drops of cum remaining, Julie removed me from her mouth, looked up into my eyes she sighed, "I just had to get a little taste of what I might get to enjoy more of some time in the future." But, I guess that's another tale. Dmwriter.